Pure and Slutty

【Wan Zong】

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was still delicate.Wan Zong couldn't even squeeze out the wishes of the false and the snake, and Zhou Mingtong seemed to agree with him, so the two of them had a very tacit understanding and only chatted with Wen Chun'an as if the other didn't exist.

At first, Wen Chun'an might not have noticed, or maybe he didn't care, he just focused on the dinner, and occasionally had casual conversations, but after a while, the stiff and awkward atmosphere was as thick as a blanket covering his body, and he had to face the crux of the problem.

"I thought you knew each other, so I didn't introduce you to each other. Is this my negligence? That's why you are like two strangers?" Wen Chun'an put down his job and looked around at the two with a little trouble.

Wan Zong subconsciously looked into Wen Chunan's eyes.Those eyes, which will probably always be so clear and clean, make the former unable to see any of the latter's true thoughts.

This is the difficulty of the strong.Wan Zong couldn't help thinking.

Can Wen Chun'an fail to see the hostility between Wan Zong and Zhou Mingtong?Didn't he know that he made the relationship between the two delicate?But he acted as if nothing had happened, as if it was only natural for the two to get along friendly.

Compared with Wan Zong's perplexity, Zhou Mingtong seemed to be used to it. The latter answered without changing his face about the situation of the two ignoring each other: "We are just unfamiliar. Besides, Mr. Wan and I are not here for a blind date today."

Wen Chun'an was amused, and he continued to think about it amusedly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, the two of you are quite a match. TV dramas always act in this kind of plot - two people who did not have a good relationship at first turned out to be a happy couple. .”

That casual tone.This time, not only Wan Zong, but also Zhou Mingtong's expression was ugly.

Wen Chun'an, who noticed Zhou Mingtong's expression, quickly raised his hands in apology: "I'm sorry, Mingtong, I know you don't like men, I was just joking."

Zhou Mingtong slowly eased his expression, "I just don't like men, so it's not that I don't like jokes." He comforted.

Wan Zong observes the person who thinks he "doesn't like men" without any trace. He can guarantee that this man who is said to not like men has a different idea of ​​Wen Chun'an.

At this moment, Zhou Mingtong changed the topic as if nothing had happened: "By the way, Andy, didn't you always ask me to help you find the right candidate? I have a candidate now."

The thoughtless rhetoric drew Wan Zong's attention secretly. Among them, what made him particularly vigilant was that Wen Chun'an suddenly raised his head to pay attention and look forward to it: "Really? I thought you forgot."

Zhou Mingtong said with a natural expression: "I will never forget what you explained."

"So, that person?" Wen Chun'an asked with a hint of expectation and uncertainty.

"I will return to China next week. I can arrange for you to meet at that time."

Wan Zong noticed Zhou Mingtong's deliberation, and talked with Wen Chun'an in front of him as if using a password to exchange secrets.The restlessness in his heart made Wan Zong really want to know what these two people were talking about, but in fact, he chose to keep silent.These two people didn't interrupt the conversation out of polite considerations, but Wan Zong could see that Wen Chun'an also reserved his words because he was talking in front of him.In order to prevent Wen Chun'an from perfunctory his situation in front of his "enemy" Zhou Mingtong, he had no choice but to hold back.

Zhou Mingtong's tone was vaguely protesting against Wan Zong, but he smiled slightly when facing Wen Chun'an. "We will contact you on WeChat at that time."

"Thank you, Mingtong."

"You're welcome with me." Zhou Mingtong smiled and pointed to the ugly food on the table, "Just help me eat these dishes."

"I will eat all the food that I can bite." Wen Chun'an made a promise pretending to be serious.

Zhou Mingtong obviously understood the subtext of this sentence, but he smiled without protesting at all: "Don't say it as if the dishes I cook can't bite, have you ever seen spinach that can't bite?"

Wen Chun'an sighed melancholy: "You always fry spinach, but I'm not Popeye."

"Spinach is good for you. You can't just like eggs and meat."

"I also like pineapple, you can try pineapple fritters with shrimp next time."

Zhou Mingtong watched Wen Chun'an silently for a while, and finally, he sincerely asked for advice: "Do you think I can cook this kind of dish?"

Wen Chun'an came up with an affirmative answer without thinking: "I can't do it."

Wan Zong, who couldn't get his mouth in the way, had to realize that the dinner unknowingly turned into a teasing and chatting between Wen Chun'an and Zhou Mingtong.But soon, Wen Chun'an considerately turned his attention to the neglected Wan Zong. "Wan Zong, please help me eat some spinach. I know you are a herbivore, which is different from a carnivore like me."

"You are still partial to food like you were when you were a child. You don't like eggplant, spinach, and celery." Wan Zong deliberately rebuked it as if nothing had happened.He didn't look at the person who fried the spinach, but he said this to the other party, otherwise he wouldn't have used the phrase "when I was a child" in middle school.

Wen Chun'an was completely unaware of his childish purpose, and he himself was not mature enough, and declared with an expression as if he was asking for praise: "I have given up the habit of not liking eggplant."

Zhou Mingtong immediately interjected: "So, it's still useful for me to force you to eat eggplant?"

Wen Chun'an secretly said to Wan Zong: "You are still good, you never force me."

Wan Zong couldn't be happy at all because of Wen Chun'an's remarks.

Under Wen Chun'an's calm adjustment, the originally awkward dinner did not appear obviously blunt or unnatural.After dinner, Zhou Mingtong washed all the dishes very naturally.Then, he went to Wen Chunan's closet to flick through the DVDs. "Shall we watch a horror movie tonight?" He emphasized to Wan Zong what his "regular Friday" with Wen Chun'an was like with a familiar and habitual behavior pattern.

Wen Chun'an did not forget to take care of Wan Zong who was out of place on this "regular Friday". "Wan Zong, what do you think of horror movies?"

Wan Zong didn't have the slightest sense of pride in victory.From the dinner just now until now, Wen Chun'an has been "taking good care" of Wan Zong. He is so careful and caring, obviously treating Wan Zong as an outsider.

Wan Zong has always been a sensible person, and he knew that he had better avoid such a situation.But in reality, he had the cheek to walk to the sofa. "I can do it." He said while helping to transfer Wen Chun'an from the wheelchair to the sofa.

The horror movie that Zhou Mingtong chose was an old but classic room escape movie. The picture was not scary, but it was particularly bloody.During the year they lived together with Wen Chun'an, Wan Zong tried his best to urge Wen Chun'an to study. Although they still had a lot of idle fun, they seldom watched TV at home at night. taste.When he realized it, Wen Chun'an subconsciously turned his head in the direction of Zhou Mingtong in order to avoid the bloody scene, and the latter helped to block the former's eyes in an ambiguous and intimate way that seemed abnormal among normal friends.

"Don't buy this kind of DVD from my house in the future. I only like movies with beautiful female ghosts." In order to show that he is not timid, Wen Chun'an complained with bluff.

Zhou Mingtong teased with a smile: "I thought you only liked male ghosts."

"I only like men." Wen Chunan corrected without changing his expression.

Because of the natural interaction between Wen Chun'an and Zhou Mingtong, Wan Zong, who had been so anxious before that he couldn't even watch the movie, was stunned at this moment.Unknowingly, 17-year-old Wen Chun'an's serious words sounded in his ears. "I only like you, not necessarily men." At that time, they didn't know how to discuss their sexuality.Wen Chunan told Wan Zong, "You chose me because you like the same sex. I chose the same sex because I like you." He concluded, "So we are different. I am the one who likes you more than you Like me, I'm the one who likes you more."

At that time, Wan Zong quite agreed with this point.He planned to leave, and from the very beginning, he prevented himself from developing his relationship to the point where he was reluctant to separate... At that time, he never thought that the one who knew that the other party didn't love him that much, but gave more affection without hesitation, would there be a relationship? How lonely and lost.

——Now, he got the answer with his own experience.

After the movie that put Wan Zong on pins and needles ended, Zhou Mingtong finally chose to say goodbye.Wan Zong pressed Wen Chun'an on the sofa, and took the initiative to send Zhou Mingtong out on Wen Chun'an's inconvenient action.

When he came to the door, Zhou Mingtong subconsciously glanced at the folding bed placed in the corner of the living room, his expression was so complicated that Wan Zong couldn't understand it.It's not like the feeling of peace of mind knowing that Wan Zong has another bed, nor is it like the worry that Wan Zong may not use this bed at night. Wan Zong can't tell what the other party saw and what he thought of , he just vented the powerlessness and anxiety accumulated in the evening on the door that Zhou Mingtong quickly closed after he walked out of the room.

Returning to the room, Wan Zong could no longer hold back his doubts.

"Xiao'an, just now Zhou Mingtong said that he found someone for you. What's the matter? I can help you if you need anything."

"Thank you, Wan Zong. Since Mingtong said he found someone, I don't have to bother you this time."

Hearing that Wen Chun'an was ambiguous on purpose, Wan Zong asked uncharacteristically paranoidly: "Who are you looking for?"

Whether this secret is important or not, Wan Zong has no time to think about it. First of all, he finds it hard to bear that Wen Chunan has any secrets in common with anyone other than himself, especially that person is the dangerous Zhou Mingtong.

Facing Wan Zong who was not prepared to accept his evasive attitude at all, Wen Chun'an had to face the latter head-on. "Wan Zong, please allow me to keep some private space. I also have privacy that I don't want others to know." His tone was gentle and sincere, but at the same time he had unwavering persistence.

Wan Zong seemed to be hit by a bullet.The bullets that seemed to be made of feathers were deadly.

Even though he knew from the beginning that the relationship between the two was no longer what it used to be, Wan Zong didn't know until this moment that he was so hard to accept Wen Chun'an's positive rejection.

"...Yeah, I'm already 'someone else'..."

He spoke bitterly, wanting to laugh at himself more easily, but obviously he couldn't hide the fact that he was hit.This made Wen Chun'an look up at him slightly worried and concerned, and softly comforted him: "Actually, I am already an 'other'. Wan Zong, we are no longer children."

This did little to appease.This can only be counterproductive.

Wan Zong is unwilling to accept the fact that things are right and people are wrong.Because since 12 years ago, he has stayed in the same place and never moved forward.

...although he didn't realize it until today.