San Fu

When going to the barbecue restaurant in the car, Duan Feifei took out the ointment that Lu Shi gave him.

He took it in his hand and carefully looked at how to use it. Instead of directly applying it to his mouth, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo was also looking at him.

He shook the ointment in his hand.

Jiang Kuo's eyes moved from his face to the ointment, and then back to his face: "Huh?"

"I used it." Duan Feifei said.

"Who won't let you use it?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifei lowered his head and laughed.

"Want to help?" Jiang Kuo asked indifferently.

"No need." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue and turned to look out the window.

Duan Feifei squeezed a little ointment on his hands, and then wiped it on his lips. When he didn't touch it, he felt much better than before, but it was only after this application that he realized that it still hurts.

"How do you eat with this mouth?" Da Pao asked from the front.

"Put it in your mouth directly," Duan Feifei wiped the medicine on, and fanned the side of his mouth with his hand, "then pouted and chewed?"

Cannon sighed: "How do you put such a large piece of meat on the barbecue?"

"Ask the waiter to bring you a knife," Jiang Kuo said, "cut into small pieces."

"Give him another fork," said Cannon. "Would you like black pepper sauce or mushroom sauce, sir?"

Duan Feifei was fanning and enjoying himself, he waved his hand, and patted his fingertips on his mouth. He covered his mouth and fell into the back seat: "Hiss——"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

Duan Feifei waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

"What a pity," Cannon said.

When the car drove to the place, the group of people who arrived in front were standing at the door of the store.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo looked over there.

"Go shopping," Cannon said, "I can't see what to buy."

"Candied haws." Duan Feifei said.

"Candied haws?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback, "Candied haws are still sold here?"

"It wasn't there when we came here before," Cannon said after parking the car, "it might be added this year."

As soon as they got out of the car, Fatty Liu waved at them holding a bunch of candied haws: "Eat it!"

"Eat!" Duan Feifei said.

"What about you two?" Dong Kun asked Jiang Kuo and Da Pao.

"I'll eat," said Cannon. "Is it well done?"

"Not bad," Sun Ji said while eating, "It tastes good."

"I don't want it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes..." Jiang Kuo interrupted Ding Zhe just as he asked a word.

"It's not that you don't eat candied haws from the shop, it's that you don't eat candied haws." Jiang Kuo said.

"Fuck." Ding Zhe smiled, "What's wrong with you."

"I want stuffed stuffing," Duan Feifan said, "bean paste stuffing."

"I want it without stuffing," said Cannon. "I like it sour."

"Take another string of stuffed bean paste!" Dong Kun shouted, "There is another one without stuffing."

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Kuo looked at Sun Ji who was chewing deliciously.

"You and our childhood are two different systems," Sun Ji sighed, "It's delicious, how can it not be delicious!"

"Have you ever eaten Brother Pao?" Fatty Liu asked Da Pao.

"Yes," Cannon said, "I'm not as particular as he is."

"Try it?" Duan Feifei took the candied haws handed over by Dong Kun and looked at Jiang Kuo, "The bean paste is sweet, and it doesn't taste so sour."

"Let me try one." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei put the candied haws sideways to his mouth, he bit the first one, and then shook his head imaginatively, the candied haws was pulled off by him.

But as soon as he clenched his head and tilted his head, he felt a sharp pain in his front teeth.

For a moment, the saliva almost dripped out.

He quickly loosened his mouth and frowned.

"...Is it so unpalatable?" Duan Feifei looked at him in disbelief.

"No," Jiang Kuo was really embarrassed, so he didn't care about hygiene, so he reached out and grabbed the one that was bitten just now, and pulled it off, "It's not easy to use your mouth hard."

"Don't pay attention now?" Duan Feifei said, "Aren't your hands dirty? Suddenly gave up when it was time to pay attention."

"Happy." Jiang Kuo stuffed the whole hawthorn directly into his mouth.

The stuffed hawthorn is a bit big, and the cheeks are bulging when stuffed in the mouth, and it is almost impossible to turn it over. The taste is not bad, but it is too hard to eat.

"Are you still eating?" Duan Feifei asked.

"You can eat." Jiang Kuo waved his hands and said vaguely.

"It's hard for me to eat." Duan Feifei put on a posture, raised his arm and brought the candied haws to his mouth, bared his teeth, and took a bite of half.

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and he almost spat out the unchewed hawthorn stuffed in his mouth.

"I'll take a picture of it for you," Ding Zhe immediately raised his mobile phone to Duan Feifan, "The handsome guy can't stand this eating...have another bite."

Duan Feifan cooperated, and bit off the remaining half with bared teeth.

"Did you shoot it?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Post it in the group."

"Okay." Ding Zhe poked a few times and sent the photo to the group.

Lu Shi poked her head out from the store door: "Are you ready? I've almost finished ordering. Do you have anything else to add?"

"You are in a meeting." Duan Feifei said with a smile, "We have nothing to add."

"They have local wine made by fellow villagers here," Lu Shi said. "Want to try it? Otherwise, I'll send wine over there. He doesn't have any good wine here."

"Town bar?" Da Pao said, "Try the local taste?"

"I think it works," Dong Kun said, "I like this kind of inexplicable."

A group of people took the candied haws and entered the house. Ding Zhe asked for the only small private room left on the first floor. After everyone sat down, there was no room left.

This is the best time of the year for business. The boss said that if you call 10 minutes later, you will have to wait for a seat.

"It's a little bit crowded," Dong Kun said, "You lean over to the side, Xiaoshi can't even move her arms."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lu Shi said, "Don't worry about me."

Jiang Kuo dragged the chair and moved to Duan Feifan on the right.

The cannon on the left looks at him.

"Come here," Jiang Kuo said.

"Oh," Cannon also dragged the chair towards him, and whispered, "I fucking thought you just wanted to get closer to that side."

"I won't!" Jiang Kuo suppressed his voice.

The waiter brought in the self-brewed wine, and the frosted bottle looked quite small and fresh.

Dong Kun opened the wine and smelled it: "It's very fragrant."

Everyone put the glasses on the table, and he poured them all.

"This should not be high." Jiang Kuo sniffed the wine and glanced at Duan Feifei, "You should be fine if you drink a little."

"I didn't drink less when I was tall." Duan Feifei smiled.

"Just your mouth," Jiang Kuo whispered, "Are you afraid of getting angry at this time?"

"Do you get angry from drinking?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I don't know," Jiang Kuo said, "Aunt Liu said that whatever I ate when I was at home would make me angry."

Duan Feifei laughed: "It's okay, this wine is the kind of sweet wine made by the villagers themselves, similar to sugar water."

The waiter pushed open the door and shouted: "Be careful with your head—"

With his back to the door, Jiang Kuo was about to stand up with this voice, but fortunately his reaction was fast enough, he leaned towards Duan Feifan and gave up his position.

When I put my hand on Duan Feifan's chair, it reached Duan Feifan's leg.

He squeezed it easily.

Duan Feifei suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo also looked at him.

Duan Feifei didn't speak, just smiled and flicked the back of his hand.

"Hiss!" Jiang Kuo took a short breath.

Duan Feifan immediately rubbed the back of his hand twice.

What Lu Shi wants is the signboard of this restaurant. Although they are all barbecues, they have different methods and different materials. The waiters lined up and put three huge plates on the table.

Duan Feifei asked the waiter for another small meat cleaver.

"Come on, let's take a formality," Dong Kun raised his glass, "I'm very happy today, thank you Xiaoshi for the arrangement."

"You're welcome." Lu Shi said with a smile.

Everyone looked up and drank.

"Okay," Cannon said, "This wine is better than I expected. It's a bit sweet, and it doesn't seem to have a high alcohol content."

"Like the kind girls drink," Ding Zhe said, "alcoholic beverages."

"Don't be so full of words," Lu Shi said, "The boss said, this is very strong after drinking."

"Hi," Fatty Liu waved his hand, "How much wine have we drunk, the wine with strong stamina is not like this."

"Eat!" Sun Ji shouted.

Jiang Kuo took a huge bunch of meat, half the size of a fist.

"Divide it." Jiang Kuo used chopsticks to pull one piece off and put it in Duan Feifan's bowl, then put another piece into his own bowl, and gave the remaining two pieces to Da Pao.

"Be more bold." Da Pao bit his head while holding the skewer.

Jiang Kuo lowered his head and bit the meat. He didn't use much force, but as soon as he pulled it, the soreness on his front teeth, which he had forgotten, hit again.

"Damn." He covered his mouth with his hands, frowned, and waited for the soreness to pass.

"What's wrong?" Fatty Liu on the opposite side saw him, "Toothache?"

"Toothache?" Ding Zhe was stunned. "Have you two had sex with your mouth today? One smashed his mouth, and the other had a toothache?"

"No." Jiang Kuo felt a little guilty. Although he didn't mind if someone knew, he felt that his privacy was almost exposed suddenly. "It's hot."

"Eat slowly, ah, no one is robbing, it's enough." Ding Zhe waved his hand smartly.

When everyone's attention returned to the food, Duan Feifei glanced at Jiang Kuo: "Is it toothache?"

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue and said nothing.

"Is it the suspect tooth that broke my mouth?" Duan Feifei asked, "Does it have any accomplices?"

Jiang Kuo couldn't hold back, and smiled at the piece of meat in his bowl.

"Here." Duan Feifei put the knife in his hand.

"I don't need this," Jiang Kuo said in a low voice, "It's embarrassing for both of us to eat like this."

"Then don't take the big ones," Duan Feifei cut the meat into small pieces with a knife in one hand and chopsticks in the other, "take the small ones."

"You are so elegant." Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Don't curse people." Duan Feifei said.

I have eaten with this group of people many times before, but this time the feeling is the most different.

Jiang Kuo felt that there was comfort and warmth in a small corner in the bustle. He occasionally put his hand by his side, and Duan Feifan's hand would hang down tacitly, touching and pinching his fingers...

"Your hands are oily." Duan Feifei looked at his hands.

"Your uncle," Jiang Kuo took the wet towel and rubbed it twice, "We have broken the relationship."

Duan Feifei smiled and stretched out the cup: "Take one."

Jiang Kuo touched him.

This wine does have stamina.

Jiang Kuo should be the first to find out, he got up and planned to go to the bathroom.

When he stood up, he found that his head was a little dizzy. He was very shocked. He leaned on the back of the chair to calm himself down, wondering if he had a cold due to the wind blowing today?

When I turned around and walked out again, I felt a little floating under my feet.

Although he has a good capacity for alcohol and is basically never drunk, he still knows that this is the feeling of drinking too much.

Depend on.

This wine is awesome.

Holding the door frame, he turned his head and said, "This wine seems to have a bit of stamina."

But no one in the room paid attention to him, everyone was talking loudly, their faces were flushed, and they were laughing happily.

Sure enough, he has stamina. He has never been so unrestrained when drinking with this group of people. He obviously drank too much.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei stood up, walked to him and asked.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo looked at his steady steps, "Are you okay?"

"What's the matter with me?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Don't you think you're a little drunk?" Jiang Kuo glared at him. "...No," Duan Feifei took a moment to understand again, "I haven't reached my height yet, it's okay now, are you tall?"

"I feel a little bit," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm not tall, just a little bit more than usual."

"Where are you going?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Toilet." Jiang Kuo opened the door and walked out of the private room.

"I'll come with you." Duan Feifan followed.

"...I'm not drunk," Jiang Kuo said, "Don't follow, I suddenly fell asleep in the toilet and fell down, I can't get off and drag you!"

"I said I'm fine." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

The toilet in this store is the best decorated place in his house. It is clean and tidy without any peculiar smell, and there is no strange fragrance sprayed.

Duan Feifei stood at the door waiting for him, facing the passage leading to the back door of the hotel.

This location is an outlet. Although the door is closed, there is still wind. When Jiang Kuo came out, Duan Feifan's hair stood on end.

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Try to calm down the alcohol, if you lose your alcohol all at once, I'll be on my own," Duan Feifei said.

"Hey," Jiang Kuo laughed, "You can still stand when these people are down? Let me tell you, even Lu Shi can drink better than you."

"Then maybe." Duan Feifei wanted to raise the corners of his mouth to smile, but he couldn't do it because of the wound on his mouth.

"Then let me blow the wind too," Jiang Kuo walked towards the back door, "The boss is really not bragging, those people just have that posture, and they will get taller in a while."

Duan Feifan also followed him to the window of the back door and looked out: "Is this a wasteland outside?"

"It's snow, so it's not deserted... Did you hear that?" Jiang Kuo suddenly put his ear to the door.

"What?" Duan Feifei also leaned against the window and listened. Except for the sound of the wind, there was no movement.

"A cat is meowing." Jiang Kuo said.

"Outside?" Duan Feifei was stunned, "How can a cat be outside on such a day..."

That's what they said, but the two reached for the doorknob at the same time.

Jiang Kuo opened the back door and walked out: "Close the door."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei closed the door, took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, "Mimi?"

"Meow--" Jiang Kuo also shouted.

Taking advantage of the temperature that was still baked by the heating in the room, the two of them wandered around for a long time. This place is an open space connected to the parking lot. Except for some old tables and chairs replaced by the store, there is nothing nothing.

"Did I hear wrong?" Duan Feifei asked.

"My ears are pretty good," Jiang Kuo shrank his neck, "I just heard it." "Maybe I ran into the house," Duan Feifei said, "The kitchen is all connected to the outside, go back, don't drink for a while and get drunk, the wind blows sick."

"It's really cold." Jiang Kuo jumped twice, jumped in front of him, put his arms around him, buried his face on his shoulder and rubbed hard a few times.

"Wiping your mouth?" Duan Feifei also hugged him tightly.

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

"I also have a mouth injury and can't rub it." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

The tip of Jiang Kuo's nose touched his neck, and before he could react, he felt a soft touch with a little coolness.

Duan Feifei suddenly felt that his breathing was a little messy wrapped in the wind.

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Kuo's neck.

When the hand around Jiang Kuo's waist tightened, it touched a small piece of skin exposed by his raised hand.

Duan Feifei slid into the clothes along the way.

Jiang Kuo froze for a moment and grabbed his hand.

"Huh?" Duan Feifan quickly took his hand away.

"No," Jiang Kuo still hooked an arm around his shoulder, "it's just... a little unaccustomed."

"En." Duan Feifei smiled.

"It's not..." Jiang Kuo said, "It's just... I haven't thought much about it, although I didn't have anyone I liked before, how can I put it..."

"You never thought you would have a boyfriend." Duan Feifei said.

"Also...you can put it this way," Jiang Kuo nodded, and after thinking about it, he added, "But I'm not used to it when I touch you."

Duan Feifei laughed: "You can move me but I can't."

"Why does it sound so scumbag?" Jiang Kuo was also happy.

It was too cold outside, the two of them had been out for less than 5 minutes, they were still hugging each other, and they were already completely frozen, so they could only bounce back to the restaurant.

As soon as Duan Feifei came in, before the door was closed, he saw a white long-haired cat strolling in the corridor.

"Damn it." Duan Feifei said, "It's in the house."

"I said my ears are fine! I can't hear you wrong!" Jiang Kuo said.

"Mimi." Duan Feifei knelt down and held out his hand.

The cat stopped immediately and yelled at him a meter away from him.

"Hey!" Duan Feifei was very embarrassed.

Jiang Kuo couldn't stop laughing: "You are a dog, cats don't like you."

Duan Feifei stood up and walked towards the private room.

As soon as he turned to the hall, he ran into Dong Kun head-on.

"Where did you two go?" Dong Kun looked at him, and then at Jiang Kuo behind him.

"Toilet." Duan Feifei said.

"Fatty just went to the toilet," Dong Kun said, "I didn't see anyone."

"He must have drunk too much." Duan Feifei said.

Dong Kun clicked his tongue and turned back: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you two to drink."

Duan Feifei looked back at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo smiled.

As soon as the door of the private room was opened, a heat wave rushed in. There were a bunch of red-faced guys and a pink-faced girl inside.

"Damn, where did you two go!" Ding Zhe shouted, "I've already had a round of drinking with them one by one, are you escaping?"

"You're counting a bit," Duan Feifei said, "I'll have to drag you back later."

"Drag you." Ding Zhe said.

"He's fine!" Fatty Liu pointed at Duan Feifan, "He must have not had a few sips, he's usually dead by now."

Jiang Kuo quietly sat back in his seat.

Da Pao glanced at him: "You two will have to reveal your secrets tomorrow."

"Shut up." Jiang Kuo took a sip of his wine.

"Jiang Youqian," Sun Ji raised his glass at him, half of the glass was spilled, "Let's drink one."

"Don't bring such ones," Jiang Kuo smiled, "Pour half a glass first."

"Full up, full up." Fatty Liu filled up Sun Ji's cup.

Jiang Kuo filled his own glass and had a drink with Sun Ji.

"It feels like I haven't seen you for a long time," Sun Ji said, "I don't seem to see you today...have another drink."

This is high.

Jiang Kuo had another drink with Sun Ji, and turned around to look at the group of people in the room. They all looked like they could go to heaven with a firecracker.

"There is money," Dong Kun brought over the wine, "Make up for what you just had."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo poured himself another glass and knocked him down.

"Good boy," Dong Kun raised his glass to him, "If you have any difficulties, please find brother."

"...Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded, he didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, he raised his head and finished the cup with him.

Dong Kun patted Jiang Kuo on the shoulder, poured a glass of wine and turned to find Duan Feifan again.

Duan Feifei had just had a drink with Fatty Liu, when he saw Dong Kun approaching, he quickly turned around and squeezed between Fatty Liu and Ding Zhe who were hugging their heads to express their friendship.

"Are you annoying!" Ding Zhe slapped him on the back.

Dong Kun was overjoyed, he held up his cup and hugged Duan Feifei: "Come on!"

"I drank a lot today," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "You guys are dying, so you have to point at me."

"If you can't do it, just sleep here," Dong Kun forcibly clinked the glass with him, "Isn't that interesting?"

Duan Feifei drank the wine in the glass helplessly, it was unreasonable for this group of people to drink so much.

"Not interesting enough." Dong Kun said.

"I drank it all, isn't it interesting enough?" Duan Feifei said.

"Not interesting," Dong Kun grabbed his shoulder with one hand and pointed at him with the other, "You don't want to tell these buddies now if you have something to do, you are not interesting."