Overturning the Male God Daily

e you have to catch up with me is not much.”

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Finally, Gu Yang nodded lightly and his rabbit ears also followed suit, bouncing up and down.

“I understand,” Gu Yang raised his head, his eyes turning red with determination.
“I will definitely attend the same university as you.
I will catch up to you!”

Finally, Fan Yuan’s lips curled up, and he leaned down to Gu Yang’s soft bunny ears, teasing them with his fingertips and whispered:

“You better keep your promise.”

Gu Yang nodded heavily, pushing Fan Yuan away with seriousness.
He pulled his chair back to the table and picked up his pen to start working on the problems.

He had switched from liberal arts to science, and his progress had caught up with Fan Yuan’s in the last semester, but only to the extent of going from a rank of several hundred to a rank of several tens in their grade.

With such grades, it was impossible for him to get into the university that Fan Yuan wanted to attend.

Gripping his pen tightly, the fluffy ball of his rabbit tail behind him also tensed up.
He began to read the questions carefully and slowly filled in the blank exam paper.

Now, he had a rabbit’s brain and his thinking was somewhat influenced.
When he encountered a question he didn’t know, it was not like before when Fan Yuan explained it to him and he immediately understood.
Often, Fan Yuan had to explain it a second time.

Every time Fan Yuan was interrupted by Gu Yang when he was working on the problems, he showed no signs of impatience.
If Gu Yang didn’t understand, Fan Yuan would explain it a second time, and if he still didn’t understand, Fan Yuan would explain it a third time.
As long as Gu Yang was willing to learn, Fan Yuan would always help him.

The chair’s surface was made of leather and it became stuffy after sitting for a long time.
The back of Gu Yang’s pants had a hole that was a bit too big, and after a while, it began to feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Gu Yang fidgeting in his seat, Fan Yuan pulled the armrest of his chair over.

“What’s wrong?”

Gu Yang looked up at Fan Yuan with a face that seemed to be unable to express his troubles.

Fan Yuan looked down and asked him, “Is sitting uncomfortable?”

Gu Yang’s cheeks were red, and he nodded slightly.

Fan Yuan pulled Gu Yang’s arm and made him stand up, then turned him around with his back facing him, seeing the unevenly cut large hole on his pants.

Feeling Fan Yuan’s gaze, Gu Yang’s large rabbit tail twitched uncomfortably.
Against the spacious and ragged hole, his tail looked small, indicating just how boldly he had cut the hole.

Fan Yuan was silent for a moment, took off the cardigan sweater he was wearing, folded it neatly, and placed it on the chair.

Gu Yang looked at the sweater on the chair and remembered the time when he turned into a mermaid.

“Why aren’t you sitting?” Fan Yuan reached out and pulled Gu Yang, who had just woken up from his thoughts, to sit down again.
The fur on his bunny tail rubbed against the fur on the sweater, making him more comfortable.

Feeling comfortable, Gu Yang was able to solve the problems much faster.

However, he soon began to feel drowsy.
Fan Yuan was very focused on his work and hadn’t seen Gu Yang come to ask any questions for a long time.
When he turned his head to look, he saw Gu Yang sleeping on the table.

Gu Yang’s cheeks were buried in his arms, his head tilted towards Fan Yuan, it was clear that he had been watching Fan Yuan while he was sleeping.
His soft bunny ears were attached to both sides of his face, and the white fluff was gently swaying with his breath.

Fan Yuan put down his pen, propped his chin with one hand, and gently stroked Gu Yang’s bunny ears with the other hand.
The bunny ears were warm and felt great to the touch.
They were soft and fluffy, and when he rubbed the tender insides of the ears with his fingertips, Gu Yang’s eyelashes trembled slightly.
Obviously, he could feel it even in his sleep.

Fan Yuan didn’t let go of the bunny ears until the tips of them became warm from rubbing.
Then he let go and picked up his pen to continue working on the problems.

Gu Yang slept on the table all afternoon, until dusk when he slowly woke up.
He was covered in a dark coat, and the lights in the study were not turned on.
Only the orange light from outside was scattered on the wide desk.
Fan Yuan was not in the study.

“Fan Yuan?” Gu Yang rubbed his eyes and called Fan Yuan’s name, but there was no response.
He stood up from his seat, but then sat back down, clutching his stomach.

There was a strange bloated feeling in his stomach, and his throat was nauseous for no reason.
Gu Yang rubbed his stomach and pressed his temples before slowly standing up.

He walked unsteadily downstairs.
The smell of food filled the air, but the familiar smell of his favorite dishes made him feel nauseous at the moment.

Gu Yang covered his mouth and nose as he slowly approached the kitchen, where he saw Fan Yuan busy at the counter.

Fan Yuan seemed to have eyes behind his head.
As soon as Gu Yang entered the kitchen, Fan Yuan immediately turned around to look at him.

“Are you awake?”

Gu Yang nodded, his face turning slightly pale.

Fan Yuan put down the spatula, covered the pot with a lid, and wiped his hands before approaching Gu Yang.
He reached out and touched Gu Yang’s forehead.

“What’s wrong?”

Gu Yang shook his head.
The discomfort in his body made him feel inexplicably aggrieved.
He leaned towards Fan Yuan and rested his forehead on Fan Yuan’s shoulder, gently rubbing it without saying a word.

It wasn’t until the food was served, when Gu Yang didn’t even eat his favorite vegetable and only poked the rice in his bowl with his chopsticks.

Fan Yuan picked up a piece of green vegetable and put it in Gu Yang’s bowl.
Gu Yang looked at it, thinking that Fan Yuan had given it to him, he reluctantly picked it up with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
After chewing it for a moment, he immediately took a tissue and spit it out.

“No, I can’t eat it.
I feel nauseous.”

Fan Yuan immediately came over and patted Gu Yang’s back, fed him a glass of water, and then went to the kitchen to cook some porridge.
Gu Yang finally managed to eat a little bit.

Gu Yang’s sudden nausea caught Fan Yuan off guard.
He was planning to call the family doctor but when Gu Yang heard that someone would be coming to their house, he became extremely uncomfortable and snatched Fan Yuan’s phone.

“No! No one is allowed to step into our home except for you and me!”

Gu Yang showed strong hostility towards outsiders and a possessive attitude towards his territory.

Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Yang.

“You’re sick and need to see a doctor.”

Gu Yang hid the phone behind his back and begged in a soft voice.

“I’m not sick.
I just have a little trouble with my appetite.
Fan Yuan, can we not call anyone else?”

Fan Yuan looked at Gu Yang with a slightly oppressive gaze, causing Gu Yang to slowly lower his head.
He then handed the phone back to Fan Yuan.

“Don’t be angry.
You can call if you want to…”

Fan Yuan took the phone but didn’t make the call.
Instead, he pulled Gu Yang closer and sat on the couch, looking up at Gu Yang in front of him.

“I believe you, but if you’re still not feeling well tomorrow, we must call a doctor.”

Gu Yang’s clear eyes immediately filled with joy.
He squatted in front of Fan Yuan, using his own ears and cheeks to rub against Fan Yuan’s palm, full of trust and dependence.

“Fan Yuan, you’re the best.”

Fan Yuan directly bent down and hugged Gu Yang, gently patting his back as he walked upstairs.

“I won’t force you to study tonight, rest early.”

Gu Yang rested his chin on Fan Yuan’s shoulder and nodded.

“Okay.”

They returned to the bedroom, and Fan Yuan bent down to put Gu Yang on the bed.
But Gu Yang refused to let go and kept his hands around Fan Yuan’s neck.
He laid on his back on the bed, with his soft ears spread out on both sides of his head.

He looked at Fan Yuan and suddenly said in a soft voice:

“Fan Yuan, kiss me.”

Fan Yuan went to pull Gu Yang’s hand.

“Don’t be silly.”

But Gu Yang didn’t let go.
He slightly raised his neck and tried to reach Fan Yuan’s mouth, hanging onto Fan Yuan’s body.

Fan Yuan lowered his gaze and slowly looked at Gu Yang’s lips.
His originally firm rejection softened and he bent down to give Gu Yang a fleeting kiss.

After the kiss, he quickly pulled Gu Yang’s hand away and walked into the bathroom.

“I’ll take a shower first, you lie down for a while.”

Gu Yang laid on the bed, touched his lips, and kicked his legs happily in the air a few times.

Fan Yuan didn’t come out of the bathroom for a long time, so Gu Yang stayed in the bedroom by himself.
After a while, he felt inexplicably restless again.
He got up and walked to the bathroom door, pressing his ear against it.
He had more ears now and could hear more clearly.
He could even hear the sound of water in the bathroom, as well as some strange noises beneath the sound of water.

After listening for a while, Gu Yang couldn’t figure out what it was, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

“Fan Yuan?”

The sound of water in the bathroom immediately stopped, and Fan Yuan seemed to have walked to the bathroom door.
His voice came over, still cold, but a little different.

“What’s wrong?”

Gu Yang pressed his hands on the door, his fingertips hooked on the patterns on the glass.

“You’ve been washing for a long time…”

Fan Yuan paused before saying:

“Just wait for me for a while, you go to sleep first.”

Gu Yang agreed, but still felt annoyed in his heart.
He stood at the bathroom door for a while and then turned and left the bedroom to go downstairs.

The refrigerator in the kitchen was well-stocked.
Gu Yang opened the refrigerator door and subconsciously searched for what he wanted to eat.
It wasn’t vegetables or carrots, but…

“It’s really here!”

Gu Yang was pleasantly surprised to find a bag of pitted plum meat from the refrigerator, and he immediately stuffed one into his mouth after opening the bag.

Although the plum meat was overly sour, at this moment, it was Gu Yang’s precious treasure.
He hugged the bag in his arms and went upstairs.

When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Fan Yuan was still in the bathroom.
Gu Yang frowned unhappily, stuffed several more pieces of plum meat into his mouth in succession, and looked around the room with a restless heart, feeling more and more annoyed.

He didn’t want to stay by himself.

This thought became more and more serious.
Gu Yang knocked on the bathroom door again, but Fan Yuan didn’t respond to him this time, even after several knocks.

Gu Yang sat on the messy floor with a bowl of preserved plum, feeling insecure no matter how he sat.
As he ate the plum, he plucked a tuft of hair from the tip of his ear without even realizing why he was doing it.

As he looked at the white tuft of hair in his hand, Gu Yang was stunned.

Plucking hair from his rabbit ears was completely an unconscious behavior for him, and he didn’t even know why he did it.

Looking around at the scattered clothes belonging to Fan Yuan, Gu Yang picked up a few of them and left the bedroom.

When Fan Yuan came out of the bathroom, he didn’t see Gu Yang in the bedroom.

There were several missing pieces of Fan Yuan’s clothes on the floor next to the bed, along with a tuft of white fluffy fur.

The sensitive nerves of the silly rabbit wouldn’t let him stay by himself for even a moment.
Fan Yuan frowned and turned to go find Gu Yang.

At this moment, Gu Yang was huddled in the desk hole in the study, filling the small space with Fan Yuan’s clothes.
There were even a few tufts of soft and white rabbit fur on the clothes.

As he was stuffing a piece of preserved plum into his mouth, the light in the study suddenly turned on, and the chair blocking the desk hole was pulled open.

Fan Yuan bent down and met Gu Yang’s teary eyes, along with his bulging cheeks.

Curled up inside, Gu Yang’s two soft ears were pressed against his cheeks, with the fur on them in disarray.
There were several obvious bald spots where he had pulled the rabbit fur out himself.

Fan Yuan gently touched Gu Yang’s rabbit ears and asked him, “Does it hurt?”

Gu Yang’s eyes slowly became moist, and he no longer wanted the bowl of preserved plum in his arms.
He got up and pounced on Fan Yuan, grabbing onto his clothes and complaining, “You took so long to shower…and you didn’t even respond to me knocking…it’s too much…”

Fan Yuan gently patted Gu Yang’s back and comforted him.

“It won’t happen again in the future.”

Gu Yang used his warm head to snuggle into Fan Yuan’s neck.
Fan Yuan then lifted him out of the table hole and placed him on the desk.

Fan Yuan lowered his head and gently brushed his nose against the moist corner of Gu Yang’s eye before moving down to kiss his lips.

Gu Yang still had some sour plum in his mouth, and Fan Yuan tasted the sourness of the plum.
With a slightly furrowed brow, he bit the plum and went deeper into the kiss.

The forgotten sour plum fell to the ground, with a few rolling away in different directions.

Gu Yang and Fan Yuan would never forget the sweetness and sourness of this day.

Author’s note: Gu Yang: Want some sour plum?

Fan Yuan: Yes.