San Fu

The phone rang.

"Is it your phone?" Jiang Kuo asked while hugging him.

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

"Did you rush us?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Are you only urging me?" Duan Feifei touched his pocket, his phone was not on him, "Shouldn't urging us be in the urging group?"

"So your family is looking for you?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Maybe I want to buy beef." Duan Feifei walked around the room with a smile, "Where is my phone?"

"Call one." Jiang Kuo dialed his number with his mobile phone.

Duan Feifei followed the ringtone and finally found the phone in the gap of the sofa cushion: "This is probably..."

"When I smashed you, I smashed my phone into the sofa." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei turned his head and looked at him, wanting to laugh a little.

"Forget it quickly." Jiang Kuo glared at him.

It was a message from Dong Kun, but it was not posted in the group, but a private chat.

[Try pointing again] Where is it?

Duan Feifei paused, Dong Kun's question made him a little uneasy, he really didn't have the energy to explain anything to these people now.

[Instructions are as follows] It’s a bit hot, go back to the room and change clothes [You can point and try again] We just discussed, treat you to dinner tonight

Duan Feifei breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Jiang Kuo.

"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Dong Kun." Duan Feifei poked his finger on the screen quickly.

[Instructions are as follows] OK, how much

[Try pointing again] Ding will pay the bill first at night, and we will pay after the money is calculated

[Instructions are as follows] No problem

"You type really fast." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's it," Duan Feihua said, "often, more than a dozen people asked about the sauced beef at the same time, and it worked out."

Jiang Kuo didn't ask Dong Kun why he chatted with him in private. He got up and took the chicken wings and popcorn from the table, and put a can of Coke in his jacket pocket: "Take this with you later, whoever is here can eat it."

"Then it's probably a big gun, because he didn't go skating." Duan Feifan said, "We'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Who are we and you?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Only the four of them added me," Duan Feifan said, "I didn't post it in the group, I guess I was afraid that you would find out if you didn't want to, so just pretend you don't know."

"Then you tell them, don't eat in the hotel, it won't settle the bill," Jiang Kuo said, "Go to eat elsewhere. When we came, there was a wooden house barbecue before we arrived at the hotel. It tastes good there. I will go with Da Pao I've eaten, and it's cheap."

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled and nodded.

[Instructions are as follows] Are you going out to eat?You can't settle the bill even if you treat guests in a hotel.

[Try pointing again] Sure, Ding said that there was a good-looking barbecue on the way up the mountain

【Instructions follow】OK

"Ding Zhe has already set his sights on the one you mentioned." Duan Feifei said.

"Very careful." Jiang Kuo said.

"Let's go," Duan Feifei looked at the plate in his hand, "Just take it like this?"

"Ask the waiter to make a bag." Jiang Kuo walked towards the door, "Are you still slipping?"

"No more skiing." Duan Feifan said, "After changing clothes and getting equipment to skate for 5 minutes, it's time to call for dinner."

"I practiced all afternoon today, and tomorrow they will definitely go to try the intermediate course," Jiang Kuo said as he walked, "You, a person who has only skated the elementary course once, how can you go?"

"Give me a tire," Duan Feifei said, "It's okay to dismantle a mattress in the house."

Jiang Kuo suddenly laughed, walking and laughing, his hands were shaking badly, Duan Feifan quickly took the plate.

"You and Lu Shi are friends, right?" Jiang Kuo smiled and remembered what happened at noon.

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "She said to add one, so I added it."

"Are there any potential customers for the sauced beef?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It doesn't mean that if you add someone, you will be latent," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "She said add one, so she added it, no matter how you say it, she is still your friend."

Whoops, the ball came back.

Jiang Kuo asked the waiter to help them pack, and while waiting, he leaned against the service desk and looked at Duan Feifan.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the matter of adding Lu Shi's friend, but he was in such a good mood at the moment that he couldn't make it out, and there was no problem with this matter.

It feels like from just now to now, he has been completely deluded. Apart from being happy and relaxed, everything else is out of his scope of thinking.

The wound on Duan Feifei's mouth was still obvious, a big gap, and it was swollen... It was miserable, but he was still handsome, although he couldn't remember what it was like when he kissed him.

However, as far as his mouth is concerned, having barbecue at night?

"Can you still eat barbecue?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Open your mouth wide and put it in, it should be okay," Duan Feifei took the bag that the waiter had wrapped up, "Try it."

Jiang Kuo raised his hand and touched the back of Duan Feifei's head again. Although he is considered a brainless person in his current state, he still remembered that Duan Feifei touched his head when he covered his mouth.

"Damn." He touched again in shock, "What is this?"

"My head." Duan Feifei said.

"What's that bulging?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Where did you knock it?"

"On the armrest of the sofa." Duan Feifei said.

"Isn't that a canvas sofa?" Jiang Kuo said.

"...The armrest is made of wood," Duan Feifei looked at him, "Didn't you see it?"

"No." Jiang Kuo said.

When I was in the corridor, I couldn't see anything anymore, and my eyes were full of Duan Feifei when he tilted his head and squeezed his shoulders. Who cares what the armrests of the sofa are like?Knowing that there is a sofa there is already calming.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"If you don't touch it, you won't feel anything," Duan Feifan said, "Compared to your mouth, this bag is nothing."

"I'll take a photo." Jiang Kuo took out his phone.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"This mouth, I have to commemorate it." Jiang Kuo turned on the camera and faced him, "Duan Yingjun's tragic first kiss."

"Hey." Duan Feifei sighed and looked at the camera helplessly.

"Don't be so serious." Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan in the camera, the sun had already started to set, and right now he was right behind Duan Feifan, with rays of light shining from the tips of his ears.

Duan Feifei raised one corner of his mouth and looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Kuo pressed continuous shooting.

A series of pictures were taken of the whole process of Fei Fei from smiling handsomely to grinning because of pain.

"Let's take another photo together," Jiang Kuo said, "Have we never taken a selfie like this before?"

"Go to the railing," Duan Feifan said, "the snow scene is more obvious over there."

The two stood by the railing, still backlit from the side, they adjusted back and forth for a long time, letting the sun blast a small flower from between their faces.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Kuo held up his phone.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei put his hand on his shoulder and stretched out a finger to poke his face.

"Me too." Jiang Kuo immediately put his hand over and poked Duan Feifan's face with his fingers, "I took it."

Duan Feifei responded with a smile: "Well, hurry up, my mouth hurts."

Jiang Kuo pressed the shutter with joy.

The photo was not bad, and both of them had a good smile.

Jiang Kuo sent a copy of the photo to Duan Feifan, then lowered his head and set the photo as a desktop, and he heard someone shouting all the time.

"Who's making such a noise?" he said.

Duan Feifei was watching him take photos, but now he turned his head to look around, and then took his hands off his shoulders: "Angry Cannon."

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback for a while, and when he turned around, he realized that there was a step below the outside of the railing.

Da Pao was standing on the steps, raising his head and pointing at the two of them: "Is it alright! Ah? Is it alright? Afternoon tea is waiting for you two over there! You didn't bring out your ears, did you?"

The two of them hurried out to join the cannon.

"Why didn't the afternoon tea send me a message directly?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I don't count you two," Da Pao said, "Send me a message to let me eat."

"Here." Jiang Kuo took the bag in Duan Feifan's hand and handed it to him, "Chicken wings and popcorn, they haven't been touched, they were reheated when they were packed."

"...Thanks, I'm really hungry." Cannon sighed, and just opened it to get a chicken wing, when his phone rang, and he yelled angrily while touching the phone, "Ah——"

"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"My dad," Cannon answered the phone, "I'm playing! I'm playing! I'm calling right now...I've agreed with the other side to send samples first..."

Da Pao was walking and talking on the phone, Duan Fei Fei leaned into Jiang Kuo's ear and whispered, "Will he tell Mr. Jiang?"

"What about us?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"En." Duan Feifei nodded, "Isn't he responsible for taking care of you for Mr. Jiang?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "He can make do with other matters, but he won't talk about this matter. There are still some points."

"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "I have to think about how to face Mr. Jiang when I talk about it."

"It doesn't matter if you really say it," Jiang Kuo said, "He won't mention it in front of you."

"En." Duan Feifei looked at his side face.

When we arrived at the rest area, a group of people had finished skating and were about to change their clothes and take a rest before they could have dinner.

"Damn?" Ding Zhe leaned in front of Duan Feifan, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

"It hit the door." Duan Feifei said.

"How did this hit?" Fatty Liu also came over, "Why don't you bump your nose first?"

"Okay," Duan Feifei made up another one without changing his face, "I didn't stand still and slipped down the steps, knocking on the railing."

"I—fuck." Several people sighed at the same time. "Do you want some medicine?" Lu Shi asked, "Why do I feel like I need to get stitches? Such a big hole?"

"It's okay," Duan Feifei said, "If you don't touch it, you won't feel anything. You guys should change your clothes first."

They sat down in the rest area and waited for the gang to change and equip.

Da Pao came over and wanted to sit at their table, but after glancing at them, he turned and went to the next table.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo said, "Come here!"

Cannon clicked his tongue and sat back down again.

"Are we going to run materials after the next year?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I told you about this before I went home," said Cannon, "don't make excuses."

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"So angry." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"I was thinking about beating you up two days ago," Da Pao said, "I have to take it easy."

"Go home and invite you to dinner." Jiang Kuo said.

"You have invited me," Cannon said. "It's not attractive anymore."

"I invite you to dinner." Duan Feifei said.

"I think it's okay," Da Pao looked at him, "By the way, send me some sauced beef. I'm the only one in this group who hasn't eaten it."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

Da Pao seemed to be really hungry, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating the chicken wings.

There is another message on Duan Feifei's mobile phone, Duan Ling sent it, asking how the game is going and whether the money is enough.

[Instructions are as follows] There is no wheel for us to spend money. Is the store busy these days?

[Cat Sucking Maniac] Why do you care about this, just play with you

Duan Feifei smiled, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Kuo looking at him.

"What?" he asked in a low voice.

"Just take a look." Jiang Kuo tilted his head and whispered.

Duan Feifei didn't speak any more, but also looked at Jiang Kuo.

He had been dizzy just now, as if he hadn't woken up, but now he was blown by the wind and slowly came back to his senses.

Jiang Kuo's eyes were clear and he was smiling.

He looked at Jiang Kuo without looking away.

It's been a long time since he didn't dare to look at Jiang Kuo like this, the feeling right now is indescribable.

This feeling is very strange, mixed with anxiety and joy, unreliable yet full of a sense of fullness.

He raised his hand and hooked Jiang Kuo's nose.

Then Cannon heard a heavy sigh.

"What?" Jiang Kuo gave him a sideways look.

"Take it easy," Cannon said, "such a large group of people, if you two don't want the meal to turn into a discussion, just control it."

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei again.

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled and put his hands in his pockets.

Jiang Kuo glanced over there, then quickly reached out and pinched his face.

"Fuck." Da Pao cursed, bowed his head and continued eating chicken wings.

When a group of people came over, a plate of eight chicken wings had been eaten by the cannon, half a bag of popcorn had been eaten, and the can of Coke brought out by Jiang Kuo was also eaten up.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shi looked at the bones on the table, "Are you full of wine and food? Don't you like my afternoon tea?"

"Come on first." Da Pao said, "Am I the kind of person who can get full with just a few mouthfuls?"

"Let's go," Lu Shi beckoned, "Take a break and eat, there will be activities after dinner at night."

"What activity?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Sweating." Lu Shi said.

Duan Feifei imagined the scene for a while, and then took another look at Jiang Kuo, who was looking forward to Tongle.

"This is for you," Lu Shi handed over a small ointment, "This can protect the wound from being torn. I don't know if it will work with my mouth. Usually, skiing guests will use it wherever they break. You can try it. Try it."

"Okay." Duan Feifei took it over and looked at it. From the corner of his eye, he could see Jiang Kuo's glancing over here, "Thank you."

"You're being polite," Lu Shi said with a smile, "It's just how miserable you are."

Afternoon tea is arranged in the sunny corner of the cafe, with a big sofa next to the table.

A group of people leaned in comfortably, skating all afternoon, and only started to feel tired when they relaxed.

Jiang Kuo had already nestled into the sofa, and when Duan Feifei took off his coat and sat down beside him, he saw him quickly put his arms over.

Duan Feifei leaned back and fell right on his hand.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei turned his head and glanced at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo didn't look at him, just stared straight ahead expressionlessly, and picked at his back through the clothes with his hands.

Duan Feifei conveniently put the coat next to his elbow, and then under the cover of the clothes, he reached behind his back and held Jiang Kuo's hand.

A group of people had a great time skiing today, and they are still discussing various things at the moment.

When the waiter brought the afternoon tea, everyone continued to exchange experiences while eating, as if they had been skiing veterans for a few hours.

Duan Feifei didn't move, he didn't really want to eat right now, he couldn't eat.

Although he has regained his senses, this is similar to the state of having no appetite after being overexcited.

Jiang Kuo didn't move, after all, his arm was still behind Duan Feifan.

Dong Kun sat next to Duan Feifan, probably seeing that neither of them had eaten, so he reached out and took a plate of dim sum and handed it over.

Jiang Kuo subconsciously got up to pick it up, but just halfway up, he found that his arm was pressed, so he fell back again.

Dong Kun sighed.

Duan Feifei took the plate calmly and handed it to Jiang Kuo. After Jiang Kuo took a piece, he handed the plate back to Dong Kun.

"Paralyzed, right?" Dong Kun said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei replied.

When the afternoon tea was almost paralyzed, Ding Zhe clapped his hands: "Go eat."

Lu Shi looked at the phone.

"We invited you," Ding Zhe said, "don't arrange it."

"How can this work!" Lu Shi shouted, "This is my territory!"

"Then we're here to mess things up." Sun Ji said with a smile.

"Let's go," Ding Zhe said, "I called and asked to reserve a table over there."

"Which one?" Lu Shi asked.

"That's a barbecue in a wooden house." Ding Zhe said.

"It's pretty good at picking," Lu Shi said, "That time-honored restaurant has been here for more than ten years, and Jiang Kuo and I used to go there to eat."

Duan Feifei turned his head to look at Jiang Kuo, and lowered his voice: "Didn't you say that you and Da Pao went to eat?"

Jiang Kuo looked at him and laughed.

"Ah?" Duan Feifei continued to ask in a low voice, "Didn't you and Da Pao go to eat?"

Jiang Kuo laughed until he coughed.

"Let's go!" Cannon looked at them.

This barbecue restaurant had to drive there, Lu Shi led the way in Ding Zhe's car, and Da Pao took Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo's car.

"I'm going to pick up the car," Da Pao said, "I'll disturb you two later."

"Get lost," Jiang Kuo said.

After Da Pao walked away, he looked at Duan FeiFan and wanted to laugh again: "What were you doing just now?"

"You're jealous, aren't you?" Duan Feifei said.

"Why are you so jealous all of a sudden," Jiang Kuo said, "You know there's nothing to eat."

"Make up for your previous plan," Duan Feifei said, "I feel a little regretful that you didn't see me jealous live."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said happily.

Cannon drove the car over, and Ding Zhe and the others drove straight ahead.

When he was about to get in the car, Duan Feifan's cell phone rang, and he took it out to look at it and was stunned.

It's the phone number of Luo Correctional Office.

This was something he hadn't expected at all. This was the first time he had received a call from the prison in so many years.

"Wait for me, I'll answer the phone." Duan Feifei said to Jiang Kuo, closed the car door and answered the phone, "Guardian Luo."

"Small Duan? Hello." Instructor Luo said.

"Hello," Duan Feifei was a little nervous, "is it my dad?"

"That's it," said Guard Luo, "There is no major problem, but your father's state has been a little fluctuating this week. I talked to him about it, but it didn't have any obvious effect. Why don't you look at it in the next two days and apply again. ?”

Duan Feifei was stunned: "I'm out of town now, I..."

"Is that so?" Instructor Luo said, "You went on a trip, right?"

Duan Feifei suddenly couldn't answer this question, and an inexplicable sense of guilt surged up at that moment.

"Well," he replied vaguely, "but I can... go back early, the day after tomorrow..."

"No, no, no need to be in such a hurry," Guard Luo said quickly, "I just want to say, come over again when you have time, his mood is similar to before, it's best to calm him down in advance, so as not to get serious...you It’s fine to just come back from a trip, usually we do ideological work, but in his case, he still hopes that his family can give him more support.”

"Okay," Duan Feifei responded, "Thank you, Disciplinary Luo."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Feifei stared at the light pole opposite for a long time.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly had a dark feeling, as if God was reminding him.

Can you really ignore it?

"What's wrong?" Cannon looked at Duan Feifan outside, "Do you want to go and see?"

"Wait for him to get in the car," Jiang Kuo said, "I guess it's something at home."

"Yeah." Cannon turned on the music and lowered the volume, "You can comfort me, just...sometimes you need to be interrupted."

Jiang Kuo was skeptical of Da Pao's proposal at this time, since Da Pao's previous move ended in disastrous failure.

"Really?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Think about yourself," Da Pao clicked his tongue, "You had an argument with Boss Jiang, and you were so depressed, then do you want Duan Feifan to come over and comfort you, so that you can feel better if you make a break?"

"I am like this," Jiang Kuo said, "He may not be sure."

"You're like this, you just do what you want," Cannon shouted in a low voice, "When are you going to stand on the opposite side to think about it? Then you just let him stick there."

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, but Da Pao's words hit him.

Indeed, it was not his style to ponder this way.

"I'll go take a look." Jiang Kuo opened the car door.

"I'll wait for you at the intersection ahead," Da Pao said.

Hearing his footsteps, Duan Feifei turned his head.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifei looked at the car driving away, and was stunned: "Why, shall we walk there in a while?"

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing: "He waits in front."

"Oh," Duan Feifei smiled, "It's okay, the guard just called."

"What did you say?" Jiang Kuo asked, "What's the matter with your dad?"

"It's a bit repetitive when talking about the state," Duan Feifei said, "Talking with him didn't help much, so I wanted me to take a look."

"Then go back?" Jiang Kuo immediately asked, "Tomorrow? Tomorrow may not be in time...not necessarily, let's see what time the earliest ticket can be booked..."

"Hey, hey," Duan Feifei patted his face lightly, "No, I'll just go back and have a look at that time. The guards hope to give some guidance in advance."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's about the same, and I'll be back in two or three days. Could it be that your dad is about to celebrate the New Year, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "I also feel that there is a reason for this."

"Are you okay?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Just now... I was really a little uneasy, suddenly panicked," Duan Feifei looked at him, "It's much better now."