Qianli Jiangling

For the first time, Jiang Li realized that the distance of several hundred meters was so long.

Wusheng Road, Zhongshan Avenue, which has been walked for so many years, has become a boundless galaxy almost in a blink of an eye.

He wished he could trot.

Sheng Qianling was tall and had long legs, so he walked fast, but he couldn't help pulling Jiang Li's arm, and reminded him softly, "Li Li, walk slowly."

Jiang Li looked anxious and blank: "Huh? I'm busy going back to kiss, so anxious."

Jiang Li looks very good-looking, especially when he let go of all his defenses and arrogance like this, his face will be filled with a kind of vivid cuteness, like a cute golden retriever showing its soft belly to its owner.

Sheng Qianling stroked Jiang Li's face with his fingertips amusedly, and quickened his pace.

Walking to Hanjiangjingyuan, Sheng Qianling swiped the door with the access control card, walked into Building 3 with Jiang Li, and went straight to Room 2902.

When he left last time, Sheng Qianling deliberately didn't return the key to Pan Deng, just knowing that he would definitely come back again.

As soon as the door opened, Sheng Qianling was the first to touch the entrance and turned on the light in the living room.

So, the crystal chandelier, the air conditioner and the Barbie dolls on three walls who had been quietly waiting in the living room woke up together, silently welcoming their old friends back.

The Barbie dolls didn't think this was an inappropriate picture, but they all opened their eyes wide, watching the two boys kissing on the sofa with great interest.

They kissed as they walked, breathing quickly and passionately, and they couldn't even wait for the few steps to the sofa. From the moment they changed their shoes, their lips were tightly bonded together.

The black windbreaker hugged the blue school uniform, tightly encircling him in his arms, holding his head with one hand, forcefully penetrating his mouth with his lips and tongue, and poking his other hand through the school uniform, sticking it against the smooth and slippery back, all the way down.

They kissed so tightly, the blue school uniform couldn't contain their passion, he raised his face to reveal his slender neck, and the lips of the black windbreaker floated around his ear and neck, making an ambiguous kiss.

The body of the black windbreaker was very tight, and his movements were not gentle at all. Instead, it was like a tree that had been withered for a long time in the desert. After waiting for a long time, it finally got his rain, so it opened its branches enthusiastically to welcome it.

His right hand went down into the blue school uniform pants, and he touched his warm buttocks with his palm.

The eyelashes in the blue school uniform trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a layer of soft silk hooked in the peach blossom eyes.

He tremblingly said: "Brother Ling..."

As a result, the heart rate in the black windbreaker accelerated even more, and all the longing he had endured over the past few months rushed to the top of his head and screamed at this moment.

He responded to the blue school uniform: "Lili, don't go to eat for now, okay?"

After a while, there was a soft response: "Okay."

The blue school uniform reached out and took off his coat, and then went to untie the black windbreaker.

Even after taking off their clothes, the two did not separate, they were still hugging each other tightly like conjoined twins.

The hand of the black windbreaker hooked the elastic waistband of the blue school uniform, and the blue school uniform subconsciously pressed the hand of the black windbreaker, and whispered: "Brother Ling, go to the room..."

He may prefer the big bed in the room to the cramped sofa in the living room.

Barbie dolls thought.

When the bedroom door was closed with a "bang", the Barbie doll standing at the highest point in the corner looked back regretfully, and with silent telepathy, said to a camera behind her huge skirt: "It's a pity, You can't see the climax every time."

The miniature camera that has stood here for more than a year did not speak, but silently looked away.

An hour later, the bedroom door was opened.

Sheng Qianling came out neatly dressed, with a faint luster flowing on his handsome white face, with a relaxed, happy sense of joy and satisfaction.

He walked to the sofa, picked up the two coats that were thrown on the ground, smoothed out the wrinkles on them, and then put them on the back of the sofa.

A few minutes later, Jiang Li followed out weakly.

The blush after the incident remained on his face, but his expression was tyrannical.He gritted his teeth and said, "Sheng Qianling, you are fucking violent!"

A few months ago, when Jiang Li sent Sheng Qianling away, he fantasized about dragging Sheng Qianling back to fight.

But it was really a fight, he was beaten, and countless complete bright red palm prints were left on his buttocks. He was so angry and indignant that he was powerless to fight back, so he could only cry and beg for mercy, but he didn't get any pity, and the man got worse.

Sheng Qianling was refreshed, and deliberately asked, "Didn't you feel comfortable just now?"

Jiang Li was furious, and accused: "The "clothed beast" and "gentle scum" are talking about people like you, who appear to be gentle on the surface, but in fact they are tyrannical and outrageous! "

Sheng Qianling was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that Lili's Chinese performance has improved, and he used five idioms in one sentence."

Jiang Li: "..."

This is true.

After all, Chinese has gone from 22 points in the second year of high school to 57 points today.

Harvard didn't come to recruit him in advance, so it's somewhat ignorant.

Jiang Li walked awkwardly for a few steps, and felt relieved when he found that he didn't feel uncomfortable except for a little swollen buttocks.

It's okay to have a swollen buttocks, after all, he is wearing very loose school uniform pants, and the long sleeves are also long at the hem, which can cover more than half of it.In addition, the two of them deliberately avoided the exposed skin, and the strawberries were only planted in various unspeakable parts, which did not affect travel.

After the Tsundere energy had passed, Jiang Li realized that neither of them had dinner yet.

So he suggested: "Let's go eat something? Brother Ling, what do you want to eat?"

Sheng Qianling took his coat again, thought for a while, then parted his thin lips slightly, ready to speak.

Jiang Li thought he was going to talk about what to eat, but what he said instead was: "Li Li, why didn't you call me brother just now?"

Jiang Li: "..."

Once some titles jump out of a certain occasion and lose their unique atmosphere, they will become extremely hypocritical.

Jiang Li recalled the scene in the bedroom just now, but couldn't explain it, bit his lips and pushed Sheng Qianling, and forced to change the subject with a hot face: "Let's go, I'm going to eat, I'm so hungry."

But if Jiang Li knows that this "brother" that he will have time to call in the future will no longer have the opportunity to say it for many years to come, he may want to go back in time, come back to this moment, and be willing to call it all night.

The two went to a restaurant in CapitaLand to eat Hubei cuisine.

They are not in a hurry, sitting face to face in the restaurant with exquisite decoration and soft lighting, and they are not in a hurry to order.

Sheng Qianling glanced at the menu, handed it to Jiang Li, and said, "Order what you like."

He knew that Jiangli hated sourness and bitterness, but vinegar was unavoidable in many Hubei dishes, and the best way for Jiangli to eat comfortably was to let him order the dishes himself.

Jiang Li leaned against the soft wall of the chair, looking through the menu with drooping eyes.

The first few pages are full of signature dishes in the store, with rich pictures and texts, bright colors, which look very attractive.

Jiang Li's eyes flicked over many famous Hubei dishes such as wild soft-shelled turtle, Jingsha Caiyu, Songzi chicken, Dijiao beef bones, steamed eel, Mianyang three steams, etc., and finally clicked on the page of stewed lotus root with cured duck After ordering, he said: "Brother Ling, do you eat this? It's very comfortable to eat when the weather is cold."

Sheng Qianling was not picky, and nodded without looking at it: "I can do it, you decide."

So, Jiang Li continued to flip through a few pages, and ordered another public security fish dish.When the waiter came over, Jiang Li realized that he hadn't ordered green vegetables, so he asked casually, "What leafy vegetables are there now?"

The waiter introduced a few items, saying that there are amaranth, Shanghai green, mud wormwood, water spinach, etc.

Jiang Li suddenly thought of the vegetable sprouts that Jiang Haijun used to buy, and asked, "Are there any Hongshan vegetable sprouts?"

The waiter politely explained: "The vegetable sprouts can only be eaten after one month at the earliest, and they are not available yet."

"Oh." Jiang Li expressed regret, and casually ordered a water spinach, and handed back the menu.

After ordering, Jiang Li found Sheng Qianling sitting across from him with his head down and a faint smile, and asked curiously, "Brother Ling, what are you laughing at?"

Sheng Qianling quickly regained his composure, and said softly, "I heard that when you order dishes in the south, you must add a green vegetable with pure leaves at the end of your order. I thought it was a joke."

Jiang Li didn't take it seriously, and took hot tea to warm Sheng Qianling's bowls and chopsticks, and replied, "Isn't this normal?"

It was already past dinner time, there were not many customers in the restaurant, and the food was served quickly.

After sitting there for a long time, the three dishes ordered by Jiang Li were served, and they were full of fresh and fragrant aroma, which whetted the appetite.

But Jiang Li was greedy for this rare time to meet, and unconsciously slowed down the speed of eating, eating a few mouthfuls and chatting with Sheng Qianling slowly, always worried that this was a dream of his own.

But the hourglass of time never stops for anyone.

Jiang Li was worried all night, finally raised his sparkling eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Ling, when are you going back?"

Sheng Qianling raised his head when he heard the words, lowered his eyelids a little, and lowered his voice a little.

He said: "Tomorrow morning's flight, I have to report back to the team in the afternoon."

The answer was expected, and Jiang Li didn't feel particularly sad.He pulled out a smiling face, looked away as if casually looking at other shops outside the window, and said: "Why don't you go to Time to play tonight, I charged 1 yuan, and I will play platform 1. "

Sheng Qianling was a little surprised when he heard it, but it made sense after thinking about it.

Jiang Li has always been a person who knows how to reciprocate, even if he is a little clumsy, he always has his own unique way.

Sheng Qianling put down his teacup, nodded and said, "Okay."

Coming out of CapitaLand, they walked to the opposite Love Plaza with ease.

In fact, there is an underground passage on the roads on both sides, and the exit is at the elevator entrance on the first floor in the direction of Time Billiards.

But they chose to walk the ground anyway, crossing familiar sidewalks, as if reminiscing about how many times they had walked this road together.

Late autumn in Wuhan has a different kind of beauty.

Although the autumn wind is bleak, the leaves have fallen to the ground, and the air is always cool and damp, but it does not hinder the warmth of the lover's palm.

When Jiang Li crossed the road, he seemed to casually grab Sheng Qianling's hand, and walked forward slowly during the ample green light time.

In the street with changing lights and shadows, Jiang Li suddenly had an illusion, as if it was the first time he and Sheng Qianling were walking on this road side by side.

Suddenly, another layer of secret and pessimistic premonition arose, as if this would be the last time I walked this road with him.

Love makes people worry about gains and losses, especially long-distance relationships.

No matter how hard he runs, it is still far away from his dream of going to Beijing to study college in the fall of 2015.

Sheng Qianling was completely unaware of Jiang Li's psychology.

When he reached the first floor of Le Fu Plaza, he suddenly said, "My uncle doesn't know that I'm here today."

Jiang Li misunderstood what Sheng Qianling meant, and quickly said, "Then let's change the ball room?"

Jiang Li's meaning was very clear. Since Sheng Qianling was leaving tomorrow morning, he didn't plan to sleep tonight. He wanted to spend the night with Sheng Qianling and cherish every minute and every second they had together.

Sheng Qianling laughed, his eyes were crooked, and they looked extraordinarily beautiful under the night light.

He said: "That's not what it means, it's okay, let's go."

On weekday nights, Time Billiards' business is neither bad nor bad.

The cashier girl who likes a certain rock band is cleaning up today's bill slips one by one, when she saw a customer come in from the corner of her eye, a standard etiquette smile appeared on her face: "Welcome to—"

Looking closely, it was Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling, their smiles naturally faded away, revealing a row of teeth, and said cheerfully: "It's you guys, it's been a long time!"

Sheng Qianling helped the cashier to open the door, turn on the lights and ventilate the air many times during the few months in the golf room, and even gave her more than 100 lollipops; while Jiang Li had been playing here for several years, and had already gotten along very well with the cashier. Familiar with each other, both of them are naturally very popular.

Jiang Li raised his peach blossom eyes and smiled, showing his flamboyant temperament all over his body, and said sweetly and wildly: "Open channel 1 for me, I want the best and most expensive one today."

The cashier smiled and said, "OK."

Sheng Qianling's cue had already been brought back to Beijing, and he had no cue to use right now, so he asked the cashier to borrow one that Pan Deng usually used.

Jiang Li didn't pick any clubs, just as usual, he just picked a decent one and walked towards Stage 1.

Station No. 1 has been turned on for a long time for lighting purposes.

Once a guest checks the bar, the light will be turned off and on again, and the billing will start with the new time.

Jiang Li walked over to place the balls, trying to place both the red and colored balls on his spot, but was stopped by Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling said, "Show me a super low score first."

Jiang Li: "..."

It felt like the teacher of a certain subject had assigned some homework, but Jiang Li didn't write it down. When he found out that the teacher had forgotten the homework and was complacent, the teacher suddenly remembered and came to a surprise inspection.

Jiang Li's expression quickly collapsed, and he unconsciously frowned.

This is a guilty expression, which Sheng Qianling is very familiar with.But Sheng Qianling, the strict teacher, did not intend to let him go. He still stood by the table in his spare time, waiting for Jiang Li to make a shot.

Jiang Li had no choice but to swing two balls casually, bent down on the ground, trying to recall the control and skills Sheng Qianling taught him, pressed down the club head, and shot out quickly.

Fortunately, the cue ball did not fill the table like before, but this time it looked good. It pulled out a super low-swing technique, fell back two pools, and then gradually ran farther.

However, it did not fall to the expected point.

Sheng Qianling leaned Pan Deng's cue into the cue hole of the tea table beside the stage, sat down calmly, and said, "Practice, just practice this."

Jiang Li was not convinced: "Isn't this pretty good?"

After all, it was the first time after such a long time that they were so close to success.

Sheng Qianling's face was calm, his eyes were filled with the shadowless lights on the table, and his voice was flat: "One centimeter is missing, and it's a hundred and eight thousand miles. You can see how many centimeters you are missing."

Jiang Li: "..."

He really wanted to say that Brother Ling is not practicing, let's go back and continue kissing and fighting, but he really couldn't say it.

He knew that Sheng Qianling was better than anyone else at turning his face and denying people as long as he pulled up his pants.

In particular, he is still a strict master, and he will not be soft-hearted when he sees that his apprentices are not practicing well.

So, under the watchful eye of Sheng Qianling, Jiang Li trained from 09:30 in the evening to 01:30 in the morning.

Four hours passed, and Jiang Li was dizzy from exhaustion.

In the past, there was no time to practice all day long, and the intensity was not as great as today.However, due to the lack of practice in recent days, and the fact that he experienced an exercise that made his legs weak before coming to Shiguang Billiards, he felt sleepy early.

The ball room in the early morning was empty and silent.

Except for No. 1 table, all other tables have turned off the lights, and Nuo Da's ball room is hidden in a quiet shadow.

The cashier has already finished paying the bill for the day, and is sitting at the front desk in a daze, bored, waiting until two o'clock arrives before packing up and leaving get off work.

Jiang Li was lying on the No. 1 table, the light illuminated his face whiter and whiter, and he had an immature feeling that could be broken by bullets.

As the night got darker, the color of his lips became lighter, and he sipped it lightly twice, and his lips turned into pink cherries again.

Sheng Qianling sat there for several hours, doing nothing but watching the river and the ball in his hand.

Seeing that the ball room was about to close, Sheng Qianling stood up, walked to the front desk, and said to the cashier: "You go back first after you have finished paying. I will close Channel 1 for you."

The cashier couldn't wait for it, so he quickly locked the cabinet and put away the things, and then came out.

Sheng Qianling told her to be careful when walking at night, the cashier thanked her with a smile, and left soon.

When only Sheng Qianling and Jiang Li were left in the ball room, Sheng Qianling stood beside the No. 1 table and said in a low voice: "Continue to practice, if you don't do well, I will punish you."

Jiang Li had no choice but to cheer up, watched Sheng Qianling obsessively for a while, and continued to practice.

Perhaps because of Master's presence, Jiang Li fought better and better.By the time he hit 02:30 in the morning, the point where his cue ball stopped was almost the same as the target point, only five centimeters at most.

But Sheng Qianling was not satisfied.

He walked to the blind corner of the surveillance, blocked Jiang Li with his whole body, slapped Jiang Li's round buttocks, and said, "Keep beating, if you don't practice well, don't blame me for making your butt swell."

Jiang Li was beaten, and he swayed his hips uncomfortably, like a puppy, and lay down to practice again.

But this time, it still missed and failed to stop at the expected point.

Sheng Qianling became more and more angry, he couldn't help but slap him again, and said with a cold face, "Are you looking for a slap yourself?"

However, it is impossible to practice the snooker technique precisely in one night.Jiang Li really couldn't stop at the target point, so he stopped what he was doing, turned around helplessly, and looked at Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling said: "I'll give you another chance, if you don't fight well, I'll let you learn a lesson here."

Jiang Li's heart trembled, he subconsciously raised his hips, added some strength, and pushed the ball out.

Sure enough, the ball went out of the Pacific Ocean, and no tricks could save it.

Sheng Qianling's face turned cold, and he leaned close to Jiang Li's ear, and said in a voice that only Jiang Li could hear, "So Li Li wants to be fucked by me here."

Jiang Li: "..."

Sheng Qianling went to unplug the surveillance wires of the audience, and turned off the lights of station No. 1 and the lights next to it.

The two dim emergency lights on the glass door at the entrance lit up, barely illuminating a corner of the gate.

Jiang Li lay flat on the table, waiting for Sheng Qianling to enter his body from behind.

Having had so many running-in experiences, they are very familiar with each other.

The beast in clothes didn't even untie his belt, and the prelude was not very patient, as if the emotions he had endured all night erupted again, turning into low gasps in his throat, and crashing into Jiang Li's body regularly.

Jiang Li supported the billiard table vigorously, his eyes were blank in the dark night.

The lack of vision has brought about the amplification of other senses. There is a thrill that makes the heart beat obsessed, and it is sweeping his body like a prairie fire.

Sheng Qianling called him hoarsely: "Lili, Lili..."

After the monitoring line was disconnected for more than 20 minutes, it was connected again.A few lights at the front desk came on, and the emergency lights suddenly went out.

Everything returned to calm, as if there was no wind or waves on the surface of the water, and there were no ripples.

Jiang Li's legs were limp and lying on the sofa, his eyes were slightly closed, but his mouth was hard: "Sheng Qianling, you're only as good as this..."

Sheng Qianling seemed to have returned to his usual appearance of a gentleman, his gestures were elegant and calm, not at all like the ruthless and indulgent person half an hour ago.

Jiang Li was exhausted, his consciousness was blurred and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng Qianling went to the private room to find a blanket to cover Jiang Li, kissed his lips, and sat quietly beside him for a while.

When Jiang Li woke up due to the biological clock of going to school, there was no one in the dim ball room except him.

He sat up dazedly, and woke up.Glancing at his phone, he realized that it was time to go to school, but Sheng Qianling had already disappeared before the cashier came to open the door.

There is a message from Sheng Qianling on WeChat: "Lili, I'm leaving, I'm running out of time and I can't bear to wake you up. When you get up, go straight to school. I miss you."

Jiang Li rubbed his sleepy eyes, deliberately ignored the emptiness in his heart, folded the blanket and went to the private room, and left the ball room before the cashier opened the door.

Because he didn't sleep for a few hours, Jiang Li's energy was not very good all day.

He was lying on the table in a daze to catch up on sleep, and when school was over, he suddenly sneezed several times in a row, showing signs of a cold.

When I went back to school the next morning, my cold really got worse. Not only my hair was dizzy and my nose was runny, but my throat was also sore.

He walked to the class teacher Mei Chaofeng's office in a state of desperation, and stood at the door with his waist slightly bowed. He said fragilely and mischievously: "Mr. Mei, I'm sick and I have to take a day off, otherwise I will confess to you." .”

Teacher Mei had a strange expression on her face. Her lips twitched for a few seconds before she said, "Don't tell me, someone is looking for you, and it's in the small conference room next to you. You go and have a look first, and I'll approve the leave later."

Jiang Li couldn't think of anyone who would come to him early in the morning, but he was top-heavy and didn't want to think, so he turned around obediently after hearing this, and walked to the small meeting room of the English team next to him.

The door is pushed open.

Jiang Li raised his eyes and saw a person sitting directly opposite him.

Trying to take a closer look, it was a very unfamiliar face, wearing a well-rounded iron gray three-piece suit, tie was tied meticulously, with an inherent majesty.

Jiang Li didn't know who this person was and what was the matter, but he sat down politely and said in a weak voice, "Excuse me?"

The man in the suit on the opposite side looked at Jiang Li for a while, adjusted his sitting posture, and said slowly: "Hello, classmate Jiang Li, I am talking to you on behalf of Sheng Qianling's mother, Ms. Pan."

Oh.

Sheng Qianling.

wrong.

Who is Sheng Qianling?

Jiang Li suspected that he had a fever. He felt as if he had an auditory hallucination, and he seemed to be sinking into the sea.

He was a little confused about the situation, trying to use his will to control his drowsy and heavy brain, and looked at the opposite person with his sickly and helpless eyes.

The man in the suit said in a calm voice, "Student Jiangli, please break up with Sheng Qianling immediately."

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