I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Just like the school uniform that He Qinghuan gave Gu Wang last time, it was a little big, but it was barely able to wear it.

It’s better than Yuefeng’s. Yuefeng’s school uniform was deliberately a size larger. Gu Wang would only wear it bigger, but more often than not, He Qinghuan was very mindful of Guwang wearing other people’s clothes.

He turned around and left after seeing Gu Wang put on his clothes obediently.

Wen Ting leaned to Gu Wang's ear and helped him arrange his collar, "Wangwang, isn't He Qinghuan, what?"

She asked implicitly, but she knew everything.

Gu Wang rolled the flag, "No."

Wen Ting chuckled twice, an expression that I understand, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it.

Gu Wang, "..."

The class was formed, the head teacher patrolled, the discipline inspection department and the teaching director checked the dress, a faint electric noise came from the speakers, and the playground was silent for a while.

Yue Feng was wearing a T-shirt and standing at the back of the team. Zhou Hu held his hands behind his back, holding a thermos cup in his hand, with a big belly, checking his clothes one by one from a distance.

"Well, yes, this week is good, all in school uniforms."

"The zipper is closed, what kind of ruffian is playing open, and you don't look at the occasion?"

"Those who rolled their trousers to their knees are going to plant seedlings later?" Zhou Hu picked up inappropriate places one by one. When he transferred to Shen Zhao's class, he saw a boy—white T. Blood red paw prints on the back of the shirt!

Oh! Fight against the wind!

Yue Feng looked at the middle-aged fat man standing in front of him. He wanted to explain, "I..."

"I don't want to listen to any reasons, either after washing it or drying it without taking it, stand me under the rostrum, face the national flag, and reflect on it!"

"It's He..."

"Stand up."

Yue Feng wanted to kill He Qinghuan's heart, this dog forced, how could he do such a thing!

Others stabbed his brother twice, and he stabbed his brother twice for Gu Wang.

He walked from the next class to the rostrum, Zhou Hu nodded, this is the second one he caught this week, very good, it seems that some people will make mistakes, and the attitude is good.

When Yue Feng passed by Shen Zhao, he glanced at him. Shen Zhao raised his chin, and he did not know where to get the small sky blue clip in his hair, "Tui!"

The ignorant is fearless, Yue Feng smiled at him, and you waited for Laozi.

He stood under the rostrum, with He Qinghuan holding the microphone in his hand and looking at him condescendingly. He should have expected it a long time ago, so when he saw Yue Feng, He Qinghuan didn't have any surprise in his eyes.

He Qinghuan, "What a coincidence."

Yue Feng, "..."

He Qinghuan's attention was on Gu Wang who was not far away.

The same place, the same people standing under the stage and on the rostrum.

But the mood and status have changed.

Gu Wang stood directly opposite He Qinghuan, about sixty or seventy meters away from the rostrum, calm and composed. He was carrying the flag without seeing a hunchback. He stood straight, his eyes were open and clear, and his expression was calm.

I don't know why, looking at such Gu Wang, He Qinghuan seemed to be stabbed somewhere in his heart.

At the school opening ceremony that day, He Qinghuan actually didn't pay much attention to Gu Wang, he just glanced scribbled, but now, the Gu Wang at that time clearly appeared in He Qinghuan's mind.

So hot, Gu Wang wore a white hooded sweater, but his pants were black five-point shorts. He saw He Qinghuan, squeezing all the way from the back class to the first row. He Qinghuan remembered that he was wearing white limited edition sneakers.

Very swagger.

The eyes are particularly bright, brighter than the sun that day.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and began to recite the host speech.

His voice was cold, his face was cold, and he didn't drag the tune when he was hosting. Some people below looked at his eyes with excitement.

Just like the original Gu Wang.

When he read Gu Wang's name, He Qinghuan raised his eyes to look at him. He is a flag-raiser. He and He Qinghuan are standing in a straight line. When he walks towards the rostrum, it is like walking towards He Qinghuan, He Qinghuan's eyes soften.

Along the steps to the rostrum, He Qinghuan gave a few steps aside.

Whenever and wherever, the national flag and the national anthem represent the sacredness. Gu Wang watched the flag slowly rise, paying solemn attention.

So are everyone.

At the end of the last sentence of the national anthem, He Qinghuan's gaze shifted from the national flag to Gu Wang. Gu Wang was tying the rope, and He Qinghuan hooked his lips. He was a very good kid.

Although Gu Wang has now clearly refused, He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang's fingers and thought, but this kind of like and excellent Wangwang didn't want him to run away.

He has many ways to make Wangwang obediently obedient, just like before the National Day, he can easily suppress Guwang and dare not say a rebuttal.

But this kind of glorious look makes people like it even more.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, unless necessary, he didn't want to pick the stars in Gu Wang's eyes.

In the afternoon, it was a physical education class. The playground was still a little wet because of continuous rain. The class was always squatting in the group. They didn't want the physical education teacher Lao Li to be sick.

What are you afraid of? Ten minutes before the class, the English teacher said in the group, "Your teacher Li is not feeling well, I will be attending the physical education class this afternoon. Do you want to teach the text or the papers?"

No one in the group spoke, but it exploded in the classroom.

"To be honest, I rely on physical education every week to continue my life, and I just hang out in class."

"I don't want to take English class, Chinese is fine too!"

"English Mengmeng is simply a big class rush!"

Song Zhiyan thought for a while, and he said in the private chat group in the class, "Lao Li also moved the sponge mat with me in the morning and said he would take sit-ups in the afternoon."

"Take the sit-ups, I don't want to go to physical education for a moment."

"It's also better than English class."

"Secondly, I would rather be as tired as a dog than sleepy as a dog and be ridiculed by Mengmeng as stupid as a pig."

"hahahahahahahahahahaha."

I thought that I was going to have an English class, but Mengmeng suddenly said that she had something to do. Today, she still has a physical education class. Lao Li asked everyone in the group to gather now on the second floor of the complex.

The venue used for indoor physical education classes is so large that it can run five laps before the class. Lao Li is holding a thermos and drinking slowly from the side, "How many girls are running behind and are still taking a break?"

"Boys don't run so fast, who do you show to be handsome? All fat."

"Song Zhiyan, what are you doing with girls?"

Gu Wang glanced back. He ran with Meng Ou. The girl was behind and would be a little slower. It was especially obvious that the master of Song Zhiyan was inside.

He couldn't help laughing.

Then he couldn't laugh, He Qinghuan deliberately slowed down and ran next to him.

"You hate me?" He Qinghuan asked.

Gu Wang, "No."

In all fairness, he doesn't hate He Qinghuan. He admires such a person very much. If there is no reason for the original body, Gu Wang thinks he will definitely be defeated.

He Qinghuan did not do anything unforgivable to the original body. He didn't like it, so it was normal to ignore the original body.

But this is too complicated. Without He Qinghuan, the male protagonist would not hate the original body so much. Although Gu Wang is not afraid of Jiang Chi now, everyone will avoid risks. He Qinghuan is not worth the risk for him.

He is not the same as the original, the original is He Qinghuan, he is not the original.

Yes or no.

He ran to the front, Song Zhiyan at the back caught up, glanced at He Qinghuan, and then sighed. What a pity, the big golden tortoise, if the front is not looking at each other, now where is the chasing behind, it is not a hug. Lift high.

Song Zhiyan doesn't know the plot behind, so he thinks very simply, where is such a big hatred for teenage boys.

After warming up, Lao Li was grouped by student number, two people in a group, sit-ups, one person presses the leg, and one person does it.

Some classmates raised their hands and asked, "Are men and women mixed?"

Lao Li flew over with a badminton, "I think it's pretty beautiful."

"Then how to group?"

"Men and women are separated. After the separation, the two numbers are in the order of student numbers. The two numbers form a group. The partner helps to count. After the count, you can register with the school committee. No false reports are allowed. Don't think I don't know. You can do it, play with me, it’s useless!” Lao Li is the most sophisticated of all physical education teachers. He is a good monkey, and several clever students in his class have been smashed in his hands.

The Sports Committee was reading his name, and Gu Wang was chatting with Song Zhiyan.

Song Zhiyan sneaked a glance at He Qinghuan behind him, "Looking around, what if He Qinghuan bites him to death and doesn't let it go?"

Gu Wang was taken aback, then smiled pretendingly, "It shouldn't be."

He never thought about this possibility. His understanding of He Qinghuan was limited to his studies, interpersonal relationships, and performance in the family. He knew that he was a man who was quite skilled and unscrupulous and ruthless to achieve his goals. Even if he opened the perspective of God, he didn't know what it was like when He Qinghuan killed someone he liked and didn't let go.

If it was his kind in other aspects, a chill suddenly appeared in Gu Wang's back.

probably not.

He doesn't like the original body at all.

He was just angry and unwilling.

After the Sports Committee read Gu Wang's name, several of them were girls in succession. If they read a boy, they would be Gu Wang's partner.

He thought it would be Song Zhiyan.

Then he heard He Qinghuan's name.

The sports committee waved his hand, "If you read the name, you can start to do it next to you. After you finish, you can report the number of times to me."

He Qinghuan took off his jacket. He was wearing a black T-shirt. He watched Gu Wang wrapped tightly. The zipper was pulled to the top, and he was poking his chin. He felt a little funny, "Look, aren't you hot?"

Gu Wang did not squint, "It's not hot."

He Qinghuan remained silent for a long time, and Gu Wang frowned, "Are you doing it?"

He Qinghuan looked at the sponge pad and paused, "Are you going to be on top or below?"

Gu Wang didn't think much about it and didn't understand. He thought that He Qinghuan was asking whether you should be on the top or on the bottom. He thought about it seriously, "I will do it first, you are on the top."

He Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I listen to you."

He Qinghuan's voice was cold, but when he deliberately lowered it, he was particularly tempting. It was obviously a very common word, but Gu Wang felt a bit burnt in his ears inexplicably.

Gu Wang lay down, He Qinghuan was condescending, knelt on one knee at Gu Wang's feet, pressing his hands on Gu Wang's calves.

Gu Wang is thin and his calf is thin. He Qinghuan can easily hold it down by pressing his two hands. He thinks of the time at the back door of the classroom last time, at night, when Gu Wang lifted his trouser legs and Shen Zhao and the others studied their leg hair, the boy’s leg. It was so white that he knew at that time that Guwang was beautiful everywhere.

It's also easy to touch.

Each sponge pad has a timer. Press the start button for automatic timing. Gu Wang stretched out his hand and pressed the start button. I don’t know which blind person kicked their timer while walking. Gu Wang reached out and touched it for a long time before he found it. .

When he was looking for the timer, he stretched his hand over his head, and the hem of the school uniform slid up, revealing a thin waist. Gu Wang was not a soft belly. He Qinghuan saw that he had abdominal muscles.

It's not very obvious, but the lines are smooth and beautiful. He Qinghuan saw it for himself, and there was a girl passing by, covering her mouth and looking here while saying something. He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and reached out to pull his clothes down.

Gu Wang just pressed the timer, and noticed that He Qinghuan helped him pull the clothes, and said thank you softly.

"Then I will start." He reminded He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan, "Okay."

When he got up for the first time, Gu Wang regained his strength. He didn't want to be too close to He Qinghuan, but he was not controlled by crunches. You have to exert strength before you can get up. If Retracting, it will be very difficult when you get up, relying on that moment of inertia to drive your upper body.

On several occasions, he almost ran into He Qinghuan. He was taken aback. He Qinghuan looked calm and dutifully helped him press his legs.

When Gu Wang did forty, ten seconds were left. He had no energy and he lay down and refused to move.

He looked at He Qinghuan, panting, "Let's do it, I can't do it."

He Qinghuan stretched out his hand to him, "Look and make one more."

This is cheating!

He Qinghuan, how do you cheat?

Gu Wang looked aside and passed his hand to He Qinghuan. Just when he touched it, He Qinghuan's arm forced Gu Wang up. Gu Wang himself had no strength and was very good at playing around. He Qinghuan took the person directly into his arms.

The time has come.

Old Li over there tweeted twice and started, "Some classmates here, he, he is still a class leader, he took the lead in fouling, I will not roll the name, forty boys pass, this classmate, fifty-five If he fails, he will get zero points at the end of the term."

There are about ten class leaders, four of them are boys, two of them ask for leave, and two others, one is the sports committee, and the other is their monitor...

They were all their own, and they knew exactly who was in the class, and they quickly analyzed it.

Old Li was talking about He Qinghuan, and He Qinghuan was helping Guwang cheating.

He Qinghuan smiled faintly in the surprised and curious eyes of everyone, then looked at Gu Wang and said softly, "Wangwang, it's me, it's time for you to be on it."

The author has something to say: Sports Commission: You can start doing it if you read the name