My reunion with you is a belated confession

In the afternoon, the sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.

Xingheng sat in front of the hospital bed and trimmed Grandpa Feng's nails. There was no communication between the two, but the picture was surprisingly harmonious.

Grandpa Feng watched Xingheng finished cutting his fingernails, and seemed to be about to cut his toenails, so he raised his left hand to signal him to stop.

Xingheng put down the nail clippers in his hand, looked at the water in the bedside table and asked, "Grandpa, do you want some water?"

Grandpa Feng shook his head, raised his hand and wrote 22 in the air.Only then did Xingheng realize that Grandpa Feng probably wanted to ask about He Mingsheng's grades.

"Grandpa, when the grades came out today, He Mingsheng was called to school by the teacher." Xing Heng said word by word, speaking very slowly, for fear that Grandpa Feng would not understand.

Grandpa Feng blinked and pointed at Xingheng.The meaning is obvious, I'm asking you.

Xingheng took the water glass and sat by the bed: "Grandpa, I did well in the art exam. I passed the provincial art exam last December."

Now that Grandpa Feng understands it, he just blinks his eyes, but if he doesn’t understand, he just looks at you, so when Grandpa Feng kept looking at Xingheng, Xingheng realized that the old man actually rarely asked about his and He Mingsheng’s studies.

He Mingsheng didn't need to ask. As for him, he thought it was troublesome to explain this matter before, so he didn't explain it in detail, and the old man rarely asked.

People seem to be like this. When they can do everything by themselves and understand everything, even if others don't explain it clearly, they won't be very attached.But since Grandpa Feng got sick, he doesn't understand many things, and he won't stop asking about it like before. Instead, he keeps looking at you and won't stop until he understands.

"Grandpa, I took a school exam in March this year. I was at the Academy of Fine Arts in a neighboring province, and my grades were pretty good. So as long as I get my grades today, I can go to college once I get online."

Xingheng explained patiently, and gave Grandpa Feng some water during the period.

In fact, he doesn't know how to serve others. Grandpa Feng was the first bedridden person he served, and his technique was very unfamiliar. Thinking of this, Grandpa Feng coughed lightly, almost choking on him.

Xingheng hastily put down the water in his hand, giving Grandpa Feng a smooth ride, and when he was almost done, he sat down and said with some guilt: "Grandpa, I don't know how to take care of people, you know, these days It's all done by He Mingsheng."

Grandpa Feng blinked, waved his only movable left hand, indicating that he was fine, then stretched out his hand and patted the seat beside the bed, letting Xingheng sit down.

Before sitting down, He Mingsheng came in.

Grandpa Feng's head couldn't move flexibly, but when He Mingsheng came to him, he blinked his eyes in the only way he could express.

Xingheng watched He Mingsheng come in, and smiled, with obvious apology on his face: "It's been so many days, and I'm still not very good at taking care of grandpa."

"It's okay, I can come." He Mingsheng said, rubbing Grandpa Feng's unconscious legs naturally, and said softly to Xingheng: "You got up early today, go to the bed next to you and sleep. Grandpa will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, so don't act like a sick person."

There is an accompanying bed in the room, which is a bit smaller, but it is enough for one person. He and He Mingsheng have been taking turns exchanging in the past half a month, but most of the time it is He Mingsheng who keeps watch.

Xingheng didn't feel awkward, and climbed onto the bed very smoothly.

Looking at the ceiling, he closed his eyes.In fact, he really wanted to ask about He Mingsheng's college entrance examination results, but he was a little embarrassed because Grandpa Feng was here.If he asked now, Grandpa Feng would probably think too much, and the current situation is obvious, He Mingsheng is destined to go to university in the province.

He hasn't checked his own results until now, not because of anything else, he just forgot his admission ticket number.

But he knew that He Mingsheng would definitely remember it, but he probably didn't check it out for him, because - He Mingsheng never liked to make his own decisions.

Xingheng didn't ask about the grades in front of Grandpa Feng, but Grandpa Feng asked about it himself.

Where Xingheng could not see, Grandpa Feng raised his left hand, took He Mingsheng's hand, and wrote in the palm of his hand: The results are out

He Mingsheng's expression was as usual, he nodded generously, and said in a voice that could be heard by all three of them: "Well, I came out, and I didn't get the provincial champion."

Hearing these words, Xing Heng sat up from the bed abruptly.

Seeing Xingheng like this, He Mingsheng smiled and said, "Why don't you continue pretending?"

Xingheng was a little embarrassed, as if he had done something bad and was caught on the spot, pink appeared on his face, which was especially conspicuous in the sunlight.

He Mingsheng put his hand to his lips and chuckled lightly.

"However, it is the number one scholar in the city." After speaking, he glanced at Xingheng again: "No one else snatched it away."

Xingheng was even more embarrassing. On the day of the college entrance examination, what he said was like an alarm clock when he woke up.

Hearing the number one scholar in the city, Grandpa Feng whimpered. Because of the stroke, he couldn't express much on his face, only his eyes blinked again and again.

Then, as if happy, he gave a thumbs up with his only moving left hand to express his congratulations.

"Grandpa, thank you." He Mingsheng picked up Grandpa Feng's hand with a gentle expression.

Looking at this scene, Xing Heng's eyes felt a little sore unconsciously.

In the afternoon, Grandpa Feng fell asleep, He Mingsheng and Xing Heng squeezed on the accompanying bed, neither of them spoke.

I don't know how much time passed, Xingheng moved his sedentary body, and then He Mingsheng said: "Xingheng, I may not be able to go to college with you." His tone was still as calm and gentle as ever.

In fact, from Grandpa Feng's accident to the present, except for a little gaffe in front of Xingheng's hospital that night, He Mingsheng has not shown any decadence since then, and even made people feel distressed when he took care of others skillfully.

"He Mingsheng, I want to go to college with you, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with where you go."

The air in the ward was a little oppressive and dull.

In the evening, the chirping of cicadas in summer and the voices of people coming and going in the corridor are mixed together, separated by a door, like two worlds.

Today's sunset is extraordinarily red, burning half of the sky, but it is not as gentle as before, and the people who illuminate it are a little panicked.

He Mingsheng raised his hand, stretched out his hand towards the window, looked outside through his fingers, and sighed: "I checked your grades without your consent."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xingheng with a gentle expression: "Xingzi, you are excellent."

You are excellent, that means he did well in the exam.Therefore, He Mingsheng was afraid that he would regret the decision to go to college together now that he made this decision.This should be the first time He Mingsheng has made his own claim since he grew up.

Xingheng was happy in his heart, but He Mingsheng's refusal made him feel indescribable.

"Thank you. But my decision remains the same." Xingheng's tone was firm and he did not back down.

Thank you for affirming my excellence, but I will not leave just because of your difficulties and troubles. I still like you and want to go to the same future with you, so my decision remains the same, I still want to be with you .

Because of this sentence, He Mingsheng looked at Xingheng with complicated eyes, moved his lips, but didn't say anything.

The conversation ended in a calm tone, and no one backed down.

Short talk, firm attitude.Xingheng sighed a little, in fact, he was not always so firm, after Li Yulin's incident, he was shaken, but he still liked it.

He will not give up the happy life he should have because of Li Yulin.He will not give up everything he likes and loves because of a person who makes him unhappy.

And He Mingsheng's voice of "Star Boy" made him feel excited, his tenderness seemed to be carved into his bone marrow, and he became one with him.