he's just my boyfriend

The first thing Tao Fang did when he got home was to charge his phone. After all, it was the fourth year, and it was normal for the battery to drain fast.

As soon as he turned on the phone after taking a shower, he received a message from Zuo Linjun, but the content was a bit strange.

- listen to yourself.

Attached to it was a screen recording that he had packaged for him earlier.

Before clicking on it, Tao Fang thought it was because the sound of the live broadcast was not recorded.

There is no problem in the first few seconds after clicking to play, normal picture, normal sound...

Suddenly, a voice-over came in. Although it didn't overwhelm the sound of the video itself, it could still be heard clearly when the volume was turned up.

- "You can watch it on TV."

- "Huh? Can I watch Korean dramas on TV?"

- "I made it."

- "Do you still watch Korean dramas??? I thought people like you only watch British and American dramas."

- "Everyone is imprisoned in the United States and I am asked to watch British and American dramas all day long. It is a bit difficult."

……

This familiar conversation caused Tao Fang's ears to become bloodshot quickly, from his neck to the top of his head, and he felt his hands holding the phone start to feel hot.

At that time, he fucked: "How can you record the ambient sound while recording the screen? I fucking thought that the sound on the mobile phone was recorded when recording the screen..."

Fang Qi took his clothes to take a bath and passed by him, and heard his words: "No."

"...That is yes, my mother!"

Listening to the conversation between the two in conjunction with Brother Feng's explanation of his fishing, Tao Fang didn't even notice it, and he remembered that it was even more embarrassing later.

Fang Qi, who was refuted, stopped, and was about to ask him if there was something wrong with the screen recording, when he heard his own voice from Tao Fang's externally placed mobile phone.

- "It's just such a small advantage, I can't give you a chance to kick me off."

- "Tell me, do you have a small book in your heart, and you only remember what others have run on you?"

- "Want to hear the truth?"

- "As long as you dare to speak, there is nothing I dare not listen to."

- "I will remember you, as long as it is what you said, I will remember everything."

……

Fang Qi touched his nose: "I only know that the IOS system can't, it seems that Android can..."

Tao Mian: "..."

……

- "Is there a reward for that?"

- "I don't think..."

-"I want."

- "I, fuck..."

Then there was a light bump, Tao Fang remembered that it was the sound of himself putting Shuangpi Nai on the coffee table.

- "Excuse me... are you acting like a baby now?"

-"Yes."

- "Just now."

……

Fang Qi and Tao Fang facing the mobile phone: "..."

"Interview, what did you think at the time." Tao Fang put his fingers together and coughed, "How can you say that you are so shameless..."

Tao Fang's "words" were interrupted by his own voice - "You provoked me yourself, you are finished."

Tao Mian: "..."

Fang Qi also laughed and coughed: "Just... all recorded?"

Tao Fang's whole body is Spartan, listening to that brother Feng excitedly forcing him to fish in the live broadcast, the rustling sound was only faintly revealed from the side, but it made him feel particularly excited. Picture sense.

see hell.

No matter how thick-skinned Tao Fang was, he couldn't bear it like this, his face flushed red: "...this news, how do I respond..."

Fang Qi couldn't hold back, leaned over and surrounded the person between the table and himself, lowered his head slightly and stole a scent from his rarely shy face.

Reaching out for the phone in his hand, he started typing in the input box in front of him.

-record for you again?

The reply from that side was surprisingly fast, as if they had been guarding Tao Fang's news.

- No, it's done (Touch Chin.jpg)

At this point, Fang Qi didn't know how to reply, so he clicked on Tao Fang's emoji.

I don't know if it's because of too much, Fang Qi poked the heart in the emoji, but there was no response.

I poked it again, and there was a response, but the content was still blank and not displayed.

Fang Qi was a little anxious: "You should change your phone."

Tao Fang refused to accept it, and leaned his head on his shoulder and snatched his mobile phone: "My mobile phone is the owner, you can see that I am fine, there is no problem at all."

Sure enough, Tao Fang responded as soon as he poked it. The reaction was not slow, and he turned the pages in a few pages.

Fang Qi looked at Tao Fang's rich emoji storage library, and said, "You don't chat with people very much, so how can you get so many emojis?"

Tao Fang clicked his tongue, picked out a nodding emoji from the emoticons and sent it out, saying: "There are too many people who don't know how to chat now, if you don't give them emojis, there will be no one today." Let's chat."

Speaking of this, Fang Qi naively started to turn over old accounts, and said with a smile: "Then you send it to me too."

"Can you stop being cheap and being good-looking, knowing that I'm trying to be cute to you." Tao Fang put down his phone and turned to look at him.

"Mm, cute." Fang Qi followed the good advice, "I want to..."

"Okay, stop, stop, don't think about it, you can go take a shower." Tao Fang pushed the person in front of him away, and kicked him lightly on his calf with his smooth feet.

As Fang Qi walked into the bathroom, he smiled and asked him, "I've checked, and I've come across a few brands with good reputations, or do you have any recommendations?"

Tao Fang laughed angrily: "Do you want to be such a beast? I just finished the class for you last night, and you even figured out the sign today. When you went out in the morning, I still had a fever, dear!"

"This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later." Fang Qi said with sincerity, and when he closed the bathroom door with his backhand, he added, "It should be broken, and it will not be disturbed."

"Pfft——" Tao Fang was so teased that he shouted through the door, "Is that what you used it for? It's amazing to have stayed abroad."

That night, even though Tao Fang repeatedly stated that he was already well enough, he was suppressed by Fang Qi and took another dose of medicine.

"If you don't rebound tomorrow morning, I'll eat it one last time." After Fang Qi finished speaking, he put the water glass in his hand back on the bedside table.

Tao Fang: "...What exactly did you go through, how can you take a medicine that is more exaggerated than me."

Tao Mian is at 330. Except for staying up late, he is a typical life-saving school. He is faster than anyone else in adding clothes when it is cold, and he is more punctual than anyone else in taking medicine when he is sick.

"I catch cold more easily." Fang Qi moved his legs and adjusted the position of the notebook in front of him.

Tao Fang and Fang Qi leaned side by side on the head of the bed, their legs crossed and stretched out. Tao Fang also moved the notebook on his lap, and the posture of the two typing was exactly the same.

The habit of typing on the notebook on the bed before going to bed is still a secret sign that we will officially move together and sleep together today.

Tao Mian first finished tidying up the bed he was sleeping on, and was holding the notebook and knocking happily on his lap, when Fang Qi came up holding the notebook.

The two hit it off right away, originally they were just doing activities on their own beds, but now they are officially in the same frame.

As long as he is not watching dramas, doing editing, whether it is doing homework or doing other things, Tao Fang likes to play some songs as background music, otherwise he always feels that something is missing and lonely.

At the beginning, Tao Fang was worried about disturbing Fang Qi's work. He felt that whenever he squinted at the past, Fang Qi's screen was full of various data and reports, and the scumbag said he couldn't understand it at all.

But Fang Qi had no objection. His right leg, which was on his left leg, poked Tao Fang's leg, and said with a smile, "As long as you control your sewing machine, it's not a big problem."

Tao·Sewing Machine·Mian: "..."

The two who were concentrating on the work in front of them were silent, only Tao Fang's song and the sound of the two typing on the keyboard remained in the whole room.

After about five or six songs, Fang Qi finally couldn't help listening to the songs one after another, which hadn't focused on the painting style and language.

"You have a wide range of tastes." He glanced at Tao Fang's screen and was busy pushing him.

Tao Mian didn't look at him directly, and sorted out the latest wave of relevant materials sent by Secretary Zhao: "Otherwise, I won't like you."

"..." Fang Qi chose to change the topic, "How is the push going?"

"It's good, Mr. Fang's salary is ready for me." Tao Fang remembered first after speaking, and looked up at him, "As for the salary, Mr. Fang, your niece pissed me off in class today, so I'm unilateral. Shout out and remember to deduct this lesson when you check out."

Originally, Fang Qi didn't want to bother him with Zhang Qiqi's affairs when Zhu Yao made such a fuss today. As soon as Zhang Qiqi called him at that time, he guessed the reason before he said anything.

But since it was all mentioned, he just said a few words by the way: "Studying is all up to the individual. If she doesn't care about it, she doesn't want to learn. No matter how good you teach it, it's useless."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, that is, if she doesn't want to learn from me, it is barely enough, but if someone else is willing to learn, I will be kicked out." Tao Fang is very self-aware of how much he is.

Fang Qiwang understood clearly, and took a neutral attitude towards this matter: "Her father is willing to spend this wrong money on her, and no one can stop her. If you want to teach, you can teach, and if you don't want to, let it be. For her, there is not much difference."

"Hey, I really don't have a sense of accomplishment. In order to teach her, I almost said that I can take the college entrance examination again. In the end, what should she be, or what should she be? I can’t even see the water.” Tao Fang complained, and his hands didn’t stop, not interfering with each other, “If her father really expects her to do well in grades, she has to keep her by her side, otherwise No play."

Fang Qi would run the train without talking about Tao Fang, but he told the truth with first-class sincerity: "It's okay, it's a Beijing hukou anyway."

"Hey? Is it still possible not to study in the place where the registered permanent residence is registered? Isn't it mandatory to allocate schools according to the registered permanent residence?" Tao Fang didn't distract himself at all when he said this, and said it casually.

Fang Qi didn't miss the word "return" in his words, thinking that Tao Fang probably didn't study in Beijing back then.

"Money can turn ghosts." Fang Qi smiled without pointing out.

Tao Fang, who didn't realize that he had lost another layer of vest, was still thinking about Fa'er's whole push: "Fine, it's nice to be rich."

"Your family is not short of money." Fang Qi said casually.

"My family is rich, but it's not me who is rich. How can this be..." Tao Fang said it smoothly, and he didn't realize it was wrong until he said the last word.

He raised his head and glared at Fang Qi: "You talk to me!"

Fang Qi's innocent face: "Huh? Is there anything you need from me?"

Tao Bin immediately choked up: "..."

Well, this is the real quilt.

Tao Fang curled his lips and asked him, "Did you stand at the door and listen for a while today?"

"Which door." Fang Qi's eyes fell back to his screen, pretending to be calm.

Tao Fang bumped him with his right elbow: "What do you think?"

"Oh, Zhu Yao, yes." Fang Qi nodded.

"Tell me, what did you hear?" Tao Fang's eyes flashed awkwardly, trying to cover up his unnaturalness with a fierce tone.

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