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

Like a traveler who has been in the rain for a long time.

The back of Gu Wang's head was held by the palm, and the hair ran through the fingertips of the other party. He Qinghuan's palm rested on the mirror. Gu Wang raised his head and neck back, and the arc of the head was like a swan on the verge of death.

Almost breathless.

He Qinghuan was unhurried, Gu Wang's mouth was occupied bit by bit by inch, and he gently teased the opponent's tongue.

Coax the other person into responding.

Gu Wang's hand rested on He Qinghuan's arm, the clothes were wrinkled by him, and even the fingertips were slightly red.

Gu Wang flapped his eyelashes a few times like cicada wings, and responded to He Qinghuan clumsily and unskillfully.

No wonder Gu Wang couldn't.

He Qinghuan has always held the initiative in this kind of matter, even if the other party takes the initiative to hand over the initiative to him, Gu Wangding's slight response will usher in He Qinghuan's counterattack ten times and a hundred times.

There was a warm light in front of Gu Wang's eyes, his waist was about to go limp, and the tip of his tongue was numb from being sucked. At first he was able to resist He Qinghuan, but now, he almost lets He Qinghuan do whatever he wants.

I have no strength.

Gu Wang's lips parted slightly, his chin rested on He Qinghuan's shoulder, and his eyes were temporarily out of focus.

He Qinghuan put one hand on the back of Gu Wang's neck and gently squeezed to comfort him.

While gently taking Gu Wang's hand off his arm.

Gu Wang lowered his head, his eyes puzzled.

His eyes moved up following He Qinghuan's movements.

When his finger touched He Qinghuan's mouth, Gu Wang quickly realized what He Qinghuan was going to do, and growled, "Enough!"

The corners of the eyes were blurred, like a silent invitation.

"Well, look around and say that's enough." He Qinghuan's hair was still wet, and water was dripping down the tip of his hair.

Gu Wang hasn't completely let go of the tone in his heart, he really can't bear He Qinghuan's endless talk.

But immediately, his fingers were caught by the person in front of him.

The fingertips were forced to stir in the warm mouth, wrapped around the tip of the tongue, and pressed against the fingertips.

Every pore of Gu Wang screamed, and an indescribable thrill ran through his blood.

He Qinghuan slowly pulled Gu Wang's fingers out of his mouth, a layer of water glistened on his lips, Gu Wang's eyes fell on it, his eyes couldn't move away, he knew that He Qinghuan's capital made people unable to move their eyes away of.

The other party knew it himself, so he made good use of this.

Gu Wang's toes couldn't help curling up. He Qinghuan held his face in his arms, his breaths were entwined, and when they were talking, their lips would touch each other from time to time.

"Live with me in college, okay?"

Gu Wang said yes by accident.

After being carried down from the washstand by He Qinghuan and changed into pajamas again, Gu Wang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror and suffocated for a second.

What is familiar is that face or his Gu Wang, what is strange is the expression of the boy after being loved.

Gorgeous, soft and irresistible.

When he opened the door to go to the guest room, Gu Wang's cell phone rang frantically on the carpet outside.

Although they had already greeted Lao Gu and the others, the family members still called.

He Qinghuan handed the phone to Gu Wang.

Gu Wang thought that Lao Gu would ask where he was at the first moment, but he didn't expect the old father on the other end of the phone to skip this link, and the first thing he said was,

"Let He Qinghuan answer the phone!"

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang was worried that Lao Gu and He Qinghuan would not be able to talk, and his expression was a little nervous. He Qinghuan glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to pinch his little finger to show comfort.

Originally, he thought he would talk for a long time, or that Lao Gu would have to say a few words to himself after he finished talking with He Qinghuan, but he didn't expect that after He Qinghuan gave a final hum, he hung up the phone directly.

"..."

"What did Gu say?"

When they were nervous, both of them forgot to turn on the hands-free. Gu Wang felt that when He Qinghuan held him, his palms were slightly warm. Just like Gu Wang, maybe the other person was even more nervous than himself.

"If you don't have a boyfriend, forget about me." He Qinghuan honestly conveyed Gu Dazhi's words verbatim.

Gu Wang, "..." He knew that this was Lao Gu's way of speaking.

"Also, I told you not to go back to the guest room tonight." He Qinghuan narrowed his eyes.

Gu Wang took two steps back, kept a safe distance from He Qinghuan, tilted his head, and said thoughtfully, "What Old Gu wants to say is that if you don't go to the guest room, break my leg."

The hand behind him touched the doorknob, and he quickly unscrewed it and slipped out. He Qinghuan was ill, and his reaction was not as quick as before.

In the middle of the night, thunder and lightning and heavy rain poured down.

City A likes rain, but since Gu Wang realized this place, the rain is just rain, never lightning and thunder and heavy rain together.

Lightning pierced the sky, like a curved soft sword, slashing from a distance to the near end. The black sky was like a torn cloth, and rainwater took the opportunity to pour from it.

The sound of thunder is hidden in the black clouds, the layered black clouds, and the muffled thunder roaring, like a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain, causing the earth to tremble.

Gu Wang woke up and looked at his phone, it was only two o'clock in the morning.

He is afraid of thunder.

He was not afraid when he was a child, but later on whenever it rained, his leg hurt like a needle prick. Although he couldn't stand up anymore, there were no less sequelae.

The rain alone is bearable, but the mixed lightning and thunder add to the irritability.

Whether it is day or night, the sound of thunder is always low and dull, like a foreboding ominous, looking disgusted and frightened.

After the leg injury, Gu Wang had many problems.

The quilt was just changed by the aunt at night, it was soft and clean, Gu Wang covered his head with the quilt, trying to ignore the suffocating dullness brought by the thunder and lightning.

The door was pushed open, revealing the faint light from the corridor, Gu Wang lifted the quilt and took a look.

He Qinghuan stood at the door, the light behind him was faint, and his facial features were immersed in the darkness.

Emotions are not real.

Gu Wang's voice was hoarse from just waking up, "What are you doing here?"

He Qinghuan approached, squatted beside his bed, raised his eyes and said softly, "Come and see you."

He Qinghuan knew that Gu Wang hated this kind of weather. The combination of thunder, lightning and heavy rain had a great impact on Gu Wang's mood.

When encountering such bad weather before, no matter how busy He Qinghuan was, he would put down the work at hand and stay with Gu Wang.

Even though nothing happened this time, He Qinghuan woke up at the same time as the lightning pierced the sky, his consciousness was slower than his movements, and when he recovered, he was already standing in front of the guest room door.

The floor of the guest room was also carpeted. He Qinghuan looked like a different person from the evening, with a gentle expression, sitting cross-legged on the ground, twisting the corner of Gu Wang's quilt, "Go to sleep."

Gu Wang was indeed sleepy, he was not very good at staying up late.

The boy's hand stretched out from under the quilt, holding He Qinghuan's, his voice was muffled by the drowsiness that struck him, "They said they want you to have time to have a meal together."

He Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyelids, and slowly locked Gu Wang's back, "Okay."

Gu Wang fell asleep, and he was still able to respond, but he was not fast asleep.

The light in He Qinghuan's eyes flickered a few times, and He Qinghuan's voice sounded in the empty and quiet room.

"Look, let's get married when you're 20, okay?"

The screen of the mobile phone on He Qinghuan's right hand was on, and the time on the recording interface jumped from second to second to show the recording duration.

Gu Wang let out a dazed "Hmm".

He Qinghuan repeated it again.

Gu Wang's hand slipped out of He Qinghuan's, he turned over, and said unconsciously, "Understood, Jiejie."

He Qinghuan raised the corner of his mouth, and after a few seconds, he pressed the pause button of the recording, and then saved it.

The poetry recitation is on the afternoon of the second day, and the clothes must be uniform, and they are bought together with the class next door.

It happened to be in the same store, and the literary and art committee member of the next class had a member of that store, so Wen Ting entrusted this matter to the next class.

He Qinghuan and Gu Wangwan took the lead in the front, their clothes were different from those in the class, the others wore black pullovers, and they wore white shirts.

Gu Wang saw that He Qinghuan took the two shirts in his hands and flipped through them several times, he was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qinghuan paused, "It's nothing."

Gu Wang nodded, his eyes lingered on Song Zhiyan and Meng Ou for a long time.

The two of them were acting strangely. They came back in the morning to distribute clothes without saying a word. Meng Ou is not a talkative person, and it's normal not to talk, but Song Zhiyan is not. Song Zhiyan usually wants to tell him what he ate in the morning. Meng Ou.

Gu Wang sent Song Zhiyan a WeChat message to ask him what's wrong.

Song Zhiyan replied quickly.

[I was going to take her home last night, she said no, I would, and then she wouldn't...]

[Gu Wang: Talk about important things. ]

Gu Wang was not interested in the boring chatter between the two of them.

[I followed her, the rogue student bully in the third grade stalked her, after I drove him away, she lost her temper with me, saying that I was crazy to follow her, I gave in, I was fucking blind, this girl She has no conscience, it rained so much last night, I sent her all the way home, and I was scolded, I was about to cry, and she was about to cry, what's there for her to cry, I shouldn't have driven that one away by crying Wretched man? ]

For a long paragraph, Gu Wang could clearly feel Song Zhiyan's anger between the lines.

[Gu Wang: Maybe, she has difficulties. ]

Song Zhiyan didn't return. Gu Wang looked at him. When the boy in front of Meng Ou was fighting with his deskmate, he pushed and shoved and knocked down a stack of books on Meng Ou's desk. Song Zhiyan got so annoyed that he kicked the man in front of him. One foot of the stool.

"Be quiet, okay?"

The people around fell silent for a moment.

Gu Wang, "..."

He believed Song Zhiyan's evil, but ignored Meng Ou's.

At noon, everyone gathered in the auditorium.

Gu Wang changed into a white shirt, He Qinghuan went to the auditorium early, and the teacher asked him for something.

"I'll wait for you over there."

Gu Wang lowered his head and tied his cuff buttons, "Okay."

In just twenty minutes, Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan went there together. Song Zhiyan looked at Meng Ou's empty table and was unhappy. Meng Ou said that he wanted to change seats, and the two of them really didn't say a word from morning to noon.

When he arrived at the auditorium, Song Zhiyan sighed, "Are all girls so difficult to understand? Am I wrong for protecting her?"

Gu Wang didn't know what to say, he never liked girls.

However, Song Zhiyan was still very blind and asked Gu Wang, "Wangwang, what do you think?"

Gu Wang pondered for a while, and decided to remind Song Zhiyan, "He Qinghuan is not a girl."

"..." Song Zhiyan slapped his forehead, "That's right."

Gu Wang, "..."

At the entrance of the auditorium, Song Zhiyan was about to join his class, and Gu Wang went backstage. On the way, Xiao Xiao, the art committee member of the next class, caught up from behind, patted Gu Wang on the shoulder, and went backstage with him, exclaiming, "Gu Wang, you look great in a white shirt!"

Gu Wang was not familiar with Xiao Xiao, so he politely said thank you.

He Qinghuan was talking to Wen Ting, when he saw Gu Wang, his usual indifferent expression relaxed a little, he waved to Gu Wang, "Come here."

Gu Wang walked over to He Qinghuan, but in the next second, he saw the softness in He Qinghuan's eyes fade away, and his expression became indifferent and sullen.

Gu Wang stood where he was, looked at himself, very puzzled.

what happened?

Wen Ting is not a vegetarian either, she sensed the change in the atmosphere very sensitively, her voice gradually became quieter, and finally disappeared completely.

He Qinghuan's eyes fell on Xiao Xiao behind Gu Wang, like ice in winter.

"Come here, take a look." He Qinghuan stretched out his hand towards Gu Wang.

Gu Wang walked up to him and stood still.

He Qinghuan raised his hand to straighten his collar, Gu Wang asked softly what's the matter, but He Qinghuan didn't answer.

Xiao Xiao, who was swept by He Qinghuan's gaze, had cold hands and feet.

He Qinghuan laughed, threw the manuscript in his hand on the table beside him, his eyes were lowered, his expression was cold, he couldn't see any joy or anger, but in the next second, he raised his hand and violently tore off a heart on his collar. shaped rhinestone clasp.

The button was thrown to the ground by him. He looked at Xiao Xiao who was already frozen in place, and his eyes slowly moved down to the pale yellow one that was only half exposed under the girl's collar, which was exactly the same as the one he tore off the collar just now. Rhinestone buckle, half smile, "Don't make such small thoughts."

His slightly mocking smile and dark eyes disappeared when they fell on Gu Wang's face. He grabbed Gu Wang's wrist, buckled it backwards, and said softly, "I have a boyfriend."

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The author has something to say: Hope: When I don't exist?

-The clothes were ordered by the literary and art committee next door. She made a couple outfit between herself and He Gou.