eight dance partners with my boyfriend

Pu Xiuyun thought.

He is not a saint.

But it seems that once he came and went, he became a booster for Li Feidan's feelings, and somehow, he did it on his own initiative.

Most of the time, he doesn't know what he is after.

I just know that I am used to doing whatever I want.

I haven't experienced much, any overly strong feelings.

Except for Li Feidan.

Except for a moment.

When his feet were on the ground again, Pu Xiuyun looked back at the man beside him who was slightly shorter than him. His black hair stuck to his lips, and the luster was imprinted on the roots of his hair, which was a little shiny.

To be honest, this person was very different from what I had imagined.Because Li Feizhang only liked women, he would subconsciously think that even a man should be softer and gentler, but this man, no matter from appearance or temperament, seems to be not like this.

Pu Xiuyun pulled the sticky clothes.

The fleeting light and indulgent pleasure brought by bungee jumping was quickly taken over by reality.

He stretched out his hands to hold his hair, but his eyes stopped at the ends of some long hair, as if he had long hair for many years...

Unexpectedly, the boring story would be told to another person from his mouth.

How should Li Feidan thank him, or maybe he didn't want to.Pu Xiuyun was a little happy.

The sun began to tilt.

The bungee jumping platform is dark...

The shadow under him was also stretched longer and longer——

"Hoo! Cool!"

His body was dripping with sweat, and the trousers that covered his calves were really uncomfortable. He wished he could take them all off, but it was a big taboo to sneak out. It is difficult to continue to be unrestrained like today.

Pu Xiuyun shook the hem of his clothes, fanned the wind, and touched his short hair. His hair color was very light, or the hair color of his whole body was very light. facial features.

"Nathan, you finally finished dancing, wait until I die, let's go!"

When Pu Xiuyun heard Faxiao calling his name, he didn't want to talk to him, and continued to shake his clothes to relieve the heat.Obviously bungee jumping is a refreshing thing, but after the end, it gets hotter and hotter, so I simply reached out to pick up the pants of the person in front of me.

"What are you doing! Nathan! It's not... Pu Xiuyun!!! You're going too far, take off my pants!!"

Pu Xiuyun frowned slightly: "I'm hot, change your pants with me."

The two finally changed their pants.

Pu Xiuyun is so unreasonable.

Fa Xiao was holding the car keys and grinning his teeth with hatred. He turned his head to see that this person was calm and breezy, sitting on the co-pilot seat of the sports car with the wind blowing, fumbling with his mobile phone in boredom, frowning slightly, with a casual look on his face .

"What are you doing?"

Pu Xiuyun shook his body, "Make an appointment for the next dance."

"Are you still jumping? I'm really afraid of being scolded to death by your mother, the Russians' combat prowess is beyond the chart..."

Pu Xiuyun hummed and did not respond.

Fa looked down at the people beside him.

Long hands, long legs, long neck.

Even from the hair to the face, even every pore on the body.

All born to dance.

pity……

Ugh.

What can he say, after all Nathan has always been like this.

"You're only sixteen, isn't it against the law to drive?" The bungee jumping site is in the suburbs, so it will take a long time to go back. Pu Xiuyun felt bored after playing with his mobile phone, so he leaned on the back seat and flipped through the small driver's license.

Fa Xiao was just starting out on the road, and he took someone with him on the first day of the car. He was still unreasonable like Nathan, so he didn't dare to get distracted, "I'm 17, hehe, I'm two years older than you now."

Pu Xiuyun touched the second joint of his index finger cynically, and casually said "oh".

Fa Xiao didn't know what he meant. In the UK, you can take a driver's license test at the age of 16, and you can only drive on the road at 17. With Pu Xiuyun's posture, it is obvious that he will have to serve him often in the future.

Pu Xiuyun looked at the clouds in the sky, his short hair was blown rustlingly, the sun was setting, the fog was gradually rising, and his vision also became poor, he stretched out his hands and fingers to touch the sticks protruding from the roadside, shrunk back embarrassingly. Get in the seat.

He doesn't want to go back.

"Are you still practicing basic skills recently?" With the lazy movement of the top, his thin waist was exposed.

Fa Xiao said angrily: "That's right, the bottom of the food chain in the whole family, my father said that if I go down like this, it's better not to be his son." Then, he couldn't help knocking on the steering wheel, "What do you think this is? Reason, if they dance well, it doesn’t mean I’m fine, I’m to blame for not inheriting the genes... Forget it, except for your family..."

As he said so, the people around him didn't answer.

Pu Xiuyun curled her hair with her little finger, because it was too short, and it fell apart again after not being curled once.

"What are you doing lately? You find me to skip your mother's class every day, aren't you still mopping the floor and Adagio, I think those girls are already in "The Nutcracker" and "Swan Lake", your father won't return Throw you into a bunch of Chinese students to dance the national standard, does your family want you to dance the ballet or the national standard..."

As he said that, Pu Xiuyun let go of his fingers playing with his hair, and watched the fog in the sky getting thicker and thicker, as if he didn't hear what he said, Chatou said, "Why don't we go to Costwold."

"what????"

It was very late when we arrived at Costwold.

It took more than four hours to get there after a three-hour drive plus someone who was not skilled in driving and bumped all the way.

Pu Xiuyun was very relaxed, Fa Xiao wanted to kill him.

Old Mr. Brownie is busy. He heard that there have been more tourists on this street recently. He and Mr. Xiaobu put up wisteria lanterns outside their house. It seems that every household will put up a lamp for the safety of tourists.

Pu Xiuyun left Fa Xiao at Mr. Brownie's house without any burden. He thought that at least this authentic Chinese who had never been back to China should try what is called cold noodles.

Although Pu Xiuyun hadn't tasted it a few months ago.

Turn all the way to the pond.

This is stagnant water, with a piece of Yiping on it.

Pu Xiuyun lingered for a while, blowing the air, it was still cool.

He heard someone chatting in the distance, it was the voices of two women.

He thought, it should be those people.

Pu Xiuyun didn't know what his father was thinking, so he deliberately threw him into this group of people and asked him to dance the national standard together.

He doesn't know much about it, and he doesn't have much interest.

Since I was a child, I have been learning ballet.

I don't know why it keeps jumping.

It seems to be because his parents are both dancers, so there is no reason.

You have to dance if you like it, and you have to dance if you don't like it.

Just want everyone to think of you that way.

Just as it should be.

Pu Xiuyun stood at the edge of the stagnant water tan, poking the duckweed with a twig he picked up casually, piercing one piece, and another piece, the duckweed fell to pieces.

After poking for 5 minutes, it was too boring, so he got up and threw the branch again, ready to go to the wooden house of Wisteria.

The transplanted wisteria grew very fast, and it had already covered the roof from a distance. Pu Xiuyun thought, when will it hang down, such as to the windows, such as to the first floor.

Thinking about it, it is unlikely.

Before leaving, he suddenly heard a call.

I don’t know if I heard it wrong, it was an ugly sound, a bit like a duck but not very similar, he looked back, there seemed to be a fuzzy mass in the darkness, I couldn’t see it clearly, maybe I heard it wrong, after all, where is the stagnant water? Here comes the duck.

The light in the wooden house was on, and the sound of the floor being brushed could be heard near the door.

Pu Xiuyun didn't know why he came.After all, there's nothing interesting about this group of people, but it seems to be more interesting than mopping the floor in the fucking rehearsal hall.

"Is that handsome boy not here?"

"I haven't been here for a few days, isn't it Teacher Pu's direct disciple? Is it really okay for him to be so negligent?"

"Ah, you don't know. He is the son of Mr. Pu. He didn't really care about this kind of opportunity, after all, he got it at his fingertips, and I heard that he can dance ballet, and he only knows the basics of ballroom dancing."

Before Pu Xiuyun opened the door, he heard someone saying such words from the back of the wooden house. He had a good memory. If he heard correctly, the first person who spoke was named Anna, and the second was named Liu.They should be a few years older than me, two or three years old, it seems that there are not so many.

As the wind blew, flutters of wisteria flowers fell and landed on top of his light-colored head.

Pu Xiuyun reached out to take it, looked down, rubbing pollen in his hands.

It seems like everyone sees him that way.

The son of a ballroom dancer and ballet dancer.

There is nothing strange about dancing, but nothing unusual about not dancing.

For these words, Pu Xiuyun has long been immune.

He carefully lifted the wisteria flowers in his palm and placed them on the window. Just as he was about to open the door, the door was pushed open from the inside.

This man was naked from the upper body, only wearing black trousers, holding the doorknob in his right hand, and wiping the sweat from his head with a towel in his left hand. He should be taller than himself.

He should be surprised to see Pu Xiuyun, so he froze for a while, "You're here."

Pu Xiuyun nodded, feeling the cool air coming out of the room, so he went in unceremoniously, and sat on the floor to blow the air.

There was only one man in the house.

Of course, Pu Xiuyun knew his name, Li Feidan.

It is said that it is a rare oriental man with excellent qualities in all aspects, but in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.He has seen too many people like this since he was a child.

Seeing him coming, Li Feizhang seemed embarrassed to go out, paused the music, and stood some distance away from him.

"Uncle Pu asked you to come? The last time you came seems to be a month or two ago. You have only been to the wooden house here once, and you went back after eating cold noodles."

Pu Xiuyun was sitting directly opposite the air conditioner, the air-conditioning made his clothes bulge, and his scalp, which was not covered by hair, was also cold.

"Yeah." That's all he replied.

Li Feidan also sat on the floor, looking for clothes to wear, "Are you going to dance today?"

"No jumping. If you dance yours, I'll just blow the air-conditioning." Pu Xiuyun said casually, the air-conditioning was really cold.

Li Feizhang seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't want to go home, you can live here if you don't want to go home. There is a bed above, and I won't leave anytime soon."

After the other party said this, Pu Xiuyun was really thinking about it.

To be honest, he was moved.

What can he do when he gets home, his mother will tell him in turn in English and Russian, maybe there will be some Chinese mixed in, but he also knows that his family's education is not that scary, his mother still can't do anything to him, and the last few words will be fine. I was coaxed to live a two-person world with my dad.

But, a little bored.

Really annoying.

What are other people doing at the age of 15? Why does he feel so boring.However, it is often seen in movies that some people are born with a cool nature, as if he is such a person.

"it is good."

In response to this "good", Pu Xiuyun really took root here.

If his dad calls and asks about the situation, other people will smooth things over for him, lying and saying that he is dancing well, and he has been learning samba lately, such as that.

Pu Xiuyun also knew why they said that.

Because they are also as young as him, because he is good-looking.

It can also help them correct their mistakes.

Error correction is also a wonderful thing.

In the past, Pu Xiuyun helped the little swans in the ballet to correct their mistakes. Although his progress was slow, his mother kept forcing him to practice the basics repeatedly, and he couldn't even touch the more difficult formed dances, but he could easily see that others danced wrong Where it is, where it is not in place, those girls always laugh at him because his eyes are too sharp.

Now this spirit has been brought into the national standard.

In fact, most of the time, he doesn't know what these people are dancing at all, but his subconscious mind knows what's wrong.

He thought, maybe dancing is common.

The log cabin is a good place to enjoy the shade.

They danced their dance, and Pu Xiuyun took his time.

Sitting by the edge of stagnant water in the morning poking duckweed, watching tourists get lost, and then pretending not to understand English when they come to ask him. Today they are Chinese, tomorrow they are Koreans, and the day after tomorrow they are Russians. At night they will go together Old Mr. Brownie's house is Cengfan, and he stopped calling "Mr. Brownie" after Cengcengceng, and called "Old Bu" with them.

If there's anything to do, call Fa Xiao to come over, at worst, you can use Mr. Xiaobu's baked cold noodles to fool you. This guy must be so happy that he won't be afraid of a three or four hour journey.

Later, when Anna and the others returned to the center of London, they heard that their "Teacher Pu" asked them to participate in the competition, so in the end there were only Li Feizhang and him left in the cabin.

They still slept in the same bed at night, Li Feidan slept very late, sometimes Pu Xiuyun would wake up in the middle of the night after sleeping, and he would just stare at Li Feidan idly.

In fact, he likes men. This is not a big surprise. He has known it since he became sexually aware, but he has never liked men. It seems that the word "like" means nothing to him in any way. It's a very difficult thing.

Li Feidan, he likes it very much.

This kind of liking is a simple liking, stronger than ordinary people, and weaker than other people's love or not. The reason for this kind of affection is just because staying with this person is more comfortable.

Pu Xiuyun understood very well.

Besides, Li Feizhang likes women. He has a girlfriend, a female college student studying in the UK. She studies media at Oxford University. During the holidays, she will come to visit Li Feizhang, and then the two of them will fall in love. The chance to be alone.

Like today.

"Nathaniel."

When Pu Xiuyun was sitting on the first floor reading a pictorial, Li Feidan opened the door and came in and called him like this. Usually he would call him by his Chinese name, but the other party must not be in a good mood today, so he called him like that.

"Nathaniel" is actually a bit formal, not as close as "Nathan" and "Nate". Most people don't know his nickname, so it's not surprising.

Possibly because he was not happy to see him, Pu Xiuyun closed the pictorial, "You can call me Nathan, that's what I used to call me when I was young."

"En." Li Fei replied, and sat next to Pu Xiuyun.

Pu Xiuyun doesn't like to pry into other people's privacy, this is what he has been taught since he was a child, so he just sat on one side and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, lying on the floor and swiping his phone.

It took a while for Li Feizhang to speak, he must have been drinking, so he didn't speak too quickly, "I'm so annoying."

Then he got up and turned on the lights, and clapped his hands suddenly, "Come dance!"

Pu Xiuyun didn't move. He stroked the hair that reached his ears, and it was prickly and itchy, before he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Before he got a response, Li Feidan chopped off his feet in anger, took off his short sleeves, threw them on the ground and stomped on them twice.

Pu Xiuyun smiled, and looked at him lazily with his neck propped.

Li Fei's drunken madness finally stopped, but Pu Xiuyun was curious about what kind of stimulation this man who was six or seven years older than him was.

"I got dumped."

Li Feidan sat down again and muttered.

Pu Xiuyun continued to look at the picture album, he thought it was a bit amusing, "Oh. Is it because you are too flamboyant, and you want to run around London on your birthday, just like you dance, so people don't like you, maybe she likes calm."

Just as he finished speaking, a heavy blow hit the back of his head suddenly.

Pu Xiuyun was stunned, and rubbing the back of his head in pain, he stared at this man with rounded eyes for the first time, before turning his head, the man pulled him up again.

"You just turned 16! You know a ball!"

Pu Xiuyun was brought up. Although he is said to be underage and his size has not been drawn yet, he is going to take the driver's license test in a few days, so he won't be bullied like this.

Besides, he basically grew up in the land of England since he was a child, and his concept of the word "ball" is still "playing football". How could this person say it in such an insulting tone?

Li Feidan was finally silent for a while.

Pu Xiuyun patted the back of his head and sat a little further away, and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner in retaliation, he froze to death, what kind of British gentleman, go dreaming.

He thought so in his heart, but he was afraid that this person would do strange things again. If he went out naked and lost face to the Chinese, he still had to maintain his half blood.

After about half an hour, I thought Li Feidan should have fallen asleep.

Suddenly, he raised his head and took two steps around.

Pu Xiuyun's eyes followed him.

"I want to dance!"

The man yelled as if venting, and immediately went to adjust the music, the sound was so loud that his ears were about to burst, Pu Xiuyun was so frightened that he quickly changed to a soothing song, and when he looked back, Li Feidan had already started dancing.

Dancing to vent revenge is always more casual, Li Feizhang doesn't know what he is dancing, it's all impromptu anyway, he can do whatever he likes.

Pu Xiuyun couldn't stop him either, he just stood aside and watched, yawning when he was bored.

I have to say that there is nothing wrong with Li Feidan's dance steps, but subconsciously, he will feel that there is something wrong. Obviously, his choreography is very beautiful and has his own characteristics. At the age of 23, he should be able to gain some recognition in international competitions. It is also a good result.

As he was thinking like this, Li Feidan suddenly passed by and grabbed his arm with his arm.

"Why?" Pu Xiuyun asked in shock.

"Dance!"

"I don't want to jump."

Li Feidan laughed a few times to himself, "You don't know how to dance."

Pu Xiuyun never cared about this kind of provocation, he shrugged, "Well, I don't know how to dance."?

Having said this, Li Feizhang was really not happy, and grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

Although Pu Xiuyun's strength is not small, there is still some difference between 16 years old and 23 years old. In order to break free from this man, Pu Xiuyun still responded, "Okay, just jump, just jump."

In fact, if you say so, you don't have to do it.

But for some reason, Pu Xiuyun really danced with what he said.

This piece is simple, just a few waltzes or something.

The two big men danced in front of the mirror, which was a bit strange. Li Feizhang didn't know why he was upset again, and felt that he didn't dance well, so he began to scold him.

Pu Xiuyun was really convinced, he didn't want to move anymore.

Whoever loves to dance can dance.

Came here to avoid dancing.

Anything is fun as long as it's not dancing.

But before he could say anything, Li Feizhang had already grabbed the foot he just kicked.

"You follow me! You have to dance like this! You can't mess around, you have to respect the dance!" After saying that, Li Feidan put down his feet and made a very difficult pose in Latin.

Pu Xiuyun looked at the mirror, he was standing still, and was about to go upstairs to sleep and ignore this drunk and lovelorn man, but when he turned his head, he suddenly met the man's eyes in the mirror.

Laughed without warning.

Li Feidan looked at him inexplicably, his brain, which was not moving at first, seemed to freeze up now.

"You jump." He shouted again.

Pu Xiuyun was still laughing.

The person in front of him was obviously drunk, but there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes.

An awe-inspiring look of justice.

Pretending to be serious, yet revealing confusion.

Pu Xiuyun just looked at it like this, recalling how many times he woke up in the middle of the night and saw this person.

I find it very interesting.

How can he be more fun than anyone else.

Pu Xiuyun thought, then nodded.

"Okay."