Swimming pool

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"Very good, very good." Li Yunshan waved his hand and smiled at his son.

Li Boqiao found a vest and put it on Li Yunshan, ate breakfast by himself, greeted Jian Suqiu and went back to the city.

He wanted to contact Cheng Lang on the way, but also thought that Cheng Lang didn't get enough sleep every day. He was always busy like a war in the morning, and he couldn't make a phone call.

When he arrived at the swimming pool, he finally had time to send Cheng Lang a message: "Did you call me last night?"

"Well, tell me after get off work, I'll be busy now." Cheng Lang replied briefly, and immediately got into intense work.Although he still hadn't seen Li Boqiao, his mood suddenly became much better. While typing on the keyboard, he smiled.

The two made an appointment to meet after get off work. Li Boqiao heard that Zhang Yimiao was going to his father's side tonight, so he decided to let Cheng Lang go home. After all, it was convenient to talk at home.

This excuse is quite naive, but Cheng Lang also wants to take something.He thought that since Zhang Yimiao was not here, he could go back.

Even if they go back, they are determined not to stay overnight.Matters of principle should stick to the bottom line.

Cheng Lang pushed open the door with such thoughts, but he never expected that Zhang Yimiao was standing next to the TV in the living room, and seemed to be reaching for something.

Cheng Lang's sudden arrival caught Zhang Yimiao by surprise.He made an appointment with his father to go home, but the old man was cut off by his girlfriend, and Zhang Yimiao was released.Zhang Yimiao will be fine now, and I don't know which nerve is wrong. He was about to show the clay doll where Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao kissed each other, but was frightened by Cheng Lang and pulled it to the side of the shelf. The puppet fell to the ground.

When Cheng Lang saw this person first, he felt disgusted for no reason, and secretly scolded Li Boqiao for lying to him.He was extremely upset, and when he saw the puppet that Li Boqiao gave him fell to the ground, he was so angry that he rushed over without saying a word.

Coincidentally, Zhang Yimiao could also fall, and the puppet Li Boqiao was intact, but most of Cheng Lang's head was knocked off.Cheng Lang picked up the fragments on the ground distressedly, and slowly got up and stared at Zhang Yimiao, almost out of anger.

Zhang Yimiao dropped something but didn't apologize. He didn't think it was intentional. How did he know that Cheng Lang would come back?

Speaking of which, everything was robbery, this thing had been placed in the living room, and he usually didn't bother to look at it, but today he went crazy and wanted to take a closer look, and happened to meet Cheng Lang coming in.

Cheng Lang stared at the remnant in his hand, really distressed and angry, and completely lost control of his speech: "Zhang Yimiao, what are you doing? Are you disgusting?"

When something broke, Zhang Yimiao was still a little guilty at first, but when he saw Cheng Lang's tone, he immediately became confident: "I didn't do it on purpose."

"It wasn't intentional," Cheng Lang lowered his head to the remnant, gently stroking the doll with his fingers, and repeated in his mouth, tears slowly welling up in his eyes.

"As for?" Zhang Yimiao saw Cheng Lang's distressed expression, and equated him with childishness in his heart.

"It's not yours, is it?" Cheng Lang raised his head suddenly, and shouted at Zhang Yimiao with tears in his eyes, "If I break your beloved, how would you feel?"

"I won't be as stingy as you! And as I said, it wasn't intentional." Zhang Yimiao raised her head high, squinting at Cheng Lang, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart because of this little accident.

Cheng Lang stared at his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes, and after a long while, he slowly said a word: "Get lost!"

Zhang Yimiao put her arms around her chest, and suddenly tilted her head and smiled: "Cheng Lang, isn't this your house? What right do you have to let me go?"

He didn't seem to find it exciting enough after saying this sentence, and added: "I don't know who it is, but they all left and rolled back shamelessly..."

"Get out!!!" Cheng Lang pointed at Zhang Yimiao angrily, unable to say anything else.

"Cheng Lang!" When Li Boqiao opened the door, he happened to see the two confronting each other.When he heard the word "scroll", he immediately thought of stopping it, but when he met Cheng Lang's tearful eyes, he froze in place.

Zhang Yimiao stared at Cheng Lang provocatively, snorted and walked slowly to Li Boqiao's side: "Did you hear that? Cheng Lang told me to go?"

Li Boqiao kept staring at Cheng Lang without saying a word, with a very complicated expression.

Zhang Yimiao sneered: "Li Boqiao, who is this person you are looking for? He is far behind Xiao Wu!"

Cheng Lang was already suffering enough. He had just been stopped by Li Boqiao, and now he heard Zhang Yimiao mention the name he least wanted to hear. He suddenly felt his heart was pierced by an arrow, and the blood flowed out. Can't stop.

The room was deathly silent, Li Boqiao didn't say a word, Cheng Lang's tears couldn't stop flowing, but Zhang Yimiao sat calmly on the sofa, but it was still a dissatisfied gesture with his chest crossed and his legs crossed, without any appeal for peace meaning.

Li Boqiao walked into the room, approached Cheng Lang, and grabbed his arm.

Cheng Lang flung it away vigorously, tears flowed down suddenly, and Li Boqiao's eyes turned red.

Cheng Lang looked directly at Li Boqiao, his tone extremely sad and indignant: "Will you let Zhang Yimiao go?"

Zhang Yimiao, who was sitting on the sofa, squinted his eyes in disdain, not paying attention to Cheng Lang at all.

crossroads of choice

What the hell, why is Zhang Yimiao at home?

As soon as Li Boqiao entered the door, he saw the two masters in his family duel at the peak, and he gave himself a hammer in his heart.Can something good happen when these two meet?

Sure enough, he didn't expect it.The atmosphere at home seemed to have been baptized by a cold wave, quite chilling and cold, Li Boqiao was forced on the tip of the sword by Cheng Lang, and he didn't have much time to think about life or death, so he said to Cheng Lang without thinking: "You go with me first. "

This is probably his choice.

Cheng Lang sneered, already extremely impatient, extremely discouraged, and extremely disappointed in Li Boqiao.He put the puppets and fragments back on the shelf, and walked straight to the door.

Li Boqiao followed Cheng Lang and grabbed his arm. Cheng Lang didn't even want to use his strength to shake him away. He just flicked his arm lightly, waved away Li Boqiao's hand, and then lowered his head and put on his shoes, ready to leave.

"Cheng Lang!" Li Boqiao shouted.

Depend on!Cheng Lang couldn't tell whether he was hating or jealous or what, why shouting?Haven't you expressed your opinion already?He opened the door and left without closing it.

Li Boqiao followed Cheng Lang without saying a word, leaving Zhang Yimiao at home alone.

The two got entangled again downstairs. Li Boqiao was going to pick up the car, but Cheng Lang didn't wait for him, so Li Boqiao grabbed him and wouldn't let go.This time he was much more determined than upstairs, because he was afraid that Cheng Lang would really leave, and also because no outsiders were present.

Cheng Lang's tears were still wet, his face looked a little dazzled, but his eyes were cold and determined.He really didn't want to delay another minute with Li Boqiao.All right, if this is Li Boqiao's choice, he can accept it.Just don't let him see him again in the future!

"Langlang, I didn't know he was at home. He said to go to his father's place." Li Boqiao tried to communicate normally.

Cheng Lang lifted his legs and left, but was pulled back to the original place by Li Boqiao's hands.

"Let go, I hurt!" Cheng Lang growled impatiently with a pale face.

Li Boqiao let go of his hand, with thousands of words stuck in his throat, his premonition was very bad.This situation is completely different from what he had imagined in the morning, and it is [-] miles away from the topic.

"Shall we find a place to talk?" Li Boqiao tentatively asked Cheng Lang for his opinion.

Cheng Lang sighed, looking at the cool night outside the door and the lights of thousands of houses, it was time for the whole family to reunite and gossip around the banquet.

Li Poqiao approached and tried to hug Cheng Lang: "Where do you want to go?"

"When will Zhang Yimiao leave?"

"I was going to talk to him."

"When?"

"..."

Cheng Lang exhausted the last bit of patience in the silent atmosphere, bowed his head and said to Li Boqiao: "I gave you a chance, don't follow me anymore."

He left immediately after speaking.

He is familiar with every plant and tree in this neighborhood, but he has never liked it.Cheng Lang quickly walked towards the gate, not wanting to stay for a minute longer.I was so tired and uncomfortable, I just wanted to throw myself on my big bed, crying no matter how painful it was, at least it was my home.

Li Boqiao's car rushed over quickly, pressing the window to urge Cheng Lang to get in the car.Cheng Lang walked very fast, faster and faster. He turned his head and raised his hand to call for a taxi, but it happened that there was no available taxi, so Cheng Lang had to give up and continue to stride forward.

The night in early spring was still a bit chilly, and Cheng Lang tucked his hands into the sleeves of his sweater, staggering and frustrated as he walked.

"You get in the car first!!" Li Boqiao was also in a hurry in the car, and the sound he made was almost wailing.

Cheng Lang paused, blinked twice, but didn't get in the car.

"I told him these few days, you get in the car first." Li Boqiao's expectant and pleading eyes softened Cheng Lang's heart.

Cheng Lang gritted his teeth and got into the car, slammed the door shut, his eyelashes fluttering non-stop, and there was something crystal rolling underneath.

Li Boqiao took advantage of the situation to grab Cheng Lang's hand, but when Cheng Lang broke free, he went to grab it again without giving up, and finally held it.

Li Boqiao's heart suddenly beat violently, and he found himself enjoying this feeling so much.He held Cheng Lang's hand, his breathing was a little anxious, he was really intoxicated, the purest joy made him so greedy.

The two sat quietly in the car, one with a stinky face and his heart softening, and the other immersed in uneasy happiness.

"Baby, I miss you." Li Boqiao whispered.

Cheng Lang closed his eyes and withdrew his hand.

"Really, don't leave me." Li Boqiao's tone was sincere and full of emotion.

Cheng Lang never doubted this, Li Boqiao loved him.just this love...

"Baby..." Li Boqiao stared at Cheng Lang, leaned over, and approached Cheng Lang's face.

There was the sound of rustling cloth sliding, and a very familiar breath suddenly came from his lips.Cheng Lang suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head away, lowered his eyelids and said, "You take me home.