he's just my boyfriend

One of the headlines in today's tree hole: Xiaojiaohua's domineering president in a white coat.jpg

After attending so many sessions of scientific beauty exercises with Tao Mian, we, Mr. Fang, have learned a little bit.

Masks and hats are necessary for Tao Fang to go out these days. Dozing off in class can no longer be called dozing off, it is called drowsiness, and Dakui and the others will only wake them up when they talk about the topic of the final exam.

Now I take off my coat and lie down in the blanket, I don't even have to fight my eyelids, and I go straight to sleep.

Fang Qi carefully put Tao Mian's white coat on his trench coat according to the rules of the game.

With gentle movements, he helped him take off the hat he was still wearing and the mask hanging on both sides of his ears, revealing his haggard slapped face underneath.

The classroom is only this big, and there are only a dozen students who come to class.

Tao Mian's elective teacher noticed from the very beginning that the foreign aid who became Tao Mian today made a face for Tao Mian, and he could see his exhaustion.

"Your hands are so beautiful." The teacher deliberately lowered his voice, knowing that Tao Fang was asleep, and smiled softly as he leaned aside.

Fang Qi smiled politely, continued with his hands, and simply wiped Tao Fang's cheeks with a cotton pad dipped in makeup remover.

At first, they were worried that Tao Mian's elective teacher would not agree with Tao Mian's blatant laziness and sleeping in class like this, but it turned out that Tao Mian did not mind at all.

"He should be very busy in the final week of the semester." The teacher folded his arms and chatted softly with Fang Qi, "I have acne on my chin."

Fang Qi nodded: "They are professional filmmakers."

After washing his face with facial cleanser and facial cleanser, he held the massage cream and didn't know where to start.

"It's very troublesome to take a film, and you have to cut it after the filming." The teacher said, leaning over to take the small glass bowl in his hand, and helping him put the massage cream on the corresponding position on Tao Fang's face, "First Knead the massage cream like you knead facial cleanser."

Fang Qi did so, still carefully avoiding the pimple on Tao Fang's chin, and pressed his fingers back and forth on Tao Fang's face clumsily and tenderly.

In the past, Tao Fang pressed which acupuncture points on his face were comfortable, and he also remembered them in his heart, and now he put them into practice.

The teacher looked at it for a while, corrected him a few tricks from time to time, and joked to his real student next to him: "Look at him, he is better than some of you at the first time, his hands are stupid."

By the time get out of class was over, Fang Qi had already packed up his things, and stood by Tao Fang's bed with his mobile phone just like Tao Fang guarded him before.

The transfer order should come down soon, maybe before the end of Tao Fang's semester, he has to arrange things here as soon as possible.

The last girl who packed up her things had been silently helping Fang Qi return all the utensils in the classroom to their original state before coming over to talk to him.

With a little shyness on his face, his voice was low: "It's okay to leave a little later, just lock the door and go out."

"Thank you." Fang Qi said sincerely.

Probably because Tao Fang fell asleep, these elective students even walked lightly, paying attention to the sound of pots and platinum bumping.

But the girl shook her head: "It's nothing, it's the same when others are asleep, and Brother Fang is a very nice guy, almost all the hot water we use in class is made by him."

Every class they need someone to go upstairs and use a thermos to make a pot of hot water and mix it with the wash water, especially now that it is winter and the weather is cold.

Tao Fang is just a boy, so he will naturally do more in these areas.

Before the girl left, she thoughtfully helped to turn off the light, leaving space for the two of them.

Tao Mian dreamed that he was riding a merry-go-round in an amusement park, bouncing up and down, but it was gentle and gentle.

He didn't know that he was in the tree hole again.

Today's Tree Hole Headline [-]: Sleeping Beauty's Domineering CEO Princess Hug.jpg

When Tao Fang woke up, he was already lying under the quilt on his bed, and his pajamas had been changed.

Because the film hadn't been cut before, I was always thinking about it, and I haven't slept so soundly for a long time.

And Fang Qi was handling official business at the desk next to the bed, browsing those heavenly documents that he couldn't understand at all.

Hands are faster than brains.

Almost subconsciously, Tao Fang reached out and touched the bedside table, where there was a glass of clear water as always.

Touching the wall of the cup with fingers, I was shocked to feel that the hand was still warm.

Tao Fang turned on his phone and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock—he was sure that the glass of water was still hot because Fang Qi had changed it many times, and his heart immediately warmed.

After drinking the water in the glass, Tao Fang groped out of bed quietly, not even wearing slippers, and stepped on the plush carpet of an unknown brand that they went to the supermarket to buy together, making no sound at all.

But when he was about to cover Fang Qi's eyes from behind, Fang Qi caught him with his backhand and pressed him on his back.

Tao Fang was buckled by his waist, strangled his neck and said in disbelief: "Why did you find out again! Obviously this time I have moved very lightly!"

"You always pick me to come over while I'm reading documents, so of course I can find out." Fang Qi laughed, tilting his head and looking at Tao Fang.

For such a simple question, he thought Tao Fang had already figured it out.

"Looking at the file..." Before Tao Fang finished speaking, he saw the problem as soon as he moved his gaze to the screen.

Well, the reflection of one desk lamp on the screen can clearly see his actions.

"So angry..." Tao Fang gritted his teeth and bit his neck a few times to vent his anger.

In the end, Fang Qi didn't think it was enough, and teased: "Every time I see you trying so hard to touch my back, I almost laugh out loud."

Tao Fang became angry when he thought of his stupidity, and began to be unreasonable on Fang Qi's back: "You can't hold back your laughter, why don't you hold back anymore, just let me succeed a few times."

"That's too obvious." Fang Qi smiled and turned around and pulled him into his arms.

Tao Fang straddled his lap, humming: "I can hear it, you say I'm stupid."

"I'll let you succeed next time." Fang Qi followed suit and kissed him on the chin.

however……

"Ah, fuck! You kissed my pimples! It hurts me so much, damn it, I'm going to fuck you Fang Qi to death!" Tao Fangxu held his chin, pointed his index finger at Fang Qi's nose and yelled.

Fang Qi took his hand away and studied it carefully, and seemed to want to touch two more: "It's still a short distance away."

"Fart! Didn't you see that my chin is so swollen! Most of my chin is in the affected area!" Tao Fang quickly slapped his hands away, covered his wrinkled face back, and stared at Fang Qi vigilantly Said, "I warn you, don't touch it!!!"

Fang Qi looked at the red and swollen circle on his chin and endured it for a while, but couldn't help it, so he laughed, until his head was on Tao Fang's shoulder socket.

The professional class in the early morning of the next day was turned into a practical class in order to give everyone time to produce works, that is to say, Tao Fang could concentrate on squatting at home and editing the film for a whole day.

Really, it's too painful, Fang Qi thought.

Because the content of the on-site shooting was seriously inconsistent with what they had discussed in advance, the original song had to be changed accordingly.

When deciding which piece to use, Tao Fang only asked for Fang Qi's opinion.

He didn't intend to ask the opinions of those people at all this time, anyway, he was the one who cut the film, he had the final say, whoever is not satisfied, I'm sorry, then take this piece of shit and re-cut it by himself, he will not wait .

Tao Mian uses Fang Qi's mac to edit clips, and Fang Qi uses Tao Mian's windows to work.

Except that the two of them got familiar with the operation method of the system at the beginning, everything else was very harmonious, and the standard resources were used rationally.

Once the feeling of using the software improves, Tao Fang feels much more comfortable, and can really concentrate on thinking about the technical issues of editing, and no longer worry about how to use the software if the laptop cannot be used.

In the dormitory before, he had watched a lot of fire just for sorting out the material, and he was convinced by the end of the selection.

Not to mention whether the shots taken while standing still are good or not, but there are very few usable lenses, and the lagging problem is very serious.

Originally, I panned from left to right, but halfway through the camera, my hand became unstable, and I had to get stuck from time to time, and the entire lens was immediately useless, making it difficult to use.

Next is the model.

Tao Fang felt deeply that he could not relax even for a moment.

He just thought about how to shoot the next scene for a second, and stared at the camera monitor for a second less, so he could miss so many messy little movements of the model.

A good shot, at the end, he either blinked a few times or looked at the camera, almost blowing Tao Fang out of breath.

Deletion, deletion, deletion, and selection made it even more difficult to connect the shots that had no logic at all. Tao Fang stared at them silently for a long time before he managed to find a rather blunt logical line from these hundreds of shots.

All right, do your best and obey the destiny.

There are only two people at home, and Tao Fang didn't plug in his earphones like he did in the dormitory for fear of disturbing his roommates, and just played it outside.

Before the editing started, Fang Qi thought it was nothing when Tao Fang repeated the whole song.

Until Tao Fang began to start from the first note at the beginning, repeat it every few seconds, and even play a few notes back and forth in a loop. Fang Qi's whole body was not well after an hour, and he almost drove him crazy.

Maybe he will never want to hear this song again in his life.

At that time Tao Mian glanced at him faintly with a smile: "That's why I never cut videos with my favorite songs."

But this is not the culprit of Fang Qi's retreat from the bedroom to the guest room to work - Tao Fang shakes his legs while cutting, and the frequency is extremely high, far beyond his usual range of shaking legs.

Fang Qi once felt that the frequency of his leg shaking was directly proportional to the speed of his brain's CPU.

When he shook, the whole desk shook, and when the desk shook, the notebook in front of Fang Qi shook.

He was so turbulent that he almost confused those data charts. The upper line diverged to the bottom, and the lower line went through the middle.

He surrendered.

When Tao Fang cut the film, it was as if he had settled down. His butt could stick to the seat from the time he went to work in the morning until he came back to eat at noon.

Why did he know that Tao Fang hadn't moved?

Because Tao Mian's slippers were scattered everywhere when he left, and they were still there after he came back, even the sitting posture didn't change much.

And can't ask yet.

"How much did you cut?"

"To shut up."

If you ask, you will be scolded.

"How much is left?"

"Fuck!!! Ball, go and cook! Don't ask questions!"

A film did not crush Tao Fang, but Fang Qi collapsed first, and felt sorry for Tao Fang and himself.

Doublekill.

Hold the person in your arms and silently make a wish before going to bed every day—hurry up and execute the punishment publicly.

The author has something to say: Fang Qi, who has been scolded a lot, spread his hands: Otherwise, I would be the one who should be executed.

ps: earlier today~