Every time Fan Yuan took a step forward, Gu Yang took a step back.
He looked at the palm of his left hand with shaking hands, thinking he had seen it wrong.
Fan Yuan’s favorability: 16 points.
It was clearly an increase of one point, but Fan Yuan's expression at this moment was as if he wanted to eat him.
Gu Yang also folded his wings behind his back, like a frightened little quail.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the corridor and Fan Yuan stopped walking forward.
When Gu Yang heard the footsteps of others, he hurriedly crawled under the big desk.
There is usually only one auntie in the small villa where Fan Yuan lives, and hourly workers come to clean the house on a regular basis.
On weekdays, the aunt would never go upstairs unless someone called her, and Fan Yuan's parents did not live here.
At this time, my aunt came up. It must be Fan Yuan who called her over.
But Gu Yang was afraid that someone would see the pair of big wings behind him, so he hid them.
Fan Yuan walked to the door and blocked his aunt.
The aunt held a box of alcohol cotton pads in her hand and handed it to Fan Yuan. She said a few words to Fan Yuan and left.
Fan Yuan walked into the study room with an alcohol cotton pad. At that moment, Gu Yang was about to crawl out from under the table, but Fan Yuan, who sat back on the chair, pressed his head and pushed him back in.
Gu Yang huddled under the table, watching Fan Yuan's long legs blocking his exit. He wanted to push him, but thinking of Fan Yuan's gloomy look just now, he didn't dare to do it. In the end, he could only carefully pull Fan Yuan's trouser leg.
"Fan Yuan... let me out?"
A small voice came from under the table, but Fan Yuan pretended not to hear it. He took out an alcohol cotton pad and wiped the four black words on the base of his left hand.
After wiping it with several alcohol cotton pads, the handwriting just became a little lighter, but it was still very clear.
I can only say that this brand of markers is not only waterproof, but also alcohol-proof.
Gu Yang smelled alcohol under the table. He carefully placed his hand on Fan Yuan's knee and leaned out to look at Fan Yuan, but could only see Fan Yuan's chin.
"Fan Yuan..."
Gu Yang called out again and again.
Fan Yuan finally lowered his head to look at him, and opened his legs slightly to allow Gu Yang to move out a little and kneel in front of him, but not to come out completely.
Gu Yang extended his hand to Fan Yuan: "Can you give me some alcohol cotton pads?"
His shirt was still tattered, and the two words "Fan Yuan" on his white chest were very conspicuous.
Fan Yuan held a piece of alcohol cotton between his fingertips and handed it to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang immediately stretched out his hand, but Fan Yuan quickly withdrew his hand.
He put the alcohol cotton back on the table and lifted Gu Yang's chin with his index finger.
"Want to wipe it?"
Gu Yang hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
He always felt that something bad would happen after he admitted it.
Sure enough, Fan Yuan pressed Gu Yang's head and pushed him in again.
"There's always some punishment for doing bad things, don't wipe it off, keep it."
Gu Yang grabbed Fan Yuan's trouser leg and was squeezed between the table and him. He couldn't sit or kneel. He felt aggrieved and didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, Fan Yuan only blocked him for less than five minutes before he moved back with his chair to create some distance between them.
Gu Yang knelt on the ground, looking at Fan Yuan who was retreating, still a little dazed.
Fan Yuan held out his hand to him: "Why don't you come out? Are you addicted?"
Gu Yang finally reacted and immediately put his hand on Fan Yuan's palm and crawled out.
As soon as he climbed out, he was pulled by Fan Yuan, and he knelt on the chair and tried to squeeze towards Fan Yuan.
Gu Yang is always like this, always wanting to do something bad, but always failing. Even when he is bullied, he doesn't know how to run away. He hides in the arms of the culprit while feeling wronged.
Fan Yuan touched Gu Yang's big wings soothingly, then pinched the back of his neck to make him come down, and put his blank homework in front of him.
"I've had enough fun, it's time to study."
Gu Yang looked at the four words "Gu Yang Exclusive" written on the palm of Fan Yuan's left hand when he handed him the homework, and finally he settled down and studied hard.
The next day, Fan Yuan and Gu Yang walked into the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3, one after the other.
The same black masks on both of their faces finally disappeared, but Fan Yuan was wearing a white glove on his left hand. Gu Yang, who always wore loose clothes, buttoned his shirt tightly to the top and pulled his school uniform to under his chin, wrapping himself tightly.
As soon as Fan Yuan, who was popular with people, came in, many classmates immediately asked him what happened to his left hand.
Fan Yuan always answered, "I was bitten by a pet at home. The wound should not be exposed to the wind."
Then a group of classmates comforted him: "Why is that? You can't spoil your pet too much. You should punish it if it deserves punishment. Otherwise, it won't learn its lesson and will bite people again next time."
Fan Yuan smiled and replied: "I have been punished and I am behaving well now."
Gu Yang leaned his back against Fan Yuan, listening to Fan Yuan lying to his classmates without batting an eyelid. His ears turned slightly red, and he went back to his seat first.
But not all students believed Fan Yuan’s words. For example, Pan Fei and her younger sisters, like Li Ziyan, did not believe it.
Li Ziyan rubbed his chin, thinking that their male god Fan had been acting too strangely recently. There must be something wrong when things were abnormal. He couldn't remember when Fan Yuan's family had ever kept a pet.
At this time, Meng Zhan had not arrived yet and no one stopped him, so the reckless Li Ziyan took a bottle of water and walked over carelessly.
He walked past his classmates, unscrewed the bottle cap, and made a gesture as if to drink water. His shoulder bumped into a classmate's shoulder, and his hand tilted, spilling half of the bottle of water onto Fan Yuan's left hand.
The white gloves were immediately soaked. Li Ziyan said "I'm sorry" heartlessly, but her eyes were fixed on Fan Yuan, wanting to see him take off his gloves and take a good look at what was wrong with his left hand.
Unexpectedly, Fan Yuan did not take off his gloves even though they were wet. He just patted Li Ziyan's shoulder with his wet left hand.
The tone was still gentle, but it made Li Ziyan shiver.
"It's okay, Li."
When Gu Yang saw this, he immediately sat up straight, waited for Fan Yuan to come over, gave up the seat inside, and took the initiative to sit outside.
"You sit inside."
Fan Yuan didn't know what Gu Yang was going to do, but he didn't refuse and sat down in the inner seat.
Gu Yang held Fan Yuan's left hand with the wet glove in his arms, took off the glove and threw it into the desk, wiped his hands with his school uniform jacket, held Fan Yuan's left hand in his arms and placed it on the table, pressing his chin on it.
His face was resting on Fan Yuan's left hand, and he turned his head to look at Fan Yuan with an expression that showed he wanted to be praised.
"Look, I'm blocking it for you, no one can see it."
Fan Yuan touched Gu Yang's neck with his fingertips and hooked it gently, causing Gu Yang to squint his eyes and rub his hands against Fan Yuan's.
"Don't move, it's itchy."
Fan Yuan originally wanted to call Gu Yang stupid, but he didn't say it out loud in the end. He let Gu Yang hold one of his hands as if he was holding a treasure.
With a "click".
Pan Fei, who was sitting in the front seat, suddenly turned around to look at Fan Yuan and Gu Yang, then bent down and said:
"Oops, my pen fell."
Neither Fan Yuan nor Gu Yang paid much attention to her. The morning self-study session was very quiet, and all the students in Class 1 of Grade 3 were studying hard.
Gu Yang pressed his cheek against Fan Yuan's palm, and wrote the questions intermittently on the table, but his attention was actually on Fan Yuan.
He seemed determined to hold Fan Yuan's left hand all the time. After Fan Yuan finished writing a page of questions, he immediately went to help Fan Yuan turn the page. When Fan Yuan wanted to drink water, he immediately helped Fan Yuan unscrew the bottle cap and handed it to him.
No matter what Fan Yuan did, Gu Yang would intervene and try his best to take care of Fan Yuan as if he were a disabled person without a left hand.
Fan Yuan did not stop him and seemed to be enjoying it. His left hand, which was pressed by Gu Yang, would scratch Gu Yang's chin from time to time, or hook Gu Yang's small Adam's apple and circle around, as if he had found a new toy.
Gu Yang has been living a mixed-up day and night life lately. He feels sleepy in the morning, his chin drops to the floor, his eyes are half-closed, and he looks listless.
Fan Yuan looked at him several times, then his slender fingertips reached out to Gu Yang's earlobe and pinched it twice.
"Go to sleep. The dean is busy these days and is not in school. No one is watching the surveillance."
When Gu Yang heard this, he immediately lay down. As he lay down, the zipper on the collar of his school uniform hit him and he felt uncomfortable.
He looked around cautiously, and seeing that no one was looking back at him, he pulled down the zipper and unbuttoned two buttons of the shirt that was around his neck. Then he sighed comfortably and lay back on Fan Yuan's left hand.
Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. When Gu Yang unbuttoned his clothes just now, he could see a dark corner of the collarbone through the open collar.
At this time, his left hand was pressed by Gu Yang, and his fingertips moved, sliding along Gu Yang's collarbone twice.
Gu Yang rubbed Fan Yuan's hand in a daze and muttered, "Don't move, let me sleep for a while."
Pan Fei in the front row dropped her pen for the umpteenth time this morning and turned around to pick it up, then passed the note to the girl next to her.
"Did you see anything?"
"No, Gu Yang blocked it too tightly, and I couldn't see what was in Fan Yuan's left hand."
"Let's take another look."
Without the dangerous factor of the head teacher who would always watch the surveillance, Gu Yang slept soundly during this class. He seemed to be dreaming about something delicious. His lips moved and he took Fan Yuan's little finger into his mouth. He rubbed the finger back and forth with the tip of his teeth and pushed it with the tip of his tongue from time to time.
Fan Yuan paused while writing, put down the pen and moved closer to Gu Yang. He saw that Gu Yang's eyes were closed, his brows were relaxed, and he was sleeping peacefully and comfortably. He was holding Fan Yuan's little finger in his mouth and even grinding his teeth. He couldn't be more comfortable.
As he bit, he used more force, and he didn't know if he was chewing a bone in a dream or what, but he almost broke Fan Yuan's little finger.
Fan Yuan let out a hiss, and immediately reached out and pinched Gu Yang's chin, lifting his chin and shaking it.
Gu Yang slowly opened his eyes, still holding Fan Yuan's little finger in his mouth, and asked in a vague voice: "What are you doing?"
“Pah.”
Pan Fei's pen fell again.
Fan Yuan pinched Gu Yang's chin with his right hand and shook it, then used his left little finger to poke Gu Yang's tongue in his mouth.
"Open your mouth."
Gu Yang was not conscious yet his body obeyed him and he opened his mouth immediately.
Fan Yuan withdrew his hand. The first two knuckles of his little finger were full of teeth marks, and they were red and a little congested.
Pan Fei picked up the pen and stood up, just in time to see the four words "Gu Yang Exclusive" written on the base of Fan Yuan's left hand, as well as two half-hidden words on Gu Yang's half-open collar.
Pan Fei picked up the pen expressionlessly, turned around expressionlessly, and passed the note to his deskmate expressionlessly.
“I saw it, I saw it!!! On the palm of his hand were the words ‘Gu Yang’s exclusive’!!! And on Gu Yang’s chest, there seemed to be the words ‘Fan Yuan’!!”
The little sister also replied expressionlessly, but she used more and more exclamation marks.
“Holy crap!!!! These two people are not going to get tattoos!!! Amazing!!”
On the other side, Gu Yang's brain was still groggy. He looked at Fan Yuan's bitten red little finger, stretched out his hand and pinched it, then subconsciously pulled it to his chest and hid it. He pressed his arm and chin on it, rubbed his cheek against Fan Yuan's palm, turned his head to look at Fan Yuan, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled obediently and ingratiatingly.
"Let me sleep a little longer."
Fan Yuan exhaled, and his fingertips hooked on Gu Yang's chin again and again, as if comforting a small animal.
Gu Yang fell asleep again quickly. As soon as he fell asleep, he smacked his lips twice and bit Fan Yuan's finger again.
Fan Yuan moved his fingertips, and finally let him go.
During lunch break, Gu Yang buttoned up his shirt, zipped up his school uniform jacket, and prepared to go out for lunch with Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan picked up the wrinkled glove from the table and was about to put it on, but Gu Yang snatched it away and threw it into the trash can.
Gu Yang let down his sleeves that were too long, put his hands in his sleeves, stretched out his hand to Fan Yuan, and shook his sleeves that were too long.
"Come on, give me your hand."
Fan Yuan stared at Gu Yang's hand tucked into his sleeve for a long time. Only when Gu Yang thought he was unwilling did he slowly reach out and put his hand into Gu Yang's school uniform sleeve.
Gu Yang immediately held Fan Yuan's hand, and the two of them hid their hands in their sleeves and walked towards the cafeteria.
Along the way, many classmates looked at them from time to time, which made Gu Yang shrink towards Fan Yuan, and his palms that were holding Fan Yuan were a little sweaty.
Gu Yang didn't think too much about it until he was looked at by his classmates. Then he realized that it was a bit conspicuous for him and Fan Yuan to hold hands in public.
Fan Yuan's expression was calm. He raised the two people's hands that were clasped together and hidden in his sleeves and shook them.
"What are you afraid of?"
Gu Yang's face slowly turned red, and he stammered, "I, I'm not scared."
While saying this, he also leaned close to Fan Yuan to prove that he was indeed not afraid.
The two did not eat in the cafeteria, but bought something to return to the classroom.
The main reason is that there are too many classmates peeking at them.
In the afternoon, Gu Yang was still holding Fan Yuan's left hand.
Fan Yuan continued to flip through the book and do the exercises without any delay. His left hand, which was pressed by Gu Yang, would hook Gu Yang's chin and pinch Gu Yang's neck from time to time, as if he was enjoying it.
After school, Fan Yuan packed up his things, put his left hand in his pocket, and walked out.
Gu Yang was a little dumbfounded when he saw Fan Yuan putting his hands in his pockets.
It was such a simple thing that just required putting your hands in your pockets, but he turned it into something so high-profile and conspicuous as holding hands and going to the cafeteria.
But when Gu Yang thought about how Fan Yuan had been cooperating with him silently, he felt a little proud.
He followed Fan Yuan out of the school gate and was about to get into his car as usual when he was stopped by Fan Yuan.
"Not today."
Gu Yang still wanted to squeeze in: "Why not?"
Fan Yuan got into the car and held the door to block Gu Yang outside.
"I have something to do. You can go back to your home tonight."
Gu Yang was unwilling and lowered his head to try to squeeze in.
But when Fan Yuan got serious, Gu Yang was no match for him. He could only watch the car door close and Fan Yuan drove away.
Gu Yang kicked a stone away angrily and returned to his home which he had not been to for a long time.
Originally he didn't like to feel sleepy at night because of "The Nightingale", but now he was very energetic the whole night. He wanted to get up and study, but he ended up writing the two words "Fan Yuan" on the end of his exercise book unconsciously.
The next morning, Gu Yang went to school early and stood at the school gate waiting for Fan Yuan.
As soon as the Fan family's car arrived, he rushed over.
Fan Yuan got out of the car, wearing a new white glove on his left hand, and was a little surprised to see Gu Yang.
"Why are you..." Before she could finish her words, Gu Yang rushed into her arms, put his arms around her neck, and wrapped his legs around her.
There were people coming and going at the school gate. It was the morning rush hour and it was full of students.
The actions of Fan Yuan and Gu Yang immediately attracted the attention of the students passing by, and they all peeked over.
Gu Yang hung himself on Fan Yuan and refused to go down no matter what.
Fan Yuan patted Gu Yang's back with his left hand wearing a white glove: "Come down first."
Gu Yang rubbed his forehead against Fan Yuan's neck and shook his head vigorously: "No, no, Fan Yuan, you can't stop me from going to your house, you can't leave me alone in school, how can you do this? One moment you are nice to me, and the next moment you stay away from me, you are really too bad, no one can be worse than you."
He spoke with grievance, his voice a little choked, and his face was buried in Fan Yuan's neck. Fan Yuan didn't know whether he was crying or not.
There were not only students but also teachers walking around, and some familiar-looking teachers had already looked over.
Fan Yuan could only hold Gu Yang and get back into the car.
He asked the driver to drive the car into the alley and sent him down first.
Gu Yang was still curled up on Fan Yuan, nestling in his arms, quiet and peaceful like a big baby.
Fan Yuan raised his hand and patted Gu Yang's thin back twice to comfort him: "Lift your head up and let me see."
Gu Yang then slowly raised his head. He was sitting on Fan Yuan, a little taller than Fan Yuan. He lowered his head, revealing a pair of red eyes. It was obvious that he was trying not to cry.
Fan Yuan laughed at him: "Why are you feeling wronged?"
Gu Yang shook his head: "No grievance."
Having said that, he couldn't help but pout.
"Because I didn't take you home last night?"
As Fan Yuan spoke, he reached into the backpack on the side and rummaged through something.
Gu Yang didn't nod after hearing this, but just put his head back into Fan Yuan's neck.
Fan Yuan took out a small box from his backpack and touched Gu Yang's ear with the cold edge of the box.
Gu Yang dodged for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the small box in Fan Yuan's hand.
"What's this?"
Fan Yuan handed the box forward: "Don't you want a collar?"
Gu Yang's heart skipped a beat, his back began to feel hot, and he almost felt like he had grown wings.
He took the small box and slowly opened it under Fan Yuan's gaze.
There was a necklace in the box, a leather loop with comfortable velvet lining, a freesia inlaid with diamonds hanging in front, and two English letters "gy" engraved on the inside.
Gu Yang was very pleased. He touched the two letters "gy" with his fingertips and looked up to ask Fan Yuan:
"Why not fy?"
Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes looking at Gu Yang quietly, without saying anything for a long time.
The car was parked in the alley. The light was dim and the surroundings were quiet.
Seeing that Fan Yuan didn't say anything, Gu Yang turned around, took out a pen and handed it to Fan Yuan.
He turned his body sideways, unzipped his pants, revealing his slender neck, and touched the side of his neck with his fingertips.
"Help me write it, write fy here."
Fan Yuan held the pen in his hand without moving.
Gu Yang pushed his wrist urgingly and moved his neck forward again.
"Write it."
Fan Yuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he slowly opened the pen cap. The slight sound was like turning on a switch.
The tip of the carbon pen is fine and not as rough as a marker pen. It will cause a slight itch when it is applied on the skin.
Gu Yang narrowed his eyes and his shoulders shrank, but he did not dodge.
Fan Yuan slowly and neatly wrote the two English letters "fy" on the side of Gu Yang's neck, and then traced them again and made them bold.
Seeing that he had finished writing, Gu Yang handed the necklace to Fan Yuan and motioned Fan Yuan to put it on him.
The jet-black necklace was stuck on her neck, covering the two letters "fy", and the freesia pendant in front swayed slightly with Gu Yang's movements.
Fan Yuan raised his fingertips and gently touched the place where the two letters fy were written, which was blocked by the necklace.
Apart from the two of them, no one knew what was hidden beneath the necklace.
Gu Yang touched the necklace around his neck, having long forgotten his previous grievances, and touched the freesia pendant lovingly.
He had seen this kind of necklace on some girls' necks, in various colors, lace or leather. This thing was very popular for a while.
Gu Yang put down his hand contentedly and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve.
"Let's go, it's time for class."
Fan Yuan didn't say anything, just stared at him.
After looking for a long time, until Gu Yang tilted his head in confusion, Fan Yuan took Gu Yang out of the car.
The broken diamonds on the freesia sparkled in the sun, and Fan Yuan stretched out his left hand with a snow-white glove towards Gu Yang.
Gu Yang immediately put his right hand on it, and the two of them walked towards the school together.
Pan Fei, who was waiting anxiously at the classroom door, saw Fan Yuan and Gu Yang walking towards her hand in hand. She noticed the necklace on Gu Yang's neck at first sight.
She didn't react immediately and blocked the door.
Gu Yang and Fan Yuan came over, and Gu Yang smiled at Pan Fei.
"Student Pan, what are you daydreaming about?"
Pan Fei let out an "ah" and immediately reacted by taking a few steps back to make room for the door.
Seeing Fan Yuan and Gu Yang walk in, he slapped his forehead and chased after them.
"Gu Yang!"
Gu Yang turned around and looked at Pan Fei: "What's wrong?"
Pan Fei was a little nervous: "Well, it's my birthday on Saturday night, do you want to come and play?"
Gu Yang nodded readily: "Okay, can I bring someone with me?"
Pan Fei wanted to cover his mouth with excitement, but he held back and nodded vigorously: "Of course, who do you want to take with you?"
Gu Yang pulled Fan Yuan towards him and said, "It's him."
Fan Yuan stood behind Gu Yang, holding Gu Yang's right hand with his left hand wearing a white glove. He glanced at Pan Fei lightly, and his eyes immediately fell on Gu Yang.
The two men returned to their seats, Fan Yuan loosened his hand and instead pinched the back of Gu Yang's neck.
Gu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at him innocently.
The gloved fingertips left a rough touch on Gu Yang's skin, and Fan Yuan said softly:
"Okay, Gu Yang, are you starting to make decisions for me?"
Gu Yang tilted his head back and rubbed Fan Yuan's wrist with his ear in a flattering manner.
"You should combine work with rest. You can't study all the time."
Fan Yuan withdrew his hand and his fingertips ran over the place where the two letters "fy" were hidden.
"It won't happen again."
Author's words: Mark Pen: What are you so excited about? Sit down, everyone!
There is so much to do when you go out and have fun :)
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