My Star [Campus]

After Li Xingyu made his wish, Zhou Yuan ran to turn on the light.

Li Xingyu shared the cake with a knife, and the biggest piece was naturally given to Yan Feicheng.

A few people held the cake plate and ate happily. The cake Yan Feicheng ordered had a strong chocolate flavor, and it also tasted a bit bitter that is unique to cocoa, but it was more mellow.

As for Li Xingyu, what he ate was a small cake that Yan Feicheng took out from the refrigerator alone.

The snow-white cream is covered with curved rainbow icing, and the bottom is covered with chocolate chips.

It's just that the rainbow looks a bit awkward, and the chocolate chips are not very good.

Yan Feicheng rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, "I don't have much time to practice, so I just made this look in the end, but the taste should still be okay."

Zhou Yuan was still in a state of wandering spirit, and said very smoothly when he heard the words, "Should it? It won't be poisoned, right?"

"Shut up" was written all over everyone's eyes.

Li Xingyu took the small cake very cherished, with a soft and sweet smile on his lips, "It must be delicious."

Yan Feicheng also bent his lips, "From then on, I will make you a birthday cake every year."

Li Xingyu's eyes brightened, "Really?"

Yan Feicheng simply stretched out his little finger, "Pull the hook."

Li Yingying looked at the beautiful picture of the two boys hooking each other and smiling at each other, put down the mobile phone that was holding the video, covered her chest and fell on Lin Yan, "It's too sweet, too sweet... Uh Swallow, every time I watch They both really want to have a relationship."

Lin Yan bit the cake fork and sighed heavily, "Who said it wasn't?"

■

Yan Feicheng didn't let everyone go back, and let them sleep in the guest room.

There are also two guest rooms, and Aunt Yang will clean them every time she comes. They are very clean.

After tidying up the living room, Jian Xin and the others went back to the room to rest. Yan Feicheng asked Li Xingyu to take a bath first, then went to the guest room to ask if there was any inconvenience, and returned after making sure everyone was okay. Room.

Li Xingyu was sitting by the bed wiping her hair, when she saw Yan Feicheng come in and pointed to the bathroom, "All the clothes are put in for you, just go in and wash them."

Yan Feicheng smiled and leaned over to kiss his little friend before entering the bathroom.

Li Xingyu smiled unconsciously. He put down the towel when he felt that his hair was almost dry, and picked up his phone to look at it.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

He rolled into the soft and fluffy quilt, buried his head in the pillow, and took a deep breath, still unable to suppress the bubbles that had been buzzing in his heart all night.

want to roll...

Li Xingyu heard the sound of water in the bathroom, but still couldn't hold back the itch, and rolled around on the bed hugging the quilt.

When Yan Feicheng came out of the fighting shower, he saw Li Xingyu rolling on the bed, with some damp hair rubbing against the pillow in a mess.

He couldn't help laughing.

Li Xingyu's body froze for a moment, and he raised his head to look at the door of the bathroom. Yan Feicheng stood there with his upper body naked and only a pair of shorts, smiling and looking at him.

Li Xingyu was a little embarrassed, sat up silently, pretended to be nonchalant and patted the seat next to him, and his originally light voice was as sweet as if it had been soaked in a honey jar, "Come on."

Yan Feicheng took the towel and snorted twice with his short hair, then climbed onto the bed under Li Xingyu's eyes, hugged the boy and lay down.

Li Xingyu rubbed against his arms obediently, and lay quietly on his chest.

The boyfriend who had always been strong and independent was lying obediently and softly in his arms at this time. Yan Feicheng stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, silently warning himself not to do some indescribable things before he was an adult.

Who knew that her boyfriend would keep teasing her.

"I want to kiss you."

"Sweet orange?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Yan Feicheng turned the man over and pressed him under him, and said fiercely, "Is it not worth it if I can kiss you?"

Li Xingyu pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were ridiculously bright.

He stretched out his hand to press down the boy's head, and pursed his lips to kiss it.

The lips touched the tip of the tongue, tender and lingering together.

Yan Feicheng's arm, which was originally supporting his head, could not help but also bend down, and one hand groped into the boy's loose pajamas.

After kissing for a while, the boyfriend moaned and wanted to change his position to be on top.

What can Yan Feicheng do?

Of course it followed him.

Li Xingyu sat across Yan Feicheng's waist, supported his chest with both hands, and touched the firm and smooth muscles twice.

Yan Feicheng took a deep breath silently, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't make trouble."

Li Xingyu was a little unusually lively tonight, and now his smiling eyes were curled up, turning Yan Feicheng's desire into helplessness and pity for him.

He bent down and kissed Yan Feicheng's lips again.

Li Xingyu was lying on Yan Feicheng's body, and his hands lightly brushed Yan Feicheng's smooth muscles, like a feather brushing by, feeling the tight body where his fingers touched, couldn't help laughing again up.

Yan Feicheng stretched out his hand to hold up the man's face, "You know how to bully me."

Before Li Xingyu could answer, he kissed those red lips.

Li Xingyu closed his eyes slightly, but kept his hand down, until he touched the scorching heat of his hand.

Yan Feicheng hissed, his muscles tensed.

Li Xingyu looked at him with his eyes closed and brows slightly locked, and felt that he was so sexy that he was a bit tempting and criminal.

Unfortunately, they are still underage.

Li Xingyu felt a little regretful.

He would be happy to go further with Yan Feicheng, but Yan Feicheng is very persistent on this matter.

Thinking of this, Li Xingyu didn't stop moving his hands. He groped up and down with his hand that had slipped into his underwear, and Yan Feicheng's hoarse breathing sounded beside his ears, which made him feel emotional.

The movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down a bit.

Yan Feicheng slightly opened his eyes to look at him, with a sexy and naughty smile on his lips.

He put his arms around the boy's waist to make people lie down beside him, and reached out to hold the little star.

The soft dark gray quilt blocked all possibilities of prying eyes, only the heads of the two boys close together could be seen, and their youthful gasps could be heard.

I don't know how long it took, until the alarm clock on the bedside table jumped to zero, and only one hand reached out from the quilt and fumbled out a few napkins.

Yan Feicheng gently kissed the boy's lips again, "Xing Xing, happy birthday."

Li Xingyu's face was still a little red, and he smiled slightly when he heard this.

The two boys were both tired and didn't bother to get out of bed to wash their hands, so they just wiped off and fell asleep cuddled.

■

Li Xingyu slept so deeply that he didn't know when Yan Feicheng woke up.

When he woke up, he was the only one left in the room, the curtains were drawn tightly, the room was dark and quiet, only the muffled sound of the air conditioner operating.

Li Xingyu closed his eyes again and sat up slowly. He looked at the alarm clock and found that it was already eight o'clock.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

By the time he cleaned himself up and came out and changed his clothes, it was already 08:30.

Li Xingyu picked up his mobile phone and went downstairs. After looking at his mobile phone, he found that there was a missed call, which was from his father an hour ago.

Li Xingyu called back and was quickly connected there.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Li Lianghan's voice was filled with laughter, "You just got up?"

Li Xingyu responded, "I slept a little late last night, and I didn't get up this morning."

The two talked a few more words about daily life, and Li Lianghan finally said, "Today is your birthday, Xing Xing, happy birthday, your gift is ready, daddy has prepared it, daddy will give it to you when you come over."

The birthday on Li Xingyu's ID card was actually a day earlier. It stands to reason that today is his birthday.

Li Lianghan knew, but Yan Feicheng didn't.

Li Xingyu smiled, "Thank you, Dad."

He had already walked to the living room, and the dining table was full of people, watching him beckon him to have breakfast, the bright and warm sunlight came in through the large French windows in the living room, making one feel very good.

He smiled at everyone, and listened to Li Lianghan's concern on the phone, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his body.

So happy.

The author has something to say:

Drive a little baby stroller【Haishoushou】