The golden finger of "Thumbelina" unexpectedly allowed Gu Yang to see Fan Yuan's childhood through the big tree in the yard.
When he woke up later and took the initiative to approach the tree, wanting to know more from it, the tree was like a dead tree and did not give Gu Yang any response.
Gu Yang guessed vaguely that the big tree was probably trying to tell him that the past was past and it was meaningless to dwell on the past. Shouldn't he just look forward
During the time when Gu Yang was ostensibly on long-term sick leave, Zhuo Wan came to ask Fan Yuan about Gu Yang's condition more than once. Gu Yang hid in Fan Yuan's pocket, and seeing Zhuo Wan's worried look, he gradually felt a little guilty.
I have to say that Zhuo Wan is indeed a rare good teacher.
Under the tight study schedule of senior high school, although Gu Yang has become smaller in size, his study progress has not fallen behind at all under Fan Yuan's control.
It's the weekend again, and nearly half of the flowers outside the window have withered.
It was noon, a cold winter noon, and the sun was not very warm.
Fan Yuan was preparing lunch in the kitchen, while Gu Yang was lying by the window in the living room, looking at the flowers outside.
As he was looking, he suddenly stood up from the window and ran outside in a hurry. Halfway through, he remembered that Fan Yuan would be angry if he didn't wear his coat, so he quickly ran back to put on his coat before running out again.
He shuttled among the remaining flowers in the yard, controlling his strength to pick some of his favorite flowers. He picked as he ran, and soon he had accumulated a small pile.
Gu Yang controlled the flower stems below the flowers to actively twist together, slowly twisting into a beautiful corolla.
He lifted the wreath with great effort and staggered into the house.
Fan Yuan had not come out of the kitchen yet. Gu Yang walked to the kitchen door holding the flower crown. The small person stood at the door and could not be seen unless he lowered his head.
"Fan Yuan! Fan Yuan, look!"
He called out several times before Fan Yuan turned around and looked down, seeing little Gu Yang holding a flower crown that was much bigger than him.
Gu Yang's small body was staggering, and he looked like he was about to fall down while holding the flower crown.
Fan Yuan quickly squatted down and took the flower crown from Gu Yang's hand.
As soon as the flower crown left his hand, Gu Yang immediately sat on the ground exhausted, panting and urging Fan Yuan:
"Put it on quickly!"
The corolla was colorful, surrounded by a circle of huge flowers. It didn't look like a decoration that would appear on Fan Yuan at all.
Fan Yuan hesitated for a moment holding the flower crown, then looked down at little Gu Yang's expectant gaze, then slowly raised his hand and put the flower crown on his head.
Gu Yang's eyes lit up immediately. He got up from the ground and rushed towards Fan Yuan. Fan Yuan caught him and held him in his palm. Gu Yang pressed Fan Yuan's chin with his small hands and smiled:
"Fan Yuan, you are so beautiful."
Fan Yuan reached out and gently rubbed Gu Yang's little head. He did not take off the flower crown immediately, but kept wearing the flower crown and took Gu Yang to eat.
During the meal, Gu Yang would look at the flower crown on Fan Yuan's head from time to time, feeling proud and satisfied. He didn't even care when Fan Yuan fed him several mouthfuls of vegetables in a row.
After finishing his meal, Gu Yang began to feel sleepy and wanted to curl up to sleep, but was pulled up by Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan took Gu Yang to the study. As soon as Gu Yang saw the study, he immediately closed his eyes and fell into Fan Yuan's palm pretending to be dead.
He ate too much at noon, and when he lay down, his stomach bulged out and was particularly obvious.
Fan Yuan gently pressed Gu Yang's belly with his fingertips:
"Don't lie down right after eating, get up."
Gu Yang curled up, holding Fan Yuan's fingertips in his arms and playing tricks:
"Fan Yuan, just let me lie down for a while, just a little while! I will definitely get up and study hard in a little while!"
Fan Yuan moved his fingertips, unmoved by Gu Yang's pleas for mercy. He forcefully grabbed Gu Yang and helped him stand up. He put his hand on Gu Yang's shoulders and prevented him from sitting down.
Gu Yang didn't even try to stand up. His legs were limp and half bent. He had to rely on Fan Yuan to hold him up. Fortunately, he didn't lie down again.
Seeing Fan Yuan taking out another exercise book, Gu Yang secretly rolled his eyes. Fan Yuan immediately pressed his head down and forced him to read the book and explain the exercises to him.
After explaining a page of questions, Fan Yuan finally let go and allowed Gu Yang to sit down.
As soon as Fan Yuan let go, Gu Yang immediately collapsed on the table, looking up at the flower crown that Fan Yuan had not taken off his head, and felt very satisfied.
He looked at it and suddenly said:
"Fan Yuan, can I draw a picture for you?"
Fan Yuan did not refuse immediately, but asked Gu Yang:
"Can you draw?"
Gu Yang pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of the ugly bird cage he had drawn before. Then he knocked his head again to drive the bird cage out of his mind.
"Oh, there's always a first time in life! You'll get better at drawing as you go along!"
Gu Yang didn't have much hope at first, but he didn't expect Fan Yuan to be silent for a moment and then nodded slightly.
"I'll only give you one hour. You have to continue studying after you finish drawing."
Gu Yang sat up from the table, stretched out his short legs and controlled the flower stems in the bedroom to crawl over to him, helping him prepare the brushes, paints and other things.
Sitting on the suspended flower stalk, Gu Yang held a paintbrush that was taller than him, dipped it clumsily in paint, and stared at Fan Yuan who was sitting behind the desk for a long time before carefully making the first stroke.
However, he had never learned to paint, let alone had any basic skills. No matter how careful he was, the painting would not look good. It was crooked and you could tell it was a person, but anything more would be hard to tell.
The tiny Gu Yang sat on the moving flower stem. Every time he dipped the paintbrush into the paint, he would accidentally get the paint on his body, and soon his body was covered in dirt.
But he looked serious, looking at Fan Yuan who was sitting behind the desk, as if he was looking at a god, without any carelessness on his face.
Being looked at by little Gu Yang like this, Fan Yuan gradually sat up straight. Behind him was the afternoon sun, shining on Fan Yuan's back, bringing warmth. But compared to the warmth brought by the sun, little Gu Yang's gaze made Fan Yuan's heart warmer.
Gu Yang painted very slowly, and Fan Yuan only gave him one hour. But one hour was enough for someone like him who couldn't draw. After all, he just wanted to add some details, but he didn't know where to add them.
An hour was up, and Fan Yuan immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards Gu Yang.
Gu Yang looked at the messy painting in front of him, threw down his paintbrush and pounced on it, blocking the painting from Fan Yuan.
Xiaoxiao looked at Fan Yuan with her face tilted to the side, embarrassed, her face covered with paint.
"Fan Yuan... don't look at it anymore. It won't work this time. This time doesn't count. I'll draw it again for you later. Forget this time."
The paint hadn't dried yet, but Gu Yang just leaned over it and immediately rubbed the already abstract painting even more abstract.
Fan Yuan raised his fingertips and rubbed the paint on Gu Yang's face. He grabbed Gu Yang without saying a word and forced him to leave the painting that he was blocking.
After Gu Yang was captured, his paintings immediately appeared in front of the two.
For a moment, both of them were silent.
The main reason is that this painting is too abstract. The dark figure has barely discernible eyes, nose and mouth. The top of the head is covered with colorful paints. If you don’t know, you would never imagine that it is a wreath.
Gu Yang shrank into Fan Yuan's palm, curled up shyly, with his cheek buried in his knees, and the pair of small ears exposed outside were red.
"I love so much."
Fan Yuan suddenly spoke, which made Gu Yang stunned for a moment.
He did not praise Gu Yang's painting against his will, he just said "I like it very much".
Gu Yang looked up at Fan Yuan in a daze. Fan Yuan's eyes were still on the abstract painting. His expression was very focused, without any disgust at all.
Fan Yuan used his actions to tell Gu Yang that he really liked this painting and that he was not being perfunctory or being polite.
Gu Yang curled up in Fan Yuan's palm, lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against Fan Yuan's palm, and said nothing more.
Fan Yuan suddenly put Gu Yang back on the desk, picked up the painting and walked out.
Gu Yang quickly ran to the table:
"What are you doing?"
Fan Yuan walked out of the study with the painting and looked back at Gu Yang.
"I'll hang it up, you wait here for me."
Hang it up
Seeing Fan Yuan's figure disappear at the door of the study, Gu Yang found it a little unbelievable. Fan Yuan actually wanted to hang up such an ugly painting
Gu Yang covered his heart which began to beat wildly, and sat back on the desk cross-legged, pressing his heart and touching his hot cheeks.
He waited for a long time, but Fan Yuan never came back.
Gu Yang couldn't sit still anymore, so he waved towards the wall, controlled the flower stalk lying on the wall to come over, sat on the flower stalk, and went out of the study.
Where would Fan Yuan hang that ugly painting
Gu Yang walked all the way from the study to the living room on the first floor, but did not see Fan Yuan. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in Gu Yang's head, as if he had thought of something, and he immediately raised his head to look upstairs.
"No way..."
This guess made him a little uncertain, but Gu Yang still controlled the flower stem and went back upstairs.
He rode on the climbing flower stems and slowly approached the big iron gate at the end of the corridor. When he walked in, he found that the big iron gate was half-open. Fan Yuan was indeed here!
Gu Yang was excited, and he carefully peeked inside through the crack of the door. He saw Fan Yuan standing by the wall inside the cage room, looking at the painting on the wall.
At this time, the brightest light was on in the cage room, allowing Gu Yang to easily see what Fan Yuan was doing.
There were two paintings hanging on the wall, one was the one Fan Yuan had painted for Gu Yang, and the other was the ghost painting that Gu Yang had just painted.
The two paintings were hung side by side, and Fan Yuan was looking at them carefully.
Gu Yang looked at the two paintings hanging together. The strong contrast between beauty and ugliness made him feel more embarrassed. He was about to leave secretly when he saw Fan Yuan suddenly look up and slowly approach the painting on the wall.
In the middle of the huge cage house, there was a golden iron cage half covered with black cloth, and two paintings, one beautiful and one ugly, were hung on the wall.
Under the bright light, Fan Yuan raised his head slightly and kissed the painting lightly.
Gu Yang was lying on the crack of the door. From this angle, one could clearly see that Fan Yuan closed his eyes and gently kissed the painting of Gu Yang, and the kiss happened to be on Gu Yang's lips in the painting.
Fan Yuan's expression was so focused, so serious, and there was even a bit of piety on his face that Gu Yang had never seen in Fan Yuan before.
"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"
Gu Yang covered his rapidly beating heart and kept backing away. He lost his balance and fell off the flower stem. Halfway down, he saw a flash of green light and his small clothes were torn. He suddenly grew bigger and returned to his normal size.
The fair skin was particularly conspicuous lying on the dark carpet. Gu Yang accidentally touched the half-open iron door, which was pushed open a little, making a slight noise.
Gu Yang's heart was beating wildly and his mind was blank. He got up from the ground and ran back to the bedroom in panic.
Fan Yuan inside the iron gate heard the noise but did not look back. He was still kissing Gu Yang in the painting. After a long time, he took a step back. His black eyes slowly turned and looked at the half-open iron gate.
He didn't seem surprised at all, as if he had known that Gu Yang would come over to peek.
Fan Yuan slowly walked to the iron gate, turned off the bright lights in the house, and left. The iron gate was closed and locked automatically.
If Gu Yang was willing to think about it, he would find that when Fan Yuan came to the cage house, he rarely turned on the brightest light. He just came to hang a painting, and he had no reason to turn on such a bright light, so bright that Gu Yang could not see everything in the house.
At this time, Gu Yang was curled up on the big bed in the bedroom, wrapped in a quilt filled with Fan Yuan's scent, hiding in the quilt and pressing his heart which was beating faster and faster.
His thoughts were in a mess, and the image of Fan Yuan kissing him in the painting kept appearing in his mind.
Fan Yuan was always restrained and polite, and had never kissed him on the lips.
But just now, Gu Yang saw Fan Yuan secretly kissing him in the painting.
He couldn't stop his heart from beating faster, and couldn't stop his cheeks from turning red.
Gu Yang finally realized that it was not that Fan Yuan didn't want to kiss him, Fan Yuan was just used to restraint and being polite. All of this had long been integrated into Fan Yuan's bones and blood and could not be changed.
This is Fan Yuan’s secret, and Gu Yang knows this secret.
This realization made Gu Yang unable to calm down.
There were familiar footsteps coming from outside the quilt. It was Fan Yuan coming over.
Fan Yuan did not greet Gu Yang who was hiding under the quilt, but turned and went into the bathroom.
There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom, and soon Fan Yuan came out again.
Gu Yang felt the quilt above his head being gently pulled. He tightened his grip on the quilt, then slowly loosened his grip, allowing Fan Yuan to pull the quilt off his head.
There was no change in Fan Yuan's expression, and he didn't seem to notice Gu Yang's peek just now.
He held a steaming towel in one hand and reached into the quilt with the other, gently pressing the back of Gu Yang's neck.
Gu Yang narrowed his eyes and felt Fan Yuan's slightly cool fingertips touch the back of his neck. He subconsciously shrank his shoulders, then slowly relaxed and opened his body.
"Why did you suddenly get bigger? Get up, I'll wipe the paint off your body for you."
Gu Yang lay on the bed, looking at Fan Yuan earnestly with his emerald green eyes, allowing Fan Yuan to gently pull his arm, pull him up, and pull away the quilt wrapped around him.
The quilt slowly slid down from both sides of Gu Yang's body, revealing the defenseless Gu Yang inside the quilt.
Fan Yuan came closer with a hot towel, gently pressed the towel on Gu Yang's cheek, and wiped it bit by bit.
Gu Yang looked at Fan Yuan's approaching black eyes and his body trembled slightly.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve.
"Fan Yuan?"
Fan Yuan's black eyes turned and his gaze met Gu Yang's emerald green eyes, with a calm look in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Yang bit his lip unconsciously and shook his head.
"fine."
Fan Yuan withdrew his gaze and continued to carefully and gently wipe the paint off Gu Yang's body.
Gu Yang lowered his head and spread out his left hand that was hanging on the quilt.
The small book on the palm of my left hand glowed faintly:
Fan Yuan’s favorability: 29 points.
The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanyang who sets traps for each other :)
I wanted to take a break today and not update for a day, but when I was lying in bed, I kept thinking about the update, and I always felt guilty... So I got up and updated otz
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