Professor he started chasing stars

Fu Jinyan's fingers played the piano between Fu Shengyu's abdominal muscles.

Fu Shengyu's breathing became more and more rapid, and the hot air hit Fu Jinyan's cheeks.

"sleep."

Fu Shengyu was surprised: "Just slept?"

"It's so late, what else can we do?"

"can."

"?"

"Uh, no." Fu Shengyu swallowed and said, "Brother, let me ask you a question."

"Ah."

Fu Jinyan agreed, but Fu Shengyu remained silent for a long time, as if he was considering his words.

"It's just...you don't think you can get pregnant by sleeping with two?"

"How is it possible." Fu Jinyan thought this question was absurd. "Biology is not my strong point, but this is basic common sense...but why are you asking this? We can't get pregnant."

"Cough cough."

Fu Shengyu became more courageous.

"Then you don't think falling in love is just two people holding hands?"

Fu Jinyan said, "Of course not."

"Oh, as long as you understand, then we now..."

Fu Shengyu stopped talking, presumably Fu Jinyan had already received his hint.

"We can also eat together, watch movies, and travel together."

As he spoke, Fu Jinyan sensed something was wrong, he suddenly threw away Fu Shengyu's abdominal muscles, and fled backwards from Fu Shengyu's embrace.

"Fu Shengyu!" Fu Jinyan called out to him.

"The old slave is here."

Fu Jinyan was half shocked and half excited.

"Fu Shengyu, you're only so old, so that's all you think about?"

Fu Shengyu retorted, "Brother, I'm not young anymore."

"You're only 18!"

Fu Shengyu smiled and asked, "Then how much more do you want?"

"At least, at least..."

At least Fu Jinyan won't go down, and he doesn't know.

Regardless of whether Fu Shengyu was eighteen or 28, he was ten years older than him.

The main reason is that he has not yet adapted to being a lover, and Fu Jinyan feels that his heart is full of sin just by thinking about that kind of filth.

This made him blush.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry, let's take it step by step." Fu Shengyu opened his arms and said, "Hug, go to sleep."

Fu Jinyan looked wary.

"I don't have that thought anymore, really." Fu Shengyu persuaded.

"you promise."

"I promise, I am absolutely green and pollution-free now."

Fu Shengyu laughed out loud as he looked at him like a frightened bird.

Fu Jinyan returned to Fu Shengyu's embrace.

Although he had never been close to others, Fu Shengyu attracted him a lot. Fu Shengyu was like a young and fresh toy, and Fu Jinyan instinctively had the desire to explore.

It's just that he was inexperienced, and his shame overwhelmed his desire.

"Fu Shengyu." Fu Jinyan let out a lazy voice.

"uh-huh."

"If you really want...that, we can try it another day."

Fu Jinyan's face was so hot that it almost burned.

Listen to this, is it serious?Is it decent?Isn't it shameful?

Fu Shengyu immediately became excited, and said: "Another day is not today. It is better to hit the sun than to choose another day."

"no!"

Fu Jinyan abides by his last bit of integrity*.

"You have to get me ready."

Fu Shengyu couldn't wait: "Do you have to wait long?"

"I don't know, it should be soon... Maybe." Fu Jinyan was fascinated by his eyes, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Fu Jinyan's physical body has become weak and weak, but his mind is still full of energy because of Fu Shengyu's proposal.

The more you deliberately don't want to, the more you get rid of it constantly.

Fu Jinyan felt like he was seducing people wherever he put his hands, moving from Fu Shengyu's chest muscles to his abdomen, and then from his abdomen to his shoulders.

Fu Shengyu's fingers didn't stop, playing with Fu Jinyan's earlobes, stroking them lightly, making the originally hot ears turn red to the base of the ears.

In a daze, Fu Jinyan didn't know what time he fell asleep.

Woke up once during the period.

He sat up in the dark in a daze, and even Fu Shengyu was awakened by his movement.

"Yanyan, what are you doing?" Fu Shengyu rubbed his eyes and asked.

Fu Jinyan looked back at him.

"Why are you in my bed?"

"I..." Fu Shengyu tilted his head and said, "Is there a possibility that I am your boyfriend?"

"Oh yes."

Fu Jinyan covered his forehead.

He has always been slow, and the subconscious has not had time to update the information.

"Having a nightmare?" Fu Shengyu put his hand on his shoulder.

"No." Fu Jinyan said in a daze, "I seem to have dreamed up a slogan for you."

Fu Shengyu: "What slogan?"

"Supporting slogans, there are many slogans for the Fawn Support Club."

Fu Shengyu looked at his serious face and thought it was cute.

want to chew.

"Then tell me."

Fu Jinyan was at a loss for a moment, he couldn't remember clearly.

"Probably... Shengyu Great Immortal, with boundless mana?"

"Puha-"

Fu Shengyu's drowsiness was awakened by laughter.

He asked: "Does the next sentence mean that you have great powers and dominate the Central Plains?"

Fu Jinyan nodded: "Almost."

"alright."

Fu Shengyu pushed him down.

Pulling the quilt on him again, Fu Shengyu looked at him with his head propped up.

"Don't think about it, don't waste your clever little brain on it."

"You don't have fans for you to think about." Fu Jinyan sympathized with him, "It's too miserable to be a star and treat him like this."

Fu Shengyu refused to admit it: "Then you alone are not enough to shout slogans."

"I can instigate your black fans." Fu Jinyan was eager to try, "I'll tell you a little secret...Forget it, I won't tell you for now, I will give you a surprise then."

"You mean to write small essays every day in the comment section of my Weibo to reason with them?"

"..." Fu Jinyan turned his head, his pupils were shocked, "How do you know it's me?"

Fu Shengyu blinked, then also retracted into the quilt, hugging Fu Jinyan, resting his long legs on his body, rubbing his face against Fu Jinyan's neck.

"Ah, I don't know, I don't know anything, I suddenly have dementia..."

Fu Jinyan remained silent.

Fu Shengyu rested his chin on Fu Jinyan's shoulder, whispering in his ear.

"Brother, will you continue to whitewash me if you lose your horse?"

"I don't understand dog language." Fu Jinyan snorted, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

……

Because the commotion was late enough, when Fu Jinyan woke up, it was already twelve o'clock.

Successfully broke the sleep record and disturbed the work and rest.

Damn love.

Fu Jinyan went to wash up and found a sticky note on the mirror of the sink.

【Yanyan: It's six o'clock in the morning. I'm going to the set to make up and change clothes. I didn't wake you up. I ordered a loving breakfast on the workbench. --Boy friend. 】

Fu Jinyan tore off the post-it note, leaned on the sink, and admired Fu Shengyu's chicken paw-like font for a while.

He imagined how Fu Shengyu tiptoed to get dressed and washed in the early morning, then left a note, and finally closed the door carefully, so he pursed his lips and smiled,

In the past, Fu Jinyan was always busy, and Fu Shengyu was always busy.

Now it's his turn to suffer.

While brushing his teeth, Fu Jinyan sent Fu Shengyu a message.

[Fu Jinyan: I'm getting up. 】

After posting, Fu Jinyan felt awkward again.

Why should I tell him?

Do I have to tell him what to do in the future?

In less than ten seconds, Fu Shengyu's video call came over.

Fu Jinyan answered, and Fu Shengyu's sunny face appeared.

"Brother Yan! Did you sleep soundly? I didn't expect you to sleep until twelve o'clock. I was going to take you to lunch."

Fu Shengyu should still be on the set, wearing a warlord hat, and the surroundings are noisy.

"Are you not filming?"

"It's not my part."

Fu Shengyu found a corner and sat down.

"Did you see my sticky note? Isn't it very warm and caring, has your writing improved?"

Fu Jinyan couldn't comment: "...the love painting is pretty good."

"That's right." Fu Shengyu showed his big white teeth with a smile, "I often draw."

"Huh?" Fu Jinyan raised his eyebrows, "Who else have you painted for?"

"Well... that's a bit much."

"Bye-Bye."

Fu Jinyan made a gesture to hang up the video.

"No way, it's not allowed to draw little hearts for poor children in the mountainous area? Brother Yan, you are too narrow-minded, look at me so closely..."

Fu Jinyan snorted, "Don't be a stinky fart."

"Haha!" Fu Shengyu couldn't be happier, "Brother Yan, you and Sister Keke go play for a while, and then come to my set. At 05:30, I have an hour of free time. The director is calling me , I have to go first, you won’t blame me for neglecting you, brother?”

Fu Jinyan shook his head: "I like that you work hard."

In Fu Jinyan's love concept, the qualities of being considerate, gentle and generous are a little bit second, and the personal character of hard work, self-discipline and independence is the most important.

"Brother Yan, you are so kind, I love you~"

Fu Shengyu hung up the call in a hurry.

Fu Jinyan packed up and went to call Zheng Keke. Zheng Keke was sleepy with chicken coop hair on her head. In her words, sleeping in another place is the way of travel for contemporary young people.

After lunch, Fu Jinyan and Zheng Keke went to visit other scenic spots, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon when they returned to "Dream on the Bund".

Fu Shengyu and the others were filming an exterior scene, and Fu Jinyan could watch him from a distance.

Fu Shengyu is very serious when filming, just outside the camera, he is either playing with the actors or communicating with the director, sometimes frowning, sometimes beaming, sometimes holding the script to write and draw, sometimes Sometimes the communication can jump up and down.

All in all, he is much more lively than when he was in class.

It's a little charming.

"Ke Ke." Fu Jinyan began to discuss, "What do you think of Fu Shengyu's acting skills?"

"It's okay." Zheng Keke replied, "At least he has a better reputation than him."

Fu Jinyan was quite proud.

"I feel good."

Zheng Keke blurted out: "Of course you think it's fine, it's in the eyes of the beholder...cough."

When it was time for the production crew to rest, Fu Shengyu didn't take off his make-up, and rushed here wearing a military coat.

"Brother Yan! I saw you a long time ago, which made me absent-minded. Sister Keke, good afternoon, let's go, I invite you to dinner."

Fu Jinyan looked at his strange attire.

"Are you going in props?"

Fu Shengyu looked down at his cloak, and asked with a smile, "Are you handsome?"

It is undeniable that Fu Shengyu, who is tall and straight, puts on a military uniform, and he is a little less sloppy than usual, and a little more resolute and calm.

But Fu Jinyan definitely couldn't praise Zheng Keke in front of him.

"It's okay, I'm afraid you will run out and snatch your aunt."