48 Chapter 47:

The sports meet ends at 6:30 in the afternoon. Those who are willing to stay in school can study by themselves, and those who want to go home can go home.

Gu Wang pulled the strap on his head and stuffed it into the desk, while loading his homework into his schoolbag.

Even at the sports meeting, Li Shuya didn't mean to let them go.

Shen Zhao moved quickly, ran over and lay on the window sill next to Gu Wang, "Eat hot pot, eat hot pot!"

Gu Wang glanced at him, "It doesn't matter what you eat?"

Shen Zhao was stunned, "Didn't we say it?"

Gu Wang couldn't hold back his laugh, Shen Zhao recalled that Gu Wang was playing with him when he came over, and rushed to pinch Gu Wang's face.

Almost all the people in the class have not left yet, and half of them are left to learn.

At this time, a person appeared in the corridor, the little brother of the school fruit shop.

Jinyang High School has done a good job in this aspect, and it is also the suggestion of the parents of the students. The supermarket not only sells snacks, but some windows sell fruits and dairy products, in the name of supplementing vitamins and protein.

The fruit is fresher than the outside, and nothing is more expensive than this bunch of students.

He was alone, carrying the transparent packing box in both hands, and the two big bags looked very heavy. He went straight to look at them and shouted a party secretary at the door.

Wen Ting went to the door and asked what was going on, still in the mist.

The little brother put two big bags of fruit on the table by the side, and handed the list to Wen Ting to see, "There are fifty-six boxes in total. You can confirm it. Each of your class has one box."

Wen Ting was stunned, she didn't understand, but she still looked at the list in her hand. It was for their class. It was fifty-six boxes. Yes, she nodded blankly.

"They were washed, peeled, and cut. There is a fork in it and you can eat it directly. I just came in today." The little brother laughed and showed his big white teeth. When the things were delivered, he left.

Wen Ting guessed that Li Shuya bought it, and a classmate next to her asked. She also said that Li Shuya bought it. Otherwise, who would buy them so much that no one would buy cut fruit.

She let the Physical Education Committee help send it down.

Shen Zhao looked at the fruit in Gu Wang's hand, and his eyes lit up. He heard what Wen Ting said, and said with envy, "You class teacher is good."

Gu Wang said lightly, "Is it good to add three more test papers to you every day?"

Shen Zhao, "..."

Yue Feng came from the side, he changed his clothes, a white vest, wide and big, like a ruffian, he grabbed Shen Zhao's neck from behind, "Brother gave it to you in the morning, why didn't you say that your brother is good?" "

Shen Zhao didn't even look at it, slapped Yue Feng on the face.

Gu Wang didn't bother to watch them, and he could fight in two minutes, and he could get better in two minutes.

He finished loading the homework, the packing box in his hand was still iced, Gu Wang opened the lid, half of the cherries, and the rest are cantaloupe and black tea.

They are absolutely sweet fruits.

Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan subconsciously. He Qinghuan just zipped his schoolbag and looked at Gu Wang.

They left the school together. He Qinghuan and Gu Wang walked a little later, Gu Wang threw the cherry in his mouth, glanced at He Qinghuan, and asked vaguely, "Did you buy it?"

He Qinghuan didn't admit it directly, he asked, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Wang hesitated, "Yeah."

The smile at the corner of He Qinghuan's mouth became more obvious.

Seven or eight in the evening is the most lively. The lights in the store are not very bright, faint blue, mixed with warm pink, only on the top of the table, there is a white lotus-shaped lamp that is not dazzling.

The ground was probably just cleaned, and it smelled of soapy water.

He Qinghuan never asked Gu Wang what he likes to eat. When he ordered, he ordered them naturally, but they all liked Gu Wang.

Shrimp, fish fillet, baby vegetables, potatoes,

Gu Wang was also a little surprised when he saw it. In fact, he would hesitate for a long time when ordering his own dishes, because he seemed to like this one, and that one, ordering a lot, but in the end he would eat just a few.

Shen Zhao is different from Song Zhiyan. Only drinks are left on a menu.

The waiter asked at least five times, "Are you sure you can finish the meal? I suggest..."

Gu Wang smiled at her, "Let's place an order."

Anyway, He Qinghuan treats guests, plus two rice buckets, no problem.

The dishes were served quickly. Gu Wang didn't have the habit of boiling the dishes himself. He held his chopsticks and didn't move. He Qinghuan glanced at him. At the beginning, Gu Wang liked everything he ordered.

Yue Feng poured a plate of duck blood in the opposite side.

Shen Zhao exploded immediately, "Are you eating hot pot? What's the difference between you and Da Luan stew?" Because Yue Feng is still preparing to pour the meat, it's the kind of whole plate.

Yue Feng silently put the plate back again.

He Qinghuan was not interested in what he was eating, so he was not hungry. He was boiling the food for Gu Wang during the whole process. After he got down, he took time to fish, and the others didn't even see the shadow.

Everyone, "..."

They should open another table.

Gu Wang was eating seriously, but he didn't notice this. He was listening to Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan. He liked the lively atmosphere.

Yue Feng asked Shen Zhao what university he wanted to take, and Shen Zhao said that he would take what university he hoped to take.

Several people looked at Gu Wang at the same time, and He Qinghuan stopped. He also wanted to know which university Gu Wang wanted to enter.

Gu Wang wanted to take the A major, but A major does not have a major in director. The major score line is S major, a specialized film school.

He thought for a while, and said slowly, "A big or S big."

Shen Zhao, "Then I can't afford to take the test, I think the Pheasant Second Edition opposite University A is quite suitable for me."

Song Zhiyan said, "It's possible for me to go to the Institute of Physical Education."

Gu Wang looked at him, "Sports Institute?"

Song Zhiyan scratched his head, "Meng Ou said he likes boys who learn sports."

Gu Wang, "..."

He Qinghuan picked a piece of baby cabbage into Gu Wang's bowl and asked faintly, "Do you like acting?"

Gu Wang shook his head, "It's filming, from a script to a story on the screen, I like this process."

This is the first time Gu Wang talked about what he liked in front of He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan smiled, "Very good."

Why can't Gu Wang stay by his side?

It was estimated that he was full. The boy put down his chopsticks, sipped the sour plum juice and sipped it, and said with some distress, "But the score is too high."

With a total score of 750, the score of these two schools is 700, and they are almost writing "we only need the elite" on the school gate.

Yue Feng looked for Maodu in the pot and said, "Ahuan has good grades. You can let Ahuan tutor you. It must be no problem. The exams I had to take before going abroad to study in high school were taken by Ahuanfu."

Gu Wang just said that he should be able to pass the exam, just to consolidate his status as a scumbag. His previous grades were so poor, and he suddenly said that he was going to take the A and S. It would be impossible not to step on his feet.

Just be a scumbag and utterly utterly utterly ignorant.

But asking for help from He Qinghuan, Gu Wang never thought that he could.

He Qinghuan didn't speak, Yue Feng clamped Mao's belly into Shen Zhao's bowl, glanced at him, and urged, "Ahuan, right? You take the test. Gu Wang's chances of passing the test are still higher."

He Qinghuan gave a hum, very perfunctory, as if to deal with it impatiently.

Yue Feng's sudden mention made He Qinghuan realize the fact that Gu Wang will leave him one day, he will go to other schools and meet other friends...

The lamp on the table was very bright, it was an incandescent lamp, and He Qinghuan's long eyelashes covered a faint shadow under his eyes. He never said anything afterwards, either with a hmm or no response.

A new table of guests arrived at the table next to them, also young people, and the waiter in the aisle walked past them with a pot of fresh soup.

The ground was slippery. Several guests almost fell down before. After reporting to the front desk, they dragged it again. It was not done yet. There were many people coming and going. It was still the same when stepping on it.

The waiter was a boy. When he walked to Gu Wang, his left foot slid out, and the whole person fell backwards. He hurriedly threw forward, splashing a pot of soup directly at Gu Wang.

The seat is a sofa, immovable, Gu Wang has nowhere to hide, He Qinghuan is in the position inside, he reacts quickly, originally he half-closed his eyes to listen to Guwang them talking, the waiter slipped his feet, he noticed .

He leaned from the side, blocking Gu Wang in front of him.

A pot of soup was splashed on He Qinghuan's back, only a few drops splashed on Gu Wang's face and other people.

He Qinghuan was steaming hot now, but no one could laugh.

Except for himself.

He raised his hand to wipe off the soup on Gu Wang's face, and said softly, "I told you to sit in it."

Yue Feng was the first to react. He stood up, took a bottle of mineral water from the bottom of the side freezer, unscrewed it and poured it on He Qinghuan.

He didn't speak, his face was calm.

The hot pot soup base is boiled off, and it is only the beginning of autumn. They are all dressed thinly, splashed on the body, and may leave scars.

This is the second time He Qinghuan has blocked Gu Wang.

Gu Wang raised his eyes, shocked and flustered in his eyes, he said, "Are you okay?"

How could it be okay?He Qinghuan's face was pale, just like a piece of paper.

Fortunately, it is clear soup. The noodle soup in clear soup has less oil and is easy to lose temperature. If it is red oil, the oil can lock the temperature.

Gu Wang took the school uniform he had placed next to him and handed it to He Qinghuan, "You first put on my clothes, I will go to checkout, and then we will go to the hospital."

He didn't panic either, but his voice was shaking.

Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan reacted afterwards, and Shen Zhao looked at the waiter, "God, what are you doing?"

Shen Zhao just felt weird and unbelievable, not to blame, this soup is so hot, how can it be spilled on people, and it has been spilled now.

No one expected that He Qinghuan could stop Gu watch, and they hadn't even reacted yet.

The boy was about to cry, and he stood by and kept apologizing, saying that he would pay for medical expenses.

Song Zhiyan's expression is complicated. If he really wants to make a claim, the store won't be able to pay for it.

Yue Feng glanced at He Qinghuan. The hanging man who usually hung on his face was gone. He said lightly, "You can't afford it, go to work."

He Qinghuan carried Gu Wang's coat, "I'll go to the bathroom, and you will wait for me at the door on the first floor."

After Gu Wang settled the bill, he did not forget to grab a handful of candies for a few people.

"We bear all the medical expenses. It is the negligence of our store. We will bear all the follow-up treatment and other things. It is our responsibility. You will come to our store to eat in the future for free." The store manager's gesture is very relaxed. Low, every year there will be news of hot pot restaurants splashing soup base on customers. Gu Wang did not expect that he would meet him today.

If He Qinghuan really wants to care, don't even think about opening their store.

As the Lord is not there, they are not easy to forgive themselves. The store manager accompanies them to wait for He Qinghuan, and by the way, he scorns the waiter next to him to ease the atmosphere.

He Qinghuan came out of the elevator, and Gu Wang greeted him, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Wang knew that all he asked were nonsense, it must hurt, but he still wanted to ask.

He Qinghuan rarely wears such a bright red color. He originally thought that red would make him look less cold, but he did not expect that he was stunned to suppress the enthusiasm.

It is completely different from Gu Wang's publicity.

He Qinghuan’s brows and eyes are cold, the red color makes his face a bit gorgeous, but his temperament is still cold. You will never think that he is a good contact person just because he wears a good-looking color.

The sense of alienation and nobility is in the bones.

The store manager was stunned for a few seconds after seeing him, and then stepped forward to say what he had said before in front of Gu Wang and them again in front of He Qinghuan.

He didn't respond to the store manager, but looked at Gu Wang, lowered his eyebrows, appearing soft and harmless, "Wangwang, I hurt, I want to go to the hospital."

Shen Zhao was the quickest to be fooled. He opened the store manager and said, "Don't apologize, we have to go to the hospital. Please contact him for compensation and contact me for free matters."

He drew Yue Feng to the front, meaning to negotiate with him about compensation.

Song Zhiyan couldn't see it anymore, and dragged Shen Zhao's collar toward the door.

Gu Wang pulled He Qinghuan's arm, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital first."

Only Yue Feng was still there, and Yue Feng smiled and said, "You should be fortunate that it was him that hurt, not the person next to him."

He Qinghuan never listened to the explanation or watched the process. If the bottom of the pot fell on Gu Wang today, he would not react. He would punish himself at the same time he would not forget to bring this hot pot restaurant.

Ahuan is unreasonable.

"You don't need to pay for it, you should pay more attention to it in the future, tut, it's just for our people..." he said as he opened the door of the mall and walked out.

In the taxi, there was silence for a while. The five of them, Shen Zhao and Yue Feng sat in a car, Song Zhiyan, Gu Wang and He Qinghuan together.

Song Zhiyan was sitting in the co-pilot, thinking of the scene at that time and still feel scared.

Gu Wang was facing the aisle, and if the bottom of the pot was splashed on Gu Wang's face, Song Zhiyan couldn't even think of the consequences.

Thinking of this, he also changed his view of He Qinghuan. Song Zhiyan turned to ask Gu Wang, "Wangwang, look at Lao He's back, is it serious?"

He Qinghuan wore Gu Wang's clothes just right, and his sleeves were a little short. Gu Wang lifted up the clothes behind He Qinghuan, and it was red with no blisters.

There should be no scars left. Yue Feng quickly poured ice water to cool down at that time, and it was not hot.

But it hurts to look at it.

"It's okay." Gu Wang was not sure. His former roommate was clinical. He said that if the burn is red, it is not that serious. If it is white, it means it is cooked and burned into the lungs.

Song Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief and asked the driver to drive quickly.

When the doctor treated He Qinghuan, he looked at them waiting in the corridor.

There are many chairs in the emergency department, several rows, and now there are not many people. Shen Zhao has two bones alone, leaning on Gu Wang, and exclaimed, "He Qinghuan is too rigid, I was shocked!"

"That's hot pot!"

"Hot!"

"Is he not afraid?"

Gu Wang didn't agree with him, after all, He Qinghuan was injured because of him.

He Qinghuan came out of the dressing room, Gu Wang stepped forward first, "All right?"

His eyes were a little red, and he should be anxious. It didn't look like he had cried, but he looked good. He Qinghuan originally wanted to lie to him, but when he saw Gu Wang's appearance, he dismissed the idea.

He looked at the person in front of him and said softly, "It's okay, just apply the medicine for a few days."

"Will it leave scars?"

"will not."

"That's good." Gu Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and he pulled He Qinghuan's sleeves, "Then let's go."

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao took a taxi home by themselves. Yue Feng received a call from his dad when he got out of the hospital. The one who shouted for dinner was nearby. Yue Feng shook the phone helplessly, "That will have you two return by yourself."

He thought he could see the expression of reluctance on He Qinghuan’s face, but he almost printed the words "Quick Roll" on his face, "..."

Pay attention to color over friends.

He Qinghuan opened the door and told Gu Wang to get in the car first, "I will take you home first."

Gu Wang pressed against the car door and looked up at He Qinghuan, "I will see you off first."

He Qinghuan pushed the car door, but didn't push it.

He smiled slightly, "Okay."

Two people seldom spend time alone, usually there are other people present. Gu Wang scratched his hair, leaned his head on the seat, and looked at the buildings and people passing by like a horse lantern outside the car window.

He Qinghuan called him.

Gu Wang turned his head and looked over, "Huh?"

He Qinghuan slowly approached, the distance between the two people was almost only a finger, and Gu Wang could not help but hold his breath.

The lights of complex colors passed by, and the lights in the car interlaced. He Qinghuan's face was dull and unclear. The shadows and shadows were too good to be true, but Gu Wang could feel it. He seemed to be in a good mood.

It was also close, and Gu Wang saw that He Qinghuan's eyelashes were very long and not curled, so when he lowered his eyes, it looked like closed eyes, and the roots were distinct.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes again, unable to see the expression in his eyes.

He whispered, "Look, I hurt."

Gu Wang blinked and said dryly, "It won't hurt anymore, I...I can't help it now."

He Qinghuan raised his eyelids and looked at Gu Wang, "You have a way."

Gu Wang puzzled, how can he do it?

He Qinghuan's eyes had a very faint smile, his voice was low, innocent and soft, "You give me a blow, I won't hurt."

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