Pure and Slutty

【Wan Zong】

Wan Zong has been looking forward to Thursday since the early Wednesday morning when he sent Wen Chunan home.He has an appointment on Thursday.

Wan Zong couldn't hold back that day on Wednesday. When Wen Chun'an was about to go upstairs, he stopped him. "You don't like reminiscing about the past, we can talk about the present and the future. Would you mind having a meal with me?"

Wen Chun'an looked at him troubled, but the smile on his face made people feel like a spring breeze. "Actually I think I should say no, but I really don't know how to say no to you."

"Then nod."

"Okay." Wen Chun'an nodded cooperatively and replied with a smile, "I'm very happy. Give me a time and place."

Wan Zong really wanted to say "Then tonight", but it seemed too impatient, so he compromised and said, "I'll come here to pick you up at seven o'clock on Thursday night?"

Wen Chunan agreed to this time.An hour later, Wan Zong returned to his residence and began to regret it.If he made it on Wednesday, then he would be able to see Wen Chun'an in more than ten hours.In reality, he had to wait an extra 24 hours.

Finally on Thursday, Wan Zong checked his appearance in the mirror for a long time before setting off to pick up someone.For a moment, he simply couldn't understand the man in the mirror.This man was abroad, including when he returned to China, because he finally had his own circle, and he chose and dated several same-sex lovers from a wide range of options.He has never been able to find in anyone the satisfaction that Wen Chunan gave him, which can be described as "happiness" if it is a little dramatic, but anyway, he has experienced it like that, never felt empty, and thinks he can It goes on like that.

However, the life that he was able to endure, rather than even realizing that he was enduring it, fell apart like an illusion after meeting Wen Chun'an again.

He found what he "wanted to get". To Wan Zong, who had only "planned to get it" since he was a child, he was as powerless as a child facing his favorite chocolate. That piece of chocolate was locked and hidden. When he got up, he couldn't see it, which was fine, but this piece of chocolate was right in front of his eyes, and Wan Zong couldn't restrain himself.

He could no longer restrain himself from yearning for Wen Chun'an.

After making sure that he couldn't even fault his hair, Wan Zong took the car keys and went out to pick up someone.

After arriving at the destination, Wan Zong waited downstairs for a while.In order not to be late due to the traffic jam, he arrived more than ten minutes earlier. He unconsciously tapped his fingers on the steering wheel while waiting in the downstairs car, and asked himself from time to time if he wanted to go upstairs and knock on Wen Chunan's door directly.He passed the waiting time by thinking about the proposition of whether the behavior was disrespectful.However, when the number indicated by the hour hand on the watch exceeded the number 7, Wen Chunan still did not appear.

Wan Zong waited for a while.Wen Chun'an is a very time conscious person, he is almost never late even for school.Wan Zong could still wait for a minute or two, and as the time continued to pass, Wan Zong began to worry.

He first got out of the car and went to the building.Wan Zong knew which unit Wen Chunan lived in, so there was no need to hide it.He came to the door and knocked on the door.

In the process of knocking on the door with no one answering, Wan Zong became worried.He couldn't help but wonder if Wen Chun'an, who didn't particularly reject him on the surface, really didn't want to see him, so Wen Chun'an quietly left while holding onto Wan Zong?

Wan Zong didn't realize that his hand knocking on the door became more and more impatient and forceful, and he stopped suddenly when he almost disturbed himself.The inexplicable fear made him take a deep breath before calming down a little.Taking out his phone, Wan Zong opened the address book.

After finding Wen Chun'an's information, Wan Zong immediately saved the other party's mobile phone number in his address book.Of course he never used this number, it was not given to him by Wen Chunan. From the perspective of politeness, he hoped to wait for Wen Chunan's consent before using this number.It's just that now, he doesn't care about being polite.

With an absurd nervousness, he pressed the phone tightly to his ear.

Fortunately, the outgoing call was quickly connected.

"May I ask who you are?" Wen Chun'an's voice came.

"It's me." Wan Zong replied instinctively, and then realized that his way of handling the problem was wrong.Perhaps, he should first explain - or say, apologize, about his unauthorized possession of the other party's mobile phone number.Moreover, he should give his name instead of simply saying "it's me". He is not qualified enough for Wen Chun'an to recognize who he is just by hearing him say two words.

Chaotic thoughts were intertwined in Wan Zong's mind, and before he had time to form a clear conclusion, he heard Wen Chun'an say in a thankful tone, "Great, Wan Zong, I guess it's you, I'm worried I don't know how to contact you."

Only then did Wan Zong find a trace of normal logic.This made him realize that he was easily upset just because of a little thing.With correct logic -

"Xiao An, why did you delay? I didn't bother you, did I?"

"You didn't bother me. I have nothing to do. I'm waiting for a cast."

"What?" Wan Zong raised his voice subconsciously, and he could hear the worry in his voice.

"Don't be nervous." Wen Chun'an comforted with a gentle voice with a smile, "I just accidentally sprained my ankle. The doctor thinks that a plaster cast may help."

"Which hospital are you in? I'll pick you up."

"No need." Wen Chun'an said quickly, "My colleague will take me back later."

"Let me pick you up, Xiao An." Wan Zong couldn't help insisting.

Wen Chunan sighed softly. "Wan Zong, you know it's hard for me to refuse you, so can't you give in once in a while?"

Wan Zong was so blocked that he could not speak.

He couldn't wait to see the other party now, wanted to confirm that the other party was fine, but he was the one who couldn't refuse the other party, no matter how much he wished to see the other party, he was still defeated by Wen Chun'an's soft words.

"...I see, Xiao An, you must be careful."

"I will." Wen Chun'an replied, his voice was quiet and warm.

After hanging up the phone, Wan Zong went downstairs and returned to his car.He didn't leave - Wen Chun'an just refused his pick-up, which didn't mean he couldn't wait here.Wan Zong didn't know when he became so rambunctious, but he decided to wait for Wen Chun'an to come home.

...Perhaps, in order not to let Wen Chun'an think he is stupid, he does not have to show up.Wan Zong secretly studied.

He considered whether showing up to send the other party upstairs or quietly watching the other party go upstairs and then leaving, which is more suitable.Few questions could make him spend so long thinking about them. When he finally decided to just take a look at the other party and leave in peace, the car parked downstairs immediately changed his mind.

——The person who got out of that luxury car was Zhou Mingtong.

The young master of the Zhou family personally took out the wheelchair from the trunk, opened it and pushed it to the door of the passenger seat.Wan Zong watched as Wen Chun'an, who had a plaster cast on his right ankle, was being supported by the other party into a wheelchair.

Wen Chun'an said that his colleagues would send him home, but he is an art teacher in an elementary school, so it is impossible for him to be the same colleague as Zhou Ming.

Wan Zong once again let his emotions control his mind.He got out of the car and walked towards Wen Chun'an.When Zhou Mingtong was about to push the wheelchair, he grabbed the handle of the wheelchair first.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you for taking Xiaoan home."

His unexpected appearance made the other two look over at the same time.Zhou Mingtong's counterattack was quickly countered by Zhou Mingtong's nonchalant thanks. "Mr. Wan, you are too polite. I am Andy's friend, and I should send him home."

——And he even got the status of "Andy's friend" in jeopardy.Wan Zong knew very well that he did not have a good enough card to face Zhou Mingtong, but he was rarely impulsive and aggressive. "Then I'll just take Xiaoan upstairs." He held the handle of the wheelchair with his hand, without any intention of letting go.

To Wan Zong's surprise, Wen Chun'an, who had been silent all this time, looked up at Zhou Mingtong, "Ming Tong, thank you for taking me home. Then Wan Zong will just send me upstairs. You still have something to do, right?" I won't delay you." He actually chose to side with Wan Zong.

Zhou Mingtong nodded calmly after a slight pause. "You take care of yourself."

Wan Zong had to take a while to recover.

Zhou Mingtong bid farewell and drove away, leaving him and Wen Chun'an where they were.

"What is the relationship between you and Zhou Mingtong?" This question is extremely rude and presumptuous, especially since he has no position to ask it in such a tone that is almost accusatory.However, Wan Zong only had time to reflect after blurting out.

Facing his abruptness, Wen Chun'an didn't take it seriously, on the contrary, he raised his head happily and teased Wan Zong in a narrow tone: "Are you jealous?"

Wan Zong stared blankly at the other party teasing with a flirtatious attitude.

Wen Chun'an blinked at him innocently: "No, I was joking."

After a while, Wan Zong thought about it and said, "What if I'm really jealous?"

"If that's the case, I'll tell you that you don't need to be jealous, because I like you more than him." Wen Chun'an was still joking, and his expression clearly told Wan Zong that he only took Wan Zong as a joke.

Wan Zong would rather be a lonely fool, he seriously wanted to know: "What is the relationship between you and Zhou Mingtong?"

"We are friends." Wen Chun'an replied without thinking.

"Does he really just want to be your friend?"

"I know what you want to say. Ming Tong is a straight man. He is the kind of straight man who will be disgusted and even furious when he finds out that a gay man likes him." Wen Chun'an, who always tends to give people positive emotions, finally showed a trace of boredom He looked helplessly at Wan Zong, "You said you were going to send me upstairs, but you made me blow the cold wind here. Don't treat me like that, Wan Zong. I'm hurt, please be considerate to me."

"Sorry." Wan Zong felt really guilty.Wen Chun'an indulged him, but actually he has no right to torture him like this. "I just……"

"You just care about me, I know." Wen Chun'an smiled and added this sentence for Wan Zong who didn't know how to proceed.

This behavior can only be described as "compassionate", but it inexplicably made Wan Zong even more restless and anxious.

At this moment, Wan Zong really wanted to ask the other party, what is his relationship with the other party.But he didn't speak.Because he was too afraid to hear the other party answer without hesitation that they were friends.In that casual tone.