When He Qinghuan arrived at the police station, Gu Wang and the others were taking pictures.
Shen Zhao leaned close to Bald Head, watching Song Zhiyan's various strange and gloating faces in the camera. Song Zhiyan, like Shen Zhao, is not photogenic. He was a handsome boy who looked upright normally, but not in static photos with slanted eyes and a slanted mouth.
Song Zhiyan finished taking awkward photos and ran over to the other side of Bald Head wanting to see how ugly Gu Wang was.
Bald Head glanced at them both, "Go away."
Shen Zhao pouted, "Uncle..."
Bald Head, "..." The boy with a swollen nose and swollen face was acting like a baby, and it really hurt the eyes.
Gu Wang's face wasn't wounded, his skin was pure white, and his school uniform was neatly drawn. He looked like a good student.
Shen Zhao squeezed his face next to Bald Head. After seeing the Gu Wang in the photo, his face suddenly fell, "What is this? We were all raised by a mother and father, so why is Gu Wang so pretty?"
Song Zhiyan rolled his eyes, "Correction, Gu Wang was raised by his father and mother, and you were raised by your father and mother. The two cannot be compared."1
Shen Zhao, "..."
Gu Wang's father was handsome and charming when he was young, and girls from ten miles and eight villages (far and wide) were clamoring to marry him and even went on a hunger strike just to see his appearance.
And Gu Wang’s mother was a flower in those ten miles and eight villages. Many men in the city begged her to marry, but his mother took one look at Gu Wang's dad's face and took a fancy to him. The money of the house not only came from Gu's family, but also Gu Wang's mother's family. Like-mother like-son. In the end, they had Gu Wang who was like a pot of gold.
Gu Wang was raised in good clothes and had good genes. As the saying goes, the student surpasses the master, and he was more handsome than his father when he was young.
Even after Bald Head looked at the photo, he couldn't help but "tsk". If it wasn't for Gu Wang with a stick in his hand at the time, and if he would have said that he came to the Internet cafe to study, Bald Head would've believed him.
Bald Head handed the photo to the person next to him, "Process it and put it in the file."
Song Zhiyan asked shamelessly, "Uncle, can you give us one after processing it?"
Bald Head squinted his eyes, "What are you going to do with it?"
Song Zhiyan, "Keep it as a souvenir."1
Bald head, "..."
He took a deep breath to keep him from slapping the little bunny in front of him to death, but he still kicked him meaningfully, "Go to the side and wait for the person to pick you up before leaving!"
Flower Arms looked at the report he was writing from outside the corridor, then looked at Gu Wang, who was already drinking tea in the office. His eyes were lamenting, "Why can they stay with the police so honestly?"
The brick-bagged little brother thought for a while and guessed, "Maybe... because they are good-looking? Brother, you know, now is the age of beauty, we look a little unsightly."
Seeing Gu Wang’s face under the light, Flower Arms nodded subconsciously. After realizing what he had just done, he raised his hand and slapped the boy next to him on the back of his head, "What's the difference between us and them? We have a better body and face!"
Little brother, "..."
Flower Arms was as thin as a bamboo pole, and his eyes were sunken into his eye sockets. Staying up late playing games for a long time made him have heavy dark circles as well. The little brother couldn't even play along and flatter him.
He Qinghuan put his umbrella against the corner of the wall with cold eyes. After asking for directions, he found the office where Gu Wang was in.
When he walked along the corridor, and the younger brother saw him inadvertently. His mouth was so far open he could stuff an egg in it. He touched Flower Arm and said, "Big brother, that god is really good-looking..."
Flower Arms was impatient. Who could possibly be better looking than himself? Who can be more handsome? He can't find a second one in the whole world! He looked at the boy who was gradually approaching, and he felt that he was really shameless.
He Qinghuan wore a school uniform. He was not afraid of heat and wore long sleeves. It was obvious that he should be sweating and embarrassed in the summer, but he actually looked a little chilly.
To be precise, not chilly, but more like the kind of person who stands on a high place and looks down on sentient beings as ants.
His facial features are cold, his face is not sharp, and he is not very aggressive, but the sense of pressure is strong. The kind of coldness that makes people afraid to look directly.
Flower Arms had already lowered his head after he looked over. He touched his hair, and felt embarrassed that he was facing such a person!
He Qinghuan knocked on the door, and only pushed in after hearing the people inside inviting him in.
Flower Arms little brother exclaimed from behind, "Wow, he is so polite!"
The other one is a little puzzled, "Isn't that common courtesy?"
"But what he does is more pleasing to the eye than when others do it!"
"You know how to use idioms?"
"I know how to use them now."
“.....”
Sitting on the sofa chair was Bald Head, flipping through recently reported cases. Little pigs raised in the house are missing... Stolen underwear... and the trivial domestic matters between children and parents.
He closed the folder, looked at the person who walked in, froze for a moment, and then reacted as he asked him to sit down.
After Bald Head asked clearly that He Qinghuan was the monitor of Gu Wang's class, he explained the basic situation, and then asked him to sign several documents.
While the young man bowed his head to sign, Bald Head looked at him for a while. To be honest, he has not seen such a good-looking kid in decades, probably even in his whole life. The boy is not feminine at all, and his good upbringing is revealed through his movements.
Bald Head has dealt with large and small cases in the past years. Eyes are a give away to thoughts. If he wanted to see through the mind of this kind of high school student, he has to get a good look, but the one in front of him called... He Qinghuan...his eyes are calm, light. Everything is measured and unreadable.
After finishing the procedure, Bald Head walked to the door in the office, his tone was completely different from when he talked to He Qinghuan. He patted the door and said loudly, "Your monitor is here to pick you up, get out!"
Shen Zhao looked puzzled, "My monitor asked for leave."
Bald Head thought the child was stupid, he couldn't help but say, "It's the monitor of the two of them. Would you like to wait for the monitor of your class to arrive?"
Shen Zhao hurriedly followed in Gu Wang's footsteps, "No! It doesn't matter whose monitor it is!"
When the policeman spoke lowly, he looked strangely imposing.
On the bench outside, the boy looked over, his hair slightly long, making his unreadable emotions even more obscured. But the coldness around him could be felt clearly.
He Qinghuan was very white, in fact, he was so white under the light that he appeared a little transparent and unrealistic.+
Gu Wang screamed in his head. He really didn't want to get involved with He Qinghuan anymore, but he made a mistake again. Now he has to go back with He Qinghuan, and they have to pass people in school who will see.
In the past few days, some people have been saying that Gu Wang is just tired and bored, and if they see this again today, they will only feel that Gu Wang is still chasing after him.
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The author has something to say:
Gu Wang: Keep me locked up and leave me alone1
(t/n: I need to stop reading so many new novels haha I keep wanting to translate every single one I like ;^; Hope you guys have a good day!)