bully is always first love

It was two o'clock in the morning, and it was already late at night.

In Shuijing Lane in City A, several gunshots were heard, and then calm returned.

There was an unbelievable silence all around.

No one dared to come out to check, and maybe these few gunshots were nothing to them.

A criminal policeman who happened to pass by here heard the gunshots, he turned around suddenly, and then hurried to the depths of the alley.

Here is Shuijing Lane.

He knows it well.

In the cold winter season, a few snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the young criminal policeman's hair, which quickly melted into tiny water droplets, perhaps because he was deterred by the young criminal policeman's righteousness.

The alley was very dark, and the criminal police couldn't see anything, so they had to take out their mobile phones and turn on the flashlight for illumination.

He walked in slowly and saw everything in front of him clearly.

On the ground, there were three men lying in a haphazard manner.

He lowered his body and touched one of them with his hand. The pulse had stopped, but the body was still warm.

He checked the remaining two, and they were all the same.

The surrounding area was eerily quiet, except for the sound of Jian Yichen's slightly rapid breathing.

He quickly picked up the pager: "Call the headquarters! Now three dead bodies have been found in Shuijing Lane, call the headquarters for support."

It seemed to be silent for a long time.

"Sorry, Officer Jane, the case headquarters in Shuijing Lane will not accept it."

A cold female voice came from the opposite side, Jian Yichen's hands and feet seemed to be frozen, and there was a disconnected sound from the pager.

"How could it be..." Jian Yichen couldn't believe what he heard. He opened his eyes wide and stood there in a daze.

There was no way to call the headquarters. Even if he wanted to solve the case, it would be useless without the approval of his superiors.

Jian Yichen took a deep breath, the air was mixed with the smell of coldness and blood, he could only take pictures of the scene with his mobile phone.

Even if you know about Shuijing Lane

After taking the photo, he turned around, but a figure flashed in front of his eyes.

"Stop! Police!" Jian Yichen yelled, and hurried to catch up, the figure speeded up calmly.

At the entrance of the alley, Jian Yichen chased after him and grabbed the figure's right shoulder. The man turned around, his height advantage made him slightly lower his head to look at Jian Yichen in front of him, the lens reflected a cold light from the street lights outside the alley .

Jian Yichen looked straight at the man in front of him, and suddenly his eyes widened.

The man asked dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter?"

He stood in front of him against the light, Jian Yichen couldn't see his face clearly, only the light reflected from his cold glasses.

But his voice...was familiar.

There was no time to think about it, so Jian Yichen could only smile embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry... I admitted the wrong person."

"Oh?" Tang Qiran asked back.

Jian Yichen didn't know what to say, the atmosphere was too embarrassing, he could only stand in front of Tang Qiran, lowered his head slightly, with a guilty expression on his face.

Tang Qiran turned his head slightly, and seeing the mole under Jian Yichen's left earlobe, his eyes began to darken, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He leaned forward, forced Jian Yichen to a corner, propped one hand against the wall, and said in an extremely low voice: "I never say it's okay... So, what do you need to compensate me for?"

Jian Yichen was stunned suddenly. The person in front of him, at least in his opinion now, was still a good citizen, but he didn't think so until he felt a soft touch on his lips.

The man hooked his tongue and curled it crazily, giving the impression that he was a lover he had known for a long time.

A long kiss.

When Jian Yichen realized it, Tang Qiran had disappeared.Jian Yichen was shocked, he was kissed.

The man's glasses and his voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Why did my reaction not mean any rejection at all, neither physically nor mentally.

"I...how could I." Jian Yichen gasped, he remembered the man's gaze, which seemed fiery and obsessive.

Is it him?

Why did he come to Shuijing Lane?

With some inexplicable questions, Jian Yichen walked back to the apartment alone in the early morning at minus five degrees.

After Tang Qiran returned to the villa, he threw the windbreaker to the servants. The housekeeper stepped forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Shen Hang has already put your documents on the desk."

The butler watched Tang Qiran's every move carefully.

"En." Tang Qiran just responded casually, ready to go upstairs.

"Brother, you are back!" Tang Yuran walked down from the second floor, opened her hazy eyes slightly, as if she had just woken up, she trot towards Tang Qiran, and hugged him.

"Why did Yuran wake up so late? Did you know that I was coming back so you specially greeted me?" Tang Qiran patted Tang Yuran's head, the corners of his mouth curled up, obviously in a good mood.

"This is telepathy!" Tang Yuran smiled lively.

Tang Qiran nodded helplessly and pamperingly, "Okay, then telepathy, it's late, go to bed."

Tang Yuran smiled, and went up to the second floor and closed the door like a rabbit.

"housekeeper."

"Yes, master."

"Don't bother me all day tomorrow, if Shen Hang comes looking for me, let him wait."

"Yes, sir."

Tang Qiran walked to the second floor, entered his master bedroom, first went to the bathroom, saw the mouthwash next to the mirror, picked it up, opened the lid and took a sip.

Tang Qiran doesn't really like wild species, and he can be sure that it is him with just a mole?

However, by diverting the little policeman's attention, his goal can be said to have been achieved.

That little policeman looked quite innocent, he let him go so easily after only saying a few words, his skills were still too shallow.

Tang Qiran spit out the mouthwash, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his mouth.He took off his glasses again, and after taking a shower, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room and made a phone call.

"What happened in Shuijing Lane, you ask someone to watch it for me." Tang Qiran held the phone in one hand, and opened the window with the other, and the wind mixed with snow, blowing into his room.

"Boss, Well Lane..."

"When did you dare to question my order?"

There was a long silence over there before he said, "Yes, I will take care of it, please rest assured."

Tang Qiran threw the phone on the table beside him, put on his glasses again, left the room, and went to the study.

He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the wind outside, mixed with snow, suddenly poured into the study.

The room is full of frost and snow, and the hearts of the people are tireless.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Jian Yichen, who was wearing a criminal police uniform, arrived at the police station on time. He took off the cotton coat he was wearing outside, put it on a chair, greeted a group of colleagues, and then went to the office of the eighth team leader.

There was a faint blue color in his eyes, and he knew that he didn't sleep well last night.

The team leader's surname is Li, Mo is about 40 years old, and he is usually friendly. Seeing Jian Yichen coming, he just asked with a smile: "Xiao Jian, did you not sleep well last night?"

Within half a month after Jian Yichen was transferred to the headquarters in City A, a huge murder case had already been solved, so it can be said that Team Leader Li favored Jian Yichen very much.

Jian Yichen rubbed his head, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Last night, I sorted out the files in the team. I was so busy that I forgot the time, and it was too late to go home."

Sergeant Li nodded in relief: "Little Jane, you work very hard, and you have to pay attention to your body. After all, your body is the capital of revolution."

"Thank you for your concern...I came here to ask...why the headquarters didn't accept the Shuijing Lane case?" After Jian Yichen finished speaking, he saw that Team Leader Li's face changed, and then returned to normal.

Sure enough, is there a ghost?

After a long time, Team Leader Li replied: "Our level is not enough."

"level?"

"That's right. Only the police inspector has the right to investigate the case in Shuijing Lane. We scumbags, others don't care about it." Team leader Li took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, just about to smoke, and then realized that it was The police station, then put the cigarette back.

He said earnestly and earnestly: "Little Jane, I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water."

So many people were sent there back then, but they didn't find out why. It was obvious that there were people behind Shuijing Lane.

Team Leader Li's eyes were fixed on Jian Yichen, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Jian Yichen quickly got out of his thoughts, and he showed a bright smile: "I'm just curious, so I came to ask."

After careful observation, Team Leader Li felt relieved and nodded: "Well, that's the best."

"Thank you for your advice, then I'll go out first." After receiving Team Leader Li's approval, Jian Yichen turned around and left the office.

He relaxed and closed the door gently.

The smile disappeared instantly from his face.

Inspector, is it?

How long does it take to climb before you can climb to the position you want and achieve your goal.

Jian Yichen sighed, as if he was a little frustrated with this distant goal.

It is not difficult to achieve it with his meritorious deeds, but I don't have much time to waste.

The police station was busy with things, and the phone rang all day long, so Jian Yichen slowly passed his day in this tense environment.

A day passed, and Jian Yichen went to the supermarket to buy some food, and when he got home, he cooked a few dishes and cooked rice by himself.

He turned on the TV, and at a glance, it turned out to be financial news.

Jian Yichen had never been interested in these things, but what was reported there made him stunned for a moment.

"The nursing homes and orphanages donated by the Tang Corporation to our city have all been built..." A male news voice from the TV came to Jian Yichen's ears, and then Tang Qiran smiled and answered the camera.

His hand holding the rice bowl paused slightly.

Down's...

He put the bowl and chopsticks on the table, relaxed his body, and folded his hands behind his head.

It turned out that that person was Tang Qiran.

He said why his voice was so familiar.

The situation in the early hours of this morning was so chaotic that he didn't see his face clearly.

Him, are you going to find him?

It has been more than a month since Jian Yichen was transferred from the local sub-bureau to the headquarters in city A. Although he still holds the same position, it still feels like a disguised promotion.Jian Yichen likes to help people, and he is down-to-earth and hard-working, so he quickly won excellent interpersonal relationships.

There was a murder case in the afternoon. Jian Yichen was going to investigate the scene, and another police officer named Ren Huan accompanied him.After arriving at the scene, Jian Yichen inquired about what had happened, and then went to see the first witness who discovered the deceased.

There are food stalls nearby, and such a small road is really inconspicuous.The first eyewitness was a girl. The girl said she was just here for a snack. She tried to get closer and walked down a trail. Who knew she would find such a thing.

Jian Yichen saw that the girl was dressed very brightly, she didn't seem like a resident who would live in the vicinity, but he still said, "Can you go to the police station to make a record later?"

The girl nodded and said yes, and then asked: "Brother policeman, will I go to jail?"

Her face was full of worry, but his eyes never left Jian Yichen.

Jian Yichen replied patiently: "No, it's just to make a record, and just tell the story of why you found the dead body."

"Oh... thank you then." The girl's mind suddenly drifted away, and Jian Yichen asked the policeman next to her to keep an eye on her, and then continued to investigate the crime scene.

The girl looked at Jian Yichen's leaving back, and suddenly showed a somewhat inexplicable smile.

Ren Huan had already inspected the scene, and the rest was done by the technicians. He walked up to Jian Yichen and said, "The deceased was a male. There was no identifiable thing all over his body. There were traces of a heavy object hitting his head. The three stab wounds should be the direct cause of death. However, no blood spatter was found at the scene of the crime, so it can be concluded that this is not the scene of the first crime.”

Li Zong also came over and analyzed: "It should not be an ordinary murder case. The murderer was premeditated, organized, and obviously carefully planned. First, take the first witness back to make notes, and wait for the rest after reading the autopsy report." "

"Yes." After Jian Yichen finished speaking, he approached the blocked crime scene, feeling something was wrong.

Here, it seems to be very close to Shuijing Lane.

After returning to the police station, Ren Huan was in charge of questioning, while Jian Yichen was in charge of taking notes. After the notes were finished, they went out together. The girl had recovered and said, "Goodbye, brother policeman."

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to take a look at Jian Yichen.

After closing the door, Jian Yichen looked up and saw the man he saw on TV last night.

It's him, Tang Qiran.

A lot has changed.

The man in front of him has a strong aura, and his complexion is a bit unfriendly. He is slender in a black suit, and he is followed by two tall and very strong foreigners. Seeing the girl come out, his expression softened: " Yuran, are you okay?"

Tang Yuran nodded, and said softly, "It's okay, brother."

"You go home first." With an unquestionable tone, Tang Yuran nodded and was escorted out of the police station by the two burly bodyguards.A man in a silver-gray suit walked up from behind.

It turned out that this girl was his sister.

Jian Yichen glanced at Tang Yuran's leaving back, faced Tang Qiran and said, "If the police need it, I hope your sister can come to the police station in time."

Tang Qiran's eyes finally moved to Jian Yichen's face, and he smiled maliciously, "She was frightened and needed to rest, she didn't have time. But, I have."

The man in the silver-gray suit behind Tang Qiran had no expression on his face. He clasped his fists together, stepped forward, and said, "Young Master, Fang Ju has been waiting in the office for a long time when he heard of your coming."

Tang Qiran nodded slightly, before turning back, he said a word, his tone obviously teasing: "You are so cute."

Ren Huan observed for a long time, he always felt that Tang Qiran and Jian Yichen had some problems, so he asked, "Are you okay?"

"No." Jian Yichen looked at Tang Qiran's leaving back, and unconsciously began to clenched his hands.

"The son of the biggest case boss of his underworld, his wealth has been completely wiped out by him. He is a big shot in City A. That Tang Corporation is his company, so he is not easy to mess with. Even the bureau wants to give him three points." Ren Huan He replied that he only saw Jian Yichen walking out of the corridor in silence.

Jian Yichen's heart seemed to have turned over a thousand waves, Tang Qiran.

He didn't seem to recognize him.

But what does the phrase "you are so cute" mean?

I've known him for so long, but I didn't know he had a younger sister.

However, what should come still has to come.

Tang Qiran has never had much interest in socializing. Hearing that Fang Ju speak in an official tone for a long time, Tang Qiran felt that it was really boring, so he said, "Let me borrow the bathroom."

Tang Qiran stood up, left the director's office, and found the bathroom after asking a few people.

After finishing the solution, Tang Qiran washed his hands, but saw Jian Yichen come in through the mirror, and then locked the bathroom.

"What's the matter?" Tang Qiran finished washing his hands, took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands.

Tang Qiran didn't seem surprised by the arrival of this criminal policeman. He put away his handkerchief and smiled at Jian Yichen with a harmless expression. The effect of his glasses made him look more gentle.

However, Jian Yichen's expression was the opposite of Tang Qiran's. With a serious expression, he took out something from his inner pocket and handed it to Tang Qiran.

Tang Qiran opened the envelope with interest, and after seeing the contents inside, a faint smile instantly froze on his face.

"Who are you?" Tang Qiran put the letter away after reading it. He approached Jian Yichen, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Jian Changge?"

"My name is Jian Yichen." Jian Yichen looked straight ahead, the smell of Tang Qiran's body lingered all the time, and he suddenly remembered the kiss in the early morning.

Tang Qiran's frantic breath seemed to still be in his mouth, and Jian Yichen suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Ah, hello, Jian Yichen." Tang Qiran got closer to him, and there seemed to be no gap between his body. Tang Qiran was half a head taller than Jian Yichen. Tang Qiran could kiss Jian Yichen just by turning his head.

But he didn't.

Tang Qiran suddenly put his left hand around Jian Yichen's waist, bringing them closer together, while his right hand covered Jian Yichen's left ear.

He closed his eyes, put his chin on Jian Yichen's shoulder, and whispered softly as if to a lover: "How long have I been waiting for you."

Twelve years ago, Jian Changge was only 12 years old, his mother died young, and his father became the director of the Public Security Bureau the year before, so he could be regarded as the son of an official.

It's just that Jian Qiuhai, Jian Changge's father, unfortunately passed away, and the cause of death is unknown.

Tang Qiran is three years older than Jian Changge, and lives opposite Jian Changge's house. They come and go, and the two can be regarded as good friends.

Tang Qiran lived alone in a big house on weekdays. He didn’t see his parents all the year round. He had only a housekeeper and a group of servants to accompany him to grow up. He had known Jian Changge for seven years. Good things, Jian Changge will share them with Tang Qiran as soon as possible.

On that day, it was the first time Tang Qiran saw Jian Changge, who was laughing and laughing on weekdays, crying so heartbroken.

Jian Changge was crying at the door of the villa. Tang Qiran, who lives opposite, just came back. When he got out of the car, he saw Jian Changge crying bitterly. He hurried to Jian Changge and hugged him.

Tang Qiran was not very good at comforting others, so he held Jian Changge like this until Jian Changge was sleepy, fell asleep, and put him down, before asking why.

"Director Jian was unfortunately shot to death on the way to carry out his mission. Young Master Jian should be sad." The housekeeper also sighed, as if he felt a little sorry for the fate of the family.

Tang Qiran shook his head, smiling helplessly.

Jian Changge's life is much better than his. His parents have never met twice since they were young. Every time they visited Jian Changge's house, they saw Jian Qiuhai stroking Jian Changge's hair to show his love. Although he was smiling, his heart was indeed sour.

How much comfort can I give him.

The next morning, Tang Qiran took something to eat to see Jian Changge. Jian Changge had given Tang Qiran the key before. After Tang Qiran opened the door, he went directly to Jian Changge's room.

People go empty.

Tang Qiran helped Jian Qiuhai deal with the funeral, but Jian Changge seemed to have disappeared, and there was no trace of him.

Memories come to an end.

"Jian Changge, you are really good." Tang Qiran opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and his tone was not as gentle as before. He let go of Jian Yichen, and punched Jian Yichen in the face.

Jian Yichen didn't dodge, and let Tang Qiran beat him, until Jian Yichen was knocked to the ground by Tang Qiran, Jian Yichen didn't even resist.

"Why do you think that I will wait for you?!" Tang Qiran was so angry that he unlocked the lock and left the bathroom.Jian Yichen stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, flushed his face in the mirror, and walked out of the bathroom.

Ren Huan came over, originally looking for Jian Yichen, but he found a new clue. Seeing that half of Jian Yichen's face was swollen, he couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

"Ah..." Jian Yichen smiled embarrassedly, but the wound on the corner of his mouth touched, causing him to grin his teeth in pain. After a long time, he said, "I accidentally knocked on the door."

The corner of Ren Huan's mouth couldn't help twitching, this injury...could be knocked out by a door?

But he didn't ask too much, he said: "A new physical evidence was found at the scene of the crime, I'll ask you to take a look."

When Tang Qiran bid farewell to Director Fang, he happened to see Jian Yichen walking with another policeman. He glanced at Jian Yichen, and then left without looking back.

Jian Yichen obviously also felt this gaze, but he only saw Tang Qiran's back, and his special assistant also dealt with the aftermath expressionlessly. Director Fang turned his head after sending the two Buddhas away, and saw Jian Yichen and Ren Huan.

Director Fang gave them a formulaic smile, and then entered the office.

"Let's go." Ren Huan patted Jian Yichen's shoulder.

After entering the office, Ren Huan walked to a table and held up a bag, "The inspectors found this at the scene."

In that bag was a delicate dark pattern cufflink.

Seems like a lot of money.

"Are there any fingerprints?" Jian Yichen took the bag and lifted it up to examine it carefully.

Ren Huan shook his head, "There are no fingerprints, and the body has been treated very cleanly. The autopsy report has not yet come out, and the details may depend on tomorrow."

Jian Yichen was lost in thought.

"This cuff looks very delicate. According to the conditions of that place, it is absolutely impossible for rich people to come to this kind of place." Jian Yichen analyzed.

And Ren Huan questioned, "Could it be Tang Yuran? She said that she just went there to eat snacks. No matter how you think about it, it feels very far-fetched."

Jian Yichen shook his head and said to him, "It's not like that."

He held up the bag with cufflinks again, "This one is men's cufflinks, will she be a girl?"

Ren Huan nodded, obviously agreeing with Jian Yichen's statement.

"Then we need to check the source of these cufflinks now."

"Yes."

In this way, they began to browse the information of various cufflinks on the Internet, and before they knew it, it was already five o'clock.

Ren Huan looked up at the clock.

"After get off work, I have to pick up my son, let's go first!"

"Okay." Jian Yichen nodded

Ren Huan picked up the coat on the chair and disappeared like the wind.

Jian Yichen smiled, turned off the computer, and went to the reference room to check the information. There may be more things that can be found here.

It was ten o'clock again in a blink of an eye. Looking at the information that had been found out, Jian Yichen memorized them all at the fastest speed, and he felt that he had gained a lot.

But it was still far from what he wanted.

But he was working hard at least a little bit, maybe he could only comfort himself like this.

Jian Yichen stretched his waist, and moved his sore muscles from maintaining one movement for a long time.

I can't stay up late anymore, the body is the capital of the revolution.

Just get a good night's sleep.

He returned to the office, put on his coat and left the police station. The weather was still cold, even though it was almost the beginning of spring, there was still no trace of spring.

Jian Yichen walked on the street with his hands in his pockets.

His stomach suddenly felt a little hungry. He touched his stomach and felt that he should eat something.

He was suddenly turned by someone, and he took a closer look, and it was Tang Qiran.

"I've been with you for so long, haven't you noticed?" Tang Qiran's voice seemed a little colder than the weather.

"I...maybe I didn't notice it for a while."

Tang Qiran dragged Jian Yichen to the car, and then got into the car himself.

"Where do you live?" Tang Qiran asked him, Jian Yichen reported a location, and then Tang Qiran started the car without saying a word.

When the police's anti-reconnaissance ability is still so weak.

Jian Yichen felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, and just about to say something, he saw Tang Qiran throwing a bag at him. Jian Yichen opened the bag, and inside were some medicinal wine, alcohol, and medical cotton swabs.

With a warm heart, he said, "Thank you."

"Heh." Tang Qiran suddenly laughed, it was a red light, he stopped the car, took off his glasses, took out the glasses cloth in his jacket pocket, wiped them, and put them in his jacket pocket after wiping .

He took the bag in Jian Yichen's hand, took out the alcohol, opened the lid of the alcohol, took out a cotton swab to dip a little, and then touched the corner of Jian Yichen's mouth.

"Hiss..." The stimulation of alcohol made Jian Yichen a little painful, he raised his eyes to look at Tang Qiran, but was stunned for a moment.

The light from the street lamp hit Tang Qiran's face softly, which was unbelievably gentle.

Tang Qiran's gaze was focused on the wound on the corner of Jian Yichen's mouth, feeling Jian Yichen's gaze, he glanced at Jian Yichen.

Jian Yichen quickly looked away.

He is avoiding his sight.

Tang Qiran didn't speak, but silently packed up his things, sat upright in the driver's seat, and only heard him say: "Can you tell me how you have lived these 12 years."

12 years, how did you live.

It turned out that it had been 12 years since I left him.

Obviously I know how long it has been, but I still can't help but sigh.

Jian Yichen scratched his head, and said as if he was embarrassed: "I was admitted to the police academy, then trained, graduated, assigned, and worked, that's about it."

"Really." Tang Qiran's tone was a little cold.

As soon as he left him, he immediately went to the police academy to study?

Where did he put himself.

As if he hadn't heard a satisfactory answer, Tang Qiran turned his head. At this time, the light was green, and the car rushed out like an arrow.

Jian Yichen didn't dare to speak out again, Tang Qiran was uncertain now, he was afraid that if he said a wrong sentence, Tang Qiran would get angry again.

Tang Qiran became angry. Jian Yichen only saw it once, but that time was enough to scare Jian Yichen half to death.

They were still young at that time, Tang Qiran could be regarded as the man of the school, and although he was the son of the police chief, he acted in a low-key manner and didn't like to talk, so he was inevitably bullied.

That day when Jian Yichen came home from school, Tang Qiran was waiting for him at the school gate. Seeing that Jian Yichen's school uniform was covered with ink stains, he didn't say who did it.

"You tell me who did it, and I'll help you get revenge on him." Tang Qiran was obviously extremely angry.

Jian Yichen just shook his head.

Later, I don't know what method Tang Qiran used to find out that person, and even forced him to drop out of school.

Jian Yichen didn't know the process, and Tang Qiran wouldn't tell him either.

And this incident let Jian Yichen know about Tang Qiran's methods, so in fact, Jian Yichen never dared to provoke Tang Qiran.

He got angry and it was terrible.

The car soon arrived at Jian Yichen's apartment, Tang Qiran got out of the car, and Jian Yichen also got out of the car, still holding the bag that Jian Yichen gave him, only to hear Tang Qiran say in disbelief: "You just live here kind of place?"

"Yeah, the rent here is cheap, there is a small park next to it, and you can go for a morning run when you get up in the morning, how nice." Jian Yichen still had a satisfied smile on his face, but Tang Qiran next to him was half dead with anger.

It's good that the person he has always regarded as a treasure treats him like this.

Tang Qiran wanted to tear Jian Yichen up and eat him!

Jian Yichen lived in the so-called tube building in the 90s and [-]s. The room was not big, only about [-] to [-] square meters. There was a bed in the center, and a small table next to the bed, with an exquisite alarm clock on it.

There is a sofa and a TV, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Unexpectedly simple, Tang Qiran remembered that Jian Yichen used to like to pile up all the toys that Jian's father gave him in the house, making a mess.

Time flies, and Jian Yichen has grown up.

Tang Qiran thought for a while, and then sent a text message to Mr. Special Assistant. Mr. Special Assistant immediately replied to Tang Qiran's text message, and Tang Qiran smiled.

"Tomorrow, move to my place?" Tang Qiran sat on Jian Yichen's bed, watching him take out the induction cooker, a pot, and a bag of rice from a storage box.

Jian Yichen paused for a moment while pouring the rice, turned his head to look at Tang Qiran, and asked, "Where are you?"

He didn't expect Tang Qiran to move so fast.

"I have an apartment next to here, which may be much better than yours." Tang Qiran took the apartment out of his inner pocket.

He took out the cigarette case from inside, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, but Jian Yichen snatched it away.

"Smoking is bad for your health. Also, I can't have your house." Jian Yichen put the cigarette back into Tang Qiran's hand, only to see Tang Qiran pick up a pen and a A notebook with a string of numbers written on it.

He tore off the piece of paper and put it in Jian Yichen's palm.

Jian Yichen raised his hand, and there was a string of numbers and an address written there.He immediately shook his head, just about to say that he really couldn't have it, but Tang Qiran attached himself and sealed everything he was going to say next.

Touched like a dragonfly, the paper in Jian Yichen's hand slowly fell to the ground. He wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say anything.

Tang Qiran raised his hand, and stroked Jian Yichen's left cheek, as if with infinite pity, "Why are you so misbehaving? I gave it to you, so you just keep it?"

There was still a tangle between Jian Yichen's brows, Tang Qiran lowered his body, picked up the note that fell on the ground, and put it back in Jian Yichen's hand.

"Take it as compensation for this punch." Tang Qiran smiled, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, as if he was really happy, and then he said, "I'm leaving."

Until he heard the crisp sound of closing the door, Jian Yichen raised his hand, looked at the note in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of security.

The password is his birthday.

Jian Yichen suddenly ran to the window and looked down. Tang Qiran walked to his car and looked up. Seeing Jian Yichen by the window, he smiled slightly.

Jian Yichen stretched out his hand, wanting to say goodbye to Tang Qiran, but Tang Qiran had already got into the car at this time, and the car drove away, Jian Yichen put down his hand in a daze.

Goodbye.

Good dreams.