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Duan Feifan felt a buzzing in his mind.

He didn't have much idea, just two, the worst, and the one he dared not think about the most.

He dared not think that he really dared not think. There were no expectations or fantasies. He knew very well that most expectations would fail, and all fantasies would disappear. What he dared not think was the failure and dissipation.

And Jiang Kuo gave him the answer he dared not think of the least.

Even beyond.

For a moment, the shouts in the market sounded inexplicably in his mind.

"See it! The scale rod is high!"

"Speak." Jiang Kuo looked at him.

say what?

How do you say this?

As a social expert, since childhood, he has never encountered such a thing as Jiang Kuo since he was young.

Jiang Kuo has been different from the beginning. He speaks and does things. Even if he has a clear angle, he can always be confident, as if everything is right.

But for Duan Feifan, there are too many things that should not be done.

It started snowing outside the window. The lights on the trees were on, silver and gold string lights, and snowflakes were flying in the night sky with light and dark intertwined.

Jiang Kuo, who was standing by the window, also had a warm light on his face and a very thin and bright look in his eyes.

"I don't know what to say," Duan Feifan leaned against the glass. "I'm really...I don't plan on anything. After all, we only know each other for a semester, what will happen in the future..."

"That's what it means," Jiang Kuo glanced at his arm leaning against the glass. "The time is too short, and we need to know more about blabla, right?"

wrong.

But he couldn't tell Jiang Kuo, and it was unlikely that Jiang Kuo would understand, and he would only think that he was unreasonable.

"Not that much," Duan Feifan sighed and leaned his head against the glass, "I just... I haven't thought about being together, and I haven't even thought about letting you know."

"Then think about it slowly." Jiang Kuo glanced at the location where he and the glass were in contact.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifan also looked at his arms and shoulders leaning against the glass.

"Aren't you afraid that the glass will suddenly crack and then you will fall out?" Jiang Kuo said.

"...The glass is almost half a finger thick at the naked eye," Duan Feifan laughed and stopped leaning against the glass. "How could it be cracked? Even if it hits it, it may not be able to crack."

"Then it," said Jiang Kuo, "I don't want to care about what you are thinking, I'll do it."

"What?" Duan Feifan was stunned.

"You don't want to disrupt the relationship, right?" Jiang Kuo said, "and never thought about the next step."

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded in a low voice.

"Then that's it, we'll continue to be in this relationship." Jiang Kuo looked down at the time on his phone, turned around and walked out of the room, "This is considered to be my rejection."

Duan Feifan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He didn't want such a result, and he didn't want to see Jiang Kuo depressed.

But Jiang Kuo took a few steps and looked back at him: "Duan Feifan."

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan also looked at him.

"Do you think our current relationship is safe for you?" Jiang Kuo said, with a very insignificant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What?" Duan Feifan felt that he had made a mistake in his previous judgment of Jiang Kuo's emotions.

"If such a relationship is really within the security range," Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "How did I find out?"

Before Duan Feifan could answer, he turned around and walked out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Duan Feifan asked subconsciously.

"Bar." Jiang Kuo replied in the corridor, then kicked Liu Pang's room door next to him, "Pang'er! Get up and go to waste!"

After walking out of the villa suite, Jiang Kuo did not go to the bar immediately, but went to the garden outside.

Stand for a few minutes.

It was snowing and the wind was not strong, but he was still frozen quickly without a coat.

But he stood still without moving.

He needs to be calm.

It is necessary to suppress that strong sense of frustration.

Although I have guessed that this matter will not go so smoothly, otherwise Duan Feifan would not have been so fucked by eight hundred sticks before.

But he thought more about it, Duan Feifan might think he would refuse. As long as he didn't refuse, wouldn't everything be ojbk?

Unexpectedly, he was the one who was rejected in the end.

He tried hard to clarify Duan Feifan's ideas. He quickly turned around many possibilities, and even thought about whether Duan Feifan felt "can't afford to climb", but Duan Feifan didn't give him that feeling.

In front of Duan Feifan, he was not a young master, but a useless man.

And the focus of this matter is not here, the focus is that Duan Feifan doesn’t want to be together.

In no mood!

He doesn't want to!

...So do Duan Feifan have any hidden diseases?

Jiang Kuo sneezes at the ground.

I found that I was so cold that I wanted to tremble, so I quickly turned around and ran back.

You don't want to go.

This matter is not that simple.

Back in the hotel room, I sent a message to Da Cannon, who was already in the bar and sent him the station number.

Jiang Kuo went to the bar and found the cannon when he went in and found it. He found that it was a big platform. In addition to the cannon, there were three girls.

If this was his appointment with Da Cannon, he would have turned around and left in this case.

But at this moment he had to bite the bullet and sit down first.

Fortunately, the girls at least look quite gentle on the surface.

"My buddy," Dapao introduced to several girls, "Big Li."

Jiang Kuo sighed in his heart. Every time Dapao made up his name, he was in the style of Xiao x, and the hundreds of families used it in turn.

"Brother Li." Several girls greeted him.

...Who is brother?

"Don't worry about me." Jiang Kuo leaned into the sofa, took out his cell phone, poked it a few times, but didn't know what to look at, so he poked it into the circle of friends with the instructions as follows.

"What do you drink?" Da Cannon asked him.

"Belly Bingke." Jiang Kuo said.

"Is it delicious?" asked a girl, "If it is delicious, I want to try it too."

"Who will give yourself something bad?" Jiang Kuo said.

The girl smiled a little awkwardly.

"Belly Sweet with Rum and Ice Coffee." Jiang Kuo added another sentence, so that she could judge whether it tastes good or not from the ingredients.

Usually he rarely reads Moments, and the last time he clicked on Moments was the last time.

Duan Feifan's circle of friends is still as lively as ever, and he skips it all the time, except for the regular beef with sauce, which has no sauce...

It's been quite rich in recent days.

From the start of the game, there are records along the way, and I can post more than a dozen items.

Outside the various train windows, eating and drinking, I also took some photos of Mr. Jiang’s koi, Benben, and a bunch of role models playing table tennis in the entertainment room...

There are many, but there is no emotion in the photos, it is just a very ordinary record.

Jiang Kuo looked at the text part again.

It was extremely disappointing.

- Travel.

-Outside the car window.

-eat.

-Eat again.

-The fish from the classmate's family, the fish that eats feed is fat.
To be continued...