My Star [Campus]

The lighter made a slight clicking sound.

Little flames danced in the cold air.

The firework stick was ignited, and brilliant sparks bloomed at the top, making a slight crackling sound of burning.

Li Xingyu held a firework stick in both hands, and waved it enthusiastically in the air, drawing brilliant traces.

Yan Feicheng looked at him with a smile, as if he was infected by the warm and cozy atmosphere, even his voice was low and gentle, "Xingxing."

Li Xingyu changed two more firework sticks, and half turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes.

The small firework was shining between the two of them, shining brightly under the dark night sky, creating a warm environment.

Even Yan Feicheng's words are as light and warm as this firework stick.

"Xing Xing, what I said on the phone just now was not grand enough, I think you can give me another chance."

Li Xingyu's heart beat a little faster.

As if speechless, he could only stare at Yan Feicheng in a daze.

Yan Feicheng's voice seemed to come from the sky, passing through the air and ears to his heart.

"Li Xingyu, Yan Feicheng likes you, Yan Feicheng loves you."

Li Xingyu's gaze was fixed on the sparks of the quietly burning brilliant firework stick, and his mind was still a little overwhelmed.

The mouth has already answered.

He said.

"Well, I love you too."

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The next day when Li Lianghan got up and saw Yan Feicheng who was busy in the kitchen, he was still a little dazed.

"Chengcheng? Are you back?"

Li Xingyu bit the tip of his chopsticks, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that he missed your son so much that he took a taxi and ran back from Kyoto?

Yan Feicheng was calm and composed, talking nonsense with his eyes open, "This year my parents are still abroad and haven't come back, and my elder brother is busy with the company's affairs again. I'm not interested in being alone, so I came back."

He changed the subject without changing his face, "Uncle, come over and have breakfast... Do we have any activities later?"

Li Xingyu glanced at him, secretly amused.

Li Lianghan still felt sorry for Yan Feicheng, who was alone and rushed back to celebrate the New Year with them. While drinking the soft, glutinous and hot millet porridge, he said that he would not have let him go back and celebrate the New Year here directly.

Yan Feicheng's heart was also warm when he heard it, and he smiled and acted obediently, which made Li Lianghan smile from ear to ear.

Li Xingyu stayed in City H until a week before school started before returning to Donglin City by plane.

Li Lianghan deliberately asked for leave to go back with him, wanting to visit his son's school.

As for Yan Feicheng, his competition results have already come out, the national first prize, because of the time when the training team started, today he took the plane back to Kyoto.

Yan Fei was thinking about making two new dishes in the kitchen when he received the call to inform him of his grades. When he heard the phone ringing, he asked Li Xingyu to answer it because his hands were full of water.

As soon as Li Xingyu picked it up, Brother Yan's excited voice said, "Chengcheng, the results are out! You are the first prize!"

Li Xingyu was so excited when he heard it, he ran to the kitchen and hugged Yan Feicheng, "Sweet Orange! First prize! National Gold Award!"

Yan Feicheng was stunned for a moment, then wiped two hand towels casually, and raised the phone to his ear, "Brother?"

Yan Feisong was still a little excited, although he tried his best to suppress it, but the volume was still uncontrollable, "Chengcheng, you won the first prize, and you can still enter the national training team!"

Yan Feicheng could only take a deep breath, "I think it depends on God's will to win the first prize... Is it really the first prize? Can you really win the national team?"

He still couldn't believe it, as if in a dream.

Outside, Li Xingyu had already told Li Lianghan the good news, and then called Jianxin Zhou Yuan and the others to share the joy.

Yan Feicheng got Yan Feisong's definite answer, hung up the phone, stood there for a few seconds before showing a smile, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, then he rushed out of the kitchen, hugged him and was still on the phone Li Xingyu, holding the person in his arms, lifted it up and circled several times on the spot.

Li Xingyu was taken aback by him.

Yan Feicheng's eyes brightened, "Xing Xing, I got the National Fund! I can enter the national training team! I can be sent to Qingbei!"

I can be in the same school as you!

Li Xingyu wiped his face with a bright smile that couldn't be suppressed.

If it wasn't for Li Lianghan who was sitting on the sofa and looking at them cheerfully, Yan Feicheng would be holding Li Xingyu and eating two mouthfuls right now.

It's a pity that there is still Li Lianghan watching.

Yan Feicheng had no choice but to put down Li Xingyu reluctantly, his fiery eyes circling on Li Xingyu's lips.

Li Xingyu seemed to understand Yan Feicheng's mood. He calmly told Li Lianghan to call his friends in the room, and then dragged Yan Feicheng into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Xingyu was pressed against the wall, and wet and fiery kisses fell down everywhere.

He tilted his head slightly to bear Yan Feicheng's passionate kiss, and put down the door lock with the hand behind his back rubbing, and then he wrapped his arms around Yan Feicheng's neck with confidence, and kissed back passionately.

After all, they were not at their own home, the two of them slowly calmed down after being excited for a while, lying next to each other on the bed, their fingers hooked together lingeringly.

Yan Feicheng kneaded Li Xingyu's slender fingers, his voice was low and hoarse with some ambiguity, "Xing Xing, sleep with me in the master bedroom when you get back, huh?"

Li Xingyu turned his head unnaturally, and answered vaguely.

Yan Feicheng immediately leaned closer, kissed Li Xingyu's ear, and then giggled.

Li Xingyu was amused by his silly and fufu look, he smacked the boy's head with his forehead, and kissed him again with his lips pursed.

"Stupid."

The training team will start in March, and will gather at the end of February. They will go to Qingbei Campus, where they are training, to familiarize themselves with the environment. In addition, Yan's parents are also urging their youngest son to go back, so Yan Feicheng asked for leave from the Sixth Middle School. , Wait until the training team is over before going back.

So the three separated at the airport.

Li Xingyu was still thinking about Yan Feicheng's aggrieved little eyes just now when he got on the plane, and there was an unconscious tenderness in the corner of his mouth.

Li Lianghan glanced at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Xingyu sent Yan Feicheng a message and turned off his phone.

However, he didn't expect to meet acquaintances every time he took a plane—or twice in a row.

The last time I met Yu Pingting, my childhood playmate, was over after a few polite greetings, but this time the person I met was not so polite.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Li!"

A middle-aged woman took a girl and sat obliquely in front of Li Xingyu and the others. The woman looked around and was stunned when she saw Li Lianghan, then saw Li Xingyu who was talking to him in a low voice, and immediately confirmed Li Lianghan's identity was revealed.

Her voice was not very loud, but it was very high-pitched, and it sounded harsh.

People around turned their heads to look at her one after another, and Li Lianghan, who was greeted by her, also received a lot of attention.

Li Lianghan was a little embarrassed, he looked at the woman and smiled politely, "It's Sister Yanmei, you haven't changed much after not seeing you for so many years."

She didn't change much, she still stuffed her fleshy body into a slim-fit cheongsam, with golden ornaments on her neck and wrists, and her face was thickly smeared with makeup.

Bao Yanmei thought that Li Lianghan praised her for being young, so she smiled proudly, and then looked at the handsome boy sitting next to him, "I haven't seen Xingyu for a long time, but I heard our children talk about Xingyu... "

The author has something to say:

Sweet Orange [cheering]: Guojin!National Finance!Same bed!Same bed!