My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 44 Xingzi, what do you think when you look at my brother's hand?

By September, the weather in the northwest had turned a bit cooler. When I stepped on the train to Rongcheng, Xingheng still felt a little unreal as he watched the scenery fly by outside.

He went on the road with a novelty. After all, he has grown up so much that he really rarely travels. Whenever he travels far, it is usually because he has to go out for training.Even what he told He Mingsheng about traveling abroad was all made up by himself.

Starting from Lancheng to Rongcheng, they took the Puhuo, which starts with T, and it took a little over 27 hours to reach the destination.

His school is not far from He Mingsheng's school, but it seems that he will go to Gulangyu Island, Xiamen City to study at the beginning of his sophomore year.When he knew about this, Xingheng pulled He Mingsheng and complained for a long time, saying that he couldn't bear it and couldn't see He Mingsheng every day, so He Mingsheng comforted him for a long time.

The time spent on the train is a bit indescribable, whether the time is fast or slow.They got on the train at around [-]:[-] noon. Xingheng originally said that he wanted to have a look at the scenery along the way with He Mingsheng, but when he got on the train, after sitting by the window for a short time, he complained that his legs were a little bit Swollen, want to lie on the sleeper.

He and He Mingsheng bought the tickets together, probably because the freshmen of each of their colleges started their term at different times, especially half a month later than the old students, so they were not very nervous when buying the tickets. He and He Mingsheng had beds together, Bunk beds.

When I woke up again, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it was He Mingsheng who woke me up: "Xingzi, get up and eat something."

He slept in the middle bunk, because He Mingsheng was taller, so there was no pressure at all standing up and looking at him like this, even standing at the head of his bed and looking down at him.

She looked sleepily at He Mingsheng who was standing aside, then turned over and muttered: "Brother, don't disturb me, I'll sleep again."

Xingheng's words are a bit childish, especially with his voice that just woke up, it is soft, as if he is acting like a baby.

With a doting tone, He Mingsheng chuckled, and said patiently: "Wake up, get up and eat something before going to sleep. If you go back to sleep now, you won't have a chance when you want to eat later. Ten o'clock People turned off the lights, it was dark, don't even try to wake me up again."

"Well, you've turned bad, and you threatened me." Xingheng's voice was a little delicate, and he struggled to sit up. He Mingsheng really couldn't bear to hear those words, and almost said: Why don't I soak the noodles and bring them to your bed?

But after all, there are still many other people around. If he was at home, he would have said it without thinking, but when he was out, he should keep a low profile.And let's not talk about him, Xingheng is such a good-looking person, if he really did this, he would probably give him a few slaps.

The aunt on the opposite side of He Mingsheng's bed was like a social cow. He laughed loudly when he heard Xingheng's words, and then said: "You little baby, you have a brother who treats you so well, do you still despise him? I don't think you are born Come to our house, or you'll know how dead your brother is!"

This auntie is so trendy!The online vocabulary jumped out, causing Xingheng to wake up in an instant. When he turned his head to look at He Mingsheng, he was also taken aback when he saw He Mingsheng, and then they looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing.

After almost laughing, Xingheng got off the bed.But he was really too lazy to move, He Mingsheng was helping him the whole time, watching He Mingsheng make instant noodles for him, and then put a cup of hot water on the table, the sense of happiness suddenly seemed to come up.

The aunt next to him seemed to be unable to bear his lazy look, and couldn't help but said: "Little baby, you must treat your brother well in the future, otherwise you are so lazy, if your brother marries a wife in the future, you will not starve."

Well, Xing Heng really didn't like to hear what he said, and his whole face was pulled down.On the other hand, He Mingsheng, who was at the side, stared out the window leisurely, as if he didn't hear what Auntie said at all.It wasn't until the aunt saw that the two of them ignored her, so she took the initiative to talk to He Mingsheng, the man turned his head, smiled politely, and dealt with it a little alienated.

After eating, he sat by the window and propped up the curtains with his head, admiring the dark scenery outside alone, Xingheng felt bored, and looked at He Mingsheng opposite, this person seemed to be cast into a spell, sitting motionless, What are you thinking?

He actually wanted to ask about He Guoping, but he didn't know how to open it. Firstly, He Mingsheng hated hearing the name He Guoping, and secondly, he had no position to ask, especially about touching other people's wounds. He really didn't dare to do it - if the target was He Mingsheng, he would be even more reluctant.

It's not that he didn't see He Mingsheng's absent-mindedness and decadence after answering the phone that day, but it was something He Mingsheng didn't want him to know, so he didn't ask.

Xingheng pulled the curtains of the car again, and the glass reflected the appearance of him and He Mingsheng. From around twelve o'clock at noon to nine o'clock in the evening, the car had been driving for almost ten hours.Xingheng counted with his fingers, and it will probably arrive at around three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

He was still a bit reluctant. He started school two days later than He Mingsheng, but because he was traveling for the first time and didn't want to show it in front of He Mingsheng, he wanted to see He Mingsheng's school on an excuse, so he followed him early. Although it was an excuse, But also really want to see.

Thinking of this, Xingheng suddenly thought that he didn't seem to have arranged a place for himself.This, this, this, I can't share a bed with He Mingsheng, if there are no other people, he would be very happy, but there are other roommates, if you see two big boys crowded together, you should feel awkward.

No, no, thinking this way, Xingheng took out to book a hotel for himself.

Xingheng's actions seemed a little anxious, which attracted He Mingsheng who was in a daze. As soon as he got close to him, Xingheng put away his mobile phone, and his embarrassed look made He Mingsheng even more curious, thinking that the kid was watching in public. what a bad site.

But the more curious He Mingsheng was, the more Xingheng refused to let He Mingsheng see it.

"What are you looking at?" He Mingsheng stopped and looked at Xingheng with a threatening expression.

"No, I didn't see anything."

Good guy, these words are too frustrating, if you really didn't read anything, you are a ghost!

Xingheng was thinking of an excuse, when he saw a hand in front of him, wide open.

He Mingsheng's hands are beautiful, with clear joints and neatly trimmed nails, without any excess, but they are not cut too short, in short, they are just right.

It is very reasonable for all good things to happen to He Mingsheng.

Xingheng blinked and looked at He Mingsheng, then extended his hand and placed it on He Mingsheng's.

He Mingsheng was taken aback by Xingheng's action, and looked at Xingheng with a puzzled face. This person also seemed not to know what he had done, staring at the two hands in a daze.

In fact, Xingheng's hands are also pretty, after all, he is an art student.There are often rumors that 80% of art students have no difference in their hands, but when two good-looking hands are overlapped, it looks more pleasing to the eye.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the conductor coming from the junction of the carriage, He Mingsheng patted Xingheng's hand with his backhand, and said calmly, "Mobile phone."

……

This is really fucking embarrassing, why is he staring at the two hands in a daze, this situation is like staring at someone for lust when going out on a blind date.

Seeing the blush on Xing Heng's face, He Mingsheng didn't know why, but he wanted to tease him, and then said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Xing Zi, what did you think when you stared at Brother's hand just now?"