His voice is sweeter than honey

"Xiao Wang, come here."

After Yan Feng took a group of photos, he looked back at the results just now with satisfaction, and said to Xiao Wang with a silly face in a happy mood.

Xiao Wang jumped over, and just glanced at the photo Yan Feng showed him, and he almost cried.He roared in despair: "Why is there again!!!!"

This is a waste film. In the photo, Xiao Wang in the background is poking his mouth up to his nose. His face is almost distorted into a Plants vs. Zombies, as if he is about to jump up and smash it with a "Huh?" people.

Several people heard the sound and laughed together after watching Xiao Wang's wonderful moment.

Yan Feng said calmly: "The next time I touch your brother Feng, there will only be more and more pictures like this."

Xiao Wang was crying, desperate, and in pain: "Brother Feng is murderous!"

Xiao Qi took the camera and flipped through the photos taken today, flipping through them, he and Xiao Li said "wow" at the same time.

"Senior Jing is too good-looking!" Xiao Qi, the leader of the fans, praised.

Xiao Li sighed, handsome guys are good, no matter how you shoot them, they will look good, and they will never be afraid of social death, unlike classmate Wang.

A classmate Wang cried even more tragically.

"Hey? Brother Feng took a lot of photos of Senior Jing today." Xiao Qi said without feeling that there was any problem at all.He thought that the reason why Yan Feng photographed Jing Haochen was because Jing Haochen was Yan Feng's exclusive model.

Yan Feng ran over to snatch the camera in two or three steps, and complained to them: "Why are you flipping through my photos?"

Xiao Qi was a little embarrassed: "Ah, I thought all the models in front of me were our models... I'm sorry, Brother Feng."

Jing Haochen leaned over, "Want to shoot me?"

"Try... try the light." Yan Feng said vaguely.

"Try so many close-ups?" Jing Haochen didn't wait for Yan Feng to dodge, and grabbed the camera to observe his own photos.

"It's up to you! I like to try and try."

Zhou Jilin, who could see the situation clearly at the critical moment, cleared his throat and called a few silly team members to change the models.The three idiots left as soon as they greeted each other, and hurriedly started to replace the models on the table, leaving the two on the side alone for a short time.

Jing Haochen leaned into Yan Feng's ear and whispered, "If you like me, just be generous | shoot generously, there's no need to be so sneaky."

Yan Feng pushed the person away with his head, half complaining and half coquettishly saying: "I thought you just like to sneak around."

Just saying that, Yan Feng's small waist was pinched severely by a hand.

Yan Feng grabbed the salty pig's hand, raised the "hand" of the culprit, and weighed it: "Look at you, what are you doing?"

Jing Haochen quibbled: "I heard that brother Feng's waist is pretty good, I want to try it too."

"Do you just want to get started? Or—" Yan Feng dragged his voice deliberately, looking at Jing Haochen with a smile in his beautiful eyes, and there was a provocative meaning flowing under his eyes.

Jing Haochen's heart tightened, his little baby finally took the initiative?

Yan Feng lowered his head and asked nonchalantly, "Do you live alone?"

Jing Haochen replied, "Yes."

"That's good." Yan Feng smiled after finishing speaking, and looked up at Jing Haochen, "I have a roommate, so it's not convenient. I'll go to your house directly after a while."

The pupils under the retro glasses are instantly reborn.

Yan Feng patted Jing Haochen's chest with a smile, and whispered each word with a provocative charm: "Old, perverted, perverted."

After finishing speaking, he raised the camera in his hand, looked at the new model that had been arranged, and started a new round of photography tasks...

……

Shooting seems to be a simple task, pick up the phone, snap a few photos, that is 3 minutes.

But if one thing is done professionally, it will be a very time-consuming project.

Photography is such a job.

The shooting of three models, four angles, and 12 pictures took a group of people all afternoon.

The sunset time in winter is very early. Seeing the twilight fall, the photography finally ushered in the finishing work.

After taking the photos, Yan Feng imported the selected photos on the computer, planning to edit the colors later and send them to Zhou Jilin.

It's already dinner time, and Xiao Qi wants to have a meal with his schoolboy idol, Jing Haochen doesn't want to waste time on others, so he casually puts a hand on Yan Feng's shoulder, hooks him into his arms, and then Sexually said: "I still have something to do with your Brother Feng, you go and eat."

Xiao Qi was very disappointed and wanted to fight for it, but before he could speak, he was dragged away by Zhou Jilin.

Zhou Jilin and his group finished cleaning up the classroom, said goodbye to Yan Feng and Jing Haochen, and ran to cook.There was no third person in the classroom, Yan Feng stood in front of the table to pack his camera, Jing Haochen walked over and hugged Yan Feng from behind.

Yan Feng patted the arm around his neck, raised his head towards the corner of the wall, "There is monitoring."

Jing Haochen didn't care about the monitoring of the monitoring department, he lowered his head and rubbed against Yan Feng's neck, "Is there a rule against hugging?"

Yan Feng called out the photos he took for Jing Haochen casually today, and watched them over and over again: "Look at how you look so good-looking."

Jing Haochen rubbed Yan Feng's face, "It's not because my baby took good pictures."

"Smart words." Yan Feng reached out and grabbed Jing Haochen's neck, looking as if he was about to fight, "Tell me, how many little boys have you fooled with your face and mouth?"

"How can it be called cheating? Do you think I'm cheating on you?"

"Then tell me honestly, how many exes do you have?"

Jing Haochen replied seriously, "Not a single one."

"Liar!" Yan Feng didn't believe it.

"I won't lie to anyone, I won't lie to you." Jing Haochen's expression was very serious, it really didn't look like he was lying.

"How is it possible..." Yan Feng felt unbelievable.

It's okay for Jing Haochen, as he explained his emotional experience as an adult, "I was busy studying in the past few years, if I hadn't met you by chance, I would spend every day in the laboratory now, dealing with data."

"Then why did you still play games two years ago?" Yan Feng was still puzzled, "I thought you were a person who learned while playing."

"At that time, I just graduated from university, and I tried the game when I was bored. Fortunately, I played "The Book of Origins", and I was lucky to meet you."

He said, recalling the summer two years ago...

The busyness of graduating from college and a lot of bad things at home have piled up, making him unable to find a little happiness in the three-dimensional life.One day when I came home from school, I opened a game recommended by the webpage.

He never played games, and the first idea was just to vent briefly.In a daze, he chose a modeling character who looked somewhat similar to himself, and in a daze, he added a master when completing the task.

His master quickly lost interest in the game.He knew that the master who took him on missions every time he went online was actually the account of Mon Roden who was next to him.

He didn't know the reason, maybe it was the fledgling plot, but he gradually discovered that he had a different feeling for Master Monroe...

……

Jing Haochen helped Yan Feng put away the camera. As a competent boyfriend, Yan Feng couldn't have any items in his hands, and he should carry everything.

Jing Haochen put an arm around Yan Feng's waist, "Mr. Yan, it's time for you to go home with me. Your students want to discuss some issues in more depth. What do you think?"

Yan Feng rubbed his stomach: "It's time to eat, and we can work after eating."

"What do you eat?" Jing Haochen asked.

A hamburger fried chicken pizza cake flashed in Yan Feng's mind, and he blurted out: "McDonald's."

"..." Calorie bomb!

Jing Haochen squeezed Yan Feng's stomach, and whispered in his ear: "The more you eat, the bigger your belly will be."

Yan Feng opened his mouth wide in fright: "Ah...then what should I do!"

Seeing Yan Feng's anxious look, Jing Haochen couldn't help laughing out loud, "Eat it, I like a long belly too."

Yan Feng touched his stomach and said sadly: "I thought it was too late to lose weight. I didn't expect to see you so soon."

"Why lose weight?" Jing Haochen disagreed, "You're not fat."

"But there's meat on my belly!" Yan Feng lowered his head, pinched his little navel, and muttered sadly, "I'm afraid you might think I'm fat."

Seeing Yan Feng's appearance, Jing Haochen felt inexplicably distressed.He stroked Yan Feng's little head, as if he was treating his own child with care: "Why would I despise you. In fact, it's not a bad thing if you really want to lose weight, the premise is that you don't lose weight for others. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Yan Feng nodded.

"Don't change yourself for others, but McDonald's really has to eat less."

Yan Feng raised a finger, "Then I will eat this once, and I will definitely not eat it next time."

……

Jing Haochen lives in a student apartment near the community, which is a single room.

As soon as he entered the house, Yan Feng took out the hamburger and ate it, until the white sauce covered his whole face.

Jing Haochen put the lunch box that he brought to Yan Feng in the morning into the dishwasher, took a cup of yogurt, and sat beside Yan Feng to accompany him.

Yan Feng ate and drank a lot, burped, and said "I'm so full" in a nondescript manner, and lay down on the sofa in the apartment.Under the influence of the warm temperature, he began to become groggy.

Jing Haochen patted his leg: "Lie down after eating, you will get reflux esophagitis. Get up and walk."

Yan Feng fell asleep without raising his eyes, but he was more comfortable sleeping on the bed. He woke up after nestling on the sofa for more than ten or ten minutes, turned over, and sat with a messy head on his head, looking sleepy. get up.

Jing Haochen came over and patted Yan Feng's messy head: "Go to bed, don't catch a cold."

Yan Feng muttered: "I didn't wake up, you hug me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands for a hug.

Jing Haochen leaned over to pick him up, Yan Feng suddenly smirked, grabbed Jing Haochen's arm, turned around and sat down on him.

Jing Haochen was half lying on the sofa, with his long legs drooping there.Yan Feng happened to sit on his stomach, Jing Haochen didn't struggle, and simply lay down like this.

Yan Feng chuckled, pointed at Jing Haochen's chest with his finger, and slowly touched down through the clothes.

Jing Haochen put his hand on Yan Feng's back and squeezed it: "How good is this place?"

Yan Feng smiled: "Do you want to try?"

Jing Haochen pursed his lips, and suddenly sat up with his core.He was afraid that Yan Feng would fall if he got up suddenly, so he was very stable.

Yan Feng was held tightly by Jing Haochen as if he was about to be embedded in his body. Before he could think about it, his mouth was blocked by the other party's...

Yan Feng raised his head to respond to the kiss. Unknowingly, both of them put their hands into each other's clothes. Seeing that the remaining clothes were not safe, Yan Feng said with his remaining rationality: "Take a bath first..."