eight dance partners with my boyfriend

Jiao Cheng sat on the edge of the haystack, his mouth was full of sweetness, the butter he ate just now had hardened, so the taste was naturally greatly reduced, but perhaps the atmosphere was still there, and the mood of several people was still bright after sharing the food.

The barbecue racks were hurriedly put away, and in order to prevent unnecessary fire accidents, Shen Chuan took Yuan Yu to tidy them up.

Shen Xiaolu had already fallen asleep, and Lu Luanqing was playing with them in the big tent with a fruit card of German heart disease, bursting into suppressed laughter from time to time.

Jiao Cheng's nose was a little itchy, so he scratched it.

The haystacks are always mixed with an earthy smell, and as the smoke from the barbecue oil gradually dissipates, this smell slowly permeates. He looked up at the night sky in the mountains, there are dots of stars, not dense, but so With an unobstructed view and no high-rise barriers, the boredom in my heart is slowly ironed out.

"Where can we get the birthday star to wash the pot with us!"

"Why don't you go and rest first, we didn't do anything for nothing."

Yuan Yu and Shen Chuan's urging voices came from behind, and they whispered something, Jiao Cheng felt the sound of footsteps getting closer.

The man propped himself up on the ground, ignoring the soil under his body, and sat down after pawing a few times.

"It's good to come out once in a while." Li Fei said with a sigh of relief.

Jiao Cheng: "It's pretty good, the air is fresh, and I don't have to think about work."

After Li Feidan heard this, he stretched out his hand and hooked his little finger, "You won't come back early because you want to prepare a little surprise for me."

Jiao Cheng was taken aback, "No... Actually, I followed Yuan Yu to make the cake. Surprise... I was going to give it to you directly, but Rao Ling and the others stopped it, saying that it was too unromantic and would waste the good scenery here. "He explained, and felt that this seemed to refute the man's face.

After hearing this, Li Feidan didn't seem to be annoyed. A gust of night wind just blew in his head, and it was chilly. He raised his head and shouted "cool", then groped Jiao Cheng's little finger between his fingers, "I think so, your character is really I won't be so deliberate, but I'm very happy, really, this is the first time you have celebrated my birthday so seriously."

The last few words were bitten clearly, and they didn't seem to have much weight, Jiao Cheng said, "You must be lost."

"Hahahahaha no, we have been together for so long, it seems that there have been two cakes before, the first time was seven years ago when I sent you back to the airport, and the anniversary, I made it myself and was rejected You despise it and it's unpalatable." Li Feidan said.

Jiao Cheng remained silent, probably due to the dew at night, the colder his buttocks got as he sat on it, he moved a little uncomfortably, "Then I'll give you a chance this time."

"What chance?" Li Fei tilted his head but didn't understand.

"I hate the taste of my cooking."

Li Fei was overwhelmed with laughter, and then heard Shen Chuan calling him to help move the barbecue grill behind him, stood up and played the clay with a smile on his face, "It's obviously very sweet." Then he patted Jiao Cheng on the head.

It was really late at night, Jiao Cheng's pants became wet after sitting on his butt for a while, and he sneezed three times in a row. To avoid catching a cold, he had to go to the tent next to him, thinking about changing his pants.

Opening the curtain, Liu Bomao was the only one inside. He was half lying on the quilt, holding the pen cap in his mouth, holding the pen in his right hand, and there was half a piece of cake beside him that he hadn't had time to eat yet. On the brushed fur of its skin, the two dogs half-closed their eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Liu Bomao noticed the movement at the entrance of the tent, turned his head and braced his chin, "Didn't you go to play cards?"

Jiao Cheng took the trousers in the package, and took off the khaki trousers on his body, "I didn't go to take a nap. I just got cold outside, and then the trousers got wet."

"Oh," the boy replied, put down the pen in his hand, straightened up and ate the cake next to him, looked up and found Jiao Cheng changing clothes, he turned his head embarrassedly.

After Jiao Cheng changed his outer pants, he finally felt more comfortable. He squatted down and stroked Wang Zai's fur. The dog didn't close his mouth when he was sleeping. He breathed heavily and drooled constantly. Compared with the home-taught sesame , one in the sky and the other in the ground.

Jiao Cheng tilted his head and glanced again. What Liu Bomao wrote on the pad was a postcard, and there were two photos on the side, which were the scene of everyone holding a cake and singing birthday songs together.

"When did you take the picture?" Jiao Cheng picked it up in surprise.

Liu Bomao: "Just now."

"Did you bring a camera?"

"Well, always carry it." The boy put the tray into the garbage bag after eating the cake, took out the film camera in his bag, it looked very retro, he turned on the dimming and pointed at Wangzai and Zhima with a "click" shot, After a while, a photo is slowly spit out like a Polaroid.

Jiao Cheng took the photo and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful, I didn't expect you to have a hobby of taking pictures."

Liu Bomao said: "It doesn't count. The last time I took my brother to an exhibition during the holiday, he insisted that it was beautiful and clamored to buy it, so I bought it, but he didn't know how to use the fresh pictures."

"You still have a younger brother?" Jiao Cheng asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Liu Bomao said, "I'm in primary school."

It was the first time Jiao Cheng knew that it might be because he and Li Feidan were only children, so he was always a little curious about people with brothers and sisters, such as Yuan Yu, and Liu Bomao, who was the elder brother in front of him.

"Bo Mao... Bo, you are indeed a brother," Jiao Cheng read a few times, "Your brother has Zhong in his name?"

"Yes, it's Liu Zhongqiu." Liu Bomao said.

It may be that they were talking a little loudly, which woke Zhima suddenly. He arched his body and struggled a few times, waking Wangzai on his body. , Take him out to find a nest to sleep again.

The two people in the room laughed as they watched, Liu Bomao lay on his stomach and started writing postcards again, Jiao Cheng picked up the two photos, "Who are you going to send these to? Can I take a picture and save it on my phone? "

"Yes." Liu Bomao responded, "I will write postcards to my friends."

Jiao Cheng took out his mobile phone with no signal, and took a photo with a "click", and the noisy people in the photo were all shrunk into the small screen.He tucked the phone back into his belt, looked up and looked at the boy's postcard again.

People can't be seen.

The words are really ugly.

"To that friend from junior high?" he asked.

Liu Bomao nodded.

"What are you going to write?" Jiao Cheng said, trying to read the words on the postcard, neatly but only limited to the arrangement, the strokes were distorted and difficult to identify, the content is most likely related to the master class these days.

Feeling a little embarrassed by the man, the boy turned the postcard over and said, "Write whatever you want."

At this point, Jiao Cheng didn't ask any more questions. He took out his mobile phone and watched the video he had downloaded before. He was really bored, but he was helpless without the internet.

Hiding in the tent and laying down for a while, he looked at Liu Bomao's back who was still writing at his desk and asked aloud, "How did you feel when you knew Li Feidan was retiring?"

Liu Bomao didn't seem to expect that he would say these words, he stopped and thought for a while, "Very angry."

"That's right... Then... his studio, isn't it a bit bad from your current point of view?"

The boy leaned against the tent seriously, with the pen cap pressed against his lips: "It's not too bad. Aside from some of his domestic aura, it is only the three major British National Championships, Blackpool, UKOpenChampionships and InternationalChampionships, two of which Li Feidan has won. It has achieved very rare results, from a general point of view, it is not likely that a person like him would hide in a square inch studio and teach some amateurs to dance, so it is a bit surprising."

Jiao Cheng turned around, the smell in the tent was not very pleasant, and it became more and more disturbing.

"What do you think he should do now?"

The sound of writing was heard in the air, and Liu Bomao tapped the white paper with the tip of his pen, "I don't know, but he deserves better."

Jiao Cheng's mind was in a daze, and the words Anna told him that day began to resound in his chaotic thoughts...

In fact, he already had the answer in his own mind.

"It's raining!"

When Jiao Cheng woke up, he heard someone shouting from outside. He rubbed the back of his head in a daze. The pain was unbearable. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and one arm was pressed down like a jack. He couldn't breathe for a moment. up.

Sure enough, Li Feizhang half hugged him with a dead face, his hair was messed up, and his face still had the marks of early morning sleep.

Jiao Cheng half propped himself up, looked around, Liu Bomao had already gone out, his mind was buzzing, he seemed to have fallen asleep unconsciously yesterday...

Just about to unzip the tent to take a look, but was pulled down by Li Feidan. The man leaned beside him, wrapped up in a quilt, and he murmured, "Sleepy, sleep again."

Open the phone, the battery is only half, it's past seven in the morning.

"Did I fall asleep yesterday?" Jiao Cheng asked, shaking the man's arm.

Li Feizhang obviously didn't want to get up, his head was buried in the quilt, and he said reluctantly: "Well... I helped Shen Chuan fold the grill, and when I came back, I found you fell asleep..."

"It's raining!" There was another shout from outside, this time the brain became clearer and started to function normally, and it was Yang Xuerou's voice, and when she opened the curtain, she found that she and Liu Bomao were both stretching and doing morning exercises.

There was a little rain in the sky, rustling, Jiao Cheng stretched out his palm and waited for a while, it was a little cold, but it didn't make the ground muddy.

His mouth was dry, one hand was held by Li Feidan and it was difficult to break free, so Jiao Cheng had no choice but to raise his head: "Everyone is up?"

Yang Xuerou yawned while talking: "Well, they went over there to brush their teeth and wash their faces. They played cards until after two o'clock last night, but they were so sleepy."

"Why did you get up so early, sleepy..." Before Jiao Cheng could respond, his shoulders sank, and Li Feidan staggered and rested his head on it, and followed him out of the tent in a daze, perhaps The sun was too glaring, so he let out a "tsk".

"Get up, everyone is up." Jiao Cheng shook his shoulders.

Li Fei couldn't afford it, but became more sticky. A hand stretched across his thigh and waist, "It's only seven o'clock."

"That's almost the same, won't you get up and practice?" Jiao Cheng pushed his hand away.

"Practice." Li Feizhang said so, but the movements of his hands intensified, as if he was groping unconsciously, and his lips pressed against each other intimately.

Jiao Cheng couldn't take it anymore. Although Li Feidan had always been so sticky, he was still outside, regardless of the occasion. He felt embarrassed no matter how he thought about it. He just pushed it a few times before he heard the footsteps of other people coming back from washing their faces.

Lu Liqing was holding two basins of water, and just about to say something, her gaze focused on it nakedly.

……

It's embarrassing.

"Jiao...Senior?" Lu Luanqing probed aloud, and there were two huge dark circles under his eyes, which were especially obvious on his fair face.

Jiao Cheng felt a little uncomfortable listening... Lu Luanqing first called him Senior Jiao, but recently he has just evolved into Brother Jiao, how come it's only been more than a day...it's changed again?

I thought so, but Li Feidan was still sticking to his back with that stinky dog, Jiao Cheng pushed him back with all his strength, raised his eyes and asked Lu Luanqing: "Are you all alright?"

Lu Luqing: "It's all good."

Rao Ling also arrived, put down a basin of water and said, "Brother Cheng, we fetched water for you, so you don't have to run around, you can just come out and wash."

"Thank you." Jiao Cheng sincerely thanked Rao Ling, it seemed that she could resolve the embarrassment every time.But when I raised my head... why even Xiao Ling had huge dark circles under her eyes, and she looked "completely deprived of sleep".

"Have you stayed up late?" Jiao Cheng couldn't help asking.

Rao Ling laughed a few times, as if she was trying to hide her emotions, she glanced at Lu Liqing, "I didn't stay up all night, all night..."

Jiao Cheng: "Huh? You guys played cards all night long!?"

"It's not..." The young master inquired again, his eyes seemed to be going into the tent, and when he met Jiao Cheng's gaze, he ran away in embarrassment, "Senior Jiao, then I... I'll go make breakfast ..."

Jiao Cheng: "?"

After Jiao Cheng brushed his teeth and washed his face, Li Feidan staggered out with the chicken nest head on his head. He didn't know how to kick off one of the socks. No matter how sloppy he looked, Jiao Cheng gave an annoyed wink, but the man didn't seem to notice it.

"Is it because you were too tired to work before? It seems that you are not in good spirits." Shen Chuan helped Li Feidan to pass a bowl of porridge, which was hot and fragrant.

Li Feidan sat down and yawned lazily one after another, "Well, maybe, I'm very sleepy in summer, what shall we do later?"

"Go to the watermelon field! I wanted to go yesterday! I just said hello to the owner of the watermelon. It won't be very hot in the morning. How about it?"

Yuan Yu kept on talking, Jiao Cheng glanced at him, unintentionally recalling the "protective umbrella" he saw yesterday, his heart skipped a beat, Yuan Yu was so energetic, he probably didn't really come...

Thinking wildly while drinking porridge, everyone agreed to pick watermelons. I heard that there was a strawberry garden over there, so I simply went there.

After Jiao Cheng finished washing the dishes, he opened his eyes and saw two lumps of black things suddenly running out of the haystack. The mud on his body seemed to have been rubbed dry and stuck to his body, with the hair hanging down in a firm/tight arc.

Jiao Cheng met one pair of eyes.

"..."

When Li Feizhang returned to the tent, his right foot, which was not wearing socks, was really cold. He stooped and turned over the quilt, but he couldn't find the missing socks no matter how hard he searched. Found a new pair to replace.

The bag Jiao Cheng bought naturally fits his urination. It is pure black without any pattern, and the inside is also very thoughtful. The clean socks are neatly stacked together, which is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

Li Feidan put on his socks in a happy mood, humming a little song, remembering the moment when he took off the silk scarf last night, the heartbeat was reproduced again, and the ending tune of the song couldn't stop rising.

"Okay." Patted the socks he had put on, put on the shoes again, he got up and was about to zip up, when suddenly a corner appeared in the bag, it should be a small stack of white A4 papers, maybe it was just by accident when he was rummaging Warped.

He casually took it out and flipped through——

"Li Feidan, are you alright? You won't fall asleep again in there, right?" Yang Xuerou waited impatiently, she just did another set of training, and Li Feidan hasn't come out with socks on yet. what are you doing.

"Come here." Li Feizhang opened the tent, took all the valuables, then zipped it up, and asked with a smile, "Where's Jiao Cheng?"

"Nun." Yang Xuerou raised her chin.

I saw two briquettes squatting there pitifully in the distance.

Jiao Cheng held a branch in his hand and was about to throw it up. He gave a vicious glance at the "big coal" which was about to slip away, but when he saw the situation, he put his paws back and sat back, while Rao Ling and the others A group of people are eating melon seeds and watching a show.

"Did you roll around in the mud with sesame seeds last night? Or fell asleep after rolling around!? Look at you, you are a white-haired husky! Have you found a lake to take a picture yourself? I don’t know if you have any mud on your body. If you think someone is mistreating you, look at Sesame. He used to have blue hair on his tail, but now it looks like something gray. What does this face look like? It looks like a kindergarten kid who was kidnapped by traffickers to the mountains. Do you have a conscience? , you are quite old..."

Jiao Cheng babbled, and the small twigs were sticking to the dry black fur of the "Big Coal", walking back and forth, maybe it was too itchy, Wang Zai whimpered pitifully, "Wang—"

"Wang is useless, I'm so mad, and my dad knows that even I will be beaten when I go back. You and Li Feizhang are the same now..."

Li Feidan in the distance: "..."

Rao Ling winked at Lu Liqing who was beside her, "Brother Cheng is so cute when he blows his hair!"

Lu Luanqing glanced at Li Feidan behind him, "Take it easy, he's still here!"

"Oh, I'm not comparable to your brother. ! Heaven cannot forgive."

Rao Ling's voice became louder and louder, and her laughter became more and more presumptuous. Yuan Yuxu, who was on the side, could see their suspicious eyes through their conversation, and Lu Liqing quickly covered Rao Ling's mouth, "Hush your voice, whoever is against you Definitely! You don’t know about the famous and corrupt CP, it’s not a cough...Then who is one centimeter taller than the other, height doesn’t determine everything, aura does!”

"You actually said that my male god has no aura, that's too much!" Rao Ling retorted softly.

"Hurry up and change the CP attack of your new article, don't mislead the readers, or goodbye! The father of the funder is heartbroken." Lu Luanqing whispered.

"Who cares about your stinky money, goodbye to you."

"Oh~ Anyway, there is a cute pig for you to feed. I am an old reader and I have no human rights. By the way, who is that pig? Your boyfriend?" Lu Luanqing leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"roll!"

Last night, as soon as the "you draw, I guess" game ended, Rao Ling and Lu Liqing became suspicious of each other. After a whole night of talking all night, the two strangers completely tore off each other's masks and admitted that each other was a friend With this fact, even Lu Luqing was horrified to find that Rao Ling was the wife of "Huanquanchacha", and Rao Ling was horrified to find that the young master turned out to be his golden father, "Lu Jianbuping", although it may not be the case now...

Life is always more dramatic than fiction.

After Jiao Cheng taught Wang Zai a lesson, he was still full of anger. He felt as if his own child was beaten when he came home from running wild outside, but this "child" was much older than himself.

"Let's go, everyone! The watermelon patch is waiting for us!" Yuan Yu shouted.

Jiao Cheng threw away the branch, and found Li Feidan standing there with his socks changed, "Did you find the socks?"

"No, I suspect it was eaten by Wang Zai." Li Fei said carelessly.

"Crap..."

Wang Zai at the back completely forgot how he was taught just now, he threw him on his back with a sesame seed in his mouth, and ran all the way to act wildly, almost knocking down the person in front of him.

Jiao Cheng shouted again angrily: "Wang Zai, slow down!"

Rao Ling and Lu Liqing walked at the back.

Rao Ling: "Li Jiao or Jiao Li doesn't matter which one is true, but I know - Wangnian pays CP!! szd!!"

Lu Luanqing looked at his son's stupid look in confusion.

Sesame, I'm sorry, Dad... Wangnianjiao szd! QAQ!