Gu Yang looked into Fan Yuan's eyes, walked over slowly, raised his hand, and just as he was about to put it on Fan Yuan's right hand that was covered in tomato juice, Fan Yuan suddenly put his right hand behind his back, and instead grabbed Gu Yang's outstretched hand with his left hand, and used force to pull Gu Yang in front of him.
During the day, little Fan Yuan was much shorter than Gu Yang, and now that the two were standing face to face, the height difference was even more obvious.
Gu Yang looked down at Fan Yuan, who was much shorter than him, and his excited heart suddenly calmed down.
Fan Yuan seemed to be the same. He looked up and stared at Gu Yang for a long time, narrowed his black eyes, and seemed a little unwilling. Finally, he just tiptoed, moved close to the corner of Gu Yang's lips, opened his mouth and took a bite.
After taking a bite, Fan Yuan pushed Gu Yang away, turned on the faucet, washed his hands and continued cooking.
"I'll deal with you tonight." Fan Yuan's tone was not very good.
Gu Yang didn't take it to heart. He touched the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly widened, a little surprised.
Watching Fan Yuan continue to cook, Gu Yang touched the corner of his mouth and licked it, and asked in disbelief:
"Fan Yuan, you just... kissed me?"
Fan Yuan stomped away a piece of pork ribs with a bang and said, "No."
Gu Yang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. When Fan Yuan kissed him on the corner of his mouth, he was so happy that he took another step forward.
"Fan Yuan, are you shy? You're not admitting it after the kiss?"
There was another "bang" sound, and Gu Yang's shoulders shook. His eyes fell on the chopping board and saw the ribs that had been torn into pieces.
Fan Yuan put down the kitchen knife and threw the ribs into the basin, then turned to look at Gu Yang, his eyes drifting across the corner of his mouth.
"Gu Yang, in your opinion, does this count as a kiss?"
Gu Yang covered his mouth in a daze: "Doesn't this count? Your mouth touched my mouth!"
When Fan Yuan turned around to get the vegetables, he looked at Gu Yang meaningfully and said nothing more.
Gu Yang's heartbeat inexplicably began to accelerate when he was looked at by Fan Yuan. He stepped back from the kitchen and stood in the living room, holding his chest where his heart was beating irregularly, and took a deep breath.
"A kiss is a kiss."
No matter what Fan Yuan said, Gu Yang felt that he and Fan Yuan had a proper kiss.
With kissing, can other things be far behind
As Gu Yang thought about this, his heart beat faster and faster. He walked around the living room a few times, then turned around and ran upstairs and went straight to the study.
After he found the small USB flash drive given by Pan Fei on the bedside table last time, Fan Yuan hid the small USB flash drive in the study again, but no matter where Fan Yuan hid it, Gu Yang could find it.
Taking the small USB flash drive he had found, Gu Yang hid back in the bedroom with his laptop.
He plugged in the USB drive, closed the bedroom door, drew the curtains, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to flip through the thirty-eight pictures.
I didn’t look at it carefully last time, but this time I looked at it carefully, and the more I looked, the more amazed I was.
"Oh my god, this posture... won't the leg break?"
"My waist hurts just looking at this posture. Is this bearable?"
Gu Yang watched and marveled, touching his legs and pounding his waist.
I looked at the thirty-eight pictures over and over again, and started searching on Baidu for specific ways to implement friendly behavior between men.
After searching on Baidu, Gu Yangxian was scared to death.
My head is full of thoughts like “This is impossible”, “I can’t do this”, “This is too scary”.
He was so focused that he didn't even hear Fan Yuan walking to the bedroom door and calling him to eat.
Until the laptop in front of him was turned, Fan Yuan supported himself on the quilt with one hand and looked down at the computer screen.
The web page on the screen is very unhealthy, with a string of discordant small advertisements on the edges and a question forum-like forum in the middle.
Fan Yuan took a quick look and saw that one of the questions was:
"The old attacker is too strong, what should I do if I bleed..."
Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes, and before he finished reading, Gu Yang had already slammed the lid of the laptop shut.
Gu Yang closed the lid, grabbed the laptop and stuffed it into the quilt. He reached out and held Fan Yuan's hand, got out of bed, pulled Fan Yuan and walked out.
"Let's go, let's go eat! Oh! I'm starving! Eat! Eat!"
Gu Yang was so flustered that he didn't even notice that he had put his slippers on the wrong way. He tried to pull Fan Yuan forward a step, but couldn't move him.
He turned around and saw Fan Yuan still sitting steadily on the bed. He dragged out the laptop that Gu Yang had stuffed under the quilt, slowly opened the lid, and the screen automatically lit up, returning to the interface he had just browsed.
Gu Yang was like a child who had made a mistake and was waiting to be criticized by his parents. He stood nervously beside the bed and looked at Fan Yuan anxiously.
Fan Yuan slowly looked through the web pages that Gu Yang had browsed, and then looked through the browsing history that Gu Yang had checked before. Then he got off the bed, turned around and pushed Gu Yang back onto the bed.
Gu Yang was so nervous that he hardly dared to breathe. He was pushed down on the bed and lay there obediently, closing his eyes with a resigned look.
Fan Yuan squatted in front of Gu Yang, took off his two slippers that were worn wrongly, and helped him put them on one by one. Then he stood up and saw Gu Yang lying on the bed with a red face, his head tilted, revealing his beautiful neck defenselessly. The black necklace on his neck was particularly eye-catching. He nervously bit his own fingertips with his lips, looking like he was ready to be taken advantage of.
When Fan Yuan saw Gu Yang like this, he wanted to tease him.
Gu Yang closed his eyes nervously and felt the slippers on his feet being taken off and put on again. He was wondering what Fan Yuan was doing when he felt warm breath spraying on his ears.
Fan Yuan blew gently into Gu Yang's ear and asked him:
"Gu Yang, how old are you? Is there nothing else in your head except these messy things?"
Obviously, Gu Yang and Fan Yuan were already very familiar with each other, and they had experienced so many thrilling things together. But ever since Fan Yuan bit the corner of Gu Yang's mouth today, he has become a completely different person.
He became more and more nervous, and his heartbeat could not return to its normal rhythm.
At this time, Fan Yuan blew on his ears, and he let go of the fingertips he was biting. He finally opened his eyes and turned to see Fan Yuan who was supporting him.
Gu Yang's eyes were clear, penetrating and pure. When he looked at Fan Yuan, Fan Yuan's figure was reflected in his clean pupils.
So focused and yet so dependent.
Gu Yang disagreed with Fan Yuan's question. He wanted to quibble but didn't dare to. He just turned his head and secretly glanced at Fan Yuan, then closed his eyes again. However, he quietly reached out one hand and hooked Fan Yuan's little finger with his index finger.
"No way... How can it be just that... In my head, there is clearly only you!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gu Yang shut up and breathed nervously.
Fan Yuan leaned on top of Gu Yang and didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, Fan Yuan stood up, grabbed Gu Yang's arm and pulled him up.
Gu Yang opened his eyes and looked over, only to see that Fan Yuan had let go of his hand and was walking out.
"Hurry down and eat. After eating, stand in the corner and recite all the ancient poems required in the Chinese textbook. Calm your mind."
Gu Yang wailed after hearing this, and the charm just now disappeared immediately. He kicked off his slippers and went downstairs slowly to eat. When he thought about having to recite ancient poems after dinner, the ribs in his mouth didn't taste so good anymore.
Fan Yuan picked up a piece of pork ribs with the most meat and put it into Gu Yang's bowl. Gu Yang supported his chin and looked at Fan Yuan, who now looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and suddenly sighed.
"Actually, I've always regretted not meeting you earlier, but now I'm able to see what you were like in the past, and I'm still very happy."
After Gu Yang finished speaking, Fan Yuan's hand paused for a moment, put down the ribs on his chopsticks, and instead picked up a piece of Gu Yang's least favorite vegetable and put it in Gu Yang's bowl.
"Don't be picky about food, eat more green vegetables."
Gu Yang curled his lips in grievance and obediently ate the vegetables that Fan Yuan brought to him.
Seeing Gu Yang eating the food obediently, Fan Yuan's lips curled up slightly, then fell back down in an instant.
"I am also very lucky to have met you."
Gu Yang was eating his food with a grunt. When he heard Fan Yuan whisper something, he looked over in confusion.
"What?"
Fan Yuan immediately picked up a bunch of green leaves and put them into Gu Yang's bowl:
"Eat well."
Gu Yang humphed in a nonsensical way, but there was no unhappiness in his tone.
Fan Yuan kept his word. After dinner, he really asked Gu Yang to recite ancient poems facing the big vase in the corner, while he washed the dishes and curled up on the sofa to play games.
Gu Yang would look back after reciting a few sentences, and gradually a bad idea came to his mind. He raised his voice and started shouting:
"The orioles are singing on the island in the river. The girl is so pretty in the abyss. The gentleman is looking for a good match—"
Fan Yuan's fingertips trembled, causing him to miss several notes in a row.
He put down his phone and looked up at Gu Yang.
Gu Yang made a face at Fan Yuan, turned his back to Fan Yuan, and kept repeating this sentence.
Fan Yuan put down his phone, walked behind Gu Yang, put his hand on Gu Yang's shoulder, and asked him:
"Is it fun?"
Gu Yang pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and shook his head as he recited:
"The orioles are singing on the island in the river. The girl is so pretty in the abyss. The gentleman is looking for a good match—"
Gu Yang pretended to be stupid and Fan Yuan did not force him to speak. He had his own way of dealing with Gu Yang.
Fan Yuan's hand on Gu Yang's shoulder slid down slowly, along the thin shoulder blade, over the waist, all the way to the part of Gu Yang's body with the most flesh, and pinched it hard.
The tone of Gu Yang's "Guan Guan Ju Jiu" immediately changed. He turned his head, and his eyes were immediately filled with tears due to his fear of pain. He looked at Fan Yuan with tearful eyes.
"Fan Yuan, now you are the younger brother and I am the older brother. How could you treat me like this?"
Fan Yuan withdrew his hand, calmly stepped back, returned to the sofa, picked up his phone and played games.
"Gu Yang, if you make a mistake in reciting a sentence, just recite it again."
"Also, Gu Yang, have you ever heard of the inferior defeating the superior?"
Of course Gu Yang had heard of it, but he always felt that there might be some other meaning in Fan Yuan's words, so he turned around and secretly took out his mobile phone to search for "overcome the superior with the inferior". Coincidentally, the first page was a short article about the truth, goodness and beauty of "overcoming the superior with the inferior".
He fiddled with the screen of his phone with his fingertips and read it quickly. His ears and cheeks turned red. It was a long time before he put the phone down and started reciting ancient poems again. Even his tone was soft, as if it was mixed with dense sugar, which slowly melted and turned into sticky syrup.
Fan Yuan didn't let Gu Yang stand in the corner for long and let him go in less than half an hour. As soon as the ban was lifted, Gu Yang ran to the sofa and nestled next to Fan Yuan, watching Fan Yuan play games. He then realized that Fan Yuan was logging into his account and helping him pass the level.
Gu Yang has been stuck at a level for many days. Because there are many things to do during the winter vacation, he casually mentioned it to Fan Yuan once before, but he had forgotten it himself. Unexpectedly, Fan Yuan still remembered it.
Seeing Fan Yuan's fingers moving quickly, Gu Yang felt happy. He rested his chin on Fan Yuan's shoulder and watched him play games quietly.
After completing a game, Fan Yuan stopped, took off the earphone on one ear and handed it to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang didn't answer either. He turned his head and stretched his ear over, asking Fan Yuan to put on headphones for him.
Fan Yuan didn't say much. He put the headphones on Gu Yang. When he took his hand away, he pinched Gu Yang's earlobe with his fingertips.
Gu Yang likes watching Fan Yuan play games because Fan Yuan's fingers are very beautiful, with perfect lines, slender finger bones, fast hand speed, and particularly neat movements.
Fan Yuan went through more than ten levels for Gu Yang before he stopped. He turned into the kitchen, took out a hot boiled egg and handed it to Gu Yang.
"Apply to mouth."
Then Fan Yuan repeated the same routine he had done for Gu Yang yesterday. Gu Yang touched his mouth, which was almost completely swollen, and thought of an idea:
"Fan Yuan, should we take out the mosquito net at night? Or light some mosquito coils to kill the mosquitoes?"
Fan Yuan was rubbing Gu Yang's mouth with his icy fingertips. After hearing this, he applied force with his fingertips and Gu Yang screamed.
Looking at Gu Yang who was retreating with his mouth covered, Fan Yuan stood up and packed his things.
"Mosquito nets and mosquito coils are useless. I can do it anytime I want."
Gu Yang didn't understand: "As long as you want? But what does it have to do with you?"
Fan Yuan took the ice pack and went to the bathroom. He did not answer Gu Yang again. He just looked at Gu Yang steadily with his black eyes, just like he did at noon.
Gu Yang's heart was pounding as he watched, and he felt that something big was going to happen that night.
In the afternoon, Fan Yuan's cell phone kept ringing.
Fan Yuan looked at it several times and failed each time. Gu Yang was doing the questions next to Fan Yuan. He saw that although Fan Yuan's expression did not change, his speed of writing the questions became slower, so he had some guesses in his mind.
When Fan Yuan went to the bathroom to use the toilet, his cell phone rang again.
Gu Yang secretly took Fan Yuan’s phone and took a look. It was Fan’s father’s name.
He picked up his phone, went out quietly, walked to the corner of the stairs and answered the call.
As soon as the phone was picked up, Fan's father's roar was heard.
"Fan Yuan, are you deaf? You're answering the phone now."
Gu Yang bit his lip and said coldly:
"I'm not Fan Yuan."
Mr. Fan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment and said:
"Who are you? Where is Fan Yuan? Let Fan Yuan answer the phone."
Gu Yang suppressed his disgust towards Father Fan and tried his best to remain polite:
"Uncle Fan, I won't let Fan Yuan answer your call. Let me guess, it's winter vacation now, and the Chinese New Year will come soon. You're calling because you want Fan Yuan to come back to the old house to live during the Chinese New Year, right? Why are you doing this? It's definitely not for your hypocritical father-son love, right? Do you want to show off Fan Yuan's achievements to others? Or do you want to show off Fan Yuan's omnipotence?"
"Excuse me, Uncle Fan, Fan Yuan's excellence has nothing to do with you, and you don't deserve the glory brought by Fan Yuan."
Gu Yang said a lot in one breath, and Father Fan was so angry that he didn't care about etiquette at all and yelled into the phone:
"Where did you come from, you bastard? How dare you speak such nonsense to me? Give the phone to Fan Yuan and see how I teach you a lesson!"
Gu Yang's previous nervousness slowly disappeared and he gradually calmed down.
"I'm not a bastard, I'm Gu Yang, Fan Yuan's Gu Yang. If you can't be a qualified family member, I'll be one. What you can't give Fan Yuan, I'll give. Fan Yuan doesn't need such a hypocritical family member and kinship like you!"
After Gu Yang finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
As soon as the phone was hung up, his nervousness that had disappeared slowly came back.
Gu Yang was walking around the corner of the stairs holding Fan Yuan's phone, and he began to feel a little panicked.
Is he meddling too much
Will Fan Yuan think he is meddling in other people’s business
Will this cause trouble for Fan Yuan
"Why are you spinning around?" Fan Yuan's voice suddenly came from above his head.
Gu Yang turned around and saw Fan Yuan sitting on the top step of the stairs, looking at him with his chin propped up. He didn't know how long he had been sitting there.
As soon as he saw Fan Yuan, Gu Yang subconsciously hid Fan Yuan's cell phone behind him, then slowly took it out, walked towards Fan Yuan and handed it to him.
"Did you hear everything?"
Fan Yuan nodded, reached out to take the phone and threw it aside, then held Gu Yang's wrist and pulled Gu Yang to sit next to him.
"Gu Yang, you are quite tough."
Gu Yang sat next to Fan Yuan, and subconsciously squeezed towards Fan Yuan, sitting close to Fan Yuan, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
As if he had made up his mind, Gu Yang turned to face Fan Yuan and said seriously:
"Fan Yuan, let's move to my place. I'm very rich now. We don't have to spend your parents' money! I'll support you!"
Fan Yuan suddenly raised his hand and tapped Gu Yang's forehead with his fingertips:
“Who said I was spending their money?”
Gu Yang covered his forehead which was red from being hit by Fan Yuan, and was a little dumbfounded:
"ah?"
Fan Yuan had already stood up and extended his hand to Gu Yang:
"When grandpa passed away, he gave me most of the company's shares. If nothing goes wrong, they will be the most logical shareholders, but... now all the shares are in my own hands, and I have hired professionals to manage them. Gu Yang, you just need to study hard, and I will take care of everything else."
Gu Yang slowly put his hand into Fan Yuan's palm, and was pulled up by Fan Yuan. The two held hands together and never let go, and returned to the study together.
It turns out that Fan Yuan had already thought about his future path, and these are details that were not written in the book "Fan Yuan".
No wonder Fan's father and mother both hate and fear Fan Yuan. They have indeed reached their current heights by sacrificing Fan Yuan, but who knows that all this does not truly belong to them.
The cell phone thrown on the stairs rang again after a while, but no one answered it for a long time. The phone vibrated and rolled down the stairs, all the way to the first floor, and finally could no longer ring.
Night came quickly. After the phone call from Fan's father, Gu Yang had long forgotten what Fan Yuan had said during the day. It was not until the evening when Fan Yuan returned to normal size, opened his laptop, plugged in the small USB drive, and pulled Gu Yang to look at pictures together that Gu Yang remembered it.
"I'll deal with you tonight."
Gu Yang went over this sentence in his mind, and was pulled to Fan Yuan's side. They looked at the pictures on the computer screen together. He was so nervous that he couldn't speak for a long time.
This kind of thing, I didn’t feel anything when I watched it alone, but now watching it with Fan Yuan, it’s a completely different feeling.
Gu Yang glanced twice and then slowly looked away. He was immediately pinched by Fan Yuan's chin and turned back, forcing him to look at the computer screen.
"Haven't you always wanted to see it? I didn't let you, but you kept secretly looking it up again and again? Now that I've let you see it, why don't you want to watch it anymore?"
Gu Yang's cheeks flushed and he felt hot all over. When he felt hot, the overly long hair felt sticky to him.
He raised his hand to ruffle his hair, then carefully placed his hand on Fan Yuan's wrist and said pitifully:
"Fan Yuan, I was wrong. Let's not watch it anymore, shall we? Let's go to bed quickly?"
Fan Yuan didn't listen, and forced Gu Yang to look at them one by one. Finally, he asked Gu Yang:
"Which one do you like?"
Gu Yang turned his head away, but didn't dare not answer, so he stretched out his finger and pointed randomly.
Fan Yuan clicked on the picture and raised his eyebrows.
"I see."
Gu Yang thought that was the end, the torture of the night was finally over, but Fan Yuan suddenly grabbed Gu Yang's waist and picked him up.
Fan Yuan pinched Gu Yang's waist, made Gu Yang lean his back against him and stay in his arms, then raised his hand to pinch Gu Yang's chin, turning Gu Yang's chin to face him.
Gu Yang's chin tilted slightly because of this action, and then raised high, facing Fan Yuan who was looking down at the hair.
Fan Yuan released his fingertips that were pinching Gu Yang's chin and slowly grasped Gu Yang's neck.
The most vulnerable and fatal part was controlled in Fan Yuan's palm, but Gu Yang was not afraid. He just looked at Fan Yuan with a pair of slightly moist eyes.
"Fan Yuan, what are you going to do?" Gu Yang asked in a low voice, his lips slightly open after the swelling subsided.
Fan Yuan lowered his head and said softly:
“Do whatever you forgot.”
The words disappeared on his lips. The sudden kiss made Gu Yang's eyes widen slightly. It was as if a grand fireworks display was set off in his mind. The colorful fireworks exploded in his mind, but the scorching fireworks fell into his throat and continued to burn with heat.
The touch, which was no longer unfamiliar, finally evoked the memories that Gu Yang had forgotten when he had a fever. Gu Yang reached up with one hand and hugged Fan Yuan's neck, but was pulled down by Fan Yuan and held tightly in his hand.
This posture looks beautiful, but it is actually not comfortable. Gu Yang's neck has been stretched into straight lines, and soon, even the perfect lines are tinged with red.
Only after the fireworks had been set off one after another and the oxygen in Gu Yang's lungs had been exhausted several times did Fan Yuan step away slightly.
Fan Yuan had already stepped back, but Gu Yang was still standing there with his head raised stupidly, with wetness at the corners of his mouth.
He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, looked at Fan Yuan, and said softly:
"You are my panacea..."
Fan Yuan curled his lips:
"You remember?"
Gu Yang nodded, turned around and hid his head in Fan Yuan's arms.
It's so shameful that he could forget such an important thing!
Fan Yuan ran his fingertips along Gu Yang's smooth black hair, teasing him:
"It wasn't knocked on the ground? It wasn't bitten by a mosquito?"
Gu Yang just shook his head and said nothing.
However, Fan Yuan did not let him go. He pinched Gu Yang's neck and pulled him out of his arms. He forced Gu Yang to open the screen of the laptop and let him continue watching.
"Come on, pick another one?"
Gu Yang refused to choose, and Fan Yuan did not force him, so he just clicked on the first picture.
"Aren't you very curious? It's only a little after nine o'clock now. We have plenty of time. We can show you one by one."
As he spoke, the lights in the room dimmed, leaving only the light from the laptop screen on.
After a while, the screen of the unattended laptop went dark.
This night was extremely long, at least for Gu Yang.
There was a constant noise in the dark room, but the lights were never turned on. Only the laptop screen would light up again every once in a while.
Early the next morning, Pan Fei was sleeping soundly at home when she was awakened by a series of message alerts from WeChat.
Pan Fei picked up the phone angrily, and saw WeChat messages from Gu Yang popping up one after another.
"Student Pan Fei! I want to condemn you! Seriously condemn you!"
"Did you know that painting has to be ergonomic?"
"Look at those poses you drew! They look pretty, but they are not practical at all!"
“All fancy stuff! No experience at all!”
"Who would raise their legs high for no reason?"
"What's with the bending down?"
"Student Pan! I need you to give me an explanation!"
Pan Fei's anger value gradually disappeared after WeChat messages popped up one after another.
An uncontrollable smile appeared on her face, and the messages on her phone popped up more than a dozen times before suddenly stopping.
There was a pause of one minute, and then suddenly another message came.
"Thank you, it's good."
After this message, WeChat fell silent and no new messages came in.
Pan Fei read these WeChat messages back and forth and couldn't fall asleep. He got up and took out the digital screen that Gu Yang gave him. Suddenly, his inspiration came to him and he picked up the pen and started to paint.
On the other side, in the master bedroom of the villa.
Gu Yang's cell phone was thrown on the carpet. The screen was still on the WeChat interface. After a while, the light on the screen went out.
On the big bed next to them, Fan Yuan pulled the quilt over the heads of the two people again and personally blocked Gu Yang's numerous protests.
After a while, a slender white hand struggled out from under the quilt, and was then grabbed by another large hand with slender finger bones and put back into the quilt.
Under the quilt, Gu Yang was speechless, looking at the palm of his left hand with red eyes.
Fan Yuan’s favorability shines brightly: 38 points.
Gu Yang felt ashamed and angry. Would his favorability in the future only be increased by kissing
No!
He is young and ignorant!
It's his fault!
He Gu Yang knew he was wrong!
Isn’t it enough to admit your mistake
The author has something to say: Pan Fei: Sit down, no need to thank me, it’s my duty, hehe.
Xiao Gu Xiao Fan will show you the 38 kissing styles
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