The restaurant where the buffet is eaten is not too far from the school. It is the most expensive buffet in this area of the school, but the environment is very good and there are many dishes.
Students from several nearby schools come here whenever they want to improve their lives.
They came almost as soon as the sports meeting was over. Usually, this would be a day when everyone went out to improve their meals. They basically arrived at the restaurant just after five o'clock, and there were not many large tables left at this time.
When I walked into the restaurant, I saw that half of them were students from their school.
"A private room today." Dong Kun said.
"They were exhausted without doing anything in a sports meeting," Ding Zhe said.
"Tell me about yourself." Sun Ji said.
"Did I participate in the project," Ding Zhe disagreed, "Am I filming videos everywhere? Is it reasonable for me to take supplements?"
"The only one in our group who has a reasonable reason for supplementing is Jiang Youqian," Liu Fatty said. "He only watched for two minutes this time, and that was quite a lot of consumption."
"That's right." Jiang Kuo nodded.
"You have to train all the time. Can you throw Lu Haobo back and forth today?" Ding Zhe asked, "It's been a long time since you have systematically trained. You can swim at this speed even if you are lazy and eat all day."
"He got up and ran in the morning," Dong Kun proved to Jiang Kuo, "he wasn't completely lazy either."
"What's the use of running? Does Duan Yingjun also run every day? Does he know how to swim?" Ding Zhe said.
"Are you out of your mind?" Dong Kun said.
In their discussion about how Jiang Kuo achieved such a result without training for so long, everyone followed the waiter through the small table in the middle.
The voices on both sides were all greetings. Usually, on occasions like this, it was basically Duan Feifei. It was a little different from this high-five and that slap on the shoulder and then looking back.
"Jiang Kuo," someone called Jiang Kuo's name, "it's awesome."
Jiang Kuo is far less comfortable with this kind of scene than Duan Feifei. According to his previous habit, he can just ignore it, but now that he has been with this group of people for a long time, he feels that this is not good. Nobody knows.
So just smile.
In the process of walking to their table, at least four or five people greeted Jiang Kuo, Jiang Kuo twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't put it down.
"Have money to become famous." Sun Ji said.
"I can't say that," Ding Zhe said, "When he drove his car into the school, he was already famous in the first battle, and now he has transformed from an arrogant and rich second-generation into an athlete, or a showman with a zipper. "
"...Be careful with your words." Jiang Kuo said.
"Fatty," Ding Zhe pointed at Liu Fat immediately, "be careful with your words later."
Liu Fatty was stunned for a while and shouted: "What the hell is pulling me on the head again!"
"About Jiang Kuosao's result," Ding Zhe said, "is it you?"
"Fuck," Liu Pang pounded his chest, "My grievance, if I don't wash it for 180 years, I'm afraid I won't be able to clear it."
Jiang Kuo was really hungry, he sat down and took a sip of water before getting up to get the vegetables.
In order to avoid saying hello to people he didn't know again, he made a half-circle to get to the pick-up area.
As a result, before he took the plate twice, his name came from the opposite side: "Jiang Kuo."
He looked up and saw two girls smiling at him.
He also smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat meat, and then some fish...
"Can we take a photo together?" A girl didn't know when she had arrived next to him.
"What?" Jiang Kuo was a little confused.
"Today we watched you compete," the girl said with a smile. "You are too good. I want to take a photo with the champion."
Jiang Kuo didn't say anything. In a school sports meeting with no opponents, some people asked for a group photo...
The girl stood beside him and said to her friend, "Is this okay?"
"Your head..." The little friend waved his hand slightly, "to the middle..."
The girl immediately understood, tilted her head to Jiang Kuo's shoulder, and the little friend quickly pressed the shutter.
"Thank you," the girl stood aside and waved at him embarrassedly, "Let's go."
"... Hmm." Jiang Kuo responded and continued to add vegetables.
"Champion," someone whispered behind his neck, "A group photo?"
Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, then his back went numb, and then he realized that it was Duan Feifei pressing his throat.
"No time, just take a photo with the girls." He put some fat cows on the plate again.
"Slag." Duan Feifei took the full plate in his hand and handed him an empty plate.
Jiang Kuo continued to add vegetables: "Do you know those two girls just now?"
"I don't know." Duan Feifei said.
"There are girls in this school that you don't know?" Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.
"That's what I said," Duan Feifei smiled, "I'm Baochang, I know everyone, and it's a girl. If I'm so interested in girls, I can still find out that an annoying rich second generation is actually cute."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "You can publish a book."
When they returned to their own table, several people had already brought back a lot of dishes separately, and Sun Ji was brushing oil on the paper and began to serve everyone.
But there was still a girl sitting at the table. She didn't look like she was in the first or second grade, but she must be a junior high school sister.
"Come on, ask him yourself." Ding Zhe pointed at Jiang Kuo.
Jiang Kuo glanced at him, and then at Senior Sister.
"Jiang Kuo," Senior Sister came over, "Where did you get your tattoo done?"
"...At home." Jiang Kuo said.
"Ah, then give me a name for the store. I'm going to do it during the holiday," the senior said. "I saw the one on your back in the locker room today. It's so beautiful and the color is correct."
"There is no store name." Jiang Kuo said.
"Didn't you say you made it at home?" Senior Sister was stunned.
"Yes," Jiang Kuo said, "I did it in my house in a private visit."
"...Oh, I see, it's like some door-to-door manicures," the senior said. "Can you give me a business card?"
"He's... a membership system," Jiang Kuo said.
"Membership system?" Senior Sister was stunned again.
"I understand," Ding Zhe poked her arm, "It's true, membership system, the kind of rich people."
"Ah!" Senior Sister suddenly realized, and then covered her face, "God, I'm so embarrassed."
Several people laughed, and Jiang Kuo was a little embarrassed by her question, so he looked at his phone: "I'll recommend you another store, my sister has done it there, it's good, I'm just too lazy to go out. Let people come over and do it.”
"Ah! Thank you!" Senior Sister was very happy, holding her mobile phone and waiting to add him as a friend, and then said with emotion, "Jiang Kuo, your emotional intelligence is quite high."
"No." Jiang Kuo opened the photo album of the tattoo shop that Jiang Liao had done before, found the QR code of his home, and put the phone in front of the senior sister.
Senior Sister happily scanned the code, and then froze again. After a while, she looked at him with a smile: "You're right."
This meal was quite filling, and Sun Ji served everyone's barbecue very thoughtfully, but perhaps the limelight of swimming today was too much, and he was interrupted several times by a female classmate who did not know him in the middle.
This is to blame for Duan Feifei. Every time the classmates who come here start with "Hey Feifei! Where are you eating?", and then the next sentence goes to Jiang Kuo.
This swimmer has experienced the treatment that he has never received in the swimming team in high school. After all, he was just a mess in the swimming team at that time, and there were a lot of national athletes in the team.
They didn't go back to school after dinner. They were in the dormitory for the past two days. The landlord called Cannon and said that the lights on the tenth floor were always on.
It just so happened that the role models were tired from running around in the sports meeting, and they didn't go to the 107 party today. In order to reassure the landlord, they went to turn off the lights today.
"The landlord doesn't live in this community," Jiang Kuo thought in the elevator, "how does he know the lights are on?"
"How else would you know," Duan Feifei said, "Mother on the ninth floor."
"I found out that it's good to have such a neighbor," Jiang Kuo said. "Nosy, if there is a burglar, she can find out right away."
"Yes." Duan Feifei smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"Hey?" Duan Feifei also looked at him, "Is it not even allowed to laugh casually now?"
"You look good when you smile," Jiang Kuo said, "a little ruffian, but not completely ruffian, very handsome."
"... If you have any requirements, say it directly," Duan Feifei said, "When did Jiang Youqian learn to move forward in a roundabout way?"
"It's not that you don't want to laugh, you laugh at every girl," Jiang Kuo said, "Isn't it too happy."
"Isn't that better than laughing at a man." Duan Feifei said.
"No men are coming." Jiang Kuo snorted.
"Is that coming for me?" Duan Feifei smiled, "You are being unreasonable. Today the whole school visits your tattoo, and tomorrow there will be the same style, and people lining up for dinner will come and talk..."
"Hey! The key is here!" Jiang Kuo stepped out of the elevator and looked back at him again, "The key is that you know everyone who comes here, and they look familiar."
Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing. He came up and hugged him from behind. He swayed towards the door and whispered in his ear, "Then I'll spend an extra year in school after all."
"There are four other people at our table tonight who have been with you for two years, and I haven't seen them all know each other." Jiang Kuo patted his leg.
Duan Feifei took out the key from his pocket and put it in his hand: "There's no way, if it wasn't for you, I would be a school girl anyway."
"I'm a little weird," Jiang Kuo opened the door, and the two of them walked into the room together, "I've known you for so long, it seems that no girl has confessed to you, and I haven't seen any girl who is particularly close to you. why?"
"You have to be very familiar with and close to every girl, and they won't come close to you," Duan Feifei said. "It looks like the central air conditioner, who would dare to go."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "Damn, is this still possible?"
"Well." Duan Feifei hooked his foot back and closed the door.
The room was indeed brightly lit. Duan Feifei had the habit of turning off the lights at will. This kind of grand occasion could only be because of Jiang Kuo.
"I remember it was turned off." Jiang Kuo took off his coat, turned around a few houses, and turned off the lights.
"Well, I drove it." Duan Feifei threw his coat and continued to put his arms around him.
"Why are you so clingy today?" Jiang Kuo touched his hand, "It's the same as Benben."
"Ask me?" Duan Feifei said, "I could only see the scenery that I usually see. Today, the whole school saw it. It's slippery and wide, and it's just a pair of underwear."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "Then it's called swimming trunks, and the model group saw it when we were in the hot spring. It's not only you who can see it."
"But they didn't find the tattoo!" Duan Feifei released him, pulled his clothes up, and tugged at his trousers, "This period is too small, sometimes the hem of the trousers can stop it..."
"What is the school forum?" Jiang Kuo picked up the phone, "I'll see if anyone has taken a picture."
Duan Feifei's arm went around behind him and took away his mobile phone.
"What?" Jiang Kuo turned his head.
"Don't follow me." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"Well." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei didn't speak, he still smiled, raised his hand and took off his shirt.
"What?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.
"I have electricity," Duan Feifei said, "more than my cell phone."
Jiang Kuo touched his waist: "Do you think this guy is pretty?"
"What do you mean?" Duan Feifei grabbed his hand.
"I also have enough electricity." Jiang Kuo said.
"You said you were tired in the car today," Duan Feifei said, "Don't be brave."
"I charge in seconds, super fast charge." Jiang Kuo opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of drink, took two sips and went into the bathroom.
Duan Feifei was entering the bedroom and pulling the curtains when he heard the door ring and asked, "Why are you?"
"Take a bath!" Jiang Kuo replied in the bathroom.
"Wait for me—" Duan Feifei ran out.
It's not too cold now, but Jiang Kuo still likes to set the water temperature very high. When Duan Feifei took the two's bathrobes and went over, the glass door of the bathroom was full of water mist, and Jiang Kuo could be seen vaguely. shadow.
"Hey, this door is still not good," Duan Feifei opened the door and entered the bathroom. "There is no lock, so you can enter if you want."
"It's such a small single-person bathroom," Jiang Kuo gave in, "don't think too much, you won't be able to fall down if you fall."
Duan Feifei laughed, leaned over in the fog and kissed Jiang Kuo's face: "Be serious, what are you thinking, take a shower seriously!"
Jiang Kuo ignored him and turned on the water, standing under the shower head and darting.
Duan Feifei stood behind him.
Jiang Kuo smiled and sighed.
"I'll warm your back." Duan Feifei lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck, his fingertips on the top of the zipper.
"Okay," Jiang Kuo clicked, "Uncle Kuo will warm your back for a while."
Duan Feifei didn't speak, his fingers slowly slid down the zipper, stopped at the end of the zipper, slowly hooked it back, and swiped again, and went around his waist to the front.
In places like the bathroom, there are usually only monotonous and repetitive sounds, the sound of water rushing up and down, but today there are other sounds.
The shower carefully recognized these sounds. Among the rushing sounds, there were the sounds of gasping for breath and the sound of hands rubbing against the glass.
The shower does not like this sound too much, listening to the teeth.
But the two people in the bathroom liked it, and every now and then they squeaked against the glass.
The shower had some communication with the bed, and they shouted when the bed collapsed. It is said that the two of them fought too hard.
The shower was a little worried, but fortunately, the two people just hit it under it and didn't affect it.
But some waste water, which is not right.
The showers watched as the hot water slid over their shoulders and backs, and then got splashed from a hard fight... The gasp of the fight almost drowned out the sound of the water.
It's really intense. Shower thought.
Later, when they left the bathroom, they didn't wear bathrobes. The shower thanked them and at least remembered to turn off the water when they left.
They haven't finished yet.
Then the shower heard the roar of the bed.
It was an intense, back-and-forth battle. The shower thought again.
"The sheets are wet." Jiang Kuo touched the bed, but it was all wet, and the pillows were all wet.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei responded, flicking his fingers lightly on his stomach.
"What should I do?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Do you want to change it?"
"Don't you sleep wet?" Duan Feifei laughed.
"We can go back to the dormitory to sleep." Jiang Kuo said, "When we come back tomorrow, we will do it."
"You really don't pay attention when you're lazy." Duan Feifei said.
"I'm not lazy, I can still get up and get dressed and go back to the dormitory," Jiang Kuo said, "Is this lazy?"
"This is sophistry." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time: "Then change now?"
"Well," Duan Feifei got up and got out of bed, "I'll take a shower and change it."
"Me too." Jiang Kuo also got up.
Duan Feifei glanced back at him: "Do you still wash them together?"
"What," Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "are you afraid?"
"There are still four hours before getting up for class," Duan Feifei said as he walked towards the bathroom, "If you don't mind if you don't get enough sleep..."
Jiang Kuo smiled and followed.
After taking a shower again and returning to the bedroom, Jiang Kuo yawned while watching Duan Feifei pull the sheets and quilt out of the closet.
"You don't need to change the quilt." Duan Feihan hesitated to put the quilt back, "It didn't get wet."
"That's not a set," Jiang Kuo said. "It doesn't look good."
"Suddenly I'm becoming more particular." Duan Feifei sighed, "Come on, it's all changed."
Jiang Kuo tore off the wet sheets on the bed and threw them aside.
Duan Feifei's ability in life is very strong. Jiang Kuo followed him and held hands. The sheets were laid very flat, and the OCD can breathe smoothly in an instant. It is better than the bed sheets that can make OCD jump off the building on the spot in his dormitory bed. Too much.
"Tomorrow, please help me re-lay the bed sheets in the dormitory," Jiang Kuo said. "After I changed it last week, the more than 800 edges of it can't be even."
"Okay," Duan Feifan glanced at him with a smile while putting on the quilt, "Didn't Lu Haobo deduct points from your dormitory because of your bed?"
"What to buckle, it's not just me, three of the four beds in our dormitory are like me, so Tang Li can even out," Jiang Kuo said, "I suspect that his sheets are half sheets, so there is no need to put them under the mattress. Tuck."
Duan Feifei didn't speak, but laughed for a long time.
"What about laughing farts?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"Laughing at you." Duan Feifei shook the fitted quilt.
"Ah!" Jiang Kuo threw himself on the bed, hugged the pillow and closed his eyes.
Duan Feifei turned off the light and rushed over, lying beside him.
"What are you laughing at, you haven't said it yet." Jiang Kuo said.
"It's fun to laugh at you," Duan Feifei said, "I just like the way you can't do anything serious."
"What's wrong with you." Jiang Kuo smiled.
Duan Feifei didn't speak, he pulled the quilt to cover it, put his hand on his back and patted it lightly.
"Sing that lullaby last time," Jiang Kuo closed his eyes, "Just the one you hummed, it's very nice."
"Okay." Duan Feifei responded, and after a pause, he began to hum the last lullaby in a low voice.
It was still grainy, and the tone was very low, like magic, Jiang Kuo only listened to two or three sentences before falling asleep.
In the first class in the morning, they woke up after two or three hours of sleep.
There was still a little time for school, Jiang Kuo went back to the dormitory, and Jiang read the video he helped cut before. Tang Li said yesterday that they had finished adding the final subtitles and could upload it to the competition. Jiang Kuo was going to watch it again.
Duan Feifei entered 107, and before the door was closed, he was pushed open. Dong Kun walked in with his mobile phone, followed by Ding Zhe.
"Are you two insomnia?" Duan Feifei looked at them, "Wake up so early."
"It's not early, the people in the activity group got up earlier than us," Dong Kun shook his phone, "Lu Haobo's entry has just been posted and displayed."
Duan Feifei frowned. Although they all wanted to know what video Lu Haobo made, they were just in the mood to watch the fun. Now that Dong Kun and Ding Zhe are moving, they feel that this video should not be as simple as watching the fun.
"What is it?" he asked.
"First of all, there is no name of Lu Haobo in the competition information of this video," Dong Kun handed the phone to him, "I guess we can see the problem."
The title of the competition video: "Don't Lose Your Youth"
Theme: Cherish yourself, cherish youth.
"What?" Duan Feifei frowned and opened the video. After watching it for more than ten seconds, he glanced at Dong Kun and Ding Zhe, "You didn't post this in the group, did you?"