San Fu

Jiang Kuo didn't return to Table 33 immediately after using the toilet, but went downstairs and walked around.

Downstairs there was an old man selling sugar paintings. He stood by and looked at them for a long time. The old man was an average painter. Except for the few small animals he released for proofing, his paintings were not very good, but Jiang Kuo still watched him finish drawing a dog, a cat and a rabbit, and then slowly went upstairs again.

This period of time is probably enough for Lu Meng to finish drawing Duan Feifan's half piece. Since the main thing is to draw, then you can leave after finishing the painting. After all, it is here to make money, not to chat...

Back on the corridor, he glanced at table 33 as he walked, and found that Duan Feifan was the only person next to the table, and he was poking his head down at the moment.

Before he could get there, the phone rang.

[Instructions follow] She's gone, come back

This sentence made Jiang Kuo embarrassed for a while. Duan Feifan had already raised his head when he looked over, and laughed when he saw him.

"Did you finish the painting?" Jiang Kuo quickly walked back to the table and sat down, and saw that Lu Meng's cup of teh tarik had been taken away, and the table had returned to its previous state.

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "It's pretty fast, the colored ones take longer, and it's faster if you don't paint."

"Understanding?" Jiang Kuo called the waiter over, "Give me another cup of teh tarik."

"I want to too." Duan Feifei said, looking at him with a smile, "Lv Meng used to always draw for others in class, and the teacher has also drawn a lot."

"Oh, what about painting? I haven't seen your half yet," Jiang Kuo stretched out his hand, and asked casually, "She should take the art test."

"Her family's financial conditions are not very good," Duan Feifei took out the painting from the small bucket next to the table and handed it to him, "She doesn't really want to study anymore."

Jiang Kuo looked at the two heads in the painting. His hairstyle was similar, but because it was a side face, he couldn't tell much. Duan Feifei's big head really looked like an acquaintance. .

"Didn't chat for a while?" Jiang Kuo handed him the painting, "I see that you guys chatted very enthusiastically."

Duan Feifei glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.

The meaning expressed in the eyes is easy to understand, he clicked his tongue: "I mainly have nothing to say, I don't know what you are talking about... Am I obvious?"

"Well," Duan Feifei said, "It's very obvious that she ran away after finishing the painting."

"Don't use the word run," Jiang Kuo said, "It seems that I scared people away."

"It's almost the same, you almost have 'go away' written on your face." Duan Feifei said.

"I'm... that's how it is." Jiang Kuo took a sip of his teh tarik, "I don't bother to pretend to be someone I don't know."

"Shall we go to that thrift store later?" Duan Feifei changed the subject.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo looked at the store, "Maybe we can buy some unique gifts."

"No way, second-hand goods, as a gift?" Duan Feifei said.

"What if it's really interesting," Jiang Kuo said, "My mother has a small cabinet for jewelry, which Boss Jiang bought from an Italian flea market. It's very beautiful."

"...All right," Duan Feifei nodded, "Look for it later."

The role models in the group split up and acted for a day, and now they began to post today's results in the group.

The Mutual Aid Club has just finished playing video games, and they are having a discussion at the Mala Tang restaurant. Sun Ji and his wife are actually boarding a double boat in the lake, and they chose the ugliest one. A panda ship whose species can only be identified by color.

"How can you not know how to play?" Duan Feifei felt very sad for Sun Ji's behavior of arranging his girlfriend to go to the lake to blow a wind in the winter. "It's so windy on the lake. If you get off the boat for half an hour, you will get points."

Jiang Kuo laughed so hard that he posted a photo of Duan Feifei's afternoon tea in the group.

[Sun Zhuanghan] Love Street?

[Dong Xiaosa] That flying pancake on the second floor?

【Liu Xiuchang】Wait for us

【Ding Weiwu】wait for us

【Dong Xiaosa】Wait for us

Jiang Kuo was stunned, looking at Duan Feifan.

"Are you in debt?" Duan Feifei also looked at him, "The Malatang is just in the alley behind the shopping mall, and it only takes 10 minutes to walk there."

"What should I do?" Jiang Kuo said, "I still need to buy gifts."

[Duan Yingjun] I'm not there anymore, let's meet by chance

"Yes, what should I do?" After sending the message, Duan Feifei scanned the QR code on the table with his mobile phone to pay, then stood up, "Run!"

Before Jiang Kuo could react, he turned around and ran down the stairs.

"Damn." Jiang Kuo quickly jumped up and followed.

【Liu Xiuchang】You can't escape

[Ding Weiwu] rice

[Dong Xiaosa] hungry [Sun Zhuanghan] about to vomit

Duan Feifei went downstairs and went directly into the small thrift shop opposite.

When Jiang Kuo entered, he realized that this small store looked small, with only a small wooden door and a window of more than one meter, but the depth of the store was very long, and there were stairs all the way to the second floor.

"It's okay here," Jiang Kuo looked at the various things displayed in the store, not all of them were second-hand goods, many of them were new, "Jiang will like it if he gets used to it."

"Then you buy her a gift too." Duan Feifei said.

"She doesn't deserve it," Jiang Kuo said, "She blocked me and hasn't let me out yet."

"Why?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I asked her to teach me how to make a photo book, but she directly blocked me without saying a word," Jiang Kuo was very upset, "I ended up buying a photo book and sticking it in."

"I think after she teaches you, you may end up..." Duan Feifei picked up a small piggy bank and looked at it, "I still have to buy a photo album to put it in."

"Do you have any obsession with the piggy bank?" Jiang Kuo looked at the jar in his hand. The big chinchilla jar was still on the table in his dormitory. Tang Li took a plastic bag cover I went on it, and said that I was afraid that it would not be easy to wipe off the dust.

"Yes," Duan Feifei put down the one in his hand, and picked up another one, "When I was young, I had five dollars a week in pocket money, and sometimes I didn't have enough money for shopping, so I worked part-time for Duan Ling..."

"Wait," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "How old are you, Duan Lingda?"

"Five years old." Duan Feifei said.

"What kind of job do you give her?" Jiang Kuo was shocked.

"Bodyguard," Duan Feifei said, "She was a bad girl when she was in elementary school. I followed her when she was out of school, and the main job was to stare."

Jiang Kuo looked at him: "Huh?"

Duan Feifei stared at him and said, "That's it."

Jiang Kuo froze for a moment, laughing so much that his saliva almost spit out.

"That's it," Duan Feifei stared, looked around, and caught the shocked eyes of six customers in the small hall outside the store, then continued to turn his head to stare at Jiang Kuo, and said solemnly, "My primary school student When he was quite tall, he was quite intimidating.”

"Come on," Jiang Kuo clasped his fists at him while laughing, "I can't take it anymore."

Duan Feifei returned to his normal expression and rubbed his eyes: "Every time she stares, she gives me a dollar from the piggy bank."

"... Can this make you obsessed with the piggy bank?" Jiang Kuo was a little confused.

"No," Duan Feifei said in a low voice, "It's mainly her pot, always rich and rich, and I have an illusion, I wonder if her pot can make money."

Jiang Kuo laughed out loud, especially loudly.

He himself felt like a goose.

The six customers once again cast inexplicable eyes.

"Let's go look inside first," Jiang Kuo pushed Duan Feifan inside, "It's too embarrassing."

"I think the piggy bank is a very powerful thing." Duan Feifei said as he walked, "Until now, I still have different feelings for them."

"Understood." Jiang Kuo said.

This area in the small store is basically full of second-hand goods, mainly small items, from wooden pens to table lamps, as well as various decorations and storage.

There are no windows here, and there are only a few floor lamps that look very old by the wall. The various old objects on the entire wall are reflected by the yellow lights, making them look extraordinarily quiet and mysterious.

With traces of time.

Jiang Kuo suddenly discovered that this small shop was really interesting, and he looked at everything carefully.

In the end, he picked up a very thick box-like thing. The six sides looked the same. They were all palm-sized photo frames, like a box made of six photo frames glued together. They are all thick and have a heavy hand feel.

But after playing with it a few times, he found that this is a box that can be unfolded into an irregular plane. When it is closed magnetically, it is a box, and the lid can be opened. When unfolded, it becomes six photo frames that can be hung on the wall.

"This is interesting." Jiang Kuo showed it to Duan Feifan.

"It's fun," Duan Feifei looked at, "Do you have any obsession with things that can hold photos?"

Jiang Kuo laughed: "I don't know, it may be the aftereffect of making a photo album, I think this is very interesting."

"Put your photos," Duan Feifei said, "Didn't you take a lot of part-time jobs before, pick six photos and put them in, the things you bought with money from part-time jobs, and put the photos of your part-time jobs."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo suddenly felt perfect, "That's it!"

But such a small box with a photo frame costs 600 yuan, Duan Feifei was still a little speechless.

"Can it be cheaper?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifei glanced at him.

"One price for one thing, no bargaining." The shopkeeper, a girl dressed like a medieval witch, answered coldly and firmly.

"...Oh." Jiang Kuo responded, probably not thinking about how to continue the bargaining process if he was rejected.

But considering the shop owner and the style of her shop, plus this tone, there is probably no room for bargaining.

"Can I send you something small?" Duan Feifei asked, "It can be put in a box."

The shopkeeper glanced at him and pointed to the shelf in front of them. On it were small baskets containing all kinds of thumb-sized trinkets.

"Choose one," she said.

Jiang Kuo looked at it, and there was a lot of small fruits in a basket, which were very cute. He picked an apple: "This one."

"Do you want to pack it?" the shopkeeper asked.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo said.

"Is there a fee?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Twenty," replied the shopkeeper.

Jiang Kuo laughed, and the shopkeeper's answer reminded him inexplicably of when Duan Feifei cheated him of money.

"That's out of packaging," he said.

The shopkeeper gave him a small paper bag and packed it up.

After leaving the store, Duan Feifan took him two stores forward and entered a small boutique.

"Pick a piece of paper." Duan Feifei led him to a shelf full of various papers.

Different materials, different colors, simply dazzling.

In the end, Jiang Kuo picked out a piece of light blue crumpled paper decorated with small silver stars.

This piece of paper costs three yuan, plus a small yellow bow, a total of five yuan.

There are still many styles of finished packaging boxes on the boss's shelf. After asking the boss, Duan Feifei took a photo: "Just press one of these bags when you go back."

"Do you pack?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"...I'll take care of it." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo didn't realize that more than an hour had passed after buying the presents.

"It's such a good time to kill," he stretched, "I've been out all afternoon, and the distance of the main activities did not exceed 50 meters."

"Let's see what kind of time it is," Duan Feifei said, "If you are in class, it will not be so easy to kill."

"It's almost time for dinner," Jiang Kuo said. "I'll treat you tonight. Let's see where they are. Let's get together."

"Let me ask." Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone.

"Both of you!" Someone slapped them both on the shoulders.

Jiang Kuo was so frightened that he almost punched back, but at the last moment, he realized that it was Ding Zhe's voice, and forced down his raised arm.

"You!" Duan Feifan also slapped Ding Zhe on the shoulder.

"Where are you two hiding!" Dong Kun walked over, "We've been here eight times!"

"I just came out of here," Ding Zhe pointed to the boutique, "You two have the same shopping style as a little girl."

"I bought a present for President Jiang and his wife." Duan Feifei said.

"Really?" Fatty Liu was taken aback, "Jiang Kuo, you are so filial!"

"It's the first time growing up so big." Jiang Kuo said.

"Damn, Jiang Kuo, you are so unfilial!" Fatty Liu immediately said again.

"Get lost." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"No food." Ding Zhe said.

"Hungry." Dong Kun said.

"Die!" Jiang Kuo said.

Since everyone is celebrating New Year's Eve together tonight, Jiang Kuo plans to call Da Pao over and bring Ben Ben with him.

By the way, I would like to ask Da Pao if there is any good place to eat. During the few months that this person has been here, he has already figured out where there is good food, from the city to the county.

"Go up the mountain." Cannon said.

"What?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"Driving up the mountain," Da Pao said, "the fireworks will be set off at night, and you can watch New Year's Eve while eating, how romantic it is."

"Okay, which mountain?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Is it far?"

"It's not far, and it's far away to watch the fireworks. Aren't Duan Feifan and Ding Zhe locals?" Da Pao said, "Don't you even know there are mountains in the urban area?"

"Then you can make arrangements and come to pick him up later." Jiang Kuo said.

"Go back and add some clothes. It's cold on the mountain," Da Pao said. "I went up a few days ago, and I didn't wear enough clothes. I almost didn't come down."

"I'll see you at the gate of the school," Jiang Kuo said, "Bring Benben."

As soon as they heard about going up the mountain to eat and watch the fireworks, several people immediately got excited, and immediately withdrew from the follow-up New Year's Eve activities of the self-help association, and were reprimanded by the president.

Jiang Kuo went back to the dormitory and changed into a large down jacket, and Duan Feifan also changed into a long one with a turtleneck sweater underneath.

This was the first time he wore a turtleneck sweater this year, and Jiang Kuo looked surprised.

Some people are especially suitable for high collars, which look comfortable and handsome, Duan Feifei is like this, a very ordinary gray sweater can also wear the effect.

"What?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"Very..." Jiang Kuo gestured with his hand, not knowing what to say, "Handsome."

Duan Feifei smiled, and stretched out his hand to tug on the collar: "I'm afraid that the wind will be strong on the mountain, so I haven't bought the scarf you owe me."

"...I forgot." Jiang Kuo clapped his hands, "Buy it, I'll buy it tomorrow!"

"Just kidding," Duan Feifei waved his hand, "Go."

Cannon drove the car to the parking lot, and Benben, dressed in a red padded coat, rushed towards Duan Feifan.

This attire was probably bought by Da Pao, so it can be renamed Fuguier directly.

As usual, Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were in the same car, with Benben and the others in Cannon's car.

"Hold this." Cannon threw a walkie-talkie over, "I'm afraid that the mobile phone signal will not be good on the mountain."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

This mountain is usually a good place for citizens to exercise and go green. The smooth winding road leads to the top of the mountain, and there are also steps.

Today's New Year's Eve, the number of people who came up to watch the fireworks at night against the north wind was much more than they imagined.

Because of the twists and turns, Cannon was able to book a table by the window of a farmhouse on the shoulder of the mountain. If it was later, only the restaurant at the buttocks of the mountain would have seats.

This farmhouse is considered a high-end farmhouse, and the store is quite big. When they arrived, it was already full of people. There were people inside the house and on the roadside outside, including the viewing platform behind.

Although their table was by the window, they hadn't booked a box after all, and there were people all around.

"This scene," Ding Zhe raised his voice to communicate with a few people, "this movement, a master of ceremonies will be the scene of the wedding banquet."

"Maybe I won't be able to eat a few bites in a while and I have to go out to occupy a place. I'm afraid I won't be able to see it when it's late." Liu Fat said.

"It's okay," Da Pao waved his hand, "There's still up there, and you can find a place when you drive to the top of the mountain after eating."

Jiang Kuo felt that the meal was not very tasty, it was very noisy, and the way the waiter served the dishes made people feel that the hygiene of the dishes could not be guaranteed.

But he wasn't irritable. Compared with the various renunciations that he had eaten with President Jiang and his wife during the Chinese New Year, this kind of barbaric and messy scene that would make him extremely conflicted before now brought novelty and joy.

Duan Feifei didn't eat very well, and kept feeding Fugui Ben under the table with dog snacks.

The fireworks show in the city starts at 08:30 and lasts every half hour until midnight.

After nine o'clock, there were not many people eating, and a group of them packed up their things and went out with the dog.

The mountain was already unbearably cold at the moment, but since there were indeed no places for viewing platforms, everyone had to accept Da Pao's suggestion and continue going up.

Every time I get to a viewing platform, I get out of the car and squeeze over to watch a round of fireworks.

It's not that he hasn't seen fireworks. Jiang's head office has put on countless fireworks shows, but Jiang Kuo is still excited, and he drags Duan Feifei to the front line of watching the fire.

"Where did you put your phone?" Duan Feifei leaned into his ear and shouted.

"I can't lose it in my trouser pocket." Jiang Kuo patted his legs, bent over and lifted Benben up, "Your dear! Did you see it! This should be your first time watching fireworks!"

Benben cried out excitedly.

After eleven o'clock, they finally arrived at the viewing platform on the top of the mountain against the cold wind. To everyone's surprise, there are the most fucking people here...

Fortunately, this viewing platform is also the largest. They took advantage of the fact that the crowd was still sheltering from the wind at the nearby farmhouse, and squeezed to the front. After nearly half an hour against the wind, the first golden flower finally bloomed in the sky. fireworks.

The crowd burst into cheers.

Jiang Kuo closed his eyes and raised his head to follow along a few times.

During the interval of cheers, various notification sounds from mobile phones around could be heard.

When Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone, Jiang Kuo saw that there were 163 messages in his message prompt.

Hold.

What kind of popularity is this.

Cannon was also worried that the signal on the mountain was not good, and the signal was so good.

Jiang Kuo didn't take a look at his mobile phone. Under normal circumstances, his messages would not exceed ten, which must include Da Pao, and Da Pao is next to him now, so the news must be -1.

Duan Feifan's cell phone was still ringing, he clicked on it, glanced at it, picked a few and answered a few words, put the cell phone back in his pocket, and looked at him: "Huh?"

"Your news has nothing to do with Weishang." Jiang Kuo said.

"Almost, why must half of them have bought sauced beef?" Duan Feifei said with a smile, "My classmates and neighbors all have a sense of ritual, and they must greet each other during the New Year."

Jiang Kuo felt that Duan Feifei was comforting him, although he didn't know what to comfort him.

But it was not comforting.

I don't know why, amidst the fireworks in his eyes, the cheers of the crowd around him, and the huddled heat, he suddenly felt a little lonely.

"The countdown is on!" Someone shouted, "Ten!"

"Nine!" The people around immediately started counting down in unison.

"Eight!" Duan Feifei hugged Benben and squeezed beside him and shouted at Jiang Kuo.

"Seven!" Jiang Kuo also turned his head and shouted at him, "Six!"

"five four three two one!"

"Brother Pao, hold one!" Fatty Liu yelled at the Pao next to him.

Cannon was in a good mood and hugged him.

"MUA~" Dong Kun hugged Ding Zhe.

Several people jumped and shouted.

While enjoying himself, Jiang Kuo turned around and rushed to bring Duan Feifan into a hug.

But almost at the same time, he felt Duan Feifei leaning back.

……Depend on!

Do you need to be so reserved!

What is there to be reserved at this time!

Jiang Kuo let go of his hand quickly, and when he was about to back away, Duan Feifan pulled out Benben's right hand, walked around behind his back and hugged him vigorously.

"The dog made you vomit!" Duan Feifei roared with a smile, "Happy New Year! Jiang Kuo!"

"Happy New Year, Duan Feifan!" Jiang Kuo also shouted.