I drank a cup of hot brown sugar water, and my body, which was frozen when I came on the way, slowly calmed down.

After staying in the cabin for a while, several people came to the school.

Still walking, Jiang Kuohan came down to the dormitory.

There was no one in Dingzhe's dormitory, so he ran to 107 for the night. When Jiang Kuo's dormitory was in, he chased him: "Jiang Qian, come over the card later."

Jiang Kuotou glanced at him: "Are you not satisfied with losing?"

"This is called courage." Ding Zhe said.

Ma Xiao came from the hospital, the wound had been treated with medicine and bandaged.

When Jiang Kuo entered the door, he was holding his cell phone and was about to go out.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo stopped him, "You have to rest your legs, right?"

"I'll go..." Ma Xiao's voice was very low, and he couldn't hear where he was going, "."

But Jiang Kuo almost guessed that the stalls in various night markets were lively at this time. If this part-time job was lost, he had to find the next one immediately.

"Let's go out to find work when the injury is healed," said Jiang Kuo. "Aren't you going to the early morning car these days?"

"It will take one or two months to recover," said Ma Xiao.

"Then at least I will keep it here first," said Jiang Kuo. "I can repay the money here and I can lend it to you. You can just pay it back in installments."

Ma Xiao stood by the door and hesitated for a long time, and finally sat down at the dormitory: "Thank you."

"How much do you borrow?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Ah?" Ma Xiao was stunned for a moment and waved his hand quickly, "No need now."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Ma Xiao got up early in the morning and went to sell breakfast, but the breakfast car is OK. He was busy when there was a person and could sit when there was no one.

Jiang Kuo actually woke up quite early, but he didn't get up. He was afraid that when Ma Xiao was not working double-time, he would be stimulated to find that even Jiang Kuo had gone to work part-time.

Fortunately, Ma Xiao left early, so he slept again before being knocked on the door and started to scream by Duan Feifan.

"Where is Ding Zhe?" When Jiang Kuo went out, he found that the warmth was lower than last night. He was wearing Duan Feifan's coat and shrank his neck. When he passed by 107, he saw that the door was on.

"I'm still sleeping," Duan Feifan said, "I lost yesterday."

"People and vegetables are addicted," Jiang Kuo tskated, "He really thought I was bragging about giving in to him."

"He came to see us for lunch," Duan Feifan said, "You treat you."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

When Jiang Kuo put on the guard's vest, put on the protective gear, and stood on the shelf of the small amusement park in the square, he suddenly understood why Duan Feifan wanted him to take on the job of the guard in the department store yesterday.

In addition to the amount of money, Jiang Kuolai should have another reason.

That indoor.

The wind cannot blow, the rain cannot be wet.

Now he stood here. Although it didn't rain, the wind was not low, so he kept pouring it into the collar and cuffs.

Duan Feifan’s classmate Gao is a young man with a bamboo pole. This person is quite experienced. He even puts on a sweater and has a sports scarf around his neck.

"You can't do this," said Zhu Gan, "You must be cold."

To say it?

I want enough clothes to wear them?

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

"You go to the lower floor," said Zhu Gan, "The wind below me is not that bad."

Zhugan was pretty good. Jiang Kuo hesitated for a while and went down the stairs: "Thank you."

"What are you here," said Zhu Gan, "Fairy friend is my friend."

Oh, is that ironic?

Extraordinary friends are not necessarily my friends.

Although the temperature dropped quite sharply, there were not many people in the square. As long as it didn't rain, it wouldn't stop people who wanted to go out and wander around.

Especially for children.

The playground is a thing built with iron racks. The bottom is the ocean ball, the top is a variety of low-difficulty versions of the expansion sports, and several slides.

Jiang Kuo’s job is to stare at these little screaming kids, preventing them from making dangerous moves, and not crawling around.

"Let uncle carry you over!" an old lady shouted outside the fence, "Uncle! Uncle!"

A child was looking up at him on his legs.

Jiang Kuo was stunned.

...Are you calling me?

Jiang Kuo turned his head and found that the old lady was indeed pointing at him.

"Hello uncle," said the old lady, "carry us over."

you?

The child had already spread his arms.

Jiang Kuo really didn't understand. The "past" of "carrying the past" is actually a half-person-high round tube. The lower part is soft and it will be unstable to step on it, but it is okay to fall. Many children ran over just to pounce.

Is this going to be carried over?

"Go over by yourself." Jiang Kuo was holding the child.

"Uncle!" the old lady continued to shout, "Uncle hug..."

"I'll make you cry." Jiang Kuo picked up the child with his arm, bent down and walked into the round tube, passed through a group of flapping children, and placed his great-grandson on the platform over there.

The child turned around and ran away.

"Did you not even give me a thank you?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Thank you uncle." A little girl who had just crawled out next to her shouted crisply.

"Oh," said Jiang Kuo, "No."

He did not withdraw from the round tube anymore, but went directly to the room and found a place around to stand.

It's far away from home here, so if you call him uncle, he can pretend not to listen.

And the wind is small.

He glanced at the direction of the beverage promotion area and found that this location was less than Duan Feifan.

He sighed and pulled his clothes.

The clothes smelled clean laundry detergent, just like the ones on Duan Feifan. I don’t know what brand of laundry detergent is, but it smelled better than what you used at home.

He sniffed.

I originally thought that the job of an employee should not be tiring, but I didn’t expect it to be easy either.

Various situations.

Sometimes, because he didn't dare to cross the single-plank bridge, he blocked the children with his pillars, and then he grabbed a rope and got up. Sometimes, when his home got in, he had to go and drive him away.

After lunch break, he was almost at the promotional place, his ears were filled with the cry of children and his mind was buzzing.

Duan Feifan was sitting on a chair and resting, his legs stretched out, not cold at all.

"Ding Zhe will arrive soon," Duan Feifan reached him and reached out to shake it, "Stay for a while and go for a meal."

"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Kuo approached him. Duan Feifan's jacket was covered with a sleeve T-shirt, which was not worn more than him.

"Are you cold?" Duan Feifan said.

"My hands are almost stiff." Jiang Kuo grabbed his hand and shook it, then was stunned. Duan Feifan's hands were as warm as a hand stove, "Damn? You are an electric blanket, right?"

Duan Feifan laughed and opened his T-shirt.

Jiang Kuo was shocked to the point where he was stuffed with a little duck's hand warmer on his waist.

"Do you want it?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Kuo was furious, "Don't tell me this thing!"

"One more," Duan Feifan took the bag under the chair, took out a pig hand warmer from it, pulled out the charging cable, and handed it to him, "This is..."

"You brought two of you and didn't give it to me?" Jiang Kuo was furious again and took a step back, "I don't want it!"

"Oh!" Duan Feifan was helpless, "I won't finish my words!"

"Who doesn't let you say it?" Jiang Kuo pointed at him.

"I just bought it." Duan Feifan said, "I bought two for promotions in the mall."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything.
To be continued...