Qianli Jiangling

The Dragon Boat Festival holiday passed by in a flash.

With the nourishment of love in the river, every pore from head to toe exudes a sweet and greasy breath.

He went to school refreshed that day, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to greet his classmates when he entered the classroom.

No.1 in the class is a girl, a well-known top student in the science class, her name is Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan is not tall, with neat short haircut, and a world-weary face that should not be approached by strangers. He is a typical best model student who devotes all his attention to his studies.

When Jiang Li came in, he bumped into Jiang Yan, and greeted him in a ruffian way: "Hey, school committee, good morning. I haven't seen you in three days. You look even more beautiful."

Jiang Yan has always been brooding over Jiang Li's grades. After hearing such compliments, he didn't move at all. He just said with a straight face: "You can score more in the exam, so that the average score of our class can be improved, and I can be more beautiful."

The science class has always been ranked according to the average score of the class.

Class 7 ([-]) has a lot of students with good grades, but they can't stand Jiang Li's back-to-back exams to average them by more than [-] or [-] points. As a result, the class's ranking in the whole year is very low, and it is often criticized by Teacher Mei Chaofeng.

Jiang Li didn't care, and smiled happily, and said with a playful smile: "The school committee is right, I will work hard."

Jiang Yan raised his cold eyelids to look sideways at Jiang Li, and went out speechlessly.

Jiang Li returned to his seat, stretched his long legs under the chair at the front table, and sat down to take out an English book.

The first period is the English teacher Mei Chaofeng's class, no matter how he doesn't know the words, he has to put on a show.

I didn't know that I didn't see the English book after digging out for a long time, so, then put off working hard for a day.

Chen Shushu had also just arrived in the classroom, and seeing Jiang Li's natural amorous feelings from top to bottom, he gave two "tsk tsk", came over with a thief smile, hooked Jiang Li's neck, and said in a low voice: "Brother Li, the person who is watered by love It's just different."

Jiang Li shook his shoulders, avoided Chen Shushu's arm, and said with difficulty concealing his disappointment: "He hasn't been watered yet, he refuses."

Chen Shu: "..."

There is really no more open and bright person in the world than Jiang Li.

The two sat down in their seats, Chen Shushu leaned over quietly, and asked mysteriously, "Brother Li, how does it feel to be in love with a boy?"

Jiang Li recalled the heartbeat of love in the past few days, and Sheng Qianling's passion when he bit his lip, his peachy eyes twitched, his eyes flowed and his voice was soft.

He smacked his lips and said, "Happy like a fairy."

Chen Shukong is full of love theories, compared to Jiang Li, he has only watched a few more love movies, and actually has no practical experience at all.

He asked enthusiastically, "Then what does a kiss taste like?"

Jiang Li really thought about Sheng Qianling's touch when he kissed him, as if he was wrapped in a soft cloud, or floating in a soft sea.

Crunchy as hell.

He couldn't describe that indescribable feeling, and in a flash of inspiration, he thought of his favorite candy, raised the corners of his eyes and said, "It's sweeter than that sweet orange-flavored lollipop."

Chen Shushu was amazed, and said proudly: "What's the matter, I'm your love mentor, right?"

Chen Shushu was right.

It was precisely because of Chen Shushu's encouragement to the love of the minority and his unbiased words that gave Jiang Li confidence that he bravely confessed to Sheng Qianling.

Jiang Li nodded without denying his credit.

Seeing that the time had come, Chen Shu immediately expressed his true intention: "Peng Weiwei said that he wanted to thank you for matching her and Xu Zhiyu, and would treat you to dinner on Friday. Let's go together."

Jiang Li recalled the last time he went to KTV to be cannon fodder, and said reluctantly: "Who the hell set them up, don't go."

Chen Shushu added: "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even know about sex and falling in love, shouldn't you be thanking me?"

Jiang Li asked curiously, "What does this have to do with Peng Weiwei's invitation to dinner?"

The smile on Chen Shushu's face widened, and he said with a thief: "Peng Weiwei also called Xu Xiaolian."

Jiang Li: "..."

He finally understood the purpose of Chen Shushu's grandson to set him up step by step.

Friday is June 6th.

Because the third grade of senior high school has a college entrance examination, and No. 29 is also a test center, so the first and second grades of senior high school will have a holiday from the 6th to the 8th to make room for the senior high school students.

Chen Shushu played Jiang Li for three days in a row, but Jiang Li refused to let go. He still went to time to play billiards as soon as school was over.

On June 6th, Chen Shushu had no choice but to swear in the river, slapping his chest, promising that this was the last time he would ask him to help him chase girls.

Jiang Li was so entangled that he lost his temper, and it was indeed because of himself that Chen Shushu's emotional road was so bumpy, so he had no choice but to agree.

That afternoon, after Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling had practiced together, when they put down their clubs, they said, "Brother Ling, I have to have dinner with my classmates later."

Sheng Qianling was a little surprised, because Jiang Li was so picky about food, and he rarely took the initiative to go out for dinner.

But he was very happy to see Jiang Li interacting with his classmates, so he nodded and asked, "Will you come back to practice after eating?"

Jiang Li said: "Then I will definitely come back."

"it is good."

Jiang Li came out of Lefu Square and joined Chen Shushu who came from Jianghan Road to Liji South Road.

Chen Shushu looked deliberately dressed up, with a floral T-shirt and light gray pants, and he even had his hair styled specially.

It's a pity that June in Wuhan is too hot. Not long after he got off the bus, the sweat on his head destroyed Teacher Tony's hard work.

Jiang Li looked at his tablemate with a peacock courting smug look, and commented: "Very handsome."

Chen Shushu was immediately happy, and kept borrowing the reflective glass at the door of the shop as a mirror, feeling good about himself all the way.

The two entered the depths of Lijin South Road.

This street can be regarded as the entrance of Hanzheng Street, with many shops and bustling pedestrians.

The car and the van huddled together, and several drivers overtook them, drove the car very fast, and lowered the windows when the green light turned red, yelling at each other.

A few women wearing cloth hats dragged a small trailer, delivered bags of goods to a nearby van, counted the wages, and smiled contentedly on their dark faces, completely ignoring the beads of sweat rolling down their cheeks.

Jiang Li glanced at them, then looked away with a calm expression.

He was a little hot, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the palm of his hand.In such a short distance of a few hundred meters, his face was reddened by the sun, and his normally thin lips appeared even more colorful.

He is really crazy to come out for dinner in this kind of weather.

Jiang Li and Chen Shushu walked into the Xiaoji Public Security Beef and Fish Restaurant together.

Peng Weiwei and the others have already arrived, and they are sitting in the private room with glass doors.This private room is facing the street, and the entire surface is covered with glass walls. Sitting inside, you can have a panoramic view of the noisy street outside.

The air conditioner was turned on inside, and cool air wafted out from the air outlet, relieving the dry heat in the river.

He found a place to sit down, and he didn't want to chat with a table of people, but when Peng Weiwei asked him what he wanted to drink, he ordered a bottle of Mirinda ice soda.

Chen Shushu quickly chatted with the girls at the same table, and struck up a conversation with Xu Xiaolian from time to time.

Jiang Li frowned when he heard other people ordering dishes, such as cold bitter gourd, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and shredded apples.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Sheng Qianling: "Brother Ling, what are you eating?"

Sheng Qianling quickly came back with a photo.

It's a few simple fried takeaways, served with ice water.Looking at the background, it should be on the small round table in the lounge area of ​​Time Billiards.

Jiang Li touched Sheng Qianling's head with his fingers, and with a smile on his lips, he said, "It looks delicious."

Sheng Qianling replied to him: "Yes."

The words in Jiang Li's heart turned a corner, and he did not forget that there was something in the words to tease: "Then why don't you give me something to eat?"

Sheng Qianling didn't come back.

If he didn't reply, he understood his evil intentions.

Looking at the chat dialog box on the phone, Jiang Li's expression relaxed a bit, at least not as hot and unhappy as when he first came in.

He looked through the chat records, propped his right elbow on the back of the chair, and casually glanced outside the glass wall.

The sun was setting slowly.

Blocked by buildings, the setting sun cannot be seen, but half of the orange sky can be glimpsed.The sky is a gradual oil paint, dark blue to light blue, light blue to indigo, silently looking down at the ground.

Liji South Road was crowded with cars, and purchase bosses from all over the place walked through it, anxiously waiting for the traffic to clear.

Some "carrying poles" carrying goods struggled through the cracks of people, not daring to neglect for a minute, speeding up their pace to find their target vehicle.

Jiang Li was still reminiscing about the conversation with Sheng Qianling just now, his eyes swept out casually, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Just at the entrance of a stationery wholesale store diagonally opposite the restaurant, a familiar figure fell into his sight.

Jiang Haijun was wearing a whitishly washed blue short-sleeved sweater and gray cloth trousers, and an old sun hat on his head. His back was completely soaked in sweat, and the cloth was irregularly clinging to his flesh.

He was holding a pole, and couldn't help nodding and bowing to a woman in a black dress in front of him, as if he was apologizing.

The woman's face was full of anger, she first pointed her finger somewhere at the hem of her skirt, and then pointed that finger at Jiang Haijun's face and cursed.

The distance was too far, and Jiang Li couldn't hear what she was cursing clearly.

It can only be roughly guessed that Jiang Haijun soiled or damaged the woman's clothes.

Many passers-by watching the excitement and onlookers soon gathered nearby.

No one stood up to persuade them, and all of them stared at them numbly and emptyly. At most, when the woman spoke, they showed contempt and disgust towards Jiang Haijun.

Jiang Li's mood was suddenly destroyed, and he stood up "teng", and the chair legs slid across the ground, making a piercing "squeaky" sound.

The rest of the people were startled and looked at him, not knowing what happened.

Jiang Li's chest rose and fell, and he squeezed his fingers tightly.

After a long while, he pulled out a pale smile and said to Peng Weiwei: "Today is a celebration of the two of you being together, what's the point of drinking soda, come drink white wine."

Two hours later.

Everyone had already left, only Chen Shushu and Jiang Li were left in the private room.

It was already dark outside, and the street lights were on, covering the heat of the day.

The night wind blows slowly, and the branches and trunks of the trees in the green belt are motionless, only a few leaves are gently swaying to show catering.Mosquitoes that tend to light dance around the night lamp, and the world falls into true loneliness.

Jiang Li sat on the chair, lowered his head and said nothing.In front of him were four emptied Xiaozhijiang bottles, so clean that there was not a single drop left.

Chen Shushu was a little worried, and asked, "Brother Li, are you alright?"

Even if Jiang Li drank heavily, the quality of the wine was passable.He said seriously: "I'm not very good, I may be drunk."

At this time, Jiang Li's phone screen lit up, and Sheng Qianling sent him a message.

Sheng Qianling: "Why haven't you come back to practice?"

Jiang Li's face was still downcast, and he didn't look at his phone.

Chen Shushu knew the relationship between Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling, and was afraid that Sheng Qianling would be worried, so he made a voice call to Sheng Qianling on his own initiative, and explained: "Master, Master, it's Brother Li who might be drunk... huh? No, no, I'll take him back... Not far, not far, just on Lijin South Road, ah, you want to come here..."

Sheng Qianling came very quickly, within 5 minutes, he appeared in front of Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was so drunk that he thought he was dreaming. He opened his misty eyes and murmured, "Why does it look like my master..."

When Sheng Qianling saw Jiang Li's flushed face, he was angry and distressed, but he still coaxed him: "It's your master."

At this moment, Jiang Li's energy that had been holding him up all night suddenly loosened. Like a string that was too tight, he suddenly withdrew his strength and threw himself into Sheng Qianling's arms.

Sheng Qianling smelled the smell of alcohol in the room, frowned and asked, "Jiang Li, can you go?"

Jiang Li nodded obediently and said, "Yes, I can go."

So, Sheng Qianling helped Jiang Li up and wanted to take him back.

But Jiang Li was dishonest, he refused to walk properly, and kept yelling: "Master, I won't go back."

Mess around, like a baby without self-awareness.

Sheng Qianling sighed helplessly, and continued to coax him: "Okay, if you don't go back, then where do you want to go?"

Jiang Li raised his blurry eyes, glanced at the endless river of lights outside the glass wall, suddenly laughed, and said, "Go to the river beach, master. I want to go to the river beach to see the lights, okay?"

"Okay," Sheng Qianling was also very patient with alcoholics, "I'll take you to the river beach to watch the lights."

The author says:

Are you willing to pour some nutrient solution into this article?

Rounding it up, we think it is watered inside?