Qianli Jiangling

When the two came out of the restaurant, they were hit by the heat of the night.

Changing between hot and cold, Jiang Li frowned uncomfortably: "Why is it so hot?"

The hot wind blows away a little bit of his drunkenness, Jiang Li quietly stood under the eaves of the store, enduring the drunken confusion, and subconsciously went to look at the stationery store diagonally opposite.

At this point, the noise died down, and there was no one in front of the stationery store.

Sheng Qianling waited for a few minutes before waiting for a car with a green "Empty Car" sign on it. He waved over and opened the door for Jiang Li first.

Looking back, he saw Jiang Li standing still, with a stupefied expression on his face.

Sheng Qianling walked over a few steps, held Jiang Li's hand as if no one else was there, and led him to the car, then looked back at Chen Shushu who was still standing next to him, and said, "Let's take you home first."

Chen Shushu didn't want to affect their couple's date at all, he shook his hand quickly, and walked away, saying, "I don't live far away, I'll be there in a while, you guys go first."

Sheng Qianling didn't push back, and after sending Jiang Li into the back seat, he leaned over and sat in too.

Jiang Li drank a little too much tonight, more than his usual amount of baijiu.

Blown by the wind outside the window, the taxi driver drove so fast and stopped abruptly, which made his stomach sour and his whole body crumbling.

Sheng Qianling watched him silently, leaned a little towards him, and lent his shoulder for the second time.

However, Jiang Li must have forgotten when the first time was.

From Liji South Road to Yanjiang Avenue, it is only one or two kilometers away.

The taxi quickly and steadily stopped at the entrance of Jiangtan Park, Sheng Qianling paid the fare, and then led Jiang Li to get off the taxi.

Sheng Qianling had never been to the Hankou River Beach in Wuhan, so he supported Jiang Li's waist with both hands, and asked him with his ear: "Jiang Li, is this here?"

The alcohol in the river woke up again, and he glanced at the bar street by the side of the road, then at the high steps of Jiangtan Park, and answered: "Yes."

So the two walked in with the crowd.

They climbed up the stairs, walked through more than 100 steps, and entered the open area by the river beach.

Jiang Li's stomach twitched, he hastily shook off Sheng Qianling's hand, and rushed to a large green trash can for cleaning beside the green belt.

He lifted the lid of the trash can with one hand, and clutched his throat tightly with the other, hoping that he could vomit more smoothly.

A few minutes later, Jiang Li finally vomited out the alcohol-smelling food in his stomach, and leaned against a nearby tree to rest in a collapsed state.

A hand beside him handed over a bottle of mineral water with the lid removed. Jiang Li took a look, took a few sips of it, rinsed his mouth with a gulp, poured some water on his hand, and wiped his face carelessly a few times.

A face is white with red in it, with water droplets on it, making the complexion more delicate.Illuminated by the bright light overhead, soft and pale.

After throwing up all this time, his stomach was completely clean, and Jiang Li finally came out of the confused state just now.

He drank a few sips of water, stood up straight and smiled at Sheng Qianling, and said obediently, "Brother Ling."

Sheng Qianling replied, "Yes."

This is the time when the night view of the river beach is the most beautiful.

The skyscrapers on the other side of the river are shining brightly, with undulating lights and shadows.The colorful beams of light on the roof pointed directly at the sky, illuminating that small area like daytime.The giant screen building display jumps and scrolls, and a long series of buildings look like a complete mirror image that has been split.

Looking to the left is the majestic and three-dimensional Second Yangtze River Bridge, hung with bright and soft red lights, which illuminate the river water into a warm red.

Looking to the right is the Guishan TV Tower, which is brightly illuminated and points straight to the sky under the cover of night.

Jiang Li said: "It's so beautiful here, Brother Ling, I'll take you to sit on a chair by the water for a while."

Sheng Qianling's expression remained unchanged, but he still nodded: "Okay."

They walked dozens of meters along the river beach and found an empty chair near the water bank.

The two sat down, one on the left and the other on the right, and Sheng Qianling took the initiative to hold Jiang Li's hand.

It's not a package in your hand, it's fingers interlocking.

Exclusive pose for couples.

Not only that, Sheng Qianling clasped the river with his left hand, and slowly stroked the place where the two of them held their fingers with his right hand.

So much patience and warmth.

It seems that something is brewing.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then grinned, showing his neat and beautiful teeth, and leaned over triumphantly, and asked, "Brother Ling is very active tonight, don't I have to wait until my birthday?"

Sheng Qianling looked back at Jiang Li, and saw that he had returned to his usual perverse appearance, so he asked, "Jiang Li, why did you suddenly feel bad?"

It was fine before I went to eat.

Jiang Li didn't want to talk about the girlish hypocrisy in his heart at all, so he said vaguely, "No, it's just that I ate too much and drank a few more glasses."

He didn't want to say it, and Sheng Qianling didn't force him.

But Jiang Li keenly felt that Sheng Qianling's eyes gradually deepened, and his hand loosened.The face that was always warm and moist as jade now had some untimely coolness.

Jiang Li was inexplicably guilty, and quickly pulled Sheng Qianling's hand, pretending to be fierce: "Take me."

A gust of cool wind blows from the surface of the river, and as the water vapor evaporates, it makes the human body feel much cooler.

Someone in Jiangxin was swimming at night, and from a distance that was not too far away, all he could see was a dark head swimming in the water.

Sheng Qianling sighed slightly, his eyelashes drooped, his thin lips moved slightly, and said, "Jiang Li, how do you understand falling in love?"

Jiang Li's mind has just recovered, and he is not yet able to think hard.

When asked by Sheng Qianling, he immediately thought of the worst, and his heart beat so fast in fright.He hugged Sheng Qianling's hand to his chest, making noise like a puppy: "Are you going to fight, I don't want to fight."

Sheng Qianling laughed dumbfounded, stroked Jiang Li's messy hair with his free right hand, and said loudly, "I didn't say we were going to quarrel."

Jiang Li's face was a little dry from the wind, and his voice was a little hoarse.

He said: "I don't know how to understand, Brother Ling, I just want to fall in love with you."

Sheng Qianling seldom said these things.

Most of the time, he is a competent snooker master.Because of his cold temper, he seldom talks with others.

Influenced by years of snooker training, he always has a calm and natural temperament, and a maturity beyond his age.

Obviously not much older than Jiang Li, but Jiang Li always felt that he was more like a wise elder brother.

Several huge cargo ships passed by on the river, and the sound of their sirens was accompanied by the evening wind, intertwined in the heat wave.

In such a magnificent night background, Sheng Qianling rarely had the desire to communicate.He was a little emotional, and said slowly: "Lili, what are you with me for? You want to learn how to play basketball, you want to kiss me, you want to sleep with me, is that all?"

Jiang Li felt a lump in his throat, and was about to refute, when Sheng Qianling spoke again.

"So you'd rather get yourself drunk and make yourself sick than confide in me," he said.

There were almost unnoticeable injuries in Sheng Qianling's words.

He has never been an impulsive person, whether he rushed back to Wuhan from Beijing on his birthday, or took the first step out of control and kissed Jiang Li that night, he had a well-thought-out plan.

Life is like playing snooker, you must have a plan, you can't take one step at a time.

For Sheng Qianling, he modeled the offensive and defensive routes of the entire inning long before the start of an inning, and gained insight into the overall batting strategy.

He also didn't want to treat his boyfriend so seriously when the relationship was strong, but he couldn't bear Jiang Li's stubborn look of being able to endure anything.

He was really distressed.

Jiang Li was already frightened, and his newly sober mind began to become chaotic again.

He subconsciously leaned close to Sheng Qianling, but it wasn't enough. He turned around and sat on Sheng Qianling's lap, grabbing his sleeves with both hands in a panic.

Jiang Li hurriedly said, "No, Brother Ling, I didn't...I..."

Can't say much more.

How can he express his feelings when he saw Jiang Haijun humiliating today.

He was impulsive, he was angry, and he wanted to rush over to denounce for his father.

He wanted to respond to the hysteria of that woman with his sharp teeth all his life.

But in reality, he couldn't do anything.

Jiang Haijun would never want him to go there.

Sheng Qianling was afraid that he would fall into the river, so he stretched out his hand to wrap around Jiang Li's waist and let him move forward a little.

The silhouettes of the two were covered by the night, and they maintained such an intimate posture that they were not afraid of the scrutiny of passers-by.

Sheng Qianling supported Jiang Li tightly, raised his head and said, "Jiang Li, have you thought about our future?"

Jiang Li: "..."

I really didn't think about it.

As long as a young man is drunk today, it doesn't matter how long he lives.

Xue Zha Jiangli couldn't answer this question at all, so he could only bury his head in Sheng Qianling's arms and said in a buzzing voice, "Brother Ling, stop talking."

So Sheng Qianling just let him hold her like that, and quietly stopped talking.

They didn't sit for a long time when the security guards of the park suddenly raised their horns and came to drive them away.

The security guard said: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow there will be a college entrance examination. In order not to affect the rest of the senior high school students who live nearby, we will close early today. Please leave early."

Jiang Li leaned on Sheng Qianling's shoulder for a while, feeling a little reluctant to part with his brother Ling.

His mood has completely calmed down, and the scene he saw in the evening can no longer arouse the lingering emotions in his heart.

Before getting up, he seemed to be confessing, but also said to himself freely: "Brother Ling, I really like you."

Sheng Qianling's hands paused, his heart was ironed by Jiang Li's caress.

He said, "Well, I know."

The two went back the way they had come.

There were too many people on Yanjiang Avenue, they didn't get a taxi, and they walked a long way before they stopped an empty taxi for the return journey.

Jixian Alley was too narrow for taxis to enter, so Jiang Li got off at the intersection and told the driver to drive to Hanjiang Jingyuan in dialect.

Through the car window, Jiang Li waved at Sheng Qianling and walked into the dimly lit alley.

After walking a few steps, he happened to meet Jiang Haijun walking from the other end of the alley.

Jiang Haijun was carrying a shoulder pole, his bronzed skin was even more yellowish under the light of the street lamps, and the deep wrinkles on his face became more clearly visible.

Afraid that he saw Sheng Qianling, Jiang Li quickly glanced towards the intersection, seeing that the car Sheng Qianling was in had already gone away, he let out a sigh of relief.

Jiang Haijun smelled the lingering smell of alcohol on Jiang Li, and cursed, "You bastard, why are you still going out to drink?"

Jiang Li deliberately said: "I'm a normal man, it's normal to go out whoring."

Jiang Haijun was really enraged, and he reprimanded: "I knew you were so shameless, I should have put your head in the water and drowned."

Jiang Li walked with his father, prodding him as he walked, "I'm so shameless."

Jiang Haijun gritted his teeth in anger: "I hate your mother! You call me Lao Tzu again!"

Jiang Li gave Jiang Haijun a sneering look, and counterattacked calmly: "Then I have to have a mother for you!"

These words seemed to have poked Jiang Haijun's lungs, making him even more angry, cursing without choice.

The father and son just scolded each other like this, until they entered the door, Jiang Haijun was so happy, he took his clothes to take a bath, and then stopped scolding Jiangli.

Jiang Li took out a phone with a broken screen that was even worse, and restarted it several times before successfully opening WeChat.

He felt inexplicably relieved, and slowly sent a message to Sheng Qianling: "Are you home yet?"

Sheng Qianling might have gone to take a shower, and it took a while before he replied: "Here we are, go to bed early."

Jiang Li: "Okay."

After posting, I added another sentence: "I miss you."

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