My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 113 Hungry Ghost in Color

That's right, not only Feng Xiangyuan thinks so, but Xingheng also thinks so.

Grandpa Feng's kindness to He Mingsheng made him have a little nostalgia for the family affection in this world. Even though Li Yulin and Xing Yaohui never cared about him and always thought he was a burden, someone washed away the dirt and let him see Seeing the beauty in this world made him feel the happiness in this world.

Xingheng was silent for a long time, his eyes were full of guilt and nostalgia when he looked at the photo of the tombstone.

If there is nothing in this world other than He Mingsheng, what makes him miss the most is Grandpa Feng's love for him.

That is the love that can be felt, the love that will make people fall in love with this world again.

"So, how did you know that I would come here?" Xingheng looked at Feng Xiangyuan suddenly full of vigilance, because of Wei Qian, because of He Meiqi, and because of too many things, he had to be suspicious.

Feng Xiangyuan didn't care too much about Xingheng's behavior that was close to disrespect, he just turned slightly and met Xingheng's gaze.

"I have been in this community for almost five years, and you also came here a year ago."

See you a year ago?It must have been when he first came back.It turned out that it was almost five years, Xingheng thought in his heart, and then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Feng Xiangyuan with doubts and vigilance in his eyes again:

Five years ago, it would have come around the time Grandpa Feng passed away.

Feng Xiangyuan nodded and said, "That's right, I came here the year my uncle passed away. I originally thought that you should have gone to college according to my father's wishes, and that my uncle would not be so responsible to you. Well, my father thought it would be inconvenient for you to take your uncle with you if you went to other provinces, so he asked me to pick him up. But..."

But no one was picked up.

"I was just picking up my uncle back home, but my uncle didn't want to accept my father's arrangement. My uncle didn't want to, but my father didn't force me, so I went back to my hometown to discuss this matter with my father, because my university happened to be in this city, so My father asked me to take care of my uncle. Since I don’t want to go back, I can just stay in the old place and I can take care of him. But..."

But that person didn't wait until Feng Xiangyuan went back again.

"When I went back again, my uncle had passed away."

Xingheng looked at the person in front of him, but he didn't know what to say at this moment, I'm sorry these three words, many people feel that it hurts their dignity when they say it, but they don't know, more often, these three words Most pale.

How much regret can his so-called sorry make up for.

Feng Xiangyuan said that he actually likes this uncle very much, because in him, he has seen the attachment to love. Although he hurts others and himself, he has other feelings.

Some people say that there must be two sentences in this life that must be said, so Xingheng still said it even though it was weak.

"sorry."

There was grief in Xingheng's voice, and his heart ached when the sad past was mentioned again.

There is light in his life, He Mingsheng is, and so is Grandpa Feng.

Feng Xiangyuan shook his head and said: "I'm not sorry, this is my uncle's own choice, and others can't interfere, besides..." Feng Xiangyuan paused for a moment, and continued: "I met him the night before he passed away, so I have no regrets .”

Speaking of the night before, Xingheng suddenly remembered that He Mingsheng said that Grandpa Feng's death was related to He Guoping.And He Guoping has the drug in his hand, the person in front of him...

As if reading the suspicion in Xingheng's eyes, Feng Xiangyuan hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I can see Uncle because of Yuan Heqing."

It's been a long time since I heard this name, and Xing Heng has somewhat forgotten it.

Feng Xiangyuan said that he and Yuan Heqing were college classmates.

Xingheng frowned, yes, Feng Xiangyuan was indeed a few years older than He Mingsheng, and Yuan Heqing was just an intern at that time, so it is true to say that these two are classmates.

When talking about Yuan Heqing, the expression on Feng Xiangyuan's face suddenly softened, as if he was saying... lover?

Without waiting for Xingheng to ask, Feng Xiangyuan said by himself: "You are right, I really like him. So when my uncle knew about this, he always thought that he influenced me. But everyone knows, whoever I like, I really like him. It can be done from the heart, and has nothing to do with others.”

Loving someone really has nothing to do with others, it's just what the heart wants.

Xing Heng was not familiar with Feng Xiangyuan, but like Gao An, he could have no sense of distance from anyone as long as he wanted to, and he could even speak freely.

However, the last sentence made Xingheng shake his head.

"That afternoon, the last thing my uncle said to us was: Xiao Sheng is going to leave school, please come back early, children are sensitive, if they hear something they shouldn't listen to, they tend to think too much, he is already very unfortunate."

After finishing this sentence, Xingheng didn't say anything, only what Grandpa Feng praised He Mingsheng every time in his mind, or sitting at the dining table and watching the two of them fighting in the kitchen, and then said: Xiaosheng, I will see you later It will definitely not hurt the daughter-in-law.

Recalling the past, time flies, and that light has already risen.

It rained yesterday, but today is a rare sunny day. The air is filled with the smell of mud, but it makes people feel differently beautiful.

The weather is cool, and Xingheng is wearing thin clothes. Even though the sun is shining brightly, the morning in the northwest is still too cold.

After shaking his body, a coat suddenly appeared on his shoulders.

Xingheng's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat suddenly, and there were too many emotions mixed in it.If He Mingsheng could appear behind him in such a timely manner, he must have followed him long ago.

The last thing he wanted was for He Mingsheng to live in the past and live in guilt.

He Mingsheng's feelings for Grandpa Feng have always been ignorant, chaotic, and unclear. Because he has never experienced it, he mistakenly regards family affection as kindness.

"coming."

Xingheng didn't turn around, but just tightened his clothes.

The person behind him didn't answer immediately, but gently leaned on Xingheng's shoulder, and a "hmm" came from the vocal cords, which stimulated the chest cavity.

"Okay?" Xingheng asked again.

But He Mingsheng put the bracelet on Xingheng's waist, and said in a muffled voice: "No, but you left me and left, so I came out to pick you up."

Xingheng enjoyed He Mingsheng's behavior that was close to dependence, and said with a smile: "Silly brother, I just came to see grandpa, ask the old man for his opinion, and see if he agrees with me to marry you."

"Ang?" He Mingsheng leaned closer to Xingheng again, and said in a low voice, "So, did Grandpa agree?"

"No, he said you were disobedient and told me to divorce you and find another beautiful woman."

Xingheng responded with a muffled laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Xingheng broke free from He Mingsheng's arm, turned around and checked He Mingsheng's body, and said while checking: "You are really too, you can let me tell you directly, how old are you, and you are still following secretly, you Don't you look at your own body?"

After Xingheng paused, He Mingsheng just looked down at the person in front of him, as if enjoying this moment, with a smile on his face.

After the inspection was completed and there was no major problem with the wound, Xing Heng met He Mingsheng's eyes and blushed suddenly.

He was really in a hurry, and he didn't even notice when he took off He Mingsheng's pants. He didn't come back to his senses until someone was staring at him.

"Xingzi, this is still outside!"

He Mingsheng's voice was deep and deep, especially next to Xingheng's ear, which made Xingheng's mind flustered.

Really are!He Mingsheng is like a Gu king, just a few words can make him look like a hungry ghost.