eight dance partners with my boyfriend

The dinner ended in a hurry, probably because everyone knew some Chinese, Jiao Cheng didn't feel anything unaccustomed to it, on the contrary, he felt cordial and had a good appetite.

Old Bu's house has a yard, which is somewhat similar to his mother's small yard, except that the weeds and wild flowers seem to be untended, and the lush greenery grows tall, which is not weird at all.

In the kitchen, Xiaobu and his wife didn't let Jiao Cheng work, they just pressured Li Feizhang to help make some sandwiches for tomorrow morning, and Jiao Cheng went out for a walk leisurely after taking a shower.

The trails become narrower at night. Fortunately, the residents have their own street lights in front of the gates, and the shadows are swaying, so it will not be too difficult to walk.

These street lamps are installed by ourselves, and they are all different. Walking all the way, the strangest shape is the red Mario. I counted three moon lamps of different sizes on the way, and stood in front of the marble chandelier for a while. The wisteria dill lamp is poor.

Unknowingly, he came to the area near the lake, and Jiao Cheng found a long row of cottages on the opposite side, which should be antique shops or the like. It was more lively than this end, reflecting the lake.

The hooting of geese by the lake was really unpleasant, and they could be heard from afar, accompanied by the sound of thumping water from time to time. Jiao Cheng wondered that they were still so energetic at such a late day, but unexpectedly found someone squatting by the lake.

His figure was like a shadow, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, his back was straight, and as the wind blew by, his mid-length hair fluttered with the wind, and when it was a little messy, he grabbed it with his hands and flicked it lightly.

So lovely.

These three words flashed through Jiao Cheng's mind without hesitation.

He didn't even see the whole picture of that person clearly, but he didn't need any explanation, as if everything was natural.

Especially his neck.

It is said that dancers have beautiful necks, like Li Feizhang and Liu Bomao, but the people in front of them are not similar to them, as if they were born with a raised neck, really like the "swan neck" written in the book It's like that.

Jiao Cheng involuntarily walked closer, and happened to step on a few leaves, which rustled.

Hearing this, the man in front of him turned his head lazily.

The outline is deep and clean, very white, and the faint lights of the street lamp just cast a shadow on his face, everything is just right, not too much, not too much rhyme.

The corners of his eyes are long and narrow, and the blue eyes reflect the lake light, which reminds people of white fungus and lotus seed soup, crushed fireflies, and the lighthouse in Ushuaia, Argentina.

"Lang Lang is like the sun and the moon in my arms."

This seems to be all right.

The immature goslings on the lake road continued to flap their wings and scrambled around, and the cries rang out again.

"Hello."

The man opened his mouth, and the voice flowed into the air.

"You called me?" Jiao Cheng approached and asked.

The man nodded, and then continued to turn his back and sprinkle something into the lake. The goslings snatched happily, and after a little darkness, a swan came leisurely. It held its neck up and ate it quietly. Two mouths, neither barking nor getting close.

The lonely goose.

Jiao Cheng didn't expect to meet a Chinese, besides, this person's yellow hair and blue eyes were not standard for Asians.

"Are you a resident here?" He asked, staring at the swans on the lake, he couldn't help but touch the water, it was very cold.

"No, just to relax."

The man spoke, then stood up and lifted the large sports bag covered in grass clippings on his right shoulder.Jiao Cheng followed him and stood up. This person was a little taller than him, and he was about the same height as Li Feidan by visual inspection. His facial features were hazy in the night, and he could also see the smell of mixed blood.

"Are you Chinese?"

He shook his head, "Half, my mother is of mixed English-Russian descent, and my father is Chinese."

After all, the man didn't stay any longer, let the wind play with his shoulder-length hair, and stepped into the path without making a fuss. His back was facing the obeisance hand, which should mean something else.

Jiao Cheng thought it was funny, went out for a walk, and met a stranger who could speak Chinese and was a beauty, this place really raised people.

When he returned to the house, Li Feidan had already finished drying his change of clothes on the balcony. Jiao Cheng went out and was bitten by bugs in the weeds all the way, so he could only use an unknown potion full of English.

"Did you go out just now?" Li Feidan asked from the balcony.

"Well, I went for a walk by the lake and met a man who can speak Chinese."

After drying his clothes, Li Feidan lay on his back on the bed, leaned close to Jiao Cheng's feet and gave him a potion, which smelled a bit cool with mint, "It's such a good luck, there are very few Chinese here at night, and the old Bu's family can say Chinese."

"Really?" Jiao Cheng paused his hands unexpectedly, and continued to apply the potion, "You are out of luck."

Li Feidan smirked a few times, stretched his waist, touched his phone while lying on his side, swiped to Moments and said, "It seems that Rao Ling and Zhu Yizhe have reconciled."

Jiao Cheng raised his head: "It's finally reconciled, that's good."

"Then... when will you reconcile with me?" The man turned around and squeezed to Jiao Cheng's side, almost knocking over the potion in his hand.

Jiao Cheng rolled his eyes.

"If you hadn't been squatted that day, you wouldn't have talked to me so early." Li Feizhang said.

"Similarly, if it wasn't for what happened that day, you wouldn't have apologized to me. The Cold War was very smooth."

Li Fei raised his head: "Do you want to quarrel again?"

Jiao Cheng really couldn't stand him sticking to each other crookedly, and his tone was unexpectedly stupid, so he pushed it angrily, "Stop doing it, no one will talk harshly to you."

The two uttered a few words, laughed and talked, but they both knew that their conflict had not been really resolved, and they just used their usual handling attitude to cool down the other side.

Of course, Jiao Cheng didn't dislike coming here. He had long wanted to peek into a corner of the man's memory, but in the end the other party opened the door accommodatingly.

A little later, there were geese calling outside.

"Can you sleep?"

Hearing the man's words in the dark, Jiao Cheng turned upside down, and the two just looked at each other, the other stared at the man's hair without sleepiness.

"I can't sleep, I slept too much in the morning, and the jet lag is not reversed."

With that said, Li Feidan got up resolutely, quickly pulled out the clothes from their luggage and threw them on the bed, then pulled Jiao Cheng's legs out of the window.

Jiao Cheng was taken aback, and said in shock, "What are you doing!"

"Let's go, I didn't show you that room carefully before eating, go now, the room on the second floor can smell the fragrance of wisteria." The man said excitedly, Jiao Cheng was shy and didn't want to refuse, got up and changed Putting on their coats, the two set off.

In the early morning, it was quieter than before. The street lights along the way were off, and we could only use the flashlight of our mobile phone to illuminate it. Li Feidan took out the key to open the door, and suddenly paused, "Is it not locked before I leave today?"

"I didn't pay attention, go in and see if there is anything missing."

"No," Li Feida frowned, "I didn't lock the door, but now it is."

After all, there was silence between the two of them for a while.

Jiao Cheng suddenly said, "Don't scare me."

"Hahahahahahahahaha! I lied to you, I'm teasing you." Li Feidan quickly unlocked the lock, turned on the light, and dragged Jiao Cheng in. Jiao Cheng had just been frightened, and was just burying the man's childish joke. Fei Dan, on the other hand, glanced at the door lock distractedly, and stuffed the key into his pocket embarrassingly. "

There is a room on the second floor, which is a lounge. The wallpaper is light-colored patterns, and the corners are a bit rolled up. The rest is only a bed, a wardrobe, and two empty flower pots.

Sure enough, Jiao Cheng could smell the scent of wisteria and dill flowers, it was obvious.

"It's delicious."

"It's more fragrant this way." Li Feidan pushed open the two wooden windows, made a "squeaky" sound, and a few willows and wisterias floated in through the windows.

Jiao Cheng moved closer, and from this angle, he could see the lake, the lake where they came, but now it was quiet and there was nothing to see.

"I lived here for a long time before." Li Feidan said suddenly.

"Where did you just come?"

The man shook his head, "No, it's very late, maybe in the one or two years before I met you, I often ran here alone, it's very quiet, suitable for thinking alone."

Jiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and what Liu Weisi said suddenly appeared in his mind. This period of time should be regarded as a period of absurdity for Li Fei.

He asked softly, "Did something happen?"

Li Feizhang stared at Jiao Cheng meaningfully, but didn't speak for a long time. He moved a stool and sat down. He put his hands on the window edge to blow the wind, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown away by the wind. Jiao Cheng couldn't hold back, and reached out to help him. Dial it out one by one.

"Compete with yourself."

"So you have a lot of girlfriends?"

"Ah."

Li Feizhang didn't seem to be surprised that he knew about this matter, but honestly admitted it.

Jiao Cheng was quiet for a while without making a sound. He also looked at the night outside for a while, but couldn't see anything clearly, so he opened his mouth and murmured, "Can you tell me why?"

"I don't know how to say it, but you will definitely think I'm mentally retarded."

Jiao Cheng laughed when he heard it, it seemed a bit out of class for him to say such a thing of bitterness and hatred, he really thought it was funny, "No way."

Li Feidan suddenly turned his head seriously, "Yes, but before that, I want to bring you to meet someone."

"Huh?" Jiao Cheng turned his head in confusion, "Alone?"

"Ah."

Jiao Cheng nodded solemnly: "Okay."

They lay down for a while, Jiao Cheng was sleepy, and fell asleep with his pillow on the bed. The room on the second floor was neither hot nor cold, and the scent of wisteria filled the tip of his nose.

He fell asleep in a daze, and felt his thoughts were floating in the air. He didn't know how long he squinted, and he seemed to see Li Feidan going out with his mobile phone, calling?The voice wasn't too loud, and I could hear the hazy tone of voice, but unfortunately, my brain lost its ability to judge, and I didn't hear anything...

In the dark, Li Feidan was leaning on the aisle of the stairs, the ash on the wall covered his shirt, which was clearly visible.

Facing the familiar phone on the screen, he hesitated for a moment with his fingers. Just as he was about to make a call, there was a sudden ringtone, and he subconsciously answered it immediately.

"Hello." A joyful female voice came from the receiver, as if a little drunk, with a lazy voice.

Li Fei squeezed his joints, "Anna? Have you been drinking?"

"Hey, you guessed it right, we are now... in... a shop that we used to frequent, and we have many old friends!" The voice was very noisy, and Anna's voice was intermittent, "We watched over the Thames last night. It's your time, you... you're finally back! I'm so happy that I spread the news, and they still...don't believe it..."

Li Feidan frowned slightly: "Is He Zhang with you?"

"He Zhang—someone is calling!" Anna on the other end of the phone suddenly yelled loudly, and the call made a "sizzling" electric sound, and it took a long time before she came closer and said, "He seems to have gone to the bathroom."

"You remember to ask him to take you home." Li Fei said dreadfully.

"it is good……"

Speaking of this, Li Feizhang suddenly paused, and asked, "Did many of you see me last night?"

Anna didn't know if she had knocked on the screen of her phone, so she reluctantly "hissed" for a while before replying in a daze, "I, He Zhang, Weiss, and... Pu..."

Her voice dragged on for a long time, as if she was about to fall asleep, Li Feizhang interrupted her, "Got it, hang up, pay attention to safety."

Sure enough.

Li Feidan sighed, sent a message to He Zhang, reminding him to remember to send Anna home safely, and then finally dialed that number.

The "beep" sound while waiting for the call was so long that he saw the mirror on the first floor and saw the things in the box cabinet.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

The person on the other side didn't say anything, and said "hmm" in a cool tone, which didn't seem to have any meaning.

Li Fei asked, "Where are you?"

The phone was silent for a while, and then heard a crisp sound of a car horn, which should have been pressed for him on purpose.

"Heard? Driving."

"Yeah. Did you come to Lao Bu's place today? I just saw the knee pads in the box. You forgot to take them."

"That's right," the man said easily, and he could guess his unfazed face, and it took him a long time to answer: "I thought you were the only one with a bad memory, and the door wasn't locked. It seems that I don't have a good memory either."

Li Feidan straightened up, swayed two steps, looked at the sleeping Jiao Cheng through the crack of the door, and walked down the stairs with light steps, his figure was printed on the huge mirror.

"You know I'm back?"

"Well," he replied, and then he seemed to get out of the car, "I'm home."

"Why did you hide it just now? Even Lao Bu didn't know about it." Li Feidan asked again.

There was a laugh on the other end of the phone: "I don't know what to say to you. Besides, Old Bu saw me. He probably has long hair and can't recognize me. His memory has long forgotten that there is a key in the house."

"That's it."

Li Fei was at a loss for words again, he always felt a kind of guilt towards Pu Xiuyun, this kind of guilt was more complicated than all the previous emotional experiences, even though they had never started.

"Someone should call you tomorrow. Anna probably knew you were back when she said yesterday." Pu Xiuyun said again.

Li Feidan: "Okay, are you still in the rehearsal hall tomorrow?"

On the other end of the phone, there was only the sound of breathing, the sound of the door opening and the sound of turning on the light, and then he replied lazily: "You want to come? My friends don't necessarily want to see you."

"I don't care, I want to bring him to see you."

The other side was silent, sighed: "I just saw him."

Li Fei was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood that just now Jiao Cheng said that the person he ran into was Pu Xiuyun, so he understood.

"A lot of what I have now may be yours."

Pu Xiuyun suddenly said something, the two of them fell silent at the same time, Li Feidan felt uncomfortable, walked closer to some mirrors and tapped them with his fingertips.

"You deserve it." You are a gem, and I am just a spar that needs to be polished repeatedly.He said the second half of the sentence to himself silently, and also silently looked at himself in the dark mirror.

"I'm always in the rehearsal hall."

Hearing these words by his ear, Li Fei was stunned, and after a while he said: "Today I saw a few white swans in Lao Bu's lake, they look a lot like you."

Pu Xiuyun watched the call time increase, fell on the bed unhappily and did not answer, then cut off the call decisively.

If he is really a swan, he is only a swan alone.