Schrodinger love

The person in his arms didn't move at all, and even leaned back a little, which seemed to be a kind of acquiescence.

Jiang An didn't use too much force, just sucked that piece of skin lightly, and asked in a low voice: "I was so innocent before, are you not afraid of being ashamed now?"

"Damn ring, I can't wear it now. But seeing you wearing it alone, I always feel wronged." Wen Sui's voice was muffled, and he buried his head in the pillow, "Just plant it, I want to make you happy."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "You don't mind?"

Wen Sui turned his head and glanced at him, then turned his head back again: "What do you mind, I like you so much."

I have to admit that Jiang An was pleased by this sentence.

He tilted his head into his neck, bit his Adam's apple slowly, then picked up the piece of skin next to him, using a little force.

There was a slight tingling pain on the neck, Wen Sui couldn't hold back a muffled snort, then covered his mouth, closed his eyes and forcibly ignored the restlessness spreading up.

It feels like all limbs are imprisoned, and the whole body's attention is focused on the side neck, and the time becomes infinitely long.

When he let go, Wen Sui's cheeks were blushing and he couldn't breathe. After a while, he raised his hand to touch the place where he kissed just now.

I can't see what's going on, so I can only ask the people around me: "Have you planted it?"

Jiang An hummed, with a smile in his eyes: "How many do you want?"

Wen Sui quickly moved to the side, opened the distance between the two, and said in a panic: "One is enough, it's all over the neck, those who didn't know thought...how fierce the battle is."

"You're not, you don't understand anything." Jiang An glanced at him meaningfully, then slowly closed his eyes, his mind was belatedly confused, "Sleep, good night."

Wen Sui vaguely said goodnight, thought for a while, and added in a low voice: "Boyfriend."

It was probably because the two of them were upset these days and didn't sleep well, so they finally relaxed and fell asleep until it was time to check out.

Wen Sui got up a little earlier, when he was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, he saw the wanton and ambiguous hickey on his neck, right on the edge of his Adam's apple.Even if the collar is buttoned to the top, it still cannot be hidden.

This was too arrogant, Wen Sui gritted his teeth and yelled: "Jiang An!"

"What are you doing?" Jiang An lazily opened his eyes from the bed, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and the fever subsided a lot.

Wen Sui rushed out of the bathroom, pointed at his own neck and cursed, "Can't you plant a little more? It's too obvious!"

Jiang secretly laughed, his voice hoarse in the morning: "It's not that you want to tell the world, I chose the position specially."

"Why do I think you're a little black-bellied?" Wen Sui leaned against the door, squinted at him, and paused every word, "I used to do whatever I wanted, but now I can do whatever I want. no?"

Jiang An smiled again, looking in a good mood: "Yes, I am proud of being favored."

Wen Sui: "..."

He thought in his heart, a relative had just passed away, so don't bother with him, he should learn to be more magnanimous.

After silently enlightening himself for 1 minute, his expression finally returned to normal, and he squatted on the ground and quickly packed his luggage.

I had been on leave for a few days because of grandma's death, and now that everything has been dealt with, it's time to go back.It's just that he went back and forth in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to meet his parents.

Wen Sui sighed, bent down and picked up the luggage from the ground, looked at the person still lying on the bed, and said worriedly: "You have a fever, can you go back?"

"It's okay, I'll take the medicine and leave." Jiang An lifted the quilt and got up, bent down to take the medicine on the bedside table, and took two with his head up.

Wen Sui walked over slowly, hugged him from behind, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you feeling better now?"

Jiang An lowered his eyes, looked at the arms around his waist, and felt sore in his heart.

These few days I have been having a hard time, and Wen Sui is not much better, in order to make myself happy, he has almost reached the point of giving whatever he asks for.It was the first time that someone put such pain on the apex of my heart, and it felt very strange, but there was also a kind of happiness that came after suffering.

His voice was softer: "It's much better, thank you Suisui."

Wen Sui lowered his head, rubbed his head against his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "If you have any unhappy things, you must tell me, otherwise I will think too much."

Jiang An turned his head and flicked his fingertips on his face: "I have already figured it out, life and death, there is always such a day."

"Then I'm relieved." Wen Sui breathed a sigh of relief, and touched his lips tenderly, as if comforting, "Put it on for a second, and it won't be contagious."

On the plane back, Wen Sui was bored in his seat, asked Jiang An for his cell phone, and finally opened the photo album he had coveted for a long time.

The password is my birthday, and there are more than 900 densely packed photos, without exception, all of them are really me.

He slowly flipped through the photos, recalling his expressions and movements at that time, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

It was one thing to see the text description in the letter before, but when I really saw the tenderness in those corners, the energy rushed up all of a sudden, and the sourness could not be covered up.

I don't know what kind of mood his brother feels in his heart every time he takes these pictures, he must be lost and tormented, such an arrogant Jiang An.

Jiang An watched his eye circles slowly turn red, and sighed in a low voice: "So I didn't really want to show you these, for fear that you would feel uncomfortable."

"If you had shown me earlier..." Wen Sui said halfway, then stopped his voice.

Even if it was earlier, my own brain might not be able to react.Going around, I still blame him for being too late.

He used to think that carefully maintaining his brother's self-esteem with clumsy means was all a younger brother could do, but now it seemed that he had hurt him unintentionally.

Wen Sui pursed his lips, clicked on the camera, pointed the camera at the two of them, and leaned his head slowly.

Tilting his head slightly, he reminded in a low voice, "Brother, smile."

After taking three photos in a row, Wen Sui saved them in the album with satisfaction, changed the name of the album on his own initiative, and returned the phone.

Jiang An lowered his eyes and saw that the small words under the photo album had changed to: Me and my baby

Wen Sui scratched his hair in embarrassment, and muttered: "In the future, save a few more photos of the two of us. When you want to see them, just look at these."

"Okay, take one picture every day." Jiang An's mouth curled up, and he responded softly.

Even if it takes one photo a day, it will take three years for the number to reach more than 900 photos.

Thinking of this, Wen Sui's heart began to turn acid again, and he lay on the seat with his back tensed, feeling stuffy in his heart.

Until I got off the plane and saw Jian Ying's car parked in front of me, I still couldn't slow down the energy.

This time, this person has learned to be smart. He changed to a very spacious SUV. He no longer needs to be crowded together like last time, and he can't even breathe freely.

Wang Qiyue jumped off the co-pilot, helped put the luggage, and stared suspiciously at the hickey on Wen Sui's neck several times.

After the car restarted, he still couldn't hold back, and asked suspiciously: "As far as I know, you are going back this time to handle grandma's funeral..."

Wen Sui hummed, and stared at him displeasedly: "It's nothing to mention this."

"No, I just want to ask, do you still have time to meet someone on such a serious occasion and time?" Wang Qiyue frowned, and said with contempt, "Your brother deserves it, a little heartless."

Jian Ying, who had been driving silently beside her, finally said the first sentence: "When did he fall in love?"

"There is a huge hickey on the neck, you can tell it by looking at it, you know everything." Wang Qiyue clicked his tongue, his expression was very indignant.

Jian Ying glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and asked in a low voice, "Did you bring your partner to the funeral?"

"It's not as good as a beast."

"ungrateful."

"I don't know how to check."

"Heart of a beast with a human face."

The two people in the front row cursed harder and harder, their scalps numb.

Wen Sui: "..."

Are you okay? Are you participating in an idiom contest?

For no reason, I felt my palm was hooked lightly by a finger, and a little ambiguity grew in the hidden corner.

Wen Sui's heart beat wildly, he glanced sideways at his brother, and murmured, "I just took a moment to meet him."

Wang Qiyue widened his eyes and speculated: "So you are also from Wucheng? I remember that when the military training was over and drinking, you were still single."

"Can't I make some progress?" Wen Sui pressed his knee against the front seat and bumped it lightly, "Why so much gossip."

"I'm just feeling, it's really good to be handsome and get out of the singles quickly. How long has it been, you and your brother are both out of the ranks of single dogs, and we are left alone..."

Before Wang Qi could finish his Cantonese, he felt that the car suddenly rushed forward for a while, as if he stepped on the brakes and then accelerated rapidly.

Due to inertia, Wen Sui almost bumped into the front row, but thanks to Jiang An, he grabbed his hand and pressed it on the seat, because the seat belt was so tight that he almost couldn't breathe.

He complained speechlessly: "Brother, your driving skills are comparable to our Wucheng taxi masters."

Jian Ying didn't bother to pay attention to him, she just turned the steering wheel silently and pursed her lips tightly.

Jiang An saw that something was wrong, and asked lightly, "What's wrong with you? You don't talk so much."

"Last night, Wanzijiang came to me, and somehow told me that she has someone she likes, so let's stop contacting him in the future." Jian Ying raised her hand and wiped her face, then laughed at herself again, "My heart is really cruel. .”

Wen Sui was dumbfounded, thinking of the calm reaction when he sent a message to Ji Xiaoyu last night, he always felt something was wrong.

He took out his phone and clicked on the friend request, added the person back, and sent a message.

[Do Not Disturb]: Were you in a bad mood yesterday?even changed the name

[Autistic]: Well, I have made it clear to Jian Ying, one shot and two parts

[Do Not Disturb]: ...Where are you, I just got off the plane, I will go find you in a while

[Autism]: In the exhibition, relax, very annoying

[Do Not Disturb]: I'm looking for a store, you go there first, I'll be there right after I leave my luggage

Wen Sui sent the address of a Japanese grocery store near the school, covered the screen to show Jiang An the chat records, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang An nodded and said in a low voice: "Then I'll stay with Jian Ying for a while to see if he's not in a good mood."

When they got to the school, several people parted ways, Wen Sui didn't delay for a minute, gave Jiang An his luggage, and went directly to meet up.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw Ji Xiaoyu wearing cosplay makeup, completely ignoring the eyes of others, and drinking water with his head buried in lovelessness.

He walked over quickly, opened the stool and sat down opposite him, touched him with his foot: "Hey, come to your senses, why are you so resentful?"

Ji Xiaoyu sighed again, looking sadly at the proud man, unable to lift his spirits: "You don't come here to show your love to me, do you? I know your partner is Jiang An, he is very good, you also Very well, you two are very affectionate, I wish you happiness."

"Fuck, how do you know?"

"I'm not blind, I can tell. So there's no need to show affection. Let me be quiet."

"Am I that kind of person?" Wen Sui frowned, and asked slowly, "You dumped him, why are you still so sad, pretending to be white lotus green tea?"

Ji Xiaoyu bit the straw, and her voice became very low: "Yes, but it's just sad. I don't know when... I fell in love with him."

Wen Sui: "..."

"Homosexuality is contagious?" The amount of information was too much, and it took him a few seconds to clear his mind. "Son, if you like him, you should confess it. Why are you breaking it up? I don't understand the logic." , is too distorted."

Ji Xiaoyu pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry: "Can't you see? He's so straight, what would he think if he knew I was a boy, and he lied to him for so long."

Wen Sui said dumbly: "That's true, but... it's not completely impossible. You see, I used to think that I was very straight. The straightness of a straight steel man is not being completely bent by my brother now."

"You can't say anything without your brother, right? The two of you are in completely different situations. You grew up together, you know everything, and you only have each other in your eyes. How can we compare that kind of relationship in the past three or two months?" Ji Xiaoyu analyzed rationally, "Besides, you like Jiang An to death, but you can't see it with your pig's brain."

Wen Sui clicked his tongue, and said casually: "I came here to comfort you with good intentions, why did I bring a personal attack?"

Ji Xiaoyu sighed, folded his hands together and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm not so clear-headed now, so just pretend I didn't say anything."

The two fiddled with the sushi platter in front of them and got into a difficult situation.

Wen Sui thought for a few seconds, and suggested: "I think, even if you don't develop into a lover, you should tell him about your disguise as a woman. It's really pitiful to have kept it a secret for so long."

Ji Xiaoyu was silent for a long time before he let out a long breath, as if he had made a decision, he lowered his head and sent a message to Jian Ying.

The mobile phone in hand vibrated a few times, Wen Sui made a hissing gesture, and picked up the phone: "Ms. Xie Mingzhi, you finally remembered that you have a long-lost son?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Auntie said that you went back yesterday because Grandma Xiaoan passed away. I'm on a business trip with your dad in the capital, and I wanted to go and see you." Xie Mingzhi said angrily, "Go back to school Yet?"

Wen Sui hummed, and said lazily: "I just came back, did you mean to say that you are leaving again?"

"Where are you, I'll leave as soon as I meet you." Xie Mingzhi spoke quickly, "We are near Beijing University."

"I'm at the Japanese grocery store next door." Wen Sui glanced at Ji Xiaoyu across the way, and paused, "But it's not convenient for me right now."

Xie Mingzhi has always been in a hurry to do things, so he interrupted neatly: "Mom and Dad come to see if you are inconvenient, and I will delay you for half an hour. We will be there soon."

Wen Sui hung up the phone, played with the phone with his fingers and said, "My parents are coming over, so what are you planning now?"

"I don't have any plans, just take one step at a time. After the explanation is over, I will completely disconnect. Maybe I won't miss him in a few days. It's not a big deal." Ji Xiaoyu said so, but the expression on his face was very ugly. .

He stood up leisurely, and tidied up the messed up skirts: "Then you guys reunite, I'm leaving first, and I have an appointment with Jian Ying."

Wen Sui nodded. Seeing that Xie Mingzhi and Wen Zhongqing had entered through the gate, they made eye contact and met each other.

Before he could make a sound, Wen Zhongqing looked him up and down, and said slowly: "This is the girlfriend you hid last time?"

Wen Sui: "..."

Can you really make up your mind, can't you tell that he is a man?

Looking back at Ji Xiaoyu, with long curly wig and delicate makeup, it's not his father's fault, it's really hard to tell.

Wen Sui opened his mouth and explained embarrassingly: "No, it's just a classmate."

"We're all here, why don't you introduce yourself? You didn't plan to check it before, and you thought we couldn't find it?" Wen Zhongqing pulled out his chair and sat down, looking at the person seriously.

Wen Sui couldn't hold back his anger and jumped up, with a bad tone: "Why, I have to find someone to investigate when I'm in a relationship. Do I have to report to you every day I go to the toilet?"

"On the neck, even if there are hickey marks, I don't know how to cover them up. There are no rules." Wen Zhongqing saw the red mark on his neck, and the expression on his face became heavier.

"Parents also care about you. Besides, we didn't object to your dating. We just wanted to see if your partner is reliable." Xie Mingzhi also sat down and smoothed things over.

Wen Sui was laughed angrily, followed by deep worry, if they really focus on Jiang An...

As far as the small incident before was so violent, I couldn't imagine what kind of violent reaction it would be.

Ji Xiaoyu pursed his lips, not daring to make a sound, hinted with his eyes, and asked silently.

Wen Sui didn't say anything, his heart was in a mess, and the atmosphere fell into a moment of silence.

"This little sister looks pretty. Which school does she study in, and where are her parents going to school?" Xie Mingzhi asked softly while sitting gracefully.

Ji Xiaoyu made wild gestures, not knowing how to proceed with this scene, so he could only hesitate and haw.

"Can't speak?" Xie Mingzhi frowned.

Ji Xiaoyu nodded, expressing his affirmation, relying on the opponent's incomprehension, he almost threw a set of military punches.

Wen Sui clicked his tongue, and fell into a headache at the confusing scene in front of him: "I said it's not my girlfriend, he can talk, my high school classmate, he's a boy."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is. Because you can't speak, you didn't dare to show it to us last time when you brought it home?" Wen Zhongqing looked serious and thought for a few seconds, "I can't speak, so I really need to think about it."

"Why do you still discriminate against the disabled?" Wen Sui was very annoyed by his parents' attitude of shooting him to death. "I can look for whatever I like, even if I find a boy, you don't care."

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang An followed Jian Ying and appeared at the door together. The two people's eyes fell on this table, and their expressions were brilliant.

Wen Sui cursed dirty in a low voice, he was done with his words, and forgot about this, it is definitely a top Shura field reservation.

He licked his lower lip, looked at Jiang An, and mouthed silently: Why did you come here too?

Jiang An raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Wen Sui's parents who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a puzzled expression.

It was Xie Mingzhi who spoke first, a little surprised and said: "It turns out that it's inconvenient because I asked Xiao An to have dinner together. It's been a long time since I saw you."

"Hi Aunt Xie, hello Uncle Wen, long time no see." Jiang An nodded and greeted lightly.

Hearing the address, Jian Ying slowly looked at several people, and said hesitantly: "Why... Wanzijiang is with Wen Sui, and also brought her parents with her? Is this... seeing the parents?"

Jiang Anan stared at his boyfriend expressionlessly, and said in a low voice, "Don't ask me, I don't know."

Xie Mingzhi took a sip of water from his teacup, sighed and said, "This kid didn't tell us that he was in a relationship, and he was going on a secret date. We also happened to run into each other."

Hearing the word "secret date", Jiang An and Jian Ying suddenly raised their eyes and looked at Wen Sui.

Two cold gazes fell on him, Wen Sui's back stiffened, and it was difficult for everyone to distinguish.

At that moment, whether stir-fried, steamed or boiled, Wen Sui had already thought about the ending.

The author has something to say: Sui Sui, I think it's more delicious to let your brother stir fry you

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