eight dance partners with my boyfriend

The white-haired husky held a bone-shaped pillow in its mouth, and a white arm stretched out beside it, as if it couldn't be pulled away no matter how hard it was.

Li Fei fumbled for the WeChat avatar with his index finger, and couldn't help laughing.

Back home, Chu Mei seldom had this spot at home.

Li Feida cleared his throat, stuffed the phone into the pocket of his hoodie, and pushed open the door.

"Where did you go? You don't work every day, and you are a moth at home?"

Sure enough, before he walked a few steps, Chu Mei's voice rang out. Li Feidan's ears tightened habitually, and he paused, "Oh, Mom! When did you come back?"

Chu Mei should have just finished the operation, so she took a shower, her whole body was still steaming, "Me? I just came home after two operations in a row. I didn't expect my son's dirty clothes to be thrown in the washing machine without washing. "

Li Feizhang couldn't help coughing twice, trying to change the subject: "Where's Dad?"

"He will be on duty tonight, have you eaten yet?"

When Chu Mei's words sounded, Li Fei slapped his head.In the afternoon, Jiao Cheng drove him to several places, but he really couldn't find a suitable place. In the evening, the other party answered a phone call because he had something to do temporarily, and the two separated.

Forget about eating.

Li Fei pinched his arm.I've been really stupid lately, when others helped me, I didn't even ask for a meal or something.

In the distance, Chu Mei wiped her head and sat on the sofa. She patted the seat next to her and signaled Li Feidan to sit down.

"Why did you come back so long this time?"

Li Feizhang came back to his senses, turned on the TV and made jokes: "Why, you old man doesn't want me to come back, you used to always urge me on the phone, last time my dad said you would cry if you miss me... ouch. "

Chu Mei pinched her son angrily, "It's starting to talk nonsense again."

Li Fei smiled, shouted a few times in cooperation, and said repeatedly, "No, no."

"It's still the same as when I was a child..." Chu Mei sighed, patted her son's thigh and asked him to pour herself a cup of hot water.

Li Fei agreed, and when Chu Mei came back from pouring water, she was sitting looking through the photos he had just developed a few days ago.

"Which girl is your girlfriend? There are so many... In the past few years, I won't stop doing serious things, and just spend time abroad." Chu Mei took two sips of water and couldn't help teasing.

Li Feidan looked along the hands she was fiddling with.

There are photos of him and his previous girlfriends, old swan poems, photos of everyone in front of Lao Bu's house, and even photos taken when he was with Fu Min and Yang Xuerou when he was younger.

In fact, he only asked someone to develop these photos when he was free recently.Every time I look at it, I can't help feeling: time is too fast.

Li Feidan took a sip of hot water, the steam floated up the bridge of his nose, and the blocked nose suddenly cleared.

Chu Mei looked at it quietly for a long time, and then said leisurely for a long time: "Son, go home when you are tired."

Hearing these words, Li Feidan suddenly felt his eyes heat up for no reason. He blinked, but he always felt that the steam got into his eyes, which made them very sore.

If he was younger and more energetic, he would undoubtedly refute "why is it tiring" and "I never said that", but time flies, and now I don't know what to say...

It is a lie that a person is not tired when he is abroad.

It's true that you don't want to give up.

Those good friends who clamored like him not to return to China without making a name for themselves, each of them is the same, they will love their families, but they are not reconciled, so they stop.

People are really conflicted.

"Got it, Mom—"

Li Feidan deliberately imitated the tone of his childhood, and the ending sound was so long.Chu Mei bent her eyes when she heard this, her wrinkles stretched out into long folds...

Back in the room, Li Feizhang put the photos into the cabinet. He looked at the extra ones carefully, couldn't help sighing, and then put them into a very old photo album. The cover was a relief of a woman in a photo studio.Inside is a picture of my uncle.

Uncle, what would you do if it were you?

Li Fei thought to himself.

After much deliberation, I couldn't think of it, so I simply didn't want to.

After taking a shower, he turned on his laptop, watched the movie, flipped through the latest game video, and finally opened the website that Rao Ling sent him out of boredom.

Looking around with the nickname of "Contemporary Pan An", although the number of active people in the entire forum is only a few thousand, but if you search patiently, you will find a lot of things.The moderator carefully integrates and categorizes the resources, covering almost all the information of active dancers in China in recent years. In addition, there are some video links of internationally renowned seniors.

Li Feizhang is not very interested in the latter, after all, he has seen it with his own eyes, but he doesn't know much about the current situation in the country.

After scrolling through a few pages of high-quality posts, he suddenly realized.

Domestic ballroom dancing has developed rapidly in recent years, but the audience is still not wide. Many amateur players are elderly couples, and it is still difficult to promote it. However, with the promotion of some TV programs, the momentum is not bad.

Swipe through the posts sent by other users, and several of them are somewhat similar.

[Help] Is there a decent institution for learning Latin in P City? I'm only in high school, and it's too time-consuming and expensive to go out of the province to study.

2nd floor: There is only one good one in Q city, but the teachers there are busy and ordinary students are not accepted.

Floor 3: You can only go to big cities, and there are very few small cities.

Landlord: In fact, it’s okay to be far away, mainly because learning art is too expensive.

Floor 5: I saw that there are often free public classes abroad, but there are too few in China, even the kind of master classes that you pay for yourself are very few.

Floor 6: No one is willing to invest. After all, there are few people going there, so you can't make money, so you can only wait for the theater to cooperate.

7th Floor: Difficult.

……

Li Fei looked at this post with a frown, a little surprised.It may be because the economy here is more developed. Although art-related institutions are not as good as those in the UK, there are still some.Even when I was a child, I could find a few sporadically, but the good and the bad are mixed, so I need to carefully identify them.

But I did not expect that the domestic economy has developed so rapidly in recent years, and art education resources in some places are still lacking.

Li Feidan leaned on the pillow and stared at the glass lamp above his head. If someone could try to spread it...he was thinking wildly.

"Ding dong."

WeChat rang.

Li Feidan turned over and came out from behind.

It took a while for the interface to display a loading video.

It turned out to be Pu Xiuyun.

Contemporary Pan An: Why did you suddenly use WeChat?I saw that you haven't used it much since you applied.

NNN: I sent you Facebook, but you didn't reply me.

Li Feidan suddenly thought of something and immediately returned.

Contemporary Pan An: It's not easy to get in China, I haven't seen it.

NNN: It's all right.Here is my video from yesterday.

At this point in the chat, the video just finished downloading.

Li Fei cut out the chat panel.

This is a small dance party, it should be organized by the insiders themselves, the specifications are not big, but the people present are very professional.

In the video, Pu Xiuyun is wearing a white and blue-blue suit, holding a blonde curly-haired girl, and the two are dancing the Viennese waltz.

The dance music is soft and the steps are light.The boy is very good-looking, and the hem of his clothes flutters slightly, wrapping his limbs properly.Every step he took was one and one down, like countless white pigeons fluttering from his side, but this scene should be silent, so it became long, tactful, and long...

Stunning.

Li Fei couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly.

In fact, every time I watch Pu Xiuyun dance, I will be amazed.It's just that he secretly hid this emotion in his heart before, but now he really breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart: he is so kind.

Contemporary Pan An: Your male step is not worse than the female step as you said.

NNN: Yeah, I'm not used to it.

Contemporary Pan An: Hahahaha it’s okay, I’ll feel it after a few actual combats.Uncle Pu asked you to go to this dance today?

NNN: Hmm.

Contemporary Pan An: I don't think there is any kind of dance that you are not suitable for.

NNN: Actually not.When will you come back?

At this point in the conversation, Li Feidan stopped typing.

He and Pu Xiuyun were not embarrassed, it was a lie, but life experience made him try to restrain himself.Besides, it seems that being liked by such a person is actually not bad.And as time passed, the embarrassment in Li Feidan's heart became less and less, maybe it was because of the screen, or maybe it was just because of the other party's temper - he didn't feel embarrassed.

It will make you feel that you are still a friend or a relative.

Another message came from the other end.

NNN: You dance very well now, and you will definitely be better than before. I heard from my dad that I have asked you to cooperate a lot recently.

Contemporary Pan An: I would like to borrow your auspicious words.But it will take some time to go back, and I will treat you to dinner then.

NNN: Hmm.

The two chatted for a short time before ending. Li Feizhang scrolled through Moments and suddenly came across a new message, which was posted by the person in the afternoon.

The picture is blurry and the colors are mixed.

As the sun sets, a husky runs against the sun, its white fur dyed with a faint yellow aftertaste.A man is linked by a chain beside it, his black hair is floating around, and the tips of his hair are also melted in the sunset.

I don't know how long I stared at it, but suddenly the wind blew through the window, and the lights above my head rang.Li Fei dazed for a moment before realizing that he was staring at the photo in a daze and completely forgot the time.

He shook his head, feeling strange, and suddenly remembered something, and quickly cut out of the circle of friends.

Contemporary Pan An: When are you free, please have a meal as a thank you gift this afternoon.

It's been a long time.

The other side just sent a message: recently?I may only be free on weekends.

Made a reservation for dinner next Saturday.

During the week of waiting, Li Feidan began to kill the boring days again.

He went to several training institutions to check out the spots, just out of curiosity about the current teaching mode. In the end, he stopped and stopped and met my uncle's former friends. Only then did he know that there is also a national standard dance troupe organized locally, and there are a few that are not bad. The dancer was there, so the two agreed to go and see it next time, maybe they would dance there for a while.

Then he went to the shopping mall. He didn't bring many clothes back from England, and he didn't have many clothes to wear. He picked and bought a new set for Saturday.

Momojiji finally came to this day, Li Feizhan returned home to tidy up, although he didn't know why he was inexplicably nervous, after all, it would not be so troublesome to meet Raoling before, but now meeting a man Actually more sophisticated.

Wash your hands, take the subway, and arrive at the agreed place.

They made an appointment for dinner, it was getting late in summer, and it was dusk again.

"You came so early." When Li Feidan arrived, he found the man was still standing at the door, "Why don't you go in, there are so many people outside, it's very crowded."

"I just arrived too, so I just stood there for a while." Jiao Cheng smiled.

Maybe it was because Jiao Cheng had just washed his hair or took a bath. Standing behind him, Li Feidan smelled the aroma of shampoo and body wash very clearly. To smell good, he couldn't help sniffing closer.

Jiao Cheng immediately touched the back of his head and turned his head in surprise.

It happened that the waiter opened the door, "Welcome, gentlemen?"

"Ah, um..." Jiao Cheng said in a daze.

Li Feidan: "I have reserved a seat, it should be..." He stopped and looked around, then pointed and slid over there, "There, the seat by the window."

The waiter lowered his head to confirm: "Mr. Li, I remember you."

The two sat facing each other, the window hadn't completely turned dark yet, passers-by were hurrying to the bus and subway with their briefcases in their pockets, children after school were carrying their schoolbags, in groups of twos and threes, everything was the same as usual .Li Feidan stared out the window for a long time, until the person opposite coughed lightly.

"So you reserved a seat in advance." Jiao Cheng stirred the glass of milk, and frowned for some reason.

Only then did Li Feidan come back to his senses, and looked carefully at the person in front of him. He was wearing a light pink short-sleeved shirt today. The style was not new, but it felt quite different from that day.

Even more angry.

"Well, I'm unemployed now, and I have a lot of free time, so come and see me sooner."

"Oh." Jiao Cheng nodded, staring at the milk cup without moving.

"The milk doesn't suit your taste? I'll change it for you. I didn't order wine because you drove here." Li Feidan was about to raise his hand to call the waiter, but was suddenly interrupted.

"No, there are mango pieces in it."

"Huh?" Li Fei didn't understand.

Jiao Cheng was a little embarrassed: "I don't drink drinks with fruit pieces. That feeling is very strange. I don't know if you can understand it. It's just a hard lump flowing down your throat, which makes it very disgusting..." He hesitated to speak. , met the man's smiling face, and simply stopped talking.

Li Feidan suddenly found him very interesting.

Obviously a person who looks gentle can also wear light pink clothes.

He clearly writes freely, looks informal, and seems to be particularly concerned about the strange habit of adding or not adding fruit pieces to milk.

Also, he smells good.

Thinking of this, Li Fei couldn't help laughing.

Jiao Cheng met his gaze strangely, grabbed the soft ends of his hair, and the next moment the man in front of him raised his hand to take away his cup.The man picked up a clean spoon, scooped out the mango pieces one by one, and put them into his own plate.This action lasted about a dozen times, until he could no longer dig out any fruit, and he put the milk glass back in front of him.

"It's gone now, don't be disgusted."

With a smile in his tone, he finally ate all the fruit with his own spoon.The whole movement is smooth and careless, as if it was made completely subconsciously.

Jiao Cheng's whole body tensed up completely.

The food was served unhurriedly, and the two of them ate quietly. They occasionally exchanged information about themselves, such as their work and age, but they didn’t go too deep into it, until a shop opened outside and suddenly beat drums and gongs and drums, and the sound penetrated The force was so strong that they put down their chopsticks directly.

"It's so noisy!" Li Feidan yelled loudly.

Jiao Cheng: "What?"

"I said it's a bit noisy outside." Li Feidan pointed.

Jiao Cheng also nodded, drank the last bit of milk, and simply blocked his ears, "Then what should we do?"

"The owner of the restaurant is so angry that he went out to curse the street." Li Feidan followed the owner of the restaurant with his eyes, but couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing, he would stare at Jiao Cheng and say, "Have you finished eating?"

Jiao Cheng nodded.

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, the two slipped out of the restaurant.

As expected, there was a newly opened massage parlor opposite the restaurant. The recruiters were dressed in rustic red welcome clothes, handing out leaflets on the street in twos and threes. Maybe it was too noisy, and the publicity effect was counterproductive. People along the street gave up.

The funniest thing was that the owner of the restaurant was very aggressive, wearing a tight black suit, with his hands on his hips and his eyes wide open. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the massage shop, he yelled and yelled.

"Your noise pollution, I called the police—"

I don't know who yelled, Li Feidan happened to run over with Jiao Cheng, who was helping him plug his ears.Hearing this sentence, the two looked at each other, walked a long way, their voices became softer, and suddenly stopped.

They faced each other at a distance, Jiao Cheng looked at Li Feidan, and Li Feidan looked at Jiao Cheng, who suddenly made a "puchi", both of them burst out together without holding back.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, two sparrows beside the curb flew to the end of the sky.

They were still laughing, as if they couldn't stop, as if some mysterious mechanism had been triggered suddenly, they looked at each other, their faces flushed, and they coughed again and again...

"Why are you still laughing..." Jiao Cheng raised his waist, panting and questioning the man in front of him.

Li Feidan was about to speak, but his stomach was itchy from laughing, so he squatted down and turned his head slowly, and said after a long time: "Tired, tired of laughing. I don't know what to laugh, but suddenly I feel funny. Then why are you laughing... "

When he asked this sentence, there was no laughter behind him, and he didn't even answer his words.

Everything was quiet.

Li Feidan felt strange, turned around and looked, Jiao Cheng was standing upright, with his back turned to him, looking not far away.

It was the largest theater in the area, standing on the ground.

As dusk approached, the night slowly shrouded it, and the Morandis-colored walls gradually dimmed.

Li Feidan looked carefully and remembered that he had been here not long ago.With Ana, there was a competition inside and they were special guests.But at that time, he was completely immersed in the feeling of dancing with Pu Xiuyun, and he had no memory at all...

He was thinking casually, and suddenly the person in front opened his mouth lightly.

"Last time, you... why didn't your girlfriend see her."

Li Feidan's brain was running fast, and an old man next to him was riding a bicycle, and the bell of the bicycle was tinkling.

girlfriend……

"Are you talking about Rao Ling? She is just kidding."

As soon as the words fell, Li Feidan felt that the shoulders of the person in front of him suddenly relaxed, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion. Then Jiao Cheng slowly turned his head and said with a smile on his face:

"Okay. Then I'll take you home."

The days in summer are too long, the days are still bright until seven or eight o'clock, so long that the cicadas can make noise for a long time, so long that he doesn't know that this is the first day of his return.

People on the side of the road come and go, and they speak familiar dialects. Occasionally, the owner who walks the dog chases the dog for a few traffic lights. Pull the rope, sick."

Everything is as usual.

Ordinary can't be more common.

Li Feidan looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly remembered the photo in Moments, which was the same as today's scene, with one person and one dog.

He wanted to cry, and touched his left ear for no reason, really.

He remembered what they had said in the dining room.

"You are a civil servant, work is boring."

"good."

"Then where is the pinnacle of this job, have you ever thought about it?"

"The extreme...the extreme is to try your best to be yourself."

"is that so."

"Probably, after all, people are very contradictory, after all, everyone is very ordinary."

The street rattles in the middle of the night.

The water vapor of summer has not disappeared completely, it freezes on every street, and freezes on the hair tips of every night passerby.

"Wow—"

"Welcome, sir, pierced ears?"

"Well, the left ear."

"Huh? Why did you only shoot one before?"

"The fortune teller said that I have evil spirits on my body, so I have to wear a hole on the left and right sides of my body."

"Then why only the right ear is worn?"

"The right ear is healthy."

"What about the left ear?"

"Left ear..."

—— "Let's protect the marriage, for the rest of my life. Remember to wait until you meet someone who is destined to fight, and don't let the fate go away." The fortune teller said.