These boys were too eye-catching, and the eyes of people coming and going could not help but stop. That man was even more so. To be precise, his sight had always followed Gu Wang.

Until he saw He Qinghuan, his eyes collided with He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan naturally walked to Gu Wang, rubbed his hair, and said, "Let's go."

In an absolute possessive attitude.

The man's face froze and he laughed silently twice, avoiding He Qinghuan's gloomy and cold eyes with aggression. He wanted to talk to his friends around him to try to divert his attention. He opened his mouth so hard that he couldn't speak.

How could such a frightening person appear around that beautiful and clean boy?

Except for him, Gu Wang and others were unaware of anything. Song Zhiyan saw He Qinghuan getting along so closely with Gu Wang. He looked at Chen Zhao, "Zhao, did I read it wrong?"

Chen Zhao was similar to him, "Look, have you taken your squad leader?"

Song Zhiyan, "Why don't I know? When did this happen? I'm with Wangwang every day!"

He hugged Chen Zhao and screamed. He looked at him not long ago and said that he didn't like He Qinghuan, but today He Qinghuan rubbed his hair so intimately.

They feel like they are being deceived.

Gu Wang looked at them and explained helplessly, "He Qinghuan and I, well... are just friends."

Song Zhiyan, “Really?”

Chen Zhao, "Why do you have to be friends? Can you still be friends?"

Gu Wang confessed honestly, "Because I don't like it, I became friends." It is also because I don't like it, so I can be friends.

Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao were also single mothers. After Song Zhiyan imagined himself and Meng Ou, he liked Meng Ou now. He thought that if he was friends, he would definitely feel like a heartbroken, but if he didn't like it, then there would be no problem.

He Qinghuan and Yue Feng walked a few steps behind them, and they could hear Gu Wang clearly.

Yue Feng turned his head to look at He Qinghuan, and found that his expression was as normal. He felt relieved and lowered his voice, "This matter is not urgent, you have to take it slowly."

He Qinghuan almost heard "hmm" sound, and his emotions were not revealed.

Chen Zhao was in front of him, and his voice was not too loud. He only let Gu Wang hear it clearly, "You should be more at ease. It's best if you don't like it. He Qinghuan, you know, I told you."

Song Zhiyan rarely agrees with Shen Zhao's words, "Look, then don't like him. Being a friend is good, and you can still take advantage of their family in the future."

"..." Chen Zhao, "Song Zhiyan, you are so realistic."

Song Zhiyan glanced at him, "You're not going to be in the world. Since He Qinghuan took the initiative to show kindness, just continue. Why don't you answer? Wake up, this is a real society. Do you think that our school continues to like He Qinghuan, others you like, don't be stupid."

Chen Zhao opened his mouth and couldn't speak, he was just afraid that Gu Wang would be hurt.

Gu Wang lowered his eyes to comfort him, "I have a sense of responsibility, don't worry."

Chen Zhao pulled Gu Wang's sleeve, "Then you, be careful of everything."

He used inaccurate words and wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh.

He Qinghuan is indeed excellent. He has all the family background and ability that everyone wants to pounce on and flatter, but Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan did not. Although Song Zhiyan put the facts on the table, it was also on the premise of looking forward to safety.

The billiards section does not cover a wide area, and the tables are very wide. Each table is equipped with a staff and a waiter. Next to it is a sofa and a single sofa. There are food, drinks, and fun on the coffee table.

The five of them, Yue Feng, wanted to create conditions for he Qinghuan and Gu Wang to be alone, and fool Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan and then go to open the table with him. Those who are so difficult to fool are all led by Yue Feng.

Chen Zhao quickly figured it out. When he left, he waved his hand, "Look at me, teach me if I learn it."

Yue Feng put his arms around the person's neck, "I'll teach you."

Chen Zhao struggled for a while, but he didn't move. He reached out to pull Song Zhiyan, "Yanyan, Yue Feng pinched my neck, you can do it quickly!"

They introduced themselves before. Chen Zhao likes to act spoiled and does not distinguish between relatives and alienation. He called Yue Feng and Yue Feng raised his eyebrows, which sounded unexpectedly nice.

Song Zhiyan took the club from the staff next to him, "Pinch it, you can't come over to make trouble if you pinch it."

Chen Zhao, "..." Hear what nonsense is this?

On another table not far away, He Qinghuan wiped a club and handed it to Gu Wang, "Have you seen someone else play?"

Gu Wang nodded, "I know the goal score."

There are many ways to play here. The English snooker billiards taught by He Qinghuan are the main popular ways to play. He Qinghuan does not intend to involve too much in other ways. Playing the ball is just the second.

There are 22 balls in the middle of the table, and the main ball is a white ball. The club hits the main ball and hits the target ball into any bag in the four corners. The goal can be scored. If the white ball can collide with two target balls in a row, it will also score.

Billiards have high requirements for players who play ball. They do not simply chase the white ball and hit the target ball with a white ball. Regardless of whether they can score a goal, they must be able to judge the running trajectory of the white ball so that they can better score the next ball.

He Qinghuan was used to holding the rod in his left hand. He bent over, and the club was placed at the first node of the index finger and the back of his hand, and the head of the rod was aimed at the white ball.

The colorful balls reflected a layer of paint that looked like freshly glazed under the incandescent lamp directly above the table.

White was hit, and about twenty balls were broken, and one of them went straight into the bag.

He Qinghuan looked at Gu Wang, "Look, come by yourself."

Gu Wang didn't know how to be awesome, but he could score the first shot, so he must be awesome.

Gu Wangming was clever. He looked at He Qinghuan's posture. After just passing through his eyes, he could learn seven or eight points, but the angle of the club and the angle of leaning over were a little wrong.

He himself also felt something was wrong and turned his head to look at He Qinghuan, "I think there is something wrong."

Subtext: Teach me.

He Qinghuan put his club aside. Gu Wang thought he would point out something wrong with him directly, and at most demonstrate it, just like he hit the first shot.

In that case, He Qinghuan would stand on his side.

Gu Wang glanced at him, but didn't come?

He was about to turn his head, and he reached out with a hand in front of him and hugged his waist, took it back, and collided with the body of the person behind him.

Gu Wang froze and almost couldn't hold the club.

Gu Wang subconsciously went to see the staff. The boy was wearing a uniform with a blank expression on his face. He Qinghuan's eyes were heard. He said, "Teach this way, you will learn faster."

Gu Wang, okay, he tried hard to ignore the discomfort caused by contact with He Qinghuan.

He Qinghuan has wide shoulders. He is wearing a black sportswear and has cold eyebrows. It forms a complete contrast with the boy in white under him, but unexpectedly there is no sense of incongruity.

Gu Wang's palm was sweating slightly.

He Qinghuan's hand covered the back of Gu Wang's hand. The slight friction between the joints was made. He Qinghuan's fingers penetrated from Gu Wang's fingers, and followed the fingertips to correct the angle and posture of Gu Wang's fingers one by one.

The arm that hugged Gu Wang's waist did not release it, and He Qinghuan's breath sprayed in his ears, and Gu Wang's face became hot inch by inch.

He Qinghuan held Gu Wang's hand and shot the first shot. Gu Wang was completely beaten with him. The white ball hit the No. 3 ball and went straight into it.

Gu Wang was stunned, and then his eyes lit up. He turned his head, "He Qinghuan, you are amazing!"

The boy's lips brushed from He Qinghuan's side face.

He Qinghuan had not let go, and his posture had not changed. Gu Wang turned his head too suddenly, and He Qinghuan did not expect that even if the touch in an instant was fleeting.

Gu Wang himself was unaware of anything, and his attention was all on the billiards.

Gu Wang is always serious in doing things, such as studying or playing games. He treats everything with an attitude of winning and doing well.

This attitude can make Gu Wang ignore the people and things around him, such as He Qinghuan who was lost for a moment.

He Qinghuan stood up with the flow, his eyebrows were low and his emotions were unjustified. He lowered his voice and raised his hand to pinch Gu Wang's back neck, "Awesome."
Chapter completed!