Fu Zhen still didn't believe it. He always felt that the dog in Jiang Hengshu's words was referring to himself. Jiang Hengshu didn't give much explanation. He patted his head and said to him, "wait a moment, I'll go to change clothes first."
Fu Zhen nodded, sat down on a stool shaped like a tree stump on one side, and looked around. The whole hot spring club adopts the forest decoration style, with green and wood colors as the main colors, but most of the materials are not wood, such as the wooden pier he is sitting under, and the steps like wooden stairs in the pool.
Fu Zhenzhen wanted to take back his sight, and saw Tang bending and Qin Zhao coming towards this side from afar. He was a little surprised. They had just finished their wedding. Shouldn't they go on their honeymoon? How could it be here? The heirs of the Qin family and the daughter of the Fu family will not go to such places for their honeymoon.
Fu Zhen turned his head and pretended not to see the two men. He took the mobile phone out of his pocket and logged on the microblog. He found that several voice teachers had contacted him. They asked him how they had been in the past two years and when to restart the Shazhou chronicle. They would drop their work and come to him immediately.
Fu Zhen was a little moved. He immediately replied to the teachers. He didn't notice that Tang and Qin Zhao passed by. Tang should have recognized him and then gave a sneer.
Fu Zhen didn't look up either. He built a small group and pulled several teachers in one by one to discuss the next development of Shazhou chronicle with them. After a while, Jiang Hengshu came out of the room after changing his clothes. Standing in front of Fu Zhen, he looked down at him and said, "let's go."
Fu Zhen said something to the teachers, so he put down his mobile phone and went with Jiang Hengshu around the winding corridor to the hot spring pool at the end. There are big pools and small pools in the club. The price of small pools is a little expensive, but the privacy is very good. The pool is surrounded by screens, and there are several landscape trees as ornaments, which are hung with yellow and green lights 。
There are only two of them here. Facing Jiang Hengshu, Fu Zhen is still a little shy. He puts his bath towel aside. He wears a blue flat angle swimming trunks inside, while Jiang Hengshu wears a black one.
Fu Zhen's face was soon flushed by the steam. He walked along the wooden stone steps into the pool. Jiang Hengshu came to help him: "be careful."
"It's OK," Fu Zhen tried to swim in the pool for two times, but the pool was still a little small. For him, he sat down by the side of the pool and waited for Jiang Hengshu to enter the water.
However, Jiang Hengshu did not come down for a long time. He did not know where to get a projector and asked Fu Zhen, "do you want to see a movie?"
It's good to see a movie at this time, but this time Fu Zhen didn't dare to let Jiang Hengshu choose. He swam in front of Jiang Hengshu, looked up and said to Jiang Hengshu, "I'll choose."
Jiang Hengshu squatted down and looked at Fu Zhen in the water. The water was rippling and the mist was swirling. He suddenly remembered the little mermaid in the fairy tale. He lowered his head a little and said to Fu Zhen, "come and kiss me."
Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu for a moment. He stood up in the water. His hands were on the edge of the pool. He raised his head and stretched his neck. Some of them looked like a sacrifice. Then he gently dropped a kiss on Jiang Hengshu's chin.
In order to prevent him from falling down, Jiang Hengshu put his hand on his waist.
Fu Zhen's eyes were moist and watery, with a touch of crimson at the end of his eyes. Jiang Hengshu's fingers caressed Fu Zhen's eyes.
Fu Zhen chose a gay film on the screen called "closing time". This film was shot by the famous director Jiang Xiaoan five years ago. He won the best director award and best screenwriter award in the red sun film festival. Although there are some political reasons, because the legalization of same sex marriage was completed in that year, the quality of the film is also considered Very good.
At that time, Fu Zhen didn't realize that he had a homosexual tendency, so he was not interested in this film. In addition, he attended the red sun film festival at the same time as his favorite director Feng Liwen's "Sun sanatorium". Unfortunately, he finally returned empty handed and didn't get any prizes. For various reasons, Fu Zhen did not see this film, which won 500 million votes in that year Fang's literary film.
At the end of the curtain is divided into the public version and the appreciation version. The public version is normally shown to all the audience, while in the appreciation version, the pornographic plots deleted during the screening are retained. Now Fu Zhen opens the appreciation edition.
Jiang Hengshu adjusted the position of the projector, and then went into the water. He sat next to Fu Zhen and watched the film "closing time". The film tells the story of a pair of magicians who devoted themselves to art in the process of attending an international performance. Although it is a literary film, the plot rhythm is compact, and there is no procrastination at all. The characters are vivid and perform well The actor's acting skills are also in place, many commercial blockbusters can not reach this level, but the most touching thing is the depressed and desperate love that runs through the whole film.
The movie was over soon. Fu Zhen couldn't help yawning. He had a little water on his eyelashes. He didn't know whether the steam was liquefying on it or was really too sleepy. Fu Zhen closed his eyes and leaned against the pool wall behind him.
"Sleepy?" Jiang Hengshu got up from the pool and went up to turn off the projector. "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep."Fu Zhen opened his eyes again, turned to hold the edge of the pool and tried to stand up. Before he got up, he sat down again. Looking up at Jiang Hengshu, he said, "my legs are a little numb."
Jiang Hengshu shook his head and laughed, and went down again. Then he took Fu Zhen out of the water. With the sound of water splashing, Fu Zhen grasped Jiang Hengshu's shoulder, his eyes wide open, and all of them were Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu found a clean bath towel and wrapped him up. He took him back to the rest room. He took out a towel from the top of the cabinet, wiped all the water on Fu Zhen's body, and then found a hair dryer to dry his hair. "OK, sleep."
Fu Zhen picked up the hair dryer Jiang Hengshu put down: "your hair hasn't blown yet. I'll blow it for you."
"No, I'm not used to blowing my hair," Jiang Hengshu put the hair dryer that Fu Zhen had just got on one side of the cabinet. When he came back, Fu Zhen had already put the quilt in place and waited for him to go to bed. As a result, Jiang Hengshu came to see him and didn't go to bed. Instead, he told him, "go to bed early."
Fu Zhen held out Jiang Hengshu's hand and asked him, "you don't sleep."
Jiang Hengshu kisses Fu Zhen on his forehead and coaxes him to say, "dear, I'll go and call my father."
Fu Zhen has a sound. He thinks of the dog in Jiang Hengshu's family who may be beaten. He nods and watches Jiang Hengshu leave the room and go to the balcony.
Jiang Hengshu got through his father's phone and called out to the man at the other end of the phone: "Dad."
Jiang Hengshu's father, Jiang Shuiyao, is more than 50 years old. He originally wanted to let Jiang Hengshu take over the family's work when he was an adult. He retired and went out with Mrs. Jiang to have a good time. As soon as the unfortunate child graduated, he told him that he would go abroad to be a mercenary. When he thought of this, Mr. Jiang was not angry, and he was not very angry with Jiang Hengshu You know how to call me
Jiang Hengshu faintly can hear the other end of the phone. Mrs. Jiang is also whispering something by his father's side. She can't help laughing.
"You still laugh! Don't discount your leg when you come back! And learn to be gay As soon as Mr. Jiang said this, Jiang Hengshu heard Mr. Jiang yelling at the other end of the phone, "Hey, what are you pinching me for?"
Jiang Hengshu was dumbfounded again.
After being taught a lesson by Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang's tone was much better when he talked to Jiang Hengshu again. He coughed gently and said to Jiang Hengshu, "I won't change people in the future?"
Jiang Hengshu:
What's the name of this question.
Maybe Mrs. Jiang pinched Mr. Jiang again. Jiang Hengshu could hear Mrs. Jiang say to Mr. Jiang: "how do you talk?"
Then there was Mr. Jiang's plea for mercy: "son, listen, give me some face..."
When the phone again quiet down, "will not change," Jiang Hengshu firmly said.
Mr. Jiang was silent for a while, probably compromising on his son's homosexuality. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "take him back with you during the Spring Festival."
"I know that." Jiang Hengshu responded to the road.
"Your grandfather's place..." Mr. Jiang stopped for a moment and said to Jiang Hengshu, "you can tell me by yourself. I have to keep the stick for your grandfather."
Jiang Hengshu said, "I'll tell my grandfather tomorrow."
"Your grandfather is old. You should follow him more."
"Well." Jiang Hengshu talked with his father about the company and hung up. When he came back, he found that Fu Zhen's eyes were wide and bright, and there was no drowsiness in the room.
Jiang Hengshu came over, sat down beside the bed and asked him, "why haven't you slept?"
Fu Zhen: "can't sleep, think about things."
"What's the matter? Shazhou chronicle? "
"No Fu Zhen shook his head.
"What's on your mind?"
Fu Zhen pursed his lips and hesitated. There was a trace of caution in his eyes. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "do you really want to listen?"
Jiang Hengshu nodded.
Fu Zhen was still a bit of a bad guy. He looked at Jiang Hengshu's face and whispered to him, "I'm thinking about your dog that's going to be beaten."
Jiang Hengshu:
As soon as Jiang Hengshu heard this, he knew that Fu Zhen guessed that it might be himself who would be beaten. He nodded Fu Zhen's nose, then changed his clothes and went to bed. He lay down beside Fu Zhen, hugged him in his arms, and whispered to him, "don't think about it. You won't be beaten."