Gu Yang smiled foolishly the whole morning. When he came, he found that the table was separated again. This time he did not push it over again.
He waited for Fan Yuan to push the table over himself.
After waiting for a whole morning, Fan Yuan still didn't come. He couldn't help but look back and found a brand new textbook on Fan Yuan's desk.
Oh, his book has arrived.
Depend on.
It was a waste of time.
Gu Yang's face turned red again. He felt that he had been being sentimental all morning. He quickly sat up straight and couldn't help but look at the glass bottle and small wild flowers on Fan Yuan's table. He still felt a little happy in his heart.
Xu Tian had been observing Gu Yang and Fan Yuan, and couldn't help but mutter to the female classmate on her right.
"Fei Fei, don't you think they are a little too close? They weren't like this before."
Pan Fei pushed his glasses, said nothing, and followed Xu Tian to look at Fan Yuan and Gu Yang.
Just then, I saw Gu Yang secretly glancing at Fan Yuan. His ears were red, his lips were tightly pursed, and his hands were rubbing against each other on the edge of the table.
Pan Fei took out his cell phone, opened the memo, and wrote down a sentence: "Fan Yuan and Gu Yang can give it a try."
Xu Tian didn't pay attention to what Pan Fei was doing. She just kept mumbling to herself. At the end, she turned to look at Pan Fei with a nervous expression.
"Fei Fei, do you think mermaids exist in the world?"
Pan Fei turned the phone upside down and looked up. The lens seemed to flash a little.
"Mermaid? I don't know."
Xu Tian whispered: "Do you think... Gu Yang is like a fish?"
Pan Fei immediately shook his head: "How is that possible? Those two long legs are not fake."
Xu Tian sighed as well.
Pan Fei opened her phone again and wrote down the second sentence in her memo: "Male god top, mermaid bottom, we can do it."
As soon as it was lunchtime, Fan Yuan went out to eat with Meng Zhan and Li Ziyan.
Gu Yang went to find Wang Hang in a depressed mood. Wang Hang, Gu Yang's former good friend, was also a poor student, but his personality was like that of a husky, not perverse at all.
Wang Hang was so happy. Gu Yang had ignored him for several days, which bored him to death.
As soon as he saw Gu Yang, he started to come up with bad ideas: "Gu Yang, are we going to skip class this afternoon? Go surf the Internet or play ball?"
Gu Yang raised his hand and hit Wang Hang on the head, angrily saying: "Why are you skipping classes! Why are you playing ball! You are in the third year of high school and you still don’t know how to study hard! How are you going to get into a good university in the future!"
Wang Hang's eyes widened in surprise, and a sneer suddenly came from behind Gu Yang.
Fan Yuan, Meng Zhan and Li Ziyan were standing behind them with food trays in their hands. They should have been passing by, but they happened to hear everything Gu Yang said.
Li Ziyan stepped forward and put her arm around Gu Yang's shoulder: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so aware. Why didn't I notice it before? I'm sorry for scaring you yesterday. I didn't know you were so afraid of water. So, what are you going to eat for lunch? I'll treat you."
Gu Yang pushed Li Ziyan's arm away expressionlessly, went to the restaurant, ordered the most luxurious barbecue rice set meal, and asked Li Ziyan to pay.
Li Ziyan was not vague. Not only did she pay the money directly, she also paid Wang Hang's share.
Wang Hang and Gu Yang sat at the table next to Fan Yuan. Gu Yang took a spoon and ate with big mouthfuls. The red sauce of the barbecue rice stained the corners of his mouth. Gu Yang asked Wang Hang: "Do you have any paper?"
Wang Hang searched his pockets and shook his head.
Gu Yang could only wipe the sauce from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. Just as he was about to put it to his lips to wipe it off, a pack of tissues was placed on the corner of the table.
Fan Yuan withdrew his hand and continued talking to Meng Zhan. He didn't even look at Gu Yang from beginning to end, as if he was not the one who put the paper there.
Don't look at him, but give him paper.
childish.
Gu Yang opened the tissue to wipe his hands and took a look at the favorability rating.
Favorability: 1 point.
Gu Yang couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. He hadn't done anything yet, but Fan Yuan had already gained one point.
He deliberately put the opened tissue back next to Fan Yuan and touched his arm.
"Thank you, Fan Yuan."
Fan Yuan paused while eating, picked up the tissue and put it back in his pocket. He didn't look at Gu Yang, but just said coldly, "You're welcome."
Gu Yang didn't care and continued eating while waving the spoon.
After the lunch interlude, Gu Yang was very energetic in the afternoon classes and listened attentively. He sat straight like a fresh young green pine, but he just didn't look at Fan Yuan.
Although he didn't see it, he was sensitive.
He noticed that Fan Yuan had glanced at him several times.
Gu Yang sat even straighter.
At the beginning of the second class in the afternoon, several female students in the back row suddenly began to whisper, and their eyes would occasionally glance at Gu Yang and Fan Yuan while talking.
Such whispering continued until the break before evening self-study, and had spread to half of the girls in the class.
Several girls surrounded Pan Fei, looking a little excited.
A few words were faintly heard during the conversation, but Gu Yang only heard fragments of them.
"Feifei, you are so awesome!"
“I wrote so much in just one afternoon!”
"Why didn't I think of these two before?"
Gu Yang heard it but didn't care. His attention was all on Fan Yuan.
Zhuo Wan was not there during evening study because she had something to do.
Fan Yuan was playing games with headphones on, his fingertips tapping rapidly on his phone. Gu Yang leaned over to take a look and saw that it was the Rhythm Master.
Fan Yuanming glanced at him several times this afternoon, but didn't talk to him.
Gu Yang couldn't help it and pulled a chair to sit over.
Fan Yuan's fingertips kept moving, quickly pressing the notes that dazzled Gu Yang, so fast that his fingers left afterimages.
Gu Yang waited until the game was over before reaching out and grabbing Fan Yuan's sleeve.
Fan Yuan took off one of his headphones and looked up at him slightly, as if asking: Is there something wrong
What could possibly happen to Gu Yang, but he couldn't say that he was fine.
He asked, "What game do you play? Teach me."
Fan Yuan didn't refuse. He handed him the phone and also gave him a pair of headphones.
Gu Yang put the earphone on his left ear, but found that he couldn't hear Fan Yuan clearly, so he put it on his right ear.
The headphone cord was so long that the two people's shoulders were almost touching.
Fan Yuan pointed to the next level for Gu Yang.
Gu Yang was caught off guard and tried to press the button in a hurry, but his fingers were stiff and he kept pressing the wrong buttons and soon lost.
As soon as he lost the game, Gu Yang immediately went to see Fan Yuan, looking pitiful, as if he had made some serious mistake.
Fan Yuan raised the left corner of his lip which Gu Yang couldn't see, and nodded to do it again.
Less than half a minute into the game, Gu Yang lost again.
He only had so much physical strength, and soon Gu Yang lost to him until he had only the last 2 ounces left.
Gu Yang felt a little aggrieved: "I can't get over it."
Fan Yuan placed the phone on the two people's legs, which were already leaning against each other, and stretched out his right hand to place it on the left side of the phone.
"You press a key on the right, and I'll press the others."
Gu Yang nodded seriously and placed his left hand on the phone as if facing a formidable enemy.
When the music started in the headphones, Fan Yuan was infected by Gu Yang and became a little nervous.
But Fan Yuan usually played by himself, so he would press the left side with his left hand and the right side with his right hand. This time he used his right hand to press the left side. In addition, he had completed many levels and this one was difficult. Gu Yang didn't make any mistakes, but he pressed the wrong button a few times and ended the game directly.
Gu Yang looked at him with doubt.
Fan Yuan was irritated by Gu Yang's questioning look.
Gu Yang's eyes seemed to be filled with: You can't do it.
How can a man not do that
Fan Yuan simply raised his right arm and put it around Gu Yang's shoulders, with his fingers hanging relaxedly beside Gu Yang's face. The distance was so close that it seemed that with just a slight movement, his fingertips would rub against Gu Yang's cheek.
Gu Yang blushed. He was too focused on playing the game and didn't notice it before, but now he suddenly realized it. He couldn't stop the blush that rose on his face, and it spread all the way from his cheeks to his neck.
There was a sudden commotion on the other side of the classroom.
As the class monitor, Fan Yuan glanced over and the girls immediately quieted down.
There is a reason why Fan Yuan is so popular. During self-study sessions like this when the teacher is not around, he never interferes as long as the situation isn't noisy.
He put his right hand around Gu Yang's shoulder, and Gu Yang kept his left hand on the phone without moving. But this time Fan Yuan changed his hand and put his left hand on the phone.
The two people were pressed tightly together, and when the music started, Gu Yang pressed the wrong button because he was too nervous.
Fan Yuan held his right arm tightly, as if to warn Gu Yang to be serious.
Gu Yang's face was red as blood dripped from his cheeks, and Fan Yuan's fingertips were rubbing against his face.
He forced himself to play games seriously.
Fortunately, they finally passed this time and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he finished the game, Fan Yuan realized that his right fingers were rubbing against something soft and slippery, and he subconsciously reached out and pinched it.
Gu Yang whimpered, turned his head and looked at Fan Yuan pitifully.
Fan Yuan was stunned and loosened his fingers. He saw that Gu Yang's right cheek was a little red from being pinched. Not only that spot was red, but all the skin of Gu Yang exposed was red. The light red extended from the neck to the clothes, and maybe it was even redder under the clothes.
Gu Yang touched his cheek, feeling a little aggrieved: "Why did you pinch me?"
Fan Yuan suddenly withdrew his arm that was still on Gu Yang's shoulder, pulled back the earphones, threw the phone on the desk, opened a workbook, and started working with a pen.
Gu Yang curled his lips and whispered, "Let's play for a while longer."
Fan Yuan wrote furiously, his tone calm: "I don't have any more energy, let's do the questions."
Gu Yang could only reluctantly return to his seat and take out a physics problem to do.
I did a few of them and was quite serious about them, but my level was not very good.
He is actually good at math, but he is not good at comprehensive science, because he was a liberal arts student before.
The two people, who had just been sitting on separate chairs for less than ten minutes, sat back together again.
Fan Yuan looked at the almost blank exercise book that Gu Yang placed in front of him and refused.
Gu Yang supported his chin and yawned slightly, with tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing Fan Yuan looking at him, he did not forget to say: "Don't worry, you haven't turned into a fish, and your tears won't turn into pearls."
After saying that, he pushed the exercise book forward and said, "Class monitor, please teach me."
Fan Yuan picked up the pen and his eyes fell on the small wild flowers in the glass bottle.
In just one day, the little wild flower had already wilted, and it just lay there with its corolla bent pitifully.
Seeing this, Gu Yang poked the corolla with his finger and chuckled, "What kind of flowers do you like?"
Fan Yuan's gaze unconsciously fell on Gu Yang's wrist. Gu Yang's wrist was slender, with clear and beautiful bone lines.
He retracted his gaze and placed the exercise book in front of himself: "Which question are you talking about?"
Gu Yang lay on the table, lazily: "I want them all."
On the other side, Xu Tian had been staring at the two of them for a whole day. Seeing Fan Yuan and Gu Yang being so close, she felt an indescribable sour feeling in her heart.
Pan Fei was also acting strangely in the afternoon. He kept holding his phone and seemed busy with something, and no one paid much attention to her.
Little did she know that at this moment Pan Fei was busy sharing her newly written erotic story with a group of like-minded girls.
Their Class 1 of Grade 3 is the best class in the school. Each student in it has some special talents, and Pan Fei is particularly good at writing.
In addition to serious writing, she also has some other hobbies.
During the evening self-study session, Pan Fei read the interaction between Fan Yuan and Gu Yang, and excitedly added a few hundred words, integrating them with the 3,000 words she wrote in the afternoon. She was planning to send it to their small group of sisters.
It was at this moment that Xu Tian bumped into Pan Fei's arm.
"What are you busy with? You're ignoring me."
Pan Fei was startled, looked up at Xu Tian, said a few perfunctory words, then looked down to see that the file had been sent successfully.
She happily put down her phone and waited for her little sisters to finish watching and scream like a groundhog with her.
She didn't know that Xu Tian's collision caused her to send the file to the class group.
At this time, many students who were playing with their mobile phones had noticed the small file sent by Pan Fei.