My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 86

There was silence in the bedroom, Xingheng woke up dimly, put his hand on his forehead habitually, and suddenly remembered that he fell asleep at some time last night, but he must remember correctly, he fell asleep with He Mingsheng's arm on his pillow.

With that thought in mind, he moved his hand to his side.

The blackout curtains were tightly closed, and the room was dark, with only sporadic light sneaking in through the gaps.

There was no one around him, but the place next to him was still warm.

The hand is still in the position just now, and it still maintains the movement just now.

He moved his body slightly, to go into the sporadic warmth.

He has never been a greedy person, but He Mingsheng is an exception. From the inside out, he hopes that this person belongs to him alone.

But no matter how much he loves, he still has to restrain the excessive possessiveness in his heart, so even if the bedroom is dark, he still has to act quietly.

It was almost time to wake up before Xingheng got up.

I opened the curtains, and it was white outside, probably because the wind was too strong last night, there was a lot of dust in the northwest, and there was a layer of fog on the glass.

I don't know if Ting Hao is currently falling, but it is suspected that Lin Hua bloomed last night.

The snow in the courtyard of the community has been swept away long ago, only the unmelted snow on the trees proves the snow scene last night.

Taking a leisurely look at the scenery, Xingheng suddenly remembered to look at today's schedule, but in a flash, he seemed to not have to go to work today. Before going to Li Yulin yesterday afternoon, he had already asked for leave with Shi Zhuo .

Thinking of this, he consciously wanted to go to bed and lie down.

As soon as he turned around, he was attracted by the sunflowers beside the bed.

He Mingsheng was always very persistent in buying him this kind of flower, even if he justly said no, He Mingsheng never changed it, what should be done or what should be done.

Fortunately, he has always loved sunflowers, and he never gets tired of seeing them every day.

Xingheng approached the sunflower and looked at the color of the flower. It was bright and beautiful, and it should be a new arrival.

Just as he got closer and took a sniff, he heard the door behind him being opened.

"woke up?"

He Mingsheng dressed casually, looking like he was at home.

Xingheng was slightly surprised.

"What's the matter, with such a dazed look, are you still awake?" He Mingsheng approached and rubbed Xingheng's head.

Sensing He Mingsheng's movements, Xingheng came to his senses and asked, "What time is it? Why haven't you gone to work yet, and you changed your clothes in the early morning!"

He Mingsheng smiled even more when he heard this sentence: "It's the weekend today, you are more deadly than a capitalist."

Xingheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked up: "Weekend?"

"Yeah." He Mingsheng nodded, and then emphasized: "Weekend."

Then Xingheng came to a sudden, slapped his thigh, and said loudly: "I just said that when I asked Shi Zhuo for leave yesterday, why did he look at me like a fool?"

He Mingsheng smiled, raised his hand and lightly pinched Xingheng's face, and said dotingly: "Little fool, wash up quickly, and have breakfast first."

After speaking, he patted Xingheng on the back lightly, then got up and went out.

But when he walked to the door, Xingheng didn't move at all, and even looked at him with resentment.

"What's wrong?" He Mingsheng was a little overwhelmed by this look, so he asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Xingheng shook his head, but when He Mingsheng turned around, he seemed hesitant to speak.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do again?" He Mingsheng leaned lightly on the door frame, folded his arms and said, "It's impossible for you to have breakfast delivered to your bed."

"No, brother..." Xing Heng hesitated before he even started.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll go out." He Mingsheng pretended to threaten.

"Wait, wait, wait..." Xing Heng got up, jumped from one side of the bed to the other, and when he was only one step away from He Mingsheng, his eyes were fixed on his toes, and he said softly: " Just...that's...brother..."

"Can you call me again~~" The last two words were swallowed by Xingheng's thick nasal voice, and I couldn't hear what I just said at all.

He Mingsheng frowned slightly, with a helpless expression on his face: "No, baby, what exactly are you going to say?"

After saying these words, Xing Heng raised his head vigorously as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his two big eyes blinked and sparkled.

Only then did He Mingsheng understand.

From the very beginning, except for the occasional naughty, Xingheng was sensible in many things.In the three years of high school, he never showed any demands on his parents in front of him, trying his best to cover up his embarrassment was one, and never asking too much for family affection was the second.

As it is now, childish demands are rare.

However, he felt very happy.

He Mingsheng smiled and turned back, but instead of sitting on the edge of the bed, he squatted on one knee and picked up the slippers at hand.

As soon as he touched Xingheng's foot, Xingheng retracted abruptly, and then looked at He Mingsheng in surprise.

"Why, don't you let me wear it?" He Mingsheng raised his head to meet Xing Heng's eyes.

"No, no." Xing Heng waved his hands quickly, but it seemed that He Mingsheng gave him shoes as a matter of course, and he stammered, "No, no."

He Mingsheng laughed, the slippers were always in hand, but his eyes did not move away from Xing Heng's face.

Seeing Xingheng's flustered appearance, He Mingsheng asked patiently: "To wear or not to wear?"

"Wear it." Xingheng nodded, and hurriedly took the slippers from He Mingsheng's hand, his eyes dodged: "I can wear it myself."

How can a pair of slippers be worn so carefully?Seeing the pink color creeping up on Xingheng's ears, He Mingsheng's heart moved slightly.

He snatched the shoes that Xingheng had just taken and threw them on the ground, and stood up abruptly.

Before Xingheng could react, he was about to ask what was wrong, but when the words were organized, he found that he was already lying flat.

What came into view was an extremely handsome face, but that face was not as gentle and gentle as usual, and even a little aggressive and possessive.

"Brother..." Xingheng called softly.

He Mingsheng didn't respond, the emotions in his eyes turned back and forth, but there was no sound left.

"elder brother......"

Before waiting for He Mingsheng's answer, Xingheng yelled again, which was a bit more seductive than before.

He Mingsheng's eyes dimmed, and he touched Xing Heng's ears with his hands, rubbing them lightly.

Eyes met, He Mingsheng lowered his head and kissed Xing Heng's forehead, then the brow bone, nose...

Every inch you pass, your breathing becomes heavier.

Xingheng felt that his senses were infinitely magnified, every time He Mingsheng kissed, his heart beat faster.

Following He Mingsheng's movements, Xing Heng's hands exerted a little force.

Suddenly He Mingsheng laughed.

Xingheng opened his eyes with a dazed expression.

"Baby, where are you grabbing?" He Mingsheng lowered his head slightly, whispering in Xingheng's ear.

"Huh...?" Xingheng asked.

But after asking the question, his eyes still followed He Mingsheng's words.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but it's incredible.

This time it wasn't just that his ears were red, Xingheng felt his entire face was hot, as if he had been slapped by someone.

Staring at the position of the two hands, Xingheng looked at He Mingsheng's chest, then looked up at He Mingsheng's face.

After going back and forth several times, Xingheng suddenly let go.

Instantly became incoherent: "I...you...not, I, you, I am..."

He Mingsheng got up, and lightly pinched Xingheng's nose.

"Get up quickly, the sun is already high." He Mingsheng's voice was slightly hoarse.

Xing Heng was slightly stunned when he heard it, his eyes couldn't help looking at He Mingsheng's lower body.

Sensing Xingheng's gaze, He Mingsheng coughed lightly: "Little girl, what are you looking at?"

? ? ?Xingheng wondered, this early in the morning, no one can sit still, right?

Just as He Mingsheng got up, Xingheng suddenly stretched out his legs, and his legs clamped He Mingsheng's waist.

"Baby, don't make trouble." He Mingsheng sighed helplessly.

"Brother, do you want me to help you?" Xingheng put his hands on his back, completely without the embarrassment just now.

He Mingsheng turned his head and said seriously: "I really don't want to get up?"

Xingheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately retreated, nodding his head like a pounding garlic: "Get up! Get up!!!"

I'm sorry, the fire has ignited so early in the morning.

Seeing Xingheng's resigned appearance, He Mingsheng chuckled lightly.

A good day is probably like this: there is someone you love very much waiting for you to wake up, and it just so happens that he loves you too.