I Was Attracted By the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Looking from the direction of the kitchen, He Qinghuan seemed to be bullying Gu Wang, but in fact it was not much different from bullying.

Auntie came out with milk tea and interrupted the two of them. Gu Wang took the opportunity to push He Qinghuan away, sat cross-legged on the single sofa aside, and whispered "Thank you Auntie".

The mist of the milk tea curled up, making the boy's face appear hazy behind the mist.

He Qinghuan didn't like sweet ones very much, just took a bite and put it down.

In no hurry, you can't run away anyway.

It rained heavily outside the window and the house soundproofed well. He Qinghuan leaned on the sofa, his eyes fell on the plantain clump that was swayed by huge raindrops in the yard, and smiled.

"You play for a while, I will cook for you, I hope you like spicy, aunt will give you more spicy." Auntie's tone is very cordial and warm, looking at Gu Wang's eyes more like a cub than watching her own cub.

Gu Wang nodded and said thank you again and again.

He Qinghuan raised his eyes, "I'll be more spicy too."

The aunt turned a deaf ear, "It'll be fine soon, don't worry, it's most comfortable to eat something warm in cold weather."

"..."

There are only the two of them left in the living room again. Gu Wang is nestled in the sofa, and He Qinghuan can’t squeeze with Gu Wang on the single sofa. He is completely relaxed and holding the pillow, swiping the phone in his hand, without lifting his eyelids. I am a guest, please be nice to me."

He paused, "Don't do anything to the guests casually."

There is a half-person-height floor lamp next to the sofa with a black pole bent. The light bulb hangs on the side of Gu Wang. The buttons that He Qinghuan pushed away forgot to fasten. The collarbone is deep and the lamp falls on it. A light bulb can be seen Shallow nest.

He Qinghuan's gaze stayed there for a while, then slowly moved away, making an inaudible "um", and following Gu Wang's words, he said, "Why?"

How could it be casually moving.

It takes a lot of time to make a fresh package, and to cut the filling. The aunty wanted to comfort Guwang and wanted her to stay for a while, deliberately saying that it would be quick.

When the doorbell rang, the kitchen hadn't even fired.

"I'll open it." Gu Wang put down his phone and went to open the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw a boy covered with water vapor standing outside the door.

Lin Qian.

Song Zhiyan really guessed right.

Gu Wang didn't let him in, and stood in front of the door, raising his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qian didn't answer Gu Wang at the first time, but took off his glasses, wiped off the water stains on them and put them on again. All the movements were not hurried, and the warmth made people anxious.

Gu Wang waited patiently for the other person to speak.

Lin Qian looked at Gu Wang in front of her, opened her mouth, swallowed it back, and repeated it several times before she said, "Song Zhiyan said that you have asked for leave. Let me take a look."

Gu Wang, "???"

Gu Wang smiled narrowly, "Are you sure you are right?"

Lin Qian shook her head slowly.

"I came to see you."

The collar of the sweater in Gu Wang was on one side, and there were some folds on the windbreaker, his hair was a bit messy, and his whole body was lazy.

It doesn't look like it's uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was because Guan Gu was standing at the door for too long, looking from He Qinghuan's direction, the people outside were blocked by Gu Wang, He Qinghuan walked over, stood next to Gu Wang, and saw Lin Qian's appearance clearly.

As soon as Lin Qian saw He Qinghuan, his expression instantly became cramped, even though He Qinghuan did not appear as alienated and indifferent as before.

For a long time, He Qinghuan said lightly, "Come in for a meal?"

This sentence is like a huge wave suddenly raised on a calm sea pushing to the beach, submerging all the surrounding buildings in an instant.

Lin Qian's eyes changed and changed behind the lens, and finally he moaned and refused, "I have to go back to class."

Lin Qian left in a panic.

Only when I walked out of the yard did I remember to hold an umbrella. She was so thin that she had only a skeleton.

Gu Wang was dumbfounded for a long time, then said, "Did he know what?"

In terms of normal development, although Lin Qian's return to China is off-track, his blind worship of He Qinghuan is not, so Lin Qian should be very resistant and disgusted with Gu Wang's existence.

This attitude is not quite right now.

Like, like completely accepting Gu Wang's existence.

He Qinghuan's eyes fell in the rain and fog, "It may be."

When the hand was taken out of the kitchen, the sky outside was completely dark, the dining room was lit up, and the color of the curtains matched the lighting perfectly.

Gu Wang scribbled a few times and stuffed it into his mouth, "I have to go home after I'm finished."

People who catch a cold have no better taste than usual, and their appetite is very poor. He Qinghuan ate perfunctorily. After hearing Gu Wang's words, he slowly said, "The rain is so heavy..."

Gu Wang, "I brought an umbrella."

He Qinghuan paused slightly, "It's so late..."

Gu Wang raised his eyes, "I will ask the driver to pick it up."

He Qinghuan, "..."

The boy reluctantly put down the spoon, put his arm on the table, his eyelids half drooped, and his expression became a little depressed, "I seem to have a fever again."

If you change time, place, and scene, Gu Wang will definitely believe it.

He has been fooled a lot by He Qinghuan.

More than once, more than ten times.

Gu Wang ignored him and immersed himself in suffering.

"..."

Under the light, the hot soup warmed up the boy's eating, his lips were bright red, and his facial features became bright and vivid.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, tapping his fingers on the desktop, his expression gloomy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

It is probably that God is not willing to let He Qinghuan do what he wants. After eating, the rain stopped, even the drizzle.

He Qinghuan watched Gu Wang rushing upstairs, holding a schoolbag in his hand, and running downstairs again.

"Really leaving?" He Qinghuan stood at the door, Gu Wang was already changing his shoes.

Gu Wang squatted to tie his shoelaces without lifting his head, "I didn't tell Old Gu, next time, next time I will say hello to them, come to your house again."

It's not a kindergarten.

The reluctance between He Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes was so obvious for the first time, but it was only in front of Gu Wang.

Gu Wang stood up, He Qinghuan stood in front of him and did not let go. He paused. Gu Wang looked in the direction of the kitchen, raised his face, and kissed He Qinghuan's side. When He Qinghuan did not react, he stepped back. In two steps, he touched his earlobe and whispered, "Is this down?"

He Qinghuan wanted to say no.

But the boy was obviously very nervous. No matter what, he was like this. Before he met He Qinghuan, Gu's family was pampered, and He Qinghuan followed him. Even if he looked at someone in the middle, his friends were all Focus on him.

So he is always fresh and bright.

At the door, He Qinghuan stepped slightly to the side and sighed slightly, "When will you grow up?"

Gu Wang didn't understand He Qinghuan's meaning for a while, how could he say the same thing as Old Gu.

"University, shall we live together?" He Qinghuan said softly, asking the boy in front of him for his opinion.

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment. After he understood what He Qinghuan meant, he instantly became at a loss and forced himself to calm down. He said stiffly, "I think it's too fast."

He Qinghuan looked down at him, "I think it's too slow."

The time in between is too long.

Even if He Qinghuan doesn't want to think about it at all, Gu Wang is only sixteen. He will only be seventeen early next year.

They are only sophomore.

There is no college entrance examination.

The university has not yet entered.

There are still three years before the legal marriage age.

Too slow, too long.

"Then... I'm leaving." Gu Wang lowered his head, trying to pass in front of He Qinghuan, but before he raised his foot to take a step, the door was suddenly opened, a cat leaped in, and then the little girl screamed. Angry voice.

"It's so annoying, my skirts are all wet."

Then came the gentle voice of the woman, "Go in, don't step in the water."

Gu Wang stepped back and stood beside He Qinghuan.

As soon as Xiao Liu entered the door, she saw Gu Wang and her eyes lit up, but after seeing He Qinghuan, her expression shrank slightly and became behaved. She stepped forward and called her brother twice, one to He Qinghuan and one to Gu Wang.

With round eyes, she looked up at He Qinghuan, "Brother, are you ill?"

He Qinghuan gave a hmm, neither salty nor salty.

Xiaoliu was a little embarrassed, "Dad thought you went to school, and we all went to my aunt's house. Uncle's mother's birthday. If we know that brother is at home, we will definitely bring him with him."

He Qinghuan didn't speak, his expression was faint.

Gu Wang looked at the boy's side face, He Qinghuan's face is not good now, because he is sick, his face is a little pale, his hair is scattered in front of his forehead, and his dark eyes appear even more gloomy.

Gu Wang originally wanted to wait for the He family to come in before leaving. In the end, Zhang Bailu wore a knitted fishtail dress and came in curly until the door was closed. Gu Wang didn't move a step.

The living room became lively, but it had nothing to do with He Qinghuan. Here in the hallway, it was like taking the opportunity to break in in winter.

Gu Wang's eyelashes slowly sank, the sleeves of the windbreaker fell, blocking Gu Wang's hand, Gu Wang's fingers stretched out from the sleeves, He Qinghuan's hand hung on his side, Gu Wang stretched out his hand to hook He Qinghuan's little finger , Said softly, "I will accompany you."

"I will stay with you."

The boy's voice is low, but firm and decisive.

Gu Wang felt that He Qinghuan's fingers slowly hooked Gu Wang's back, getting tighter and tighter, almost melting into Gu Wang's blood.

a little hurt.

But Gu Wang did not hide.

When he went upstairs, He Zhiyan called He Qinghuan, glanced at Gu Wang as if there was nothing, and only when he saw He Qinghuan frown, he withdrew his gaze.

"In a few days, there will be a business reception, you will go with me."

"It seems to be hosted by the father of the classmate next to you."

Going upstairs, Gu Wang repeatedly emphasized that he was going back to the guest room to sleep, and he was just waiting in He Qinghuan's room.

He Qinghuan did not respond positively, but instead asked about something else.

"You didn't tell me."

Gu Wang was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"The party thing."

Gu Wang, "..."

He didn't know that Old Gu would invite the He family, nor did he expect He Zhiyan to go, and he didn't expect He Zhiyan to bring He Qinghuan with him. Gu Wang didn't even think about these places.

Moreover, even if He Qinghuan did not go, Gu Wang would not tell He Qinghuan that he was going to the reception.

After all, other people are going to the reception, he is going to "blind date".

If He Qinghuan knew, Gu Wang's eyes flashed, the other party would probably blow up the venue.

Looking back, Gu Wang still had to find time to talk to Old Gu, so I don't need to see Uncle Li's son.

Gu Wang didn't dare to think about the scene of the three people meeting that day.

Even more dare not to think about what He Qinghuan would do.

The boy was stunned in front of his face, He Qinghuan leaned over, and when he was about to get closer, Gu Wang returned to his senses and was startled, "What's the matter?"

He Qinghuan smiled, "What are you thinking, how do you want to lie?"

"..."

Gu Wang dropped his schoolbag on the ground, preemptively, "Oh."

"..."

The carpet was very soft and half of the room was paved. Gu Wang was familiar with all of the room, turned on the projector, leaned against the end of the bed, and ignored He Qinghuan.

He knew how sensitive He Qinghuan was, and the more he said, the easier it was for He Qinghuan to detect it.

So don't say anything.

As long as it was about Gu Wang, He Qinghuan could easily and quickly notice it.

Just like now.

Gu Wang doesn't lie very much, at least in He Qinghuan's opinion.

The expression and tone are very obvious.

But Gu Wang didn't want to say that He Qinghuan didn't have to know now, he would always know, and he could settle accounts afterwards.

He Qinghuan's eyes lit up a few times, which was good.

Let Gu Wang take a bath first, and then He Qinghuan. The bathroom was enveloped in mist, and the smell of shower gel remained in the air. He Qinghuan's hair was dripping with water, and he tapped his fingers on the table a few times.

Two glasses, one is He Qinghuan himself, the other is specially prepared for Gu Wang.

Gu Wang's toothbrush was sky blue. He Qinghuan paused between the two cups with his fingertips, and then picked up the cup with the blue toothbrush without hesitation.

"I want to wash my hands."

He Qinghuan opened the door, and the heat hit Gu Wang's face directly, Gu Wang slapped his hand, and his reaction was slow to see the cup in He Qinghuan's hand.

Although they are all glasses, He Qinghuan's is square, and Gu Wang's is round.

After a brief surprise, Gu Wang pointed to the cup, "This is mine."

He Qinghuan ignored him, spit out the foam in his mouth, cleaned the cup, put it back, "You useless your toothbrush."

Gu Wang, "???"

What does this have to do with using or not using a toothbrush?

"Get out of the way." Gu Wang was speechless at He Qinghuan's rogue behavior, pushed him away, turned on the faucet, and washed his hands.

There is a warm light in the bathroom, and the temperature is higher than that of the air conditioner outside.

He Qinghuan's clothes worn by Gu Wang were not as tall as He Qinghuan, and thinner than He Qinghuan. The long-sleeved T-shirt worn on him was a size bigger.

The sleeves are a bit long and get wet.

From behind Gu Wang, He Qinghuan hugged him directly, slowly helping him to roll his sleeves, with a gentle expression.

Gu Wang froze.

He leaned back against He Qinghuan's chest, and in front of him was the washstand, and there was no place to hide.

This time, there is no way to hide.

He Qinghuan helped Gu Wang turn off the water, turned the person around, and turned towards him.

Seeing the boy's collar crooked again, he helped him pull it a bit, but when his fingertips swept across the collarbone, he gently scratched it. Gu Wang couldn't help but shrink back and was held by He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan moved his hand down from Gu Wang's wrist, squeezed Gu Wang's finger, and led him to put it on his forehead, "There is no fever anymore."

When Gu Wang retracted his hand again, He Qinghuan did not pull him.

He Qinghuan's eyes were dark and gloomy, Gu Wang's throat was dry, and he couldn't help swallowing. When he was about to speak, he was pinched at the waist and dragged up. Before he could struggle, he was placed on the washstand.

Is wet.

The mirror and the table are all wet.

Gu Wang was ashamed and anxious, thinking about it, was pushed back by He Qinghuan, and leaned back against the mirror.

In a panic, Gu Wang reminded He Qinghuan and shouted, "I'm still young."

With no effort under his feet, He Qinghuan stood between his legs, Gu Wang was like the fish on the chopping board now.

He Qinghuan let out a soft "um".

"I know," He Qinghuan said, "I'll wait for you to grow up."

The boy's eyes were soft and clean, and Gu Wang looked at him, believing in a ghostly manner.

The next second when Gu Wang relaxed his vigilance, his chin was lifted, and the light on the top of his head caught the eye, the shadow was then covered, and his breath was taken away.

The author has something to say: Naiwang: I'm still young

He Gou: Actually, I can

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