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"That's right! You don't know how this bald man tortured us during the time you asked for leave!"

"It's so relieved! You don't even know his expression at that time!"

Among them, Li Ziyan was the happiest to cheer. He is addicted to playing with his mobile phone and often misses out for a while in class. Since the arrival of the new dean who loves to watch the surveillance, he has been criticized by name.

He pushed aside his classmates and rushed towards Fan Yuan in the most victorious posture, and by the way he pulled the mask off Fan Yuan's face.

"I said Fan Nanshen, what are you doing with a dirty, broken mask... what..."

The mask on Fan Yuan's face was pulled off, and the students who were far away couldn't see it clearly, but Li Ziyan, Meng Zhan and Pan Fei who were close could see it clearly. The small red tooth marks, no matter how you look at it, are from human bites.

Li Ziyan took a step back suddenly: "Damn it!!"

Gu Yang immediately jumped up and stretched out his hand to cover Fan Yuan's chin. He put both hands on it together. Because he was too anxious, he knocked Fan Yuan back, and the back of his head hit the door, making a loud noise.

He pressed Fan Yuan's face with both hands, and in a panic, his little finger got into the corner of Fan Yuan's mouth, as if he had touched Fan Yuan's sharp canine teeth.

The loud noise from Fan Yuan knocking the back of his head made the class a little quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was a little condensed.

Gu Yang's little finger moved uncomfortably, and his fingertips pressed against Fan Yuan's fangs. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was afraid that others would see the tooth marks on Fan Yuan's chin, so he could only stand in a stalemate.

Fan Yuan lowered his head slightly, the broken hair in front of his forehead fell a little messy, his brows were half covered, his black eyes looked down, he didn't look at anyone, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Fan Yuan raised his hand to adjust the mask, pushed Gu Yang away, and walked through the lively crowd.

"Stop messing around and get ready for class."

It was quite a cold sentence, but the students really didn't dare to make any more noise, and quietly returned to their seats. It was obvious that class hadn't started yet, but Class One, Senior Three, was silent at all.

Gu Yang felt that Fan Yuan was angry because of the hit on the head?

But he subconsciously felt that it was not just because of this.

Fan Yuan had already returned to his seat and started reading, while Gu Yang was still standing at the door, looking at Fan Yuan hesitantly.

until someone pushed him.

Gu Yang turned his head and saw that Pan Fei was still standing behind him, and when he turned his head, he pushed him forward again.

"Go back." Pan Fei whispered, seeming a little excited.

Gu Yang bit his lower lip, walked slowly to the back row, and stood in front of Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan sat on the outermost side, blocking him, so he couldn't get in.

Gu Yang stood for a while without speaking, and Fan Yuan didn't take the initiative to back away to let him in.

Gu Yang stood still for a while, then quietly reached out and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve.

Fan Yuan still flipped through the book and wrote the questions without looking sideways.

Gu Yang bent down, leaned close to Fan Yuan's ear, and prayed in a low voice.

"Fan Yuan? Fan male god? Let me in."

Fan Yuan tilted his head to avoid Gu Yang's breathing.

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling aggrieved, he pursed his mouth, and obediently leaned over, yelling in a low voice.

"Brother Fan? Father Fan? Let me in, Father Fan?"

Fan Yuan finally put down his pen and looked up at him. There was no trace of impurity in his black eyes, and no light could see through them, but Gu Yang's figure could be clearly reflected.

He finally turned his body back to give Gu Yang some space.

Gu Yang looked at the tiny gap and squeezed in bravely.

Halfway through the squeeze, his butt got stuck, and he bent over and got stuck between Fan Yuan and the table, unable to get in or out, so anxious that he twisted back and forth, trying to find an angle to get in.

Fan Yuan looked at Gu Yang anxiously with a blank face, and suddenly stepped on the floor and pulled the chair back for a long distance.

Gu Yang was originally squeezed and his body was bent, but at this time the space suddenly became larger, which made him lose his focus, leaning back and sitting on Fan Yuan's lap.

He sat firmly and ruthlessly, but Fan Yuan, who was being pressed by him, didn't make a sound.

Gu Yang was about to stand up immediately, but at this moment Fan Yuan stretched out his arms to wrap around Gu Yang's waist.

Gu Yang was so anxious that sweat oozed from his forehead, and Fan Yuan made too much movement when he stepped back, many students secretly looked back curiously.

Fan Yuan suddenly slammed his forehead heavily on Gu Yang's shoulder, and a hoarse voice came over.

"Gu Yang, can you stay away from me? Can you stop messing with me again?"

Gu Yang's heart was agitated when he was asked, his hands clasped the edge of the table tightly, his head also drooped, revealing a soft and white neck in front of Fan Yuan, which was white and fragile.

It is precisely this way of looking at a vulnerable person and speaking the most resolute words.

"Fan Yuan, you know that I cannot live without you, you already knew that."

Fan Yuan let go, Gu Yang stood up silently, sat down inside, lay down on the table, and curled himself into a ball.

He was a little flustered, he felt that Fan Yuan was tired of him, Fan Yuan must think he was too troublesome and always caused trouble for him.

Gu Yang read the little book in his left hand over and over again, afraid that Fan Yuan's 13 points of favorability would drop by a few points in the next moment.

Neither of them spoke until after school.

The bell rang, and the students in Class [-], Grade [-] rushed out of the classroom cheering.

Fan Yuan was very slow to pack his things, until there were only the two of them left in the class, Fan Yuan stood up and walked out.

Gu Yang raised his hand and grabbed Fan Yuan's sleeve, Fan Yuan lowered his head, only seeing a whirl.

Gu Yang didn't dare to look at Fan Yuan's expression, he was afraid of seeing even the slightest bit of boredom on Fan Yuan's face.

His voice was dry and his tone was cautious: "Fan Yuan, can I go to your house?"

Fan Yuan didn't speak, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Yang lowered his head and waited for a while, then finally let go of his hand.

He heard Fan Yuan go out, the classroom door closed, and he was the only one left in the class.

Gu Yang sat alone in the corner, and he stood up after a while, without taking his schoolbag, and walked out with his footsteps.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, a voice sounded in the dark corridor.

"so slow."

Gu Yang suddenly raised his head, and in the dark corridor, there was a slender figure standing against the wall.

The light from the distant street light came in from the windows in the corridor, only illuminating half of Fan Yuan's body, while the other half melted into the thick darkness.

Gu Yang blinked his eyes, and rushed forward, wrapping his hands and feet together, causing Fan Yuan to take two steps back.

"Fan Yuan..."

Fan Yuan raised his hand and dragged Gu Yang, lifted him up to hold him steady, turned around and walked downstairs.

Gu Yang buried his cheek into Fan Yuan's neck, and after a while, hot tears wet one of Fan Yuan's shoulders.

Fan Yuan paused, moved the hand supporting Gu Yang's back upwards, pinched the back of Gu Yang's neck with five fingers, and pinched it hard twice.

"Why are you crying, you troublemaker."

Gu Yang wiped all the tears on Fan Yuan's neck, raised his head slightly, pressed his wet cheek against Fan Yuan's ear, and sprayed his hot breath into Fan Yuan's cochlea.

"I'm a troublemaker, but troublemakers can't live without you."

Fan Yuan pinched the back of Gu Yang's neck with his fingers and placed them forward on Gu Yang's artery. Gu Yang shrank his shoulders and immediately relaxed, allowing Fan Yuan to gently press there.

"Can cry and trouble."

Gu Yang didn't care what Fan Yuan said, he shrunk his shoulders, and clamped Fan Yuan's fingers in the socket of his neck.

Anyway, no matter what Fan Yuan said, he would take this troublesome guy home now, wouldn't he?

He spread out his left palm, Fan Yuan's favorability score: 14 points.

Troublesome Jing Gu Yang was carried home by Fan Yuan after crying a lot, and he didn't even want to get off Fan Yuan's body when he entered Fan Yuan's house.

He clasped Fan Yuan's waist tightly with his legs, buried his face in Fan Yuan's neck and pretended to be dead.

Fan Yuan let him hang on his body, kicked off his shoes at the door, and even took off Gu Yang's shoes.

Gu Yang shook his feet uncomfortably, and couldn't help laughing, he was ticklish.

Fan Yuan carried the large human-shaped pendant on his body and walked upstairs. When he passed by the broken bird cage, Gu Yang finally stopped pretending to be dead. He couldn't help pulling the black hair on the back of Fan Yuan's head.

Fan Yuan hissed, stood on the spot, pinched the back of Gu Yang's neck and pinched it hard like a demonstration.

"What kind of demon?"

Gu Yang looked sideways at the dilapidated birdcage, his back straightened unconsciously, and his gaze was fixed on it.

Fan Yuan followed Gu Yang's line of sight, and immediately asked his aunt at home to take the bird cage away.

Gu Yang watched helplessly as the birdcage disappeared from his field of vision, lowered his head in frustration, and then looked at Fan Yuan again.

Fan Yuan ignored him and carried him to the study.

As soon as he entered the study, Gu Yang found something different, the huge fish tank was gone.

Only then did he jump off Fan Yuan and walk to the place where the fish tank was originally placed to look.

Before the fish tank, there was originally a huge bookshelf, but later the bookshelf disappeared and a huge fish tank was placed.

Now the fish tank is gone, exposing the bare walls, which looks extremely empty.

Gu Yang stepped on the ground with bare feet and walked around there twice.

Turning his head and looking at Fan Yuan with sparkling eyes: "It's pretty empty here."

Fan Yuan sat behind the desk, put out the exercise book, and glanced there: "It's quite empty."

Gu Yang lay down on the desk again, put his head in front of Fan Yuan, and said it again.

"It's really empty, it doesn't look good when it's bare."

Fan Yuan nodded, pushed Gu Yang's head away with his fingertips, and looked at him with a half-smile:

"so what?"

Gu Yang showed a shy smile at Fan Yuan, obviously he was aggrieved before he came back, he hung on Fan Yuan's body and cried, now that the scar is healed, he forgot the pain, and leaned towards Fan Yuan with all his might.

He lay down on the large desk, took Fan Yuan's pen, and drew a very abstract birdcage on Fan Yuan's exercise book.

After painting, he raised his head to look at Fan Yuan, his expectations and desires were clearly written in his eyes.

Fan Yuan's eyes were dark, but his eyes were not looking at the broken bird cage that Gu Yang painted.

He raised his hand towards Gu Yang's chest, pinched Gu Yang's skirt with his fingertips and lifted it up twice.

"Gu Yang, did I tell you not to lower your body so low?"

Gu Yang held Fan Yuan's fingertips in a daze, and by the way he held his own collar.

Fan Yuan withdrew his hand, and then looked at the birdcage painted by Gu Yang.

He picked up a pen and added a few strokes to the ugly birdcage, making the original simple birdcage more beautiful and gorgeous.

The more Gu Yang looked, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding the skirt of his shirt, and went to pull the exercise book with gorgeous birdcages on it.

Fan Yuan stopped writing and asked Gu Yang, "Does it look good?"

Gu Yang nodded vigorously: "It looks good!"

Fan Yuan asked again: "Do you want it?"

Gu Yang continued to nod: "I want it!"

Fan Yuan smiled, and suddenly stretched out his finger and flicked Gu Yang's forehead forcefully.

Gu Yang immediately jumped down from the table, clutching his red forehead and looking at Fan Yuan sadly.

Fan Yuan tore off the exercise page with the picture of the birdcage and put it aside.

Gu Yang looked at the paper belatedly, and asked Fan Yuan:

"If you tear it off like this, the teacher will scold you, right?"

Fan Yuan changed his pen indifferently: "Who said I tore it up, it was my pet who tore it up."

Gu Yang's eyes widened: "You're lying! How could the teacher believe it if you tore it so neatly!"

Fan Yuan stopped turning his pen, and looked at him slightly sideways.

"Do you think the teacher will believe me?"

Gu Yang suddenly remembered Fan Yuan's perfect character design, the teacher may, really believe it...

He picked up the paper and looked at it again and again, held it in his palm, ran behind the desk, knelt down beside Fan Yuan, put his chin on Fan Yuan's lap, and shook Fan Yuan's trouser legs with both hands.

"Father Fan, after the monthly exam results are issued, my birthday will be over, why don't you give me a birthday present earlier?"

Fan Yuan looked down at Gu Yang from a high position, and saw Gu Yang lying on his lap and pretending to be pitiful.

"No."

Gu Yang lowered his head dejectedly, and muttered in a low voice: "Stingy ghost."

Hearing this, Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand to pinch Gu Yang's chin and lifted it up, lowered his head slightly, and approached him.

Gu Yang was a little excited, his eyelashes trembled, he didn't hide, he raised his chin obediently, and his heart beat faster.

A pair of dark and beautiful wings slowly spread out from the back, casting a shadow on the wall.

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, hooked the corners of his lips, opened his mouth slowly, and bit on Gu Yang's chin, leaving a ring of teeth marks of the same style as his chin on Gu Yang's chin.

Gu Yang cried out in pain, pushed Fan Yuan away and backed away, shaking off a few black feathers from his wings, he stood in the corner and held his chin to accuse Fan Yuan.

"Are you a dog! Why did you suddenly bite me!"

Fan Yuan bared one canine tooth at Gu Yang, as if threatening him.

"I'm a cheapskate, of course I have to retaliate."

Gu Yang gasped, swallowing the word childish in his stomach after all.

But he still kept slandering in his heart: childish ghost!

The author has something to say: why not put the crying little troublemaker in a cage?

Fan Yuan: I restrain myself :)

感谢在2020-01-0107:49:59~2020-01-0321:35:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Tiantian, BAEKTang., Kaiyan 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：开颜26瓶；时遇11瓶；宁宁10瓶；青青子衿、苦酒5瓶；36954119、小雪4瓶；小爷di小麻2瓶；开心果、小甜甜1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、Chapter 26

Gu Yang quarreled endlessly, but Fan Yuan still remembered to study.

He turned over the heavy homework of the senior three students and wrote a few strokes.

"What about your homework?"

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment: "I forgot to bring it back."

Fan Yuan's fingertips slapped the pen on the table, and Gu Yang shrank his neck in fright, and the wings on both sides folded inward.

"It's not an example."

Gu Yang thought that Fan Yuan was going to punish him, but he didn't expect that Fan Yuan just casually dropped a sentence and turned to do his homework.

He was a little happy in his heart, feeling that today's goodwill was not in vain.

Gu Yang immediately stood up, pushed Fan Yuan away from half of the table, and sat cross-legged, the table was covered by huge wings on both sides.

"I promise that I will be very quiet and will never disturb your study!"

Gu Yang shook the phone at Fan Yuan and started to play the game on silent.

Fan Yuan looked at the dimmed light on the table, took out a pair of earphones from the drawer and threw it to Gu Yang, then turned on the desk lamp by the table, and acquiesced to Gu Yang sitting on his desk.

Gu Yang happily put on the headphones to play Rhythm Master, his body couldn't help but sway along with the music, but fortunately Fan Yuan's desk was strong enough and didn't wobble.

But Gu Yang felt bored after playing two games, and looked away from the phone screen, and fell on Fan Yuan who was studying hard.

Fan Yuan is undoubtedly a genius with a high IQ, but he will never be arrogant, and he will never be lazy when it is time to work hard.

Gu Yang looked at it and felt his neck itchy.

He dropped his cell phone, jumped off the table, and quietly stood behind Fan Yuan.

Gu Yang leaned his head closer, the broken hair brushed against Fan Yuan's ear, Fan Yuan tilted his head slightly.

Gu Yang didn't know it, put his hands on the back of the chair behind Fan Yuan, looked at Fan Yuan's clean and neat handwriting, and when he was tired, he just put his chin on Fan Yuan's shoulder, and rubbed it on Fan Yuan's shoulder. Rubbed his itchy neck.

After rubbing for a while and wanting to sing again, Gu Yang carefully observed Fan Yuan's expression.

"Fan Yuan, can I sing?"

Fan Yuan didn't look at him, he kept writing, neither agreed nor refused.

Gu Yang pretended that Fan Yuan agreed, cleared his throat and began to sing.

He put his upper body on the back of the chair, put his hands around Fan Yuan's shoulders from behind, and whispered into Fan Yuan's ear:

"I can follow behind you, sleepwalking like a shadow chasing light..."

It was not the old-fashioned "Love Birds", Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then heard Gu Yang repeating those few lines again and again:

"I can wait at this intersection, whether you will pass by or not..."

Gu Yang sang and sang, the wings behind him slowly folded forward, enveloping both of them.

There was darkness in the black wings, Fan Yuan sat up straight, and let Gu Yang lie on his back, singing softly into his ear.

With such lyrics, such soft voice, such obvious and unnegligible dependence, everything about Gu Yang is so straightforward and frank.

Gu Yang sang these two lines of lyrics back and forth.

After a while, he stopped and asked Fan Yuan expectantly, "Does it sound good?"

Fan Yuan seemed to turn his head to Gu Yang: "It sounds good."

Gu Yang happily tightened the arms holding Fan Yuan's shoulders, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Then for the sake of me singing for you... you will give me a birthday present in advance?"

Gu Yang felt uneasy, he waited and waited until Fan Yuan chuckled.

In the darkness, Gu Yang couldn't see the corners of Fan Yuan's mouth curled up. He immediately spread his wings, and the light returned, but the curvature of Fan Yuan's mouth had disappeared.

Gu Yang felt it was a pity, and saw Fan Yuan stand up, lightly hold Gu Yang's hand, and lead him out.

Walking all the way to the door, pushed Gu Yang out, closed and locked the door in front of Gu Yang.

Fan Yuan's vague voice came from behind the door: "Don't disturb my study."

Gu Yang raised his foot angrily and wanted to kick the door, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his foot.

With a pair of heavy wings on his back, he quietly slipped back to the guest bedroom.

Fan's guest bedroom is also very spacious, enough for him to flap his wings in the room.

Gu Yang pushed the obstacle aside, and began flapping his wings to practice flying.

After finally growing a pair of big wings, he must make good use of them and not waste them!

While flapping his wings suddenly, Gu Yang did not forget to prick up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

Until the door of the study was pushed open, Gu Yang immediately ran out.

The corridor is very long, Gu Yang took advantage of his strength to run, and actually flew up close to the ground, the black wings fluttered slightly, and some feathers fell from the air.

As soon as Fan Yuan walked out of the study, he saw Gu Yang flying towards him, the black wings drawing beautiful tracks in the air, Fan Yuan opened his arms unconsciously, and caught Gu Yang who was flying towards him.

Gu Yang threw himself into Fan Yuan's arms, wrapped his hands and feet tightly together in excitement, and even wrapped his wings.

He raised his head in Fan Yuan's arms, his back straightened and he jumped up, smiling happily and simply.

"Look, Fan Yuan! I can fly! I'm flying! When I'm done practicing, I'll take you to fly! I'll take you to pick the stars and touch the moon!"

Fan Yuan held Gu Yang's sweaty back with both hands, the scorching heat dyed his slightly cool palms hot.

He carried Gu Yang to the master bedroom, hitting him while walking.

"Isn't this flapping on the ground? This is called flying?"

Gu Yang flapped his wings and slapped Fan Yuan's back, quite unconvinced: "I just learned it, when I finish practicing, I promise to take you to the sky to touch the moon!"

Fan Yuan put Gu Yang on the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his sweaty shirt and shook it.

"Flying close to the ground is so exhausting, why do you take me to fly?"

Gu Yang patted Fan Yuan's hand away, feeling a little angry.

Fan Yuan stopped teasing him and drove him into the bathroom.

"Go take a bath, don't stay up late today, go to bed early."

Gu Yang snorted, and entered the bathroom with his big wings on both sides.

Within 5 minutes of entering, he started calling Fan Yuan's name inside, one after another endlessly, it seemed that as long as Fan Yuan didn't go in, he would keep calling like this.

Fan Yuan stood in front of the brightly lit bathroom door, and after hearing enough of Gu Yang calling his name, he opened the door and went in.

In the bathroom, Gu Yang was kneeling in the bathtub, with his hands lying on the edge of the bathtub, his wings on both sides were raised high, and he put them down for a while, and then raised them again, which seemed very uncomfortable.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Fan Yuan lowered his eyes in a very restrained and polite manner, neither looking around nor walking in.

Gu Yang shook his wings, water was everywhere, a drop of water was thrown onto Fan Yuan's face, it was warm and then instantly cold.

Fan Yuan still lowered his head, not looking at Gu Yang.

Both sides of Gu Yang's wings became wet and heavy with water, he was too tired to hold on when he lifted it up, and it took up space when he put it down, the water in the bathtub was squeezed out.

He was holding the bottle of shower gel, and his thin white arms were resting on the edge of the bathtub.

"Fan Yuan, come here."

Fan Yuan still didn't move, his voice was cold: "Can't you wash yourself?"

Gu Yang squeezed some shower gel and wiped it on his back, and he couldn't touch the base of the wings for a distance.

"No, I can't do it myself. Fan Yuan, come here."

As Gu Yang spoke, he flapped his wings again, the water splashed onto Fan Yuan's eyelids, he blinked his eyes, finally raised his head slowly, and walked towards Gu Yang.

The pitch-black wings were still shiny and slippery even after being covered with water, and they relaxed to the sides. Gu Yang's skin in the middle was so white that it glowed. Opening up, it seems impatient.

Fan Yuan walked to the bathtub and looked down at him.

Gu Yang immediately held Fan Yuan's hand, the wet palm wet Fan Yuan's palm too.

He stuffed the bottle of shower gel into Fan Yuan's hand, and then turned around in the bathtub, not forgetting to clamp his legs tightly.

Two huge black wings were supported on the white and thin back, and the wings flapped gently, as if urging Fan Yuan to hurry up.

"Fan Yuan, wipe it off for me." Gu Yang acted like a baby with his back turned to Fan Yuan.

After a while, Fan Yuan didn't move.

Gu Yang turned his head to the side, revealing half of his face, his cheeks were flushed red from the hot water, he looked at Fan Yuan suspiciously.

"Fan Yuan? Fan male god? Fan's father? Fan's father, I beg you."

Fan Yuan pinched the shower gel bottle in his hand, and seemed to have a feeling:

"Gu Yang, am I too used to you?"

Gu Yang was a little unconvinced after hearing this, flapped his wings backwards, and wet Fan Yuan's clothes with warm water.

"It was not unwashed when I became a mermaid."

Fan Yuan's clothes were wet with water, the heat evaporated, and the cloth was icy cold on his skin, but he felt that his skin was hot.

He squeezed the shower gel bottle in his hand hard, and suddenly said: "Yeah, it's not like I haven't washed it before."

The next moment, Fan Yuan opened the bottle cap, squeezed a lot of bath liquid into his palm, and wiped it on Gu Yang's wings.

On the way to wash, Gu Yang was very delicate and asked a lot.

"Take it easy."

"Point to the left."

"Be stronger."

"Hey, I didn't wash it here."

Fan Yuan didn't say anything, and patiently washed Gu Yang's wings. He could wash them as Gu Yang told him to. After washing the wings, Gu Yang lay comfortably in the bathtub and stretched his back with his back to Fan Yuan.

"Thank you, God Fan, you can go out, I will wash the rest myself."

Fan Yuan casually threw the shower gel aside, and repeated it softly as if hearing some joke.

"go out?"

Gu Yang nodded his head as a matter of course, half-closed his eyes and yawned a little, obviously being very comfortable being served by Fan Yuan.

There was no movement behind him, Gu Yang thought Fan Yuan had gone out, just as he was about to stretch his waist, he was grabbed by the waist and lifted up forcefully.

Gu Yang exclaimed, and was lifted out of the water by Fan Yuan and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

He sat on the edge of the narrow and cold bathtub with his back pressed against Fan Yuan's chest, clamped his legs nervously, and folded his wings forward to cover the important parts. He didn't expect that Fan Yuan would suddenly pull him out of the water Pulling it out, he turned his head to look at Fan Yuan in panic.

Fan Yuan's black eyes were still as black as thick ink under the overly bright white woven lamp in the bathroom, he smiled at Gu Yang, it was the kind of slightly nasty smile that Gu Yang had seen several times.

"I haven't finished washing yet, why do you want me to go out?"

Gu Yang also put his hands down to cover it, and got out of the warm water, his body temperature lost rapidly, he couldn't help shaking, and stared at Fan Yuan with round eyes.

"I can wash the rest by myself..."

Fan Yuan held Gu Yang's waist tightly, took the shampoo and washed Gu Yang's hair.

His hands were not weak, his fingertips pressed Gu Yang's scalp, the shampoo flowed down the top of his head, and it was about to flow into Gu Yang's eyes.

Fan Yuan's hand around Gu Yang's waist suddenly loosened, and he raised one arm while holding Gu Yang, letting Gu Yang hook his arm, and use his free hand to cover Gu Yang's eyes, preventing shampoo from flowing into his eyes. inside.

Now it's all right, the side of the bathtub is too slippery, in order to sit still, Gu Yang had to raise his arms to hook Fan Yuan's arms, and could only cover himself with one hand, blushing all over from nervousness.

Gu Yang swore that he would never dare to order Fan Yuan casually again.

After washing Gu Yang's hair, Fan Yuan squeezed the shower gel into his palm and rubbed it on Gu Yang's body.

When turning into a mermaid before, Fan Yuan didn't wipe it off for Gu Yang, but at that time Gu Yang had a mermaid tail, the front and back were the same, but not now!

Gu Yang's heart was beating violently, feeling the moving position of Fan Yuan's hand, he was afraid that Fan Yuan's hand would suddenly drop down.

Fan Yuan was very strong, he rubbed Gu Yang twice, then suddenly pulled his hands back and distanced himself from Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's hand hooking Fan Yuan's arm was empty, he immediately slid into the bathtub, hid himself in the water, turned his head to reveal his red cheeks and powdery nose, his eyes were wet, like been bullied severely.

Fan Yuan wiped his hands with a dry towel, slowly and again.

His hands were dry, but his body was already drenched.

"You wash the rest yourself."

Gu Yang still didn't realize it, he still looked at Fan Yuan stupidly.

Fan Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? You still want me to serve you?"

Gu Yang immediately turned his head, his wings flinched, and he lowered his head, revealing the nape of his neck covered with wet short hair.

Fan Yuan slowly wiped his hands, he was still wiping them after drying them early in the morning, but his gaze was fixed on the back of Gu Yang's neck.

Slender, white and vulnerable.

The clean towel was thrown on the ground, Fan Yuan took a step forward and bent down.

Gu Yang, who was curled up in the bathtub, suddenly straightened his back, leaned his neck back, and spread his wings to both sides.

Gu Yang's eyes widened slightly, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

Fan Yuan bit the back of his neck with pain and heat.

Fan Yuan bit someone and left, leaving Gu Yang sitting in the bathtub with his head bowed, his wings slowly falling down.

After sitting for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck. He could feel a slight dent with his fingertips, which was the tooth mark left by Fan Yuan.

Gu Yang touched it twice, then retracted his hand like an electric shock, and curled himself up.

Fan Yuan did not go far, but still stood at the door of the bathroom.

He turned his head slightly, looking at Gu Yang who was curled up through the closed gap.

Suddenly, Gu Yang chuckled lightly.

Fan Yuan raised his eyes slightly, and saw Gu Yang turn around, revealing a triumphant, flushed smiling face.

When Gu Yang came out of the bathroom, Fan Yuan was leaning against the head of the bed and writing something in the notebook, and when he saw him coming out, he put the notebook away.

Gu Yang didn't care. With a clean towel and a hair dryer in his hand, he threw himself onto the bed, sat on his knees, threw both the towel and the hair dryer on the bed, stretched out his legs and kicked the things towards Fan Yuan twice, the meaning was very obvious. .

Fan Yuan didn't respond, sat up and turned over the collar of Gu Yang's clothes.

Gu Yang was wearing Fan Yuan's shirt. In fact, he was almost wearing Fan Yuan's clothes these days, and he was used to it. He even felt that the looser clothes were more comfortable.

But at this time, because of the two big wings on the back, Gu Yang is wearing this shirt backwards, and only the bottom three buttons are fastened at the back, the top is open to reveal the wings, and the front is also so loose that it almost becomes a one-shoulder.

Seeing Fan Yuan noticed his clothes, Gu Yang proudly shook off his overly long sleeves.

"I'm smart!"

Fan Yuan was inexplicably easy to talk at the moment, and nodded along with him.

"clever."

Gu Yang knelt and sat by the bed, obediently asked Fan Yuan to wipe his wings and hair with a towel, and then asked Fan Yuan to blow him with a hair dryer after wiping.

The wings are thick and heavy, and it takes a lot of effort to blow them.

The whirring sound of the hair dryer kept ringing in his ears, Gu Yang hummed boringly, humming and felt his neck itchy again, he couldn't help scratching it twice.

Standing behind Gu Yang, Fan Yuan could clearly see the teeth marks on the back of Gu Yang's neck, the marks became redder after his skin was soaked in water.

He pushed back Gu Yang's hair, and lightly brushed the uneven marks with his fingertips.

Gu Yang shrank his neck, grinning and yelling.

After finally drying the wings on both sides, Gu Yang tilted his head back, looked up at Fan Yuan from bottom to top, tapped his neck with his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes at Fan Yuan with a smile.

"Papa Fan, touch my neck?"

Fan Yuan didn't move, Gu Yang waited and got impatient, he simply turned around and grabbed Fan Yuan's hand and rubbed it against him twice, in order to alleviate the uncomfortable side effect of the golden finger.

After Gu Yang finished rubbing, he immediately shook off Fan Yuan's hand, lay back on the bed in a refreshed manner, grabbed the phone to play games, and the attitude of throwing it away after using it was very obvious!

Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes, put away the hair dryer, confiscated Gu Yang's cell phone, turned off the light and lay down on the other side of the bed.

"sleep."

Gu Yang was squeezed to the other side by Fan Yuan, retracted his wings, lifted them up and put them on Fan Yuan's body, he was very clear-headed and didn't feel sleepy at all.

He looked at Fan Yuan's silhouette in the dark and listened to Fan Yuan's breathing rhythm.

Fan Yuan fell asleep quickly, and his breathing calmed down after a while.

Gu Yang lay on the bed, one side of his wings covered Fan Yuan, while extending out from the side of the bed, drooping on the ground.

After a while he felt hot, turned his head to look at the air conditioner, the temperature was already very low, Fan Yuan would definitely not be able to bear it any lower.

But Gu Yang was so hot that he could only quietly get up, step over Fan Yuan, and lie on the other side of Fan Yuan.

In this way, he can change one wing to hang on Fan Yuan's body, and the other wing can hang from the side of the bed to the ground to enjoy the cool.

After lying down like this for a while, the other wing also started to heat up, so Gu Yang could only step over Fan Yuan again and switch sides again.

At this time, Gu Yang was extremely thankful that Fan Yuan's bed was big enough for him to toss and turn.

When he stepped over Fan Yuan for the unknown number of times, Fan Yuan, who had been lying quietly all this time, suddenly turned on the bedside lamp.

The sudden light made Gu Yang squint his eyes. He was leaning on the bed and straddling Fan Yuan, but he didn't expect to be caught by Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan sat up, raised his body, and Gu Yang sat on Fan Yuan's lap.

Gu Yang folded his wings nervously, grabbed the quilt with both hands, and looked at Fan Yuan nervously, he knew that Fan Yuan was a little annoyed when he woke up.

"Fan Yuan...I...it's too hot..."

Fan Yuan directly adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest level, pressed Gu Yang to turn off the light and lay down, warning him:

"Gu Yang, if you are dishonest again, get out for me."

Gu Yang nodded, and curled up beside Fan Yuan's bed, looking obedient and well-behaved.

However, being cute is only temporary, and "Nightingale" is just tossing around at night.

Gu Yang lay down for a while, but felt cold again, he got up from the bed again, and wanted to step over Fan Yuan to get the remote control of the air conditioner to increase the temperature.

Who would have thought that at this time Fan Yuan suddenly bent his leg and blocked Gu Yang.

Gu Yang couldn't stabilize himself, and stretched out his hand to press Fan Yuan's knee heavily.

The bedside lamp was turned on again, Fan Yuan sat up with a sullen face, pushed away the stiff Gu Yang, opened the bedroom door and went out.

Gu Yang sat on the messy bed, bit his lip, a little flustered.

Fan Yuan wouldn't be so angry that he went to sleep in the guest bedroom, right?

Just when Gu Yang was hesitating whether to go to the guest room with him, Fan Yuan came back with something rattling in his hand.

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, watching Fan Yuan walking towards him carrying the thing.

It was a pitch-black collar with a silver bell hanging from the front and a fine black iron chain attached to the back.

Gu Yang sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, watching Fan Yuan buckle the collar around his neck, and then wrapped the iron chain into his hands.

Fan Yuan's fastening was very loose, Gu Yang didn't feel uncomfortable, but the iron chain was wrapped around his own wrist by Fan Yuan, and the distance between the two of them could not be widened.

Gu Yang was pressed down again by Fan Yuan, because of the length of the iron chain, he could no longer toss back and forth on both sides of the bed like before.

Fan Yuan seemed quite satisfied, turned off the light and lay down, and ordered Gu Yang to go to bed quickly.

Gu Yang lay down, moved his neck, and immediately there was a clear and crisp sound of bells. Now he didn't dare to move, he could only lie on Fan Yuan's side obediently and stop tossing. Calm down and sleep for a while.

In the early morning, Gu Yang woke up with Fan Yuan's heavy breathing.

The curtains were able to see through the thin light, and Fan Yuan was sweating profusely, as if he was having a nightmare again.