eight dance partners with my boyfriend

"Are you going too far? You pierced your left ear for a new man you met! You also said that I was a relative, and it was all a fucking excuse. I later spent money to do so many advertisements for you in China! Heartbreaker! Heartbreaker !"

"Ah? It turns out that Li Fei was afraid of your ear piercing because he was afraid that my marriage with you would suddenly be broken, hahahaha. You didn't say what you said when you went to apply for a lottery. Made it for me. And this earring, it turned out that I had a nightmare and was afraid that my ear hole would be blocked... I was afraid that I would leave you—"

My mind was dizzy, and all the voices exploded at the same time, as if reaching the peak at a certain moment, and then the space in all directions was squeezed rapidly, breathing...breathing...weaker and weaker...

"what!"

Li Fei opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, and moved his nose forcefully.He touched his head and let out a "tsk" in pain.

Splitting headache.

Familiar room, familiar air, familiar lamp and... the two similar suits on the hanger, one of which was his, already soaked.

Li Fei, who hadn't escaped from the nightmare, was stunned for a while, then stood up blankly, as if his elbow was pressed against something.

"Ah."

The person beside him suddenly turned upside down and hummed a few times.

Now he was finally sober.

Li Feidan patted his head vigorously.I had a dream just now. In the dream, I was interrogated by two people who didn't look like Pu Xiuyun or Jiao Cheng in turn. They said some inexplicable things, as if they were haunted, and almost got killed.

Is this the sequelae after the rain?

"Ah."

"Ah, Ah-"

He sneezed several times, got out of bed with bare feet, dizzy, staggering, as if wishing he could not stand still.Li Fei frowned, and suddenly kicked something soft. He took a closer look and saw the messy clothes on the ground. He was speechless...

He remembered that there was a heavy rain in London yesterday.

And he... and Jiao Cheng kissed in the rain, kissing crazily.

Later, they frantically exchanged each other's bodily fluids.

A night of lingering.

Thinking of this, Li Fei didn't move for a moment, and then pressed his eyes.

Laughed.

Can't help but want to laugh.

It is obviously not the first time for them, and everything is not the first time, but for some reason, that precious feeling emerges spontaneously, as if all the invisible barriers have been swept away these days.

very nice.

Li Feidan sat on the edge of the bed and giggled for a while, but didn't dare to raise his voice, just pressed his left ear with the earring from time to time, and then hid his face and laughed.

I can't help but blame myself, I'm so stupid.

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo." Li Feidan sneezed a few more times, subconsciously covering his nose.

Too bad, it rained for too long yesterday, no wonder I was so dizzy in the morning and had a bunch of ghost dreams.

Li Feidan boiled a pot of hot water, and then walked around to the other side of the bed lightly.

Most of the man's face was covered by the quilt, his hair was messed up, and his forehead was blushing, like a half-sunset glow left on his eyebrows.He frowned slightly, and with a "hmm", he shrank inward.

Seeing Li Feidan couldn't help smiling, he just squatted down with his legs bent, propped his chin, and then stared at the person in front of him motionlessly.

The sleeping Jiao Cheng was too gentle, as if all the anger between his brows had been wiped away.Good-looking nose, good-looking eyes, good-looking mouth, good-looking everywhere, really like a sleeping little fox, quietly deceiving all his souls.

Li Feidan suddenly remembered the first time they met, and the expressionless man peeping at him in the elevator. At that time, he thought that the man was really bookish, but now he thinks that Jiao Cheng is perverted and cute.

Thinking of this, he gently stretched out his hand to test Jiao Cheng's forehead.Fortunately, no fever.

"do not move."

His hand was suddenly slapped away, Jiao Cheng murmured, his right eye opened a small gap, and then he was instantly suppressed by the bright light outside the window, turned over and fell asleep on his stomach.

On his head was a curl of curled hair, black and gleaming in the sun.

Li Feidan looked at Jiao Cheng's stupidity, got up and pulled the quilt for him who was naked.

"Don't touch me, I'm too sleepy." Jiao Cheng murmured again, waving his arms.

Li Feidan couldn't hold back his laughter, and coughed lightly, "The plane in the afternoon, it's time to go home."

Jiao Cheng didn't respond, and seemed to be half asleep again.

Li Feidan simply moved closer and sat down, but just as he sat down, Jiao Cheng pulled and pushed him away.At this time, Jiao Cheng's voice was hoarse and soft, "Don't worry about it, just sleep for a while, you're annoying...you're so annoying, you have ADHD."

"If you sleep again, you won't have lunch."

"No... eat."

The man's tone was too cute, Li Feidan suddenly felt nostalgic and couldn't help teasing him a few times.

"Do you remember the first time the two of us ate alone?"

"Um……"

Jiao Cheng answered almost reflexively, apparently not listening carefully, and was still asleep.

"You washed your hair, didn't you, and you wore a pink short-sleeved shirt?" Li Feidan leaned into his ear on purpose, "But you never wore that dress afterwards, do you think you deliberately pretended to be cute... ...to seduce/seduce me...Moreover, she took a shower and washed her hair specially..."

Jiao Cheng didn't hear anything, just heard the word "hook/quote", and got up straight away, making Li Fei's face confused, "It's so noisy."

Li Feidan stopped teasing him and stood up with a smile.

In fact, he himself can't remember many things clearly. Some of the events of more than eight years ago are vivid in his memory, while others seem to flow insipidly like water.

Like the night he got his left ear pierced, I don't seem to remember exactly what happened after that, but there was a lot of mess.For example, the date of returning to the UK was postponed, for example, the focus of work began to shift to China, for example, joining a domestic ballroom dance group, or for example, starting to plan for retirement and studio...

All this is easy and normal, so normal that he is going step by step, so normal that he will not feel bored, and there is no time to be sad. It seems that so many things that have been figured out but can't get out of the way are all between him and Jiao Cheng. It was realized step by step in the ordinary communication.

Li Fei knew it.

He has always relied on Jiao Cheng.

The cell phone beeped suddenly.

"Is your flight time correct? Will it change temporarily?"

……

Hearing the sound of "Ding Dong" and "Ding Dong" on WeChat, Jiao Cheng couldn't bear it anymore. He lifted the quilt and sat up with resentment on his face. In an instant, the world was spinning, as if his head was a bowling ball. All night, dizzy.

Facing Li Fei's smiling eyes not far away, his eyes turned back and forth on him.

"what?"

When he said this, Jiao Cheng realized how hoarse his voice was, which was completely different from usual.When he lowered his head and looked at his bare chest again...

Ha ha.

Li Fei is really a fucking dog.

"Drink some hot water. I'm not in a hurry to buy cold medicine for the time being. Wear more clothes. The temperature outside is not high today."

Li Fei babbled in his ear, not knowing what he was answering with the phone in his hand, with a serious face.

Jiao Cheng half-sat on the floor after putting on his socks, and was forced to drink two glasses of water, which was so hot that his whole body died.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Li Feidan: "Return to Ning Yifei's news, she and Chen Cai will pick up the plane at noon tomorrow."

"Pick up?" Jiao Cheng subconsciously responded, "It's not necessary, we are both adults, and it's not a return home, so don't bother others."

Li Feidan smiled and didn't say anything, and immediately put down the phone, "Oh! Wife, I just saw the hair dryer in the hotel, how do you use it, and the ironing machine, I don't know how to use it..."

Before Jiao Cheng could even turn his head, he was dragged by Li Feidan to fix the hair dryer and ironing machine for more than an hour, and then spent more than an hour watching the man fix the wet suit from last night by himself.

"You still want to wear this when you go back?" Jiao Cheng asked in disbelief.

Li Fei nodded his head.

"Change to another one, it's all wet. It hasn't been exposed to the sun yet, so it's so uncomfortable. It's not like I only brought one piece of clothing. The suit is so hot when I go back to China." Jiao Cheng muttered.

Li Feidan immediately retorted: "No! I don't care, I will wear it. Baby, you must wear it too!"

"Ah?" Jiao Cheng looked puzzled, not understanding why he started to be rude like before, and sternly refused: "I don't wear it, it's too hot, it's uncomfortable to cover it."

"No! Wear it!"

"No."

"Put on!"

"No."

"Chengcheng, why not wear it! Couples don't wear suits or white suits..."

……

Li Feidan spent a while, but Jiao Cheng couldn't bear his noise, so he nodded impatiently, and was about to iron it himself, but Li Feidan's dog legs took it over and ironed it.

After yesterday's torrential rain, London is rarely sunny.

Jiao Cheng packed his luggage.There are not many of the two big men, and most of them are Li Feidan's clothes or something.

The phone almost stopped working after soaking in the rain last night, and Jiao Cheng used a hair dryer to blow it on for a long time before it was finally all right.As soon as he got out of the hotel and turned it on, a lot of news rushed into his eyes, causing Jiao Cheng's eyes to twitch.

He screened the meeting carefully. In fact, there were not many important news. Most of them were his parents chattering in the family group yesterday. He didn’t know if Jiao Jianxiang was drunk. Sing……

He and Pu Xiuyun also exchanged temporary methods yesterday, but it can be seen that this person doesn't use it much.There are very few posts in Moments, and I just posted one last night.

This photo should have been taken on the third floor of Swan Poetry. It was raining heavily, the windows were covered with water, and the city outside was full of water. The copywriter Pu Xiuyun only added "rain".

As soon as Jiao Cheng clicked the thumbs up, he heard Li Feizhan calling him in the distance after checking out the room.

"Let's go to Swan Poetry, everyone seems to be here today, call us to go." Li Feidan was a little embarrassed when he said this, probably because of Anna's matter, he was embarrassed to ask Jiao Cheng directly.

Jiao Cheng shook his head, stuffed the phone into his pocket, "Okay, let's go."

The swan poem is as conspicuous as ever.

It stands there like a beautiful ancient building.Whether it's raining or sunny, it's there.

Jiao Cheng sat in the car from afar and watched.

He suddenly understood that a dancer's sense of belonging is often very simple.

After getting out of the car, there was a pool of water in front of Swan Poetry.Jiao Cheng cleared his throat with some embarrassment, the absurd scene from yesterday broke into his mind, and he was always reluctant to face it when he recalled it like this.

"Fei Dan, brother Cheng!"

In the distance, Liu Weisi, wearing a white dress, waved at them, and Jiao Cheng waved in response, only to realize that there were so many people standing at the door.Almost everything he has seen is there.

"are you ready?"

The Chinese with an accent rang, and Jiao Cheng followed the sound. He was pleasantly surprised to find Mr. Bu, who was wearing white short sleeves and had a big belly.While holding the camera, he pushed away the hands of Mr. Xiaobu and his daughter-in-law next to him, muttering something similar to "It's okay, I can see clearly", standing stubbornly on the center line of the Swan Poetry signboard.

He called out again: "You are still procrastinating at such a young age, hurry up!"

Afterwards, Jiao Cheng and Li Feidan were dragged into the crowd by He Zhang at a loss.

"You are invited to take pictures!"

Jiao Cheng: "Taking pictures?"

"Well, today is the 25th anniversary of Swan Poetry." A warm tone came from the back of the crowd, and Jiao Cheng saw Pu Xiuyun walking out from the door. His blue eyes were contradictory yet united.Beauty really knows no boundaries.

"Xiao Pu looks too good today."

Pu Xiuyun buttoned his neckline with a smile, "My father gave me this dress." After finishing speaking, he walked to the front and stopped in front of Jiao Cheng, "Sorry, I didn't give it to you yesterday, but it rained heavily afterwards."

Jiao Cheng quickly waved his hand, "It's all right." As he said that, he happened to see Anna who was in the crowd who had been prying here, but then immediately looked away. She looked quite different from the past.

Anna should have noticed his gaze, so she took a few steps forward, then stopped beside Jiao Cheng, and said in a very, very low voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

"Hurry up, my store is busy, if you don't take pictures, I'm leaving—"

Old Bu shouted so loudly that everyone was interrupted by him, and several Chinese female students couldn't help interrupting, yelling for Mr. Xiao Bu to invite them to eat curry-flavored cold noodles. Refuse to enter the dance room to dance.

"Old Bu, don't get confused! Li Feizhang is going back to China today!" He Zhang shouted.

"Old Bu, take a better picture of me, but don't make a big belly like yours!" Anna also shouted.

Everyone talked and laughed together, the little old man was angry and laughed, wishing he could run over and kick them...

Jiao Cheng was pushed and pushed, and stood in the middle with Li Feizhang, Pu Xiuyun and the others.Facing the camera, facing the billboards and streets he was familiar with yesterday, he suddenly felt an unspeakable reluctance, obviously he was not part of this group of people, obviously he had only been here for a few days, and he was full of life. Sulked.But...it's really nice here, it's really nice here.

He subconsciously pulled Li Feidan's hand, and the man touched him with his elbow strangely.

"What's the matter? Nervous? Why are you nervous about taking pictures?" Li Fei said anxiously.

Jiao Cheng shook his head: "I'm not nervous. Thank you."

The people were too crowded and the voices were noisy. Li Feidan got very close, but he still couldn't catch the last few words he said. He only heard the sound of "tapping" high-heeled shoes at the corner.

"He Zhang! I just washed my hair, why are you so fast, you forgot that I won't make clothes for you next time—"

In the distance, Fu Min was trotting all the way in a small cheongsam and high heels that were more than a dozen centimeters, and stopped at the door, panting heavily, with a complaining expression on his face.

Looking at this situation, Jiao Cheng suddenly laughed. He actually had the illusion of graduating from college, so he stopped restraining himself and shouted forward: "Mr. Brownie, come and take pictures together!"

"Yes, yes, Lao Bu, let that, the passer-by next to you help us take pictures!"

"Old Bu, old Bu, it's too late, come on!"

click-

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seat belts, close the sun visors, do not walk around in the aisle, and please turn off your mobile phones and other communication devices. The entire flight is close to ten hours, and we expect to arrive in Beijing tomorrow afternoon. Arrive at the destination around 01:30..."

A familiar voice sounded, Li Feidan closed the shade, and patted Jiao Cheng.

"Don't watch it, how long have you been watching it, is it so funny?"

Jiao Cheng lowered his arms, still couldn't help picking up the photo in his hand, staring at it and smiling.

"Those who don't know think you can't bear them." Li Fei said with a tinge of yin and yang.

"How do you know that I won't miss them, at least I've seen them several times."

As Jiao Cheng said, he shook the photo in his hand. It was originally a waste film with a warmer color tone. In it, Old Bu staggered towards them, shaking his belly. I don't know if he didn't see clearly With one kick, the hat flew from the top of their heads, and the people in front of them were so scared that they went to pick up Mr. Bu, all the expressions were brilliant, definitely not the feeling that Chao Kanli had...

I don't know if this scene was intentional by the passer-by, but he took a photo of it on purpose.So Jiao Cheng took it as a souvenir.

"What day do you go to work?" Li Feizhang couldn't sleep for the time being, and asked while leaning against Jiao Cheng.

Jiao Cheng blinked, and stuffed the photo into his pocket, "I've forgotten what day it is today, I'm so stupid for the holiday, my father killed me when I go back."

"Isn't this the last time I was on vacation due to a work injury? It's not bad for you."

"That's right. I don't know how Young Master Lu is doing?" Jiao Cheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted them for a long time, and remembered that Lu Liqing seemed to have sent him a series of voice messages yesterday, and he forgot to listen to them every time he came and went. How silly up.

"Who is Young Master Lu?" Li Fei asked with his head tilted.

Jiao Cheng: "It's the one who got hit by a gangster last time we met."

"Oh, Mr. Lu's son."

"En." Jiao Cheng responded, fiddled with the embroidery on the suit jacket, reached out to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, asked the flight attendant for two blankets, and murmured to Li Feidan: "Then what should you do when you go back?"

"What do you mean?"

"In the studio, it's not always a long-term strategy to make ends meet. If it doesn't work, I'll help you find someone who is willing to cooperate and expand the business."

Li Feida smiled suddenly, got into Jiao Cheng's blanket, covered his head with the blanket and was about to kiss Jiao Cheng.

Jiao Cheng was so frightened that he almost kicked him out.

There was a group of people next to them, and the man started going crazy just after take off before the fucking plane stabilized.Jiao Cheng simply pushed and pulled, but it couldn't resist the man's trickery, so Li Feidan gave a heavy "pop" on the cheek.

"Fuck, do you want face?" Jiao Cheng whispered viciously.

"I don't want it." Li Feidan looked smug, obviously satisfied, and licked his lips before saying: "The problem of the studio has been solved. I didn't say it before, but in fact, I have always wanted to use the studio as a springboard. Create a large ballroom dance exchange association by yourself, free of charge."

"Are you crazy? Where did you get the money?"

Li Fei put a pillow on his arm, "It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to come to England this time, guess who I went to see that day?"

"Aren't you..." Jiao Cheng stopped, he really couldn't tell who Li Feidan went to see.At first he thought that it was Anna who introduced Li Feidan to his new job, or that someone heard that he was going to come back and talked about dancing. Obviously, after what happened yesterday, these possibilities are unlikely...

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Li Fei stretched out his hands and rubbed Jiao Cheng's upturned hair without hesitation, "I met the original moderator of the forum, and the young master's father."

"President Lu!? Moderator!?"

"Well. The moderator is very young, a little girl in her 20s. She has been studying art management in the UK for these years, and happened to be a matchmaker to Mr. Lu. Fu Min knew my plan, and then helped me pay attention. In the end, they are all connected together. The current plan is that Mr. Lu will invest, and my studio will be used as a publicity release, and the follow-up will be promoted step by step..."

Jiao Cheng was stunned when he heard this, he was a little confused, and even had no idea, it turned out that the man next to him did not start the studio on a whim, but planned it long ago.It's no wonder that he got angry on the day of the heavy rain.

"are you mad?"

The thoughts in the brain have not been cleared, and suddenly heard Li Feidan cautiously probing.

Jiao Cheng laughed. He pulled the blanket over his head and began to pretend to be asleep.

The man was obviously unwilling to give up, and he would not let go of his hands and feet, but he made a fuss for a while, and when the plane stabilized, he stopped again. He didn't know what he was doing there alone.

Jiao Cheng turned on his mobile phone. Although there was no internet, Lu Luanqing's message box had already been loaded before, so he put on the earphones and listened to the 60-second voices.

If he had listened yesterday, maybe everything would have been understood.

What the young master said was what Li Feidan just said.

Even more different, more detailed, and more... tough.

Jiao Cheng took off the earphones and put them back into the case without saying a word.It turned out that all the hard work was secretly hidden by Li Feidan, hidden in a place where he could not see, and was borne secretly by himself.In fact, if you think about it carefully, in the past so many years, this matter is not without trace, but he has ignored it.

Jiao Cheng took a deep breath, reached out to touch the other hands, none of them said a word, they held each other tightly.

Gradually, Jiao Cheng closed his eyes in a daze...

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to reach our destination, please don't walk around..."

……

There were rustling footsteps all around, and the chaos was mixed with noise.The sunlight outside the visor shone in without restraint, making his eyes dizzy, and Jiao Cheng struggled to open them.

"Got home."

Jiao Cheng was taken aback by the suddenly enlarged face of Li Feidan in front of him, rubbed his eyes, and looked around, only to realize that everyone around him had long since disappeared.Only then did he stand up in a daze, "Are there so soon?"

"You slept too soundly. You have been sleeping since yesterday afternoon."

"Really...too sleepy, maybe I didn't sleep well before." Jiao Cheng yawned again and again, it was almost Li Feidan who led him, and the two got off the plane unhurriedly.

The sun outside was too dazzling, and Jiao Cheng was so hot that he was covered in sweat.

"Why do you still have dark circles under your eyes? Didn't you sleep?" He found that Li Feidan seemed to be in better spirits, his back was straight, and he didn't know what he was looking around.

"Ah? What did you say?" Li Feidan turned his head and asked.

"I said you didn't sleep, you couldn't hear clearly."

Li Feidan nodded: "I can't sleep. Hey!! Don't take it off!"

Just as Jiao Cheng was about to take off his suit, he was grabbed by a man. This man looked very anxious but couldn't say anything, which was really suspicious.Jiao Cheng simply hung his clothes on his shoulders, "What's the matter with you? Are you hiding something from me?"

"No...no, it's hard work to make couple suits!"

"Farewell, enough wearing. I found that you are too thimble for this thing now. The heat at home is not as hot as in England, and you can't be suffocated. Besides, when you took the photo...cough, it has matched you...you didn't take it off." Jiao Cheng looked away and said in a low voice.

The two took their luggage and found the exit with ease.

Li Fei was afraid that Jiao Cheng would eventually follow him, and if he didn't take it off completely, it would be regarded as blocking the sun.

"Are Ning Yifei and the others still coming?"

After waiting at the door for a while, Jiao Cheng couldn't help asking.

Li Feida panicked and stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Come, come, why don't you come! She said she's already outside, and she's looking for an exit."

"Okay." Jiao Cheng was sleepy again, squinted his eyes for a while, and rubbed against the air conditioner at the air outlet to squint for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but my ears became quieter and quieter. I could only hear the sound of wind and very, very light breathing, which seemed to be lingering in my ears. It was so gentle and comfortable that people didn't want to open their eyes... …

Jiao Cheng was fast asleep.

He had a dream, a dream many, many years ago.

It was raining in the dream.

Heavy rain, pouring rain, falling, falling...

He crouched under the abandoned eaves, squatting motionless.

My feet are so numb that I can't stand up.

He smelled the smell of rotten soil, the fragrance of the fresh rain wrapped in the air, whether it was sweet or salty.The airplane model in my hand suddenly flew up by itself, it flew very low and silently, then it turned a corner and flew to an invisible place.

The plane disappeared, and he was in a hurry.

He quickly straightened up and went to chase the plane.

He struggled to stand up, ran for a long time in the rain, and finally... finally saw two people.Two men in suits and leather shoes.They stood on the slope, their clothes were soaked by the rain, but they didn't know how to hide, they just smiled with their backs to themselves...

He laughed so loudly that Jiao Cheng couldn't hear the rain clearly.

He wanted to reach out and reach for the plane.

He also wanted to see what those two looked like, so he started running forward...running forward...

"Jiao Cheng?"

"Jiao Cheng, Jiao Cheng wake up."

Before seeing those two faces, he was suddenly awakened.

His eyes were sore, he felt that his eyes should be red at this moment, and he was dazed for a while, and foolishly met Li Feidan's worried gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ah, I fell asleep again." As he spoke, he sucked his nose.

"You seem to be catching a cold." Li Feizhang took his hand and pulled it lightly, "Let's go, Ning Yifei is here."

Jiao Cheng rubbed his nose, and was dragged out by the man listlessly.

There are not many people at the exit, which may be related to the date. It is not a holiday, so naturally there are not so many travels.

Ning Yifei stood there and waved at them, but there was no means of transportation by her side.Jiao Cheng didn't react, but he was held by Li Feidan's hand, and he forgot to let go.

"Shall we take a taxi back?" Jiao Cheng asked aloud.

The two of them didn't speak at the same time, and then Ning Yifei smiled: "Chen Cai is over there, let's go find her first."

"Okay, where is she?"

Ning Yifei: "She's right behind the airport."

Jiao Cheng nodded, rubbed his nose again, "I know, it used to be a landing pad over there, but it's abandoned now."

"Uh-huh."

Jiao Cheng lowered his head, he was still in the dream of Fangcai, and he couldn't take it easy.

There were fewer and fewer people around him, and he could occasionally hear the sound of planes passing overhead, so he couldn't help but look up.

Suddenly, a small white plane flew over his head tremblingly, unhurriedly, and its wings even trembled slightly.

Jiao Cheng felt that this airplane model looked familiar.

The small white plane trembled twice, stopped moving, slowly descended, and slowly circled above his head...

Then, another one appeared.

Dark blue, with the national flag drawn by himself in his sophomore year of high school...

Another one.

The matte gray and color-matched wings were smashed by his father when he came out of the closet, and he spent a lot of time repairing them. So far, the fuselage still has cracks, so it always feels like it will fall when it flies...

Also, there are... a lot of them.

Turbojet, loud and all gold.Fixed-wing airliner super large fighter jet, milky white. 1.3 meters J-15 fighter jet.J-[-] carrier-based aircraft. ag water mainframe.Camouflage China Yun-[-] transport aircraft...

Familiar model, familiar size, familiar configuration, each one is so familiar.

At this moment, they were approaching him one by one.

In groups, they seemed to be carrying infinite glory, just like the little, little heroic dream in their youth, sailing towards him.

The wind blows, and a plane flies over the distant sky.

These small fuzzy shadows trembled, but they still stood upright around him.

There seems to be something on it.

Jiao Cheng reached for it, it was a photo.

The first one is a photo of Wang Zai.

The second one is the photo of Jiao Jianxiang when he met Li Feidan for the first time.

In the back, when dancing, when I went to accompany Li Feidan to take the domestic driver's license test, when I went to see the house, and even a photo of my uncle...

last of the last.

Jiao Cheng took down the photo.

It was them, taken while camping.

Liu Bomao took it with his film camera.

He, Li Feizhang, Liu Bomao, Rao Ling, Yang Xueru, Yuan Yu, Shen Chuan, Shen Xiaolu, Lu Liqing, Wang Zai, Zhima.

are there.

Jiao Cheng choked up, and he reached out to find the photo in his pocket.

Two photos, superimposed together.

So many people, so many things.

It seems like it was yesterday.

"Brother Cheng! I'm here to help too!"

It's Cai Xue.

Hearing her voice, Jiao Cheng's already painful tear ducts were suddenly blocked, he wanted to laugh a little, but Cai Xue wasn't in this picture, she would be really pissed off if she knew.

After a while, everyone was in front of him.

The faces that are so familiar in these photos are the people he remembers the most in more than half a year.

They are all there.

Each of them holds controllers in their hands, which are obviously controlled by them.

Jiao Cheng noticed that it seemed that he had only left for a few days.

I miss them so much

"Jiao Cheng, I didn't come here today because I skipped the test. Brother Xiaoliu flew here after finishing the final exam."

"Brother Jiao! Have you read my news? Let me tell you, my butt is still hurting..."

"Today I missed the chance to be the wife of a wealthy family! Li Feidan, you have to work harder!"

"Hey, I skipped class in kindergarten... No! I asked for leave! Dad allowed it! I promised to date my little girlfriend... Oh, dad, don't hit me, you have become violent recently..."

……

They talked one after another, but Jiao Cheng only heard one name - Li Feidan.

He turned his head to look for the figure of the man, but found that he was gone.

Another gust of wind rustled the leaves.

All the planes were circling, and they suddenly wobbled around from both sides.

One of the clumsiest, ugliest,

A dark green plane, wobbly, wobbly, flew from a distance...

Jiao Cheng was stunned.

This is his first model.

It was also given to Li Feidan by him...

The plane flew tremblingly in front of him, and there was also a photo on it.

In the photo, there are two snuggling swans by the lake, and he and Li Feidan are snuggling together by the lake.The sun is just right.

Jiao Cheng had never seen it before, but he knew it.

On the day I first arrived at Lao Bu's house, Lao Bu took photos.

It was already printed.

Jiao Cheng thought, Lao Bu actually has good eyesight.

Not only did they take this picture clearly, but before they left London, they hugged Jiao Cheng and said to him: "Love him well, Xiao Jiao."

You were right, it was Xiao Jiao.

Li Feidan walked towards him unhurriedly, holding the manipulator in his hand, wearing the pickle suit that was rescued yesterday after getting wet, and looked a little restrained in front of everyone.

He is still so tall, and he still shines so brightly in the sun.

The plane was still circling when it suddenly flipped and a small, silvery ring fell off.

Li Feidan leaned over to pick it up, handed it over and said, "I love you."

The cicadas are so loud.

Jiao Cheng finally knew why he was wearing this outfit.

Fu Min said that this is not a set of clothes originally made for dancing.

So, the person in front of him has been thinking about such a moment for a long time.

How long had he thought about it.

It's been a long time, maybe it's been so long since that wedding... It turns out that they've been together for almost eight years...

"Do you know what your name is?" Jiao Cheng raised his hand suddenly, looking at the plane still circling in the sky.

Li Feizhan didn't expect that the other party hadn't responded to him yet, and when he mentioned this halfway, he shook his head, a little shyer than usual.

"Let the plane go."

Jiao Cheng said softly.

Li Feizhang approached suddenly, and whispered in his ear: "I finally understand these years. A person will eventually retreat from the front of the stage to the backstage, and become the paving stone for more fresh lives. face to a more glorious stage, watching people like Pu Xiuyun reach heights that I cannot reach. However, I know that there is a pair of eyes that will always follow me, even if I will become the background board of others, but will always Standing in the middle of his dance floor, even if one day I dance just for him."

Jiao Cheng was stunned.

"Jiao Cheng."

"Ok?"

"I said the reason why I jumped the national standard, remember?"

"Well. Emotions talk."

"You let me learn."

"Huh? I never told you anything."

"But I have seen that emotion is not only love, but also many ordinary things. Just like my little fox, even though he didn't fly into the sky, I saw the sea, cooking smoke, and gulls in his eyes , and countless ordinary and shining things in the world, he reflects everything in the world and smooths out the wrinkles in all the simple times." He paused for a while.

"Jiao Cheng, I want you to be my Mr. Jiao."

The enthusiasm for life is as hot as the fire in July, and it is also the sound of cicadas behind the tree. Live seriously and walk plainly... Everyone should have the courage to pursue their dreams and the confidence to accept the ordinary.

His "spending the rest of my life together" is still there.

The plane worked.

"it is good."

The plane flew wobbly.

Jiao Cheng suddenly remembered that in the dream just now, it was this clumsy plane guiding him.

And the two men in suits and leather shoes were Li Feizhang and him.

This time the face of the groom and groom.

He saw it.

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