My Star [Campus]

The two boys who came over had an intimate gesture.

The taller boy has a smile on his brows, his light brown eyes are always slightly curved, as if filled with tenderness like water, and the corners of his mouth also have a smile that seems to be not a smile, coupled with the movement of putting one hand in his pocket , it seems a little ruffian.

The boy next to him looked cold and indifferent, and his dark eyes looked at people with a sense of alienation, but at this moment, when he listened to the people around him, his brows and eyes softened, and his rosy lips curved slightly.

As if seeing them, the tall boy immediately showed a bright smile on his face, showing his big white teeth. Not only will he not look stupid, but on the contrary, people can't help but want to laugh along with him.

Secretary Zheng couldn't help relaxing his facial expression, and showed a smile uncontrollably. After realizing it, he quickly restrained his smile, and put on a serious elite appearance.

Oh my god, this kind of contagion is really scary.

The two boys quickened their pace, and Yan Feicheng took Li Xingyu's hand and strode up to Yan Feisong, smiling and shouting, "Brother."

Yan Feisong raised his arms and hugged him, then went to look at Li Xingyu, "This is Xingyu, right? Hello, I'm Yan Feisong, you can call me big brother along with Chengcheng."

Li Xingyu was still a little nervous at first, but when he saw Yan Feisong's and Yan Feicheng's similar facial features and his gentle smile, he relaxed a little, and obediently called out, "Hello, big brother."

Yan Feisong agreed with a smile, and then urged them to take a car to the apartment to rest and go directly to the restaurant for dinner.

Yan Feicheng was holding his own Xing Xing while supporting his eldest brother, smiling gags to reconcile the atmosphere between the two unfamiliar people. Li Xingyu and Yan Feisong also cooperated very well, following the laughter, the three of them surrounded each other for a while. Atmosphere is wonderful.

Secretary Zheng walked behind dragging the suitcase, frowning and seriously thinking about whether he forgot something.

After he drove the three of them to the apartment he had been packing up, and then sent them to the Green Field Restaurant, he went home and hugged his girlfriend Qingqing me, then he suddenly remembered.

What President Yan said was that Second Young Master Yan wanted to bring his partner back!

object!

But only one boy named Li Xingyu came!

Mr. Yan is not surprised at all!

Secretary Zheng was frozen in place.

Thoughtful...

Does he know too much?

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Li Xingyu and Yan Feicheng were sent back to the apartment by Yan Feisong after they had dinner at the Green Field Restaurant with Yan Feisong.

Yan Feisong still had business to deal with, so he said goodbye to the two and drove away.

The apartment also has an elevator card to enter the home, but the decoration here is obviously indifferent, with black, white and gray minimalist three colors.

"Our Majesty's Queen bought this for me, and my elder brother also has a set, saying that it will be used as a wedding room for us."

The two of them were also tired, and they went to bed to rest after taking a bath. Yan Feicheng wrapped his arms around Li Xingyu's waist, his eyes slipped from the collar of his pajamas to look at the white chest, and he answered Li Xingyu's questions.

Li Xingyu could feel his scorching gaze, and couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his hand and pushed Yan Feicheng's big head aside, which was about to rub against his chest.

Yan Feicheng let out an "Ouch", moved his head back to the pillow following Li Xingyu's strength, and continued to move closer without giving up.

Li Xingyu yawned, "I'm sleepy."

Yan Feicheng immediately stopped rubbing against him, "Go to sleep then, wake up early tomorrow, and I'll take you around the capital."

Li Xingyu responded.

He was really sleepy and closed his eyes to get sleepy.

Yan Feicheng turned off the light, tucked him in the quilt, and kissed Li Xingyu's forehead lightly, then hugged Li Xingyu's waist and closed his eyes contentedly.

Li Xingyu rubbed back, her hair brushed softly over Yan Feicheng's chin.He adjusted a comfortable position in Yan Feicheng's arms, breathed in the familiar smell of sea salt and lemon, and soon fell asleep.

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In the next few days, Yan Feicheng took Li Xingyu to the streets and alleys, went on a day trip to the Forbidden City, and tasted all kinds of snack bars hidden among the people.

Li Xingyu ate and played with Yan Feicheng every day, and unexpectedly gained several kilograms.

He touched his belly that was showing signs of being soft, slapped Yan Feicheng's big head away, and resolutely plunged into the gym.

After playing for a week, Li Xingyu just opened his eyes and saw Yan Feicheng packing his clothes.

He was still a little dazed, and when he spoke, the ending sounded soft and protracted, "Sweet Orange? What's the matter, are you going back?"

Didn't you say to wait until school starts soon before going back?

Yan Feicheng just smiled, "Take you somewhere."

Li Xingyu was dragged to the airport by Yan Feicheng in a daze.

It wasn't until he knew the destination that he suddenly understood.

City H.

Li Xingyu looked at Yan Feicheng in astonishment.

Yan Feicheng's gentle smile and soft voice were incredible, "Xing Xing, I have brought you to meet my eldest brother, this time, you take me to meet your parents, okay?"

Li Xingyu's eyelashes trembled, he fixed his eyes on the ticket in his hand, and then said softly.

"it is good."

He really wanted to meet his father too.

Go tell your father that he has grown up, can take good care of himself, and has found someone he likes.

School bullies will also shrink back and hesitate, and there will be people who dare not do things that they dare not meet.

But Yan Feicheng gave him the courage.

City H.

According to his usual schedule, Li Lianghan got up at 05:30 in the morning, went jogging in a nearby park to exercise, and bought a handful of green vegetables at the vegetable market on the way home.

Back in his small bungalow, Li Lianghan walked into the kitchen and took out a bowl of porridge from the small rice cooker, and drank it with mustard and pickled cucumbers on the table.

The TV was broadcasting the news, and Li Lianghan listened very carefully. He couldn't help frowning when he heard that there was a case and how many people were injured. When he heard that something good happened and brought benefits to the people, he relaxed his eyebrows and eyes. .

After breakfast, he went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and washed the handful of green vegetables and put them aside.

His left arm was injured, and his movements were not smooth at this time.

After retiring from the anti-narcotics team a few years ago, he worked as a policeman in Xinhai District, H City, and he only dealt with small things every day.

The wound on the left arm was also caused by one of the agitated parties waving scissors indiscriminately when he went to deal with a quarrel the day before yesterday.

Because the wound was quite serious, the leader granted him a leave of absence and asked him to rest at home for a few days.

Li Lianghan turned off the TV after watching the news, and was about to take out the book under the coffee table to read when there was a knock on the door.

Who will come to him?

Li Lianghan thought for a while, and thought it was the neighbor's old man who came to chat with him, and walked towards the door while shouting "Come here, come here".

Is it so polite for the old man next door to knock on the door?

This question has not been figured out yet, Li Lianghan has already seen the person at the door through the cat's eyes.

It was two young boys.

Li Lianghan was a little strange, wondering if he had found the wrong person, so he opened the door and said, "Excuse me, are you here to find someone..."

The first thing he saw was the tall boy in the back, handsome and handsome, standing upright, and the boy smiled at him when he opened the door.

Hearing his words, the boy who was standing in front with his head bowed also raised his head.

Li Lianghan's next words were stuck in his throat.

He seemed to have lost his ability to speak, and could only stare blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in front of him.

The facial features are exquisite and the brows and eyes are cold, but at this time those eyes are red.

"...star, star?"

Li Lianghan opened his mouth, almost aphasic, and could only forcefully utter the name from his blocked throat.

He blinked, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes, across his vicissitudes of face.

Yes, it's his star...

The author has something to say:

Father Li: woo woo woo my star woo woo woo

Sweet Orange [Dark Poking]: Mine, mine!