Schrodinger love

Wen Sui curled his fingers, thinking that if he just turned his head and went to bed without looking back, his brother might really be able to stand downstairs all night.

The temperature has continued to drop recently, and such a large amount of snow keeps falling, it is estimated that it will freeze into ice sculptures in less than two hours.

damn-

He has completely grasped his soft underbelly that is easy to soften his heart.

With such an operation, no matter how much sullenness there is, it will disappear. After all, I am reluctant.

He turned his head angrily, rather spineless, and slammed his back on the window three times, leaving the window expressionlessly.

Wang Qiyue leaned over to watch the excitement, saw the people downstairs put away the remote control, a little smile appeared on his usually expressionless face, and strode towards the gate of Building No. [-].

He puzzled and said, "It's your brother, why did you two fight like a couple, and use drones so fancy."

Jian Ying watched his cheeks turn red instantly, and teased, "Is this a reconciliation?"

"I want you to take care of it." Wen Sui glared at him, and stood in the middle of the room staring at the drone that was turning around, without moving.

Within 2 minutes, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. Jian Ying went to open the door, gave him a thumbs up, and said teasingly, "Got it, Jiang Shen really has a way of coaxing people. When will the book be published?"

"I'll think about it." Jiang An curled the corners of his lips, his expression relaxed.

Wang Qiyue grabbed the drone floating in the air and asked curiously, "Where did this thing come from? Did you buy it?"

Jiang An stared at the still awkward person without moving, and replied casually, "I borrowed it from someone else."

Wen Sui moved his lips, met his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

I was really moved, and felt that I was being put on the apex of my heart and hurt, but now I am still in front of others, so I can't express anything.

Seeing his dazed look, Jiang An thought he was quite obedient, and said softly, "Let's go, it's late, don't disturb their sleep."

Wen Sui snorted, raised his eyelids to look at the upper bunk, and spit out two words: "Quilt."

"Come over tomorrow to pick up some clothes. It's cold outside." Jiang An took off the down jacket hanging beside the bed, helped him put it on, and zipped it up.

Looking at the whole set of movements, Wang Qiyue really thought something was wrong: "Hey, I'm going back now? How can you two sleep without a quilt? Wen Sui just stayed for one night before leaving. Even the quilt was tossed over. "

Jiang An flicked a thousand catties back: "He has a fever, and he is afraid of infecting you."

"So, you won't be afraid of getting infected if you share a bed with him?" Wang Qiyue wondered.

Wen Sui gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Wang Qiyue refused to accept it, and asked, "How do you know it won't work? Have you tried it?"

Wen Sui: "..."

"If you two weren't brothers, I would have suspected you were dating." Wang Qiyue clicked his tongue, and then said vigilantly, "Shouldn't there be?"

Wen Sui looked at him with a half-smile, and said lightly, "Why, are you homophobic?"

Wang Qiyue swallowed his saliva, and said vaguely: "It's a bit... Our school was quite chaotic before, and some things happened... There is a little bit of psychological shadow."

The people present fell into a brief silence, and after a while Jian Ying said: "Both of you, I will deliver the quilt to you tomorrow."

"Did I say something wrong?" Wang Qiyue asked cautiously.

Jiang An smiled, put away the drone, held it in his hand, and walked out with Wen Sui's shoulders: "No, go to bed early."

On the way back, Wen Sui was thinking that a reaction like Wang Qiyue's was probably the most normal thinking of many ordinary people. Boys and boys, brother and brother, the combination of these two restrictions is outrageous and absurd.

Not everyone can accept it as smoothly as Jian Yingji Xiaoyu. Although I don't want to admit it, this is the fact.

It's like facing a friend who has a good relationship, if the other party hesitates a little, he can't speak up calmly.They are now walking shoulder to shoulder in the heavy snow, unable to hold hands or kiss. What ordinary couples can do seems to be limited to hidden corners.

He didn't feel disappointed, and falling in love was not for everyone to see, he just felt it was unfair to them.

There's nothing wrong with falling in love with my brother, it's just that I happen to like this person, and it's just the same gender as myself.

Wen Sui sighed slightly, dissipating into fog in the winter night.

Jiang An turned to look at him, and said softly, "Because of what Wang Qiyue said?"

Wen Sui shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "No."

"Or are you still mad at me?"

"I wasn't particularly angry at first, I turned the page a long time ago."

"What are you doing with that sad face?"

"I was just thinking, I'm actually not gay, I don't like boys or girls, I only like you."

Jiang An was stunned for a moment, with a smile in his eyes: "Who said you can't speak beautiful words, the sentence just now is very nice."

"I'm serious with you." Wen Sui pursed his lips, eager to say, "If we make it public, how will they react? They must be scared to death."

Jiang An stared at the small circle of light from the street lamp in the distance, and fell into a brief silence.

In fact, he never cared about what other people think or think, but the only thing he was afraid of was Wen Sui getting hurt.Regardless of whether the malice derived from the rumors comes from classmates, family members, or strangers who have no intersection at all, every time you add a point to Wen Sui, you will feel distressed.

He initiated this relationship on his own initiative, so Zu Wensui needs to be given a step back. If he feels regretful one day, he can also retreat quietly.

Jiang An said slowly: "Don't worry, isn't it exciting to fall in love secretly? It seems to be in puppy love."

Wen Sui smiled, raised the end of his eyes and teased, "I didn't expect you to have such a wonderful idea. Tell me, if we hadn't separated, would we have been together in high school?"

"If I confessed my love to you at that time, would you agree?" Jiang An turned his head to look at him.

Wen Sui thought about it for a while, then laughed again: "It should be, after all, I also...have not enough concentration, if you hook your fingers a little, I will surrender."

"So, I'm pretty good."

"That's right, I wanted to have a cold war with you for a few days, but now I'm obediently following you back?"

Jiang An raised his hand and rubbed his head, feeling belatedly grateful.

Xin said that it was good that he didn't confess his love before the separation, otherwise he might not be the only one who was tortured day and night.

The two returned to 404, and after walking outside for a short while, their hair was covered with fine snowflakes.

Wen Sui shook his head casually, took off his coat, got into bed and muttered, "It's so cold."

Jiang An poured a glass of warm water and handed it over, reminding him, "Take your medicine."

Wen Sui responded vaguely, raised his head and swallowed a few pills whole, then shrank back into the quilt and urged: "Come on, sleep."

After Jiang An changed his pajamas and turned off the light, he just lay down when he felt his waist being hugged.

He looked down at people with the faint moonlight, and said with a smile, "Is the cold war over?"

"Let's not quarrel anymore, okay?"

"it is good."

"Even if there is fire, I will turn over the article after posting it face-to-face, and I will never stay overnight."

"it is good."

"I will also learn to be more frank and less awkward."

"it is good."

Hearing his gradually softening tone, Jiang An's heart melted, and love almost overflowed from his eyes.

Wen Sui buried himself in his neck, and said in a muffled voice: "When I was lying on the upper bunk at night, I suddenly discovered that things like palmistry can change. My marriage line, I don't know when there was a break At that time, I was a little scared, brother, we will not be separated again, will we?"

Jiang An rubbed his palm along the line with his fingers, and comforted softly: "Doesn't this mean that we are destined to be together? Even the marriage line is the same, we are a natural pair."

"Why don't I get a tattoo too? Find peace of mind." Wen Sui looked up at him, and felt that his superstition was a bit outrageous, "Is this idea a bit silly?"

"It hurts, forget it." Jiang An put his palm back under the quilt and held it firmly, "It's already been separated, so we won't be separated again."

Wen Sui recalled in a daze that he said he got the tattoo during the holiday after the college entrance examination, and asked, "Which store?"

"Don't mess around." Jiang An pressed his shoulder and kissed him, "The boss laughed at me for a long time last time, if we go again, he will treat us as fools."

Wen Sui tilted his head to hide for a while, and pressed his lips to cover his mouth: "You have kissed me several times today, and you have not recovered from the cold, so you are not afraid of being infected."

"If it's going to be contagious, it's already contagious." Jiang An moved his palm away, squeezed his neck and kissed him.

Wen Sui struggled symbolically, then raised his arms to hook him, and opened his lips cooperatively.

Sure enough, lying next to his brother, he always fell asleep very easily, and when he woke up the next day, Wen Sui felt that his cold was more than half healed.

Jiang An went to the Academic Affairs Office to collect the competition bonus early in the morning, and the bed next to him was half empty, so he half sat up, wrapped in a red quilt and sat on the bed in a daze.

There was only half a month left before Jiang An's birthday, and they hadn't celebrated their birthday together for several years, so they suddenly encountered difficulties.

Wen Sui scratched his hair, thinking that the three cobblers would always come faster than his own imagination, took out his phone and started a temporary group.

[Xiao Wang Wang]: Oh, it seems that they woke up, what is the meaning of this group?

[Do Not Disturb]: My brother's birthday is coming, help me think about what to give

[Xiao Wang Wang]: Send a red envelope

[Kojima]: you

[Bamboo Room]: You

[Do Not Disturb]: @小岛, your fucking name has been changed to look like Jane Ying’s couple’s name

[Xiao Dao]: Island of the island, do you have a bit of culture?

[Do Not Disturb]: Seriously everyone, I am serious

[Kojima]: Didn’t I just say that, I’m serious

[Do Not Disturb]: ... what kind of inspiration can I expect from you guys?

Wen Sui clicked his tongue, unconsciously swiped the phone screen, and fell into deep thought again.

Jiang An's birthday is January 1st. Since the two of them separated at the age of 1, he has never celebrated the New Year.Because every New Year's Eve reminds him of Jiang An, and he has never seen fireworks again.

But this year is different, it seems that it can be changed back to the way it was before.

[Do Not Disturb]: You are free during the New Year's Eve, do you have time to spare?

[Small Island]: Lonely and Fearless

[Bamboo Room]: Lonely and widowed people have nothing to fear

[Xiao Wang Wang]: Lonely and widowed have nothing to fear

[Do Not Disturb]: ...

Wen Sui looked at Qi Shushua's stupid reply, and suddenly regretted ordering such three [-]-kilowatt giant bright light bulbs, wouldn't it be nice to have a good two-person world?

But after thinking about it, his brother lived alone in the past few years, probably too deserted.He wants to send him a lively and grand birthday, hoping that this year's hustle and bustle can cover all the regrets of previous years.

When Jiang An entered the door with his quilt, he looked at someone who was frowning bitterly: "What's wrong? Headache?"

"No, do you have anything you want?" After Wen Sui asked, he felt a little blunt again, and turned the words back, "I was thinking that your birthday is coming soon, so I don't know what to give."

Jiang An looked at him amusedly, and said in a low voice, "You."

Wen Sui: "..."

Fuck, those cobblers got the standard answer right by mistake.

Wen Sui coughed lightly, pretended to be calm and said: "Be serious, can you stop being so impure."

"Why don't you want to be pure? I'm simply referring to you." Jiang An paused, then teased, "Wen Jiaojiao, where are you thinking?"

Wen Sui stammered and turned his head to the side: "I didn't think about anything, don't wrong me."

As he said so, his eyes were erratic, thinking that he must have been led astray by someone recently, and his mind was full of pornographic thoughts.

Jiang rubbed his head with a secret smile, and said seriously, "There is no need to give gifts, I am very happy when you are here."

"That's right, anyway, Boss Jiang is rich now, so he can't buy what he wants." Wen Sui turned his head to stare at him, complaining in a low voice.

Having said that, the little abacus didn't stop. After Wen Sui searched No. 30 keywords on Baidu, he made up his mind and clicked to place an order.

When the courier arrived, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed with the pile of wool. The two of them lived under the same roof, knitting scarves under their noses.

Wen Sui put the pile of things into a bag and hid it under the bed.It's just that we are stuck together for almost 24 hours, and there is no time to secretly prepare.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, after patiently waiting for Jiang An to fall asleep, he quietly slipped into the bathroom and locked the door, sat on the toilet and began the long journey of weaving scarves.

After following the online tutorial for 5 minutes, I quickly got started with two needle sticks and one fork, which is not difficult.

Wen Sui pursed his lips, moved his hands quickly, and muttered in his mouth: "Sure enough, nothing can defeat a genius."

Just before weaving a small piece, I heard a knock on the door, accompanied by Jiang An's words: "Sui Sui, it's been almost half an hour since I went in, are you dizzy?"

Suddenly, as if his tail was stepped on, Wen Sui shook his hand, the ball of yarn rolled to the ground, and almost cursed: "I'm not dizzy, I'm going to take another bath suddenly, are you still asleep?"

"I woke up when you got up, and you haven't come out yet." Jiang An replied through the door, "I'll wait until you finish washing."

Wen Suixin said that the quality of sleep was too poor, and she could wake up with a little movement.Don't wait, I still have to burn the night to knit things.

According to the progress of being caught in half an hour of weaving, it is estimated that the weaving may not be finished until next year's New Year, which is really terrible.

He sighed, stretched his neck and returned lazily: "Don't wait for me, sleep with you first."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Okay, take your time."

It took another 2 minutes for Wen Sui to realize the implication, and said indignantly, "I'm really going to take a bath! Why are you so weird!"

A chuckle came from outside the door, but he didn't say anything, but the omission of more words seemed meaningful.

Wen Sui withdrew the needle angrily, stuffed it in a bag randomly, wrapped it in a bathrobe, took it out and threw it on his bed.

He stepped on the slippers slowly and looked down at the person who just lay down on it: "Why are you laughing?"

"Don't you want to take a bath? Wash twice a day?"

"Suddenly I don't want to wash anymore. I like to sit on the toilet and think about life, okay?"

Jiang An smiled again, stretched out his hand to pat the bed, and said softly, "I'm done thinking, can I sleep now?"

"Well, yes." Wen Sui reluctantly moved over, and lay down next to his arm, his eyes staring like copper bells.

Jiang An stared at him for several seconds, then said slowly, "What are you doing in the bathroom, sneaking around."

Wen Sui felt guilty, and stared vacantly at the white wall next to him: "Now you even take care of me going to the toilet?"

"I don't care, then go to bed quickly, it's late." Jiang An reached out to comfort his back, like coaxing a child.

The technique was really light, Wen Sui resisted the drowsiness, and his eyelids struggled, all supported by willpower.

He didn't believe in this evil, so it's possible that Jiang An could carry him to death all night.

I don't know how long it lasted until finally the sound of shallow breathing came from the side again, it sounded like he had fallen asleep.

Wen Sui moved a lot lighter, and crawled out of bed like a cat, for fear of making a creaking sound on the school's poor-quality iron frame bed.

Compared with the first time, after all, he has gained experience. When sneaking back to the bathroom again, Jiang An didn't get up again this time.

I just tossed and tossed for several nights, secretly preparing gifts, which caused me to yawn while walking during the day, and was extremely sleepy.Under the beautiful eyes were a patch of blue and black, and it looked like he had worked several night shifts all night long.

Jiang An had long felt that something was wrong. He didn't know what he was up to, but he always felt that it had something to do with him.Every time when asked, Wen Sui always made a joke and brought up a topic, and he didn't want to say more.

The two of them hid and scratched like cats catching mice for several days, and the atmosphere gradually became weird.

It wasn't until the night before the birthday that the dark scarf was finally finished. Wen Sui folded it up and put it in the gift box with satisfaction, and tied it with a beautiful bow.

He came out of the bathroom with the box, carefully packed it into his schoolbag, stepped on his slippers and squatted on the edge of the bed to watch people.

It was already past four o'clock in the middle of the night, Wen Sui yawned lazily and blinked.

His fingers hovered above, and slowly slid across Jiang An's eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and stayed above his lips, vainly closing them together.

Thinking of his sneaky appearance recently, I couldn't help but want to laugh, and began to look forward to his appearance when he saw the gift.He should be very happy, after all no matter how ugly his brother is, he can praise him a hundred times with his eyes closed.

Thinking of this, Wen Sui curled the corners of his mouth again, but he didn't realize how gentle his eyes were.

I just feel like I am becoming more and more fond of Jiang An, so much that I want to give him everything I can, including my heartbeat, breathing, pulse and all love.

He bent down and kissed lightly on his lips, then lifted the quilt and lay down next to his warm arm, slowly closing his eyes.

Probably because he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and he fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the picture in the dream changed from colorful blur to slowly clear, but it couldn't stop shaking.

From a overlooking angle, he saw Jiang An's strong back and the tight muscles at the shoulder blades. In the semi-dark room, because of his undulating movements, he burst out a sexy line full of hormones.

The waist was loosely hooked by the two white calves, and it seemed that a few drops of sweat were dripping down, dripping endlessly on the slightly parted lips of the young man being hugged.

Wen Sui slowly opened his eyes, the picture just now and the person in front of him slowly overlapped, the hot feeling extended from the dream to the outside, and a thin layer of sweat instantly broke out all over his body.

It took several seconds before I realized it belatedly from the chaos. Is this erotic dream so fucking exciting?

According to the previous plan, why did a group of people plan to have a birthday party, and how did it turn out like this.

Could it be that drinking too much really sent me out?Wen Sui pursed his lips, feeling that it was really unbelievable.

He half-closed his eyes, and the images in his dream played repeatedly in his mind, like watching a movie.After thinking about it for a while, thinking about the video sent by Ji Xiaoyu earlier, I vaguely felt something was wrong.

Recently, there have been a lot of accidents while sleeping together and wiping guns every day. It will probably happen sooner or later. Although I am ignorant, my theoretical knowledge is not completely blank.

It's just that although his brother is taller than him and better-developed than him, he can do well, why is it the one below?

No, a real man will never admit defeat. Since he happens to be dreaming of him, he must learn to take the initiative.

Wen Sui was lying on his side with his head propped up, the more he thought about it, the more indignant he became, and he cursed in a low voice hoarsely.

With his back tensed, he moved back an inch, gritted his teeth and silently said cruel words to that sleeping face: Beast, you are finished.

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