eight dance partners with my boyfriend

He stepped on the keys under his feet in embarrassment, his eyes fixed on the game screen, perhaps because He Zhang next to him moved too much, and a fist swung over and hit his cheek directly, he pushed hard, staggered a few steps and stumbled jumped down.

This video was played back repeatedly on the phone, Jiao Cheng licked the sweat from his lips, his fingertips felt a little hot.

"Sir, your water."

"Thank you."

"So you escaped back early? You've only been there for two or three days. Why bother to ask for leave? It's not a big deal. If you want me to say that the woman made such excessive demands on me, what's wrong with refusing? I Boyfriend her boyfriend?"

Yuan Yu took a sip of his wine, waved his fist smartly, and somehow bumped into a drunk man beside him. The man suddenly lost his footing and fell directly on top of him. In an instant, the wine in the wine glass splashed on the printed report. Yuan Yu was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse, raised his fist and almost started a fight.

Jiao Cheng turned a blind eye, shaking the water glass in his hand, the ice cubes in it gradually melted, and his cheeks were reflected on the glass, as if the red spots and rashes had subsided.

Thinking about it, he took out the camera of the phone and took a look. It really got better, and it happened that a message popped up on the phone.

Husband: My class is over today, and I will be back in a few days. What are you doing?Miss me when you get home?

After posting for a few seconds, Jiao Cheng remembered that he forgot to change the note, and deleted the word "husband". He was used to seeing "Contemporary Pan An", so after thinking about it, he retyped the four big characters, "Beauty is a disaster".

After Yuan Yu settled the dispute, his hands were full of wine, and he angrily took out a tissue to wipe it off.

He has no class this afternoon. After the incident with Shen Chuan a few days ago, it was really embarrassing for the two of them to live together. Even Shen Xiaolu didn't look right, so he moved back to school overnight, and happened to run into Jiao Cheng when he went back to pick up things today. When I came back, I dragged him out to drink.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't spoken for a long time, the bartender served Yuan Yu another cocktail, "Mr. Yuan hasn't been here for a long time. The last time I saw you was a year or two ago."

Jiao Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Yu: "You used to come to this bar often?"

Wiping the goblet in his hand, the bartender answered first, "He, cute, came here to catch men. I have seen him often since I started this job, but it has become less and less in the past two years. After that, the bartender approached Jiao Cheng and gossiped, "Are you his new boyfriend?"

Yuan Yu immediately pinched his arm, and said angrily, "What kind of rumors are you making? You can't say no."

Jiao Cheng found it funny, and said calmly, "Ordinary friends."

The bartender probably didn't believe it, so he curled his lips and ran to the other side to make drinks. Yuan Yu drank a few more gloomily, feeling full.

"I often came here in high school and undergraduate. At that time, there was no shortage of boyfriends. If this one leaves, I will replace it. Who cares who..."

Jiao Cheng propped his head up, although his view on choosing a mate was different from Yuan Yu's, but this sentence was true, if it didn't suit him, he would just pat his ass and leave, who could keep thinking about it.

"You came out of the closet so early?" He asked casually, remembering what the second elder brother of the Yuan family said at his house before, it seemed that it was not appropriate to say so.

Yuan Yu didn't care at all, and shook his hands outside, "I'm an adopted child of the Yuan family, and my parents are very tolerant. Besides, the triplets in the family are a headache enough to think about, let alone me. However, This also proves a point.”

"What?" Jiao Cheng approached and asked.

"Sexuality is innate, just my three elder brothers Barbara every day, I'm fucking afraid of men, if it wasn't for innate, who would still fall in love with men." Yuan Yu moaned without illness.

Jiao Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard his complaining tone, water bubbled out of the water glass in his hand, he raised his hand and touched his palm, he felt that the bar was a bit noisy, especially the men in the distance kept staring at Yuan Yu Looking at his buttocks, Jiao Cheng doubted that if he hadn't been there, their hands would have reached out.

He turned his head and asked the slightly drunk Yuan Yu: "Why do you like Shen Chuan?"

Yuan Yu burped when he was full: "How can I like it? I've always thought about it when I saw him when I was a child. When I grow up, I see him like that. I think it's funny."

His tone was so light that Jiao Cheng couldn't tell whether he was answering the question seriously or teasing himself, so he put down the water glass and changed the subject: "Then you called me out today just to drink?"

Yuan Yu was a little dull, his brain turned a few times, and suddenly he patted his head. Thinking of something, he picked up his phone and looked through it, "Xiaolu's birthday is two days old, I want to make him a cake."

Jiao Cheng looked closely at the store name on the mobile APP, and it turned out to be a DIY cake shop, "You want to make it yourself?"

Yuan Yu nodded, took back his phone and poked it, "Two years ago, for his birthday, Shen Chuan bought an ugly little cake and made a bowl of longevity noodles. The child is probably tired of it. A few days ago, I heard him secretly I told Shen Chuan that I wanted to invite a girl from my class to eat cake at home for this birthday, and when I asked if it was possible, I blushed." At this point, Yuan Yu himself narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Jiao Cheng said "Oh", "So it's my little girlfriend." He picked up his phone and looked at it, it was already this month.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yu got up and took his clothes to see him in a daze.

Jiao Cheng looked up blankly, "This Friday is also Li Feidan's birthday, I forgot."

"Can you forget this too?"

When Yuan Yu asked this question, Jiao Cheng wanted to smile and say that they have been together for so many years and have never cared about anniversaries and birthdays. It doesn't seem like that...

The other party will prepare surprises and gifts.

When did it disappear?Jiao Cheng's memory is not very clear.

"Then you should make one together, it won't break easily in the refrigerator." Yuan Yu suggested.

The two came out of the bar, and followed the navigation all the way to find the cake DIY shop. The shop is small, but the layout is exquisite. The owner of the shop is a girl in her 20s, and there are several young girls and a couple on the platform. Decorating the cake.

"Welcome, are you making cakes, sir?"

Jiao Cheng looked around for a week, there was a strong milky smell in the air, but it wasn't overwhelming, the two of them were indeed a bit out of place when they came in as big men.

Yuan Yu: "Make a birthday cake."

The shopkeeper smiled and led them to an empty table with an assortment of molds and various candies on it.

"What kind of birthday cake do you want to make, two gentlemen?"

Jiao Cheng said: "One for each person, I'm just normal."

Yuan Yu fiddled with the decorations on the table, as well as some fresh fruits, "Is there any mold pattern that is more childlike, suitable for five or six-year-old children, um... the kind that girls also like."

The shopkeeper wrote it down and said kindly: "I'll go to the kitchen to look for it. Is the sir making birthday cakes for younger brothers and sisters?"

Upon hearing her words, Yuan Yu smiled: "No, my son."

The little girl opened her mouth dumbly, her face was full of astonishment, the person in front of her seemed to be in her early twenties, she uttered a few sounds but didn't say anything, so she hurried to get ready...

"Even the title of stepfather is equipped." Jiao Cheng jokingly said.

Yuan Yu played with the candy box: "He, Shen Chuan, is not a stepfather himself."

As he said that, the shopkeeper brought a bunch of utensils, and there were eggs, flour, whisks, pigments, etc. on the cart.

"Make the embryos first, and then I'll help you bake them. All the egg whites have to be separated. Here's a step-by-step diagram. If you don't understand anything, call me at any time. Sorry, there are a lot of people and busy today. I could have accompanied you all the way..." The owner apologized Said loudly.

Jiao Cheng shook his head: "I know a little bit, if you have nothing to do, go get busy."

There were indeed a lot of people in this shop today, it seemed a little crowded, the air conditioning was not enough, Jiao Cheng was so hot that he took off his coat, and Yuan Yu was whisking away egg whites.

"Is that enough?"

Jiao Cheng probed, "Let's fight again."

Just in time, another message popped up on the phone.

Liu Bomao: You went back?

Jiao Cheng wiped his hands, "Yes."

Liu Bomao: I thought you would stay for seven days. Is it because of those people?

Jiao Cheng: It's none of their business. I planned to stay for a few more days, but I just came back because I had something to do. You should practice hard.

Liu Bomao: Yes.

"Why is Li Fei afraid of checking the post?" Yuan Yu raised his hand and asked.

Jiao Cheng put down his phone and shook his head: "No, his little apprentice."

"Oh, it's that handsome guy. That's great. A high school student is so tender." Yuan Yu finished dismissing, stopped to pick a little bit, was so sweet that he almost retched, spat twice with a tissue, and then frowned and said: "By the way, your studio should be unable to make ends meet, right?"

"Ah?" Jiao Cheng was a little surprised. Although he himself invested money, he didn't take care of the account. "Is it true? I have quite a lot of people watching."

Yuan Yu stood up, and Jiao Cheng helped him pour some low-gluten flour into it and stirred it. He fiddled with the molds boredly, "I guess, usually Shen Chuan recruits a lot of children, one after another, and my second brother teacher There are only three people in total, and they are not as professional as you, let alone supplying electricity every day. The decoration cost of your studio is very high at first glance, the area is still so large, and the teachers you hire are also high-level, mainly amateur lines. Fei Dan personally brought only two, so where can I make money?"

The cake batter in his hand was finished, Jiao Cheng was scraping and pouring it into the utensils, the little girl next to him was making biscuits, drawing some pattern with sugar, and posing excitedly with her companion...

make money……

Jiao Cheng doesn't know how to do business. According to Yuan Yu's reminder, the cost is indeed too high. Most of the students recruited by the studio are amateurs, and the fees are not too high. There are usually a few teachers' salaries to pay. It seems to be not very optimistic.

"Forget it, isn't he the rich second generation? Pretend I didn't say it." Yuan Yu also made the cake batter, and greeted the busy shopkeeper girl in the distance, "We are good sister!"

The cake embryo was sent to be copied, and the cream was relatively easy to make. Yuan Yu said that he wanted to mix the cream to draw a pink doraemon, and he had already patiently adjusted the coloring.

Jiao Cheng didn't know what to do. He searched the Internet and found the same. As a pragmatist, he naturally knew that most cakes that were too cumbersome were not tasty. After thinking about it, he took an Oreo roll and wanted to simply adjust it to white Creamy, add some fruit to garnish casually.

As soon as it was finished, the shop owner was too busy, so Jiao Cheng got up and went to the kitchen with Yuan Yu to get the embryos by himself. The door of the small shop was pushed open, and a man hurriedly rushed in, bringing in a burst of heat.

"Come get the cake!" he called.

Jiao Cheng turned his head and exclaimed, "Jiang Meng!"

Jiang Meng didn't expect it to be so hot today, and he was wearing thick long sleeves. He was panting in the hot wind, when he saw his old friend wearing a delicate apron and calling him with a cake embryo in his hand.

"Oh! Why are you here, Jiao Cheng!" He leaned over to hook Jiao Cheng's neck, and said familiarly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Jiao Cheng also laughed, "Yeah, after you went to work in other provinces, we hardly had any contact with each other, so why don't you use WeChat? It's been a long time since you posted anything."

Jiang Meng scratched his head and patted his arm, "Oh, I forgot, I changed to a new WeChat account later, and many people didn't add it, you wait and add it now."

It was difficult for Jiao Cheng to take out his mobile phone with something in his hand, so Jiang Meng followed him to the cake table and sat for a while, and found that there was still a younger boy, so he took a few more glances and then looked away.

"Why did you come back suddenly?" Jiao Cheng asked.

Jiang Meng said: "Isn't my niece getting old, she always complains to me outside, just in time for the headquarters to transfer me back, it's her birthday today, I ordered a cake in the morning."

The owner's sister took the cake for him. It was packaged in a transparent package with a beautiful angel wing inside and a few candies that were blown into transparent balloons, which was extremely chic.

Jiang Meng stared at the butter in Jiao Cheng's hand, then exclaimed and asked, "Why are you doing manual labor here, have you got a girlfriend! Be honest!"

He got very close, almost beyond the safe social distance of Jiao Cheng. Jiao Cheng leaned back again and again. Yuan Yu had just finished drawing the head of the doraemon in front of the photo, and said aloud: "He and the object have been together for more than seven years. Old couples are having fun."

"What????!!!!!!"

Jiang Meng bounced off the stool suddenly, the sound was so loud that the whole store could hear it, if Jiao Cheng hadn't supported the cake, his daughter would have cried because her father had turned it over.

"Jiao Cheng! You are too lacking in loyalty! We have been classmates in college for so many years, and you have talked about it for seven years without saying a word. It's too much!" He was obviously a little angry, and a little bit resentful.

Jiao Cheng kept smiling.

It's not that Jiang Meng has never seen this person before. At that time, he didn't do everything possible to get him to find someone to set up a line.

So it is also half a matchmaker.

Jiang Meng's wife called to remind him, he exchanged some pleasantries, lingered on, and repeatedly told Jiao Cheng to bring a date to him to play next time, and after repeating several times, he took the cake and left first took a step.

When Jiao Cheng calmly began to apply the cream, he found that Yuan Yu was almost "finished". Although it was uneven, the essence of the Doraemon was still there, but the eyes were a bit cross-eyed?

"Jiao Cheng, I found out..." Yuan Yu put down the things in his hands, and stared into his eyes suddenly.

Jiao Cheng held the piping bag tightly with his fingers. The sudden gaze was piercing, coupled with Yuan Yu's lazily raised peach blossom eyes, he actually became nervous...

"You are so awkward."

He sighed softly, then turned his head and called out to the owner's sister to keep his cake fresh first before waiting for a response, and then laughed, "It's not like me, I don't move my head and mouth first."

Jiao Cheng stopped when he heard that.

Just as Yuan Yu was about to continue feeling emotional, a call came from his cell phone and he ran outside to answer it.

Jiao Cheng dilly-dally decorated the cake. Originally he just wanted to put some Strawberry Mango Oreos, but finally drew a small figure by mistake. The drawing was quite ugly, and he couldn't tell that the small figure was actually dancing unless he looked carefully.

After making the cake, he drove Yuan Yu back to the school dormitory, and Jiao Cheng walked out of the underground garage to go home. There were still some inedible food in the refrigerator, and they were all emptied. This cake is tucked into preservation.

Jiao Cheng looked at this not-so-big, even ugly cake, and sighed, Li Feidan obviously had four days to go home, so it would be impossible for him to taste better then.

Lying on the sofa with slippers on, he raised his head and stroked his hair, remembering what Anna said.

"Persuade him to come back."

The voice reverberated in his mind inexplicably and disturbingly, he got up and stomped his feet, splashed cold water on his face, then remembered something, and called Rao Ling.

Hang up the phone, take a shower, go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced drink, my mind is a little dizzy, suddenly looking at the cake that was just put on the top layer, the memory from many years ago broke into my mind again——

"Happy birthday! Baby! I love you!"

The ribbon on the top of his head fell off his head, and the sequins even spilled into the strawberry cake. He glanced at it stupidly, and before he put down the briefcase, the man picked it up with one hand.

He tried to break free, but almost tore off his coat, so he reluctantly carried him all the way to the sofa in the living room.

Li Feidan forcibly turned his head away, then gave a resounding "boo" to his lips, then held the cake with a big number inserted on it, and said, "Blow out the candles!"

I was still dumbfounded: "Didn't you say that you are too busy to go back to China these two days? Why did you come back suddenly without saying hello?"

The man was still smiling, and the clothes he was wearing were wrinkled. He must have slept badly on the plane, "Isn't this a surprise for you! It's my baby's birthday, so I have to come back anyway."

After all, the man leaned over, sprayed his breath on the tip of his nose, and rolled his tongue directly into his mouth. Before he had time to penetrate, he pushed Li Feizan away forcefully, panting and asked: "Then when are you leaving?"

Li Feizhang said: "Four hours later, the plane will be settled quickly. Let's eat the cake first! Blow out the candles!"

four hours...

It takes more than twice the time to fly back...

He didn't speak, and blew out the candle cooperatively. He looked up into the other person's eyes, with big dark circles under his eyes, probably because he hadn't slept much.

Li Feidan clapped his hands in a booing manner, trying to create some anger between the two of them.

But Jiao Cheng stood up abruptly, pushed away the cake in front of him, "I'm tired from work, I want to sleep, so I'll go back first."

"Ah?" Li Feidan got up in a hurry, followed all the way to the door, scooped up a spoonful of cream with a fork, and handed it over, "Then have a bite of cake first, how can you not eat cake on your birthday, this shop is not boring, tonight You can sleep at my house first, this is our first birthday together..."

The aroma of strawberries was lingering in the air, I touched the zipper of the briefcase, stared at the man's chicken nest in a state of distress, tried to hold my tone, but still unconsciously became excited: "Can you run back without arbitrariness, I don't like birthdays, and I don't want to celebrate any anniversary, I don't like it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the anti-theft door viciously, lifted his leg and left the elevator, Li Feidan didn't catch up and didn't say anything.

Later, before boarding the plane, the other party sent a WeChat message to report safety, and then it seemed that they had not officially celebrated any ordinary festivals, and there were no special days...

This habit has continued.

Jiao Cheng closed the refrigerator, opened the door of the study, took a sip of his soda and sighed, and there was indeed that dark green model airplane displayed in the middle of the model airplane cabinet.

No wonder he likes this so much.