As soon as these words were spoken, I knew that this was a brainless and domineering cannon, not Hu Zhenyu who was holding Jiang's lines.
Cannon's dissatisfaction with 107 may not last for so long, but when he sees 107's related personnel, especially the owner, out of insistence on his own personality, he picks up a matter and ignores it. It's a routine operation.
I hope President Jiang can give another "Guide to Hu Zhenyu and Jiang Kuozhong's Communication with Classmates".
However, Jiang Kuo has long been used to such cannons.
Cannon has always been a good follower. Since he was a child, he followed him over walls and trees, roofs, roofs, tiles, cats, dogs, and troubles. During the years when Mr. Jiang was busy with business, he became a bear thing in Mr. Jiang's eyes. Cannons contributed a lot.
In Jiang Kuo's view, although Cannon is not a good friend, he is just a small child, but he is already the group performer with the most dramas in his life, and the only permanent one.
According to President Jiang's words, their friendship is that in case of death, there must be someone around who can report.
It is impossible for Duan Feifei to have such a friendship with Cannon, and they even have the same feeling of being picky.
He simply ignored Jiang Kuo's order that sounded like the next step was to kidnap the ticket. Although Jiang Kuo pushed him on the back and couldn't continue to step back, he turned around.
"Are you a guest or an appointment?" Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo.
This distance is quite close, and it belongs to the distance that if you don't agree with each other, you will face each other first. Jiang Kuo can not only see the unhappiness in Duan Feifei's eyes, but also his eyelashes.
"Invitation to dinner," Jiang Kuo said, "Am I ill for an appointment?"
"Are you sure who has an idea with you?" Duan Feifei wanted to go out sideways.
Jiang Kuo directly stretched out his arm and propped it on the door frame, stopping him.
Duan Feifei can only stop again, he and Jiang Kuo have no conflicts that need to be done now.
There was a small tattoo under the sleeve of Jiang Kuo's T-shirt, which looked murderous. When he was doing push-ups that day, he didn't notice that there was still a tattoo on Jiang Kuo's arm.
But after a closer look, he found that the tattoo was actually a zipper.
… so chic.
"Pao'er." Jiang Kuo's eyes flicked past Duan Feifei's ear, looking at the cannon inside.
"What's the matter," Cannon came over, "did I say something wrong?"
"I didn't say anything wrong, it's a good point," Jiang Kuo said, "don't say it next time."
Cannon's response was still very fast. He immediately understood when he heard this, and slapped his hand: "Hey! I said this inappropriately, I really didn't mean anything else, and Jiang Kuo didn't tell me who came here. , I thought it would be his roommate."
"Eat." Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei, "Aren't you hungry?"
Duan Feifei looked at Dong Kun and Ding Zhe, who were standing by his arm. Although they had serious expressions and were obviously unhappy with Cannon's words, to be honest, the fragrance wafting around the restaurant made their positions sway a bit.
He can be sure that even if it is a real fight, the two of them will probably be able to negotiate with others to fight after eating.
"I'm hungry." Duan Feifei said.
"Go in." Jiang Kuo said, "Just ignore what he says, that's it."
Duan Feifei looked at his arm still propped on the door frame, raised his hand and flicked on his arm lightly: "There are two more outside."
Jiang Kuo put down his arms, and a few people entered the box and sat down.
"We are officially acquainted," Da Pao rushed to the waiter at the door and made a gesture to serve the food. "It may have been a bit of a misunderstanding before. We've all had dinner together today, so there's nothing we can't solve."
"Yeah," Dong Kun asked again, "Is there a lake outside?"
"...Yes," Cannon nodded, "this box has a lake view."
"I'll take a look." Dong Kun got up and went to the balcony.
"Are there many lights?" Ding Zhe asked immediately.
"Yes," Dong Kun turned back, "I took a few night scenes, I haven't been here at night yet."
Ding Zhe took his mobile phone and ran to the balcony.
Cannon's hand that was going to get the teapot was held up until now, and he put it down. He leaned back in the chair and looked at Duan Feifei: "What does this mean?"
"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
"You two friends," said Cannon, "it's not over, isn't it?"
Duan Feifei turned to look at the two people on the balcony: "I think too much, they have never been on the same channel as you."
"Let me see the menu." Jiang Kuo said.
Cannon stared at Duan Feifei and handed him the menu next to him.
"The ones in my dormitory can't be called out," Jiang Kuo said. "They're all waiting for eight o'clock to check the bed. Tang Li is afraid of deducting points."
"Check the shit's bed," Cannon said angrily, "I love to check, I just spend an extra year in school, it's a shit, and I have to worry about checking the hygiene."
"These guys," Jiang Kuo said, "have been together for an extra year."
"...I didn't mean that," Cannon glanced at him, "don't dig a hole for me, I'm talking about those idiots who need to be cleaned up in the bedchamber."
"I'm afraid you will split if you continue to perform the mission of President Jiang for a while," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Which one do you think I should listen to you?"
"Is it okay!" Cannon shouted, "I can't let them change it."
Jiang Kuo handed the menu to Duan Feifei: "Let's see if it suits your taste, and if you don't like it, just change it."
Duan Feifei glanced at the menu casually. He had never eaten at a restaurant with a price that his relatives did not recognize, and he couldn't see why he came here.
"I don't understand," he said. "You can just look at it."
"Have a drink?" asked the cannon.
Jiang Kuo looked up at Duan Feifei.
"Don't you want to drive?" Duan Feifei said.
"If you want to drink, call a chauffeur," Jiang Kuo said. "Just take a taxi and go back."
"Would you two have a drink?" Duan Feifei turned around and shouted at the two on the balcony.
"How about some beer?" Dong Kun returned to the box and sat down.
"Beer?" Cannon was stunned.
"Others are fine." Ding Zhe said.
"Or red wine? Or... white?" Cannon said.
"Just beer, what kind of good red wine can I have here," Jiang Kuo said. "I was excited to drink it for a while and went back to really give Lu Haobo another beating. What if I agreed to see the form clearly and change the stinky problem?"
Cannon clenched his fists at him.
The food came quickly, and the beer came with it.
The waiter helped them pour the wine first, and the cannon picked up the glass: "What misunderstanding was there before, just drink this glass and forget it, everyone will be friends in the future, just speak up if you need anything, I will stay here for a while. , and will see each other often... Jiang Kuo has no heart, he speaks and does things straight, everyone should be more concerned... "
Duan Feifei looked at Cannon. To be honest, he rarely heard such words at dinner parties of his peers, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Dong Kun and Ding Zhe probably did the same. Everyone raised their cups, and after the cannon finished speaking, Ding Zhe choked out a word: "Okay!"
Jiang Kuo couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Come, come," said the cannon, touching everyone one by one, "go one."
Having food and wine is the best way to get closer in most cases.
Maybe this relationship will break down when the wind blows when you go out the next second, but at this moment, especially among those with average drinkers, there must be a few brothers who meet each other very late.
As soon as the beer went down, Cannon and Dong Kun Dingzhe were so good they almost wiped away tears.
"I also liked to climb trees when I was young!" Cannon said, "Jiang Kuo and I always climbed at that time. This kid is stronger than me, he climbs faster, whoosh-like a little monkey, he even fell into someone's house once. Smashing a stone table... Right, Kuo'er, just Pan Datou's house..."
"It was already bad." Jiang Kuo said.
Cannon stood up with a smile, touched Ding Zhe with the cup again, and then looked at Duan Feifei: "Feifei, why don't we change positions? I'm so attached to these two brothers."
Before Duan Feifei could speak, he had already come over and asked the waiter to replace the tableware and chopsticks in both positions.
Duan Feifei didn't speak, and went to sit next to Jiang Kuo.
Jiang Kuo didn't talk much. There were five people at this table, and the three people at the table listened to Dong Kun, Ding Zhe, and Cannon chatting hotly, about their childhood, school, and Biao cars...
The eagerness of Dong Kun and Ding Zhe's voice is higher than the cannon.
Duan Feifei only took a few sips when everyone was raising their glasses. At this moment, he already felt a little sleepy, but Jiang Kuo had been drinking, and he didn't seem to be doing anything wrong. In addition, when Cannon heard Dong Kun talking about beer before. It is estimated that they both usually drink liquor.
"I didn't see that they could talk like that." Jiang Kuo tilted the cup on the table, knocked on Duan Feifei's cup, and drank the remaining half.
Duan Feifei had no choice but to take the glass and drink half of his glass: "The two of them have the same amount of alcohol, and three bottles are too much talk."
Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.
Duan Feifei didn't make a sound anymore, turned his head and continued to listen to the three Kansas.
But after listening to it for most of the day, he found that Cannon was a bit miraculous. Ding Zhe and Dong Kun talked about themselves. When Cannon talked, they started with themselves, and later they would say Jiang Kuo.
If anyone wants to inquire about some news, sit here and give Cannon a few topics, and they can almost hear everything about Jiang Kuo's life experience.
He couldn't tell whether he was too cautious about his own information or too careless about Jiang Kuo's information.
"Your school nursing hero," Jiang Kuo tilted his head slightly to his side and whispered, "How many knives have you been cut?"
"Huh?" Duan Feifei was stunned.
"There's a knife on the back of the neck," Jiang Kuo said. "There are two scars on the back. Did you cut it off?"
"Did you lift my clothes while I was sleeping?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
Jiang Kuo put his hand on his back and pressed it hard: "It's not obvious, but I can feel it when I just pushed you."
Duan Feifei touched his back with a backhand, and it was true.
"The scar is right! It's on the front too!" Ding Zhe pointed to this side, blushing loudly, "Did he tell you! The fight with the village over there! The glorious deeds of the nursing school hero!"
"The village?" Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei.
"What's the matter?" Cannon asked immediately.
Be beaten for stealing cattle!
Ding Zhe, who had obviously drank too much, immediately responded to the audience with an exaggerated statement.
There is a piece of land at the back of the school, and a new building is going to be built, but there are problems left over from history. The villagers have always disputed the ownership of the land. The former village chief sold the land, but the latter did not recognize it.
After several years of delay, the school finally decided to start construction. As a result, conflicts continued. In the end, the villagers entered the construction site one night, smashing, looting, and incidentally trying to set fire to it.
Duan Feifei, who arrived after hearing the news, had a desperate fight with the villagers who were doing the damage. Later, when the principal arrived, he was seriously injured in order to protect the principal...
"Damn it!" Cannon slapped the table, "This is a proper nursing school hero!"
Jiang Kuo listened for a long time, then turned his face and asked Duan Feifei in a low voice, "Why are you running to the back mountain at night?"
Duan Feifei looked at him for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "You can drink enough, you can find such a point now."
"I also need a pound of liquor. This beer is no different from a drink... Where can I go out to buy Mala Tang?" Jiang Kuo said, "No, I don't see anything on the mountain today."
"An appointment." Duan Feifei said.
"Who?" Jiang Kuo thought for a while, "Wouldn't it be Lu Haobo?"
"Well, he asked me out." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo didn't care to listen to the story of Ding Zhelian's gestures and shouts again, he turned around and took the cup and knocked on Duan Feihan's cup again: "You won't be cut by him, right?"
"He ran away from the beginning." Duan Feifei said, "slashed."
"You don't even need a knife like a needle, just like him, it's impossible to touch the extraordinary without taking a few people to deceive people and make a sneak attack," Dong Kun added, with disdain in his tone, "But That idiot is still complacent, and feels that there is a scar behind Feifei that belongs to him."
"And then you started working with the villagers by the way?" Cannon asked.
"I didn't run away." Duan Feifei said.
"That's not just by the way, you are really awesome," Cannon gave him a thumbs up, "but the cause of this incident was a group fight, followed by a fight with the villagers, and finally turned into a nursing school, your school is still okay, be ethical ."
Duan Feifei had to admire Cannon and Jiang Kuo's drinking capacity. Jiang Kuo focused on the key points, and Cannon followed logic. It didn't look like someone who had drunk so much.
"Fuck morality." Ding Zhe said.
"Pao Pao, I'll give you a smooth ride. Lu Haobo tricked Duan Feifei into beating people. The villagers came to make trouble. Duan Feifei didn't run away and took care of the school." Dong Kun smiled happily, "The principal was brought by the school police. , Duan Feifei called the campus police, but when this happened, they all used the knife, Duan Feifei couldn't protect Lu Haobo if he didn't let go."
"Who is Lu Haobo?" Jiang Kuo quickly found the point.
"The principal's nephew." Ding Zhe said.
"Huh." Jiang Kuo took a sip of wine.
"Not many people know about this, so just listen." Dong Kun still maintained his last sense of reason in the alcohol.
"Understood." Jiang Kuo responded.
"You know, it's because of the few of us," Dong Kun gestured, "friend."
"Is it not because he has a car." Duan Feifei said.
The whole table was so happy that the cannon almost choked with laughter.
At ten o'clock this meal, Tang Li's messages came in a string of messages in the middle, and the effect was that the phone had not been turned on for two months, and he made several calls.
"Lu Haobo is still in the dormitory." When Jiang Kuo walked out of the box, he looked at the latest news from Tang Li on his phone.
"It's ten o'clock," Ding Zhe looked at the time, "is there something wrong with him?"
"I checked it at nine o'clock today," Jiang Kuo yawned. "Every dormitory is so majestic, it should be about ten o'clock after the check."
"It's alright," Dong Kun said, "Fan Feihan will come back with you later, and he won't dare to put a fart."
"I'll wait for the driver, you should call a car to go back first." The wind blew when the gun went out, and he found the identity of Hu Zhenyu, the dark thunder, and explained to Jiang Kuo's shoulders, "If he doesn't ask for trouble, you can say a few words less. , you also have to consider other people in the dormitory, there is no need to fight with him, going out is not like being at home, you have to keep your temperament..."
"Call for a driver." Jiang Kuo interrupted him.
"Okay," said Cannon.
Several people called a car back to school.
"You sit in the front." Duan Feifei said.
Although Jiang Kuo didn't intend to sit back, he still asked, "Why?"
"If you don't mind cuddling with them, you can sit behind." Duan Feifei opened the car door.
Jiang Kuo quickly got into the co-pilot.
As soon as the last three sat down, they immediately formed a group. Duan Feifei leaned against the car door and looked down at the phone, Dong Kun leaned on him, and Ding Zhe leaned on Dong Kun.
With the air conditioner on in the car, Jiang Kuo felt hot and sweaty.
When they returned to school, the chauffeur had not driven the car back. Cannon said that two chauffeurs did not dare to drive, so they all left, and the third chauffeur just got in the car.
"If it doesn't work, throw the car there," Jiang Kuo made a voice, "I'll pick it up tomorrow."
"It's already on, don't worry about it." Cannon turned back to him, "I'll stop you in the old position in a while."
When walking to the dormitory, Ding Zhe and Dong Kun went all the way very fast, rushing back to take a bath and sleep.
Jiang Kuo walked very slowly. The coolness brought by the rainstorm has come to an end today, and the heat has made a comeback. In addition to drinking, he would rather blow the wind outside than go back to the dormitory to blow the fan.
He lifted the sleeves of his T-shirt up: "When will it be autumn?"
"October is almost here." Duan Feifei turned his head and glanced at his arm.
Jiang Kuo also looked at his arm: "I got it in junior high school."
"Is it a zipper?" Duan Feifei took a closer look.
"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "there is also one on my back, my dad scolded me for half a month."
"Is there any metaphor? Robot Jiang Kuo?" Duan Feifei stretched out his hand, pinching his fingers at the position of the tattoo zipper and pulling down, "Shu—"
"I didn't think about it, it's just fun." Jiang Kuo said, "I went to play with a friend. He wants to cover up the scars... If the scars on your back don't look good, you can try it."
"What?" Duan Feifei asked.
Jiang Kuo thought for a while: "Sheep Scorpion."
"Our friendship has not yet taken this step, and we have taken a few steps back." Duan Feifei said.
The dormitory door has not been locked, but Uncle Zhao is staring at the door solemnly from the window of his hut, like a hanging painting.
When he saw the two of them coming in, Uncle Zhao's eyes widened and he pointed at Duan Feifei: "Are you pulling the new classmates and not learning well!"
Duan Feifan walked over quickly, and put a lunch box in his hand into the window and put it on the table. These are a few dishes that Jiang Kuo specially ordered when he just left after dinner.
"I'll chat with you later." Duan Feifei said.
After 107, Jiang Kuo stopped: "Do you keep two dishes?"
"No," Duan Feifei didn't stop, and continued to walk forward, "Only those in your dormitory need to be appeased."
"Lu Haobo should leave now," Jiang Kuo said. "It's been another half an hour."
"I underestimate him," Duan Feifei said. "If you don't come back one night, he will definitely wait for one night to make sure you won't return home all night."
"Where are you going?" Jiang Kuo followed behind him.
"Go to 119 to support you," Duan Feifei said, "Look at Senior Lu by the way."
Duan Feifei was indeed someone who had fought with Lu Haobo and knew him very well.
The door of 119 was not closed, Jiang Kuo saw Lu Haobo and No. 3 sitting by his table as soon as he walked to the door.
"What time is it?" No. 3 immediately pulled his face when he saw Jiang Kuo.
"I don't know," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm sleepy anyway."
"Give you a face, right?" Lu Haobo stood up.
Jiang Kuo did return late today, and he didn't take care of himself, but Lu Haobo looked very imposing.
"You don't need it." Jiang Kuo didn't want to talk, but he couldn't bear this person without drinking, not to mention that after drinking, the rhythm of every sentence was great.
"You..." Lu Haobo walked over with a sullen face, but stopped again.
Jiang Kuo tilted his head and saw Duan Feifei leaning against the door.
"What are you doing here?" Lu Haobo asked.
"Come on." Duan Feifei said.
"Lights out now!" Gang No. 3 said.
Duan Feifei glanced at him, No. 3 hesitated for a second, and his tone softened a lot: "Come on tomorrow."
"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, "Let's go now."
This is a straightforward answer.
Jiang Kuo was a little speechless. Although he didn't need Duan Feifei to support him, is it a bit too sorry for today's meal to pass by so simply
"Go." Duan Feifei poked his back lightly.
Jiang Kuo turned his head.
"What are you going to do?" Lu Haobo said. "His violation of discipline has not been made clear yet! No one was around all night, and he is only back now!"
"He's at 107." Duan Feifei said.
Lu Haobo was stunned: "Why is he at 107?"
"Have you checked 107?" Duan Feifei asked, "He changed to 107."
Lu Haobo's face became a little ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He really didn't know how to check 107, and he didn't check it last time.
"Why don't you ask Lu Ning," Duan Feifei said, turning around and walking back, "The eldest young master wants to turn on the air conditioner and has already applied for it."
Jiang Kuo didn't speak, turned around and left the dormitory.