Tibetan Mastiff

The two held hands for a while and then parted.Fu Yanghe's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat.Probably because of excitement and nervousness, he did not go to see Banjue Gonpo from the beginning to the end, but looked at Banjue Gonpo's hands from the corner of his eyes, only to see the bronze color exposed after the sleeves of Banjue Gonpo were braided Forearm, and a mole on his wrist.

He was a little surprised, because he also had a mole on his wrist, but it was on the inner side of his right wrist, and it was lighter than Ban Kyaw Gonpo's.

Banjue Gonpo suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Look at that cloud, what does it look like?"

Fu Yanghe looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a mass of red clouds, but he really didn't see what it looked like.

"Like a heart." Ban Kyaw Gonpo said, "Don't you think so?"

Fu Yanghe looked at it seriously, but he didn't see why it looked like a heart, it was obviously an irregular cloud.

Xiao Tang didn't see Banjue Gonpo and Fu Yanghe holding hands, he just stared at Meng Ke and Zhang Yue with all his heart.

He didn't think Zhang Yue and Monk would get together. After all, Zhang Yue's dead-headedness who could like someone for more than ten years obviously wouldn't fall in love with someone else all at once.And Zhang Yue and Monk are together, who will suffer?

But he was still a little jealous, went downstairs and sat on a wooden stake, looked at Monk and Zhang Yue in the distance, kicked the grass under his feet, and soon kicked out a handful of soil, which stained his body. shoe.

Zhang Yue was obviously very happy. When he got off the horse, his face was full of joy, and he asked Xiao Tang, "Where's your teacher Fu?"

"I don't know." Xiao Tang said angrily.

Zhang Yue remembered what Fu Yanghe told him upstairs about Xiaotang's liking for Monk, so he laughed. He tested Monk just now, and he really felt more and more that Xiaotang was a good judge.

He couldn't help admiring Xiao Tang a little bit, seeing people so accurately, so many boyfriends are not in vain.

Like Fu Yanghe, Zhang Yue has conservative sexual concepts, but they have no complaints about Xiao Tang's more open sexual concepts. Instead, they feel that Xiao Tang is lively and open.In this era, there should be conservative people like them, and free and easy people like Xiao Tang.

Zhang Yue couldn't see Fu Yanghe anywhere, so he went upstairs to look, but when he walked to the corridor on the second floor, he saw a pair of figures by the river.Fu Yanghe and Banjue Gonpo sat side by side talking by the river, the river reflected the light of the setting sun, which hurt his eyes.Zhang Yue stretched out his hand slightly to block the light, and watched for a while.

He thought, is it because he has been chasing a little too closely recently, and his behavior is a little excessive, so Fu Yanghe and Ban Jue Gonpo got so close, and he came to pretend to be a couple to annoy him?

These two people should not pretend to be real, they really got together.

"Are the two of them falling in love?" Xiao Tang said behind him, with a brisk tone, "My teacher Fu has finally watched the clouds and the moon is bright. The old virgin is about to open."

After he said this, Zhang Yue's face became even uglier.Xiao Tang felt relieved, who made him interfere with him and Monk riding horses just now.

Fu Yanghe and Banjue Gonpo sat outside until the sunset completely set, and it became colder and colder after the night wind picked up, so they walked back.As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw Zhang Yue standing there.

Fu Yanghe was embarrassed, a little guilty: "Why are you standing here?"

"Why did you two go and come back?"

"Walk along the river." Fu Yanghe said.

"It's very romantic." Zhang Yue looked at Banjue Gonpo.

Everyone is an adult, especially Zhang Yue, who claims to be so much older than Banjue Gonpo, so he is too embarrassed to be too jealous.After all, Fu Yanghe and Banjue Gonpo just went out for a walk, and they weren't really in a relationship.He said to Fu Yanghe, "I want to talk to you about some work matters."

"Then talk about it," Banjue Gonpo said.

Fu Yanghe nodded and followed Zhang Yue upstairs.Zhang Yue glanced back at Banjue Gonpo who had gone away, and asked Fu Yanghe, "Are you going for a walk with him?"

Fu Yanghe let out a "huh", because he was guilty, so he didn't say anything.Zhang Yue said as he walked: "Don't mess around, I've been very honest recently, and I haven't bothered you much. Don't go around and get yourself in. You won't be the one who suffers in the end."

Fu Yanghe opened the door and said, "You just want to tell me this? Don't you want to talk about work?"

"This is also part of the job," Zhang Yue followed him into the door, and said, "Think about it, who is he? He is an investor of Fenghua Xueyue. To put it bluntly, he hired us to work. You are involved with him Too much, if you play too big, how will we work in the future. He is a young man, young and energetic, regardless of his straightness, if you hook him up sincerely, he will probably be hooked, but What's next, how will it end?"

Fu Yanghe said: "You too overestimate me."

"Anyway, in my heart, there is no one you can't take down, men and women take it all. Some men will love your style, and some women will love your style."

"If I were really as popular as you said, I wouldn't be single until now."

"You have high vision and are too picky."

Fu Yanghe didn't want to talk about it with him, so he asked, "Do you really have no work to talk about?"

"Have."

Fu Yanghe signaled him to say.Zhang Yue said: "When I was riding a horse just now, I asked Monk if he could sing, and he sang a few lines to me. I think his voice is not bad. Shall we let him try?"

"I trained him to be a lead dancer, you let him sing?"

"Don't underestimate him. I found that this kid is good at singing and dancing. He has two brushes."

"You are an expert in singing. If you think he can do it, then it's okay to let him try." Fu Yanghe couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It's really the economic base that determines the superstructure, whether it's the Mainland or Tibet, Those who have a bit of literary and artistic talent can still stand out. It really has something to do with family conditions. You say that most ethnic minorities are good at singing and dancing, but those who are good at singing, dancing, horse racing and archery like Monk are the talents of people with rich backgrounds. Cultivated."

Zhang Yue asked, "Is Monk's family rich?"

"They are considered wealthy in the local area. I heard that their ancestors were also minor nobles before."

Zhang Yue said: "It's also expected. You said that ordinary people are busy with their livelihoods. Who can practice horseback riding and archery even if they have nothing to do? Yes. But this kid is not bad, enthusiastic and bold, with a sense of simplicity."

"Then Xiao Tang didn't miss him, this time he fell in love with a reliable one."

You must know that Xiao Tang's vision has never been very good, and his previous boyfriends are not reliable.

Zhang Yue said: "Don't meddle with him. We are here for work. Whether it's the class boss or Monk, they are just passing by. When the project is completed, we will pack up and go back to Beijing. They can't keep up with us." If we go to Beijing, we won't stay either. What's the point of asking Xiao Tang to have a dewy marriage that is destined not to last long."

Fu Yanghe's heart moved slightly when he heard this, he opened his mouth, and finally said, "That's true."

The excitement of holding hands was gone all of a sudden.

The biggest difference between 30-year-old love and 20-year-old is that you will be calmer, more realistic, and think more. At the age of 20, when you love someone, you can probably do everything for love, don't think about the result, and just enjoy the flowers of love.But the 30-year-old Fu Yanghe can't be so capricious. He hopes that the relationship will continue if it doesn't start, and it will continue from the beginning to the end.He didn't have the courage to toss and turn without getting discouraged like Xiao Tang, nor did he have the capital to struggle like Xiao Tang.

He and Banjue Gonpo are actually not suitable in many places, and he actually knows these inappropriateness, but love is not controlled by others, and it still happened.

After Zhang Yue went out, Fu Yanghe lay on the sofa thinking about this problem, but couldn't think of anything.He stretched out his hand and touched his fingers held by Banjue Gonpo, reminiscing about the trembling like electric shock.

It felt really amazing.His heart was beating so fast that his mind went blank.He wanted to refuse, but he didn't have the strength. When he tried to withdraw his hand, Banjue Gonpo suddenly used force. The tough feeling made him feel at a loss, but he liked it very much in his heart.

To put it bluntly, he was really hungry and thirsty for too long.Others regard him as a male god, even Xiao Tang and Zhang Yue, who have known him for so long, regard him as an artist teacher Fu who is both virtuous and artistic.But only he himself knows how hungry and thirsty he is inside.

He longed for the warmth of the flesh, the breath of a man, the invasion of hormones, and a strong possession.He had an instinctive desire that was shameless, and Banjo Gonpo's touch opened the door to his erotic desire.

Maybe he should learn from Xiao Tang and enjoy the present moment. If he can fall in love with an outstanding young man like Banjue Gonpo, no matter what the result is, he will not lose.

But the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Things like sexuality and love are not things that can be changed just by changing them.Fu Yanghe was still a little depressed, so when he met Banjue Gonpo for dinner, he was silent again.

Banjue Gonpo didn't notice it, and sat down opposite him.

The food in the restaurant is very good today. The cook in the cafeteria has changed. Banjue Gonpo invited an authentic northern cook from Qamdo, who can cook Shandong cuisine.Today is his debut. He has cooked some of the most famous dishes in Shandong cuisine, especially the sweet and sour carp and Dezhou grilled chicken. The flavors are very good.

"How do you like the taste?"

Ban Jue Gongbu asked Fu Yanghe.

Fu Yanghe nodded and said, "It's delicious."

"Compared to your hometown?"

Fu Yanghe was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How do you know that my hometown is from Shandong?"

"I saw a magazine interview with you, and I talked about something about your youth."

Fu Yanghe lived in Qingdao when he was a teenager, and then he went to Beijing.

"It's better than the ones made by ordinary chefs in our hometown," Fu Yanghe said. "It's unexpected that we can still eat such authentic Shandong cuisine in Kham."

Banjue Gonpo smiled when he heard this, and said, "That's fine. It's hard to find a good northern cuisine chef here. This was introduced by a friend of mine. Let him be in charge of your food in the future."

Fu Yanghe wanted to say that except for him and Zhang Yue, none of them were from Shandong. Zhao Xiaojun, Huang Jingchen, and Xiao Yang were all from the south, but they were not used to northern cuisine.But why Banjue Gonpo invited a master of Lu cuisine over here, he knew very well, what else could he say besides sweetness in his heart.

At this moment, the haze from just now was swept away, and I was filled with only the sweetness of love. I felt that Banjue Gonpo was really a caring person.Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a leg stretch out from under the table, touching his calf.He immediately looked up to Banjue Gonpo.

Banjue Gonpo didn't do it on purpose, he couldn't do such a thing as rubbing his calf under the table.The restaurant in their factory is actually very simple. The tables are slender, like the one in the school cafeteria. There are two people sitting in a row, with their legs curled up. If one of them straightens their legs, will meet each other.He only had long legs, and after a slight change of posture, his legs stretched out. When he met Fu Yanghe, he was also taken aback for a moment.But Fu Yanghe thought that he was trying to play sex. In front of so many people, especially Zhang Yue sitting beside him, his face turned red instantly.

Seeing his blushing, Banjue Gonpo felt itchy in his heart, so he didn't want to move away.With their legs next to each other, Fu Yanghe was more tired after a meal than after running 1000 meters.

When the ambiguity is strong, even the touch of the calf is like a three-hundred-round battle. A young man in his early twenties can easily get out of the cage. It turned into torturing myself, it was too exciting.

Just as the naked body is art, half-concealment is seduction.This seemingly non-existent touch, on the contrary, is like scratching the boots. It can't be relieved, but it makes people more and more itchy. If you want more, you can't wait to scratch it hard to be happy.

Banjue Gonpo couldn't take it anymore, so he retracted his legs.After all, young and energetic, can't stand stimulation.