Chapter 48:

Fu Zhen still didn't quite 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 for me. Go in first and change clothes."
Fu Zhen nodded, and sat down on a stool shaped like a tree stump on one side, looking around. The whole hot spring club is decorated in a forest style, with green and wood as the main colors, but most of the material is not wood. For example, the wooden pier he is sitting underneath, or the steps in the pool like a wooden ladder.
Fu Zhen was about to take his gaze back when he saw Tang Wanwan and Qin Zhao walking here from not far away. He was a little strange. The two of them had just finished their wedding, shouldn't they go on their honeymoon? How would it appear here? The heirs of the Qin family and the daughter of the Fu family would not just go to this place for their honeymoon.
Fu Zhen turned his head and pretended not to see these two people. He took the phone out of his pocket and posted on Weibo. He found that several voice-over teachers had contacted him. They asked him how he had been in the past two years. When to restart the Shazhou Chronicle, they will put down their work and come to him immediately.
Fu Zhen was a little moved. He immediately replied to these teachers. He didn't notice Tang Wanwan and Qin Zhao passing by. Tang Wanwan should have recognized him, and then he let out a sneer.
Fu Zhen didn’t look up either. He set up a small group and pulled in several teachers one by one to discuss with them the next development of the Shazhou Chronicle. After a while, Jiang Hengshu came out of the room after changing his clothes, standing by Fu Zhen. In front of him, looking down at him, said: "Let's go."
Fu Zhen said something to the teachers and put down his mobile phone. Together with Jiang Hengshu, he bypassed the winding corridor and came to the hot spring pool at the end. There are large pools and small pools in the clubhouse. Small pools are more expensive. , But the privacy is very good. The pool is surrounded by screens, and there are a few landscape trees as ornaments, with yellow and green lights hanging on it.
There are only two of them here, and Fu Zhen is still a little shy facing Jiang Hengshu. He put aside the bath towel he was wearing. He wore a pair of blue boxer shorts and Jiang Hengshu was wearing one. Black.
Fu Zhen's face was quickly reddened by the steam. He walked along the wood-colored stone steps into the pool. Jiang Hengshu hurried over to support him: "Be careful to slip."
"It's okay," Fu Zhen tried to swim twice in the pool. The pool was still a little too small for him, so he sat down by the side of the pool and waited for Jiang Hengshu to enter the water.
Jiang Hengshu hasn't come down for a long time. He didn't know where to get a projector and asked Fu Zhen, "Do you want to watch a movie?"
Watching a movie at this time is pretty good, but this time Fu Zhen didn't dare to let Jiang Hengshu choose. He swam to Jiang Hengshu's eyes, raised his head and said to Jiang Hengshu, "I'll choose."
Jiang Hengshu knelt down and looked at Fu Zhen in the water. The waves were rippling and the white mist was lingering. He suddenly remembered the Little Mermaid in the fairy tale. He lowered his head slightly and said to Fu Zhen, "Come and kiss me."
Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu for a while, and stood up in the water, his hands propped by the pool, his head lifted and his neck stretched, a little like a sacrifice, and then a kiss was gently dropped on Jiang Hengshu's chin.
In order to prevent him from falling, Jiang Hengshu stretched out his hand to support his waist.
Fu Zhen's eyes were a little moist, glowing with water, and there was a blush at the end of his eyes. Jiang Hengshu's fingers gently stroked the corners of Fu Zhen's eyes.
Fu Zhen chose a movie called "The End of the Curtain" on the screen. This movie was filmed by the famous director Jiang Xiaoan five years ago and won the Best Director Award and Best Director at the Red Sun Film Festival that year. The screenwriter award, although there is also a little political reason, because the legalization of same-sex marriage was completed that year, but the quality of the film is also very good.
At that time, Fu Zhen did not realize that he had a homosexual tendency, so he was not interested in this film. Moreover, he also participated in the Red Sun Film Festival that year and his favorite director Feng Liwen's "The Sun Sanatorium", but unfortunately in the end He came back empty-handed and didn't get any prizes. For various reasons, Fu Zhen never watched this literary film that won 500 million box office.
"Ending Time" is divided into a popular version and an appreciation version. The popular version is normally released for all audiences to watch, while the appreciation version retains the pornographic plot that was deleted when it was released. Now Fu Zhen is opening it to appreciation Version.
Jiang Hengshu adjusted the position of the projector, and then he went into the water. He sat next to Fu Zhen and watched the film "At the End of the Curtain" with him. This movie is about a pair of magician brothers in an international scene. The story of dedication to art during the performance. Although this is a literary film, the plot is compact and not procrastinated at all. The characters are bright and the actors' acting skills are in place. Many commercial blockbusters fail to reach this level. The most touching thing is the repressive and desperate love that runs through the whole movie.
The movie ended soon. Fu Zhen couldn't help but yawn. There was a little water on his eyelashes. I don't know if it was the water vapor liquefying on it or it was too sleepy. Fu Zhen closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the pool behind him. .
"Sleepy?" Jiang Hengshu got up from the pool and went to the top to turn off the projector. "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep."
Fu Zhen opened his eyes again, turned around and supported the edge of the pool to stand up, but before he stood up completely, he sat back down again, looked up at Jiang Hengshu, and said to him, "The legs are a bit numb. "
Jiang Hengshu shook his head and laughed, then went into the water again, and then took Fu Zhen out of the water. With the sound of splashing water, Fu Zhen grabbed Jiang Hengshu's shoulder and opened his eyes wide. It was Jiang Hengshu that was full.
Jiang Hengshu found a clean bath towel to wrap him up, and took him back to the resting room. He took out a towel from the cabinet, wiped all the drops of water on Fu Zhen's body, and found a hairdryer. Dry his hair, "Okay, go to sleep."
Fu Zhen picked up the hair dryer that Jiang Hengshu had put down: "Your hair hasn't blown yet, let me blow it for you."
"No, I'm not used to blowing my hair." Jiang Hengshu put the hair dryer that Fu Zhen had just taken on the 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 over and took a look at him and did not go to bed, but instead told him: "Go to bed early."
Fu Zhen stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Hengshu's hand and asked him, "Don't you sleep."
Jiang Hengshu kissed Fu Zhen on the forehead and coaxed him and said, "Hey, I'll go and call my dad."
Fu Zhen gave a cry, and then remembered the dog in Jiang Hengshu's house that might be beaten. He nodded and watched Jiang Hengshu leave the room and go to the balcony.
Jiang Hengshu got through his father's phone and called the person on the other end: "Dad."
Jiang Hengshu’s father is Jiang Shuiyao. He is in his 50s this year. He originally wanted to wait for Jiang Hengshu to take over the work of the family when he reached adulthood. As soon as he graduated, he told him what kind of mercenary he would go abroad to be a mercenary. Mr. Jiang thought about it and stopped fighting. He didn't feel angry at Jiang Hengshu: "You still know to call me?"
Jiang Hengshu faintly could hear the phone, and Mrs. Jiang was also muttering something softly beside his father, inevitably chuckles.
"You still laugh! See if you come back without discounting your legs! You also learned to be gay!" As soon as Mr. Jiang said this, Jiang Hengshu heard Mr. Jiang yell on the other end of the phone, "Eh eh eh , Why are you pinching me?"
Jiang Hengshu laughed blankly again.
After being taught by Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang's tone became much better when he talked with Jiang Hengshu again. He coughed slightly and said to Jiang Hengshu, "Will you change someone else?"
Jiang Hengshu: "..."
What is the question?
Probably it was Mrs. Jiang on the side that pinched Mr. Jiang again, and Jiang Hengshu could still hear Mrs. Jiang on the side saying to Mr. Jiang: "How do you say it?"
Then came Mr. Jiang's begging for mercy: "Listen, my son, give some face and some face..."
When the phone became quiet again, "I won't change," Jiang Hengshu said confidently.
Mr. Jiang was silent for a while, probably because he compromised his son's homosexuality. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "You will bring him back with him during the Spring Festival."
"I know." Jiang Heng replied.
"Your grandpa's place..." Mr. Jiang paused and said to Jiang Hengshu, "You can tell by yourself, I have to keep the stick for your grandpa."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, "I'll talk to Grandpa tomorrow."
"Your grandpa is getting older, so follow him more."
"Yeah." Jiang Hengshu and his father talked two more about the company and hung up the phone. When he returned, he found that Fu Zhen's eyes were wide and bright in the room, and there was no sleepiness in it.
Jiang Hengshu came over, sat down by the bed, and asked him, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Fu Zhen: "Can't sleep, think about things."
"What's the matter? The Shazhou Chronicle?"
"No." Fu Zhen shook his head.
"What are you thinking about?"
Fu Zhen pursed his lips, hesitated, with a trace of caution hidden in his eyes. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "Do you really want to listen?"
Jiang Hengshu nodded.
Fu Zhen was still a little embarrassed. He looked at Jiang Hengshu's face and whispered to him, "I'm thinking about your dog that is going to be beaten."
Jiang Hengshu: "..."
When Jiang Hengshu heard this, he knew that Fu Zhen guessed that he might be beaten. He nodded Fu Zhen's nose, then changed his clothes and went to bed, lay down beside Fu Zhen, and put him He held it in his arms and said softly to him: "Don't think about it, you won't get beaten."