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Chapter 25 Chapter 25(2/3)

Don’t you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your own parents?

Jiang Kuo wanted to ask this question casually, but it was a Mid-Autumn Festival. If he really asked what happened to his family, it would be very inappropriate.

"Don't you call home?" Duan Feifan continued to move upwards, pointing to the right, "It's not slipping here."

"Let's go up and fight later," said Jiang Kuo. "My mother and Jiang Lelai will probably go to my grandma's house. It's so lively now."

The pavilion on the top of the mountain was crowded with people, some people brought picnic mats, and some people sat directly on the ground.

When the school built the pavilion, it hardened the surroundings. The cement floor was now human. Jiang Kuo took two circles to make Li Zirui shook his arms wildly.

"Then." He pulled Duan Feifan.

"You two are..." Li Zirui approached them and then leaned against Duan Feifan's chest again, "Did you fall?"

"Jiang Kuo pulled me to roll from the mountainside and climbed up again." Duan Feifan sat down on the territory they occupied.

"Ah?" Li Zirui was very shocked.

"Just simply fell." Jiang Kuo sat down, "Is there any water? Wash his wound."

"No, we are still waiting for you two to come and have a drink." Li Zirui said.

"No." Jiang Kuo took off the red drawstring bag on his back, took out all the drinks, and then turned around to the people sitting on the ground, wondering if there was water.

When he was behind him, a boy turned his head and smiled after he met his eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Kuo didn't recognize who this was. The friend's attitude was probably the one who ate his handmade beef sauce.

"Is there water?" he asked.

"Yes," the boy waved to the people around him, "Is a bottle of water there enough...?"

"Enough." His head.

The girl sitting opposite took a bottle of water, glanced at this side, and threw it over.

The girl is very small and probably has no confidence in her own measurement, but she is quite confident in her accuracy. She used the entire upper body to measure her.

The bottle flew over, crossed the heads of several people, and followed this trajectory, and rushed to throw it directly down the mountain.

"Ah..." She was startled by herself when she threw the bottle.

Jiang Kuo quickly supported himself with one leg, raised his arm, and grabbed the bottle.

"Wow—" several girls shouted at the same time.

"This reaction is awesome." Duan Feifan lay on the ground, pillowing his arms, looking calm. If Jiang Kuo didn't hold it firmly, the bottle would hit him.

"Come on." Jiang Kuo gave him the water.

Duan Feifan sat up and took the water: "You guys, Dong Kun and the others, they are here to find us."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo had an extraordinary injury. At this moment, there was a lamp, so it was very clear. From the position above his knees and calf, there was a long bloody hole.

"Is this serious?" Tang was there, too, "Do you want to go and take a bag?"

"Not deep," Duan Feifan used water to wash the wound, "It's long."

Dong Kun and Liu Pang walked through the crowd, and Jiang Kuo waved: "Here, the scum of the student union."

Duan Feifan was having fun while rushing to the water.

Dong Kun walked over with a shocked look on his face and bent down to stare at Jiang Kuo: "What did you say to the senior?"

"The slap in the student union." Jiang Kuo said, "Sit there."

"I'll fuck," said Liu Pang, "Duan Feifan, what have you done? What are you contagious to him like this?"

"I don't know," Duan Feifan still laughed, "I've eaten too much beef."

Dong Kun put the mooncakes he brought between everyone, turned his head to Duan Feifan's legs, and immediately lowered his voice: "Damn, are you fighting with Lu Haobo?"

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan was stunned.

"He just pulled a girl from your class to turn out from the path," said Dong Kun, "Did you bump into them and kiss them?"

"Your imagination." Duan Feifan was shocked.

"Does he have a girlfriend?" Li Zirui was very interested, "Can he have a girlfriend? His girlfriend is also in the bedside checking group..."

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"The girls are from your class," said Dong Kun, "the one with very long hair."

"Ah?" Li Zirui was surprised and turned to Tang, "Is it Yan Huiyu?"

Tang didn't say it.

...It's miserable!

Jiang Kuo immediately came out of their communication. Most of the two of them like Yan Huiyu. Tang's expressionless expression vividly showed his heart.

Jiang Kuo didn't know what Yan Huiyu looked like. He could fall in love with a girl in one month. He was actually not very understandable.

However, I still understand their feelings very well. Everyone can tolerate it, but Lu Haobo can't!

The discussion about Lu Haobo and his girlfriend soon passed. Li Zirui and Tang slowly recovered after a while and added the question.

When Jiang Kuo was about to call his mother, she called her phone.

"A bad beast." said my mother.

"I'm about to call you," said Jiang Kuo.

"Did you remember to fight after all this time?" said my mother.

"I just climbed the top of the mountain with my classmates," said Jiang Kuo, "and then I'm going to call you."

"Where are you going to climb the mountain? Did you climb the mountain?" My mother was surprised and shouted to the side of her, "This silly boy actually went to climb the mountain... How much did it cost to carry it up? Mr. Jiang said you promised Qianwu, and you are still unconscious?"

"Who lifts..." Jiang Kuo sighed, "We climbed up the mountain of our school."

"This school is OK," said my mother, "and you can climb mountains."

"Swear you?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay, then you can enjoy the moon," my mother smiled, "The moon is very round today."

"I won't call Mr. Jiang," said Jiang Kuo, "He said he would celebrate the festival with the people in the project department today."

"Don't worry about him," said my mother. "He is back. If anyone from the project department doesn't go home to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, you believe that he is just to let you live with your classmates."

"......" Jiang Kuo said, then his mother was calling out to President Jiang.

Mr. Yi Jiang came here to cheat him of money.

The first Mid-Autumn Festival in my life that I didn’t spend at home is generally perfect, which means that I have children who are not sleeping enough on the day.

Duan Feifan is almost the same. He sits there and sleeps upright during class.

Among the people who are sleeping on their tummy in a classroom, they seem particularly arrogant, as if they are afraid that the teacher will not sleep without him and must be at the highest point.

"Are you really asleep?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifan opened his eyes, "I'm awakened by you now."

"I can't sleep," Jiang Kuo lowered his head and yawned, "I can't sleep well."

"Isn't it normal for me to not be able to sleep in class?" Duan Feifan said.

"I'm very sleepy," Jiang Kuo sighed, "I'm sleepy but not sleepy."

"Did you get the headphones?" Duan Feifan leaned against the back of the chair and slipped down.

"Well," Jiang Kuo also slid down a bit, "What?"

"You should have a sleep-aid video," Duan Feifan took out his phone and quickly sent him a few times, and sent him a link, "This sister, Te Niu, I haven't finished her videos, I can fall asleep in ten minutes."

Jiang Kuo put on his headphones and turned on a video.

"...How can I sleep? My sister put on makeup for me." Jiang Kuo whispered.

Duan Feifan lowered his head and smiled for a long time: "You choose someone, just check it out."

Jiang Kuo changed a video, but he didn't feel it much for a while, but he found a small detail: "Your blink, did you learn it here?"

"Yes," Duan Feifan stretched out his hand and gently grabbed him twice, "blink,blink..."

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt a strong feeling of sleepiness, and he lay on the table: "Damn, your effect is OK..."

Duan Feifan didn't say anything again, lowered his head and poked it on his phone, probably replying to the message.

Jiang Kuo lay down for a while, and the sleepiness where Duan Feifan caught him quickly disappeared, leaving only sleepy and tears in his eyes.

"Are you going home on the 11th?" Duan Feifan asked while poking his phone.

"Not going back." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan quickly scanned him and said, "Are you sure? I was afraid that your father would detain you before, but now I have agreed to a thousand-five years ago, so don't you reply?"

"I won't go back." Jiang Kuo said, "I want freedom."

Duan Feifan asked for the first time: "Are you sure?"
To be continued...
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