How much tomorrow

The two didn't continue to talk about the movie after that. The dumplings were almost done, so Wei Ze brought the topic back to the dumplings again, "Anhe, should the dumplings be eaten with vinegar or with soup?"

Zhao Anhe glanced at Wei Ze with a half-smile, but his hands kept moving, "Dip in vinegar, I didn't make soup today, if you want to eat it with soup, go to the kitchen and find a bag of seaweed soup and make it yourself."

Zhao Anhe and Wei Ze have very different tastes and ways of eating. Zhao Anhe likes to dip their dumplings in vinegar, while Wei Ze likes to eat dumplings with soup. In the past, whenever Zhao Anhe made dumplings, he would always stew a pot of bones in a small casserole Soup, there is no soup today, Wei Ze felt a little disappointed, he put his head on Zhao Anhe's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Anhe, I want to drink bone soup."

"No."

Wei Ze still had flour on his hands, and he intentionally patted all the flour onto Zhao Anhe's clothes, with a stubborn look, "Anhe, I want to drink bone soup."

"..."

"Weize, are you childish?"

Even though he said this, Wei Ze hadn't had such a fight with him for a long time. Zhao Anhe was so happy that he laughed unconsciously. He threw all the dumplings into the pot, imitating Wei Ze's appearance, and didn't bother. After washing his hands, he reached out and squeezed Wei Ze's face, and then patted him on the face twice.

Wei Ze had some white flour on his face.

"An He, you seem very happy."

Zhao Anhe nodded, and glanced at the dumplings rolling in the water through the lid of the pot, "The dumplings are almost ready, and I can eat them soon, of course I am happy."

"Just like that?" Wei Ze frowned, not very happy, and a little bit wronged.

"Of course it's more than that."

Wei Ze began to feel happy again.

Seeing the obvious change in his expression, Zhao Anhe took a deep breath, "Maomao will be able to eat soon, I will be happy if Maomao is happy."

Wei Ze's face fell down again.

Zhao Anhe finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wei Ze lay down on the ground with a face full of lovelessness, and blinked at Zhao Anhe who was standing and smiling. He just thought Zhao Anhe looked good no matter how he looked. Zhao Anhe was also looking down at him, and Wei Ze looked at him. Zhao Anhe stretched out his hand to see himself reflected in Zhao Anhe's pupils, "Anhe, give me a hand."

When Zhao Anhe saw that Wei Ze stretched out his hand towards him, he knew that he had bad intentions, but he couldn't help holding Wei Ze's hand, and held Wei Ze back.

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Ze grabbed Zhao Anhe's hand, he yanked him down. Zhao Anhe already had some understanding of Wei Ze's tricks, so he wasn't afraid, and didn't even yell. It was Wei Ze, Zhao Anhe who fell on top of him, and he grunted in pain.

Zhao Anhe was about to get up in a hurry, "Does it hurt? Don't play like this next time, just in case..."

Wei Ze put one arm around Zhao Anhe's waist, and covered Zhao Anhe's mouth with the other hand. He didn't let Zhao Anhe talk anymore. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling. Zhao Anhe and Anjing were quiet. Lie quietly on top of him.

In a daze, Wei Ze felt that he hadn't hugged Zhao Anhe for a long time. Wei Ze tilted his head slightly and kissed Zhao Anhe's ear, "Anhe, I miss you very much."

Zhao Anhe was silent for a while, and finally said to Wei Ze, "I miss you too."

After speaking, he followed Wei Ze's example and tilted his head, and kissed Wei Ze's ear.

No one spoke after that, only the pot in the kitchen was making untimely gurgling noises.

However, it was not only the sound of water in the kitchen that was out of place, but also Wei Ze's phone call.

Wei Ze sat up in embarrassment, and took out his phone from his pocket. He glanced at Zhao Anhe in embarrassment. Zhao Anhe stood up without saying a word, and went to the kitchen to fish out the overcooked dumplings. , he was leaning against the door of the kitchen, Zhao Anhe couldn't hear what was being said on the phone, he could only hear Wei Ze in the living room saying "OK", "OK", "Right now", "It's okay".

Zhao Anhe stood still, he was a little angry.

After a while, Wei Ze walked in. He hugged Zhao Anhe tenderly, and then let go, with helplessness and guilt in his expression, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry... Anhe, I..."

Zhao Anhe didn't speak, turned his back and ignored him.

Wei Ze sighed softly, hugged Zhao Anhe from behind, and kissed Zhao Anhe's ear again, as if apologizing or coaxing, he said, "Good night, Anhe, see you tomorrow."

Then Wei Ze ran out, Zhao Anhe didn't move until the sound of closing the door, Zhao Anhe started to move.

He put the dumplings on the dining table and poured a small dish of vinegar.

Then he took out the dog food from the cabinet and poured it into Mao Mao's small bowl.

Finally, Zhao Anhe walked to the other end of the kitchen, where a small casserole plug was plugged in a small corner, perhaps because it was hidden in the corner, and the water was boiling at that time, so it was not caught by Wei Wei. Ze found.

Wei Ze lifted the lid of the small casserole, and what was stewed inside was a pot of bone soup.

Zhao Anhe thought about it, and brought the soup to the table. It was just a moment of joy and anticipation. It made people want to smile, thinking about what Wei Ze would do if he saw this pot of soup. The expression of the mood has disappeared.

He picked up his chopsticks and started to eat, just like before when Wei Ze didn't come back, eating alone.

Today should be no different from what it used to be.

Zhao Anhe said this to himself while eating.

"I watched a very ugly movie today. It is so ugly, but I still have a lot of things to tell you. I want to tell you how ugly that movie is; I want to tell you about the main characters How bad the acting is; I want to tell you what the plot is like; I want to tell you how the ending is; I want to tell you why I don’t like that ending; I want to talk to you a lot..."

"But Wei Ze, you didn't give me this chance."

"I'm actually very happy that you came back early today. I actually didn't speak ill of you to Mao Mao. You didn't lie, and it wasn't that your sense of smell suddenly went wrong. I was the one who lied. In fact, I was in that pot of bone soup a long time ago It's stewed, but I didn't tell you, Wei Ze, I want to see you happy..."

Zhao Anhe stopped talking, he put down his chopsticks with a sullen face.

With his back facing the direction of the door, he always felt that Zhao Anhe would open the door in the next second and tell him that he was back.

But it didn't.

Zhao Anhe took a deep breath, smiled self-deprecatingly, ignored Maomao, and went back to the bedroom to lie down in a daze.

In fact, he hasn't been so angry for a long time. He knew early on that Wei Ze is a workaholic who always puts work first. Why is he so angry today? There is nothing wrong with today and yesterday, and there will be no tomorrow What a difference.

Then tomorrow's tomorrow, and then tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow.

Zhao Anhe thought, the days to come will pass like this day by day, and the days before will also pass like this day by day.

Then why is he still angry today, what is the difference today.

The first meeting between Wei Ze and Zhao Anhe was not only not warm and romantic in recollection, but also somewhat ridiculous.

Zhao Anhe and Wei Ze got acquainted because of a kidnapping case. When they met for less than 10 minutes, when they didn't know each other's name, they confirmed their relationship.

A group of people who don't know where they came from knew the news that Zhao Anhe's family was quite rich, and suddenly became terrified, and quickly tied up the helpless Zhao Anhe and threw them into a broken warehouse. He went there, and then wrote a concise and clear kidnapping letter without writing any ink. He tore off the jade pendant that Zhao Anhe had been hanging around his neck, and gave it to Zhao Anhe's parents.

Zhao An and that family all regarded Zhao Anhe as a treasure. When they received the kidnapping letter, not to mention his parents, even his elder brother was so frightened that he almost fainted. The family called Zhao Anhe on the phone. I don't know what to do. I don't dare to disobey the intention of the kidnappers, let alone call the police. I am afraid that the kidnappers will be unhappy and dismantle Zhao Anhe's arms and legs to vent their anger. Anhe will give it back safely.

Who knew it was not yet dawn, Zhao Anhe came back by himself around three or four o'clock in the morning, followed by Wei Ze.

Wei Ze worked overtime that day and went home late. On the way home, he casually looked out of the car window and saw a broken warehouse with lights on. He felt something was wrong, so he sneaked over to have a look.

From the window of the old warehouse, Wei Ze vaguely saw a man tied up, half of his body tilted, he didn't know if he was asleep or something, motionless, and then he touched the front door lightly Nearby, a group of kidnapper-like people spread out on the ground, snoring from time to time, probably falling asleep because they couldn't bear it.

Wei Ze tied up the group of people one by one, even the ropes were picked up on the scene of the broken warehouse, and then called the colleagues on night duty at the police station to ask them to drive to pick up the people.

When Wei Ze finally had time to visit Zhao Anhe, he found that Zhao Anhe was fine, just fell asleep with his body crooked and motionless.

Maybe it was because he had never suffered a crime before and was extremely tired. There was a lot of commotion just now, but Zhao Anhe didn't wake up.

Wei Ze couldn't laugh or cry, seeing Zhao Anhe fell asleep, he felt that he was really good looking, so he helped him untie the rope, looked around to find Zhao Anhe's cell phone, called his parents, and roughly explained what happened before. In response to the consequences, after asking about his home address, he carried Zhao Anhe into his car, ready to send him back.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Anhe woke up on the way.

He looked around himself and saw Wei Ze's face in the mirror again. The first question he asked was not similar to that after where is it all right, but asked Wei Ze tactfully and implicitly: "Officer , do you like men?"

Wei Ze shook his hands, pretending to be calm, "If that man is you, then I like him."

Wei Ze said it was easy, but in fact his palms were sweating, and he was so nervous that he almost couldn't even hold the steering wheel.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Anhe was overjoyed, "Oh, it's just right, it's so good, it's so good, officer, I seem to like you too, are you taking me home now? Or just meet me by the way." My parents and my elder brother and sister-in-law, right?"

Wei Ze didn't talk to Zhao An and Mo Ji, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with confessing to someone he had just known for less than 10 minutes, so he smiled and showed a sharp little canine tooth, "Okay, you have a good rest tonight." , Tomorrow I will pick you up and take you back to the bureau to make notes. My surname is Wei, Wei Ze, An He, what is your surname?"

This is really interesting.

I will go home with you tonight, and you will go to the police station with me tomorrow.

"Me? My surname is Zhao, Zhao Anhe."

Zhao Anhe couldn't fall asleep after that, and dragged Wei Ze all the way home in good spirits.

The whole family of his family sat in the living room and waited. The whole family was relieved to see Zhao Anhe came back safe and sound.

It was Zhao An and his elder brother Zhao Jin who were on the phone with Wei Ze before. When Zhao Jin saw the people in police uniforms following Zhao Anhe, he immediately guessed that this was the police officer Wei who rescued Zhao Anhe. Zhao Anhe came back safe and sound, Zhao Jin also relaxed, and asked Wei Ze to sit down, "This is the officer Wei who saved Anhe..."

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Zhao Anhe in the middle of the sentence, "Well, he is still my partner now."

Zhao An and his brother rolled their eyes, as if they were about to faint again.

Zhao Anhe seemed to think that Zhao Jin wasn't stimulated enough today, so he added, "Just confirmed, I fell in love with him at first sight."

Wei Ze was a little shy in front of Zhao An and his parents, but even so, he still nodded, "Well, so am I. I also fell in love with An He at first sight."

Ah.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_I eat it with vinegar and soup, no matter which way I eat it!