Jiang Kuo is not a nosy person. In the past, because he didn't live in school, he had little contact with his classmates. After a few years, his face might not match his name. He didn't even know what happened to others. Not interested to know.
As for the friends around him, there is basically no one who will encounter this kind of "bullying" situation. At most, it is called "fighting". As long as he doesn't hit himself, he only needs to watch from the side, except Cannon, who has no relationship with him that needs help.
In contrast, Ma Xiao, the invisible man, is actually more unfamiliar with him. There are not twenty sentences he has said since the beginning of the school year, and the peak appeared on the day he washed his clothes.
But when the bed-chamber team came to ask for trouble for the first time, Ma Xiao was the first to help him. If Duan Feifei hadn't stopped him, Ma Xiao would have continued to chase out and beat Lu Haobo.
Yes, Duan Feifei didn't let Ma Xiao fight again at that time.
Duan Feifei now also tells him to leave it alone.
But when Ma Xiao was pushed to the ground and hit by a trash can, he had an idea.
Fuck this.
Jiang Kuo walked very fast. He didn't run over because he didn't want to make himself look too much like an enthusiastic citizen.
But he couldn't get out a few meters.
Duan Feifei grabbed his arm twice and was thrown away by him. In the middle of the chaos, Duan Feifei copied it and grabbed him on the head.
His hair was pulled back by him.
Jiang Kuo suddenly felt that his eyes were enlarged.
Although Duan Feifei immediately let go.
He still turned his head angrily and issued an invitation: "You fucking want to fight, don't you?"
"It's a must, right?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
alright!
Jiang Kuo didn't speak.
"Okay," Duan Feifei sighed, "I'll go."
Before Jiang Kuo could react to what he meant, Duan Feifei had already walked over there quickly.
"You..." Jiang Kuo hurriedly wanted to keep up.
"Pull him!" Duan Feifei turned around and pointed at his nose.
Dong Kun and the others rushed up immediately, pulling his arms around his waist and pulling him away.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Kuo was shocked.
"Don't be impulsive," Ding Zhe comforted him, while holding his arm without any slack, "Don't be impulsive, this matter is not solved by rushing over to help him fight!"
Jiang Kuo couldn't move, so he could only be supported by a few people, watching Duan Feifei go over there.
Ma Xiao, who was pushed to the ground, stood up, and another person came out of the restaurant, his voice scolding impatiently.
Jiang Kuo stared at the movement over there.
When Duan Feifei was about to arrive, Ma Xiao turned around and walked back to the store with those people.
"See?" Sun Ji said behind his head.
I saw a fart!
Jiang Kuo didn't speak.
Several people let go.
Duan Feifei stopped, and after standing there for a while, he turned around and walked back.
"Have you seen you?" Liu Fat asked him.
"I don't know," Duan Feifei said, "It should be possible, maybe not, it's dark here."
Jiang Kuo didn't understand why Ma Xiao followed him into the house without resisting at all. If he had to replace him, he would just pick up the trash can and put it on the man's head.
"Go?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked forward.
"Jiang Kuo," Sun Ji called out to him, "he can handle this matter by himself. If we intervene, it will be very embarrassing."
"What's so embarrassing?" Jiang Kuo said, "Wouldn't he be embarrassed if he was beaten?"
"When you go out to work, you encounter unreasonable guests and unreasonable colleagues," said Liu Pang, "It's a common occurrence. If a classmate suddenly comes out to do justice for you, this scene is indeed quite that kind of thing. ."
Jiang Kuo didn't say anything. He actually calmed down now and could understand what Sun Ji and Liu Fat meant, but this was different from cursing a few insults. Did you keep your head down
Not to be beaten up
The attention of the few people quickly turned to the fooling activities at night, and they did not continue to talk about Ma Xiao.
Duan Feifei slowed down and walked in line with Jiang Kuo.
"I'm just sorry," he said.
"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while, then touched the top of his head, "Go away."
"I won't let you care because I'm afraid he will be embarrassed." Duan Feifei said, "He may not want us to see him working there."
"Why be embarrassed," Jiang Kuo said in an unhappy tone, "What's so embarrassing about taking a job? Is it shameful to make money with your ability? I'm still standing at the community image post during the summer vacation."
"Can that be the same?" Duan Feifei looked at him, "I've been working in Niu Sandao for several years."
"... That's the case, the sense of security is different in my own territory." Jiang Kuo said.
"People have different personalities, and each person grows up in a different environment," Duan Feifei sighed. "The understanding of these things will naturally be different."
Jiang Kuo looked ahead and didn't answer him.
"Your point of view is that it's embarrassing for him to have a job, because you haven't been worried about money since you were a child, and you haven't experienced all the other effects of not having money," Duan Feifei explained, "As for Ma Xiao, he might be Whether you have been marginalized and ridiculed because of financial difficulties, or sympathy, for both of you, this is not the same problem."
"Sympathy..." Jiang Kuo wanted to say how sympathy could be considered a negative feeling.
But not finished.
As soon as he opened his mouth to ask, he reacted, not all sympathy came from empathy, and a lot of sympathy came from the sense of superiority itself.
"If I really want to work part-time in the future, if I encounter such a thing," Jiang Kuo said, "those idiots will have to be rubbed against the trash can by me."
"Then what?" Duan Feifei smiled.
"Come on to another store, let's quit." Jiang Kuo thought about the scene just now and put it into himself, it was really unbearable.
"Ma Xiao can beat him, right? Just beat him up with Lu Haobo," Duan Feifei said. "Then why don't he jump up and fight and change shop."
"Don't follow me here like a teacher." Jiang Kuo waved his hand.
"He started working for a few days after school started, but he was short of money and couldn't wait, so he had to rely on the money from his part-time job to make a living. I reasonably guessed that he might not have any living expenses," Duan Feifei twitched his fingers, "so he doesn't have time. It's wasted on things like 'changing a store', besides, this kind of part-time job, it's better not to be too far near the school, do you really think it's so easy to find..."
"I really didn't think about it that much." Jiang Kuo frowned.
"You can't think so much, you don't know at all," Duan Feifei said.
"I know now, 250 doesn't sound like 240, boss." Jiang Kuo said, frowning after thinking about it, "You just wanted to go over by yourself... If you think you have to help, it can't be me, right?"
"Well, mainly I don't share a dormitory with him. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even see each other." Duan Feifei said, "It might be better."
"Then tell me clearly, I'm impulsive and not out of my mind, I just understood after they said a word to me," Jiang Kuo touched the top of his head again, "You don't need to go over there!"
"Would you like me to repeat the story with you?" Duan Feifei said, "Let's see if I have a chance to talk? After a while, Ma Xiao raised his head, oh, six, why don't I leave it here for a visit? What else can I do besides the past? ."
"What else can I do," Jiang Kuo said, "you can still brush my hair."
Duan Feifei smiled: "If you are not convinced, come back."
"Forget it, I'm a generous person," Jiang Kuo raised his arms and stretched out, "I don't think Ma Xiao really cares, I gave him a T-shirt, he didn't say anything, just directly Thank you."
"But he didn't wear it," Duan Feifei said, "right?"
"Yeah." Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "The clothes are quite expensive, so maybe they're reluctant."
"Maybe, thank you should be sincere, but it may also be because you really feel embarrassed to dress, after all, everyone in a dormitory knows it." Duan Feifei said.
"I should have given it to him in private... Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it's hard work." Jiang Kuo clapped his hands, "That's it, if you think about it, you may not be able to notice so many things, you're exhausted."
"Why don't you pay me a piece of clothing, the one you torn up that day." Duan Feifei said suddenly.
Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.
"Long-sleeved ones are fine," Duan Feifei thought for a while, "I can wear them for a while now, short-sleeved ones will have to wait until next year."
"You buy the two thousand and four!" Jiang Kuo said, "I'm only three thousand five months old now, and I haven't made a thousand and five bad tricks in one night."
Duan Feifei laughed for a long time: "It's all free for you, so take revenge."
When he returned to the dormitory, Uncle Zhao stuck his head out: "Jiang Kuo."
"Uncle Zhao." Jiang Kuo walked over.
"The moon cakes your dad just brought you," Uncle Zhao said, handing over a large gift box, "I asked my classmates to help bring it to the dormitory."
Jiang Kuo was stunned: "Which classmate?"
"The dormitory on the second floor," said Uncle Zhao, "Yang Biaoqing from 210."
… do not know.
"I know," Duan Feifei said, "Deputy monitor."
"Our vice squad leader?" Jiang Kuo asked him.
"Or is it Ding Zhe's deputy squad leader?" Duan Feifei said.
"Ding Zhe is the monitor." Dong Kun smiled beside him.
"I didn't even know we had a squad leader..." Jiang Kuo took the gift box, "I'll bring you two after dismantling it later, Uncle Zhao, you can try it."
"Okay, okay." Uncle Zhao smiled and nodded.
"Mr. Jiang is so touching," Liu Fatty said. "He even made a special trip to send moon cakes... Why didn't he give you them when he was eating?"
"I forgot, I forgot too." Jiang Kuo said.
"It's so touching..." Liu Pang took the gift box from his hand and looked at it, "It must be delicious."
"I think he did it on purpose," Jiang Kuo whispered through gritted teeth, "I didn't let him drive the car to the dormitory today. He was so exhausted that he had to do it again and give it to the guard. No, he had to get the dormitory. Can't you bring it to Uncle Zhao? No, you have to ask someone to bring it in..."
Duan Feifei didn't speak, he said, Duan Feifei was happy.
"Do you think he did it on purpose? That Yang Chaoqing, if someone knows me, ask someone to help him?" Jiang Kuo said.
"What about Yang Blu-ray, his name is Yang Biaoqing!" Duan Feifei corrected him.
"Don't strengthen this," Jiang Kuo quickly stopped him, "I'm afraid I will call him Yang Blu-ray next time."
Several people laughed together, and they had a good time after entering 107.
Before starting to fool around, everyone planned to divide the moon cakes, which should be kept until tomorrow, and those that should be given to Uncle Zhao, and opened the moon cakes.
Jiang Kuo originally thought that 119 would have to take a few and give them to Uncle Zhao, and the rest would be fine for everyone to cut and taste, anyway, that's what moon cakes are all about.
As a result, he opened the high-end gift box that President Jiang brought, and he sighed.
A huge gift box, divided into three layers, the first layer is a fucking set of coffee cups, the second layer is a mere four thumb-sized moon cakes, and the third layer is actually two small bottles of sparkling wine.
"What's this all about?" Jiang Kuo was speechless.
"Two moon cakes for Uncle Zhao," Duan Feifei arranged. "There are two more... Don't give 119. The box of Liu Fat will be distributed to them. There are six in the box."
"Okay," Liu Fat nodded, "the two moon cakes are cut several times, only we can bear it."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo sighed, "Where's the wine?"
"Let's put it here," Ding Zhe said. "We can get a little drunk when we play cards."
A group of people chatted in the dormitory and cleared the table, then took out the snacks and reviewed it again.
"I'll bring the mooncakes to Uncle Zhao first." Jiang Kuo took two high-end small mooncakes.
Duan Feifei handed him another packet of peanuts and duck tongues: "Take them all, this is your pass to live freely in the dormitory in the future."
Jiang Kuo went to the duty room with a pile of food.
Uncle Zhao was very happy, and took him to chat a few words: "Are you going out to dinner with your dad tomorrow?"
"Don't go," Jiang Kuo said, "he will accompany the client to eat tomorrow, and I'm still at school."
"Yo, come all the way here." Uncle Zhao said.
I came here to deduct the living expenses.
"It's interesting to spend time with you all," Jiang Kuo said, "I haven't been to the mountain in the back yet."
"If you have nothing to do, you can go and play. There are a lot of students exercising on the mountain in the morning. The scenery is good, and the air is good," said Uncle Zhao. "We just built a new pavilion last year. Let's go up and take a look while it's still cold."
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.
He came out of the duty room and was about to turn to the corridor when Ma Xiao walked in from outside the dormitory building.
Jiang Kuo paused in his footsteps, whether he was fired or got off work...
Before picking the right expression, Ma Xiao had already seen him.
"Go out." Jiang Kuo said.
The moment Ma Xiao met his eyes, he was sure that Ma Xiao definitely saw them.
And just as Duan Feifei and the others judged, Ma Xiao should be reluctant to let them know about these things.
"Yeah." Ma Xiao responded and walked in with his head down.
The oil stains on the trousers are still there, and the elbows are slightly bruised.
Jiang Kuo stood there for a few seconds before walking in, but as soon as he turned into the corridor, he found Ma Xiao standing in front of him looking at him.
Isn't this going to be a fight
He didn't make a sound, and stopped in front of Ma Xiao.
"That," Ma Xiao tore his clothes, "don't mind me."
"Oh." Jiang Kuo responded.
Ma Xiao nodded, turned and walked to 119.
Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while before pushing the door and entering 107.
The air conditioner of 107 was already turned on, and as soon as he entered, it was cold, and he shivered.
"Come on," he rubbed his arms, "I'll go get some clothes."
"Why?" Duan Feifei was a little surprised.
"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Kuo was also quite surprised.
"No," Duan Feifei reached out and touched his arm, "Fuck, goosebumps all over... Are you afraid of heat or cold?"
"...I'm afraid." Jiang Kuo said.
"Next time, don't take your little quilt, just leave it here," Duan Feifei said, "Wrap it up a bit."
"Go away." Jiang Kuo turned around and walked out the door.
Standing in the corridor looking at the door of 119 over there, he hesitated again. At this time, he was a little reluctant to go back to 119.
Standing at the door for two seconds, the door was suddenly opened, and Duan Feifei, who came out, was so frightened that he leaned on the door and jumped.
"You have today too." Jiang Kuo sneered.
"Aren't you just lying in ambush here?" Duan Feifei walked out and closed the door.
"Do you have a coat, get me one," Jiang Kuo said, "I won't go back to 119 to get the clothes."
"Ma Xiao is back?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Well," Jiang Kuo glanced over there, "he saw us."
"The eyes are good, it's so dark when we stand there," Duan Feifei leaned against the door frame, "Did he say anything?"
"Don't worry about him." Jiang Kuo whispered.
"That's alright," Duan Feifei nodded, "At least he accepted your love, but he just doesn't want to accept it anymore."
Jiang Kuo snorted.
He seldom said this to people. From the moment he met Ma Xiao to now, he would never discuss the same thing with others.
It's all over, and there's still so much to worry about.
For some reason, he kept telling Duan Feifei that maybe it was this completely different life scene, a group of people he hadn't had much contact with, and all kinds of things he had to face whether he thought about it or not.
He couldn't explain this feeling, he didn't care what he looked like in the eyes of others at all, he said what he wanted to say and did whatever he wanted, but it was just like he would need a cannon.
Duan Feifei is the only person who can make him less dazed in this new life.
… although the two are not comparable.
"I'll go get a chair from Uncle Zhao," Duan Feifei said. "You can take the clothes in the closet, the door in the middle."
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.
"The thick rent is ten yuan, the thin five yuan, one night." Duan Feifei walked to the duty room.
"Keep the accounts." Jiang Kuo said.
"Yo," Duan Feifei turned around, "It's amazing, three thousand and five make people grow."
107's wardrobe makes Jiang Kuo very unbalanced.
Obviously there is only one person living there, so even if there are two sets of beds and tables, there are actually three wardrobes.
You can also introduce the "middle door".
His wardrobe in 119 can only say "on the upper layer", which is the gap between everyone and the hero.
Jiang Kuo opened the door of the wardrobe in the middle. The top two partitions were neatly folded clothes and trousers, and there were several coats on the hangers below.
Jiang Kuo took out one casually, and when he put the hanger back, he saw a card pressed at the bottom of the compartment of his trousers.
This person still has to hide one card, but hiding it so casually, it feels like a shove.
When he wanted to push the card in again, he found that it was not a bank card.
It looks much simpler than a bank card, with words printed on it on a blue background.
Jiang Kuo was stunned, glanced at it without taking a closer look, did not move the card again, and quickly closed the wardrobe door.
what a prison.
meeting card.