he's just my boyfriend

"The old man is very likely to break the situation of a bowl of water, and the position of the chairman will change hands." Tao Mian turned over on the bed and said clearly.

"To put it simply, that's it." Fang Qi nodded, and put the bag in his hand on the back of the chair to show him, "Everything is packed for you, remember to take it for class tomorrow."

Tao Fang turned over again, rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, with his chin up, looking backwards at Fang Qi without saying a word.

Fang Qi still had a bath towel hanging on his shoulder, wiped his hair with one hand, and browsed through his notebook with the other: "What's wrong?"

Tao Fang played back the conversation between Qing and Fang Qi in the kitchen four or ten minutes ago in his mind.

"I just feel... It's amazing, you should be busy worrying about how to let those people ignore that you can't give birth to a baby, and the person who helped you to sit on the chairman's position smoothly, but why are you still thinking about accepting the bag for me? .”

Fang Qi looked away from the laptop screen, and sat next to Tao Fang: "Unhappy?"

"No." Tao Bin paused, "You're doing well."

The two of them knew each other's meaning well.

Turn the time back to four 10 minutes ago.

Fang Qi cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks by himself, and Fang Qing also rushed over for an unprecedented time, squeezing into the kitchen that he thought was too small.

Tao Fang knew at a glance that Fang Qing was going to have a private conversation with Fang Qi. Curious, he also followed to the door and lurked.

as predicted.

"Aren't you feeling a bit overwhelmed here?" Fang Qing stayed aside to watch his cousin work, "I'm in a relationship, I'm getting a salary, my income and expenditure are balanced, and I still have money to spare."

Fang Qi didn't say a word, and continued with the movements in his hands.

Seeing his cousin doing all kinds of housework very smoothly these days, Fang Qing couldn't tell what it was like in his heart: "I don't have any requirements for Zhang Qiqi, but I still hope that you can be a little ambitious and don't be content with the status quo. "

Fang Qi said something, the voice was too soft, Tao Fang couldn't hear it clearly, but it was not difficult to guess from Fang Qing's reply.

Fang Qing patted Fang Qi's shoulder, and sighed: "Okay, as long as you know what's in your heart."

Bed.

"Oh, I know you know what's on your mind."

Tao Fang was lying on the bed, and the muffled voice came from the pillow.

Fang Qi also responded sullenly, he was giving Tao Fang a massage according to the routine of the past few days.

Tao Mian was naked, with only a pair of underpants all over his body, except for some marks left on the inner thighs, nothing else could be seen.

"We've been sleeping together for so long, how can I not know who you are?" Tao Fang slumped on the bed with his eyes closed, blowing, "Even I was chased by you so quietly, I'm just a chairman, I'm sure Did not run."

On this topic, Fang Qi was finally teased by Tao Fang and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

Tao Fang wants Fang Qi to know that not everyone is not optimistic about him, and that Tao Fang is not only optimistic about him, but also optimistic about him with evidence.

"Don't you just like to close the door and do research secretly, you fucked up your car the first time."

Fang Qi laughed: "Well, it's enough for me to brag for a lifetime."

Tao Mian squinted at him: "Is it good to be a little promising? This is a lifetime? What about the bathroom, kitchen, and living room in the back? Is the chairman's office planned to be reserved for the next life?"

Fang Qi laughed directly this time, expressing that he got the essence of Tao Fang's wish: "Okay, you can be there wherever you say."

After getting the answer, Tao Fang glanced at him with a look of "Is that right?" Then he patted himself on the shoulder and neck: "Don't focus on pressing your waist, here, here, use a little force, it's because I didn't Feed you enough, Mr. Fang."

Fang prayed for orders.

"Hiss... ummm..."

"Hmm... hard ah ah ah ah... cool!"

"Oh...Fang Qi, you are amazing..."

……

The Disciplinary Committee who saw Tao Mian in the classroom the next day was very excited.

While cooperating with the head nodding behind the checker, he collected money from the fixed table next to him: "We support WeChat and Alipay, it is really not possible, and bank cards are also fine."

When it was over, he was very righteous and asked Tao to avoid the mess.

Dakui was sitting next to Tao Fang, staring at the red envelope he received.

Waiting for Tao Mian to click on it to take a look, heh, eight cents.

"This is useless, and it won't generate any income for Brother Fang." Da Kui said as he handed the phone to Tao Fang, "How about Brother Fang, take a look, after passing the review, I'm ready to start business. "

Tao Fang was shocked at the first sight, with a distorted expression: "You fucking mean it... I thought you were joking..."

"Just kidding, things that can make money are not things that can be said for fun!" Da Kui spoke righteously, and began to introduce by tapping the official account on the screen.

The official account is called "330", and the menu bar is a juxtaposition of "past articles", "calling in line", and "about us".

Among them, the drop-down option in the "queuing number" is the nickname of the three people in their dormitory-"Tao Tao", "Da Kui", and "Xiao Song"-click to see their main business.

Da Kui is the master of photography and minor painting, Xiao Song masters calligraphy and minor painting, as for Tao Mian...

"Hey, what the hell, whoever wants to take over the post-production, whoever likes to cut whoever cuts, I don't cut." Tao Fang pointed to his project and began to appeal.

Da Kui felt that he should try to persuade Tao Fang: "Why don't you like it? Cutting movies makes a lot of money, fuck it, we don't have the skills to make this money if we want to."

"How much can I earn? Didn't you hear that I've switched to health care now?" Tao Fang quit, "I'm going to the gym."

"It's counted by the second, my brother, I'll help you find out. Let's take the MG animation we're going to learn next semester. The market price is [-] per minute, and [-] TB per second. How much do you think?" Earn it!" Da Kui was so excited as if the money was earned in his own pocket, he bumped Tao Fang's shoulder, "Why! Now you are the only one who can do this, and none of us can do it."

Tao Fang looked indifferent: "Amusing me? Do you know how long it takes to make that thing in a second? You can let me get this kind of hard-earned money in exchange for hairline. I am busy with dating recently, and my kidneys are not enough. .”

"Hey, let's not make cartoons, let's make some short video clips, and we can get a lot of money for one ticket." Dakui still wanted to save it, "Xiao Song and I really think that the things you cut out are amazing."

"No, no, no, you think highly of me. I also edited and edited on Baidu, scraped tutorials and re-created it. Don't exploit obsessive-compulsive disorder like this. I advise you to be kind." Tao Fang waved his hand straight.

He knows full well that he either doesn't do it, or he goes out of his way to be as perfectionistic as he thinks is okay.

If he promised Da Kui to add this business to him, then he would not need to sleep.

"Hey, okay, okay, it's a pity." Da Kui looked at the pitiful single "copywriter" in "Tao Tao" and was a little heartbroken. He interviewed him, "Then what else are you willing to do, Brother Fang? You must be a model." Not happy either."

"Not only am I not happy to be a model, I'm not even happy to be a copywriter." Tao Fang returned the phone to him, "Vase Tao, let me know."

"Hey you." Dakui stared round.

Song Muqing calmly pushed his glasses aside and said, "Give me the money."

Tao Man laughed angrily, what's going on recently, they are all willing to gamble - Song Mu helped Dakui to count his fortune early in the morning, saying that Tao must only send out people and not accept business.

But in the next two days, Da Kui was convinced that he lost.

He always felt that Tao Mian was not someone who could live idle, but in the past few days, Tao Mian lived comfortably and happily in the classroom, cafeteria, and dormitory.

In the past, people didn't work because they were busy dating and delayed, but now I don't see anyone going out to date, so I still don't work.

Every day, I watch TV dramas with peace of mind while holding the packed lunch from the cafeteria. I go to bed early and get up early, and I can take a nap at a fixed time.

Most of the free time was spent on the bed, not touching the ground as if he was going to ascend to the immortal, Dakui almost felt that something was wrong, there must be a demon.

Fortunately, on Friday night, Tao finally moved.

"Hey, it's so clean, it's finally time to go out on a date." Da Kui stood in front of the mirror, trimming his hair while teasing Tao Fang.

"What am I? I can't compare to you." It took Tao Fang a total of 5 minutes from getting out of bed to putting on his shoes and getting ready to go out, and the other 4 minutes were lost in finding clothes from the pile of clothes. Follow me out?"

"You've been huddled in the dormitory all day long with a vest and big pants. Without Brother Fang, I can still show off your flesh. Brother Fang watches every day, and I don't know what to post every day." Da Kui said carefully Choose which watch you should wear in the drawer.

"Can you leave Brother Fang's? It's like a gangster, and he's not unknown." Tao Mian tied the last lace of his sneakers, got up and was about to leave, "Go ahead and dress up, I'll start Withdrew."

When Tao Fang arrived at the school gate and got into Shangqi's car, Fang Qi teased him: "I heard that I fell out of favor."

"Huh?" Tao Fang pulled the car door behind his back, leaned his legs against the back of the seat, "I didn't even know you fell out of favor, where did you hear about it?"

"Circle of friends." Fang Qi started the car and added, "I think what he said makes sense."

"It's Da Kui again." Tao Fang clicked his tongue and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I am not only with you, but also with them, and you also browse his Moments, so you have to know my every move every day. Chu."

"Otherwise, I don't even know that I have fallen out of favor." Fang Qi laughed.

Tao Mian scrolled down the circle of friends and saw it after a few posts. It was just posted, and it was fresh out of the oven.

-"Tao Tao finally got out, but I have to criticize him. I have been with this object for more than a year, and it takes more than ten minutes to go out. He has only been with this object for a long time, and it only takes 5 minutes to go out. I am out of favor. It’s too fast (Tan Shou.jpg) But you Tao Tao look really good in sportswear (Refill.jpg)”

But... no pictures.

Then Tao Fang saw the various versions of "Dick without pictures", and he couldn't help laughing.

- If there is no picture, you can say jb.

-The lack of Futu is like a big dick.

-YousayaJBwithout pictures.

……

It's almost seven o'clock.

This point is considered to be the small peak of the gym, and many people come here directly after work.

The same is true for Fang Qi, who is still wearing a suit, so Tao will not accompany him to change.

Facing many gazes, the two each carried their bags and entered the dressing room one after the other.

No matter how good the facilities are, there is always a place where Brother Fang can pick out a thorn - although strictly speaking, this is not a thorn.

That day when he applied for a card to visit Tao Fang, he knew it, but the scene in front of him still made him mutter: "There is no cubicle in the locker room..."

The author has something to say: Gym: This request is a bit excessive.

Tao Fang: No matter, you just look down on homosexuals.