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

"Aren't you leaving?" He Qinghuan looked sideways at Yang Le, showing no emotion.

Yang Le was startled, and immediately jumped up with his schoolbag in his arms, "Let's go now!" The squad leader was ungrateful and ungrateful. He had been the same table for a year, and let him go when he said he would, but he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly packed up his things.

Gu Wang looked at the empty desk and was speechless for a moment, he didn't understand what He Qinghuan meant.

Forget it, He Qinghuan didn't go to the teacher, he went by himself.

Lifting his feet and about to leave, He Qinghuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at himself, smiled, "Hello, new tablemate."

Song Zhiyan looked at Gu Wang, who had returned home with a dark face, and asked what was wrong.

"It's okay." Gu Wang said in a firm tone, and began to pack his things, angrily, and stuffed the books into the schoolbag hard. He made too much movement, and everyone around him looked this way.

"You didn't go to see the teacher?" Song Zhiyan asked.

Gu Wang said sullenly, "The teacher won't agree."

The last time Gu Wang expressed his wish in person, he did not want to be tied up with He Qinghuan.This time, he still became the same table, especially seeing that He Qinghuan didn't seem to have any intention of not accepting it, it's useless just because Gu Wang didn't want to.

It may be that his progress this time gave Li Shuya great hope, thinking that being at the same table with He Qinghuan would better help him study.

Gu Wang desperately felt that he seemed to be one step closer to death.

Song Zhiyan helped Gu Wang pack his things, and said, "I hope you don't make the same mistakes again, I think He Qinghuan is not an easy person."

Gu Wang was a little surprised, "How did you see that?"

"A man's intuition feels that he hides so deeply." Song Zhiyan glanced over at He Qinghuan, who was slowly turning the pages of the book.

Gu Wang nodded and echoed, "I think so too."

In the plot in the book, although He Qinghuan behaved lightly and calmly, he seemed to have a good relationship with anyone, because of his family background, the people he liked openly and secretly were like crucian carp in a river.

But He Qinghuan is actually a very heartless person, he is cold in his bones, Gu Wang doesn't seem to have seen anyone who walked into He Qinghuan's heart in the book, and no one has received special treatment from He Qinghuan.

On the contrary, everyone who provoked him had a good end, and they were all very miserable, either dying a good death or being poor.

Gu Wang can only say that he is not bad in his studies, and he can barely pass the social skills, but compared to He Qinghuan, who comes from an aristocratic family, he is really insignificant. He Qinghuan is unpredictable, and he is not someone he can afford to provoke.

Yang Le's seat was inside, and if Gu Wang wanted to go in, He Qinghuan had to get out of the way so that Gu Wang could pass by. In order to reduce the communication with He Qinghuan, Gu Wang handed all the books to his back desk to help put them on the table.

After finishing everything, Gu Wang took a deep breath, walked to He Qinghuan's side, and said softly, "I want to go in."

He Qinghuan raised his eyes, glanced at Gu Wang with his beautiful and cold eyes, then stretched out his legs, leaving a narrow passage for Gu Wang.

Gu Wang wanted to wipe He Qinghuan's body.

Xia Tian's thin fabrics rubbed against each other, and it only took a few seconds, but Gu Wang felt that the seconds seemed like years. Who knows if He Qinghuan will cut off his leg.

He Qinghuan watched Gu Wang fly over quickly, and moved to the side after sitting down, his eyes drooping, not showing any emotion.

Behind Gu Wang was a girl named Zeng Xiao. She patted Gu Wang's shoulder and said excitedly, "Hi, Gu Wang!"

The girl had a standard mushroom head, and her plain face showed no malice towards Gu Wang, so Gu Wang said hello slowly.

He has no impression of this girl, and she didn't appear in the book at all, probably because of the butterfly effect, Gu Wang wouldn't be at the same table with He Qinghuan in the first place

Gu Wang, who realized this, immediately petrified, so he tossed for so long in order not to get involved with He Qinghuan and Jiang Chi, but the result was the opposite.

He Qinghuan saw Gu Wang's unlovely expression, his brows and eyes were lowered, covering his gloomy eyes.

Because of the preparations for the National Day program, the intersection between Gu Wang and Meng Ou has obviously increased, and Song Zhiyan can also take advantage of Gu Wang's glory and run behind the two all day long.

Meng Ou was rehearsing with Gu Wang, he and Shen Zhao were carrying milk tea in the corridor outside the classroom, and holding the back of the Chinese textbook with one free hand, it was the task that Gu Wang set for them.

On the night of the National Day, I went to the auditorium.

Not surprisingly, He Qinghuan is the host of this kind of large-scale event every year, but his partner changes every year.

Gu Wang had to go back to the classroom after putting on makeup and changing clothes in the background, and went to the auditorium with his classmates.

Gu Wang frowned and endured a few girls smearing on his face. When he saw Meng Ou holding up a lipstick, he hurriedly backed away, "Why do you still need lipstick?"

Meng Ou's make-up was bright and she was wearing a red tube top gauze dress. She lowered her eyes and said to the girls around, "Press and look."

Gu Wang, "..."

Girls would naturally look much brighter with makeup on, but Gu Wang would be too dull if he wore a plain face, and when the stage lights hit his face when he turned his head, he would look pale and lifeless.

"Take a sip," Meng Ou said.

Gu Wang pretended not to hear.

Meng Ou tugged at his hair, "Hurry up, lick it."

Gu Wang sipped a few times perfunctorily.

Meng Ou smiled and patted Gu Wang on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go back to the classroom."

Gu Wang stood up, and Meng Ou held him back, "Wait, let's take a photo together as a souvenir."

Meng Ou leaned his face on Gu Wang's shoulder, showing a standard smile, clicked a few times, and said to himself when he looked down, "How do you look better as a boy than a girl? Look at your long eyelashes. It's white, obviously the makeup is very light."

Gu Wang lifted the curtain that was dragged on the ground, and when Meng Ou went down the steps, Gu Wang followed behind and bent down to straighten her skirt a little, and when he straightened up, he bumped into Li Shuya head-on.

Li Shuya didn't recognize her at first, but Gu Wang has delicate features, but she has become more obedient recently, and now she is wearing a white loose shirt with the neckline open casually, and the broken hair that usually hangs on her forehead is pulled back.

In order to make him look more mature, Meng Ou also trimmed his eyebrows. He used eyeliner to deepen the base of his eyelashes. After shading, Gu Wang's eyebrows and eyes looked a little sharp, but combined with other facial features, the sharpness was weakened. Between the teenager and the youth, the face is extremely handsome.

Not too young, not too worldly.

Li Shuya was stunned for a moment, then joked, "Which handsome guy is this?"

Gu Wang smiled embarrassedly.

Li Shuya saw that Gu Wang was shy, and waved her hand, "Go back quickly, and come down with everyone when the broadcast announces."

Gu Wang and Meng Ou took two steps, Li Shuya stopped him again, "Gu Wang, remember to tell He Qinghuan not to forget to bring the host script."

Gu Wang was startled, "Okay."

On the way back to the classroom, Meng Ou posted the photo with Gu Wang just now to Moments, with the text [Successfully won Shuaibi one/love/love]

This is the first time Meng Ou has released a group photo of the two since they rehearsed for so long.

Gu Wang and Meng Ou have many mutual friends, Meng Ou asked Gu Wang to like him, after Gu Wang clicked, he could see all the comments of those mutual friends.

[This is... made public? ]

[My goddess is gone! ]

[Oh my god, is this Gu Wang?My mother's eyes are pure and lustful, love love love love. ]

[Looking forward to Goddess' show, Goddess, come on! ]

[Wow, can we have candy now? ]

[The two people have inexplicable matching faces, Lengyan Yujie v Turning back to the prodigal son, little milk dog! ]

When Gu Wang saw "The Prodigal Little Milk Dog", "..."

Meng Ou put one hand on Gu Wang's shoulder, "Let my sister lean on her, her feet hurt."

Gu Wang glanced at her shoes, "You chose such high heels..."

"You don't understand, the higher the heel, the more stylish it is." Meng Ou himself is 168 cm, and he looks not much worse than Gu Wang in high heels that are seven or eight centimeters high.

Gu Wang was speechless, but he still tried to support Meng Ou as he went upstairs.

Meng Ou blinked, she quite liked Gu Wang, of course, not like men and women.Just like how an older sister treats a younger brother, Gu Wang doesn't look like a high school student in many details, he is considerate of others in every way, sometimes he is very gentlemanly, and several of Meng Ou's sisters are already asking about Gu Wang around the corner I like the type.

Meng Ou thought for a while, and said that Gu Wang liked He Qinghuan's type, and immediately no one said anything.

Meng Ou thinks that Gu Wang probably doesn't like He Qinghuan anymore, and the girl's intuition is very accurate in this regard.

The two walked into the classroom side by side. As soon as they stepped into the classroom, there was a burst of booing that could lift the ceiling. This was all caused by Meng Oufa's circle of friends.

Meng Ou cleared his throat and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

But it was Gu Wang who surprised everyone even more. During this period of time, Gu Wang has been keeping a low profile and not making trouble, wearing school uniform every day.Today's outfit is eye-catching, just like what the man said, Gu Wang's eyes are clean and free of impurities, after Meng Ou's deliberate grooming, it adds a bit of temptation.

When he looks at you, your heartbeat will involuntarily speed up, and his eyes are like a clean ocean, deep and fascinating.

The back door was suddenly pushed open, Gu Wang looked over there, it was He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan is the host tonight, so he has to wear formal clothes. Normally, everyone wears school uniforms and can't tell much difference, but when He Qinghuan puts on a suit, he is out of tune with the young people in the class.

He Qinghuan's eyes were cold and his aura was threatening. Perhaps it was because of the heat. He undid two buttons of his inner shirt and unbuttoned his outer suit. He glanced lazily at the people in the classroom, and saw Gu I froze for a moment while looking.

Gu Wang didn't think much of it. He looked at his seat and estimated the distance. He should be able to return to his seat before He Qinghuan. God knows that he would have close contact with He Qinghuan every day when he went out, and every time his hair would stand on end. Woke up.

But He Qinghuan reacted faster than him, and his legs were longer than him. He also saw through Gu Wang's thoughts. Gu Wang was a step behind, and He Qinghuan had already sat down.

Gu Wang, "..."

He was leaning on the chair, his broken hair was damp, it should have been stained when he fiddled with his hands after washing in the bathroom, He Qinghuan rested one hand on the table, drooping his eyebrows and eyes, as if Gu Wang would not let him speak unless he opened his mouth. Stance.

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