Overturning the Male God Daily Chapter 29

Chapter 29

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As soon as Gu Yang and Fan Yuan returned to the classroom, Zhuo Wan scolded them for a long time in their seats. The whole class was silent, listening to Zhuo Wan scolding them.

As the perfect and excellent class monitor Fan for three years, it was very rare for the students in Class 1, Grade 3 to hear him being reprimanded by Zhuo Wan, so everyone couldn’t help but prick up their ears to eavesdrop.

In the end, after Fan Yuan promised that his grades would never drop, and Gu Yang promised that he would definitely improve in the next monthly exam, Zhuo Wan temporarily let them go, but still warned them both that she would keep an eye on them all the time, so they should be quiet in class and do less petty movements.

Although he was scolded by Zhuo Wan, Gu Yang was still very much looking forward to after school. As soon as the bell rang, he grabbed Fan Yuan’s wrist and ran out, pushing Fan Yuan into the car. He was very excited on the way back. His back rubbed the back of the car lightly twice, it was obvious that because of being too excited, his wings were about to grow out.

Fan Yuan poured cold water on Gu Yang: “Go back and do your homework first.”

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, squeezed to the side of Fan Yuan, grabbed Fan Yuan’s arm, did not speak, and just looked up at Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan turned his gaze away from him and looked at the buildings that were constantly moving backwards outside the car window, as if Gu Yang didn’t exist.

Gu Yang squeezed against Fan Yuan again, and said very sincerely: “Father Fan, let’s fly first, it won’t be long, can we do homework after flying, okay? Learning and entertainment should complement each other.”

Fan Yuan reached out and pushed Gu Yang’s forehead away: “Is that why you want to take me flying?”

Gu Yang nodded vigorously: “My technique is so good, it would be a waste not to use it.”

Fan Yuan smiled, and put away his expression again: “Good skills? Yes, I should use you.”

When Gu Yang had his wish fulfilled, he immediately went over, squeezing him. His chin rested on Fan Yuan’s shoulder and he smirked, he didn’t even realize that he was being teased.

Fan Yuan’s house was very big, and there was a garden in front of the house that had a tree-lined path that needed to be crossed. Gu Yang had stepped inside here a long time ago in order to fly, and when he got out of the car, he dragged Fan Yuan into the dark path.

Because no one went down this path at night, the lights were basically not lit.

Gu Yang dragged Fan Yuan to run, and as he ran, the wings behind him stretched out.

Because he was too excited, he forgot to take off the school uniform that was still intact on his body. After finally protecting the school uniform that was intact all day, it was torn by the wings at night.

As he ran, his feet left the ground and he began to fly close to the ground, but he couldn’t lift Fan Yuan up by flying close to the ground like this, so Fan Yuan dragged him down as soon as he exerted his strength.

“What’s the rush?” Fan Yuan pressed Gu Yang’s shoulders, telling him to walk honestly.

Gu Yang’s feet landed on the ground, his wings fluttered behind him, and then he walked obediently on the ground, crossing the path all the way into the garden.

There were a few dim lights in the garden, and a towering tree of unknown age standing in the middle.

Gu Yang let go of Fan Yuan’s hand, bent down to hug Fan Yuan, but was slapped away by Fan Yuan’s wave.

Clutching the back of his hand that hurt from being slapped, Gu Yang was a little aggrieved: “It hurts so much, if you don’t let me hug you, how can I take you flying?”

Fan Yuan glanced at the tree, walked towards Gu Yang to face him, stretched out his hands to wrap around Gu Yang’s waist, and then put his chin on Gu Yang’s shoulder.

“Like this, let’s fly.”

Gu Yang put his arms around Fan Yuan’s back, tested the posture, and then he flapped his wings vigorously, and really took Fan Yuan’s feet off the ground, and slowly rose.

Fan Yuan looked down at the gradually rising height from behind Gu Yang, the wind from his wings hit his face, he squinted his eyes, it was unclear what he was thinking.

Gu Yang was so happy that he flapped his wings vigorously and led Fan Yuan to fly around the garden twice, then finally landed on the thick branch of the big tree together.

The two sat there side by side, Gu Yang picked up a leaf that was still green, brought it to his lips and blew a few times, blowing out a few out-of-tune tunes.

He put down the leaf, and looked at Fan Yuan in the dim light. Sitting on the branch, dishonest, he squeezed next to Fan Yuan.

“Can you blow leaves?” Gu Yang handed over the leaf that was bitten by him.

Fan Yuan looked down for a while, but didn’t move.

Gu Yang curled his lips, and was about to grab a new leaf for him, when Fan Yuan reached out and took the leaf, turned it over to the side that Gu Yang hadn’t touched, gently brought it to his lips, and pressed it.

Gu Yang’s heart beat faster, but he seemed a little disappointed.

He put one hand on Fan Yuan’s arm, watched Fan Yuan’s thin lips hold the edge of the leaf, and blow gently.

“Pu—”

The originally beautiful atmosphere was suddenly destroyed by this “pu”, Gu Yang endured it, but couldn’t hold it back, he still laughed out loud.

“You can’t?”

Fan Yuan took the leaf seriously, looked at both the front and the back, and then brought it to his lips, and blew it as if facing an enemy.

“Pu–“

If it wasn’t for sitting on the tree, Gu Yang would probably lie on the ground laughing. He held Fan Yuan’s shoulder and stretched his hand over, adjusting the position of the leaf in his hand.

“Do you see the gap I bit here? Blow here with your mouth.”

After the words fell, both of them were taken aback for a moment. Gu Yang realized what he was talking about, and reached out to take the leaf away, but Fan Yuan dodged it and put the leaf away.

The night breeze rustled through the leaves letting out a rustling sound.

The cool blow brushed the cheeks of the two of them. Gu Yang stared at Fan Yuan’s pocket where the leaf was put away for a long time, and then looked away.

He looked up at the night sky covered by the tree canopy: “There are no stars or fireflies here.”

Fan Yuan raised his arm and lifted the branch above his head, and saw a corner of the starry sky. He let go of his hand, and the branch immediately covered it back.

“There are no fireflies in October.”

Gu Yang pulled Fan Yuan to stand up, leaned into Fan Yuan’s arms, and looked up at him:

“Hold me tight, let’s go where we can see the stars.”

Fan Yuan wrapped his arms around Gu Yang’s waist, and the black wings fanned a huge wind. The two of them left the tree branch and flew up all the way to the top floor of Fan Yuan’s villa.

As soon as his foot stepped on the roof, Fan Yuan let go of his hand, but Gu Yang was still buried in Fan Yuan’s arms.

He raised his head and gave Fan Yuan a smirk, then threw Fan Yuan to the ground with all his strength, leaned against Fan Yuan’s chest, found a good position to lie down, and turned his head to look at the mirrored night sky.

Fan Yuan actually didn’t want to resist and he was thrown down by Gu Yang forcefully. When he fell down, Gu Yang still used his wings to pad his back, it didn’t hurt.

Gu Yang put his wings on Fan Yuan’s back, and covered the two people with it.

Both of them looked at the night sky quietly, and neither of them spoke for a while.

The cool wind blew the hair on Gu Yang’s forehead, and the hair slid across Fan Yuan’s chin, causing a slight itchiness.

Fan Yuan tilted his head, did not avoid it, simply reached out to hold Gu Yang up and fished him up, his chin resting on the top of Gu Yang’s head.

Gu Yang’s body seemed to be very familiar with Fan Yuan, he didn’t resist and even squeezed into Fan Yuan’s arms very cooperatively, wishing to stick together with Fan Yuan from head to toe.

Under the starry sky, two teenagers in their prime embrace each other intimately.

After a long silence, Gu Yang’s heart gradually calmed down.

He rested his head on Fan Yuan’s chest, listening to Fan Yuan’s steady heartbeat and felt a little drowsy.

After he calmed down, the wings behind him slowly disappeared, revealing his clothes with big holes.

The cool wind got in through the two big holes in the clothes, climbed over his back, and took away the warmth, making Gu Yang shiver twice.

Subconsciously, Fan Yuan reached out to touch Gu Yang’s back, placed his fingertips into the rips of his clothes, and slid up and down the cold back twice.

“Gu Yang.”

Gu Yang gave a vague “mm” and was about to fall asleep the next moment.

Ever since he randomly picked up the golden finger of “Nightingale”, he rarely felt sleepy at night.

However, Fan Yuan did not let Gu Yang go because of this. He poked his fingertips into Gu Yang’s clothes and groped Gu Yang’s smooth back.

Fan Yuan asked: “Gu Yang, how do we go down?”

Gu Yang woke up all of a sudden, sat up in Fan Yuan’s arms, and stretched out his hand to touch his back. It was empty, the wings had been put away.

He lowered his head to look at the high level, immediately withdrew his gaze, and looked at Fan Yuan helplessly.

“How do we get down?”

Fan Yuan looked at the instigator who caused the current predicament. The instigator, Gu Yang, didn’t know it, and pitifully grabbed Fan Yuan’s sleeve and sent out a distress signal.

“Why don’t you call someone?”

Fan Yuan gave him a cool look: “How would you explain how you got here?”

Gu Yang shrunk his neck, and lowered his head knowing he was wrong.

He vaguely heard a faint sigh coming from above his head, and then he was crushed by Fan Yuan on the roof.

Gu Yang subconsciously wanted to wrap his arms around Fan Yuan’s neck, but Fan Yuan held his wrists and pressed his hands above his head.

Gu Yang kicked his leg, feeling that this posture was weird.

“Fan Yuan, what are you going to do?”

Fan Yuan lowered his eyes to look at him, and his black hair also fell down, the end of which almost touched Gu Yang’s eyelashes.

“Do you like looking at the stars?”

Gu Yang nodded blankly: “I like it.”

“Do you like flying?”

Every time Fan Yuan asked a question, he had to lower his body a little bit, constantly shortening the distance between him and Gu Yang.

Gu Yang turned his head sideways, and his heartbeat gradually became disordered.

“Like, I like it.”

Finally, Gu Yang felt that the tip of Fan Yuan’s nose seemed to touch his.

Fan Yuan looked at him and asked softly, “Then, do you like me?”

Gu Yang’s heart shrank suddenly, and his back, which was filled with the cool wind, began to feel hot, very hot.

Fan Yuan suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Gu Yang’s wrist, and turned to cover Gu Yang’s eyes.

The unconfined wrists were still limp on both sides of the body, without any sense of resistance.

The eyes were covered, and the vision was lost, but the sense of touch and hearing were extra sensitive.

Gu Yang could feel the extremely close breath, the warm and humid breath, and even felt Fan Yuan’s scrutinizing gaze.

That gaze was so presumptuous, yet with an aggressiveness that couldn’t be ignored.

Gu Yang was in a daze, was he attacking Fan Yuan, or was Fan Yuan attacking him?

Fan Yuan kept a millimeter distance from Gu Yang, and asked again.

“Do you like me?”

The hand covering Gu Yang’s eyes slowly moved down, revealing Gu Yang’s dazed and helpless eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the tails of his eyes were inexplicably bright red.

Fan Yuan’s hand slowly moved down, across Gu Yang’s upturned nose, and finally stopped on Gu Yang’s lips.

Soft, waxy and slightly cool lips were pressed against a warm palm, and his vision finally recovered, but Fan Yuan didn’t let him speak again.

Gu Yang moved his mouth, and rubbed his lips against Fan Yuan’s palm, back and forth twice.

Fan Yuan continued to lower his head and approach, pulling the distance of only a few millimeters between the two to a negative number.

The already chaotic heartbeat was now like a deer with no sense of direction, bumping wildly against his chest.

He thought that Fan Yuan would kiss him, the lips covered by Fan Yuan’s palm unconsciously clenched and then loosened slightly.

But Fan Yuan just lowered his head and kissed the back of his own hand.

At this moment, the huge black wings that had disappeared behind Gu Yang reappeared.

Fan Yuan saw the black feathers appearing in front of his eyes, he immediately let go of Gu Yang and stood up, smiling at Gu Yang:

“What are you opening your mouth for?”

Gu Yang was still lying there, his heart beating violently, his eyes empty, his lips slightly parted, and he couldn’t relax for a long time.

Fan Yuan backed away a little distance, put his left hand that was on Gu Yang’s lips behind his back, clenched it into a fist, and his face was still calm.

“The wings have grown, let’s go, it’s time to go down.”

Gu Yang sat up slowly, lowered his head and did not look at Fan Yuan. He suddenly flew out with his wings, throwing Fan Yuan onto the roof.

Fan Yuan looked at the direction where Gu Yang disappeared, his left hand behind his back dropped to his front.

He spread his palm to look at it, and then he took out his mobile phone and planned to call someone.

Before the phone call was made, Gu Yang, who flew away by himself, flew up from below and crashed into Fan Yuan’s arms. Fan Yuan stepped back two steps, and the phone fell from his hand, and fell to the ground from a high altitude. Smash.

Gu Yang buried his face in Fan Yuan’s chest, didn’t speak, just hugged him tightly.

Fan Yuan was hugged tightly by Gu Yang who was warm in his arms, and the hands hanging on both sides of his body were finally lifted slowly, wrapping around Gu Yang’s waist.

“Didn’t you fly away?”

Gu Yang moved his wings, stretched forward and patted Fan Yuan’s back hard twice.

“You always tease me.” His muffled voice came from Fan Yuan’s chest.

Fan Yuan didn’t speak, but the hand that was holding the clothes around Gu Yang’s waist tightened.

“But I can’t leave you behind.” Gu Yang said again, the voice was still dull.

That voice was close to Fan Yuan’s heart, almost giving Fan Yuan an illusion, as if it was not his ears that heard these words, but his heart.

Fan Yuan tightened his arms more and more, lowered his neck, and buried his head in Gu Yang’s thin shoulders.

Gu Yang didn’t speak any more, but flapped his wings and flew down with Fan Yuan.

Halfway down, Fan Yuan’s hand on Gu Yang’s waist began to slide down slowly, and landed on Gu Yang’s buttocks.

The next moment, Gu Yang screamed in pain in the air, and made a twisted turn in mid-air, almost falling.

As soon as he landed, Gu Yang couldn’t bear it any longer, he slapped Fan Yuan’s back frantically with his big wings on both sides. His hands were still tightly around Fan Yuan’s waist, fearing that he would run away.

Fan Yuan lowered his head, looked at Gu Yang’s eyes full of anger, and smiled instead.

He bent down and dragged Gu Yang’s buttocks to pick him up and walked towards the house.

“Let’s go, it’s time to go back and do homework. It’s been a long time.”

While whipping Fan Yuan’s back, Gu Yang wrapped his legs around Fan Yuan’s waist in a very helpless manner, letting him carry him inside.

The two tossed around in the sky, on the tree, and on the roof, then finally sat down at the desk together, ready to study.

It’s just that Fan Yuan was studying and Gu Yang was distracted.

Gu Yang took a pen and counted the questions repeatedly. Fan Yuan’s phrase “Do you like me” always appeared in his mind from time to time.

Every time it appeared, his heart would be in a mess.

Holding the pen, he couldn’t help drawing circles on the paper, and while drawing, his eyes fell on Fan Yuan’s left hand that was pressing the pages of the book.

Fan Yuan was the most perfect male protagonist in the book “Fan Yuan”. His appearance, temperament, figure, and brain were all first-class. Even his hands were slender and beautiful, and the lines of his finger bones were almost perfect.

Gu Yang’s pen tip that was drawing a circle stopped, and he slowly stretched out his evil claws towards Fan Yuan’s left hand.

Fan Yuan studied very seriously, but suddenly Gu Yang grabbed his left hand, so he raised his eyes to look at Gu Yang, and did not resist.

Maybe he knew in his heart that he teased Gu Yang hard on the roof before, or because of some strange connivance, Fan Yuan didn’t move, allowing Gu Yang to play with his left hand.

Gu Yang grabbed Fan Yuan’s left hand, and pressed his fingertips against Fan Yuan’s fingertips, index finger to index finger, middle finger to middle finger…until the five fingertips faced each other and interlaced again, forming ten fingers clasped together.

Gu Yang and Fan Yuan clasped the ten fingers of their left hands, and he did not forget to secretly watch Fan Yuan’s reaction.

Fan Yuan was still working on the problem, holding the pen in his right hand, he kept writing, without looking at him at all.

Gu Yang felt relieved, then held Fan Yuan’s left hand more and more presumptuously.

He let go of his grip when he had enough, picked up a pen and drew a cute smiling face on the pad of Fan Yuan’s index finger.

After drawing the index finger, he drew Fan Yuan’s other four fingers all over again, smiling, crying, all kinds of cute little expressions.

His fingertips were full, and he pinched Fan Yuan’s ring finger, and drew a black and ugly ring circle on his ring finger. He did not forget to write “GY” in two capital letters in the black circle of the ring after drawing.

After Gu Yang finished writing, he looked at the ugly ring and felt dissatisfied.

He raised his head and glanced at Fan Yuan quietly, Fan Yuan was still working on the problem.

So Gu Yang immediately changed to a thicker marker, pulled the back of Fan Yuan’s hand, and carefully wrote stroke by stroke on the back of his hand.

After finishing writing, he blew it, and looked at the big black characters on Fan Yuan’s Hu Kou*, and finally he was satisfied.
* the web between the thumb and forefinger of a hand

Gu Yang took out his mobile phone and was about to take a picture of Fan Yuan’s hand as a souvenir, but Fan Yuan suddenly withdrew his hand.

He was startled, and immediately raised his head to look at Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan was looking at his messy left hand, the fingertips full of small expressions, the ugly ring circle on the ring finger, the crooked two English letters of “GY”, and the black thick large characters at the Hu Kou.

“Gu Yang’s exclusive property…” Fan Yuan read out these four words lightly.

When Gu Yang heard it, his ears were so red that it was almost bleeding. He turned his face sideways and his wings stretched forward, covering half of his face, but a pair of eyes were exposed to peek at Fan Yuan from time to time.

After Fan Yuan looked at his left hand, he slowly put down the pen in his right hand.

Gu Yang’s animal-like intuition made him feel a sense of crisis in Fan Yuan’s body, and he couldn’t help moving back with the chair.

Fan Yuan ignored him, and took Gu Yang’s evil tool, the black marker pen.

The thick pen body of the marker turned a beautiful circle between Fan Yuan’s fingers. He twirled the pen twice, then suddenly stood up with the marker and walked towards Gu Yang.

The strong sense of crisis caused Gu Yang to stand up and run outside, but he was dragged back by Fan Yuan before taking two steps.

Gu Yang bumped into Fan Yuan’s chest with his back, wrapped his wings forward, raised his head and carefully observed Fan Yuan’s expression from bottom to top.

“What do you want?”

Fan Yuan slowly pushed aside Gu Yang’s wings, dragged Gu Yang up with his arms, and had him sit on the table.

Gu Yang was sitting with an exercise book under his buttocks, and being pinched by Fan Yuan before, he shifted uncomfortably.

Fan Yuan hadn’t finished pushing away Gu Yang’s wings when he raised his hand to unbutton Gu Yang’s clothes.

Gu Yang immediately reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, not letting Fan Yuan unbutton it, his lips trembled a little.

“Fan Yuan, what are you doing?”

Seeing that Gu Yang was pulling tightly, Fan Yuan straightened up and took out a small knife from the desk drawer.

“Forget it, anyway, the back of the clothing is all torn.”

Seeing Fan Yuan approaching him with a knife and pushing him down, his back on the cold desk, he couldn’t help but flee, wanting to run.

Fan Yuan bent his knees and pressed against Gu Yang’s legs, and stretched out his hands to press Gu Yang’s shoulders, preventing him from moving.

He lowered his head and pressed the tip of the knife against the collar of Gu Yang’s shirt, smiling at Gu Yang.

When Gu Yang saw Fan Yuan’s smile, he knew that it wouldn’t be good.

“Gu Yang, didn’t I tell you that I never suffer losses?”

The next moment, the knife accurately and quickly cut through the collar of Gu Yang’s shirt. The slit sloped down from the collar, completely exposing Gu Yang’s left chest.

Gu Yang finally loosened his grip on the broken collar, and wanted to push Fan Yuan again.

Fan Yuan raised his hand and threw the knife away, took the marker pen, bit off the cap of the pen with his mouth and spat it out. He suppressed the restless Gu Yang and the tip of the pen touched Gu Yang’s left collarbone.

There was the feel of the pen sliding back and forth on the skin, the tip of his nose could smell the unique smell of marker and the bright lights above the head made everything invisible.

Gu Yang’s cheeks were flushed, he covered his eyes with one arm and turned his head away, his lips tightly pursed.

Fan Yuan wrote slowly and firmly, from Gu Yang’s left collarbone to his heart.

After finishing writing, he threw away the pen, let go of Gu Yang, looked down, and came next to Gu Yang’s ear to blow in satisfaction.

“Not bad, very beautiful.”

After saying that, Fan Yuan got up and left the study, leaving Gu Yang there.

Gu Yang laid down on the table for a while, then got up and rushed into the bathroom.

In the mirror, on Gu Yang’s fair chest, there were two flying phoenix characters extending from the collarbone to the chest.

Gu Yang stretched out his fingertips and touched it, a layer of pink gradually appeared all over his body.

Those two words were:

“Fan Yuan.”

Gu Yang withdrew his hand as if awakened suddenly, and immediately wiped the water on his chest. After wiping it a few times, he found that the two words were still clear, not even blurred at all.

He rushed back to the study, picked up the marker pen that Fan Yuan threw on the ground, and carefully read the introduction on it.

“Your Best Choice – Super Waterproof Markers.”

Footsteps came from the door of the study. Gu Yang raised his head, and saw Fan Yuan shaking the water stains on his hands, looking over with gloomy eyes, the four big characters “Gu Yang’s Exclusive Property” on the back of his hand were still conspicuous.

Apparently Fan Yuan also discovered the fact that these words cannot be washed away.

The marker pen in Gu Yang’s hand was frightened, the tip of the pen fell to the ground, and drew a line on the clean carpet.

He couldn’t help taking a step back, thinking:

It’s over, it’s over.

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