The seven years between me and Zha Gong

The driver moved the cake to the car, and the luxury car stopped at the gate of an abandoned factory. Fang Qiyan looked at Lan Weiyu suspiciously and said, "Why did you bring me here?"

Lan Weiyu opened the car door and got out of the car. Fang Qiyan took the cake and walked behind him. The two walked into the factory and went up to the top floor. The wind was a bit strong, and Fang Qiyan's hands were sore. He said a little unhappily: "Lan Weiyu , why did you bring me here? My hands are sore from carrying such a big cake." Lan Weiyu took the cake and put it on the edge of the building. Fang Qiyan saw that the three-tiered cake was dotted with bright stars all over the sky. Up, it looks beautiful and dreamy.

In the soft light, Lan Weiyu smiled innocently and softly: "How can there be no candles on the birthday cake? Fang Qiyan, make a wish." Fang Qiyan stared blankly at the cake. He closed his eyes and made a wish without knowing it. What wish, then he opened his eyes, dipped a lump of cream with his finger, and it touched Lan Weiyu's lips.

Lan Weiyu blinked, then laughed. He licked his lips and said, "Fang Qiyan, why are you so naive? But unfortunately, you can't blow out the candles on this cake."

Fang Qiyan looked at him, his eyes gradually deepened, Lan Weiyu was actually really good-looking, why didn't he notice it when they first met?

"Fang Qiyan, what wish did you make?" Lan Weiyu tilted her head and asked, there was still cream left on his lips, Fang Qiyan raised his hand, supported the back of his head, and kissed his lips.

The tip of his tongue was lingering with sweetness. This time, Lan Weiyu didn't struggle, it seemed that the starlight of the night was too gentle, he closed his eyes tightly, and gradually became addicted, Fang Qiyan's breathing was lingering and peaceful, Lan Weiyu was actually a little greedy for the warmth of his lips , really warm...

After a while, their lips parted, Fang Qiyan rubbed his nose, then sat down on the ground, looked at the sky full of stars and said: "This is the best birthday I have ever had, the best food I have ever eaten. I ate a birthday cake." Lan Weiyu raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her heart was pounding when she heard this.

Damn, how can I calm down my heartbeat.

"I also found this place by accident. This factory has been abandoned for a long time, but from the window on the top floor, you can see the most beautiful starry sky in Fengcheng." Lan Weiyu murmured.

Fang Qiyan put his arms around Lan Weiyu's shoulders, his embrace was very warm, Lan Weiyu lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Damn it, stop beating your heart, who knows, is this another Fang Qiyan's game?

Before Lan Weiyu had time to think, Fang Qiyan's lips pressed up again.

The two stayed in the factory for a long time, and there was only half of the cake left, but most of it was not for food. There was cream on Lan Weiyu's cheeks, lips, nose tip, and collarbone. Fang Qiyan greedily kissed each other. Go, leaving a bright red mark on his neck.

Lan Weiyu felt that when she was with this person, she was very happy, and she didn't have to think about other things, such as her younger brother's illness, the surgery fee, and what to eat for herself and her mother next month.