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Duan Feifan wiped away the tears from his face and sucked his nose.

The proprietress immediately handed over two more tissues.

"Thank you aunt." Duan Feifan said.

"It's okay, don't hold it in, just cry if you want to cry," said the boss lady, "Who doesn't want to cry?"

"Thank you," Duan Feifan smiled, "It's okay, how much is this?"

"I won't charge you any more," the proprietress waved her hand, "I'll give it to you."

"No, no, no, no," Duan Feifan quickly clicked out of the scanning box. "It's not that there is no money, it's just... Thank you. I got off at this station and bought dragon beard candy. How can I get it for nothing."

The boss’s wife did not insist, and smiled and put the payment code in front of her. She looked at it thoughtfully again, put a box of mung bean cakes in the bag she was carrying: "Try it, our new product, if it tastes delicious, come and buy it next time."

"Okay." Duan Feifan nodded, paid the money and walked out of the store, "I'm leaving, auntie, thank you."

"Come again." said the boss lady.

I didn't eat breakfast when I came out in the morning. I wouldn't be particularly hungry until now. I don't know if I was crying too hard just now, but now I feel like my stomach is crying all the time when I get in the bus.

Take out the box of mung bean cake from the bag and open it. He lowers his head and picks up the piece on it and eats it.

The taste is very good, very delicate and soft, melts in the mouth without any staleness, and is not particularly sweet.

tasty.

He took a photo of mung bean cake and sent it to Jiang Kuo.

【jk921】What is this? It looks delicious

[Instructions are as follows] Haven’t eaten mung bean cake?

【jk921】I have heard of it, did you buy this little

Duan Feifan laughed.

【Instructions are as follows】This box was given by the boss lady

【jk921】Yes, I love heroes

When I returned to school, the next class was not over.

Duan Feifan put a bag of food on the table, leaned against the recliner, and closed his eyes.

As I returned, I slowly calmed down at the passengers who were going up and down the bus, the passengers who were talking and laughing, the passengers who were scolding their children, and the ever-changing street scenes outside the window.

Such an emotion is just an accident.

However, when I sat in the dormitory again, the urge to cry that had not yet disappeared was re-cranked.

After a moment of silence, he got up and went to wash his face.

After washing, I thought about it and washed my hair again.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I felt that I had completely returned to normal.

After going back to the dormitory outside, I started to return to the dormitory.

The phone rang twice.

Duan Feifan wiped his hair and poked it open and looked at it.

Liu Pang summoned all the role models in the group to go to sauté mutton at noon.

[Ding Weiwu] Lamb hotpot at noon?

【Liu Xiuchang】If you don’t want to eat, don’t go

【Sun Zhuang Man】Eat

【Dong Xiaosha】Why eat at noon

[Liu Xiuchang] Because class is going to be held in the evening!

[Liu Xiuchang] Do you understand! Learn! Because we have another class tonight!

【Duan Yingjun】…

[Ding Weiwu] How rich is Jiang?

【Ding Weiwu】Whether Jiang has money or not, can I feed you

【Sun Zhuanghan】Whether Jiang has money or not, can I feed you

【Dong Xiaosha】Whether Jiang has money or not, can I feed you

【Liu Xiuchang】Whether Jiang has money or not, can I feed you

【Duan Yingjun】…

【Jiang Youqian】Jiang was just using the toilet!

Duan Feifan threw down his cell phone and laughed for a long time.

Not long after, Jiang Kuo entered 107.

"Have you finished using the toilet?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Have you washed your hands?" Duan Feifan handed the mung bean cake in front of him.

"Just touching the door." Jiang Kuo turned around and washed his hands, and when he came back, he reached out to pinch one.

Before I could pick it up, it broke into the box.

"Damn, is it so soft?" Shocked.

"...Do you still have to show your strength to a mung bean cake?" Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo gently pinched another piece: "Have your dad seen the photos?"

"Well, I've seen it all, and I've given the photos," Duan Feifan said, "It's very open."

"There is still there," Jiang Kuo put the mung bean cake in his mouth, then glared at him, "Yeah! It's delicious."

"Buy more this next time I go there," Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo looked at it, lowered his head and pinched another piece, took another look, and put it in his mouth.

Duan Feifan quickly turned his head, Jiang Kuo's condition was particularly like he looked at his father in the meeting room.

"Are you crying?" Jiang Kuo asked.

really!

Duan Feifan really wants to take a mirror out and look at it immediately. Can he really see it? I feel that there is no trace of the sutra!

"The father and son are moving in the world, it's really..." Duan Feifan said, "It feels so touching."

Jiang Kuo clapped the mung bean cakes on his hand, reached his hand in front of him, and puffed his palm a few times.

"Did you cry so fiercely?" Jiang Kuo said, "It's really touching."

Duan Feifan couldn't help it and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

I probably don’t cry often, and I still look in the mirror after crying. So today I realized that after crying, the redness of the tip of the nose and eyes could not be eliminated for so long.

"What kind of constitution is this?" Duan Feifan said, "Some are scar constitutions. Are they tears constitutions?"

"Don't be irritating," Jiang Kuo started eating dragon beard candy again, "Did you say something? Under normal circumstances, your father will look at some photos, that is, laugh, and he won't give any feedback that will make you cry loudly, right?"

"Before," Duan Feifan walked out and leaned against the table. "I don't think about some things very much, and I won't let my father know what he had before."

Jiang Kuo took a look.

"Do you remember that you have seen each other many times since you met you?" Duan Feifan asked.

"...I don't remember." Jiang Kuo said.

"After dad was in jail, he could see him count the number of times he saw him," Duan Feifan said. "I haven't seen him in the past three years. Because I didn't allow him, my uncle would take him there every year, about three or four times, and only twice a year. If he gets older, he will go by himself."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything.

"I was very close to my dad, and then... I thought about it very much," Duan Feifan said, "but when I couldn't see it, I thought about it when I saw it, and when I saw it, I felt very strange. It was also very much like I used to talk to, that feeling..."

"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I can understand."

"It's only two or three times that I started talking about daily life," Duan Feifan said. "Today suddenly... I'm told me that I don't know how I spent these years."

Jiang Kuo looked at: "I feel sorry for you."

"I don't need to feel that way," Duan Feifan sighed, "and suddenly realized... it was different from what I remember, and it seemed that my eyes were a little old-fashioned."

"So you cried." Jiang Kuo said.

"Actually... well," Duan Feifan nodded, "I cried very hard, and the boss Long Whisper Candy was so scared that she thought she could not afford the money and said she would not charge the money."

Actually, I cried when I saw your news.

Jiang Kuo was silent for a while before laughing: "Damn."
To be continued...