Gu Yang kept making a fuss, but Fan Yuan remembered that he still had to study.
He opened the heavy homework of a senior high school student, wrote a few words, and suddenly looked at Gu Yang who was still sitting on the ground.
"Where's your homework?"
Gu Yang was stunned for a moment: "I forgot to bring it back."
The pen that Fan Yuan was spinning on his fingertips slammed on the table, frightening Gu Yang so much that he shrank his neck and drew his wings together.
"It won't happen again."
Gu Yang thought Fan Yuan was going to punish him, but he didn't expect Fan Yuan to just say something lightly and turned around to do his homework.
He felt secretly happy in his heart, thinking that today's increase in favorability was not in vain.
Gu Yang immediately stood up, and pushed away the things on Fan Yuan's half of the table, then sat cross-legged on it. The huge wings on both sides cast a shadow on the table.
"I promise I'll be quiet and won't disturb you from studying!"
Gu Yang shook his phone at Fan Yuan and started playing games on silent mode.
Fan Yuan looked at the dimming light on the desk, took out a pair of headphones from the drawer and threw them to Gu Yang, then turned on the desk lamp and tacitly allowed Gu Yang to sit at his desk.
Gu Yang happily put on headphones and played Rhythm Master. His body couldn't help but sway with the music. Fortunately, Fan Yuan's desk was sturdy enough and didn't shake.
But Gu Yang found it boring after playing twice, and moved his eyes away from the mobile phone screen to Fan Yuan who was studying seriously.
Fan Yuan is undoubtedly a genius with a high IQ, but he never becomes arrogant and never gets lazy when he needs to work hard.
As Gu Yang watched, he felt his neck itchy.
He threw down his phone, jumped off the table, and quietly stood behind Fan Yuan.
Gu Yang leaned his head over, and the strands of hair beside his ear rubbed against Fan Yuan's ear, and Fan Yuan tilted his head slightly.
Gu Yang was completely unaware of this. He rested his hands on the back of the chair behind Fan Yuan and leaned over to look at Fan Yuan's neat and clear handwriting. When he got tired of reading, he simply rested his chin on Fan Yuan's shoulder and rubbed his itchy neck on Fan Yuan's shoulder.
After rubbing his head twice and wanting to sing again, Gu Yang carefully observed Fan Yuan's expression.
"Fan Yuan, can I sing?"
Fan Yuan didn't look at him, just kept writing, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Gu Yang took it as Fan Yuan's agreement, cleared his throat and began to sing.
He leaned his entire upper body against the back of the chair, put his arms around Fan Yuan's shoulders from behind, and sang softly into Fan Yuan's ear:
"I can follow you, like a shadow chasing the light in sleepwalking..."
The first song he sang was not the old song "Love Bird". Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Gu Yang repeating those few lines over and over again:
"I can wait at this intersection, whether you will pass by or not..."
As Gu Yang sang, the wings behind him slowly folded forward and wrapped up the two of them.
It was pitch black inside the black wings. Fan Yuan sat upright, allowing Gu Yang to lie on his back and sing softly into his ear.
Such lyrics, such a gentle voice, such obvious and unignorable dependence, everything about Gu Yang is so straightforward and open.
Gu Yang sang these two lines of lyrics over and over again.
After a while, he stopped and asked Fan Yuan expectantly, "Does it sound good?"
Fan Yuan seemed to turn his head to face Gu Yang: "It sounds good."
Gu Yang happily tightened his arms around Fan Yuan's shoulders and pursued him.
"Then since I sang for you...why don't you give me an early birthday present?"
Gu Yang was nervous and waited and waited until Fan Yuan chuckled.
In the darkness, Gu Yang couldn't see the curve of Fan Yuan's mouth. He immediately spread his wings, and when the light came back, the curve of Fan Yuan's mouth had disappeared.
Gu Yang felt it was a pity, and saw Fan Yuan stand up, gently hold Gu Yang's hand, and lead him out.
He walked all the way to the door, pushed Gu Yang out, and closed and locked the door in front of Gu Yang.
Fan Yuan's vague voice came from behind the door: "Don't disturb me while I'm studying."
Gu Yang was so angry that he raised his foot to kick the door, but after thinking for a moment, he retracted his foot.
He carried a pair of heavy wings on his back and quietly slipped back to the guest bedroom.
The guest bedroom of the Fan family was also spacious, enough for him to flap his wings in the room.
Gu Yang pushed the obstacle aside and began to flap his wings to practice flying.
He had finally grown a pair of big wings, he must make good use of them and not waste them!
While flapping his wings, Gu Yang did not forget to prick up his ears to listen to the movement outside.
As soon as the study door was pushed open, Gu Yang ran out immediately.
The corridor was very long, and Gu Yang used the momentum to run and actually flew close to the ground. His black wings fluttered slightly, and feathers fell from the sky.
As soon as Fan Yuan walked out of the study, he saw Gu Yang flying towards him, his black wings drawing a beautiful trajectory in the air. Fan Yuan unconsciously opened his arms and caught Gu Yang who was flying towards him.
Gu Yang threw himself into Fan Yuan's arms, and excitedly wrapped his arms and legs around him tightly, even wrapping his wings around him.
He raised his head in Fan Yuan's arms, straightened his back and smiled happily and simply.
"Look Fan Yuan! I can fly! I'm flying! Wait until I'm done practicing, and then I'll take you flying! I'll take you to pick the stars and touch the moon!"
Fan Yuan put his arms around Gu Yang's sweaty back, and the hot temperature warmed his slightly cool palms.
He carried Gu Yang to the master bedroom, hitting him as he walked.
"Isn't this just fluttering along the ground? Is this what you call flying?"
Gu Yang flapped his wings and whipped Fan Yuan's back, not convinced: "I just learned it, when I practice well, I promise to take you to the sky to touch the moon!"
Fan Yuan put Gu Yang on the bed, reached out and pinched the back of his sweaty shirt and shook it.
"Flying close to the ground makes me so tired, how can you take me flying?"
Gu Yang slapped Fan Yuan's hand away, looking a little angry.
Fan Yuan stopped teasing him and sent him into the bathroom.
"Go take a shower, don't stay up late today, go to bed early."
Gu Yang snorted, folded his big wings and went into the bathroom.
Less than five minutes after he entered, he started calling Fan Yuan's name, over and over again, as if he would keep calling like that as long as Fan Yuan didn't go in.
Fan Yuan stood in front of the lighted bathroom door. After hearing Gu Yang calling his name enough, he pushed the door open and went in.
In the bathroom, Gu Yang knelt in the bathtub with his hands on the edge of the bathtub, his wings raised high on both sides. He raised them for a while, then put them down and raised them up again, seeming to be very uncomfortable.
Fan Yuan stood at the bathroom door, lowering his eyes in a very restrained and polite manner, neither looking around nor walking inside.
Gu Yang shook his wings, splashing water everywhere. A drop of water landed on Fan Yuan's face, warm and then cold in an instant.
Fan Yuan still kept his head down and didn't look at Gu Yang.
Gu Yang's wings became wet and heavy after being soaked with water. It was too tiring to lift them up, and it took up too much space when he put them down. All the water in the bathtub was squeezed out.
He held the bottle of shower gel in his hand, his thin white arms resting on the edge of the bathtub.
"Fan Yuan, come here."
Fan Yuan still didn't move, his voice was cold: "Can't you wash it yourself?"
Gu Yang squeezed some shower gel and rubbed it on his back, but he couldn't reach the area above the base of the wings.
"No, I can't do it by myself. Fan Yuan, come here."
Gu Yang flapped his wings again as he spoke, and water droplets splashed onto Fan Yuan's eyelids. He blinked, and finally slowly raised his head and walked towards Gu Yang.
The jet-black wings were still shiny and smooth despite being soaked in water, drooping relaxedly to the sides. Gu Yang, who was in the middle, had glowing white skin. He was propped up by the bathtub with his arms, holding the bottle of shower gel in one hand and reaching out to Fan Yuan with the other, with his five fingers spread out, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
Fan Yuan walked to the bathtub and looked down at him.
Gu Yang immediately held Fan Yuan's hand, and his wet palm also wet Fan Yuan's palm.
He stuffed the bottle of shower gel into Fan Yuan's hand, then turned over in the bathtub, not forgetting to squeeze his legs together.
Two huge black wings were supported on the white and thin back, and the wings fluttered gently, as if urging Fan Yuan to hurry up.
"Fan Yuan, please help me wipe it." Gu Yang turned his back to Fan Yuan and acted coquettishly.
For a long time, Fan Yuan didn't move.
Gu Yang turned his head, revealing half of his face. His cheeks were red from the hot water. He looked at Fan Yuan in confusion.
"Fan Yuan? Fan the male god? Fan Dad? Fan Dad, I beg you."
Fan Yuan held the shower gel bottle in his hand, as if he had some feeling:
"Gu Yang, am I spoiling you too much?"
Gu Yang was a little unconvinced after hearing this. He flapped his wings backwards, and the warm water wet Fan Yuan's clothes.
"It's not like I didn't wash myself when I turned into a mermaid."
Fan Yuan's clothes were wet with water, and the heat evaporated. The cloth felt cold against his skin, but he felt his skin was hot.
He squeezed the shower gel bottle in his hand and said in a daze, "Yeah, it's not like I haven't washed it before."
The next moment, Fan Yuan opened the bottle cap, squeezed a lot of shower gel into his palm, and smeared it on Gu Yang's wings.
During the bath, Gu Yang was very pampered and had a lot of demands.
"Be gentle."
"A little to the left."
"Please be more forceful."
"Oh, this side is not washed."
Fan Yuan didn't say anything, and patiently washed Gu Yang's wings. He washed them however Gu Yang asked him to. After washing the wings, Gu Yang lay comfortably in the bathtub, turned his back to Fan Yuan, and stretched his back.
"Thanks, Mr. Fan, you can go out now, I can wash the rest myself."
Fan Yuan threw the shower gel aside and repeated softly as if he had heard a joke.
"go out?"
Gu Yang nodded as a matter of course, half-closed his eyes and yawned, obviously feeling very comfortable being served by Fan Yuan.
There was no movement behind him, and Gu Yang thought Fan Yuan had gone out. Just as he was about to raise his hand to stretch, someone grabbed his waist and lifted him up.
Gu Yang screamed and was pulled out of the water by Fan Yuan and sat on the edge of the bathtub.
He sat with his buttocks on the edge of the narrow and cold bathtub, his back pressed against Fan Yuan's chest, and he squeezed his legs tightly together nervously, and folded his wings forward to cover his key parts. He didn't expect Fan Yuan to suddenly pull him out of the water, and was turning his head to look at Fan Yuan in panic.
Fan Yuan's dark eyes were still as dark as ink under the overly bright white woven light in the bathroom. He smiled at Gu Yang, the kind of slightly evil smile that Gu Yang had seen several times.
"I haven't finished washing yet, why do you want me to go out?"
Gu Yang also put his hands down to block it. He was out of the warm water and the temperature in his body quickly dissipated. He couldn't help but shiver and stared at Fan Yuan with wide eyes.
"I can wash the rest myself..."
Fan Yuan held Gu Yang's waist tightly and took the shampoo to wash Gu Yang's hair.
His hands were strong and his fingertips pressed Gu Yang's scalp. The shampoo flowed down the top of his head and was about to flow into Gu Yang's eyes.
Fan Yuan suddenly loosened his hand around Gu Yang's waist, held Gu Yang's arm and raised it up, letting Gu Yang hook his arm, and used his free hand to cover Gu Yang's eyes to prevent shampoo from flowing into his eyes.
Now, the edge of the bathtub was too slippery. In order to sit steadily, Gu Yang had to raise his arms and hook them around Fan Yuan's arms. He could only cover himself with one hand, and he was so nervous that his whole body turned red with embarrassment.
Gu Yang swore that he would never order Fan Yuan around casually again.
Fan Yuan was not done after washing Gu Yang's hair. He squeezed some shower gel into his palm and rubbed it on Gu Yang's body.
When Gu Yang turned into a mermaid before, Fan Yuan had applied it to him before, but at that time Gu Yang had a mermaid's tail, the front and back were the same, but it's not the same now!
Gu Yang's heart was beating violently as he felt the movement of Fan Yuan's hand, and he was terrified that Fan Yuan's hand would suddenly move down.
Fan Yuan was very strong and rubbed Gu Yang twice, then suddenly pulled his hand back and distanced himself from Gu Yang.
Gu Yang's hand that was hooked on Fan Yuan's arm fell empty, he immediately slid into the bathtub and hid himself in the water, turning his head to reveal his red cheeks and pink nose, his eyes were wet, as if he had been severely bullied.
Fan Yuan wiped his hands with a dry towel, slowly and methodically.
I wiped my hands dry, but my body was already soaked.
"Wash the rest yourself."
Gu Yang was still a little unresponsive and was still staring at Fan Yuan stupidly.
Fan Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? You still want me to serve you?"
Gu Yang immediately turned his head, his wings shrank a little, and he lowered his head, revealing the back of his neck covered with wet short hair.
Fan Yuan wiped his hands slowly. He had clearly dried them a long time ago but he was still wiping them, but his eyes were fixed on the back of Gu Yang's neck.
Slender, fair and vulnerable.
A clean towel was thrown on the ground. Fan Yuan took a step forward and bent down.
Gu Yang, who was curled up in the bathtub, suddenly straightened his back, tilted his neck back, and spread his wings to both sides.
Gu Yang widened his eyes slightly and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Fan Yuan bit the back of his neck, causing pain and heat.
Fan Yuan bit the man and left, leaving Gu Yang sitting in the bathtub with his head down, his wings slowly falling down.
He sat for a long time before he slowly reached out and touched the back of his neck. He could feel a slight dent on his fingertips, which was the tooth mark left by Fan Yuan.
Gu Yang touched her twice, then withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted and curled up himself.
Fan Yuan didn't go far and still stood at the bathroom door.
He tilted his head slightly and looked at the curled-up Gu Yang through the gap that was never closed tightly.
Suddenly, Gu Yang chuckled.
Fan Yuan raised his eyes slightly and saw Gu Yang turned around with a smug, rosy smiling face.
When Gu Yang came out of the bathroom, Fan Yuan was leaning against the head of the bed writing something in a notebook. When he saw him come out, he put the notebook away.
Gu Yang didn't care. He jumped onto the bed with a clean towel and a hair dryer in his hands, knelt on it, threw the towel and the hair dryer on the bed, stretched out his legs and kicked the things towards Fan Yuan twice. His meaning was very obvious.
Fan Yuan didn't react at all. He sat up and turned up the collar of Gu Yang's clothes.
Gu Yang was wearing Fan Yuan's shirt. In fact, he had been wearing Fan Yuan's clothes almost all these days and had gotten used to it. He even felt that the looser the clothes, the more comfortable they were.
However, because of the two big wings on the back, Gu Yang's shirt was worn backwards, with only the bottom three buttons fastened, leaving the top open to reveal the wings, and the front was loose, almost forming a one-shoulder top.
Seeing that Fan Yuan noticed his clothes, Gu Yang proudly shook off his overly long sleeves.
"I'm smart, right?"
Fan Yuan was inexplicably easy to talk to at this moment and nodded in agreement.
"clever."
Gu Yang knelt beside the bed and obediently asked Fan Yuan to wipe his wings and hair with a towel. After wiping, he asked Fan Yuan to blow dry his hair with a hair dryer.
The wings are thick and heavy, and it takes a lot of effort to blow them up.
The whirring sound of the hair dryer kept ringing in his ears. Gu Yang was humming a song out of boredom. As he was humming, he felt his neck itchy again and he couldn't help scratching it twice.
Fan Yuan stood behind Gu Yang and could clearly see the teeth marks on the back of Gu Yang's neck. The marks appeared redder because the skin had been soaked in water.
He pushed aside Gu Yang's hair and gently rubbed the uneven marks with his fingertips.
Gu Yang shrank his neck and shouted with a smile that he was itchy.
After finally drying both wings, Gu Yang tilted his head back, looked up at Fan Yuan from the bottom up, touched his neck with his fingertips, and smiled at Fan Yuan.
"Dad Fan, can you touch my neck?"
Fan Yuan didn't move. Gu Yang waited for a while, then became impatient and simply turned around, grabbed Fan Yuan's hand and rubbed it a few times to relieve the uncomfortable side effects of the golden finger.
After rubbing, Gu Yang immediately shook off Fan Yuan's hand, lay back on the bed refreshed, and played games on his phone, his attitude of throwing it away after use was very obvious!
Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes, put away the hair dryer, confiscated Gu Yang's mobile phone, turned off the lights and lay down on the other side of the bed.
"sleep."
Gu Yang was pushed to the other side by Fan Yuan. He folded his wings, then lifted them up and placed them on Fan Yuan. He was very awake and not sleepy at all.
He looked at Fan Yuan's outline in the darkness and listened to the rhythm of Fan Yuan's breathing.
Fan Yuan fell asleep very quickly, and his breathing became steady after a while.
Gu Yang lay on the bed, one side of his wings covering Fan Yuan, the other side extending out from the side of the bed and hanging down to the ground.
After a while he felt hot and turned to look at the air conditioner. The temperature was already very low. If it got any lower, Fan Yuan would definitely not be able to bear it.
But Gu Yang was too hot to bear, so he could only quietly get up, step over Fan Yuan, and lie on the other side of Fan Yuan.
In this way, he could place one wing on Fan Yuan, and the other wing could droop from the side of the bed to the ground to cool off.
After lying like this for a while, the other wing began to feel hot, so Gu Yang had no choice but to step over Fan Yuan again and switch sides.
At this moment, Gu Yang was extremely grateful that Fan Yuan's bed was big enough for him to toss and turn.
After stepping over Fan Yuan for the umpteenth time, Fan Yuan, who had been lying quietly, suddenly turned on the bedside lamp.
The sudden appearance of light made Gu Yang squint his eyes. He was lying on the bed with his limbs pressed against the bed and straddling Fan Yuan, but he didn't expect to be caught by Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan sat up and raised his body, and Gu Yang sat on Fan Yuan's lap.
Gu Yang folded his wings nervously, clutched the quilt with both hands, and looked at Fan Yuan anxiously. He knew that Fan Yuan was a little grumpy when he woke up.
"Fan Yuan... I... it's too hot..."
Fan Yuan directly adjusted the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, forced Gu Yang to turn off the lights and lie down, and warned him:
"Gu Yang, if you don't behave yourself, get out."
Gu Yang nodded and huddled beside Fan Yuan's bed, looking obedient and well-behaved.
However, being well-behaved is only temporary. As for "The Nightingale", it has to make trouble at night.
Gu Yang lay down for a while and felt cold again. He got up from the bed again and wanted to step over Fan Yuan to get the air conditioner remote control to turn up the temperature.
Unexpectedly, at this moment Fan Yuan suddenly bent one leg and blocked Gu Yang.
Gu Yang lost his balance and pressed hard on Fan Yuan's knee.
The bedside lamp was turned on again. Fan Yuan sat up with a sullen face, pushed away the stiff Gu Yang, opened the bedroom door and went out.
Gu Yang sat on the messy bed, bit his lip, and felt a little flustered.
Would Fan Yuan be so angry at him that he would go to sleep in the guest bedroom
Just as Gu Yang was hesitating whether to follow him to the guest bedroom, Fan Yuan came back, rustling something in his hands.
Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, watching Fan Yuan walking towards him with the thing in his hand.
It was a pitch-black collar with a silver bell hanging in the front and a fine black iron chain at the back.
Gu Yang sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, watching Fan Yuan put the collar around his neck and then wrapped the chain around his hands.
Fan Yuan fastened it very loosely, so Gu Yang didn't feel uncomfortable. It was just that the chain was wrapped around his wrist by Fan Yuan in circles, making it impossible for the two of them to increase the distance.
Gu Yang was once again pressed down by Fan Yuan and lay down. Due to the length of the chain, he could no longer toss and turn on both sides of the bed like before.
Fan Yuan seemed quite satisfied. He turned off the lights, lay down, and ordered Gu Yang to go to bed quickly.
Gu Yang was lying there and moved his neck. Immediately, the crisp sound of a bell was heard. He dared not move at all and could only stay quietly beside Fan Yuan and stop tossing and turning. This really allowed him to calm down and sleep for a while.
In the early morning, Gu Yang woke up to Fan Yuan's heavy breathing.
A thin glimmer of light could already penetrate through the curtains. Fan Yuan was sweating profusely, as if he was having another nightmare.
Gu Yang wanted to look up, but he couldn't move because of the chains.
In the end, he could only slide down from the bed, sit on the ground, and lie on the edge of the bed to look at Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan's eyeballs kept moving under his thin eyelids, and it was obvious that he was in a nightmare.
Gu Yang reached out to wipe the sweat off Fan Yuan's forehead and began to sing to him, humming softly and quietly.
Perhaps it was because of the golden finger of "The Nightingale", Gu Yang's singing at this moment seemed to have the magic to soothe people's hearts, and quickly calmed Fan Yuan who was in a nightmare.
Fan Yuan opened his eyes. The light in the room was dim. Gu Yang was lying on the edge of the bed, looking at him eagerly. When he saw him wake up, he immediately raised his head. The bell around his neck jingled with his movements. A black iron chain ran along Gu Yang's neck and connected to Fan Yuan's wrist.
Fan Yuan looked into Gu Yang's clear eyes, as if he was fascinated for a moment.
He unconsciously pulled the chain in his hand and pulled Gu Yang in front of him.
Gu Yang half leaned on the edge of the bed and smiled at Fan Yuan.
"Fan Yuan, wake up!"
Fan Yuan's gaze fell from Gu Yang's eyes to his neck, looking at the loose collar.
This collar only has a loose section at the edge, which can be unfastened with just a push of your hands. You don't even need to pull it, and it will open by itself with a little more movement.
He didn't expect that when he woke up, Gu Yang was still carrying this thing obediently.
In other words, Gu Yang never thought about solving this thing.
Fan Yuan blinked slowly, his eyelids drooped, blocking out all the emotions in them.
He asked Gu Yang softly: "Do you like this thing?"
Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, shook his neck, and the bells jingled.
"How about giving you one? One with your name engraved on it."
Gu Yang didn't expect Fan Yuan to ask such a question so early in the morning. His face immediately turned red and he stammered.
"Then, then give me something nicer."
The author has something to say: Gu Yang is testing Fan Yuan's bottom line every time
The song that appears in the article is "Light Chaser"
After today's update, tomorrow's update cannot be posted at 0:00, and will be temporarily postponed to 23:00 tomorrow, because this article will be on the 1,000-word profit list! Bow! Thank you to the little angels who support me here! Xiaofan and Xiaogu love you!
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Here is my own pre-collected article. If you are interested, please collect it. Click on the column to see it! Bow!
I Save the Stars with My Medical Skills
Yuan Huai is the most famous medical practitioner in the fairy world. With his medical skills, he can bring the dead back to life, and with his elixirs, he can cleanse the marrow and change life.
Once he discovered a glimpse of the secrets of heaven through cultivation, he was thrown out of the mortal world by the way of heaven. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a distant and unknown interstellar space. He was picked up by a search team, and after being found to have no mental power, they were thrown into the Wasteland Academy.
Wasteland Academy, as the name suggests, is a waste land. It is full of useless people who have been abandoned by their families, are disabled, and have no mental strength. They will never have any connection with mechas or power in their lives.
Yuan Huai woke up and became a member of the Wasteland Academy.
Everyone here hides their identities, but their life stories are legendary.
They were a generation covered in glory and with extraordinary talents, but now they were forgotten by the interstellar world, abandoned by their families, and even laughed at by passers-by.
But they all share a common cause for support: a surly, white-haired young man in a wheelchair, half-dead.
Yuan Huai's arrival changed everything.
He healed these forgotten geniuses and brought them back.
In the new year's All-Star Academy Mecha Competition, the Wasteland Academy emerged out of nowhere, sweeping all the major seed academies and soaring into the sky.
When reports of Wasteland Academy appeared on the Star Network again and again, the people in the interstellar discovered that they were all geniuses whom they once knew but had since disappeared.
On the field, when a young man with short pale hair, blood-red pupils, and blue-black nails stood on the field, countless interstellar people cried out in pain.
"Oh my god! Isn't that Admiral Haichen? The only genius in the entire galaxy with double S-level mental power! Didn't he fight against the Zerg's sneak attack on his own and eventually died together with the Zerg? Could it be that he is not dead?"
Reborn from the ashes, irritable top x calm and steady elder
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Forced to Flirt with the Enemy
Wen Qi is a second-generation rich boy with poor academic performance. He has an old enemy named Ran Chong.
Since childhood, everyone around Wen Qi thought that Ran Chong was good. He was sensible, steady, smart, had good grades, and had many special talents. He was the "other people's child" in the eyes of his parents and the model student in the eyes of his teachers. Even Wen Qi's dog wagged its tail and acted coquettishly towards Ran Chong.
But only Wen Qi knew how hypocritical Ran Chong was.
He saw with his own eyes that Ran Chong threw the gifts given by the girls into the trash can, smoked on the rooftop, and fought with thugs outside the school.
But no one believed it except Wen Qi. Compared with Ran Chong, they felt that these things were more likely done by Wen Qi himself.
Therefore, Wen Qi has been committed to uncovering Ran Chong’s true face since he was a child!
Unexpectedly, Wen Qi was suddenly bound by a system that claimed to be a good boy.
The system told him that it would select the best people around him as role models and force him to learn from them, get close to them, and become good friends with them.
Would Wen Qi, who is used to being arrogant, be afraid of this
He didn't take the system seriously at all.
until-
When he saw his old enemy Ran Chong, the system sent a notification.
"The most outstanding role model has been found. Please quickly approach and learn from the role model, and achieve a perfect friendship with the role model."
Wen Qi was shocked and couldn't help cursing.
The system immediately issued a warning: "Since your malicious value is too high, please express goodwill to Ran Chong and shake hands in a friendly manner within one hour, otherwise you will be wiped out."
Wen Qi pounced on Ran Chong with a ferocious look on his face, grabbed his hand, and refused to let go no matter how he shook it off.
Since then, the system's demands have become increasingly excessive:
"Please praise Ran Chong from the bottom of your heart."
"Please keep the handshake of friendship for five minutes."
"Please offer Ran Chong a hug of pure love from a good friend."
The classmates discovered that Wen Qi and Ran Chong, who had always been sworn enemies, started to stick together every day, holding hands and hugging each other, inseparable.
One day after school, Ran Chong blocked Wen Qi in an empty classroom.
"Wen Qi, have you had a crush on me since childhood?"
System: Congratulations, you have successfully established a perfect friendship with your role model.
This friendship is damn sweet.
The all-around top student x the fierce and cowardly student
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