Qianli Jiangling

five words.

Two names, one modal particle.

There was nothing special about it, but Jiang Li's heart trembled violently when he saw it.It seems that from these few words, I read thousands of words and unspeakable pain for no reason.

Jiang Li even felt that Sheng Qianling should be crying when he typed these five words.

Looking up at him in a mess, Sheng Qianling had calmly put away his cell phone, and was silently listening to others talking.

Jiang Li withdrew his gaze, crushed the few sugar balls left in his mouth, and took out a paper towel to wipe off the water stains on the sugar sticks.

He stuffed the candy stick and the phone back into his pocket, and did not reply to Sheng Qianling's message.

The dishes ordered were brought to the table one after another.

Braised lotus root with cured duck and Gong'an fish offal are cooked with pure color and fragrance, and the stir-fried vegetable sprouts are purple and white, fresh and tender.Jiang Li looked up, but didn't stretch out his chopsticks.

Zhuo Yunfeng stood up and poured wine for everyone.

Sheng Qianling covered the mouth of the cup with his hand, smiled apologetically, expressing that he did not drink alcohol.

Zhuo Yunfeng guessed that this was the professional player's self-request, so he poured him a drink without being polite.

These members had been playing together for quite a long time, Zhuo Yunfeng knew their preferences, so he quickly poured liquor for them and a glass of beer for Jiangli.

Jiang Li took out a new lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapper, and threw the candy into the glass with a crisp sound.

The bubbles in the beer rose, and the orange-red sugar was soaked in the light yellow wine, making it even more attractive.

Zhuo Yunfeng said a few words on the scene, thanked everyone for their support, and took the lead in drinking a glass of white wine, and the atmosphere suddenly became more enthusiastic.

When adult men have dinner together and are stimulated by alcohol, they will inevitably make jokes and brag.

Mostly he was bragging about his most glorious shot in the history of snooker, because halfway through the talk, he found that the presence of professional golfers seemed to have kicked the iron plate, and then changed the subject abruptly.

While chatting, the topic somehow got brought up to Jiang Li, and the member surnamed Xu said some news from hearsay: "Xiao Jiang, hey, that... there is a girl, I heard that, she has been with you for more than two years, When will you guys get married?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li immediately felt the heavy gaze from Sheng Qianling.

It seems like spring thunder suddenly strikes, and there was no cloud in the sky one second ago, but now there are lightning, thunder and rain.

Jiang Li drank a few glasses of beer so as not to get drunk.

He wanted to seriously explain that Yao Ting has been married for many years and her children have already gone to kindergarten, and she herself is only working in her own shop, but seeing Sheng Qianling's expression, she felt that she couldn't explain clearly, so she just said: "No thing."

Vague, unclear.

I don't know if it's a matter of not being married, or whether there are no girls following him.

The rest of the people did not feel the turmoil between Sheng Qianling and Jiangli.

But Sheng Qianling suddenly said to Zhuo Yunfeng: "What are you drinking, is the Daohua Fragrant Wine from here? It smells good, pour me a glass and try it."

Jiang Li: "..."

The topic was brought to the past like this.

Sheng Qianling just sat quietly, eating a few mouthfuls of food occasionally, and then clinking glasses with everyone who came, but no longer joined the conversation.

He looked clear and cold, as if covered by a layer of wind and snow, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

Even Zhuo Yunfeng felt his gradually weakening aura, thinking that he was exhausted after playing a few rounds of golf, so he was in a hurry to go back to rest, so he stopped chatting with the members and ended the meal quickly. Then he called a car to take Sheng Qianling to the hotel.

Jiang Li didn't say much from the beginning to the end.

He didn't eat much, drank a few bottles of wine, and was still conscious.

Seeing that other people were either looking for a replacement driver or waiting for the driver to come, he grabbed Zhuo Yunfeng's arm and said, "Brother Zhuo, I'll go back by myself."

All Zhuo Yunfeng's thoughts were on Sheng Qianling, he didn't pay much attention to Jiang Li's emotions, and just nodded his head when he heard the words.

So Jiang Li waved to the remaining six people once, and left after waving, as a unified greeting.

Jiang Li set up a small tricycle that was still operating secretly at night on the side of the street, reported the address, and then closed his eyes.

Tonight's dinner together lasted less than an hour, but it felt like a year to him.

Fortunately, the three rounds drove quite fast, and it didn't take long for Jiang Li to arrive home.

He paid the money and walked in from the courtyard.The street lamps pulled his figure into an extremely long shadow, which was like a ghost lurking in the night and inseparable from him.

The gate was left open, and Jiang Li didn't bother to take care of it.He went straight into the room, put on slippers, took out a black T-shirt, a pair of underwear and a pair of beach shorts from the cabinet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Today is a day like a dream.

It seemed that he saw Sheng Qianling, and he seemed to be trapped in an endless dream.

Is it a dream, Jiang Li thought.

If it was a dream, then why didn't Sheng Qianling slap his ass, and didn't say that Lili's buttocks are the roundest, most straight and the most beautiful?

Coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Li turned off the lights in the main room.

Just as he was about to close the gate, he heard the sound of a car slamming the door in the yard outside, followed by the sound of footsteps.

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor.

Jiang Li was a little curious, and walked a few steps towards the gate with misty eyes, wanting to see the situation.Just as he walked to the door, he saw a tall and slender shadow quickly approaching him.

There was no time to react, no time to make a sound, Jiang Li was pushed by the man and was pushed hard against the wall.

But even though he was treated so roughly, the man still put a hand on the back of Jiang Li's head, between his head and the white wall.

Jiang Li's heart was gripped, as if someone had pulled it forcefully from the left ventricle, and the heart seemed to break free from all the blood vessels.

He was suffocated and in pain, and he raised his eyes to see the person who was taller than him in front of him.

Sheng Qianling reeked of alcohol, his face was close at hand, his eyes met each other, only a few centimeters apart.

At this time, Sheng Qianling said hoarsely: "Lili, who has been with you for two years? Do you have a woman?"

The distance between the two of them is so close that they can kiss each other with a slight movement.

Because Sheng Qianling stretched out his hand, Jiang Li seemed to be wrapped in his arms, but he didn't push him away.

The smell of alcohol and heat on Sheng Qianling's face rushed towards the river.

With the light of the bedroom, Jiang Li could see Sheng Qianling's eyes twinkling in the dark night.

He was still dressed in the evening clothes, white shirt and black trousers.

But the white shirt is no longer ironed, and the black trousers are more wrinkled.After returning to the hotel, Xu took a taxi here in a hurry while Zhuo Yunfeng was leaving.

Jiang Li felt that the aftertaste of drinking tonight was a bit strong, otherwise, why would the scene in front of him be so realistic.

The feeling of touch that I never dreamed of, but now I have it all.

Jiang Lifa stayed there for a long time, Sheng Qianling finally got impatient, pressed the fire and approached a little closer, and said almost out of control, "Jiang Li! Answer me!"

It was only then that Jiang Li came to his senses, and his mind gradually came out of the chaos.

His chest rose and fell, greedily feeling Sheng Qianling's temperature, he refused to look away from him, but still said honestly: "I don't have a woman."

Sheng Qianling slightly loosened the hand on Jiang Li's shoulder, but asked in a low voice, "What about the man?"

Jiang Li said, "There are no men either."

Sheng Qianling seemed satisfied.

But he still pressed Jiangli like this, with his knees on Jiangli's legs, keeping this dangerous distance.

Eye to eye, lip to lip, without moving away.

The dark night raged in Jiang Li's ears like a devil, making him unconscious.

Jiang Li felt that if Sheng Qianling didn't let go, he might have some embarrassing reactions just like in his dream.

After thinking about it, he decided to use a roundabout tactic: "Sheng Qianling, I'm so cold."

In spring, there is a large temperature difference between day and night. You can wear short sleeves during the day, but you can’t stand the cold at night.

Seeing Sheng Qianling pause, Jiang Li slowly let go of him, then walked towards the room with the lights on.

Jiang Li suddenly thought of something, panicked and pulled Sheng Qianling's arm, and said, "Don't come in, I want to change clothes!"

Sheng Qianling's drunkenness was exhausted when he suppressed Jiang Li just now, but now he stopped slowly, thinking seriously about Jiang Li changing clothes, whether he should quit.

Halfway through thinking, he raised his confused eyes and asked, "Lili, I've seen your whole body, why did you ask me to go out to change your clothes?"

Completely puzzled, full of grievances.

At this moment, Jiang Li was almost certain that Sheng Qianling was drunk.

He has never touched alcohol since he was a teenager, and because of the need to stay sober for years of training, he has never touched alcohol.

Breaking the precept and getting drunk today is only because I heard that there is a woman in the river.

Jiang Li's heart suddenly softened and became confused.

He didn't understand why such a good person as Sheng Qianling would be hurt by himself over and over again.It is not enough to meet once, but also to meet again in the hinterland of this central province.

There is no need to be so defensive when dealing with a drunk.

Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief, and covered his chest with both hands, so as to block the pattern on the chest of the black T-shirt on his body.

Sheng Qianling saw it sharply, and after turning his head for a few times, he asked, "Lili, is this... the clothes I wore before?"

Jiang Li quickly turned his back, dragged a white short-sleeved shirt from the cabinet, grabbed the hem of the black T-shirt with both hands, pulled it up, and quickly changed the top.

Sheng Qianling stood by the door, staring intently at Jiang Li's thin back and extremely narrow waist.

After six years, he still remembers the touch there.

Jiang Li is ticklish, but always deliberately misses the ball, asking him to pat his buttocks, pinch his waist, and then hug him from behind, leaning on the snooker table to bump into each other to express his love.

Jiang Li changed his clothes and finally calmed down a bit.

He turned his head and saw Sheng Qianling still standing stupidly, with two blobs of blush from alcohol on his face, he couldn't bear it, wanted to drive him away, but couldn't bear it, so he said: "You sit down first. "

So Sheng Qianling sat down obediently.

Jiang Li climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt over himself, glanced at the man sitting by the closet, and asked, "Aren't you going back to the hotel to sleep?"

Sheng Qianling asked instead: "Who are they talking about?"

There was no beginning or end, but Jiang Li quickly reacted.

He cherished the opportunity to talk to Sheng Qianling, and hoped that Sheng Qianling would forget all about the night after he was hungover, so he didn't reject him thousands of miles away like he did during the day.

Jiang Li said: "I opened a men's clothing store, and that person is an employee of my store, and he has worked here for more than two years."

"Oh." Sheng Qianling's eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to understand Jiang Li's words.

But he didn't understand it thoroughly, so he asked again: "Why did you start eating sugar again? Have you ever had a toothache? Why didn't you eat the food I ordered for you? Why didn't you picky eaters? Why didn't you drink white wine? Why did you put sugar? Put it in beer? Why do you start playing wild ball again? Why do you say there is no master? Why don’t you use the technique I taught you?”

Sheng Qianling asked countless questions like a book with a hundred thousand whys, all of which made Jiang Li laugh.

Jiang Li assumed a comfortable position leaning against the bed, staring at Sheng Qianling by the light of the incandescent lamp, and said with a smile, "How can anyone ask so many questions at once. No, you can only ask one."

Jiang Li wasn't trying to reason with the drunkard, but the drunkard's thinking was slow, so he could only follow the other person's words and think hard.

After thinking for a while, he seemed to be sure of what he wanted to ask, so he raised his handsome face that could not be ignored, and asked very seriously: "Why do you want to pierce the apple's head? Are you trying to seduce me?"

Jiang Li: "..."

Back then in the golf room in Wuhan, Jiang Li was too lazy to cut his hair, but his hair was too long to cover his sight, so he asked the cashier for a rubber band, and tied his hair upright on his forehead.

At that time, Jiang Li asked Sheng Qianling: "Do you think I look like a big apple?"

Sheng Qianling glanced at him expressionlessly, and replied calmly and self-sufficiently: "I think you seem to be seducing me."

At this moment, Jiang Li deeply repented that he should not tie Apple's head in the Yunfeng Club.

For the first time, he knew what it was to set himself on fire, and the quilt could barely cover him.

But the drunkard didn't know himself yet, so he stood up and walked towards him, saying firmly as he walked, "Li Li, don't seduce me. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

"..."

crazy.

The author says:

Jiang Li: Who is seducing whom?