."
"You go up and take a look?" Auntie feels that these two people have a good relationship, and He Qinghuan will definitely listen to what Gu Wang says.
Gu Wang put down his schoolbag, "I'll go take a look."
The door to the room was unlocked and opened with a slight push.
The faint smell of mint rushed towards him, and Gu Wang's eyes fell on the bed. The boy was sitting on the bed, leaning on the bedside, with messy hair. It was daytime, and no matter how dim the room was, he couldn't even see his fingers.
But this dark environment makes people feel even more insecure.
He Qinghuan's top is a loose white long T. Because he is sick, he looks very harmless.
When Gu Wang closed the door, He Qinghuan raised his head and looked towards Gu Wang.
"Are you feeling better? Auntie just told me that you don't take medicine, why?" Gu Wang asked softly, but stood still.
He Qinghuan smiled at the person, "Come here."
Gu Wang suddenly became alert and even took two steps back.
"If you don't come over, then I will." He Qinghuan said as he lifted the quilt and stood up. His feet were bare and his body was thin. But when he came over, the feeling of oppression came directly to his face, making people couldn't help but feel chills on their spines and sweaty palms.
Gu Wang froze, not even daring to retreat any further.
He Qinghuan The hair on his forehead blocked his eyes and was a bit messy. He leaned over slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked at the boy in front of him, his Adam's apple rolling up and down almost invisible.
He really didn't expect that the boy would come to his door by himself. He said he would change, so there was no need for such an innocent misunderstanding.
He Qinghuan raised his hand and gently placed it on Gu Wang's back. Along the spine, he pressed upward section by section, stopping at the back of the neck. The hint was very strong.
"I heard that when you have a fever, the temperature in your mouth is very high."
"Wangwang Want to feel it?"
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Chapter 84
Gu Wang's hands and feet froze. For a long time, he dryly gave himself an excuse, "Colds are contagious."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard He Qinghuan chuckle.
"..."
Gu Wang didn't realize it. He didn't realize that he had brought himself to the door today. He Qinghuan had been thinking about taking Gu Wang home for a long time. The prey was delivered to the door by itself, so there was no reason not to eat it.
But by the time Gu Wang reacted, it seemed to be too late.
He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and looked at him, with a dark and obscure light in his eyes.
Gu Wang His throat tightened, his fingers unconsciously scratched, holding the air in his hands, and he didn't know where to look with his eyes.
The other party's eyes were so familiar that Gu Wang subconsciously felt his legs weak and his heart tingling.
"Can I kiss you after taking medicine?" He Qinghuan asked softly, seeking Gu Wang's opinion in a soft tone.
The other person's breath was very close, and his voice was like an old guitar being plucked slowly, but what was plucked was not the strings of the guitar, but every sensitive nerve.
He Qinghuan, who was ill, made his desire for Gu Wang more obvious and even more overwhelming.
But it is still a little hidden, hiding the dark and unknown black waves that are surging wildly under the calm sea.
"I've taken medicine, but... we can consider it." Gu Wang said stumblingly.
Gu Wang can usually have fun in front of He Qinghuan, and He Qinghuan lets him tease him. Gu Wang also knows this, and because he knows it, boys are confident.
At the same time, Gu Wang knew even more clearly that He Qinghuan was really arguing with him, and he couldn't resist.
Such as now.
He was caught in a hunter's net or pinned down by a lion's paws.
He Qinghuan pressed the man towards him, their foreheads touching each other, their breathing intertwined with the boy's, and his voice sounded low in his ears, "Excuse me, what should I do if your boyfriend wants to kiss you now?"
The room was extremely dark. When Gu Wang raised his eyes, he could only see He Qinghuan's slightly blurred facial features. Behind him was the silent dark light of the room, which made people feel panicked.
Gu Wang's body was held down and he couldn't move. He could only turn his face away and said vaguely, "I don't care."
What does he care about?
He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and followed his words, "Well, you don't care."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit Gu Wang's earlobe, gently bit the piece of soft flesh, held it between his teeth, licked it all over with the tip of his tongue, and finally followed it to the top of the auricle. When the thin ear bone was swept, the temperature slowly increased. Gu Wang's eyes were a little out of focus, and his fingers were clenched on He Qinghuan's arm.
At the end, when the boy had a vague tendency to move down his neck, Gu Wang bit the tip of his tongue slightly hard, and after a moment of clarity, he pushed He Qinghuan away.
Not only Gu Wang, there is a thin layer of moisture in He Qinghuan's eyes, and the ends of the eyes are slightly red due to endurance. The difference with Gu Wang is that Gu Wang makes people feel weak, while He Qinghuan makes people want to surrender.
When He Qinghuan doesn't restrain his aura at all, people can easily think of a king who can do whatever he wants.
A few strands of white light from outside entered the room through the gaps between the curtains and the wall. Half of He Qinghuan's face was immersed in the darkness. Light and dark formed a clear dividing line. Half of them were gods and half were ghosts.
Gu Wang raised his hand, covering his eyes with his arm, and said in a soft and rustling voice, "He Qinghuan, that's enough for you."
He Qinghuan looked at the boy gently and lightly.
When I was still about to say something, Auntie knocked on the door from outside, breaking the silence in the room.
Gu Wang went to open the door, and Auntie was stunned for a moment when he saw him.
"He Qinghuan yelled at you?"
The boy's eyes were a little red and his collar was messy. Auntie seemed to understand what was going on between the two of them and didn't think about anything else. He thought He Qinghuan was being disturbed and was unhappy, so he yelled at Gu Wang.
Gu Wang opened the door and concealed a smile, "No."
Auntie looked behind Gu Wang, and He Qinghuan came out with a cup, "I took the medicine."
Gu Wang stepped aside, He Qinghuan closed the door and pulled Gu Wang downstairs. Auntie turned around and looked at the backs of the two of them, lost in thought for a while. Inexplicably, they felt that the auras of these two children were so harmonious.
She grew up watching He Qinghuan. In the eyes of their own people, this child was excellent and a genius, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was arrogant, abnormal, and even a monster in the eyes of his peers.
People who are too good are basically unable to get along with others.
They hate and despise He Qinghuan behind their backs, but are fearful and groveling in front of them.
Auntie felt uncomfortable more than once. Everyone thought He Qinghuan was different from them, but in her eyes, He Qinghuan was the same as all teenagers.
He Qinghuan was standing downstairs, taking antipyretic medicine. Auntie saw this and hurriedly went downstairs and entered the kitchen to prepare meals.
In the huge living room, there are only two people, He Qinghuan and Gu Wang.
The antipyretic medicine came in a single pill. He Qinghuan drank a few sips of water, held the cup in his hand and turned it around a few times, looked at it for a while, and murmured, "What should I do if it's not hot anymore?"
"..."
Gu Wang sat on the sofa and moved to the side silently.
Neurosis.
He Qinghuan glanced at Gu Wang, put the cup on the coffee table, and stood up. Gu Wang straightened up all of a sudden. He Qinghuan couldn't help but curled his lips. If Gu Wang were a cat, his fur must have stood up right now.
Gu Wang thought He Qinghuan was going to do something again, but the latter just stood up and walked slowly to the kitchen.
"..."
"What are you doing here?"
"Not in the cupboard, but in the refrigerator. How can you eat pudding when it's so cold?"
"Oh, little ancestor, please leave it alone, leave it alone, leave it alone, I'll come, I'll come."
Gu Wang,"..."
He couldn't help but look into the kitchen. He wanted to know what He Qinghuan was doing in the kitchen, which made Auntie so upset.
Only He Family and Auntie dare to treat He Qinghuan as a teenage boy. The others all want to run away when they see He Qinghuan.
He Qinghuan stood behind Auntie and watched as Auntie quickly took out a small white pot from under the cabinet. Auntie opened a bag of black tea and a box of milk and muttered, "If you have a cold now, don't eat ice cream."
"He eats." He Qinghuan said.
"It's so cold that he can't eat. I'll make milk tea for you. You go out and play with your classmates for a while, and I'll cook for you."
Gu Wang loves to eat these gadgets, He Qinghuan will always remember them no matter what time.
It's not particularly cold now, and the air conditioner is turned on at home. When He Qinghuan held Gu Wang's hand just now, the boy's fingers were warm, and he thought he should be able to eat it.
Auntie slammed the refrigerator door shut.
"..."∞Si∞Rabbit∞Net∞
He Qinghuan didn't go out immediately. He leaned against the door and said softly, "Not a classmate."
Auntie was stirring the pot with a spoon. The sound of ironware colliding with porcelain coincided with what He Qinghuan said. She didn't hear clearly, "It's not what?"
"It's my boyfriend."
He Qinghuan turned his head and glanced at the living room. The boy had already relaxed and was leaning on the sofa. He was chewing something unknown, his head raised and his eyes squinted, like a lazy cat.
"Not a classmate, he is my boyfriend." He Qinghuan repeated it in a low voice.
Auntie was stunned, her hand loosened, and the spoon fell into the pot. A "dang" sound woke her up.
With so many people in the family, He Qinghuan only talked to Auntie.
It's not that they are pretentious, only Auntie is family and is recognized by He Qinghuan. There is no one in He Qinghuan's heart that he recognizes and recognizes as family.
He just felt that Auntie needed to know that the boy outside was not a classmate, but the person who would live in this home and share everything he had.
Auntie hurriedly picked up the spoon from the pot, kept oops and oops in his mouth, then put the spoon aside and turned off the fire, "It's good, it's good, you are sick, and in this weather, people are coming to see you..."
Probably because it was too unexpected and a bit too surprising, Auntie was a little confused when he spoke.
"You ask him what he likes to eat, and I'll do it."
"It was you who chased her first, or they chased you first. You should be nicer to them. I think that child looks spoiled and pampered at first glance..."
"Go out quickly, go out and spend time with others!"
When He Qinghuan turned around and went back to the living room, he saw tears in the corners of Auntie's eyes. He paused, said nothing, and went out.
After the boy left, Auntie couldn't help but laugh out loud. She was from the Lin Family. When He Qinghuan's mother got married, she liked her cooking and brought her here with her. She had watched He Qinghuan grow up. She knew best how much hardship the child had endured, so when she heard him say "he's her boyfriend" and "the person she likes", she felt surprised and happy.
I have suffered so much, at least I can make up for it a little bit elsewhere.
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Gu Wang saw him coming out, holding two bags of potato chips in his hand, and threw them into Gu Wang's arms. He picked up the TV remote control from the carpet and leaned on the sofa. "He Churan's classmate gave her a cat, which likes to bite the remote control."
Gu Wang had just torn open the potato chips. After hearing this, he glanced at the remote control in He Qinghuan's hand. The red power button on the top had been bitten off.
"..."
He Qinghuan threw the remote control aside, and the next second, his head rested on Gu Wang's shoulder.
His shallow breath sprayed on his neck, and Gu Wang froze immediately.
"Stay away from me." Gu Wang said.
"Hmm." He Qinghuan moved a bit and found a more comfortable position. Gu Wang was thin and had no flesh on his shoulders. He was leaning against someone, but He Qinghuan liked being so close to Gu Wang.
The closer, the better.
Gu Wang,"..."
Gu Wang stretched out his hand to push He Qinghuan away, but the latter seemed to be able to predict it. His eyelashes came down, covering his eyes, "I didn't sleep much last night, Wangwang, can you let me lean against you?"
Gu Wang turned his head slightly and lowered his eyelids. He Qinghuan could indeed see a faint cyan color now. Gu Wang felt soft and took his hand back. He didn't have the heart to push He Qinghuan away.
Just rely on it, it's not a big deal.
The sky outside the window was dim, the wind was blowing persistently and shrilly, and fallen leaves were flying in the air.
The rain was still pouring down, and there were lights on in the living room, not the largest crystal Ceiling Light, but floor lamps in every corner of the living room. There were two teenagers on the sofa, one was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and the other had his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.
Milk tea is brewing in the kitchen, and the sweet and thick smell of black tea and milk wafts in the living room.
The living room is always cold and quiet