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Fan Yuan didn’t think he was annoying, did he?

After a while Fan Yuan came back with a wet towel, pulled the piano stool back, squatted on the ground and wrapped Gu Yang’s tail with the wet towel.

Gu Yang couldn’t hold back, he snorted comfortably, and reached out to grab Fan Yuan’s hair.

Fan Yuan raised his head and glanced at him, Gu Yang immediately let go in embarrassment.

With a wet towel wrapped around his tail, Gu Yang rarely made mistakes in playing the piano and made rapid progress.
It wasn’t until he withdrew his hand and he still couldn’t get enough of it that he realized that it was already midnight.

He stood up in shock: “It’s so late!”

Fan Yuan seemed to have noticed the time, got up and closed the piano cover.

“A guest room was prepared for you, sleep here.”

When the words fell, Fan Yuan looked back at him, and walked out of the study first.

Gu Yang noticed that Fan Yuan had looked down at him just now, so he followed suit, and saw that his lower body had changed back to his legs, and a bath towel was hanging loosely, revealing a meager hip bone and half a butt.

Gu Yang’s cheeks immediately became hot, not only the cheeks, but even the toes that stepped on the carpet turned red.

The students of Shangshu High School discovered that Gu Yang and Fan Yuan came to school together, not for one day, but for three consecutive days.

This incident quickly aroused heated discussions in the whole school.
Apart from those who were purely for gossip, there were also those who were worried like Meng Junxian.

Sure enough, on the afternoon before the school celebration, Meng Junxian was called to the office by the teacher, informing her that the ensemble with Fan Yuan was canceled, but they could add a solo for her.

Meng Junxian’s eyes were red, she refused the solo performance and ran out of the office.

She just wanted to play together with Fan Yuan, just to hear everyone’s envy and brag about her close relationship with Fan Yuan.
Fan Yuan didn’t want to play with her anymore, so what’s the point of her playing solo?

Perform for those idiot classmates? She was not willing!

As soon as she went down the stairs, she was stopped by a girl.

Meng Junxian’s complexion was not good: “Who are you?”

Xu Tian leaned into Meng Junxian’s ear: “I know Gu Yang’s secret…”

Jealousy born of liking can breed malice that grows wildly.

When Gu Yang knew that the ensemble between him and Fan Yuan had been decided, he couldn’t help but excitedly grab Fan Yuan’s fingers.
Fan Yuan’s fingertips moved, and after a while, he slowly pulled out his hand.

“You learn quickly.” Fan Yuan said.

Gu Yang’s eyes were bright, this was the first time Fan Yuan praised him, and he happily grabbed Fan Yuan’s finger again.

This time Fan Yuan did not withdraw his hand.

Soon it was the day of the school celebration, and Gu Yang was standing in the background wearing a neat little suit, a little nervous.

Because of Fan Yuan, their ensemble was ranked last, appearing as the most important ending program.

Fan Yuan was wearing the exact same suit as Gu Yang, standing beside him.

“Are you nervous?” Fan Yuan asked.

Gu Yang bit his lip: “Of course! I only practiced for five days!”

Fan Yuan looked sideways at Gu Yang’s tense body, and raised his hand to insert something into Gu Yang’s chest pocket.

Gu Yang lowered his head and saw a delicate freesia blooming towards him on his chest.

“This is……”

At this time, the previous hosts have already started reporting their programs.

Fan Yuan walked forward, brushed his shoulder and said softly: “It can make you not nervous.”

Gu Yang’s heart was pounding, looking at the freesia in front of his chest, the tension really receded slowly.

Fan Yuan had already walked to the side of the stage, he turned around and reached out to him.

“Why aren’t you coming here quickly?”

“En!”

In the original book, this school celebration performance left a very deep impression on the teachers and students of the school.

Fan Yuan and Meng Junxian became the story of Shangshu High School for a while, until the two graduated from Shangshu High School, this performance video was still widely circulated.

Gu Yang and Fan Yuan sat on the piano bench together, put their hands on the black and white keys, pressed the first note together, and the melodious music slowly flowed out.

Starting today, the names of this story were no longer Fan Yuan and Meng Junxian, but Fan Yuan and Gu Yang.

The joyful notes were beating in his ears, and when the applause sounded, Gu Yang stood up in a daze, looking at the darkness under the stage, all the tension returned.

Fortunately, the performance was over, and the two walked to the stage to thank the teachers and students in the audience.

At this moment, there was a slight sound above Gu Yang’s head, and a bucket of water poured down without warning.

There was an uproar in the audience, Gu Yang had a bad thought, but it was too late to escape.

However, the bucket of water did not pour on Gu Yang’s body.

Fan Yuan held Gu Yang in his arms, arched his back slightly, blocking most of the cold water, only allowing Gu Yang’s shoulders to be slightly wet.

The bucket of water came so suddenly that the audience was in a panic, and a teacher came up to check it.

The teacher in charge of the school celebration was very angry and shouted at the stage: “Who! Who did it!”

No student dared to speak out.

The tenth anniversary celebration, which was supposed to end perfectly, was completely ruined because of this bucket of water.

Fan Yuan turned his head, and his eyes pierced through the crowd to Xu Tian who was in the seating area of ​​the first class.

Xu Tian trembled when Fan Yuan looked at her, and avoided his gaze.

Gu Yang grabbed Fan Yuan’s shirt and looked at his drenched back, his voice a little flustered.

“Are you okay? This is not some unknown liquid, is it?”

Fan Yuan led Gu Yang back backstage, took off his suit jacket and threw it away.

“Just water.”

Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly realized that the bucket of water should be aimed at him, with the purpose of turning him into a mermaid in public!

He spread out his left palm to check the countdown on the Goldfinger: 19 days.