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

Yue Feng shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but said, "A Heng, if you don't really like them..."

"you said?"

"what?"

He Qinghuan looked at Yue Feng, "Why do you think so?"

The car fell silent for a while, not because Yue Feng felt that even if the other He Qinghuan’s hair was young, they would feel that way. He Qinghuan didn’t know what it meant to like.

The degree of advance and retreat in the eyes of outsiders is actually arbitrary. He must get what he likes, and discard the things he dislikes. Since childhood, he has never seen anything like He Qinghuan. He likes good-looking people, but good-looking people have never liked them. .

His Xiaoliu is such a small dumpling made of powder and jade. He Qinghuan just gave a few more eyes, but Xiaoliu and her mother are in He's house with just a few eyes. His status has risen, and no one else can compare.

If you really like someone, and the other person wants the moon, Ah Heng will probably pick it up.

Yue Feng thought for a while, and asked a very direct and heart-steeping question, "Aheng, he likes you, why are you not together?"

He Qinghuan's fingers resting on his knees paused, his eyelashes covered, covering the cold eyes.

Yue Feng looked at He Qinghuan like this, guessing in his heart that something must have happened between the two, he quickly changed the subject and looked out the car window, but unexpectedly saw a few boys break into his field of vision.

"Du Zhou? A Heng, do you think that is Du Zhou?" Yue Feng asked in surprise, "Why is he here? He is on the same road with Gu Wang, so he won't hit him?"

There are verdant poplar trees over there, and the street lights are a bit dim, especially the section where Gu Wang and Du Zhou collided with Du Zhou before. Now that Du Zhou walked out of the field, Yue Feng saw him.

Several boys, with Du Zhou as the center. He was wearing a crimson jacket with his collar raised high, just as arrogant as before.

He Qinghuan looked at Du Zhou.

Du Zhou seemed to be aware of it. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of He Qinghuan and Yue Feng. He just hit the line of sight of He Qinghuan. Du Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth and looked provocative.

Yue Feng gave a "fuck" and reached out to pull the car door.

He Qinghuan pressed Yue Feng's shoulder, "No need."

Yue Feng paused, calmed down, and made a "fuck you" lip-synch at Du Zhou. After successfully seeing Du Zhou's black face, Yue Feng felt relieved.

They had a good relationship with Du Zhou when they were young, and even in He Qinghuan's heart, Du Zhou and Yue Feng had the same weight, but that was the same.

Du Zhou and He Qinghuan liked the same type of people. In fact, it was nothing. There were a little nasty things behind the family, and it wouldn't be a big deal to like to send them over.

He Qinghuan has a strong possessive desire for things he likes. Whether it is a person or a thing, whoever moves will be shed by He Qinghuan.

However, He Qinghuan had never liked anyone since he was a child, but the more Du Zhou grew up, his heart also grew bigger. Anything He Qinghuan took a second glance at, he had to get it, as if he could win He Qinghuan in this way.

It was a boy who caused the two to break completely. The boy knew at a glance that both He Qinghuan and Du Zhou liked him, but he liked He Qinghuan. Although it was the type that He Qinghuan liked, He Qinghuan was not always willing to come. After the person declined, the boy was taken away by Du Zhou on the way home. He did not know what happened behind him, and the boy dropped out.

He Qinghuan found Du Zhou and took the people away from his home without saying anything cruel. The next day, the He family withdrew all the investment in Du and signed the multi-year contract, and the business everywhere was cut off. Until now, the two families are also famous for having you without me, and me without you.

Yue Feng sighed, "You'd better say hello to your kid, Du Zhou must have seen him, if you know that he is yours, hey, who knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

He Qinghuan and Yue Feng knew that Gu Wang's face was so attractive.

He Qinghuan gave a hum, and looked to Yue Feng, "How long are you coming back this time?"

Yue Feng leaned back on the seat, "Don't go anymore, come back to the college entrance examination, take the music school, how about I go to your class?"

He Qinghuan looked at him, thinking of the last time he talked on the phone and said in front of him that Gu Wang was damned beautiful, he declined, "Not very good."

"Shen Zhao is in the next class." He Qinghuan pushed Wangwang out without hesitation.

Yue Feng's eyes lit up immediately, "I found out that although I think Gu Wang is pretty, I like the one next to him better."

As long as it is not Gu Wang, even if Yue Feng wants to engage in human and animal love, He Qinghuan does not matter.

Yue Feng watched the two men disappear, and reluctantly retracted his gaze, "Ahuan, take me to visit your school tomorrow."

He Qinghuan, "Okay."

On holidays like this, there are still students in the school. Jinyang High School’s enrollment rate is well-known. There are many students who come to study across provinces and cities. During these few days of vacation, most of them choose to stay in school and wait for the winter and summer vacations. Going home, especially senior high school students whose time is getting tighter.

He Qinghuan will call Li Shuya ahead of time and ask her to tell the guard that Yue Feng hasn't had a pass yet, and he hasn't even gone through the admission procedures.

When Gu Wang returned home, Gu Dazhi saw that his face was much better than when he went out in the morning, and he was relieved. Just when he was relieved, Grandma Gu slapped her from behind.

"Wang Wang was sick and you let him go to school. How could he have such a bad daddy like you?"

Gu Dazhi, "..."

Gu Wang hurriedly stepped forward and stopped, "Grandma, I am going to school, follow..."

"He threatened you with pocket money again? Come on, grandma will transfer tens of thousands to you." Grandma Gu patted her chest, rich in wealth.

Grandma Gu has had a very good life in recent years, and her children and grandchildren are all filial. She saves the money she gives her every month, and she has no place to spend. Either transfer money to that granddaughter or give this grandson a red envelope. He spent the most on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang coaxed her for a while, and she whispered and complained that Wangwang became bigger, unlike before.

Gu Wang couldn't help but feel a little sad.In the past, the original body was stuck to Grandma Gu, and she looked at the money in her pocket. Knowing that she felt sorry for herself and generous, Gu Dazhi asked Grandma Gu if she didn't give it to him.

It can't be said that the original body is a white-eyed wolf, but in his heart, his own happiness is the most important thing.

He had eaten, and when he returned to his room to prepare for his homework, he discovered that he hadn't brought all of his homework back at school. When he was about to put it in his schoolbag, he was interrupted by Shen Zhao, and then he forgot to put it in.

Go back to school to get it.

He called Li Shuya and asked if he could go back to school during the holiday. Li Shuya started to say yes, but then he said no.

"The classroom door is locked, and the key is in He Qinghuan's hand."

Gu Wang asked dryly, "He Qinghuan was not the last to leave last night..."

Li Shuya thought Gu Wang was embarrassed, and smiled, "The party secretary is the last to leave, but she went to Lishan for a trip, and the train left last night. You can see her circle of friends tomorrow."

After the call was hung up, Gu Wang clicked on He Qinghuan’s message box. He Qinghuan’s profile picture was very simple. Just a congratulatory text. Did Gu Wang send a message?

He was afraid that He Qinghuan thought he was looking for him to chat and chose to ignore, and then asked him if he had the key to open the classroom door.

He was lying on the bed, staring at the two messages he had sent in the past, and there was no indication that he was typing after the other party's remarks.

did not see it?

Gu Wang lay on the bed again and poked a few words over.

[Milk Wang: Forget it, no more.]

Wang Zai is a note from He Qinghuan to Gu Wang. He Qinghuan picked up his mobile phone from the bathroom and saw three messages from Gu Wang. The third one was only two minutes apart from the first two.

So impatient... He Qinghuan hooked the corner of his mouth, but didn't know what he thought, his brows were gloomy, and someone was impatient. Didn't he know it long ago?

Gu Wang threw the phone aside after sending it out. Whether he did his homework or not had little effect on him. He just didn't want to lose all the goodwill of the teacher in each subject.

As soon as he finished comforting himself, the phone rang. It was a WeChat voice call. Gu Wang thought it was Shen Zhao or Song Zhiyan. He took a look.

He Qinghuan.

After hesitating, Gu Wang still answered, "What are you doing?"

Because of a cold, Gu Wang spoke with nasal sounds. After passing the microphone current, he heard a little grievance, but he didn't notice it at all. Gu Wang felt that his attitude towards He Qinghuan was very cold.

He Qinghuan's voice is usually cold, but when he relaxes it, it is particularly low and deceptive.

"What do you want the key for?"

Gu Wang grabbed the corner of the quilt, "I forgot to bring homework."

"You want to get it back to school?"

"Ok."

He Qinghuan did not answer for a while. Gu Wang put down his cell phone and was still on the call. He frowned, "Mr. Li said you have the key, let me find you..."

"Wangwang." He Qinghuan interrupted him, making his voice extremely soft, with a small hook that looked like nothing, and a metal scraper. It scraped off Gu Wang's eardrum, causing his heart to tremble.

"Huh?" Gu Wang's face was buried in the quilt, not knowing what He Qinghuan was going to say, but just subconsciously answered.

"You call me Ah Huan, I will have someone send you the key tomorrow." He Qinghuan, like coaxing a child, took someone's hand step by step and led him to his own territory.

The author has something to say: Gu Wang: No, I refuse