When He Qinghuan came out, Gu Wang sat at the table with his face as usual.
Gu Wang looked at He Qinghuan with a calm expression. He didn't see anything, and didn't know anything.
"See?" In the quiet room, He Qinghuan had a calm tone.
Every step has been calculated. Since he asked Gu Wang to help him with his homework, even when he arrived, Gu Wang would be curious about what was written in the diary and would definitely read it.
Although Gu Wang pretended that nothing had happened.
Gu Wang smiled, no longer covering up.
"You can hand it in if you have the ability." Gu Wang's tone was provocative.
He Qinghuan washed his hair, wiped it hastily with the towel in his hand, letting the water drop down along the tip of the hair, the water slid across the bridge of the nose, gathered on the chin, some fell on the ground, and some disappeared along the neck Neckline.
He lifted the wet hair from his forehead directly to the back of his head, "I have already handed it in."
There is a table between the two. He Qinghuan put his hands on the tabletop, leaned over to look at Gu Wang, and looked directly into the depths of Gu Wang's eyes.
He Qinghuan spoke as if he deliberately took a hook.
"Teacher Gu, what do you think of my diary?"
Gu Wang leaned on the chair, raised his eyelids, and said slowly, "Not very good."
He Qinghuan followed Gu Wang and said, "Teacher Gu."
Gu Wang seemed to be really thinking about this issue. After thinking for a while, he leaned forward and said word by word, "The number of words is too few and the content is too simple. Does He only do one thing every day at home?"
Gu Wang knocked on the desktop, indicating that He Qinghuan could answer.
He Qinghuan lowered his eyelashes with a somewhat innocent expression, "I think the content is quite rich."
"..."
Gu Wang just wanted to instruct him a few more words, He Qinghuan suddenly narrowed the distance, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Gu, I want to practice the content in the diary..."
Gu Wang's breathing was stagnant, and he suddenly became speechless.
He Qinghuan leaned forward to kiss Gu Wang, and Gu Wang retreated a little bit. When he couldn't retreat, He Qinghuan supported his back and crossed the table top.
Like a long backlog of heavy rain, it was pouring down, and Gu Wang did not hold back for a while. The gentle and lingering offensive obviously made his legs weaker than the short-term before.
Gu Wang closed his teeth tightly, not allowing He Qinghuan to enter.
He Qinghuan stepped back a bit, rubbing the tip of Gu Wang's nose, "Does Teacher Gu know that you have to stick your tongue out when kissing?"
"Then I will teach Teacher Gu."
Gu Wang's "roll" character uttered half a syllable, and He Qinghuan directly invaded without giving him any opportunity to speak.
The night in the country is not as noisy as in the city. You can see the shadows of trees swaying outside on the window glass, and the worms are suddenly loud and low, but they are always in groups, and the sound is wave after wave.
Among them are the young people's whispering breaths, which are not obvious in the middle, but make the dark night dyed with spring.
In the early morning of the Lantern Festival, Gu Wang was called up to eat glutinous rice balls. She spent most of the Chinese New Year at home. Grandma Gu couldn’t happily dance the square dance with her old sisters. She was preparing the glutinous rice balls early.
There are several sweet and salty ones. Gu Dazhi likes shepherd's purse, Du Liping likes black sesame, and Gu Wang is different from them. He likes spicy pork floss.
Grandma Gu brought a bowl of steaming glutinous rice balls in front of Gu Wang. Gu Wang rubbed her face and looked as though she was not awake. She brushed her teeth and splashed cold water on her face without drying her eyelashes. Hanging drops of water.
Gu Wang took a bite of glutinous rice balls into his mouth. The soft and waxy skin was covered with spicy pork floss. Gu Wang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
After eating the first glutinous rice balls, Grandma Gu brought out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "After today, we hope we should be 18-year-old people who want to be An adult."
The white porcelain bowl is painted with golden edges. It is a simple clear soup noodle with a poached egg on it, and a thin layer of oil flower floating on the soup noodle.
Today is Gu Wang's 17th birthday.
It's been a long time since Gu Wang had his birthday. The last birthday was with He Qinghuan. For many of the birthdays, Gu Wang was alone.
What he thought did not exist, in fact all existed, waiting for his return.
Gu Wang blinked, afraid that Old Gu and the others would see the red eyes.
But without hiding, what did Gu Wang mean when he was a parent, how could he not know?
Gu Dazhi was happy, "Why are you crying and want a red envelope?"
Du Liping pushed Gu Dazhi a bit, and raised the hand that had been under the table to the table, with a thick stack of documents in her hand. She used her usual gentle tone, "I thought about it with your dad, I don’t know. What can I give you? This is a subsidiary of the family. You can practice your hands first. When next year, Mom and Dad will give you something better."
Gu Wang will be an adult next year.
The better things Du Liping had in his mouth, Gu Wang knew what it was without even thinking about it.
Gu Dazhi and Du Liping did discuss for a long time what birthday gift to give. The house and the car were too superficial, and there was no shortage of these at home. Gu Wang’s name Gu Dazhi had already prepared a lot for him, thinking about the last thing about them anyway. They are all Guwang, so I practiced for Guwang, a small company in advance, and won't be clueless when he officially takes over.
Although Gu Wang has He Qinghuan next to him, the other party will definitely not let Gu Wang suffer, but on the other hand, the two even hope that Gu Wang and He Qinghuan are equal.
Gu Wang looked at the transfer signatures of Gu Dazhi and Du Liping above, and his voice was a little dumb, "This is too early."
Grandma Gu slapped his head on the back of his head, "Well, what's the time? Look at what grandma gave you. This time it's not a red envelope. Grandma bought you a gift."
Grandma Gu asked Gu Wang to look at the door. The door was opened from the outside. Gu Wang's eyes first looked up and found nothing. When moving down, a group of dark shadows rushed in and rushed directly to Gu Wang.
Gu Wang looked at the dog wagging its tail at his feet, froze for a moment, and smiled immediately.
Gu Dazhi sighed, "Your grandma knows that you like dogs. I asked me to buy you a German Shepherd from abroad. Both parents are of competition level, the blood is very good, and the appearance is the best in the litter."
Gu Wang said thank you. He knew that Grandma Gu didn't like pets very much. Animals are not humans and can't talk. They can't communicate with many things. If they don't teach well, they just cause trouble and troubles.
But Gu Wang has been a lot sensible in the past six months, and always feels that it is too much not to give something he likes.
Demu was two months old and already knew that he was in the bathroom. When Gu Wang went out, he went to the door, shook his paw with Gu Wang, and ran after Gu Dazhi with joy.
Today is the weekend, Gu Dazhi doesn't have to go to work, and has been playing with him all morning. A bone is already infinitely close to falling apart.
When Gu Wang left, I heard Grandma Gu calling for the orange. Usually Grandma Gu called it for food. Old Gu's cries in the living room suddenly became quieter. It seems that the orange was called away by Grandma Gu.
Winter has not yet passed, and the hydrangea that Du Li calmly planted in the yard has sprouts. Gu Wang told the driver the address of the hotel. He nestled in the back of the car and wore a fluffy down jacket with his own hat. Tufts of goose feathers gathered in the lower half of Gu Wang's face, only his eyes and nose were exposed. Gu Wang hooked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly thought of the future.
It is expected.
The driver glanced at Gu Wang from the rearview mirror. After a brief surprise, he was very emotional. He came to Gu’s family as a driver when he was in Guwang Primary School. He has been a driver for so many years.
When he came for about a year, Gu Wang competed with his classmates and jumped into the ditch on the side of the road. It was a small ditch and there was no water in the ditch, but the ditch was quite deep. When it was Gu Wang’s turn to jump, he The classmate was anxious, and pushed him a bit, Gu Wang couldn't stand still, and fell straight down.
With blood on his head, Gu Dazhi went to the school to pick up the people. Du Liping froze the family for half a year. She didn’t want to make any compensation. She sent out court flyers from time to time, and asked a lawyer to call their home from time to time, so that they would be troubled. It’s not that Du Liping doesn’t want to make a fuss. The family didn’t have a phone call from Guwang to the hospital. When the teacher called them, they even said that the children were fighting. Any bumps and bumps are normal.
The family finally waited for Du Liping to kneel down and beg to let him go.
The driver knows how several parents at home love the car’s gaze. It’s not an exaggeration to call it spoiling. The back is really crooked, idle and not doing business, fighting twice in three days. In ancient times, it is a proper dude brother. .
The family was not in a hurry on the surface. They secretly found a fortune teller while Gu Wang was not at home. Looking back, it turned out that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor. The fortune teller said that Gu Wang was about to die once, and he will grow up after being away for more than 20 years. You will become a very powerful person.
Now that Gu Wang has become obedient and sensible, and his grades are getting better, where did he die once?
In fact, whether it is Guwang before or now, the driver likes this child. At most, he was a little bit mischievous. Gu's family was naturally kind and just. Now Guwang just feels gentle and powerful. Very nice boy.
Gu Wang celebrated his birthday and didn't invite a few people, but there were still a dozen people in the class. Most of the people who didn't come also said happy birthday on WeChat or QQ. The ones who had better relationship also sent red envelopes.
He came back to the place where Gu Wang had booked, and the waiter brought Gu Wang in. Before he even entered, he heard that there was a lot of noise in the box.
Maybe it's because I haven't seen each other for too long, and after holding back for too long at home, all of them are just like monkeys that just came out of the cage.
When I saw Gu Wang, he screamed.
Gu Wang greeted them and looked around in the box for a week. Shen Zhao came, He Qinghuan was still on the way, Song Zhiyan did not come.
Song Zhiyan didn't come today, and transferred 9999 to Gu Wang, saying that he was looking for Meng Ou.
This was the result of Gu Wang's solution a few days ago. Song Zhiyan was slow in this regard. Gu Wang had told him that Meng Ou was leaving, and Song Zhiyan directly retracted the folded stars into the cabinet.
Gu Wang was shocked by his magical operation and brain circuit at the time. Song Zhiyan's brain was definitely different from ordinary people.
Gu Wang told Song Zhiyan about Meng Ou's family. Song Zhiyan later realized his reaction. Why, why Meng Ou was so indifferent and abnormal to himself during this time.
He said, "No, my fucking cousin picked it up. Some time ago, my uncle knew that she got involved in other people's families and kicked her out of the house, and her household registration was transferred!"
"I'm so fucking wronged!"
But Song Zhiyan still minded that Meng Ou defended the boy who harassed her last time. Gu Wang sighed and said, "That's Uncle Meng Ou's son..."
"It's a person with no lower limit."
Gu Wang didn't point it out, Song Zhiyan was stunned. He later realized what he had done to Meng Ou during this period. He regretted that he was heartbroken. He immediately booked a Lantern Festival to go to the city where Meng Ou was. Air tickets.
Gu Wang knew that the two of them still had a hard time, Meng Ou was holding everything in his heart, and Song Zhiyan's nervous reaction was slow and it was easy to misunderstand.
Shen Zhao came over, "Why hasn't your family come yet?"
Before Gu Wang answered, Shen Zhao asked again, "I want to know what gift he will give you, whether it will be a supercar or something, ah, ah, ah, so excited!"
"..." Gu Wang, "What are you excited about?"
Shen Zhao, "I always feel that what other people give you is like it was given to me. I am so happy too!"
As long as Guwang is living well, Shen Zhao feels that it is no different from his own life, which he meant.
Gu Wang mumbled and asked if Shen Zhao had contacted Yue Feng during the winter vacation.
Shen Zhao sat cross-legged on a chair, biting a Coke straw, "I used firecrackers with him to blow up the reservoir yesterday."
Shen Zhao’s family developed aquaculture, and there was a large artificial reservoir in a certain area. The blasted reservoir that Shen Zhao said was probably the kind of small firecrackers that were only three or four centimeters long when thrown into the water and could only blow up a little splash. The big one, his dad doesn't kill him.
Gu Wang, "..."
Yue Feng is a normal person, but he is exactly the same as He Qinghuan in this respect. He is unprincipled in favor of people he likes, bombing the reservoir?How boring these two people are.
It is already conceivable what dementia the two people can do when they are together.
When He Qinghuan came, he carried an umbrella in his hand. As soon as he came in, the box suddenly became quiet, and he looked in the direction of the door.
Except for black, most of He Qinghuan’s clothes are very soft in color, but He Qinghuan likes black. He also wore a black down jacket today. His eyes were cold and he said hello to his classmates and walked straight to Gu Wang. Be free to wait for his position.
When Shen Zhao saw He Qinghuan, he immediately shut his mouth and went to the side with Coke.
He Qinghuan, "Long time no see."
Gu Wang opened him a bottle of Coke, "Fortunately, it will be more than half a month."
Slowly and carelessly.
He Qinghuan stretched out his hand and squeezed Gu Wang's exposed neck, "What kind of kid with no conscience are you?"
Gu Wang felt itchy, shrank his neck, and said, "Cold."
He Qinghuan just came in from outside, his body was covered with frost in the air, and his fingertips were not as cold as any temperature.
The air conditioner in the box was full, and Gu Wang took off his jacket, leaving only a white sweater. The sweater had a loose neckline and a deep-set collarbone. It stretched out from the collar and the light above his head struck down to form a small nest.
He Qinghuan's gaze was scraped inch by inch from above, tenderly lingering and explicit, but in this way, Gu Wang felt a little breathless, and his eyes moved unnaturally to the people playing cards in the corner.
His hand was caught and stuffed into a box.
Gu Wang's attention was attracted by the dark red velvet box in his palm. He was curious, "Gift?"
He Qinghuan shook his head with a smile in his eyes, "No, this is something else."
Gu Wang nodded, lowered his head to remove the strap tied on it, and lifted the lid.
The light in the box was very bright. When it came down, the contents of the box reflected a brief white light. Gu Wang tilted the box a bit to avoid the glaring chandelier.
There is a ring for men quietly stuck inside. It is not too narrow nor wide-faced. It is just right. The style is very simple. There are no ornaments on it, but in the hand, the texture is beyond imagination.
Gu Wang lowered his eyes, stood up the ring, and saw a word engraved on the inside of the ring:
WINNER
winner.
He Qinghuan leaned forward and whispered in Gu Wang's ear, "Gu Wang, you won, I lost."
"I am willing to be your captive for life."
"You will always be my WINNER."
Gu Wang felt that his nerves were being kissed by He Qinghuan’s voice. He almost couldn't hold the ring with his fingers. Gu Wang's voice trembled slightly, and he whispered, "He Qinghuan..."
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