The test paper was placed at the splicing of two desks. He Qinghuan was giving Gu Wang a serious lecture on the subject. Gu Wang leaned forward and the two were very close.

He Qinghuan's fingers holding the ruler were slender and his joints were clearly distinguished. He was not the one who was a thin young man. His movements when writing would touch the smooth and powerful muscles on his arms.

He rolled up his sleeves, so Gu Wang could see it directly.

Following the arm, there is a straight and smooth shoulder line. The loose long-sleeved T will expand slightly as He Qinghuan's movements. Gu Wang saw He Qinghuan's collarbone extending from his collar, and then upwards. It is the Adam's apple, which will slide up and down as he speaks and swallows.

Gu Wang's eyes continued to go up, with no end until he met He Qinghuan's gaze.

"Didn't you listen?" He Qinghuan's eyes were filled with a sporadic smile. After drawing the auxiliary line, he asked if he understood whether he could understand. He turned his head and saw Gu Wang staring at him.

Gu Wang's eyes were briefly panicked, but he didn't expect that he would be in a mess.

"I heard." Gu Wang defended himself.

In order to prove that he had indeed listened, Gu Wang took his pen, turned over a page of draft paper, drew the auxiliary line for the question again, and marked it next to it.

The boy looked serious when drawing lines, probably to prove that he was not distracted, but whether he was walking or not, it was a fact that he was caught on the spot when he peeked.

He Qinghuan curled the corners of his lips. He didn't mind Gu Wang peeking at him, and even being open and honest was actually better.

"Okay." Gu Wang pushed the draft paper in front of He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed.

This is not the auxiliary line drawing method he taught Gu Wang just now.

Gu Wang saw him laughing and thought he had drawn the wrong one. For Gu Wang, it was more annoying to do wrong questions than to be discovered by peeking.

He asked dryly, "I drew the wrong one?"

He Qinghuan raised his fingers, knocked on the paper, and said lightly, "There are three ways to draw the auxiliary lines of this question, and you are right."

Gu Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

He Qinghuan paused for a moment and continued, "But what I just drew is not this kind of thing."

Gu Wang, "..."

Chen Zhao laughed out loud from the beginning of eavesdropping on their speech to the end. Gu Wang looked at him, and Chen Zhao immediately shut up and lowered his head to take a pen to do the exam.

Gu Wang put the test paper in front of him and pretended to be calm, "Maybe it is me, I have learned from one example by another."

He Qinghuan did not answer his words. He pondered for a moment and murmured softly, "I don't mind looking at me."

He was speaking beside Gu Wang, and he murmured very lightly. Others except Gu Wang could only hear the sound, but could not hear the words clearly.

Gu Wang's fingertips trembled, and leaned against He Qinghuan's ears on the side of his body, as if a cluster of flames rushed up, roasting them hot and hot.

He didn't want to peek at He Qinghuan.

Not even expected to be discovered.

I don't want to look at it openly.

After a while, just looking forward to the short answers of two questions, a boy came over in the corridor, wearing glasses, and was gentle. He was carrying a big bag of snacks in his hand.

"Is it Gu Wang?"

Gu Wang was stunned, "I am."

The boy put the snacks on the windowsill and left. Seeing that they almost fell down, Chen Zhao held them quickly and looked at Gu Wang, "Look, who gave them this?"

Gu Wang shook his head, he didn't know that no one had appeared around him during this period. Except for Lin Meng who confessed to him a few days ago, he had seen no one else.

Chen Zhao flipped through his pocket, took out a note, and handed it to Gu Wang without even reading it, "It must have been written by that man."

It was said to be a note, but it was actually a whole piece of paper, all full of words, so Gu Wang looked at the signature first.

Kiss dear Meli.

Gu Wang:...

"Look, oh, oh, I broke up. The dog man just greedy for my beauty and money. He cheated on him. The one who cheated on him was a young white lotus in the first year of high school. He said I was too willful and he would not serve him. Am I not understanding and reasonable enough? .........Let me see if you introduce Song Zhiyan to me. I think he is also handsome. Oh, and I will go to school next month. You have to come to see me and support me, because that dead white lotus is going to go too, but I am in the C position, don't worry!"

After Gu Wang finished reading, he looked at Song Zhiyan who was writing quickly through the aisle, "Meli asked me to introduce you to her."

Song Zhiyan was stunned. He realized that he was going to see Meng Ou next to him. After seeing Meng Ou without any reaction, he felt bitter and fucking awkward. He looked at Gu Wang, "Don't, look at you, don't, that girl, I can't resist it."

It wasn't Song Zhiyan who deliberately called Mei Li's ladies, it was because Mei Li called him to criticize Song Han.

Gu Wang slowly folded the paper and said slowly, "Be careful yourself."

Song Zhiyan, “…”

Chen Zhao held his chin, sighed, and said to himself, "Oh, she can actually consider me."

Gu Wang put the snacks under the table and asked Chen Zhao to take them as soon as he wanted to eat them. He had to transfer the money back to Mei Li later. He couldn't help her soak Song Zhiyan.

After he finished talking to Chen Zhao, hesitated for a moment, and then said to He Qinghuan, "If you want to eat, you can take it as you like."

After pausing, Gu Wang took out a packet of lime-flavored potato chips from his pocket and raised his eyes, "Okay, now you can take them as you like."

He Qinghuan, “…”

He pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little weird. The pen in his hand was knocking on the table, and he slowly said, "Look, why do you think I will eat something from the ex-girlfriend of someone I like?"

Does he seem to be short of this?

Gu Wang blinked his eyes and understood He Qinghuan's second half of the sentence for a while, and it was a bit confused. When he came back to his memory and met He Qinghuan's eyes, the feeling in his heart immediately became different.

He Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if he had suffered a great blow and injury.

Gu Wang didn't know why he felt guilty, but to cover up, he said firmly, "If you like to eat or not."

He Qinghuan:...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Song Zhiyan came from the next row with red eyes, standing in front of the table of several people, silent.

Chen Zhao was startled, "Yan Gou, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyan slapped a Chinese test paper on the table, his tone was anxious and angry, "What the hell is this test paper? The whole reading comprehension question all expresses the author's emotions!"

"What did you write?" Gu Wang pulled the test paper from him. The first question answered the author's patriotic feelings, the second question was homesickness, the third question... the love of birds?

Gu Wang looked complicated. After a while, he said, "This bird was given by his friend. It may be more appropriate for you to miss your old friends."

Song Zhiyan sat in front of He Qinghuan in anger, "I know, I just want to disgust Lao Wen!"

The boys are quite nervous and have few thoughts than girls. Song Zhiyan is the most important among them. During this period of teaching him, Gu Wang clearly felt that Song Zhiyan was struggling in liberal arts, among which Chinese was the most difficult, and reading comprehension questions were the ones that drove him the most crazy in Chinese.

Chen Zhao patted his shoulder, "Yes, don't worry, take your time, then I and Wangwang A will go to the opposite side. We are still inseparable, good brothers for life."

Opposite is the second pheasant.

The two of them started to squat after two seconds of looking at each other.

Although He Qinghuan witnessed the two of them not many times, he got used to it quickly. After finishing the question, he put on a pen cap, closed the exercise book, and looked at Gu Wang, "I need you to help."

Gu Wang, who was still happily watching Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan, punching me and slapping me, his eyes didn't change for a moment, and he nodded without thinking too much, "Okay, why are you busy?"

"Put some medicine for me."

Gu Wang's expression slowly solidified.

A few minutes later, the school bathroom.

Gu Wang was holding the ointment in his hand, with a tangled expression, "But you still have to take a shower when you go home, isn't it going to be vain?"

He Qinghuan slowly lowered his sleeves and drooped his eyelids, "Four times a day, this is the time recommended by the doctor."

Nine in the morning, three in the afternoon, nine in the evening, before going to bed.

At this point, he did not lie to Gu Wang.

The doctor did suggest this, but at the same time, he also said that if the conditions do not allow, they can be omitted at 9 pm, but now the conditions are obviously allowed.

Gu Wang could not refuse, after all, He Qinghuan was injured because of himself, so he couldn't bear to refuse.

There were incandescent lamps in the bathroom, but two were broken, and the remaining two were also very weak, with low brightness. It shone on the faces of the two people, and a layer of hazy light and shadow was clothed.

The boy lowered his head and twisted the lid, and there were several.

Gu Wang raised his eyes, his eyes a little confused, "How to wipe it?"

Is it a tucked up or...

"You can't see if you don't take it off." He Qinghuan said lightly.

Gu Wang, "..." If he hadn't seen He Qinghuan's expression calm and calm tone, he would have thought He Qinghuan did it on purpose.

He Qinghuan took off his clothes with his back to Gu Wang. Gu Wang's gaze went up from He Qinghuan's waistline. What he should have paid attention to was how good He Qinghuan's figure was, but what attracted all his attention was that almost dyed the crimson on his back.

He Qinghuan's skin color is not wheat color. His skin color is white, and the bathroom lights are not bright enough, otherwise the scald should be even more shocking.

He Qinghuan acted calmly, so they really thought there was no big problem.

The blush stopped at the location connecting He Qinghuan's back neck and shoulders. Although it did not break, it was related to He Qinghuan's lack of sunbathing and the slippery and soft clothing and no friction on his skin, but it still made people feel nervous.

The burned area forms a clear dividing line with the intact and healthy skin, which is enough to imagine the pain when it is just burned.

How did He Qinghuan remain calm?

I even had the mood to ask Gu Wang to help him blow.
To be continued...