Quantum Entanglement Chapter 2
byChapter 2
Lu Zeshen was carrying takeaway food and stood under the streetlight in front of an old-fashioned community. His figure was long and slender, blowing smoke rings out of boredom.
What time is it now? Why doesn’t Su Fengyu go home?
After Su Fengyu’s parents passed away, they left their old house to him. He had not changed their residence for so many years, so for Lu Zeshen, he was easy to find.
At this time, a cat meowed from the grass on the roadside, like an atomic bomb exploding in front of his eyes. Lu Zeshen was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Su Fengyu’s voice rang out: “I’m not afraid of people. Now I’m even afraid of cats.”
Lu Zeshen: “Sure enough, the nonsense has increased.”
He and Su Fengyu walked into the community one after another, and they seemed to be unfamiliar with each other.
Su Fengyu was behind, feeling dizzy after drinking. From time to time, he would step forward and step on Lu Zeshen’s long or short shadow, just like they did in middle school.
At that time, he was in Class 1 and Lu Zeshen was in Class 4. The two classrooms faced each other and looked at each other from a distance.
That day Lu Zeshen contradicted the teacher, and the love letter Su Fengyu received was discovered by the head teacher. They both stood beside the classroom and stared at each other for a long time. Lu Zeshen first looked away as if he felt guilty.
After class, Su Fengyu took the initiative to talk to him about his experience of being punished by standing: “How tiring it is for you to stand without even leaning against the wall.”
Lu Zeshen paused when he heard the sound and hesitated for a long time before saying, “Are you very experienced?”
“Well, I received too many love letters. How many have you received?” Su Fengyu flipped up his forehead and gave himself the most fashionable hairstyle at the time.
Lu Zeshen is a famous weirdo in No. 17 Middle School. He is withdrawn and rebellious. He always speaks rudely: “You are so narcissistic.”
“Yes, I am quite narcissistic. People must love themselves first before they can be loved.”
These words were so philosophical that Lu Zeshen didn’t want to think deeply about it. He just thought that Su Fengyu’s family must be very harmonious, which is why he created a person with such a strange mind.
When Lu Zeshen learned that Su Fengyu’s parents had passed away a year ago, he became more curious about Su Fengyu mixed with admiration. After school, he turned his back to the door of Class 1. After hearing the sound of Su Fengyu chatting with his classmates, he turned around quickly, frightening Su Fengyu so much that he almost spilled the milk tea in his hand.
Su Fengyu smiled and said: “Isn’t this a man who doesn’t lean against the wall? What are you doing standing here?”
Lu Zeshen: “Waiting for you.”
“What, tell me something? Did you get a love letter from someone in class three? Let me tell you, she cast a wide net and it doesn’t count.”
Lu Zeshen looked at him with complicated eyes: “Does anyone in your family take care of you?”
Su Fengyu hesitated for a long time, “My uncle will visit me from time to time.”
“So you live alone.”
Su Fengyu nodded and said in a daze: “What is the purpose of asking so many questions?”
“Can you cook?” Lu Zeshen asked.
“Of course I will, otherwise I will eat and drink whatever I want every day.”
At this moment, Su Fengyu has not yet grown, but has only begun to take shape in the future. He looks very young. His parents’ pension goes to his uncle, who only gives him a few hundred yuan to buy vegetables every month. He has no choice but to start honing his cooking skills from scratch.
Very few people know about their family affairs, mostly because of his carefree and bright personality.Who would have thought that his optimistic little shoulders carry such a heavy past.
Lu Zeshen said, “Then let me see if you can cook.”
Su Fengyu said “Huh?” “You want to go to my house?”
“Yeah.”
“Have a meal?”
“Yeah.”
Seeing Lu Zeshen’s stupidity, Su Fengyu immediately relaxed his guard. Maybe he was no less stupid than Lu Zeshen. He actually “invited” Lu Zeshen to his home to test his cooking skills that day. Although it was strange, Su Fengyu didn’t take it to heart. Instead, he cut and stir-fried skillfully in the kitchen. Within ten minutes, two vegetarian dishes were served on the table. The taste was okay. Lu Zeshen soon showed the look of putting his heart in his stomach.
As for the lack of meat dishes that day, Su Fengyu explained: “I am a vegetarian.”
Later, Lu Zeshen found out that Su Fengyu was forced to be a vegetarian, and his eyes would light up when he saw meat.
Under the dim yellow street lights, the memories are dyed in warm colors.
Su Fengyu took Lu Zeshen home, took off his worn leather shoes, unbuttoned his work clothes as he walked, and said tiredly, “I’ll go wash it first.”
Lu Zeshen saw that he was a little tired, “Why don’t we do it today.”
“You just returned to China,” Su Fengyu said loudly as the sound of water running came from the bathroom, “If you really pity me, then never do it.”
Lu Zeshen: “That won’t work.”
He went to sea for several months, from the Arctic Ocean to the South China Sea, and experienced a typhoon of magnitude 17. The ship’s bumps gave people a strong sense of weightlessness. The trainee seaman vomited and lay down in his bedroom until he returned home.When people are wandering on the edge of life and death, they will have a strong will to survive, and the most important thing in the will to survive is “sex”.
This time, he had been saving for four months, and his body was full of storms. He urgently needed Su Fengyu to help him.
Su Fengyu came out wrapped in a bath towel. Her porcelain white skin had a soft luster, making those carefully forged muscle lines even clearer.Lu Zeshen pointed at his work clothes, showing dissatisfaction: “Why haven’t you resigned yet?”
“Why don’t you quit and drink the northwest wind?” Su Fengyu took Lu Zeshen’s hand and lay down on the bed, saying, “You’re talking too much nonsense.”
Lu Zeshen was not a good gunner. His techniques were raw and simple, and his technique was unclear. He could only work hard and hard in a muffled voice. It looked like all the brute force he had saved for a long time was used on Su Fengyu. Su Fengyu couldn’t resist, so he said “slow down”.
It wasn’t until the black spots in front of his eyes formed in a row that Su Fengyu thought he was blind, that Lu Zeshen used up all his strength.
He was sweating all over, panting, and there was a layer of redness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He still couldn’t help but said: “When you work in a place like that, you inevitably have to drink. How much did you drink today? Do you still need it?”
Su Fengyu stared at him with a strange expression: “That’s my body, it’s none of your business.”
Lu Zeshen said “Oh” and turned sideways, “Then I’ll sleep. This time you hold me.”
Su Fengyu sighed deeply, stretched out his arms, and hugged him from behind.
“Hey, Lu Zeshen, how long will you stay in Ruohe this time?”
“A month.”
“Where to next stop?”
“I don’t know yet, I’ll wait for notification.”
As sleepiness came over him, Su Fengyu yawned and mocked, “Why don’t you ask me if I have a boyfriend every time you come back to the country to have sex with me.”
Why is he so strong? Just say “tonight” and he will give him the whole night.Is Su Fengyu so easy to talk to?
Lu Zeshen was indeed confident in his words: “It won’t be too late for me to ask you after I finish.”
Su Fengyu patted his head directly.
In fact, the two of them had lost contact since they graduated from junior high school. All they knew about each other was from other people’s mouths, and they didn’t know where the other was studying or working.When he met Lu Zeshen again, he had already become the chief engineer. He said that he had been sailing at sea for more than six years. After graduating from high school, he studied the theoretical knowledge in the cargo ship engine room with his master. He only spent one or two months in Ruohe every year. Su Fengyu had no way of verifying these things and did not care.
Su Fengyu knew that this bastard would only do one thing when he returned home – himself.
I also know that the two of them know each other well, and it is safe and secure, with no worries.
Although… Su Fengyu didn’t know what he wanted from him. In short, this kind of limited relationship, which was thicker than boiled water, lasted for several years and had become a habit.
The next day, Lu Zeshen got up early, holding the pot as if he was making egg pancakes. The aroma of the food made Su Fengyu wake up early from his sleep. He sat up and relaxed for a while, then went to wash up.
He had a toothbrush stuffed in his mouth and was about to spit it out when a shadow suddenly appeared in front of the door, which startled Su Fengyu. Needless to say, it must be Lu Zeshen.
Ghosts like to play with the scary things in the underworld.
Lu Zeshen asked, “Did I talk in my sleep last night? What did I say?”
Su Fengyu gargled his mouth and almost spit out a bunch of foam, “What you said or did is none of my business, and I’m not interested in knowing.”
“Okay.” Lu Zeshen said, “That’s why I didn’t say anything.”
Su Fengyu began to look at this strange man like a stick with great interest. His fingertips slid down along the clear lines of his profile and touched the corners of his mouth.
Pat the side of the face again, the sound is clear and crisp.
“Lu Zeshen, can you change someone else next time?” Su Fengyu said helplessly: “I also have my own life, so why are we so unclear about it?”
Lu Zeshen, a boring gourd, refused to answer this brain-consuming question. Instead, he served Su Fengyu a delicious breakfast and patted his thigh, implying that Su Fengyu should sit on it.
Su Fengyu rolled his eyes and went up.
“After eating, I will have strength for the second time.” Lu Zeshen said.
Su Fengyu emphasized to him: “I don’t understand.”
Lu Zeshen ignored him and counted the number of times for himself, “How about three times a day for a month.”
“No, you have nothing to do, but I still have to work, and I don’t have time to be with you all day long.” Su Fengyu said, “And don’t you think your request is funny? I have to agree to whatever you say, right?”
Lu Zeshen: “Then do you agree or not?”
There was really no way to go. Su Fengyu didn’t want to say anything, “It depends on my mood and your performance.”
Lu Zeshen: “You have to agree even if you don’t agree.”
“…” Play the piano to the cow.
“Xiaoyu.” Lu Zeshen suddenly called his nickname. Su Fengyu knew something was wrong and looked at him with alert eyes.
“When you go to a place like that, do you want to cause trouble for Ngee Antang?”
Su Fengyu jumped off his lap, wary: “Don’t talk nonsense, I just can’t find a job. The tips there are high, so it’s the best choice for me.”
Lu Zeshen took out a bank card directly from his trouser pocket and put it on the table, “The money I make from going overseas is enough for you to live on, so don’t go.”
“Lu Zeshen, do you think I’m a butt seller?”
Lu Zeshen ignored his struggle at all, “If you still have to go to Jiamu even though you are rich, then you are in trouble with Yi Antang.”
Su Fengyu was furious.
I really want to lift Lu Zeshen’s spiritual cap!