San Fu

Jiang Kuo is not a nosy person. Because he didn't live in school, he had little contact with his classmates. After a few years, his face might not be able to match his name. He didn't know what happened to others, nor could he Not interested in knowing.

As for the friends around him, almost no one would encounter this kind of "being bullied" situation, at most it would be called "fighting", as long as he didn't hit himself on the head, he only needed to watch from the side, except Da Pao, no one has a relationship with him that needs to be helped.

In contrast, Ma Xiao, the invisible man, is actually even less familiar with him. He has not spoken [-] sentences since the beginning of the school, and the peak appeared on the day he was doing laundry.

But when the dormitory investigation team came to make trouble for the first time, Ma Xiao was the first to help him. If Duan Feifei hadn't stopped him, Ma Xiao would have continued to chase after Lu Haobo and beat the dog in the water.

Yes, Duan Feifan didn't let Ma Xiao fight any further.

Duan Feifan asked him to leave it alone now.

But when he saw Ma Xiao being pushed to the ground and hit by a trash can, he had an idea.

It's fucking up.

Jiang Kuo walked quickly. He didn't run over because he didn't want to look like an enthusiastic citizen.

But he couldn't get out a few meters.

Duan Feifei grabbed his arm twice but was thrown away by him. In the midst of the confusion, Duan Feifei grabbed his head with one hand.

His hair was pulled back by him.

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt that his eyes were widened.

Although Duan Feifei immediately let go.

He turned back angrily and sent out an invitation: "You fucking want to fight, don't you?"

"You have to worry about it, right?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

alright!

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

"Okay," Duan Feifei sighed, "I'll go."

Before Jiang Kuo could react what he meant, Duan Feifan had already walked over there quickly.

"You..." Jiang Kuo hurried to follow.

"Take him!" Duan Feifei turned around and pointed at his nose.

Dong Kun and the others rushed forward immediately, pulling his arms around his waist and pulling him away.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Kuo was shocked.

"Don't be impulsive," Ding Zhe comforted him, while holding his arm without any relaxation, "Don't be impulsive, this matter is not resolved by rushing to help him fight!"

Jiang Kuo couldn't move, so he could only be supported by a few people, watching Duan Feifei walk that way.

Ma Xiao, who was pushed to the ground, stood up, and another person came out of the restaurant, cursing a few words with impatience.

Jiang Kuo stared at the movement over there.

When Duan Feifei was about to leave, Ma Xiao turned around and walked back to the shop with those people.

"See it?" Sun Ji said from the back of his head.

Saw a fart!

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

Several people let go.

Duan Feifei stopped in his tracks, stood there for a while, then turned around and walked back.

"Did you see you?" Fatty Liu asked him.

"I don't know," Duan Feifei said, "Probably maybe not, it's dark here."

Jiang Kuo didn't understand why Ma Xiao followed into the house without any resistance. If it were him, he would have picked up the trash can and put it on the man's head.

"Go?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked forward.

"Jiang Kuo," Sun Ji called him, "Let's just deal with this matter by himself. It would be embarrassing for us to intervene."

"What's so embarrassing?" Jiang Kuo said, "Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he was beaten?"

"When you go out to work, you encounter unreasonable customers and unreasonable colleagues," Liu Fatty said, "It's a common thing. If you want a classmate to come out to give you justice, it's really like that. .”

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound. He actually calmed down now and could understand the meaning of Sun Ji and Liu Fatty, but this was different from scolding and hurting a few words. Didn't you lower your head?

Don't want to be beaten violently?

The attention of the few people was quickly shifted to the fooling around at night, and they didn't continue to talk about Ma Xiao.

Duan Feifei slowed down and walked alongside Jiang Kuo.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, then touched the top of his head, "Get lost."

"I don't let you care because I'm afraid he will feel embarrassed." Duan Feifei said, "He may not be willing to let us see him working there."

"Why should it be embarrassing?" Jiang Kuo said in a displeased tone, "What's so embarrassing about having a job? Is it embarrassing to make money with your skills? I'm still standing on the image post of the community during the summer vacation."

"Can it be the same?" Duan Feifei looked at him, "I have been working in Niu Sandao for several years."

"...That's right, the sense of security is different in one's own territory." Jiang Kuo said.

"People have different personalities, and the environment in which everyone grows up is also different," Duan Feifei sighed, "The understanding of these things will naturally be different."

Jiang Kuo looked ahead and didn't answer his words.

"From your point of view, there is no embarrassment for him to work, because you have never worried about money since you were young, and you have not experienced all the other effects of not having money," Duan Feifei explained, "Ma Xiao, he may Whether you have been excluded and ridiculed because of economic difficulties since you were young, or you have sympathy, for the two of you, this is not the same problem."

"Sympathy..." Jiang Kuo wanted to say that sympathy can be regarded as a negative feeling.

But not finished.

As soon as he opened his mouth to ask, he realized that not all sympathy comes from empathy, and a lot of sympathy comes from superiority itself.

"If I really want to go to work in the future, if something like this happens," Jiang Kuo said, "I will rub those idiots on the trash can."

"And then?" Duan Feifei smiled.

"Change the store, quit." Jiang Kuo thought about the scene just now, and it was unbearable to put it on himself.

"Ma Xiao can beat him, right? Just hit him with the energy to beat Lu Haobo," Duan Feifei said, "Then why don't you say he jumps up and fights and then changes shops."

"Don't follow me here like a teacher." Jiang Kuo waved his hand.

"He has been working part-time since the first few days of school, but he is short of money and can't wait, so he has to live on the money from part-time work. I reasonably guess that he may not have any living expenses," Duan Feifei pointed his fingers, "so he has no time Wasted on things like 'changing shops', besides, this kind of part-time job, it's better not to be too far away from the school, do you really think it's so easy to find..."

"I really didn't think about it that much." Jiang Kuo frowned.

"You can't think that much, you don't know at all," Duan Feifei said, "The person who bargains every price."

"I'll do it now, two hundred and five doesn't sound like two hundred and four, boss." Jiang Kuo said, and frowned after thinking about it, "You just wanted to go there by yourself...you think it can't be me if you have to help, right?"

"Well, the main thing is that he and I are not in the same dormitory, and if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't see each other at all." Duan Feifei said, "It might be better."

"Then tell me clearly, I'm impulsive and not out of my mind, just now they said something to me and I understood," Jiang Kuo touched the top of his head again, "There's no need for you to go there!"

"Do you want me to repeat the story with you?" Duan Feifei said, "See if I have a chance to talk? After a while, Ma Xiao raised his head, hey, six, let's go here for a visit? What else can I do besides the past .”

"What else can I do," Jiang Kuo said, "You can still pull my hair."

Duan Feifei smiled: "If you are not convinced, you will come back."

"Forget it, I'm a magnanimous person," Jiang Kuo raised his arms and stretched, "I don't think Ma Xiao really cares, I gave him a T-shirt, but he didn't say anything. Just thank you."

"But he didn't wear it," Duan Feifei said, "right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "The clothes are quite expensive, maybe it's because of reluctance."

"Maybe, thank you should be sincere, but it may also be because you really feel embarrassed to wear it. After all, everyone in a dormitory knows it." Duan Feifei said.

"I should have given it to him in private... Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it's a lot of effort." Jiang Kuo clapped his hands, "That's it, if you think about it, you may not be able to notice so many things, you're exhausted."

"Why don't you pay me a piece of clothing, the one you tore that day." Duan Feifei said suddenly.

Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.

"Long-sleeved ones are fine too," Duan Feifei thought for a while, "I can almost wear them now, but short-sleeved ones will have to wait until next year."

"You can buy that for two thousand and four!" Jiang Kuo said, "I'm only three thousand and five a month now, and I haven't made a loss of one thousand and five overnight."

Duan Feifei laughed for a long time: "It's all free for you, so hold grudges."

When he returned to the dormitory, Uncle Zhao poked his head out: "Jiang Kuo."

"Uncle Zhao." Jiang Kuo walked over.

"Your dad just sent you mooncakes," Uncle Zhao said, handing over a big gift box, "I asked my classmates to bring them to the dormitory."

Jiang Kuo was stunned: "Which classmate?"

"In the dormitory on the second floor," Uncle Zhao said, "Yang Biaoqing in 210."

……do not know.

"I know," Duan Feifei said, "Vice monitor."

"Is it our vice monitor?" Jiang Kuo asked him.

"Or is it Ding Zhe's deputy monitor?" Duan Feifei said.

"Ding Zhe is the monitor." Dong Kun smiled beside him.

"I didn't even know we had a squad leader..." Jiang Kuo took the gift box, "I'll get you two after I unpack it later, Uncle Zhao, try it."

"Okay, okay." Uncle Zhao nodded with a smile.

"Boss Jiang is so touching," Liu Fatty said, "He even made a special trip to bring mooncakes over...why didn't he give it to you during the meal?"

"Forget it, I forgot too." Jiang Kuo said.

"It's so touching..." Fatty Liu took the gift box from his hand and looked at it, "It must be delicious."

"I think he did it on purpose," Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I didn't let him drive the car to the dormitory today. He was so weak that he had to do it again. Can you give it to the guard? No, you have to get the dormitory. Can't you bring it to Uncle Zhao, no, you have to ask someone to bring it in..."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, and while he was talking, Duan Feifei laughed.

"Do you think he did it on purpose? That Yang Chaoqing, if he knows me, ask someone to help me?" Jiang Kuo said.

"It's Yang Languang, his name is Yang Biaoqing!" Duan Feifei corrected him.

"Don't strengthen this," Jiang Kuo hurriedly stopped him, "I'm afraid I'll call him Yang Languang next time."

Several people laughed together, and they had fun for a long time after entering 107.

Before starting to fool around, everyone planned to divide the mooncakes into one share. The ones that should be saved for tomorrow and the ones that should be given to Uncle Zhao opened up all the mooncakes.

Jiang Kuo originally thought that he would have to take a few from 119 and give them to Uncle Zhao, and the rest would be fine for everyone to cut up and taste, anyway, that's what mooncakes are all about.

As a result, when he opened the high-end gift box Mr. Jiang brought, he sighed.

A huge gift box, divided into three layers, the first layer is a fucking set of coffee cups, the second layer is four moon cakes the size of thumbs, and the third layer is actually two small bottles of sparkling wine.

"What's all this?" Jiang Kuo was speechless.

"Two mooncakes for Uncle Zhao," Duan Feifei arranged, "there are two more... don't give 119, Fatty Liu's box will be given to them, there are six in that box."

"Yes," Fatty Liu nodded, "The two mooncakes have been cut several times, only we can bear it."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo sighed, "Where's the wine?"

"Let's put it here," Ding Zhe said, "we can get a little drunk when we play cards."

A group of people cleared the tables while chatting in the dormitory, and took out all the snacks for review.

"I'll take the mooncakes to Uncle Zhao first." Jiang Kuo took two high-grade small mooncakes.

Duan Feifei handed him another bag of peanuts and duck tongues: "Take them all, this is your passport to live freely in the dormitory in the future."

Jiang Kuo went to the duty room with a pile of food.

Uncle Zhao was very happy, and pulled him to chat a few words: "Are you going out to eat with your dad tomorrow?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "He will eat with the client tomorrow, and I'm still at school."

"Hey, come all the way here." Uncle Zhao said.

The purpose of coming here is to deduct living expenses.

"It's interesting to spend time with everyone," Jiang Kuo said, "I haven't been to the mountain in the back yet."

"You can go and play if you have nothing to do. There are many students exercising on that mountain in the morning. The scenery is good and the air is good," Zhao Shu said. "I just built a new gazebo last year. Before it's cold, go up and have a look."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Coming out of the duty room, Ma Xiao walked in from outside the dormitory building just as he was about to turn to the corridor.

Jiang Kuo paused, whether he was fired or off work...

Before choosing a suitable expression, Ma Xiao had already seen him.

"Go out." Jiang Kuo said.

The moment Ma Xiao met his eyes, he was sure that Ma Xiao definitely saw them.

And just as Duan Feifei and the others judged, Ma Xiao probably didn't want them to know about these things.

"En." Ma Xiao responded, bowed his head and walked inside.

The grease stains were still on the trousers, and there was a little scrape at the elbow.

Jiang Kuo stood there for a few seconds before walking in, but just as he turned into the corridor, he found Ma Xiao standing in front of him and looking at him.

Wouldn't this be another fight?

He didn't make a sound, and stopped in front of Ma Xiao.

"That," Ma Xiao tugged at his clothes, "don't worry about me."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo responded.

Ma Xiao nodded, turned around and walked towards 119.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while before going to open the door and enter 107.

The air conditioner in 107 was already turned on, and as soon as he entered, he was greeted with cold air, and he shivered immediately.

"Damn," he rubbed his arms, "I'll get some clothes."

"Why?" Duan Feifei was a little surprised.

"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Kuo was also surprised.

"No," Duan Feifei stretched out his hand to touch his arm, "Damn it, goose bumps came up... Are you afraid of heat or cold?"

"...I'm afraid." Jiang Kuo said.

"Don't take your little quilt away next time, just put it here," Duan Feifan said, "Wrap it up."

"Get out." Jiang Kuo turned and went out the door.

Standing in the corridor and looking at the door of 119 over there, he hesitated again. He was really reluctant to go back to 119 at this time.

Standing at the door for two seconds, the door was suddenly opened, and Duan Feifan who came out was frightened by him who was standing at the door, so he jumped while holding the door.

"You have today too." Jiang Kuo sneered.

"You're not just here in ambush, are you?" Duan Feifan came out and closed the door without any hesitation.

"Do you have a coat, get me one," Jiang Kuo said, "I won't go back to 119 to get clothes."

"Ma Xiao is back?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo glanced over there, "he saw us."

"The eyes are pretty good, it's so dark where we stand," Duan Feifei leaned against the door frame, "Did he say anything?"

"Don't worry about him," Jiang Kuo said in a low voice.

"That's okay," Duan Feifei nodded, "At least he has accepted you, but he doesn't want to accept it anymore."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

He seldom talks about this with people. From meeting Ma Xiao just now, to meeting Ma Xiao now, and before, he would not discuss the same thing with others.

It's all over, so much to worry about.

For some reason, he would keep telling Duan Feifan that maybe it was this completely different life scene, a group of people he hadn't had much contact with, and all kinds of things he had to face whether he considered it or not.

I can't explain this feeling, he doesn't care what he looks like in the eyes of others, he can say what he wants, and do what he wants, but it's like he needs a little boy like a big gun.

Duan Feifei is the only person who can make him not so dazed in this new life.

...although the two are not comparable.

"I'll go to Uncle Zhao's to get a chair," Duan Feifan said, "You can get your clothes from the closet, the door in the middle."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Ten yuan for thick rents, five yuan for thin ones, one night." Duan Feifei walked to the duty room.

"Let's keep the accounts." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yo," Duan Feifei turned around, "It's amazing, three thousand five makes people grow."

107's wardrobe made Jiang Kuo very unbalanced.

There is only one person living here, so it's okay to put two sets of beds and tables, but there are still three wardrobes.

You can also introduce "the door in the middle" to people.

His wardrobe at 119 can only be said to be "on the upper floor", which is the gap between everyone and the hero.

Jiang Kuo opened the door of the wardrobe in the middle. The upper two shelves were neatly folded clothes and trousers, and the lower racks were several coats.

Jiang Kuo took out one at random, and when he put the hanger back, he saw a card pressed at the bottom in the compartment of the trousers.

This person wanted to hide a card, but he hid it so casually, it felt like he could just put it in his hand.

When he wanted to push the card in, he found that it was not a bank card.

It looks much simpler than a bank card, with words printed on the blue background.

Jiang Kuo was stunned, glanced at it without taking a closer look, and didn't move the card again, and quickly closed the wardrobe door.

what prison.

meet card.