eight dance partners with my boyfriend

The blue flame on the gas stove is constantly beating, the frying pan is creaking, the pigeons are stewed in the high pressure, and the range hood above the head is humming.

"Fei Dan! There's too much water!" As soon as Jiao's mother walked into the kitchen, she saw that a lot of water had been added to the dough that was about to rise, so she hurriedly put down the vegetable basket and poured some flour into it.

Li Fei was taken aback, his fingers were sticky, his elbows were red, the water in the stainless steel basin had covered the dough, and there was still a layer of white flour paste floating on top of the water layer.

He loosened his knee joints and felt a little numb, "Sorry, I didn't notice..."

Jiao's mother quickly took the stainless steel basin in his hand, "It's okay, it's nothing, what's the big deal, I'm sorry, we're all in the same family, so we just need to live a little longer. His aunt's appetite is not small, the amount just now may not be enough haha .”

Li Feidan turned on the faucet to wash the flour between his fingers, "Mom, let me chop the meat, don't I want to make stuffing?"

"Okay, okay, the meat is in the refrigerator, handle it carefully. Hey, it wasn't that troublesome at first. There is a blender at home. It wasn't his father who stirred the bones for Wangzai a few days ago, and it broke it. I don't know where I saw it. It's used to stir bones..."

Jiao Ma sighed, complained with a smile, and turned her head to find Li Feidan staring at the open refrigerator in a daze, a little out of control, and couldn't help reminding: "It's on the first fresh-keeping floor."

Li Fei shook his head, his finger touched the pork, it was quite cold.

"By the way, Fei Dan, how are you and Cheng Cheng doing recently... Has anyone said something behind your back? Cheng Cheng doesn't like to talk to his family about anything." Jiao Ma asked tentatively.

Li Fei smiled, "It's good, the society is more tolerant now, and we know that we are all friends, and the situation like last time will not happen again."

"That's good. I'm afraid that you will be bullied. Didn't someone send the photos to the work a few years ago? We were all panicked at that time. During that time, his father was always scolding you at home." Jiao's mother squinted and lowered her eyes. Voice, "Don't say I said it."

Li Feidan also laughed. He always knew that Jiao Jianxiang didn't like him very much, so he got used to it.

"By the way, Mom, I just moved things and saw a lot of boxes in the utility room, all of them belonged to Jiao Cheng?"

Mother Jiao recalled for a moment, then continued to pick up the spatula of the frying pan, "Isn't that right, let me tell you that he treasured those things when he was in high school. The house has been moved back in the past few days."

Li Feidan lowered his head, and the speed of chopping meat in his hands increased instead of decreasing, "Is he not playing those games now?"

Jiao's mother stopped moving her hands, and her tone was a little lower: "I guess he stopped playing, and I almost haven't touched him since college. I guess, it may have something to do with...that incident, so I won't talk about it... ..." After that, she continued to make pancakes without mentioning it.

that matter……

Li Fei couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife tightly. He remembered that Jiao Cheng said that he came out in his third year of high school, and he repeated it for a year.

Under what circumstances does a person come out suddenly?

Two people were busy in the kitchen, and the minced meat was roughly chopped, and some shiitake mushrooms and shrimps were mixed together.

"Mom and Dad, we're back." There was a sound of opening the door from outside the kitchen, and Jiao Cheng's voice trembled a little, probably because of the cold.

Mother Jiao: "So fast, how about a house?"

Jiao Cheng knelt down to pamper Wang Zai who was rushing over, smiled awkwardly, and said hesitantly, "It's not very good."

Jiao Jianxiang said, "Isn't it a room in the school district?"

The aunt's complexion was not good, and she was obviously not as excited as before. She sighed, put on her slippers, and said angrily, "I can't get the sun, and I'm still on the second floor, only [-] to [-] square meters, and the corners are moldy. The price of fine decoration , the quality of the rough house, Chengcheng said a few words to them, but the owner was not willing to push him a few times."

Hearing this, Li Fei quickly took off the apron on his body, stepped forward and pinched Jiao Cheng's hand, it was very cold, and looked around, "Is there any injury?"

"It's nothing." Jiao Cheng was tickled by him, and couldn't help shrinking his neck and giggling. They didn't separate until Jiao Jianxiang coughed a few times on purpose.

"Don't think about it, let's make dumplings. What's sad on New Year's Eve, and the house won't run away, so I'll definitely find something suitable if I look again." Mother Jiao brought out the dough cut from the kitchen, and took two rolling pins for dipping in water. "Today's stuffing was chopped for me by Feidan, and it was done in ten minutes. It would take me more than half an hour to make it myself."

Everyone washed their hands and gathered around the table to make dumplings. Their custom here is to make dumplings for the New Year’s Eve and stay up all night, but now they are not as particular about it as before. They just want to be auspicious and have a reunion meal. I think Still have to sleep.

The Spring Festival Gala began to be broadcast on TV, Wang Zai watched it with great interest, Jiao’s mother took out the two pigeons that had been cooked, broke off half of them and put them in the dog tray, Wang Zai wagged his tail and gnawed them deliciously. After a while, he felt sleepy and squatted beside Jiao Cheng's legs, dozing off.

There was a mess on the table, especially Li Feizhang's, big and small, and some exposed stuff.

Jiao Cheng laughed at him: "You will definitely burst if you wait like this. Put less stuffing... Hey, you have too little..."

Li Feizhang squeezed a few clumsily, and the skin was torn again, impatiently trying to destroy Jiao Cheng's dumplings.

"What are you doing! Don't touch my dumplings..."

Li Feidan snickered and picked up Jiao Cheng's bag, there were several kinds of bell-shaped, willow-leaf-shaped, ingot-shaped, and said in surprise, "You know so many?"

Jiao Ma laughed beside her, "Chengcheng knows more shapes than I do."

"Learn casually." Jiao Cheng snatched the chopping board from Li Feizhang's hand.

"Oh! I remember when you were in high school, that so-and-so seemed to be a roommate, the tall and handsome one, he taught you." Jiao Ma recalled and said.

Li Feidan turned his head to look at the man beside him, he was continuing to do what he was doing, and said quietly: "Yes, extracurricular activities for the second year of high school."

There are many people and the hands are fast, and it will be packed soon.

"Put some lucky things in, coins?" Li Fei tilted his head to look at the dumpling that had collapsed in the bowl.

"Coins are unhygienic, put the peeled walnuts." Jiao Cheng brought over a box, and Li Feida dunked a few and stuffed them into his tattered dumplings.

The dumplings in the pot were still plopping, and the clock was approaching twelve o'clock. The sound of fireworks outside the window became one piece, lighting up the night like day. Jiao Cheng opened the door of the balcony on the second floor and found Li Feidan standing alone. There, he dragged his chin and watched seriously, "The dumplings are almost ready, let's go down."

Li Feidan smiled at him and nodded, the fireworks soaked his hair, coating it with a layer of warm soft light, the wind blowing his face seemed to crush billions of stars, floating on the side of the man's face.

Jiao Cheng couldn't take his eyes off, so he involuntarily closed the balcony door and walked to him. The two of them were very close, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard in their ears.

Jiao Cheng reached out his hand to touch his eyelids, slightly damp, and couldn't help saying, "Happy New Year."

Li Feidan turned around, did not reply, pursed his mouth into a straight line, looked at him deeply, and said after a long time, "When is your classmate reunion?" After finishing speaking, he lowered his body and buried his head in Jiao Cheng's shoulder. On the side, when you smell it hard, you can smell the strawberry-flavored shampoo.

Jiao Cheng was a little dazed, and stroked the man's head like he was stroking Wang Zai. It was fluffy, "It was originally the seventh day of the new year, but a classmate was leaving on the fifth day of the new year, so it was moved to the third day of the new year."

Li Feidan let out a "hmm" and asked in a dull voice, "Is the friend who gave you the model airplane also there?"

Jiao Cheng withdrew his hand and quietly replied, "Yes."

Li Feidan waited for Jiao Cheng to continue talking, such as what is their relationship, why did they send model airplanes, and what are those in the utility room?

It's a pity that Jiao Cheng said everything.

Li Fei was very confused.

Why?For seven years he knew nothing.

Mountains of boxes appeared in his mind again, and he buried himself deeply in Jiao Cheng's ear again, sobbing a few times.

"Dumplings are ready! Come down quickly!" the aunt downstairs shouted.

Jiao Cheng patted Li Feidan on the back, "Let's go, I'm going to find Lucky Walnut."

Early the next morning, the first day of the Lunar New Year, when Jiao Cheng woke up, the place around him was already cold, and he checked his phone, and it was only eight o'clock.

He turned over and wanted to go back to sleep, but the door was suddenly knocked open by Wang Zai, and he jumped onto the bed, jumping on top of him.

Jiao Cheng rubbed his eyes, and closed his bared mouth: "Wang Zai, you are already ten years old, and others at this age are already grandpas. You can't just rely on sterilization."

"Breakfast." Li Feidan appeared at the door and said to him.

Jiao Cheng straightened up and began to put on his clothes, "Is there something going on so early today?"

"The pressure cooker for making porridge in the morning suddenly broke down. Mom asked us to go to the supermarket to buy a new one. My aunt asked someone to kill a native chicken this morning and wanted to stew chicken soup." Li Feizhang said.

The sweater was a bit tight, and Jiao Cheng felt uncomfortable, and finally put it on, Wang Zai kept stomping on it, Li Feidan tried to hug it out of bed, but was kicked in the face.

Jiao Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Sure enough, the same kind repels the same kind."

After drinking some porridge early, the two drove to the supermarket to buy.

There were so many people on the street on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the large supermarkets were crowded with people. It took Jiao Cheng a long time to find an empty cart.

"Buy a pressure cooker, and buy some snacks for Wang Zai. My aunt had a bad waist yesterday. I remember there was a plaster over there." Jiao Cheng said as he pushed the cart.

Li Feizhang took a few packs of puffed food at random. There were a lot of old people and children beside the shelves. A few brats were chasing after them, and they had already bumped into many people. Li Feizhan moved closer to Jiao Cheng and stood outside him. .

I purchased once a year ago, and there were not many things to buy, but the cashier was crowded and there was a long queue.

Li Feizhang: "Every Chinese New Year, I feel like things don't cost money."

"No, there were too many people in the first few days of the new year." Jiao Cheng said, his eyes were attracted by a little boy in front of the cash register. He held his mother's hand and stared blankly at the small shelf in front of him, motionless. , There are various brands of chewing gum and contraceptives on the small shelves.

Li Feidan: "What are you looking at?"

Jiao Cheng pointed to the child.

The child put down her mother's hand and squeezed her mother's sleeve, "Mom, I want to buy this candy."

Seeing the red and black casing and the ultra-thin label, the mother shyly pulled the boy back, and said in a bad tone, "Why buy that!"

"I have never tried this brand..."

"Don't say it, don't buy it!"

"Okay." With tears in his eyes, the little boy followed behind her mother aggrievedly, and moved forward a few people.

Jiao Cheng and the others also stepped forward, "I was like this when I was young. I took several boxes of candies of different colors and thought they were candies of different flavors. My dad was so mad at me."

Li Fei smiled: "Why can't people face their own desires directly, and directly say that this is a condom to protect their health." He said, and he threw two boxes of Gangmou 001 into it.

"That's right, but the way of education is always different. For example, your family is very different from mine." Jiao Cheng said with a wry smile.

Li Feidan withdrew the expression on his face, pinched his brows in boredom, and stopped talking.

That night, Li Feizhang tortured him terribly, forcing Jiao Cheng to expand and sit astride the man, but he just stared into Jiao Cheng's eyes, watching the man's face rise and fall with desire.

Later Jiao Cheng was pressed on the bed, Li Feidan didn't say anything, but buried his head in his movements, the bed creaked, Jiao Cheng panicked and wanted to touch his face, but he couldn't see anything in the dark.

In fact, Li Fei could feel the abnormality.