Schrodinger love

Anyway, it must not be me, Wen Sui quite neatly ruled out an answer.

There are not many photos of the two of them at all, and even if there are, there is no need to classify and lock them. After all, the lock screen is a photo of the two of them at sunrise last time.

Besides, if it's about him, no matter what the name is, it should be something like Wen Suisui, and it won't be some greasy baby.

He really knew too little about Jiang An in the past few years, and he couldn't even make a list of suspects when he turned his head.

Wen Sui was a little absent-minded during the rest of the class, and his mind was full of the words "my baby", like a magic spell.

According to his previous personality, he would probably directly ask questions when he encountered something, but this time it was different.

Jiang An has always had no secrets in front of him, all his passwords are clear to him, very simple, all of them are his birthday.He was even so calm that he could directly use his mobile phone to check his chats, probably flipping through them one by one in front of him, without even frowning.

But he didn't dare to try the password of this photo album, for fear that he wouldn't be able to open it after trying it, which would cause trouble for himself.

It's just that now that the phone is returned, it has become an unsolved case, and I feel even more blocked.

If you can use this kind of sticky nickname, [-]% of the photos in it are hidden people you like.Reminiscent of his routine of boiling frogs in warm water when he was drinking with Jian Ying before, it seems that everything has become traceable.

However, when he thought that his brother didn't even tell himself such a thing, he was secretive and annoyed.

Wen Sui took a pen and scribbled on the draft paper. The tip of the pen was forced hard, and a hole was poked out in the thin paper.

Hearing the movement, Jiang An glanced sideways at him, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't talk in class, I don't want to be called up to give lectures again." Wen Sui looked at the PPT expressionlessly, quite indifferently.

Jiang An slowly played with the glasses in his hand, and looked at him several times with some doubts.

It was all good before I took the coat, and I came back in a few minutes, how can I turn my face faster than turning a book.

But seeing Wen Sui's cold expression, he probably didn't intend to share his feelings with him.

The kid pretended to be listening to the class seriously, but he didn't know what was going on in his head.

The two of them had been in this weird atmosphere before, and it permeated until the morning classes were all over, and they didn't say a word in the middle.

Wen Sui packed up his things, threw them into his schoolbag, and threw them over his shoulder, without saying hello, and walked straight out.

"Hey, don't your feet hurt, you walk so fast." Jian Ying stopped him, "Aren't you going to eat together at noon?"

Wen Sui glanced at his brother sadly with his schoolbag hooked up, and said slowly, "I don't really want to eat."

I am full of gas, what else to eat, fried puffer fish after eating?

Jian Ying looked at his murderous eyes, and guessed the reason casually: "Are you being autistic by Professor Yuan? You can't, you have a big heart."

Wen Sui couldn't get up much energy, and didn't bother to talk to him: "Okay, let's eat together, let's go to the cafeteria."

Several people went out of the classroom with a group of students after class. The aisle was very crowded and crowded, and it was difficult to walk in and out.

Jiang An took two quick steps to stand side by side with Wen Sui, and lightly grabbed his arm to slow him down: "Walk slowly, watch your feet."

Wen Sui let out a groan, and his footsteps suddenly slowed down to a slow speed, so slow that it made people anxious.

Jiang An laughed angrily at his capricious behavior, and said helplessly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Wen Sui stared at the stairs in front without turning his head: "No, my feet hurt and I can't walk fast."

"Then I'll support you, or carry you down."

"No, I have my own feet and can support myself."

"Have you eaten gunpowder? You speak so aggressively."

"I didn't eat, but I suddenly realized that I have to learn to be self-reliant and self-reliant, lest my brother have a sister-in-law, and my brother has no place to be cared for."

The yin and yang weirdness reached the extreme, and I almost didn't point it out directly. I was very angry and was jealous.

Jiang An raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he had sensed something.

Isn't it just that he gave a lecture on stage and got a little limelight, and Wen Sui's brain has already advanced to this point?

He smiled helplessly, raised his hand and grabbed Wen Sui's arm to help him maintain his balance: "Not for the time being."

"Oh, for the time being." Wen Sui nodded vigorously, and then he found a little progress in his analysis, that is, he really liked someone in his heart, but he just didn't catch up.

Who is this person? He hides so deeply.

Since the reunion, except for Jiang An's part-time job, the two of them have been together almost 24 hours a day.

It's really possible to love someone against the clock in such a tight time.

Jian Ying walked in front, and when she heard the conversation between the two, she turned around and complained, "Wen Sui, I think your PH value is less than 7 now."

"What do you mean?" Wen Sui asked directly, too lazy to move his mind.

Several people exchanged glances and smiled, and Jian Ying took a big step to the side to ensure that she was at a safe distance before saying the answer: "Sour, very sour, walking lemon."

Wen Sui: "..."

This person seems to be a bit too rampant recently, so the matter of Ji Xiaoyu's disguise as a woman should be exposed and dealt a fatal blow.

Wang Qiyue laughed wildly, and complained: "You are so fucking bad, but it's really sour. With your brother's looks, isn't it a matter of time before you have a sister-in-law in the future? What's the matter, are you still planning to compete for favor?"

Wen Sui rolled his eyes, he was so angry that he calmed down: "There is nothing to argue about, just shut up."

"You guys." Jiang An gave a warning with his eyes, "Don't tease him."

"It's okay, let's not talk about it, so as not to be hit by some two brothers." Jian Ying hooked Wang Qiyue to speed up his pace, "Let's go, let's go in line and see what we can eat today."

Due to the foot injury, Wen Sui and his brother walked slowly behind, looking at each other speechlessly.

Passing by the large flower bushes by the lake, when the wind blows, a few small yellow flowers float down, Jiang An casually picks one up and puts it in Wensui's palm: "Send it to you, Clock Flower."

"You still know the name, why did you send it to me?" Wen Sui lowered his eyes to look at the flower in the palm of his hand, and found it familiar.

He pinched the flower stalk and looked at it, and muttered: "Someone gave me this kind of flower before, more than once, isn't it strange?"

Jiang An didn't show much surprise, and asked softly, "The suitor?"

"No, I don't know who it is, anonymous. The suitor should send roses anyway, no one sends study materials and all kinds of rustic flowers." Wen Sui replied casually, "Hey, let me tell you What is this for?"

"I don't want to talk anymore, so you are determined to fight with me to the end?"

"...No, you think too much, I just have a dry mouth and I'm too lazy to open my mouth."

Wen Sui was holding the yellow flower, his heart was in a mess, Wang Qiyue was right, the little sister-in-law is a matter of time, Jiang An can't be single all his life.

So it doesn't matter who that baby is, there will definitely be such a person anyway.

I understand the truth, but I can't turn the corner, and in the end it is still an inexplicable possessive desire.

But putting these aside, I really shouldn't show my face at Jiang An. Having a crush on others is a private matter, and there is really no need to let myself know.

Wen Sui twitched the corner of his mouth, and put that flower on Jiang An's head: "It's very suitable to return you."

Jiang An was completely helpless by him, and raised his hand to get the flower off his head: "I am a man wearing flowers, what do you think?"

"Why are you still sexist?" Wen Sui said slowly, his voice a bit muffled, "If you confess to someone in the future, don't send such rustic flowers, the girls will dislike you."

Jiang An glanced at him, and said lightly: "Then do you dislike it?"

Wen Sui thought of the cabinet of dried flowers in his home, and shook his head: "I don't dislike it, but girls like romance after all, it's different."

Jiang An bent the corner of his lips: "Okay, listen to you."

Wen Sui Leng scoffed at these words, and said casually, you really care about it.

It was meal time, and there were too many people in the cafeteria. Wen Sui's feet were not convenient, so he was placed in a seat and waited for dinner.

Jiang An helped to finish the meal and put it in front of him, even putting the chopsticks in his hands, as if serving his ancestors.

Seeing this royal-level treatment, Jian Ying was speechless: "With such meticulous care, I think it's likely that your sister-in-law will be jealous in the future."

"Sister-in-law can't make it through, right?" Wen Sui glared at him, and said casually, "Don't push me if you have nothing to do, and take care of yourself. Have you added your friends back? Are you on track? Have you been chased?"

The soul is tortured three times in a row, making people successful and autistic.

Jian Ying raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, let's all eat in peace, and don't talk to anyone."

Probably because the effect of the lectures in today's class is really outstanding, just so good at eating, several girls came over to ask for contact information.

Wen Sui absent-mindedly refused, while unconsciously looking at Jiang An, his eyes fell on his side face.

Obviously talking to people is still cold and indifferent, but I always feel that something is different from before.

When he communicates with people, he keeps his eyes on each other, is polite and distant, and looks very educated.

While he was in a daze, Jiang An put a large chopstick dish into his bowl: "Eat, don't be in a daze."

"Oh." Wen Sui lowered his eyes, fiddled with the slices of meat with his chopsticks, and didn't have much appetite.

My mind started to think wildly again, would the brother who is so good to me be the same to that baby?

The more he thought about it, the further he went, and in the afternoon when he was in class, Wen Sui began to observe the people who had crossed paths with Jiang An.

The first class of economics and management had a meal before, and they could be regarded as acquainted with several girls, Song Wanyin was one of them.She bounced over from a long distance, stood bent over in the aisle, and lay down on the edge of Jiang An's desk.

"I didn't fully understand what you said in class just now, can you please explain it again for me?"

Probably because the other party was too polite, Jiang An didn't directly refuse, but just nodded lightly: "Yes."

Wen Sui squinted his eyes, propped his chin and looked at the two people who were standing and sitting, wondering if he would like this.

No one else in the class seemed to have had a few words with him, and some of them hadn't even met him at all, so it couldn't be love at first sight.

After analyzing and analyzing, it is still a mess and has no clue.

"Look at the strange eyes of the two of them." Wang Qiyue turned to look at him, teasingly said, "In general, I think you've been weird all day today."

Wen Sui waited for a few seconds before replying a little dullly: "What's wrong?"

"Your eyeballs are almost sticking to your brother. You're not so exaggerated." Wang Qiyue said in a low voice, "You are sick and need to be cured."

Wen Sui clicked his tongue, and replied impatiently: "What's wrong with me, why didn't you say that you keep staring at me?"

"Okay, I can't say no to you." Wang Qiyue turned his head back and sighed quietly, "You can watch it if you like, it's not my brother anyway."

Wen Sui rolled his eyes at him, and continued to stare at Jiang An, who bowed his head while speaking. He talked for 10 minutes, why didn't he finish.

He listened casually, and the explanation was too detailed, and he talked about three thoughts in one breath, for fear that people's brains would not turn quickly enough.

Wen Sui touched him with his arm, and urged: "Ring the bell immediately, speak quickly."

Jiang secretly smiled, turned his gaze back to the question, and said to Song Wanyin in a low voice: "Anyway, this kind of question is the same way to solve the problem, and you can follow this method in the future."

"Okay, thank you, you are so kind." Song Wanyin carefully put away the draft paper, and handed over a cup of milk tea that she bought in advance, "This is your favor, I'm going to class."

Withdraw after finishing speaking, leaving no room for rejection.

Jiang An stared at the cup of milk tea thoughtfully, but did not speak.

Wen Sui followed his gaze, licked his lower lip, and whispered, "I'm thirsty."

"Want to drink? Here you are." Jiang An pushed the unopened milk tea over, stuck it into the straw, and handed it to him.

"It's not for me, how can I be ashamed." Wen Sui cursed himself in his heart as he spoke, his yin and yang were weird, like a shameless green tea.

But I really can't control my mouth, so I have to pick something to increase my sense of presence.

Jiang An didn't speak, but pushed the milk tea aside, got up holding the phone, and walked towards the door of the classroom.

Wen Sui was stunned for a moment, looked at the back of leaving in a daze, and thought that it was impossible, and didn't say anything radical, so he just left?

Three minutes later, he watched Jiang An come in with a can of drink and put it in front of him: "I just bought it at the self-service machine, and I'll give it to you. Drink this, okay?"

Staring at the newly bought bottle of water, Wen Sui felt that it was really too much for him to do it again.

He stretched out his hand in embarrassment, carefully moved the bottle in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you brother."

"No thanks." Jiang An was really happy to see his frivolous little movements.

Today's Wen Sui is very different from the past, putting away those careless words, there is always a hint of caution in what he says, although I don't know why he suddenly changed his temper, but he is not annoying, on the contrary, he looks very cute.

Wen Sui drank a couple of sips of water, closed the lid and handed it back, with a domineering tone: "You are not allowed to drink that milk tea, you have to drink this."

Why not let him go, but he couldn't give a reason, he could only pray in his heart that his brother would stop asking.

Jiang An squeezed the body of the bottle, curled the corners of his lips, and said slowly, "Okay, anyway, I don't mind what you've drunk."

It was obviously a very common sentence, and they had done countless times to drink a bottle of water together, but today it seemed to be an evil way, and their hearts were pounding.

Wen Sui's face turned red all of a sudden, he always felt that this sentence seemed to be teasing, but there was no proof.

He watched Jiang An's lips stick to the mouth of the bottle he had just drank, and he took a sip naturally, his Adam's apple rolled, and he drank the water along the way.

At that position, it was my own lips that were attached to it 1 minute ago.

Wen Sui's mind was in a mess, thinking for no reason, is this an indirect kiss?

Well, if my sister-in-law finds out in the future, will she mind?

The author has something to say: sister-in-law does not mind, because you are sister-in-law herself

Clock Flower Language: Love is always by your side

There was a power outage at home, and I didn’t finish writing, so I posted a short chapter, and there are red envelopes for comments~