Meng Tao cried outside for a long time again, and Banjuegongbu finally saw them away in person.

Fu Yanghe and Zhang Yue stood at the entrance of the restaurant and watched the car walk away. Zhang Yue said, "What a pity. I made such a big bet, but it still failed. Do you think I am much more caring when I compare with her?"

"How to say it?"

Zhang Yue said: "If I learnt her to confess in public, you should be in a difficult situation, right?" He smiled, "I really thought about it before. Once, we two families had dinner together, and I thought about it, but in the end I still held it back and didn't want to force you."

Half of the poisonous honey confessed in public, and the poison refers to this. You should know that many people who confessed in public agreed to it due to pressure and enthusiastic instigation from passers-by. Fu Yanghe's personality is different from Ban Jue Gongbu. In this case, he will reluctantly agree. Zhang Yue understands his personality, and because he loves him, he does not make any comments on his weakness.

Zhang Yue is also a true gentleman. He and Fu Yanghe are both artistic people, with true temperament and pure pursuit of love.

Fu Yanghe smiled and didn't say anything.

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Fu Yanghe reflects on himself from Banjuegongbu and Meng Tao, and feels that he and Zhang Yue have been entangled for so many years because of personality problems. Both of them are not decisive enough.

Fortunately, the two of them were not decisive together, otherwise the other person would definitely be wronged. He felt that he and Zhang Yue were really worthy and were born to be good brothers.

Banjue Gongbu came back only in the evening when he left. When he came back, Fu Yanghe and the others were in the dance studio. Fu Yanghe was competing with Xiao Tang again. Because he had the skills and had the physical strength, explosive power and physical coordination required by Taekwondo, his Taekwondo kung fu has made rapid progress. He controlled Xiao Tang for several rounds tonight.

Xiao Tang was suppressed by him and said, "Okay, okay, you can become a master."

Fu Yanghe let him go, and the two of them lay on the floor and gasped, and saw Ban Juegongbu coming in.

Fu Yanghe immediately sat up, and the sweat on his body left a wet mark on the floor. He sat cross-legged on the ground and asked Banjue Gongbu, "Are you done it?"

Banjuegongbu nodded and asked them: "Have you all eaten?"

I ordered this, I must have eaten it.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Ban Juegongbu nodded and said, "There are so many things to do, so I don't have to eat."

"Then you go to the restaurant and ask the master to cook some dishes for you."

The chef was invited by Banjuegongbu for money, so he lived in the back of the restaurant. Banjuegongbu went out for dinner, and Fu Yanghe sat on the ground for a while and couldn't help it. Today he really wanted to be with Banjuegongbu.

So he got up, took his coat and went out. The lights in the restaurant were turned off, and there was no one there. He went to Banjuegongbu's residence, and knocked at the door twice, and Banjuegongbu opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a scent smelled: "Noodle instant?"

Ban Juegongbu nodded: "I'm not very hungry, eat something casually."

I probably haven't eaten instant noodles for a long time, and it was very attractive to smell it. Banjue Gongbu's room was very simple. Seeing that there was no place to sit, Fu Yanghe asked, "Can you sit on the bed?"

Ban Juegongbu nodded: "Sit as you like."

Fu Yanghe sat down and smiled and said, "So you keep eating yours, smelling it so good."

Banjuegongbu sat down and continued to eat noodles. The noodles were almost done, and he ate them all in a few bites. Banjuegongbu picked it up and drank two more sips of soup. Perhaps the instant noodles were a little spicy, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

The more Fu Yanghe smelled, the more he felt that the instant noodles smelled good. He would get tired of eating this thing, but he wouldn’t eat it for a while. It smelled more than the delicacies of mountains and seas. When the appetite was caught, he felt a little more colorful intestines and asked, “Give me a sip of soup, and I’m greedy when I smelled it.”

"If you want to eat, I'll cook a pack for you."

"No, I'll just drink the soup." He said, squatting down in front of Banjue Gongbu, held the noodle bucket and took a sip. He never thought that the instant noodles were so spicy that they almost choked him. He burst into tears. He wanted to vomit but didn't know where to vomit, so he had to swallow it, open his mouth and said, "Damn, why is it so spicy!"

Banjue Gongbu handed him a bottle of water. Fu Yanghe quickly drank a few big sips, with tears in his eyes and said, "Why are you so spicy? Are you not afraid of getting angry?"

Banjuegongbu said: "I only like spicy instant noodles."

Fu Yanghe took a few sips of water, and felt his throat and tongue burning so much. He wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I like to eat pig bone noodles. The soup is thick and not spicy. This one is too spicy. If I eat too spicy, it will make me feel angry."

After eating instant noodles, the whole room was filled with instant noodles. Banjue Gongbu opened the doors and windows. Fu Yanghe sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "How is Meng Tao?"

"I didn't say anything, I have to give her some time." Banjuegongbu said, "My sister is with her."

Fu Yanghe nodded and said, "You have to take it slowly. After so many years, it's not something you can just let go."

"Are you talking about Teacher Zhang?"

Fu Yanghe was stunned and said, "Teacher Zhang is different from Meng Tao. He is the one who cannot be beaten to death."

"You are reluctant to fight," said Banjuegongbu, "but Teacher Zhang himself is quite good at taking responsibility."

As Banjuegongbu said, he sat down on the bed and leaned against him. Fu Yanghe supported the bed with both hands, shook his feet and turned his head to look at him.

"You were still jealous of Meng Tao last time, but now you are worried?"

Fu Yanghe was stunned and refused to admit: "Which eye did you see me jealous?"

"Just the last time you came back from my house, you were in a bad mood. Later, I suddenly asked about Meng Tao about it. I was just jealous. If you didn't tell me, I could see it."

Fu Yanghe felt a little embarrassed and said, "I still say that I am stupid during the day. Why are you stupid? Monkey spirits and monkey spirits."

Banjue Gongbu smiled and approached him a little more, and his arms were all right next to him. Fu Yanghe said, "The doors are all open."

"No one." Banjuegongbu said softly.

His voice was light and sounded particularly gentle. He stroked one of Fu Yanghe's hand with his fingers and said, "If I still want to kiss you, would you run away like last time and ignore me for a long time?"

Fu Yanghe lowered his head and said, "I ran away last time because you kissed me."

That was because Ban Jue Gongbu was touching and rubbing randomly, and he was afraid that the situation would not be able to stop, so he was scared away. The so-called "Jing Yi Shi" means that he would naturally not run away again after he had experience.

So he suddenly turned his head and kissed Banjue Gongbu's mouth. Perhaps he didn't expect that Banjue Gongbu looked a little surprised. Fu Yanghe raised the corner of his lips slightly, stood up and said, "I'm back."

But Banjuegongbu grabbed his hand, sat on the bed and looked up at him, saying, "Please stay with me for a while."

Fu Yanghe didn't agree, but came out of the room. After coming out, he was in a good mood. He hummed a song and walked towards the dance studio. When he arrived at the dance studio, he met Xiao Tang coming out to go to the bathroom. When he saw him, he stopped and asked with a smile: "Have you gone to find President Ban?"

Fu Yanghe said: "Go and ask about Meng Tao's situation."

Xiao Tang smiled and ran to the bathroom. Fu Yanghe entered the door and saw Zhao Xiaojun dancing to press his legs on the pole. He hurried over and said, "Why are you practicing again? Didn't you ask you to rest more?"

"I will squeeze my legs and move my muscles and bones," said Zhao Xiaojun.

"Be careful with your hands," Fu Yanghe said, "It's better to exercise as little as possible."

Zhao Xiaojun nodded, his posture was not that exaggerated.

The dance composed of the song "Cangyang Gyatso Love Song" has been basically completed, just a short time for Director Zhang's final decision. However, Director Zhang controls the overall situation and the actual work participation is very limited. After he comes tomorrow, he will only stay here for a week and then go back to do his work. He basically won't have any objections to this song. However, the performance stage is so big that even if it is solo dance, other actors must cooperate to complete it, otherwise the stage will be space. Mao Qing gave them a reference opinion. The performance stage of "Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moon" uses penetrating holographic images. He suggested that this solo dance can be replaced by modern technology, and the effect is more dreamy through the combination of images and dancers. Now we are discussing with Mao Qing how to combine dance and stage beauty. All of this will have to be discussed when Mao Qing comes tomorrow.

Fu Yanghe was in a good mood today. After Xiao Tang came back, he would have tried Taekwondo with him again. When Banjue Gongbu was in the competition, Fu Yanghe was like a chicken blood, and Xiao Tang lost to him again. He felt very discouraged and said, "Don't ask me to practice in the future."

Fu Yanghe wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, turned his head to look at Ban Juegongbu, and raised his chin: "Mr. Ban, let's gesture again?"

His tone was provocative, but his eyes were full of ambiguous feelings. Ban Juegongbu took off his coat, braided his sleeves, then took off his shoes, and said, "I won't show mercy."

Huang Jingchen and the others sat around and watched. Last time Fu Yanghe lost easily, they all saw that the size of the two was very different, so they wanted to cheer for Fu Yanghe.

The two sides probably greeted each other and started the competition. Fu Yanghe was gentle on weekdays, but when he arrived on the stage, he seemed to have changed. Now, he immediately had no smile on his face and his eyebrows and eyes. Taekwondo brought the word "Fist", but the main kung fu was on his legs and feet, and his movements were speed and strength. He benefited from his years of dancing, his body was extremely flexible, and each movement was accompanied by loud shouts, sharp and straightforward. Compared with Ban Jue Gongbu was much more steady, not as agile as Fu Yanghe, but his movements were powerful, strong muscles and strong explosive power. Fu Yanghe was restrained by him several side kicks, and he directly overturned Fu Yanghe to the ground several times. One of them was an offensive player and the other was a defensive player. Ban Jue Gongbu obviously hid some points of his skills, so after a few rounds with Fu Yanghe, no one decided to win or lose.

The offensive players are relatively more impulsive. After a few rounds, Fu Yanghe became competitive and only wanted to beat Banjue Gongbu once, so he slowly began to play cards without following the rules, using hands and feet, and using boxing and fighting styles. He took advantage of Banjue Gongbu's inattention and rushed up and clamped Banjue Gongbu's neck with his arms. However, Banjue Gongbu was too strong, so he stood up and threw it hard. He flew up, and then was thrown to the ground with a thud.

The two fell down together. Banjue Gongbu was afraid that the fall would hurt him, so he paddled his arm. Fu Yanghe took the opportunity to counterattack and broke free from Banjue Gongbu's restraint and turned over and rode on him. This time, he had completely changed from Taekwondo to a big melee, and Fu Yanghe couldn't care so much. He learned Taekwondo to deal with Banjue Gongbu. He could suppress the other party, but it was not easy to suppress Banjue Gongbu, and his strength was used. Banjue Gongbu's neck tightly with his arms, and his body even used his strength to suppress the other party. But this movement was like a wrestling. Not to mention anything else, Banjue Gongbu, who grew up on the plateau, had fallen from childhood to big. It was not easy to suppress Banjue Gongbu, and his strength had been exhausted. Banjue Gongbu

But Kampot's body gradually rose, his neck and face turned red, and blue veins were faintly exposed. Then Banjuegongbu suddenly roared, overturning Fu Yanghe to the ground, turning around and pressing him under his body, and holding Fu Yanghe's hands tightly. Fu Yanghe tried to get up, but he was pressed to the ground several times by Banjuegongbu again. His face turned red and his face was a little distorted, but he couldn't shake Banjuegongbu's slightest. The two of them looked at each other, not like they were competing, but conquering each other. Banjuegongbu's eyes were shining brightly. Fu Yanghe only felt that he could hardly breathe, his strength gradually ran out, and his back fell to the floor with a thud, and he squirted out in one breath, and his whole body became soft.

The people next to him looked silently, only Fu Yanghe's breathing was extremely heavy, and Banjue Gongbu was still pressing against his body. Violence and desire for conquest were the easiest to make men excited. The Tibetan mastiff was out of the cage again, which was more fierce than before. Fu Yanghe suddenly felt ashamed, and was afraid that others would see it. He felt that the two of them had only competed in Taekwondo, but he was conquered by Banjue Gongbu from physical to mentality.

Ban Juegongbu asked roughly: "Are you convinced?"

Xiao Tang and the others were watching from the side. Fu Yanghe's face was flushed, and sweat beads fell from his temples and fell into his hair. He didn't want to say "convinced" in front of the students, but Ban Jue Gongbu, who was stimulated to have bleeding, was so strong. He looked at Ban Jue Gongbu's sweaty cheeks and sharp eyes, full of the aggression of a young man. Ban Jue Gongbu's hand was still pressing his arm and grabbed it so hard. He opened his mouth. Before he could speak, a drop of sweat beads slid down from Ban Jue Gongbu's chin and dripped on his lips.
Chapter completed!