Schrodinger love

When the tense back suddenly relaxed, Wen Sui pressed his head against his shoulder, gasping for breath.

Jiang An closed his eyes, held his breath, reached out and pulled the papers on the two bedside tables: "Are you comfortable?"

Wen Sui hummed, but his mind was still in a trance. He had done this kind of thing once or twice out of curiosity, but it ended in a hurry, not very interesting.

Obviously they all have the same fingers, and obviously the movements are similar, but now he is so tossed that his soul is about to come out of his body, the whole person seems to be stepping on a cloud, without real feeling.

Jiang An stared at his bewildered expression, looked blankly, and laughed out loud: "Have you learned it?"

Wen Sui opened his mouth, only to realize that he was panting as soon as he spoke: "It seems... I have learned it."

He lay down and rested for a while, glanced at the loose nightgown from the corner of his eye, hesitated for a few seconds, and wondered whether this kind of thing had to come and go.

So he cautiously probed with his fingertips: "How about...let me hand in my homework."

Jiang An lay beside him on his side, slowly wiping his hands, his eyes fell on his open collar that had been rumpled just now, and the red marks from his kisses were scattered on his fair neck.

He rolled his throat, and restrained himself from opening his eyes: "I'll take a shower later, and I don't need to put my competitive spirit in this kind of place. It's a reward."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Sui unscrupulously tried to come over, with recklessness.

This time it was Jiang An's turn to swear, he put his arm around his waist, lowered his eyelashes and looked at his flushed cheeks, wondering how could someone be so contradictory, pure and lustful.

Wen Sui leaned over and leaned lazily on his shoulder. He is a quick forgetful person. He still remembers grudges after being taught a lesson, so he couldn't help provoking others: "Brother, why are you silent."

"..." Jiang An's string of reason was almost broken, and he couldn't bear it anymore, pressing down on his neck and kissing him back.

The time was stretched again, Wen Sui bit the other's lip complainingly: "This homework is so difficult."

"Student Sui Sui, you still have to practice."

Jiang An didn't make things difficult for him, leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose, put on his nightgown, got up and went into the bathroom.

Wen Sui listened to the sound of the shower from inside, the previous touch seemed to be cut into fragments, playing it over and over again in his mind, it was terribly frightening.

He turned over and buried himself in the pillow, thinking sullenly, he is a novice in love, how can this person be so proficient.

It's the first time for everyone to fall in love, at least there should be back and forth, but obviously this time I fell behind.

Wen Sui looked down at his hands unwillingly, and twirled his fingers resentfully, for nothing.

The sound of the shower didn't stop, and he looked towards the bathroom from time to time, wondering if he would catch a cold again after taking such a long cold shower.

For a long time, he raised his head and lazily urged: "Brother, are you still okay? You are raising fish."

"Immediately." A hazy voice came from the bathroom, the voice was deep, restrained, and it sounded very sexy.

Wen Sui felt that his ears were burning again, and he took the mobile phone next to him to search for strategies, thinking that next time, he will definitely perform to his brother's satisfaction next time.

After rustling inside for a while, Jiang An finally came out wrapped in a nightgown, with drops of water still remaining on his neck, and lay back on the bed again.

A piece collapsed next to it, Wen Sui suppressed his heartbeat and turned off the light, feeling an arm hugging him from behind.

He blinked, turned around, and wanted to move his palm down again: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to try again?"

"Your study enthusiasm is too high." Jiang An held his hand and pressed it aside, and said helplessly, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Wen Sui let out a sigh, and said slowly: "Be honest, you know everything, are you behind my back..."

"It's just that he is more eager to learn, and he will preview his homework in advance." Jiang looked at him with a dark smile, and said softly, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Sui was silent for a few seconds before reluctantly admitting: "I feel like a piece of scrap iron, the kind that can be reworked."

"You can make up for your weakness with diligence." Jiang An lowered his eyelashes, implying something.

It took several seconds for him to react, Wen Sui pulled the quilt over his head, as if venting his anger.

Then he turned over, and cursed fiercely at the beast again in a puzzled manner.

He was sweating all over, but it was easy to fall asleep. When he woke up again, Jiang An had already put on his coat while standing beside the bed, and a few rays of light came through the undrawn curtains, so he couldn't fall asleep at a glance.

He stared in confusion, his consciousness still a little unconscious: "Are you leaving now?"

"Well, do you remember the eight o'clock training in the morning? The hotel has a buffet breakfast." Jiang An slowly buckled his belt.

Thinking that we didn't have much time to meet, Wen Sui struggled to get up from the bed, grabbed the sweater and put it on his forehead.

After wearing half of it, I realized that the pajamas were still on, and I smiled with the clothes half hung up: "I'm just like a mentally retarded person."

Jiang An liked to see him like a young master stretching out his clothes, so he reached out to unbutton the pajamas for him, and pulled them down from behind along his arms.

Touching the waist of the trousers with his fingers, he teased again: "The trousers are also included, and the service is well served."

With such a touch, the absurd behavior of last night came back again, Wen Sui rolled a little distance to the side, with a vigilant expression on his face: "Don't mess around, do you remember that you have to have eight hours of class today?"

"I didn't want to mess around." Jiang An laughed dumbly, and didn't tease him again, "Hurry up, those people seem to have never eaten in eight lifetimes, and there will be no food when they are late."

Wen Sui speeded up, changed his clothes and rushed into the bathroom, raised his eyes to see himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but roared again: "Jiang An! Are you a dog, gnaw on my collarbone like a bone! "

When I was distracted last night, I didn't pay much attention at all, I just felt hot kisses falling randomly on my body.The effect was indeed impressive, the three gleaming red hickey marks were simply arrogant.

He pulled the collar of his sweater and went out, staring at the number of people with daggers drawn: "How do you want me to go out?"

"It's cooling down, just wear a high collar." Jiang An held back a smile, found a sweater from his suitcase and handed it over.

Wen Sui rolled his eyes, suffocating his anger, cursing: "It's okay to wear it like this in the capital, but the sun is so strong here, I can get prickly heat from covering it."

Having said that, he really couldn't afford to lose this man, he took off his sweater and changed into a high collar, with displeasure written all over his face.

Jiang An hooked his waist, pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

"What are you doing?" Wen Sui stretched out his hand to push him, but he couldn't let go of his anger after getting up.

Jiang An looked at him carefully for a few seconds before saying softly: "Look at how you look in my clothes, you look good."

He couldn't stand such a straightforward look at all, Wen Sui just took one look, and his bones became numb.

After dawdling for a while before going downstairs, I ran into the little fat man I just met last night in the restaurant. The man stared at him up and down, and said suspiciously: "The weather is more than ten degrees, you wear so much, Isn't it hot?"

Wen Sui's palms were soaked in a layer of sweat, and he felt guilty: "Last night, it was windy and I had a cold."

"No wonder, then you remember to take your medicine. If you are not careful this day, you will get the flu, which will toss you to death." Fat Dun thought about it while peeling the eggshell.

Wen Sui glared at Jiang An viciously again, and bit him like a waffle in his mouth.

Fat Dun asked casually: "We will go to training in a while, what about my brother?"

"Stay in the hotel, what else can I do." Wen Sui yawned, and said indifferently, "After breakfast, go back to sleep."

Suddenly realizing something, Pang Dun glanced at Jiang An hesitantly: "Your room seems to be a bed, you two sleep together?"

Jiang An asked lightly, "Is there a problem?"

"It's not...it's just a feeling..." Fat Pier raised his eyebrows, and a strange feeling magnified in his heart, "It feels like the two of you are very close."

Wen Sui laughed, and said ambiguously: "Growing up together, can we not be close?"

Really powerless to refute, Fatty nodded, stuffed the egg into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I'm full, let's go first."

When passing the corner of the gate, he glanced back casually, wondering if it was an illusion, he saw Wen Sui tearing off his high collar and scratching his neck, it was mottled.

Wen Sui went back to his room after breakfast, and slept until four o'clock in the afternoon.He got up and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and looked at the time again.

There is still a quarter of an hour before we have to go to the airport. According to the time on the training schedule, Jiang An probably won't be able to make it in time to see him off.

He simply packed his luggage, pulled out a note from the hotel, drew two stick figures hugging on it, and left a message: I'm leaving, come back early

After placing it on the bedside table, hook the back to the back and open the door.

Just as Jiang An came out of the elevator, he met his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Run without saying hello?"

"You... aren't you training?" Wen Sui was stunned for a second, then added, "I left a note for you, it's at the bedside."

Jiang An reached out to take his schoolbag, and re-entered the elevator side by side with others, before explaining: "I asked for 10 minutes' leave, and I will see you off."

Wen Sui pursed his lips, staring at the lower floor of the elevator, every time he went down a floor, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

Seeing that the elevator had descended to the second floor, he suddenly turned his head, grabbed Jiang An's neck and kissed him.

Pausing for only a second, he let go the moment the elevator door opened, pretending to be relaxed: "Let's go."

On the surface, he pretended to be free and easy, but in his heart he was very reluctant.

Before he could step out of the elevator, he was pulled back by a force again, the elevator door closed again, and he was pressed against the slightly cold door of the elevator.

Jiang An clasped his neck, kissed him tenderly, and said, "Be good, I'll go back in a few days."

This time Wen Sui didn't resist, and indulged him in a deep kiss, then raised his arms around his muscular waist.There are a lot of things I want to say, but when I get to my mouth, the words don't express my meaning.

The elevator went up and down several times, and finally let go reluctantly. Wen Sui raised his hand and wiped the corner of his lower lip: "It's really gone, you go to class."

Jiang An hummed, followed him out of the hotel, and turned to leave after seeing him get into the car.

After landing in the capital, it took only a day to walk, and it was winter in a second. When Wen Sui was standing in the terminal building and waiting for people, he still had a sense of trance and unreality.

It's like having a short dream, going back and forth to see her boyfriend, it really doesn't seem like a stupid thing that I can do.

Jian Ying picks her up and down, almost becoming a certain young master's full-time driver.

When Wen Sui got into the car, he threw a box of gift bags into his arms: "Lotus cake, bought at the airport."

"Damn, can you have some snacks?" Jian Ying opened the bag and checked it over and over again, then nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, it's better than nothing."

Wen Sui gave him a blank look, then lazily leaned on the seat and complained: "At any rate, I specifically asked which brand is good, which is considerate."

"Thank you brother." Jian Ying started the sports car, drove slowly on the road, and chatted, "How is your brother?"

Wen Sui didn't understand, and was at a loss: "How about what?"

"You stayed with him for a day, and you didn't feel anything?" Jian Ying frowned, "For example, if you are not fully prepared, how about your competitors?"

Wen Suixin said that she went to patronize the gangsters, so she couldn't think of asking these questions, so she could only respond casually: "Can my brother have an opponent? Isn't he an invincible hand who sweeps away thousands of troops?"

"That's right, but the clothes on your body look familiar. I think I saw your brother wear them in the training camp before."

"...You don't have to have such a good memory, it really belongs to him."

"You wear his clothes? Don't you have them yourself?"

"The clothes are dirty and there are no new ones. I just borrowed one. Is there a problem?"

"Is it so cold in Hangzhou? I remember the weather there is pretty good. If you wear a high collar, won't people think you're a fool?"

"...Why can't you find anyone to talk to these days? You talk so much."

If I ask any more, I feel like I have to reveal my stuff.

Wen Sui didn't really care that his friend knew about the two of them, but the man in front of him was a straight man of steel, so he didn't bother to make extra troubles.

The two chatted nonsense, and when they passed the lake on the way back to the dormitory, Jian Ying said casually: "Do you know that there is a legend in our school that when it freezes, the first person to fall into the lake will be lucky.”

"What a silly legend, whoever is mentally retarded can run to the lake." Wen Sui gave him a speechless look.

Jian Ying shrugged, just as a gossip in the school: "I heard that it is very spiritual, you can make wishes, and you can also deliver good things to others."

Wen Sui let out an oh, and passed it along his ears, but didn't take it seriously.

He just flicked his phone screen with his eyes downcast, and sent a message to Jiang An: Arrived at the dormitory

When they returned to the small space that belonged to the two of them, it was obviously a big room, but they couldn't breathe.

I slept for too long during the day, and I couldn't sleep well no matter what. When I was free, it was easy to miss the past, and I remembered some past things in my mind, and my heart was full of panic.

Although the two of them broke through the window paper and became lovers, they always felt that the balance was not equal.

Jiang An has paid too much in this relationship. As a boyfriend, it seems that he has not really done anything for him.

He thinks that he is much more mature and sensible than before, he is enlightened, knows how to respond, and sometimes puts down his awkwardness and acts like a baby.

But it seems that it is still not enough, no matter what, it is difficult to fill the few years he was vacant.

With complicated thoughts, Wen Sui fell asleep, and then was woken up by a gust of cold wind. It was obviously late autumn yesterday, and it suddenly entered the cold winter.

The next day at lunch after class, Wang Qiyue bit the drumstick and gossiped, "Would you like to go to the lake to see if it's frozen?"

"You believe this too? Boring." Wen Sui sipped his soup slowly and said with a sneer, "What are you going to do with your good luck?"

Wang Qiyue swallowed the piece of meat, and replied confidently: "Get out of the order, I hope to get out of the order by the end of this year. Speaking of which, why have you never seen you and your brother showing affection?"

The words were really ambiguous, Wen Sui was stunned for a second, and asked vaguely: "What?"

"Don't you both have a partner, when will you bring them to meet?" Wang Qiyue looked curious, "I'm really sorry, just look at the photos."

Wen Sui sighed, and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth: "Why are you so gossip, don't bring it."

Wang Qiyue's expression was not very happy: "You are so stingy, could it be that you are actually single and made it up on purpose?"

Wen Sui didn't bother to explain, so he followed him and said, "You can understand it this way."

"Just to fight like this in order to block the peach blossoms?" Wang Qiyue simply opened his eyes and sighed, "I can understand your brother's ring, but you couldn't have picked up your hickey by yourself?"

Jian Ying was amused, and lowered her head to hold back a smile: "Then he is really ruthless in attacking himself, but last time he said that the target was a person from Wucheng, is this also made up?"

Wen Sui felt tired, so he replied in twos and twos: "Whatever you think."

Wang Qiyue and Jian Ying had a heated discussion on whether Wen Sui was single or not.

Wen Sui had a headache, so he couldn't help but took out his phone to check if there was a WeChat message from Jiang An.

After lunch, they went out of the cafeteria and walked around the lake to digest food. Wang Qiyue stared at the sparkling lake and said, "I don't know when it will freeze."

Wen Sui followed his gaze, and complained, "If it freezes in the middle of the night, you will come too?"

"Come on, it's worth it to exchange for a lifetime of happiness by falling into the water overnight." Wang Qiyue nodded solemnly.

Wen Sui looked at him contemptuously, as if he was mentally retarded: "I feel unfortunate to be a classmate with an IQ like yours."

It's just that there are more people talking about this matter these days, Wen Sui pretended not to care on the surface, but he was inexplicably lightened in his heart.

Jiang An's competition was postponed for half a month because of a problem with the test paper, and the time he could return in three days was extended for no reason. When Wen Sui passed by the lake every day, he unconsciously glanced at it.

It was almost the weekend again, his brother said that the plane came back at night, Wen Sui checked the weather forecast for the day, there was a sudden heavy snowfall, and the temperature dropped ten degrees.

He was afraid that the flight would be delayed, so he checked the flight information three or four times, for fear of seeing a delay or cancellation in deep red.

When he received the message from the other side saying, "The plane is about to run out, the phone is running out of battery, I will go straight back to the dormitory in a while", he began to worry about whether he would be able to land smoothly, and every second became unbearable.

He really missed him, Wen Sui repeated Jiang An's name over and over again in his heart.

Obviously we met last weekend, and it took more than two weeks. It seemed like we had been separated for two or three years. Every day, we counted down the days until we came back.

He looked out of the window, and there were scattered snowflakes floating all over the sky, and the ground had already been covered with a thick layer, which was a scene he had never seen in Fog City.

I don't know how long I stood outside the window, suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, and a large group of people rushed out of the dormitory building and ran towards the lake.

Wen Sui came to his senses, grabbed a thick coat, put it on indiscriminately, and ran out with his slippers on.

Following the crowd to the lake, a layer of ice had formed on the sparkling lake in the past, and many people stepped on it, trying to fall into the water.

Wen Sui felt that his reaction was a bit funny. He had been saying disbelief back and forth before, and was worried about whether Jiang An would arrive smoothly, but he still came.

Someone next to him patted him on the shoulder, and Wang Qiyue drew his voice, with a strange expression: "Didn't you not come? Didn't you say you were mentally retarded? Didn't you think you were stupid? How could you run faster than me?"

Soul tortured Silian, Wen Sui touched his nose, and said out of place, "I heard it was noisy outside, so I thought something was wrong, so I stopped by to have a look."

"Just look at it, what are you moving your feet on the ice for?" Wang Qiyue was humiliated a few days ago with a limited IQ, and frantically regained his position, ruthlessly exposing people, "If you want to get off the list, just say it, I will never Laugh at you."

"Take off a single fart." Wen Sui slowly probed the thin ice surface, babbling about reasons, "The slippers are too slippery, I can't control them."

"Just keep your mouth shut. I didn't expect the dignified school grass to use this kind of legend to solve personal problems. You have gained insight. You slip slowly. Anyway, I brought tools." Wang Qiyue took a hammer out of his pocket and tried to Hit the ice.

Jian Ying obviously seemed to have been forcibly pulled out, with pajamas under the down jacket, yawning and complaining: "Forcibly prying it open is useless, what's the difference between you and a civilian girl?"

Wang Qiyue was stunned for several seconds before cursing in a low voice: "It makes sense, then let fate."

In the face of the mysterious campus legends, all the contemporary high IQ students seem to have lowered their heads.

Wen Sui had already walked around the lake for a while towards the center, when he heard a crack, the ice under his feet cracked a bit.

Before he could react, half of his feet fell into the cold lake water, one of the slippers drifted away along the water, and his ankle got stuck in the small ice hole, making his feet trembling with cold.

Immediately afterwards, the cracks opened wider and wider, his whole body tilted uncontrollably, and the other foot was about to fall off.

Seeing the movement here, the people next to him started booing one after another: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, Wen Sui is going to fall!"

There was a commotion by the quiet lake at night, startling the sleeping birds at night.Jiang An was passing by dragging his suitcase, when he heard shouts one after another, and only heard a few key words.

He didn't even bother to take his luggage, he ran down the stairs of the boulevard to the lake, and saw that familiar figure crookedly about to fall into the lake.

Jiang An strode over with a sullen expression. The ice surface was too thin, and a small hole was cracked beside it.As soon as they grabbed Wen Sui's arm, the two of them fell uncontrollably, and their calves were stuck in the bigger and bigger ice hole.

The two holes were about to burst open and connected together, and the people around started booing and placing bets to see which of the two would fall completely first, it was too noisy.

Snowflakes fell one after another, and Wen Sui saw the person coming by the moonlight, and his heart began to beat faster for no reason.

He waited for a few seconds before licking his frozen lips: "Brother, you're here. I thought there was no way to land under heavy snow, and I was so worried."

"There was a small problem. There was a section of the journey that was very turbulent, and finally forced to land." Jiang An understated the thrill of the plane just now, while pulling his arm and dragging him out, the panic of drowning three years ago struck , for fear of another accident, "What are you doing in the lake at night?"

Wen Sui didn't speak, but just raised his arms and hugged him tightly, feeling that his whole body became warm in the cold winter night.

His heart finally fell to the bottom, he said in a muffled voice, his voice a little rough: "I was worried all night, and my brain suddenly twitched. It is said that the first person to fall into the lake has good luck. You are safe, and sure enough, you came back smoothly."

Jiang An fell into silence for a while, raised his hand and touched his lips lightly, it was very cold.

Seeing the tense expression on the person's face, Wen Sui smiled and comforted him again: "I have to believe it, it looks really good, I miss you so much."

"You are really... self-willed." Jiang An's heart was lightly pricked by his words, and his heart was full of acid.

Just looking at his pale face from the cold, my heart ached so badly, but I couldn't say any more lessons.

As the two struggled, they felt that their feet had touched the bottom of the lake, and the cold lake water slowly wet their trouser legs. Jiang An looked down and saw that the lake water reached their waists.

Wen Sui's reaction was half a beat slow, and he couldn't help laughing: "No wonder everyone is so fearless and wants to fall in, this lake...is really deep enough."

Wang Qiyue watched from afar the two brothers in the lake who were desperately trying to get each other onto the ice, ran over and stretched out his hand and dragged the struggling one out.

He couldn't hold back, and asked sincerely: "Is the need for you two to get out of the singles so strong? You are vying to fall into the lake, and this is also a grab?"

The author has something to say: Sui Sui: ...you are single, what do you know, we are showing our love

Refer to the legend of Weiming Lake. Every year, there are many people jumping at Peking University. The lake is not deep.