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

After a brief pause, He Qinghuan pressed the voice button and saved it.

He didn't tell Gu Wang how well he finished blowing, and he sent the text good night.

Gu Wang's hair was slightly dry, he threw the phone and towel on the cabinet, fell down and fell asleep.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was adjusted very low. Gu Wang was covered with an eiderdown quilt, and a warm yellow lamp stood at the end of the bed. He fell into a drowsy sleep, and the door was pushed open.

Someone is adjusting his air conditioner.

He sat up and looked quietly at the person who came, it was Gu Dazhi.

"Old Gu, what are you doing?"

Gu Dazhi was turning up the temperature with his head raised. When he heard Gu Wang's voice, Lao Gu was in a daze for two seconds. Since a month or two ago, Gu Wang stopped calling him Lao Gu and called him Dad. He was not used to being called Lao Gu at first.

"It's already October, who are you trying to kill by turning on the air conditioner at 17 degrees?" Gu Dazhi muttered, and adjusted the air conditioner to 25 degrees. After a pause, he turned it off directly.

Gu Wang was still awake, he frowned, "Old Gu, you don't understand."

Covering a thick quilt and blowing the lowest air conditioner is a happy life.

"I don't understand, I don't understand, sleep with you quickly." When Gu Dazhi left, he also took the remote control of the air conditioner in Gu Wang's room with him, with a embarrassed expression on his face.

Gu Wang, "..."

Without the air conditioner, it took Gu Wang a long time to fall asleep, and he didn't sleep too deeply. It was like being pulled into another person's life by a hand, but it was very familiar, just like what he had experienced.

He had breakfast in the living room, to be precise, Yuan himself had breakfast in the living room of He Qinghuan's house.

Yuanshen said that he wanted to go out. Even though his leg was injured in a car accident, he still loved to play and make trouble in his bones. He was almost suffocated to death by staying at home.

He Qinghuan said to go out with him after get off work.

Yuanshen was so happy that he ate an extra slice of bread for breakfast that day. In the afternoon, he sat in a wheelchair and waited anxiously at the door for He Qinghuan to get off work. He Qinghuan didn't come back until ten o'clock in the evening. He strode over and covered Yuanshen's body tightly with blankets After a while, she squatted down in front of him, raised her eyes, apologetic.

"Wang Wang, I'm sorry, the company is temporarily busy, can I take you out next time?"

The original body did not suspect him, nodded and said it was okay.

He Qinghuan smiled, and kissed his earlobe, from the earlobe to his neck, until Yuanchen shyly refused.

Gu Wang looks like an outsider, but he can clearly feel the original body's emotions, just like, just like his own emotions.

When He Qinghuan kissed the original body, Gu Wang felt that his own skin was also burning, and his whole body seemed to be passed by an electric current. He looked at the original body and saw that the original body had exactly the same reaction as his own.

He Qinghuan's next time, I don't know when it will be, until Yuanshen couldn't help it, and it was only after two months that he mentioned it again, if he wanted to go out, even if it was just for a walk in the city center.

Since he left with He Qinghuan, except for the two aunts at home, he has never seen anyone other than He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan agreed this time, and came home on time after get off work. Yuan came out with the guitar in his arms, "I'll sing for you, and I'll go to the square to sing for you."

Yuanshen's happiness made Gu Wang panic.

Halfway through the car, He Qinghuan suddenly received a call from the company to go back to work overtime, he looked at Yuan very apologetically.

Yuanshen didn't realize anything else, so he scratched the window, "I can do it myself, as long as you let Aunt Zhang stay with me."

He Qinghuan didn't speak for a long time, Yuanshen turned to look at him suspiciously, seeing his Ahuan expressionless, only smiled faintly after seeing Yuan.

He twisted the blanket for Yuan's body little by little, and said softly, "Come out to play next time, I don't worry."

The hope in Yuanshen's eyes dimmed in an instant, and he was a little angry for the first time, "What's there to worry about? Can't I just stay in the square for a while? I'm almost bored to death by staying at home all day."

"Why do you control me everything, you have to control what I eat and wear, you also have to control when I go out, you are so annoying."

Yuan Shen lowered his head and fiddled with the strings. He liked He Qinghuan so much, and he felt sad when he lost his temper at He Qinghuan, but the conflicts accumulated over time, and it would only become more uncontrollable when they were suppressed to a certain extent and erupted. It's better to make it clear earlier.

"I miss Old Gu, Huan, I want to go home and have a look."

These words seemed to have stepped on He Qinghuan's bottom line. He lowered his eyes and looked at the boy beside him. Because of the car accident, he lost a lot of weight. Fortunately, he was optimistic by nature, and his leg disease didn't make him feel ashamed. He was still alive.

But he's leaving.

He Qinghuan brushed away some of the long hair on the front of Yuan's forehead, and said slowly,

"Stay by my side, don't you want to?"

"What's so good out there?"

"Look, you said it yourself, you like me."

"Now, I like you too, you stay at home obediently, okay?"

He looked at the driver, "Go home."

Yuan Shen's eyes widened in disbelief, he didn't quite understand what He Qinghuan meant, but he seemed to understand.

The fear in Yuan's heart directly affected Gu Wang. He woke up from his sleep and pinched himself to confirm the sense of reality before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Wang didn't know whether Yuanshen understood, but he understood anyway. He Qinghuan imprisoned Yuanshen in a disguised form, directly cutting off all his connections with the outside world.

So, this is He Qinghuan's so-called liking?

He has never completely separated himself from the original body. He is helping the original body's life, but he is sure that he and the original body are two different people, and he has always believed in it.

But for the first time, he was not so sure why he could clearly feel the original body's happiness, sadness, disappointment and despair, so the subtle feelings and emotions seemed to happen to him.

Gu Wang is a smart person, and smart people think more. A seemingly impossible guess popped up in his heart, and Gu Wang firmly pressed it down after only one head came up.

Impossible, he cannot be the original body.

How could such a miserable life belong to him?

He was stunned for a while, thinking of He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan likes him now, but he doesn't seem to show such a strong desire to control and possess. Gu Wang looks at the ceiling, hoping that this time he won't follow the old path of the original body.

If it is really unavoidable, he can't sit still, whether it's Jin Chan's escape or a direct showdown, he can't become a person's accessory.

Being imprisoned is even more impossible.

The two drivers in the family, Gu Dazhi and Du Liping, each took one away today, and Gu Wangde went to school by himself.

It was the rush hour for commuting, and there was no taxi for a while, so Gu Wang took the bus directly.

I didn't expect to run into someone I knew on the bus.

Gu Wang grabbed the ring above his head and looked at Jiang Chi sitting in front of him. The two stared at each other for a few seconds, speechless for a moment.

It happened to be morning, the sun shone into the car, and Gu Wang met his eyes, his body was covered with gold.

When he blinked, his eyelashes were falling and shattered.

The shadow under the eyelashes is like the thick ink drawn by a brush on the drawing paper.

Putting aside his personal prejudice, Jiang Chi had to admit that Gu Wang had a very good-looking face.

He said angrily, "Are you with He Qinghuan?"

His voice was loud, and half of the people in the car looked at them. Jiang Chi cleared his throat unnaturally and snorted.

Gu Wang looked at him as if, smiled, "Not yet."

Jiang Chi's eyes lit up and he looked at him.

"Soon." Gu Wang added slowly.

Most of the time, only Gu Wang can handle others.

The premise is aboveboard, Gu Wang never likes to play tricks.

Jiang Chi's face darkened, and he stopped talking.

Gu Wang was a little curious, Jiang Chi's family is so rich, how could they take the bus, he didn't ask, but Jiang Chi felt that he was looking at him, he touched his face, "What are you looking at?"

Gu Wang said lightly, "It's okay."

The two are not friends, they can even be called hostile. He is only suitable for curiosity, not caring.

Jiang Chi sneered and asked, "Are you 3000 meters today?"

Gu Wang looked at him.

Jiang Chi, "I also have three thousand, do you want to be crushed by me again?"

Gu Wang frowned, "You are too floating."

He spoke very seriously, not in a joking tone at all, in a completely declarative tone.

Thanks to Jiang Chi, Gu Wang remembered a plot that appeared in the book——

Yuanshen and Jiang Chi have always been at odds because of He Qinghuan, and they have to fight for everything, except for studies. Chi.

In the spring sports meeting in the first year of high school, two people ran 5000 meters. Jiang Chi had more than enough explosive power but not enough stamina. The original body was just the opposite of him. If it was a long-distance race, Jiang Chi would definitely lose.

As for why Jiang Chi is so confident, it’s because he likes to play tricks. It’s not enough to hit the original body by himself, and he has to pay other people in the same competition to trip the original body. They are all students and don’t have much money. Jiang Chi made a generous move, but the foul score was invalidated, and no one cared.

It's fine to play dirty, and act like you really have some strength.

The bus radio broadcasted the arrival of Jinyang High School. Gu Wangshui looked at Jiang Chi, let go of the ring, and raised the corners of his lips, "Jiang Chi, wait and see."

Jiang Chi was taken aback for a moment, then sneered back.

During the three-day sports meeting, some students did not wear school uniforms, and beside the flower beds on both sides of the runway, there were sheds of various classes, and hot water and glucose were always prepared.

There is a big blackboard in the middle of the playground, which records the total score and ranking of each class yesterday.

Look at their class, in the third.

It's also hard work for them to earn points desperately, and there are a few girls in the class who are good at writing and writing essays. Although the points are not as high as those of the projects, mosquito legs are also considered meat. If you accumulate points one by one, you can also earn points. Not a lot.

Song Zhiyan carried a few bottles of Coke, and gave a bottle to each of the girls who were lying on the table writing cheers, and said, "Can I write my own?"

Wen Ting looked up, "Who do you want to write about?"

Song Zhiyan pointed at himself.

Gu Wang, "..."

Then he pointed at Gu Wang again, "I'm with Gu Wang."

Wen Ting put down her pen, "Gu Wang is 3000 meters today, you are a high jumper, how do you want to write?"

Song Zhiyan tossed his hair and lifted his chin, "Just praise us for being handsome. After all, this is more obvious and everyone can see it. Once you say it, they will know which one it is."

Wen Ting was shocked by Song Zhiyan's shamelessness, she propped her chin, "You write it yourself, I can't write this."

The others are all athletes, cheering on, their class writes, how shameless is that handsome guy?

Song Zhiyan picked up the pen, "Write it yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to describe how handsome I am."

Shen Zhao entered the school by stepping on the closing gate, his father sent him off, and he was still arguing with his father after everyone entered the school.

"If you don't give it away, I won't give it away, I will let my mother beat you to death!"

His father pawed at the iron gate, "Little bastard, you have the ability to come out, I have skinned you today!"

The voice became louder, and the students in the nearby sheds all looked at him. Shen Zhao didn't think there was anything wrong. He didn't have any projects today, and he didn't wear a school uniform. He wore a white T-shirt inside and a light blue shirt outside. Hooded sun shirt.

It looks small.

He threw the schoolbag on the table with a "bang" and unzipped it, "I brought soda, hey, I'll give each of you a bottle, and I'll give the rest to my own class."

He ran to the shed next door with his schoolbag on his back.

Song Zhiyan bent over and was still writing quickly to praise him and Gu Wang's beauty in the prosperous age, when he heard Gu Wang's voice hesitating in his ear, "Song Zhiyan, take a look, are Zhaozi's pants wet?"

Song Zhiyan looked over, threw away his pen and laughed like an idiot, "His soda is ice cold, and he wet his schoolbag, and his schoolbag wet his pants. Please don't tell him, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah don't tell him you don't tell him."

Gu Wang, "..."

He remembered his embarrassment in front of He Qinghuan not long ago.

The trousers were also wet, which was even more embarrassing than Shen Zhao, because it was not the schoolbag that wet the trousers, but the underwear.

Even though some days have passed, when he thinks about it again, Gu Wang still wants to cover his face and dig into the ground.

Speaking of this, He Qinghuan's clothes are still with him, so he has to find time to return them to him.

Gu Wang probably came up with something on his mind, watching Song Zhiyan finished writing his own, and started to write Gu Wang's again. He couldn't bear to read any more, he raised his eyes to look around.

Just in time to see He Qinghuan and Yue Feng coming out of the teaching building.

He Qinghuan wore a very loose long-sleeved white T and loose gray sweatpants today. They were casual and comfortable. Gu Wang rarely saw him wearing them like this.Most of the time, he is in school uniform, zipped up to the top, abstinent and cold, full of alienation.

As he came all the way, many people in the shed looked at him.

He couldn't bask in the sun, so he came directly into the shed. Because of his height, he had to bow his head slightly when he entered.

He raised his eyes to meet Gu Wang's gaze.

Gu Wang blinked and asked, "Is your back okay?"

He Qinghuan walked over, stood next to Gu Wang, and said softly, "After you played last night, it's much better."

Gu Wang, "..."

Song Zhiyan straightened up and looked at the two of them, "Blow? What are you blowing? Blowing flute?"

Gu Wang, "..."

No one answered him, Song Zhiyan cut it off and continued to write. After finishing writing, he read Gu Wang's to him.

"Look, what do you think of my writing?" Song Zhiyan looked at his masterpiece, very proud and full of confidence, "Ah, the young man runs with the wind! Ah, even the sun has to make way for him! Ah, you The swaying sweat also brings a charming fragrance! Ah, we will all be fascinated by you! You, Gu Wang, are the South Sea Pearl! You are a rare diamond, you, Gu Wang..."

Gu Wang couldn't listen anymore, he kicked Song Zhiyan, "Shut up."

Not so exaggerated.

Wen Ting laughed and leaned forward, "Song Zhiyan, are you sure you want to vote this up, can you ask the monitor if he will read it to you?"

After all the cheering manuscripts are sent to the podium, the host has to screen and go through the manuscripts again. Only those that conform to socialist values ​​and the demeanor of young people may be selected.

Things like Song Zhiyan probably won't reach He Qinghuan's hands.

Wen Ting's words made several people look at He Qinghuan, wanting to see what he thought of Song Zhiyan's brazen behavior.

Gu Wang had a premonition, he could probably guess what answer He Qinghuan would give.

He Qinghuan met everyone's curious gazes, glanced at the side face of the boy beside him, smiled, and said in a calm tone, "As long as it is true and not deliberately exaggerated, it's fine."

So official!

Wen Ting asked, "The monitor, do you think this is a deliberate exaggeration?"

He Qinghuan paused, then shook his head, "It doesn't count."

"It's the truth."

At first, the heat spread from the fingertips upwards, and finally the heat from the back of the neck and ears followed. Gu Wang touched his earlobe, barely maintaining his composure, "It's absurd."

Yue Feng looked at He Qinghuan, then at Gu Wang, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Zhiyan didn't notice this, he shook the note in his hand, "Look, look, I said I'm not exaggerating, Lao He even said it's okay, you can hand it in together later."

Wen Ting couldn't believe it. She felt that Song Zhiyan was really shameless, and the monitor was really a little strange recently.

This is not an exaggeration, is it not an exaggeration to exaggerate the tears of a mermaid?

Can she just say that she is Chang'e?

Yue Feng's eyes turned around and stayed on someone in the opposite shed, with a strange expression on his face.

Shen Zhao pouted in the opposite shed, he was wearing light blue jeans, the wet part could be seen clearly.

Gu Wang wanted to go over and remind him, after all, he was someone who had experienced it himself, Song Zhiyan held him back, "Wang Wang, don't, how often did he watch us make a fool of himself and keep quiet? Last time you hugged us when you were drunk. He pointed at the trash can and called He Qinghuan, he still has a video, he said he will put it on the big screen when you get married, so that everyone can see that you were once young and frivolous."

Gu Wang froze, "I hugged the trash can and called He Qinghuan?"

These are all very small things. The book only mentions the main storyline. These big plots have never appeared in the book, so Gu Wang doesn't know about it.

Yue Feng let out a chuckle, "Now Ah Huan is here, Gu Wang, you can hug yourself and shout."

Gu Wang's face was burning hot, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to faint, when he heard He Qinghuan say faintly beside him,

"can."

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