San Fu

Jiang Kuo didn't sleep well that night, turning over from time to time, much more tossing than usual.

I can feel that he is very sleepy, and he can fall asleep quickly after turning over every time, but turn over again soon.

Duan Feifei basically didn't sleep much that night, not because Jiang Kuo kept moving around, he had difficulty falling asleep, and it became even more difficult to fall asleep when he was thinking about things in his mind.

Both of them were because of the video, the subtle difference was that Jiang Kuo was angry at the video itself, while he was angry at Lu Haobo for insisting on dragging Jiang Kuo into it.

And Jiang Kuo was greatly affected by this incident.

The young master, who had never been angry like this before, actually didn't even have a way to vent his anger. He was so suffocated that he dreamed of fighting at night.

He didn't get up until five o'clock in the morning, so he went downstairs to go for a run and buy breakfast by the way.

Today he ran much faster than usual, and he landed heavily, as if there was Lu Haobo under each foot.

This can't just go by like this.

It's just that he and Lu Haobo both promised not to conflict with each other at the beginning, and every small move of Lu Haobo was also hidden in the dark. He had already kicked Lu Haobo in front of many people in the fight last time, and this time he couldn't be seen again. arrive.

When he bought breakfast and walked back, he took out his phone and took another look. The comments under the participating videos were all selected, so he couldn't see anything, but the discussion could already be seen on the school forum.

The discussion was not very obvious. After all, the protagonist of the video is not positive, and it is difficult for anyone to set a "prototype" for such a character, especially his popularity, no one will easily explain it.Perhaps this can be regarded as the "subtlety" of Lu Haobo's choice of theme. Whoever says this is Duan Feifan may be scolded and maliciously speculated.

Just as he was about to put his phone back in his pocket, Jiang Kuo called.

When Duan Feifei picked up the phone, he glanced at the time. It was just six o'clock, and Jiang Kuo woke up so early.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Jiang Kuo came out with a confused voice: "Where have you been?"

"Run, buy breakfast." Duan Feifei said.

"Oh," Jiang Kuo seemed relieved when he heard the voice, "What did you buy?"

"Small steamed buns and porridge, we'll be entering the community soon," Duan Feifei could hear his voice with a strong nasal tone, "Are you caught a cold?"

"I don't know, maybe," Jiang Kuo said, "My head is a little heavy, maybe I woke up too early, it's only six o'clock."

"Put on some clothes." Duan Feifei said.

"I'll squint for a few more minutes, I'm so sleepy," Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, but he could hear breathing, so he probably fell asleep again.

Duan Feifei hung up the phone, turned around and walked back for a short distance, and bought some cold medicine, headache and painkillers at the pharmacy.

When he returned to the tenth floor, Jiang Kuo was still sleeping. Duan Feifei opened the door to put his things in the room, took off his coat and walked into the bedroom without waking him up.

Duan Feifei reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was really hot.

I don't know if I caught cold from swimming or because I was angry yesterday.

It's not impossible to be angry, after all, Jiang Kuo had a fever for no obvious reason when he was in military training, basically because he was not acclimatized and unhappy.

He sighed softly, went to the living room and brought in the thermometer he just bought.

Just as he was thinking about how to clamp the thermometer on Jiang Kuo without waking him up, Jiang Kuo opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I heard you sigh," Jiang Kuo yawned, and was stunned when he saw the thermometer in his hand, "Do you have a fever?"

"I didn't. You seem to have a fever." Duan Feifei said.

"Impossible," Jiang Kuo smiled, "What kind of physique do I have?"

"You have a physique that faints before girls in military training." Duan Feifei said.

"Damn." Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Are you going to get into a fight!"

"Measure it." Duan Feifei flicked the thermometer.

Jiang Kuo sighed and took the thermometer and clipped it: "I can smell the aroma of steamed buns."

"Eat directly or after washing?" Duan Feifei asked.

"After washing." Jiang Kuo said.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, and he didn't really feel much, Jiang Kuo still had to face the temperature of 37 on the thermometer.

"It's not serious, I guess I have a cold." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled, "Let's have breakfast first."

When Jiang Kuo walked out of the bedroom, Duan Feifei was in the living room taking a bowl to serve the porridge out, because Jiang Kuo didn't like to eat with disposable bowls, so now every time he ordered takeaway, he would use the bowl first.

Jiang Kuo touched his waist and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Duan Feifei has always been a little depressed, the kind that he tried hard to hide but couldn't hide, not all depression, when he was sure that he had a fever, there was the suppressed anger in his eyes.

Jiang Kuo felt that he was really hypocritical. Whenever he had some mood swings, he would have a fever. Originally, he only hoped that this bird shit competition would pass quickly and not mention it. Now that he had a fever, Duan Feifan became even more angry .

But he didn't want any more conflict between Duan Feifei and Lu Haobo.

Especially for myself.

Duan Feifei has already accepted the "honor" given to him by the school, living in a single room, free to come and go without anyone checking the bed, and there may be some other benefits. He has always kept his promise, avoiding all contact with Lu Haobo, and even avoiding He was there when Lu Haobo clashed with others.

But since he kicked Lu Haobo last time when trying to persuade a fight, he couldn't do it anymore.

If he is really caught because of this incident, what will he do to actively attack Lu Haobo? I don’t know what will happen later. After all, the video incident has nothing to do with Lu Haobo on the surface, and he is not even participating in the competition. group of people.

And Duan Feifan's life really couldn't stand any changes.

The market is about to be demolished, and the new store is busy, and the usual work is still necessary, plus the online store, and then his father will be released from prison.

Jiang Kuo didn't fully understand Duan Feifan's cautious life before, but now he is very clear that this is the balance he is trying to maintain, and every imbalance may make his life a mess.

The most important thing is that among the people Duan Feifei cares about, there is also him. Until now, Duan Feifei didn't think it was reasonable for him to bear such pressure together.

And he no longer wanted to entangle Duan Feifan about this point, because he had already noticed it, and he was the same, maybe the starting point was different, but he was still cautious.

The fever didn't last long this time, and it subsided in two days, and the temperature was not as high as before.

But Jiang Kuo felt that he didn't feel much better because of the fever.

Some people started to discuss on the forum, and the direction should be something Duan Feifei didn't want to see. Compared with Duan Feifan's personality, Jiang Kuo's personality of being far away from his classmates and being incompatible with the school is more likely to have negative comments.

Jiang Kuo didn't care, but he knew Duan Feifei did.

In the past two days, Duan Feifei talked less. Usually, when he was in class, he would answer messages under the table, buy beef, ask questions and answer questions in the circle of friends.

The frequency of replying to messages in the past two days has increased significantly, and he can already see his emotions when replying to messages, and he is very upset.

Jiang Kuo knew that these news were probably not just about clients, after all, he was a social genius who probably had half of the school's student friends, so there should be many curious inquiries in these news.

The people who inquired may not be malicious, they just asked casually, but if countless people asked casually, it was endless pressure for Duan Feifei.

Jiang Kuo is clean, except for the role models and a few people in the dormitory on the phone, no one has asked him anything.

But he also feels overwhelmed, and Duan Feifan's emotions will also affect him, even though he has been pretending nothing happened.

After class in the afternoon, Jiang Kuo went back to the dormitory. He and Duan Feifei went out for dinner today. He planned to go to 107 to find Duan Feifan after a while.

When Ma Xiao went out to work, he stopped at the door, then turned back: "Jiang Kuo."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"You are a nice person, we all know that." Ma Xiao said.

"...Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

Ma Xiao nodded, turned around and walked out quickly.

Jiang Kuo sighed, don't comfort me, I don't care!not give a damn about!

He looked at the time. He estimated that there were not many people at the moment, so he took his clothes and left the dormitory.

The door of 107 was closed. When Jiang Kuo opened the door, he saw Duan Feifei standing by the window on the phone, and wanted to go over and pat him.

"It doesn't take that much," Duan Feifan said, "it's about [-]."

Jiang Kuo stopped in his tracks.

"Why did you thank me?" Duan Feifei said with a smile, "It was you who lent me the money, not me... Well, I still remember the past so well... Thank you, no need ...It's enough, if it's not enough, I will definitely tell you again, and I won't be polite to you..."

Standing in the dormitory, Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan's back with an indescribable feeling.

When Duan Feifei hung up the phone and turned around, he was taken aback.

"When did you come? I heard nothing."

Jiang Kuo glanced back at the dormitory door, reached out to close the door tightly, walked to the table, put his hand on the table, and looked at Duan Feifei: "When you said that it was about [-]."

Duan Feifei looked at the phone in his hand, sighed softly, and leaned back against the window.

"Didn't you tell me to increase the investment when needed?" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Isn't that time yet? You'd rather borrow money from your classmates than ask me to increase it?"

"No," Duan Feifei said, "not now."

"When was that?" Jiang Kuo frowned, "Is there still that time?"

"Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei walked over, "I have to clarify one thing with you first, that is, whether you have added this store now, you will not change, I don't want to..."

"Of course I know that you don't want to exclude me. Of course I know that this store is the same as before. I can still decide what I want to decide. You will give me as much money as I want," Jiang Kuo said. "If I didn't even know this, would I still be angry with you here?"

"I also know it shouldn't be like this, so I don't want you to know." Duan Feifei said, "But..."

"But some people say it too badly, don't they?" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "I don't care what I'm said to be, don't you understand? You've known me for so long, do I care what others think of me? !"

"But I can't accept it!" Duan Feifei approached him and pointed to himself, "I! I can't accept it! You are said that because of me! Do you understand? I can't accept it!"

Jiang Kuo looked at him without speaking.

"Originally exists, it's already in my mind, there are many original things in my mind, and so do you," Duan Feifei said, "There will never be these things that make you need to tell me that you don't care."

Jiang Kuo bit his lip.

"I know you will say it's useless," Duan Feifei said, "When this store is known to others, no one will judge how much money you have here, or whether it's your money, but..."

Jiang Kuo still looked at him.

"I just feel distressed," Duan Feihua lowered his voice, "I feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable if I ask you to take the money at this time."

"Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo said, "You are too out of touch."

Duan Feifei was stunned.

"It's not just you," Jiang Kuo said, "I might be too, we're all too alienated."

Duan Feifei's phone was ringing, he glanced at it, and pressed the phone to silent.

"You never take it for granted," Jiang Kuo frowned. "I don't know what to say. I am with you. It is a matter of course to bear these things. You have always wanted to avoid these occurrences. Once they occur, you cannot accept them."

Duan Feifei's phone rang again, and he pressed mute again.

"I always thought it was your problem," Jiang Kuo said, "Now that I think about it, I might have a problem too. I also don't want you to bear anything because of me... Really, it exists...I don't like it either." I would like you to bear the pressure that you don't need to bear because of me."

The phone rang for the third time.

"If you don't answer it, turn it off, and if it rings again, I'll smash it." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei looked at him, suddenly smiled, and then picked up the phone: "I'll answer the call."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

As soon as Duan Feifei picked up the phone, someone over there shouted loudly: "Why didn't you answer the phone, I already..."

"I'll go back to the store later," Duan Feifei said, "um...okay."

"Who?" Jiang Kuo immediately asked sharply.

"Student," Duan Feifei said, "you're going to find me in the store tonight."

"Who am I asking and what?" Jiang Kuo said, "Did he help you find someone or what did you do?"

"People have already been called," Duan Feifei said, "Let's go with some classmates."

Jiang Kuo didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't mention returning Niu Sandao together. After all, if Duan Feifei wanted to lie to him, even if Duan Feifei returned Niu Sandao together with him, he could find a way to make up for it.

If you don't say it, don't say it. If you don't say it, he can guess the same.

Since Duan Feifei refused to let Lu Haobo go, of course he couldn't just stand by.

After dinner, Duan Feifei went back to the market. He went straight back to school and went to the sophomore dormitory to find Dong Kun.

"Is it reliable? Why do you have such a long relationship?" Duan Feifei looked at the beard.

"It's not far," Hu Zi said, "Although we're not from the same village, and we're not in the same market, it's obvious that we can't compete with you, but in fact I'm pretty close to him. There are a lot of people, just call two and you can do it.”

"How close?" Duan Feifei asked.

"We always play cards together," Beard said.

"...Is this called a close relationship?" Duan Feifei said, "Eight out of ten times you play cards, you have to fight with someone."

"This person won't fight if he loses. He's rich." Huzi said, "I've made an appointment for you, and I'll be waiting at the cafe in a while, see you!"

"See." Duan Feifei sighed.

"Don't sigh," Huzi said, "you can rest assured that I will handle the matter well. Let's go."

Sitting on the back of the bearded motorcycle, Duan Feifan looked at the familiar road, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little...

"Where is the appointment?" Duan Feifei asked.

"A cafe." Beard said.

"...Is it opposite Brother Song's neighborhood?" Duan Feifei asked.

"No," said Beard, "that street is a little further on."

"Oh." Duan Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.

The car drove past Fan Jiabao's cafe without stopping, and drove another street, before stopping at the entrance of a cafe in an alley.

There was no one in the cafe at this time, Huzi took him in and shouted: "Brother!"

"Upstairs." Someone on the second floor replied.

As soon as Duan Feifei heard the voice, he immediately turned his head and walked out. Today, he was also in a hurry. As soon as Huzi told him that he had found someone, he forgot to ask the other person's name.

"Why?" Beard grabbed him, "Everyone is upstairs."

"Where are you going?" A head protruded from the railing upstairs.

Duan Feifei glanced up, and it really was Fan Jiabao.

"Not going anywhere," Beard said.

"You wait below," Fan Jiabao said, pointing to Duan Feifei again, "he just needs to come up."

Duan Feifei had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up the stairs.

This is quite embarrassing. I wanted to find someone who had nothing to do with me to help me fight, but I found my landlord.

"I knew it was you." Fan Jiabao was sitting at the table on the second floor, and smiled when he saw him.

"What?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"Huzi said, let me help you clean up someone," Fan Jiabao said with a smile, "their good friend in the market, a college student, when I heard it, wasn't it you?"

"...Did you explain it in such detail?" Duan Feifei was speechless.

"That's for sure," Fan Jiabao said, "I can't help everyone with this kind of thing. He said he was his good friend, so I agreed."

"How did you talk to him?" Duan Feifei asked.

"No money." Fan Jiabao crossed Erlang's legs and shook his feet.

Duan Feifei looked at him: "No more?"

"Huzi is familiar with me, and he has helped me before, so it's not a big deal," Fan Jiabao said, "I'm a lawless person like me, can I help my friend beat up and pay back the money?" ? You can say anything else."

"No," Duan Feifei hesitated, and explained to him, "It's better to be more disciplined."

"Tell me, who and how." Fan Jiabao said, "I've also been bored recently, so I must have vented your anger."

"Our school," Duan Feifei frowned and thought for a while, "he will go home on weekends, as long as he leaves school...don't beat too hard, just in case..."

"It's okay," Fan Jiabao said, "Just give him a call for a few days."

"It's better...not to hurt too much, but to be more insulting." Duan Feifei said.

"It's really bad." Fan Jiabao said.

"It's okay, it's not too bad." Duan Feifei said.

"Do you want to watch it live?" Fan Jiabao said, "If you want to watch it, you can watch it in my car."

"I have to stay in the store or at school." Duan Feifei said.

"Understood, you need to have an alibi." Fan Jiabao nodded, "Then I'll let someone pretend to be a crowd of onlookers to record it for you. After cleaning up, if you are not honest, you can post it on your school forum and continue to insult."

"...Aren't you worse than me?" Duan Feifei said.

"Then let me tell you the details." Fan Jiabao said.

"Is this okay?" Dong Kun turned his phone screen to Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo looked at it carefully for a while, and stretched out his finger: "Change these few sentences, they are not very neutral."

"Yeah." Dong Kun nodded and poked the screen.

"Should we post it tonight?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Let's go one after another, starting from tonight," Jiang Kuo said, "Just grasp the order of posting, make sure that the direction is not biased, and someone can bring it back if it is biased."

"Don't worry, we know about this," Sun Ji said, "Before you say anything, let's take a breath."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo said.

"Jiang Kuo, go back, you don't know about this," Liu Fatty said, "I'll send you a message if I have something to do."

"Thank you," Jiang Kuo said, "We'll have dinner in two days, and the six relatives won't recognize us."

"I love hearing you say that." Ding Zhe laughed.