San Fu

Duan Feifei felt his mind buzzing.

He didn't have many ideas, just two, the worst, and the one he dared not think about.

Dare not to think is really not dare to think, there are no expectations and fantasies, he knows very well that most expectations will come to nothing, all fantasies will dissipate, what he dare not think about is the failure and dissipation.

And Jiang Kuo just gave him the answer he dared not think of.

It even goes beyond that.

For a moment, the yelling in the market sounded inexplicably in his mind.

"See! The beam is so high!"

"Speak." Jiang Kuo looked at him.

say what?

How should I say this?

As a social expert, since I was a child, I have never met someone like Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo has been different from the beginning, speaking and doing things, even if the angle is strange, he will always be full of confidence, as if everything is as it should be.

But in Duan Feifei's place, there are too many things that should not be taken for granted.

Snow began to fall outside the window, and the lights on the trees were lit, silver and gold string lights, and snowflakes were flying in the night sky interlaced with light and dark.

Jiang Kuo, who was standing by the window, also had a warm light on his face, and his eyes were still very bright.

"I don't know what to say," Duan Feifei leaned against the glass, "I really... have no plans, after all, we've only known each other for a semester, what will happen in the future..."

"That's what it means," Jiang Kuo glanced at his arm leaning against the glass, "The time is too short, and we still need to know more about BLABLA, right?"

wrong.

But he couldn't tell Jiang Kuo, and Jiang Kuo was unlikely to understand, he would only find him unreasonable.

"It doesn't mean that much," Duan Feifei sighed, and leaned his head against the glass, "I just...haven't thought about being together, or even letting you know."

"Then think about it slowly." Jiang Kuo glanced at the position where he was in contact with the glass.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei also looked at his arms and shoulders leaning against the glass.

"Aren't you afraid that the glass will crack suddenly and you will fall out?" Jiang Kuo said.

"...This glass is almost half a finger thick with the naked eye," Duan Feifei laughed and didn't lean on the glass again, "How could it be cracked? It may not be cracked even if it is smashed."

"Then let it be," Jiang Kuo said, "I don't want to care what you're thinking, I'll do as I please."

"What?" Duan Feifei was stunned.

"You don't want to ruin the relationship, do you," Jiang Kuo said, "and you haven't thought about the next step."

"En." Duan Feifei responded in a low voice.

"That's it, we will continue to have this relationship." Jiang Kuo glanced down at the time on his phone, then turned and walked out of the room, "This is my rejection."

Duan Feifei suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He didn't want such a result, he didn't want to see Jiang Kuo depressed.

But Jiang Kuo walked a few steps and looked back at him: "Duan Feifan."

"Huh?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.

"Do you think our current relationship is safe for you?" Jiang Kuo said, with a faint smile on his lips.

"What?" Duan Feifei felt that he had made a mistake in judging Jiang Kuo's emotions before.

"If such a relationship is really within the safe range," Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "How did I find out?"

Before Duan Feifan could answer, he turned and walked out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Duan Feifei asked subconsciously.

"The bar." Jiang Kuo replied in the corridor, and then kicked the door of Fatty Liu's room next to him, "Fatty! It's time to get up!"

After walking out of the villa suite, Jiang Kuo didn't go to the bar immediately, but went to the garden outside.

Stand for a few minutes.

It was snowing, and although the wind was not too strong, he was frozen through quickly without a coat.

But he stood still.

He needs to be calm.

That intense frustration needs to be pushed away.

Although he had already guessed that this matter would not go so smoothly, otherwise Duan Feifan would not have been so boring before.

But what he thought more about was that Duan Feifei might have thought that he would refuse.

As long as he didn't refuse, wouldn't everything be OJBK?

I didn't expect to be the one who was rejected in the end.

He tried his best to sort out Duan Feifan's thinking, he quickly turned around many possibilities, and even wondered if Duan Feifei felt that he was "unable to climb high", but Duan Feifei gave him the feeling that he was not that kind of person.

In front of Duan Feifan, he is not a young master, but a good-for-nothing.

And the point of this matter is not here, the point is that Duan Feifei doesn't want to be together.

In no mood!

He did not want!

... So does Duan Feifei have some hidden disease?

Jiang Kuo sneezed on the ground.

Realizing that I was already shivering from the cold, I quickly turned around and ran back.

Fuck you don't want to.

It's not that simple.

Back in the hotel room, I sent a message to Da Pao. Da Pao was already at the bar, and I sent him the station number.

Jiang Kuo went to the bar, and when he went in to find Da Pao, he realized that it was a big stage. Besides Da Pao, there were three girls.

If this was an appointment he had made with Da Pao, he would have turned around and left in this case.

But at this moment, he could only bite the bullet and sit down first.

Fortunately, the girls are at least superficially gentle.

"My buddy," Da Pao introduced to several girls, "Da Li."

Jiang Kuo sighed inwardly. Every time Da Pao made up his name, it was in the style of Xiao X, and the surnames of hundreds of families were used in turn.

"Brother Li." Several girls greeted him.

... Who cares who is called brother!

"Don't worry about me." Jiang Kuo leaned back on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and poked it twice casually. He didn't know what to look at, so he poked into the circle of friends with the following instructions.

"What to drink?" Cannon asked him.

"Bailey Iced Coffee." Jiang Kuo said.

"Does it taste good?" a girl asked, "If it tastes good, I want to taste it too."

"Who will order something bad for himself." Jiang Kuo said.

The girl smiled a little awkwardly.

"Baileys with rum and iced coffee." Jiang Kuo added so that she could judge whether it tastes good or not from the ingredients.

Usually, he rarely looks at Moments, and the last time he clicked into Moments was the last time.

Duan Feifan's circle of friends is still as lively as ever, with every click, except for the regular sauced beef, which is in stock, the sauced beef is out of stock...

The past few days have been relatively rich.

From the start to play, there are records all the way, and there can be more than a dozen posts.

All kinds of train windows, eating and drinking, I also took some pictures when I was playing at his house, Mr. Jiang's koi, Ben Ben, a group of role models playing billiards in the entertainment room...

There are many, but no emotion can be seen from the photos, it is just a very ordinary record.

Jiang Kuo looked at the text again.

Simply disappointed.

-Travel.

-Outside the car window.

-eat.

- ate again.

- The fish in my classmate's house, the fish that eat the feed are fat.

- ben ben.

-entertainment.

Jiang Kuo was speechless, but the pictures were all nine full, and he even took nine different fish of Mr. Jiang and put them up, but from these boring descriptions, he could imagine that Duan Feifei was typing on his mobile phone with a blank face. Face.Such a person, what qualifications do you have to think that buying ice cream for your girlfriend in the middle of the night and exchanging it for a flower is romantic?

The role models are very supportive, they all like and comment, wow, let's go, cool, damn it.

Jiang Kuo sighed.

Back and forth a few times, ready to exit.

He didn't notice the one with only one picture.

The photo was taken of the passage behind Niu Sandao. From the stove next to it, it can be seen that it was the place where Benben was tied before.

A very incomprehensible photo, with words written on it, which is not used to.

Gee.

There is a problem with this article, on the surface it is about Benben!Actually talking about people!

Although far-fetched.

But because he couldn't believe how boring Duan Feifei's circle of friends was, he forced himself to understand that he had to be this dog.

"Does it count?" Cannon asked beside him.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo looked up at him.

It was found that the three girls were also looking at him.

He didn't hear what Da Pao was talking to them at all, and he didn't know what he was going to do at the moment.

"Tarot." A girl looked at him with her chin in her hand.

"I want to do the math for you." Da Pao winked at him.

Every time a girl is interested in him but he doesn't notice, Da Pao will remind him, in case he doesn't notice, it is too embarrassing.

"Can it be considered a peach blossom?" Jiang Kuo asked.

There was a hint of surprise in Cannon's eyes.

"Yes," the girl looked at him and said with a smile, "If you don't have a girlfriend, I'll help you figure it out."

"Can it be considered a male peach blossom?" Jiang Kuo said.

The girl was stunned: "Peach Blossom? What do you mean?"

"Calculate the man I want to chase," Jiang Kuo said, "Can I catch up?"

"...I didn't think about it...like this." The astonishment and disappointment on the girl's face were clear at a glance.

"Forget it." Jiang Kuo lowered his eyelids and continued to look at the phone.

There is nothing to watch in the circle of friends, and he plans to play games if he is really bored.

While scrolling back and forth on the phone, someone in the model group spoke, and he quickly clicked on it.

【Dong Xiaosa】Is anyone going to play bowling?

【Liu Xiuchang】Don't feel tired

[Ding Weiwu] You are tired from morning to night every day

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment. He couldn't stay at the bar any longer. He went back to the room and met Duan Feihua face to face, and he couldn't help but talk about the previous topic again, and fight again after a word of disagreement.

After all, if you still say you want to chase someone, you can't always be on edge.

It's better to play ball.

【Jiang Youqian】I'll go

[Duan Yingjun] I

Jiang Kuo was stunned, Duan Feifan's reply was sent at the same time as him.

Depend on.

【Jiang Youqian】Later

【Duan Yingjun】Let's wait a while

...Why is this!

[Sun Zhuanghan] Do you two have that serious illness?

"I'm going to play for a while." Jiang Kuo approached the cannon and said in a low voice.

"Well," Cannon replied, "Go ahead, stay here for a while, I'm afraid you'll say that you actually like aliens."

"Get out." Jiang Kuo stood up, nodded at the girls, "You play."

While walking towards the entrance of the bar, he reached out and waved to the waiter at the bar.

The little brother ran over.

"Do you have Malatang?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"...No," the little brother was stunned, "Do you want to inform the kitchen to do it?"

"No, it's too troublesome, you can bring me something to eat and drink and go to the bowling alley," Jiang Kuo said, "Five people, you can watch and play."

"Okay." The younger brother agreed.

"There is a non-alcoholic one." Jiang Kuo confessed again, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Understood." The younger brother nodded, "You're welcome."

When Duan Feifei went out, Fatty Liu was still soaking in the pool, so he went over to have a look.

"What?" Fatty Liu looked at him and opened his arms, "Are you coming?"

"Don't soak for too long, you've been soaking for more than 40 minutes." Duan Feifei said, "We'll still have to pick you up after a while, we're pretty tired."

"I can float by myself after I die, don't worry." Fatty Liu said.

Duan Feifei walked out the door while smiling.

He didn't know where the bowling alley was. While he was looking around, the lobby manager came over: "Mr. Duan, are you going to the bowling alley?"

"Yes." Duan Feifei was a little surprised, and could still remember his last name.

"Come with me," the manager led him, "Xiao Kuo told me to take you there."

"... Oh." Duan Feifei responded, "Thank you."

I don't know if Jiang Kuo planned to do this in the first place, or if he was competing with him.

Now this feeling is very uncertain, and I always feel that Jiang Kuo is uncomfortable in everything he does.

There is no one else in the bowling alley. Most of the guests are in the bar and pool at this time. After relaxing, take a good rest.

Only they, a group of energetic people, have been playing non-stop from noon to the present.

Jiang Kuo was already sitting on a chair, watching Dong Kun posing back and forth with the ball.

"Why don't you play snooker anymore?" Duan Feifan asked.

"It's too difficult," Ding Zhe said, "I lay down on the stage, and I couldn't see who was who on the other end of the ball."

"So play this, right?" Duan Feifan said, "This ball is big enough."

Two people in bar uniforms came over with trays and put the snacks on the table, as well as wine and drinks.

"Is the service so good?" Sun Ji was surprised, "And free food?"

"Do you need to ask?" Dong Kun said, "It seems that Jiang Youqian called here, right?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo smiled, "Snack."

Several people went over to get some snacks and ate them.

Jiang Kuo reached out and took the glass with orange slices on the rim, and handed it to Duan Feifan: "Your."

"What is this?" Duan Feifei took it and sat beside him.

"I don't know, let's mix apple juice with lime and some soda water," Jiang Kuo said, "It's non-alcoholic."

"Thank you." Duan Feifei said.

"You're welcome." Jiang Kuo said.

...what an amazing dialogue.

Duan Feifei couldn't help but glanced at him.

Jiang Kuo was also looking at him: "What are you looking at?"

Duan Feifei didn't speak, just had fun while drinking.

"I thought you weren't coming." Jiang Kuo said.

"You think I will definitely come," Duan Feifei smiled, "The lobby manager is waiting for Mr. Duan."

"A game?" Jiang Kuo rubbed his hands.

"I'm not very good at it," Duan Feifei said, "I played with Duan Ling once."

"Throw two at random." Jiang Kuo stood up.

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

Just throw it away.

Jiang Kuo didn't take the game seriously, and it could be seen from the posture of his hand that he was playing very well, but he was absent-minded at the moment, saying that he threw two casually, but he was really throwing casually.

Throwing it out didn't even bother to look at how many fell over there.

Duan Feifei felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He felt that it was useless to say anything, after all, he couldn't say what Jiang Kuo wanted to hear.

And now he doesn't know what Jiang Kuo wants to hear, Jiang Kuo doesn't even make eye contact with him.

bored panic.

He took a sip of his drink from the cup and stared at the floor in a daze.

After a while, Jiang Kuo's feet appeared in his field of vision and walked over.

He didn't stop until he was in front of him.

Duan Feifei looked up at him: "What?"

"Are you aggrieved?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"A little bit." Duan Feifei replied.

"I was very aggrieved just now," Jiang Kuo sat next to him, propping his arms on his knees, looking at the talking and laughing people over there, "It's much better now, I think you're almost overwhelmed, I It's much more comfortable."

"This incident...is too sudden," Duan Feifei looked at his profile and said softly, "I don't know what to tell you."

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo said, "I told you to think about it slowly."

Duan Feifei looked down at the ground and sighed.

"I'm idle anyway," Jiang Kuo said, "I haven't chased anyone yet."

Duan Feifan could only remain silent.

"Let's get started." Jiang Kuo stood up and clapped his hands.

"Are you still prepared?" Duan Feifei was shocked.

"That's not it," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Do you have experience? Pass it on to me."

That really doesn't exist.

"Come on, Uncle Kuo will teach you how to play bowling," Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei was a little bit wanting to laugh, but also a little indescribably joyful, and even more unsteady.

He stood up and walked over to Jiang Kuo.

"Take a ball." Jiang Kuo said.

He went over and got a ball.

"I think you made a move just now," Jiang Kuo said and tapped his left arm, "Others are fine, pay attention to the balance of your left hand..."

"Okay." Duan Feifei collected himself.

"Don't bend your right hand when going out." Jiang Kuo tapped his right arm again.

Even though he was wearing a sweater, the touch was still very clear, and the mind that had just settled down was jumping up and down again.

Duan Feifei turned his head and glanced at Jiang Kuo.

"Look ahead." Jiang Kuo folded his arms and looked serious.

Duan Feifei looked ahead, took a breath, and didn't take too long to adjust, as he looked unscrupulous, he moved forward quickly, and then shot.

The ball went out very steadily, and after rolling less than one meter on the fairway, it drew a smooth arc and fell into the ditch next to it.

"You can't teach well," Duan Feifei turned to look at him, "I just hit five or six bottles."

"Is it my problem?" Jiang Kuo said.

"It's my problem." Duan Feifei nodded.

Although Jiang Kuo didn't touch him for the next few balls, he still couldn't concentrate, and he didn't hit any of them. It's best to only get eight pins at a time.

He was even laughed at by Dong Kun.

Duan Feifei knew for the first time that emotions can fucking affect motor cells.

Until the waiter came to remind him that the museum was closed, he failed to hit a full hit.

When a group of people returned to the villa suite, Ding Zhe was still sighing: "I always thought that Duan Feifei's motor coordination ability is very good, but today, it doesn't look that good."

"Go away and stay." Duan Feifei responded briefly.

Fatty Liu had finished soaking and went back to the room. As soon as Sun Ji entered, the two of them started fighting for the bed.

"Put the pillow away!"

"I'm a circle fatter than you, why don't I take up a little more!"

Duan Feifei pushed open their door in shock: "Do you only have one bed?"

"What, do you have two beds in that room?" Sun Ji was also shocked.

"Yes." Duan Feifei said.

"Why do you have two beds?" Fatty Liu asked.

"How would I know?" Duan Feifei said, "That's the room you robbed."

Back in the innermost room, Jiang Kuo had already gone to take a shower, and Duan Feifan looked at the two beds with mixed feelings.

If this room was also a bed, he would have to go outside to soak in the pool tonight so he wouldn't be so embarrassed...

After both of them washed up, they checked the time, and it was already midnight.

Duan Feifei lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and fell asleep in the KTV in the afternoon, and with the sudden accident today, he was not sleepy at all right now.

Jiang Kuo took a bottle of water and put it on the bedside table at his side.

Duan Feifei looked at the water and was a little surprised. This person who didn't even know how to give a glass of water when he had a fever actually brought him a bottle of water before going to bed.

"Don't be too moved," Jiang Kuo said, "I drink water at night, it's just a matter of convenience."

"...Still in shock," Duan Feifei said, "I've been strangled before you reach the stage of being moved."

Jiang Kuo lay down and laughed.

After the lights were turned off, the room was completely plunged into darkness, with a visual bonus, and the surroundings became quieter. Only the breathing of two people remained in the room.

Duan Feifei didn't even dare to pull the quilt too much, he always had a guilty conscience of "why haven't I fallen asleep yet".

Jiang Kuo's side has always been quiet.

Duan Feifei stood up for some time and his back started to ache. He hadn't made any movement other than breathing.

But Duan Feifei could tell from his unchanging breathing that he was not asleep either.