My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 6 Unfair

Although Xing Heng and He Mingsheng are both thin, they still look crowded for two big boys.

Xingheng swears, since he can remember, he has never slept as well as he does now, not to mention turning over, he feels that breathing is unnecessary now.My own thoughts are not pure, and now lying on a bed is somewhat distracted, and it is very tormenting.

He Mingsheng didn't feel much better either, in order to give Xing Heng a little more space, he bent his right leg and leaned against the guardrail.Although his face is as steady as an old dog, his heart beats too fast. If he is checked in a hospital, he will be diagnosed with arrhythmia.

"Huh~" Xingheng breathed out, sat up straight away, and said, "I'd better sleep on the next bed."

It's just that as soon as I said the words, when I stood up suddenly, because of the shaking of the bed, I fell forward, but there was a step in front of me. If I fell down, I probably couldn't have this face.It's just that he didn't have time to react, so he was grabbed by He Mingsheng: "Be careful!"

Xingheng was stunned, especially now that his forehead was pressed against He Mingsheng's chin.For a while, neither of them moved. Xingheng felt that he could really live on another planet in his current state.

I don't know how much time has passed, Xingheng heard He Mingsheng's voice above his head, slightly hoarse: "Xingheng, you called me here today, don't you just want to kill me?"

Xingheng didn't realize what He Mingsheng's words meant, and instinctively thought that He Mingsheng knew that he liked him. After all, two men are together, and they are considered dead.

Although, he didn't deliberately hide it too much, but the current situation is not very good, right? !His image at the moment is like a bully who kidnaps a good woman and then tries to ruin his reputation...

"Legs!" He Mingsheng said a word in an extremely hoarse voice, and it was only then that Xing Heng realized it.

When he fell just now, because he was afraid of hitting He Mingsheng, he almost fell on his knees, so his current leg was between He Mingsheng's legs.

He Mingsheng saw Xing Heng's face blushing instantly when he noticed this posture, and suddenly he regretted not taking out his umbrella because he wanted to comfort Xing Heng this night, and now he is torturing himself for no reason.

Not daring to look at Xingheng's expression anymore, He Mingsheng picked up Xingheng, pressed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.What happened was reasonable but unexpected, Xingheng was about to struggle to get up, when he heard He Mingsheng said in a low voice behind him: "Stop making trouble, be good and sleep."

Sleep well, in the current situation, he instantly changed from a bully to a daughter-in-law and was hugged in his arms. Although this is what he has been looking forward to, but it is so blatant and cheap, how can he They all feel a little awkward.

To put it in a bad way: Although I took advantage of it, I still want a reputation.

Xingheng felt that he was probably out of his mind, and even started to have delusions.

He Mingsheng listened to Xingheng's gradually heavier breathing, the corners of his mouth raised a little unconsciously, he opened his eyes in the dark, and retracted the hands on Xingheng's body, this feeling of holding someone in his arms it's actually very good.

In the darkness, the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to be opened. The sound of the rain was especially loud this night, and the people around me were already fast asleep.He Mingsheng could vaguely see the outline of Xingheng's face in the dark, and sighed, he could only hold this person in his arms for a moment in this way.

It's less than a year away.He Mingsheng raised his hand to touch Xingheng's hair, thinking of how this person was tirelessly by his side every day, he couldn't help but take him into his arms again.

No matter how restrained he was, under the urging of the sound of rain, He Mingsheng still couldn't help kissing Xingheng's forehead, and murmured alone in the dark night: "Xingheng, wait for me, okay?"

No one responded, but the words came out, and He Mingsheng felt that this person seemed to understand his own thoughts, and the heart that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be released. Perhaps it was not Xingheng who needed company this night, but He Mingsheng.

After all, for such a good person, he happened to like him very much, and was lucky to be liked by this person, and wanted to rub him into his bone marrow.

As usual, Xingheng stayed with He Mingsheng on weekends.Last night Xingheng agreed to visit Grandpa Feng with He Mingsheng during the day, but this person said he wanted to leave after sitting in the supermarket for about 10 minutes today.

There has never been such a thing in the past two years. Grandpa Feng was a little surprised, and asked slowly: "Did Xiao Xing be bullied by Xiao Sheng? Why did you leave so early today?"

It’s okay not to mention bullying, for some reason, whenever Xingheng hears these words that make him look a bit "Xiaojiabiyu", he will unconsciously think of the way he was hugged by He Mingsheng last night, as if he was being bullied .

There was some uncontrollable fever on his face, and Xingheng's skin was relatively fair, which was particularly conspicuous when he looked at it now.

Xingheng didn't know where to put his eyes, but he promised in his mouth: "No, Grandpa Feng, I have something to do at home. I'll go over and have a look, and I'll be here in the afternoon."

Grandpa Feng was lying on a chair beside him, and said with a smile: "If Xiao Sheng bullies you, you can tell grandpa. If you are so big, if you can't beat him, go to grandpa."

He Mingsheng had a helpless face when he was told, with eyes that couldn't hide the pampering, looked at Xingheng not far away with red ears turned away from him, and said softly: "Grandpa, why are you so biased now? "

Grandpa Feng said with a smile: "Who told you that you are so tall, you are used to bullying people at first glance, unlike our little star, a milk doll."

He was almost an adult, and was called a milk baby. Xingheng was somewhat embarrassed, and raised his hand to scratch his hair.

He Mingsheng smiled and didn't argue anymore, he came out from the cash register and found a handbag for Xingheng.This has been going on for the past two years, Xingheng has to forget when it started, and brings something back from the supermarket every weekend.

At the beginning, I still felt a little embarrassed, and I didn't want to live or die.But as long as he wants to stay with He Mingsheng on weekends, he can't keep refusing.Later, when he was cooked, he would often stay here to eat. Grandpa Feng would ask him to run errands to buy vegetables, and he would not mention the money for the vegetables after that. Gradually, a tacit understanding was reached between them.Xingheng knew that this was Grandpa Feng's way of getting along. He felt sorry for himself. In order to avoid his embarrassment and embarrassment, he specially used this method to balance himself.

"Xiao Xing, ask Xiao Sheng to cook for us what we want for dinner." Grandpa Feng squinted his eyes on the recliner, and said slowly while stroking his beard with one hand.

He only loves He Mingsheng's cooking, because he doesn't like spicy food, either because he can't eat it, or because he simply feels that the spicy taste dilutes all other delicacies.

Few people asked him what to eat, and few people cared about his wishes in this regard, but for some reason, He Mingsheng found out after eating here a few times.

So, here, he really can eat anything.

"Grandpa, you can eat anything. You decide to tell me what to buy, and I will stop by when I come over." Xingheng held a handbag and picked up a few things.

Grandpa Feng looked at the things in Xingheng's hands, got up from the reclining chair, walked to Xingheng's side with small steps, hunched over and took the handbag, pretending to be angry and said: "Why do you only take such a small amount this time, isn't it? Do you want to go home, take some more back home?"

Xingheng smiled helplessly, and said: "Grandpa, I don't take it home, I take it back to school to eat, put it here first, and I will pick something after eating."

"How can I go home without bringing something?" Grandpa Feng picked up something from the shelf and threw it into the handbag as he said.

Xingheng didn't know how to explain to Grandpa Feng that their family didn't need such a humane thing at all, and looked at He Mingsheng, the culprit, with some resentment, why did he bring a handbag here at this time?

He Mingsheng probably understood what Xingheng meant. Although this person seldom talked about family affairs, no matter if he stayed here whenever he had time before or from the time he lived in school, the relationship between this person and his family should be the same. general.

"Grandpa, I'm going back to my own home. You asked Xingheng to bring so many things back, and you're doing something for him?" He Mingsheng said, taking the handbag from Grandpa Feng and putting it on the high shelf.

Grandpa Feng looked at the handbag that He Mingsheng put on a high place, and pretended to be angry and said: "You two will bully me, an old man." Grandpa Feng understood Xingheng's temper in the past two years, and he didn't force it. After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Okay, if you don't take it back, don't take it back. Since you have something to do, go and have a look earlier."

Xingheng smiled and said that he wanted to eat delicious food tonight, and asked He Mingsheng to tell him what to buy early.

After Xingheng left, Grandpa Feng lay on the chair again, just looking at the door of the supermarket, until another customer came and left, and when only he and He Mingsheng were left, he said slowly: "Little Sheng! , in a person's life, it is not easy to meet a person who is full of himself."

He Mingsheng didn't expect that Grandpa Feng would suddenly talk to him about this topic, and he didn't know how to react for a while.In fact, he was always afraid that Grandpa Feng would know Xingheng's feelings for him, such feelings that were not recognized by the world, would be spoken out so suddenly.

"Grandpa, Xingheng—"

"Don't take me for being stubborn, do you really think that grandpa has lived for nothing all these years?" Grandpa Feng interrupted He Mingsheng.

He Mingsheng walked over and squatted beside Grandpa Feng's recliner, looking up at Grandpa Feng, with gratitude in his eyes, and some worries that were difficult to express.

Being with Xingheng is not just a difficulty of not being accepted by the world.Moreover, He Mingsheng feels that it doesn't matter whether the world accepts him or not. Feelings are his own business no matter what, and have nothing to do with other people, but if he is with him, there will be danger, which is the last thing he can accept.

"Xiaosheng, grandpa knows your worries. You are afraid that if you are together, Xiaoxing will regret it and feel that this is not the relationship and happiness he imagined." Grandpa Feng looked at He Mingsheng and said, "But, All these are your own ideas, you have never asked, it is not fair to Xiao Xing."

The conversation fell into silence. He Mingsheng didn't understand what Grandpa Feng said, but he couldn't gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.

"It's been so many years, and they haven't shown up. I guess they gave up." After saying this, Grandpa Feng stopped talking, as if he had fallen asleep.

He Mingsheng took a blanket from the storage room and covered Grandpa Feng, went to the cash register and sat down, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xingheng: [I'm having hot pot tonight, when will you finish your work, tell me, we will Let's go grocery shopping together. 】

[Also, I have something else to tell you. 】

It's just that two hours have passed, and Xingheng hasn't responded to the message, which has never happened before.Recalling Xing Heng's face after answering the phone last night, He Mingsheng couldn't help feeling a little worried, so he called.

He Mingsheng picked up the coat behind him and was about to go out. When he got to the door, the phone was connected, and the voice of the person inside sounded a little tired: "He Mingsheng."