Qianli Jiangling

After a while, it was already seven twenty in the evening.

On a spring night, the wind is slow, and the traffic on Zhongshan Avenue is like a shuttle.The stars twinkle, the lights reflect each other, mixed with a long string of car taillights, laying out a beautiful picture of the country.

Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling walked out together and went back to Time Billiards on the fifth floor of Le Fu Plaza across the road.

Saturday nights are the best time for billiard room business.

At this time, in Time Billiards, both the lobby and the private rooms are full.The crisp sound of hitting the ball came one after another, mixed with the sound of "swinging the ball" shouted high and low by the guests.

The waiters in black vests shuttled among the various tables, too busy to take care of themselves.

Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling entered the door together, and happened to see Pan Deng setting the ball on an eight-ball table near the No. 1 snooker table.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Li rushed forward, reached out to pick up the ball, and said while picking it up, "Mr. Pan, I'll do it."

Pan Deng withdrew his hand, turned around and walked back to the vicinity of No. 1 station.

Seeing Sheng Qianling taking off his sunglasses, he wasn't too curious, he just asked, "Are your eyes all right?"

Sheng Qianling's gaze was still on Jiang Li, who was nimble in his hands and feet. Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and sat with Pan Deng on the sofa by the No. 1 table, watching the two old members play.

After Jiang Li set up this table, he heard the shouts of guests from other tables, and they quickly shuttled through the hall like a gust of wind.

Sheng Qianling looked at it calmly for a while, then turned to call Pan Deng: "Uncle."

Pan Deng was looking at his mobile phone, when he heard a voice he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Sheng Qianling gave a rare smile, but his tone was not very good, and said, "You are quite good at exploiting people."

Pan Deng was stunned for a few seconds before realizing Sheng Qianling's meaning, and then said: "You mean Xiao Li? Xiao Li doesn't charge for practicing with me, you don't know."

The cheapest snooker table for an ordinary snooker table takes three to 41 hours.But as long as Jiang Li practiced alone and made mistakes, Pan Deng never took his money.

Sheng Qianling had nothing to say, and had no position to criticize his uncle, so he could only remain silent.

It was not until after 09:30 that five or six tables were vacated in the snooker area.

Jiang Li worked as a waiter for two hours, but he was still full of vigor and vitality.

Sheng Qianling walked over and called him, "Jiangli."

"Ah?" Jiang Li turned his head, eyes bent, "I'm here."

Sheng Qianling walked to the front desk to get his private pole, glanced at the young man behind him, and said in a flat voice, "Continue with the exam."

"Okay Master!"

The two returned to the two tables where they had practiced in the corner before.

Sheng Qianling spliced ​​the clubs together, wiped off the chocolate dust with a cloth to clean the clubs, and took a practice position.

Once he entered the training state, his whole temperament completely calmed down, like a calm lake without waves.

Jiang Li took a second look, and once again wondered who was more handsome, himself or Sheng Qianling.

In the end, he reluctantly came to a comparable conclusion, so he breathed a sigh of relief and picked a special club for himself, and continued to practice accuracy.

The two lived in peace for a while without saying a word, just hitting the ball separately under the bright light.

After two hours of running around and swinging the ball, and three hours of continuous training, Jiang Li was finally so tired that his hands and feet were numb and he fell on his back.Glancing at Sheng Qianling secretly, he saw that the man was still graceful and calm, and every shot was practiced neatly, with the air of a general.

Xu Shi noticed the pause in the river, and Sheng Qianling looked up at him.Those eyes are very deep, and when the light shines on them, the water waves are shining.

Sheng Qianling asked: "Can't hold on anymore?"

Jiang Li didn't answer but instead asked, "Mr. Sheng, you've practiced for almost ten hours today, aren't you tired?"

Sheng Qianling enunciated very lightly: "I'm not tired."

Jiang Li couldn't help but say something coquettish: "In the future, who can be your girlfriend is really happy."

Sheng Qianling's thinking was simple, and he couldn't understand the relationship between the time of practice and his girlfriend, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Li was happy to take the opportunity to rest for a while, propped his elbows on the table, raised the tails of his eyes and replied in a tone of voice: "Because...Mr. Sheng...physical strength...is super good."

The tone is ambiguous, and the smile is joking.The ruffian is obvious, and it's completely bad.

Rao Sheng Qianling, no matter how indifferent to human affairs, was teased by such words, he reacted after he realized it.

He felt his heart skip a beat, and his mind fell into a brief daze.

This kind of bewilderment is like when I was dragged into a small dark room by my friends last year and was forced to watch a movie about a pair of adult men and women performing human intimacy on the computer screen.

He didn't understand what's so good about it, he just felt that the background sound of "babbling, babbling, huh, huh, huh" was very noisy.

Sheng Qianling's ears were slightly hot, and he said with rare anger, "Jiang Li, I'm going to train all night today."

It means that Jiang Li also has to practice all night, if he can't do it, he doesn't need to learn from a teacher.

Unexpectedly, the rattling pony in Jiang Li's mind ran even more sideways, he raised his unbelievable gaze, and asked back in shock: "You mean to say that your physical strength can be even better?"

Sheng Qianling: "..."

There is no reason for a scholar to meet a jerk.

Sheng Qianling was a little angry, and stopped talking to Jiangli, and turned his back to practice alone.He maintained his own rhythm and touch, put the conversation just behind him, and quickly returned to the safe area he was familiar with.

Jiang Li pondered for a while before he understood what Sheng Qianling meant.

As soon as I thought about it, I began to droop my eyelids and pretend to be weak: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Teacher Sheng, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Sheng Qianling ignored him.

Jiang Li apologized and smirked, and couldn't help but glance at Sheng Qianling's fine waist and strong long legs, and became more and more envious of the person Sheng Qianling would marry in the future.

Sheng Qianling said that it will be all night.

Except for going to the toilet a few times on the way, and getting two bottles of mineral water from the front desk, I spent the rest of the time training on my stomach.

At two o'clock in the morning, the club was about to close. Pan Deng came over and asked, "Qianling, why don't you go back to rest?"

Sheng Qianling didn't show tiredness at all, his cold white face remained calm.He replied calmly: "Well, today's training time is not enough."

Pan Deng thought for a while, and persuaded gently: "I haven't decided on this path yet, don't ruin your body first."

Sheng Qianling nodded, but didn't get up.

Pan Deng glanced at the river next to the platform again, his face was already pale with fatigue, his eyes were dull, his soft hair was pulled to the sides, and several locks were intertwined, revealing a decadent exhaustion.

Pan Deng smiled and asked, "Xiao Li, are you going to spend the night with Qian Ling today?"

Hearing this, Jiang Li slowly turned his head——

"??"

Seeing Jiang Li's expression changed, Sheng Qianling knew that the little yellow horse in his mind had gone to outer space again, so he quickly stopped Pan Deng: "Uncle, you go back first and leave the light on at the front desk. I will turn off the light and lock the door later." .”

Pan Deng nodded and left.

Only Sheng Qianling and Jiang Li were left in Nuo Da's ball room.

Jiang Li was unbearably tired, his whole body was limp, as if he had lost all strength.But Sheng Qianling refused to say it was over, as if he was waiting for Jiang Li to say give up.

However, this person in Jiangli is stubborn, no matter how shameless he is, he has to get what he wants. It is impossible for him to say that he can't hold on, and just continue to hold on.

When the cashier got off work, he turned off the decorative lights, and the whole golf room went dark.

Only the two adjacent snooker tables were left with lights on, and the rest of the place was dark.It seems that in a vast space, sporadic light leaks out.

Sheng Qianling glanced at the river while drinking water.

I saw the young man's face was extremely pale under the light, and there was no expression on his usual smiling face.Occasionally pouting her pink lips, she quickly and feebly let go.He was very thin, with fair and slender fingers, but his left hand, which was erected, could no longer relax and straighten, showing a natural bend after exhaustion.

Sheng Qianling didn't know what he was fighting for, maybe subconsciously he really wanted to see where the limits of Jiang Li's concentration and endurance were.

Or, he just wanted Jiang Li to be soft on him.

At this time, Jiang Li, whose eyelids were trembling with exhaustion, suddenly murmured softly: "It would be great if there was a lollipop..."

Sheng Qianling finally couldn't bear it anymore, put away his cue and walked towards the river.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Jiang Li softly asking him: "Master, how long will you test me..."

His tone was cute and weak, completely lacking in his usual naughty and perverse nature, as if he was just a docile domestic pet puppy.

Sheng Qianling said, "Jiang Li, go back."

Jiang Li refused, obviously tired to the point of staring at his eyes, and refused to stop. He threw the ball to himself and said, "No, I will worship you as my teacher, and I will haunt you and cling to you. You can't get rid of me." , I have no choice but to accept me."

The boy is tenacious, like a thorn-headed cocklebur that grows in the wilderness, once it gets on someone's clothes, it is difficult to take it off.

Sheng Qianling stood still, and Jiang Li was still bending over to throw the ball for himself.

He couldn't even stand still, so he had to rely on the strength of the table to support his waist.

The two were silent for a while, and Sheng Qianling suddenly asked, "Jiang Li, are you so persistent about what you want?"

Jiang Li was only physically tired, but his mind was still clear.He said: "As long as it is what I want, I will get it even if I die."

Sheng Qianling remained silent for a long time, as if his soul had come out of his body.He lowered his eyes and landed on the dark gray checkered carpet, quietly thinking about something.

Seeing that Sheng Qianling hadn't moved, Jiang Li called him angrily, "Teacher Sheng?"

Sheng Qianling looked back.

In the silence of Wan Lai, the eyes of the two met.

No one moved away first.

At this time, Sheng Qianling said calmly: "Okay, I promise to teach you."

It seems that a very deep and serious decision has been made.

Jiang Li's eyes suddenly brightened, and he dragged his exhausted body to ask: "Really?"

"Really," Sheng Qianling walked over, stood in front of Jiang Li, and continued, "You passed my concentration test. I hope you—"

For a 17-year-old boy, this sentence may be too heavy and untimely vicissitudes.

However, the 17-year-old Sheng Qianling still said every word solemnly. I don’t know if he is telling Jiang Li or himself: "I hope you will never give up snooker in the future, and I hope you will encounter difficulties in the future." When you want to back down, think about today's exhausting and uncomplaining persistence."

Another 17-year-old boy felt his heart was touched by something. For the first time, he restrained his hippie smile and replied seriously: "I will remember, Master."

The author says:

Let us congratulate Jiang Li for successfully apprenticeship!

Thanks for reading everyone!