Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Lin Yangyang only recently found out that the awkward personality of Young Master Murong was inherited from his own grandfather through the next generation.

During the weekend, the two of them repeatedly urged and asked to be accompanied by smiling faces. In the end, the old man pouted and didn't really agree to come and take pictures.

As a result, on the day of the photoshoot, the old man was the first to arrive with Murong Egg in his arms...

When Lin Hanzhi and the others arrived, it was inevitable that they would be insulted a few more times, but the old man was always like that, and there was no malice, so he just listened cheerfully and didn't feel insulted or uncomfortable.

A family is a combination.

People with different personalities and ages are grouped together, and they have to adapt to each other. Those who were originally in it don't feel anything, but those who join suddenly will feel bound.

Lin Hanzhi thought with a smile, he had never felt this restraint before, and now he is gradually getting used to it.

It's like a snail found a shell, no matter how heavy it is, it carries it on its back, and it feels safe.

Lin Hanzhi had never had a complete family, and the word before made him both longing and fearful.

I would be envious when I look at others, but when I thought about when I got married, had a wife and children, and was no longer alone, I felt like a mountain was weighing down.

Until he was with Murong Feng, the other party was strong and affectionate, he insisted on pulling him into his family, and let him accept and get used to it with all his heart.

Elders, children, and Murong Feng himself.

Murong Feng loves others, so he can give them time, and what he wants in the end is to devote himself unreservedly. It may be tiring, but he feels very secure. Ever since Lin Hanzhi made up his mind to be with Murong Feng, he has been slow. Slowly change from an attitude of acceptance but rational alienation to learning to actively share and sincere tolerance.

"Are you tired? Do you want a glass of juice?" Lin Hanzhi asked Murong Nuo in a good-tempered manner, and habitually picked up the chubby girl and put her on his lap to tidy her hair a little.

Murong's family has good nutrition and everything, and the child was not thin when he was young. Murong Dan almost crushed the sheep to the liver with one violent pounce. The same is true for the little chubby girl. She is six or seven years old. She is wearing a rose-pink cheongsam, showing White and tender chubby face and round chubby arms.

"Big Sheep, take more pictures of this one." The little fat girl said with her red lips pouting.

"Okay, do you want to take a photo alone? This cheongsam is beautiful." Lin Hanzhi always talked with the little fat girl in an adult tone.

"I want to take a few photos with you, and then take a few more with my family, so that I don't need to take any more photos when I grow up and marry you." The fat girl said with a look of course.

"..."

Before Lin Hanzhi could think of an answer, the fat girl was picked up by the collar and thrown to the ground.

"Fat Nuo! Are you still thinking about poaching corners?" First Young Master Murong wore a black formal suit with a stand-up collar, with his hair thrown back, looking like an old Shanghai boss.

He stared at his younger sister. He just went to see the photos. The whole family took a set of Tang suits. One of the family photos shows the old man sitting in front of him holding Murong Dan, Murong Nuo standing next to him, and Murong Yu and his wife standing next to each other. In the middle of the back row, he and Lin Hanzhi stood on both sides of the two.

This time it is a stand-up collar and a cheongsam. The sitting posture is similar, but he likes it better. In the photo, he is dressed in black, his hair is an exception and combed back, looking very domineering, and Lin Hanzhi standing next to him is the same style Standing collar, but white, hair blown naturally, smiling slightly, gentle and graceful.

The key is that the make-up artist ordered this look, which is really impressive!

The young master was enjoying the beauty when he saw the stupid sheep over there hugging that little pig and talking and laughing.

Now that Xiaozhu is in school, he doesn't have as much time to eat and drink as before, but every time he sees Lin Hanzhi, he must do one thing-poach corners.

"Cut, you control me!"

Murong Nuo withdrew his face when he was facing Lin Hanzhi just now, and raised his small eyebrows, but he was very similar to Murong Feng.

"Smelly brat, you have no chance! He's mine!" Murong Feng didn't think this younger sister was a child's quarrel at all. start.

"Hmph, I asked. Grandpa said that you will never be able to register. Haven't you heard that if you are not married, you will have the opportunity to choose?"

"Fart! What do you think you are doing here today! Ask your grandpa!"

"Ask what? It doesn't matter to you that I'm her grandfather?" Mr. Murong had just changed into the suit he was going to wear for the next set, and they walked over together while straightening the collar.

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking to the little fat man!" Murong Feng stepped forward and straightened his grandfather's tie.

"Hmph!" Old Man Murong snorted, and ran to the mirror to take a picture by himself.

Realizing that he is really more handsome as he gets older, the outfits that Lin Hanzhi chose are really good.

In the third set, the whole family is wearing Western-style dresses and standing at the wine table, talking and laughing in a very harmonious manner.

After these three sets of photos were taken, the older generation threw Murong Dan and Murong Nuo to the eldest young master and Yang Yang, and left gracefully.

Once the old man and the others left, the photographer and the photographer also felt that the pressure was a lot less, and the photos were not so old-fashioned and formal, but more fashionable in them.

For example, Young Master Murong was sitting paralyzed on the sofa with his arms open, with an egg on his stomach that could crush a person half to death, and a fat girl with malicious intentions sitting on his lap, while Lin Hanzhi was just standing behind the sofa in a funny way. Holding the sofa with his hands, he leaned forward and looked forward.

"Are you married into a wealthy family?" The photographer and Lin Hanzhi are old friends, and he teased the three of them while they were changing clothes.

"...to marry, please use this word."

"Come on," the other party sneered, "You can take down Young Master Murong?"

He has counterattacked!well--

"...Let's go to the next topic."

"We've been in this circle for a long time, and you probably knew it before. This young master didn't have a good reputation before. At first we heard that you didn't think you were so serious. But in the past few years, there has been no news about him. What's ugly, I saw it today, and even the parents agreed."

"Well," Lin Hanzhi flipped through a few photos before, with a smile on his face unconsciously, "We're doing fine."

"By the way, you've had it for four or five years, right? Has the seven-year itch started yet?"

"...No." Itchy?The legendary flower of Gaoling has not been chased yet, who is itching to go with.

"...Uh!" The photographer suddenly took a step back, "Mr. Murong..."

Lin Hanzhi turned his head, Murong Feng washed his face, his short hair was wet, he seemed to be unwell, even his hair was washed too.

The Eldest Young Master still has a lot of face in front of outsiders. Even though he saw his sheep chatting with each other when they went out, they just put on a serious face as a warning, and did not turn their faces in public.

Lin Hanzhi smiled and took his hand, "Where are Eggy and Nuonuo?"

"The other room is taking pictures of children, let them play by themselves." The eldest and young master calmed down and held each other back.

"Photograph?" Lin Hanzhi suddenly thought, "Afeng, have you ever taken a photo?"

"Why did I take pictures of that thing? It's greasy hair and flour noodles." The eldest young master said disdainfully, he really doesn't like taking pictures, if it wasn't for Lin Hanzhi, he wouldn't even think about taking pictures this time.

"Already here, do you want to see the work I just learned to make up?" Lin Hanzhi became excited, and turned to ask the photographer, "Is my set still available?"

"Yes, I'm not willing to throw it away."

"That's good, what do you think of this model?"

Even with Murong Zai's ugly face, but the photographer comrade upholds the spirit of dedication to technology, so he can't take care of it, "Perfect!"

Murong Feng never imagined that one day he would be so useless, and seeing the excited eyes of the other party, he easily compromised on the most disgusting thing, stripped naked and let others manipulate him.

(Of course, there won’t be any harmonious content. They didn’t take pornographic photos before)

What Young Master Murong took off was only his upper body.

Sitting on a fabric single sofa, Lin Hanzhi fiddled with it.

Under Murong Feng is a pair of loose jeans, with bare legs, his legs are spread wide and his upper body is spread out, while Lin Hanzhi is kneeling between his legs - holding a pen in his hand, drawing on him.

The photographer didn't speak, just looked through the lens, adjusted the angle constantly and pressed the shutter.

The two people in the picture seem to be in a very close relationship. They don't speak or look at each other's faces, but they cooperate very well. Lin Hanzhi gently puts one hand on the other's right waist, and puts the other hand on the other's shoulder. On the left, from the shoulder to the chest, and then most of the arm, draw a pure black dragon, and from time to time smear the color on the paint plate dragged by the opponent's hand.

This is a portrait of young and Dangerous when it was the most popular back then. The background is actually very decadent and out of date for a long time, but because the person is so good and Lin Hanzhi's painting is good, such a large area of ​​painting does not feel heavy.Whether it's a model or not, it's different from ordinary planes who are just pretending to pose. Murong Feng's own banditry and aura of being in a high position for a long time are all exuded very naturally.

From Murong Feng's perspective, it was Lin Hanzhi's drooping eyelashes and slightly raised lips.

"You always draw like this?"

Lin Hanzhi heard that the other party was a little dissatisfied, so he lightly pressed his hand on the other party's waist, and replied with a smile, "How is that possible? It's only because of you that the posture is more casual."

"Did you enjoy drawing?"

"Well, heavy makeup was popular at that time, and I was not very good, so I just relied on this skill to make a living."

Murong Feng felt sore, knowing that the other party said it with a smile now, but it might not have been so hard back then.

"How old were you then?"

"It's been more than a year since I came out of the courtyard, maybe eighteen."

Murong Feng stretched out his free hand, gently stroking the other's soft hair.

When the painting was finally finished, Young Master Murong pulled Lin Hanzhi up and said to the photographer, "Give us a group shot."

"Okay." The photographer nodded, he had already taken many photos secretly.

It doesn't need to be shot with any special artistic feeling, it's just a shot between friends, which is a bit more casual.

Lin Hanzhi had washed his face clean at this time, and he was only wearing a round-neck T-shirt and jeans, with a little bit of broken hair hanging down his forehead. He was like a student in his early twenties, and he was not unnatural. He was pulled onto his lap by Murong Feng Sitting, the other party's hands wrapped around his waist possessively, smiling very naturally.

The photographer only felt that he was about to rot, and kept pressing the shutter.

There was Lin Hanzhi standing behind Murong Feng, there were two people huddling side by side, and there was Lin Hanzhi being hugged in front of him.

When Murong Feng met Lin Hanzhi, the cameraman smiled behind the camera. The two of them really love each other.

This large piece of photos seems to make up for the blank years before Murong Feng and Lin Hanzhi.

Lin Hanzhi later washed them all into a volume, and one was enlarged and placed in the bedroom.

Murong Feng never smiles when taking pictures, only this picture shows Lin Hanzhi leaning on Murong Feng, leaning gently, with a gentle smile, and Murong Feng behind, gently kissing his lover's hair, with a stern face, with With a satisfied smile that I have never had before.