Swimming pool

As if nothing happened, call him again, or come to the school to find him.Staring at his pair of lower three white eyes that have no complaints or regrets, they are extremely persistent.

He pinpointed Cheng Lang's pulse, Cheng Lang was soft-hearted, Cheng Lang had no friends in the circle, as long as he fell down and softened, Cheng Lang would have nothing to do with him, no matter how annoying Cheng Lang was.

Shen Xianghui drank too much once, and once uttered the truth: "Cheng Lang, do you know why I like you?"

Cheng Lang didn't ask to go back, because he didn't want to know the reason, and he knew that he would go on without asking Shen Xianghui.

"Because you are special and never take advantage of me."

Cheng Lang was a little surprised that it wasn't because of his looks.But what Shen Xianghui said was true. Whenever Cheng Lang left Shen Xianghui, he could say with a clear conscience: "I didn't take advantage of him in any material."

Shen Xianghui leaned on the bottle and stared at him with a very serious expression: "It's also because you are sincere and never deceive me."

Cheng Lang's eyes slowly rolled up, "I lied to you."

"It doesn't matter," Shen Xianghui frowned, "I know what's going on."

Cheng Lang looked at this man and thought to himself, what do you know, you?In my business, you definitely don't want to make a dime, or you might lose money.

People's hearts are fleshy, Shen Xianghui is so devoted to Cheng Lang, Cheng Lang is not unmoved.

After breaking up with Zhang Jian, he had thought about Shen Xianghui during the most uncomfortable, desperate, and drunken days.

It's not about falling in love, but how to put it, whether it's borrowing strength or making compensation, he wants to give Shen Xianghui some tenderness.

Once he went to Shen Xianghui's house, and Shen Xianghui made him a terrible lunch.After eating, they rested in the same room, Cheng Lang lay on the big bed, and Shen Xianghui reclined on the sofa.

Cheng Lang's heart was in great pain. He was desperately in need of a fulcrum.He looked at Shen Xianghui, this guy was holding a magazine and pretending to be there, not looking at him at all.

Cheng Lang stared at his "concentrated" expression, dark neck and arms, looked at his slender legs, clean white socks, struggled for less than a minute, and gave up completely.

"drink water?"

"Don't drink."

Cheng Lang stared at the ceiling, falling into an extremely calm state.

Cheng Lang thought about it later, if Shen Xianghui really rushed over that day, what choice would he make?Do you accept it with your eyes closed or push it away?After all, the painful feeling at that time was so real, but after thinking about it, he felt that he still couldn't do it.

Shen Xianghui is not stupid at all, he really knows everything.

But Cheng Lang didn't understand, how much happiness could there be in getting along like this?He really doesn't understand.

The child is not a fish, who knows the joy of fish?So maybe he didn't understand Shen Xianghui either.

Because of this incident, he was sometimes irritable, but he was more or less close to Shen Xianghui.After all, Young Master Shen's character is still passable.

After that, Cheng Lang made three 419 appointments online.He never said anything to anyone, he experienced it, felt boring, and let it go.

One of them was very skillful and very hungry, which impressed Cheng Lang deeply, but unfortunately he still didn't want to make a second appointment.

Cheng Lang's eyes were attracted by a bunch of colorful fluorescent props. He bought a few fluorescent sticks and distributed them to Shen Xianghui.

The two of them entered the arena, and they were quite right when viewed from behind.

Concerts, no matter who sings, as long as you are not a black person, being in that blurred and mottled atmosphere, listening to the beautiful and moving melody, and humming along with the emotionally charged audience is a very happy thing .

Cheng Lang was very devoted. In the process of listening to the song, there were several fragments, and he remembered Li Poqiao.

How nice it would be if he was here.He imagined that he was surrounded by Li Boqiao's arms, and when he saw the emotional part, the two people's eyes were entangled, and their lips were brought together; Hold each other's hands, fingers interlocked.

He listened quietly and thought silently.Shen Xianghui, who was standing beside him, had half of his eyes on the stage and half on him.

Zhou Huajian walked onto the stage calmly with his usual smile.

"Dear fans and friends, do you miss me?"

"Yes!" Cheng Lang became excited all of a sudden, and followed the crowd to confess his idol loudly.

This bright-eyed man still looks so young and energetic, his voice is steady, and his sword is not old.

Cheng Lang tried to stand on tiptoe, trying to see more clearly.His eyes were warm and full of emotion. When he heard the emotion, he couldn't help but tilt his head: "It's so nice."

However, when he saw that Shen Xianghui was taking pictures of him with his mobile phone, he immediately turned his head away.

The mood was affected a little bit, but I didn't care too much about it, listening to the music.

The atmosphere was so good, the audience sang in chorus, and Cheng Lang himself couldn't help but took a photo of the stage and sent it to Moments, with the caption: Kiss my baby, it sounds as good as ever.

After a while, a message appeared below: "Where are you Cheng Lang?" It was left by Zhao Yu.

Shen Xianghui, a frightened ghost, has already sent several messages, and even joined in the fun to reply to Zhao Yu under Cheng Lang's circle of friends: "Cheng Lang is next to me."

Zhao Yu replied with a nose-picking expression, and Shen Xianghui returned a victory gesture.

Shi Quan and his wife also shared the live video, with dazzling lighting and a dreamlike visual experience, it can be seen that the scene was very exciting.

Li Boqiao sat in the dark, scrolling through Moments, his eyes froze on a video sent by Shen Xianghui.

The background music is "Kiss My Baby" by Zhou Huajian, which was sung affectionately and enthusiastically. Cheng Lang stared intently at the stage in the video, waving a light stick in his hand.His eyes were bright and pious, and the light and shadow on his face changed. He suddenly turned his head to look at the camera and said, "It's so nice." The video was frozen on Cheng Lang's excited and happy face.

Li Boqiao looked at him over and over again, engraving his young and beautiful face in his heart, gazing silently, stroking silently, and kissing him thousands of times in his mind.

Cheng Lang, Cheng Lang!Cheng Lang...

It is indeed "too nice to hear".Cheng Lang, you are also the baby in my heart, do you know that?

Li Boqiao couldn't help reaching out to hold himself, and slowly closed his eyes.

After listening to Zhou Huajian, the concert was almost over. Cheng Lang wanted to leave, but Shen Xianghui was a little reluctant. The atmosphere was really good, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to be separated from Cheng Lang.

Seeing his expression, Cheng Lang continued to stay where he was.By the time the concert ended, it was past midnight.Outside the gate of the entire venue, there are huge crowds of people, the roads are difficult to drive, and the subway has stopped working.

Surrounded by the crowd, the two took small steps while keeping an eye on their bags. There were too many people and the traffic was limited, so they could only move at a slow speed.

As soon as they walked onto the main street, a car drove towards them with its headlights turned on so brightly that the two couldn't help but frown.

"Shen Xianghui, Cheng Lang, get in the car!"

It was Zhao Yu, the two of them didn't care too much, dragging their tired legs and hurriedly opened the car door.

As soon as he got into the car, Shen Xianghui yelled, "Zhao Yu, savior! Awesome!!"

Shi Quan and Ding Qi'an were still sitting in the car, they greeted each other and chatted lively.

Shi Quan asked: "Zhao Yu, where's Pei Qing?"

"Let's go with her best friend." In fact, it was because Zhao Yu wanted to take Shi Quan and his wife with him.

Ding Qi'an asked Shen Xianghui, "Did you see Ma Chuan?"

"No," Shen Xianghui said, "Ma Chuan is here too? Didn't you see his tweets!"

Shi Quan frowned: "Ma Ning is Zhang Huimei's brain-dead brother, will he come?"

Zhao Yu saw the needles, and hurriedly did not forget to make excuses: "Fuck, everyone in the circle is fucking assembled, and the person who gave the ticket didn't come."

Cheng Lang's complexion changed.

Ding Qi'an said, "Li Boqiao still goes to the concert?"

Zhao Yu sneered: "It's not that you look down on people, he's a good singer."

"Look at the car," Shen Xianghui said.

Cheng Lang took out his phone and kept scrolling through Moments. The rainbow circle went round and round, Ma Ning and Wang Wenyu were found, but Li Boqiao couldn't be found.

Nothing, not even an ad.

Cheng Lang stared down at the phone, and it took him a long time to raise his head.

The car had already driven onto the elevated road, and there was silence in the carriage. Shi Quan and Ding Qi'an rested their heads against each other. Shen Xianghui watched Cheng Lang look up and smiled at him: "Are you sleepy?"

are you sleepy?Cheng Lang touched the frame of the mirror with his index finger. He said something familiar, but it didn't feel right at all.He's not sleepy, he's just... more awake.

"Hey, let me tell you guys." Zhao Yu glanced at the comrades in the back seat with the rearview mirror, "Give me your address."

There are five people in one car, and they can live fairly evenly. The southeast, northwest, and southeast of J City can be considered as complete.

Sleeping in the same room

Zhao Yu made up his mind: "Let's do this, it's too late, why don't you stay in the room to rest, there is a Motel near the fitness center, and I have a gold card."

Shi Quan and Ding Qi'an did not speak, Shen Xianghui glanced at the phone and said, "I have an appointment tomorrow morning, I will take a taxi and leave later."

"That's fine, what about you?" Zhao Yu stared at Cheng Lang.

"I'll open the room." Cheng Lang yawned so sleepy.

Zhao Yu put Shen Xianghui down at the bustling intersection and drove the car to the Motel.

Cheng Lang followed Zhao Yu to the front desk.

"Have you brought your ID card?"

"Did not bring."

Just as Zhao Yu was about to call Shi Quan, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he signaled Cheng Lang to wait, and made a phone call while running.

Cheng Lang was about to fall asleep at the front desk of the hotel, when a familiar male voice suddenly sounded in his ears, the voice was very soft: "The standard room must have a window."

Cheng Lang woke up instantly as if a bucket of ice cubes had been poured over his head.He opened his bloodshot eyes wide and stabilized his glasses frames.

It is Li Po Bridge.

The heart is like a wild horse, and it runs away in a hurry.

"You...why are you here?" Cheng Lang suddenly felt his mind stuck, "You haven't slept yet?"

Li Boqiao glanced at him sideways: "Zhao Yu said you didn't bring your ID card."

"Did you drive here?"

"I usually live in an office,