43 Chapter 42

He Qinghuan couldn't see anything abnormal on the surface, he lightly locked the door of the classroom, and joked with Yue Feng.

He left at about ten o'clock. Yue Feng could see clearly on the second floor of his home. The night was very dark. The bunch of dahlias outside was amazingly colorful and gorgeous. He Qinghuan stood by the roadside, watching Yue Feng crawling along. Run out of his house.

He stood in front of He Qinghuan, adjusted his expression, and asked cautiously, "Ahuan, where are you going?"

He Qinghuan didn't lie to him, "Go and take a look."

All of the hairs on Yue Feng’s back "rubbing" were upright, He Qinghuan, this is definitely not as simple as looking at it, Yue Feng didn’t know what happened between the two of them in a place he didn’t see, he pretended not to listen. Understandably, "It's so late, and I have to go to class tomorrow."

He Qinghuan glanced at him and went out to take a taxi.

Yue Feng shouted behind him, "Ahuan, where's your car?"

He Qinghuan didn't respond to him, he even brought a chill from his back.

Yue Feng returned home and turned 18 turns to reach Gu Wang’s phone. He wanted to tell the other party, but also felt that this would be too unreasonable for brothers. If he did not tell the other party, he also thought that it was also harmful to Ahuan. He hesitated for a long time , He sent a message to Gu Wang.

[Moon Black Wind High Murder Night]

It was issued with a phone card that was not used at home, so that it would not expose himself, and it would also make Gu Wang vigilant.

What Yue Feng didn't know was that his calling card was useless for too long. Now I don't know why it turned into a scam sales call. When Gu Wang received the message, the mobile app would remind him that it was a sales number.

Gu Wang directly deleted the information.

After he deleted the information, a taxi stopped at the door of his house. He Qinghuan got out of the car, the driver turned off the fire and the lights, and the car and people melted into the night.

He Qinghuan was going to call Gu Wang to coax the people down and take them away directly, but Gu Wang came out by himself. He didn't look in He Qinghuan's direction, the piece was too dark and hidden.

While Gu Wang was listening to a song by the side of the road, He Qinghuan sat in the car and watched quietly not far away.

Gu Wang also sang this song last time, because He Qinghuan said it was fair, so he said to change it again, and when He Qinghuan responded, the boy was very happy.

The next day Gu Wang said that he had met a friend, he would change with others, and surprise him on National Day.

According to Gu Wang's description last time, if He Qinghuan correctly guessed, the young man singing should be the friend Gu Wang knew.

He Qinghuan leaned in the back seat leisurely, and the boy not far away was so clean that his heart could collapse. He was completely different from the pedestrians around him.

He Qinghuan is a little curious, isn't he a friend, why doesn't Wangwang seem to know this person?

After Gu Wang listened to the song, and after speaking to the people very well, he stood on the side of the road and stopped the car. The driver boarded the empty car and drove directly towards Gu Wang.

When He Qinghuan held the person in his arms, the boy in his arms was clean and soft.

He Qinghuan paused and reported the address of Gu Wang's home.

Gu Wang froze. He felt He Qinghuan's fingers stop on the back of his neck, as if he was pressing a prey. In fact, his heart almost jumped out of his throat just now.

He didn't know what He Qinghuan wanted to do. Gu Wang pushed the person away with a cold expression, "He Qinghuan, I..."

He Qinghuan gave a low laugh and interrupted Gu Wang, "Wangwang, I'll take you home, don't talk."

The original intention is not to send you home, the original intention is to take you away.

I have my own garden and garden at home. There are many beautiful koi carps in the artificial lake behind the villa. I remember you said that you like roses, and I will plant all roses in the garden.

So, you should not get bored.

But seeing Gu Wang standing by the side of the road, He Qinghuan changed his mind again.

He thinks that Gu Wang is good-looking, but He Qinghuan has always taken good-looking things without hesitation. Even if someone else touches them, He Qinghuan will not want it again. Not only does it not, but he will destroy the dirty things. Sparsely.

Gu Wang was kissed by someone else, He Qinghuan didn't want to hurt him, he wanted to make people completely his own.

Even if a momentary dark thought took over, he flipped out the shackles in the basement and shocked a group of people in the living room. Xiao Liu cried directly. The things in the basement have never been used, so I don't know who prepared it for them.

Still reluctant.

When people were in their arms, those thoughts in He Qinghuan's heart slowly disappeared. Gu Wang, it is better to live under the sun and do what you want to do.

Gu Wang leaned against the window and said nothing. He felt completely imprisoned. He didn't want to provoke He Qinghuan, and he didn't want to like or be liked by him.

Just now when He Qinghuan pressed his spine lightly, Gu Wang's whole body was burning, and at the same time he felt a little creepy.

What kind of person will appear in your taxi late at night.

Gu Wang, who could handle everything with ease, felt at a loss and at a loss for the first time.

He has no emotional experience, and he will always reject people with such official rhetoric, but this does not work for He Qinghuan, and the other party is completely unreasonable.

Just like the original Gu Wang liked He Qinghuan like it unreasonably.

He only allowed himself to like it. Whoever leaned forward was the enemy he looked at. In front of these people, he was as mad as the little overlord of the earth. As soon as he arrived in front of He Qinghuan, his paw was automatically retracted.

Both are unreasonable people.

I like it so overbearing and breathless.

He Qinghuan remained silent until he got out of the car. He Qinghuan took Gu Wang's wrist. Gu Wang was outside the car. He could not see He Qinghuan's face, nor could He Qinghuan see him.

"Wangwang, you are with me, the He family is yours, and I am yours."

"I was admitted to the same university as you."

"I will give you whatever you want."

For high school students, going to the same university seems to have become the best way to prove their feelings and hearts.

Good grades are self-reduction scores for poor grades, and poor grades are for good grades.

Even He Qinghuan is no exception.

Gu Wang broke free of He Qinghuan's hand, "No need."

When he walked home and opened the door, Gu Dazhi came out in a hurry in his coat, not forgetting to say, "Where have you been so late? Your grandma called me, you want to see me deliver You go, go out alone, you want to worry me and your mother to death."

Gu Wang raised her eyes and saw Du Liping sitting on the sofa and flipping through the magazine. At this time, she felt like she was sleeping for beauty. Seeing Gu Wang came back, she glanced up and down at people and yawned, "I'm going to sleep. Good night."

Gu Dazhi poured a glass of water for Gu Wang and pushed him upstairs, "Go to bed, and have class tomorrow, next time I run around, I will break your leg!"

The lights in the villa were turned off one by one, and in the end only the light in a room on the second floor was still on.

He Qinghuan's cell phone rang, and it was He Zhiyan.

"I heard your aunt say, are you out?"

"The company has a few documents, I brought them back, you look at them, write some proposals, and give them to me before going to school tomorrow."

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and said faintly, "I see."

Standing in front of the window, Gu Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Qinghuan leave.

Shen Zhao’s birthday is directly to you. Gu Wang is catching up with the day’s homework. Song Zhiyan grabbed his front desk position. Gu Wang wrote an option, and he wrote an option.

Song Zhiyan said, "Look and look, do it faster, do it faster."

Gu Wang was helpless, "I'll do your copy, don't rush."

Their classwork is the most of all classes. Teacher Keren arranged it, and Li Shuya came to add it. The amount of tasks was not much worse than that of the third year.

Like Gu Wang, he can get the answer almost by just looking at the question, and he can sleep on time every day, like Song Zhiyan, it is commonplace to cook until twelve o'clock every day.

Song Zhiyan used to play games until wee hours, and now it is homework until wee hours. At first, Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao also clocked in the circle of friends every day, similar to-today is also a day to study hard, come on!

Shen Zhao was next to him. He was wearing a pink T-shirt with a pink panther on it. He was so fucking blatant. Gu Wang had never worn such a tender color before.

"Hurry up, it's so annoying."

Song Zhiyan's pen was almost rubbing sparks on the paper, and he shouted, "Hush, Nima, and then I will throw the shoes I bought for you from upstairs!"

When Shen Zhao heard this, he was excited, "Quick, quickly, quickly throw, I will pick it up by myself!"

Song Zhiyan, "..."

Standing next to Shen Zhao Ran Ran hit Shen Zhao and said, "Zhao Bao, is that Yue Feng?"

Yue Feng came up from upstairs and really brought up a boss’s cake, packaged in a pink paper shell. Shen Zhao, who was still complaining and whispering before, saw him, and was stunned, "Look, you can help me. Look, did Yue Feng really buy me a cake?"

Gu Wang glanced outside the window and was taken aback. He saw that he couldn't understand it. He could still see others. It was like a contemporary mother and a single, a professional emotional analyst who just couldn't analyze himself.

Gu Wang was still thinking about how to tell Shen Zhao, Song Zhiyan didn't even think about it, and said directly, "Yue Feng, I want to soak you Zhaozi."

Shen Zhao frowned, and Yue Feng was He Qinghuan's hair, and now He Qinghuan could hardly say anything between Wangwang and He Qinghuan. It stands to reason that he should not be involved with Yue Feng.

Yue Feng came over, and he handed the cake to Shen Zhao.

"Thank you for teaching me to play badminton yesterday. Happy birthday to you."

Song Zhiyan was stunned: This is so good that it will bubble!

Yue Feng knew that if he bought cakes just for Shen Zhao's birthday, he would definitely not accept them, but if he went around to find a reason, that was not necessarily true.

Shen Zhao is silly.

Gu Wang watched Shen Zhao walking around the corridor with the cake, helplessly restarting his homework. He couldn't watch the two of them for the rest of his life. No one could intervene in emotional matters.

He Qinghuan went upstairs after Yue Feng.

It is the afternoon, and there is no late self-study on Tuesday night. Shen Zhao picked a good time. Now there are only people left in the classroom and corridor who are going to celebrate Shen Zhao's birthday.

Shen Zhao's deskmates are running slowly, their squad leader and the school secretary, and a few boys. Gu Wang has an impression but doesn't know the name, and then it is Yue Feng.

He Qinghuan came up holding a bunch of sunflowers, and he slid directly into Shen Zhao's arms, "Happy birthday."

Shen Zhao said thank you blankly, and everyone around him was shocked. Shen Zhao didn't tell them that He Qinghuan would also go.

With He Qinghuan, I was a little nervous.

Several girls began to look in the mirror to get hairstyles and make up lipsticks.

Shen Zhao was not so affectionate. He didn't even think about it. He knew that He Qinghuan must have come for Guwang, and he bought flowers for himself by the way.

Nyima’s age and name were not written, just perfunctory!

He Qinghuan stood by Gu Wang's window sill and asked him, "How much is there?"

Gu Wang kept writing, "There is still a paper."

In addition to writing, there is also a math test paper.

He Qinghuan is different from them. He is a special graded paper, and the volume is not as big as other people's. The graded paper is not difficult for He Qinghuan, he has finished all of them before the end of get out of class.

As soon as Gu Wang's voice fell, He Qinghuan's arm crossed from in front of his eyes, hooked another pen on his desk, and directly drew the test paper he had placed aside.

He stood with the test paper on the window sill, which was very narrow, but because it was Gu Wang's test paper, He Qinghuan was more serious than writing his own test paper.

Song Zhiyan's brain twitched, "Brother He, do it for me too."

Probably it was He Qinghuan who seemed to be very talkative in front of Gu Wang, that made Song Zhiyan so bold and bold.

He Qinghuan can do the questions much faster than Gu Wang. For these questions, He Qinghuan is almost broken. Others brushed a hundred, and he brushed a thousand. That is the amount of questions for Gu Wang who has already attended the best university. There are many of He Qinghuan.

After He Qinghuan finished Gu Wang's work, he drew Song Zhiyan's directly, and within three minutes, he threw back Song Zhiyan's test paper.

Song Zhiyan, "..." Don't do it blindly, but he doesn't know if it's not right.

The words on the Gu Wang test paper are neat and beautiful, and Gu Wang's name and student number are written intimately. Song Zhiyan's test paper has options flying directly outside the brackets, and the short answer questions are all continuous.

Song Zhiyan: This is probably love.

"It's done!" Gu Wang threw the pen and stretched out. He Qinghuan raised his hand outside the window and rubbed a handful of his hair. Gu Wang hid behind him and almost fell down with a stool.

Ran Ran walked in front of Shen Zhao, and she asked in a low voice, "Is Gu Wang dating He Qinghuan?"

Shen Zhao, "No, it is He Qinghuan who is following us."

Ran Ran covered her mouth in surprise, "It's impossible, didn't Gu Wang chase He Qinghuan before? Why is He Qinghuan chasing Guwang now?"

Shen Zhao didn't know what to say, he didn't know what happened between the two of them, but he was completely on Gu Wang's side, he was fierce, "Why, we don't look handsome enough. Still not good enough, what happened to him, He Qinghuan?"

Ran Ran pinched him, "I'm so fierce, I'll just ask!"

You Qingba is located in the bustling city center. The sky hasn't completely dimmed yet, but the lights of each commercial street have been lit up. There are many people walking out, and the pigeons on the square are still there.

As they passed by the square, Shen Zhao ran ahead carrying the cake, "Fuck Nima, don't chase Lao Tzu!"

Perhaps it was the sweetness of cake on him. As soon as he entered the square, the pigeons chased him, not because he wanted to eat, but because he was curious about the sweet taste.

A group of teenagers and girls are particularly eye-catching, especially the few boys walking at the back. At first glance, they are not boys from ordinary families.

He Qinghuan looked at the pigeons on the ground, all white and gray, wiping the ground and flying everywhere, like staying beside the people who were feeding them.

During the spring outing in the semester, Gu Wang ran to He Qinghuan holding a bag to feed the pigeons, "A Huan, shall we feed the pigeons?"

He Qinghuan himself doesn't like to participate in group activities. He is reluctant to go out in spring. He also doesn't like pigeons, let alone feed them.

"No." He refused cleanly, without hesitation.

"Okay, then I will go by myself." Gu Wang ran away again, and the pigeons surrounded him and jumped on his head.The boy was finally annoyed, he grabbed the food and spread it, "Damn don't follow Laozi, you are so annoying!"

"Are you shooting pigeons?" Wen Ting walked over and asked, wearing a sun hat.

He Qinghuan pressed the photo to save, then turned off the phone, faintly humming.

A child rushed towards the flock of pigeons, the pigeons flew away, and one flew on Gu Wang's shoulder.

Gu Wang's expression was faint, and he drove the pigeon away from his shoulders, as if he were two people indifferently.

The night bar is the most lively. Shen Zhao booked a box. On the second floor, there is a glass wall on the side facing the hall. You can see everything below from the box, but people outside cannot see the inside.

Song Zhiyan seemed to smile, "Zhaozi, you are quite generous."

Shen Zhao waved his hand, "Sprinkle water."

Two seconds later, Shen Zhao was beaten on the sofa. He spent Song Zhiyan's money and paid for the reservation. Today Song Zhiyan paid the rest, Shen Zhao did not feel distressed.

When Shen Zhao made a wish, he thought slowly and seriously. He took everyone in the box into consideration, and when it was He Qinghuan's turn, he thought to himself.

"If he likes Wangwang to be serious, then I hope that he can like Wangwang more than Wangwang likes him, and it will take longer."

To Yuefeng,

"I hope I can buy a raspberry cake next time. I don't like cherries."

He waited for too long and everyone else was already knocking the seeds. He opened his eyes moved, thinking that he would get a round of applause, but he saw that they were looking at the menu, ordering songs, and Wangwang was poke his cake with a fork. !

Shen Zhao, "..."

Gu Wang pulled out a paper bag from his schoolbag. The bag was crumpled. He shook it twice and handed it to Shen Zhao, "This is a gift, and singing is a separate gift."

"I'm embarrassed, I...ahhhhhhhhh!" Shen Zhao covered his mouth, "this, this, this, isn't this the STY coat in my shopping cart?"

STY specializes in the business of young people. It is considered a trendy rookie, fashionable, and the price is also ahead of others. This jacket is new in the autumn and comes out for tens of thousands. For students, it is indeed expensive, regardless of their home How rich they are, their usual pocket money is still fixed.

Shen Zhao definitely didn't have this spare money. He still had to buy pesticide-flavored drinks and gourd baby.

Yue Feng gave Shen Zhao another watch. Shen Zhao didn't even look at it, and threw it into his schoolbag. "Okay, thank you, next one."

Yue Feng, "..."

The shoes that Song Zhiyan bought were bought in line last month. Song Zhiyan loves sports shoes, and Shen Zhao loves canvas and sneakers. They happened to have a joint model last month. The limited time is limited. Song Zhiyan bought them in advance.

Shen Zhao was humble, "Next one."

Song Zhiyan slapped him on the back and almost never slapped him.

Shen Zhao was very surprised by the gifts of the rest of the people. No matter what he gave, he acted so much that he liked the way he liked them. Originally, they looked at the gifts they gave and felt embarrassed. See Shen Zhao I was relieved like it.

When the gift was over, Shen Zhao approached Gu Wang, "Wangwang..."

Gu Wang promised to sing for him. He didn't lack anything materially. Obviously, Gu Wang's singing attracted him more.

"Then you cut the cake first, I'll go down and sing for you." Gu Wang got up, opened the door and went out.

He Qinghuan was sitting at the side of the window. He saw Gu Wang politely saying something to the person on the stage, who was also a college student. He took the guitar off his neck and handed it to Gu Wang. Gu Wang adjusted the wheat. He was a little shorter and sat on a stool. He didn't like to stand and play the guitar.

He was still wearing a school uniform with a school badge printed on it. At first glance, he knew that he was a student from nearby Jinyang. Jinyang was a good student, or a child of a wealthy family.

The boy in front of him, it looks like he could not be raised by an ordinary family, but he is definitely not like the second generation of the straw bag who usually shakes his head in the bar.

He can make you look at him involuntarily and then immerse yourself.

Gu Wang's voice will not be too low. He is a teenager himself, and his voice is clear, and it sounds softer and softer when it slows down.

They sang songs they had never heard before.

"Treading across mountains and lakes,

Across rivers and streams

You said you were a little tired and wanted to stop,

Looking up is the stars, low eyes are streaming fireflies,

Don't stop,

Don't stop,

There are snowy areas and grasslands ahead."

This was written by Gu Wang himself at the university. He didn't know why he wrote it. It was very rainy that day. He came back from the piano shop. When inspiration came, he wrote it down. The tune was made later. He did not expect. When it was actually useful.

Shen Zhao ran downstairs and jumped onto the stage to give Gu Wang a big hug, tearful, "Wangwang, I love you."

Gu Wang wiped away the tears from his face and returned the guitar to his owner, "Thank you."

The boy said no thanks, and praised, "Sing really well!"

When he walked upstairs, someone behind him caught up with him and pulled him. It was the vagrant singer who sang in the square yesterday. He stuffed a piece of paper into Gu Wang's hand, "You finished this song with me last time. Song, you didn't come to get it. Why didn't you recognize me last night?" Gu Wang's expression was so unfamiliar, he was not sure if it was the boy before. He was not sure until he saw him singing on stage today.

Gu Wang was a little confused. He could see the above words clearly. There were a lot of words written on them. In fact, there were not many words, but the original music was changed.

Gu Wang was surprised by this song-"Send Mr."

It was written to He Qinghuan in the original body. He said that he wanted to change it. Has it been changed?

The youth is still talking, "You said it was written to someone you like. I think this must be very important to you. You forgot to take it when you left. With your talent, it may not matter whether you have notes or not, but I still Don't worry, you didn't give me the contact information. I waited here for several months, and everything returned to the original owner, so I left. I have never stayed in a city for so long."

Even though Gu Wang's mind was messed up now, he still said thank you. Seeing people go out of the door, Shen Zhao looked surprised, "Wangwang, you still..."

Gu Wang tore the paper and threw it in the trash can next to it, "I forgot, go upstairs, I want to eat cake."

They stepped up, and He Qinghuan, who had already gone downstairs, came out from the side. When Gu Wang sang, he got down. He was sitting on the deck beside him, and the people who talked didn't notice him.

The trash can has just been changed. It is very shallow and decorated. If the instructions are not written, it is really not a trash can.

He Qinghuan picked up the pieces of paper one by one, and under the last fragment, a line of words was written-my god, I really like Ahuan, should he stay with me?So annoying.

He Qinghuan blinked his eyes, his eyes were gloomy and soft, and a tear fell off unexpectedly when he blinked.

The author has something to say: He Qinghuan: I will change

-Actually, there are a lot of details. Hegou's WeChat top is Wangwang. Wangwang has been very resistant to him several times. He has suppressed his desire for control, including this time he wanted to lock people up, but in the end he was softened. We Ahuan, he will really change