Overturning the Male God Daily

Chapter 25

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Fan Yuan frowned, pushed Gu Yang's head away with disgust, pulled Gu Yang's wing over and wiped his chin, rubbing Gu Yang's saliva on it.

Gu Yang tried to retract his wings: "What are you doing? It's so disgusting!"

Fan Yuan sneered: "You smeared my saliva on your chin, don't you feel disgusted?"

Gu Yang was unable to refute, and his wings suddenly flapped, bringing up a gust of cool breeze.

Fan Yuan sat up and looked at the huge black wings behind Gu Yang with some surprise.

“Can you fly?”

Gu Yang flapped his wings hard, and the wind blew the things in the storage room all over the place. His feet lifted off the ground slightly, and then fell down again.

Just a short distance from the ground had already made Gu Yang so tired that his hands and feet became weak. He knelt on the ground with his wings drooping on both sides, as if he didn't even have the strength to move.

"No, I can't fly. It's too heavy."

Gu Yang crawled towards Fan Yuan, and wanted to do something naughty by wiping the sweat on his forehead onto Fan Yuan's clothes.

Fan Yuan grabbed Gu Yang's collar and pulled him away: "Stop messing around, fold your wings, it's time to go back."

Gu Yang was held by Fan Yuan. He put his hands on Fan Yuan's shoulders, knelt in front of him, and nodded obediently.

The two men looked at each other in silence. Gu Yang didn't move, and Fan Yuan didn't move either.

After staring at each other for a while, Fan Yuan said, "Fold your wings, why are you looking at me?"

Gu Yang finally moved the wings behind him and said seriously: "I'm collecting."

Although he said that, the pair of large wings behind him remained quietly there, showing no sign of disappearing.

Fan Yuan understood: "Can't take it back?"

Gu Yang's tense body relaxed instantly, his wings spread lazily to both sides, and he shook his head.

"I don't think I can." He said it with confidence.

Fan Yuan reached out to touch the base of Gu Yang's wings. Gu Yang dodged for a moment, then moved closer, allowing Fan Yuan to pull his wings apart like eating chicken wings, and get closer to look at the part where his wings connected to his shoulders.

"You seem to grow wings when you are stimulated or emotionally excited." Fan Yuan said his guess.

Gu Yang tilted his head and thought about it, then nodded uncertainly: "It seems so?"

Fan Yuan traced the connection between the black feathers and the fair skin with his fingertips, and his tone slowed down.

"Gu Yang, relax."

When Gu Yang was touched by Fan Yuan, he couldn't help but straighten his back, leaning forward with his waist forming a flexible arc.

He climbed onto Fan Yuan's shoulders, lowered his head, and softly agreed: "Yes."

Fan Yuan patted his shoulder gently as if coaxing a child, and his fingertips just barely touched the base of Gu Yang's wings.

Gu Yang was very nervous at first, and his heart beat faster and faster. But after a while, he felt relaxed and a little drowsy.

When the lunch break bell rang, the wings behind Gu Yang finally slowly disappeared, revealing his shirt that was torn by the wings.

"Okay." Fan Yuan said.

Gu Yang immediately sat up and touched his back, and felt two big holes in his shirt.

"It's really gone! Wow, the clothes are ruined again, this is such a waste of clothes."

Fan Yuan stood up and threw the school uniform that Gu Yang was wearing to him.

"Gu Yang, are you going to destroy your clothes or mine?"

Gu Yang paused as he was putting on the sleeves of his school uniform and tilted his head: "You... you have quite a lot of clothes, haha..."

He almost forgot that during this period of time, whether he turned into a mermaid or grew wings, he was wearing Fan Yuan's clothes most of the time.

It seems like Fan Yuan's clothes are quite useless...

Fan Yuan saw that Gu Yang's school uniform was crookedly worn, with the zipper not zipped up all the way, revealing the shirt with a wide collar underneath. He raised his hand and zipped up Gu Yang's zipper all the way, then zipped up his own zipper all the way, hiding his chin in it to cover the circle of teeth marks left by Gu Yang.

"To the store."

Gu Yang was a little confused: "Why not go to the cafeteria?"

Fan Yuan stopped and Gu Yang bumped his forehead into Fan Yuan's shoulder. Then he saw Fan Yuan turn around and touch the teeth marks on his chin with his fingertips.

"Look, can you see anyone?"

Gu Yang immediately avoided the sight, feeling a little embarrassed. When he saw Fan Yuan leaving, he quickly chased after him and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve.

Before the afternoon class, Fan Yuan took Gu Yang to Zhuo Wan's office.

Fan Yuan was wearing a black mask that only went below his lips and covered his chin, which made Fan Yuan, who always had the aura of a good student, look a little bit ruffian.

Gu Yang stood behind Fan Yuan, showing only half of his face to look at Zhuo Wan.

Zhuo Wan was so angry that she glared at the two of them with a look that almost spit fire.

"Fan Yuan, what's wrong with you? The teacher has always trusted you so much, what did you do? You made trouble with Gu Yang? Did you know that the dean came to my place and scolded me for almost half an hour? He asked me to take good care of you!"

Fan Yuan wore a mask of respect and politeness on his face, and remained calm even when facing the furious Zhuo Wan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry to trouble you, but this matter is not Gu Yang's nonsense."

Zhuo Wan didn't expect Fan Yuan to defend Gu Yang, and was a little surprised: "What?"

Fan Yuan pulled Gu Yang from behind to the front and put his arm around one of Gu Yang's shoulders.

"It's my fault that I forced Gu Yang to study all night last night, which led to him being too sleepy in the morning and lying down for a while."

Zhuo Wan's eyes twitched: "Gu Yang? Studying all night?"

She must be dreaming. Gu Yang has been different recently and not as annoying as before. But Gu Yang studies all night? Is that funny

Gu Yang's eyes widened slightly, he pursed his lips, and secretly looked at Fan Yuan. Fan Yuan had a serious face and lied without changing his expression, and no one could see any flaws.

Seeing Zhuo Wan's surprise, Fan Yuan nodded affirmatively.

"Teacher Zhuo, Gu Yang has reformed a long time ago. I think you have seen it from the results of the last monthly exam. Recently, Gu Yang asked me to help him with his tutoring. I was a little strict, which led to him falling asleep in class today. If you really want to talk about this, it's still my fault. I hope you can ask the dean for leniency."

Zhuo Wan closed her mouth after a while and looked at Gu Yang with a frown.

Gu Yang felt guilty being watched and wanted to hide behind Fan Yuan, but Fan Yuan held him on the lower back to prevent him from dodging.

Gu Yang could only nod to Zhuo Wan, "It's like this, Teacher Zhuo... I really... studied all night..."

Zhuo Wan sighed and waved her hands like she was shooing away a fly: "Alright, alright, let's leave it at that for now. I'll go talk to the dean. You guys hurry back to class and don't cause any more trouble for me this afternoon!"

Gu Yang quickly turned around and ran to the door, with Fan Yuan following behind him. Just as the two were about to go out, they were stopped by Zhuo Wan again.

Zhuo Wan slapped the table and walked up to the two of them. She was quite small in stature, but had an impressive aura.

"I've forgotten all about this because I'm so angry. The Dean's question aside, I haven't asked you two what you meant by hanging up on me and turning off your phone. You got it wrong, right?"

Gu Yang reached into his pocket and discovered his cell phone was missing.

Instead, Fan Yuan took out Gu Yang's cell phone from his pocket and handed it to him, then said two words to Zhuo Wan in a serious tone.

"My hand slipped."

Gu Yang held the turned-off phone in his hand and thought Zhuo Wan must be mad with anger.

But Zhuo Wan just twitched the corners of her eyes and mouth for a while, and then told them to go away.

Looking at the closed door, Zhuo Wan took a deep breath.

She suddenly discovered that Fan Yuan, whom she had always thought was the most sensible, might not be so obedient, and Gu Yang, who should have been the most troublesome, looked a little silly.

After successfully exiting the office, Gu Yang was still a little unresponsive. He blinked and looked at Fan Yuan:

"You actually lied to Teacher Zhuo."

Fan Yuan was still as polite and perfect as ever, until the two of them turned a corner, then Fan Yuan glanced at Gu Yang lightly.

The next moment, Gu Yang began to wail, but halfway through his howl, Fan Yuan covered his mouth tightly.

Gu Yang's shouting attracted the attention of students from other classes. Fan Yuan hugged Gu Yang tightly and dragged him to the corner of the stairs.

"Stop yelling! Do you hear me?"

Gu Yang held Fan Yuan's wrist and nodded pitifully.

Fan Yuan then let go of his hand, and as soon as he did so, Gu Yang immediately started to accuse him.

"Why did you pinch my butt all of a sudden!"

Fan Yuan clicked his tongue, took a step back to create some distance, gave Gu Yang a warning look, and walked back to the classroom first.

The two people entered the door of Class 1, Grade 3, one after the other, and were greeted by warm cheers from their classmates.

The boys all started to make a noise, some even stood up and waved their school uniforms as if they were flags.

"God Fan! So awesome! Going against the Dean of Studies!"

"That's right! You don't know how this bald man tortured us during the time you were on leave!"

"It's so satisfying! You don't even know the expression on his face at that time!"

The one who cheered the happiest among them was Li Ziyan. He was addicted to playing with his mobile phone and often played for a while in class. Ever since the new dean of studies who loved to watch the surveillance cameras came, he was often criticized by name.

He pushed his classmates aside and rushed towards Fan Yuan in the most triumphant posture, pulling the mask on Fan Yuan's face.

"Hey Mr. Fan, why are you wearing a black, worn-out mask for no reason... what..."

The mask on Fan Yuan's face was pulled down. The students who were far away couldn't see clearly, but Li Ziyan, Meng Zhan and Pan Fei who were close could see it clearly. The small red tooth marks on Fan Yuan's chin looked like they were bitten by someone.

Li Ziyan took a step back suddenly: "Fuck!"

Gu Yang immediately jumped up and stretched out his hand to cover Fan Yuan's chin. He put both hands on it, and because he was too anxious, he pushed Fan Yuan back, and the back of his head hit the door, making a loud noise.

He pressed Fan Yuan's face with both hands, and in panic, his little fingers pressed into the corner of Fan Yuan's mouth, seeming to touch Fan Yuan's sharp fangs.

The loud noise caused by Fan Yuan hitting the back of his head made the class a little quiet and the atmosphere became a little cold.

Gu Yang's little finger moved uncomfortably, and his fingertip pressed against the tip of Fan Yuan's fangs. He wanted to pull his hand back, but was afraid that others would see the teeth marks on Fan Yuan's chin, so he could only remain in this stalemate.

Fan Yuan lowered his head slightly, the strands of hair on his forehead fell down in a messy manner, half covering his eyebrows, his black eyes looked downward, not looking at anyone, no one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, Fan Yuan raised his hand to pull up the mask, pushed Gu Yang away, and walked through the bustling crowd.

"Stop messing around and get ready for class."

It was a rather cold remark, but the students really did not dare to make any more noise and returned to their seats quietly. It was obviously not the class yet, but Class 1 of Grade 3 was so quiet that there was no sound at all.

Gu Yang felt that Fan Yuan was angry because of the hit on his head

But he subconsciously felt that it was not just because of this.

Fan Yuan had returned to his seat and started reading. Gu Yang was still standing at the door, looking at Fan Yuan a little hesitantly.

Until someone pushed him.

Gu Yang turned around and saw Pan Fei still standing behind him. When she saw him turning around, she pushed him forward again.

"Let's go back." Pan Fei said in a low voice, seeming a little excited.

Gu Yang bit his lip, walked slowly to the last row, and stood in front of Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan was sitting at the outermost, blocking him and he couldn't get in.

Gu Yang stood there for a while without saying anything, and Fan Yuan did not take the initiative to step aside to let him in.

Gu Yang stood there for a while, then quietly reached out and tugged at Fan Yuan's sleeve.

Fan Yuan continued to flip through the book and write his homework without looking away.

Gu Yang bent down, leaned close to Fan Yuan's ear, and prayed quietly.

"Fan Yuan? Fan the male god? Let me in."

Fan Yuan tilted his head to avoid Gu Yang's breath.

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little aggrieved. He pursed his lips, but still went over obediently and called out softly.

"Brother Fan? Father Fan? Please let me in, Father Fan?"

Fan Yuan finally put down his pen and looked up at him. His pair of black eyes were pure and without a trace of impurities. No light could penetrate them, but they could clearly reflect Gu Yang's figure.

He finally leaned back and made some space for Gu Yang.

Gu Yang looked at the tiny gap and tried to squeeze in.

When he squeezed halfway through, his butt got stuck. He was bent over and stuck between Fan Yuan and the table, unable to move forward or backward. He was so anxious that he twisted back and forth, trying to find an angle to get in.

Fan Yuan looked at Gu Yang anxiously with an expressionless face, and suddenly stepped on the floor and moved the chair back a long distance.

Gu Yang was originally squeezed and his body was bent. At this moment, the space suddenly became larger, causing him to lose his fulcrum. He leaned back and sat on Fan Yuan's thighs.

This time he sat down very firmly and hard, but Fan Yuan, who was pressed down by him, didn't make a sound.

Gu Yang was about to stand up immediately, but Fan Yuan reached out and held Gu Yang's waist at this moment.

Gu Yang was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. When Fan Yuan stepped back, the noise was so loud that many classmates looked back secretly out of curiosity.

Fan Yuan suddenly slammed his forehead heavily on Gu Yang's shoulder, and a low and hoarse voice came over.

"Gu Yang, can you stay away from me? Can you never mess with me again?"

Gu Yang's heart tightened when he was asked this question. He clasped the edge of the table with both hands and lowered his head, revealing his soft, white neck in front of Fan Yuan. It was so white and fragile.

It is precisely when looking at vulnerable people like this that one says the most resolute words.

"Fan Yuan, you know I can't live without you. You've known it for a long time."

Fan Yuan let go of his hand, and Gu Yang stood up silently, sat down in the seat inside, leaned on the table, and curled himself up into a ball.

He was a little panicked. He felt that Fan Yuan was tired of him. Fan Yuan must think that he was too troublesome and was always causing trouble for him.

Gu Yang read the small book in his left hand over and over again, fearing that Fan Yuan's favorability rating of 13 points would drop a few points in the next moment.

Neither of them spoke until school was over.

The bell rang, and the students in Class 1 of Grade 3 cheered and rushed out of the classroom.

Fan Yuan packed his things very slowly, and only stood up and walked out when they were the only two left in the class.

Gu Yang raised his hand and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve. Fan Yuan lowered his head and only saw a whorl of hair.

Gu Yang didn't dare to look at Fan Yuan's expression. He was afraid of seeing even the slightest bit of annoyance on Fan Yuan's face.

His voice was a little dry and his tone was cautious: "Fan Yuan, can I come to your house?"

Fan Yuan didn't say anything for a long time.

Gu Yang lowered his head and waited for a while, then finally let go of her hand.

He heard Fan Yuan walk out and the classroom door closed, leaving him alone in the class.

Gu Yang sat alone in the corner. It took him a while to stand up. Without even taking his schoolbag, he walked out with his feet tapping.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, a voice was heard in the dark corridor.

“So slow.”

Gu Yang looked up suddenly and saw a slender figure standing against the wall in the dark corridor.

The light from a distant street lamp shone through the corridor window, illuminating only half of Fan Yuan's body, while the other half melted into the thick darkness.

Gu Yang blinked his eyes, pounced forward suddenly, and entangled Fan Yuan with both hands and feet, knocking him back two steps.

"Fan Yuan..."

Fan Yuan raised his hand and dragged Gu Yang, lifted him up and held him firmly, then turned and walked downstairs.

Gu Yang buried his cheek in Fan Yuan's neck, and soon his hot tears wet one of Fan Yuan's shoulders.

Fan Yuan paused, moved his hand that was supporting Gu Yang's back upwards, pinched the back of Gu Yang's neck with his five fingers, and squeezed it hard twice.

"Why are you crying, you troublemaker."

Gu Yang wiped all his tears into Fan Yuan's neck, raised his head slightly, pressed his wet cheek against Fan Yuan's ear, and his warm breath sprayed into Fan Yuan's cochlea.

"I am a troublemaker, but troublemakers cannot leave you."

Fan Yuan's fingers, which were pinching the back of Gu Yang's neck, moved forward and placed them on Gu Yang's artery. Gu Yang shrank his shoulders and then immediately relaxed, allowing Fan Yuan to press gently there.

"It's both crying and troublesome."

Gu Yang didn't care what Fan Yuan said. He shrank his shoulders and clamped Fan Yuan's fingers in the crook of his neck.

Anyway, no matter what Fan Yuan says, we have to take this troublemaker home now, right

He spread out his left palm. Fan Yuan's favorability: 14 points.

After crying for a while, the troublemaker Gu Yang was successfully carried home by Fan Yuan. He was even unwilling to get off Fan Yuan after entering Fan Yuan's house.

He clasped his legs tightly around Fan Yuan's waist and buried his face in the crook of Fan Yuan's neck, pretending to be dead.

Fan Yuan let him hang on him, kicked off his shoes at the door, and took off Gu Yang's shoes as well.

Gu Yang shook his feet uncomfortably and couldn't help laughing. He was ticklish.

Fan Yuan walked upstairs with the large human-shaped pendant on his body. When passing by the broken bird cage, Gu Yang finally stopped pretending to be dead. He couldn't help but pull the black hair on the back of Fan Yuan's head.

Fan Yuan hissed, stood where he was, and pinched the back of Gu Yang's neck hard as if in protest.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Yang turned his head to look at the tattered bird cage, his back unconsciously straightened and his eyes stared at it.

Fan Yuan followed Gu Yang's gaze and immediately asked the aunt at home to take the bird cage away.

Gu Yang watched the bird cage disappear from his sight, lowered his head in frustration, and then looked at Fan Yuan again.

Fan Yuan ignored him and carried him to the study.

As soon as he entered the study, Gu Yang found something different. The huge fish tank was gone.

Only then did he jump off Fan Yuan and walk to the place where the fish tank was originally placed to take a look.

Before the fish tank, there was a huge bookshelf. Later, the bookshelf was gone and a huge fish tank was put in its place.

Now the fish tank is gone, revealing the bare walls, which looks particularly empty.

Gu Yang walked barefoot on the ground and circled the place twice.

He turned around and looked at Fan Yuan with sparkling eyes: "It's so empty here."

Fan Yuan sat behind the desk, took out the exercise book, and glanced at it: "It's quite empty."

Gu Yang leaned over the desk again, put his head close to Fan Yuan, and said it again.

"It's really empty. It doesn't look good when it's bare."

Fan Yuan nodded, pushed Gu Yang's head away with his fingertips, and looked at him with a smile:

"so what?"

Gu Yang gave Fan Yuan a rather shy smile. He was clearly feeling very aggrieved before he came back, clinging to Fan Yuan and crying. But now his wounds have healed and he has forgotten the pain, and he is trying hard to get closer to Fan Yuan.

He lay on the large desk, took Fan Yuan's pen, and drew a very abstract birdcage on Fan Yuan's exercise book.

After finishing the painting, he looked up at Fan Yuan, his anticipation and desire clearly written in his eyes.

Fan Yuan's eyes were dark, and his gaze was not on Gu Yanghua's small broken bird cage.

He raised his hand to Gu Yang's chest, pinched Gu Yang's collar with his fingertips and lifted it up twice.

"Gu Yang, did I tell you not to lower your body so low?"

Gu Yang held Fan Yuan's fingertips in a daze, and also held his own collar.

Fan Yuan withdrew his hand and then looked at Yang Hua's birdcage.

He picked up the pen and added a few strokes to the ugly bird cage, making the originally plain bird cage more and more beautiful and gorgeous.

The more Gu Yang looked, the brighter his eyes became. He couldn't help but loosen his hands that were grabbing his clothes and reached for the exercise book with a gorgeous birdcage painted on it.

Fan Yuan stopped writing and asked Gu Yang: "Does it look good?"

Gu Yang nodded vigorously: "It looks good!"

Fan Yuan asked again: "Do you want it?"

Gu Yang continued to nod: "I want it!"

Fan Yuan smiled, and suddenly stretched out his finger and tapped Gu Yang's forehead hard.

Gu Yang immediately jumped down from the table, covering his red forehead and looking at Fan Yuan sadly.

Fan Yuan tore off the page with the picture of the birdcage and put it aside.

Gu Yang then realized what was happening and looked at the paper, and asked Fan Yuan:

"If you tear it off like this, the teacher will scold you, right?"

Fan Yuan turned the pen indifferently: "Who said I tore it? It was my pet who tore it."

Gu Yang's eyes widened: "You are lying! How can the teacher believe you if you tear it so neatly!"

Fan Yuan paused while spinning the pen and looked at him sideways.

"Do you think the teacher will believe me?"

Gu Yang suddenly thought of Fan Yuan's perfect personality. The teacher might really believe it...

He picked up the paper and read it again and again, then held it in his palm, ran to the back of the desk, knelt down beside Fan Yuan, rested his chin on Fan Yuan's legs, and grabbed Fan Yuan's trouser legs with both hands and shook them.

"Dad Fan, after the monthly exam results are released, my birthday will be over. Can you give me a birthday present in advance?"

Fan Yuan looked down at Gu Yang, who was lying beside his legs and acting pitiful.

"no."

Gu Yang lowered his head in frustration and muttered softly, "Stingy guy."

When Fan Yuan heard this, he narrowed his eyes, slowly reached out and pinched Gu Yang's chin to lift it up, then lowered his head slightly and moved closer to him.

Gu Yang was a little excited, his eyelashes trembled, but he didn't dodge or evade, but raised his chin obediently, his heart beating faster.

A pair of beautiful black wings slowly spread out from the back, casting a shadow on the wall.

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, curled the corners of his lips, slowly opened his mouth, and bit Gu Yang's chin, leaving a circle of teeth marks on Gu Yang's chin that were the same as his chin.

Gu Yang cried out in pain, pushed Fan Yuan away and stepped back, a few black feathers falling from his wings. He stood in the corner, covering his chin and accusing Fan Yuan.

"Are you born in the year of the dog? Why did you bite me suddenly?!"

Fan Yuan bared his fangs towards Gu Yang, as if to intimidate him.

"I am a stingy person, so of course I have to repay in kind."

Gu Yang took a deep breath and finally swallowed the word childish back into his stomach.

But I still kept complaining in my heart: Childish thing!

The author has something to say: Why not put the crying little troublemaker in a cage

Fan Yuan: I restrain myself :)

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