Tibetan Mastiff

Fu Yanghe was surprised: "Confession?"

Zhang Yue nodded.

Zhang Yue told Fu Yanghe so bluntly that he naturally had his own Xiao Jiujiu.Firstly, he was indeed troubled, and secondly, he wanted to let Fu Yanghe know that he was not unpopular.

"Then what did you say?"

"How else can I say it? How could I, a man in his 30s, suddenly accept the courtship of a young man whom he has only known for a few days?"

When Fu Yanghe heard this, he felt a little embarrassed, but judging by Zhang Yue's appearance, he didn't seem to know about himself and Banjue Gonpo, so he said: "You also try to give others a chance. , Munch...it's okay."

Zhang Yue said: "You know what my aesthetics are. He is not what I like."

That's true.

In fact, Fu Yanghe also felt that Monk and Xiao Tang were more suitable.

"Then don't be too conflicted. We are all working together. I saw that he wanted to get close to you when he was having dinner just now. You should avoid him. Don't be too obvious."

Zhang Yue said, "It doesn't matter, let him hang out for a few days."

Selfishly speaking, if Monk can achieve good things with Zhang Yue, it is of course the best for him.It is said that the best way to let go of a relationship is to start another relationship. If Zhang Yue can fall in love with Munch, then everyone will be happy.

It’s just that he also thinks that Monk is not Zhang Yue’s favorite type. Everyone who likes a person has a general framework. Although Zhang Yue is a person who realized that he is gay very early, he is a bit machismo. Can't take it.As for Munch... I don't know if it's a stereotype, but he thinks the picture of the Kangba man doing sex will be too beautiful to make people dare not look at it.

Zhang Yue said: "Don't tell anyone about this, especially Xiao Tang. I don't want him to hate me. I still ask him for many things."

Fu Yanghe nodded.

It's just that Fu Yanghe can't help but feel sad for Xiao Tang, but fortunately, Xiao Tang's current obsession with Monk is only lust, and it's easy to get away.

Zhang Hongliang went to the city to watch the complete Reba dance, and when he came back, he praised it greatly. He felt that the dance had very Tibetan characteristics and looked very impressive.From the perspective of the audience, it is indeed better than pure singing and dancing scenes.But he felt that part of the content needed to be adapted, so he asked his frequent co-writer Liu Xingyun to help.Reba dance is Munch's strong point, but it is not enough for Munch to perform alone, and Reba dance is relatively technical and difficult, and requires very high professional basic skills, which is not something ordinary dancers can do. Yang He asked Xi Wen to recruit dancers who could dance Reba to join him.

"I still have a job in Beijing. I will go back tomorrow and come back next month. Let's keep in touch by phone at any time." Zhang Hongliang said.

Fu Yanghe nodded.Among the people led by Zhang Dao, two of them became more and more sick with altitude sickness, and they planned to go back with Zhang Dao.But the main force has arrived, as long as Zhang Hongliang controls the big frame, there will be no problem.

"Kangwu Lake is ready to move in immediately. The accommodation conditions there are better and the supporting facilities are complete. I asked Mao Qing, and I can move there next Monday."

Being able to move to the Kangwu Lake Scenic Area is naturally better than living in a factory.The scenery there is beautiful, and there is a hall dedicated to the rest and practice of hundreds of dancers, which is convenient for rehearsals.After going there, everything really went on the right track.

But Fu Yanghe was still thinking about Zhang Yue and Monk, thinking whether he should give Xiao Tang a hint, lest Xiao Tang put a cold face on his butt, and ended up seeing Xiao Tang and Monk walking by the river in the corridor.

Fu Yanghe was stunned for a moment, and stood there watching for a long time.Xiao Tang is not tall, and he looks even smaller in front of Monk.Both of them were very quiet, talking while walking, not knowing what they were talking about.

The two of them didn't come back until dinner, and when they returned to the room, Fu Yanghe took the opportunity to ask Xiao Tang: "You and Monk..."

"Munch confessed to Mr. Zhang, do you know?"

This surprised Fu Yanghe, and asked, "Who told you, Monk?"

"It seems that you already know, don't be surprised."

Fu Yanghe nodded and said, "Zhang Yue just told me. How did Monk tell you this?"

"He didn't take the initiative to talk about it, he was tricked out by me. I saw that the relationship between him and Mr. Zhang seemed to be different from before, so I guessed that something must have happened."

Fu Yanghe carefully observed Xiao Tang's expression, and found that Xiao Tang didn't seem to be much stimulated, and his mood was unusually stable.

"As we guessed, the two of them couldn't get together, and Zhang Yue didn't like him," he said.

Xiao Tang said: "That's right, I also told him that Mr. Zhang likes your type. He will probably give up too."

In fact, Fu Yanghe doesn't know that love is so wonderful that sometimes it may not be under his control.

"Why hasn't Ban Boss come back yet?" Xiao Tang asked.

"I don't know." In fact, Fu Yanghe also misses Banjue Gonpo.But it's only been a day, and he's too embarrassed to say it.

"There's nothing embarrassing about it," Xiao Tang said, "It's not ashamed to think about the one you love."

"Then should I call him?"

Xiao Tang said: "Let's fight. I went back to sleep. In the evening, I stayed with Monk for so long in the cold wind. I froze to death. He obviously wore thinner clothes than me, so why didn't he feel cold at all? He has thick skin and strong firepower."

Xiao Tang laughed when he said that, Fu Yanghe saw that he was in such a good mood, and thought that he was really worried for nothing.

After Xiao Tang left, he called Banjue Gonpo, but no one answered the phone, so he put down his phone and went to take a shower.As a result, when he walked downstairs with the bath basket in his arms, he saw Ban Jue Gonpo's car parked downstairs. He glanced into the restaurant and saw that Ban Jue Gonpo was chatting with Zhang Hongliang.

When he came back from the shower, Banjue Gonpo's car was still parked downstairs, but the restaurant was closed.It was a little cold after taking a shower, and he ran upstairs shivering, when he heard someone say, "You wear so little?"

He looked up and saw that it was Banjue Gonpo, looking down at him from above.

He went up the steps and said, "I run fast."

Banjue Gonpo reached out and touched his hand: "Hands are cold."

Fu Yanghe wanted to pull his hand back, but Banjue Gonpo grabbed him, put him in his arms, and took advantage of his body to kiss him.There is a bath basket between the two of them, but they are inseparable.It's just that the corridor is really not safe, so many people live here, it's embarrassing to be seen.Fu Yanghe managed to escape from under Banjue Gonpo's lips and said, "Go into the house, go into the house."

Banjue Gonpo just laughed, and followed him towards the door. When Fu Yanghe went to touch the key, he was a little excited, because all he thought about in his mind were some unsuitable images for children.He all had this idea, not to mention Banjue Gonpo.

Banjue Gonpo was a little anxious, and asked in a low voice, "Where's the key?"

"I'm looking for..." The key was placed in the bath basket, and the corridor was a little dark. He searched for a while before finding it. Banjue Gonpo didn't know why he was so anxious, and grabbed his ass behind him .

Fu Yanghe yelled "Mmm", which surprised Banjue Gonpo, then laughed and said in a low voice, "So sensitive."

He discovered last time that Fu Yanghe's body is full of treasures, and he is very sensitive.

"Boss?"

Fu Yanghe was about to open the door when he heard the sound and the key in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.The two turned their heads and saw Zhang Yue leaning out half of his body from the public restroom and looking at them.

Fu Yanghe quickly pushed Banjue Gonpo's hand away, and said with a smile, "Zhang Yue...hasn't slept yet?"

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Zhang Yue walked over suspiciously.Fu Yanghe thought to himself, wondering if Zhang Yue heard his embarrassment just now.

Zhang Yue said: "President Ban is back."

Banjue Gonpo nodded and said, "Let's talk to Teacher Fu about something."

Fu Yanghe bent down to pick up the key on the ground, opened the door and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you want to come in and sit down?"

Zhang Yue said, "No."

Seeing Zhang Yue walking back, Fu Yanghe let out a sigh of relief.Banjue Gonpo followed him into the room, closed the door and said, "You still invite him to sit in."

"It was really dangerous just now, I almost ran into him."

Banjue Gonpo said: "I ran into him when I saw him. Anyway, I will tell him sooner or later."

Fu Yanghe put down the keys and the bath basket and said, "That's not necessarily the case. If it's just a dewy marriage, there's no need to make everyone know about it, and it will cause a lot of trouble."

When Banjue Gonpo heard this, he asked, "Marriage in dew?"

Fu Yanghe nodded: "President Ban is so young, who knows whether he is playing with me or serious."

He just deliberately teased Banjue Gonpo, but he wanted to hear some words of love from Banjue Gonpo. Who knew that Banjue Gonpo took it seriously and said, "Is it possible to play in love? You know how to play." people?"

"Of course I'm not." Fu Yanghe said.

"I'm not either." Banjue Gonpo stepped forward and put his arms around him. "Really, I'm very serious with you."

Fu Yanghe pursed his lips and looked up at Banjue Gonpo's handsome face. To be honest, he felt that no one could resist the charm of this face, especially when those eyes looked at you like this, So deep, affectionate, and burning with the flame of love.He only needs to look into those eyes to know that Banjo Gonpo really loves him.

"I love you." Banjue Gonpo said.

"Got it." Fu Yanghe felt a little itchy.

"What about you?" Banjue Gonpo leaned against his forehead, his voice was much softer, like a whisper, and his right hand stroked his face.

Fu Yanghe actually didn't want to say that he knew himself too well. He was like a volcano that had been sealed up all year round. It hadn't erupted for so many years, just because he suppressed it well.But he is hypocritical and passionate deep in his heart, and he has an extremely paranoid belief in love. The passion and desire for love are so strong that he will be ashamed, and he knows that once it explodes, it will be out of control.But this love came so suddenly, he was not prepared at all, and he never thought that he would find a man who was six or seven years younger than himself. He was already one, but he was still embarrassed to release his desire and those words that made him ashamed.He wants to hug his lover's waist and act like a baby, saying husband, do you love me or not, he wants to be possessed fiercely, he only pursues instinct like an animal, he wants to take off the clothes of civilization, but he still can't do it.

"Huh? Do you love me?" Banjue Gonpo tempted him, touching his lips.

How could he not love it.He just needs Banjue Gonpo to destroy him, tear off his shame and all his scruples like his clothes, throw him on the ground, let him be naked as a newborn, break all his strongholds, and do whatever he wants.

"Do you love me?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Banjue Gonpo seemed a little dissatisfied, with his lips sticking to his ears, and his big hands imprisoning his neck.His neck was very itchy, but when he was touched by Banjue Gonpo, he seemed to be stimulated by waves of electric current, which made him tremble a little, and he couldn't breathe.

"I love you very much, I love you more and more, do you love me, Fu Yanghe, do you love me?" Banjue Gonpo murmured, exerting a little force on his hand, but his tone was so gentle.

Fu Yanghe felt that he couldn't bear this kind of suffering, and Ban Jue Gonpo suddenly held his earlobe, and Fu Yanghe lifted it up in one breath, only feeling his whole body tense, and said: "Love, love... …I love you."

Banjue Gonpo laughed and said, "I see, you just eat the hard ones and not the soft ones, so I will only give you the hard ones from now on."

But Fu Yanghe felt that the words were a pun, and his face turned even redder.He felt really disgusted, obviously he had eaten more food than Banjue Gonpo for so many years, how could he be so good compared to him, he was no match at all.