Invalid confession

Old Xu roared, "Nonsense!"

Jiang Heng came out and closed the door.

"Director," Jiang Heng explained, "it's my problem. I will hand over the review to your office tomorrow morning."

"Jiang Heng, I am very disappointed with your performance tonight." Lao Xu stood in front of Jiang Heng, "Tell the truth to the teacher, is Shao Hanye affecting your study? You don't have to be afraid of him, tell the teacher , I will let Lao Zhou make the decision for you."

Shao Hanye gave a "tsk", "What do you mean I have influenced his study?"

Jiang Heng secretly pulled Shao Hanye's school uniform from behind.

Shao Hanye continued, "It was him who saved me!"

"..." Jiang Heng lowered his head slightly, and this brother started again.

Old Xu laughed angrily, "Then tell me how he saved you."

"Okay," Shao Hanye touched the tip of his nose, "This has to start from the first day I came to No. [-] Middle School. I still remember that it was a wind and—"

"Three days," said old Xu Zhengse, "I will stand at the back door as punishment. One review per day will be handed over to my office the next morning."

"What about him?" Shao Hanye asked.

Old Xu was about to leave, when he heard the sound, he turned around and gave Shao Hanye a hard look, "He's going back to his self-study!"

"Goodbye, teacher." Shao Hanye smiled playfully.

After Lao Xu left, Jiang Heng looked up at Shao Hanye helplessly, "Why did you offend him?"

"I'm happy." Shao Hanye stood at the back door.

Jiang Heng didn't enter the classroom, and stood leaning against the wall for a long time before slowly moving towards Shao Hanye.

Shao Hanye pursed his lips, didn't look up, pretended he didn't see it.

"Hey, Shao Hanye," Jiang Heng controlled the volume, "You, can you stop being like this?"

Shao Hanye hissed, "It's ear-piercing."

Jiang Heng raised his head and stared at him speechlessly, then lowered his head and said softly, "Senior."

"Well," Shao Hanye nodded, "tell me."

"Me," Jiang Heng said, "I'm not used to being treated so well by others. I'm under a lot of pressure when you're like this."

"Not used to it?" Shao Hanye raised his head, his eyes suddenly became serious, "Haven't you ever done it?"

"I..." Looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Heng lowered his eyes, "My parents are very good to me."

"Except for your parents?" Shao Hanye continued to ask.

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After a while, Shao Hanye suddenly sneered, "So? Do you want to be like this forever?"

"I can't stand others treating you well for the rest of my life, and I will feel pressure if I say this for the rest of my life." Shao Hanye's low voice seemed to hit Jiang Heng's heart directly, "Is that right? Student Jiang Heng, aren't you the most framed for yourself? ? This is not in line with your so-called should."

Jiang Heng froze in place, because he knew that every word Shao Hanye said was correct.

But he also knows that this is beyond his control.

There are always times when people are powerless. Jiang Heng thinks that he is not a person who loves to drill into horns. More often, he is used to subtracting from the brain.

Therefore, at this point, he has always chosen to let nature take its course instead of intentionally correcting it.

But now, Jiang Heng obviously can't use the phrase "You are not serious" to fool Shao Hanye.

Because Shao Hanye was too serious at this time.

Jiang Heng was not used to Shao Hanye like this, and he couldn't deal with it casually.

With his fingertips slightly inserted into the palm of his hand, Jiang Heng took a deep breath, "I see."

Shao Hanye's eyes changed from excitement to disappointment, and finally confirmed that Jiang Heng only wanted to say this sentence, and then slapped his forehead fiercely, "What'sthefuck!"

"..." Jiang Heng was very sorry, but he still couldn't help reminding, "Don't always scold people."

"Well, I'm sorry," Shao Hanye looked up at the ceiling and exhaled, "Let's finish class now, do you want to go out with me to change careers?"

Jiang Heng looked up, "Where are you going?"

"Small Forest," Shao Hanye said, "I'll catch up every now and then. You have Hot Wheels, and I have long legs."

Jiang Heng was amused by his words, "Okay."

The moment the get out of class bell rang, Shao Hanye grabbed Jiang Heng's wrist and ran downstairs.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry." Jiang Heng smiled, feeling the wind pouring into his stomach non-stop, but he was still very happy.

There was no speed reduction on the road, and it took only 1 minute for the two to reach the place.

"I told you," Shao Hanye panted, "it's too late."

"Yes," Jiang Heng helped him straighten his back, "It's easy for you--"

"Don't hurt me," Shao Hanye said, but his body didn't move, obediently let Jiang Heng help him with the back, "I'm just not used to it, it will be fine in two days."

"You don't need to get used to it," Jiang Heng said, "Your car picks up the car."

Shao Hanye raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Yes, you don't need to get used to it because it's not important, but you need to get used to it."

Jiang Heng paused his hand, took a step back, and separated a little distance from Shao Hanye.

Shao Hanye stood up straight, and said seriously, "Get used to it, I'll help you."

Jiang Heng looked up at him, "Why did you treat me--"

"So nice?" Shao Hanye chuckled, "I'm afraid you don't know what it means to be nice to someone."

"I'm going out to have dinner with my friends, and I'll bring you a piece of cake, okay?"

"I talked to you, and you were called out by the director as a punishment. I chose to take the responsibility myself, okay?"

"You're just used to being treated badly by others, and you're also used to being nice to others." Shao Hanye smiled, "Little Jiang Heng, tell me, why are you feeling inferior?"

Shao Hanye's deep eyes were like whirlpools, and it was difficult for Jiang Heng to distinguish between illusion and reality.

When he was young, he had imagined countless times that such a person would come and ask him, what are you afraid of, what are you inferior to, and what are you afraid of.

Don't really vent his anger on him, just give him a chance to speak up.

"I..." But no matter how close their relationship is, those things that are pressed in their hearts are still not so easy to say, even now, it has already blocked their throats.

Shao Hanye took a step forward, "I hope that one day in the future, when you are willing to speak, I will be the first to know."

Jiang Heng's heart trembled.

"Now, it's time for us to go back." After Shao Hanye finished speaking, he didn't move.

Jiang Heng didn't move either, he looked at Shao Hanye's hands beside him, they were big hands that would subconsciously give people a sense of security.

"I was not good-looking when I was young," Jiang Heng said in a very low voice, but he didn't intend to stop, "I was very thin and very short. They said, I don't look like a boy. Son, call me mother, call me pervert."

"You." Shao Hanye never thought it would be the reason.

How can a person who steps on his aesthetic excellence be ugly?

The outline is soft, the facial features are exquisite, and the smile is not aggressive.

The straight figure, just standing there, reveals a different kind of gentleness.

The person in front of him was trembling, and his soft hair trembled slightly, which had nothing to do with the wind.

Shao Hanye couldn't control himself, and pulled him into his arms.

Jiang Heng's pain, like his people, is always restrained and depressed.

Shao Hanye knew that he was going to slow down, but he didn't expect that he was crying because he didn't hear a sound.

It wasn't until he came out of the bathroom and looked in the mirror that he realized that there was a wet spot on the shoulder of the school uniform.

Shao Hanye was stunned. For a moment, he leaned on the sink and sighed in a low voice.

When he returned to the back door of the classroom, Jiang Heng was already standing there, doing the exercises with this workbook.

The back door was closed, and Jiang Heng stood outside.

"Why are you standing here?" Shao Hanye asked in a low voice.

Jiang Heng didn't look at him, "do the question."

Shao Hanye knew that he didn't want to be seen crying.

"Go back and sit," Shao Hanye said, "I don't like to sit, I'm tired, my legs are too long."

"Tomorrow, I will cover a table and chair for you," Jiang Heng said, "I have to stand here, and you don't need to worry about me."

"I don't need to worry about you again," Shao Hanye laughed, "I found that when you were in a mess, your words hurt people."

Jiang Heng's hand holding the pen stopped, and he said "sorry" for a moment.

"It's okay, but I have to apologize to you in advance today." Shao Hanye took another step towards Jiang Heng, "I won't give you time to calm down today, so you can calm down and think about the past."

Jiang Heng tilted his head slightly, but still didn't look up.

"I caused you to feel uncomfortable," Shao Hanye said, "Give me a chance to make amends."

Jiang Heng paused for a while, then took a breath, "Shao Hanye, I have no friends."

Shao Hanye looked at a tear in Jiang Heng's exercise book, and felt his heart be pulled, "Jiang Heng."

"Sorry." Jiang Heng wiped his eyes.

"I don't blame you, and you're right, you're doing my best, I know," Jiang Heng said, "but I won't be able to adapt so quickly."

Shao Hanye did not speak.

"Give me some time," Jiang Heng sniffed, "One night, it will be fine tomorrow, and I will change it."

"Jiang Heng." Shao Hanye felt his throat tighten.

"Thank you too," Jiang Heng smiled, "Really, thank you."

Shao Hanye never thought that he would have such a stupid day. He had never regretted what he had done before, but today, he regretted it.

He regretted asking Jiang Heng's heart knot, and also regretted saying so many serious words.

Jiang Heng likes to hide his emotions and doesn't like to express his true inner thoughts.

To him, today's catharsis is far more than just a few tears on the surface. He must be suffering five times or even ten times the torture in his heart.

"I'm sorry," Shao Hanye said in a deep voice, "Jiang Heng, I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Jiang Heng said immediately, "I don't blame you."

Jiang Heng laughed, "I'm quite happy, really."

"Besides, I still think selfishly, if you showed up a few years earlier, it would be great."

Shao Hanye took a piece of chocolate from his pocket, peeled it off, and brought it to Jiang Heng's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Heng smiled and ate it.

"You're not selfish," Shao Hanye said, "Would you like to listen to me?"

"En." Jiang Heng nodded.

"Me," Shao Hanye smiled, "After listening to this today, I want to go back to the very beginning, when someone bullies you, and then, punch after punch, let them see what a real black boss is. .”

Jiang Heng smiled, "You hit the kids too."

"A child?" Shao Hanye said coldly, "How young is it? A child is not judged by age, but by heart. If the heart is broken, it stinks. No matter how young a child is, it is a social cancer."

"Shao Hanye," Jiang Heng finally looked up at him, "Thank you."

Shao Hanye raised his hand, wiped his red eye sockets with his thumb, and said distressedly, "You really have a dark belly."

Jiang Heng smiled and blinked, "Don't tell me, you love me."

Shao Hanye's hand paused for a moment, "Not only that, the internal organs are all together."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Heng: "Let you also taste the taste of being dishonest."

Shao Hanye: "Oh my god, it smells so good."

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