San Fu

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that this was a brainless and domineering cannon, not Hu Zhenyu who was holding Mr. Jiang's script book.

Cannon's displeasure with 107 may not last so long, but when he saw the relevant personnel of 107, especially the owner, out of persistence in his own personality, it was a routine operation to pick something and take care of it.

I hope Mr. Jiang can give another copy of "Hu Zhenyu and Jiang Kuozhong's Relationship Guide".

But Jiang Kuo has long been used to such cannons.

Da Pao has always been a good follower, following him since he was a child, climbed walls, climbed trees and climbed houses to expose roof tiles, trick cats and dogs, and make trouble. During those years when Mr. Jiang was busy with business, he was able to become a bear in Mr. Jiang's eyes, thanks to Da Pao.

In Jiang Kuo's view, although Da Pao is not a good friend, he is just a child, but he is already the group performer with the most dramas in his life, and the only resident.

In the words of President Jiang, their friendship is that in case of death, there must be someone around who can report the news.

It is impossible for Duan Feifan and Da Pao to have such a friendship, and they even have the same emotion of being easy to pick.

He simply ignored Jiang Kuo's order, which sounded like he was going to kidnap the ticket in the next step. Although Jiang Kuo pushed his back and couldn't continue to retreat, he turned around directly.

"Are you a treat or a date?" Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo.

This distance is quite close, and belongs to the distance where heads are knocked against each other when there is a disagreement. Jiang Kuo can not only see the displeasure in Duan Feifan's eyes, but also clearly see his eyelashes.

"A treat for dinner," Jiang Kuo said, "Am I sick? Make an appointment?"

"Are you sure that person has the same idea as you?" Duan Feifei finished speaking and wanted to go sideways.

Jiang Kuo directly stretched out his arms to support the door frame, stopping him.

Duan Feifan could only stop again, he and Jiang Kuo had no conflicts that needed action now.

A small tattoo was exposed under the sleeve of Jiang Kuo's T-shirt, which looked murderous. When he was doing push-ups that day, he didn't notice that there was still a tattoo on Jiang Kuo's arm.

But after a closer look, he found that the tattoo was actually a zipper.

... so chic.

"Paoer." Jiang Kuo glanced past Duan Feifan's ear, looking at the cannon inside.

"What's the matter?" Cannon came over, "Did I say something wrong?"

"I didn't say anything wrong, I said it very well," Jiang Kuo said, "Don't say it next time."

Da Pao reacted very quickly, and immediately understood when he heard this, and slapped his hands: "Hi! What I said is inappropriate, I really have no other meaning, and Jiang Kuo didn't tell me who is coming , I thought it would be his roommate."

"Eat." Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei, "Aren't you hungry?"

Duan Feifei looked at Dong Kun and Ding Zhe who were standing over his arm. Although their faces were solemn and they were obviously displeased with Da Pao's words, but to be honest, the aroma wafting around in the restaurant made their positions a little bit fluttering.

He was sure that even if it was a real appointment, the two of them would probably be able to discuss it with someone before fighting after eating.

"I'm hungry." Duan Feifei said.

"Go in." Jiang Kuo said, "Just ignore what he says, that's all."

Duan Feifei looked at his arm that was still propped on the door frame, raised his hand and flicked it lightly: "There are two more outside."

Jiang Kuo lowered his arms, and several people entered the box and sat down.

"We have officially known each other," Da Pao gestured to the waiter at the door to serve the food. "It may have been a bit of a misunderstanding before. Today we are sitting together for dinner, so there is nothing unresolved."

"Yes," Dong Kun asked again after finishing speaking, "is there a lake outside?"

"...Yes," Cannon nodded, "This box has a view of the lake."

"Let me take a look." Dong Kun got up and went to the balcony.

"Are there many lights?" Ding Zhe asked immediately.

"That's right," Dong Kun turned his head, "I took some photos of night scenes, I haven't been here at night yet."

Ding Zhe took his mobile phone and ran to the balcony.

Da Pao kept holding the hand that was going to pick up the teapot, until now he put it down, leaned back in the chair, looked at Duan Feifan: "What does this mean?"

"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"You two friends," said Cannon, "it's endless, isn't it?"

Duan Feifei turned his head and looked at the two people on the balcony: "Thinking too much, they have never been on the same channel as you."

"Let me take a look at the menu," Jiang Kuo said.

Cannon stared at Duan Feifei, and handed him the menu next to him.

"The people in my dormitory will definitely not be able to call out," Jiang Kuo said, "They are all waiting for the bed check at [-] o'clock, and Tang Li is afraid that points will be deducted."

"What a fuck," Cannon said displeased, "I love to check and love to buckle up, so why don't I just stay in school for an extra year, what a fart, I have to wear a thong when I check my sanitation."

"These guys," Jiang Kuo said, "have been around for an extra year."

"...I didn't mean that," Da Pao glanced at him, "Don't dig a hole for me, I'm talking about those idiots who didn't clean up the bedroom."

"President Jiang's task will be split if you carry it out for a while longer," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Which sentence do you think I should listen to?"

"Is the food okay!" Da Pao shouted, "No, let them change it."

Jiang Kuo handed the menu to Duan Feifei: "See if it suits your taste, and change the one you don't like."

Duan Feifei glanced at the menu casually, he had never eaten in restaurants with such prices that no relatives would recognize, and he couldn't see why.

"I don't understand," he said, "you just have to look at it."

"Would you like a drink?" asked Cannon.

Jiang Kuo looked up at Duan Feifan.

"Don't you still want to drive?" Duan Feifei said.

"If you want to drink, call a driver," Jiang Kuo said, "Just take a taxi and go back."

"Would you two have a drink?" Duan Feifei turned his head and shouted at the two on the balcony.

"Have some beer?" Dong Kun returned to the box and sat down.

"Beer?" Cannon was stunned.

"Others are fine," Ding Zhe said.

"Or red wine? Or... white?" Cannon said.

"Just beer, what good red wine can we have here," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll drink it for a while and get excited and go back. What should I do if I give Lu Haobo another beating? What should I do if I agree to see the form and correct the stink?"

Cannon clasped his fists at him.

The food came out quickly, and the beer came along with it.

The waiter poured the wine for them first, and Cannon picked up the glass: "If there was any misunderstanding before, let's forget it after drinking this glass. We will be friends from now on. If there is anything useful, just speak up. I will stay here for a while." , and will meet often...Jiang Kuo doesn't have a heart, he speaks straightforwardly, everyone should be more worried..."

Duan Feifei looked at Da Pao. To be honest, he rarely heard such words at dinner parties of his peers, and he didn't know what to reply for a while.

Dong Kun and Ding Zhe probably did the same, everyone raised their glasses, and after Da Pao finished speaking, Ding Zhe choked out a word: "Okay!"

Jiang Kuo couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Come, come," Da Pao touched everyone one by one, "Go one."

Having wine and food is the best way to get closer in most cases.

Maybe this relationship will break down when the wind blows in the next second, but at this moment, especially among those who drink moderately, there must be a few brothers who have to meet each other.

As soon as the beer was poured down, Da Pao and Dong Kun Dingzhe were so close that they almost hugged each other to wipe tears.

"I also loved to climb trees when I was young!" Da Pao said, "Jiang Kuo and I always climbed. This kid is better than me, and he climbs faster. Swish—like a little monkey, he even fell into someone's house once. , smashed a stone table... that's right, Kuo'er, it's Datou Pan's house..."

"It's already bad." Jiang Kuo said.

Da Pao stood up with a smile, touched Ding Zhe and the others with the cup again, and then looked at Duan Feifan: "Fan Fei, why don't we switch places? I hit it off with these two brothers too much."

Before Duan Feihua could speak, he had already walked over and asked the waiter to change the dishes in both places.

Duan Feifei didn't speak, and sat down beside Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo doesn't talk much, there are five people at this table, only the three of Dong Kun, Ding Zhe and Da Pao are chatting passionately about their childhood, school, racing cars...

The voices of Dong Kun and Ding Zhe were louder than cannons.

Duan Feifei only drank a few sips when everyone toasted, and felt a little sleepy at the moment, but Jiang Kuo kept drinking, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. Looking at their expressions, it is estimated that they both usually drink liquor.

"I didn't realize they were so good at talking." Jiang Kuo tilted the cup on the table, knocked it on Duan Feifan's cup, and drank the remaining half of the cup.

Duan Feifei had no choice but to take the glass and drank his half of the glass: "The two of them drink like that, and three bottles are enough to talk."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

Duan Feifei didn't say anything more, turned his head and continued to listen to the three speakers.

But after listening to this for a long time, he found that Da Pao was a bit mysterious. Ding Zhe and Dong Kun talked about himself.

If anyone wants to inquire about some news, sit here and pass a few topics to Da Pao, and they can almost hear all about Jiang Kuo's life experience.

It was unclear whether he was too cautious about his own information or too careless about Jiang Kuo's information.

"Your school hero," Jiang Kuo tilted his head slightly towards him, and whispered, "How many times have you been hacked?"

"Huh?" Duan Feifei was stunned.

"There is a knife on the back of the neck," Jiang Kuo said, "There are two scars on the back, did someone chop you up?"

"Did you lift my clothes while I was sleeping?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

Jiang Kuo put his hand on his back and pressed it hard: "It's not obvious, but I could feel it when I pushed you."

Duan Feifei touched his back with his backhand, it was true.

"Scars, right? There are also front faces!" Ding Zhe pointed to this side, blushing and shouting loudly, "Did he tell you! The fight with the village over there! The glorious deeds of the hero of the nursing school!"

"The village?" Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei.

"What's the matter?" Cannon asked immediately.

Stealing cows will be beaten!

Ding Zhe, who was obviously drunk, immediately responded to the audience with exaggerated statements.

There is a piece of land on the mountain behind the school, and a new building is going to be built, but there are problems left over from history. The villagers have always disputed over the ownership of this piece of land.

The school dragged on for several years and finally decided to start construction. As a result, conflicts continued. Finally, the villagers entered the construction site one night, smashed, smashed, looted and wanted to set fire to it.

After hearing the news, Duan Feifei, who arrived, fought desperately with the villagers who caused sabotage. Later, when the principal arrived, he was seriously injured to protect the principal...

"Damn it!" Da Pao slapped the table, "This is a proper hero of the nursing school!"

Jiang Kuo listened for a long time, then turned his face and asked Duan Feifei a question in a low voice: "Why are you running to the back mountain at night?"

Duan Feifei looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed: "You can drink, you can still find such a point now."

"I also need a catty of white wine. This little beer is no different from a drink... Do you go out there to buy Malatang?" Jiang Kuo said, "It shouldn't be. Today I see that there is nothing on the other side of the mountain."

"Appointment." Duan Feifei said.

"Who?" Jiang Kuo thought for a while, "Could it be Lu Haobo?"

"Well, he asked me out." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo didn't bother to listen to the story of Ding Zhelian gesticulating and yelling. He turned sideways and took the cup and knocked it on Duan Feifan's again: "You couldn't be cut by him, did you?"

"He ran away from the very beginning." Duan Feifei said, "He was stabbed."

"The cut doesn't even need a knife like a stitch. With someone like him, it's impossible to run into Fei Fei if he doesn't bring a few people to lure him there for a sneak attack," Dong Kun added, with disdain in his tone, "But That idiot is still complacent, thinking that there is a scar on Fei Fei's back that belongs to him."

"Then you started working with the villagers by the way?" Da Pao asked.

"I didn't run away." Duan Feifei said.

"That's just by the way, you're so awesome," Da Pao gave him a thumbs up, "But the cause of this incident was a group fight, followed by a fight with the villagers, and finally turned into a nursing school, your school is still okay, morally .”

Duan Feifei had to admire the drinking capacity of Da Pao and Jiang Kuo. Jiang Kuo picked the key points, and Da Pao followed the logic. They didn't look like people who drank so much.

"Fuck morality." Ding Zhe said.

"Pao Pao, I'll give you Shun Shun. Lu Haobo tricked Duan Feifan into going to beat someone. The villagers came to make trouble. Duan Feifei didn't run away and protected the school by the way." Dong Kun smiled happily, "The principal was taken by the school police. , Duan Feifan called the school police, but when they encountered this incident, they used their knives, and Duan Feifan couldn't protect Lu Haobo if he didn't let go."

"Who is Lu Haobo?" Jiang Kuo quickly found the point.

"The principal's nephew." Ding Zhe said.

"Hey." Jiang Kuo took a sip of his wine.

"Not many people know about this, so just listen to it." Dong Kun was still in the alcohol to maintain the last bit of sanity.

"Understood." Jiang Kuo responded.

"You know, it's because of us," Dong Kun gestured, "friend."

"Isn't it because he has a car?" Duan Feifei said.

Everyone at the table was so happy that Cannon almost choked on laughter.

The meal lasted until ten o'clock, and Tang Li sent a series of messages in the middle, saying that the phone hadn't been turned on for two months, and made several calls.

"Lu Haobo is still in the dormitory." Jiang Kuo looked at the latest news from Tang Li on his phone when he walked out of the box.

"It's ten o'clock," Ding Zhe looked at the time, "Is there something wrong with him?"

"The check was at nine o'clock today," Jiang Kuo yawned, "every dormitory is trembling with prestige, and the check will be around ten o'clock."

"It's okay," Dong Kun said, "Fan Feifan will go back with you in a while, and he won't dare to fart."

"I'll wait for the driver, you call a car to go back first," Cannon went out and found the identity of Anlei Hu Zhenyu, and put Jiang Kuo's shoulders to confess, "If he doesn't cause trouble, you can say a few words , you have to consider other people in the dormitory, there is no need to conflict with him, going out is no better than at home, you have to hold back your temper..."

"Call the driver." Jiang Kuo interrupted him.

"Okay." Cannon said.

Several people called a car to go back to school.

"You sit in the front." Duan Feifei said.

Although Jiang Kuo didn't intend to sit back, he still asked, "Why?"

"If you don't mind cuddling with them, you can sit in the back." Duan Feifei opened the car door.

Jiang Kuo quickly got into the passenger seat.

As soon as the three behind sat down, they immediately formed a group. Duan Feifan leaned on the car door and looked down at the phone, Dong Kun leaned on him, and Ding Zhe leaned on Dong Kun.

With the air conditioner turned on in the car, Jiang Kuo felt a burst of heat and was about to sweat.

When they returned to school, the surrogate driver hadn't brought the car back. Da Pao said that two surrogate drivers dared not drive and left. The third surrogate driver just got in the car.

"If it doesn't work, leave the car there," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll get it tomorrow."

"It's already open, don't worry about it if you have nothing to do." Da Pao replied, "I'll park at your old position in a while."

When walking to the dormitory, Ding Zhe and Dong Kun rushed all the way back to take a shower and sleep.

Jiang Kuo walked very slowly. The coolness brought by the torrential rain has come to an end today, and the sweltering heat has returned a little bit. With the addition of drinking, he would rather blow the wind outside at the moment than go back to the dormitory and blow on the electric fan.

He raised the sleeves of his T-shirt: "When will it be autumn?"

"October is almost here." Duan Feifei turned his head and glanced at his arm.

Jiang Kuo also looked at his arm: "I did it in junior high school."

"Is it a zipper?" Duan Feifei took a closer look.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I also have one on my back. My dad scolded me for half a month."

"Is there any metaphor? The robot Jiang Kuo?" Duan Feifei stretched out his hand, pinched his finger on the zipper head of the tattoo and pulled it down, "Shua——"

"I haven't thought about it, it's just for fun." Jiang Kuo said, "I did it with a friend, he wanted to cover up the scars... If the scars on your back don't look good, you can try it too."

"What are you doing?" Duan Feifei asked.

Jiang Kuo thought for a while: "Sheep Scorpion."

"Our friendship has not taken this step, but we have taken several steps back." Duan Feifei said.

The door of the dormitory was not locked yet, but Uncle Zhao was staring at the door seriously from the window of his hut, like a hanging painting.

When he saw the two of them coming in, Uncle Zhao stared and widened his eyes, pointing at Duan Feifei: "Is it because you are dragging your new classmates and not learning well!"

Duan Feifei walked over quickly, put a lunch box in his hand through the window and put it on the table. These were some dishes that Jiang Kuo specially ordered before leaving after eating.

"I'll chat with you later." Duan Feifei said.

When passing 107, Jiang Kuo paused: "You keep two dishes?"

"No," Duan Feifei didn't stop, and continued to walk forward, "The ones in your dormitory need to be appeased."

"Lu Haobo should go," Jiang Kuo said, "It's been another half an hour."

"I've underestimated him," Duan Feifei said, "If you don't come back all night, he will definitely wait all night and let you go all night."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Kuo followed behind him.

"Go to 119 to support you," Duan Feifei said, "By the way, look at Senior Lu."

Duan Feifei was indeed someone who had fought against Lu Haobo, and knew him well.

The door of No. 119 was not closed. As soon as Jiang Kuo walked to the door, he saw Lu Haobo and No. [-] standing and sitting by his table.

"What time is it?" No. [-] immediately pulled his face when he saw Jiang Kuo.

"I don't know," Jiang Kuo said, "Anyway, I'm sleepy."

"I gave you a face, right?" Lu Haobo stood up.

It is true that Jiang Kuo came back late today, and it was unreasonable, but Lu Haobo looked particularly imposing.

"You don't need what you gave." Jiang Kuo didn't want to talk, but he couldn't stand this man without drinking, not to mention drinking, the rhythm of each sentence was really good.

"You..." Lu Haobo walked over with a sullen face, but stopped again.

Jiang Kuo tilted his head and saw Duan Feifei leaning against the door.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Haobo asked.

"Come in." Duan Feifei said.

"Turn off the lights now!" No. [-] chimed in.

Duan Feifei glanced at him, No. [-] hesitated for a second, and his tone softened a lot: "Tomorrow."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, "Let's go now."

This is a straightforward answer.

Jiang Kuo was a little speechless. Although he didn't need Duan Feifan to support him, isn't it a bit too sorry for today's meal to pass by so simply?

"Go." Duan Feifei poked him lightly on the back.

Jiang Kuo turned his head.

"Why are you leaving?" Lu Haobo said, "He hasn't made it clear what he violated the rules! No one was here all night, and he's only coming back now!"

"He's at 107." Duan Feifei said.

Lu Haobo was stunned: "Why is he in 107?"

"Have you checked 107?" Duan Feifei asked, "He changed to 107."

Lu Haobo's face became a little ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He really didn't know how to check 107, and he didn't check last time.

"Why don't you ask Lu Ning," Duan Feifei said, turning around and walking back, "Young Master wants to turn on the air conditioner, and he has already applied for it."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, turned around and left the dormitory.