The bed was always cold in the first half of the night, and slowly warmed up in the second half. It was the first time that Gu Yang hugged Fan Yuan so intimately, and slowly he began to get used to it.
The spring days were getting warmer and warmer. As soon as the sun rose, the yard of the villa was filled with little sparrows, chirping non-stop.
This cry has been heard all the time these days, and Gu Yang has gotten used to it. He continues to sleep as usual without any impact. Fan Yuan has also been adapting well, but today is different.
A thin layer of frost began to spread outward from the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, gradually climbing up the walls. The frost grew thicker and thicker, and the entire bedroom became an ice-covered house. The windows were also sealed with thick frost, and the chirping of sparrows outside the window suddenly became much quieter.
Gu Yang turned over in his sleep, his arms sticking out from the quilt and hanging by the bed, and was immediately grasped by a hand behind him and stuffed back into the quilt. Then Gu Yang was turned over and held in Fan Yuan's arms like a big doll.
It was not until the alarm rang that Gu Yang reluctantly opened his eyes, rubbed his dizzy head and sat up.
As soon as he sat up, the quilt on his body slid down, and the cold air in the room rushed towards him. Gu Yang sneezed and immediately wrapped the quilt again.
Fan Yuan had already gotten out of bed to put on his clothes, with his back facing Gu Yang, the texture of his back was perfect.
Gu Yang couldn't help but take a look, and his sight fell on the alarm clock on the bedside table that was frozen into an ice ball. Then he noticed that the entire bedroom was frozen. No wonder he felt so cold.
Fan Yuan put on his clothes, picked out a set of clothes for Gu Yang from the closet, and turned around to hand him the clothes.
Gu Yang stretched his arm out from the quilt, grabbed the clothes, and then quickly retracted his hand into the quilt, taking the clothes with him.
"Is it cold?" Fan Yuan stood in front of Gu Yang, watching him struggling to put on his clothes under the quilt.
The tip of Gu Yang's nose was a little red from the cold, but he kept shaking his head:
"It's not cold, it's pretty nice."
Fan Yuan sat back on the bed. After he sat down, all the frost in the room melted immediately. The melted ice water did not stain anything and flowed out through the gaps in the window and seeped into the ground.
The hot air from the air conditioner finally blew out smoothly. Gu Yang shivered a little, then opened the quilt. He was already wearing a shirt, and his legs were still bare, except for his pants.
Fan Yuan suddenly grabbed Gu Yang's waist, lifted him up and put him sideways in his arms, then took the pants and tried to put them on Gu Yang.
Gu Yang's legs were white and long, with perfect lines, not too skinny, but rather full and fleshy. Spread out on Fan Yuan's black pants, the contrast was obvious.
His toes curled up unconsciously, then slowly stretched out, repeating this little action over and over again. It was obvious that he was still nervous.
"I can wear it myself..."
Fan Yuan didn't listen. He bent down to put on Gu Yang's trouser legs. He grabbed Gu Yang's ankles and lifted them up, then put on one trouser leg and then the other.
Gu Yang pursed his lips, his face was serious, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but his ears and toes were red.
Fan Yuan put on both trouser legs for him, carefully adjusted them for him, and then pulled them up.
When he mentioned that his knee was stuck, he reached out and pinched Gu Yang's calf.
Although Fan Yuan's fingers were cold, Gu Yang immediately lifted his legs as if he was scalded.
At the end, without Fan Yuan saying anything, Gu Yang propped up Fan Yuan's legs and lifted them up a little, allowing him to put on his pants.
While buttoning his shirt, Fan Yuan took the opportunity to pinch the flesh on Gu Yang's belly. The soft belly flesh looked plump because of his sitting posture.
"Gu Yang, you seem to have gained weight."
Gu Yang had been feeling hot and dizzy because Fan Yuan was putting pants on him, but now he sobered up immediately and jumped off Fan Yuan with his long legs.
He stood in front of Fan Yuan, lifted the hem of his shirt, and showed his slender waist to Fan Yuan.
"Look carefully! Where is the fat? Where is the flesh? Who wouldn't have the flesh on their stomach bulge when sitting like that? You can't pinch it now!"
The warm, white and delicate belly flesh was swaying right in front of Fan Yuan. The buttons of his trousers were not fastened yet, and were loosely stuck on the raised curve at the back and the hips, as if they would fall off at any time.
Fan Yuan stretched out a hand and pinched Gu Yang's waist. The curve seemed so curvature that it could be held with one hand.
He lowered his head and carefully zipped up Gu Yang's pants, buttoned them, and pulled out the hem of the shirt that Gu Yang was holding and straightened it, then he looked up at Gu Yang.
"I saw it, not fat."
Gu Yang suddenly felt uncomfortable, turned around and ran out without even putting on his shoes. Halfway through his run, he was caught up by Fan Yuan, who picked him up and slowly walked downstairs.
When they got downstairs, Fan Yuan put Gu Yang on the sofa and went to make breakfast. As a result, he didn't come out for a long time.
Gu Yang tiptoed to find a pair of slippers to put on, so as to avoid being scolded by Fan Yuan. Then he went into the kitchen and saw Fan Yuan using the long chopsticks specially used for hot pot to handle the ingredients. However, the ingredients were often frozen immediately after being picked up.
It seems that Fan Yuan must have been troubled for a while. Even with these long chopsticks, there is still no way to prevent the ingredients from freezing. He is now a complete mobile freezer. Except for Gu Yang, everything he touches will be frozen. Obviously, he cannot perfectly control the power brought by this golden finger.
Gu Yang chuckled twice, then walked up to him, snatched the chopsticks from Fan Yuan's hand, threw them onto the cooking table, and pulled Fan Yuan out.
"It's too late. Let's go buy some and eat in the car."
Fan Yuan did not object. He lowered his black eyes and stared at Gu Yang holding his hand, slowly tightening his fingers.
Gu Yang felt the force on his hand, turned around to look at Fan Yuan, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
When I opened the door of the villa, the chirping sparrows in the yard became even louder.
Although Gu Yang couldn't understand what they were saying now, he liked the little animals more after the golden finger of "Rabbit Bride".
He didn't notice that as soon as he opened the door of the villa, Fan Yuan's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his sight fell on the little sparrows. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he stared at the sparrows as if he was looking at dead objects.
The next moment, the ice started from the soles of Fan Yuan's feet and quickly froze all the sparrows that fell to the ground and on the trees. In an instant, the entire yard was silent.
The ice bypassed Gu Yang, and only the circle of land under Gu Yang's feet was not frozen.
Gu Yang was startled, turned around, held Fan Yuan's hand, and shook his head at him disapprovingly.
"Fan Yuan, no."
Fan Yuan withdrew his gaze from the sparrows, and only when his gaze fell on Gu Yang did some warmth appear in his dark eyes.
Gu Yang took a step forward, raised his head and looked at Fan Yuan seriously, and said again:
"Can't."
Fan Yuan suddenly turned his head childishly, and the ice melted instantly. The little sparrows that had been frozen for a few seconds flew away in panic, and the yard returned to silence.
Gu Yang did not scold Fan Yuan. He just rubbed Fan Yuan's palms lightly with his fingertips twice and continued to pull him out.
The driver was already waiting outside the villa. When he saw the two people coming out, he immediately got off to greet them and opened the car door for them.
Gu Yang nodded to the driver: "Thank you uncle, I'm sorry to bother you today as well."
The driver shook his head, but Fan Yuan, who was usually very polite, ignored him and got into the car.
Gu Yang didn't say anything. Seeing the driver was stunned for a moment, he just smiled at him and got in.
As soon as he sat in, Fan Yuan immediately lowered the partition in the car and patted his legs.
"Gu Yang, I'm cold."
Gu Yang didn't say much, he just crawled over and snuggled into Fan Yuan's arms.
Fan Yuan unbuttoned his coat and wrapped Gu Yang in it. The coldness in his dark eyes eased a little.
Gu Yang put his ear to Fan Yuan's heart, listening to the steady heartbeat, feeling the Taoist seal that connected the two people, and thought of the moment when Fan Yuan froze all the sparrows just now.
Because the fragments of the malicious mirror pierced Fan Yuan's heart, causing all his emotions to disappear, and the malice in his heart was aroused. For the next month, Gu Yang thought that he must keep a close eye on Fan Yuan and never let him make an irreparable mistake.
After all, the origin of all this was because of him, Gu Yang.
The driver stopped the car at a breakfast shop halfway. Gu Yang asked Fan Yuan to wait in the car while he went down to buy breakfast. Fan Yuan was reluctant, but in the end, the two of them went out to buy breakfast hand in hand.
Fan Yuan can now quickly cool down anything he uses. Gu Yang doesn't dare let Fan Yuan touch breakfast, so he opens the package himself and feeds the hot sandwich to Fan Yuan's lips. Fan Yuan takes a bite, and he takes another bite, eating slowly all the way. Fortunately, he finishes his breakfast before arriving at school.
Gu Yang gulped down the last sip of milk and burped, leaving a little white milk stain at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't notice and got off the car first. Fan Yuan got off after him, grabbed Gu Yang's arm and pulled him back. Standing at the school gate, he kissed the corner of his mouth and ate up the milk stain.
Gu Yang swore that he even heard a few gasps. He raised his hands and pressed Fan Yuan's shoulders, wanting to push him away, feeling the cold temperature under his palms, but he couldn't bear to push him away. He let Fan Yuan eat up all the milk stains and kissed him several more times before backing off.
For Fan Yuan now, Gu Yang is the only warmth, and Gu Yang cannot push him away.
Since you can't bear to push it away, just indulge yourself.
After Fan Yuan kissed Gu Yang, he held Gu Yang's hand tightly again, and his frozen face finally showed some relaxation.
His heart was frozen, but his brain was not. He knew that Gu Yang just wanted to push him away, but didn't do it in the end. This made him happy, and it seemed that his cold heart was slightly warmed.
Gu Yang looked at Fan Yuan's icy face, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand and rubbed Fan Yuan's black hair hard, then dragged Fan Yuan into the school.
He looked calm, but his ears were red. Gu Yang was still not used to this kind of intimacy in public.
Walking on the playground, Gu Yang began to nag Fan Yuan:
"When you see Teacher Zhuo later, you must say hello, okay? Don't think it's troublesome, and don't think it's meaningless. Just think of it as me asking you to say hello. Not only Teacher Zhuo, but also the dean and other teachers, you must say hello when you see them, remember?"
These things are the most basic qualities of Fan Yuan, who used to wear a perfect mask.
But this is not the case for Fan Yuan now. Gu Yang even has a vague feeling that is Fan Yuan, whose heart is frozen by malice, the same as Fan Yuan's original appearance after he took off the perfect mask
The campus must be noisy in the morning, with students and teachers rushing to class, and the playground is messy and full of people.
Such noise disgusted Fan Yuan. The palm of his other hand, which was not holding Gu Yang's, gathered ice several times, but melted and disappeared when Gu Yang looked over.
Although it was equally noisy, Gu Yang's chattering made Fan Yuan feel calm.
Finally standing at the door of the classroom, Gu Yang took a deep breath and walked in holding Fan Yuan's hand.
They bought breakfast outside this morning, which took some time. When they arrived at the classroom, Zhuo Wan was already there.
Gu Yang and Fan Yuan passed by the podium, and Gu Yang greeted them first:
"Hello, Teacher Zhuo."
Zhuo Wan nodded and subconsciously looked at Fan Yuan, waiting for Fan Yuan's greeting.
Fan Yuan felt Gu Yang shaking his hand. Although he did not show his usual masked smile, he still nodded to Zhuo Wan:
"Hello, teacher."
Zhuo Wan was stunned by Fan Yuan's pair of dark eyes. She watched Gu Yang and Fan Yuan walk to the seats at the back, and her brows gradually furrowed.
She always felt that there was something different about Fan Yuan today, but she couldn't put her finger on what it was. He was like... a stranger, a Fan Yuan she had never known.
Gu Yang led Fan Yuan safely back to his seat and breathed a sigh of relief.
The first day of "The Snow Queen" went relatively smoothly, except that Fan Yuan almost froze a group of sparrows to death in the morning.
The day of a senior high school student finally began, but this day was a little special. Gu Yang had been very close to Fan Yuan the whole morning. Gu Yang's left hand was always under the table, stretched to the right, and held by Fan Yuan's left hand.
Once upon a time, Gu Yang was affected by the golden finger, and Fan Yuan was the one who accommodated him when various situations arose. Now it is Gu Yang's turn to accommodate Fan Yuan.
In fact, it can't be said to be an accommodation, Gu Yang is happy with it.
Fan Yuan's hands were cold, and Gu Yang's hands were hot. The two held hands together, and gradually the warmth turned into a constant state.
It was not until Gu Yang finished a question and looked up that he saw a thin layer of frost on Fan Yuan's eyelashes.
"Fan Yuan?"
The pen in Fan Yuan's hand became cold, and he turned his head and looked at Gu Yang quietly.
The tightly clasped hands could not make Fan Yuan feel warm, but he was afraid of delaying Gu Yang's studies, so he said nothing and just endured in silence.
The fragments of malicious mirror were nothing more than that. They could not shake Fan Yuan's love for Gu Yang at all.
That love was not a momentary impulse caused by the influence of hormones, but a profound and lasting love accumulated from his and Gu Yang's day and night together.
Gu Yang put down his pen, loosened the hands that the two had been holding, took out all the books on the table, and piled them on the already high pile of books.
When Gu Yang was doing these, Fan Yuan just looked at him with his inorganic black eyes. Nothing else was reflected in his black eyes except Gu Yang.
Gu Yang leaned towards the window inside, lowered his body and lay on the table, then hooked his finger at Fan Yuan.
"Fan Yuan, come here."
Fan Yuan slowly approached Gu Yang, and their chairs were put together, leaving the chair on Fan Yuan's other side almost half empty.
Gu Yang reached out and grabbed Fan Yuan's collar, pulled him down, and kissed the corner of Fan Yuan's mouth.
As soon as they touched, Gu Yang touched his lips with his finger and blinked at Fan Yuan:
"I can only give you this little warmth now. Let's go to the storage room during lunch break."
Fan Yuan's gaze fell on Gu Yang's lips, which contained his favorite warmth.
He lowered his head, trying to absorb the hard-earned heat.
In the blind spot of the surveillance camera at the last row of the classroom, there was a pile of books on the desk. Two people were hiding behind the books, doing something that no one knew about.
They left each other's warmth in every corner of their youth.
As soon as lunch break came, Gu Yang took Fan Yuan and walked out.
Gu Yang seems to be a contradiction. Fan Yuan desperately wanted the last golden finger, but Gu Yang refused to give it to him.
This time, with the golden finger, Gu Yang became the active party.
In the deserted sports equipment storage room, Gu Yang snuggled into Fan Yuan's arms again.
He held the chopsticks in his hand, picked out the dishes he generally liked from the food box and stuffed them into his mouth, and then picked out his favorite dish and fed it to Fan Yuan.
Gu Yang's behavior is actually a bit childish, because the food he likes may not be what Fan Yuan likes.
But Fan Yuan likes Gu Yang's behavior. Gu Yang always wants to give Fan Yuan the best.
After dinner, the two of them simply took a nap in the storage room.
Gu Yang looked back at the window with tightly drawn curtains, then at the locked door, and raised his hand to unbutton a button on his coat.
This seemed like a signal, and Fan Yuan immediately understood what Gu Yang meant.
He opened his coat, hugged the large, shiny pink hot pack into his arms, and wrapped it in his coat.
Gu Yang blushed as he leaned against Fan Yuan's heart, imitating what Fan Yuan always said to him before, and said it to Fan Yuan in reverse, but the momentum was several degrees worse:
"This won't happen again."
Fan Yuan simply took off his coat and wrapped the two of them, and placed his free hands directly on Gu Yang's back.
Gu Yang raised his neck out of icy cold, the freesia pendant dangling around his neck, the dark necklace making his skin look even whiter.
"Gu Yang, you are very warm." Fan Yuan rested his forehead on Gu Yang's neck.
Gu Yang shuddered and squeezed hard into Fan Yuan's arms. It was obviously Fan Yuan who made him feel cold, but he clung to Fan Yuan desperately as if he could draw warmth from Fan Yuan.
"Nonsense, of course I'm warm."
Fan Yuan's strands of hair rubbed Gu Yang's neck, making it a little itchy. He raised his hand and pushed Fan Yuan's head away fiercely, lifted the strands of hair in front of Fan Yuan's forehead, and then pressed the back of Fan Yuan's head back to his neck.
After doing all this, Gu Yang seemed to hear Fan Yuan's chuckle.
He felt a little surprised that Fan Yuan, who was so cold, would still smile at him.
Thinking of this, Gu Yang casually stretched out his left hand and took a look at the favorability.
He just wanted to take a casual look and didn't expect Fan Yuan to give him extra points.
But the facts are before us. Fan Yuan’s favorability rating is 78 points, up one point.
Gu Yang obviously didn't do anything, he just gave Fan Yuan a hug.
Gu Yang suddenly felt his eyes getting hot, and he immediately buried his face in Fan Yuan's chest again, hugged Fan Yuan tightly with his hands, and crossed his legs over him.
If Fan Yuan had not encountered such an experience in his childhood, if he had not been abandoned by his family... would he have grown up to be a very warm and sunny person instead of a machine wearing a perfect mask
But even such a person who wears a mask on his face day and night will, when he truly opens his heart, reveal his entire burning heart without any defense.
Now, Fan Yuan put his heart in Gu Yang's hands.
This heart is frosty and full of scars, but it still beats.
Whether to warm it, protect it, or throw it back into hell, the decision lies in Gu Yang's hands.
The decision-making power was given by Fan Yuan himself.
Gu Yang hugged Fan Yuan tighter and tighter, as if he was hugging Fan Yuan's heart.
"Fan Yuan?"
Fan Yuan was using his fingers to play with the small tuft of black hair on the back of Gu Yang's neck. The hair was soft, slightly long, and curled against the white skin of the back of his neck.
"Um."
Gu Yang rubbed his cheek against the spot where Fan Yuan's heart was and asked him seriously:
"Am I warm?"
Fan Yuan hugged Gu Yang and lifted him up, closing the slightly open gap in his coat.
"warm."
Gu Yang laughed, and acted coquettishly and dependently:
"I can be even warmer, just for you."
Gu Yang had actually given the same heart to Fan Yuan earlier.
When the lunch break was almost over, Fan Yuan used his coat to cover Gu Yang and helped him dress.
Although Gu Yang felt embarrassed, he did not stop it. He was very obedient and raised his hands when he was told to and stretched his legs when he was told to.
He knew that Fan Yuan wanted to put clothes on him and wanted to see him like this, so he showed it to Fan Yuan.
On the way back to the classroom, Gu Yang picked a small wild flower and gave it to Fan Yuan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Fan Yuan took the small wild flower, the flower was frozen into ice in his hand.
Gu Yang looked at the frosty petals and smiled:
"This is also good, and they can stay open longer. After school tonight, let's find a flower shop that's still open and buy a bunch of flowers to take home. Then you can freeze the flowers and put them in your bedroom. It will definitely look great."
Fan Yuan's heart, which had been raging because of the frozen flowers, calmed down again. He carefully put the ice flowers into his pocket and agreed to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang took Fan Yuan's hand and shook it vigorously twice, then suddenly turned to look at Fan Yuan and asked:
"When I first gave you wild flowers, did you think I was stupid?"
Fan Yuan didn't lie and nodded affirmatively.
Gu Yang was not angry. He suddenly let go of Fan Yuan's hand, ran behind Fan Yuan, and jumped onto his back.
Fan Yuan immediately hooked Gu Yang's legs and carried him on his back.
Gu Yang hugged Fan Yuan's neck tightly with both hands, and spoke with his warm mouth close to Fan Yuan's cold ear:
"What can I do? This is my first time chasing someone."
Before coming to Fanyuan, Gu Yang was a thorough good student, even a nerd.
If he had not been hospitalized for stomach cancer, he would not have had the opportunity to read the book "Fan Yuan".
Some things seem to have been destined.
It was destined that Gu Yang from that world and Fan Yuan from this world would meet in the best time.
As Gu Yang spoke, his voice suddenly lowered. He kissed Fan Yuan's ears again and again, and said seriously:
"Fan Yuan, you are number one to me."
"In the world called Gu Yang, you will always be the first and the only one."
Gu Yang jumped onto Fan Yuan's back and never got down. A few days ago, he was unwilling to let Fan Yuan carry him for the sake of his dignity as a man.
Now the seeds of malice have been planted in Fan Yuan's heart, and he is surrounded by ice.
If Gu Yang didn't hold him tightly and warm him, who could dispel the cold for him
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