Qianli Jiangling

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun was getting higher and higher, spilling into the narrow living room through the oil-stained window panes, illuminating the gray and old room brightly.

Jiang Li couldn't lie down, so he lifted the blanket and got up.

He found a set of clothes from the cloth closet, quickly went to take a morning shower, and quickly washed the soiled clothes by hand, and hung them on the drying rack outside the toilet.

After drying the clothes, he opened the windows of the toilet and the living room to the maximum to allow the air to circulate so that the smell would dissipate as quickly as possible.

When I packed it up, I just received a WeChat message from Sheng Qianling: "Come to Time Billiards at nine o'clock, and I'll bring you breakfast."

After a few seconds, another message came: "Don't forget the sugar."

Jiang Li stared at these two WeChat messages for a long time, quietly feeling the wonderful feeling in his heart.

There is a little comfort, my heart seems to be filled with something, there is an unprecedented contentment, but it is faintly mixed with worry.

He didn't know where this worry came from, but after this night of dream omens, he was able to clearly face up to his little thoughts about Sheng Qianling.

Under this worry, there is still a strong and intuitive thrill and pleasure of risking the world's disgrace.

He fell in love with a man.

Exactly what he would do.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't reply, Xu Shi sent another message from Sheng Qianling: "Aren't you awake yet?"

Jiang Li hurriedly typed back with both hands: "Wake up, wake up, I'm going out now."

He held the pack of Hsu Fu Chi lollipops in the drawer in his hand, thought for a while, and then took out a few hundred-yuan bills from the book where he saved money and stuffed them into his trouser pockets before he opened the door and stepped on the cement covered with dust and cigarette butts. The stairs ran out.

When we arrived at Time Billiards, it was ten minutes to nine.

The cashier on the morning shift hadn't come to work yet, and Sheng Qianling hadn't come yet either.Jiang Li didn't want to rush him, so he stood silently outside the entire glass wall and waited.

Next door to Time Billiards is an international fitness club, and further inside is a large video game city.

There are only these three stores on the entire fifth floor, and none of them are open at this point, so Jiang Li can only wander back and forth on the aisle outside Shiguang Billiards.

After a while, the elevator opened with a "ding".

Sheng Qianling walked out from the inside, and saw Jiang Li pacing at the door.

Jiang Li dressed very coolly today, a bright yellow round-neck short-sleeved T-shirt, paired with a pair of knee-length black shorts made of assault fabric.

He was wearing a pair of well-washed white sneakers, with a circle of boat socks protruding from the top of the shoes.

The whole person is refreshing, light and lively.Especially the yellow T-shirt with a big head of Che Guevara printed on it, making him more lively and flamboyant.

Jiang Li also saw Sheng Qianling, and walked up to him in a few steps, taking the overcrowded breakfast food box for him.

Sheng Qianling freed his hand, went to open the lock on the gate of Time Billiards, and asked as he opened it, "Why are you so early?"

Jiang Li said "Mmm" and replied, "I don't like to sleep in. When you sent the message, I happened to be going downstairs."

"Ah."

After entering the store, Sheng Qianling first went to the cash register to find the main power switch, and turned on the decorations and lights of the entire venue.

Jiang Li went straight to the rest area in the center of the store, put the five or six breakfast food boxes on a glass round table, and put more than 100 candies on the other side where no one was sitting.

He took a look at the breakfast, then turned to Sheng Qianling and said, "Brother Ling, why did you buy so much?"

Those food boxes contained two bowls of hot dry noodles, one serving of three fresh bean curds and one serving of sweet potato noodle nests, as well as a cup of mung bean soup and a bowl of eggnog.

Sheng Qianling pulled out a sofa and sat down, and opened the plastic bags for breakfast one by one.

He said: "Eat more in the morning, the training in the morning is very strenuous."

"Oh."

Sheng Qianling pushed the bowl of mixed hot dry noodles and the bowl of eggnog in front of Jiangli, and said, "You eat this."

Jiang Li's eyes were shining brightly, he swallowed his saliva and smiled, "Can I still drink eggnog with my teeth?"

The eggnog was too sweet, with a thick layer of sugar underneath.Jiang Li had just had his teeth treated last night, and it was time to quit sweets.

Sheng Qianling took out a mouthwash from the last plastic bag, placed it next to the bowl in Jiangli, and said, "After breakfast, you go to the bathroom to rinse your mouth. However, I only agree with you to drink eggnog today, but not in the future." gone."

Jiang Li naturally knew why Sheng Qianling bought these breakfasts today.

It was nothing more than a day after the Ching Ming Festival. He once said that if you can drink eggnog for breakfast, you will be in a good mood all day.

Sheng Qianling is always like this, taking care of others like moistening things silently.

He never said much, and all kinds of goodness are only reflected in many details of life that seem to be calm and breezy.

How could Sheng Qianling like this not make people's hearts flutter?

What's more, he has such a beautiful face.A face that can make people fall in love with just one look.

The feeling of fullness and grievance in Jiang Li's heart surged up again.He didn't know that when a person has the feeling of liking another person, the heart will secrete so many inexplicable grievances.

I am wronged that I did not meet the other party earlier, I am wronged that I am ordinary, but the other party is an unreachable star in the sky.

I feel wronged that the other party doesn't like me, and I feel wronged that I am too young to imagine the ending of love in advance.

Especially this kind of love that cannot be declared or recognized by the public.

Thinking too much, Jiang Li lowered his head and laughed at himself, and stuffed a chopstick of hot dry noodles into his mouth.

He found out why he was so grumpy, didn't he just have a crush on someone, as for being so sad for spring and autumn?

Sheng Qianling noticed the smile on his lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, quickly shook his head, and answered cheerfully with his eyes bent: "It's okay, I'm just happy to drink eggnog."

Jiang Li eats breakfast very quickly, and he solves the hot and dry noodles in threes and fives.He stirred the eggnog with a spoon, dissolved the sugar, and took several sips.

Sheng Qianling pushed the three fresh bean curd and sweet potato noodle nest over, and waited until the hot dry noodles in his mouth were swallowed before speaking: "You eat these too."

Sheng Qianling knew that Jiangli had a lot of food.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ordered two servings of braised prawns that day.

Jiang Li felt at ease to enjoy Sheng Qianling's goodness, and he didn't refuse. He ate the noodles and drank eggnog with a contented face, as if he would die without regret.

He raised his head and glanced at Sheng Qianling.

It just so happened that when Sheng Qianling ate the hot dry noodles, a small piece of sesame paste was on the corner of his lower lip, but he didn't know it.I swallowed the hot and dry noodles, but the sauce was still there.

Jiang Li stared at Sheng Qianling's beautifully lined and naturally ruddy lips, looked at that bit of sesame paste, and suddenly had a very strange idea in his mind.

A little jealous.

In his lifetime, he would be jealous of a little tahini.

Only because the sesame paste can stay on Sheng Qianling's beautiful and perfect lips.

Jiang Li uncontrollably thought of the kiss in the dream.

Even after such a long time, the aftertaste of the dream had long since disappeared, but he still remembered the gentle touch on Sheng Qianling's lips.

Just like this bowl of eggnog, once you try it, you will never forget it.

The river hadn't moved for too long, which caught Sheng Qianling's attention.

Sheng Qianling asked: "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

Jiang Li came back to his senses and quickly covered up.He took a tissue from the small round table, put it to Sheng Qianling's mouth, and said, "It's not the face, it's the mouth, it's covered with sesame paste."

So, Jiang Li naturally held a tissue and wiped the corners of Sheng Qianling's mouth.

After wiping, he remembered to think, would this action look too greasy between two boys, would Sheng Qianling notice something?

Fortunately, Sheng Qianling only paused for two seconds, then continued to eat noodles calmly with his head down.

After a while, the two finally finished eating.

Sheng Qianling stuffed the mouthwash into Jiang Li, and started cleaning up the white trash on the table by himself.

He tidied up the table, carried the more than 100 candies to the cash register, and then turned on the lights of the two snooker tables.

When he opened the club cabinet and took out the clubs, Sheng Qianling silently recalled the feeling that Jiang Li had just wiped the corners of his mouth.

The moment Jiang Li reached out his hand, he was actually very surprised.

Subconsciously wanted to dodge, but instead of cooperating with the brain's instructions, the body raised its chin slightly.

Jiang Li seemed to do this movement smoothly and naturally, without any rehearsal.This is the kind of person he is, with emotions on his face, he always does whatever he wants, speaks out what he wants to say, and doesn't care about the immediate consequences.

It wasn't like that at the beginning, he was so entangled with him that he agreed to be his master.

Sheng Qianling thought.

Jiang Li had already rinsed his mouth and came out of the bathroom.

He saw Sheng Qianling turned on the lights of the table and walked directly to the practice table.

As usual, he picked a public club and started to swing the ball for himself.

Both of them have calmed down and entered today's topic.

Jiang Li asked, "Brother Ling, what am I practicing today?"

Sheng Qianling said: "It's still the practice method, the left plug rotates the ball. You are required to stand at the same point all the time, the position of the white ball is fixed, and the position of the target red ball is fixed. You use a high rod to hit the ball with the left plug. Use your Five to six points of force, let the white ball and the target ball bounce twice, the white ball returns to its original position, and the red ball falls into the pocket on your left."

Jiang Li's mind turned quickly, and he understood it as soon as he heard it.

He asked back: "So, I only need one white ball and one red ball to practice control and rotation repeatedly, while taking into account accuracy."

Sheng Qianling nodded, and said: "Yes. You already have super accuracy, and you have practiced the basic strokes for so long, and your golf skills have reached a new level, which is considered a very good level among amateur players. However, In my place, it is still far from meeting the requirements. You practice this fixed point kick all day today."

This kind of ball looks simple, but it is very difficult.

It tests a golfer's accuracy, technique, strength, and other additional items such as physical strength and vision.

It’s like a student who has learned to write, not only takes the physics competition, but also combines physics, chemistry, mathematics, biology, astronomy and many other subjects to form a comprehensive test paper with interlaced and coexisting question types. Let students answer.

There is Sheng Qianling, a master in the river, who is never afraid of any ball shape.

He understood the rules and was eager to try.

Sheng Qianling came onto the stage with his private pole and showed him a demonstration.I saw that the two balls slid out following the established trajectory, first hit the bottom bank and then the side bank, and walked back slowly.

A few seconds later, the red ball fell into the pocket, and the white ball landed firmly at the point where the shot was taken just now, exactly.

Jiang Li looked straight ahead, and praised sincerely: "Brother Ling, your handball is really at the pinnacle."

Sheng Qianling lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and said, "It's useless to say nice words, you should practice or practice."

"I, of course I practiced."

Jiang Li picked up the red ball and placed it where Sheng Qianling had just placed it, then bent down, made the correct hitting posture, dribbled the club, and pushed the white ball out with five points of force.

As a result, the estimation of the strength was not accurate enough. When the red ball came back, it lacked stamina, and when it was [-] centimeters away from the mouth of the bag, it died down and stopped.

So you still have to use six points.

Sheng Qianling saw that he already understood what he was going to do, so he left Jiangli alone and went to the nearby table to practice.

Jiang Li felt that it was novel and fun, so he controlled his strength steadily, using the stroke technique that Sheng Qianling had taught him for more than a month, and hit the ball one after another.

He always maintains a prone position, and he will not stand up even when picking up a red ball.

Sheng Qianling practiced the ball but walked around, walked to a certain side, his eyes fell on Jiang Li's buttocks, and his footsteps paused.

No matter when you look at Jiang Li's buttocks, they are always so full and upright.

Even wearing a pair of baggy gym shorts, when he pouted, he could still show his full buttocks.In addition, the buttocks are sharp, and the buttocks on both sides protrude from left to right, and are more attractive when illuminated by the shadowless lamp.

He was born with the most beautiful ass in the world, and he couldn't see it, but as long as he made a snooker posture, he could tease others wordlessly.

Relying on the fact that he couldn't see his eyes in the river, Sheng Qianling quietly took a few more glances.

For some reason, in such a beautiful picture, he suddenly thought of something that made him unhappy.

After returning to Jingyuan last night, he received a message from his mother——

"Xiao Ling, running away won't solve any problems. If you really don't want to go on a blind date, come back to Tsinghua University for an interview as soon as possible."

At a certain moment, Sheng Qianling suddenly felt that if life could grow wildly like Jiang Li, it would be really a joyous and satisfying thing.

It's a pity that he can't help himself until now.

The author says:

Sheng Qianling took the cue and put it down every day, the cabinet door opened and closed and opened again, tsk.