Gu Fei drove the motorcycle outside the store door. Gu Miao, holding her skateboard, climbed up to the back seat, leaned on his waist, and put his face on his back.

"I look at my face." Gu Fei turned his head.

Gu Miao raised his face and looked at him.

"There are tears, rub." Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao squinted his eyes with the back of his hand, and squinted under his nose with his sleeve.

"Hey," Gu Fei sighed, "you have to be a rough guy if you are a boy."

Gu Miao smiled and put her face back on his back.

Gu Fei drove out of the car, and the goal was to drive to the shopping plaza in the center of the city. For Gu Miao, the so-called big meal only refers to the buffet barbecue in the shopping plaza.

This little girl has a stubbornness that is different from ordinary people in some aspects, and one of them is only willing to eat when she goes out to eat.

The biggest advantage of a small city is probably that there is only one center, and it will not take long for you to pass from any district.

But at this time, there are the most people in the barbecue restaurant. When they arrive, there are basically no tables available.

"Are there any discounts in your shop today?" Gu Fei asked the waiter, took out his mobile phone and planned to find out if there were any coupons, and bounced on Gu Miao's head again.

Gu Miao put the skateboard on the ground, stepped on one foot, and quickly stepped on it: "Walk."

"Should the skateboard be at the front desk?" The waiter asked with a smile.

Gu Miao shook her head, quickly bent down to pick up the skateboard, and held it in her arms.

"Hold it on her own." Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao ran in holding the skateboard.

"I rely, I made you say hungry," Pan Zhi swallowed. "I mean, I'll see you tomorrow, and by the way, take me to eat. How can we have so many dishes at this price? . "

"Is your family going to help the poor in the New Year?" Jiang Yan held the phone in one hand, holding a plate in one hand, and a clip in the other. He slowly clamped it. The choices are almost the same for him, and he likes them.

"Can it be the same," said Pan Zhi, with a low tone, "Last semester, I also said that we went to eat barbecue together, but the result was that not only the meat was not eaten, but no one could see it."

"Here you come to the hotel," Jiang Yan put down his clip, took another plate and slammed the meat, and continued to clamp. "And I have to order it myself. I'm not doing anything right now."

"I live with you." Pan Zhi said.

"No," Jiang Yan frowned, and he was unwilling to stay in the same room where he lived. "You book a standard room and I'll go there."

"... Are you having a bad relationship with your dear?" Pan Zhi thought about it.

"No relationship has yet been established," Jiang Yan held two plates of meat, and took a bottle of beer in the past. "It's not good or bad ..."

He froze when he reached his desk.

A table for four, with a skateboard on a chair, a small bald head in blue on a chair, and a green woolen hat with little pink flowers on the table.

"Gu Miao?" Jiang Yan looked at her in surprise.

Gu Miao nodded, not surprised, and took down the skateboard and put it under the table.

"You ..." He put his plate on the table and saw Gu Miao staring at the barbecue plate with anticipation. He reached out and shook Gu Miao's eyes. "Who did you come with?"

Gu Miao stood up, pointed to the door, and waved a few more hands.

When Jiang Yan looked back, he saw Gu Fei, who was just as surprised as him.

"Let's find another table," Gu Fei came over, "brother is sitting at this table."

Gu Miao looked around and swallowed, sitting still.

"The waiter just told me that there are still a few tables over there," Gu Fei pointed inside, "Let's go over there."

Gu Miao still sat still, looking up at him, looking at him with no expression on her face, wondering what she wanted to express.

Gu Fei froze with her for a while and then turned to look at Jiang Yan.

"Huh?" Jiang Yan also looked at him.

"Are you alone?" Gu Fei asked.

"Well." Jiang Yan answered and sat down.

The waiter came over and opened the oven, spread the paper, and put a few pieces of meat on it, ready to brush.

"Then we ..." Gu Fei seemed to be hesitant, and it took a while to finish, "Let's go together?"

Jiang Yan lifted his eyes and stared at him, to be honest, especially want to answer that you want to be beautiful, you go to wash the quilt.

But the other two eyes on Gu Miaoguang's head were also looking at himself, which was not so clear. He nodded after brushing the meat twice.

"Thank you," Gu Fei said, and pointed to Gu Miao, "Sit here and wait for me, I'll get food."

Gu Miao nodded.

After Gu Fei walked away, Jiang Yan spread two pieces of fat cows on the paper and asked Gu Miao: "Which one do you eat? Pork belly and fat cows."

Gu Miao pointed to the fat cow.

"Pork belly is also delicious. It ’s grilled sour and oily ... I can eat five or six plates," Jiang Yan flipped the meat and brushed it with oil. "Are you spicy?"

Gu Miao shook her head.

Jiang Yan put the roasted fat cow on the plate in front of her: "Eat."

Gu Miao hesitated and turned to look at the direction in which Gu Fei walked away.

"It's okay ..." Jiang Yan didn't finish his words. He suddenly saw a clear scar on the back of Gu Miao's head. It was five centimeters long by visual inspection. He was a little surprised.

Gu Miao didn't see Gu Fei, so she turned her head and stuffed the fat cow into her mouth, smiling at him.

"Taste a piece of pork belly?" Jiang Yan asked her.

Gu Miao nodded.

He took another piece of pork belly and put it in. He took the hat on the table and opened it to the chair next to him. He couldn't help but snorted again, "Who bought the hat for you?"

Gu Miao bowed her head and ate meat, but did not speak.

Can't say enough.

This little girl is probably the person who has executed this one perfectly.

Gu Fei quickly took the dishes, but the technique of taking the dishes was obviously not as good as that of him. He took three dishes in one run. If he was not calling with Pan Zhi, there would be no problem with six dishes. The fruit is almost there.

The four-person table leaned against the wall, and Gu Miao sat right outside eating deliciously. Jiang Yan sat on the barbecuing barbecue, and Gu Fei hesitated and sat beside him.

Jiang Yi reluctantly wanted to take his vegetables to cook for him. He reached out and stabbed Gu Miao's head lightly: "Drink your own drink."

Gu Miao stood up and went over to the drinks platform, and Gu Fei quickly got up and sat across.

Jiang Yan glanced at him and continued to roast pork belly and fat beef.

"Have you had such a greasy fever?" Gu Fei asked.

"Huh?" Jiang Yan paused, watching the rice cake he was baking, "You know?"

"I was hot when I dragged you in, can you know?" Gu Fei said.

"Dragging?" Jiang Yan imagined the scene where Gu Fei dragged his hair into the store like a sack.

"Otherwise, I still hug you." Gu Fei clipped two more bacon and put them on, both of them roasted in half and looked very harmonious.

Jiang Yan didn't know how to carry on the topic, so he ate a piece of pork belly.

Gu Miao, who was going to get the drink, came back holding several bottles, put a bottle of beer on the table, four bottles, all opened, and there was actually a glass of orange juice.

"You're pretty good," Jiang Yan looked at her in shock, "have nowhere?"

Gu Miao shook her head and sat back at the table, pushing a bottle of beer and the glass of orange juice in front of him.

"I don't ..." He just wanted Gu Miao to drink orange juice by himself, but when he opened his mouth, he found that Gu Miao had taken a bottle of beer and poured a glass into his glass. "You ..."

Gu Miao took the cup and took a big sip. She sighed refreshingly and wiped her mouth with her back.

Jiang Yan glanced at Gu Fei, and found that he didn't even care to see Gu Miao's side and rolled a piece of pork belly into the leaves of lettuce.

"She drinks?" Jiang Yan could not help but ask.

"Well, drink while eating barbecue," Gu Fei handed the rolled lettuce rolls to him, "don't usually drink."

Jiang Yan looked at the vegetable roll.

Gu Fei did not speak, so he held it up.

"... Thank you." He had to take it and take a bite.

"Aren't you afraid of getting tired of eating pure pork belly?" Gu Fei asked.

"OK, I like it." Jiang Yan said.

Gu Fei wrapped Gu Miao two more volumes, and then asked: "Aren't you a local? Listen to an accent."

"No." Jiang Yan replied, mentioning that he was a little upset suddenly, and easily tried to make a head out of the uncomfortable depression of pork belly and fat cattle.

"Who is Li Baoguo?" Gu Fei continued to ask.

Jiang stunned, how did Gu Fei know Li Baoguo? But the question was quickly overwhelmed by the annoyance, and he threw two pieces of meat on the baking sheet: "What's the matter with you?"

Gu Fei raised his eyes and glared at him, smiled and didn't speak, took a bottle of beer and sipped it on the bottle in front of him, took a sip and continued to barbecue.

For the first time, Jiang Yan ate face-to-face with a basic stranger at a table. He didn't want to talk at all, and now he has nothing to say.

Opposite Gu Fei didn't seem to be interested in talking anymore. Gu Xiaomei was probably a dumb one, and she ate a bite of wine and meat.

In the silence, Jiang Yan ate four plates of meat with her head up, and felt that she ate almost the same. Gu Fei went out and took it several times.

She put down her chopsticks after Jiang Yan had finished eating, leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her belly.

"Full?" Gu Fei asked.

She nodded.

"More than your brother can eat." Jiang Yan could not help but sum up.

"How did you come here?" Gu Fei also put chopsticks. "I'll show you back in a while, just on the way."

"Motorcycle?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Um." Gu Fei nodded.

"Drink driving is overloaded?" Jiang Yan asked.

Gu Fei didn't say anything. He looked at him for a long time without knowing if it was mocking or something else, and finally patted Miao's shoulder: "Let's go."

After Gu Fei took Gu Miao away, Jiang Yan got up and made half a plate of meat and a small basket of lettuce leaves.

The lettuce and pork belly that Gu Fei had wrapped him for before was quite delicious, and it was refreshing and not greasy.

After eating this half plate of meat, he felt that he should probably go back and consume food.

But it was too cold outside, he shrank behind the leather curtain at the mall door and took out his mobile phone to call a car, but no one took the order after five minutes.

However, Pan Zhi called again: "There are two stops for this ticket, and the time is different. Which station should I buy?"

"East Station," Jiang Yan said, "I only know East Station."

"Okay," said Pan Zhi. "Come and pick me up at four tomorrow afternoon. You will give me your address in a while. I'll look for a hotel nearby."

"I don't think so," Jiang said, thinking about the overall feeling of the scene. It doesn't look like a place where there can be a hotel. "You can book it casually. There isn't much of a place here."

After hanging up the phone, someone finally took the order. When Jiang Yan got into the car, he just felt upset.

Probably this is dissatisfaction with water and soil. Usually, few people even have a cold changed the environment and turned into a tender flower. After tossing in the morning and eating the favorite food, there is no sign of getting better. Quickly open Defeated.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

In the past two days, it is estimated that the New Year's in the cat's home has come out. There are a lot of cars on the road. The driver drove fiercely, with one accelerator pedal and one brake. After ten minutes of driving out, Jiang Yan felt his stomach beating.

Although the journey was not far away, and the whole journey took half an hour, when he saw Gu Fei's intersection, he couldn't hold it. He couldn't even speak, and took a few photos of the door.

"Here?" The driver asked.

He nodded and patted the door twice.

The driver stopped the car. He opened the door like a fart and jumped out of the car. He rushed to the side of a trash can and spit it out.

He couldn't bear to watch the terrible scene himself.

After a world-wide change, it finally subsided, leaving only his head hurting as if it was about to explode. He supported the wall with his hands and tried to touch the tissue from his pocket. He didn't touch it for a long time.

When Zhenghuo started from the soles of his feet, a small arm stretched out from the side, holding a few tissues in his hand.

He grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth a few times before glancing at him.

There is no shortage of coincidence in this world.

Gu Miao was standing next to her, wearing her green hat, and three steps away was Gu Fei with a look on her face.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan nodded his head at Gu Miao. This state of shame and being unable to turn away or saying "look at your mother" was quite aggrieved.

Gu Miao held out his hand, grabbed his hand, and pulled forward, probably trying to help him go.

"No." Jiang Yan pulled out his hand.

Gu Miao grabbed his hand again and still wanted to help him.

"No need, I'm fine," Jiang Yan said.

When he tried to pull his hand again, Gu Miao grabbed his hand and didn't let it go.

"Er Miao ..." Gu Fei came over.

Gu Miao still didn't let go.

Jiang Yan didn't know how to communicate with her, and various discomforts caused him to shake off Gu Miao's hand with some irritability: "No need to help!"

Gu Miao didn't move, and her hand was still in the air, holding her.

Before Jiang Yan's guilt had spread, he felt his neck tighten suddenly, and Gu Fei grabbed his collar from behind and dragged him.

"Fuck ..." He turned his head and bumped his elbows back at the same time.

Gu Fei's hand caught his elbow, and the hand holding his collar was tight again, and he had to lean against Gu Fei affectionately.

The strangled neck made him nauseous again.

"She likes you very much," Gu Fei whispered in his ear, "but sometimes she doesn't understand the emotions of others, so please be patient."

Jiang Yan wanted to say that I hadn't seen anyone asking for help in this way for 17 years, but he couldn't say so much. He could only squeeze three words out of his teeth: "I'm going to vomit."

Gu Fei loosened his hand.

He vomited against the wall and vomited nothing.

Gu Fei handed over the bottle of water. He took the unscrewing and drank two sips. After taking a slow look, he looked at Gu Miao: "I'm fine, no need to help."

Gu Miao nodded and retreated to Gu Fei.

"I'm going back." He threw half the water into the trash can, turned and walked towards the intersection ahead.

Fuck!

Back at Li Baoguo, as soon as the door was opened, Jiang Yan smelled a scent of meals.

Li Baoguo is standing in the living room holding a mobile phone to dial.

Jiang Yan just wanted to talk. The mobile phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and looked at it. The number was Li Baoguo: "You ..."

Li Baoguo turned his head back when he heard the ringtone on his cell phone, and shouted with a loud voice: "Yo! When will you come back, I will call you again!"

"Just entered the door," Jiang Yan closed the door, "you ... didn't you hear?"

"The ears are not good," Li Baoguo pointed to his ears. "You have to tilt your head to the sound to hear clearly."

"Oh." Jiang Yan answered.

"Where have you been?" Li Baoguo went into the kitchen and took out a pot of soup. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I ..." Jiang Yan hesitated for a while, not saying that he had eaten the self-service barbecue, "I went to the hospital."

"Have you gone to the hospital?" Li Baoguo stepped on the horse, reached out, and reached out and touched his face a few times. "Sick? Where is it uncomfortable? Fever? Is it because of soil and water?"

"It's okay to take medicine." Jiang Yan endured his yellow-black hand with a thick smell of smoke for the sake of this lunch, without slapping.

"I tell you, if you are uncomfortable, you don't need to go to the hospital. There is a community clinic on the street next to you, which looks good," said Li Baoguo. "It's just that the door face is a little recessed and not easy to see, next to the small supermarket. "

"Oh," Jiang Yan thought about, "small supermarket? Gu Fei ..."

"How do you know Gu Fei?" Li Baoguo turned his head and looked at him with a little surprise. "Just got here and got on with him?"

"No," Jiang Yan was too lazy to explain. "I went to the supermarket to buy something in the morning."

"Let me tell you," Li Baoguo's voice got louder. Although he always had a loud voice, it was particularly loud at the moment. "Don't mingle with him, that kid is not a fun thing!"

"... Oh." Jiang Yan took off his coat and threw it into the back room.

Li Baoguo looked at him, probably waiting for him to ask why. After waiting a while to see that he didn't talk anymore, he gathered together and said with a story: "Do you know why he isn't fun?"

"Why?" Jiang Yan didn't really have any interest in knowing this, but asked in coordination.

"He killed his dear!" Li Baoguo said, getting a little closer, and the excited spitting star sprayed half of his face.

Jiang Yan stood up absently, and wiped his face fiercely. When he was about to get angry, he suddenly responded: "What? Who?"

"His dad!" Li Baoguo half shouted, "drowned his dad."

Jiang Yan looked at him without speaking, watching Li Baoguo's exuberant expression, and if he wanted to, he would be able to chat about such gossip for an afternoon.

Unfortunately Jiang Yan didn't believe it.

"Don't you need to go to jail to kill your dad." He sat down on the chair near the table, squeezing his swollen brows.

"It's been years ago, what prison," Li Baoguo sat down. "No one saw it for myself."

"No one saw it ..." Jiang Yan smiled.

"Everyone knows what happened. When the police came, his father was in the lake, he was on the shore, and that expression ..." Li Baoguo wailed in a series, "You can see at a glance ... you eat, Does tasting the dishes suit your taste? "

Jiang Yan didn't say a word and pinched a rib.

"It's for his family's Ermiao," Li Baoguo probably saw that he didn't believe it, as a supplementary explanation to strengthen credibility, "I was beaten to death by his father. He won't say anything after he rescues him . "

"Ah." Jiang Yan bit his ribs and remembered the startling scar behind Gu Miao's head.