Swimming pool

magical reversal

When Xie Junxiong pushed open the door, Cheng Lang was leaning on the sofa and brushing the sweet words that Li Boqiao had sent him.Seeing his good buddy coming home, he smiled happily and greeted him happily.

Xie Junxiong put down his bag, sat down next to Cheng Lang, squinted his eyes, and said dissatisfiedly, "I didn't miss me when I saw it."

When Cheng Lang heard this, he leaned over to support Xie Junxiong's shoulder, and said exaggeratedly: "Daxiong, you are finally back, I really really really miss you super invincible."

After speaking, he leaned closer to Xie Junxiong's face and took a sip of "what", but he didn't touch it.

Xie Junxiong looked at Cheng Lang, and suddenly pushed him on the sofa, staring at him strangely.

Cheng Lang wasn't over excited yet, so he said shyly, "I'm cute, right?"

"Cute!" Nobita looked at Cheng Lang and nodded.

"Am I handsome?" Cheng Lang tilted his head and asked again.

"Handsome!" Xie Junxiong watched intently.

"Okay, let me sign your name." After Cheng Lang finished speaking, his fingers "swipe" and wrote three large characters on Xie Junxiong's chest in a fluttering motion:

Li Po Bridge

"Don't wash your clothes when you go home!" After Cheng Lang finished speaking, he clenched his fist with his left hand, smiled and put his signature index finger on the cap of the pen.

Xie Junxiong stared at Cheng Lang without moving.

Cheng Lang saw it, with a cute face, "What's the matter, buddy?"

"Tell me," Xie Junxiong murmured, "you are so cute and handsome, why don't I want to kiss you?"

Cheng Lang: ...

Xie Daxiong has a situation!The first thought that came to Cheng Lang's mind was what kind of monster Zhao Yu had done.

"Nobita," Cheng Lang said seriously, "Zhao Yu didn't like you, did he?"

"No," Xie Junxiong seemed to wake up from a dream, and got up to get his backpack.

"Here, your mother asked me to bring you the grilled lamb chops." Xie Junxiong put a bag of things on the sofa table.

When Cheng Lang heard this, his eyes straightened, and Daxiong Zhao Yu forgot all about it, and went straight to tear the packing bag.

There is an outer layer, an inner layer, and the innermost layer is B City Utopia grilled lamb chops wrapped in food bags.Cheng Lang weighed it, and it weighed three catties.

Really happy, his favorite taste.Cheng Lang got up and quickly washed his hands, then went to the kitchen and took out a crisper.

Xie Junxiong watched Cheng Lang pick out the fat and thin ones and put them in the box one by one, and couldn't help but sigh: "The big boys don't want to be kept!..."

Cheng Lang said nothing, put the box in the refrigerator, and sat on the sofa and invited Nobita to eat the remaining lamb chops with him.

"Get back together?" Xie Junxiong gnawed a piece of lamb chops unhurriedly.

"I don't know if it counts," Cheng Lang sighed, "He didn't formally mention it to me."

"Just go to bed." Xie Junxiong gnawed on his bones, tilting his head and looking at Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang blushed, stayed for a long time, lowered his head and laughed and scolded: "Li Boqiao, you big bastard, why do you tell people everything."

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao had come to the end of their hardships, but Zhao Yu was very depressed.After the two separated the first night, Xie Junxiong neither chatted with him nor called him, as if he was not in the circle of friends.

Zhao Yu went to Li Boqiao for a "working meal" at noon to discuss countermeasures.

Naturally, Li Boqiao would not betray Cheng Lang, so he had no choice but to point him out.

"You used to love to play so much, how can people have no idea?" Li Boqiao swallowed a mouthful of fried rice, "Besides, Xie Junxiong is a straight man."

"What did I play? Isn't that all the past?" Zhao Yu was not convinced.

"But people don't know!" Li Boqiao reminded.

Zhao Yu paused his chopsticks, not as shrewd as usual: "Then what do you think I should do?"

Li Boqiao looked at Zhao Yu distressedly, thought for a while and said, "There is no good way, let's go home."

The two conspired together, and finally agreed to invite Cheng Lang and Xie Junxiong to dinner at home on Saturday night.

"This is the best time," Li Boqiao gave Zhao Yu a look.

After work at night, Zhao Yu called Li Boqiao: "Let's go?"

"Don't go," Li Boqiao just got into the car, "I'll pick up Cheng Lang from get off work, and eat outside by the way."

Zhao Yu put down the phone, and a line of lyrics suddenly sounded in his ears: Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer...

That night, Zhao Yu drove the car downstairs to Cheng Lang's house, took out a sandwich he bought at a cake shop, and slowly ate it up with a can of German stout in the car.

At that time, Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao were sitting in the rice noodle shop, eating lamb chops with hot rice noodles.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Lang lay on the table and looked at Li Boqiao, resting his fist on his elbow and leaning on his chin.

"It's delicious, our mother's craftsmanship is really good." Li Boqiao gnawed happily.

Cheng Lang smiled sweetly, stood up suddenly, and approached Li Po Bridge, "Don't move!"

"Huh?" Li Boqiao froze, his eyes swept towards Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang's smiling eyes curved, and he gently stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking away a sesame seed stuck to the corner of Li Boqiao's mouth.

Li Boqiao couldn't eat the lamb chops immediately.

He looked around with a blushing face, stared at Cheng Lang with those affectionate handsome eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

If it weren't for the public, I really want to...

Cheng Lang lowered his head and ate the rice noodles, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Why is Li Boqiao so handsome? No matter how you look at it, he is handsome no matter what. No! It's fixed!"

If it is not under the watchful eyes of everyone, I really want to...

Zhao Yu sat in the car and listened to music after eating that night. He watched couples of talking and laughing lovers and young couples passing by in front of the car, and his heart was aroused.Finally, I couldn't help but send a message to Xie Junxiong: "Junjun, are you asleep?"

Xie Junxiong returned quickly: "Get ready to sleep."

Zhao Yu waited for another 5 minutes, but did not wait for the second sentence, so he gritted his teeth and sent another one: "Sleeping?"

Xie Junxiong didn't reply, he seemed to be asleep.

Zhao Yu threw the phone aside, lay on the steering wheel and closed his eyes to rest.He found that facing Xie Junxiong, he could no longer use those little ideas and tricks, as if even if he used them, they would not have any effect.Xie Junxiong is like a piece of ice that won't thaw. It makes people feel cold when it is close, but it still makes people feel cold when it is far away.It looks pure and transparent, but in fact it is completely incomprehensible.

Did he notice it?Zhao Yu thought, is it the last way left to confess?

What if it fails?

Zhao Yu realized that he still couldn't bear such a blow.So all hopes were pinned on this weekend dinner.

Cheng Lang and Xie Junxiong had never been to Zhao Yu's house before, and it was quite big when they came in. It was also a three-bedroom house, which was about the same size as Li Boqiao's previous house, but there was an extra bathroom in the master bedroom.

Li Boqiao arranged the meal on Saturday night, which can be described as painstaking and thoughtful: one is for Cheng Lang, he takes a single break; It's really late, Zhao Yu's house is convenient for staying overnight.

Dinner is also easy. I bought a variety of seasonal meat and seafood and cooked hot pot at home.This one doesn't need to be fired, just wash it, it's convenient and fast, and it tastes lively.

In other words, the people who came were all their crushes, one had just gotten back together, and the other hadn't even started singing, how could time be wasted on cooking?

So the four of them quickly gathered around the steaming hot pot and began to feast on it.Zhao Yu prepared a lot of wine.Alcohol has so many benefits: enlivens the atmosphere, adjusts emotions, stimulates sexual desire, and makes people unable to drive.

So Zhao Yu kept pouring wine for the two guests, and when they were almost done eating, all four of them drank a lot, and the degree of drunkenness naturally varied from person to person.

Li Boqiao held Cheng Lang's hand directly under the dining table, approached his ear with a stupefied expression, and said, "Would you like to sit in my room?"

Cheng Lang agreed, and the two stood up one after the other.

Cheng Lang was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and asked Xie Junxiong, "Did you drink too much?"

Xie Junxiong waved his hand at Cheng Lang with his eyelids half down: "Go ahead, I don't have much."

Cheng Lang was naturally relieved, he knew Xie Junxiong's ancestral good drinking capacity.

When Cheng Lang walked into Li Boqiao's room, he really felt a little drunk.

There are pictures of him hanging on a wall of pictures, and all of them he has never seen.Cheng Lang slowly recalled, recalling the days when he and Li Boqiao were together, Li Boqiao did often take pictures of him, but he didn't remember so much.

Cheng Lang looked at the past one by one, and there were pictures of him eating and looking at his mobile phone, pictures of him sitting on the toilet, and... Cheng Lang carefully identified that it should be a picture of the back of a shower: he was caged in a cloud of mist Shampoo your hair and slightly bend your spine.

Cheng Lang looked at it, unconsciously feeling pain in his heart.Some fragments of life in memory flooded towards him one after another, beautiful and distant.He looked down to find a place to sit, but suddenly found something on the bedside table.

Cheng Lang picked it up and looked at it for a long time, then looked at Li Poqiao in surprise: "How did you do it?"

"This is a secret," Li Boqiao gently picked up the doll, and said with emotion: "I thought it couldn't be repaired, but I never gave up, and it turned out to be really done."

Cheng Lang gently broke off the remnant of the doll with his hands, and it stuck very firmly.

He shook his head slightly, and some liquid quickly accumulated in his eyes.Li Boqiao gently hugged Cheng Lang from behind, kissed the back of his ear, and said softly, "Baby, we will never be separated again."

Cheng Lang closed his eyes, lowered his head and took a deep breath.He took off his blurred glasses, and a tear fell on the back of Li Poqiao's hand.

"What's the matter? Baby?" Li Boqiao turned Cheng Lang to face him, and held him in his arms again.

Cheng Lang grabbed Li Boqiao's clothes, his eyes slowly rubbed against his neck, and it took a long time before he raised his head.

Li Boqiao looked at Cheng Lang's red eyes, his eyes were infinitely affectionate and firm.Cheng Lang blinked, grabbed Li Poqiao violently, and pressed towards his lips.

As soon as Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang left the table, the dinner table became quite deserted.So Zhao Yu and Xie Junxiong moved to the sofa in the living room to talk.The two haven't spoken a word yet.