This time, Fan Yuan did not interrupt Gu Yang. He listened to him singing patiently, and his fingertips touched the base of Gu Yang's wings little by little, as if he was very curious about how such a big pair of wings grew on Gu Yang's thin back.
Gu Yang sang a few lines himself, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he shut up.
He folded his wings, avoided Fan Yuan's fingers, and reached out to push him.
"Stop touching me."
Gu Yang's eyelashes were still wet, the tip of his nose was pink, and the corners of his eyes were also red. He looked up at Fan Yuan with a pitiful and pleading look.
Fan Yuan seemed to be a little unsatisfied. He stared at the wings behind Gu Yang with his dark eyes, eager to touch them.
Gu Yang took a step back, distanced himself, and said, "Really, don't touch me."
Fan Yuan put down his hand and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Gu Yang turned his head away and put his ten toes on the carpet and stepped on each other.
"no."
Fan Yuan looked at him quietly, and said in a gentle, seductive voice: "Then why don't you let me touch you?"
The neck that Gu Yang exposed when he turned his head was also flushed, and the black hair on his neck was wet with sweat and stuck to his skin.
He didn't say anything, but just moved his wings slightly twice.
Fan Yuan simply stepped back, picked up the knife on the ground, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to Gu Yang.
"Gu Yang, come here and let me see."
Gu Yang took a step back, hesitated for a moment, then walked forward and stood in front of Fan Yuan.
Seeing that the pair of huge wings behind him was not very convenient, Fan Yuan simply stepped back and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Gu Yang glanced at the knife in Fan Yuan's hand, then knelt down on the bed reluctantly, and his wings unconsciously folded together as if to protect himself.
Fan Yuan held the handle of the knife and made a quick knife flower in his hand, looking at Gu Yang kneeling obediently in front of him. Except for a pair of black wings, his whole body was pink.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I'll cut off your big wings?"
Gu Yang was no less shocked than Fan Yuan when he suddenly grew a pair of wings. Now he finally recovered a little, raised his hand and patted Fan Yuan's arm, glaring at him.
"What big wings? You talk like they're chicken wings."
Seeing that Gu Yang finally became lively, Fan Yuan straightened his expression and looked at Gu Yang.
"Gu Yang, answer my questions seriously."
Gu Yang became nervous again after being asked by Fan Yuan and nodded.
Fan Yuan asked: "What are you hiding from me?"
Gu Yang pursed his lips, lowered his head to avoid Fan Yuan's gaze, and said nothing.
Fan Yuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and touched the back of Gu Yang's neck, pressing lightly with his fingertips.
"Can't you tell me now?"
Gu Yang nodded, then shook his head.
"sorry… "
"You won't become a mermaid in the future?" Fan Yuan asked again.
"Not for now."
Fan Yuan kept pinching the back of Gu Yang's neck for a long time, and neither of them said a word.
Fan Yuan did not withdraw his hand until Gu Yang's body became stiff.
He stopped asking Gu Yang about this topic and instead asked him about his wound.
"Do you know how to treat wounds?"
Gu Yang looked at Fan Yuan's torn sleeve, feeling somewhat bewildered.
“Not sure.”
Fan Yuan seemed to have expected such an answer. He turned the knife in his hand in a circle and pointed the tip of the knife at his fingers.
"Let's try."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Gu Yang to speak, he cut a small cut on the tip of his index finger, and blood immediately gushed out.
Gu Yang was startled and rushed over to grab Fan Yuan's wrist.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Fan Yuan threw the knife back onto the bedside table and held up his injured fingertips to Gu Yang's lips.
"Try."
Gu Yang looked at the slender fingers in front of him and suddenly stuttered: "Try, try what?"
Fan Yuan extended his fingertips forward again, almost touching Gu Yang's lips.
"Try and see if the wound will heal."
Gu Yang tilted his neck back and distanced himself, seeming to be resisting.
He looked around, sometimes at Fan Yuan, sometimes at his fingers, and sometimes at the corner of the wall.
Fan Yuan didn't rush him, but just waited patiently.
In the end, Gu Yang lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth and put his fingers into it.
The smell of blood spread in his mouth. Gu Yang squinted his eyes uncomfortably, raised his eyes to look at Fan Yuan, and found that Fan Yuan's dark eyes were staring at him closely.
Gu Yang avoided the sight because of being stared at. He moved his mouth, opened it and moved away. While turning his head to the side, he drew his wings together and wrapped himself up.
Fan Yuan looked at his fingertips that were stained with water. Apart from the water stains, there were no blood stains or wounds.
Gu Yang hid himself in the pitch-black wings. Seeing that Fan Yuan didn't say anything, he secretly opened a gap to look at him. Seeing that Fan Yuan was staring at his fingertips with dark eyes, Gu Yang suddenly felt a little scared.
Fan Yuan noticed Gu Yang's emotions, retracted his hand, pulled Gu Yang out from under his wings and pulled him in front of him.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will sell you out? Are you afraid that I will capture you and study you?"
Whenever Fan Yuan said that, Gu Yang trembled, and it was obvious that he really thought that just now.
The more Gu Yang trembled, the more Fan Yuan wanted to continue talking.
"I arrested you and locked you up in a dark laboratory. You have to face cold blades and anesthetics every day, and feel the pain of the knife cutting your body every day..."
Gu Yang was really scared. The more scared he was, the more he squeezed towards Fan Yuan. However, because of the pair of big wings behind him, he couldn't squeeze himself completely into Fan Yuan's arms. In the end, he simply used the wings to wrap him and Fan Yuan together.
The two people were wrapped in huge black wings, and light came in a little from the gap. Fan Yuan stopped talking and looked at Gu Yang who was trembling in his arms. His hands hung on both sides of his body, and his fingertips moved, as if he had an inexplicable desire.
It was clearly him who was scaring Gu Yang and saying terrible things, but Gu Yang still pressed hard against him, so scared that he wrapped himself up and wanted to bring the intimidator into his protection.
Fan Yuan suddenly couldn't bear to say anything to scare Gu Yang anymore, so he finally raised his hands and put his arms around Gu Yang's lower back.
"What are you doing together? It's so dark. Are you playing hide-and-seek?"
Gu Yang raised his head from Fan Yuan's shoulder, looked at Fan Yuan with a pair of slightly round eyes, and his eyelashes were wet and stuck together.
"Stop talking."
Fan Yuan obediently agreed to him: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, never again."
Gu Yang then folded his wings, breathed a sigh of relief, threw himself on the bed, and hummed and sang that old song again, complaining after singing a few lines.
"The wings are so heavy..."
Fan Yuan touched Gu Yang's fluffy wings. The soft touch made him unable to help but press his palm on them.
Gu Yang shuddered but didn't dodge.
"Can't you put it away?"
Gu Yang buried his face in the quilt, his back slightly arched, as if he was holding back his strength. After a while, he lay back down again and turned to look at Fan Yuan pitifully.
"No, I can't..."
"You can grow your own wings but you can't retract them?" Fan Yuan said.
Gu Yang shook his head innocently and spread his wings lazily, spreading out a large area on the bed. The edge even extended from the side of the bed, pushing Fan Yuan off the bed.
Fan Yuan stood by the bed and said helplessly: "You can't do this."
Gu Yang stretched comfortably. He had been frightened tonight and now he was relaxed and felt lazy.
After hearing Fan Yuan's words, Gu Yang lay on the bed and turned his head to look at him, looking quite confused.
"What's wrong with that?"
Fan Yuan stood by the bed for a while and decided to go to the guest bedroom.
"You stay here, I'll go to the guest bedroom."
Gu Yang sat up suddenly, and the black wings on both sides waved. Several black feathers flew out and landed on the bedside and the ground.
He crawled to the bed and grabbed the belt of Fan Yuan's bathrobe.
"What are you doing in the guest bedroom?"
Fan Yuan's bathrobe was almost torn apart by Gu Yang, so he immediately tightened the belt.
"Go to sleep."
Gu Yang sat up from his knees, frowned, and looked at him seriously: "Can't we sleep here?"
Fan Yuan raised his chin and pointed to Gu Yang's pair of big wings.
Gu Yang pursed his lips as if facing a formidable enemy. After being stared at by Fan Yuan for a while, he could only reluctantly let go of his hand and watched Fan Yuan go out to the guest bedroom.
After all their efforts, it was already past midnight. They had to get up early for classes the next day, but Gu Yang was not sleepy at all.
On the contrary, he was very energetic, lying on Fan Yuan's bed, pulling here and there out of boredom, or pulling his black wings over to look at them out of curiosity, and by the way, he plucked a feather and found that it didn't hurt much.
Gu Yang played by himself until about two in the morning. He kicked his legs in frustration, climbed up, folded his wings, and carefully left Fan Yuan's room.
The corridor was pitch black, with only the night light dimly lit in the living room downstairs.
Gu Yang walked on the thick carpet with his toes tapping, without making any sound.
He was basically familiar with the structure of Fan Yuan's house, so it was very easy for him to find where Fan Yuan's guest bedroom was.
Gu Yang took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, pushed open a door, and quietly shone it inside. When he saw Fan Yuan sleeping soundly on the bed, he immediately turned off the flashlight.
It was a quiet night. Gu Yang quietly entered the guest bedroom, closed the door, and could hear Fan Yuan's steady breathing.
Gu Yang pressed his nervously beating heart and slowly approached the bed.
First, his palm touched the edge of the bed, and then he knelt on his knees. Gu Yang carefully lay down next to Fan Yuan, with his wings raised. After he was lying down, he quietly fell down and covered Fan Yuan.
Gu Yang let out a breath quietly and lay down on the quilt with peace of mind.
His wings were too big, so it was impossible for him to get into the bed, so he could only lie down.
Gu Yang thought he was not sleepy because Fan Yuan was not around, but when he secretly climbed onto Fan Yuan's bed and lay there for a while, he found that he was still not sleepy and his mind was very clear, as if he had just woken up in the morning.
Maybe this is also influenced by "The Nightingale".
Gu Yang propped himself up with his hands and opened his phone to play Rhythm Master. He muted the volume at first, but this game really didn't feel right when it was muted. Gu Yang looked at Fan Yuan who was sleeping soundly, hesitated and turned up the volume, stared at Fan Yuan for a long time, and found that Fan Yuan didn't react, so he continued to play with peace of mind.
He was so engrossed in the fun that he would hum along with the music from time to time, with his feet lifted up and dangling behind him, completely unaware that Fan Yuan's breathing beside him had already become lighter.
It was not until Gu Yang failed again and smashed his phone on the bed in anger that Fan Yuan, who had been lying next to him, suddenly spoke.
"Gu Yang, I don't mind you climbing into my bed in the middle of the night, but if you make such a big noise again, I promise you will never be able to get into my bed again."
Gu Yang exclaimed, and immediately turned his still-lit cell phone upside down, then laid prone on the bed, wings folded, staring at Fan Yuan with wide eyes in the dark.
Fan Yuan had already opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse from lack of sleep.
He opened the quilt, grabbed the collar of Gu Yang's neck, lifted him up and put him on top of himself. With one hand, he forcefully pressed Gu Yang's head down and pressed it against his neck. With the other hand, he pulled the quilt over their waists, revealing Gu Yang's pair of huge wings.
Gu Yang retracted his wings and his cheek hit Fan Yuan's shoulder. He moved uncomfortably, but Fan Yuan hugged him even tighter.
"Gu Yang, go to sleep."
Gu Yang didn't dare to move or make a sound. He carefully folded his wings and lay on Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan was in a bad mood when he woke up, so he didn't dare to provoke Fan Yuan.
At this time, a little light could be seen through the gaps in the curtains, and daybreak was almost approaching.
Gu Yang was held tightly in Fan Yuan's arms, and he finally became obedient. There was no more fun at this time, and he fell asleep soon.
As soon as he fell asleep, his folded wings relaxed and spread out limply and defenselessly.
The two people were pressed tightly together, and with the wings covering them, gradually both of them were sweating.
Gu Yang's forehead, which was pressed against Fan Yuan's neck, was already wet with sweat, but his master was fast asleep and he didn't feel anything at all.
Fan Yuan was no longer sleepy. He picked up the air conditioner remote control and kept lowering the temperature.
I just put down the remote control, thought about it, picked it up again, and raised the temperature by two degrees.
Gu Yang slept peacefully, lying on Fan Yuan, feeling as comfortable as if he was lying on a big pillow.
When the daylight came up, Fan Yuan saw with his own eyes Gu Yang's pair of large wings slowly fold up and disappear, revealing Gu Yang's shirt that was torn by the wings.
Through the torn shirt was Gu Yang's fair back.
Fan Yuan reached his hand into the slit of the clothes and touched Gu Yang's thin back from top to bottom. Gu Yang, who was sleeping soundly, trembled twice before he withdrew his hand.
In the morning, Gu Yang was pulled out of bed by Fan Yuan.
He was not sleepy at midnight yesterday, but now he was so sleepy that he wanted to fall to the ground and sleep. His whole body was limp, and he leaned against wherever Fan Yuan dragged him, drowsy.
Fan Yuan pushed Gu Yang into the bathroom. Gu Yang took the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed into his mouth, leaned limply against the wall, and brushed his teeth intermittently.
Fan Yuan went out only after seeing Gu Yang start to wash up.
He woke up in the early morning and had already gotten up and packed. He took out a notebook from the bedside table and opened a page. He saw the words "Gu Yang" and "Mermaid" written on it.
Fan Yuan took out a pen and wrote two more words behind the mermaid: birdman.
After writing, he looked at it for a while, crossed out the two words, and wrote "devil" again, followed by a comma. As soon as he wrote the word "I", a wailing sound came from the bathroom.
Fan Yuan immediately put down the notebook and rushed over, only to see Gu Yang bending over, covering his mouth, his toothbrush falling to the ground, groaning in pain.
"What's going on?" Fan Yuan tried to pull Gu Yang's hand that was covering his mouth.
Gu Yang loosened his hand, revealing a bruised and bleeding mouth.
"I was so sleepy that I bumped into the sink."
Fan Yuan's breath was caught, as he didn't expect Gu Yang to be so stupid.
He reached out and took a tissue to wipe the blood off Gu Yang, making Gu Yang grimace.
"I'll apply the medicine later." Fan Yuan said.
Gu Yang immediately pushed Fan Yuan away, showing great resistance.
"I won't put purple medicine on my mouth! It's so ugly!"
Before Fan Yuan could say anything, Gu Yang had already rushed out.
When Fan Yuan chased out, he saw Gu Yang standing stiffly at the stairs, not moving.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Yang turned his head and looked at him for help, then turned away quickly, his tone dry.
"Hello, uncle."
Fan Yuan paused, walked around the corner of the stairs, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie standing in the lobby on the first floor.
The man felt a little embarrassed when he saw Fan Yuan. He nodded at Gu Yang and gave an awkward smile.
"Hello, are you Fan Yuan's classmate? Are you here to play?"
Gu Yang nodded and quietly hid behind Fan Yuan.
He had seen this man at Fan Yuan's class reunion and learned that he was Fan Yuan's father.
At the same time, because he had read the novel "Fan Yuan", Gu Yang disliked Fan Yuan's father very much.
It was this person who made the decision to postpone the rescue of Fan Yuan.
At that time, the Fan family's business was in an important rising period. The enemy of the Fan family hired someone to kidnap Fan Yuan, hoping to use Fan Yuan in exchange for the Fan family's business secrets.
That is a very important secret, so important that it could affect whether the Fan family can develop to this point today.
Fan Yuan's father had fought all his life, and when he was about to rescue his son, he was possessed by a devil, thinking that he only needed to delay the rescue for a while. He thought that the other party would not dare to do anything to his son, so he did not call the police nor use confidential information to exchange for Fan Yuan.
As luck would have it, the two kidnappers hired by the Fan family's enemies were both scum. After learning of Fan Yuan's identity, they became even more greedy. They took the opportunity to kidnap the young Fan Yuan and fled alone, wanting to use Fan Yuan to gain greater wealth.
Fan Yuan's father did reach the pinnacle of his career with the help of that business secret, but the price was that Fan Yuan was tortured by the kidnappers for half a month.
During this half month, Xiao Fanyuan was subjected to all kinds of abuse. Beatings and starvation were commonplace. What was even more terrifying was that the two kidnappers had completely lost their humanity and morals and had hired prostitutes in front of Xiao Fanyuan several times.
They fooled around in front of Xiao Fanyuan more than once, and even had evil intentions to hire prostitutes to attack Xiao Fanyuan.
The two kidnappers were veterans and did a great job of covering their tracks without leaving any traces.
However, because they were too conceited, they were never caught and became addicted to drinking and having fun, and gradually relaxed their surveillance on Xiao Fan Yuan.
The police were finally able to find Xiao Fanyuan because they received a call from Xiao Fanyuan himself.
Feeling guilty, Fan's parents rushed to the scene with the police, which was the top floor of an abandoned building. As soon as they got there, they saw blood all over the floor.
The naked prostitute huddled in the corner, shivering, her pupils dilated as if she was extremely frightened.
The two kidnappers were lying on the ground, their lives or deaths unknown, their eyes were empty with only two bloody holes left, their eyeballs were gouged out, blood mixed with turbid substances flowed all over their faces and the ground, and there were many marks of being hit by heavy objects on their bodies.
Little Fan Yuan was wearing a dirty shirt and sitting by the window of a high-rise building, with his legs swinging out of the window. The wind from the high building blew up his shirt, making it rustle.
Hearing the sound, little Fan Yuan turned around and jumped down from the window, revealing his blood-stained face and red clothes.
His hands were covered in dried blood, and his clenched fists loosened, letting a few disgusting things fall to the ground from his palms. They were the eyeballs of the two kidnappers.
When little Fan Yuan saw his parents, he finally found support and took two steps forward.
"dad… "
Father Fan avoided little Fan Yuan's sight.
Little Fan Yuan was stunned and went to look at Fan's mother again.
"Mother… ?"
Fan's mother had already been frightened by the blood and tragedy at the scene. Looking at little Fan Yuan covered in blood, she couldn't help but take a step back with a look of horror on her face.
Little Fan Yuan's steps towards the two people suddenly stopped. He looked at his parents, then turned back to look at the two people on the ground whose life or death was unknown.
Finally, he looked down at his bloody hands, took a step back in silence, and distanced himself from his parents.
He looked at the policemen who were all surprised. His face was expressionless and his eyes were dark without any light.
He said: "The person is not dead. I will not say anything until my lawyer arrives. Also, send me to the hospital."
That’s when the damage was done.
Gu Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a guilty look on his face, and repeated this passage from "Fan Yuan" over and over in his mind.
The novel "Fan Yuan" is undoubtedly a refreshing novel for readers. It tells how the hero Fan Yuan is excellent, precocious, restrained, calm, and popular. But for Fan Yuan himself, such a life experience is an abyss.
At that time, little Fan Yuan was just in the first grade of junior high school and was only thirteen years old. Now Fan Yuan is only eighteen years old.
Gu Yang was originally hiding behind Fan Yuan, but suddenly he stood in front of Fan Yuan, with his back pressed tightly against Fan Yuan's chest, and looked at Fan Yuan's father with some caution.
Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, put his hands on Gu Yang's shoulders and pressed them soothingly, then looked at Fan's father.
"Father."
Since five years ago, Fan Yuan has never called his parents "mom and dad" again.
Fan's parents feel infinite guilt towards Fan Yuan, but the rift has already been formed. They want to make up for it, but they can no longer get into Fan Yuan's heart.
Father Fan's smile became even more forced: "Your mother and I have nothing to do today, so we wanted to come and see you."
Fan Yuan nodded, politely but distantly.
"Thank you, we still have classes to attend, so we'll leave first."
Fan Yuan took Gu Yang away. Before leaving, Gu Yang secretly turned back and glared at Fan's father.
Fan Yuan saw it and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"That's my father, you don't like him?"
Gu Yang stuck out his tongue and made a face at Fan Yuan without explaining.
Fan Yuan took Gu Yang to have breakfast. Because Gu Yang had a cut on the corner of his mouth, he was unhappy with his breakfast. He drank two mouthfuls of porridge and threw it down, then followed Fan Yuan into the car dejectedly.
As soon as I got in the car, I started to feel sleepy again, and my head was shaking as if it was about to hit the window.
Fan Yuan reached out and hooked Gu Yang's head. Gu Yang slightly opened his eyes and leaned crookedly on Fan Yuan's shoulder again. The corner of his mouth was pulled and he gasped in pain.
Fan Yuan's back was straight, and there were dark circles under his eyes from not getting enough rest, but he was always able to control himself and had amazing endurance.
He suddenly wiped the wound on the corner of Gu Yang's mouth with his thumb. The pain made Gu Yang wake up immediately. He covered his mouth and looked over with tears in his eyes, as if Fan Yuan had done something unforgivable.
Fan Yuan pointed at the spot on his left arm where he was injured last night, and signaled to Gu Yang: "Can't you treat your wound?"
Gu Yang suddenly realized what was going on and immediately stuck out his tongue to touch the corner of his mouth. It hurt every time he touched it, and after touching it several times the wound on the corner of his mouth did not heal.
"No." Gu Yang gave up, shrugged his shoulders, and looked a little frustrated.
Fan Yuan grasped some key points and asked him, "Is it the same as pearls?"
Gu Yang's sleepy brain was a little confused. He looked at Fan Yuan and repeated stupidly: "Pearl? What pearl?"
After being stared at quietly by Fan Yuan's dark eyes for a long while, Gu Yang finally reacted and looked behind him.
"Where are my wings? They are gone! When did they disappear?!"
Fan Yuan sighed and held Gu Yang back to stop him from moving.
"Are you stupid?"
The driver of the Fan family looked back through the rearview mirror and was worried.
Why does this boy who always sticks to their young master recently look like he's not very smart
Don't be a fool, right
The two of them walked into the classroom together. Because Fan's father decided to go out for breakfast at the last minute, they arrived at the classroom almost on time.
Gu Yang walked briskly, and his oversized school uniform made him walk with wind.
When passing by Pan Fei, Pan Fei pushed her glasses and sent a message to the sisters in the group.
"Gu Yang is also wearing Fan Yuan's clothes today."
Finally, she turned back and glanced at the cracked corner of Gu Yang's mouth, then turned around and continued sending messages.
"Wow! The battle was intense! Sisters! The corners of my mouth are all broken!"
Gu Yang had no idea what was going on in Pan Fei's mind as he sat in front of him. He was just sleepy, very sleepy, and wanted to lie down on the table and sleep.
As soon as he lay down, Fan Yuan grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him up.
"No sleep."
Fan Yuan placed a comprehensive science mock test paper in front of him and even handed him a pen.
"Do the test."
Gu Yang pushed away the pen and test paper with great resistance and was about to lie down again.
Fan Yuan leaned back and used his shoulder to hold Gu Yang's shoulder, preventing him from falling.
"Get up and do the questions."
Gu Yang slammed his head on Fan Yuan's shoulder, yawned, and said vaguely: "I don't want to do the questions, I want to sleep, I'm so sleepy..."
Fan Yuan was determined not to let him sleep. He pinched the back of his neck and forced him to pick up a pen to do his homework, and threatened him in a low voice.
"Gu Yang, I didn't sleep well last night because of you. I didn't sleep at all, and you still want to sleep?"
Pan Fei, who was a little sleepy in the front row, suddenly sat up straight and listened carefully with his ears perked up.
Gu Yang lazily took a pen and made two random marks on the test paper, complaining quietly: "But you were sleeping soundly when I went to bed, why are you blaming me..."
Fan Yuan held his right hand and helped him adjust his pen-holding posture, pressing his hand on the test paper. His tone was obviously quite relaxed, but it made Gu Yang shrink his neck.
"Gu Yang, have you forgotten how you fluttered on my bed?"
Gu Yang knew that this was a sign that Fan Yuan was going to get angry, so he stopped being naughty and took the pen to start doing the questions while forcing himself to stay sleepy.
But he only lasted ten minutes and soon fell back on the table.
Fan Yuan paused in his calculations and ultimately did not pick up Gu Yang.
Gu Yang slept for two classes, waking up once or twice. But when he saw Fan Yuan sitting next to him and didn't leave, he fell asleep again immediately.
His books were placed high and he was sitting in the back row, so the teacher had no idea what he was doing without careful observation. Besides, Fan Yuan, the class monitor, was right next to him, so the teacher believed that Gu Yang would not do anything tricky.
The teachers had no idea that their trusted class monitor Fan Yuan had long been in cahoots with Gu Yang, shielding criminals and committing corruption for personal gain.
During the third class, Gu Yang was just about to fall asleep happily when the back door of the classroom was pushed open.
Then there was a roar, and a few drops of saliva flew out.
I saw a middle-aged man with old-fashioned clothes and almost no hair in the middle, yelling at Gu Yang.
"Stand up right now. I've been watching you on the surveillance camera for the whole morning. You haven't opened your eyes at all. Are you here to study or to sleep? How can there be a student like you who is such a drag in the class? Get up right now!"
Gu Yang was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly yelled at. His heart almost jumped out of his chest with fright. He sat up dazedly, with some traces of sleep marks on his face. His eyes were half-opened. He looked at Fan Yuan helplessly at first, obviously he hadn't figured out the situation yet.
Not only Gu Yang, but also the teachers on the podium and other students in the class were startled by the new dean who suddenly came in from the back door.
Fan Yuan frowned, and saw the dean walked up to Gu Yang, grabbed him by the clothes, and dragged him out.
This time, Gu Yang was completely awake, having been frightened awake.
He turned around and looked at Fan Yuan helplessly. Because he was too frightened, he felt the heat on his back starting to rise.
Fan Yuan immediately noticed something strange about Gu Yang, and then the students in Class 1 of Grade 3 witnessed the wild side of their male god Fan, who was always polite and respectful to the teacher.
Fan Yuan suddenly reached out and opened the dean's hand, put his arm around Gu Yang's waist, lifted him up and ran out, taking two steps at a time with his long legs, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The dean covered his red hands, looking a little dazed.
The whole class, including the teacher on the podium, were a little dazed. Suddenly, someone shouted.
"God Fan is carrying Gu Yang and running away!"
Immediately, the class started to make a noise, and other students followed suit and shouted:
"Fan Yuan hit the dean!"
The male students who loved to make noises cheered along: "Well done! Good fight!"
The dean of studies reacted belatedly, his face turned red with anger, and he turned around and glared at the students in Class 1 of Grade 3 fiercely, questioning the teacher at the podium.
"Who! What are the names of these two people! Tell me!"
The teacher was so scared that she was a little stuck. In all her years of teaching, this was the first time she had encountered such a thing. After a long time, she finally said the name stumblingly.
"Fan, Fan Yuan, and Gu Yang."
The dean slammed the back door and walked out, leaving behind the noisy Class 1 of Grade 3.
At the same time, this incident quickly spread from Class 1 of Grade 3, and it changed several versions in the middle, with the style becoming more and more magical.
The love between brothers, the rebelliousness of the academic master, the conflicts between teachers and students, each one is more exciting than the other.
However, the most famous one among them is Pan Fei's Little File, an outstanding work that combines a top student's rebellion for love with campus play, which once earned Pan Fei a lot of praise.
But that’s all in the past.
At this time, Fan Yuan was carrying Gu Yang into the school's sports equipment storage room. He didn't go to the infirmary again because he had been there too many times, and it was not good to always drive the school doctor away, and he couldn't explain it.
Fan Yuan put Gu Yang down, turned around, quickly closed and locked the door, and drew all the curtains. The room immediately became dim.
Gu Yang sat on the ground with his back arched, his hands pressed on the ground, his ten fingers digging into the floor, seeming to be very uncomfortable.
Fan Yuan took cover and went to see Gu Yang immediately.
When Fan Yuan approached, Gu Yang raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Fan Yuan's clothes.
Fan Yuan squatted down and supported Gu Yang.
Gu Yang raised his head, looked at Fan Yuan with watery eyes, and bit his lips.
The scratched corner of his mouth was torn again, and blood seeped out.
Fan Yuan pointed his finger at Gu Yang's lips: "Stop biting."
Gu Yang shook his head, not knowing whether he heard Fan Yuan's words clearly.
He arched his back, and his back was clearly hot and uncomfortable, but the damn wings just wouldn't grow.
Fan Yuan simply sat on the ground, reached out and touched Gu Yang's back, which was hot to the touch.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Gu Yang grabbed the corner of Fan Yuan's clothes tightly, put his head on Fan Yuan's shoulder, and rubbed all his sweat on Fan Yuan's school uniform.
He cried, "No, my wings won't grow out. It's so painful, but they just won't grow out!"
Gu Yang was trembling all over, as if he was enduring great pain, and even Fan Yuan felt a little nervous.
Fan Yuan gently pressed Gu Yang's back with his fingertips, and Gu Yang fell limply into Fan Yuan's arms, no longer having any strength left.
The burning temperature of Gu Yang's back made Fan Yuan's fingertips also become hot. Not only his fingertips, but the temperature in this small, tightly closed storage room seemed to rise as well.
Fan Yuan suddenly pressed Gu Yang's shoulder and pushed him away a little, then reached out to unzip Gu Yang's school uniform jacket.
Gu Yang raised his fingertips, but he didn't have the strength to move. He hummed something in his mouth, but couldn't help singing.
"There's a, what kind of bird sitting on the tree? Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-now it's all quiet..."
His voice was trembling and his pronunciation was inaccurate, making him look both pitiful and cute.
Fan Yuan pinched Gu Yang's earlobe to comfort him with one hand, and with the other hand he quickly took off Gu Yang's school uniform jacket and unbuttoned his shirt.
The clothes Gu Yang was wearing were all Fan Yuan's. His already loose shirt opened wide after he unbuttoned a few buttons.
The young man's thin, white chest was exposed, covered with fine beads of sweat.
Fan Yuan exposed Gu Yang's back and gently pressed his shoulder blades with his fingers.
Gu Yang's back was burning hot, his skin was red, and black lines were faintly visible.
Under Fan Yuan's patient pressure, a pair of huge black wings finally unfolded from Gu Yang's back, covering the sky and the sun.
The moment the wings grew out, Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
The pain all over his body receded like the tide. Gu Yang came out of Fan Yuan's arms, spread his arms and stretched them, and the wings on his back also spread out.
He turned around, plucked a black feather from his wing, held it in his palm and handed it to Fan Yuan.
"Do you think it looks good? Here I give it to you."
Fan Yuan stared at the jet-black feather for a long time before he reached out to take it and carefully put it inside his school uniform and shirt pocket, like a chic decoration.
But his words were merciless: "You already shed a lot of hair, and you're pulling it down. Do you want to be a bald chicken?"
Gu Yang flapped his wings twice angrily, and a few black feathers fell off.
"You're the one losing hair!"
Fan Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this just hair loss?"
Gu Yang pounced on Fan Yuan with a ferocious look on his face, pretending to take away the feather that Fan Yuan had inserted in his shirt pocket.
"Give it back to me. I won't send you any more."
Fan Yuan pressed his chest to prevent Gu Yang from taking it, with the corners of his mouth curled up noticeably.
"You want to take back what you gave me? It's too late. There's no point in returning my things."
Gu Yang didn’t really want to take it away. He made a face at Fan Yuan and stood up.
Seeing Gu Yang jumping around, Fan Yuan asked him, "Are you feeling better now?"
Gu Yang shook his head: "It's not painful anymore," and then looked at Fan Yuan a little seriously, "But, I want to sing."
Fan Yuan sat up, took out the buzzing phone in his pocket, and glanced at the caller: Zhuo Wan.
He hung up and turned off the phone.
"Sing it."
Gu Yang immediately and happily sat next to Fan Yuan, sitting right next to him, as crowded as possible, and sang "Love Bird" in a low voice.
After singing a few lines, he suddenly stopped singing, turned around and looked at Fan Yuan with anticipation.
Fan Yuan was playing with his turned-off cell phone and ignored Gu Yang.
Sure enough, Gu Yang couldn't help talking first.
"Fan Yuan, my birthday is on the 11th of next month."
Fan Yuan said "hmm", reached out to take Gu Yang's coat, took out the cell phone that was vibrating in his pocket, and turned it off.
"so what?"
Gu Yang didn't pay attention to Fan Yuan's actions, but just looked at him with sparkling eyes.
"So I want a birthday present in advance."
Fan Yuan threw the two turned-off mobile phones aside, raised his hand and casually touched Gu Yang's wings.
Gu Yang moved, pushed the wing that was being touched forward, and signaled Fan Yuan to touch it more.
He squeezed Fan Yuan and hinted wildly: "I remember there was a broken birdcage in your living room, but there was no bird in it."
Fan Yuan's gaze fell on Gu Yang's face, his dark eyes observing him quietly.
"Yes, when I was a kid I raised a little bird, but it wasn't satisfied and ran away."
Gu Yang licked the corner of his lips nervously, and unconsciously touched the wound at the corner of his lips, and the wound gradually disappeared.
He stretched his wings forward again, as if trying to please her unconsciously.
Gu Yang raised his head, looked at Fan Yuan, and carefully spoke of the gift he was longing for.
"I want a cage, can I?"
Fan Yuan was still nonchalant, his action of lightly touching Gu Yang's wings and his tone of voice were also nonchalant.
"What do you want that for? You're too big to live in it."
Gu Yang felt a little frustrated after hearing this. He tilted his head and the shirt that Fan Yuan had unbuttoned before fell off his body.
Fan Yuan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his shirt which was sliding down, and at the same time lifted Gu Yang in front of him.
Gu Yang was not afraid of Fan Yuan at all, and was even a little looking forward to it.
He glanced at the small book in his left hand. His favorability had increased again without him noticing! 13 points!
He was expecting Fan Yuan to say something that would make him blush and his heart beat faster, but Fan Yuan suddenly let go of Gu Yang and said in a very cold and restrained tone:
"We'll talk about it next monthly exam, only if you can pass comprehensive science."
Gu Yang was stunned. He flapped his wings vigorously and actually flew up a little. He pounced on Fan Yuan, opened his mouth and bit Fan Yuan's chin hard, leaving a circle of teeth marks.
"Fan Yuan, I think you are the bald chicken!!!"
The author has something to say: It’s time to start the happy 30-day play of “The Nightingale”, and I’m rubbing my hands nervously.
I have thought about Fan Yuan's past for a long time and decided to reveal it here. I want you to know why Fan Yuan pretends to be gentle but is actually ruthless, restrained and detached. I hope you can accept Fan Yuan like Gu Yang. See you in the next chapter!
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