he's just my boyfriend

Looking at the bathrobe on Tao Fang who wanted to cover up his entire neck, Director Chen was speechless for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked the pretty girl who was obviously not wearing anything under the bathrobe in front of him: "Xiao Tao, were you... were you here last night?"

Before turning his head around, Tao Fang's head was already pointing down, and he opened his mouth to say "Yes", but the sound that came out startled him, it's probably what he said with a broken voice.

Director Chen fell into silence, Tao Fang frowned and pressed his dry throat, the scene was awkward for a while.

It was Tao Fang who couldn't stand up first, his lower back hurt and his legs trembled, which broke the deadlock.

With a pale face, he supported the door frame on one side, tried his best to practice his voice several times, and finally said a complete sentence: "Director Chen...I drank too much last night..."

Looking at that little cabbage, Di Lihuang's aggrieved look, Director Chen couldn't take it anymore, he completely forgot last night if it wasn't for the person he was cursing at the moment, he would have made Tao Fang like this.

"I came to you yesterday. You didn't open the door. I turned off the phone even when I called. I was worried all night. You told my brother, did you get bullied?"

Tao Fang was really startled by the serious look of the person in front of him, this person really didn't have any consciousness of any crooked thoughts about him.

I hate it in my heart, but on the surface I still do whatever I want.

Director Chen saw Tao Fang's delicate eyebrows tufted slightly in the middle, and told himself in a tone of avoidance: "My mobile phone is out of battery..."

He hated iron for being weak, and made up his mind that Tao Fang was being bullied and dared not speak, so he wanted to grab his arm while speaking: "Don't be afraid."

Tao Mian didn't even think about it, just hid back, this back and forth, pulling without his hands, made the bathrobe that was tightly covering Tao Mian's chest fall apart a little.

Director Chen looked at him showing the red marks on the tip of the iceberg from the snow-white bathrobe, ambiguous and charming, and the corners of his eyes were a little hot: "You..."

Tao Fang's back is sore now, and his patience to stand at the door talking nonsense to this person has long been exhausted, so he simply ignores it and lets him watch.

Only before he could speak, the man who had disappeared after fucking finally appeared.

"What are you doing?" It was still the usual subwoofer, but there was a hint of anger in the voice.

When Fang Qi came all the way, he saw that girl last night looking straight at Tao Mian's lapel, with a wicked heart.

The anger in Fang Qi's chest burned instantly, and when he approached, he asked Tao Fang with a stiff tone: "Are you not uncomfortable?"

The subtext is to blame Tao Fang for getting out of bed and running around like this, and meeting this person.

Wow - this man... What the hell, my god, who is to blame for his distress?Who should lose their temper?I'm not serving you anymore!

Tao Fang didn't even look at him, and met Fang Qi's eyes, then turned and walked into the room.

Naihe's entire lower body seemed to be crushed by a truck, and he wanted to stop and catch three breaths even if he moved, but turning around and walking in with his waist at this moment really didn't have much momentum.

Fang Qi didn't care about the person standing in front of him, and walked up to Tao Fang's waist with a few wrong steps, letting him lean into his arms.

I just didn't know where I touched it, and Tao Fang cried out pain as soon as his hand touched it: "Oh——pain, pain, pain!"

Fang Qi was at a loss and quickly let go of his hand: "You support me yourself."

Tao Fang's throat was very uncomfortable, and he didn't want to say a word. The other party Qi had just been angry with him, and after taking a look at him, he continued to walk to the bed.

Knowing that this person was out of breath, Fang Qi chose to get rid of the trouble first, and then solve the internal troubles.

Regardless of Tao Fang's struggle, he held the person in his arms, and asked the person who was still lingering at the door with a cold face: "This gentleman? Is there something wrong?"

These are the same two sentences that Fang Qi asked last night, but at that time Director Chen was confused by Fang Qi's sharp poker face.

Seeing Tao Mian being held in his arms by that man, there are a thousand people who don't want to, ten thousand people who don't want to, and it's enough to be confident: "I'm looking for Xiao Tao! Who are you?"

Fang Qi sneered at this person's Taotao sense of justice, but Tao Fang pushed him and struggled unremittingly in a hoarse voice: "I don't know this person."

Fang Qi was afraid that he would hurt him again, so he had to grab his shoulders instead. Looking at Tao Fang's peeling lips and two huge dark circles, his tone softened a lot, and he felt very distressed: "Stop making trouble. .”

Tao Fang was so angry that he didn't sleep well and woke up, but he felt aggrieved after hearing Fang Qi's three words: "You attacked me just now!"

"It's my fault, I was too anxious just now..." Fang Qi admitted his mistake very quickly, in fact, he regretted that sentence after Tao Fang said it.

There is nothing wrong with the current situation, Director Chen made an awkward smile: "You two..."

Tao Fang didn't want to see this person turn his stomach anymore, so he said bluntly and perfunctorily: "I made you laugh."

Fang Qi was more direct, and closed the door with his backhand: "It's nothing to do."

Director Chen, who was rejected again, never expected that Tao Fang would have a date, and it seemed that he was not easy to mess with.

"Where did you go?" As soon as he was put back on the bed, Tao Fang began to question first, "Is there anyone like you? If I'm thirsty or uncomfortable, you won't stay with me."

Fang Qi brought the water that had been prepared on the bedside table to Tao Fang, and motioned him to drink the water first.

He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that even when he went to say hello to the head of Fang Shi's family, or went downstairs to buy some medicine, he would be taken advantage of.

"Throat lozenges." Fang Qi honestly took out the small iron box from his pocket.

Tao Fang was choked up for a long time, but he didn't curse out the words he had prepared later, silently took apart a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth.

After some ideological struggle, Tao Fang not only stayed out on Sunday night, but also skipped Monday's class by the way.

In his words, it is - "When will I be able to walk normally, when will I go to class."

During this period, Tao Fang lay in Fang Qi's house to cultivate his body and mind, Fang Qing helped Fang Qi go to work, and Fang Qi helped Tao Fang attend class.

Nothing else, except that Song Muqing was a little embarrassed, and Jin Yang raised this issue to him once or twice.

Helpless, he said to the person next to him who had been chatting with Tao Fang on his mobile phone since the film started: "Brother Fang, when will Tao come back?"

As soon as Song Muqing mentioned this question, the ears of the students sitting next to him perked up.

Fang Qi's typing hands paused, and he subconsciously glanced at the teacher who was still playing with his mobile phone on the podium: "Maybe in a few days, he...is not feeling well."

As soon as Fang Qi finished speaking, Tao Fang's phone exploded.

A series of small red dots that suddenly gushed out almost killed Tao Fang's phone, and it didn't shut down directly.

Almost all of them came to squeeze him and Fang Qi to take turns to be unwell, and they all contributed their respective collections of smirk emoticons.

"Recently, the investigation is really strict. Da Kui and I are scared every night, for fear that our aunt will find our dormitory." Song Muqing, who had received several yellow cards from Jin Yang, looked embarrassed.

"What will happen if you get caught?" Tao Fang never mentioned this matter to Fang Qi, he had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the matter.

Song Muqing lowered his voice again: "According to the normal procedure, if it is found that he does not return at night, he will be punished directly."

Fang Qi's focus has always been very accurate: "What about the abnormal process?"

"Different people, if someone has a good relationship with the counselor, nothing will happen, but Tao Yue has a good relationship with the secretary, so it's hard to say." Under the influence of Jin Yang, Song Muqing has a good understanding of the corners of the school system. The gray areas are well understood.

Fang Qi thought for a while: "Did you tell him?"

"said!"

Fang Qi understood that it was because Tao Fang didn't respond to what he heard, that he came here to talk about it.

Song Muqing frowned slightly, but his tone didn't change: "So Brother Fang, you should be gentle with him. He's just a talker, and he hasn't done anything at all."

Unexpectedly, what was waiting was a sentence of reproach, Fang Qi: "..."

Speaking of this, Fang Qi is indeed guilty.

If I hadn't made Tao Fang the last one, maybe it would be Tao Fang himself who sat in the classroom on Monday.

It is said that Tao Fang still has lingering fears about the pleasure that was about to engulf him at that time - the feeling that his body was out of control. If he hadn't seen the color of the things he vomited with his own eyes, he would have suspected that he was incontinent .

The Commission for Discipline Inspection sent a message to Tao Fang.

- Let me ask you, when do you plan to come back?

Tao Fang, who was still chatting with Fang Qi about this matter, thought that the Commission for Discipline Inspection was also talking about the issue of not returning home at night.

- Hey, let's find out, anyway, it's not like I haven't been punished before.

Unexpectedly, the Commission for Discipline Inspection gave a "hehe".

-Who cares if you are punished or not, I just pressured you and I will come back to class tomorrow.

- what the hell

- We have already started here. Betting on when you will come back is a big bet, so I will let you know in advance.

Tao Man laughed angrily, this section is about Chinese and foreign film history, this group of people must be bored and crazy.

- How much is the biggest bet?

-5

- five yuan huh

-not

-Fifty? ? ?

- Fifty cents.

-...

But after this time, Fang Qi secretly put the gym on the schedule, and he would have to lie down for a few days after moving, which was really a bit weak.

As a result, Fang Qi helped Tao Fang go home from his last English class that afternoon, only to find that Tao Fang had gotten up from the bed, was drying his clothes with his head up and his arms stretched out.

"Why are you back so late?" Tao Fang looked at the time after hearing the door knock.

"He took a detour to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, so why did he wake up?" Fang Qi carried all the plastic bags in his hand into the kitchen.

Tao Fang shook the clothes in his hands and hung them on the hanger: "I can't lie down anymore."

Fang Qi asked him in the kitchen: "What wine do you want to drink tonight?"

Tao Fang gave a pause: "Huh? Sudden drinking."

"My brother will go back to Beijing early tomorrow morning, and he has been covering my shift for so long, so I have to drink with him."

"He still has this hobby... as long as it's not white, I'm fine, but do you have wine at home? I haven't seen it." Tao Fang intuitively felt that Fang Qi didn't like wine too much.

"Let Xiao Zhang buy it later."

"I haven't bought it yet, so don't buy it, let me do it." Tao Fang put down the hanger in his hand, walked to the coffee table and found his mobile phone, "What does your brother like to drink?"

Fang Qi laughed: "He just likes white wine."

Tao Fang curled his mouth and found the winery's WeChat from the list: "Then leave him alone, listen to me, drink red."

When Fang Qing came back from get off work, he saw his sister-in-law who opened the door, and smiled: "Hey, can you get out of bed now?"

"You can shut up." Tao Fang rolled his eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing delicious? You can smell it as soon as you enter the door." Fang Qing loosened his tie and kicked his shoes aside.

Fang Qi called people to the table, just in time to serve the last dish.

It was Tao Fang who murmured: "Can't I change my shoes, I'm still kicking my shoes when I'm an adult."

Fang Qing, who has been educated countless times by the juniors: "..."

Seeing Fang Qixiao, Tao Fang glared at him, his face flushed slightly, telling him not to dismantle his platform - it was not long ago that he got rid of the bad habit of kicking shoes.

But Fang Qi never said anything to him, but every time Tao Fang would bend down to help arrange Tao Fang's shoes without saying a word.

After many times, Tao Fang saw everything, and naturally he had a long memory. Every time, he took the initiative to put the shoes side by side next to Fang Qi's leather shoes.

Under Tao Fang's contemptuous gaze, Fang Qing kept in mind not to throw the suit jacket he took off, but to hang it up, and remember to dry his hands with a towel after washing before eating, and not to drip water on the ground or rub his clothes.

After finishing all the preparations, the three of them sat down. Fang Qing was just about to put his chopsticks on the tiger-skin peppers on the dining table, but Tao Fang stopped him.

"What's wrong again." Fang Qing wanted to cry but had no tears.

"It's still missing..." Tao Fang didn't finish his sentence before the doorbell rang, "Oh, here we come."

The author has something to say: Fang Qing: I will go crazy if I don’t leave.

Tao Mian: You deserve to be single.

ps: Waiting for a long time~

Crab and Crab Zhi'an, Lalala, and No Lighting, Lei!