Because of his leverage, Jiang Kuo jumped a lot higher than Duan Feifei. "I'm bouncing," he said with satisfaction.
"You tool," Duan Feifei glanced at his trolley case, "Not bad."
"Don't you have any tools?" Jiang Kuo jumped again.
Very childish and boring.
But Duan Feifei felt like a bored fool, and immediately jumped on the lever, trying to jump higher than Jiang Kuo.
Ding Zhe walked ahead without looking back. He couldn't help it now. He glanced back at them and asked angrily, "Are you sick? Are you sick? How old are you? Kindergarten graduated. Is it? It doesn't matter if you don't graduate, you should be five years old after graduation!"
"Let's go." Duan Feifei said.
"You guys are jumping on you," Ding Zhe pointed to the exit, "Did you see the ones that you two brought with you outside?"
Duan Feifei glanced at the exit. At this moment, they had turned the straight road, and the exit was right in front of him. After that, he immediately saw a few people jumping outside.
And the jumping ability and stamina of these guys are quite amazing, and they didn't stop until they got out of the station.
"Here!" Dong Kun waved and jumped.
"Not blind!" Ding Zhe shouted, "It's all face to face!"
"Long time no see, dear!" Dong Kun opened his arms, "Hold one."
"Your uncle," Ding Zhe patted his arm, "stay away from me."
"Hurry up and despise him," Sun Ji hugged Dong Kun, "the friendship of the past two years is not as good as Jiang's one-year-old, Jiang's rich is still jumping."
"He jumped!" Ding Zhe pointed at Jiang Kuo, "Do you think he jumped on you? He jumped..."
"Long time no see, Brother Kun," Jiang Kuo went over and hugged Dong Kun, "I just cheered."
"Hey, that's right," Dong Kun patted him on the back, "This is better than your mighty brother, he is not as good as you."
"Damn." Jiang Kuo looked at him.
Ding Zhe suddenly burst out in joy.
"Let's go straight to dinner in a while, and then go back to the hotel after eating," Dong Kun waved, "Fat boy, where's the car parked?"
"Let's go." Liu Fat also waved his hand.
Dong Kun drove the family car, and when the back seat was pulled up, the six of them could sit down, but the last two seats were a bit uncomfortable, and people had to sit together.
So these two seats were assigned to Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo.
"This is how you treat guests?" Duan Feifei squeezed to the last row, his knees pressed against his chin after sitting down.
"Hey, you can't say that," Liu Fatty turned around. "We are also guests. You have to ask, is this how Dong Kun treats you two?"
"Sit here for Lao Tzu!" Duan Feifei pointed at him.
"I have to occupy two seats by myself. As long as I have such a glimmer of hope, I can't make you two suffer so much." Liu Fatty tutted a few times.
Jiang Kuo sat down next to Duan Feifei, resting his chin on his lap.
"Ouch," Sun Ji sighed immediately, "this is pathetic."
Jiang Kuo smiled and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"Driving," Dong Kun shouted and started the car, "Jiang Kuo has never been in a car like this before, I feel wronged."
Nope, he has sat in worse than this before, and the chairs have been dismantled, although he was not allowed to sit on the small bench in the carriage...
The car quickly drove out of the parking lot and onto the main road. The station is in a relatively remote place, and there are few people and cars, but the urban construction is very good, and the greening is also done well. When the scorching sun is empty, the green eyes can make people slightly It doesn't feel so hot.
But this trip was indeed a little different from before. It was no longer that he took Duan Feifei to a place he was familiar with, and it was no longer that Duan Feifei took him to a place that Duan Feifei was familiar with. This was a place that was unfamiliar to both of them. The city of , is a journey that both of them take with novelty and unknown.
It's amazing.
Unfamiliar cities, unfamiliar streets, unfamiliar accents, and even subtle differences in taste when eating, but surrounded by familiar people.
"I don't have any plans tonight, so I'll take a night cruise," Dong Kun said. "Tomorrow, we'll go to the suburbs, the reeds, and row out by ourselves. I'll have dinner at my house in the evening, and my mother will show you a hand."
"Are you so polite?" Duan Feifei said.
"My mother likes to be lively. Originally, I wanted you to go to the house tonight, but it was too late," Dong Kun said. "She just wanted to see my classmates, especially the hero Duan Feifei from the nursing school."
"Damn," Duan Feifei touched his T-shirt, "I knew I would bring a dress here."
"A dress, right," Dong Kun said, "I'll take you to buy it later."
"You're so rude again now?" Duan Feifei laughed.
"Let you pretend." Dong Kun poured a circle of wine for everyone, "Are you used to the food?"
"It's delicious," Jiang Kuo said. "This lotus root soup is very good."
"His signature soup," Dong Kun said, "my classmate highly recommended his soup when I asked which one was delicious."
"You also went out of town for two years," Ding Zhe said. "Do you have to ask someone for a meal?"
"I don't know where to eat if I don't go out," Dong Kun said. "Didn't my mother tell me to go out to eat? They're not as tasty as hers, and she says they're not hygienic."
I haven't seen each other for more than half the summer vacation. Although I chat and fart in the group every day, it is the most pleasant to sit face-to-face and eat together. A group of people eat, drink and chat. .
When I was at school, it took so long for cats to eat at 107.
"Two more dishes." Dong Kun got up and went to call the waiter outside the box.
"No!" Sun Ji pulled him back to the chair.
"No, no, that's enough!" Everyone shouted, "Don't waste the dishes you haven't finished eating!"
So the group continued, and after a while, Dong Kun stood up again: "I have to add more..."
A group of people shouted again, don't eat enough, don't waste it, and press him back into the chair.
I don't know if it's because everyone drank too much, and everyone suddenly entered the magical cycle of the wine table. People who were not polite to each other suddenly became so skilled at being polite.
When Dong Kun wanted to get up for the third time, Jiang Kuo stood in front of him, opened the box door and said to the waiter outside: "Add two signature meat dishes, this table has never been ordered."
Then he closed the box door and sat back in his chair.
The whole room looked at him.
"I added two dishes," Jiang Kuo looked at them, "Whoever has an opinion, come and fight."
A group of people immediately laughed wildly as if they had drunk fake wine. Dong Kun pointed at him and shouted while laughing: "It's fucking Jiang Kuo."
"I've hit you all," Jiang Kuo said.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang for dissolving the Gu." Duan Fei leaned on him.
"How much have you been drinking?" Jiang Kuo turned to look at him, "This style has to be dragged back for a while."
"That can't be," Duan Feifei brought his glass and tapped in front of him, "I drank this half glass for three hours."
Based on Jiang Kuo's experience, this half cup was enough for Duan Feifei to fall to the ground.
Duan Feifei was also very generous, not at all beyond Jiang Kuo's expectations.
"The room card," Dong Kun handed the room card to Jiang Kuo, "I and Sun Ji and other drivers came and followed the car, Fat Er and Ding Zhe will get him back with you first..."
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded, "I don't know if I can get on the boat at night."
"Yes," Ding Zhe said with certainty. "At this level, it is estimated that he will wake up when the car arrives at the hotel."
"Get in the car." Jiang Kuo opened the car door.
Ding Zhe sat in the co-pilot, and Jiang Kuo pushed Duan Feifei, who was leaning against the back seat, in and got into the car.
"This brother can't vomit," said the driver, "if he vomits..."
"No." Jiang Kuo said.
Ding Zhe drank a little wine, and his anger was stronger than Jiang Kuo: "I vomited and I bought your car!"
"Brother Ding?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
The driver also looked at Ding Zhe, and after a while he said, "If you really want to vomit, just pay me the cleaning fee."
"...Okay." Ding Zhe nodded.
Jiang Kuo laughed behind him for a long time, until Duan Feifei, who was next to him, slanted his body and fell on his lap. He quickly stopped laughing and pushed Duan Feifei's head forward.
Please stay away from vital parts.
But the posture of Duan Feifei's tilted down left his head with not much room to move. After pushing for a long time, he was still in a fixed project position in the film.
"Duan Feifei!" Ding Zhe found Duan Feifei who had disappeared and turned around.
"It's down." Jiang Kuo was a little helpless.
Ding Zhe was delighted: "It seems that I'm in a good mood today. In the past, I didn't pour a cup into such a small cup. It must be a bigger cup anyway."
The hotel Dong Kun booked was quite far from the hotel. In the city center, it was said to be the most lively area. It took more than an hour for the taxi to finally see the navigation display that it was coming soon.
"There's a pit, pay attention to help your friend..." The driver said, and before he finished speaking, the car had jolted violently.
Duan Feifei's head rose into the air, Jiang Kuo was shocked by his own reaction, and he stretched out his hand the moment he was in the air, and Duan Feifei's head clasped in his palm.
"... the head." The driver finished speaking at this time.
"What kind of city center is this, the road is so bad?" Ding Zhe looked back, "Is it all right?"
"It's okay." Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei's head still in his hands.
Duan Feifei's face was close to his palm, it was very hot, and there was a little perspiration, which made people feel like they were in the bathroom for a few seconds.
He reached out and touched the other half of Duan Feifei's face lightly.
Touch it, touch it again.
When he touched it for the third time, he felt Duan Feifei's face moving.
Laughing, to be exact.
Jiang Kuo lowered his head and saw Duan Feifei's smiling profile.
"Your uncle!" Jiang Kuo cursed while gritted his teeth.
"Hmm..." Duan Feifei closed his eyes instantly and let out a groaning groan.
"Get up!" Jiang Kuo still suppressed his voice and flicked his finger on his face.
"Hi—" Duan Feihan immediately covered his face with his hands, closed his eyes and took a breath, but he still lay on his lap and did not move, he was quite determined.
"Wake up?" Ding Zhe turned around again when he heard the movement, "I'm quite good at picking the time. I woke up as soon as I arrived, and pretended to be all the way?"
"That's what I said." Duan Feifei still closed his eyes and didn't move, and even adjusted his head comfortably, sleeping with his hands on his head, as if he was enjoying himself, "Master, the timing was quite right."
"This road hasn't been repaired for ten years..." The driver mentioned this road, and the topic immediately came, "The locals have to scold them for half an hour!"
It only took ten minutes to stop the car at the entrance of the hotel, and the driver did not finish cursing.
"You can call me when you need a car." The driver handed Ding Zhe a business card.
"Okay," Duan Feifei said as he got out of the car, "you continue to scold when you are using the car, there are still 20 minutes left, I will remember it for you."
"Looks like he's not drunk, he's pretending." The driver said with a smile.
Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo's room were on the same floor as Ding Zhe's room, but they were not next to each other. After Ding Zhe entered the room, Jiang Kuo dragged Duan Feifei forward for several more rooms before arriving.
"This kid did it on purpose," Duan Feifei leaned against the door frame, "I guarantee that several of their houses are over there."
"Who's to blame?" Jiang Kuo opened the door and entered the house, "You didn't even forget to head down when you were drunk..."
"Huh?" Duan Feifei laughed and dragged the suitcase in behind him, "I wasn't drunk, I just drank two more sips and wanted to sleep for a while, and I would wake up in 20 minutes."
Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue and didn't care to speak, so he found the remote control of the air conditioner and turned on the air conditioner first.
"I'll take a shower." Duan Feifei raised his arm, took off his shirt, and stood shirtless in front of the air-conditioning vent, "It's so hot."
"Take a while and then wash," Jiang Kuo went into the bathroom and looked at it. Although this hotel is not a stranger, the room is okay. At least it is clean to the naked eye. It looks like it was newly renovated soon. He opened his luggage and took it out. After changing clothes, "I'll wash first, you lie down for a while."
Duan Feifei didn't snatch him, he jumped on the bed and didn't move.
"Are you still dizzy?" Jiang Kuo asked.
Duan Feifei was silent.
Jiang Kuo leaned over to take a look, and found that his eyes were closed again, and he looked like he was asleep.
"Xiao Duan?" Jiang Kuo touched his face, "Are you really fake?"
Duan Feifei didn't move, and his eyelashes didn't flicker.
"Dear Handsome?" Jiang Kuo poked his face again.
Duan Yingjun still did not respond.
"Okay," Jiang Kuo sighed and walked over to the bathroom, "you sleep for a while, I'll call you later when I'm going to board the boat."
After entering the bathroom and putting things away, Jiang Kuo suddenly flashed out again, staring at Duan Feifei on the bed, and found that his previous posture had not changed, and it seemed that he was really asleep.
Jiang Kuo stared at his back.
The light in the room is warm yellow, shining on his bare back, a soft halo, undulating with the lines of his back, the handsome and handsome back is outlined very charmingly between light and dark.
Jiang Kuo cleared his throat.
Then he walked over, reached out and touched Handsome's back, and tapped the back of his neck with his fingertips, slowly going down his spine, drawing a few scars, and stopping next to the waist fossa .
"Go to sleep." Jiang Kuo withdrew his hand and turned into the bathroom as if determined.
Before he started taking a shower, he glanced at his phone. Dong Kun and the others were still on the road. Jiang Kuo reported on Duan Feifei's coma again, and reached out to take a photo and send it to the group together.
[Jiang Youqian] It's like this is in a coma
[Liu Xiuchang] If you have money, you can take pictures with this technology.
[Ding Weiwu] It's not a serious photo at first glance
[Sun Zhuanghan] The key is not serious people
Then everyone began to leave chat records as evidence to conduct rumor-mongering activities against Duan Yingjun.
Jiang Kuo took off his clothes and tried the water temperature of the shower, and it was ok.
He closed the glass door of the bathroom and stood under the shower.
I took the car and drink all afternoon and night. I was a little tired now. When the water was pouring over my body, my whole body felt comfortable.
He took a deep breath, raised his head to face the water, and felt that if he hadn't put his hands on the wall, he would have fallen asleep directly after rushing like this for a while.
After rushing for a long time, he opened his eyes, turned his head and shook the water from his face.
Then I saw a shaking figure outside the glass bathroom.
"Who?" Jiang Kuo took off the shower and sprayed water on the glass. It stands to reason that apart from Duan Feifei, there is unlikely to be anyone else in the room, who could even run and stand outside the bathroom.
"Duan Feifei, you go to the toilet..." Jiang Kuo was about to reach out to push the bathroom door when it was suddenly pulled open from the outside.
"Fuck." Although he knew that this must be Duan Feifei, Jiang Kuo was still shocked, and the shower sprayed towards the door in an instant.
Shirtless, Duan Feifei entered the bathroom facing the water without pausing, and his body was soaked instantly.
"Well!" Jiang Kuo came back to his senses and turned the shower in a different direction.
"What do you think?" Duan Feifei reached out and touched his face.
"No, big brother," Jiang Kuo reacted immediately, but Dong Kun and the others are estimated to be returning to the hotel soon. With the urination of these people, they must be called to a room as soon as they come back. Everyone gathers together, what do they do? The time was not enough, he quickly put his hand on Duan Feifei's chest, "Not enough time..."
"Whether there is enough time depends on what you are doing." Duan Feifei pulled his hand away.
"Are you so excited after drinking?" Jiang Kuo asked him in a suppressed voice, "Didn't you fall asleep?"
"You just did that on me," Duan Feifei hugged him and pressed his voice close to his ear, "Don't tell me I fell asleep, even if I die, I can lift the board. Come here!"