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Chapter 46(1/2)

Song Zhiyan came back from the bathroom, and there was a distance between him, but he could also see clearly what the two of them were doing now. In order not to be a light bulb, he thrust his mind and flicked into the classroom through the back door.

Li Shuya just finished writing on the blackboard and turned around and saw Song Zhiyan at the back door.

Song Zhiyan, “…”

Li Shuya waved her hand and said, "I will stand up for the next class."

Stop by standing.

Song Zhiyan leaned against the wall of the back door, looking aggrieved. He turned his head and saw Meng Ou coming from the bathroom with a white face covering her stomach. When she walked in the back door, she swayed for a moment. Song Zhiyan's heart jumped and reached out to support her and asked what was wrong.

Meng Ou said lightly, "Dysmenorrhea."

Song Zhiyan blinked, "Which sutra is painful?"

Meng Ou, "..." She shook Song Zhiyan's hand away and entered the classroom.

Song Zhiyan, who was confused, decided to ask Gu Wang for advice. He squatted and walked away, and only stood up when he touched Gu Wang.

Gu Wang and He Qinghuan were no longer in the same position as before. The two kept a little distance and didn't say anything. Gu Wang saw Song Zhiyan touching him and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

"..." Song Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then said, "It seems that I was coming in the wrong way?"

Gu Wang, "..."

Song Zhiyan also felt that the atmosphere had fallen into a confusing silence since he said this, but he had not forgotten the purpose of coming here. He lowered his voice, "Sister Ou said she had dysmenorrhea, what should I do?"

Gu Wang had never had a boyfriend, and of course he had never had a girlfriend. He only saw girls complaining about dysmenorrhea online or occasionally girls in the class fainted from pain or even asked for leave to come to school.

It should be very painful.

Gu Wang followed the information he had browsed online and said unsurely, "Drink more hot water?"

Song Zhiyan's face collapsed.

"Or brown sugar water? You can buy a packet of red dates at the convenience store, maybe it's OK."

"Then I'll go buy it later." From the location of Song Zhiyan's station, you can just see Meng Ou in the classroom. The girl was lying on the table, covering her belly, looking very uncomfortable.

Song Zhiyan, who was harshly nervous, also felt pain.

He finally knew why He Qinghuan helped Gu Wangtie so carefully and would not care about helping Gu Wang block the stick. Song Zhiyan thought He Qinghuan was stunned last night, and he could solve Du Zhou before getting involved with others. Song Zhiyan asked himself, if Meng Ou was being beaten, could he solve his own affairs first and then help, and the answer was no.

He Qinghuan gently pinched Gu Wang's little finger in the place where Song Zhiyan couldn't see, "I know so much."

It was obviously a tone of praise, but Gu Wang felt a chill inexplicably.

A familiar suffocation clenched the heart.

He failed to break away from He Qinghuan's hand, and could only whisper helplessly, "I watched it online."

Gu Wang didn't hear He Qinghuan's response. He turned his head to look at He Qinghuan. The morning sun just came out, and the light of light fell on He Qinghuan's face, and he was full of light.

He Qinghuan likes to pull the zipper to the top when wearing school uniform. The collar blocks his chin and looks abstinent for no reason. His eyebrows and eyes are cold, and the heat of the sun cannot infect him.

Gu Wang was a little confused. He thought that he should like He Qinghuan, just like playing games. Gu Wang knew that he was a person with a strong purpose. His unscrupulous behavior was not obvious. He didn't like to think about something for a long time.

Last night, He Qinghuan helped him block those few times, and Gu Wang knew that he was finished.

If he really wants to be together, Gu Wang lowered his eyes, he would not be afraid of Jiang Chi. Speaking of Jiang Chi, Gu Wang seemed to have never seen this person. Is the male protagonist in the book so unpresent?

Gu Wang has never been loved before. He has no family and friends on the surface. No one will give up his own interests or even hurt his own interests to protect Gu Wang.

Before, He Qinghuan felt that he was just teasing and joking about it. Gu Wang thought it was a game in their circle, and he saw a lot of things and was full of tricks.

Gu Wang also found it very funny, why didn’t He Qinghuan like the warm and bright original body before? He wanted to like the current self who is indifferent and slow to warm up.

Anyway, at the end of the book, the original body was also with He Qinghuan. If it is unavoidable, then he hopes that he will not be too miserable.

But he didn't want to be with He Qinghuan after experiencing the tragedy. Gu Wang didn't understand why He Qinghuan let his original body become like that.

Do the original family and friends think that the original body has passed away? In fact, the original body has always been by his side. Why?

Gu Wang was in a daze.

He Qinghuan looked at the tall sycamore trees outside the balcony of the corridor with a calm expression. Autumn was approaching, some of the leaves were lush and some were dyed golden.

He Qinghuan felt for the first time that tomorrow was a word worth looking forward to. Some thoughts and impulses appeared in his heart countless times recently, and he suppressed it again after seeing Gu Wang. But the more he suppressed it, the more it shouted.

On the morning of the sports meeting, the Sports Committee took a bag of antiperspirant belts from Li Shuya, and he wore them on his forehead. Everyone's color was different. Li Shuya bought them for them with his own money. First, to make the class a little different in the school, and second, this sports meeting was hot, and antiperspirant belts could at least absorb sweat.

The Sports Committee emphasized that everyone must wear it, especially when the opening ceremony is coming, so that all teachers and students in the school can see the style of their class!

Good official.

The Sports Commission sent it next to each other, looking at his own, with a red background and two white bars on the top and bottom.

He turned his head to look at Song Zhiyan. He had already put it on. It was okay, a little handsome, just so bright, golden, very eye-catching.

Gu Wang smiled so hard that he showed a row of teeth, which were as white as bone porcelain, and his eyes were bent, clean and beautiful.

He subconsciously went to see He Qinghuan again. His one was pure black. He was lowering his head, tied his hands behind his head, and his jawline was smooth and sharp.

Some people, just a single jawline, can make you think about his face.

He Qinghuan is not elastic and tight, he has to tie it himself, and he has tied it casually, leaned lazily against the wall of the windowsill, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were placed on the smear. He is cold and white, with a cold temperament. He usually wears school uniforms and smiles a little. You won’t think this person is difficult to get in touch, so He Qinghuan has a good reputation in school and has a high evaluation.

He Qinghuan is the host and student representative of the opening ceremony. He wants to speak, and he doesn't have to join the class. He is the only one in the class. He is wearing a white shirt. It is obviously clean and gentle white, but he just pressed down what he should be, which is so cold that it is unreasonable.

But today it was a little different. After wearing a black strap on his forehead, the sharpness suddenly rushed towards him, with a little arrogant and unrestrained.

Zeng Xiaona said behind, "Actually, I think the class monitor can still take the style of a school tyrant."

Her deskmate hit her, "The school tyrant should be looking at that."

Zeng Xiao sighed, "Looking at me a little bit lately, I don't look like..." She looked in the direction of Gu Wang, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Today, Li Shuya asked everyone to wear autumn uniforms. The autumn uniforms of their school are red in red, eye-catching. Few people are willing to wear them. This color is too picky, but because it meets the atmosphere of today's sports meet, Li Shuya made special requests.

Gu Wang leaned against the windowsill, his fingers were playing around the straps. The red school uniform made his face look very beautiful and ostentatious. Chen Zhao in the corridor said something. He laughed. His lazy spirit made Zeng Xiao die on the spot.

It’s not that Gu Wang thought about it, but that the original body really had such a dazzling face, so no matter what Gu Wang looked like, it looked good and had no sense of incongruity.

Chen Zhao lay on the windowsill, looked at Gu Wang's class and said slowly, "Your class is quite beautiful."

Gu Wang hasn't spoken yet.

Chen Zhao said again, "He Qinghuan alone accounts for half, you take up half, hahahahahahahahaha."

Gu Wang, "..."

Before he could call for a gathering outside, Yue Feng took it out from the back door of their classroom. He held two packed boxes and gave Chen Zhao a box, looked at Gu Wang, and gave the remaining box to Gu Wang.

Chen Zhao saw the things in the packaging box and his face collapsed, "I said I don't like kiwis, it's sour."

Before Gu Wang could react, Yue Feng reached out and snatched his hand and exchanged it with Chen Zhao, "Then you eat dragon fruit, it won't be sour."

Chen Zhao, "Okay."

Gu Wang, "..."

He really couldn't stand these two people anymore. Chen Zhao was pitifully stupid. Yue Feng was as sharp as a ghost. Gu Wang could not always look at Chen Zhao. He could control what he could, so he would naturally control what he could not control and could not interfere. Gu Wang was forced to control it, but the result could only be counterproductive.

Many tragedies in adolescence are caused by rebellion. If you don’t want me to do it, I have to do it. If you think I’m not right, I have to prove that I’m right. In fact, how come there are so many passionate and passionate feelings that last forever, all of them are caused by self-esteem.

In this kind of thing, Gu Wang had to admit that he was a little pessimistic and was not affected. He felt that since the people around him started dating.

In a sense, he is actually the same person as He Qinghuan.

Chen Zhao leaned against the wall and threw the cut dragon fruit into his mouth piece by piece. Yue Feng looked like an old father next to him, "Is it delicious? I peeled it with my own hands."

Chen Zhao was eating and speaking vaguely, "Only."

Gu Wang threw the belt aside, and the fruit given by Yue Feng was also put aside, and he didn't like to eat sour things.

Gu Dazhi asked him on WeChat if he wanted him to come and cheer?

Gu Wang was stunned, what oil should I add?

[Lao Gu: You run three thousand meters, I'll cheer you on.]

Gu Wang quickly said goodbye. This is not a fun parent-child sports meeting in kindergarten. Besides, his three thousand meters will be tomorrow afternoon. He has no projects today, and he is the audience.

Only then did Gu Dazhi give up the idea of ​​cheering for his son.

He was asking Grandma Gu how she was in the hospital. A look of white suddenly passed by next to her. Wenting was wearing a red school uniform and not so tall. Gu Wang turned his head and looked over. It turned out that it was not his deskmate.

Compared with the antiperspirant belt, He Qinghuan and Gu Wang's belt is more like a hairband. After all, they have to wear it themselves. Gu Wang couldn't do it well, so they threw it aside.

He Qinghuan was going to take the lead in asking Song Zhiyan to help.

He Qinghuan looked focused, as if he was treating an extremely important and precious object, but it was not tied too tightly.

After tying a very beautiful bow, Yue Feng saw that He Qinghuan was very sloppy with his own knots, and the belt was too long and hanging behind his neck, making him extremely unruly.

Yue Feng knew that He Qinghuan was a bad and obscene person in his bones.

That's pretty good at pretending.

He tied it up for Gu Wang and threw the box of kiwi back into Yue Feng's arms, "He doesn't eat sour things."

Yue Feng, “…”

He Qinghuan's cell phone rang, he got up, rubbed Gu Wang's hair, "I'll go down first."

Yue Feng rolled his eyes next to him, "Aren't you chasing me yet?" It seems like you are in love."

In fact, Yue Feng also understood that Gu Wang had no right to say no in this matter.

But to Yue Feng's surprise, Gu Wang did not show a too resistant expression. After he was stunned, he nodded slowly.

He Qinghuan went out from the front door, and Chen Zhao looked at his back. If it were before, Chen Zhao would definitely sneer at Gu Wang for the reason. Now that the relationship between the two has eased, Chen Zhao no longer hated He Qinghuan so much. As long as he is good at Wang Wang, he will be good people.

"Oh, why is He Qinghuan? He is so fucking handsome!" He sighed, feeling that his family has a good view of looking at people. The main reason is that He Qinghuan is chasing him, so proud and proud.

Yue Feng leaned over and said, "Look at me, I'm not bad either."
To be continued...
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