Swimming pool

Serve Li Yunshan, try every means to relieve his pain and relieve his loneliness.He did his best to relieve Jian Suqiu's burden. As long as Li Boqiao was at home, Jian Suqiu could sit down and take a breather. Li Boqiao took medicine, bought vegetables and cooked meals, cleaned the room, changed the sheets, and stayed in bed at night. complain.

He is busy every day, and he doesn't even play with his mobile phone very much. The only hobby he keeps is swimming.

Because he has to take care of patients, Li Boqiao usually swims in the morning. He only swims 3000 meters at a time, and he does not increase the amount and does not travel without reason.Four times a week, one, three, five, seven, rain or shine.

Many employees of the company were fortunate to have witnessed the wanton and gorgeous spray tattoo on Mr. Li's chest, but no one knew the reason for it.Li Boqiao became more and more serious in the company, and everyone whispered behind their backs, if any girl can take this cold-faced gentleman, she must have an extraordinary charm, oh no!It is endurance.Such a low pressure cannot be tolerated by just picking out a woman.

Li Boqiao only had one woman in his heart, his mother Jian Suqiu; and only one man, his stepfather Li Yunshan.At least those who know his current life will think so.

As for Cheng Lang, in the eyes of his friends, he has escaped the shackles of gender and turned into a god.

There was a piece of cloth covering the god's head, and no one dared to lift it up in front of Li Boqiao, so that the god could show his true face.

Li Boqiao never mentioned Cheng Lang in front of his friends. Naturally, the two of them had no contact with each other in their lives. Everyone gradually realized that the two had separated at some point.

Zhao Yu once wanted to inquire, but Li Boqiao passed it over with a determined look, and Zhao Yu couldn't ask anymore.He also approached Cheng Lang in a roundabout way, and Cheng Lang was much more frank than him, telling him bluntly:

"I broke up with Li Boqiao."

This sentence is considered an confession, and Cheng Lang will not say anything else.The messages Zhao Yu received from both sides were extremely decisive, blocking all space for mediation. Zhao Yu was at a loss, anxious but unable to exert himself.

Ma Chuan also called Li Boqiao, both were 1, and they understood each other better, so he directly asked Li Boqiao to give in first.

"My wife has to coax you, you two have such a deep relationship, why bother to torment each other?" Ma Chuan said with a look of someone who had experienced it, and said it to the point.

"I'm powerless right now." Li Boqiao's tone was calm, with a look of autumn on his face.

Ma Chuan lamented that a good couple fell apart like this, and urged Ma Ning to persuade Cheng Lang, but Ma Ning scolded Cheng Lang.

"Am I as heartless as you?" Ma Ning folded his arms and rolled his eyes, "I've persuaded you a long time ago, okay, Cheng Lang's stubborn temper..."

The couple got drunk at home because Li Boqiao and Cheng Lang broke up.Back then, the two of them were also witnesses of Cheng and Li's love, and they were also the ones who assisted in their love. Who would have thought that the two of them would have such troubles today?

After one sigh, another sigh.It's incomprehensible that couples have feuds.

It is said that Shi Quan and Ding Qi'an have been together for ten years, if they break up, they will not be very sad.That couple is basically a partner to live together. If you say how affectionate and affectionate it is, it really doesn't matter.But Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao are different, how good they are, the group of people in the circle have seen it with their own eyes.

So, what is this all about?

Zhang Yimiao was almost the first to perceive the breakup between Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao.He was secretly delighted, so close to clapping his hands.But this happiness didn't last long, because after this incident, Li Boqiao was obviously estranged from him, and it wasn't that he didn't contact him, it was just that he no longer took the initiative.When the two met, Li Boqiao couldn't tell whether he was disgusted or happy, it was just plain, as if they were just strangers who met by chance.

How could Zhang Yimiao bear this, after thinking about it, she was unwilling to be reconciled, and asked Li Poqiao out for a drink alone, but was pushed several times by Li Poqiao.He finally got angry: "Li Boqiao, what's your situation, you still consider me your friend?"

Holding the phone, Li Boqiao was noncommittal, and finally agreed to come out for a meal.

We have been buddies for so many years, and everyone understands many things without saying anything.Zhang Yimiao asked the question directly: "If you have any opinion on me, just say it. Don't tell me it's because of Cheng Lang."

When Li Boqiao heard Cheng Lang's name, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and he was very reluctant to be mentioned by others, especially Zhang Yimiao.

Zhang Yimiao saw that Li Poqiao was as silent as a log, so he got angry, and drank most of the bottle of beer in one go, and Li Boqiao grabbed the bottle and said, "Okay."

Zhang Yimiao looked at him with red eyes, and Li Boqiao took up his own cup and drank it down. With water in the corner of his eyes, he said, "It's not because of him, it's my own fault."

"What's wrong with you? You bastard!" Zhang Yimiao poured all the remaining beer down his throat.

"Be good to me, and I'll tell you, Li Boqiao, if you're not good, don't blame me for looking down on you."

Li Boqiao silently poured beer, drinking one cup after another until his vision blurred and his stomach felt unwell.I can't remember what Zhang Yimiao said.

He was sitting drunk in the taxi, his mind was full of the name Zhang Yimiao mentioned.He beat his head hard, but became more and more dizzy.

At midnight in early summer, there is a cool breeze, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the wind seems to be rippling with the breath of love.Such a wonderful time, once shared with him, and now...

Li Boqiao was walking in his own neighborhood in a slump, reeking of alcohol and staggering.He turned around inexplicably.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Ah."

"Go out for a walk?"

"..."

Looking at the winding bluestone path behind him, Li Boqiao froze in the middle of the road.

The same season, the same breeze, and even the smell of flowers are similar, but the person who smoked with me is no longer by my side.Li Boqiao opened his mouth and blinked quickly, blinked and blinked, finally tilted his head and bit his upper lip, and wiped his face heavily.

He looked up to find the window of his house, and the lamp was still on in his mother's room.Ever since Li Yunshan was paralyzed, the lamp has never been turned off at night.

Li Boqiao didn't cry, he didn't even choke up, he thought I was fine, I must be fine.I just think of someone in some moments of physical discomfort and depression.

Li Boqiao gently pushed open the door, and just glanced at his mother's room, Li Yunshan woke up unexpectedly, and looked at him.

Li Boqiao had no choice but to go in, "Dad, go to sleep." He said to Li Yunshan in a gentle tone coaxing a child.

Li Yunshan closed his eyes, Li Boqiao turned to look at Jian Suqiu.Jian Suqiu didn't sleep either, and her eyes, which seemed to be able to see through her son's thoughts, were full of concern and worry, which made Li Boqiao's heart tense again.

After dinner the next day, Jian Suqiu called the elder son to the younger son's room.

"Daqiao, Mom has something to tell you."

Li Boqiao sat on the small round stool, waiting politely for his mother to teach him.

"Your father's illness has no end, so you can't delay your lifelong event. Mom means..."

"Mom, I understand, there is no suitable person right now." Li Boqiao said very flatly.

"Daqiao, you are not bad at anything, it's your mother who delayed you." Jian Suqiu softly reviewed, her face full of distress.

"What are you talking about? Mom." Li Poqiao smiled and comforted him, "Your son is still afraid of falling to the ground?"

Jian Suqiu was silent for a while, then sighed: "You are not young, I will ask Aunt Wang and the others to help you find it later."

"Ouch, mom~" Li Boqiao was really scared, and quickly changed the topic.

Jian Suqiu's mother has always been careful, and she doesn't usually interfere with her son's private life.But she has a rough idea of ​​the love affairs of the two sons, knowing that they have talked about it, not just one, but they are all single at the moment.She was thinking about it in her heart, especially for Li Boqiao, who had passed her thirties, and she was very distressed and concerned about it.

This son wanted to be strong and capable since he was a child, and he was determined and willing to take responsibility all the way up. From school to career, she didn't let her worry about it.It is about getting married, so far there is no spectrum.Now that Li Yunshan is ill, it is equivalent to nailing Li Poqiao at home, how can Jian Suqiu not be in a hurry?

She had always respected her son's opinion, but in the end she found an excellent girl for Li Boqiao, and pleaded with her son to meet him.

Li Boqiao procrastinated and procrastinated, and he really couldn't make it through, so he had to find time to meet the girl who had caught the eye of his mother at the coffee shop near the girl's unit.

A master's degree from a college, working in a public institution, fair and beautiful, tall and slender, his parents are in business, and his family conditions are good.

This girl is very good, so good that Li Boqiao can't pick any flaws.

The two sat facing each other, and Li Boqiao softly asked the girl what kind of coffee she likes to drink.

"Cappuccino, how about you?"

"Fried White."

Li Boqiao silently stared at the cup of Xiang Nong in front of him, as if lost in thought.The girl kept staring at him, and didn't see the meaning of conversation for a long time, so she took the initiative to speak.

"Can you tell me, what kind do you like?" The girl has a really good personality, Li Boqiao was obviously out of shape, but she didn't show any displeasure.

"Double eyelids, white skin, don't be too fat, preferably a graduate student." Li Boqiao looked melancholy, with a calm aura.

"Huh?" The girl lowered her beautiful big eyelids painted with matte eyeshadow, took a sip of coffee, and two red clouds flew across her fair face.

Li Boqiao also took a sip of coffee, and added something: "Men."

The girl stared at Li Boqiao in disbelief, the sweet smile on her face slowly subsided, her eyes widened, and it was the first and last time that she received Li Boqiao's direct gaze.

precipitation time

After paying the bill, Li Boqiao sent the girl away, and sat alone on the sofa for a while.He looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window at a plant