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

Gu Wang was taken aback by He Qinghuan's blatant "molestation". He ignored He Qinghuan and turned his eyes to He Qinghuan's previous position, where Wen Ting was sitting.

The two must have discussed it, or He Qinghuan coaxed Li Shuya and took advantage of his drunkenness.

In some aspects, Gu Wang is indeed not as good as He Qinghuan, such as scheming, such as face.

Gu Wang might still feel guilty after doing something unreasonable, but He Qinghuan doesn't know it at all, he can even make the other party feel guilty.

Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan, who was leaning on the desk of a classmate behind him, holding a book in his hand.

"I want to go in." Gu Wang hangs his eyes.

He Qinghuan raised his eyes, put down the book, and moved his legs aside.

I didn't take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of Gu Wang.

There is ample time.

Gu Wang read the book for a long time, and his progress was still at the same place. He couldn't help being lost in thought, until the person next to him knocked on his desk, "Take a good class."

He reacted, his eyes focused, first he saw the draft paper on the desktop that was full of circles, and saw a topic from it with great difficulty.

The handwriting is different, when Gu Wang is drunk, he will do a ghost question, scribble crookedly, which makes He Qinghuan's handwriting very clear and obvious.If Gu Wang didn't draw circles on the title as well.

It was He Qinghuan's handwriting, Gu Wang recognized it.

He looked at this question, a very lengthy equation, which seems to be a headache, but it should not be a super-class question, it can be seen that it is high school mathematics.

10 minute later.

Gu Wang frowned, what the hell question, it's wrong to substitute several answers into the calculation, there is no solution?

"He Qinghuan." Gu Wang called his name directly, with an extremely businesslike tone.

The main reason is that when he sees He Qinghuan now, he thinks about calling him brother brother, so he can only cover up the uneasiness in his heart and eyes with such a blunt and dry tone.

"You gave me this question?" Gu Wang threw the draft paper back, "I don't know how."

Gu Wang pretended to be indifferent on the surface, I won't, take it away, don't bother me.

But Xueba's nature is to face difficulties, and he scratches his heart to know the answers and algorithms.

He Qinghuan was silent, and after a while, he put the topic in front of Gu Wang again, "Try again."

Gu Wang, "..."

Originally, as a child of someone else's family since he was a child, Gu Wang has always been confident in his studies, regardless of other aspects. The only stumble he stumbled into was this high school math problem?

Gu Wang felt that He Qinghuan did it on purpose.

He dropped his pen, "I won't try."

As long as you don't do it, it's not that you can't, you haven't encountered this problem.

He Qinghuan leaned over, took Gu Wanghang's hand by his side, led him to pick up the pen again, and coaxed him softly, "Try again, it's very simple."

Gu Wang twirled his fingertips, and felt that the place He Qinghuan touched was a little hot. With a slight movement, He Qinghuan let go.

"Then I'll take a look." Gu Wang said sullenly.

It's just a question, He Qinghuan knows it by himself, why does he have to do it by himself?

Probably, all Xueba are like this, when encountering a problem, they want to share it with others, so Gu Wang can understand it.

He Qinghuan looked at the boy next to him writing and calculating seriously, and curled his lips.

In the afternoon, it began to rain again, without any warning. It was a drizzle at first, which soaked the school completely, and then turned into a torrential rain. People can get wet all over in an instant in the rain.

Gu Wang saw the leaves of the sycamore tree falling down, and saw the small stream of water formed on the runway, carrying the fallen leaves, flowing all the way to the drainage channel.

The fallen leaves gradually piled up at the mouth of the drainage channel, turning into a piece of golden yellow.

Song Zhiyan was lying on the balcony outside, worried, "It's raining, but I have to go to the complex building for a physical examination later in class."

Something flashed through Gu Wang's mind.

The terrain of Jinyang High School is low. In fact, the terrain of the entire city center is slightly lower than that of other districts. Their school is the lowest among them. At that time, when the site was selected for the establishment of the school, a master was invited to look at Fengshui.

This caused every time it rained, the rainwater from other high grounds would pour towards them.

For a short period of time, one or two days may be okay, and light rain is not too important, but if it is such a heavy rain, if it does not stop for two or three days in a row, the chances of the school being flooded are a bit high.

Although it is a small probability event, it is not unheard of.

Gu Wang remembered that once, during the National Day, it rained non-stop for five days, and the school’s drainage work had been doing very well. Every time it rained, a special person was responsible for checking the drainage situation of various places.

But just that time, the school teachers and staff were on vacation.

The school has students from remote areas who choose to stay in school.

Late at night and early in the morning, the drainage channel was blocked, and the rainwater could not be drained out. In addition, the water poured in from other places directly overflowed the first floor of the teaching building and dormitory building.

Gu Wang happened to be on the first floor of the teaching building at that time, and the classrooms of the first year of high school were all on the first floor.

He came to pick up his game poster, and the water was up to his waist. He still held the poster and did not let go. Holding the poster, he walked towards the classroom with difficulty. When he entered his eyes, there was a flood outside.

He looked outside the school gate, water was still pouring into the school.

He was in the corridor, ready to hide on the second floor, so he waited for now, the school will definitely send someone to deal with it immediately.

Gu Wang is also very playful, big-hearted, and courageous. He sat barefoot on the steps of the corridor, watching the turbulent turbid flood and the slowly rising water level. He was still in the mood to play with the water.

After waiting for almost an hour, Gu Wang heard someone shouting.

Gu Wang's eyes lit up immediately, and he ran to the classroom on the second floor with his shoes and posters in his arms.

The boy leaned over the window and looked down. It was the lifeguard and the hovercraft.

Jumping down like this will definitely hurt you. The people below have played an air cushion. The water is too deep, and the air cushion is shaking. Rarely discouraged.

A sophomore in the next classroom jumped directly, bumped several times, and climbed onto the lifeboat.

It turned out that there were still people in the teaching building.

Gu Wang still didn't dare, his face turned pale.

The boy looked well-behaved, and he was only a freshman in high school. He was afraid that everyone would understand, so after coaxing him for a while, Gu Wang climbed up the window hesitantly.

Stand with your feet in the air and your hands on the windowsill behind you.

A person who had been silent on the boat raised his eyes and smiled at Gu Wang, "Jump down, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Gu Wang was stunned, why is He Qinghuan here?

Probably because He Qinghuan's occasional tenderness and ambiguity made Gu Wang want to stop, he pulled Gu Wang closer and then pushed him away, constantly testing Gu Wang's feelings for him.

Whenever Gu Wang's performance is even perfunctory, He Qinghuan will feel that boys are just for fun, just a novelty, and he is no different from other people.

That's not enough.

Gu Wang felt a little bored.

In the end, he and He Qinghuan came to a dead end. In fact, it was his love of playing and fighting that made He Qinghuan feel insecure, and it was also because of He Qinghuan's terrifying desire to possess and control beyond ordinary people.

He sighed.

Song Zhiyan poked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Wang didn't change his face, "Will the school be flooded?"

"No way," Song Zhiyan thought for a while and said, "In so many years, it has only been flooded twice, and there are drainage channels everywhere. Besides, the weather forecast says that the rain will stop."

They didn't say a word, Wen Ting came in with a pile of forms, stood up on the podium and said, "Now I'm going to our class to go to the comprehensive building for a physical examination. This form..."

Wen Ting shook it, and gave each student in the first row a part, and asked them to pass it on later. She said, "There are four items in total, blood pressure, eyesight, height and weight, and a blood draw."

"In the column of blood pressure measurement, there are sub-items, heart rate and pulse. After the measurement, write down the results. In addition to drawing blood, the blood will be taken to the hospital for examination before the results can be released. Other items must be tested. Leave it to me when you go back to the classroom."

The sky was still clear in the morning, but now it’s pouring rain. Most people didn’t bring umbrellas. Some girls in the class would wear sun umbrellas.

Yang Yu pulled a plastic bag out of his schoolbag and put it on his head, "It doesn't really matter, no one likes me anyway."

Not many girls have umbrellas. The whole class adds up to a total of six umbrellas. Wen Ting originally thought of borrowing umbrellas from other classes, but now it's class time...

"Everyone, just run over there, or you can put a book on it, or like Yang Yu, you can put a plastic bag on it."

"Ah..." There was a wailing sound in the class.

Yang Yu's face hidden behind the plastic bag showed a proud smile.

Gu Wang was not afraid of the rain, he was looking at Song Zhiyan with his chin sticking out.

Song Zhiyan was worried that Meng Ou would get caught in the rain, so he scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously. After a long time, he begged from a classmate next to him for a red plastic bag like the one in the vegetable market, with a few black words printed on it: Li Ji Fat Sausage, you are worth having.

He handed it to Meng Ou as if offering a treasure.

Meng Ou, "..."

"Use it yourself, it's quite suitable for you."

Gu Wang knew he shouldn't laugh at Song Zhiyan, but he couldn't help it, he laughed out loud.

When he looked away, he bumped into He Qinghuan by accident. He Qinghuan followed his line of sight and saw the plastic bag in Song Zhiyan's hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Want to look?"

"..."

"Do not want to."

It was indeed raining heavily.

Sitting in the classroom and just watching, you can feel the force of the rain, the muffled sound of the rain hitting the ground.

The comprehensive building faces the teaching building, one is the northernmost and the other is the southernmost, with an entire playground in between.

In the oval playground, the runway is not at the same level as the playground. For better drainage, the circular rubber runway almost becomes a river in rainy days.

and the depth of the calf.

Clear and turbulent, the rain fell on it and immediately disappeared. It is adding bricks and tiles to this "big river".

Even He Qinghuan, who was always calm, frowned, let alone others.

"It's raining so much, why don't you check it today."

"Or, let them come to the classroom."

Wen Ting gave her umbrella to a girl who was suffering from a cold. She covered her head with a plastic bag and poked out two holes to reveal her eyes. Do you know how many shifts have to be arranged for the people in the hospital to come here once?"

"You are ashamed to let other people come to the classroom. This time, the old professor is accompanying you. You can talk about it when you have a big face."

"I know, I know, don't be so fierce, I know they have worked hard."

There are thousands of students in the school, and everyone has to do a physical examination. Although the items are not many and simple, the manpower required is not small.

No one expected it to rain.

That's it, grit your teeth and rush over.

Song Zhiyan wailed, "It's okay for me to rush over, but this damn, who can tell me, how should I get over this runway, I'll go over it? I doubt it can wash me away."

In fact, it is not that exaggerated, but it is certain to get wet shoes.

Others are also in line. After all, there are evening self-study at night. If you go to evening self-study with your body soaked, who knows if you will get sick?

Wen Ting hesitated for a long time, "Then wait a minute, I'll ask Yaya."

Li Shuya's news came back very quickly. After reading it, Wen Ting told everyone, "I have to do a physical examination. Every class has to do it. If I do it, I can go home early."

"!!!!!!"

"I love physical examination, I love Yaya!"

"What is this little rain? I'm not afraid of it even a little bit!"

"Brothers, I'm going first!"

It is because the school is worried that it will rain too much at night, and what will happen to the students on the way home, what if they step on the drain outlet where the manhole cover is stolen?

The last few times it rained, it only fell at night, or stopped for a while, or it was a drizzling drizzle, which didn't make the weather. This time is different, it is during the day, and there is no tendency to stop, who knows What will happen at night.

Yang Yu screamed and rushed over.

His light red sweater was soaked by the rain and turned crimson. The rain was too heavy. He put a plastic bag on his head and ran quickly to the complex.

"Then I'm leaving too!"

"Farewell today, I don't know when..."

"roll!"

The boy was pushed into the rain, he was stunned, and he ran fast with a few fucks, "I'm so fucking dead with you!"

Those with umbrellas almost covered three or four people with one umbrella, but they only covered their heads. The rain was so heavy that they couldn't completely cover them.

Song Zhiyan looked at the fewer and fewer people. He glanced at Meng Ou and said, "You step on me."

It was the first time Gu Wang saw Song Zhiyan acting like a man in front of Meng Ou, he didn't wait for Meng Ou to agree, he rushed into the rain, his hair was wet after a few swipes, he wiped his face, He stretched out his hand to Meng Ou, "Come here."

Meng Ou hesitated for a moment, then reached out his hand to Song Zhiyan.

The girl was light, and her white canvas shoes stepped on the black sneakers carefully. The two of them breathed intertwinedly, and Song Zhiyan's whole face flushed.

Song Zhiyan took Meng Ou over and shouted at Gu Wang, "Wang, I'm leaving first, you step on He Qinghuan and come here!"

He arranged it very logically and as a matter of course.

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment, and said, "No, I'll go there by myself."

The water is not very deep, and if the shoe chassis is high enough, it may not be all wet.

But Gu Wang wore a pair of autumn leaf yellow high-top canvas shoes today, which was very ostentatious.

Definitely wet with water.

Before he got down the steps, He Qinghuan grabbed his arm, and Gu Wang asked suspiciously what's wrong?

The person behind did not know where the umbrella came from, and stuffed it into Gu Wang's hand, "You hold the umbrella."

After He Qinghuan finished speaking, he went straight down the steps, stepped into the water without any pause, and the water immediately poured into his shoes from all directions, quickly submerging He Qinghuan's shoe uppers.

Gu Wang opened the umbrella obediently, he thought it was two people walking side by side and sharing the same umbrella.

After going down a step, before he raised the umbrella to the top of He Qinghuan's head, he saw the boy squatting down with his back facing Gu Wang. He was completely wet, the white sweater was dripping water, and his hair was also soaked. Gu Wang saw that the water flowed smoothly. Watching He Qinghuan's back neck roll down his back.

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment, He Qinghuan turned to look at him, smiled, "Come up."

"How long do you want me to be in the rain?"

It's all gone, there's no one else here.

Gu Wang is not embarrassed, he is shocked, he has received a huge shock, is this what He Qinghuan said will change?It is too fatal.

Holding the umbrella with one hand, Gu Wang lay on He Qinghuan's back.

He Qinghuan's clothes were wet, which would also make Gu Wang's clothes wet, but it was much better than the rest of the class.

He Qinghuan walked very steadily, Gu Wang was not heavy, for a thin and thin young man, He Qinghuan carried his back easily.

Gu Wang quietly tilted the umbrella forward, and the rain immediately hit his back.

He Qinghuan probably sensed the shadow of an umbrella above his head, he paused, and said lightly, "Take care of yourself."

Gu Wang silently leaned back the umbrella.

After a while, He Qinghuan felt the black umbrella over his head again, this time he didn't say anything, he smiled more genuinely than ever, without the usual alienation and indifference.

When he arrived at the complex, Gu Wang got off He Qinghuan's back, put away his umbrella, and looked up to see some people in the hall who were so surprised that their jaws would drop.

They were still shaking the water from their hair and bodies, but they saw their squad leader carrying Gu Wang on his back, and Gu Wang was holding an umbrella for the two of them, walking at a leisurely pace.

The rest of the class seemed to be running for their lives, but they saw it in the two of them, romance?

Fuck, people are also human, some people can fall in love in the rain, but they can only be fucked by the rain!

Song Zhiyan looked at He Qinghuan and thought of himself. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​asking He Qinghuan how to chase people.

He is too rough, just now Meng Ou thought his shoes were ugly.

Song Zhiyan walked over, and said to Gu Wang sourly, "I hope you haven't gotten wet..."

Gu Wang pointed to the water stains he had rubbed on He Qinghuan's back in front of him, "No, I got wet too."

The soaked chicken Song Zhiyan looked at the so-called wet, "..."

He Qinghuan went up first, and the squad leader had to help organize it at this time, and Wen Ting couldn't do it alone.

Song Zhiyan went upstairs with Gu Wang, and he asked as he walked, "Wang Wang, are you and He Qinghuan coming soon?"

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment, his palms were a little hot, and then they were also hot. He mumbled a "huh", and after a while, he added, "It should be."

First of all, the eyesight was tested, and Song Zhiyan came out with one or two. He yelled that it was impossible, that he could clearly see people hundreds of meters away by eating chicken.

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang's eyesight remained the same. After filling out the form, Song Zhiyan insisted on measuring his height and weight first. He said that he would use his height to hang those little chickens. Song Zhiyan was about 1.8 meters tall.

"Then I'll take a blood pressure test first." Gu Wang is 178. He's not particularly outstanding.

Gu Wang's thoughts coincided with his previous self.

It's hard to imagine that he will have such a narcissistic day.

Not only Gu Wang and their class are taking the test, but also two classes of the third year of high school. The staff wear masks, move quickly and quickly, and the tip of their nose is sweating.

The line for blood pressure test and vision test is the longest.

He was really too busy, so a doctor took He Qinghuan and taught him how to use the electronic sphygmomanometer. It was very simple. Place the cuff on the radial artery. Don't tie it too tight or too loose, just press the start button.

He Qinghuan understood that he took a test in front of the doctor and it was right, so he let him help.

He wore a mask, and when he sat down at the table, his brows and eyes were cold, and his figure was tall and straight. No one knew He Qinghuan, and most of the long line beside him passed by at once.

Doctor Wu, "..."

He said to the boy next to him, "You are very welcome."

He Qinghuan didn't change his face, his hands didn't stop moving, and he said flatly, "It's okay."

Doctor Wu, "..."

After a few measurements, three or five senior high school girls surrounded him, clamoring for He Qinghuan to hear his heart rate.

Some girls even unzipped their school uniforms.

You don’t need to listen to your heart rate, the results will come out at the same time when you measure your blood pressure.

They just wanted to provoke He Qinghuan, anyone with a discerning eye could see that.

Including Gu Wang who was just behind them.

Looking at this scene, Gu Wang felt a little depressed, and a flame burned from his back to his brain.

Gu Wang straightened his collar, squeezed forward, and sat down on the chair in front of the table that was neglected by everyone. They were all so fussy about He Qinghuan that they all forgot to sit down.

He Qinghuan's expression gradually became indifferent and was about to chase him away, when a yellow figure rushed out from behind and sat directly in front of him.

The boy's facial features were open and bright, and his tone was slightly provocative to some people who didn't know themselves, but his eyes fell on He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thin white arms, "I also feel that my heart rate is not normal."

"When I see you, my heart beats faster."

"Look, where is it measured?"

Gu Wang was mocking those girls who had crossed the line just now.

His hostility was obvious, and they were a little embarrassed, but they refused to leave. Didn't they all say that He Qinghuan liked Gu Wang? They wanted to see, how did He Qinghuan like him?

The haze in He Qinghuan's eyes dissipated, and his eyes became fond. He took the stethoscope from the side, hung it to his ear, and said casually, "The doctor said that listening like this is more accurate."

He Qinghuan stood up, leaned over the table, looked down at the boy with red ears, rushed forward shyly, trying to fight for something.

Thinking so, He Qinghuan's eyes became softer.

The stethoscope lightly pressed Gu Wang's left chest under the clavicle, and the 1 minute was short but long. Gu Wang felt his body temperature getting higher and higher, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he heard He Qinghuan's heartbeat.

When 1 minute was up, He Qinghuan took off the stethoscope, maintained this posture, and said softly, "It's a bit fast, but this is normal."

My heart beat faster when I saw it, it should be normal.

Gu Wang didn't answer, he didn't know how to end it.

He Qinghuan smiled, and put the stethoscope into Gu Wang's hand, "Me too, help me listen."

What is he too?

Gu Wang was at a loss for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

Gu Wang hangs up the stethoscope unskillfully, and He Qinghuan mainly leans closer, almost touching Gu Wang's face, Gu Wang has no way to retreat.

Even without a stethoscope, Gu Wang could still hear He Qinghuan's heartbeat, but with a stethoscope...

Gu Wang didn't know how to use it, so he put it in the wrong position, and there was silence in his ears.

"..."

After 1 minute passed, Gu Wang looked up, a little embarrassed, "I didn't hear your heartbeat."

"..."

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes to look at Gu Wang for a while, then let out a low laugh. He stretched out his hand, went around the back of Gu Wang's head, clasped the back of his head, and pressed on his chest.

Gu Wang was stunned, the familiar cool aroma of mint and grass poured into his nostrils, He Qinghuan's heartbeat was powerful, steady, and as fast as his own.

"how about this?"

"Can you hear me?" He Qinghuan asked Gu Wang almost in a low voice.

The author has something to say: Brother wants to hear the heartbeat of Wangwang

-Song Zhiyan: Not rich and capable!I shot 300 meters while eating chicken yesterday, and I could clearly see that he was wearing a level [-] headgear!Why am I nearsighted?