The lazy cat master's secrets were revealed, and the male protagonist was thinking about him

Qu Minghui stayed alone in the dormitory, feeling sad and depressed. He thought he could prepare a grand confession party for his goddess, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway.

It was obvious that the man was either rich or noble. The expensive watch on his wrist alone was ridiculously expensive. Even if you sold him ten times, no one could afford it.

His love rival was too powerful, what could he do but curl up in bed and seek comfort.

Since Brother Zhou ignored him, he went to complain to Hanghang, but Hanghang just replied with a "Oh" and disappeared without a trace, which broke his heart.

He lay on his side on the bed, his fingers unconsciously swiping the screen. When he came to his senses, he saw that he had sent a bunch of messy emoticons to Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng replied:?

"If he knew about this, he would probably gloat over it. What a bad friend!" Qu Minghui muttered to himself and continued to send him various emoticons.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Lin Sheng called directly via video.

Qu Minghui curled his lips, turned the video call into a voice call, and then pressed the answer button.

"What?" he preempted.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you sending a bunch of emojis?" Lin Sheng's deep voice reached his ears along with the sound of footsteps.

"Oh, maybe my phone malfunctioned, it wasn't sent by me." Qu Minghui lied with his eyes open.

"Where are you?" Lin Sheng suddenly asked.

Qu Minghui got up from the bed and started running on the ground, breathing heavily. "I'm running on the playground. I'm trying to lose two pounds before night comes."

"Is the person upstairs crazy?! Why are you running?" A loud shout came from 506.

Lin Sheng heard it and was silent for a while. Qu Minghui stopped and coughed twice. "We used to go play games together on Saturdays. Where did you go today, leaving me alone?"

Lin Sheng still didn't say anything, only the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps could be heard.

"Are you running?" Qu Minghui asked.

"Yeah." Lin Sheng only replied with one word, then changed the subject and said in a very calm voice: "After thinking about it carefully, I have known you for more than ten years. Now that my brother wants to confess his love, I naturally cannot be absent. If you need any help from now on, just let me know."

Qu Minghui said "Oh" in a muffled voice and continued to ask: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

"Playground running."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Qu Minghui sat up and walked quickly to the balcony. It started to rain outside. "It's raining, why don't you come back?"

"Huh... I don't really want to go back." Lin Sheng's tone revealed a sense of annoyance.

Qu Minghui blinked and said, "You are hiding something from me."

"Everyone has some secrets." Lin Sheng replied in a muffled voice.

Qu Minghui snorted lightly and did not comment, secretly trying to figure out what his secret was.

Lin Sheng seemed to have lost his patience and made up an excuse to hang up the phone.

Before Qu Minghui had the time to complain about him, his father called.

"Xiaohui, it's your sister's birthday today, aren't you coming back?" Qu Jing said disapprovingly.

"I forgot. I'll be back later."

"Bring Xiaosheng over for dinner. I bought a big cake." Qu Jing smiled.

Qu Minghui responded, chatted for a few words, hung up the phone, and sent a message to Lin Sheng.

[Lin Sheng: Aren’t you going to confess your feelings tonight?]

Qu Minghui scratched his hair in annoyance and directly forwarded the photo Zhou Zhou sent him to Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng understood and didn't say much, just replied with "OK".

Qu Minghui was really not used to his silence, so he put on his shoes and walked out of the dormitory with a heavy breath in his chest.

He walked in a hurry and forgot to bring an umbrella. He was too lazy to go back to the dormitory, so he walked straight into the drizzle and ran towards the playground.

From a distance, I saw Lin Sheng, wearing sportswear, walking slowly on the track, with his head slightly lowered to look at his phone.

The black sportswear made his figure look even more slender, and his exposed calves bulged with strong muscles as he walked.

Although Lin Sheng has a dark complexion, he looks quite handsome and all the girls I had a crush on when I was a child liked him.

For this reason, the two of them had fought several times. Of course, it was only Lin Sheng who was beaten unilaterally by himself. It was not because of his superior martial arts skills, but because Lin Sheng did not dare to attack him at all.

As for why he didn't dare to fight back, Qu Minghui guessed that he was afraid of his father. After all, the stern face of old Qu was really scary for children.

He walked step by step to Lin Sheng, his eyes red, and the drizzle fell on his head and face, forming fine and dense water droplets.

Lin Sheng's eyes darkened, and he put the phone back into his trouser pocket. His face was expressionless, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Why are you running out in the rain? Are you here to complain to me because you broke up?"

Qu Minghui gritted his teeth and grabbed his collar with both hands, "Lin Sheng, are you still a man? What are you doing?!"

"You only reply with one word after asking a few questions. Do you really not want to chat with me?"

"We have been together for more than ten years. Is there anything that cannot be said? Tell me!"

"Are you speechless? I told you to speak!"

……

By the end of his scolding, his eyes were blurred and filled with tears, which mixed with the rain and fell down in a crackling sound.

Lin Sheng looked at him steadily, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said helplessly: "Why are you still the same crybaby as when you were a kid?"

When Qu Minghui was a child, he was sick and took hormone drugs, which caused him to become abnormally obese. Everyone stayed away from him and called him a fat boy.

Only Lin Sheng stayed by his side all the time, drove away those who laughed at him, and was admitted to the same middle school, high school, and university as him.

Years of companionship made Qu Minghui accustomed to his presence. They should have been close friends who could talk about anything and the closest of brothers, but now for unknown reasons, the other party had become cold to him.

He felt aggrieved and at a loss, not understanding what he had done wrong. At the same time, he was angry at Lin Sheng for being so stubborn and not saying anything, just keeping it to himself.

He simply threw the can down the drain and launched an impulsive questioning. He slapped away Lin Sheng's hand that was lightly touching his face, and said in a nasal voice, "I'm going to make this clear today. If you keep being stubborn, I won't talk to you anymore."

Lin Sheng pursed his lips and said in a suppressed tone: "Let's go back to the dormitory first. Don't get wet in the rain here, or you'll catch a cold."

He put one hand on Qu Minghui's head, took a deep breath, and rubbed it vigorously.

Qu Minghui snorted coldly, slapped his hand away again, and left first, muttering in a low voice: "I want to see what you can say with this mouth. Are you secretly in love?"

He frowned and glanced back at Lin Sheng, and unfortunately met Lin Sheng's ambiguous gaze. There were emotions in those deep eyes that he couldn't understand.

Qu Minghui turned around, his heart beating rapidly for no apparent reason. What kind of look was that? What kind of look was that!

He exhaled quietly, subconsciously slowed down his pace, walked shoulder to shoulder with Lin Sheng, and occasionally looked up at his profile.

Thinking of the love letter that a female classmate had stuffed under Lin Sheng's desk a while ago, Qu Minghui's brows furrowed more and more. Are they really in love?