eight dance partners with my boyfriend

"I checked the weather forecast before I came here. Who would have thought that it would rain lightly in the morning, but now it's thunderstorms again." Rao Ling opened her mouth and blamed.

Yang Xuerou: "After all, it's summer, and thunderstorms are quite common, and they might stop after a while."

Although they said so, the thunderstorm showed no signs of stopping. The air suddenly turned cold, with a chill, and the sky full of thunder and lightning was approaching the night.

Grandma called out, and the landlord ran back barefoot stepping on the mud on the ground with a bamboo hat.

Jiao Cheng and the others were trapped here. There was thunder and rain where there were trees. The danger factor can be imagined. The tents and barbecue grills were still on the top of the mountain. I don't know what it will look like after the bad rain and storm.

"Come in, Jiao Cheng." Yuan Yu called out.

Jiao Cheng stood for a long time, the corners of his clothes were wetted by the splashing rain, and he waved his hands, "I'll wait for Li Feidan, you go in first, I don't know what important things he is going to pick up, but he clearly remembers everything he should bring." Bring it, now the rain is getting heavier..."

Grandma called everyone into the house, the lights inside were not very bright, and the group of people gathered together was a bit crowded.

The thunder roared, as if countless ammunition had exploded in the air, one after another, the thunder became louder and louder in such an empty land, so shocking that Jiao Cheng couldn't help shrinking his neck.

The lights in the house flickered a few times suddenly, and then suddenly fell into darkness.

"It's so dark!" Shen Xiaolu screamed first, and then Wangzai and Zhima also screamed. Lu Liqing finally tied them up, and there was another kicking sound.

"The power went out?" Jiao Cheng asked.

Shen Chuan: "Stop!"

"My God, why is there a power outage..." Yang Xuerou exclaimed.

Jiao Cheng took a worried look, and sure enough, the room was pitch black, and it was getting darker and darker outside, and only the swaying tree trunks could be seen vaguely.

Li Feidan went back for a while, took an umbrella given by his grandmother, but he hasn't come back yet.

"Jiao Cheng, come in quickly, the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole house is shaking." Yuan Yu called again.

"It's okay, you guys should close the door first, I'll go in later, nothing will happen." Jiao Cheng said, and took out his cell phone to call Li Feidan.

Due to the weather, the signal here has weakened, let alone the mountain top, and there was no news when I called.

In the house, the grandmother rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a few candles, burned them and dripped a few drops of wax oil on the table, and lit up through the crack of the door.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, forming a curtain densely, pouring down from the beams like a waterfall.

A message popped up on the slow-loading Wechat. Jiao Cheng looked at it reflexively, and was disappointed that it was just a weather notification:

Sudden torrential rain in this city, orange warning, orange warning, please reduce the frequency of going out unless there are special circumstances, the duration may exceed 24 hours.

Seeing this, Jiao Cheng's brows deepened, and he waited for another 10 minutes with the cold wind blowing, but there was no sign of Li Feidan.It takes less than 10 minutes to go back and forth, and it has been almost an hour and I haven't come back.

His heart was beating faster and faster, and he always felt that his eyelids were also twitching. He couldn't wait any longer, so he lowered his head and tied a knot in his trousers, "I'll go find Li Feizhang!"

Yuan Yu pushed open the door, "Don't go, it's raining too much, you can't see the way clearly at this time, what should you do if you get lost later!"

Rao Ling: "That's right, brother Cheng, I'll send a message to brother Fei Dan again, he will definitely be able to see him with a signal when he gets close, wait a little longer, it's too dangerous now."

"can not wait anymore……"

In a low voice, Jiao Cheng ran directly out of the shutter of the entrance, the sound of rain blasting in his ears.

"Wait!" Grandma saw that he insisted on leaving, so she hurried out and opened the plastic bag to stuff him with a long thing, and when she pushed the button, it would light up.

"Child, take a flashlight to find someone. There is no umbrella at home. I will give you the old man's bamboo hat. Go and come back quickly."

Grandma reminded him a few words, carefully hung up the bamboo hat and tied the rope for him. His rough fingers scratched his cheek and it hurt a little. Jiao Cheng pulled the rope, said "thank you" and rushed into the heavy rain.

The rain was really heavy, and the air pressure was like a basin of uninterrupted water pouring down from the top of his head. Jiao Cheng felt his head was heavy, and he clearly felt the touch of the bamboo hat propping up the water stains.

The wind made my face swell, and after only two steps, my body was already soaked, and it took a long time for my feet to be pulled out after stepping into the mud.

Jiao Cheng's sense of direction is not bad, and he can roughly distinguish it with a flashlight, but the roads here are too similar, and it is easy to accidentally take the wrong path and go to other paths.

"Li Fei—cough cough." He vaguely saw the place where they camped, the oncoming wind directly sent rainwater into their mouths, and only heard the shout of being stuck in the middle echoing from the top of the mountain, and was instantly annihilated in the torrential rain.

No one responded.

"Li Feidan——" He tried his best to raise his voice again, and there was a huge muffled thunder above his head again. For a moment, the sky was brightened and then turned into darkness immediately.

Two stainless-steel basins, which were accessories for their grill, were blown up in mid-air, and fell to the ground without a trace.

His throat was full of wind, and he coughed so badly that he couldn't even speak completely.The trees on one side were blown crookedly, and Jiao Cheng had no choice but to go to the other side. If Li Feida wanted to hide from the rain, he could only go to the parking place at the bottom of the hill.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the bamboo hat on the top of his head was directly overturned, the flesh on his face trembled, and his eyelids began to become sore. Jiao Cheng grabbed the rope around his neck with one hand, and fumbled for the phone in his pocket with difficulty with the other.

drenched.

The screen was full of water splashes, his fingers were not sensitive to unlocking, he trembled several times without sliding it away, he squinted his eyes half-closed, seeing that the phone was running out of battery, he had to rub his skin hard until it hurt——

Untied, there is a signal!

He dialed the number skillfully, with various voices mixed in his ears.

"Doo-doo-doo-"

Standing on the spot waiting for the call to be connected, Jiao Cheng wearily supported the stone beside him. Just as he put down his hand, a long and narrow bolt of lightning fell from the sky, slashed across his side, and directly chopped at the tree not far from the stone.

"Boom-boom--"

Thunder followed, and the tree was split in two.

Jiao Cheng's world stopped.

He heard his heart beating violently in the rain, and his tinnitus was accompanied by heart palpitations, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on him, panic and fear, as if he would be swallowed up in the next second...

Where is he?

Where the hell is Li Feidan!

"Jiao Cheng...Jiao Cheng..."

The faint cry came through the sound of the rain washing the soil, and Jiao Cheng suddenly came back to his senses. He just stretched out one foot vigorously, but because of the cramp in his calf from holding still for a long time, he almost fell to his knees.

"Jiao Cheng...Jiao Cheng!"

Li Fei's voice.

Against the wind, Jiao Cheng dragged his cramped legs and ran towards the direction of the sound with difficulty. The soles of his feet were thickened with mud, and he only felt a hunchback when he walked, which was extremely difficult.

Footsteps sounded on the path opposite, with a burst of heavy breathing.

Jiao Cheng's flashlight was about to break.

The light flashes, flashes, flashes.

It is a bit ugly when it shines on the person in front of you.

The black hair was attached to the scalp, and the water lay down continuously along the ends of the hair. The eyelids may have been swollen and red, and the facial features were blurred in the squalling wind and rain. The whole person seemed to be filled with water.

And his right hand didn't know what kind of cardboard box he was holding. It was raining too much and he couldn't see it clearly. He just felt that it was squeezed and broken, and it seemed to be falling down immediately.

"Why are you here too!" Li Feidan yelled loudly, afraid that he might not be able to hear.

Jiao Cheng: "I'm here to find you, where is your umbrella!"

"Blown away."

Li Feidan ran over and grabbed his hand, leading him to the other side of the path, the rain ran down his collar, and the man's shirt was tightly attached to his body.

"I can't stand here, there are too many trees, if I get hit later, ahem...cough we...we will be on the social news..."

He said as he dragged Jiao Cheng to trot all the way, the flashlight in Jiao Cheng's hand was completely useless, so he could only give up and run forward in the dark with the man.

As soon as he stopped, Jiao Cheng's heart twitched violently. Li Feidan eagerly helped him with his back, "Are you all right, what's wrong?"

"It should be... It's just that the rain is too heavy to breathe." After Jiao Cheng finished speaking, he stood and adjusted for a long time before looking up.

A dilapidated and small room with no door for ventilation on both sides, the rain on the beams splashed on the ground.

"Where is this?" he asked.

Li Feidan took off his shirt, wrung out his clothes with his bare upper body, turned his head to help Jiao Cheng take off his bamboo hat and began to wipe the rain on his face, "It should be an old cowshed that hasn't been demolished, I was hiding in this place just now .”

Jiao Cheng closed his eyes and let the man fiddle with it. His bare chest could be seen between his fingers, and his uniform abdominal muscles contracted repeatedly, with water dripping from it.Jiao Cheng's eyes were sour, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"What are you doing, you still want to touch me in this situation." Li Feidan chuckled lightly.

Jiao Cheng didn't respond, and squatted down quietly, not knowing where the urgent siren sounded from outside, suddenly far and near.

"What did you go back for?"

When Jiao Cheng turned his head to ask, Li Feidan was redressing his clothes, his shirt was crumpled and lumped together, and it had long since lost its appearance.

The rotten box in the corner should be what he went back to get, but the writing was washed away by the rain, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Li Feidan squatted beside him and whispered, "There's still half of the cake left, don't let it go to waste."

Outside the cowshed is a deserted land, only weeds sway violently with the wind, every swing seems to be sucked into a whirlpool, lightning strikes one after another, occasionally as bright as day, and then falls into endless darkness.

After Li Feizhang said this, the people beside him didn't say anything, only heard the sound of even breathing, he touched his nose, turned his head with a smirk, and was just about to tease his wife, when he was stupid.

Jiao Cheng's eyes were red with tears, his whole body shrunk into his knees, and his lips trembled slightly.

Fragile.

This word suddenly rushed into his mind, Li Fei stood up hastily, wanting to wipe Jiao Cheng's face, but he was at a loss as to what to do.

He had never seen this person like this before, and his own heart was about to be broken.

Jiao Cheng picked at his fingers, felt the man's embarrassment, and whispered, "I'm fine."

"Wife, don't be angry, listen to me, I didn't do it on purpose, it's not that I just ran out and the rain was not so heavy, and I didn't expect it to be like this..." Li Feizhang put his arms around him.

Jiao Cheng wiped the sore corners of his eyes, and pushed his hand away, "I'm not angry."

Li Feizhang still stared at him motionlessly, "I've never seen you admit it... I was wrong, it's all my fault, I was just thinking about celebrating my birthday outside after all, and I didn't want to waste the cake, hey, if I had known yesterday Eat it all before going to bed."

The man spoke without saying a word, and wanted to pick a few words to make the atmosphere more lively, but Jiao Cheng still didn't respond.

It was still raining outside the bullpen.

"Chengcheng, did you call me back? My phone fell into the water and the screen went black. I can only hear the sound, but I can't see the picture."

"Actually, I saw you just now because of the lightning. Look at me from this angle. I happened to go around to where you were standing."

"Chengcheng? Wife? Baby? Why don't you talk to me..."

"Although the cake is soaked soft, this layer of bread is still edible. I left a pair of shoes on purpose when I cut it last night. Hey, it's all melted now."

Li Feidan wanted to say something else, he felt that he had made his wife worry and angry, and he only apologized in frustration.

"Li Feidan."

"Huh?" After a while, Li Feidan raised his head happily when he heard Jiao Cheng finally read him.

"Go back."

Li Feida tilted his head: "Go back? Well...it's raining too much outside and it's not safe, wait for us."

Jiao Cheng bit his lip, "Go back to England and dance."

Li Feidan didn't seem to understand. He was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he smiled blankly and said: "What's the matter? Why don't I come back? I pick you up and go to get off work every day. Can go to our father's house to play chess with him, wouldn't my aunt miss me all day now..."

Just in the middle of speaking, Jiao Cheng interrupted him: "Have you ever thought about our relationship?"

"Honey, aren't we lovers? What else can we do?" Li Feidan smiled more and more reluctantly as he looked at his serious face.

"It's not this." Jiao Cheng looked forward, "Li Feidan, we are both men. Physically, we don't need anyone to be attached to. The same is true in life. I don't need others to sacrifice for me, including you."

Li Fei became anxious: "No, who told you what? Anna, or Liu Weisi? That's why you came back suddenly?"

"It's none of their business, it's just that I refused to admit it before." Jiao Cheng said.

"I don't understand." Li Feidan suddenly stood up.

Jiao Cheng turned his head away from looking at him, but he could still feel the pressure.

"Is life not good now?"

Jiao Cheng: "I didn't say it was bad."

"Or do you think I'm so bad now that I can't even support myself? Is that why you checked the studio bill?" Li Feidan's tone gradually became more serious, and he coughed because of the cold.

Jiao Cheng was distraught, it was obviously not the best time to say this now, but he really couldn't bear it, the more Li Feidan cared about him, the more he couldn't ignore this care, and there was an unknown feeling in his heart. Huo, "You know I checked the bill?"

"Can I not know? A stack of such obvious A4 papers are put in the bag, and you still find someone to...cough cough...to make analysis reports and forecasts. I'm not blind and can't understand." Li Feidan's voice mixed in the rain.

"Li Feidan, I don't want to do this, but the situation in the studio is indeed not good, I'm worried about you..." Jiao Cheng frowned.

I don't know if the word "don't want" suddenly ignited the man, Li Feidan coughed violently, and turned red, "What do you not want? Do you not believe me? Do you not believe that I can do all this well?" ? Jiao Cheng, what kind of person am I in your eyes? Is it really so bad?"

The raindrops outside were dripping, the wind eased, and the thunder was no longer so dense.

The two were arguing red-faced. This was the first time they had such a large-scale quarrel in seven or eight years. It was related to their career and life.

It finally calmed down after the rainstorm.

The two remained silent.

Li Feidan didn't say anything, coughed for a while, and silently helped Jiao Cheng squeeze the water off his clothes.

"Brother Xiaocheng! Brother Feidan! I finally found you, Brother Chuan, come quickly, they are here—"

Rao Ling's voice came from afar.

Jiao Cheng raised his head in bewilderment, and Liu Bomao, who was soaked all over, suddenly ran out in front of him, panting, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Jiao Cheng apologized: "I'm sorry to make you worry, our mobile phones are useless."

The boy handed over two towels, Jiao Cheng took them and wiped his neck, and threw the other one directly to the man. Liu Bomao looked at them and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, before he had time to think, all the people gathered behind him.

"Brother Cheng, you didn't get wet, did you?" Rao Ling asked.

"I'm fine." Jiao Cheng smiled and felt a little tired.

The rain outside has become much lighter, and the road conditions have gradually improved.It is impossible for them to go back to the camp site, but the landlord's house can't accommodate so many people, and finally contacted a farmhouse a little far away from home, and there are several rooms for them to sleep overnight.

The landlord drove them there in a big truck delivering melons.

Yang Xuerou sat down and yawned, and began to scold Li Feizhang: You are really, you ran back when it rained, you really made him anxious to death, no matter how old you are, it made it hard for us to find him. "

After all, I thought Li Feizhang would gag as usual, but unexpectedly, he just smiled and said "sorry" guiltily.

Yang Xuerou was surprised and didn't say any more.

The farmhouse they went to was very rural, and they didn’t provide accommodation at first.

Jiao Cheng was short of clothes, so he grabbed a random one in his backpack, and accidentally got the red-headed little sparrow's shirt, which he wore during the rehearsal with Li Feida last time, so he couldn't help staring at Duofa and would be dumbfounded.

It was still raining outside, and there was a power outage in the farmhouse. Li Feidan was breathing louder than usual tonight. Jiao Cheng sat up and watched for a while, then put on a coat and moved a bench out, and sat there until dawn.