kiss goodnight

Lan Jin gave Jiang Yi'an a small plate of strawberries: "Go to the living room and eat."

Jiang Yi'an called out subconsciously: "Aunt..." The ending fell, but he couldn't find the precise words for what he wanted to say, fearing that the words would not convey the meaning, he was stuck in his throat for a while.

"Don't rush to express your attitude." Lan Jin wrapped Jiang Yi'an's elbows and led him out of the kitchen, "I can get the answer from the expressions and states on your faces every time you come back."

"An'an." Lan Jin whispered to Wen Ke before he came, "No matter what happens, we must be good with Xiao Ke."

Good.

This is probably the only expectation and requirement of the elders who have lived half their lives for the younger generations.

Wen Ke took the fruit plate from Lan Jin's hand: "Why have we talked for so long?"

Yan Ming sipped Jin Junmei and said: "It's your aunt who talks a lot. If An'an lives at home, I can talk to him all night."

Lan Jin glared at him: "Who doesn't worry at all like you? They are so busy every day, and they will probably only see each other during the holidays in the future. I don't have to take advantage of today to talk to An An."

Yan Ming closed the lid of the cup: "Trust the children and let them live freely, this is the best concern."

Wen Nuo squeezed a piece of apple to refresh himself: "Yes!"

Lan Jin glanced over: "Do you want to eat beef curry next time?"

Wen Nuo immediately changed his words: "My aunt is right!" He patted Yan Ming's thigh, "Uncle, a good man is, no matter what the wife says, she is right."

Jiang Yi'an smiled happily, Wen Ke bit off half of a cantaloupe and interrupted Wen Xin: "It's getting late, it's time to go."

Yan Ming hurriedly asked Wen Nuo, "What are your plans for the summer vacation?"

Wen Nuo said: "My brother promised me that he would be admitted to Jingnan No. [-] Middle School and send me to Canada for two weeks."

Lan Jin: "How about Xiao Nuo, are you confident?"

Wen Nuo puffed up his chest: "I have completed the passport and visa before the high school entrance examination, can I not?"

There was laughter from the whole room, and Jiang Yi'an secretly squeezed Wen Ke's hand.

Before leaving, Lan Jin called Wen Ke to stop, and gave him the Jiwei prawns that he went to the morning market to buy for Jiang Yi'an: "Go back to the steamer and stuff it, I've prepared the sauce, An An likes it."

Jiang Yi'an stood at the entrance at a loss when he heard the words, and saw Lan Jin bring a palm-sized red box from the bedroom, put it in his hand, and said: "An'an, come here when you are free, you don't have any firm flesh on your body. , Auntie will feed you fatter."

Jiang Yi'an was really embarrassed to accept the gift, Wen Ke lowered his hand, and turned to Lan Jin and said, "Got it, you guys rest."

"Xiao Ke." Lan Jin took a step forward, grasping Wen Ke's wrist with both palms, rubbing his worried mood these days into this gentle force, "Take care of yourself."

Wen Ke took her into his arms: "Thank you, Auntie."

The three of them got into the car and waved goodbye to the couple who were guarding the window. Wen Nuo was nervous about preparing for the exam for two consecutive days and didn't get enough sleep.

Arriving at the entrance of Wen Nuo's house, Wen Ke picked him up in his arms, and Wen Nuo leaned on Wen Ke's shoulder, humming in a daze, and unconsciously tugged Jiang Yi'an's sleeve with one hand.

Wen Ke said, "I'll take him upstairs and wait for me in the car."

Jiang Yi'an: "Well, let's go."

Going around to the co-pilot, Jiang Yian closed the car door tightly, and opened the red box presented by Lan Jin with the help of a beam of dim yellow from the street lamp. The items inside were tacky and old-fashioned, but it was the most traditional and sincere blessing from the older generation—a heavy one The gold nugget is covered with a film, and the characters are traced with red glaze, and the word "Peace" is written.

When Wen Ke sat in, Jiang Yi'an was staring at the gift in a daze, he glanced at it and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, auntie."

Jiang Yi'an questioned: "Why do you say that?"

"I used to think about buying gold bracelets, rings, and necklaces for my 'daughter-in-law', but now I can't give them away." Wen Ke started the engine and turned the steering wheel, "It must have taken a lot of thought to choose a gift for you."

Jiang Yi'an pursed her lips: "Aunt and uncle are really kind to me."

Wen Ke raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you nervous?"

Jiang Yi'an said: "I'm nervous because I attach great importance to the matter of 'meeting the parents', and I attach importance to it because I care about you."

Wen Ke: "Don't just worry about it."

Jiang Yi'an: "Why don't we implement it tonight?"

Wen Ke: "..."

Seductive little stories emerge one after another, if they are true, Jiang Yi'an may not be prettier in what he does than what he says.Back home, Wen Ke leaned at the dining table smoking a cigarette to recover from fatigue, Jiang Yi'an walked over with a damp face after washing, and the two sat on a chair facing each other.

Wen Ke hugged the person and asked, "Little Slimy, why don't you go to bed now?"

Jiang Yi'an: "I'm here to hurt you."

Wen Ke lightly blew a puff of smoke into Jiang Yi'an's ear: "So powerful?"

The itching and numbness traveled all over the body along the ear canal. Jiang Yi'an, who originally wanted to "implement", half of his body softened before he exerted any strength.He rested on Wen Ke's neck, looked out the window at the bright starry night, and talked with him: "Auntie said a lot to me today."

Wen Ke had expected it a long time ago: "Yes."

Jiang Yi'an: "Do you want to know how I feel after listening?"

Wen Ke: "Didn't you all come here and hurt me?"

Jiang Yi'an stretched his arms forward: "It's more than that."

Wen Ke stubbed out the cigarette butt, and asked by the way: "What else?"

Jiang Yi'an said: "Whatever I have brought you before, I can bring you the same in the future."

Wen Ke's brows and eyes were full of smiles, this was the sentence he wanted to hear the most since he met Jiang Yi'an.

A long time ago, he looked up at a star, that star was dazzling, hot, and bright, and he watched it rise, dust, and fall, and he picked it up, warmed it with his heart, and waited for it to burn, shine, and guide again his direction.

Wen Ke: "Did you see the brightest star next to the moon?"

Jiang Yi'an sat up straight, raised his eyes and stared: "Well, there seems to be one, but I can't see it clearly here."

Wen Ke rubbed the back of his neck and said, "I'll take you to the place where I used to watch the stars in two days."

Sleepiness crept up his brows and eyes quietly, Jiang Yi'an drooped his eyelids, and responded in a hazy way: "Okay."

Wen Ke slapped his butt: "Go to sleep."

Jiang raised his bangs with Anshun's hairline: "I don't want to have nightmares."

Wen Ke kissed his forehead tacitly.

At the end of June, the sun was shining brightly, on the third floor of the inpatient department of No.1 Minor Hospital. In the summer, Duan Yang was wrapped tightly by his teammates on the third floor and the third floor outside. It's like an honorable retirement for an old leader.

Wen Ke leaned against the door frame to see them making noise in the room. When it was time, he coughed lightly, and people No. [-] and [-] pushed and squeezed out of the ward. Han Xiaojun said, "Team Wen, then we will go to duty first."

Wen Ke nodded: "Be careful."

Duan Yang raised his arms with a depressed face: "Hey, don't go, take me with you."

The nurse who was making the bed heard the voice: "Little sheep, you should rest mainly, don't work so actively, and your boss won't give you a salary increase."

Duan Yang straightened his back and slapped his chest: "Nurse sister, the people's police only have people in their hearts, not RMB."

The nurse gave him a thumbs up, turned her face to Wen Ke and said, "Officer Wen, how did you train him to have such a high level of ideological awareness, he is a role model for me to learn from."

Wen Ke smiled and waved his hands, and said to Duan Yang, "Let's go, go home and rest."

Wen Ke carried the big and small bags, and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Duan Yang just got into the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz when his phone dinged. He took it out and saw that it was Lin Ye.

His palms were suddenly wet with sweat, he picked the seat and touched the seat belt. Duan Yang slid open the screen uncomfortably. Lin Ye's profile picture was a butterfly. Before showing it, he could complain about an [-]-character essay, but now , I just think how to look... how pleasing to the eye.

The traffic was slightly congested, and Duan Yang held his mobile phone in a daze for a while, then turned his head to look at Wen Ke: "Boss, I have something to ask you."

Wen Ke bit his smokey eyes and stared ahead: "Say."

Duan Yang hesitated: "If..." he emphasized, "I mean, if you have a friend who is a star and has many fans, how should you get along with him...."

Wen Ke replied disapprovingly: "Normal communication is fine."

Duan Yang: "That's it."

When the red light came on, Wen Ke circled Duan Yang who was lowering his head and earnestly sculpting a sentence to reply to WeChat. This child is too simple to learn how to hide. I couldn't help worrying that a celebrity friend could make Duan Yang so at a loss, what would happen if he knew that his "sister-in-law" was Jiang Yi'an, the lead singer of the band Mage.

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