At around nine o'clock the next night, Xing Yue finally came back.

He hurriedly opened the door, and shouted when he entered, "Xiao Hai!"

Xiang Hai was sitting in the room reading a book, when he heard the door open, he ran outside, "Brother!"

He threw himself on Xing Yue, "You are back!"

"Miss me?" Xing Yue hugged him tightly, greedily breathing the breath from his neck.

"En!" Xiang Hai nodded desperately.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Hai, I couldn't come back to celebrate your birthday yesterday." His words were full of remorse.

Xiang Hai desperately shook his head again.

This mission can be described as rough and rough, quite unsuccessful.

The rescue effort met with serious setbacks.In the village, their badly damaged car was smashed again.The windows of the car were broken, and even the wheels were pinched and flattened.

It was not until midnight that the child was taken out of the village with difficulty with the support of the local police station.

After staying up for two nights in a row, it is absolutely impossible to drive in this state, and the car is also lying down.So they could only choose to stay there for one night.

The next day, that is, the day of Xiang Hai's birthday, they had just packed up the broken car when the villagers followed him again.

Finally, for safety reasons, they requested support from the local Municipal Public Security Bureau.When they sent a police car and several policemen, together with Qin Peng, they sent the child back to Dongjiang.

As for Xing Yue and Zhang Xiaowei, they drove this broken car in different shifts, and experienced accidents, traffic jams, tire changes, high-speed closures due to heavy fog...

When Zhang Xiaowei was delivered to the door of his house, he was about to cry when he got out of the car, "Brother Xing, half of the military medal is yours and half is mine, and we each have half!"

"What about Lao Qin?" Xing Yue wanted to laugh but was unable to do so, smoking the last cigarette on his body, his eyes were red.

"Leave the flowers and applause to him."

"Okay, let's go home quickly." Xing Yue pushed him, "It's been hard these few days, so take a good rest."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaowei wiped his face, and felt tingling, and he couldn't tell whether it was his rough palms or a cut on his face, "Then brother Xing, be careful on the road."

After speaking, I got out of the car.

At this time, he felt that he really wanted to go home and listen to his parents' nagging.

Xing Yue watched him walk into the unit door before restarting the car.

Before leaving yesterday, he sent a message to Xiang Hai, telling him that he might not be able to go back to celebrate his birthday before twelve o'clock in the evening, but he never received a reply from Xiang Hai.

This morning he told Xiang Hai that he should be home in the afternoon.But now it was dark, and he was still on the road.

He was very, very sorry for not being able to celebrate Xiang Hai's birthday.

This is Xiang Hai's first birthday since they were together, so there should be an unforgettable memory.

Xiang Hai is 23 years old.I don't know how he lived yesterday?Are you happy?Did you get a birthday cake?Have you made a wish?

"Come in quickly," Xiang Hai pulled him into the room, "I've already made the meal, and I can eat it as soon as it's hot."

Xing Yue took off his coat, "Xiao Hai, how did you spend your day yesterday? Did you eat cake?"

"No, I don't like that." Xiang Hai said with a smile, "With such beautiful flowers, how can I care about cakes?"

Only then did Xing Yue smile, but it was also half bitter and half sweet, "Do you like flowers?"

"Of course I like it, I really like it. I've never seen a blue rose before." Then, he returned to Xing Yue, wanting to kiss him, "Brother, thank you."

Xing Yue turned his face away, "Wait a minute. I haven't showered for several days, so I'm dead."

"It's okay, I don't dislike it." Xiang Hai still held his face and kissed him firmly.

"Is it alright for me to dislike it?" Xing Yue licked his lips, then curled up his fingers again, "Look, my fingernails are all black."

"Let me see?" Xiang Hai grabbed his fingers, didn't look at them at all, leaned over and kissed them one by one.

"Fuck!" Xing Yue's hand jerked back, "Don't you think it's dirty?"

"I don't mind." Xiang Hai smiled happily, "Anyway, I didn't take a shower today."

"Then together?" Xing Yue suddenly lost his mind and blurted out.

Seeing that Xiang Hai was stunned, he hurriedly smiled, "I'm just kidding you."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, but was grabbed again.

"Then let's go together." Xiang Hai looked at him directly.

Hey, is there such a good thing?

"Really?" Xing Yue suddenly felt the exhaustion all over his body was swept away, and he had already started warming up automatically.

"En!" Xiang Hai nodded.

Xing Yue flew over immediately.Whatever is not buried, go to hell, anyway, Xiang Hai doesn't dislike it.

The two stumbled towards the bathroom, neither of them looking at the road.By the time we got to the door, the fire had already been preheated just right.

Xing Yue was hurrying to take off his clothes when his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Why are you turning off the lights?" He looked at the silhouette of Xiang Hai at the door.

"A little... not used to it." Xiang Hai slowly closed the door behind him, leaving only a sliver of moonlight in the bathroom, "Is it okay?"

"Okay...okay." Of course Xing Yue has no objection, "Then what should I do if I can't see it?"

"What else do you want to see?" Xiang Hai took off his shirt and hung it on the hook by the wall.

"That's right." Xing Yue laughed happily, "It's fine if you can touch it."

He took off the clothes on his body, threw them on the sink, and turned on the faucet.

"Ouch, fuck me!" The shower spouted cold water, pouring water on Xiang Hai's back, making him jump.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I forgot!" Xing Yue hurriedly pulled him around in a circle, blocking the cold water with his body.

Xiang Hai also laughed "chichi", "I almost withered."

"Really? Let me see." Xing Yue posted it, "Oh no, I'll touch it."

"Fuck, don't, don't be foolish, okay?"

"If you turn off the light, don't you have to fumble around?"

The water column soon warmed up, and sprayed on Xing Yue's back with a splash, and water mist gradually rose in the bathroom.

As the eyes adapted to the darkness, the moonlight from the window became brighter, hitting the water mist coolly, like an old-fashioned projector, outlining two entangled figures.

Xiang Hai's back was pressed against the tiles on the wall, and it was a bit cold.Xing Yue's kiss was as hot as burning, every inch of skin where it passed became hot.

Gradually, he discovered something.

The more it is at this time, the louder Xing Yue's voice is, and he especially likes to call his name.

One sound after another, without any scruples, as if possessed by a demon.

"Brother, can you keep your voice down in the future, it will affect my image too much." Xiang Hai stood under the faucet and wiped the water from his eyes.

"How did I affect your image? What image of yours has been affected by me?" Xing Yue felt in the dark and squeezed shampoo into the palm of his hand. Feeling that it was too crowded, he wiped the excess on Xiang Hai's head.

"Just look like a young man." Xiang Hai left his head out of the water, rubbing foam on his hair, "Under normal circumstances, how could you last longer than me."

"Fuck me?" Upon hearing this, Xing Yue immediately became unhappy, "Why is it impossible, why is it impossible!"

He grabbed the shower head and splashed water on Xiang Hai violently, "Don't look for the objective, look for the reason from yourself! Is it difficult to admit that you can't do it?"

"Hey! Who can't do it, who can't do it!" Xiang Hai hid while grabbing the shower.

"What do you think? Forget it so soon?" Xing Yue watered Xiang Hai happily, laughing unscrupulously in the dark, "Who was it just now, who kept saying 'I can't do it, I can't do it', Ha ha ha ha!"

This bath lasted for half an hour.

Xing Yue turned off the faucet, and casually touched a bath towel, "Is this yours or mine?"

"Is there a difference?" Xiang Hai took the other one and wiped the water off his body.

Xing Yue laughed while snoring on his hair, "Xiao Hai, don't you think it's a waste of water for the two of us to take a bath together."

"It's still costing my throat." Xiang Hai covered his head with a bath towel, his body shaking with laughter.

"Fuck, you stinky rascal." Xing Yue couldn't stop laughing, "Hurry up and get dressed, I'm going to starve to death."

Xiang Hai wiped off the water, touched his pajamas and put them on.

Xing Yue didn't come in with a change of clothes, so he wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, "I opened the door?"

"Well, let's go."

Xing Yue opened the bathroom door, and a gust of cool wind was brought in, "Oh, it's quite cold."

He rubbed his arms and walked towards the bedroom.

"Wait a minute!" Xiang Hai grabbed him, "What is this?"

Xing Yue followed his gaze and lowered his head, only then did he notice a purple-black mark on his chest, which stretched from his left shoulder across his chest and extended to his right rib.

He grinned.I haven't taken off my clothes for the past few days, so I forgot about it.

"Did you crash the car??" Xiang Hai held his arm tightly and stared into his eyes.

At first glance, this kind of trace was strangled by a seat belt. As for the reason, you don't need to ask.

"Hey, I touched it when I went, it wasn't serious." Xing Yue broke away his hand and pulled his arm back, "Can you let me put on my clothes first? It's quite cold."

Xiang Hai let go of his hand and watched him walk into the bedroom.

"Brother, did you crash the car because you were in a hurry to come back for my birthday?" Xiang Hai stood where he was, feeling that all the heat that had accumulated in the bathroom just now had dissipated.

"What are you talking about?" Xing Yue quickly put on his clothes and walked out, "Look at you, you're thinking about it again."

Xiang Hai's expression made him feel distressed, "Xiao Hai, believe me, it's really not like that."

When he hugged Xiang Hai, he felt his body was icy cold, "Don't think about it."

"I came here in a hurry, but it wasn't for your birthday." He stroked Xiang Hai's wet hair, "It was for..."

For what?

"It's for responsibility, for the responsibility of a policeman."

He tightened his arms and passed his body temperature to Xiang Hai, "I swore under the police badge that I will always be loyal. I am loyal to this cause, to this police uniform, and to the benefits brought by this uniform." responsibility."

"You too." He kissed Xiang Hai on the top of his head, "You are also a policeman, so you should understand."

Qin Peng is like this, Zhang Xiaowei is like this, everyone is the same.

"I understand." Xiang Haizha nodded in his arms, and hugged his neck again, "Brother, I understand."

But he was still sad.

With such a deep imprint, one can imagine how tragic the impact was at that time.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if Xing Yue didn't come back.I can't even imagine what it would be like to lose him.

He has lost too many things, there is nothing left to lose except his life.

Therefore, please leave Xing Yue behind!

"Xiao Hai," Xing Yue hugged him, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, very strong, "I want to sing."

Xiang Hai raised his head, "Singing?"

"Correct!"

"Now?"

"Yes, right now!" Xing Yue looked at him, "I can't wait for a minute."

He didn't know what was wrong with him, so this thought came to him suddenly.As an "old man" with a boring life, he can't even remember when he last went to KTV to sing.

But right now he just wants to sing a song.No, it should be two.

"Then let's go, I'll accompany you." Xiang Hai went to the bedroom to change clothes after saying that, "But I can't sing."

"Why?" Xing Yue followed behind.

"I'm... tone deaf."

"......Give me a break."

"Really, I sing out of tune." Xiang Hai took off his pajamas and put on a T-shirt, "When I was young, my mother sent me to the choir, and I was rejected in the first round of interviews."

"..."

Xing Yue frowned, not quite believing it.

Xiang Hai put on his jeans again, looked at Xing Yue's legs, "Brother, do you just wear this?"

Xing Yue glanced down, "Oh." He quickly took off his pajamas and pants, and changed into a pair of jeans.

The two went out and drove into the car, and found a KTV with the highest rating nearby.

In fact, Xing Yue often patronizes places like KTV, but they are all for handling cases, so they are never popular.

This time he is the real consumer who came to sing.

It was almost midnight now, but KTV was at its boiling point.

Thousands of lights, singing and dancing.

Xing Yue couldn't help feeling a little emotional.If I had stepped on the brake a little later, or had hit harder, maybe I would have missed this bizarre world.

But now, looking at the bustle in the night, looking at those people who don't know what role they are playing, singing, laughing, drinking, and making noise.As if all this was taken for granted.

Just like the sun will rise in the east and the sun will set in the west, no one will ask why.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly inexplicably proud.Proud for myself, for Xiang Hai, for Qin Peng, for Zhang Xiaowei, and for all the policemen.

They asked for a small bag, and the waiter enthusiastically delivered drinks and fruits.

Xing Yue was very purposeful, and he didn't pick and choose, he just clicked on the song he wanted to sing the most right now, "Young Aspirations Don't Sorrow".

The music started, and he picked up the microphone, waiting for the intro.

"How many winds and rains, how many springs and autumns, wind, frost, snow, rain and torrents"

"After all the hardships, the infatuation will not change, and the youth's ambition will not express sorrow"

Xiang Hai sat on the sofa, watching his back.

He was surprised by Xing Yue's voice, and even more surprised that it was this song that he couldn't wait for a minute.

As a police officer, whether it is the old generation or the new generation, almost no one will not know this song.

This is a song written for them, and it's about their lives.

Xing Yue sang beautifully, his voice was gentle and firm, as if he was making a promise.

"Golden shield, forged with blood"

"Show your skills in times of crisis..."

When he sang this line, he could clearly feel that Xing Yue's voice was trembling, but he was suppressed in the end.With his eyes fixed on the scrolling letters, he sang the song solemnly.

The music ended and neither of them spoke.

Xing Yue rubbed his nose, pulled Xiang Hai over, and handed over the other microphone, "Let's sing together again."

Xiang Hai shrinks back, "No, I'm out of tune, didn't I tell you?"

"What are you afraid of?" Xing Yue dragged him to his side again, "It doesn't matter whether there is a tune like this kind of song, the important thing is the feeling, the emotion, you know?"

Thinking of the sound of music again, Xiang Hai scratched his head, and bravely raised the microphone.

It's a song dedicated to the policeman, and he's a policeman too.This is also his song.

But when the song was over, the atmosphere that was still a little dignified just now changed a bit.

Xing Yue was quite surprised.

It turned out that Xiang Hai was not talking nonsense, he really ran, and he ran quite far.

Xing Yue had never heard someone who was out of tune singing before, and today he opened his eyes.

"You're really out of tune."

Xiang Hai pouted, "You think I'm lying to you."

Xing Yue smiled, "Okay, just run, I love to hear it no matter how far you run.

After finishing speaking, he went to order another song for himself, then turned around and said to the microphone, "Xiao Hai, the song just now was for myself, and also for you, Lao Qin, Xiao Wei, and all the brothers us."

He took a deep breath and looked at him, "This one is dedicated to you, only for you."

A piece of piano was played, Xing Yue turned around, looked at the screen, and sang along with the music with a different emotion from before.

"Why in the blink of an eye, time flies like lightning"

"The years that cannot be seen clearly, the past that cannot be erased"

......

"I can't forget your tears, I can't forget your kindness"

"I can't forget your intoxicating lingering, and I can't forget your oath"

"Why don't you let this dream never wake up"

"Just you and me forever"

After singing the last word, before the music ended, Xing Yue put down the microphone in his hand, embraced Xiang Hai who was staring blankly at him, and kissed him deeply.

"Xiao Hai, I love you.

"Happy birthday to you."

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The author has something to say:

The lyrics are from: "Young Aspirations Don't Sorrow" by Liu Huan, and "Unforgettable" by Tong Ange.

Salute to the People's Police.

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