Antidote

Cheng Ke felt that today's good mood was spoiled by the two non-illusions that appeared twice, but he couldn't really figure out who would be following Jiang Yu.

It should not be Cheng Yi anymore. Such a move is no longer lethal. He can let his father know, but not his father. Everything has been spread out in front of his father. It’s all safe and sound...Jiang Yu grabbed it, and someone followed him, but to say that the enemy is enemies, it’s really unlikely...

But Jiang Yuduo didn’t seem to think about it anymore after he reached a conclusion. As long as he had no hallucinations, it was a pleasant thing for him. He was not too affected, playing with a charged mobile phone. .

Cheng Ke teased for a while, yawned, and began to feel sleepy.

"How about reading novels?" He glanced at Jiang Yuduo, who was still staring at the phone.

"No," Jiang Yudui looked up at him, a little embarrassed, "I... look at the local recruitment information."

Cheng Ke was stunned: "Looking for a job?"

"Well, I thought about it when I was in the hospital," Jiang Yuduo said. "I want to find a serious job when I come back."

"What do you want to find?" Cheng Ke leaned on him and glanced at his mobile phone. The contents of several recruitments were waiters and security guards.

"I don't know," Jiang Yuduo said. "Now it's not what I am looking for, what is it that wants me."

Cheng Ke smiled: "Now what do you think you can get?"

"That's all, but the waiter also has a junior high school education for security. This is still a kind of little shop," Jiang Yuduo said. "I don't even have a kindergarten degree."

When saying this, Jiang Yuduo's voice and eyes were obviously lost.

"Would you like to try it in our shop?" Cheng Ke said, "Our waiters are all little girls, and it's good to hire a handsome guy."

"No," Jiang Yuduo simply refused. "I'm still taking medicine. I don't want to... trouble you. If something goes wrong, I'd better go to a store that harms others."

Although Cheng Ke was very distressed and uncomfortable, he still listened to music and smiled for a while.

Jiang Yuduo followed him for a while and looked down at the phone.

Cheng Ke looked at him and was silent for a long time, and finally knocked on his shoulders with his feet: "Brother, I will show you a clear way."

"Finger." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Open your own shop." Cheng Ke said.

"Opening a shop?" Jiang Yuduo looked over at him, "I also thought about it, but... I don't have enough money."

In fact, Cheng Ke always thought that Jiang Yuduo had no money at all. He did not expect that what he said was not enough, not not.

"How many do you have?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Sixty or seventy thousand," Jiang Yuduo thought for a while. "This is not enough to open a store. It's okay to set up a stall."

"Open a milk tea shop," Cheng Ke said. "Don't you like drinking it."

"...Not enough money." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Cheng Yi invested in you." Cheng Ke said.

"What?" Jiang Yuduo's voice increased several times, and his eyebrows also curled up, "Are you..."

Cheng Ke looked at him without speaking.

"There is still money in Cary?" Jiang Yuduo reacted with him for a few seconds after staring at him.

"Nonsense, do you think that Chen Qing and they took the bar and ordered a glass of orange juice to run out of one million?" Cheng Ke smiled.

"Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Then I stopped talking.

Cheng Ke waited for a while, then squeezed his face again: "What's wrong? I said Cheng Yi invested, it was just a joke, the money was in my hands, of course, the waste master gave you investment."

"I don't want to..." Jiang Yuduo looked at him, hesitating, "Isn't it the same as raising me?"

"...Fuck," Cheng Ke smiled. "I support you? If you want to be beautiful, I will invest some money for you, and I will divide it."

Jiang Yuduo snorted.

Cheng Ke bounced on his nose: "That's you, a shrewd person like me, changed someone else, I just paid to open a shop, and then you came to work..."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo answered immediately.

"Huh?" Cheng Ke froze.

"You open the shop, I will work for you," Jiang Yuduo said, "this is fine."

"Then it's going back again, don't you say you want to go to a store that harms others?" Cheng Ke said, "so I said to invest in you, you count yourself as a boss, you harm yourself."

Jiang Yuduo fell silent and fell into thought.

"Sleep first," Cheng Ke hugged his shoulders. "Slowly think about it. I have to go to the store to report the inspection results tomorrow."

"Can you report something?" Jiang Yuduo stood up.

"It's too small to look at me," Cheng Ke stood up and stretched out. "I was writing before I didn't go to the hospital every day."

"...Is it right? Show it to Xu Ding or to the people in the store?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Make a fart, I don't need to show it to anyone, I just write a plan and talk to them tomorrow," Cheng Ke said. "It's okay to investigate this matter and pretend to die... will you visit tomorrow? The set you helped make Haven’t you experienced the fart feeling yourself?”

"What is the feeling of fart...oh, I understand, but I am not very comfortable with fart feeling now, and I may not realize anything else." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Get off." Cheng Ke turned and entered the bedroom.

"Cheng Ke," Jiang Yuduo quickly followed him, "You..."

"Sleep tonight, there is no other work." Cheng Ke answered quickly.

"I know, I didn't think about it!" Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke finally heard a trace of embarrassment in his tone and couldn't help but looked back at him: "Good."

Jiang Yuduo is indeed very good. I don't know if he is tired or relaxed. He has a short time to fall asleep. Cheng Ke is still playing with his mobile phone. He has fallen asleep on his pillow.

Cheng Ke didn't hold back his hand when he lay down. He pinched his eyelashes carefully, and he didn't move.

"Good night," Cheng Ke said softly.

These two words haven't been spoken to Jiang Yuduo for a long time. Now when he said it, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and all the things in the past few months flooded up.

Jiang Yu grabbed the move and murmured: "...Good night."

Everything in the shop is as usual. When Cheng Ke entered the shop, he found that there were more pots of green plants in the store. At first glance, they knew that they didn't buy them. They wouldn't buy such pots in the store, which is too expensive and wasteful.

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

"Brother Xu said it was sent by the master Jin." Hui Hui said.

"...Xu Ding's gold master?" Cheng Ke was a little unimaginable.

"I don't know," Hui Hui laughed. "That's what he said."

"I guess where I found some money," Cheng Ke said. "Isn't he too old here? I'll ask later."

When introducing Jiang Yuduo to the employees in the store, he wanted to say that this was my boyfriend, but it seemed a little nervous to see Jiang Yuduo, so he only said that it was a buddy, and then took Jiang Yuduo to the third floor. .

"There are usually people on the first floor in the morning, and the upper floors are empty." He said to Jiang Yuduo as he went upstairs.

"Well," Jiang Yuduo followed him. "I was just a little nervous, but I didn't know what to do."

"It's okay," Cheng Ke turned around and touched his face. "Just get used to it. I'll have a small meeting with them later. Are you playing on the third floor?"

"I'm right on that terrace," Jiang Yuduo said, "feel a little fart."

"Good." Cheng Ke smiled.

After a short meeting with the employees, Cheng Ke called Xu Ding while going upstairs: "Where did you go to find a gold owner? If you want to invest money, you can't invest it yourself. Do you need to find someone again? ?"

"The Lord Jin is looking for me, but I don't plan to pay now," Xu Ding smiled. "You have time to find if there is any suitable place. If it goes smoothly, I want to get another one. What do you think?"

"I don't have any opinion. You can decide these." Cheng Ke said.

"Is this inspection going smoothly?" Xu Ding asked.

"It's going well," Cheng Ke said. "You will be free to eat someday."

"Well, call the third one together." Xu Ding said.

"OK," Cheng Ke hesitated, "I asked him."

Jiang Yuduo was sitting on the terrace chair and looking at the phone. He heard him talking and raised his head: "Do you want Xu Ding to eat?"

"He asked to call you together, are you going?" Cheng Ke sat down and glanced at Jiang Yuduo's mobile phone, which had no black screen on the table.

At a glance, he saw several red milk tea shops, and he smiled.

"If you want me to go, I'll go," Jiang Yuduo locked the phone's screen. "Laugh!"

"Did you think about it?" Cheng Ke asked.

"...I took a look, it's not very difficult, it's mainly the location," Jiang Yuduo said. "We are cold here in winter. If we don't enter the mall, there will be very little business in the winter, but the cost of entering the mall is high. You can enter if you want to."

Cheng Ke was actually a bit surprised. Jiang Yuduo was much more careful and careful than he thought.

"There is no big problem entering the mall," Cheng Ke said. "You can ask Xu Ding for help. He is your friend, and he has a lot to do with the mall."

Jiang Yuduo looked at him and smiled for a while, "I never thought Xu Ding was my friend."

"Brother, at this time, the meaning of friends is not what you defined..." Cheng Ke wanted to explain to him.

"I know," Jiang Yuduo interrupted him and lighted a cigarette. "I never thought about it. One day I can say'friend' to someone like Xu Ding."

"Then you have to say that..." Cheng Ke touched a cigarette from him. "You haven't thought about it much."

"Well, I never thought I could meet someone like you, and still have a boyfriend like you... No, I never thought I actually made a boyfriend in the end... I fucking," Jiang Yu grabbed his frown, " I didn’t even think about the **** death, I didn’t think about it...

"Sorry you can go," Cheng Ke squinted her eyes, "It's not that I haven't walked, you see I'm not even thin."

"Foolish," Jiang Yuduo looked at him and smiled. "How long will it take to remember the enemy?"

"Ten years and twenty years." Cheng Ke said.

"Is it really that long?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"There are some things I can remember in particular, as long as you are still in front of me, I will always remember this hatred," Cheng Ke said.

"Really?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Well." Cheng Ke nodded solemnly.

"That's great." Jiang Yuduo said with a smile.

After carefully analyzing the respective advantages of finding a job and opening a shop, Jiang Yuduo chose to open a shop, and pulled Chen Qing to be his clerk, but hesitated between the tea shop and the fried chicken shop.

Cheng Ke originally wanted to remind him that the two did not conflict, and that the fried milk tea shop could also sell fried chicken, but in order for Jiang Yuduo to fully appreciate the joy of opening his own shop, he did not speak.

On the day of Jiang Yu's birthday, he finally made a decision.

"I think about it," Jiang Yu grabbed the table, "sell both together!"

"Good." Cheng Ke applauded.

"Is it very creative." Jiang Yuduo was proud.

"Very thoughtful." Cheng Ke continued to applaud.

Jiang Yuduo happily took the mobile phone to call Chen Qing.

A minute later, he walked back to the living room with some depression: "Fuck."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Is it right?" Jiang Yuduo pointed to the window. "On the other side, the store where I bought you milk tea sold fried chicken at his house, and what kind of takoyaki was sold by his mother.

"Oh? Really?" Cheng Ke wanted to stretch, but he didn't feel stretched, and he laughed out loud after he said, "I'm sorry I'm not laughing at you."

"Who the **** are you laughing at?" Jiang Yuzhuo glared at him. "I've been thinking about it for two days, so just watch the joke next to me!"

"But this is what you came up with, right, not a scholar." Cheng Ke said with a smile.

"It's the same as my mother came up with the idea that people have to wear pants when they go out. What's the point?" Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke didn't want to laugh that much. Upon hearing this, he suddenly couldn't sit still and lay down on the sofa.

"This young master," Jiang Yuduo looked at him, "how old are you, how are you bullying?"

"Go!" Cheng Ke stared at him, "I haven't arrived in thirty."

"You waited when you were thirty, and I will definitely give you a celebration to let the film know that you are not mature enough to look more than forty." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I'm going to get you down tonight." Cheng Ke said fiercely.

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak, turned down his phone and looked at it: "It's not your turn."

"Your uncle," Cheng Ke was speechless and jumped up to take his mobile phone. "You still count?"

"I'll just count it casually," Jiang Yuduo quickly flicked out and put his phone into his pocket. "At the end of the year, I will collect a total of..."

"...I ran away from home." Cheng Ke opened the door.

"Where did you leave?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Corner smoke hotel." Cheng Ke said.

"Then let the boss bring a box of beer over," Jiang Yuduo said, "the refrigerator is gone."

"OK." Cheng Ke nodded and walked out.

In fact, you can make a phone call to buy the cigarettes and alcohol for the boss to send over. Cheng Ke also wanted to buy a lottery ticket. He had never played these before, but Chen Qing bought them every time, especially in a very exciting way. , So he also bought it, every time he used Jiang Yuduo's birthday to mix with his own birthday.

The main purpose is not to win, but to save lottery tickets.

On each lottery ticket, he and Jiang Yufei were taken. After the date, one thousand days later, they saved enough 1,000 cards to give Jiang Yuwei, or if they couldn't wait... 300. They are very interesting.

Jiang Yuduo has always been insecure. He was always afraid that no one would remember him. These lottery tickets might allow him to see that the days they passed together were real.

Cheng Ke feels that he is really creative and a very caring boyfriend.

Thinking of Jiang Yuduo's expression when he saw a lot of lottery tickets, he couldn't help smiling at a stranger standing in the corridor.

But the man's reaction was a bit overwhelming. When he saw him smiling, he turned and ran out. He also bumped into a broken chair put by his grandmother at the entrance of the hall.

Cheng Ke froze for half a second and then pulled out and chased out. When he passed the window, he shouted: "Jiang Yuduo!"

This man ran fast, Cheng Ke felt that he was already able to run, but this person gave him the feeling that his speed could catch up with Jiang Yu.

Just after a few steps, he turned into a narrow alley diagonally opposite.

Cheng Ke has a shadow on this narrow alley. He saw Jiang Yu snatching "them" for the first time, right here.

But this person is definitely not them, nor is it an ordinary passerby.

Cheng Ke thought about it when he chased it out, maybe it was just a thief who stepped on it, but he couldn't miss this opportunity, even if there was only one in 10,000 possibilities, he couldn't let it go.

This man may not be too familiar with the terrain, and was stumbled by a cement sill that had been removed but still a few centimeters high.

Cheng Ke took the opportunity to chase a few steps and almost rushed out to grab his arm.

"Release me!" After the man fell to the ground, the man hit him with an elbow on his backhand.

Cheng Ke still took the inertia forward and failed to escape, but still caught him without letting go.

The man grabbed his wrist a second time and pinched and screwed down.

Cheng Ke suddenly felt a soreness in his wrist and was freed by him.

But at this moment Cheng Ke has judged that this man is not an ordinary thief, nor an ordinary bastard!

This familiar, one-touch but not standard move...

The man jumped from the ground and ran forward without waiting for the process to calm down.

Then a dark shadow swept away from him with the wind.

Cheng Ke heard Jiang Yuduo's voice: "It's a puppy."

"Fuck." Cheng Ke jumped violently, following behind Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yuduo was much faster than him. He turned out of the alley a bit faster than Cheng Ke. When Cheng Ke rushed past, he saw that Jiang Yuduo had pressed the man against the wall, grasping the collar in one hand and holding it in the other. Knowing where the iron nails came from, it lay on the eyelids of this man.

"Jiang Yuduo." Cheng Ke quickly pressed his voice and called him.

The iron nail in Jiang Yuduo's hand moved away, staring at the man's face: "Who are you?"

"You can't recognize me, right?" The man looked at him too, "but I...can't recognize you."

"Who are you." Jiang Yuduo tightened his hands and asked again.

"I am a little ant." said the man.

Jiang Yuduo was shocked.