Two pots of water

In the first half minute after hearing Tan Shuman's words, Tan never expected that he would be so angry.

It's just that Tan Shuman stayed away again and again. From the moment he came to this city, Tan Shuman didn't even want to see him, and from the stiff exchanges between the two, it had become something that made him It's becoming more and more commonplace.

He doesn't even have emotions.

What really made him annoyed was that he realized that Tan Shuman and Jiang Liantian didn't just mean to push him further away from their lives.

——They wanted to push the relationship between him and Jiang Chu further.

In order not to let him get involved in Tan Shuman's normal life now, she chose to push him to Jiang Chu when he arrived.

After he developed feelings for Jiang Chu, he had to remind him not to affect Jiang Chu's life.

In the name of caring, remind him indifferently: Jiang Chu is only taking you in temporarily, and you are an insignificant trouble in his life.

Qin Zui has always felt that he has a very clear perception of "property".

He needs living expenses and needs to go to school, so he has to come to Tan Shuman.

He did imagine that Tan Shuman might have even a little bit of affection for him, but after confirming again and again that there was no such thing, he knew that Tan Shuman could not accept him, and it was already deep in his heart. The distance between him and Qin Shuman was clarified.

Can't have illusions about unrealistic things, otherwise he would have died of disappointment in the past ten years.

It's just that he didn't expect that this kind of "proportion", which has always been clear in his concept, would become more and more out of his control once he faced Jiang Chu.

He didn't want to have a sense of proportion with Jiang Chu.

He didn't want to get out of Jiang Chu's life, at least not at all right now.

He also didn't want Jiang Chu to disappear after just a shadow in his life.

He knew that Jiang Chu had everything and lacked everything. Without himself, he would have more energy to take care of his own life, make friends, and fall in love. Everything about him would not be affected.

But for him, Jiang Chu was the person who "follow me" when he stood on the train all night and came to this city when he was most aimless.

He only has Jiang Chu now.

I also only want to have Jiang Chu.

When he came out of Jiang Liantian's house and waited for Jiang Chu in the car, until he watched a movie in the theater, Qin could feel that Jiang Chu was always paying attention to his emotions.

Jiang Chu thought he was suffering from Tan Shuman's attitude.

Tan Zui knew very well in his heart that the influence of Tan Shuman's attitude on him was only getting thinner and thinner.

He was imagining Jiang Chu's appearance without any influence after he left Jiang Chu's house.

Just like what Jiang Liantian said, young people value freedom more and need to have their own independent space. Jiang Chu is obviously such a person.

But he doesn't want to leave.

He wanted to occupy Jiang Chu.

Yes, it is occupation, occupation in every angle and meaning.

His vague goodwill and hope for Jiang Chu earlier were all confirmed by this word at this moment.

Although Jiang Chu told him to put his heart in his hips and live in peace, but thinking about the day when he had to completely return Jiang Chu's space and life to him, Tan Zui became agitated for a while.

Jiang Chu didn't know what emotions were surging in Tan Zui's heart, let alone that Tan Zui would open his mouth to bite him.

The moment the clothes were pushed up, he even thought of the weird scene where Tan Zui put his face on his back and cried loudly.

Who knew that this kid not only had no tears, but also teeth.

Jiang Chu never knew that his back could be such a sensitive place. With this mouthful, the nerves in his entire back suddenly shrank. There was an illusion of being caught in the heart, which made his knees a little weak.

Before he could react, Tan Zui's hand, which was originally pushing his clothes, intensified and stuffed directly into the clothes.

The cool palm slid forward against his shoulders, first covered his chest and rubbed vigorously twice, then slid up along the neckline, grabbed his neck and firmly controlled it back.

The mouth and nose biting on the back came up at some point, and Tan Zui's breath flew into the neckline clearly, and then bit down hard on the back of his neck connecting his shoulders.

With this mouthful, Jiang Chu directly raised his back elbow, and slapped Tan Zui's ribs hard.

Tan Zui let out a muffled snort, and let go of his neck. Jiang Chu paused his arms when he heard his movement, hesitating whether to come again and put Tan Zui down directly. Tan Zui had already put down his clothes and hugged him again. his waist, and put his forehead back on his back.

"Brother." His voice was a little hoarse, he didn't know if it was pain or something, and he called Jiang Chu muffledly, "Let me hug you for a while."

Jiang Chu didn't look back, his clenched arm loosened and tightened again, but he still didn't push back.

Tan Zui shouted "Brother" at such a time, directly at the gate of fate that made him soft-hearted.

After staring at the lighter that fell back into the drawer for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and curse softly: "Are you fucking comfortable or uncomfortable? You can only express it in heat, right?"

Tan Zui didn't speak, and wrapped his arms tightly around Jiang Chu's waist.

This deformed hug lasted until Jiang Chu's feet were so numb that he couldn't squat anymore, and the two mouthfuls of food at night were about to be strangled from his stomach. He pushed back Tan Zui's leg, and the kid let him go .

Jiang Chu still didn't turn his head, and sat on the ground with his back to Tan Zui.

After fumbling in his pocket, he said to Tan Zui again, "Bring me a cigarette."

Tan Zui got up to go out, Jiang Chu took out the lighter and clicked it, and heard Qin Zui also clicked in the living room, bringing a smoked cigarette to his mouth.

Jiang Chu frowned, Tan didn't give him a chance to refuse, and directly stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth.

After suffocating the cigarette in silence, Jiang Chu turned around and moved over. Seeing Tan Zui propping his head on the edge of the bed with one arm and staring at him, he froze for a moment, raised his hand and slapped Tan Zui's neck: "Are you still shaking?" Get dressed!"

Tan most probably expected that Jiang Chu would still have to do something, so he obediently did not hide, causing Jiang Chu to shudder.

"Does it hurt?" After being smoked, he asked Jiang Chu softly.

"Nonsense." Jiang Chu rubbed the back of his neck, and he could still feel a circle of clear teeth marks. He was suddenly annoyed and embarrassed, "Didn't you bite the skin off for me?"

"No." Tan Zui recalled it for a while, and stretched out his hand to touch it uneasy, but was pulled back by Jiang Chu.

After staring at each other for a while in the dark, Jiang Chu pointed at Tan Zui, and told him seriously: "You know what you did just now was too much?"

Qin Zui said "hmm".

"What's going on in your mind?" Jiang Chu was a little puzzled, "How can you bite someone when you're in a bad mood? Are you really a dog?"

"I'm sorry." Qin Zui said.

"This is not something to be sorry for..." Jiang Chu simply didn't know how to describe his feelings.

He wanted Tan to vent the most, who would have thought that he would vent in such a way!

Even if the biting is understood as a haircut, Tan Zui took Yu Wangrou's hand on him, and the tightness of the hand just now, it is not something that can be fooled by "fatty" .

"You can't do this, Qin Zui." Jiang Chu pursed his lips, his brows twitched until his temples hurt, "I'm your brother, do you understand what this 'brother' represents about our relationship?"

Qin Zui looked at him without saying a word.

Jiang Chu is very concerned about this, this is not the first time he mentions their "brother" relationship.

This made Qin most unable to say anything, and dared not say anything.

He didn't really know what he wanted to do, or what he could do.

He calmed down and couldn't even imagine what other relationship he would develop with Jiang Chu.

He was just testing Jiang Chu's bottom line all the time, impulsively and uncontrollably.

"Yes, I've also been here at your age, and it's really easier to have emotional fluctuations." Jiang Chu heard that Tan didn't answer the last word, so he continued.

He recalled the posture of being held down and biting his neck just now, and he was a little bit embarrassed: "But you have to control! You said control yourself, so it's like this?"

"Are you going to drive me away?" Tan Zui interrupted him.

"I..." When he mentioned this, Jiang Chu was stunned again, "No."

"Not in the future?" Tan Zui asked again.

"Not in the future." Jiang Chu said.

On this issue, Jiang Chu was unwilling to fool Tan Zui.

He can't even say "If you can't control yourself anymore, get out", this kind of teasing way of "I don't want you if you don't obey me" can't be used on Tan Zui, he is too sensitive, his parents It's like not wanting him anymore.

Jiang Chu was reluctant to provoke him with such conditions.

It's just like saying that, it's like blocking your own words.

——Left and right will not drive him away, and this will make him mess up.

With Jiang Chu's guarantee, Tan Zui smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time in the whole night since he came out from Tan Shuman's place.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he pouted his head and looked at Jiang Chu for a while, before throwing out the sentence: "I will try my best."

"You try to be an asshole, you only have those bastards in your mind." Tan Zui smiled, and Jiang Chu heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was also unspeakably depressed, and kicked on Tan Zui's leg.

Tan Zui found that he liked to see Jiang Chu's way of ignoring him, crossed his legs and let Jiang Chu kick him, grabbed Jiang Chu's ankle, and hooked the hem of his sock.

Jiang Chu kicked his wrist aside.

In the past, Jiang Chu was sitting on the ground a little cold, and just wanted Tan Zui to add some clothes, when there was a beep, the call came.

"It's ahead of time." Tan Zui glanced at the time.

"The power company can't stand it anymore," Jiang Chu said.

He squinted his eyes and stood up, walked around the kitchen, trying to see what he could cook.

At Qin Shuman's place, he ate two chopsticks of potatoes and drank a mouthful and a half of soup. Now he should be crushed by Tan Zui's strength.

"Noodles?" Tan Zui followed and asked while washing his hands.

"Okay." Jiang Chu brought over half a roast duck and a bag of pig's ears that he just bought on the way. They were still hot when they bought them, but now they are a bit cold.

Tan Zui stirred the eggs and waited for the water to boil. He put the roast duck and pig ears into the microwave oven, then went out to smoke a cigarette, and leaned against the kitchen door to wait with Tan Zui.

With the gurgling sound of the water in the pot gradually boiling, Tan Zui suddenly called Jiang Chu again: "Brother."

"Huh?" Jiang Chu looked at the back of his head with a cigarette in his mouth.

"You were actually hard just now, right?" Tan Zui said.

Jiang Chu's figure suddenly stopped, and the microwave oven finished heating, and there was a "ding" sound.

Zhou Teng jumped out from behind the TV cabinet, stepped on the quiet air, sniffed, and squatted at the kitchen door with his little feet.