kiss goodnight

Although Wen Ke wanted to step forward to help Jiang Yi'an, he had no position.He is not Lin Ye, nor Jiang Yian's friend, all abrupt interruptions will only be counterproductive.

Watching Jiang Yi'an back to Moli Community, Wen Ke got on the police motorcycle and drove towards Jimen Bridge.After approaching, he first patrolled along the outer ring road to make sure that all the vehicles in the area were parked in compliance, then parked his motorcycle at the sidewalk on the side of Xinjiekou, and spent time slowly.

The street lights were reflected on the snow, shining brightly in the eyes, Wen Ke was staring at a place in a daze, a modified Mustang turned the corner of the street, flashing its high beams.Wen Ke raised his eyes, it was Qu Xingzhou, carrying Su Qi and Wei Feng in the back seat.

Qu Xingzhou didn't get out of the car because he thought it was cold, he leaned his head against the window and smoked.Su Qi was tired and fell asleep, Wei Feng stepped on the snow and walked up to Wen Ke, sarcastically: "Are you just staying here for the holidays?"

Wen Ke glanced at the red Mustang, and interrupted: "Useless the car from Beishan Raceway? K3 Mountain Road?"

"It's still running smoothly on my own, but the wear and tear is a bit unbearable." Wei Feng got on Wen Ke's motorcycle, tried the feel, and patted the front of the car in disgust, "The big guy is about to make me ugly and shut up."

Wen Ke is well versed in Wei Feng's principle of "do not disturb if nothing happens", turning a cigarette pack between his fingers, he said in a deep voice, "What do you want me to do?"

Wei Feng nodded: "I suspect that someone wants to make an illegal/trade/transaction with me."

Mansion No. 5 is the most luxurious entertainment place in the Jingnan area. It only accepts members, and the threshold starts at [-] yuan.The people who go there for consumption are all celebrities, and there are many people who engage in petty tricks. Wei Feng has a sharp nose and sharp ears. He is a serious businessman. If there is any "triggering", his measures will always be one step ahead of the other party.

Wen Ke was thoughtful: "Have you found anything?"

Wei Feng shook his head: "When Linda went in to deliver the wine, she saw that the other party was holding a palm-sized sealed bag with green powder on the mouth, and nothing else."

Wen Ke asked: "What does the guest look like? What kind of car is he driving?"

Wei Feng replied: "Teswen is alone, well-dressed, the car was not parked on my site, and the surveillance did not capture it. Linda bumped into them in the parking lot at the subway entrance when she got off work. It was a white car. She didn't remember the license plate number, and she didn't know the model. .”

Qu Xingzhou wanted to throw a cigarette butt out of the window, but when he caught sight of Wen Ke from the corner of his eye, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and shouted, "Master Wei, you're back home, the driver is sleepy and crazy."

Wei Feng put down his words, and raised his chin at Wen Ke: "Maybe I'm overthinking, I'll contact you if there is a situation."

In the past two years, many people have committed crimes against the wind. The truck that Duan Yang's brother tried to intercept was once investigated and dealt with "hemp/gu" weighing more than ten kilograms.30% of the illegal/prohibited/articles in Jingnan City are seized during vehicle inspections. The duty of the traffic police is not just to clear the roads and fine for violations.

The neon lights of the city on the overpass illuminated half of the sky, it was four o'clock, Wen Ke returned to the team, and went into the office for a short rest.On the table is the year-end summary that Duan Yang received. Years ago, the superiors came to their team for review and inspection, and everyone had to report on their duties. Afraid that they would show their timidity, Wen Ke took off his police uniform, rolled up his shirt cuffs and turned on the desk lamp. Amended one by one at the desk.

In Unit 403, Unit [-], [-]th Floor, Moli Community, Jiang Yian's eyes were moist, and the fundus of his eyes was reddish brown. He stepped on the cold floor tiles with his bare feet, and opened the door to the forest wrapped in a thick quilt.

When I got home in the early morning, my body temperature soared to 39 degrees. Jiang Yi'an managed to sleep for three hours relying on the fatigue of illness, and was awakened by the light birdsong outside the window, no longer sleepy at all.

Lin Ye put the paper bag containing the medicine on the coffee table: "Remember to take it on time. If the fever persists in the past two days, I will take you to the hospital."

Jiang Yi'an sank on the sofa and didn't respond.

Lin Ye stood by the window and waited for a cigarette, and when he heard Jiang Yi'an's breathing evenly, he felt relieved and prepared to leave.When he walked to the door, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, as if scratched by rough sandpaper: "I don't write songs anymore."

Lin Ye turned around, and Jiang Yi'an said again: "I won't sing anymore either."

Lin Ye secretly swore that as long as Jiang Yi'an is willing to write and sing, no matter what form he exists or survives, even if only the two of them are left to depend on each other, Mage will never die.

It wasn't until these two words reached Lin Ye's ears that he finally accepted his fate and let out a barely audible sigh. The Mage band could not escape the fate of disbanding in the end.

The sky is bright, there is a vivid scene outside the window, and the house is as lifeless and silent.Half a moment later, Lin Ye gave a soft "um" and left a gentle sentence: "Take care of yourself."

The door slowly closed behind him, and Lin Ye's figure gradually melted into the darkness of the corridor.He sat down on the steps leading to the fifth floor, with his left leg bent and his arms crossed, calming down his uncomfortable emotions.

During New Year's Day, Wen Ke was on full night shift.Nothing to do during the day, he finished correcting the summaries of his subordinates, went back to the dormitory to pack a few changes of clothes, and when he arrived at the Moli community, Duan Yang just woke up from a nap.The child sat cross-legged on the sofa, grabbed his fluffy curly hair and squinted his eyes towards the door: "Boss, you are here, Han Xiaojun is walking on the front foot, I should be ready to go to duty."

After entering the bathroom and putting on the police uniform neatly, after washing, Duan Yang straightened the brim of his hat with a radiant face.He cleaned up the bits and pieces of rubbish in the room, and carried his bag in his hand. Before he left, he realized that it was too early, so he took out his mobile phone and decided to play "Happy Landlords". He competed with three other players while going downstairs. Bewildered, I didn't realize that there was someone following behind me.

Duan Yang poked the screen hard with his fingertips: "Crush to death!" Then it was his turn to play the card.

Duan Yang stood on the stairs and scratched his face with his index finger, a little hesitant.At this time, a faint sound of "Shunzi" floated from the back of his head, causing him to jump down the steps in two steps, subconsciously grasping the baton by his waist with his right hand, and angrily glared at the person: "Who!"

When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Duan Yang straightened his lips suddenly, alarm bells rang in his heart, it turned out to be the "underworld" in the old man's mouth.

Lin Ye stood facing the light, with a mask covering his face, his forehead was in a mess, hiding a pair of red eyes.With a pungent smell of smoke on his body, sharp and wild tattoos, and a row of sparkling earrings, the first glance is really intimidating.

Duan Yang did not lose his aura. The police uniform on his body was the most reliable protection. He signaled Lin Ye to go first with his eyes. When the two met each other, Lin Ye asked playfully, "Are you a real policeman? Or are you playing uniform temptation with your girlfriend?" "

Duan Yang blushed suddenly, and clenched his fists showing his true colors: "You are the one who overcame the temptation! Your whole family overcame the temptation! No big or small, you are not allowed to slander the people's police!"

With his hands in his pockets, Lin Ye kept walking, and the corners of his lips relaxed behind the mask.

Wen Ke put his belongings together, went into the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles, slept lightly on the bed until evening after eating, and went to Global before the night shift.

Various lights and shadows intertwined in the room, the smoke filled the air, the roar on the stage was accompanied by the sporadic sounds of collisions between the cups, Wen Ke stood in front of the square table where he first met Jiang Yi'an, holding a glass of brandy, avoiding Open flashy, always separated from the drunkenness and dreams of the outside world by a wall, alone.

Surrounded by turmoil, he remained calm and self-possessed. His eyes wandered among the restless crowd, intentionally or unintentionally trying to catch a familiar figure.But for some reason, he had a strong premonition that Jiang Yi'an would never come to the bar again.

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