kiss goodnight

On the first day of September, Wen Ke woke up at six o'clock, drank tea and read the newspaper, finished breakfast for Jiang Yi'an, put on his police uniform and drove to work.Arriving at the police station, before stepping into the gate, I saw a row of sleepy young people sitting on the steps in front of the building from a distance, each face was faintly tinged with a faint apple red.

Duan Yang and Han Xiaojun stood behind them arm in arm, looking around on tiptoe, and when they saw a familiar figure of Gao Jun, the fans rushed towards him enthusiastically like a star: "Boss/Captain!"

Hearing the sound, a group of young people "pulsated" back together, got up one after another, formed a circle in a swarm, and shouted: "Team Wen."

Wen Ke felt that this scene seemed familiar. He moved his nose and smelled a faint smell of alcohol, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the bar?"

One of them immediately betrayed his teammates: "Duan Yang took us there."

Another voice answered: "You don't even need to show your membership card, just report Duan Yang's name and you can get a discount on drinks."

Wen Ke listened, like a mirror in his heart, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Duan Yang: "Are you good at it?"

Duan Yang waved his hand guiltily: "Boss, it's because you're not here. We haven't relaxed for a long time, so we went there once."

Han Xiaojun said with admiration: "Captain, do you know? Duan Yang actually knows the guitarist of Global. He not only invited us to watch the performance, but also gave us some desserts."

Wen Ke pretended to raise his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Why are you so good now?"

Duan Yang approached with a blushing face, and whispered, "I'm not as good as you."

The corridor was filled with the sound of lively conversation. Deputy Shen and the instructor greeted them out of the office. Wen Ke greeted them, walked into his room, put down his police cap, rolled up his shirt cuffs and looked at the table. Familiar CDs and posters.

Duan Yang cut off the noise in the corridor, turned around and said to Wen Ke: "Here are the aunt of Deputy Team Shen, the instructor's best friend, Han Xiaojun's girlfriend and sister, and the leader's daughter who cannot be named... umm. "

Wen Ke repeated in bewilderment: "Huh?"

There was no tacit understanding, Duan Yang sighed: "Isn't this obvious? They want the autograph of singer Jiang."

Wen Ke: "..."

After returning to work, Wen Ke began to be busy non-stop, and Jiang Yi'an raced against time to prepare for the band's comeback concert. He stayed in the recording studio with his teammates all day long, and often composed music by himself until late at night before remembering to eat , Every time at this time, he can always find what he wants to eat on the dining table in the restaurant.

On a certain weekend in the middle of the month, Wen Ke suddenly proposed to go on a date for the first time, so he pulled Jiang Yi'an out of bed early in the morning and told him to dress more formally.Jiang Yi'an couldn't figure out what Wen Ke was thinking, so he ordered himself obediently, and followed others into the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz, wondering what big move he was holding back all the way.

Walking to a county town on the outskirts of Jingnan City, Jiang Yi'an looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, low houses, single buildings, and a dazzling array of shops facing the street, which filled the roadside to the brim.

Until the car turned on a quiet tree-lined road, an old white building appeared at the end of the field of vision, with the word "Hui'an" written in red paint on the faded wall, Jiang Yi'an suddenly tensed his body, and after a few seconds of dazed, dazed, Panic, joy, excitement, and many emotions mixed together, so chaotic that before Wen Ke stopped, he pushed the door and ran towards the orphanage that gradually showed a vague outline in the depths of his memory.

Wen Ke got out of the car and strode to follow, nodding to the security guard in the duty room, signaling him to tell the dean that they were here.Jiang Yi'an poked on the spot with trepidation, his eyes kept wandering around the plants and trees in the yard, and then focused on the door of the low building, his eyes gradually became moist and hot, staring at a plainly dressed woman slowly walking towards him.

Jiang Yian held his breath, opened and closed his dry lips, and called softly: "Mom."

Jiang Hui gathered her gray hair from her temples, looked at Jiang Yi'an against the bright light, opened her arms movingly, and called out, "An'an".

Jiang Yi'an pulled his legs and ran over, hugging Jiang Hui's somewhat rickety body tightly. He bent his back slightly, shook his shoulders, and cried "Mom" over and over again while leaning against her ear.

When Jiang Hui was 30 years old, this orphanage adopted Jiang Yi'an, who was only three years old, and raised him carefully, and they depended on each other for 15 years.Because I am a deaf-mute person, I was afraid of negatively affecting my son's career and hindering his life, so I decided to accept the trust of the former dean and settle here, and changed the name of the hospital to "Huian".

Jiang Hui has been staying at the place where the mother and son first met, looking forward to reuniting with Jiang Yi'an one day.

After having an unusual lunch with his mother, Jiang Yi'an introduced Wen Ke to her generously, even though the two had already met when they found Jiang Hui two days ago.The afternoon sun slid across the leaves and fell to the entrance of the orphanage. It was time to say goodbye. Jiang Yi'an grabbed the car window and waved to Jiang Hui, smiling at her. At the age of 31, everything was perfect this autumn. He found his mother and had a happy life. The lover who stays together for a lifetime.

In a blink of an eye, June 9st.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ke, who had been on leave for half a day, was temporarily called to the traffic police detachment to attend a traffic safety work meeting. He did not attend the meeting until an hour before the performance. Holding the Lightphone, she quietly waited for Wen Ke to appear.

At seven o'clock, the Wandao Cultural Center was full of seats. In the dimly lit venue, the "M" signboards formed a sea of ​​fiery red.Since there were too few family tickets, they had to keep an eye on the fans first, so the three wealthy young masters could only squat at home to broadcast live online, so angry that Su Qi threatened to flood Beishan with red wine.

The camera swept across the auditorium, Duan Yang was on the left side of the seat in the middle of Area A, and Su Qing and Wen Nuo were on the right side.

Su Qing's eyes are painted with a touch of cool red, and Wen Nuo also wants to paint. He fawns and calls "beautiful sister" several times. Su Qing finally takes out the YSL collection lip gloss from the small sachet, and puts it on him. A red star was dotted under the corner of his right eye, and then the two excitedly raised their arms and waved the support flag, shouting Jiang Yi'an's name together.

Duan Yang frowned, tugged at his own brown curly hair, hesitated for a while, and then shouted in a strong voice: "Come on, Linye!"

The phone suddenly dinged, and like telepathy, Lin Ye sent a voice message in the background: "Yangyang, come back to your parents' house with me on National Day."

Five minutes before the opening, Wen Ke finally arrived, holding a large bouquet of roses in his arms, and the police uniform was stained with a seductive fragrance.Jiang Yi'an's heart finally settled down. He walked towards Wen Ke, took the flowers, and lowered the tip of his nose to smell them carefully.

"You're late." Jiang Yi'an looked at Wen Ke, with a deep and sexy voice, "You should be punished tonight."

"Let it be dealt with." Wen Ke nodded knowingly, and smirked in his ear, "As long as you still have the strength."

A one-minute countdown started outside, and Jiang Yi'an was supposed to be on stage, but he squeezed Wen Ke's hand reluctantly, and did not move for a long time.Wen Ke looked down at Jiang Yi'an's eyes, and he watched him. From the age of 1 to the rest of their lives, they will have more happy moments.

Wen Ke gently embraced Jiang Yi'an into his arms, and sent his most sincere blessings: "Yi'an, may your future stardom be bright."

"Thank you." Jiang Yi'an raised his arms and hugged him tightly, "Wen Ke, you are my infinite luck."

Jiang Yi'an piously confessed to Wen Ke amidst the enthusiastic cheers: "I love you forever."

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