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

He lay down, Gu Wang helped him press his knees, He Qinghuan was taller than him, it was useless to press his calves.

He was very serious and meticulous, he didn't give any water to He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan was not angry, he thought the kid looked cute like this.

When He Qinghuan got up for the first time, the two of them faced each other directly, unlike when Gu Wang bumped into each other accidentally, He Qinghuan did it on purpose, and he controlled a distance where Gu Wang would not be disgusted and ambiguous.

Gu Wang's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he looked to the side unnaturally. He had just finished exercising, his face was still sweaty, and the tips of his hair were slightly wet. He Qinghuan's expression was gloomy.

He only teased Gu Wang for the first time. The requirement for 55 sit-ups was quite high, but it wasn't too difficult for He Qinghuan. It was not a problem for some boys to do around [-].

When the timer prompts that the time is up, Gu Wang counts 75.

He Qinghuan asked him, "Isn't it 76?"

Gu Wang frowned, he must have counted correctly, it was 75...

He Qinghuan leaned over and looked at him, and asked softly, "Think about it, did you miss the first number?"

Gu Wang was taken aback for a moment, as if it was, and thought of the reason why he counted it down, it was because He Qinghuan's sudden approach made him flustered, he didn't think of counting at all, he started counting from the second one.

He smiled, and distanced the two of them, "It's 75, I made a mistake."

He went to report to the sports committee, and the sports committee gave He Qinghuan a thumbs up, "Squad leader is amazing!"

He Qinghuan smiled politely.

After the sit-up exam, you can choose to stay in the complex building to do other exercises, or you can go back to the classroom. Gu Wang waits for Song Zhiyan to finish and go back to the classroom together. Song Zhiyan's partner is Yang Yu. , just finished, he reported himself fifty, and was chased and beaten by the sports committee.

"Twenty at most, I guarantee it with my life." The sports committee patted his chest. In the previous physical education class every semester, Yang Yu was at the bottom of the class in everything.

Song Zhiyan dragged Gu Wang, "Wang, play badminton for a while, Shen Zhao and the others are in the badminton hall next door."

Gu Wang was curious, "Are they also in PE class?"

"No, it was a lesson given by their head teacher to let them play badminton." Song Zhiyan was a little jealous and envious.

Shen Zhao's class teacher is a strong and masculine middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face. At first glance, you think he will be very strict, but he is the most talkative head teacher in the school. From time to time, he pats the students' heads to encourage him.On the contrary, Li Shuya, who looks the most gentle and elegant, is the most demanding head teacher.

Give a lesson to play with?Maybe it's because of the lack of a plate of peanuts, otherwise I couldn't think of such an outrageous and impossible thing.

Shen Zhao was playing at the same table as him. His tablemate was a girl named Ran Ran. Ran Ran couldn't beat the boys, so she called two little sisters and played three against one. Shen Zhao ran after the ball all over the court.

Song Zhiyan, "..."

Gu Wang couldn't help laughing either.

Shen Zhao saw Gu Wang and them while picking up the ball, and waved to them happily, "Wang Wang, you are here, come and play with me!"

Ran Ran pouted, "Didn't you say you wanted to fight us?"

Shen Zhao raised his chin with his hands on his shoulders, "Didn't we agree at the beginning? It's easy to get together and break up, you..."

Gu Wang saw that Shen Zhao looked familiar, "Who did he learn from?"

Song Zhiyan said blankly, "Follow you."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang spoiled several girls in the school, met his ex-girlfriend and ex-boyfriend whenever he went out, and now there is Mei Li who is persistent. Such a person, just happened to fall on He Qinghuan.

It's a little unbelievable, and what's even more unbelievable is that He Qinghuan didn't give him any response, and Gu Wang could still sink deeper and deeper, as if he was in a daze, but he pulled out so quickly, it was also unbelievable.

Shen Zhao couldn't beat Gu Wang, and together with Song Zhiyan they couldn't beat both of them. The original body was good at it, and Gu Wang himself could.

Gu Wang sat on the ground, watching them arguing amusedly.

"Zhaozi, can you stay away from me? Why do you insist on squeezing in with me? I'm afraid I'll hit you if you're like this!"

"God, you are reasonable, are you afraid of hitting me or the ball?"

"Are you finished?"

"Look, Song Zhiyan is going to hit me!" Shen Zhao can't beat Song Zhiyan, he is not tall enough, only 175, Song Zhiyan is ten centimeters taller than him, and stronger than him, when the two of them are playing , Shen Zhao is generally at a disadvantage, unless Song Zhiyan lets him.

Gu Wang stood up, patted the ashes on his hands, and when he was about to go over to persuade the fight, two people walked in from the opposite court.

Yue Feng took Shen Zhao aside, "Go away, little bastard."

Shen Zhao beat Yue Feng with his beat.

Yue Feng, "..."

He Qinghuan's locker room had his own beat, he stood opposite Gu Wang, "Wang Wang, let's have a game."

Gu Wang was startled for a moment, then he clenched the beat in his hand and smiled, "Okay."

In a fair fight, Gu Wang was never afraid, leaving aside his status and other things, they are now completely equal, Gu Wang is looking forward to it.

After all, playing with Shen Zhao and the others is really no different from playing with elementary school students.

Shen Zhao was dragged away, Song Zhiyan voluntarily left the field, and Yue Feng helped pick up the ball while patrolling the field to score points.

Shen Zhao was quite worried. He sat in the first row of the auditorium, "He Qinghuan is really good at badminton. Did he hit someone's face with a ball once before and it swelled up?"

Song Zhiyan frowned, thought for a while, and said slowly, "It seems that there is such a thing. I remember that Wangwang was there that day, and after Wangwang didn't come to class the next day."

Shen Zhao, "Did he look around?"

"What the hell is he doing? I don't know why, but he beat someone, that is, the bald, vicious critic from Class [-], who likes to throw mirrors on the ground. When the teacher in a skirt walks over, he just hits someone." Peek out of the mirror."

Shen Zhao covered his mouth, "Is that him? He praised me yesterday for looking good in hairpins!"

Song Zhiyan, "Oh, then soon he will praise you for looking good without clothes."

There was not a second of silence between the two, before Shen Zhao picked up the racket next to him and slapped Song Zhiyan wildly.

It was Gu Wang who served the ball. He was wearing a T-shirt and a sweatband, and he was about to overflow with a sense of youth. When he swung the racket, He Qinghuan seemed to see Gu Wang from before.

Gu Wang was not polite, the opponent was He Qinghuan, not Shen Zhao, he served the most tricky and difficult ball without hesitation.

He Qinghuan could judge the trajectory of the ball, and when he caught the ball, he was equally rude in the eyes of others. When he cut through the air and hit it back, Shen Zhao was sweating for Gu Wang.

The ball was fast and powerful, and the two of them looked like they were going to kill each other.

Song Zhiyan was numb, "Why was Gu Wang so polite to us just now? Did he look down on us?"

Shen Zhao was also numb, "Wang Wang is stronger than before, blah blah."

"Don't talk, it's so annoying."

"Huh."

"..."

Yue Feng leaned against the two of them and nodded, "Has Gu Wang always been this powerful?"

It is difficult for Song Zhiyan to chat with people he doesn't know well, and so is Shen Zhao, but Shen Zhao is different from Song Zhiyan in one way, if others praise him, he will definitely be able to chat with others, Yue Feng has caught Shen Zhao's life Door.

Shen Wangzhuo Zhao, "Yes, Wangwang has always been so powerful."

Yue Feng, "Not bad."

Shen Zhao, "That is."

Song Zhiyan was beside him, with a complicated expression and mixed feelings.

Gu Wang put one hand on his knee and wiped the sweat off his face. He picked up the ball on the ground. This was the last ball. Compared with the first ball, it was only harder.

When he caught the ball, fragmentary images flashed through his mind.

It belonged to the original body, and seemed to belong to him.

He didn't know that person, he was bald, and the location was also in the complex, the badminton court where he was standing.

He was looking at it from He Qinghuan's perspective, not Gu Wang's.

The bald head licked his mouth, "He Qinghuan, do you like Gu Wang to the end? People have been chasing you for so long, you should say something."

He Qinghuan sent a ball over, "It has nothing to do with you."

The bald man hit the ball back with a grin, "Then it's boring to see you two exhausting yourself so much. If you don't like it, just give him to me."

He Qinghuan's ball was getting stronger and he said, "Do you want it?"

The bald-headed look is obscene as a matter of course, even Gu Wang felt sick to his stomach when he saw the bald-headed man, he heard the bald-headed man say, "Think about it, he looks so good-looking, although he has a bad temper and a reckless person, but he has a good-looking face, anyway, it's just for fun, it doesn't matter, you If you want to play, I can wait for you to play before I..."

The badminton court was empty, and the howling of the bald head resounded throughout the arena.

Next to the badminton court was a tennis player, and the tennis balls flew around, and some of them rolled to He Qinghuan's feet. He Qinghuan hit a tennis ball with a badminton racket. He didn't know how much force he used, and his bald head fell to the ground, covering his face and crying.

Several of the transparent rubber strings of the racket in He Qinghuan's hand were broken, and they were detached from the racket. Following He Qinghuan's walking, they scattered all the way.

"Don't make up your mind..."

He Qinghuan said something later, but Gu Wang didn't hear it, the screen was cut off, and the last ball between Gu Wang and He Qinghuan should be almost over.

Gu Wang was adding strength, and the ball returned more and more tricky.

He Qinghuan was still able to receive it.

He Qinghuan's gaze fell on Gu Wang's face, Gu Wang was concentrating on his work, and He Qinghuan was lost in thought, so he gave Gu Wang a chance, Gu Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, swung the racket, and the badminton flew directly towards He Qinghuan's face.

He Qinghuan missed the ball.

It's not that he can't catch it, he wants to lose to Gu Wang, he wants Wang Wang to win.

It may be that the tip of the feather scratched He Qinghuan's face, and there was an obvious bloodstain on He Qinghuan's jaw, and Yue Feng saw him pushing his cheek.

He walked over and wanted to ask if he was okay, but before he got any closer, He Qinghuan let out a low laugh and said softly, "It's great to look at."

Yue Feng, "..."

Should!

After Gu Wang and He Qinghuan finished fighting, Yue Feng grabbed Shen Zhao, "Come on, come on, fight with me for a while."

Yue Feng, "I'm not very good at it, you teach me, I saw you fight Gu Wang just now, it's pretty good."

It was the first time someone praised Shen Zhao for being great, and he didn't even know he stepped into someone else's trap, so he pretended to be reluctant, "Well, I'll just teach you a little bit, and I'm not very good at it."

Song Zhiyan, "..." couldn't bear to look directly at her.

Gu Wang handed the racket to Song Zhiyan, and he went back to the classroom first. He still had problems to do, so Song Zhiyan could play for a while.

Gu Wang's position was next to the window, which was open, and people passed by in the corridor from time to time.

He just opened the math workbook, which contained some relatively basic questions. He was going to do it by himself, find out a simpler and easier to remember method, and then break it up and teach it to Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan.

A girl appeared in the corridor, very tender, like a freshman in high school.

Long hair, big eyes, the pure one that most boys like, she put her hands on the window sill next to Gu Wang, and called Gu Wang's name.

Gu Wang was startled by her.

"Are you alright?"

There were only a few scattered people in the classroom, and they had nothing to do. When they suddenly saw such a strange girl appearing outside their classroom, they all looked this way.

Gu Wang had already expected something in his heart.

"Well, Gu Wang, I'm Lin Meng from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High. I... I, I liked your performance on National Day last time." Changed words.

The first year of high school is only fifteen or sixteen years old, Gu Wang has already said in his heart, study hard, make progress every day, you will meet more likeable and outstanding people in college.

The girl blushed, hesitated for a long time, and then whispered, "Student Gu Wang, I like you, that you...can you think about me?"

Gu Wang pretended to think for a while before refusing, and refusing without even thinking about it would be very hurtful.

"Study is the most important thing, you are still young."

Lin Meng was about to cry, "But, you are only seventeen."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang was still thinking about how to refuse, Lin Meng suddenly stuck her head into the window, and touched Gu Wang's side face, Gu Wang hid quickly, but just wiped it if there was nothing.

His expression faded, "I'm sorry, I don't have any thoughts of falling in love for the time being."

Even if he is unhappy, it is difficult for Gu Wang to directly throw face at others.

Lin Meng nodded, with teary eyes, "I understand. Before I came, my friend said that if you kiss someone and he doesn't blush, he just doesn't like you. There is no hope. No matter how hard you try, it is useless."

She covered her face and ran away, and several people in the classroom laughed and said, "Gu Wang, that's the class flower of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High. She is very famous in school."

"Wow, Wang Wang is so cruel, so indifferent, so ruthless!"

Gu Wang laughed and quarreled with them, and saw He Qinghuan coming over and standing by the window sill.

Gu Wang looked up at him.

He Qinghuan looked at his desktop, "Doing homework?"

Gu Wang nodded.

In fact, these two people's strange way of getting along has already attracted the attention and speculation of the class, but they didn't say anything, they watched the play quietly, and after watching the show, they analyzed it in private, although so far, they haven't done any analysis come out.

He Qinghuan's hand went around the back of Gu Wang's head, touched the right side of Gu Wang's face, and turned him to face him, as if he was embracing him completely.

Gu Wang felt his face burn.

The girl's words just now came to mind: If you kiss someone and he doesn't blush, he just doesn't like you, there is no hope, no matter how hard you try, it is useless.

Gu Wang wanted to step back, he thought that He Qinghuan also...

but.

He Qinghuan just raised his other hand and pressed it against the place the girl touched just now. His hand must have just been washed and it was very cold. When it touched Gu Wang's face, it caused people to shudder.

He rubbed slowly, with increasing force, and his eyes became gloomy.

The hostility slowly seeped out, haunting Gu Wang.

But his movements seemed very gentle, he didn't care about being in the classroom at all, he only had Gu Wang in his eyes.

After wiping, he was satisfied, took Gu Wang's face, raised it slightly, and said softly,

"Look, I have no right to control you, you are free, but I often forget this recently."

I always feel that you should belong to me.

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