Tibetan Mastiff

Fu Yanghe immediately called Pingcuo's father, but no one answered.

Fu Yanghe frowned and asked Pingcuo, "Why is no one answering?"

Pingcuo shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Give him a try."

Phuntsok tried to make a phone call with his father, but after a while he shook his head and said, "No one answered."

Either he didn't hear the phone, or he didn't want to pick it up. Comparing the two, I'm afraid the latter is more likely.Fu Yanghe was a little anxious. After walking a few steps, he turned his head and asked, "You really don't know where the address is?"

Pingcuo hesitated for a while, then said, "...I know."

Fu Yanghe became anxious when he heard it: "Then why don't you tell me quickly, you also believe in this kind of doctor, and you will cry when Monk is gone!"

Seeing his gloomy and flustered expression, Pingcuo probably realized the seriousness of the matter, and said, "I'll go with you."

At this moment, Fu Yanghe's cell phone rang, and it was Banjue Gonpo calling, saying, "The address has been found."

"Phuntsok and I are catching up, let's gather in front of the clinic."

Banjue Gonpo nodded, hung up the phone and was ready to go.Zhang Yue said: "I will go too."

"I'm going too." Xiao Tang said.

"Don't go, stay with Aunt Hui and the others, and call if you need anything."

Xiao Tang said, "You must bring Monk back."

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "Don't worry, if you rob it, you will get it back."

Fu Yanghe was far away, and when he arrived, Banjue Gonpo and Zhang Yue had already entered. Fu Yanghe saw that the clinic was magnificent, with the words "Psychiatric Treatment Center" written on the gate.With a sneer, he got out of the car and walked straight in. When he got there, he found that there were not only Banjue Gonpo and Zhang Yue.Zhang Yue also called his friends in Qamdo, and as soon as they stopped at the clinic, the grandson was terrified, saying that as long as the family members agreed, they would definitely not imprison him illegally.

Banjue Gonpo went to talk to Monk's father.Monk's father was haggard in just a few days, his beard was unshaven, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was more than ten years old.Naturally, there are not only him and Monk here, but also other parents and patients.Those parents chatted with him after meeting him last night, and heard about Monk. Instead, these parents persuaded him, saying that their children are all mentally ill. There is no way. Monk is fine, but he likes men. stay here.

They are all parents. They have been here for a long time, and they know the suffering of the patients here best.Maybe they couldn't understand why Monk liked men as a man, but they told Monk's father that if he wasn't really mentally ill, don't stay here.

Monk's father was suffering so much, he had already hesitated, but when he saw Banjue Gonpo and the others coming, he finally let go and agreed to take Monk back.

Fu Yanghe immediately went to the ward to pick up Monk, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, and Monk had completely changed. When he saw him, he didn't speak, just shed tears.

Fu Yanghe felt sore in his heart, he just felt very uncomfortable, and said softly: "I'm here to pick you up."

Monk was about to get up from the bed, Fu Yanghe came to help him, smelled an unpleasant smell on his body, and there were strangle marks on his wrist and neck, so he said, "I'm sorry."

Maybe he shouldn't have persuaded Monk to go back in the first place.

Monk's leg was swollen.

He had broken his leg before, but he was a little crazy during this period, and he injured his leg again during the tossing, and he couldn't even walk with crutches.Seeing Zhang Yue when he went out, Zhang Yue was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect Munch to become like this.Fu Yanghe didn't speak, but took Monk by one arm and helped him into the car.

They first went to the hospital to take a film of Munch, and everything else was fine, but the leg injury was a little serious, the doctor said that it might affect their future life, and it was impossible to dance again.

Phuntsok went to ask his father. Monk did not receive electrotherapy, nor did he force-feed any drugs, but he was always disobedient when he arrived at the clinic and wanted to run away. He was very irritable, so he was tied up all night.

But Monk changed, neither crying nor fussing, as if only one night, the powerlessness of struggling and the atmosphere of the mental hospital had exhausted all his radiance.

"He was heartbroken by his family," Zhang Yue said.

But Fu Yanghe still remembers the first time he met Munch. At that time, Munch was young and reckless, riding a horse trying to win the first place in the racetrack, full of the wildness and youthful radiance of a Kham man.In just a few months, such a vigorous and flamboyant life withered away.

"How is his family doing now?" Zhang Yue asked.

"What else can I do?" Fu Yanghe said, "Except for Pingcuo who occasionally comes to see, no one else has ever been here."

"Probably they don't know how to face Monk." Zhang Yue said, "They are hateful, but pitiful."

Phuncuo said that his father was ill, and this illness came very suddenly, and he was admitted to the city hospital. It has been several days and he has not recovered.

"I didn't expect that in this day and age, there are still people who believe in these things and think that homosexuality is a disease." Yang Huina said.

When Fu Yanghe came out, although she couldn't accept it, she didn't think Fu Yanghe was sick.

"Don't think that Monk's family is ignorant," Zhang Yue said, "Nowadays China thinks that homosexuality is a disease. The country does not prohibit it, but it does not encourage it. I feel that this area is a gray area. The publicity is not in place. The new generation It’s okay, the older generation doesn’t know what homosexuality is.”

"I'm not talking about Monk's parents, but Dr. Sun," Yang Huina said. "Is his clinic really legal?"

"I don't know whether his clinic is legal or illegal. Regardless of whether he has done many good deeds or many evil deeds, I want to give him a little bit of suffering." Fu Yanghe said to Banjue Gonpo, "People you know If you want to do it, he can do it, right?"

Banjue Gonpo nodded.Zhang Yue said: "People eat whole grains, who can not get sick, don't talk about small clinics, even big hospitals, you can find problems if you really want to find them."

"You find a friend you know, and post this news." Fu Yanghe was silent for a while and said to Zhang Yue, "No matter how much waves it can stir up, it's good to let a few people know that homosexual treatment is absurd. of."

Personal power is limited though.

Personal power is limited after all.

It was already dark, Fu Yanghe and Banjue Gonpo came out of the hotel and went to their residence.They lived not far from the hotel, but they came by car. Banjue Gonpo drove, and Fu Yanghe said to him: "You can drive back first, I will walk a few steps."

Fu Yanghe felt bored, bought a pack of cigarettes when he came out of the hotel, lit one, and walked slowly along the road to the house alone.

After smoking one, he smoked another. After walking for almost an hour in just ten minutes, he finally sat down on a bench in the community, smoking one cigarette after another.

He smokes very little, and he can't experience the pleasure of smoking that the old smoker said.The smell of smoke is a bit choking, but miraculously, smoking can relieve his emotions and pain, and can distract him.

Banjue Gonpo shouted from a distance: "It's late at night, it's time to go home."

Fu Yanghe turned his head to look at him and smiled.

Banjue Gonpo came over, sat down beside him, and asked, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"I don't know what I'm suffering," Fu Yanghe said, "It seems to be for this group, for Munch, for myself, and for nothing, just a moment of sadness."

Banjue Gonpo took out the last cigarette, held it in his mouth, and then leaned slightly towards him.Fu Yanghe froze for a moment, Banjue Gonpo stretched out his hands to hold his face, and then the cigarette in his mouth touched his, took a few puffs, and the cigarette was lit.

Banjue Gonpo then let go of him, sat up straight, took a breath, and then spat it out slowly.His demeanor and way of smoking are more skilled and natural than Fu Yanghe, and Fu Yanghe looks so clumsy compared to him.

"Fortunately, the person has been picked up, take good care of him, maybe he can dance in the future." Banjue Gonpo said.

Fu Yanghe sighed and said, "But I don't know what will happen in the future. His family may not accept it now."

"Do you think Monk will care about what his family thinks in the future?" Banjue Gonpo said, "Don't worry, with me around, he won't make the same mistakes."

"The wounds on the outside are easy to heal, but the wounds in the heart are not easy to heal...Munch was such a brilliant person before, the first time I saw him, I thought he was a terrible young man..."

Fu Yanghe didn't know what he wanted to say, so Banjue Gonpo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Everything will pass. All bad things will pass, and all good things will come soon."

Fu Yanghe turned his head, smiled at Banjue Gonpo under the street lamp, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand, moved towards him, and leaned on his shoulder.

In fact, he was very fortunate that when he and Banjue Gonpo met and fell in love, they were already strong enough to love and persist in their love.He looked at the light shining through the gaps in the leaves above his head, and didn't speak for a long time.After Banjue Gonpo finished smoking the cigarette, he turned his head and kissed his lips.

Fu Yanghe's lips were soft, with a faint smell of smoke, which was different from the usual sweet breath.Banjue Gonpo said: "Have you ever heard of a saying that everything in nature has the law of conservation, it will always rain when the drought is over, and it will always be sunny when the waterlogging is over, and so are people. How much happiness will be reaped. Munch is, so are we, life is still long, and we are all going up."