Gu Wang certainly didn't know what Li Shuya was talking to Lao Gu and He Zhiyan. He craned his neck and looked at it for a while and was poked by Shen Zhao. Shen Zhao curiously asked him, "Have you seen his father?"
His dad...
Gu Wang glanced at him and said, "Didn't we all meet together before?"
"No, I mean, that's it, see the parents like that."
Gu Wang thought for a while. It seems that he hasn't. Since he was with He Qinghuan, he hasn't been to He's house many times. Every time he went, he never met with He Zhiyan. After the cooperation, there has always been the idea of the two families meeting to have a meal together. There is no need to think about the reason why they meet, that is, they want to finalize the two children.
Lest nights have many dreams, the main reason is that He Zhiyan is afraid of He Qinghuan's dreams.
Shen Zhao already knew the answer to the look on his face. The mother and fetus were single when they talked about other people's affairs in a straightforward way. "No wonder He Qinghuan looks so tightly at you every day. It's me and I am afraid."
Gu Wang was dumb, "Is it tight?"
Shen Zhao was surprised, "Don't you feel it?"
Gu Wang was at a loss for a while, but he really didn't feel that Shen Zhao was looking too tightly.
"Don't you think that He Qinghuan takes care of you a lot?" Shen Zhao said, "He even cares about what you eat, but you really like eating randomly."
Gu Wang, "..."
He Qinghuan saw Gu Wang and Shen Zhao whispering with their heads leaning on their heads, and from time to time they glanced in his direction, not to be too obvious when speaking badly.
He Qinghuan randomly threw the manuscript in his hand on the table, leaned back on the chair, and slightly squinted at the two.
Although Shen Zhao is not smart, he is a little more sensitive about Gu Wang's matters.
He Qinghuan tapped his fingers on the table, and he could guess what Shen Zhao was talking to Gu Wang.
It's nothing more than feeling that he has too much control over Gu Wang. Several times, Shen Zhao asked Gu Wang to go out to play, and Gu Wang stayed with him. Shen Zhao, who had always been inseparable from Gu Wang, was a little bit interested in this.
Compared with before, the current He Qinghuan can be said to be very indulgent and submissive to Gu Wang, but in the eyes of others, he still feels a little frightened.
He Qinghuan did not intervene in what Gu Wang particularly wanted to do.
For example, Gu Wang has never responded positively to He Qinghuan’s proposal to get engaged or even get married early. He Qinghuan has mentioned it several times in secret, serious or serious, and the last time, Gu Wang has very implicitly expressed his not enough thoughts.
Gu Wang said that he hadn't played enough yet. Before switching to it, He Qinghuan must have gone off the track. He hadn't played enough, except for Gu Wang who still wanted to play.But now He Qinghuan has accepted all the orders, and he will accompany Guwang to play if he hasn't played enough.
At the mobilization meeting, He Qinghuan and Gu Wang undoubtedly earned enough eyeballs. Two such excellent students belonged to Jinyang. It is true that Jinyang is a private high school, but they never encourage students to spend too much materially. In school, it is not very obvious to see the gap between students.
Jinyang does not only accept students from good backgrounds. The tuition fee is even more closely related to the pace of public high schools. In order to avoid excessive students, Jinyang’s score line is not much worse than that of the first middle school. It is also because of Jinyang. The classroom teaching conditions are excellent, and the directors and sponsors behind them are all rich. If you invest in education, you should do good deeds. It is not a problem to raise a school.
Therefore, in recent years, Jinyang’s reputation has been getting better and better. Today’s mobilization meeting, the municipal party committee secretary and the city weekly report are all present, also to prove the importance of education.
When Gu Wang went up, the whispers below turned into applause resounding throughout the playground.
Few people will listen carefully to what the people above say, but they know what the people above look like.
The staff carrying the camera looked at the young man with almost no dead ends in the lens, exclaimed, and then asked Lao Zhou who was standing next to him with his head to the side, "Does your school choose the student representative to speak for you?"
The host is also of the same grade, so look at your face?
Lao Zhou sneered at this, "How is it possible? Let me introduce, Gu Wang, our grade is the first, and the total score is close to full marks."
The photographer took a deep breath, and after the shock, he sighed with the injustice of God. Some people are destined to be the proud son of heaven.
Lao Zhou saw through his thoughts on the sidelines and couldn't help but speak to Gu Wang, "I forgot to tell you that when he was a freshman in high school, he was the last one."
How can there be any destiny, it is almost the same if you are destined to work hard.
The photographer was exposed, smiled twice, echoed a few sentences, and continued to take pictures seriously. Someone said hello to their weekly magazine. For this city’s senior high school mobilization meeting, Jinyang has the most layout. maximum!
The boss of the sun, Gu Wang, dressed in school uniforms, hurriedly pulled the zipper to the end after coming down, Song Zhiyan handed a fan from the side, "Here."
Gu Wang was startled, "When did you come back? Didn't you ask for leave? Where is Meng Ou?"
Song Zhiyan smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's almost done, she said I will be together when I get admitted to B college."
Meng Ou did not come back. He lived in the city over there, and his student status was also transferred there. Song Zhiyan would go there every two months for various reasons, and back and forth several times, no matter how much progress should be made, Progress is what Song Zhiyan said now.
B is second only to A, and the score line is a little lower. Meng Ou knows the gap between Song Zhiyan and A, so he chooses B and deliberately gives Song Zhiyan a chance.
Gu Wang punched his shoulder, "Cherish the opportunity."
Song Zhiyan, "I know, I know."
Knowing a fart, if you know that it will take so long with people.
The mobilization meeting was over, and the third year of high school officially entered the sprint stage. They started class half a month earlier. When the first and second year of high school came to school, they were already personally haggard.
Several people found a place to relieve the pressure, and when nothing happened, they lay down on the roof of the top floor and slept in the sun.
Gu Wang didn't have much pressure. The classmates who were embarrassed to ask questions before, cheekily asked Gu Wang at the last time, even He Qinghuan did not escape.
He Qinghuan’s draft was borrowed a few days ago, but he never came back.
Gu Wang yawned, lethargic.
At this moment, a man squatted in front of him, Gu Wang opened his eyes, froze for a moment, and asked, "Why did you come up?"
He remembered get out of class, He Qinghuan was called away by Li Shuya to prepare for next week's competition.
There are quite a lot of competitions in the third year of high school, and several of them have high gold content. The top three can choose to go to school. Gu Wang was placed in the back and staggered with He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan took out a bag of candy from his pocket and threw it into Gu Wang's arms, "I came back halfway, just let me not be too stressed."
Gu Wang glanced at He Qinghuan. Pressure shouldn't exist in He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan groaned for a while, and said, "Uncle Gu said to have a meal together tonight."
Gu Wang nodded to show that he knew.
He Qinghuan added slowly, "and my dad."
"..."
Gu Wang was lazily tanned with his eyes down. After hearing the words behind He Qinghuan, he suddenly widened his eyes, "What do you mean?"
"Uncle Gu should ask your opinion later, if you don't want it, it's okay." He Qinghuan's eyelashes slowly drooped, and his dark pupils gradually darkened.
Gu Wang was a little at a loss, "No unwillingness."
He Qinghuan gave a hmm, neither salty nor mild.
Gu Wang was helpless, and was about to explain a few more words. Old Gu's phone call came. After Gu Wang took a word before he could say a word, Old Gu said weakly, "We will talk to Huan's son and him. Dad had a meal together, and there is a business to talk to their family. You and Huan son will settle the meal with us by the way."
Old Gu said it implicitly, but Gu Wang knew it was definitely not that simple.
Gu Wang paused and said yes.
Forget it, enough fun, nothing fun, let's follow He Qinghuan.
He hung up Old Gu's phone, rolled He Qinghuan's eyes, and leaned back against the wall behind him, saying, "I don't want to take the A major."
The topic changed quickly, and it was not a pleasant topic. He Qinghuan raised his eyes and said lightly, "What then?"
Don't want to take the A major, then?
According to the future development of Gu Wang and He Qinghuan, A major is their best choice, but Gu said that he did not want to take the A major.
He Qinghuan put his hand on his knees and rubbed it, his eyes were cold, but he still chose to listen to Gu Wang.
Gu Wang smiled and said slowly, "I want to walk."
"..."
The atmosphere fell into silence. When He Qinghuan hadn't reacted, Gu Wang laughed out of nowhere. He looked at He Qinghuan, raised his chin, and slowly moved closer, "Are you scared?"
Gu Wang's mind jumped out of his mind, and it was really bluffing to come here occasionally.
He Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to push Gu Wang's shoulder, Gu Wang's back hit the wall, and just about to curse, the person in front of him bit the corner of his lips at a very fast speed.
Withdraw very quickly.
Gu Wang stared at He Qinghuan.
The door to the rooftop was open, and there were two girls lying on their stomachs, two girls in the first grade.
One of them blushed slightly, "The one who was bitten is Gu Wang, right? The one I like to bite, that is, He Qinghuan, feels like Gu Wang is like a scumbag."
The short-haired girl argued in a low voice, "Why, Gu Wang is obviously my sweet and cute boy. Where do you see that he looks like a scumbag?"
"Just think he is a scumbag, he looks too good-looking, maybe he is."
"??? Is this also the reason?"
"Let's stop peeking at others, I think we are so wretched."
"I know, I'm just curious. All of their posts in the forum are blocked by the school, and one is blocked by the school. I rarely see them in the school. Then I want to know what fairy love is like."
"..."
The two girls sneaked upstairs and then downstairs sneakily.
Gu Wang and He Qinghuan are already in their third year of high school. The newly enrolled high school students don't know that the two are a couple. They just occasionally get a glimpse at school, shocking the school that there is such a shocking boy.
When various people were looking for contact information, they were told that these two had already been digested internally.
They digested the news for a long time before digesting the internal digestion.
Hearing what others say is far better than seeing it with your own eyes.
The appearance of two people talking and laughing together really makes people unable to get in. It is as beautiful as a painting.
Acid can't be sour.
Gu Wang and He Qinghuan didn't notice the movement at the door. They heard the bell ringing before going downstairs one after another. As soon as Gu Wang walked to the door of the classroom, they saw Shen Zhao rushing out of the classroom with his cheeks bulging, with marks on his faces. , Obviously, Gu Wang saw it at a glance.
The evening was a self-study class. There was no teacher. Gu Wang let He Qinghuan go in first, dragged Shen Zhao aside, frowned and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
Shen Zhao was so annoyed, he cursed and said bitterly, "Yue Feng is that hard, fuck."
Gu Wang felt tight, and Yue Feng had a showdown with Shen Zhao?
Shen Zhao continued, "He bit my face, I was so fucking crying, look at you, is it bleeding?"
"..." Gu Wang looked at it, "No, why did he bite you?"
Shen Zhao was at a loss, "I don't know, just go to sleep, I woke up, and just opened my eyes, he came over and took a bite of me. It hurts."
Gu Wang listened to Shen Zhao whispering in his ears and kept talking, why Yuefeng always didn't bring books in class and wanted to share a copy with him. She always fell asleep and rubbed his desk. One by one, one by one, the meaning is obvious.
"Then don't play with him."
Shen Zhao was taken aback, "What?"
Gu Wang joked, "Just don't play with him."
After a slight pause, Shen Zhao vaguely said, "Although he has a lot of shit, but... he seems to be very good to me, except for you and Song Zhiyan, he is the best to me."
Gu Wang looked at Shen Zhao, who seemed to be completely unopened for a while, and felt worried for Yue Feng. It was not that Shen Zhao didn't open up, he didn't even know what he liked.
Yue Feng is so kind to him, so that he doesn’t need to think elsewhere, just like Gu Wang and He Qinghuan are together, although Shen Zhao will be jealous, but he will never get angry or make trouble, because he and Gu Wang are brothers. But Yue Feng is different. If Yue Feng is good to others, looking at the current situation, Yue Feng still gives Shen Zhao an absolute sense of security, so he doesn't need to worry that Yue Feng will be good to others.
Gu Wang didn't intend to tell Shen Zhao this. First, it was all about Yue Feng and Shen Zhao, and he was not easy to intervene. Second, Shen Zhao himself didn't feel the difference, and it was useless if others said it.
"Go back to the classroom, don't quarrel with Yue Feng." Gu Wang still admired Yue Feng. He could hold back and boil the frog in warm water. Gu Wang wondered if the frog should be familiar, but he still doesn't know himself. Already cooked.
Shen Zhao covered his face and turned back to the classroom one step at a time. Gu Wang waved at him before he slowly swayed into the back door.
"Yue Feng has always been so tolerant?" Gu Wang returned to his seat and asked He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan put down the pen and thought for a while, "I haven't seen him in love."
I just don't know.
"What about you? Have you talked about it?" Gu Wang's conversation turned around and he pulled directly onto He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan put the copied words on Gu Wang's desk and said lightly, "No."
Gu Wang supported his chin, nodded, and asked slowly, "Will your family need to be married? Did Uncle He find your fiancée?"
He Qinghuan smiled, "What are you thinking about?"
Gu Wang, "What's wrong?"
"Other families may have them. Most of them will be married. Even if they don't need it, they will still," He Qinghuan said patiently to Gu Wang. "But my family situation is different. If you are the right person, he is more willing to do it himself."
If Gu Wang understood correctly, He Qinghuan's mouth should be Uncle He.
"..."
He Qinghuan was so surprised that he could not help but squeeze his face, "It's just a habit. He's family is different from others."
Just like He Zhiyan, he doesn’t care about the rise and fall of the He family. Of course he will do his best to fight the country, but when he gets old and retires, it’s all He Qinghuan’s business. The junior is useless. It is useless to give him ten marriages, besides, He Zhiyan doesn't want to worry about it all his life.
"Speaking of this," He Qinghuan paused and asked meaningfully, "Have Wangwang ever fallen in love?"
"..." Isn't this bullshit?
Gu Wang is seventeen this year, unmarried, and single for sixteen years, zero people have liked him, and he has been rumored to have fallen in love 10086 times.
But Gu Wang just wanted to provoke He Qinghuan. He prolonged his tone and said, "I'll do the trick, wait, one, two, three..."
The boy drooped his eyelids, shook his fingers, and counted his ex-boyfriends and girlfriends seriously in front of He Qinghuan. He didn't notice that He Qinghuan's expression changed from amusement to a smile.
"Captain of the basketball team of No. 1 Middle School."
"The cheerleader of the third middle school."
"The schoolmaster in the second middle school is cute."
"The bartender at the bar."
"The karting driver of the club."
"Skate boy on the street."
"..."
Gu Wang turned his head and said helplessly, "A bit too much, which one do you want to know?"
As he said, he looked at He Qinghuan's expression and found that the other party was still listening quietly. He suddenly felt a little disappointed. Has he become such a Buddha now?
Does love really change?
Gu Wang hooked the corner of his mouth and continued to die, "It's okay, there are only thirty or forty, but there are benefits and experience in talking."
He Qinghuan gave a hum and asked, "What experience?"
Gu Wang thought for a while, "Just kiss or something."
He Qinghuan looked at the boy whose tail was about to rise to the sky in front of him, and he twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Then you think, is my technique good or they are good?" He Qinghuan seemed to be really curious, and there was no jealous look in his eyes.
"Everyone has their own okay, everyone's favorite posture is different, and the sense of experience is also different." Gu Wang's analysis is so good that he even believes it.
They were talking about the kissing posture, and He Qinghuan especially liked to hold Gu Wang firmly in his arms and nibble it from head to toe, licking people to the point of becoming limp.
However, He Qinghuan rarely succeeded, and he succeeded only when Gu Wang was fooled by him.
He Qinghuan seemed to be really discussing this question with Gu Wang. He nodded in agreement and asked Gu Wang very seriously, "Which posture does Wangwang like? Let's try it next time."
"..."
I don't know why, Gu Wang felt that the topic was a bit biased, not so pure.
But he caused it himself, Gu Wang could only bite the bullet and take it down.
"Both, all okay."
He Qinghuan's hand didn't know when he was resting on Gu Wang's knees, and all the way up, his fingers stopped on the waist of Gu Wang's school uniform, and he hooked the rope of the waist and slowly pulled it down.
Gu Wang's body tightened suddenly, he had a bad feeling, and suddenly regretted provoke He Qinghuan.
"In the classroom, how is it?" He Qinghuan asked softly, but Gu Wang didn't need to answer. As soon as he pressed his fingers, the knot was torn apart. Before Gu Wang could react, He Qinghuan's hand directly reached in and covered it. Gu Wang's lower abdomen.
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