Schrodinger love

Because the single bathroom is narrow, the two stood facing each other, and the distance was forced to be very close. When they lowered their heads, the tip of their noses was about to touch the distance.

Jiang An could even see a thin layer of mist rising from his eyes, and two small selves reflected in his pupils.

His shirt was still being grabbed by Wen Sui's fingers, and there was a layer of random folds at the hem.

Jiang An's eyes were fixed on the other party. After three years of separation, the once familiar young boy suddenly grew into an adult without knowing it.The shoulders are straight, the skeleton is excellent, and the thin layer of muscles outlines a beautiful line, which is vigorous and exuberant.

It was too close, even my breath was entangled, and I didn't dare to take another look.

However, that person didn't seem to be shy at all, and he had already taken off his shirt happily.

Wen Sui raised his eyelashes in confusion, and said impatiently, "Will you wash it or not? What are you dawdling about?"

"It's too crowded, you go first." Jiang An whispered.

Wen Sui looked around, it was indeed difficult for two grown men to stand, but wouldn't it be squeezed when it was narrower?

When Wen Zhongqing was a child, in order to train the children, he threw them into the swimming team with very harsh conditions.The shower room is very simple, and the water temperature is often not enough, so I often take a battle bath.

At that time, I didn't seem to complain. Instead, I took it for fun and enjoyed it.

Wen Sui's consciousness became clearer, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he said displeasedly: "I can see, you just despise me, you just say it, I'm not angry."

"I don't." Jiang An grabbed his arm and fixed it, compromised, "Forget it, don't move around, I'll wash it for you."

Well, it's quite comfortable to be served.

Wen Sui was cursing, but he took off his clothes consciously. He stood lazily against the wall, looking like a young master who is at his mercy, and he almost asked you to help him raise his hand again.

Jiang An turned on the shower again and poured water on him carefully, but the palm of his hand inevitably touched his skin, and under the steam of hot water, a very light powder easily appeared.

His eyes fell on the gray tiles behind him, and he tried his best to distract himself from distracting thoughts.

It's just that Wen Sui didn't stand upright, he was staggering, and he didn't know who he was torturing.

Jiang An closed his eyes, speeded up the shower, and wiped the body lotion on him.

Probably because the technique was too cautious and too light, Wen Sui couldn't help laughing, and hid to the side.With a sudden jerk of his hand, he knocked the shower over to the ground.

With a bang, water droplets splashed everywhere, even Jiang An's clothes were completely wet.

Jiang An bent down to pick it up, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you be quiet?"

"I can't help it, it's really itchy." Wensui's eyelashes got a little drop of water, and it slid down his neck in a blink, "Okay, go ahead, I won't hide anymore."

"You really..." Jiang An glanced at him, the scenery in front of him was too attractive, he paused, and then fell silent again.

After washing thoroughly, Jiang An felt a thin layer of sweat on his back, probably hot or dry, and his back was damp.

As soon as he wrapped the person in a bath towel, he pushed it away, wishing he could hurry the perpetrator to sleep: "Go and get dressed, don't catch a cold."

"Oh." Wen Sui took two steps slowly, then turned around and said provocatively, "Anyway, the lock is broken now, you can't close the door."

Jiang An lowered his head and untied his drenched blouse, and said patiently: "Don't turn it off, you can watch it if you want."

That's right, it's great to be so generous.

Wen Sui felt completely comfortable, walked out of the bathroom swaggeringly, and threw the removed doorknob into the cabinet.

Looking back again, he saw a thin layer of mist forming on the glass door, and Jiang An was taking a shower with his head hooked inside, his shadowy figure was quite seductive.

Finally the same as before, physically and mentally comfortable.

Wen Sui whistled and changed into his pajamas, finished blowing his hair with a hair dryer, and sat by the bed waiting for someone to come out.

After thinking about it, he dragged out the box of milk from under the bed, picked up a box and inserted it into the straw.

I used to dislike the taste of milk chirping, but I think it's okay if I drink too much.

When Jiang An came out wiping his hair, he saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with a cute face, and he was no longer surprised: "Didn't you just say you were sleepy?"

"I woke up again after washing." Wen Sui blinked, and asked seriously: "Tell me, if I drink like this every day, can I grow to 1.8 meters?"

With a strict tone, Jiang An was cute again for a moment.

He slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip: "Aren't you 179.63? Why are you so obsessed with the 0.37?"

Wen Sui hummed, drooped his eyelids, and said lazily: "It's annoying, I obviously exercise every day in high school." But it just doesn't grow.

"You are not short, you are of standard height."

"Short, you can't even be a cool hero in a novel."

"...What novels have you read? Wu Dalang is not tall either."

"Hey, do you know how to chat? You can really kill Tian'er."

Wen Sui pursed his lips, stopped talking, just bit the straw hard and drank it quickly, and threw it into the trash can.

He strode up and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, then wrapped himself in a quilt and lay down on the bed, all done in one go.

Okay, I still have a temper.

Jiang An bent down to tuck the quilt up for him, and sat on the edge of the bed very gently to watch for a while.

Wen Sui fell asleep quickly after tossing around all night, and his breathing became steady within a few seconds.Probably this night, the only one who was teased into chaos was himself.

Jiang An's eyes fell on Wensui's soft lips, and he felt his throat was itchy and dry.

The feeling of being choked by smoke many years ago came back again, burning with mental disorder.I thought it was possible to restrain myself after three years of separation, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

It is always a long way to tell Wen Sui that he likes this matter.

In the morning, he was woken up by a knock on the door. Jiang An got up and opened the door wrapped in blisters. As soon as he opened it, the counselor pushed him in, quite directly.

"It's 10:30, are you still asleep?"

"The party was a little late yesterday, what's the matter?"

The counselor nodded, and walked around the room to check: "It's okay, come to check the room, you are busy with your own."

Jiang An glanced sideways at Wen Sui who opened his eyes in a daze, and smiled, "I'm awake."

"Well, my head still hurts." Wen Sui propped himself up to get up, staring dazedly, and the fragmented memories of last night quickly came back.

It seems that they messed up at the hot pot restaurant, reprimanded the staff, removed the doorknob when they came back, and even made a fuss about Jiang An taking a bath together.

Fuck, it's a shame, it's not as good as a fragment.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, met Jiang An's eyes, and felt a little guilty for a moment: "Last night, I seemed to have done something terrible."

Jiang An hummed, teasingly said with a smile in his eyes: "Indeed, bring me back to the world."

Before Wen Sui had time to argue, he was interrupted by the counselor: "What's the matter with your bathroom door? Where's the doorknob?"

Wen Sui: "..."

Jiang An: "..."

The doorknob is dead, something happened to burn the paper.

If you really want to tell the truth, if you say it and spread it, it will probably be recorded in the annals of gossip in Peking University.

The counselor frowned, knocked on the glass with his fingers, and asked, "I'm asking you, why is the door broken?"

Wen Sui licked his lower lip, thinking that he was going to die anyway, and admitted frankly: "I drank too much yesterday, so I unloaded it. We have a toolbox here, so I just put it back in."

"Oh, you can dismantle it as you want, install it as you want, what if the school is Lanxiang Institute of Technology?" The counselor glanced back and forth between the two, feeling that it was outrageous, "The toolbox is also yours?"

Jiang An sighed lightly and was forced to become an accomplice: "Mine."

The counselor looked at the person in front of him meaningfully, with a perceptive expression on his face: "You two are good enough, one provides tools, and the other commits crimes in the middle of the night, right? Both of you will record the demerit together. Otherwise, if I don't pay attention to it another day, I won't be able to take it directly. The dormitory building was also demolished.”

"...If you want to destroy the dormitory, you may need an excavator." Wen Sui turned over from the bed, arguing: "No, I put it back and it's over, why write it off? Jiang An just finished being a freshman representative, and the influence No, it's not appropriate."

Jiang An hugged his hands and leaned against the edge of the stairs, the corners of his mouth curled up, knowing he was protecting people.

"The school has rewards and punishments. The rewards and punishments are clear. It is not uncommon for freshman representatives to be expelled." The counselor pondered for two seconds. The broken doors of these dormitories have all been repaired.”

Wen Sui thought about the scene of being surrounded by people watching the door repair, and felt the dizziness of the hangover became stronger, with a headache and a splitting heart.

He closed his eyes and showed a harmless smile at people: "Dear teacher, you are a Bodhisattva descending from the earth. Can you change to another one, even if you punish us to clean the toilet."

"That's it. I'll ask the counselors to sort out the house numbers, and I'll post them to you two in the group later." After the counselor finished speaking, he turned his head and left, leaving no room for bargaining.

As soon as the door was closed, only two people were left standing in the middle of the dormitory, looking at each other calmly, staring at each other.

A breeze came in through the gap in the window. It was autumn, and it seemed that the temperature had dropped, and it was a bit cold.

After all, Wen Sui couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, and tilted his head to admit his mistake: "Fuck, I'm the one to blame for this trouble."

Seeing his heartless appearance, Jiang An also laughed: "Master Wen's life is still rich and colorful, this is the first time for me to go door-to-door for repairs, and I have learned a lot."

"Isn't this also the first time for me, let alone repairing the lock, have you seen me go into the kitchen?"

Thinking of the first day when he just moved into the dormitory, the outer door of the dormitory was completely broken. With a flash of inspiration, Wen Sui raised his eyebrows suddenly: "So, you made that door on purpose?"

"Well, I was afraid you ran away and broke it in advance. Of course, it was repaired in the middle of the night while you were not paying attention, unlike someone who directly destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces." Jiang An looked calm and admitted frankly.

At that time, he heard the news of Wensui's room change from the dormitory manager, so he quickly changed the dormitory and arrived early.

After much deliberation, the method is a bit of a loss, but it really works, because people stayed.

Wen Sui: "..."

He looked him up and down for a few seconds before he clicked his tongue: "At first I thought it was wrong for you to be dragged into the water by me, but now it seems that you are the culprit."

"What's your logic?"

"If you didn't buy this toolbox, would you have the following things?"

It sounds reasonable, Jiang An said slowly: "I think according to your personality, if you want to pry open the door, you can force it with a spoon."

Wen Sui opened his mouth, but couldn't find a reason to refute, and admitted: "According to my personality...that's true."

Their phones vibrated at the same time, and they received a message from the counselor in the class group.

[Counselor of the Department of Economics and Management]: The following form is the dormitory with broken door locks in our school. There are not many rooms. @江阳@闻岁, you two fix these today, and I will not break the dormitory door Calculated, received a reply

As soon as this message was posted, the cool group instantly revived.

[Wen Sui]: close

[Jiang An]: to

[Wang Qiyue]: Did Wen Sui drink so much last night so crazy that he tore down the door... Don't think about it, Jiang Shen can't do such a stupid thing

[Wen Sui]:? ? ? ?I'll give you a chance to withdraw, speak up

[Wang Qiyue]: Hey, there is a dormitory for girls here?

[Counselor of the Department of Economics and Management]: I went during the day, and I greeted the dormitory supervisor

[Dawn]: Is there such a good thing? ? ?Can I apply to join?I'm good at repairing

[Xie Lingfeng]: +1, a repairman in the girls' dormitory, is this considered punishment?

[Jian Ying]: ... You people, forget it, take me with you

Do you want this blessing for you?Maybe people really want to accept it.

Wen Sui was speechless, he slid his finger on the phone screen, glanced at the toolbox next to him, and asked feebly, "Go now, die early and be reborn early."

"Well, I'll change and leave." Jiang An said while unbuttoning his pajamas, "You put the door of our bathroom back first."

"Don't pretend, definitely don't pretend." Wen Sui said stubbornly.

Jiang An didn't understand why he had to fight against this door, and said lightly: "I don't lock the door, or the next time the counselor comes over, I will have to repair the lock."

There are dead ends on both sides, and I don't want to choose either.

Wen Sui: "..."

He stood there and scratched his head irritably, his silver hair was scratched in a mess.

Finally, reluctantly, he took out the doorknob from the cabinet, pulled down his trouser legs and squatted halfway, and put it back intact.

After all, it's the first time to be born and the second time to be familiar with, and the job is getting more and more proficient.

While turning in with the drill bit, he mumbled for fun and said, "If we can't find a job after we get out of management, we can still have a craft to support our family."

Jiang An was speechless, with lowered eyes like a supervisor.

When the doorknob could be used smoothly again, he rubbed his hairy head from behind: "Don't be poor, let's go."

The two walked downstairs slowly, and when they appeared downstairs in the girls' dormitory, they obviously aroused the resentment of a group of straight men who were waiting for their girlfriends downstairs.

"Boss, can the two of them go in? I want to go in too." A boy yelled.

Wen Sui turned his head expressionlessly, shook the toolbox in his hand, and said indifferently, "Do you want to repair the lock?"

The other party was stunned for a moment: "Yes, my girlfriend lives in 325, and she hasn't come down for a long time, so I just couldn't find an excuse to slip in."

Someone next to him echoed: "Hey, I can also repair bed boards, washing machines, small fans, I am an auto repair professional, take my brother with me."

Wen Sui: "...then you guys just think about it."

After speaking harshly, he swaggered into the building and followed the instructions on the form to the first dormitory.

Beijing University does not allow boys to drop by. Suddenly there are two handsome guys in the corridor. A group of girls in pajamas all dropped their jaws in shock, and the next second they all hid in the dormitory to change clothes.

Wen Sui walked to the door of 102 and stopped, and knocked on the door politely: "Hi, come to fix the lock."

Someone answered from inside: "The door is broken, go in directly."

The door opened, and four pairs of beautiful big eyes met directly, and both of them fell into silence.

It was quite weird, ten seconds of silence, the whole dormitory could hear the needles being dropped quietly, no one made a sound.

The girl who spoke just now admired it for a few seconds before slowly opening her mouth: "The maintenance man is so handsome now, so come and buy two, buy one and get one free."

The roommate next to her touched her with his arm, and Ke Pu said, "Jiang An and Wen Sui, freshmen, 179 and 187, don't you know? They are famous."

Wen Sui: "..."

Thank you, the memory does not need to be so deep.

Following these words, several girls began to discuss happily. Wen Sui and Jiang An supported the door panel while the other turned the keyhole, and started to work with cold faces.

Such gossip always spread quickly, and within 5 minutes, the entire dormitory knew that the male god had been punished.

More and more people crowded at the door of the dormitory in 102, all of them came to watch the excitement, so it was no big deal.

"Hey, junior, my washing machine is broken, can it be repaired?"

"My bed frame seems to have some problems, I live in 231."

"The washing machine in our corridor is very noisy, why don't you take a look together?"

"I remembered, my bedside table hasn't been assembled yet, can the handsome guy do me a favor?"

.........

Jiang An was indifferent the whole time, half squatting on the front door, his eyes focused on the keyhole in front of him, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

But Wen Sui is not good at it. He usually loves poverty. Now you are talking to me next to you. After listening to him for 2 minutes, he can't help but reply: "Ladies and sisters, please forgive me. I am serving a prison sentence. , you must observe discipline."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows lightly, and he blurted out the word "sister", which was quite fluent.

The handsome man was quite easy to talk to, and a group of girls were immediately amused, leaning against the door and staggering into one piece.

Fortunately, there are not many doors to be repaired, just a few. After walking around the girls and boys dormitory, it took two hours to fix it.

When he put away the toolbox and came out, Wen Sui was feeling hot and stuffy, and fanned himself with his collar: "Next time, I'll choose to clean the toilet. Now we are the targets of girls' teasing and boys' attacks. It's terrible."

"You call them sister." Jiang An easily carried the toolbox, and caught the gap to settle accounts.

Wen Sui let out a sigh, and said indifferently: "They are all senior sisters, what is it if they are not sisters?"

Jiang An pointed out the key point: "What's the difference between calling them sister and calling me brother?"

There seems to be no difference, Wen Sui complained.

He tasted it for a while, and finally understood the emotion behind this inexplicable question, and smiled against the wind: "Brother, are you jealous?"

Jiang An glanced at him lightly, and didn't say yes or no.

Just strode towards the other direction of the boulevard, and said: "Think for yourself."

Isn't it jealous?Before Wen Sui could think it through, he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

He opened it casually and picked it up: "Ms. Xie Mingzhi, what's the matter? Aren't you very busy with work, you harass me every day or so."

"Because you want to become a lady after you finish the money? You won't come back during the National Day holiday? This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and I've booked a plane ticket for you." Xie Mingzhi explained the purpose of his visit succinctly.

Wen Sui said impatiently: "Can you tell me in advance every time you do it? Your air ticket is booked, is this a notice?"

Xie Mingzhi softened his tone, and said in a low voice: "Mom and Dad miss you, anyway, it's a holiday, so go home, okay?"

Unbearable like this, Wen Sui was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and said vaguely: "I'll see the situation, I'll die."

As soon as I hung up, I immediately received the ticket information from the other party.

If he wanted to go back to Fog City, would Jiang An go back with him?

But if you go back by yourself, don't you have to separate for seven full days?

Since meeting again, both of them tacitly did not advance the past, as if it was a scab that no one dared to touch.

But that knot, after all, has to find an opportunity to untie it, and running away is not the answer.

Wen Sui quickened his pace, poked his shoulder with his fingers, and discussed: "Brother, I may have to go home tomorrow. Do you want to come together?"

After finishing speaking, he licked his lower lip again, and added: "You don't need to go back to Wen's house, you can go and see grandma."

Jiang An turned his head and looked at him, and silently, he probably understood the ins and outs.

He didn't say anything more, just left a word: "Return."

Sitting on the plane back to Wucheng, Wen Sui still felt a little dazed, that city seemed to be some kind of taboo for him and Jiang An.

They met and parted there, and now they go back together, which means a lot.

Wen Sui leaned his head on the cushion, trying to adjust the atmosphere: "I've made arrangements for the past few days. On the [-]nd, we'll go back to No. [-] Middle School. The little noodle shop at the door is killing me."

Jiang An held the window sill with his hands and looked at him sideways for a few seconds, feeling his subconscious cautiousness and his heart aching.

With a blanket covering his legs, he turned a corner from the side and reached over to touch Wen Sui's protruding wrist joint: "Wen Wu Sui, why are you so greedy? You can't get fat after eating so much."

"Who are you saying is five years old?" The little emotions disappeared in an instant, Wen Sui pulled back his wrist, and retorted, "If I were five years old, you would be six years old, don't say anyone else."

Jiang An paused for a few seconds, and cruelly pointed out the truth: "Six-year-old can go to elementary school at least, you have a kindergarten education."

Wen Sui: "..."

It's because he's thinking too much, this person seems to have a better mentality than himself, don't worry too much about what he is doing.

He flipped over indiscriminately, turned his head and pulled up the blanket to cover his head, and said vaguely, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, just catch up on sleep."

Probably because it was too late to pack up and make a fuss the first night, Wen Sui closed his eyes and soon fell into a light sleep.

In a daze, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream, he saw Jiang An again.

He was walking alone in a deep alley, and there were intermittent dim lights on his face that brightened and then dimmed, which was very mysterious.

Jiang An's footsteps stopped at a narrow staircase, beside which there were all kinds of small advertisements, and he didn't dare to look at them carefully.

The ambiguous rose-red light on the door frame is particularly intriguing in the dark night, as if silently soliciting, and there are two big characters written on the signboard brightly: Night.

Late night, ambiguous, lights, night.

These few key words circled in Wensui's mind, he grabbed the quilt and opened his eyes suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

Wait, why would Jiang An go to this kind of place, who is he going to meet in the middle of the night, a rich and beautiful young lady?Or a big aunt who is rich but not beautiful?That place doesn't look very serious, it's definitely tricky.

As if feeling the awakening of the people next to him, Jiang An casually raised his hand to soothe his head twice while flipping through the book.

Wen Sui raised his eyes, followed his extended fingertips, and opened his mouth slightly startled: "Brother."

Halfway through the speech, he stopped again.

It seems a little inappropriate to ask directly, after all, it is someone else's **.

But, isn't going into the sea too much?As for?

Jiang An saw his shocked expression, his pupils flickered, and his lips turned white: "I was so frightened that I fell asleep for 10 minutes. Did I have a nightmare?"

A few gleams of light came in through the open window, falling on his eyelashes, and the lower half of his face fell into a shadow.The posture of reading is very cultivated, and it looks abstinent and refined. It is indeed a hot item that can make a lot of money in the sea.

Wen Sui's mind was in a mess, but didn't he just give him 2 yuan?Why are you still doing this?

It turned out that it wasn't just to accompany me back to Fog City, but to pick up a business by the way during such a busy schedule?Simply energetic.

No, how could the dignified Beijing University's top students fall to this point.

Wen Sui rolled his eyes angrily, and raised his voice to question: "Let's be straightforward, how much will it cost to keep you for one night?"

The voice was not too loud, which attracted curious eyes from all directions in the cabin, and Jiang An was stunned: "Huh? What?"

The author has something to say: Jiang An: Keep your voice down, let me do the math and give you a discount

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