Pure and Slutty

【Wan Zong】

This is Wan Zong's last stand.

He didn't want himself to be someone Wen Chun'an hated, so his entanglement should stop here, after the last effort.

Because Wen Chun'an made it clear that he didn't want to see Wan Zong, Wan Zong would rather be restless all day long, and restrained his desire to see Wan Zong on his own initiative.He felt like a perverted stalker. Every day after get off work, he would drive downstairs to Wen Chun'an, and only left silently after watching Wen Chun'an go back upstairs.There was another thing he was doing that he shouldn't be doing.His assistant will report to him every day about the progress of Wen Chunan's marriage.I don't know if it was because he was worried that Wan Zong would continue to sabotage, Wen Chun'an didn't look for a hotel, but chose to travel and get married. He and the woman named Tracy frequented the travel agency, and it seemed that both of them were inclined to travel in Europe.During the whole process, Wan Zong didn't get involved in anything, and he didn't dare to get involved in anything.

Wen Chun'an said that he could not prevent Wan Zong from interfering in the marriage, but in reality, he could.Wan Zong just watched the development of the situation until Wen Chunan asked Tracy to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate.

Wan Zong, who had a clear schedule, didn't sleep the night before.He spent the whole night sitting in his car, which was parked just below Wen Chunan's apartment.Countless times he wanted to get out of the car and go upstairs. After repeated ideological struggles, he decided to regard this battle as the last war.

Morning comes.

Wen Chunan went downstairs on time.According to the schedule, he will meet Tracy at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau in one hour. If there is no queue, Wen Chunan will be a married person in a short time.

If he wants, Wan Zong can have an extramarital relationship with any married person without feeling so guilty. He has never been a gentleman, and he has slept with women who have boyfriends, but only when facing Wen Chun'an, he can't do it .

He can not care about getting unclean relationships from others, but he can't do it with Wen Chun'an.Wen Chunan is different.Only Wen Chun'an made Wan Zong yearn for the purest and most beautiful feelings so much.

Wan Zong started the car and drove it to Wen Chun'an who was walking towards the subway station.

"Xiao'an, shall I see you off?" Wan Zong seemed to be expressing endless distress when he heard his own voice.

Facing Wan Zong who appeared suddenly, Wen Chun'an slightly raised his eyebrows and observed Xiang Wan Zong's face playfully, "You don't know where I'm going, and you deliberately drove me to another place to spoil my itinerary, right? "

Wan Zong thought that there was no need for him to get hurt because of this, after all, maybe he would really do that.However, Wen Chun'an's casual teasing made him feel unspeakably wronged, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"I won't do that." After a long silence, Wan Zong said.

After thinking for a while, Wen Chun'an opened the door and got in the car. "I believe in you." He said it so sincerely, but understated it so that people couldn't feel a sense of truth.Wan Zong didn't know how the other party did it, and casually merged all the contradictions into the most difficult puzzle to decipher.

The person in the passenger seat fastened his seat belt, and looked at Wan Zong with a sly smile enough to make people feel good-natured: "I guess I don't need to tell you the address of the destination?"

Wan Zong nodded silently and started the car.

Of course he knew the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, what he didn't know was the direction to the correct answer. "It's useless for me to do anything, right, Ann?"

Wen Chun'an's tone was gentle, as if comforting a wounded child: "It's just that there's no need to do anything. Wan Zong, believe me, you don't need to feel that this is a failure in the battle."

"I never thought it was a victory or defeat." Wan Zong didn't know why the other party could take the thing he cared most about as a game of victory and defeat...but he knew very early on that the other party could indeed do that. "I just want to keep hope for the future."

"Even after today, there is one less unmarried man in this world, and there are still tens of thousands of unmarried men photosynthesizing in the woods." Wen Chun'an turned his head and looked at Wan Zong with emotion, "And to be honest, Wan Zong, you impress me, I never knew that you are so principled, and you don't want to go overboard with married people."

"I don't have principles." Wan Zong didn't specifically clarify anything or emphasize anything. He knew that no matter what he said, no matter how loudly he said, he couldn't let the other party hear his thoughts.At this time, only the last struggles can be carried out.

At a red light at an intersection, Wan Zong stopped the car and took the keys out of his pocket with his left hand.Before he could speak, Wen Chun'an's mobile phone rang first, the sound of a message arriving.

Wan Zong had to wait for the other party to check the message first.But this piece of news was obviously unusual. First, Wen Chun'an took a while to check it out, and then he frowned solemnly.

"What's the matter, Xiao An?" Wan Zong asked while starting the car when the green light came on.

Wen Chunan glanced at him calmly: "It seems we can go home now."

"Why?" Wan Zong asked in confusion.

Wen Chun'an's voice was so steady that no strange emotion could be heard. "I thought you knew why."

The basic logic allowed Wan Zong to understand that some accident must have occurred in today's marriage registration, and Wen Chun'an obviously believed that he was the one who caused the accident.

"If I say that I don't know, do you believe it?" Wan Zong suspected that he was numb from the pain, so he could ask the other party so calmly.

Wen Chun'an nodded: "I believe, Wan Zong."

Speaking of "believe", Wan Zong did not "believe" what Wen Chun'an said.

"Xiao An, can you tell me what happened?"

"Tracy regretted her marriage." Wen Chunan replied casually without thinking, "She apologized to me and said that she was too childish before. Actually, to be honest, I have always thought that way, but I am embarrassed to go back on my word."

"So, in fact, you don't want to get married either?" Wan Zong knew that he didn't have the slightest influence on this, but he was still a little excited.

Wen Chun'an showed a relieved smile, "Speaking of which, I have always wanted to thank you. After my mother knew that I was sexually inflexible, I was relieved. And she quite understood me, and even made me think clearly whether I should get married in a fake way." She also helped me test my dad, saying that she suspected that I was gay before, and then asked my dad what to do if I really did. Unexpectedly, my dad is quite open-minded, saying that homosexuality is not a disease, and it cannot be cured, so we can only accept our fate.” After a slight pause, he continued hopefully, "Maybe one day I'll have a good talk with my father."

"You guys will definitely reach a good result." Wan Zong said sincerely.

Wen Chun'an recovered from the picture he had hoped for. He glanced at Wan Zong and remembered to add: "Although I am very grateful to you, it does not mean that I think there is nothing wrong with your meddling in my marriage."

"I know, these are two different things." Wan Zong laughed at himself.

Wen Chun'an observed Wan Zong without any trace for a while, and finally said cautiously and softly: "So, you know, my decision has not changed, it is possible, I still hope to never see you again."

"I know too."

Of course Wan Zong knew.He knows everything.He knew that in Wen Chunan's eyes, he was a trouble at most—if Wen Chunan's eyes could still see him.

"I've thought it through very clearly." Wan Zong took a deep breath, even though his lungs still felt hypoxic, "I really don't want you to hate me, Xiaoan, so if you say that, I will listen .In the future, you don't need to hide from me, I will hide from you to see me."

"Don't make me sound like a bully." Wen Chun'an eased the oppressive atmosphere in the car with light jokes.

"As long as you don't treat me like a bully, it's fine. I did a lot of things against your wishes, but I really don't... I just really feel that, Xiao An, you are still as clean as before, so I don't want any fake things happened to you."

"Thank you, Wan Zong." Wen Chun'an replied softly, "Actually, I know that what you did to me was out of good intentions." He paused here, thinking about whether his words were appropriate, "It's impolite to say that , but, Wan Zong, I want to face you with the most honest attitude, so I have to tell you—your kindness cannot impress me."

"I..." Wan Zong wanted to say "I know", as he said before, he knew everything.

However, Wen Chun'an answered with a chuckle before him, "I know you know too." He looked out of the car, "Let's stop here. The reason I got in the car before was to make it clear to you. After all, This time I was angry and I was wrong. We finally had a good talk and it made me feel better."

Wan Zong obediently stopped the car on the side of the road.However, before Wen Chunan got off the car, he stopped him. "Xiao An, please give me another 2 minutes to listen to what I have to say."

The person who had reached out to open the door turned around and replied patiently: "Of course."

Wan Zong took out the key in his pocket.

"We went to match this key together 13 years ago." It is indeed this key.Before Wan Zong spent a lot of effort to find the key that he had subconsciously hidden—even though he didn’t force the other party to believe it was true—he put the key into the other’s palm with the right hand that had been pulled over the other party, “At that time I I put the key in your hand in the same way... I don't force you to come back, I just want to tell you that I will wait for you there." He said word by word, "Wait for you to go home."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Wen Chun'an's eyes: "Wan Zong..."

Before Wen Chun'an refused, Wan Zong, who had no choice but to beg, "Please, Xiao An, at least accept the key."

After a little hesitation, Wen Chun'an finally closed his right hand and held the key.

"Take care, Wan Zong." The person who didn't mention the key again said his farewell words, opened the door and got out of the car.

Wan Zong told himself that this was not the end, because he knew that he would wait forever, as long as he was still waiting... even if all he had left was waiting... this is not the end.

Only a blurred figure of the people who were drifting away remained in Wan Zong's reluctant to leave sight.Then--

Wan Zong guessed that the other party probably thought he couldn't see it—of course, it's more likely that he didn't care whether he could see it at all—Wen Chun'an walked to a trash can and threw the key in his right hand into it.