he's just my boyfriend

At first, Tao Fang was very excited when he heard that Fang Qi wanted to buy vegetables, thinking that he could see the legendary bargaining, but Fang always bought vegetables in the supermarket on the first floor of the mall.

The price is posted on the top in advance, as much as it is, and it is a one-shot deal.

Fang Qi pushed the trolley through the various shelves, moving very quickly, and Tao Fang followed behind empty-handed as a small follower.

From time to time, I would ask Tao Mian what kind of noodles he likes, and whether he wants to eat cauliflower for a while.

Wandering to the sauce area, Fang Qi suddenly smiled when he thought of something, and said to the people around him: "Foreigners don't use our kind of seasoning, they are full of spices, a whole wall of small jars."

"Spices?" Tao Fang scanned the various bottles and jars on the shelves row by row, feeling that it was extremely complicated. He couldn't even tell them apart, let alone what spices were.

Under his gaze, Fang Qi selected a bottle from many brands and put it in the shopping cart: "For example, when they fry their own steak at home, they will put basil leaves, and the steak with this spice alone is very fragrant."

"Oh—so you actually went abroad...you really went to study New Oriental."

Fang Qi laughed angrily.

Tao Fang was confused by the wide variety of sauces on the shelves: "Soy sauce is just soy sauce, and there are light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, and seafood soy sauce?"

Fang Qi ordered two brands of old soy sauce and said, "I always bought this kind of soy sauce when I was abroad. After I came back, I changed to this one. The brand of vinegar and monosodium glutamate were also changed."

"So it suddenly became delicious?" Tao Fang responded quickly.

"Maybe." Fang Qi smiled, "This is the only reason I think about it."

Tao Fang expressed his true feelings and sighed with two words: "Exquisite."

Previously, Fang Qi didn't come to the gym very often because Tao Fang stayed at home for the entire eleventh day.

Generally, after he works out, he will go directly to the supermarket on the first floor downstairs to buy groceries, and maintain a frequency of three to four times a week.

It's all right now, Fang Qi and Tao Mian discussed going to school to pick him up each time, and the two of them would come together.

Tao Fang looked through his class schedule: "I have class on Wednesday night, and I will have class on Thursday. I have an elective class on Thursday night, and it will start on Monday after mid-term ends."

"Huh? Only half a semester?" Fang Qi was processing the dishes in the kitchen.

The dishwasher has been arranged, but the washing and picking of vegetables still cannot be pushed out, and Tao Fang can't count on it at all.

"Well, there are three classes in a row, and the other electives for the same credits are two classes each time for the whole semester, rounding up and earning." Tao Fang chose it because of this, "From 06:30 to [-] o'clock. "

"Then Monday, Friday, or Sunday?" It was not much different from Fang Qi's original plan.

He knew that if he brought it up four times a week at once, Tao Mian would go crazy in the first place.

But Tao Fang three times a week was too much. He held his phone, put his arms in front of his chest, and sat on another small bench next to Fang Qi, pouting.

Tao Fang decided to buy this small bench for Fang Qi. It is pitiful for him to stand in front of the cooking table every day picking vegetables at his size.

I also bought one for myself by the way, saying that although I don't do it myself, it's always okay to sit by the side.

"Eighteen thousand a year, deduct the days of your absence during the winter and summer vacations, and you have to pay back." Fang Qi changed his strategy.

Tao Fang was instantly convinced, and sighed: "Okay, okay."

It's all white money.

A dish of broccoli with tomato, a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, and a dish of cold fungus.

Satisfied, Tao Mian squeezed his chopsticks and muttered: "Oh, I won't worry about starving to death at home alone during the Chinese New Year."

Fang Qi laughed: "Is no one at home caring about you?"

"I can't make any money out of my pocket, so it's no wonder they care about me." Tao Fang stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth, "Oh! It's delicious!"

Fang Qi also tasted a piece. Fortunately, the taste is indeed sweet and sour.

Probably because the food was too appetizing, Tao Fang ate two bowls of rice for the first time, and he was so propped up on the sofa that he couldn't move.

Tao Fang rubbed his swollen stomach and thought, this relationship is so good, it seems that it is really impossible not to go to the gym.

Fang Qi went to clean up the dishes. Tao Fang saw the time and place of the professional meeting that Lao Ma posted in the class, but no one replied to him.

It's six o'clock, only a quarter of an hour before the meeting begins.

Da Kui asked him in the dormitory group if he really didn't go to the meeting.

Then Tao Fang asked him a word.

- Are you finished editing the film?

The other end fell silent, and finally confirmed Tao Fang's idea after sending several strings of ellipsis.

-……No.

The old god Tao Fang continued to shake his legs on the coffee table.

- Then you go?

-...

- How many people do you think they can finish cutting?

-...I think what you said makes sense.

-so?

- So, both of us decided not to go either.

Tao Mian ended up posting a pretty dog ​​in the group, as expected.

Tomorrow, the public execution will be executed, who is going to hold such a horrible meeting with unfinished homework?

It's one thing not to blame the crowd, the dean doesn't want to drag you a bunch of people to break it up, the meeting is just a process, the less people come, the better, so as not to make too many people talk, and those who can fool you can't fool you passed.

When you think about it later, people are already outdated.

Tao Fang understood the trick of fooling the students, and would not get involved in such time-wasting things.

So, Fang Qi will definitely lose this time.

The uncle lay on the sofa for a long time, and Fang Qi didn't come out after waiting for a long time, Tao Fang pursed his mouth.

Well, if the mountain doesn’t come, it’s me, and if I go, let’s go to the head office of the mountain.

She didn't wear any slippers, so she just put on her socks and quietly went to the kitchen to pad her feet, wanting to see that Fang Qi didn't need to wash the dishes, what was he doing all this time.

Did you forget for a while that there is still a show to help?

When he arrived at the battlefield, he was found cutting mangoes through Fang Qi's broad shoulders.

Holding a delicate fruit knife in his bony hands, he drew grid-like lines with a few strokes, and turned the mango skin over with a flick of both hands, drawing a beautiful reverse arc, and turning the flesh outside.

One mango can be cut into two slices, and Tao Fang watched him cut until the second mango before making a sound.

He took a step forward and wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in front of him, resting his chin on his shoulder and muttering: "I'm the second one, haven't you had enough fun yet?"

As he said that, his hands also started to move, and he groped into Fang Qi's clothes, and bit his earlobe: "Why don't you play with me."

Fang Qi's hand holding the knife stopped suddenly, calmly put the last mango in his hand into the large white porcelain, put down the knife, and slowly wiped his hands on the white towel beside him, wiping every finger very carefully .

Tao Fang's eyes were fixed on his beautiful hands. The bright incandescent lamp in the kitchen reflected circles of small halos on his manicured nails, revealing a bit of inviolable sanctity.

"Hmm..." Tao couldn't help snorting softly, and buried his head into Fang Qi's neck.

It is obvious that his own hands are causing trouble now, but his mind is full of the scene where Fang Qi's hands touched his body, which is extremely arousing.

As soon as Tao Fang's cool fingers touched the body temperature of Qi above, they were burned hot.

"It's hard." He said, moving gently.

Fang Qi's eyes were turbulent, and he leaned on the cooking table, sideways biting Tao Fang's small mouth that kept talking so that he couldn't hold back his words.

The tip of the nose rubbed, and the breathing became heavier.

Tao Fang licked and bit his Adam's apple, and told him with hot air: "Boss Fang...you also lost."

Fang Qi turned around and looked at him with those bottomless eyes.

"I asked Lao Ma, there are only five people." Tao Fang smiled slyly, kissed the corner of his mouth, and then knelt down.

Tao Fang tentatively stretched out his fishy|red tongue, looked at Fang Qi and licked it.

The moment they met, Fang Qi's hand tightly clasped the edge of the cooking table behind him, and he couldn't help humming. Looking at it from above, the visual impact was too exciting.

Tao Fang seemed to be encouraged.

When Fang Qi was accommodated in the heat and humidity, his eyes were dim, and even the lowered eyelids could not hide the flickering light inside.

Especially when Tao Fang tried hard to please him, but at the same time looked at him with those long and narrow eyes.

Fang Qi didn't let Tao Fang go all the way to the end, he even pulled Tao Fang up a bit roughly, and kissed all the body fluid hanging from the corner of Tao Fang's mouth before he could swallow it.

Deeply entangled with each other, Fang Qi carried Tao Fang to the cooking table.

Tao Fang was so kissed that he leaned back and could only grab Fang Qi's hair on the back of his head overwhelmed. The heavy breathing of the two overlapped and echoed in the quiet kitchen.

The jeans were ripped open.

Fang Qi took his wet stuff into his mouth, and Tao Fang's excited toes were tightly stretched together.

A thrill I've never experienced before.

Whether psychological or physical.

Tao Fang didn't hold on for too long, at least he was much faster than before.

The pleasure of climbing was getting higher and higher, and the uncontrollable trembling rose from the soles of his feet until finally pushing him to the top. Tao Fang straightened his back, like a fish out of water and lack of oxygen, raised his head high He squeezed his jaw and released all his strength before he finally found his way of breathing, panting heavily.

Then, Fang Qi was choked.

Tao Fang immediately came back to his senses, looked at him coughing and was at a loss, grabbed a small square towel that Fang Qi had just wiped his hands, and handed it to his mouth: "I, I didn't... spit it out quickly."

It was the first time for both of them to do such a thing, and he wanted to say that he couldn't hold back.

Fang Qi took the scarf, opened his mouth to say something, then subconsciously slid his Adam's apple...

Tao Mian: "..."

Fang Qi: "..."

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

Tao Fang said with difficulty: "You... swallowed it?"

Fang Qi nodded silently.

Tao Mian: "..."

Fang Qi: "..."

Later, Tao Fang got Fang Qi a glass of water on the sink behind him.

"You...you rinse your mouth..."

Seeing Fang Qi rinsing several times in a row, Tao Fang was particularly worried and said: "You...if you don't feel well tomorrow, then, don't go to work...Diarrhea or something..."

Fang Qixin said it was impossible, but he still nodded obediently.

It was as if he was the one who needed to be held accountable.

The author has something to say: Tao Fang is at a loss max

Fang Qi silently wiped his mouth...

ps: The profile picture in the column is my cat~