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

Fingertips were wrapped in the warm mouth, Gu Wang shook his whole body, retracted his hands as if being shocked, and sat down on the ground.

He was still holding the bottle cap with his left hand. The remaining yogurt on the bottle cap was covered with palms. Gu Wang raised his face. He Qinghuan’s facial features were shining behind his back. He could not see the expression vividly, but Gu Wang could still feel it, and the other party’s fierce gaze .

The skin that was swept by He Qinghuan inch by inch suddenly became hot.

Gu Wang was originally in the first row. In addition to changing seats in the monthly exam, he would also go to the back wheel every week for a month. Now Gu Wang and He Qinghuan are not at the end but they are in the back two positions.

The two classmates at the back desk were working on homework, their hair blocked the earphones, and they did not notice the movement in front of them.

Gu Wang lowered his voice, not knowing where his eyes floated, "He Qinghuan, you are sick?"

There is no deterrent at all.

After being bitten, the tip of Gu Wang's index finger became slightly numb, and even his spine became soft. Gu Wang put his hands on the ground and his back against the wall, so he could not get up.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, leaned over, and looked at Gu Wang.

"Get up," he said.

He also stretched out his hand towards Gu Wang.

Gu Wang's expression hesitated for a while. He Qinghuan's eyelashes were very long, and they looked particularly gentle and harmless when they were hanging down. Gu Wang ghostly put his hand on He Qinghuan's palm.

He Qinghuan curled the corners of his lips, but did not immediately look up.

Gu Wang's outstretched hand happened to be the one with the yogurt on the palm of his hand. The bottle cap was tightly held on the palm of his hand, and He Qinghuan slowly broke off Gu Wang's fingers.

Under Gu Wang's puzzled eyes, He Qinghuan leaned his upper body even lower until Gu Wang's fingers were all broken, revealing the warm and sticky yogurt in the palm of his hand.

He Qinghuan put Gu Wang's hand to his mouth.

He raised his eyes slightly, and fell on Gu Wang's face seemingly casually. After Gu Wang realized that he wanted to withdraw his hand, he also stepped back, but it was too late.

He has been completely charged in the hands of He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan gently licked the palm of Gu Wang's palm.

One inch, lick from the fingertips to the knuckles, and finally stay on the palm of the hand, staying the longest.

Gu Wang was stunned.

Seeing He Qinghuan licking the corners of his lips and looking like a bottomless sea, Gu Wang slowly recovered.

He opened his mouth and realized that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. For a long time, he said dryly, "Dirty."

He just picked up the bottle cap on the ground.

He Qinghuan didn't speak, he paused, and said lightly, "Really? Let me see."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to catch Guwang.

Now it’s not a grasping hand. He wants to bring Gu Wang’s whole person to him, to the chair, to his legs, and let Gu Wang sit at his feet, watching the boy’s eyes turn red, helpless and pitiful. Look like.

Lin Jingyu has been lying on the table, and so is he at the same table.

The two changed directions at the same time, and looked at each other like fate.

The monitor likes Gu Wang so much.

Yeah yeah.

I didn't see it, the squad leader is so possessive.

Are you sure it is possessive?Maybe there is something else...

...

At this time, they can communicate with their eyes, and the meaning expressed is very accurate for the other party to receive.

Gu Wang stood up from the ground, without seeing He Qinghuan, slowly lay down on the table, burying his face in his arms.

The last time I cut my hair was summer. I haven’t cut my hair for two months. The boy’s hair grows very fast. The hair tips are stuck in the ears. The hair on the nape of the neck is also slightly longer, but I can still see the exposed ear tips. The red.

Usually a very powerful boy, when encountering this kind of thing, he is not He Qinghuan's opponent at all, letting him do whatever he wants.

Gu Wang's appearance pleased He Qinghuan very well. The other party didn't mention Gu Wang's visit to his house anymore, and sent Gu Wang to the entrance of the teaching building. The boy's figure was hidden in the black area that the light couldn't find.

Gu Dazhi couldn't see him, thinking that Gu Wang came downstairs alone.

When the boy walked to the school gate, he turned his head several times until He Qinghuan’s figure became more and more blurred, and Gu Wang’s eyesight was no longer visible. The playground was noisy during school hours, but the place where He Qinghuan was silent and dead. gas.

Gu Wang felt a little flustered.

Somewhat uncomfortable.

The person who has always been strong and invincible in your heart suddenly reveals a real fragile side with unimaginable lethality.

For the remaining distance between the teaching building and the school gate, Gu Wang opened the cell phone and opened He Qinghuan's chat box.

[Wang: I can kiss you tomorrow.]

He Qinghuan watched Gu Wang walk out of the school gate before turning around and walking upstairs. Before taking a few steps, the phone rang.

It's Wangwang's news.

He Qinghuan set up a message reminder for Gu Wang, and everything else is Do Not Disturb, whether it is a marketing official account or other people in the class or some groups.

He stopped and rubbed his finger at Gu Wang's portrait for a while. He could almost imagine the cute expression of the boy when he sent this WeChat message.

He Qinghuan pressed his tongue against his cheek and gave a low laugh.

Then he sighed helplessly.

When the late self-study boy looked at him with moist eyes, He Qinghuan later realized that the boy in front of him was less than seventeen.

There is still a year and a half before adulthood.

Even if it is known that this is not the true age of Gu Wang now, it is only the two of them who know it. In the eyes of everyone else, Gu Wang is still young, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy.

And he himself is no more than seventeen.

Many things cannot be done yet.

After Gu Wang was in the car, he answered several questions from Old Gu before receiving He Qinghuan's reply.

[He Qinghuan: Good.]

Gu Wang thought he had missed it, refreshed it, and found that the other party had indeed just replied with such a word, as if Gu Wang forced him to be concise.

Gu Wang snorted. He Qinghuan's chat interface was closed. When he was about to turn off his phone, he received Shen Zhao's WeChat again.

[Shen Zhao: Looking around, tell you something, don't be too surprised.]

[Gu Wang: Say.]

[Shen Zhao: So indifferent.]

[Shen Zhao: It was He Qinghuan's matter. Yue Feng told me that there was a suitor in He Qinghuan junior high school, a suitor who seemed to have been acquiesced by Zhenger Bajing. When that person went abroad, He Qinghuan gave someone a gift, saying yes A token, that person is going back to China, and will report to our school tomorrow.]

[Gu Wang: Last time Mei Li transferred to another school, didn’t she say that she had no quota?]

Shen Zhao really didn’t expect that Gu Wang’s focus could be skewed like this. There is nothing important about being unrepresented, but Shen Zhao never questioned Gu Wang. He turned his head and pushed Yue Feng a bit, “Our school is still changing. School student quota? I don’t remember."

Hearing Yue Feng said that the family conditions of that person are also ordinary and wealthy, and the relationship that Jinyang High School needs is definitely not good for that kind of family.

Could it be that He Qinghuan was in the middle?

Yue Feng had an iron tag in his mouth, without the appearance of a rich man, smiling meaningfully, "Did you tell Gu Wang?"

"I don't think about the quota, I still remember that Gu Wang's ex-girlfriend couldn't turn around that time," Yue Feng said vaguely, "How could Ahuan let Gu Wang's ex-girlfriend and Gu Wang share a school? ?"

Yue Feng patted Shen Zhao on the back of the head, "What do you think? Do you think Ah Huan is very big?"

"Don't be silly, he didn't lock Gu Wang, it surprised me very much," Yue Feng said at last.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a long time, "You mean, Mei Li can't turn around. He Qinghuan did it?"

Yue Feng stretched his hands, "I didn't say." "Then why did he let the person turn around?" Shen Zhao quickly discovered the blind spot and asked sharply the question.

Yue Feng leaned back on the chair and said slowly, "If Ahuan could intervene, he would have never seen the sun."

Shen Zhao still wanted to ask, Yue Feng motioned to him to stop, "Don't ask, Gu Wang just needs to know that Ahuan wants that person to disappear more than anyone else."

When Yue Feng said these words, Shen Zhao couldn't understand more and more. Does this fucking, do rich men have this or that unspeakable?!

Yue Feng held up a glass of beer, "Come on, cheers."

Shen Zhao stood up, condescendingly, and written on his face, "Who is going to toast to you? I'm going home. I won't ask you back when you treat me. I said before dinner, I only eat free food, you volunteer. "

Yue Feng, "..."

Shen Zhao told Gu Wang about this on the way home. He thought that Gu Wang's response to him would not be much different, but surprisingly, Gu Wang just answered calmly-[I know .]

In the two days of transition between late autumn and early winter, it was surprisingly cold, and Shen Zhao felt inexplicably, Wang Wang now looks more and more like He Qinghuan.

The next day the weather was gloomy, and the dark clouds and soldiers drifted from a distance, and finally gathered on the top of the teaching building. It was dark and heavy, with several layers superimposed, and heavy rain was accumulating in the clouds.

City A is rainy and snowy. When winter comes, snow will immediately follow.

It is estimated that it has rained in the last few days.

Gu Wang wore a light-colored denim jacket with a cotton interlayer. The white sweater hat was exposed, and the school uniform was padded on the table. As soon as he arrived, he began to sleep.

Gu Wang no longer needs to do the same homework as the classmates now. What he does is an improved paper with the same difficulty as He Qinghuan, but this does not prevent the class from asking Gu Wang questions.

He Qinghuan is too perfunctory for the two great scholars in the class now. When someone asks him a question, he throws away draft paper, but He Qinghuan doesn’t write a draft. He will make a temporary draft after reading the question asked by others. The draft is just a formula. Either an answer.

He Qinghuan will give two solutions to the problem.

Set of formulas.

The answer is here, check it yourself.

Saying it is the same as not saying it.

But Gu Wang is different. Although Gu Wang is lazy, he is very patient and has a calm tone. He yawns from time to time, and occasionally doubles his beautiful fingers on the workbook, which is pleasing to the eye.

When He Qinghuan arrived, he saw several people surrounded by Gu Wang. The boy was surrounded by him, holding his face, saying a few words on this one, and the other, laughing from time to time. He Qinghuan pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes panning at the deepest point. From a touch of coldness.

But before he approached, someone found him and bumped the other person next to him with his elbow. Almost instantly, the few people around Gu Wang's table returned to their positions.

Before Gu Wang had put down the pen in his hand, he took the milk that He Qinghuan handed over, took a sip, and said lazily, "Morning."

He Qinghuan did not speak.

Gu Wang poked He Qinghuan, "He Zuhuan?"

"..."

Only then did He Qinghuan look at Gu Wang, his eyes unceasingly looked over Gu Wang's face inch by inch, he retracted his gaze, took out his homework from the table, and said, "Do you want to die suddenly?"

Gu Wang was taken aback, and then said, "I don't have one."

Gu Wang is cold and lethargic. Sometimes he can even sleep until he wakes up. After going to the hospital for examination, there is nothing wrong with his body. It is as if Gu Wang has to sleep for so long every day. Otherwise, it is equivalent to other people's sleep deprivation.

When school woke up early, the former Gu Wang could still ignore the school rules and went to school slowly in the afternoon when he slept, but now Gu Wang wakes up early every day. He Qinghuan can feel that the boys are very poor in spirit these past two days.

During the half-hour break in the morning, a group of people came around...

He Qinghuan's eyes slowly accumulated hostility.

Gu Wang didn't notice, he put down the milk, leaned on He Qinghuan's arm, couldn't help yawning again, and slowly said, "I don't think I'm very sleepy."

Just kidding, Gu Wang was sleepy to death.

He Qinghuan didn't show his emotions, and asked whether he was not salty or indifferent, "Really?"

The obedientness in Gu Wang's eyes slowly faded. He stood up, supported his cheek with one hand, and tapped lightly on the table with one hand, pretending to say casually, "Your ex-boyfriend is coming soon, right?"

"..."

The pen under He Qinghuan stopped, and he whispered, "Don't make trouble."

"Hope to be good."

Gu Wang didn't speak, he stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"No, I'm going to find Yaya for new competition questions."

He Qinghuan raised his eyes, "I will accompany you."

"No need."

He Qinghuan gave Gu Wang a way out, and then followed out.

Going for a while without incident.

The corridor is very quiet. It’s almost early morning for self-study. Now they are basically in the classroom. There is a long corridor in the middle of the teaching building, which connects the two teaching buildings together.

In the corridor next to the Educational Science Office, He Qinghuan held Gu Wang, and Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan incomprehensibly.

"What you said yesterday does not count?"

Gu Wang thought for a moment, "What did I say yesterday?"

The boy deliberately, but also deliberately obviously.

He Qinghuan smiled, took two steps up, and directly drew Gu Wang into the unmanned duty room at the corner of the corridor. The duty room was small and had no door yet, piled up with messy tables, chairs and benches.

He Qinghuan's hand rested behind Gu Wang's head to prevent him from hitting the corner of the table.

Gu Wang felt that his waist was against a table, and he had no way back.

The boy's eyes were so dark that he couldn't see any light spots. Gu Wang felt cold in his palms. He was just joking, teasing He Qinghuan, who knows that He Qinghuan can't stand the teasing so much.

Gu Wang didn't really skinny with He Qinghuan, but He Qinghuan's eyes he saw, almost every time the other party looked at him like this, it meant.

Someone is going to suffer.

Gu Wang reluctantly calmed down, "Okay, okay, say yes, just kiss..."

The word "down" was swallowed by He Qinghuan. Before Gu Wang could shut his mouth, the other party rushed in directly without giving Gu Wang any reaction time.

Just like hunting, the first strike is fatal, and then the prey is played.

Gu Wang held his hands on the table behind him, his fingertips whitening because of his force, he raised his head, and the back of his neck was gently squeezed by He Qinghuan.

The tip of his tongue was numb and aching slightly.

But there is nowhere to hide.

No matter where he hides, he will be found. Gu Wang looked back, feeling that all his breath had been taken away.

The duty room has no door.

The education department is on the first floor.

Freshmen are going to report the teaching materials there.

There are footsteps in the corridor.

Step by step.

One step one step closer and closer.

Gu Wang was always going to refuse, he turned his head, and He Qinghuan's lips rubbed the side of Gu Wang's face, but Gu Wang gave up his thoughts after seeing the dumbfounded boy outside.

He Qinghuan didn't care where he kissed. He didn't know there was someone behind him. He went down along the side of Gu Wang's face and gently bit the side of Gu Wang's neck.

The hand of the boy in front of him did not know when, slowly resting on his shoulder.

He Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, with wind and waves rolling in his eyes.

He can't stand up to scrutiny

One hit must hit.

The corners of Gu Wang's eyes were red, and his eyelashes were moist. The boy's eyes fell on the man at the door and looked at each other.

In front of that person.

Like a demonstration.

Gu Wang turned his head, one click, one after another, kissed He Qinghuan's neck, and finally stopped at He Qinghuan's chin. The boy bit on it without mercy.

The person who was bitten by him didn't make any evasive action, even raising his hand, encouragingly pressing the person into his arms.

Gu Wang's eyes raised slightly. After the boy fled like a defeated soldier, He Qinghuan directly pinched Gu Wang's waist and kissed his Adam's apple with a hoarse and low voice.

"Happy?"

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