Schrodinger love

"I... just really hurt my feet. Besides, you are my brother, so what's the matter." Wen Sui supported his shoulders, pulled his feet back, and said fiercely, "Also, don't scream I smell Jiaojiao."

It's just that the sound is so small that it doesn't sound deterrent.

Jiang An glanced at him sideways, with a lot of unexplained emotions in his eyes, and the fingers on the ankle changed their movements, wrapping the ankle lightly.

He said lightly: "Even if it's your brother, don't you think this behavior is a bit too intimate?"

Wen Sui froze for a moment, then paused, as if he had never thought about this question.

Are you close? Obviously, there have been closer distances before.

For example, last time, I lay on him and looked at the marriage line in my hand.

In the past, when they were in the swimming team, they often stretched each other's muscles. They touched everything on their bodies, and they didn't feel anything wrong at the time.

It's just that now that this fact is suddenly pointed out, I feel a little subtle in my heart.

His eyes fell on his ankles. Jiang An was wearing dark trousers, and the inch of skin under the trousers was dazzlingly white, which seemed unreasonably ambiguous.

It was only later that they realized that someone in the seat next to them was looking towards them vaguely, becoming the focus of everyone again.

Wen Sui faltered: "It seems that many people are watching, so let go."

"I don't want to let go." Jiang An strengthened his hands a bit, and spoke lazily, without feeling ashamed at all.

Is there something wrong? Wen Sui laughed angrily, and the rebellion in his bones was completely aroused.

If it’s not loose, then I’ll let you have a good time and see who wants face.

The ankle that was originally hooked on Jiang An's thigh moved a little inward, and he turned completely sideways, hooking the other leg up aggressively.

The two legs were hanging on Jiang An's body, the tails of his eyes raised, and he spoke provocatively: "Touch it, touch it casually, touch it enough."

Anyway, today is enough embarrassment, come on, hurt each other.

Jiang An looked at him leisurely, and repeated calmly: "Oh, touch it casually."

As if he had permission, while speaking, his fingers slid up the ankle, stopped on the knee and squeezed it casually, and then continued to move up.

Wen Sui watched helplessly as his palms slid up inch by inch, his muscles tensed instantly, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

He licked his lower lip and murmured: "Brother, that's enough, I've almost had enough fun."

"Not enough." Jiang An continued to go up, the jacket on his lap became a cover, a little presumptuous.

The little finger moved an inch down, swept it lightly, and said in a low voice: "This is also okay?"

When he said this, he turned his head deliberately, and his voice was very low, falling into his ears, numb.

Wen Sui turned his head to look at him, Jiang An's skin was pale in the sun, and he looked a little heartless.But the eyes that look at people are too straightforward, quite aggressive, and the eyes that usually have no emotions become inexplicably seductive, like some enchanting fairy.

And under that thin coat, in that corner where no one could peep, he felt like he was on fire.

Wen Sui always feels that his brother is not the same as before, but where exactly, he feels like he is about to catch him, but he can't tell.

He hurriedly grabbed Jiang An's hand and moved it away from his body, and said with difficulty: "This... really can't."

Really, a little too much.

Seeing the flustered look on his face, Jiang secretly smiled and said lightly, "So don't provoke me."

"Stop provoking, you are the most powerful, unmatched by anyone, let me down quickly." Wen Sui blushed and begged in a low voice, his usual arrogance completely disappeared.

Jiang An didn't make things difficult for him anymore, he wrapped his legs with his coat, pinched his ankle and carefully put it back on the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye fell on Wen Sui's blushing ears, he thought to himself, to be molested to the point of being shy, maybe it's not as straight as he imagined.

Until the plane landed, Wen Sui didn't say a word, he put his hat on and turned his back to others, his face full of resentment.

He felt that Jiang An just wanted to make a fool of himself on purpose, that's good, he did it, and he must make a fool of himself tonight.

There was a rather weird atmosphere between the two, and they were not on the same channel at all.

While waiting for the luggage, Wen Sui lazily leaned on the side, and clicked on the voice message sent by Jian Ying.

"Dude, are you there yet? I'll pick you up at the terminal parking lot."

"Let's go out right away, I thought you were joking before, I really came to pick you up." Wen Sui replied with a smile, "It can be seen that you are really free."

Jian Ying is an aborigine, and she stayed in the capital originally. After suffering a major emotional trauma last night, she clamored in the group to ask them to drink to relieve her sorrow.

Jiang An heard the conversation and asked in a low voice, "Is Jian Ying really here?"

Wen Sui still remembered what happened on the plane, and looked at the man with a cold expression: "Ang, he will pick me up, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

While talking, he moved a step to the side, and there was a distance of one meter, and the difference was clear.

Jiang An felt that his little act of drawing the [-]th line to get emotional was a little naive and cute, so he smiled and said nothing.

On the other hand, Ji Xiaoyu almost jumped three feet in place when he heard the name of the key person.

He dragged the suitcase and jumped in the opposite direction, as if fleeing for his life: "What! He's coming! I'm leaving first!"

Seeing him fleeing in a hurry, Wen Sui couldn't help laughing: "Hey, are you really leaving? You're here, don't you see me?"

"No, goodbye!" Ji Xiaoyu ran fast, afraid of being caught on the spot.

The [-]-watt light bulb disappeared, leaving the two brothers staring at each other, and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

Jiang An looked at his tense face, presumably because he had teased him too hard just now, and said with a smile: "You still hold grudges, you said I was stingy, and you got angry again?"

"Not as grand as you, touch my thigh in public, pervert."

"No public, covered by my coat."

"You are making excuses."

"I'm telling the truth."

Jiang An paused, and then said again: "You let me touch it, I just follow the young master's wishes."

"Bah, shall I let you die?" Wen Sui gave him a gouged look, decided to turn off the microphone, and swaggered out of the door with a cool and handsome attitude.

He didn't look at the road, his toes were hooked on the threshold, and he staggered, his ankle hurt so badly.

Fuck, maybe it's not suitable to go out today, nothing goes well.

"I'll help you." Jiang An walked over quickly, raised his hand to support his arm, and helped him maintain his balance.

"No need." Wen Sui resisted the pain, noble and coldly refused.Limping towards the parking lot, he quickly looked for Jian Ying's license plate.

A head was exposed from a sports car next to it, and the trunk was opened by the way: "Here it is."

Wen Sui threw the luggage in and rolled his eyes: "Brother, you really don't plan to let my brother get in together? Tell me why there are three people in this car?"

"You can squeeze in the back row." Jian Ying buckled down the passenger seat and raised her chin, "Your brother is too tall, so I can only wrong you to get in."

Why did he still discriminate against height when he opened his mouth, Wen Sui cursed in a low voice, and stood where he was, refusing to move.

Are you tall, three meters long and go to the zoo to be a giraffe?

Jiang An walked to the driver's seat, unbuckled the seat belt, and pulled the man out of the seat: "I'll drive, you sit in the back."

Jian Ying's head was full of question marks, she couldn't help but say, "Jiang An, are you human? This is my car."

"Sui Sui's foot is injured, and it's uncomfortable to squeeze." Jiang Anping calmly replied.

Jian Ying hooked her head and struggled to get into the back seat, and said with a bitter face: "I'm fucking broken in love, I kindly picked you up, and I'm going to suffer this kind of treatment."

"Sorry, I've wronged you." Wen Sui snapped back the passenger seat, swaggered into it, and looked sideways at Jiang An, "Don't think I'll forgive you for this little favor."

His brother didn't look sideways, looked at the road ahead, and slowly turned the steering wheel: "You are being shy."

"Shy ass, I'm angry." Wen Sui raised his hand and pinched him, quite mercilessly.

"You guys seem to be fucking, you're wolf-hearted, it's not a thing." Jian Ying slumped on the back seat, huddling her long legs, pitifully cursing, "I've never seen brothers behave like this."

Wen Sui complained expressionlessly: "How can brothers get along with each other? You are really knowledgeable."

"Anyway, all I know are those who fight every day, their heads are broken and bloody, and there are very few people who live in peace, let alone..." Jian Ying clicked her tongue and shook her head, "Forget it, the two of you, one brother controls the other. Control, can't afford to offend."

Jiang An glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and asked casually, "Are you going back to school with us?"

There was an extra head in the middle of the front seat, and Jian Ying tilted her head to look at him: "Can I live in your dormitory, I don't want to be alone."

Looking at this miserable appearance, it really hurts enough.

I don't know if Ji Xiaoyu can feel a little bit of compassion when he sees such a miserable face.

Wen Sui shrugged indifferently: "It's up to you, anyway, we are sleeping for four, and the two upper berths are empty, but there is no quilt."

"It doesn't matter, I can sleep directly under the flyover now. School hasn't started yet, so I won't come back tonight if I'm not drunk." Jian Ying pursed her lips, and fell back on the seat with a sad face.

Having said that, the posture is indeed big enough, back to 404, Wen Sui was a little speechless when he saw the row of beers neatly placed on the small table.

He tilted his injured foot and swayed lazily: "You are too exaggerated, isn't it just chasing people and being ruthlessly blacked out, as for it? It will damage Neptune's demeanor."

"No, I've thought about it over and over again, and I always feel that the meatball has something hard to say." Jian Ying opened a can of beer neatly, held the can and raised her head to take a sip.

Indeed, Wen Sui seemed to be listening to the best joke of the year, with a lot of truth in his heart scrambling to get out.

He thought for a while, and then asked a rather murderous question: "Do you know what his real name is?"

"I don't know, being called Wang Cuihua doesn't stop me from liking her."

"Hey, it's so miserable that I don't even know the name of the person I like for a long time. But I didn't see it, you are still in love."

Jian Ying shook the beer bottle, and said leisurely: "Because the meatballs are really good, she will remind me to play less games every day, saying that I am afraid of hurting my eyes."

Wen Sui: "..."

Are you sure it's not because the dog son has too many patrons to accompany him at once?

Jian Ying propped her head and fell into memories: "She can't speak, but she is very gentle, and she can make up a very well-behaved character by looking at the words."

Wen Sui almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and teased, "You haven't seen me before, this is your fucking illusion, maybe he can be a thief."

"Don't maliciously speculate whether she can do it?" Jian Ying glanced at her dissatisfiedly, and found the photos in the phone, "Look, how beautiful."

Wen Sui stared at the face he had seen eight hundred times, and nodded perfunctorily: "Wow, that's your aesthetic."

"You have never been in love, what do you know, this is the feeling of heartbeat."

"That's right, you caught two mother-fetal singles to help you unravel, that's awesome."

While talking, Wen Sui secretly sent a message to Ji Xiaoyu to broadcast the live broadcast.

[Do Not Disturb]: Why did you change your name?Laugh to death, he actually said you are cute and pretty

[Stop answering]: Can it work, why are you talking about me again?

[Do Not Disturb]: You are the center of the topic tonight, look at him like that, love you to death

[Stop picking up]: ...Help, spare me, help me, stop his idea

Jian Ying glanced back and forth at the two people sitting across from her, and sighed: "I also think there may be something wrong with my brain, what reasonable advice can I get from the two of you?"

Wen Sui said helplessly that I really had nothing to do: "Indeed, you made a mistake and there is nothing you can do."

The two looked at each other for a second, and their eyes fell on Jiang An who was lazily leaning on the seat opposite.

Jiang An held the beer can, thought for a while, and said slowly: "If I were you, I would find him directly. First understand thoroughly, get to know yourself, and then start slowly."

"I think, I don't even know their name, where can I find it." Jian Ying scratched her hair, very troubled.

Jiang secretly laughed, and said lightly: "There are photos, so it's not easy to find someone?"

Are you helping the evildoers?Wen Sui's eyes widened and he asked silently.

Jiang An hinted softly: "If you really like it, men can also bend over, as long as the time is long enough."

"Man...it's all here." Jian Ying snorted coldly, drinking with her head sullen.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wen Sui's back in an instant, he knew that that person was Ji Xiaoyu, but seeing his brother's calm and breezy appearance, he was so fucking dark.

From now on, if anyone falls in love with him, he will be eaten to death, and he will be caught on the spot.

Feeling the other party's probing gaze, Jiang An met his gaze: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It's nothing, I just feel sorry for my little sister-in-law in the future." Wen Sui clicked his tongue and sighed leisurely, "You scheming dog, you have a set of tricks, and the trick of boiling frogs in warm water is very smooth."

A certain frog didn't realize that he had been soaking in warm water for more than ten years, and was still sighing frequently for an unknown person.

Jiang An bent the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "But it turns out that this trick should be quite effective."

Wen Sui frowned, keenly aware that there was something in the words: "Have you used this trick before? To whom? Do I know it?"

"No one, I'll just say it casually." Jiang An raised his eyebrows, raised his head and drank a big gulp of beer, with a little beer foam on his fingers.

Wen Sui stared at him, pulled a tissue and wiped it slowly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Jian Ying lit a cigarette, breathed it out lightly, and then sighed: "Jiangshen's words make sense, people won't believe me even through the Internet, at worst, we should get to know each other again before chasing after me."

"Well, if people really don't like you, it's better to get together." Jiang An slid the beer can with his fingertips, feeling a little confused.

The two were chatting casually, Wen Sui turned the seat, staring straight at the people who were drinking slowly beside him, drinking the beer in a daze like a rare Lafite.

Just listening to his words, speaking so smoothly, I always feel that these operations have been done quietly by myself. Could it be that his brother already has someone he likes?

But with Jiang An's frigidity, how can he still fall in love with others?It's hard to imagine, it's outrageous.

In the next second, Wen Sui shook his head silently, quickly denying the speculation in his heart, his brother can only be said to be a theory king at best.

He lowered his eyes and informed Ji Xiaoyu in a rather sad tone:

[Do Not Disturb]: You are finished, my brother asked him to find you out

[No answer]:? ? ? ?What kind of grudge do I have with your brother? Did I dig his ancestral grave?

[Do Not Disturb]: Wow, this is the "beautiful" in Jian Ying's mouth

[Do Not Disturb]: No, he means to let you solve it face to face. In fact, I also think it should be like this.

[Stop picking up]: I understand the truth, but I am afraid of being beaten

[Stop picking up]: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm really going to be beaten to death

[Do Not Disturb]: This is a love debt owed by you, son, and father can't help you

[Do Not Disturb]: By the way, aren't you looking for a job? I'll help you find one and I'll send you the address later

Wen Sui stared at the conversation on the screen and smiled inexplicably.

I think this scene is so exciting that I want to buy a ticket and watch it every day with a small bench.

"Who are you chatting with?" Jian Ying was a little drunk, turned her head to look at the person, and said in doubt, "Wen Sui, you don't have an online dating partner, do you?"

Wen Sui babbled nonsense and teased him: "Yeah, I also met by playing a game. It's called... Tomato Sauce, very gentle and well-behaved."

"Get out, make fun of me again." Jian Ying got up lazily, hooked one of the shoulders with one hand, and sincerely thanked, "Thank you two brothers for accompanying me tonight, I invite you to dinner tomorrow, I will go to bed first."

Wen Sui watched helplessly as he climbed up the stairs and lay down on the upper bunk fairly self-consciously. He was just a little over 1.8 meters huddled on the unmade wooden planks, looking terribly pitiful.

Wen Sui stared at it for a few seconds, then Youyou complained, "This is how much you drank, you're so drunk."

Jiang An casually dug out a new quilt from the cabinet, and threw it on it to cover it up in a simple and rough way: "Let him go."

The two leaned against the edge of the stairs next to them, looked at each other quietly for a while, and then smiled helplessly.

"I'm sleepy too." Wen Sui leaned over, with a faint smell of alcohol in his words, and asked heartlessly, "Brother, if you find a sweet sauce in the future, remember to notify me as soon as possible, and I'll drink it You have a wedding."

Jiang Anxin said that he drank a lot, grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the bed, coaxing him patiently: "Okay, let's have a wedding wine with you."

Wen Sui's mind was buzzing, and he didn't quite understand the movement of spreading his hands to let his brother serve him.

How did it become a drink with him?Shouldn't it be with the beautiful little sister-in-law?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, whoever you love drinks.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover his head, and murmured: "Okay, after drinking the wedding wine, we'll be together for a hundred years."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole person closed his eyes in satisfaction and fell asleep.

Jiang An stood by his bed and looked down for a long time, the emotion in his heart slowly rippling.

Drinking too much and still thinking about his future lover, he is really special to Wen Sui.

Wen Sui woke up very early, slipped out of the dormitory early in the morning, and quietly left a text message with Jiang An, saying that he wanted to disclose information to Ji Xiaoyu, in a secretive manner.

Jiang An was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone, and replied casually: I just met yesterday, and you are looking for him again?

The other person quickly replied: It's not because he's afraid that he will be beaten, so prepare him mentally in advance, don't go out today, you've been very tired these days, take a good rest in the dormitory

Jiang An raised his eyebrows, Wen Sui really cared about his son, and ran away as soon as he got up.

However, it's okay to not forget to care about yourself.

He didn't leave the dormitory, and casually opened a file to look through. After all, there were still people asleep on the upper bunk, so it was obviously too desolate to leave someone alone.

Jian Ying fell asleep until late in the afternoon, and when she woke up she complained that she was hungry, so she dragged Jiang An out to have a meal.

The two discussed for a long time, but they didn't think about what to eat, aimlessly.

Slowly wandering out of the school, picking and choosing, I decided to turn a corner and enter Huang Jie's hot pot.As soon as he entered the door, there were two familiar people standing in the middle of the lobby.

Ji Xiaoyu was wearing a neat uniform, standing respectfully sideways, Wen Sui smiled and hooked his shoulders, whispering something.

Jian Ying paused as she entered the door, her eyes fell on the boy next to Wen Sui, as if her whole body was nailed in place.

He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, which slowly overlapped with the head portrait in his memory, round eyes, cute canine teeth, very similar, but he didn't dare to identify it easily.

After being stunned for about two or three minutes, he finally said in disbelief: "Am I blind or hallucinating, Wanzijiang, is it a man? Jiang An, is this a man?"

He raised his hand to wipe his face, and continued to be shocked: "Still hanging shoulders with Wen Sui? They actually know each other? Then what's the point of talking nonsense with me last night?"

Jiang An didn't respond, but just followed his gaze, focusing on the four characters of lobby manager on Ji Xiaoyu's badge, his expression gradually froze.

No, this is anyone who can be abducted to be the lobby manager?When the vegetable market engages in wholesale?

To Wen Sui, I am really, quite special.

Hearing a few familiar voices, Wen Sui suddenly raised his eyes, felt two murderous gazes, and his back froze.

The fingers hooking the shoulders suddenly tightened, and there was a thump in my heart, it was over.

The author has something to say: Come on, the four of you are in the ultimate Shura field, you fight slowly!

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