eight dance partners with my boyfriend

The colorful lights flowed around, leaving afterimages on the wine bottles, the noisy metal music around was deafening, and a few figures were reveling recklessly.

Jiao Cheng was fiddling with the remaining third of the wine in his hand. It was a little hot, and he pinched his brows uncontrollably. The battery of his phone was already red, and a few pushed news occupied the message bar. Other than that, there was no news .

He frowned, put the phone back in his pocket, and the toilet light in the box was on, so he had to fumble out to find the toilet.

The bar was really too noisy, men and women on the dance floor were mixed and writhing in the crowd, and all kinds of perfumes rushed towards him, making Jiao Cheng feel like throwing up, so he quickened his pace and ran to the toilet.

The water coming out of the faucet was very icy, and after a "hiss", I went in again to get used to it.

After returning from No. [-] Middle School in the afternoon, they had dinner very early, and after dinner they changed their destination and ran to the bar.

The water splashed between his fingers, but he could still smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body. In the mirror, his face was flushed, from cheeks to neck, and Jiao Cheng tried to peel off the cashmere cardigan inside, probably even his chest was also bright red.

Turning around, it seems to see another world, everyone is devoted to it, there are many workers of their age, how depressed they are usually, how crazy they are now.

Jiao Cheng regretted it, he shouldn't have come.

If he had gone home earlier, he might be able to drink the leftover chicken soup from last night, sit on the sofa and stroke Wang Zai's hair, put his feet into Li Fei's stomach, and slowly fell asleep.

Thinking about rubbing his face vigorously, he walked out of the toilet.

"Brother Cheng!! Here, here!"

In the chaos, Xu Zhaomin suddenly called out, they did not know when they shifted the battle line outside, and Bai Chi was also sitting beside him.

"I went to the toilet." Jiao Cheng explained.

Xu Zhaomin: "Brother Cheng, you can't do it. Has your drinking capacity dropped? Let's play cards together. The voices of some female students inside are too high. We all came out to escape."

Jiao Cheng glanced at the table, they were playing uno, "I want to go home, you guys can play."

Xu Zhaomin stood up and hurriedly held him back: "Don't, it's only nine o'clock. It's hard for us to get together again. Let's sit down again. I'll help you pour a glass of water for a while, just wait."

Before Jiao Cheng's brain could respond, Xu Zhaomin had already gone to find the waiter, and he stood by helplessly, looking stupid.

"Sit down and wait." Bai Zhuo suddenly pulled him, and because of his weakness, he was dragged to the empty seat next to him.

His back touched his sleeve, and his nose sprayed on his ears. The distance between the two of them made Jiao Cheng feel extremely uncomfortable. He subconsciously dodged, but he grabbed his wrist.

"Brother Cheng! Here's water!" Xu Zhaomin put the ice water in front of him.

"Thank you." Jiao Cheng secretly freed his wrist to hold the water glass, moved it slightly to the outside, and kept his expression in vain.

Uno is very entertaining, but playing in the bar is really a refreshing experience. Xu Zhaomin and the others are still pouring down cups, all kinds of wine are intertwined in the air, and even their voices have become louder.

"Fuck! I really dare not think about it. Hey, you said that his grades were so bad at the time, so bad, and now he gets along better than anyone else. I'm going to throw up because of the way I eat today."

"It's not that there is a rich uncle who is more popular than others..."

Jiao Cheng didn't know which classmate they were condemning, but just used a straw to turn the ice cubes in the water glass.

"By the way, Bai Chi, what are you doing in England now?"

Bai Tong smiled: "Mainly as a consultant in a law firm, about some cases between China and Britain, but I will also do some other things in the rest of my time."

"It's a really good job. It's different from our day-to-day dawdling. I'm so exhausted at work every day, and my wife and my mother are tormenting me at home..."

Their topics became more and more outrageous. Which student in the class found a junior, which person switched jobs to a good company, all became topics of conversation at the wine table.

Jiao Cheng was extremely bored, the ice cubes in the glass were getting smaller and smaller, and the water flowed in a swirling shape due to inertia.

"Are you sleepy?" Bai Chi asked him suddenly.

Jiao Cheng nodded and stood up, a little dizzy and unsteady, "Sorry, I... I might be a little drunk, you guys talk first, I'm going home first."

Xu Zhaomin: "Let me call a driver for you."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Jiao Cheng took his coat and walked towards the exit.

After walking out of the hotel, the rain stopped, the curbs were full of water, and the fresh air rushed in. Jiao Cheng rolled up his suit. I don't know if it was because of the long stay, but he had tinnitus.

I took out my mobile phone to call a driver, but found that it had been turned off a long time ago.

"How do you go back alone, let me see you off?" Bai Chi appeared behind him at some point.

Jiao Cheng shook his head, walked along the side of the road by himself, Bai Chi followed beside him, and the two remained silent.

"Is it because of me that you didn't attend high school in your first year?" Bai Chuan asked him.

The cold wind blowing into his throat was very cold, Jiao Cheng felt very cold, his head was sweating non-stop, and he buried his chin in his collar.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Bai Chi said again: "Actually, I really didn't mean to say those words at the time, I was too young...

Jiao Cheng could no longer hear what he was saying, but felt that he was covered in sweat, his tinnitus was getting worse, and a chill was spreading from head to toe, as if he was sick...

He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, it was a little hot. After walking for a while, he was already far away from the bar street. Fortunately, there was an open-air bench under the street lamp not far away, so he stepped up and sat at the end.

Bai Zhu was standing right in front of him, Jiao Cheng raised his head slightly, and the facial features of the person in front of him instantly blurred, there was no rain, no fog, but it was as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by curling smoke...

His stature began to grow shorter, his face began to be immature, his smoke-gray coat faded, and he was painted with a gray-green school uniform and shiny basketball shoes. The corners of his mouth were raised like a flower that would never fade.

The cement floor was wet, and the dim street lamps reflected light.

The shadow became more and more blurred, Bai Chi walked closer and closer, he stopped in front of him, then squatted down/body, his brows were furrowed, a gust of wind engulfed in ice slag blew past his right ear, he opened his mouth, speaking in an unbiased voice It crashed into the left ear without leaning.

Jiao Cheng listened and closed his eyes...

After closing the door, Li Feizhang felt that he was going to be pulled away the next moment with the traction rope clearly in his hand.

Lowering his head, Wang Zai looked at him with disdain, made two "barks", and couldn't stop slipping out.

"Wait a minute, I'm locking the door!" Li Feidan couldn't hold the key firmly, and Wang Zai made another effort, and it fell to the ground with a "plop".

It wasn't Li Feidan's job to take Wangzai for a walk. After all, Wangzai has been ostracizing him everywhere. It's a pity that Jiao's father and mother went to see an old friend in the evening, and they haven't come home yet. Wangzai is used to wandering. I have been pawing at the door for more than half an hour, but I had no choice but to sneak in.

I don't know when it rained outside, the ground is still covered with water stains, the sporadic lights are not obvious, even the lights in the community are turned off today for some unknown reason.

Li Feizhang slid on his phone, and the message he sent to Jiao Cheng an hour ago went nowhere, and Wang Zai in front of him was still looking at him fiercely, so he had no choice but to stuff it back into his trouser pocket.

One person and one dog walked a few laps along the road in the community. Although Wangzai usually likes to toss around, he was much quieter when walking.

Twenty minutes later, the man and the dog were standing on the main road of the community. Li Feidan stopped. Wang Zai turned his head and yelled to urge him. Li Feidan knelt down and touched his head, but was dodged up.

"Wang Zai, it's so dark outside today, you can see that there are no lights."

Wang Zai didn't know if he understood, he swung his tail vigorously, and directly swept the man's face.

Li Feizhang was not annoyed by accident, his expression relaxed, and he continued to stroke Wangzai's back. Wangzai is a close to pure white Erha, very beautiful, but unfortunately he is a little older, and his hair is not as soft and gentle as a young dog bright.

"The way home is too dark. Let's go pick you up, brother Chengcheng, okay? No, you are ten years old, and your seniority in the dog world is older than us. Should I call you Uncle Dog?" Li Feidan asked again. With a smile, "Forget it, I'll take advantage of you today, let's pick up your younger brother Chengcheng and go home, can you sneak away tomorrow?"

Wang Zai would be stunned, sitting still.

Li Feidan also looked at him, suddenly felt that he was very funny, and tried to talk to a husky who had a grudge, the next moment Wangzai suddenly straightened up, took a few steps, and walked towards the garage, Li Feidan did not move, Wang Zai turned his head and said "Wow, woof" fiercely.

As if to say: "Hurry up!"