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

He Qinghuan knows how many "ex-boyfriends" Gu Wang has. He doesn't need to pay attention to it. Although Gu Wang's grades are not good, his popularity at school is not good. Zhang Yawu claws walking sideways with money, but people have money. He is also generous in his shots and looks good, and the attention he receives at school will not be much less.

When he was a student, it was easy for a rich second generation like Gu Wang to pick up others.

Although Gu Wang didn't think about it at all.

Every time someone tells Gu Wang about a scandal, He Qinghuan will think of the boy wearing a long-sleeved white hoodie with a big logo on the front of the school and wearing a pair of denim shorts under the big sun. Everyone All wear school uniforms, but he doesn't.

The good-looking Gu Wang attracted the attention of He Qinghuan in the first place.

It stands to reason that He Qinghuan has met many people who look better than Guwang, but none of them can recruit him.

But the boy was so swaggering that even if he clamored to like He Qinghuan, he didn't want him, but he didn't stop at a moment.

It was also later that Gu Wang was completely tied to He Qinghuan's side, and He Qinghuan felt a little relieved, but the boy seemed to be gradually declining due to this.

He Qinghuan put his palm on the back of Gu Wang's neck and kneaded it gently. He smiled. Fortunately, this boy is still alive now.

Such things will never happen again.

The winter is extremely violent, carrying the freezing cold wind, mixed with frost, and every morning, the sycamore tree seems to be covered with a layer of white fluff.

All the students refused to step out of the classroom. One person caught a cold and several others followed and became ill. The school asked students to wear more clothes, don’t be handsome, and girls shouldn’t be too beautiful and wear small skirts that don’t fit your knees. He went to every classroom to convey an order: if there are any more skirts, it is mandatory to wear school uniforms.

Gu Wang got out of the car and just hit Wen Ting. The girl wrapped up like a penguin and greeted Gu Wang wearing a mask.

"Look, good morning."

Talking is irritating. I hope that several people in their class have caught colds in the past few days. Li Shuya asked everyone to wear masks. Don't take them off if nothing happens.

Wen Ting and Gu Wang walked to the teaching building together, and asked, "Wang Wang, how do you want to spend this birthday?"

Gu Wang froze for a moment. His birthday is the Lantern Festival and is on winter vacation, but Gu Wang likes to be busy. It is obviously impossible for him to stay at home peacefully on his birthday. Every birthday will call a group of relationships at work. Better classmates have gone out.

Anyway, I am idle at home, and most people will still go.

Gu Wang did the calculations. There was a final exam in one week. The Chinese New Year came within a few days of the winter vacation, and then his birthday, which was fully calculated, less than a month before his birthday.

But Gu Wang himself almost forgot about it. It’s been a long time since he had his birthday. He is different from his previous self. The birthday is no different from any other day of 364 days. But now, the birthday seems It's something to look forward to. I was thinking about how to get there a month in advance.

Gu Wang was sluggish. He actually didn't want to go out because it was too cold, but Wen Ting had bright eyes and obviously wanted to take the opportunity to run out to play. Gu Wang was not embarrassed to say that we could just forget it.

"At that time, come out and have a meal together." Gu Wang said, and those in the bar are exempted until dawn.

Wen Ting nodded and said happily, "Okay, I'll buy you a gift then!"

It is said that giving gifts is a sense of ritual, and they can give whatever they want. There is nothing lacking in Guwang, and they know that there is nothing lacking in Guwang, and their hearts are more important.

The classroom was tightly closed, none of the windows on both sides were opened, and they were tightly closed. The glass was covered with a layer of white mist.

As soon as I entered the classroom, a rush of heat rushed towards my face, followed by the taste of steamed buns, soy milk and biscuits.

Very top.

Wen Ting stood on the podium and shouted hoarsely, "Didn't you tell me not to eat breakfast in the classroom? My God, Yang Le, why the hell are you eating beef noodles in the classroom?"

As the superficial team secretary and the actual monitor, Wen Ting is in charge of all the trivial matters in the class. When breakfast is eaten in the classroom, people who eat it will smell delicious, and those who smell it will be fatal.

Gu Wang took the milk that He Qinghuan handed over. It was hot, and the straw was plugged in when Gu Wang entered the classroom.

I woke up too early in the morning and felt that I didn't get enough sleep in the winter. As soon as he came, Gu Wang lay on the table, wearing a mask with only a pair of soft eyes.

The eyelashes are almost swept to the mask.

He Qinghuan took out two certificates from the table and handed one to Gu Wang, "The certificate for the last competition has come down. Li Shuya asked me to give it to you last night."

In addition to certificates, there are bonuses.

The first prize is five thousand, and the second prize is three thousand.

Although Gu Wang is not short of these five thousand, the meaning of the competition is different. When he got it, Gu Wang still felt a sense of accomplishment.

The certificate is handwritten by a veteran teacher. It is very beautiful and powerful. Gu Wang also writes the calligraphy, but he does not write much. He also writes the calligraphy font with a pen and gel pen, except that there is no such brush. The taste is not too bad.

Gu Wang and He Qinghuan tied for the first place, and the scores of the two were exactly the same. The tops of several high schools competed fiercely, but in the end they lost Jinyang, and they were tied.

It is not surprising that He Qinghuan takes the first place. Anyway, Jinyang will let He Qinghuan participate in every competition. They are also blind to the first place, and the competition for second is more intense than the first.

Every time there are so many old people in the competition, they are all familiar with each other, but this time, one of the people sent by Jinyang has never seen him, nor did they associate this clean, low-key and quiet boy with Gu Wang, even if he is himself It was introduced that his name was Gu Wang, and no one thought of him and that dude brother together.

There are no people without the same name in the world.

A second before the start of the competition, many people were worried that the newcomer would compete with them for second place. After the start, they didn't worry anymore. The other party went hand in hand with He Qinghuan and didn't put them in the eyes.

He stood on the same podium with He Qinghuan, one gentle and introverted, the other clean and innocent. It looks like this on the surface anyway. Although they all know that He Qinghuan is not a good crop, but in many moments in the past and now, they Will still be confused.

Two people stand together, perfectly matched by nature.

The other school didn't know the relationship between the two people, and thought it was from the same school. While marveling at Jinyang's handsome boy, he also felt that the two people seemed to match.

Before the change, Gu Wang took the first place. I don't know how many people have red eyes, but as Gu Wang's first place gets more and more, everyone gradually becomes numb.

They only ask, "Is Gu Wang or He Qinghuan the first one this time?"

After getting the parallel answer, I didn't feel surprised, "Oh, that's not bad, as expected."

After Gu Wang finished his milk, he looked at He Qinghuan, "Go to my house for dinner tonight."

Tomorrow is Saturday.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang sideways. Before speaking, Gu Wang added, "I'll let the driver take you back after eating."

I'm afraid of what He Qinghuan said he wanted to stay.

He Qinghuan really thinks so, the weather is so cold now...

Gu Dazhi originally wanted to drag it for a while, until the two quarreled and fell out. As a result, every time he inquired, he was disappointed in the answers he got.

A few days ago, Gu Dazhi saw the key to Linjiang Villa and the card. After knowing that it was given by He Qinghuan and He Zhiyan, he was so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time.

How many red envelopes he gave people before, ninety-nine it seems...

He saw Du Liping put a car key into the red envelope, and was dissatisfied for a long time. Gu Dazhi, who saw the villa key and card, was depressed for a long time and felt ashamed of himself.

Gu Wang knew that in the past few days, Old Gu has been thinking about what to send He Qinghuan. The house is too expensive and he doesn’t have so much private money. The car has already been given away by his own wife. He scratched his head and didn’t expect to be able to. What to give to teenage boys.

Gu Wang told him that He Qinghuan didn't mind this, and Old Gu couldn't listen. Gu Wang could only go with him.

Grandma Gu was okay. The old man wanted to see He Qinghuan. Last time He Qinghuan came to the house to pick up Gu and hope that she was not there and went out to dance the square.

Gu Wang was drowsy on the table and slept drowsily. There were many scenes in front of him. There were previous and present, but those frightening and painful experiences did not appear in front of Gu Wang's eyes.

He Qinghuan put a coat on the back of his chair, and when he saw Gu Wang asleep, he put his clothes on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang slowly opened his eyes, looked at He Qinghuan's dark pupils, and asked slowly, "He Qinghuan, have I said a word to you?"

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Gu Wang curled the corner of his mouth, his voice lazily, "I love you."

He Qinghuan thought that Gu Wang was about to say another sentence that would not pay for his life. It was not that he was slipped twice, but this time Gu Wang did not.

He raised his eyes, reached out and touched Gu Wang's trembling eyelashes because of tension, and said solemnly, "Me too."

His voice was faint, but determined and affectionate, "I love you too, Gu Wang."

He Qinghuan loves Guwang and has never changed. Even the world has changed, and he has not changed.

Fortunately, the boy returned to him.

Love him too.

In the Gu family at night, the aunts in the family were busy with it. Grandma Gu was in charge of the spoon. The aunt could only help. When she saw Grandma Gu cut several handfuls of peppers, Gu Dazhi couldn't help it.

"Mom, don't be too spicy, they are still growing up."

Grandma Gu gave him a white look, "What's the point of having a clear soup pot bottom, hot pot not spicy?"

Of course Gu Dazhi knew this. Gu's family members all eat spicy food, including Gu Wang, but what if He Qinghuan doesn't eat it?

Gu Dazhi ran to the living room anxiously and slumped down on the sofa, shocking Du Liping who was reading next to him. The latter asked helplessly what he was running up and down.

"The He family kid can't figure out how to laugh at Lao Tzu in his heart. Seeing that I made him look at me this time!"

Du Liping, "..."

After staring at Gu Dazhi for a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze. Gu Dazhi’s face is thin, and he feels distressed for Gu Wang. If He Qinghuan has nothing to do with Gu Wang, his meeting ceremony might be bigger than Du Liping’s, but it is just a thought. The kid kidnapped his son, so he picked it up.

Now that he was the least angry, and fearing that Gu Wang would be looked down upon by others, he wanted to make up for it.

Everyone in the family is methodical, no different from usual. Only Gu Dazhi, who is like a thorn on the sofa, is safe for a moment.

He couldn't help but grabbed his phone and asked Gu Wang and He Qinghuan if he had spicy food.

Gu Wang was probably on the road, and responded quickly. [Gu Wang: He eats spicy food, what's wrong?]

[Old Gu: Nothing.]

Gu Wang:...

He understands Old Gu, he must be nervous.

When the car was parked in the yard, Gu Wang got out of the car first, then slightly raised his chin to the person in the car, "He Qinghuan, come down to see the parents."

If you are someone else, you will feel that Gu Wang is so handsome and careless, but in He Qinghuan's eyes, boys are only cute.

I want to take people home quickly, but it’s too early now. Standing outside, behind him is a goose-yellow floor lamp. His facial features are blurred and soft. He was only sixteen. After this year, he Seventeen.

After entering the door, Du Liping and Grandma Gu behaved very naturally. Grandma Gu didn’t think so much as they thought. If children fall in love, it’s just like having a family. The old man only regards He Qinghuan as a 17 or 18 year old. High school students are treated.

Gu Dazhi sat opposite He Qinghuan, absently ate two green vegetables, fumbled for a long time in his pocket, and threw a black square box in front of He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan is very good at pretending.

From the moment he entered the door, he behaved like a simple high school boy. He couldn't even see the extremely gloomy things in his eyes. His gentle appearance quickly won the favor of Grandma Gu. It seemed that the rumors were not credible.

It is rare for boys to be so thoughtful and gentle. Most boys at this age are reckless and active.

Can't sit still for a moment.

He Qinghuan's eyes were a little puzzled, he untied the bow tied on the outside of the box, and opened the box easily, with a watch lying inside.

It is not the style of an adult man. The strap is simple and elegant, but the dial is inlaid with diamonds. Every time you move, the diamonds inside will flash with fine light.

Gu Wang knows this brand, which specializes in designing men's watches from the teens to the twenties. There is no market. The designer is willful and free. Gu Wang thinks that the old Gu will be rude and throw it to He Qinghuan like He Zhiyan. Money, but no, Old Gu scratched his head, loved the house and gave He Qinghuan something different and suitable for him.

He Qinghuan said thank you Uncle Gu, and Gu Wang also said thank you.

Gu Dazhi waved his hand with a sense of accomplishment.

Gu Wang, "..."

Du Liping, "..."

He Qinghuan shouted Uncle Gu after he finished his meal.

Gu Dazhi wiped his mouth and raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

The boy lowered his eyes, the look of low eyebrows and pleasing eyebrows was very confusing. Gu Wang was still lazily leaning on the back of his chair and drinking yogurt, listening with gusto when she listened to Grandma Gu's funny stories about her and her square dancing partner.

"I want to settle down with Wangwang first." He Qinghuan said softly.

Like a boulder, it smashed into the calm lake and stirred up waves.

The author has something to say: Old Gu:????Can you say that again?

He Gou: I want to marry your son