Tibetan Mastiff

"It's very cold when it rains." Fu Yanghe said.

"It will be warmer in one or two months, but the temperature difference between day and night will be relatively large." Banjue Gonpo said, "I see that you are all wearing thick clothes."

Fu Yanghe laughed and said, "We are definitely not as resistant to freezing as you are."

"Yeah," Xiao Tang suddenly appeared from behind, and smiled and reached out to catch a drop of rainwater, "If our teacher Fu can have a Kangba man under the bed at this time, then he will definitely not be afraid of the cold."

"Xiao Tang..." Fu Yanghe hooked his hands, "You come."

Xiao Tang took two steps towards him and was pushed into the rain by him.Xiao Tang stepped on the water and said, "I'm doing it for you, but you don't know how to be kind."

Who knew that Banjue Gonpo would actually answer: "I'm Huolizhuang."

After he finished speaking, he went to see Fu Yanghe, but Fu Yanghe pretended not to hear.Being so close, he spoke in a loud voice, even Xiao Tang heard it, but Fu Yanghe didn't hear it for no reason.Even though he heard it but pretended not to hear it, Banjue Gonpo found it very interesting.

"Why are you doing it for me?" Fu Yanghe said when he returned to the room, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the boss, it's embarrassing."

"Let me help you find out," Xiao Tang said, "You said you wanted to pretend to be a couple with him to make Mr. Zhang give up, but he would agree. Based on my years of experience, I seriously suspect that he is not a straight man, at least not that straight."

"One Zhang Yue is enough to give me a headache now, don't make trouble for me." Fu Yanghe sat down after speaking, wrote a work report on the pamphlet, then called Xiao Yang and the others over, and said, "Mr. Zhang A song has been made according to the theme. I discussed it with Mr. Ban, and Mr. Ban has vacated a workshop for us as a dance practice room. We are installing wall mirrors, and we will dance there in the future. Since it is to promote the local Cultural characteristics, the dances for official performances must also be based on local characteristic dances, we must also take this into account when we choreograph, the teacher believes that you have done your homework before coming here, and I communicated with them in person today, and I must be very concerned about it. I have some ideas. In the past two days, each of you will try to make up a dance for me to see how it can infect people and make it interesting, and you don’t have to think about whether the dance is good or not.”

"Want to compete?" Zhao Xiaojun was gearing up.

Sun Lei smiled and said, "But Jingchen and Xiao Yang didn't learn at that time."

"I keep it in my mind." Huang Jingchen whispered.

Fu Yanghe looked at Xiao Yang again: "What about you?"

Xiao Yang gestured an OK gesture.

After all, they all have two brushes on their bodies, and these can't trouble them.Fu Yanghe played the tune for them.

Zhang Yue's professionalism is unquestionable. The rhythm and melody of the song are very good, which makes people excited when listening to it.As an opening song, it does have the power to quickly ignite the enthusiasm of the audience.

The beginning of any work is the most important in order to hold the stage.When hundreds of people dance to this music, the scene must be very hot.

At dinner, Banjue Gonpo was not there, so Zhang Yue came over again, but this time he restrained himself a lot and only talked to him about work. Fu Yanghe deliberately looked for Banjue Gonpo everywhere. It looks like Zhang Yue is not angry either.

In the middle of the night, Fu Yanghe went out to go to the bathroom, shivering and closing the door with his clothes on, only to see someone in the corridor.

He took a closer look, only to see that it was Zhao Xiaojun who seemed to be practicing dancing.

"Xiaojun." Fu Yanghe called out.

Zhao Xiaojun immediately stood up straight and said, "Teacher Fu."

"What are you doing? Don't sleep."

"I'm choreographing, I'm afraid of disturbing people in the room."

"Wear so little, is it cold? I have left enough time for you, don't worry, go back to sleep."

When Fu Yanghe came back from the toilet, he saw Zhao Xiaojun still pressing his legs in the corridor, so he said, "It's the same if you get up early tomorrow."

"Teacher Fu sleeps first, and I will sleep later."

Fu Yanghe had no choice but to go back to his room, and sighed when he closed the door.

In fact, no matter all walks of life, there are circles. Their dance troupe is a gathering place for top dance talents in China. Most of them come from the same dance academy. Even if they are not from the same school, they are more or less related. Junior brothers and sisters... But Zhao Xiaojun is one of the few "non-directed talents" in their regiment.

Zhao Xiaojun, who was born in Yeluzi, stood out when he was in the local area and developed an unyielding character, but he was not outstanding in their talented dance troupe. There were several important dance performances, and he was running for the qualification of leading dancer or solo dancer. time, all lost.

But he refused to admit defeat, so he practiced very hard.

He still remembers a certain summer night last year, he worked overtime until very late, when he was about to go back, he saw that the dance room was still lit, so he opened the door and went in to take a look, and saw Zhao Xiaojun practicing dance alone, dripping with sweat , flushed.

Zhao Xiaojun's eyes were red, and he said, "Mr. Fu, why do I always lose?"

Even though more than two years have passed, Fu Yanghe still remembers the helpless and unwilling look of Zhao Xiaojun who was sweating at that time.It was probably Zhao Xiaojun's words that gave him a special place in Fu Yanghe's heart.Effort is as important as talent, and more worthy of being cherished.

After going out for a while, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he leaned against the head of the bed, rested his arms on his pillow for a while, and took out the book Xiao Tang gave him to read for a while.

Probably because he is more emotional, the campus romance described in the novel is very emotional. He sighed, but there was a great desire for love in his heart. He wanted to love and be loved.

People who have been single for a long time usually do this. Sometimes they feel that being alone is good, and sometimes they suddenly have a sudden desire for love. A man’s desire for love cannot only come from the soul like a woman’s. A man’s desire for love is always Accompanied by lust, gurgling in the blood.

Fortunately, he got used to it and knew that he would be fine in a while, so he closed the book and put it on the bedside table, but saw the box of ointment that Banjue Gonpo gave him.

He turned off the light and lay down, squinted for a while, and fell asleep as expected.

But after falling asleep, he dreamed of Zhang Yue. In the dream, they were still in high school, and there was no special story. It was probably because the scenes depicted in the novels he read seemed familiar to him, so he remembered his high school years.

But it was all good, but when he was sleepy in the morning, the phone suddenly vibrated and woke him up. He touched the phone, barely opened his eyes and swipe the phone away, and the text message appeared on the screen.

"Chen, I just had a dream, and I dreamed of you."

Fu Yanghe was so frightened that he woke up completely, sat up wrapped in the quilt, and reconfirmed that it wasn't him who was dazzled.

Chen, is his nickname. Before he went to school, he was called Fu Xiaochen, and later he changed his name to Fu Yanghe, but his family still called him by his nickname. Zhang Yue had known him since childhood, and occasionally called him that in private.

Could it be that there was a mutual understanding, that two people dreamed of each other at the same time?

Fu Yanghe didn't think it was sweet, but rather... Oh my god!

Because of this dream, Fu Yanghe felt embarrassed all morning. When he entered the restaurant and saw Zhang Yue, he also wanted to avoid it, but Zhang Yue took the initiative to come up to him and said, "I dreamed of you last night. Guess what I dreamed of." What did you see?"

"Chunmeng?" Fu Yanghe asked.

Zhang Yue was taken aback, and then his face turned slightly red: "How do you know?!"

Fu Yanghe thought to himself, this is not the first time Zhang Yue said that he dreamed of him, eight out of ten times he said he had a dream, if we continue talking, Zhang Yue would probably say what the dream was like.

"Plateaus are no better than plains, so take it easy and don't collapse your body." As soon as Fu Yanghe finished speaking, he saw Banjue Gonpo coming in with something like a thermos, and went straight to him.

"The matsutake broth cooked by Qu Zhen, I, Amora, asked me to bring you some."

The matsutake broth is fragrant and delicious.Fu Yanghe took a spoonful, turned his head and asked Zhang Yue: "You want some too? This is very filling."

Zhang Yue chuckled, and Fu Yanghe exaggeratedly said, "It's really delicious."

Banjue Gonpo didn't want to, but he took it seriously and said, "If you like it, I will ask Qu Zhen to make it for you in the future. The other soups she makes are also good."

Fu Yanghe endured his shame, put on an air of being a little bird, and said, "Thank you."

"We need to talk about this relationship."

"What's the relationship between you two?" Zhang Yue put down his chopsticks and looked at the two of them.

Fu Yanghe thought it was bad, the drama they both did was a bit too much.

I never thought that Banjue Gonpo would say: "The relationship between lovers, Mr. Zhang didn't see it?"