he's just my boyfriend

Even if Tao Fang and Fang Qi had a candlelight dinner with a fork in the private room, no one could control them.

He suddenly raised his chin at Fang Qi: "Let's go to the room later, don't take off your clothes when you enter the room, there will be a little fun show."

It feels amazing to eat in such a place where one foot seems to be on the ground. Fang Qi couldn't help but glance at his feet after taking two bites.

From time to time, one or two small fish and shrimps will pass by the starfish, and then go down to the abyss.

Tao Fang also joked at him: "Two more dishes? I had a really good appetite when I first came here."

But Fang Qi had a clear mind and asked, "Who did you come with for the first time?"

Tao Fang choked up, and immediately stood up to give himself courage: "It's not normal for an outstanding older single young man like me to go out to have a meal with someone."

"Well, it's normal." Fang Qi raised his eyelids and glanced at him while feeding.

With just one glance, Tao Fang obediently changed his words: "Well, I came with Xiao Qianxu and the others. Single dogs are not worthy of having social activities."

"Is Xiao Qianxu the boy who came to see you for the New Year's Eve?" Fang Qi continued to ask.

Tao Mian finally stopped the chopsticks in his hand and raised his eyes to look at him: "Wow, are you serious, you also eat this kind of dry vinegar?"

"No, I'm just curious." Fang Qi remembered their three-person discussion group, "So besides you two, there is another girl."

This is what makes Tao Fang feel strange: "Why do you even know this?"

"I see, you have a discussion group." Fang Qi said truthfully.

"Oh, it's probably because the three of us have the same sexual orientation, and we just have a better relationship. That girl is studying in Canada, and she flew back to China not long ago to prepare for the New Year." Tao Fang explained.

What he didn't say was that those two had asked him out countless times but he rejected them, and they planned to fight again after a year.

After the meal, the two drank some wine, Tao Fang blushed a little, with the scarf he untied due to the heating on his arm, and walked all the way towards the elevator.

The scarf was worn by Fang Qi back to Beijing from T City last time, and he has never seen it again. I don’t know what’s wrong with this man, but he just doesn’t like it. I heard that it was placed in his closet.

Tao Fang didn't care, anyway, he had a lot of scarves, all kinds of scarves, and he liked to wear scarves.

"Wearing a scarf looks good." Tao Fang felt that this was a very natural thing, "It's warm."

"That's why good looks come first." Fang Qi felt amused, "Keeping warm is just incidental."

Tao Fang raised his eyebrows lightly, and just as the elevator was about to descend, he wrapped the scarf around Fang Qi's neck, completely ignoring the people who could still see them outside the elevator, and grabbed the scarf at both ends and brought them to him. , nose to nose.

Fang Qi was pulled and bent his neck slightly, only to hear Tao Fang breathlessly whisper in his ear: "It's not good to look good, don't you just like good-looking ones."

Fang Qi didn't speak, and chose to help Tao Fang realize his wish.

With a tilt of his head, he kissed those two lips that smelled slightly of alcohol, moist and soft.

Perhaps because of the slight weightlessness brought by the downward elevator, Tao Fang felt a little drunk, and he didn't want to let go of the scarf that was wrapped around Fang Qi's neck.

Fang Qi's long eyelashes brushed his face, itching, bringing out the sweeter breath of the two.

Tao Fang was still wearing the perfume given by Fang Qi, especially on the scarf. The cedar mixed with animal musk surrounded the two of them, as if to take them away from all disputes, and fell into the depths of the sea.

This time, the room was not in the Fangshi Hotel, and Tao Fang deliberately chose Fangshi's old enemy, Ruixi.

the reason is simple.

"If I'm interrupted in the middle of the job or just about to start, I'll kill someone." Tao Fang's group of people in the other party's family were very worried about their complex thoughts, and urged Fang Qi after speaking. He took out his wallet, "Take out my ID card and kiss me."

Fang Qi couldn't imagine the expression on the front desk of Ruixi Hotel waiting for them to verify their check-in with their ID cards at all, so he just silently lowered his head and took out his wallet.

In the elevator, Tao Fang fiddled with the scarf in his hand and emphasized again: "You have to calm down, we still have a fun show."

"I'm very calm." Fang Qi couldn't help pressing his Jingming acupoint, and said with a helpless smile, "I don't look very calm now."

Tao Fang suddenly raised his voice exaggeratedly: "Whaaat??? Please tell me again, sir, shouldn't you be calm when facing me?"

Mr. Fang, who said everything was wrong, immediately raised his hand and surrendered, with a doting smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I need to calm down."

Before entering the room, Fang Qi used his poor imagination to try his best to guess the Easter eggs that Tao Fang would prepare for him in the room.

You can't give him a scene where the bed is covered with roses, or the floor is covered with candles, or the ceiling is covered with balloons...

Tao Fang, who knew nothing about the astonishing overlap of the brain circuits of the two, once again framed Fang Qi with a scarf: "Quick, quick, blindfold yourself."

Fang Qi complied, and his expectations went further.

Tao Mian watched over him and covered his eyes until the inspection was correct, then swiped the door open with a beep, and pushed the person inside: "Don't take it away, wait until I say it's okay."

As he walked in, Fang Qi could not restrain the corners of his lips.

Looking at the floor, you can tell that this room is not high-end, it is probably just an ordinary double bed room, the space is not big, within [-] to [-] square meters.

With the few steps that Tao Fang pushed him in, he reckoned that he should have reached the table.

So he asked, "Are you ready?"

The time distance was calculated just right, Tao Fang stopped his hands that were pushing hard on his back in response, and wrapped their arms around his neck, and hooped his feet behind his back, like a koala.

Fang Qi took off the scarf in front of him, and vaguely saw two clusters of small flames jumping in the darkness from his blurred vision.

"Dangdangdangdang!" Tao Fang leaned into his ear and asked loudly, "How is it!"

The lights in the room were all dimmed, and Fang Qi's heart was beating fast when he faced the small palm-sized cake with two and five number candles burning in front of him.

He couldn't help but bend over to the little cake with Tao Mian behind his back to look at it carefully, pointing to the crooked "FQ" hidden by Tao Mian under a few strawberries and roses on the cake surface covered with crumbs, and asked him: "What is this?" You wrote it."

"I did everything, okay!" Tao Fang arched his back as if asking for credit, "Chinese is too difficult to write, these two English letters are already my limit."

Fang Qi looked at him unexpectedly.

Although the shape of this cake is not complicated, it looks very delicate, and there is a circle of black and red mulberries around the side of the cake.

The number candles are two small candlesticks that came out alone, not inserted on the cake, and lit obliquely for this chocolate-hued cupcake.

Except for the initials of my own name, which are not harmonious, everything else is quite similar.

"Did you do it during the day?" Fang Qi turned to ask him.

Tao Mian nodded like a chicken pecking at his neck, and complained: "I've been grinding the cake embryo in the middle for a long time. I'm not in a hurry. I almost drove the pastry chef to death."

"How long have you been doing it?" Fang Qi's eyes were full of soft smiles, and it was really embarrassing for Tao Fang to fiddle with this.

Tao Fang thought for a while: "Four or five hours, mainly because I have been making that rose for a long time."

Fang Qi was even more surprised. He couldn't tell what material the rose on the cake was made of, and it shone crystal clear under the candlelight.

He thought that Tao Fang was just responsible for carrying it up: "You did it too?"

"That's right! It's all put together petal by petal! I spent more than half of my time on latte art. It's really too difficult. It really challenged me." Tao Fang took it as he said. My face frantically rubbed against Fang Qi's neck, "I almost told Master Ren that I don't want roses anymore, I'll just show you a small wild flower."

This flower must have at least fourteen or five petals, and they were put together by Tao Fang's hands. Fang Qi felt that it was amazing, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the petals of the rose.

But Tao Fang opened it, and it was so fierce that it didn't look like a cake made for someone else: "Don't touch it! I worked so hard to make it not for you to eat!"

Fang Qi laughed out loud, "Why don't you eat the cake?"

"Look! Don't eat it anyway!" Tao Fang's divine logic started again, "Take it back to your refrigerator for me and keep it safe! Whoever does it will chop it off!"

Fang Qi laughed again and responded again and again.

"Make a wish, make a wish." Tao Fang started arching his back again, "Don't move the cake, but the candle can still move."

Fang Qi tilted his head to look at him, and under Tao Fang's gaze, the corners of his mouth raised upwards: "I..."

"Shhhhhhh!" Tao Fang hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, "Didn't your mother teach you that making a wish won't work if you say it!"

Fang Qi frowned, looked at him and nodded to show that he understood, and signaled Tao Fang to take his hand off.

But Tao Fang was very domineering: "No, no, you don't even have experience in making a wish, so I'll cover it for you. I'll let you blow out the candles after you've made the wish."

Fang Qi was so teased that he couldn't do it, but he also followed him.

With this unsightly posture, he began to silently make a wish on those two digital candlesticks.

Tao Fang stared at the two candles for a while, stared at Fang Qi's side face for a while, and looked at the highlights on his straight nose bridge that were highlighted by the candlelight, like exquisite works of art.

Until Fang Qi opened his eyes slowly, and blinked at him, Tao Fang still refused to let go, and insisted on confirming again: "It's over?"

Fang Qi nodded.

Only then did Tao Fang let go of his hand and asked Fang Qi to blow out the candles.

When the two clusters of flames were extinguished and the room returned to darkness, Tao Fang’s hand around Fang Qi’s neck began to slide down, peeling off his coat, and then the belt around his waist: “Tell me when your wish comes true. Realize it, just don’t tell me, please rot him in your stomach.”

Fang Qi let Tao Mian take off his clothes one by one: "So now..."

"Hush——" Tao Fang pulled his belt away, turned him around and said, "Kiss me."

Respect is worse than obedience, Fang Qi is absolutely top-notch in being ordered by Tao Mian.

After all, after such a long time, even the training has been trained.

That night, the two made love in a room where there was no light.

Until every corner of this small room was contaminated with their breath, Tao Fangtuoli spread out his big characters on the bed, with his arms across his eye sockets, and murmured to the people around him: "Happy birthday to you. "

Fang Qi and him lay side by side on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling, and said in a hoarse voice, "Happy birthday to me."

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