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

The sports meeting ends at 06:30 in the afternoon. At this time, those who are willing to stay in school can study by themselves, and those who want to go home can go home.

Gu Wang pulled off the strap on his head and stuffed it into the desk, while packing homework in his schoolbag.

Even if it was a sports meeting, Li Shuya had no intention of letting them go.

Shen Zhao moved quickly, ran over and lay down on the window sill next to Gu Wang, "Eat hot pot, eat hot pot!"

Gu Wang glanced at him, "Doesn't it matter what you eat?"

Shen Zhao was stunned, "Didn't we agree?"

Gu Wang couldn't help laughing, Shen Zhao recalled that Gu Wang was teasing himself, and rushed over to pinch Gu Wang's face.

Almost all the people in the class have not left yet, and half of the people stay for self-study.

At this time, a person appeared in the corridor, he was the little brother of the school fruit shop.

Jinyang High School has done a good job in this regard, and it is also a suggestion from the parents of the students. Supermarkets not only sell snacks, but some windows sell fruits and dairy products, which are called vitamins and protein supplements.

The fruits are fresher than those outside, and nothing is more expensive than these students.

He was alone, carrying a transparent packing box with both hands, two big bags, which looked very heavy, he went straight to Gu Wang's class, stood at the door and called out to the Communist Youth League secretary.

Wen Ting was in a fog, and hadn't figured out the situation yet, so she went to the door and asked what was the matter.

The little brother put two big bags of fruit on the table beside him, and handed the list to Wen Ting, "There are 56 boxes in total, please confirm, each person in your class has one box."

Wen Ting was stunned, she didn't understand anymore, but she still looked at the list in her hand, it was for their class, it was 56 boxes, that's right, she nodded blankly.

"It's all washed, peeled, and cut. There's a fork inside, so you can eat it straight away. It just came in today." The little brother smiled and showed his big white teeth. After the things were delivered, he left.

Wen Ting guessed that it was Li Shuya who bought it, and the classmate next to her asked, and she also said that Li Shuya bought it, otherwise, who would spend so much money to buy cut fruits for none of them.

She asked the sports committee to help distribute it.

Shen Zhao looked at the fruit in Gu Wang's hand, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, he heard what Wen Ting said, and said enviously, "Your homeroom teacher is doing well."

Gu Wang said lightly, "The one that gives you three extra test papers every day?"

Shen Zhao, "..."

Yue Feng came from the side, he changed into a white vest, wide and big, like a ruffian, he grabbed Shen Zhao's neck from behind, "Brother gave it to you in the morning, why didn't you say that brother is well? "

Shen Zhao didn't even look at it, and slapped Yue Feng on the face.

Gu Wang didn't bother to look at the two of them, they could fight in 2 minutes, and it would be okay in 2 minutes.

After he finished packing his homework, the packing box in his hand was still cold. Gu Wang lifted the lid, and found half of the cherries, and the rest were cantaloupe and black grapes.

Both are absolutely sweet fruits.

Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan subconsciously, and He Qinghuan just zipped up his schoolbag and looked at Gu Wang.

The few of them left the school together, He Qinghuan and Gu Wang walked behind, Gu Wang threw a cherries into his mouth, glanced at He Qinghuan, and asked vaguely, "You bought it?"

He Qinghuan didn't admit it directly, he asked, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Wang hesitated, "Yes."

The smile on the corner of He Qinghuan's mouth became more obvious.

Seven or eight o'clock in the evening is the busiest time. The lights in the store are not very bright, faint blue mixed with warm pink, only a non-glare lotus-shaped white light hangs on the top of the table.

The ground must have just been cleaned, and there is a faint smell of soapy water.

He Qinghuan never asked Gu Wang what he likes to eat, when he ordered food, he naturally ordered what Gu Wang liked.

Shrimp slippery, fish fillets, baby vegetables, potatoes,

Gu Wang was also a little surprised when he saw it. In fact, he would hesitate to order for a long time, because he seemed to think that he liked this and that, and he ordered a lot, but in the end he would eat only a few of them.

Shen Zhao is different from Song Zhiyan, there is only drinks left on a menu.

The waiter asked at least five times, "Are you sure you can finish your meal? I suggest..."

Gu Wang smiled at her, "Place an order."

Anyway, it's no problem for He Qinghuan to treat guests and add two rice buckets.

The dishes were served very quickly, Gu Wang was not used to hot dishes by himself, he held the chopsticks and didn't move, He Qinghuan took a look at him, and at the beginning the dishes were all Gu Wang liked.

Yue Feng poured a plate of duck blood into it on the opposite side.

Shen Zhao immediately exploded, "Are you eating hot pot? What's the difference between this and a big mess stew?" Because Yue Feng was going to pour out the meat, it was a whole plate of the kind.

Yue Feng silently put the plate back.

He Qinghuan was not interested in eating, as long as he wasn't hungry, he was blanching Gu Wang's food throughout the whole process, and took the time to scoop it up after eating, and the others didn't even see his shadow.

Everyone, "..."

They should have another table.

Gu Wang was serious about eating, he didn't notice this, he was listening to Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan talking, he liked the lively atmosphere.

Yue Feng asked Shen Zhao what university he wanted to go to, and Shen Zhao said that he would go to any university he wanted to take.

Several people looked at Gu Wang at the same time, He Qinghuan paused, he also wanted to know which university Gu Wang wanted to go to.

Gu Wang wanted to take the exam for University A before, but University A did not have a major in directing, and University S was on the same score line as University A, a specialized film school.

He thought for a while, then said slowly, "A major or S major."

Shen Zhao, "Then I can't afford the exam. I think the second pheasant school opposite University A is quite suitable for me."

Song Zhiyan, "I'll take the physical examination, maybe."

Gu Wang looked at him, "Sports Institute?"

Song Zhiyan scratched his head, "Meng Ou said he likes boys who study sports."

Gu Wang, "..."

He Qinghuan put a piece of baby food into Gu Wang's bowl, and asked lightly, "Do you like acting?"

Gu Wang shook his head, "It's filming, from the script to a story on the screen, I like this process."

This is the first time Gu Wang talked about his favorite things in front of He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan smiled, "Very good."

Why can't Gu Wang stay by his side?

Probably full, the boy put down his chopsticks, took a sip of sour plum juice, and said with some distress, "But the score line is too high."

The total score is [-], and the score line of these two schools is [-]. They are short of writing the words "We only want elites" on the school gate.

Yuefeng looked for Maodu in the pot, and said, "Ah Huan's grades are good. You can ask Ah Huan to tutor you. It will be fine. The exams I had to take when I went abroad to study in high school were all passed by Ah Huan Fu."

Gu Wang just said that he should be able to pass the exam himself, just to consolidate his status as a scumbag. His grades were so poor before, and he suddenly said that he wanted to take the A university and S university.

Just be a scumbag and talk nonsense without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth.

But when he asked He Qinghuan for help, Gu Wang never thought that he could do it himself.

He Qinghuan didn't speak, Yue Feng put the hairy belly into Shen Zhao's bowl, glanced at him, and urged, "Ah Huan, right, if you take the exam with you, Gu Wang's chances of passing the exam are still higher."

Only then did He Qinghuan hum, very perfunctory, as if impatient to deal with it.

Yue Feng's sudden mention made He Qinghuan realize the fact that Gu Wang will leave him one day, he will go to other schools and meet other friends...

The lamp on the table was very bright, it was an incandescent lamp, and He Qinghuan's long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, and he didn't say much after that, he either hummed or didn't respond.

A new table of guests arrived at the table next to them, also young people, and the waiter in the aisle walked past them carrying a freshly filled clear soup pot.

The ground is very slippery. Several guests almost fell down before. After complaining to the front desk, they dragged it again.

The waiter was a boy. When he was walking next to Gu Wang, his left foot slipped out, and he fell backwards. He rushed forward in a hurry, and poured a pot of soup directly on Gu Wang.

The seat is a sofa, which cannot be moved, and Gu Wang has no place to hide. He Qinghuan is in the seat inside, and he reacts quickly. He was listening to Gu Wang and the others with half-closed eyes. When the waiter came over and slipped his foot, he noticed it. .

He leaned over from the side and stood in front of Gu Wang.

A pot of soup splashed all over He Qinghuan's back, only a few sporadic drops splashed on Gu Wang's face and others.

He Qinghuan was steaming hot now, but no one could laugh.

Except for himself.

He raised his hand to wipe off the soup on Gu Wang's face, and said softly, "I told you to sit inside."

Yue Feng was the first to react. He stood up, took a bottle of mineral water from the bottom of the side freezer, unscrewed it and poured it on He Qinghuan.

He didn't speak, his face was sullen.

The hot pot soup is boiled away, and it is only early autumn, and they are all dressed thinly, and if they splash on their bodies, they may leave scars.

This is the second time He Qinghuan blocked Gu Wang.

Gu Wang raised his eyes, there was shock and panic in his eyes, he said, "Are you okay?"

How could it be all right?He Qinghuan's face turned pale, like a piece of paper.

Fortunately, it is a clear soup. The noodles in clear soup have less oil and are easy to dissipate the temperature. If it is red oil, the oil can lock the temperature.

Gu Wang took the school uniform he had placed beside him, and handed it to He Qinghuan, "You change into my clothes first, and I'll pay the bill, and then we'll go to the hospital."

He didn't panic, but his voice was a little trembling.

Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan reacted belatedly, Shen Zhao looked at the waiter, "God, what are you doing?"

Shen Zhao felt unbelievable and unbelievable, not to blame, the soup is so hot, how can it be spilled on people, and it has already been spilled.

No one expected that He Qinghuan could stand in the way of Gu Wang, and they didn't even realize it.

The boy was about to cry, and he stood by and kept apologizing, claiming to pay for medical expenses.

Song Zhiyan's expression was complicated. If he really wanted to make a claim, the store would not even be able to pay for it if he sold it.

Yue Feng glanced at He Qinghuan, the usual carelessness on his face was gone, he said flatly, "You can't afford it, go to work."

He Qinghuan carried Gu Wang's coat, "I'm going to the bathroom, you wait for me at the door on the first floor."

After Gu Wang settled the bill, he didn't forget to grab a handful of candy for the others, the store manager chased him out, followed by the previous waiter.

"We bear all the medical expenses. It is the negligence of our store. We will bear all the follow-up treatment and other things. It is our responsibility. If you come to our store to eat in the future, it will be free." The store manager's attitude is very relaxed. Low, every year there will be news about hot pot restaurants spilling soup base on customers. Gu Wang never expected that he would meet him today.

If He Qinghuan really wanted to care about it, they wouldn't even think about opening this shop.

Since the Lord is not here, they can't just forgive on their own. The store manager waits for He Qinghuan with them, and scolds the waiter next to him to ease the atmosphere.

When He Qinghuan came out of the elevator, Gu Wang went up to meet him, "Does it still hurt?"

Gu Wang knew that what he was asking was nonsense, it must hurt, but he still wanted to ask.

He Qinghuan seldom wears such a bright color as red. He originally thought that red would make him look less cold, but he didn't expect that he suppressed this enthusiasm in a daze.

It is completely different from Gu Wang's publicity.

He Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the red color made his face a little more beautiful, but his demeanor was still cold. You would never think that he is an easy-to-contact person just because he wears nice colors.

The sense of alienation and dignity is in the bones.

The store manager was stunned for a few seconds after seeing him, then stepped forward and said in front of He Qinghuan what they had said before in front of Gu Wang.

He didn't respond to the store manager, but looked at Gu Wang, lowered his eyebrows, looking soft and harmless, "Wang Wang, I'm in pain, I want to go to the hospital."

Shen Zhao was the quickest to be fooled, he pulled the store manager away, "Don't apologize, we have to go to the hospital, you can contact him for compensation, and contact me for free."

He pulled Yue Feng to him, meaning to negotiate compensation with him.

Song Zhiyan couldn't see it anymore, and dragged Shen Zhao's collar towards the door.

Gu Wang pulled He Qinghuan's arm, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital first."

Yue Feng was the only one left, and Yue Feng smiled and said, "You should be thankful that he was the one who was hurt, not the person next to him."

He Qinghuan never listened to explanations and did not watch the process. If the bottom of the pot fell on Gu Wang today, he would not have reacted. When he punished himself, he would not forget to bring this hot pot restaurant with him.

Ah Huan is unreasonable.

"You don't need to pay, just pay more attention to yourself in the future, tsk, it's just us..." He opened the door of the mall and walked out while speaking.

In the taxi, there was silence for a while, the five of them, Shen Zhao and Yue Feng took the same car, Song Zhiyan was with Gu Wang and He Qinghuan.

Song Zhiyan was sitting in the co-pilot, thinking about the scene at that time, he still feels scared now.

Gu Wang was facing the aisle, if all the bottom of the pot was splashed on Gu Wang's face, Song Zhiyan didn't even dare to think about the consequences.

Thinking of this, he completely changed his view of He Qinghuan. Song Zhiyan turned his head and asked Gu Wang, "Wang Wang, look at Lao He's back, is it serious?"

He Qinghuan was wearing Gu Wang's clothes just right, and the sleeves were a bit short, Gu Wang lifted the clothes behind He Qinghuan's back, and it was red in the eyes, without blisters.

There should be no scars, Yue Feng quickly poured ice water to cool down, and did not wrap it in hot water.

But it hurts to look at it.

"It's okay." Gu Wang wasn't sure either. His former roommate was a clinician. He had heard from him that if the burn was red, it wouldn't be that serious. If it was white, it meant it was cooked and burned into the lungs.

Song Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the driver to drive faster.

While the doctor was treating He Qinghuan, Gu Wang and the others were waiting in the corridor.

There are many chairs in the emergency department, several rows, and now there are no people there. Shen Zhao took up two by himself like a boneless person, leaning on Gu Wang, and sighed, "He Qinghuan is too young, I was petrified at the time!"

"That's hot pot!"

"It's hot!"

"Isn't he afraid?"

Gu Wang didn't go along with him, after all He Qinghuan was injured because of him.

When He Qinghuan came out of the dressing room, Gu Wang was the first to step forward, "Are you okay?"

His eyes were a little red, probably because he was in a hurry, he didn't look like he had cried, but he was very good-looking, He Qinghuan originally wanted to lie to him, but seeing Gu Wang's appearance gave up his idea again.

He looked at the person in front of him and said softly, "It's okay, just take the medicine for a few days and you'll be fine."

"Will it leave a scar?"

"will not."

"That's good." Gu Wang breathed a sigh of relief, he pulled He Qinghuan's sleeve, "Then let's go."

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao took a taxi home by themselves. When Yue Feng left the hospital, he received a call from his father, calling for dinner, and it was nearby. Yue Feng shook his phone helplessly, "Then you two have to go back by yourself."

He thought he could see the expression of reluctance on He Qinghuan's face, but in the end, he almost printed the word "scroll off" on his face, "..."

Pay more attention to sex than friends.

He Qinghuan opened the car door and let Gu Wang get in the car first, "I'll take you home first."

Gu Wang leaned against the car door, looked up at He Qinghuan, "I'll see you off first."

He Qinghuan pushed the car door, but didn't push it.

He smiled a little, "Okay."

The two of them were rarely alone, and usually there were other people present. Gu Wang scratched his hair, leaned his head on the seat, and watched the buildings and crowds passing by like a carousel outside the car window.

He Qinghuan called out to him.

Gu Wang looked sideways, "Huh?"

He Qinghuan approached slowly, the distance between the two was almost only one finger, Gu Wang couldn't help holding his breath.

The colorful lights passed by outside, and the lights and shadows in the car intertwined. He Qinghuan's face was dark and unclear, vague and indistinct, but Gu Wang could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood.

It was only when he got closer that Gu Wang saw that He Qinghuan's eyelashes were very long and not curled up, so when he lowered his eyes, it seemed to be closed, and the roots were distinct.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes again, unable to see his eyes.

He said softly, "Look, I hurt."

Gu Wang blinked and said dryly, "It won't hurt anymore, I...I can't do anything now."

He Qinghuan raised his eyelids, looked at Gu Wang, "You have a way."

Gu Wang was puzzled, how could he do it?

There was a faint smile in He Qinghuan's eyes, his voice was low, innocent and soft, "Blow it on for me, and I won't be in pain anymore."

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