"Why do I write you a certificate of award?" Jiang Cheng said.

"No need," Gu Fei turned his head and continued to play with his phone, "No one can understand your word even if you write it."

Jiang Cheng had to admit that he was refreshed and had no sleepiness at this moment.

However, the urge to pull Gu Fei out of two sticks made him lose his mood to ask Gu Miao how to deal with Gu Miao in school.

When the ringtone rang after school, Gu Fei put down his cell phone: "Please have a meal, thank you for your help yesterday."

Jiang Cheng looked at him without saying anything.

"It's convenient to see you at noon or at night," Gu Fei said again, "Do you have time?"

"...You don't have to be so polite." Jiang Cheng said.

"You're not polite," said Gu Fei. "If it weren't for you yesterday, Ermiao wouldn't know what would happen. I'm afraid of thinking about it."

Jiang Cheng was silent for a while: "That night, I'll make up for my sleep at noon."

"Okay." Gu Fei nodded.

In the afternoon, I practiced football as usual. The self-study class during this period is probably Wang Xu’s favorite classes.

At noon, Jiang Cheng went to the hospital and changed the medicine to the wound. He asked the doctor to use some adhesive that was said to be imported.

In the afternoon, I mainly practiced cooperation. There was no formal competition. The wound was in good condition and I didn’t feel anything.

"I think we have a chance this time," at the end of the exercise, Captain Wang Xu squatted on the side of the court, poked the floor with his fingers, "Just according to the current state... But the confidentiality work must be done well, so that everyone will not take us seriously as before."

"Just don't brag all over the streets," said Jiang Cheng.

"It's okay," Wang Xu said indifferently, "As long as you and Gu Fei are not exposed, no one believes me, no matter how I yell."

"...Oh." Jiang Cheng looked at him, and for the first time he felt that Wang Xu was so sincere, and he was a little surprised that he could face the cruel reality so directly.

"Dafei," Wang Xu turned to look at him, "I'll invite those buddies to practice with us one day when I have time. I think the effect is still good."

"Yes." Gu Fei responded.

"Okay, disband," Wang Xu waved his hand, "Other class should come later. Remember our current slogan!"

"Slogan?" Lu Xiaobin was stunned, "Where do we have slogans?"

"Oh, I didn't say it, right?" Wang Xu said, "our slogan is that we have secret weapons!"

After he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng didn't even react to his slogan. He was stunned for a moment and then he turned his head to the crazy laugh that he wanted to burst out.

Everyone looked at Wang Xu silently together.

"We have secret weapons!" Wang Xu repeated it again, then waved his hand again, "Dissolve!"

When he walked out of the school gate after school, Jiang Cheng looked around habitually, but he didn't see Gu Miao who was often holding a skateboard and waiting at the door like a young boss.

He glanced at Gu Fei, but Gu Fei didn't explain, and put his hand in his pocket and walked along the way.

"Didn't ride a bike today?" Jiang Cheng saw that he didn't go to pick up the bike and asked.

"Yes," Gu Fei pulled his collar, "The broken car will ride halfway around the wheels in the morning."

"What?" Jiang Cheng didn't understand at once, "What's the square of the wheel? No one beat it..."

"...You are so cute," Gu Fei looked at him, "The wheels are not as good as square, they have really changed from round to square."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng admired himself very much.

"I fell to death." Gu Fei sighed.

Jiang Cheng looked at him and didn't say anything. If it were Pan Zhi, he would definitely have to applaud and celebrate now.

"What do you want to eat?" Gu Fei asked as he walked.

"I don't know, there's nothing you want to eat, and you don't have to make it too formal," said Jiang Cheng. "You can eat whatever you eat with your friends, and it's not a thank you meeting."

"My friend and I..." Gu Fei smiled, "We had a wonderful meal, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

"Do you eat shit?" Jiang Cheng asked casually. He had a habitual conversation with Pan Zhi, and they had many boring and childish habitual conversations.

Sometimes I think I can think they are only seven years old without looking at people.

"No," Gu Fei said, "If you want to eat, I can also arrange it for you."

"It's better to eat ordinary ones." Jiang Cheng sighed.

Now that I think of Pan Zhi, I sigh, it is really a magical thing.

Recently, Pan Zhi's grandfather was hospitalized, and the whole family took turns to accompany him. Neither of them contacted each other. Sometimes when Jiang Cheng saw Jingmo's cell phone, he would feel lonely.

"Go to the supermarket first." Gu Fei said.

"Supermarket?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "What to buy?"

"Buy something to eat," Gu Fei said, "the ingredients are all."

"Do it yourself?" Jiang Cheng was surprised.

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "My friends and I usually make it by ourselves. If you want to eat ready-made ones, we should..."

"No," Jiang Cheng felt that it would be better to follow Gu Fei's habit. He didn't even think about having Gu Fei's meal because of yesterday's incident. "But I have to say first that I can only cook instant noodles when I cook noodles."

"It's okay, it's simple, barbecue." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng was surprised again. In this kind of weather, can you barbecue yourself? Where can I cook it?

After a walk around the supermarket, Gu Fei bought a chopped chicken, some beef and mutton for barbecue, and carried two bags of dumplings.

"How to roast dumplings?" Jiang Cheng couldn't understand.

"The dumplings are cooked." Gu Fei explained to him with a serious expression.

"I know the dumplings are cooked, so I just... forget it, I'll wait to eat them." Jiang Cheng said.

"What are you drinking? Wine or drink?" Gu Fei asked.

"Drink nothing," Jiang Cheng's mind was full of scenes where they stood in the wasteland with the old north wind, guarding a pile of firewood that could be wiped out at a loss. At this moment, when he thought of what to drink, he felt cold.

After buying the good stuff, Gu Fei took him back home.

Although he felt that if Gu Fei asked him to go to the house to barbecue... he was really not used to it. He had a lot of contact with Gu Fei recently, but he still didn't feel familiar with him. He would be very uncomfortable when he went to the house. He didn't want to go to Pan Zhi's family.

When he walked to Gu Fei's store, Gu Fei didn't stop, but just took a look inside and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Cheng also looked in. Through the glass, he could see a woman standing there at the cashier. Judging from her hairstyle, it should be Gu Fei's mother.

Going further forward, this street and that street in Li Baoguo will come together.

Jiang Cheng came here, which was quite desolate. After walking through the abandoned factory in front, there was a road leading to a lake without much water... He shivered. If Gu Fei was going to the lake to barbecue, he would probably choose to ask Gu Fei to go to the restaurant.

But Gu Fei walked directly into the scrap factory through a small door.

"Here?" Jiang Cheng followed in, "What kind of factory is this?"

"Well, the steel mill in the past," said Gu Fei, "has been closed for a long time... Many people in this area used to be from this factory, and so did Li Baoguo."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng looked around.

After entering the gate, I found that the factory was very large, and the factory buildings were still there. They looked very strong, but they were already deserted and no one had cleaned them. The ground was covered with uncooked ice.

Gu Fei kept taking him in. After passing several basketball courts, he entered a building that looked like an old office building.

"I and I... are not good birds," Gu Fei said as he went upstairs, "I usually gather here when I don't want to stay in the store."

"There is no electricity here, right?" Jiang Cheng looked at the messy things under his feet.

"I connected a line myself," said Gu Fei. "Actually, it's quite lively here in summer, with lots of open space outside, and the old man and the old lady's street dance activities are all here."

"Street dance?" Jiang Cheng repeated.

"Well, you're still dancing, it's very fashionable, walking on the brink of the times." Gu Fei went up to the third floor, took out the key and opened a door.

Jiang Cheng looked inside and found an empty room that was clean and clean. There was a stove with bricks in the middle of the room, there were many low stools and cotton mats next to it, and a sofa with legs left.

There are barbecue racks and induction cookers by the wall, and there are actually a pile of pots, oil, salt and other bottles.

"Damn?" Jiang Cheng was shocked, "You can live a life."

"How is it, it's fun," Gu Fei put the dishes on the table. "We have the locks that we have to give you a key if you want. If you don't want to go back in the future, and there is no place to go, you can stay here later. Li Yan and the others usually come here on weekends, and there is no one else at any time."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, leaned against the wall and looked at Gu Fei, feeling a little depressed that his often "nowhere to go" situation was pointed out by Gu Fei in one sentence.
Chapter completed!