Two pots of water

Tan Zui thought that he should be the last person returning to school in the dormitory, but when he entered the door, he saw that there was only one Xu Bowen eating in the room.

"Never come back?" Tan Zui pushed the box in.

"Mao Sui is missing, he will come directly from home tomorrow." Xu Bowen pointed to Tan Zui's table, "I brought you something to eat."

"Thank you." Qin Zui smiled.

Seeing that the quilt had been laid on Kangche's bed and cleaned up, he raised his chin: "Where are the people from Kangche?"

"Did you go to eat?" Xu Bowen wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, "He was still there when I arrived in the morning, but he was gone as soon as I woke up and woke up."

"Almost." Qin Zui answered casually.

After tidying up the sheets and quilts, he picked up his phone and took a bite of a cigarette: "I'm going to buy a bottle to drink, what do you want?"

"I have it ready." Xu Bowen shook the half bottle of drink on the table at him.

"Then I'll take it with me." Tan Zui nodded, opened the door and went to the drink vending machine at the end of the corridor.

He called Jiang Chu, but he didn't answer, probably fell asleep again.

Tan Zui sometimes felt that Jiang Chu was too sleepy, like a robot, he had to replenish his batteries when he ran out of energy, and had to sleep when he was out of energy.

When he is bored, he thinks wildly, and he is afraid that Jiang Chu is too sleepy when he is young, and he will not be able to sleep every day when he is old.

But understandable today.

It's understandable to go back to the time when Jiang Chu was separated, after all, the day before they parted, they always had to stay up until almost morning before they could close their eyes.

Tan Zui went to order a bottle of water, and bought Xu Bowen the most expensive one.

Just thinking about whether to call Kang Che to ask where he is and have a meal together.

Pushing the door of the drying platform next to him, Kang Che came out from inside holding his phone.

"Do you have to come here for a while every time the first day of school starts?" Tan Zui looked at him.

"I was just about to ask when you'll be back." Kang Che put his phone back into his hip pocket, and seeing Tan Zui clutching two bottles of water in one hand, he took one and unscrewed it.

"Just came back, Xu Bowen said you should go eat." Tan Zui took out his phone and scanned another bottle.

"No, I just went to return the key to the renter." Kang Che leaned against the door and yawned, "Are you wholesale?"

"It's for Xu Bowen." Tan Zui glanced at him again.

I don't know if it was his illusion, although Kang Che was talking and laughing, but he didn't seem to be very emotional.

"How about paying him back for bringing food?" Kang Che smiled, "I have to buy him a bottle when Mao Sui comes over tomorrow."

"You just bought it on his table." Tan Zui also smiled, "I didn't even think about bringing things."

"There is no sense of ceremony in a bed, and all the emotions are conveyed by buying water." Kang Che threw the water bottle, stood up straight and stretched, "Come with me to eat a hot pot."

On the first day back to school, nothing happened. In the hot pot restaurant, eight out of ten tables were all students.

Jiang Chu hasn't returned his call yet, but sent a WeChat message saying that he is with Lao Du.

After replying "Where's his girlfriend" to Jiang Chu, Kang Che came back with a bowl of food and sat down opposite him.

"Your brother?" As soon as the pot opened, he directly put two plates of mutton into it.

"Yeah." Tan Zui put his phone aside, "Didn't you eat meat during the Chinese New Year?"

"It's boring to eat alone." With a gentle and careless expression on his face, Kang Che put the pot in the pot like cooking.

It's boring to celebrate the New Year alone.

Qin most thought of the years before going to Jiang Chu's place, basically no different from a person.

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the last phone call with Kang Che, and asked him directly: "What did you mean by the phone call that day?"

"What day." Kang Che took out the bean curd with a chopstick, and stirred it in the mixing bowl before he realized it.

"Ah." He smiled, "I miss you that day."

The phone vibrated again, and Jiang Chu's WeChat message popped up.

Qin Zui stuffed a ball into his mouth, put down his chopsticks and picked up his phone to unlock it.

"I forgot if you didn't tell me, I hung up the phone after I finished speaking, and I thought you understood me." Kang Che kept laughing and didn't stop him from fishing, "I wanted to help, but I didn't help clear."

"Assist what attack?" Tan Zui asked.

"Can you catch up with your brother with this brain?" Kang Che raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Don't worry about me," Tan Zui tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm afraid you'll have some fruitless thoughts on me."

"It's so amazing." Kang Che sighed cooperatively, "It's not impossible when I really can't find anyone."

When he saw Jiang Chu's reply to him, Tan Zui paused with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Chu: Girlfriend is about to become a bride

Tan most eagerly replied: Want to get married?

Jiang Chu: Yes

Jiang Chu: Tell me to show him a wedding room

Qin Zui: so fast

Jiang Chu: Marriage is troublesome, get ready first

Jiang Chu: No matter what, we have to wait for Du Miaomiao to finish the college entrance examination

Qin Zui: Du Miaomiao knows?

Jiang Chu was probably called away by Lao Du again, and did not return to him.

Tan Zui put his phone back on the table, picked up his cup and took a sip of water.

"Does your family know about you?" he asked Kang Che.

"I know," Kutcher said.

"What attitude?" Tan Zui asked again.

Kancher raised his eyelids to look at him.

This was the first time he had asked Kutcher such a practically personal question.

Qin Zui was also a little distracted, and his lips popped out as soon as he touched him.

I met Kang Che's eyes, he was about to change the topic, and he changed the subject, Kang Che poured his hairy belly into the pot again, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, why don't you think I'm going home for the New Year?"

At this moment, Jiang Chu's Wechat lighted up again.

Jiang Chu: I don’t know

Jiang Chu: He has a big temper, and he used to dislike any of his uncle's girlfriends

Jiang Chu: Old Du was afraid that he would make trouble if he knew about it, and delay the college entrance examination

Qin Zui: You are busy first

He locked the phone and didn't say anything else.

"Don't think too much about it." Concher made the final conclusion on the topic.

"No one can tell what will happen in the future when it comes to relationships. If you can postpone it with the family, don't get too hot-headed. You can't go wrong with this." He fished a piece of chopstick meat into Tan Zui's bowl, "Eat , it's sticking to the pan."

Jiang Chu and Lao Du had a meal together, ate and chatted, and when they got home, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

He called Tan Zui, but Tan Zui hung up and called back via video instead.

"Have you finished tidying up the bed?" Jiang Chu asked him.

Tan Zui turned his phone to take a picture for him.

"Are you on the bed?" Jiang Chu saw him leaning on the bare shoulders on the bed, "Ready to sleep?"

"Reading for a while." Tan Zui plugged in the earphones, "Did you just get home?"

"Ah, I didn't see that I'll give you that body in the afternoon." Jiang Chu tugged at his collar.

"I have to go to bed early too, and I wanted to go home in the afternoon to catch up on sleep, but Lao Du called me over at the door." While chatting with Tan Zui, he went to fetch a glass of water, "What did you have for dinner? "

"Hotpot." Tan Zui tilted his neck, put his elbows on the head of the bed, raised his fingers against the center of his eyebrows, and stared at Jiang Chu on the phone with half-drawn eyelashes.

"Hurry up and go to sleep." Jiang Chu saw that he didn't have much energy, "Isn't there class tomorrow?"

"Mmm." Qin replied, and didn't turn off the video, but still looked at Jiang Chu.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chu looked at him while drinking water, and noticed something wrong with Tan Zui's emotions.

He took the phone closer and looked at Tan Zui: "My puppy is not happy today."

Jiang Chu's words were deliberately soft as if coaxing a child, in Tan Zui's ears, it was like popping a balloon with a pump.

His chest heaved deeply, and he exhaled slowly.

He's not unhappy, he's depressed.

Unspeakably depressed.

The emotion of "repression" rarely appeared on Tan Zui.

For Qin Zui, depression usually stems from the inability to make a decision that conforms to his heart.

Compared with depression, he is more likely to be irritable because he can't get what he clearly wants.

Qin Zui is somewhat "self" in some respects, and his valves for expressing and feeling emotions are not in the same place as most people.

For example, because he knew that Du Miaomiao must be in a bad mood, he would take the initiative to call him and invite him to eat and listen to him, just like he did to Liang Xiaojia before.

But it's all just "listening".

He clearly knew that he was standing on the standpoint of an "outsider".

Outsiders can't do more, he sees Du Miaomiao is uncomfortable, he will try to throw him a candy, but he won't put Du Miaomiao's mood on himself.

But for the two messages he received suddenly today, he immediately substituted them into Jiang Chu.

If Jiang Chu wants to get married.

If it was Jiang Chu and his parents, he broke up and couldn't go home.

These were originally two things that Tan Zui instinctively put an end to after Jiang Chu gave his response.

Originally, it was impossible for them to happen at the same time. In the relationship between Jiang Chu and his family, these two things would only appear as "choose one".

Qin couldn't imagine what would happen to him if it really happened, whether it was the first or the second.

Obviously everything is fine.

In the past, he would never be upset about things that hadn't happened. He only wanted to speed up the time so that he could stand in front of Jiang Chu as soon as possible and block the pressure.

"No." Tan Zui looked at Jiang Chu for a while, then rubbed the screen with the hand holding the phone, "I'm just sleepy."

"Didn't I tell you to go to sleep," Jiang Chu sank back into the sofa, "Hurry up and hang up."

Today, when I was receiving a video in the dormitory, Xu Bowen and Kang Che were sitting underneath, and Tan was most embarrassed to say "I miss you" to Jiang Chu.

After hanging up the video, he sent it to Jiang Chu via WeChat.

In the next second, he received Jiang Chu's reply: I knew you had to make up

After Tan Zui stopped replying, Jiang Chu threw the phone back on the sofa, biting a cigarette and staring blankly for a while.

Tan Zui was not the only one who was upset today.

When he came out after watching the real estate with Lao Du in the afternoon, he sighed with some emotion: "You are going to get married too. I always felt that this word didn't fit you well."

"Yes, I used to think that I was already a father." Old Du threw a cigarette at him.

"No." Jiang Chu smiled, "You are so chic all day long, I thought you would have to wait until 35 to think about starting a family."

"I'm so cool." Old Du La opened the door and got into the car, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've been tied up by Du Miaomiao, and I'll focus on raising my son in the future."

After chatting halfway without saying a word, Lao Du asked casually, "What about you?"

"What am I?" Jiang Chu asked.

Old Du smiled: "I think you have to be cool and unrestrained until you are 35 six before considering it."

As for people, when they are nestled at home or with their own kind, they are especially able to cheer themselves up.

What live for yourself, do not care about other people's eyes will be happier.

But once in the crowd, it's all nonsense, and even a rice grain on the buttocks will be embarrassing.

He felt guilty for Lao Du's casual words, he could only interrupt with a smile, and couldn't answer at all.

Zhou Teng didn't know what invisible thing he was jumping at.

Jiang Chu's eyes followed it aimlessly, slipped the back of his hand on the sofa, and rubbed it unconsciously.

When Tan Zui was by his side, Jiang Chu could touch him with his hand and see him with his eyes. He could indeed not think about anything else, escape shame but be happy.

Not by the side, no matter in his eyes or in his heart, no matter where he goes, he can't get up or down.

In fact, he didn't think about anything, it was just that he was completely at a loss from inside to outside.