San Fu

"That's it." Duan Feifei stopped the car, "Do you want something to drink? There is a supermarket where you come in. If you want a drink or ice cream, I'll go and buy it."

"No," Jiang Kuo looked at the front, "The front is empty, drive a little further, I can't even see the screen clearly."

"You really want to see it?" Duan Feifei was stunned.

"I don't see why I'm here?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I don't know," Duan Feifei smiled, "I thought you were just here to be romantic."

"Going to the front row to watch a movie is quite romantic." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay, then drive a little further." Duan Feifei nodded.

When the car drove forward, Jiang Kuo knew why Duan Feifei didn't plan to drive further in. To drive to the place where a few cars parked in front to see the most comfortable view of the screen, he had to pass the sight of many people.

Because they were not watching the movie seriously at first, so if there was any movement, someone would turn their heads to look at it.

Especially their car is still moving a lot.

Jiang Kuo leaned back in his chair and laughed: "Hey."

"Is it okay here?" Duan Feifei stopped again.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo said, "What do you want to drink? I'll buy it."

Duan Feifei turned off the ignition and turned to look at him: "Where did you buy it?"

"Over there," Jiang Kuo pointed to the fruit stand a few meters away, "I see there are juices, freshly squeezed."

"It's not necessarily hygienic," Duan Feifei reminded him, "This is not the freshly squeezed juice you usually order at a place where your relatives don't recognize you."

"I'm quite adaptable," Jiang Kuo unbuttoned his seat belt, "Look, I've been eating all over the place with you, and I've never eaten anything bad."

"Okay," Duan Feifei opened the car door, "I'll go."

"I, I, I, I," Jiang Kuo held him back, "I'm going to buy it. I can really tell that you're tired. I'll do it for the few steps. You've become so nasty today. Uncle Kuo spoils you."

Duan Feifei laughed: "Okay."

There are quite a few varieties of fruit on the fruit stand, and it seems that the stalls here are set up in the fruit shop outside.

Jiang Kuo ordered mango, orange, and passion fruit mixed juice. The boss’s juicer machine is not very clean. There are a lot of dripping juice and pulp residue on it, but Jiang Kuo can barely bear it. Anyway, drink it The ones come out of the machine, not the ones licking the outside.

But the boss held it very hygienically and took a look, just wiped the outside and the surrounding area of ​​the machine with a rag all night, Jiang Kuo suddenly felt a little sick, and turned his head to look at the screen over there.

"Okay." The boss put the juice in front of him.

He quickly took the juice and left.

When he opened the car door, Duan Feifei seemed to be taken aback, and he jumped for a while before turning his head.

"Asleep?" Jiang Kuo handed him the juice.

"No," Duan Feifan said, "I was confused for a while, and suddenly opened the door to scare me."

"Then I'll knock on the door first next time." Jiang Kuo got into the car.

Duan Feifei smiled and pinched his waist.

"The hygienic condition of this juice is indeed a bit..." Jiang Kuo looked at the glass of juice in his hand, "You can't watch the process of this stuff."

"I can't drink it." Duan Feifei said.

"It's not like that, just take a few sips and forget about it," Jiang Kuo adjusted the seat back, opened the car window halfway, and looked at the screen, "What movie?"

"...Didn't read it," Duan Feifei said, "I don't know."

"It's like a horror movie," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue. "It's so romantic for young lovers to sit on the roof of the car and watch a horror movie with the wind blowing at night."

"In case you get scared, you can give him a hug." Duan Feifei leaned towards him, putting his arms on the back of the chair.

"If you are afraid, you can throw yourself into my arms." Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled and nodded.

The one shown in the front was indeed a horror movie, and it was a very old one. The picture quality was lower than that of their squad leader. Jiang Kuo complained while watching it.

Duan Feifei answered from time to time beside him.

"If you close the car window, you won't hear the sound of startle and startle." Jiang Kuo drank the juice, "I won't be afraid at all."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

Then the windows were closed.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him. Duan Feifan leaned back in his chair, half-closed his eyes and looked ahead. From his expression, Jiang Kuo could guess that his eyes were distracted.

"Sleepy, aren't you?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Not sleepy." Duan Feifei said.

"Go back," Jiang Kuo put down the juice, "Change it, come here, I'll drive."

"Huh?" Duan Feifei woke up suddenly and turned to look at him, "What's wrong? Don't watch it?"

"No," Jiang Kuo reached out and touched his face, "You're so sleepy, go back to sleep."

"...No," Duan Feifei rubbed his face with a smile, "It's okay, I was confused for a while and now I'm awake, stay a little longer, and finally find a place."

"It's not a good place," Jiang Kuo laughed. "It's like an entertainment venue in the town, not like a road movie."

"That's easy to say," Duan Feihua said, "We will drive out during the summer vacation, and let you experience a real road movie."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo patted his legs, and asked again after thinking about it, "It's time for your dad to come out by then, is there still time to go out?"

Duan Feifei opened his mouth and said nothing, then fell silent.

"Hey, let's see when the time comes," Jiang Kuo took his hand, "It's not like going out for a month or two, there is always a chance in three or five days."

Duan Feifei held him with his backhand, tilted his head back, and sighed softly: "I don't know what state my dad will be in when he comes out. It was the final stage of demolition at that time. I guess everything in the store is in chaos. Done."

"Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo looked at him, hesitated for a while before speaking, "Actually...you don't have to worry about it that much, the old uncle and the others can handle many things by themselves."

Duan Feifei looked at him: "That's not true. If the store can't stop, someone has to be busy all the time. If you need to deal with other things, I have to go."

"Where's Duan Ling?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"She's at work." Duan Feifei said.

"Then you go to class too." Jiang Kuo said.

"I didn't go during class time either," Duan Feifei smiled, "After class, there will be weekends."

Jiang Kuo didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to shut up.

Duan Feifei drank a few sips of the juice, reached out his hand, stroked his head twice, pressed his thumb on the center of his brow and rubbed gently: "Wrinkles are about to appear."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

"I know what you mean, you think I'm too much in charge of the store's affairs," Duan Feifei said, "How should I put it... there are indeed a lot of things in the store, old uncle and his age It's not too big, but after so many years of exhaustion, my health is not particularly good. I just do some things that I can do. After all, they have been taking care of me all these years, with..."

"Just like my own son," Jiang Kuo frowned and turned his head. "My own son is really different. Look at Duan Ling, that's my own daughter."

Duan Feifan looked at him.

"I'm not talking about old uncles, they are really good to you, but you will try to repay every bit of kindness and dedication they give you," Jiang Kuo said, "You are afraid that they will treat you Your contribution is not equal to your return to them, and you are afraid that what you return will not equal what they paid..."

"Jiang Kuo..." Duan Feifei sighed.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Let's not say whether it is true or not," Duan Feifei said, "Then what should I do?"

Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

Yes.

then what should we do?

"I don't like being so tired either," Duan Feifei said, "But some things can only be like this. Part of what you said is true. I am really... afraid that I won't be able to repay their efforts. They have worked hard these years. I have an extra expense for myself, especially when I was a child, business was not as good as it is now, and the two of them are afraid of losing money to me."

Jiang Kuo took a sip of juice in silence.

"My friends used to say, if it weren't for you, wouldn't they do what you're doing now?" Duan Feifei rubbed his forehead, "But the key is, with me, I used to be at grandma's house, and grandma raised Without me, my old uncle took me over, which is a big burden, what else can I do besides trying to lighten their burden?"

Jiang Kuo lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei reached out to touch his face.

Jiang Kuo turned his head away.

"This movie can make you cry?" Duan Feifei said with a smile, "I thought you were so bold, Jiang Xiaokuo."

"Get lost." Jiang Kuo said in a nasal voice.

"When my dad comes out," Duan Feifei stroked his fingers lightly up and down his ears, "the new store over there is ready, I won't do those things in the store, old uncle and the others can do it themselves, if the online store goes well If the shipment volume is larger, we will discuss it and see if we can become independent. If it is not enough for the time being, I will ask the workers to help them."

"Well." Jiang Kuo responded, "Actually, you can also open a branch store, and open it in a place farther away. The two online stores supply part of the goods at the same time, so it will be easier, and your father doesn't have to bother to go there. I have learned how to operate an online store."

"Ah..." Duan Feifei stretched his waist with a smile, "This is the best way, but we have to see if the online store can be done well. It is easy to open a store, and you have to make money to maintain it. That's really hard." easy."

"No problem," Jiang Kuo said, "You have to learn from me and be more optimistic."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

"Aren't you angry?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Why are you angry?" Duan Feifei also asked.

"I just said those words," Jiang Kuo said, "Actually, after you explain it to me, I still feel that you... have worked too hard and are too obsessed with repaying favors. It's just that I can understand. Will you be angry? Just me Such thoughts."

"No," Duan Feifei pinched his neck, "Why are you so angry, what you said is true, anyone would have such thoughts, but I have no solution for the time being."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak anymore, and Duan Feifan didn't make any more noise either.

The two of them leaned against the back of the chair together, looking at the screen in front of them.

I don't know if I suddenly talked about those things just now, and although Jiang Kuo was not tired these two days, he was really bored because of boredom, and now he started to feel sleepy.

He stretched out his hand towards Duan Feifan, and Duan Feifan quickly took his hand.

Duan Feifei's hand was very warm, and the warmth quickly spread from the palm to the whole body, feeling very comfortable.

I don't know when the movie will end, and I don't know when the open-air theater will end.

Anyway, when someone knocked on the car window, they were still sleeping together in the car for eternity.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo stared at Duan Feifan in bewilderment.

"Li Xiao." Duan Feifei lowered the car window.

Who is Li Xiao?

Slightly familiar, it should be from their class.

But Jiang Kuo didn't match the name when he saw the face of the man outside.

"Aren't you two going back to school?" Li Xiao asked.

"Back," Duan Feifei rubbed his eyes, then glanced outside again, "It's all gone?"

"All the barbecue stalls have been withdrawn," Li Xiao said, "Those who don't know think you two are safe."

Duan Feifei laughed: "Fall asleep."

"Driving a luxury car and sleeping in an open-air theater," Li Xiao nodded. "It's a life we ​​can't understand."

"Get out," Duan Feifei poked his head out and looked, "Are you alone?"

"Both," Li Xiao said, "She's gone ahead, I'll come and call you."

"Do you want to take it back?" Jiang Kuo asked in a low voice beside him.

Duan Feifei felt that if Mr. Jiang heard this sentence, he might be more impressed by how much his son had changed. Even Duan Feifan was a little surprised.

"How do you go back?" He asked Li Xiao, "Would you like to take you for a while?"

"Let's go for a walk back, it's a beautiful night," Li Xiao looked at the back seat of the car, "Sitting in the back seat is like worshiping Buddha, forget it."

"Then you two go for a walk!" Duan Feifei smiled and closed the car window.

The car turned around and drove back from the same road.

Jiang Kuo looked outside, there was indeed no one there, all the small stalls had been withdrawn, even the screens had disappeared, and it was only when the car drove to the intersection that he saw the last few people who came out sparsely.

"Who is Li Xiao?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"114, the last time Lu Haobo found fault was that Li Xiao wanted to change dormitories," Duan Feifei said, "Do you remember?"

"Remember," Jiang Kuo said, "He's not in our class, is he?"

"No, the class next door," Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Is your ability to recognize heads a bit too novice..."

Jiang Kuo smiled, thought about it and then suddenly turned his head: "Did we hold hands just now?"

"Well, hold each other tightly, love is stronger than gold..." Duan Feifei said.

"Damn." Jiang Kuo frowned and sighed. Although he didn't care about being seen, he didn't want to be seen by people in the school before spreading the word.

"Just kidding," Duan Feifei said, "you put your hand back a long time ago."

"Me?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Well, maybe it's hot," Duan Feifan said, "I couldn't even pull it, so I pulled it out very firmly."

Jiang Kuo turned his head and smiled for a long time.

Although no one should have seen them sleeping hand in hand, many people knew about Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo driving Jiang Kuo's 911 to sleep in the open-air cinema on Bar Street.

Tang Li knew it, which meant that the spread was still strong, at least among the several classes of them.

But okay.

At least the people around me responded well.

For example, Li Zirui's reaction was very good.

"You two really drove there to watch a movie and then fell asleep?" Li Zirui turned around and asked.

Jiang Kuo glanced at the English teacher in front of him and nodded.

"What do you think?" Li Zirui began to laugh.

Duan Feifei sighed.

Tang Li tugged at Li Zirui's clothes: "Don't miss out, listen to the class."

Duan Feifei's birthday was two days away, and Jiang Kuo hadn't figured out what gift he should give him.

When Li Zirui was talking to him, he was lying on the table worrying.

Thinking about gifts could be as easy as falling asleep while watching a movie.

He had already given a practical gift, and after a month, if he gave something too practical, it would be meaningless, and there would be an illusion that Duan Feifei didn't have anything.

But he really couldn't think of romantic gadgets that weren't practical.

He is not a person who can give people romantic tricks. People like Duan Feifei, who seem to be busy in and out of the store every day, are dozens of times stronger than him.

A person who can sing and play can make a small party.

Although……

At this moment, Duan Feifan with a rose in his mouth flashed through his mind.

He couldn't help lying down on the table, buried his face in his arms and laughed wildly for 2 minutes.

"What are you doing?" Duan Feifei asked in a low voice beside him.

"No." Just as Jiang Kuo was about to speak, when he turned to see Duan Feifan, the picture in his mind suddenly became three-dimensional, and he immediately lay back and began to laugh.

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue: "My high school classmate just sent me a message back. The hotel is ready for my birthday. In his restaurant, I can book a conference hall."

"...the conference hall?" Jiang Kuo stopped laughing, "How many people are there?"

"More than 30," Duan Feifei said, "the conference hall can just fit three large tables."

More than 30, caught up with a class, Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan who was poking his phone quickly under the table, this person invited a classmate and friend for his birthday, probably more than his nine years of compulsory education plus three years of high school. There are many.

"There are so many people," Jiang Kuo said, "Do you also come with gifts on your birthday?"

Duan Feifei glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled for a long time: "No, many of my classmates from junior high school and high school are in the local area, plus a few friends from the market, plus Dong Kun, Dingzhe and the others, the three tables are not bad. It's the New Year's Eve It’s no problem to gather five or six tables together.”

"Are you familiar with them?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's pretty familiar," Duan Feifei said, "We've known each other for so many years, and if you miss it, you have to get angry with me."

Jiang Kuo leaned back on the table, looked at Duan Feifan, and felt emotional.

"There were a lot of people that day," Duan Feifei said, "I will definitely be dragged away, and you will..."

"Don't take special care of me," Jiang Kuo stretched out his hand, and gently scratched the back of his hand twice with his little finger, "Don't keep thinking about what will happen to me, what will happen to me."

"Okay," Duan Feifei pinched the tip of his little finger, "Got it."

In the end, Jiang Kuo prepared a gift for Duan Feifei on the second day, which was neither very practical nor affordable, but still somewhat romantic.

Duan Feifei went back to Niu Sandao to work today, and the shop will be closed tomorrow afternoon, so some things had to be done today.

Jiang Kuo packed Duan Feifan's gift alone at the second door on the tenth floor.

He has already used the roll-and-roll packaging method before, and now he is holding the mobile phone, flipping through the videos one by one, what is "simple gift packaging", what is "creative gift packaging", what is "the packaging that makes gifts instantly bigger "...

None of them were easy to use, including the "Teach you how to wrap six gifts that elementary school students can learn", he opened it for a long time and didn't even understand the first step.

Jiang Kuo is not as good as a primary school student.

When the phone rang, he had already given up, and was going to pack beef like Niu Sandao used kraft paper to pack beef.

The message was sent by Jiang Liao, a few pictures.

Several kinds of trademark design drawings, several packaging design drawings, and two videos are ready-made sample displays.

Jiang Kuo admired Jiang Leao's mobility very much. He said that he only had half an hour of working time a day, but he even made samples in a few days.

And in the eyes of him, who is a layman but very picky, he looks pretty good.

Several trademarks are deformed based on the head of a bull, and the other two seem to have been deformed to the extent that you don’t say it’s a cow, you think it’s a fork at most, but they are all cool and eye-catching.

The packaging bags are made of more conventional red and green, and there are two designs with pictures of sauced beef, but with Jiang Kuo's understanding of sauced beef, he can tell at a glance that it is not sauced beef.

"That picture is not sauced beef, let me tell you first." Jiang Kuo called Jiang Liao.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Liao said, "The picture I found randomly is just a meaning. Did you give me the picture of the sauced beef? It's impossible to lower the price at this price, Jiang Kuo."

"No," Jiang Kuo laughed, "I'll tell you that's not sauced beef."

"Understood," Jiang Liao said, "You can see if it works, pick the one that looks pleasing to the eye, and try to adapt to it if it doesn't pleasing to the eye. I won't make major changes, and only accept changes in color matching and fonts."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, but looked at the packaging bag in the video.

"Hang up." Jiang Leolao said.

"Wait," Jiang Kuo said, "Send me this bag, and send it the next morning right now."

"Why?" Jiang Liao said.

"Don't ask," Jiang Kuo said, "Send them to me right away, and I'll get them before dinner tomorrow."

"No time." Jiang Le said.

"Tomorrow is Duan Feifei's birthday," Jiang Kuo said, "I want to use these things, you can send them here for me."

"Ah..." Jiang Liao elongated his voice, "Jiang Kuo, you are so annoying..."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.