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

Gu Wang's eyes are clean and his eyes are open.

He Qinghuan's eyebrows drooped, and he didn't continue to talk to Gu Wang about the question of "why are you angry?", so far, there is no result.

"Look, don't lie to me again." I would really be angry.

He Qinghuan's voice seemed to be whispering, but Gu Wang heard it clearly, he paused, and then nodded slowly in agreement.

Leaving aside other things, He Qinghuan is actually very suitable to be friends.

"Then I'll go up."

"En." He Qinghuan agreed, but he raised his hand to straighten Gu Wang's clothes, and asked casually, "What do you want to play later?"

Gu Wang, "Song Zhiyan said to play billiards."

He Qinghuan paused slightly, "Would you know it?"

Gu Wang shook his head, he knows a lot, even Bole on the basement floor, which is the casino, he knows a few things, he used to play with friends, he didn't bet, but he knew how to play better than people who had bets.

Billiards, no, he can't even hold a cue.

"I teach you."

Gu Wang was taken aback for a moment, because he was surprised that He Qinghuan could play billiards, but if He Qinghuan said that he played golf very well, Gu Wang would not be surprised, and at the same time he was surprised that he offered to teach himself to play.

If he can learn something, Gu Wang will naturally not refuse, this time he promised not as perfunctory as before, his eyes are brighter than before.

Gu Wang entered the hall and went upstairs, only then did He Qinghuan look away, then raised his feet and walked towards Yue Feng and the others in the yard.

Yue Feng looked at him, Lao Ma also looked at him, Dada also looked at him, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

He Qinghuan looked different from before, even 10 minutes ago, he was so gloomy and gloomy that it made them all feel a little panicked, but now... it is not an exaggeration to say that he is gentle.

Yue Feng clicked his tongue twice, picked up a glass of cocktail on the small table in the middle, and shook it slowly in his hand, "Ah Huan, you, don't scare people."

Lao Ma and Dada nodded in agreement.

Just now, Gu Wang just tricked him into staying at home, it's really not a big deal, we haven't been together yet, Gu Wang didn't even know that He Qinghuan was already casting a net, and He Qinghuan had already arbitrarily drawn him out. Under their own name, the group of them who grew up together knew He Qinghuan, and they were really afraid that He Qinghuan would do something extreme.

He also didn't expect that Gu Wang would already have an influence on He Qinghuan.

In this regard, they all want to sigh with emotion: Love is so amazing!

A Huan, who has never been involved in worldliness or love, was torn from the cloud.

He Qinghuan took advantage of the situation and sat on the rattan chair next to him, drooping his eyelids lazily, "I have a sense of proportion."

"..." Dada pushed the fruit plate to the middle. He is the youngest of the four, only a freshman in high school, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looks like a shy and quiet student bully, but he just said, "How about , lock people up first?"

Dada's family is not just doing business, there are more industries in the gray field. Although he is only sixteen, he has seen so many cruel and extreme torture methods that he is used to it.

A kid who doesn't know how to love thinks that he can also use those things for people he likes.

He Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, but did not respond.

Yue Feng thumped in his heart, meaning to kick Dada, "What are you talking about? That's Gu Wang, not the thugs in your basement."

Dada didn't quite understand, but hearing Yuefeng's serious tone, he scratched the back of his head, "Oh, then don't turn it off."

Yue Feng and Lao Ma said, "..."

He Qinghuan thinks that Dada's proposal can be considered. If he is more obedient and obedient, he will naturally give the children maximum freedom. If he is not obedient...

The night was hazy and thick, and He Qinghuan's eyes fell on the bright red bloody Mary on the table, and he curled his lips. If he didn't obey, he didn't know what he could do.

Seeing He Qinghuan like this, Yue Feng felt chills in his heart. Maybe Ah Huan hadn't thought of this before, but after Dada mentioned it, with Ah Huan's temperament, he would definitely consider it.

Yue Feng now hopes that Gu Wang will play and play, and not touch He Qinghuan's bottom line. When the time comes, he may not be able to hold Ah Huan back.

Lao Ma felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he took the initiative to find a topic, "What are you guys going to do later? I'm going to soak in the hot spring."

Dada raised his hand, "I want to be with Brother Ma."

The old horse froze, "You don't want to come with me, I'm going to drink to lose weight, you stunted, you can try milk, maybe you will be two meters tall tomorrow."

Yue Feng, "Second."

Dada, "..." Today is also a day for being discriminated against by my brothers.

Yue Feng looked at He Qinghuan, "Ah Huan, what about you?"

He Qinghuan, "I'll teach Wangwang how to play billiards."

Yue Feng, "Oh, can I come together?"

He Qinghuan said indifferently, "Whatever."

Yue Feng, "..."

Lao Ma and Dada walked shoulder to shoulder into the hall, not forgetting to say, "Let's watch the fireworks together at twelve o'clock!"

"What kind of fireworks are you watching together? Fireworks are so romantic. Let's talk about them when I find someone," Yue Feng lazily leaned on the chair, and suddenly he didn't know what to think of. He looked at He Qinghuan, "Ah Huan, Gu Wang, that friend, Shen Zhao, you can connect me!"

He Qinghuan's tone was indifferent, he was indifferent to Yue Feng's miserable life of being single for more than ten years, "Go by yourself."

Lao Ma gave Yue Feng a thumbs up, "You asked Ah Huan to be your matchmaker, thank you for thinking it out."

Yue Feng stood up and kicked it, "You are the only one who has a mouth, hurry up and soak in your slimming spring."

Ma, "... Da, Yue Feng discriminates against fat people."

Dada pushed his glasses, "You are fat, I am not fat."

"..."

Gu Wang went back to the room, changed into a T-shirt and trousers and sat cross-legged on the bed after taking a shower. He Qinghuan sent him a WeChat message.

[He Qinghuan: Sorry, I scared you. ]

Gu Wang was startled, staring at those words for a long time, He Qinghuan, are you apologizing?

In fact, Gu Wang himself is quite guilty. Let’s just say, He Qinghuan seems to be treating him pretty well during this period of time. Gu Wang didn’t think about other aspects, because he thought it was impossible. If he liked it, he would have liked it long ago.

A few days ago at school, He Qinghuan asked him if he had any plans for the National Day. He said he was busy, but asked again today. He said he was at home, and he lied to him twice in a row.

If He Qinghuan didn't hate him and wanted to befriend him, Gu Wang would not refuse. Befriending He Qinghuan and following his hair would only benefit.

Gu Wang knows that there are prerequisites for all of these, the premise is that he should not like him, and only talk about interests, interests are the only key to maintaining a long-term friendly relationship.

Gu Wang replied with an emoji of a little rabbit pulling his ear and giggling from Shen Zhao, but he didn't know what to say.

It's almost nine o'clock now, and the dining area on the third floor is decorated romantically and luxuriously. There is a full-view window on the right, overlooking most of the scenic spot.

The street lights are stretching, like the Milky Way falling in the forest.

Gu Wang had no appetite at night, so there was a bowl of porridge in front of him.

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao probably got tired from calling. Shen Zhao ordered a large portion of Japanese-style tonkotsu ramen and a platter of sushi. Song Zhiyan was even more outrageous. Take sushi in front of you, one bite at a time.

Shen Zhao felt pain when he saw him eating peonies like a cow chewing peonies, "I haven't got my pocket money for this month, so take it easy."

Song Zhiyan exposed him mercilessly, "Did you ask someone to line up to buy shoes for you yesterday?"

"..." Shen Zhao rolled his eyes and looked at Gu Wang, "Wang Wang, are you losing weight? Won't you be hungry if you eat so little?"

Gu Wang was wearing a T-shirt, the neckline was a bit too big, and the shape of the collarbone extended beautifully. Shen Zhao felt distressed, and forked the chicken chop from Song Zhiyan's plate into Gu Wang's bowl, "You are too thin, eat more."

Song Zhiyan, "Zhao Zi, you have really become greasy recently, go home and wash it with dish soap, I hope you don't eat much at night, you don't know it."

As he spoke, he forked the chicken back again.

"???" Shen Zhao's face was full of question marks, "You are just looking for an excuse to eat chicken chops by yourself."

Song Zhiyan, "Eat chicken."

Shen Zhao, "Hey."

Gu Wang laughed out loud.

"Hello," a man came to the table, about 30 years old, elegant, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he stood in front of several people, but looked at Gu Wang, "May I get to know you?" You?"

Shen Zhao's chopsticks fell to the ground, "I'm... a big grass."

Song Zhiyan thought that Gu Wang would change his face. He had encountered such a thing before, but at that time, Gu Wang was ostentatious and attracted people who were also ostentatious.

Normally, Gu Wang would throw a chair on someone's head and swing it directly.

Song Zhiyan was already silently rolling up his sleeves and getting ready to help.

However, Gu Wang just put down the spoon and said lightly, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

He didn't lift his eyelids when he spoke.

The words were all to the point, the man advanced and retreated gracefully, said "excuse me" with grace and returned to his seat, he was just looking after him, with the mentality of giving it a try.

Generally, such little boys should be easy to coax.

When Shen Zhao was full, he threw his chopsticks away, "What, I'm sorry."

Song Zhiyan stood up, "Then let's go."

Gu Wang was only seventeen, and was accosted by a man in his 30s. The look in the man's eyes was obvious, and the intention of coming was obvious. Gu Wang was good-looking, and old men like to raise this kind of beautiful boy.

They settled the bill, and bumped into He Qinghuan and Yue Feng at the entrance of the restaurant. He Qinghuan's gaze passed over Gu Wang, and fell directly on the man who had accosted Gu Wang before.

These boys are too eye-catching, and the eyes of people passing by can't help but stop, especially that man. To be precise, his eyes have been following Gu Wang.

Until he saw He Qinghuan, and He Qinghuan's eyes collided with each other.

He Qinghuan walked up to Gu Wang naturally, stroked his hair, "Let's go."

With an attitude of absolute possession.

The man's face froze, and he laughed silently twice, avoiding He Qinghuan's gloomy and cold eyes with hostility. He wanted to talk to his friends around him in an attempt to divert his attention, but he opened his mouth with difficulty, but was unable to speak.

How could there be such a frightening person around that beautiful and clean boy?

Except for him, Gu Wang and the others didn't realize it. Song Zhiyan saw that He Qinghuan was getting along so closely with Gu Wang, and he looked at Shen Zhao, "Zhao, did I read it wrong?"

Shen Zhao was similar to him, "Look, did you get your monitor?"

Song Zhiyan, "Why don't I know? When did this happen? I'm with Wang Wang every day!"

He hugged Shen Zhao and yelled loudly, Wang Wang had obviously said not long ago that he didn't like He Qinghuan, but today He Qinghuan rubbed his hair so affectionately.

They have a sense of being cheated.

Gu Wang looked at the two of them, and explained helplessly, "He Qinghuan and I, um... are just friends."

Song Zhiyan, "Really?"

Shen Zhao, "Why do you want to be friends? Can you still be friends?"

Gu Wang confessed very honestly, "Because I don't like it, I became friends." It is also because I don't like it that I can be friends.

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao are also single mothers and fetuses. Song Zhiyan imagined himself and Meng Ou as substitutes. Now he likes Meng Ou, thinking that if they were friends, he would be heartbroken, but if he doesn't like it, then it's okay.

He Qinghuan and Yue Feng walked a few steps behind them, they heard Gu Wang's words clearly.

Yue Feng turned his head to look at He Qinghuan, and found that his expression was normal, he was relieved, and said in a low voice, "There is no need to rush this matter, you have to take your time."

He Qinghuan gave a barely audible "um", without showing any emotion.

Shen Zhao was in front, and his voice was not too loud, he only let Gu Wang hear clearly, "You take it easy, it's best if you don't like it, He Qinghuan, you know, I told you."

It was rare for Song Zhiyan to echo Shen Zhao's words, "Wangwang, then don't like him, it's good to be friends, and you can take advantage of their family in the future."

"..." Shen Zhao, "Song Zhiyan, you are so realistic."

Song Zhiyan gave him a blank look, "You don't want to eat the fireworks in the world, okay? Since He Qinghuan took the initiative to show his favor, he continued, why didn't he accept it? Wake up, this is a real society. Do you think our school will continue to like He Qinghuan? If you like others, don't be stupid."

Shen Zhao opened his mouth, unable to speak, he was just afraid that Gu Wang would be hurt.

Gu Wang lowered his eyes and comforted him, "I have a measure, don't worry."

Shen Zhao tugged on Gu Wang's sleeve, "Then you, be careful."

He used inaccurate words, Gu Wang wanted to laugh, but couldn't when he found out.

He Qinghuan is indeed excellent, he has all the family background and ability that everyone wants to go to curry favor with, but Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan do not, although Song Zhiyan put the facts on the table, it is also under the premise of Gu Wang's safety.

The billiards section does not occupy a large area, and the tables are scattered widely. Each table is equipped with a staff member and a waiter. There are long sofas and single sofas next to it, and there are food, drink and entertainment on the coffee table.

Of the five of them, Yue Feng wanted to create conditions for He Qinghuan and Gu Wang to be alone, so he tricked Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan to open a table with him. Song Zhiyan, who was so difficult to fool, was led astray by Yue Feng.

Shen Zhao quickly figured it out, and waved his hand when he left, "Look, teach me when you learn it."

Yue Feng grabbed the man's neck, "I'll teach you."

Shen Zhao struggled a bit, but didn't move, he stretched out his hand to pull Song Zhiyan, "Yanyan, Yue Feng strangled my neck, you get him!"

They introduced themselves before, Shen Zhao loves to be coquettish, regardless of closeness, he called Yue Feng, Yue Feng raised his eyebrows, it was surprisingly nice.

Song Zhiyan took the cue from the staff next to him, "Pinch it, you won't be able to come over and make trouble if you pinch it."

Shen Zhao, "..." Listen to what kind of nonsense this is?

At another table not far away, He Qinghuan cleaned a cue and handed it to Gu Wang, "Have you seen others play it?"

Gu Wang nodded, "I know the goal is scored."

There are many ways to play here. The English style snooker taught by He Qinghuan is the main popular way. He Qinghuan doesn't plan to involve too much in other things, playing ball is only secondary.

There are 22 balls in the middle of the table. The cue ball is a white ball. The cue ball is used to hit the target ball into any one of the pockets at the four corners. A goal can be scored. If the white ball can hit two target balls in a row, it will also be scored.

Billiards has high requirements for players. It is not simply chasing the white ball and hitting the target ball with the white ball. Regardless of whether a goal can be scored, one must be able to judge the trajectory of the white ball in order to make a better shot.

He Qinghuan is used to holding the club with his left hand. He leaned over, placed the club at the first node between the index finger and the back of the hand, and aligned the head of the club with the white ball.

The colored balls, illuminated by the incandescent lights directly above the table, reflected a layer of freshly glazed varnish.

White was hit, two dozen balls were broken up, and one went straight into the pocket.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, "Wang Wang, come by yourself."

Gu Wang didn't know how to be good, but if he could score a goal with the first shot, it must be great.

Gu Wang is smart, he looked at He Qinghuan's posture, and he could learn seven or eight points just by looking over his eyes, but the angle of the club and the angle of leaning over were a bit wrong.

He himself felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at He Qinghuan, "I think there is something wrong."

Subtext: teach me.

He Qinghuan stood his club aside, Gu Wang thought he would directly point out what was wrong with him, and at most demonstrate it, just like his first shot.

In that case, He Qinghuan would stand by his side.

Gu Wang glanced at his side, didn't he come?

Just as he was about to turn his head, a hand in front of him stretched out to wrap his arms around his waist, pulled him back, and collided with the body of the person behind him.

Gu Wang froze, almost unable to hold the cue steadily.

Gu Wang subconsciously went to look at the staff. The boy was wearing a uniform with an expressionless face. He received He Qinghuan's eyes and said, "Teaching this way will help you learn faster."

Gu Wang, well, he tried his best to ignore the discomfort caused by touching He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan had broad shoulders, he was wearing black sportswear, and his eyes were cold, which formed a complete contrast with the boy in white clothes under him, but surprisingly, he didn't feel disobedient.

Gu Wang's palms were sweating.

He Qinghuan's hand covered the back of Gu Wang's hand, and there was a slight friction between the joints. He Qinghuan's fingers inserted from Gu Wang's fingertips, stroked along to the fingertips, and adjusted the angle of Gu Wang's fingers one by one. correct.

The arms around Gu Wang's waist did not let go, He Qinghuan's breath sprayed in his ears, and Gu Wang's face burned up inch by inch.

He Qinghuan held Gu Wang's hand and hit the first shot. Gu Wang was completely led and hit. The white ball hit the third ball and went straight in.

Gu Wang was startled, then his eyes lit up, he turned his head, "He Qinghuan, you are amazing!"

The boy's lips brushed He Qinghuan's side face.

He Qinghuan hadn't let go of his hand, and his posture hadn't changed. Gu Wang turned his head too suddenly, and He Qinghuan didn't expect it, even if the momentary touch was fleeting.

Gu Wang himself didn't notice it, his attention was all on the billiards.

Gu Wang has always been serious about doing things, such as studying, or playing games, and maintains an attitude of "I want to win and I have to do well" when dealing with everything.

This kind of attitude can make Gu Wang ignore the people and things around him, such as He Qinghuan who is absent-minded for a moment.

He Qinghuan took advantage of the situation and stood up, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, unable to judge his emotions. He lowered his voice, raised his hand and pinched the back of Gu Wang's neck, "That's great."

The author has something to say: He Qinghuan: Playing with the ball is second, and the main thing is to play with people