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Their fireworks are the most arrogant in this community tonight. They are numerous and have a long time. Compared to the ones that other children play with, they are not on the same level.

Not only are the fireworks arrogant, but Duan Feifan is also very arrogant. This community is relatively large, so there are three venues for setting off firecrackers and fireworks. Duan Feifan held firework bags and kicked the halls one by one, and all of them were set off.

He also recruited all the children watching the fireworks, and all the children knew that his name was Duan Yingjun.

A little boy even followed them to three venues.

When Duan Feifan set off the last big firework, he threw it with a lighter, and then pinched the little boy.

The little boy took a step back.

"Do you let it go?" Duan Feifan shouted.

The little boy nodded, but shook his head immediately.

"Come here," Duan Feifan shouted again, "I'll get the last one today, you can go and let it go."

The little boy hesitated for a moment and walked over slowly, staring at the fireworks on the ground there.

"Can you use it?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Yes." said the little boy.

Duan Feifan put the lighter in his hand: "Go."

The little boy went over and squatted down, pressed the lighter, and lit the fuse.

Then squat there and start waiting.

"You are so stupid." Duan Feifan took two steps and took his collar and lifted him back to the edge of his legs.

The last firework today was not a silver sparkling, but a colorful popular model. She shot twenty or thirty large flower balls into the sky in a row, as if a small fireworks were performed.

The little boy was very excited, his head swaying back and forth from bottom to top with every spark.

"Where is your home?" Duan Feifan squatted down and asked him after setting off the fireworks.

The little boy lowered his head embarrassedly: "I won't live here."

"Where do you live?" Duan Feifan asked, "Where are your family members?"

"My grandpa wants to see the store," said the little boy, "I came here by myself, grandpa and I live on the back street."

"Your dad..." Jiang Kuo said two words before Duan Feifan flicked it on the calf, so he shut up.

"Tomorrow I will set off fireworks next to the small garden," Duan Feifan said, "If you come, I will leave three for you."

"Come on." said the little boy.

"Remember my name?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Duan Yingjun." The little boy replied.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded, "Go back, it's too late."

After the little boy ran away, Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan: "Does he have no parents?"

"At least it's not normal to be around," Duan Feifan said. "He was talking about living in the back street with his grandfather, not the back street with his grandfather, he should have lived with his grandfather."

"Maybe the expression is different." Jiang Kuo reacted that Duan Feifan probably remembered when he was a child.

"It's not only talking, but also looking and moving, and I'm so timid," Duan Feifan picked up the fireworks that had been put on the ground into the bag, hugged Jiang Kuo's arm, "Go." "That's not necessarily," Jiang Kuo said, "Then look at you."

Duan Feifan laughed: "There are different personalities. My shells are the same, and my flesh is the same. Looking at the market, I actually feel afraid of this and that."

"Then are you shells or flesh now?" Jiang Kuo asked again.

Duan Feifan glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"I think I've gotten together," Jiang Kuo sighed. "What I saw should have flesh, but the part without shell seems to be not you anymore."

"No one can only have shells without pulp, there is only pulp without pulp, right?" Duan Feifan said with a smile, "You have shells and pulp, too."

It's just that they are all transparent.

"Go and buy some ice cream." Jiang Kuo said halfway back, "I want to eat ice cream."

"Isn't there someone else in the refrigerator that you chewed the rest?" Duan Feifan said and remembered, "Oh, you don't eat the leftovers."

"I didn't chew it, I scooped it with a spoon," said Jiang Kuo, "but it is indeed the rest."

"Enough eating is a problem, eating ice cream is also a problem," Duan Feifan said, "Let's go, buy another one, buy a small one."

"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "If you want to pass by the pharmacy, buy something to apply for, and you have to make it hurt on your face."

"No," Duan Feifan touched, "Stay for a few days."

"Where are you asking for trouble?" Jiang Kuo looked at him with a squinted eyes, "If you see it, I will say it was me who beat me."

Duan Feifan laughed: "He can't believe it."

"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Who! Can you punch Duan Feifan in the face!" Duan Feifan said.

"How did the school guard hero come from," said Jiang Kuo. "Not only can people punch you in the face, but they can also turn around and chop you."

"I won't mention this nonsense," Duan Feifan said, "It makes me feel uncomfortable with Lu Haobo again."

"I'm there." Jiang Kuo patted his back, "When will he get angry again? He also punched him in the face."

"Don't let it go," Duan Feifan said, "This face-smashing treatment is my exclusive."

Jiang Kuo sighed.

When passing by the pharmacy, Jiang Kuo seemed to remember something and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifan asked. "My..." Jiang Kuo looked into the pharmacy.

"Which one of you?" Duan Feifan already understood what he wanted to say, but he was still a little embarrassed to talk about such issues at the entrance of the pharmacy.

"Just I bought that day, did you pack it up?" Jiang Kuo said, "I didn't see it anymore, didn't you throw it away?"

"What did you buy?" Duan Feifan walked forward with his shoulders in his arms.

"Tools of labor." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan couldn't help laughing: "Is it a broom? Or a rag?"

"Okay, I'll use a broom tonight." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Hey hey hey," Duan Feifan shook his shoulders, "I can't stand it."

"You may not be able to withstand it without a broom," said Jiang Kuo.

"Wow." Duan Feifan said.

Then they both fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Jiang Kuo said, "Why is it silent?"

"I'm thinking too much." Duan Feifan bent over and pulled his pants in his jacket pocket.

Jiang Kuo laughed and said, "A person who is about to be cleaned up can still be so excited."

"Isn't that not being cleaned up before?" Duan Feifan said, "I'm full of scenes of me cleaning up you."

Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Don't you pull your pants?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I'm wearing sweatpants," said Jiang Kuo, "loose."

The shops on the street are already open, and there are many more choices for ice cream, but Jiang Kuo is indeed very picky. He switched to three supermarkets but didn’t have the ice cream he liked. In the end, he just took a three-color cup.

"That's it?" Duan Feifan said, "You don't have to leave this community?"

"I just took it after a walk around and couldn't pick it up." Jiang Kuo said.

"Get this," Duan Feifan took out Haagen-Dazs, "It's not in the small supermarket in this community."

"Yeah," Jiang Kuo nodded, "Do you eat?"

"No," Duan Feifan said, "I respect winter very much."

"…Okay." Jiang Kuo said.

Jiang Kuo started eating ice cream when he left the supermarket. When he returned to the community, the ice cream had already been eaten. He touched his stomach: "My belly is frozen."

"I'll touch it." Duan Feifan reached out to Jiang Kuo's clothes and tapped it quickly, "Is your hands cold?"

"It's hot." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan touched his stomach: "Fuck, it's really cold. You'll have stomachache in a while."

"Not that delicate." Jiang Kuo rubbed his stomach, "When I was a child, I could finish a bucket of ice cream alone, but nothing happened."

"When I was a child, I could eat two pounds of beef sauce." Duan Feifan said.

"...I'm hungry." Jiang Kuo said.

"Eat me later." Duan Feifan said.
To be continued...