San Fu

Ben Ben had a lot of fun. He ate well and slept soundly these past few months, so he didn’t have to worry about getting scared anymore. In addition, the cannon was well served, and he ran around with him when he had nothing to do. Pretending to be Xiaoshi, pretending to be an Akita skewer, I feel that at least I have to go up and say that the [-]th generation is Akita before anyone will believe it.

Fortunately, it doesn't need to worry about these anymore, it is already a wild dog that can only play wildly in the big yard of the villa.

"This is the garage," Jiang Kuo took him to watch Benben, and took his mobile phone around half of the yard and entered the garage. "Half of this garage is Jiang Lele's tool room. Benben's nest is here. You can enter the house through this door, but it won’t go in, so you want to play outside, when you come over, go pick a dog house together, put it in the yard to make it crazy..."

Jiang Kuo muttered, Duan Feifei kept replying, and didn't pay much attention to what he said, only felt that he hadn't heard Jiang Kuo's voice for a long time.

"Can you ski?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei came back to his senses and found that Jiang Kuo's face had been replaced on the screen, "No, it didn't slide."

"Go skiing," Jiang Kuo said, "Skate blindly."

"It's delicious." Duan Feifei said.

"...I'm talking about blind fucking slippery," Jiang Kuo said, "not shrimp slippery."

Duan Feifei laughed: "I didn't hear it right, okay, then just be blind and foolish."

Jiang Kuo wanted to contact the hotel and the place to play today, and they chatted for a few more words before hanging up.

Duan Feifei took a photo of himself with his mobile phone.

It seems that he feels the same as usual, and I don't know why Jiang Kuo feels that he is haggard.

He felt that Jiang Kuo looked listless and lazy, just like the feeling he felt when he saw the young master for the first time, carelessly arrogant.

Maybe it's because of returning to the familiar environment, the ordinary male college student Kuo turned back into Master Xingchuanping Yekuo again.

When he returned to the entrance of the market with the steamed buns, Duan Feifei immediately saw his mother standing by the roadside.

Mom would often come to him at magical hours.

For example, late at night when he has fallen asleep, or early morning when he has not yet woken up.

"Did you eat breakfast?" Duan Feifei went over and asked.

"Eat," my mother lowered her head and took out a red envelope from the bag and handed it to him. "I will go on a trip in two days and I will come back after the year. I will give you the lucky money first." Is it?" Duan Feifei sighed.

"I haven't given you a few pocket money for living expenses. This money is just called New Year's money." Mom stuffed the red envelope into his trouser pocket, "Just take it as pocket money."

Duan Feifei didn't refuse anymore, and asked again: "Where are you going to travel?"

"Go to the beach for a few days first," my mother said about traveling, her eyes lit up a lot, "I haven't thought about it later, anyway, I will go back when the money is spent."

"Keep some money for emergencies," Duan Feifei said, "Don't spend it all at once."

"Your personality is neither like your father nor like me," my mother looked at him, "you think more than your grandma."

Duan Feifei didn't speak.

My mother is an uninhibited and indulgent person who loves freedom, and my father is a carefree person. It is not surprising that they can get together, and it is not surprising that they will be separated in the end.

In Duan Feifan's memory, the two of them had never even quarreled, and they separated as soon as they said they would separate, as if it was just my mother going on a trip again.

From a certain point of view, my mother is somewhat similar to Jiang Lele, but lacks Jiang Lele's IQ and ability.

Of course she doesn't care, as long as she is happy.

"If you are unhappy and can't live, then it's good to die." My mother said.

"I went to see your dad yesterday. He gained a lot of weight as soon as winter started, and his energy is much better than last time." My mother brushed her hair, "He said you are going on a trip to a classmate's house?"

"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded, "We have a good relationship."

"It's pretty good," my mother said with a smile, "Don't be bored with Niusandao as soon as you have a holiday, how many days will you play this time?"

"About a week." Duan Feifei said.

"Let's play for a few more days. It's so easy to go out to play once." Mom thought about it, leaned against him again, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a female classmate with you?"

"...There are no girls." Duan Feifei said.

"Don't you fall in love?" Mom frowned, "Your dad talked about several times when he was your age."

"So he is father." Duan Feifei laughed, almost not knowing how to answer.

"I never heard you say that you have a girl you like," my mother sighed, "I told you in the kindergarten that Zhang Niuniu in the next class is pretty, but when I asked the teacher, you and Zhang Niuniu would fight every day..."

Duan Feifei laughed for a long time, he didn't even remember this matter.

"Go after any girl you like. With such a handsome face and such a good personality, which girl doesn't like it?" Mom straightened his collar. Chase."

"I didn't." Duan Feifei said.

"Emotions at this age are the purest. No matter what the economy or family is, they are not in the scope of consideration," my mother said. Well, who cares, it’s not certain whether the relationship can last until we consider these things, it’s not worth giving up the happiness in front of us for the sake of something that’s uncertain in the future.”

Duan Feifei couldn't answer what his mother said.

"Your mother has a lot of fallacies, and you can't refute it even if you want to refute it." Dad summed it up for him.

Although he couldn't answer, he also knew that he couldn't do it.

Mom didn't meet him many times, and there were even fewer childhood memories. Every time they met, they didn't talk too deeply. He didn't know his mother's life and emotional world over the years, and neither did his mother.

But my mother will jump around and adjust the few topics each time according to his age.

When I was in junior high school, I would ask if I was bullied by my classmates, if I had a puppy love, the high school entrance examination, when I was in high school, I would talk about the relationship between my classmates, my favorite university, my ideal major, the college entrance examination...

Now that he is a freshman, he has attended two freshman sessions, and the topic has been adjusted to the corresponding formal love issue.

For the topic of his mother, he always chats along the way, anyway, he can chat with anyone.

But this time, after so many years, just this time, the topic of his mother seemed to really hit the exact point in his heart.

For the first time, he couldn't follow along and deal with a few words casually.

"Don't think too much about what you have," said my mother. "It's not about getting married at 30 and looking for a girlfriend. You're in a relationship right now. After you think about it, other girls may not be willing to accompany you to think about it." Far……"

"I've never liked girls." Duan Feifei looked at his mother.

"It's normal, too," my mother paused, "You're late..."

"I won't like girls in the future." Duan Feifei said.

"Then..." Mom froze as she opened her head, "What?"

After saying these two sentences, Duan Feifei felt his heart was beating fast, nervous, the kind of fear after impulsiveness.

After the entanglement of whether to say or not to say, after the struggle of whether it is necessary to say it, the sudden relief and the sudden fear at the same time.

"Do you mean you like boys?" My mother came back to her senses and confirmed it again.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Don't you ever like girls?" Mom was surprised, her eyes widened.

"Yes." Duan Feifei said.

"Ah..." My mother responded and didn't speak for a long time.

Duan Feifei was also silent.

It's safe to tell mom, she basically doesn't exist in his life, she won't, and she doesn't even have the position to comment on him.

But his mother's answer was beyond his expectation.

"I really didn't expect it," my mother said, and suddenly raised her head, "Did you... who did you learn from? Your father, your uncle, or some of your classmates and friends..."

Duan Feifei was stunned. He didn't expect his mother to start looking for the root of the problem so quickly, and quickly waved his hands: "What are you thinking? No, no, no...it has nothing to do with these..."

"I'm talking nonsense, I was just taken aback," my mother frowned, "I really didn't expect it..."

Duan Feifei didn't speak.

Mom was also silent for a long time, and finally raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I have no education, and I can't say anything about this matter. To put it bluntly, I don't care... you I'm an adult, I just need to be good on my own, and I won't tell others."

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

"I won't tell you about my girlfriend anymore," my mother said, "but..."

"Huh?" Duan Feifei's heart, which had just calmed down, started beating again.

"What I just said is the same for men," said my mother. "Whether men or women, the truth is the same."

"...Oh." Duan Feifei responded.

Mom didn't say anything else. Although she was quite calm, this incident was still somewhat shocking. It is estimated that what she wanted to say has been washed away.

After a few more casual chats, she left.

Duan Feifei stood there for a while, and then slowly walked back with the steamed buns.

Indescribable feeling.

The momentary ease of speaking has long since dissipated, and now he has not gained any relief from "confiding".

When we returned to Niusandao, the old uncles and aunts had already made preparations for the morning, and there were already early-rising old men and women in the shop to buy meat.

Duan Feifei warmed up the steamed buns, and when the uncles and aunts had breakfast, he cut the meat for others instead.

I was busy in the morning, but I didn't feel anything until it was almost noon, and the number of people gradually decreased.

"Go and rest for a while." The old man said, "Do you want to buy something to take with you on the way when you go out to play in a few days?"

"Are you stupid," the old aunt said, "A spring outing."

"You don't need to buy it," Duan Feifan said, "I'll be here after a night's sleep, and it doesn't take long. It's troublesome to bring things."

"That's okay, I'd better bring some sauced beef," said the old man, "If you want to entertain you at home, you must bring some gifts."

"En." Duan Feifei nodded.

The sun is very good today, and several stoves have been fired at the moment. The sun is spreading on the top, and the fire is roasting next to it, which is very comfortable.

Duan Feifei dragged a reclining chair to the aisle at the back of the store and sat down, basking in the sun for a while to sleep.

Just as I closed my eyes, the phone rang a few times.

After opening it and taking a look, Jiang Kuo posted in the group the itinerary he had arranged for them in the past few days.

Spa hotels (villa suites), ice falls (maybe without ice), skiing, horseback riding...

[Dong Xiaosa] I am C, cool

[Ding Weiwu] Need to bring equipment?

[Jiang Youqian] No, if you have the equipment, you just need to bring swimming trunks

Duan Feifei poked the screen a few times and sent a message.

【Duan Yingjun】Looking forward

【Jiang Youqian】It's so fake

【Dong Xiaosa】It's so fake

【Liu Xiuchang】It's so fake

[Sun Zhuanghan] So fake

Duan Feifei laughed for a long time, and then reposted.

[Duan Yingjun] Looking forward to it, happy

Jiang Kuo and Jiang Liao were sitting in the sun room on the first floor. A pot of Jiang Lie's fruit tea and a pot of Jiang Kuo's spring water were on the two small tea stoves in front of them. Cake cut.

Jiang Kuo danced his fingers across the screen, chatting with a few people in the group.

Benben snored loudly in the sunshine beside the table.

"Aunt Liu has covered your quilt," my mother walked into the sun room, "put it on the sofa on the third floor, and if you want to spread the sheets, just tell her that Sister Lin will come to clean in the afternoon, and open the door if you want to dust your house." on."

"Well," Jiang Kuo looked at the screen without raising his eyes, "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"Where is Aunt Liu!" Mom said.

Jiang Kuo looked up and looked around, smiled and didn't speak, and continued to look at the phone.

"Is he in a relationship?" Mom sat down, took the water that had been boiled, heated the pot, and prepared to make tea, "I've been chatting here all morning."

"I didn't." Jiang Kuo said.

"Really," Jiang Liao finished eating the cake and started crocheting a hat for himself, "It will only take half an hour."

"Isn't this falling in love?" My mother said, "I used to not know if I didn't take my mobile phone out, and I couldn't find it without scanning the code. If I swiped the card, I might not be able to find it that day."

"Not at all." Jiang Kuo said.

"Can he also fall in love?" Mom ignored him and looked at Jiang Li, "Is he secretly in love with someone?"

"He's not a crush, he can suffocate him to death." Jiang Liao spun the ball of wool that rolled to the side.

"Then it shouldn't be a relationship," my mother glanced at him, "This is such a bad temper, normally no one can like him."

Jiang Kuo looked up at his mother.

"Unconvinced?" Mom laughed.

"That's not necessarily the case." Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, and I'm not stupid.

"Oh?" Mom also raised her eyebrows.

"Yo?" Jiang Liao looked up at him, "Is Dong Kun still Duan Feifan?"

"...Damn." Jiang Kuo really didn't expect Jiang Liao to react so quickly, so he could only forcibly end the topic and continue looking at the phone.

Ding Zhe is posting photos in the group. Last summer, when the model group celebrated Duan Feifei's return to freshman year, he went fishing in the reservoir. There was also a photo of them all wearing swimming trunks standing on the dam.

[Jiang Youqian] It's awesome, isn't Duan Yingjun not good at swimming, and even swam in the reservoir?

[Liu Xiuchang] What a fool, I just put it on to show off our frail figures, no one dared to go into the water

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing out loud.

【Jiang Youqian】You don't look weak

However, among the few people, Duan Feifan was quite eye-catching. Apart from the scars on his body, his figure was also eye-catching.

I had seen it before in the dormitory, but at that time Duan Feifei was as ill as if he was dying, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at the photos now, with the background of role models, it is quite obvious.

"Really?" Mom kicked him.

"What?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Dong Kun or Duan Feifan?" Mom asked.

Jiang Kuo sighed and remained silent.

"Sounds like boys' names?" Mom said.

"Dong Kun told Yang Ke last time," Jiang Liao clicked his tongue, "Duan Feifan should be his best friend in school, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo looked at the photo.

"Doesn't any girl like him?" Mom was puzzled.

"Ah—" Jiang Kuo put down his phone and looked at his mother, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"Let me take care of my son," the mother opened a bag of dog snacks, pinched one and fed it to Benben who was lying at her feet, "If you want to stay at home all the time, I don't bother to care about it, anyway, it's the only one who lives and dies." It looks like I've been out for a few months now, so I must inquire about it."

"You're not profile," Jiang Liao said, "You're quite frontal."

Mom laughed: "Annoying."

"Why don't you take care of your daughter first." Jiang Kuo said.

"No need," Jiang Liao said immediately, "I'm fine on my own. There is no one in this world that I can admire, regardless of gender."

"Did you hear that?" Mom said, "Besides, she has been chased by many people since she was a child, and she is much more mature than you in dealing with this kind of problem."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

"I'm not teasing you anymore," my mother waved her hand, put away her smile, and leaned closer to him, "No matter what, if you don't like it, just refuse it, don't make a donkey face like before. .”

Jiang Kuo touched his face.

With such a standard face shape, you can't pull it like a donkey!

"It's a wonderful thing to like someone," said my mother. "You are a young man now. In this kind of thing, you don't have to leave room for others, but you have to save face for others."

"...But no one confessed to me." Jiang Kuo said.

Jiang Liao laughed loudly: "It's embarrassing to be concerned about, Mom."

"Just in case!" Mom said, "Just to remind you, in case someone you don't like confesses to you."

"Understood." Jiang Kuo sighed.

What if.

What if I like it.

Although I can't tell which one it is.

He quickly adapted to the life of returning home from vacation. After all, he had lived like this for the past ten years, but he got used to it. The lively campus life for several months still made his life at home more boring than ever.

There are many activities, and there will be no time to get together after the Cannon year, so he will agree to anyone who asks him, and he will stay away from home every day with the Cannon.

Except for the dinner party almost every other day, he would go to all kinds of gatherings as long as someone called him, and he even went to the script that he had never been interested in killing him twice.

Of course, part of it was because of the cannon, but it was impossible for him to achieve this level just because of the cannon.

The main thing is emptiness, there is no harm without comparison, and the week before NO.19 was particularly empty.

"Your classmate will come over tomorrow, right?" Boss Jiang asked while sitting in the restaurant.

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

Aunt Liu was bringing over all the dishes, and there was a familiar smell of sauce in the fragrance of the dishes.

Mr. Jiang especially likes Niu Sandao's sauce. Aunt Liu has used this sauce for dinner these days.

"Then I'll leave the car at home for you tomorrow." Mr. Jiang said.

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"When everyone arrives, go to the hotel first. In the evening, when everyone is full, I'll treat them to some good wine. I'll just relax at home." Mr. Jiang thought for a while, "They all can drink, right?"

Also, there is a one-cup pour.

"Except for Duan Feifan, everything will do," Jiang Kuo said.

"It's okay, just sleep in the collapsed guest room." Mom said, "You're a young man, it doesn't matter."

No.19 was Liu Fat who arrived first, and Sun Ji half an hour later. After sending them to the hotel, they went back to the station. After waiting for about an hour, they received Dong Kun, and then only Ding Zhe and Duan were left. extraordinary.

Ding Zhe has been synchronously broadcasting the location of the train passing on the map in the group.

With the appearance of Jiang Kuo's familiar place names, Jiang Kuo couldn't sit still. He got out of the car and walked to the exit against the wind. The arrival information scrolled on the sign did not have Duan Feifan's train number yet.

"Don't be so thoughtful," Dong Kun shrank his neck and hid behind him in an attempt to block the wind, "It's good to wait in the car, and let them pass by themselves when they arrive."

"It's all over, I'm too lazy to go back to the car." Jiang Kuo looked around, and there was a small milk tea shop next to him. He dragged Dong Kun over, ordered a cup of milk tea, and squeezed into the only one in the shop. Two of the two chairs sat.

"Ding Zhe also brought two bottles of wine," Dong Kun looked at the phone, "He's awesome."

"Why do you still bring wine?" Jiang Kuo said, "My dad has a bunch of good wine waiting for him."

"Regional specialty wine," Dong Kun said with a smile, "Try it."

"That's fine," Jiang Kuo thought for a while, "We also have specialty wine here. My dad should have the kind that has been stored for decades. You can find it and drink it."

If I had known they would bring something, I should have asked Duan Feifan to bring some more sauced beef, as well as dragon beard candy and mung bean cake. He wanted to eat it when he got home, but he couldn't find a place to buy it, and even Aunt Liu who was in charge of buying it didn't know. Where is it sold.

I'm hungry even thinking about it.

After drinking a cup of milk tea from hot to completely cold, Jiang Kuo's cell phone finally rang.

Not a message, but a phone call.

He answered the call without even looking at who was calling: "Hello?"

"We're here," Duan Feifei's voice came out, with a smile on his face, "We're getting off the car..."

"Get the things first, you are in a fucking hurry to call," Ding Zhe shouted from the side, "Can he not wait for us!"

"Dong Kun and I are at the exit..." Jiang Kuo stood up.

Dong Kun rushed forward and yelled, "I've been waiting for half an hour! Everyone is blown to pieces!"

"Why didn't you wait in the car?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Get your luggage first," Jiang Kuo said, "You'll see us when you come out, and we'll be right in the middle."

Within a minute of hanging up the phone, people started to leave the station.

"It's fucking fast!" Dong Kun pointed inside, "It's coming out."

Jiang Kuo had already seen Duan Feifan while he was pointing. He was wearing a black down jacket with the zipper pulled up to the head, covering half of his face. He also wore a black ski cap on his head, and only his eyes remained on his face.

But it can still be found in the crowd wrapped in down jackets at a glance.

Jiang Kuo waved his hand.

Duan Feifan immediately waved his hand.

Dong Kun hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand: "It's like a reunion after a long time."

Ding Zhe over there also jumped and waved his hand.

It's been a long time, especially in these lonely days.

Duan Feifei trotted out, and Jiang Kuo opened his arms.

While raising his arm, he regretted it at the same time.

The moment Duan Feifei hid on the top of the mountain flashed through his mind.

But Ding Zhe and Dong Kun also opened their arms under the inertia of waving their hands before.

The four hugged each other almost at the same time.

"Ah, ah, long time no see." Ding Zhe shouted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Dong Kun also shouted.

"Stupid." Duan Feifei said.

Several people suddenly laughed white mist.

"Go to the parking lot," Jiang Kuo looked at the two of them, "Do you have a lot of luggage?"

"We both have one suitcase." Ding Zhe said, "He stuffed all his stuff here."

Jiang Kuo saw that Duan Feifei was only carrying a backpack.

"Are they all in the hotel?" Duan Feifei unzipped his zipper, revealing his face.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "Go to the hotel first, pack up and go to my house for dinner, Mr. Jiang is waiting for you."

They will only go to the hot spring hotel tomorrow, so today Jiang Kuo booked them a room in the hotel in the city, which is the hotel Mr. Jiang used to bet with his wife.

There are three business suites, one for Duan Feifei alone.

"Let's make do tonight," Jiang Kuo said, "We'll go to the hot spring tomorrow morning."

"That's what you said," Ding Zhe said, "it's quite a young master."

After meeting and saying hello to everyone, Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo went into his room together.

"None of us have ever stayed in such a high-end hotel." Duan Feifei walked to the window and looked.

"There's no view here," Jiang Kuo said. "Tomorrow's room is the best. I didn't even get a wheel when I went back."

Duan Feifei smiled and took the backpack: "I brought you a little gift."

"Why are you so polite..." Jiang Kuo immediately moved over.

Duan Feifei took a bag out of his bag, and Jiang Kuo saw the two small boxes inside at a glance.

"Dragon Beard Candy?" He was shocked.

"And mung bean cake," Duan Feifei looked at him, "I thought you might want to eat it, so I went over and bought it."

"I really... want to eat it," Jiang Kuo couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he took out the box and opened it, "I'm not ashamed to tell you."

"Why are you embarrassed to say that," Duan Feifan said, "It's poor, don't wash your hands, hurry up and grab a piece."