Swimming pool

In the middle, Cheng Lang went downstairs with an excuse. Sure enough, he saw people emptying the sofa, and felt a little empty.He stepped out of the building, stood in the corner and smoked a cigarette silently in the dark, looked up at the sky, and hurried back to the office.

A month passed before he knew it. Although Cheng Lang didn't share the car with Li Boqiao every night, he was used to his silent escort.That night, he walked out of the building alone at first, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Lang thought to himself, it really is difficult to turn extravagance into simplicity, now that I don't see Li Boqiao for a day, I am a little worried.He carried his briefcase and walked towards the car in a bored manner.

In the fixed parking place every day, there is only one black car standing alone.Cheng Lang froze for a moment, opened the door remotely with a blank expression, and got into the car.

He suddenly felt extremely tired, and without starting the car, he just leaned back in his chair and stared blankly at the row of camphor trees with green branches and leaves in front of the parking area.

"Tuk tuk tuk"!There was a light knocking sound from the car window, Cheng Lang rolled the window, and a tall figure enveloped him.Li Boqiao handed over two paper bags and a bottle of water-soluble C100 from the car window, and when Cheng Lang took the paper bags and looked up at the person, Li Boqiao had already left without saying a word.

Cheng Lang's heart beat abnormally, and the blood on his hot face was subtly covered by the darkness.He lowered his head and opened the bag, and found that there were fried chicken wings and duck tongues inside, which were still steaming.

Cheng Lang couldn't help raising his head to look outside the car, but the person had disappeared.Cheng Lang licked his lips, picked up the bamboo stick and ate.

This time of day is when Cheng Lang is the hungriest, because he often has no time to eat when he is busy.But how did Li Boqiao know that he was off work at this time?

Cheng Lang ate and pondered, but couldn't find the answer.So I just didn't want to, and started the car with the satisfaction of my stomach full.

Cheng Lang barely drove away from the company when he noticed that someone was "rear-ending".

Li Poqiao didn't leave?Cheng Lang was surprised, knowing that he had been eating in the car for nearly half an hour.

While waiting for the red light, Cheng Lang stared at the rearview mirror, so absorbed that he didn't react when the green light changed, until a series of horns sounded behind him, Cheng Lang stepped on the accelerator in a panic.

It was Li Boqiao's car, following at a leisurely pace, just like in the past.

Cheng Lang didn't drive directly into the community when he got home. He parked the car on the side of the road, thought for a while, got out of the car, walked to Li Boqiao's car, and knocked on the window.

Li Boqiao pressed the window of the car and looked up at Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang lowered his head and supported the car frame, and the two stared at each other in the night, staring and staring, unable to look away.Cheng Lang looked at the pair of familiar deep eyes and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

Li Boqiao looked at him fiercely, without saying a word, without blinking his eyelids, Cheng Lang seemed to be X-rayed, he was stiff and passive.He swallowed, blushed and thought for a long time, and finally remembered what he wanted to say.

Spicy Potatoes

"As of the close on April 4, London crude oil futures rose by US$28 per barrel, hitting a new high in nearly three years." Cheng Lang's pupils shone brightly under the street lights, hiding a kind and gentle reminder.

"As of the evening of April 4th..." Li Boqiao looked down at his watch, and then met Cheng Lang's gaze, "At 28:11:09, my wife's status in my heart has risen by 19 light years , hitting a new high in the past five years."

Cheng Lang lowered his head and stared at Li Boqiao, his chest gradually heaving.The faces of the two were very close, their breaths were entangled, their eyes seemed to be knotted, and they couldn't move away at all.The ambiguous air current surges in the carriage, challenging people's willpower and nerves.

Cheng Lang stood outside the car for more than ten seconds, and finally couldn't stand Li Boqiao's fiery gaze. He patted the roof of the car, nodded, straightened up and walked towards his car.

Cheng Lang walked all the way like a light on his back, as if he was exposed in public without clothes.As he walked, he thought: What has Li Boqiao experienced in the past three years?Are you sure you are guarding the patient instead of going to love school?

Before I could sit still, my phone sent a WeChat message to remind me.Cheng Lang swiped open his phone and saw Li Boqiao send him a sentence: Miss you, be careful.

Cheng Lang threw his phone on the passenger seat, started the car and drove away from the scene.

He couldn't stay for another second, or he might pull Li Boqiao out of the car door and kiss him forcefully, or burst into tears and couldn't help himself.Either way, it was not what Cheng Lang wanted right now.Cheng Lang had nowhere to go but to flee.

Li Boqiao watched Cheng Lang's car drive into the community, picked up the cigarette case on the car, and smoked a cigarette.He lit the cigarette almost tremblingly, and couldn't wait to exhale a wisp of smoke.

Finally relieved some inner hunger and restlessness.Li Boqiao smoked a cigarette and recalled the scene a few minutes ago, still a little excited.He leaned his neck back on the back of the driver's seat, trying to suppress the enthusiasm buried in his heart - he wanted to hold Cheng Lang in his arms and stare at him enough, kiss him until his whole body was limp, unable to struggle, and then...

Li Boqiao let out a long sigh. He knew that the time had not come yet, so he could only continue to endure.In the past few years, because he had no hope, he could live the life of an ascetic monk, but now, seeing Cheng Lang appearing in front of him every day, so handsome, serious and cute, such restraint has become very difficult.

He still remembered the scene when Li Yunshan burned Qiqi after he left, and he came out on his knees in front of Jian Suqiu.As expected, his mother Jian Suqiu did not cry loudly, but the silent tears made Li Boqiao extremely sad.

He remembered that Jian Suqiu asked him if he liked anyone, and he said yes, but they broke up.Jian Suqiu also asked him if he hadn't figured out the boundaries between friends and lovers, because boys are easy to play well and have a close relationship...

That was naturally impossible. Li Boqiao sat in the car with his head down, subconsciously biting his lower lip, his thick eyelashes fluttering slightly with his thoughts.He has a desire for Cheng Lang, and he can't be friends at all, no matter before or in the future, it will never be possible.

What he got from Cheng Lang was a kind of fullness and satisfaction that combined into one, a full experience that made life complete; while what his friends gave him was external support, which was completely different.

Li Boqiao is a patient and determined person, he can wait, and this time he will never allow himself to lose.

"Cheng Lang, you are mine." Before Li Boqiao started the car, he recited these words in his heart.

When Cheng Lang walked to the door of the elevator, he met Xie Junxiong pressing the elevator. He asked in surprise, "Why are you back so late?"

Xie Junxiong said: "Zhao Yu asked me to sing."

Cheng Lang let out an "oh" and didn't care. The guy who was gliding back and forth in his mind was the guy who was talking more and more insincerely.

The two men looked at each other as they watched the elevator descend slowly.It doesn't matter if you look at it, Xie Junxiong immediately stared at Cheng Lang and asked, "Why is your face so red, do you have a fever?"

"Where is it popular?" Cheng Lang lowered his head to avoid Xie Junxiong's keen gaze.

Xie Junxiong looked down and looked again, very worried.Cheng Lang raised his eyes and said as if he had discovered a new world: "Nobita, what's different about you recently?"

"Is there?" Xie Junxiong looked at his friend and smiled, showing two sweet dimples, Zhao Yu's figure inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The two of them got on the elevator, Xie Junxiong was thoughtful, and suddenly smiled and said: "Zhao Yu is too funny, he can tell dirty jokes all night without repeating the same thing."

"He's just like that, he's not a bad guy." Cheng Lang recalled the scene of everyone playing together.

"Why did he get divorced?"

"Who knows? The couple have been playing their own way."

Cheng Lang raised his leg and stepped out of the elevator, and suddenly tilted his head to glance at Xie Junxiong.

Xie Junxiong just laughed.

"I'll go home on Friday, how about you?"

"I won't go back. There are too many things in the company, and I guess I can only leave it for a day," Cheng Lang said, "Help me bring something home."

Xie Junxiong nodded.

Who knew that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and before Xie Junxiong bought his ticket, Zhao Yu asked him to travel on May Day.

"Go home to see your parents on May [-]st, let's do it later."

When Zhao Yu heard it, he was thinking of stealth: "Do you want me to send you?"

Xie Junxiong smiled, and was a little moved: "No, it's very close."

Zhao Yu saw that Xie Junxiong went home to see his parents and adults, so he definitely couldn't force it, but he felt unwilling to spend the great vacation separately, so after thinking about it, he sent a message to Xie Junxiong: "Xiaoxiong, you can't go back one day late Shall we go climbing with Cheng Lang and Li Poqiao?"

Xie Junxiong couldn't bear to brush off Zhao Yu's kindness, so he said casually, "I'll go as soon as Cheng Lang goes."

Zhao Yu hurriedly contacted Li Boqiao. Li Boqiao knew that Cheng Lang would only be released for one day, so how could he make an appointment, so naturally he would not miss this good excuse.

This is what Li Boqiao said to Cheng Lang: "Zhao Yu and Xie Junxiong are going to climb the mountain, so ask us to go together."

Cheng Lang was puzzled, but seeing that the two of them were sure, he agreed.Well, Zhao Yu received the news and immediately told Xie Junxiong that Cheng Lang also wanted to climb the mountain.

That's it.

May Day is sunny and the temperature is moderate, which is perfect for mountain climbing.A group of four people met at the foot of Jishan Mountain in J City according to the prior agreement.

Zhao Yusao wore short sportswear, intending to let Xie Junxiong see his muscular body, but Xie Junxiong is not bad either. Although he often sits in the office and doesn't do much exercise, his body is well-proportioned.On this day, he wore an Adidas blue mountaineering suit, which made him handsome and refreshing.

Cheng Lang didn't deliberately dress up. He wore smoky gray slacks with a white T-shirt, and a brick red half-worn shirt.

Li Boqiao's attire has always been uninspiring, black sportswear, with a pair of sunglasses hanging from the collar.

There were a lot of people climbing the mountain that day, and the four climbed up the stairs with the flow of people. At first, they could stand side by side, but soon they could only work in pairs.Xie Junxiong and Zhao Yu walked briskly, while Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao walked back slowly.The two in front were talking and laughing, while the two in the back walked silently side by side.As a result, the distance is getting farther and farther.

Cheng Lang didn't want to be alone with Li Boqiao, so he deliberately quickened his pace.