This weight exceeded his imagination.

"Is this fucking solid?" Jiang Kuo turned around and asked Duan Feifan.

Duan Feifan's head was tilted towards him, but he slept very soundly.

After being mentally prepared, Jiang Kuo picked up the box again and wrapped his hand under the carton. This time he picked it up, but it did exceed the weight of a ceramic ornament, even if its size exceeded the normal range.

After putting it on the ground, Jiang Kuo grabbed the toonnie's ear and carefully carried the cardboard box.

"At least a dozen pounds," he, "Duan Feifan, did you hear it? Please wake up, this..."

He saw a slit on the back of the chinchilla's head.

"Piggy bank?" Jiang Kuo was shocked and looked at the chinchilla piggy bank about the size of a small water tank.

He slowly pushed the jar to an inclined angle and looked down. There was a jar with mouth. I don’t know if it was put inside. In short, if you want to use it, you have to smash it.

"Do you money?" Jiang Kuo shook the jar, and there was a very thin sound inside.

Just money.

coin.

"Happy." A wonderful voice came from behind.

"Damn!" Jiang Kuo was squatting and knelt down directly.

Turning back, I found Duan Feifan leaning on the recliner, looking at him happily with his head on his arm.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Kuo asked.

The position on Duan Feifan's shoulders torn apart by him was very eye-catching. Jiang Kuo felt a little embarrassed, but in order for the conversation to proceed normally and not start a fight, he dared to tell Duan Feifan immediately.

"Well," Duan Feifan, "I can wake up after drinking a little bit, and I'll be very sleepy. You can't sleep when you're talking nonsense."

"How much to drink," Jiang Kuo, "there are only soaking the wine of normal people in "urination"..."

"Yes," Duan Feifan stood up and walked towards the toilet, "You don't know, I almost forgot that I should have woken up."

The sound of the toilet fell on it.

Jiang Kuo was speechless and could only sit on the chair and continue to look at the jar. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help asking again: "Did you put money in it?"

"Can you not ask questions when someone is urinating?" Duan Feifan's voice echoed in the toilet.

"You, no," Jiang Kuo, "at most two words, aren't better than your string? This IQ is just on the "piss" shoes."

Duan Feifan washed his face. When he came, he looked like he was doing well and his steps were neat, but when he just fainted, his steps were also neat.

"I've put the coins," Duan Feifan squatted beside the can, and flicked his fingers into the chinchilla's ear, "Thousands of dollars."

Jiang Kuo was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I took a thousand from the money I collected you and exchanged it for coins and put it in," Duan Feifan, "I always remind you to learn to bargain."

"...My dad should thank you very much." Jiang Kuo.

Duan Feifan smiled.

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo, "This really... I thought of it."

"I originally wanted to give you a red envelope," Duan Feifan, "and I think it means that this can was discounted by Duan Ling and the ceramic department of the mall, and she snatched it back."

Jiang Kuo opened his mouth, don’t know.

"I have been at home for two months, and I don't know what I can do." Duan Feifan, "I happened to use it."

"Isn't it just a piggy bank to put it at home? Put money in it." Jiang Kuo.

"She was afraid that she would walk first if this can is filled with it." Duan Feifan.

Jiang Kuo smiled: "There are fewer opportunities to use money now, and you can fill it with the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month... Where did you get so many coins?"

"It was exchanged by the bus company." Duan Feifan.

"Don't you scan the code for the bus?" Jiang Kuo, "There are so many coins left?"

"Yes, do you know how to take the bus?" Duan Feifan, "Have you ever taken it?"

"That's what you said," Jiang Kuo tskated, and after a while he replied, "Sit down."

Duan Feifan coughed twice with a smile.

"The one on this bow cake box, right?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's good to observe," Duan Feifan, "Just that, I looked pretty intact, so I stuck it on."

"You're in trouble?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"Yes," Duan Feifan moved his neck, reached out to pinch his neck and shoulders, "Just..."

His hands paused and touched them on his shoulders again.

Jiang Kuo cleared his throat and looked at him.

Duan Feifan also looked at him.

This silence is long.

After a while, Duan Feifan pointed at him, turned around and walked back to the bathroom.

He stepped back in seconds: "Jiang Kuo? Are you doing this?"

"." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifan looked at him, raised his hand and took off his clothes, raised it and looked at it: "No, I can almost guess how to tear it, but don't you know if you should pull your arms when pulling people? Can pulling clothes pull people up?"

"In desperation." Jiang Kuo saw the injuries on Duan Feifan's body.

Somewhat amazing.

This looks like someone kicked and chopped, and it looks like he was chopped in circles.

"It's much better," Duan Feifan noticed that he was looking, threw down his clothes, took a T-shirt from the closet to put it on. "It's very obvious. I guess it will be almost lost in a few months."

"Are you afraid?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan looked at him.

"Just when I was chopped down." Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifan was silent for a while and nodded: "I'm afraid."

Jiang Kuo talks.

"How could it be that I'm not afraid," Duan Feifan, "At that time, everyone was angry, so I hugged my head and found an opportunity to run away."

Jiang Kuo frowned.

"The most fear of fighting is that there are too many people. If you fight, you don't know who will be fatal." Duan Feifan smiled, "Have you ever fought?"

"I've fought like this," Jiang Kuo, "and... someone will help me."

"I'm pretty good, it's different from what I imagined," Duan Feifan, "I don't fight with anyone anymore. When I was a child... I was very angry when I was a kid, and I became so impulsive after those years."

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow." Jiang Kuo.

"No," Duan Feifan, "I want you to fight with me, so I will let you pay."

"106 Those few pieces brought you in," Jiang Kuo, "Uncle Zhao is here too. It's all right."

"Five people even tore my clothes in before I got it in." Duan Feifan lay back on the chair and sighed.

"You and I have seen the worst drinker," Jiang Kuo, "none of my mother."

Duan Feifan chuckled twice: "But I look very good at drinking. I can scare away the gang if I yell 'Full!', and I don't dare to fight with me at all."

Logically, Duan Feifan is already working, so there is no need to be guarded.

But Jiang Kuo leaned on the lounge chair and chatted with him, and had plans to reply to 119. Maybe he had drunk alcohol. He had just been struggling with the piggy bank for a long time, but now he was sleepy and didn't want to move.

He couldn't remember what he had even talked about later.

I don't know when I fall asleep.

The uneven reclining chair actually has such a good sleep effect.

In the morning, Duan Feifan stood up directly on the back of his recliner chair, and he suddenly woke up.

"I'm going to have class today." Duan Feifan.

"What time is it?" Jiang Kuo yawned.

"Six-thirty." Duan Feifan.

"It's too early..." Jiang Kuo stood up, bent down and picked up the chinchilla on the ground, "I'll throw my quilt here first, and I'll take it later."

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded.

119 Tang Li and Ma Xiao have both gotten up. They even went for a half hour to run in the morning, and are now doing stretching on the balcony.

Li Zirui slept with her head covered in bed, and there were signs of getting up.

Jiang Kuo took advantage of the house and put the chinchilla jar he was holding onto the table and pushed it to the wall.
To be continued...