San Fu

"Uh, this," Sun Ji followed to break the silence, "Anyway, it will be made public sooner or later...everyone, haha."

There is no big difference between playing in this circle and not playing.

Needless to say, this scene happened a while ago, just yesterday during the day, Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo's reactions would not have been so silent, but it happened to be this time point.

Jiang Kuo didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him, whether he should say something or pretend to be dead.

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue and waved his hand: "Move!"

This is very good, just blur the area and shift the focus.

It is estimated that other than Dong Kun, this group of people will not think too much about it.

Duan Feifei is very experienced in moving things. The truck is full of tools, gloves, straps, some old sheets, trailer, and the trailer is the kind that can go up and down the stairs on three wheels.

Several people packed the largest freezer with sheets, tied it with straps, lifted it onto the trailer, and dragged it to the stairs.

The trailer wasn't big enough, and the freezer was quite dangling after it was placed, so Liu Fatty and Sun Ji had to stand on their heads, while the people behind dragged and supported them to go down slowly.

"This freezer," Fatty Liu lowered it step by step in front, panting, "it's not light."

"This is the first thing," he said disgustedly while supporting Dong Kun, "It's just panting like this? There must be ten back and forth, at least later?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Fatty Liu said, "You guys hold on a little bit, why do I feel like this thing is all on my back."

"They're all being dragged!" Ding Zhe said, "You just need to look at the bottom of your feet. If you fall down, we will all be taken down."

Ding Zhe is an amazing person today.

Less than 20 seconds after he finished speaking, when he turned to the next flight of stairs, Dong Kun's foot slipped, and he sat on the stairs with his buttocks, kicking on Fatty Liu's leg in front of him.

Fatty Liu followed with a slippery step, and the legs of the next step went down two steps. Sun Ji couldn't stand it alone, and was forced to collapse two steps, and the force of the trailer was immediately removed.

Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were the ones holding the straps of the freezer at the back. As soon as the front force was removed, the trailer immediately slid down, and the weight suddenly increased.

"Ahhhhh!" Ding Zhe looked at it a series of times, trying to pull up from the side, and Dong Kun also pulled the side of the freezer with his hand while sitting down.

In front, Fatty Liu and Ji Sun walked half a horse.

The six people just froze on the stairs, with a large slanted freezer stuck in the middle.

"Who moves?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I can't move," Ding Zhe said, "the strength is just right now, and when I let go, it will be crooked."

Everyone is in the same situation. If anyone loosens his hand and adjusts his posture, the freezer will immediately tilt.

"Six people!" Jiang Kuo said, "Six young men, one freezer can actually trap six people on the stairs."

"It's enough to push back one space at the same time." Duan Feifei said.

"The key is that the two of us don't need any strength," said Sun Ji, "we only have front legs, and we can't use any strength on our back legs..."

As soon as Sun Ji came out with his front legs and back legs, Jiang Kuo suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh," Duan Feifei looked at him, "don't laugh."

Jiang Kuo couldn't help it at first, but Duan Feifan's words suddenly reminded him of the BGM that he had heard countless times while watching the video...

This sentence was annoying to hear, but now it feels like an itchy scratch.

Jiang Kuo tried his best to widen his eyes, which were narrowed more and more because he wanted to laugh, trying to confuse his nerves in this way.

Just when he was about to laugh, the savior appeared.

Someone came up from downstairs.

"Brother, help me!" Duan Feifan hurriedly called out.

"Fuck," the person who came up looked up, very shocked, "Performance art?"

The person who came was Fan Jiabao.

"Isn't this my freezer?" Fan Jiabao reached out to support the freezer.

"It's not anymore," Duan Feifan said, "It's my freezer now...pull it up."

Fan Jiabao tugged at the strap and pulled it up.

"Have you eaten yet? Work harder!" Jiang Kuo said.

"I haven't eaten yet!" Fan Jiabao continued to pull upwards, "Let me tell you, with your tone, my mother would not dare to direct me like that."

Following this, Sun Ji and Liu Fat followed this effort to retract their legs, and supported the freezer again, and the people behind them also adjusted immediately.

"The point is that I'm not your mother." Jiang Kuo said.

Fan Jiabao glanced at him and laughed: "I've taken gunpowder."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

Fan Jiabao paused and walked up.

"Didn't you say you weren't coming?" Duan Feifei chased after him.

His plan was to take advantage of Fan Jiabao's absence and move everything that could be used. When Fan Jiabao found out later, he could just say a few nice words and get away with it.

"I'm passing by playing cards," Fan Jiabao said, "I'm not going to help move it."

"No need." Duan Feifei said.

The freezer was finally tossed downstairs, dragged to the side of the truck and put on a wooden plank, and several people pushed it into the cargo compartment holding back their energy.

"Fuck," Dong Kun panted leaning on the car door, "Fuck."

"Contemporary male college students," Ding Zhe squatted on the side of the car, panting, "it's really not very useful. The swimming champion is still there, so it's not very useful."

That's still inaccurate, Duan Feifei worked quite neatly, and was only held back by his pig teammates.

"The swimming champion has never lifted anything heavier than a chair in his life," Jiang Kuo said.

"He's not panting." Fatty Liu said, "He still has some strength."

"Is that the landlord?" Sun Ji asked.

"Yes," Duan Feifei nodded, "Old Fan."

The contemporary male college students, after lifting a freezer, squatted next to the car to rest for at least 10 minutes, and then slowly went upstairs to move on to other things.

Fan Jiabao was indeed just walking around, and when they went up, he was already gone.

After moving the largest freezer, it was much easier to handle the rear one, a refrigerator and a small freezer, and the speed was much faster after they gained experience.

"If we were thieves and went to steal the warehouse," Ding Zhe said, "we might starve to death."

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I was caught because my speed was too slow the first time, and I couldn't die of hunger."

A few people have fun.

After the big ones are moved, the small ones don’t need to use a trailer, and they can be carried down one by one.

When Jiang Kuo picked up a juice extractor, Duan Feifei glanced at him: "This... take it too?"

"Is this worthless?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"You don't need the new one hundred." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, and went out with the juicer in his arms: "It's all here, and the rent is not much cheaper. These things are not worth a lot, and it's not worth buying a few less. .”

Duan Feifei carried a water purifier and walked behind him with a smile.

"Is there nothing?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It should be gone," Duan Feifan said, "I will turn around when I lock the door later, do you still have two chairs with missing legs?"

"...Let's keep it, it means we haven't evacuated all of them." Jiang Kuo said.

After everything was installed, Duan Feifei drove the car to the back door of the store. Jiang Kuo and the others walked slowly there, not far away.

The market here is quite lively. It's just after get off work, and there are many people coming and going.

When they walked to the back door, they found that Duan Feifan had already started unloading things with a few uncles.

"This guy is really awesome." Dong Kun quickly ran up, "Quick."

Jiang Kuo didn't run away, but walked over quickly and stood on the side of the road watching.

The uncles and elder brothers should be from the shop next door. They seem to be much more agile than them, and three or four people can stand up to six of them.

It's not that Jiang Kuo doesn't want to help, it's just that he couldn't get in in the past. More than a dozen people surrounded the door of the carriage, and things almost couldn't get out.

But Duan Feifei is really good, and he has already become familiar with the people in the nearby shop in the few days he spent during the renovation.

His gaze would still fall on Duan Feifei involuntarily, and he would feel Duan Feihua's gaze from a certain gap in the crowd from time to time.

Watching Duan Feifei work has a wonderful sense of pleasure. It has been a long time since he had this feeling of watching Duan Feifei work from a distance. Perhaps it was because the process was too eager and close that he could no longer take care of it.

And the feeling right now is the same as when I saw Duan Feifei for the first time helping make sauced beef at Niusandian, the ease and handsomeness that he still exuded even when he was doing such a job with a strong market atmosphere.

However, the communication has been busy until now, and the communication between the two of them is only two or three times, and the words added together are only a dozen sentences.

I can’t describe this feeling, neither uncomfortable nor comfortable, it’s just a little empty.

It was empty, as if the two of them took a step back and really had a miraculous physical change.

But after all it was day one.

Duan Feifan probably didn't sleep well all night, not only didn't sleep well, but he didn't sleep well all night, he didn't sleep well all night, tiredness was clearly visible on his face, and Jiang Kuo himself didn't sleep all night, but he looked like he should It's okay, he sent a message to Lu Ning at four o'clock to say that he had a fever, and then slept until the end of the first class.

Just a little dizzy now.

After everything was moved into the store and put away, Duan Feifei took a big bagful of food and went to a few nearby stores to "socialize", and a group of them wandered around in the store.

The decoration has been done, and the sanitation has been cleaned. Although these large and small electrical appliances, tables and chairs are not new, they still look very good after being placed in the store.

The section that sells cooked food is still empty, and the lamps and other things are all installed, all selected by Jiang Kuo, and it is very atmospheric when it is turned on.Jiang Kuo took a few photos, took a tape measure left by the worker next to him, measured the size of the wall, and compared the shelves and display cabinets he had seen on the Internet before. They were basically suitable. I placed an order easily.

Stepping back outside the store door and looking up, the signboard has already been hung up and covered with a red cloth.

The signboard this time was made after repeated discussions with Duan Feifan. It is a big wooden signboard with a black background. On the left is the trademark of Niusandao, and to the right are five golden indented characters. A classmate of Duan Feifan asked his father from the Calligraphy Association to ask for it, and he also brought money. In the end, Jiang Kuo felt empty, and added a line of smaller characters, 30 years of good taste.

He hasn't seen the real signboard yet, only the photos Duan Feifei took when he went to pick up the signboard.

Hanging on the door like this now looks good, and a part of it can be vaguely seen through the red cloth, which feels like a century-old store.

This store has nothing to do with him, after all, the cooked food part that he and Duan Feifei participated in is only one-third the size of the store in front of him.

But when I stand here and look at it, it feels completely different.

This is the store where he and Duan Feifei worked together, and it is the closest connection between the two of them at this stage, and it is also the only connection they have clearly at this stage, that is, the kind of connection that is excited and satisfied but also tinged with panic.

"That 30-year-old taste," Duan Feifei walked over from the nearby shop, stood next to him and watched with him, "The old man asked if it will be changed to 40-year-old taste in a few years."

"Yeah, it changes every ten years," Jiang Kuo said, "It's a good taste until a hundred years."

"I think it's okay." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

After moving things, a group of people went to have a meal, and after returning to the dormitory, Jiang Kuo sat on a chair in a daze.

107 There was no party tonight, everyone was very tired, so they all went back to sleep.

Fortunately, this meal was quite late, and it was past nine o'clock when I came back, but it was a bit late to do my homework and go to self-study after nine o'clock, but it was still too early for a long night.

The people in the dormitory played and read books according to their own habits, Jiang Kuo was stunned for a long time and didn't know what to do for a while.

Bored to the point of stuffy head.

I knew I should go back to the tenth floor, at least the space is bigger.

"Jiang Kuo," Li Zirui called out to him lying on the bed, "Can you pass me that cup?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo got up and took the cup from Li Zirui's table and handed it to him.

Li Zirui took the cup, looked at him, and stopped him when he was about to turn around and sit back: "Hey, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

Tang Li came back from drying his clothes on the balcony, and Li Zirui immediately called Tang Li: "Hey Tang Li, do you think Jiang Kuo is blushing?"

"Yeah," Tang Li came over and stared at him, then raised his hand to touch his forehead, "Did you send..."

"It's hot." Jiang Kuo leaned back, avoiding Tang Li's hand.

The people in the dormitory are already used to his state, and Tang Li didn't care about it: "How hot can it be in the season when you can still wear coats? Would you like to measure it?"

"No." Jiang Kuo sat back on the chair.

Really can't.Whether the fever is gone.

He was quite speechless to himself, there was no such a delicate flower at home before, but now he is a good guy, he has a fever at every turn, like his mother warming a baby.

Just burn it, can you still burn to death?

He got up to take a shower, climbed into bed and pulled the quilt, covered his head together, and closed his eyes.

This night was really dreamless, I fell asleep with my eyes closed, and the sky was so dark that I lost the sense of time.

When I woke up again, I was suffocated.

Hold your breath.

And holding back urine.

He lifted the quilt, felt the cool air, yawned, and then saw Duan Feifan standing beside his bed.

There was still a plastic bag in his hand, and it looked like he had just come in.

Jiang Kuo looked at him in a daze for a long time before asking, "Am I in 107?"

"I'm at 119." Duan Feifei took a closer look at him, "Are you feeling better? Has the fever subsided?"

"I don't have a fever!" Jiang Kuo raised his voice immediately.

"Okay," Duan Feifei smiled, "Then did you sleep well?"

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo got out of bed and went to the toilet, "Why are you here? Did someone tell you?"

"You slept all morning, and you missed two classes." Duan Feifei said.

"Damn it!" Jiang Kuo poked his head out as soon as he entered the toilet, "Am I also absent from class for plants?"

"Tang Li called your name," Duan Feifan said, "He said you have a fever."

"I didn't..." Jiang Kuo went back to the toilet again, "I'll tell you later, I'm urgent to urinate."

Duan Feifei sat on the chair next to him.

He seldom comes to 119, and every time he comes, he feels a strange feeling. After all, compared with 107, all the dormitories seem crowded.

Looking at the part of 119 that belongs to Jiang Kuo, the bed, the desk, the pile of books and sundries that should have been cleaned up on the table, but obviously not cleaned up well and do not plan to be further cleaned up...

He suddenly felt for the first time that he didn't seem to know Jiang Kuo well.

It can't be said that he doesn't understand, he knows Jiang Kuo, he knows Jiang Kuo's character, he knows Jiang Kuo's temper, and he knows Jiang Kuo's style of dealing with people and things in many cases.

But he didn't know what Jiang Kuo's sheets and quilts looked like, what the things on Jiang Kuo's desk were, and how Jiang Kuo got along with his roommates when he was 119... Maybe it was because Since then, Jiang Kuo will go to 107 to look for him, Jiang Kuo will go to Niu Sandao to accompany him, Jiang Kuo will go to the wholesale market with him, Jiang Kuo will watch him live broadcast the Chinese New Year at home...

Jiang Kuo has always been proactive, and he has been resisting to pull Jiang Kuo into his life, and he has never taken the initiative to Jiang Kuo except Jiang Kuo himself.

It seemed that any extra movement would trap Jiang Kuo even deeper.

He didn't want to know what Jiang Kuo's family was like, he didn't want to know what Jiang Kuo's previous life was like, if it was too far away, he didn't even think about staying in 119 for a while to take a look.

Although Jiang Kuo himself is not willing to stay in 119, although these seem to be insignificant details, but looking back now, this may not be the case.

The big piggy bank he gave to Jiang Kuo is still on the corner of the table, taking up a lot of space. When he came last time, the piggy bank was covered with a small towel, but now it has been replaced with a baseball cap. .

This hat should belong to Jiang Kuo, but he has never seen it before.

Maybe Jiang Kuo bought it specially for the piggy bank, after all, the young master has very wandering ideas.

He couldn't help smiling.

"I just took a measurement." Jiang Kuo came out after washing, holding a thermometer, "I didn't have a fever."

Duan Feifei stood up and touched his forehead with two fingers, it was indeed not burning.

"You still measure it if it's not burned?" He smiled.

"Because I did feel a little dizzy yesterday," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, "If I had known I would have measured it yesterday, I would have given myself a long time to have a fever when something happened."

Duan Feifei looked at his phone: "Going to eat?"

"I'm going out for a while, instead of eating in the cafeteria," Jiang Kuo said, "Da Pao is back in the city, I'll meet him at noon, May Day... I'm going home, let him put the winter clothes first Get in the car."

"En." Duan Feifei responded, "Do you want to take his car back?"

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Then I'm going to the cafeteria," Duan Feifan said, "Don't forget that there are two classes in the afternoon."

"I'll be back after dinner," Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei walked out, and when he opened the door of the dormitory, the sunlight from outside the railing of the corridor hit the room head-on, Duan Feifei was wrapped in gold, and when he turned to go to the other end of the corridor, the silhouette against the light was particularly beautiful.

Jiang Kuo was a little distracted, but before he could take a second look, Duan Feifan had already stepped out of the visible range of the door frame.

Jiang Kuo fell back on the chair and sighed.

When you didn't say take a step back, seeing Duan Feifei, touching Duan Feifei, kissing Duan Feifei, Duan Feifei was handsome, Duan Feifei was handsome, and Duan Feifei had a good smile, all of these seemed to be a habit.

Now I suddenly know that in the next unknown period of time, a lot of intimacy between them will disappear because of this step back, and when they become unattainable, all "habits" will be instantly disintegrated.

How much you like a person and how much you care about a person is the most clear at this time.

Jiang Kuo stretched out his hand, opened his fingers to the sun, closed them again, opened them again, and closed them again.

Maybe his choice can not only leave more time and space for the two of them, but also to some extent let someone who always puts other people's feelings before himself learn to be more selfish.