Schrodinger love

Chapter 53 53

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang An paused for two seconds, and asked uncertainly, "Sui Sui?"

Probably because Wen Sui was so obedient after falling in love recently, and suddenly his tone was so fierce, he even forgot that this person was also one of the three junior high school bullies who were frightened by the news.

Lian Ge stopped calling, and just called him by his first name, obviously out of anger.

Wen Sui's patience was exhausted, and he said word by word: "Hot pot restaurant, come here, within 5 minutes."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone quite ruthlessly, not giving him any chance to ask extra questions, just like a kidnapper tearing up his ticket.

It was also the first time for Manager Li to see Wen Sui going crazy, trembling with fright, leaning against the corner of the wall, holding his last breath, and sending out the message: "Mr. As for it."

"Oh, you reminded me, where is the knife?" Wen Sui took a sip of tea slowly, and said calmly, "Bring it here."

Master Zhang was confused, walked two steps back one step, turned his head frequently: "Really take it? I just polished it yesterday, and it will be very fast... If you don't pay attention, you will see blood..."

Wen Sui hummed, with a serious expression on his face: "I'm not joking."

One minute later, a well-polished kitchen knife was placed on a clean and tidy glass turntable, matching someone's hell-like expression, it looked even more panicked.

Wen Sui played with the handle of the knife slowly, raised his eyes to look at everyone: "So you already knew everything, but you are acting together to hide it from me?"

"This, how can this be called concealment? You didn't reveal it, and we dare not talk too much." Manager Li was frightened by the blade so that the corners of his mouth twitched, and tried his best to smooth things over, "Besides, your brother probably meant the same thing, maybe he just wanted to accommodate you .”

Wen Sui nodded, and slowly uttered two words: "Blame me."

"No, no, and I don't blame you. Let's talk about this whole thing as a pure misunderstanding, right?" Manager Li winked at everyone and signaled their support.

There were a few scattered "ah yes yes yes" in the room, quite perfunctory and not distracted.

Wen Sui snorted softly, this time it is not wronged, his brother committed the crime knowingly, and the crime is aggravated.

There was a sharp-eyed notification outside: "Boss Jiang has rushed over, running out of breath, and will be there in three minutes."

Manager Li quickly flashed out of the private room, looked at Jiang An, who was panting slightly, and kindly reminded: "Your brother is very angry now, very angry, and the consequences are very serious. Just now, Master Zhang took the knife. Do you want to call the police? Really What should I do if something goes wrong?"

Jiang An saw the information on the way here, and he almost figured out what happened, and said helplessly, "It's okay, I'll explain it."

"Don't you really need to call the police? If you don't wear something thicker, it will hurt if you cut it off with a knife." Manager Li said, and was about to drag his down jacket, with an expression as if he was facing an enemy.

Jiang An walked quickly to the private room, glanced at Wen Sui who was sitting in the middle pressing the fire, and said to everyone, "You go out first."

A group of people flashed to the door as if fleeing, wavering between eating melons and saving their lives, wanting to watch a show but fearing accidental injury, all of them had wonderful expressions.

Jiang An stretched out his hand to push the people around him out, closed the door of the private room, and when they looked at each other again, he felt a little guilty for the first time.

He pursed his lips and called out tentatively: "Sui Sui, aren't you going to see your father?"

"See you, uncle." Wen Sui walked towards him aggressively with the kitchen knife in his hand, raised his hand and chopped at the wall, and a dent appeared on the white wall instantly.

Looking at this strength, he was really mad with anger, and his whole body revealed an uncontrollable murderous aura.

Jiang An reached out and pinched his wrist, trying to bring the knife over: "Be obedient, put the knife down, it will be my birthday in a few days, you don't want my tombstone to be engraved at the age of nineteen."

"It's good. Die young, what a treat." Wen Sui sneered coldly. He turned around and put the knife on the table next to him because he was afraid of hurting someone.

Jiang An breathed a sigh of relief, embraced the person, and coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, let's sit down and talk slowly, okay?"

Wen Sui broke free with his backhand, stretched his legs to push the person against the wall next to him, and clenched his fists: "Okay, let's talk slowly, which one should we start with?"

"You have the final say, and I can explain everything." Jiang An raised his hand to try to comfort his back, but as soon as his hand touched it, he was knocked down violently.

Wen Sui stepped back half a step, squinted his eyes to look at people, and said coldly: "You have a balance of more than 100 million, how did you get it?"

Jiang An didn't expect this to happen, so he considered it carefully, and said slowly: "A small part of it was saved by working in high school. I didn't lie to you in those few years. It was really hard. I met Uncle Huang during the period, and I helped him keep the store. Started up again. To thank me, he helped me open this hot pot restaurant with money, and the business was good during the summer vacation, and he made hundreds of thousands of dollars. Later, when you said you wanted to buy a restaurant, you got some extra cash.”

Wen Sui gritted his teeth, lifted his knee a few inches up to touch his thigh, and said in a strange way: "Oh, the price goes up to make money from a boyfriend. Boss Jiang really knows how to do business."

"I asked you at the time, and you said that you asked your mother for the money. I thought I could have more money to invest at that time, and I thought it was my own family, so I opened my mouth." Said, "Anyway, in the end, all the money I make is yours."

"Who the hell is with your own family, don't talk nonsense." Wen Sui kicked his calf, but he was not willing to use the force, so he withdrew the force.

He took a deep breath, lifted his chin slightly, and gnashed his teeth at the person and yelled frantically.

"Then you already knew that the buyer was me, so why pretend?"

"It's fun to see me pretending to be someone else in the group?"

"Did you have a bad time when you called your uncle in a private message?"

"We sent you a message on the first day we were together, obviously lying on the same bed, why didn't you admit it?"

Soul tortured five times in a row, Jiang An fell silent, and the two looked at each other in silent silence.

He raised his hand and hugged him tightly, and his voice became very low: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you. At first I thought you were looking for me to buy a store with a trumpet, and I didn't want to hide it from you. Let me know, I want to use a shop to practice my hands secretly. I thought you were so face-saving and competitive, and I was afraid that you would feel ashamed if you directly pointed it out, so I pretended to be another person to contact you. Later, I wanted to make it clear and I haven't found a chance, I'm sorry Sui Sui, it's my fault."

A series of explanations poured into his ears, Wen Sui's whole body seemed to lose his strength, he couldn't control his emotions, and the circles of his eyes began to turn red.

"You know why I keep it from you, because I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat well and dress well, earn so much hard money by working part-time every day, and I'm afraid that giving you money directly will hurt your self-esteem, so I beat around the bush like this! What about you! Not to mention, it made me worry for several months, and I still watched my jokes through the Internet, I tried my best to hide it like an idiot, and I was afraid of being exposed."

"Because I'm afraid you don't have money, I bought you hand cream and lied to you that it's only worth two hundred, and I even bought one get one free when I changed the quilt cover. I tried my best to find a reason to pay you tens of thousands of extra wages. I thought you were going to go to an Internet cafe short of money, even when I knew you had someone you liked, I was afraid that when you confessed, you didn’t have the money to buy good gifts and couldn’t support the scene, and even bought you a pair of rings while feeling sad, you thought about me Do you feel it?"

Jiang An rolled his throat, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, his heart was stabbed in pain, as if he had really made Wen Sui sad unintentionally.

He sighed and apologized sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I don't know that you think I'm so poor, after all, it's my problem. I thought you just wanted to be nice to me, after all, we have been separated for a long time. In [-], I thought everything you did was a kind of intimate gesture, so I didn't ask too many reasons behind it. Stop crying, okay, you can scold me whatever you want. "

Wen Sui pursed his lips tightly. Indeed, Jiang An never said that he was poor, not even once, and all his imagination was based on his own preconceived dreams.

He kept the vest open because he was afraid that he would feel ashamed. It was reasonable and thoughtful. He did nothing wrong. He was forced to be the lobby manager for several months, and the complicated work suddenly increased.

From this point of view, the whole thing was turned upside down, and I looked like a brainless idiot.

He turned his face away and wiped his face with his sleeve, feeling that the trouble was very embarrassing.

When I spoke again, my voice was a little choked: "When I saw your balance in the morning, I was thinking, you already have so much money, all the things I do have become a joke. Brother, since I was a child, I The only thing I learned from my parents was throwing money at them. I don’t know how to care about people, and I can’t speak beautiful words, so I just give you these clumsily. But now the reality tells me that you don’t need it at all, and I feel that I really Stupid."

Every time he dreamed of those scenes, he subconsciously felt that his brother was suffering, and tried every means to make up for it, for fear that he would have a bad life.

He thought that he had given the other party what he needed, that he could finally have a little sense of accomplishment, and that he could become equal in this relationship, but now he found that it was all his delusions.

It seemed very funny and ridiculous, and these emotions were infinitely magnified and turned into a loss that was hard to hide in my heart.

"You are not stupid at all. I am very touched every time you buy something for me, really." Jiang An frowned, wiped the corners of his eyes carefully, and whispered, "It has nothing to do with money, it's about caring and I care. For me, I will be happy with what you do, and I will like what you buy, if I can afford it myself, I don’t need it, understand?”

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Jiang An hooked his neck, lowered his head and kissed him gently, and whispered: "Since I was a child, no one has ever cared whether I am cold, hungry or happy, only you. Before During the years of separation, I was always afraid that we would not be able to go back to the past, so what you did was really not superfluous, which made me feel very at ease. Although there were some misunderstandings in the middle, the emotions were real, and I received them all."

Wen Sui let him kiss him, feeling that the gloom was slightly dispelled, and there was still a little anger left.

Fortunately, I didn't hit anyone when I saw the message in the morning, otherwise I would definitely feel distressed again now.

He sniffed, and said in a muffled voice: "Then if you have nothing to do, send me some homework on the trumpet, and you will send it out several times. You are not helping me with my homework at school, why are you so troublesome?"

"Because I found that you really didn't do well enough on those questions, and it's hard to say it in person, so I specially sorted them out for you."

"........."

"That time I asked my son to be the manager. You sent me a message in such a hurry, as if you were afraid of being fired. I thought you felt threatened."

"We weren't together at the time. I thought you were the same to everyone. You were just jealous at that time. You were thinking too much."

"........."

"So when I was at the swimming pool before, I deliberately said that Manager Li was on vacation and asked you to take the top, and he also reported to you?"

"Well, every time you privately message him about those little tricks, Manager Li truthfully forwards all of them to me. It's very cute."

"........."

"Do everyone in the hot pot restaurant know the truth? I think it's quite natural for them to see me every time."

"I have greeted them, corrected the lines, and promised not to reveal the truth, although occasionally I will laugh behind your back."

"........."

"Fuck you." Wen Sui closed his eyes, feeling dizzy for a while, and angry again.

I really don't want to go over the old account again, and after explaining for a long time, I found that the more I went forward, the more I was the one who was ashamed in the end.

Annoyed and ashamed, he suddenly pushed the person away, took a few steps back, and said with a sullen mouth: "Although you have a reason, it is true that you lied to me with your vest on and made me look ugly. If you didn't hide it from the beginning Now, I won’t be so socially dead now. There are a bunch of employees outside watching my jokes, and I’m going to have a cold war with you for a week.”

"It was my fault to lie to you, and similar things will not happen again in the future. If you have any doubts, you can ask me directly." Jiang An walked over, looked down at him, and said softly, "I know you are still angry , I'm really to blame for this matter, and it's understandable to make a fuss. But, won't a week be too long?"

Wen Sui opened his mouth, his heart softened, and he relaxed the bottom line: "Those three days, you should reflect on yourself."

After finishing speaking, he walked out aggressively with the kitchen knife in his hand: "I'm going to live in Jianying's dormitory for a few days."

As soon as the door of the private room was opened, a large crowd of people fell down, apparently lying on the door to eavesdrop on the quarrel, standing on the front line to eat melons.

Wen Sui raised the kitchen knife, threatening with a deadpan expression: "Have you heard it all? How much have you heard?"

"No, no, the sound insulation effect is so good that I couldn't hear anything clearly." Manager Li looked at the safe and sound person behind him, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "Is this a reconciliation? The previous situation scared me."

Wen Sui returned the kitchen knife to Master Zhang, and walked towards the door quickly with some embarrassment: "Who told you that you are reconciled? I will make a small report later, and I will be the first to fire you."

Manager Li pinched the corner of his mouth and made a zipper movement, and said cautiously: "From now on, I will only listen to you, and what Boss Jiang says doesn't count."

"That's right, listen to Mr. Xiaowen, everyone obviously understands who is in charge." Master Zhang shook the kitchen knife, showing his big white teeth with a smile.

It's embarrassing, can you collectively brainwash you to forget about this? Judging by their excited expressions, it's obvious that they can't.

Wen Sui pulled the zipper to the top, blocked his flushed cheeks, quickly escaped from the embarrassing scene, and went straight back to the dormitory.

Jiang An followed him back. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at the people who were desperately packing up, and the packing speed was very fast: "Do you really want to move?"

"You think I'm joking? You can hide it from me for three months with a single vest, who knows if there are any other secrets you've been hiding." Wen Sui tied the clothes wrapped in the quilt into a bundle, and put it on his back, with a pretty expression on his face. Seriously, "Don't follow, or it will be extended back to a week."

Jiang An stretched out his hand to hook him into his arms, hugged him behind his back, rested his chin on his shoulder and whispered, "I can't sleep at night without you here."

"It's been a long night, just to reflect on myself." Wen Sui pushed him away with his backhand, raised his hand to cover his mouth and predicted his next move, "Kissing me is useless, leave."

Jiang An had no choice but to watch him go downstairs with the big bag and turn into the gate of Building No. [-] next door. His back was quite decisive.

Jian Ying next door received the message and was helping to make the bed when she looked at the person who appeared at the door of the dormitory.

Wang Qiyue was laying on the small sofa with his head up and gnawed chicken feet. When he saw the person coming, he asked suspiciously: "Wen Sui, are you running away? It's too exaggerated."

"I quarreled with my brother, out of sight, out of mind." Wen Sui was too lazy to talk, looked on the upper bunk, and threw the quilt on it casually, "I just sleep on this bed."

Hearing the gossip, Wang Qiyue's ears perked up: "What are you arguing about? I'll listen to it too. It's strange that you, a loving family, can still quarrel."

Wen Sui glanced at him, and said lightly, "If you want your arms removed, don't ask."

"Didn't it be fine when we ate together at noon, what happened now?" Jian Ying stood on the stairs making the bed and asked back.

Wang Qiyue jumped up from the sofa and said angrily, "What, you guys are having dinner behind my back, are you trying to squeeze me out?"

"I didn't exclude you, it just happened that the four of us were here."

"Four? Do you fucking know Ji Xiaoyu or me? Are you taking him or me?"

"It's really just a coincidence, I will take you next time."

"There will be no next time. If you get angry and break up your friendship, I will move out too."

The two of them in the room were noisy, Wen Sui looked down at the vibrating mobile phone, all messages were from Jiang An without exception.

[Jiang]: Sui Sui, come back to live

[Jiang]: Be obedient, brother knows he was wrong

[Jiang]: They didn't laugh at you, they all thought you were cute

[Do Not Disturb]: stop

[Jiang]: I'll pick you up in the past, okay?

[Do Not Disturb]: No, if you post another sentence, it will be blocked

The person on the other side fell silent, and the top of the dialog box kept showing "typing in progress", but no words came.

Wen Sui stared at it for a while, then sulked with himself, and tapped the screen angrily twice.

This incident was a mess today, partly because he was angry at his brother for keeping it a secret for so long, and partly because he felt it was really embarrassing and didn't want to face it.

All in all, he planned to live here for a few days, and he would naturally move back after a while without being so embarrassed.

Until the time of going to bed at night, Jiang An really didn't send another message, and Wen Sui's fever had not completely subsided, and his mind was dizzy and dizzy.He lay on the upper bunk with his lips pursed, staring in a daze at the dialog box that suddenly disappeared.

If you don't post it, then you really won't post it. Isn't it usually good at pestering people? It's really impatient to just coax people so perfunctorily.

Jian Ying came out after brushing her teeth, looked at his movements, and joked, "Hey, I miss your brother, if you want to go back, just say it, don't hold your phone like a watchdog."

"Who are you talking about? I'm looking at my record as a king." Wen Sui's mouth was wrong and he said firmly, "Who misses him? I'm afraid I can't help but want to beat someone when I see him now."

Jian Ying raised her eyebrows, with an expression of seeing the truth: "You'd better be."

"It was originally, can you stop mentioning my brother and make trouble." Wen Sui stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt to cover his head, feeling dizzy even more.

The glass of the window suddenly knocked a few times, making a crisp sound in the silent night.

Wang Qiyue made a sound first, and said in surprise: "It's late at night, who is playing with drones? It seems that there is something hanging on it."

Wen Sui lifted the quilt suspiciously, squinted his eyes and looked out of the window, the small machine was shining faintly, knocking on the glass persistently.

He stepped down the stairs and reached out to open the window. The drone flew in along the window, and the small box hanging on it swayed.

"Damn, did you confess to someone? Which girl is so romantic." Wang Qiyue was excited, glanced at Jian Ying, and said quite self-aware, "It should be for you, you still have this kind of ingenuity suitor?"

Jian Ying looked at him like an idiot, and replied to him speechlessly: "This is for Wen Sui, please grow your brain."

"The news is so good? He just moved in this afternoon when he heard the news?" Wang Qiyue stretched out his dog's paw, trying to touch the incoming drone,

Jian Ying clicked her tongue and pushed his hand away: "Don't touch it, it's not for you."

Wen Sui didn't speak, just stood in the middle of the room, lowered his head and took off the small box to check, it was the antipyretic medicine he took at the hospital for infusion in the morning.

Before packing up and leaving, I completely forgot that I was still sick, but now I feel my cheeks are very hot.

Holding the medicine box with his fingers, he walked quickly to the window again and looked down.

There was still heavy snow outside, and the cold winter had fallen, and the air that was exhaled drifted into fog.Three floors away, beside the dim street lights downstairs, Jiang An was wrapped in a thick scarf and stood in the small circle of light and shadow, holding a small remote control in his hand, shimmering in the dark night.

Seeing the person by the window, Jiang An smiled softly at him from a distance, and raised his hand as a gesture to open the medicine box.

Wen Sui blinked slowly, followed his movements, and touched a note.Seeing the above words, the heart collapsed unexpectedly.

"Even if you have a cold war, take care of yourself when you are sick, take your medicine on time, and cover yourself with a quilt at night."

"If you really can't sleep, just get up and knock on the glass three times, and I'll go upstairs to pick you up."

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