My reunion with you is a belated confession

When standing at the entrance of the hotel, Xing Heng was still in a state of being in a state of mind.Since He Mingsheng gave his address just now, he has been like this.

Xingheng looked at He Mingsheng who was walking in front, and he felt some indescribable feeling in his heart.I always feel a little scratchy, itchy, and I can't explain clearly.

Xingheng watched He Mingsheng go through the check-in formalities in a daze, and then smoothly put on his suitcase, and he didn't forget to give him a hand when he finally left.

"You've been distracted since you left the station, what are you thinking about?" He Mingsheng opened the door of the room, but He Mingsheng didn't go in, but pushed the luggage in and stood at the door, blocking Xingheng's way.

Xingheng finally realized that his way was suddenly blocked.He seemed to be admiring He Mingsheng's meticulousness and warmth all the way, but he left the living person aside, he was really ashamed.

When he came back to his senses, Xingheng raised his head, the playfulness in his eyes was obvious: "Brother, didn't you tell me to sleep on the street?"

He Mingsheng was dumbfounded, and stepped aside to open the door: "When did I let you sleep on the street?"

"Hee hee, if you don't take me in, don't you just let me go to the street?!"

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"Enter or not?" He Mingsheng's voice was a bit tough, Xingheng just wanted to laugh, but considering his brother's face, he decided to wrong himself, in case this person really lost his temper, he really He could only sleep on the street. After all, it was still the beginning of school season. Although it was not difficult to buy tickets, it was really hard to find a hotel. When he was in the car, he secretly struggled behind He Mingsheng's back.

"Go in, go in!!!"

After Xingheng finished speaking, a flash flashed into the door.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, although they are not new, they are definitely not old. Looking around, the environment is quite clean.It should cost a lot of money, Xingheng thought so, it's over.He felt like a gambler now, in debt to his boss.Thanks to He Mingsheng, he can still promise him with his body, but what if it were someone else?

Thinking of this, Xingheng sighed: "Life is so difficult."

He Mingsheng, who was packing his luggage not far away, smiled when he heard this sentence: "What kind of life are you lamenting?"

Xing Heng sat slumped on the sofa, as if he was extremely exhausted, but his eyes were always looking at the busy He Mingsheng, showing cunning: "I was thinking, I already owe you a lot of money, how about a promise with my body?"

There was anticipation that could not be concealed in the tired voice, He Mingsheng paused in arranging his clothes, and did not look up at Xingheng.There was about half a minute more time, and Xingheng was a little embarrassed.In fact, if it was left in the past, it would not be a problem at all, but it is different now.Not long after Grandpa Feng's funeral was over, he still had the heart to think about it, and most importantly, he still mentioned it in front of He Mingsheng.

Xingheng felt a little regretful, and was about to change the subject to ease it up, but before he could say anything, he heard He Mingsheng say: "There will be a betrothal gift for the body."

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Xingheng was stunned. What kind of situation is this? He Mingsheng decided on his own?

Oh, no, no, the focus is not on this, the focus is: Did He Mingsheng agree to his pursuit?Although this person didn't say it explicitly, the hidden probing means that he agreed, right? !

After thinking about it, Xingheng regained his energy in an instant, took a pajamas, hummed a song and walked to the bathroom.

Standing under the shower, Xingheng was still thinking about what He Mingsheng said just now.

So, what should you take as a bride price?

Uh, no.The point is, He Mingsheng actually thought he was the one below! ! !Thinking of this, Xingheng unconsciously looked down.

The word "fuck" is indeed the quintessence of the country, it can accurately express a person's emotions at any time, just like now, he just thought about it for a fucking moment what happened? !

This, this, this... It's simply - daydreaming!

Knock knock knock, there was a stingy sound, Xing Heng shook his hands and scolded his mother in his heart.

He Mingsheng's voice sounded at the door: "Just take a shower, have you been in for so long?"

"Hmm~" After saying this, Xingheng realized that his voice was hoarse, and his throat felt slightly itchy. The word "um" was more like turning eighteen syllables. He was shy and adjusted immediately. With a tone of voice: "It's too hot, I'll rush for a while."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to lower the water temperature by one degree, and looked at the half-mast that he was about to lower, feeling a little helpless. The white turbid liquid on the wall was a bit viscous, probably because it hadn't vented for a long time, but it was slightly yellowish.

Taking down the shower head and rushing at the things on the wall, Xing Heng was momentarily absent-minded.He was actually masturbating to He Mingsheng just now, it's not that he hasn't shot a pistol before, and it's not that he doesn't have any inappropriate thoughts about He Mingsheng, but thinking about He Mingsheng's pistol, it's indeed the first time in a long time.

The sudden imagining made him somewhat unable to face He Mingsheng.

In the end, he came out of the bathroom lingeringly. He Mingsheng sat lazily on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. Because of the high temperature, He Mingsheng's neckline was slightly pulled down, and the clothes on his abdomen were half lifted. He felt very comfortable. See A little distracted, the little bit of embarrassment just now has long since disappeared, and some even want to go to the bathroom to send a message.

Noticing that Xingheng came out of the room, He Mingsheng raised his hand and straightened his clothes.

Seeing He Mingsheng's movements, Xingheng almost twitched his brains and raised his hand to stop him, and even prepared what he wanted to say: such a beautiful painting, why are you covering it up?

I have to say that He Mingsheng's figure is really good. Although he is not as exaggerated as the eight-pack abs, he definitely has the six-pack abs.Thinking about it, He Mingsheng finishes the test papers every day, and when he has nothing to do, he does push-ups or abdominal crunches. From the perspective of Xingheng, a person with zero motor cells, it is simply challenging the limit.

Unconsciously, he lifted his clothes and looked at his abdominal muscles.

Gan! ! !He doesn't have it.

Very distressed, he put down his clothes, looked in He Mingsheng's direction, and said with an aggrieved expression, "Brother, I also want abdominal muscles."

He Mingsheng paused when he was playing with his mobile phone, and looked at Xing Heng with surprise in his eyes.In fact, it's not that he thinks he has never seen the world, the key is that Xingheng is really lazy.Especially for sports, as long as you touch the top, you will almost write on your forehead: Don't come here!It's as exaggerated as if exercise is a germ.

When he saw Xingheng's arrogant appearance at the door of other people's classes before, he thought he was a hot-blooded boy who loves sports, good guy, but after getting in touch with him, he realized that this person can sit and never stand, and he can lie down and never sit.

"Why do you want to train your abdominal muscles all of a sudden?" The corners of He Mingsheng's mouth rose slightly, and his tone was obviously joking.

"You have nice abs."

He Mingsheng was at a loss for words, and couldn't find a suitable word to speak for a while.

This person really wanted to tease himself from time to time, his eyes darkened when he looked at Xingheng, staring at the hem of Xingheng's jacket, his throat rolling.

Thinking of Xing Heng's very erotic "um" that he heard just now at the bathroom door, He Mingsheng's hands curled up unconsciously.He is not a young man ignorant of the world. Of course, he could hear what this man was doing with Xing Heng's tone just now.But now, the person who just finished that kind of thing is staring at his abs and saying such provocative words, how can he keep his mind on it.

"Xingzi..." He Mingsheng's voice was deep, and he called Xingheng's name deep in his throat: "Do you know that you are like this..."

In the middle of speaking, He Mingsheng didn't continue, but looked at Xingheng with deep eyes, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

Xing Heng was stunned in place. From the moment He Mingsheng called his name, he seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move. Goosebumps all over his body because of He Mingsheng's deep and magnetic words.

The atmosphere became ambiguous for a while, but the two still stayed in the original place, the distance did not shorten, but the ambiguous feelings were very thick, enveloping the two people who looked at each other.

I don't know whose phone rang, He Mingsheng was the first to react, and put away his emotions: "I'll take a shower first, you clean up, we'll go out for dinner in 5 minutes."

Xing Heng finally came to his senses when He Mingsheng entered the bathroom.