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

When He Qinghuan arrived at the police station, Gu Wang and the others were taking photos.

Shen Zhao moved to the side of the bald head and watched Song Zhiyan feel uncomfortable in the camera, gloating all over his face. Song Zhiyan, like Shen Zhao, was not photogenic. He was a well-mannered and handsome boy who appeared in the camera, especially when he appeared on camera. It's a still photo, with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes.

Song Zhiyan awkwardly finished the filming and seemed to run away. He also moved to the other side of the bald head, wanting to see how ugly Gu Wang was.

The bald head cast a glance at the two of them, "Go away."

Shen Zhao bit his finger, "Uncle Police..."

With a bald head, "..." Being acted like a baby by a boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face is really hot eyes.

Gu Wang didn't have any injuries on his face, he was white and clean, his school uniform was neatly pulled up, and he looked like a good student.

Shen Zhao squeezed his face with the bald face. After seeing Gu Wang clearly in the camera, his face suddenly collapsed, and he said, "Why is this? They were all raised by mother and father. Why is Gu Wang like that? nice?"

Song Zhiyan rolled his eyes, "Remind me, Gu Wang was born and raised by his parents, and you were born and raised by your parents, the two cannot be compared."

Shen Zhao, "..."

When Gu Wang's father was young, he was handsome, unrestrained and suave, and girls from ten miles and eight villages would make a fuss to marry him, and even go on a hunger strike because of it, which is enough to get a glimpse of his appearance.

And Gu Wang's mother is a flower in those ten miles and eight villages. Many young men from the city begged to come to her house, but his mother finally fell in love with Gu Wang's father because of his face. The house was demolished, not only the Gu family, but also Gu Wang's mother's natal family. His mother had only one daughter, and in the end it was Gu Wang's mother. What fell from the sky was not pie, but gold bricks.

Gu Wang was raised by rich clothes and good food, and he has such good genes. He is better than blue when he is young. He is even more handsome than his father when he was young.

Even after the bald head took the photo, he couldn't help but "Tsk", if Gu Wang hadn't held a stick in his hand at that time, he said that he came to the Internet cafe to study, and the bald head would have believed it.

The bald man handed the camera to the person next to him, "Show it out and put it in the file."

Song Zhiyan asked cheekily, "Uncle, can you give us one after washing?"

The bald head squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhiyan, "I'll keep it as a souvenir."

Bald, "..."

He took a deep breath and managed not to slap the little bastard in front of him to death, but he still kicked him meaningfully, "Go to the side and wait, you are not allowed to leave until the person who picks you up arrives!"

Hua Bi looked at the materials he hadn't written a few sentences outside the corridor, and then looked at Gu Wang who had already drunk tea in the office, his eyes were sad, "Why can they stay with the police so confidently?"

The little brother with the brick on the back thought for a while, and guessed, "Maybe... it's because they are good-looking, brother, you know, now is the age of looking at faces, we are a little ugly."

Huaji saw that Gu Wang's face looked like a star on a poster under the light, and nodded subconsciously. After realizing what he had just done, he raised his hand and slapped the boy next to him on the back of the head, "Let's How can you look worse than them, you need to have a good figure and good looks!"

Little brother, "..."

Huaji is as thin as a bamboo pole, his eyes are sunken in the eye sockets, and staying up late playing games for a long time has caused him to have heavy dark circles, and the younger brother can't even kiss ass.

He Qinghuan stood the umbrella on the corner of the wall, his eyes were cold, and he found the office where Gu Wang and the others were after asking for directions.

When he came all the way along the corridor, the younger brother accidentally saw him, his mouth was wide open and he could stuff an egg, he touched the flower arm, and said, "Brother, that person is really good-looking..."

The flower arm is impatient, how good-looking can it be?Who can be more handsome than yourself?There is no second one in the world!He also looked at the people who were getting closer, so he felt that he didn't have such a thing as good looks.

He Qinghuan was wearing a school uniform. He wasn't afraid of the heat, and he was wearing long sleeves. It was obviously summer and he should be sweating profusely and embarrassed, but he actually looked a bit cold.

To be precise, it's not coldness, but the kind of person who stands on a high ground and looks down on all living beings as ants.

His facial features are rather cold, and the outline of his face is not sharp, not too aggressive, but that sense of alienation is not fake, nor is the coldness that makes people dare not look directly at him.

Hua Arm lowered his head when he looked over, he stroked his hair, and felt a little embarrassed to be in such a mess in front of such a person!

He Qinghuan knocked on the door, and pushed the door open after hearing the people inside say please come in.

The younger brother with flower arms exclaimed from behind, "Wow, he is so polite!"

The other one was a little puzzled, "Isn't this what everyone can do?"

"But what he does is more pleasing to the eye than others!"

"Do you know idioms?"

"Learn now and sell now."

"..."

Sitting on the sofa chair with a bald head, he flipped through the recent cases reported in the newspaper, such as the disappearance of the little fragrant pig raised at home, someone stealing underwear, and trivial things in the parents' family.

He closed the folder, looked at the person who walked in, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he asked the person to sit down first.

After the bald head asked clearly that He Qinghuan was the monitor of Gu Wang's class, he explained the basic situation and asked him to sign several documents.

Taking advantage of the time when the boy bowed his head to sign, the bald head sized him up for a while.To be honest, he has lived for decades now, and he has never seen such a good-looking boy. He is not feminine at all, and his gestures reveal his good upbringing.

The bald head has handled quite a few cases over the years, and his eyes are very poisonous. He wants to see through the thoughts of this kind of high school student, and he can see for sure, but the one in front of him is called... He Qinghuan, with calm eyes and light eyes, everything is just right, Can't see through it at all.

After finishing the procedures, the bald head walked to the door of the inner room of the office. His tone was completely different from when he was talking to He Qinghuan. He patted the door panel and said loudly, "Your squad leader is here to pick you up, get out!"

Shen Zhao looked puzzled, "Our squad leader has asked for leave."

The bald head felt that the child was stupid, so he couldn't help but said, "It's the monitor of the two of them, why don't you wait for the monitor of your class to come before leaving?"

Shen Zhao hurriedly followed Gu Wang's footsteps, "It's no big deal, I don't care whoever becomes my monitor!"

The policeman spoke sullenly and looked strange.

On the bench outside, the boy kept looking at this side, with slightly long hair, which made the already elusive emotions even more blurred.But the coolness around him can be felt most intuitively no matter what.

He Qinghuan was very white, under the light he was even a little transparent, unreal.

Gu Wang kept shouting in his heart that he was going to die, he really didn't want to get involved with He Qinghuan at all, but he made a mistake again, now he had to go back with He Qinghuan, and the people in the school saw it and spread the word.

In the past few days, some people have finally said that Gu Wang is tired and tired, and if they do this again today, they will only think that Gu Wang is playing hard to get.

The author has something to say: Gu Wang: Shut me up, don't care about my life