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Holding it in the palm of his hand, he took Gu Yang's hand and placed it where his heart was.

Under Gu Yang's palm is Fan Yuan's heart. Compared with the Taoist seal, this way of perceiving Fan Yuan's heartbeat is clearer and more intuitive.

Accompanied by steady and powerful heartbeats again and again, Fan Yuan looked at Gu Yang with his black eyes without blinking, and solemnly answered Gu Yang:

"Gu Yang, I'm Fan Yuan, not a fox, just Fan Yuan."

Gu Yang's eyes widened slightly, looking at Fan Yuan who was gradually approaching him.

Fan Yuan was finally able to get close to Gu Yang, and kissed the corner of Gu Yang's lips.

"I am your Fan Yuan."

Gu Yang immediately looked at the palm of his left hand. He saw with his own eyes the favorability score on the virtual little book, jumping from 67 to 68, and then from 68 to 69. He didn't stop at 69 until the score reached 70 points. Just stopped changing.

Hot tears flowed down without warning, and Fan Yuan never expected that Gu Yang would cry so suddenly, with a rare flustered and innocent expression on his face.

Gu Yang lowered his head and wiped the tears on his face vigorously. He wiped the tears around his eyes with great force until Fan Yuan grabbed his hands.

Zhuo Wan on the podium had already noticed the abnormality of the two of them, Fan Yuan took Gu Yang and lowered his body a bit.

He didn't ask Gu Yang why he was crying, but gently wiped away the tears on Gu Yang's face with his fingertips, and said a word of apology.

"Gu Yang, I'm sorry."

Gu Yang's breathing was a little choking, and he looked at Fan Yuan with red eyes. This was the first time Fan Yuan apologized to him so formally.

Then Fan Yuan said:

"Gu Yang, I like you."

The two words that Fan Yuan would rather write on Gu Yang's body one stroke at a time and refused to say them were finally uttered.

Once this kind of thing starts, it can't stop.

"Gu Yang, I like you."

"I like you."

"like……"

Gu Yang's tears that had just stopped fell again, and the heart that had been tortured for the past few days finally cleared the clouds at this time.

Fan Yuan tore off a blank piece of paper, took Gu Yang's pen, and carefully wrote on it:

"I will no longer be affected by anything outside."

Fan Yuan's handwriting has always been arrogant and unrestrained, which is quite different from his own polite appearance, but when Fan Yuan wrote these words, the endings of the words were carefully restrained.

Every stroke of restrained strokes represents the importance he attaches to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang wiped away his tears vigorously, snatched the pen from Fan Yuan's hand, and wrote a sentence below the one written by Fan Yuan:

"It was me, sorry."

Fan Yuan didn't speak, raised his hand and rubbed Gu Yang's head, then went down Gu Yang's cheek and pinched Gu Yang's earlobe.

This is a usual small gesture of intimacy between two people, this time Gu Yang did not avoid it.

The fox's tail, which had been lonely for a long time, touched Gu Yang's legs lightly again, and Gu Yang didn't shake them off.

He took out a brand new book from the desk, opened the first page, and wrote two large characters seriously:

"Timer."

Then wrote three Arabic numerals of 100 under the timekeeping. Finally, these words were respectively smeared, bolded and blackened, and finally the book was stood up and placed next to the timebook made by Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan looked at the notebook, and slowly poked his fox tail into Gu Yang's school uniform.

"what is this?"

Gu Yang carefully looked at the two notebooks standing side by side, stretched out his hand and accurately grabbed Fan Yuan's fox tail, pulled it out of his clothes, and threw it out.

"This is the time you are not allowed to touch me."

"If you...don't take your body seriously in the future, I'll add time to it."

Fan Yuan was not dissatisfied with Gu Yang's time book, let alone whether this time book can be implemented, just looking at Gu Yang's serious appearance is very attractive.

Fan Yuan, who had been looking at Gu Yang, suddenly propped his cheeks and turned his face to the other side. His slender fingers half covered his face, and there was a rare faint blush on his cheeks.

Gu Yang like this made his heart beat faster.

No matter what Fan Yuan thought, Gu Yang was quite satisfied, and when he was satisfied, he began to worry about Fan Yuan's two fox characters after being influenced by Goldfinger.

He finally started to talk to Fan Yuan normally, asking about this matter as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You...will you still have different personalities during the day and night?"

Fan Yuan's nine tails turned into one again. Although there was only one tail, he still devoted himself to getting into Gu Yang's clothes.

"No, there will only be a small sequelae."

Gu Yang leaned over anxiously, he deliberately stayed away from Fan Yuan all morning, and at this moment he was finally willing to take the initiative to lean in front of Fan Yuan like before.

"What sequelae?"

Fan Yuan also followed the trend and lowered his head, whispering into Gu Yang's ear:

"The sequelae of not touching you will hurt."

Gu Yang: "..."

He wiped his face, pushed Fan Yuan away expressionlessly, and suddenly raised his hand high.

"report!"

In fact, Zhuo Wan stared at the two of them for self-study in the morning. The strange behavior of the two children in the morning had already attracted her attention, not to mention that when she came out of the office, she was stopped by the teaching director and asked her to take a closer look. Gu Yang.

She thought that something happened to Gu Yang, but this morning, she wondered whether she should remind the two of them to study, and at the same time thought about whether to look again, the two children have their own opinions, and they will not neglect their studies.

Zhuo Wan was relieved when she saw the two of them getting together again in the back, thinking that the two of them had a small conflict and had reconciled.

At this time, the morning self-study is almost over, the first period is the Chinese class, Zhuo Wan has all the lesson plans for the lecture, Gu Yang suddenly raised his hand.

Gu Yang stood up under Zhuo Wan's gesture, and said in a straight voice:

"Mr. Zhuo, Fan Yuan deserted in class and interrupted my study!"

Zhuo Wan: "... Fan Yuan go to the back... No, come and stand by the blackboard and listen to the class."

Fan Yuan stood up with an indifferent expression. When he got up, he used the cover of the pile of books to lightly touch Gu Yang's collarbone with his fingertips.

"I'll clean you up tonight."

At the end of the day, Fan Yuan had already walked to the blackboard and stood beside the blackboard. The students in Class [-], Grade [-] looked at each other, and when they looked at each other, there were question marks on their foreheads.

After being coaxed by Fan Yuan all morning, the crisis that he had been worrying about disappeared, and his favorability suddenly soared to 70 points, Gu Yang's mood has long since improved.

He proudly raised the corners of his mouth at Fan Yuan who was standing next to the blackboard. Fan Yuan's black eyes passed through the classroom and fell on Gu Yang. Suddenly, like Gu Yang did before, he stretched out his hand, overlapping his thumb and index finger, facing Gu Yang. It's like a little heart.

Gu Yang's eyes widened immediately, he suddenly lowered his head, and hid himself behind the pile of books.

As a result, less than a minute later, the same little heart was raised up behind the stack of books.

The corner of Zhuo Wan's mouth twitched, she just felt that she was worrying for nothing this morning.