"You two," Ding Zhe's tone was filled with contempt, "You two can graduate and fail the course in your freshman year. Whatever you have to do, you can't even get bacon."

"I didn't die." Duan Feifan said.

"Then I'll die!" Jiang Kuo sighed, "I'm bacon!"

"You are a bit targeted." Duan Feifan immediately pointed the finger at Ding Zhe.

"Not strong, Liu Pang and Dong Kun are both dead," said Ding Zhe.

"You're not dead?" Jiang Kuo couldn't believe it.

"I didn't have sex, I'm so angry that they were so angry," Ding Zhe smiled very happily, "Hey, I won't have sex."

Out of importance to the make-up exam, Jiang Kuo brought a notebook on this trip.

Although Duan Feifan firmly believed that he could not review while traveling, and he himself did not believe it, the effect he had on was like forwarding lucky pictures, giving himself psychological comfort.

Their tickets were bought together, and the business tickets were bought by Jiang Kuo.

"It's the first time I've seen a business class on a high-speed rail," Ding Zhe studied the chair for a long time, "I opened my eyes to my brothers." "It seems like you've seen a business class on a plane." Duan Feifan said very tough, but was also studying the chair.

"Fuck, my bag." Ding Zhe put his backpack in front of the chair. When he put the chair flat, the bag was tightly clamped. He pulled it for several times but didn't pull it out. "What should I do?"

"Come straight up the chair!" Jiang Kuo was speechless and reached out to press the button for him.

"Fuck," Ding Zhe threw the bag on the shelf, "I was in panic."

Jiang Kuo couldn't help but be happy.

"It's so dangerous," Duan Feifan leaned into the chair, "I just wanted to put my backpack there too."

"Damn it, the Adventures of the Local People." Ding Zhe took out his disposable slippers and lay down comfortably. "Call me when you go to the place."

"Miss will call you," said Jiang Kuo.

"Don't call me when you go, please let the young lady call me." Ding Zhe said.

Today, everyone in this business class is OK. There are no noisy children and the elder brother who call to discuss business. Everyone is quite quiet. Of course, after all, the three of them account for half of the quota.

Jiang Kuo turned his head and looked at Duan Feifan next to him, and found that Duan Feifan was also looking at him.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo blinked.

"Doesn't this thing have two seats?" Duan Feifan whispered.

"Isn't this a double person?" Jiang Kuo also whispered, "Ding Zhe is a single person."

"Aren't these two single seats next to each other," Duan Feifan said. "I'm so embarrassed to call a double seat when it's almost half a meter away?"

"What you want is called a double bed, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Fuck." Duan Feifan laughed, "Not."

"Just be careful of people like you," said Jiang Kuo. "If you really have the seat you want, there may be a lot of social news on this car."

Duan Feifan asked the flight attendant for a blanket, and opened it and covered it with Jiang Kuo's disgusting eyes.

"What's the look?" Duan Feifan glanced at him.

"Are you cold?" Jiang Kuo said as he covered the blanket with a small half of him and picked it back to Duan Feifan with his fingertips.

"Don't move." Duan Feifan tsk and covered the blanket with half on him.

When Jiang Kuo was so disgusted that he was about to jump up, his hand reached out from under the blanket and grabbed Jiang Kuo's arm.

"Hehe." He smiled.

"...What's wrong with you?" Jiang Kuo glared at him for two seconds and laughed, "As for it?"

"Isn't that in public?" Duan Feifan said, "I don't want to do anything either, I just want to hold a small hand."

"Where did the courtyard come from? Where can there be a public?" Jiang Kuo lifted off the blanket.

Their hands were exposed as they pulled together.

"There is a crowd there." Duan Feifan raised his chin to his right.

Jiang Kuo turned his head and saw Ding Zhe who was looking at them.

Ding Zhe immediately made a gesture of "please please", turned his head and closed his eyes and started to sleep.

"Okay," Jiang Kuo turned around, "It's gone now."

"Okay." Duan Feifan smiled.

I was very tired at this time, or I have been busy since I started working in the new store. I couldn’t say it was very tired, but I was always worried about things, big and small, and even those things that didn’t feel were a problem. I would feel a little tired over time.

At this moment, the train was moving forward calmly, and the scenery outside the window gradually grew larger and faster as the numbers on the display screen in front were gradually retreating. With the low and rhythmic sound of the train in my ears, it gave people a feeling of tranquility.

Duan Feifan held Jiang Kuo's hand and originally wanted to chat with him, but Ding Zhe closed his eyes there as if he had given Jiang Kuo some signal.

Duan Feifan took a breath and was about to speak, when he watched his eyelids slowly droop down, and then closed his eyes.

"Okay," Duan Feifan smiled, "Go to sleep."

He stared at Jiang Kuo with his neck on his back for a while, but his neck was a little too late, so he could only lean his head back into the chair. The edge of the backrest of the middle chair covered Jiang Kuo's face, and he could only see a small tuft of hair that was streaking.

Duan Feifan stared at his hair for a while, and then fell asleep.

All three of them slept soundly, and they said that it was because the store was busy, and Ding Zhe didn't know why he slept so well.

When the flight attendant woke them up, all the passengers who got off the bus at the same station had already stood by the door.

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo thanked the young lady.

Only then did Duan Feifan remember to let go of his hand.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo shook his hand, "Are you having a nightmare? My hands are sore."

"I don't know," Duan Feifan moved his fingers and grinned with soreness, "I'm too..."

"I'm so touched," Ding Zhe took his bag down, came to them, and "get out of the car."

"Get out of the car." Duan Feifan waved his hand.

The group news kept ringing, and the three of them arrived the latest. Dong Kun took Sun Ji and Liu Pang to wait at the exit.

[Dong Xiaosha] Have you come out?

【Liu Xiuchang】When speaking, are your six hands disabled?

【Sun Zhuangman】Get out of the air conditioner quickly and feel the same sun as us

Ding Zhe directly sent a voice as he walked: "It's out! I'm walking out, fuck | What's the temperature here? As soon as I came out, I followed it into the oven!"

"The normal temperature in summer!" Dong Kun replied, "Jiang Youqian is so pretentious that he didn't complain, you're so stupid!"

"Is it hot?" Duan Feifan turned his head and looked at Jiang Kuo. It was indeed hotter here than theirs. It was five o'clock and the temperature was quite high.

"Hot," Jiang Kuo touched his forehead, "I just had too much air conditioner, and I hadn't had time to sweat."

"That's how it's for summer vacation," Duan Feifan said.

"Are you worried that I'm not happy?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"No," Duan Feifan said, "I just asked casually."

Jiang Kuo laughed: "I'm so heartless now."

"I really can't hide my eyes anymore," Duan Feifan said, "Do you regret it? It's too late."

"I just like your true eyes." Jiang Kuo rubbed Duan Feifan's back a few times.

"You..." Duan Feifan was about to speak, but suddenly realized, and turned his hand and touched his back, "What did you rub on my back?"

"My hands are a little sweaty." Jiang Kuo shook his hand.

"...Okay," Duan Feifan nodded, "for you."

There were many people leaving the station, and they were crowded in the crowd and walked out slowly.

"Dong Kun and the others are really a tourist city, and there are so many people coming to play." Jiang Kuo said. "Yes." Duan Feifan jumped for a moment.

"Well?" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "so lively."

"I'm a little excited." Duan Feifan jumped again.

"Is that right?" Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Let's come out to play," Duan Feifan said.

"It's not that I haven't come out to play," said Jiang Kuo.

"It was different before," Duan Feifan said, "and this is when we go to a strange city together. Does it feel very wonderful?"

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Then won't you jump?" Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo jumped hard with the lever of the suitcase.

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