All the lights on the stage were on, Gu Wang's face completely entered everyone's sight, Meng Ou was held in his arms, and the two of them held hands together.

At the agitation of music, Gu Wang hugged Meng Ou's waist and swung his people in the air for a few rounds. Meng Ou's long hair swept across Gu Wang's neck. Gu Wang was tickled and couldn't help laughing.

With this smile, the girls below were shouting that they were about to faint.

Even Chen Zhao, who grew up with Gu Wang, had never seen Gu Wang look so confident and dazzling. He ran to the first row, holding a garland he got from somewhere on his head, screaming like crazy.

In the last half minute, Gu Wang was alone on the stage, and Meng Ou slowly retreated behind the scenes.

The music became extremely slow, but under the quiet tune, one could feel a deeper hidden wave surging, and the lights became dim, and only the boy could be seen alone on the stage.

This is the home court that belongs to Gu Wang alone.

Gu Wang's white shirt was lifted up because of the larger movements, revealing his thin but fair waist, and there was a burst of shouting below.

Gu Wang himself seemed to feel it. He pulled his clothes down while the music was temporarily suspended, but the collar was tilted to one shoulder and the collarbone was completely exposed. Gu Wang was thin and even a shadow formed in the deep collarbone.

After the first half, He Qinghuan sat in the judges' seat, leaning lazily on the chair, and his hair was scattered casually on his forehead. When his eyes fell on Gu Wang's waist, he raised his eyebrows, but the corners of his lips were slightly pressed down.

He was right in front of Gu Wang, but Gu Wang didn't see him.

He Qinghuan turned his head and looked at the bouquet of flowers placed aside. Li Shuya was very concerned about the students. Even if this flower was based on He Qinghuan's level of vision, it was pretty good.

The rose blooming just in time was beautiful and beautiful, and the leaves of Eucalyptus were green and vivid. He Qinghuan reached out and pulled down a rose petal. The petals were smooth and had a good touch. I don’t know what I thought of, He Qinghuan laughed softly.

Then, the petals were shattered on the fingertips, and the flower juice dyed his fingers colder and whiter.

But He Qinghuan's eyes were calm. He watched the boy on the stage breathe slightly, bent down after the music ended and went down.

During this period, Gu Wang still didn't look at He Qinghuan.

The last few students' program was finished, and there was also the teacher's. This time it was probably a program made by a younger teacher. A group of middle-aged men with big belly were dancing rabbit dances with the usual stern female teachers. Although they were not skilled in the movements, the students were very supportive and sang together with the music.

Gu Wang was in the backstage and drank two sips of water. Someone kept coming to ask for WeChat. Gu Wang felt helpless. When he didn't enter the book, he was also a handsome boy, but his appearance was definitely not as outstanding as the original body. There were girls who would ask for contact information, but they rarely, but they were not like the original body, and they were endless.

But every girl looks cautious when she comes to Gu Wang. Gu Wang is not very good at rejecting people. When those girls hesitate, they even say that they just add a contact information and have no other meaning.

It was not until the awards were held outside that Gu Wang was cleared.

Meng Ou stood aside with her arms in her arms and smiled, "I am a freshman representative in my first year of high school. After the opening ceremony, I was surrounded and added to WeChat. Now I am much better."

Gu Wang blinked, "Why?"

Meng Ou, “Because WeChat is full.”

Gu Wang, "..."

Seeing Gu Wang's speechless look, Meng Ou couldn't help laughing. After listening to the movement outside for a while, she said, "I'm pursuing the ranking, let's go."

Gu Wang put down the water and stood up.

As soon as he walked over, a girl came over and said to Gu Wang with great excitement, "Look, I just saw them sorting out the scoring table. Your class has the first prize!"

Gu Wangwei was surprised, "Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

Gu Wang was about to say thank you, but he came to their class outside. The female host's voice was very gentle. The moment he finished reading, a deafening scream sounded from below, and a boy was blowing a whistle.

The light hit Gu Wang and Meng Ou's faces. When Gu Wang bent down to help Meng Ou tidy up the hem of the skirt, there was another exclamation below. Meng Ou took the certificate, but the ink on it had not even dried yet.

Gu Wang turned his head and listened to the host's words. Two people walked up from the audience. Meng Ou winked at him. Gu Wang looked at the steps to the right in confusion, but the first thing he saw was Song Zhiyan.

Song Zhiyan was holding a bouquet of pink roses. He was wearing a school uniform with a slutty look before, but now the zipper is tied properly. Gu Wang suspected that he was here to propose.

Song Zhiyan passed by Gu Wang without looking sideways, stuffing the flowers into Meng Ou's arms. Meng Ou smiled brightly, "Thank you, but I like red roses even more."

Song Zhiyan is tough, "Oh."

Gu Wang, "..."

The aisle and the steps were hidden in the darkness without light. Gu Wang saw He Qinghuan's figure becoming clearer inch from the darkness.

His eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his eyes slowly fell on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang immediately made an alarm and his scalp was numb. He had a bad premonition.

Especially when I saw the bouquet of champagne roses in He Qinghuan's arms.

He Qinghuan stood in front of Gu Wang and handed the flower to Gu Wang. Gu Wang pursed his lips and reached out to take it. His fingertips touched He Qinghuan for a brief moment. Gu Wang hugged the flower like an electric shock and shrank back.

He Qinghuan stood beside Gu Wang. It was so pleasing to the eye. The teacher below took several photos to say it was OK.

Even though He Qinghuan represented the class and gave Gu Wang flowers, Gu Wang didn't think much about it. He Qinghuan didn't show any special appearance at that time.

Gu Wang buried his face in the flower in the backstage, reached out and touched it for a while, Meng Ou's voice suddenly rang behind him, "What are you doing when you look at me?"

Gu Wang's face was still calm, "The flowers are beautiful."

In fact, he wanted to see if He Qinghuan hid a knife inside.

Meng Ou looked at the flower and teased, "Look at it, can He Qinghuan regret it?"

Gu Wang didn't react for a moment, "What do you regret?"

"You don't like him anymore," Meng Ou snorted coldly, "It's all people. When you treat him well, he turns a blind eye. If you don't want him, he sticks it up again, making it seem like you are the unfaithful man."

Gu Wang smiled, "I don't care what He Qinghuan thinks."

"Gu Wang," Meng Ou called him, with a serious expression and a serious tone, "I think you are not bad, so I kindly remind you, the farther away from He Qinghuan, the better. He is different from us."

Gu Wang was stunned. He didn't expect Meng Ou to tell him this, and he didn't expect Meng Ou to think that He Qinghuan was not simple. She always admired He Qinghuan in the book.

But I just stopped appreciating. Meng Ou had never had any relationships other than ordinary friends with He Qinghuan.

Meng Ou frowned, "I don't know much about the specifics either. Anyway, just stay away from him."

Gu Wang nodded. Meng Ou really treated him as a friend if he could tell him this.

After the party, he went home directly. Gu Wang held the bouquet of flowers and felt uncomfortable all over, but he could not throw them in front of the people in the school. He wanted to take them to the League Secretary to decorate the classroom.

Wenting winked at him, "It's enough for us to have a certificate. This is what Teacher Li rewarded you and Meng Ou."

Gu Wang decided to take it outside the school to throw it away.

But as soon as he left the school gate, Gu Dazhi drove a domineering Land Rover in front of him. He helped Gu Wang open the car door. Seeing his son holding a bouquet of flowers with a dark face, he immediately smiled, "Oh, who gave my son the flowers?"

Gu Wang learned about his original willfulness by 10% and threw the flowers into the back seat, "Teacher gave them."

Gu Dazhi looked at Gu Wang and said in surprise, "Have you put on makeup?"

Gu Wang's eyes were drawn with eyeliner, and Gu Wang raised his hand and wiped it, "I'm performing a show tonight's National Day party."

"Then are you performing a train or a tantrum?" Gu Dazhi said while turning the steering wheel.

Gu Wang leaned on the back of the chair and muttered something. Gu Dazhi wanted to ask again. Seeing Gu Wang tilting his head and about to fall asleep, Gu Dazhi felt ache in his heart.

Gu Wang learned until three in the morning every day and said that he didn't feel sorry for him. He wanted to say that he would be a prodigal son several times, but he was scolded by Gu Wang's mother.

Gu Wang was actually not asleep. He was just too nervous during the day and now he felt very tired when he relaxed.

He Qinghuan made him unable to understand and felt unsure.

He vaguely felt something different, but he couldn't tell what the specific part was different, and the plot in the book did not seem to have changed much.

He Qinghuan did not interfere much in the ending of the original body. It was all caused by Jiang Chi, because he stuck with He Qinghuan all day, which led to Jiang Chi being angry and angry, and then hatred.

It seems that there is no difference now, but before, the original body took the initiative to stick to He Qinghuan, but now Gu Wang passively got so close to He Qinghuan.

The fragrance of roses in the back seat spreads in the carriage. Gu Wang was so dizzy that he actually fell asleep.

The villa is brightly lit, laughter and joy in the huge living room, and the exquisite and dazzling chandeliers illuminate the watch necklaces on everyone's bodies.

The iron fence slowly opened, and a black Bentley slowly drove in. The headlights flashed across everyone's face, and all kinds of emotions flashed in their eyes, and then they quickly calmed down.

The aunt opened the door and He Qinghuan, wearing school uniform, walked in slowly.

His eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he casually swept across the faces of the people in the living room, then curled the corners of his lips and whispered, "Good evening."

A little boy of four or five years old looked around and hid in the arms of the beautiful young woman next to him.

He Qinghuan's eyes were faint, and he went upstairs with his schoolbag on his back and returned to his room. As soon as he put down his schoolbag, he rang. He glanced at the caller, answered, and sat leisurely on the sofa.

"Ah Huan, is Gu Wang the same class as you?" The boy over there was particularly excited.

The boy's name is Yue Feng. He is in high school in the capital and is a childhood friend with He Qinghuan. However, the atmosphere in his family is better than that of He Qinghuan. His parents have a harmonious relationship and a good relationship with brothers and sisters. Yue Feng is the youngest and has been favored since childhood.

He Qinghuan asked casually, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yue Feng was even more excited when he heard He Qinghuan's answer. He screamed a few times before saying, "Hurry, hurry up, push him on WeChat! I saw his dancing video on the school Internet. It took a lot of effort to find out that he is from your school. I like his one, which is both good and beautiful!"

Beautiful and beautiful?

Very well-behaved and beautiful.

Yue Feng was still excitedly praising Gu Wang on the other end of the phone for how beautiful Gu Wang looked, how thin his waist was, so he was so beautiful.

He Qinghuan's fingertips shaved on the leather sofa. Thinking of Gu Wang's eyelashes trembling and nervous under his body, a slight smile appeared in his eyes. He interrupted Yue Feng's words.

"He has someone he likes."

Yue Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and he was stunned, "Who?"

He Qinghuan's eyes fell on the desk lamp, his voice faded, "I."
Chapter completed!