San Fu

"I thought you were out." Duan Feifei pulled his clothes and fastened his belt.

"I'll just try to see if the door can be locked," Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan looked at him.

"Besides the hotel, this area is the wilderness." Jiang Kuo twisted the water and took a sip, "Aren't you afraid?"

Duan Feifei was silent for a while: "What are you afraid of? A ghost?"

"...People!" Jiang Kuo was a little speechless, "An inexplicable person, and a little beast that ran in!"

"I really haven't thought about this." Duan Feifei felt that his thoughts were a little funny.

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo opened the door and walked out.

Probably because the distance to the backyard was relatively short, Jiang Kuo didn't wear a belt, and walked like a hero in a bathrobe.

Duan Feifan followed behind him, feeling that his belt was a little too formal, so he also untied his belt.

Those people had already descended into the pool, at this speed, Duan Feifei wondered if they descended with their clothes on.

"You two are at the show!" Dong Kun was sitting by the pool, and when he saw the two of them, he shouted, "What are you pretending to be!"

"Welcome everyone to the swimsuit show of the three hot spring villas," Ding Zhe held up his mobile phone while explaining and recording, "Now we are showing the most sexy swimming trunks for bathing this season..."

The door to the backyard was not closed. When the two of them reached the door, a gust of old north wind blew in and directly lifted the bathrobe that Jiang Daxia was wearing.

The zipper tattoo on the back and the red period are particularly eye-catching because he only has a pair of swimming trunks on his body.

"Okay!" Fatty Liu shouted.

Everyone applauded together.

"Follow." Jiang Kuo turned his head and said.

"What?" Duan Feifei didn't understand, his attention was still on the zipper.

"I'm coming!" Jiang Kuo suddenly shouted, and ran over to the yard.

Then, facing the old north wind, he jumped up at least one meter away from the pool, and then hugged his legs in the air and smashed into the pool like a cannonball.

The people in the pool, except Da Pao, who had predicted his actions in advance based on more than ten years of understanding, climbed out in time, and the rest of the people were all slapped with water all over their faces.

There was a roar.

I have to say that Jiang Kuo's behavior is very nervous, but his running posture, including jumping, is very beautiful. Even if he smashed in with his legs in order to make a splash in the end, it is also very beautiful.

Moreover, the effect of this leg-hugging movement is almost the same as that of squatting.

Duan Feifei didn't have this ability. They were all landlubbers, and they were very polite to the water. As long as they weren't being pushed down by someone, it was normal to walk to the edge of the pool and slip down.

He walked over to pick up Jiang Kuo's bathrobe, put it on the chair by the pool, and went down into the pool.

A group of people were still inside, you squeezed me and yelled, he kicked Dong Kun to the side several times before he sat down.

Jiang Kuo was enjoying himself in the hustle and bustle, and walked over and sat down next to him.

"The water temperature is not bad." The cannon also re-soaked.

"Comfortable." Fatty Liu narrowed his eyes.

This pool looks quite primitive, with large stones piled up, those who sit under their buttocks, and those under their feet are all rough stone surfaces, which is indeed very comfortable.

"Did you have lunch here?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo rested his head on the stone behind him, and stretched his arms to the sides, "Let them prepare the seafood pot, soak it in a while, eat and rest for a while, and go to other things in the afternoon."

"What's the matter?" Dong Kun asked.

"Ask Brother Pao," Jiang Kuo said, "he has come here a lot more than me."

"Spa, foot therapy, sauna, KTV, bar, snooker," Cannon counted with his eyes closed, "indoor swimming pool, basketball hall, rock climbing, movie theater, mahjong room... You can go fishing in the spring there if you are not afraid of the cold... ..."

"Okay," Sun Ji was very satisfied, "Enough is enough."

"Let's have a pedicure," Liu Fatty said, "or a spa, to relax our tired bodies."

"Are you tired?" Ding Zhe said.

"Isn't it tiring to drive all the way here?" Liu Fat said.

"You slept on Dong Kun all the way, you're so tired!" Ding Zhe shouted.

"Then Dong Kun is exhausted." Liu Fat said.

Jiang Kuo tilted his head towards Duan Feifan: "Is there anything you want to play?"

"I don't know, I can do it," Duan Feifei said, "Swimming is also okay."

"When you go swimming here, why don't you say you're going to play basketball?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Basketball is not enough, there are not enough people." Duan Feifei said solemnly.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo listened happily, "Why don't you go to the spa first, then KTV or play cards or mahjong if you want, and have a good meal at night, and then you can go to the bar when you're done."

"Yes!" Fatty Liu pointed at Jiang Kuo immediately, "Listen to you."

"Play whatever you want," Jiang Kuo said, "Two or three days, it's enough to go through it all."

Duan Feifei has no requirements for what to play, and he can do whatever he wants, and he didn't participate in the opinion at the moment, just listening to Jiang Kuo chatting with them.

Jiang Kuo leaned his head up all the time, looking very comfortable.

Duan Feifei didn't dare to lean back too much, he always felt that he would rest on Jiang Kuo's arm in the future.

After about 10 minutes, he looked back and realized that Jiang Kuo's arm was resting on the rock behind his head.

This makes you cautious.

Duan Feifei sighed, and then leaned his head back.

He didn't sleep well yesterday, and played a few rounds of ping-pong with Mr. Jiang in the morning. It was so hot now that he felt sleepy and wanted to take a nap for a while.

But Jiang Kuo probably spent more than an hour in the car to catch up on sleep, and now he is full of energy. From time to time, he would kick and kick some fools opposite him, and Duan Feifan had to follow the current and sway back and forth.

When sitting, the water reached the shoulders, and I was not sitting very solidly, but when I swayed, I would bump into Jiang Kuo from time to time.

"Do you have ADHD?" Duan Feifei sighed.

"Why are you here to sleep?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I didn't come to sleep," Duan Feifei said, "but I'm about to get seasick."

Jiang Kuo laughed out loud and shook back and forth again.

Just when Duan Feifei felt that his swimming trunks were about to be wiped off by the rough stone surface under his buttocks, Da Pao suddenly shouted: "It's snowing!"

The group of people fell silent immediately, looking up at the sky together.

Very small snowflakes, not densely packed, just fluttered like that, slowly shaking down from the sky.

Duan Feifei opened his mouth, ready to take some, he liked this way when he was a child, Duan Ling said he was a fool looking at the moon.

But the snow was too small and fine, and it disappeared before it landed on the face.

He heard muffled laughter in his ears.

Turning around to see Jiang Kuo turning his face to look at him, his eyes almost lost his smile.

"Have you never played like this before?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"I haven't played like this after graduating from kindergarten." Jiang Kuo whispered happily.

Duan Feifei didn't know if he was too sleepy. Looking at Jiang Kuo's smile and listening to his lowered voice, at this moment he was suddenly in a trance, the kind that he could fall asleep when he closed his eyes.

Probably the expression was too obvious, Jiang Kuo looked at him and said nothing.

Only when the doorbell rang in the yard did Duan Feifei slowly recover from his trance.

"Is it food delivery?" Jiang Kuo called out.

Duan Feifan's trance was completely shouted out.

Probably because they knew they were in the backyard, so the waiter delivered the meal directly from the courtyard door.

"Eat." Jiang Kuo stood up from the water.

"I'll go and open the door." Cannon also stood up.

When Jiang Kuo turned around to get out of the pool, the water from the cannon pushed Jiang Kuo a little, and his foot slipped on the stone.

Duan Feifei only felt that he tilted his whole body to his side and knelt down on one leg.

At the very moment, Duan Feifei tried to move back at an unprecedented speed, and Jiang Kuo knelt down between his legs.

After a second of silence, Jiang Kuo, who supported the edge of the pool, suddenly lowered his head and looked at him in horror.

"Fuck." Jiang Kuo's voice trembled a little, "Are you okay?"

"I didn't..." Before Duan Feifan had time to report his safety, Jiang Kuo's hand had already plunged into the water.

"Damn, I didn't press anywhere, did I?" Jiang Kuo's hands frantically pulled in the water.

"What's wrong!" The few people over there were startled when they saw the situation, and they all shouted.

Duan Feifei grabbed Jiang Kuo's hand when he was about to hit the vital point, looked at him, and replied slowly and firmly: "I'm fine, I didn't hit anywhere."

"Scare me!" Jiang Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, "I was thinking about how to carry you to the infirmary!"

"What?" Fatty Liu waded over there, "Did you step on the egg?"

"Get lost!" Duan Feifei said, letting go of Jiang Kuo's hand.

Jiang Kuo got out of the pool, looked at his knees, and actually rubbed a few red marks on the stone.

"Are we so handsome and tough?" Ding Zhe walked over to look at his knees.

"Can you smash your head, do you want to try it?" Duan Feifan also got out of the pool.

Several people were all happy.

The cannon over there opened the door, and several waiters filed in with hot pot and various side dishes.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

"This show!" Dong Kun was very excited.

Ding Zhe held up his mobile phone: "Don't block my camera!"

Jiang Kuo wiped the water off his knees, then turned his head to look at Duan Feifei again.

Duan Feifei couldn't care less about the embarrassment due to his limited posture, so he tugged at the waist of his trousers: "Why don't you check again?"

"...I'll see where my clothes are!" Jiang Kuo straightened up.

"Your clothes are..." Duan Feifei turned around and saw Jiang Kuo's bathrobe on the chair behind him, "There."

Jiang Kuo went over and took the bathrobe and put it on. After thinking about it, he was happy again, and turned to look at him: "You reacted quite quickly, and someone else might really have to go to the infirmary."

"I can't help it, I'm born awesome," Duan Feifei also went to get his own bathrobe, "If I didn't just jump outside, it would be a slow reaction."

The waiter quickly set up the seafood pot in the living room, and the small dining car next to it was full of side dishes.

After soaking for a while, and it happened to be time for dinner, a group of people were too hungry to smell the smell, and they didn't go back to the house to change clothes, they just wrapped themselves in bathrobes and surrounded them.

Several waiters didn't all leave, leaving one standing by the table.

"You don't need to be here," Jiang Kuo said, "We can do it ourselves."

"Okay," the waiter nodded, "I'm at the door, you can call me if you need anything."

Activities were arranged in the afternoon and evening, and Jiang Kuo didn't order wine for the meal at noon.

The bathrobe hot pot tasted very good. It didn't take long to start eating. Except for Jiang Kuo, everyone took off their bathrobes, and they were all shirtless.

"It's a bit like summer, when there's a barbecue stall outside, and you can see it everywhere," Ding Zhe said. "There's also meat on the table, and there's also meat on the side of the table."

"Jiang Youqian, what are you pretending to be? There are no girls here." Fatty Liu said.

"I'm not used to it." Jiang Kuo said, "Just like I don't eat Malatang."

The Malatang spirits were immediately aroused and clicked their tongues.

Because we were all hungry, we didn't chat much about this hot pot meal. We just talked a few words during the binge eating. In just over an hour, even the side dishes and the bottom of the pot were wiped out.

"Let's meet in the living room in half an hour. I'll call to make an appointment now," Da Pao arranged. "Just change your pants. You don't need to wear anything else. You have to take off for the spa anyway."

"Okay Brother Pao." Dong Kun shouted.

Jiang Kuo called the waiter outside the door to clean up, and then went back to the room on the second floor.

Duan Feifei had just entered the door and had just hung up his clothes in the closet.

"If you have any laundry to do, throw it in the bag." Jiang Kuo took the laundry bag.

"I just changed my clothes this morning," Duan Feifei said, "There's nothing to wash right now."

"Where are the swimming trunks?" Jiang Kuo said.

"...swimming trunks to the laundry room?" Duan Feifei asked.

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment: "Will you wash it yourself?"

"Isn't it just a matter of rubbing it with your hands, what's the difference between underwear and underwear?" Duan Feifei said, "I won't wash it and put it there, I will rub it for you later."

"That's not enough," Jiang Kuo decided to rub it by himself, "it's similar to underwear."

He took a shower, rubbed his swimming trunks to dry, and when he came out, he saw Duan Feihua standing in front of the huge French window, holding up his mobile phone and taking pictures outside.

"Shooting what?" he asked.

"A corner of the hot spring hotel," Duan Feifei said. "When I visit my dad during the Chinese New Year, let him open his eyes."

"When he comes out next year, bring him here for a few days," Jiang Kuo said, "arrange him a room with the best view."

"En." Duan Feifei turned to look at him and smiled.

"Go and take a shower," Jiang Kuo said, "You're going to be sleepy for a while and you're going to sleep in the spa."

When a few people packed up and changed into bathrobes and went out, the spa attendant was already waiting outside the door, and took them directly to the spa room through the VIP passage.

"Is it the usual treatment or because you are Young Master Jiang?" Ding Zhe quietly asked Jiang Kuo.

"The VIP card has this kind of treatment," Jiang Kuo said, "If you want to come in the future, just report my card number."

"Can I borrow the VIP card?" Dong Kun also asked quietly.

"...Mine is fine." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's still it!" Dong Kun clicked his tongue, "The card number is posted in the group."

A group of young men do spa treatments, and Cannon chooses the simplest process, mainly for the head, shoulders, neck, and back. Like other aromatherapy treatments, lymphatic drainage, gastrointestinal care, and even kidney care, they don’t need it.

"Let's do it in the big house," Da Pao said, "Forget about the double room. We are a group of men, and we can chat for a while if there are many people."

Everyone agrees.

But the big house was not big enough for seven people to live together. In the end, it was divided into two rooms, one for three people and the other for four people.

Duan Feifan, Jiang Kuo and Da Pao were in the room of the three.

Duan Feifei lay down on the bed on the right.

When the three sister technicians entered the room, he was relieved. Whether it was a male technician or a female technician, he would feel awkward if he was not old enough.

It's fine if you're a lady.

"Let me relax your head first." A big sister stood by his bedside.

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

"Don't talk to me," Jiang Kuo confessed to the other elder sister on the bed next to him, "No need to introduce, no need to ask, I will tell you if you feel uncomfortable, and you can continue if you don't tell me."

"Okay." The older sister said.

Duan Feifei felt that he was really sleepy, maybe not only because he didn't sleep well yesterday, and he played ball and drove again in the morning, but also because his nerves were tense all the time.

When there are too many things to ponder, the brain is easily overloaded.At this moment, the eldest sister's fingers had just swipe from the bridge of his nose to his forehead twice, and he fell asleep.

A press on the top of his head woke him up again.

Two more clicks, and he fell asleep again.

Like a light bulb, follow the switch.

When the eldest sister started to pinch his shoulders, he fell asleep again and lost consciousness directly.

It wasn't until the eldest sister pushed him to turn over that he opened his eyes and turned over in a daze.

When I turned my head towards Jiang Kuo, I found that Jiang Kuo had already laid down and was looking towards him.

"You fell asleep." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"En." Duan Feifei responded, "Have you snored yet?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "The cannon is snoring, listen."

Duan Feifei listened attentively, the snoring on the side of the cannon was intermittent, and after waiting for a long time, he finally groaned, the snoring sounded like he was choking.

"It's kind of funny." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

Duan Feifan looked at him.

Jiang Kuo's face was squeezed into only half of it by the pillow, but it was still pretty, with deep-set eyes and a straight nose. It was a little cold when he didn't smile, but he was kind when he smiled.

The technician's hand massaged down from Jiang Kuo's back to his waist, and then pulled it back from his waist.

Duan Feifei watched in a daze.

When the eldest sister on his side repeated the same action, the strange feeling brought about by the overlap of vision and touch made him feel short of breath.

Even though Jiang Kuo was still looking at him, he quickly turned his head to the other side.

"Don't stretch your back," the technician sister pressed his back, "Just relax and lie on your stomach."

These words made Duan Feifei embarrassed for a while.

"I'm a little ticklish." He could only excuse himself, and tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts so that he wouldn't be so nervous.

It wasn't until he heard Jiang Kuo's low snoring sound that he really relaxed and turned his head back for a look.

Jiang Kuo buried half of his face in the pillow and fell asleep.

"Sister," Duan Feifei said in a low voice, "hold the phone for me."

The eldest sister helped him get the mobile phone that was placed next to him, and he quickly started recording.

At this moment, in order to make himself look less abnormal, he had to do this thing.

"Help me put it next to him," Duan Feifei suppressed his voice, "I'll record his snoring, he wants to hear how he snores."

"It's so light, can it be recorded?" The eldest sister also asked with a smile, suppressing her voice.

"Try." Duan Feifei said.

The eldest sister gently took the mobile phone and placed it next to Jiang Kuo's head.

After recording for about 30 seconds, Duan Feifei asked the elder sister to take the phone back.

Just when he was about to click to listen, Jiang Kuo suddenly opened his eyes: "Recorded?"

"Damn," Duan Feifei suddenly turned his head to look at him, "Are you awake?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I was in a daze, but I heard you talking."

"...I thought you were asleep." Duan Feifei said.

"I'll sleep a little longer." Jiang Kuo closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

This spa treatment didn't take long, but it was still very comfortable, and Duan Feifei also fell asleep in the second half.

When he woke up, the eldest sister had already left, and Da Pao was not in the room anymore, only Jiang Kuo was still sitting on the bed next to him playing with his mobile phone.

"Where's the person?" Duan Feifei suddenly sat up.

"It's outside," Jiang Kuo got out of bed, and looked in front of him, "Did you sleep well?"

"Okay," Duan Feifei turned and jumped off the bed, "Why didn't you call me?"

"It's all just finished," Jiang Kuo said, "I see you slept soundly."

"Too sleepy." Duan Feifei yawned.

"Go back to the house and change clothes," Jiang Kuo said, "They're going to karaoke later."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded and walked out of the room quickly.

He felt that Jiang Kuo was looking at him all the time, so he never dared to look at Jiang Kuo easily. He was still in this kind of atmosphere at the moment, and he was afraid that if his eyes met, Jiang Kuo would ask something that he couldn't answer. The question comes.

A group of people had enough food and drink and had a comfortable spa, and now everyone's eyes are bright and refreshed.

"How about Jiang Kuo and Da Pao singing? Are they out of tune?" Sun Ji asked.

"Why is there such a problem?" Da Pao was puzzled.

"Because we are all out of tune except for Duan Feifan," Sun Ji said. "Usually when someone goes to sing with us, we have to ask and do some psychological training. You won't be able to keep up when we start running."

"Run," Jiang Kuo said, "Listen to the new song."

"Then are you going to run or not?" Fatty Liu insisted on asking.

"Don't run," Jiang Kuo sighed. "Normal people don't sing well even if they don't sing well. It's a miracle that five of you can run together."

"We are the Miracle Group." Ding Zhe said, "Originally we planned to give you a performance this year to welcome you and make your debut, but the application was rejected."

Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time without stopping.

I was still having fun when I got back to the house.

"Hey," Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan who was busy getting clothes to put on his body as soon as he entered the room, "Do you often sing karaoke together?"

"Only twice," Duan Feifei lowered his head and put on his trousers, "I really can't bear it, and I always love to sing in chorus. I'm so weak that I can't pull it back."

Jiang Kuo lay down on the bed and laughed for a long time: "Let's sing together later."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei turned around and took the clothes from the cabinet.

Jiang Kuo sat up, looking at the scar on his back.

Duan Feifei didn't turn around all the time, and after putting on his clothes, he was in the closet for some reason.

"Duan Feifan." Jiang Kuo called him.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei responded, but the movements of his hands didn't stop, looking very busy.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei finally turned around and looked at him.

"You're not right," Jiang Kuo pointed at him, circling his fingers, "Since... the day you shot the arrow, you were not right, maybe it was not right before, I just didn't notice."

Duan Feifei didn't speak.

"You..." Jiang Kuo put down his arms and crossed one leg, "Would you mind telling me?"

Duan Feifei was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "Excuse me."