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From a practical point of view, flirting requires atmosphere.

Right now, the air in the dressing room seems to be mixed with affection, sweet and greasy.Obviously no one covered Xia Shao's eyes, but he just couldn't open his eyes in a daze. He had no time to think about other things, and he couldn't support the other party's waist, so he could only slump on the door of the dressing room and desperately Breathe through your nasal passages and the gap time you let the other person go.

He kept reminding himself that you can't open your eyes when kissing!

But he still couldn't help but want to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them, so he could only put his elbows against Jiang Langting's chest.The other party's chest was still wet, covered with sweat that had been dried by the air, it was cool, and it was unexpectedly comfortable to hug.

The blame can only be blamed on Xia Shao who is not very good at burning.

Jiang Langting didn't stop until he tasted the rust on the corner of Xia Shao's lips.

He stepped back a little, and wiped away the scarlet on Xia Shao's lips with the pulp of his thumb, "The blood is sticking to your place. Wipe it off." He said, turned sideways, and pulled a piece of toilet paper from the cabinet. Xia Shao handed over.

Xia Shao was still dazed, breathing tremblingly: "Okay..."

Next step……

Under normal circumstances, after confessing and kissing, what is the next step?

When he saw Jiang Langting turned around to change his clothes, he was subconsciously a little embarrassed to look at it, but after thinking about it, he might watch it more often in the future, so why wouldn't he dare to look at it!See more and get used to it!

Having said that, the next step should be to wait for one party to ask the other party if they want to be together?

Xia Shao was thinking about how to say this sentence that he had practiced in his heart a thousand times, and Jiang Langting had already changed his clothes.He changed into a brown coat with a long hem, and a silver pendant in the shape of a propeller hung above the round collar.

Seeing that Xia Shao didn't speak, Jiang Langting slightly lowered his neck and pressed his forehead: "What are you thinking?"

"think……"

After being teased like this, Xia Shao remembered the animated pictures of two kittens and puppies hugging each other that the emoji bloggers often reposted on Weibo, and couldn't help smiling, "How do I want to talk to you well?" One word I like you."

"You already said that."

"Ok?"

"I've said it since the second meeting."

After finishing speaking in a low voice, Jiang Langting put his hand under the hood of Xia Shao's coat to keep warm, and took the opportunity to get closer, "It was very windy on Longquan Mountain that day, you stood in the dark and looked at me...the eyes are the same as now."

"..." It was Xia Shao's turn to be confused again.

so obvious? !

Has it been spotted so early?

"I..." Xia Shao choked his throat, "I did like you very early on."

It's just that I didn't realize it.

He didn't say the latter half of the sentence, and his mood was a bit complicated.Since Jiang Langting felt that something was wrong so early on, the subsequent contact should be tentative. Do you want to see what you think?

Xia Shao still had the feeling that he hadn't figured out Jiang Langting.

He licks his lips.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Langting asked: "Think about it from today, do you want to promise me? Can you?"

He breathed a little harder, and the three words "Can you?" swayed back and forth in the narrow dressing room, like tonight's snowflakes falling into Xia Shao's ears, which made him tremble and his heart beat faster.

"promise you?"

Promise what?

Although Jiang Langting didn't say it directly, the answer was ready in Xia Shao's heart.He seemed unable to believe what he heard, because he knew that kissing did not mean that he would definitely fall in love.But the other party put the problem in front of him so directly and reassuringly.

"Don't rush to agree..." Jiang Langting kissed the tip of his nose, and the sun shone on the snow from then on, "Think about it carefully."

As if he didn't follow the original script, after Jiang Langting said this, he pulled away slightly, rubbed Xia Shao's messy forehead, and said seriously: "Tell me when you really think about it, I'll be waiting for you anytime."

"Boom boom boom——"

Outside the locker room is a locker room that is open to the public, and the clearing staff have already entered the inside.

As soon as the cleaning staff came in with a mop, they saw two young people walking out of the dressing room together. The shorter one had a coat and a hood on his head, and the brim of the hat covered only the tip of his nose, making him vaguely recognizable. Out is a good-looking man.

Not to mention the taller one, he is the "star" in the boxing gym, he is young but he doesn't like to laugh. There are enthusiasts from other provinces who come to him for one-on-one sessions.Although he said that he hadn't seen him many times, but today he was definitely not in a good state. When he came up, he was disfigured first, and the audience booed.

I didn't see him coming with anyone.

Xia Shao was embarrassed by the cleaners staring at him, and knowing that his 45-year-old aunt and uncle would post on Weibo, he couldn't help covering his face with his hands, and pushed Jiang Langting away as he walked: "Hurry up..."

"Why, afraid of being recognized?" Jiang Langting teased him, wanting to walk slowly.

Xia Shao stared back, "I'm not afraid."

"The ground is slippery, slow down." Walking on Xia Shao's right, Jiang Langting stretched out his left hand, blocked it with his arm from the side of Xia Shao, and then pulled him over naturally, lowering his head and biting his ear: "What if You squatted down and dropped your hat, and everyone in the audience knew that you came to watch me punch."

"..." Xia Shao wanted to punch him right now.

He thought about it, and felt that he couldn't handle it so well at first, so he pinched Jiang Langting's waist through his clothes, "Did you just forget that you were injured?"

Seeing that Xia Shao was in a hurry and biting, Jiang Langting put away his smile and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, I'll protect you."

I don't know why, but as soon as Jiang Langting was by his side, Xia Shao felt emboldened and wanted to make a fuss, and he spoke very vigorously: "It's okay, just shoot as soon as you shoot. My boss knows it all."

"Liu An?"

"Ah."

"What if it's really filmed?" Jiang Langting smiled, "I remember you don't make money from tipping, do you?"

"No." Breathing too close to the ears, Xia Shao shrank his neck from the itching, "Everyone watches my videos more."

Jiang Langting nodded and walked forward: "I know."

"How do you know?" Xia Shao also quickened his pace.

"Of course I know." The tone sounded a little smug.

The two of them walked outside the boxing gym, the small streets were pitch black, and the snow had stopped.

The street lights were too dim to serve any purpose other than to enhance the atmosphere.

Looking down carefully, some fine snow can be vaguely seen on the road.

"Are you going home? It's one o'clock," Jiang Langting said, "I'm going to the store now. It's Sunday, I have to go and see."

He was such a big man standing on the street, and he was not dressed too thickly, but Xia Shao looked at him beside him, and he couldn't tell that he was injured after the fight tonight.He was wondering if this person was the same as the status quo, with a lot of emotions hidden in his heart that he needed to calm down slowly.

After expressing his heart, the distance between the two of them has obviously shortened a lot. Jiang Langting always talks closer, and the warm feeling in his breath falls on Xia Shao's ears.

Xia Shao felt itchy and wanted to laugh again, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was because he wanted to laugh because he was happy or because it was itchy.

"What about your wound?"

"The store has dealt with it, don't worry."

Hearing this, Xia Shao couldn't help being in a daze for a moment... "You don't worry" these three words sound so comfortable, as if to prove that the other party and himself are closely related.

"Okay, I'm going home, you go to work first." Xia Shao said, "The snow has stopped, and the birthday is over."

Jiang Langting said: "It's okay, I will go to the north to see the snow later."

"why?"

"tell you later."

"Why don't you say anything later," Xia Shao was so angry that he jumped up and pinched his face, "I haven't realized that you are so good at keeping secrets!"

"Seduce you to promise me..." Deliberately prolonging the sound, Jiang Langting grabbed one of his hands that was stretched out to scratch, and pulled the back of his hand to his lips, "Have you found out now?" After finishing speaking, he kissed Touching the back of his hand, the word "what" is so light that Xia Shao can hardly hear it,

"..." Xia Shao swore that if the lights on this road were bright enough, Jiang Langting would definitely see his blushing face right now.

Never been like this.

It turns out that the feeling of being liked is so good, and I can even feel the bulge of happiness in my chest more than unilaterally.

Jiang Langting was injured and it was inconvenient to drive, and the snow stopped, so he was worried that Xia Shao would continue to ride Xiao Bohe back.

The two of them simply took a taxi, first sent Xia Shao back to Wangjiang, and then turned around and went all the way to the store.

·

Throughout the week after that day, the two remained in close contact despite their busy schedules.

The topics of conversation became more and more, and Xia Shao also obviously felt that Jiang Langting had let go a lot.

He never had a chance to take the birthday present for Jiang Langting. It was said that he was going to Guangdong on a business trip, and it would take him three days.Three days later, Xia Shao met the company's annual meeting again, got drunk at ninety in the evening, and was taken home by He Qing and his partner.

The next day after the hangover, Xia Shao woke up and rested in bed all morning.

Sending a WeChat message to ask, Jiang Langting hadn't gotten off work yet, he was busy talking until night, and took a break in the office at noon.

Before Jiang Langting went to work, he reminded him that he would let me know when he had thought about it.

In fact, Xia Shao had already thought about it, but he didn't know how to speak, or how to speak solemnly.He thought about it, there are many ways to express his love seriously, such as arranging a beautiful room, writing a love letter, or something, but these are not the way he wants.

Taking advantage of his free time, Xia Shao chose an afternoon to make an appointment with Fengtang.

The location is in the coffee shop opposite the MBAR, and the other party said that they don’t need to leave after the chat, and have a hot pot next door, and they can go directly to the MBAR at night to play.

"Then what are you going to do?" Fengtang asked him after listening to the process.

Xia Shao took a sip of his coffee, with a bitter tongue, "Write a love letter?" After he asked, he unpacked all the companion bags on the table and poured them into the coffee.

Fengtang glanced at him, "Do you want to write an argumentative essay or an essay? Here, I will draw up three subheadings for you, origin, passage, and future..."

"No, that's not what I meant..." Xia Shao pressed his face against the wall, and wanted to lean on it, but he was choked by the ice, and Feng Tang hurriedly patted him on the back, anxiously: "Oh, why don't you directly Tell him you like him, you love him, you wait until the cold wind blows and it's over, do you have to be so solemn?"

"I just haven't recovered a little bit," Xia Shao patted his cheek, and pulled the mask up a little bit, "I always feel that it is very unreal."

Fengtang made a bold guess: "Don't believe he likes you?"

"Not counting." Xia Shao nodded, then shook his head.

"Your situation is quite normal, and I wouldn't believe it if it were me," Fengtang whispered, "If you ask me, Jiang Er is right to ask you to think more about it. If it were me, I wouldn't look for this kind of Unexpectedly. In case I really love you to death, one day people suddenly disappear, I will definitely not be able to bear it. "

After thinking about it, Xia Shao felt that it was the reason, "If it really disappears, what will you do?"

As if he was really thinking about this problem, Fengtang touched his chin and said, "I have to find someone deep in the mountains and forests, and ring the bell for him every day."

"..." Xia Shao shrank, "That's not the case."

Fengtang really couldn't figure out why the children in Heqing's family were so direct-minded, the more he looked at it, the more he thought about it, and the next second he started to stroke a certain nerve in his brain: "Why not? Didn't you say, Jiang Er How do you kiss when you wear a helmet? I think that’s what it means. What is he playing with, Seymour, it’s not the kind of bumper car that usually takes you on a hill!”

Xia Shao thought about what Fengtang said, and felt it made sense, "You're right."

"..."

Fengtang was about to roll up his sleeves and give him a few words to enlighten him, when he suddenly saw a figure flashing by the corridor on the second floor of the opposite MBAR.

"Here," Feng Tang raised his chin, pushed Xia Shao's arm, "You man."

Xia Shao only regrets that he doesn't bring a telescope with him now, although it sounds a bit perverted.

Jiang Langting, who was watched by two people, was standing still on the promenade wearing only a thin down jacket today, not knowing what he was looking at.

Although the down jacket was thin, it was very roomy, and it perfectly covered the messy bandages on his body.

The bandages were all made by Xin Lie, and the "culprit" is now rushing from the nightclub on the first floor to the office on the second floor as quickly as possible, bypassing the waiter serving the wine glasses.

Panting, Xin Lie ran to the door of Jiang Langting's office, and found that Jiang Langting was blowing air on the corridor facing the river, with his palm resting on the fence and a lit cigarette between his fingers.

Xin Lie held up his mobile phone, "Second brother...Brother Meng is looking for you! He said that you didn't answer the phone, and all the calls came to me. It should be urgent."

Without asking further, Jiang Langting nodded and answered the phone, and heard Meng Qianze ask over there, "Jiang Er?"

"Brother Meng." Jiang Langting extinguished the cigarette.

"Gran Street Race, are you going?" asked the other end.

Jiang Langting was startled, "Macau?"

"Well, Guia." Meng Qianze said.