Antidote

Cheng Ke followed Jiang Yuduo into the hotel, followed by several of his younger brothers, and for a moment he embarrassed himself as if he had usurped Chen Qing's position as a guardian.

But compared to continuing to stare with Cheng Yi at the door of the hotel, this ending is already perfect.

Whether Cheng Yi was still standing outside the door or entering the restaurant, he did not know and did not look back.

"How many sir?" A waiter came and asked.

"Six," Jiang Yuduo said, "is there a table on the second floor?"

"Yes." The waiter answered.

Cheng Ke quickly counted the heads in his heart and found that Jiang Yuduo had counted him. He was a little embarrassed and wanted to stop Jiang Yuduo, but Jiang Yuduo did not give him the opportunity to speak and went up the stairs directly. .

On the second floor, when Jiang Yuduo stopped to look for a table, Cheng Ke hurriedly said: "Three..."

3rd Brother?

This may have been an export before, but Jiang Yuduo’s identity card was attached to the back of the rent agreement. The third brother is only 21 years old, and he really can’t call the word “brother” anymore, although he knows this The name is more just to highlight Jiang Yu's status in the trash management world.

"Call me the third boy." Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"The third boy," Cheng Ke nodded. "Thank you for the matter just now. I have also made an appointment, so I won't disturb you for dinner with your friends."

"Why are you talking like that," Jiang Yuduo raised his eyebrows. "You said you just asked someone not to eat with me. Is it a fart?"

Cheng Ke didn't speak, he really couldn't take it. Although his sentence meant exactly that, but Jiang Yuduo directly and rudely broke the atmosphere, and the atmosphere suddenly entered a state of nothing to say. .

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yuduo still raised his eyebrows and asked again.

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

"No." Jiang Yuduo answered very simply.

"...Huh?" Cheng Ke froze.

"I just asked you if you want to eat together. You have agreed." Jiang Yuduohong's younger brothers beckoned and pointed to a table by the window.

It was a big table, but two women and one man had just sat down. A few younger brothers passed by immediately. They sat across from the three men. The men hesitated and got up and left.

Cheng Ke couldn't comment on this behavior.

"How many friends did you meet?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"One." Cheng Ke said.

"Women?" Jiang Yuduo narrowed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Men." Cheng Ke sighed.

"That line, tell your friend the table number," Jiang Yuduo said, "together."

Cheng Kechang is so big that he hasn't encountered such a forced appointment yet. On the one hand, Jiang Yuduo just helped him out, although he now suspects that such a "straight" Jiang Yuduo was not just making a clearance, but was really asking He is very uncomfortable with such a forced appointment, regardless of the other party's reason.

"No," Cheng Ke insisted, "I..."

"Are you **** a girl?" Jiang Yuduo also seemed to be uncomfortable, "Do you still have to chase you for two months to eat a meal like this?"

The wall of the mental hospital is down, why not repair it!

"I can't eat in the box," Cheng Ke was too lazy to euphemistically, "The lobby is too noisy."

"There is no atmosphere in the box. If there is no one talking, there will be no voice at all, how embarrassing," Jiang Yuduo explained with emotion and emotion. "And the box is gone."

Cheng Ke looked at him.

Jiang Yuduochong, a young waiter standing nearby, waved.

The younger brother ran over: "The third brother."

"Tell him that the box is gone." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Hello, sir," the little brother smiled a stroke of embarrassment on his face, "the boxes are...completed."

Cheng Ke was shocked that Jiang Yuduo's sphere of influence seemed to be more than just a trash can. Cheng Yi appeared at the corner of the stairs.

"All right." Cheng Ke quickly conceded defeat.

Jiang Yuzhuo glanced over the stairs and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Go."

Cheng Ke sat down at a table that had been occupied by several younger brothers who had been put in prison and deliberately picked a direction that turned away from the hall. He really didn't want to see Cheng Yi again.

Jiang Yuduo's younger brother poured the tea for him, and looked at Jiang Yuduo: "Brother, what does this friend call?"

"Call it a fart," Jiang Yuduo said, "called brother."

The younger brother seemed to be very comfortable with this kind of reaction. He smiled and turned to look at Cheng Ke: "Brother."

"Cheng Ke," Cheng Ke couldn't make Jiang Yuduo so straightforward and unreasonable, "Just call me my name."

"Good brother Ke." Several young brothers greeted him together.

"...Ah." Cheng Ke took the cup and took a sip of tea.

To ease the embarrassment, he took out his phone and sent a message to Xu Ding.

-Do you mind eating with other people? I met a few friends

-Xiao Yi them?

Xu Ding's reply made Cheng Ke stunned.

-I just met me just now, I said I don’t have time

-Oh, not them

-It's okay, I'll be here in a while

Cheng Ke sent the table number to Xu Ding, and then held the phone a bit stunned.

Xu Ding knows Liu Tiancheng quite well, but Liu Tiancheng usually eats with these gangs, and does not call Xu Ding. He frowned. Which one of these **** played?

"Just that," Jiang Yuduo whispered next to him, "Is it your brother? It looks quite alike."

"My brother." Cheng Ke said.

"Dear brother?" Jiang Yuduo asked again.

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.

"Is your younger brother born?" Jiang Yuduo continued to ask.

"...What?" Cheng Ke had to glance at him with his head turned away.

"The illegitimate children of the rich, in order to **** hundreds of millions of properties, use various means to exclude the elder brother or something." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I really want to give you a round of applause," Cheng Ke looked at the little brothers on the opposite side. The little brothers were chatting with each other, immersed in various thighs, **** and thin waists, and did not notice them at all. The boss is writing a script, and he drank tea again, "Why don't you say that the eldest brother squeezes out **** or something."

"You have to pick up even a hundred pieces. Do you have to think about who squeezes them out?" Jiang Yuduo said.

If the wound on Jiang Yuduo's head was still bleeding, he really wanted to hold the cup in his face.

"Just kidding," Jiang Yuduo smiled and leaned back in his chair. "Your brother, at first glance is more caring than you, and it looks more mature than you. I just thought it was your brother."

Cheng Ke opened his mouth hard and smiled.

Next, Jiang Yuduo didn't speak anymore, watching several of his younger brothers chatting back to back with a smile.

Cheng Ke tried to listen for a while, but he didn't hear any cola. The mentally handicapped young people were more happy.

When I was about to ask Xu Ding where he was on the phone, Jiang Yuduo raised his hand next to him and shouted, "Brother! Here!"

Cheng Ke turned around and saw Xu Ding coming over here.

"Is it him?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Why not?" Cheng Ke was very convinced of his spirit of shouting and asking.

"If it weren't, it wouldn't come over." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Then you still ask me?" Cheng Ke was helpless.

"What if a fool is touched." Jiang Yuduo said.

With such a good reason, Cheng Ke couldn't refute. He stood up and smiled at Xu Ding. When he was about to help him to open the chair next to him, the chair was already opened by the younger brother: "Brother, sit."

"Thank you." Xu Ding nodded with a smile.

"My friend, Xu Ding." Cheng Ke said.

"Brother Xu." Several younger brothers said hello.

Cheng Ke found out that they called themselves Brother Ke, not Brother Cheng, but when they called Xu Ding, they also called Brother Xu, not Ding... The point is that they didn’t have to talk about it, they called them uniformly every time, no I know if the name of brother X has internal agreement.

He introduced Xu Ding again: "This is Jiang Yuduo, I... the landlord."

"Hello." Xu Ding Chongjiang Yu nodded.

"Just call my third." Jiang Yuduo said.

"These are..." When Cheng Ke wanted to introduce the younger brother, he found that he was a little unable to talk. Suddenly he was envious of Jiang Yuduo's rudeness. This kind of procedure was simply skipped in Jiang Yuduo's place.

"My little brother," Jiang Yuduo said, "I can't remember what I said, so I don't need to introduce it."

"Yes," a few younger brothers nodded. "If you have anything, just tell us."

"Good." Xu Ding said with a smile.

"Can you eat spicy food?" Jiang Yuduo called the waiter. "If you can eat it, you don't have to order mandarin duck pot. It's boring."

"I can eat spicy food with Xiaoke," Xu Ding said.

Jiang Yuduo started to order, Xu Ding joined Cheng Ke next to him: "Landlord?"

"Well," Cheng Ke nodded, "really."

"It looks..." Xu Ding said softly.

"Yes," Cheng Ke smiled. Compared with the status of the landlord, Jiang Yuduo was still more like a money lender. After stopping for two seconds, he still couldn't help but asked, "Liu Tiancheng asked you to come here for dinner?" "

"Well, I pushed it," Xu Ding said, "Have you run into them?"

"Come on," Cheng Ke sighed. "You should tell me to change the place. After a while they will see you are not so good to say here."

"It's okay," Xu Ding whispered, "I saw it when I saw it. I really didn't want to blend in with your brothers. I didn't know that part. It was good to see it."

"You and Liu Tiancheng..." Cheng Ke knew that Xu Ding's relationship with Liu Tiancheng was okay, not only friends but also business dealings.

"Not at all," Xu Ding smiled and drank tea. "Don't worry about these, where do you live now?"

"It's very close to here," Cheng Ke said. "Just right at the Jinshui Bay, two streets away, the environment is pretty good."

"That's good," Xu Ding said, "it's better to stay here first. What are your plans later?"

Cheng Ke didn't answer. Xu Ding's question made him suddenly panicked.

intend?

No plan.

He has had a lot of trouble these days, as if he has no time to plan.

But what alarmed him was that even if nothing happened, even if there was enough time, he should not have any plans.

"I don't know," Cheng Ke sighed softly against the back of the chair, "Fuck."

"Come on slowly," Xu Ding said, "After all, you haven't bothered to grow up so long... Don't put down the sand paintings, I have cooperation here to invite you. If you were not in a bad mood, just ask Don’t move, how are you feeling now?"

"Very good." Cheng Ke smiled.

After the hot pot came up, Cheng Ke discovered that Jiang Yuduo's dishes could not be piled on the table, and the cart next to it was full.

"So many points?" he said.

"Relax," Jiang Yuduo glanced at some of his younger brothers, "Not enough to eat, don't want to grab a bit to eat for a while."

The younger brother took the wine to pour the wine for Jiang Yuduo and Xu Ding. Xu Ding stopped: "I drove and drink tea."

The younger stretched out the bottle in front of Cheng Ke again. Cheng Ke didn't want to drink. He usually drank it, but now he doesn't know how to drink in this atmosphere.

"You also drive?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

To be honest, Cheng Ke admires Jiang Yuduo very much. This kind of straightforward expression that leaves no face and room for others, can make him accustomed to euphemism every time.

The younger brother poured him a glass of wine, and then Jiang Yu took another full glass.

Cheng Ke glanced at the gauze on his head, with such a wound, actually there were as many Sichuan hot pot liquor as spicy, and no one seemed to have any doubts about this diet.

"Snowflake beef from his house is particularly good," Jiang Yuduo picked up a plate of beef. "Should you come to eat often too?"

"Yes," Xu Ding nodded, "Every time..."

Before he finished, Jiang Yuduo had poured a whole plate of beef into the pot, and then took a colander and chopped it twice.

Then the little brothers started together.

"Hurry to eat," Jiang Yuduo said, "old for a while."

"Good." Xu Ding smiled and took a chopstick.

Cheng Ke had no choice but to squeeze a pair of chopsticks. He really liked to eat this kind of beef, and he saw it, according to this style, he cut the chopsticks a second later, and the meat was gone.

What do you say, "I'm getting old", this style is completely worrying, it is better to worry about what to do if you are not familiar.

Jiang Yuduo puts vegetables in this way, whether it's meat or vegetables, it's just a whole plate, and then a group of people eat like a grab.

Cheng Ke ate with emotion, he had never tried such a "full-hearted" way of eating.

Xu Ding was quite accommodating, and he had a great time talking with Jiang Yuduo and his younger brothers. Xu Ding is different from this group of people. This group of people, whether they are excellent talents like Cheng Yi, or waste like him, are more or less dependent on their homes. Xu Ding has no background and is relying on himself all the way. Therefore, they can get along easily with Jiang Yu.

Although Liu Tiancheng has been in business with Xu Ding and is familiar with it, but he is somewhat indifferent to him, Cheng Ke has no feeling, but when he looked at it, he suddenly felt envious.

Don't want to rely on home for anything.

This sentence, probably only Xu Ding is qualified to say it, but such a person, they do not look at it.

Cheng Ke smiled.

After rushing to eat this meal, Cheng Ke felt that he had never before...panic.

Not only his stomach was braced, his brain was also braced, he was listening to the younger brothers talking about all kinds of wonders on their sites, strange, fancy, incredible, true or false throughout.

In fact, when Cheng Ke was usually fooling around with a group of people, such things were not heard less, but in comparison, the stories of the younger brothers were obviously more vulgar and more exciting.

However, Cheng Ke did not feel disgusted, but wanted to lament the size of the world.

Such people, and such things.

"I'll send you?" Xu Ding asked when he left the hotel.

"No, I will turn around and get acquainted." Cheng Ke said that he actually wanted to go to the supermarket and buy... a mop. Although he was very reluctant, he couldn't always be so dusty.

"That line, contact us again," Xu Ding said, and Chongjiang Yu grabbed his fist again, "Thank you, Brother San."

"You're welcome," Jiang Yuduo waved his hand. "Call me when I come to play."

"Good." Xu Ding nodded.

After watching Xu Ding's car go away, Cheng Ke looked back at the hotel.

"I haven't finished it," Jiang Yuduo said. "I kept watching, but I didn't see them come out."

"...Why are you looking at this?" Cheng Ke was speechless.

"I don't know," Jiang Yuduo said, "used."

"Oh," Cheng Ke nodded and paused for a while without knowing what to say, so he pointed in the direction of the supermarket, "I'm going over there."

"I'm going there too," Jiang Yuduo said, "go."

After all, I ate like a meal and drank some wine, plus the previous release, Cheng Ke was acceptable to walking with these people on the street.

But this is an experience I have never had before. I don’t know if it is too arrogant for a few younger brothers. He has always had the illusion of patrolling the streets.

After patrolling half a street, a younger brother's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone and cried, "Brother Qing."

This is probably the total protection law.

Then the little brother lost his voice, only to see his face change: "Me and San... well, I see."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

Chen Qing usually calls him directly when he has something. Today, he suddenly hit Dabin's mobile phone. He immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Third Brother," Da Bin cleared his throat. "Then, Brother Qing, let me help him... Get some things, let's first..."

"So many people are required to take things?" Jiang Yuduo interrupted him.

Da Bin cleared his throat again: "I don't know, probably..."

Da Bin is not a nervous person. He usually makes nonsense more fluently than Chen Bo. Today's editing is so strenuous, only Chen Qing has an accident.

"Did Chen Qing go to Zhang Daqi today?" Jiang Yuduo turned his head to look at the two bald men next to him.

Erbal hadn't colluded with Dabin yet, so he nodded: "Yes."

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo turned around and walked to the Zhang Daqi bar, "Da Bin called people."

"Third Brother, Third Brother!" Da Bin was a little anxious. "Brother Qing said he was not allowed to call you and said you were injured."

"Don't call me?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him, "Which one of you can stand out from him today?"

Da Bin lost his voice and quickly lowered his head to start calling.

Jiang Yuduo took two steps forward, remembering that Cheng Ke was still there, so he stopped and turned around again.

"Okay," Cheng Ke still had a surprised expression on his face, but he spoke very neatly, "Goodbye."

Jiang Yuzhuo glanced at him and turned and ran to the other side of the street. A few younger brothers followed her, and the pedestrians on the road retreated to both sides. This scene did not know that he was making a movie.

Cheng Ke didn't know whether he was drinking or too busy. Looking at Jiang Yuduo's disappearing background in the dark, he actually wanted to follow the excitement of the past.

Fighting this kind of thing, I went to the bar ten times in the past, at least eight times I can meet, but to be honest, because no one knows, completely out of the perspective of the matter, seeing it does not feel very much.

Just playing when I was in school, as long as someone I knew was on the court, even if I played a shit-like ball, I would feel very energetic.

Cheng Ke thought about it, and went to the opposite street and walked forward in the direction of Jiang Yu's run.

This street is full of various bars and nightclubs. At this time, the lights flashed and people's brains were full. There was a messy dizziness when not fighting.

Cheng Ke was almost at the intersection and didn't see anything like someone making trouble.

But after a short walk forward, he heard the voice.

Someone yelled and shouted loudly, there was screaming and the sound of Ding Qi who didn't know anything, and then he saw the intersection rushing out of the other direction and several people ran to the road on the right.

Jiang Yuduo called to help the younger brother?

Cheng Ke quickly took a few steps, and suddenly felt a little uneasy again.

Unconsciously took out the phone.

The fight between the people you know is not the same as the ball game. I think of Jiang Yuduo's **** half face today, and the injuries on his back that seemed to cut people in half...

Cheng Ke looked down at the phone and hesitated whether to call the police.

Suddenly a siren sound came from behind, and Cheng Ke sighed with relief, but he quickly raised it again, would he be caught?

As the siren sounded, a group of figures suddenly spread out from the street on the right and disappeared into the crowd quickly in all directions.

Cheng Ke also wanted to see the finale. He just took a step over there and was suddenly grabbed by his arm and pulled back suddenly.

"I'm fucking!" Cheng Ke scolded, and this one staggered him and nearly fell.

He was steadied before being pushed to the surrounding wall without falling. He raised his leg and kicked him against the person who pulled him.

The man hid for a while, but he was kicked in the waist and scolded: "Aren't you **** watching?"

"Jiang Yuduo?" Cheng Ke froze.

"What are you doing here!" Jiang Yuzhuo glared at him.

"...Look at the excitement." Cheng Ke replied.

"Then say hi to me and be beaten together again?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

Cheng Ke wanted to say that I didn't plan to say hello to you, but I didn't mean to say so.

"Go back," Jiang Yuduo said, "what kind of excitement is there to see, no one treats himself as a personal, it is better to watch dog fights."

Cheng Ke watched Jiang Yuduo disappear into the darkness again and sighed softly.

Buy a mop.

What should I buy?

Flat-headed?

Still a lot?