Qianli Jiangling

After this sentence, the two had different thoughts, and they were silent for half a minute.

All I could hear was the sound of electric current coming from the handset, and the sound of distant cars on the street.

Jiang Li suddenly thought of something, immediately hung up the phone, stood up and ran outside, saying as he ran, "Sister Ting, I have to go back beforehand!"

Yao Ting was packing two sets of spring clothes for the customer just now, she nodded calmly upon hearing this.

Jiang Li stepped on the electric scooter and hurried towards his home.

Joy Mansion, Xiaojiang Men's Clothing, and Jiangli's House, these three places look like an equilateral triangle on the map, not far from each other.

Sheng Qianling drove faster than Jiangli's electric car.

Since she was going to pick him up, she would most likely go to his house first.

Jiang Li rode an electric scooter across the sidewalk, rushing forward at full speed.

After riding like this for seven or eight minutes, he returned to the door of his house, stopped the electric bike, and turned his head to take a look. There were no cars outside the yard, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't dare to stop.

He quickly entered the main room, turned around and ran into his bedroom on the left, quickly put away the black T-shirt next to the pillow on the bed, stuffed a small pendant under the pillow, and put the box full of oranges on the bedside table. The colored candy sticks were stuffed into the cabinet.

The frontier looked up and saw the hanger next to the closet and the Potts pole hanging there. His heart was shocked, and he rushed over to take off the club, unscrewed the knob in the middle, and stuffed it into the closet indiscriminately.

Before he had time to set up a chair to pick up the hanger attached to the ceiling, Jiang Li heard the sound of a car engine coming from the yard.

Sheng Qianling has arrived.

Outside the door, Sheng Qianling carefully checked the address given by Zhuo Yunfeng, and it was right here before opening the door and getting off the car.

Taking advantage of the skylight, I looked up to see the whole picture of this small building.

Jiang Li lived in the most common type of house in the central rural areas.

Rain-proof spire, wavy red tiles.Two floors with white tiles on the outside.

On the right side of the first floor, there are two symmetrically carved doors with brass ribbons, and the room on the left is a room with a layer of anti-theft nets installed outside the windows.

There is a large rice field in front of the house, which is very flat with cement.

There are some flowers and plants planted in the yards of the neighbors, but only here in the river is bare.

The sun had set, but it was not completely dark.The world presents a warm Qingdai.

Sheng Qianling walked in step by step.

He looked at the interior of the house.It is not high-end and exquisite, and there are not many things. There is a table in the middle of the main room with some odds and ends of daily necessities on it.

"Jiangli?" Sheng Qianling shouted.

Jiang Ligang grabbed a few candies from the candy jar in the cabinet and stuffed them into his trouser pockets, then slowly walked out of the room.

Through the door frame, he saw Sheng Qianling who had changed clothes.

Sheng Qianling was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt with two buttons undone, revealing a sexy Adam's apple and a small section of collarbone.Wear a pair of black slacks, which are as long as your ankles, exposing a section of your ankles.The hem of the shirt was loosely tucked into the trousers, and the black and white were distinct, perfectly highlighting his superior nine-headed figure.

Because he took off the serious and serious competition suit and changed his own comfortable outfit, he lost a bit of seriousness, and added some vitality that belonged to a man in his twenties.

With a blank face, Jiang Li refused expressionlessly: "I don't want to go."

Sheng Qianling came over, stood in front of Jiang Li, and coaxed in a low voice: "Brother Zhuo insists on me bringing you along."

It meant that if Jiang Li didn't go, Sheng Qianling couldn't explain to Zhuo Yunfeng.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It's not the first time I've refused his dinner, he's used to it."

Sheng Qianling was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, took another step forward, and said sincerely: "If it's because you're too picky about eating and you don't feel comfortable having dinner with others, I can help you order."

The picky eaters in the river made the ghosts and gods silent.

Sheng Qianling naturally knew about it.

But Jiang Li still didn't let go.

It was already an uncontrollable accident to run into each other at Yunfeng Club in the afternoon and play a game with Sheng Qianling.

Now that the ball has been played, there is no need to meet and pull again.

Sheng Qianling sighed softly, lowered his head slightly, looked straight into Jiang Li's eyes, and said slowly: "Even if you broke up with me, you are still an old lover, so it's not like you don't even have a meal, right? no?"

Startled, Jiang Li took a step back calmly, standing a little further away from Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling only felt that he was going to drown in Jiang Li's eyes, so he was the first to be defeated and moved his eyes away.

With a sweeping glance, he saw something small stuck on the ceiling. Before he could take a closer look, Jiang Li was already pushing him, saying, "Let's go, let's go to eat."

After speaking, he quickly pushed Sheng Qianling away.

Sheng Qianling didn't say anything, and stepped out.

He walked to the car outside the courtyard, opened the door of the back seat in a gentlemanly manner, and waited for Jiang Li to get into the car.

Jiang Li closed the door casually, but didn't lock it.He walked slowly to the car, bent down and sat in.Just as he was sitting firmly, Sheng Qianling also leaned over, intending to sit in the back row with him.

It would be hypocritical to ask him to sit in the front row on purpose, so Jiang Li moved in silently, creating a distance as wide as the Milky Way from Sheng Qianling.

The car is driving on the asphalt road.

As the sky gradually dimmed, the row of private houses by the river flew away from the rearview mirror, turning into illusory shadows.

Jiang Li didn't speak, and Sheng Qianling didn't speak either.

It was quiet for a moment, as if in a dream.

The road gradually became busier.Not long after, the car has stopped at the entrance of Jiuyang Hotel.

Jiang Li got out of the car lazily, with his hands in his sweatpants pockets.Looking back at Sheng Qianling, he was politely thanking the driver who brought them over.

Without waiting for him, Jiang Li tore off a sweet orange-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth, walking up in a rage.

Sheng Qianling quickly followed, noticing that Jiang Li was eating candy again, his eyes trembled, and finally said: "Didn't you quit candy a long time ago?"

Jiang Li looked at him as if he were a stranger, and replied nonchalantly, "No problem."

He spoke casually, as casually as if he were just talking about the weather.

Sheng Qianling looked down at the steps of the hotel, and squeezed his fingers in the void.

Zhuo Yunfeng was waiting in the hall, and when he saw the two of them approaching, he was smiling friendly with half of his beard pulled over his face.He said, "Hey Qianling Xiaojiang, you guys are here, go this way and this way."

Jiang Li followed casually, walked more than ten meters, and entered a high-end private room.

There was a big round table in the private room, and there were already five or six people sitting around the table, smoking and chatting.Seeing Sheng Qianling come in, they stood up together, smiling and shouting: "Hey, Teacher Sheng!"

Sheng Qianling waved his hands and replied, "Just call me Qianling."

No airs at all, just like a boy next door, not a snooker star.

Jiang Li found a seat by himself and sat down, which was the starting position near the door.

He and these few members have been very familiar for a long time, just having a meal, there is no need for those superficial greetings.

Sheng Qianling was arranged by Zhuo Yunfeng to take the main seat, and Zhuo Yunfeng, as the host, took advantage of the situation and sat on Sheng Qianling's right hand.There are eight seats at a table, and it happens to be full when you sit like this.

Zhuo Yunfeng handed Sheng Qianling a cookbook and said, "Qianling, can you order?"

Sheng Qianling usually doesn't pay much attention to appetite, but right now he doesn't give in at all.

He took the recipe, flipped through it a few times, raised his eyebrows and asked, "In March, will the lotus root be on the market?"

When Jiang Li heard the word "lotus root belt", his eyes jumped suddenly, and then he lowered his eyes silently.

Zhuo Yunfeng answered quickly: "Qianling has eaten the special lotus root belt here, but unfortunately, it won't be until next month at the earliest."

Sheng Qianling nodded, didn't look at the menu again, and quickly reported the names of several dishes: "Steamed lotus root with cured duck, Gong'an fish offal, stir-fried vegetable sprouts, and others, you can come."

After speaking, hand out the recipe.

After Jiang Li heard the names of these three dishes, he still didn't give any response, but just reached out and poured himself a glass of water.

Zhuo Yunfeng took the recipe, handed it to the person next to him, and said, "Old Xu, come here."

Lao Xu is the one who got the right to test the No. 1 platform and wants to compete for "Jiangling's No. [-] Butt".

Jiang Li drank water slowly, glanced at Lao Xu, thought of his perky buttocks, moved his butt unconsciously, and let out a cold snort in his heart.

A table of dishes was ordered quickly.

From the beginning to the end, no one asked Jiang Li's opinion.

When the waiter took away the menu, Sheng Qianling asked curiously, "Don't let Jiang Li see it?"

Zhuo Yunfeng looked like a quack, and answered heartily: "Hey, Xiao Jiang, although he seldom eats with us, everyone knows that he is not a picky eater at all, and there is nothing special about what he eats. If you like it, you don’t have to eat anything, you have to ask him, he probably has those two words—”

The other two members seemed to have a tacit understanding, taking advantage of Zhuo Yunfeng's punctuation, they answered in unison: "Whatever!"

A group of people laughed out loud, eager to toast this solid friendship that crossed ages.

Only Sheng Qianling frowned.

For a moment, he had a deep self-doubt.

As if he had never appeared in Jiang Li's seventeen or eighteen years old.

And this person in front of him was never his lily.

Now that Jiangli was mentioned, Zhuo Yunfeng quickly remembered, and turned to Sheng Qianling, "Qianling, Xiaojiang said he played with you during the day, right?"

In the billiard circle, saying who has played with whom can only be regarded as a nodding acquaintance, not an intimate relationship.

So Zhuo Yunfeng didn't think too deeply about it, but felt that this was a good topic to start chatting with Sheng Qianling, and continued: "Xiao Jiang is very powerful, just us, except you, no one can beat him."

Sheng Qianling nodded and praised: "He played well."

In fact, Zhuo Yunfeng had never seen Sheng Qianling with his own eyes, and he was able to invite him to the opening ceremony because Sheng Qianling's coach had received some kindness from his wife.

Otherwise, with Sheng Qianling's status and worth, it would be impossible to attend this type of opening event.

So now seeing that Sheng Qianling is interested in Jiangli, Zhuo Yunfeng just brought the topic here: "Xiaojiang is so accurate, you saw Qianling today, that's called arrogance and domineering. Such a wild player No master has taught him, do you think he is born awesome."

Jiang Li was startled, and quickly looked up at Sheng Qianling's face.

Sure enough, the next second, Sheng Qianling also looked at him, and slowly repeated: "Is there no master?"

Jiang Li: "..."

He shouldn't have come.

Fortunately, the waiter came in to pour tea and water for everyone, which eased the embarrassment in Jiangli a little.

Several members saw a professional snooker master for the first time, and asked Sheng Qianling a lot about professional games, and mentioned anecdotes about those snooker stars who were all-powerful in the football world in the early years. The atmosphere was warm.

Jiang Li didn't speak much, sucking the candy back and forth, and kept looking at the speaker to show that he also participated in the conversation.

The topic circled around, Zhuo Yunfeng spoke again: "Qianling, the qualifying round for the World Championships is about to start, are you planning to go there?"

Sheng Qianling's answer had already come to his lips, he turned a corner, but said, "I've played too many games, and I want to rest for a while."

Zhuo Yunfeng nodded without thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Qianling said again: "Brother Zhuo, I don't bring my mobile phone with me once I practice. Why don't we add WeChat, so that you don't call me after several days like before."

Jiang Li inexplicably felt that something was wrong again.

And Zhuo Yunfeng was exactly what he wanted, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, and clicked on the request to add a friend.

Sheng Qianling confiscated his mobile phone, and looked at Jiangli indifferently.

He seemed to say casually: "I may stay here for a few more days, why don't I also add a WeChat account, so that I can discuss and discuss again when I have the opportunity?"

Jiang Li: "..."

This dog is really playing with him!

After the breakup that year, Jiang Li deleted all of Sheng Qianling's contact information, and WeChat also deleted it directly instead of blocking it.

In the first two or three years, he could still remember the cell phone number and WeChat ID that Sheng Qianling had used. As the days went by, he deliberately wanted to forget it, but he really forgot it.

There was no way for Jiang Li to reject Sheng Qianling in front of this group of people, let alone reveal any relationship with him.

I had no choice but to take out my phone, scan it randomly, and prepare to get away with it.

Sheng Qianling didn't agree, and said flatly, "Hey, Brother Zhuo is the only one who has applied for a friend."

Jiang Li: "..."

In the end, as Sheng Qianling wished, he added his WeChat.

Jiang Li didn't dare to take a closer look at Sheng Qianling's profile picture and Moments, plus he just locked the screen, planning to put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

At this time, a new WeChat message came, and the screen automatically lit up.

Jiang Li took a glance and saw that the news came from Sheng Qianling——

L: "Lili, Lili."

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