Qianli Jiangling

Jiang Li followed Sheng Qianling into the door, stood at the entrance and changed into sandals and slippers.

Fortunately, some of the water on the short sleeves on my body evaporated and did not drip onto the marble floor tiles.

Sheng Qianling turned on the air conditioner in the room, went to the refrigerator to get some square ice cubes, and poured a glass of ice water into the river.

Standing in the background of the Barbie dolls in the room, Jiang Li quietly finished drinking the glass of water.

Sheng Qianling went into the bedroom and found a change of clothes for Jiang Li. It was the black short sleeve with a white pattern on the chest that he wore, a pair of underwear, and a pair of pajama pants.

After Jiang Li finished drinking the water, he was obediently led by Sheng Qianling to the bathroom door.

Sheng Qianling said: "Lili, go take a bath first, don't think about anything, I'm here."

The three words "I am here" are the best reassurance in the world, and can easily remove the stone that has been suppressed in Jiang Li's heart all night.

He said, "Okay."

The bathroom is very large, there is a large white oval bathtub by the window, and in the opposite corner are three shower heads of different shapes and sizes.

Jiang Li had never used such a high-end bathroom product, and he didn't even know how to turn on the hot water.

But on summer nights, it’s okay for a boy with a strong body to take a bath in cold water, so he stood on the huge shower head, and when the switch was turned on, the water splashed all over his body.

After taking a shower, Jiang Li felt a little more comfortable.

He faced the mirror and put on Sheng Qianling's clothes.Sheng Qianling was seven or eight centimeters taller than him, and the black T-shirt looked a bit long, and it could reach the thigh when it was placed vertically.He put on underwear that was also one size larger, stared at the full-length mirror in silence for two seconds, and decided not to wear those pajama pants anymore.

Sheng Qianling's clothes had a pleasant fragrance, probably from using some kind of laundry detergent mixed with lemonade, mixed with the faint smell of billiard ball powder, which made people obsessed.

Jiang Li picked up the collar of the black T-shirt and put it next to his nose for a few sniffs before walking out of the bathroom with his dirty clothes in his arms.

As soon as the door opened, Sheng Qianling just happened to come out of the kitchen with a bowl.

Seeing Jiang Li's attire, Sheng Qianling was obviously taken aback.

Jiang Li's hair was disheveled, his skin was cold and white, with a layer of light pink.Wearing a knee-length black T-shirt, his complexion is more like frost than snow. The hem of the T-shirt reveals a pair of long and graceful legs, which bend naturally when walking, which is extraordinarily seductive.

But he was cute and didn't know it. He opened his reddish eyes and asked softly, "Brother Ling, how do you wash your clothes?"

Sheng Qianling put down the bowl and walked over, took the dirty clothes from Jiang Li's hands, took them to the balcony, threw them into the washing machine and poured the laundry detergent, after setting the program, the machine began to wash.

After finishing all this, Sheng Qianling walked back, glanced at him, and asked, "Why aren't you wearing pajama pants?"

Jiang Li answered candidly, without any twitching: "I'm afraid you want to touch my ass, so I can let you touch it."

Sheng Qianling: "..."

When Jiang Li said these words, he didn't think it was some kind of flirting between lovers, or some kind of flirtatious words.

He really thought so, and he did so.

Why doesn't he do what his master likes and makes him happy.

Sheng Qianling stood on the spot, his eyes flickering, and then he looked away silently after a while, slid his Adam's apple, changed the subject and said, "I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I cooked some quick-frozen glutinous rice balls for you, come over and eat."

"Oh."

Jiang Li walked over with slippers on, one by one, and sat down at the dining table.

The glutinous rice balls are filled with black sesame seeds and have a sweet taste, Jiang Li likes them very much.After a whole day, exhausted physically, it is natural to be happy to have a little supper cooked by my boyfriend himself in such a late night.

After eating, Sheng Qianling took out a brand new set of toothbrush and urged Jiang Li to brush his teeth.

After brushing his teeth, he led him into the master bedroom and asked him to lie on the bed.

Jiang Li lifted his legs and sank into the soft bed wearily, as if floating in the clouds.

Sheng Qianling still couldn't help touching his buttocks, and said softly, "Come to sleep, I'll give you a press."

Jiang Li closed his eyes slightly, and obediently moved a little to the edge of the bed, rubbing against Sheng Qianling's hand.

Sheng Qianling sat on the carpet and gently massaged Jiang Li's thighs and calves with both hands.He said: "Playing games is very hard, you have to stand and lie on your stomach all the time, you relax, I will give you a boost to prevent cramps tomorrow."

Jiang Li was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so it was natural that what Master said was what he said.

He still remembered that his clothes were not dried, and he said with a long ending: "Brother Ling, call me when the clothes are finished."

Sheng Qianling smiled faintly, and replied, "Sleep well, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Jiang Li was tired all day, and he was very tired. It didn't take long for him to touch the pillow, and he soon fell asleep.

A good night's sleep.

Waking up naturally the next day, Jiang Li was refreshed and regained his youthful vigor.

He turned his head and glanced at the simply decorated room.

Sheng Qianling was not in the room, and there were only traces of him sleeping alone on the bed.

Jiang Li felt very sorry for not being able to share the same bed with Master.

But thinking that my birthday is coming soon, and that something I have longed for and expected for a long time will happen on this spacious bed, I can't hide my excitement.

Turning his head again, he saw the red short-sleeves, black underwear and knee-length assault shorts that he wore yesterday lying beside the pillow.They were washed clean and neatly folded, with the same lemon fragrance as Sheng Qianling's clothes.

Jiang Li turned on the air conditioner, reluctantly took off Sheng Qianling's black short sleeves, and changed into his own clothes.

He pushed open the bedroom door and saw Sheng Qianling sitting neatly on the sofa, looking down at his phone.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Sheng Qianling turned his gentle face and asked softly, "Lili, did you sleep well?"

Jiang Li nodded, walked up to Sheng Qianling, sat next to him naturally, and said, "Very good, thank you Brother Ling."

Although he fell asleep early last night, he always knew that Sheng Qianling had pressed the massager for him for a long time, and even closed the windows to block out all the noisy outside sounds.

Sheng Qianling was obviously in a bad mood, bloodshot eyes appeared in his usually clear eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

He stood up and said, "You wash your face and brush your teeth first, and I'll get you breakfast."

After Jiang Li finished brushing his teeth, he called Jiang Haijun on his mobile phone that was as old as a scalper.

Jiang Haijun had just bought putty for painting the walls and some simple decoration tools, and was about to renovate the living room that was burned last night.

Jiang Li said, "Old man, I have a pool game to play today, and I don't have time to go back and help you."

Jiang Haijun snorted coldly: "I want your help?"

Hearing this familiar man's scolding, Jiang Li felt a lot more relaxed, and said with a smile, "OK, OK, you are the best."

Today is the final of the Time Cup Amateur Snooker Tournament, and Jiang Li is about to compete for the championship with another player who won yesterday.

When he was having breakfast with Sheng Qianling, Jiang Li remembered to ask: "Yesterday, Lu Xu and Lin Yifan, who won? They didn't finish the fight when they left."

Sheng Qianling poked the straw into the soy milk paper cup, handed it to Jiang Li, and replied, "Lu Xu."

Jiang Li had never played a game before, so he was not familiar with these people at all, so he asked, "What's his style of play?"

Sheng Qianling had heard a little about Lu Xu. He heard that he was a senior with Shao Jingxing, a talented snooker boy, but he was removed from the professional team because of his impulsive personality and his tendency to get angry.

Sheng Qianling told Jiang Li everything he knew, and Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You mean, this golfer, like me, is half-wild and half-professional?"

It's half wild, half professional.

It's just that Jiang Li is used to Ye Luzi playing, and it's only after meeting Sheng Qianling that he has learned professional academic style of playing for so long.

After Lu Xu's academic style of play has been used for a long time, he has been playing among the folks for several years, and his shooting style has begun to infinitely approach the wild way.

It's really different ways to go the same way.

Jiang Li discussed with Sheng Qianling how to deal with Lu Xu: "Brother Ling, what do you think is the weakness of such a player? Since he has experienced many battles, his mentality must be stable, and there should be no flaws."

As soon as the word "mentality" was mentioned, Sheng Qianling's hand holding the soy milk cup paused for a moment.

Two seconds later, Sheng Qianling took out a piece of tissue to wipe his mouth, looked directly at Jiang Li, and said seriously, "Li Li, yesterday, I'm sorry."

He was referring to the quarrel in front of the private room last night.

Jiang Li's anger dissipated long ago, he waved his hands when he heard this, and replied, "It's all over."

Sheng Qianling continued: "Lili, when two people are together, there will be conflicts when they have different ideas. This is very normal. In the future, I will try my best to control myself and communicate with you well. If you have any ideas, you must first Tell me for a while, let's try not to let the conflict stay overnight, okay?"

Sheng Qianling thought about these words all night.

Even if he apologized at this time, it doesn't mean that he agrees with Jiang Li using Master Duan Guangrong's weakness to stimulate Fu Yu.

But he thinks very long-term. Since they are in love, the days to come are still so long, and they are about to have an uncontrollable long-distance relationship for at least a year, so they can't guess each other's hearts.

He was afraid that the two places would really be separated in the future, and when he made Jiang Li cry because he hurt Jiang Li, there was nothing he could do, so he had to ask for such a verbal promise in advance.

Jiang Li didn't think about it, but nodded seriously and said, "Okay."

After breakfast, Sheng Qianling prepared some energy-enhancing sugar water, and also brought some dry food that he went downstairs to buy in the morning.

Today's game is a 29-round 15-win system. If you really want to finish 29 rounds, it will take at least ten hours. It is really a fierce battle of physical strength and skills.

He hugged Jiang Li into his arms, bowed his head and pecked Jiang Li's lips, and said penetratingly: "Li Li, there is no mentality dispute between you and Lu Xu, only skills. Save your energy and use what I taught you." Overall awareness, go all out and leave no regrets.”

Jiang Li quite enjoyed this kind of competitive atmosphere. When he thought of playing against an opponent who played very similarly to his own, he became faintly excited, wanting to see who had the upper hand.

He stuck out his tongue, licked Sheng Qianling's lips, bent his peach blossom eyes, and smiled softly: "Brother Ling, I will work hard."

In the last game of the finals, the number of onlookers at Time Billiards reached a new high.

Everyone was eagerly waiting for the start of the two players representing the highest level of the game.

At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Li entered the arena to sign in, took a pleasing one from the public rod, and shook hands with today's opponent Lu Xu at the side of the No. 1 stage.

Lu Xu was in his twenties, with a handsome face, a few centimeters shorter than Jiang Li.Wearing a simple white T-shirt with dark blue jeans, he is holding a snooker cue customized by a master.

The two saved the temptation to exchange pleasantries, and directly started to compare the ball to the pole after the referee cleaned up the ball.

In the first game, Jiangli got a good chance. After using the left plug to spin the ball, he got himself a connecting rod opportunity.

Without raising his head, he stared intently at the colorful balls on the table, and automatically modeled the hitting route of each of them in his mind, like a line manuscript hand-drawn by an architecture student, with distinct geometric lines.

I don't know when, he was influenced by his master and gradually filled his biggest shortcoming.

Up to now, whether it is accuracy, technique, technique, or his previous weakest overall awareness, he has made rapid progress, and the integration of strengths has made his snooker level close to that of professional players.

Lu Xu's accuracy was slightly inferior to Jiang Li's, and his luck was not very good in the first few rounds. After playing for two hours, the score was quickly drawn.

It is now 6:2, and Jiang Li is leading by four games.

He was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and still maintained his composure, but the youthful arrogance in his eyes was no less.

When encountering a ball type that you are familiar with and good at, you will even smile ahead of time with a certain chance of winning.

After playing for a while, Jiang Li's cell phone next to the stage rang.

The caller showed "Chen Shu".

Sheng Qianling was worried that it would affect the game in the river, so he cut off the bell quickly, got up, walked to the glass path near the private room, and turned back.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Shushu's panicked voice came from the handset: "Brother Li! I just saw the local news that your area was on fire. I think the location is quite similar to those of your house. Is it you?" Home? Are you okay? How is your dad? Jiang Li, talk to me, don’t scare me, do you need any help? Do you want money? Can I send you money again? "

Chen Shushu didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all, and talked a lot by himself like shaking beans.

He was very nervous, and even prepared to go out to find Jiang Li, for fear that Jiang Li would not even be able to stay in the hospital due to the fire injury.

Sheng Qianling felt warm in his heart, and when there was a gap, he said softly, "Chen Shushu? I'm Sheng Qianling. Jiangli's house caught fire yesterday. Neither he nor his father were injured, so don't worry."

Chen Shushu breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "That's good, I'm scared to death..."

After talking about what came to mind, he asked suspiciously and gossipingly, "Why didn't he answer the phone himself, why did he go?"

Sheng Qianling briefly talked about Jiang Li's match, and also said that now is the key, it is the last game of the finals.

Chen Shushu said "My day" over there, and hung up the phone hastily.

Sheng Qianling couldn't help laughing.

He walked a few steps in the direction of Channel 1, reminiscing about Chen Shushu's words "Can I send you money again", thinking of the Haidilao dinner, he lowered his eyes and smiled, thankful that he made the right decision at that time.

The match between Jiang Li and Lu Xu is still in full swing.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the score came to 9:8, and Jiang Li temporarily led by one game.

During the intermission, Jiang Li sat on the sofa and drank the sugar water Sheng Qianling prepared for him, and took a few bites of bread to cushion his stomach.

After playing for five hours in a row, he didn't feel tired.This is also due to Sheng Qianling's daily instruction and strict training.

The surrounding members changed again, and Jiang Li had no time to be distracted. He suppressed his voice and said to Sheng Qianling who was beside him: "Brother Ling, why is this game so difficult? It can grind like this."

Sheng Qianling's face was calm, and he stopped letting Jiang Li guess by himself, and quickly gave the answer: "This game is a grind, and whoever can maintain a steady and patient grind to the end will win."

So, Jiang Li rested for a while, and then played again.

The second half of the night got tougher and tougher.

Lu Xu seemed to know that Jiangli was going to use the left plug to rotate, so he deliberately hung Jiangli short when defending, so that the ball was close and could not be plugged.

Jiang Li knew that Lu Xu's low shots were superb and accurate, so he specially made snooker obstacle shots, so that he had no chance to hit low shots.

The two of them came and went like this, and they felt a little bit of sympathy for each other.

The score is also that you win one game and I win one game. It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the score was even at 13:13.

Only the last three innings remained in the game.

Whoever wins two rounds first will win the championship and hold the golden spherical trophy.

At this point, the number of guests in Time Billiards has only increased, and many people have come by car to enjoy the game.

Standing behind the crowd were Chen Shushu, Peng Weiwei, Xu Zhiyu and Xu Xiaolian.It's just that in order not to affect Jiang Li, they never showed up.

While the referee was swinging the ball to clear the table, Jiang Li couldn't help but took a few steps towards Lu Xu, and lamented, "Brother, are we brothers? We play so much alike."

After a day of competition, a tacit friendship was inexplicably established between the two.

It was very strange, completely different from the mood when he played against Fu Yu yesterday.

Lu Xu also found it very funny. After playing for so many years, he has never seen such a player whose style of play is exactly the same as his own. He also joked lightly: "It is possible to have a blood test."

Jiang Li was a little tired from the beating, so he curled his lips and said, "Brother, don't mess with me."

Sheng Qianling next to him overheard this conversation, his eyes suddenly darkened a little.

Jiang Li didn't know it, and happily continued the game with the brother he had just met.

This game was really entertaining, and after two more rounds, the score came to 14:14.

Jiang Li and Lu Xu reached the double match point at the same time, and only the last game is left!

Jiang Li moved his shoulders and neck on the spot, stretched his tendons, and went to the game full of energy.

Thanks to Sheng Qianling's massage and the sugar water he prepared, he was so energetic today.

The last round was also stalemate.

Jiang Li and Lu Xu, you attack with one shot and I defend with the other. The roundabout confrontation made the audience next to them fearful, and they didn't dare to show their air, for fear that making noise would affect one of the players and cause irreparable consequences.

Their scores are not much different, and they are all waiting for the last chance to connect.

It was Jiang Li's turn to play, and he saw a very difficult set shot by Tieku.This ball shape was taught by his master Sheng Qianling himself, but it was several times more difficult than his training.

If he can hit it, he has the confidence to finish the ball on the table and win the championship with one stroke.

But if this goal is not scored, with Lu Xu's level, he will have to give up the championship.

Whether to attack or defend, Jiang Li pondered for three seconds.

He turned his head to look at Sheng Qianling, and saw the gleam in his master's eyes.

He understood without words.

A few seconds later, Jiang Li seriously bent down, put on a pole position, dribbled the club with his right hand, and looked firmly at the ball that determined his fate.

Three, two, one.

shot.

The white ball goes out, like a spring, hits the target red ball, and immediately settles at the original position of the red ball.

The red ball flew out under force and rolled out in a straight line with a uniform speed.

Fifty centimeters, thirty centimeters, ten centimeters.

The ball is in!

Jiang Li stood up excitedly, staring at the cue ball that had been shot out of the way, with a relieved smile on his face.

He turned his head again and met Sheng Qianling's eyes. He read the deep approval and strong love in Sheng Qianling's eyes.

Become!

After playing the next set of balls, there was no longer any suspense. Jiang Li stabilized his mind and continued to hit every ball on the table.

Unconsciously, he released the wildness of a young man in fresh clothes and an angry horse, with vivid arbitrariness hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, as if he had the whole world after scoring this shot.

In the end, the score of this game was fixed at 97:76.

Jiang Li withstood the pressure and won the championship with excellent skills.

The moment the lights of station No. 1 were turned off and on again, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

In this ocean of joy, Jiang Li's mood was tumbling, and tears filled his eyes.

After losing the game, Lu Xu still maintained a good demeanor and came over to shake hands with Jiang Li.

Jiang Li did not forget to thank him sincerely: "Thank you brother."

A snooker match ended successfully, and Pan Deng came over with a microphone to present the awards.

When Jiang Li received the huge check sign and envelope with "[-] yuan in cash" written on it, and when he held the golden competition trophy, his gaze was fixed on his master Sheng Qianling.

He may be born humble, but at this moment, he is a well-deserved king.

High-spirited and sparkling.

And all of these were gifted by Sheng Qianling.

The award ceremony was very simple. The top six received their awards respectively and took a group photo together.

The audience in the ball room dispersed like a tide, Jiang Li happily sat on the sofa, his body was exhausted, but his eyes sparkled.

Chen Shushu rushed out from the back, hugged Jiang Li and screamed and shouted, wishing to shout Potian: "Ah, brother Li! I knew you were the best!"

Xu Xiaolian, Peng Weiwei and others also stood behind, with enthusiastic expressions, silently congratulating Jiang Li.

Jiang Li cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, thank you brothers, I'm too tired today, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

After finally sending the group of friends away, Jiang Li put the bonus check card and trophy on the front desk, took only the envelope, and went to hook Sheng Qianling's finger when no one was looking.

He said, "Brother Ling, I'm so tired, go back and rest."

Sheng Qianling's expression was not very good, but he still nodded and left with Jiang Li.

The road was dark at night, and Sheng Qianling's expression could not be seen clearly in the river.

It wasn't until he entered the Jingyuan elevator that Jiang Li realized that his master was not very happy, and asked nervously, "Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Qianling endured it for almost an hour, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and said in a cold tone, "Who is your brother?"

The author says:

Oh, someone is jealous.