San Fu

Duan Feifei wiped away the tears on his face and sucked his nose.

The proprietress immediately handed over two more tissues.

"Thank you, Auntie." Duan Feifei said.

"It's okay, don't hold back, cry if you want," said the proprietress, "who doesn't want to cry at all."

"Thank you," Duan Feifei smiled, "I'm fine, how much are these?"

"I won't charge you any more," the proprietress waved her hand, "I'll send you off."

"Don't, don't, don't," Duan Feihua hurriedly clicked out the scanning box, "It's not that I don't have money, I just... thank you, I got off at this stop just to buy dragon beard candy, how can I ask for it for nothing."

The proprietress didn't insist, she put the payment code in front of him with a smile, looked in the direction he came from again thoughtfully, and put a small box of mung bean cakes into the bag he was carrying: "Try it, Our new product, if it’s delicious, come buy it next time.”

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, paid the money and walked out of the shop, "Let's go, aunt, thank you."

"Come again." The proprietress said.

He didn't eat breakfast when he came out in the morning, and he wouldn't be particularly hungry at this time. I don't know if it was too exhausting to cry just now, but now he feels his stomach growling all the time in the car.

He took the mung bean cake box out of the bag and opened it, lowered his head, picked up the top piece and ate it.

The taste is very good, very delicate and soft, it melts in the mouth without any grinding, and it is not particularly sweet.

good to eat.

He took a photo of the mung bean cake and sent it to Jiang Kuo.

【JK921】What is this?It looks very tasty

[Instructions are as follows] Mung bean cake, have you ever eaten it?

【JK921】I have heard of it, so I bought this little?

Duan Feifei laughed.

[Instructions are as follows] This box is given by the proprietress

【JK921】Yes, everyone loves little heroes

When I got back to school, the last class was not over yet.

Duan Feifei put a bagful of food on the table, leaned back on the recliner, and closed his eyes.

All the way back, watching the passengers on and off the bus, the passengers talking and laughing, the passengers scolding their children, and the constantly changing street scene outside the window, he has gradually calmed down.

Such emotions were just an accident.

But when he sat alone in the dormitory again, the urge to cry that hadn't dissipated came back again.

He froze for a while, then got up and went to wash his face.After washing, I thought about washing my hair again.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he felt completely back to normal.

People outside have already begun to return to the dormitory.

The phone rang twice.

While wiping his hair, Duan Feifei poked it open and took a look.

Liu Fat summoned all the role models in the group to cook mutton at noon.

[Ding Weiwu] Boiled lamb at noon?

【Liu Xiuchang】Don't go if you don't want to eat

[Sun Zhuanghan] I eat

【Dong Xiaosa】Why eat at noon

【Liu Xiuchang】Because there is class in the evening!

[Liu Xiuchang] Got it!study!Because we have another class tonight!

[Duan Yingjun]...

[Ding Weiwu] Where is Jiang rich?

[Ding Weiwu] Whether Jiang Youqian will go or not, someone will feed you

【Sun Zhuanghan】Whether Jiang Youqian will go or not, someone will feed you

【Dong Xiaosa】Whether Jiang Youqian will go or not, someone will feed you

【Liu Xiuchang】Whether Jiang Youqian will go or not, someone will feed you

[Duan Yingjun]...

[Jiang Youqian] I was just going to the toilet!

Duan Feifei dropped the phone and laughed for a long time.

Not long after, Jiang Kuo entered 107.

"Did you finish using the toilet?" Duan Feifei asked.

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Have you washed your hands yet?" Duan Feifei handed the mung bean cake in front of him.

"I just touched the gate." Jiang Kuo turned around and went to wash his hands again, then stretched out his hand to squeeze a piece when he came back.

Before I picked it up, it was broken in the box.

"Damn, is it so soft?" He was shocked.

"...Do you still want to show off your skill with this mung bean cake?" Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo carefully and lightly picked up another piece: "Did your dad see the photo?"

"Well, I've seen them all, and I gave him the photos," Duan Feifei said, "He's very happy."

"There will be more later," Jiang Kuo put the mung bean cake into his mouth, then stared, "Mmm! It's delicious."

"Buy more of these when we go next time." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo looked at him, lowered his head and picked up another piece, glanced at him again, and put it in his mouth.

Duan Feifei quickly turned his head away, and Jiang Kuo's state was very similar to the way he looked at his father in the meeting room before.

"Are you crying?" Jiang Kuo asked.

really!

Duan Feifei really wanted to take out a mirror and take a look at it right away, can he still see it?It feels like there are no traces left!

"Our father and son's relationship is so earth-shattering, it's really..." Duan Feifei said, "It's so touching."

Jiang Kuo patted the dregs of mung bean cake on his hand, then stretched out his hand in front of him again, and clapped his hands a few times.

"Is it crying so hard?" Jiang Kuo said, "It's really moving."

Duan Feifei couldn't bear it anymore, went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

Probably it is true that he doesn't cry often, and he seldom looks in the mirror after crying, so he only found out today that after crying, the red spots on the tip of his nose and eyes won't go away for so long.

"What kind of physique do I have?" Duan Feifei said, "Some people have a physique of scars, but am I a physique of tears?"

"Don't be nasty," Jiang Kuo started to eat dragon beard candy again, "Did you say something? Normally, your dad looks at some photos, just laughs, and doesn't give any feedback that can make you cry, right? "

"I used to." Duan Feifei came out and leaned against the table, "There are some things that I don't really think about, and my dad would never let me know what he thought before."

Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Do you remember how many times we have met since we met?" Duan Feifei asked.

"...I don't remember." Jiang Kuo said.

"After my dad went to prison, I can count the number of times I saw him," Duan Feifei said. "I didn't go to see him for the first three years because he refused to let me go. Later, my uncle would take me there every year. Three or four times, at least twice a year, and I will go by myself when I am older."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

"I was very close to my dad when I was young, and later... I missed him very much," Duan Feifei said, "But I miss him when I don't see him, and feel strange when I see him. He rarely talks to me like before. , that feeling..."

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I can understand."

"It took two or three times before we started talking about daily life," Duan Feifei said, "Today he suddenly... told me that he doesn't know how I've been through these years."

Jiang Kuo looked at him: "He feels sorry for you."

"I don't need him to think that way," Duan Feifei sighed, "and I suddenly found that he...was different from what I remembered, as if his eyes were a little old."

"So you cried." Jiang Kuo said.

"Actually...well," Duan Feifei nodded, "I cried so hard that the proprietress of Longxu Tang thought I couldn't afford the money, and said she wouldn't take my money."

In fact, I cried when I saw your news.

Jiang Kuo was silent for a while, and then laughed: "Damn."

"But I still gave the money." Duan Feifei said.

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I will cry to Uncle Kuo when I feel uncomfortable in the future. Uncle Kuo knows that you can afford it, and I will cry once for 500 yuan."

"I've failed my studies." Duan Feifei laughed.

The phone vibrated on the table, and he picked it up.

"What do you two mean! Are you together?" Fatty Liu shouted, "Shall we go to boil the mutton?"

"Go," Duan Feifei pointed to the door, and they walked out of the dormitory, "Where are you?"

"It's at the school gate." Jiang Kuo looked at his phone.

"At the door! The group has been shouting for a long time, and you two don't fart at all." Fatty Liu said.

"Here we come." Duan Feifei finished talking and hung up the phone, rubbed his face again, turned to look at Jiang Kuo, "Can you still see it?"

"What?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Crying." Duan Feifei said.

"It's not obvious if you don't look specifically at it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Then you just..." Duan Feifei stopped talking halfway.

"Well, I just watched it," Jiang Kuo said, "When I walked in, I felt that your aura was not right."

"Why is the aura wrong?" Duan Feifei was stunned.

"How do you usually say it?" Jiang Kuo gestured, "You are always very energetic and in high spirits. Yes, you are in high spirits. Looking at you today, I think you are completely collapsed."

"...You can see this? Where did I collapse?" Duan Feifan said.

"Understanding," Jiang Kuo said, "These are all understanding."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said, "Then you realize now, am I flying?"

"After a while, if you socialize twice, you will be flying." Jiang Kuo said.

"I yelled." Duan Feifei said after walking out of the dormitory.

"What?" Jiang Kuo became vigilant.

"Zhao Lu!" Duan Feifei shouted at a person walking towards him.

The man was startled, raised his head, and then threw a bag of the two packs of snacks he was holding over.

Jiang Kuo let out a sigh of relief, because there was an early warning, he was not frightened.

"Once." Duan Feifei said.

When he got to the main road and headed for the gate, he was still looking around.

Most of the people are at the cafeteria at this moment, and there are not many people on the road to socialize with.

When the small tricycle in the canteen came from behind, he seized the opportunity and waved: "Master Liang!"

"No!" Jiang Kuo said immediately, "No! I won't sit down."

"Pull us to the door." Duan Feifei said.

"Come on," Master Liang immediately braked and stopped beside them, "Where are you going, don't you want to drive a sports car?"

"Right to the door," Duan Feifei got into the car, "fatty please eat."

"I said why didn't you go to the cafeteria today." Master Liang smiled and glanced at Jiang Kuo.

This kind and friendly smile was irresistible, so Jiang Kuo had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the car, and sat face to face with Duan Feifan on the side of the car.

It's a good thing that Master Liang is coming back from hauling goods now, not from outside to haul vegetables.

Fatty Liu stood at the gate, and when he saw the two of them coming out, he pointed at them and cursed: "Why is it so humble for me to invite a guest!"

"I'm welcome." Jiang Kuo jumped out of the car.

"It's not rare!" Fatty Liu said.

"What about them?" Duan Feifei said a few more words to Master Liang before coming over.

"It's over," Fatty Liu said, "It's the one above Little Chrysanthemum over there."

"...Little chrysanthemum?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"There is a winter jasmine supermarket over there." Duan Feifei said.

"The winter jasmine is painted like a chrysanthemum." Fatty Liu said.

"Don't laugh at others." Jiang Kuo sighed.

This semester's sketches made him want to vomit blood, not to mention winter jasmine, he couldn't draw even a single square.

After this meal of hot-boiled mutton, basically this group of people will not get together before New Year's Day, and the sophomore review task is much heavier than them.

Moreover, Jiang Kuo also felt overwhelmed by this relatively easy review.

One summer vacation plus half a semester of wandering around ignorantly, and now he was about to get nervous, he felt like a fool.

He can get by with the regular subjects, but there are a lot of things to memorize, especially plants, every time he memorizes it is like memorizing it for the first time.

After reviewing for more than half a month, he finally got up the courage to try the paper that Sun Ji brought in 107.

"Damn it," he flicked the paper, "it's so hanging."

Duan Feifei sat across from him and recited the book with his eyes closed, listening to music now.

"It's not good at all." Jiang Kuo said, "If you tremble accidentally on the big question, you will fail."

"Keep memorizing." Duan Feifei still kept his eyes closed.

"Seeing your state, are you very sure?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I'm more confident than you, I can at least write an experiment report myself." Duan Feifei opened his eyes, "Maybe I can't make up the exam."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue: "Forget it, let's go to the classroom and read a book."

I usually feel that the people in the class are just that concerned with their studies, but when the exam week is approaching, everyone is like a habitual academic bully again. They seem to work hard, as if they usually play mobile phones, play games, read novels and chat in class of them never existed.

Jiang Kuo could only confirm that Tang Li was really serious, and he worked very hard this semester.

Now lying on the table in front of Jiang Kuo has not made any big moves for an hour.

"I'm so sleepy." Jiang Kuo whispered.

"Sleep for a while." Duan Feifei said, "I'll wake you up if you snore."

"Forget it," Jiang Kuo yawned, "It's not too late."

In mid-December, a few subjects were completed ahead of schedule, a few lessons were missed, and there was a lot more time for review.

If there are no accidents, such as sudden amnesia, the pen suddenly broke, and half of the exam, I suddenly want to have diarrhea...

There should be no problem.

In the morning, he even got up full of energy to run with Duan Feifei early in the morning.

When his mother called, he was still panting.

"What's the matter?" Mom asked, "Asthma?"

"Running," Jiang Kuo said, "Why are you so early?"

"I thought you weren't up," Mom said.

"Then you still fight?" Jiang Kuo stopped and stood behind a nearby tree to avoid the wind.

Duan Feifei gestured to him to run around again.

Jiang Kuo nodded.

"I went to the rescue yard today to clean up the dogs," my mother said, "How are you doing? If you don't call you, you won't contact your family."

"It's pretty good, there are still a few days left for the exam," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll go home after the exam in January."

"Is there any classmate coming back with you?" Mom asked, "Mr. Jiang said that there might be some classmate coming to play during the winter vacation?"

"Yes, there is no time," Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei who was running in the distance, "Maybe later, some of them have family affairs."

"If you have confirmed the time in advance, you should tell those in the marketing department, and let them arrange where you are going to play," my mother said, "Don't be in a hurry when your classmates come over."

"I know." Jiang Kuo smiled, "You still worry about this."

"You must worry about it," my mother said, "you have grown up so much, and no classmates have come to play at home."

"After all, I'm not very popular," Jiang Kuo said.

"Why is the relationship suddenly better now?" Mom asked, "Did something happen?"

"...What are you talking about!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

Mom laughed happily: "Then why is Renyuaner suddenly better now?"

"Because I met a group of social madmen." Jiang Kuo looked again, Duan Feifan had already run half a circle, and now he was running towards him, "Boss Jiang has eaten together, he should know."

"I guess it's the ones he said," Mom said, "Okay, you go running, I have to go."

"Can I take a dog home with me on vacation?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Is that the little dog you posted in your circle of friends?" Mom asked.

"Well, the Chinese New Year Cannon has also returned home, I'll bring it back." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Mom was very straightforward.

"Then I'll hang up." Jiang Kuo said.

"Are there any arrangements for New Year's Day?" Mom asked, "I said you won't spend time with her."

"...Isn't it normal for me not to have sex with her?" Jiang Kuo said, "She didn't want to have sex with me when I was at home before."

"Are you dating someone?" Mom asked again.

"Aren't there too many questions?" Jiang Kuo sighed.

In the past, his mother would not care so much about him, nor would he have such a clear question, but now all the inquiries made him have the illusion that he had something to hide from the family.

"After all, it's been so long since I've been out for the first time, why don't you inquire about your living conditions," my mother said.

...Although usually he would not disclose his movements to his parents when he was in the river, but at this moment, this one asked three questions and did not know, and there was an inexplicable sense of concealment.

Gee.

Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan who had already run over, and smiled: "It's okay, it's fine, don't worry."

"Your mother?" Duan Feifei stopped.

"Well, check out my life." Jiang Kuo said.

"You don't usually call home," Duan Feifei said, "Every time I go to your dormitory, I watch Li Zirui's video with his grandma."

"I want to video chat with my mom every day, and she can block me," Jiang Kuo said.

"Go for breakfast?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded, "Do you have any plans for New Year's Day?"

Duan Feifei thought about it for a while: "I went to see my dad on the first day, and applied for lunch with the guard."

"Can we still eat together?" Jiang Kuo said.

"For the restaurant in the prison, you can apply in advance," Duan Feifan said, "And Niu Sandao will have a lot of work in those days, so I will..."

He stopped halfway through the speech and looked at Jiang Kuo: "Do you have any plans?"

"I haven't." Jiang Kuo replied truthfully.

"Then what do you arrange now?" Duan Feifei said.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

"If you want to make any arrangements, I will cooperate with you to make arrangements." Duan Feifei said.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

There is an indescribable feeling, neither warmth nor emotion.

There are three days off on New Year's Day, but it's stuck in the exam week. After New Year's Day, there are still two exams to continue. He must read books at the end of the holiday, so he plans to go out on New Year's Day. Going to the playground in class is really uncomfortable.

But this kind of discomfort can't be relieved by going to the supermarket with Tang Li and Li Zirui to buy a basin.

"What I mean is..." Duan Feifei was a little puzzled by his reaction, and quickly explained, "Well, my arrangement is... maneuverable, if you, that..."

"I just want to hang out and play around," Jiang Kuo said. "I just want to see the tacky world. I want to see any shopping mall that opens and has aunts dancing square dances."

Duan Feifei was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Your request is a bit too low."

"Excessive demands can't be fulfilled," Jiang Kuo said.

"Then... go out for a walk in the afternoon on New Year's Day?" Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone, "After lunch, I will go out to see the tacky world?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded, and added after thinking about it, "Are all the role models in school?"

"I'll ask them." Duan Feifei said.

"What about Niu Sandao's work?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's okay," Duan Feifei said, "I want to go out to play on New Year's Day, and my aunt will definitely support it."

[Duan Yingjun] Any plans for New Year's Day?

[Ding Weiwu] C!Do you know what time it is now!

[Duan Yingjun] Any plans for New Year's Day?

[Jiang Youqian] Any arrangements for New Year's Day?

[Dong Xiaosa] I really have an arrangement I want to make

[Duan Yingjun] said

Dong Kun sent a link to the group.

Jiang Kuo opened it and took a look. It was a newly opened indoor archery gym.

"This seems more interesting than the tacky world?" Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo.

"It seems to be." Jiang Kuo said.

【Duan Yingjun】Report number [-]

【Ding Weiwu】Three

【Jiang Youqian】Four

[Voice of Sun Zhuanghan] Damn five six seven eight nine!You bastards can't stop doing dididididi early in the morning, go!Whoever does not go is a treat!

[Duan Yingjun] Both afternoon and evening are fine. I will take a half-day tour of the prison area in the morning.

[Dong Xiaosa] o, I'll make an appointment

"How about it?" Duan Feifei smiled, "With the extra time, you can still go to see the tacky world."

"Very good," Jiang Kuo suddenly felt in a good mood, "Why don't you give me advice and buy a gift for Mr. Jiang and his wife when I'm fooling around? Just use the money I earned on Eleventh."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

Speaking of presents, Jiang Kuo suddenly remembered, should he give Duan Feifei a New Year's gift?

"You think..." He opened his mouth and found that this question was very difficult to ask.

He doesn't have much experience in giving gifts, and when he needs to give gifts, he usually asks directly what he wants, or asks Da Pao to buy him anything.

It was impossible for Duan Feifei to say what he wanted, and he couldn't ask.

But after pondering for two seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses.

He never gave anyone a New Year's present.

Do you still need gifts for the New Year?