San Fu

Duan Feifei neither got up nor lay down, I don't know how long Jiang Kuo sat here.

He thought he was quite sober at first, but now he realized that his sobriety might not be enough to face this kind of scene.

After all, he was still drunk, so he couldn't think about why Jiang Kuo was sitting here. After all, with Jiang Kuo's upbringing, as long as the door of 107 was not open, he would knock first.

Now it's actually direct... Okay, I didn't close the door myself just now.

Duan Feifei touched his phone and looked at it. After three o'clock, he sat up, bowed his head and yawned uncontrollably.

"Is there any water?" he asked. "I'm a little thirsty."

"It's over there in the reception area, go pour it out." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei stood up, walked out of the room, and the sensor lights in the corridor lit up all the way.

There was a plumbing machine in the reception area. He studied it and took a glass of warm water.

The cup was taken from the small tea tray next to it. There were four glasses of different colors. It could be seen that Jiang Kuo might use them on a daily basis. Duan Feifan estimated that he used blue flowers, because they were placed on the outermost side, so he took them. The one with the yellow flower on the inside.

After drinking half a glass, he took another full glass and prepared to take it back to his room.

After drinking the water, he became more awake, and suddenly he didn't dare to go back to the room with a glass of water.

Jiang Kuo is a straightforward person. He is not a person who saves face in many things. Although Jiang Kuo is very good-tempered when facing this group of people who are familiar with him, Duan Feifei knows that If something really made him upset, he would definitely not bear it.

When walking back, Duan Feifei repeatedly recalled every detail of that night in his mind.

Maybe it's because I drank wine, but I didn't drink enough for a glass. Is there something I didn't control properly?

When he returned to the room, Jiang Kuo was still sitting there, as if he had been acupunctured.

Duan Feifei walked over and put the cup on the small side table next to the sofa.

Jiang Kuo glanced at the cup.

"Those four cups," Duan Feifei asked, "do you also use them?"

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Which one do you use?" Duan Feifei asked.

"That's it." Jiang Kuo said.

"...I thought you used blue ones." Duan Feifei was stunned.

"The yellow one is the prettiest," Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "It's okay, I'm not that particular about it."

Duan Feifei smiled and sat on the sofa.

Jiang Kuo looked at him again and stopped talking.

This kind of atmosphere made Duan Feifei really unbearable. Jiang Kuo's state of being motionless and not even smiling since he woke up, seemed to be punishing him psychologically, or...

Duan Feifei looked at him: "Are your legs numb?"

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, and after a while he frowned and clicked his tongue: "Yes."

Although Duan Feifei still had more than 1 doubts in his heart, he couldn't help laughing at this moment: "Want to help?"

Jiang Kuo frowned and hesitated for a moment: "Hurry up."

Duan Feifei didn't give him time to react, he got up and grabbed his ankle which was resting on his knee, straightened it and then it swayed.

"Fuck." When Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and cursed, the most intense numbness had passed.

Duan Feifei quickly reached out and rubbed his calf back and forth: "Are you all right?"

"Fuck..." Jiang Kuo raised his head, "Okay."

Duan Feifei glanced up along his collarbone, quickly let go, and sat back on the sofa.

Sitting up, Jiang Kuo stretched his legs and let out a sigh of relief.

Duan Feifei really wanted to ask him what happened, why he came here to sit here in the middle of the night.

But he didn't dare, and although it was unreasonable for him not to ask why, he still didn't ask.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Kuo said.

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

Regardless of whether it was strange or not, he fell back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

But Jiang Kuo didn't continue to sit there watching him, but stood up.

He also took a step towards the sofa.

With his eyes closed, Duan Feifei secretly stretched his abdominal muscles to prevent Jiang Kuo from suddenly punching him in the stomach.

"Good night." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei opened his eyes and saw Jiang Kuo looking down at him, so he also said, "Good night."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything else, turned around and left.

When I went out, I turned off the lights and closed the door.

Hearing the door shut with a click, Duan Feifan suddenly relaxed and let out a long breath of relief.

I was quite sleepy at first, but now I don't feel sleepy at all.

After lying on the sofa in a daze for an unknown amount of time, he touched his phone, opened his treasured sleep aid video, put on his earphones, listened to his sister whispering, and looked at the hands making various gestures in front of the screen. .

He thought of Jiang Kuo's hands when shuffling the cards, which also had the same sleep-promoting effect.

Jiang Kuo slept soundly. His mother knocked on the door several times in the morning, and finally called him, and he finally woke up.

After changing clothes and washing up, when I went downstairs, I found that all the models had already woken up and were eating breakfast in the restaurant.

beef noodles.

He smelled this scent very familiar.

"Who cooked the beef noodles here?" He asked.

"Aunt Liu." Ding Zhe said.

"Impossible," Jiang Kuo turned his head to look at the kitchen, just as Aunt Liu came over with his noodles, he asked again, "Did you cook this?"

"It was cooked according to the method taught by Fei Fei." Auntie Liu said with a smile, "I also put a little bit of that sauce. He said that if you add too much, it will not taste like beef noodles in clear soup. A little bit will be just right..."

Jiang Kuo was quite shocked. When did Duan Feifan get up, and he also shared with Aunt Liu the noodle cooking skills.

"Where's Duan Feifan?" He sat down, picked out noodles with chopsticks, and found that there was no Duan Feifan at the table.

"Play table tennis with Mr. Jiang downstairs." Dong Kun said, "Mr. Jiang's table tennis is pretty good, I can't tell."

"...Playing table tennis?" Jiang Kuo was even more shocked.

"At first we wanted to have some fun," Fatty Liu said in a low voice, "President Jiang came to join in the fun and beat us all to the ground. Only Duan Feifei could stand it, and he was still here..."

Mr. Jiang is probably a classmate who has never received his son at home, and he is in a happier mood than his son.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak any more, he quickly finished eating the noodles with his head down, dropped his chopsticks and went to the entertainment room.

As soon as I got down the stairs, I heard Boss Jiang's voice: "The last game."

"Okay." Duan Feifei replied.

Then I heard the sound of ping pong balls, and the speed was quite fast.

He walked into the entertainment room, and saw Mr. Jiang who was already sweating from playing the game, and Duan Feifan who was so high-handed and smashed that Mr. Jiang didn't even have time to put on the posture of connecting the ball.

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, neither President Jiang nor Duan Feifan noticed him coming in.

Mr. Jiang likes to play table tennis, but there is no one at home to play with him, and the table is rarely used at ordinary times. Usually, when he wants to play, he takes the company's people out to play.

But Mr. Jiang's table tennis skills are quite high, and there are not many people in the company who can make him play to his heart's content.

Now meeting Duan Feifan who can kill him, Mr. Jiang is obviously very devoted. Jiang Kuo didn't interrupt their game, and stood quietly by the door watching.

"Is there anyone in your market who can accompany you to practice to this level?" Boss Jiang picked up the ball and hit it to Duan Feifan, "Didn't you learn it?"

"There are older kids who are better than me." Duan Feifei caught the ball and flicked it lightly on the table a few times, "How could we learn these things specially? There is an outdoor concrete platform in the market, and my dad made it for me with plywood. Once I got a board, I went to fight."

"Interesting," Mr. Jiang glanced at him, "Then you were more fun than Jiang Kuo when you were young. It's better for children to grow wild."

"There are pros and cons," Duan Feifei smiled, "We're left with wild animals."

Duan Feifei's physical strength and skills are stronger than Mr. Jiang's, but it can be seen that he did not give in to Mr. Jiang. This should be the happiest point of Mr. Jiang. He doesn't like others to let him go. But it would be very uncomfortable to be let down even if you win.

The two chatted while fighting, and Duan Feifei was always in the lead. After the fastballs in the last few rounds, Boss Jiang showed his flaws. Duan Feifan scored the last point with a neat smash.

"This ball is beautiful!" Mr. Jiang said.

Jiang Kuo only walked in now.

"Are you up?" Boss Jiang saw him and asked.

"I finished eating earlier," Jiang Kuo said, "Did you two eat or didn't eat?"

"Eat," Duan Feifei said, "I got up at five o'clock, and Aunt Liu happened to be making breakfast."

"Then you taught her how to make beef noodles?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "She asked me how to cook the noodles with that sauce, is it delicious?"

"Delicious," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I smelled Niu Sandao right away."

"You guys pack up, it's time to go, and we won't be able to catch lunch anytime later." President Jiang patted Duan Feifan on the shoulder, "Let's play a few more rounds when we get back."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

Mr. Jiang moved his arms and ran upstairs.

Jiang Kuo went up a few stairs and looked back at Duan Feifei: "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Yeah," Duan Feifei responded, "Let's just rush for a while, I'm sweating a little."

"You are awesome," Jiang Kuo said, "Boss Jiang hasn't met someone who can make him pick up balls all over the floor for many years."

"It can only be said that the people around him are too good." Duan Feifei said.

"Excellent?" Jiang Kuo smiled.

"It's pretty ordinary." Duan Feifei said.

When Da Pao called, a group of people packed up and got ready to go to the hotel to pick up their luggage and set off. Ben Ben was saying goodbye to Duan Fei Fei.

"I'll be at the hotel right away," said Cannon, "in about 10 minutes."

"You can wait in the lobby for a while," Jiang Kuo said, "Let's go through Dingjiang Manor."

"Did they stay at your house yesterday?" Cannon asked in surprise.

"Well, I didn't go back to the hotel after playing too late," Jiang Kuo said, "It's very cold."

"Damn it," Da Pao said, "do you still remember that when it snowed last year, the mouse said at the gate of Dingjiang that you would be chased away later?"

"The mouse is not my classmate." Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

Among the people he usually hangs out with, the only one he would like to let come to his house is Cannon.

"You didn't play with your classmates before." Da Pao said.

"There's a lot of nonsense," Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay," Da Pao said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll wait for you in the lobby."

There were still two cars today, and Ding Zhefei said he needed to warm up the cars, so he went to the garage half an hour earlier.

When they arrived at the garage, Ding Zhe was taking selfies with his mobile phone.

"Bitch," Dong Kun said, "you're hot on the car."

"It's hot!" Ding Zhe shouted, "Try to see if it's hot!"

"Go." Jiang Kuo said.

Everyone got into the car according to the previous positions, and only Duan Feifan was in Jiang Kuo's car.

Duan Feifei seems to be in good condition, he is indeed a person who stays up late every day and can get up early to exercise.

Jiang Kuo drove the car out of the garage, followed by Ding Zhe.

When he turned the corner, he glanced at the rearview mirror on the right, and Duan Feifan immediately turned his head and glanced at him too.

I looked in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Kuo turned his head and looked ahead.

The road to the hotel is not the main road, and the morning rush hour has already passed, so they arrived at the hotel smoothly all the way, and they didn't arrive in four or ten minutes.

Cannon is already sitting in the lobby, and several people are going up to get their luggage.

Duan Feifei took the suitcase that Jiang Kuo gave him, and when he was going to the elevator, he took a look at Jiang Kuo.

"I'll wait here." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei nodded, and a group of people entered the elevator.

Jiang Kuo sat next to the cannon.

"I'm going to live with you too," Cannon said.

"Who won't let you go?" Jiang Kuo said, "You should stay here."

"You really... have changed a lot," Cannon said with emotion, "This group of people is actually quite interesting, at least it's more fun than the ones we usually hang out with, but..."

Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"But..." Da Pao frowned, as if he couldn't find a suitable expression, "I can't explain it clearly, but I don't think you didn't have such a person in your former classmates."

This is absolutely true.

Duan Feifei really didn't exist.

"After all, I have never mixed up with any classmates before and after class." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's right, I can see you for three meals a day," Da Pao said, "I thought you went to school, why would you drag me to eat and drink every day, but the canteen is so magical."

Jiang Kuo laughed and said nothing.

A group of people quickly packed up their things and came down.

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo stood up.

"I'll take Ding Zhe's car to lead the way," Da Pao said, "There is a section of road in the county that needs to be detoured."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded, and gave the car keys to Duan Feifan, "Go ahead."

"What?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"I'm not used to driving my dad's car." Jiang Kuo said.

"You have to sit on the ground to drive, right?" Duan Feifei said, "I'm not used to the height."

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop for a long time.

"I want to sleep for a while," he said after laughing, "I didn't fall asleep until almost five o'clock last night."

Duan Feifei glanced at him and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Cannon is still an old habit, with two walkie-talkies, one for each car.

This journey takes a long time, so this thing is more necessary.

Dong Kun and the others immediately started enjoying themselves. Everyone got into the car. Duan Feifan had just started the car and drove for five meters when the intercom rang.

"Call Duan Yingjun, call Duan Yingjun." Fatty Liu's voice came from the intercom.

Jiang Kuo took the walkie-talkie: "Duan Yingjun is driving."

"Call Jiang Youqian, call Jiang Youqian." This time it was Sun Ji's voice.

"What!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

"We have followed your car, we have followed your car," Sun Ji said, "Please keep in touch."

"Understood." Jiang Kuo threw away the walkie-talkie, "Crazy."

"We should take one more, put them in that car, and let them shout and play by themselves." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

According to the navigation instructions, their journey took about three hours. They first got on the expressway, and then drove on a section of county road.

Jiang Kuo put the backrest down and lay on the chair with his arms pillowed.

"Go to sleep." Duan Feifei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo responded, "I can't sleep yet."

"Do you want to watch the video?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Blinkblink?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes." Duan Feifei smiled.

"No need," Jiang Kuo said, "I don't necessarily have to fall asleep, just be in a daze for a while."

Duan Feifei didn't speak any more.

Jiang Kuo turned on the music.

The high speed was smooth, speeding all the way, Duan Feifei's car drove very steadily, Jiang Kuo lay there listening to the monotonous hum of the car, and fell asleep after a while.

Two hours later, I was awakened by the walkie-talkie before getting off the expressway.

"Squad No. [-], Squad No. [-]." Dong Kun shouted.

"Crazy," Duan Feifei hurriedly took the walkie-talkie and lowered his voice, "What are you doing?"

"Give it to me." Jiang Kuo stretched out his hand, "You drive."

"Are you awake?" Duan Feifei put the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Well," Jiang Kuo straightened the back of the seat, "Do you want another driver?"

"It's okay." Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Let me drive, I don't think you're awake."

Jiang Kuo widened his eyes and said, "Wake up now."

"Hey," Duan Feifei smiled, "I thought you were going to scold me."

"Why scold you?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifei looked ahead without saying a word, and turned off the highway from the ramp.

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon." Dong Kun said.

"Just say it once, the distance between the two cars is less than 100 meters," Jiang Kuo held the walkie-talkie, "Are you still afraid of signal interference?"

"Say it twice to have more atmosphere, and to say it twice has more atmosphere." Dong Kun insisted.

"It's okay, don't answer." Jiang Kuo threw down the walkie-talkie, opened the small refrigerator, "Do you drink water?"

"Drink, I'm dying of thirst." Duan Feifei said.

When leaving the toll booth, Jiang Kuo took a bottle of water and unscrewed it and handed it to him.

Duan Feifei took it and threw his head up, and poured it down with a bottle of water.

"Won't you wake me up to get you a bottle if you're so thirsty?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I see you slept soundly," Duan Feifei said, "You're already snoring."

"...Am I snoring?" Jiang Kuo was shocked.

"Small snoring," Duan Feifei imitated a bit, "That's it, very quiet."

"It's not very quiet anymore," Jiang Kuo said, "Do you imitate it?"

"Why don't I record a video for you next time when you are sleeping..." Duan Feifei didn't finish his sentence.

"Do I snore every time I sleep?" Jiang Kuo was even more shocked.

"No, just this time," Duan Feifei said and thought for a while, "You haven't slept with me a few times...I..."

Probably because the more he said it, the more awkward he became, Duan Feifei simply shut up.

This hot spring hotel is in a valley, the environment is very good, and the road is also very wide. It can be seen that Mr. Jiang has spent a lot of money here.

There are still a lot of people today, and cars coming in and out can be seen all the way.

Ding Zhe just passed the road sign of the hotel in front of him, and before he saw where the hotel was, a parked car on the side of the road honked its horn and drove out.

Jiang Kuo took the walkie-talkie: "Follow this car, the hotel car."

The hotel's car took them in from the mountain road on the side of the main entrance. There were two or three cars waiting to go in at the main entrance. Although it was not a weekend, it seemed that the business should be very good.

There are no tourists' cars at the side gate, and there are only three or five cars parked in the parking lot.

Duan Feifei parked the car, and the porter had already pushed the luggage and stood beside the car.

"You don't need to follow, give me the room card," Jiang Kuo got out of the car and greeted the lobby manager, "Just have someone deliver the food to our room in a while."

"Okay," the lobby manager looked at the time, "01:30 is all right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

A group of people looked around and walked around a long corridor through the side door before entering the lobby. The lobby was very lively, with many people sitting on the sofa and children running all over the floor.

"Are we going to be ruined in a while?" Dong Kun asked.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I'm here just to have fun."

"Soak before eating, right?" Ding Zhe asked.

"The food will be delivered in half an hour," Jiang Kuo said, "soak it first when you go in."

The villa suite is in the corner of the hotel, very quiet, the outdoor pool is in the backyard, and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room can see the full heat.

"How are the rooms arranged!" Cannon asked.

"Three adult rooms," Jiang Kuo said, "one children's room."

"My children's room." Cannon said immediately.

"That's the same as before," Sun Ji said, "We don't just have three rooms in the hotel."

"Quick, quick..." Dong Kun started to take off his clothes while running to the room on the first floor, "Soak for a while..."

A group of people ran away in an instant.

The rest of the rooms were on the second floor. Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei went upstairs and found the innermost room that was not occupied by these people.

The view from the room is the best, half of it is glass, facing the outside yard.

When Duan Feifei opened the suitcase to look for swimming trunks, Jiang Kuo had already entered the bathroom, and within 2 minutes he came out in a bathrobe.

"Hurry up." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei glanced past him, immediately grabbed the swimming trunks and went into the bathroom.

When he was changing clothes, he heard a knock on the door, probably because Jiang Kuo had already gone out, so he was relieved immediately, and he didn't know why.

It's like being a thief.

He put on his bathrobe, let out a sigh of relief, and opened the door happily.

There was no one outside the door.

Jiang Kuo was standing at the door of the bathroom, holding a bottle of water and watching.

"Hey!" He was startled.

Jiang Kuo's hands also shook, and he turned to look at him: "What are you calling a fart!"