San Fu

Chapter 82

The taste of this barbecue is very good, the same as what Jiang Kuo ate on his birthday last time. Of course, because it is all made by the old aunt, it uses Niusandao's secret sauce.

Jiang Kuo couldn't remember the barbecue process on the night of his birthday, but when he ate meat with the same taste, he could recall many details.

He remembered that he added friends with Duan Feifei that night, and he still remembered that Feifan showed him the QR code twice during the time of adding friends, the first time he showed the payment code.

He didn't forget that Duan Feifei drank a few cans of beer and poured it back to the dormitory later, and he also remembered the presents that Duan Feifei had prepared for him when he searched for him all over the room, but the mood at that time has faded a lot, as if he had already I have liked Duan Feifei for a long time, and I can't remember the feelings when I didn't like it.

I thought it would be a bit boring before school started, but it's not boring now.

There are many photos and videos of him and Duan Feifan, sorting them out bit by bit in the computer can kill a lot of time.

Duan Feifei has been very busy, repairing beds, working in the store, and sometimes helping out other stores in the market. In fact, this kind of delivery is not very common. It is normal to knock a nail and pull a wire, messy At the same time, it follows the rules of getting along with the market, and it is detailed and reveals the unique excitement of the market.

Jiang Kuo felt that everyone was busier than himself, except for Duan Feifan, a group of people in the model group were also very busy, Sun Ji who was with his girlfriend, and Liu Fat, who was chased by geese every day, lived in the countryside, and went to a relatives group Dong Kun, who complained about being bored, sent a selfie video to the group when he had nothing to do while traveling, and Ding Zhe, who came to Niu Sandao to work and eat when he had nothing to do.

Not to mention cannons.

When Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were riding horses at the racecourse, Da Pao sent a video. In the video, there was no one in the forest.

"After the start of work in the next year, the village chief has to talk. Mr. Jiang has talked about it before, but this group of people are ghosts, and they will definitely cause trouble. I still have to stay in this fucking place for at least a year. Cannon said, "Come and see me when you have time, and bring me something to eat. I'm tired of eating earthen stoves every day now."

Someone next to him yelled "Mr. Hu". After talking to that person, Da Pao turned the camera to himself: "Kuoer, look at my vicissitudes of life. People can call me Mr. Hu without any burden." Oh, I'm only in my early twenties..."

"He just needs to shave his beard," Duan Feifei leaned over and watched, "Didn't he start work yet, why does he have to waste time there?"

"Preliminary preparations, and there are many variables in the village. Anyone who speaks dares to pat his breasts. After the filming, he turns around and refuses to admit it. Breasts are probably worthless," Jiang Kuo said. "Now he has to spend every day in the village, staring at Those who can talk."

"Da Pao's temper..." Duan Feifei said.

"Now he's calmed down a bit. He wasn't so aggressive when he wasn't with me," Jiang Kuo said. dispute."

"There are people from there in our market, and their town itself has a strong folk style." Duan Feifei said.

"Mr. Hu should invite you over," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "You are an expert in handling this kind of relationship."

"Did you sell sauced beef in the past?" Duan Feifan said, "Uncle, don't fight, try my sauced beef, I still have some good wine here."

Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time.

Duan Feifei has returned to his normal appearance for most of the time, especially today, when he wears riding boots, his legs are his legs, his butt is his butt, and there is no trace of the temperament he had when he beat the thief that day.

Of course, before Jiang Kuo saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine Duan Feihua like that, and he had a new understanding of Fan Ye in the market.

Fan Ye was probably about the same age as those thieves at that time, twelve or three years old and less than fourteen, a stage where one wrong step would change the track of life.

Although Duan Feifei, who grew up like this, only lived in a small beef shop in the market, but the evil energy in his body, whether it is him, or the big gun who has been "mixed" more than him since he was a child, will never be able to possess of.

But this is also a part that Duan Feifei tried his best to avoid and get rid of.

Jiang Kuo has been sorting out photos for the past few days. Compared with the Duan Feifei he saw, the world he saw in Duan Feifan's photos is very different.

Unlike Jiang Kuo, who always has a "note theme" when taking photos, Duan Feifei's photos are more like "what I saw", carefully recording every bit of life.

A piece of beef with beautiful texture, a stack of packed boxes, a strip of blue paint on the buttocks of the old uncle's car, a kitten in front of the hardware store, a road sign called "Mo Fan Hutong", and a star on the corner of his mouth Small pimples from the fire, a bowl of soy milk soaked in deep-fried dough sticks, mini Chinese knots hanging on the window of the school guard room—Jiang Kuo admired himself for recognizing this as the school guard room, Lao Liu Malatang’s door Break three rounds...

There is also a bus stop sign. Jiang Kuo feels that if he guesses correctly, this is the bus that Duan Feifei will take when he visits the prison. However, the terminus on the stop sign does not say prison, but XX Road South .

The next photo confirmed Jiang Kuo's guess, it was a parrot with dragon beard candy in the background.

Jiang Kuo found that apart from the photos taken by Duan Feifei, there were very few people in the photos taken by Duan Feifei, and no passer-by could see them. Then one small detail after another.

Another point is that Duan Feifan's mobile phone is really not good enough, the color and clarity of the photos are not very good.

Jiang Kuo looked at the time, and it was Valentine's Day soon, which was the last "holiday" before school started.

Sun Ji has been collecting Valentine's Day gifts in the model group for two days, and he is swiping the screen right now.

From roses to rings to gift boxes with string lights, what puzzles are there? After being denied for being too uncreative and too straight, everyone’s discussions began to go astray, and snail noodles and stinky tofu began to appear. After that, Fatty Liu proposed that they could Send him some bacon made by grandma's home, and even said that there are very "absolute" gifts.

[Liu Xiuchang] I'll send you some goose feathers, my grandma has a lot, you can make her a pillow

Jiang Kuo laughed out loud as he watched.

[Dong Xiaosa] This is definitely a creative type, you can

[Ding Weiwu] This is definitely a creative type, you can

[Jiang Youqian] This is definitely a creative type, you can

【Duan Yingjun】Express post

[Sun Zhuanghan] I fucking feel the malice from you bachelors

The phone vibrated, and there was a private chat message.

[Instructions follow] I am not, he misjudged

【JK921】I'm not, he misjudged

Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time while holding his phone.

Valentine's Day gifts will not get any useful tips in the group.

Jiang Kuo finally decided to buy a mobile phone for Duan Feifan, and they each had the same model.

He wasn't a very romantic person in the first place, besides, it was too much effort to talk about romantic things. Last time he made a photo album and just posted a photo, it almost broke him.

In contrast, he is more willing to get something practical. Duan Feifei used his previous mobile phone for five years, and now this mobile phone is an old one given to him by Duan Ling. I bought it when I was in high school. According to his style, he either didn’t have a mobile phone before high school, or he used his uncle’s old mobile phone. Maybe the mobile phone he bought five years ago was his first new mobile phone.

After thinking about it like this, Jiang Kuo felt that his decision to buy a mobile phone was very wise.

In addition to practicality, the mobile phone is more inseparable with Duan Feifei than the underwear. It takes several days to get a turn with the underwear. The mobile phone is basically on the body except for sleeping, especially Duan Feifei, who is busy with business. Thousands of people.

It is easy to find the time to buy a mobile phone. The warehouse of the long-term supplier Boss Song moved, and Duan Feifei had to go to a temporary warehouse in a distant suburb to bring the meat back.

"Are you going?" Duan Feifei asked.

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm going out today."

"Really not going?" Duan Feifei said, "The co-pilot has a butt pad today."

"...I really don't want to go." Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "I want to get my own butt mat, I don't want to share one with others."

"Okay," Duan Feifei said, "then you can find a place to eat at noon by yourself, and you can go to Niu Sandao for a meal. If you don't want to go, go out to eat. I have to eat with Boss Song before I come back."

"Are you in touch?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "The beef sellers in the market all go to get the goods by themselves, and only Boss Song keeps delivering them, whether they want more or less."

"I ate outside at noon," Jiang Kuo thought for a while, "I'll go to Tan Tan's store, since Da Pao is not here, no one will help you find something delicious. If you have time on Valentine's Day, let's find a place to eat. "

"Okay." Duan Feifei leaned over and kissed him, "Let's go."

"Yeah, let's go." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifei moved closer and kissed him again: "Call me if you have something to do."

"Why don't you go if you're so reluctant?" Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei smiled and went out the door.

Jiang Kuo Momojiji wandered around the house for about an hour before leaving the house. When he got in the car, he turned on the navigation, bought a mobile phone first, and then looked for food...

When the car turned a corner and drove to the building where Yang Ke was renting, he glanced at the corridor on the left. He has lived here for so many days, and he has never met Yang Ke once. Is this man unable to pay the rent? got kicked out.

Suddenly a person jumped out from the right and stopped in front of his car.

Jiang Kuo stepped on the brake. Although the speed of the car was not high, he was startled by the sudden appearance of someone in front of the car.

When he saw clearly that this person was Yang Ke, he was furious from the bottom of his feet, put down the car window and cursed: "If you want to die, go up to the front 50 meters and stand still. I'll smash you with the gas pedal and send you to the morgue." No chance of rescue!"

"Happy Chinese New Year." Yang Ke walked to the window and bent down to look at him.

"Happy Chinese New Year, sir." Jiang Kuo said.

"The Lantern Festival is the day after tomorrow," Yang Ke said. "Today is Chinese New Year, and tomorrow is Valentine's Day."

"Why," Jiang Kuo couldn't understand his last abrupt sentence, "Do you want to spend Valentine's Day with me?"

"I'm going to buy gifts for Valentine's Day," Yang Ke said, "Are you going to the Central District? Or almost in the direction of the Central District, take me for a while?"

Jiang Kuo looked at him and said nothing.

"I know you didn't take people with you in the car before," Yang Ke said, "you should take your classmates with you now, right?"

Considering that he might need Yang Ke's help in the future, Jiang Kuo slightly tilted his head: "Go."

"Thank you." Yang Ke got into the car, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Kuo didn't answer.

After the car drove out of the community and turned onto the main road, Yang Ke kept his head down in the co-pilot and tapped on the screen.

"Mute that broken phone of yours," Jiang Kuo was a little annoyed by the voice, "You have to type with a voice because you have bad eyesight and can't confirm whether you poked the screen or not?"

"There is a sense of touch and feedback," Yang Ke put down his phone, "Have you ever given a girl a Valentine's Day gift?"

Jiang Kuo glanced at him: "Who are you scolding?"

"I want to give Xiao He a gift, but I really can't think of what to give." Yang Ke sighed.

"She's not a girl," Jiang Kuo said, "She's a woman who has taken care of things. Don't think of it as a gift for a little girl. She might not like a gift for a little girl."

"Then what if she's a girl at heart?" Yang Ke said, "I met someone unkind back then, now let's revisit the girl's heart..."

"No, you two have talked for so long, you don't even know if she is a girl in her heart, what if she is," Jiang Kuo said, "What if she is not?"

"It makes sense." Yang Ke nodded.

"Don't worry about it, why don't you buy some vegetables and go back and cook her a candlelight dinner," Jiang Kuo said, "and then write an eight-page love letter by hand. She is not short of money. It would be better if your gift is more sincere."

"...Have you written it?" Yang Ke asked.

"Who are you scolding!" Jiang Kuo said.

Yang Ke decided to adopt Jiang Kuo's suggestion, but Jiang Kuo asked him to get off the car and leave on the spot, but he didn't agree.

"I want to buy some high-end ingredients," Yang Ke said, "let's go to the supermarket in the central area."

Jiang Kuo was too lazy to talk anymore, turned up the music volume, and drove all the way without caring where Yang Ke was going. Anyway, he finally parked his car in a parking lot 500 meters away from the mobile phone shop.

After getting off the car, he didn't care about Yang Ke. He just looked at the navigation and walked forward. After walking more than ten meters, he found that Yang Ke was still beside him.

"Why?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"The supermarket is over there." Yang Ke pointed to the front.

"Did I bring you somewhere?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Yeah," said Yang Ke, "it's a coincidence."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue.

"Are you buying a mobile phone?" Yang Ke asked.

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Give it away?" Yang Ke asked again.

Jiang Kuo ignored him.

"If you give it away, my experience is that you buy everything, such as membranes, ropes, and shells," Yang Ke said, "it's more sincere, and it's more like a gift."

Jiang Kuo stopped.

"What's the matter? Let's go." Yang Ke looked back at him.

"I'm here." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay," Yang Ke nodded, "Then I'm leaving."

"Don't tell me what to do." Jiang Kuo said.

"No, what happened last time..." Yang Ke said, "Don't worry, I won't make that mistake again."

Jiang Kuo waved his hand, saying goodbye to him, and turned into the side street.

Although Yang Ke said it to himself, Jiang Kuo still got a hint that he could buy a mobile phone case by the way to make the mobile phone look more like a gift.

It wasn't difficult to choose a mobile phone. Jiang Kuo didn't choose one that was too expensive. He only chose a mobile phone that cost less than [-]. He then ordered two different colors, one silver-green and the other white.

Picking out a phone case is a pain in the ass.

Jiang Kuo's mobile phones are basically in a fruity state, without any front and rear film, and mobile phone cases are not often found.

When he saw a wall full of cases in the nearby shop selling mobile phone cases, he felt a little broken.

"All four rows," the clerk pointed to him, "what do you want? The materials are all different."

"I...don't know." Jiang Kuo was very confused.

"Is that what you use?" the clerk asked.

"I gave it away." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's all." The clerk quickly took several of them and put them in front of him. "Girls like cute ones, and the ones with ears look good too..."

"Male." Jiang Kuo said.

"...Oh," the clerk was stunned, and looked at the two mobile phone boxes beside him, "It's cool for boys, this kind of metal element, and this kind of mechanical sense."

Jiang Kuo picked two of the same shells at random, the simplest looking shells that couldn't protect anything except the four corners.

Although he was confused about choosing a case, he started to look forward to it after he got home and took out the phone and put the case on.

I originally wanted to wait until tomorrow when I went out to eat, but now I feel that I can't wait that long.

For the past two days, Duan Feifei slept at home in order not to worry the old man, and it was eleven o'clock when he came over this evening after work.

"Are you not going back?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "Tomorrow is a day off."

"What did you say to the old man?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Is it Valentine's Day?"

Duan Feifei smiled: "Yes."

"Is it really Valentine's Day?" Jiang Kuo was a little surprised.

"That's what you said," Duan Feifei threw himself on the sofa, "I spent Valentine's Day with Ding Zhe last year, and it's not surprising that I said I will spend it with you this year."

"You still spend Valentine's Day with Ding Zhe?" Jiang Kuo raised his voice.

"Otherwise, last year's Valentine's Day was also a winter vacation," Duan Feifei said, "I would definitely go out with the single men's self-help club when school starts."

"...Anyway, I just can't pass this festival." Jiang Kuo said.

"Find an excuse to eat and drink," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "Besides, the streets are full of pairs, how pitiful it would be if we didn't join in."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, sat next to him, ordered a movie and played it.

"Are you going through the process of being jealous?" Duan Feifei put his arm around his shoulder.

"Ding Zhe really made a splash in Niusandao," Jiang Kuo said.

"He's from the local area, and he'll go to Niusandao when it's on vacation," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "Besides, we knew each other when we were in high school... Have you ever celebrated Valentine's Day before?"

Jiang Kuo looked at him, and after a while he was amused: "Sometimes I would go out for a drink with Da Pao and the others."

"Da Pao is the one who really should go through the process," Duan Feifei said, "We have been friends for more than ten years."

"His girlfriend has changed, I don't know how many..." Jiang Kuo glanced at the time, and was about to give Duan Feifan a gift in a hurry. He couldn't wait until tomorrow for dinner, and he would give it after twelve o'clock.

The two of them nestled on the sofa and chatted one after another. As the time approached twelve o'clock, Jiang Kuo gradually became excited. He hadn't given a gift to someone like this before.

Or give your boyfriend a gift on Valentine's Day.

When it was less than 10 minutes before twelve o'clock, Duan Feifei suddenly stood up.

"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked quickly.

"Come find me on the balcony in five minutes," Duan Feifei pointed at him, "Don't move!"

Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"Don't move," Duan Feifei pointed at him as he walked towards the balcony, "Don't follow me either!"

After Jiang Kuo came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing: "What? Is the festival going to start?"

"Sit there!" Duan Feifei entered the room, and within two seconds he poked his head out and stared at him, "5 minutes! Don't come here early!"

"Got it!" Jiang Kuo said happily.

Checking the time and seeing that 5 minutes were up, he jumped off the sofa and shouted to the balcony: "I'm here!"

"Come on!" Duan Feifei said, "Don't turn on the lights! Destroy the atmosphere."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo walked through the bedroom in the dark, touched the door of the balcony, and looked out of the window first. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He twisted the door lock, a little nervous, for fear that any urgent step would kill him. "Destroy the atmosphere".

"I've opened the door!" he yelled.

"En!" Duan Feifei responded outside.

Jiang Kuo opened the balcony door and walked out.

This balcony is quite large, a rectangular balcony with a span as wide as two houses.

After coming out of the bedroom, he was on the right side of the balcony. He didn't see Duan Feifan, so he turned his head and looked to the left. He could only see a figure at the end of the balcony in the dark.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo said, "Are you making ghost movies?"

Just as he finished speaking, two strings of small silver lights suddenly lit up over there.

... This string of lights is exactly the same as Sun Ji's uncreative and very straight string of lights that was rejected in the group.

The string of lights was held by Duan Feihua in one hand. Jiang Kuo walked slowly and found that Duan Feihua's back was facing this side.

"Have you come?" Duan Feifei asked.

"...less than two meters away from you." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei moved his hand, and suddenly the sound of music came out of his hand.

Jiang Kuo stopped. He guessed that Duan Feifei was holding a speaker in his hand.

Is this guy planning to put on a Valentine's Day show?

Jiang Kuo froze in shock, listening to the singing from the speakers.

"You asked me how much I love you..."

This song is really a bit old, but when you turn your head and you can see the half moon exposed on the roof next to it, it fits perfectly.

Jiang Kuo suddenly wanted to cry at this moment.

After singing a few lines, Duan Feifei turned around suddenly, swinging the string of lights.

While turning around, he also dubbed himself a voice: "Dangdang!"

Jiang Kuo was startled at first, and then saw him baring his teeth and biting a rose in his mouth. He couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed maniacally while leaning on the railing.

"Be serious!" Duan Feifei gritted his teeth and said, "Stand still, I'm going to pierce your mouth here!"

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