The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Homosexuality is not the deadliest black spot. Among art students, there are always more people with minor sexual orientation and unique hobbies than students of other majors. In fact, the entire art circle cannot avoid this tendency.

Even Yang Yuanhang, a well-known professor in their school, never concealed his sexuality. The receptivity of this circle is much stronger than he thought. It's just that he has been brainwashed by education since he was a child, so he feels that he is being treated by others. If you find out, you can't live.

The worst thing is, being gay, Yang Yuanhang not only tried to cheat the marriage, but also offended some kind of god, and was posted the whole thing on the school forum in its entirety.

Although it is only an on-campus forum, the university he is in is one of the top universities in the major, and has produced many well-known industry leaders. After these people enter work, they will often return to the forum to see if the school has particularly good talents For seedlings and the like, it is better to dig in advance.

Therefore, this school-level forum not only has a large number of people, but also a gathering place for half of professionals. News that attracts attention here will soon spread throughout the industry.

This incident was posted on Weibo, and it became a trending search, sparking a round of discussions about fraudulent marriages and same-sex wives, and it became very popular.

"It's been 9102 years, why is there still such a scumbag?"

"Fake marriage, gay, die and the whole family is done!"

"Sexual orientation is innate, but conscience can be chosen. One of the homosexuals who cheated on marriage will die for me!"

"I heard that you are still an art student? The works have souls. With this kind of character, can you still see the paintings?"

Holding the broken mobile phone, Yang Yuanhang watched the countless insults on the Internet, and couldn't help but grip the phone tightly, making the already conspicuous crack even bigger.

He was panting heavily in his chest, didn't he just want to live a normal life?Marrying and having children is a matter of course. It is perfectly normal to find a woman to pass on the incense, and in the end, he was also forced, and there is nothing he can do about it. Is it good?

He just wanted to live a little easier, why did it become a heinous crime when it came to these people?

Yang Yuanhang was full of resentment, and wanted to go out and argue, but there were too many netizens who scolded him, and some even pulled out the real information, which made Yang Yuanhang terrified.

He was blinded by those wanton insults several times, but in the end he didn't have the courage to fight in person, he just kept cursing these netizens in his heart.

Several days later, he left the room with a haggard face, begging Mother Yang to buy him a cheap digital tablet and a second-hand computer in a low voice.His previous computer had been smashed by the girl on a blind date.

With the development of the matter to this point, his "fame" can be regarded as completely blown out.

From then on, as long as it is a slightly famous studio in the industry, it is impossible to accept him again.

It is also a way out for him to accept bulk orders by himself, but if he cannot gain fame, he will basically not receive any high-priced orders, and the order quantity is extremely limited.

You may not starve to death, but you will definitely not make any big money.

But now it is the only way out.

He made a new social account, planning to change his style of painting in the future, and do some casual activities online.

He majored in watercolor, but this painting method cannot be modified once it is finished. It is not the mainstream of online illustrations. If he wants to make money, he has to adapt to the mainstream and learn how to draw with digital boards.

He used to paint on a canvas that he could touch, and he was not familiar with the digital board, so he had to learn from scratch.

He was in extremely poor condition, and he was dragged down by heavy housework. It took nearly another month for this study.

However, when he finally became familiar with the use of the digital tablet, Yang Yuanhang found to his horror that he could not draw anything after not drawing for several months. .

If his previous paintings are barely qualified, the things he draws now, if judged by professionals with a little knowledge, will only get one evaluation: unsightly.

He wanted to regain his status, but the accusations on the Internet were like a heavy cloud, hanging over his heart, making him feel drained every time he lifted his pen.

Seeing that he spent money and didn't even fart in the past few months, Yang's mother became even more angry. She scolded Yang Yuanhang for nothing, and the scolding spread throughout half the village, and the Yang family broke out again. Fierce family war.

……

Abroad, a famous beach resort.

Under a parasol, Fu Shijun sat on a chair, holding a mobile phone, and read Yang Yuanhang's recent situation to Su Xing in a rigorous manner.

He has a serious expression and a slightly magnetic voice with a deep and pleasant voice. If you don't know it, you may think that he is reading about a billion-dollar project.

Su Zui Xianyu lay on the chair, took a sip of coconut juice, lazily kicked his thigh with his heel, and complained unceremoniously: "Mr. Fu, big boss, is your mind as small as the tip of a needle?"

It's a rare vacation time, who wants to listen to Yang Yuanhang's rubbish box lunch process?

The system has already introduced Yang Yuanhang's experience after he left City A. As for the forums and online public opinion that turned out later, it should be related to the man in front of him who overthrew the jealousy.

He just accidentally said the wrong name in the apartment that day, and later explained that it really doesn't matter. Fu Shijun angrily beat him up at the time, but he could still hold grudges for several months. Why didn't he realize that this person was so capable before? hold a grudge?

At this time, Su Zui hadn't realized that it was because of his silent connivance over the past few years that the cowardly tortoise who had hesitated to confess for more than a year had the guts to crawl up to him wagging his little tail. Domineering over the head.

Fu Shijun didn't change his face when he laughed at him face to face. He held the foot that he wanted to withdraw after kicking, and put it on his stomach.

Su Zui has a slender body and thin bones, his ankles can be easily held with one hand, and the inner and outer ankle bones protrude thinly, which is very tight in the palm of his hand.

Fu Shijun couldn't help being a little sad, probably because of his physique, he had tried all kinds of methods to gain weight, but after Su Zui gained a few pounds of flesh, it was as if he had become a stereotype, and he couldn't get fat anymore.He held the ankle in his hand to warm it up, and then opened his hand a little, and gently stroked the protruding ankle bone on the inner side of the ankle with his thumb, making circular motions up and down.

Su Zui was terribly itchy from being touched, his brows and eyes curled up, his body shrank reflexively, he moved his toes and stomped on his extremely elastic abdominal muscles twice, his voice tremblingly said: "You should be yourself, Where is the plate of walnuts? Let go of me, itchy."

Someone has already looked towards them, although Su Zui doesn't mind being known about his relationship with Fu Shijun, but——

Mr. Fu, who was passing by, was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and sighed with emotion: "Ah, the world is getting worse. Don't you think so, Lao Qin?"

Old Qin was very cheerful, with a kind face, but his words were not kind at all: "What's your name, Old Qin? You should call him your uncle."

When Mr. Fu heard about his seniority, his heart ached: "..."

The two old men walked around behind them arm in arm and bickering.

Su Zui: "..."

Fu Shijun: "..."

Mr. Fu was very upset, he went out with his children for a vacation, his father insisted on following him, and even brought Su Zui's grandfather along, calling it a family tour.As soon as he expressed his objection, he saw Fu's face changed, and he began to sell miserably with a wrinkled face: "I and Lao Qin, two bad old men, can't live long, so I want to travel with you once, and leave a souvenir ..."

Keep a haunted memory.

When Mingming went for a physical examination not long ago, the doctor also praised the two elderly people for at least another ten years of healthy life.

But under such a big hat, it would be inappropriate for him to refuse, so he had no choice but to agree, "Just this time."

After confirming that the two elderly people were far away, Su Zui continued to step on Fu Shijun. I have to say that Mr. Fu's chest and abdomen are well-defined and soft. Not only is it comfortable to sit on, but it is also fun to step on: "Okay, don't make trouble, it will affect you." Not good, let go."

Although he and Fu Shijun have tried almost everything, he still dare not be presumptuous in front of his elders.

Fu Shijun glanced at him quietly, not only did not let go, but also squeezed Su Zui's ankle, kissed his white instep, and let out a loud pop.

Su Zui almost choked: "..."

Come on, Mr. Fu is really naive now.

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