Gu Yang evolved and became Gu Yang with abdominal muscles, but the ultimate credit goes to Fan Yuan.
Since Fan Yuan now has a fox tail and fox ears, it is Fan Yuan's turn to tie the coat around his waist.
Although Gu Yang was very resistant to this kind of exercise to train abdominal muscles at first, now that his abdominal muscles have grown, there is no point in his resistance.
One day, Fan Yuan and Gu Yang attended classes separately. Gu Yang's class was an elective course that was just a formality.
He chose a movie appreciation class. The teacher played an old movie in class, but Gu Yang couldn't concentrate on watching it. After the roll call, he quietly slipped out the back door.
Fan Yuan's class was having class in another teaching building. Gu Yang walked all the way to the playground, wanting to go to the other teaching building to find Fan Yuan.
Unexpectedly, as he just reached the edge of the playground, a tennis ball hit his ear and fell to the ground behind him.
Gu Yang raised his hand and touched his ear. There was a little blood on his fingertips, obviously because he had been scratched by the small tennis ball.
He thought the people playing tennis were not paying attention, so he was about to leave when he heard a man on the tennis court in front of him waving at him and shouting:
"Hey! Sissy over there, can you help me get the ball back?"
Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, and when he looked over, he saw a very tall boy holding a tennis racket spinning on one side of the tennis court, looking at Gu Yang with some contempt.
Seeing that Gu Yang didn't move for a long time, he urged him impatiently:
"Hey, little sissy, are you deaf? I asked you to help me pick up a ball, but you can't bend down enough?"
Gu Yang suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that looked particularly harmless.
He actually turned around, picked up the small yellow tennis ball and walked into the tennis court, but did not hand it to the man.
"Are you guys done fighting? Do you mind fighting with me?"
The boy who called Gu Yang "sissy" and "little sissy" was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gu Yang with contempt and waved:
"Come on."
Gu Yang borrowed a tennis racket from a classmate who was watching the show on the tennis court. He patted the small tennis ball he had just picked up, threw it up and swung the racket, and the tennis ball spun at high speed and hit the target.
The tall boy on the opposite side didn't think that Gu Yang could play tennis from the beginning, so he was completely unprepared. He didn't expect this high-speed serve at all.
He didn't even move when the small tennis ball hit the ground and bounced away.
Gu Yang was still smiling, his smile was soft and obedient. He picked up another tennis ball from the ground and dunked it again.
This time the tall boy on the opposite side reacted and hit the ball over, but was intercepted by Gu Yang in front of the net and quickly hit back.
The students who were watching around were whispering. Apparently, no one had expected that Gu Yang could not only play tennis, but also play well. Not just well, but also very fierce, which was completely different from his appearance.
Every ball he hit was steady, accurate and fierce, with quick reactions and precise interceptions, leaving no time for the opponent to react or fight back.
Gu Yang served three balls in a row. No matter whether the opponent hit it or missed it, the final result was that the ball fell into the opponent's half of the court and had no chance of falling on Gu Yang's side.
Three balls, no more, no less.
After serving three balls, Gu Yang walked out of the tennis court and returned the racket to the classmate who was standing stupidly on the side.
The classmate was a little dazed. He took the tennis racket, held it in his arms, and stared at Gu Yang in a daze.
Gu Yang lifted the hem of his shirt, lowered his head and wiped the sweat off his forehead. The well-defined and beautiful abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen were seen by the onlookers.
The tall boy opposite was also stunned and touched his belly unconsciously. It was a piece of soft meat without any outline of abdominal muscles.
This boy only knows a little bit about tennis, but he is tall and thinks he is much better than sissy and little sissy like Gu Yang. He is also a bit naturally homophobic and is very unhappy with Fan Yuan and Gu Yang's high profile.
So when he happened to see Gu Yang, he couldn't help but provoke him.
Unexpectedly, the consequence of the provocation was that Gu Yang counterattacked and gave him a severe lesson with a tennis ball.
Gu Yang wiped the sweat off his face and felt a little weak in his heart. He thought that it was fortunate that his physical strength was well trained by Fan Yuan, otherwise, if it were him before, he would have been out of breath and had no momentum at all.
Fan Yuan's class had already finished class. When he walked out of the teaching building, he saw Gu Yang wiping his sweat with the hem of his clothes.
Gu Yang also saw Fan Yuan at the first moment and ran over immediately, forgetting all the arrogance and handsomeness he had shown when playing tennis just now.
He quickly ran to Fan Yuan, bent his legs, and jumped onto Fan Yuan, wrapped his hands and feet around him, hung on him, and rubbed Fan Yuan's face with his cheeks, which were warm after exercise.
"You finished class?"
The classmates who were watching Gu Yang playing tennis fiercely twitched their lips together, especially the tall boy who had just provoked Gu Yang, who was still standing there with his racket in his hand.
They witnessed with their own eyes the face-changing process of a ferocious little beast turning into a small sticky cake in seconds, and all said that they found it a little hard to adapt.
Gu Yang rubbed Fan Yuan's cheek and suddenly hissed softly.
"hiss-"
Fan Yuan patted Gu Yang on the back and asked him to get down. Gu Yang obediently got down from Fan Yuan. Fan Yuan held his cheek and checked his ears.
"How did you do that?"
Gu Yang didn't have any psychological burden of not wanting to complain. He threw himself into Fan Yuan's arms again and complained in a particularly aggrieved manner:
"I got hit by a tennis ball."
Fan Yuan lowered his head and gently licked the edge of Gu Yang's broken earlobe, hugged Gu Yang, then took Gu Yang's hand and walked towards the tennis court again.
His dark eyes looked around, and his sight fell precisely on the tall boy standing on the other side of the tennis court.
The classmate whose tennis racket was previously borrowed by Gu Yang had his tennis racket borrowed by Fan Yuan again.
Fan Yuan patted Gu Yang's head, bent down to pick up a tennis ball, tossed and caught it twice, and signaled to the tall boy opposite:
"Hit a ball?"
The boy opposite subconsciously gripped the racket tightly and got into position. The next moment, Fan Yuan threw the ball, jumped high, and swung the racket hard.
The fluorescent yellow tennis ball left an afterimage in the air, brushed past the ear of the tall boy opposite and hit the ground, spinning rapidly without bouncing up again.
The tall boy opened his eyes wide and didn't move the whole time.
With his amateur level, he couldn't react at all to the ball served by Fan Yuan.
After serving the ball, Fan Yuan turned around and handed the racket back to the student who was just watching the show. He didn't even look at the tall boy behind him during the whole process, as if he was sure that the man could not receive the ball he served.
Gu Yang immediately ran over and hugged Fan Yuan's arm:
"God Fan, you are so handsome!"
Fan Yuan curled his lips slightly, lowered his head and whispered in Gu Yang's ear:
"Do you still regret having abs?"
Gu Yang's thick eyelashes trembled, but he said nothing.
Fan Yuan raised his hand to pull Gu Yang over, and put his arm on Gu Yang's shoulder in a relaxed manner, and continued:
"Will you continue to work on your abdominal muscles with me tonight?"
Gu Yang slowly put away the smile on his face, put on a serious face, took away Fan Yuan's arm from his shoulder, and shook his head at Fan Yuan with a serious look:
"Actually, I think my abdominal muscles are good enough now. There's no need to train them anymore, really."
Fan Yuan put his arm back on the one Gu Yang had taken away, and replied in Gu Yang's serious tone:
"Your abdominal muscles are still too soft. You need to practice more."
Gu Yang quietly took a step to the side, and Fan Yuan's arm on his shoulder was pulled away.
"No need to practice anymore."
Gu Yang said as he grabbed Fan Yuan's hand and pressed it on his belly:
"Touch it, it won't feel good if you practice it again."
Fan Yuan really stretched out his hand and pinched it seriously. Gu Yang's belly was now very flat and felt very flexible.
But it is indeed like Gu Yang said, it feels better if it is softer.
Seeing that Fan Yuan was silent, Gu Yang was afraid that Fan Yuan would not listen to his nonsense at all, so he reached out and touched Fan Yuan's belly.
Fan Yuan's abdominal muscles are much stronger than Gu Yang's, and it is almost impossible to pull up a piece of soft flesh.
"Look at your stomach, it's just too hard."
Fan Yuan suddenly withdrew his hand, held Gu Yang tightly again and led him out of the school gate, with a hint of smile in his voice:
"Am I hard?"
Gu Yang nodded vigorously, thinking of Fan Yuan's strong abdominal muscles, and answered with certainty:
"Yeah, it's really hard!"
Fan Yuan seemed to be in a good mood when he heard Gu Yang's answer, and he really agreed to Gu Yang out of mercy:
"Okay, we won't do abs tonight."
Gu Yang's eyes lit up immediately. The redness on his little face from playing tennis had not yet faded, and he looked particularly adorable when he looked at Fan Yuan.
"Really?"
Fan Yuan felt that the fox ears hidden under the hat were a little itchy, and so was the big fox tail behind him.
He swung his fox tail slightly, his voice a little hoarse:
'"Well, no more abdominal exercises."
Their courses are not busy now and their schedules are very loose. After Fan Yuan's get out of class, neither of them had any classes.
Gu Yang wanted to eat some dessert, and Fan Yuan agreed.
It was in the dessert shop. Fan Yuan was drinking coffee, but his eyes were always fixed on Gu Yang. His gaze became deeper and deeper, and his pupils gradually turned into the vertical pupils of a fox.
Fan Yuan's undisguised gaze made Gu Yang eat the cake slower and slower, until Fan Yuan finally couldn't stand it anymore. When Gu Yang had the last bite left, he snatched it away and stuffed it into his own mouth, chewing it twice before swallowing it.
Then Fan Yuan pulled Gu Yang up, walked quickly out, and headed straight for their small apartment.
Gu Yang pursed his lips and whispered:
"I haven't had enough yet."
Fan Yuan suddenly turned around. It was a bit creepy when the fox's pupils, which were a kind of animal, stared at people intently.
But that was for others. Gu Yang didn't think Fan Yuan's eyes were creepy. He just felt that his waist was about to get hurt.
Gu Yang started to talk again:
"Didn't we agree not to do abdominal exercises?"
Fan Yuan did not slow down his pace because of Gu Yang's words. He still pulled Gu Yang back quickly and answered the question irrelevantly:
"You haven't eaten enough, have you? I'll feed you something sweeter when we get home."
Gu Yang made a bitter face, thinking that Fan Yuan was a big liar.
Doesn’t he have any idea whether it’s sweet or not
Gu Yang thought that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so when Fan Yuan pushed him into the door of the small apartment, he exerted force and pressed Fan Yuan against the wall.
Because of the height difference between the two, Gu Yang secretly stood on tiptoe.
He imitated the cool and domineering look of the overbearing CEO in TV dramas and gave Fan Yuan a wall-bang.
"Rather than feeding me sweets, I want you to... be sweet."
Fan Yuan put his hand on Gu Yang's waist, and the corners of his lips seemed to be trying to hold back a smile. But he was afraid of dampening Gu Yang's enthusiasm, so he deliberately bent his knees down a little to reduce the height difference between the two people.
"How do you want to feed me?"
Gu Yang's eyes searched Fan Yuan's face and finally fell on Fan Yuan's thin lips.
"Let's start... here."
After the words died down, Gu Yang pushed his big fox against the wall at the door of the small apartment. But the big fox was a little pitiful. In order to cooperate with the wall-pushing, it had to bend its knees.
The nine big fox tails that had been hiding for a whole day suddenly came out, found a gap and squeezed in, squeezing Gu Yang's clothes out of shape.
Gu Yang reached out and grabbed the tip of a furry fox's tail, pressed Fan Yuan's shoulders and stepped back a little:
"No, these clothes are the ones you just bought for me..."
Gu Yang grabbed the tip of one fox's tail, and the other eight tails were still movable.
Fan Yuan turned over and finally pressed Gu Yang against the wall:
"I'll buy you another one."
Gu Yang's protest was ultimately ineffective, and the wall-dong only lasted for a short while, but he did feed Fan Yuan something sweet as promised.
Because to Fan Yuan, Gu Yang is sweet.
That night, Fan Yuan kept his promise and did not force Gu Yang to do abdominal muscle exercises.
The employee of Twin Beds, who had been working diligently, thought that today was another all-night shift, but he did not expect that his boss and his wife had changed the workplace.
The balcony staff, who were often absent-minded or watching a show, successfully took over the baton from the twin bed staff and began to work hard day and night.
Gu Yang indeed didn't exercise his abdominal muscles much anymore, so Fan Yuan started to help him train his leg muscles.
It's just that this exercise is not very scientific. At the end of the exercise, there was no change in Gu Yang's legs, but they were cramped. He cried and asked Fan Yuan to rub his legs for a long time before he recovered.
Under Fan Yuan's intentional control and delicious food, the clearly defined abdominal muscles on Gu Yang's belly eventually turned back into a whole soft belly.
The semester ended quickly. During the winter vacation, Gu Yang originally wanted to go traveling with Fan Yuan, but after thinking it over, he decided to use the golden finger of "The Little Match Girl".
Compared to traveling to other cities or other countries, how can it be more exciting to travel to another imaginary world!
A brand new matchbox appeared in his hand, and Gu Yang was eager to try it out.
He thought if he was going to have fun he should have something exciting, so when he lit the match this time, he deliberately cleared his mind and didn't think about anything.
The match was lit, Gu Yang leaned back and fell into Fan Yuan's arms, and they both fell asleep.
They are about to embark on a wonderful winter vacation trip, a trip to another world.
Gu Yang was awakened by the crisp sound of shells colliding. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a room full of red.
This seems to be an ancient house, surrounded by red gauze everywhere, fluttering in the breeze, and a string of shells hanging by the window.
Gu Yang stood up and found that he was wearing a red robe. The material of the red robe was soft and silky, and it must be made of top-quality material.
As he moved, his long black hair that was scattered behind him slid in front of him.
"It's ancient times again."
At this time, an ordinary-looking man in black walked in from outside the door. He knelt on one knee on the ground with a respectful attitude and a cautious tone:
"Master, the honest spy is still imprisoned in the underground palace and has refused to say anything in the past few days."
Gu Yang raised his eyebrows and thought, a decent spy
According to the previous pattern of this matchstick, this honest spy is most likely Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan is a decent guy, so he is a villain
Could this leader be a leader of a demon cult
When Gu Yang thought that Fan Yuan might be imprisoned in some underground palace, he became anxious and immediately stood up and strode out:
"Take me to the underground palace."
The man in black was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that the leader, who was furious after being ambushed by the upright spy, would be willing to go to the underground palace to see the spy.
Gu Yang took a few steps forward and felt a little pain in his waist. He reached out and touched it, and there seemed to be a wound inside his clothes.
The man in black quickly caught up and walked in front of Gu Yang. He seemed to be a little disapproving of Gu Yang going to the underground palace. He kept looking back at Gu Yang secretly, as if he had something to say but didn't dare to.
Gu Yang was worried that no one would tell him the news, so he immediately flicked his sleeve cannon and made an impatient expression:
"If you have something to say, just say it."
The man in black gritted his teeth and said:
"Master, that spy not only betrayed your sincerity towards him, but also hurt you so much and wanted to plot against you and steal the key. Why did you go to see him?"
Gu Yang frowned slightly, wondering if Fan Yuan was still a character who deceived people's feelings this time
Then he stretched out his tone: "This key..."
The man in black immediately took the bait:
"Master! You must not take out the key! This key is something that our sect has guarded for generations. There are countless treasures hidden behind it. Those so-called decent people provoke and suppress us everywhere, isn't it just to snatch this key? What decent people? I think they are the real villains!"
Gu Yang got the information he wanted. He said nothing more, just nodded, and hurried to the underground palace with a gloomy face.
The underground palace is hidden under a rockery. As soon as you walk in, you can feel the biting cold and dampness.
When Gu Yang thought about how Fan Yuan had been locked up in this place for such a long time, he walked faster and faster.
The man in black thought that their leader still had feelings for this upright spy, and a hint of murderous intent towards the spy flashed in his eyes.
Gu Yang walked down the moss-covered stone steps and saw the underground palace below.
This underground palace is an ancient prison, but it is much more sturdy than an ordinary prison. Water droplets are dripping all the time, and the surrounding area is damp.
No matter who it is, it would not be comfortable to stay here for a long time.
Gu Yang walked in quickly and saw a man wearing only a white inner garment being locked in the innermost part.
With just one glance, Gu Yang knew that the man was Fan Yuan.
Fortunately, he still remembered his identity as the leader. With his hands behind his back, he looked down at Fan Yuan, who was sitting against the wall with his head lowered.
"Go and unlock it."
The man in black paused, then lowered his head and opened the lock.
Gu Yang's anxiety was not completely hidden. After the man in black opened the lock, he immediately pushed him away and walked in.
The person who had been sitting against the wall with his head down slowly raised his head. His black hair was a little messy, and his white inner clothes were stained with some dirt. Fortunately, he didn't seem to have any wounds on his body, but his face didn't look very good.
The man raised his head, his dark eyes quietly looking at Gu Yang without saying a word.
Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, squatted in front of him, and reached out to touch his face:
"Fan Yuan? Are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Fan Yuan suddenly turned his head and avoided Gu Yang's hand.
Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and called out again:
"…Fan Yuan?"
Fan Yuan's black eyes moved slowly, looking at Gu Yang calmly, without any sadness or joy.
Gu Yang's breath was choked, and he had a bad guess in his mind:
"Could it be that Fan Yuan... has lost his memory?"
Gu Yang took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves and stood up:
"Bring him to my chambers."
The man in black finally lost his patience and shouted:
"Master! You must not do that!"
Gu Yang deliberately lowered his face:
"Why not? Since he's no longer useful, why not send him to warm my bed!"
After he finished speaking, Gu Yang had already strode away, though his steps were a little messy.
He couldn't help but feel a little panicked now, and began to wonder what to do if Fan Yuan really lost his memory in this dream world
Now that their identities are in opposition, he doesn't really want to have a love-hate relationship with Fan Yuan.
After Gu Yang returned to his bedroom, Fan Yuan was quickly brought over, but his hands were still handcuffed with iron chains.
Fan Yuan still had that calm expression, just standing in front of Gu Yang without saying a word.
Gu Yang signaled the man in black to untie the chain on his hands, but the man in black hesitated.
"What? Are you still afraid that I, the great leader, can't suppress a small righteous spy like him?"
Gu Yang lowered his voice, anger in his words.
The man in black could only untie Fan Yuan’s chains and walked out with his head down.
Gu Yang slowly walked towards Fan Yuan and reached out to touch Fan Yuan all over:
"You're not hurt, are you?"
Fan Yuan didn't answer him, and Gu Yang felt a little disappointed again.
He turned around and walked towards the table dejectedly, but suddenly Fan Yuan rushed over from behind and pressed him down on the table.
Fan Yuan held the iron chain that had just handcuffed his hands. He tied Gu Yang's hands with the iron chain and asked him in a deep voice:
"Where is the key?"
Gu Yang was being pressed down by Fan Yuan, but he wasn't afraid. He just curled his lips in annoyance.
He simply relaxed his body and lay on the table, without resisting, and said in a muffled voice:
"Find it yourself! Leave me alone!"
At this time, Gu Yang was already feeling bored with the following dream world and was only thinking about how to end this dream world quickly.
Unexpectedly, Fan Yuan was not angry after getting such an answer. He lightly untied the belt of Gu Yang's robe with his slender fingertips.
Gu Yang felt the slightly cool fingertips on his waist. He turned around in surprise and met Fan Yuan's smiling black eyes.
Fan Yuan saw Gu Yang turning around and raised his eyebrows at him:
"Are you scared?"
Gu Yang was a little stunned and didn't react for a long time:
"You, you, you didn't lose your memory?"
Fan Yuan lowered his head and bit Gu Yang's neck:
"Of course, just teasing you."
Gu Yang closed his mouth tightly and gritted his teeth, the sound coming out from between his teeth:
"Fan Yuan—"
Fan Yuan lifted up Gu Yang's bound hands, and the red robe on Gu Yang fell apart.
"Didn't the leader ask me to warm your bed?"
Gu Yang raised his foot and angrily wanted to kick Fan Yuan. Fan Yuan did not dodge and was kicked in the calf by Gu Yang. He could feel that Gu Yang did not use any strength at all.
"You are my prisoner now! How can there be such a presumptuous prisoner like you!"
Fan Yuan looked up and untied the chain on Gu Yang's hand:
"The leader taught me that."
Having said that, the man carried Gu Yang towards the big bed in the bedroom.
The next moment, the red gauze on the big bed fell down, and only a shadowy figure could be seen inside.
The servant who was in charge of taking care of Gu Yang's daily life passed by and heard it. He immediately dropped the rag in his hand and ran away, shouting:
"Oh no! Oh no! The leader has been bewitched by that honest spy again!"
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