I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

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 he is angry". From the current point of view, no results can be obtained.

"Wangwang, don't lie to me in the future." I will really be angry.

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

Apart from other things, He Qinghuan is actually very suitable for being friends.

"Then I, go up."

"Yeah." He Qinghuan responded, but he raised his hand and arranged his clothes for Gu Wang, and asked casually, "What do you want to play later?"

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

He Qinghuan's tone paused slightly, "Will you?"

Gu Wang shook his head. He knows a lot. Even Bole on the basement floor, the casino, he knows a lot. He played with friends before. He doesn't have a stake, but he can play better than those who have stakes.

Billiards, it won't. He can't even hold the cue.

"I teach you."

Gu Wang was taken aback, surprised that He Qinghuan could play billiards, but if He Qinghuan said that he played golf very well, Gu Wang wouldn't be surprised, and he was also surprised that he offered to teach himself to play.

Gu Wang would naturally not refuse to be able to learn things. He promised not to be as perfunctory as before, and his eyes were brighter than before.

Gu Wang entered the hall and went upstairs, only when He Qinghuan withdrew his gaze, and then raised his foot and walked towards Yue Feng and the others in the yard.

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

He Qinghuan looked different from before, just ten minutes ago. He was so low and gloomy that all of them felt a little panicked. Now... it is not an exaggeration to say that it is gentle.

Yue Feng slurped twice, picked up a glass of cocktail on the small table in the middle, held it in his hand and shook it slowly, "Ahuan, you, don't scare people anymore."

The old horse nodded repeatedly with Dada.

Just now, Ren Gu just lied to him at home. It really wasn’t a big deal. It’s not together yet. Gu Wang didn’t even know that He Qinghuan was already casting the net, and He Qinghuan had already arbitrarily put the person in. Under their own name, they grew up together and knew He Qinghuan, they were really afraid of what extreme things He Qinghuan would do.

I didn't expect that Gu Wang was already having an impact on He Qinghuan.

In this regard, they unanimously wanted to sigh with emotion: Love is so amazing!

He pulled Ahuan from the clouds, who never touched the world and did not care about love.

He Qinghuan sat down on the wicker chair next to him, lazily drooping his eyelids, "I have a sense of measure."

"..." Dada pushed the fruit plate to the middle. He was the youngest of the four, only one in high school. Wearing black-rimmed glasses, he looked like a shy and quiet student bully, but he said, "Or, Lock people up first?"

Dada's family is not simply doing business. There are more industries in the gray field. Although he is only sixteen, he has seen more cruel and extreme torture methods, and he is accustomed to it.

The kid who doesn't understand love thinks that they can be used for those who like it.

He Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

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

Dada didn't understand, but listening to Yue Feng's tone, he scratched the back of his head, "Oh, then don't turn it off."

Yue Feng and Lao Ma, "..."

He Qinghuan feels that Dada’s proposal can be considered. I hope that if he is obedient and behaved, he will naturally give the children maximum freedom. If they are not obedient...

The night was dim and heavy, and He Qinghuan's eyes fell on the bright red and glaring Bloody Mary on the table, and he curled his lips. If he was not obedient, he didn't know what he could do.

Looking at He Qinghuan like this, Yue Feng felt cold. Perhaps Ahuan hadn't thought of this before, but after Dada mentioned this, he would definitely consider Ahuan's temperament.

Yue Feng now hopes that Gu Wang will play and be noisy, and don't really touch He Qinghuan's bottom line. When the time comes, he will not necessarily be able to hold Ahuan.

Feeling the weird atmosphere, Lao Ma took the initiative to find a topic, "What are you going to do later? I'm going to the hot springs."

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

The old horse noodles stiffened, "Don't go with me, I'm going to make weight loss, you stunted, you can try the milk, maybe it will be two meters tall tomorrow."

Yue Feng, "Second."

Dada, "..." Today is also the day when I was discriminated against by my brothers.

Yue Feng looked at He Qinghuan, "Ahuan, how about you?"

He Qinghuan, "I will teach Wangwang to play billiards."

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

He Qinghuan said faintly, "Whatever."

Yue Feng, "..."

Lao Ma and Dada crossed their backs and walked into the hall without forgetting to say, "Let's watch the fireworks together at twelve o'clock!"

"What kind of fireworks will I watch with you? Fireworks are too romantic. Let me talk about it when I find someone." Yue Feng leaned back in a chair lazily. Suddenly he didn't know what he thought of. He looked at He Qinghuan, "Ahuan, Gu Wang, that friend, Shen Zhao, you will lead me to the line!"

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

Lao Ma Chao Yuefeng gave a thumbs up, "You ask Ahuan to be your matchmaker, but you can't figure it out."

Yue Feng stood up and kicked over, "As long as you have a mouth, hurry up and soak in your weight loss fountain."

Lao Ma, "...Da, Yue Feng discriminates against fat guys."

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

"..."

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

[He Qinghuan: I'm sorry, I scared you. ]

Gu Wang was startled, staring at those words for a long time, He Qinghuan, is this an apology?

In fact, Gu Wang himself has a guilty conscience. Let’s talk about it. He Qinghuan seems to be pretty good to him during this period of time. Gu Wang didn’t think about other aspects because he thought it was impossible.

At school a few days ago, He Qinghuan asked himself if there were any arrangements for the National Day. He said he was busy, and asked again today. He said he was at home and lied twice in a row.

If He Qinghuan doesn't hate himself and intends to make good friends, Gu Wang will not refuse. If you have a good relationship with He Qinghuan, following Mao Lu will only benefit you.

Gu Wang knew that all of these had prerequisites. The premise was that he didn't like him, and only talked about benefits. Benefits are the only key to maintaining a long-term friendly relationship.

Gu Wang returned to the little bunny that he had saved from Shen Zhao's emoticon, clutching his ears and smirking. He didn't know what to say.

It's almost nine o'clock now. The dining area on the third floor is decorated in a romantic and luxurious way. The full-view windows on the right side overlook most of the scenic area.

The street lights stretch like a Milky Way falling in the forest.

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

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao were probably tired of fighting. Shen Zhao ordered a large Japanese tonkotsu ramen plus a platter of sushi. Song Zhiyan is even more outrageous. One ramen and one chicken curry rice are still from Shen Zhao. Take sushi in front of you, one bite at a time.

Shen Zhao watched him eating like a cow chewing peony, and it hurts, "I haven't got my pocket money this month, so take your time."

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

"..." Shen Zhao rolled his eyes and looked at Gu Wang, "Hope you lose weight? Wouldn't you be hungry if you eat this little bit?"

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

Song Zhiyan, "Zhaozi, you have really become greasy recently. Go home and wash it with dish soap. You don't know if you don't eat much at night."

As he said, he forkped the chicken back again.

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

Song Zhiyan, "eat chicken."

Shen Zhao, "Hey."

Gu Wang laughed.

"Hello," came a man at the table, about thirty years old, with a refined temperament, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He stood in front of a few people, but his eyes were looking at Gu Wang, "I can know Will you please?"

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

Song Zhiyan thought that Gu Wang would change his face, and he had encountered such a thing before, but at that time, Gu Wang swaggered and attracted the same swagger.

In general, Gu Wang would smash a chair on a person's head and just swipe it.

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

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

He didn't lift his eyelids when he spoke.

The words are all the way to the end, the man advances and retreats, and he said "Excuse me" very gracefully and returned to his position. He just looked after the good-looking, holding the mentality of giving it a try.

Generally such little boys should be easy to coax.

Shen Zhao was full, and threw his chopsticks away, "What's wrong, it's so bad."

Song Zhiyan stood up, "Let's go then."

Gu Wang was only seventeen. When he was struck up by a man in his thirties, the look in his eyes was obvious, and his intentions were clearly revealed. Gu Wang is good-looking. Old men like to raise such beautiful little boys.

They checked out and ran into He Qinghuan and Yue Feng head-on at the entrance of the restaurant. He Qinghuan's gaze crossed Gu Wang and fell directly on the man who had struck up a conversation before.

These boys are too dazzling, and the sights of the people who come and go can't help but stop, and that man is even more so. To be precise, his sight has always been following.

Until he saw He Qinghuan, he collided with He Qinghuan's sight.

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

With a gesture of absolute possession.

The man's face stiffened and he laughed silently, avoiding He Qinghuan's gloomy and cold eyes. He wanted to talk to his friends in an attempt to divert attention, and opened his mouth laboriously, but he couldn't speak.

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

Except for him, Gu Wang and the others had no idea. Song Zhiyan watched He Qinghuan get along with Gu Wang so closely. He looked at Shen Zhao, "Zhao, am I wrong?"

Shen Zhao is similar to him, "Wang Wang, did you soak your squad leader?"

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

He hugged Shen Zhao and yelled. Wangwang said that he didn't like He Qinghuan not long ago. Today, He Qinghuan rubbed his hair so affectionately.

They have a feeling of being deceived.

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

Song Zhiyan, "Really?"

Shen Zhao, "Why be friends? Can you still be friends?"

Gu Wang honestly confessed, "Because I didn't like it, I became a friend." It was also because I didn't like it, so I could be a friend.

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao are also single mothers. Song Zhiyan imagined himself and Meng Ou after substituting him. He now likes Meng Ou. If he is a friend, he must be heartbroken, but if he doesn't like it, that's okay.

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

Yue Feng turned his head to look at He Qinghuan, and found that his expression was as usual, he was relieved, and said in a low voice, "This matter is not anxious, you have to take it slowly."

He Qinghuan said in an inaudible "um", his emotions were not obvious.

Shen Zhao was in front, his voice was not too loud, he only let Gu Wang be able to hear clearly, "You can relax yourself. It's best if you don't like it, He Qinghuan, you know, I told you."

Song Zhiyan rarely echoed Shen Zhao's words, "Hangwang, then you don't like him, it's good to be friends, and you can take advantage of them in the future."

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

Song Zhiyan gave him a blank look, "You can do it without eating the fireworks in the world. Since He Qinghuan took the initiative to show his good hopes, he will continue. Why don't you pick it up? You wake up. This is originally a realistic society. Don’t be stupid if you like others."

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

Gu Wang lowered his eyes to comfort him, "I have a sense of measure, don't worry."

Shen Zhao pulled Gu Wang's sleeve, "Then you, be careful in everything."

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

He Qinghuan is indeed excellent. He has all the family background and abilities that everyone wants to pounce on, but Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan do not. Although Song Zhiyan has put the facts on the table, it is also under the premise of looking for safety.

The billiards section occupies a small area. The tables are spread out. Each table is equipped with a staff member and a waiter. Next to it is a couch and a single sofa. You can eat, drink, and play on the coffee table.

Of the five of them, Yue Feng wanted to create conditions for He Qinghuan and Gu Wang to be alone, flicking Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan to open a table with him again. People who were so uncomfortable to fool Song Zhiyan were led by Yue Feng.

Shen Zhao quickly figured it out, and he waved his hand when he left, "Looking around, I will teach me if I have learned it."

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

Shen Zhao struggled for a while, but didn't struggle, he stretched out his hand to Song Zhiyan, "Yanyan, Yue Feng pinches my neck, you get him!"

They introduced themselves before, Shen Zhao loves to act like a baby, regardless of relatives, he shouted the two words Yue Feng, Yue Feng raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly nice.

Song Zhiyan took the cue from the staff nearby, "Pinch it, you can't come and make trouble by pinching it."

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

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

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

There are many ways to play here. The English snooker game taught by He Qinghuan is the main popular game. He Qinghuan doesn't intend to involve too many of the others. Playing ball is only a secondary one.

There are 22 **** in the middle of the table. The cue ball is a white ball. The cue can hit the cue ball and hit the target ball into any of the four corners. The goal can be scored. If the white ball can collide with two consecutive target balls, the same score can be scored.

Billiards has very high requirements on the players. It is not simply chasing the white ball and hitting the target ball with the white ball. Regardless of whether the goal can be scored, the trajectory of the white ball must be judged in order to better hit the next 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 aimed the head of the club at the white ball.

The colorful **** reflected a layer of lacquer just above the glaze under the shining of the incandescent lamp directly above the table.

White was hit, more than twenty **** were broken up, and one went directly into the bag.

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

Gu Wang didn't know how to be great, but he could score a goal in the first shot, which is definitely great.

Gu Wang was smart. He looked at He Qinghuan's posture, and he could learn seven or eight points only after passing 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 his head to look at He Qinghuan, "I think there is a problem."

Subtext: teach me.

He Qinghuan put his cue 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 on his side.

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

He just wanted to turn his head, and he stretched out a hand in front of him and directly hugged his waist, brought it back, and ran into the body of the person behind him.

Gu Wang froze, and his cue was almost unsteady.

Gu Wang went to see the staff subconsciously. The boy was wearing a uniform with a blank expression. He received He Qinghuan's eyes. He said, "Teach this way, you will learn faster."

Gu Wang, okay, he tried to ignore the uncomfortable contact with He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan has broad shoulders. He wears black sportswear with cold eyes, forming a complete contrast with the young man wearing white clothes under him, but unexpectedly there is no sense of disobedience.

Gu Wang's palms were sweating thinly.

He Qinghuan’s hand was placed on the back of Gu Wang’s hand. There was a slight friction between the joints. He Qinghuan’s fingers were inserted through Gu Wang’s fingers and moved along to the fingertips, one by one in the angle posture of Gu Wang’s fingers. correct.

The arm that was holding Gu Wang's waist has not been released, He Qinghuan's breath sprayed into his ears, and Gu Wang's face was hot.

He Qinghuan held Gu Wang's hand and shot the first shot. Gu Wang was completely beaten with him. The white ball hit the number three ball and scored directly.

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

The boy's lips wiped from He Qinghuan's side face.

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

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

Gu Wang always takes things seriously, such as studying and playing games. He treats everything and maintains an attitude that I want to win and I do well.

This attitude makes Gu Wang ignore the people and things around him, such as He Qinghuan, who has been lost for a while.

He Qinghuan stood up, his eyebrows were low and he couldn't judge his emotions. He lowered his voice, raised his hand and squeezed the back of Gu Wang's neck, "Awesome."

The author has something to say: He Qinghuan: Playing ball is the second, mainly playing people