My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 13 Debt

He Mingsheng didn't say anything in the end.

Xingheng didn't look at He Mingsheng again after saying that sentence, and kept staring out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.It was the first time Gao An saw Xing Heng treating He Mingsheng like this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ever since Xingheng met He Mingsheng, every time this person chatted with him, he couldn't do without He Mingsheng. He Mingsheng's excellence, He Mingsheng's meticulousness and gentleness, even if these had nothing to do with him, but every time he said it, his tone was Unbearable joy and pride.

He has known Xing Heng since he could remember, and this person seldom mentioned anyone in front of him, even his parents, and never invited his classmates to their home.

Most of the time, when the two of them are together, Xingheng often talks about topics such as what anime or manga he has watched recently, so when Xingheng talked to him about He Mingsheng three years ago with starry eyes, he The whole person was very shocked, but he was still innocent after all.

He Mingsheng is good-looking, with excellent academic performance, and has attracted much attention since the beginning of school. It is understandable for Xingheng to mention it to him, until later, Xingheng said to him: "Gao An, I seem to like He Mingsheng."

When did he know Xing Heng's sexuality?

It should be the summer vacation after the first day of junior high school. He saw a pure love comic book among Xingheng's many comic books. Since he had never touched it before, he opened it curiously.

It's just that Xingheng snatched it the moment he opened it, and then he said with embarrassment, blushing, "I can't show you this manga." There was tension in his tone that couldn't be concealed.

That was probably the first time he saw Xing Heng blushing.

They knew each other early, and Xingheng is always confident and flamboyant in front of others.

After that day, Xingheng avoided him for a while.It was when he was young and his thoughts were sensitive. At that time, he thought that Xingheng had a problem with him, and thought that since you didn’t see me and didn’t bother to play with me, then I wouldn’t play with you, so after he saw Xingheng Also pretended not to see.

Until the end of that summer vacation, one day after the second year of junior high school.It was an afternoon, and the class was on ideology and morality.

The sound of birds chirping resounded in that quiet classroom, the heat in the northwest rushed to the end of summer, and the topic written by the teacher was on the blackboard: How do you view love?

The voice of the young female teacher passed through the classroom, gentle and powerful:

"Love is not only a matter of men and women, but also men and men, women and women. Of course, the latter two types belong to the minority love, and are not easily accepted by the world. But not accepting it does not mean that it is incorrect or should not exist. , It’s just that this is an inherent thinking, so most people think that men should be with women, and women should be with men, which is correct.”

Gao An remembered very clearly that when the teacher said these words, Xingheng cast his eyes on him, begging.It was also at that moment that he understood that the manga that Xingheng forbade him to read probably represented Xingheng's aptitude.If not, Xinghengda can face him calmly.

And after that?

Afterwards, he still had a cheeky old face and went to many bookstores before he found Chunai Manga and bought a copy for Xingheng to show his position, and then he started to be as loose in front of him as before.

"Brother Xing, why?" Gao An looked at the motionless person on the bed, but still couldn't help asking.

Xingheng looked over, but didn't speak.

"Okay, I don't ask. Then tell me, what did He Mingsheng do, what did you do in the cake shop like you drank Erguotou?"

Listening to Gao An's questioning, Xingheng smiled and said, "I haven't eaten cake for a long time, and I want to taste it."

"Cake is the only thing left in this world that you can't touch, is it that you can't touch it?" Gao An said while sitting on the stool beside the hospital bed, swinging his legs.

Xingheng nodded.

"Then you probably forgot about it too, you can't touch this thing at all?"

Xingheng still nodded.

Gao An clicked his tongue, and waited for Xingheng to say: "You are so fucking happy, do you know that I was scared to death. When you are going to be sick next time, remember to send me a sum of money in advance, so that I can help you. You are buried."

Xingheng snorted and laughed, Gao An's appearance like a resentful woman was too funny, he danced and said it was fine, and even matched his expression as if he was addicted to drama, he couldn't help it.If it weren't for the bad mood today, Xingheng would probably look up to the sky and laugh.

"You're still laughing! Do you fucking know that you're not just having an allergy to the digestive tract? You're going to wash your stomach and clean your intestines?!" Gao An said as if he was out of breath, and he stood up. With hands on hips: "I'm about to sell myself!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, I was wrong." Xingheng looked at Gao An who was pacing back and forth in front of him, and responded knowingly.

"Tch, thanks to He Mingsheng's urgent need. In the end, you guys seemed to be running away, so you told others not to come."

"What did you say?" Xingheng was lazily lying on the bed watching Gao An's performance, but now his voice was a little louder because of the excitement, and he sat up from the bed, the discomfort in his stomach had not dissipated, and the movements were too loud When it came to it, he hissed: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Be careful." Gao An walked into Xingheng's side, helped him to put a pillow, and said in a rather gloating tone: "Before I had time to say, you were chased away. What's the matter? Are you moved? You didn't return it just now." Just tell others not to come again?"

This is indeed something that Xingheng did not expect.In the past three years by He Mingsheng's side, he clearly knew that all of He Mingsheng's sources of income were prize money for participating in competitions and school scholarships. Even though it was a lot of money, the money that He Mingsheng spared was used to buy medicine for Grandpa Feng or fill in other places. out of place and never have extra money.

"How much did I spend in total this time?"

"Not much, not much, just over 1." Gao An said with some distaste: "That's you, spoiled and spoiled every time you come here to get used to it, or else I would have taken you to a random hospital long ago. Death is expensive here. of."

He Mingsheng didn't have so much money around him now, so it was self-evident who owned the money.

Just thinking of the dream he had, Xingheng lay down again as if he had fainted.

"No, I just don't understand Brother Xing. You've been here for three years, and I don't seem to dislike you when I look at He Mingsheng. Why didn't you explain clearly?"

Did he not speak?Really, it's just that He Mingsheng pretended not to hear.Well, he really didn't make it very clear, he said it clearly on people's faces, but even so, his performance was not obvious?

His restraint was just because he was afraid of scaring people, and the two of them couldn't even be friends.And before he had that dream, he really never thought about whether his feelings would become a burden to others. Gao An's behavior at the beginning was not so difficult to accept, so much so that he even forgot He Mingsheng's acceptance, so he rushed into it with passion. past.

Suddenly I was a little fortunate that I really didn't confess my love to others.