eight dance partners with my boyfriend

The sun was very good at noon, and it was quite warm on the face. Jiao Cheng pushed Li Feidan who was in a daze, and it took him a while to react.

"Is it stupid to come to high school to see beautiful girls?"

Li Feidan: "I'm not that beastly, it's just the first time I know that this is your alma mater..."

Jiao Cheng looked around, the old teaching building had peeled off the wall ash, and the mottled white walls were marked with the traces of time. Except for the renovated playground, everything else was the same as before. He sighed, thinking that he might not have been back for a long time.

Today was a rare day off. Li Feidan has been busy with the publicity of the studio these two days. He contacted an old classmate to do the advertisement. That classmate happened to be doing logistics in high school, so Jiao Cheng accompanied him. .

There was a small shop at the corner, a few people came and went in and out, even the boss was too idle to doze off on the cash register, Jiao Cheng was a little thirsty, so he went in and bought a bottle of milk.

Li Feidan looked around the store. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The shelves are messy, but they are also dazzling. He turned his head to see Jiao Cheng take out a bottle of Wangzai from the small warmer, and said with a smile: "There are such small Warmer."

Jiao Cheng paid the money, opened the can, and recalled: "It's cold in winter, and many people complained that they wanted hot drinks, so the boss brought one here, but I didn't expect it to still be there."

Just as he was talking, Li Feizhang received a call from his friend. The other end of the phone said that there was some delay and he would not see each other for a while. It would be boring for the two of them to wait. Jiao Cheng pointed upstairs: "Let's go sit up there."

Li Feidan followed his mobile phone, and was surprised to find that there was a small narrow staircase beside the corner, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect there to be a second floor."

Jiao Cheng patted the handrail, turned around and smiled at him: "The second floor used to be our physical education paradise."

With that said, the two of them walked up the few steps to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is actually very simple, separated by a wall and divided into two areas, but the layout is the same, just a few long tables and chairs, at the end there is a water pump that is heating hot water, and the trash can is full of The instant noodle cover, the air is also the scent of instant noodle seasoning powder.

Li Feidan touched the stained table and wiped it with a napkin. The basketball court was just in view from this side.

Jiao Cheng sat down, held Wangzai in both hands, rubbed up and down, and muttered: "Our school is only a small shop, and we don't usually let it out of the school, especially when it comes to physical education class, there are so many people here."

Li Fei didn't hear Jiao Cheng take the initiative to mention the era of his students, and suddenly became interested.

Jiao Cheng: "Because we don't take part in the college entrance examination for sports, our teacher often releases water. Girls come to the canteen in twos and threes to buy a bucket of instant noodles, and then sit down and gossip. Boys play ball on the playground. Couldn't even find a place..."

Jiao Cheng spoke earnestly, and glanced at the basketball court in the distance from time to time, because it was lunch break and there were not many people. He only saw a boy who sneaked out and was dribbling the ball alone. The picture in front of him gradually folded...

"Jiao Cheng! Here!" The young man scribbled away the sweat from his forehead, and he shouted to another young man not far away.

The young man walked through the crowd familiarly, alternated on the right side, and passed the ball to the person in front of him smoothly. Then he made a three-step layup, the ball fluttered a few times, and rolled steadily into the net.

"Bai Zhu, Jiao Cheng and you cooperate so well, you really are a golden partner!"

The white eyes are crooked with a smile, a small canine tooth is exposed at the corner of the mouth, the sun shines on the backboard, it is so bright that people can't open their eyes...

"What did I ask you? Why don't you answer?"

Suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of him and shook, the picture in his mind was cut off, and when he recovered, he found that Li Feidan was staring at him tenderly.

Jiao Cheng squinted his eyes, rubbed his face, and just now inadvertently lost his mind, "What did you just say?"

Li Feidan repeated it tirelessly: "I said, I remember you told me that all high schools are dormitories."

Jiao Cheng nodded: "As you know, my dad is very strict with me. He thinks that letting me live in school can exercise my independence."

Li Fei drank Jiao Cheng's Wangzai, "What does it feel like to stay?"

Jiao Cheng thought for a while: "It's nothing special. In high school, everyone's work and rest were quite regular. There were eight people in our dormitory bunk beds, and most of them secretly brought their mobile phones. After all, they only put them on for one day every two weeks. Some people would stay up late to play games, but The sound insulation effect is too poor, and I was caught by the dormitory aunt several times, and I sometimes play small games, but it’s not interesting.” While talking about being lost in memories, his brows were slightly frowned, not knowing what to think of.

The afternoon sun was very strong, mixed with a bit of dryness in the winter at the end of January, Jiao Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, under the sunlight on the window sill, he looked like a kitten taking a nap in the sun.

Li Feida unconsciously reached out to touch him, when suddenly he heard a noise from the stairs, accompanied by hurried footsteps and yelling, Jiao Cheng's eyes were instantly drawn to him.

"Don't squeeze me, I don't know that the stairs are very narrow..." One boy complained to another boy.

Instead, the boy gave him a hard time on purpose: "Why are you bitching, hurry up and wait for the head teacher to return to class, he must scold us to death."

Followed by another: "Hurry up, I haven't eaten lunch yet..."

The three pushed and yelled up to the second floor, probably because they didn't expect that there was a pair of adult men sitting there, they were stunned for a moment, then lowered their voices, found a table a little far away, and began to pick at the table in their hands in a hurry. The instant noodle box, his eyes glanced over here from time to time.

Li Feidan looked at it with great interest, and noticed that one of the boys was holding a very delicate floral bag, "I bet, that must have been given to him by a girl."

Jiao Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the man, "I don't think so, I bet he gave it to the girl he likes."

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet on who cooks for a week." Jiao Cheng said.

"It's a word."

The boy passing by carrying the bucket of instant noodles full of hot water didn't know that he had become the bet object of two naive men.As soon as he opened his chair and sat down, he was splashed with soup on his face by the rough action of the boy opposite, he wiped it off indiscriminately, and quickly went to help his brother who was busy playing with his mobile phone, "Stop playing, there is still a little more, Let's hurry up."

After all, the other two boys put down their mobile phones, pushed the soaked instant noodles aside, carefully wiped the tabletop with a napkin, and finally put a large piece of cardboard on it. The contents of the bag were taken out.

It is a small house, which is a popular kind of handicraft on the Internet. It will give you some small wooden boards, cardboard, etc., and then follow the tutorial to make the house. It is not too complicated to make, but it takes a lot of time.

"Be careful, don't damage the roof..." the boy urged.

"Understood, tsk, this staircase is too difficult to stick, and I feel that the roof was not glued tightly yesterday." Another person complained, but he still started to strengthen the skeleton of the house.

Li Fei raised his eyebrows, thinking that both he and Jiao Cheng had guessed wrong, this posture was like homework for a handicraft club, just as he had this idea, he was anxious to hear one of them lower his voice:

"Will she like it..." There was a bit of shyness and shyness in her tone, even a little hesitation.

"How could you not like it!"

"I was afraid that the house I chose would not look good to her. I took it out secretly in the afternoon, and my deskmate accidentally saw it. She said who would want to live in a house like this."

The boy opposite patted him on the shoulder: "Don't listen to her, the three of us went to the mall to pick this up! If she doesn't like it! Me! I'll..."

"What about you?" the boy became annoyed.

"Ah! It's down!"

Accompanied by a burst of exclamation, as expected, a pillar was bent by his own dancing and dancing, and the whole house was tilted. The boy fiddled with it anxiously, his face turned berry-colored...

Seeing their bewildered looks, Jiao Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, as if the friendship in his youth was always so pure, he was willing to do anything for his friends, and he was also willing to help him chase the girl he liked.

It's just that Jiao Cheng glanced at the house again, um... the little boy's aesthetics is really not flattering...

Li Feidan lost the bet, but his eyes were still fixed on him.

Jiao Cheng suddenly remembered that on the fifth anniversary of him and Li Feidan, Li Feidan made a cake with his own hands. The shape was ugly and the pattern was strange, but the taste was surprisingly good.They didn't care much about the form. Jiao Cheng was a little surprised when he received it, but he was too busy with work at the time, so he didn't make any more preparations. Maybe he can consider it this year.

The two of them didn't rest for long when a call came from their friend. Jiao Cheng threw away the can and happened to pass by the table of the three boys. They were concentrating on "furnishing" the house with their heads down. up...

It's good to be young.

Li Feidan's friend is from the school's logistics department, named Chen Jie. He is in charge of all school affairs, including publicity and procurement. When he first arrived at his office, he saw a lot of student display boards, large and small.

Li Feidan squatted down curiously to look at the photos of the students. Next to them were self-introductions and talent shows. "There are so many tricks in the school. Isn't this exhibition board a lot of money?" He said and pulled Jiao Cheng's sleeve, " Have you ever done that?."

Jiao Cheng shook his head, and looked at a few of them in order. A lot of thought was put into the layout of each display board, and some were even hand-painted in English.

Chen Jie put the documents in the drawer and said with a smile: "It is not done by the school. The self-style exhibition competition organized by the first and second graders is designed by the students themselves and hired someone to do it. The top few in the competition are first placed in my office. Well, it definitely didn’t exist more than ten years ago, and quality education was not advocated at that time.” Chen Jie said, placed the exhibition boards in the corners, and pulled out two chairs for them to sit.

Li Feidan gave Chen Jie the plastic-packed materials, and the two discussed making two advertisements, one for recruiting Latin teachers, and the other mainly for students at various stages.

Jiao Cheng had nothing to do by himself, drank a glass of water, and was attracted by the display board in front of him.

In the upper left corner of the exhibition board is the photo of the boy. Compared with other carefully selected artistic photos, his photo is much more scribbled. It is just an ordinary home photo. Even so, the heroic spirit of the boy can still be seen, and the rest of the layout is full of Some very basic self-introductions, it seems that there is no fancy, plain and ordinary.

Jiao Cheng was a little puzzled, how could this piece be rated as excellent.

After posting for a while, Li Feidan explained most of the content clearly, and the rest had to wait for Chen Jie to implement. The two wanted to treat Chen Jie to a meal, but they had to give up because of the collision of the other party's schedule.

Li Feizhang opened the door and found that his wife was still staring at the corner of the wall. He couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? You want to do it too. If you want to, I'll take the time to make a piece for our bedroom and choose your best-looking headshot."

Jiao Cheng: "Go fart, other houses post wedding photos, but we post exhibition boards, we won't be laughed to death."

Li Feidan listened to his irritable complaints, and laughed out loud: "It's not that you are so excited about it, I thought you were very envious."

Jiao Cheng rolled his eyes, and pulled the doorknob of Chen Jie's office: "I saw a display board that wasn't very good, and I'm just curious about how to judge it."

Chen Jie, who was on the same road, saw the young couple fighting, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, explaining: "This selection is not judged by the teacher, the students vote themselves, and they are very popular, good-looking children are always more popular, especially It's boys, and they are very popular among girls." After finishing speaking, he asked curiously, "You two were also very popular when you were students, right?"

Li Fei scratched his face, "I'm pretty average, so I only get along with the boys who dance with me. There's too little contact in school."

Jiao Cheng couldn't help exposing his scars: "Mr. Chen, he was the target of public criticism in school. He danced brightly and touched girls' hands and hugged girls' waists. He was only a teenager at the time, and even a boy hated him."

Chen Jie couldn't help laughing: "What's this called? Jealousy among boys? But if it were me, I would be jealous too."

Li Feizhang: "That's not as good as Jiao Cheng, I even found a small note of love letter from his classmate book." As he spoke, he secretly pinched Jiao Cheng's itchy flesh, Jiao Cheng trembled and stared viciously. Eyeing Li Feidan, he hid to the side, he wondered, he had never found the little note, where did Li Feidan see it.

They bid farewell to Chen Jie near the school gate. Li Feizhang and Jiao Cheng didn't drive today and came here by subway. They were going to take a walk and walk back to the small shop in front of the community to order a bowl of Huainan beef vermicelli for lunch.

The gate guards at the school gate were also sparse, sitting in the security room and dozing off. Jiao Cheng walked past the gate, only to find that the query device was still there, and stopped incessantly.

"What's wrong?" Li Fei asked.

The searcher was covered with dust, and the video screen was not clear in the sun. Jiao Cheng clicked it, and it still worked. "The searcher that was placed here before can find the names and class information of the students. The girls in the class My classmates like to look it up." As he spoke, he entered his class number, and the names of many people popped up.

Li Feidan leaned over to look, and it was really neatly arranged, with student numbers and graduation years clearly displayed. When he scrolled to Jiao Cheng's information, he suddenly found that his graduation year was one year later than everyone else's.

Jiao Cheng looked at him: "I don't seem to have told you that I've been in high school for a year."

"Ah?" Li Feidan was a little surprised, having never heard of it before, "Why?"

"There are various reasons. I didn't take the college entrance examination in the first year." Jiao Cheng continued to slide the screen. "Actually, the most important thing is that I came out with my parents."

After Li Feidan listened, he was silent for a while. Because his parents had developed business abroad for a long time, they had more contacts and were more open in terms of emotions, so there was no big disturbance with anyone he was with, but Jiao Cheng was different. Conservative, if you come out of the closet suddenly, it is understandable that it is difficult to accept for a while.

"So, if you look up my name, you can find the two-term list." Jiao Cheng operated with a very flat tone.

Li Feida stretched out his hand and pulled his waist, "It's okay, now you go back to high school and your husband is capable of supporting you!"

Listening to his funny and pretending to be funny, Jiao Cheng couldn't help squinting and smiling, and patted his chest: "Pull it down."

The queryer is too old, and Li Feidan looked at the list a little stuck, and suddenly a "white switch" name flashed in front of him, which was the same pronunciation as what Xu Zhaomin said before, and curiously entered his information box, but the interface suddenly stuck .

Jiao Cheng was tying his shoelaces when he heard the man ask, "Why is it stuck? I can't even press it."

"Maybe it's a long time ago. I heard from my classmates before that some people's information boxes will get stuck when they are often clicked."

Li Feidan: "That means this person is very popular?"

"Probably, I've heard that too." Jiao Cheng stood up with a smile, and the name "Bai Chi" caught his eyes.

Li Fei didn't move for a moment, so he gave up, noticing a strange expression on Jiao Cheng's expression, he took his hand, "What's wrong, feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiao Cheng shook his head.

"Your classmates mentioned this person before, and you said he was a classmate." Li Fei said dazedly.

Jiao Cheng regained his composure, "Well, he's actually also my roommate, and we used to play together a lot before, but we became estranged after graduation, and we lost contact after that."

Li Feidan nodded thoughtfully, did not delve into it, tapped the man's fingertips, and rubbed them vigorously twice, "Let's go, go home!"

Jiao Cheng nodded, the warmth from his palm was like a warm current, the poplar trees next to the campus were still lush under the sun, the two of them walked on the path and swayed, the winter wind blew through and carried a hint of coolness, Li Fei Dan's nose was also blown red...

Of course, for the next week's meals, Li Feizhang can only contract with painstaking efforts, man, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat.