"In the school, we have to pretend that we don't know each other." Duan Yuche took him to the direction of the Academic Affairs Office. Just now, Ma Xiaobo asked Cao Feng to go here to collect school uniforms. The flag was raised on Monday, and school uniforms must be worn.
Cao Feng followed him up the stairs, paused when he heard his words, and then said "um".
"You don't tell anyone that you live in my house, and I won't tell anyone what your relationship is with me. There is a saying called... Ming Xiu Qiandao, dark Chencang, that is, even if you live in the back of an eaves, the surface should be Pretend not to know."
Cao Feng was a little confused. He read ancient books and memorized a dictionary of idioms, but he had never heard of this idiom with this meaning. Even if he didn't speak Mandarin well, it didn't mean he didn't know the word "stack".
Duan Yuche saw that he didn't speak, and stopped to look at him.
Cao Feng thought of what Duan Shumin said yesterday. He said that his younger brother grew up abroad when he was a child, so many living habits are different from those of the people here.
He is indeed different, Cao Feng has never seen a boy like Duan Yuche.
Looking up at his face that was both close at hand and out of reach, Cao Feng nodded slowly.
A few years ago, he was admitted to the junior high school in the county seat, and when he tried to make friends, he encountered a worse situation.
On the first day of school in the county seat, I set off from the stockade before dawn, went down the mountain with a torch, and walked ten kilometers. I took off my shoes when crossing the river, but one of my shoes accidentally fell off. He was soaked all over, the temperature in the mountains was low, and the water almost froze on him.
He was as dirty as a beggar, with black mud all over his body and face. When he entered the classroom, everyone was looking at him.
From that day on, he understood that it was difficult to make friends with someone as incompatible as him, not to mention that his younger brother seemed to be two worlds from him.
Soon, Duan Yuche took the silent Cao Feng to pick up the new school uniform, and went out the back door to find his car.
In the car, Duan Shumin sat in the passenger seat, he and Cao Feng sat in the back seat, and Xiao Zhang started the car.
This driver was only hired this year. In the past, Duan Shumin drove by himself. At the end of last year, there was a small accident that scared Duan Yuche in the back seat of the car, so Xiao Zhang was hired.
Duan Yuche sat next to the window, his hair low, and he never wanted to get any closer to Cao Feng.
Cao Feng was not playing and wanted to talk to his younger brother, but Duan Shumin was talking on the phone, so he didn't dare to speak out, and looked out the window and looked at his younger brother nervously.
He didn't seem to know how to hide his eyes at all, his eyes were straight, Duan Yuche held back at first, but after a while, he couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his head to stare at him, and said with his mouth: "What are you looking at? ?"
Being stared at by those beautiful eyes, Cao Feng seemed to be "scared", and immediately turned his head to face the window.
Duan Yuche noticed that his face and ears were red, which was not obvious because of his dark skin, but he could still see it.
He looked bewildered, and was a little speechless in his heart.
He looks tall and big, how dare he be so small.
When they were about to get home, Duan Shumin asked the two children what they wanted to eat. Duan Yuche said whatever, and Cao Feng immediately said that he could cook.
"Hahaha, how can I let you cook." Duan Shumin laughed, "This is the second day you came to our house. We didn't serve you well yesterday, so we have to eat out today."
Duan Shumin asked him again what to eat in Miao Village and whether there were any special dishes.
Cao Feng said yes: "fish in sour soup, glutinous rice, sausage rice..." After reporting many dishes in one go, he continued, "A few years ago, my hometown became a tourist attraction, and now there are more than a dozen farmhouses. I go to the kitchen to help when I’m on vacation.” Even if he didn’t cook, he would go hunting in the mountains with the adults. Although he was young, he was tall and strong, and he was no worse than an adult. down and even hurt it.
Now he still has scars from wild boars.
"Then your cooking skills should be very good. I'll let you try it when you have free time. Your brother and I can have a good time." Duan Shumin expressed his nostalgia again. He went with the poverty alleviation delegation. In Guizhou, I found this primitive Miao village in the deep mountains.
Later, reporters went to report this secret place to the outside world, and some tourists began to visit one after another, which gradually became the source of income for the villagers who depended on chopping wood for a living.
The government paid for the road construction and built the Hope Primary School, and Duan Shumin also did his best to sponsor a student.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Duan Yuche just listened silently, he didn't understand this at all, and the time he spent with Duan Shumin was only three or four years.
I didn't go to a big restaurant for dinner. Duan Shumin was used to socializing on weekdays, so he brought his two children to a restaurant, and went to a down-to-earth farmhouse restaurant that opened opposite the community.
Duan Yuche is not very fond of spicy food, and Duan Shumin takes care of his taste, and most of the dishes he orders are light.
Duan Shumin was very enthusiastic. Seeing Cao Feng's politeness, he served Cao Feng's food: "Bieswen, we are all a family, eat more. By the way, Xiaofeng, do you drink?"
Cao Feng shook his head.
Duan Shumin laughed: "I miss the glutinous rice wine in your stockade."
Speaking of this, Cao Feng's eyes were bright and he said that he only had a pot of glutinous rice wine in his bag. Duan Shumin was in a better mood after hearing this, and chatted with him about the development of Miao Village today.
After dinner, Duan Shumin left, and Duan Yuche said to Cao Feng, "He's going to the gym for class."
Duan Shumin recently had a physical examination, and he has three highs.
As soon as he was old, he sat in the office all day, and had to go out for business and drink every once in a while, so the doctor advised him to exercise more, so Duan Shumin went to the gym and signed up for a private teaching class. They marketed their products to all the clients and trainers in the gym.
Cao Feng half understood, and asked what the gym was, Duan Yuche: "Are you there?" Cao Feng shook his head, Duan Yuche explained patiently: "It's a fitness place, many fitness equipment, such as treadmills, He hired a coach to teach him."
Cao Feng understood, and asked in surprise why he didn't run in the community. He couldn't understand the existence of the treadmill. Duan Yuche said it was too hot: "The gym has air conditioning, so it's cooler."
It was even more difficult for him to understand. Cao Feng had to ask again, Duan Yuche stopped in time, bought ten yuan of fried chestnuts on the side of the road, took Cao Feng to the barber shop, and went in and said, "Wash, cut and blow. ."
The shampoo boy entertained: "Come here to wash your hair."
Cao Feng saw the 20 yuan sign for washing, cutting and blowing, and was so frightened that he pulled him straight out: "Little Che..."
Duan Yuche was peeling chestnuts and looked at him for unknown reasons.
"I'll go home and cut it myself." He murmured, "This is very simple, don't waste money."
Duan Yuche: "I have a card."
Cao Feng hesitated, and before he could speak, he was pushed in by his hands.
Cao Fengzhen had never been to a barbershop in his life, and was extremely uneasy. There was no one inside. The shampoo boy pointed to a shampoo bed and motioned him to lie down.
He asked half-understood, "Do you lie down?"
The shampoo boy thought it was a little funny: "That's right."
"Oh..." Cao Feng was a little confused. He was tall. He sat down first, then took off his shoes and socks, and lay down slowly. Under the unbelievable gaze of the shampoo boy, he put his feet into the shampoo pool as a matter of course. .
"Pfft—" The shampoo girl who came in to get the towel laughed out loud.
"Ahhhh, it's not like that." The shampoo boy smirked and waved his hands quickly, "This is not for feet."
"That, that is..." He sat up in confusion.
Hearing the voice inside, Duan Yuche, who was eating chestnuts earnestly, glanced with his head and saw Cao Feng move his feet out of the shampoo, and kept saying sorry.
He was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what Cao Feng had just done.
God, Duan Yuche is so embarrassed that he can't wait to get into the cracks in the ground, how could he do such a thing
"It's alright, there were customers before..." The shampoo boy wanted to comfort the tall man, but no customer had ever done this before.
Cao Feng's face was on fire, he was remorseful and distressed for money. He knew that when the elders wanted to shave his head when he left the stockade, he agreed.
Duan Yuche saw that he was lying down obediently, so he found a chair outside and sat down, turned on his mobile phone, and there were many messages from Zhou Zeliang.
His better friends all went straight to the high school department of the former private school, and only Zhou Zeliang also read one with him.
With crackling in his hand, he was typing on the keyboard: "Do you know him..."
A series of small compositions were sent directly to the past.
Zhou Zeliang: "This strange flower is too funny, hahahaha, really want to study a class with you? Wouldn't that become your dad's eyeliner?"
Then he said, "In the future, when we skip class, what if he complains? Will he see you smoking and tell your dad?"
"He doesn't dare." Duan Yuche found that although Cao Feng was tall, fierce and savage, with deep eye sockets and a pair of eyes sunk into shadows, he looked unpredictable, but he was actually very timid.
He continued typing: "He's quite honest and should be easy to bribe. How can I bribe him better? I'm going to buy him a pair of shoes..."
Zhou Zeliang made a plan: "First of all, we must keep a distance from him, and secondly, we must take his handle, so that no matter what we do in the future, he has the handle in our hands, and he will definitely not dare to sue."
"You're right." In fact, Duan Yuche admitted that he had no dark secrets, but if Cao Feng always stared at him and complained to his father, it would always make him feel uncomfortable. .
Zhou Zeliang said: "buy him shoes, and then buy him something else, buy him something to eat, buy a schoolbag, and give him anything, he must have never seen it before."
Soon, Cao Feng came out with wet hair, the slightly long curly hair collapsed softly, curled up against his cheeks and neck, the water drops along the wet black hair, dripping along the neck, the whole person looks like something is wrong Not quite the same, Duan Yuche couldn't help but glanced at him one more time, lowered his head, and then glanced at him again.
Cao Feng sat next to him, his gray T-shirt wet with dripping hair, Duan Yuche asked, "Why don't you wrap a towel?"
Cao Feng looked unreasonable and said in a low voice, "You actually charge a dollar for a towel!"
Duan Yuche: "..."