53 Chapter 52:

When Shen Zhao and the others came back, they were shocked when they saw Gu Wang lying on the table again, "Wang Wang is asleep again?"

He Qinghuan's expression was faint, and he couldn't see anything unusual, "Yeah."

"This is too good for me." Song Zhiyan stretched out his hand to wake Gu Wang, "I'm back to the classroom, don't you still need to look at your writing homework?"

After yelling several times, Gu Wang looked up, his face was not red and his heart beat, "Too tired, I fell asleep accidentally."

In fact, it was because I didn't know how to react to He Qinghuan's words just now, so I just lay on the table with my head and pretended not to hear, I didn't know.

Of course He Qinghuan knew the reason, but he did not expose Gu Wang.

Yue Feng came out of the toilet in the teaching building, and while wiping the water on his hands, he said, "Then I'll go first, so I won't disturb your studies."

No one cares about him.

Seeing that the bread that Gu Wang had given He Qinghuan before, Shen Zhao returned to the table, he took it and opened it in his hand, looking intoxicated, "The spicy pork floss at school is still as good as ever."

Yue Feng had a black face and pinched the person's neck, "I said I'm leaving."

There is no fear of being favored, Shen Zhao, "Oh."

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao walked in front with snacks, Gu Wang and He Qinghuan walked later, it was time for school. Except for the basics of high school, they would stay in school for self-study. Studies are not very stressful yet.

The stairs up and down are very lively, the boys hook and shoulder you to push me and play, and the girls laugh and laugh with their arms.

Only the square glass window embedded in the high wall will bring in the afternoon sunset and illuminate part of the corridor.

Inexplicable tranquility.

Several girls walked downstairs head-on, walking very slowly, whispering to each other, one of the girls blushed, eyes flashing and looked at He Qinghuan from time to time.

Gu Wang suddenly understood, he also looked at He Qinghuan.

As if finally plucked up courage, the girl walked down the last few steps between her and He Qinghuan and stopped He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang cleared his throat, neither was it to go, nor was it not to go. He leaned a little to the side, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

I have to ignore the discomfort in my heart by the way.

"He Qinghuan, I’m Jiang Yuan from the third grade class." She paused, but she looked at Gu Wang from the side. With a light and fluttering glance, she quickly retracted and returned to He Qinghuan’s face, "I know you are now Follow my expectations, but I, I want to say, if, if you don’t catch it, can you think about me again?"

Gu Wang, "..."

This is willing to be a spare tire!Amazing!

He Qinghuan twitched the corners of his mouth, just about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Yuan.

"You don't need to rush to give me an answer now. I can wait for you to think about it. I have a good grade. A big is no problem. I can. I can wait for you at A big for one year." Jiang Yuan's eyes are full of hope, her family Yuwo, she is also excellent, there is the name of a class flower and a talented girl, at least in her own heart, it is enough to match He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan smiled, with a very faint meaning, no happiness or anger, he said calmly, "Why do you think I will be rejected?"

Gu Wang, "..."

Jiang Yuan was taken aback, this was not the point of her words.

Her main point is obviously that He Qinghuan can give her a chance, and give her first priority after she doesn't like looking after her.

However, the point of He Qinghuan is why he was rejected by Gu Wang?

The most embarrassing thing now is Gu Wang.

The two discussed in front of the deity whether they would be rejected by him, and he couldn't stand up and echo He Qinghuan's words.

Yes, why do you think I would reject He Qinghuan?

Jiang Yuan was stunned. She didn't know how to answer He Qinghuan’s question. It was just a hypothesis she made. In fact, her little sisters were very disapproved before she came to confess. It's hard and fast, you just want to make a confession.

She didn't believe it, how could He Qinghuan like...Gu Wang?

Yes, now Gu Wang doesn't seem to have any special skills. Except for the short-lived National Day party, performance is the main thing.

Gu Wang touched his nose and didn't plan to stay anymore. He bypassed Jiang Yuan's little sisters and walked slowly upstairs.

He Qinghuan glanced at Gu Wang's back, looked at Jiang Yuan, and said softly, "I reject your proposal, sorry."

He was embarrassed, he couldn't hear the embarrassing tone at all, as if he was saying, "Oh, I see, you go away."

Jiang Yuan couldn't hear the indifference in his tone, and her face turned pale. After He Qinghuan left, several girls behind her immediately went forward to comfort her.

"Oh, I told you not to confess."

"Do you think He Qinghuan looks like he will let go? It would be hard for you to be a spare tire."

"Is it not fragrant to gather the twelve constellations? Why hang on a tree, although the others may be crooked-neck trees compared to He Qinghuan, but they can still be picked."

"Hurt, men, they are all the same, they only like good-looking ones."

Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth, "You mean I look ugly?"

Upright girl, "How is it possible? Every time I post your photos in Moments, I get 99 likes!"

Jiang Yuan snorted.

Upright girl, "I mean you are a little worse than Gu Wang."

Jiang Yuan, "..."

Two seconds later, a group of girls in the corridor tore together.

"Don't fight, all sisters, don't fight."

"Yuanyuan, what do you care about with Gouzi? You don't know if she bashes He Qinghuan and Gu Wang on the forum every day."

"Yes, you confessed to He Qinghuan today that you were demolishing my house. I will bear it and see how much I love you."

"..." Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, "Mo Tingting, I want to kill you!"

The evening self-study during the Games is entirely voluntary and there is no teacher. Shen Zhao carried his schoolbag homework and went directly to Gu Wang’s classroom to set up camp. He occupied the position of Gu Wang’s front desk. Fortunately, Gu Wang’s front desk was a scumbag who didn’t engage in study at all. , Today he ran over the wall before the project was over.

He had already written the class name of the test paper, and then Gu Wang appeared in the classroom.

"How did you come up?" This test paper is a bit difficult, and he can't do it because he can't do it except for the class name.

Gu Wang pulled the chair away and sat down, "Which question can't you?" He skipped Shen Zhao's question and went to the main topic, ignoring Shen Zhao's broken face.

"Not so much."

Gu Wang, "..."

He hooked up a pen to give Shen Zhao a topic. When he was a tutor in college, it was easier for people who knew how to teach the listener to understand and remember. Although Shen Zhao didn't like to learn, he had the hope to learn it.

Shen Zhao didn’t even think about why Guwang could do any topic, because Gu Wang’s superficial skills were so good. In the circle of friends at three in the morning, you just need to ask him, he is reading his homework, and his family Wangwang is already smart. , Now so hard, the two are one, Wang Zhan.

It's not uncommon to even invent the Wangwang rocket to the moon.

After talking about two questions, He Qinghuan came back. Gu Wang took a look, then retracted his gaze and continued to talk to Shen Zhao.

He Qinghuan pulled out a book of exercises from his schoolbag and sat down in the empty seat next to Gu Wang. He didn't say anything. He really started to work on the problem.

He is not a lie to Yuefeng. The exercises were put on his desk by Li Shuya yesterday. They are competition questions and the difficulty is quite high. He Qinghuan does not need to do those basic questions now.

The atmosphere between Gu Wang and He Qinghuan was a bit subtle, but Shen Zhao couldn't feel it. Gu Wang explained to him the idea of ​​understanding the problem, and he was doing his best.

I didn't notice the weird aura between Gu Wang and He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang turned his pen absent-mindedly, and looked out the window with his chin, now he felt an embarrassment of being pierced and put on the table by others.

If you can't catch up...

This kind of hypothesis, Gu Wang retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes to look at the math test paper on the desktop. Is it possible to hold it?

He was in a daze, and He Qinghuan didn't concentrate on doing the questions. He was doing the questions based on habit and intuition.

Until Shen Zhao finished the multiple-choice questions, he looked up and saw that Wangwang was in a daze. When he looked at his test paper, he hadn't done a single question!

"Wangwang, what do you think?"

Gu Wang returned to his senses, and said without thinking, "I can't do it."

Shen Zhao poked Gu Wang's arm with a pen, "You ask your monitor, he will definitely."

Gu Wang glanced at He Qinghuan who was setting out the formula on the draft paper, "It's okay, I will do it myself."

He just said casually, not really not.

When Gu Wang finished saying this sentence, He Qinghuan just finished listing the formula for solving the last question. He put down his pen, took out the test paper that Gu Wang was holding under his arm, and asked softly, "Which question won't?"

It was completely different from the tone of talking to others, that is, Yue Feng did not receive this treatment.

Gu Wang didn't realize it.

He randomly pointed to a question, "This question."

It's a geometry problem, you have to draw auxiliary lines.

"Is there a ruler?" He Qinghuan asked.

"Yes." Gu Wang handily handed Shen Zhao's ruler to He Qinghuan.

Shen Zhao, "???" It was quite sudden.

As a matter of fact, these questions are good enough, and even the books he usually reads are no longer high school textbooks. Only before the exam, he will review and consolidate them.

But now, he has to pretend he can't, and if he digs a hole, he has to jump.

The test papers were placed at the junction of the two desks. He Qinghuan was seriously lecturing to Gu Wang. Gu Wang leaned forward and the two were very close.

He Qinghuan's fingers pressing and holding the ruler are slender, with distinct bone joints. He is not the one of Gu Wangqing's thin boy. His movements when he writes will affect the smooth and powerful muscles in his arm.

He rolled his sleeves, so Gu Wang could see directly.

Along the arm, there is a straight and smooth shoulder line, and the loose long-sleeved T will slightly expand with He Qinghuan's movements. Gu Wang caught a glimpse of He Qinghuan’s collarbone extending from the collar, and then up, it was the Adam’s apple. When he speaks and swallows, he slides up and down.

Gu Wang's eyes kept moving upwards, without end, until he met He Qinghuan's eyes.

"Did you not listen?" He Qinghuan had a sporadic smile in his eyes. After he drew the auxiliary line, he asked if he understood it, and he turned his head to see Gu Wang staring at him.

Gu Wang's eyes flustered briefly, he did not expect that he would overturn the car.

"Listen." Gu Wang defended himself.

In order to prove that he did listen, Gu Wang took his pen, turned over a page of draft paper, and drew the auxiliary line of the question again, and also marked it next to it.

The boy looked serious when he drew the line, probably to prove that he was really not distracted, but whether he was distracted or not, it was a fact to peek at being caught on the spot.

He Qinghuan twitched his lips. He didn't mind peeking at himself. It was even better to be open.

"Okay." Gu Wang pushed the draft paper to He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, and for a long time, he suddenly smiled.

This is not the auxiliary line drawing he taught Gu Wang just now.

Seeing him smile, Gu Wang thought that he made a mistake. For Gu Wang, doing the wrong question was more annoying than being discovered by peeking.

He asked dryly, "I drew it wrong?"

He Qinghuan raised his finger, tapped on the paper, and said lightly, "There are three ways to draw the auxiliary line for this question, and you are right."

Gu Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

He Qinghuan paused and continued, "But what I just painted is not this kind."

Gu Wang, "..."

From the beginning of eavesdropping on their speech to the end, Shen Zhao laughed. Gu Wang glanced at him, and Shen Zhao immediately shut up and lowered his head to make a question.

Gu Wang put the test paper in front of him, pretending to be calm, "It may be me, with different talents."

He Qinghuan did not answer his words, he pondered for a moment, and whispered softly, "I want to see me, I don't mind."

He was speaking from the side of Gu Wang, and he murmured extremely lightly. Other than Gu Wang, Shen Zhao could only hear the voice, but couldn't hear the content clearly.

Gu Wang's fingertips trembled, and the ears on the side of He Qinghuan's body rushed up like a cluster of flames.

He didn't want to peek at He Qinghuan.

I didn't want to be discovered.

I don't want to look openly.

After a while, I was looking forward to the time to do two short-answer questions. A boy came in the hallway, wearing glasses, and gentle, with a big bag of snacks in his hand.

"Is it Guwang?"

Gu Wang was startled, "I am."

The boy put the snacks on the window sill and left. Seeing that he almost fell off, Shen Zhao quickly grabbed his eyes and looked at Gu Wang, "Wangwang, who brought this?"

Gu Wang shook his head. He didn't know that during this time, no one had been around him, except for Lin Meng, who had confessed to him a few days ago, no one else.

Shen Zhao rummaged in his pocket, turned out a note, and passed it to Gu Wang without looking at it, "It must be that person."

It was said that it was a piece of paper, but it was actually a whole piece of paper, filled with words. Gu Wang looked directly at the signer first.

Dear Meili.

Gu Wang:...

"Wang Wang, , I broke up, the dog man is just coveting my beauty and money, he cheated, and it was a high school young white lotus who cheated, he said I was too capricious, he would not serve him, I am not good enough Is it reasonable and reasonable?…………I hope you can introduce Song Zhiyan to me. I think he is also very handsome. Oh, and I’m going to perform at school next month. You have to watch and give me support. , Because that dead white lotus will also go, but I am a C position, don’t worry!

After Gu Wang finished reading, he looked at Song Zhiyan who was struggling to write through the aisle, "Mei Li asked me to introduce you to her."

Song Zhiyan was taken aback. The first time he reacted, he went to see Meng Ou next to him. After seeing that Meng Ou had no response, he felt bitter and fucking in his heart. He looked at Gu Wang, "Don’t, look at you. No, that girl, I can't stand it."

It was not that Song Zhiyan deliberately called Mei Li Niang, but it was because Mei Li called him a Song Han criticize.

Gu Wang slowly folded the paper and said slowly, "Be careful yourself."

Song Zhiyan, "..."

Shen Zhao propped his chin, sighed, and muttered to himself, "Oh, in fact, she can also consider me."

Gu Wang put the snacks under the table and asked Shen Zhao to take it as he wanted to eat. He had to transfer the money back to Mei Li later. He couldn't help her soak Song Zhiyan.

After he finished talking with Shen Zhao, he hesitated, then said to He Qinghuan, "If you want to eat, you can take it whatever you want."

After a pause, Gu Wang took out a pack of lime-flavored potato chips from his pocket and raised his eyes, "Okay, now you can take it whatever you want."

He Qinghuan, "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth with a weird look in his eyes. The pen in his hand was tapped on the desktop for a while, and he slowly said, "Look, why do you think I will eat something from the ex-girlfriend of the person I like ?"

Does he seem to be missing this?

Gu Wang blinked, and understood the second half of He Qinghuan's sentence for a while, a little convoluted. When he got over and met He Qinghuan's eyes, the feeling in his heart immediately changed.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows, as if he had been hit and hurt greatly.

Gu Wang didn't know why there was a dim sum, but in order to cover it up, he said stiffly, "I love to eat or not."

He Qinghuan:...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Song Zhiyan came from the next row with red eyes, standing in front of a few people's table, silent.

Shen Zhao was startled, "Yangou, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyan took a Chinese test paper on the table, his tone was anxious and angry, "What the fuck is this test paper? A whole reading comprehension test, all expressing the author's feelings!"

"What did you write?" Gu Wang pulled the test paper from his hand. The first question was about the author's patriotism, the second question was homesickness, and the third question... love for birds?

Gu Wang looked complicated for a long while, he said, "This bird was sent by his friend. It might be more appropriate for you to say that you miss old friends."

Song Zhiyan sat down in front of He Qinghuan angrily, "I know, I want to respond to the old man!"

Boys have bigger nerves, and few have more thoughtful thoughts than girls. Song Zhiyan is the most delicate of them. During the period of teaching him, Gu Wang clearly felt that Song Zhiyan is struggling in liberal arts. Among them, Chinese is the most difficult, reading comprehension questions It was the language that drove him the most crazy.

Shen Zhao patted him on the shoulder, "Yeah, don't worry, take your time. When the time comes, Wangwang and I will get to A, you can go to the opposite side. We are still inseparable, good brothers for life."

Opposite is the second edition of the pheasant.

After two seconds of staring at each other, the two pinched each other.

Although He Qinghuan didn't witness these two tearing and beating many times, he got used to it quickly. He finished writing the questions, closed the exercise book, and looked at Gu Wang, "I need your help."

Still watching Shen Zhao and Song Zhiyan happily, you punched me and slapped me. The look in my eyes did not change. I nodded without thinking about it, "Yes, why are you busy?"

"Give me a medicine."

Gu Wang's expression slowly solidified.

A few minutes later, the school bathroom.

Gu Wang was holding the ointment in his hand, his expression tangled, "But you have to take a bath when you go home, don't you just wipe it for nothing?"

He Qinghuan slowly put down his sleeves, his eyelids drooped, "Four times a day, this is the time recommended by the doctor."

Nine o'clock in the morning, three o'clock in the afternoon, nine o'clock in the evening, before going to bed.

At this point, he did not deceive Guwang.

The doctor did suggest that, but at the same time, he also said that if the conditions do not allow it, it can be omitted at nine o'clock in the evening, but the current conditions are obviously allowed.

Gu Wang couldn't refuse. After all, He Qinghuan was injured because of himself, so he couldn't help but refuse.

There were incandescent lamps in the bathroom, but two of them were broken, and the light of the remaining two lamps was very weak, and the brightness was very low. It shone on the faces of the two of them with a hazy light and shadow.

The boy lowered his head and twisted the lid. There were several.

Gu Wang raised his eyes, his eyes a little dazed, "How to wipe?"

Is the clothes up or...

"You can't see if you don't take it off." He Qinghuan said lightly.

Gu Wang, "..." If he hadn't really seen He Qinghuan's expression indifferently and calmly, he would have thought that He Qinghuan had deliberately.

He Qinghuan turned his back to Gu Wang and took off his clothes. Gu Wang looked up from He Qinghuan’s waistline. What he should have noticed was how good He Qinghuan’s figure was, but what attracted all his attention was almost the entire back. Crimson.

He Qinghuan’s complexion is not wheat-colored. His complexion is pale, and the light in the bathroom is not bright enough. Otherwise, the burn should be even more shocking.

He Qinghuan's performance was calm, and they really thought that the problem was not big.

Crimson stopped at the point where He Qinghuan's neck and shoulders lined up. Although there was no ulceration, it was also related to He Qinghuan's lack of sun exposure and slippery clothes and no rubbing against his skin, but it still seemed to make people feel nervous.

There is a clear dividing line between the burned area and intact and healthy skin, which is enough to make people imagine the pain of the first burn.

How did He Qinghuan keep his face unchanged.

He was even in the mood for Gu Wang to help him blow.

Gu Wang's movements were very light, down his shoulder blades, and then his waist. He didn't think about anything else, because he was afraid of losing concentration and not controlling his lower strength.

He Qinghuan didn't need to bend down, Gu Wang was not much shorter than him. The two stood in front of the mirror, and He Qinghuan looked sideways in the mirror.

The boy frowned and looked serious, a little bit more, distressed?

Maybe he didn't realize it himself.

In fact, it was just looking scary now. The pain was mainly yesterday. The fire was scorched until midnight. It wasn't until this morning that the feeling of being burned gradually subsided.

It doesn't feel much anymore.

He Qinghuan didn't regret it either. Even though he didn't fall asleep until two or three in the morning last night, he didn't think of knowing that he couldn't stop it too early. What he thought was luckily I did it.

But now he regrets a bit.

It's not that he regrets helping Guwang block the bottom of the pot, but that he regrets letting Guwang help himself to wipe the medicine. At first, he just wanted to make Guwang play.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyelashes, "Are you ready?"

Gu Wang was startled, "I hurt you?"

"It's a bit cold." He Qinghuan casually gave a reason.

Gu Wang didn't think much about it, but he quickened his hand, and soon he said, "Okay."

He Qinghuan put on the clothes, Gu Wang put the medicine aside and washed his hands.

The dark corridor outside the door.

Shen Zhao squatted at the door, lowering his voice, "Can I go in?"

Song Zhiyan, "No."

Shen Zhao, "They are so amazing! They're just like this before they are together!"

Song Zhiyan, "??? Isn't it rubbing medicine?"

Shen Zhao, "Then why didn't He Qinghuan ask me for help?"

Song Zhiyan, "??? What the hell did He Qinghuan ask you for?"

Shen Zhao, "So, he just wants to make a look, oh, he made a mistake of making love, and rounding is not that."

Song Zhiyan, "Did you come to the bathroom or gossip?"

Shen Zhao blinked, "Gossip, it's not that I was wrong again, I came to the toilet, you believe me I'm almost suffocated!"

Song Zhiyan, "..."

There are paper towels on the wall on the side of the sink. After Gu Wang washed his hands, he heard the sound of pulling paper. He thought it was He Qinghuan who pulled it for himself. When he reached out to pick it up, someone directly grabbed his wrist.

The teenager was thin, with slender wrists and prominent wrist bones. He Qinghuan could easily hold it in his palm.

Gu Wang was stunned and passively pulled closer by He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan held Gu Wang's wrist in one hand, and gently and carefully helped Gu Wang wipe his hands with a paper towel in the other.Fingers, palms, backs of hands.

He Qinghuan wiped it earnestly and looked attentively. Gu Wang didn't know how to interrupt. He could feel his body temperature soaring rapidly, and even the palms of his hands started to feel hot.

The author has something to say: Shen Zhao: God, what is this doing?

Song Zhiyan: Wiping Hands

Shen Zhao: Me too

He Qinghuan: You are thinking about peaches

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