"Your uncle!" Jiang Kuo said.
When Duan Feifei turned to face the cabinet and looked like he was going to continue working, he jumped out of bed, walked to the cabinet in two steps, and pulled Duan Feifei away.
"What the hell are you looking through?" He looked at the things in the cabinet. There was a down jacket of Duan Feifei hanging in the door, with folded sweaters and trousers underneath. There was nothing to reorganize at all.
Duan Feifei stretched out his hand from beside him to get the down jacket: "Let's go..."
"It took a long time to find those two words, right?" Jiang Kuo was a little annoyed, "Do you mind! What the hell do you mind?"
Duan Feifei tore off his down jacket and put it on, looked at him and sighed softly, turned and walked towards the door.
"If you mind, I can help you." Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"Jiang Kuo." Duan Feifei stopped.
Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Are you..."
"Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei interrupted him, "Go sing."
I've never been so faceless in my life.
He had never treated anyone so patiently before, twice, the first time he was swayed by Duan Fei's Tai Chi master, but this time he didn't sway.
Resolutely, he pushed it away.
Anger comes from the heart, and embarrassment.
Jiang Kuo didn't know how others dealt with this situation, so there were only two words on him.
suffocated.
Jiang Kuo looked at him, and after a while, he said, "Go out."
Duan Feifei stood still.
"Go out." Jiang Kuo repeated.
Duan Feifei opened the door and walked out.
His hand was still on the doorknob, but Jiang Kuo kicked the door from the inside, and then locked it.
"Jiang Kuo?" Duan Feifei squeezed his voice and twisted the doorknob.
Jiang Kuo naturally did not respond to him.
I heard a loud bang inside, followed by the sound of glass shattering.
"Jiang Kuo!" Duan Feifei slammed the door twice.
"What's wrong?" The cannon in the children's room opposite rushed out.
Duan Feifei didn't speak, he couldn't answer.
The cannon took two steps back, looking like it was about to rush to the door.
Just after taking a step, the door suddenly opened.
Cannon had to push his butt out hard, trying to let this part pull back his forward momentum.
Duan Feifei quickly stepped forward and stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Cannon looked at Jiang Kuo.
Duan Feifei quickly glanced at Jiang Kuo's hand, but he didn't see any injuries, and he was slightly relieved.
"It's okay." Jiang Kuo said, "You go down first and take them there first."
Cannon didn't make a sound, looked at Duan Feifei, his eyes were as rude as when he first met at 107, and after a two-second pause, he turned around and went downstairs.
"Are you all right?" Duan Feifei asked.
"It's okay." Jiang Kuo closed the door smoothly.
"Inside..." Duan Feifei wanted to go inside the house to have a look.
Jiang Kuo stopped him: "I said it's okay, it's okay."
Duan Feifei didn't speak, just looked at him.
"Ask you this, it's not that I have doubts, I have no doubts now," Jiang Kuo also looked at him, "I just thought you wanted to say, I thought you would want to tell me."
"I don't want to." Duan Feifei said.
"Don't you want to know my attitude?" Jiang Kuo asked.
Duan Feifei looked at him.
There was no emotion in Jiang Kuo's eyes that he didn't say, nothing, just looking at him like that.
"I don't want to ruin everyone's mood, let alone yours," Duan Feifei said, "If you don't ask, I won't tell, and I don't want to know your attitude."
Jiang Kuo turned his head and snorted.
"In the evening," Duan Feifei said, "if you want to talk, everyone is very happy at the moment..."
"You can't make everyone comfortable," Jiang Kuo turned and walked downstairs. "Someone's mood will always be ruined. If it's not someone else, it can only be yourself."
Jiang Kuo's words are very reasonable.
That's what happened, but Duan Feifei has become accustomed to this way of life for so many years. Although it is not necessarily necessary, it is the safest.
But that's not the point now.
Jiang Kuo knew and had already responded.
And after he knows the response, the response that needs to be given again is the key.
In fact, Jiang Kuo will feel that he is not surprised.
I didn't feel it just because I didn't think in that direction.
When Duan Feifei followed Jiang Kuo downstairs, his mind was in chaos. It wasn't that he wanted to think about something. He had nothing to think about anymore, just pure confusion.
It was even more chaotic when I heard the noisy voices of several people, from the inside out.
There will not be too many people in KTV, which is a good thing, avoiding the mental attack of the out-of-tune group when someone passes by the door of their box.
"Then let's come to two hot songs first." Ding Zhe began to look for songs.
"Okay." Jiang Kuo waved his hand.
"I'll take care of eating and drinking," said Cannon.
"Yeah." Jiang Kuo responded, fell onto the sofa, and took a tambourine next to him.
The off-key group took the microphone together and waited.
When the first song was cut out, Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"penny"
As soon as the prelude came out, the out-of-tune group stood up together and walked to the open space in the middle of the box to form a line.
"I'm on the side of the road!" Liu Fatty shouted out the first sentence.
Jiang Kuo burst into laughter at this moment.
"Found a penny!" Everyone sang in unison.
It can also be said to be a quartet. After all, no one is in the tune, and no two people have the same tune. One tune is firm and decisive.
Jiang Kuo laughed and began to cough.
"Give it to the police uncle!" Ding Zhe continued.
"Fuck." Cannon couldn't help but curse.
"Uncle takes the money!" Dong Kun's sentence was the best, and it was similar to what he read.
"Nod your head to me!" Sun Ji nodded while singing.
Several people followed together, stomping on horses and roaring at the same time: "I'm happy to say flirting! Goodbye uncle!"
Jiang Kuo fell backwards with a smile.
While having fun, I felt like I was resting on something.
He propped himself up and looked back, it was the tambourine he had just put there, and Duan Feifei's hand.
After padding his head, Duan Feihan's hand was about to take the tambourine away.
Jiang Kuo got angry, snatched the tambourine from his hand, lay back on the spot ruthlessly, then held the tambourine and tapped it hard on his leg, rapping the off-key team.
After singing this song, Jiang Kuo felt that his throat hurt a little from laughing.
"The following is our ending song," Ding Zhe said. "We are not out of tune with this song."
Jiang Kuo shook the tambourine and gave them a round of applause.
When the chicken crowing sounded in the box, Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone and started recording video.
"Hen, hen, hen, hen, hen gugu day!" Several people began to sing hard together, "Chicken, hen, hen, hen, hen, hen, gugu day!"
Jiang Kuo was recording and having fun, his hands were shaking so much that he could barely hold the phone.
When the singing was full of roosters, the cannon took the microphone and croaked wildly.
The four people in the off-key group sang the cannons and sang the effect of a 20-person box.
After the concert of two songs in total, Jiang Kuo felt that the room was a little hot, and he turned to see how much the air conditioner was.
When he turned around, Duan Feifei happened to be looking at him, and Jiang Kuo habitually looked at him. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he wanted the right look or not, whether he wanted to laugh or didn't want to laugh, and finally he turned his head blankly.
I didn't see how many degrees the air conditioner was.
Cannon took the microphone: "I wash my ears for myself."
A group of people immediately burst into applause.
Jiang Kuo also patted the tambourine. He doesn't usually go to KTV. When he went, he was paralyzed in the corner. Cannon really liked it, but he generally sang almost the same. All of Xu Wei's songs, Jiang Kuo has never heard the original singing. The few of them were forced to learn from the artillery.
Cannon sang just so well, but the out-of-tune group gave him a warm applause when he sang the first sentence.
Jiang Kuo sat up and took a can of beer.
He turned his head and looked at Duan Feihan.
Duan Feifei was not looking at him this time, staring at the corner of the table in a trance.
He stretched out his hand and shook it, and Duan Feifei suddenly woke up and looked towards him.
"Drink?" Jiang Kuo shook the beer.
"Don't drink," Duan Feihan swept over to him, reaching for a can of Coke, "What if you just pour it here in a while?"
"Then sleep here." Jiang Kuo clicked his finger, opened the beer can, raised his head and took a sip.
"In the warm sunshine of spring, walking among the crowds in this city..." Cannon responded to the warm invitation of the off-key group and began to sing the next song, "In an unwitting moment, I think of you again..."
Jiang Kuo put the beer can back on the table, and Duan Feifei also put the Coke back at the same time, bumping his hand with him.
He glanced at Duan Feifei, and Duan Feifei picked up the coke again and took a sip.
Jiang Kuo was still holding a tambourine in his hand, beating lightly at the table.
"You are the most beautiful spring in my memory, the yesterday that I can't go back to..." Cannon sang halfway, and suddenly handed the microphone to him.
Jiang Kuo sang along reflexively: "You bloom like a flower, make my heart move..."
Duan Feifei turned his head.
"Damn it!" Liu Fat took the microphone, "Did you sing so well!"
Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.
Cannon sang a few words, then handed over the microphone.
"Maybe at this moment, your smile is still like a sunset, in the endless flow of time..." Jiang Kuo strummed his fingers on the tambourine, "high spirits..."
The humming at the back was very long. A group of people held the microphone and hummed along. Those who were out of tune would not be able to sing, so they hummed along anyway.
Duan Feifei could accurately find Jiang Kuo's voice from the chaotic humming and humming.
Jiang Kuo's singing voice was very gentle, and Duan Feifei felt inexplicably wanting to cry for a moment.
Dapao usually orders a few songs that he wants to sing, and he sings with others to finish the job, but today he was taken by the off-key group who is addicted to cooking dishes. .
Jiang Kuo listened and had fun, his brain was boiling with the noise, but he was strangely able to bear it.
He needs this atmosphere right now.
Unintelligible noise, unthinkable noise.
As if he would get uneasy as soon as he was quiet.
But the uneasy one should have been Duan Feifei.
Why is he upset.
He turned his head and glanced at Duan Feifei next to him.
He widened his eyes in shock and had to lean over to take another look.
Make sure Duan Feifei fell asleep.
Dog stuff! actually fell asleep
In this noisy environment, actually fell asleep!
Although I slept a little... Depressed? Or aggrieved.
He frowned slightly, and pursed his lips tightly.
It was like being beaten up in a dream.
After singing and singing for more than two hours, a group of people finally got tired and went to eat.
"Eat the buffet," Ding Zhe said. "Does our room have a buffet?"
"Don't eat that," Jiang Kuo said. "Go eat meat, Mexican barbecue."
"Don't you want to eat at the buffet?" Dong Kun said, "There is also barbecue at the buffet. We are the kind of people who get up early to eat even if we go to bed at five o'clock if the room rate includes breakfast."
"Not including breakfast." Jiang Kuo said.
"But it's late." Sun Ji said.
"Then you go to the buffet! I want to eat barbecue!" Jiang Kuo shouted.
"Hey!" Duan Feifei, who was still sleeping on the sofa as if he was dead, suddenly jumped up.
"You cheat!" Jiang Kuo was startled.
Duan Feifei was still a little confused. Looking at him, he said after two seconds, "What kind of barbecue?"
"Barbecue." Jiang Kuo nodded.
It's almost eight o'clock now, and there are not many people in the restaurant. Jiang Kuo didn't ask the waiter to bring them to the box, but only asked for a larger booth.
When everyone was seated, the lobby manager ran over.
"What?" Jiang Kuo looked at her.
"When the waiter went to clean up the room in the afternoon, he saw that the mirror in the bathroom was broken," the lobby manager said softly. "No one was injured, right?"
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I... accidentally smashed it."
The lobby manager was a little surprised and looked at his hand: "Aren't you hurt?"
"No," Jiang Kuo glanced at the booth, Duan Feifei had already sat in, with Ding Zhe on the left and Dong Kun on the right, he sighed, "Let's have someone change it, we will eat for about an hour."
"Okay, change it right away." The lobby manager nodded.
"It's hard work." Jiang Kuo said.
It seemed that since he had known Duan Feifei for so long, this was the first time that he and Duan Feifei were not sitting next to each other when they ate together.
He sat in the chair beside the cannon, suddenly feeling a little sad.
Fortunately, the barbecue in this restaurant is very good. After a large plate of barbecue, his depression was squeezed away a lot, and he even felt a little nauseous because he ate too much.
"Bring me some lemonade." Jiang Kuo called the waiter with a frown.
When he turned back, he met Duan Feifei's gaze.
how
Duan Fei asked with a mouth shape.
Jiang Kuo shook his head.
After drinking the lemonade, I feel a lot better.
The waiter came over and asked if I wanted a beer. Today's beer was good.
Jiang Kuo originally didn't ask for wine because Duan Feifei didn't want to drink when he sang, but now he suddenly wondered why Duan Feifei didn't drink, so others couldn't drink it!
So let the waiter on the four.
"Jiang Kuo," Dong Kun got up with a beer mug and stretched it out in front of him, "Thank you."
"Thank you for what?" Jiang Kuo also picked up the cup and touched him.
"It's all with you that my eyes are so wide open," Dong Kun said.
"Er Huayin is good to use," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "What kind of eyes are you opening?"
A group of people laughed until the table shook.
"Damn it, I just ate meat so hard that my tongue rolled," Dong Kun said, "open your eyes."
Jiang Kuo smiled and took a sip of beer.
"Respect for this wonderful winter vacation." Ding Zhe knocked on the table.
Everyone held the cups together and knocked on the table: "Beautiful winter vacation."
Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei, but Duan Feifei didn't follow, just knocked on the table, raised his head and drank half a glass.
I don't want to talk at night, do I
Don't worry, hitting can wake you up too.
They were full of food and drink, and a few people didn't have any activities together. Cannon was going to the bar, Dong Kun, Dingzhe and Sun Ji were going to play snooker, and Liu Pang wanted to go back to his room to sleep.
"I'll find you later." Duan Feifei said to Ding Zhe.
"Okay." Ding Zhe nodded.
Cannon looked at Jiang Kuo, and Jiang Kuo also looked at him without speaking.
"Shall I go to the bar later?" Cannon leaned over and whispered.
"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I don't know about the two of you," Da Pao glanced at Duan Feifei, "What's going on? If you want to do something with you, this kind of thing doesn't pay attention to one-on-one fights, it's not the end of the beating."
"...You drink your wine." Jiang Kuo said.
"Don't need me?" Cannon ripped his teeth, "I can just put it on the side and give you a boost."
"Speed roll." Jiang Kuo was speechless.
"Call me if you have anything." Cannon was very cooperative and immediately turned around and left.
Back in the room, Fat Liu decided not to sleep first, but to soak for a while.
"You just finished eating and drinking, don't soak it," Jiang Kuo confessed to him, "I have to catch you in the dead."
"Fuck," Liu Fatty was very depressed, "then I'll sleep for an hour before getting up to soak, head office!"
"I'll call you at some point." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo went back to the room, wondering if Duan Feifei's evening chat was referring to now or the night after everyone slept, he went to the bathroom to wash his face.
The mirror has been replaced, and it is completely impossible to see what tragedy happened to its predecessor.
Jiang Kuo stared at himself in the mirror for a while, then turned and walked out of the bathroom.
Duan Feifei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window again, looking out.
Or rather, pretend to look outside.
The light was on in the house, it was pitch black outside, and only the things in the house and Jiang Kuo, who had just walked out, could be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Look..." Duan Feifei paused, "Glass."
Jiang Kuo turned off the lights in the living room. The moment the room went dark, there were trees and rocks outside against the faint yellow landscape lights, as well as hot spring pools with various faint rays of light in the distance. , all appeared in front of him.
Duan Feifei glanced back at him, then continued to look outside.
Jiang Kuo walked over and stood beside him.
Waiting for Duan Feifei to speak, he was afraid that if he stood here until dawn, he might not be able to wait. Jiang Kuo didn't plan to wait, and flicked his finger on the glass: "Duan Feifei, I want to ask you something."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei responded.
"Are you?" Jiang Kuo only hesitated for a moment, "what do you think about me?"
Duan Feifei did not answer immediately.
This little silence made Jiang Kuo suddenly flustered. After all, one of the major delusions in life, especially the major delusions of men, is that "TA likes me".
Is it an illusion
Theoretically, it should not be. He was not so certain because of one thing and one feeling. He observed it for a long time, and even discovered his own problems in the process of observation.
So it's not an illusion!
It's not your fucking answer!
"Yes." Duan Feifei said.
This affirmative answer came a bit suddenly, Jiang Kuo was stunned for two seconds before pulling himself back from his messy thoughts.
Combined with Duan Feihan's previous style of grinding Jiji and Tai Chi, he has even thought that if he grinds Jiji again, he will do it until he tells the truth.
Unexpectedly, Duan Feifei suddenly and neatly answered.
He didn't know how to continue for a while.
"You just wanted to ask this, right?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Well," Jiang Kuo frowned, "Actually, I don't have to ask, I just want to make sure."
"Do you feel it?" Duan Feifei kept looking ahead.
"Isn't this nonsense," Jiang Kuo said, "I don't think it's normal, right? I'm so big, and others flatter me like you..."
Halfway through he stopped again: "I'm sorry, I'll think of another suitable metaphor."
"I understand what you mean." Duan Feifei smiled.
"Why didn't you say it?" Jiang Kuo said.
"No need." Duan Feifei said, "destroy the relationship."
"How do you know it will destroy the relationship?" Jiang Kuo said, "How do you know how the other person feels if you don't say it?"
Duan Feifei didn't speak, and seemed to be stunned. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Kuo: "I... don't plan to know the other party's feelings."
"What the fuck do you mean?" Jiang Kuo said.
"It means literally." Duan Feifei sighed softly.
"Am I being too vague?" Jiang Kuo couldn't understand it. "As long as you say it now, I'll tell you that I think so too. Can you understand?"
"Yes." Duan Feifei said.
"So what?" Jiang Kuo looked at him in shock, "You like me, don't you?"
"Yes." Duan Feifei said.
"Now I'm telling you that I like you too," Jiang Kuo was in shock while sorting out his thoughts, "You understand, and you said you don't want to know?"
"What you have to say..." Duan Feifei also frowned, as if he couldn't organize his words for a while.
"Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo stared at him for thirty seconds, "Aren't you waiting for me to chase you?"
This time, it was Duan Feifei's turn to be shocked.
"What?" he asked in shock.