eight dance partners with my boyfriend

Waking up early in the morning, Jiao Cheng rubbed his eyes and looked at his phone. It was already ten o'clock, and the seat beside him was empty.

I stretched my waist, and there was no discomfort in my whole body.

It seems that the old man is not so shameless.

There was already breakfast on the dinner table, looking around the room a few times, Li Feizhang was not there.

After Jiao Cheng finished washing up, Li Feidan entered the house, shivering in his sportswear, shouting, "It's freezing, it's freezing."

"You wear so little, how can you not be cold?" Jiao Cheng didn't like to eat the stuffing in the buns, so he picked them all out.

"I happened to go for a morning run, and after the run, I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. I thought it would be warmer, but who knew it would be so cold outside." Li Feidan continued, "I bought your favorite crab today."

Jiao Cheng carried the dishes into the kitchen, and when he came out, he saw Li Feizhang still frantically rummaging through the closet, "What are you looking for?"

"Autumn clothes and johns."

Seeing his movements, Jiao Cheng suddenly remembered: "Where did you get the autumn clothes and johns..."

"I don't have one?" Li Feidan turned his head in a daze, "I remember you bought me a set before."

Jiao Cheng remembered that he had indeed bought it for Li Feizhan three or four years ago, but unfortunately it was gone.

Speaking of autumn clothes and long trousers, it may be Li Feidan's natural enemy.

Li Feidan, every autumn and winter wears a pair of thin trousers, a low-neck sweater on the upper body, and a sloppy coat that is parted.

For this reason, the two even quarreled.

Jiao Cheng didn't know what kind of nerves he suddenly had today, and he became enlightened.

"I bought you a set of black thermal underwear, but you secretly threw them away during the training camp in England."

When Li Feidan heard this, the movements of his hands suddenly stopped.He glanced sideways at Jiao Cheng, and suddenly remembered that ugly set of thermal underwear with lace trim, which Jiao Cheng forcefully stuffed into the suitcase.

Before the clothes had time to step into the British territory, they were thrown into the trash can by colleagues with a smile. Li Feidan didn't even have a chance to save it.

In the words of a colleague: breasts are exposed on the dance floor, and lace is in the room—the human setting collapses.

Li Fei shook his head hopelessly. If he remembered correctly, he wanted to hide the truth that time, but he caught a cold and had a fever as soon as he came back. Jiao Cheng took off his clothes and found that he was not wearing thermal underwear. It was a week of unilateral cold war.

"Lend me to you to wear first?" Jiao Cheng asked him.

Li Feidan: "Your ones are too small, your trousers can't reach your ankles..."

Jiao Cheng: "..."

Trying their best to resist the urge to beat Li Feizhang violently, the two of them had lunch and were about to go out to the mall to buy new ones, and they happened to go straight to the studio after buying.

Near the end of the year, the shopping malls are full of people, most of them come to buy new clothes.

The two wandered around for several times, but they couldn't find any autumn clothes and long trousers suitable for Li Feidan's height.

Jiao Cheng was about to go to another shopping mall, when he heard Li Feidan glance at the window and say, "Would you like to buy a new dress?"

Jiao Cheng said: "It's not necessary, you are already like a peacock, and the house is full of your clothes."

Li Feidan: "I mean buy it for you."

Jiao Cheng looked down at his black down jacket, it was very good, durable and warm.

Before he had time to refuse, Li Feizhang had already pulled him into the shop.

As soon as Li Feidan entered the store, he said like clockwork: "What do you think of this? This one is also pretty!"

The shopping guides in the store were a few young girls. When they saw the two handsome guys entering the store, they became enthusiastic and surrounded them.

Jiao Cheng instantly felt that he was in a whirlpool.

Li Feidan gestured at him with several clothes, Jiao Cheng took a look, either a red velvet suit, or a woolen coat with a large print, the design is good-looking...

But none of them looked like Jiao Cheng's style.

After rejecting a group of people's recommendations, Jiao Cheng turned around by himself.

In the ear, Li Feidan continued: "This white shirt is not bad, you like plain ones, let's buy it as a couple's outfit."

Jiao Cheng cast a glance, the shirt was so thin it was almost transparent, "Brother, it's winter now."

"We can wear them in spring!" Li Feidan didn't give up.

Jiao Cheng hurriedly took what he wanted to try on, went to the fitting room, and ignored him.

Looking at the mirror in the fitting room, Jiao Cheng touched his face, wondering if he ate too much recently and his face became rounder.

He took off his down jacket and unbuttoned the cardigan inside.

When Jiao Cheng wears clothes, he doesn’t like bright colors and complicated designs. He usually buys basic and simple styles. It doesn’t take too much effort to wear them, and it’s even easier to make mistakes at work.

But ever since he was with Li Feizhang, he was somewhat influenced by him, for example, the innermost jacket has an asymmetric cuff design, if it was in the past, he would never buy it.

Just as he took off the innermost autumn clothes, suddenly a pair of cold hands touched them, and he couldn't help hissing.

Looking up, Li Feidan's face in the mirror was slowly magnifying. He touched his back and walked in with high spirits.

"What are you doing?" Jiao Cheng glared at him, trying to pry his cold fingers away.

Li Feidan: "Change your clothes."

"Isn't there another changing room next to it, wouldn't you go there? It's crowded." Jiao Cheng said disgustedly, and then pushed him, who knew that Li Feidan had already taken off all his clothes.

"I just want to change clothes with my boyfriend. Is it wrong? I can also button your buttons."

"I can buckle it myself, and the shopping guide will laugh at us!"

Li Feidan looked upright: "What's so funny, I think those female dancers often change clothes together, how convenient."

Jiao Cheng: "Do you have bra buttons and need me to button them for you?"

Li Feidan: "...Baby, you are so humorous."

The two squeezed back and forth and finally finished changing their clothes. Jiao Cheng had no face to walk out of the same fitting room with him, pushing Li Feidan to go first, and he didn't go out until a minute later.

As soon as he went out, he saw the shopping guide surrounded by Li Feizhang, boasting fiercely.

Jiao Cheng didn't speak, and walked to the mirror next to him to take a picture, but his eyes glanced to the side from time to time.

It has to be said that Li Fei is a born clothes hanger.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist, it looks good with a sack.

For example, he is now wearing a white shirt that was a bit see-through just now, a red velvet suit, and a dark blue coat at the end. If it were a different person, it might be ugly.

Jiao Cheng didn't want to admit it, but Li Feidan did look like a supermodel.

Before he could move his eyes away, his eyes were caught by Li Feidan. He walked a few steps here, and the two of them were instantly framed in the same mirror.

In the mirror, Jiao Cheng was wearing a black shirt and an oatmeal-colored woolen suit. He was obviously 1.8 meters tall, but he was half a head shorter standing next to Li Feidan.

Li Feidan suddenly lowered his head, leaned into his ear and said, "It's a match."

Jiao Cheng's ears burned uselessly, and his face blushed.

Looking up at Li Fei's shameless face, the sense of shame was completely dissipated, and he suddenly realized that he had been tricked, and a feeling of violence was born in his heart.

Handsome guy, it would be great if he had facial paralysis.

Jiao Cheng had lost interest in trying on clothes, so he sat on the sofa and waited for Li Feidan for a while. Li Feidan tried four or five sets back and forth. The voice is a bit like the passer-by ABC character in an idol novel waiting for F4 to come out.

Li Feidan, who had been praised so much, had a calm expression on the surface, and Jiao Cheng knew it without thinking, he must be very happy in his heart, wishing he could wrap all his clothes.

"Hey! Jiao Cheng is that you?"

Hearing the sound, Jiao Cheng turned around, and the man had already walked towards here excitedly.

The person in front of him is a bit fat, with wide-open facial features and short curly hair.Jiao Cheng squinted his eyes and felt that he looked like a person, but he couldn't think of the name when it came to his lips.

The little fat man pointed at himself and said excitedly: "Xu Zhaomin, don't you remember? We are the front and back desks of high school!"

Jiao Cheng remembered that Xu Zhaomin was his high school classmate, very dark and thin, staring at a pair of sneaky eyes every day, especially fond of small reports, and belonged to the "class dog" that everyone shouted and beat in school days.

It's just that he has a good relationship with himself, probably because Jiao Cheng helped him a few times when the whole class hated him.

However, Xu Zhaomin's changes were too great, his figure swelled from a strip to a circle, and his skin sublimated from coal to milky color.

"I remember." Jiao Cheng said.

When Xu Zhaomin heard him say that he remembered, he got excited, and the question machine-gunned out: "Didn't you go to the next province after graduation? Why didn't you work there? What work do you do now? What are you doing today?"

Then, he suddenly thought of something: "Eh? Are you and Bai Chi not together?"

Jiao Cheng shuddered when he heard the name, Li Feidan came out after changing clothes, just in time to hear the name Bai Zhu, came over and asked, "Who is Bai Zhu?"

Before Jiao Cheng could reply, Xu Zhaomin had already turned his attention to the handsome man in front of him, and said with a silly smile, "Hi, I'm Jiao Cheng's high school classmate."

Li Feidan smiled faintly, and nodded: "Hi, I'm his best friend." The word "good" was very strong, and Jiao Cheng didn't know what tricks he was going to play.

"Are you here to go shopping too?" Li Fei asked.

After all, Xu Zhaomin was a stranger in front of him, scratching his hair restrainedly: "It's almost the end of the year. I'm going to buy something for my parents, but I don't know what to buy. I didn't expect to meet my old classmates here. What did you buy? ?”

"The clothes I'm wearing." Li Feizhang opened the bag to show him, and Jiao Cheng actually found out that he really bought an extra white shirt.

It seems that the plot of old men's couple shirts is quite serious.

Xu Zhaomin: "Wow, a handsome guy looks good in anything. Is this Cheng's clothes?" He said, pointing to the coquettish red velvet jacket.

"This is mine, this is his." Li Feidan said.

Xu Zhaomin frowned, as if thinking of something suddenly.

Jiao Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition, subconsciously guessed what he was going to say, and just wanted to stop it, but it was obviously too late.

"Brother Cheng didn't wear this kind of clothes in high school, it's too plain."

When Li Fei heard this, he suddenly became interested, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiao Cheng, and asked, "Then what is he wearing?"

Xu Zhaomin said: "Oh, it's the kind of short sleeves with skulls, very flamboyant! I still remember... the head teacher once couldn't stand it anymore and talked to him. Brother Cheng wore it the same way the next day. This time he put the skull into it. into the pants hahahahahaha..."

Seeing Li Feizhang and Xu Zhaomin laugh together, Jiao Cheng suddenly felt that it was the worst decision to sympathize with Xu Zhaomin in high school, and it would be wisest to take the opportunity to assassinate him...

The three of them bid farewell without saying a few words, and Jiao Cheng and the others had to rush to the studio to search for the autumn clothes and trousers that Li Feidan could wear.

Li Feidan was humming along the way, and he was in a good mood.

"What did you come over to add WeChat just now?" Jiao Cheng said angrily after fastening his seat belt.

Li Fei raised his brows with joy: "Your classmate is my classmate. We have been together for so many years, why are we so clear?"

Jiao Cheng recalled how Li Feidan was scrambling to add Xu Zhaomin's WeChat account just now, no matter how he thought about it, he felt uneasy and kind.

"I didn't expect you to be a non-mainstream boy in high school." Li Feidan giggled while driving, "I never heard you talk about it."

"Laughing. You don't have a bad history?" Jiao Cheng retorted.

"Brother Feidan, you really have never experienced it before. When you were young, you emerged from the mud without being stained, and you were clean without being a monster..."

Jiao Cheng added: "Pull it down, the goblin is more or less the same."

"By the way, who is Bai Chi?" Li Feidan suddenly mentioned the name again.

Jiao Cheng replied flatly: "Student."

"Oh~classmate~" Li Feidan glanced at his wife's face in the rearview mirror, "a classmate with a good relationship?"

"It's okay, we don't have any contact now," Jiao Cheng replied, looking out of the window.

"It seems that there is a secret." Li Feidan said.

Not to be outdone, Jiao Cheng said, "Why don't you explain why you retired?"

Li Feidan: "..."

"Oh, my wife! Xiaoling and Xuerou are still waiting for us in the studio, sit still and speed up!"