Gu Wang often forgot that he was not yet an adult. If he hadn't often seen the other party's tolerance and restraint in He Qinghuan's dark eyes, Gu Wang would have really regarded himself as an adult.

After this year, Gu Wang has entered the ranks of adults with one leg.

At the end of the last cycle, the relaxed atmosphere was gone, and only the buzzing sound of reading was left in the classroom, and the sound of the tip of the pen writing on the pages was silenced.

Jinyang High School does not specifically divide the classes by grades. Those with good grades and poor grades are evenly assigned to each class. However, Class 3 is the best among them. Among the entire second-year high school class, Class 3 has most average scores at the top each time, and has participated in the most competitions and received the most trophy certificates.

It’s fine if there was He Qinghuan before, but now there is another Gu Wang.

The school has bonuses for the class with the highest average score, and the number is quite large. Before the exam is taken, other classes know that this is incomparable.

In the mock exam last month, He Qinghuan was just two points longer than Gu Wang. The two were third tens of their age. Everyone wondered if these two had taken some big tonic pills on their backs and how did they have their brains?

Gu Wang went to deliver homework to Shen Zhao. On the way back, he met Meng Ou. Gu Wang's eyes changed and he called her.

But before Gu Wang could start saying anything, Meng Ou told Gu Wang with a relaxed expression, "Wang Wang, I will move after the exam, and I will transfer to another school next semester."

Gu Wang was stunned. There was no such thing before.

Perhaps Gu Wang's stunned look made Meng Ou feel a little happy, but she also comforted Gu Wang, "Time flies very quickly. The second semester of the second year of high school will pass in a flash. The third year of high school is even faster. We will gather again when there is time in college."

She doesn't look like a second-year high school girl at all.

Gu Wang asked softly, "Where is Song Zhiyan?"

Gu Wang knew that Song Zhiyan liked Meng Ou so much that he loved her. Last time, Song Zhiyan was so poor that he was out of sight. He could still remember Meng Ou's birthday. On Meng Ou's birthday every time, he sent a bouquet of flowers anonymously.

Meng Ou lowered her eyes, "I'm not afraid that you will tell him that it's impossible for me and him to do so."

Gu Wang frowned, "What does it mean?"

Meng Ou said this too surely, it must be a bit weird.

"His cousin, now I am my stepmother." Meng Ou looked at her without any blame, as if she was telling Gu Wang that the weather is good today.

Gu Wang swallowed all the rest of his words, and couldn't say a word for a long time. Finally, he said dryly, "But this has nothing to do with Song Zhiyan."

Meng Ou smiled, "I'm too naive. I can't stop him. That's it. He is not the only one in the world who likes me. Why should I make things difficult for myself?"

"It doesn't matter if you tell him, I'll leave after the exam in the afternoon."

Gu Wang looked at the girl's back as she left, and he really didn't expect that something happened in the middle. He was devoted to He Qinghuan and did not pay attention to anything except He Qinghuan.

Gu Wang was struggling to tell Song Zhiyan. A few days ago, Song Zhiyan told him that he had bought paper that could shine at night from abroad, and he wanted to fold a lot of stars for Meng Ou. He should not be cold-war with Meng Ou. He was folding with enthusiasm every day, while he was penciling, but he didn't know that Meng Ou was leaving.

When he came back from outside, He Qinghuan naturally pulled Gu Wang's hand over to warm up, and noticed that Gu Wang was absent-minded, "What's wrong?"

Gu Wang looked at Song Zhiyan, who was not far away, approached He Qinghuan's ears, and told about Meng Ou's transfer to school.

"I don't know if I want to tell Yan Gou." Gu Wang lay dejectedly on the table and sighed.

He Qinghuan thought for a while and rubbed Gu Wang's hair, "Meng Ou tells you, it's equivalent to telling Song Zhiyan that if you don't say it, will her plan fail?"

Gu Wang, "..."

"Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Gu Wang said angrily.

Gu Wang even felt that He Qinghuan was calculating on him every day. He was either planning to do it, he was just an abacus.

He Qinghuan held his chin, "What's wrong with me?"

"..." Gu Wang held it in for a long time, "Shameless."

There is a vast white area outside the window, and there is no snow. This is a unique weather in winter. The cold air condenses in the air, and the thin white mist floats in the air.

The glass of the window was also covered with fog, and someone was bored outside the corridor writing and drawing on the glass with his fingers.

-I want to go to A University!

-I like you!

He Qinghuan's eyes stayed on the window for a while. He suddenly stood up and walked over Gu Wang. Gu Wang was startled and leaned back, finding that He Qinghuan's attention was behind him.

"What are you looking at?"

He Qinghuan didn't say anything, he reached out and added behind my likes you: Gu Wang, He Qinghuanliu, Class 2 and 3 of Grade 2.

Very childish behavior.

Gu Wang turned his head and saw it, paused, reached out and added another sentence below: Agree to like it, Gu Wang stayed.

Gu Wang looked up at He Qinghuan, and his eyes bent when he smiled. There was a very shallow dimples on one side of his cheek, which was set against the blurry but dazzling white light outside the window, and it was an elf who accidentally fell to the world.

He Qinghuan twisted his index finger and thumb, feeling a little thirsty in his throat. He stared deeply at Gu Wang for a while. After a long time, He Qinghuan took the cell phone on the table and took a photo of the window.

The background is a vast white area, and two handwritten words of dragons and phoenixes are frozen and cannot be erased or erased.

Before the winter vacation was over, the Gu family returned to Grandma Gu's hometown. He Qinghuan originally wanted to take Gu Wang out for a meal and watch a movie before asking him to go back, but since the holiday, he had never seen Gu Wang's figure again.

Gu Wang was next to a reservoir, watching the children next door fishing. The opposite was Lao Gu. He was wearing flowery pajamas and lying on a recliner, basking in the sun, and the fishing rod at his feet became a decoration.

Gu Wang’s job today is to look at the children and not let them fall down.

Although it is said that in the suburbs and rural areas, there are many people who make a fortune in silence, and the few children are not as snot as snotty and dirty as they are covered in saliva. On the contrary, they are very polite and well-behaved. They know how to talk to Gu Wang about anything they want to play.

Very worry-free.

He Qinghuan called over, and the voice on the other end of the phone was a bit hoarse, lazy, and a little listless, which was the unique lazy feeling of winter.

"Just just woke up?" Gu Wang looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. This was not He Qinghuan's normal routine.

The other party responded for a long time, "I didn't sleep last night."

Gu Wang, "..."

He Qinghuan once told Gu Wang that when he had a holiday, He Zhiyan would be liberated. He Zhiyan would not care about anything He Qinghuan could handle. If He Qinghuan could not handle it, he would ask him to find the uncles and uncles in the company. This is not He Qinghuan's vacation, but He Zhiyan's vacation.

Since the winter vacation, He Qinghuan has gone to bed late every day. Gu Wang called him every night and fell asleep as he called. When he got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom, there was still a sound there.

I just made it all night yesterday.

Gu Wang was silent for a long time and said softly, "Be careful of your health."

He Qinghuan laughed, and his voice rubbed the quilt and ran through it, slamming into his eardrums with a grainy feeling.

"I'm in good health."

A very normal sentence, but Gu Wang could tell from He Qinghuan's tone that this sentence was abnormal.

But thinking that the other party didn't sleep all night, Gu Wang was reluctant to sing a different tune with others, but he didn't agree. Gu Wang Tai knew how good He Qinghuan was at swearing.

"Are you outside?" He Qinghuan heard the sound of several children next to him fighting.

Gu Wang nodded, "I'll look at the child."

"Have you finished your homework?" He Qinghuan asked.

Gu Wang, "..."

During this holiday, teachers from various subjects were crazy about assigning homework. In order to make the students happy to accept winter vacation homework, there are all kinds of reasons for assigning homework, and they also used the test papers as red envelopes!

Finally, Li Shuya also wrote a diary, aiming to train everyone's narrative ability and facilitate writing narrative essays.

It has been more than a week since Gu Wang's diary has not opened. He has been watching the children for a week, watching them play in the water, watching them catch crickets, and watching them fight.

Gu Wang was silent, and He Qinghuan knew the answer.

"Save it, I'll write it for you."

Gu Wang paused for a moment and said, "This is probably the most beautiful love words in the world."

Although homework is very simple for Gu Wang, it cannot withstand its large amount and variety. Even if it is copied directly, it will take a lot of time to complete it.

But Gu Wang didn't want to bother He Qinghuan, and the other party had already put a lot of things on him.

He Qinghuan sat up and leaned on the bed. He heard the boy shouting not to fall down. He smiled. The day outside was dazzling and the room was dim. He Qinghuan's eyes were immersed in the dark.

"I miss you." He Qinghuan said.

When Gu Wang heard this, his whole body became numb as if He Qinghuan had rubbed his ears.

"So too." Gu Wang said, but he was actually thinking that it was actually fine. There were many people playing with him every day, both big and small, and occasionally occasionally, he even threw He Qinghuan behind his mind.

He Qinghuan asked, "What is it?"

“What is what?”

"What are you?"

Gu Wang pointed his finger at the half-human-tall weed and watched it sway, "I miss you too."

I'm a little thinking.

"Okay." He Qinghuan responded.

Gu Wang was about to ask what he wanted, but Gu Dazhi across the street called home. Gu Wang hurriedly said goodbye to He Qinghuan and hung up the phone, and greeted the children next to him to go home.

Gu Dazhi was carrying a big red plastic bucket. He caught no fish in it himself. He gave one and one. He was just a group of people who came to chat every day.

I was able to chat with you at the beginning, but every day... who can withstand it?

Gu Dazhi looked at Gu Wang walking beside him and asked, "Are you calling He Qinghuan just now?"

Just as Gu Wang was about to say yes, Gu Dazhi waved his hand and looked desperate, "You don't have to lie to me, just like you just now. Didn't you call him and you were fighting with ghosts? Which ghost made you laugh so happily?"
To be continued...