The phone rang.
"Is it your cell phone?" Jiang Kuo asked while holding him.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei responded.
"Did you urge us?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Do you just urge me alone?" Duan Feifei touched his pocket, but he didn't have his phone on him, "Should we be in the urging group?"
"That's your family looking for you?" Jiang Kuo said.
"Maybe I want to buy beef." Duan Feifei smiled and circled the room, "Where's my phone?"
"Call one." Jiang Kuo took his mobile phone and dialed his number.
Duan Feifei followed the ringtone and finally found the phone in the gap of the sofa cushion: "This is probably..."
"When I smashed you, I smashed my phone into the sofa." Jiang Kuo said.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei looked back at him, wanting to laugh a little.
"Forget it now." Jiang Kuo glared at him.
It was a message sent by Dong Kun, but it was not posted in the group, it was a private chat.
[You try again] Where is it
Duan Feifei paused. Dong Kun's question made him a little uncomfortable. He really didn't have the energy to explain anything to this group of people now.
[Instructions are as follows] It's a little hot, so I went back to my room and changed clothes [Try it again] We just discussed, please have a meal in the evening
Duan Feifei breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Jiang Kuo.
"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Dong Kun." Duan Feifei poked his finger on the screen quickly.
[Instructions are as follows] OK, how much
[Try again by pointing it out] In the evening, Ding will settle the bill first, and then we will pay after calculating the money.
[Instructions are as follows]No problem
"You type really fast." Jiang Kuo said.
"That's right," said Duan Feifei, "often more than a dozen people asked about the beef in sauce at the same time, and they practiced it."
Jiang Kuo didn't ask Dong Kun why he was chatting with him privately. He got up and took the chicken wings and popcorn on the table, and put a can of Coke in his coat pocket: "Take this over later, whoever is there will eat it."
"Then it's probably a cannon, but he didn't go skating." Duan Feifei said, "We'll invite you to dinner tonight."
"Who are we and you?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Just the four of them add me," Duan Feifei said. "I didn't post it in the group because I was afraid that you would know if you didn't want to, so pretend you don't know."
"Then you tell them not to eat in the hotel, it won't pay off," Jiang Kuo said, "eat elsewhere, when we came, there was a barbecue in a wooden house before we got to the hotel, it tastes good, I'll go with Cannon It's cheap."
"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled and nodded.
[Instructions are as follows] Are you going out to eat? I can't settle the bill even if I treat guests at other people's hotels.
[You try again] That's for sure, Ding said that there was a nice looking barbecue when he went up the mountain.
[Instructions are as follows]Line
"Ding Zhe has already taken aim at the one you mentioned." Duan Feifei said.
"Pretty careful." Jiang Kuo said.
"Let's go," Duan Feifei looked at the plate in his hand, "Just take it like this?"
"Let the waiter pack a bag." Jiang Kuo walked towards the door, "Are you still slipping for a while?"
"It's not slippery anymore." Duan Feifei said, "After five minutes of changing clothes and equipment, it's time to call for dinner."
"I practiced all afternoon today, and tomorrow they will definitely go to the intermediate track to try it out," Jiang Kuo said as he walked. "You are a person who has only skated the elementary track once, how do you get there?"
"Give me a tire," Duan Feifei said, "it's fine to remove a mattress in the house."
Jiang Kuo laughed suddenly, and he was having fun while walking. His hands were shaking so badly, Duan Feifei hurriedly took the plate.
"You and Lu Shi have become friends, right?" Jiang Kuo smiled and remembered what happened at noon.
"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "she said to add one, so I added it."
"A potential customer for sauce beef?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"It doesn't mean that adding a person is potential," Duan Feifei said with a smile. "She said she added one, and she added it. No matter how you say it, people are your friends."
Whoops, the ball is back.
Jiang Kuo asked the waiter to help them pack, and while waiting, he leaned against the service desk and looked at Duan Feifei.
He wanted to take advantage of the topic of Lu Shi's friend, but he was in a really good mood and couldn't do it, and there was no problem with it.
It feels like from just now to now, his whole person has been blinded, except for happiness and relaxation, everything else is out of his scope of thinking.
The wound on Duan Feifei's mouth was still obvious, with a big crack and swollen... It was miserable, but he was still handsome, although he couldn't remember what it felt like when he kissed him.
However, as far as his mouth is concerned, eat barbecue at night
"Can you still eat barbecue?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Open your mouth wide and put it in, it should be okay," Duan Feifei took the bag packed by the waiter, "Try it."
Jiang Kuo raised his hand and touched the back of Duan Feifei's head again. Although he is a mindless person in his current state, he still remembers that Duan Feifei also touched his head when covering his mouth.
"Damn." He touched again in shock, "What is this?"
"My head." Duan Feifei said.
"What is that bulging?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Where did you knock it?"
"On the armrest of the sofa." Duan Feifei said.
"Isn't that a canvas sofa?" Jiang Kuo said.
"...The handrail is made of wood," Duan Feifei looked at him, "Didn't you see it?"
"No." Jiang Kuo said.
When I was in the corridor, I couldn't see anything. Duan Feifei looked like when Duan Feihan tilted his head and pinched his shoulders. Who would care what the armrests of the sofa looked like? It was cool to know that there was a sofa there.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"If you don't touch it, you won't feel anything," Duan Feifei said. "Compared to your mouth, this bag is nothing."
"I'll take a photo." Jiang Kuo took out his phone.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
"This mouth, I have to commemorate it." Jiang Kuo turned on the camera and faced him, "Duan Yingjun's tragic first kiss."
"Hey." Duan Feifei sighed and looked at the camera helplessly.
"Don't be so serious." Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei in the camera, the sun had already started to set, and now it was just behind Duan Feifei, with rays of light radiating from the tip of his ears.
Duan Feifei raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a smile.
Jiang Kuo pressed continuous shooting.
I took a series of pictures of the whole process of extraordinary from smiling handsomely to grinning because of pain.
"Let's take another photo together," Jiang Kuo said, "Have we never taken a selfie like this before?"
"Go to the railing," Duan Feifei said, "the snow scene is more obvious over there."
The two stood by the railing, still in the side backlight, they adjusted back and forth for a long time, and let the sun blow a small flower from the middle of their faces.
"Are you ready?" Jiang Kuo held up his phone.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei put his hand on his shoulder, stretched out a finger and poked his face.
"Me too." Jiang Kuo also immediately put his hand over and poked Duan Feifei's face with his fingers, "Shoot it."
Duan Feifei responded with a smile: "Well, hurry up, your mouth hurts."
Jiang Kuo happily pressed the shutter.
The photos were taken well, and both of them had a good laugh.
Jiang Kuo sent a copy of the photo to Duan Feifei, and then lowered his head and set the photo as the desktop. When he was doing it, he kept hearing someone shouting.
"Who is so noisy?" he said.
Duan Feifei was looking at him making pictures, but now he turned his head to look around, and then took his hand off his shoulder: "Angry Cannon."
"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, and when he turned around, he realized that there was a step outside the railing.
Cannon was standing on the steps, pointing his head at the two of them: "Can you do it! Ah? Can you do it? The afternoon tea is waiting for you two over there! You didn't bring your ears out, did you?"
They quickly went out to meet the cannon.
"Why didn't afternoon tea send me a message directly?" Jiang Kuo said.
"They don't count you two," Cannon said. "You sent me a message to let me eat."
"Here." Jiang Kuo took the bag in Duan Feihan's hand and handed it to him, "Chicken wings and popcorn, they haven't been touched. They got hot again when they were packed."
"...Thanks, I'm really hungry." Cannon sighed, and just opened it to get a chicken wing, his phone rang, and he was very annoyed while touching the phone and shouting, "Ah—"
"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"My dad," Cannon answered the phone, "I'm playing! Playing! I'll call now... I've agreed to send samples over there..."
Cannon was walking in front while talking on the phone, Duan Feifei leaned into Jiang Kuo's ear and whispered, "Will he tell President Jiang?"
"What about us?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Well." Duan Feifei nodded, "Isn't he responsible for taking care of you for President Jiang?"
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "he will make do with other things and report them. He won't say anything about them. There are still a few."
"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "I have to think about how to face President Jiang when I look back."
"It doesn't matter if I say it," Jiang Kuo said. "It's my own business, and he won't mention it in front of you at all."
"Well." Duan Feifei looked at his profile.
When we got to the rest area, a group of people had already finished skating, and were about to change their clothes and have a rest, and then they could have dinner.
"Damn?" Ding Zhe approached Duan Feihan, "What's wrong with your mouth?"
"Bumped on the door." Duan Feifei said.
"How did this hit?" Liu Fatty also came over, "Why don't you hit your nose first?"
"Okay," Duan Feifan re-edited without changing his expression, "I didn't stand firm and slipped down the steps, knocking on the railing."
"I-fuck." Several people sighed at the same time. "Do you want some medicine?" Lu Shi asked, "Why do I feel like I'm going to need stitches? Such a big hole?"
"It's alright," Duan Feifei said. "If you don't touch it, you won't feel anything. You should change your clothes first."
They sat down in the lounge area and waited for the gang to get dressed and equipped.
Cannon came over and wanted to sit at their table, but after glancing at them, he turned and went to the next table.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo said, "Come here!"
Cannon tutted and sat back again.
"Are you going to run materials after the new year?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I told you about it before I got home," Cannon said.
Jiang Kuo laughed.
"It's so arrogant." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"I was thinking about beating you two days ago," said Cannon, "must I slow down?"
"Go home and invite you to dinner." Jiang Kuo said.
"You've asked too much," said Cannon. "It's not attractive anymore."
"I'll treat you to dinner." Duan Feifei said.
"I'll see," Cannon looked at him. "By the way, send me some beef in sauce. I've never eaten this group of people."
"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.
Cannon looked really hungry, bowed his head and concentrated on eating chicken wings.
Duan Feifei had another message from his mobile phone. Duan Ling sent it to ask how he was playing and whether he had enough money.
[Instructions are as follows] We didn't have a turn to spend money. Is the store busy these days
[Cat Sucking Maniac] What are you doing, play with you
Duan Feifei smiled, and when he raised his head, he saw Jiang Kuo looking at him.
"What?" he asked in a low voice.
"Just take a look." Jiang Kuo tilted his head and whispered.
Duan Feifei didn't speak any more, and looked at Jiang Kuo.
I had been dizzy just now as if I hadn't woken up, but now I was blown away by the wind and slowly came back to my senses.
Jiang Kuo's eyes were clear and smiling.
He looked at Jiang Kuo and didn't look away.
It had been a long time that he dared not look at Jiang Kuo like this, and the feeling at the moment was indescribable.
This feeling is very strange, mixed with anxiety and pleasure, and a sense of fulfillment in the unsteady.
He raised his hand and hooked Jiang Kuo's nose.
Then heard the cannon sigh heavily.
"What?" Jiang Kuo gave him a sideways glance.
"Stay a little bit," Cannon said. "With such a large group of people, if you two don't want to eat dinner and turn into a discussion, you can control it a little bit."
"Did you hear that?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei again.
"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled and put his hands in his pockets.
Jiang Kuo glanced over there, then quickly reached out and pinched his face.
"Fuck." Cannon scolded, lowered his head and continued to eat chicken wings.
When a group of people came over, a plate of eight chicken wings had been eaten up by the cannons, half a bag of popcorn had been eaten, and the can of Coke that Jiang Kuo had brought out was also drank.
"What are you doing?" Lu Shi looked at the bones on the table, "Is this enough to eat and drink? You don't like my afternoon tea?"
"Put it up first," said Cannon. "Am I the kind of person who can fill up in just a few mouthfuls?"
"Let's go," Lu Shi beckoned. "Take a break to eat. There will be activities after dinner."
"What activity?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Sweat." Lu Shi said.
Duan Feifei imagined the scene for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Kuo again, who looked at Tongle in front of him.
"This is for you," Lu Shi handed over a small ointment, "this can protect the wound from being torn from being torn apart, I don't know if it will work with my mouth, it's usually used by skiers who break it, try it. Try it."
"Okay," Duan Feifei took it over and looked at it, and from the corner of his eye he could see Jiang Kuo's corner of the light swiping this way, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Lu Shi said with a smile, "It's too miserable to see you like this."
Afternoon tea is arranged in the sunniest corner of the cafe, next to the table is a large sofa.
A group of people leaned in comfortably and skated all afternoon, only to feel tired after relaxing.
Jiang Kuo had already sunk into the sofa, and when Duan Feifei took off his coat and sat down beside him, he saw him quickly put his arms over.
Duan Feifei leaned back and just pressed it on his hand.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei turned to look at Jiang Kuo.
Jiang Kuo didn't look at him, looked straight ahead with a blank expression, and pulled his hands behind his back through the clothes.
Duan Feifei put his jacket next to his elbow, then put his hand behind him under the cover of his clothes, and held Jiang Kuo's hand.
A group of people had a great time skiing today, and there are still various discussions at the moment.
When the waiter brought the afternoon tea, everyone took it and continued to exchange experiences while eating, as if they had already been skiing veterans for a few hours.
Duan Feifei didn't move, he didn't really want to eat at this moment, he couldn't eat it.
Although I have recovered, it is similar to the state of no appetite after being overexcited.
Jiang Kuo didn't move, after all, his arm was still behind Duan Feifei.
Dong Kun sat next to Duan Feifei, probably seeing that neither of them had eaten, so he reached out and handed over a plate of snacks.
Jiang Kuo subconsciously got up to pick it up, and just halfway up, he found his arm pressed, so he fell back again.
Dong Kun sighed.
Duan Feifei took the plate calmly and handed it to Jiang Kuo. After Jiang Kuo took a piece, he handed the plate back to Dong Kun.
"Paralyzed, right?" Dong Kun said.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei replied.
When afternoon tea was almost paralyzed, Ding Zhe clapped his hands: "Let's eat."
Lu Shi looked at his phone.
"We invited this meal," Ding Zhe said, "don't arrange it."
"Where is this!" Lu Shi shouted, "This is my territory!"
"Then we are here to smash the field." Sun Ji said with a smile.
"Let's go," Ding Zhe said, "I called and asked to leave the table over there."
"Which one?" Lu Shi asked.
"What kind of log cabin barbecue." Ding Zhe said.
"It's very good at picking," Lu Shi said. "That time-honored brand has been here for more than ten years. Jiang Kuo and I used to eat there too."
Duan Feifei turned his head to look at Jiang Kuo and lowered his voice: "Didn't you say that you and Cannon went to eat?"
Jiang Kuo looked at him and laughed.
"Ah?" Duan Feifei continued to ask in a low voice, "Didn't you and Cannon go to eat?"
Jiang Kuo laughed until he coughed.
"Go!" Cannon looked at them both.
This barbecue has to be driven over, Lu Shi led the way in Ding Zhe's car, and Cannon sat in the car of Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo.
"I'm going to get the car," said Cannon. "I'll disturb you two for a while."
"Go away." Jiang Kuo said.
After Cannon walked away, he looked at Duan Feifei and wanted to laugh again: "What did you just do?"
"Aren't you jealous?" Duan Feifei said.
"Why do you eat such vinegar all of a sudden," Jiang Kuo said, "You know there's nothing to eat."
"Make up for your previous plan," Duan Feifei said, "I feel a little regretful that you didn't see me being jealous."
"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said happily.
The cannon drove the car over, and Ding Zhe and his car set off straight ahead.
Just as he was about to get into the car, Duan Feifei's cell phone rang, and he took a look at it and was stunned.
It's the phone number of Luo's correctional office.
This was something he had never thought of, and this was the first time he had received a call from the prison in so many years.
"Wait for me, I'll answer a call." Duan Feifei said to Jiang Kuo, closed the door and answered the phone, "Luo Guanjiao."
"A short paragraph? Hello." Luo Guanjiao said.
"Hello," Duan Feifei was a little nervous, "Is there something wrong with my dad?"
"That's right," said Luo Guanjiao, "no big problem, it's just that your dad has been in a bit of a back-and-forth this week. I talked to him, but there was no obvious effect. Why don't you take a look at the application in the past two days and come back again? ?"
Duan Feifei was stunned: "I'm out of town now, I..."
"Is that so?" Luo Guanjiao said, "Is it a trip?"
Duan Feifei was suddenly unable to answer this question, and an inexplicable sense of guilt surged up at this moment.
"Well," he replied vaguely, "but I can... go back early, tomorrow and the day after..."
"No, no, don't be in such a hurry," Luo Guanjiao said quickly, "I'm just saying, if you have time, come over again, his mood is similar to before, it's better to ease it in advance, so as not to develop serious... You travel It’s enough to come back for a visit. Generally speaking, we do ideological work, but in this case, he still hopes that his family can give him more support.”
"Okay," Duan Feifei responded, "Thank you Luo for discipline."
After hanging up the phone, Duan Feifei stared at the light pole opposite for a long time.
For some reason, he suddenly had a vague feeling, as if God was reminding him.
Can you really ignore it
"What's wrong?" Cannon looked at Duan Feifei outside, "Would you like to take a look?"
"Wait for him to get in the car," Jiang Kuo said, "I guess it's something at home."
"Yeah." Cannon turned on the music and lowered the volume, "You can comfort me, just... Sometimes it needs to be interrupted."
Jiang Kuo was skeptical of his suggestion at this time, as Cannon's previous move ended in disastrous failure.
"Really?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Think about yourself," Da Pao snorted, "You had a quarrel with President Jiang, and you were so depressed. Then, do you want Duan Feifei to come over to comfort you and make an excuse to make you feel better?"
"I am like this," Jiang Kuo said, "he may not be."
"That's how you do it," Cannon shouted in a low voice. "When are you going to stand on the other side and think about it? Then you just let him stick there."
Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, but Da Cannon's words hit him.
Indeed, it was not his style to think so.
"I'll take a look." Jiang Kuo opened the car door.
"I'll wait for you at the intersection ahead," said Cannon.
Hearing his footsteps, Duan Feifei turned his head.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo asked.
Duan Feifei looked at the car that was driving forward, and was stunned: "Why, shall we walk over there in a while?"
Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing: "He's waiting ahead."
"Oh," Duan Feifei smiled, "It's alright, the discipline just called."
"What did you say?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Is there something wrong with your father?"
"It's a bit repetitive to talk about the state," Duan Feifei said. "The effect of talking to him was not great, so I wanted to see it."
"Then go back?" Jiang Kuo asked immediately, "Tomorrow? It may not be too late tomorrow... Not necessarily, let's see when the earliest tickets can be booked..."
"Hey, hey," Duan Feifei patted his face lightly, "No, I'll just go back and have a look when the time comes. The discipline is hoping to guide him in advance."
"Oh." Jiang Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's about the same, and it will be back in two or three days. Will your dad be approaching the New Year and feel a little uncomfortable."
"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "I also feel that there is a reason."
"Are you all right?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Just now... I was really unsteady and panicked all of a sudden," Duan Feifei looked at him, "It's much better now."