Antidote

"Can you forget to take the key?" Chen Qing asked in surprise in the car.

"I grew so old," Cheng Ke frowned, "there is no concept of going out to get the key."

"Oh," Chen Qing froze for a while, "Your community has good security, no locks..."

Jiang Yuduo backhanded on Chen Qing's head, took the following words back, and said to him, "Get in the car first."

Cheng Ke opened the back door and sat in the car. He had been walking in the wind for a long time. Everyone was blowing through, feeling that he was waiting for Jiang Yuduo's sentence.

But as soon as the car drove, he felt a little dizzy and hurriedly opened the window again.

Before Xu Ding called the driver to take him back, he didn't feel much. At this moment, I don't know if it was Jiujin's coming up or blowing the wind. It started to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Did you drink?" Chen Qing asked in front.

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.

"It's quite a cow, it smells like wine, and there is nothing on the face," Chen Qing glanced back. "Are you pouring wine on your body?"

"Drive safely," Cheng Ke said.

"Drive your car." Jiang Yu snatched back.

Drinking this little wine usually does not have such a big reaction, today is mainly fasting.

Cheng Ke sighed, he called Xu Ding out to drink, but maybe it was a little too long for him for more than a month. He had forgotten that for those people who played together before, drinking is drinking, Does not include meals.

He didn't think of it until Xu Ding had come to pick him up after the meal.

By the time he wanted to warm up those early meals from morning to noon, Xu Ding had arrived at the door of the community.

He had to give up eating and go straight out, and he was not embarrassed to tell Xu Ding that he had not eaten dinner.

Strictly speaking, he no longer has friends. Let me be more relaxed. He is such a friend of Xu Ding. He really does not want to give Xu Ding a stupid impression that he would go out to drink and forget to eat.

As a result, he drank with Xu Ding for two hours on an empty stomach, and ate a small cake in the middle. He was also embarrassed to eat another piece because of the emotion of Xu Ding's "you can eat it now".

I knew he had to walk on the street without holding the key for so long, so he had to eat three and five.

depressed.

Cheng Ke's elbows propped his knees, and he rubbed his face in his hands, a little dizzy.

Chen Qing drove the car to Jiang Yu's home. Cheng Ke was a little nervous when getting out of the car, fearing that he would dizzy and fell on his knees.

Fortunately, he stood firm.

After entering the room, the muscles that had been tight because of the cold suddenly relaxed, and a little dizzy, Cheng Ke almost smashed himself into the sofa.

The meow sitting on the sofa was frightened by his smashing and jumped directly off the sofa and into the cabinet.

"What's the matter?" Chen Qing asked beside him. "He sleeps on the sofa tonight?"

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Cheng Ke was stunned, "What?"

"Did you not take the key?" Chen Qing said.

"Isn't Jiang Yuduo the key?" Cheng Ke asked.

"The key was given back to his sister." Chen Qing said.

"Ah?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo.

"Aren't you... let me not enter your house casually, I also took out the things," Jiang Yuduo said, "the keys will be returned to Lucie."

Cheng Ke felt that Jiang Yuduo's logic was very touching: "Is the key poisonous? You have to enter the house if you hold it? Can't you get the key without entering the house?"

"Huh." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Then ask your sister to get the key now?" Cheng Ke sighed.

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak. He picked up his phone and looked at it. Chen Qing took out his phone and looked at it: "It's almost 12 o'clock, no, I can't go."

"Why?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I will be scolded to death," Chen Qing said. "We will not go anyway, neither will we go, we dare not go..."

Chen Qing's cell phone rang, and he entered the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Or you..." Jiang Yuduo pointed to the sofa. "I'll pass you the key early tomorrow morning."

Cheng Ke froze for a long time, he did not have strict requirements on the sleeping environment, but it was still a bit unacceptable to sleep on the sofa at the house of people who were not very familiar. Finally, he leaned back and closed his eyes: "Forget it, I Go to the hotel and open a room."

"Oh," Jiang Yuduo pointed out the window again. "There's a..."

"I'm leaving now," Chen Qing walked out of the bedroom. "I went back to the store. Our manager checked the post. I was on duty today."

Jiang Yuduo waved him.

"He wants to stay in a hotel?" Chen Qing asked while walking towards the door.

"Huh." Cheng Ke responded with his eyes closed.

"Poor," Chen Qing said. "There is a guest house at the intersection, which is quite clean."

"You call the hotel a hotel?" Jiang Yuduo said. "Shut up and go."

"Let's go, come tomorrow to pick you up to remove the board," Chen Qing opened the door and added another sentence before going out. "You prepare a bucket for him, how do I feel like he is going to vomit."

After closing the door, Cheng Ke still closed his eyes, but he could hear Jiang Yu snatching him beside him, as if looking at him.

He opened his eyes and saw that Jiang Yuduo was bending over and looking at him. He rubbed his face: "I don't want to vomit, I just... a little thirsty, is there water?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Thank you." Cheng Ke said.

After they finished talking, they began to stare at each other. After about five seconds, Jiang Yuduo said: "Go down and wait for you to serve you?"

"...I'm sorry." Cheng Ke stood up and walked to the water dispenser. He was really used to it. Although he wouldn't ask someone to pour water for him, he would usually call his aunt at home.

Jiang Yuduo leaned against the table, picked up the meow that jumped on the table, rubbed the hair in his arms, and watched Cheng Ke standing in front of the water dispenser.

"Just a cup." He said.

"Well, I just have a glass," Cheng Ke picked up his glass. "Are you drinking water with a beer glass?"

"Why, do you want me to find a red wine glass for you to drink?" Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke didn't speak, holding a cup, bending over to look at the water dispenser, probably because of dizziness, and still supporting the wall with his hand while bending down.

"Will it work?" Jiang Yuduo asked. "Red hot water, blue cool water, you can push out the water."

Cheng Ke turned his head around the wall and said, "I will use it."

Jiang Yuduo smiled: "I thought you usually drink bottled water. When I went back to you last time, I saw a pile of bottles."

"At that time, there was no direct drink machine installed." Cheng Ke took a glass of water and poured half of the glass on his back.

"You installed a straight drink machine?" Jiang Yu grabbed an eyebrow. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Shall we say that?" Cheng Ke stared at him.

"I said, I have to talk to me about anything in that house." Jiang Yuduo said.

"You don't need to move anything to install a straight drink machine," Cheng Ke said. "Just install it under the sink and connect the faucet from the hole along the sink."

"Oh." Jiang Yu nodded, and Cheng Ke's serious explanation made him want to laugh.

"You **** play me?" Cheng Ke said.

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I haven't used that stuff, I don't know how to pretend."

"I don't know, I didn't move anything anyway," Cheng Ke walked back to the sofa and sat down. "If you don't drink hot water, it's convenient to use that."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo put down the cat and went into the bedroom to get a change of clothes to take a bath. Although there are splints on his arms and legs, it has not affected the activity much, mainly because he sweated today. It's uncomfortable not to take a shower.

"I'm gone," Cheng Ke seemed embarrassed, glanced at the clothes in his hand and stood up, "I was just a little dizzy."

"I didn't chase you away," Jiang Yuduo said, "you can leave without dizziness."

"No more dizzy." Cheng Ke nodded, "Tomorrow you got the key to call me, I'll come over and get it."

"Huh." Jiang Yuduo smiled.

Cheng Ke opened the door and went out, closing the door was very light, leaving the footsteps is also very soft.

Jiang Yuduo grabbed his cell phone and walked to the window, looking out from the gap between the curtains. He wanted to see if Cheng Ke could remember that he needed an ID to stay in the hotel within a minute.

Cheng Ke went out of the door and walked a few steps along the road, stooped and coughed twice, and put the collar of his coat up again, pulling the zipper to his head, and then quickly walked forward.

I didn't see him looking back after a minute.

Jiang Yuduo sighed and dialed Cheng Ke's number.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke answered the phone.

"Did you bring your ID card?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"No," Cheng Ke said, "why do you bring your ID card? I will come out and drink with my friends."

"...Have you never stayed in a hotel?" Jiang Yu sighed.

"Lived!" Cheng Ke's tone sounded a little uncomfortable. "Do you really think that everyone is a fool except you?"

"Is someone else helping you open the room?" Jiang Yuduo said, "How can you register without an ID card?"

Cheng Ke was silent there, and the phone was hung up after two seconds.

Jiang Yuduo stood still by the window, still looking outside, and after a long time, he saw Cheng Ke trotting all the way down with his neck against the wind.

But when he ran across the street, he stopped again, as if hesitating.

The young master really needs face.

Jiang Yuduo twitched, and when he wanted to make a phone call to call him over, Cheng Ke suddenly turned his head to the right. When Jiang Yuduo looked in the direction of his head, a shadow flashed in. In the channel diagonally opposite.

Again!

Does this person actually have anything to do with Cheng Ke?

Jiang Yu grabbed his brow and tightened, staring at Cheng Ke.

Cheng Ke stood for a few more seconds, bowed his head across the street, and then the door was knocked.

Jiang Yuduo didn't move. He stood at the window and stared at the passage for a while before slowly approaching the door and opening it.

"Sorry," Cheng Ke was embarrassed outside. "I'll stay with you all night."

"Well." Jiang Yu nodded and let him enter the door.

Cheng Ke is actually a little dizzy. He is very grateful for the dizziness he has left so that he can ignore the embarrassment at the moment.

I knew I didn’t want to go to a hotel. I just slept here overnight. Now I went out and ran back again. The atmosphere changed.

"You... don't care about me," Cheng Ke sat on the sofa, copied the sleeping meow, and rubbed it on his lap. "Are you going to take a shower? Go and wash."

"Well." Jiang Yu nodded and picked up his clothes, but he didn't enter the bathroom, and he stood in the living room and looked at him.

Cheng Ke glanced at him and realized when he saw the splint on his arm and leg: "I want me to help..."

"No," Jiang Yuduo answered quickly. "Of course, if you really want to help, I don't care..."

"I don't want to do anything," Cheng Ke said.

"I've seen it anyway." Jiang Yuduo took the clothes into the bathroom.

Cheng Ke was speechless and leaned on the sofa with a sigh, closing his eyes and rubbing the fur.

I don’t know if it’s because the cat is still a kitten, its hair is very soft, and it is very comfortable to rub in the palm, especially when the tail sweeps back and forth on his wrist, it can make people relax a little.

Jiang Yuduo fell asleep when he came out after taking a shower.

"If you want to wash, you can use mine." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Huh?" Cheng Ke opened his eyes, sleepy and dizzy after drinking. He looked at Jiang Yuduo with some ghosting. After a few jokes, he could only see Jiang Yu standing in front of him in underwear only. Seize, "Thank you."

Anyway, there is a pair of panties, which are not bright.

Perhaps the environment is different. Cheng Ke can’t be as frank as Jiang Yuduo. He hasn’t even been shirtless at home since he was small. Except for certain occasions, he can’t accept the appearance of this image in unfamiliar. In front of people.

Jiang Yuduo slowly came to him and stopped. Cheng Ke's vision suddenly left only his underwear. He leaned back and looked at him: "Why?"

"Meow," Jiang Yuduo lifted Meow from his leg. "I want to hug and sleep."

Cheng Ke didn't speak, watching him walk into the bedroom with the cat in his arms, and he was relieved.

However, Jiang Yuduo didn't close the bedroom door and lay directly on the bed. This is probably also a habit. Cheng Ke stood up and planned to go to bed and wash.

When he entered the bathroom, he responded to what Jiang Yuduo had said before. Two towels and a toothbrush were poked in a mouthwash cup.

He had to back out again, the bedroom lights had been turned off, and he whispered over there: "Jiang Yuduo?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo responded.

"You just said what do I use for washing?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Use mine." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Your towel?" Cheng Ke asked in surprise.

"Well, the one on the left is for washing my face." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Your toothbrush?" Cheng Ke continued to be surprised.

"It's not that I said, Master," Jiang Yu sighed. "Don't think about brushing your teeth in this case?"

Cheng Ke returned to the bathroom, thinking about washing his face and then drying it with paper towels.

In this case, you can wash your face with hot water.

But he turned on the two switches on the faucet again, and waited for a while, but there was no hot water coming out. In this case, he really did not want to ask Jiang Yuduo why, so he washed his face with cold water. .

When I returned to the living room, the spirits were washed away. I was refreshed and had the illusion that I could go out for a morning run now.

He lay down on the sofa and found that this angle was just right to see the bedroom, because he didn't close the door, he could see the bed and the people on the bed at a glance.

Cheng Ke sighed, sat up again, and lay down.

"Covered on a chair." Jiang Yuduo said in the bedroom.

"Oh," Cheng Ke saw the quilt and pillow on the chair next to him, "Thank you."

"...You're welcome." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke pulled the pillow and the quilt over. The pillow was quite sized and just fit on the sofa, but the quilt was a bit difficult, and it would slide to the ground.

Finally, Cheng Ke squeezed the quilt halfway under him and forcibly fell asleep.

After the tossing was over, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, although he felt very tired.

The room is very quiet. At this time, with the moonlight outside, it is especially quiet. People who can’t sleep in this situation can easily think a lot.

Cheng Ke closed his eyes.

In fact, it’s okay today. He said a lot while drinking with Xu Ding. He didn’t think that before, now he found Xu Ding to be a very suitable listener.

He will not express his opinions casually, will not point him to right or wrong, will not judge his behavior, and will not scold with his strength, but just listen.

But he said something, but now he can't remember it.

Maybe I talked about things when I was a child, I talked about things when I grew up, I talked about my parents, and I talked about my younger brother. After all, his life is so monotonous, and even his friends are scattered by a small wind. Too.

Maybe there is depression and dissatisfaction.

Have it?

Maybe it's only dazed.

Regarding why it became like this, he saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't understand anything, he heard everything, but he didn't understand anything.

So in the end he only had a daze.

If he didn't leave home, he might have lived a life where he didn't need to think about anything or worry about anything after a violent quarrel, and now he doesn't have all the thoughts he said.

After living for twenty-seven years, he finally lost everything, and he couldn't even accommodate the most mediocre and wasteful life.

Jiang Yuduo shrunk in the quilt, leaned his mobile phone against Meow's belly to read the novel, and kept seeing that the novel was going to be charged. He just quit and glanced at the time.

Two o'clock, it is estimated that it is a sleepless night.

He tucked his phone under the pillow, poked his head out of the quilt, took a breath of cool air, and then pulled out the meow and put it on the pillow, but the meow was reluctant and got back into the quilt.

"Do you know if you have a cat smell, and there is hair," Jiang Yuduo whispered, lifting the quilt, "I just suffocated my nose hair..."

Meow ignored him, and just slept with his tail on.

"You..." Jiang Yuduo still wanted to teach it, a very low voice came from the living room.

He was shocked first, and he felt the knife under the pillow in his hand before thinking of Cheng Ke sleeping on the sofa.

He stopped and listened again. He heard Cheng Ke seemingly sucking his nose.

Have a cold?

No, the quilt is very thick, he threw it to Cheng Ke with the heat.

Thinking about it, Cheng Ke sniffed his nose again, this time he heard clearly, and heard Cheng Ke's voice picking paper from the paper tube.

"Don't rub your nose against my quilt." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke's movements disappeared outside, and after a while he heard him sniffing again: "No."

Jiang Yuduo just said something casually. He lost sleep and was really bored, but he didn't think that the process would answer. At this time, even if he wanted to blow his nose, he was awake. Normal people are generally confused and may not be able to hear. He speaks.

And the nasal sound of this sentence is very heavy, if it is a cold, it is very serious...

Jiang Yuduo sat up, opened the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the living room.

The curtains in the living room were very dark, and I could only see Cheng Ke lying on the sofa in a tube.

"Did you catch a cold?" he asked.

"Fuck!" Cheng Ke snapped up from the sofa. "How did you come out?"

"I'm afraid you will die of my illness," Jiang Yuduo said. "Is it cold? The heating in the living room will not work. If you are cold... just go to bed."

Cheng Ke turned his head to look at him.

He couldn't see Cheng Ke's expression clearly, but he could guess, so he added: "I sleep on the sofa."

"I don't have a cold." Cheng Ke said.

"Don't you speak cold?" Jiang Yuduo said.

"I'm just..." Cheng Ke hesitated, "a little cold."

Jiang Yuduo stood for a while, reaching for the living room light.

When the light came on, Cheng Ke raised his arm and blocked his eyes: "Fuck|Your uncle, turn off!"

Jiang Yuduo looked at him for a while, but turned off the lights again, and then he opened his mouth for a long time: "Are you crying?"

"I'm crying your **** sandbag!" Cheng Ke was impatient. "Sleep your sleep."

"What do you think of my quicksand bag?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"My **** mother!" Cheng Ke was very angry, grabbing the quilt and lifting it, presumably to jump off the sofa.

Jiang Yu snatched a step back, although he can now remove the splint, but with the power of Cheng Ke, as long as he started, he had to continue to clamp for another month.

Otherwise, he failed to jump off the sofa and beat him, probably because the quilt was too well rolled, and he failed to lift the quilt after two flips.

Finally, he only rolled a half circle on the sofa before pulling out the quilt that was pressed by his body.

"You sleep in a candle pack." Jiang Yuduo couldn't help but laugh.

"Fuck," Cheng Ke got up from the sofa, stood up for a while, and sat down again. He lowered his head and laughed, "You are too big a quilt, and you can touch the floor even if you cover it."

"The floor can still grab the quilt with you?" Jiang Yuduo said, "What happened to the floor."

"Afraid of getting dirty." Cheng Ke said.

"It wasn't originally a clean quilt. Chen Qing also covered it last time." Jiang Yuduo said.

"...I don't want to cover it now." Cheng Ke looked up at him.

"You didn't take off your clothes, let it be dirty." Jiang Yu sighed.

"Also." Cheng Ke smiled.

The two did not speak, and after a while Cheng Ke asked softly: "You heard me cry?"

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I guess, I saw it when I turned on the light."

Cheng Ke didn't speak, touched it, and took a cigarette out of his mouth and said, "Give a fire."

Jiang Yu grabbed the lighter on the table and threw it to him.

Cheng Ke clicked on the lighter and froze for a while in the beating fire: "Have you seen anyone who is more wasteful than me?"

"More," Jiang Yuduo said.

"...Your answer kind of made me unable to continue." Cheng Ke smiled.

"I haven't seen it," Jiang Yuduo exchanged an answer. "You are the most wasteful person I have ever seen."

"Are you also insomnia?" Cheng Ke smoked, "Chat?"