Can I skip class?

Su Heng didn't speak.

Qin Wei asked him: "You want to know?"

Say you think about it, but you don’t actually think about it that way; but if you say you don’t want to, you really think about it.Su Heng showed a tangled expression.

Qin Wei smiled and said: "Let's be straightforward, I hugged and kissed, we are so familiar, do we need to beat around the bush?"

Su Heng thinks so too, he has confessed his own affairs to Qin Wei, relatively, there is nothing wrong with asking Qin Wei to talk about the past.

Su Heng: "Then I won't be polite."

Qin Wei hummed lightly, motioning for him to ask.

Su Heng pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, but still didn't know how to speak.

Qin Wei got clues in Su Heng's long silence, and said eloquently: "We met abroad. He studied vocal music and is an opera conductor. We lived together for two years. After we broke up, I returned to China."

Su Heng: "What about him?"

Qin Wei: "I haven't contacted you for a long time."

Su Heng snorted and didn't ask any more questions.

He was actually just curious, he wanted to know what kind of person he was, and what kind of love he was. He wanted to know about Qin Wei's past, but he didn't want to make things difficult for Qin Wei.

In front of the current incumbent, it is not easy to judge the predecessor, whether it is praise or derogation.

So far, there is no need to ask further.

At midnight, messages of congratulations for the New Year poured into mobile phones like a flood, and many people sent red envelopes.

Su Heng is used to being poor, so he doesn't have to reply to messages, but he can't stop grabbing red envelopes.He reluctantly reduced the video frame and became active in various chat groups.

Yang Zhi called Su Heng to go downstairs.

Su Heng held the phone and sat up.

Qin Wei: "Go to New Year's Eve?"

Su Heng: "Go and take a look."

Su Heng pushed open the door, stood at the corner of the stairs and poked his head out.

Su Hongshan waved to him: "Su Heng, it's midnight, come and watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Su Heng refused: "I won't watch it, I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep."

Su Hongshan didn't force it, Yang Zhi said, "Get up early tomorrow, and go out with me and your dad."

Su Heng responded, and as soon as he returned to the room, he opened the door again.

A countdown broadcast sounded on the TV, and Su Heng leaned against the wall and said to the downstairs, "Mom and Dad, Happy New Year."

Yang Zhi was stunned for a while, then turned to look at him.

Su Hongshan responded to him with a smile: "Happy New Year, go and rest."

Su Heng walked back to the room unhurriedly, closed the door, leaned against the wall lightly, picked up the phone, and looked at Qin Wei.

Qin Wei's gaze was as gentle as water: "Happy New Year, Su Heng."

Su Heng curled the corners of his lips, tacitly saying: "Happy New Year, Qin Wei."

Without saying a few nasty words, Su Heng started grabbing red envelopes again.

Qin Wei finished his work there, and waited quietly for Su Heng for a while. He was really bored and couldn't help calling him: "Stop snatching, chat with me, and I'll send it to you."

Su Heng was absent-minded and perfunctory: "Haven't I been chatting with you all the time?"

Qin Wei said softly: "Be serious."

Su Heng had no choice but to stop and enlarge the video window: "Come on, what are you talking about."

The two stared at each other, unable to find a topic for a while.

Su Heng's fingers were about to move, and he poked at the group messages that were constantly flashing. Hearing Qin Wei's click, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and put on a serious expression.

Qin Wei glanced at the time boredly, as if thinking of something: "Mr. Su, it's twelve o'clock in the morning."

Su Heng faltered: "What's wrong?"

Qin Wei suddenly laughed: "Let's talk about midnight?"

midnight topic...

Su Heng glanced at the door subconsciously, it was locked.

Qin Wei saw his movements in his eyes, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

What else can I think, I'm thinking crookedly.

Su Heng slandered, but on the surface he didn't want to admit it: "I didn't think about it."

Su Heng didn't say anything, but Qin Wei wanted to ask, and expressed his thoughts for him: "Afraid that you will make a noise so that your parents can hear?"

Su Heng: "..."

Qin Wei was overjoyed: "It's just a video, can there be any movement?"

Su Heng didn't want to discuss this issue anymore, and was about to stop, when he heard Qin Wei teasing him again, in a low voice: "Baby, you overestimate yourself too much, you have nothing else to do except panting."

This is where the charm of language lies. Although the words are vague and ambiguous, Su Heng's brain automatically paints the picture of the past.

The tips of his ears turned red with embarrassment, Su Heng buried half of his face in the pillow, only showing his eyes to look at Qin Wei, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.

In this respect, he can't compare to Qin Wei.

Qin Wei had a panoramic view of his shriveled appearance, restrained his indecency appropriately, and said with a lot of meaning: "Keep it until I go back."

Su Heng gave a muffled hum, and heard Qin Wei say again: "When the time comes, you should move to another place, right?"

Su Heng didn't react: "Where are you moving?"

Qin Wei replied softly, "I'm on the bed."

Su Heng was killed and buried his entire face in the pillow, this time he was completely speechless.

Qin Wei didn't rush him, but waited patiently for his response.

After a while, Su Heng struggled to raise his face, bit his lower lip lightly, and replied hesitantly, "I don't think so."

Qin Wei asked with interest: "Why?"

Su Heng explained feebly: "...The bedroom is for sleeping."

He originally wanted to say that he can't be tired of being together day and night, which would delay his daily life, and living apart would also help with restraint, but Qin Wei would be wrong and corrected Su Heng: "Of course it can also be used to sleep. Anything else."

Su Heng: "..."

Su Heng felt his face was burning hot.

He was silent for a while, and choked out three words: "Can't sleep."

Qin Wei didn't want to talk too much at first, but Su Heng's reaction was so interesting, he couldn't hold back, and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom: "Then where does Teacher Su think is suitable to sleep? Sofa, dining table, or bathtub—— "

As he said that, his ears were also a little hot.

Su Heng couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted him in a broken way: "Okay, okay, stop talking, can I move?"

Satisfied with the response she wanted, Qin Wei hummed lightly, and said to Su Heng, "Don't lower your head, let me see."

Su Heng slowly raised his eyes and looked at him.

Qin Wei looked at him carefully, and asked softly, "So red?"

Su Heng rubbed the tip of his nose with his clothes unnaturally, regained his composure, and teased him: "You're blushing too."

Qin Wei didn't deny it, but said, "Definitely not as popular as you."

Su Heng didn't deny it either: "I'm thin-skinned."

Qin Wei could hear Su Heng mocking his thick skin, but he didn't refute it, and said meaningfully: "Teacher Su's skin is quite thin."

He didn't say anything, but Su Heng lost his mind again, and hurriedly yelled to stop: "My serious Director Qin, please let me out of the car and go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Just now when he heard that Su Heng was going to visit, Qin Wei didn't intend to delay him until too late. Hearing what he said, he restrained himself knowingly: "Okay, go to sleep, see you tomorrow."

When Su Heng said he wanted to hang up the phone, he couldn't bear it.

The two dawdled for a long time, and chatted a few more words, until Qin Wei justly drove him to sleep, and Su Heng hung up the phone, his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After tossing and turning all night, Su Heng had trouble getting up again the next day.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, his parents couldn't bear to disturb him, so they didn't take him out together.

Not going to visit, just in the right place, Su Heng is particularly disgusted to go to visit, for a homosexual like him who is nearly [-] years old and has no car and house, asking friends and relatives is tantamount to torture, and there is no lucky money for the execution , No matter how you think about it, it's not a good deal.

Staying at home for a few days, this afternoon, Yang Zhi asked Su Heng to go to the supermarket.

Su Heng was idle and bored, and had the right to relax, so he agreed.

During the Chinese New Year, the supermarket was still busy. Yang Zhi bought seasonings, while Su Heng plunged into the puffed food section to buy snacks.

Yang Zhi frowned: "How old is he, he still looks like a child. He likes to eat these things, it's too unhealthy."

Su Heng's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he stuffed potato chips into the cart with a single mind.

Turning the corner, Su Heng wanted to go to the cold drink area to buy yogurt again, and was looking for the direction, when he saw two figures walking towards him, obviously his son was accompanying his mother.

When he saw the young man's face clearly, Su Heng was startled suddenly.

The young man was also taken aback.

Looking across the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the hustle and bustle gradually blurred, time slowed down in an instant, the real environment suddenly disappeared, and the huge place seemed to only accommodate an inch below.

The young man's appearance was too exquisite, he was cold and handsome, and combined with his temperament, he revealed a bit of inhuman coldness.

But his eyes were not too cold, the pupils filled with artificial light sources were light brown, with some complex light spots mixed in.

This young man is Leng Zhao.

People passing by squeezed Su Heng's shoulders and apologized in a low voice.

Only then did Su Heng come to his senses, and then tens of thousands of horses whizzed by in his heart, thinking what kind of magical development this is, and he could meet his ex-boyfriend by chance when he went to a supermarket.And I can't help but be thankful that the person next to me is his mother and not Chen Xurong, otherwise this woman would have blown up the entire supermarket today.

The reunion after so many years came so suddenly, Su Heng's mind went blank for a short while, and he also forgot that he actually had something to do with him.

Leng Zhao's mother found out about the two and asked him, "Are you friends?"

Leng Zhao nodded silently, probably realizing his gaffe, so he restrained his expression, but still did not escape his mother's eyes, she seemed to be able to read his mind from Leng Zhao's silence, and said with a smile: " Seeing that you really want to chat with him, let me go shopping by myself, have you brought the key, and I will go home by myself in a while?"

Leng Zhao: "..."

Su Heng: "???"

Su Heng: "..."

Yang Zhi walked for a while, only to realize that she had lost her son, so she hurried back to look for it, and when she saw Leng Zhao, she used the same opening line: "Your friend?"

Su Heng was not speechless, and corrected: "A high school classmate."

Yang Zhi didn't know how to guess Su Heng's heart, she smiled politely at Leng Zhao, and was accosted by Leng Zhao's mother.

Leng Zhao's mother can not only read his son's mind from the corners of his eyes and brows, but is also a very good god assist.

Then, Su Heng was also told to go home later.

He looked at the direction where Yang Zhi and Leng Zhao's mother were leaving, rather speechless, turned his head in embarrassment, and glanced at Leng Zhao.

The atmosphere froze, making Su Heng's scalp numb.

He did have something to ask, but he found it difficult for him to speak when the two were actually face to face.

They haven't seen each other for too long, they are unfamiliar, and there is a huge gap.

There was a stalemate like this minute by minute, and after a long time, it was Leng Zhao who broke the silence.

He looked at Su Heng quietly, and said softly, "Long time no see."

Su Heng nodded blankly: "Long time no see."