What about the humanoid loyal dog?

Sure enough, Gu Yao lived up to my expectations and found a temporary job. It was a restaurant similar to Two-dimensional. He worked as a waiter in it. Although he didn't have an ID card, he registered mine and left my phone number , plus Gu Yao is tall and handsome, so the store kept him.

Ever since I learned that Senior Fei Teng had sent him ten miles away, there had been no news. Those few were still the active ones in the group, arguing with each other, and even mentioned the matter of drama performances.

The plot is kept completely secret from those not involved, but the theme and cast of the play will be announced two weeks in advance.

I counted my fingers and it was three weeks.

Wait, shit, it's only been three weeks? !

Normally, it takes at least ten days to rehearse, and suddenly I became busy.

It took three days to finish the two oil paintings, and I called Gu Yao to enjoy them together.

There is no painted face on the front, but it can be seen from the standing posture that it is a bit cold and arrogant. The face is abstracted in the smoke layer that looks like fog but not fog. The whole picture is superfluous and superfluous. Added a more ascetic and seductive mystery to his body.

One pair is sitting, this pair is more realistic than the front one, the back of the chair is facing forward, the head rests on the back of the chair to cover up the appearance, the legs are spread apart sitting on the chair, the strong curve of the thigh is very obvious and strong, slightly The rickety back is decadent and casual, and every inch of muscle texture is more clearly processed, which makes people admire the model's good figure, but the key parts are covered by the pattern of the backrest, which is really heartbreaking Can't see it either.

It really makes me drool just looking at it, this figure makes me lick it.

Gu Yao is my source of inspiration. I was afraid of Gu Yao's shoulders, so I said proudly: "How about it, Dad's drawing is not bad."

Gu Yao looked at it for a while and said, "Can I take a picture?"

I looked at Gu Yao and smiled, "I'm so handsome by myself? Of course I took pictures of my paintings so well!"

Gu Yao turned his head, and stared at me with sharp but soft eyes, "Well, save it."

I looked back uncomfortably, and regretted looking at the painting I drew, what should I do if I don't want to hand it in...

Friday was a bit gloomy, and Qin Chaorang had to hand in his homework after class in the afternoon. His class time was very flexible, and those who were capable would leave first.

I didn't take out the painting all the time, and I slowly took out the painting from the painting bag when Qin Chao asked me to hand in my homework.

Those who hadn't left the studio basically surrounded him. After all, after so many years of painting, he was still ranked high in the class.

The men who came around were all tsk-tsk, but the women praised too little and were more nympho, which caused the classroom to become noisy instead.

"Who drew it?" Qin Chao asked with great interest.

I really want to snatch the painting back. This feeling is like my son being raped invisible. I resisted the discomfort in my heart and said: "My brother."

Qin Chao smiled meaningfully, "On these two paintings, I think you will never score 90 points at the end of the semester."

As soon as Qin Chao finished speaking, the students around him quit.

"The teacher is eccentric!"

"That's right, Teacher Qin doesn't wear such things!"

"Mr. Qin, I want it too, I want it too!"

Qin Chao curled his lips and glanced at the students around him, "If you can draw like this, I will definitely give you 90%."

"Gu Xiao has been painting for so many years, of course he is good at painting."

I scratched my head, Qin Chao said: "If you pay, of course you have to get something."

I don’t know when Liu Qiao came back from the toilet and walked behind me. He leaned his head, his chest was almost against my back and looked at the painting, which surprised me a bit.

I felt the deep heaving of the chest on my back. I turned around and saw Liu Qiao retreating expressionlessly. Qin Chao put away the painting. Although he was smiling, his eyes were very serious. He patted me on the shoulder and said: " It's not a good way to go."

I've always thought that Qin Chao is a terrible person, with a meticulous and complicated mind, as if I didn't say anything, and he saw through everything.

I went out of the classroom with Liu Qiao, and found that his expression was always cold. I had never seen him like this before. I touched his face with my arm and asked, "What's wrong with you? Someone stole the bird when you went to the toilet?"

"Is it because he has a better figure than me so you don't draw me, or is there some other reason?" Liu Qiao suddenly stopped halfway.

"Ah, ah?" I asked suspiciously, "Why don't you draw?"

Liu Qiao violently pulled me into an evergreen gap with a height of a person, where the trees were dense and the lawn was green. I was crushed to the ground before I had time to react to the pain in my back due to his speed.

Liu Qiao pressed my hands, looked at me with gloomy eyes, "I don't know where that Gu Yao suddenly appeared from, but Gu Xiao, I won't allow you to like him!"

I didn't have time to take into account the pain in my back, and looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Liu Qiao was serious and had a desperate expression, as if he was a different person, "I know you like men."

I widened my eyes, but I heard Liu Qiao say again: "I like you." Then he lowered his head, and I subconsciously tilted it, and there was a soft touch at the corner of his mouth.

Fuck... Fuck!Fuck! !

When I think about it in my heart, I think my expression must be no less than seeing a dog mating with a cat.

I tried my best to get rid of Liu Qiao's oppression, but I don't know where he got the strength to hold my wrist and it hurt, even sitting on me, I couldn't break free from him, but I could clearly feel his kisses on my cheeks, the corners of my eyes, and my ears. Pan, in a hurry, I cursed: "Liu Qiao, you, fuck, let me go first!

But Liu Qiao didn't seem to listen to anything anymore, he kissed me in a slightly anxious tone and said: "I like you, Axiao, I like you, I like you..."

There was a sudden pain in the shoulder and neck, and this grandson bit me again!

"Fuck/you/lord!" I was so angry that I didn't know where the strength came from to overturn Liu Qiao, "It hurts me to death!"

Liu Qiao was sitting on the ground with his head bowed, and he could clearly see his heaving chest. I held my neck and saw that he was exuding a sense of embarrassment. Is this grandson still pretending to be pitiful?

I stretched out my foot and kicked him, "Hey, I was taken advantage of, okay, why do you/mother feel like you were raped/raped by me?"

This kick went out but couldn't be taken back, Liu Qiao grabbed my ankle and said slowly, "Are we still friends?"

One sentence choked me, and I didn't answer for a long time. Liu Qiao suddenly pulled my foot hard, and I fell back on my back with an unsteady center of gravity. Liu Qiao rushed over instantly, and said with a bitter expression: "Reject I'll rape you right away, believe it or not."

What I didn't want to refuse turned into rejection.

Impatiently, I slapped him on the forehead, "Get out/get up."

Then Liu Qiao rolled in pain.

I stood up and patted the dirt and grass clippings on my body and said lightly, "I'll pretend you didn't say anything, and leave first."

It wasn't until I took the subway home that I suddenly relaxed, wiped my face, and became numb. Liu Qiao seemed to have confessed to me, is the end coming?

I went back to the apartment almost in a daze. Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, otherwise I really don’t know how to face Liu Qiao...

It was only five o'clock when I returned to the apartment, and Gu Yao got off work at 05:30. I put down my painting bag and schoolbag, threw myself on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I think I, Gu Xiao, have been chic for almost 20 years. I have never met a good friend of the same sex who said he likes me. Thinking back to Liu Qiao, he likes to hook up with me almost as soon as he met me. When he sees me hooking up with others, as long as he is present I must be separated from that person, and I think of all the good things he has done to me, I am really fucking...

"Fuck! It's so annoying!"

I turned over and got up, went to the bathroom to clean the bathtub and prepared to take a nice bath, then surfed the Internet and slept.

The author has something to say: I miss NP so much hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha