eight dance partners with my boyfriend

It was not too early for the two of them to go home after seeing the boy off, Jiao Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, took off his shoes, and began to search for the keys in his pocket.

Li Feizhang didn't know why he was so excited, he leaned close to his neck, trying to lower his head to ask for a kiss. Just when the two were about to kiss, they suddenly heard a loud "pop", as if something had fallen on the ground. on the ground.

They looked up suddenly in shock, and the voice came from the corridor on the side of the stairs, and a figure flashed there quickly, picked up something in a hurry, and ran downstairs with a "dong dong dong".

The two quickly exchanged glances, Li Feizhang took the stairs to block, Jiao Cheng took the elevator, head to tail, and caught the person straight.

That figure was a boy.

About the same size as Jiao Cheng, he was dressed in a gray-green school uniform, with a large black schoolbag on his shoulders, and he stood there in a daze, holding the cell phone whose screen had just been broken in his hand.

"Take it out." Li Feidan said to him coldly with a gloomy look in his eyes.

The boy shook his head, took a few steps back, and tensed up, "I didn't..."

"Nothing?" Li Feidan questioned him, his tone aggravated.

The boy squeezed the phone, "I didn't take a picture."

The light at the stairway was dim, Jiao Cheng stood behind, and could only see the boy's furry head, and there was a black transparent cup on the side of his schoolbag, the water in it was shaking and rising with the movement of the person.

Jiao Cheng asked: "Why didn't you take pictures and hid at the stairs?"

The boy turned around at the sound.

Jiao Cheng was taken aback the moment he saw his face, and slowly opened the memory box, remembering where he saw him before.

——The heroic boy on the display board in Chen Jie's office.

Jiao Cheng opened his mouth, a little surprised.

Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Li Fei pulled his arm and dragged him to the elevator, "Go up and explain clearly, and check the phone for me."

The boy didn't resist, let go of the phone, and stood alone in the corner of the elevator without saying a word.

The screen of the mobile phone was broken, and the home page was opened, and there was no password, but it was still usable.Li Fei frowned, and looked through carefully. There are not many apps, a few social software, one Keep, one Scallop English, all clean.

Click on the photo album, and there are very few photos. Except for a few landscape photos, the rest are exam paper practice questions. When the exam paper is enlarged, it is neatly written on the side: Class 9 ([-]), Senior High, Liu Bomao.

Quite an elegant name.

Li Fei closed his phone, his chest was still angry, and he regretted the behavior of kissing Jiao Cheng at Fang Cai's door.

A similar thing happened when he and Jiao Cheng were together in the early years. At that time, the two had not lived together. Jiao Cheng got off work and waited for Li Feidan to finish the rehearsal. Because the practice was late and everyone else had left, they picked up emotionally. Kiss, the door is not closed.

And this scene happened to be seen by a returning male dancer. That person had had friction with Li Feizhang and was upset with him all the time, so he took the opportunity to secretly take a photo, and tried to complain about it to Jiao Cheng's work unit.

Sexual orientation itself is correct, but being used maliciously by others will bring a lot of trouble to work, especially for people like Jiao Cheng.

If Jiao Jianxiang hadn't suppressed the complaint when he first received it, it might have been spread immediately. For this reason, the two of them were reprimanded by Jiao's father for a whole night.

Since then, Li Feizhang has been more careful, and the two of them rarely get close in public. Even the last time they "frolicked" in the studio, they locked the door in advance.

Jiao Cheng saw Li Feidan's worry, and patted him on the back reassuringly, expressing that he was fine, the man smiled, but did not relax.

When the elevator arrived, the boy followed him consciously.

The three sat on the sofa and confronted each other.

Jiao Cheng's attention returned to the boy. He was not exactly the same as on the display board. He was taller and more outstanding in appearance. His light, phoenix eyes were very aura and clear.

Completely looks like a young boy.

He couldn't help but confirm again: "Are you from No. [-] Middle School?"

Liu Bomao was a little surprised, but he didn't answer. He turned his head to Li Feidan and asked after a long time, "Are you gay?"

The heating of the central air conditioner came out little by little, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of the engine running could be heard. The water in the water glass collided with the mouth of the glass and made a sound. Li Feidan frowned and looked at him, "It's none of your business."

Liu Bomao frowned, and asked again and again: "Are you gay?"

Li Feidan was already very irritable, and his patience had long since disappeared. He said, "So what, what does it have to do with you? Do I know you?"

Liu Bomao bit his lip and murmured: "As expected..."

Seeing the two people's arrogance, Jiao Cheng winked at Li Feidan and pulled the boy's school uniform, "Are you the one who has been peeping outside the studio door?"

The boy finally stopped ignoring Jiao Cheng, stared at his eyes without moving, nodded and admitted.

"Why do you want to take a peek? Isn't it better to go in?" Jiao Cheng asked again.

Liu Bomao was dumb again.

He kept this state for a long time, Jiao Cheng didn't know what to do, he noticed that the boy's hands had frostbite, so he poured him a cup of hot water.

Liu Bomao glanced at him, but didn't answer.

Li Feidan still stubbornly flipped through the phone with the broken screen in his hand, but found nothing.

The room is getting warmer and warmer, the air is filled with a trace of bitterness, the seat marks on the sofa cushion are twisted and twisted, Liu Bomao groped for the lines of his palms, and finally let go: "I want to see you."

"Look at who?" Li Fei frowned.

Liu Bomao raised his head and stared seriously into his eyes: "You."

As soon as the words fell, Li Feidan's face turned confused and complicated. He glanced at Jiao Cheng in astonishment, and shook his head to express his innocence.

Liu Bomao said again: "I used to dance the national standard too."

Jiao Cheng pondered, and asked, "Since you really want to see him dance the national standard, why did you follow him home all this time in secret?"

The boy shook his head, pursed his lips, his voice seemed to be covered with mist, and repeated repeatedly: "I won't dance anymore, I won't dance anymore..."

His answer was astonishing, Li Feidan lost his mind, and when he realized that the mobile phone in his hand had been snatched away by the boy, he hurriedly opened the door and ran out, the footsteps of "da da" echoed in the corridor Voice.

Jiao Cheng glanced at Li Fei's pensive face: "Aren't you going after him?"

Li Feizhang's mind was in a mess. He didn't know why, let alone where the "little fans" came out. He pinched the center of his brows tiredly and sighed: "Let him go. I'll ask Chen Jie tomorrow. What should I do in high school?" Not on vacation yet."

"Don't be too anxious. I don't think he has any malicious intentions. It's different from last time. He should be fine." Jiao Cheng comforted.

Li Fei let out a "hmm", feeling very annoyed.

Li Fei didn't sleep well all night, and got up early the next day. He contacted Chen Jie in advance, planning to go to high school again to ask for clarification.Jiao Cheng originally went with him, but he received a report call from the vegetable market temporarily, so he had to hurry to be on duty.

Chen Jie waited for him at the door of the office, made a cup of tea, and the two exchanged a few casual words.

This time, Li Feidan noticed the display board, or he just saw this person last night, so his memory is still fresh.He knelt down and looked at Liu Bomao's photo carefully, and read the accompanying text - a minimal self-introduction, without any mention of the national standard.

"What's the matter? I suddenly want to find this boy." Chen Jie asked behind his back.

Li Feidan didn't say what happened last night, and said vaguely: "It's nothing serious, I have some questions to ask him."

"Have you found an apprentice to succeed you?"

Li Fei pondered and shook his head.

Chen Jie was busy with his work, so he just took him through the teaching building and went away.

Li Feidan was looking around by himself, and it happened that there was a break between classes, the music of the whole team was playing from the speakers, and the students from each class came out of the classroom one after another.

Class 2 dragged the auditorium, and Li Feidan stood alone at the corner and waited. First, two girls who were chatting and laughing came out, and then a large number of students poured out of the classroom. After a minute or two, they saw the students behind. Liu Bomao.

He walked very slowly, stopping after a few steps, and then stood by the railing in a daze towards the playground.

The girl who came from nowhere said timidly, "Liu Bomao, I didn't understand the last question in the physics class just now. Wait a minute...can I ask you in the self-study class?"

The boy's face was very calm, compared to the flustered and bewildered Li Feidan saw last night, it was terribly calm at this moment.

He nodded expressionlessly, the girl was overjoyed, took the hands of the ladies next to her and ran downstairs quickly, and then there was a burst of suppressed excited screams in the corridor.

Li Fei looked at it, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Liu Bomao was already very slow, and there were actually a few boys behind him, who pretended to be casual and ran past him, bumping into him, with a very bad attitude, accompanied by sarcasm in the voice of a male duck.

They swayed, and then acted as if nothing had happened, and they didn't hear their conversation until they turned the corner.

"Liu Bomao is crazy. Every day he looks like an iceberg and a white lotus. If a woman likes him, she can't wait to raise her face to the sky. Why don't you get better grades? What's the point?"

"Oh, don't talk about it, you don't remember what his junior high school classmates said, he used to dance Latin, and he kissed boys, and he doesn't like girls, so he can't be hard on girls at all, you see Which boy in our class is willing to talk to him, it's a shame to show off..."

Their tone was very hasty, but they got into Li Feidan's ears bit by bit.

Liu Bomao walked unhurriedly at the back, and he didn't speed up his pace copingly until the teacher urged him to do so.

Li Feidan didn't take a closer look last night, but now he has a look - the straight waist, beautiful neck, and a gust of wind when walking, it's completely trained temperament.

I don't know if the scene just now was too embarrassing, Li Feidan's heart was a little complicated, so he didn't stop him.

The extracurricular activities are very simple. Excellent student cadres will speak on stage first, then raise the flag and do exercises, and finally there is 15 minutes for team sports.

When I was a student, there was always a small circle that I played well with, and they would disperse tacitly when they automatically formed a team. During this activity, Liu Bomao just stood blankly at the end of the team, playing with his mobile phone. Basketball, occasionally a girl ran to invite him, but she just shook her head.

Li Feidan saw with his own eyes that the director of the school gave him a few words of admonition when the team was withdrawn. At this time, Liu Bomao just listened quietly, and did not make any resistance movements.

The big break ended, and everyone put away their things in twos and threes and went back to the classroom. Li Feidan was tall, and a mature man was always out of place. Standing in the crowd, there were occasional girls whispering. He walked through the crowd and patted his head Liu Bomao.

"I'll take a lunch break at noon. I'll wait for you at the west gate."

Liu Bomao's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he nodded mechanically...

After Jiao Cheng returned to the car after checking, he was still very concerned about Li Feidan's situation, so he sent a message:

How about it?Did you see that kid?

The message was quickly replied: It's okay, I asked him to take a lunch break to chat, and now I'm sitting outside the west gate, you can rest assured to work, there's nothing wrong.

Jiao Cheng replied "Yes", thinking of yesterday's scene, he felt faintly sad.

Bowing his head, the nickname "White Wall" was still listed in the friend application in the WeChat address book. Jiao Cheng sighed, hesitated again and again, and clicked "Approve".

The dialogue box was very quiet. After a long time, a sentence was suddenly sent over there:

Have you received the model aircraft?