The judging stage of the game competition is coming to an end, and the semester of A University is also coming to an end.

About to get rid of the embarrassment of carrying a hot water bottle and a footbath every day, Yan Jinyang even walked a lot more briskly in the past few days. When he saw Lu Wei sitting on the balcony drawing pictures in the living room, he would deliberately walk over.

First, he watched for a while, and then left a kiss on the back of the little skull's bare head.

At this time, Lu Wei is no longer the simple boy who could be happy for a long time with just a hug, because the male god is not enlightened like wood, and is still secretly angry by himself.

Feeling the other party's approaching breath, he tilted his head and avoided it very promisingly.

Yan Jinyang was not angry either, he put his finger into the gap where the ear should have been, clasped Lu Wei's skull, and shook it from side to side.

After confirming the relationship, this person did not show any desire for Lu Wei's own body, but had a special liking for the skeleton, playing with his plastic head every now and then.

After he let go of his hand, Lu Wei silently turned her head and looked at him with resentful eyes.

But in the eyes of the standing person, Little Skull just silently looked at him with two black holes, his well-behaved appearance was cute and cute.

So he couldn't help it, and slapped his bare head again.

Lu Wei: ...

Let's make do with it, and it's still close.

He naturally buckled the tablet that had just been placed beside him.

Yan Jinyang followed his movements and glanced at the densely packed text, which was too small to read clearly. He only saw the word "Begonia" vaguely in the title.

So literary and artistic, it may be a teaching material for painting.

He didn't pay much attention, moved a chair, and pinched Lu Wei's chin; "I'm sorry, I've been busy with games these days, so I ignored you... I'll go to the club with me first, and I'll give you a surprise when I come back from class in the afternoon."

Lu Wei's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, he knew that the male god had a good heart with him.

He is a transparent person, and when that happens, from his point of view, the male god is moving alone.

Oh my goodness.

How sexy it must be.

Seeing Xiaokulou pinching his leg bones in a daze, looking flattered, he couldn't help holding his head with both hands, and said in a gentle and helpless tone, "Why are you so obedient. So obedient, what should I do if you were deceived by me?"

Hearing what he said, Lu Wei hummed and raised her head: "I won't be deceived, I'm smart."

Seeing Yan Jinyang come in, the students from the West Point Club fell silent for a moment in tacit understanding.

This brother left with a failed product last month with a lonely face. Everyone thought he had been hit and would not come again.

Yan Jinyang greeted everyone and consciously walked to the most conspicuous position in the first row.

Lu Wei stood beside him, feeling everyone's gaze, and silently supported his forehead.

He has long discovered that the male god likes the first row no matter what class he is in, even such occasions where he is not good at it and can be called embarrassing.

The girls around thought the same thing, and one of them whispered to his companion, "Hahaha, today I still need to use cream to decorate the cupcakes, how could he come here, won't he feel embarrassed?"

The other party put his finger on his lips, blinked his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Human food is still addicted."

Then the two girls bent over laughing together.

On the other hand, the president distributed the materials: "The elementary school is coming to an end, this is the last activity for this semester, and it happened to run out of cake flour in our club... One more thing, I will quit the club next semester,"

Speaking of this, she took a special look at Yan Jinyang: "Sophomores who want to apply for the president, come to me, understand, vice president?"

Yan Jinyang nodded.

There was laughter all around.

Lu Wei: ...

He raised his eyes and saw Yan Jinyang weighing cake mix with an electronic balance, his eyes flashed with anticipation.

What pure love, what a pure boy.

I feel so distressed and angry, but those who laughed at him just now were all girls, and they couldn't retaliate.

He watched the male god kneading the dough sullenly, then put the cupcakes into the oven, and while they were baking, he whipped the cream.

With the sound of "ding" from the oven, the cake was ready, and after Yan Jinyang took the cake out of the oven, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Yan Jinyang's hand holding the piping bag trembled slightly, and stayed in the air for a long time without falling. After thinking for a while, he still picked up the small piece of paper for practice at hand, planning to try it first.

The president took special care of him and re-demonstrated it with his own tools.

Yan Jinyang held his breath, and squeezed his hands—it wasn't crowded this time, but it had no shape, leaving a limp lump on the paper.

The president suppressed a smile and asked him, "How about I frame it for you?"

"No need," Yan Jinyang raised his hand to stop it, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

Facts have proved that diligence can make up for one's weakness is a practical truth in any situation. After destroying a dozen small pieces of paper, he can already frame an ordinary rose, and his trembling hands have stabilized a lot.

But when the mounting mouth moved to the top of the small cake, the slender and white hands began to tremble uncontrollably again.

Most of the students around had done their own work, and everyone focused their attention on him as if they were watching a performance.

The attention of others made Yan Jinyang even more nervous. As a good student who has been No.1 since childhood and was praised as a "genius" by everyone, it is a bit embarrassing to fail again and again.

What's more, it's still in front of Lu Wei.

He shook his head, and said distressed in a low voice, "Why don't we just leave it like this and stop squeezing the butter."

Before he finished speaking, his back felt warm, and he felt his right hand, which had no place to rest, being held by a soft little hand.

Although it was small and soft, it was unexpectedly powerful. It held the back of his hand, like teaching a child to write, and steadily moved towards the little cake.

Considering the height of the owner of the little hand, Yan Jinyang took the opportunity to sit down.

Sure enough, a small furry head came over and rested on his shoulder.

Of course, the movements of the two hands did not stop, Lu Wei held Yan Jinyang's wrist with the other hand, let him hold the cake firmly, and then guided him to gently squeeze out the first petal on it .

second petal.

third petal.

……

Finally, a small pink flower appeared on the small cake. It was small and exquisite, and it was more beautiful than any of the flowers Yan Jinyang had practiced on the paper.

Onlookers girls:! ! !

magical!

When Yan Jinyang sat down, everyone thought he was going to give up. Who would have thought that he would immediately frame such a beautiful flower as if he had changed into a different person!

"It's amazing," the president said in surprise when he saw this, "You've been enlightened so quickly, it seems that you should have been sitting and doing it long ago."

Yan Jinyang raised his head, twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, kept moving his hands, picked up the second small cake, and continued to decorate.

This time the design is different from the first rose, but the mouth is twisted again, leaving a small flower on it, and the wrist is turned around again, and there is a second one, until the whole cupcake is covered. Paved.

The onlookers had already started to eat. Seeing the turn, they all put down the cakes in their hands and applauded him.

It is really the pinnacle of enlightenment. The second type of floret is particularly difficult to make. If you are not careful, the size will vary, or the gap will become one piece if you don’t grasp the gap well.

But Yan Jinyang did it abruptly. Although his movements were a little stiff and awkward, it is undeniable that he framed it beautifully.

"It's awesome, and it's too beautiful."

"Ah, he is so powerful, why did he bother so much just now? Pretending?"

"Hahahaha why are you pretending this? It's not an exam, it's more realistic to be worn by someone."

……

The students seemed to be stimulated by seeing enough of their handicapped hands. They went back to mount their own little cakes, and by the way were still amazed at how Yan Jinyang suddenly jumped from the bronze player to the strongest king.

Every time Yan Jinyang is secretly praised by others, Lu Wei always feels inexplicably superior and gratified, as happy as she is being praised.

He should be very happy to hear everyone's discussion, but now, Lu Wei doesn't have the heart to listen to them.

He held the two hands of the male god with both hands, his chest was tightly pressed against the other's back, and the two similar hearts were tightly pressed together through the flesh.

"Puff, puff."

The same rhythm, the same intensity, so that Lu Wei could hardly tell whose heartbeat he was hearing.

And the fresh and pleasant smell of laundry detergent on the male god also seemed to be enchanted at the moment, smelling like some alluring perfume, making people's cheeks hot.

It was the first time they had touched each other with their bodies after being together for so long.

In the summer, one person and one ghost are like two stoves that emit heat continuously. They should be avoided by people, but none of them showed any discomfort, and tacitly proceeded to cheat hand in hand.

"Yuanyuan, thank you... very beautiful."

His cheeks were already hot as if he had a fever, Lu Wei pretended to be calm, and said a soft "hmm.", quietly, bringing his face closer to the other party.

The sound of Yan Jinyang's breathing became obviously a little heavier.

Lu Wei pursed her lips, and then made all the small cakes for the male god.

Each one is covered with cream flowers of different shapes, as delicate as a precious work of art.

The president picked up his little cake in amazement, and kept praising him, but Yan Jinyang still kept his head bowed posture.

It seemed that there was a small animal lying on his body, and he remained motionless for fear of frightening him.

"It's done." Lu Wei whispered beside his ear.

"Yeah." Lu Wei's ears were itchy, Yan Jin moved his jaw, his body stiffened, and he looked a bit cautious.

Lu Wei originally just wanted to get closer to the male god, but when he saw his reaction, he felt cute and his heart began to itch.

It's rare that he is in the dominant position, so I can't help but want to tease him.

He continued to blow: "Then I stood up?"

Yan Jinyang's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."

In the next second, the side of the face felt the sudden approaching heat, and immediately after, two soft and warm lips were pressed against it.

Score at the touch of a button.

The body close to his back suddenly separated from him, but did not go far away, but stood quietly beside him, exuding an excessively high temperature.

Yan Jinyang was stunned for a while, then slowly raised his hand to cover half of his face.

Centering on the soft point, the tingling sensation gradually expanded, and finally, the whole face was numb and hot, and the heart seemed to be put into a cluster of small flames by a bewitching fairy, which burned his whole body hot.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, he stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, imitating his usual movement of stroking his skull, and shaking gently: "Brother, come back to your senses, the president is talking to you Woolen cloth."

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感谢在2020-07-3000:08:47~2020-08-1202:18:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Nicetomeetyou, too1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of tea white;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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