Qianli Jiangling

Jiang Li is extremely adaptable.

After living in Beijing for a few days, I quickly became familiar with the surrounding environment and adapted to the life here.

That day, Sheng Qianling went to the training center to practice. Jiang Li had nothing to do, so he decided to go out and buy a few sets of clothes. By the way, he learned about the men's clothing market and prepared for his own start-up again.

There are many shopping malls near the community, and there are many boutique men's clothing stores. After shopping in the river for a few hours, I chose a few sets of summer clothes that I like for myself, and bought a tie for Sheng Qianling by the way.

When I went back, I happened to run into the housekeeping aunt Sheng Qianling had hired.

He has been here for so long, this is the first time he has met his aunt.Usually, when Sheng Qianling sent a message to tell her aunt that there was no one at home, she would come over to clean and cook.

At the door of 1701, an aunt wearing a beige housekeeping uniform happened to drag a large white plastic bag out of the door.

Jiang Li stood at the door with big bags and small bags, smiled and called, "Auntie."

Auntie Song has been working in Sheng Qianling's house for several years, and she has also been in the room with tatami mats. Of course she knows who this beautiful young man in front of her is.

She nodded gently and said, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Li glanced at the bag on the ground, it looked like some gray clothes piled up together.

He asked curiously, "Aunt Song, what is this?"

Aunt Song said: "This is some unwanted clothes that Mr. Sheng told me to clean up."

Sheng Qianling was very particular about his clothes, Jiang Li didn't think much of it, he greeted Aunt Song and went into the house.

After eating and clearing the table, he suddenly thought of something, wiped his hands and went to the master bedroom.

There was a row of wall cabinets in the master bedroom, and he and Sheng Qianling used one side alone.

Jiang Li opened the cabinet where Sheng Qianling hung his suits, and found that the neatly arranged cabinets were empty.

Sheng Qianling has many suits, which are always classified according to color.

Black is the most, and there are seven or eight sets of dark black and light black.Then dark blue and light blue, then some grays, and two white dresses.

Now, the few hangers for gray suits are empty.

Jiang Li: "..."

He stared at the vacant space silently for a while, and felt a slight itch in his heart.

His hands stroked those suit sleeves, as if he was stroking Sheng Qianling's hands.

For some reason, he missed Sheng Qianling very much at the moment.

Even though she only slept on the same bed last night, Sheng Qianling still kissed the corner of his lips when she left home in the morning.

As if telepathically, Sheng Qianling just happened to call Jiang Li.

Jiang Li let go of Sheng Qianling's suit, followed the ringtone and walked to the living room to answer the call with his mobile phone.

On the phone, Sheng Qianling asked softly, "Lili, where are you?"

Jiang Li: "At home."

Sheng Qianling's voice sounded very happy, as if he couldn't wait to share the good news, he quickly said: "Lili, the day before yesterday I applied with the coach to bring you to the training center for training. He is leading the team in Suzhou for training these days. Couldn't get in touch, just replied to me just now. Lili, you can come to the training center to practice with me in the future, do you want to come?"

Jiang Li hadn't touched a snooker cue for a while, and his hands were itchy. When he heard the news, he was very happy and said, "Then when can I come over?"

Sheng Qianling said with a smile: "You can come here now. Before you come, go and take down the clubs hanging on the wall of the tatami room. There is a club box next to it. You can pack it and bring it here. I will send you the location, and you can take a taxi." come over."

Jiang Li bent his eyes and smiled, and replied, "Okay."

Before hanging up the phone, he hurriedly said: "Brother Ling, I miss you."

Sheng Qianling on the other end of the phone: "..."

This phone call is a little sweet.

Jiang Li quickly tidied himself up, changed into clean and fresh clothes suitable for practice, and went to get the club again.

That cue was very strange, not like the one Sheng Qianling used to use, but the arrow pattern was very beautiful, and it was very textured in the hand.

He thought it was Sheng Qianling's spare stick, and without thinking too much, he hurriedly packed the goal box and went out.

The professional snooker training center on the Beijing side is in a building called Jingyuan Building on the edge of the East Fourth Ring Road.

This building is right in the middle of Dongfeng International Sports Park and Chaoyang Park, on Chaoyang Park Road, so the location is very advantageous.

The training center covers an entire floor. In the hall, more than 20 snooker tables are placed according to the standards of the three major competitions, and there are five separate training rooms, which are allocated according to the qualifications of the players.

Jiang Li carried the cue and took the elevator up from the first floor of Jingyuan.

As soon as he got out of the elevator on the 33rd floor, he saw Sheng Qianling waiting at the door.

Sheng Qianling was wearing a white shirt with a pair of loose black trousers.He is tall, and if he stops there casually, he will become a scene of his own.

He seemed to be contemplating something before the elevator opened, but as soon as the elevator opened and met Jiang Li's eyes, he immediately smiled.

"Lili," Sheng Qianling said, "is the road blocked?"

Jiang Li handed over the cue and replied, "Fortunately, there are too many traffic lights."

Sheng Qianling naturally took the cue and led Jiangli in.

The training center has more than 2000 square meters and is very spacious inside.The interior is elegantly decorated, but not as brightly lit as a billiards club.Apart from the ordinary shadowless ceiling light, there is no extra decoration.Only on the wall at the entrance are the photos and participation records of each professional player posted.

The photo of Sheng Qianling is the most conspicuous, because it is the first one.

Behind the photo is his personal resume. From the World Youth Championships to the World Championships, each time is recorded in detail. It is the glory and medals he has obtained after years of hard work.

Jiang Li carefully looked at Sheng Qianling's face for a while, and then casually glanced at the people who followed him.

So far this year, there are actually not many professional snooker players in China, and Jiang Li has more or less seen their faces in snooker matches, so he is not surprised.

However, he turned his gaze and landed on the last photo.

The person in the photo is clean and gentle, with a bright smile in his eyes, and a sense of purity between a teenager and a youth.

The introduction next to it is very clear——

Fu Yu, born in 2002, officially joined the Chinese national snooker team in 2020.Currently preparing for the snooker event in the 2022 Asian Games.

Jiang Li: "..."

Seeing Jiang Li stop, Sheng Qianling also took a look.

Following Jiang Li's line of sight, he saw a picture of the new player Fu Yu.

Just as Sheng Qianling was about to say something, his eyes fell on Jiang Li's face, but he unexpectedly noticed a slight change in Jiang Li's expression.

Not to mention angry.

The corners of the eyes are raised, and the thin lips are slightly raised.

Although his face is expressionless, it is obvious that people feel the sudden drop in air pressure.

Two seconds later, Jiang Li sneered, "Heh."

For some reason, Sheng Qianling liked Jiang Li's appearance very much.

Although it looked cold, the flamboyance and anger all over his body did not restrain himself, as if he had returned to his boyhood many years ago.

Frivolous and enthusiastic, his eyes are always open and undisguised.

Just like looking at Fu Yu's photo at this moment.

Sheng Qianling called him, "Lili?"

Jiang Li turned his head, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "He's also come to play professionally."

Sheng Qianling took him to his exclusive training room, and said as he walked, "I just came here for a year, and I played some points matches."

Snooker is different from other competitive sports. After the formation of the national team, it is up to the team to decide who to send to the game, but rely on the number of personal points to win the qualifications for the competition.

Moreover, professional qualifications are not unchanged for life, but after the points match, you will get the opportunity for two years. During these two years, you can participate in large-scale snooker competitions with thresholds.

Therefore, even if Fu Yu becomes a professional golfer, it is normal that he does not appear in the public eye.

There were a few golfers training in the hall, and when they saw Sheng Qianling bringing in newcomers, they all stopped and cast their gazes.

Seeing them, Jiang Li greeted them politely.

Jiang Li: "Teacher Guo, Teacher Li, Teacher Jiang."

The three he called were very well-known players in the snooker world.

It is Guo Tong who is good at attacking and beating opponents, Li Liangping, who is nicknamed "Mo Wang" because of his defensive personality, and Li Liangping, who always says snooker is too difficult to turn around and rush into the semi-finals of the World Championships. Jiang Hui, who is "a genius with a lot of words and hands".

A few people seemed to be watching the excitement, and quickly surrounded them with poles, and said with a smile: "Hey, this is the first time Qianling has brought someone to our place."

Sheng Qianling glanced at them indifferently, without saying a word.

The teammates had long been accustomed to Sheng Qianling's aloofness, so they didn't let go of Jiang Li, who was handsome and seemed easy to get along with.

Guo Tong asked, "What is the name of this friend?"

Jiang Li thought that he would come to practice more often in the future, so he answered very politely: "Mr. Guo, my name is Jiang Li."

"Oh, Jiang Li," Guo Tong and the others knew about Sheng Qianling's sexual orientation, so they asked very gossipingly, "What are you from Qianling?"

Jiang Li would not be fooled by him, he still smiled warmly, and replied: "I am his apprentice, and he taught me how to play."

After saying this, Guo Tong, Li Liangping, and Jiang Hui were shocked: "!!"

Who doesn't know that Sheng Qianling is a ten thousand year old ice lump in the professional team, whoever gets close to him will be cold.

Not to mention asking him to teach the club technique, but usually just asking him about stance or shots, he would say coldly, "These questions vary from person to person, I suggest you talk to the coach to discuss what is most suitable for you."

It is true to say so, but Sheng Qianling has been in the professional team for six or seven years, and he rarely participates in team activities, and almost no one sees him laughing. It is like a walking refrigerator, which does not need to be turned on in summer The air-conditioned one.

But Guo Tong and the others clearly saw it clearly just now. On the photo wall at the entrance, their talented teammate clearly smiled gently at Jiang Li.

It turned out that he didn't know how to laugh, but he just didn't smile at them.

Guo Tong decided to pick something up, so he stood in front of Jiang Li on purpose and said, "Since you know me and have watched my game, you must know my style of play. You can enter our place, which means that you must have good skills, otherwise Have a shot?"

There was no one in the river for a long time, and my palms were itchy.

He hasn't had the pleasure of pocketing a shot in a long time.

But he knew that now was not a good time to face off with Guo Tong, so he refused with great measure: "Mr. Guo, I'm sorry, but I need my master's permission to do the match."

Sheng Qianling had already walked to the door of the training room, looked back at his teammates, then at Jiang Li, and asked him why he didn't come over.

Jiang Li quickly said goodbye to the three teachers, and strode towards Sheng Qianling.

The two entered Sheng Qianling's training room together.

Sheng Qianling put the cue box Jiang Li brought on the green tablecloth, and said, "Li Li, see if you like it."

Jiang Li took a look at the set of clubs that Sheng Qianling used to use on the sofa next to him, and then he realized it.

"Is this club for me?" he asked.

Sheng Qianling was very frank in front of Jiangli, and said straightforwardly: "Yes, it was customized in 2014, and it was finished in 2017, but it was not delivered."

Jiang Li: "..."

So this cue hung in Sheng Qianling's room full of golden retriever puppy dolls for four years.

Today, four years later, the chance to be handed over to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li tasted the familiar sour taste in his throat, like an onion, layer by layer.

When the onion was completely peeled off, revealing the softest heart, Jiang Li tasted a long-lost sweetness.The sweetness crosses the root of the tongue and spreads to the tip of the tongue, much like the first bite of Hsu Fu Chi sweet orange lollipop.

He opened the club box, took out the club, held the club with his left hand, and gently stroked the club with his right hand.

He didn't know how expensive and rare this cue was, but he knew it was worth a lot by looking at the signature of the designer and manufacturer of the sole.

The club has been specially maintained, and it will not feel uncomfortable when it is attached to the left hand to test the club.

Jiang Li took a few balls to test the feel, and when he heard the crisp sound of the club being released, the sound of the ball rolling and the sound of the neat pocket, he knew that this club was very suitable for him.

If it wasn't for the monitoring everywhere in the training room, he would have jumped over to kiss Sheng Qianling.

Seeing that Jiang Li liked this cue, Sheng Qianling was also very happy.

He took his own and said to Jiang Li: "I only have one station here, let's go to the hall to train together."

Jiang Li nodded and replied, "Okay."

There were many vacant seats in the hall, Sheng Qianling picked two of them, and one with Jiang Li, and began to bend down to practice.

Sheng Qianling practiced accuracy, and Jiang Li practiced golf skills. Both of them were silent and quickly devoted themselves to focused training.

During this time, Sheng Qianling raised his head, took a look at Jiang Li who was concentrating on himself, saw the confidence and unruly lingering around him, and saw the vigor and vitality exuding from inside and outside, and felt that the time went back to the summer of 2014.

The two of them did the same, practicing on two tables next to each other for a whole day.

As if nothing had changed.

It was as if they had never broken up at all.

After practicing for a while, Jiang Li went to the bathroom.

The restroom was at the corner of the entire training center. After Jiang Li washed his hands, he took out a few paper towels and wiped them off, then walked to the practice table.

After turning the corner, he saw Sheng Qianling sitting on the sofa next to him drinking water, and there was a thin boy standing in front of Sheng Qianling, talking to him condescendingly.

The boy was wearing a loose black sweater and trousers. His back looked very thin, and his arms and legs were thin.

He opened his mouth and said, "Brother Ling, did you bring someone to our place?"

It was a very normal sentence, but Jiang Li inexplicably heard a sense of grievance from it.

He subconsciously felt uncomfortable, especially the phrase "Brother Ling" made him unhappy.Because he could hear that there was some unclear meaning in this title, and it was also faintly ambiguous.

Sheng Qianling didn't want to talk, so he turned his face away, his eyes fell on Jiang Li's face behind him, and his expression immediately relaxed.

But the boy in front of him was still chattering: "Brother Ling, who is that man? Don't you never bring strangers in? Brother Tong and the others said that you even took him to practice. He is a new professional player. Can you bring him?" Isn’t it the job of the coach? Why should the rookie distract you?”

Jiang Li couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't have the consciousness to avoid listening at all, so he said, "Fu Yu."

Fu Yu's back stiffened, and he quickly turned his head to meet Jiang Li's eyes who were a few meters behind him.

They hadn't seen each other for six or seven years, but Fu Yu never forgot Jiang Li's face.

He always remembered that in that year's "Time Cup" amateur snooker tournament, Jiang Li, who won the championship, had an overly close relationship with Sheng Qianling, whom he had admired since childhood.

Seeing his rival in love, Fu Yu was extremely jealous.

He changed his meekness and obedience in front of Sheng Qianling just now, slightly raised his face, and said a little arrogantly: "So it's Jiang Li, after so many years, I haven't heard from you, do you still know how to play? "

From the age of 12 to 19, Fu Yu always regarded Sheng Qianling as his benchmark and spiritual pillar.

Facing Jiang Li who has been favored, he really can't show a good face.

And Jiang Li looked at Fu Yu's grown-up face, and listened to his taunting with a gun and a stick, and said with a sneer, "Heh, the defeated general dares to come and provoke you."

After all, he naturally sat next to Sheng Qianling, took the water Sheng Qianling had drunk, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and handed it back.

Very natural and intentional.

Fu Yu was still a teenager at heart, and couldn't hold his breath.

Seeing that Jiang Li deliberately stimulated himself, he said with more disdain: "The defeated player? The year I played against you, I was only 12 years old. Now, I have become a professional player. How about you? As I said, sooner or later I will defeat you." You, do you have the guts to compete with me now?"

Fu Yu has received professional training and been influenced by the atmosphere of the game, so he can be regarded as a mature professional golfer.

It's actually a little bit too much to bully others and go too far by calling Jiang Li such a direct challenge.

But Jiang Li was not frightened by him. Instead, he leaned closer to Sheng Qianling, put his arm on his arm, and said, "What if you lose?"

Fu Yu looked at the two hands sticking together, and glanced at Brother Ling who he always thought had a cleanliness obsession and didn't get close to others.

"..."

After thinking about it, he said, "I lost, so I will apologize to you in front of everyone."

It wasn't considered to be sincere, but Jiang Li didn't pick and choose, and asked casually, "What do you want if you win?"

Fu Yu really wanted to say, "If you win, give me Sheng Qianling", but he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

I had no choice but to say something casually: "If I win, you don't come to our training center again."

"Deal." Jiang Li said.

Turning his head to meet Sheng Qianling's worried expression, he stretched out his hand to touch Sheng Qianling's fingers, put his face close to his lips and said, "Brother, don't worry."

Sheng Qianling: "..."

Fu Yu at the side: "..."

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