After going to primary school, Jiang Kuo has never been described as cute again.
In my mother's words, his cuteness is very short. After elementary school, because he has to do homework in class, he suffers a lot of hatred every day, and when he sees no one is happy, he is not cute.
So in his memory, he has never heard anyone say that he is "cute". If he heard it, he would probably feel inexplicable, not to mention the description of "cute".
baffling.
But when Duan Feifei said this, he didn't know why, from the tone of voice and eyes, with... sincerity, apart from making him feel surprised, there was no discomfort.
This made him very alert.
Jiang Kuo, you have changed.
You have become so peaceful that you can tolerate others calling you cute.
He turned to look at Duan Feifei.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei also glanced at him.
"No." He continued to look ahead.
The car continued to drive forward and turned to another road. This road probably leads to the outside of the city. There were many fewer cars, and the speed limit became 80.
"If this road continues," said Duan Feifei, "it's an old amusement park with a big lake next to it."
"It's not like you don't know where to play." Jiang Kuo said.
"I went there when I was young," said Duan Feifei. "It's pretty close. My dad took me there on a motorcycle."
"I went there when I was a kid," Jiang Kuo glanced at the navigation, "Is it still there now?"
"I don't know." Duan Feifei said.
There is a little heater on in the car, and people feel warm, but when I touch the window, I know that it is still cold outside and the wind is not small.
This kind of feeling is very comfortable, like the kind of laziness hiding in the house to sleep on a rainy day.
Duan Feifei squinted his eyes and hadn't slept for a long time.
Even if the amusement park is not deserted, it should be half deserted.
The road is still very smooth, but the street lights are broken a lot, and the headlights can see the green belts and wrought iron benches on both sides of the road that have not been cut much.
It should be quite comfortable to come during the day, but to come at night is a bit like going into a haunted house.
The big lake that Duan Feifei mentioned has not yet been seen, but the gate of the playground is in front.
Jiang Kuo parked his car at the entrance of this so-called amusement park.
To be precise, this is not an amusement park. It should be a small park that does not charge a fee. There are some amusement facilities for children, swing slides and the like.
I don't know when Duan Lao Er brought his son, it should be when his son was very young, so he lied to his son that this was an amusement park.
Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei, who was sleeping on the co-pilot as if he had gone west, and got out of the car lightly.
There should still be people here during the day, the ground is clean, but everything looks old, stone piers, unpruned shrubs, and a sign that has been mottled by wind and rain.
South Great Lakes Park.
Jiang Kuo looked at the map on his mobile phone. The area of this South Great Lake is not large, and it is on the other side of the park.
Gee.
a big lake.
This should also be the conclusion that Duan very ordinary children came to because they were too small.
The door behind him squeaked.
Jiang Kuo turned his head, Duan Feifei got out of the car, shrank his neck and trotted over.
"How did you get here?"
"Anyway, it's just wandering around, and it's only half an hour after driving," Jiang Kuo pointed to the sign, "Is this the amusement park you're talking about?"
"Yes... Damn!" Duan Feifei looked at the park's sign, "Changed the name?"
"What's the name change?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"It should be called Dahu Amusement Park." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo didn't speak, he lowered his head and took his mobile phone to check the predecessor of this Nandahu Park.
Before opening the page, Duan Feifei added: "But I didn't know how to read at that time."
Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.
"It's not necessarily my dad's fooling me," Duan Feifei said, "it looks like it used to be inside..."
Jiang Kuo couldn't help but laugh.
"Damn," Duan Feifei walked forward into the park, "I suspect that he really lied to me. I said he wanted to go to the amusement park, is he reluctant to spend money?"
Jiang Kuo laughed and stood next to him, looking at the dark park: "Why don't you ask him tomorrow."
"Yes, I have to ask." Duan Feifei nodded.
Although it was quite cold that night, the two of them walked in a small circle. The wind was blowing so badly that they returned to the car.
Duan Feifei didn't know if Jiang Kuo took him there on purpose.
He felt that Jiang Kuo had no such thoughts. After all, he was a person who didn't even give a glass of water when taking care of a fever patient.
But Jiang Kuo does have too many unexpected places.
Whether intentional or not.
This former "amusement park" and now Nandahu Park made Duan Feifei suddenly recall a childhood that was not very rich and seldom remembered.
Stuck in the unfamiliar and cordial embarrassment between him and his father, a little warmth was suddenly mixed in.
Before preparing to leave in the morning, Duan Feifei went to 119. He didn't know why he wanted to tell Jiang Kuo, obviously Jiang Kuo knew yesterday that he was going to see his father today.
But 119, only Tang Li, who had just returned from running, was standing. Ma Xiao had already left. Now, in addition to working part-time at the print shop, Lv Ning also helped him contact the cafeteria. He had already gone to the cafeteria to help early in the morning. The one who is addicted to eating and sleeping is still asleep at this time.
And Jiang Kuo is slightly different, not getting up late every day.
"He must get up late for class," Tang Li said. "He gets up early on weekends... Why don't you wake him up?"
"No, I'm fine," Duan Feifei said, "Let's go."
Although he didn't go to prison several times a year, Luo Guanjiao, who was in charge of his father, still knew him.
Before meeting his father, he went to a small conference room and chatted with Luo Guanjiao and another police officer to understand the situation.
"Your father was also injured a little bit," Luo Guanjiao said. "I didn't say it when I notified him yesterday. The injury is not serious. Your father hopes not to say it first, for fear that you will be in a hurry."
"Where is the injury?" Duan Feifei asked.
"A broken arm," said Luo Guanzhi, "hit it on the railing."
Duan Feifei frowned: "Why is he?"
"In recent months, his mood has been unstable, and we have also talked to him," Luo Guanjiao said, "I have been here for a long time, and I am somewhat worried. I am afraid that I will not be able to adapt to it when I go out, and I am afraid that my relatives and friends around me will be alienated. He is also a man who loves to read and think a lot."
"Should I say something or... how can I make him feel better?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Just chat more," Luo Guanjiao looked at him, "I think his uncle and cousin are usually the ones who come here a lot, right? You're a son, but not so much."
"He didn't want me to come over before, seeing what he looks like now," Duan Feifei felt a little uncomfortable, "When I come, sometimes I have nothing to say and I'm afraid he will have an idea."
"That said, he still misses you very much," said Luo Guanjiao and asked the police officer next to him, "Have you seen pictures of this kid when he was a child before?"
"Yes," the police officer nodded, "I've seen almost all those who are familiar with him."
Duan Feifei did not speak.
"You were quite cute when you were young," Luo Guanjiao said with a smile, "with a round head and a round brain."
Duan Feifei touched his head with a smile.
"In the next time, you should try to see him more, and you can talk about anything, things around you, things at home," Luo Guanjiao said, "Tell him about new and interesting things, and he won't feel bad about the outside world. The stranger refused."
"Well," Duan Feifei nodded and asked carefully, "Then he hurt someone, will the sentence affect him?"
"We are still studying this," Luo Guanjiao said, "He usually behaves very well, or he would not have applied for a commutation of his sentence before. The two people who were injured by him this time have no conflict with him, and they can Understand his behavior, but he must still have a hurdle in his thinking, it depends on his family, give him more enlightenment."
Duan Feifei chatted with the two police officers for a while. Dad was very popular here, and he could live a normal life. Duan Feifei felt dazed when he heard the discipline talk about his dad's usual affairs.
On the one hand, he felt that this was his father's style, but on the other hand, he felt that it was very far away. After all, the past that could be brought up by these things was all ten years ago.
Because he is "very ordinary" as his father arranged, his memory is not particularly good, and many things have been blurred.
He sat outside the glass window of the meeting room, looking at his father who was walking slowly.
I saw it not long ago, and Dad didn't seem to have changed significantly, except for the splint on his left hand.
"Is your hand seriously injured?" Duan Feifei took the phone and asked.
"It's not as serious as it looks," Dad sighed. "Don't worry, I didn't agree with you coming here. Ronaldinho had to let me meet."
"I came here mainly for one thing," Duan Feifei said, "I suddenly wanted to know."
"You ask." Dad said.
"The amusement park you took me to before," Duan Feifei looked at him, "is it called Dahu Amusement Park or Nandahu Park?"
Dad was stunned and stared at him.
"Don't you remember?" Duan Feifei asked.
Dad remained silent, and after a while, he began to try to control his expression, tensing up so that he didn't laugh too clearly.
"Nandahu Park, right?" Duan Feifei said.
Dad laughed loudly, and it took a long time to wipe away the tears: "It's been more than ten years before I found out?"
Duan Feifei smiled and sighed: "I also guessed that it was you who fooled me, but I just discovered it yesterday. I introduced it to my classmates and said that there is an amusement park there, and he happened to be driving, so we In the past, at first glance, Nandahu Park looks like a community park."
"It was originally a park in the Nanda Lake community," Dad couldn't help laughing again. "It's a small park, and Nanda Lake is also small."
"I used to think the lake was very big." Duan Feifei looked at his father, he had never seen such a big laugh in all these years, or even found it in his memory.
"Which classmate is still driving?" Dad asked, "Ding Zhe?"
"No." Duan Feifei smiled.
"The one that drives a sports car in the dormitory next door?" Dad asked again.
"You remember quite clearly." Duan Feifei was a little surprised.
"That nonsense," Dad put his splinted left hand on the table, leaned forward and leaned forward, "If you say there's a biker next door, I'm sure I can't remember, sports car, I can't remember this. ?"
Duan Feifei also leaned on his stomach and leaned in front of the glass. Although he was talking on the phone, it didn't make any sense to be so close, but the atmosphere brought the privacy of the person talking behind him.
"It's a 911. The hardware wholesaler in the market used to buy a second-hand Porsche," Duan Feifei said. "That's a 718."
"911 is more expensive than that," Dad said.
"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.
"Then your classmate's family is rich." Dad said.
"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.
"Why did he go to your school? Sister Ling said that your school is not very good," Dad said. "Her school is not good enough, and she despises your school. Is your school a little too inferior?"
"It's similar to her school," Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"Then your classmate was probably kicked out of the family," Dad said. "Rich people's children have been sent abroad right now."
"He... is not the same." Duan Feifei said.
"I think so too," Dad said.
"How is your relationship? You ask him to borrow that sports car to pretend to drive it and take a picture," Dad said again, "Next time, let your uncle bring it here, and I'll open the eyes of those idiots."
"Well," Duan Feifei responded, "I'll come next time."
"No," Dad waved his hand, "you just need to come over, uncle or Duan Ling, you can take your class."
"Duan Ling goes to work, the old uncle is busy in the shop," Duan Feifei said, "I am the most free."
Dad didn't speak, he seemed to be hesitating.
Duan Feifei didn't say anything and looked at him.
"Are you coming?" Dad asked.
"Am I biological?" Duan Feifei asked.
Dad clicked his tongue: "That's not necessarily, you have to ask your mother."
"My mother said that she and the dog gave birth to me." Duan Feifei said.
"Where did she find such a handsome dog to give birth to such a son," Dad pointed at Duan Feifei, "Look in the mirror, you are handsome, just follow me."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded with a smile, "Then why are you always reluctant to let me come?"
"It's awkward," Dad sat up straight and waved his hand, "It's awkward."
Duan Feifei did not speak.
"Other people's children, talking about their parents, what does that look like," Dad said. "What about you, your parents are divorced, your father is in jail, and your mother doesn't see each other a few times a year."
"I don't care," Duan Feifei said, "it's fine."
Dad looked at him and sighed softly: "You have it, and you have it, I have a long life."
This morning's class was botany. Because there was no Duan Feifei, Jiang Kuo and Tang Li were sitting together. With his hard work and demonstration, Jiang Kuo didn't listen much to the class, but he took a page full of notes and drew pictures. .
"Is it a sense of accomplishment!" Tang Li asked.
"Ah." Jiang Kuo shook his hand.
Duan Feifei called him at the point where he left the classroom.
"You're back?" Jiang Kuo asked, "How is your father?"
"Very good, let's go," Duan Feifei said, "Go directly to the school gate, I'll invite you to dinner."
"Why?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"Happy." Duan Feifei said.
It could be seen that Duan Feifei was really happy, and when we met at the school gate, he handed him a small paper bag.
"Try it."
"What is this?" Jiang Kuo opened the paper bag and looked at it. Inside were a few thumb-sized things that looked like balls of white wool.
"Dragon Beard Candy," Duan Feifei said, "there is a very famous one. I passed by when I came back, and I got out of the car to buy it. Have you ever eaten it?"
"No, I haven't even seen it before." Jiang Kuo tore open the paper bag and took one out of his mouth.
"It's very particular, the hands of the people who do it may not be cleaner than yours." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo looked at him with the dragon beard candy in his mouth, neither eating nor putting it away.
"Eat it," Duan Feifei squeezed one and put it in his mouth, "It's only three thousand and five a month, don't pretend."
Jiang Kuo took a bite, and after chewing a few times, he found that there was a filling in the middle of the candy, crispy sesame peanuts, and he gave a thumbs up: "Delicious!"
"This is the original flavor," Duan Feifei said, "I'll go back next month and bring you another flavor."
"Are you still going next month?" Jiang Kuo asked, he knew why Duan Feifei was so happy, "Is it okay to talk today?"
"Yeah," Duan Feifei put his arm around his shoulder, raised his hand and snorted a few times on his head, "I asked him if Nan Dahu Park is a Dahu Amusement Park."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "Is it a place?"
"That's right," Duan Feifei squeezed another dragon beard candy, "I'm so happy for my dad... I've never seen him smile that much, it's not that he hasn't laughed that much since he went in, it's that I've never seen him smile that much. ."
"He should be in a better mood," Jiang Kuo said. "How did you two talk before? He can do such an ordinary thing happily."
"Thank you." Duan Feifei said suddenly.
"...Don't be so polite," Jiang Kuo was stunned, "I didn't know it could have this effect."
The relationship between Duan Feifei and his father was beyond Jiang Kuo's imagination.
Although he and President Jiang have been stubborn at every turn, they have never been rigid. Even if he is locked up for a summer vacation, and the cold war is so cold that they don't speak to each other for a month, he will not be so happy just because President Jiang laughs.
He chewed the dragon beard candy, and although he couldn't understand it, he would also be inexplicably happy along with it.
"When I have time to take a photo, I told him that my classmate has a sports car," Duan Feifei said. "I'm sitting in the cab of your car, and you can take a photo for me."
"Show it to your dad?" Jiang Kuo almost choked with laughter, "Just drive out and I'll take a video for you."
"The video is not good, and the mobile phone is not allowed to be brought in," Duan Feifei nodded, "The photo can be printed out and given to him."
"Okay," Jiang Kuo swallowed the dragon beard candy, "Uncle Kuo will shoot a blockbuster for you."
Jiang Kuo is very concerned about this matter. To pick a good weather, he has to find a place that can produce results.
Duan Feifei originally thought that he would just take a photo in the parking lot in the car, but Jiang Kuo seemed to have found fun in a boring life and insisted on shooting to perfection.
Even the cannons were dispatched. Jiang Kuo took the live map and poked where he felt OK. If he was far away, the cannons drove directly over to help him step on the spot.
Ben Ben followed the whole city for a walk.
"I don't know, I thought you were going to shoot something amazing." Cannon called.
"I'm free," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm looking forward to next week's sketching class. Can you sit in the classroom and ask me for something?"
"Breaking stuff," said Cannon.
Jiang Kuo didn't say anything, waiting for him to sell off.
"Extremely explosive," said Cannon again.
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.
"Forget it, it's about Yang Ke," said Da Pao. "I know why he has to drop out of school and pursue independence."
"Is it related to his girlfriend?" Duan Feifei, who was playing on the phone next to Jiang Kuochong, hooked his finger.
Duan Feifei came over and pressed the speakerphone.
"Smart, your brain is fast, and you knew from the beginning to ask about his girlfriend," said Cannon. "There really is a girlfriend. I haven't asked much yet. He sent me all the photos."
"Look?" Jiang Kuo said.
Cannon sent a photo over.
Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were stunned when they looked at the photo.
"This is his girlfriend?" Duan Feifei asked in a low voice.
"Is this his aunt?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"What auntie! Girlfriend!" Cannon said, "At the age of thirty-six, divorced and brought a daughter."
"Damn it," Jiang Kuo was shocked, "he..."
"I was really shocked by him," said Cannon. "This sister is quite beautiful. Anyway, he said that she is also very nice, but this background is enough for Uncle Yang to drive him out eight hundred times."
"Is he going to open a shop with this sister?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I heard that's what it meant," said Cannon.
Jiang Kuo didn't speak.
"I didn't say anything. I felt that he loved him very passionately. I want to say something wrong," Cannon tutted. "He can find my house and kill me and the dog together."
"When did you ask?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Just now, I called you after I asked," said Cannon. "Don't worry about his shop, I'll see."
After hanging up the phone, before Jiang Kuo could speak to Duan Feifei, Yang Ke's call came right after.
There is also a message.
[Yang Keke Keke]Answer the phone
"Hey..." Jiang Kuo felt a little irritable and picked up the phone.
"You asked Cannon to ask." Yang Ke said.
"Well," Jiang Kuo said, "back tone."
"It has nothing to do with my shop," Yang Ke said.
"It doesn't matter if she doesn't participate," Jiang Kuo said. "As long as she can talk, it doesn't matter. I have to have a bottom line."
"Can't you accept my girlfriend?" Yang Ke asked.
"I can't accept anything," Jiang Kuo said. "This is not my girlfriend. It doesn't matter if you find a boyfriend..."
"Me too," said Yang Ke, "I wouldn't have any idea about you looking for a boyfriend."
Jiang Kuo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.
"There is no difference in essence, they are all aliens in the world's eyes." Yang Ke said.
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I don't want to discuss this with you, and I'm not interested in knowing this..."
"Actually, you don't understand," Yang Ke said. "You haven't been in love, have you? I don't remember you, so you really can't understand love."
"I can just fucking understand your business!" Jiang Kuo was speechless for a while, "I told you not to talk to you about this, if I find a fucking boyfriend in the future, I will talk to you again, now I only Tell you about your broken shop, understand?"
"I can take her to meet you," Yang Ke said, "to talk about the store."
"Let's talk about it." Jiang Kuo hung up the phone.