Chapter 9: Now I Know Your Secret

On Saturday morning, An Ge struggled for a long time about whether to send a message to Gao Jiashu to ask about his condition, but the mobile phone he picked up hesitated for a long time and then put it down.

Why should I care about him? I'm not who he is.

So I picked up my phone and thought about it again, and typed these words: Are you going to your house to make up for classes today?

It's the long wait to pick up the phone and the urgency of the deer that can't be stopped.

After a while, the phone vibrated a little, and An Ge quickly got up from the bed and grabbed the phone, "Okay." "Okay? What do you mean? An Ge threw his phone on the bed with some dissatisfaction, and pouted angrily. But he still couldn't deceive his heart, An Ge still quickly got dressed and said goodbye to An's mother and went out.

When An Ge arrived at Gao Jiashu's house, the first thing he did was to ask about Gao Jiashu's condition.

"How? Is it better? An Ge wanted to show concern but seemed to show that he didn't care, so he didn't dare to look directly at Gao Jiashu.

Gao Jiashu stretched his face in front of An Ge, very close to An Ge, so close that An Ge seemed to be able to hear Gao Jiashu's breathing, and the sound of his own heartbeat.

"Of course I'll be fine with you taking care of me." Why is there some ambiguity in Gao Jiashu's tone??

An Ge hurriedly avoided Gao Jiashu's eyes, and ran to the study to hide his nervousness, "Come on, that, go to class." ”

Gao Jiashu smiled behind him and looked at An Ge's blushing face with some embarrassment, turned around and went to the kitchen to pour An Ge a glass of milk, brought it into the study and put it on the table.

"Let's drink the milk first."

An Ge glanced at the milk, wanted to say something but stopped, and drank the milk with some hesitation.

An Ge remembered the photo from yesterday, "Well, I saw a photo of you in the living room with an upside down. An Ge was a little afraid to look at Gao Jiashu, "I'm sorry, I turned it over and took a look, it's your family photo." But..."An Ge didn't know whether to say it or not.

At this moment, Gao Jiashu looked at An Ge silently, he didn't seem to know very well whether the girl in front of him should tell her about her family, her scars, and her secrets.

Gao Jiashu interrupted An Ge's question, "That was a family photo I took when I was 5 years old, at that time I naively thought that our family would be happy until the end, but," Gao Jiashu choked up a little, "I was in the sixth grade, when I was 12 years old, my mother was sick, uterine cancer, incurable disease, in fact, as long as our family faces it together, I am not afraid of anything, really I am not afraid, Do you know Ange?" Gao Jiashu's tears rolled in his eyes and looked at An Ge.

"And then?" An Ge's tone was much softer.

"Then, my parents divorced, my dad abandoned my mom, and then my mom died a year later, but my dad was still busy, busy, so busy that he could only give me money, and then I borrowed it from my uncle's house, and when I was just in high school, he came back and took me away and took me into this "luxurious" house. I hate him, I'm very ambitious. Gao Jiashu's scar was completely exposed in front of An Ge, and he cried like a child.

An Ge looked at Gao Jiashu, this was the first time he had cried in front of him, the first time he had shown such fragility and vulnerability.

"Maybe your father has something unspeakable? Maybe there's something you don't know? An Ge comforted.

"What could he do? He's just selfish, he's afraid to take responsibility. Gao Jiashu shouted with a crying voice.

When An Ge saw Gao Jiashu, he didn't say anything, just looked at Gao Jiashu quietly, she knew that at this moment, he only hoped that he could have a listener when he was vulnerable, and someone could be his warm harbor after heartache and tears.

Gao Jiashu also looked at An Ge quietly, and slowly calmed down, and now his weakest scar was completely displayed to the girl in front of him.

At this time, An Ge covered his stomach, ran into the bathroom, bent over and vomited.

Gao Jiashu hurriedly followed An Ge in, leaned against the door, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Are you pregnant?" Gao Jiashu looked shy.

An Ge clutched his stomach and looked back at Gao Jiashu suddenly, "What are you talking nonsense?" I'm lactose intolerant and I can't drink pure milk. An Ge said with some complaints.

Gao Jiashu thought for a while, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, and brought it to An Ge.

Watching An Ge drink water, Gao Jiashu was gentle again, looked at An Ge and said, "What I told you today is something that I haven't said to anyone, ah, except for Shui Mingliang." He knows everything about me. Gao Jiashu turned and walked away.

An Ge was stunned for a moment, holding the cup in his hand, feeling that he had become the most important person for Gao Jiashu in this world.

An Ge plugged in his headphones on the bus, and the familiar "Little Shrimp" came, and An Ge leaned against the window, thinking quietly.

When he got home, An Ge turned on the computer, propped his head, and posted a post: I know your secret.

After a while, another comment popped up: Don't tell anyone if you know the secret. When An Ge saw that the person who commented was still the one called "Ultraman Fights Little Monsters", An Ge shrugged his shoulders and ignored it.

Spring 2018.

The class reunion planned by Tang Keer was held in a hotel that was somewhat remote from the city. An Ge rushed to the hotel as soon as he came out of the internship office, and as soon as he saw Tang Keer, he began to complain, "Why did you book the hotel so far." ”

Tang Ke'er held Shui Mingliang, blinked, and said in An Ge's ear: "Because it's far away, it's easy to do things." An Ge looked puzzled, but Tang Keer left An Ge and went to greet other classmates.

An Ge greeted his classmates, and the extreme female student asked loudly, "Where is Gao Jiashu?" Why didn't Gao Jiashu come? ”

An Ge silently lowered his head and twirled the wine glass in his hand.

At this moment, Gao Jiashu pushed the door in, and just happened to see An Ge standing in front of the door. The rest of the people were excitedly greeting each other, An Ge was a little silent, and although Gao Jiashu was greeting other classmates, his eyes drifted to An Ge from time to time.

In this way, An Ge and Gao Jiashu didn't say a word at the class reunion, and finished the meal with some embarrassment.

After the end, An Ge helped Tang Ke'er, who had been a little drunk, out of the hotel door, Tang Ke'er grabbed Gao Jiashu and said, "You send An Ge home, hurry up." Seeing the situation, An Ge immediately went to let go of Tang Ke'er's hand and let Shui Mingliang take her away, afraid that she would say something more.

An Ge looked at Gao Jiashu and stroked his hair a little embarrassed, "You go and get busy with yours, I'll just call a car myself." An Ge's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Gao Jiashu.

"I'm here by car, I'll take you back and get in the car." Gao Jiashu's tone was commanding.

An Ge was stunned for a moment and stood in place, Gao Jiashu went to open the car door, held the car door and looked at An Ge, "Get in the car." "Another order from Gao Jiashu.

An Ge walked over, got into the car, silently fastened his seat belt, and told Gao Jiashu a place to put himself down, "Thank you." An Ge looked at Gao Jiashu without bricks.

Gao Jiashu fastened his safety, put his hands on the steering wheel, and looked into the distance, "Do you really think I'm Tong Jin's boyfriend?" ”

An Ge was a little sluggish, looking at Gao Jiashu with an expression full of "isn't it", and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Gao Jiashu, "No, I'm a substitute, it's just a friend who asked me to do her a favor, you don't have to think too much." ”

An Ge felt her heart tighten, she didn't know if it was about him, what else she was looking forward to. But for An Ge, she always thinks it's a good thing.

Gao Jiashu stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

Sometimes, many things you think may not be what you think at all.