Gu Wang was a little confused for a moment. What evidence?

At some point, Gu Wang felt that he still understood He Qinghuan a little, just like now, the other party's eyes that were sure to win made Gu Wang feel unsure.

He said he didn't want to, and He Qinghuan shouldn't have reacted like this.

“…”

After a moment of silence, Gu Wang asked, "What evidence?"

He Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, looking subtle and gentle, "Nothing."

I didn't plan to take it out now and let Gu Wang know, so I have to choose a good time.

“…”

In early winter in City A, the temperature dropped wildly, and it was still very cold to wear a white shirt alone. Gu Wang brought a coat and gave it to Chen Zhao during the competition. After the award was awarded, Chen Zhao people didn't know where they went.

Still, he disappeared with Gu Wang's clothes.

The cold wind is terrifying.

Wenting came over to deliver clothes to He Qinghuan, and his clothes were thrown off the stage casually.

He Qinghuan put down the sleeves of his shirt, glanced at Gu Wang, and said, "Give it to him."

Wenting paused, then delivered her clothes to Gu Wang, "For you."

Gu Wang and He Qinghuan looked like Gu Wang was really colder. Gu Wang's face was pale. He Qinghuan was not afraid of cold or heat, but like a walking machine.

The winter jacket itself is quite large, and the black cotton jacket is obviously a bit big when worn on Gu Wang, but it is unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful.

The air conditioner was turned on in the classroom. Gu Wang returned the clothes to He Qinghuan when he went back. The boy took them over with expressionless face and slowly put them on his body.

When he finally finished dressing, He Qinghuan raised his hand and sniffed the position of his sleeve, with a slightly pause in his expression.

Gu Wang saw it and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

This action undoubtedly represents some unspeakable meaning.

You borrowed clothes from someone and smelled them when you took them back. Most of the time it was stained with some smell on the clothes, and you disliked the other person.

He Qinghuan turned his head and asked Gu Wang, "Did you use perfume?"

Gu Wang was confused, "I don't need perfume."

"Then why..." He Qinghuan's voice was light, and the ending sound was dragged long when he spoke, as if he was deliberately igniting the ambiguity between the two, and then burning the atmosphere.

Before He Qinghuan could finish his words, Gu Wang understood.

He was so embarrassed that his heart beats dizzy.

He knew He Qinghuan, who was good at making things better. Just like last night, like all the time when the two of them were together before, once Gu Wang showed his concessions, He Qinghuan would definitely be a little more excessive without hesitation.

Gu Wang recovered from that energy.

Smiled.

The boy smiled like a flower, approached He Qinghuan, pulled apart the collar, revealing a thin white neck and a little collarbone that was faintly visible, and the faint smell of small lime followed him and entangled.

Gu Wang's eyelashes trembled slightly and hung, looking innocent and harmless.

"Does it smell good? Allow you to smell it for a longer time."

He Qinghuan did not move. He maintained his original position, leaned on the back of the chair, holding a pen in his hand, and his eyes gradually became dim when they fell on Gu Wang's neck.

But from the perspective of Gu Wang, He Qinghuan seemed to be indifferent.

Why not bite the hook?

He Qinghuan didn't care. Gu Wang was so tired after a while when he leaned over and approached. He said, "It's really boring" and wanted to leave.

He was holding his hands on the table and was caught before he could take them back.

He Qinghuan likes to pinch Gu Wang's fingers.

Slim, thin and white, with the tenacity of a boy, and soft.

I can't let go of love.

The tips of Gu Wang's ears were quickly turned red. Fortunately, I didn't cut my hair during this period, and the hair fell on it, covering it.

He Qinghuan's pinching Gu Wang's fingers increased a little, and he whispered, "Look at me, don't flirt with me."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it back then," He Qinghuan said again.

Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan, and was silent. The other party was talking seriously, and he was warning himself.

He Qinghuan let go of Gu Wang's hand, and Gu Wang fought back in a depressed manner, "You dare."

"Well, I don't dare." He Qinghuan smiled slightly. Although he was showing weakness, it sounded even more life-threatening.

Gu Wang's clothes were sent by a classmate in the next class during evening self-study.

"Where is the Shen Zhao?" Gu Wang asked.

"I don't know, he was not in the classroom, and the clothes were not given to me." The classmate replied.

"..." What about express delivery? It also brings forwarding?

The first class was held for evening self-study, and Gu Wang called Chen Zhao, because he was afraid that something would happen to Chen Zhao outside.

No one answered the first time I called it, no one answered the second time, and I was always in a state of no one answered it.

Before I could dial out the third time, Gu Dazhi's phone call came.

“…”

The people on both ends of the phone were silent, but Gu Wangsheng broke it, "Old Gu."

Gu Dazhi immediately became sarcastic, "I still know Old Gu, but I thought I only knew someone."

The smell of vinegar was smelled through the screen of the mobile phone.

"I'm hungry, Lao Gu." Gu Wang changed the topic.

"What do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you later." Gu Dazhi has been in pain since he was a child. The unwillingness and discomfort in his heart were also due to He Qinghuan's appearance. How could he really have any dissatisfaction with his son?

When Gu Wang said he was hungry, Gu Dazhi's pretending was immediately defeated and turned into an old form.

“CQ’s ice cream puffs.”

"What ice cream is eaten on such a cold day?"

"It's Puff."

"Isn't that Puff ice cream?"

“…”

There was no news from Chen Zhao yet. Gu Wang hadn't talked with Gu Dazhi for too long. There were only ten minutes between classes. Chen Zhao never returned to the classroom. Didn't his own class tell the teacher?

My heart was too big. Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan had offended no fewer people than Gu Wang, especially Chen Zhao's mouth was very good at fighting.

As class approached, Gu Wang turned his head and saw Chen Zhao coming out of the corridor.

The lights in the corridor were dim. When Gu Wang walked in, he saw Chen Zhao's current appearance.

I can't say that I'm not dressed, but I must have had sex with someone, but my face is not blue or purple, so I walk normally, except for the untidy clothes.

Before Gu Wang could speak, Chen Zhao rushed over with a sad face.

"Look at me, I have a hard life. My new friend is false to me. He doesn't love me as much as you and Yan Gou!"

Gu Wang silently answered Chen Zhao's next sentence in his heart: He is not a human being.

"He is not a human," Chen Zhao said unchanged for thousands of years, "Yue Feng is not a human."

Gu Wang was stunned, why did he get Yue Feng?

"Yue Feng is your new friend?" How long have you known each other? Why are you a new friend?

Chen Zhao wiped his face, "The person I agree with is a friend. I just recognized him and is a new friend."

"..." Gu Wang was silent for a while, "Then what happened to you and your new friend?"

Only then will he return to school in disarray?

Gu Wang was very curious, no, he was very worried.

Yue Feng would not hurt Chen Zhao. If Chen Zhao hurts Yue Feng, he would still believe it.

From Chen Zhao's very subjective narrative, Gu Wang reluctantly understood what happened between the two of them these days.

Chen Zhao loved to spend money randomly. At the end of the month, he lived a beggar-like life. Before, Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan helped him, and Yue Feng was in the same class as him, so he naturally took over the money-spending monster.

The sugar-coated shells kept smashing Chen Zhao's body, and Yue Feng really put his mind into it. Chen Zhao's rank could not reach Yue Feng, so he easily followed the people. According to normal development, there should be no conflict between the two people, but it was bad today.

Chen Zhao and Lin Yuzhi were tugging at the convenience store, which was not ordinary tugging. The two of them were so bored that they were louder than anyone else!

You slap me, I slap you, in broad daylight, as if no one else was around.

There were poetry recitations in the auditorium, and the two of them were playing until they were selfless.

This is the scene when Yue Feng came out of the auditorium to find someone to see. Gu Wang could probably imagine what he was feeling at that time. Lin Yuzhi and Shen Zhao were not strangled to death on the spot, but could still praise Yue Feng for having a good temper.
To be continued...