Invalid confession

The cold war between the two lasted until after school at night.

Jiang Heng tried his best to get the ice cream, but unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, and Shao Hanye blew it up.

Jiang Heng currently feels that it is still necessary to do a complete risk analysis before taking action, and the ice cream in the physical education class is a little impulsive.

Why don't you let your mother coax you when you're eating?

Just as he was thinking, Shao Hanye, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, said, "The driver will take you home, I have to have dinner with Brother Han."

Jiang Heng looked at Shao Hanye with some hesitation, and he couldn't say a word to coax people for a long time. Finally, he nodded, "Then you go, the driver doesn't need to send me, I--"

"Not good again?" Shao Hanye pressed the phone screen off.

Jiang Heng sighed, "You are not serious."

"Be obedient," Shao Hanye said, "Brother Han came by car. The car has already arrived at the school gate. I will definitely be back before evening self-study. You can go home for dinner as usual. If your uncle or aunt asks you, tell the truth."

"Oh..." Jiang Heng watched as Shao Hanye got into a sports car. After the car drove, he went back and got into Shao Hanye's Cullinan.

"Where's Xiao Shao?" Mom walked out with a casserole in hand, "Today I specially made chicken stew for you two, and I'm thinking about filling it up for you two. Xiao Shao's stomach should have some soup."

Jiang Heng was not in a good mood, "His friend from Province A came and asked him to eat, and he couldn't refuse."

"That's it," Dad took the casserole, "That's the way to go, my friend came all the way, so I have to be a landlord no matter what."

"Don't tell me," my mother came over with the bowl and chopsticks, "Xiao Shao is very popular, he has a lot of friends everywhere."

Jiang Heng didn't want to listen to his mother's voice today, so he responded, "Indeed."

"Province A is not close." Dad filled a bowl of soup, "It takes three or four hours to take a plane and a high-speed rail. We are not a big city here. It is a fourth-tier city. It is unlikely that people will come to do things. It should be I came here to see Xiao Shao."

"Yes," Jiang Heng took a sip of soup, "I drove here by myself, I saw the license plate number."

Dad looked up at Jiang Heng, "When do you still care about others so much?"

Jiang Heng paused his hand, and quickly recovered, "I'm used to remembering the license plate number when I take a taxi."

Mother punctured mercilessly, "Your Hot Wheels doesn't seem to need a taxi."

Dad drank the soup and smiled.

"Yo, you're looking at your phone, are you chatting with Xiao Shao?" My mother passed the sofa while drinking my father's tea.

"No," Jiang Heng took off a bluetooth earphone without trying to hide it, "but I'm looking at him."

"Xiao Shao recorded a video?" Mom sat down.

Jiang Heng gave her a headset, "No, at the game competition site, he used to be an e-sports player."

"Huh?" Dad poked his head out from the kitchen, "What game?"

"You still know this?" Jiang Heng was a little surprised, "It's called Glory of the King."

"It's amazing," Dad took off his gloves and came over, "The new kids in our unit all play this game, I listen to them talk all the time, and I even played with it a while ago."

Mom smiled and patted Dad on the chest, "It's just your hand that is greedy for snakes and can't understand it, and you still poke the prince's pesticide."

Dad laughed, "Soil is not soil, it's King Glory, not Prince Pesticide, you thought it was Happy Farm?"

Mom gave the earphones to Dad, "I played with that, and it was fun to get up in the middle of the night to steal vegetables."

"Look," my mother got up, "I don't understand, Xiao Shao will come out for a while, why don't you make me a bubble-cutting series, only Xiao Shao's."

Jiang Heng smiled, "This is a game competition, mainly to see the game characters he manipulates. Just cut his face and it will become a photo."

"That's right," Dad could understand a little bit, and he was still a little excited, "This, this little Shao is amazing!"

Jiang Heng gave the other earphone to his father, "Then look, I can't understand it at all, so just watch the fun."

Dad took it, "It's time for you to go to school, don't be late."

Jiang Heng knew that his father had asked him to give up his phone. "He called God Y when he was playing e-sports. After this broadcast, you can directly type God God in the search box, and you should be able to find a bunch of videos."

Dad made an OK gesture, his eyes still fixed on the phone screen.

Jiang Heng smiled and shook his head, packed his school uniform and went downstairs.

To be honest, he actually wanted to stay there for a while longer.

Shao Hanye's appearance on the field was not the same as usual, although he was very arrogant.

But when he was wearing a team uniform, wearing a headset, and sitting in an e-sports chair on the stage, it was a kind of arrogance that could dominate the world.

More dazzling than him on campus, more dazzling than him in life.

Jiang Heng doesn't know how many surprises Shao Hanye will give him. Although this person is only one year older than him, Jiang Heng feels at the moment that the "big" that Shao Hanye emphasizes is really "big". Including many aspects.

Experience, maturity of thought, or tolerance is what Jiang Heng is best at.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you laughing about?" the driver chatted.

Jiang Heng smiled and waved his hands, "No, it's nothing, don't call me Mr. Jiang, too polite, what's your last name?"

"Tao," the driver smiled, "Do you want to call me Brother Tao?"

"Yes," Jiang Heng called "Brother Tao", "You can call me Xiao Jiang, or just call me Jiang Heng."

"Then it's Xiao Jiang," said Brother Tao. "Listen, get closer."

As soon as Jiang Heng mentioned being close, Jiang Heng thought of it. Shao Hanye told him to add the word "small" in front of everything, and smiled helplessly.

During evening self-study, Shao Hanye came in stepping on the dot.

Sitting inside, Jiang Heng felt Shao Hanye come in through the back door, and his subconscious shoulders tensed.

After a while, a box of small cakes was pushed over.

"Eat." Shao Hanye whispered.

Jiang Heng turned his head to look at him, Shao Hanye seemed to be in a good mood.

Are you so happy to see Brother Han?

"What is this?" Jiang Heng blurted out.

Shao Hanye looked at him with raised eyebrows, and continued to whisper: "How nearsighted are you?"

Jiang Heng glanced at his glasses on the table, and said casually, "A thousand degrees."

Actually only 200 degrees.

"..." Shao Hanye brought the cake over and helped him unpack it.

"Hand," Shao Hanye whispered.

Jiang Heng didn't understand, but he still stretched out his hand.

Then he saw that Shao Hanye put the fork in his hand, took his wrist, and inserted the fork into the cake.

The cake is a burgundy love heart, covered in chocolate and dotted with a small rose.

When the fork was inserted into the cake, it pierced the chocolate and made a little noise. Fortunately, his class was not very disciplined, and there were a lot of buzzing noises, so only the two people in front paid attention.

"It smells so good," Zhao Zhiran turned around in a daze, but just halfway through the turn, Shao Hanye slapped two pieces of bread on her face.

"Turn back." Shao Hanye roared in a low voice.

Zhao Zhiran smelled the bread, and turned back satisfied.

Jiang Heng couldn't hold back, and laughed, "You--"

"I've always been so eccentric," Shao Hanye said, "You eat it, I specially lined up to buy it."

"You," Jiang Heng paused, "is that why you were late?"

"Ah," Shao Hanye also took out a piece of bread and took a bite, "Brother Han said this restaurant is delicious, I saw it close, so I went to buy it."

"Then..." Is there a queue for all of them, or is there a queue for cakes?

Jiang Heng didn't have the nerve to ask, he felt that he was a bit hypocritical now.

However, Shao Hanye could see through his thoughts at a glance, "Just line up for cakes, and buy bread at random, not one of them, that one sells cakes, and I bought the bread at the bakery opposite."

Jiang Heng dug a piece and put it in his mouth, "You don't need to do this, I should apologize to you."

To be honest, Jiang Heng has never made any friends since he was so old.

He was isolated when he was a child, and later he wore a gentle mask. In fact, no one walked into his heart from the beginning to the end.

Classmates are just classmates, and there is no time to make friends. Most of his time is filled with study.

Therefore, he actually doesn't know what kind of standard he should maintain when making friends, and he doesn't know when and what kind of response he should give.

These are the extra-class parts of his controllable life.

But the person in front of him always made him feel a little regretful deep in his heart.

It would be nice if we knew something earlier, instead of being at a loss when we really face it, or making some inappropriate actions, or even hurting the other party.

"Me." Shao Hanye took a sip of water, "In the afternoon, I wasn't angry with you, but I was angry with myself."

"I've never met someone like you before," Shao Hanye laughed at himself. "Maybe I have, but I don't care."

"The people around me are all extroverted, and they talk too, just like Ji Qulin. You can see it too. They can't hold back their thoughts and say whatever they want."

"But you, you hide everything in your heart, and you are a fucking little fairy who picks on yourself all day long, and in the end it's all stuck in your heart and feels uncomfortable."

"I don't know what's wrong this afternoon. Maybe it's because the sun shines too much. Anyway, I'm not awake." Shao Han's head was almost up with Jiang Hengding at night, "In this way, if I get sick again in the future, you will beat me."

Jiang Heng smiled, "I never hit anyone."

"That's good," Shao Hanye was excited for a moment, "pat your face lightly, or pinch the back of my hand."

Jiang Heng glanced at his face first, and then at the back of his hand. Although he didn't understand, he still nodded in agreement.

"Good boy," Shao Hanye arched towards Jiang Heng again, "This way I will know that I have fallen ill again, and then I will apologize to you."

Jiang Heng smiled, "What's the use of apologizing to me, you're still angry."

"It's my business whether I'm angry or not," Shao Hanye said, "Whenever you don't care about anything, I'll consider giving you a chance to coax me."

"..." Jiang Heng turned his head to look at him, "You are so overbearing."

Shao Hanye smiled, "You are so cute."

"Jiang Heng, Shao Hanye, you two come out." Old Xu had been standing by the back door for some time.

The whole class looked back, apparently not expecting Jiang Heng to be called.

Jiang Heng was naturally regretful, and his face turned red in an instant.

Shao Hanye didn't care, and went out swaggeringly in front of Jiang Heng.

"Today is my birthday," Shao Hanye explained to Lao Xu, "The little squad leader took pity on me because I came here alone to go to school, and insisted on celebrating my birthday for me. It was a birthday."

"Do you have to go to self-study time?" Old Xu stared at him, "Is it in such a hurry?"

"Yes," Shao Hanye said, "because I'm leaving soon."

The author has something to say:

Shao Hanye: "Goodbye mom, I'm going on a long voyage tonight."

Jiang Heng: "...Senior, why don't you just shut up."

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