Chapter 17
"Aren't you leaving?" He Qinghuan turned his head and looked at Yang Le, his emotions not showing.
Yang Le was shocked and immediately jumped up with his schoolbag in his arms, "Let's go now!" The squad leader was unkind and had been a deskmate for a year. He said that he would let himself go if he left, but he didn't dare to say anything, and soon finished packing his things.
Gu Wang looked at the empty desk and was speechless for a moment. He didn't understand what He Qinghuan meant.
Forget it, He Qinghuan doesn't go to the teacher and goes by himself.
He raised his foot and was about to leave, but He Qinghuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, smiling, "Hello, new deskmate."
Song Zhiyan looked at Gu Wang, who was obviously returning home in a bad mood with a dark face, and asked what was wrong.
"It's okay." Gu Wang said in a tough tone, and began to pack his things. He was so angry that he stuffed the book into his schoolbag. He was too moved, and everyone in front, back and left and right looked at this side.
"You didn't go to find a teacher?" Song Zhiyan asked.
Gu Wang was depressed, "The teacher would not agree."
Last time, Gu Wang expressed his wish in person and was unwilling to be tied to He Qinghuan. This time he became a deskmate, especially when He Qinghuan seemed to have no intention of not accepting it. Gu Wang was unwilling to be willing, it was useless.
Maybe his progress this time gave Li Shuya great hope, and he believed that being a deskmate with He Qinghuan would better help him study.
Gu Wang felt desperately that he seemed to be one step closer to death.
Song Zhiyan helped Gu Wang pack up his things, and said, "Then I hope you don't repeat the same mistakes. I think He Qinghuan is not simple."
Gu Wang was a little surprised, "How did you see it?"
"A man's intuition feels like he is hiding very deeply." Song Zhiyan looked at He Qinghuan twice. The latter was slowly flipping the book, and he was still in place and didn't need to move it.
Gu Wang nodded and echoed, "I think so."
In the plot in the book, although He Qinghuan acts calmly, he seems to have nothing to do with anyone, because of his family background, people who are pleased with openly and secretly are like crucian carp people.
But He Qinghuan is actually a very ruthless person, and he is cold at heart. Gu Wang seems to have never seen anyone in the book who has come into He Qinghuan's heart, and no one has ever received He Qinghuan's special treatment.
On the contrary, all those who provoke him will have a very bad ending, either they will not die well or be poor.
Gu Wang could only say that he was good at studying and could barely pass the social skills, but compared with He Qinghuan, who came from a noble family, he was really a witch. He Qinghuan was unfathomable and was not someone he could afford to provoke.
Yang Le's seat was inside. If Gu Wang wanted to go in, He Qinghuan had to make way for Gu Wang to pass by. In order to reduce communication with He Qinghuan, Gu Wang handed all the books to his back desk and helped him put them on the table.
Gu Wang finished tidying up everything, took a deep breath, walked to He Qinghuan, and whispered, "I want to go in."
He Qinghuan raised his eyes, glanced at Gu Wang with beautiful and cold eyes a few times, then stretched out his legs, leaving a narrow corridor for Gu Wang.
Gu Wang was about to wipe He Qinghuan's body.
The thin and transparent fabrics in summer rubbed against each other. It was only a few seconds, but Gu Wang felt that the second was as long as the year. Who knew whether He Qinghuan would cut his leg.
He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang quickly rushing over, and then moved to the side after sitting down, with his eyes down and his emotions not showing.
Behind Gu Wang was a girl named Zeng Xiao. She patted Gu Wang on the shoulder and said excitedly, "Hello, Gu Wang!"
The girl kept a standard mushroom head, and her plain face was not ill of being malicious towards Gu Wang. Gu Wang said hello half a beat.
He had no impression of this girl and had no formality in the book. Maybe it was because of the butterfly effect. Gu Wang would not be a deskmate with He Qinghuan.
Gu Wang realized this and immediately petrified it on the spot, so he had to work for so long to stop being involved with He Qinghuan and Jiang Chi, but the result was the opposite.
He Qinghuan saw Gu Wang's expression of indifference, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, covering his gloomy eyes.
Because he had to prepare for the National Day program, the intersection between Gu Wang and Meng Ou became more obvious, and Song Zhiyan could also enjoy Gu Wang's glory and run behind the two of them all day long.
Meng Ou and Gu Wang were rehearsing. He and Chen Zhao were carrying milk tea in the corridor outside the classroom, and then they opened up a hand to memorize the Chinese textbook. This was the task Gu Wang had assigned them.
On the evening of National Day, I will go to the auditorium.
He Qinghuan is not surprised. He is the host of such large-scale events every year, but his partners are changed every year.
Gu Wang had to go back to the classroom and go to the auditorium with the classmate after putting on makeup and changing clothes in the backstage.
Gu Wang frowned and endured several girls smearing on his face. When he saw Meng Ou coming with a lipstick, he hurriedly stepped back, "Why do you still need to apply lipstick?"
Meng Ou's makeup was bright and she wore a red strapless gauze skirt. She hung her eyes and said to several girls around her, "Press and look."
Gu Wang, "..."
Girls will naturally become brighter when they put on makeup. Gu Wang will be too light if they are plain and faced. When the stage light hits their faces, they will look pale and have no complexion.
"Put it." Meng Ou said.
Gu Wang pretended not to hear.
Meng Ou grabbed his hair and said, "Hurry up, suck it."
Gu Wang sipped a few perfunctorily.
Meng Ou smiled and patted Gu Wang on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go back to the classroom."
Gu Wang stood up, Meng Ou grabbed him again, "Wait, let's take a photo together to keep it as a souvenir."
Meng Ou leaned on Gu Wang's shoulder, showed a standard smile, and clicked a few times. When she looked down, she said to herself, "Why are you a boy better than a girl? Look at your eyelashes, your white makeup is obviously very light."
Gu Wang lifted the curtain dragged on the ground. When Meng Ou went down the steps, Gu Wang followed behind and bent down her skirt a little, and when he straightened his waist, he ran into Li Shuya head-on.
Li Shuya hadn't recognized her at first, but Gu Wang was pretty and had become more and more obedient recently. She is now wearing a loose white shirt with a casual neckline. The broken hair that usually wears on her forehead has been tucked behind her head.
In order to make him look more mature, Meng Ou also clamped his eyebrows. He used eyeliner to deepen the root of his eyelashes. After shading, Gu Wang's eyebrows and eyes looked a little sharp, but based on other facial features, the sharpness was weakened. Gu Wang was between a teenager and a young man, with a handsome face.
Not too young or too worldly.
Li Shuya was stunned for a moment, then joked, "Which handsome guy is this?"
Gu Wang smiled embarrassedly.
Li Shuya saw that Gu Wang was shy and waved her hand, "Go back quickly and come down with everyone when the broadcast is notified."
Gu Wang and Meng Ou took two steps, and Li Shuya called him again, "Gu Wang, remember to tell He Qinghuan not to forget to bring the host manuscript."
Gu Wang was stunned, "Okay."
On the way back to the classroom, Meng Ou posted the photo he had just had with Gu Wang on his Moments and wrote [Successfully won the handsome one/love/love]
This is the first time Meng Ou has released a photo of the two in public since the two rehearsed for so long.
Gu Wang and Meng Ou have many common friends. Meng Ou asked Gu Wang to like him. After Gu Wang clicked, he could see all the comments from those common friends.
[Is this... public?]
[My goddess is gone!]
[Oh my god, is this Gu Wang? My mother's eyes are pure and lustful, and she loves them.]
[Looking forward to the goddess' show, come on goddess!]
[Wow, can we ask for wedding candies?]
[The two of them are inexplicably matched with each other, the cold and beautiful lady v turns back to the prodigal little dog!]
When Gu Wang saw the "returning prodigal puppy", "..."
Meng Ou put one hand on Gu Wang's shoulder, "Let her sister lean on her, her feet hurt."
Gu Wang glanced at her shoes, "You chose such high heels..."
"You don't understand, the higher the heel, the more stylish it is." Meng Ou himself has 168, and wearing seven or eight centimeter high heels, it looks not much worse than Gu Wang.
Gu Wang was speechless, but he still tried to hold Meng Ou a little while going upstairs.
Meng Ou blinked her eyes. She liked Gu Wang quite a lot. Of course, she was not like a man and a woman. Just like her sister treats her younger brother, Gu Wang's details did not look like a high school student at all, and she could think about others everywhere. Sometimes she was very gentlemanly. Several of Meng Ou's sisters were already asking about the type Gu Wang liked.
Meng Ou thought about it and said that Gu Wang liked the type of He Qinghuan, and no one immediately said anything.
Meng Ou felt that Gu Wang probably didn't like He Qinghuan, and girls had a very accurate intuition in this regard.
The two of them walked into the classroom side by side. As soon as they stepped into the classroom, they were clamoring to overturn the ceiling. These were all attracted by Meng Ou’s circle of friends.
Meng Ou cleared her throat and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
However, what surprised everyone even more was Gu Wang. Gu Wang has been very low-key for a while and has not caused trouble every day, wearing school uniforms every day. Today, this outfit makes people shine. It is really just like the person said. Gu Wang's eyes were very clean and without any impurities. After Meng Ou's deliberate decoration, it added a bit of temptation.
When he looks at you, your heartbeat will involuntarily accelerate, and your eyes are like a clean ocean, deep and intoxicating.
The back door was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Wang looked over there, it was He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan is the host tonight and has to wear formal clothes. On weekdays, everyone is wearing school uniforms and can't notice the difference. However, when He Qinghuan put on a suit, he was out of place with the still young people in the class.
He Qinghuan's eyes were cold and imposing. Perhaps because of the heat, he unbuttoned his shirt inside and the suit outside was not buttoned. He lazily glanced at the people in the classroom, and was stunned when he saw Gu Wang in front.
Gu Wang didn't think too much, he looked at his seat and estimated the distance. He should be able to return to his seat before He Qinghuan. God knows that he has to get close to He Qinghuan when he goes out every day, and his hair is about to stand up every time.
But He Qinghuan reacted faster than him and his legs were longer than him. He saw through Gu Wang's thoughts. Gu Wang was one step away, and He Qinghuan had already sat down.
Gu Wang, "..."
He leaned against the chair, his hair was wet, probably because he was touched when he was washing his hands in the bathroom. He Qinghuan put one hand on the table, his eyebrows drooping, and he was in a state of being unable to speak without looking at him.
Chapter completed!