Antidote

Cheng Ke was very helpless about Jiang Yuduo's comparison with the three-and-a-half-year-old kid every time, but this time it was cute anyway, and he endured it.

However, he corrected it: "The three-and-a-half-year-old child should be three-year-old, nine-month-old, and almost ten months now."

"It's so strict," Jiang Yuduo smiled. "Actually, it's almost four years old. Now it's a countdown. His dad bought him a gift one week in advance."

"It's about the same as when I was a kid," Cheng Ke took a bunch of big peppers and took a bite. "Every year, my birthday starts to receive gifts a long time in advance."

"It's cool," Jiang Yuduo said.

"It's not very good," Cheng Ke said. "It's too easy to come too much, there is no sense of happiness, no expectations, there will be what you want, and there will be things you don't want."

"I didn't realize it," Jiang Yu grabbed a cigarette, "standing and talking without back pain."

Cheng Ke didn't speak, Jiang Yuduo's situation, don't talk about birthday gifts as a child, maybe the birthday will not pass.

"When is your birthday?" he asked.

"June 1," Jiang Yuduo said, "this is written on the ID card."

"...Oh." Cheng Ke responded.

"Have you ever been laughed at on your birthday?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Huh?" Cheng Ke froze.

"222." Jiang Yuduo said.

"How do you know?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I have a copy of your ID card," Jiang Yu sighed. "Isn't your IQ development a bit biased?"

"Go away." Cheng Ke took a sip of wine and had to say that Jiang Yuduo would surprise him a lot of times, not to mention a copy of the ID card attached to the rental agreement, let him specifically remember his birthday. , He may not be able to remember.

He took another skewer of meat, looked at it and put it down again.

Accidentally took a pig whip.

"Do you think it's not good or eat it?" Jiang Yuduo grabbed the bunch of pig whips.

"Neither," Cheng Ke said, "I'm...this, it's a pig..."

Jiang Yuduo choked and looked at him: "You are too humble, I am embarrassed to eat when you say that."

Cheng Ke glared at him and quickly repeated what he said before: "Fuck, I mean this is a pigwhip, not a bullwhip..."

"Have you eaten bullwhip and cow eggs?" Jiang Yuduo asked immediately.

"I..." Cheng Ke really didn't know how to explain it. He didn't eat these things, but bullwhips and eggs are probably more common, so it's easier to accept in comparison.

Before he thought about it, Jiang Yuduo raised his hand and shouted, "Waiter!"

"What do you want!" a waiter shouted.

Cheng Ke immediately responded, shouting at him with a voice: "Jiang Yuduo!"

"Yang Yaozi!" Jiang Yuduo shouted again.

"Okay!" the waiter answered.

Cheng Ke let out a sigh of relief, but when he saw Jiang Yuduo's smile, he reacted: "You **** deliberately."

"No." Jiang Yuduo said with a smile, "This is intentional."

"Which one?" Cheng Keshun asked.

"Bullwhip and egg!" Jiang Yuduo suddenly shouted again.

"Okay!" The waiter responded with a throat.

"...I'm uncle." Cheng Ke was taken aback by his voice, and he didn't know for a long time whether he needed to turn his head away from the sight around him.

"It's okay," Jiang Yuduo drank. "There are a lot of these people. No one will make a fuss. I didn't say that I want someone to whip."

"Shut up, please." Cheng Ke sighed.

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak anymore, smiled and continued to eat and drink.

When the waiter brought the roasted lamb loin, beef whip, and beef egg together, Cheng Ke had a feeling of being incapable of speaking. After a hard time, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Actually, if I don't say what these are, you are just as happy to eat it up," Jiang Yuduo took a string of sheep waists and put them in front of him. "This can always be eaten."

Cheng Ke took the sheep's waist and took a bite.

I have to say that Jiang Yuduo's whole person is quite rough, but from the beginning, Cheng Ke didn't resent him. Today, Jiang Yuduo will also let him experience a kind of unbridled unbridled joy.

He picked up the last string of pigwhips: "Actually, this one is really delicious."

"Eat as you eat. Don't judge when you eat this stuff. What's delicious is not good," Jiang Yuduo said while eating, and his voice was a bit vague. ."

"I have served you." Cheng Ke sighed.

Today's midnight snack, Cheng Ke was very comfortable eating. For the first time in a month, he had a "very delicious and delicious" feeling.

However, they didn't finish a lot of skewers on the table.

"Pack it," Cheng Ke said, "I'll take it back to eat."

"I treat you, you pack," Jiang Yuduo looked at him, "you have such a big face."

"Oh, forget," Cheng Ke was a little embarrassed, "I'm always thinking about my treat."

Jiang Yuduo called the waiter to check out: "Are you going to treat you?"

"No." Cheng Ke replied.

"You won't be..." Jiang Yu grabbed a frown, "Have you no money?"

"Huh?" Cheng Ke didn't understand.

"No money to eat?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him suddenly. "I said why did I suddenly ask me to have a barbecue? It hasn't been contacted for a month, so let me invite you to dinner."

"Fuck," Cheng Ke smiled, "I'll ask you this time."

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I said, please, I don't have to give money here."

Cheng Ke snorted.

When he came out of the barbecue and stood on the street, Cheng Ke felt that he was suddenly unable to tell the direction, and he didn't know where to go.

Jiang Yuduo looked around.

"Don't know the way?" Cheng Ke asked with a smile.

"No." Jiang Yuduo walked to the intersection on the right.

Cheng Ke knew that he was certainly not looking for a way. Jiang Yuduo would do this most of the time. He would go around the corner and go out. As long as he entered a new scene, he would look around.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Ke also looked around.

"Look if there is a taxi." Jiang Yuduo answered.

"No taxi," Cheng Ke said. "It's still warm now."

"Huh." Jiang Yu nodded.

Cheng Ke glanced at him and wondered if he was a bit sensitive. This was the second time tonight. His concept of Jiang Yuduo should mention "them" or let him be more careful, but nothing happened.

After the incident of "recognizing the wrong person" last time, Jiang Yuduo deliberately stopped mentioning these.

This made him suddenly shaken his original judgment. If Jiang Yuduo really had any... mental problems, how could he deliberately avoid related content?

"I'll take you back." Jiang Yuduo said when he came to the intersection.

"No," Cheng Ke smiled. "I'm not a little girl. I still give it away."

"It's not that I said, you are not as good as our little girl who grew up in this piece," Jiang Yuduo said. "The little girl is not as slow as you."

"Why am I sluggish?" Cheng Ke was a little upset.

Jiang Yuduo hesitated and sighed: "I'll tell you, you bought a dishwasher that day, I'm behind you."

Cheng Ke looked at him in shock: "What?"

"If I don't stop, the thief can steal your underwear, and I want to change this little girl who grew up, maybe a big ear scraper fan passed." Jiang Yuduo said.

"You really are." Cheng Ke continued to be shocked.

"Sure enough?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"I said I saw you!" Cheng Ke was somewhat inexplicably excited. "I thought I was dazzled! I **** said that the person is you! Are you going downstairs?"

"Pay attention," Jiang Yuduo snorted. "Who did I hug, I hugged me, and I robbed the thief's neck downstairs!"

Cheng Ke laughed, not knowing why he was so happy, smiled and patted Jiang Yuduo's arm for a long time: "Thank you."

"I just wanted to see the injury to your eye that day," Jiang Yuduo looked a little embarrassed. "It's not easy to call you directly, I think I won't go to you anymore."

"Why?" Cheng Ke asked.

"What's the reason," Jiang Yuduo said, "beating up his friends."

"Then when you hit Chen Qing before," Cheng Ke said, "is that the same? No longer looking for him?"

"That's not true," Jiang Yu grabbed a frown. "That's different. I don't know how to say it. Chen Qing and me are different from you."

"How is it different?" Cheng Ke continued to ask.

Jiang Yuduo didn't seem to know what to say, and he looked at him for a long time with his eyebrows twisted: "He's not as verbose as you. Asked and asked, if it's different, it's different. Where do I know how it's different?"

"Come on, don't ask." Cheng Ke smiled.

Jiang Yuduo walked back with him. He didn't refuse Jiang Yuduo to send him back. He walked on the deserted street while it was hot, and felt quite comfortable.

"Me and Chen Qing, we grew up together," Jiang Yuduo suddenly said softly, "I know each other very well, I know him... he will not disappear, he will follow me no matter what."

Cheng Ke turned his head: "I will not disappear."

"It's not easy to say," Jiang Yuduo said, "You are so different from us, too far away, if you were not kicked out of the door, you would not even use a brain cell in a person like us. , You don’t even know there are such a bunch of people."

"Too absolute." Cheng Ke said.

"It's almost like this." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke thought about it: "Have you known Chen Qing for ten years?"

"Well, probably," Jiang Yuduo said, "I... I knew him when I first came here."

"Where do you come from?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I don't remember," Jiang Yuduo said, "it was too small at that time."

"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded, "Chen Qing said if you didn't save him, he might have drowned."

"When I went to help him untie the rope, he was also undoing himself, and maybe he will undo it later." Jiang Yuduo said, "But it may not be possible, if I can't hold my breath, I will faint in one sip. ."

"He particularly admires you and is calm," Cheng Ke said. "It's quite a way to save people."

"I learned it by watching TV." Jiang Yuduo said.

"TV?" Cheng Ke asked, a child who can be beaten while reading, can still watch TV?

"TV in the mall," Jiang Yuduo said, "the life-saving program was watched a few days ago."

"Oh," Cheng Ke smiled, "now learning and selling now."

"Huh." Jiang Yu nodded.

Cheng Ke didn't continue this topic anymore. Now Jiang Yuduo said that when he was a child, he became calm and calm, which made him feel weird.

When walking downstairs, Cheng Ke gritted his teeth and did not let Jiang Yu **** up.

"I'm gone." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Well," Cheng Ke said, "then what, the rent is still up to you, don't let Chen Qing come."

"Okay." Jiang Yuduo responded.

"Then...Good night." Cheng Ke turned and walked to the elevator.

Jiang Yu snatched it after a while before saying, "Good night."

Cheng Ke waved his hand, didn't look back, turned into the elevator before turning his head, Jiang Yuduo was no longer at the corridor entrance.

good night.

Cheng Ke also told him good night before, but he didn't respond.

In his impression, this ordinary and elegant word is too far away from him, he does not know who can use this word, Chen Qing? Lucy?

Estimated to be laughed at.

If Chen Qing and Lu Qian say good night to him, he is estimated to be able to numb the prickly heat.

However, when Cheng Ke said good night, it was natural and casual, and it sounded very comfortable, making him want to respond. Although he heard himself saying good night is a bit awkward, it is also novel and pleasant.

When he walked out of the community, Chen Qing's phone came over.

"Brother, have you finished eating there?" Chen Qing said, "Where are you still drinking, come here? Give Erbal some face and ask the Jaeger-LeCoultre to come together, and the store will be alone." "

"He went back," Jiang Yuduo looked at the time on his phone, "I'll go."

"Then I let them bake more." Chen Qing said.

"Well." Jiang Yuduo hung up the phone and speeded up.

After turning around for a while, he glanced behind him, a shadow projected from the corner of the wall and stretched long on the ground.

Jiang Yuduo's footsteps did not stop, but continued to move forward, paying attention to the movement behind him.

On this street, if they want to do something, it is very difficult. The street lights in this street are old-fashioned, they are very short, and they are dense. Once someone approaches, it is easy to find.

After another walk, Jiang Yu grabbed another glance at the turn, and no one was behind.

He kept releasing his grip on the handle of the knife in his pocket.

When he sent Cheng Ke home, he followed him all the time. He had seen it when he came out of the barbecue. Cheng Ke might have seen it when he looked around with him. It’s just that such a slow person wouldn’t think much about it. .

He did not tell Cheng Ke.

He didn't want to make Cheng Ke nervous because of these things.

In other words, he can still clearly remember Cheng Ke's eyes after the fight that day. He didn't want to see those eyes again.

Some things are doomed to face alone.

When Cheng Ke came home to take off his clothes, he smelled burnt and smell of wine.

It was quite late at this time. He was so sleepy that he struggled for five minutes before taking clothes to take a bath.

When the hot water rushed over him, Jiujin and the dizziness that stuffed his stomach came together. He pressed his head against the wall and let out a long sigh of relief.

Cool!

What's cool?

I don't know, anyway, it's quite cool and happy.

He lifted his head, hot water crackled across his face.

The hot bath has many effects, sometimes it can relieve fatigue, sometimes it can hypnotize, sometimes it can go to alcohol, sometimes... you can try to stand still and sleep if you are so sleepy. Suddenly his head was awake and awake in his sleep.

He hesitated, walked out of the bathroom with a bead of water, and went to the living room to get his phone.

I found the video that Jiang Yuduo had just recorded, clicked to play, and then put the phone on the sink... I should go and buy another phone holder.

Drinking wine in the morning is unwilling to get up, especially after drinking a spring | dream, especially unwilling to get up.

Xu Ding's phone call came for the third time, and Cheng Ke really couldn't keep dreaming before answering the phone.

"Sorry," he glanced at the time, it was almost noon, "I drank some wine yesterday."

"Very good," Xu Ding said, "there is at least a drink to prove that your life is normal."

Cheng Ke smiled and sat up: "Maybe."

"I want to tell you that the video changed a few days in advance, and the venue changed a little bit," Xu Ding said.

"Yes," Cheng Ke yawned. "I have time to say. I have been idle all day."

"The other is that the content of the video has some changes, and a model has been added." Xu Ding added.

"Well," Cheng Keying said, the creativity of each video is different. Sometimes it is just a simple sand painting process. Sometimes, some plots and other pictures are added. I have added models before, but I am not with him. So it doesn’t matter, "What model."

"Half-fruity man," Xu Ding smiled. "You should be able to imagine the primitive wildness of the unity of nature and man."

"... Yes," Cheng Ke smiled. "Is it the same as before?"

"No, he will be next to you," Xu Ding said, "so I will discuss with you first, and if you are not used to it, you will see how to arrange it."

Cheng Ke imagined the scene and couldn't tell what the taste was, but although the video made by Xu Ding was sometimes unintelligible, there were still some compelling ones.

"It's all right," Cheng Ke said.

"Do you need to look at the model photos?" Xu Ding asked.

"Do you choose a concubine? No," Cheng Ke said.

Xu Ding smiled: "Come on, then I will pick you up."

"Well." Cheng Ke smiled.

The weather was good today. After finishing the phone call, Cheng Ke took a look at the window. The sun was shining and the wind was not strong.

He stood in front of the window for a while and decided to go out for a lunch.

This time he didn't go out too much and couldn't get up, and he didn't know where to go when he went out cold.

In fact, I still don’t know where I can go today, but I just want to go around. He still hasn’t finished around the neighborhood. What he is more familiar with is the street where Bar Street and Jiang Yu seized. Ever.

Go there to find a place to eat today.

He wrapped his coat and went out of the door. When he closed the door, he quickly caught his foot in the crack of the door and reached into his pocket to feel it. He made sure that the key was in his pocket before he closed the door.

If he did not bring the key out again, he would have to call for an unlocker, and then look for Jiang Yuduo. It is estimated that Jiang Yuduo was able to give him some shameful thoughts.

Of course, not completely.

It's just that this kind of thinking can only entertain oneself, and Jiang Yu, who is shocked by homosexuality, can hardly have any further thoughts.

The supermarket passed two more streets, and it was a new commercial area. It should have been built two years ago. He didn't know that there was a commercial area here.

But although it looks prosperous here, there are not too many people.

He wandered into a coffee shop. When the waiter smiled and asked him what he wanted to order, he turned around again and suddenly wanted to drink milk tea, what **** hit the milk...

He still remembers the name of the shop where Jiang Yuduo invited him to drink Jiang Bangnan.

But I didn't see the shop after walking for a long time, it was not a chain.

"Do you know Mr. Fitness?" Suddenly someone handed over a leaflet.

Cheng Ke turned his head and saw a pretty girl.

"I..." Cheng Ke took the leaflet, looked at it and went on.

I haven’t been to the gym for a few months. I haven’t been to the new renewing card for a few times. However, before the personal training job changed, he didn’t particularly want to go anymore. .

"We are now newly opened," the little girl followed him, "20% discount on card application, and two free private lessons. Doesn’t it seem that Mr. should exercise regularly? Would you like to come and experience it with us? You can experience it for free, If you're satisfied, get another card."

Cheng Ke is particularly afraid of the little girls selling things, and they are pretty pretty one by one. They are carefully introduced to you, and it is not good to refuse to speak.

"Mr. can go in and visit first, look at our venue and equipment..." The little girl walked backwards in front of him, her eyes were a little open when the wind blew, "Our equipment is the latest model, And a lot of them..."

"Where is it." Cheng Ke asked a little bit, but he couldn't bear it.

"Second floor," the little girl hurriedly pointed to her side, "I will take you up?"

This gym is not bad, it is bigger than the one that Cheng Ke always went to. It can be seen that the new opening, there are few people, and the equipment is empty.

"This is our private teacher Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang--" The little girl beckoned a few good-looking guys next to him. "He will show you around. You can ask him if you don't understand anything."

A young man came over and Cheng Ke glanced.

... looks good.

"Hello," Xiao Yang smiled before him. "My surname is Yang. Just call me Xiao Yang. Let me show you around."

"Oh." Cheng Ke responded.

Xiao Yang took him a few steps and walked back again: "Brother Cheng, don't you remember me?"

"Huh?" Cheng Ke froze.