When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter egg 2] Qi Xiaoshou’s pseudo-mother life (13)

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Meng Xinghe used to come to Qi Yan, but after school today, Meng Xinghe saw Qi Yan at the door of his classroom.

"Ah, Qi Yan." Meng Xinghe's eyes lit up: "Is something wrong with me? In fact, if there is something wrong, just tell me, don't wait for me specially."

"No, some things must be clearly explained to the senior." The unassuming voice of the usual day reveals a trace of firmness.

Meng Xinghe’s smile froze for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, do you still want to eat Japanese food?"

"No..." Qi Yan shook his head: "I invite seniors to have coffee."

Meng Xinghe's eyes flashed, and he didn't make any response. For a long time, he brushed the corner of his clothes: "Okay, you can lead the way!"

Qi Yan didn't take Meng Xinghe to any special expensive coffee shop, but a cold drink shop that students like to go to. The place is very large and the decoration design is very rustic. When Qi Yan is fine, he likes to sit here and rest. Whether it is studying or relaxing, he has a special flavor.

After ordering two cups of the specialty of this store, Qi Yan looked at Meng Xinghe who was at ease on the opposite side, and felt a little timid when he reached his lips.

"What's the matter, don't you have something to tell me?" Meng Xinghe looked at him, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Don't you want to say it?"

"No, I have to say it!" Qi Yan settled: "I...I want to apologize. I left suddenly yesterday. I'm very sorry!"

Meng Xinghe held his chin with both hands and stared at Qi Yan intently. After a while, he smiled softly: "Okay, I accept it."

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, talking to Meng Xinghe, really tired...

Meng Xinghe is very shrewd. Unlike Tao Qing, he is stupid and stupid. What can he say? Tao Qing is not so much an adult who has stepped into society, it is better to say that Meng Xinghe has the shrewdness and calculation of adults.

"Also, about yesterday's senior..." Qi Yan pursed his lips: "I thought for a long time, but still want to refuse."

"Reject?" Meng Xinghe raised his volume in confusion: "Because of mundane reasons? Or...that man last night?"

"No, it has nothing to do with these." Qi Yan shook his head: "It's purely my own reason."

Meng Xinghe looked at Qi Yan, stretched out his hand and pulled out a tissue from the box beside him: "Although it is presumptuous, but if I remember correctly...Classmate Qi Yan, you should like me, right?" /

Qi Yan raised his head suddenly and looked at Meng Xinghe in shock. How did he know? Did the original owner say anything to him before, or have any hints? But Qi Yan's memory does not have these things! Between the original owner and Meng Xinghe, there is a shining one, surrounded by everyone; the other is like weeds on the street, too ordinary...

Although the original owner often looked at Meng Xinghe in a daze, he never confessed or expressed his feelings!

"Senior, you..."

"Student Qi Yan often looks at Owen, which gives me such an illusion." Meng Xinghe smiled suddenly: "It looks like I guessed it right."

"Ah no!" Qi Yan realized that he was given a routine by Meng Xinghe: "I, I used to like seniors, but now I don't--"

"Don't like it?" Meng Xinghe pretended to be annoyed and rubbed his chin, frowning: "That's really sad."

"..." Qi Yan was a little speechless. He looked at Meng Xinghe's expression, obviously not from his heart... So, from start to finish, is Meng Xinghe playing with him?

The terrible thought came into his mind, and Qi Yan had the urge to escape.

Meng Xinghe sighed: "I thought classmate Qi Yan would be a very dedicated person."

"I..." Qi Yan choked, unexpectedly there was nothing to say.

What should I say? Isn't the "me" who likes you who I am now?

It doesn't matter what Meng Xinghe thinks of him. Even if he has decided to cut off the relationship that has not yet begun, there can be no hesitation, even if the wrong person is himself.

"Sorry, senior." Qi Yan's voice is sincere: "It's not so much that you don't like senior, it's better to say that you didn't like you at the beginning. I don't deny that I am a boring person, who can really treat me well There are not many people, and there are not many people who are willing to be friends with me. Up to now, I may not have enough ten words in a day at school."

"The senior was really good to me at the time, willing to promote me, willing to laugh with me, and gave me confidence."

"At that time, my gaze was looking for the senior, thinking that only with seniors would I have the current Qi Yan."

"Later, I found out that I was wrong. I admired and envied you, but I didn't like and look forward to it."

"Yesterday the senior suddenly said something like that. I was surprised. After I got home, I would think carefully about whether my previous behavior caused you trouble or misunderstanding. If that is the case, here, I would like to apologize ."

"I'm sorry--"

Qi Yan stood up and bowed deeply to Meng Xinghe.

The noisy sounds around suddenly fell silent, as if even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Meng Xinghe looked at Qi Yan, he kept bending over, as if he wouldn't get up if he didn't speak.

For a long time, Meng Xinghe sighed softly.

"Okay, sit down, I should be watched in a while."

Qi Yan raised his head and looked at Meng Xinghe without blinking: "Has the senior forgive me?"

Meng Xinghe chuckled softly: "Who said you are dull? Qi Yan, you are obviously very smart. Did I say that if you don't forgive, you won't sit still?"

Qi Yan nodded without hesitation.

Meng Xinghe smiled bitterly and raised his hand, making a gesture of surrender: "Okay, you won, I forgive you."

A big rock in his heart fell to the ground, and Qi Yan sat on the chair, heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, the two cups of coffee Qi Yan asked for came.

"Senior, you taste it, it's really delicious." Qi Yan pushed the quilt in front of Meng Xinghe: "The characteristics of their family."

"Coffee is also unique?"

"If you drink it, you will know if it is a special feature."

Meng Xinghe listened to Qi Yan's words, took a sip, pursed his lips to reminisce about the taste, and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, it's really...characteristic."

Qi Yan smiled and said nothing.

"Qi Yan, I want to ask you." Meng Xinghe put down his coffee and said sternly: "What is the reason for choosing to tell me clearly?"

Qi Yan was taken aback, and he had a meal with the coffee cup: "Because..."

"Huh?" Meng Xinghe asked, "I'm not the kind of person who gives up easily. If I don't tell me clearly, I might check it myself."

"Because of the person I like." Qi Yan did not reserve: "With someone I really like, the feeling he gives me is different from the feeling when I thought I liked seniors. It is precisely because of this. , I realized my feelings for the senior, not as ambiguous as I thought, but rather ordinary."

Finally, Meng Xinghe took a sip of coffee and spoke lightly.

"I wish you happiness."