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Chapter 10

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Meng Junxian stammered something and ran away.

"Teacher, you won't agree! You have no right to decide this matter!"

Fan Yuan took the glass bottle and placed it on his desk consciously.

Gu Yang muttered softly: "If you are touched by others again, I won't send you off."

Fan Yuan stretched out his finger and poked the tender yellow center of the freesia, and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

After school in the evening, Gu Yang walked up to Fan Yuan and grabbed his sleeve.

"When will you teach me to play the piano?"

Fan Yuan glanced at the time. School was over at around nine o'clock. These three days were all school days, so he had almost no time to teach Gu Yang.

Gu Yang was afraid that Fan Yuan would regret it, so he immediately said, "I'll go to your house. At worst, you can ask the driver to take me home later."

Seeing Gu Yang looking at him expectantly, Fan Yuan finally nodded.

Originally, Gu Yang couldn't play the piano, but he had learned it for a year when he was a child. Although he later gave up, he still understood some basics.

Fan Yuan put the music score away and started teaching from the most basic.

Gu Yang was very smart and absorbed everything quickly. He could play simple music on the piano along with Fan Yuan in just an hour, but his performance was not very smooth.

Fortunately, Fan Yuan chose a piano piece that was not very difficult, and the two of them practiced together and made rapid progress.

In the middle of the session, Fan Yuan went to the bathroom, and Gu Yang sat on the piano bench and stretched his legs out of boredom.

His legs felt a little dry. Normally at this time of the day he would soak in the bathtub at home like a mermaid.

Gu Yang unconsciously looked towards the large fish tank by the wall, where small fish the size of a palm were swimming around.

So envious.

Gu Yang pursed his lips and walked to the fish tank.

The fish tank is very deep and he can't swim, but he can just cling to the edge, so it should be okay, right

Just try it, and the result will come immediately.

Gu Yang lay beside the fish tank, took off his pants, and reached out to feel the water temperature in the tank. It was neither warm nor hot, just right.

At this moment, the water was the biggest temptation for him.

He climbed in, holding onto the edge of the fish tank with both hands, his whole body wet, and his legs quickly merged into a fish tail.

As soon as the bright blue fish tail appeared, it swung happily in the water twice. At the same time, Gu Yang felt a little dizzy, and his hands that were holding the edge of the fish tank began to weaken.

His body slowly sank and one hand let go of the edge of the fish tank.

As soon as Fan Yuan entered the room, he saw a beautiful mermaid slowly swinging her tail in the huge fish tank.

Gu Yang lowered his eyes in the water, one hand on the edge of the fish tank, and the other hand dangling weakly in the water.

The jet-black hair covered Gu Yang's eyebrows, revealing his small and pale chin, but his lips were bright red.

Gu Yang felt his brain was dizzy and he was not suffocating when sinking, but the fear of drowning was still there.

He looked up sensitively and met Fan Yuan's eyes in the water.

Fan Yuan stood in front of the fish tank, looking at him expressionlessly.

For a moment, Gu Yang had an illusion, as if he was really a fish kept in a fish tank by Fan Yuan, with his life and death in the hands of Fan Yuan.

When he was about to sink to the bottom of the fish tank, Fan Yuan grabbed Gu Yang's wrist and pulled him out of the water.

Gu Yang was pulled out of the water, his wet hair stuck to his face. He lay beside the fish tank and coughed twice. After getting out of the water, his dizzy brain immediately became much clearer.

Fan Yuan's fingertips were touching Gu Yang's wrist, and the contact of skin effectively alleviated the side effect of the golden finger that brought drowsiness to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang was like a traveler thirsty for water in the desert. He grasped Fan Yuan's wrist with his backhand, and his fingertips reached up, groping all the way up to Fan Yuan's arm.

Fan Yuan felt the wet and cold touch on his arm, but did not stop it.

He lifted Gu Yang out of the fish tank, put him on his shoulders, and threw him into the bathtub.

As the side effects wore off, Gu Yang's face immediately turned slightly red.

It is really embarrassing and annoying to think about it now that I jumped into someone else's fish tank while the owner was using the toilet.

Fan Yuan filled the bathtub with water: "Wash it, the fish tank is very dirty." His tone seemed to contain a hint of disgust.

Gu Yang's body stiffened, and he suddenly thought of the large string of white spiders following the buttocks of the palm-sized fish as it swam.

It seems to be quite dirty.

After Fan Yuan finished flushing the water, he went to another bathroom to take a shower.

In the end, Gu Yang was carried back to the piano bench by Fan Yuan. His legs were still like fish tails and he had no ability to move.

Gu Yang felt a little embarrassed. He raised his tail and pretended to be calm as he continued to play the piano with Fan Yuan. However, he made mistakes frequently, and abrupt scales were interspersed in a complete piece of music.

Fan Yuan stopped and looked at him with a slightly frown.

Gu Yang was so nervous that his tail was stretched out, and his fingertips were curled up on the black and white piano keys.

"My tail is so dry that it affects my thinking."

Fan Yuan went to look at his fish tail: "Go soak in the bathtub?"

Gu Yang shook his head: "No, I still have to learn piano."

Fan Yuan: "Then just bear with it."

Gu Yang endured for ten minutes, then swung his tail uncomfortably and lay sideways on the stool, with his beautiful tail fin resting on Fan Yuan's thigh.

He could feel the moisture on his tail drying up and it should turn back into legs soon.

At this moment, Fan Yuan pushed Gu Yang's tail fin away, stood up and left.

Gu Yang blinked and looked at Fan Yuan's leaving back, feeling nervous.

Could it be that Fan Yuan found him annoying

After a while, Fan Yuan came back with a wet bath towel. He pulled the piano stool back, half-knelt on the ground and wrapped Gu Yang's tail with the wet bath towel.

Gu Yang couldn't help but hummed comfortably and reached out to grab Fan Yuan's hair.

Fan Yuan looked up at him, and Gu Yang immediately let go in embarrassment.

With his tail wrapped in a wet bath towel, Gu Yang made very few mistakes when playing the piano and made rapid progress. It was not until he withdrew his hand with a sense of unfulfilled desire that he realized it was already midnight.

He stood up in shock: "It's so late!"

Fan Yuan seemed to have noticed the time a long time ago and stood up and closed the piano cover.

"I've prepared a guest room for you. Rest here."

After saying this, Fan Yuan looked back at him and walked out of the study first.

Gu Yang noticed that Fan Yuan had just looked down at him, so he looked down as well, and saw that his lower body had turned back into legs, with a bath towel hanging loosely on it. The edges of the towel were open, revealing his thin hips and half of his round buttocks.

Gu Yang's cheeks immediately became hot, not only his cheeks, but even his toes that were stepping on the carpet turned red.

Classmates at Shangshu High School discovered that Gu Yang and Fan Yuan went to school together, not for one day, but for three consecutive days.

This incident quickly caused heated discussions throughout the school. In addition to those who were just interested in gossip, there were also people like Meng Junxian who were worried.

Sure enough, on the afternoon before the school anniversary, Meng Junxian was called to the office by her teacher, who informed her that her ensemble with Fan Yuan was cancelled, but she could have a solo.

Meng Junxian was so angry that her eyes turned red. She refused the solo performance and ran out of the office.

She played solo just for the glory of playing with Fan Yuan, and to hear everyone envy and brag about her close relationship with Fan Yuan. If Fan Yuan didn't want to play with her anymore, what was the point of her playing solo

Perform for those stupid classmates? She didn't want to!

As soon as I went down the stairs, I was stopped by a girl.

Meng Junxian looked unhappy: "Who are you?"

Xu Tian leaned close to Meng Junxian's ear: "I know Gu Yang's secret..."

Jealousy caused by love may breed into rampant malice.

When Gu Yang learned that his duet with Fan Yuan was finalized, he couldn't help but excitedly grab Fan Yuan's fingers. Fan Yuan's fingertips moved, and after a while he slowly pulled his hand away.

"You learn very quickly." Fan Yuan said.

Gu Yang's eyes lit up. This was the first time Fan Yuan praised him. He happily grabbed Fan Yuan's fingers again.

This time Fan Yuan did not pull his hand back.

Soon the school anniversary arrived. Gu Yang stood backstage in a neat suit, looking a little nervous.

Because of Fan Yuan, their ensemble was ranked last and performed as the most important closing program.

Fan Yuan was wearing the same suit as Gu Yang and standing next to him.

"Are you nervous?" Fan Yuan asked.

Gu Yang bit his lip and said, "Of course! I only practiced for five days!"

Fan Yuan glanced at Gu Yang's tense body, raised his hand and put something into Gu Yang's chest pocket.

Gu Yang lowered his head and saw a delicate freesia on his chest blooming towards him.

"This is… "

At this time, the hosts in front have already started announcing their programs.

Fan Yuan walked forward and whispered as he brushed past his shoulder, "It can make you less nervous."

Gu Yang's heart was pounding, and as he looked at the freesia on his chest, the tension really slowly faded away.

Fan Yuan had already walked to the edge of the stage and was turning around to extend his hand to him.

"Why don't you come over quickly?"

"Um!"

In the original book, this school anniversary performance left a very deep impression on all the teachers and students in the school.

Fan Yuan and Meng Junxian became a legend in Shangshu High School for a while. Even after both of them graduated from Shangshu High School, the video of their performance was still widely circulated.

Gu Yang and Fan Yuan sat on the piano bench together, their hands resting on the black and white keys, pressing the first note together, and pleasant music slowly flowed out.

From today on, the name of this beautiful story is no longer Fan Yuan and Meng Junxian, but Fan Yuan and Gu Yang.

Excited notes danced in his ears, and when the applause rang out, Gu Yang stood up blankly, looking at the darkness under the stage, and the nervousness returned.

But fortunately, the performance was over, and the two walked to the front of the stage to thank the teachers and students in the audience.

At this moment, there was a slight noise above Gu Yang's head, and a bucket of water poured down without warning.

There was an uproar in the audience, and Gu Yang thought it was bad, but it was too late to dodge.

However, the bucket of water did not fall on Gu Yang.

Fan Yuan held Gu Yang in his arms, slightly arched his back, and blocked most of the cold water, so that Gu Yang's shoulders were only slightly wet.

The bucket of water came suddenly, causing panic in the audience, and a teacher came up to check.

The teacher in charge of the school celebration was very angry and shouted to the audience: "Who! Who did this!"

No student dared to speak out.

The tenth anniversary celebration, which should have ended perfectly, was completely ruined because of this bucket of water.

Fan Yuan turned around, his eyes piercing through the crowd and accurately reaching Xu Tian who was sitting in the first class seat.

Xu Tian trembled when Fan Yuan looked at her and avoided his sight.

Gu Yang grabbed Fan Yuan's collar and looked at his wet back, his voice a little panicked.

"Are you okay? Is this some unknown liquid?"

Fan Yuan led Gu Yang back to the backstage, took off his suit jacket and threw it away.

“Just water.”

Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly realized that the bucket of water was probably aimed at him, with the intention of turning him into a mermaid in public!

He opened his left palm and checked the countdown on the golden finger: 19 days.