Gu Wang held his breath, but his trembling eyelashes betrayed him.

He Qinghuan's hand was gently placed on Gu Wang's eyelids, and a little black stuck in his eyelashes. He easily pulled the tips of his fingers, but he didn't let go of Gu Wang immediately.

Gu Wang blinked, feeling that the things stuck in his eyes were gone, and he wanted to run away immediately.

Gu Wang's face was very small. He Qinghuan held one side of his face with one hand, his eyes darkened, and the tips of the two people's noses were almost colliding together.

"Are you afraid of me?" He Qinghuan said slowly, in a statement tone.

Too many people are afraid of He Qinghuan. He Qinghuan has seen many eyes that are similar to fear and awe. No matter how well Gu Wang hides it, no matter how short the fear stays in his eyes, He Qinghuan can capture it very quickly.

What's more, it's the mood of looking forward to it.

Gu Wang still had water droplets on his face, his eyelashes were wet, and his whole face was spotless. He tried to open his face but was stopped by He Qinghuan.

Is it over? Gu Wang frowned.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes slightly, his voice soft and imperceptible danger, "Look at me, you can't be afraid of me."

He let go of Gu Wang and went out first.

Stay behind.

Gu Wang looked at himself in the mirror. The end of his eyes had just been pressed by He Qinghuan with a warning, and now it was red. Gu Wang rubbed his face and took away the signs that were gradually showing. He was too lazy to think about it.

He Qinghuan guessed correctly, but he was just afraid of him.

It was because Gu Wang did not belong to this book that he knew all the plot in advance, and he was also the one who knew best how terrible He Qinghuan was.

He Qinghuan's mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to him, and she was an only daughter. Everything from his mother's family was inherited by He Qinghuan. The relatives there were relatively clean, so the He family was unbearable. He Zhiyan had a illegitimate child before marriage. Since He Qinghuan's mother passed away, although he refused to remarry, the women around him were almost changed every day and seeds were sown everywhere.

The species born are all kinds of strange and have all kinds of personalities. He Zhiyan allows them to enter, but they don’t have a household registration. He Zhiyan gives them rich clothes and food, but he cannot think of things that do not belong to them.

For example, the identity of the head of the He family.

But there are still brainless people. Several boys agreed that as long as He Qinghuan dies, there will be no heirs. The He family will be theirs.

They pushed He Qinghuan down the stairs, but He Qinghuan was desperate and stayed in the hospital for three months.

On the day he returned from the hospital, He Qinghuan slowly walked to the boy who was about his age who was surrounded by everyone in the living room. Before he could react, he was unprepared to drag the person directly to the lakeside of the yard.

The lake water is sparkling, and a layer of silver light ripples under the winter sun.

He Qinghuan pressed the boy's head into the lake, and when the boy was almost suffocating, he could show his head and have a chance to breathe. In the next second, he pressed it hard again.

The lake water was shocked and turbulent.

He Qinghuan's expression was cold and he didn't see too obvious hostility, but it was just so calm that everyone standing at the door behind him became even more frightened.

That was also the one who grew up with him.

Their neighbor, He Qinghuan's youngest Yue Feng, lay on the wall and said lazyly, "Just kill me directly, Ah Huan is still soft-hearted."

He Qinghuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, raised the person under his hands from the water, threw it on the ground, and chuckled, "No hurry, the day is long."

Yue Feng was stunned and then said "tsk".

At that time, they were all fifteen years old.

The author has detailed and brief descriptions of He Qinghuan's methods of treating these people in the book, and many people impressed Gu Wang. He Qinghuan's vengeance and danger are even more than the male protagonist.

He took a tissue and wiped his face dry, and simply didn't think about why He Qinghuan changed his attitude. As long as it was not annoying, it was not a bad thing.

He went out of the bathroom, and Wenting immediately looked at him, "Look, come quickly, it's all you need!"

Gu Wang sat down in front of the background cloth. The uncle quickly took a few photos. Zeng Xiao immediately chased after him, "Uncle, can you print two more photos of him?"

Gu Wang, "..."

The uncle laughed twice, "Why do you want to print two more pictures? This can't be eaten as a meal."

Zeng Xiao was quick-mouthed, "Yes! It can be eaten as a meal!"

There are four photos for each person, and the uncle can understand that he doesn't want to print more.

Anyway, I don’t know if she got what she wanted, so she always jumped back all the way when she went back to the classroom.

Because the holiday is about to start, the pass is implemented very quickly. In the morning, the class monitors of each class will go to get the photos in the afternoon.

Li Shuya tagged the delegation secretary Wenting in the group and asked her to go to the logistics department to get photos and passes, and asked everyone to post photos, so that they could go to and exit the school with their licenses in the future.

Wenting had just typed out and received two words when she saw He Qinghuan's avatar jump out. The person who almost never bubbling in the group replied OK.

Wenting:...Isn't this the one I'm a little bit?

He Qinghuan left, Gu Wang lay on the table to play with writing. As soon as he left, Gu Wang rolled his eyes.

Song Zhiyan jumped out from behind and sat in front of Gu Wang. It was now the afternoon break. Gu Wang liked to play basketball at the table, and usually he was in the playground at this time.

Song Zhiyan was mysterious and asked in a low voice, "Do you know why we need to apply for a pass?"

Gu Wang straightened his waist, stood his chin, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say it's for safety or something?"

They are basically day students in high school, and there is a residential building that only students who come to study far away from home or from other places live.

"It's almost the same," Song Zhiyan nodded, "But do you want to know why it's for our safety?"

Gu Wang looked at Song Zhiyan, and Song Zhiyan looked at Gu Wang and was silent for a moment.

After asking, Song Zhiyan felt that this question was very idiot. Why did the school want to do their safety? Song Zhiyan cleared his throat and whispered, "Skip the question before. Shen Zhao heard from their class leader that it seemed that because the group of buddies from No. 3 Middle School nearby pretended to be from our school, came in to pick up girls, and was caught by Lao Ma." Lao Ma was their academic affairs director.

Gu Wang, "...Why do you have to go to other people's school to find girls?" Gu Wang felt that the word "sucking" was not good, so he changed his opinion halfway.

Song Zhiyan snorted, "There are no girls in No. 3 Middle School. There are so many boys. They are not good at cultural courses, but sports and art are among the top in our city. There are many rich people in their school, and they are all young masters. We can't compare. They come in and take a look."

Gu Wang looked at him, "You are quite rich, too."

Song Zhiyan couldn't help laughing twice, "It's okay."

After he said that, he probably thought of something, and his expression suddenly became depressed, "What's the use of having money? She doesn't like money."

Meng Ou mentioned by Song Zhiyan.

Gu Wang pondered for a while and comforted softly, "If you study hard, she will always understand your intentions."

Song Zhiyan, "I hope."

The logistics department has visited many squad leaders, and He Qinghuan never appears in such an occasion. As soon as he comes in, everyone's eyes look at him.

There is no reason why so many people like him. They are good-looking, rich, and never bully others with their power and politeness. There is no more perfect person in the world than He Qinghuan.

Several teachers sent them passes and photos. When they arrived at He Qinghuan's class, they were a female teacher, and they smiled brighter than other classes.

"This is from your class. Please count and see if there is any bad one?"

"Teacher, our class still has two passes." A boy from behind raised his hand silently.

The female teacher said concisely, "Take it yourself."

Boy, "…oh." I was sad but I wouldn't say it.

He Qinghuan counted the pass number and was fine. When he flipped through the photos, he paused for a while and looked up at the teacher, "The photo is missing from a classmate."

Xia Qing was stunned and asked, "Look at which classmate belongs to? They are still printing."

He Qinghuan lowered his head, casually looked through the photos in his hand, and thoughtfully said, "It should be... Gu Wang's classmate."

Xia Qing nodded and ran to the place where the photos were being printed. "The photos of Gu Wang from Class 2 of the Third Year were leaked and there was no print."

"I remember printing it."

"No printing, their squad leader saw it, he was the only one who didn't."

"No, I have an impression of that boy, I'm always pretty."

"If there is no printing, there is no printing. Teacher Zhang, why are you so stubborn?"

“…”

He Qinghuan ignored the noise there. He spread his palms and Gu Wang's photo was wrapped in simple transparent paper. The blue background cloth behind him made Gu Wang look whiter.

The boy smiled slightly, and a faint redness could be seen in his eyes. When he smiled, his light amber eyes were bright, and his eyelashes as thick as crow feathers outlined the delicate eye shape.

It is so clean that it makes people unable to bear to be blasphemous.

it's beautiful.

Xia Qing quickly came with Gu Wang's photo. He Qinghuan put the photo in his hand in his pocket, took the photo of it with many printed photos, and smiled and said thank you.
Chapter completed!