My Star [Campus]

Li Xingyu didn't know what this movie was about.

He started fighting when he saw half of his eyelids, and fell asleep directly after holding on.

Yan Feicheng paid close attention to Li Xingyu's movements all the time, and when he saw him drowsy, he wanted to tell him to go to sleep. Finally, after Li Xingyu fell asleep, he turned off the TV and hugged Li Xingyu lightly. stand up.

His body was embraced into a warm and familiar embrace, Li Xingyu opened his eyes in a daze, saw Yan Feicheng's handsome face, felt Yan Feicheng kiss him on the forehead, and his deep and gentle voice was next to his ears , "Sleep."

He fell asleep peacefully.

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Yan Feicheng's [-]th play plan died because of a call from Mr. Lin.

He tapped the egg on the edge of the pot with one hand, and with a flexible movement of his fingers, the egg white and yolk flowed into the pot.

"Okay... okay, I see."

Li Xingyu stood at the door of the kitchen, took a small tomato and ate it, and asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Yan Feicheng looked at him bitterly and bitterly, with the corners of his mouth drooping in aggrieved way, "I'm not happy, Xing Xing, we can't go out on a date anymore, I have to go to class."

With a flick of his wrist, he turned off the fire, turned around and hugged Li Xingyu's waist before filling the egg, and rubbed stickyly on his neck, "Otherwise I'll skip class, let's go on a trip directly .”

Li Xingyu was taken aback for a moment, it was impossible not to be disappointed, but he clearly understood what was most important now.

He patted Yan Feicheng's head, "Okay, the exam is coming soon, we will go out to play after you get the National Fund, and we will celebrate it, okay?"

Yan Feicheng kissed him on the chin, and said with a smile in his voice, "Is that why you have so much confidence in me?"

Li Xingyu pushed Yan Feicheng, "I have confidence in my own teaching level and your natural strength."

He had a smile on his face, seeing that Yan Feicheng was still sleepy, so he pinched Yan Feicheng's earlobe, and kissed him on the lips, "Be good. When is the class?"

Yan Feicheng's eyes lit up, and he pressed the man hard against the kitchen door, and leaned over to kiss those light-colored lips.

Li Xingyu was pressed and kissed by him for a long time, finally couldn't take it anymore, and pushed Yan Feicheng's shoulder twice.

Sensing his refusal, Yan Feicheng let him go reluctantly, and changed the subject before Li Xingyu got angry, "Starting tomorrow, every day from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm."

Li Xingyu paused, with an uncontrollable look of disappointment in his eyes, "It's been so long."

Yan Feicheng scratched his hair, smiled thoughtfully, "I'll go to Teacher Lin and ask, my time should be more relaxed."

He raised his eyebrows at Li Xingyu, "Don't forget that I'm still a sophomore in high school. The third year of high school is the only chance, but I'm not."

If he fails the exam this time, he will take the exam again next year.

Li Xingyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't talk nonsense," he patted Yan Feicheng's shoulder, "I just happen to read and write homework by myself. We can go for a walk together in the evening. It is impossible for the competition class to have classes for seven days, right? Let's go on a date when we come out, okay?"

Yan Feicheng turned into an older baby, blinking his light brown eyes, and deliberately said in a milky voice, "Okay~"

Li Xingyu was amused by him, and Yan Feicheng leaned closer and took a bite, "The baby is the most obedient, I want Xingxing to kiss", "The baby is the most obedient, I want Xingxing to hug", all the way from the kitchen to the dining table.

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After breakfast, the two went to do their homework, and played two games to relax during the period.

Aunt He came to cook the lunch.

Yan Feicheng abducted Li Xingyu to his own bed and took a fragrant and warm afternoon nap.

Li Xingyu was still a little dazed when he woke up.

The curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could penetrate.

The air conditioner was working dully, and the wind was soft.

He was wrapped around his waist by a pair of strong arms, leaning on his warm chest, and the back of his neck was sprayed with moist, warm and gentle breath.

Li Xingyu closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned into Yan Feicheng's arms again.

The man behind him let out a meaningless raving, and the arms around his waist tightened again.

Li Xingyu stretched out a hand from under the quilt, rubbed it under the pillow, and took out the phone.

Unlocking the screen, there are two missed calls, one from Zhou Yuan and one from... his mother Song Manwen.

Li Xingyu's eyes turned cold, he ignored the missed call and sent Zhou Yuan a message.

Stars:?

Over there quickly came back.

A steady stream: Boss!We are going to play in City H, are you going?

Xingchen: I have something to do, so I won't go.

Xingchen: Yan Feicheng wants to go to class, but he doesn't go.

Zhou Yuan silently stopped to send a message to Yan Feicheng.

He said enviously to Jian Xin beside him, "The relationship between Boss and Brother Yan is really good."

Brief letter: hehe :)

Li Xingyu put down his phone, and his eyes fell on a photo frame on the desk without focus.

It was Yan Feicheng's photo, about thirteen or fourteen years old, still very young, with a trace of unruliness in his brows and eyes.

Li Xingyu subconsciously smiled, and then quickly lowered his brows and eyes.

City H, his father is in City H.

As long as he can remember, his father often went out for days or even months.

His mother always had a straight face, looked at him with cold eyes, would not kiss him and hug him, nor would she read him stories and kiss him good night like the mothers of those little friends.

Therefore, when his father is at home is his happiest day.

He has soft new clothes to wear, someone to accompany him to go out to play, a warm good night kiss that is neither fragrant nor sweet, and he can also hear a fairy tale that is not soft but gentle.

But my father didn't spend much time at home.

The last time he saw his father was the day he and his mother divorced.

Father was asked not to come and visit him.

Because Liming is not at home all the year round and even his son is born and his wife is in confinement, Liming is wronged. He is not good at words, but he can't compete with Song Manwen, who is emotional and disgusted. .

In my impression, my father was always wearing a police uniform, with a handsome and gentle face, and would lift him up with a laugh and praise that he had grown up again and was a man.

Li Xingyu sighed lowly, and a fluffy head approached from behind, "What's wrong?"

His voice was hoarse and sleepy.

Li Xingyu held his extended hand, "Zhou Yuan and the others are going to play in H City."

"You want to go?" Yan Feicheng asked.

Li Xingyu turned around, "I don't want to."

Yan Fei looked at him firmly, and suddenly smiled with his lips bent, "It's fine if you don't go, I'm going to the Experimental Middle School to attend classes, you can bring me lunch."

Li Xingyu was speechless.

Yan Feicheng was still excited, and said enthusiastically, "You bring me the thermos, and then wait for me at the door after we finish class. They asked me who this is, and I took your hand , introduce them."

"This is my current boyfriend and future husband."

Li Xingyu elbowed his arm to the side, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Feicheng's eyes darkened, and he still covered his stomach with a playful smile, and fell back with an ouch, his acting skills were so flamboyant that he didn't even have a single point, "The baby fell down, and it needs a kiss from the stars to get up."

Li Xingyu was amused by the cuteness of his blinking eyes, and his gloomy mood at the thought of his father brightened.

It's great to have this person.

The author has something to say:

Last night I was sleepy and fell asleep and forgot to save the manuscript (つд?)

Sorry, cuties (:з」∠)_