On the way back to school from the coffee shop, Yan Hao was distracted all the time, he was in a daze, completely immersed in his own world. Regarding this, Sheng Heng didn't bother him, but walked silently on the outside of the road all the way, blocking Yan Hao inside.
Yan Hao walked forward in a daze, occasionally raised his eyes to look at Sheng Heng, then frowned, seemed to be distressed, and seemed to be thinking about something, and when he finished thinking, he continued to walk forward with his head down .
Apart from being puzzled by being stared at by Yan Hao for the first time, Sheng Heng was very calm along the way, and even had some joy and anticipation.
This is the prelude for the little brain to open up! ! !
Moreover, judging from Yan Hao's current reaction, he doesn't hate himself. Just thinking about it like this made Sheng Heng feel like he was about to float up.
Sheng Heng's guess was right, Yan Hao was indeed thinking about "whether he likes Sheng Heng" or not, a proposition that was very unfamiliar to him along the way.
Yan Hao is a very focused and rigorous person. Whether it is about potions or mechs, once he starts thinking, he will easily fall into his own world. But this question is really too difficult, it is completely different from mathematics, and has no logical relationship at all. In desperation, Yan Hao decided to practice to gain true knowledge.
"Brother Heng." Yan Hao stopped suddenly.
"Huh?" Sheng Heng walked with him all the way, and he was also full of thoughts along the way. Seeing Yan Hao finally regained his senses at this moment, although he was still calm on the surface, he was very nervous in his heart.
Does the elementary school brother want to understand
Do you like me or do you like me
Why is he looking at me like that, is he going to confess his love to me first
The simple Yan Hao couldn't see Sheng Heng's sullen heart from his calm face, he was feeling embarrassed about what he was going to say next. And his appearance, in Sheng Heng's eyes, had a different meaning.
Blushed! Could it be...
Sheng Heng's nervous fingertips were trembling.
"I... I want to ask you a favor, okay?" Yan Hao said hesitantly.
help
Sheng Heng was a little disappointed: "You are still so polite with me, if you have anything to say, just tell me, I will definitely help you."
Seeing that Sheng Heng agreed so readily, Yan Hao was overjoyed, and said directly, "I want to hold your hand."
hold my hand
Sheng Heng's passion that had cooled down just now due to disappointment was instantly ignited again, even more intensely than before: "Of course."
"You...don't ask why?" Yan Hao asked in surprise.
"No." Do you need any reason for holding hands? This is what I want to do every time I walk with you.
Sheng Heng chuckled, and stretched out his hand, palm up, and placed it in front of Yan Hao, as an invitation gesture.
Yan Hao smiled back, and gently put his hand on it. The moment his hands were clasped, he even took the initiative to squeeze Sheng Heng's hand.
The corners of Sheng Heng's mouth hooked slightly, and his five fingers gathered together, naturally wrapping around Yan Hao's hand.
The two held hands quietly like this, standing in the grove outside the building of the Mecha Manufacturing Department, Yan Hao focused on the palms of the two, while Sheng Heng focused on the person in front of him.
The sunlight fell from the gaps in the treetops, and with the swaying of the leaves, the light spots jumped on Yan Hao's eyebrows, like Sheng Heng's mood at this time, joyful and joyful.
Suddenly, Yan Hao raised his eyes, his black and white eyes were shining, and he smiled slightly at him. Sheng Heng only felt his heart was gently scratched by something, and a feeling arose spontaneously.
If you confess at this time, Xiao Hao will agree to me.
"I… "
Sheng Heng just opened his mouth, but his palm was suddenly emptied, Yan Hao directly withdrew his hand, and said with a happy face: "Sure enough, I guessed wrong."
"Wrong guess?" Sheng Heng stared at the empty palm, unable to recover for a long time.
Yan Hao explained with a smile: "When I was in the coffee shop just now, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated and my face became hot, which was very strange."
Sheng Heng listened quietly.
"Then I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and then there was a couple..." Thinking of the scene he saw in the bathroom before, Yan Hao's fair face turned red.
"I heard them say that when you hold hands for the first time, you will blush and your heart will beat. Then, I just blushed and my heart beat just now, and then I... wondered if I like you." Speaking of this, Yan Hao was a little I'm sorry, but I didn't dare to look at Sheng Heng with my head down. On the contrary, when Sheng Heng heard this, his heart began to beat wildly, as if it was about to burst in the next moment.
"So I just want to do an experiment. I'll hold your hand to see if you still have the feeling of blushing and heartbeat just now. If you do, it means I like you. If you don't, it means you don't like it." Yan Hao raised his head, and said the conclusion with a happy face, "As a result, after holding hands for so long just now, I didn't even blush and heartbeat, so I really misunderstood myself."
At this moment, the world is silent.
Sheng Heng's heart, which was about to burst, was frozen to death by a devastating chill.
Misunderstood? How did you get it wrong
"Brother Heng, I've arrived at the dormitory, so I'll go back first." Out of the woods, just downstairs of the dormitory, Yan Hao waved at Sheng Heng, and was about to turn around and leave. It's just that he ran two steps, and his arm was grabbed suddenly, and then a huge force came, and he was dragged back directly.
With red eyes, Sheng Heng directly pushed Yan Hao against the tree trunk, panting heavily, with an angry expression on his face that Yan Hao had never seen before, as if wishing he could swallow him on the spot.
"Brother Heng, you... What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Yan Hao asked worriedly.
Sheng Heng ignored Yan Hao, he stared at Yan Hao's bright red lips, his mind was fighting against impulse.
"Kiss, kiss down, kiss hard, suck the tip of his tongue, so that he can't say those words you don't like to hear." Impulse urged.
"No, elementary school students are so timid, they will be frightened." Reasonably advised.
"He admitted it himself. He has a feeling of blushing and heartbeat towards you. He is enlightened. But his holding hands as if he is doing research can bring out a ghost's blush and heartbeat. When he kisses you, his blush directly Heartbeat, so he will understand! If you don't kiss now, it will be difficult to make him open up in the future." Impulsively.
Eventually the impulse got the better of him.
Sheng Heng approached fiercely, and Yan Hao shrank back subconsciously, but behind him was a tree trunk, in front of him was Sheng Heng, and on the left and right sides were Sheng Heng's iron-like arms. Yan Hao was imprisoned in it and could not move. At the beginning, he felt strange, and then he was a little worried whether Sheng Heng was ill, but gradually, the atmosphere around him began to become strange.
"Plop, plop! Plop!"
Suddenly, Yan Hao heard his own heartbeat, which became faster and louder. At this time, Sheng Heng's face was slowly approaching him.
"Brother." Yan Hao didn't know what to do, he put his hands on Sheng Heng's chest, and shouted instinctively. His big eyes were full of apprehension and uneasiness, and he looked at Sheng Heng weakly and helplessly.
A cry of "brother" brought Sheng Heng back to his senses, and when he saw the uneasiness in Yan Hao's eyes, Sheng Heng turned pale. He backed up with a swipe, and took three steps in a row before stopping.
"I'm sorry, I..." What am I, didn't I mean it
In his mind, the impulse was still yelling fiercely, telling him not to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, rushing forward, it is a man who does it.
"I'll go first." Sheng Heng didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away as if to escape, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In the woods, Yan Hao still maintained the posture just now, covering his heart with one hand and his face with the other.
"My heart is beating faster, and my face is red?" Yan Hao's hands were on his chest, face, and earlobes back and forth to confirm, the hot touch was so clear.
Yan Hao returned to the dormitory in a daze. In the dormitory, He Shao was still studying hard for the final exam. He didn't pay much attention when he saw Yan Hao coming in, and continued to draw his own parts design.
Suddenly, someone poked his arm, so that a straight line he had drawn was bent halfway.
"My picture?!" He Shao wailed, and stared at Yan Hao dissatisfied, "Yan Hao, you... what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"
Seeing that Yan Hao was blushing abnormally, He Shao didn't care about the half-drawn design, so he stood up and touched Yan Hao's forehead.
"My face is hot, but my forehead is not." Yan Hao said rigorously.
When He Shao heard this, he quickly moved his hand touching his forehead to Yan Hao's face, and he was really hot: "What's wrong with you? Have a cold? I'll get you medicine."
"I don't have a cold." Yan Hao shook his head.
"Why are you blushing like this when you don't have a cold?" He Shao was puzzled.
"Feel my pulse again." Yan Hao said as he passed his hand over.
Although He Shao is not a pharmacist, he still knows how to feel the pulse. When he put two fingers on it, he was startled by the strong and fast frequency of the pulse.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?"
"Blushing, heart beating, it's not a cold, and I haven't eaten anything to speed up metabolism. Is this an external expression of liking?" Yan Hao asked seriously.
"!!"
He Shao was stunned for ten seconds, then slowly sat back on the chair, took another sip of tea, looked Yan Hao up and down carefully, and said, "Tell me, what happened before you entered the door just now? "
Yan Hao was anxious to know the answer, when he saw He Shao asked, he described it like this. As I said more than once before, our classmate Yan Hao is a serious and rigorous person, so he described the process in great detail, and only heard He Shao personally.
After listening to the whole process, He Shao was silent. For a while, he didn't know whether to sympathize with Sheng Heng or to curse, this guy finally abducted his roommate.
"He Shao? Do I like Senior Sheng Heng?" Yan Hao encountered this kind of thing for the first time in his two lives, and he really needed someone to give him the answer.
"..." He Shao really didn't want to answer this question. If he said yes, Sheng Heng was cheap, and if he said no, what if Yan Hao took it seriously
"He Shao!" Yan Hao was eager to know the answer.
"Ai!" He Shao sighed silently, and said, "I can't say that."
"Aren't you inexperienced?" In Yan Hao's cognition, someone with experience must be able to say a few words, and if he can't, then he must be inexperienced.
"..." What does this have to do with experience
"This kind of thing has to be judged by yourself. If you like it or not, you can just assume it."
"How to assume?"
"Suppose you were in love with Sheng Heng, how would you feel? Happy or disgusted?"
"I've never been in love, so I don't know how to assume it." Yan Hao said.
Apart from mathematics and mechs, your brain is just a display!
He Shao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Then just assume that in the grove just now, Sheng Heng pressed you against a tree, my dear, your legs were weak, and your reaction afterwards."
Immediately, Yan Hao's brain began to make up the brain automatically, and when he made up the brain, he unconsciously substituted the couple he met in the bathroom of the coffee shop today. Then…
In the grove, Sheng Heng violently dragged him over, and ruthlessly pushed him against the tree. Then, like a hungry wolf, he kept biting his lips, Adam's apple, neck, and even untied him. his clothes...
With a "teng", Yan Hao blushed like a boiled shrimp.
He Shao: "..." I already know the answer.
On the other side, Sheng Heng left the small woods, ran directly to the training ground of the mecha department, and ran 20 laps along the training ground after entering.
Because it was the end of the term, the training ground was full of students from the mecha department. Seeing Sheng Heng like this, other students thought that Sheng Heng was exercising his physical fitness, but Cheng Wenkang knew that he asked Yan Hao out today. And even if it's training, it's impossible to come in the clothes that were carefully selected on the date.
Carrying a bottle of water, Cheng Wenkang leaned over curiously and asked, "What's the matter, what stimulated you?"
"I scared him." Sheng Heng said in frustration.
"You...you confessed??" Cheng Wenkang's eyes widened, "Didn't you ask about your elder brother?"
Sheng Heng unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip, his face full of despair.
Seeing this, Cheng Wenkang secretly thought it was over, and it seemed that he was rejected.
"I don't think the younger brother is stingy. We can't be a couple. We can continue to be friends." Cheng Wenkang patted Sheng Heng on the shoulder heavily.
"I didn't confess." Although he really wanted to kiss Yan Hao desperately and kill him at the time, he still held back in the end.
He was still worried, worried that Yan Hao would be so timid that he would not even be a friend in order to avoid him in the future. I have to take care of him, let him get used to him slowly, but before that, I should hide for a while, and wait for him to forget about what happened today.
Sheng Heng, don't act too hastily, the more you want something, the more you have to be patient, Sheng Heng silently warned himself.
He let out a few breaths, but Yan Hao's restless eyes were still lingering in his mind. Sheng Heng's eyes sank, he dropped the half-drinked water, turned around and went down for another 20 laps.
"I'm afraid it's going to be suffocated." Cheng Wenkang shook his head and sighed.
The author has something to say: Yan Hao: I am enlightened.
Sheng Heng: He said it was a misunderstanding.
Yan Hao: I almost got kissed just now.
Sheng Heng: It's a good thing I didn't kiss, otherwise I was scared away.