Chapter 79(1/2)
His fingertips were wrapped in warm mouth, Gu Wang shook his whole body, retracted his hand as if he was shocked, and sat on the ground.
He was still holding the bottle cap in his left hand, and the remaining yogurt on the bottle cap was stained with the palm of his hand. Gu Wang raised his face and He Qinghuan's facial features were shining with light on his back. He was so shadowy that he could not see his expression in real life, but Gu Wang could still feel the other party's fiery gaze.
The skin that was swept by He Qinghuan inch by inch suddenly became hot.
Gu Wang was originally in the first row, and in addition to changing seats in the monthly exam, he would turn back one after another every week of the month. Now Gu Wang and He Qinghuan are not in the last two positions.
Two classmates at the back desk were doing their homework, and their hair blocked their headphones and did not notice any movement in front of them.
Gu Wang lowered his voice, his eyes drifted to where he was, "He Qinghuan, are you sick?"
There is no deterrent at all.
After Gu Wang's index finger tip was bitten, his spine became soft and he was weak. Gu Wang supported his hands on the ground and leaned his back against the wall, unable to get up for a long time.
He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, leaned over, and looked at Gu Wang.
"Get up." He said.
He also stretched out his hand to Gu Wang.
Gu Wang's expression hesitated for a moment. He Qinghuan's eyelashes were very long, and he looked very gentle and harmless when he lowered them. Gu Wang put his hand on He Qinghuan's palm, which was a coincidence.
He Qinghuan curled the corners of his lips and did not immediately look at him.
Gu Wang's hand stretched out was the one with the palm of his hand that was stained with yogurt. He held the bottle cap tightly in the palm of his hand. He Qinghuan slowly spread Gu Wang's fingers one by one.
Under Gu Wang's puzzled eyes, He Qinghuan leaned down even lower until Gu Wang's fingers were all broken apart, revealing the warm and sticky yogurt that had been squeezed into the heart of his hand.
He Qinghuan delivered Gu Wang's hand to his mouth.
He raised his eyes slightly and seemed to fall on Gu Wang's face casually. Gu Wang realized that he wanted to retract his hand, and he also retreated, but it was too late.
He has been completely captured by He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan gently licked Gu Wang's palm.
Inch by inch, licking from fingertips to knuckles, and finally staying in the palm of your hand for the longest time.
Gu Wang was stunned.
When he saw He Qinghuan licking the corners of his lips and his eyes were like the bottomless sea, Gu Wang slowly came to his senses.
He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. After a long time, he said dryly, "Dirty."
He just picked up the bottle cap on the ground.
He Qinghuan didn't say anything, paused for a moment, and said lightly, "Is that so? Let me see."
As he said that, he had to reach out to grab Gu Wang again.
This is not a catch. He wants to bring Gu Wang to him, to the chair, to his legs, and let Gu Wang sit at his feet, and see the boy's eyes flushed, helpless and pitiful.
Lin Jingyu kept lying on the table, and so was his deskmate.
The two of them changed directions at the same time and looked at each other with destiny.
The squad leader likes Gu Wang very much.
Yeah yeah.
I didn't see that the squad leader was so possessive.
Are you sure it's possessive? Maybe there's something else...
...
At this time, they can communicate with their eyes, and the meaning they express is very accurate and can be received by the other party.
Gu Wang stood up from the ground, but without looking at He Qinghuan, he slowly lay on the table and buried his face in his arms.
The last time I cut my hair was in summer. I haven’t cut it for two months. The boy’s hair grew very fast, and the tip of his hair poked on his ears. The hair on the back of his neck was slightly longer, but you can still see the exposed redness of the sharp tips of his ears.
A boy who is usually very powerful, when encountering such a thing, he is no match for He Qinghuan at all, and lets the other party do whatever he wants.
Gu Wang's appearance pleased He Qinghuan very well. The other party did not ask about Gu Wang's visit to his house anymore and sent Gu Wang to the entrance of the teaching building. The young man's figure disappeared in the black area where the light could not be found.
Gu Dazhi couldn't see him and thought Gu Wang had gone downstairs alone.
When the boy walked towards the school gate, he turned his head several times until He Qinghuan's figure became blurry. No matter how good his vision was, he could not see it. The playground was noisy at the end of school, but the place where He Qinghuan was seemed to be silent, and he was full of death.
Gu Wang felt a little nervous.
A little uncomfortable.
The person who has always been strong and invincible in your heart suddenly reveals his true fragile side, and his lethality is unimaginable.
For the remaining distance between the teaching building and the school gate, Gu Wang opened his cell phone and clicked on He Qinghuan's chat box.
[Hope: I can kiss you tomorrow.]
He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang leaving the school gate, then turned around and walked upstairs. Before he could walk a few steps, his cell phone rang.
It's the news that you look for.
He Qinghuan set a message reminder for Gu Wang that he only had no disturbance, whether it was a marketing official account, other people in the class or some groups.
He stopped and stroked Gu Wang's avatar for a while. He could almost imagine what cute expression the boy would have when he posted this WeChat message.
He Qinghuan's tongue thrust his cheeks and laughed softly.
Then he sighed helplessly.
When the boy in the evening self-study school looked at him with moist eyes, He Qinghuan realized that he was less than seventeen years old.
There are still one and a half years left before adulthood.
Even though he knew that this was not Gu Wang's real age now, only the two of them knew that. In the eyes of everyone else, Gu Wang was still young, and he was just a sixteen-year-old boy.
And he himself is only seventeen.
Many things cannot be done yet.
Gu Wang was in the car and responded to Lao Gu’s several questions before receiving He Qinghuan’s reply.
[He Qinghuan: OK.]
Gu Wang thought he had missed it, so he refreshed it again, and found that the other party had indeed replied to this word, so concise that it seemed as if Gu Wang forced him.
Gu Wang sneered lightly, and He Qinghuan's chat interface was turned off. Just as he was about to turn off his phone, he received Shen Zhao's WeChat again.
[Shen Zhao: Wang Wang, let me tell you something, don’t be too surprised.]
[Gu Wang: Say.]
[Shen Zhao: So indifferent.]
[Shen Zhao: It was He Qinghuan's business. Yue Feng told me that He Qinghuan had a suitor in junior high school. He was a suitor who seemed to have been deemed to be accused of. When that person went abroad, He Qinghuan even gave someone a gift, saying it was a token, and that person was going to return to China and report to our school tomorrow.]
[Gu Wang: Didn’t Meli transfer last time that there was no quota?]
Shen Zhao really didn't expect that Gu Wang's focus could be distorted like this. What's more important than not being a quota or not, but Shen Zhao never questioned Gu Wang. He turned his head and pushed Yue Feng, "Our school still has a quota for transfer students? I don't remember it."
Yue Feng said that the family was just ordinary and wealthy, and the relationship Jinyang High School needed was definitely not good at that kind of family.
Could it be that He Qinghuan had a fight in the middle?
Yue Feng held an iron tag in his mouth, not like a rich man, and smiled meaningfully, "Did you tell Gu Wang?"
"I remember that there is no quota, Gu Wang's ex-girlfriend can't transfer that time, right?" Yue Feng said vaguely, "How could Ah Huan let Gu Wang's ex-girlfriend be in the same school as Gu Wang?"
Yue Feng patted Chen Zhao's back of the head, "What do you think? Do you think Ah Huan is very generous?"
"Don't be stupid. I was already surprised when he didn't lock Gu Wang up." Yue Feng said at last.
Chen Zhao was stunned for a long time, "You mean, Mei Li can't turn around, is it He Qinghuangan?"
Yue Feng spread his hands, "I didn't say it." "Then why did he let that person turn around?" Chen Zhao quickly discovered the blind spot and asked incisive questions.
Yue Feng leaned on the chair and said slowly, "If Ah Huan could interfere, he would have never seen the sun."
Chen Zhao wanted to ask, but Yue Feng signaled him to stop, "Don't ask, Gu Wang only needs to know that Ah Huan hopes that person will disappear than anyone else."
When Yue Feng said this, Chen Zhao became increasingly unable to understand. Fuck, are there all kinds of things in the wealthy families?!
Yue Feng picked up a glass of beer and said, "Come on, cheers."
Chen Zhao stood up and condescendingly, writing his heart on his face, "Who toast you? I'm going home, I won't treat you back. I said before the meal that I only eat for free, you voluntarily."
Yue Feng, “…”
Chen Zhao told Gu Wang about this on the way home. He thought Gu Wang must be much different from his reaction, but surprisingly, Gu Wang just calmly replied-[I know.]
During the two days of late autumn and early winter, it was surprisingly cold. Chen Zhao felt inexplicably that he looked more and more like He Qinghuan now.
The next day, the weather was gloomy, and dark clouds drifted from a distance, and finally gathered on the roof of the teaching building, which was black and superimposed on several floors, and heavy rain was accumulated in the clouds.
City A is rainy and snowy. As soon as winter comes, snow will follow immediately.
It's probably raining in the last few days.
Gu Wang wore a light-colored denim jacket with a cotton mezzanine. The white sweatshirt and hat inside were exposed, and the school uniform was placed on the table. He started to sleep as soon as he arrived.
Gu Wang no longer has to do the same homework as the people in the class. He is doing the excellence paper with a similar difficulty as He Qinghuan, but this does not prevent the people in the class from asking Gu Wang's questions.
To be continued...