The taste of this barbecue is very good. It is the same as the one I ate on Jiang Kuo's birthday last time. Of course, because it is all made by the old aunt and uses Niu San Dao's secret sauce.
Jiang Kuo couldn't remember the barbecue process on the night of his birthday, but when he ate meat with the same taste, he could recall many details.
He remembered that he and Duan Feifei added friends that night, and remembered that when adding friends, he showed him the QR code twice, the first time he showed the payment code.
Duan Feifei drank a few cans of beer and then went back to the dormitory, but he didn't forget it. He also remembered the gifts that Duan Feifei had prepared for him, but the mood at that time had faded a lot, as if he had already I've liked Duan Feihan for a long time, and I can't remember the feelings when I didn't like it.
I thought it would be a little boring for a while before school started, but it's not boring now.
There are a lot of photos and videos of him and Duan Feifei, and they can kill a lot of time by sorting them into the computer little by little.
Duan Feifei has always been very busy, repairing beds, working in the store, and sometimes helping other stores in the market. In fact, this kind of shipment is not very common. It is normal to knock a nail and pull a wire. And follow the rules of the market to get along, fine and revealing the unique liveliness of the market.
Jiang Kuo felt that everyone was busier than himself, except for Duan Feifei, the group of role models were also very busy. Sun Ji, who was with his girlfriend, and Liu Pang, who was chased by geese every day, lived in the countryside, and joined the group of relatives. When traveling, he sent a selfie video to the group complaining about being bored, and there was Ding Zhe, who came to Niu Sandao to work and eat when he had nothing to do.
Not to mention cannons.
When Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were riding on the horse farm, Cannon sent a video, and the video was a mountain forest with no one.
"Waiting for the start of work after the new year, the village chief has to talk about it. President Jiang has almost talked about it before, but these people are ghosts, and they will definitely cause trouble. I also have to stay in this ghost place for at least a year. "Cannon said, "You come to see me when you are free, and bring me something to eat. I am tired of eating earthen stoves every day now."
Someone next to him called out "Mr. Hu", and after talking to the man, Cannon turned the camera to himself again: "Kuo'er, look at my vicissitudes of life, I can already make people call me President Hu without any burden. Well, I'm only in my fucking early twenties..."
"Just shave his beard," Duan Feifei leaned over to watch, "Isn't the work started yet, why does he have to spend it there?"
"Preliminary preparations, and there are many variables in the village. Anyone who speaks dares to slap their chests. After the shooting, they turn their heads and don't recognize them. The chest is probably worthless," Jiang Kuo said, "Now he has to soak in the village every day, staring at Those who can talk."
"Cannon's temper..." Duan Feifei said.
"Being a little bit more restrained now, when he wasn't with me, he wasn't so aggressive," Jiang Kuo said, "but this kind of work is not easy to do. In the past, President Jiang used to drive excavators to fight with people in the village. dispute."
"There are people over there in our market, and their town itself has a strong folk customs." Duan Feifei said.
"Mr. Hu should invite you over," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "you are the expert in handling this kind of relationship."
"Did you sell sauced beef in the past?" Duan Feifei said, "Uncle, don't fight for now, try our sauce beef, I still have some good wine here."
Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time.
Duan Feifei has returned to his usual appearance for most of the time, especially today, as soon as the riding boots are worn, the legs are legs, and the butt is the butt, and there is no trace of the temperament when he beat the thief that day.
Of course, before Jiang Kuo saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine such Duan Feifei, and he had a new understanding of the market situation.
At that time, Master Fan was probably about the same age as those thieves. He was less than fourteen when he was twelve or thirteen. If he took a wrong step, his life would change.
Although Duan Feifei grew up like this, he only lived in a small beef shop in the market, but the kind of evil spirit in his body, whether it was him, or a cannon that was much more "bad" than him since he was a child, can never be possessed. of.
But this is also part of Duan Feihan's efforts to avoid and get rid of.
Jiang Kuo has been arranging photos for the past few days. Compared with the Duan Feifei he saw, the world he saw in Duan Feifei's photos was very different.
Unlike Jiang Kuo's photo shoot, there will be a "note theme", Duan Feifei's photos are more like "what I saw", carefully recording the bits and pieces of life.
A piece of beef with beautiful texture, a stack of packed boxes, a blue paint on the butt of the old uncle's car that someone rubbed off, a kitten at the door of the hardware store, a street sign called "Mofan Hutong", and a stick on the corner of his mouth. Small pimples popping up from the fire, a bowl of soy milk soaked with fried dough sticks, a mini Chinese knot hanging on the window of the school guard room - Jiang Kuo admired that he actually recognized this as the school guard room, Lao Liu Mala Tang's broken piece at the door Three rounds…
There is also a bus stop sign. Jiang Kuo felt that if he guessed correctly, this is the bus that Duan Feifei would take when he went to visit the prison. However, the terminal on the stop sign did not say prison, but XX Road South. .
A photo at the back confirmed Jiang Kuo's guess. It was a parrot with dragon whiskers in the background.
Jiang Kuo found that apart from the photos of going out to play, there were very few people in the photos taken by Duan Feifei, and passers-by could not see them. Even if the time was the peak commute time, there were no people in the picture, and the only way was to avoid crowds. A little detail after that.
Another point is that Duan Feihan's mobile phone is really not good, and the color and clarity of the photos are not very good.
Jiang Kuo looked at the time, it was Valentine's Day soon, which was the last "festival" before school started.
Sun Ji has been collecting Valentine's Day gifts in the model group for two days, and he is currently swiping the screen.
From roses to rings to string lights gift boxes, what other puzzles are there? After being rejected because they were too uncreative and too straight, everyone’s discussion began to go wrong. Snail powder and stinky tofu began to appear, and then Liu Pang proposed that it could be Send him some bacon made by his grandmother, and even said that there is a very "absolute" gift.
[Liu Xiuchang] I'll send you some goose feathers, my grandma has a lot of them, you can make her a pillow
Jiang Kuo looked at it and laughed directly.
[Dong Xiaosa] This is definitely a creative type, it can be
[Ding Weiwu] This is definitely a creative type, you can
[Jiang Youqian] This is definitely a creative type, you can
[Duan Yingjun]Express
[Sun Zhuanghan] I fucking feel the malice from you bachelors
The phone vibrated, and there was a private chat message.
[Instructions as follows] I am not, he misjudged
[JK921]I am not, he misjudged
Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time while holding his phone.
Valentine's Day gifts will not get any useful hints in the group.
Jiang Kuo finally decided to buy a mobile phone for Duan Feifei, and they both had the same model.
He wasn't a very romantic person, and romantic stuff was too laborious. The last time he made a photo album and posted a photo, he almost broke down.
In contrast, he prefers to get something practical. Duan Feifei had been using his previous mobile phone for five years, and now this mobile phone is the old one that Duan Ling gave him. Counting that, Duan Feifei's five-year mobile phone must have just been installed. I bought it when I was in high school. According to his style, before high school, if I didn't have a mobile phone, or I used my old uncle's mobile phone, maybe the one I bought five years ago was his first new mobile phone.
Thinking about it like this, Jiang Kuo felt that his decision to buy a mobile phone was very wise.
And apart from practicality, the mobile phone is more of an object that Duan Feifei can’t leave behind than the underwear. The underwear will take a few days to get a turn. The mobile phone is basically on the body except for sleeping, especially Duan Feifei, a busy business friend. thousands of people.
The time to buy a mobile phone is easy to find. The warehouse of Boss Song, the long-term supplier, was relocated, and Duan Feifei had to go to a temporary warehouse in a distant suburb to bring the meat back.
"Are you going?" Duan Feifei asked.
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm going out today."
"Really not going?" Duan Feifei said, "The co-pilot has a fart pad today."
"...I really don't go." Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "I want to get a special fart pad, I don't want to use one with others."
"Okay," Duan Feifei said, "then you can find a place to eat at noon, go to Niu San Dao for a meal, if you don't want to go, go out to eat, I have to have a meal with Boss Song before coming back."
"Contact feelings?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "the beef sellers in the market all go to get the goods themselves, only Boss Song has been delivering them, more or less."
"I ate outside at noon," Jiang Kuo thought for a while, "I'll go to the shop, no one will help you find something delicious when the cannon isn't there. If you have time on Valentine's Day, let's find a place to eat. "
"Okay." Duan Feifei came over and kissed him, "Let's go."
"Well, let's go." Jiang Kuo nodded.
Duan Feifei leaned in and kissed him again: "Call me if you have something to do."
"So reluctant to give up, why don't you go?" Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei went out the door with a smile.
Jiang Kuomo Mo Jiji walked around the house for about an hour before going out. He got in the car and opened the navigation directly. First, he bought a mobile phone, and then looked for food...
When the car turned a corner and drove to the building where Yang Ke was renting, he glanced at the corridor on the left. He had lived here for so many days, and he had never met Yang Ke once. Is this person unable to pay the rent? was kicked out.
A person suddenly popped out from the right and stopped in front of his car.
Jiang Kuo stepped on the brakes. Although the speed of the car was not high, he was still startled by the sudden appearance of someone at the front of the car.
When he saw that this person was Yang Ke, he got angry from the soles of his feet, lowered the car window and cursed: "If you want to die, go ahead and stand 50 meters, I will hit you with a kick of the accelerator and send it to the morgue. There is absolutely no chance of rescue!"
"Happy New Year." Yang Ke walked to the window and bent over to look at him.
"Happy New Year's Eve, sir." Jiang Kuo said.
"The day after tomorrow is the Lantern Festival," Yang Ke said. "It's still New Year today, and tomorrow is Valentine's Day."
"Why," Jiang Kuo couldn't understand his last abrupt sentence, "Are you going to spend Valentine's Day with me?"
"I'm going to buy Valentine's Day gifts," Yang Ke said. "Are you going to the Central District? Or in the direction of the Central District, take me for a while?"
Jiang Kuo looked at him and said nothing.
"I know you didn't take people with you in the car before," Yang Ke said, "now you should also take your classmates or something?"
Considering that he might need Yang Ke's help in the future, Jiang Kuo tilted his head slightly: "Go."
"Thank you." Yang Ke got into the car, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Kuo didn't answer.
After the car drove out of the community and turned onto the main road, Yang Ke kept his head down and pressed the screen in the co-pilot.
"Mute your broken mobile phone," Jiang Kuo was a little irritated by the voice, "You have to match a voice when you type, because your eyes are not good, and you can't confirm whether you poked the screen or not?"
"It's more tactile and has a sense of feedback," Yang Ke put down his phone, "Have you ever given girls a Valentine's Day gift?"
Jiang Kuo glanced at him: "Who are you scolding?"
"I want to give Xiao He a gift, but I really can't think of what to give." Yang Ke sighed.
"She's not a girl," Jiang Kuo said. "She's a woman who has dealt with things. Don't think about it as a gift for a little girl. She might not like a gift for a little girl."
"Then what if she is a girl at heart?" Yang Ke said, "I was unkind back then, but now I revisit the heart of a girl..."
"No, you two have talked for so long, you don't even know if she is a girl in her heart, what if it is," Jiang Kuo said, "what if it is not?"
"Makes sense." Yang Ke nodded.
"Don't bother, you might as well buy some food and go back and make her a candlelight dinner," Jiang Kuo said. "Write another eight-page love letter. She's not bad for money, and it's better if your gift is sincere."
"...Have you written it?" Yang Ke asked.
"Who are you scolding!" Jiang Kuo said.
Yang Ke decided to adopt Jiang Kuo's suggestion, but Jiang Kuo asked him to get out of the car and leave on the spot, but he did not agree.
"I want to buy some high-end ingredients," Yang Ke said. "Go to the supermarket over there in the central district."
Jiang Kuo was too lazy to speak any more, turned up the music, and galloped all the way regardless of where Yang Ke was going. Anyway, he finally parked the car in a parking lot five hundred meters away from the mobile phone store.
After getting off the car, he didn't care about Yang Ke, just watched the navigation and walked forward. After walking for more than ten meters, he found that Yang Ke was still beside him.
"Why?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"The supermarket is over there." Yang Ke pointed to the front.
"Did I bring you somewhere?" Jiang Kuo said.
"Yeah," Yang Ke said, "it's a coincidence."
Jiang Kuo snorted.
"You bought a mobile phone?" Yang Ke asked.
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.
"Send someone?" Yang Ke asked again.
Jiang Kuo ignored him.
"If you give it to someone, from my experience, you buy everything, what kind of membrane, rope, and shell," Yang Ke said. "It's more sincere, and it's more like a gift."
Jiang Kuo stopped.
"What's wrong? Let's go." Yang Ke looked back at him.
"I'm here." Jiang Kuo said.
"Okay," Yang Ke nodded, "then I'll go."
"Don't talk to me about everything, let me settle it." Jiang Kuo said.
"No, what happened last time..." Yang Ke said, "don't worry, I won't make that mistake again."
Jiang Kuo waved his hand, saying goodbye to him, and turned into the side street next to him.
Although Yang Ke spoke to himself, Jiang Kuo still got a little hint that he could buy a mobile phone case to make the mobile phone look more like a gift.
It's not difficult to choose a mobile phone. Jiang Kuo didn't choose too expensive. He only chose a mobile phone of less than 5,000 yuan, and then asked for two different colors, one silver-green and one white.
Picking a phone case is annoying.
Jiang Kuo's mobile phones are basically in a fruitless state.
When he saw a wall full of shells in a shop selling mobile phone cases next to him, he felt a little broken.
"These are all four rows," the clerk pointed to him. "What do you want? The materials are different."
"I... don't know." Jiang Kuo was very confused.
"Did you use it?" the clerk asked.
"I gave it away." Jiang Kuo said.
"That's all," the clerk quickly took several and put them in front of him, "Girls like cute ones, and those with ears look good too..."
"Male." Jiang Kuo said.
"...Oh," the clerk froze for a while, looking at the two mobile phone boxes he placed next to him, "It's cool for boys, this kind of metal element, and this kind of strong mechanical feeling."
Jiang Kuo picked two of the same, the simplest looking shells that couldn't protect anything except the four corners.
Although the case was very confused, he began to look forward to it after he got home and took out the phone and put it on the case.
I originally wanted to wait until tomorrow when I went out to eat, but now I feel like I can't wait that long.
For the past two days, Duan Feihan slept at home in order not to worry about his uncle, and it was eleven o'clock tonight when he came over after work.
"Aren't you going back?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "one day off tomorrow."
"What did you say to Uncle?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Have you celebrated Valentine's Day?"
Duan Feifei smiled: "Yes."
"Is it really Valentine's Day?" Jiang Kuo was a little surprised.
"That's what I said," Duan Feifei leaned down on the sofa, "I had a relationship with Ding Zhe on Valentine's Day last year, and it's not surprising that I told you that I had a relationship with you this year."
"You still spend Valentine's Day with Ding Zhe?" Jiang Kuo raised his voice.
"Otherwise, last year's Valentine's Day was also a winter vacation," Duan Feifei said, "I will definitely go out with a single man for a self-help meeting when school starts."
"... Anyway, this section just can't be beat." Jiang Kuo said.
"Find an excuse to eat and drink," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "Besides, the streets are full of pairs, how pitiful we would be if we got together."
Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, sat next to him, ordered a movie and put it away.
"Are you going through the jealousy process?" Duan Feifei put his arms around his shoulder.
"Ding Zhe really made a lot of noise in Niu Sandao." Jiang Kuo said.
"He's local. As soon as he's on holiday, he'll run to Niu San Dao," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "Besides, we knew each other when we were in high school... Have you ever had Valentine's Day before?"
Jiang Kuo looked at him, and after a while, he was amused: "Sometimes I go out for a drink with Cannon and the others."
"Cannon is the one who really should go through the process," Duan Feifei said. "We have been friends for more than ten years."
"I don't know how many girlfriends he has changed..." Jiang Kuo glanced at the time, and was about to give Duan Feifei a gift. He would deliver it after twelve o'clock before dinner.
The two were sitting on the sofa chatting one after another. As the time approached twelve o'clock, Jiang Kuo slowly became a little excited. He had not given gifts to anyone before.
Or give your boyfriend a gift on Valentine's Day.
Less than ten minutes to twelve, Duan Feifei suddenly stood up.
"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked quickly.
"Come and find me on the balcony in five minutes," Duan Feifei pointed at him, "Don't move!"
Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"Don't move," Duan Feihan pointed at him as he walked to the balcony, "Don't follow me either!"
After Jiang Kuo regained his senses, he couldn't help but start laughing: "What? Are you going to start the festival?"
"Sit there!" Duan Feifei entered the room, and quickly stuck his head out to stare at him within two seconds, "Five minutes! Don't come early!"
"Got it!" Jiang Kuo said happily.
Looking at the time for five minutes, he jumped off the sofa and shouted to the balcony, "I'm here!"
"Come on!" Duan Feifei said, "Don't turn on the lights! Ruin the atmosphere."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo walked through the bedroom in the dark, touched the door of the balcony, and looked out from the window. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He twisted the door lock, feeling a little nervous. "Sabotage the atmosphere".
"I'm opening the door!" he shouted.
"Yeah!" Duan Feifei responded from outside.
Jiang Kuo opened the balcony door and walked out.
This balcony is quite large, a rectangular balcony with a span as wide as two houses.
After coming out of the bedroom, it was on the right side of the balcony. He didn't see Duan Feifei. He turned his head and looked to the left, only to see a figure at the end of the balcony in the dark.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo said, "How about making ghost movies?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two strings of silver lights suddenly lit up over there.
... This string of lights is exactly the same as the uncreative and straight-man string lights that Sun Ji rejected in the group.
The string of lights was held by Duan Feifei on one side. Jiang Kuo walked over slowly and found that Duan Feifei had his back to this side.
"Have you come?" Duan Feifei asked.
"... It's less than two meters away from you." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei moved his hand, and suddenly the sound of music came from his hand.
Jiang Kuo stopped, he guessed that Duan Feifei had a speaker in his hand.
Is this guy still planning on doing a Valentine's Day show
Jiang Kuo froze in shock, listening to the singing from the speakers.
"You ask how much I love you..."
This song is really a bit old, but when you turn your head and you can see the half moon on the roof next to it, it fits perfectly.
Jiang Kuo suddenly wanted to cry at this moment.
After singing two sentences, Duan Feifei suddenly turned around with a string of lights.
While turning around, he added a voice to himself: "Dangdang!"
Jiang Kuo was startled at first, and then he saw that he was baring his teeth and biting a rose in his mouth.
"Be serious!" Duan Feifei said, baring his teeth, "Stand up, I'm piercing my mouth here!"