After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

"...Um...why are people gone again?"

Today is the weekend, no need to get up early.When Liu Yao woke up, it was already 09:30 in the morning, and there was no sign of Si Lang beside him.

Last night, Liu Yao and Si Lang made an appointment to join the Hanfu club together, and then they found Zhou Zhihao to join the club group, met many excellent seniors and sisters, chatted until very late, and finally fell asleep holding the phone.

Liu Yao stayed on the bed for a while, sat up from the bed unsteadily, and took a deep breath of air.It seems that there is a fragrance of flowers floating in the distance.Liu Yao got out of bed and wanted to see what was going on, but just moved her body to the side of the bed and was stunned.

A winding path was paved with rose petals on the ground, leading from under the bed to the stairs.

The indistinct fragrance emanates from the rose path, exuding temptation and mystery in the sunshine.Each piece is fresh and plump, like the lips of a full beauty.

Liu Yao's heart was pounding, and she walked along the rose path barefoot.From the bedroom to the stairs, there are red rose petals, and the stairs are covered with pink roses. When downstairs, the roses lead from the lobby to the dining room, and this time they turn into purple rose petals.

At the end of the flower petal path, there is a gentle boy in a white shirt, with a freshly baked birthday cake on the table.

"Happy birthday, boyfriend."

Red roses, passionate love; pink roses, first love; purple roses, you are a unique and precious existence.

The fragrance stained Liu Yao's whole body, surrounded by the fragrance from bottom to top, as if falling into a warm embrace.The boy in white came holding a bouquet of flowers, with summer clear and affectionate eyes.

"Happy 19th birthday."

The eight Casablancas are warmly open, showing the beauty of life in a holy and flawless way.

"Thank you." The corners of Liu Yao's eyes were moist. Si Lang embraced him, buried his face in the crook of his neck, and sniffed carefully. Let the boyfriend be executed on the spot.

"Actually, I even forgot that today is my birthday." Liu Yao raised his face and smiled wryly.

"I can give you a surprise, do you like it?"

"Of course I like it." Then he wrapped his arms around Si Lang's neck and gave him a deep thank you kiss.

Si Lang hugged Liu Yao horizontally, and the two kissed as they walked. Si Lang went to the living room and drew the curtains, and the room was filled with an ambiguous warm light.

Before Liu Yao could react to what was going on, he was already firmly pressed down on the sofa by Si Lang.

"Boyfriend, you smell so good." Si Lang grabbed Liu Yao's ankle and kissed it, Liu Yao could not help but tremble slightly.

A passionate kiss was pressed down again, gradually making Liu Yao become confused, and his brain couldn't think normally.Surrounded by the rich aroma of roses and deep breaths, and a pair of slender hands holding his wrists so that he could not struggle.

"Just treat it as a birthday present from me to you. It will be very comfortable to relax." Si Lang leaned on Liu Yao's ear temples, and Liu Yao groaned with an unbearable and irresistible feeling.

"Baby is so good. Show that you have cake."

Liu Yao slept late last night, but this morning when he woke up, he was tortured by the birthday gift from Si Lang, and finally fell asleep in Liu Yao's arms, holding the sheet and Si Lang tightly in his hands. wrist.

Si Lang tidied Liu Yao up and put them on a clean sheet, then got up and cleaned up the mess in the room.The trash can is full of fresh rose petals and thousands of descendants of two people.

Silang put the somewhat cold cake into the oven to heat it up, poured a glass of water and went upstairs.Si Lang looked at Liu Yao who was sleeping soundly on the bed and smiled slightly.In fact, Si Lang didn't intend to present his big gift early in the morning, but when he saw the rose petals on his feet and his clothes crookedly revealing a large collarbone, his eyes were hazy from just waking up, he couldn't control himself completely.

While secretly blaming himself, Si Lang was full of happiness and excitement.It's all because my boyfriend is so cute, that expression of refusal and welcome, that soft crying voice after venting, and his brother begging for mercy, all made Si Lang want to stop.

What a naughty little goblin.

Liu Yao Jingyin's mobile phone kept showing that there was a new message coming, probably it was a blessing from relatives and friends at home.Si Lang took a photo of Zhang Liuyao's sleeping face and posted it on Moments, with the copywriting: No. 19 years with this world, happy birthday.

When Liu Yao woke up three hours later, Si Lang's circle of friends was completely paralyzed.

From then on, there was a picture of a male god sleeping on the mobile phones of all the girls in Tsing Zhihua University.

"Finally woke up? If you sleep a little longer, today's birthday is already over." Si Lang joked beside him, "I found out that I have noticed your sleeping pattern."

"What rule?" Liu Yao's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he drank too much milk from Si Lang.

"Sleep as long as you want to work." With a smirk on his face, Lang quietly watched the little white rabbit in his arms turn into a little hedgehog with fried fur.

"Then what...cough...Isn't it because I slept late last night..."

"That's right, then we have to punish him even more." Si Lang stretched out his hand to play with Liu Yao's fingers.

"I was lying next to you last night and watched you chatting with other boys, have you considered my mood?"

"I'm not...not...well..."

Si Lang didn't give Liu Yao an extra chance to defend himself, and directly told him the fate of provoking him.

"There will be no next time." Si Lang caressed Liu Yao's red and swollen lips, "Talk every single word, and feel your own kidney to see if you can chat with him."

"...Are you jealous?"

"Hmm. Very jealous."

"But the one who chatted with me yesterday was a male teacher in charge of the Hanfu Club." Liu Yao opened his innocent eyes.

"..."

Si Lang coughed awkwardly.It never occurred to him that "Xiaobai is a dog" who uses Crayon Shin-chan as his profile picture is actually a teacher...

Si Lang quickly changed the subject: "You seem to have received a lot of messages on your phone, so take a look."

Liu Yao took the mobile phone from the bedside, opened WeChat and checked it.Little red dots all over the sky.

Then open it one by one, and click Confirm Receipt.

"As expected of a landlord's son." Si Lang looked at Liu Yao's phone screen in shock.

When normal people celebrate their birthdays, what they receive on their mobile phones are everyone's birthday wishes.It was different for Liu Yao, who received transfers from all directions.Why not a red envelope?Because red envelopes can only be sent out at a time of 200, for people like Uncle Sheng who only have the concept of "ten thousand" in money, sending red envelopes is not as fast as direct transfer.

Apart from Uncle Sheng and Liu Zhengze, the ones who sent red envelopes to Liu Yao were basically the leaders of Liu Zhengze's company. They might not have even met each other at ordinary times, but it was simply because his boss was Liu Yao's father.

It took Liu Yaoguang nearly half an hour to receive the transfer, and then it took another hour to send them a thank you message.And answered the birthday greeting call from the housekeeper Yin Yu Zhao Aunt Sheng Shu Liu Zhengze Yu Bin.

"Okay, can I go downstairs and eat cake?"

Si Lang's tone was a bit aggrieved, because Liu Yao woke up from the delicious cake that was tested in the morning, and waited for three hours for the two of them to be affectionate, Liu Yao rested for three hours, received payment for half an hour, and thanked and replied for two hours.If you get close to it while it's still warm in the oven, you'll hear its heart shatter.

"Let's go, let's eat cake." Liu Yao hugged Si Lang's neck, wrapped his legs around Si Lang's waist, and was carried downstairs.

The banner on the cake was customized by someone. Two little boys, one with black hair and one with golden hair, held "Happy Birthday Boyfriend" in their hands.

"Make a wish."

"it is good."

The birthday that year was gray, and the 19th birthday was colorful.He was alone that year and lost everything; at the age of 19 this year, he found the love of his life and had a very happy family again.

Therefore, when you are sad, you must hold on, endure it a little longer, and take one more step forward.Misery is not a fence, it's just a dark tunnel with the past at one end and the bright future and love at the other.

"Time stops, we are all teenagers, love will never go out."

Underneath the thin layer of cream is a soft cake.There are also rich and sweet fruit pieces between each layer.The two were feeding each other, and a small piece of cake was eaten by the two of them as if it was a wedding banquet.

French romance, candlelight dinner and red wine, cakes are just desserts before meals.Si Lang wore an apron to fry the steak, turned off the lights in the room, lit a white candle with a silver holder, and put the one given to him by Si Lang in the morning in a vase.

"Is this a lily?" The steak was served, and the wine was poured into the glass.Liu Yao took out his phone and took a photo.

"No, although it is very similar to lilies. This is Casablanca, and I will send you eight flowers to represent my eternal love for you."

Si Lang raised his wine glass, the rose-colored liquid appeared more ambiguous under the flickering candlelight.

"To my 19-year-old boyfriend."

"Happy birthday."

Si Lang took out a violin from under the dining table and played it gently. The graceful melody and the romance of the summer night made this blond boy glow with clear stars.There is the sound of the tide in the distance, and the sweet waves seem to be rolling near and far.

The golden eyes were lowered, looking at Liu Yao with the romance and tenderness hidden in the galaxy.The black-haired boy's eyes were red, and he gently wiped away the teardrops rolling down his face with one hand.

The night is fading and the wind is shaking gently.

The guns have been extinguished, and the wine in the glass and the food on the plate have been enjoyed.

The bed upstairs creaked slightly, the white sheets were scratched and wrinkled, the smell of alcohol and flowers, the sweetness of cake and the attack of hormones, the night of 19 years old was destined to hurt the kidneys.

[The author has something to say]: The second update is over~ I wish you a happy week~ All the plans are completed~