Swimming pool

Lang'er, are you ready? "

Li Boqiao took a look at Cheng Lang and left the bathroom. Cheng Lang leaned on the countertop, in a daze.

It wasn't a hug just to keep him warm.

Li Boqiao likes him! ! !

Cheng Lang adjusted his state, and returned to the private room with Shen Xianghui. He didn't see Li Boqiao, and he left a few minutes ago.

Cheng Lang opened a bottle of beer, drank it down, and wiped his mouth violently.

He leaned his head on the back of the sofa and smiled, completely uncontrollably, grinning for a long time.Then sit up, slide the tip of your tongue over your upper lip, and sip silently.

The breath of Li Boqiao still remained on his lips, which was enough for Cheng Lang to savor the whole night.

This is really a beautiful night, Tanabata, hey, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met.

It's a pity that Bo'er was not marked, but what does that matter.At least I already know that you have me in your heart.

Cheng Lang was very excited this evening. As soon as Li Boqiao left, he let go of drinking, playing, and fighting with the rest of the people.He even pinched Shen Xianghui's neck and kissed him.

I'm so happy, even happier than winning 500 million!

Shen Xianghui was also very happy, as if everyone was very happy, alcohol burned his brains, everyone was dizzy, Ma Chuan pressed Ma Ning on the sofa in public, Hulu kissed him with his hair, lifted the hem of his T-shirt, and put his hands together. Slid in and stroked his belly.

Everyone is surprised.

Another couple hugged each other, their eyes were wrong, and they finally went out and turned left to go to the bathroom.

Cheng Lang was completely drunk, and he pulled Zhao Yu to kiss him, making him drool.

A group of people made a fuss until very late before going home separately.When we parted, we waved our hands, hugged and kissed each other, reluctantly.

Li Boqiao escaped from the KTV that day, instead of going home directly, he walked around the street for a long time.He knew that he was out of control, but the development of the situation was completely beyond his expectation.

He didn't expect Cheng Lang to come and sit beside him, nor did he expect that the two of their arms would touch each other. They were intertwined and directly forced him into the unbearable.

Of course, Cheng Lang didn't know how much effort Li Poqiao had made to sit beside him, put on an indifferent look, and keep a distance from him.

Li Boqiao was smoking a cigarette in the night breeze, walking slowly, he didn't want to go home, and he didn't know where to go.He needs to digest everything that happened that night, or in other words, he wants to taste the wonderful and profound taste of the interaction with Cheng Lang alone.

Cheng Lang's shining eyes, blushing face, Cheng Lang's body temperature, inexplicable trembling, every smile and every movement of Cheng Lang, he can clearly remember it all, and every time he thinks about it, he can't help laughing and throbbing , want to do it again.

After that kiss, he realized how much he longed to have intimate contact with Cheng Lang.

When he came home that night, he fancied Cheng Lang and blasphemed himself.After the orgasm subsided, his mind returned to clarity, and Li Boqiao began to blame himself.

Cheng Lang is from Shen Xianghui, he knows it.

Li Boqiao admitted that he had crossed the line.Shame!He shouldn't make any more mistakes.

In the afternoon of the next day, Li Boqiao was reviewing the promotion plan of the marketing department when he received a call from Zhao Yu.Zhao Yu was the last one to leave last night. He was dizzy from drinking and vomited in the toilet as soon as he got home. He was in such a mess.I didn't go to work the next morning, so I went straight to catch up on sleep at home.Just now regained his sanity.

He said on the phone: "Qiao'er, why did you leave so early last night?"

"Something happened." Li Boqiao said.

"What a pity, you don't know how much fun and excitement everyone had afterwards."

"is it?"

Zhao Yu revealed in a lingering way: "Ma Chuan and his wife gnawed on the sofa, and almost acted in front of us."

"Shen Xianghui also drank too much last night, he almost couldn't walk, hahahaha."

Li Poqiao:  …

Zhao Yu said: "Don't talk about it, this kid has some skills, and his partner is quite eye-catching."

"Well, he didn't drink much, did he?"

"He?" Zhao Yu laughed, and said meaningfully, "He's a character."

"what happened?"

"The kid got drunk later, kissed all over the place, and even kissed me."

Li Boqiao was speechless.Zhao Yuwu was chattering on the phone: "Tell me about you, even Shen Xianghui, who looks so dead, has got such a beautiful little fresh meat, why are you so busy?"

"Hurry up and find a partner, Qiao'er, it's boring to be alone." Zhao Yu hung up the phone nagging.

Zhao Yu was so excited that he turned into a chatterbox, and even posted what happened last night in their small group.

This group was established by Zhang Yimiao, and its name is "****'s Small Society".

As the name suggests, there were only four people in the group: Zhao Yu, Li Boqiao, Zhang Yimiao and Shi Quan, and none of their family members were present.

Zhang Yimiao was in Japan at this time, and Zhao Yu complained that Li Boqiao's fresh meat was delivered to his doorstep, which was not an advantage.

"It's great that I created this opportunity, Li Po Bridge is too weak."

"You think everyone is like you, the lower body directs the brain." Zhang Yimiao disagrees.

"The key is to be handsome. It's fine if it's crooked." Zhao Yu felt sorry for Li Boqiao as soon as he thought about it.

Shi Quan said: "Child, several years younger than us."

Zhang Yimiao made a pouted expression: "Can you still be more handsome than me?"

Zhao Yu said, "You're a straight person, it's none of your business. Get the hell out of Japan!"

"Where's Bi Xiaowu?" Zhang Yimiao asked.

Shi Quan said: "It's not a comparison, it's not a style."

Li Boqiao casually glanced at the chat history, then turned off the phone.

The package of Yellow Crane Tower he opened has been exhausted, and the rest has not been moved.On this day, Cheng Lang didn't come to the swimming pool.Li Boqiao didn't know if Cheng Lang drank too much or didn't want to see him.

No matter what the reason was, Li Boqiao was lucky not to see Cheng Lang.He doesn't know how to face Cheng Lang now.

In fact, Cheng Lang wanted to see him very much.

On the night of Qixi Festival, he drank a lot, but he was still sober than Shen Xianghui. In the end, he took a taxi to take Shen Xianghui home.And he himself, went home and threw himself on the bed and slept until noon the next day.In the afternoon, he planned to go to the swimming pool, but his roommate called him to help him move. He hurried to the school again, and when he returned home, it was already dark and he was tired, so he didn't make it.

Now he is full of light, and he feels that this secret love of his can finally come to fruition.Lying alone in bed at night, Cheng Lang picked up his phone a few times, turned to Li Boqiao's WeChat, and wanted to send him a message.

But I don't know why, I'm a little shy, and I want to chat better than meet, so I'll just go find someone tomorrow.

He had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, thinking far and deeply.In his sweet imagination, Cheng Lang fell asleep peacefully, without disturbing dreams.

As soon as the swimming pool opened the next morning, Cheng Lang rushed over.After swimming several laps, I didn't see Li Po Bridge.He wondered secretly, wondering if he should go to him, and worried that it would affect his work.

Not long after Cheng Lang came, Li Boqiao saw him through surveillance.There are not many people at this time, so it is easy to identify.In particular, he was already familiar with Cheng Lang's figure and swimming style.He found that Cheng Lang had changed into a new pair of swimming trunks.It's not that Cheng Lang hasn't changed before, but they were all cool colors. Today, he changed to a bright red strip, which made his skin look whiter.

Li Boqiao stared at the screen, his breathing became short of breath.He looked at it for a while, then walked upstairs quickly, and quickly closed the door of the office, as if this could isolate Cheng Lang from the door of his heart.

He wanted to review his quarterly energy costs with peace of mind, but couldn't concentrate.Simply turn on the computer in the office and call up the monitoring.

Like a lost child, Cheng Lang looked around, looking for familiar faces in his memory.He will stop to rest after swimming back and forth, in fact, he is looking for someone. He puts on and puts down his glasses, puts them down and picks them up again.

Li Boqiao stared at the screen, not letting go of every expression on Cheng Lang's face.

When Cheng Lang left that day, he was extremely frustrated and didn't understand how it happened.He went to the front desk to get the card, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you, Mr. Li, come to work today?"

"Here we are, we've been upstairs." The little girl on duty said enthusiastically.

For three days in a row, Cheng Lang came to swim, but Li Poqiao didn't show up.He deliberately chose three different time periods, but it didn't work, the result was the same.

Standing at the entrance of the swimming pool, Cheng Lang took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Li Boqiao: "Are you hiding from me?"

Li Poqiao didn't return.

Cheng Lang waited for a while and left.

Li Boqiao hasn't seen Shen Xianghui these days.Cheng Lang had something on his mind, so he didn't tell Shen Xianghui that he was coming to swim.

Sitting on the bus, Cheng Lang was depressed to the bottom of his mood, and almost suspected that Li Boqiao hugged him that day was a fiction of his own mind.Li Boqiao disappeared from his world without a trace as if he had evaporated from the world.

But he was clearly there, Cheng Lang asked himself, am I going to find him?

He fell into the chaotic choice, unwilling to give up, and did not want to beg for mercy without dignity.

I already sent a WeChat message, but I didn't reply...

Husband and wife photo studio

For a person like Cheng Lang to take the initiative to send WeChat, it is already a very enthusiastic act, and he has his pride.Li Boqiao didn't reply, and he didn't send any more.

He suddenly thought of Zhang Jian. Zhang Jian would reply as soon as he saw the news, but it was of no use.Cheng Lang shook his head.

School will start in a few days. Although there are no classes in the third year of research, the main tasks are job hunting and graduation thesis writing, but these two are important things, and neither of them can be fooled.In September and October, various units began to recruit for autumn, and many students have already started to contact work.

Cheng Lang also faced two choices after graduating from graduate school. He stayed in J city or returned to B city.In the matter of job hunting, he has conflicts with his family, and he doesn't want to think about it.

As for Bi