This phone is really quite mysterious.
Duan Feifei didn't even answer. When he walked out with his phone, the phone kept singing, like a triumphant third party.
When he reached the stairs outside, Duan Feifei picked up the phone while walking down.
Jiang Kuo didn't even hear Duan Feihan's "Hello", and couldn't tell who was calling from his tone.
Depend on.
He looked at the short paragraph of Extraordinary that was still frozen on the screen.
Children, do you know how annoying you are when you grow up
Jiang Kuo wanted to stand up and take a stroll for two steps, but he still sat still.
He didn't know whether Duan Feifei went directly downstairs to answer the phone, or just sneaked under the stairs to answer the phone. The two of them were now in the "step back" stage. Duan Feifei felt that he was paying too much attention to his affairs.
Eavesdropping on the phone is something that is never done at any time, but after all, Duan Feifei is hiding from him to answer the phone.
Jiang Kuo still decided to stay frozen in the chair.
He lay on the back of the chair, leaned forward, looked at the buttons on the all-in-one computer, clicked on replay, and then quickly pressed the volume button, the host only shouted out a loud announcement, and then gradually changed. low.
It wasn't until Xiao Duan Feifei and Uncle appeared on the stage that he turned up the volume a little more.
"Thank you uncle, aunt, uncle and aunt for joining us!"
When he heard this sentence, Jiang Kuo smiled.
The sound of this all-in-one machine is really indescribable. In addition, the sound quality of the CD was estimated to be extremely depressed, and it is not very enjoyable to listen to.
But the snippets are extraordinarily beautiful.
In the first year of junior high, Duan Feifei's face was still a little round, and he was handsome in his cuteness, and he already had a dashing look in his gestures.
He is already quite tall, much taller than his peers, so he can take over the work of sending people home, and he can also pack two yuan a week.
Jiang Kuo was lying on the back of his chair staring at the screen, watching Duan Feifei sing, watching him jump on the stage and waving to the audience below, watching him high-five with his uncle, watching him walk off the stage.
"The next contestant! Yes!" The host's sharp and high voice sounded again.
Jiang Kuo was still immersed in a small extraordinary world, and was so frightened by this voice that his heart jumped to the base of his tongue.
He hit the pause button and exhaled.
Then he turned to look outside the door, but there was still no one there.
The whole song of Niu San Dao's combination lasted a little over four minutes, which means that Duan Feifei had already answered the call for almost five minutes, and he still hadn't finished speaking.
This feeling is very difficult.
Jiang Kuo was very upset, the kind of upset that the cute and handsome Xiao Duan Fei couldn't cure.
After waiting for another two minutes, he stood up, dragged the chair heavily to the side, and made a bigger movement to remind Duan Feifei who didn't know where to hide.
I'm coming down!
I don't want to hear your ugly phone call!
You'd better hide for Lao Tzu!
You and the thing on the other end of the phone have to keep your voice down, don't let me hear a little bit!
wrong!
You'd better hang up the phone!
Jiang Kuo walked out of the room, walked to the stairs and looked down, there was no one there. He went down the stairs, and there was no one on the second floor. When he went down to the first floor, he only saw the old uncle standing in the outhouse, looking halfway through. The door of the store is fascinated.
Hearing his footsteps going downstairs, the old uncle turned his head and asked with a smile, "Are you finished?"
"Well," Jiang Kuo smiled, "I read it twice, Uncle, you play the accordion very well."
"It's average," the old man smiled and waved his hand, his mouth was modest, but his expression was very smug, "When I was young, I always pulled it, and then I pulled it well. After marriage, I don't touch it very much, it's not good anymore. Not anymore."
"I saw Duan Feifei pull it, he is far worse than you." Jiang Kuo said.
"He! Then he is definitely not good. Compared with him, I am a professional!" said the old man.
"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "he can make a noise too."
"Are you looking for him?" The old uncle came back to his senses and pointed to the back door. "He went outside to call, and I don't know who's calling. It took so long."
"It's okay, I'm not looking for him," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm going back."
"Going back to school?" The old man glanced at the time. "It's past ten o'clock, so it's time for a break. Today, I'm going to the store again by car. Are you tired?"
"I'm a little sleepy," Jiang Kuo smiled, "I'll go back to the school dormitory first. The rented room has been unoccupied for more than ten days, and it's dusty."
"Call Duan Feifei," the old uncle said, "it's right behind."
No!
I don't call!
I just left!
"No, he's on the phone, I guess there's something wrong," Jiang Kuo dragged the suitcase over, "I'm leaving, I'll go to the store tomorrow anyway."
"Okay," the old uncle supported himself, "rest early."
"Uncle, you..." Jiang Kuo dragged his suitcase and took two steps to the back door, then stopped, and pointed to his waist, "Don't keep standing, your waist will be stressed."
"Got it," the old uncle said with a smile, "I just... take a look, look, I'll be gone in two days... I'll rest now."
Jiang Kuo came out of the back door, and the back passage became a lot more spacious. Before, every store had things in the back passage, tables, chairs, and stoves, and now they have been emptied.
However, when the passage was empty, one could see the head, but Duan Feihan was not there either.
What the hell is this call from some amazing person
Need Duan Feifei to escape 800 miles to pick him up
whatever.
Take a step back and take a step back.
Don't say it's okay to take a step back, but when he doesn't take a step back, he won't take care of the call.
Yes.
Jiang Kuo snorted and dragged his suitcase to the market gate, planning to go outside to sweep a small battery car back to school.
As soon as he reached the door, his face froze.
Water fell on his face.
When he touched his face, several drops of water fell on his face.
It's raining
Jiang Kuo was stunned for a few seconds, wondering if he should go back to Niu Sandao to get an umbrella, and finally he continued to walk forward. The light rain was nothing, and after sweeping the car, he arrived at the dormitory in a few minutes.
But when he dragged his suitcase to the parking spot, the rain was already dense. In this state, when he was forced to return to school, he should be soaked all over.
"Fuck." Jiang Kuo was really depressed, he stood under the eaves of the store next to him, ready to call a car.
When he took out his mobile phone, he subconsciously pulled the notification bar, but did not see the message indicating the following.
The rain was even more depressing.
He sighed and clicked on the interface for calling a car.
Before the location was settled, a man walked towards the door of the market, holding an umbrella.
Jiang Kuo glanced at it and was stunned.
The umbrella covered most of this man's face, the handsome chin and mouth were still Duan Feifei he could recognize at a glance, in fact, he could recognize Duan Feifei even if his head was cut off, even if Duan Feifei was just a shadow dangling from the crack of the door He probably recognized it at once.
Jiang Kuo folded his arms and watched Duan Feifei come swiftly over there.
Are you done calling!
What are you doing out!
"Why don't you tell me when you go?" Duan Feifei said.
"You have to be able to find someone." Jiang Kuo said, "Are you leaving a message for the missing person notice?"
Duan Feifei smiled: "I'm standing outside the front door."
"Tired of standing now?" Jiang Kuo said.
"It's raining," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "Come out to sell umbrellas and raincoats and see if anyone buys them."
"Give me an umbrella." Jiang Kuo didn't continue the yin and yang weirdness. After all, the two of them are taking a step back now, and his trust in Duan Feifei will not change because of taking a step back, he is just unhappy.
"Are you going to sweep a car back?" Duan Feifei asked, "Aren't you going to take a taxi?"
"I won't take a taxi if I have an umbrella," Jiang Kuo said. "I just looked around and there's nothing nearby. I'll be at the dormitory by the time the bus comes."
"Well." Duan Feifei handed him an umbrella in his hand.
Jiang Kuo took the umbrella and put the suitcase on the front basket.
"...How do you ride this?" Duan Feifei asked, "The box has not been supported for a while."
Jiang Kuo didn't speak. He tried hard without success. Although the box was not big, there was no place to fix it, and it kept sliding down.
"Let's put the box here," Duan Feifei said, "I can get it for you tomorrow."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo let go.
Duan Feifei took the box down and looked at him.
Jiang Kuo cleared his throat and said nothing.
"That call just now," Duan Feifei said, "I'll..."
"No!" Jiang Kuo quickly stretched out his hand, "No, no need."
"Tell you." Duan Feifei smiled and finished speaking.
Jiang Kuo, holding an umbrella and riding a small battery, quickly disappeared into the thin rain and fog.
Duan Feifei didn't see him at all, then turned around and walked back, took out his mobile phone, and deleted the number of Mr. Jiang at the top of the received calls.
Then he called the beard again: "Can you find a better commercial vehicle or something? I'll use it tomorrow and the day after."
"Why?" Beard asked.
"Spring outing." Duan Feifei said.
"A better commercial van..." Beard said, "I can find a normal commercial van."
"How common?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Wuling Hongguang." Beard said.
"...You call Wuling Hongguang a commercial vehicle!" Duan Feifei was speechless.
"Otherwise, don't look down on the chariot." Beard said.
"Is there anything better than the magic car?" Duan Feifei asked.
This car is also in a hurry, or he can ask his classmates to borrow it.
"Would you like to rent one?" Beard asked.
"I don't want to spend money." Duan Feifei replied simply.
"Then I'll ask Lao Fan." Beard said.
Jiang Kuo's speechless expression flashed before Duan Feifei's eyes, and he immediately rejected: "No."
"Fuck, you're in trouble!" Beard said, "Okay, I'll look for it."
"Give me an answer tomorrow morning," said Duan Feifei, "if you can't find me there, you have to rent it immediately."
"Don't worry." Beard said.
Jiang Liao's movements were very fast, and it was only a day after Jiang Kuo came back, and she followed.
Jiang Kuo received a call from his mother early in the morning.
"Has she gone to see a doctor?" Jiang Kuo sat on the bed in the dormitory staring blankly.
"I went to chat with the doctor yesterday afternoon," my mother said. "I didn't ask her in detail, and she didn't say anything. She just said she wanted to find something to do first."
"Well, I see," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll pick her up in the afternoon."
"No," Mom said. "She drove there with two friends. Just wait for her to call."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo responded, paused and asked again, "How is President Jiang?"
"It's writing in the study," Mom said. "We're going to the concert tonight."
"Is it very moisturizing in my childhood?" Jiang Kuo said.
"It's really moisturizing when the two of you are not at home," Mom said. "Mr. Jiang won't go out for the past two days, don't worry."
"It's not something you can rest assured if you don't go out," Jiang Kuo said. "The company doesn't care?"
"I'll leave it to the vice president. Didn't he get sick before you came back?" Mom said, "I'll recuperate now. By the way, I'll be BLABLA behind my back, understand."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "Understood."
"Don't worry about him," Mom sighed, "you can just watch it for a while. It was good for more than a year, but I thought it could keep going."
"It's impossible for anyone to maintain a good state all the time," Jiang Kuo said. "It's normal for her to repeat it."
"Hey, I found something." Mom said.
"Huh?" Jiang Kuo responded.
"You seem to have matured a lot," Mom said. "Have you been beaten up by society?"
"... Hang up," Jiang Kuo said, "I can't talk too much."
Mom laughed and hung up the phone before he could speak.
"Hey!" Jiang Kuo glanced at the phone and sighed, she was really a mother.
Mature a lot
Infected by Duan Feihan.
If it can be contagious, please infect Duan Feihan with my childishness.
thanks.
At ten o'clock, Jiang Kuo received Jiang Li's words, and she drove directly to the market with two friends.
Jiang Kuo pinched the time almost, and only went to the market in the afternoon. Today's job is to receive Jiang and them, so he didn't go there early.
Mainly overslept, did not eat breakfast and lunch.
As soon as he entered the beef for three knives, he smelled a burst of aroma, it was not the beef in sauce, and now the old shop is no longer on fire, this is...
"Duan Feifei!" Jiang Kuo shouted.
"Behind!" Duan Feifei shouted in the back passage.
"What's the taste?" Jiang Kuo walked back, because he was hungry, he couldn't care about his image, and shouted all the way, "Is it a roasted sweet potato! Is it?"
"Yes," said Duan Feifei, "do you want to eat?"
"Eat." Jiang Kuo walked out of the back door and found Duan Feifei squatting in front of an iron stove with two large cut sweet potatoes on top.
"Alright soon," Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Have you worn contact lenses?"
"No," Jiang Kuo squatted beside him inexplicably, "Why am I wearing that thing?"
"My eyes are green," said Duan Feifei, "it looks like he's hungry."
"Damn," Jiang Kuo smiled, "I'm really hungry, I haven't eaten anything since last night."
Duan Feifei took a bowl, put the baked sweet potatoes in it, put another spoon, and handed it to him: "Eat it."
"Are you so particular about eating sweet potatoes?" Jiang Kuo picked up a spoon and scooped a piece of it. "And eat it with a spoon."
"Me?" Duan Feifei glanced at him, took half a sweet potato, threw it back and forth with both hands while blowing, and then lowered his head and took a bite.
This set of flowing movements immediately made Jiang Kuo, who was holding a bowl and a spoon, look like a kindergarten child.
"Okay," Jiang Kuo smiled, "I really can't hold it, it's too hot."
Duan Feifei threw it twice, and the third time he threw the half of the sweet potato directly into his bowl.
"What?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"Fuck," Duan Feifei blew his hands, "it's so fucking hot."
Jiang Kuo was amused for a moment: "I thought you were so awesome! Get another bowl."
"This is the only bowl," Duan Feifei said. "I took everything else. This is the bowl that I brought back today after I brought the sauce next door."
"That's it." Jiang Kuo carefully arranged the two and a half sweet potatoes in the bowl.
Duan Feifei found another disposable spoon, squatted across from Jiang Kuo, and the two scooped and ate together.
When he saw Duan Feifei, Jiang Kuo couldn't help but think of this person's ten-minute mysterious phone call last night, but at this distance, he could see Duan Feifei's eyelashes, his straight nose, and the spoon on his finger. nice joints...
Just, it's hard to describe.
Displeased mixed with joy.
"Eat, it's not too hot," Duan Feifei glanced at him, "It's time to come after Jiang has left the car."
"Yeah." Jiang Kuo responded, looking at him for a while and couldn't bear to take it back.
Duan Feifei didn't move, just looked at him.
After looking at each other for two seconds, Duan Feifei cleared his throat, lowered his eyes and continued to eat.
Jiang Leo called and said that he would arrive in about five minutes.
The two of them went to the gate of the market together to stand, and not long after, an off-road vehicle drove up.
"It should be this car." Jiang Kuo said.
After the car approached, the passenger's window was lowered, and a hand stretched out and snapped his fingers.
The huge black ring on his hand looked like a river.
Duan Feifei beckoned.
The car stopped, Jiang Liao jumped out of the car: "Long time no see."
"Long time no see." Duan Feifei smiled.
"Let's give a brief introduction," Jiang glanced back at a girl in the back seat who got off the bus, and pointed at them, "Jiang Kuo, Duan Feifei."
"Hi!" The girl smiled.
"Little Pig, my friend, visit the store to UP." Jiang Liao pointed at the driver again, "She is partnered with Big Pig, the driver and the camera."
"Please park the car inside," Jiang Kuo nodded to the two of them, "There is a parking lot over there."
The big pig drove to the parking lot, and a few of them stood at the gate.
"I saw some of your store's designs from there," Xiaozhu said. "It's pretty good-looking. I wanted to see the old store today, and I think the old store has a taste."
"Are you filming today?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Take a few shots, but the light is almost gone," Jiang Liao said. "It may not be much. Let's take a look at the situation first. Anyway, we can shoot all day tomorrow."
After the big pig parked the car, a few people walked in together.
Xiaozhu followed Jiang Kuo and would say a few words to Jiang Kuo from time to time. He should be learning about the situation of the store. Jiang Kuo was still used to it.
Duan Feifei looked back at Big Pig, who at the end lowered his head and fiddled with the camera in his hand.
Duan Feifei slowed down and walked side by side with Jiang Liao.
"No." Jiang Liao said.
"... What?" Duan Feifei was stunned.
"Big and small pigs are not lovers," Jiang glanced at him, "Don't you want to ask this?"
Duan Feifei laughed: "Are you and Jiang Kuo really siblings?"
"He's not as slow as I am," Jiang Dao raised his eyebrows, "Have you two been quarreling yet?"
"We didn't... quarrel." Duan Feifei said.
"Yeah." Jiang tutted.
"You've worked hard this time," Duan Feifei changed the subject, "Running so far."
"It's okay, I like to run anyway," Jiang Liao said. "It's normal for them to do this, running around, and visiting the store to find two handsome guys, the traffic has increased, and the hard work is worth it."
The old man didn't understand the fact that a group of young people were photographing things in the store. As soon as they came, he said hello and ran out: "I'll go over there to chat with old man Xu, and you can do it. ."
"It's all on the first floor," Jiang Kuo said. "There's a passage at the back. Last time you said the wall was beautiful, that's where the passage is."
"Take me to see." Piglet patted his arm lightly.
what.
Duan Feifei sighed.
"Go." Jiang Kuo didn't move, slightly avoiding Xiao Zhu's hand.
"Go." Jiang Liao walked over first.
The little pig followed her back, and the big pig watched the camera the whole time and followed behind.
Jiang Kuo turned to look at Duan Feifei.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.
"You," Jiang Kuo said, "go to socialize, don't give me this kind of work, do you believe that if I talk a few more words, I can strike people off?"
Duan Feifei didn't speak, and after a while he laughed: "Okay."
"What's the fun?" Jiang Kuo looked at him inexplicably.
"No." Duan Feifei walked back.