he's just my boyfriend

Tao Fang and Fang Qi, who were walking around the campus in the dark, didn’t know that they had become popular again in the tree hole—someone in the class together just now took a picture of Tao Fang making face for Fang Qi and posted it on the Internet .

In the photo, Tao Fang was wearing a white coat, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and he was very close to Fang Qi with his head down, talking and laughing, and there were a lot of dog heads in the comments below.

- I'm really blown away by the looks of the two of them!

- It's hard to ask my boyfriend to bring me a meal from the cafeteria, let alone being a model.

-183, 140, 17, sexy gay guys, looking for marriage online.

- Does our school still have this kind of elective?

- is there any dog ​​foodServe them all to Aijia!Don't stop!

- What about the promise of nurturing, you took off your pants, and you actually told me it was just a boyfriend? ? ?

- It's the same as upstairs, it's not that you are unhappy.

- Set up a class of elective courses taught by teachers in the courtyard. Welcome everyone to catch up early next semester.

-183, there is a 190 here who wants to talk to you.

-Dog food portal: Wechat account taomian330

- ah ah ah ah!I just saw them both!

- coordinates gymnasium.

- i'm in the gym too!They're heading for the library!

-Picture comments (Tao Mian, Fang Qi hand in hand.jpg)

……

Stepping on the moonlight under their feet, the two walked on the tree-lined path, turning a blind eye to the eyes cast by them, and their love talk was open and honest.

Tao Fang's phone was turned off due to battery failure, and he didn't see any news from Ban Qunli and Da Kui, and he was completely unaware of the movement on the Internet.

He complained to Fang Qi: "Now the last 20.00% of my mobile phone's battery is basically a decoration. Once it reaches 20.00%, the battery will be drained automatically."

"It's been four years since I changed to another one." Fang Qi and Tao Fang pinched his fingers and rubbed them carefully, and walked forward slowly following his steps.

Although the two have been in love for so long, Fang Qi only waited at the east gate or south gate most of the time. The two times when he was a substitute teacher, he went straight to the teaching building, and he really didn't visit other places.

"It's too troublesome to change the mobile phone. In fact, apart from the bad battery, I think it's okay." Tao Fang has long worn out his patience. "And I haven't thought about changing the mobile phone. one."

"Apple." Fang Qi Anli did not hesitate.

But probably because he heard people exaggerate too much, Tao Fang has always been dismissive of Apple: "Nowadays, the domestic machine is also very good, why not use Apple."

"IOS system is easier to use than Android." Fang Qi said, "There is no system garbage."

"Anyway, from your mobile phone to your computer, you are all Apple." Tao Mian suspected that he was too poisoned.

Fang Qi suddenly turned to ask: "Why do you find it troublesome to change your phone?"

"Photos, contacts, chat records, etc. are very troublesome." Tao Fang bought a mobile phone early, and the data migration at that time was not as perfect as it is now, which was also the biggest reason why he was too lazy to change his mobile phone.

"It has to be changed." Fang Qi tugged at his hand, pulling him closer to him, "It will be replaced with an apple together with the notebook."

Tao Fang stepped on the leaves that fluttered to his feet, and quickly said no, "Don't, it's too expensive."

Fang Qi couldn't do anything about Tao Fang, and he didn't see him shouting expensive while drinking: "What you don't want to do is expensive."

Tao Mian pursed his lips, wanting to change the subject, but when he rolled his eyes, he actually saw the problem from the students passing by in twos and threes, one or two of them were inexplicably agitated?

Regarding this, Tao Fang only got the answer after returning to the dormitory, and before he separated from Fang Qi, he was told not to forget the gym tomorrow night.

When Dakui showed Tao Fang the photo posted online, he thought that Brother Fang would be furious. Who would have thought...

"Hey, this photo is not bad." Tao Fang took a closer look at the phone that had just been charged and turned on.

He thought it was just a gossip photo taken in a snap, but it turned out that the photo was taken with care, and the composition was taken into consideration.

Because there are incandescent lights in the classroom, when Tao Fang lowered his head, a shadow would cast on Fang Qi's face.

But in the photo, I rested my elbows on both sides of Fang Qi's head, tilting my head and chatting with him, completely exposing his protruding side face to the camera.

Tao Mian remembered this scene. At that time, he was finger-rolling. He had just done the trembling of Fang Qi's cheeks. He couldn't remember the subsequent technique, so he stopped and rested for a while.

But he really couldn't remember what he was talking about with Fang Qi at that time, so he smiled so silly and sweet.

Tao Fang couldn't help reaching out to touch his own face.

"Hey, my mother, you're really smiling. It's the same as in the photo. I can't even see it." Da Kui shook his head.

Song Muqing was writing calligraphy on the side, and said calmly: "Which girl doesn't have a spring."

Tao Fang did not intend to refute at all, and muttered to himself: "I have to find someone to get the original picture."

Da Kui: "..."

Song Muqing: "..."

According to the location where the photo was taken, Tao Fang thought about who might have made the photo, and while looking for someone in the elective class, he asked his roommate: "Fang Qi urged me to change the apple, what do you think?"

Xiao Song uses apples, but Da Kui does not.

"Two days ago, I saw people close their eyes and blow how comfortable the Apple mouse is." After washing his face, Da Kui was ready to complete the task assigned by Zhang Jiali, and reached out to feel around on his bookshelf, "The result is 500 yuan Dayang is not as comfortable as my daughter-in-law's chest."

When the things he held in his hand every day were used for this kind of comparison, Song Muqing almost shook his hand, shaking the flick out of the scroll.

Tao Mian burst into laughter at the time, what kind of fairy logic is this: "If your girlfriend's breasts were comfortable, the Apple mouse would have been sold out."

"Hey you." Da Kui finally touched the flaky packaging bag, and was startled when he took it off and was about to tear it open. The baby is used as a mask."

Tao Fang and Song Muqing: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The next morning, Tao Fang still remembered to wash his clothes 10 minutes before leaving for class, but he still forgot when he was leaving.

However, when he went downstairs, he saw that the washing machines in the laundry room had been moved out from the position facing the door and against the wall, and they could not be used for the time being for plumbing repairs, so Tao Fang felt balanced.

When I came back from get out of class after lunch at noon, I found that the washing machine had been moved to the side next to the door and next to the wall, and it was already working. Tao Fang planned to take it with me when I went out in the afternoon.

But almost unsurprisingly, he forgot again until it was time to go to the gym at night.

This is not bad, sometimes it takes two or three days to forget, and every day there is an extra pile of clothes in the laundry basket, it is hard to change the habit of washing one basket in their dormitory.

Tao Fang dragged the flimsy laundry bag of their dormitory outside with his arms and arms: "It's time to buy a new laundry bag."

Song Muqing pushed his glasses. He recently took a few online orders and was busy writing inscriptions for people: "Water or fabric?"

Tao Fang looked at the laundry bag weighing more than his life and sighed deeply: "I want to buy one with wheels."

"...Why don't you just buy one with wings." Song Muqing slowly turned to look at him.

Before Tao Fang grinned, he was startled by the sudden situation of his subordinates and his eyes widened.

It must be that the laundry bag knew that he was going to be replaced, so arrogant, he broke his left arm before Tao Fang stepped out of the dormitory door.

"Xiao Song..."

"Okay, I agree." Song Muqing knew what he wanted to say as soon as Tao Fang opened his mouth, and waved his hand to signal him to get out of here without looking back.

Tao Fang always walked with a pinch when he went out, and now he was alone in the dormitory, Dakui went out to get a girlfriend, and once the handle of the laundry bag broke, it was his turn to get it down.

Song Muqing struggled to drag the laundry bag out the door after cleaning up the work on his hands.

It was dragged all the way from the end of the corridor to the stairwell at the other end of the corridor, and the sound was loud. Fortunately, there were not many people in the dormitory on Friday night, and they all went out for a while, and no one complained.

After finally getting the laundry bag to the laundry room downstairs, Song Muqing wanted to slap himself as soon as he straightened up.

Damn, he forgot to bring laundry detergent again.

Song Muqing looked back desperately at Aunt Suguan's throne, but there was no one there, Auntie must have gone dancing in some small forest again.

Song Muqing was still engaged in a fierce ideological struggle whether to go upstairs to get laundry detergent, when he heard a voice from behind.

"What a coincidence."

"Senior." Song Muqing turned his head immediately, and lived up to everyone's expectations and saw what he urgently needed in his hand.

"Hey." Seeing him looking at the laundry detergent in his hand with a rescued expression on his face, Jin Yang understood, "I didn't bring it."

Song Muqing nodded and nodded, squatted down and began to confidently stuff the clothes into the washing machine.

Jin Yang wanted to tease him, so he leisurely put the laundry detergent on the washing machine next to his cutie, knocked, and said: "If you don't bring it, you have to go up and get it."

Song Muqing paused, and raised his head to look at Jin Yang with incredible eyes: "Is it you who is sick, or I am sick."

Jin Yang bent down and tapped Song Muqing's forehead: "Yo, the little mouth is getting stronger and stronger, and you won't listen to me telling you to stop playing with Tao Fang."

Song Muqing didn't bother to talk to him, so he lowered his head and continued.

Jin Yang didn't speak, and took the door lock at hand, and then stood aside to watch his little cutie clean out the bulging laundry bag.

After Song Muqing stuffed it, he got up to get the laundry detergent. As soon as he stretched out his arm, Jin Yang moved the laundry detergent one inch behind him without any haste.

No more, no less, just right out of Song Muqing's reach.

Song Muqing: "..."

So he took a step forward, and stretched out his hand again.

Jin Yang stood still and didn't move, relying on his height and arm length to move the laundry detergent back an inch, Song Muqing couldn't reach it again.

Song Muqing: "..."

When he took another step forward and touched Jin Yang's chest, Jin Yang's focus was no longer on the laundry detergent, and he hugged him directly, a glimmer of light flashed through his glasses, and said, "Put in your arms, I like it." .”

Song Muqing: "..."

Song Muqing ignored the arms clasped around his waist, and insisted on reaching for the laundry detergent just one step away from his fingertips.

As a result, as soon as he touched the bottle, he felt that his feet were empty, and the scene in front of him turned around, and there was a landing under his buttocks—Jin Yang actually picked him up and let him sit on the washing machine.

"Are you crazy?" Song Muqing looked in astonishment at the chairman of the student union who was stuck between his legs, holding him against the washing machine, "Here..."

Song Muqing suddenly fell silent in the middle of speaking, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the small door of the laundry room that was locked by Jin Yang early in the morning.

The author has something to say: Song Muqing: This is a public place, so be more sober.

Jin Yang: Shh, you just need to keep silent.