The much-anticipated birthday party ended early, but Gu Yang was not unhappy.
He thought that when he returned home, he could have a deep soul-searching discussion with Fan Yuan, but as soon as he entered the house, Fan Yuan ordered him to study.
Before studying, Gu Yang was pressed on the bed by Fan Yuan, who rubbed a bruise on his lower back with medicated wine.
In fact, Fan Yuan originally planned to let Gu Yang wipe it with his saliva, but Gu Yang thought it was too disgusting and refused to do it.
In the end, Fan Yuan had to do it himself, rubbing Gu Yang's wound back and forth, causing Gu Yang to almost cry in pain.
After rubbing Gu Yang's wound, Fan Yuan didn't give him time to relax. He pushed Gu Yang, who smelled of medicinal wine, back to the desk in the study and spread out one exercise book after another in front of him.
"The monthly exam is coming up, so learn as much as you can."
Gu Yang touched the stinging spot on his neck, and then touched the hot spot on his lower back. He felt that Fan Yuan was a heartless person who would throw away people after using them.
After his protest was ineffective, Gu Yang picked up the pen and started to solve the problem with a wronged look on his face. However, Fan Yuan left the study and went somewhere unknown.
This monthly exam was very important to Gu Yang, after all, it was related to his reward, so Gu Yang quickly made up his mind to study, and finished a set of comprehensive science simulation papers in a row, then put down his pen and ran out to find Fan Yuan.
Gu Yang thought Fan Yuan was doing something serious, but who knew Fan Yuan was sleeping in the bedroom.
The bedroom was pitch black, the curtains were all drawn tightly, and there was no light in the room.
Fan Yuan lay on the bed, breathing lightly.
Gu Yang walked in quietly and sat beside the bed.
"Fan Yuan?"
Fan Yuan immediately opened his eyes, turned on the bedside lamp and sat up.
"Have you finished the questions?"
Gu Yang nodded: "You didn't sleep?"
Fan Yuan's eyes were clear, but he lied with his eyes open: "I slept."
Seeing that Fan Yuan seemed to be worried, Gu Yang didn't bother him. He climbed onto the bed from the other side, squeezed into Fan Yuan's quilt, and lay quietly and honestly to accompany Fan Yuan.
Normally, Fan Yuan would definitely push Gu Yang away to prevent him from sticking too close, but today he just put his arm on Gu Yang's back without moving.
The bedside lamp was turned off again, and the room fell into darkness again. No one spoke anymore.
Gu Yang was in high spirits, and he felt calm as he listened to Fan Yuan's breathing beside him.
I was just lying there when my stomach growled twice.
After playing and fighting all night, he consumed a lot of energy and even digested all the hotpot he had eaten.
It was now the middle of the night, but Gu Yang began to feel hungry.
He listened carefully. Fan Yuan's breathing was steady and long, so he must have fallen asleep.
Gu Yang lay there for a while, but still felt he couldn't bear it any longer, so he carefully climbed down from the bed, opened the bedroom door and went out.
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
Fan Yuan fell into a nightmare, and what happened that night inevitably reminded him of the previous torture.
In his dream, Fan Yuan returned to the deserted high-rise building.
There he experienced endless verbal abuse and beatings, and witnessed countless disgusting entanglements between kidnappers and prostitutes. In the end, everything was sank in blood, and he seemed to have never escaped, as if time had gone back and he was still the helpless, struggling child who hoped to be rescued but was abandoned by his own family.
Fan Yuan struggled and resisted, and finally opened his eyes.
The room was dark and silent.
He stretched out his hand to the side. He knew that Gu Yang would be lying next to him. He wanted to touch Gu Yang to confirm his existence, not for any reason, just to know that there was someone by his side.
But Fan Yuan's hand fell into nothingness. The seat next to him was empty, the bed was cold, and Gu Yang was not there.
In the darkness, Fan Yuan sat up.
He didn't turn on the light and slowly walked out of the bedroom.
There was no sign of Gu Yang in the study, guest bedroom, or bathroom.
Fan Yuan stood in the corridor, with endless darkness in front of him and a bottomless abyss behind him.
Sure enough, Gu Yang also ran away.
A sneer was heard in the silence, and the image of my parents stepping back with fear on their faces replayed in my mind over and over again.
"Bang—"
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the middle of the night, and Fan Yuan woke up from his memories. He turned around and walked quickly downstairs.
Kitchen on the first floor.
The refrigerator door was wide open, the contents inside were turned upside down, and only the light from inside the refrigerator was shining.
Gu Yang carefully picked up the stool that he had knocked over and put it aside, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was eating so intently just now that he knocked over a stool without paying attention. The loud noise scared even himself.
Gu Yang looked around and saw that the aunt who lived on the first floor did not seem to be woken up. Then he started to eat the cake in his hand with peace of mind.
Fan Yuan doesn't like sweets very much, but Gu Yang is willing to eat them.
Ever since Gu Yang started staying at Fan Yuan's house more frequently, Fan Yuan's refrigerator was always filled with various small cakes.
But Fan Yuan didn't let Gu Yang eat more, so Gu Yang always sighed as he looked at the pile of colorful cakes.
He was so hungry tonight that all kinds of delicious food kept flashing through his mind. Finally, he couldn't help it and sneaked downstairs to rummage through the refrigerator to eat something.
Gu Yang ate happily, with a fresh milk flavored one in his left hand and a strawberry flavored one in his right hand. The corners of his mouth, chin, and hands were all covered with cream.
He swallowed the last bite of the strawberry flavored cake in one gulp, and then went to look for the blueberry flavored cake in the refrigerator. Just as he took it out and was about to take a bite, the cake fell to the ground in fright.
Fan Yuan didn't know how long he had been standing behind Gu Yang. At this moment, he stepped out from the shadows and asked him softly:
"Is it tasty?"
Gu Yang turned around stiffly and saw Fan Yuan standing behind him with a gloomy face. His dark eyes were looking at him quietly in the middle of the night, which made Gu Yang shudder.
He took a step back and leaned his back against the wide-open refrigerator door, and the cool air immediately swept up his spine.
Gu Yang wanted to speak, but he burped as soon as he opened his mouth.
He quickly covered his mouth and stared at Fan Yuan with wide eyes.
Fan Yuan never allowed him to eat too much sweets. When Gu Yang looked at the cake wrappers on the ground, he felt like his life was about to end.
Not getting an answer, Fan Yuan took another step forward, stood in front of Gu Yang, looked down at him, and asked again:
"Is it tasty?"
Gu Yang nodded cautiously, and immediately took out a piece of strawberry-flavored cake from the refrigerator and handed it to Fan Yuan.
"Here! You eat too!"
He didn't expect Fan Yuan to eat it, mainly because he was scared. Apart from wanting Fan Yuan to eat the cake as well and inviting him to join the late-night eating team, Gu Yang didn't know what else to do.
As a result, Fan Yuan unexpectedly squatted down, leaned forward slightly, leaned his head close to Gu Yang's hand, and took a bite.
Fan Yuan bit the part with less cream, biting the cake crookedly. The big strawberry standing on top of the cake slid down and was about to fall off.
Gu Yang exclaimed: "The strawberries are about to fall!"
Then he stuffed the rest of the cake into his mouth. After wolfing it down, he remembered that this was for Fan Yuan. He immediately turned around and took another piece and handed it to Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan turned his head away in disdain: "Too sweet."
Gu Yang immediately put the small cake into his mouth, stuffing it so full that his voice was vague: "No, it's delicious."
Fan Yuan looked at Gu Yang, who was squatting in front of him and eating with cream all over the corners of his mouth and fingertips, and the gloom in his dark eyes slowly faded away.
He stretched out his fingertips, scraped off a little cream from Gu Yang's lips, and put it into his own mouth in front of Gu Yang.
Looking at the dumbfounded Gu Yang, Fan Yuan chuckled: "This sweetness is just right."
After saying that, she reached out to Gu Yang again, scraped off all the cream on his lips, and swallowed it into her mouth.
Gu Yang licked the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and another small cake in his hand fell to the ground.
Fan Yuan picked up the two small cakes that had fallen on the ground and threw them into the trash can, then pulled Gu Yang up, closed the refrigerator door, and turned on a small light.
"Don't eat anymore. It's not good to eat so much at night. It will be dawn in a few hours. Go have breakfast then."
He pulled Gu Yang to the faucet on the kitchen counter, but lowered his head slightly first, took the cream on Gu Yang's fingertips into his mouth, and then pulled Gu Yang's hand and put it under the running water.
Gu Yang opened his mouth slightly and looked at Fan Yuan in a daze.
The light from the small lamp was very dim. Gu Yang looked at Fan Yuan's slightly soft profile in the dim light, and it felt like a little man was beating a drum frantically in his heart.
He immediately turned his eyes away and looked at the two people's clasped and entangled hands under the water.
Fan Yuan's fingertips intertwined with Gu Yang's fingertips, helping him wash off the greasy cream.
Gu Yang looked at the small book that was vaguely visible in the palm of his left hand. The line of words on it was a little blurry and flickering under the impact of the water.
Fan Yuan’s favorability is 18 points.
Gu Yang was a little dazed and his mind was confused.
Fan Yuan's favorability towards him suddenly increased by 2 points, which was incredible.
After washing the cream off his hands, Fan Yuan turned off the faucet and took out a tissue to wipe Gu Yang's hands one finger at a time.
Finally, he held Gu Yang's fingertips, brought them to his lips, and kissed them gently.
In an instant, a pair of pitch-black wings spread out from behind Gu Yang.
Fan Yuan seemed very satisfied to see the wings behind Gu Yang. He pulled Gu Yang hard and brought him in front of him. He reached behind Gu Yang and touched the connection between Gu Yang's back and wings with his fingertips, which made Gu Yang feel itchy.
Gu Yang unconsciously grasped the collar of Fan Yuan's shirt on his chest and let Fan Yuan lower his head to whisper in his ear.
It was clearly a familiar voice and a familiar breath, but at this moment it brought a whole new excitement to Gu Yang.
Fan Yuan spoke into Gu Yang's ear, and his lips occasionally touched Gu Yang's thin earlobe when they opened and closed.
"I told you not to eat it, but you ate it anyway. Now you should be punished, right?"
Gu Yang's heart was pounding, and he didn't pay any attention to what Fan Yuan said. When he turned his head, his eyes were watery.
"ah?"
Fan Yuan curled his lips and did not say it a second time. He directly used his actions to prove his determination to punish Gu Yang.
The aunt who lived on the first floor was not awakened by the sound of Gu Yang knocking over the chair, but was awakened by Gu Yang's screams.
The aunt ran out wearing her coat and saw their young master holding the little classmate who had been living here recently, with his back to her.
The little classmate was hidden in the darkness and nothing could be seen clearly behind him. The aunt rubbed her eyes and felt a little dizzy. She always felt that something moved in the darkness behind the little classmate.
Before the aunt could take a closer look, Fan Yuan had already sent her away.
Gu Yang buried his face in Fan Yuan's chest, rubbing the cream from the corners of his mouth onto Fan Yuan's clothes. His shoulders were shaking, but this time it was because of the pain.
That night, Gu Yang fell asleep soundly in the second half of the night, which was rare, but he slept on his stomach.
the next day.
Early in the morning is the busiest time of the school.
Gu Yang got out of the car at Fan Yuan's house, and without waiting for Fan Yuan, he rushed forward in two steps at a time. After a few steps, he slowed down with an awkward posture. Although he tried to walk more normally, it still looked a bit awkward.
Fan Yuan got out of the car carrying two large bags, and followed Gu Yang slowly. He was neither ignored nor annoyed by Gu Yang even though he was left behind.
After entering the classroom, Gu Yang snatched two large bags from Fan Yuan and placed them on Pan Fei's desk.
The two big bags were filled with snacks of all kinds.
Gu Yang put his things away and smiled at Pan Fei.
"Were you scared last night? I saw that your friends were also scared, so I brought you some snacks. I didn't have time to buy too much this morning, so I'll bring you some tomorrow."
Pan Fei finally understood and immediately waved his hand.
"Hey, you came to help me yesterday, why are you so scared..."
Finally, Pan Fei secretly looked back at Fan Yuan, carefully approached Gu Yang, and said softly:
"Also, squad leader Fan is so fierce, you must be exhausted..."
Gu Yang waved his hands, proudly saying, "It's pretty fierce... Why should I be tired?"
It was not until Gu Yang returned to his seat, took off his school uniform and sat down on it, and Pan Fei looked back at him meaningfully, that he realized what Pan Fei meant by "You must be exhausted."
Early in the morning, Gu Yang's face turned red.
When Fan Yuan came back after delivering his homework, he saw Gu Yang sitting there with a red face.
He stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of Gu Yang's cheek, but Gu Yang dodged.
But after Gu Yang dodged, his eyes secretly looked at Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan no longer wore the white gloves on his left hand, and the four words were now very blurry. One could not tell what they were without careful observation. Similarly, the two words "Fan Yuan" on Gu Yang's chest were almost disappearing.
However, the two letters FY hidden under the necklace on Gu Yang's neck were still clear, and the deep red background under the letters FY was also clear.
Fan Yuan openly allowed Gu Yang to peek until the end of morning self-study and the beginning of the first class, when Fan Yuan reached out and pinched Gu Yang's earlobe.
"Are you addicted to it? Stop watching and study hard."
Gu Yang then realized that he thought he was hiding well, but Fan Yuan just didn't want to care about him.
After Pan Fei’s birthday, the chaotic monthly exam soon came.
This time, Gu Yang and Fan Yuan were not in the same examination room.
The two of them first arrived at the entrance of Fan Yuan's examination room, and Fan Yuan put a bar of chocolate into Gu Yang's pocket.
Although Gu Yang had a good breakfast in the morning, Fan Yuan still prepared chocolate for him.
Gu Yang grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve, feeling a little reluctant.
He looked around and whispered to Fan Yuan:
"Fan Yuan, can you give me a kiss? If you kiss me, I will definitely do very well in the exam."
Gu Yang knew that there were students rushing over all around, and it was impossible for Fan Yuan to kiss him. The most likely possibility was that he would ignore him and go straight into the examination room. He was just teasing Fan Yuan.
Unexpectedly, Fan Yuan raised his hand and rubbed Gu Yang's hair.
"Take the test well."
Gu Yang stood at the door of Fan Yuan's examination room. When he saw Fan Yuan walk in, he raised his hand and rubbed his head where Fan Yuan had hit him, then waved to Fan Yuan inside, and then walked towards his own examination room.
When I turned the corner, I passed Zhuo Wan and the new dean of studies who seemed to be standing together and talking.
Gu Yang was still very afraid of the new dean of studies. He greeted the two of them in a low voice and immediately ran away.
"Hello, Teacher Zhuo, hello, Director!"
The new director of teaching, Xia Jianmin, frowned and said to Zhuo Wan, "Teacher Zhuo, are the two boys in your class too close to each other?"
Zhuo Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately smiled and said perfunctorily: "Little boys, just playing around with each other, as long as it doesn't interfere with their studies. Look, with Fan Yuan's guidance, Gu Yang's grades are getting better and better. He used to be a headache."
Xia Jianmin sighed: "I heard that he donated a teaching building to join the first class."
Zhuo Wan smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
It is said that the new principal, Xia Jianmin, was expelled from his previous school because he was too rigid and went too far in everything, which offended many teachers in the school.
It has only been a short time since I came to Shangshu High School, but many teachers have already complained that the new dean of studies is in charge of too many things and interferes in more matters than the principal.
After Xia Jianmin left, Zhuo Wan looked in the direction Gu Yang left and sighed.
Shangshu High School is not usually that strict with senior high school students. It can be said that it is one of the most lenient schools towards senior high school students among many high schools.
Only during exams will the schedule be very tight and the results be released very quickly.
But even so, by the time the monthly exam results come out, Gu Yang's birthday will definitely have passed.
So after Gu Yang made some inquiries after the exam and confirmed that the monthly exam results would not be released before November 11th, he became unhappy.
He began to nag Fan Yuan, wanting to get his birthday present in advance.
Fan Yuan, however, was as steady as a rock and remained unmoved. No matter how Gu Yang coaxed and persuaded him, he insisted on waiting until the results were out.
Gu Yang was so anxious that he almost got angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Until November 11, Gu Yang’s birthday.
That day, Gu Yang was so angry that he didn't even talk to Fan Yuan.
Although he was angry, he still took the initiative to get into Fan Yuan's car after school.
As soon as I got in the car, I saw Fan Yuan take out his cell phone and get out to answer a call.
Gu Yang sat in the car, looking at Fan Yuan standing outside the car holding a new phone, and became even angrier.
He asked why no one had called him to look for Fan Yuan in the past few days. It turned out that Fan Yuan had bought a new cell phone and he didn’t even know about it!
Fan Yuan had deliberately concealed this from him. Gu Yang realized this, and the emotions that had been accumulating over the past few days gradually accumulated, making him feel more and more aggrieved.
He turned his gaze to the other side and looked out the window. Fan Yuan got into the car without paying any attention to him.
Gu Yang thought that he didn’t want to go to Fan Yuan’s house today, he wanted to go home.
But since he came here, he has never lived in that house for long and has no sense of belonging at all.
Gu Yang was struggling all the way. He got out of the car, left Fan Yuan behind, and walked very quickly.
Fan Yuan didn't even greet him until he walked into the house, so Gu Yang made up his mind that he would go home tonight no matter what.
He ran upstairs, intending to tidy up his things in the bedroom, but as soon as he stepped onto the upstairs carpet, he noticed a brand new door at the end of the corridor.
Unlike the series of sandalwood doors in Fan Yuan's house, the door located in the middle of the innermost corridor is a huge, black iron door with intricate carvings.
This door looks so mysterious, tall and attractive.
Gu Yang was sure that the door did not exist when he left home in the morning. It was installed by someone hired by Fan Yuan during their school days.
This door appeared deeper in the corridor, and the two sandalwood doors facing each other at the innermost part disappeared. Fan Yuan merged the two rooms inside.
Gu Yang walked to the iron gate unconsciously, reached out and turned the door handle, but the door was locked.
Fan Yuan followed behind Gu Yang all the time, quietly and without saying a word.
Seeing that he couldn't open it, Gu Yang immediately turned around to look at Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan raised his hand and touched the complex and rare patterns on the door, and in the meantime put Gu Yang between him and the door.
Despite this, Fan Yuan did not pay attention to Gu Yang. He was carefully tracing the patterns on the door.
"Do you like it?"
Gu Yang also raised his hand to touch the intricate patterns, and his fingertips touched Fan Yuan's.
He turned around to look at Fan Yuan behind him, and Fan Yuan also lowered his head and looked at him.
Gu Yang had a strong intuition in his heart telling him that there was something he wanted inside the door.
Fan Yuan lowered his head, put his voice close to the back of Gu Yang's neck, and asked again.
"Do you like it?"
Gu Yang turned his head, carefully observed the huge, dark, mysterious iron door, and nodded.
Fan Yuan's lips gently pressed against the leather necklace on the back of Gu Yang's neck, and then immediately left.
Gu Yang didn't know what Fan Yuan had just done and looked back in confusion.
Fan Yuan took a step back, increasing the distance between them.
There is a long corridor with tightly closed sandalwood doors on both sides and a mysterious, tall iron door in the depths.
A confused and immature boy stood in front of the iron gate. He had black hair, fair skin, and a dark leather decoration around his neck.
He stood in front of the iron gate, and his not-so-short figure looked insignificant in comparison.
Gu Yang watched Fan Yuan retreat, and retreat again, until he was three meters away from him, and suddenly said to him:
"Happy birthday, my..."
The last two words were unclear and finally disappeared between the lips. Gu Yang did not hear them.
But hearing only the four words "Happy Birthday" was enough for him. He suddenly ran forward and ran towards Fan Yuan.
The black wings behind him spread out and waved, carrying him towards Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan opened his arms and stood three meters away from Gu Yang, motionless, watching Gu Yang take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.
He tightened his arms, held Gu Yang against his chest, lowered his head, and said it again in Gu Yang's ear.
"Happy birthday."
Gu Yang's heart was burning with anxiety. He had long forgotten about going home and packing up.
He rubbed his forehead against Fan Yuan's collarbone back and forth, wishing he could grow on Fan Yuan's body.
However, Fan Yuan only let him rub against him for two minutes. He immediately pressed Gu Yang's shoulders and pushed him out of his arms, saying something very unpleasant.
"You're not going to study yet?"
Gu Yang choked, lowered his shoulders, and walked obediently towards the study.
But when Fan Yuan turned around, he quietly took out his cell phone and took a picture of the pattern on the iron gate.
In the study, while Fan Yuan was concentrating on doing the questions, Gu Yang quietly took out his mobile phone and uploaded the picture to the Internet to check the pattern on it.
After some trouble, I finally found an unexpected answer on the Internet.
The pattern on the iron gate is not a simple decoration, but a formation used to imprison demons in ancient Western mythology.
However, Fan Yuan, whom Gu Yang thought was studying seriously, was actually completing the words he had not finished writing in a thick notebook.
That line reads:
Gu Yang, the mermaid, the crossed-out birdman, the devil, and the new words written behind the devil - mine.
The author has something to say: Gu Yang: I want that nutritious liquid, is that ok? qaq
Spoiler: Fan Yuan's favorability will not increase suddenly, it will only increase bit by bit. He is a very cautious person who pretends to be gentle but is actually ruthless. His experience determines everything about him. Don't look at him like this now. If Gu Yang dares to take a step back, Fan Yuan will definitely withdraw and take a hundred steps back immediately. It's just that Gu Yang never gave Fan Yuan a chance to retreat. I don't really want to explain it, but I couldn't help but say more. Finally, thank you to all the little angels who have supported me until now~ I bow~ I love you so much~
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