Qianli Jiangling

A game ended, it was past twelve o'clock at night.

The store manager held a simple award ceremony, and distributed the prize money to the top three winners in front of all the contestants.

Jiang Li happily held the big red envelope and smiled like a fool.The ruffian is no longer ruffian, and the waves are no longer, just standing there laughing foolishly.

Taking advantage of the confusion among the crowd, Sheng Qianling gently tapped Jiang Li's arm with the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Li, let's go."

Jiang Li didn't react, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Qianling replied, "We're going to take pictures soon."

When a billiards club organizes such a game, it naturally hopes to connect with members to enliven the atmosphere.They often take some passionate photos after the game, develop them and post them in the store to record this lively and beautiful moment.

Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling are the champions and runners-up, so they are naturally the necessary candidates to be included in the scene.

But Sheng Qianling was worried, and didn't want to be photographed at all, even if he was wearing a mask.

Jiang Li was still immersed in the joy of winning the championship, and quietly followed Sheng Qianling out without thinking too much about it.

The two walked through the quiet shopping mall building, turned out from the stairs, and walked to the main road.

In the middle of the night in the city, the lights are warm and yellow, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.

The street was deserted, only a few nocturnal cars speeding past with their taillights on, and then a sprinkler singing "Orchid Grass" came slowly.

Jiang Li stood on the greenway, yawning with his back to the road.

At this time, the tune of "Orchid Grass" is getting closer.

Seeing that the sprinkler was about to drive over, Sheng Qianling didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the river to the side, trying to make him avoid the water, but because he took a step back, he was doused by the splashing water.

After Jiang Li yawned and closed his mouth, he saw a long string of mud marks on the back of Sheng Qianling's white shirt.

The sporadic tears in his eyes caused by yawning have not gone away, and he felt the surge of emotions after winning the championship just now swept over again, so he simply blinked and made himself look teary-eyed, as if he had an incomparable expression. With a moved look, he said mischievously, "Brother Ling, why are you so kind to me?"

Sheng Qianling glanced at Jiang Li, without any other reaction, he folded his runner-up bonus red envelope under his phone, and stretched his head to find a taxi on the side of the road.

The river was engulfed by the night and the evening wind, and my mind became alive again.

He rolled up his red envelope and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, looked at Sheng Qianling solemnly with the little jade-like lamp above his head, and said, "Brother Ling, it would be great if I were a woman."

Sheng Qianling was quarreled by the noise all night, a little tired, and said in a very soft voice, "Why."

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I can chase you."

He spoke frankly, without the slightest twitch.It seems that for him, the highest affirmation for a person is to pursue him when the gender is right.

Sheng Qianling: "..."

He was very unwilling to continue the discussion, so he forcibly changed the subject like every time before: "I won the championship, what reward do you want?"

Jiang Li said earlier that he wanted a reward, but he didn't know that Sheng Qianling was also participating.

But after the match tonight, he knew exactly how this championship came to be, so he didn't have the face to make any extra demands.

And because he really didn't expect it for a while, when he raised his eyes, he accidentally saw half of the Yellow Crane Tower shining with colorful lights, and said casually: "I'm so excited, then you can walk back from the Yangtze River Bridge with me."

Sheng Qianling shook his head: "No, you have to go to school tomorrow, it's late now, you have to go back and rest."

Jiang Li raised his mouth and snorted coldly: "Look, you promised me a reward, but you didn't honor it!"

Sheng Qianling finally saw a taxi with the words "Empty" on it. He quickly waved his hand, then lowered his head and said softly to Jiang Li: "Don't make trouble, there will be opportunities in the future."

Jiang Li pouted, reluctantly followed Sheng Qianling into the car.

This time, the two sat side by side in the back seat.The car got on the approach bridge, and the lights leaking from the window flew by.

Extreme excitement followed by extreme exhaustion.

Jiang Li was exhausted, so he sat on a soft leather chair, and was blown by the river wind, making him drowsy for a while.He sat languidly, watching the lampposts on the Yangtze River Bridge being connected into a line, and felt his eyelids gradually getting heavy.

Finally, unable to bear the drowsiness, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

Shaky, with the wind blowing over his cheeks, his consciousness was chaotic.The world is sinking infinitely, shattering a river of moonlight.Jiang Li dangled in drowsiness. After a long time, he felt that he was suddenly leaning against a certain place, and his short lucid dream began to settle down.

Ten minutes later, the taxi crossed the Han River Bridge and stopped in front of Le Fu Plaza.

Jiang Li was pushed awake, and Sheng Qianling's voice came from his ears: "Jiang Li, wake up, we're here."

Jiang Li opened his misty eyes and saw Sheng Qianling paying the money.He went to the window to take a look, saw the huge signboard of Le Fu Plaza, rubbed his eyes, and said to himself: "Why did I fall asleep..."

Sheng Qianling got out of the car first, and Jiang Li went down from the other side.

Two tall teenagers stood on the street in the early morning, their figures stretched out by the street lights.

Sheng Qianling asked, "Where do you live?"

Jiang Li casually pointed to the alley of Jixian Road behind Lefu Square, and muttered, "That's right there."

After finishing speaking, he asked back: "What about you?"

Sheng Qianling raised his finger to the high-end Kaide Plaza building opposite, and replied, "Han River View Garden."

The two residences are only separated by a road, but it is the dividing line between rich and poor.Although Jiang Li was very poor, his ambition was not short, and he never felt inferior just because he was poor. He was not surprised when he heard that Sheng Qianling lived in Jingyuan.

He yawned continuously, walked a few steps slowly, and said, "Brother Ling, I'm so sleepy, I'll go back first."

Sheng Qianling was also about to go back to rest, so he stood quietly, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Then watch the river go away.

When he turned the corner, he went back when he couldn't see anyone.

The next day, Jiang Li was late for school.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't get up, so he turned off the alarm clock and slept for a while.By the time I rushed to school with my schoolbag in a hurry, I had already finished half of my English morning reading.

The students recited words aloud in the classroom, and teacher Mei Chaofeng walked slowly in the classroom aisle with her hands behind her back.

Jiang Li originally wanted to sneak in through the back door of the classroom, but Naimei Chaofeng had already closed the back door to prevent him.

I had no choice but to stand obediently at the front door and call for "report."

Teacher Mei raised her eyelids, and the anger that had been accumulating all morning finally broke out: "Jiang Li! Tell me yourself, how many times have you been late this semester?"

Because the voice was too loud and powerful, like a sharp sword piercing the wind, all the students in the class stopped their morning reading and watched the play one after another.

Jiang Li was shameless, standing at the door, yawning, and said, "Mr. Mei, I said, you are so young and look like a fairy, why are you so grumpy?"

Mei Chaofeng was choked, she didn't know whether it was happiness or worry, she was a little embarrassed for a while, and reprimanded with a dark face: "Look at you, how can you look like a student? You can just mess around like this, sometimes you regret it! "

After hearing these words for two years, Jiang Li's ears became callused.

He predicted Teacher Mei's words, took out the English book before the other party opened his mouth, pulled out a fake and cute smile, and said: "Mr. Mei, don't be angry, I will stand outside and read right away. I'm angry and sad, it's not worth it."

Mei Chaofeng: "..."

Chili Bomb meets Super Tall Nuts, nothing can be done.

After a while, a sentence of high-pitched Chinese-flavored English came from the corridor, the accent went to outer space, making the students in the classroom burst into laughter.

Mei Chaofeng stared, everyone didn't dare to laugh any more, they continued their morning reading with a smile on their face.

It was not until the end of the morning reading that Jiang Li casually returned to the classroom amidst the jokes of his classmates.

As soon as he sat down, Chen Shushu, who was at the same table, stretched out his arm, put it on Jiang Li's shoulder, and asked, "It's so early in the morning, why did you make Mei Chaofeng angry again?"

Jiang Li knocked Chen Shushu's hand off with a "snap", separated a little, frowned and said, "How many times have I told you, don't hit me, I don't like physical contact with others."

Chen Shushu knew his temper, so he wasn't angry, just smiled strangely.

Smiling and couldn't help but said, "When you have a girlfriend, I'll see if you like physical contact with people."

Chen Shushu said this in a playful and ambiguous manner, and Jiang Li knew what it meant when he heard it.

Jiang Li didn't bother to talk to the bastard at the same table, so he just lowered his head and took out the money from his schoolbag, saying, "Don't be silly, I'll pay you back."

Chen Shushu looked at his tired face and the bruises under his eyes, and asked, "Brother Li, look at your dark circles, is it because you haven't slept all night? You still have money if you haven't slept?"

Jiang Li didn't sleep well, and his brain was spinning slowly. He couldn't react for a while, and asked, "Ah, what's the matter?"

Chen Shushu expressed his confusion: "Did you go to be a duck last night?"

Jiang Li: "Duck you uncle."

Chen Shu: "..."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li would never forget his uncle all the time, which is really worrying.

Jiang Li said again: "I am such a young and handsome duck, fresh and energetic, with a sweet mouth and strength, and I only earn [-] yuan a night?"

Chen Shushu looked as if he had never seen the world, and said in surprise: "Then what can you do to earn fifteen thousand?"

In a showy tone again, Jiang Li told about how he went out to play with his master yesterday.He spoke with high spirits, wishing to restore the scene at that time, and tired a lot.

Chen Shushu suddenly said: "Then you are quite lucky, you just happened to owe money, and you just happened to participate in the competition and won money."

When Jiang Li heard this, a strange thought flashed through his mind.

Just concentrating on thinking about it, the thought was like a wisp of illusory smoke, and soon disappeared.

Can't figure it out, just don't want to.

Immediately after that, Jiang Li fell asleep in the most hated math class.

Finally, after school, Jiang Li got enough sleep and became lively again.

As soon as the bell rang, he stepped on a little bit and ran out, regardless of the face of the teacher behind him.

He was the first to rush out of the school gate and head straight for Jixian Road.

Stepping on the old blue and gray stairs, I ran up to the second floor and turned on the light.There was no one in the room, and Jiang Haijun's most commonly used shoulder pole was not there, so it seemed that work had not been closed yet.

The confiscation of work is also a good thing, which shows that the ankle sprained a few days ago has fully recovered.

Jiang Li put down his schoolbag, put the more than 1000 yuan won in yesterday's game into the book where he saved money, and took out the ten yuan Jiang Haijun left him for dinner.

As usual, he went to Aunt Liu's to buy a bowl of hot dry noodles, and extravagantly added two dried noodles.

After eating at the intersection, I bought a few more lollipops, and quickly ran to the fifth floor of Le Fu Plaza.

But coincidentally, Sheng Qianling was not here today.

Jiang Li walked in and saw two familiar members facing each other on the No. 1 table. Mr. Pan and Uncle Hong were sitting on the sofa chatting and watching.

He looked around at all the snooker tables in the field, but he didn't see Sheng Qianling's side, so he walked up to Pan Deng and asked, "Mr. Pan, where is Sheng Qianling?"

Pan Deng was chewing betel nuts, with a smile in his eyes, and some judgmental scrutiny, he asked, "Did Qianling go to play the small stage competition with you yesterday?"

Jiang Li nodded without thinking about it.

He was embarrassed to say that he won the championship, and he still used the name "Xiao Deng".

Pan Deng paused for a long time without speaking, and Jiang Li felt more and more profound in his eyes.

As for the deep meaning, Jiang Li couldn't tell.All he knew was that Pan Deng had never looked at him with such eyes in the past few years.

Jiang Li asked again: "Sheng Qianling didn't come today?"

Only then did Pan Deng lazily reply: "Qianling is sick and resting."

When Jiang Li heard this, he became a little anxious, and asked: "It's fine, why are you sick?"

Pan Deng said: "It's not a big problem, maybe it's just the wind blowing hard."

As for when the wind was blowing too hard, Jiang Li didn't know.

The author says:

Quick answer:

May I ask when did Sheng Qianling blow the wind too hard?