San Fu

Duan Feifei stared into Dong Kun's eyes for two seconds.

It was full of twinkling tears. When this person got drunk and excited, tears would easily fill his eyes. The last time he drank too much and mentioned that the school food was good, his eyes filled with tears. Those who didn't know thought he was hungry.

At this moment, I can't see the eyes behind his tears, and I can't judge whether what he said is literal or has other deep meanings.

"Drink." Duan Feifei clinked glasses with him again.

He decided to try his best to drink the man before he fell down.

Regardless of whether Dong Kun's words had other meanings, he couldn't let Dong Kun say it right now.

Jiang Kuo is actually still staring at this matter. Although he can see that he is very happy and has not stopped his hands and feet, it is obvious that he has not thought about it deeply. After all, since he was exposed until now, there is not much Time for him to ponder.

For Jiang Kuo, who is impulsive and can do whatever he wants, he needs to be given some time.

"Don't interrupt," Dong Kun pointed at him, and the wine in the glass drank into his hand, "If you have anything to do before, you should discuss it with us first. It's all hidden in your heart, you don't say it."

"I'm fine..." Duan Feifei grabbed his shoulders and pulled him aside. He looked like Ding Zhe and Liu Fatty, the other two drunks with tears in their eyes.

"We understand even if you don't say it," Dong Kun said, "but friends, what do friends do? They are used to listen to you..."

"Yeah," Duan Feifei patted him on the back. Although Dong Kun's tongue was sticking out, his heart was still warmed by his words, "I know, I know."

"You don't know!" Dong Kun interrupted him, "Don't go too far with us, you know? There is something we can't know, will we cheat you or will we cheat you?"

"Understood, I understand." Duan Feifei smiled.

Farther.

Probably because he felt that his relationship with Jiang Kuo was closer. As for whether he found anything else, he couldn't hear these few words.

But just judging from this sentence, it is also his other considerations. For Jiang Kuo, the model group is his best friend at school. Compared with the roommates of 119, these few can be called are friends.

Whether Jiang Kuo cared or not, there were only a few friends.

As for the model group, although Jiang Kuo is also a friend and has a good relationship, if something happens to him, this group will definitely help him with all his strength, but the intimacy of the relationship is always at that delicate five plus one.

This is not just a matter of how long we have known each other, it is more that Jiang Kuo and them are not the same kind of people. For them, Jiang Kuo is a friendly rich second who can make friends and deserves their loyalty. On behalf of the young master.

If the relationship between the two of them is made public to the role models in this state, it may be even more difficult for Jiang Kuo to get rid of this five plus one.

Duan Feifei was not sure whether Jiang Kuo cared about this, after all, after four years, it was unknown whether they would still have any contact.

But Jiang Kuo is a person who is super sensitive when he should be sensitive. Once such a relationship arises, he will definitely feel it. No matter how he doesn't care about it, he won't be too comfortable.

Give Jiang Kuo some more buffer time, and give it to these friends.

Dong Kun went on to drink two or three glasses of wine, and he couldn't quite say the whole thing, but he was still patting Duan Feifan on the shoulder, and Duan Feifan was also patting him on the back.

Duan Feifei felt that he was fine at first, but his whole shooting made his head dizzy, and he probably would have to die in the hotel.

Fortunately, Lu Shi asked the hotel to drive a car over, and it was already at the entrance of the hotel.

"Ding Zhe!" Fatty Liu shouted, "Have you paid the bill yet?"

"It's over!" Ding Zhe waved his hand, "Can everyone stand still! Let's go."

"Let's go," Dong Kun still put his arms around Duan Feifan's shoulders. He was pulling him to talk before. If he let go now, he might not be able to walk. But when he saw Jiang Kuo, Dong Kun could still wave again. , "Can you still go? If you can't, I'll help you."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo stood by the door and watched the two of them happily, "Can you two walk to the door? No, I'll find you a mattress."

"I'm fine." Duan Feifei said, "It's okay to get to the room."

"I'm a little taller today," Jiang Kuo squeezed the space between his brows, and followed behind them, "I'm strong after drinking, and I drank too much."

"Drink up all the wine in the house," Lu Shi's voice was still very bright, "Fortunately, I drank up all the wine, or I would have to call the security team to come and pick him up right now."

"I don't think you drank less." Jiang Kuo glanced at her.

"Yes, I'm happy. I'm also walking on the model now. Can you see it?" Lu Shi said with a smile, "I still said I'm sweating. Let's do it tomorrow."

"These people will wake up at noon tomorrow." Da Pao was the most sober of all, holding a scarf and gloves that no one knew who had left behind, and a backpack, "I won't wait for you tomorrow. , I went directly to skiing, and I didn’t enjoy skiing today.”

After Da Pao finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Kuo.

"I guess I can get up early. I'll go find you after I pack up." Jiang Kuo said with a smile.

"Heh." Da Pao snorted with disbelief on his face.

The car they drove was thrown in the parking lot of the hotel, and a group of people returned to the hotel in a minibus called by Lu Shi.

Jiang Kuo originally wanted to go directly to his room. He always felt that Dong Kun must have noticed something, but he was not sure whether Duan Feifei would let these people know so soon, so he wanted to avoid it now.

Besides, Duan Feifei is not good right now, he probably has to get down immediately when he reaches the room, even if he wants to stay with Duan Feifan for a while, he can't talk.

But it was a bit strenuous for Da Pao to toss several people by himself, so he could only get everyone into the room together and throw them in the living room.

"What's the matter?" Da Pao looked at the messy people on the sofa, "do we still need to drag you into the house?"

"No need, brother Pao," Ding Zhe waved his hand, "just throw it here, you go to rest."

"Don't take off your coat," said Cannon, "you'll sleep uncovered at night."

Ding Zhe compared OK with the last bit of consciousness.

Jiang Kuo walked over to take a look at Duan Feifan who was leaning on the sofa.

Duan Feifei had already closed his eyes as if he was asleep. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Duan Feifei's eyes, but there was no response.

"Lie down." Jiang Kuo is also a bit top-heavy now, it is impossible to drag Duan Feifei to the room on the second floor and then onto the bed.

He pulled Duan Feifan down, and then pulled the clothes on his shoulders towards the head of the sofa. Duan Feifan's clothes were lifted up by him, revealing a large part of his waist.

He looked at Duan Feifan's waist, and looked around from the corner of his eye. Da Pao returned to the house, and the role models at the scene were all paralyzed on the sofa and the ground. Awake or sleep.

"Duan Feifan?" Jiang Kuo called Duan Feifan and patted his face again.

Duan Feifei naturally didn't respond, and he didn't want to see Duan Feihua's reaction, he just wanted to make some noise to see other people's reactions.

The group of people didn't move, they were still moaning, and Fatty Liu hiccupped.

Jiang Kuo cleared his throat, stretched out his hand, and placed it on Duan Feifan's stomach.

Duan Feifei's hands were cold, but his stomach was warm and heaved gently.

He quickly glanced around again, rubbed on Duan Feifan's stomach, then quickly went up, reached into his clothes and touched his scar.

Duan Feifan's scar was quite...sexy to the touch, he stroked along the direction of the scar with his fingers.

There was a sudden knock at the upstairs door, presumably from a cannon.

Then following the sound of footsteps came the voice of the cannon: "Jiang Kuo."

Jiang Kuo was taken aback, feeling flustered as if he had been caught as a thief on the spot, and he was a little dizzy after drinking too much. This shock made him fall straight forward.

In order to avoid any unsightly misunderstanding caused by putting his face on Duan Feifan's stomach, he had to support Duan Feihua's stomach with his hands.

"Uh..." Duan Feifei let out a miserable whine while he was pressed down in his half-asleep.

He leaned on the back of the sofa and looked upstairs. Cannon stood at the railing and looked at him with a bewildered expression on his face: "What are you doing? Cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"No." Jiang Kuo pulled down Duan Feifan's clothes, took another pillow and placed it on his stomach.

"...It's a fart, it's like catching a cold," Cannon said, "It would be nice if you buttoned his coat."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo nodded, and buttoned the coat button on his belly.

"Should we stop dealing with those people?" Da Pao said.

Jiang Kuo straightened up and looked at him: "Get lost."

"Okay, you can go back to your room and sleep," Da Pao waved his hand, "No one can wake up tonight. When did you become so caring? I have known you for more than ten years and I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment."

"Shut up." Jiang Kuo turned around and walked quickly towards the door, kicking Sun Jiheng's leg in the middle of the road and almost falling over.

Duan Feifei felt that he hadn't slept all night, he was running all the time in his dream, and he didn't know what was chasing after him, and he couldn't even be sure if there was something chasing.

Anyway, I was running, but I still couldn't take a step. I ran like 0.5 times the speed. I ran anxiously for a long time, and when I saw it, I went up a few steps.

When he woke up anxious and out of breath, he raised his legs and kicked in the air a few times to relieve his hatred, regardless of his state.

"Awesome," Ding Zhe's voice came from next to him, "This is the first exercise when you open your eyes, or your body is better than ours."

Duan Feifei turned his head and saw Ding Zhe sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa next to him, with a look of sleepiness on his face.

"Where are they?" he asked.

"Just got up, I went to wash up," Ding Zhe rubbed his hair, "Da Pao told us to go straight to the ski resort after packing up, he and Jiang Kuo have already gone skating."

"Jiang Kuo woke up?" Duan Feifei sat up, "Didn't he also drink too much?"

"You can drink better than us," Ding Zhe said, "Yesterday they were able to get us back into the house."

Duan Feifei quickly took out his phone and took a look. It was almost twelve noon.

He jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs: "I'm going to take a shower."

When he entered the room, he sent Jiang Kuo a message. He wanted to call, but he was afraid that Jiang Kuo was slipping.

[Instructions are as follows] I just woke up, are you sliding?

As soon as he put down his phone and walked into the bathroom, a message came in, and he ran out to pick up the phone again.

【JK921】It's resting now, are they all up?

[Instructions are as follows] Everyone is washing up, I will go to find you in a while

[JK921] Tell the front desk to let the car take you to the cable car on the middle road, Lu Shi confessed

[Instructions are as follows] Hmm

【JK921】?

【Instructions follow】Okay

【JK921】Crazy [Instructions are as follows] Did you eat breakfast?

【JK921】Do you still want to go early?There is a restaurant on it, we will have lunch later!

[Instructions are as follows] Alright!

The few people in the room cleaned up very quickly, and they were all done in less than 10 minutes.

When they arrived at the intermediate road, only Jiang Kuo was sitting in the rest area waiting for them, while Da Pao and Lu Shi went to play.

"Eat something first, then rest for a while before skating," Jiang Kuo said, "Your looks..."

"Food?" Dong Kun touched his face, "I looked in the mirror when I came out, and my face was full of red."

"Then eat first," Fatty Liu rubbed his stomach, "I'm really hungry."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

He looked at Dong Kun, this person looked the same as usual all the way here, he should be teasing and chatting, as if he had lost his memory, what he said yesterday, disappeared after one night without any inertia.But Dong Kun is a rare person, and when he is particularly sober, if there is really something, he will look for him in private.

When walking towards the restaurant, Jiang Kuo took two steps slowly, walked up to Duan Feifan, and looked at him.

"Morning." Duan Feifei smiled.

"It's so early," Jiang Kuo looked him up and down, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you have any stomach discomfort?"

"No," Duan Feifei rubbed his stomach, "the muscles are a little sore, maybe it was from skiing yesterday, and you... bumped me."

"It may also be because I pressed it again last night." Jiang Kuo said, "You feel it, it's nothing uncomfortable, right?"

"...Why do you follow me?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"Just..." Jiang Kuo lowered his voice, "I touched it, but I didn't stand firm, so I held on for a while."

"You..." Duan Feifei laughed, "Alright, I understand."

Today's weather is still very good, and it is very suitable for skiing at noon. After eating, they sat in the rest area and basked in the sun, digesting food and preparing to go skiing on the intermediate track.

Although yesterday's skating on the primary track was just like that, everyone is full of self-confidence in the intermediate track.Duan Feifei planned to slide down the side in a while. He was not as interested in skiing as this group of people, and he preferred to watch Jiang Kuo skate.

Tomorrow they have to return. After playing at Jiang Kuo's house for another day, it's time to go home.

This is the first time he went out to play with his classmates like this. Every second is novelty and joy, and there are so many "accidents" in this journey. Now sitting here, looking at the people around him, watching With eyes full of snow and laughter in his ears, he would be dazed from time to time.

It was like a dream.

When you are in a dream, you feel that the time is infinitely long. When you wake up, you will find that this is just one of countless nights.

Jiang Kuo is playing single board today, he is more handsome than when he skated double board yesterday.

Duan Feifan slowly slid down the railing on the side of the slideway. His phone kept recording the video. Every time Jiang Kuo passed by him, he would whistle a whistle, and then the board would turn around, bringing up a cloud of snow fog and continuing to move forward. .

In one afternoon, he recorded [-] or [-] videos, and there were countless photos. When he swiped down, there were Jiang Kuo flying by in various poses. He felt like a follow-up photographer.

This day, they slept away for half a day, and it was not long before dinner time after skating in the afternoon, and then it was time to continue the steaming program that was not done yesterday because of the collective drunkenness.

"Da Pao said yesterday," Jiang Kuo leaned on the chair in the steam room, turned his head and whispered, "We will be seen today."

"I feel that I may have seen it yesterday." Duan Feifei said.

"Dong Kun?" Jiang Kuo smiled.

"You also think he's a little...strange, don't you?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo sniffed, "then be natural first, I don't know what they will think when they find out? It's a bit embarrassing, let them take it easy."

Duan Feifei nodded: "I'm fine, just stop pressing my stomach."

Jiang Kuo laughed.

There was no natural opportunity. One night, this group of people played cards in the steam room first, and took turns to let Jiang Kuo win a good time. After that, they went to the bar to hang out until midnight, and then went back to the house to soak in the hot spring. The group activities were fully arranged.

They had another chance at the table, except in the dim light of the bar.

It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night when they all returned to their rooms.

Duan Feifei was lying on the bed, holding his eyelids and chatting with Jiang Kuo.

After lying down for a while, Cannon suddenly got up, went to the wardrobe drawer and found an eye mask, put it on and lay down again.

"Is the screen of my phone too bright?" Duan Feifei asked.

"It's okay," Cannon said, "I just can't stand the excitement."

"The stimulation will be over soon." Duan Feifei said.

"Are you still driving tomorrow?" Da Pao said, "It's a few hours drive, so don't get enough sleep."

"En." Duan Feifei responded with a smile.

"It's about you two," Da Pao said again, "don't let those buddies know, don't blame me for speaking up, I don't know how long it will last, and I don't know if they can accept this kind of thing, don't It will be unpleasant."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, Dapao's words were indeed straight, but they did hit him a little bit.

"I've also been in a lot of relationships." Da Pao pulled the quilt. "At our age, who we like and who we don't like is not a problem at home, and we won't let our family know at all. The problem is all on ourselves."

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

"Jiang Kuo said you were unwilling at first," Da Pao said, "I know what you think, it's normal."

Duan Feifei turned to look at him.

Cannon was silent for a while, pulled off the blindfold, and turned to look at him: "I half-forgot what I was going to say..."

Duan Feifei laughed: "Just say you want to warn me or remind me, or something else?"

"No way," Cannon leaned on his arm, "I'm really emotional. I haven't had time to think about these things in such a mess these past few days. I'm just surprised, but I haven't had time to calm down and be surprised."

"Me too." Duan Feifei said.

"Both of you are awesome," Da Pao put the blindfold back on and turned over, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about it."

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

【JK921】Sleep, it's three o'clock

[Instructions follow] Well, good night

【JK921】Good night

On the days when you want to ski, you sleep until noon, and on the days when you can start at any time, everyone wakes up early.

After breakfast, the waiters have taken their luggage to the parking lot

"Come again if you have a chance," Lu Shi patted each of them on the shoulder to say goodbye, "We have fun here in summer, grass skiing, mountain cross-country, fishing, and summer vacation if you have time."

Everyone responded one after another, whether it comes or not, anyway, everything is going well.

"Be careful on the road." Lu Shi said.

"Don't worry," Ding Zhe patted his chest, "It's already ripe, and there are brothers who are not familiar with it."

Listening to everyone saying goodbye to Lu Shi, Duan Feifei somehow felt a flustered sense of parting, as if it wasn't Lu Shi who wanted to stay here, but him.

And Jiang Kuo has already opened the door to get in the car.

He hurried over and opened the car door and got in.

Ding Zhe's car drove out, Duan Feifei started the car, lowered the window and waved to Lu Shi, and then followed.

After leaving the hotel, he leaned back in his chair and let out a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"No, I just feel that time flies too fast." Duan Feifei said.

"I'll sleep for a while." Jiang Kuo yawned, "I'm so sleepy."

"Don't sleep." Duan Feifei said.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Chat with me." Duan Feifei said, "If you have nothing to say, just peel an orange for me. Didn't Lu Shi just take some and put it in the car?"

"...So you're starting to attack me?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "Just tell me whether you want to peel it or not."

"Just your bad mouth," Jiang Kuohui fumbled for an orange from the bag in the back seat, "You still eat oranges."

Jiang Kuo's level of peeling oranges is quite poor, and the peeled orange peel is the size of a thumbnail, which is horrible.

"You are such a bad hand," Duan Feifei disliked very much, "the oranges are peeled like this, and you still eat them in your stomach."

"Damn," Jiang Kuo laughed, "Not only did I press your stomach, I also rang for you."

"Why did it sound?" Duan Feifei glanced at him.

"Ugh!" Jiang Kuo covered his stomach and imitated it.

Duan Feifei didn't speak, looked ahead and couldn't help laughing.