"Uh, this," Sun Ji followed, breaking the silence, "Anyway, it will be made public sooner or later... Everyone, haha."
There is not much difference between playing and not playing this round.
Needless to say, this scene was a while ago. It was only yesterday and during the day, Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo's reactions would not be so silent, but it was this time point.
Jiang Kuo didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him, whether to say something or pretend to be dead.
Duan Feifei clicked his tongue and waved his hand: "Move!"
That's fine, just blur the area and shift the focus.
It is estimated that other than Dong Kun, this group of people will not think much about it.
Duan Feifei is very experienced in moving things. The truck is full of tools, gloves, straps, some old sheets, and a trailer. The trailer is still the kind that can go upstairs on three wheels.
A few people packed the largest freezer with sheets, tied it with straps, carried it on a trailer, and dragged it to the stairs.
The trailer is not big enough, and the freezer hangs quite a bit after it is put away. We can only let Liu Fat and Sun Ji hold their head a little in front, and the people in the back will help them down slowly.
"This freezer," Liu Fatty went down one level at the front, panting, "It's not light."
"This is the first thing." He was very disgusted by supporting Dong Kun next to him. "Is it just like this? There will be ten more back-and-forths later, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense," Liu Fatty said. "You guys are holding on, why do I feel like this thing is all on my back."
"It's all dragged!" Ding Zhe said, "Just look under your feet. If you fall down, we will all be taken down."
Ding Zhe is an amazing person today.
Less than 20 seconds after saying this, when he turned to the next flight of stairs, Dong Kun slipped under his feet, sat down on the stairs, and put his foot on Liu Fatty's leg in front of him.
Liu Fatty slid along, and the legs that were supposed to go down one step went down two steps. Sun Ji couldn't stand it alone, and was forced to collapse two steps. The strength of the trailer was suddenly relieved.
Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were the ones pulling the freezer straps at the back. As soon as the force in front was removed, the trailer immediately slid down, and the weight suddenly increased.
"Ah!" Ding Zhe looked at it in a series, trying to pull it up from the side, Dong Kun also grabbed the side of the freezer with his hand while sitting down.
In the front, Liu Fat and Sun Ji were straddling each other.
The six people were frozen on the stairs like this, with a large sloping freezer stuck in the middle.
"Who moves?" Jiang Kuo said.
"I can't move," Ding Zhe said. "The strength is just right now, and when I let go, it will crook."
Everyone's situation is similar, whichever one loosens his hand and adjusts his posture, the freezer will be crooked immediately.
"Six people!" Jiang Kuo said, "Six big boys, a freezer can actually trap six people on the stairs."
"It's enough to push back one space together." Duan Feifei said.
"The key is that the two of us can't use strength," Sun Ji was in the front. "We only have the front legs, and the back legs can't use strength..."
As soon as Sun Ji's front and back legs came out, Jiang Kuo suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"Don't laugh," Duan Feifei looked at him, "don't laugh."
Jiang Kuo couldn't help it at first, but Duan Feifei's words suddenly reminded him of the BGM that he had heard countless times while watching videos...
This sentence was annoying when I heard it, but now it's like itching.
Jiang Kuo tried his best to widen his eyes, which were getting more and more squinted because he wanted to laugh, trying to confuse his nerves in this way.
Just when he was about to laugh, the savior appeared.
Someone came up from downstairs.
"Help me, buddy!" Duan Feifei hurriedly said.
"Fuck," the person who came up looked up, shocked, "Performance art?"
The person who came was actually Fan Jiabao.
"Isn't this my freezer?" Fan Jiabao reached out and supported the freezer.
"Not now," said Duan Feifei, "now it's my freezer... Pull it up."
Fan Jiabao grabbed the strap and pulled it up.
"Have you eaten yet, use your energy!" Jiang Kuo said.
"I didn't eat it!" Fan Jiabao continued to pull up hard, "I'm telling you, just in your tone, my mother would not dare to command me like that."
Next, Sun Ji and Liu Fat followed this momentum to retract their legs and put them on the freezer again, and the people behind them also adjusted immediately.
"The key is that I'm not your mother." Jiang Kuo said.
Fan Jiabao glanced at him and laughed: "I've eaten gun medicine."
"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.
Fan Jiabao paused and walked up.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't come?" Duan Feifei chased after him.
His plan was to move everything that could be used while Fan Jiabao was away, and when Fan Jiabao found out, he would just say a few good words and get in the way.
"I walked around playing cards," Fan Jiabao said, "I didn't help move it."
"No." Duan Feifei said.
The freezer was finally tossed downstairs, dragged to the side of the truck and put on a wooden board, and a few people pushed it into the cargo compartment with all their strength.
"Fuck," Dong Kun panted against the door, "Fuck."
"Contemporary male college students," Ding Zhe was panting while squatting by the side of the car, "It's really not very useful. The swimming champion is still there, so it's not very useful."
That's still inaccurate, Duan Feifei worked quite neatly, and was only held back by his teammates.
"The swimming champion has never lifted anything heavier than a chair in his life," Jiang Kuo said.
"He's not breathing." Liu Fatty said, "He still has a certain strength."
"Is that the landlord just now?" Sun Ji asked.
"Yes," Duan Feifei nodded, "Old Fan."
Contemporary male college students, after carrying a freezer, rested next to the car for ten minutes before slowly going upstairs and continuing to carry other things.
Fan Jiabao was really just here to go around, and when they went up, he was no longer there.
After moving the largest freezer, the back ones are much easier to get, a refrigerator and a small freezer. After they have experience, the speed is much faster.
"If we were thieves, we would steal the warehouse," Ding Zhe said. "We might starve to death."
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "the first time I was caught because the speed was too slow, I couldn't starve to death."
A few people have fun.
After the large items are moved, the small ones do not need to use a trailer, and carry them down as one person.
When Jiang Kuo picked up a juicer, Duan Feifei glanced at him: "Do you also take this...?"
"Is this worthless?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"You don't need a new hundred." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo hesitated for a while, but still took the juicer and walked out: "I've come here, the rent is not much cheaper, these things are not worth a lot of money, and it's not worth taking a few more. ."
Duan Feifei carried a water purifier and followed behind him, laughing and walking.
"Is there nothing?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"It should be gone," Duan Feifei said. "I'll turn around when I lock the door. Do you still have two chairs with missing legs?"
"... Keep it, it means we haven't evacuated all." Jiang Kuo said.
After everything was installed, Duan Feifei drove the car and pulled it to the back door of the store. Jiang Kuo and the others walked there slowly, not too far.
The market here is quite lively. It is just after get off work time, and there are many people coming and going.
When they walked to the back door, they found that Duan Feifei had already started unloading things with several uncles.
"This person is really awesome." Dong Kun hurriedly ran, "Quick."
Jiang Kuo didn't run, just walked over quickly and stood on the side of the road watching.
The uncles and brothers should be in the store next to them. They look more neat than them. Three or four people can support six of them.
It's not that Jiang Kuo didn't want to help, but he couldn't get in in the past. More than a dozen people surrounded the door of the carriage, and things were about to get out.
But Duan Feifei is really good. He has already gotten to know the people in the store next to him during the time he has been here for the past few days during the renovation.
His gaze would still fall on Duan Feihan involuntarily, and he would feel Duan Feifei's gaze from a certain gap in the crowd from time to time.
Watching Duan Feifei at work has a wonderful sense of pleasure. It has been a long time since he had the feeling of watching Duan Feifei work from a distance. Perhaps it was because of the too urgent and close process that he could no longer take care of it.
And the feeling right now is the same as the first time I saw Duan Feifei helping to make sauced beef at Niu Sandian, the kind of ease and handsomeness that would still reveal even when he was doing such a market-oriented job.
However, they have only had two or three exchanges with each other so far, and they have only spoken a dozen sentences together.
This kind of feeling can’t be described, neither discomfort nor comfort, it’s just a little empty.
It was empty, as if the two of them took a step back, which really produced a magical physical change.
But after all, this is the first day.
Duan Feifei probably didn't sleep well all night, not only because he didn't sleep well, but also because he didn't sleep well all night. He could clearly see fatigue on his face, and Jiang Kuo himself didn't sleep well all night, but he looked like he should It was alright. At four o'clock, he sent a message to Lu Ning that he had a fever, and then slept until the end of the first class.
Just a little dizzy now.
After all the things were moved into the store and put away, Duan Feifei took a large bag of food and went to several nearby stores to "socialize". A group of them walked around the store.
The decoration has been completed, and the hygiene has been cleaned. Although these large and small electrical tables and chairs are not new, they still look very good when they are placed in the store.
The section that sells cooked food is still empty, and the lights are all installed, all of which were picked by Jiang Kuo, which is very atmospheric when opened. Jiang Kuo took a few photos, took a tape measure left by a worker next to him, measured the size of the wall, and compared the shelves and display cabinets he had seen on the Internet before. They were basically suitable. Just placed an order.
Retreat outside the store and look up, the signboard has been hung up and covered with red cloth.
This time the signboard was made after repeated discussions with Duan Feihan. It is a large wooden sign with a black background. On the left is the trademark of Niu Sandao. To the right is five golden concave letters. It was requested by a classmate of Duan Feifei from the father of his calligraphy association. He also brought the money. The most right Jiangkuo felt empty and added a line of smaller characters. It tastes good for 30 years.
He hadn't seen the actual sign, only the photos Duan Feifei had taken when he went to pick up the sign.
Now it is still very good to hang it on the door, and you can vaguely see part of it through the red cloth, which has the feeling of a century-old shop.
This store has nothing to do with him. After all, the part of the cooked food that he and Duan Feifei participated in was only one-third the size of the store in front of him.
But when I stood here and looked at it, it felt completely different.
This is the store where he and Duan Feifei have been busy working together. It is the closest connection between the two at this stage, and it is also the only connection they have clearly established at this stage.
"That 30-year good taste," Duan Feifei walked over from the store next to him and stood beside him and watched with him, "The old uncle asked if it would be changed to 40-year good taste in a few years."
"Yeah, every ten years," Jiang Kuo said, "until a hundred years of good taste."
"I think it's fine." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
After moving things, a group of people went to have a meal, and after each returned to the dormitory, Jiang Kuo sat in a chair in a daze.
107 There was no party tonight. Everyone was very tired, so they all went back to sleep.
Fortunately, this meal was quite late, and it was past nine o'clock when I came back, but it was a bit late to do homework and study at more than nine o'clock, but it was still too early for a long night.
The people in the dormitory played and read books according to their own habits. Jiang Kuo was stunned for a long time, but he didn't know what to do for a while.
Bored to the point of drowsiness.
I knew earlier that I should go back to the tenth floor, at least there is more space.
"Jiang Kuo," Li Zirui called to him lying on the bed, "Can you pass me that cup?"
"Well." Jiang Kuo got up and took the cup from Li Zirui's table and handed it to him.
Li Zirui took the cup, looked at him, and stopped him when he was about to turn around and sit back: "Hey, are you not feeling well?"
"No." Jiang Kuo was stunned.
Tang Li came back from drying the clothes on the balcony, and Li Zirui immediately called Tang Li: "Hey Tang Li, do you think Jiang Kuo's face is a little red?"
"Yeah," Tang Li came over and stared at him, raised his hand to touch his forehead, "Did you send..."
"It's hot." Jiang Kuo leaned back and avoided Tang Li's hand.
The people in the dormitory were already used to his state, and Tang Li didn't care: "How hot can it be when you can still wear a coat? Would you like to measure it?"
"No." Jiang Kuo sat back in the chair.
Not really. Is the fever gone.
He was quite speechless to himself. He didn't have such a delicate flower at home before, but now he's a good guy. He has a fever at every turn, like his mother's warm baby.
Just burn it, can you still burn to death
He got up to take a shower, climbed into the bed, pulled the quilt, covered his head, and closed his eyes.
This night was really dreamless, I closed my eyes and fell asleep, and the sky was dark and there was no concept of time.
When he woke up again, he was suffocated.
Hold your breath.
and holding back urine.
He lifted the quilt, felt the cool air, yawned, and then saw Duan Feifei standing beside his bed.
There was also a plastic bag in his hand, which seemed to have just come in.
Jiang Kuo looked at him blankly for a long time before asking, "Am I at 107?"
"I was at 119," Duan Feifei looked at him closer, "Is it better? Has the fever subsided?"
"I don't have a fever!" Jiang Kuo suddenly raised his voice.
"Okay," Duan Feifei smiled, "Have you slept well?"
"It's okay," Jiang Kuo got out of bed and walked to the toilet, "Why are you here? Who told you?"
"You slept all morning, and you lost sleep for two classes." Duan Feifei said.
"Damn it!" Jiang Kuo just got into the toilet, and immediately stuck his head out, "I'm also absent from school for plants?"
"Tang Li named you," Duan Feifei said, "He said you have a fever."
"I didn't..." Jiang Kuo went back to the toilet again, "I'll tell you later, I'm in a rush to urinate."
Duan Feifei sat on the chair next to him.
He seldom came here at 119, and every time he came, he would feel a strange feeling. After all, compared to 107, all the dormitories looked crowded.
Looking at the part of 119 that belongs to Jiang Kuo, the bed, desk, and the books and sundries on the table that seem to have been cleaned up but are obviously not well cleaned up and do not plan to be cleaned up further...
He suddenly felt for the first time that he didn't seem to understand Jiang Kuo.
It can't be said that he doesn't understand, he understands Jiang Kuo, understands Jiang Kuo's character, understands Jiang Kuo's temper, and understands Jiang Kuo's style of dealing with people and things many times.
But he didn't know what Jiang Kuo's sheets and quilts were like, what those things on Jiang Kuo's desk were on the desk, and how Jiang Kuo got along with his roommates at 119... Maybe it's because , Jiang Kuo will go to 107 to find him, Jiang Kuo will go to Niu Sandao to accompany him, Jiang Kuo will go to the wholesale market with him, Jiang Kuo will watch him live the Chinese New Year at home...
Jiang Kuo has always been active, and apart from resisting and pulling Jiang Kuo into his life, he has never taken the initiative to Jiang Kuo except Jiang Kuo himself.
It seems that any extra movement will trap Jiang Kuo deeper.
He didn't want to know what Jiang Kuo's family was like, he didn't want to know what Jiang Kuo's life was like before, and if it was too far away, he didn't even think about staying at 119 for a while to take a look.
Although Jiang Kuo himself is reluctant to stay in 119, although these seem to be trivial details, but thinking back now, this may not be the case.
The big piggy bank he gave to Jiang Kuo is still on the corner of the table, occupying a lot of space. When he came back last time, the piggy bank was covered with a small towel, and now it has been replaced by a baseball cap .
This hat should have belonged to Jiang Kuo, but he had never seen it before.
Maybe Jiang Kuo bought it for the piggy bank. After all, the young master has a lot of ideas.
He couldn't help but smile.
"I just took a measurement," Jiang Kuo came out after washing, holding a thermometer, "No burns."
Duan Feifei got up and touched his forehead with two fingers, but it was indeed not burning.
"I didn't burn you to pay?" He smiled.
"Because I did feel a little dizzy yesterday," Jiang Kuo tutted, "I knew I had taken the measurement yesterday, and I was still alive for half the weather, and I had a fever when something happened."
Duan Feifei looked at his phone: "Are you going to dinner?"
"I'm going out, I'm not eating in the cafeteria," Jiang Kuo said, "Cannon is back in the city, I'll meet him at noon, May 1st... I'm going home, I'll put my winter clothes in his car first. go up."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei responded, "Go back in his car?"
"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.
"Then I'm going to the cafeteria," Duan Feifei said, "don't forget that there are two classes in the afternoon."
"I came back after dinner." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei walked out and opened the door of the dormitory, the sunlight from outside the corridor railing entered the room, Duan Feifei was wrapped in gold, and when he turned to go to the other end of the corridor, the backlit silhouette was particularly beautiful.
Jiang Kuo was a little taken aback, but before he could take a second look, Duan Feifei had already stepped out of the visible range of the door frame.
Jiang Kuo fell on the chair and sighed.
Before taking a step back, seeing Duan Feifei, touching Duan Feifei, personally meeting Duan Feifei, Duan Feifei is handsome, Duan Feifei is handsome, and Duan Feifei has a good-looking smile, all of which seem to be a habit.
Now I suddenly know that in the next unknown period of time, a lot of intimacy between them will disappear because of this step back, and when it becomes impossible to ask for, all "habits" will be instantly disintegrated.
How much you like a person and care about a person is most clear at this time.
Jiang Kuo stretched out his hand, opened his fingers to the sun, closed them, opened them again, and closed them again.
Maybe his choice can not only leave more time and space for the two of them, but also to some extent let someone who always puts other people's feelings before his own learn to be selfish.