Schrodinger love

It was too active, Jiang An froze for a second, then his heart beat faster and his brain almost exploded.

Wen Sui rubbed his lips together, jerky imitating the last time Jiang secretly hooked him.As if he was afraid that someone would run away, the arms wrapped around his shoulders tightened more and more, all by instinct.

When the other party opened his lips completely and indulgently, the tip of his tongue cautiously probed in, touching the excessively high temperature.

The white mist enveloped his vision, Wen Sui just felt that he was about to explode, as if he had really contracted a high fever, his face was red and his heart was hot, and he wanted to run away.

He was a little out of breath again, he was thinking chaotically, he raised his neck and wanted to move away a little distance, but he felt his waist was firmly held.

That palm exerted some force, clasped his waist with a little force, and he was turned over and pressed against the glass door covered with water vapor, and his thin clothes were completely soaked.

He blushed and snorted, and the extra sound was silenced, leaving only one breath that was heavier than the other, which almost overwhelmed the sound of the shower.

Jiang An was almost driven mad by his torture, and finally bit his lip as punishment, and whispered, "Is that how you coax?"

"Did you perform better this time than before?" Wensui's tense back suddenly relaxed, and he rubbed against him like a cat, "Is brother happy now?"

"It's much better, and it's worthy of praise." Jiang An said meaningfully with his chin tensed and his waist an inch forward, "but the consequences are a bit bad now."

Wen Sui himself was not much better, he was a little ashamed of his lack of concentration, and resentfully said: "Before... I didn't find it so easy..."

Their eyes met, and there was ambiguous emotion in the eyes of both sides.

"So don't be so enthusiastic all the time, you can't stand it." Jiang An lowered his head and pecked his lips, and changed into a very gentle kiss, "If Jian Ying is not here, I will help you, for fear that you will be shy."

Probably getting too close, Wen Sui felt dizzy for a moment, and pushed him lightly with his palm: "That won't work, let us all calm down."

That said, he really planned to pat his ass and leave after setting fire to him, a typical scumbag.

The two pulled a little distance away, relying on the meager air to force themselves to calm down.

Jiang An raised his hand to lower the temperature of the water, and said helplessly, "I still have a fever, otherwise I'm really going to take another shower."

"Blame me." Wen Sui said again as if desperate, "The main reason is that my brother only taught me to kiss."

The bathroom was quiet for a moment, and the sound of breathing seemed to be heavier again.

Jiang An looked down at his somewhat bewildered expression, implying something: "Willing to learn anything, just so eager to learn?"

Wen Sui nodded, looked at him provocatively, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Jiang, I am a top student, and I can learn everything very quickly."

The voice was very soft, and it got into the ears, and it sounded more like sex.

"You're almost blue." Jiang An fingertip wiped his lips restrainedly, "Go out and change into your pajamas, you'll catch a cold if you wear wet clothes."

Wen Sui snorted, moved two steps slowly, looked down a certain distance, and suddenly squatted down with his long legs bent.

The sudden movement made Jiang An's back stiff again.

He put his hand against his forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do again?"

Wen Sui touched the wound on his knee with his fingertips, and said with some distress: "Before kneeling in the cemetery for so long, it really broke, do you want to apply medicine?"

"Wen Sui." Jiang An's patience was coming to an end, and he couldn't bear to call him by his name, "I don't have any clothes on now, so you just half-squat in front of me, is that okay?"

The two of them stood and squatted in the small rain room, and the water droplets fell on each other, which looked really fascinating.

"Ah?" Wen Sui raised his eyes, and when he reacted, he felt that his eye sockets were burning hot all of a sudden, "Fuck, I didn't mean that, don't think about it."

Jiang An bent down and picked him up from the ground, pushed him against his back, and said helplessly, "You are really my ancestor."

It was probably because the voices of the two of them were talking intermittently, and there were a few knocks on the door.

Wen Sui walked over stiffly, facing the door and said: "What's the matter?"

"I want to go to the toilet." Jian Ying supported the door frame, a little confused, "No, isn't Jiang An taking a bath, what are you doing in there? You don't have to save water like this."

Wen Sui: "..."

You said that you can't sleep well, why don't you just wander around in the middle of the night.

"I'm done washing, he's brushing his teeth, wait a minute." Jiang An responded, flushed the water indiscriminately, wrapped in a nightgown and tied a knot around his waist casually.

When the bathroom door opened, a cloud of mist came out, and Jian Ying stared suspiciously at the person who had just squeezed toothpaste up and down: "You brushed your teeth...did it fall into the toilet? The clothes are so wet?"

Wen Sui held his toothbrush in his mouth expressionlessly, and said nonsense: "The shower is not stable, and it splashed all over me."

"Then call me after you finish brushing, because you drank too much tonight." Jian Ying raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a pain in her head.

When the bathroom was let out, the two of them went out one after another to change back into their pajamas, and stood at the window to blow the cool breeze to reduce the heat.

Wen Sui found out the chafing ointment he bought for playing last time, squeezed out a little, and touched his brother with his elbow: "I have a cold, so don't blow it out. I'd better wipe my knees, it won't look good if there is a scar. "

Jiang An was amused and teased, "Who will pay attention to my knees?"

"Ah, I see." Wen Sui himself also found it funny, bent down, and lifted his nightgown with his fingers, "Don't make up your mind, it's really just rubbing medicine."

Jiang An didn't speak, but just looked down at the person who carefully applied the medicine for him. His hair looked lighter under the moonlight, with a soft luster.

Tonight's Wen Sui is too obedient and too open, making people's hearts weak and wanting to bully him badly.

He pursed his lips, feeling the cool ointment spread evenly on the wound, and a gust of wind blew by, making him very comfortable.

Wen Sui squeezed his calf, and blew lightly on that place: "Do you have to go to the training camp tomorrow? Take the medicine with you. Remember to apply it twice a day."

"Wen Jiaojiao, why are you being so nice to me now?"

"Speak well, did I treat you badly before?"

"It's also good, but it's different. I'm very considerate now."

"I said, as long as I want to learn, I can do everything well."

Jiang An smiled again, put his fingers on the top of his hair, and sighed: "I really like you more and more."

Wen Suiban squatted on the ground, looked up at him, and complained, "You really deserve to be Jiang Niannian, you're so tired."

"What are you two doing?" Jian Ying pushed open the bathroom door, puzzled by the scene in front of her, "It's late at night... this is..."

Wen Sui coughed lightly, and raised the ointment in his hand, a little bit to conceal: "Help him apply the ointment."

Jian Ying nodded, but didn't think in other directions: "I didn't believe Ji Xiaoyu said before that you two were ambiguous. If you didn't know that you two are straight brothers, it really seemed a little too close."

"Why do you keep talking Ji Xiaoyu, don't rely on us, go find someone tomorrow." Wen Sui interrupted, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Jian Ying glanced at him, and examined her eyes: "Your composition is not right."

"There's something wrong with your fucking composition, are you going to sleep or not? Go back to your dormitory if you don't." Wen Sui said angrily.

Jian Ying clasped her hands together: "I was wrong, you paint slowly, I'll go to sleep."

After being disturbed like this, no amount of charming thoughts are left.

This night, the two slept in two separate beds, behaved properly.

Jian Ying packed up the trash from last night early in the morning, and left with it.Wen Sui stood in the middle of the dormitory and watched Jiang An pack his luggage, his heart was in a mess.

He followed people around like a little follower, muttering: "I almost forgot about the training camp before, I thought I could stay for two more days when I came back."

Jiang An tidied up the pile of materials and put them in, and began to pack his clothes: "I don't want to leave either, but I agreed. I will return immediately after the game, at most a week and a half."

"No one breaks up right after falling in love." Wen Sui was displeased, and vented his anger on the head teacher, "Liang Shan is really, why does he keep looking for you."

Jiang An glanced at him with a smile in his eyes: "Why, can't bear it?"

Wen Sui opened his mouth and admitted uncomfortably: "Yes, from the beginning of the school to the present, we have been together every day, haven't we?"

It's hard to see him revealing such greasy emotions. Jiang secretly hooked his trouser waist, dragged him over and hugged him, and said against the tip of his nose, "Now I'm getting more and more honest. I'll send you the training schedule. Any spare time is yours."

Wen Sui asked at a loss, "What do you mean?"

"When you miss me, you can send me a message, call, or video." Jiang secretly smiled, "If you really can't help it, I can give you my address and come to see me on weekends."

Wen Sui clicked his tongue and pinched his waist: "I ran all the way to see you, it's really beautiful."

"Heartless, I will miss you."

"Jiang Nian, can you do it? It's just over a week, and it will pass in the blink of an eye."

Jiang An lowered his head and touched his lips, with some reluctance in his eyes: "Eat well, wait for me to come back."

Wen Sui nodded, not wanting to say anything more, but just hugged him back sullenly as a farewell.

When I sent people to the taxi and returned to the dormitory, I saw that the noisy room suddenly became silent last night, and I suddenly felt empty.

When we were separated before, the feeling of being alone in the room seemed to come back at this moment.

He suddenly understood the torment and suffering of Jiang An in those three years, and the longing was the most torturous.

He obviously just left, and he seemed to miss him a little bit.

Wen Sui sat leaning against the desk for a while, then packed up a few books and went to the library in annoyance. The time to do the questions was really fast, but after finishing, there was a burst of emptiness again.

He propped his chin up, thinking of the scene of reading with Jiang An last time for no reason, and sighed again.

He was really bored, so he could only take out his mobile phone to harass Ji Xiaoyu.

[Do Not Disturb]: Son, are you feeling better?

[Autistic]: That's it, my heart is ashamed, I'm eating crazy to calm my emotions

[Do Not Disturb]: Tsk, do you want to have dinner together?

[Autistic]: I'm full, why don't you accompany your brother?so strange

[Do Not Disturb]: He went to participate in the competition, and he will not be here for the next week

[Autistic]: No wonder... why do I feel like your spare tire

[Do Not Disturb]: Please figure out your position, so I won't let you down

[Autistic]: Hey, I'm sorry, I really don't want to move, I'll wait by myself

[Do Not Disturb]: Jian Ying hasn't looked for you yet?

[Autistic]: Do you think that everyone has a big heart like you, and it turns in a second

[Do Not Disturb]:? ? ? ? ? ?

Putting away the phone, Wen Sui frowned irritably, and reopened the textbook to continue previewing.

After more than two hours, I finally received a message from Jiang An: I have arrived at the hotel, and I have changed to a single room [picture]

Wen Sui clicked on the live-action shooting, and the corner of his mouth raised uncontrollably, feeling as if he was smiling too presumptuously, and then slowly withdrew his expression.

[Do Not Disturb]: I am studying hard in the library, I will go to class later

[Jiang]: Very hardworking

[Do Not Disturb]: Your boyfriend is so powerful, you can't hold him back

[Jiang]: Then be good, I went to the training center to report

[Do Not Disturb]: OK

After thinking about it, he sent a cryptic emoji, "I miss you."

After posting, I felt a little tired, so I turned my phone back and stopped looking at the conversation interface.

In the next three days, Jiang An was almost too busy to take time off, not to mention the phone calls, even sending messages only when he had time to send a few back and forth.I heard that the contestants this year are very abnormal, and the content of the training camp is also full, even eating as if they are rushing to the battlefield.

Wen Sui spends his time in the library every day, wishing he could preview all his freshman books in one go. When he starts to study, time always flies by.

It's just that every time I go back to the dormitory, I start to lose interest and feel a little blocked.

On Friday night, he began to re-discover Jiang An's 36 letters, reading them word by word one by one, and the more he read it, the more bored he felt.

It was only three days, but that was three years, more than 1000 days and nights.

Wen Sui carefully plastic-packed those credits, couldn't help but sighed again, he had never been so hypocritical in eight lifetimes.

He got up and was about to go into the bathroom. When he was picking up his pajamas, his fingertips touched the one that had passed through the dark river last time. He paused and pulled it off the hanger.

After taking a shower, he changed into the suit, pulled the collar and sniffed it, as if the breath of that person still remained on it.

Wen Sui didn't go back to his bed, he lifted the red quilt and lay down in it, took out his mobile phone and read the news boredly.

A video invitation suddenly popped up above, he frowned and nodded, and the longing face appeared in the center of the screen.

Seeing someone suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, blinked slowly before saying: "Aren't you very busy?"

"There is a dinner party tonight, I pushed it off." Jiang An said, his voice a little hoarse from exhaustion.

He fixed the phone directly in front of him, leaned lazily in the seat, and looked at the person opposite him with impunity.

Her hair was messy, with a few strands sticking to her forehead. She was wrapped in the red quilt, and the exposed neckline looked familiar.

Jiang An paused, and instantly understood: "It seems that Sui Sui misses me very much."

"Where did you come to this conclusion?" Wen Sui clicked his tongue and said, "I don't want to be too chic these days. I finished reading a professional book, played two games, and soaked for three nights. Library, and by the way, I ate at a newly opened Sichuan restaurant."

I also helped Sister Huang's hot pot to do a promotional activity, of course I didn't dare to reveal this.

The corners of Jiang An's mouth curled up, and he said slowly, "Sleeping on my bed, wearing my pajamas, with my letter folded beside it."

"..." When the truth was exposed, Wen Sui raised his hand to wipe his face, and stammered, "Why, which law stipulates that boyfriends don't have these rights?"

"of course can."

"Why are you so weird?"

"No, I'm just happy."

"That's the only expression you have when you're happy, like an iceberg face?"

"I'm obviously smiling."

"Is it because you are afraid that your own old pearl will get wrinkled when you smile?"

After a few words to each other, Wen Sui realized that this video probably said more than he put together in the past few days.

When he is in a bad mood, he doesn't bother to care about others. Even Wang Qiyue said that his brother is not there, as if he has changed himself, and he is so cold.

Wen Sui changed his lying position, placed his mobile phone casually beside the pillow, and asked, "How many people are you competing with this time?"

"There are quite a lot of people from all provinces in the country, divided into [-] groups." Jiang secretly smiled, "Since when have you been curious about such things?"

Wen Sui snorted, and said slowly, "Isn't it just three or two days, someone will confess to you?"

Jiang An raised his eyebrows slightly, and said honestly: "There is indeed such a person, and many of them have met before in high school competitions."

"Didn't Jian Ying say before that Jiang Shen's name is so great that he can have fans in the cafeteria just by shouting." Wen Sui himself didn't notice the sourness in his tone, "Then why did you go back to him?"

Jiang An raised his hand, moved his ring finger, and the ring had a metallic luster: "Isn't that obvious?"

Wen Sui said with a sullen face: "We all know that we have a master and still confess, that's wild enough."

"What about you, after playing two games, how many people cheered for you?" Jiang An asked back.

Wen Sui choked for a moment, and said vaguely: "There are a few, but I didn't ask for other people's water, I brought my own."

Jiang An stared meaningfully at the slight mark on his neck: "It's wild enough to give water after leaving hickey marks."

Against the generals, there is nothing to say.

The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, and Wen Sui laughed out loud, "It smells sour, I don't need vinegar for dinner tomorrow."

Jiang An followed suit, playing with the ring in his hand: "Speaking of which, be careful these few days when I'm not here, in case you encounter the cut cut last time, I'm afraid you will get hurt."

"That idiot, he can't beat me." Wen Sui lay down under the quilt and yawned lazily, "Besides, how dare he appear in front of me again."

"Anyway, don't pick things up. With your physique, you will leave scars if you touch it." Jiang An glanced at the time, it was not too early, it was almost twelve o'clock, "Sleep when you are sleepy."

"I don't want to hang up the video." Wen Sui turned off the light in the room, lay back on the bed, and whispered, "Are you sleeping?"

Jiang An went to the bed and changed into pajamas, then lay down and put the phone aside: "You're acting like a baby again, I won't hang up, I'll watch you sleep."

Wen Sui responded vaguely, closed his eyes and opened them again, making sure that the man was staring at him without blinking, and then closed his eyes again.

In the past three days, it was rare to have a good night's sleep, but in the middle of the night I had a dream again.

In the picture is a somewhat dark corridor. A long-haired girl came out of the elevator, went straight to the door of a room, and knocked on the door a few times.

Wen Sui frowned, who is this person, doesn't he only dream of his brother?

Is it possible that you can still predict the upgrade now, and you can still dream of others?

I was wondering, watching the door slowly opened, revealing Jiang An's calm face.

The two spoke a few words silently, the girl went in through the door, and the door was closed again.

The sky was bright, Wen Sui closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows, trying to figure out the meaning of the dream.

Of course, he believed that Jiang An would not do anything wrong for him, but seeing the light was at night, in case that girl was too active, it was not suitable for a lonely man and a widow.

Wen Sui opened his eyes, and saw the darkened phone screen next to him, showing that the hangup time was three o'clock in the morning, did he just look at himself so stupidly for three hours?

He stared at the other person's WeChat avatar, and thought that he should remind him otherwise, but after thinking about it, he felt that he seemed a little distrustful.

Tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Wen Sui opened the app and booked a ticket to Hangzhou in the evening.

He muttered: "It's reasonable to go to see a boyfriend on the weekend and take an oath of sovereignty by the way."

After self-unpacking, Wen Sui got up, washed slowly, had lunch, simply packed his backpack, and prepared to go to the airport.

The phone on the table vibrated and received a message from Jian Ying.

[Takema]: The weekend is so boring, are you still playing today?

[Do Not Disturb]: Do not call, I have something to go out

[Takema]: Strange, I thought your brother wasn't here, you're going to grow mushrooms in the library, where are you going?

[Do Not Disturb]: Go to the airport, return on Sunday night

[Takema]: I'm fine, let me drive you there, let's go now?

[Do Not Disturb]: OK, see you downstairs

The two made an appointment to meet in the parking garage. Jian Ying took out the car key, hung it on his fingertips and said, "Are you going back to Fog City again? Didn't you just come from the airport a few days ago?"

Wen Sui got into the co-pilot, and then slowly replied: "No, go see my brother."

Jian Ying looked at the mentally retarded expression, and was speechless: "Isn't your brother coming back next Wednesday, is there a need to make this trip?"

"It's okay anyway, let's go play around on the weekend." Wen Sui said vaguely, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

"It's a training camp, how can he have time to accompany you?" Jian Ying turned the steering wheel slowly, and complained, "You haven't had any competitions, and the time is so full during the training camp that you don't have time to play around."

Wen Sui hummed, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I can just stay in the hotel."

Jian Ying: "..."

Did this kid get his head caught by the door, or did he really fall into the toilet yesterday, and bought a plane ticket just for a day trip to the hotel?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this directly, after all Wen Sui can scare people when he gets aggressive.

After sending the person to the airport smoothly, Jian Ying added: "As a reward for sending you off, you can help me buy a special product and come back, and I want that lotus flower cake."

Wen Sui hooked his schoolbag, and smiled meaningfully: "You didn't bring this for Ji Xiaoyu, did you? He likes sweets."

Jian Ying glanced at him, leaned on the car window with her elbows and said, "Can't I eat by myself?"

"Just keep your mouth shut." Wen Sui clicked his tongue, waved his hand without looking back, "I'll buy you three flavors."

A chuckle came from behind, and it sounded like he was in a good mood: "Thank you brother."

The brother was in a hurry and didn't bother to talk to him at all, so he hurried through the security check and got on the plane.

The journey lasted more than an hour, and Wen Sui fell asleep all the way to the finish line. When he stood on the land of another city, he felt a completely different climate and still felt a little dazed.

It was drizzling a little, he hooked the hoodie and buttoned it down, covering more than half of his head.He found a restaurant at random for dinner, looked at the time when the training camp ended, waited until it was getting dark, and then called a car and walked slowly towards the hotel.

Jiang An had given the room number before, he got on the elevator and pressed the corresponding floor, and when he actually got there, he felt that his behavior was a bit mentally retarded.

It's really too exaggerated, because Jiang An would have to laugh at him for three years if he knew the truth for such a trip in a single dream.

Wen Sui took off his sweater and hat, leaned against the wall of the elevator door, folded his arms and fell into deep thought.

To go in, or not to go in, that is the question.

After struggling for a while, my heart said that everything came, and I couldn't leave empty-handed.

Just thinking about it, I saw the door of the next room slowly opening, and the long-haired girl in the dream knocked on the door of the room.

Wen Sui stood on the other side of the corridor, watched his brother come out and opened the door, said a few words in a low voice, and the door closed again.

It's exactly the same, Wen Sui sighed in his heart.

He strode to the door of the room, knocked three times, and waited patiently.

The door was opened again, Jiang An looked up and saw the person standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand to straighten Wen Sui's messy hair, and his tone became gentle: "It's not that you refused to come over before, why didn't you call me first when you arrived?"

Wen Sui raised his eyelids to look at him, and said coldly: "I called you in advance for a temporary assault, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang An closed the door, lowered his head slightly, touched his lips, and said in a low voice, "I miss you, I am very happy that you can come to see me."

Wen Sui frowned, thinking that this is the psychological quality of the Great God, Zheng Gong even came to him with a knife, so he was too calm.I was not blind just now, it seems that there is no ambiguity at all.

He pursed his lips uncomfortably, and said half-jokingly and half-sincerely, "I'm here to catch the rape. I just saw a girl go in. Who is she?"

"Catch the traitor?" Jiang An slowly repeated these two words, and opened the door with a smile, "Which one do you want to catch?"

Wen Sui raised his eyes, the room was full of dozens of people, including seven or eight girls, sitting around and chatting enthusiastically.

Hearing the opening of the door, everyone raised their heads in unison, and their eyes fell on the silver-haired boy at the door, with curiosity and inquiry.

Wen Sui's expression cracked, he took three steps back slowly, hooked the doorknob, and shut himself out with a slap.

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The two-in-one will be updated together at night, the next update will be tomorrow night, the recent schedule is too messy, sorry ~ comments have red envelopes