Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and held back his laughter, watching Duan Feihan walk slowly with a rose in his mouth and a speaker while shaking two strings of lights.
I feel like my back is sore from laughing.
After the first few lines of lyrics, Duan Feifei pressed the sentence "The moon represents my heart", walked to him step by step, stood down, and took the flower in his mouth.
Jiang Kuo stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Duan Feifei didn't hand him the flower. Instead, he lowered his head and quickly began to break the thorn, and began to sing along: "My love will never change, my love will never change..."
Then, in his busy schedule, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the moon on the roof: "The moon represents my heart..."
Then he retracted his hand and broke off two more thorns.
"A gentle kiss," he handed the flower to Jiang Kuo, "has touched my heart..."
Jiang Kuo took the flowers.
That kiss at the beginning was not a gentle one. It might have touched my heart, and it was true that it broke my mouth.
"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.
Although this "performance" is silly, Duan Feifei's voice has a deep magnetism, and when he sings gently, it seems to be able to pull people into the memory.
Jiang Kuo's strong desire to laugh has gradually calmed down because he thought of the smashing kiss and followed by the flashing clips, and at the beginning, some emotions of wanting to cry came back.
"It's our first Valentine's Day," said Duan Feifei, "I think it still has to be a little ritualistic. I also prepared a performance, do you want to watch it?"
"Is this not a performance?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"This is a debut." Duan Feifei said.
"Then I'll see." Jiang Kuo said.
"Enter the room, you will be called to the police if you perform here," Duan Feifei said. "Just the bedroom, don't turn on the lights."
"Well." Jiang Kuo turned and walked back to the bedroom.
"Sit on the bed," Duan Feifei touched the wardrobe and opened the door, "Actually, you made an appointment for this long ago, and you paid the deposit. I guess you have forgotten it."
Jiang Kuo was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered: "I didn't forget, did you bring the accordion?"
"Well," Duan Feifei took out the accordion from the bottom of the closet, and slowly memorized it in the dark, "Two hundred and one songs can't be ordered, remember?"
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded with a smile, pulling the quilt against him.
Duan Feihan's face could not be seen in the darkness, only the white row of keys on the accordion, and the blurred hands on the keys.
"There is no charge this time." Duan Feifei said.
"Your uncle." Jiang Kuo smiled and gave him a round of applause.
"Don't expect too much," Duan Feifei gently played the qin, and the qin made a neat sound, as if to echo, "I'll just make do and tune it out."
"Don't be too modest in front of someone like me who has never even touched it," Jiang Kuo said, "I may not even be able to hear it."
"Okay." Duan Feifei cleared his throat.
"Do you still want to sing?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Don't sing," Duan Feifei said, "I'll report for an act."
Jiang Kuo smiled and opened his hands, waiting to applaud again.
"The following is Duan Yingjun's accordion solo for Jiang Youqian," said Duan Feifei, "in the evening outside Moscow."
"I've heard it, I've heard it." Jiang Kuo applauded.
"Have you heard of it?" Duan Feifei tutted, "That's troublesome."
"I just heard it once." Jiang Kuo said.
"That's fine." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo was still smiling, and the accordion had been played.
For a few seconds, he was drowned out by the low-to-high music.
He heard this song in President Jiang's car. President Jiang likes all kinds of old Soviet songs, so he has an impression of many old songs.
Usually, I don't really feel much when I listen to it, but in the dark, face to face, I can almost feel the music coming, the feeling is still very strong.
Compared with many common instruments, the accordion is more majestic and richer in tone.
During the opening and closing of the bellows, this song has a new memory of the melody in Jiang Kuo's mind, and there is a faint sadness in the grand, which repeatedly pulls people's emotions.
Jiang Kuo sat on the bed and looked at the figure in the extraordinary darkness in front of him.
This will be a picture that he will forever engrave in his memory without using any objects, and it will also have a beautiful BGM.
Duan Feifei's accordion level should be at the advanced stage for beginners, not to mention any skills, but I don't know if it is affected by emotions, Jiang Kuo can hear the strong emotion in this straight performance.
After the performance, Duan Feifei turned on the lights in the room and bowed to him.
Jiang Kuo recovered from his immersion, got up and knelt on the bed, raised his hands and applauded, accompanied by a few whistles and applause.
Then there was a knock on the door.
"... disturbing the people?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Yes," Duan Feifei hurriedly put the piano away, "I'll go out and apologize."
"I'm with you." Jiang Kuo jumped out of bed.
"Remember to be sincere." Duan Feifei whispered.
"Well." Jiang Kuo followed behind him.
There were two neighbors standing outside the door, a man and a woman, with bad expressions on their faces.
"Is it your house?" The man pointed at Duan Feihan, "Are you sick? What are you doing in the middle of the night? You have to go out to practice and find a soundproof place!"
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," Duan Feifei said, "I just had something very happy, and I got a little carried away when I was excited. I'm sorry everyone."
"You're actually excited and happy," the female neighbor frowned. "What does it mean for us to be woken up in the middle of the night! Just take care of yourself! You don't need to worry about other people's life or death, just be happy!"
"It's our fault, it affects everyone's rest," Duan Feifei said apologetically, "I will pay attention in the future, and I won't make trouble again, big brother, sister, it's quite late now, you rest first, and see what time you are tomorrow. When you are free, I will come to your door to make a formal compensation for you…”
"Hey," the male neighbor waved his hand, "you don't have to do this, you just need to be careful. After all, the sound insulation is not very good, and you can hear any movement."
"Be sure to pay attention." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo, who had been unable to talk during his various apologies and really didn't know what to say, finally followed up with a sentence: "Be careful."
"Okay, okay," the female neighbor sighed, turned around and walked back, "Young people can also understand, just think more about others."
Jiang Kuo returned to the living room, Duan Feifei kept waiting for the two neighbors to enter the room before closing the door, turning around and leaning on the door to breathe a sigh of relief: "Damn, I don't usually think this qin has such a big movement, maybe it's because of the market. It's noisy."
"Do you want to come and apologize tomorrow?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Take two boxes of beef as an apology," Duan Feifei said. "I think you will still live here if you have nothing to do after school starts. In the future, Cannon may still be able to live, but you should be more thoughtful."
"Why do you want me to live here when I have nothing to do?" Jiang Kuo narrowed his eyes, "You don't want to come?"
"It's wrong," Duan Feifei said, "it's me, I'm still thinking about coming here after school starts..."
Jiang Kuo smiled and hugged him.
Duan Feifei also hugged him tightly.
After a while of silence, Jiang Kuo said, "You are quite romantic."
"Is it romantic?" Duan Feifei said, "Isn't it silly that you smile like that?"
"It's just silly and romantic," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "When did you get all these things?"
"Other things were brought here a few days ago, they are all gadgets," Duan Feifei said, "I just brought the piano this afternoon before you came back."
"Fuck," Jiang Kuo looked back at him, "I thought you were busy until the evening?"
"I've been busy all the time," Duan Feifei said. "It only takes twenty minutes to get a piano... Is it good? Uncle plays those songs all day long, and those are the ones I know. After thinking about it for a long time, this one might be more suitable. ."
"It's very nice." Jiang Kuo said, "It's the first time I've listened to the accordion face to face. It's very nice."
"Do you still want to hear it?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Well, listen to the few songs you know." Jiang Kuo said.
"Two hundred one, 20% off if you pack it." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo choked with laughter.
"I have a present for you," Duan Feifei let go of him and walked over to the refrigerator, "I don't know if you like it or not."
"...Aren't those just gifts?" Jiang Kuo was a little surprised and followed.
"Those are just to play, to make you happy," Duan Feifei said, "but it's not a special gift. I mainly feel that you don't lack anything, so I thought of preparing something interesting."
"Those are already very interesting." Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei, and really didn't know what other interesting gifts needed to be put in the refrigerator.
When he opened the refrigerator to get a drink before, he didn't find anything in it.
No, there is.
There was something like a box wrapped in a supermarket plastic bag, but Jiang Kuo always opened the refrigerator just to get a drink, so when he saw that thing, he had no idea at all.
Duan Feifei took out the bag from the refrigerator.
"Damn it," Jiang Kuo said, "I saw it when I first got the drink. I didn't expect it to be a gift at all?"
"I knew you wouldn't pay attention," Duan Feihan curled his lips, opened the plastic bag, and took out a small fresh-keeping box, "Here."
"Beef in sauce?" Jiang Kuo could already smell the aroma. In just half a year, his sensitivity to beef in sauce had greatly improved.
But the flavor of the beef in this sauce is not the same as the one I'm used to.
"Well, new taste." Duan Feifei said.
"What?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"Didn't you say you want to taste spicy?" Duan Feifei said, "I just tried it, but maybe... it's not too delicious, the old aunt said that you can't just put chili, and you need other ingredients if you want to be spicy. Cooperate, but I don't have time to…”
"Duan Feihan." Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.
"Your uncle." Jiang Kuo quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, lowered his head and opened the box.
"Try it," Duan Feihan reached out and ticked his face, then went around the back of his neck and squeezed a few times, "If it doesn't taste good, then improve it."
Jiang Kuo said nothing, took a small piece of beef with sauce from the box and put it in his mouth.
want to cry.
The first few bites didn't even taste.
He squeezed another small piece and put it in his mouth.
Duan Feifei sighed: "We Jiang Youqian are so careless now? I even put a fork next to you."
"Fuck." Jiang Kuo threw the piece away, picked up the small fork next to it, poked a piece, and put it in his mouth.
After chewing carefully again, and slowly tasting the taste, he wiped his eyes again, raised his head, and looked at Duan Feifei.
"Have you tried it?" he asked.
"I've tasted it, I'll taste it when it comes out of the pot," Duan Feifei nodded, "so just say whatever you want."
"As a gift, they are top-notch." Jiang Kuo sniffed, "I really... like it very much."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei held back a smile.
"As a new flavor of sauce beef, they are really..." Jiang Kuo paused, "a bit unpalatable."
Duan Feifei laughed out loud.
"I'm not attacking you," Jiang Kuo also laughed, "Just... how can I put it, this spicy taste really exists independently of the sauced beef."
"Yes, that's how I feel when I eat it," Duan Feifan said happily, "I made it and let my aunt taste it. She said, this chili seems to be lost."
Jiang Kuo smiled and ate another piece: "But why?"
"Why, I didn't get it right." Duan Feifei said, "Don't eat it."
"Didn't the old aunt teach me some secrets?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"She... take your time," Duan Feifei said, "I didn't really support me doing this at first. I promised to do it, but I should still hope to make the old taste. I just try this, and I will try it later. "
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded and ate another piece, "I also prepared a gift, but now I feel a little out of hand."
"Why can't you take it out," Duan Feifei said, "You just take a bunch of baba..."
Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"Yes, that's really... I'm going to smoke you." Duan Feifei said.
"I'm eating!" Jiang Kuo shouted.
"Don't eat it, it's not delicious." Duan Feifei said.
"The base is still delicious, and the craftsmanship can't be said to be bad." Jiang Kuo said.
"The base isn't mine either," Duan Feifei said, "the formula for Niu San Dao."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "Then this is also my boyfriend's intention, and it is a very extraordinary intention."
"Give me the gift first," Duan Feifei said, "It's past twelve!"
"Wait!" Jiang Kuo put down the box, ran into the house, and took the phone that had been taken apart and had been put on and tied up with many layers of floral paper using the method he learned from buying a scarf last time.
"What is this?" Duan Feifei looked at the large group of flowers and was surprised.
"Open it and have a look," Jiang Kuo said, "I bought one for myself, and made a pair."
Duan Feifei pulled the bow on the flower paper, carefully opened the paper one by one, and was stunned when he saw the mobile phone wrapped inside: "Mobile phone?"
"Well," Jiang Kuo rubbed his hands together, "I'm not very creative, right? I've been taking pictures for a while, and I feel that your phone should really be replaced, so I bought a new one, yours is white, mine is green... "
Duan Feifei hugged him tightly, "Thank you."
"Do you like it?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I like it," Duan Feifei said, "I'm very surprised."
"What's so surprising about this?" Jiang Kuo said with a smile.
"I myself..." Duan Feifei said softly, "I didn't think about it. Sometimes it's really not easy to use, but I have already assumed that it is not easy to use, so I didn't think about changing it."
"This is definitely easy to use." Jiang Kuo said.
"Yeah." Duan Feifei released him, quickly took out his phone, took out the card, and put it on the new phone, "Where's yours? Let me take a look?"
Jiang Kuo took out his own from his pocket.
Duan Feifei looked at the two mobile phones together, smiled and said, "Why do you like green so much."
"I feel like my color." Jiang Kuo said, "I always thought I should be green."
Duan Feifei glanced at him: "Why does it feel like you're scolding me."
Jiang Kuo was amused for a long time: "That's not what it meant!"
"I know," Duan Feifei scratched his head a few times, "you're the kind of fresh green handsome guy."
"Well." Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.
"The case is the same," Duan Feifei said, "Is the phone sold with the case?"
"...You buy the fruit with the shell or not," Jiang Kuo said. "This is the shell I'm going to match."
"Cool," Duan Feifei found after unlocking the phone and found a photo of the two of them on the phone desktop, "It's so handsome these two."
"Which one is handsome?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"That must be... I'm handsome." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo looked at him: "Yes, Duan Feifei, you are very confident!"
"Follow you," said Duan Feifei, "you must think I'm handsome."
"I rely on." Jiang Kuo said.
"Isn't it?" Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows at him.
"...That's right." Jiang Kuo took the phone away from him, put it aside, grabbed his collar and slowly pushed it towards the bathroom.
"Why?" Duan Feifei asked with a smile.
"Take a shower and sleep." Jiang Kuo said.
Falling asleep for half a day on Valentine's Day is a bit of a waste of time in theory, but it depends on who you sleep with.
Jiang Kuo rolled over and put his legs on Duan Feifei's stomach.
"Ah..." Duan Feifei said.
"Why?" Jiang Kuo snorted.
"I didn't feel hungry at first, but after this pressure, my stomach suddenly found that it was empty." Duan Feifei said.
"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Kuo asked, "I'll take you to a big meal."
"Eat..." Duan Feifei tilted his head.
"Be in control." Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"That's up to you." Duan Feifei said.
"I found a Brazilian restaurant yesterday next to the shopping mall where I bought things last time," Jiang Kuo said. "I went in and walked around. It feels okay. Let's eat it later?"
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded, "Are you just going in and going in a circle?"
"Otherwise?" Jiang Kuo smiled, "I used to pick restaurants like this."
"Just like you." Duan Feifei leaned over and kissed him on the face, "Let's go and eat, I'm really hungry, I worked too hard yesterday."
"... You said, the neighbor said yesterday that you can hear any movement," Jiang Kuo sat up, "Can you... hear it?"
"It's not too loud," Duan Feifei said, "don't worry, I'll get a plaster and put it on your mouth next time."
"Fuck off!" Jiang Kuo tutted again after he finished speaking, "I'll record it next time and see who's making the most noise..."
In fact, there are no arrangements for Valentine's Day. After dinner, I wander around the streets with no purpose or goal. After shopping, eating, and watching a movie again, I feel very tired, but also full.
Jiang Kuo felt that it was fortunate that he didn't bother to arrange it, any arrangement would be eclipsed by the extraordinary "performance" yesterday.
Although it is really stupid, in Jiang Kuo's life before, there has never been such a surprise and happiness.
Duan Feifei left an unforgettable mark on the first Valentine's Day in his life in a somewhat funny way.
After Valentine's Day is the Lantern Festival, after the Lantern Festival, they should start school.
Mr. Jiang's family of three went on vacation again during the Lantern Festival. Jiang Kuo felt that as long as he was not at home, they would definitely go out to play, and then sent a congratulatory message to him.
But this year's Lantern Festival is more unique to Jiang Kuo than where to go on vacation.
The atmosphere of the New Year in the market is quite full, and they always feel that their happiness is simpler. The market even organized a lantern festival in the small park next to the street together with the street.
The rustic lanterns are full of gorgeous decorations, including three large lotus lanterns contributed by Niu Sandao. The old aunt bought the materials and made them herself.
Jiang Kuo took dozens of photos around the lamp.
"The new phone is really unusual," Duan Feifei also took a shot. "It seems that my skills are more than one or two levels higher."
"Would you like to take a picture of the two of you?" Duan Ling came over with a pile of food in his hand.
"Okay." Duan Feifei said.
"Find a lamp." Duan Ling said.
"Just our lotus lantern." Jiang Kuo said.
"... Stop it!" Duan Ling shouted, "In one night, Niu Sandao, like the guards, went around this lamp and couldn't get away! The photos are all of this lamp, and those who didn't know thought it was the only lamp in the lantern festival. !"
"I took this picture first and then changed the light." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
"Yes." Jiang Kuo said.
"You two are so annoying," Duan Ling took Jiang Kuo's cell phone, "Stand up, don't you have a pose? You're like a fool."
Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo stood side by side, not moving.
"Is there any action!" Duan Ling said, "You two door gods!"
"One side," said Duan Feifei, "prominently highlight the lotus lantern."
"My God!" Duan Ling shouted.
"Okay." Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei stood beside the lotus lantern, and at the same time made a gesture of invitation to point to the lantern.
"Crazy!" Duan Lingfei quickly finished filming, and handed the phone to Jiang Kuo, "You two stay away from me, don't let people know that we are together."
"I'll take a look." Jiang Kuo opened the photo.
Although the people are stupid, the photos are still beautiful.
"I caught this word," Duan Feifei pointed, "It's good."
There are colorful lanterns with characters behind the lanterns, four of which were captured in the photo, a beautiful night.
It's really good, Jiang Kuo sent the photo to Duan Feifei.
Good night view.
At the lantern festival, there were candied fruit sellers, and Jiang Kuo bought two bunches of bean paste stuffing, and he and Duan Feifei were one bunch.
"Do you still buy this?" Duan Feifei said.
"I found that my adaptability is really strong," Jiang Kuo said. "Is it the little shop on the road that sells candied gourds just past the parking lot?"
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded.
"I think the sanitary environment of his house is really..." Jiang Kuo tutted, "But I still want to eat it now."
"If it's not clean, you won't get sick if you eat it." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone while laughing. The mobile phone rang for a long time. He glanced at it and saw that it was a cannon.
When did Da Pao learn to love making calls so much, he answered the phone: "Happy Lantern Festival, Pao Er."
"Happy Lantern Festival," Da Pao replied quickly, "I have something to tell you, don't tell President Jiang or my dad now, see if I can solve this problem myself."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Kuo didn't answer first, but asked immediately.
"It's not a big deal," Cannon said. "I was imprisoned in the house by a few villagers..."
"... What?" Jiang Kuo almost doubted his hearing.