I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

He lay down, Gu Wang helped him press his knees, He Qinghuan was taller than him, and it was useless to press his calves.

He was serious and meticulous, and he didn't give He Qinghuan any water.

He Qinghuan is not angry, he thinks the kid looks cute like this.

When He Qinghuan got up for the first time, the two people faced each other directly, which was different from the one Gu Wang accidentally ran into. He Qinghuan was deliberate, and he controlled it to a distance where Gu Wang would not be disgusted and ambiguous.

Gu Wang's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he looked to the side unnaturally. He had just finished exercising, his face was sweaty, his hair was slightly wet, and He Qinghuan's expression was dim.

He only raised Gu Wang for the first time. The requirement for fifty-five sit-ups is still quite high, but it is not too difficult for He Qinghuan. It is not a problem for some boys to be fifty or so.

When the timer reminded the time, Gu Wang counted seventy-five.

He Qinghuan asked him, "Isn't it seventy-six?"

Gu Wang frowned, he should have counted correctly, it was seventy-five...

He Qinghuan leaned over to look at him and asked softly, "Think about it, did you count the first one?"

Gu Wang was stunned, as if yes, the reason why he thought of counting down was because He Qinghuan's sudden approach made him confused. He didn't expect to count at all. He started counting from the second one.

He smiled and distanced the two people. "It's seventy-five. I counted it wrong."

He went to report to the Sports Commission, and the Sports Commission gave He Qinghuan a thumbs-up, "The squad leader is amazing!"

He Qinghuan smiled politely.

After the exam, you can choose to stay in the comprehensive building and do other exercises. You can also go back to the classroom. Gu Wang will wait for Song Zhiyan to finish and go back to the classroom. Song Zhiyan’s partner is Yang Yu, and Yang Yu is a little bit empty. Before he finished, he reported himself fifty and was chased and beaten by the Sports Committee.

"At most twenty, I will use my life to pack the tickets." The sports committee patted his chest. In the previous semesters of physical education, Yang Yu was the bottom of the class in everything.

Song Zhiyan dragged Gu Wang, "Look, play badminton for a while, Shen Zhao and the others are in the badminton hall next door."

Gu Wang was curious, "Are they also in physical education?"

"No, it was a lesson given by their head teacher to let them play badminton." Song Zhiyan was a little jealous and envy in his words.

Shen Zhao's class teacher is a very strong and masculine middle-aged man with a fierce look. At first glance, you think he will be very strict, but he is the best teacher in the school. He touches the students' heads from time to time to encourage him. On the contrary, Li Shuya, who seems to be the most gentle and elegant, is the most demanding class teacher.

Give a lesson? It may be because of the lack of peanuts, otherwise I can't think of such an outrageous and impossible thing.

Shen Zhao was playing at the same table with him. He was a girl at the same table. His name was Ran Ran. Ran Ran could not beat the boys. He called two little sisters to play three against one. Shen Zhao chased the ball all over the court.

Song Zhiyan, "..."

Gu Wang couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Zhao saw Gu Wang while picking up the ball and waved at them happily, "Wang Wang, you are here, come and play with me!"

Ran sullen his mouth, "Didn't you say you want to fight us?"

Shen Zhao carried the beat and raised his chin, "Didn't we say it at the beginning? It's good to get together, you guys..."

Gu Wang looked familiar with Shen Zhao, "Who did he learn from?"

Song Zhiyan was expressionless, "With you."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wangzha had several schoolgirls, and he could meet his ex-girlfriend and ex-boyfriend when he went out. There is still Mei Li who is persevering. Such a person has been planted on He Qinghuan.

It was a little unbelievable, and even more unbelievable, that He Qinghuan did not give him any response, and Gu Wang could sink deeper and deeper, just like the devil, but he also pulled away quickly, so fast that people couldn't believe it.

Shen Zhao couldn't beat Gu Wang, and they couldn't play with Song Zhiyan. The original body was good at it, and Gu Wang himself would also. He hadn't received a few **** with Song Zhiyan, and he was blushing and he was about to fight.

Gu Wang sat on the ground, watching them arguing funny.

"Zhaozi, can you stay away from me? Why do you have to squeeze a piece with me? I'm afraid of hitting you like this!"

"God, you are reasonable, are you afraid of hitting me or are you afraid of hitting the ball?"

"Are you endless?"

"Wangwang, Song Zhiyan wants to beat me!" Shen Zhao couldn't beat Song Zhiyan. He didn't care about Wang Gao, which was 175. Song Zhiyan was ten centimeters taller than him and stronger than him. When two people were playing together , Shen Zhao generally fell under the wind, unless Song Zhiyan let him.

Gu Wang stood up and patted the ashes on his hands. When he was going to persuade him to fight, two people came in on the opposite court.

Yue Feng took Shen Zhao aside, "Little Bunny go."

Shen Zhao played Yue Feng with a beat.

Yue Feng, "..."

He Qinghuan’s locker room has his own beat. He stands opposite Gu Wang, "Wangwang, let’s have a game."

Gu Wang was taken aback, then squeezed the tempo in his hand and smiled, "Okay."

In a fair game, Gu Wang was never afraid, leaving his identity and other things aside, they are now completely equal, and Gu Wang is looking forward to it.

After all, fighting with Shen Zhao and the others is really no different from fighting with elementary school students.

Shen Zhao was dragged away, Song Zhiyan consciously left the field, Yue Feng scoring and helping pick up the ball by the way.

Shen Zhao was very worried. He sat in the first row of the auditorium. "He Qinghuan is so good at badminton. He used to hit his face with a ball?"

Song Zhiyan frowned, thought for a while, and slowly said, "It seems that there was something like that. I remember it was there on the day I watched, and I didn't come to class after I watched it."

Shen Zhao, "Was he hitting and looking?"

"What the **** did he do with Wangwang? I don’t know why, anyway, he hit someone, that’s the bald head of the eleventh class, who likes to throw the mirror on the ground, and the teacher in the skirt walks over. Peek through the mirror."

Shen Zhao covered his mouth, "Is that him? He praised me for wearing a hairpin yesterday!"

Song Zhiyan, "Oh, then soon he will praise you for looking good without clothes."

There was not a second of silence between the two, and Shen Zhao grabbed Song Zhiyan's fan with the racket next to him.

It was Gu Wang who served the ball. He was wearing a T-shirt and an antiperspirant belt. The youthfulness was about to overflow. When he waved the racket, He Qinghuan seemed to see the previous Gu Wang.

Gu Wang was not polite, opposite He Qinghuan, not Shen Zhao, he did not hesitate to deliver the toughest and most difficult ball.

He Qinghuan was able to judge the trajectory of the ball. He received the ball and was equally impolite in the eyes of others. When he cut through the air and hit it back, Shen Zhao squeezed a sweat for Gu Wang.

The speed of the ball is very fast, and the strength is also great, and the two of them seem to be killing each other.

Song Zhiyan was numb, "Why was Gu Wang being so polite to us just now? Did he look down on us?"

Shen Zhao was also numb, "Wangwang is better than before, 嘤嘤嘤."

"Don't hum, it's so annoying."

"Huh."

"..."

Yue Feng leaned against the two people and nodded, "Has Gu Wang always been so good?"

It is difficult for Song Zhiyan to chat with people who are unfamiliar, and Shen Zhao is also difficult, but Shen Zhao is different from Song Zhiyan in one place. If others are praised, he will be able to chat with others. Yue Feng has caught Shen Zhao’s life. door.

Shen Wangblowed the edict, "Yes, Wangwang has always been so powerful."

Yue Feng said, "Not bad."

Shen Zhao, "That is."

Song Zhiyan is beside him, his expression is complicated, and his various flavors are mixed.

Gu Wang put his hand on his knee and wiped the sweat from his face. He picked up the ball on the ground. This was the last one. Compared with the first one, it was only worse.

When he catches the ball, some pictures flashed through his mind.

It was the original body, and it seemed to belong to him.

He didn't know that person, he was a bald head, and the location was also in the complex, where he stood at the badminton court.

He was looking at it from He Qinghuan's perspective, not from the perspective of gaze.

The bald head licked his mouth with breath, "He Qinghuan, do you like looking after you? People have been chasing you for so long, so you squeak."

He Qinghuan sent a ball over, "It has nothing to do with you."

The bald head slapped the ball back with a grin, "Then it's boring to watch you two consume so much. If you don't like it, let me give him up."

He Qinghuan's ball is intensifying, "Do you want it?"

Of course, the appearance of the bald head is very wretched, even Gu Wang felt nauseous. He heard the bald head say, "Yes, it looks so good, although the temper is bad and the person is reckless, but the face is good. Anyway, it doesn't matter, you If you want to play, I can wait for you to play and I will..."

The badminton court was empty, and bald wailing resounded throughout the arena.

Next to the badminton court were tennis players. The tennis **** flew around, and some rolled to He Qinghuan’s feet. He Qinghuan hit a tennis ball with a badminton racket. He didn't know how much force he exerted, and his bald head fell to the ground, covering his face and wailing.

The transparent glue line of the racket in He Qinghuan's hand broke a few pieces and broke away from the racket. As He Qinghuan walked around, he went all the way and scattered all the way.

"Don't worry about it..."

He Qinghuan also said something afterwards, Gu Wang didn't hear it, the screen was cut off, and the last ball between Gu Wang and He Qinghuan should be almost over.

Gu Wang was pushing hard, and the ball returned more and more tricky.

He Qinghuan can still receive it.

He Qinghuan's gaze fell on Gu Wang's face. Gu Wang was focused on doing things. He Qinghuan was in a daze. He gave Gu Wang a chance. Gu Wang pulled the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of the racket, the badminton flew directly towards He Qinghuan's face.

He Qinghuan missed the ball.

It's not that he can't receive it, he wants to lose to Gu Wang, and he wants Wang Wang to win.

It may be that the feather with the tip of the feather scratched He Qinghuan’s face, and there was a very obvious blood mark on He Qinghuan’s lower jaw. Yue Feng saw that he topped his cheek.

He walked over and wanted to ask if it’s okay. Before approaching, he heard He Qinghuan laugh and whisper softly, "Wangwang is great."

Yue Feng, "..."

Should!

After Gu Wang had finished fighting with He Qinghuan, Yue Feng held Shen Zhao, "Come on, you fight with me for a while."

Yue Feng said, "I don't know how to do it, you teach me, I just saw you fight Gu Wang, it's pretty good."

It was the first time someone praised Shen Zhao's power. He stepped into someone else's trap and didn't know it. He pretended to be reluctant, "Well, I only teach you a little bit, and I don't know how."

Song Zhiyan, "..." couldn't bear to look straight.

Gu Wang handed the racket to Song Zhiyan. He went back to the classroom first. He still hadn't done any questions. Song Zhiyan could play for a while.

Gu Wang's position is by the window, the window is open, and people pass by in the corridor from time to time.

He just opened the mathematics workbook, which contains some more basic topics. He is going to do it himself, find a simpler and memorable method, and then break it up and teach it to Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan.

A girl appeared in the corridor, very tender, like a freshman.

With long hair and big eyes, it is the pure one that most boys like. She put her hands on the window sill next to Gu Wang and called Gu Wang's name.

Gu Wang was taken aback by her.

"Are you alright?"

There were only a few scattered people in the classroom, and they all had nothing to do. They suddenly saw such an eye-catching girl appear outside their classroom, and they all looked over here.

Gu Wang had already anticipated something in his heart.

"Um, classmate Gu Wang, I am Lin Meng in the first and second grade of high school. I...I, you performed on the National Day last time. I like it very much." She squatted for a long time before she said such a sentence. It was halfway changed. Talked.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen in the first year of high school, Gu Wang has already spoken words in his heart. Study hard and make progress every day. You will meet more like and outstanding people in college.

The girl blushed and hesitated for a long time before she whispered, "Classmate Gu Wang, I like you, and you...can you think about me?"

Gu Wang pretended to think for a while before rejecting it, and rejecting it without thinking about it would hurt people's hearts.

"Learning is important, you are still young."

Lin Meng was about to cry, "But, you are only seventeen."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang was still thinking about how to refuse. Lin Meng suddenly put his head into the window and touched his face on Gu Wang's side. Gu Wang hid quickly, but wiped it as if there was nothing.

His expression faded, "I'm sorry, I don't have any thoughts about falling in love for the time being."

Even if he is unhappy, it is difficult for Gu Wang to shake his face directly.

Lin Meng nodded, tearful eyes, "I understand, before I came, my friend said that if you kiss a person and he doesn't blush, he just doesn't like you. There is no hope, and it's useless to work hard."

She covered her face and ran away, and several people in the classroom started laughing and joking, "Gu Wang, that's a class flower in the first and second grade of high school. It is very famous in school."

"Wow, Wangwang is so cruel, indifferent, and merciless!"

Gu Wang laughed and quarreled with them, and saw He Qinghuan coming over and standing by the window sill.

Gu Wang looked up at him.

He Qinghuan looked at his desktop, "Doing homework?"

Gu Wang nodded.

In fact, the strange way of getting along between these two people has long attracted the attention and speculation of the people in the class, but they don’t say it, they watched the show quietly, and analyzed privately after watching, although so far, they have not analyzed the fart. One out.

He Qinghuan's hand went around the back of Gu Wang's head, put on Gu Wang's right side face, and turned him to face him, which is equivalent to embracing the other party as a whole.

Gu Wang felt his face burn.

The girl’s words just appeared in her mind: If she kisses someone and doesn’t blush, he just doesn’t like you. There is no hope, and it’s useless to work hard.

Gu Wang wanted to step back, he thought He Qinghuan was also...

but.

He Qinghuan just raised his other hand and pressed it on the place where the girl just touched it. It is estimated that his hand had just been washed and it was very cold. When he touched Gu Wang's face, it caused people to shudder.

He wiped it slowly, using a stronger force, and his eyes were gloomy.

The hostility slowly seeped out, pestering Gu Wang.

But his movements look very gentle. He has no scruples about being in the classroom. He only has hope in his eyes.

He finished wiping, satisfied, took Gu Wang's face, lifted it up slightly, and said softly,

"Wangwang, I have no right to control you, you are free, but I often forget this recently."

I always feel that you should belong to me.

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