My reunion with you is a belated confession

After finishing the last English subject, Xingheng stood at the school gate waiting for Gao An, who was lazy and had a lot of shit.

Gao An didn't wait, but he waited for He Guoping - a person He Mingsheng never wanted him to see, just so brightly appeared in front of him.

Xingheng actually didn't know him, if the person in front of him didn't speak.

"Hello, I'm Xiaosheng's second uncle." He Guoping said in an arrogant tone like an elder, "You are the classmate who has been staying at Xiaosheng's house."

Xingheng looked at the person in front of him, and to be honest, if he didn't know that He Mingsheng had nothing to do with his second uncle since he was a child, or with this person's attitude, he would think that he didn't go to Grandpa Feng's house for the past three years, It was He Guoping's family, with an expression as if he had eaten an untold amount of rice from their family.

Xingheng nodded, and said with a half smile: "Hi, uncle."

He didn't ask what this person came to him for, but he absolutely believed that a person like He Guoping who had an eye for money would not come to him for no reason.

He Guoping looked at the generous man in front of him, with a good-looking skin and a decent smile, and thought he was a well-educated child.

"I heard that you have a better relationship with Xiao Sheng?" He Guoping's tone was tentative, but he turned a question sentence into a statement sentence.

"It's okay." Xingheng nodded.

"That's how it is. I need your help with something. See if you can do uncle a favor. After all, Xiao Sheng, I'm the only family member left by my side." He Guoping didn't seem to ask for help at all. One: I told you to do it.

This shameless look really surprised Xing Heng, and he had to raise his head to seriously look at the person in front of him.

He Guoping looked at Xingheng and raised his eyes, thinking that this person was interested in the help he said, and just about to say something specific, he heard Xingheng say: "Uncle, if you have something to say, hurry up, My friend is still waiting for me."

Xingheng pointed to Gao An who was waiting for him not far away, looked away, paused and continued: "Maybe we can find a place to sit down and talk if we have time, then I will buy uncle a drink, thank you for all these years Take care of He Mingsheng."

He Guoping saw that the situation was interesting, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to record the phone number, but just as he took out the mobile phone, there was an extra business card in his hand.

Then I heard Xingheng's arrogant tone: "This is my business card, call the number on it when you are free."

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to respond, he raised his foot and walked towards Gao An.

"Your father's friend?" Gao An asked looking at the direction Xing Heng was coming from.

Xingheng replied vaguely, yes, and changed the subject.

It's not that he didn't want to talk to Gao An, it's just that He Mingsheng didn't want him to know, and he only found out about it recently.

It took so long to know He Guoping, but to He Mingsheng, this person is not important at all, and he doesn't need to let Gao An know the person he doesn't want him to know, because they are not important people after all.

Moreover, He Mingsheng also clearly told him that he didn't want Xingheng to know this person, so he didn't know him, and Gao An naturally didn't know him either.

Gao An looked at Xingheng's thoughtful eyebrows and asked, "What are you thinking about? You just finished the exam. Why don't you ask me how I did?"

"What are you asking, you and I are at the level of [-], and you still need to ask?" Xingheng said bluntly.

Gao An was not happy to hear these words, and retorted: "Anyway, size can be regarded as a college entrance examination, so I don't take Brother Xing like you!"

Xingheng glanced at him and said nothing.

He was thinking, what on earth did He Guoping seek him for? It has something to do with He Mingsheng?

Then there is a high probability that they want him to ask for money?

Thinking of this, he felt a little funny.Where did these people get their confidence now, thinking that he would definitely help him, and what's more, He Guoping's gesture today didn't show at all that he was asking for help.

"Brother Xing, do you have any arrangements after the exam?" Gao An held the stationery brought out from the exam room, and stretched out his head to look at the passing taxis: "Are so many people taking taxis after the exam today? Why aren't all the cars empty? Woolen cloth!"

"I don't have any arrangements yet, go back and ask He Mingsheng." Xing Heng leaned aside, as if he had no bones.

Gao An twitched his tongue when he heard this, and complained: "Brother Xing, if you live in ancient times, you will definitely be a good wife who must be at home!"

"Get out~" Isn't I right now?

After scolding, as if remembering something, he thought about it: "Tell me, if I confess my love, what should I prepare?"

"You!" Gao An replied without thinking.

"Can you be a bit of a goddamn success, what do you think about every day?!" Xing Heng turned around and gave him a slap.

Gao An yelled: "No, Brother Xing, what you are asking is beyond my knowledge. I am a fucking straight man. If you ask me this, you are not giving me a problem!"

Xingheng glanced at it, but didn't speak.

On the other hand, Gao An seemed to have turned on the valve, and he started talking endlessly: "You let me give you advice, why not throw me in the college entrance examination room to have fun."

"Trash." Xingheng lifted his lips and spit out two words.

This is a question of waste or not, is this a question of attributes?No, I am a proper straight man at all!

As soon as he got in the taxi, Xingheng received a text message from an unknown number.

Gao An at the side heard it, and complained: "Brother Xing, you didn't pay the phone bill in time, the mobile company has come to press the bill."

Just after saying this sentence, there were two more rings, as if to confirm Gao An's words, this time it was really a text message from the mobile company.

Gao An cast a glance, and Xingheng's phone happened to be on this page.

Gao An didn't look any further, just sat and lay down, looking very out of breath.

Xingheng glanced away, saw Gao An turned his head, and then turned on the phone.

[Sanwei Tea House, [-]:[-] p.m. 】

Oh, are you in such a hurry? !Can't wait until tomorrow.

Xingheng deleted it after seeing it, and installed it on the phone.

I closed my eyes and meditated, thinking that there seemed to be more than two text messages.

He took out his phone again, and it was a text message from Li Yulin: [Go home at night, I have something to do. 】

Xingheng stared at it for a moment, then deleted it expressionlessly.

In the text box, there are 10086 neatly again.

He has a habit of not leaving text messages from anyone except 10086 in the mailbox.

Xingheng swiped the interface, turned off the screen, and looked at the scenery flying by outside the window. In fact, he thought about leaving He Mingsheng's text messages, but he didn't dare.

Occasionally before, when he was at home, he and He Mingsheng finished sending text messages, then conveniently put the phone on the kitchen bar, turned around and poured some juice, and Li Yulin saw it.

He also didn't expect that Li Yulin would be at home that day, but fortunately, the content of his chat with He Mingsheng at that time was only on the study level, and he was also very restrained.

"Just like you, you still think highly of yourself if you follow other people's discussion and study." After Li Yulin finished speaking, she rolled her eyes at Xingheng who was holding the juice.

That should be the end of the first semester of high school, and he was about to go to the training camp, so he chatted with He Mingsheng for a few words.

Thoughts fly by, cars pass by, the scenery on both sides of the street flies by, and the warm wind blows over the face, it always makes people feel in a trance.

He thought, he was finally going to confess his love, and then went to college with his beloved.