"Yes," Liu Pang nodded, "Let's have some tea."

"Put a tea set for me." Jiang Kuo touched a small bag of tea from his pocket.

"Damn," Ding Zhe smiled, "Do you bring tea when you come out to eat?"

"What good tea can a restaurant have? It is better to drink boiled water than to drink their tea," said Jiang Kuo. "This tea, which Jiang has just gotten back. If there is no good wine, just drink some good tea."

Whether it is native or foreign, the atmosphere of farm dishes is the warmest, just like hot pot and barbecue.

Even if I didn’t drink, I ate and chatted with me in a noisy way, and I felt a little dizzy as if I had drunk it.

After it got dark, Benben was taken back to their private room by the waiter. Duan Feifan opened a can for it, and it started to sleep after eating beside it.

It was not until after eight o'clock that they left after eating, Benben got up and shook his hair.

"Let's go for a while," said Jiang Kuo, "night market."

Because the folk village is in the city and is similar to a commercial street, it is still very lively even though it is cold at night.

A group of people walked slowly along the crowd, and all kinds of small shops came over to take a look.

Passing by a shop selling wool and handmade sweaters, Jiang Kuo stopped. The elder sister who was knitting sweaters in the store immediately greeted him: "Come in and have a look!"

"Buy you a scarf," said Jiang Kuo. "Okay, there's no time to buy it now. Let's make do with one first, so some people say that winter is almost over."

"Yes." Duan Feifan looked forward, and the group of people were surrounding a marshmallow shop.

He and Jiang Kuo entered the wool shop.

"You have a cashmere scarf, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes!" The elder sister got up and took them in a little, "There are all here, and the cashmere colors are smaller, and they are generally relatively simple."

"It's the element." Jiang Kuo looked down and picked a dark green one. "How good are black, white, gray, and red ones," said the eldest sister. "You choose this color for middle-aged people, do you use it yourself?"

"If the face looks good, you can hold on," said Jiang Kuo. "This color has temperament."

The eldest sister looked at his face.

Duan Feifan held back his laughter.

"That's right," the eldest sister nodded seriously as she looked at his face, "Your face is OK."

Duan Feifan couldn't help laughing.

This scarf feels good and looks good in workmanship, but it costs about 500 yuan or 600 yuan, Duan Feifan still thinks it is expensive.

Before Jiang Kuo bargaining, he scanned the code directly. He probably returned to the familiar environment and forgot that he had mastered the unique skills of bargaining.

Duan Feifan did not remind him that this was the scarf that Jiang Kuo gave him. If he reminded him, it would feel impure.

He wrapped his scarf around his neck and walked out of the shop under his confusing gaze.

Why, can’t this face hold on!

"How is it?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Do you like it?"

"I like it," Duan Feifan nodded, "I like it very much, very warm."

When we arrived at the marshmallow shop, several people had already lined up to get the marshmallows, and they were distributing them one by one.

Jiang Kuo got a blue one, and Duan Feifan took a pink and red one.

"I just forgot to bargain." Jiang Kuo took a bite of the marshmallow, stopped and said when he was halfway through.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded.

"You didn't remind me?" Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.

"I just want a scarf that you bought purely." Duan Feifan said while eating, "But it's really expensive. I feel like I can continue to talk about it for fifty-one hundred yuan. If you have a thick skin, you can even open your mouth if you cut it for twenty-hundred yuan."

"That's not much," Jiang Kuo balanced in an instant. He thought about it and glanced at him again, "Are you romantic or childish?"

"Romantic." Duan Feifan said.

"Then you should buy two," said Jiang Kuo. "I'll make one too and get a couple outfit."

"That's called a waste," Duan Feifan said, "I remember you have a person who looks a bit like this, so you can use that one."

Jiang Kuo laughed: "You are so embarrassed to call it romance?"

"Did you buy a scarf?" Sun Ji turned around and saw the scarf on Duan Feifan's neck.

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded.

"It looks pretty good," Sun Ji touched it, "It's cashmere? It's easy to touch."

"Pick your hands away," Duan Feifan said, "If you just touch them without clean hands."

"Fuck, it's clean!" Sun Ji said, "Where did I buy it? I'll get one too."

"Five hundred and seven." Duan Feifan said.

Sun Ji quickly withdrew his hand: "I won't buy it."

Duan Feifan was happy: "I won't buy it, just this one."

"You're crazy, buy such expensive ones?" Liu Pang came over, "This must be Jiang Kuo's style."

"Will Jiang Kuo buy a 57-seven scarf?" said Ding Zhe.

"No," Dong Kun said, "He is 3,500 a month, and to be honest, he can't afford it."

Jiang Kuo bit the marshmallow and enjoyed it.

After walking around the folk village, Benben was so angry that a group of people returned to the hotel.

"Jiang Kuo, you don't have to send us tomorrow," said Liu Pang, "We can just go by ourselves, the time is almost the same."

"It's not bad that I'm trembling," said Jiang Kuo. "Tomorrow I'll pull you all over. If the time is not right, just have a cup of coffee at the station and wait."

"It's OK." Ding Zhe poured on the sofa, "Fatty, come a game."

Several people were slumped in Ding Zhe and Dong Kun's house, preparing to play games for a while.

Jiang Kuo winked at Duan Feifan, meaning you are playing together here first.

But Duan Feifan did not fully understand.

He nodded and said to several people: "I'll come here later."

Then walked out.

Jiang Kuo sighed and had to go out with him.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifan reached out and rubbed Jiang Kuo's face twice.

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Kuo slapped his hand away, "I'll let you play together first, and then talk about it later."

"You should go back after playing for a while," Duan Feifan whispered, "I haven't been at home for so many days, and your mother is the only one at home tonight."

"Yes, can you just send me out when I leave?" Jiang Kuo said, "What are the reasons why we came out now?"

Duan Feifan thought for a while, turned around and walked towards his room: "Go back to the room to go to the toilet."

"Are you the kind of person who needs to go back to your room to use the bathroom?" Jiang Kuo followed him.

"I'm not," Duan Feifan said, "you are."

Jiang Kuo tskated: "It only takes two minutes to go to the toilet."

Duan Feifan entered the house and opened his arms at him: "Two minutes are fine, it's enough to hug him."

Jiang Kuo went over and hugged him.

Duan Feifan tightened his arms.

"I'll go back tomorrow morning, handsome," said Jiang Kuo.

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded.

"It's still a long time to leave school, handsome," Jiang Kuo said again.

"Yes," Duan Feifan smiled, "It's not long."

"I'll go back to school early after the New Year," said Jiang Kuo. "It's okay to stay at home anyway."

"You can't get into the dormitory," Duan Feifan said, "You didn't apply in advance."

"Can you still be there?" Jiang Kuo said, "I feel that you can let the cafeteria start cooking directly for you."

Duan Feifan laughed: "Not that, they will have a holiday at that time, and there will be no one in the cafeteria."

"I can live in the house of Dahuan," said Jiang Kuo. "It will take him a while to go back after the New Year."

"Are you telling it seriously?" Duan Feifan leaned back and looked at him.

"Don't you want to see me?" Jiang Kuo tskated.

"Think." Duan Feifan said.

"From now to the end of the New Year, it will take ten days," Jiang Kuo said, "It's enough for us to experience how much we think."

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