I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Gu Wang raised his face and blinked his eyes. He Qinghuan’s face looked fascinating in the dimly lit auditorium, because he was carrying the light on his back, Gu Wang couldn’t see his expression, but Gu Wang was certain that He Qinghuan must be watching now. my own.

Isn't he the host?

Why did you come down?

He Qinghuan put the flower in the other hand, looked down at Gu Wang who was sitting on the chair wandering, and whispered, "Borrow it?"

The aisle was very narrow and narrow, so narrow that Gu Wang would still have physical contact with He Qinghuan even if he chopped it below his knees.

Gu Wang suffocated his legs and squeezed his legs down the chair, pressing his back tightly on the back of the chair, his face stretched as if he was facing an enemy.

With long legs, He Qinghuan stepped straight across the aisle unceremoniously. Gu Wang kept meditating in his heart, "I can't feel that I'm dead, I'm dead", He Qinghuan's influence on the original body still exists.

Gu Wang felt his ears start to get hot.

Just as He Qinghuan was about to pass by, the classmate in front suddenly fell back. The seat may be broken. When he leaned, the entire chair fell backwards. He Qinghuan faced Gu Wang, and the whole person was hit directly by the chair. Pressed on Gu Wang.

But He Qinghuan reacted quickly. He swiftly supported Gu Wang's chair with one hand, eye and hand, which meant that Gu Wang was completely covered by He Qinghuan.

At that moment, the scent of roses and the faint taste of mint on He Qinghuan's body poured into Gu Wang's nose.

Gu Wang was under He Qinghuan's body, and what directly hit his sight was He Qinghuan's slightly open neckline, a vaguely visible clavicle, and Adam's apple.

Gu Wang swallowed and forced himself to look away.

He Qinghuan is indeed terrible, but his face and external conditions are really not covered. It's no wonder that so many people like him like moths into the fire.

The accident happened so quickly that not only did Gu Wang fail to react, but the classmates in front of Gu Wang were also frightened. He even apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know this chair is broken, I, I, I... Are you all right?"

He Qinghuan’s gaze fell on Gu Wang’s half-dangling eyelids. He didn’t know if it was because of nervousness or shyness. On his trembling eyelashes, his eyes were dim. For a long while, he straightened his waist and said lightly to the frightened classmate, “It’s okay. ."

The classmate breathed a sigh of relief, and Gu Wang was also relieved that He Qinghuan had distanced himself from him.

When He Qinghuan pressed over just now, Gu Wang felt that he couldn't breathe. He Qinghuan's eyes were always on his face, Gu Wang's heartbeat was so fast that he didn't even dare to raise his eyes.

He is really scared of He Qinghuan, too many changes are too unfathomable, not like a high school student at all.

Gu Wang glanced aside with his spare light. He and He Qinghuan placed a large bouquet of roses between the seats. Gu Wang thought, anyway, He Qinghuan’s popularity is undoubtedly unquestionable. Someone sent flowers before he came to the stage. .

He Qinghuan was called away before he could sit for a while. Gu Wang didn’t know what He Qinghuan was drawing. He ran around with the bunch of flowers. It was clearly written in the book that all the things that suitors gave him, He Qinghuan handled them. The way is to throw it away.

The stage was plunged into darkness, and the surrounding lights suddenly lit up. It was the opening stage of the school dance team. All of them were very hot. The boys below seemed to have blown out their whistle.

Gu Wang even heard Shen Zhao's voice. He looked up and found that Shen Zhao didn't know where he got a light stick, and his face flushed with shouts.

Gu Wang, "..."

More than a minute of the hot scene, followed by the host's opening remarks, when He Qing walked out of the backstage, the screams in the audience suddenly became louder.

Directly suppress the sound in the speaker.

Gu Wang suspected that they weren't here to watch the party, they were just to see He Qinghuan.

What catches your eyes?

Gu Wang straightened up from the back of the chair and looked up at the stage. He Qinghuan is wearing a black suit and his hair has been treated with hairspray. The coldness and alienation burst from all over his body. Even if the people in the audience are crazy, he can still wear a faint smile on his face. Finish those few words of my own.

After He Qinghuan read it, he raised his eyelids and looked down the stage, just to meet Gu Wang's eyes.

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

That's it, so so. Anyway, it is impossible for him to repeat the same mistakes as his original body.

Thinking of this, Gu Wang calmed down a lot, his expression became faint, stood up, and walked out apologetically, wanting to breathe.

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

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

Gu Wang leaned against the wall and smiled, "Are you from Cuntong.com? Everyone knows that I am boring to He Qinghuan. If you have time to hold on to me, it is better to think about how to pursue He Qinghuan."

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

really…

The decisive male protagonist who will kill and kill in the future is now just a big boy who is worried about his sweetheart. He shows an annoyed expression, "How do I know how to chase? If I can chase me, I will still be talking with 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, the ghost knows whether you will be more shameless behind you."

Gu Wang was choked. Indeed, the original body in the book finally gave He Qinghuan the medicine. This was also the beginning of the original body's tragedy. To be more precise, the tragedy of the original body began when he fell in love with He Qinghuan.

"You and He Qinghuan, whatever you want, I will tell you one more time, I don't like He Qinghuan anymore." Gu Wang tilted his head, his eyes firm.

Jiang Chi was slightly lost, and then said unnaturally, "How do I know that you are not trying to catch it?"

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

Jiang Chi raised his chin slightly, his expression 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 slightly, it would make a loud noise when it hits the wall.

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

He Qinghuan stood there.

His face was calm and his expression was indifferent, his eyes fell on Gu Wang, his eyes darkened, "Meng Ou is looking for you."

He left without looking back. Gu Wang looked at Jiang Chi next to him. As soon as he saw He Qinghuan, he was taken aback and started to float away.

Although I don’t know why He Qinghuan called himself, Gu Wang didn’t think much about it. He ran backstage and saw Meng Ou still rolling her big waves. Seeing Gu Wang coming in, she put down the curling iron and asked, "Go Where is it?"

Gu Wang dragged a chair and sat down, pretending to ask casually, "Did you ask...Is someone to find me?"

He held back for a moment, but still didn't say He Qinghuan's name. If it was, it didn't matter, if it wasn't, it would only attract unnecessary guesses from others.

He didn't want to get involved with He Qinghuan anymore.

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

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

The stage on which Meng Ou stood before today is much larger than the stage in the school auditorium.

"Well," Meng Ou's eyes flashed, and then resumed his usual expression, groaningly, "What? I'm also a girl anyway, so why can't I be nervous anymore?"

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

Gu Wang drew back, Meng Ou made long nails, with rhinestones on the tops, which were almost magical claws.

There are rollers under the chair. Gu Wang leaned back and the chair slid back. Meng Ou was playing with him, carrying his skirt and chasing after him.

But in the next second, Gu Wang’s chair hit someone...

The chair almost turned forward, and the person behind quickly grabbed Gu Wang with his eyes and hands, and fixed the chair with his other hand.

Gu Wang slowed down and saw Meng Ou staring at him thoughtfully.

What's wrong?

Gu Wang didn't know who it was hitting, so he first said that he was embarrassed. He stood up and turned around and found that it was He Qinghuan. No wonder Meng Ou showed such an expression.

"Thank you." Gu Wang said dryly.

He Qinghuan twisted his fingertips and chuckled, "No thanks."

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

Gu Wang had gone out with Meng Ou.

The indoor incandescent lamp made He Qinghuan's facial features look more and more cold, but his eyes were as dark as ink. He stood alone under the lamp, his lips slightly hooked.

When the hostess read to look after their class, the corner of their class suddenly boiled, and of course her own field must be praised.

Most of the people below are already bored. In order to please the teachers, this kind of party has a lot of poetry recitation chorus, the style is similar, there is nothing new, everyone leaned on their chairs crookedly.

They craned their necks to look at the stage when they heard whether the show was a dance or a national standard for men and women.

The stage was dark.

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

She wore a bright red tube top veil dress, her skin was as condensed, her eyes slowly lifted, and her glamorous eyebrows fell into the sight of everyone under the stage.

"Kayakayakaya! It's sister Ou!"

"You **** get me up, it's Meng Ou! Your goddess!"

"I saw that I'm not blind, Sister Gull looks at me! Sister Gull looks at me!"

Meng Ou's appearance is highly recognizable, and she is also very popular in school. As soon as she appeared, the bottom "boom" exploded. At first, the listless people immediately became like chicken blood.

The girl was alone for about half a minute, and a boy suddenly appeared behind her to embrace her, the boy half-dang his eyes, and leaned his head on the side of the girl's neck, holding the girl's slender waist with virtual hands.

The boy wore a crisp white shirt, tall and long legs, clean temperament, and formed a strong visual stimulation and strange match with Meng Ou's glamour.

"Fuck it! It turns out that they said that Gu Wang would show a show is true, I thought it was a lie."

"Follow him, handsome will be over, look around, I love you!!"

"So handsome! You **** handsome!"

The lights on the stage were all lit, and Gu Wang's face was completely in the eyes of everyone. Meng Ou was held in his arms, and the two clasped their hands.

In the place where the music is violent, Gu Wang embraced Meng Ou's waist and took the person to volley around a few times. Meng Ou's long hair swept across Gu Wang's neck. Gu Wang was afraid of itching, and couldn't help but laugh.

With this smile, the girls below are shouting to faint.

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

The last half-minute was the stage where Gu looked at someone alone, and Meng Ou slowly retreated behind the scenes.

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

This is the home of Gu Wang alone.

Gu Wang's white shirt was lifted up because of the greater movement, revealing a thin but white waist, and there was a sudden shout from below.

Gu Wang himself seemed to feel it. He pulled his clothes down while the music was on hold, but the collar was crooked to one shoulder, and the clavicle was completely exposed. Gu Wang was thin and thin, and the sunken clavicle even formed a shadow.

After presiding over the first half, He Qinghuan sat in the judges' bench, leaning back on the chair lazily, scattered hair casually in front of 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 did not see him.

He Qinghuan turned his head to look at the bouquet that was placed aside. Li Shuya was very concerned about the students. This flower is not bad even from the level of He Qinghuan's vision.

The blooming rose was delicate and beautiful, and the leaves of Eucalyptus were fresh and green. He Qinghuan stretched out his hand and pulled a rose petal down. The petals were silky and had a good touch. He didn't know what he thought of. He Qinghuan let out a low laugh.

Immediately, the petals were twisted to pieces at the fingertips, and the flower juice dyed his fingers colder and whiter.

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

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

The performance of the last few students is over, and there are teachers. This time it is estimated that it is a program of a younger teacher. A group of middle-aged men with big bellies are dancing the rabbit dance, although the movements are not. Skilled, but the students are very supportive and sing along to 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 didn't enter this book, but his appearance is definitely not as outstanding as his original body. There are girls who come to ask for contact information, but very few, which is like the original body, endless.

It happened that every girl appeared cautious when he arrived in front of Gu Wang. Gu Wang was not very good at rejecting people. Those girls who saw Gu Wang hesitated even said that they just added a contact information and had no other meaning.

It wasn't until the awards started outside that I looked around and cleaned up.

Meng Ou stood aside with his arm in his arms and smiled, "I am a representative of freshmen in the first year of high school. After the opening ceremony, I was surrounded by WeChat and I am much better now."

Gu Wang blinked, "Why?"

Meng Ou, "Because WeChat is full."

Gu Wang, "..."

Watching Wang Wang's speechless appearance, Meng Ou couldn't help but smile. She listened to the movement outside for a while and said, "I'm reading the rankings, let's go."

Gu Wang put down the water and stood up.

He just walked over, and a girl came over and said to Gu Wang excitedly, "Wangwang, I just saw them sorting out the scoring table. Your class is the first prize!"

Gu Wang was slightly surprised, "Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

Just as Gu Wang wanted to say thank you, she read to their class outside. The hostess's voice was very gentle. When she finished her reading, there was a deafening scream from below, and the boys were whistling.

The light hit Gu Wang and Meng Ou’s faces. When Gu Wang bent down to help Meng Ou tidy up the skirt, there was another exclaim from below. Meng Ou accepted the award, but the ink on the top was still dry.

When Gu Wang turned his head to listen to the host, two people walked up the stage. Meng Ou winked at him, and looked over to the right step in confusion, but the first thing he saw was Song Zhiyan.

Song Zhiyan was holding a bunch of pink roses. He was wearing a school uniform before, but now that the zipper is neatly drawn. With such a serious and nervous look, Gu Wang suspected that he had come to propose.

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

Song Zhiyan was tough, "Oh."

Gu Wang, "..."

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

His eyebrows were cold, and his gaze slowly fell on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang immediately rang the alarm bell, his scalp was numb, and he had a bad premonition.

Especially when I saw the bunch of champagne roses in He Qinghuan's arms.

Standing in front of Gu Wang, He Qinghuan handed the flower to Gu Wang. Gu Wang pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to take it, and briefly touched He Qinghuan with his fingertips. Gu Wang held the flower and retracted like an electric shock.

He Qinghuan was standing next to Gu Wang in such a seductive scene. The teacher below took several photos before saying it was OK.

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

Gu Wang buried his face in the flowers in the background, and stretched out his hand to touch it for a while. Meng Ou's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Wangwang, what are you doing?"

Gu Wang didn't change his face, "The flowers look good."

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

Meng Ou looked at the flower and teased, "Look, He Qinghuan shouldn't he regret it?"

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 ignores him. If you don't want him, he pastes it up again, making it seem like you are the guilty man. Same."

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

"Gu Wang," Meng Ou called him, looking serious and serious, "I think you are good, so I kindly remind you that the farther away from He Qinghuan, the better, he is different from us."

Gu Wang was stunned. He didn't expect Meng Ou to tell him this, and he didn't expect Meng Ou to feel that He Qinghuan was not easy. She always admired He Qinghuan in the book.

But it only stops at appreciation. Meng Ou has never had a relationship with He Qinghuan other than ordinary friends.

Meng Ou frowned, "I don't know the details, anyway, just stay away from him."

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

After the party, he went home directly. Gu Wang was uncomfortable holding the bunch of flowers, but he couldn't throw it in front of the people in the school. He wanted to give the party secretary to decorate the classroom.

Wen Ting winked at him, "It is enough that we have a certificate. This is what Mr. 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 the school gate, Gu Dazhi drove a domineering Land Rover across in front of him. He helped Gu Wang open the door and saw his son holding a bunch of flowers in a dark face. He suddenly smiled, "Oh, this Who gave my son flowers?"

Gu Wang learned ten percent of the waywardness of the original body. He threw the flower back in the back seat, "The teacher gave it."

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

Gu Wang's eyes are particularly marked with eyeliner, Gu Wang raised his hand and wiped it, "Tonight, I will perform at the National Day party."

"Then you are performing a train running with a mouthful of mouthfuls or a slapstick show?" Gu Dazhi said as he turned the steering wheel and turned around.

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

These days, Gu Wang learned at three o'clock in the morning every day, saying that he didn't feel bad about it.

Gu Wang didn't actually fall asleep, because his nerves were too tight during the day, and now he gets tired when he relaxes.

He Qinghuan made him unpredictable and had no bottom.

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.

In the original ending, He Qinghuan did not intervene very much, it was all contributed by Jiang Chi, because he adhered to He Qinghuan all day, causing Jiang Chi to become angry, and then hate.

It doesn't seem to be different now, except that the original body was actively adhering to He Qinghuan before, and now it is Gu Wang passively and He Qinghuan walking so close.

The scent of roses in the back seat spread in the carriage, and Gu Wang was dizzy and fell asleep.

The villa is brightly lit, laughter in the large living room, and the exquisite dazzling chandeliers illuminate the watch necklaces on everyone.

The iron fence slowly opened, a black Bentley drove in slowly, and the lights flashed on everyone's face. Various emotions flashed in their eyes, and then quickly quieted down.

The aunt opened the door, and He Qinghuan in school uniform walked in slowly.

With cold eyes, he casually swept across the faces of the people in the living room, then curled up the corners of his lips, and whispered, "Good evening."

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

He Qinghuan's eyes were faint, and he carried his schoolbag upstairs and returned to his room. As soon as he put down his schoolbag, the phone rang. He glanced at the caller, answered it, and sat idle on the sofa.

"Ahuan, is Gu Wang in the same class as you?" The boy over there was particularly excited.

The boy's name is Yue Feng. He was in high school in the capital and grew up with He Qinghuan. However, his family atmosphere is better than that of He Qinghuan. The relationship between his parents and his siblings is good. Yue Feng is the youngest and has been favored since childhood.

He Qinghuan asked casually, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Yue Feng was even more excited when he heard He Qinghuan’s answer. He yelled a few times before saying, "Hurry up, push him on WeChat! I saw a video of him dancing on the school website. It took a lot of effort. Knowing that he is from your school, I like his model, which is good-looking and beautiful!"

Good-looking and good-looking?

It's pretty good and beautiful.

Yue Feng was still on the other end of the phone excitedly boasting about how beautiful he looked, and how thin his waist was and his eyes were **** beautiful.

He Qinghuan's fingertips scraped on the leather sofa, thinking of Gu Wang's trembling eyelashes under him so nervously, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, he interrupted Yue Feng's words,

"He has someone he likes."

Yue Feng's voice stopped abruptly, he was stunned, "Who?"

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

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