San Fu

Chapter 101

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"I didn't post it in the group," Dong Kun said. "If we think too much, it's not a fool's face. If we don't think too much, then Jiang Kuo will blow up now."

Duan Feifei did not speak, and continued to look down.

This video competition requires the video to be no more than five minutes long. The length of this video is four minutes and thirty-seven seconds. When Duan Feifei watched it, it was too long to take a shower in the morning.

I have to say that the production of this video is quite meticulous. Various simple handmade props are used on purpose to increase the comedy effect. However, the movement of the mirror and the color grading are quite professional. very serious.

A video that looks like an earthy video but is actually a bit more advanced and tries to make sense in a funny way.

It is about a girl whose parents died when she was a child, and was raised by her grandparents relying on a seller to beat beef balls. She studied hard and was admitted to university every day. The rich man in the car began to pursue the girl. Although the girl still worked hard in the difficult and difficult life, she was not able to resist the temptation of money in the end.

The hand-made beef ball stall in the video is made up of desks, wrapped in a paper case, and the price of the beef balls is written. When the actor "drives" over, he has to walk over with one hand over his head and carrying the "car". The rich man's clothes have the words "rich man" on the front and back. If this is someone who has nothing to do with Lu Haobo In the video, Duan Feihan may even laugh twice.

The video ends with the girl standing by the car, looking at the intersection ahead.

The subtitles type a line - your youth, where will you go

Also a fucking open ending.

To be honest, if the story in this video has nothing to do with Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo, it is completely plausible. After all, the genders don’t match, but to say it doesn’t matter, the sauced beef corresponds to the hand-made beef balls, and the grandparents correspond to the old uncle. One family, brave gangsters correspond to nursing school heroes, 822 correspond to 911...

Almost every point can be said to be catching wind and shadow, but almost every point has wind and shadow.

Therefore, although the video production team does not have Lu Haobo's name, but they all know that it is just that he did not write his name, the directionality of this video is too obvious.

In particular, there is a line in it. When the gangster is looking for trouble for the hand-beating beef ball stall, the rich man vents his anger to the girl and says to the gangster—you think it’s not enough to break one or two. Now find a car and hit it, as long as it doesn't die, I'll take it.

This is almost the same line as Jiang Kuo's words at the time. As long as everyone present at the time, they will think of Jiang Kuo.

While removing himself from this video, Lu Haobo was afraid that Duan Feihan and the others would not see it. In order to make this sentence appear, he did not hesitate to arrange his role as a gangster, and he dared to be so unscrupulous because he knew that no one was willing to In this case, admit that you are the two people in the video.

And even if we go to investigate, all the people with names in the production of this video were not at the scene of the conflict that day, and everything can be attributed to coincidence.

But as long as anyone who was there that day remembered this sentence, they could easily associate the two with them.

This thing is very disgusting. There will always be people who will associate this with them, but even if there is evidence, that sentence is borrowed. Men are even more intriguing.

After all, even college students are far less tolerant of these things than they feel online.

Whether there will be more unpleasant consequences is anyone's guess.

"Is this hint too obvious?" Ding Zhe said.

"It's already been made clear." Dong Kun said, "What does he want to do?"

"Don't worry about what he wants to do," Ding Zhe frowned. "He's just unhappy. Now he can only pretend to be dead. There is no other way. If he wants revenge, it can't be now."

"I'm so fucking pissed off." Dong Kun gritted his teeth, "This is so hard, can you find someone to beat him?"

I'm getting pissed too.

When Duan Feifei returned the phone to Dong Kun, his hands were shaking.

This kind of anger comes from the framed accusation against Jiang Kuo, the wanton interpretation of his family, and the malicious speculation about his relationship with Jiang Kuo...

When Jiang Kuo pushed open the door of 107, the three of them were in a daze in the dormitory, and they didn't discuss the reason.

"Don't you have class?" Jiang Kuo was a little surprised when he saw Dong Kun and Ding Zhe.

"How is it possible," Dong Kun said, "We have classes this Saturday."

"Is something wrong?" Jiang Kuo looked at them and felt the atmosphere was not right.

Ding Zhe glanced at Duan Feifei.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo immediately looked at Duan Feifei.

"Lu Haobo and their team that day," Duan Feihan said in an understated tone, "The video has been sent."

"What's the content?" Jiang Kuo took out the phone and put it back in his pocket, stretched out his hand, "I didn't follow the official account, I'll take a look at the phone."

Dong Kun opened his mobile phone and put it in his hand, and the page was still on the previous video.

Jiang Kuo opened the video, leaned against the table and looked down.

After watching it for more than ten seconds, he began to pull the progress bar. After jumping, he took a deep breath and slowly raised his head, his knuckles holding the phone turning white.

"Mobile phone," Dong Kun pointed to the mobile phone, "Don't smash it, my mobile phone."

Jiang Kuo glanced at the phone in his hand, released his hand and smiled, and returned the phone to Dong Kun.

"I think the comments below are normal," Ding Zhe was also swiping his phone with his head down. "There is no response."

"He doesn't want other people's reactions," Jiang Kuo controlled his emotions, and he had never tried so hard to control his own emotions before, "He wants our reactions, or he doesn't want our reactions, he It's just to disgust us for a while and then feel good about ourselves."

Duan Feifei didn't speak for a while. Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone, checked the time, and walked to the door of the dormitory.

"Why are you going?" Dong Kun immediately asked.

"Has he not gone to the classroom yet?" Duan Feifei said in a deep voice, "Talk to him."

Jiang Kuo rushed over and grabbed his arm: "What do you want to talk about?"

"I didn't think about it," Duan Feifei reached out and opened the door of the dormitory, "I'll think about it when we meet."

Jiang Kuo kicked the door shut.

Ding Zhe and Dong Kun hurried over and stopped at the door.

"Don't make trouble for yourself," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "don't make trouble for yourself because of him."

Duan Feifei froze for a few seconds, his body relaxed, and he sat on the chair next to him. After being silent for a while, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck."

If this video was only aimed at him, he might have put up with it.

But Lu Haobo had to take Jiang Kuo with him, it was like a knife stabbed in the place where he was least prepared.

Jiang Kuo looked quite calm, but Dong Kun's phone could prove that if it was returned to Dong Kun later, even if it wasn't smashed, it might have been crushed.

With Jiang Kuo's character, Jiang Kuo's growth experience from childhood to adulthood, it is impossible for him to be calm, and without himself, he would not be able to suffer such anger at all.

And now Jiang Kuo not only can't get angry, but also pretends to be okay to stop himself from being impulsive.

At the beginning, the young master Xingzhuo Pingye Kuo, who was able to kick Lu Haobo out of 119 because of his unhappiness, has been wrapped up in layers and can no longer be seen.

"Let's have breakfast." Ding Zhe leaned against the door and broke the silence, "I'll treat you to the newly opened luxurious soy milk package."

"Where can the soymilk package be luxurious!" Dong Kun said.

"A set of thirty yuan!" Ding Zhe said, "Eat or not."

"Go?" Dong Kun looked at Jiang Kuo.

"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifei took a breath, let it out slowly, got up and put on his coat.

When going out after Dong Kun and Ding Zhe, Jiang Kuo squeezed Duan Feifei's hand, and Duan Feifei quickly shook his hand firmly.

When I walked out of the dormitory, I happened to meet Tang Li and Li Zirui, both of them were watching with their mobile phones.

Yesterday they checked the video and uploaded it, and it should be released tomorrow. Because they participated in the competition, they will watch the newly released exhibition video every day.

At this moment, I guess I have seen where the J8 Mao Qingchun is going.

"Jiang Kuo." Tang Li greeted Jiang Kuo.

"Well." Jiang Kuo slowed down.

Tang Li hesitantly walked side by side with him: "That... the new video sent this morning... that video... "

"I saw it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Are we thinking too much?" Li Zirui was more direct than Tang Li, "especially that line, that rich man..."

"I don't think I think too much." Jiang Kuo said.

"Damn." Tang Li scolded in a low voice, "It's obviously Lu Haobo's idea, just pretend not to write his name! Can't you tell who is an idiot!"

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo said, "let him do it."

"Dear." Ding Zhe walked to Duan Feifei, first glanced at Dong Kun who was walking in front, then glanced at Jiang Kuo, then turned to look at him, "I ask you something, maybe I I've thought about it too much, but I think... it's just you and Jiang Kuo..."

"You don't think too much." Duan Feifei said.

"Huh." Ding Zhe sighed.

"Ask Dong Kun specifically." Duan Feifei said.

"Oh!" Ding Zhe exclaimed again.

"Is there anyone else who has the same idea as you?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Sun asked me," Ding Zhe said, "he has a girlfriend after all."

Duan Feifei snorted.

Jiang Kuo and Tang Li chatted for a few words before catching up, and Ding Zhe quickly stepped forward and grabbed Dong Kun's shoulder.

"Did Tang Li and the others see it too?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo responded, "they were all there that day, it must be easier to see."

Duan Feifei was silent for a long time, then said softly, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Kuo suddenly turned his head to look at him: "What did you say?"

"Originally..." Duan Feifei frowned.

"No original!" Jiang Kuo interrupted him, his voice raised, "There is no original in this world! As long as you get to the present, there is no original!"

"Don't quarrel!" Dong Kun turned his head when he heard Jiang Kuo's voice, "What are you doing? Make a quarrel after you leave the school."

"No quarrel," Jiang Kuo said, "I swear unilaterally."

"...Scolding after leaving school." Dong Kun said.

The newly opened high-end breakfast shop opposite the door, soy milk plus some seventy-eighty-eight fried dough sticks and pumpkin pancakes, etc., a set meal is thirty yuan, the food is very delicate, the taste is also good, and the layout is also very particular.

In order to appease everyone, Ding Zhe spent more than 100 yuan earlier, which was not easy.

Jiang Kuo had no appetite, and his heart was blocked for a while.

This kind of blocking is not only because of the provocation of this video, but also because of suffocation.

Very frustrating.

And must be suffocated.

Had to be embarrassed.

I don't know how many thoughts went through his mind from just now to now.

I thought about finding someone to beat Lu Haobo, just at school, with the words "rich man" on his body, and dropped out of school after the beating, I don't care about your broken school, I also thought about asking Dapao to contact the local car friends The luxury car drove into the school with 822, and drove from the gate to Lu Haobo's dormitory, then to the classroom, then to the back mountain, and then around the side door to go out...

These are not even just ideas. If he hadn't been here, had not known Duan Feihan, or had not experienced so many things, these would have been his actions, and he would have done it.

I don't care what the consequences will be for you, I care what kind of impact you will cause, as long as I don't go to jail, I can spend the rest of my life lying at home, and I can drive you to death.

But it's different now.

He had to endure it, he couldn't let his temper come, he was no longer alone, he had friends and a boyfriend, and he was no longer the arrogant Jiang Kuo he used to be.

He can't even show it.

Because he knew very well, Duan Feifei thought so too.

Duan Feifei would say "I'm sorry" because he had already thought of this.

"It's expensive," Dong Kun said, "why did you call them here?"

Ding Zhe sighed: "It's because of the price that we have to call them. Otherwise, how can we post the dazzling package in the circle of friends, and we will have to let them split after dazzling."

"Who?" Jiang Kuo retracted his thoughts.

"Sun Ji and Fat Er," Ding Zhe glanced at him and said with a smile, "Who else could it be, you two?"

Jiang Kuo also smiled and glanced at Duan Feifei, who was opposite him.

Duan Feifei nodded slightly.

It seems that Ding Zhe also knows. To be fair, Liu Fat and Sun Ji should also know about it.

Liu Fat and Sun Ji arrived quickly, not for the 30 yuan breakfast, they also saw the video.

"Have you finished scolding?" Liu Fat asked.

"I didn't scold him much," Dong Kun said. "What can I do about this, you can't find a reason to hit him now."

"Is there any reason to beat him!" Fatty Liu roared.

Everyone in the store looked over.

"Don't be arrogant," Sun Ji said. "It's true that you can't take the initiative to trouble him. It's not that you don't know how he can pretend to be you. He has nothing to do with this video now."

"He even took someone to Niu San Dao!" Liu Fatty roared, "Did he even want to set the scene on the spot?"

"If you want to see him in a while, you'll be acting stupid," Ding Zhe reminded everyone, "Don't have an expression on your face, as long as there is a little difference, he will die on the spot."

"Don't do it." Dong Kun looked at Duan Feifei again.

Duan Feifei was silent for a while before speaking, "No."

This bird J8 Youth, because the shooting is not the same as other videos, others try to shoot the same as the official short film. In a lot of videos with similar feeling, this J8 Youth looks very simple but in fact it is still A well-designed video makes a difference.

Soon the number of views and likes will go up. At this speed, when all the videos are displayed and the voting begins in a few days, its votes should not be low, maybe it will really get a place.

But it can be clearly felt that when they go to the classroom, they have a lot of sight around them.

Although it may also be because of the previous swimming competition bonus, there must be a reason for the video.

Lu Haobo should be glad that they didn't run into each other all the way to class today, or Duan Feihan really couldn't guarantee that when he saw Lu Haobo standing in front of him with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to control his fist.

This day's class was a bit torturous. Someone must have noticed the problem in the video, but not so many people must have seen it. Although I know this clearly, when I feel my gaze, I will still subconsciously have a kind of onlookers. illusion.

In the evening, the two of them had to do their homework. Duan Feifei planned to do it in the dormitory or back to the tenth floor, but Jiang Kuo did not agree.

"Let's stick to the original plan," Jiang Kuo said, "I write like this every day, why don't I go today?"

"Okay." Duan Feifei responded.

So they went to the classroom according to the habit of this period of time.

The night of self-study was quite peaceful, everyone was either reading or doing homework, no one was walking around, and no one was looking around.

Jiang Kuo has been immersed in drawing, and he is more devoted than usual, and he has nothing to say. It was not until the classroom was closed that he packed his things and said, "Go to the tenth floor, I don't want to go back to the dormitory today."

"Let's go." Duan Feifei quickly packed his things, "Are you hungry? Would you like to have a late-night snack on the way?"

"I want to eat ice cream." Jiang Kuo said, "Do you eat ice cream? If you want to eat it, buy a big one, the small one is not good."

"I'll eat," Duan Feifei smiled, "buy a big one."

After buying ice cream, I went back to the tenth floor, and walked slowly back to the tenth floor. It was past eleven o'clock. Jiang Kuo took a plate, scooped half of the ice cream out and gave it to Duan Feifei.

The two huddled together on the sofa watching TV and eating.

"Has the old uncle already transferred the rent?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifei was stunned for a while before he realized what he said and nodded, "Yes."

"The part of the rent on the second floor is said to be paid by us, did you tell him?" Jiang Kuo took a mouthful of ice cream.

"I said, he didn't agree at the beginning, saying that it was not much different from what it is now," Duan Feifei said, "but I insisted on giving it, and he didn't say anything."

"Then take away the expense of rent..." Jiang Kuo frowned and thought for a while, "There is no starting capital of 200,000."

"Does the start-up capital not include the rent?" Duan Feifei smiled.

"You probably didn't include it when you calculated it," Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "I'll invest a little more, don't hold back."

"First..." Duan Feifei hesitated for a while, he didn't want to let Jiang Kuo take the money in a short time, even if there was a gap, he could find someone else to borrow some money first, "Don't worry."

Jiang Kuo looked at him: "Why, don't you want to use the money of the rich?"

Duan Feifei was stunned, looking at Jiang Kuo, at this moment he couldn't tell whether Jiang Kuo was serious or joking, after all, he looked a little absent-minded.

"Additional investment is an additional investment," Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo smiled: "Okay."

After eating the ice cream and taking a bath, Jiang Kuo looked better than before, and when he returned to the bedroom, he jumped up and threw himself on the bed.

"Thanks to the wooden square I replaced last time that it is thicker than the original one." Duan Feifei turned off the light, went to bed and lay beside him, pulling the quilt to cover him.

"Handsome," Jiang Kuo tilted his head and closed his eyes, "this matter, it's no big deal, your unresponsiveness is the most uncomfortable reaction for him."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei turned around and hugged him, patting him lightly on the back.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak any more, and his breathing slowed down after a while.

Duan Feifei let go of him and gently pulled the quilt. He was worried about Jiang Kuo's mood, but it seemed to be alright, so he fell asleep.

Duan Feifei couldn't sleep, and the initial anger in his heart was no longer so intense. Instead, it was mixed with anger that dilutes the anger but adds to the uneasiness and confusion and has nowhere to vent.

It was almost midnight and he felt a little sleepy.

Just as he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, Jiang Kuo, who was beside him, suddenly kicked his legs. Before he could turn on the light, Jiang Kuo sat up.

"Jiang Kuo?" Duan Feifei quickly got up and turned on the light.

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo covered his eyes.

He quickly turned off the light again and rubbed Jiang Kuo's back: "What's wrong?"

"... I had a dream," Jiang Kuo laughed after a while, "Dream of a fight."