Qianli Jiangling

Now that Sheng Qianling's return date is known, from now on, every day is counting down.

When Jiang Li asked this question, his heart was full of reluctance that could not be ignored. He was afraid that he would hear an answer that he didn't want to hear.

Sheng Qianling raised his eyelids, and asked a little funnyly: "When I return to Beijing, I won't be your master anymore?"

"Ah?" Jiang Li was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "That's not what I meant."

Sheng Qianling said: "Then I can use WeChat to check your training results, and before I leave, I will explain all the theories to you."

Jiang Li should be happy to get this reply.

But for some reason, he was not as happy as he imagined. He always felt that there was some other kind of feeling that was very strong, but he couldn't grasp it or analyze it.

Sheng Qianling asked further: "You saw me beating you 147 at that time, so you insisted on worshiping me as your teacher. You wouldn't wait for me to leave and meet a better player than me, so you would recognize another master?"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Li shook his head violently: "Impossible, at your level, Higgins respects you a little bit, where else can I meet a player who is better than you."

Sheng Qianling refused to let go: "It means, if there is, you will still admit it?"

Jiang Li felt that Sheng Qianling was abnormal, he would never be so entangled in such unrealistic details.In his life, it seems that there is nothing more important than practice, and he will not worry about things that have not happened in advance.

But Jiang Li still answered honestly: "I will only recognize you as my master in my life."

Sheng Qianling lowered his eyes and smiled, taking a sip of mineral water.

The proprietress brought up two dishes at this time.

One is edamame and the other is lotus root.

After arranging the dishes, the proprietress removed the Daohuaxiang to Jiangli.

A small bottle of Daohuaxiang was just enough to fill a disposable plastic cup, half of which was filled in the river and asked Sheng Qianling, "Brother Ling, would you like some?"

Sheng Qianling shook his head, and replied, "I don't touch alcohol."

Jiang Li filled himself up.

Sheng Qianling was a little curious and asked, "Why did you start drinking liquor when you were in high school?"

"High school?" Jiang Li laughed, his eyes bent like crescent moons. "I have been drinking baijiu since junior high school. My old man (referred to as "father" in Wuhan dialect) likes to drink. I can't find anyone to accompany me. I drank baijiu with him in junior high school. cup. "

"Then why don't you drink beer?"

Jiang Li grinned and bared his teeth: "That thing swells from drinking too much, and you have to go to the toilet all the time, it's annoying."

Sheng Qianling does not approve of minors drinking alcohol, but he has the restraint to not make irresponsible remarks on other people's life habits.

He took a sip of mineral water and said, "Try this dish."

Jiang Li took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder, beat each other a few times to dust off the dust, first handed it to Sheng Qianling, and took another pair for himself.

He took a bite of the lotus root that had just been served on the table, and before he chewed it, his brows were frowned with sourness, and he said "my day" vaguely, quickly fished the trash can under the table, and spit the lotus root into it , then took a sip of Sheng Qianling's mineral water, rinsed his mouth with a gurgle, and spat it into the trash can as well.

In just a few seconds, he was so sour that tears almost came out, his fair face flushed immediately, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he looked like he had suffered a great crime, waiting for the sourness in his mouth to pass.

Seeing Sheng Qianling, he was a little worried, leaned over a little and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Li said: "I forgot to tell the boss that the lotus root belt should be stir-fried, not hot and sour."

When ordering before, Jiang Li saw lotus root strips at another table, and wanted one too. There was no special request for stir-frying, so the boss made the hot and sour method that more people are used to and accepted.

It is very normal to use vinegar to enhance the freshness, but the vinegar in the river can't touch it at all, and it will make your stomach sick when you touch it.

After hearing this, Sheng Qianling waved to call the proprietress, and said, "Please order another lotus root strip, fried."

Jiang Li hurriedly stopped him: "No need Brother Ling, don't waste it."

Sheng Qianling reached out and moved the plate of hot and sour lotus root in front of him, and said seriously: "It's okay, I'll eat this."

Jiang Li thought to himself, luckily he told the boss that it was boiled edamame, otherwise it would be a plate of edamame and half a plate of vinegar, which was so sour.

Sheng Qianling said: "You don't eat sour and bitter, so isn't this white wine bitter?"

Jiang Li shook his head: "Baijiu is spicy, it's acceptable."

"Oh."

Two servings of braised prawns and a plate of freshly fried lotus root strips were served.

Jiang Li quickly put on the disposable gloves, and cheerfully said to Sheng Qianling, "Brother Ling, don't move, I'll peel the shrimp for you."

He peeled the shrimp quickly and well. He squeezed the crayfish and twisted it with both hands. With the force of the shrimp shell, he was able to pull off the shrimp tail and keep the piece of shrimp meat intact. The efficiency was extremely high.

Within a few minutes, a plate was piled high into Sheng Qianling's bowl.

Sheng Qianling saw it funny, leaned back in the chair in his spare time, and joked, "Do you think I can't take care of myself..."

With oil in both hands, Jiang Li grinned and said while peeling, "No, no, no, apprentices should peel shrimps for master."

Sheng Qianling has eaten top-quality Australian dragons, extremely rare seafood, and rare delicacies from all over the world.

He is not picky about food, he doesn't like or dislike anything in particular, he just thinks that food is only for satisfying hunger.

But at this moment, looking at the plate of crayfish and shrimp tails piled up like a hill, his appetite increased inexplicably, and he ate a lot with his chopsticks.

Jiang Li took care of more than half of the crayfish, and peeled them for Sheng Qianling while eating by himself.

Sheng Qianling enjoyed this feeling quite a bit, with his hands refreshed, he ate at his leisure with a half bottle of mineral water.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The night sky at the end of April is not pure black, but a misty deep indigo.A light illuminates a corner of the sky, and it also envelopes this warm and warm human fireworks.

At the end of Jiangli's meal, he was overstretched and sleepy, yawning again and again.

He took off the disposable gloves on his hands, took out a few paper towels to wipe his hands, glanced at the crumbs and shells on the table, and said, "Brother Ling, I really can't eat anymore."

There are not many crayfish left, and more than half of the hot and sour lotus root is left.

Jiang Li's wine glass has bottomed out.

Sheng Qianling put down his chopsticks early, seeing that Jiang Li had finished eating, he got up and went to the boss to pay the bill.

Jiang Li followed, watched Sheng Qianling take out the money, and said to the boss before he handed over the money: "Boss, boss, it's several hundred yuan. We don't want to pay, can it be cheaper?"

The proprietress in the apron was still collecting money, and she smiled and said, "Oh, handsome guy, I'm a small business, and I can't make much money."

Jiang Li didn't agree, and continued, "Isn't it okay to wipe out a zero!"

The proprietress had no choice but to back down a step: "Then I'll give you a bottle of drink."

After speaking, he took a can of Pepsi from the refrigerator behind the cash register and handed it to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was very sleepy, and he still insisted on bargaining: "Boss, we have two handsome guys here. If you only give one bottle, they will fight. If you break your head, you won't be handsome."

The proprietress laughed out loud at being teased, and handed over another can of Pepsi, which made Jiang Li satisfied.

Both cans of Pepsi had been iced, and there was a thin layer of water vapor on the outside.

Jiang Li wiped them against his trousers to dry off the moisture before handing them to Sheng Qianling, and returned with a naughty smile of success.

Sheng Qianling took it over and held it in the palm of his hand.

The two returned together along the way they had come, passed through the high and low buildings, and came to the wide road.

Jiang Li hadn't had a drink for a long time, and now he was a little tipsy.

He followed Sheng Qianling, saw the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly felt: "Brother Ling, you look like that moon."

Sheng Qianling stopped, stood quietly aside, and said in a soft voice, "Why."

Jiang Li raised his dim eyes, looked at the hazy moon again, and said, "It's beautiful, but it's so far away."

There was an obvious sense of loss in the boy's words.

It seems to be deeply regretful that the moon is so out of reach.

Or maybe it was mixed with other things, some inexplicable emotions, and expressed regret through the moon.

After Sheng Qianling ate the plate of hot and sour lotus root belt, the sourness lingered on his taste buds after a while, spreading between his lips and teeth.

He wanted to say something and opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

After walking a long way, Sheng Qianling's voice sounded: "Jiang Li, don't drink anymore, I'll take you home."

The voice is soft, and the subtle thoughts in it that are not easy to be noticed by others are like the green smoke slowly rising from the barbecue stall, which will be completely dispersed by the wind.

So Jiang Li followed in a daze, and was sent home by Sheng Qianling in a daze.

The alleys of Jixian Road were pitch black, and the garbage in front of each small shop had not had time to be cleaned, and it was scattered on the ground.There was a faint smell of rotten vegetable leaves from the nearby vegetable market in the air, as well as a fishy smell of fish.

Jiang Li quietly walked downstairs of his house, took a look at the incandescent light shining through the window on the second floor, looked back at Sheng Qianling, held a Coke and breathed out alcohol and said, "Brother Ling, I'm here."

"it is good."

The two of them didn't say anything else, Sheng Qianling watched Jiang Li go upstairs, then slowly turned around and walked towards the Han River Garden.

When Jiang Li returned home, the living room lights were on, but the bedroom door was closed.

Jiang Haijun was already asleep, but he kept a light on for Jiangli.

Jiang Li was so sleepy that he casually found short-sleeved shorts in the cloth closet, went to the toilet and took a hasty shower, dispelling the smell of crayfish and white wine, and fell asleep hugging the quilt when he came back.

I was late again the next day.

Teacher Mei Chaofeng looked at this pile of mud that couldn't support the wall, this pile of scrap iron that couldn't be made into steel, and didn't want to waste any more words.

In the eyes of the whole class, Jiang Li walked in while yawning. After taking two steps, he said, "Mr. Mei, don't scold people. If you come out to hang out, we are all friends."

The whole class roared with laughter, and Teacher Mei gritted her teeth: "Who is your friend now!"

Jiang Li had a hippie smile on his face: "A teacher for a day is a friend for life. Teacher Mei, your lectures are very good, you continue, continue."

The classmates in the class were almost laughing.

Mei Chaofeng was so angry that he was going crazy, he really couldn't control the piece of junk in Jiangli, so he let him go.

During class break, Chen Shushu leaned over and asked Jiang Li, "Brother Li, you're such a mess every day, what do you do after graduating from high school?"

Jiang Li took out a lollipop from his schoolbag, gave another one to Chen Shushu, and said nonchalantly, "I'll think about it in the next semester of my third year of high school. I'm only a sophomore now. I'm sick. I thought so early?"

After Chen Shu thought about it, he still thought it made sense.

Jiang Li peeled off the candy wrapper, put the candy in his mouth, and lay down on the desk to catch up on sleep.

Chen Shushu shook his arm and said hastily, "Brother Li, don't sleep, don't sleep!"

Jiang Li was very sleepy, a little impatient, and his words were not pleasant: "What the hell are you doing, I'm going to sleep."

Chen Shushu laughed twice, took out a letter from the desk, handed it to Jiang Li, and said, "Brother Li, help me to read it."

Jiang Li thought it was another love letter from another girl, brushed his hair, closed his eyes, and said vaguely, "Just throw it away, I don't have time to read it."

Chen Shushu was full of anger, raised his voice and said, "I wrote this for Xu Xiaolian! Please help me refer to it."

Jiang Li: "..."

There was really no other way, so Jiang Li had no choice but to open a pair of empty eyes, and began to read this hypocritical love letter at a glance.

Chen Shushu's handwriting was ugly, and his writing style was even uglier. He couldn't make a point when he talked about it, but he only praised Xu Xiaolian's innocence and cuteness.

Jiang Li raised the letter, stuffed it back into Chen Shushu's arms, and said weakly, "If you chase people like this, I'm afraid they won't care about you until you graduate from high school."

Chen Shushu asked: "Then how do you chase after him? If it were you, how would you chase after him?"

Jiang Li opened his mouth and said, "I don't do this! I'll just find an alley, grab and tie people's hands, hold them down, and kiss them first. It's just a forced kiss. It's not rape, and it's not breaking the law. Maybe it will be done." , if it doesn’t work out, at most you will be punched a few times, and kissed, it’s not a loss.”

Chen Shu: "..."

With a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing to Xu Xiaolian.

Chen Shushu thought for a while, then asked: "Brother Li, you are so eloquent, have you ever kissed anyone else?"

Jiang Li wanted to sleep, but was so irritated by the noise that his soft hair almost stood on end.

"I'm fucking—" After saying three words, he stopped suddenly.

Chen Shushu knew Jiang Li too well, and said with a wicked smile, "You're just a fucking team, can you find someone to kiss me forcibly?"

Jiang Li clenched his fists and thumped the table heavily, roaring angrily, "I forcefully kiss your uncle!"

"..."

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