he's just my boyfriend

In fact, according to Fang Qi's academic qualifications, teaching a high school student mathematics is not a problem at all, but he still found Tao Fang.

Apart from those in his own mind, the main reason is that he doesn't understand domestic high school teaching.

He went abroad as soon as he finished junior high school, but the reason why he was sent away by his family has always made him dumbfounded.

He remembered that it was only a few days before the senior high school entrance examination. After school that day, he was suddenly left behind by a boy in the next class who held his waist and kissed him on the face. Unfortunately, his housekeeper saw him.

The butler would go to the school gate with the driver to pick up the young master every day, but that day he almost broke his neck standing outside the car and didn't wait for anyone to come out of the school gate. He simply found the young master's classroom. To such a shocking picture.

But Fang Qi didn't think there was anything wrong, he knew his sexual orientation since the first day of junior high school.

So when the family asked about his relationship with that boy, he didn't mean to deny it at all. Anyway, he would come out sooner or later, and he couldn't keep it secret until he was forced to marry.

Now that so many years have passed, the first thing he does when he returns from graduate school is to declare his sexual orientation to his family again.

Compared with the little boy who didn't say a word and took it as acquiescing back then, it is naturally much more serious for a man with mature three views to reiterate this problem again.

At first, Fang's father thought that his son had gone the wrong way during adolescence, but he didn't expect it to be like this in the end.He even specifically told the housekeeper who accompanied him to the United States to pay special attention to this matter, but the housekeeper was also very helpless.

Those young masters in foreign countries have always been silent, did not do anything out of the ordinary, and did not fall in love. No chance.

Fang Qi still remembers the state of his father when he officially came out.

The child who thought he had improved, but the first sentence he came back was still this, one can imagine the monstrous anger.

Fang's father dropped his favorite bone china cup and threw himself into the county-level city of T City: "Can't you change it? From now on, don't even try to get a penny from your family. I see if you can change it." !"

Now thinking about it, Fang Qi couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and fiddled with the documents and reports at hand.

To be honest, he really didn't see it as a threat.

Self-support is the most basic quality of everyone. It has nothing to do with who this person is. It has nothing to do with it. It is just the ability, whether they can always live the life they want, and the difference in quality.

Fang Qi is the sole heir of the main family. He has no biological brothers and sisters, but he is not very interested in the family business, so it is dispensable.

Father's age is still far from abdication, so let's take it easy.

Thanks to him, Fang's father deliberately chose a relatively remote private high school in the United States. The land is sparsely populated and the entertainment facilities are scarce.

Let alone let him meet Tao Fang here.

He was almost the only Asian in high school, and he really didn't think much of those foreigners.

Later, when I was in university and graduate school, I could see Asian faces, and I didn’t meet anyone I liked. Who would have thought that when I came back from exile, I would meet them instead.

Fang Qi is an activist.

Since it suits my appetite and I have the heart to take care of it, there are too many excuses.

He checked with his secretary. Many hotels here have official accounts, but they haven't. He sent Tao Fang a message half an hour ago, but there has been no reply.

At present, Fang Qi only knows that he has full classes on Monday morning, and is free on Monday and Tuesday afternoons, and today is Thursday.

Because Tao Mian always responded quickly, there was no movement this morning, Fang Qi guessed that Tao Mian might not have class this morning, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

It was almost noon when Tao Fang heard back.

-Sorry for the late reply, I was a little busy this morning and didn't pay attention to my phone

Fang Qi didn't expect Tao Fang to be busy since early in the morning, thinking it was another project of his studio.

He euphemistically expressed that their hotel wanted to be an official account, but could not find a suitable operator.

During the period, the arc of Tao Mian's reply to the news was a bit long, and Fang Qi almost habitually found Dakui's WeChat account, wanting to see if there was any news there.

Sure enough, Dakui updated a post just a few minutes ago.

- "Xiao Tao was called to be a TB model today, I will post the photos now, do I have to ask the store for advertising fees (wit.jpg)"

The Jiugongge picture is the nine sets of clothes that Tao Mianpeng photographed. It is a trendy brand he has never heard of, and there are a few photos with female models in the middle.

Tao Fang had a good figure, his legs were wrapped in loose or tight pants of various colors, straight and sexy.

Among them was a pair of skinny jeans that simply had a hole very close to the base of the thigh, revealing a few touches of white that made Fang Qi's heart itch.

Out of selfishness, he asked Tao Fang directly for the address, saying that WeChat couldn't make it clear that he wanted to chat face-to-face, and it would be best to make a push before the event on October [-].

Tao Fang was worried that it was not easy to take a taxi in this place, and when he heard that Fang Qi was coming, he sent the location.

-It's a bit far, don't worry, I have something to do here

But Fang Qi went there for such a thing, and Dang even got up and took the car keys.

When he arrived, Tao Fang was posing for the camera with a headlight on one side, and squatting in front of him holding a reflector.

There are not many people on site, a lighting, a photographer, and a stylist and on-site director, the division of labor is clear.

Tao Fang didn't know about Fang Qi's arrival, he just wanted to finish his work as soon as possible, and he was almost dying of heat with these two headlights all morning.

If it wasn't for the fact that the salary was not bad, and he was asked by a familiar senior, it would be absolutely impossible for him to accept it.

Tao Mian had heavy makeup on his face, and with the overhead lights on both sides, he felt that the sword-browed and star-eyed eyes were really pretty.

With a slap-sized oval face on a slender figure, the denim jacket on the upper body was pulled up to half the waist, and the pair of hands with barely visible joints pinched the edge of the jacket, slightly nodding his chin and looking at the camera sideways, with an expressionless face. It looks very advanced.

Tao Fang's mouth was painted with lipstick, the lightly parted lips were dark red, the small lips were inlaid with halos, the bridge of the tall nose was adorned with pearls, and the all-encompassing eyeliner around the eyes had a few traces of strange colors. hostility.

He moves quickly and looks very professional.

The smooth lines are revealed under the tight pants, and every swing and transformation of the legs is particularly attractive.

Going up the slender legs, Fang Qi remembered the two naked and tight legs when they met for the first time in the hotel. He pressed down his eyelids, and his eyes were tightly locked on the person under the spotlight. In addition to "sexy", it is difficult to find other descriptions in my mind.

As soon as Tao Fang heard the photographer's announcement that it was over, he relaxed completely. He closed his eyes and took off his coat to calm himself down. Then he looked up and saw the man waiting by the door looking at him.

Tao Fang was a little taken aback, and without thinking about changing clothes, he came to the man's side: "When did you come? I thought it would take at least four or ten minutes for you to come here."

Fang Qi shook his head: "Not long."

There was no traffic congestion during this period of time, he just drove a little faster, standing here and watching for an extra ten minutes.

Without a coat, Tao Fang only wore a pure cotton sleeveless white vest on his upper body. His delicate collarbone stretched out towards his slightly thin shoulders. His bare arms were lightly covered with even muscles, firm and fair, You can faintly see the thin sweat glistening on it.

Fang Qi felt that it was not just a matter of "sexiness" at the moment, he tried his best to restrain himself from looking at Tao Fang, there was something indelible hidden in his deep eyes.

As Tao Fang tugged at the neckline again and again, Fang Qi felt as if he could smell Tao Fang again, and he could even distinguish the wetness and eroticism when they passed through the thin sweat.

Tao Fang, who was determined to leave, didn't notice the strangeness of the man, and told the man to wait, he would come right away after changing clothes, totally unaware of the impact he had on the man behind him.

At first Fang Qi thought that Tao Mian was wearing all the clothes for shooting, but he didn't want Tao Mian to come out after changing his clothes and only changed his pants and shoes, and his upper body was still the same white vest.

"This dress……"

"Oh, this is mine. They called me in the morning and said they missed a sleeveless vest and asked me to wear one." Tao Fang explained.

When Fang Qi took him to the restaurant where he had reserved a place, Tao Fang was still a little overwhelmed.

"It's the first time I know that there is such a stylish place in this small country." Tao Fang couldn't believe his eyes because of the exquisite European style decoration all over his body.

There is a white tablecloth under the neatly placed knives and forks on the table, and Fang Qi's folded hands are placed beside the tablecloth. With a light force, you can see the tendons connecting the roots of the knuckles.

Fang Qi only found out after asking his secretary today, and his secretary is a local.

There were not many people in the restaurant, and they were generally older. When Tao Fang saw the menu, he knew the truth.

The original plan was to invite him to treat this meal, and he felt embarrassed to ask Fang Qi to pay for it every time, but the price tag made him really unable to open his mouth for the treat.

"Why don't they grab money..." Tao Fang couldn't help but click his tongue.

Fang Qi laughed: "It's okay, once in a while it's extravagant."

Tao Mian felt that he was probably used to living in small farmers here, and he was not used to the price tag in such a big city.

Fang Qi didn't rush, just waited for Tao Fang to study the menu with a wrinkled face.

Tao Fang still had the make-up from the photoshoot still on his face, and when his head was half down, his curly eyelashes looked particularly eye-catching. The shadows cast on those bright eyes made Fang Qi's eyes darken. .

Tao Mian studied the menu, and Fang Qi studied Tao Mian.

Fang Qi stared at his deep purple pearly eyeshadow and asked, "Is the fee charged by the hour or by the number of garments for this shoot?"

Tao Fang didn't even raise his head: "I'm billed by the hour, one hundred per hour, I don't know about the others, I generally don't take this kind of service."

Fang Qi heard that it was interesting, and moved his eyes to his opening and closing mouth: "Then which one do you usually pick up?"

Tao Fang didn't hear the teasing in Fang Qi's words at first, so he replied in a straightforward manner: "I don't like manual labor, but I like you..."

It was only in the second half of the conversation that I realized that I was being slapped: "Oh, fuck, let me tell you that I am a very principled and decent person."

"Hmm." Fang Qi answered unknowingly, with a smile in his eyes.

Tao Fang was so troubled by Fang Qi that he couldn't stop, holding his forehead, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

After ordering, Tao Fang forced him to ask him with a "be honest" expression on his face: "When you saw me under the quilt, did you think I was a duckling?"

Fang Qi didn't speak, and took a sip of water from the cup with an upright face.

Seeing him like this, Tao Fang had a bold idea, narrowed his eyes and said, "You didn't believe what I said about the studio at the time, did you?"

Fang Qi finally spoke, and cleared his throat with a serious face: "What little duck? I don't understand."

"Pfft - yes, yes, yes, and you don't smoke, right?" Tao Fang leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded and smiled.

Fang Qi was overwhelmed by Tao Fang's last words, he raised the corner of his mouth and pressed his eyebrows: "How long are you going to remember this?"

Tao Fang shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of innocence: "It's just today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow."

Although the two of them made an appointment to talk about business matters, in fact, they only spent less than one-tenth of the time talking about business matters, and it was over after Fang Qi casually explained a few words.

But Tao Mian attributed this to his strong comprehension ability.

In this regard, Fang Qi's understanding is: "Is it because I have good expressive skills?"

Tao Mian couldn't help covering his eyes: "How could I be so blind to think that you can be associated with words like 'abstinence' and 'cold'?"

"You like this type." Fang Qi didn't think he was cold at first, he joked.

How to say that sentence, I am cold just because I don't want to chat with you, if I meet someone who is interested, not only will I not be cold, but I will also be fucking cute.

Fang Qi's words made Tao Fang almost lose his breath.

Well, now that this person not only talks more than before, but also jokes with himself, so he looks at Gao Leng, but Tao Fang finds that he treats him... It doesn't seem to be because of the change of the man's style. reduce?

In the end, Fang Qi finally asked the question that he has always cared about: "Are you... short of money?"

Why Tao Fang worked so hard to earn money has always been a mystery to Fang Qi.

If it weren't for Da Kui's update, he wouldn't have known that Tao Wang was working as a part-time tutor outside while he was busy in the studio, let alone that he was working as a model today.

Tao Mian poked at the steak in the cold dish and replied in a calm manner: "Just buy what you want."

"I just think you're still a student, there's no need to be like this." Fang Qi remembered the last time he drank again, "And you don't seem to be very happy about what you're doing in the studio?"

Talking about the studio, Tao Fang felt that it was difficult to describe, but he didn't know where to start.

Tao Fang didn't answer, just smiled: "If you don't have money in your wallet, you don't feel safe. You can't rely on anything, only money is the most reliable."

Although Tao Mian's makeup completely covered his dark circles today, he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

Fang Qi has basically decided that the reason for his work-study program is that his family is not well-off.

Since you lack money and a sense of security, then I will find a way to give you money to give you a sense of security.

Fang Qi's logic is very simple. In short, Fang is always afraid that you will have everything.

The author has something to say: Tao Fang: Actually, it’s okay, it’s not that exaggerated...

Fang Qi: I understand, the more the better.

Tao Mian: No stamp!