eight dance partners with my boyfriend

Jiao Cheng's relationship history is very clean.

At least he thought so.

Before college, he only liked two things, one was a white switch, although it is not accurate to call him a thing, but to Jiao Cheng after puberty, he is really not a thing, the other is a model airplane, but with more than a dozen The clouds in the afternoon of the New Year are flying farther and farther...

After going to university and studying business administration, there are many female majors, but the ratio is not completely unbalanced, and the distribution of 1:3 is barely maintained.In T University, a top comprehensive university, he tried to date other men, but all his feelings died at the very beginning.

The reason is nothing more than: boring.

Jiao Cheng was originally a boring person, and his requirement for his other half was not to be boring. One can imagine that there is no one in the world who is not boring at all.

Then he concluded...

After summing it up for a long time, one day he woke up from a big dream and had some signs. He didn't know what other people's views on mate selection were.

And he himself was looking for someone.

A person who crossed the mundane world and walked to the front of the dream, shining brightly, as if he could fulfill the regrets of his youth in his place.

Later he met Li Feidan.

There is a red ribbon tied to the central air conditioner in the house, and it floats and whirls with the cold wind blowing out.

Jiao Cheng regretted changing into thin clothes. He didn't know that there would be air-conditioning in the rehearsal hall in the afternoon, but he felt his gums trembling slightly, and said with emotion that he was really an "elderly physique".

I don't know if someone has noticed the strangeness and embarrassment in the air, He Zhang came out again and again to smooth things over, "Why are you standing there, I don't want to dance, I finally invited so many dancers today, don't you feel itchy?" ?"

The word "itch" was echoed loudly in the hall, and the atmosphere became hot immediately.

Jiao Cheng was also quite itchy, and his face became more and more itchy, but the more itchy it became, the more he couldn't scratch, and he didn't bring any ointment.

He took a stool and sat in the corner again, took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and found Li Feidan's WeChat, wanted to send it, but didn't want to answer him.

Very contradictory.

Flipping through Moments casually, looking at everyone's accompanying posts, Jiao Cheng realized that this year passed quickly, and summer was almost here. Thinking back to this time last year, he seemed to be living alone at home like a widowed old man, waiting for someone else to come home.

Chen Cai walked over: "Li Feidan seems to be on the second floor, do you want to find him?"

Are you going to find him...

Jiao Cheng originally thought about it, but now he doesn't want to.

He raised his head, and squatted in the corner, as stupidly as he was in the morning.

Chen Cai opened her mouth cautiously: "You know, about the ex-girlfriend..." She paused, remembering that Li Feidan himself admitted it this morning, she always felt that this sentence was a bit useless, and she didn't know how to say it.

The footsteps in the rehearsal hall are staggered. It is said that the essence of the ballroom dance is under the feet.

Suddenly far and near, suddenly slow and suddenly urgent.

He didn't know why He Zhang brought Li Feizhang's three ex-girlfriends here, and even looked forward to Li Feizhang's expression when he was angry, or did he already know?

Jiao Cheng's heart beat, observing everyone's differences.

The younger children are probably in their teens, their dance steps are a little green, a little jumpy, they are about 20 years old, and they are the kind of extreme arrogance, and the age climbs up, it seems that everyone is different...

Under such a detailed comparison, Jiao Cheng could understand some differences.

After practicing rumba for 10 minutes, his heart also danced for 10 minutes. He Zhang clapped his hands and took a break.

Everyone's neck is raised high, no matter what kind of temper you have before stepping on your feet, without exception, at this moment, you relax at the same time and return to the original appearance.

Anna is very hot. The tights she wears outline the curves of her figure well, but they don't absorb sweat. She steps forward and straightens her curly hair in the mirror. The corner of her eye meets the man's gaze, and she hastily withdraws her gaze. , and felt that he was unnecessary, but walked there with his hands behind his back.

After walking a few steps, he was stopped by a girl who was half his age.

"Teacher Anna! I really like you!" She confessed with a flushed face.

Anna was taken aback. In her impression, male dancers were always more popular. Regardless of the history of the national standard or the male hormones themselves, they always had a certain advantage. Such a frank same-sex liking made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Thank you."

The girl's eyes were bright, and she bowed her head a little awkwardly. Anna gasped for breath, feeling very much like her former self, and asked patiently, "Is there anything you want to ask? Or didn't you understand something just now?"

"I... I have a dance partner who has been with me since elementary school, but recently he didn't want to insist on it. I persuaded him for a long time, but he made up his mind to give up. After this incident, he was really sad, and he was about to take an art test. ,do not know what to do with it……"

Anna listened quietly, and she who came so fast actually smiled, and handed over a bottle of mineral water, "It's his loss if he doesn't dance, and he won't be able to find a second partner when he turns around. Isn't it our pillar of people, just find another one in the future."

Although it was a comforting word, it was said with seriousness and determination from her mouth. The girl's face was still red, and she nodded with a smile and asked for a hug.

Anna looked at her back and sighed. She always felt that if someone had told her what she just said many years ago, she would not have listened to it.

Dancing partner... Dancing partner...

Li Feizhang is such a good dance partner, he is like a versatile existence, the people around him have changed and changed in the most ridiculous years, and there are still countless women like her posting up, you can't tell This is his own charm, or it was bestowed by the dance, not to mention that person...

Everyone thought... it was that person.

Enough to be called a genius.

Only then will this outstanding man change and willingly give up everything...

In the end it turned out to be just a stranger.

Anna's eyes fell back to the man in the corner. On the day Li Feizhan retired from the military, she did not see this man after all the grooming.

It wasn't until a chance match that we met for the first time.

No one understood, including her.

Just plain, a man.

Why?

Jiao Cheng felt Anna's fiery scrutiny, and the air conditioner in the room was whistling, coupled with the slightly spicy feeling on his cheeks, he couldn't help sneezing.

"I'm going to buy something."

He got up and greeted Chen Cai casually, and the other party responded stupidly, Jiao Cheng hurried out, just passing by Anna who was on the way.

He heard a very low voice.

"Do you know how promiscuous/promiscuous Li Feidan used to be?"

With a provocative and frivolous tone, as if deliberately trying to provoke him.Jiao Cheng walked by without stopping, but stopped outside the door. He carefully analyzed her words, and it was the first time he heard someone put the word "prostitution" on Li Feidan.

Surprised more than angry.

Thinking back to what Yang Xuerou had described, it seemed that it had never happened before. Jiao Cheng was suspicious at first, then felt strange, and finally thought "Oh, is it like this".

Indeed, the people he has come into contact with have been separated from Li Feidan who is in his early 20s by some years, so it is not surprising that he will turn into any appearance.

The sun was too high, Jiao Cheng resisted the scorching heat, his head was dizzy, and he searched the nearest pharmacy numbly, wanting to buy another tube of ointment.

At the turning intersection, I saw a boy hurriedly got out of the taxi, and ran over like flying. He was carrying a large black logo satchel on his back and a sports bag that looked like he was carrying clothes.

"Liu Bomao." Jiao Cheng called out normally.

The boy's eyesight was not as good as his, so he squinted his eyes for a while before waving, and ran all the way to him, "I'm late." After taking a few breaths, Liu Bomao looked up in doubt, "What's wrong with your face?"

Jiao Cheng touched it, and it was hot and painful. He didn't look in the mirror just now, thinking that maybe the rash had flared up again, "The allergies haven't healed before. Have you finished the exam?"

Liu Bomao nodded: "I took a taxi here after the exam, so I probably didn't slow down too much progress."

Jiao Cheng turned his head and looked in that direction: "I'm not sure, it seems that we have divided into unused groups to practice, you can ask for details... Li Feidan?"

Liu Bomao was sweating from the forehead. He rushed from school and didn't even return home. Today's chemistry test may be the most nervous he has ever done. It took several minutes for the invigilator to allow him to hand in the test in advance.

"Are you going out?" he asked.

Jiao Cheng pointed to the Didi car in the distance, "I'm going to buy ointment, you go first."

"it is good."

Liu Bomao replied hastily, but turned his head and found that Jiao Cheng seemed to be in a bad mood today, but he couldn't tell the specific reason. Could he be unhappy too?

The pharmacy on the navigation was closed, and I found another pharmacy thanks to the driver of Didi. Unfortunately, there was no tube of ointment that Jiao Cheng used, so I had to change to the ordinary one for emergency.

Jiao Cheng was sitting in the back seat of the car, using the faint light to smear the redness and swelling on the side of his face. It seemed that there was a suppurative place where it hurt so much. Whether it was because of drinking alcohol or eating seafood, he couldn't figure it out after several minutes... …

It was already dusk outside, and the warm halo of the sea surface and the shore was covered little by little, like a rendered oil painting, the silky shape was scattered, which was unexpectedly beautiful.

"Is the young man here to travel?" Didi's driver couldn't help but ask.

Jiao Cheng didn't think so, but he didn't know how to answer, so he said, "Yes."

Driver: "I knew that our area has the most tourists. Did you come here alone?"

"No."

"Hahahahaha, it must be the object, what's wrong? We had a fight? Don't think I'm old and wordy. There is a saying that is true. If you can live with a person for the rest of your life, you must go on a trip with him. This character! It's all here..."

In the second half, Jiao Cheng didn't know what the driver was talking about anymore, he propped his chin against the window, the sun seemed to be lying down, getting farther and farther away, and the thick and colorful sky gradually dimmed.

Travel... It seems that I really haven't had it.

Jiao Cheng recalled that he and Li Feizhang fell in love very quickly from meeting each other, and the time flew away after confirming the relationship, and many steps that were not taken step by step were slowly established until recently...

Jiao Cheng will never forget why he followed here this trip.

There was a question in the post some time ago: When do national standard dancers usually choose to retire?

Some people say that the body does not allow it, some people say that they have reached their goals, and some people say that they may not like it and are tired.

But why is Li Fei afraid?

He wanted to know.

But it seems that this topic has been deliberately hidden by the two of them from the very beginning.

Li Fei didn't say anything, and Jiao Cheng didn't ask.

The reason for the sloppy eye was on the table, and they all smiled and ignored it, reaching the most perfect tacit understanding.

In fact, sometimes I can guess a little bit, such as what the man said to Liu Bomao, such as the time he met his uncle.

Jiao Cheng didn't want to admit it, if he did, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Because this reason may run counter to the reason he chose this man at the time.

Or maybe because.

He didn't want to be Li Fei's end.

Jiao Cheng ordered Haidilao's takeaway and called him to the rehearsal room, where he ordered a cup of coffee for each trainee per person.

When Alipay spent the money, he felt a little ridiculous.

On the first night of the rehearsal hall, the lights were brightly lit. The trainees said goodbye with a smile while hugging iced coffee. Li Feidan and his old friends gathered around the table to serve food, laughing happily.

Jiao Cheng took advantage of the pain in his face and ran to the balcony to lean on him.

"The dishes are almost ready, why don't your guests eat?"

I thought it would be Li Feidan who asked Liu Bomao to call for someone, but who knew it was Chen Cai.

Jiao Cheng's hair was disheveled, and he scratched casually: "I'm not hungry."

Chen Cai whispered "Oh" without saying a word, and stayed beside him, holding the fence to watch. At this time, a small path in front of the beach was very bright, and the bustling stream of people seemed extraordinarily warm.

"Are you unhappy because of your ex-girlfriend?"

This was the third time Chen Cai asked this similar question. She thought that Jiao Cheng would answer the same answer as in the morning, but the man squinted his eyes and pondered for a while.

"Maybe a little bit," he sighed, "but not quite."

"Why is that?" Chen Cai asked.

"Damn reserved and proud."

The combination of these words should be angry, disgusting, at least with some resentment, but it seems that there is only a thin coolness left in Jiao Cheng's mouth.

Chen Cai gave a suspicious "hmm" and said, "Is there a conflict that has not been resolved?"

Jiao Cheng shook his head, turned to stare at her and suddenly said, "Can I hear your story?"

"Me??" Chen Cai's eyes widened, but his eyes gradually diverged from Jiao Cheng's sight. This person is really good-looking. She couldn't quite tell, it was like the kind of human fireworks wrapped around the tip of her nose, making her You can't help being close to...

"Yeah." He pursed his lips and hummed softly.

Chen Cai held onto the railing and shook it back and forth, the wind soaked her face in her 20s, neither itchy nor itchy.

"I was only 17 years old when I first met Ning Yifei, and she was 20 years old. I remember that she was surrounded by girls and looked disgusted at that time, but I stood behind a wall and peeked at her, so I guessed who she was. The boy is still a girl, why is it so popular with the little girl? Hahahahahahahaha is funny. "Chen Cai turned his head and laughed, and Jiao Ye laughed with him.

"and then?"

Chen Cai stepped on the short stone squat, and her tone became slightly low: "I guess you should listen to Li Feizhang's words. Afterwards, I went to the scene many times to support her. In fact, I didn't plan anything. I just wanted to see her occasionally. You can talk to her, the former has been realized, but the latter has never been, as dance fans say, her eyes only grow under the soles of her feet."

As she spoke, she slowed down her speech, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "It was only later... I don't know if it was a coincidence. I went to the coffee shop to meet my cousin that day, but she also returned to China, and then I realized that it was Li Fei that day. I'm afraid of the day when I retire..."

Seeing the excitement on her face, Jiao Cheng was stunned for a few seconds, remembering Li Feidan's complaints after the wedding, he laughed softly.

What kind of elaborate design is it? It is really the fate of heaven, and it has been delivered to you thousands of miles away.

Is it romantic?romantic.

Carefully crafted as if he was the only one.

Jiao Cheng wanted to find a reference, but in the end he took a mouthful of dog food and laughed angrily. Chen Cai jumped off the stone pier in shame, "It's all about you, why are you laughing at me?"

"I'm sorry..." Jiao Cheng tried his best to stop his expression, and said with emotion: "It's so good." It's really good.

"Why don't you tell me why you're unhappy?" Chen Cai muttered unhappily.

Jiao Cheng flicked his fingers on the railing, making a crisp sound, and repeated the two words just now, "Too reserved, too proud."

"What?" Chen Cai still didn't understand.

"I didn't want him to see through my thoughts, so I pretended to be alienated and indifferent, and even be understood as annoying, but when I went around to the end, I was easily incited by others..." Jiao Cheng stuck, and the balcony door suddenly opened. The inside was pulled apart, and Li Feidan's voice pierced through: "Hurry up and eat, you two hurry up—"

Smelling the smell of mutton leaking from the crack in the door, Jiao Cheng stamped his feet.

People are really cheap.

The reason why I like Li Feizhang is well hidden by me, not being close to his circle, not blending into his world, not just being reserved...

Also inferiority complex.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be like now, caring about his past again, afraid of becoming a burden, and eager for the other party to open a gap first.