My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 26 Anonymous SMS

The time in the third year of high school always slipped away quickly in the long and difficult time.In the blink of an eye, it was late May.

Xingheng handed in the answer sheet, took the test paper and walked slowly outside the examination room.

I don't know why, but he always feels a little flustered recently. He didn't do very well in the exam, but it wasn't too bad. In fact, judging from his professional performance, as long as he didn't miss the professional courses, he wouldn't be able to pass the test. Did not learn.

Xingheng looked at the people walking out in the corridor, and sighed. It may be because He Mingsheng did so well in the exam, which made him always feel that he couldn't catch up with it. When he was a month away from the exam, he panicked .

He Mingsheng's grades are very good, ah no, they are very good, and he usually takes the exams in the laboratory building.He is commonplace, has been in the teaching building, and has never changed in three years.

Seeing the crowds of people, he always felt very irritable. Since the last time he quarreled with Li Yulin, he hasn't been home again, until now.He hasn't seen his father either. To be precise, he hasn't seen him a few times throughout the year, so he doesn't feel much if he hasn't seen him for half a year.

As soon as he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he sensed someone approaching. Xingheng thought it was Gao An. After all, the Gao An examination room had always been similar to him, so he didn't think much about it. Anyway, as long as he ignored this person for more than 1 minute, he would definitely Get up by yourself.

But after a few minutes without seeing anyone, Xingheng turned his head and took a look. The crowd was surging, and there was no Gao An at all. Xingheng just thought it was his own illusion, so he didn't think much about it.

Finally squeezed out from the teaching building, and saw He Mingsheng waiting for him not far away.

"Come out so late today?" He Mingsheng lowered his head and looked at Xing Heng beside him with warm eyes.

Xingheng nodded, feeling a bit sad: "It's already the twenties, and the college entrance examination is less than half a month away, yet I actually feel that I should study hard."

He Mingsheng listened, and smiled: "Are you anxious?"

"Well, I really feel this way for the first time in three years."

"Don't be anxious." He Mingsheng comforted: "I have seen your previous grades. You are very good in professional courses, and you can get into a good university if you just take the cultural courses."

Seeing that Xingheng still looked bitter and bitter, He Mingsheng rubbed Xingheng's hair: "It's okay, no matter what, we will go to college together, huh?"

I have to say that He Mingsheng's words are very useful in Xingheng's place, at least I feel a lot more comfortable right now.

"Do you want to wait for Gao An to come together?" He Mingsheng looked behind Xing Heng and asked, "If you don't study by yourself tonight, do you want to ask Gao An to go home for dinner?"

He Mingsheng's appearance of asking the hostess greatly pleased Xing Heng, and he snickered a little: "Well, there was someone behind me just now, I thought it was him, but when I turned around, they were all people I didn't know."

After hearing Xingheng's words, He Mingsheng thought Gao An was playing with Xingheng, so he glanced behind Xingheng again, and they were indeed people he didn't know very well.

"I'll call him and ask if he's free." Xingheng took out his phone, and while unlocking it, he muttered, "Am I running out of call charges again? I'm texting!"

It's just that as soon as the text message was opened, he was stunned and didn't respond for a while.He Mingsheng also noticed Xingheng's reaction just now, stepped forward and patted Xingheng's shoulder, but his eyes only fell on Xingheng's face, the worry on his face was obvious, and he asked in a concerned tone: "What's wrong?"

Only then did Xingheng react, and handed over the phone to He Mingsheng.

[Xingheng, I like you, although I still can't let you know me, but one day, I will replace the one beside you and make you like me.

— Strangers who love you. 】

Following He Mingsheng and reading the content of the text message again, Xing Heng felt that his back was covered with cold sweat, and the weather in almost June could not stop the chill that pierced his brain.

Thinking of someone following him just now, his face turned pale unconsciously.

In fact, if this text message was just a confession, he wouldn't care about anything, but the content of this person's text message clearly expressed his sexual orientation, and he even knew that he liked He Mingsheng.

"Who is it?" Xingheng's voice trembled uncontrollably because of the sudden tension.

"Xingheng." He Mingsheng helped Xingheng put away Xingheng's mobile phone, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't panic, maybe someone is playing a prank, and besides, isn't the college entrance examination soon, and there will be nothing to do after the exam."

Yes, this text message involves He Mingsheng.

He Mingsheng felt a little distressed when he saw Xing Heng panicking.In fact, he has always known that Xingheng never cared about his sexual orientation being known by others. He has always restrained himself. First, it has nothing to do with others. Xingheng has revealed his sexuality before, so Xingheng dare not bet that he will mind, so he always defends himself in front of others, and wants to give others a perfect image of He Mingsheng, at least he will not be criticized by others.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to tell this person: He likes it too, so he doesn't care what others say.It's just that he can't say that now, the college entrance examination is coming soon, and there is still one step left before he can take Grandpa Feng and Xingheng to another city without being disturbed by others again.

"It's okay, even if others say something, I won't care." He Mingsheng grabbed a bunch of Xingheng's hair and comforted him: "Don't worry, no one dares to say anything in front of me. Besides, we The school still expects me to win the provincial champion, so even if someone says something about me, the school won't do anything to me, huh?"

What He Mingsheng said was not unreasonable. The school's No. [-] student was indeed He Mingsheng. The dean told everyone he met half a year ago that He Mingsheng of their school might be able to come back as a provincial No. [-] student.

Xing Heng still can't forget that kind of pride and arrogance.

Diverting his attention, Xingheng couldn't help laughing when he thought of the dean's appearance.

"Don't worry anymore?" He Mingsheng looked at Xing Heng.

Xingheng curled his lips: "Although what you said comforted me a bit, I was still a little worried. If you were punished at school because of me, I would probably die of guilt."

What are you guilty of, guilty of liking me for so long and not getting a response?He Mingsheng said in his heart.

"It's okay, ask Gao An first, don't disrupt your plan because of other things."

Xingheng really didn't want to turn on the phone anymore, so he threw the phone to He Mingsheng: "Send it for me, and delete the text message for me by the way, it's creepy for me."

He Mingsheng listened, took the phone, directly deleted the text message, wrote down the phone number by the way, and called Gao An.

Hearing that it was He Mingsheng's invitation to dinner, this person thought it was a private date for the two of them, so he refused without thinking: "You and my brother Xing live together, why should I go? Forget it, I'll go on an appointment too." It will be fine."

He Mingsheng couldn't answer these words, nor could he refute, and it seemed wrong not to refute, so he could only say yes.

He Mingsheng opened the way in front, and Xingheng sent a WeChat scolding at the back: [Do you still have something clean in your mind? He Mingsheng said that he will not study by himself tonight, and wants to invite you to their house for dinner. You are good, where did you think? 】

【Tsk, brother, if you want to blame, you can blame me for not taking him down for so long. You have the nerve to blame me for thinking too much. 】

Xingheng directly sent it with a blank expression, and ignored this person.

People at the school gate were almost gone, He Mingsheng reminded Xingheng behind him to watch the road.

Xingheng agreed, but remembering that he was in the lobby on the first floor just now, he couldn't help but glance around.

"Don't look, walk well, what's for dinner?" He Mingsheng said again.

"Meat, any meat is fine, the meat you cook is delicious!" Xing Heng put his mind away, raised his head slightly, and looked at He Mingsheng, his eyes were obviously flattering.

"Okay, I'll make whatever you order." He Mingsheng glanced at Xing Heng, with some jokes in his pampering: "But your meat is wasted, and it doesn't grow on your body. Grandpa Feng once doubted my cooking skills .”

After listening to He Mingsheng's words, Xingheng looked down at himself, he was indeed quite thin, but for some reason, he saw below the waistband of his trousers, and then looked at He Mingsheng's trousers.

Originally, He Mingsheng just wanted to say that this person wasted food, but Xingheng's operation was impossible for him.

My mind couldn't control me and I said, "Look at it this way, do you want to compare?"

Hearing this sentence, Xingheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and said a little shyly: "He Mingsheng, why are you playing hooligan in public?"

He Mingsheng is a bit innocent, didn't you stare at the crotch of others first, besides, you don't make up for it if you eat meat!Moreover, I didn't say that you are thin there, the most important thing is that I have never seen it.

"I don't." He Mingsheng finally said this.

He really didn't dare to say any more, Xingheng, a paper tiger, if he said another word, maybe he would be charged with another crime.

In the end, his silence didn't save anything, Xingheng kept saying things like He Mingsheng, you are not like this usually, how gentle and refined you are all the way home.

Therefore, he felt that confession would most likely be on the agenda, and then, together, they could justifiably say what they wanted to say and do what they wanted to do.