"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"I can't fall asleep at this time," Duan Feifan said, "you'll wake up after a while. If you want to sleep, go to bed."

"Is it appropriate?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Not suitable," Duan Feifan said, "It's too inappropriate, why don't you go back to 119 and fall asleep."

Jiang Kuo smiled, got up and looked at Duan Feifan's bed: "I haven't taken my pajamas before..."

"You just need not wear shoes," Duan Feifan said, "I don't care so much."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan didn't have him, so he took his cell phone and looked at it.

"Is it charged?" Jiang Kuo went up the stairs and remembered and asked again.

"Today I will let you try sleep for free." Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo climbed onto the bed and lay down.

Duan Feifan's bed does not have a "breast" mattress, just a bed board and an ordinary thin mattress. He felt a little hard when he lay down.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Jiang Kuo turned over and looked at Duan Feifan leaning against the recliner.

"Then you stand down." Duan Feifan said, "What kind of rich young man should I pretend to be in the third thousand and fifth month?"

Jiang Kuo was a little sleepy. It was fine when he was standing. When he lay down, he didn't want to talk anymore and didn't quarrel with him.

Duan Feifan should be playing a game, pressing his finger on his phone: "Do you want to turn off the light?"

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything. His vision was already blurred and his listening voice was a little dazed. He just stared at Duan Feifan in his habituality.

Duan Feifan looked up at him, but his eyes did not look away.

Duan Feifan raised his hand and grabbed his fingers quickly in the air: "blink,blink..."

Jiang Kuo subconsciously blinked and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Duan Feifan was no longer on the recliner.

The sun shines out of the window, and the dormitory is golden.

He sat up, took out his cell phone and looked at it, it was almost a little...

Duan Feifan should have finished his meal and went back to Niu Sandao to make beef sauce, but this man didn't even ask him to get up!

But probably in order to make him not go back to 119 this day, Duan Feifan left the key to 107 on the table.

Jiang Kuo sighed, put the key in his pocket, and slowly opened the door and went out.

The dormitory was empty. When he walked towards 119, he found that all the dormitory was empty.

There was a man from 119, Ma Xiao who was about to go out.

"Where are them?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I've gone shopping," Ma Xiao said, pointing to a form on the table, "Then do you want to fill it out?"

Jiang Kuo went over and looked at it. It was a statistics of classmates who did not go home during the holidays. They also need to be filled in.

"Have they filled in it yet?" He saw that Ma Xiao's name was the only one on the form.

Therefore, I studied at school.

"They go back." Ma Xiao said.

"Oh," Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, took out a pen, filled in his name on the form, and said that he would not reply, "Is it done casually?"

Ma Xiao didn't say anything.

Of course, just fill it in casually, is it difficult to study at school?

Jiang Kuo filled in the column "Sleeping at School".

Ma Xiao left the door, and he was the only one left in the dormitory.

After taking a shower, he walked around the dormitory, probably because this was the first holiday after school started, except for weekends, and people left very cleanly, and those who didn't leave were sleeping.

It was so boring that Da Cannon went to the construction site and took Benben away. He didn't even know how he would spend this day today. Even if everyone would go to watch the moon together at night, what about the day.

We went shopping together during the day.

After chatting with Uncle Zhao for another half an hour, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out his cell phone and called Duan Feifan.

"Have you got up?" Duan Feifan answered the phone.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo glanced at the sunshine outside, "Have you gone back?"

"I'm back," Duan Feifan said, "I put the key on the table and you'll see it."

"I took it," Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, "Why don't I go over."

"Where did you go?" Duan Feifan was stunned.

"Niu Sandao works." Jiang Kuo said.

"You are really idle," Duan Feifan said, "right, don't drive, can you drive?"

"Stop it," said Jiang Kuo, "I can't afford to add oil."

The market is probably the only place where everything is lively. Even if there are no people buying things, relying on the owners of various shops and stalls and the goods they have placed in full bloom can create a warm atmosphere.

There were several customers picking meat at the door of Niu Sandao.

Duan Ling raised his knife and slashed it with a clang. He skillfully put the picked meat in a bag and threw it on the scale.

Seeing Jiang Kuoshi standing outside, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Young Master!"

"Sister Ling," Jiang Kuo greeted, "Duan..."

"What's behind!" Duan Ling raised the knife in his hand and pointed to the back door, "You go around and you're piled up things."

Jiang Kuo followed the day's running through the back door of Niu Sandao.

I saw Duan Feifan at first glance, holding a big pot that was heavy on the stove with bare arms.

He didn't dare to go out, for fear that Duan Feifan would take the pot.

But Duan Feifan had already seen him in the silence of light, turned his head and smiled at him: "It's fast, I'm so short of money."

Jiang Kuo smiled.

After two hours of getting up, my emotions were bored and indifferent, and I was idle and I was so idle that I could do nothing to make a fuck instantly dissipated.
Chapter completed!