Tibetan Mastiff

Everyone else in the dance room was busy with their own business, and no one saw Banjue Gonpo's salty pig's hand just now.

Because it was just that one slap, if it wasn't that slap too hard, there would still be some burning pain on his buttocks, Fu Yanghe felt that he was thinking too much.He had practiced for so long, and the clothes on his body were already light and thin, and now they were already damp after sweating, leaving wet hands in the palms of Banjue Gonpo.

That feeling is really...

Banjue Gonpo swallowed, smiled and said, "I still have to practice."

Fu Yanghe didn't have a fit, and his legs felt a little weak.

Xiao Tang came over and said: "Taekwondo uses skills to make up for the lack of strength. You can't do it like you just did."

"I know I can't reach his shoulder, I just try." Fu Yanghe said.

Xiao Tang felt that Fu Yanghe's vain attempt to fight against Banjue Gonpo by practicing Taekwondo was a bit whimsical.How could the arm be twisted past the thigh, and he saw that Banjue Gonpo was not only strong, but also very quick in response, obviously he also had two brushes.

Fu Yanghe probably realized it too, so he looked a little discouraged, and sat down beside him panting.

Xiao Tang said: "You finally sat down, and I can rest, but I'm exhausted."

He is no better than Fu Yanghe. Fu Yanghe is a frequent dancer, and his physical fitness is much better than him.He practiced taekwondo for several years ago.Fu Yanghe is also the kind of master who doesn't do anything and doesn't look back once he finds out. The past few days have exhausted him as a coach.

He drank two sips of water, and looked for Monk, but he didn't see Monk after looking around, so he asked Huang Jingchen, "Where is Monk?"

Huang Jingchen and the others were sitting around discussing the choreography. When they heard him speak, they turned around and said, "Mr. Zhang wants to ride a horse. He is afraid that he will throw Mr. Zhang again, so he went over to watch."

Zhang Yue is more free than all of them.Music creation is the most important thing about inspiration, not hard work but a flash of inspiration.

Fu Yanghe got up and patted Xiao Tang on the shoulder: "Let's go and have a look."

Xiao Tang has done a lot for him recently, so he has to help Xiao Tang at the critical moment, right?

The two of them went out to the back, and behind them was a large open grass field, where Zhang Yue was indeed riding a horse.This time Monk didn't lead the horse for him, he rode slowly alone, and the horse was obedient.

Seeing Fu Yanghe coming out, Zhang Yue immediately waved and shouted: "Look at me!"

After he said that, he lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse ran towards them carrying him, until it stopped in front of them.Zhang Yueju looked at him condescendingly, with a very proud expression: "How is it?"

"When did you get so good at riding?" Fu Yanghe asked with a smile, "Yesterday I only dared to ride slowly."

"Actually, it's not that difficult, as long as the horse recognizes the person." Zhang Yue asked, "You want to try it too?"

"Forget it, I feel timid when I see this horse."

"I want to ride, I want to ride." Xiao Tang said while jumping.

Zhang Yue turned over and got off the horse, and said to Monk, "Look at him."

Monk nodded, and Xiao Tang held the rein tightly, looking really a little scared, and said, "I'm so nervous."

Monk smiled and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Fu Yanghe sat down on the grass, and Zhang Yue sat down beside him. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he said, "Won't it be cold when the wind blows when you come out like this?"

"It's okay at this time. When I came out of the dance studio last night, I was shivering with the cold. How come summer here is so late."

"It's rainy in summer. It's fine during the day, but it's just as cold at night." Banjue Gonpo walked up behind them and handed them two bottles of water.Zhang Yue took it in his hand and said, "Thank you."

Fu Yanghe also took it, but didn't drink it, and put it on his lap.Banjue Gonpo said, "Since you are sitting on the ground, you are not afraid of catching cold."

"It's so delicate...Xiao Tang is afraid of being like this, so he insists on riding a horse."

Xiao Tang has just practiced Taekwondo with Fu Yanghe for so long, and his physical strength has long been unable to keep up. Riding a horse does not mean walking, but it takes a lot of energy and energy.When the horse became disobedient, Xiao Tang pulled the rein tremblingly.Fortunately, Monk was by his side, and the horse was fairly honest.

"Teacher Fu!"

Suddenly someone yelled from behind, Fu Yanghe looked back, and saw Huang Jingchen running out in a panic, "Zhao Xiaojun is injured, see if you want to take him to the hospital."

Fu Yanghe got up immediately when he heard it, probably because he got up a little anxiously, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell down.Zhang Yue grabbed his arm and said, "Slow down!"

Fu Yanghe rubbed his eyes, and hurried towards the dance studio, asking as he ran, "Be clear, how did you get hurt?"

"He danced with Xiao Yang, and there was a mistake in one of the lifting movements, and he fell straight down."

"Where is the injury?"

"Hand, when he landed on the ground, he supported it with his hand. Maybe the force was too strong and his hand sprained."

Fu Yanghe heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately his legs and feet were not injured.The dancers are most afraid of lower body injuries. The temporary pain is not a problem, but the most fearful thing is the sequelae. It is common for old injuries to recur in the future.

He rushed to the dance studio and saw Zhao Xiaojun sitting on the floor, his face flushed with pain, Sun Lei and Xiao Yang squatting beside him.Fu Yanghe immediately ran over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It hurts." Zhao Xiaojun's face was flushed, but his tone was calm, "Maybe he sprained his finger."

When Fu Yanghe got closer, he found that there was also a scratch on the corner of his eye, so he squatted down and asked, "Are your feet all right, where are your legs?"

Zhao Xiaojun shook his head: "It's okay."

"Get up and go to the hospital."

"I'll go and drive the car over," Banjue Gonpo said.

Sun Lei helped Zhao Xiaojun up, took a coat and put it on for him.Fu Yanghe turned around and asked Xiao Yang, "How about you, are you okay?"

Xiao Yang looked a little flustered, and said, "It's okay. I was not careful and didn't catch him."

Fu Yanghe patted him on the shoulder, and didn't have time to say anything to him, so he brought Zhao Xiaojun out.Xiao Tang had already got off his horse, and ran over to ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's a little bit injured, it's okay, you let them all rest, and I will take Xiaojun to the hospital."

Banjue Gonpo's car had already driven over, Fu Yanghe and Zhao Xiaojun got into the car, but Xiao Yang ran over, lying on the window of the car and shouting: "Teacher Fu..."

"Come on." Fu Yanghe said, "You take the co-pilot."

Xiao Yang opened the car door and got in.Fu Yanghe comforted Zhao Xiaojun and said, "It will arrive soon, let's go to the town hospital first."

Zhao Xiaojun was probably in pain, his face was flushed all the time, he grinned twice, and the smile was also very ugly: "It's okay. Fortunately, I didn't hurt my feet."

Fu Yanghe looked down at his hands, and found that the fingers and middle fingers were swollen, as if they were no longer able to control them. They said that the ten fingers connected to the heart, and he felt heartache just by looking at them.People who dance are very afraid of getting hurt.

When he arrived at the hospital, a film was taken, and Zhao Xiaojun suffered two broken fingers on his right hand.Xiao Yang blamed himself very much, Zhao Xiaojun comforted him and said, "It's also because I didn't pay attention and subconsciously used my hands to support the ground. It's not entirely your fault."

Fu Yanghe called Xiao Yang out, and asked, "You rarely make mistakes, and Zhao Xiaojun is a veteran, so why did such an accident happen when the two of you danced together?"

Xiao Yang said, "Blame me for being distracted."

"Be careful in the future. Fortunately, it's a finger that was injured this time. If his head hit the ground or sprained his foot, he will be in big trouble. I heard from Huang Jingchen that you have been lazy these days. Be distracted, but what's on your mind?"

Xiao Yang shook his head: "No."

Xiao Yang has never been very talkative, so Fu Yanghe knew that he couldn't get anything out of asking, so he patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder and said, "And you, you are more likely to hurt yourself if you distract yourself while dancing. You If you feel that you are not in shape, just rest for two days, don’t worry, I brought you here because I want you to hone more, not to ask you to do a lot of work. You are still young, you must take care of your body, you are so talented, The future is bright."

Xiao Yang nodded, and Fu Yanghe said, "Go in."

After Xiao Yang entered, Fu Yanghe let out a long sigh.

This kid Xiao Yang is good at everything, but he doesn't talk much, he is cold, and he doesn't show his emotions or anger.But this kind of person is often cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with a delicate mind. Such a person always suffers from himself.

There are generally two treatment methods for fractures, one is plaster fixation and the other is bandage fixation to prevent wear and tear on the fracture site.Zhao Xiaojun's hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, and his right hand could hardly move.The doctor said to keep it for a period of time and then come back for a review.

Fu Yanghe carefully asked questions about diet and daily life, and then he came out of the hospital.Banjue Gonpo said, "You are very considerate to the students."

Fu Yanghe said: "It's the same for other teachers. You don't know. They are the pillars of our regiment in the future. You can see that they are no different from ordinary students on weekdays. That's because they are low-key. In fact, they are all young students in China. A generation of top dancing talents is really more precious than giant pandas, I brought them here, and I have to take them back properly."

He hadn't thought of this before, but this time when Xiaojun was injured, he realized that he had a heavy responsibility.

Zhao Xiaojun has always worked hard and refused to waste half a day, but now he is obedient after being injured, and has been bedridden for two days.Xiao Tang lived with him, so Fu Yanghe asked Xiao Tang to take care of him more.

"I don't need to take care of it, Xiao Yang has been serving tea and drinking water."

Fu Yanghe asked: "You have been close to them, have you noticed anything unusual about Xiao Yang recently?"

Xiao Tang froze for a moment, and said, "He still looks the same, with an iceberg face, as if everyone owes him money."

"Even Huang Jingchen can see that he has been absent-minded recently, but you haven't noticed?"

Xiao Tang shook his head and said: "I don't have much contact with Xiao Yang, I don't like his temperament very much, and I think he doesn't like me very much either."

Xiao Tang and Xiao Yang are indeed two extremes.

My own children can't make a bowl of water level. People always have personal tendencies.Among these few students, Fu Yanghe likes Xiao Yang the most in his heart. There are so many teachers in the regiment, and Xiao Yang is also closest to him.So Fu Yanghe was more worried about Xiao Yang's psychological problems than about Zhao Xiaojun's injuries.

"Our Xiao Yang is getting old, so we don't tell the teacher what's on our mind." He said with emotion.

The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched, and he said, "I don't have anything to worry about, don't worry, I will adjust it myself."

However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and Huang Jingchen and the others discovered Xiao Yang's thoughts.

"It turns out that Xiao Yang's parents are divorcing." Huang Jingchen said, "He called his father in the morning and had an argument, and I heard it from the side."

Fu Yanghe felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, because he thought of the moment when his father Fu Nian and his mother Yang Huina divorced.He was only Xiao Yang's age at that time. Although he was an adult, the divorce still had a great impact on him.

After taking a shower at night, when Fu Yanghe walked to the stairs, he found someone on the phone at the corner downstairs. He stopped when he heard Xiao Yang's voice, walked over to take a look, and looked under the dim street light. Arrived at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang didn't talk too much on the phone as usual, but responded with "hmmm" with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

This was the second time he saw Xiao Yang smoking. He had never seen it before when he was in Beijing. He thought Xiao Yang didn't smoke or drink.

Xiao Yang also saw him, and greeted him after the phone call.Fu Yanghe went over to chat with him, hesitated for a while, and decided to get straight to the point and explain him.

"It's actually a good thing," he said to Xiao Yang, "the relationship between the parents is broken, and they are forced to be together for the sake of the child, which hurts the child even more. You are also independent, and you don't need to rely on them. Let them live whatever they want. Let's go."

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "My parents are divorced, and I support it. I wanted them to leave a long time ago. Living together is painful for each other. Why bother? I have heard enough of their quarrels since I was a child. .”

"Then you've been preoccupied these few days." Fu Yanghe was a little puzzled.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "It's not because of this, it's just a coincidence."

Fu Yanghe felt that he was still a little bit brave, and family breakdown was a big deal for everyone, so he said a few more words: "Don't talk about anything else, just talk about feelings, parents wronged themselves for their children, or children wronged for their parents Myself, I think it’s all wrong. People live in the world, don’t force yourself to be with someone you don’t love for anyone, and don’t abandon the one you love for anyone. Otherwise, you will regret it when you get old. Life is only one life , be kind to yourself."

"Then if the person you like, you know he won't like you, would you still pursue him in order not to let yourself regret it?"

Fu Yanghe was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you don't chase, how do you know you can't catch up?"

"I just know." Xiao Yang turned his head and smiled at him. His delicate and fair face looked red and white under the street lamp. It was really a face with aura. The cigarette in his hand had burned to the end, and he sucked it hard He took a sip, then threw it on the ground, crushed it with the sole of his shoe, and then a puff of smoke came out of his nose, filling the light.

It turned out that he was trapped by love, not because of his parents' divorce.

Fu Yanghe sniffed, his wet hair shone under the street lamp, and it was a little cold.

"Did Banjue Gonpo bully you?" Xiao Yang asked suddenly.

Fu Yanghe froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, and said, "No."

If it was Huang Jingchen and the others, he would probably deny it flatly, but the other party was Xiao Yang, so he felt that Xiao Yang was very perceptive, and couldn't hide it: "He dare not."

"If he bullies you, tell us and we'll teach him for you. Really."

Xiao Yang looked at him with such sincere eyes.

Fu Yanghe was a little embarrassed, but also very relieved, and said, "I beat him to the point where he's looking for teeth all over the place."

"Who's beating up all over the floor?"

Suddenly someone said a word in the dark, he and Xiao Yang were startled, turned their heads to see, it was Banjue Gonpo with a cardboard box in his hand.

Fu Yanghe was embarrassed, and was about to speak, but Xiao Yang said loudly: "You."

Fu Yanghe quickly grabbed his arm, smiled and said to Ban Jue Gongbu: "Just kidding, why are you eavesdropping on people's conversations without saying a word?"

"I didn't eavesdrop. It's because you were so engrossed in the conversation that you didn't see me."

Fu Yanghe asked, "Looking for me?"

Banjue Gonpo nodded.

"Then go back to the room and tell me, I'm freezing to death." Fu Yanghe shivered intentionally, turned around and walked upstairs.Banjue Gonpo followed, but Xiao Yang still stood there without moving.When he got upstairs, Fu Yanghe glanced downstairs again, and then whispered to Banjue Gonpo, "Young man is in love, and he is trapped by love."

Banjue Gonpo said "Oh", and his reaction was very cold: "I brought you some fruit, and I cut it myself."

After entering the door and turning on the light, Fu Yanghe sat down wrapped in a thin blanket.Banjue Gonpo opened the box, and there were indeed cut fruits inside, red, green, blue and purple, which matched really well, and there were two fruit forks, which were obviously meant to be eaten with him, otherwise why would he put two? .

Fu Yanghe said: "It tastes better if you sprinkle a little honey, and it's also good for your health."

He got up as soon as he said that, the honey was on the bedside table, he didn't bother to walk around the bed to get it, so he lay down on the bed and reached for it.

Ban Kyaw Gonpo saw his very round buttocks.He still remembers the feeling of grabbing it.The two lumps of flesh were very soft when they were first grasped in his hands, but the moment they were grasped, they suddenly tightened, and his heart tightened accordingly.

At that moment, it seemed that an electric current flowed through my body.In many cases, he was clearly taking advantage, but he was the one who trembled.The feeling of the heart beating violently is very beautiful, and it can arouse the enthusiasm of men.Probably Fu Yanghe has always been in a superior position to him, and he has a stubbornness that refuses to succumb to him, which makes him want to conquer even more.Just like when he learned to ride a horse when he was a child, if the horse was disobedient, he whipped it and patted it.Using knives and honey together is the means a man should have when conquering.