San Fu

"Your uncle!" Jiang Kuo said.

When Duan Feifei turned to face the cabinet and looked as if he was about to continue working, he jumped out of bed, walked to the side of the cabinet in two steps, and pulled Duan Feifei away.

"What the hell are you looking for?" He looked at the things in the closet. There was a down jacket of Duan Feifan hanging in this door, and underneath were folded sweaters and trousers. There was nothing to sort out again.

Duan Feifei reached out from beside him to grab the down jacket: "Let's go..."

"Did you find those two words after searching for a long time?" Jiang Kuo was a little annoyed, "Mind! What the hell do you mind?"

Duan Feifei took off his down jacket and put it on, looked at him and sighed slightly, then turned and walked towards the door.

"If you don't mind, I can help you." Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Jiang Kuo." Duan Feifei stopped.

Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Are you..."

"Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei interrupted him, "Go and sing."

I've never been so embarrassing in my life.

He has never treated anyone so patiently. Twice, the first time he was swayed by Duan Feifei, a Tai Chi expert, but this time he didn't.

Very decisively, he pushed it away with a palm.

Anger from the heart, and embarrassing.

Jiang Kuo didn't know how other people dealt with this situation, so it was just a word for him.

suffocated.

Jiang Kuo looked at him, and after a while he said, "Go out."

Duan Feifei stood still.

"Get out." Jiang Kuo repeated.

Duan Feifei opened the door and walked out.

With his hand still on the doorknob, Jiang Kuo kicked the door shut from the inside, and then locked it.

"Jiang Kuo?" Duan Feifei twisted the doorknob while suppressing his voice.

Jiang Kuo naturally did not respond to him.

There was a loud bang inside, followed by the sound of glass shattering.

"Jiang Kuo!" Duan Feifei slammed the door twice.

"What's the matter?" The cannon in the children's room opposite rushed out.

Duan Feifei didn't speak, he couldn't answer.

Cannon took two steps back, as if he was about to rush up and hit the door.

Just after taking a step, the door suddenly opened.

Cannon had no choice but to poke out his butt, trying to let this part hold back his forward momentum.

Duan Feifan quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Da Pao looked at Jiang Kuo.

Duan Feifei quickly glanced at Jiang Kuo's hands and body, and he was slightly relieved to see no injuries.

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo said, "You go down first and take them there first."

Cannon didn't make a sound, and cast a glance at Duan Feifan, as impolite as the first time they met in 107, paused for two seconds, turned around and went downstairs.

"Are you okay?" Duan Feifei asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo closed the door smoothly.

"Inside..." Duan Feifei wanted to enter the room to have a look.

Jiang Kuo stopped him: "I said it's okay, it's okay."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Ask you this, it's not that I have doubts, I have no doubts now," Jiang Kuo also looked at him, "I just thought you wanted to tell me, I thought you would want to tell me."

"I don't want to." Duan Feifei said.

"Don't you want to know my attitude?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifan looked at him.

There was no unspoken emotion in Jiang Kuo's eyes, nothing, just looking at him like that.

"I don't want to ruin everyone's mood, let alone yours," Duan Feifei said, "If you don't ask, I won't tell, and I don't want to know your attitude."

Jiang Kuo turned his head and clicked his tongue.

"Tonight," Duan Feifei said, "If you want to talk, everyone is very happy right now..."

"You can't make everyone comfortable," Jiang Kuo turned and walked downstairs, "Someone's mood will always be ruined, if it's not someone else, it can only be yourself."

Jiang Kuo's words made sense.

That's the way it is, but over the years, Duan Feifei has gotten used to this way of living. Although it is not necessarily necessary, it is the safest.

But that's not the point now.

Jiang Kuo knew and had already responded.

And after he knows the response, the response that needs to be given again is the key point.

In fact, Jiang Kuo would feel it, and he was not surprised.

I didn't feel it just because I didn't think in that direction.

When Duan Feifan followed Jiang Kuo downstairs, his mind was in chaos, not to think about anything, he had nothing to think about anymore, it was pure chaos.

When I heard the noisy voices of several people, it became even more chaotic, from the inside out.

There will not be too many people in the KTV, which is a good thing, to avoid the mental attack of the out-of-tune group when someone passes by the door of their box.

"Then let's start with two hot scenes." Ding Zhe started looking for songs.

"Okay." Jiang Kuo waved his hand.

"Eating and drinking is up to me," Da Pao said.

"En." Jiang Kuo responded, fell down on the sofa, and took a tambourine beside him.

The out-of-tune group took the microphone together and waited.

When the first song was cut out, Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

"penny"

As soon as the prelude came out, the running tune group stood up together, walked to the open space in the middle of the box tacitly and formed a row.

"I'm by the side of the road!" Fat Liu roared out the first sentence.

Jiang Kuo burst into laughter at this moment.

"Found a penny!" Everyone sang in unison.

It can also be called a quartet. After all, no one is in tune, and no two people are in the same tune. Each of them has a tune, firm and decisive.

Jiang Kuo laughed so hard that he started coughing.

"Give it to the police uncle!" Ding Zhe continued.

"Fuck me." Da Pao couldn't help cursing.

"Uncle takes the money!" Dong Kun's sentence was the best, almost exactly as he read it.

"Nod to me!" Sun Ji nodded while singing.

Several people followed up together again, posing in a horse stance and roaring and singing at the same time: "I am happy to say hello! Goodbye, uncle!"

Jiang Kuo laughed so hard that he fell back.

I felt like I was lying on something while enjoying myself.

He stood up and looked back, it was the tambourine he had just placed there, and Duan Feifan's hand.

After resting his head, Duan Feifan's hand was about to take the tambourine away.

Jiang Kuo got angry for no reason, snatched the tambourine from his hand, lay down hard on the original place, and then took the tambourine and beat it on his legs vigorously, beating the time for the out-of-key group.

After singing this song, Jiang Kuo felt his throat hurt from laughing.

"The following is our ending song," Ding Zhe said, "We don't go out of tune with this song."

Jiang Kuo applauded them with a tambourine.

When the rooster crowed in the box, Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone and started recording a video.

"Hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, goo-gu day!" Several people began to sing together, "Chicken, chick, chick, chick, chick, goo-gu day!"

Jiang Kuo was recording and playing music, his hands shaking so much that he could hardly hold the phone.

When the song was full of crowing, Da Pao took the microphone and followed it up.

The out-of-tune group has four people and cannons, singing the effect of a box with 20 people.

After the concert of two songs in total, Jiang Kuo felt that the room was a little hot, and he turned his head to see what the temperature of the air conditioner is now.

Turning around, Duan Feifan happened to look in his direction, and Jiang Kuo gave him a habitual glance.At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he wanted to meet this look or not, whether he wanted to laugh or not, and finally he turned his head expressionlessly.

I didn't even look at the temperature of the air conditioner.

Cannon took the microphone: "I'll wash my ears."

A group of people applauded immediately.

Jiang Kuo also patted the tambourine. He usually doesn’t go to KTV very much. When he does, he just slumps in the corner. Da Pao really likes it, but generally he sings the same. Jiang Kuo has never heard the original singing of all Xu Wei’s songs. Those few capitals were forced to learn from the cannon.

Da Pao's singing was average, but the out-of-tune group gave him warm applause when he sang the first line based on his own conditions.

Jiang Kuo sat up and took a can of beer.

He turned his head and looked at Duan Feifan.

Duan Feifei wasn't looking at him this time, he was staring at a corner of the table lost in thought.

He stretched out his hand and shook it, Duan Feifei suddenly woke up and looked towards him.

"Drink?" Jiang Kuo shook the beer.

"Don't drink," Duan Feifei swiped towards him, and reached for a can of Coke, "What if I pour it here in a while?"

"Then sleep here." Jiang Kuo hooked his fingers, opened the beer can, and took a sip with his head up.

"In the sunny spring, walking among the crowds in this city..." Da Pao responded to the warm invitation of the tune group, and began to sing another song, "In a moment without knowing it, I think of you again..."

Jiang Kuo put the beer can back on the table, and Duan Feifan also put the Coke back at the same time, bumping his hand against him.

He glanced at Duan Feifan, who picked up the Coke again and took a sip.

Jiang Kuo was still holding a tambourine in his hand, beating lightly on the table.

"You are the most beautiful spring in my memory, the yesterday that I can't go back to..." Da Pao was halfway through singing, and suddenly passed the microphone in front of him.

Jiang Kuo reflexively sang along: "You bloom like a flower, it makes my heart move..."

Duan Feifei turned his head.

"Damn it!" Fatty Liu took the microphone, "You can sing so well!"

Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

Cannon sang a few words and handed over the microphone again.

"Maybe at this moment, your smile is still like the sunset, in the endless flow of time..." Jiang Kuo flicked his finger on the tambourine, "Your spirit is flying..."

The humming in the back was very long, and a group of people hummed along with the microphones together. Those who were out of tune couldn't sing, so they hummed along anyway.

Duan Feifei was able to accurately find Jiang Kuo's voice from the chaotic moaning and hawing that had no artistic conception.

Jiang Kuo's singing voice was very gentle, and Duan Feifei wanted to cry for a moment inexplicably.

Da Pao usually orders a few songs that he wants to sing, and finishes singing with others at intervals, but today he was led by the out-of-tune group with a big addiction to cooking, and began to abandon the gentle singing, and screamed in various strange songs together .

Jiang Kuo was listening and having fun, his brain was a little bit agitated, but he was strangely able to bear it.

He needs such an atmosphere right now.

Unintelligible noise, unthinkable noise.

It seemed as if he would get restless when he was quiet.

But it should have been Duan Feifan who was disturbed.

Why is he upset.

He turned his head and glanced at Duan Feifan beside him.

His eyes widened in shock, and he had to lean over to take another look.

Duan Feifei was sure to be asleep.

Dog stuff!Actually fell asleep?

In such a noisy environment, he actually fell asleep!

Although I slept a little...depressed?Or wronged.

Slightly furrowed eyebrows, tightly pursed lips.

It was like being beaten violently in a dream.

After singing for more than two hours, a group of people were finally tired and ready to eat.

"Let's eat buffet," Ding Zhe said, "does our room have buffet?"

"Don't eat that," Jiang Kuo said, "Go eat meat, Mexican barbecue."

"Don't you eat at the buffet?" Dong Kun said, "There is also barbecue at the buffet. If the room rate includes breakfast, we are the kind of people who will desperately get up early to eat even if we go to bed at five o'clock."

"Breakfast is not included," Jiang Kuo said.

"But Han Wan." Sun Ji said.

"Then go to the buffet! I want to eat barbecue!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

"Hey!" Duan Feifei, who was still sleeping on the sofa as if dead, suddenly jumped up.

"You're cheating!" Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

Duan Feifei was still a little confused, looked at him, and said after two seconds: "What barbecue?"

"Barbecue." Jiang Kuo nodded.

It was almost eight o'clock now, and there were not many people in the restaurant. Jiang Kuo didn't ask the waiter to bring them to the box, but only asked him to find a large booth that was a bit off.

When everyone was seated, the lobby manager ran over.

"What?" Jiang Kuo looked at her.

"When the waiter went to clean up the room in the afternoon, he saw that the mirror in the bathroom was broken," the lobby manager said softly, "No one was injured, right?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I... accidentally dropped it."

The lobby manager was a little surprised, and looked at his hand: "Aren't you hurt?"

"No," Jiang Kuo glanced at the booth, and Duan Feifan had already sat in. Ding Zhe was on the left and Dong Kun was on the right. He sighed, "Let someone change it. We'll have dinner for about an hour."

"Okay, change it right away." The lobby manager nodded.

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

It seems that after knowing Duan Feifei for such a long time, this is the first time that he didn't sit next to Duan Feifei when they ate together.

He sat on the chair next to Cannon, feeling a little sad suddenly.

Fortunately, the barbecue in this restaurant is very good. After eating a large plate of barbecue, his depression was squeezed out a lot, and he even felt a little nauseous because he ate too much.

"Bring me some lemonade." Jiang Kuo frowned and called the waiter.

When he turned around, he met Duan Feifan's gaze.

how?

Duan Feifei asked with his mouth.

Jiang Kuo shook his head.

After drinking the lemonade, I feel a lot better.

The waiter came over and asked if he wanted some beer, which was good today.

Jiang Kuo originally didn't ask for wine because Duan Feifei said he didn't drink alcohol when he sang, but now he suddenly thought why Duan Feifei didn't drink it, so others couldn't drink it!

So let the waiter put on four bars.

"Jiang Kuo," Dong Kun stood up holding a beer glass and stretched it out in front of him, "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Jiang Kuo also picked up the cup and touched him.

"My eyes are so wide open because of you." Dong Kun said.

"Er Huayin works well," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Why are you so blind?"

A group of people suddenly laughed so that the table shook.

"Damn, I just ate too much meat and my tongue curled up," Dong Kun said, "Open your eyes."

Jiang Kuo smiled and took a big gulp of beer.

"Respect for this beautiful winter vacation." Ding Zhe knocked on the table.

Everyone took their cups and knocked on the table together: "Wonderful winter vacation."

Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan, but Duan Feifan didn't make a sound, just knocked on the table and drank half a glass with his head up.

I don't want to talk at night, right?

Don't worry, hitting can wake you up.

Having enough food and drink, several people did not have any activities together. Da Pao was going to the bar, Dong Kun, Ding Zhe and Sun Ji were going to play snooker, and Liu Fatty was going back to the room to sleep.

"I'll find you guys later." Duan Feifei said to Ding Zhe.

"Okay." Ding Zhe nodded.

Da Pao looked at Jiang Kuo, and Jiang Kuo also looked at him, without saying a word.

"How about I go to the bar later?" Cannon leaned over and whispered.

"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I don't know you two." Da Pao glanced at Duan Feifan, "What's going on, I have to say a word to you, this kind of thing doesn't pay attention to one-on-one, only beating is over."

"...you drink your wine." Jiang Kuo said.

"You don't need me?" Da Pao filed his teeth, "It's okay if I give you some momentum on the sidelines."

"Speed ​​off." Jiang Kuo was a little speechless.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Da Pao was very cooperative, and immediately turned around and left.

Back in the room, Fatty Liu decided not to sleep yet, but to soak for a while.

"You just finished eating and drinking, don't drink it," Jiang Kuo told him, "I still have to hunt you down."

"Damn," Fatty Liu was very depressed, "Then I'll sleep for an hour and then get up to make a bubble, the head office will do it!"

"I'll call you when the time comes." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo went back to the room, not sure if Duan Feifan's words about talking at night meant now or the night after everyone had gone to bed, he went into the bathroom to wash his face.

The mirror has been replaced, and it is completely impossible to see what tragedy happened to its predecessor.

Jiang Kuo stared at himself in the mirror for a while, then turned and left the bathroom.

Duan Feifei stood in front of the French window again, looking outside.

Or rather, pretend to look outside.

The lights were on in the room, and it was pitch black outside. Only the things in the room and Jiang Kuo who had just walked out could be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Look..." Duan Feifei paused, "Glass."

Jiang Kuo turned off the lights in the living room, and the moment the room went dark, the trees and rocks outside were set off by the faint yellow landscape lights, and there were stretches of hot spring pools glowing with various faint lights in the distance , all appeared in front of my eyes.

Duan Feifei looked back at him, then continued to look outside.

Jiang Kuo walked over and stood beside him.

When Duan Feifei opened his mouth, he might not be able to wait until dawn even if he stood here. Jiang Kuo didn't intend to wait, so he flicked his finger on the glass: "Duan Feifei, I have a question for you."

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

"Do you?" Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, "what do you think about me?"

Duan Feifei didn't answer right away.

This little silence made Jiang Kuo suddenly flustered. After all, one of the major illusions in life, especially among men, is "he likes me".

Is it an illusion?

Theoretically, it shouldn't be. He didn't make it so determined because of one thing and one feeling. He observed for a long time, and even discovered his own problems during the observation process.

So it's not an illusion!

It's not your fucking answer!

"Yes." Duan Feifei said.

The affirmative answer came a bit suddenly, and Jiang Kuo was stunned for two seconds before pulling himself back from his messed up thoughts.

Combined with Duan Feifan's style of playing Tai Chi before, he even thought that if he grinds again, he will do it until he tells the truth.

Unexpectedly, Duan Feifei suddenly answered bluntly.

He didn't know how to continue for a while.

"Is that what you want to ask?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo frowned, "Actually, I don't have to ask, I just want to make sure."

"Did you feel it?" Duan Feifei kept looking ahead.

"Isn't this nonsense," Jiang Kuo said, "If you don't feel it, it's not normal. I've grown up so much, and others don't flatter me like you..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped again: "Sorry, let me think of a suitable metaphor."

"I understand what you mean." Duan Feifei smiled.

"Why didn't you say it?" Jiang Kuo said.

"It's not necessary." Duan Feifei said, "Destroy the relationship."

"How do you know that it will destroy the relationship?" Jiang Kuo said, "How do you know how the other party feels if you don't say it?"

Duan Feifei didn't speak, and seemed to be stunned. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Kuo: "I... don't intend to know how the other party feels."

"What the hell do you mean?" Jiang Kuo said.

"It's literally." Duan Feifei sighed softly.

"Did I express it too vaguely?" Jiang Kuo couldn't understand it. "Just say it now, and I will tell you that I think so too. Can you understand?"

"Yes." Duan Feifei said.

"So?" Jiang Kuo looked at him in shock, "You like me, don't you?"

"Yes." Duan Feifei said.

"Now let me tell you that I like you quite a bit too," Jiang Kuo was shocked while sorting out his thoughts, "You understand, and you said that you actually don't want to know?"

"If you insist on saying that..." Duan Feifan also frowned, as if he couldn't organize his words for a while.

"Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo stared at him for at least 30 seconds, "You don't mean to wait for me to chase you, do you?"

This time it was Duan Feifan's turn to be shocked.

"What?" he asked in shock.