Every day, I'm robbing a man with the male protagonist

Having dinner with the male god, and it was made by the male god himself, Tao Xing felt that he would have no regrets in this life.

Before leaving, Huang He put a cup of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in a thermos cup into Tao Xing's arms for Tao Xing to take home to drink, but he didn't give Leng Feichen a cup.

Tao Xing asked him puzzled, "Is it just me?"

"You don't know?" Huang He's expression was very surprised, "Leng Feichen...uh..."

Huang He was kicked by Leng Feichen who had just come out of the room in the middle of his sentence, and abruptly changed the second half of the sentence into another set.

"Leng Feichen... It's not that he hasn't drunk it before, and he also dislikes me for making it. Let's not give him a drink this time!"

Tao Xing didn't delve into Huang He's anomaly, so he believed it.

After all, he was able to eat the food made by the male god because of Leng Feichen. Seeing that he had porridge but Leng Feichen didn’t, Tao Xing asked because he felt guilty. Since the male god said so and Leng Feichen was true. If you don't care, then he will feel at ease,

Tao Xing happily went home with the thermos in his arms.

Huang He sent the two of them away, and after taking a bath, he lay on the bed and rubbed his feet. His feet still hurt, and Leng Feichen must have exerted too much force. Feichen resents or blocks it.

He helped Leng Feichen chase someone, but Leng Feichen stepped on him instead, you little white-eyed wolf.The more Huang He thought about it, the more indignant he became, he grabbed his phone and sent Tao Xing a text message, but Leng Feichen refused to let him say that he wanted to.

The male god of the sender: The real reason for not giving Leng Feichen porridge is that Leng Feichen has never liked porridge since he was a child.Weird habit, huh?It's a rare species in that regard, haha.Don't tell him I said it.

Tao Xing stared blankly at this text message. The words "Leng Feichen never liked to drink porridge" exploded in his mind. It was not the roar of cannon fire, but the peace like fireworks, which touched Tao Xing's heart. Heartstrings.

If Leng Feichen doesn't like porridge, why did he take away all the porridge last time?

"You are here."

Tao Xing was taken aback, and almost threw the phone out of his hand. Leng Feichen came to the top of the building at some point, and Tao Xing frantically turned the screen of the phone to black.

He didn't know why he felt guilty, it was obviously just a text message.

"Mm, um... I will come here when I am in a good mood or very depressed." Tao Xing lowered his head, not daring to look into Leng Feichen's eyes.

Leng Feichen sat down beside Tao Xing, the cool breeze blew across his face, his hair fluttered gently, and his graceful figure like a girl twisted in the night sky, dancing a gentle waltz.

The stars in the sky reflect each other, and it is refreshing to watch it quietly. Leng Feichen sighed: "The starry sky tonight is really beautiful."

Tao Xing couldn't agree more, and stuffed a white rabbit toffee into his mouth: "Every time I look at the night sky, I have a different feeling. I like the stars the most."

Leng Feichen couldn't help remembering that the name of the person in front of him also had the word "star" in it, and he smiled, shining starlight in his usually cold eyes: "I can see it."

Tao Xing saw Leng Feichen smile for the first time—the ice and snow melted, and a hundred flowers blossomed. This kind of beauty is shocking.Tao Xing was unconsciously fascinated by it, forgot to chew the toffee in his mouth, and almost slipped out.

Leng Feichen raised his hand and stretched it out, Tao Xing held his breath subconsciously, but Leng Feichen turned his wrist halfway, and just pulled out the candy wrapper that Tao Xing hadn't had time to throw away.

Tao Xing saw Leng Feichen's movements clearly, his face became hot, and along with the embarrassment rising up, there was also some indescribable loss.

As if trying to cover up something, Tao Xing immediately wanted to say something, anything, and his voice was uncontrollably loud: "Eat, candy? I still have it."

Leng Feichen shook his head, tore off two slender strips from the rectangular candy wrapper, fluttered his fingers, dexterously like a fluttering butterfly, and after a while the candy wrapper changed from a single thin paper to a three-dimensional star.

Leng Feichen put the star in Tao Xing's hand: "Pick a star and give it to you."

Who can stack the stars, Tao Xing pursed his mouth, this trick is also effective in coaxing the little girl, and picking the stars, you have that ability, why don't you go to the top?

The stars lay quietly in the palm of Tao Xing, the shape is a bit different from the origami stars that girls like to fold to give to their boyfriends.Tao Xing took a closer look and found that the star has six corners.

"Six-pointed...a six-pointed star?"

Tao Xing looked over and over again, the little hexagram was lifelike, and the more he looked at it, the cuter he looked: "You are really amazing, hexagrams should be difficult to stack, right?"

Leng Feichen looked at Tao Xing's excited expression, his eyes were filled with soft light, and the arc of his mouth refused to recede: "It will be difficult to use a piece of paper, I used two pieces of paper to make it together, once you get familiar with it Not difficult."

"You created it yourself?"

"I made it when I was bored. If you like, I can teach you."

Tao Xing hastily agreed, fearing that he would regret it: "I like it! Teach me, teach me."

Leng Feichen suddenly approached and whispered: "In fact, there is a meaning to using two pieces of paper."

"What does it mean?"

Tao Xing turned his head, and his lips touched a soft object, carrying the coolness of the night—it was Leng Feichen's lips.

With a bang, Tao Xing's brain froze.

Leng Feichen smiled, advancing instead of retreating, filling in the last little distance between the two of them, and slowly moving his lips against his lips twice.

Leng Feichen still couldn't hold back, he stuck out his tongue and licked Tao Xing's lips lightly, and then parted with still not satisfied.

They were so close that Tao Xing could clearly see himself reflected in Leng Feichen's pupils, as well as the bright starry smile scattered in Leng Feichen's eyes.

Leng Feichen's warm breath sprayed on Tao Xing's face, a little itchy, but Tao Xing was reluctant to move.

Leng Feichen's melodious voice wrapped in his unique aura broke through the quiet air, and landed leisurely in Tao Xing's ears. The simple words carried an irresistible heat, burning and melting, instantly burning his ears red profile.

Leng Feichen said: "I'll tell you when the day you become my star."

The six-pointed star he created himself is actually made up of two five-pointed stars. The two stars are closely intertwined, one is you and the other is me.

His heart was beating violently uncontrollably, Tao Xing came back to his senses and looked to the side, he was the only one on the empty and silent roof.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Leng Feichen hadn't suffered from insomnia for a long time, it seemed that no matter how big things happened, he couldn't cause ripples in his heart. Even the night when he performed abnormally in the college entrance examination, he didn't suffer from insomnia beyond zero.

Leng Feichen rubbed his index finger back and forth on his lips, reminiscing the good taste of the two lips touching tonight, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

Downstairs, in Tao Xing's bedroom.

Shui Zhudan: "Don't look at it, you won't be able to bloom any more."

Tao Xing was lying on the bed, holding the hexagram that Leng Feichen gave him three hours ago, and staring blankly in front of his eyes, and he still maintained this position three hours later.

Shui Zhudan looked tired, flew over and lightly bumped Tao Xing's arm holding the hexagram: "Aren't your hands sore?"

The six-pointed star fell from his hand and landed on the quilt, and Tao Xing groped twice to grab it again.

Tao Xing turned his back to Shui Zhudan, and muttered, "You don't understand..."

Shui Zhudan is very serious: "No, I understand."

Tao Xing looked back at it, hesitated for a moment, then turned around, and decided that it would be better to ask other people's opinions than to guess alone.

Tao Xing looked at Shui Zhudan, opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and after a while he asked intermittently: "Do you think that what Leng Feichen meant by being on the rooftop before was what I thought?"

Shui Zhudan moved a little closer to Tao Xingfei: "What do you think?"

Tao Xing stopped talking, turned his head to one side, and buried it a little in the pillow.Shui Zhudan's body is smooth and looks like an ordinary boiled egg from the outside. It obviously doesn't have human-like eyes, and there isn't even a hole in the shell, but Tao Xing just feels that Shui Zhudan is "looking" at him, looking at him. He was inexplicably guilty.

Shui Zhudan flew closer to Tao Xing, almost sticking to Tao Xing's face: "How can I give you advice if you don't tell me what you think?"

Tao Xing waved Shui Zhudan away irritably, and turned over again: "By the way, Ji Canghai's book is still with me. I'll send him a text message to remind him later. I don't know if Ji Canghai will read it after leaving the library." Where did you go?"

Shui Zhudan: "...If you don't want to talk, forget it, why change the subject."

Ji Canghai was in the hospital ward at this time.

He was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. All the patients around him were asleep, but he was still awake.

What happened a few hours ago is like a nightmare, lingering in my mind.The sound of sharp brakes, the screams of passers-by, and the muffled sound of guns hitting the ground together add viscous color to this nightmare.

At that moment death was so close to him, as if the next second he would swing his sickle and chop off his head.

Love, hate, and hatred are all turned into powder at the time of life and death, and when the wind blows, there is nothing left.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Fortunately, it was only a concussion, Ji Canghai thought happily, he is still alive, everything in the past is not important, as long as he is still alive.

A text message came in on the phone, Ji Canghai clicked on it, it was sent to him by Ye Xing.

Ji Canghai finally felt warm in the night when he was alone.

It's too tiring to pester someone who doesn't like you, and it's not worth it. Since someone is willing to pay for himself, he should cherish it.

After Tao Xing sent the text message, he thought that Ji Canghai would reply to him tomorrow when he fell asleep, but who knew that the phone would ring the text message within a few seconds.

Shui Zhudan suddenly stopped moving.

Tao Xing glanced at it strangely, usually Shui Zhudan would float up and down slightly in the air even if he didn't speak, it was the first time he stayed still at one point like today.

"Shuizhudan? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shuizhudan's voice became a little different from usual, mechanical and formulaic: "Congratulations on your success."

Tao Xing was confused by its series of events: "What do you mean?"

However, before he could answer, his eyes went dark and he passed out.