San Fu

Jiang Kuo didn't let the few people in the dormitory know about giving Duan Feifan a birthday present, and Duan Feifei had a good relationship with everyone in his class, but this time the birthday party was mainly high school classmates and his usual friends. The role models and Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo knew why he didn't invite the university. Duan Feifan, who is popular with everyone, usually has a good relationship with everyone, but if he invites someone who is not a model group, basically everyone has to be invited.

After the afternoon class, Duan Feifan went directly to the hotel and told Jiang Kuo to go there later with Dong Kun and the others.

"It's enough for you to get there while you're stuck with your meal," Duan Feifei said, "Now they're playing cards and making a fuss, so they're bored."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifei was always worried that he would not be used to it, or more precisely, Duan Feifei felt that he would not like such an occasion, his high school classmates, those young people in the market.

Jiang Kuo can understand, he can imagine that those people are a little different from Dong Kun and Dingzhe, but he has seen even those people from the Market Gang, and although he has little contact with them, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Even his former "friends" would shout and make trouble at parties, and make fools of themselves when they drank too much. Didn't he find a corner to spend it peacefully every time?

Several members of the model group prepared gifts for Duan Feifan, and they took 107 together and put them away. Jiang Kuo also took his own gifts. For safety reasons, he put the formal gifts at the bottom of the bag, and used A few unused wrapping papers were separated, and the one on top was an extra ordinary friendship version he had prepared.

In case the group of people want to go back to the dormitory to unwrap presents and play after dinner at night, they can take out a rechargeable eye mask they gave them, which can heat up and overcharge your eyes and make your eyes sparkle.

He has already thought up the words, and he is one year older, and he is going to wrinkle.

The time for dinner was set at 05 o'clock, and Dong Kun called a businessman to come over at 30:[-].

"It's fine to take an ordinary taxi. If you can't fit in the car, take my car." Jiang Kuo said.

"Forget about your car, don't drive it on this kind of occasion, it's too ostentatious." Ding Zhe said.

"...Oh." Jiang Kuo responded.

"That's right, we didn't go to any good high schools before, there were everyone." Dong Kun explained to him.

Jiang Kuo nodded.

It felt like they were more cautious than Duan Feifan.

A few people went to the restaurant in a car, and as soon as they entered, a fat girl called out to them: "Student Duan Feifei! You're from a university?"

"Yes." Sun Ji replied.

"On the second floor, head to the meeting hall," the girl said loudly, her voice sounded murderous, like a big sister, "Go."

"Thank you." Fatty Liu said, "Are you his high school classmate?"

"Yes," the eldest sister pointed at Ding Zhe, "I think you look familiar, did you fight in our school?"

Ding Zhe was taken aback, and shook his head: "No no no no no..."

"It must have been called," said the eldest sister, "what's your name?"

"Thank you, let's go up first." Dong Kun said quickly.

Several people ran up the stairs quickly.

"Have you been there?" Jiang Kuo asked Ding Zhe.

"Damn!" Ding Zhe glared at him, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Then what kind of person are you?" Fatty Liu asked.

"Am I the kind of person who dares to go to other people's schools to fight!" Ding Zhe said.

A few people immediately had a good time.

The second floor is full of boxes, not all of them are full at the moment, at least half of them are empty, but the sound is very lively.

Halfway through the walk, Jiang Kuo realized that the lively sounds had nothing to do with other boxes, they all came from the conference hall with the half-closed door at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt his head swell a little.

"Turn in from the intersection! The big girl is guarding the door, you can see her as soon as you pass..." A man walked out of the conference hall on the phone, and the moment he opened the door, the laughter inside rushed out like a tide.

"Damn it," Dong Kun exclaimed, "This energy, is it because last year he was stabbed by someone on his birthday and failed to make a fuss, but he made up for it this year."

"Here we come!" The caller greeted them immediately when he saw them.

"Ah, here we come." A group of people responded together, looking very familiar, and Ding Zhe added, "Is everyone here?"

"It's almost there, there are a few more soon," the man said, "Quick, go in and sit down first!"

Jiang Kuo was dragged into the conference hall by Dong Kun. The three tables mentioned before have now become four tables. Everyone was very lively at first. When they saw new people coming in, no matter whether they knew each other or not, they just shouted. welcome.

Duan Feifei's friends, no matter what the others are, I feel that one thing is the same, everyone is familiar with each other, and it feels like all the social cows in the city are gathered here.

Jiang Kuo felt that there were people in front of his eyes and voices in his ears. There was still loud music playing in the conference hall. Judging by the layout of the stereo, someone should have sung before.

"Over there." When Duan Feifei's voice reached Jiang Kuo's ears, it was like the sound of heaven.

Jiang Kuo turned his head and saw Duan Feifan, he couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Duan Feifan also smiled at him and narrowed his left eye.

Is this a fucking wink?

Duan Feifan's winking eyes can be cast so skillfully?

Jiang Kuo almost wanted to hug him and kiss him.

"Go to my uncle's table," Duan Feifan said, "It should be quieter over there."

"Are we being treated so high?" Fatty Liu said, "If we get married, it will be considered the main table, right?"

"You really know how to compare." Duan Feifei said.

"Save a seat for him at the main table then." Sun Ji pointed at Fatty Liu.

"All host the table." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him, Duan Feifei smiled, stretched out his hand to lead him forward, and rubbed his hands on his back twice.

Although the jacket hadn't been taken off, Jiang Kuo could still feel it.

The mood that was shocked by the scene in the conference hall comparable to the bustling scene on the opening day of the market immediately relaxed a lot.

The old man's table is alright, beside the window, there are also acquaintances.

Jiang Kuo sat next to Duan Ling.

Duan Ling poured him a cup of tea, "This tea was brought by Duan Feifei's classmate who was in the tea industry, and it seems to be pretty good."

"Thank you, Sister Ling." Jiang Kuo took a sip from the cup. Of course, the tea can't compare with Mr. Jiang's tea, but it is indeed not bad. Even those who don't make tea, they throw it into the pot and soak it in boiling water. With that, all the flavor was wasted.

"Haven't you seen this battle?" Duan Ling asked.

"...No." Jiang Kuo said.

Really, they can't have so many people at their usual gatherings. Among the events he participated in, Mr. Jiang held a birthday party for him and Jiang Liao a few years ago, but because most of the people who came were elders, the scene was still the same. Very steady.

"His birthday has been like this since childhood," Duan Ling said, "There are many friends."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo smiled, and turned to look at the people over there. Two tables should be classmates, and one table should be friends from the market. The chairs at each table are crowded, if not for the conference hall. The tables are full, even if there are more people at each table, another table can be opened.

Duan Feifei didn't need to worry too much about Duan Feihua's birthday. Several classmates greeted and arranged it skillfully, but Duan Feifei was dragged back and forth to talk by several tables.

Finally, the elder sister entered the door headfirst, raised her hand and patted the top of her head a few times: "Everyone is here! The table is open!"

Everyone took their seats one after another, only now Duan Feifei finally returned to the old uncle's table.

Dong Kun was originally sitting next to Jiang Kuo, but when he came over, Dong Kun pushed Ding Zhe and the others over to make room for Duan Feifan.

The door was pushed open, and several waiters began to serve food.

It didn't take long for the table to be full.

"Extraordinary, say a few words." Someone shouted.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Jiang Kuo felt a little embarrassed. If it were him, he might get up and go out directly.

But Duan Feifei got up and poured a glass of wine: "Everyone is a busy person, this is not a rest day, and you can give me so much face, let's not talk about anything else, the friendship will last forever."

"Friendship lasts—" the house shouted, "Happy Birthday—"

"Eat, pour all the wine," Duan Feifei took a sip of the wine, and called out a few more names, "Hello for me."

"Do we still need to say hello!" Someone shouted.

When Duan Feifei sat down, he looked at the people at the table, and picked up the cup: "There are a few people in my family, so I won't say much."

"Dear brother, happy birthday." Duan Ling raised his glass.

Everyone touched together, the old uncle took a sip of wine, looked at Duan Feifei: "If you can't do it, don't drink so much."

"I didn't drink much, I just licked it twice." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

After eating, it was still very lively. With the help of wine, it seemed that everyone quickly entered a more exciting level.

"Is it noisy?" Duan Feifei asked Jiang Kuo softly.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded with a smile, "Why is there another table?"

"I made a mistake," Duan Feifei said, "They are no longer children, and many of them brought their families, so they added another table."

"Duan Feifan!" Someone shouted, "Come here quickly!"

"I fucking ate two bites!" Duan Feifei said.

After two bites, two people came to the table and dragged Duan Feifei over.

Jiang Kuo had indeed imagined what this birthday party would be like, and Duan Feifan had been paving the way for him, but the scene still exceeded his expectations.

After a few glasses of wine, many people's social skills seemed to be suddenly improved, and people who didn't know each other at several tables began to chat happily.

Their table was originally full of people Jiang Kuo knew, but it suddenly became crowded after a while. Everyone came to say hello to the old uncles and aunts, and many of them crowded and sat down where they were.

Jiang Kuo originally wanted to leave, but he was held back before he could move.

"Are you Extraordinary brother?"

"I haven't seen it."

"Did you come back from abroad?"

"Classmate? University classmate? Doesn't look like his classmate..."

"Come on, brother, let's go!"

"Are you not giving face, brother?"

At the beginning, Dong Kun sat next to him and could help him a few times, but later on he also entered the stage of peacock spreading his tail. The most pure one is Duan Ling, who has been chatting with old uncles and aunts, because he knows they are Who, so those people stopped surrounding after greeting.

From time to time, Jiang Kuo was caught and asked who you are, are you a classmate, haven't met... After a few rounds, he began to feel overwhelmed and a little irritable.

He had encountered an unfamiliar situation before, and he only needed to find a corner to stay, and he could have a peaceful night. Except for drinking and changing places, no one would come to harass him.

These people are different. Jiang Kuo can feel that these people are actually quite warm and friendly. After all, they are people who can become friends with Duan Feifei, but he can't bear the unreasonable enthusiasm.

Patting his back and arms and shoulders, the wine swayed out from time to time.

Are you from out of town?where?What are you doing at home?

These casual inquiries actually have no other meaning, but they are not used to it.

Duan Feifei kept emphasizing that he was afraid that he would "not adapt", but he only now began to understand.

"College classmates, right?" Another person came over and sat down next to Jiang Kuo, "You and those are all Feifan University classmates, right?"

Jiang Kuo didn't want to answer anymore, but just nodded.

"Here, touch one." The man nibbled on his glass, and found that the glass was empty, so he turned around immediately, "Where's the wine! Is there any more over there? Bring a bottle!"

Immediately someone handed over the wine.

Duan Feifei glanced this way, and Jiang Kuo smiled.

Duan Feifei is in a good mood tonight, classmates and friends whom I haven't seen for a long time, all kinds of shared memories from past times, laughs and tears are all in one line.

No matter how others look at it, this is very rare, and the older you get, the harder it is.

Jiang Kuo very much hoped that Duan Feifan would come over and sit beside him and not walk away, but it was definitely not possible today.

He originally thought that he would be in class all day long, and that night would be his birthday. Even if he made a fuss during dinner, he would always have a chance to be alone when he went to sing or play at night.

But looking at the current scene, I'm afraid it's impossible.

He and Duan Feifei spent their first birthday together after having a boyfriend, and it was a bit chaotic, and it seemed that it passed by little by little in the chaos.

"I've been to your place." The person next to him poured wine into his glass. "Our company went on a business trip for a few days when we were doing market research. It was pretty good. I went to a new district. Which district is your home in?" ? Is it far away?"

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, took a sip from the glass.

This person was a little embarrassed, and after drinking, he suddenly spoke less politely: "Why, we are all friends, so don't you give me any face?"

"I can't drink anymore." Jiang Kuo said.

"Don't let him drink," Duan Ling sat up and patted Jiang Kuo on the shoulder, "He drank a lot, a child has never drank with others like this, why don't you respect me, am I your eldest sister?" gone?"

Jiang Kuo quickly took the opportunity to stand up, gave up his seat to Duan Ling, turned and walked out.

"Sister, you don't need to help me with the conversation!" The man was indeed drunk, with his tongue hanging out, "I don't deserve this face, it's okay! I understand!"

"What are you talking about!" Duan Ling said, "Do you want to drink?"

Jiang Kuo came out of the conference hall, and when the door closed on his body, the voice in his ears became much quieter, and he felt that his breathing was much smoother.

Jiang Kuo wanted to find a place where no one was around to stay for a while to clear his mind, but the boxes outside were already full, and every box was full of laughter, and there were children who suddenly ran out of it.

The door behind him was opened again, and then closed, and the sound changed with the opening and closing of the door.

Someone walked over quickly from behind him, Jiang Kuo was thinking that he must not come out to smoke, Duan Feifan's voice sounded behind him: "This way."

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt comfortable, and his feet felt lighter.

He turned his head.

Duan Feifei came over and put his arms around his shoulders: "There is a small hall in front with windows facing the street outside."

"Why did you come out?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I saw you coming out," Duan Feifei said, "don't mind that guy, he's okay, he used to live not far from the market, and my old aunt had a fever in the middle of the night and couldn't find a car, so he came and ran straight to the hospital , but he drank a little wine like that..."

"I'm fine." Jiang Kuo said.

"What?" Duan Feifei smiled, "Like me?"

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Obviously there is something wrong, so I have to say it's okay." Duan Feifei said.

"Then do you admit that you have something to say that you are fine?" Jiang Kuo asked immediately.

"Are you blocking me here?" Duan Feifei said with a smile.

There is a small hall on the second floor, and there is a fire balcony outside, Duan Feifei took him to the balcony: "Take a breath."

Jiang Kuo closed his eyes and raised his head, took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"If you want to stay uncomfortable," Duan Feifan said, "Go back first, I will leave after eating, and I won't participate in the activities later..."

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "You don't celebrate your birthday every day, you get together like this every day."

"I'm afraid you'll feel bad, I don't think you moved your chopsticks much, just sat there." Duan Feifei said.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "Did you see me?"

"That's what you said," Duan Feifei tapped the tip of his nose, "I've been looking at you all the time. I saw them go and say a few words before leaving, so I didn't think too much about it."

"Then I'm really fine." Jiang Kuo laughed.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei asked.

"No." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Do you think I can't care about you anymore?" Duan Feifei said, "How is it possible, I have been squinting at people tonight, and my eyes are all facing you."

Jiang Kuo laughed out loud: "It sounds a little scary."

"Tonight I am the god of squinting." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo smiled for a while, rubbed his face: "Actually, I'm not used to it, I don't understand..."

"Don't understand what?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Why are you different from them?" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "I think they should be pretty good people, but you are not at all like them. How did you do that?"

"Am I Mr. Jiang's homeless son?" Duan Feifan said.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo choked with a smile, "That's not acceptable! Absolutely not! Duan Feifei, you should be Duan's second son's son!"

Duan Feifei smiled and hugged him, sighed softly: "I am actually the same as them in many ways, the difference is probably that I don't want me to be like this."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"But on the one hand, I don't want to be this kind of person and live like this, and at the same time, I can only feel safe in this kind of environment," Duan Feifei said, "so sometimes I will always maintain these relationships."

"I don't really understand," Jiang Kuo said, "but it's not completely understandable, I can almost understand."

"Didn't drink much, you can't speak fluently?" Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"I'm definitely not getting used to it today," Jiang Kuo patted Duan Feifei lightly on the back, "I don't plan to get used to it either, I know this is part of your life, these people are your friends and classmates, that's fine, nothing else It doesn't matter."

"Really?" Duan Feifei said.

"Really, but I have a request." Jiang Kuo said.

"A request? What happened, let us Jiang Kuo say the word request," Duan Feifei looked back at him, his tone was solemn and serious, and he frowned, "Let me kneel down and listen ..."

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, "I'm startled by what you're doing."

"Tell me, what's the request?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Can we just celebrate next year's birthday?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Okay," Duan Feifei immediately nodded, "Just the two of us."

When returning to the conference hall, Jiang Kuo was not with Duan Feifan, Duan Feifei went in first, and he stood on the balcony for a while before going back.

The conference hall was a little quieter than before, feeling a little tired from drinking.

Jiang Kuo returned to his seat and sat down, Ding Zhe sat down: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo said.

"I just scolded that kid," Ding Zhe said, "I've seen that guy a few times, Duan Feifan's classmate and neighbor, just like that after drinking a little wine."

"It's really fine." Jiang Kuo was a little embarrassed.

"Do you still eat some food?" Ding Zhe said, "It seems that you haven't eaten much, and the bowls are all clean."

"I just ate two spring rolls, and they're over the top," Jiang Kuo said.

"Just eat." Ding Zhe nodded.

It's still too obvious, Jiang Kuo sighed in his heart, and it's no wonder that almost every classmate and friend of Duan Feifei came over to ask who you are. This dinner is out of place.

Fortunately, the meal finally came to an end. Duan Feifei discussed it with the eldest sister. The elder sister was very leadership, and waved her hand: "Change the position!"

Then it was arranging who would share the car with whom, who was in charge of which people, and those who were sitting and didn't want to move were picked up one by one by her and kicked out.

Thirty or forty people in a room immediately embarked on the journey to the next position.

"Awesome." Dong Kun said.

"That's necessary," the eldest sister raised her face. "We often organize people in the street office. It's really impossible if we don't have the power to act."

The eldest sister took the last few people downstairs, and Duan Feifei also took the old uncle's family down.

"What about us?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"Wait." Fatty Liu said with a smile, "He paid the bill."

A few minutes later, Duan Feifei came back and waved his hand: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Dong Kun asked.

"107." Duan Feifei said.

"Damn," Ding Zhe laughed, "they will scold you to death after they find out."

"I can't find it," Duan Feifei said, "The street office has already arranged for them. Let's see who can think of me."

"Let's go, let's go," Sun Ji also beckoned, "We also have arrangements, let's go."

Jiang Kuo knew about the arrangement of the role model group, they chipped in to order a big cake for Duan Feifei, and put it in the cafeteria freezer.

Taking a taxi back to school, Dong Kun sent Jiang Kuo a message when he was about to reach the dormitory.

[You point and try again] We are going to get the cake, you hold him steady, remember to turn off the lights when you hear the signal

【JK921】0000

"Go to the toilet and then 107 must gather." Ding Zhe said.

"... Needless to say in such detail!" Duan Feifei looked at him.

After returning to 107, Duan Feifan just closed the door when Jiang Kuo rushed over.

Duan Feifan was thrown onto the reclining chair by him, and the reclining chair made a clicking sound.

The two froze at the same time.

"Crushed?" Jiang Kuo didn't dare to move.

"It seems to be." Duan Feifei said.

"Will it fall apart?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Temporarily...won't it?" Duan Feifei was not very sure.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Kuo pinched his chin and kissed him.

When the reclining chair made a second click, Jiang Kuo raised his head and looked at Duan Feifan: "Let's take a look at the presents before they come?"

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

They moved slowly and carefully out of the couch, which did not appear to have changed.

"Is it this bag?" Duan Feifei took out a paper bag.

"Yes, the bottom two are official, and the top one is fake." Jiang Kuo said.

"Then I'll look at the official one first." Duan Feifei reached into the bag and took out the bag below.

The bag is the small one, and there is a greeting card written by Jiang Kuo in it.

Duan Feifei was stunned when he saw the bag, he didn't open it right away, he just looked at the bag in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"When did you do this?" Duan Feifei looked up at him.

"A few days ago." Jiang Kuo smiled, "How is it, does it look like that?"

"It's like that, that's what it is." Duan Feifei said.

The circles of his eyes suddenly turned red, and Jiang Kuo could clearly see it, so he quickly added: "I didn't design it, it's Jiang Lao."

"I don't think you designed it either." Duan Feifei said as he walked over and hugged him tightly.

"Didn't you agree to design these?" Jiang Kuo also hugged him tightly, and asked with a smile, "Why is there such a big reaction?"

"I don't know." Duan Feifei said.

"Good boy," Jiang Kuo patted the back of his head, "Don't cry, they'll come here later and think I've hit you."

Duan Feifei laughed, with a nasal sound in his laughter.

Just as Jiang Kuo was about to speak, he suddenly felt that the door of the dormitory shook. He was wondering if he had passed out from drinking, when there was a light knock on the door.

This is the signal to turn off the lights.

Jiang Kuo was taken aback, quickly pushed Duan Feifan away, rushed over and turned off the lights in the dormitory.

"What?" Duan Feifei was also taken aback.