I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

He Qinghuan loosened his eyebrows for a moment, and then moved his legs away.

I don’t know how to do it today. He Qinghuan’s chair at the front table has moved back a lot, so that between He Qinghuan and the table will be able to accommodate one person, and Gu Wang can’t help dragging other people’s tables and chairs. Before.

But it's too narrow!

When he took the first step, Gu Wang regretted it. He should push He Qinghuan's table forward a bit before entering.

It's just early autumn. Both of them are thin autumn school uniforms. The friction between the fabrics and the slow transmission of body temperature caused a tingling tremor in the skin.

Gu Wang felt that he was top-heavy, and he stumbled, and he fell in the direction of He Qinghuan and threw himself directly into He Qinghuan's arms.

He Qinghuan quickly caught Gu Wang with his eyes and hands, and supported his waist with one hand. He Qinghuan’s eyes flickered when his palm was completely against the waist of the person in his arms.

so skinny.

Realizing this, He Qinghuan lowered his eyelashes, and Gu Wang put his hands on his shoulders when he was flustered. The raised wrist bones, the slender wrists and the deeply sunken collarbone, although only a small part of it was exposed.

Gu Wang with his teeth and claws, the skeleton is extraordinarily delicate.

Zeng Xiao, who was about to pass the breakfast that she bought to Gu Wang, slowly enlarged her pupils, and her chin was about to fall off because her mouth was too open. She covered her mouth and inhaled. She was about to faint, she saw What? !

What kind of beautiful scene is this? ! !

Gu Wang caught a cold. He took the cold medicine before leaving the house in the morning. His reaction was slow for a while. Later, he realized that He Qinghuan's eyes were so close that he was in a daze for a moment.

The light mint that slowly entered his nose made Gu Wang regain his brief Qingming. He withdrew from He Qinghuan's arms and threw himself directly on the chair, lying on the table without strength, with his head buried in his arms.

The roots of the ears are reddened visible to the naked eye.

He Qinghuan retracted his hand, and the warm touch in his palm had not completely faded away. He twisted his fingertips lightly, and it took a while before he drew up the pen that was placed aside.

Gu Wang, who was lying on the table, was still dumbfounded that he had fallen into He Qinghuan's arms, so that he looked up and saw Zeng Xiao's "Wow, this is too exciting" expression even more dumbfounded.

Where no one saw him, he buried his face, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers covered the blankness in his eyes.

He Qinghuan's eyes didn't have the same disgust that he had seen when he looked at himself just now, plus the words he said last night, blindfolded.

"I didn't hate you".

He was blindfolded, so he didn't know what expression and look He Qinghuan had when he said this, but Gu Wang could tell from his tone that He Qinghuan didn't lie to him.

Zeng Xiao poked Gu Wang in the back, "Wangwang, do you want breakfast?"

Gu Wang raised his head with a daunted expression, "You have no appetite, you can eat by yourself."

"Okay," Zeng Xiao said helplessly, staring at Gu Wang for a while, suddenly thinking of something, and poking Gu Wang's back again, "Wangwang, did you get caught in the rain because you gave me the umbrella yesterday? Have you caught a cold?"

Gu Wang didn't turn his head, his voice was listless, "It should be."

"Ah~" Zeng Xiao collapsed and looked guilty.

Gu Wang sniffed and coughed twice, not forgetting to broaden Zeng Xiao's heart, "Occasionally a cold is good for strengthening resistance."

Zeng Xiao's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really, don't lie to you."

Zeng Xiao lied on the table and smiled, "Then I will go to buy you hot milk tea after class at noon."

Two people, you say something to me. There is no end. Zeng Xiao talks very much about people she likes. She likes a lot of people. She likes them all who are handsome. Someone listened to it for a while and felt a little bit noisy.

It wasn't until Li Shuya came in that the classroom slowly calmed down. She stood on the podium and motioned everyone to stop talking.

"Say something," Li Shuya cleared her throat. "In the future, the students who are going to study will have to apply for a pass. The pass must have a two-inch photo of the person, one for each person. I will study early in the morning, and everyone will go downstairs and take pictures in the lobby. , The party secretary organizes it."

As soon as she finished her voice, the sound of the tables, chairs and benches of the next class dragging and rubbing on the ground sounded, and then noisy groups of three or five passed through the corridor.

Zeng Xiaozhu held his chin, "I'm so envious, I want to shoot now."

I don't want to go to early self-study, sleepy.

Gu Wang is even more sleepy. He fights with his eyelids and endures it for a while. When he thinks of the original character, when will he sleep if he doesn't sleep now? Just get down, there is still more than half an hour before the early self-study.

Sleeping in a daze, Gu Wang heard Zeng Xiao chatting with her at the same table again.

"Why can't the registration photo be P? Every time my face is pulled wide."

"Your face is not small at first."

"... Are you itchy?"

"I'll wait for the uncle who took the picture to print two more pictures of Wangwang and the monitor. I want it."

"You have a thick skin, do you want both?"

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang, when their class came downstairs, the last class just finished filming, the uncle was adjusting the shots, and their regiment secretary gave him the roster and asked him to follow the order above.

Shen Zhao was in work. He didn't return to the classroom. He lay on the handrail of the stairs and talked to Gu Wang, "Wangwang, do you have any arrangements for the National Day?"

Gu Wang reacted, only to remember that today is Sunday, and after today is the National Day holiday for seven consecutive days. He shook his head and asked Shen Zhao, "Do you have arrangements?"

"Yes, I have made an appointment with Song Zhiyan to tour the Canyon of Kings! May I hope you will come?"

"..." Gu Wang didn't know what to say for a while. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Zhao and asked, "You don't review it?"

Shen Zhao blinked, "Yes, I want to review."

He saw Gu Wang quietly watching him not speak, and he felt no sense for a moment. He called Song Zhiyan and expressed his attitude, "Yan dog, our country can't swim the canyon with you anymore, I will do a question."

Song Zhiyan was fiddling with his hair on his phone, and he didn't even turn his head back, "I didn't promise you to swim the canyon. I'm going to do a question."

After he and Meng Ou became the same table, he felt more stressed, and he even reduced the frequency of sleeping in class.

Shen Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to spit at Song Zhiyan. He looked at Gu Wang, "Yangou didn't say that last night! Hope you believe me!"

Gu Wang nodded, "I believe it."

Shen Zhao narrowed his mouth, and Song Zhiyan finished his hair and glanced at him, "Go back and do the problem."

Shen Zhao laughed twice, walked up two steps, and suddenly yelled, "Lick the dog, lick the dog, to the end, nothing!"

He ran fast, and ran away before Song Zhiyan could react. Gu Wang was also stunned, and then laughed out loud.

Meng Ou was not far from them and heard it too. She glanced here, and then quickly withdrew her gaze. Song Zhiyan gritted his teeth, "I won't kill him later."

He also wanted to discuss with Gu Wang carefully how to draw, the uncle in front craned his neck, "Song Zhiyan! Where is Song Zhiyan?"

"Look, I'm going to take a picture first." He pulled his hair twice, and squeezed to the front through the crowd.

Gu Wang coughed twice and stood aside, fearing that it might affect others.

There were a lot of people in the hall. Auntie was sweeping the floor beside her without paying attention. The dust rose up, and the students standing around fluttered to the side while flapping their hands.

Gu Wang took two steps back and blinked, feeling as if something was going in his eyes.

When Song Zhiyan came back from the filming, he found Gu Wang had been rubbing his eyes.

"Wang Wang, what's wrong with your eyes?" Song Zhiyan asked.

Gu Wang held back his tears, covered his right eye, and said dullly, "Auntie just swept the floor and got in the dust."

"Gu Wang! Gu Wang is here to take a picture!" Gu Wang followed Song Zhiyan. After he shouted, several boys and girls in the class also shouted. Song Zhiyan turned his head and shouted, "Shoot them first. Gu Wang will take pictures later."

The uncle didn't care, shaking the roster in his hand, "Zhang Ya, where is Zhang Ya?"

"Here here!"

He Qinghuan went to Li Shuya's office. As soon as he got down, he was standing on the stairs and saw Song Zhiyan holding Gu Wang's head. The two of them were almost face-to-face.

He Qinghuan's eyes were slightly pressed, he was only a few steps away from the two of them, Gu Wang turned his back to him, Song Zhiyan's vision was blocked, neither of them found He Qinghuan.

Song Zhiyan took a few breaths into Gu Wang's right eye, and after blowing Gu Wang's face, "Is it better? Are you blinking?"

Gu Wang blinked, tears fell, his voice was hoarse, and his usual calmness was lost when he spoke, "I'll go to the bathroom to get it myself, you tell the party secretary."

With the rushing water in the bathroom, Gu Wang bent over and held the water and splashed it into his eyes, even rubbing and rubbing it, but still felt something in his eyes. Gu Wang thought that the plot hadn't gone very far yet, he hadn't been admitted to the A major. Well, you won’t be blind, right?

The mirror was not big enough, and not bright enough, so much so that he found someone behind him.

When Gu Wang wiped the water on his face, the man washed his hands, put a hand on Gu Wang's neck after air-drying, and brought the person directly in front of him.

He Qinghuan's face was close at hand, and Gu Wang's wet eyes and stunned expression were reflected in the pitch-black Mozi.

Being wet by water and looking at the sickness, his indescribable softness also makes people particularly want to bully.

Gu Wang wanted to leave, but was warned to squeeze the back of his neck. Gu Wang froze and looked at He Qinghuan defensively.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang's wet eyes, raised his chin with the other hand, softly soothed and said, "Don't move, I'll help you see it."

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