eight dance partners with my boyfriend

During the lunch break, there was a drizzle in the sky, and the bustling students walked out of the west gate with umbrellas of various colors. Gradually, the flow of people became larger and larger. The rain wetted the ground, and people came and went to bring some mud to the soles of their feet.

Li Fei gathered up his coat, and the cold wind couldn't stop blowing in. Fortunately, there was an umbrella in the car so that he wouldn't get wet.

I thought it would be difficult to find Liu Bomao with too many people, but I didn't expect the boy to be too conspicuous.

He was walking alone in the crowd, without an umbrella, with a dark canvas bag slung across his shoulders. He was very wet, with strands of hair sticking together.

Li Feida waved at him, Liu Bomao raised his neck, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the man, and then stepped up and walked over.

"Why didn't you hold an umbrella?" Pushing the umbrella over a little, the boy's collar was completely wet, and the green school uniform was mixed in shades, making him feel cold.

Liu Bomao: "I didn't bring it."

Li Feidan looked away and opened the car door, "Let's go have a meal first, can you make it in time for your lunch break?"

The boy nodded, patted the water stains on his body, and sat in the back seat cautiously.

The two of them randomly found a small restaurant where they could park their cars. They sat by the window and ordered some dishes. The heating in the restaurant was very hot, and the water on Liu Bomao's clothes dripped down the cuffs. Give him a few tissues, and get straight to the point:

"It's nothing wrong with me looking for you. Whether you danced the national standard or not, or your prejudice against homosexuality, has nothing to do with me. For the safety of me and my lover, I just want to ask why you followed us? What did you mean when you said it was because of me last night? ?”

Liu Bomao wiped his school uniform, just when the waiter brought two glasses of water, he took a sip and answered the question: "You practiced the national standard at the age of seven, became a professional dancer at the age of 20, won the Latin gold medal in the pentathlon, and won the professional world championships. He is the holder of the best result and one of the best national standard male dancers in Asia." After a pause, he added: "But you actually retired."

Li Fei frowned, not understanding what he meant, "Retiring is my choice, it has nothing to do with you."

"I learned the national standard because of you." Liu Bomao said again.

His words were obviously beyond Li Feidan's expectation. After a moment of astonishment, he said: "So? I have something to do with you not jumping the national standard?"

The boy was silent, he stared at the face of the person in front of him, shook his head, "No, it's not because of you, I stopped dancing in my freshman year of high school."

Ballroom dancing is a competitive sport, and there are many people of all ages who take it as a hobby, but it is still rare for people who actually enter the art test or make a living from it. Compared with other mainstream dances, Chinese people are more interested in Latin and Modern understanding is inherently limited.

There are not a few people like Liu Bomao who can't jump at high school, let alone boys, but his body language doesn't happen overnight in Li Feidan's opinion. If his guess is correct, he should practice for at least seven years.

"Do you think I'm gay?" Liu Bomao asked suddenly.

Li Feidan looked at his erratic eyes, and was amused by his nervousness, "Are you asking me?"

The boy nodded solemnly.

"It's not for me to decide whether to like a boy or a girl, of course it's up to you." After talking about everything he observed in school, he sensitively remembered the conversation between the two boys, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Someone said you Gay?"

Liu Bomao straightened his back, stroked Shui Lingling's hair, neither said "yes" nor "no".

Just in time, the waiter poured them another glass of water and served several dishes. The hot mist rose with the air and formed a swirl above.

Without urging him, Li Fei picked up the prawns for him. The soup was black fish soup, and he took a few spoonfuls of fish fillets. The ginger was mixed with the rich soup, and the aroma hit his face.

Liu Bomao lowered his head and took a sip, the fog instantly covered his glasses, he only wears glasses in class, he was a little uncomfortable, took off his glasses, frowned and rubbed his eyes.

The cell phone of the man across from him suddenly rang. He put down the spoon and picked it up unhurriedly. The moment he saw the screen, his expression changed subtly, as if covered with a soft light.

Liu Bomao lowered his head in an instant, and a man's lazy voice was heard next to his ear, his tone much more relaxed.It must be the man from last night, he thought.

As soon as Li Feidan hung up the phone, Liu Bomao suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "I learned the national standard at a very young age. It was okay in elementary school. The gender distinction between men and women was not clear. In junior high school, many girls gave up, but I continued to dance. All the male students in the class call me my mother and don’t like to play together. But there is one person who is different. He waits for me to go to and from school every day, helps me grab a basketball in physical education class, and sometimes watches me in Latin class. I thought we Best friend." At this point, he paused.

"What happened later?" Li Fei asked.

Liu Bomao bowed his head: "He has transferred schools."

"why?"

"He kissed me... when I was not paying attention after school, and... was seen by my classmates. His mother was afraid that he would be gossiped, so he transferred to another school." Liu Bomao didn't have much emotion when he spoke, but his eyes were erratic.

Li Feidan braced his chin: "He likes you?"

The boy shook his head and said in a low voice, "...I don't know."

"do you like him?"

A trace of timidity appeared on Liu Bomao's face for a moment, and then he returned to calm.

Li Feizhang put down the chopsticks in his hand, guessed: "Did you give up dancing because you thought dancing induced that friend to think you were gay, and then he approached you? Or are you disappointed because ballroom dancing has never enjoyed real same-sex friendship? Thought I'd give you the answer, only to find out that I like men too?"

Liu Bomao grabbed the chopsticks on the side with his fingers, rubbed them repeatedly, and shook his head: "At first, I was really just curious when I saw the advertisement, because I was determined not to go into the dance room, so I just watched it at the door... Then, I found another Men often go there too, you are very intimate, so I followed you, I really couldn't help it..."

Li Fei didn't get annoyed, he roughly guessed his naive thoughts, picked up the glass and touched Liu Bomao's glass, "I'm not a saint, don't come to me to find the answer, I like men now, I once liked women too, strict It’s a twin, as long as it’s sincere, so what.”

After taking a sip of water, he said, "Actually, that friend is very important to you. You feel disappointed and guilty, and try to find a reason to convince yourself. Why are you so persistent? It's his business to like you, can you?" It's up to you to make friends."

Liu Bomao licked his angry lips, and it hurt a little. He looked at the water in the glass, and splashed in the glass with small collisions.

The meal was cold, and the boy didn't eat much. Li Feizhang specially packed a portion of fried rice for him, then patted him on the back, and returned to his usual appearance, "Hurry up and eat, I'm going to play with my wife in the afternoon, who is with you every day?" A little kid is talking about life and feelings, studying hard is the right way, you don’t have many male friends, so you’re still not a friend of women.”

After finishing speaking, he crossed his arms and leaned back on the chair, paused for a while, "If you want to dance, come to me."

Liu Bomao was stunned for a moment, feeling complicated in his heart, he fumbled to put on his glasses again.

Going home, Jiao Cheng and Li Feidan happened to be on the front and back.

"How about it, kid?"

Li Fei shrugged off the slippers, "What could be the matter, youth syndrome, there are so many weird ideas, and the imagination is top-notch."

Jiao Cheng smiled, and wiped the rainwater off his left shoulder with a towel.

Li Feizhang was too busy talking just now, and he didn't feel full, so he touched a biscuit on the coffee table, "The kids are too hypocritical now, I already moved out when I was a sophomore in high school."

Jiao Cheng: "With your little girlfriend?"

Li Fei choked, and coughed quickly, "Fuck! Who did you listen to?"

Jiao Cheng stopped what he was doing: "Ah, that's the one last time. The time you took Xue Rou to meet the scumbag, you went to the parking lot to park. She told me that you were in love and often skipped work to let her go."

Li Feidan repeatedly put down the biscuit in his hand, "Help me, she's slandering me again, it's true that I'm in a relationship, but I'm not living together!"

"Oh, there is one more thing, Xuerou also told me."

Li Feidan: "What?"

"It said that you broke your lifeline when you were training as a teenager, and then ran to the hospital, crying out of breath." Jiao Cheng said.

Li Feidan's face turned green, "How many rumors did she make about me?! That's a cut bag/skin! Cut a bag/skin! If I were really broken, wouldn't you feel it? My God, didn't she Deliberately smearing me, begging her to elope with the [-] billion boss, now I always suspect that she wants to break us up..."

Jiao Cheng went out to collect the quilt, Li Feidan was still chattering and sticking to his ear, like a moth that couldn't be driven away, Jiao Cheng threw the quilt to him, wanting to laugh uncontrollably.

"But to be serious, Liu Bomao's body and temperament are really good. I can tell that he is dancing material. Didn't you keep yelling that your colleagues all have apprentices, but you have no successors? If you are too free, why not?" It's better to accept apprentices, don't torment me every day." Jiao Cheng said.

Li Feizhang: "I don't accept idiots as apprentices. Little friend Liu is still immersed in the little shadow of junior high school. I retired to love my prime minister, not to raise tigers."

Jiao Cheng couldn't help shivering when he heard his metaphors and disgusting titles.

Li Feizhang messed up the quilt cover, entangled like a caterpillar, fearing that Jiao Cheng would say him, he hurriedly carried him back to the room, then turned back to the living room, where there was a huge box next to the TV.

"what is this?"