He Qinghuan didn't say anything, his expression was faint.

Gu Wang looked at the boy's side face. He Qinghuan's face was not good now. Because he was sick, his face was a little pale, his hair was scattered on his forehead, and his dark eyes looked even more dark.

Gu Wang originally wanted to wait until the He family members came in before leaving. Finally, Zhang Bailu came in in a knitted fishtail dress until the door was closed, and Gu Wang didn't move a single step.

The living room became lively, but it had nothing to do with He Qinghuan. The entrance is like winter and took the opportunity to break into the door.

Gu Wang's eyelashes slowly drooped, and the sleeves of the windbreaker fell, blocking Gu Wang's hand. Gu Wang's fingers stretched out from his sleeves. He Qinghuan's hand was hanging beside him. Gu Wang reached out to hook He Qinghuan's little finger and said softly, "I'll accompany you."

"I'll stay with you."

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

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

It hurts a little.

But Gu Wang didn't hide.

When he was going upstairs, He Zhiyan called He Qinghuan and glanced at Gu Wang a few times, and when he saw He Qinghuan frowning slightly, he withdrew his gaze.

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

"It seems that the father of this classmate next to you was sponsored by."

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

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

"You didn't tell me."

Gu Wang was stunned, "What did you say?"

“A cocktail party.”

Gu Wang, "..."

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

Besides, even if He Qinghuan didn't go, Gu Wang wouldn't tell He Qinghuan about his going to the cocktail party.

After all, the others went to the cocktail party, and he went to "blind dates".

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

Looking back, Gu Wang had to find time to talk to Old Gu, then Uncle Li's son would not need to be seen.

Gu Wang didn't dare to think about the scene where the three of them met that day.

I dare not even think about what He Qinghuan would do with this force.

The boy was in a state of consciousness in front of him. He Qinghuan leaned over and was about to approach him. Gu Wang came back to his senses and was startled, "What's wrong?"

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

“…”

Gu Wang threw his schoolbag on the ground and took the initiative, "Oh."

“…”

The carpet was very soft, and half a room was spread. Gu Wang was familiar with everything in this room, turned on the projector, leaned against the end of the bed, and ignored He Qinghuan.

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

So let's not say it.

As long as it is about Gu Wang, He Qinghuan can easily and quickly notice it.

Just like now.

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

The expressions and tones were very obvious.

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

The light in He Qinghuan's eyes was a little bit lit up, which was pretty good.

He asked Gu Wang to take a shower first, but He Qinghuan went there. The bathroom was covered with mist, and the smell of shower gel remained in the air. He Qinghuan's hair tip dripped downwards, and his fingers knocked on the table a few times.

There were two glasses, one was He Qinghuan himself, and the other was 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 containing the blue toothbrush without hesitation.

"I want to wash my hands."

He Qinghuan opened the door, and the heat directly hit Gu Wang's face. Gu Wang slapped his hand and saw the cup in He Qinghuan's hand clearly with a slow reaction.

Although they are all glass cups, He Qinghuan's ones are square and what they look for 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, washed the cup, and put it back, "I didn't use your toothbrush."

Gu Wang, “????”

What does this have to do with using a toothbrush?

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

The bathroom has a warm light, and the temperature is higher than the one with the air conditioner on outside.

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

The sleeves are a little long and will get wet.

He Qinghuan hugged Gu Wang directly from behind, slowly rolled up his sleeves, with a gentle expression.

Gu Wang froze.

His back was leaning against He Qinghuan's chest, and there was a washstand in front of him, and he had no place to hide.

This incident cannot be avoided.

He Qinghuan helped Gu Wang shut up the water, turned the person around, and looked towards him.

Seeing the boy's collar tilted again, he even pulled him for a while, but when his fingertips were slashing his collarbone, Gu Wang couldn't help but shrink back, and was held down by He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan's hand moved down from Gu Wang's wrist, pinched Gu Wang's fingers, and led him to put it on his forehead, "No fever."

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

He Qinghuan's eyes were deep and dark. Gu Wang's throat was dry and he couldn't help swallowing. Just as he was about to speak, he was pinched and dragged up. He was put on the bathroom before he could struggle.

It's wet.

The mirrors and tables are all wet.

Gu Wang was both ashamed and anxious. He thought about it and was pushed back by He Qinghuan and leaned his back against the mirror.

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

Without focusing on his feet, He Qinghuan stood between his legs, Gu Wang was now like a fish on the chopping board.

He Qinghuan said "Yeah".

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

The boy's eyes were soft and clean. Gu Wang looked at him and believed it by all means.

The next second when Gu Wang relaxed his vigilance, his chin was raised, and his eyes were filled with light from the top of his head. The shadows then covered, and his breath was taken away.

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