This time, Fan Yuan didn’t interrupt Gu Yang, and listened to him patiently singing. He groped for the root of Gu Yang’s wings with his fingertips, as if he was curious about how Gu Yang’s thin back could grow a pair of wings.
Instead, Gu Yang sang a few lines by himself, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he shut up.
He retracted his wings, avoided Fan Yuan’s fingers, and stretched out his hand to push him.
“Stop touching it.”
Gu Yang’s eyelashes were still wet, the tip of his nose was pink, and the corners of his eyes were also red. He looked up at Fan Yuan, begging pitifully.
Fan Yuan seemed a little unsatisfied, his black eyes looked at the wings behind Gu Yang, eager to touch them.
Gu Yang took a step back, opened the distance, and said again: “Really, don’t touch it.”
Fan Yuan put down his hands and asked him, “What’s wrong? Are you uncomfortable?”
Gu Yang turned his head away, ten toes huddled on the carpet, stepping on each other.
Fan Yuan looked at him quietly, his voice was gentle and seductive: “Then why aren’t I allowed to touch them?”
Gu Yang’s neck, which was exposed from the side, was also blushing, and the black hair on his neck was wet with sweat, sticking to his skin.
He didn’t speak, but moved his wings slightly.
Fan Yuan stepped back, picked up the knife on the ground, sat by the bed, and stretched out his hand to Gu Yang.
“Gu Yang, come and show me.”
Gu Yang took a step back, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and stood in front of Fan Yuan.
Seeing that the huge pair of wings was inconvenient, Fan Yuan simply stepped back and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Gu Yang glanced at the knife in Fan Yuan’s hand, knelt and sat on the edge of the bed dawdling, his wings on both sides unconsciously folded together, as if to protect himself.
Fan Yuan held the handle of the small knife and quickly twisted it in his hand, watching Gu Yang kneeling obediently in front of him. Except for a pair of pitch-black wings, everywhere on his body was white.
“What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will cut off your pair of big wings?”
Gu Yang suddenly grew a pair of wings, and he was no less shocked than Fan Yuan. Now he finally recovered, raised his hand and patted Fan Yuan’s arm, glaring at him.
“What big wings? It’s like chicken wings.”
Seeing that Gu Yang was finally lively, Fan Yuan straightened his expression and looked at Gu Yang.
“Gu Yang, answer my question seriously.”
Gu Yang became nervous again when asked by Fan Yuan, and nodded.
Fan Yuan asked: “What are you hiding from me?”
Gu Yang pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head to avoid Fan Yuan’s sight, and did not speak.
Fan Yuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand to caress the back of Gu Yang’s neck, pressing gently with his fingertips.
“You can’t tell me now?”
Gu Yang nodded, then shook his head again.
“You won’t be a mermaid in the future?” Fan Yuan asked again.
“Not for the time being.”
Fan Yuan kept pinching the back of Gu Yang’s neck, for a long time, neither of them said a word.
It wasn’t until Gu Yang sat stiffly that Fan Yuan withdrew his hand.
He stopped asking Gu Yang about that topic, and instead asked him about the wound.
“Do you know how to heal a wound?”
Gu Yang looked at Fan Yuan’s sleeve with a tear, feeling a little dazed.
Fan Yuan seemed to have expected such an answer a long time ago, the knife in his hand turned around and pointed at his finger.
When the words fell, without waiting for Gu Yang to speak, he made a small cut to the tip of his index finger, and blood immediately gushed out.
Gu Yang was startled, and rushed over to grab Fan Yuan’s wrist.
“What are you doing? Are you crazy?”
Fan Yuan threw the knife back to the bedside table, and held his injured fingertip close to Gu Yang’s lips.
Gu Yang looked at the slender fingers in front of him, and suddenly stuttered: “Try, try what?”
Fan Yuan moved his fingertips forward again, almost touching Gu Yang’s lips.
“Try to see if the wound will heal.”
Gu Yang leaned his neck back and opened the distance, as if he was a little bit resistant.
He glanced randomly, looking at Fan Yuan for a while, looking at his fingers for a while, and looking at the corner of the wall for a while.
Fan Yuan didn’t rush him, but just waited patiently.
In the end, Gu Yang still lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth and squeezed his fingers into his mouth.
The bloody taste spread in his mouth. Gu Yang squinted his eyes, unaccustomed. He looked up at Fan Yuan, then found that Fan Yuan’s dark eyes were staring at him closely.
Gu Yang was seen avoiding his sight. His mouth moved, then he opened his mouth and backed away; at the same time, his wings on both sides came up, wrapping himself up.
Fan Yuan looked at the water-stained fingertips. Apart from the water stains, there were no blood stains or wounds on them.
Gu Yang hid himself in the pitch-black wings. Seeing Fan Yuan keep silent, he peeped through a gap to look at him to see him staring at his fingertips with dark eyes. Gu Yang was suddenly a little scared.
Fan Yuan noticed Gu Yang’s emotions, withdrew his hand, pulled Gu Yang out of his wings and pulled him to him.
“What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will sell you? Afraid that I will kidnap you for research?”
When Fan Yuan said something, Gu Yang wanted to tremble, obviously he really thought that way just now.
The more Gu Yang trembled, the more Fan Yuan wanted to continue.
“Kidnap you, put you in a dark laboratory, so you can only face cold blades and anesthetics every day, and feel the pain of a knife cutting your body every day…”
Gu Yang was really scared, the more he was afraid, the more he squeezed into Fan Yuan’s body, but behind him was a pair of big wings, no matter how squeezed he couldn’t squeeze himself into Fan Yuan’s arms, so he just wrapped him and Fan Yuan together with his wings .
The two of them were wrapped in the huge black wings, and the light leaked through the gap. Fan Yuan shut his mouth and looked at Gu Yang who was trembling in his arms. With an inexplicable desire.
Obviously he was scaring Gu Yang, he was saying terrible words, but Gu Yang still squeezed hard against him, so scared that he wrapped himself up, and wanted to bring him, the intimidator, into his protective range.
Fan Yuan suddenly couldn’t bear to say anything to scare Gu Yang. He finally raised his hands and hugged Gu Yang’s waist.
“What are you doing, it’s so dark, are you playing hide and seek?”
Gu Yang raised his head from Fan Yuan’s shoulders, looked at Fan Yuan with a pair of slightly round eyes, and his eyelashes were wet and glued together.
Fan Yuan obediently agreed: “Okay, I won’t say anything, I won’t say that again.”
Only then did Gu Yang put away his wings, heaved a sigh of relief, threw himself onto the bed and laid down on his stomach, humming and singing that old-fashioned song again, singing a few lines without forgetting to complain.
“The wings are so heavy…”
Fan Yuan touched Gu Yang’s fluffy wings, and he couldn’t help but press his palm on the soft touch.
Gu Yang trembled, but didn’t dodge.
“You won’t put it away?”
Gu Yang buried his face in the quilt, arched his back slightly, as if he was holding back his energy, then laid back on his stomach after a while, and turned his head to look at Fan Yuan pitifully.
“No, I won’t…”
“Your own wings, you can grow it but can’t take it back?” Fan Yuan said.
Gu Yang shook his head innocently, and spread out his wings lazily, spreading it over a large area of the bed, the edges even extended past the edge of the bed, pushing Fan Yuan out.
Standing by the bed, Fan Yuan felt helpless: “This won’t work.”
Gu Yang stretched his waist comfortably. He was quite frightened tonight, but now he was relaxed, his whole body very lazy.
After hearing Fan Yuan’s words, Gu Yang laid on the bed and looked at him sideways, quite dazed.
Fan Yuan stood beside the bed for a while, and decided to go to the guest bedroom.
“You stay here, I will go to the guest bedroom.”
Gu Yang sat up abruptly, and waved the black wings on both sides, a few black feathers flung out and landed beside the bed and on the ground.
He climbed to the side of the bed and grabbed the strap of Fan Yuan’s bathrobe.
“What are you doing in the guest bedroom?”
Fan Yuan’s bathrobe was almost torn apart by Gu Yang, so he immediately tightened the belt.
Gu Yang sat up on his knees, frowned, and looked at him seriously: “Can’t you sleep here?”
Fan Yuan lifted his chin, indicating Gu Yang’s pair of big wings.
Gu Yang pursed his lips and looked like he was facing an enemy. After being watched by Fan Yuan for a while, he could only let go of his hand unwillingly, and watch Fan Yuan go out to the guest bedroom.
After all their troubles, it was already past midnight, and they had to get up early for class tomorrow, but Gu Yang wasn’t sleepy at all.
On the contrary, he was very energetic, lying on Fan Yuan’s bed, tugging here and there boredly, or curiously pulling his black wings over to look. He plucked out a feather along the way, and found that it didn’t hurt much.
Gu Yang played with himself until two o’clock in the middle of the night, kicked his legs, depressed, got up, folded his wings and carefully left Fan Yuan’s room.
The corridor was pitch-black, only the night lights in the living room downstairs were dimly lit.
Gu Yang nodded and walked on the thick carpet without making a sound.
He was very familiar with the structure of Fan Yuan’s house, so it was too easy for him to find out where Fan Yuan was sleeping in the guest bedroom.
Holding the phone, Gu Yang turned on the flashlight, pushed open a door, took the light inside, and when he saw Fan Yuan sleeping soundly on the bed, he immediately turned off the flashlight.
In the silence of the night, Gu Yang quietly entered the guest bedroom, closed the door, and could hear Fan Yuan’s steady breathing.
Gu Yang pressed down his nervously beating heart, and slowly approached the bedside.
First he touched the edge of the bed with his palms, and then he knelt down on his knees. Gu Yang carefully laid himself down next to Fan Yuan, with his wings raised, and when he was done, he quietly came down and laid on Fan Yuan’s body.
Gu Yang exhaled quietly, lying on the quilt with peace of mind.
His pair of wings were too big, it was impossible to get into the bed, so he could only lie on his stomach.
Gu Yang thought that he was not sleepy because Fan Yuan was not around, but at this moment he had sneaked onto Fan Yuan’s bed and laid down for a while, yet he still found that he was not sleepy, his mind was very clear, as if he had just woken up in the morning.
Maybe this was also influenced by “Nightingale”.
Gu Yang propped up his hands, turned on the phone to play Rhythm Master, he was muted at first, but in this game, muted sound would make him lose his rhythm sense. Gu Yang looked at the sleeping Fan Yuan, hesitantly turned up the volume, stared at Fan Yuan for a while, and finding that Fan Yuan didn’t respond, he continued to play with peace of mind.
He lost himself in playing, humming along with the music from time to time, his feet were raised up and dangling behind him, completely oblivious to the fact that Fan Yuan beside him had already stopped his steady breaths.
Until Gu Yang failed to pass the level again, and smashed his phone on the bed a little angrily, Fan Yuan, who had been lying next to him, suddenly spoke.
“Gu Yang, I don’t mind if you climb into my bed in the middle of the night, but if you make such a big noise again, I promise you will never be able to get into my bed in the future.”
Gu Yang exclaimed, and immediately confiscated the cell phone that was still on, laid on the bed with his wings tightened, staring at Fan Yuan in the dark.
Fan Yuan had opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse.
He lifted the quilt, grabbed Gu Yang by the collar at the back of his neck, lifted him up and put him on his body. He pressed down on Gu Yang’s head with one hand, pressing it to his neck, and pulled the quilt with the other hand. It covered the waists of the two, but revealing a pair of huge wings.
Gu Yang’s wings shrank. His cheek touched Fan Yuan’s shoulder, he moved uncomfortably, and was hugged even harder by Fan Yuan.
“Gu Yang, sleep.”
Gu Yang didn’t dare to move any more, didn’t dare to make a sound, and carefully folded his wings and laid on Fan Yuan’s body.
Fan Yuan is a bit grumpy with waking up, so he didn’t dare to provoke Fan Yuan.
At this time, a little light could be seen in the gaps in the curtains, it was almost dawn.
Gu Yang was shackled tightly in Fan Yuan’s arms, but he finally became honest, there was nothing to play at this time, and he really fell asleep after a while.
As soon as he fell asleep, the folded wings relaxed, and they spread out limply and defenselessly.
The two were clinging to each other and covered with wings, gradually both of them were sweating.
Gu Yang’s forehead against Fan Yuan’s neck was already wet with sweat, but the master was sound asleep and didn’t feel anything at all.
Fan Yuan couldn’t sleep anymore, he picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and kept lowering the temperature.
He just put down the remote control, thought about it, picked it up again, and raised the temperature by two degrees.
Gu Yang slept peacefully, lying on Fan Yuan’s body, as comfortable as a big pillow.
When daylight came, Fan Yuan saw with his own eyes that Gu Yang’s pair of big wings slowly folded and disappeared, revealing Gu Yang’s shirt that was torn by the wings.
Gu Yang’s fair back was revealed inside the torn shirt opening.
Fan Yuan reached out his hand into the slit of his clothes, and touched Gu Yang’s thin back from top to bottom, until the sleeping Gu Yang trembled twice before withdrawing his hand.
In the morning, Gu Yang was pulled up from the bed abruptly by Fan Yuan.
He was not sleepy in the middle of the night last night, but now he was so sleepy that he wanted to fall asleep on the ground, his whole body was limp, and wherever Fan Yuan dragged him, he leaned against it, drowsy.
Fan Yuan pushed Gu Yang into the bathroom. Gu Yang took the toothbrush with squeezed toothpaste and stuffed it into his mouth, leaning against the wall limply, brushing his teeth every now and then.
Seeing Gu Yang starting to wash up, Fan Yuan went out.
He woke up early in the morning and had gotten up earlier to tidy up. At this time, he took out a notebook from the bedside table, opened a page, and the words Gu Yang and mermaid were written on it.
Fan Yuan took out a pen and wrote two more words after mermaid: Birdman.
After reading it for a while, he crossed out these two words again, and re-wrote the word “devil”, followed by a comma. As soon as he wrote the word “I”, there was a wail from the bathroom.
Fan Yuan immediately put down his notebook and rushed over, only to see Gu Yang bent over, covering his mouth, dropping his toothbrush on the ground, and groaning in pain.
“What’s going on?” Fan Yuan pulled Gu Yang’s hand covering his mouth.
Gu Yang let go of his hands, revealing the corners of his mouth that were pierced and oozing blood.
“Too sleepy, I bumped into the sink.”
Fan Yuan’s breath was stuck at his chest, as if he didn’t expect Gu Yang to be so stupid.
He reached out and took out a tissue to wipe Gu Yang’s blood, which made Gu Yang grin.
“Apply medicine in a while.” Fan Yuan said.
Gu Yang immediately pushed Fan Yuan away, very resistant.
“I won’t put purple medicine on my mouth! It’s so ugly!”
Fan Yuan wanted to say more, but Gu Yang had already rushed out.
Fan Yuan chased him out, and saw Gu Yang standing stiffly at the stairs, not moving.
Gu Yang turned his head and glanced at him begging for help, then quickly turned back with a dry tone.
Fan Yuan paused, walked past the corner of the stairs, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing in the lobby on the first floor.
Seeing Fan Yuan, the man actually seemed more ill at ease, and nodded at Gu Yang, showing a somewhat awkward smile.
“Hello, are you Fan Yuan’s classmate? Are you here to play?”
Gu Yang nodded, and quietly hid behind Fan Yuan.
He had seen this man before, at Fan Yuan’s class meeting, and knew that he was Fan Yuan’s father.
At the same time, because he had read the novel “Fan Yuan”, Gu Yang disliked Fan Yuan’s father very much.
It was this person who made the decision to suspend the rescue of Fan Yuan.
At that time, the Fan family’s career was on the rise, and the opponents of the Fan family hired someone to kidnap Fan Yuan, intending to use Fan Yuan in exchange for the Fan family’s business secrets.
It was a very important secret, so important that it could affect whether the Fan family can develop to where it was today.
Fan Yuan’s father had struggled all his life. When he was about to rescue his son, he seemed possessed, thinking that he would just delay the rescue for a while, and the other party would not dare to really do anything to his son, so he neither called the police nor exchanged the secrets for Fan Yuan.
Coincidentally, the two kidnappers hired by the rivals of the Fan family were both scumbags. Knowing Fan Yuan’s identity, they became more greedy and took the opportunity to tie up the young Fan Yuan and escaped, wanting to use Fan Yuan in exchange for greater wealth.
Fan Yuan’s father did reach the pinnacle of his career relying on that business secret, but the price was that Fan Yuan was abused by the kidnappers for half a month.
For the past half month, little Fan Yuan had been abused, given beatings and starvation was commonplace. What was even more frightening was that the two kidnappers had completely lost their humanity and morality, and had hired prostitutes several times in front of little Fan Yuan.
They fooled around in front of little Fan Yuan more than once, and even wanted the prostitutes to attack little Fan Yuan.
These two kidnappers were veterans, and they did a good job of covering up their whereabouts without leaving any traces.
But also because they were too conceited that they never got caught, indulged in drinking and having fun, they gradually relaxed their surveillance on Little Fan Yuan.
The police were able to find Little Fan Yuan in the end because they received a call to the police from Little Fan Yuan himself.
Feeling guilty, Fan’s parents and the police rushed to the scene. On the top floor of an abandoned building, as soon as they went up, they saw blood all over the place.
The naked prostitute huddled in the corner and shivered, her pupils dilated as if she was greatly frightened.
The two kidnappers were lying on the ground, unclear whether they were alive or dead. Their eyes were empty and there were only two blood holes left. The eyeballs had been pulled out. The blood was mixed with muddy matter and dripped all over their faces. There were many places on their bodies that were hit by heavy objects.
Little Fan Yuan was wearing a dirty shirt, sitting by the window of a tall building, his legs were dangling outside the window, the wind from the upper floors blew his shirt up, making a rattling sound.
Hearing the sound, little Fan Yuan turned his head and jumped down from the window, revealing his blood-stained face and red shirt.
His hands were stained with dried blood, his clenched fists were loosened, and a few disgusting things fell from his palms to the ground, which were the eyeballs of the two kidnappers.
Seeing his parents, little Fan Yuan finally found support and took two steps forward.
Father Fan avoided little Fan Yuan’s sight.
Little Fan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and went to see his mother.
Mother Fan had long been terrified by the blood and tragedy at the scene. Seeing the blood-covered little Fan Yuan, she couldn’t help taking a step back, her face terrified.
Little Fan Yuan’s footsteps approaching the two of them suddenly stopped. He looked at his parents, and then turned back to look at the two people on the ground who might be alive or dead.
Finally, he looked down at his blood-stained hands, took a step back silently, and distanced himself from his parents.
He looked at the surprised policemen, his expression was gone, and his eyes were so dark that no light could penetrate them.
He said: “No one is dead. I will not say anything until my lawyer arrives. Also, take me to the hospital.”
That’s when the damage was done.
Gu Yang looked at the guilty middle-aged man in front of him, and repeated this passage in “Fan Yuan” over and over again in his mind.
The novel “Fan Yuan” was undoubtedly a refreshing novel for readers. It told how the protagonist Fan Yuan was excellent, precocious, restrained, calm, and popular. But for Fan Yuan himself, such a life experience was his abyss.
At that time, little Fan Yuan had just entered the first year of middle school, only thirteen years old, and now Fan Yuan was eighteen.
Gu Yang originally shrank behind Fan Yuan, but suddenly stood in front of Fan Yuan, with his back pressed against Fan Yuan’s chest, and looked at Fan Yuan’s father warily.
Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, put his hands on Gu Yang’s shoulders to comfort him, and looked at Father Fan.
Fan Yuan never called his parents since five years ago.
The Fan family’s parents had infinite guilt towards Fan Yuan, but a rift had formed. They wanted to make up for it, but they couldn’t take a step into Fan Yuan’s heart again.
Father Fan smiled even more forcefully: “Your mother and I had nothing today, we wanted to see you.”
Fan Yuan nodded, polite and distant.
“Thank you, we still have class, we will go first.”
Fan Yuan took Gu Yang away. Before leaving, Gu Yang secretly turned his head and gave Father Fan a hard look.
Fan Yuan saw it in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
“That’s my father, you don’t like him?”
Gu Yang stuck out his tongue at Fan Yuan and made faces without explaining.
Fan Yuan took Gu Yang to have breakfast. Because Gu Yang’s mouth was scratched, he was not happy with his breakfast, he drank two mouthfuls of porridge before throwing it away, following Fan Yuan into the car listlessly.
After getting in the car, he started to feel sleepy again, his head was nodding off and he was about to hit the car window.
Fan Yuan reached out and hooked Gu Yang’s head. Gu Yang opened his eyes slightly, leaned crookedly on Fan Yuan’s shoulder, and pulled the corner of his mouth, hissing in pain.
Fan Yuan’s back was straight, and he had some black and blue under his eyes due to the lack of rest, however, he was usually able to restrain himself, his endurance was astonishing.
He suddenly wiped the wound on the corner of Gu Yang’s mouth with his thumb, Gu Yang woke up from the pain immediately, covered his mouth and looked over with tears, as if Fan Yuan had done something heinous.
Fan Yuan pointed at the place where his left arm was injured last night, and motioned to Gu Yang: “Can’t you treat your wound?”
It was only then that Gu Yang suddenly realize something. He immediately poked out the tip of his tongue to touch the corner of his mouth, it hurt a little, but the wound on the corner of his mouth did not heal after touching it several times.
“No.” Gu Yang gave up, shrugged his shoulders, a little frustrated.
Fan Yuan grasped some key points and asked him, “Is it the same as the Pearl?”
Gu Yang’s sleepy brain was a bit confused, he looked at Fan Yuan dumbfounded and repeated: “Pearl? What pearl?”
After being looked quietly by Fan Yuan’s black eyes for a long time, Gu Yang finally realized and looked behind him suddenly.
“Where are my wings? The wings are gone! When did I lose them!”
Fan Yuan sighed, and held Gu Yang to prevent him from moving.
“Are you dumb?”
The driver of the Fan family glanced back from the rearview mirror, muttering inwardly.
Why does this boy, who is always clinging to their young master recently, look not very smart?
Is he a fool?
The two walked into the classroom together. They decided to go out for breakfast because of Father Fan, so they made it into the classroom just at the nick of time.
Gu Yang walked in a hurry, and the oversized school uniform made him walk in a hurry.
When passing by Pan Fei, Pan Fei pushed her glasses and sent a message to the little sisters in the group.
“Gu Yang is also wearing Fan Yuan’s clothes today.”
In the end, she looked back at the corner of Gu Yang’s hurt mouth quietly, then turned around and continued sending messages.
“Wow! The battle was fierce! Sisters! The corners of his mouth is hurt!”
Gu Yang had no idea what Pan Fei who was sitting in front of him was thinking about. He was sleepy right now, very sleepy, and wanted to lie down on the table and sleep.
As soon as he laid down, Fan Yuan grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him up.
Fan Yuan put a simulation test paper in front of him, and even handed him a pen specially.
“Do the question.”
Gu Yang pushed away the pen and test paper with great resistance, and wanted to lie down again.
Fan Yuan turned his body backwards and used his shoulders to hold Gu Yang’s shoulders, preventing him from lying down.
“Get up and do the questions.”
Gu Yang smashed his head on Fan Yuan’s shoulder, yawned a little, and said vaguely: “I don’t want to do the questions, I want to sleep, I’m so sleepy…”
Fan Yuan made up his mind not to let him sleep, pinched the back of his neck to make him use a pen to do the exercises, and threatened him in a low voice.
“Gu Yang, because of you, I didn’t sleep well last night. I didn’t sleep well, yet you still want to sleep?”
Pan Fei, who was also a little sleepy in the front row, sat up straight and eavesdropped carefully.
Gu Yang lazily scratched the test paper twice with the pen, and complained in a low voice: “But you slept soundly when I went to bed, why blame me…”
Fan Yuan held his right hand to help him straighten his pen-holding posture, pressed his hand on the test paper, his tone was obviously relaxed, but it just made Gu Yang shrink his neck.
“Gu Yang, have you forgotten how you flopped onto my bed?”
Gu Yang knew that this was a sign of Fan Yuan’s anger, so he didn’t dare to be bad, he took a pen and began to force his sleepiness to do the questions.
But he only lasted for ten minutes, and soon laid down on the table again.
Fan Yuan paused while he was doing math, but he didn’t pick up Gu Yang again.
Gu Yang fell asleep for two classes, and woke up once or twice during this period. Seeing Fan Yuan sitting next to him and not leaving, he immediately fell asleep again.
His books were high and he was sitting in the back row. The teacher didn’t know what he was doing unless he observed carefully. Besides, Fan Yuan, who was the class monitor, was right next to him. The teacher also believed that Gu Yang would not do small tricks.
How did the teachers know that the squad leader Fan Yuan, whom they had always trusted so much, had long been in the same boat as Gu Yang, covering up the criminal, and doing favoritism and fraud in one go.
In the third class, Gu Yang was about to go back to sleep happily, when the back door of the classroom was pushed open.
Then there was a roar, and a few spit drops flew out along with it.
He saw a middle-aged man who was dressed rigidly and had almost lost all his hair in the middle, yelling at Gu Yang.
“Stand up for me. I’ve been watching you from the surveillance all morning. You haven’t opened your eyes all morning. Are you here for school or to sleep? How can there be such a slow-moving student like you in class one? Get up quickly!”
Gu Yang was sleeping in a daze, but suddenly he was yelled at, and his heart almost jumped out of fright. He sat up blankly, his face was still slightly sleep-marked, his eyes were half-opened, and he first looked at Fan Yuan helplessly, obviously he hadn’t figured out the situation yet.
Not only Gu Yang, but also the teachers on the podium and the other students in the class were startled by the new dean who suddenly came in through the back door.
Fan Yuan frowned, and saw the dean step forward and grab Gu Yang’s clothes, picked him up, and dragged him outside.
Gu Yang was completely awake this time, awake with fright.
He turned his head and looked at Fan Yuan in a daze. Because of the shock, he felt the heat on his back start to rise.
Fan Yuan immediately noticed Gu Yang’s strangeness, and then the students in Class 1 of Grade 3 witnessed the wild side of Fan, who was always polite and respectful to teachers.
Fan Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand and opened the hand of the dean, grabbed Gu Yang’s waist, lifted Gu Yang up and ran outside, taking three steps with two with his long legs, and disappeared in an instant.
The dean covered his red hand from the beating, feeling a little dazed.
The whole class, including the teacher on the podium, were a little sluggish. Suddenly, someone yelled.
“Male God Fan is running away with Gu Yang on his shoulders!”
Immediately afterwards, there was a commotion in the class, and the other students shouted:
“Fan Yuan hit the dean!”
The booing male students followed suit and cheered: “Good job! Good fight!”
The dean reacted belatedly, turned red with anger, and glared viciously at the students in Class One, Grade Three, and questioned the teacher on the podium.
“Who! What are the names of these two people! Tell me!”
The teacher was frightened and a little stuck, She had been teaching for so many years, this was the first time she had encountered such a thing, and she only said the name after a while.
“Fan, Fan Yuan and Gu Yang.”
The dean slammed the back door and went out, leaving behind the noisy Class One of Grade Three.
At the same time, this incident quickly spread from Class 1 of Grade 3 and several versions were changed in the middle, and the style became more and more magical.
The deep brotherly love, the rebellion of the top student, the conflict between teachers and students, each one was more exciting than the other.
However, the most famous among them was Pan Fei’s small file, an outstanding work that integrated a top student rebelling for love with campus play, which made Pan Fei gain a lot of rainbow farts.
But these were things for later.
At this time, Fan Yuan was carrying Gu Yang and rushed into the school’s sporting goods storage room. The reason why he didn’t go to the infirmary was because he went too many times. It’s not good to always drive the school doctor out, there was no way to explain it.
Fan Yuan put down Gu Yang, turned around and locked the door neatly, and drew all the curtains, the room immediately became dark.
Gu Yang sat on the ground, arched his back, pressed his hands on the ground, and clasped the floor with his fingers, seeming very uncomfortable.
Fan Yuan took protective measures and immediately went to see Gu Yang.
When Fan Yuan approached, Gu Yang raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Fan Yuan’s clothes.
Fan Yuan squatted down and supported Gu Yang.
Gu Yang raised his head, looked at Fan Yuan with watery eyes, and bit his lip.
The place where the corner of his mouth was hurt was torn again, and a little blood seeped out.
Fan Yuan pointed at Gu Yang’s lips: “Don’t bite.”
Gu Yang shook his head, wondering if he heard Fan Yuan’s words clearly.
He arched his back, obviously his back was hot and uncomfortable, but the d*mn wings just wouldn’t grow.
Fan Yuan simply sat on the ground and touched Gu Yang’s back with his hand, the temperature was scorching hot.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Gu Yang tightly grabbed Fan Yuan’s clothes corner, put his head on Fan Yuan’s shoulder, and wiped all the sweat on Fan Yuan’s school uniform.
He said in a crying voice: “No, the wings won’t grow out. It’s obviously very uncomfortable, but they just won’t grow out!”
Gu Yang trembled all over, as if he was enduring great pain, even Fan Yuan felt a little nervous in his heart.
Fan Yuan gently pressed Gu Yang’s back with his fingertips, and Gu Yang fell limply in Fan Yuan’s arms, without any strength left.
The scorching temperature on Gu Yang’s back made Fan Yuan’s fingertips also become hot, not only his fingertips, but also the temperature in this small, tightly closed storage room.
Fan Yuan suddenly pressed Gu Yang’s shoulder and pushed him away a little, reaching out to pull the zipper on Gu Yang’s school uniform jacket.
Gu Yang raised his fingertips, unable to move, humming and singing again.
“What kind of bird was there on the tree? Huh-huh-huh-now it’s quiet…”
His voice trembled, his pronunciation became inaccurate, and he looked pitiful and cute.
With one hand, Fan Yuan pinched Gu Yang’s earlobe to comfort him, and with the other hand, he quickly took off Gu Yang’s school uniform jacket, and went to unbutton Gu Yang’s shirt.
The clothes on Gu Yang’s body were all Fan Yuan’s. Unbuttoning a few buttons on the already baggy shirt, the front of the shirt immediately opened wide.
The young man’s thin, white chest was exposed, and it was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Fan Yuan exposed Gu Yang’s back, and gently pressed his shoulder blades with his fingers.
Gu Yang’s back was scorching hot, and the skin on his back was flushed, with faint black lines appearing.
Under Fan Yuan’s patient pressure, a pair of huge black wings finally unfolded from Gu Yang’s back, covering the sky and the sun.
The moment the wings grew, Gu Yang heaved a sigh of relief.
The pain all over his body faded away like a tide, and Gu Yang came out of Fan Yuan’s arms, stretched his arms, and spread the wings on his back.
He turned around and grabbed a pitch-black feather from his wing, put it in his hand and handed it to Fan Yuan.
“Do you think it looks good? Here it is for you.”
Fan Yuan stared at the pitch-black feather, and took a long time before reaching out to take it. He carefully put it inside the school uniform shirt pocket, like a unique decoration.
But what he said was merciless: “You already shed a lot of hair, if you still pull it out, do you want to be a bald chicken?”
Gu Yang flapped his wings angrily, and a few black feathers fell off.
“You shed hair!”
Fan Yuan raised his eyebrows: “Isn’t this hair loss?”
Gu Yang threw Fan Yuan down with a fierce face, trying to take away the feather that Fan Yuan put in his shirt pocket.
“Give it back to me, I won’t give it to you.”
Fan Yuan pressed his chest to prevent Gu Yang from taking it, the corners of his mouth were obviously bent.
“You want back the one you gave me? It’s too late, there’s no rationale for returning things given.”
Gu Yang didn’t really think about taking it away, so he made a face at Fan Yuan and stood up.
Seeing Gu Yang’s lively appearance, Fan Yuan asked him, “Are you feeling uncomfortable?”
Gu Yang shook his head: “It’s not uncomfortable anymore,” and then looked at Fan Yuan seriously, “But, I want to sing.”
Fan Yuan sat up, took out the buzzing and vibrating cell phone in his pocket, and glanced at the caller: Zhuo Wan.
He simply hung up and turned off the phone.
Gu Yang immediately happily sat next to Fan Yuan, as close as he could, and sang “Love Birds” in a low voice.
After singing a few words, he stopped singing suddenly, and turned his head to look at Fan Yuan expectantly.
Fan Yuan was playing with the phone that was turned off, ignoring Gu Yang.
Sure enough, Gu Yang himself couldn’t hold back his words.
“Fan Yuan, the 11th of next month is my birthday.”
Fan Yuan let out a “mmm”, reached out to take Gu Yang’s coat, took out the vibrating cell phone in his pocket, and turned it off.
Gu Yang didn’t care about Fan Yuan’s actions, but just looked at him with bright eyes.
“So I want to ask for a birthday present in advance.”
Fan Yuan threw the two turned off mobile phones aside, raised his hand and casually touched Gu Yang’s wings.
Gu Yang moved the touched wing forward, signaling Fan Yuan to touch it more.
He squeezed Fan Yuan and hinted frantically: “I remember that there is a broken birdcage in your living room, and there are no birds in it.”
Fan Yuan’s eyes fell on Gu Yang’s face, and he observed him quietly with his black eyes.
“Yes, I raised a little bird when I was a child, but it was not satisfied and ran away.”
Gu Yang licked the corner of his lips nervously, and unconsciously touched the wound on the corner of his lip, and the wound gradually disappeared.
He sent his wings forward again, as if unconsciously flattering him.
Gu Yang raised his head, looked at Fan Yuan, and carefully said the gift he wanted.
“I want a cage, can I?”
Fan Yuan was still indifferent, the action of touching Gu Yang’s wings lightly and the tone of voice.
“What do you want that for? You’re so big, you can’t live in it.”
Gu Yang was a little frustrated when he heard this, his head was tilted, and the shirt that Fan Yuan had untied before fell directly from his body.
Fan Yuan suddenly raised his hand to grab his slipping shirt, and brought Gu Yang in front of him along the way.
Gu Yang was not afraid of Fan Yuan at all, and even looked forward to it.
He quietly glanced at the little book in his left hand, and his favorability rose again at some point! 13 points!
He was expecting Fan Yuan to say something that would make him blush and skip a beat, when Fan Yuan suddenly let go of Gu Yang, and said very coldly and restrainedly:
“The next monthly exam, let’s talk about it after you pass the comprehensive theory.”
Gu Yang was dazed, he slapped his wings vigorously, unexpectedly flew up a little bit, and landed on Fan Yuan’s body. He opened his mouth and bit Fan Yuan’s chin hard, leaving a ring of teeth marks.
“Fan Yuan, I think you are the bald chicken!!!”
The author has something to say: It is time to start the happy “Nightingale” play for the next thirty days, and I’m rubbing my hands together nervously.
Regarding Fan Yuan’s past, I’ve thought about it for a long time, and decided to release it here. I want you to know the reason why Fan Yuan’s fake tenderness is really ruthless, and the reason why he is so controlling on things leaving. I hope you can accept this kind of Fan Yuan like Gu Yang, see you next chapter!