eight dance partners with my boyfriend

There was a light rain in the morning, the sky was hazy, and the sun never came out. There was a signal from the greenhouse where the melons were grown. A few people with Internet syndrome hadn’t started picking melons yet, so they nestled in the field and swiped the net.

Jiao Cheng said familiarly, there was no special news, the weather forecast said that today and tomorrow would be cloudy, but he looked up and felt that it would rain again.

"Jiao Cheng, let's go pick melons. The landlord said that we can go to his house to eat melons later. The cellar is colder than the refrigerator, right the landlord?" Yuan Yu greeted, and the landlord who followed them was honest and honest. The man nodded repeatedly, and handed them the sickle and gloves for cutting melon vines.

Jiao Cheng took it and put it on, turned his head and wanted to call Li Feidan, but found that he went to the side to make a phone call, his brows were furrowed, not knowing what to say.

Yuan Yu held Xiaolu's hand and urged: "Leave them alone, let's go first..."

We picked melons until noon. On the way, Shen Xiaolu wanted to eat strawberries and raspberries, so he picked some along the way. Coincidentally, these were all grown by the landlord. The group of them had a big appetite, so they picked a bunch, young master He insisted on getting a few more, saying that he would bring them back for his mother to try.

After the end, the landlord invited them to go to his house to eat iced fruit, which happened to be weighed and calculated. Everyone was really eager to enjoy the life of iced watermelon in early summer while using their mobile phones, and no one objected.

"Boys and girls, put four watermelons in the ice cellar, and you can eat them in an hour. I asked the old woman to wash some raspberries and strawberries for you. You can rest." The landlord said with a smile, wearing a bamboo hat again Went to work in the fields.

The grandmother in the room brought out the fruit in a basket and brought everyone a bowl of cool barley tea. Jiao Cheng sat on a long wooden bench and drank a few sips, the aroma was tangy.

Grandma is getting older, and she always likes to ask them which couples are a couple, whether it is a family gathering or something, and it is difficult for everyone to say, but Rao Ling is sweet-mouthed, which makes her so happy that she forgets about it.

Grandma was peeling edamame next to her, sitting on a small bench, "It's better for you young people, you are polite, unlike before, outsiders always came to steal watermelons, last night tourists who didn't know where they came, took the old man's raspberry I stole a lot, and the clusters were all bald, hey, it hurt him to death."

The instigator Yuan Yu: "..."

Several people were too afraid to make a sound.

Jiao Cheng took a casual look and found that the landlord's pool was connected to a small water pipe, "Grandma, can that water pipe be used? My dog ​​went to play in the mud and wanted to help him wash it."

"Of course, hey, when I saw these two little black dogs, I thought they were dirt dogs running around. There are always dirt dogs here to eat and drink with tourists. There are saponins over there, you can use them as you like."

Yuan Yu couldn't sit still after being condemned by his conscience, so he went with Jiao Cheng.

The water from the faucet was boiled very thinly, and when it was flushed out of the pipe, it was not in a hurry. It was a little cold on the lines of his hands, but Wang Zai was not afraid of his rough skin and thick flesh. On the contrary, Sesame sneezed a few times, so Yuan Yu had to rub it to warm it up. to wash him.

Jiao Cheng saw that the hand strap slipped off while he was shaking, his white wrist was extremely red, "Is this given by Shen Chuan?"

Yuan Yu was stunned for a while, then turned unconsciously: "Yes."

"You guys are faster than I thought."

Yuan Yu: "Really? I think it's the credit of time. There was a mistake in his defense system. The previous buff output continued to attack. Before I had time to enter the battle, I won the victory by accident."

His analogy is really interesting, Jiao Cheng laughed: "Maybe he deliberately broke the defense system and didn't fix it."

"It's possible what you said hahahaha, but I haven't told my brothers about it yet. I guess it's too much. Xiaolu is still young... I understand a little now. Shen Chuan's worries are not just two people being together. It can be solved easily.”

Jiao Cheng was quite surprised, Yuan Yu was much more rational than usual, "I thought you were not afraid of anything."

"Pull it down, I'm thick-skinned, but I'm not an iron man." Yuan Yu laughed while talking.

Finally, after taking a bath for Wang Zai, although it can't be said to be as glamorous as before, at least his hair is much whiter and cleaner.

Jiao Cheng was thrown all over the water, he managed to stand up to catch his breath, and his knees got wet again.

Yuan Yu was still struggling while rubbing the saponins in his hands. The dyed hair of the sesame tail had faded, and he rubbed his hands with blue-black dirty water. He couldn't help muttering: "This dog is too fashionable, and he can do whatever the owner likes." .”

Jiao Cheng also squatted down again to stare at the poor Zhima, and helped him with a braid.

"By the way, have you thought about what you said last time?" Yuan Yu asked with a glance.

Jiao Cheng stopped moving, "Well, I don't like blocking his way."

Yuan Yu sighed: "My brother used to say I was stubborn, but you are really stubborn and awkward." He touched his nose as he said, "Life always requires compromise. If it were me who sacrificed my studies, In fact, it doesn't matter, there are always important and sub-important things, and it's not like we can't live on."

The water in the water pipe flowed rustlingly, and the concrete floor with cracks was deep and shallow.

Sesame was finally shaved clean, with no dry hair drooping on his body, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Wang Zai sat and licked his fur until Sesame couldn't open his eyes.

Seeing that Jiao Cheng looked at him, Yuan Yu leaned over and patted him on the back: "Forget it, just stick to your own ideas."

"Brother Yuan Yu! Uncle Jiao, the watermelon has been cut, and my father told me to eat it quickly." Shen Xiaolu hurried over, making a gurgling sound, like a small train.

Yuan Yu turned off the faucet, "Here we come."

A few people sat at the wooden entrance, and Grandma cut the watermelon with a long sickle. The bright red flesh remained juicy, which was very attractive.

Jiao Cheng sat down and took a bite, feeling a sense of coolness welling up in his heart, the coolness was not so cold as to freeze people.

"Li Feidan hasn't come back yet?" He turned his head to look for it.

Yang Xuerou: "Seeing that he came back and called again, it seems to be a matter of work, and the other party has not been in touch since there was no signal before."

Jiao Cheng nodded, and started swiping his phone without eating a few petals.

The ballroom dance forum page that I haven't opened for a long time has been updated. It seems that the moderator has changed, and there is a new and refined post on the top of the original one.

Jiao Cheng came here out of boredom, the internet speed was very slow, and the page didn't scroll out after scrolling for a while, so he had to cut out to read the news first.

In the circle of friends, Lu Luanqing and the others all posted a group photo. After thinking about it, he sent out the photo from last night.

"Brother Feidan, you are back, we left you several petals of the watermelon." Rao Ling said.

Jiao Cheng raised his head, and Li Feidan walked back with a frown. When he met his gaze, the man smiled and stretched his brows, and moved his lips: "Have you eaten?"

"Well, it's quite sweet, and it tastes better than the ones bought at the fruit store."

Li Feidan propped himself up and sat next to him, casually took a petal and put it in his mouth, "After we get back, let's go to my aunt's house for dinner, she even called me a few days ago to remind me."

"it is good."

Jiao Cheng responded, and the post on the phone was finally loaded.

The first few floors are full of profiles of Xingxin's young dancers. The younger ones are only in their teens, and the older ones are in their [-]s and [-]s. There are both professional and amateur dancers. The moderator carefully outlines the types and styles that each of them is good at. .

Most of the lists listed were to fill in the gaps in the previous summary posts. Most of them were foreign dancers. As a layman, Jiao Cheng couldn't recognize most of them, let alone he was blind to European and American faces.

Just when I was about to fork off, I suddenly saw a line of information.

VIola (alias) male British Chinese 27 years old

Quite versatile, Argentine tango stands out.

PS: The real name is unknown, and there is not much information. The moderator went to watch UKOpenChampionships in January this year. He is really, really handsome! ! !Although it is far away, the moderator feels it! !That kind of shock wave is as handsome! ! ! ! ! !Dazzling to glow!

Before Heichi won the championship for the first time, he didn't know what to say, it was too strong!But because he refused all interviews and reports, and there are no official photos, so everyone has a chance to see it for themselves. I will post a very blurry video.

Finally, PS, his dancing style is very similar to that of Li Feidan in the later stage!The moderator doesn't know if they recognize each other, after all, Li Feizhang has retired.

After reading it, Jiao Cheng found that this building is quite special, there are few useful introductions and experiences, and most of them are moderators explaining their own feelings, which inevitably makes people curious.

Vlola... is a very feminine English name. At first glance, Jiao Cheng thought it was a female dancer. Thinking about it this way, it might be just another name, but, this name, it seems... I saw it somewhere before...

The landlord in the melon field was still catching insects, wearing a bamboo hat on top of his head, his face was flushed, the sun had not yet come out, and the sky was overcast.

"Xiao Ling, take it easy."

Rao Ling: "What's wrong with me?"

"Leave your good brother to an older single girl like me. You are so close to the young master. If Zhu Yizhe finds out, the sky will fall on you."

"Just him? I think he is a psychopath now, and I want to scold him every day... And Sister Yang, don't get me wrong, Brother Lu and I have a pure revolutionary friendship, believe me..."

Yang Xuerou and Rao Ling whispered in his ears, Yuan Yu went to grandma's house to borrow an old-fashioned cattail fan to fan Shen Xiaolu who was sleeping next to him, Shen Chuan didn't know what he was writing in a small notebook, Lu Luqing I was on the phone with my parents, the network was not smooth and I walked a little farther, Liu Bomao squatted next to the manhole cover to tease Wangzai and Zhima...

A delayed message pops up on the phone.

Cai Xue: Brother Cheng!I bought another birthday present for Idol, I found that you are about the same size as Tiantian, try it for me next Monday (be nice)

A gust of sweltering wind was blowing, the leaves of the melon field were shaking, and the branches were rustling.

Jiao Cheng tilted his head, and the man next to him raised his head slightly, the broken hair on his temples was flying in the wind, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was leaning against the wooden pillar with a smile on his mouth, and the juice from the palm of his left hand was dripping...

Still ordinary days, everything as usual.

It's just that before he knew it, many things were different. He couldn't explain it clearly. This kind of different feeling might be a boring life in the eyes of others, but only he felt the charm of it.

If Li Feidan hadn't retired, these stories would never have happened, some people would have passed by, or there wouldn't be so many ridiculous and embarrassing things.

He would stand alone and wait for someone to return.

He should learn to be grateful.

A boring life is actually not boring.

It's enough.

The days in summer are long, and there was a heavy rainstorm in the afternoon, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the lightning drew a shadow in the air, as if tearing apart the curtain-like net of the sky...