"I'll let you know that there's nothing wrong," Jiang Liao said, "I didn't take your things in vain."
"I'm so moved." Jiang Kuo said.
"I'm going out in a few days, and I won't be able to keep track of what's going on," Jiang Liao said. "You'll take care of it yourself."
"What can I do!" Jiang Kuo said, "Where are you going? It's very cold."
"Look for a warm place," Jiang Liao said, "rent a house for a while, I haven't done a lot of work."
"Okay, pay attention to safety." Jiang Kuo said.
"I'll go see you on Christmas or New Year's Day." Jiang Liao said, "Do you miss your family?"
"Don't miss me," Jiang Kuo said, "don't look for me."
"Are you working again?" Jiang Liao asked.
"I don't work and I don't need my sister to accompany me." Jiang Kuo sighed.
"Who will accompany you then?" Jiang Liao asked. "Forget it, you can do whatever you want. I'm worried that you've been away from home for so long for the first time. I think it's actually fine."
"Very good." Jiang Kuo said.
"Then I'm hanging up, Happy New Year." Jiang Liao said.
This means that it is estimated that he will not be contacted again this year, Jiang Kuo smiled: "Happy seclusion."
"Did she go out to play again?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Well, the time spent at home in a year is not enough for two months. This time it is quite a long time." Jiang Kuo thought about it and looked at him again, "What's Liu Fatty's name?"
"... Liu Jin." Duan Feifei glanced at him.
"Oh." Jiang Kuo nodded.
two words.
The person who had dinner with Jiang that day was really only Duan Feifei with three names.
The car that had just encountered rushed up from behind, and when it jumped over them, it honked its horn, and Jiang Kuo also honked.
"Looking like this, it's flying quite high..." Duan Feifei looked at the car's trajectory.
"Their speed is high," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm not familiar with the road conditions, I can run faster and fly later..."
"No," Duan Feifei waved his hand quickly, "Just take it slow."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo said with a smile.
The car turned in a circle and drove back to the starting point. Benben could already recognize the car, dashed over without touching the ground, and jumped around the car.
"This location is suitable for taking pictures," Dong Kun stood in front of the camera that had already been set up. "I just tried that car, and the continuous shooting effect is not bad." "Let me see." Jiang Kuo jumped out of the car and leaned over to look at it. Look.
"Let's give Feifei a try and run twice," Ding Zhe said. "You can shoot in a while. Now that the sun is good, it will be too bright later."
"Who shot me?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Me." Ding Zhe said, "otherwise?"
"Can you use it?" Duan Feifei said.
"Why am I not worthy of you now?" Ding Zhe said.
"Did you break your dad's camera last time?" Duan Feifei said.
"Don't worry, this is a fully automatic machine," Ding Zhe said. "If you have money, what do you think of these photos?"
"It's good," Jiang Kuo proved to him, looking at Duan Feifei, "It's really good."
"Okay." Duan Feifei said, "You can accompany you for a while."
"Do you have a book?" Jiang Kuo suddenly remembered this important question.
"Hey," Sun Ji said while teasing Benben, "you don't know that. You should get a big one and let him beat him, to ensure that no one is better than him."
Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei.
Duan Feifei walked over to the car and snapped his fingers as he passed him: "Go, let's see how the truck drives."
"Are you taking the big money book?" Jiang Kuo followed behind him.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded, "The kind that you can't even take the test if you want."
"It's funny." Jiang Kuo was disdainful.
"You can't take the test until you're over 20." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo was stunned, he really didn't know: "Then I will take the exam next year."
"Why are you taking that test?" Duan Feifei got into the car.
"Then why are you taking that test?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Because I want to drive," said Duan Feifei, "there are all kinds of trucks in the market, and Niu Sandao is not always delivered by someone, sometimes you have to pull it yourself."
"Why don't you..." Jiang Kuo fastened his seat belt, suddenly very interested, "Get a truck and take me out for a walk."
Duan Feifei turned to look at him.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo also looked at him.
"Okay," Duan Feifei nodded, "I didn't expect that there would be people expecting to take the co-pilot of the truck. Did the little three-wheeler who refused to sit in the cafeteria last time think the seat isn't big enough?"
"Fuck off." Jiang Kuo laughed.
"To satisfy you, I'll find a car in two days." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo turned on the action camera and faced him: "Now Duan Yingjun is going to drive."
"Wait for me to wear sunglasses." Duan Feifei took out the sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, turning his head to look at the camera. "It's cool," Jiang Kuo said, "a bit like a hooligan."
"Really good at talking." Duan Feifei started the car and drove forward.
"However, it's still steady to drive," Jiang Kuo said. "At a constant speed of fifty, there is no left or right."
Duan Feifei was quite proficient at driving. After a lap, he became familiar with the terrain. He added a little speed and ran another lap.
When they passed the starting point, Fatty Liu waved to them.
Duan Feifei pulled the car over and stopped.
"Wipe the glass," Ding Zhe said, "there is ash, wipe the ash, there is no reflection at this angle, just enough to take a picture of the person in the car."
"Take a few pictures of mine in a while," Jiang Kuo said, "and then take pictures of him alone."
"Okay." Ding Zhe said OK.
Jiang Kuo pointed the camera at a few people outside: "It's a lot of work to join in the fun. I'll have a good meal in a while... and Benben, I've been running all the time, I guess I've lost weight..."
Duan Feifan drove two more laps, and after he was completely familiar with it, Jiang Kuo got out of the car.
"Is there anything else to explain?" Duan Feifei asked, "When cornering, you put a brake on blablabla or something like that."
"You can start acting handsome." Jiang Kuo said.
Ding Zhe's level of photography is not bad. It is said that he usually helps the propaganda department to take photos, although it is only a headshot of various activities.
Jiang Kuo led Benben to stand beside him, and when he saw the car turn out of the road, he immediately moved his eyes to the viewfinder, watching the car pass by in front of the camera.
You can see Duan Feihan in the cab.
No, Duan Yingjun.
This name is probably the only true one in the model group.
Ding Weiwu is not majestic, Dong Xiaosa is not handsome, Liu Xiuchang is not slender, Sun Zhuanghan is not strong.
Even Jiang has no money.
But Duan Yingjun is really handsome.
Duan Feifei had hardly ever worn sunglasses, and every time the sun hit his face, he just squinted his eyes, and now he was wearing them because he was going to drive.
It should also be worn at ordinary times, burying at least half of the chances of being handsome.
"This one is good." Jiang Kuo watched Ding Zhe play back the photos, and there was a nice photo with a little phantom.
"It will be good to deal with this one again, and it will be very good to get the dynamic effect." Ding Zhe said.
"Can you?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"No." Ding Zhe replied succinctly.
"Who will?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I don't know." Ding Zhe was still straightforward.
"Send it to me when you're done." Jiang Kuo said.
"You will?" Ding Zhe asked.
"No." Jiang Kuo said.
"...Okay." Ding Zhe nodded.
Jiang Liao will definitely do it. The camera is one of her accessories. Although no one in the family has seen Jiang Liao's works, it is one of her ways of making money, so it must be no different.
Maybe seen it too, but no one knows what name she uses when she does these things.
However, after sending Duan Feifei's photo to Jiang, he still felt a little indescribable.
Although Dong Kun is a rumor, Jiang Liao thinks that if it is not a rumor, it should be Duan Feifei.
Now he turned around and sent her a bunch of photos of Duan Feifei, as if to confirm her guess.
Gee.
Ding Zhe is still shooting, but now Duan Feifei is not running in circles.
Passing in front of them again and again, Ding Zhe made repeated requests very competently, look at us, don't look at us, wear sunglasses, don't wear sunglasses, laugh, don't laugh, point to us...
Jiang Kuo has been holding the action camera and the mobile phone in the other hand.
"Run one more time and wink at me slowly when you come over!" Ding Zhe shouted.
"Go away! I'll run over and give you a kick." Duan Feifei stopped the car, "No one took the money so hard."
"That's not necessarily true. Give me the money and I'll shoot naked." Ding Zhe said.
"Then go run one," Jiang Kuo said, "I have money."
The whole group was happy.
"You're down now, do you know that," Ding Zhe said, "you're a 3,500-year-old miserable young master."
Duan Feifei got out of the car.
Jiang Kuo's action camera turned on continuous shooting. After he turned off the flame, took off his sunglasses, opened the door, got out of the car, closed the door, and walked around the front of the car, all the pictures were taken.
"I'm exhausted," said Duan Feifei. "It's not very comfortable to sit in such an expensive car."
"Ass hurts after driving for a long time." Jiang Kuo said.
"Enough is enough," Duan Feifei said. "My dad won't be able to finish watching it when it comes out next year."
"Choose something good." Jiang Kuo said.
Ding Zhe gave the camera to Dong Kun and the others, trotted into the car, and wanted to have fun.
"Let Jiang Kuo lead him for two laps before driving by himself!" Duan Feifei pointed at him.
"Let's go," Jiang Kuo said, "slowly get used to it first, this road is not difficult."
"Okay!" Ding Zhe shouted, "Kun'er, take a photo for me!"
Benben has been struggling with the rope and wants to run like crazy. Jiang Kuo was afraid that he would rush to the car to find Duan Feifei, so he didn't dare to let go, but when he let go, the dog immediately ran into the grass like a gust of wind.
After rolling twice, he raised his head and looked at Duan Feifei.
"Let's take a walk," said Duan Feifei, "to see if there is a place to have a picnic."
"Did you bring something to eat?" Jiang Kuo walked over to Benben with him.
"Definitely brought it," said Duan Feifei. "It's for eating, drinking, and having fun. Ding Zhe's car must be full of food in the back."
"Do you want to do an A?" Jiang Kuo asked.
Duan Feifei laughed: "Are you learning so fast now? No need for A, we just take a few rounds, and we can't tell the difference."
In addition to the few roads that were converted into the track, the unfinished golf course still has a large area of woods and grassy slopes, but because of the lack of maintenance, the grassy slopes are overgrown with weeds.
They found a lower grass near the river, and they could enjoy life by pressing down on the mat.
"I'll enjoy it first." Jiang Kuo lay down on the grass.
"How is it?" Duan Feifei looked down at him.
"Comfortable, the grass is thick." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei also lay down beside him, and stretched comfortably.
"When are you going to see your dad again?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Number 12." Duan Feifei said.
"It's too late," Jiang Kuo said, "I let Jiang play with the photos, pick a few good-looking ones and bring them over first, a few at a time."
"Do you want to let Jiang Liao get along?" Duan Feifei was stunned, "Is it a little too grand?"
"She's professional," Jiang Kuo turned his head to look at him. "Aren't you worried about your dad's mental state? He'll be happy when you look a little better. It's too casual, and he thinks you're fooling him."
"...I originally wanted to do it myself." Duan Feifei said, "If you let Jiang do it..."
"What do you use," Jiang Kuo said, "Meitu Xiuxiu?"
"Why, do you look down on Meitu Xiuxiu?" Duan Feifei said.
"Even with Meitu Xiuxiu, Jiang Liao's aesthetics are better than ours," Jiang Kuo said.
"Okay." Duan Feifei didn't hesitate any longer.
"Don't worry about what she said," Jiang Kuo said. "She speaks like that, straighter than me."
"What?" Duan Feifei asked calmly.
Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"This is embarrassing." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei laughed.
"You put another one." Jiang Kuo said.
"I don't care." Duan Feifei said with a smile, "Why do I care about this."
After basking in the sun for a while, Sun Ji shouted at them from a distance.
"Come on!" Duan Feifei shouted back.
Jiang Kuo was holding on to the ground to get up, and with this voice he fell directly to the ground.
"Ah!" He punched the ground, "If you don't shout, you won't be able to speak, right!"
Duan Feifei waved his hand towards the other side and said, "Come on... here..."
"Damn." Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time before standing up.
"Are you just not frightened or have some hidden illness," Duan Feifei said, "This one jumped out."
"I'm not scared," Jiang Kuo patted the grass on his body, "I was like this when I was in elementary school. When I was pushed into the utility room, someone hid inside and yelled at me, and I jumped out of the window. "
"...Didn't you smoke him?" Duan Feifei said.
"My guts are so scared what to do." Jiang Kuo said.
"You were so scared that I didn't let you beat him," Duan Feifei said, "You beat him with the soles of your shoes!"
Jiang Kuo was delighted: "Where did you go to school and still smoke the soles of your shoes."
"My old aunt, she taught it." Duan Feifei said, "Duan Ling's skill in using this skill is better than the blue one, and my level is almost there."
Jiang Kuo smiled and wanted to sigh a little, not to mention the fact that his father was in prison, just the divorce of his parents was enough to be bullied.
A group of people brought picnic mats to the place they had just found.
He also carried two bags of food and drink, complete with dry food, snacks and drinks.
Duan Feifei opened a can for Benben.
Sun Ji also brought a small speaker with music next to it.
Jiang Kuo recorded another lap as usual.
It is estimated that in the near future, except for the New Year's Eve, they will not have the opportunity to play like this again.
The final exam is coming next month, and there are a lot of things to memorize and memorize. The regular subjects are easy to fool, such as some unfamiliar subjects such as garden history, botany, painting, geometry, etc. So Meng.
In addition to those in the dormitory who are always studying hard like Tang Li, Li Zirui has also started reading since the November holiday. In the middle and late November, there are two subjects that pass the test. The day is still pressing the final exam.
Jiang Kuo had to follow everyone to raise his spirits, at least he passed.
"Let's go and read a book after dinner today," Duan Feifei has not been in a hurry, "Look for the feeling."
"How do you feel?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"The feeling of reviewing." Duan Feifei said.
"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.
On the way to the cafeteria, Da Pao called and said, "Mr. Jiang asked the project department to bring a package. It's food. I'll be at your dormitory soon. Are you here?"
"What food do you need him to send?" Jiang Kuo couldn't understand.
"It's the one you like, the pineapple cake." Cannon said.
Jiang Kuo really likes to eat pineapple cakes from a private western pastry house in his community. Except for the pineapple cakes in this house, he has no interest in other pineapple cakes.
But it was specially sent to...
"Is this a bit too doting." Jiang Kuo said.
"Tell him to go, you've been drowning for more than ten years now," said Cannon. "Hurry up and get it!"
"Mr. Jiang brought me a box of pineapple cakes," Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei, "I'll go to the dormitory to get it, you can help me get some food first."
"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.
Back in the dormitory, Cannon gave him a big box: "Fresh, made this morning."
"Have you got some?" Jiang Kuo said.
"I don't like to eat this stuff." Cannon was quite disgusted.
"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded, "Want to go to the cafeteria to eat something?"
"No, you went down to earth quite vigorously," said Cannon. "I made a dinner appointment with someone tonight."
Put the pineapple cakes away, and Jiang Kuo is ready to eat.
As soon as he left the dormitory, someone stopped him, and it was Duan Ling.
"Sister Ling?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, "Why did you come here?"
"Hurry up," Duan Ling handed him a mobile phone and a charging cable, "Give this to Feifei, I'm too late to get to work."
"Mobile phone?" Jiang Kuo looked at it, it was a fairly new old mobile phone.
"His phone is broken," Duan Ling said as he turned around and ran, "Give it to him to use first!"
"Oh!" Jiang Kuo responded, took out his mobile phone, and called Duan Feifei.
out of service area.
On the day they went to take a photo half a month ago, Dong Kun said that Duan Feifei's phone call could not be reached. Could it be that it was broken from then on
Haven't changed it
Duan Feifei should not be unable to change his mobile phone. After all, his part-time jobs are only on holidays. Ma Xiao, the kind of person who can't wait to work 24 hours a day, is not willing to change his mobile phone.
When he got to the cafeteria, he put the phone in front of Duan Feihan: "Duan Ling just brought it to you."
"It's so sweet." Duan Feifei put away the phone happily.
"Your phone is broken?" Jiang Kuo sat down, Duan Feifei had already prepared a dish for him, all of which he usually likes to eat.
"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "what's the matter?"
"Don't you buy a new one?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I'm going to save money recently," Duan Feifei said, "I won't buy it yet."
"Why are you saving money?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"There's nothing specific," Duan Feifei said while eating, "I just plan to start saving some money."
Jiang Kuo was silent for a while, picked up his chopsticks, and asked in a low voice, "Is it because your dad is coming out next year?"
"Sometimes it's not good to be so smart." Duan Feifei glanced at him and said with a smile.
"How much have you saved?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I saved 30,000 yuan before," Duan Feifei said. "He gave me some money for the orders I helped my uncle take. I plan to save up to 50,000 yuan."
"You can save quite a bit." Jiang Kuo calculated his usual expenses and Duan Feifei's part-time income, "Are you going to give it to your father?"
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded, "Looking at his state, I don't think he would go to the kind of reemployment position arranged by the community. After all, everyone knows him here."
"Then what is he doing?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Do you have an idea?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
"I think about it." Jiang Kuo said, "I think about it, it's not that Yang Ke wants to sell milk tea..."
The phone rang in his pocket.
He took it out and glanced at it, it was Yang Ke.
I don't know what the law is. As soon as the mother mentions Yang Ke behind her back, Yang Ke will come.
[Yang Kekekeke] Jiang Kuo, I'm sorry
Jiang Kuo replied with a voice: "Fuck your uncle."
"It's not that Yang Ke wants to sell milk tea," Jiang Kuo continued to whisper to Duan Feifei, "You have to think carefully about your dad."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled.
It was said that he was going to review it, but during class, Jiang Kuo had been working on his mobile phone.
The day after tomorrow, Duan Feifei was going to see his father, and now Jiang Liao sent him the first batch of selected photos.
There are the few pictures he took consecutively, and the picture that Ding Zhe took before the car drove out of the phantom dynamic, plus a few pictures of looking at the camera, including the one where the two of them giggled in the car.
[LL] Take these and print them out first.
[JK921]Thank you, tell me what you want
[LL] I'll go back and pick some of the figurines in your study.
[JK921]
[LL] There are so many more, it takes a lot of energy to finish repairing
[JK921]Don't fool me, does Duan Feifei's face need to be repaired? Spend shit
Jiang Kuo turned his head to look at Duan Feifei, um, it really doesn't need to be repaired.
[LL]Retouching the picture, who said that you can retouch the face
[LL]You're a little wrong
[JK921]I see something wrong with you
[LL] I'm really wrong
[LL] I have known you for almost twenty years and I have never seen you like this
"Did you send the photo?" Duan Feifei leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Kuo rationally knew that Duan Feifei didn't look at the screen, and it was nothing to look at, but he slapped the phone down on the table with a conditioned reflex.
Bang!
The movement was a bit big, and Jiang Kuo himself was startled, feeling that his nostrils were widened.
"The classmate in the last row!" The teacher in front pointed at him, "I've been playing with my phone for half an hour! I've already gone to college and I didn't want to care about you like that when I was in class! You are too arrogant!"