The Male Lead's White Moonlight is Attracted to Me!

He Qinghuan frowned for a moment, then moved his legs away.

Today, for some reason, the chair at the front desk of He Qinghuan has been moved back a lot, so that there will be room for one person between He Qinghuan and the table. past.

But it's really too narrow!

When he took the first step, Gu Wang regretted it. He should have pushed He Qinghuan's desk a little bit forward before entering.

It's still early autumn, and both of them are wearing thin autumn school uniforms. The friction between the fabrics and the slow conduction of body temperature caused a tingling shudder on the skin.

Gu Wang felt that he was top-heavy, and when he stumbled, he fell in He Qinghuan's direction and fell directly into He Qinghuan's arms.

He Qinghuan caught Gu Wang with quick eyes and hands, and supported his waist with one hand. When his palm was completely attached to the side of the man in his arms, He Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly,

so skinny.

Realizing this, He Qinghuan lowered his eyelashes, and Gu Wang put his hands on his shoulders because of his panic, the protruding wrist bones, slender wrists and deeply sunken collarbone, although only a small part was exposed.

Gu Wang, who bared his teeth and danced his claws, had an exceptionally delicate skeleton.

Zeng Xiao, who was about to hand the bought breakfast to Gu Wang, had her pupils dilated slowly, and her jaw was about to fall off because her mouth was too wide open. She covered her mouth and gasped. She was about to pass out, and she saw What? !

What kind of beautiful scene is this? ! !

Gu Wang caught a cold, and he took cold medicine before going out in the morning. His reaction was a little slow, and he met He Qinghuan's eyes belatedly. The distance was so close that he was in a daze for a moment.

The light mint that slowly infiltrated his nostrils restored Gu Wang's brief clarity. He withdrew from He Qinghuan's arms, threw himself directly on the chair, and lay down on the table as if exhausted, with his head buried in the crook of his arms.

The roots of the ears are visible to the naked eye.

He Qinghuan withdrew his hand, the warm feeling in his palm had not completely faded away, he twirled lightly with his fingertips, and it took a while before he picked up the pen that was put aside.

Gu Wang, who was lying on the table, was still dazed about falling into He Qinghuan's arms, so much so that he raised his eyes and saw Zeng Xiao's "wow, this is too exciting" expression on his face.

Where no one saw him, he buried his face, his long eyelashes like crow feathers covered the blankness in his eyes.

He Qinghuan's eyes were not as disgusted as when he looked at him before, plus what he said last night when he covered his eyes.

"I don't hate you".

He was blindfolded, so he didn't know what kind of expression and eyes He Qinghuan had when he said this, but Gu Wang could tell from his tone that He Qinghuan didn't lie to him.

Zeng Xiao poked Gu Wang's back from behind, "Wang Wang, do you want breakfast?"

Gu Wang raised his head, with a sleepy expression, "I don't have any appetite, you can eat by yourself."

"Okay," Zeng Xiao said helplessly, staring at Gu Wang for a while, suddenly thought of something, and poked Gu Wang's back again, "Look, did you get caught in the rain because you gave me the umbrella yesterday?" Have a cold?"

Gu Wang didn't look back, his voice was listless, "It should be."

"Ah~" Zeng Xiao's face collapsed, with guilt on his face.

Gu Wang sniffed and coughed twice, not forgetting to forgive Zeng Xiao, "Occasionally catching a cold is good for strengthening the resistance."

Zeng Xiao's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really, don't lie to you."

Zeng Xiao lay on the table and said with a smile, "Then I'll buy you hot milk tea after class at noon."

The two of you talked to each other endlessly. Zeng Xiao was very talkative when facing the person she liked. She liked a lot of people, and she liked all the handsome ones. After listening to someone for a while, she felt a little noisy.

It wasn't until Li Shuya came in that the classroom slowly quieted down. She stood on the podium and signaled everyone to stop talking.

"Let's talk about something," Li Shuya cleared her throat, "in the future, day-students will need to apply for a pass, and the pass must have a two-inch photo of themselves, one for each person. After the self-study is over, everyone will go downstairs to take pictures in the hall , organize the party secretary."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches being scraped against the ground in the class next door, and then noisy groups of threes and fours passed through the corridor.

Zeng Xiao pouted his chin, "I'm so envious, I also want to take pictures now."

I don't want to go to morning self-study, sleepy.

Gu Wang was even more sleepy, his eyelids twitched, and he endured it for a while, thinking of the original character design, when will he sleep if he doesn't sleep now?Just got down on the ground, and there is still more than half an hour before the morning self-study.

Drowsily asleep, Gu Wang heard that Zeng Xiao chatted with her at the same table again.

"Then why can't the registration photo be P? Every time my face is pulled wide."

"It's not too small, your face."

"... Are you itchy?"

"I want the uncle who took the photo to print two more photos of Wang Wang and the squad leader. I want it."

"You are so thick-skinned, you want both?"

Gu Wang, "..."

When Gu Wang and his class went downstairs, the previous class had just finished filming, and the uncle was adjusting the camera. The party secretary went over and gave him the roster, and told them to follow the order above.

Shen Zhao was in the last class. He didn't go back to the classroom. He lay on the handrail of the stairs and talked to Gu Wang, "Wang Wang, do you have any arrangements for the National Day?"

After Gu Wang reacted, he remembered that today is Sunday, and after today there will be a seven-day National Day holiday.He shook his head and asked Shen Zhao, "Do you have arrangements?"

"Yes, I made an appointment with Song Zhiyan to visit the Canyon of Kings together! Will you come?"

"..." Gu Wang didn't know what to say for a while, he looked up at Shen Zhao, and asked, "Aren't you going to review?"

Shen Zhao blinked, "Yes, I need to review."

Seeing Gu Wang quietly watching him without speaking, he felt uncertain for a moment, and called Song Zhiyan to show his attitude, "Yangou, I can't swim the canyon with you on National Day, I have to do a question."

Song Zhiyan was fiddling with his hairstyle on the phone, without turning his head, "I didn't promise you to swim the canyon, I will do the quiz."

After he and Meng Ou became the same table, he felt more and more stressed, and the frequency of sleeping in class decreased.

Shen Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost spat at Song Zhiyan. He looked at Gu Wang, "That's not what Yangou said last night! I hope you believe me!"

Gu Wang nodded, "I believe."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, Song Zhiyan glanced at him after finishing his hair, "Go back and do the questions."

Shen Zhao chuckled twice, walked up two steps, and suddenly yelled, "Lick the dog, lick the dog, until the end, there is nothing left!"

He ran fast, and ran away before Song Zhiyan could react. Gu Wang was also taken aback, and then laughed out loud.

Meng Ou was not far away from them, and she heard them too. She glanced at them, and then quickly looked away. Song Zhiyan gritted his teeth, "I'll not beat him to death later."

He also wanted to discuss with Gu Wang carefully how to draw, the uncle in front stretched his neck, "Song Zhiyan! Where is Song Zhiyan?"

"Look, I'm going to take pictures first." He brushed his hair twice, and squeezed through the crowd to the front.

Gu Wang coughed twice, and stood aside, afraid of disturbing others.

There were many people in the hall, and the auntie was sweeping the floor nearby, but she didn't pay attention, the dust rose up, and the students standing around all moved aside while fanning their hands.

Gu Wang took two steps back, blinked his eyes, and felt as if something had entered his eyes.

When Song Zhiyan came back from the filming, he found that Gu Wang had been rubbing his eyes.

"Look, what's wrong with your eyes?" Song Zhiyan asked.

Gu Wang held back his tears, covered his right eye, and mumbled, "Auntie swept the floor just now, dust got in."

"Gu Wang! Gu Wang is here to take pictures!" Song Zhiyan was followed by Gu Wang. After he shouted, several boys and girls in the class also shouted. Song Zhiyan turned his head and shouted, "Take pictures of them first, Gu Wang will take pictures later."

The uncle didn't care, he shook the roster in his hand, "Zhang Ya, where is Zhang Ya?"

"Here here!"

He Qinghuan went to Li Shuya's office, and as soon as he came down, standing on the stairs, he saw Song Zhiyan supporting Gu Wang's head, and the two of them were almost face to face.

He Qinghuan's eyes were slightly pressed, he was only a few steps away from the two of them, Gu Wang turned his back to him, Song Zhiyan's line of sight was blocked, neither of them noticed He Qinghuan.

Song Zhiyan blew hard on Gu Wang's right eye a few times, and after blowing, he rubbed Gu Wang's face, "Is it better? Blink?"

Gu Wang blinked, tears fell, his voice was hoarse, and he lost his usual calmness when speaking, "I'll go to the bathroom to do it myself, you can tell the party secretary."

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Gu Wang bent over and poured water into his eyes, rubbed and rubbed, but still felt something was in his eyes, Gu Wang thought the plot hadn't gone far, he hadn't been admitted to A University yet Well, won't you be blind?

The mirror wasn't big enough, nor bright enough, so that he even noticed someone coming behind him.

When Gu Wang wiped the water from his face, the man washed his hands, and after drying, put one hand on Gu Wang's neck, and brought him directly in front of him.

He Qinghuan's face was close at hand, and Gu Wang's wet eyes and bewildered expression were reflected in the pitch black ink.

Gu Wang, who was wet by water and was ill, was so soft that he couldn't describe it, which made people want to bully him.

Gu Wang wanted to leave, but he pinched the back of his neck for warning, Gu Wang froze, and looked at He Qinghuan defensively.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang's wet eyes, lifted his chin with the other hand, and softly comforted him, "Don't move, I'll help you look."

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