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Chapter 123 (He slaps me. The mirror says....)(1/3)

123

Jiang Kuo stood up and walked out, Duan Feifan wandered around the tent and looked around.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo was puzzled.

"You're leaving really straightforward," Duan Feifan walked out while checking out, "So many things, don't you have to look at the fall or not when you leave?"

"I never look at it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes," Duan Feifan said, "The six relatives don't recognize each other after dinner and leave the paper. The waiter can cry and shout and chase you out with his hands."

"That's right." Jiang Kuo said with a smile.

"Let's go," Duan Feifan shook his car keys, "Go back to the car river."

"Can the truck swim in Chehe River?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Don't underestimate the roads that trucks can walk. It's very prosperous. This time is the peak of leaving the city and entering the city," Duan Feifan said, "I have experience."

"I'll go and take a big exam," said Jiang Kuo.

"If you are too bored, why not take the accounting exam?" Duan Feifan said.

"...Forget it, please hire someone," Jiang Kuo said, "Isn't Duan Ling the accountant?"

"I worked as a cashier before, but later I changed my career to become an administrative officer," Duan Feifan said, "You don't want her to make the account for us in the future, right?"

"Then you don't want me to do the account in the future, right?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifan looked at him: "I still have confidence in you, I feel that you are very sensitive to numbers."

"I'm afraid there will be three cents every month that can't match the account," said Jiang Kuo.

Duan Feifan smiled for a long time and felt that this was true.

While walking out, they passed by the open-air bar where they were performing. A band had just finished singing a song, and the lead singer was receiving the note handed over by the waiter.

"It's quite comfortable here and the tent is pretty clean," said Jiang Kuo. "After the work, I'll ask everyone to come here to play."

"Okay." Duan Feifan said.

The lead singer on the small stage looked up and said, "Two waiters ordered the moon to the two mysterious guests to represent my heart."

Applause rang out at the scene, and someone looked around to see who the two mysterious guests were.

However, the ones on the scene are basically two-person combinations.

"Fuck." Duan Feifan looked at the waiter who had just handed the notes to the lead singer.

"Are you the two who just didn't tell us that we had a happy marriage for a hundred years?" Jiang Kuo had no impression of the waiter's face, only knowing that the waiter who applauded them at the door of the tent was a man and a woman.

At this moment, the man and woman who were standing on the side of the stage and ticking songs were also looking at them with a smile.

"Yes." Duan Feifan said.

"...want to listen?" Jiang Kuo asked.

For him, this behavior was quite offensive and embarrassing. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely leave directly without giving him any other eyes.

But today's situation is different after all, so I have to refer to the paragraph, Friendship Expert, Interpersonal Relationship Processing Master, Social Awesome Ceiling, Top EQ, Understandable Skills, Extraordinary Opinions.

"Let's finish listening," Duan Feifan said, "It's okay, they didn't say who they said was, it was a way to express kindness."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

They sat down on the barrest stool at the end of the crowd.

In fact, it was a coincidence that when Duan Feifan was holding a flower in his mouth last time, the background music was the moon representing my heart. Today, when Duan Feifan was holding a flower in his mouth again, the moon represented my heart again.

This ancient nostalgic song was too far away for him but he didn't know where he kept hearing and even humming the tune, and at this moment it seemed to create another time and space.

The lead singer sang an adapted song, which was less sweet and more ostentatious, but it was still the moving tune. Especially after a few sentences, when many people started singing along with each other, Jiang Kuo felt his thoughts suddenly became very turbulent.

He has been quite calm today. Duan Feifan suddenly confessed without any preparation. Although he was surprised, he also felt that there would always be such a day.

Especially before the emotion was aroused in the middle, Duan Feifan's confession and performance broke down.

Until now, listening to this song that had a different meaning to him, listening to the people on the scene sing softly under the stars, his interrupted emotions suddenly seemed to wake up again and spread all over his body.

Duan Feifan's hand walked around behind him and when he gently wiped his face, he realized that he was actually crying.

"Damn." Jiang Kuo lowered his head and wanted to wipe his tears, but he also felt that the two waiters would probably look at them. The action of wiping his tears was really a bit...

So he turned his head and rubbed it against Duan Feifan's sleeve.

"...It's quite satisfactory?" Duan Feifan asked.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for two seconds before he realized what this face meant. He couldn't continue his tears and smiled for a long time with tears on his face.

After the chorus ended, everyone applauded their voices, and Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan also clapped and walked out.

When passing by the two waiters, Duan Feifan even greeted: "Thank you."

Jiang Kuo then realized that the two people ordered the songs. When they wanted to pull up the corners of their mouths and smile, they had already walked by.

"Oh," he sighed, "I have a stern face."

"It's okay, you're suitable for pretending," Duan Feifan hugged his shoulders. "When you first came to school, I felt that you wanted to find a fight."

Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time before looking at him: "Are you scolding me?"

"No," Duan Feifan said, "You are born to be like this, very charming and cute."

Jiang Kuo tskated.

The parking lot was already full of cars, and their trucks were particularly cool among the small cars.

"It's so unique." Jiang Kuo sat in the passenger seat and put a small cushion on it, "Swim in Chehe and go back."

"Let you see a different Chehe." Duan Feifan started the car.

After leaving the parking lot, the surroundings became darker, the street lights were much sparse than in the city, and the stars in the sky became clearer.

Jiang Kuo stretched his phone out of the car window, clicked the video, and looked at the sky.

"Can you record it?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I don't know, maybe I can't record it." Jiang Kuo leaned against the back of the chair and blew in with a little cool wind, with the fragrance of soil and grass, and the dampness of the night, which was very comfortable.

"If you can't record, take your hand back and close the window." Duan Feifan said.

"Why?" Jiang Kuo closed his eyes and took a breath of wind, "Don't you smell the breath of darkness outside the suburbs?"

"That's the scent of smoke and dust," Duan Feifan said, "there are dirt roads on both sides, and everything you smell is gray."

Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"Close the window, Master." Duan Feifan sighed.

Jiang Kuo quickly withdrew his hand and closed the window.

At this moment, he looked out again, and sure enough, he saw that the bushes on the side of the road were covered with white gray. He lowered his head and pulled it around his head: "Fuck me."

Duan Feifan smiled beside him: "You don't have much common sense in life, you don't have any at all."

"Did I not look out!" Jiang Kuo was dissatisfied.

"Okay." Duan Feifan said.

"Get out." Jiang Kuo cursed.

When he walked back, Duan Feifan drove another road, and Jiang Kuo couldn't tell which road was east, south, west and north. In short, after driving up, he felt much brighter, but then he realized that this was the Chehe that Duan Feifan said was different.

This is a road full of trucks, with trucks in front, back, left and right, one after another. Occasionally, a few small cars were caught in the middle and felt awkward and worried.

"I'll drive my car up," Jiang Kuo looked down from the window at a small car next to him, "It was all gray in half an hour."

"I can't even notice it if I get rubbed." Duan Feifan said.

"Where is this road leading?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"The entrance to the city," Duan Feifan said, "When we go to your house during the winter vacation, we will take the expressway at the front entrance."

"Ah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Speaking of the winter vacation trip, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably moved.

"Can you still go out for fun during the summer vacation?" he said, "Your dad just came out, and our online store is probably busy too. In the past two days, Yang Ke sent me a message, either reporting or asking questions..."

"As long as you want to go out," Duan Feifan said, "you can squeeze out time, and you can do anything else with your mobile phone or computer."

"In the past, when I went out with Dapao, I would like to play a computer when I had nothing to do, and I would take care of it every day," said Jiang Kuo. "I don't like it anymore. Why do I need to do it with my work? I didn't expect that one day I might have to..."

"You won't," Duan Feifan said, "You may fall asleep with your computer in your arms, so I'll do it."

Jiang Kuo smiled, reached out to bounce his hand on his face, and stared at him for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifan asked.

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "I suddenly thought a lot."

"What are you thinking?" Duan Feifan glanced at him.

"After a lot," Jiang Kuo stretched, leaned against the back of the chair, and looked in front, "I have been thinking a lot about the future recently. Am I mature?"
To be continued...
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