My reunion with you is a belated confession

"Why do you come to such a splendid place to eat?" Xing Heng asked behind He Mingsheng.

He Mingsheng paused for a moment. In his impression, even if Xingheng is not rich, he will always be the one with the least money, so he still felt the difficulty of not having money, and he is now so vigilant.

"I..." With this knowledge just now, He Mingsheng suddenly didn't know how to answer Xingheng's question, so he could only say: "I just want to take you to eat something good."

"Fee!" Xingheng said so, but because of He Mingsheng's sentence "I want to take you to eat well", joy frowned and hung on the corner of his mouth.

While talking, the two had already reached the door of the box.

Seeing Xingheng stop at the door, He Mingsheng asked what's the matter, Xingheng didn't speak, just shook his head, but his eyes couldn't help but glance to the opposite box.

He Mingsheng followed Xingheng's gaze, and was also stunned for a while.

The door to the van was slightly open, and because of the angle of view, He Mingsheng only saw three or five men inside, but the voices coming from inside were obviously more than a few.

From his and Xing Heng's perspective, facing the door is a woman, exquisitely dressed, with flaming red lips, wearing an expensive gown, but she has an ugly posture to please everyone.

I don't know if it's because the eyes of the two of them are too obvious, the woman inside looked up, and Xingheng turned around immediately.

With a "clang clang", the sound of the cup smashing to the ground was especially harsh amidst the booing of the crowd.

That woman seems to be Xing Heng's mother.

He Mingsheng had never met this person face to face, but only met him from a distance when he first went to pick up Xing Heng in the villa area.At that time, she was also the same as now, she looked amorous, but arrogant, unlike now, her bright makeup and clothing have not changed, but her temperament is all humble.

This was someone he had planned to meet recently, but he didn't want to meet in this way.

I just took over the job. Although I told Xingheng that I am not busy because I am a newcomer, I just wanted to say that I still don’t have much time to spare. I thought I would visit Xingheng’s mother when I have time to get to know her better. In the past few years when he was not with Xing Heng, what happened?

"Let's go." Xingheng said without any ups and downs.

He Mingsheng nodded, but only looked at the opposite box, but the woman had already returned to normal, and continued to chat and laugh happily with others.

Xingheng sat at the dining table, wondering what he was thinking, completely lost the joy just now, but the expression on his face was also unpredictable, because his face was expressionless.

Sitting opposite Xingheng, He Mingsheng tried his best to say something. Regarding what happened just now, although he didn't know why the mother and son didn't speak when they met each other, he also knew that it shouldn't be asked at this time.

He Mingsheng had only one Grandpa Feng by his side since he was a child. Apart from that, he didn't know how his son should behave after seeing his mother, but what he can be sure of is that it is definitely not ignoring her and pretending not to know her.

The waiter just came in, and He Mingsheng had pre-ordered it, so he just asked Xing Heng to see if there were any other dishes that he wanted to add.

When Xing Heng was asked, the man's mood was obviously much better, and what happened just now was completely as if it had never happened, and he even joked with He Mingsheng: "I can't, have you forgotten what I ate?"

He Mingsheng smiled and said no, but there were some omissions.

But what Xingheng said is not wrong, he has lived together for so long, and he already knows what Xingheng likes to eat.A person's tastes and preferences are the same, and sometimes they will change with age and environment. He asked Xingheng to watch it again, just to see the changes that he missed during the four years he was away.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Xingheng asked in surprise: "I didn't pay attention to it just now, why are you such a prodigal now, ordering so much and we can't finish it!"

He Mingsheng smiled, picked up Xingheng's food one by one, tasted everything he saw, and asked, "How does it taste?"

Xingheng tilted his head, with a cute expression on his face: "Well, it's not as delicious as your cooking!"

"Then don't eat, I'll make it for you when I go back." He Mingsheng said as he was about to get up.

"What are you doing?!" Xingheng hurriedly waved his hand to let He Mingsheng sit down: "I just want to say hello, even if it's really not delicious, if you order such a table of dishes, you're in a hurry to give money to others!"

It was almost time for dinner, Xingheng restrained his emotions, raised his eyes to look at He Mingsheng: "My father is missing, they are divorced."

There was not much sadness in his tone, as if he was just narrating something calmly.

He knew about the disappearance, and He Guoping threatened it with this matter, but the divorce...he didn't know.And according to this calculation, it should be divorced first and then disappeared.

That was before going to university, He Mingsheng blamed himself, did he know nothing?

"sorry."

Xingheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What are you sorry for, this whole process has nothing to do with you."

He Mingsheng shook his head, got up and walked to Xingheng's side, squatted down on one knee, took Xingheng's hand and put it in his big one, with a sad voice: "Xingzi, I seem to have been very bad to you, obviously we used to treat you every day. All together, I don't know everything that happened to you."

It might be that He Mingsheng looked extremely remorseful, Xingheng put his hand on He Mingsheng's shoulder, kissed He Mingsheng's lips, touched He Mingsheng's lips slightly, and left. After all, this is outside, not like home.

Xingheng put his head on He Mingsheng's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, you are fine. You don't know how good you are!" It seemed to be comforting, and it seemed to be whispering softly.

Brother, although I am not a princess, you are my knight. Because of you, I feel that there is a bond in this world.Therefore, we are each other's knights and enjoy the honorable love in this world.

The vehicles coming and going on the street, the two walked side by side.

With a cold nose, Xingheng stopped and looked over He Mingsheng's shoulder: "It's snowing."

"En." He Mingsheng replied, and asked again: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Xingheng took a deep breath: "Are you from the north, how can it be cold when it snows?"

He Mingsheng chuckled, and put his hands on the back of Xingheng's neck naturally: "Isn't it because you don't wear enough clothes, so I told you to put on my clothes, and you don't want to."

"You say me?" Xingheng said with his arms akimbo: "You say me now?"

It may be that Xingheng's tone is too unbelievable, or it may be that the implication of Xingheng's words is too obvious - you haven't promised you to be together yet, so you just say that about me?After speaking, both of them fell silent.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes were falling, and the two handsome people on the street looked at each other silently, like a beautiful scene in the cold winter—if they didn't burst into laughter at the same time.

"Skin?" He Mingsheng pinched Xingheng's reddened nose, and his voice was subconsciously fond.

Xingheng raised his hand, covering the nose that He Mingsheng had pinched just now, pretending to be afraid and said: "Don't, brother, spare me."

His eyes were brightly illuminated by the street lamp, and He Mingsheng's heart softened when he saw it.