he's just my boyfriend

Tao Fang likes Fang Qi who is good at self-digestion and has a good brain.

Although it is true that the most important thing in a relationship is communication, but the kind of sincerity that asks endlessly whenever something happens makes him very good.

It depends on how calm the person is. If you have a question, you know to pay attention to it first, and actively seek answers by yourself.

From being gay to telling others that they were dating, to his ex-boyfriend showing up, Fang Qileng didn't ask any annoying words, but Tao Fang knew that his heart was like a mirror, and his mind was very clear. .

Even when I expressed my sincere thanks to him before going to bed last night, I said something very pleasant.

Tao Fang, who was staring at Fang Qi after washing the dishes, wanted him to see his masterpiece, but Fang Qi pushed him back into the quilt: "Let's watch it tomorrow, rest first."

"Okay, okay." Tao Fang had already passed the energy he wanted to show off to him, "Thank you for today."

"Thank you?" Fang Qi poured water for him, and put the full glass on his bedside table.

Tao Fang just watched him help him pour the water he wanted to drink when he woke up the next morning: "I've wronged you, isn't it?"

The person who drank the water was himself, but Tao Fang couldn't remember that he poured it in advance the night before, but he remembered everything.

Fang Qi smiled: "I feel like I didn't do anything, and I didn't cooperate with Director Tao in any annual drama."

That's true, Tao Fang originally planned to have some bloody part of holding hands and cuddling waists, but then for some reason, he felt that it was unnecessary. I'm happier.

"I'm still wronged by Mr. Fang's meaning, blame me, blame me for not arranging the play well." Tao Fang also laughed.

Fang Qi went to the door of the room to turn off the light for him, pursed his lips and said, "Next time, you can be more wronged."

After speaking, the room was dark.

"Director Tao, good night."

Looking at the back of the man closing the door and leaving in the darkness, Tao Fang couldn't help touching his thumping little heart.

A little more wronged?Is this a hint?Did he understand correctly?

The next morning, Tao Fang was woken up by Fang Qi, but this time Fang Qi didn't hold a bowl in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little mountain bun who was almost sleeping beside the bed.

Tao Fang was buried under the quilt, only half of his face was exposed, and Fang Qi watched him from a distance for fear that he would fall off the bed.

Probably the approaching footsteps disturbed him, Tao Fang frowned tightly, and hid his face under the quilt again, like a small shrimp wriggling on the edge of the seabed.

"Get up and have breakfast first."

Tao Fang was sleeping drowsy when he heard someone talking in his ear, his upper and lower eyelids struggled for a long time before he narrowed his eyes slightly, it was Fang Qi.

"I don't think I need to wake you up in a while."

Lying on the bed, Tao Mian was still a little dazed, and stared for a while before responding: "Why..."

Fang Qi smiled and threw the quilt into the bed: "It's all fallen, so I'm still calling."

After adapting to the morning light coming in from the balcony, Tao Fang slowly stretched his head out of the quilt, and focused on Fang Qi who was beside the bed for a while before he could see the person clearly. The silhouette of Fang Qi against the light is very beautiful: " Are you going to work..."

Fang Qi nodded: "If I leave directly, it is unrealistic to expect you to get up and have breakfast by yourself."

Tao Fang raised a thumbs up to express his silent appreciation for Fang Qi's precise cognition. He sat up and was blindfolded for a few seconds. He was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed when he suddenly stopped and fixed his eyes on Fang Qi: " Wait... wait wait."

"Huh?" Fang Qi didn't understand why.

"When did you come in?"

"Just now."

Tao Fang had an unbelievable expression on his face, and after a while he asked: "...Then you were the one who stuffed me under the quilt last night?"

He still remembers the fact that he fell asleep with his mobile phone in his hand.

Fang Qi nodded.

Tao Mian first stared at his quilt, and then at Fang Qi: "Then when you fucked me, didn't I respond?"

Before Tao Fang realized what he said, Fang Qi laughed first, and couldn't hold it back for a long time.

Tao Mian stared blankly at him and smiled for a long time before he realized what he had said. He fell asleep and woke up, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "No... I mean when you teased me and threw me into the quilt, I didn't Respond?"

Fang Qi shook his head, laughing so hard that he couldn't speak.

Tao Fang was still thinking about it when he went for a stroll to brush his teeth. Could it be that he was really tired recently?

I can wake up in the dormitory without making a fuss, but he must know whether Da Kui and Xiao Song have talked in their dreams at night, and it is not his style to sleep so dead.

Moreover, he intended to take a short nap in Fang Qi's car several times recently, but in the end he fell into a deep sleep. I really... am not far from sudden death?

Looking at Tao Fang in the dressing mirror with narrow waist and slender legs standing in his bathroom brushing his teeth, Fang Qi found it pleasing to the eye. He adjusted the angle of the dressing mirror so that he could see Tao Fang's every move in the bathroom. .

Just before Tao Fang got out of bed, he was a little angry when he lifted the quilt in a chic way. It was really quite a challenge to see those two long thin white legs dangling in front of him early in the morning.

Every time Tao Fang bends down to spit out mouthwash, Fang Qi can see a small waist protruding from his vest. The lines are tight, and his throat feels tight. Fang Qi lowers his eyelids slightly, staring at the slender man in the mirror. He put all the buttons on his clothes neatly around his waist.

Finally, when he tied the bow tie around his neck, he felt uncomfortable. Fang Qi had no choice but to loosen the tie, and said "breakfast is on the table" to Tao Fang who was washing his face in the bathroom, and left.

This bending down to wash his face almost made Fang Qi see Tao Fang completely. The side of the wide vest revealed Tao Fang's smooth body line, with a protruding chest, and there was no trace of fat on his thin waist.

This early in the morning, Fang Qi didn't want to embarrass himself too much, so he walked to the dining table and poured two glasses of water for himself to relieve the dryness of his throat.

As soon as Tao Fang heard that Fang Qi wanted to go out, he quickened the movements of his hands, simply wiped two handfuls of water on his face, and followed him out.

He simply felt that it was not good for him to go out without seeing any of the guests, and he didn't like to have breakfast alone.

Fang Qi was changing shoes at the entrance when Tao Mian hurried out of the bathroom, seeing the water drops on Tao Mian's face that he didn't even have time to wipe off, Fang Qi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"No, I'll see you off. It's hard work." Tao Fang didn't think there was any problem with his logic at all. "Also, wake me up earlier in the future. Eating breakfast alone is too boring."

Fang Qi paused, his eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded in response, "Okay."

Tao Fang thought of something again, and then the other party prayed and added: "Yes! I will go to you at noon later, and don't let people bother to bring me food. After eating, take a look at my masterpiece!"

"Okay." Fang Qi still nodded.

Tao Fang narrowed his eyes suddenly: "You really don't have an appointment at noon today, right?"

Fang Qi was amused by Comrade Xiaotao's attitude that you dare not tell the truth: "I really don't have an appointment. The biggest thing I do recently is to serve foreign guests. If they are fine, I will be fine."

"Zhu Yao, that's easy to say." Tao Fang was relieved now, and he was about to wave his hands to drive people out, "Okay, okay, let's go, don't be late, I'll see you at noon."

After pushing people out of the door, Tao Fang ran to the dining table to prepare to have breakfast, feeling that he was not good enough.

Don’t say it’s a holiday, but I didn’t eat breakfast on time in class, and either slept or slept. How could I expect that I could spend such a healthy and high-quality holiday during the [-]th holiday.

Tao Mian thought it was still noodles today, but the bowl actually contained a bowl of porridge, no, to be more precise, it was porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

There is a porcelain spoon on the side, and the spoonful is full of genuine preserved eggs and lean meat, which is much more honest than the expensive takeaway Tao Fang sat in the dormitory.

Tsk, I don't know if it's because of him or this person is so leisurely, and he comes to breakfast with different tastes every day.

A carefree person received an inside line from Secretary Zhao as soon as he sat in the office.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhu, the chief translator of the translation team for foreign guests, just asked if you have come to work."

Fang Qi opened the official document at hand while answering: "Is he looking for something?"

Secretary Zhao hesitated for a moment. If Mr. Zhu came here to do something, it would be better to say that he came to check the post: "He didn't say anything, he just came to ask."

What Secretary Zhao didn't say in the second half of the sentence was "just when you were supposed to be sitting in the office 10 minutes ago".

Fang Qi was really late today.

The traffic on the road was unbelievably congested. Usually, it was okay at this point. I don’t know where the traffic suddenly increased today. It blocked him for nearly five to ten minutes on such a short road.

"Well, hard work."

After Fang Qi hung up the internal line, he called Zhu Yao—using a private number—he could probably guess what Zhu Yao meant by coming this morning, and this person was quite...a wicked person.

Although Zhu Yao's behavior is really not suitable for him, Fang Qi suddenly thought of the person he called out of the quilt this morning - so if the object is Tao Fang, it would not be so surprising.

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