San Fu

Chapter 37

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Yang Ke's news really made people unable to calm down for a long time.

Jiang Kuo thinks that his acceptance is still very high. When he was gathering with friends before, a man brought his boyfriend over. As long as he looked over at night, he could see that they were eating. He had no other emotions except for being annoyed. Even if a man and a woman gnawed for a night, he was just as annoying.

But Yang Ke still surprised him.

Yang Ke said that he had never been in love and didn't understand love, but Yang Ke himself had never talked about it. He was always called an excellent young man with strict self-discipline by his relatives, friends and friends, including President Jiang. He talked about his first love like this...

"Why are you talking about a boyfriend?" Duan Feifei said.

"This is even more shocking than a boyfriend," Jiang Kuo turned to look at him, "Should I call President Jiang and ask if Uncle Yang is hospitalized."

Duan Feifei laughed: "Is it such an exaggeration?"

"Aren't you surprised?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Surprise," Duan Feifei thought for a while, "How old is he?"

"A little older than me," Jiang Kuo said. "Twenty, he is a sophomore this year. Can you imagine that someone in your contemporary male college model group has found a girlfriend who is more than one round?"

"I can imagine Dong Kun, he has always liked his sister," Duan Feifei whispered, "he likes Lu Ning very much."

"Is Lu Ning thirty-six?" Jiang Kuo was shocked.

Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter with you?"

"Oh," Jiang Kuo was stunned to react, and sighed, "I wouldn't be so surprised if I put this on Cannon."

"Yang Ke looks quite... upright." Duan Feifei said.

"Except when you are cheating on me, you can see that you are not a fool," Jiang Kuo said, "other times he is very upright... I really should call President Jiang, every day, look at Yang Ke, look at My son, hey, then I'll take a look, and you can take a look together... "

Duan Feifei was so happy that he couldn't stop.

"It's probably a rebellious period," Jiang Kuo thought for a long time, but he didn't understand, "No matter what happened to this sister, Yang Ke is probably rebellious. He has been growing up according to his parents' requirements for so many years, and once he decides to go by himself The road will be very majestic, and no one will stop me! What? There is a ditch in front of it? The ditch is the ditch! The ditch is also the path I chose! From today, I will walk in the ditch!"

Duan Feifei had already stood up and took a sip of water from the cup and wanted to slow down. Jiang Kuo was all studying, he choked with laughter, and coughed for a long time while holding the table before he waved to Jiang Kuo: "Hey."

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Shut up." Duan Feifei coughed again.

Jiang Kuo sighed and leaned back in his chair without speaking.

Duan Feifei came over and walked over to him: "He said he wanted to bring my sister to meet you, will you?"

"No." Jiang Kuo was very straightforward, "I just want to know if there is anything about this sister in this store. Who else is so idle, he will talk about it when he is sure about it."

"Well," Duan Feifei stretched, "Dong Kun and the others are going to have a barbecue in a while, let's go together."

"Don't eat Mala Tang?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"If I want to call you, I won't eat Mala Tang, and you won't eat it," Duan Feifei said, "You don't care about barbecue, right?"

"Be hygienic." Jiang Kuo said.

"Then you are hungry." Duan Feifei said.

There are many barbecue restaurants near the school. After the weather got cold, there were several new ones opened.

In the afternoon and evening, the store was full of students, and a thick cloth shed was erected on the sidewalk in front of the store, and it was full of seats.

"Dong Kun and the others have already occupied the table," Duan Feifei looked at the photo of the barbecue restaurant sent by Ding Zhe on his mobile phone, and pointed at Guilu Nantou, "There, it's a new one, I saw it that day."

"Is there a discount?" Jiang Kuo saw that there were obviously more people in the photo than the stores he saw now.

"Yes," Duan Feifei nodded approvingly, "Now I can take the initiative to think about it."

After a few steps, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Is it Lu Haobo?" Jiang Kuo looked at the two people in front, "and his girlfriend."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded, "My girlfriend is Yan Eyu from our class. Anyway, she's in the same class, so remember her name."

Lu Haobo and Yan Huiyu walked next to each other very affectionately, looking very warm.

"Don't let Li Zirui and Tang Li see this scene," Jiang Kuo said, "you must be stimulated to death on the spot."

"Have you really never had a girlfriend before?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"Never," Jiang Kuo said, "It's too hard to fall in love."

"Huh?" Duan Feifei didn't understand.

"I'm angry for a while, I want to accompany you for a while, you have to coax me for a while, and I want to coax you for a while," Jiang Kuo said. Ice cream, the cannon bought her and sent it downstairs, and then the girl took a flower and brought him down..."

"It's quite romantic." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.

"You..." Jiang Kuo was quite shocked, "Romantic? Uncle Feifan at three in the middle of the night, you're going to bed, are you crazy?"

"... The other party is someone you like." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while, and suddenly approached him with interest: "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"No," Duan Feifei said, "I don't have time."

"Fuck you," Jiang Kuo said, "you just look at the state of your social skills ceiling. You can't practice it in ten or eight years. You don't have time?"

Duan Feifei laughed, thought about it and sighed: "I don't like it."

"This sounds normal," Jiang Kuo said, "but many girls like your character."

"What about you?" Duan Feifei asked smoothly.

"I like it too." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei looked at him, and Jiang Kuo also looked at him.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Kuo finally responded: "Oh, you said me?"

Duan Feifei laughed: "Hey."

"Actually, there are not many girls who like me, at least I know of them, not many," Jiang Kuo said, "Girls like to be used to theirs a little bit. When their temper comes up, they can bear it. It might have to be a fight in a few rounds…”

The young couple walking in a ball in front suddenly stopped, Yan Huiyu raised her hand and slapped Lu Haobo's arm.

"Look! It's here!" Jiang Kuo said, "The little temper is here."

Duan Feifei slowed down, wanting to wait for the two of them to be over.

But Yan Huiyu's little temper doesn't seem too small, the first punch is not the power of "small fist punching your chest", and then the second punch hits Lu Haobo's arm like a sandbag.

"This is a real fight." Duan Feifei said.

Lu Haobo didn't fight back or hide, but was still talking.

Yan Huiyu probably wasn't satisfied with what he said, and hit him with another series of punches.

"...Is she so fierce?" The only memory of Yan Eyu in Jiang Kuo's mind was that after he and Duan Feifei slid down the path that day, she told them there was another way, and the voice was very quiet.

"I'm really angry," said Duan Feifei, "you can tell when you fall in love in the future..."

Jiang Kuo snorted.

After Yan Huiyu hit Lu Haobo seven or eight times, Lu Haobo suddenly fought back and threw a palm on Yan Huiyu's arm.

"Hey?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, no matter what, he couldn't do it with the little girl, just walk away.

Yan Huiyu hit Lu Haobo again, and Lu Haobo continued to fight back and threw another palm.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei sighed.

Then another round.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo stopped.

Another round.

"Hey..." Duan Feifei also stopped, the sidewalk is only so wide, and there are still bikes parked on the side of the road, they are stuck there, and if you think about it, you have to have a head-on contact.

Yan Huiyu punched Lu Haobo hard again and shouted.

"Ah!" Lu Haobo also shouted.

Duan Feifei cleared his throat and interrupted their fight.

When Lu Haobo turned his head and saw that it was them, the expression on his face was quite unpredictable.

Yan Huiyu also looked a little embarrassed.

After a stalemate for two seconds, Lu Haobo pulled Yan Huiyu and stretched his arms around him.

He changed his face to the expression "I've never seen someone fall in love, beat him, scold him, or love him, so a single dog just sits there quietly".

"Hey." Jiang Kuo said.

Before Duan Feifei could react, he also pulled Duan Feifei and stretched his arms around Duan Feifei's shoulders.

Lu Haobo was stunned.

Duan Feifei also hugged Jiang Kuo's shoulder.

quite tacit.

Then they swayed forward together.

"Rang Rang," Duan Feifei said, "Rang Rang... don't get in the way..."

Lu Haobo pulled Yan Huiyu aside, his eyes filled with confusion.

The two walked past Lu Haobo and walked straight forward.

After walking 20 or 30 meters, the pace was not the same, and they started to collide in the middle.

"You adjust it." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei made a small jump, adjusted his steps, and continued to move forward.

"It's so warm," Jiang Kuo said, "I know why they both hugged and left."

"... They walked away because they were in love, not because of the cold." Duan Feifei said.

"I know," Jiang Kuo said, "but it's really warm."

"Is it still behind?" Duan Feifei asked.

Jiang Kuo glanced back: "Yes, let's go."

Lu Haobo and Yan Huiyu should also go to the barbecue and follow them all the way.

So the two of them kept their arms around their shoulders and didn't let go. In the middle of the process, because the coordination was not perfect, they each jumped several times to adjust their steps.

Finally lifted the curtain and entered the shed of the barbecue restaurant.

Sun Jiyi looked up and saw them coming in: "Why? Called all the way?"

"Damn it," Duan Feifei said, "does it look like a fight?"

"It's like a scuffle together," Dong Kun said, "the kind of stalemate, what happened to the two of you?"

They let go of their arms and sat down at the table.

Duan Feifei sighed: "When I ran into Lu Haobo, I was mad at him."

"Lu Haobo likes you?" Ding Zhe was putting the tableware and chopsticks in front of them and was stunned. "Do you still like Jiang Kuo?"

Several people burst into laughter.

This way of eating barbecue in a shed in the north wind is the first time Jiang Kuo has experienced. It is quite interesting, and it is not cold.

Everyone in the shed was talking loudly, shouting and laughing. When the waiter lifted the curtain and came in, he was full of energy, and he felt warm just listening to the movement.

Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone and turned around to record a circle.

"What's there to record?" Ding Zhe asked.

"It's interesting." Jiang Kuo said.

"This is also interesting, you really haven't seen the world." Liu Fat said.

A few people are caught in the noise and have a good time.

Although this sounded a bit strange, it was quite accurate. He had indeed never seen such a world, such a life, for him before, did not exist at all.

So he sometimes took pictures of the school, the cafeteria, and the construction site outside, including this time he wanted to take some pictures of Duan Feifei.

He doesn't know if one day after his life here is over, he will have another experience like this, and whether he will meet such people again.

A week later, Cannon learned from a material dealer on the construction site that a particularly suitable place to take pictures was an unbuilt golf course on the outskirts of the city.

"This boss also plays with cars. They often run there," Cannon said. "I looked at the photos he took. There are a few roads that have been turned into racetracks. I can take a picture."

"Okay, send me the location." Jiang Kuo said, "Just let me in?"

"I said hello," said Cannon. "If anyone asks, I'll say my old friend."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo said.

Since it is an environment where they can play with cars, take pictures, and have a picnic, they must not have gone there. Ding Zhe's group will not miss such a perfect opportunity. Fun and fun.

"I'll go home and get a camera," Ding Zhe said, "and get a tripod. Is it for a camera?"

"I have an action camera to shoot." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay, then it's settled." Ding Zhe slapped his hand.

"Drive your car here too," Duan Feifei said. "If you don't get there, you won't be able to get a taxi over there."

"No problem!" Ding Zhe waved his hand.

Duan Lao Er probably didn't think that he wanted to see photos, and Jiang Kuo finally made it into an outing.

"Let's get Cannon together," Duan Feifei said. "He found it here, isn't it?"

"He won't go," Jiang Kuo said. "He didn't get in the car when he ran with me on the track before. He said he was afraid. We can take it with us. There is grass there, so we can let it run."

"I feel like I haven't seen it for a long time." Duan Feifei said.

"Let your father and son meet again." Jiang Kuo snapped his fingers.

Jiang Kuo got up early in the morning on weekends. If he had this ability during class, he didn't have to rush every day.

During this time, the weather was good, and the sun was shining every day, but the temperature was getting lower and lower every day. When I opened the door, I thought I could walk into the sun, but it turned out that the north wind came head-on.

"The river is wide, the river is wide, the river is wide..." Li Zirui said in a series, wrapped in a quilt, "close the door, close the door, close the door..."

Jiang Kuo closed the door of the dormitory.

I ran to the door of 107 and knocked.

"Come in." Duan Feifei responded inside.

When he saw that it was him, Duan Feifei with a toothbrush in his mouth raised his eyebrows: "So early, did you not sleep?"

"I'm going to pick up Benben," Jiang Kuo said, "Hurry up, Ding Zhe and the others should come to urge you to write in a while."

Jiang Kuo, the house rented by Cannon, came here for the first time. After eating breakfast, the two of them walked around the community according to the positioning that Cannon had given him before.

"Is Cannon staying at the construction site to help now?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well, I guess I won't go home until next year." Jiang Kuo said.

"He's quite... I thought he was like you and didn't want to work yet." Duan Feifei said.

"Mr. Jiang must have a private deal with him, let him stay here and take care of me," Jiang Kuo said. "His father has more than one construction site, and he has never seen him visit once."

"Are his dad and Jiang always friends?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I've known him for many years. His father is more reliable than a cannon. President Jiang has always handed over the civil engineering to him," Jiang Kuo said. "He also had his father who fought with people before."

"Aren't you going to follow President Jiang in the future?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I don't know, I didn't think about it. Anyway, I don't want it now. I'll talk about it later. I want to lie down now..." Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "What's the matter, suddenly asking this."

"Ask whatever you want." Duan Feifei said.

If there is no accident, my father will be released from prison next year. His age and background should not be easy to find a job, and he is probably not willing to go to the job arranged by the community.

Although the old uncle's family will definitely arrange for the father to work together in the store, or not to work and pay for the money, but the father's temper is definitely not reluctant, after all, Duan Laosan has already raised his son. ten years.

Jiang Kuo was confused, and Duan Feifei felt that he was also confused.

Just confused in a different direction.

He couldn't find any hints from Jiang Kuo. Jiang Kuo would work if he wanted to work, if he didn't want to work, he would not work. If he wanted to open a store, he would open a store. Compete.

But he needs to determine his life after his father comes out next year.

He didn't even know who to talk to.

"It's this building," Jiang Kuo looked up at the building number, "The sixteenth building."

"Well." Duan Feifei also looked at it, "This is a unit."

"Enter the second unit," Jiang Kuo pointed to the other door, "just..."

The cannon came out of the door, and then a woman came out behind.

"Cannon!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

Cannon was stunned when he saw him: "Why did you come here?"

Then he walked over quickly, his facial features twisted in various ways, and desperately gave him a wink.

"That sister." Duan Feifei quickly reacted and whispered in Jiang Kuo's ear.

"Damn." Jiang Kuo looked at the cannon, "What's the matter? Why is she at your house early in the morning?"

"She wanted to persuade Yang Ke not to buy that milk tea shop, but Yang Ke didn't listen to her after arguing with her all night and didn't come back to her. I want to ask you to help me persuade me." Da Pao said quickly without panting.

"How did she know about your family?" Jiang Kuo quickly found the point. With his knowledge of Cannon, he was not someone who would care about Yang Ke's affairs.

"Yang Ke's house is rented in this community. Damn, when he asked me if he had rented a house, I didn't want to take care of President Jiang and asked him to help..." Cannon stopped halfway through.

"Hu Zhenyu," Jiang Kuo took two steps back and pointed at the cannon, "You are telling the truth."

"No, I'll explain this to you later..." Cannon took a step forward.

"One meter!" Jiang Kuo pointed to his feet, "You traitor."

Although he had long guessed that Cannon had something to do with President Jiang, but now that he has personally confirmed it, this feeling is still very uncomfortable. After all, in his perception, Cannon is his fault, not Jiang's fault.

Cannon looked at Duan Feifei again: "Dude, persuade him! There are people watching from behind."

"Look." Duan Feifei turned around and said to Jiang Kuo.

"Jiang Kuo, right?" The woman who had been standing at the entrance of the corridor and looked over came over.

Jiang Kuo closed the frame, and after the cannon moved away, he could see the thirty-six-year-old sister clearly.

It's pretty, but it's not very well maintained, the kind that can tell your age, wearing casual clothes and no makeup.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

"I've been listening to Yang Ke talking about you recently," my sister smiled and stretched out her hand, "My name is He Zhigan."

... a good man's name.

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, then reached out and shook her hand.

This is a hand that has done heavy work.

"This..." He Zhigan looked at Duan Feihan again and stretched out his hand, "Dong Kun, right?"

Uh.

The three were silent at the same time.

… which is a little embarrassing.

The artillery recorder is very good. After being silent for half a second, his eyes have been swept back and forth on Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei's faces. I wonder if he has doubts about his strengths.

"Hello." Duan Feifei had no choice but to shake her hand.

"Yang Ke also mentioned you to me, you are from Jiang Kuo..." When he said this, He Zhigan hesitated and didn't go on, as if everything was silent.

The three were silent again.

This is not embarrassment, but shock.

It seems that the phone call that day gave Yang Ke inspiration.

He Zhigan's reaction, the word he didn't say is definitely not a classmate.

A fool can taste it.

Classmates are not worth using such omissions.

Cannon was even more confused, and the glances that swept back and forth on their faces almost brought out the sound.

What's going on, can you tell me!

"This is my classmate," Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth, "Yang Ke is fucking addicted to me, right?"

He Zhigan was stunned: "Is it a classmate? I'm sorry, I may... misunderstood, yes, he told me that he was your classmate... "

"He's talking about a boyfriend," Jiang Kuo said. "I made up a pair of people to act as backs, and fight against the world's vision with him. What happened to my girlfriend who is 16 years older? Jiang Kuo also has a boyfriend. friends!"

"Fuck," Cannon finally couldn't help sighing, "Fuck."

In fact, if he was just misunderstood, or even fooled by Yang Ke, Jiang Kuo didn't really mind. He didn't care what others thought of him.

But when Yang Ke was kicked out of the house, he gave himself a boyfriend, which was unbearable. If he could tell He Zhigan that, he might tell Uncle Yang the same, and then President Jiang would know.

He came out to school just to let President Jiang know that even if he didn't know what he was going to do, he didn't want to be arranged by him now. He didn't want President Jiang to feel that he had fallen in love in less than a semester when he came out!

"Dog thing," Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone and poked his phone book with his head down, "I'm going to let him get to know me better today!"

"Jiang Kuo, Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei grabbed his hand, "Don't be impulsive, just ask."

"Are you calm?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"It's fairly calm," Duan Feifei lowered his voice, "It's not me that he said."

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while, but still looked at him.

"It's Dong Kun." Duan Feifei said seriously.

... your uncle.

Jiang Kuo suddenly wanted to laugh a little.