I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Gu Wang was stunned by He Qinghuan's blatant "mocker". He ignored He Qinghuan and cast his eyes to the position before He Qinghuan, where Wen Ting was sitting.

The two must have negotiated, or He Qinghuan coaxed Li Shuya and took advantage of his drunkenness.

In some aspects, Gu Wang is indeed inferior to He Qinghuan, such as scheming, such as face.

Gu Wang may still feel guilty even after he has done the wrong things, but He Qinghuan is not at all, he can even make the other party feel guilty.

Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan, who was leaning against the classmate's desk behind, holding a book in his hand.

"I want to go in." Gu Wang lowered his eyes.

He Qinghuan raised his eyes, put down the book, and let his legs aside.

I didn't take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of a few words of Gu Wang.

The future is long.

After reading the book for a long time, Gu Wang kept on track. He couldn't help but lose consciousness until the person next to him knocked on his desk and said, "Go to class."

He reacted, his eyes focused, and first saw the scratch paper drawn in circles on the desktop, and he saw a topic very hard.

The handwriting is different. When Gu Wang is drunk, he will make a ghost topic, and the crooked doodles make He Qinghuan's handwriting particularly clear and obvious. If Guwang does not draw a circle on the subject.

It was He Qinghuan's handwriting, Gu Wang recognized it.

He looked at this question, a very long equation, which seemed to be a headache, but it shouldn't be a super-class question, it can be seen that it is high school mathematics.

ten minutes later.

Gu Wang frowned. What kind of a ghost question? It is wrong to substitute several answers into the calculation, and there is no solution?

"He Qinghuan." Gu Wang called his name directly, his tone was extremely business-like.

The main reason is that as soon as he sees He Qinghuan, he thinks about calling him the other brother's brother. Only with this hard and dry tone can he conceal the uncomfortableness in his heart and eyes.

"You gave me this question?" Gu Wang threw the draft paper back, "I won't."

Gu Wang pretended not to care, I won't, take it away, don't bother me.

But Xueba's nature is to face up to difficulties, he scratched his heart and wanted to know the answer and the algorithm.

He Qinghuan was silent, after a while, he put the question in front of Gu Wang again, "Try again."

Gu Wang, "..."

As a person who has been a child of someone else's family since childhood, no matter what other aspects are, Gu Wang believes in his studies, but the only thing he got stuck was such a high school math problem?

Gu Wang felt that He Qinghuan was deliberate.

He lost his pen, "I won't try."

As long as you don't do it, it's not that you won't, it's because you haven't encountered this problem.

He Qinghuan leaned forward and held Gu Wang's hand hanging beside him, leading him to pick up the pen again, softly coaxing, "Try again, it's easy."

Gu Wang twisted his fingertips, feeling that the place he had touched by He Qinghuan was a little hot, he made a slight effort, and He Qinghuan let go.

"Then I will look at it again." Gu Wang said dullly.

He Qinghuan knows only one question, why does he have to do it himself?

Probably, Xueba is like this. If you encounter a problem, you want to share it with others, and Gu Wang will be able to understand it.

He Qinghuan looked at the boy beside him carefully writing and calculating, and curled his lips.

In the afternoon, it started to rain again and again. There was no warning. First, it was drizzle. After the school was completely drenched, it immediately turned into pouring rain, and people could get wet all over the body in an instant.

Gu Wang saw the sycamore leaves falling down, and saw a small stream of water formed on the runway, carrying fallen leaves all the way to the drainage channel.

The fallen leaves gradually piled up at the mouth of the drain, turning into a golden color.

Song Zhiyan lay on the balcony outside, worried, "It's raining, but I have to go to the complex for a medical checkup when I'm in class."

Something flashed through Gu Wang's mind.

The terrain of Jinyang High School is low. In fact, the terrain of the entire city center is slightly lower than that of other districts. Their school is the lowest among them. At that time, the master was invited to look at Feng Shui when the school was established.

As a result, every time it rains, rainwater from other high terrain will pour into them.

In a short period of time, one day or two may be fine, and light rain is not too important, but if it is such a pouring rain, if you don’t stop for two or three days in a row, the chance of the school being flooded is a bit high.

Although it is a small probability event, it has not happened before.

Gu Wang remembers one time, during the National Day, the heavy rain continued for five days. The school's drainage work has been doing very well. Every time it rains, someone is responsible for checking the drainage situation everywhere.

But at that time, the school teachers and staff were on vacation.

There are students from remote areas who choose to stay in the school.

Late at night and early in the morning, the drainage channel was blocked and the rainwater could not be drained. Together with the water poured in from other places, it directly overflowed the first floor of the teaching building and the dormitory building.

Gu Wang happened to be on the first floor of the teaching building at that time, and the classrooms in the first year of high school were all on the first floor.

He came to pick up his game poster, and the water was down to his waist. He still held the poster without letting go, holding the poster and walking to the classroom with difficulty, into the eyes, causing a flood outside.

He looked outside the school gate, the water was still pouring into the school.

He was in the corridor, ready to hide on the second floor, so he waited temporarily, and the school would definitely send someone to deal with it immediately.

Gu Wang is also playful, bold, and courageous. He is barefoot, sitting on the stairs of the corridor, watching the turbid flood and the slowly rising water level, he is still in the mood to play in the water.

After waiting for almost an hour, Gu Wang heard someone shouting.

Gu Wang's eyes lit up immediately. He ran to the classroom on the second floor with his shoes and poster.

The boy lay on the window and looked down. It was a lifeguard and a hovercraft.

Jumping down like this would definitely hurt him. The person below hit the air cushion. The water was too deep and the air cushion was swaying. Although Gu Wang was bold, he looked at the flood that couldn’t see his head and the bottomless water. Rarely counseled.

There was a sophomore in the classroom next to him who jumped directly, bumped several times, and climbed onto the lifeboat.

It turns out that there are still people in the teaching building.

Gu Wang still didn't dare, his face turned pale.

The boy was well-behaved and he was only a freshman, afraid that everyone would understand. After a good coaxing for a while, Gu Wang hesitantly climbed up the window.

With his feet hanging in the air, his hands were on the windowsill behind him.

The one who had been silent on the boat raised his eyes and smiled at Gu Wang, "Jump down, don't be afraid, I am here."

Gu Wang was stunned. How could He Qinghuan be here?

Probably it was He Qinghuan's occasional gentleness and ambiguity that made Gu Wang want to stop. He pulled Gu Wang closer and pushed away, constantly testing what Gu Wang thought of him.

Whenever Gu Wang behaves perfunctorily, He Qinghuan will feel that boys are just fun, just freshness, and he is no different from other people.

That is not enough.

Gu Wang felt a little bored.

He and He Qinghuan finally reached the end of the road. In fact, his love of play made He Qinghuan feel insecure, and it was also because of He Qinghuan's terrible desire for monopoly and control beyond ordinary people.

He sighed.

Song Zhiyan poked him, "What's the matter with you?"

Gu Wang didn't change his face, "Will the school be flooded?"

"No," Song Zhiyan thought for a while and said, "After so many years, I have been flooded twice, and there are drainage channels everywhere. Besides, the weather forecast shows that the rain has stopped."

They didn't say a few words, Wen Ting came in with a stack of forms, stood on the podium and said, "Now we are in our class for a physical examination in the complex. This form..."

Wen Ting shook it, and gave each of the students in the first row a part and told them to pass it back. She said, "There are four items in total, blood pressure, eyesight, height and weight, and another blood draw."

"In the column for blood pressure measurement, there are sub-items, heart rate and pulse. After taking the test, write down the results. Except for the blood drawn, the blood will be taken to the hospital for examination before the results can be obtained. All other items must be measured. Give it to me after returning to the classroom."

It was still sunny in the morning, and now it was pouring rain. Most people didn't bring umbrellas. There were girls in the class who would bring umbrellas, and boys were so **** their heads that they didn't even have anything to leave.

Yang Yu pulled a plastic bag out of his schoolbag and put it on his head, "It doesn't really matter, no one likes me anyway."

There are not many girls who have umbrellas. The whole class adds up to a total of six umbrellas. Wen Ting originally wanted to borrow them from another class, but now it’s class time...

"Everyone, just run over, or else a book or a plastic bag like Yang Yu did."

"Ah..." there was a wailing in the class.

Yang Yu's face hidden behind the plastic bag raised a proud smile.

Gu Wang was not afraid of the rain, he was sticking his chin, watching Song Zhiyan.

Song Zhiyan was worried about Meng Ou's rain, scratching his head in anxious manner. For a long time, he asked a classmate next to him for a red plastic bag like a vegetable market, with a few black words printed on it: Li Ji Fat Intestine, you are worth having.

He handed it to Meng Ou as if offering a treasure.

Meng Ou, "..."

"Use it yourself, it suits you."

Gu Wang knew that he shouldn't laugh at Song Zhiyan, but couldn't help it, he laughed out loud.

When he retracted his gaze, he accidentally ran into He Qinghuan. He Qinghuan followed his gaze and saw the plastic bag in Song Zhiyan's hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Want you?"

"..."

"In no mood."

The rain is indeed heavy.

Sitting in the classroom just looking at it, you can feel the force of the rain and the muffled noise on the ground.

The comprehensive building and the teaching building face each other, one is the northernmost, the other is the southernmost, and there is an entire playground in the middle.

In the oval-shaped playground, the runway and the playground are not on the same horizontal line. For better drainage, in rainy days, the circular rubber runway almost becomes a river.

And the depth of the calf.

Clear and turbulent, the rain fell on it, and immediately disappeared, it is adding to the "big river".

Even He Qinghuan, who was always calm, frowned, let alone others.

"It's such a heavy rain, or don't check it today."

"Or, let them come to the classroom."

Wen Ting gave her umbrella to a girl who was catching a cold. She covered her head in a plastic bag and cut two holes to reveal her eyes, "No, who knows it will rain today and the weather forecast hasn’t been notified. Do you know how many shifts have to be arranged for people in the hospital to come this time?"

"Let others come to the classroom, you are embarrassed, this time there is an old professor with you, you can tell me if you have a big face."

"I know, I know, don't you be so fierce, I know they have worked hard."

There are thousands of students in the school, and everyone has to do a physical examination. Although the items are not many and simple, the manpower and power required are not small.

No one expected it to rain.

That's it, gritted your teeth and rushed over.

Song Zhiyan wailed, "It's okay for me to rush over, but what the hell, who can tell me, this runway, how should I get over, I run over? I doubt it can wash me away."

It's not so exaggerated, but it's a sure thing to wet your shoes.

Other people are also in line. After all, there is evening study at night. If you are soaked and study at night, who knows if you will get sick?

Wen Ting hesitated for a long time, "Then you wait, I'll ask Yaya."

Li Shuya's news came back quickly. Wen Ting told everyone after reading it, "You have to do a physical examination. Every class has to do it. If you do, you can go home early."

"!!!"

"I love physical exams, I love Yaya!"

"What is this rain? No matter how big it is, I am not afraid!"

"Brothers, I'm going one step ahead!"

It's because the school is worried that it will rain too much at night, and what will happen to the students on their way home. What should I do if I step on the stolen drain of the manhole cover?

The last few rains only started at night, or stopped after a while, or it was a drizzle, which could not make the climate. This time it was different. It was during the day and there was no tendency to stop. Who knows At night, what will happen.

Yang Yu yelled and rushed over.

His light red sweater was drenched in the rain and turned into crimson. The rain was too heavy, so he wore a plastic bag on his head and ran to the complex.

"Then I'm leaving too!"

"Farewell today, I don't know when..."

"roll!"

The boy was pushed into the rain, he looked dumbfounded, and ran fast after a few times, "Nima's me and you are not the same!"

Those with umbrellas almost covered three or four people with one umbrella, all covering only their heads. The rain was too heavy to cover them completely.

Song Zhiyan looked at fewer and fewer people. He glanced at Meng Ou and said, "You step on me over."

It was the first time that Gu Wang saw Song Zhiyan realizing such a man in front of Meng Ou. He didn't wait for Meng Ou to agree, and he rushed into the rain. After a few swishes, his hair got wet and he wiped his face. Reached out to Meng Ou, "Come here."

Meng Ou hesitated, and reached out to Song Zhiyan.

The girl was light, and the white canvas shoes stepped on the black sneakers cautiously. The two breathed intertwined, and Song Zhiyan's entire face flushed.

Song Zhiyan took Meng Ou over and shouted at Gu Wang, "Wang, I'm leaving first, you step on He Qinghuan and come here!"

He arranged it very logically and for granted.

Gu Wang was stunned and said, "No, I will go by myself."

The water is not very deep, and if the bottom of the shoe is high enough, it may not be all wet.

But Gu Wang wore a pair of autumn yellow high-top canvas shoes today, very ostentatious.

It must be wet when exposed to water.

Before he got down the steps, He Qinghuan grabbed his arm, and Gu Wang asked suspiciously what's wrong?

The people behind didn't know where the umbrella came from, and stuffed it into Gu Wang's hand, "You hold the umbrella."

After He Qinghuan finished speaking, he walked directly down the steps and stepped into the water without any pause. The water immediately filled his shoes in all directions, quickly disappearing the upper of He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang opened the umbrella obediently. He thought it was two people running side by side, sharing the same umbrella.

After stepping down the steps, before raising the umbrella to He Qinghuan’s head, he saw the boy squatting down with his back to Gu Wang. He was completely wet, his white sweater dripping with water and his hair soaked. Gu Wang saw the water flowing smoothly. He Qinghuan's nape rolled down his back.

Gu Wang was dumbfounded, He Qinghuan turned to look at him, smiled, "Come up."

"How long do you want me to get in the rain?"

It's all over, there is no one else here.

Gu Wang is not embarrassed, he is shocked, he has received a huge impact, is this what He Qinghuan said will change? It's too life-threatening.

Gu Wang held the umbrella with one hand and leaned on He Qinghuan's back.

He Qinghuan's clothes are wet, which will also make Gu Wang's clothes wet, but it is much better than the rest of the class.

He Qinghuan walked very steadily, Gu Wang is not heavy, thin and thin teenager, He Qinghuan is very relaxed.

Gu Wang quietly tilted the umbrella forward, and Yu immediately smashed him back.

He Qinghuan probably felt the shadow of an umbrella above his head. He paused for a while and said lightly, "You take care of yourself."

Gu Wang silently leaned back his umbrella.

After a while, He Qinghuan felt the black umbrella over his head again. He didn't say anything this time. He smiled, smiling more real than ever, without the usual alienation and indifference.

When he arrived at the complex, Gu Wang got off He Qinghuan's back, put the umbrella away, and raised his eyes to see some people in the hall who were surprised that their jaws were about to fall.

They were still shaking the water on their hair and body, but they saw their squad leader carrying Gu Wang on his back. Gu Wang helped the two of them with an umbrella, walking fast and slow.

The other people in the class seemed to run away, but they saw them in them, romantic?

Fuck, it's also a human being. Someone can engage in love if they get caught in the rain, but they can only be **** by the rain!

Song Zhiyan looked at He Qinghuan and thought of himself. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​asking He Qinghuan how to chase people.

He is too rough, and Meng Ou just disliked his ugly shoes.

Song Zhiyan walked over and said sourly to Gu Wang, "I hope you haven't gotten wet..."

Gu Wang pointed to the water stains he had rubbed on He Qinghuan's back in front of him, "No, I am also wet."

Luo Tangji Song Zhiyan looked at the so-called wet, "..."

He Qinghuan went up first, and the squad leader had to help organize at this time, and Wen Ting couldn't do it alone.

Song Zhiyan went upstairs with Gu Wang. He asked as he walked, "Wangwang, are you and He Qinghuan coming soon?"

Gu Wang was taken aback, his palms were a little hot, and then they were also hot. He gave a vague "huh" for a while, and then added, "It should be."

The first test of eyesight, Song Zhiyan measured a little bit, he yelled that it is impossible, he can clearly see people hundreds of meters away by eating chicken.

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang's eyesight remained the same. After filling in the form, Song Zhiyan had to measure his height and weight first. He said that he would use his height to beat those little spicy chickens. Song Zhiyan was about 1.8 meters tall.

"Then I'll take the blood pressure first." Gu Wang 178, not particularly outstanding, he can sling by his face, but he can't rely on his height.

Gu Wang's thoughts overlapped with his previous self.

It is hard to imagine that he too had such a narcissistic day.

Not only did Guwang test them in one class, but also two classes in the third year of high school. The staff wore masks and moved swiftly and sweaty noses.

The blood pressure and vision test team is the longest.

It was really too busy. A doctor pulled He Qinghuan and taught him how to use an electronic sphygmomanometer. It was very simple. Place the cuff on the radial artery. Don't tie it too tight or too loose. Just press the start button.

He Qinghuan said that he understood that he tested one in front of the doctor, and it was correct, so he let him help.

He wore a mask, and when he sat down at the table, he had cold eyebrows and a tall figure. Who didn't know He Qinghuan, the long team next to him passed by most of the time.

Doctor Wu, "..."

He said to the boy next to him, "You are very popular."

He Qinghuan didn't change his face, his hands kept moving, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Doctor Wu, "..."

After a few tests, three or five high school girls gathered around, clamoring to let He Qinghuan hear whether his heart rate was right.

Some girls even unzipped the school uniform.

You don’t need to listen to your heart rate, and the results will come out at the same time when you measure your blood pressure.

They just want to provoke He Qinghuan, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Including Gu Wang who was just behind them.

Looking at this scene, Gu Wang felt a little depressed, and a flame burned from his back to his brain.

Gu Wang adjusted his collar and squeezed forward directly, and sat down on the chair at the table that was ignored by everyone. They all forgot to sit down as they made a fuss about He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan's expression was gradually indifferent and he was about to drive people away. A yellow figure sprang out from behind and sat directly in front of him.

The boy's facial features were open and bright, and his tone was slightly provocative to certain people who didn't know him, but his eyes fell on He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang pulled at the corner of his mouth, slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thin white arms, "I also think my heart rate is not normal."

"As soon as I see you, I feel my heart beating faster."

"Look, where are you testing?"

Gu Wang was secretly mocking the girls who had crossed the line just now.

His hostility was obvious. Several people were a little embarrassed, but they refused to walk away. Didn't they all say that He Qinghuan liked Gu Wang? They wanted to see how He Qinghuan liked it?

The haze in He Qinghuan's eyes cleared, and his eyes were pampered. He took a stethoscope from the side, hung it to his ear, and said casually, "The doctor said it would be more accurate to listen."

He Qinghuan stood up, leaned over the tabletop, looked down at the boy with red ears, and rushed up shyly, arguing for something.

Thinking so, He Qinghuan's eyes became softer.

The stethoscope gently pressed under the collarbone of Gu Wang's left chest. One minute was short and long. Gu Wang felt that his body temperature was getting higher and higher, and his heart was almost leaping out of his chest cavity.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he heard He Qinghuan's heartbeat.

At the end of a minute, He Qinghuan took off the stethoscope, maintained this posture, and whispered softly, "It's a bit fast, but this is normal."

My heart beats faster when I see me, it should be normal.

Gu Wang didn't answer the conversation, he didn't know how to end it.

He Qinghuan smiled and put the stethoscope into Gu Wang's hand, "Me too, you can listen to me."

What is he?

Gu Wang was at a loss for a moment, and then reacted quickly.

Gu Wang hung up his stethoscope unskillfully, and He Qinghuan approached him, almost touching Gu Wang's face, Gu Wang couldn't get back.

Even without a stethoscope, Gu Wang could hear He Qinghuan’s heartbeat, but using a stethoscope...

Gu Wang didn't know how to use it, and when he put it in the wrong position, there was silence in his ears.

"..."

One minute later, Gu Wang looked up, a little embarrassed, "I didn't hear your heartbeat."

"..."

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes to look at Gu Wang for a while, then with a low smile, he stretched out his hand, went around the back of Gu Wang's head, palmed the back of his head, and pressed it to his chest.

Gu Wang was stunned, and the familiar cold aroma of mint plants poured into his nose. He Qinghuan's heartbeat was powerful and steady, as fast as his own.

"how about this?"

"Can you hear me?" He Qinghuan almost whispered in Gu Wang's ear.

The author has something to say: my brother wants to hear the heartbeat of hope

-Song Zhiyan: Not lenient! I ate a chicken and shot 300 meters yesterday, and I can see that he wore a tertiary head! Why am I short-sighted?