When he returned to the factory, he immediately went to Xiao Tang and said that he was sunburned.

"When I came, didn't I tell you to apply sunscreen when I went out?" Xiao Tang said, "We were prepared so well when we came, why can't you remember to use it?"

"I just remember to wipe my face, but I forgot my neck."

Xiao Tang went to the suitcase to get a tube of aloe vera gel: "Sit down."

Fu Yanghe took off his coat and pulled down his collar. Xiao Tang said, "Damn, it's all red."

"Hiss...you're gentler, it hurts a little."

Xiao Tang gently massaged his neck with his white fingers and asked, "How is it? I've been with my classmates for a day?"

"Not really, what do you want."

"How is he like?"

"fine."

"Do you like it?"

"So much younger than me..."

"You care how young he is, just be older."

Fu Yanghe was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Xiao Tang smiled: "Just kidding. Gender is not a problem, and age is not a problem. Besides, men, age is not even more important."

"A friend of mine told me that you can't fall in love with young people, it's like raising a son, which is too tiring."

"But I think the class is very mature."

"Do you think that people here will have good results when being a gay man? Especially those who come from a family like Ban Jue, you can't get through the family level first. Besides, you don't know that the other party is straight, so don't say this nonsense."

"Yes, straight men must not be touched, there will be no good results." Xiao Tang's tone dimmed a moment, and he obviously recalled his first love. His first love was a straight man, and Fu Yanghe still felt it was incredible. It can be seen that Xiao Tang is a monster born and has great ability at a young age.

"What are you doing today?" Fu Yanghe asked.

"I and a few of them walked around casually, and they were also tanned a lot. I just applied a mask. Do you want to apply it? If you don't take care of it for a year, you will be sure that your biological mother will not recognize who you are when you go back."

"Not enough, so sissy."

"What do you know? No male celebrities don't have facial masks, let alone comrades. You don't know that in the era of male sex, does a man's most important face be? And now some straight men who pay attention to have also started applying facial masks. Your old and corrupt thoughts should have been abandoned."

"Does straight men also apply facial masks?" Fu Yanghe said, "I can't accept it."

"You are the most annoying."

"Which kind of person?"

"It is born with beauty, and you don't feel pain when you stand and speak. A full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry and arrogant because of his beauty."

Fu Yanghe felt that this flattery was good: "Thanks to my mother, you have seen me, as well. People who often put on makeup have their skin so white and thin. My grandmother's skin is better than her peers, so I have better genes."

"You wait. At your age, you are not taking care of yourself. If you stay in Tibet for a year, you will definitely become an uncle, dark and rough."

"When it comes to skin, you said that Banjue Gongbu is also a native Kangba. Although he is a little darker, his skin looks very smooth, which is also strange."

"What's so strange about this? He is the big boss. If you ask him to learn from Tibetan people's customs, it will be dark and rough... After applying it, see if it can disappear tomorrow. You must apply sunscreen when going out in the future. You say that you are famous depends on a little white face. If it becomes dark, I have to post on Weibo to beautify you."

Speaking of Weibo, Fu Yanghe remembered to check out his Weibo.

He only opened Weibo after he went on TV, and now he has nearly 10 million fans. He just posted a selfie on Weibo if he has nothing to do. He is probably really old, so he loves to listen to those words praising him for his youth.

As a result, he searched for a negative news about him.

A few days ago, he was interviewed by an online media. The other party specifically mentioned another dancer Huang Song, who is also a famous dancer in the domestic dance world. Huang Song and he are a couple who are rumored to be a king. Both of them specialize in classical dance. This year, they participated in a satellite TV dance program as judges. As a result, they both became one of the few celebrities in the dance circle with their handsome appearance as a popular young actor. There have been a lot of news about them recently.

At that time, the reporter asked him to comment on his and Huang Song's respective characteristics. He thought it was a condom at that time, so he tried to say good things about Huang Song when he said that he had won the gold medal in all classical dance competitions in recent years. He quickly corrected that he did not participate in a dance competition last year, and Huang Song won the gold medal. As a result, this sentence became news.

The title of the news was: "The Battle of Fu Huang is about to begin: Who is the number one person in Chinese classical dance? Fu Yanghe: If I weren't here, he would be the first one"

"I didn't mean that at that time." He said to Xiao Tang, then brushed the comment on his head.

"He means that Ji Shengliang is born, He Shengliang is Zhuge Liang, Huang Song is Zhou Yu."

"Last time I saw an interview with him, the reporter asked him to evaluate himself and Huang Song. He actually said that his dance is more thoughtful and beautiful, so how could he have such a big face? Then what he meant is that Huang Song's dance is not deep or beautiful?"

"I really didn't see how beautiful his dance was. What kind of dance a man danced... Well, his dance was very beautiful, but where is his thoughts? I only see the form of empty things. Go and see Huang Song's famous work "Martial Soul", that's the dance that men should dance, full of the spirit of my Greater Chinese man!"

Fu Yanghe quickly lay down, took the trumpet, and replied: "It should be the reporter who misinterpreted Teacher Fu's meaning? Teacher Fu is very modest... PS: Teacher Fu and Teacher Huang's styles are different. Teacher Huang's dance has always been masculine. The more famous ones of Teacher Fu's dance combine opera elements, so they look more gentle. In fact, he also has very majestic and wild dances, but what the public knows is soft and gentle."

As a result, he had just replied less than half a minute before receiving a reply: "He dances are soft, but unfortunately he is not soft."

It is accompanied by a picture of his hideous expression when he commented on contestants on a variety show.

Damn, why did you make him so ugly?!

Fu Yanghe quickly picked up his mobile phone and took the photo, confirming that it was a malicious screenshot to vilify him.

"Stop looking, I feel upset when I see it." Xiao Tang said, "It's not the first day I saw someone talking about you."

Fu Yanghe threw away his phone and sat cross-legged on the sofa in a daze. Xiao Tang said: "If we had known so many trolls, we shouldn't have been on TV programs at the beginning. Before the show, you were a dancer with both virtue and art. I have never heard anyone say you are not good."

"Although there are more people who hate me, there are more people who like me." Fu Yanghe smiled, lay down and continued to browse Weibo, and said, "Why did you see the news of bridesmaids again? Is this all molesting?"

As he said that, he showed Xiao Tang's phone. Xiao Tang glanced at it and said, "I remember there was a sentence about wedding fuss in Ang Lee's "Wedding Banquet", saying that you are seeing the result of sexual repression for five thousand years. This is the result of sexual repression. You see, some gays are the same. They like to buy original panties and socks online, and the taste is very heavy. Outsiders may find it incredible. I think it is the result of repression. Domestic homosexuals will go through a painful and repressive process in the process of sexual maturity. I think the result of repression is that they do not explode in repression, but they will perish in repression. Extreme sexual repression may bring extreme sexual hunger, and in the end they are either perverted or erupted!"

Xiao Tang said and looked at Fu Yanghe: "You have been suppressing for decades, and I'm waiting to see you explode."

"You really can touch me any matter." Fu Yanghe smiled and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"I'll go." Xiao Tang trotted over, "Who?"

"Mr. Fu, it's me."

Xiao Tang immediately stopped and winked at Fu Yanghe.

It's Banjue Gongbu.

Fu Yanghe quickly slipped off the sofa, and as soon as he put on his shoes, Banjue Gongbu came in.

"Hello, Mr. Ban." Xiao Tang greeted with a smile.

"Is Mr. Fu not here?"

"Yeah, here, I am his assistant Xiao Tang, have you forgotten?"

"Didn't Teacher Fu get sunburned? I... took some medicine..."

"You give it to him yourself. Teacher Fu, Mr. Class is here."

The spring feeling that could not be hidden in Xiao Tang's voice, he raised his eyebrows at Fu Yanghe while walking in.

Fu Yanghe took over the medicine from Ban Juegongbu and said, "Thank you."

"In the past, friends came to Tibet to play with sunburns. They all said that this ointment is the most effective."

"Thank you." Fu Yanghe said: "Sit down, the room is messy and the suitcase is open."

He said, and quickly asked Xiao Tang to clean up his suitcase together. Suddenly, he remembered that he had not poured a cup of tea when he came. He quickly stood up and asked, "What are Mr. Ban drinking? We have mineral water and coffee."

"Don't be busy anymore, I'll come to give you medicine, and I'll go back now."

Banjuegongbu said: "That medicine should be applied once a day."

Fu Yanghe quickly got up to see him off, and he sent him downstairs before coming back.

Xiao Tang smiled and said, "Mr. Ban is very caring."

Fu Yanghe looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand. The fingernail cap was so big that it was close to the skin color and it was filled with a little fragrance.

"Do you want to try to apply it?"

"Forget it, I've applied aloe vera gel, so I'll keep it for later. It's probably a good thing."

"This class president sometimes looks very imposing as a big boss, serious, and sometimes he thinks he is stupid and honest," said Xiao Tang.

Fu Yanghe put the bottle of ointment on the bedside table, remembering that he had just sent Banjuegongbu downstairs. When he walked downstairs, Banjuegongbu suddenly put his shoulder on his shoulder, hugged him in front of him, glanced at his neck, and asked, "Have you applied the medicine?"

His breath squirted on Fu Yanghe's ears, and Fu Yanghe nodded embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!