"Oh! Also! Thank you, thank you."
"Jiang Yan decided to increase the difficulty again! He decided to increase the difficulty again! Wow--"
"Director Fork, do you think he made a mistake this ti or failed his technique?"
"I think he still has room for improvent ..."
...
The room was still quiet, but Gu Fei's mind was already full of Jiang Yan's voice, all kinds of fine points, all kinds of tone, and a whole-hearted play.
He has always been good at dealing with deadlock scenes. At this mont, he feels that he is facing a dead end.
No one knows that Jiang Yan has a slingshot. The only ti he showed the slingshot was by the lake, empty, none, one, people, by the lake.
He didn't even have a chance to excuse himself.
Jiang Yan didn't say anything, so he stood opposite him and looked at him. He didn't even have a look on his face. After a mont's shock disappeared, he remained expressionless.
He couldn't guess the current state of Jiang Yan.
"That," but he still had to say, "I ..."
Jiang Yan didn't say anything, it seed he was waiting for him to say.
"I was passing by." Gu Fei said.
"There is no way for that lake," Jiang Yan said, "I have walked a circle."
"I did go there," Gu Fei finally found a more relaxed statent. "I saw you playing slingshot there, and we were not too familiar at that ti, so I left without saying hello."
Jiang Yan glanced at him, tossing his slingshot, and when the slingshot returned to his left hand two turns, Gu Fei saw his right hand grabbing a table next to him.
Not good!
He knew a lot of clothes and accessories on that table, and ... buttons.
Jiang Yan's catch was the button.
Gu Fei turned and wanted to run behind the scene.
That's not an ordinary small button. Ding Zhuxin's design uses all kinds of "anti-authentic" materials. It's a wooden bead-shaped button, which is a perfect slingshot companion.
"That's what you said, onlookers?" Jiang Yan said.
Gu Fei heard a gurgling sound, then a pain in his thigh, and wooden beads hit him.
He turned back and saw that Jiang Yan had pulled the slingshot again and stood at him.
"You ..." Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yan's hand loosened, he shouted, "Ah!"
This ti the button hit him on the stomach.
To be honest, Jiang Yan didn't exert much force. If he tried to hit the ice pit by the lake that day, he might not be able to shout now.
"Don't you say that this slingshot is inferior!" Gu Fei jumped over the sofa and hid his lower body behind his back.
"Look who hits," Jiang Yan aid at him again with a button, "I can hit with **** and a rubber band."
"Don't ..." Without saying Gu Fei's words, Jiang Yan released his hand again and hit the button on his arm. It hurt a lot. He rubbed his arm a few tis, "Fuck!"
"The bystander you said," Jiang Yan tightened his slingshot and looked at him from between the branches of the wood. "Is this the bystander right?"
"It's just a taphor," Gu Fei was beaten three tis in a row, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and raised his voice. "You're unreasonable!"
"What's the reason!" Jiang Yan shouted and shook his hand very hard. "What's the reason? You are so dazzling and cold looking outside, what's the reason! There is no reason to speak in the world at all! I have been adopted for reason. Speaking! Is it reasonable to say that my forefoot was sent back to this ghost place just after I knew that I was not a biological hind leg! What the **** is it! "
"Brother," Gu Fei stepped back from behind the sofa, "I really don't ..."
Without saying a word, Jiang Yan hit his fourth button on his chest.
"Ah!" He jumped, and when he stepped back, he fell straight into the sofa. He just stopped getting up, and yelled at Jiang Yan, "Co and co, shooter Jiang Yan! Co on! Let ’s hit it! There are n’t enough buttons here and there! There are not only wood, but also **** stones, and iron copper. How about using iron directly? ”
"You saw it all," Jiang Yan glared at him for a while, then lowered his hand, and threw the slingshot and the clasp in his hand to the ground. "Yes, you all saw it."
"See," Gu Fei answered.
"Where do you see where?" Jiang Yan asked.
"From the ti you hit the ice pit to the fork guidance until you cry," Gu Fei said, "After watching it all, you will start crying and I will leave."
"Oh." Jiang Yan responded, leaning back against the wall.
I saw it all. A wonderful performance of the whole performance was accompanied by cries of masters.
Jiang Yan didn't know how he felt now.
From shock to embarrassnt, to feeling shaful, to being secretly humiliated, and finally to anger.
And now, all the feelings have disappeared, and the rest is only uncomfortable.
He crouched slowly against the wall to the ground, lowering his head and wrapping his head in his arms.
That's it.
He grew up not only crying, he was uncomfortable, depressed, and unhappy when he liked to use this posture. This effort united himself, narrowed down, and tried not to let anyone see his posture.
Make him feel safe.
It ’s the sa as smashing your head in the sand. You do n’t really think that others will not see yourself, but you do n’t want to see anything.
Can't see, can't hear, just fine.
"My brother." Gu Fei did not know when he ca to him and called him.
"Had your uncle and brother," Jiang Yan buried himself between his knees and arms, muffled his voice. "Are you **** younger than ?"
"You are a month old," Gu Fei said.
"This is the most important thing," Jiang Yan was so shocked that he couldn't bury his head. He looked up. "Do you **** know my birthday?"
"When you had a fever and fainted, I looked at your ID card," Gu Fei said, "I sohow got soone in my house. I have to figure out who it is."
"Leave
alone next ti." Jiang Yan buried himself in his knees again.
"Will you?" Gu Fei said.
Jiang Yan looked out from the slit of his arm. Gu Fei held the cigarette case in his hand. He closed his eyes and it took a few seconds to reach out and take a cigarette from the cigarette case.
"Keep smoking here," said Gu Fei, holding a cigarette and holding it. He passed the lighter to him. "This studio is non-smoking and is flammable."
Jiang Yan didn't speak, turned his head and glanced at the monitor in the corner after lighting the cigarette.
"It's okay, she usually doesn't look at surveillance." Gu Fei said.
"Have you laughed?" Jiang Yan asked, his throat was a little dumb, as if he had suffered a great deal of grievances, and he cleared his throat a little unpleasantly, "while peeking."
"I laughed in my heart," Gu Fei said. "It was very funny, I want to say that you can't believe it without laughter."
"Well," Jiang Yan sighed softly. "I used to play that alone. I used to play the flute before. I have the non-famous whistle player Jiang Yan to perform for us."
Gu Fei laughed, soots all laughed, he took an empty drink bottle in his hand and played the soot.
"Have you ever played like this?" Jiang Yan asked.
"No," Gu Fei shook his head, "but there must be a lot of people to solve this boredom. Soone posted a post in the previous four middle school bars, saying that every day they ca n’t sleep without finishing a big show in the bed. They all say they have the sa hobbies. "
"Really." Jiang Yan smiled.
"But you know I saw it," Gu Fei said, giving him a thumbs-up. "I finally got a chance to tell you, Jiang Yan, you are the best person I have ever seen with a slingshot."
"... Thank you," Jiang Yan took the slingshot thrown beside him and looked at it. "This is probably a prop, not intended to be used."
"Then you hit
right?" Gu Fei said.
"No, it just hits," Jiang Yan said, "I hit your **** when I hit your leg."
"Oh," Gu Fei turned to look at him, "why."
"There is a lot of at in the buttocks," Jiang Yan said. "It is not easy to hurt."
"I find that you are still quite ... a few, the fire is not over, and there will be no major incidents." Gu Fei played the soot in the drink bottle.
"Everything we learn from a bully is counted," Jiang Yan smoked. "Never scoop people on a tree."
"Fuck." Gu Fei laughed.
Jiang Yan stared at the cigarette **** in his hand for a while and said, "Why did you go to the lake that day? It was cold, and there was no way out."
"That day," Gu Fei stopped, and spoke again after a long ti. "It was my dad's death day. I'll burn so paper."
"Ah." Jiang Yan said.
"He was drowned there." Gu Fei bounced his finger gently on the bottle.
"Ah," Jiang Yan continued to hesitate, and paused before answering, "I thought there wasn't much water there."
"It's not too deep. If he drank that day, if he didn't drink," Gu Fei stopped his fingers on the bottle, "It's probably
who drowned."
Jiang Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at Gu Fei.
Li Baoguo said that when Gu Fei killed his father, he didn't believe it at all. When Gu Fei said that his father drowned, he only had the idea of ????"Ah, it was an accident
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