he's just my boyfriend

Because time was tight, Fang Qi rushed over after work on Thursday night without changing his clothes.

With great difficulty, he found Tao Fang's location in the classroom hidden deep in their school's School of Design, and when he opened the door, he was shocked by the scene inside.

There are more than a dozen trellis beds covered with white towels scattered in the classroom. Those standing on the ground are all wearing white coats, and those lying on the beds are all covered with long towel quilts.

But at this moment, no matter whether they were on the bed or under the bed, they all followed the prestige of opening the door.

Fang Qi happened to be looking at a white-faced girl who was rubbing facial cleanser on her face closest to the door, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

It wasn't until a few snaps of fingers came from the front of the classroom that Fang Qi regained consciousness from the shock of another dimension, and with difficulty turned his gaze over those people lying on the bed with something painted on their faces and a few squares of paper pasted on them.

I saw their Brother Fang also wearing a white coat, sitting leisurely among a bunch of girls and waving at him.

At this point, Mr. Fang knew what kind of model he was called to be, no matter how ignorant he was.

The teacher who was playing with his mobile phone in the classroom also raised his head and asked Tao Fang, "Is this handsome guy your model?"

Tao Fang nodded without any psychological burden: "Everyone else can't fool around."

Fang Zong, the only one who was successfully fooled, was a bit petrified. He was still wearing a suit, and the aura around him was out of tune with this place.

Classrooms of small and large sizes are fully occupied, and there are small carts beside each bed.

Fang Qi took one step to the left and one foot to the right, walking sideways through the mountains and rivers between the students and the beds. He was so embarrassed that he was in a bad mood. He didn't understand how Tao Fang did it so naturally.

Then he saw Tao Fang raised a flattering smile at him.

Fang Qi: "..."

The teacher was still looking at Fang Qi in front of him, and Fang Qi was quite helpless with his straightforward eyes.

Tao Fang tugged at the outermost white coat that he was wearing, buttoned it up and said, "Teacher, don't stare at him. If you look at him, I won't be cool in this class."

The teacher was amused by Tao Fang, his well-maintained face was full of kindness: "Okay, I'll wait for him to close his eyes before watching."

Fang Qi who had just squeezed to the side of Tao Fang's bed: "..."

On the swivel chair, Tao Fangjia sat lazily with his legs arched, his hands resting casually on his knees and smiling as he looked at Fang Qi. The white coat on his body was unexpectedly suitable for him, exuding a cynical and quack temperament.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, don't be so stern, it's scary." Tao Fang bared his big white teeth, and shook off the white towel that was spread on the bed, "Come on, come on, take off your clothes and lie down."

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi felt that since he stepped into this classroom, he couldn't speak a word.

Seeing that the person was still standing by the bed in a daze, Tao Fang leaned over and knelt down on the bed on one knee, taking advantage of his long legs, and helped Mr. Fang unbutton his suit jacket with his own hands.

Immediately, Fang Qi confirmed that he could hear the difference from the various bumps and conversations in the classroom.

He blankly glanced at Tao Fang who was leaning in front of him, replaced his hands on the buttons of his clothes, and took off his coat by himself.

Tao Fang was kind, like a servant, he bowed slightly and waited aside, taking his coat with both hands like a dog leg.

As a result, Fang Qi lay down, and Tao Fang was in trouble just as he was about to make a move.

He looked at Fang Qi's well-groomed hair and muttered, "Boss Fang, no one is looking at you at night anyway, so it doesn't matter if I wrap your head in a towel."

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi now only has the feeling that man is a sword, and I am a fish. Brother Fang can do whatever he says.

In fact, Tao Fang just opened his mouth to inform him, and then started to fight, without any intention of responding to his personal opinion.

With one hand, he wrapped Fang Qi's head in a barber shop style. Fortunately, Fang Qi couldn't see anything, so he felt a little better psychologically.

"President Fang, close your eyes." Tao Fang said, "If you don't wear makeup, we can simply wipe it off with makeup remover, and we won't apply cotton pads on you."

Fang Qi, who obediently closed his eyes, realized that the thing that those people put on their faces just now turned out to be cotton pads.

After wiping his face, Tao Fang put facial cleanser on his face, raised his middle finger and ring finger, and began to rub Fang Qi's face according to the technique and order taught by the teacher.

Although he couldn't see it, Fang Qi could feel Tao Fang's skillful technique, fiddled with his face one after another.

While fiddling, Tao Fang said, "I found out that Mr. Fang is naturally beautiful, and I finally have the opportunity to experience it myself."

Fang Qi: "..."

It was the same as touching his face for the first time.

"Neutral skin is good, the skin condition is stable, and the pores are fine." Tao Fang dipped his face in water and wrung it dry to scrub him with facial milk, focusing on the eye sockets and nose, which are not easy to clean, "Tsk, look This small face is really unambiguous."

The ellipsis in Fang Qi's heart hadn't finished running when he heard a voice slanting in, and said in agreement: "That's right, the young man is really handsome."

Fang Qi: "..."

It's okay to be looked at by Tao Fang like this, we haven't met each other before, but being looked at by their teacher like this...

As if aware of Fang Qi's thoughts, Tao Fang raised his head and smiled at their teacher: "Teacher, if you really scare my model away, you have to let me pass this class, and you can't hang me up."

"Fine, lad, you have a thin skin." The teacher said, "I'll stand a little farther away and keep quiet, okay."

Fang Qi: "..."

After a few words, Tao Fang was ready to start a serious massage.

He picked out massage cream from the glass bowl on the trolley and put it on Fang Qi's face, rubbing it like facial cleanser.

Just when Fang Qi thought that the so-called massage should be Tao Fang rubbing his face with four fingers, Tao Fang used the whole palm of his hand.

Starting from the chin, pull the flesh on his face towards the temple. After the left hand is lifted, the right hand follows up from the other side. After a while, Fang Qi feels that the flesh on his face is piled up on the cheekbone and has not come down. However, he didn't dare to think about what his face looked like now.

Tao Fang's two hands cooperated well like kneading dough, and he was happy to press, but in order to take care of Fang Qi's emotions, he lowered his head and whispered soft words in Fang Qi's ear, which was very suggestive.

"Mr. Fang thinks what about my white coat. As long as Mr. Fang says something, I will definitely give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Fang Qi remained silent.

Tao Mian continued: "I think it's pretty good, Mr. Fang, why don't you give it a try?"

Fang Qi still remained silent.

Concerned about the people next to him, Tao Fang lowered his voice: "I'm serious, don't you find it exciting? Do you want to..."

"Stop." Fang Qi cut off Tao Fang's words.

The slight gnashing of teeth made Tao Fang smile: "Isn't it very graphic?"

Just at this moment, Tao Fang rubbed his temples with both hands, alternately doing lifting movements, Fang Qi opened his eyes and looked at him: "Tao Fang..."

A pair of eyes are deep and bottomless, and there is a warning in the voice, this publicity is irresponsible after the show is over.

Tao Wangpi was very happy at this moment, and stared at those eyes from the top of his head backwards and said: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, hey, your eyes are beautiful too, do you know how long your eyelashes are?"

Fang Qi: "..."

Anyway, Tao Fang was busy with massage and couldn't do anything else, so he used a magnifying glass to explore and discover Fang Qi's face.

"Mr. Fang, your eyelids are so deep that you can see them even with your eyes closed."

"Did you sneak up late every day when I wasn't here? You have bags under your eyes."

"Your nose bridge is prettier than mine, I'm a little unhappy."

"My mouth is a little rough, drink more water, Mr. Fang."

"Hey, I just discovered that there is a mole on your eyebrow, it's amazing."

……

Fang Qi has become a complete Buddha, closing his eyes and shutting his mouth the whole time, Ren Taofang rubbing round and flat, and even slowly learning to enjoy it through hard work.

Apart from other things, it is really comfortable to press it after work.

Fang Qi didn't know when Tao Fang closed his mouth, let alone when he fell asleep.

When he woke up, there was no one in the classroom, all the lights on the ceiling were turned off, only the moonlight outside the window, and a low-brightness mobile phone was held by Tao Fang who was sitting beside the bed.

Judging from the frequency with which his fingers tapped the screen, it seemed that he was chatting with someone.

"Why didn't you call me?" Fang Qi was still a little dizzy, and cleared his throat before speaking.

Tao Fang pressed the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket: "I see you are tired."

As soon as Fang Qi sat up, the towel slipped off, and Tao Fang handed him the coat on the bed behind him: "Don't catch a cold."

Fang Qi continued: "Are they all gone?"

Tao Mian nodded: "I'm the only boy in the class, so it's my job to tidy things up, turn off the lights and so on."

"what time is it."

"09:30." Tao Fang got up and pressed his buttocks, a little numb, "Let's go, let's take you around our school, the leather shoes you are wearing today, I won't let you run with me The world of sports."

"Sports world?" Fang Qi didn't understand.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?" Tao Fang locked the door of the classroom with his backhand. "It's just a garbage app. We have to run [-] kilometers on it every semester, otherwise we will directly fail the physical education department."

Fang Qi met, and he remembered Tao Fang mentioning: "How much have you run?"

"I've only run more than ten kilometers, but I'm exhausted." Tao Fang curled his lips, "I can only run two kilometers at a time, and I can run up to four times a week. I have to hurry up."

"Wait, where are your things? Don't you want to take them?" Fang Qi suddenly found that Tao Fang's hands were empty and he didn't take anything.

Tao Mian jokingly smiled and looked at him: "What are you taking, a white coat?"

Fang Qi: "..."

Tao Fang: "If you want to play..."

Fang Qi blocked his mouth.

The corridor was dark and a bit gloomy, with only a little green light from the little green figure of the "safety exit" - such a quiet atmosphere made both of them very excited.

Tao Fang was pressed against the wall by Fang Qi and kissed deeply. Between the intertwined lips and tongues, he could hear the sound of body fluid churning.

It was Tao Mian who woke up first and pushed the person away.

There is not even a point of focus here, and he doesn't want to stand in the corridor and be fucked by Fang Qi.

When the two walked out of the teaching building, Tao Fang generously held Fang Qi's hand, interlocking his fingers, watching the moon and stars in the sky, feeling that the sweetheart around him was really beautiful.

The author has something to say: on Qixi Festival, I will present the peace white coat play for the little cuties to adjust their mood