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Shao Hanye sighed. If he didn't tell Jiang Heng now, Jiang Heng would have to think all day, "You won't let me go, and you won't let me leave you. If I go out for a while, you can call the nurse. I just have to hold your hand and sleep with you, just like when I woke up in the morning."

If so, Jiang Heng was already very embarrassed, "Sorry."

"I'm so sorry," Shao Hanye couldn't help it again, "Anyway, you told me, when your consciousness was fuzzy."

Jiang Heng stared straight at Shao Hanye. He never thought that he would be able to speak out all these thoughts, or with a... what, a friend, a good friend?Or is it deeper than a good friend, a confidant?

Although he really hoped that he and Shao Hanye could become confidantes, he had never broken so many conventions for one person so recklessly.

But he also knew that in Shao Hanye's eyes, he probably wasn't even good enough to be a good friend.

Because he couldn't express everything in front of Shao Hanye without any scruples like Ji Qulin.

His actions are somewhere between relaxed and deliberate, and Shao Hanye should always be himself, the unruly and serious himself.

Shao Hanye bent down, his eyes full of seriousness, "Now, I am the only one who knows your secret, not only one of your secrets, I know many of your secrets, even uncles and aunts Knowing that you are allergic to alcohol, I was also the first to know."

"It's the same for me, as long as you ask, I'll tell you anything," Shao Hanye said, "but I won't force you, when I reach the position in your heart, you think I deserve to go in, then give me A chance to get to know my family."

Jiang Heng suddenly felt a little wronged.

He feels that there is still an essential difference in the way of cognition of the two people.

For example, Shao Hanye just casually said these words that could touch his heart.

He could say a lot in that way.

But he couldn't help but listen to it.

It's not that he's stupid, or that he doesn't know how to discriminate, it's just that such a person has never appeared in his world.

It's that wonderful feeling between superficial friendliness and soul-mate.

But these, Shao Hanye obviously would not consider, Jiang Heng thought so.

Because he can do this to anyone, many people.

As if it could be blurted out to him.

"Why are you crying?" Shao Hanye wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Heng's eyes with his thumb.

Most people who are sick are sensitive, and there are places like hospitals that can always stimulate human lacrimal glands instantly.

It's good that Shao Hanye doesn't comfort him, but his depression at the moment is full of vague indulgence.

"No." Jiang Heng took a breath, he was still not used to crying outside.

Because of this when he was a child, he was often scolded by his mother.

Shao Hanye sighed, "Okay, I won't force you anymore, go, leave the hospital, let's go home."

"Hey," my mother opened the door enthusiastically, "his dad and I got up at four o'clock and waited, just in case you came back and didn't have a bite to eat."

One hand of Shao Hanye was still behind Jiang Heng, supporting his waist, "Auntie, what delicious food did you cook? It's so delicious."

"Fried lotus root, your favorite." Mom touched Jiang Heng's forehead, "It's no big deal."

"Well," Jiang Heng nodded, "It's not uncomfortable, I just fell asleep."

When Shao Hanye, who was changing his shoes, heard this, his heart tightened, as if he saw Jiang Heng when he was a child.

"Come on, have porridge," my mother said, "You should eat lightly these days and drink as much water as possible."

"Your mother still has a thermos, and you take it too," Dad said, "It happened that the two of you came back for dinner at noon and evening, and you filled hot water together and brought them there."

"Okay." Jiang Heng sat down and drank porridge.

"Is it delicious?" Mom watched as Shao Hanye took a bite of fried lotus root.

Shao Hanye smiled and nodded, "The taste of home."

Mom smiled, "Eat more, I fried it specially for you, his dad can eat two, Jiang Heng can't eat it yet."

"Okay." Shao Hanye glanced at Jiang Heng, and found that he was much more energetic than he looked in the hospital just now, pretending and pretending.

He really wanted to touch it, but he held back, in the future, take your time, don't rush.

"A piece of news is reported. After verification by the school, it was found that Feng Zhifeng, a classmate of the second class of the third year, bullied and threatened his classmates during school, and gathered people outside the school to take/drugs. He has been arrested by the police. The school has decided to expel the student from school. , At the same time, we are here to advise all students to strictly abide by the school rules and disciplines,--"

The originally messy classrooms, and even the entire teaching building, were instantly quiet.

It wasn't until the briefing was completely over that everyone slowly recovered.

"Fuck!"

"Drugs? Shit! Is he crazy?"

"Is he in trouble?"

"I'll go." Sun Rong was still in shock, "Squad leader, I feel like I don't have enough brain cells."

Jiang Heng smiled, "It will be fine in a while."

"Did you not respond?" Sun Rong moved the chair closer, "Why are you so calm?"

Jiang Heng glanced at her gently, "I'm not familiar with him."

Sun Rong thought about it, "That's right, maybe you don't even know him."

"Learn from your practice," Shao Hanye took the book and gently pushed Sun Rong's head back, "Lesson will start soon."

Sun Rong glared at Shao Hanye, "You didn't respond either?"

"I'm not familiar with him either." Shao Hanye said.

Sun Rong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "You certainly don't know him either, you just transferred here not long ago."

Jiang Heng reminded at the right time, "Class is about to start."

"Oh, good." Sun Rong still listened to Jiang Heng very much.

"Hey, little squad leader," Shao Hanye leaned over and whispered, "Let's go out for dinner with me tonight. Brother Han is going back to Province A, and it's the last meal."

Jiang Heng changed the roll paper, "You two don't need to take me with you to eat, and I don't know Brother Han."

"Hmm..." Shao Hanye frowned suddenly, "His name is Han Sheng, you can call him by his first name, or just call him Coach Han."

Every time Shao Hanye went to see Brother Han, he was so happy that he flew up, and he appeared in front of Jiang Heng instantly.

"Okay..." Then don't bark, "Got it."

Shao Hanye smiled, "I told Auntie, don't worry about it, we both have WeChat."

"Let's talk after class," Jiang Heng said calmly, "Why don't you confiscate your mobile phone."

Shao Hanye didn't see Jiang Heng's expression, and Jiang Heng's voice was so low that he thought Jiang Heng was joking with him, so he didn't take it seriously.

Holding the mobile phone at the desk and continuing to reply to messages.

"Han Gefa's restaurant is quite close to the cake shop last time," Shao Hanye said, "I'll buy you another one tonight."

Jiang Heng glanced at him, "I won't eat."

"You can't eat it," Shao Hanye said with good reason, "You have low blood sugar."

...Jiang Heng didn't want to talk anymore, "It's up to you."

Shao Hanye was editing the news for his mother, while explaining to Jiang Heng: "Brother Han is very knowledgeable about food, especially desserts. ? You don’t get tired of queuing, so you don’t have to feel sorry for me.”

...Jiang Heng changed a pen, poured a few gulps of milk on the table, and began to focus on the roll of paper in his hand.

When school was over in the evening, they went to the school gate to wait for Brother Han's car.

"Little Jiang Heng, let me ask you something," Shao Hanye put his arm around Jiang Heng's shoulder, "Did you not drink milk today?"

As soon as Jiang Heng mentioned this, he became angry, "Drink it."

"Huh?" Shao Hanye lightly strangled Jiang Heng's neck, "Why didn't I see it?"

Jiang Heng was speechless, "You were busy talking to Coach Han at the time."

Brother Han was replaced by Coach Han, and Shao Hanye was very happy, "Well, then you drank fast enough, and we didn't say a few words in total."

"Yes," Jiang Heng said lightly, "I poured it, I learned it from you, and the four will be gone."

"What did you say?" Shao Hanye held Jiang Heng's shoulders and made him face himself, "Why the hell are you imitating me? I don't know that it's not good for the stomach! You just came out of the hospital."

Jiang Heng frowned, and asked softly, "Are you mad at me?"

Shao Hanye paused, "Sorry, I didn't—forget it, I was wrong, I just couldn't hold back."

Jiang Heng was still looking at him, a little wronged clearly in his eyes.

Shao Hanye's heart softened instantly, and he blamed himself very much, "I won't do this anymore, really, don't be sad."

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes, "I forgive you."

Shao Hanye scratched his hair in some annoyance, then couldn't hold back, and laughed again, "You are my fucking nemesis."

"Get in the car!" Brother Han lowered the window and smiled at them.

Jiang Heng saw Brother Han's face clearly this time, he had a tough face, and his smile exuded the charm of a mature man.

Shao Hanye was always extra careful at this time, seeing Jiang Heng's eyes lingering on Brother Han's face for more than three seconds, he felt a little bit pissed.

And this taste lasted until the dishes were served.

Brother Han is six years older than Shao Hanye. He has been out of the society since he was a child, and he can see what Shao Hanye is thinking at a glance, but he doesn't want to point it out. He has a joking personality.

"Eat," he purposely picked up a piece of pork ribs for Jiang Heng. "This private kitchen is good. After I eat it once, I won't forget it."

Shao Hanye and Jiang Heng sat on the same side.

He leaned back a little, raised his eyebrows and looked at Brother Han.

Brother Han couldn't hold back and smiled.

Jiang Heng didn't expect Brother Han to pick up food for himself first, so he replied stiffly, "Thank you Coach Han".

Brother Han who was called "Coach Han" also stopped laughing for a moment, and then recovered quickly. He tapped Shao Hanye a few times with his chopsticks.

Shao Hanye smiled triumphantly, and took the opportunity to grab a spare rib for Jiang Heng as well.

Jiang Heng has no idea what kind of drama the two people around him are putting on.

He basically hadn't eaten with anyone he didn't know well, and he felt inexplicably complicated about Brother Han, so he just kept eating without taking the initiative to talk.

Shao Hanye and Brother Han were at ease, but when they were talking about the team base, Brother Han called out "Jiang Heng".

"Huh?" Jiang Heng looked up.

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Beulah: "Wow! (My other dad, also looks a little silly.)"

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