San Fu

The buffet restaurant is not too far from the school. It is the expensive buffet in the school area, but the environment is very good and there are many dishes.

Students from several nearby schools come here whenever they want to improve their lives.

They came almost as soon as the sports meeting was over. Normally, this would be a day when everyone went out to improve their meals.They basically arrived at the restaurant just after five o'clock, and there were not many big tables left by this time.

Walking into the restaurant and looking over, half of them are students from their school.

"Today is reserved." Dong Kun said.

"They were exhausted without doing anything in a sports meeting," Ding Zhe said, "It's an immediate tonic."

"Talk about yourself." Sun Ji said.

"Did I participate in the project?" Ding Zhe objected, "Did I shoot videos everywhere? Is it reasonable for me to take supplements?"

"The only one in our group who has a reasonable reason to supplement is Jiang Youqian," Liu Fatty said, "It didn't take him more than 2 minutes this trip, so the consumption is quite large."

"That's right." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"You have to keep training, can you swing Lu Haobo back and forth today?" Ding Zhe asked, "How long has it been since you trained systematically, and you can swim at this speed even if you are lazy all day long."

"He got up for a run in the morning," Dong Kun proved to Jiang Kuo, "He's not completely lazy."

"What's the use of running? Does Duan Yingjun also run every day? Can he swim?" Ding Zhe said.

"Are you brainless?" Dong Kun said.

During their discussion about how Jiang Kuo managed to achieve such results without training for so long, everyone followed the waiter through the small table in the middle.

There were voices of greetings on both sides. Normally, on such an occasion, it was basically Duan Feifan. Compared with this high five, that shoulder pat, and then turning around to wave hands, today is a little different.

"Jiang Kuo," someone called Jiang Kuo's name, "It's awesome."

Jiang Kuo is far less comfortable with this kind of scene than Duan Feifei. According to his previous habits, he can just ignore it, but now that he has been with this group of people for a long time, he feels that this is not good, but he has to make sense, and he also feels that he does not know how to deal with it. The key is him I don't know anyone.

So just smile.

In the process of walking to their table, at least four or five people greeted Jiang Kuo, and Jiang Kuo kept pulling the corners of his mouth all the way.

"If you have money, you will become famous." Sun Ji said.

"You can't say that," Ding Zhe said, "When he drove his car into the school, he had already become famous in the first battle, and now he has transformed from an arrogant rich second generation to an athlete, and he is still the kind of showman with a zipper. "

"...Be careful with your words," Jiang Kuo said.

"Fatty," Ding Zhe immediately pointed at Fatty Liu, "be careful with your words in the future."

Liu Fat was stunned and shouted: "What the hell is pulling on my head again!"

"The result about Jiang Kuosao," Ding Zhe said, "is it you?"

"Fuck," Fatty Liu thumped his chest, "I'm afraid I won't be able to clear up my grievances until 80 years later."

Jiang Kuo was really hungry. He sat down and drank some water before getting up to get food.

In order to avoid saying hello to someone he didn't know again, he made a detour around half a circle before arriving at the food pick-up area.

As a result, before holding the plate twice, his name came from the opposite side: "Jiang Kuo."

He looked up and saw two girls smiling at him.

He also smiled, lowered his head and continued to pick up the meat, and some more fish...

"Can we take a photo together?" A girl had arrived next to him at some point.

"What?" Jiang Kuo was a little confused.

"We watched your game today," the girl said with a smile, "You are so awesome, I want to take a photo with the champion."

Jiang Kuo didn't say a word, there were no opponents in a school sports meeting, and some people asked for a group photo...

The girl stood beside him and said to her little friend, "Is this okay?"

"Your head..." The little friend waved his hand slightly, "to the middle..."

The girl understood immediately, she tilted her head towards Jiang Kuo's shoulder, and the little friend quickly pressed the shutter.

"Thank you," the girl stood aside and waved at him embarrassedly, "Let's go."

"...En." Jiang Kuo responded, and continued to pick up vegetables.

"Champion," someone whispered from the back of the neck, "take a photo?"

Jiang Kuo was taken aback for a moment, then his back went numb, and then he realized that it was Duan Feifei holding his throat.

"No time, just take pictures with girls." He put some fat beef on the plate.

"Slag." Duan Feifei took the full plate in his hand and handed him an empty plate.

Jiang Kuo continued to pick up food: "Do you know those two girls just now?"

"I don't know." Duan Feifei said.

"There are girls in this school that you don't know?" Jiang Kuo turned his head and glanced at him.

"That's what you say," Duan Feifei smiled, "I'm the security chief? I know everyone, and I'm still a girl. If I'm so interested in girls, can I still find that an annoying rich second generation is actually cute?"

Jiang Kuo laughed: "Publish the book."

When they got back to their own table, several people had already brought back a lot of dishes, and Sun Ji was brushing oil on the paper and began to serve everyone.

But there was a girl sitting at the table, she didn't look like she was in the first or second grade, she must be a senior from the junior year.

"Come on, you can ask him yourself." Ding Zhe pointed at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him, then at his senior sister.

"Jiang Kuo," the senior sister leaned over, "Where did you get that tattoo?"

"...At home." Jiang Kuo said.

"Ah, let me give you the name of the store. I went to get it during the holidays," said the senior sister. "I saw the one on your back in the locker room today. It's so beautifully made and the color is right."

"There is no store name." Jiang Kuo said.

"Didn't you say you made it at home?" The senior was stunned.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo said, "I did it privately at my house."

"...Oh, I see, it's the same as some door-to-door manicures," the senior sister said, "Can you give me a business card?"

"He is... a membership system," Jiang Kuo said.

"Membership?" The senior was stunned again.

"I understand," Ding Zhe poked her arm, "it's true, membership system, the kind for rich people."

"Ah!" The senior sister suddenly realized, and then covered her face, "Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed."

Several people laughed, and Jiang Kuo was a little embarrassed by her question, so he looked at his phone: "Let me recommend another store for you, my sister did it there, it's pretty good, I'm too lazy to go out Get someone to come and do it."

"Ah! Thank you!" The senior sister was very happy, waiting to add him as a friend with her mobile phone, and said with emotion, "Jiang Kuo, your EQ is quite high."

"No." Jiang Kuo opened the photo album of the tattoo shop that Jiang Liao worked in before, found the QR code of his home, and then put the phone in front of the senior sister.

The senior sister happily scanned the QR code, then was stunned again, and looked at him with a smile after a while: "You are right."

The meal was quite full, and Sun Ji served everyone with barbecue very thoughtfully, but maybe because the swimming was too popular today, he was interrupted several times by a female classmate whom he didn't know.

Duan Feifan was to blame for this, every time the students who came over started with "Hey Feifan! Are you eating?", and then turned to Jiang Kuo in the next sentence.

This swimmer has experienced the treatment he didn't have in the swimming team in high school. After all, he was just a dawdler in the swimming team at that time, and there were a bunch of national athletes in the team.

The two of them didn't go back to school after dinner. They were in the dormitory during the two days of the sports meeting. The landlord called Da Pao and said that the lights on the tenth floor were always on.

It just so happened that the role models were tired from running around at the sports meeting, and they didn't go to the 107 party today. In order to make the landlord feel at ease, they just went over to turn off the lights today.

"The landlord doesn't live in this neighborhood either," Jiang Kuo was thinking in the elevator, "How does he know the lights are on?"

"How else do you know," Duan Feifei said, "Ninth Floor Auntie."

"I found it good to have such a neighbor," Jiang Kuo said, "Just mind your own business, and if a thief breaks in, she can find out right away."

"Yes." Duan Feifei smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei also looked at him, "Aren't you even allowed to laugh casually now?"

"You look pretty when you smile," Jiang Kuo said, "It's a little naughty, but not completely naughty, very handsome."

"...If you have any request, just tell me directly," Duan Feifan said, "When did Jiang Youqian learn to make a detour?"

"It's not that you are not allowed to laugh. You laugh when a girl comes," Jiang Kuo said, "Isn't it too joyful?"

"Wouldn't that be better than a guy coming and me laughing the other?" Duan Feifei said.

"There's no man here either." Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

"Is that for me?" Duan Feifei smiled, "You are being unreasonable. Today the whole school visits your tattoo, and tomorrow there will probably be the same tattoo. People who line up for dinner will come to talk..."

"Hey! Here comes the key point!" Jiang Kuo walked out of the elevator, turned to look at him again, "The key point is, you know everyone who comes here, and they look very familiar."

Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing, came up and hugged him from behind, walked towards the door, and whispered in his ear: "Then I will stay in school for one more year after all."

"At our table tonight, there are four people who have been with you for two years, and I haven't seen them all know each other." Jiang Kuo patted his leg.

Duan Feifei took out the key from his pocket and put it in his hand: "That can't be helped. If it weren't for you, I could still be considered a school grass."

"I'm a little strange," Jiang Kuo opened the door, and the two of them swayed into the room together, "I've known you for so long, it seems that there are really no girls who confess to you, and I haven't seen any girls who are particularly close to you. Why?"

"If you know every girl very well and are close, they won't come close to you," Duan Feifei said. "It's central air-conditioning at first glance. Who would dare to go there."

Jiang Kuo laughed: "Damn, can it still be like this?"

"Yeah." Duan Feifei hooked his foot back and closed the door.

The room was indeed brightly lit, and Duan Feifei had the habit of turning off the lights casually. This grand occasion could only be due to Jiang Kuo.

"I remember turning it off." Jiang Kuo took off his coat, went around several rooms, and turned off the lights.

"Well, I drove it." Duan Feifei threw away his coat and continued to hug him.

"Why are you so clingy today?" Jiang Kuo touched his hand, "It's the same as Benben."

"Ask me?" Duan Feifei said, "Originally, only I could see the scenery, but today the whole school saw it, all naked, just a pair of underwear."

Jiang Kuo laughed: "Then it's called swimming trunks, and the model group saw it when we were in the hot spring. It's not just you who can see it."

"But they didn't find the tattoo!" Duan Feifei let go of him, pulled his clothes up, and then tugged at his pants, "This period is just small, and sometimes the hem of the pants can block it..."

"What is a school forum?" Jiang Kuo picked up his phone, "I'll see if anyone can take pictures."

Duan Feifei turned his arm around behind him and took his cell phone away.

"What?" Jiang Kuo turned his head.

"Don't imitate me." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei didn't speak, but still smiled, and took off his shirt with his hands raised.

"What?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

"I have electricity," Duan Feifei said, "more than my mobile phone."

Jiang Kuo touched his waist: "The young man thinks beautifully?"

"What do you mean?" Duan Feifei grabbed his hand.

"I also have plenty of electricity," Jiang Kuo said.

"You said you were tired in the car today," Duan Feifei said, "Don't be brave."

"I charge in seconds, super fast." Jiang Kuo opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of drink, took two sips and went into the bathroom.

Duan Feifei was entering the bedroom and drawing the curtains, when he heard the door knock, he asked, "Why are you here?"

"Take a shower!" Jiang Kuo replied in the bathroom.

"Wait for me—" Duan Feifei ran out.

It's not too cold now, but Jiang Kuo still likes to adjust the water temperature very high. When Duan Feifei took the bathrobes of the two of them and went there, the glass door of the bathroom was already covered with mist, and Jiang Kuo could be vaguely seen. shadow.

"Hey, this door is still not good," Duan Feifei opened the door and entered the bathroom, "There is no lock, so you can enter if you want."

"It's such a small bathroom for one person," Jiang Kuo stepped in, "Don't think too much, you won't be able to fall if you fall."

Duan Feifei laughed, and leaned over to kiss Jiang Kuo's face in the mist: "Be serious, what are you thinking, take a bath seriously!"

Jiang Kuo ignored him and turned up the water, standing under the shower with his head in his pocket.

Duan Feifei stood behind him.

Jiang Kuo smiled and sighed.

"I'll warm your back." Duan Feifei bowed his head and kissed the back of his neck, and touched the top of the zipper with his fingertips.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, "Uncle Kuo will warm your back later."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, and slowly slid his finger down the zipper, stopped at the end of the zipper, then slowly hooked it back, swipe down again, and went around the waist to the front.

In places like the bathroom, there are usually only monotonous and repetitive sounds, the sound of water rushing and rushing, but today there are other sounds.

The shower carefully identified these sounds. Among the beeping sounds, there were also the sound of panting and the sound of hands rubbing against the glass.

The shower head didn't like the sound very much, it sounded gritty.

But the two people in the bathroom liked it quite a bit, and would squeak against the glass from time to time.

There was some communication between the shower and the bed. They shouted on the day the bed collapsed. It is said that these two people fought too hard.

I was a little worried about the shower, but fortunately, these two people just hit it under it and didn't hurt it.

But there is some waste of water, which is not right.

The shower watched the hot water slide over their shoulders and backs, and was splashed because of the fierce fight... The gasping of the fight could almost drown out the sound of the water.

It's really intense.The shower thought.

Later, when the two of them left the bathroom, they didn't wear bathrobes either, and the shower thanked them for at least turning off the water when they left.

They haven't finished yet.

Later the shower heard the roar of the bed.

It was a fierce battle with back and forth.The shower thought again.

"The sheets are wet." Jiang Kuo felt around the bed, it was all wet, and the pillows were all wet.

"En." Duan Feifei responded, flicking his fingers lightly on his stomach.

"What should I do?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Do you still want to change?"

"Why don't you sleep wet?" Duan Feifei laughed.

"We can go back to the dormitory to sleep." Jiang Kuo said, "When we come back tomorrow, we'll be done."

"You really don't care when you're lazy." Duan Feifei said.

"I'm not lazy, I can still get up and get dressed and go back to the dormitory," Jiang Kuo said, "Is this lazy?"

"This is sophistry." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time: "Then change it now?"

"Well," Duan Feifei got up and got out of bed, "I'll change after I take a shower."

"Me too." Jiang Kuo also got up.

Duan Feifei looked back at him: "Will you wash it together?"

"Why," Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "are you afraid?"

"There are still four hours before getting up for class," Duan Feifei said as he walked to the bathroom, "If you don't mind not getting enough sleep..."

Jiang Kuo followed with a smile.

Returning to the bedroom after taking a shower again, Jiang Kuo yawned while watching Duan Feifei pull out the bed sheet and quilt cover from the cabinet.

"You don't need to change the quilt cover." Duan Feifei hesitated to put the quilt cover back, "It didn't get wet either."

"That's not a set," Jiang Kuo said, "It's not pretty."

"Suddenly became particular again." Duan Feifei sighed, "Come on, I've changed everything."

Jiang Kuo tore off the wet sheet on the bed and threw it aside.

Duan Feifei's ability in life is very strong. Jiang Kuo followed him and gave him a hand. The sheets were laid very flat, and the kind of sheets that OCD can breathe smoothly in an instant is better than the sheets on his dormitory bed that can make OCD jump off the building on the spot. Too much.

"Tomorrow, you can help me re-lay the bed sheets in the dormitory," Jiang Kuo said, "After I changed them last week, the more than 800 ribs can't be flattened."

"Okay," Duan Feifan glanced at him with a smile while putting on the quilt, "Didn't Lu Haobo deduct your dormitory points because of your bed?"

"What's the buckle? It's not just me. Three of the four beds in our dormitory are like mine. Only Tang Li can even it out," Jiang Kuo said. Tuck."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, but laughed for a long time.

"Where are you laughing?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Laughing at you." Duan Feifei shook the quilt.

"Ah!" Jiang Kuo threw himself onto the bed, hugged the pillow and closed his eyes.

Duan Feifei turned off the light, rushed over, and lay beside him.

"Why are you laughing, you haven't said anything yet." Jiang Kuo said.

"It's fun to laugh at you," Duan Feifei said, "I just like the way you look like you don't know anything about business."

"What's wrong with you." Jiang Kuo smiled.

Duan Feifei didn't speak, pulled the quilt cover, put his hand on his back and patted him lightly.

"Sing that lullaby from last time," Jiang Kuo closed his eyes, "Just the one you hummed, it's really nice."

"Okay." Duan Feifei responded, and after a pause, he began to hum the lullaby in a low voice.

The voice was still grainy and low-pitched, like magic. Jiang Kuo almost fell asleep after listening to two or three sentences.

There was class in the first period of the morning, and the two of them woke up within two or three hours of falling asleep.

There was still a little time to arrive at school, Jiang Kuo went back to the dormitory, and Jiang Kuo downloaded the video he had helped edit before. Tang Li said yesterday that they had finished adding the final subtitles and could upload them to the competition. Jiang Kuo was going to watch it again.

Duan Feifei entered 107, and before the door was closed, someone pushed it open. Dong Kun walked in with his mobile phone, followed by Ding Zhe.

"Are you two insomnia?" Duan Feifei looked at them, "Wake up so early."

"It's not early, the people in the activity group got up earlier than us," Dong Kun shook his phone, "Lu Haobo's entry has just been sent out and displayed."

Duan Feifei frowned. Although they all wanted to know what kind of video Lu Haobo made, they just had the mentality of watching the fun. Now that Dong Kun and Ding Zhe have heard about it, they feel that this video should not be as simple as just watching the fun.

"What is it?" he asked.

"First of all, there is no Lu Haobo's name in the competition information of this video," Dong Kun handed the phone in front of him, "I guess we can see the problem."

Participating video title: "Don't Lose Your Youth"

Theme: Cherish yourself, cherish youth.

"What the hell?" Duan Feifei frowned and clicked on the video. After watching for more than ten seconds, he glanced at Dong Kun and Ding Zhe, "You didn't post this in the group, did you?"