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

Gu Wang looked up, blinking his eyes, He Qinghuan's face looked vague in the dimly lit auditorium, because he was behind the light, Gu Wang couldn't see his expression clearly, but Gu Wang was sure that He Qinghuan must be looking at my own.

Isn't he the host?

Why did you come down from the stage?

He Qinghuan changed the flower to the other hand, looked down at Gu Wang who was sitting on the chair, and said softly, "Excuse me?"

The aisle was very narrow, so narrow that Gu Wang would still have physical contact with He Qinghuan even if he cut it below the knee.

Aggrieved, Gu Wang pulled his legs under the chair with all his strength, pressed his back tightly against the back of the chair, with a sullen face, as if he was facing an enemy.

He Qinghuan had long legs, and stepped across the aisle without any hesitation.Gu Wang kept saying in his heart "I can't feel it, I'm dead, I'm dead", He Qinghuan's influence on the original body still exists.

Gu Wang felt his ears start to heat up.

Just when He Qinghuan was about to pass by, the classmate in front suddenly fell backwards. The seat might be broken. When he leaned on it, the whole chair fell backwards. He Qinghuan was facing Gu Wang, and his whole body was directly hit by the chair. It fell on Gu Wang.

But He Qinghuan reacted quickly, he quickly put one hand on the back of Gu Wang's chair, as if Gu Wang was completely covered by He Qinghuan.

At that moment, the aroma of roses and the faint smell of mint on He Qinghuan's body flooded into Gu Wang's nostrils.

Gu Wang was under He Qinghuan's body, and what directly caught his line of sight was He Qinghuan's slightly open neckline, a part of his collarbone, and his Adam's apple.

Gu Wang swallowed, and forced himself to look away.

It is true that He Qinghuan is scary, but his face and external conditions are really not covered up, no wonder so many people like him like moths to a flame.

The accident happened too fast, not only did Gu Wang fail to react, but also the classmates in front of Gu Wang were shocked, he apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this chair was broken, me, me, me... are you all okay? "

He Qinghuan's eyes fell on Gu Wang's half-drooped eyelids, his eyelashes were trembling because of nervousness or shyness, his eyes were dim, and after a long while, he straightened up and said lightly to the frightened classmate, "It's okay." .”

The classmate breathed a sigh of relief, and Gu Wang also breathed a sigh of relief because He Qinghuan distanced himself from him.

Just now when He Qinghuan pressed over him, Gu Wang felt that he couldn't breathe, He Qinghuan's eyes were always on his face, Gu Wang's heart was beating so fast that he didn't even dare to lift his eyes.

He was really afraid of He Qinghuan, too many changes and too unfathomable, he didn't look like a high school student at all.

Gu Wang glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and there was a large bouquet of roses between the seats between him and He Qinghuan, Gu Wang thought, no matter what, He Qinghuan's popularity is unquestionable, and someone sent flowers before he came to the stage .

He Qinghuan didn't sit down for a while, and was called away. Gu Wang didn't know what He Qinghuan was up to, and ran around with that bouquet of flowers. It was clearly written in the book that He Qinghuan's handling of things given to him by suitors The way is to throw them away.

The stage was plunged into darkness, and the surrounding lights suddenly turned on. It was the opening of the school dance team. All of them were very hot, and the boys below seemed to have died of whistles.

Gu Wang even heard Shen Zhao's voice, he looked up and found that Shen Zhao got a light stick from somewhere, and his face was flushed from shouting.

Gu Wang, "..."

After more than a minute of warm-up, the host gave the opening speech. When He Qing came out from the backstage, the screams from the audience suddenly became louder.

It directly suppresses the sound in the speaker.

Gu Wang suspected that they were not here to watch the party, but to watch He Qinghuan.

What catches your eyes?

Gu Wang straightened up from the back of the chair, looked up at the stage.He Qinghuan was wearing a black suit, his hair was treated with hairspray, his body felt cold and alienated from all parts of his body, even though everyone in the audience was screaming crazy, he still had a faint smile on his face without changing his thoughts Finish your own words.

After He Qinghuan finished reading, he raised his eyelids and looked towards the audience, and happened to meet Gu Wang's gaze.

Gu Wang's face froze, and he leaned back on the chair back as if hiding.

That is, so-so.Anyway, it is impossible for him to repeat the mistakes of the original body.

Thinking of this, Gu Wang calmed down a lot, his expression became calm, he stood up, and walked out apologetically all the way, wanting to breathe.

At the back door of the auditorium, as soon as Gu Wang stepped out, he bumped into someone.

Seeing Gu Wang, Jiang Chi sneered, looked Gu Wang up and down a few times, suddenly changed his expression, and asked, "Do you think that He Qinghuan will like you if you make a change?"

Gu Wang leaned against the wall and smiled, "Are you a villager? Everyone knows that I'm not interested in He Qinghuan anymore. If you have time to catch me, you might as well think about how to chase He Qinghuan."

Gu Wang's fingers tapped lightly on the wall behind him, and he could probably guess what Jiang Chi's next words would be.

really……

The male protagonist who will kill and kill decisively in the future is now just a big boy who is worried about his sweetheart. He showed an annoyed expression, "How do I know how to chase? If I can catch up, I'm still talking to you here?"

Gu Wang looked at him, "There are so many people chasing He Qinghuan, why are you biting me?"

Jiang Chi sneered, "Because you are the most shameless, who knows if you will be even more shameless later on."

Gu Wang choked for a moment. Indeed, in the book, Yuanshen drugged He Qinghuan at the end, which was also the beginning of Yuanshen's tragedy.To be more precise, Yuanchen's tragedy started when he fell in love with He Qinghuan.

"You and He Qinghuan, whatever you do, I'll tell you one last time, I don't like He Qinghuan anymore." Gu Wang tilted his head with firm eyes.

Jiang Chi was slightly distracted, and then said unnaturally, "How do I know you are not playing hard to get?"

Gu Wang raised his hand helplessly, "I swear."

Jiang Chi raised his chin slightly, his expression became relaxed, "Then you swear."

"I swear, I..."

"Bang" the back door was suddenly pushed open, because it was made of iron, even if it was pushed lightly, it would make a loud noise when it hit the wall.

Gu Wang and Jiang Chi looked over at the same time.

He Qinghuan stood there.

With a calm face and an indifferent expression, his eyes fell on Gu Wang, and his eyes became dim, "Meng Ou is looking for you."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back. Gu Wang looked at Jiang Chi next to him. When he saw He Qinghuan, he was stunned, and he began to drift off. He was completely different from the way Gu Wang insisted on swearing just now.

Although he didn't know why He Qinghuan came to call him, but Gu Wang didn't think much about it. He ran to the backstage and saw Meng Ou still curling her big waves. When he saw Gu Wang coming in, she put down the curling iron and asked, "Where are you going?" Where is it?"

Gu Wang dragged a chair and sat down, pretending to be casual and asked, "You asked... someone to find me?"

He held back for a while, but still didn't say He Qinghuan's name. It doesn't matter if it is, but if it is not, it will only lead to unnecessary speculation from others.

He didn't want to have anything to do with He Qinghuan again.

Meng Ou nodded, "Yes, although we haven't arrived yet, I think I won't be so nervous if you are with me."

Gu Wang looked at her with a smile, "Are you still nervous?"

The stage Meng Ou had stood on before today was much bigger than the stage in the school auditorium.

"Well," Meng Ou's eyes flashed, and then he returned to his normal expression, and said angrily, "What? I'm a girl anyway, so why can't I be nervous?"

After she finished speaking, she reached out her hand to pinch Gu Wang's face.

Gu Wang dodged back, Meng Ou made long nails, with rhinestones inlaid on them, they were like magic claws.

There are rollers under the chair, Gu Wang leaned back, and the chair slid back, Meng Ou played with him, and chased him with his skirt.

But in the next second, Gu Wang's chair bumped into someone...

The chair almost flipped forward, but the person behind quickly hugged Gu Wang, and fixed the chair with the other hand.

Gu Wang calmed down, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Meng Ou staring at him thoughtfully.

what happened?

Gu Wang didn't know who he bumped into, so he said he was sorry first, then he stood up and turned around, only to find that it was He Qinghuan, no wonder Meng Ou showed such an expression.

"Thank you." Gu Wang said dryly.

He Qinghuan twirled his fingertips and chuckled, "You're welcome."

Gu Wang's shirt was very thin, with the neckline open, revealing half of his thin white collarbone.When He Qinghuan hugged him just now, he scratched Gu Wang's collarbone lightly with his fingertips, and the touch was surprisingly good.

Gu Wang had already gone out with Meng Ou.

The incandescent lamp in the room made He Qinghuan's facial features look colder and colder, but his eyes were as black as ink, and he stood alone under the lamp, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

When the hostess read Gu Wang's class, the corner of their class suddenly boiled up, and their own field was of course praised.

Most of the people below are already bored. In order to please the teachers, there are a lot of poetry recitations and choruses in this kind of party. The style is similar, and there is nothing new.

They stretched their necks to look at the stage when they heard the host reported whether the program was dancing or male and female national standard.

The stage was dark.

A beam of white light fell from the center and landed on the top of the girl's head.

She was wearing a bright red tube top gauze dress, her skin was as creamy as fat, her eyes slowly raised, and her cold eyebrows fell into the eyes of everyone in the audience.

"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! It's Sister Ou!"

"Get up, your mother, it's Meng Ou! Your goddess!"

"I see that I am not blind, Miss Ou, look at me! Miss Ou, look at me!"

Meng Ou's appearance is very recognizable, and she is also very popular in the school. As soon as she appeared, the people below exploded with a "boom", and everyone who was listless at first immediately became as if they had been beaten.

The girl was alone for about half a minute, when a boy suddenly appeared behind her and hugged her. The boy lowered his eyes, leaned his head on the girl's neck, and supported the girl's slender waist with both hands.

The boy was wearing a crisp white shirt. He was tall and had long legs and a clean demeanor. It formed a strong visual stimulus and a strange match with Meng Ou's glamorousness.

"Damn it! It turns out that what they said about Gu Wang's show is true. I thought it was a lie."

"Never mind him, it's over if you're handsome, look, I love you!!!"

"So handsome! You are so fucking handsome!"

All the lights on the stage were turned on, and Gu Wang's face was completely in sight of everyone. Meng Ou was embraced by him, and the two of them clasped their hands.

At the place where the music was stirring, Gu Wang hugged Meng Ou's waist and led him to spin a few times in the air. Meng Ou's long hair brushed Gu Wang's neck. Gu Wang was ticklish and couldn't help laughing.

With this smile, the girls below were all shouting that they were going to pass out.

Even Shen Zhao, who grew up with Gu Wang, has never seen Gu Wang so confident and dazzling. He ran to the first row, with a wreath on his head that he didn't know where he got, screaming like crazy of.

The last half minute was Gu Wang's stage alone, and Meng Ou slowly retreated behind the scenes.

The music became extremely slow, but under the quiet tune, people could feel a deeper layer of hidden waves and undercurrents. The lights became dim, and only the young man could be seen on the stage alone.

This is Gu Wang's home field.

The corners of Gu Wang's white shirt were lifted up because of the wide range of movements, revealing his thin but white waist, and there was a burst of screaming from underneath.

Gu Wang himself seemed to feel it, and pulled down the clothes while the music was paused, but the collar was tilted to one shoulder, and one side of the collarbone was completely exposed.

After presiding over the first half, He Qinghuan sat in the judges' seat, lazily leaning on the chair, with loose hair loosely scattered on his forehead.When his eyes fell on Gu Wang's waist, he raised his eyebrows, but the corners of his lips were slightly pressed down.

He was right in front of Gu Wang, but Gu Wang didn't see him.

He Qinghuan turned his head to look at the bouquet of flowers on the side. Li Shuya was very concerned about the students, and the flowers were not bad even in He Qinghuan's eyes.

The roses that bloomed just right were delicate and beautiful, and the leaves of eucalyptus were green and vivid. He Qinghuan stretched out his hand and pulled a piece of rose petals. The petals were silky and soft to the touch. He didn't know what he thought of, He Qinghuan laughed lowly.

Immediately, the petals were smashed at the fingertips, and the flower juice dyed his fingers even colder and whiter.

But He Qinghuan's eyes were calm, he watched the young man on the stage panting slightly, bowed and went down after the music ended.

During this period, Gu Wang still didn't look at He Qinghuan.

The performances of the last few students are over, as well as the teacher’s. This time, it is estimated that the program was arranged by a younger teacher. A group of middle-aged men with big bellies and a female teacher who is usually serious are doing the bunny dance. Skilled, but the students are very supportive and sing along with the music.

Gu Wang was in the background, drank two sips of water, and people kept coming up to ask for WeChat. Gu Wang felt helpless. He was a handsome boy when he was not in this book, but his appearance was definitely not as outstanding as the original body. There are girls who come to ask for contact information, but very few, unlike the original body, there are endless.

However, when every girl came to Gu Wang, they looked cautious. Gu Wang was not very good at rejecting people. Those girls saw Gu Wang hesitated and said that there was no other meaning in just adding a contact information.

It wasn't until the award ceremony started outside that the surroundings became quiet.

Standing aside with arms crossed, Meng Ou said with a smile, "I'm a freshman representative in my freshman year of high school. After I finished my speech at the opening ceremony, I was also surrounded to add WeChat. It's much better now."

Gu Wang blinked, "Why?"

Meng Ou, "Because WeChat is full."

Gu Wang, "..."

Seeing Gu Wang's speechless look, Meng Ou couldn't help laughing, she listened to the movement outside for a while, and said, "I'm reading the ranking, let's go."

Gu Wang put down the water and stood up.

As soon as he walked over, a girl came over excitedly and said to Gu Wang, "Wang Wang, I just saw that they sorted out the score sheet, and your class is the first prize!"

Gu Wang was slightly surprised, "Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

Just as Gu Wang was about to say thank you, his class was read outside. The voice of the hostess was very gentle. The moment he finished reading, there were deafening screams and boys whistling.

The light hit Gu Wang and Meng Ou's faces. When Gu Wang bent down to help Meng Ou straighten the skirt, there was another exclamation from below. Meng Ou took the award, and the ink on it was still dry.

Gu Wang turned his head to listen to the host's words, and two people came up from the stage. Meng Ou winked at him, and Gu Wang looked at the steps on the right in puzzlement, but the first thing he saw was Song Zhiyan.

Song Zhiyan was holding a bouquet of pink roses. He was wearing a school uniform in a naughty manner before, but now he was zipping it up neatly. With his serious and nervous appearance, Gu Wang suspected that he was here to propose.

Song Zhiyan passed by Gu Wang without looking sideways, and stuffed the flowers into Meng Ou's arms. Meng Ou smiled brightly, "Thank you, but I like red roses more."

Song Zhiyan said stiffly, "Oh."

Gu Wang, "..."

The aisle and steps were hidden in the dark place without light, and Gu Wang saw He Qinghuan's figure gradually become clear from the dark place.

His brows and eyes were cold, and his eyes slowly fell on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang suddenly sounded the alarm, his scalp was numb, he had a bad premonition.

Especially when he saw the bouquet of champagne roses in He Qinghuan's arms.

He Qinghuan stood in front of Gu Wang, handed the flower to Gu Wang, Gu Wang pursed his lips, reached out to take it, his fingertips briefly touched He Qinghuan, Gu Wang hugged the flower and shrank back like an electric shock.

He Qinghuan stood next to Gu Wang, the scene was so eye-catching, the teacher below took several photos in a row before saying it was okay.

Even though He Qinghuan sent flowers to Gu Wang on behalf of the class, Gu Wang didn't think much about it, and He Qinghuan didn't show anything special at that time.

Gu Wang buried his face in the flowers in the background, reached out and touched it for a while, Meng Ou's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Wang Wang, what are you doing?"

Gu Wang's face remained unchanged, "The flowers are beautiful."

In fact, he wanted to see if He Qinghuan had hidden a knife inside.

Meng Ou looked at the flower, and teased, "Look, He Qinghuan must be regretting it, right?"

Gu Wang didn't react for a while, "What do you regret?"

"You don't like him anymore," Meng Ou snorted coldly. "People are like this. When you treat him well, he turns a blind eye. When you don't want him, he posts it again, making it seem like you are the one who is heartbroken." Same."

Gu Wang smiled, "I don't care what He Qinghuan thinks."

"Gu Wang," Meng Ou called him, his expression became serious, and his tone was serious, "I think you are not bad, so I kindly remind you, the farther away from He Qinghuan, the better, he is different from us."

Gu Wang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Meng Ou to say this to himself, let alone Meng Ou would think that He Qinghuan was not simple, she always admired He Qinghuan in the book.

But it only stops at admiration, Meng Ou has never had any relationship with He Qinghuan other than ordinary friends.

Meng Ou frowned, "I'm not too sure about the details, anyway, you just need to stay away from him."

Gu Wang nodded, Meng Ou was able to tell him this, he really regarded him as a friend.

Going home directly after the party, Gu Wang hugged the bouquet of flowers, feeling uncomfortable, but he couldn't throw it in front of the school people. He wanted to give it to the party secretary to decorate the classroom.

Wen Ting winked at him, "It's enough for us to have a certificate. This is what Teacher Li rewarded you and Meng Ou."

Gu Wang decided to take it outside the school and throw it away.

But as soon as he left school, Gu Dazhi drove a domineering Land Rover across the road in front of him. He helped Gu Wang open the car door, saw his son holding a bunch of flowers with a dark face, and immediately smiled, "Oh, this Who sent flowers to my son?"

Gu Wang imitated the original body's self-willedness by ten percent, he threw the flower on the back seat, "It was given by the teacher."

Gu Dazhi looked at Gu Wang and asked in surprise, "Have you put on makeup?"

Gu Wang's eyes were particularly obvious with eyeliner, Gu Wang raised his hand to wipe it off, "I'm going to perform at the National Day party tonight."

"Then are you acting like running the train with your mouth full or playing tricks?" Gu Dazhi turned the steering wheel and turned around while talking.

Gu Wang leaned back on the chair, muttered something, Gu Dazhi wanted to ask again, but when he saw Gu Wang tilting his head and about to fall asleep, Gu Dazhi felt pain in his heart.

These days, Gu Wang works up to three o'clock in the morning every day, saying that he doesn't feel bad is a lie, he wants to say that follow Wangwang to be a prodigal son several times, but he is scolded bloody by Gu Wang's mother.

Gu Wang actually didn't fall asleep, his nerves were too tense during the day, and now he is very tired when he relaxes.

He Qinghuan made him unpredictable, and he didn't know what to do.

He vaguely felt that something was different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was, and the plot in the book didn't seem to have changed at all.

The ending of the original body, He Qinghuan didn't intervene much, Jiang Chi was responsible for it, because he clings to He Qinghuan all day long, causing Jiang Chi to become angry from embarrassment, and then hate.

It doesn't seem to be any different now, except that before the original body took the initiative to cling to He Qinghuan, now it is Gu Wang who is passively getting so close to He Qinghuan.

The aroma of roses in the back seat spread in the compartment, Gu Wang was so dizzy that he actually fell asleep.

The villa was brightly lit, and there were laughter and laughter in the huge living room, and the exquisite and dazzling chandeliers illuminated the watches and necklaces on everyone's bodies.

The iron fence was slowly opened, and a black Bentley drove in slowly. The headlights flashed past everyone's faces. Various emotions flashed in their eyes, and then they quickly fell silent.

The aunt opened the door, and He Qinghuan, who was wearing a school uniform, walked in slowly.

With cold eyes, he glanced casually at the faces of everyone in the living room, then raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "Good evening."

A four or five-year-old boy looked around and hid in the arms of the beautiful young woman next to him.

With indifferent eyes, He Qinghuan went upstairs with his schoolbag on his back and returned to his room. Just as he put down his schoolbag, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller, answered it, and sat down on the sofa in a leisurely manner.

"Ah Huan, is Gu Wang in the same class as you?" The boy over there was very excited.

The boy's name is Yue Feng, he is in high school in the capital, and he grew up with He Qinghuan, but the atmosphere in his family is better than He Qinghuan's. His parents are harmonious, and his siblings have a good relationship. Yue Feng is the youngest, and he has been favored since he was a child.

He Qinghuan asked casually, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Yue Feng became even more excited when he heard He Qinghuan's answer. He yelled a few times before saying, "Hurry up, send me his WeChat account! I saw a video of him dancing on the school website, and it took a lot of effort to get him to Knowing that he is from your school, I just like his one, it's cute and good-looking!"

Good-looking and good-looking?

She's very well behaved and pretty.

Yue Feng was still excitedly boasting on the other end of the phone how good-looking Gu Wang is, and his eyes are damn beautiful no matter how thin his waist is.

He Qinghuan scratched the leather sofa with his fingertips, thinking of Gu Wang's trembling eyelashes under his body, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, he interrupted Yue Feng,

"He has someone he likes."

Yue Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and he asked in a daze, "Who is it?"

He Qinghuan's eyes fell on the desk lamp, and his voice was calm, "Me."

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