Antidote

Jiang Yuduo is not afraid of the cold. It is ten degrees colder than today. He can run a few kilometers in a single coat, but he doesn’t like the weather, and it’s cold. , The breath out will condense and fall.

If someone had robbed the second baldness today, he would not go out at this time.

"It's over there," Erbal pointed to the buildings in front of them. "They're running in this direction. Only the one here can be stupid?"

Jiang Yuduo pushed his glasses and glanced over there, quite clearly.

This pair of glasses was given to him by Chen Qing today. The yellow lenses say that they can prevent glare when driving at night. Although Jiang Yuduo can’t drive, Chen Qing believes that wearing at night can improve the clarity of the field of vision.

"It's also windproof," he said, "how good."

However...Jiang Yuduo pulled the glasses down again, and then pushed it up again. After comparing it, I felt it was still a bit useful, and it was a lot brighter.

"Did the couple come over?" Chen Qing asked.

"The intersection is ahead." Someone answered.

There are four or five robbers. Now they are hiding. It is estimated that there will be more people. They also have to be called Qiren. They are gangsters. They are street disputes. Most of them cannot fight, mainly relying on momentum.

"Come on," Jiang Yuduo walked over there. "The speed has been resolved. Try not to do anything."

"Okay." Several people responded.

"Good!" Chen Qing shouted holding his mobile phone, half a beat slower than others.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him: "Do I have to equip you with a camera?"

"No, the phone is quite clear," Chen Qing said. "I still don't understand the camera."

Jiang Yuduo sighed.

These buildings are on the edge of Jiang Yu's land, and they are lined up for demolition. Many residents have moved away. After night, the second floor goes up, and the lights are sparse.

The lights on the first floor side of the street are all lit. Several small supermarkets, car repair shops, and grocery stores are still open.

It was not difficult for Jiang Yuduo to find those people, after all, they knew each other.

Dabin took a few people out of the intersection, looked at the environment and walked in from a narrow corridor entrance, which is the entrance of a billiard room on the second floor.

There were quite a lot of people in the billiard room at the moment. As soon as the door was pushed open, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at them together. If you really want to play, basically one of them has to turn around and leave.

"Yellow clothes." Erbal glanced in and whispered.

With the identification of the two bald, they went in together.

Several of the players who were playing stopped and stood up straight, staring at them with their hands holding the club.

Jiang Yuzhuo swept the faces of these people and looked at the face of a person sitting by the wall.

He hasn’t seen this person, and it’s definitely not mixed in this place, newcomer, or coming from the side of the site. He looks very simple and honest, like a simple fellow, but Jiang Yu can know by looking at it. The man is the boss.

"My brother was careless on the road today," Chen Qing opened his mouth, looking at the yellow man. "Something has dropped, I heard this brother picked it up?"

The yellow dress frowned: "Why don't I know?"

"Such a small thing, it's normal if you don't remember it," Chen Qing said. "There is not much in a wallet, but the newly-paid salary is all in. My younger brother is poor, and losing the salary is a big deal..."

"Where did you find where you lost it," Han Ho said, "We don't pick up garbage."

This sentence is really unreasonable. Generally, the people on the street are reluctant to have such a direct conflict. This is almost like provocation.

"This big brother's words are not appropriate," Chen Qing said, "If you really want us to find them, you have to change careers, how bad it is."

The atmosphere in the billiards room became tense, and a match between two groups of people could open a bonfire party.

Jiang Yuduo was a little impatient. He was reluctant to fight with others. He just had an appointment with Cheng Ke to have a barbecue just now, which made him even more impatient.

He took out his phone and glanced at the time. When he put the phone back in his pocket, he looked up at the person opposite: "Wallet."

Yellow clothes sneered.

Jiang Yuduo walked over there. With his movement, all the people around him followed and pushed forward.

All the people sitting up stood up except their fellows.

The other party obviously didn't follow the rules, and they were directly in trouble. When they moved, the other party immediately responded.

The person closest to Jiang Yuduo raised his billiard stick to his face and swung it over.

Jiang Yuduo had reached out before the pole fell, and then grasped the pole and pressed down, and the pole slipped out of the man's hand.

Without waiting for him to retreat, Jiang Yuduo had swung his pole under his ear.

The man simply fell to the ground, fainting without delay.

A few wanted to come over and stopped.

Jiang Yuduo dropped the pole, looked around, his eyes fell on his face, and repeated it again: "Wallet."

Yellow clothes sneered again at the corner of his mouth. This time he didn't smile as before, but the movement was very fast. When he rushed towards Jiang Yu, Da Bin standing next to Jiang Yuduo was too late.

Jiang Yu grabbed a frown, supported Da Bin's shoulder and borrowed some strength, jumped up and kicked his chest on the chest of the yellow dress.

The yellow dress flew in and out of the air, and almost didn't touch the ground.

Jiang Yuduo was very annoyed. He didn't plan to go one by one anymore. He jumped directly onto the table and stepped over. The people around him had not moved. He had jumped off the table and stood in front of his fellow.

The fellow jumped up at this moment and reached into his clothes.

Jiang Yuzhuo took a copy on the top of his head, pulled his hair and pulled him to the side of the table. While his hand took the knife out of his clothes, Jiang Yuduo patted his face on the table.

The knife in the fellow's hand fell to the ground, then his legs slowly softened, and he knelt on the ground and did not move.

"Purse." Jiang Yuduo said.

Yellow clothes struggled to stand up against the wall, took out a wallet and threw it in front of Chen Qing and Da Bin.

Da Bin picked it up and handed it to Erbal.

Erbal opened it and looked at it: "Yes."

"Go." Jiang Yuduo loosened the fellow's hair, and the fellow slipped on the ground.

There was silence in the billiard room. When Jiang Yu snatched it to the door, Chen Qing turned back and rushed to the room and said, "Thank you for helping my brother get things back."

Back in the street, Jiang Yuduo took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time again: "Scatter it, you will be more clever in the future, if you can't beat you, you can't run away, you can be robbed."

"Thank you third brother." Erbal shook his wallet. "Thank you big guy, go drinking."

Everyone responded.

Jiang Yuduo made no noise and walked back with them.

"This third brother opened my eyes," someone sighed. "This **** doesn't need us at all. It's okay to single out this room alone."

"Originally, they need to understand some rules, and today they don't need San Ge to do it," Da Bin said. "Actually, they all rushed to San Ge, one by one, this time honestly."

Jiang Yuduo had not spoken, listening to them excitedly discussing while jumping in the old north wind.

It is these things that excite these two fools. The third brother singled out one, two singled out, three single outed up to five out, singled out in a group... There are not many people who can really carry him with him.

But he didn't want to see such a scene. The reason why he could do it was that he lived in a darkness where he would never see hope at an age when he would have been able to roll around and play rogue with adults.

As soon as they reached the shop where they usually drank, Jiang Yuzhuo took a look at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing approached him.

"I'm not going," Jiang Yuduo whispered, "You go with them, stare at them, don't drink too much to cause trouble, and let them all go home after drinking."

"Well," Chen Qing nodded and asked quietly, "Where are you going? Or go back?"

"I'm going to Cheng Ke," Jiang Yuduo said, "he asked me to invite him to barbecue."

"Then let him come over," Chen Qing said, "It happened to be eaten together...Oh, this is a two-bald treat, not you, it's fine, anyway, just ask him to eat."

"Please fart," Jiang Yu sighed. "Did he send this barbecue?"

"Also, Master," Chen Qing snorted, thinking and asking again, "Did you say you haven't seen him recently?"

Jiang Yuduo looked at him without speaking.

"Oh, he's looking for you," Chen Qing nodded. "Although this person is not the same person as us, but his character is really good, he doesn't remember anything at all."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

When he walked to the door of the community, Jiang Yuduo took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Ke: "Come down, I'll be downstairs immediately."

"Downstairs?" Cheng Ke was stunned. "You tell me where I'm going."

"What nonsense," Jiang Yuduo said, "I'm all here."

"Come on," Cheng Ke said, "I will go down."

Jiang Yuduo hung up the phone and looked around again. The lights of the community were bright and staggered back and forth, and all the shadows pulled out faded.

This light allows him to relax a little, without staring at the dark place, beware of the sudden flash of shadow.

However, he hasn't contacted Cheng Ke in a long time, nor has he been here. There should be no danger now.

The only thing that made him feel a little uneasy was that he didn't understand why Cheng Ke suddenly looked for him.

After all, they had a very bad conflict before.

Trust friends.

He had to trust Cheng Ke as a friend.

In fact, when Cheng Ke contacted him, he felt more relaxed than doubt.

Compared with the danger, his friend did not disappear even more so that he cared.

When Cheng Ke walked out of the elevator, he saw Jiang Yuduo standing outside the corridor at a glance, with his back turned here and a cigarette in his mouth.

At this moment, his feelings are a bit undesirable, and there will be an illusion of reunion for a long time.

When he walked over, he eased his pace, and didn't want Jiang Yuduo to hear that he was walking fast.

But after only a few steps, Jiang Yuduo turned back.

"...Very sharp," Cheng Ke said.

When he saw Jiang Yu's face, he was stunned.

Jiang Yuduo wore a pair of yellow night vision glasses, the most common type of toad, and it wouldn't make him look more closely on anyone's face.

But at this moment, he stared at Jiang Yuduo with two eyes and three eyes for five seconds. Normally it was Zhang's ordinary arrogant handsome face with little affinity, but now he looked at...

quite handsome.

"A sharp fart," Jiang Yuduo said, "The elevator shouts so loudly, it's too dull to be inaudible like you."

"What did the elevator call?" Cheng Ke froze.

"Ding! The first floor is here," Jiang Yuduo squeezed, learning. "I can hear it even ten meters away."

"Oh," Cheng Ke glanced back at the elevator and smiled. "Listening every day, I can't even notice."

"Barbecue?" Jiang Yuduo pinched the cigarette and looked at him.

"Just do it," Cheng Ke said, "I said it casually, anything."

"At this point there is only barbecue." Jiang Yuduo went out.

"You just..." Cheng Ke kept up with him, "Is everything done?"

"Well," Jiang Yuduo turned his head and glanced at him. "It's so elegant."

"After the fight?" Cheng Ke asked again.

"It's over." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Have you hurt?" Cheng Ke asked again.

"No, a bunch of small fish." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke couldn't find a topic anymore, and walked side by side with Jiang Yuduo in silence, and walked out of the cell all the time, and neither of them spoke.

It was at this time that Cheng Ke felt that he and Jiang Yuduo were not as close as expected, but they hadn’t seen each other for a month, and they didn’t know where to start refilling.

The topic is indeed difficult to find. Chen Qing said that everyone is not the same way. At this time, after searching the stomach, he found that his mind was empty, which forced him to speak. It is estimated that he can only ask where to eat.

"Do you want to walk or take a taxi?" Jiang Yuduo stopped and asked him.

"How far?" Cheng Ke asked.

"It's very close," Jiang Yuduo said, "but aren't you going to take a taxi at 300 meters?"

"...I haven't." Cheng Ke said.

"Then go over, next to the market." Jiang Yuduo pointed his finger.

"OK." Cheng Ke nodded.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yuduo turned his head to look at him: "How are your eyes?"

"Eyes are okay, no slaps," Cheng Ke touched the corners of his eyes. "How about your hand?"

"Good morning," Jiang Yuduo smiled, "Not breaking again."

"Well." Cheng Ke also smiled.

"My day..." Jiang Yu cleared his throat. "I had... a nightmare that day. I was so nervous that I...recognized the wrong person."

"Oh," Cheng Ke nodded, thinking about it again, "Who do you think he is?"

"Chu Renmei." Jiang Yuduo answered.

Cheng Ke was stunned for a while, smiling without speaking.

He was somewhat surprised. Jiang Yuduo mentioned "them" more than once. Although he refused to elaborate, he did not avoid it too much. He thought Jiang Yuduo would answer "them" this time.

Jiang Yuluo avoided the "them".

There are many barbecue shops next to the market. In this weather, only barbecue shops are open until this time.

The heat, the burnt meat, the cumin and chili powder in the air, and the noisy ears made Cheng Ke feel comfortable when the cotton curtain was opened.

"Why not go back to that house?" he asked.

"Chen Qing Dabin they eat there," Jiang Yuduo said, "we are going to go, we must be with them."

"Ah?" Cheng Ke didn't understand.

"Sit at a table and eat barbecue with a bunch of particularly excited gangsters," Jiang Yuduo said. "Can you bear it?"

Cheng Ke thought about that scene and would definitely not be able to stand it before putting it aside.

But now... it doesn't seem to be particularly unbearable.

Jiang Yuduo asked for a bunch of meat skewers. All kinds of meat basically ordered everything in the shop.

Cheng Ke has nothing to add, only a little vegetables.

After the two sat down, the waiter brought the wine, four small bottles of Erguotou.

Cheng Ke hesitated looking at these wines: "You drink...three bottles?"

"Don't you dare to drink," Jiang Yuduo snorted, "I can drink four bottles."

"Come on." Cheng Ke smiled and took two bottles before him.

"Relax, if you can't do it, I will carry you back." Jiang Yu grabbed a cigarette.

I don't know why, this sentence makes Cheng Ke feel a little subtle, small excitement.

"I'm afraid you can't carry it." He looked at Jiang Yuduo.

Jiang Yuduo hasn't changed much...Of course, it's impossible to change in just one month, but he looked at Jiang Yuduo's face and still felt a little different.

But this difference is not related to Jiang Yuduo, but from him.

He now looks at Jiang Yuduo when he feels different.

"When I first came to look for you," Jiang Yuduo took out his mobile phone and ignited. "Look at your circle of friends."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"There is no fart," Jiang Yuduo said, "I thought there would be something like a sand painting video."

"Oh," Cheng Ke thought of something and took out his mobile phone. "The video of the performance that day, Xu Ding cut out your segment alone. Do you have a look?"

"Don't watch," Jiang Yuduo said immediately. "Isn't it stupid? I don't watch."

The video is very short, just over ten seconds. The lens is pulled from left to right. Jiang Yuduo is standing in the middle, so this shot has him all the way.

It's a bit silly, but it's a little bit serious... cute.

"I'll send it to you." Cheng Ke posted the video.

"I said I didn't read it!" Jiang Yu grabbed a frown, but after the phone rang, he still lowered his head and tapped on the phone twice, looked at the screen, and then raised his head after a while, "Fuck, I'm quite It looks good."

"...Ah." Cheng Ke couldn't help laughing, "Yes."

"Normally Chen Qing also likes to make small videos," Jiang Yuduo looked at the screen again. "Take a cell phone and **** him. Every time I take a picture, I think I'm like a wharf carrying a big bag It depends on the equipment."

"You have to look at people." Cheng Ke hesitated and picked up his phone to face Jiang Yuduo.

"Do you want to shoot me?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Well, can you shoot?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo in the lens.

"Shoot, I am not a celebrity." Jiang Yuduo said.

"You are the third brother," Cheng Ke tapped on the screen, pulled Jiang Yuduo's face closer, and then pushed away, "This celebrity."

The waiter brought a large plate of meat skewers and put them between them.

Suddenly the camera was steaming.

"Eat it," Jiang Yuduo picked up a bunch of meat. "Take it later."

"Huh." Cheng Ke responded, and when he wanted to stop, he saw Jiang Yuw's collarbone in the lens. He couldn't help but press down the lens and took another few seconds at the collarbone.

Jiang Yu grabbed a bite of meat and stared at him: "Where are you shooting?"

Cheng Ke didn't speak, smiled and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Where did you shoot?" Jiang Yu grabbed his head and looked at himself, his eyes kept going down, and then suddenly raised his head to stare at him, "You fucking..."

"Go!" Cheng Ke interrupted him. "You're fucking! Where are you looking? You put your eyes on your pants | look at the crotch, can you see my camera!"

"I feel like you're going to shoot down, whatever you want," Jiang Yuduo twitched, and continued to eat meat, "hey, did you finish shooting and go back at night..."

Halfway through the talk, he stopped again, glanced at Cheng Ke, and didn't go down again, taking another bite of the meat.

"Not at all," Cheng Ke sighed. "I really want to go back and do something at night. For the video of you eating a barbecue, I'll probably go down after watching the fire."

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo said, "you can say this, and there is a face saying that my name is Dacun?"

"...The two are different in nature." Cheng Ke said.

"As long as you can think of it, big inch is to win." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Yes, what is that Xiao Zhuo?" Cheng Ke took a bunch of leeks.

Jiang Yuduo laughed, did not speak, picked up the bottle and shook at him.

Cheng Ke took the wine bottle and opened it, knocked at him, and took a sip of wine with his head up.

After the two of them did not speak again, Cheng Ke was a little hungry, and he ate a bite of meat and wine very comfortably. Although he insisted on using plates and bowls this month, he ate nothing more than instant noodles and takeaway. Yes, the barbecue and Jiang Yuduo in front of me at this moment are especially pleasant.

He took another bunch of meat looking like intestines and took a bite, crispy.

"What's this? Intestine?" He took another bite. "Why is it a little crisp?"

"Have you not eaten it before?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"No," Cheng Ke hesitated. "Will it be a bug?"

"No," Jiang Yuduo said. "Some unauthentic stores may pretend to be fake worms or something. This one won't. It's just a bunch of these. You can't eat it when you arrive late."

"...What do you pretend to be with bugs?" Cheng Ke asked.

Jiang Yuduo looked at him, and after a while he reached over and took the half-string of intestines in his hand: "You eat something else, I didn't give it to you."

"What the **** is this?" Cheng Ke started nervous.

Jiang Yu snatched to his side and cobbled together: "I told you, don't scold me."

"Ah." Cheng Ke also subconsciously approached him, staring face-to-face with him.

"J8." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke froze.

"Pig's." Jiang Yuduo said, "It's the pig's whip."

"...Ah?" Cheng Ke took a long time to recover, slowly leaning back on his chair, "I fuck."

Jiang Yuduo ate the string of pig whips and saw him suddenly laughing for a while: "Hey, young master."

"Ah?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"You're shocked, it's fun," Jiang Yuduo said with a smile. "It's kind of like the three and a half year old kid next door to me."