But Gu Yang did not give up. As soon as he entered the classroom in the morning, while Fan Yuan went to collect homework, Gu Yang knocked on Pan Fei's desk.
"Student Pan," Gu Yang lowered his voice and secretly looked back at Fan Yuan. After making sure that Fan Yuan was not looking in this direction, he continued, "What did you give Fan Yuan yesterday?"
Pan Fei smiled meaningfully and imitated Gu Yang in speaking in a low voice.
"Didn't Monitor Fan show you this? It's a great thing! Chai Jingqiu and I spent a long time drawing it, and we sorted it all out for Fan Yuan yesterday!"
Gu Yang's eyes lit up: "Painting? What painting? Can you give me another copy? Fan Yuan, that stingy guy, hid it from me."
Pan Fei immediately took out his phone and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you. But the ones in my phone are photos of the drawings, so they're not as clear as the scans in the USB drive."
Gu Yang waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, send it to me quickly..."
Before he could finish his words, someone covered his mouth from behind.
Gu Yang grabbed the hand that was covering his mouth and turned around, and saw Fan Yuan standing behind him and nodding at Pan Fei.
"I will give him the stuff later. Please don't send it to Gu Yang for now, Mr. Pan."
Pan Fei's mind immediately started to wander, and she felt that Fan Yuan was going to use her Pan Fei Thirty-Eight Styles to do something big, so she nodded in agreement readily, and looked at Gu Yang without any apology.
Gu Yang was angry and opened his mouth to bite Fan Yuan's hand, but Fan Yuan dodged and pinched Gu Yang's cheeks until his mouth was like a goldfish's.
Fan Yuan pinched Gu Yang's chin and asked him to turn his head to face him: "Be honest, go back to your seat and do the questions."
Gu Yang puffed up his goldfish mouth and spoke incoherently, making it difficult to hear.
But looking at Gu Yang's angry expression, you can tell that it's definitely not something nice.
Fan Yuan let go of his hand, pushed Gu Yang's back, and asked him to return to his seat.
Gu Yang turned around and made a face at Fan Yuan who was walking out to hand in his homework to the office. Then he returned to his seat, took out the comprehensive science questions, glanced at them, and felt like dozing off.
When Fan Yuan came back, he saw Gu Yang with his head against the wall, dozing off.
His mask fell to his neck, revealing the already faint teeth marks on his chin.
Gu Yang was sleeping uncomfortably. When Fan Yuan came closer to look at him, he seemed to be able to sense Fan Yuan's breath. He immediately opened his eyes and leaned onto Fan Yuan's shoulders.
He had fallen halfway when Fan Yuan pushed him away on the forehead.
Fan Yuan pushed him to the table and pointed at the comprehensive science exercises.
"Do one page first, and I'll allow you to sleep in during the first math period."
Gu Yang was lying on the table, his eyes seemingly focused on the exercises, but in fact they were not focused at all.
Fan Yuan stuffed the pen into Gu Yang's hand, but Gu Yang didn't hold it hard, and the pen quickly slipped out of his hand and fell on the table.
He picked up the pen and put it back into Gu Yang's hand. Every time he put it in, it fell. Gu Yang blinked slowly, almost feeling sleepy.
Fan Yuan simply stretched out his arms and put them around Gu Yang's shoulders, holding his hands to hold the pen together, and his voice was right next to Gu Yang's ears.
"Gu Yang, do you still want a birthday present?"
Gu Yang finally reacted. He raised his head slowly and leaned his head listlessly on Fan Yuan's arm. Fortunately, his eyes finally fell on the exercise book.
Fan Yuan held Gu Yang's hand and took the pen with him, put the pen on the exercises, and read the questions in Gu Yang's ear.
He read very carefully, his voice was soft and serious, and Gu Yang actually listened to a little bit, but soon his attention was distracted again, and his ears felt a little hot.
After Fan Yuan finished reading the questions, he asked Gu Yang, "Can you do it?"
Gu Yang's attention had long since strayed from the exercises. It was all focused on Fan Yuan's warm breath spraying on his ears. He had no time to think about any of the questions, so he immediately shook his head.
"No, you teach me."
Fan Yuan didn't notice Gu Yang's little thoughts, and held his hand to write down the solution ideas on paper, explaining as he wrote.
Gu Yang's ears became redder and redder, and the thin ears were dyed with deep red. The red then spread from the ears to all parts of his body, and even his back became hot.
Fan Yuan hugged Gu Yang, with his chest half touching Gu Yang's back, and immediately felt the unusual warmth of Gu Yang's back.
He lowered his head and saw Gu Yang with his head down, biting his lips lightly, as if he was enduring something.
Seeing that Fan Yuan had stopped talking, Gu Yang looked up at him pitifully, his voice sounding a little helpless.
"Fan Yuan, good, it seems like the wings are about to grow..."
Fan Yuan held Gu Yang's right hand with force unconsciously, which caused Gu Yang's right hand to feel a little painful. He called Fan Yuan pitifully again.
Fan Yuan then let go, pulled Gu Yang's wrist and stood up, hurriedly said something to Zhuo Wan who was watching the morning self-study class on the podium, and ran out through the back door with Gu Yang.
"Teacher, let's go to the toilet!"
Zhuo Wan had just raised her head and hadn't even waited to say anything when the back door was already closed.
Looking at the two empty seats in the last row, Zhuo Wan almost broke the pen in her hand.
Fan Yuan is really becoming more and more outrageous!
The pen thrown by Gu Yang rolled on the desk, slowly slid forward, hit the back of the chair in the front row, and fell to the ground.
Pan Fei bent down, picked up the pen and put it back on Gu Yang's desk, then turned around and smiled at the little sister beside her.
Gu Yang was pulled by Fan Yuan to run to the toilet. He ran stumblingly and couldn't keep up, and almost fell several times.
Fan Yuan simply turned around, picked up Gu Yang, and rushed into the toilet.
It was morning self-study time and the toilet was empty.
Fan Yuan carried Gu Yang into the innermost compartment and started taking off Gu Yang's clothes as soon as the door was closed.
Gu Yang was startled and grabbed Fan Yuan's wrist, wanting to stop him but hesitant.
"Fan Yuan, why are you taking off my clothes?"
Fan Yuan was stunned by Gu Yang's question. He looked up at Gu Yang's flushed face and slightly moist eyes, and loosened his hand as if it was burned.
Gu Yang's school uniform jacket had been taken off and hung aside, and Fan Yuan had unbuttoned three buttons of his shirt, revealing his white and tender chest.
Fan Yuan suddenly let go, and Gu Yang looked at him blankly. Before he could say anything, a pair of huge black wings stretched out from behind him, filling the toilet cubicle.
As the wings spread, the shirt fabric behind Gu Yang made a tearing sound.
Gu Yang grabbed his wide-open shirt and finally realized why Fan Yuan wanted to take off his clothes. Now, another piece of clothing was wasted.
The toilet space was small, so Gu Yang had to use his wings to form a circle to include Fan Yuan as well.
Fan Yuan glanced at the school uniform hanging on the side, and Gu Yang felt a little guilty. Fortunately, the school uniform was fine. He knew that Fan Yuan had just applied for a few new sets of school uniforms from Zhuo Wan.
Gu Yang folded his wings forward, and the narrow space allowed the two of them to be very close.
He turned his head to the side, not daring to look around, his heart beating irregularly, and forced himself to calm down.
However, the more he tried to calm down, the more he couldn't calm down. Instead, his throat began to itch.
Gu Yang raised his hand cautiously and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve.
He finally agreed to look at Fan Yuan, with pleading in his eyes and eyebrows.
"Fan Yuan, my neck hurts."
Fan Yuan had his sleeve pulled, but he didn't move. He just looked at Gu Yang quietly.
The collar of Gu Yang's shirt was wide open and his breathing became heavier. He shook Fan Yuan's sleeve with one hand and was about to scratch his neck with the other.
Halfway through scratching, Fan Yuan raised his hand and grabbed it.
Gu Yang moved his fingertips in Fan Yuan's palm. The itchiness in his throat became more and more severe. He even wanted to relieve the discomfort by coughing violently.
He puffed out his chest and moved closer to Fan Yuan, raising his chin and leaning his neck forward.
"Fan Yuan, please help me? I can't stand it anymore."
Fan Yuan's gaze fell on Gu Yang's neck, which was moved closer to him. He looked at it for a long time before he raised his hand, hooked Gu Yang's chin, and scratched it like he was teasing a kitten.
Gu Yang immediately squinted his eyes comfortably and his breathing slowed down. The comfort from Fan Yuan made him feel much more relaxed instantly.
Once I relax, I want to sing.
Gu Yang gently held Fan Yuan's wrists with both hands, leaned his head back against the wall, tilted his neck, looked slightly to the side, and his hair covered half of his eyebrows.
He looked at Fan Yuan and asked him softly with expectation:
"What song do you want to hear? I'll sing it for you."
As he spoke, he moved his wings on both sides, and the tips of his wings gently patted Fan Yuan's back.
Fan Yuan hooked Gu Yang's chin with his fingertips, and his little finger circled around Gu Yang's small Adam's apple again and again.
"What do you want to sing?"
Gu Yang raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you listen to whatever I sing?"
Fan Yuan's gaze shifted from Gu Yang's neck to Gu Yang's face, and finally he looked into his eyes.
"Sing it first."
Gu Yang stood up straight and pounced forward on Fan Yuan, knocking Fan Yuan against the wall behind him. Fan Yuan was cushioned by Gu Yang's wings and finally rested on a piece of soft feathers.
There were black and smooth feathers all around, and Gu Yang was holding Fan Yuan's fingers against his neck.
He rested his forehead against Fan Yuan's chin and began to hum a song.
He sang in a mess, singing a few lines of everything, even nursery rhymes, but he was quite happy. His wings folded tighter and tighter, and even Fan Yuan began to feel the heat.
As the wings tightened, the two people's chests slowly pressed against each other, and Gu Yang seemed to feel Fan Yuan's heartbeat.
Bang Bang—
Bang Bang—
Jump faster and faster.
Gu Yang stopped singing in surprise and looked at Fan Yuan: "Your heartbeat is so fast!"
Fan Yuan broke free from Gu Yang's grasp on his wrist, moved his fingertips away from Gu Yang's neck, raised his hand to push Gu Yang away, and the distance between the two men widened.
"You heard wrong."
He pulled up Gu Yang's wide-open shirt, buttoned it up in a few seconds, and threw the school uniform to him.
"Calm down, fold your wings and come out quickly."
With that, Fan Yuan opened the door and went out, leaving Gu Yang alone in the toilet cubicle.
Without Fan Yuan present, Gu Yang quickly calmed down. His wings disappeared, but two big holes appeared on the back of his shirt.
He put on his school uniform, opened the door and found that Fan Yuan had already returned to the classroom.
Gu Yang curled his lips and muttered, "If you heard it wrong, then so be it. Why react so strongly?"
When he returned to the classroom, the first math class was almost over. He didn't know what Fan Yuan said to the math teacher, but the math teacher didn't blame Gu Yang and looked at him with a loving face.
Gu Yang quickly rushed to the back row and squeezed in with Fan Yuan to sit in the innermost seat.
This was originally Fan Yuan's seat, but ever since it was occupied by Gu Yang, the two of them have been sitting there ever since.
Their desks were also used in a mess, with things placed randomly without being distinguished from each other. The only thing that never changed was that there was always a glass bottle filled with small flowers and pearls on the corner of Fan Yuan's desk.
As soon as Gu Yang sat down, he started to act unruly. He put his arms on the table and squeezed closer to Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan didn't move, but said two words coldly.
"monitor."
Gu Yang's body stiffened, and he reluctantly withdrew his arm that was squeezing Fan Yuan, picked up his pen and began to listen to the class seriously.
He pestered Fan Yuan and touched his neck in the toilet. Now he was not so sleepy anymore and instead studied hard the whole morning.
But after lunch break, I couldn’t do it anymore. I felt sleepy all over and kept yawning.
Gu Yang leaned his head on Fan Yuan's shoulder and begged again and again.
"Dad Fan, can you let me sleep for a while? Okay? Just for a little while! I promise to get up soon and continue studying!"
Fan Yuan remained unmoved, but Pan Fei and Chai Jingqiu in the front row turned back from time to time to peek at the two of them.
Finally, Fan Yuan compromised and let Gu Yang take a nap in the non-science classes.
Gu Yang slept and woke up all afternoon, but became energetic during the evening self-study class. He pestered Fan Yuan to help him with the questions, but when he got tired of doing the questions, he started playing with his phone again.
He cut a hole in the mesh fabric on the inside of his uniform, put his phone in his pocket, and lowered his head to look at the phone from the inside of his uniform.
But this can only be operated with one hand and cannot be used for playing games.
Gu Yang started to act mischievously. He opened the memo, typed a line of words in large font, patted Fan Yuan and asked him to read it.
Fan Yuan lowered his head and saw a few large bold words on his phone.
"Fan Yuan, you are so beautiful."
Gu Yang waited for Fan Yuan's reaction with a smile, but Fan Yuan just looked at him as if he didn't see him. He looked away and continued studying.
After that, no matter how Gu Yang called Fan Yuan, Fan Yuan would never lower his head to look at Gu Yang's phone again.
Gu Yang was a little angry, so he typed "Fan Yuan is hypocritical" on his phone and patted Fan Yuan, but Fan Yuan didn't look at him.
He typed "Fan Yuan Nerd" again, but Fan Yuan still didn't look at it.
Gu Yang was angry and helpless. He poked the phone with his fingertips and typed on it.
He thought that since Fan Yuan wouldn't be watching, it didn't matter what he hit, so he hit out with a little revenge in mind:
"Fan Yuan is a stingy guy."
"Fan Yuan is being pressed down by Gu Yang every day."
After Gu Yang finished typing a paragraph, he felt a little satisfied. Just when he was about to put away his phone happily to do some questions, he noticed a warm breath next to his ear.
Fan Yuan had lowered his head at some point and was now looking at him with half-raised eyelids, causing him to shrink back towards the wall.
Gu Yang shrank against the wall, and Fan Yuan came over, resting his hands on the edge of Gu Yang's chair, his eyes slowly searching his face.
Gu Yang avoided his gaze, looking up at the sky and down at the ground but not daring to look at Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan moved closer and closer, until he was almost close to Gu Yang's ear:
"Gu Yang, you are quite a dreamer."
Gu Yang looked timid, but his words were firm:
"You are the one who is dreaming. Is there anything wrong with what I wrote?"
Fan Yuan nodded, his tone subtle: "That's right."
Gu Yang saw Fan Yuan quickly unzip his jacket and take it off.
He stared at Fan Yuan with eyes wide open:
"What are you going to do?"
Fan Yuan suddenly smiled at Gu Yang, revealing his pointed fangs. His smile was particularly beautiful. Before Gu Yang could react, Fan Yuan came over with his school uniform on.
Gu Yang was frightened and was pressed down by Fan Yuan to hide under his school uniform.
This is in the classroom, and there are surveillance cameras in the back!
The next moment, Gu Yang heard a popping sound above his head, the classroom became dark, and Fan Yuan turned off the lights in the classroom.
There were two switches for the lights in the classroom, one by the front door and one by the back door next to their seats.
As soon as the lights went out, the classroom became noisy.
"What happened? Is there a power outage?"
Zhuo Wan stood up from the podium, walked to the window and looked out.
Fan Yuan and Gu Yang were hiding together under Fan Yuan's school uniform jacket at this time. It was pitch black and Gu Yang could only feel Fan Yuan's breathing.
The warm, moist breath was on his lips and cheeks. Gu Yang's heartbeat quickened. He placed his hands on Fan Yuan's chest, his eyes widening.
"Fan Yuan, are you crazy? What are you going to do?"
In the darkness, Fan Yuan chuckled, used his fingertips to pry open Gu Yang's collar, and lowered his head.
Gu Yang lay stiffly in the chair, feeling that his neck seemed to feel the warmth and coolness of the lips in addition to his breathing, but it also seemed as if he didn't feel anything.
At this time, Zhuo Wan had already walked from the window to the switch at the door, and she found that there were lights on in other classrooms.
The sound of Zhuo Wan's high heels clacking on and off reached Gu Yang's ears surprisingly clearly in the noisy classroom.
Gu Yang's heart beat faster and faster, his tightly clenched lips loosened, and he couldn't help but groan.
As soon as the voice came out, Fan Yuan immediately pulled away.
"Gu Yang, what are you humming?"
The lights were turned on at this time. Zhuo Wan frowned and looked around the classroom. She found that Pan Fei and Chai Jingqiu had particularly red faces, which looked a little strange.
Behind the two of them, Fan Yuan was sitting in his seat with his cheek propped up, twirling a pen with his fingertips, looking nonchalant, but Gu Yang beside him was gone.
Zhuo Wan frowned and asked, "Where is Gu Yang? Where did Gu Yang go?"
The whole class immediately turned around and saw Gu Yang standing up from his seat holding a coat and rushing out through the back door.
"Teacher, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet!!!"
Zhuo Wan looked at the wide-open back door of the classroom, and the veins on her forehead twitched twice.
"What's wrong with Gu Yang?"
Fan Yuan put down his pen, straightened his slightly messy shirt, and stood up.
"Teacher, I have a stomachache too."
Zhuo Wan watched Fan Yuan walk out of the wide-open back door of the classroom, and then closed the door behind him.
Pan Fei noticed that when Fan Yuan went out just now, he was not wearing a school uniform jacket, and when Gu Yang went out, he was obviously holding an extra jacket in his hand.
Not only that, others might not be able to hear it, but the two of them who were sitting closest to Fan Yuan and Gu Yang could hear it clearly.
That sound, the sound of the switch being turned off.
And... Gu Yang's humming.
It's that toilet cubicle again.
The corners of Gu Yang's eyes turned red, and a pair of huge black wings stretched out behind him. He wrapped himself up and huddled in the corner.
There was a knock on the door, but Gu Yang didn't move.
Fan Yuan's voice came from outside: "Gu Yang, let me in."
Gu Yang heard it, but still didn't move.
As a result, there was no sound outside the door. Gu Yang buried his red face in his arms and snorted.
"You are impatient. Can't you knock for a while longer?"
"Who is impatient?" Fan Yuan's voice suddenly came from above his head.
Gu Yang looked up suddenly and saw Fan Yuan standing in front of him.
Gu Yang was a little dumbfounded: "How did you get in?"
Fan Yuan shook the campus card in his hand and then put it into his trouser pocket.
"The toilet door opened as soon as it was lifted."
When Gu Yang saw Fan Yuan coming in, he couldn't help feeling a little happy. But then he remembered that he had just been fooled by Fan Yuan, and immediately buried his face in his arms and hid himself.
"Go away, I don't want to bother with you."
Fan Yuan squatted in front of Gu Yang and pulled the school uniform that belonged to Fan Yuan and was in Gu Yang's arms.
"Okay, give me back my school uniform first."
Gu Yang's hand holding the school uniform suddenly tightened, clenched it hard, then let go and threw the school uniform at Fan Yuan's face.
"I give it back to you! I don't want the torn school uniform."
The school uniform hit Fan Yuan's face, then fell down, and Fan Yuan reached out to catch it.
He hung the school uniform on the hook on the wall and bent down to pull Gu Yang's arm.
Gu Yang, who seemed to be curled up in a ball, was easily freed by Fan Yuan, revealing a red face with wet eyelashes, and it was unclear whether he was angry or crying.
Fan Yuan stretched out his fingertips and touched Gu Yang's wet eyelashes: "So delicate? You're crying now?"
Gu Yang opened Fan Yuan's hand and slapped Fan Yuan's back with his wings, but the force was not strong enough, just like a cat scratching an itch.
Fan Yuan did not dodge and let Gu Yang slap him with his wings again and again.
Gu Yang had taken enough photos, and then he glared at Fan Yuan. It seemed that he had calmed down, but he still had a few words to complain.
"Fan Yuan, you are so childish."
"Fan Yuan, are you a pervert? You're scaring people in the classroom."
"Fan Yuan, you..."
Gu Yang's lips were pinched by Fan Yuan at the same time. Fan Yuan lowered his head and looked at Gu Yang closely.
"Gu Yang, I just don't want to suffer any loss."
Gu Yang shook off Fan Yuan's hand, not understanding at all: "What did you suffer? How could you suffer any loss?"
Fan Yuan took Gu Yang's mobile phone out of his pocket and deleted the line of words typed by Gu Yang in front of Gu Yang.
Finally, he put the phone back into Gu Yang's pocket. When he took his hand back, he raised his hand and pinched Gu Yang's red cheek, which was very hot.
"Gu Yang, who is being pressed? Who is groaning?"
Gu Yang found it hard to understand: "Just because of this?"
He widened his eyes slightly and looked at Fan Yuan, still feeling aggrieved, very aggrieved.
Fan Yuan reached out and touched the base of Gu Yang's wings, comforting him again and again.
"Frightened?"
Gu Yang shook his head and nodded vigorously.
Fan Yuan chuckled. Gu Yang was obviously feeling very aggrieved, but he was still in the mood to laugh.
He lowered his head, hugged Gu Yang, and rested his chin on Gu Yang's shoulder.
Gu Yangke turned his face away from him with a look of grievance, then moved closer to him again, rubbing his overheated cheek against Fan Yuan's cold ear.
Fan Yuan let him rub his ears to warm them up, and suddenly said, "Haven't you always wanted to take me flying? Let's try tonight?"
Gu Yang suddenly forgot all his grievances, and immediately got out of Fan Yuan's arms and looked into Fan Yuan's eyes.
"real?"
Fan Yuan nodded: "Please don't let me fall to death."
Gu Yang stood up excitedly: "No! I'm very skilled!"
Fan Yuan also stood up: "Fold your wings first."
Gu Yang's wound healed and he forgot the pain. He snuggled into Fan Yuan's arms again, spread his wings, and showed the base of his wings to Fan Yuan.
"Then let me touch it, and I'll put it away after I touch it."
Fan Yuan looked down at Gu Yang, who was squeezing himself into his arms again, with an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.
He lowered his eyes, and there was a thick, indissoluble darkness in his pupils.
"Okay, touch it."
The author has something to say: Gu Yang: I am the one who is oppressed, I am the one who hums :)
Don't learn from Gu Yang and poke a hole in the inside of your school uniform to hide from surveillance and play with your phone.
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