eight dance partners with my boyfriend

Jiao Cheng paused his hands on the pillowcase, followed the sound and looked in the direction of Li Feidan, who was flipping through the big express box, staring curiously at the string of English.

Li Feidan: "It was sent from England."

Jiao Cheng remained silent, seeing that the person in front of him was about to tear off the seal, he held his hand with one hand, "It's nothing to look at, it's just a model airplane."

Li Fei let go of his hand in embarrassment, with a puzzled look on his face: "Aeromodelling? Your new hobby? I haven't seen you tinkering with this thing before."

After all, there was a momentary freeze in the air, Jiao Cheng didn't know how to speak, and continued to stuff the pillow in his hand, Mu Leng said in a daze, "I didn't buy it, someone else sent it, and I have to send it back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiao Cheng himself regretted it.

He seldom speaks sloppily, and it's not his style to be obscene, Li Feidan couldn't have noticed it now, but when he looked up at him, he didn't show any strangeness, he just smiled and asked: "I don't know? "

Jiao Cheng nodded indifferently.

Li Feidan didn't continue to ask any more questions. The Xiaoxiaole on the mobile phone interface lost again. He went out of the background angrily and swiped all the software away...

A week later, New Year's Eve.

The street is not as lively as it was a few days ago, but the shops selling New Year's goods are still crowded.

Jiao Cheng took the reserved two bottles of high-end white wine, and waited for Li Feidan to come out of the underground garage at the door of the shop. After he got out of the heating system, the cold air rushed towards his face, and he buttoned the first button of his down jacket, but it was still terribly cold.

"Hurry up and get in the car." Li Fei rolled down the window.

Trembling, Jiao Cheng sneaked in and carefully arranged the wine gift box, "Is it too late? If I had known earlier, I would have canceled the housekeeping service in the morning."

"It's okay, I told Ning Yifei, there is still more than half an hour, more than enough."

After Li Feidan finished speaking, he speeded up, and Jiao Cheng hurriedly took out the greeting card, and finished writing the greetings in cursive characters that he is best at.

On New Year's Eve, when the old is leaving and the new year is coming, the young couple is going to a wedding. The main character of the wedding is Li Feidan's current dance partner - Ning Yifei.

According to the usual plan, since Li Feidan's parents are temporarily living abroad this year, the New Year's Eve dinner must be at Jiao Cheng's house. A few days ago, he packed the trunk with New Year's goods early, and suddenly received Ning Yifei's wedding news.

To be precise, it was a flash marriage.

The two arrived at their destination. The wedding was held at a very famous high-end hotel recently. It was a combination of Chinese and Western, and there was a very delicate chapel in the backyard.

Jiao Cheng reluctantly took off/the down jacket on his body, and couldn't help shrinking his neck. An outdoor wedding in winter is a bit of a test. Even with a few pieces of warm baby on it, the not-so-thick suit jacket still can't block the wind.

Sniffing, he looked sideways at Li Feidan who was holding the wine box.

The flower peacock is indeed a flower peacock. It is a Chinese-style suit with a neckline design and a red bird pattern on the hem. Jiao Cheng suspected that he had calculated the wedding venue in advance before wearing it like this.

The entrance is very clean. There is a golden red carpet in front of you. There are two little doormen standing in front of the circular flower gate, a man and a woman. They are wearing small dresses and holding flowers. They are cute at first glance.

The usual welcome wedding photos are missing, but the names of the two are simply engraved in black on a white background.

Ning Yifei and Chen Cai.

Jiao Cheng tugged at Li Feidan's sleeve: "Do you know Chen Cai?"

Li Feizhang shook his head, slightly sullen, "I don't even know when she fell in love. A month or two ago, she was still stubbornly single."

In fact, Jiao Cheng is no stranger to Ning Yifei.

Ning Yifei is Li Feizhang's current dance partner, a quarter of Russian blood, low-key and modest, because of Li Feizhang's retirement, she is currently looking for a suitable new partner, Li Feizhang once said that she is an out-and-out "unmarriageists".

Not at the moment.

While he was in a daze, he didn't know what was spilled on the top of his head, and it stuck to the suit jacket sparsely, and the doormen on both sides giggled. Jiao Cheng picked it up and saw that it was pink rose petals , the kind with dew on it.

Seeing his frozen expression, Li Fei leaned closer to his ear and said in a low voice, "It looks like the two of us are getting married."

The voice was very low, as if there was a scent of roses. There were a lot of people crowded around. Jiao Cheng was a little dizzy, and he opened his mouth without refuting.

The familiar wedding march was played in the ear, with saxophone accompaniment. There were many people present. It is estimated that children seldom participate in this kind of European-style outdoor wedding. They can't sit still. The older girls are looking forward to the bride. 's arrival

After graduating from university, Jiao Cheng participated in many weddings and also served as best man. It seems that most men are eager to find a gentle and pleasant wife before their thirties, and then smoothly enter the tone of a normal family , and this was once Jiao Jianxiang's expectation of him.

It just backfired.

"The bride has arrived!" The little girl in the front row shouted excitedly.

European-style church weddings generally involve a father taking his daughter by the hand and delivering her to another man.

At this time, the scene seemed a little subtle.

Two women held hands generously and strode forward from the entrance. They wore wedding dresses of the same color, held similar bouquets, and walked into people's sight with smiles.

"Mom! Why are there two brides?" The crisp voice sounded in the venue, which was inappropriate and embarrassing. The woman hurriedly pulled her child and covered his mouth.

Jiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, he would not admit his mistake when he saw Ning Yifei, with neat shoulder-length short hair, heroic eyebrows, and chest-length satin suede wedding dress.

Standing beside her was another woman, with a modified tutu skirt and a floor-sweeping wedding dress, curly curly hair, exquisite and translucent makeup, and a sweet smile.

He didn't expect that Chen Cai was also a woman.

Maybe it's because he has seen too many opposite-sex marriages in real life. Even though he and Li Feizhang are also gay, they rarely see same-sex weddings in their life circles, so they take it for granted that the other party is a man.

10.58 points.

Ning Yifei and Chen Cai stood in front of the godfather at the same time, and the wedding march was replaced by a saxophone solo. Jiao Cheng had heard it before, and it was a romantic waltz in Li Feidan's playlist.

"Ms. Ning Yifei, are you willing to marry Chen Cai as your wife? No matter good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever? "

"Ms. Chen Cai, are you willing to marry the lady in front of you, regardless of health or disease, poverty or wealth, whether young and beautiful or old, you are always willing to be with her, love each other, depend on each other, Love each other, for the rest of your life, never leave?"

The clichéd oath was only modified by cutting corners, without the titles of "bride" and "groom", and without the crucial word "legal", but it still retained the inherent impression between men and women, which seemed a bit ridiculous under the eyes of everyone.

But the two people on the stage didn't care, Ning Yifei nodded, and Chen Cai too, and then they smiled and kissed.

Big and generous, without a trace of cover.

It is not known how many people in the audience knew in advance, but Jiao Cheng noticed that Li Feidan was fumbling with his fingertips with a look of astonishment on his face.

The whole ceremony was simple and unadorned. After the end, everyone ran into the hotel in twos and threes to eat, and heard whispered discussions, which had nothing to do with blessings, but revealed a curiosity-seeking mentality.

"Did Ning Yifei tell you?" Jiao Cheng asked.

Li Feidan shook his head, "Don't talk about getting married, I always thought she hated women."

hate women...

Jiao Cheng remembered that Li Feidan had told him a long time ago.

The ratio of men to women in ballroom dance is not matched, especially in childhood, the proportion of girls is much higher than that of boys. If you want to practice in pairs, some girls will inevitably sacrifice to dance men's steps.

If you just dance for fun, it doesn't matter at all, but if you embark on a professional path in the future, it will inevitably bring a lot of inconvenience, because the same sex itself cannot form a team, and it is difficult for girls who dance men's step to dance women's step.

When Ning Yifei was young, he danced boy's footsteps until he was 17 years old. Yingyingyanyan's girls pestered her, which caused psychological disgust.

Coupled with her usual reluctance to get married, Jiao Cheng also thought that Ning Yifei insisted on not getting married.

Entering the restaurant, the interior is very simple and the decoration is more classical. Ning Yifei and Chen Cai changed their clothes and toasted at the table.

"Mom! Sister Xiaocai and the other sister, which one is male and which one is female?" asked a child at the dining table.

It may be because the child opened up the topic, and everyone who was looking at other people's expressions just now showed a little subtlety on their faces.

Jiao Cheng understood what the child meant. He didn't ask about men and women, but he was curious about who is the "husband" and who plays the role of "wife" in the family identity.

Inherent ideas have always existed. Even the role-playing in kindergartens has always emphasized the difference between men and women, emphasizing that if there is a husband, there will be a wife. Therefore, even the same sex will compete with each other, not so much to distinguish 1 and 0, T and P, more people will subconsciously solidify the difference in this image.

It's just that real lovers don't care about this.

Ning Yifei and Chen Cai wandered between the seats, dizzy with work, Jiao Cheng felt tired looking at it, domestic same-sex marriage is still not legal yet, he didn't quite understand the meaning of the two of them getting married urgently.

On the way, they received a fucking call, saying that their aunt from afar had come. Jiao Cheng and Li Feidan left the table in a hurry, looking for Ning Yifei to say hello.

They happened to be standing by the window outside the hall. The wooden six-sided flower window matched with the Chinese dresses on their bodies, beautiful women matching beautiful women, wonderful.

Chen Cai seemed a little tired, with drooping eyelids, leaning against the window eaves, Ning Yifei stood beside her, helping her to straighten her bangs made of sweat.

Jiao Cheng didn't want to disturb him selfishly, but Li Feidan was already one step ahead of him.

When Chen Cai saw them, she quickly straightened her clothes again. Ning Yifei said: "I'm sorry, I'm too busy today, so I didn't entertain you well. I saw the white wine I gave and liked it very much. Sure enough, my partner knows my taste." .”

Li Feizhang: "It's okay, it's okay, we can understand that we are so busy getting married, but we didn't expect to choose it on New Year's Eve hahaha."

Ning Yifei smiled and sighed: "Maybe it's because I can't wait to get married. Xiaocai and I can't wait until next year. It just so happens that the couple who originally planned to get married today has been postponed, so we joined the team." After finishing speaking, she Gently leaning against Chen Cai, Chen Cai was a little embarrassed and looked at them with a smile.

The master of ceremonies called Chen Cai, Chen Cai said hello and went inside first, Li Feidan asked Jiao Cheng to wait for him in the car first, Jiao Cheng saw that he had something to say, so he returned to the car alone first.

Back in the car, Jiao Cheng turned on the car stereo, and the first song played was the waltz waltz for the wedding just now, because he had heard it so many times that even he hummed it unconsciously.

There are many big hotels in this area, and there seems to be someone getting married not far in front. The names of the bride and groom are written on the large video screen, but something went wrong, and many people are surrounded outside.

The wedding cars drove into the square one after another, the bride hurriedly opened the car door, almost jumped out, and patted the man in the messy suit reproachfully, complaining about something, Jiao Cheng rolled down the car window, and faintly heard something.

"I told you not to drill or drill. Marrying a wife is not about going to the battlefield, so you just let them make trouble and have fun. Now it's all right, we're late, everyone is waiting for us, others will say you pick up a bride No one can pick up..." The bride muttered, her voice was a little crying, but she was still arranging the groom's suit while talking.

The bridegroom lowered his head and smirked. The groomsmen and bridesmaids who got out of the car behind urged them, pulled them and ran towards the hotel. The back of the wedding dress fluttered wantonly in the wind, like flying white doves...

Jiao Cheng closed the window of the car, and fell backwards exhausted, the lights on the roof were shining brightly.

In fact, today is not the first time he has participated in a same-sex wedding. Many years ago, he saw it once when he was a student. During the summer vacation of his sophomore and senior year of high school, he was on the hillside of Houping.

That small hillside is a piece of abandoned land, the terrain is high and it is not easy to mine, and it has been shelved.Because of the small number of people, Jiao Cheng often used that land as his secret base, where both physical training and model airplane testing were carried out.

Once when the weather was very stuffy, when Jiao Cheng approached, he saw two people on the top of the slope. One was in a suit and leather shoes, and the other was wearing a wedding dress that was not too delicate. Because it was seen from a distance, it was not clear, but it just felt uncoordinated.

They stood on the dirt slope, looked at each other and didn't know what to say, and after they finished talking, they looked at each other and kept laughing and laughing...

The laughter was loud and clearly audible.

After a long time, Jiao Cheng recalled that maybe they were serving as each other's pastors at that time, telling each other their affection and "I do".

Then it rained, and there was a big thunderstorm, pouring down like a torrent, continuously.Jiao Cheng stood under the eaves of an abandoned house, sheltering from the rain with a newly tested model airplane.

The soil under the feet was mixed with the smell of water vapor, until now Jiao Cheng could not clearly describe that smell, it was like a faint fishy smell, but mixed with an unknown sweet smell.

He saw the couple in the distance running down the slope holding hands, the rain soaked their clothes, hair and the flowers in their hands. They stood on the other side to hide from the rain, but they didn't find Jiao Cheng.

"It's raining when we got married today, it's too bad hahahahahaha!"

"Obviously counting the date, today is the most suitable day for getting married."

Daily conversations, topics that are not nutritious, and the tail tone are unnaturally rising.

Jiao Cheng stood where he was, stunned.

Those were the voices of two distinctly different men.

It has been raining for a long time, and I don't know how long it has been raining. Jiao Cheng's feet are numb from squatting. He dare not speak or move. It is not because he is afraid of being discovered, but because he is looking forward to knowing what else they will say. What.

It's just that the wish was not so, the two men quickly ran away in the rain, Jiao Cheng sneaked past, and there were two shadows running in the rain, with similar heights, short hair of the same style, and the "bride"'s wedding dress was full of people. It was muddy, wet and embarrassing, only then did he realize that the man was wearing a pair of sneakers.

He suddenly regretted it, why didn't he run over earlier to see what the "groom" and "bride" looked like...

For the first time that day, Jiao Cheng forgot to take his small model airplane and took back a bouquet that had been damaged by the rain.

The white and yellow petals all turned black in no time.

Jiao Cheng sat in front of the desk, quietly staring at the cluster of abandoned flowers under the dim light.

He once heard that "the person who gets the bouquet will soon find his own happiness". At that time, he simply thought that the broken flowers he picked up in the dark foreshadowed him.

So, he confessed to Bai Chi...

Memories stopped abruptly, Jiao Yan rubbed his hair in annoyed, and was irritable, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After all, there was a cool touch on the side of the face, the lamp above the head was extinguished, and a faint fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of the nose.

He opened his eyes and saw Li Fei's sparkling eyes and the bouquet of flowers next to his ears.

Vibrant and blooming brightly.