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

Looking from the direction of the kitchen, He Qinghuan seemed to be bullying Gu Wang, but in fact it was not too different.

The aunt came out with milk tea and interrupted the two of them. Gu Wang took the opportunity to push He Qinghuan away, sat cross-legged on the single sofa beside him, and whispered "Thank you, auntie".

The mist of milk tea curled up, making the boy's face look hazy behind the mist.

He Qinghuan didn't like sweet ones very much, so he just took a sip and put it down.

Don't worry, I can't run away anyway.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the house was well soundproofed. He Qinghuan leaned on the sofa, his eyes fell on the clump of plantains in the yard that was staggered by the huge raindrops, and he smiled.

"You play for a while, I'll cook Chaoshou for you, Wang Wang likes spicy, Auntie will make it more spicy for you." Auntie's tone is very kind and warm, looking at Gu Wang more like a cub than looking at her own cub.

Gu Wang nodded and said thank you repeatedly.

He Qinghuan raised his eyes, "I also add spice."

The aunt ignored it, "It will be ready soon, don't worry, it's the most comfortable to eat something warm in cold weather."

"..."

There were only the two of them left in the living room. Gu Wang was nestled on the sofa, and He Qinghuan couldn't squeeze in with Gu Wang on the single sofa. He was completely relaxed and hugged the pillow, swiping his phone in his hand, without even lifting his eyelids, " I'm a guest, please be nice to me."

He paused, "Don't touch the guests casually."

Next to the sofa is a half-person-high floor lamp, with a black rod bent, and the light bulb is hanging on Gu Wang's side. He Qinghuan forgot to fasten a few buttons, the clavicle is deep, and the lamp falls on it. Shallow alveoli.

He Qinghuan's eyes stayed there for a while, then slowly moved away, and said "um" inaudibly, and followed Gu Wang's words, "How come?"

How could it be to move hands and feet casually.

It takes a lot of time to copy the hands and chop the fillings. The auntie said it was fast in order to appease Gu Wang and wanted her to stay for a while.

When the doorbell rang, the kitchen hadn't even fired.

"I'll open it." Gu Wang put down his phone and went to open the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw a steamy boy standing outside the door.

Lin Qian.

Song Zhiyan guessed right.

Gu Wang didn't let him in, but stood in front of the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qian didn't answer Gu Wang immediately, but took off her glasses, wiped off the water stains on them and put them on again. All her movements were unhurried, so gentle that it made people anxious.

Gu Wang waited patiently for the other party to speak.

Lin Qian looked at Gu Wang in front of her, opened her mouth, swallowed it again, repeated several times, and finally said, "Song Zhiyan said you asked for leave, let me take a look."

Gu Wang, "?????"

Gu Wang smiled narrowly, "Are you sure you're right?"

Lin Qian slowly shook her head.

"I'm here to see you."

The collar of Gu Wang's sweater was on one side, and there were a few folds on the windbreaker, his hair was a bit messy, and his whole body was full of laziness.

Doesn't look like it's uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because Gu Wang stood at the door for too long, looking from He Qinghuan's direction, the people outside were blocked by Gu Wang, He Qinghuan walked over, stood next to Gu Wang, and saw Lin Qian's appearance clearly.

As soon as Lin Qian saw He Qinghuan, her expression immediately became cramped, even though He Qinghuan did not show aloofness and indifference like before.

After a long time, He Qinghuan said calmly, "Come in for a meal?"

This sentence is like a huge wave that suddenly rises from the calm sea and pushes to the beach, submerging all the surrounding buildings in an instant.

Lin Qian's eyes behind the lens changed again and again, and finally he murmured and refused, "I have to go back to class."

Lin Qian left in a panic.

I didn't remember to open an umbrella until I walked outside the yard, and my figure was as thin as a skeleton.

Gu Wang was stunned for a long time, and said, "Did he know something?"

According to normal development, although Lin Qian's return to China was out of track, his blind worship of He Qinghuan was not, so Lin Qian should be very resistant and disgusted with the existence of Gu Wang.

This attitude is not quite right now.

Like, like fully accepting the existence of Gu Wang.

He Qinghuan's gaze fell into the rain and fog, "Maybe."

When Chao Shou was brought out from the kitchen, it was completely dark outside, the dining room was lit, and the color of the curtains matched the light perfectly.

Gu Wang blew carelessly a few times before stuffing it into his mouth, "I have to go back quickly after I finish eating."

People with a cold have a different sense of taste than usual, and their appetite is very poor. He Qinghuan ate perfunctorily, and after hearing Gu Wang's words, he said slowly, "The rain is so heavy..."

Gu Wang, "I brought an umbrella."

He Qinghuan paused slightly, "It's so late..."

Gu Wang raised his eyes, "I'll ask the driver to pick me up."

He Qinghuan, "..."

The boy put down the spoon helplessly, put his arms on the table, his eyelids half drooped, and his expression became a little depressed, "I seem to have started to have a fever again."

Change the time, change the place, change the scene, Gu Wang will definitely believe it.

He has been fooled by He Qinghuan many times.

Not once, not ten times.

Gu Wang ignored him and buried himself in the bitterness.

"..."

Under the light, the hot soup warmed the boy up, his lips were bright red, and his facial features became bright and vivid.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, tapped his fingers on the table, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

It was probably because God was unwilling to let He Qinghuan fulfill his wish. After eating, the rain stopped, and he didn't even give him a drizzle.

He Qinghuan watched Gu Wang thumping up the stairs, and then thumping down the stairs with his schoolbag in his hand.

"Do you really want to go?" He Qinghuan stood at the door, while Gu Wang was already changing his shoes.

Gu Wang squatted down to tie his shoelaces, without raising his head, "I didn't tell Lao Gu, next time, I'll say hello to them next time, and come to your house again."

It's not kindergarten.

It was the first time that He Qinghuan's reluctance was so obvious, but it was only in front of Gu Wang.

Gu Wang stood up, but He Qinghuan stood in front of him and didn't move away. After a pause, Gu Wang looked in the direction of the kitchen, raised his face, kissed He Qinghuan sideways, and backed away before He Qinghuan could react. After two steps, he touched his earlobe and whispered, "Is this the way to go?"

He Qinghuan wanted to say no.

But the boy was obviously extremely nervous. No matter what time he was, he was always like this. Before he met He Qinghuan, he was pampered by the Gu family, and He Qinghuan followed behind him. Even if Gu Wang was alone in the middle, the friends around him were also all Center on him.

So he is always fresh and bright.

At the door, He Qinghuan moved slightly to the side and sighed softly, "When will you grow up?"

For a moment, Gu Wang didn't understand what He Qinghuan meant, why he said the same thing as old Gu.

"University, shall we live together?" He Qinghuan said softly, asking the boy in front of him for his opinion.

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment, and after understanding what He Qinghuan meant, he instantly became at a loss, forced himself to calm down, and said forcefully, "I think it's too fast."

He Qinghuan looked down at him, "I think it's too slow."

The time in between is really too long.

Even if He Qinghuan didn't want to think about it at all, Gu Wang was only sixteen, and he would be seventeen early next year.

They are only sophomores.

There is no college entrance examination yet.

Not yet in college.

There are still three years left before the legal age of marriage.

Too slow, too long.

"Then... I'm leaving." Gu Wang lowered his head and wanted to pass in front of He Qinghuan, but before he could take a step, the door was suddenly opened, and a cat jumped in, followed by the little girl's milky voice. angry voice.

"It's so annoying, my skirt is wet."

Then came the woman's gentle voice, "Come in, don't step on the water."

Gu Wang stepped back and stood beside He Qinghuan.

As soon as Xiao Liu entered the door, she saw Gu Wang, her eyes lit up, but after seeing He Qinghuan, she flinched slightly, became obedient, stepped forward and called her brother twice, once for He Qinghuan and once for Gu Wang.

With round eyes, she looked up at He Qinghuan, "Brother, have you recovered from your illness?"

He Qinghuan hummed humbly.

Xiao Liu was a little embarrassed, "Dad thought you went to school, and we all went to my aunt's house. It's my uncle's mother's birthday. If we knew that my brother was at home, we would definitely bring him with me."

He Qinghuan didn't speak, his expression was indifferent.

Gu Wang looked at the boy's side face. He Qinghuan's complexion is not good now, because of illness, his complexion is a little pale, his hair is scattered in front of his forehead, and his pitch-black eyes are even more gloomy.

Gu Wang originally wanted to wait until all the members of the He family had come in before leaving, but the last Zhang Bailu came in gracefully and gracefully in a long knit fishtail dress, until the door was closed, Gu Wang did not move a single step.

The living room became lively, but it had nothing to do with He Qinghuan, the porch seemed like winter had taken the opportunity to break in.

Gu Wang's eyelashes drooped slowly, the sleeves of the windbreaker fell down, blocking Gu Wang's hand, Gu Wang's fingers protruded from the sleeve, He Qinghuan's hand was hanging by his side, Gu Wang stretched out his hand to hook He Qinghuan's little finger , said softly, "I will accompany you."

"I'll stay with you."

The boy's voice was low, but firm and decisive.

Gu Wang felt that He Qinghuan's fingers were slowly hooking Gu Wang's back, getting tighter and tighter, almost melting into Gu Wang's flesh and blood.

hurts a little.

But Gu Wang didn't hide.

When he was going upstairs, He Zhiyan called He Qinghuan to stop him, glanced at Gu Wang a few times, and only looked away when he saw He Qinghuan frowning slightly.

"In a few days, there will be a business reception. Come with me."

"It seems that the father of the classmate next to you hosted it."

Going upstairs, Gu Wang repeatedly emphasized that he was going back to the guest room to sleep, and that he was only staying in He Qinghuan's room temporarily.

He Qinghuan didn't respond directly, but asked about something else.

"You didn't tell me."

Gu Wang was taken aback, "Say what?"

"It's about the reception."

Gu Wang, "..."

He didn't know that Lao Gu would invite the He family, nor did he expect that He Zhiyan would go, let alone that He Zhiyan would bring He Qinghuan with him, Gu Wang didn't think about these places at all.

Besides, even if He Qinghuan didn't go, Gu Wang would not tell He Qinghuan that he was going to the reception.

After all, the others were going to the reception, and he was on a "blind date".

If He Qinghuan knew, Gu Wang's eyes flickered, the other party would probably blow up the venue.

Looking back, Gu Wang had to find time to tell Old Gu that he didn't need to see Uncle Li's son.

Gu Wang didn't dare to think about the scene where the three of them met that day.

Even more afraid to think about what He Qinghuan would do.

The boy was dazed in front of him, He Qinghuan leaned over, and when he was about to get closer, Gu Wang came back to his senses, startled, "What's wrong?"

He Qinghuan smiled, "What are you thinking, how do you want to lie?"

"..."

Gu Wang threw his schoolbag on the ground and preemptively said, "Oh."

"..."

The carpet was very soft and covered half the room. Gu Wang was familiar with everything in this room, turned on the projector, leaned against the end of the bed, and ignored He Qinghuan.

He knew how sensitive He Qinghuan was, the more he talked, the easier it was for He Qinghuan to notice.

So stop talking.

As long as it's about Gu Wang, He Qinghuan can easily and quickly notice it.

like now.

Gu Wang doesn't know how to lie, at least in He Qinghuan's opinion.

The expression and tone are very obvious.

But Gu Wang didn't want to say that He Qinghuan didn't have to know now, he would always know, and he could settle the score afterwards.

The light in He Qinghuan's eyes brightened a little bit, which is quite good.

Gu Wang was asked to take a bath first, and He Qinghuan did. The bathroom was shrouded in mist, and the smell of shower gel lingered in the air. Water was dripping from the tips of He Qinghuan's hair, and he tapped his fingers on the table a few times.

Two glasses, one for He Qinghuan himself, and one specially prepared for Gu Wang.

Gu Wang's toothbrush was sky blue, and He Qinghuan paused between the two cups with his fingertips, then picked up the cup containing the blue toothbrush without hesitation.

"I need to wash my hands."

He Qinghuan opened the door, and the hot air rushed directly to Gu Wang's face. Gu Wang slapped it with his hand, and he saw the cup in He Qinghuan's hand with a slow reaction.

Although they are all glass, He Qinghuan's is square, while Gu Wang's is round.

After a brief surprise, Gu Wang pointed to the cup, "This is mine."

He Qinghuan ignored him, spit out the foam in his mouth, cleaned the cup, and put it back, "I don't need your toothbrush."

Gu Wang, "????"

What does this have to do with using or not using a toothbrush?

"Get out of the way." Gu Wang was speechless to He Qinghuan's rascal behavior, pushed him away, turned on the faucet, and washed his hands.

There was a warm light in the bathroom, and the temperature was even higher than outside with the air conditioner turned on.

Gu Wang was wearing He Qinghuan's clothes, not as tall as He Qinghuan, and thinner than He Qinghuan, and the long-sleeved T-shirt was a size too big for him.

The sleeves are a bit long and get wet.

He Qinghuan hugged Gu Wang directly from behind, and slowly helped him roll up his sleeves with a soft expression.

Gu Wang froze.

His back was leaning against He Qinghuan's chest, with the washstand in front of him, there was nowhere to hide.

This time, there is no way to hide.

He Qinghuan helped Gu Wang turn off the water, turned him around, and faced him.

Seeing that the boy's collar was crooked again, he even pulled it for him, but when his fingertips passed over the collarbone, he scraped lightly, Gu Wang couldn't help but shrink back, and was held down by He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan's hand moved down from Gu Wang's wrist, pinched Gu Wang's finger, and guided him to put it on his forehead, "I don't have a fever anymore."

When Gu Wang withdrew his hand again, He Qinghuan didn't pull him.

He Qinghuan's eyes were deep and dark, Gu Wang's throat felt dry, and he couldn't help swallowing. Just as he was about to speak, he was grabbed by the waist, dragged up, and put on the washstand before he could struggle.

is wet.

The mirror, the table, are all wet.

Gu Wang was shy and anxious, wanted to get down, but was pushed back by He Qinghuan, leaning his back against the mirror.

In a panic, Gu Wang reminded He Qinghuan, shouting, "I'm still young."

He Qinghuan stood between his legs, and Gu Wang was like a fish on a chopping board.

He Qinghuan gave a soft "hmm".

"I know," He Qinghuan said, "I'll wait for you to grow up."

The boy's eyes were soft and clean, Gu Wang looked at him, and believed it by accident.

The second Gu Wang let down his vigilance, his chin was raised, his eyes were filled with the bright light above his head, then the shadows covered him, and his breath was taken away.

The author has something to say: Grandma Hope: I am still young

He Gou: Actually, I can

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