Qianli Jiangling

Jiang Li exuded the aura of a street jerk all over his body.

He smiled when he was happy, and wrote it on his face when he was sad.For what you want, you never hide your desire.He always goes straight, without any scheming, and his brain rarely turns around.

He speaks recklessly and directly, acts frivolously and recklessly, doesn't care much about others' thoughts and gazes, and doesn't pay much attention to "propriety, righteousness and shame", especially "honesty".

Only in this early morning can I directly discuss the topic of "semen" with myself.

Sheng Qianling has always been influenced by snooker. He is elegant and gentlemanly, and he is rarely so bold in his speech.

But at this time, perhaps influenced by Jiang Li, he said the hot words for the first time: "Does it smell like yours?"

After speaking, I was also speechless, and a layer of heat filled my ears, extending slightly to my neck.

When Jiang Li heard this, he smiled meanly, and turned the topic to Sheng Qianling: "You talk first."

Sheng Qianling: "..."

He's crazy to ask that question.

Sheng Qianling walked a few steps away, and his voice had returned to calm: "Let's go, go have breakfast, and I will teach you power control today."

It is the batting technique of the master that Jiang Li has been saying that he wants to learn while watching the video these days.

Jiang Li immediately skipped the previous topic, and cheerfully replied: "Okay, okay."

The two found a nearby breakfast shop called "Cai Ji Hot Dry Noodles". Jiang Li wanted to treat the guests and asked Sheng Qianling, "What do you eat?"

Sheng Qianling glanced at the densely packed menu and said, "Same as you."

Jiang Li then ran to order two bowls of hot dry noodles, and extravagantly ordered two bowls of eggnog.A bowl of eggnog costs two yuan, and Jiang Li rarely buys it, but because he is with Sheng Qianling today, he feels generous again.

The meal came out quickly, and the two sat face to face and ate noodles.

Jiang Li carefully helped Sheng Qianling mix the hot dry noodles, and melted the sugar in the eggnog for him.

Sheng Qianling sat silently, watching Jiang Li's series of actions, and suddenly asked: "Didn't you say that you don't eat sweets during dinner time?"

He still remembered what Jiang Li said that day about picky eaters.

Jiang Li said: "Breakfast is not considered a main meal. A main meal is when you eat rice. If you can drink eggnog for breakfast, let me tell you, you will be in a good mood throughout the day."

Sheng Qianling glanced at Jiang Li, said nothing, and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

Even the action of eating hot and dry noodles, Sheng Qianling did it gracefully and naturally.It's not fast and rarely gets the tahini on your lips.Take the occasional sip of eggnog with a small spoon without any faux pas.

He is just a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, at the age when he is mischievous, bright and passionate, but he is so gentle and restrained, as elegant as a pine.

Jiang Li was inexplicably attracted by his appearance, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Less than a month after we met, Jiang Li stalked and became his apprentice, and while he was sick, he blatantly entered the house, relying on his own shameless and shameless skills, he finally joined his side and became a man who might be called a real man. friends of people.

It is really something to show off to be friends with such a lofty god.

"What are you looking at?" Sheng Qianling asked suddenly.

Jiang Li felt ashamed of being caught, but quickly smiled and said, "I'm just watching how you eat so slowly."

Sheng Qianling glanced at Jiangli's bowl and said, "No matter how slow I eat, I will eat faster than you."

Jiang Li came back to look at his own bowl, and found that he was patronizing Sheng Qianling, and he hadn't eaten much hot and dry noodles, and there were more than Sheng Qianling's bowl.

He quickly took a few bites, gobbled it up without any regard for his image, and dipped a mouthful of sesame sauce.

Lick it with your tongue, more and more.

Sheng Qianling had already finished eating, so he took out a tissue and slowly wiped his mouth, then took a few clean ones and squeezed them in his hands.When Jiang Li finished eating, he handed over the tissue, pushed the chair away and got up.

Rubbing while walking in the river, I walked out of the breakfast shop.

The two walked a few steps side by side, passing a candy store.

Jiang Li suddenly realized that he had run out of lollipops, and was about to stop Sheng Qianling and ask him to wait a while, but Sheng Qianling had already stepped in first.

Jiang Li trotted up and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Qianling went straight to the counter of Xu Fuji, and said as he walked, "You won the championship last time, and you haven't been rewarded yet."

Jiang Li saw Sheng Qianling took a plastic basket and stood in front of the colorful candy cabinet to pick and choose.All in one color, all the sweet orange flavor of the orange brown sugar paper that I picked up.

Sheng Qianling almost took all the sweet orange lollipops in the wooden trough before stopping.

He handed the basket to the boss and said, "Please weigh it."

After paying the bill, he stuffed a bag of candy into Jiang Li's arms and said, "There will be rewards for playing the ball well. If I can't teach you how to control and stick, you will also be punished."

Jiang Li laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, Pidianpidian followed Sheng Qianling, like a well-behaved pet dog, and said, "What kind of punishment."

Sheng Qianling replied, "I'll tell you when I think about it."

"Ok."

It was less than eleven o'clock, and Time Billiards hadn't opened yet.

But because Sheng Qianling asked Pan Deng to get a spare key in advance, he opened the lock by himself, and went to the front desk to turn on the light of a snooker table.

He took out his clubs from the club cabinet, wiped them carefully, then dumped all the balls in the box on the table, and put them aside.

Jiang Li also chose a public club and was ready to start learning with confidence.He took out a candy from the plastic bag and was about to tear off the candy wrapper when he heard Sheng Qianling say, "From now on, no candies are allowed when hitting the ball."

Jiang Li: "..."

I had to put it down embarrassingly.

Since Sheng Qianling said that he would teach Jiang Li to play like Higgins, he asked himself to do what he said.

He officially started his lecture: "Jiangli."

"Huh?" Jiang Li's eyes were still on the bag of candies, which contained at least two hundred pieces.

"Jiangli," Sheng Qianling called again, a little annoyed, "look at me."

Jiang Li turned around, became honest in a second, and stared at Sheng Qianling seriously.

Sheng Qianling also said: "A person's strength is basically fixed within a certain period of time. What we are going to do today is to let you divide your strength into ten levels, from one to ten, and one is the lightest. , Ten is the heaviest. You don’t care about control when you hit the ball, you only focus on accuracy, so you don’t know where the white ball will stop after you hit the shot. Now let’s try it, you can use it very hard without flying the ball. To what extent."

Sheng Qianling spoke very seriously, and it was easy to understand.

After finishing speaking, he placed the white ball on the 4-point point, and placed a red ball on the 5-point point, so that the two balls were on the center line of the table at the same time.

After placing it, he said: "Come on, use your best strength to hit the red ball with the white ball."

Jiang Li went on the court, brewed the strength of his arm, aimed at the center of the white ball, and hit the ball vigorously.The white ball collided with the red ball, and the force hit each other, and it really flew around.The white ball bounced against the edge of the library several times, and finally slowed down and stopped slowly.

Walking and walking, stopped at a certain point, and did not move.

Sheng Qianling came over, patted Jiang Li's right shoulder, lowered his head and asked him: "Do you remember the strength of the shot just now?"

Jiang Li nodded: "I remember."

Sheng Qianling said, "Okay, let's do it again."

So once again, the white ball is the same as the last time. It has been loaded several times, slowly slowing down and stopping, and then stopping at the place where the previous ball stopped.

Jiang Li laughed when he saw it, and said ecstatically, "Look, I still have a talent for controlling power!"

Sheng Qianling also smiled lightly, and did not expressly indicate that this is just a basic level, but said softly: "Yes, if you are talented, then you will train with great strength all day today, only training on flat shots, not extra shots. , let the body remember your very strength and form muscle memory."

Jiang Li suddenly became sluggish, and the corners of his lips drooped.

One day of training, you have to hit the ball with the greatest strength, which is equivalent to doing strenuous exercise all day, isn't that killing him?

This is definitely more tiring than the test of determination on the day of apprenticeship!

He dawdled to Sheng Qianling's side, and asked in a low voice with a mournful face, "Brother Ling, I really need to practice for a day..."

Master Sheng was stern and selfless: "Practice for a day."

"Half a day, okay?"

"Practice for a day."

"..."

Acting like a baby is useless, so I had to go back to the table and start practicing by myself.

One shot after another, the bar is hard, like a ruthless training machine.

Just practiced all day.

Sheng Qianling also accompanied him all day.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Jiang Li was exhausted, his legs and feet were numb and his shoulders were painful.Even his gaze had already begun to float, and when he took a look at Sheng Qianling, he felt that there were several Sheng Qianlings dangling in front of his eyes.

Sheng Qianling knew that the limit of the river had been reached, so he came over and called him, saying, "I'm here today, go back to sleep, you don't have to come here tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

After receiving the pardon, Jiang Li used the last bit of tenacious physical strength left to put away the club, and then walked back with a broken body and empty eyes.

Sheng Qianling knew that he was exaggerating, so he couldn't help but find it funny, so he waved his hand and called him: "Jiang Li, you didn't take the candy."

Jiang Li felt that he didn't even have the strength to look back, so he said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take it tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked slowly.

Sheng Qianling didn't call him anymore.

Maybe it was due to the excessive amount of exercise during the day, and at night, Jiang Li didn't sleep very well.

In his sleep, his brain was still active, repeatedly recalling his day's strength training.Jiang Li dreamed that thousands of red balls were dangling in his consciousness, and dreamed that he used all his strength to hit all those balls. He played all night, which made him complain so much that his limbs lost strength.

But at the moment when he lost his strength, he saw a face.

It was a face with beautiful and impeccable features.With the tenderness of a teenager, fair and refreshing, and gradually a heroic look of a man.

The double eyelids are obvious, the pupil color is very dark, the nose line is smooth, and the color of the lips is particularly beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth with beautiful lips made a soft voice: "Does it smell like yours..."

……

In the dream space.

The wind is surging, rolling over the tide.The waves receded, leaving behind a wet sandy beach.

Jiang Li woke up from his dream, and through the oil-stained window, he saw the cloudy sky pierced by low tree branches and old leather wires outside.

In the early morning, when people's five senses are most sensitive, the river suddenly smelled the smell of heather, which slowly permeated the air.

Jiang Li suddenly felt curious, when will there be heather flowers in Jixian alley.

Why have you lived all these years and never seen it?

Is it a newly planted tree, or a smell wafting from elsewhere?

Jiang Li was in pain all over and couldn't sleep, so he reached for his mobile phone on the small chair beside the bed, trying to check the time.

As soon as I moved my body, I felt that there was a small piece of wetness between my legs, which was fishy and sticky, and the smell that came out was exactly the smell of heather.

Jiang Li: "..."

What the hell!

Why did heather bloom on my bed!

The author says:

Thank you all for complimenting me.

I also know that everyone is waiting for the broken mirror and reunion, but I really want to say that the part of boyhood, especially after the two are full, has super super sweet and beautiful parts, really don't skip it.I wrote it carefully for a long time, really.Seven o'clock every night, you know.