Swimming pool

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Who knows, Cheng Lang couldn't figure out why Li Boqiao wanted to teach him how to swim in the first place. He couldn't satisfy the curiosity of the melon eaters.

After get off work, Shen Xianghui was waiting outside the door early with an excited face.

"Lang'er, are you satisfied?"

"satisfy."

"Brother treats you to dinner?"

"I invite you."

The relationship between Cheng Lang and Shen Xianghui was quite clear.

The next day was a cloudy day, and the sky was not very good from the morning.When I got off work, the raindrops crackled the windows and the branches shook violently.Many colleagues without umbrellas are trapped in the office.

Cheng Lang was thinking about how to go, Li Boqiao went straight into the office.

"Are there plans for the evening?"

"No."

"I send you."

After Li Boqiao finished speaking, he threw an umbrella on Cheng Lang's desk and went out.Cheng Lang packed his things, knowing that several other people in the office were sneaking glances at him.He said hello and left.

This is the second time for him to take Li Boqiao's car, and it feels very different just after getting in.Li Boqiao played a song, and the car seemed to be sprinkled with perfume. The faint smell was quite to Cheng Lang's liking.

The two hadn't been together for more than half a month. Cheng Lang belatedly realized that it wasn't the external changes that made him feel different, but Li Boqiao, who exuded a familiar yet unfamiliar aura around him. Get him excited.

Li Boqiao was still so attractive to him. Cheng Lang observed his black hair, his quiet expression, and his low-key attire from the corner of his eye. He lowered his head and shot at his long legs that controlled the accelerator.

"Are you hungry?" Li Boqiao turned the steering wheel, the wipers slid frequently, and the front window of the car had a brief clear vision, which was swallowed by the rain line in an instant.

Cheng Lang was about to answer when the phone rang.Li Boqiao stared ahead, concentrating on driving.

"Well, I'm already home." Li Boqiao heard Cheng Lang say into the phone.

"No, I've eaten."

"I'm a little tired today, I'll sleep for a while, bye!"

Cheng Lang quickly retracted the line, his eyes sparkled, "May I treat you to something?"

"I'll treat!"

"Didn't you invite me?"

"You go to school."

"I have an internship salary now."

"It hasn't been posted yet, has it?"

"Okay, please!"

Cheng Lang looked at the pouring rain outside the window with a blushing face, and shook out a beautiful little flower umbrella happily in his heart.

You please, I choose!Young master, I am so domineering!Cheng Lang wants to eat rice noodles. He likes all stick foods, including vermicelli, noodles, and rice noodles.

The two chose a Yunnan rice noodle, Cheng Lang ordered the mushroom rice noodle, and Li Boqiao ordered the seafood flavor.

Cheng Lang sat on the bench, and Li Boqiao sat on the single chair opposite him.While waiting for the meal, Cheng Lang lowered his head and fiddled with the bowl and spoon, and secretly glanced at Li Boqiao when he looked up.

Li Boqiao was staring at him.Cheng Lang nodded his head and looked away, the corners of his mouth curved upward uncontrollably.

"I'm going to get some side dishes," Li Boqiao said.

When the steaming casserole came up, Cheng Lang immediately took off his glasses, couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks, and blew casually into his mouth.

"Be careful of the heat."

Cheng Lang waved his hand, saying it's okay.He eats it often and has never been burned.

Li Boqiao asked for another bowl, picked out some noodles for him and put it aside to cool, and ate it slowly by himself, but he also put the shrimp and balls in the casserole into the bowl.

Cheng Lang took all the orders and ate deliciously.

As soon as Cheng Lang waved his hand, Li Boqiao said sensitively, "I invite you."

Cheng Lang smiled sweetly: "No, I want to add powder."

Li Boqiao: "...where did your meat go?"

"Growth in a good place." Cheng Lang lowered his head and was thirsty for soup. He had never eaten such delicious Yunnan rice noodles.

unexpected visit

Li Boqiao sent Cheng Lang to the gate of the community and left. Cheng Lang didn't invite him upstairs, and he didn't want to.

Holding an umbrella, Cheng Lang watched Li Poqiao's car completely disappear in the rain and fog before he staggered upstairs, and it didn't matter if his shoes were wet.As soon as he got home, he excitedly took out his mobile phone, wanting to send Li Boqiao a WeChat message.I want to tell him to drive slowly, I want to say thank you for inviting me to dinner, and I want to remind him to go to bed early at night.

After typing, I remembered the news that I was neglected before, and put down the phone again.

He thought, even if Li Boqiao didn't plan to fall in love with him, he would be quite happy getting along like this now.

In addition to not being able to do that.

During the [-]th long holiday, the swimming pool was open as usual, and the planning department organized an event to make a promotional poster, and Cheng Lang also participated in the creation.The company requires everyone to post Moments. It is not mandatory, but the administration, coaches, and front desk people all post. They do have marketing tasks themselves. After negotiating an order, they can get commissions for membership cards.

Cheng Lang also reposted it with the text: Swimming, the most reliable investment in life.

Li Boqiao gave him a thumbs up, not for anything else, Cheng Lang's circle of friends didn't have a single commercial advertisement.

This post attracted a lot of attention, and within a short time, Shen Xianghui, Zhao Yu, Ma Ning and others all liked it.Shen Xianghui always likes Cheng Lang's tweets, Cheng Lang sometimes suspects that he didn't read the content at all, so he just liked it.

If there are too many likes, it will be worthless, but it's a pity that Young Master Shen just can't see through it.Li Boqiao gave Cheng Lang such a compliment, and Cheng Lang remembered it.

No way!

But after that, Li Boqiao disappeared again, and sometimes he didn't see this person for a whole day.

Cheng Lang gradually became acquainted with his colleagues, and ordered lunch with them at noon, and sometimes everyone would treat each other to milk tea in the afternoon, and the days were very nourishing.Although he doesn't talk much, he is diligent and not stingy. As an intern, there is no competition, so we get along very happily.

One day he heard Zhou Lu from the plane say that Li Boqiao loves to drink coffee, so he quietly ordered Starbucks' Flat White on the APP, and wrote Li Boqiao's name and office address.

When he was free, Cheng Lang chatted with his colleagues.He can always catch Li Boqiao's message in the words of his colleagues.For example, Li Boqiao is a workaholic; Li Boqiao has a relationship with women, and some women have given him flowers;

It was the first time Cheng Lang knew about Li Boqiao's family affairs, and he had never heard of it.Of course, they didn't have much contact in private.

"Actually, Mr. Li once fell in love and almost got married."

Cheng Lang was browsing the company's official account on his mobile phone, but he raised his head when he heard this, "Huh?"

It was Sister He, the copywriter, who spoke.

"Everyone said that the wedding room was decorated, and then they broke up for some reason. It is said that they talked for five years."

"Really?" Cheng Lang was in a bad mood, "Is his girlfriend pretty?"

"No one has ever seen her. Mr. Li keeps a low profile and never brings his girlfriend to the company. It is said that she is very beautiful."

Cheng Lang relied on it in his heart. He said she was beautiful even if he had never seen it before. The key was that she was a woman.female? !

Cheng Lang suddenly became a little bored, wanted to see Li Boqiao, and wanted to ask him if this was true.He knew about Li Boqiao's office, but he had never been there.

Cheng Lang walked to the door of Li Boqiao's office that day, hesitated a few times and didn't go in.Afterwards, he secretly rejoiced that he didn't knock on that door, not to mention that he had no position to ask this matter, so what if he could find out the truth?Could it be that Li Boqiao would confess his love to him?

Impossible!Cheng Lang suddenly wanted to know what kind of person Li Boqiao really liked.

During the eleventh period, Cheng Lang returned to his hometown, not only for his parents, but also a grandfather among his close relatives and elders. Cheng Lang was brought up by his grandfather when he was a child, and he had a deep relationship with him.But the old man asked about his graduation, and let him prevaricate.

Cheng Lang's whole family hoped that he could return to City B, but he never let go.He likes City J, and he wanted to stay there since he was a freshman.If there was ever an idea of ​​going back to my hometown, it was in the days after breaking up with Zhang Jian.But now that Li Bo Bridge appeared again, Cheng Lang immediately didn't want to go back.

His inclination also made him feel that it would be better to stay away from home, although going home was almost the best choice for him - the foundation of his parents was too solid.

It's a pity that Cheng Lang never liked being that caged bird.

At the end of the holiday, Cheng Lang went back to school to pick up a few books to take home to read.He is doing an internship in the swimming pool these days, and he has new understanding and thinking on some issues, such as the impact of communication methods and technological changes on the advertising industry, how to cleverly capture hot spots and traffic under the tide of the Internet, and the emotional expression of advertising in the new context And creative methods, how users themselves become content dissemination channels, the diversification of advertising information organization, etc.

When Cheng Lang had nothing to do, he recorded some sparks that flashed in his mind, selected coherent branch points of view from them, and slowly summarized them into a personal thesis outline, and these contents were exactly in line with the research direction assigned to him by his tutor: new advertising forms and Platforms are emerging one after another, how to improve core competitiveness through content diversion.

Since Li Boqiao sent Cheng Lang home that rainy day, he never took the initiative to look for him again.In the office area, he even avoided frequent meetings with Cheng Lang.The two met occasionally in the elevator or in the lobby, but they just said hello and left without further contact.

He knew that Shen Xianghui would come here to pick up Cheng Lang from get off work from time to time, and he often thought, what are these two doing together after work?Eat, watch a movie, or...

The more he thought about it, the more he tried to control himself to find Cheng Lang.This afternoon, when he finally couldn't stand the longing and found a reason to go to the planning department, Zhou Lu told him that Cheng Lang hadn't come for several days.

Li Boqiao glanced at Cheng Lang's desk, and the items were neatly arranged, neither too much nor too little.

Cheng Lang was busy writing his thesis.Seeing that the thesis will be submitted for review at the end of March next year, it is impossible not to write it.Cheng Lang was crazy when he played, and he was very serious when he focused.He plunged into the dormitory and couldn't stop typing on the keyboard.

Inspiration is fleeting, if you don’t write it down, it’s likely to be