Beyond gold and jade [Yu Huang]

Date you.I just came to practice today, and vent my mood by the way. "

Charles wisely didn't ask him why he was in a bad mood, but just pinched his upper arm with a disgusted expression on his face, "Remember to notify me two months in advance of your concert this year, it's too loose, Blue Rain's new boss has requirements for your body shape Decreased?"

Huang Shaotian thought of Yu Wenzhou's feeding behavior one after another, and suddenly became suspicious of his intentions.How can a boss always invite his artists to dinner at night?Is this flattering or destroying?Thinking of Yu Wenzhou, Huang Shaotian became even more annoyed. Although Yu Wenzhou had gone abroad to let him be quiet for a few weeks, he hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Xiao Shiqin had to convey everything he said. The two hadn't communicated directly for a long time, and Huang Shaotian always felt that Where is it weird?

Get used to it quickly, this is the safe distance between an artist and a boss.Huang Shaotian warned himself in his heart, but he was still scratching his heart and lungs with irritability. He hurriedly greeted Charles who was about to leave: "Go, accompany me to play two rounds."

"It's fine to play two rounds. There are your acquaintances in the boxing room, so I won't bother you to catch up on the old days."

The boxing room is divided into eight areas, and Charles pointed to the area in the corner that was specially cleared. Huang Shaotian saw a man with pigtails hitting a sandbag.The man's figure was thin and weak, and his naked upper body was as white as a chicken, but his fists hitting the sandbags became more powerful every time.

Huang Shaotian couldn't help laughing just looking at Zhang Jiale sweating profusely with that small body.He told Charles to back out, made a silence gesture to Fan Sen who was standing aside, and approached Zhang Jiale on tiptoe.Just when he was about to slap Zhang Jiale on the shoulder to scare him, Zhang Jiale suddenly changed his posture and bumped Huang Shaotian's stomach backwards with an elbow, so frightened that he immediately clutched his stomach and yelled, "Lele, you murdered your relatives and friends, you are so insane, so tragic! ah!"

Zhang Jiale raised his hand and slapped him on the hand covering his stomach with a "slap", "Shut up! Just pretend, I obviously didn't use any strength. Believe it or not, I really beat your stomach black?"

Huang Shaotian immediately stood up straight and said with a playful smile, "Hey, you don't want to part with it~"

"Hehe," Zhang Jiale sneered, "You should give it a try, don't you know that I don't want to part with it?"

"Lele, you can't do this. We still owe a meal! Let's eat tonight? Are you free?"

"I'm free, but I don't know if you are free, Young Master Huang. Recently, you and Xiao Dai have been having a hot fight." Zhang Jiale teased, "If you think it's pleasing to your eye, let's develop it by the way. It's not impossible to make a fake show."

Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment, and almost wanted to explain directly.In fact, during this period of time, he was only in charge of eating, and the task of escorting the beautiful woman home was left to poor Xiao Shiqin with the excuse of "I'm annoying her, you drive my car and take her back for me".However, the matter of finding a substitute for rumors of gossip is big or small. Huang Shaotian still didn't say it after much deliberation. Won't you invite me to dinner?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Why isn't your family member afraid that you will become fat if you eat?" Zhang Jiale drank some water again, and prepared to practice again as if he had enough rest, "While you are playing, I will Practice again."

Huang Shaotian simply sat aside and talked to him casually, "What are you practicing for nothing? Aren't Baihua all handsome men? Do you still want to train to become a muscular man?"

Zhang Jiale ignored him, and after a round of beating, he slowly opened his mouth: "I've accepted a movie... I want to play a boxer, how can I do without muscles?"

Huang Shaotian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, "Punch, boxer? Are you kidding me? Transformation? But your face with muscles is too strange..."

"It was originally set to be a boxer who was deemed impossible to succeed." Huang Shaotian kept talking to Zhang Jiale, and Zhang Jiale lost the intention of practicing, so he went to sit next to Huang Shaotian, "Being looked down on because of his face and figure, the last move Counterattack, how inspiring, I want to give it a try. Don't you support it?"

"This..." The transformation of an actor is a very serious issue, Huang Shaotian didn't dare to speak casually, lest he mistakenly encourage Zhang Jiale.After struggling for a while, he suddenly saw Fan Sen who was standing five meters away and looked at them, and realized a more serious problem, "Your family... does he like you as a person, or like you like you are? "

Zhang Jiale didn't expect him to ask this question, and was a little surprised, "I don't know. I guess he likes me like this? He prefers beautiful things. Sun Yixin remembers that he's also pretty."

"Sun Yixin? Oh, I understand..." Huang Shaotian sorted out the ins and outs of the previous incident a little bit, "So it seems that you have a high status in his heart? You make yourself into a muscular man, in case he doesn't like it what to do?"

Zhang Jiale looked at nothing in front of him, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured after a while: "If you don't like it...then don't like it... This kind of liking won't last long."

14.

Sun Zheping was woken up by the sound of beating sandbags.

He stretched out his hand to touch the bed beside him, it was empty and cold.He rolled over impatiently and got out of bed, picked up the nightgown that was kicked to the foot of the bed last night, put it on and walked out.Following the sound, I saw the passionate lover wearing red boxing gloves hitting sandbags last night, so focused that he couldn't even hear his approaching footsteps.

"Tossing again early in the morning..." Sun Zheping grabbed Zhang Jiale's wrist with one hand and pressed his whole body on the sandbag, kissing his bare neck and shoulders delicately, "Last night was so twisted, I thought you would definitely I can't get up."

Zhang Jiale snorted twice subconsciously, holding the sandbag tightly in his thin arms, and buried his head in it, his voice was muffled and soft, "Hurry up and have breakfast...I've cooked everything."

Sun Zheping rested his head on his shoulder, and let out a low laugh, biting the soft earlobe, "Don't worry..." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pull the elastic band on Zhang Jiale's crotch, and the wide sports shorts fell off in one fell swoop. On the ground, wrapped around his ankles.

Hearing Sun Zheping's cheerful laughter, Zhang Jiale scratched the sandbag a few times in embarrassment.He pressed his arm across his waist to stop it: "Don't, don't do it... Isn't last night enough?"

"Hey...just do it once, it's all your fault for waking me up."

Zhang Jiale hadn't had time to think about the strong and unreasonable words in these words, the hot hard object had already been inserted into the wetness after cleaning.He hurriedly buried his face deeper into the sandbag, his breath was filled with a strange smell, which made him want to vomit, but he didn't dare to move an inch, for fear that the uncontrollable moans would irritate the beast-like man behind him.Sun Zheping saw that he wanted to pretend to be an ostrich again, so he parted his soft white buttocks with both hands and inserted them deeper. Every time he slammed the whole buttocks in and then pulled them out again, bumping the person in front of him so that he was shaking violently with the sandbag. , The hooks nailed to the ceiling and the hanging rope rubbed against each other to make a "babbling and babbling" sound.

"You... woo... Hurry up... don't cum inside..." Zhang Jiale was a little scared when he thought that he would have to make an announcement in two hours, and lightly grabbed Sun Zheping's arm, "I... use my mouth..."

Sun Zheping is not unreasonable either.Hearing the anxiety in Zhang Jiale's voice, he viciously touched the most sensitive part, and pulled out when he heard the seductive moan. "Just use your hands..." He told Zhang Jiale to turn around and face him, deliberately ignoring the pitiful trembling desire, ran his fingertips over the two points that had been rubbed red and hard by the rough sandbag cover, lowered his head and leaned closer Lick, bite and suck in your mouth.

"No, I still want to practice boxing... I will be seen..." Zhang Jiale's hand was wet with liquid, so he couldn't push his head, so he twisted and dodged, but the pleasure in his chest numb his body, and finally He could only let Sun Zheping hold the fiery heat of the two together and rub with his eyes wet until the milk and water blended together.

After tidying up and sitting at the dining table, Sun Zheping knew that Zhang Jiale was a little unhappy.He can't remember how many years he has kept this beautiful but stubborn guy.three years?Or four years?He only knew that a long time had passed, so long that he didn't know when he could understand the different emotions this guy would have when he didn't speak.

"Why do you practice boxing?" Sun Zheping lifted Zhang Jiale's hair that fell to his mouth just enough to prevent him from biting it into his mouth. "If you want to exercise, I'll find a trainer for you to order some mild ones."

Zhang Jiale tucked that strand of hair behind her ears, "I took on a role as a boxer, so I need special training. I should develop muscles and my body will become very hard."

Sun Zheping laughed as soon as he heard it. He had never imagined that Zhang Jiale would grow muscles. In an instant, the scene of a group of people in the army practicing Sanda without shirts came to mind, "It's hard to hug if it's hard... But Muscles are not as easy to train as you think, and they are not so easy to maintain, feed you more, and they will soften back soon."

The spoon in Zhang Jiale's hand fell into the porcelain bowl with a "boom", and the porridge splashed out, but he seemed unconscious.Sun Zheping didn't think that such a nasty remark could scare him. Looking at his face, he faintly noticed that the face with a stiff expression was pale.

"I..." Zhang Jiale lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to be soft again." He didn't get a response, and he didn't dare to look up at Sun Zheping's face, his fingers were trembling as he pressed on the edge of the table, "I I will move out tomorrow... Please, take back everything here."

It took him a long time to see Sun Zheping standing up, and his voice was indifferent when we first met: "No need, I never take back the things that have been released, let's just treat them as overnight expenses for the past four years."

It turned out that they had been together for four years.

I haven't seen my old man for almost a month.