Schrodinger love

Wen Sui cursed dirty in a low voice, pressed his phone and threw it aside, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't sort out his thoughts.

Looking back, some scenes are indeed one-sided scenes I saw in my dream. Maybe it is the same as the situation of catching rape last time. It may not be the complete truth. I wronged his brother.

But he didn't know why a person who was so poor in high school and needed his father's funding to study suddenly turned into a millionaire. If he really had enough savings, why didn't he contact him in those few years.

I don't know why every time I said that he was poor enough to work hard, why he never opened his mouth to refute, but just listened quietly.

Thinking about buying hot pot restaurants, facial creams, and rings, and beating around the bush just to maintain his proud self-esteem, the result is that this person's small coffers are full of money, and he is angry and ashamed.

After much deliberation, there is only one conclusion, that there is a problem with wool, and his brother is deliberately teasing himself for fun.

A burst of fire rushed upwards, and it couldn't be suppressed at all, so angry that the silver hair exploded directly.

Wen Sui clenched his fists, looking at Jiang An who reappeared at the door, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hit him with a fist, but he was a little bit reluctant.

As soon as the hand was raised and retracted suddenly, before there was any extra movement, the blood started to flow back with the infusion tube.

"It's burning like this and still moving around." Jiang An walked over quickly, held his hand, and moved up a distance with the medicine bottle.

Wen Sui raised his eyes, looked at him coldly, and said in a resentful tone, "I just suddenly felt that my good intentions were not rewarded, and I felt panicked."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows, he didn't quite understand what was going on now: "I'm not happy with your money being useless?"

Wen Suixin said that you still have the nerve to raise the money, and said with a tense mouth: "After the infusion in a while, I'm going to have a big meal, please."

Jiang An bent down and pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the top for him, and said lightly: "You still have the energy to go out to eat now? I'll pack some porridge for you and go back to the dormitory."

"I don't." Wen Sui squeezed out his voice fiercely through his teeth, "I just want to eat kaiseki all of a sudden, if you think it's expensive, forget it."

Jiang An didn't know what to do. When the child was sick and acted like a baby, he nodded: "You can eat as soon as you want, just stay still and finish the infusion first."

Wen Sui snorted coldly, swiped open his phone screen, and replied to Ji Xiaoyu.

[Do Not Disturb]: You just said that you want to have dinner together, right? Come, my brother treats you at noon, and go eat kaiseki

[Autistic]: So willing? ? ?

[Autistic]: Your brother works so hard, forget it, let's go eat hot pot

[Do Not Disturb]: We haven't invited you all together yet, just eat this

[Autistic]: ...Okay, you send an address, we go directly

Look, I'm not the only one who misunderstood that he was struggling, even Ji Xiaoyu felt the same way.

So it's reasonable to be angry, not to mention a few rounds of violent beatings, even a little blood would be considered cheap for him.

Did I wrong him, no.

Does it deserve to be slaughtered?inevitable.

Jiang An sat on the chair next to him, saw his wonderful expression, and said slowly: "Aren't you going to sleep for a while? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Don't sleep, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's see you more." Wen Supi smiled but stared at the person.

Jiang secretly smiled and crossed his legs: "Okay, look."

Wen Suixin said you can just pretend, but I want to see how long you have to pretend before revealing your secrets.

The four eyes met, the atmosphere obviously lost the harmony when they came, and it seemed a little tense.

Jiang An raised his eyelids and looked back from time to time, always feeling numb from being stared at by him, but couldn't find the reason.

After more than an hour, the two bottles of water were transfused, and the nurse came to prepare to remove the needle.

Jiang An reminded in a low voice: "He is afraid of pain, so move a little lightly."

Being watched by such a handsome guy, the nurse smiled shyly: "I will be gentle, you are really kind to your friends."

Wen Sui stared at the needle in the needle, and stabbed the knife expressionlessly: "That is, after all, the five good brothers who have developed morality, intelligence and physique in an all-round way, can have any bad intentions."

Jiang An glanced at him quietly, thinking to himself when did he piss him off again?

When the two of them got into the taxi, he wrapped them tightly in a big scarf before asking, "Did I do something to make you angry?"

Wen Sui sighed, and looked at him with a calm expression: "It should be, you should reflect on yourself first."

"Didn't kiss you a few times before going to bed last night?"

"........."

"I don't like going to the hospital but I insist on letting you come?"

"........."

"Or didn't you warm your hands during the gas infusion?"

"........."

"If you don't tell me I can't guess, Sui Sui, how can I coax you?" Jiang An ignored the probing gaze of the master in front of him, stretched out his hand to hook him into his arms and patted him, "Speak."

Wen Sui's hair was messed up against his chest, and he said in a muffled voice, "Let me clear my mind first, and I'll settle the score with you after I think it through after eating."

Jiang An laughed, and said helplessly, "You are planning to quarrel with me, so let's make an announcement now?"

The other party was too gentle, Wen Sui's anger subsided a bit, and he felt a little hypocritical: "I wanted to fight with you, but the hospital is nearby, which is convenient. But I can't bear to do it, so forget it."

Jiang An looked down at him, a little surprised: "It's so serious, then I'll give you a deadline, you have to tell me the reason before tonight, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Wen Sui was silent for a few seconds, then nodded lightly: "OK."

Even if it's a quarrel, you have to make up for it yourself, and you have to make a draft first, so as not to be even more embarrassing if you can't say it.

Wen Sui lowered his head slightly, thinking dully about the cause and effect, but now that he has a fever, he really can't move.

When they arrived at the kaiseki restaurant, Ji Xiaoyu and Jian Ying had already arrived in the private room first, and sat side by side in a good manner.

Jiang An stared at the two light bulbs, and said slowly: "Did you call them too?"

Wen Sui swaggered over to sit down, and said quite generously: "If you want the highest meal standard, it will be a hush money for both of you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at his brother again, and said with insinuation: "It's only a few thousand yuan, shouldn't it be very distressing?"

"It should be, it should be invited." Jiang An probably figured out a trace of the reason, probably because he had swiped his card before, and the child was taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Ji Xiaoyu listened to the music, and looked at Jian Ying: "Why do I think you can't find someone to show your affection, so you deliberately called us two out to be the audience."

"Then you're thinking too much, I'm in a unilateral cold war with him." Wen Sui Youyou said.

Jiang An added: "Under the circumstances that I don't know what I did wrong."

Jian Ying played with the small teacup on the table, and abruptly added a knife: "Wen Sui, what did you do? I understand, we are here for emotional mediation."

Wen Sui's head was full of question marks, and he couldn't believe it: "Should I do it? I just didn't think about punishment measures."

The two people on the opposite side fell into silence.

After a while, Ji Xiaoyu clicked his tongue: "I finally understand why Brother Jiang An boiled frogs in warm water for so long before he was enlightened. Your brain circuit is really inferior to ordinary people."

Jian Ying sang and said: "Indeed, according to the common sense, those who are more irritable will directly overturn and beat others, and scold them. Those who order green tea will cry and act like a baby, and turn a corner to complain about their grievances. You are simply ingenious."

Wen Sui: "..."

I fucking invited you two over to talk about cross talk?

Jiang An smiled indulgently: "It's okay, think slowly, don't worry."

With such an attitude of rushing to accept punishment, Ji Xiaoyu shook his head, with an expression of "you are really hopeless": "Really, I can only say that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, a natural pair."

Wen Sui fell into silence, no, I have to find out what his brother did in the hot pot restaurant in a while, as long as he is not washing dishes, he can do anything.

I guess Jiang An wouldn't say it if he asked, so he went into battle by himself.In order not to hide one thing after finishing talking about it, like peeling off the cocoon, one day the old account will be turned over.

The food came out one after another, and after a long time in the hospital, I really felt a little hungry.

He lay down on the back seat, resting his hands on the seat, ordering people lazily: "My hand hurts just after the needle was inserted, and I can't hold the chopsticks."

Jiang An picked up a piece of sashimi and handed it to his mouth, and said lightly, "Then I'll feed you."

Jian Ying couldn't see it, she raised her hand to cover her forehead and said in pain, "Can you two stop insulting the word Cold War?"

"Do you have a problem with me?" Wen Sui chewed slowly, and replied slowly.

"I'm just curious, the cold war is so boring, you can't die when you are in love." Jian Ying raised her hand and took a sip of tea, the tea was refreshing, and went to fight the fire.

Wen Sui snorted softly, hinting: "If you're in love, you'll probably be even worse. After all, when you were chasing someone, you used to say someone's name every day..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Xiaoyu kicked him: "What are you talking about, so many dishes can't keep your mouth shut?"

Wen Sui chose to close the wheat, and only opened his mouth. Basically, Jiang An fed and ate the whole process, being served like his ancestors.

When paying the bill, he squinted his eyes and watched Jiang An calmly swiping the card, and asked leisurely, "The price is very expensive, isn't it distressing?"

"As long as you eat happily." Jiang An took back the bank card, raised his hand and touched his forehead, "The fever has subsided a lot, do you want to go back?"

In fact, after a meal like this, the anger in my heart almost disappeared.Not to mention anything else, the suffering his brother suffered in those years was indeed real, even if he made money later, it could not make up for the pain and suffering at the beginning.

It is estimated that the money was saved by working hard all these years, but suddenly he killed thousands of people in one meal, and Wen Sui began to feel guilty.

"What are you doing in a daze? Aren't you leaving?" Jiang An looked at the man standing there, and reached out to hold his hand.

Wen Sui put his hands in his pockets, and said vaguely: "I still have something to do, you go back first."

Jiang An froze for a second, then frowned, "You're still sick, I'll accompany you wherever you go."

"No, I'll go back to the dormitory in half an hour at most." Wen Sui made a random excuse, "My dad came on a business trip and said he wanted to bring me something."

Jiang An was still worried, sighed and said, "I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable on the road, are you still losing your temper?"

"I didn't lose my temper. I've solved it myself, and I'm not angry with you now." Wen Suixin said, I just want to find out the truth, lest you find reasons to hide it.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a few seconds.

Jian Ying saw the situation clearly, touched Ji Xiaoyu with her arm, and signaled to go first: "The two of us have withdrawn, and you are slowly getting entangled."

"Today's food is delicious, thank you Brother Jiang An for the big meal." Ji Xiaoyu waved his hand and hurriedly followed.

In the private room, there were only two people standing opposite each other at the door, staring wide-eyed.

Jiang An stared at his eyes for a while, stretched out his hand and pulled him over to hug him, lowered his head and touched his hot lips, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not angry?"

"Well, really, I killed you for a while." Wen Sui looked up at him, and asked seriously, "I don't want to pursue anything else, I just ask one thing, you didn't do any improper and illegal acts, right? For example, robbing a bank in the middle of the night or entering an MLM organization by mistake?"

Jiang An moved his palms up his back, lowered his head and kissed him again, and said with a smile, "Why are you so obedient? Are you so angry? What can I do? My mind is always thinking wildly."

Wen Sui was speechless, and murmured: "I was just thinking, you have worked very hard these past few years, otherwise..."

Otherwise, you can save a balance of one million at once, which requires 24 hours a day of spiral work without rest.

"It's really not easy, but don't do trickery and abduction, don't think about it." Jiang An raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and said lightly.

"That's good." Wen Sui walked out of the private room with him, and continued following the reason he made up just now, "My dad...is still waiting, I have to go, or I won't be able to make it in time."

Today's kid is really a little abnormal, Jiang An looked at him sideways, and reconfirmed: "You really don't need me to accompany you? I can take you to the intersection."

"I'm not that delicate, it's just a fever." Wen Sui smiled, pushed his shoulder and rushed in another direction, "You go back first, don't worry about me."

Jiang An looked at him several times, then nodded with concern, turned and left.

Seeing people leave, Wen Sui quickly took a taxi, reported the address of Sister Huang's hot pot directly, and went to the scene of the crime.

It's past noon, and there are still a few odd tables left in the hotpot restaurant, which doesn't look too busy.

Manager Li at the door saw the person coming, and came up to greet him enthusiastically: "This is not Jiang An's younger brother, why did you come here alone today?"

Wen Sui didn't bother to hide it, so he directly pointed out his identity, which was suddenly exposed, and his tone was a little uncomfortable: "Actually, I am the current owner of this store, that W in your group."

Manager Li said in his heart that we knew about it 800 years ago. Aren’t they all acting with you, and which one is it now.

The script hadn't been sent out, and he didn't know how to proceed, so he could only let out a sudden ah, and said in a high voice: "Oh my God, so you are the boss who often contacts us online. I didn't expect you to be so young! Really! Young and promising!"

Wen Sui: "..."

Why is the tone so exaggerated, is this style popular among lobby managers now?

He strode into the side hall, and said slowly with his pockets in his pocket: "I happen to be here today, so I will talk to you about the follow-up sales arrangements in person. I have something to ask you by the way, let the staff gather first."

The small boss suddenly checked the post, and manager Li, the worker, did not dare to neglect at all. He quickly called all the staff and gathered in the large private room inside.

It was the first time he appeared as the boss, and Wen Sui was still a little uncomfortable, so he sat in the main seat and briefly asked about the recent business status, and then released the follow-up marketing plan.

Manager Li stared at his serious expression, and heaved a sigh of relief. He thought it was some inexplicable conflict between the two brothers, but now it seems that he is really ready to take over himself, which seems quite reliable.

He changed the title in an instant, and boasted with a smile on his face: "We will strictly follow Xiaowen's arrangement, and if you have any questions, just contact me."

Wen Sui hummed, sticking his fingertips, and getting back to the main point: "There is one more thing I want to ask, before I bought this store, what part of the work was my brother in charge of?"

Hearing this, Manager Li almost bit his tongue. He didn't know the standard answer to this question, so he could only vaguely say: "Your brother... his... job is not easy to describe, and he can't explain it clearly in a few words."

"It's okay, I have a lot of time." Wen Sui took a sip of tea slowly, "You don't have to be too specific, just talk about your position. Can't he cook in the back kitchen?"

"Stir-frying, that's still... not so much, this requires professional skills." Manager Li couldn't bear it anymore, breaking out in a cold sweat, and tremblingly pulled a napkin to wipe his sweat.

The employees next to him began to whisper in low voices, and all of them had unstoppable question marks in their hearts.

The relationship between these two people is really weird, one is determined to hide it, and the other wants to question it.

Wen Sui rested his elbows on the table, and said frankly: "He must have worked very hard before, and he refused to tell me even after asking around the bush, so I can only come to you. I just feel sorry for him, and I am afraid that he will suffer."

"It's been hard work, but I don't dare to say it without his consent." Manager Li was about to be tortured to death by the two brothers, and felt like a knife was hanging above his head, which could fall down at any time.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Wen Sui softened his tone: "You promised him that you can't tell me, right? In this way, you can call the former boss and I'll ask him directly, okay?"

Seeing that the person didn't speak, he added: "I don't mean anything else, just ask casually. Besides, I have sent messages to that uncle several times, and the relationship is not bad."

As soon as the name uncle was called, a group of employees in the room looked at each other again, really confused about the direction of the situation.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at each other back and forth, and thought to themselves, why did my elder brother become an uncle in just a few days, and your circle is really messed up.

"Are you sure...it's uncle?" Manager Li's pupils were shocked.

Wen Sui nodded lightly, and said with a firm smile, "Although we haven't met, it should be. He speaks quite old-fashioned."

If you haven't met, it's just a remote chat on the Internet.

Manager Li hesitated to speak, God, how many layers of role-playing did Jiang An and his brother play, this is still a minefield, it's really terrible.

He thought that Jiang An said he wanted to hide it, so he took out his phone and found a lame reason: "My phone is in arrears and I can't get through. I will give my phone number and Master Zhang will call."

While speaking, he clicked on Jiang An's dialog box and typed quickly. As long as I report quickly enough, Boss Jiang will not take off his vest completely.

"Hey, okay, read the number." The second chef, Master Zhang, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and clicked on the call.

Manager Li withdrew to quickly write down the number, reading slowly, typing faster: "13783721..."

Every time he said a number, Wen Sui's expression became more dignified.

When the number was finished, Wen Sui narrowed his eyes, completely lost before laughing and cursing with ease.

This number is almost familiar in his heart, it is impossible to remember it wrong, it is his brother's phone number.

He raised his hand to hold Manager Li's hand that sent the message, glanced at the contact person with lowered eyes, and said lightly, "Don't make a small report, it's too late."

Wen Sui pursed his lips, thinking that this person might have worked really hard before, and it would be too hypocritical for him to care about it, so he tried his best not to get angry all morning.

I just guessed [-] possibilities, but I didn't expect that he was the former owner of this shop, that evil J lying in WeChat.

So from the beginning to the end, his brother knew that he was the buyer, but pretended to be another person, and even set up a trumpet to communicate with him.

Thinking of the enthusiastic uncle who called me before...

When buying a store, they also swindled and raised the price several times...

Every time I pay my salary, I am forced to pretend to be an old-fashioned tone...

He even sent a message to show off to him when he was in a relationship!

Every time I chat with him, this person should laugh out loud, right?

Wen Sui felt his scalp numb and his toes scratched the ground. When he raised his eyes, he saw the expressions of a roomful of people who knew the truth watching the show. He almost wanted to kill himself on the spot.

The phone was connected over there, and a familiar voice that I heard thousands of times a day came: "Master Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Master Zhang, ignore him. The kitchen is not busy now, let me borrow your kitchen knife."

Wen Sui looked at the second chef with a blank expression, said this softly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Unbearable, he gritted his teeth and shouted at the other end of the phone: "Jiang An, get the hell out of here!"

The author has something to say: Next, please enjoy "Family of Love and Love", bring paper money, and prepare for dinner

It's too difficult to write, I've been waiting for a long time, and there are red envelopes for comments~