eight dance partners with my boyfriend

The cold spring is really good. It was warm a few days ago. Seeing that the temperature is approaching summer a little bit, it has shown its original shape in the past two days.

Jiao Cheng rubbed his arms and paced towards the office. His neck shrank from the cold on the way, and he touched the new dark gray printed sweater under his jacket. If he hadn't been pulled by Li Feidan this morning, he would never have worn it. The thin layer of velvet inside looks like yarn, and has no warmth retention effect.

Pushing open the door of the office, Cai Xue was full of energy, wearing a bluetooth headset and smiling at her aunt. Even Jiao Cheng, who had no experience in chasing stars, knew what she was watching after more than a year of nurturing.

"Brother Cheng, good morning!" Cai Xue took off a headset.

"Morning." Jiao Cheng saw that she was wearing Burberry's new spring-summer business suit, she was really beautiful and "frozen", "Aren't you cold? There is a cold wave today, and I heard it will rain in the afternoon."

Cai Xue hid a lot of snacks in the office, threw them to Jiao Cheng, and took out a ticket from the drawer, "It's not cold, I'm going to the idol concert after get off work."

"That's great." Jiao Cheng sighed, and took out his old-fashioned thermos cup again to fetch hot water in the tea room. After taking a few sips safely, the water vapor fluttered on his face along the air, which made him feel better.

The topic "National Ballroom Dance" followed by the mobile phone launched a few more topics, and Jiao Cheng flicked through it a few times at random. There were not many posts, and the college entrance examination was approaching, and most of them were information about art examinations.In addition, it is scheduled to be held in the city's master exchange class two months later.

Jiao Cheng looked at the confirmed list of dancers, not only Li Feidan's name, but also He Zhang and Ning Yifei's.

A familiar dialog box popped up in the WeChat message.

Contemporary Pan An: Is my wife at work?

Contemporary Pan An: (Photos)

Just as Jiao Cheng turned on the heater, the internet speed in the office was a bit slow, and the pictures couldn't be loaded.

"Brother Cheng, here are the fresh graduate materials that have been sorted out. Jiao Ju asked you to confirm, and then inform them to come to work next week." Cai Xue put a stack of documents on the table.

Some time ago, the Municipal Bureau responded to the provincial call and screened a group of fresh interns, and all of them had to be confirmed before the end of the month, which is also a kind of talent introduction.

Cai Xue was just about to leave after putting away the documents, when her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the phone photo in the middle of the table.

Just after loading from blurry to clear, a skeleton hand in the picture is pulling the drawstring of the sweater. The dark gray sweater sets off the whiteness of the skin, the neck is as long as a swan, and the Adam's apple is protruding, revealing a little sexiness, especially the neck A small mole on the forehead is like the finishing touch.

Cai Xue's eyes didn't move, she swallowed subconsciously, her eyes moved up unconsciously, but all her sight was cut off when she reached her chin.She really has to feel that only a part of the body can perceive the charm of a person, even some debut idols can't compare.

The phone screen was turned off, and Jiao Cheng's eyes met directly, "I see, I'll watch it right away."

"Okay, okay." Cai Xue nodded again and again, looking away in embarrassment, only to find that Brother Xiao Cheng was wearing this dark gray sweater underneath, and even the drawstring was exactly the same. Selfie?

Cai Xue praised her leader in her heart, and wanted to post a handsome bot on Weibo immediately, but in a blink of an eye, she felt that something was wrong. Brother Xiaocheng has a mole on his neck?

After thinking about it, I was embarrassed to ask, but Director Zhang just called her next door, and hurried out of the office.

Jiao Cheng reopened the WeChat interface.

Jiao Cheng: I won’t wear it next time.

Contemporary Pan An: Why not wear it!What a romantic couple shirt! ! (Wronged)

Jiao Cheng: ...

Jiao Cheng: Don't you think it's childish for a man in his thirties to wear this kind of sweater...

Contemporary Pan An: Where is it? Is it more than 30 years old? ? ? ? ?This print is very popular recently, I specially picked it, but you still don't like it.

After sending the news, a few more official pictures of trendy brands came over. Jiao Cheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes when he saw the sign of parent-child clothing under a certain clothes.

Recently, Li Feidan became obsessed with couple shirts again, and the situation intensified. A few days ago, he was urged to wear the white shirts he bought before.Later, Li Feidan compromised a little, and bought a lot of clothes the next day, all for two people, ranging from underwear and pajamas to coats and mountaineering suits.

Even in today's weather, Jiao Cheng originally wanted to wear that gray woolen suit, but he couldn't find it after searching in and out of the closet several times.

Jiao Cheng: By the way, have you taken my woolen suit before?The one I bought with the white shirt.

Contemporary Pan An: ...

Contemporary Pan An: Wife, I'm going to talk about work, let's talk.

2 minute later.

Contemporary Pan An: After get off work, you should take Xia Guanghui to measure the clothes first. You have already told the boss that I may arrive later.

Jiao Cheng sighed, he couldn't see that he was playing sloppy, so he didn't pursue it anymore, and carefully opened the freshman file that Cai Xue gave him.

Members of the Communist Party of China, provincial three-good students, national scholarships... There are a variety of transcripts and internship experiences, all of them are outstanding students, and even the uploaded photos are full of student spirit, Jiao Cheng is pleasing to the eye.

Turning another page, he stopped.

Before seeing the content, the color ID photo is refreshing.

Wearing a pair of large-frame sunglasses provocatively, the whole face can't be seen clearly, the corners of the mouth are upturned uncontrollably, and the most important thing is that there is a twist of orange hair dyed on the black hair, which blinds people's eyes.

……

Jiao Cheng was speechless.

It's not that he dislikes a person with personality, but it's the first time he's seen such an unusual ID photo, which is still printed on the document formally, and he doesn't know how it got mixed in.

Turned on the computer, asked the relevant person in charge, and asked for an accurate list. Jiao Cheng went up and down and checked it carefully twice.

The name "Lu Huanqing" was indeed crowded among the crowd with a high profile.

Since there was nothing wrong with the list, Jiao Cheng had nothing to say, and sent email notifications one by one.

One of the family's cars was sent for maintenance, and Li Feidan drove the other away this morning. Jiao Cheng took the subway to work, so he planned to take the subway to find Xia Guanghui and the others.

As soon as he clocked in after get off work, the message "Subway Line 69 is suspended" popped up on the screen of his mobile phone. Jiao Cheng checked the navigation and found that he couldn't get a taxi during the rush hour. To save time, he had to walk a certain distance and then take the No. [-] bus.

Since he went to university, he has basically never taken a bus, and the platform closer to his work place is the one he used to go to in high school. Jiao Cheng found his destination with ease, looking at the crumbling bus covered with yellow spots At the stop sign, I couldn't help feeling: Time is not forgiving.

The backside of the stop sign is the playground of No. [-] Middle School. It should be the time after school. The playground is empty, only a few boys who linger are playing basketball.

Jiao Chengcai didn't wait for a long time when the high school students from the school gate flocked to him. They were wearing the same gray-green school uniform, most of them were open for chic, in twos and threes, whispering to each other from time to time, very noisy, as if they were saying no If it is finished, it is average.

I don't know if it was also affected by the subway line [-]. There were so many people, and a large group was reunited in a short while.

"In the afternoon, I helped the history teacher to grade last month's exam papers, and I changed them to male god papers!"

"Really! So many people approved it, and you got it. It's so fate!"

"No, it just so happens..."

"I was doing exercises today and saw that elementary school boy in the first year of high school. He is so good-looking! Did you ask the girls in their class to get WeChat, so give me a copy."

"I want it too! I want it too!"

The girls were chirping, lingering in Jiao Cheng's ears like sound waves. In just a few minutes, he not only heard several waves of girls talking about the same male classmate's name, but also caught up with the plot of the hit TV series, and even knew about the latest game. The important clues for customs clearance really made him, a social animal who had been away from campus for a long time, feel a little out of place.

Jiao Cheng lowered his head unnaturally, tugged at the dark gray hoodie, suddenly a little glad that Li Feidan forced him to put it on today, at least it can reduce his age, so he won't look so much like an uncle, right?

probably.

The noise in his ear was still there, Jiao Cheng glanced at his phone, it showed that the bus was stuck at the previous intersection, looked up at the gloomy sky, and wondered if Xia Guanghui had arrived.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and even the words on the street signs could not be read clearly. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then a huge thunder exploded in the ears. The female high school students "ah" at the same time, for a moment It was all quiet inside.

Jiao Cheng felt the stars and rain on his cheek, and touched his face.

Damn, forgot the umbrella in the office...

When the No. 69 bus arrived at the stop, all the high school students crowded up like crazy. The driver honked his horn in a hurry. Jiao Cheng, who was pretending to be elegant, stood at the end of the line and looked at the boys and girls who had been reduced to meatloaf. I really didn't have the courage to step out of this foot.

"You wait until after get off work." The driver said to him.

Jiao Cheng retracted his feet, pushed back a few steps, and returned to the platform, his coat was a little wet.

"Liu... Bomao... Yours, can you lend me your math paper for the monthly exam and take it home to read at night? Me, I didn't understand the last two questions in class."

The girl's unique soft tone, with a little shyness, automatically popped out unknown pink bubbles.

Jiao Cheng turned his head, and it was indeed the familiar boy.

He had his head cut, his eyebrows and ears were exposed, and he looked more refreshing. He was leaning against the corner of the platform with a backpack on his back. Maybe the girl in front of him was talking to him. He took off an earphone and was listening carefully. with.

And this movement happened to be facing Jiao Cheng's direction, and the eyes of the two people collided with each other, the young man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he turned his head back immediately.

He hung the earphones around his neck, turned around and opened his schoolbag, rummaged through it for a while, and pulled out a folded flat paper.

"Pay it back to me tomorrow." Liu Bomao said.

The girl took it in surprise, "Okay!" After saying that, she excitedly ran to the other side of the road, and gave her high-fives to her partner who was waiting for her.

Jiao Cheng approached a little closer: "Going home after school?"

Liu Bomao turned his head unnaturally, and hung up an earphone again, "Well, don't you go to work? You hang around every day."

Hearing his words, Jiao Cheng laughed blankly: "There seems to be something wrong with the subway, I'll change to the bus today."

"Oh."

Jiao Cheng thought for a while, maybe out of adult curiosity, he couldn't help asking: "That girl likes you?"

Liu Bomao didn't speak, and moved to the side, the distance between them increased, "I don't know."

The two stood on the platform, the wind kept blowing in their ears, and the light rain didn't stop.

No one spoke, so Jiao Cheng clicked on the location that Li Feizhang had sent him, and looked carefully at the navigation, it was quite off, and there were ten stops.

Liu Bomao remained silent, staring at the English words in the mobile phone software, one by one popped up, he couldn't hear the pure American pronunciation in the earphones at all, his fingers hovered on the "can't remember", he didn't know why, he was anxious , anxious, very anxious...

During the waiting period, there were a little more people on the platform.

"Oh! Isn't this Liu Bomao?" Two thorns who were not easy to mess with at first glance walked by. They were also wearing the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School, and they stopped in front of Liu Bomao.

Jiao Cheng followed the sound and raised his head. The two boys first looked at Liu Bomao, and then looked at him. Their eyes were scrutinized from beginning to end, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Liu Bomao on one side ignored them and put on the other earphone.

"What are you pulling?" one of the boys said.

Liu Bomao still didn't reply, Jiao Cheng turned his head and noticed that he was reciting English words.

"Fuck, now that the spectrum is getting bigger and bigger, good students ignore their classmates, awesome!"

After that, the thorny head took a few steps forward, pulled Liu Bomao's schoolbag, and Liu Bomao quickly slapped his hand away.

"Yo, it's terrible now." The stabbing head took a few steps back and didn't move again. He glanced at Jiao Cheng who was standing beside Liu Bomao, put his hands in his pockets, and said in a strange way: "You can't get a boy at school." , So it turned out to be an old man, I really want everyone to see it."

Before he could finish his sentence, the stabbing head suddenly approached, and said in a voice that could only be heard at a close distance: "I heard that men also have their own divisions. Whoever goes up and who goes down, who does who? Hahahahahahahahaha."

As the rain dripped, the cement floor deepened piece by piece, gradually connecting into one piece.

Jiao Cheng didn't even have time to furrow his brows when the boy next to him suddenly dropped his schoolbag. He grabbed the collar of the thorn head with one hand, swept his feet across the ground, and swung his fist directly at his stomach, then bent his joints and kicked him naked with his knees Reaching his belly, he turned his hands vigorously, and the man fell directly to the ground.

Before the stabbing face could change, he said "Aww", sat on the ground with his stomach in his arms, and screamed.

Liu Bomao's actions must have attracted the attention of other students, they took two steps back, their eyes couldn't stop being surprised, the boy frowned and looked up, no one dared to speak.

The other stabbing head looked at the posture, his face was livid, "You! You... unexpectedly!" He didn't even say a word, threw down his schoolbag and rushed to Liu Bomao to fight, but was restrained by Liu Bomao...

Another thunderstorm fell from the sky, and the rain became more wanton. Bus No. 69 stopped slowly in the distance. Before Jiao Cheng could say anything, he took Liu Bomao's hand and dragged him onto the bus in full view.