He Qinghuan knew how many "ex-boyfriends" Gu Wang had, so he didn't need to pay special attention to it. Although Gu Wang's grades were not good, he was not very popular in school. He was stubborn and relied on his wealth, but he was rich and generous, and he looked good. He would not receive much attention in school.

When I was a student, a rich second-generation like Gu Wang was easily attracted to others.

Although Gu Wang didn't think so.

Every time someone has an affair with Gu Wang, He Qinghuan will think of the boy wearing a long-sleeved white hooded sweatshirt at the opening ceremony, with a big logo on his chest and a pair of jeans underneath. Everyone is wearing school uniforms, but he doesn't.

The beautiful Gu Wang attracted He Qinghuan's attention at the first time.

Logically speaking, He Qinghuan has seen many people who are more beautiful than Gu Wang, but none of them can attract him.

But the boy was so silly that even if he shouted that he liked He Qinghuan, he would not have stopped around him for a moment.

It was also later that Gu Wang was completely tied to He Qinghuan's side, and He Qinghuan felt a little relieved, but the boy seemed to have gradually declined because of this.

He Qinghuan covered Gu Wang's neck with his palms and gently kneaded them. He smiled. Fortunately, this young man is still alive now.

Such things will never happen again.

The winter comes extremely violently, carrying the bitter cold wind and frost. Every morning, the sycamore trees are covered with white fluff.

All students refused to step out of the classroom. A cold alone caused several people to get sick. The school asked students to wear more clothes several times, not to be handsome, and girls should not be too fond of beauty and little skirts that cannot be worn by knees. Old Zhou angrily went to each classroom to convey an order: If a small skirt appears again, he would be forced to wear a school uniform.

Gu Wang got out of the car and just happened to bump into Wenting. The girl was wrapped like a penguin and greeted Gu Wang wearing a mask.

“Look for good morning.”

He was speechless. Gu Wang had several colds in their class these days. Li Shuya asked everyone to wear masks and don't take them off if they were fine.

Wenting and Gu Wang walked towards the teaching building together, asking, "How do you want to celebrate this birthday?"

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment. His birthday was Lantern Festival and it was winter vacation. But Gu Wang liked the excitement. It was obviously impossible to keep him at home peacefully on his birthday. Every time he had a birthday, he would ask a group of classmates who were good-family in his work to spend it.

Anyway, home is idle and most people will go there.

Gu Wang calculated that the final exam was still one week, and the New Year was celebrated within a few days after the winter vacation. Then his birthday was full, and it was less than a month before his birthday.

But Gu Wang almost forgot about this. He hasn't celebrated his birthday for a long time. He is different from himself before. His birthday is no different from any other 364 days. But now, birthday seems to be something worth looking forward to. He was thinking about how to celebrate it a month in advance.

Gu Wang was slow. He actually didn't want to go out because it was too cold, but Wenting's eyes were shiny. Obviously, she wanted to take the opportunity to run out to play. Gu Wang was embarrassed to say that he would just forget it.

"Go out to have a meal together," Gu Wang said. The bar will be free from being so happy until dawn.

Wenting nodded and said happily, "Okay, I'll buy you a gift then!"

When it comes to giving gifts, they are just about a sense of ritual. They can give whatever they want. Gu Wang has nothing to lack, and they also know that Gu Wang has nothing to lack, and their intentions are more important.

The classroom was closed tightly, and the windows on both sides were not opened, and they were closed tightly, with a layer of white mist covering the glass.

As soon as I entered the classroom, a heat came to me, followed by the smell of buns, soy milk, and sautéed pancakes.

Very impressive.

Wenting stood on the podium, shouting hoarsely, "Didn't you say don't have breakfast in the classroom? Oh my god, Yang Le, why are you eating beef noodles in the classroom?"

As the superficial Youth League Secretary and the actual class monitor, Wen Ting is in charge of all the trivial matters in the class. Eating breakfast in the classroom makes people feel fragrant and smelling it.

Gu Wang took the milk handed over by He Qinghuan. It was hot and the straw was inserted when Gu Wang entered the classroom.

I woke up too early in the morning and felt that I couldn’t sleep enough in winter. Gu Wang lay on the table as soon as he arrived, wearing a mask, only revealing his soft eyes.

My eyelashes almost swept to the mask.

He Qinghuan took two certificates from the table and handed them to Gu Wang, "The certificate from the last competition has come down. Li Shuya asked me to give it to you last night."

In addition to certificates, there are bonuses.

The first prize is 5,000, and the second prize is 3,000.

Although Gu Wang is not short of these five thousand, the meaning of the competition is different. When he gets it, Gu Wang still feels very accomplished.

The certificate is handwritten by an old teacher. It has a very beautiful and vigorous brush calligraphy. Gu Wang also wrote brush calligraphy, but he didn't write much, and he also wrote the brush font with a fountain pen and a neutral pen. Except for the lack of the taste of the brush writing, the others are not much different.

Gu Wang and He Qinghuan ranked first, and the two scores were exactly the same in the last. The top players in several high schools competed fiercely, but in the end, the gold-yang was still in the same position.

It is not surprising that He Qinghuan won the first place. Anyway, Jin Yang would let He Qinghuan participate in every competition. They themselves turned a blind eye to the first place and the competition for the second place is more intense than the first place.

There are so many old people in every competition, and they all look familiar. But this time, there is one of the people sent by Jin Yang that they have never seen before, and they have never associated this clean, low-key and quiet boy with Gu Wang. Even if he introduced himself and said that his name was Gu Wang, no one would think of him and that playboy.

There are no people in the world who don’t have duplicate names.

A second before the competition began, many people were worried that the newcomer would compete for second place with them. After the start, they were no longer worried. The other party and He Qinghuan advanced together and did not take them seriously at all.

He and He Qinghuan stood on the same podium, one gentle and restrained, the other clean and innocent. Anyway, this seems to be the case on the surface. Although they all know that He Qinghuan is not a good person, they will still be confused in many moments in the past and now.

The two of them stood together, and they were a perfect match.

The two people from other schools didn’t know the relationship between the two, and just thought they were from the same school. While marveling at Jin Yang’s handsome appearance, they also lamented that the two people seemed to be very compatible.

If it were before, Gu Wang won the first place, I don’t know how many people had their eyes turned red, but as Gu Wang won the first place more and more, everyone gradually became numb.

They would only ask, "Is this time Gu Wang or He Qinghuan the first one?"

After getting the answers that were tied, I didn't feel surprised, "Oh, that's not bad, as expected."

After drinking the milk, Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan, "Go to my house for dinner tonight."

Tomorrow is Saturday.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang sideways. Before he could speak, Gu Wang added, "I'll ask the driver to take you back after eating."

I was afraid that He Qinghuan would like to stay.

He Qinghuan did think so, the weather is so cold now...

Gu Dazhi originally wanted to drag it out, but the two of them quarreled and fell in love, but every time they asked indirectly, they were disappointed in the answers they got.

A few days ago, Gu Dazhi saw the keys and the card of Linjiang Villa. After knowing that it was given by He Qinghuan and He Zhiyan, he was so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time.

How much red envelope did he give to someone before? It seems...

He saw Du Liping put a car key into the red envelope, but he was not satisfied for a long time. Gu Dazhi, who saw the villa key and card, was depressed for a long time and felt that he had embarrassed himself.

Gu Wang knew that in the past few days, Old Gu had been thinking about what to give to He Qinghuan. The house was too expensive and he didn't have that much private money. His car had already given his wife. He scratched his head and didn't even expect to give to a teenage boy.

Gu Wang told him that He Qinghuan didn't mind these things, and Old Gu couldn't listen, so Gu Wang had to go with him.

Grandma Gu is fine, but the old man wants to meet He Qinghuan. Last time He Qinghuan came to pick up Gu Wang at home, so she went out to dance the square dance.

Gu Wang lay on the table and was sleeping in a daze. Many scenes passed by his eyes, including the past and the present, but those terrifying and painful experiences did not appear in Gu Wang's eyes.

There was a coat on the back of He Qinghuan's chair. Seeing Gu Wang asleep, he put his clothes on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang slowly opened his eyes, looked at He Qinghuan's dark pupils, and asked slowly, "He Qinghuan, have I ever said something to you?"

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Gu Wang curled the corners of his mouth and his voice was lazy, "I love you."

He Qinghuan thought Gu Wang was going to say another word that was irritating to death, and it was not worth his life. He was not escaped once or twice, but this time Gu Wang did not.

He raised his eyes, reached out to touch Gu Wang's eyelashes that were trembling because of his nervousness, and said solemnly, "So too,"

His voice was faint, but he was confident and deeply in love, "I love you too, look forward to it."

He Qinghuan loves to look back and never changes. Even the world has changed, but he has never changed.

Fortunately, the boy returned to him.

Love him, too.

At night, the aunt at the Gu family was busy with her family. Grandma Gu was responsible for taking charge of the spoon, and the aunt could only help. Seeing Grandma Gu cut several handfuls of peppers, Gu Dazhi couldn't help it.

"Mom, don't be too spicy, they are still growing."

Grandma Gu gave him a blank look, "What's the point of having a clear soup pot, but if you don't eat spicy hot pot?"

Of course Gu Dazhi knew this. The Gu family was very spicy, including Gu Wang, but what if He Qinghuan didn’t eat it?

Gu Dazhi ran to the living room anxiously and sat on the sofa, which scared Du Liping, who was reading a book next to him. The latter asked him helplessly what he was running up and down.

"The boy from the He family is wondering why I am laughing at me. I am so impressed by him this time!"

Du Liping, “…”

After staring at Gu Dazhi for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze. Gu Dazhi was shameless and had a weak face, but felt sorry for Gu Wang. If He Qinghuan had nothing to do with Gu Wang, his meeting gift might be even more skilled than Du Liping's, but when he thought that this kid had kidnapped his son, he would sting.

Now that I learned that he was the stingy person, and was afraid that Gu Wang would be looked down upon, I thought about repairing the situation.

Everyone in the family is orderly, no different from usual, only Gu Dazhi, like a thorn on the sofa, was peaceful for a moment.

He couldn't help but take out his cell phone and ask Gu Wang He Qinghuan if he eats spicy food.

Gu Wang was probably on the way and replied quickly. [Gu Wang: He is spicy, what's wrong?]

[Lao Gu: Nothing.]

Gu Wang:...

He knew Lao Gu, and he must have been so nervous.

The car parked in the yard, Gu Wang got out first, then raised his chin slightly to the people in the car, "He Qinghuan, come down and see the parents."

If it were someone else, he would think Gu Wang was so handsome and careless, but in He Qinghuan's eyes, the boy was only cute.
To be continued...