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

Old Gu, "..."

The driver standing beside the car door holding an umbrella, "!!!!"

It turned out to be what He Qinghuan was talking about just now!

Gu Dazhi did not have He Qinghuan Gao, He Qinghuan bent his waist slightly and shouted, "Hello, uncle."

"..."

Gu Dazhi got up comfortably from head to toe, and he was immediately relieved. He thought that Gu Wang wanted He Qinghuan to be called, and he was so scared that his back sweated.

Just now, his whole person was completely surrounded by the sense of crisis that the cabbage was about to be overwhelmed by others. Gu Dazhi would never want to experience this feeling again in his life.

Gu Wang was glared fiercely by Gu Dazhi.

In the car, Gu Dazhi watched over and bit the radish bit by bit, held back for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Are you still together?"

Gu Wang said nothing.

"Really like that?" Gu Dazhi asked again tentatively.

In fact, none of the Gu family members are particularly conservative parents. They have always been very open about Gu Wang’s puberty love. Gu Wang has been in love since junior high school. Anyway, it is talking. They are not sure whether they are really talking. .

There are two reasons why they don’t care. The first is that they expect them to understand very well. They don’t know what they like at all, and who can stand the noise. The second is that all parents are worried that their puppies affect their children’s learning, but they are not worried. Because Gu Wang's study has nothing to influence.

They are now worried and opposed, and it is also based on the fact that the person whom Gu Wang likes now is He Qinghuan.

A scheming city is a child who is ten times as deep as they look forward to.

They are afraid that Guwang will suffer.

The radish was a little hot, and Gu Wang swallowed a piece of it slowly, and then said softly, "Old Gu, I know all your concerns, but He Qinghuan, he is different from what you said."

Why is it different?!

Gu Dazhi almost blurted out these words, but he still resisted it. Moreover, when the two boys came all the way from the rain curtain just now, the boy from the He family actually covered almost all of the umbrella on Gu Wang’s head, He Qinghuan When standing in front of Gu Dazhi, Gu Dazhi saw the rain running down the child's neck.

He snorted.

Gu Wang heard Old Gu's concession.

He knew that his family didn't really dislike He Qinghuan, especially Du Liping. She might also appreciate people like He Qinghuan, but the reason that prevented them from admiring He Qinghuan was Gu Wang.

No matter how good it is, it doesn't fit their expectations.

Gu Wang is too innocent. In their eyes, he is still a child who hasn't grown up and is not sensible. With the He family's child, he must be prepared to be gnawed at the end.

Unless they saw it with their own eyes, in the two people getting along, Gu Wang was the one who had the upper hand.

They don't want to be judged.

To solve this point, He Qinghuan has an advantage over anyone.

As long as He Qinghuan treats Gu Wang well, they don't ask for anything else.

So Old Gu's attitude just now softened a bit.

Gu Wang didn't take the initiative to bring He Qinghuan in front of a few people, they would never hesitate to close their eyes and oppose them.

The rain subsided the next morning, dense drizzle like pinpoints, no shadow on the ground, but soaked the earth inch by inch.

When Gu Wang took a taxi to the school, Old Gu said that Gai Minger would provide Gu Wang with a car and a driver, and then ran away with Du Liping, one by one, and the other with the driver.

Gu Wang was holding bread in his mouth and changing shoes at the door. Grandma Gu stuffed him with a box of hot milk, "Be back early in the evening, and your aunt brought two pieces of beef. Grandma is waiting for you to come back to eat."

"..." Gu Wang suppressed a smile, "Is this beef so strange?"

Grandma Gu sternly said, "What do you know? Your uncle bought it in the countryside. It is a natural free-range farm. It's different from the water-filled ones now."

Although Gu’s family is rich now, it’s okay to open a pasture to raise cows that drink soy milk, but the old man’s bones are still the same. Pure natural things are the best in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll be back early." Gu Wang followed her.

Grandma Gu was about to leave after taking care of Wang. After hesitating for a long time, she called out, "Wang."

Gu Wang turned around, "What's the matter?"

Grandma Gu opened her mouth for a while, and then slowly said, "I discussed with your parents last night. The next day, you will bring the He family child to the house for a meal."

They look at it again, they know and are very sure that the 16 or 7-year-old high school students now know what love is, but if the object of their attention is replaced by anyone else, they will not be so fussy.

Gu Wang was stunned. For a long time, his eyes were a little hot, "Okay."

Gu Wang didn't expect his family to change their attitude so quickly. In the taxi, he received news from Du Liping again.

[Ms. Du: Mom has always opposed you and He Qinghuan. It’s not good to fall in love, because I know the character of that child, even if it’s in love, it’s different from other children. Mom is just worried about your injury and doesn’t hate him. the meaning of.]

Du Liping posted more than one piece of news, and Gu Wang paused for a while before continuing to look at the latter.

[Ms. Du: I talked with your dad and grandma for a long time last night. In the end, we were still willing to support you. Talk about it if you like, just fall in love, right?But hopefully, my mother hopes you remember, no matter when, leave a way out for yourself, and then, protect yourself.]

All the things they worried about have actually become facts long ago, and all their concerns have happened in the end.

When he was approaching school, Gu Wang called Du Liping.

Du Liping was in a meeting, motioned for a pause and turned back to answer the phone. The woman in a white suit was capable and neat, very different from the usual gentle appearance, but after hearing Gu Wang's voice, she laughed and made a lot of the meeting room. People were stunned.

Gu Wang held the phone to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Ms. Du, have I told you before,"

Du Liping, "What did you say?"

Gu Wang said softly, "I love you."

Du Liping was taken aback for a moment. Gu Wang used to say this when he was a child, in order to coax some pocket money from her and Gu Dazhi. Later, when he grew up a little bit, his family gave more pocket money, and he also had grandma pets. Now, Gu Wang rarely yells that I love you so coquettishly.

The tone like this has never happened before.

"I love you too." Du Liping is not stingy with the love for Gu Wang. Perhaps at home, she is the one who patronizes the most.

[Who is Mr. Du talking to? It is much gentler than when he was talking to Mr. Gu, don’t...]

[Is it not allowed to call my son?]

[...]

[Have you seen the son of President Du and President Gu?]

[I haven't seen it, someone who has seen it comes out to say something.]

[I saw it once last year, a very ostentatious child, okay, I heard that the grades are particularly poor, fighting at school and skipping classes all day, and looking pretty good.]

[Ah, it shouldn’t be, Mr. Du and Mr. Gu’s son wouldn’t be like that.]

[Isn’t there a business reception hosted by our company in a few days?Mr. Gu said before that he would bring his son, you should be able to see it, then you will naturally know]

[If it's what you said, it's really unfortunate for the family. Mr. Du and Mr. Gu have only one son. Who will inherit this family business?]

[You guys are really worried about eating carrots, and you forgot about the last time the company lobby was scrolling through the private chat group messages of gossips all day long?]

[Not forgotten, not dare not dare.]

[Continue meeting, continue meeting.]-

Gu Wang was the school he stepped on. When he arrived in the classroom, He Qinghuan's place was still empty.

[Wang: Not here yet?]

WeChat did not reply.

Two minutes before class, Gu Wang called He Qinghuan, and it rang for a long time before being picked up.

It was quiet over there, Gu Wang thought he was hung up.

"He Qinghuan?" Gu Wang whispered.

"Yeah." The boy's voice passed through the microphone, mixed with a slight electric noise, and it swept Gu Wang's eardrums like a feather. When it was rubbed gently, it made his face hot and itchy.

Gu Wang frowned, "What's wrong with your voice?"

It was completely different from usual, very hoarse, as if his throat was broken, and the pitch was quite low several degrees. He Qinghuan's usual voice was cold. This time was different, and it reminded Gu Wang of He Qinghuan in his twenties.

He Qinghuan's room was very dim, the thick gray curtains were still closed, and no light could penetrate. There was only a faint floor lamp in the corner, which barely allowed the room to see.

"I have a cold." He Qinghuan said, "just sleep."

Gu Wang grumbled slowly, not knowing what he was thinking, "Then I will do your homework for you?"

"Good." He Qinghuan said softly.

At this moment, the boy's voice was so gentle and low that it made the heart clenched. Gu Wang made a random hum and cut off the phone.

At noon, Gu Wang made several phone calls to He Qinghuan, but no one answered him. He was in his seat and quickly rushed to the end of the homework for the two of them. He didn’t know what was right or wrong. He packed his schoolbags and ran out. Song Zhiyan called Live him, "Look, where are you going?"

Gu Wang, "I have a headache."

"..." Song Zhiyan looked after the look so good, he was really embarrassed to expose it, and reluctantly asked, "Remember to bring your homework."

"I have done it, you will hand it in for me later."

Gu Wang ran fast without looking back. Song Zhiyan was alone in the wind and messed up. He looked down and saw that he was only half-finished, and he was lost in thought.

Li Shuya's leave was very easy to take, and it was not used for an hour from asking for leave to He Qinghuan's house.

I rang the doorbell and my aunt came to open it.

The aunt was in a hurry, wiping her hands on her apron. She led Gu Wang all the way to the house, talking all the way, "They all went to the old house to accompany the elderly for dinner, and Ahuan was alone at home. I started to have a fever. I saw him coming back last night and his whole body was wet, I knew he must have a cold."

"But it’s good to have a fever once a year, it’s good for your health, but it’s not a problem to keep on burning. I drank a glass of water in the morning and I haven’t eaten yet. The drug did not move."

"You go up and have a look?" The aunt felt that the two of them had a good relationship. He Qinghuan would definitely listen to what Gu Wang said.

Gu Wang put down his schoolbag, "I'll go take a look."

The door of the room was unlocked and opened with a light push.

The faint smell of mint rushed towards his face, and Gu Wang's eyes fell on the bed. The boy was sitting on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, his hair was messy, it was daytime, and the room was dim so that he couldn't reach his fingers.

But this dim environment makes people feel more insecure.

He Qinghuan's shirt is a loose white long T. Because of his illness, he looks very harmless.

When Gu Wang closed the door, He Qinghuan raised his head and looked at Gu Wang.

"Are you better? Auntie told me just now that you don't take medicine, why?" Gu Wang asked softly, but stood still.

He Qinghuan smiled at the people, "Come here."

Gu Wang suddenly became vigilant, and even took two steps back.

"You can't come, then I will pass." He Qinghuan opened the quilt and got up, bare feet, thin body, but when he came over, the feeling of suppression came directly oncoming, making people couldn't help but feel cold. Sweat palms.

Gu Wang froze and didn't even dare to retreat.

The hair on He Qinghuan's forehead blocked his eyes and was a little messy. He leaned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, looking at the boy in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down invisible.

He really didn't expect that the boy would come to the door by himself. He said that he would change, but he didn't have to be so naive to misunderstand.

He Qinghuan raised his hand and gently placed it on Gu Wang's back, pressing up one by one along the spine, stopping on the back of his neck, suggesting a strong hint.

"I heard that my mouth temperature is very high when I have a fever."

"Want to feel it?"

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