On the way back to school from the coffee shop, Yan Hao was distracted the whole time, and he was completely immersed in his own world. In this regard, Sheng Heng did not disturb him, but just walked silently on the outside of the road, blocking Yan Hao inside.
Yan Hao walked forward in a daze, occasionally looking up at Sheng Heng, then frowning, seeming to be distressed, or as if thinking about something. When he finished thinking, he continued to walk forward with his head down.
Apart from feeling a little confused when Yan Hao stared at him like this for the first time, Sheng Heng remained calm throughout the journey, even a little pleased and expectant.
This is the prelude to the little brain opening up!!!
Moreover, judging from Yan Hao's current reaction, he did not hate him. Just thinking about this, Sheng Heng felt as if he was about to float.
Sheng Heng guessed correctly. Yan Hao was indeed thinking about the question "Do I like Sheng Heng?" which was a very unfamiliar question to him.
Yan Hao is a very focused and rigorous person. Whether it is medicine or mecha, once he starts thinking, he will easily fall into his own world. But this problem is 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 suddenly stopped.
"Hmm?" Sheng Heng had been walking with him all the way, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Now he saw Yan Hao finally come back to his senses. Although he still looked calm on the surface, he was very nervous in his heart.
Junior brother, have you figured it out?
Do you like me or do you like me?
Why is he looking at me like that? Is he going to confess his feelings to me first?
The simple Yan Hao could not see Sheng Heng's sultry heart from his calm face. He was embarrassed about what he was going to say next. And his look, in Sheng Heng's eyes, had a different meaning.
Blushing! Could it be...
Sheng Heng's fingertips were trembling with nervousness.
"I...I want to ask you for a favor, okay?" Yan Hao said hesitantly.
help?
Sheng Heng was a little disappointed: "Why are you so polite to me? If you have anything to say, just tell me and I will definitely help you."
Seeing Sheng Heng agreed so readily, Yan Hao was delighted and said directly: "I want to hold your hand."
Hold my hand?
Sheng Heng's passion, which had just cooled due to disappointment, was instantly ignited again, even more intensely than before: "Of course."
"You... don't want to ask why?" Yan Hao asked in surprise.
"No need." Do we need any other reason to hold hands? This is what I want to do every time I walk with you.
Sheng Heng chuckled, took the initiative to extend his hand, palm facing up, and placed it in front of Yan Hao, making an invitation gesture.
Yan Hao smiled back and gently placed his hand on top. When the two hands were clasped together, he even took the initiative to squeeze Sheng Heng's hand.
Sheng Heng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and brought his five fingers together, naturally wrapping around Yan Hao's hand.
The two of them just held hands quietly, standing in the grove outside the Mecha Manufacturing Department building. Yan Hao stared intently at their clasped hands, while Sheng Heng stared intently at the person in front of him.
The sunlight fell through the gaps in the treetops, and as the leaves swayed, spots of light danced on Yan Hao's eyebrows, just like Sheng Heng's mood at the moment, joyful and excited.
Suddenly, Yan Hao raised his eyes, his black and white eyes sparkled, and he smiled at him. Sheng Heng felt as if his heart was gently scratched by something, and a feeling arose spontaneously.
If I confess my feelings to you at this time, Xiaohao will probably agree to my request.
"I……"
Sheng Heng opened his mouth, but his palm suddenly felt empty. Yan Hao pulled his hand back and said with relief: "Sure enough, I guessed wrong."
"Guessed wrong?" Sheng Heng stared at his empty palm, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Yan Hao smiled and explained, "Just now when I was in the coffee shop, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated and my face became hot. It 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 they were in their first love, they would blush and their hearts would beat fast just holding hands. Then, I just blushed and my heart beat fast, and then I... I doubted whether I liked you." At this point, Yan Hao felt a little embarrassed and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Sheng Heng. On the contrary, when Sheng Heng heard this, his heart began to beat wildly, as if it would explode at the next moment.
"So I wanted to do an experiment. I'll hold your hand and see if I can still feel the blushing and heartbeating feeling I had just now. If I do, it means I like you. If not, it means I don't." Yan Hao raised his head and said the conclusion happily, "But even though we held hands for so long just now, I didn't feel blushing or my heartbeating, so it turned out that I misunderstood."
At this moment, the world is quiet.
Sheng Heng's heart, which was about to explode, was frozen to death by a devastating chill.
Misunderstanding? How could it be a misunderstanding?
"Brother Heng, I'm at the dormitory now. I'll go back first." After leaving the woods, Yan Hao was at the dormitory building. He waved to Sheng Heng and was about to turn around and leave. However, he had only run two steps when his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and then a huge force came and dragged him back.
Sheng Heng's eyes were red as he pushed Yan Hao against the tree trunk. He was breathing heavily, with an angry expression on his face that Yan Hao had never seen before, as if he wanted to swallow him up on the spot.
"Brother Heng, you...what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Yan Hao asked worriedly.
Sheng Heng ignored Yan Hao. He stared at Yan Hao's red lips as they opened and closed. Reason and impulse were fighting in his mind.
"Kiss him, kiss him, kiss him hard, suck the tip of his tongue so that he can't say the words you don't want to hear." Impulse urged.
"No, you are so timid, you will be scared." Reason advised.
"He admitted with his own mouth that he has a blushing and heartbeating feeling towards you, he has finally got it. But the way he held hands as if he was doing research, how could he make someone blush and have their heartbeats come out? Kiss him and make him blush and have his heartbeats come out, then he will understand! If you don't kiss him now, it will be difficult to make him get it later." he said impulsively.
Eventually impulse took over.
Sheng Heng came close to him, and Yan Hao subconsciously shrank back, but behind him was the tree trunk, in front of him was Sheng Heng, and on both sides were Sheng Heng's iron arms, Yan Hao was trapped in it and couldn't move. At first he felt strange, and then he was a little worried that Sheng Heng was sick, but slowly, the atmosphere around him began to become strange.
"Plop, plop! Plop!"
Suddenly, Yan Hao heard his own heartbeat, which was getting faster and louder. At this moment, 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 called out instinctively. His big eyes were filled with anxiety and uneasiness, and he looked at Sheng Heng weakly and helplessly.
The word "brother" brought Sheng Heng back to his senses. When he saw the uneasiness in Yan Hao's eyes, Sheng Heng's face turned pale. He stepped back three steps in a row before stopping.
"I'm sorry, I..." What, didn't I mean it?
In his mind, impulse was still shouting at him fiercely, telling him not to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, to rush forward, and to do it as a man should.
"I'm leaving first." Sheng Heng didn't dare to stay any longer. He ran away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the woods, Yan Hao still maintained the same posture as before, with one hand covering his heart and the other covering his face.
"Heartbeat accelerated, face flushed?" Yan Hao's hands moved back and forth on his chest, face, and earlobes to confirm. The burning 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. When he saw Yan Hao come in, he didn't pay much attention and continued to draw his own parts design drawings.
Suddenly, someone poked his arm, causing the straight line he had drawn to bend halfway.
"My picture?!" He Shao wailed, staring at Yan Hao in dissatisfaction, "Yan Hao, you...what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"
Seeing that Yan Hao's face was blushing abnormally, He Shao didn't care about the half-drawn design drawing he had just finished. He stood up and touched Yan Hao's forehead.
"My face is hot, but my forehead is not." Yan Hao said seriously.
He Shao heard this and quickly moved the hand that was touching his forehead to Yan Hao's face. He felt it and found that he was indeed running a fever. "What's wrong with you? Do you have a cold? I'll get you some medicine."
"I don't have a cold." Yan Hao shook his head.
"Why is your face so red if you don't have a cold?" He Shao was puzzled.
"Feel my pulse again." Yan Hao said as he extended his hand.
Although He Shao was not a pharmacist, he knew how to take a pulse. As soon as he put two fingers on the pulse, he was shocked by its strong and rapid frequency.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?"
"Blushing, heartbeat, it's not a cold, and I didn't eat anything to speed up my metabolism. Is this an outward manifestation of love?" Yan Hao asked seriously.
"!!"
He Shao was stunned for a full ten seconds, then slowly sat back in his chair, drank another sip of tea, and looked Yan Hao up and down carefully before saying, "Tell me, what happened before you came in?"
Yan Hao was anxious to know the answer, and when he saw He Shao asking, he described it like this. It has been said more than once before that our classmate Yan Hao is a serious and rigorous person, so the process he described was extremely detailed, and He Shao felt as if he was there.
After listening to the whole thing, He Shao fell silent. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should sympathize with Sheng Heng or curse him. This guy finally kidnapped his roommate.
"He Shao? Do I like Senior Sheng Heng or not?" This was the first time Yan Hao had encountered such a thing in his life, and he really needed someone to give him an answer.
"..." He Shao really didn't want to answer this question. If he said yes, Sheng Heng would get a bargain. If he said no, what if Yan Hao took it seriously?
"He Shao!" Yan Hao was anxious to know the answer.
"Alas!" He Shao sighed silently and said, "I can't really say that."
"Don't you have any experience either?" In Yan Hao's opinion, experienced people must be able to say a few words. If they can't, then they must be inexperienced.
What does this have to do with experience?
"You have to judge this kind of thing for yourself. Whether you like it or not, you can just make an assumption and you'll know."
"How do you assume?"
"Suppose you were in a relationship with Sheng Heng, how would you feel? Happy or disgusted?"
"I've never been in a relationship, so I don't know how to assume." Yan Hao said.
Apart from math and mechas, your brain is just a decoration!
He Shao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Then just imagine what happened after Sheng Heng pressed you against a tree in the grove just now and kissed you so hard that your legs went weak."
Immediately, Yan Hao's brain began to automatically imagine the couple he met in the restroom of the coffee shop today. Then...
In the grove, Sheng Heng suddenly dragged him over and pressed him against a tree. Then, like a hungry wolf, he kept biting his lips, Adam's apple, neck, and even undressed him...
Suddenly, Yan Hao's face turned red like a cooked shrimp.
He Shao: “…” I already know the answer.
On the other side, Sheng Heng left the grove and ran directly to the training ground of the Mecha Department. As soon as he entered, he ran twenty laps along the training ground.
Because it was the end of the semester, the training ground was full of students from the Mecha Department. When other students saw Sheng Heng like this, they just thought he was exercising, but Cheng Wenkang knew that he had made an appointment with Yan Hao today. And even if it was training, it was impossible for him to wear the clothes he carefully selected for the date.
Holding a bottle of water, Cheng Wenkang curiously leaned over and asked, "What's wrong? What stimulated you?"
"I scared him." Sheng Heng said with some frustration.
"You...you confessed?" Cheng Wenkang's eyes widened. "Didn't you go and ask about your eldest brother?"
Sheng Heng unscrewed the water bottle and took a big gulp, his face full of dejection.
Seeing this, Cheng Wenkang thought to himself, it's over. It was obvious that he was rejected.
"I think you're not a stingy person. If we can't be lovers, we can still be friends." Cheng Wenkang patted Sheng Heng's shoulder heavily.
"I didn't confess." Although he really wanted to kiss Yan Hao to death regardless of the consequences, he finally held back.
He was still worried, worried that Yan Hao was so timid that he might stop being friends with him in order to avoid him. He had to train him and let him get used to him slowly, but before that, he would hide for a while until he forgot about what happened today.
Sheng Heng, don't be too hasty. The more you want something, the more patient you should be, Sheng Heng silently warned himself.
He exhaled heavily a few times, but Yan Hao's uneasy look could not be shaken off in his mind. Sheng Heng's eyes sank, he threw away the half-drunk water, turned around and ran another twenty laps.
"I'm afraid this will make me sick." Cheng Wenkang shook his head and sighed.
The author has something to say: Yan Hao: I finally got it.
Sheng Heng: He said it was a misunderstanding.
Yan Hao: I was almost kissed just now.
Sheng Heng: Fortunately I didn’t kiss her, otherwise she would have been scared away.
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