Antidote

When walking into the hospital, Cheng Ke kept paying attention to Jiang Yuduo's state.

Jiang Yuduo seemed quite calm. Now that he has passed the normal working hours in the hospital, there are not too many people by comparison. He walked through the crowd as soon as he entered. He didn’t wait for Cheng Ke to tell him where the emergency department was. , Where to register, go directly to the information desk.

Then he asked, "Where is the emergency department?"

The instructor standing behind the information desk glanced at Cheng Ke's hand and pointed him in the direction: "Just right there, go get an emergency number."

Jiang Yudou nodded: "Where is the registration?"

"...Just next to it," the doctor pointed to the registration window. "Now there are few people. Go quickly."

Jiang Yuduo turned around and went there. Cheng Ke nodded with the doctor: "Thank you."

"You go to the emergency department with your hand, don't follow it!" The doctor pointed to his hand.

"Oh, thank you." Cheng Ke glanced down at his hand, and the misfortune of what he saw made him find the chance of an explosion that had been ignored because of his concern about Jiang Yuduo.

He frowned and took a breath, quickly looking away, and fell on Jiang Yuduo, who had been waiting in line at the registration window.

Jiang Yu snatched his head back, and he hurried over.

"You go to the emergency department first," Jiang Yuduo said, "I'm afraid someone will touch you here."

"It's okay," Cheng Ke smiled, "I'm with you."

"...Does it hurt?" Jiang Yuduo looked at his hand.

Cheng Ke didn't follow his gaze and then looked at his swollen hand like a ball: "No pain."

"You..." Jiang Yuduo stretched his hand under his arm. "It's too ruthless, don't you know you hurt your hand?"

"I can't take care of that much," Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak anymore, and turned to stare at the registered person in front.

Cheng Ke felt his nervousness, and said these words probably also wanted to distract his nervousness, but in this case, it is estimated that it is a bit hard to speak.

When Cheng Ke was worried, Chen Qing ran from behind with a cry: "I'm here, I'm here, my third brother, I'm here..."

"Queue." Jiang Yuduo simply said, giving up the position.

"You go sit in the emergency room first," Chen Qing said, "Don't touch the people here."

There are also quite a lot of emergency people. Cheng Ke and Jiang Yuduo are standing next to the wall in the corridor outside the emergency room.

Jiang Yu grabbed a hand on his arm and kept his eyes on the busy doctors and nurses in the emergency room. A few minutes ago a man with blood on his leg was just pushed in.

"Jiang Yuduo." Cheng Ke called him.

"Well," Jiang Yuduo turned his head, "why? Are you dizzy?"

"...Not dizzy," Cheng Ke looked at him. "Are you... all right?"

"It's okay," Jiang Yuduo said, "I just don't like the hospital... environment."

"I don't like it either. I'm sick and injured," Cheng Ke smiled. "It's going to be better soon. Do you want to go to the car and so on?"

"No," Jiang Yu shook his head, "I'm here."

Cheng Ke didn't continue to persuade, Jiang Yuduo's attitude was very firm, perhaps because he was concerned about his injury, or maybe because of Cheng Yi's mental illness.

At the thought of this, Cheng Ke Lima felt like he was in a rage.

Jiang Yuduo's shocked and dazed eyes at that time had been swaying in his mind, and when he remembered it, he seemed to be pulling back and forth like a chain saw in his heart.

But until now, Cheng Ke noticed Cheng Yi's words.

Jiang Yuduo escaped from the mental hospital?

Mental hospital?

He couldn't judge the truth.

Up to now, true and false are not so important.

Jiang Yuduo has a mental problem. This point has been determined. Even if Cheng Yi wants to stimulate him, he will not come up with such a reason out of thin air. He should have found something.

Cheng Ke thought of "Sister Luo" that Jiang Yuduo said. He hadn't thought of going to find this psychologist immediately. Now Jiang Yuduo was cruelly stripped of his disguise by Cheng Yi, in front of all the people he needed to hide .

In front of Cheng Ke, in front of Chen Qing, in front of his brother...

He now needs to know what will happen to Jiang Yuduo in the face of such unexpected changes, and what to do.

"Third Brother," Chen Qing hanged up and walked over. "I just asked. The doctor finished the treatment and went to Jaeger-LeCoultre."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Chen Qing stared at him for a while, and it was estimated that his emotions were normal when the third brother, who could not avoid the hospital, was in the hospital.

After feeling that Jiang Yuduo was fine, Chen Qing turned to look at Cheng Ke again: "I find that you are hiding very deep."

"What?" Cheng Ke froze.

"Your brother has a shop to give you?" Chen Qing asked, "I never heard you mention it, I said why you don't worry about money at all...you're not authentic, we can still Do you count? There is a shop that doesn't say it! Brother! Do you say it!"

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak, and his eyes were somewhat empty.

In front of Chen Qing, Cheng Ke is not good at making too intimate moves, such as hug Jiang Yuduo and touch his head, which can make Jiang Yuduo, who seems to be obviously nervous, relax.

Now he can only grind his teeth to endure the pain, and gently fingered Jiang Yu's hand holding his arm.

It took Jiang Yu two seconds before turning his head and glancing at him, with a laugh in the corner of his mouth.

Chen Qing still opened his mouth half-awaited for his answer, and Cheng Ke had to smile: "That store... is not actually mine."

"Huh?" Chen Qing looked at him.

Jiang Yuduo also turned his head: "Who is that?"

"The ghost knows who it is," Cheng Ke frowned, "The friends before me knew that he had set up a shop for me, so I didn't know."

"Fuck? What kind of operation?" Chen Qing froze for a long time before he sighed.

"But since everyone knows that the store is mine," Cheng Ke said, "that's mine."

Chen Qing froze for another moment: "I'm **** underestimating you, Jaeger-LeCoultre."

"What if he doesn't let you sell?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"No," Cheng Ke said. "He didn't buy at most, nor let those friends take over."

"It's okay not to sell," Chen Qing said. "Since this is the case, take it and do it yourself."

Cheng Ke glanced at Chen Qing without a word.

When he said that he wanted to sell the store today, he didn't think about it, he just wanted to take a breath. If the clear bar is just an ordinary small bar, for Cheng Yi, he can't take it, it must be a small book. The children's store, whether it is forcibly sold to Cheng Yi or forcibly sold to others, can make Cheng Yi unhappy.

Now that Chen Qing said so, he looked at Jiang Yuduo and suddenly felt that it was not impossible.

After the previous emergency patient was processed, the nurse called Cheng Ke in.

This injury caused the doctor to frown: "How can I do this when I look at someone who is quite gentle? You haven't fixed your wrist for two days yet? It's like this! I don't want to be okay, right!"

Cheng Ke was a little embarrassed, smiled and didn't speak.

"Emergency incident, smelly rogue's first move!" Chen Qing said beside him.

The doctor glanced at him and said nothing.

"You go out and wait." Jiang Yuduo said.

Chen Qing snorted and turned back to the corridor.

Cheng Ke was quite clear about how to deal with the last injury and what the injury was like. This time he didn’t pay much attention. He took a film to check and then fixed it again. When the doctor told him, he didn’t listen carefully. All are on Jiang Yuduo.

Jiang Yuduo followed him at first, and then sat on a chair in the hallway. His elbows were covered with paint covers and his eyes were fixed on the floor. Until his injuries were all treated, this posture had not changed.

"Don't hurt this hand anymore. If you get an open fracture again, you'll have to have an operation," the doctor explained. "Go back and recuperate."

"Thank you." Cheng Ke nodded, "I will pay attention."

Out of the clinic, he walked quickly to Jiang Yuduo, who seemed to be in front of him. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled twice on his head: "San Ge."

"Huh!" Jiang Yuduo raised his head violently, as if he had just woken up, jumped out of his chair for a second, and yelled, "Have you finished!"

"It's over," Cheng Ke was taken aback by him. Everyone around looked at him. He lowered his voice, "We can go."

After walking out of the hospital door and entering the parking lot, Jiang Yuduo asked again: "How did you cover your hands this time? Wasn't it just fixed to the thumb last time?"

"I don't know, it may be heavier than last time." Cheng Ke looked at the plaster on his hand, feeling much stronger than last time.

"Go back again if you have something to eat?" Chen Qingla drove the door.

"Go straight back," Jiang Yuduo said, adding a second thought, "Go back to me."

"Good." Chen Qing got on the bus.

Cheng Ke whispered, "Do I live with you?"

"Well," Jiang Yudou nodded. "I have something to do at home today. You can't take off your clothes at home, so stay with me."

"Oh." Cheng Ke responded.

Chen Qing drove back in the car and didn't talk much all the way. It was estimated that it was a toss for such a day, even if it was a gun, it was tired at the same time.

But there was still an intersection from Jiang Yuduo's home. While parking the car and waiting for the red light, Chen Qing suddenly grabbed the steering wheel and shouted, "I fuck!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo asked immediately.

"I suddenly remembered something, I fucking! I just reacted!" Chen Qing slowly turned his head, his face unbelievable and shocked.

Looking at his style, Cheng Ke knew that it had to be Chen Yi's late response after several hours of Cheng Yi's "boyfriend".

"Did your brother say that Sange is your boyfriend today?" Chen Qing really asked this sentence.

Jiang Yuduo had already sat upright, and upon hearing his words, he immediately leaned back, without giving any response indifferently.

Cheng Ke didn't say anything. He didn't know Chen Qing's attitude towards this kind of thing, and he didn't know how to answer it.

"Fuck!" Chen Qing repeated, "I..."

"Look at the lamp." Jiang Yuduo interrupted him.

Chen Qing looked back, the green light was on, he drove the car forward, and after a few seconds he shouted again: "Fuck!"

Jiang Yuduo bounced from the seat and slapped him on the back of his head: "Shut up, go **** if you want to fuck, and **** your mom here to simulate the endlessly!"

Chen Qing closed his mouth, and after the car stopped at the door of Jiang Yuduo’s house, he seemed to be awake again, and took out his mobile phone in a shock: “Don’t, I have to call Dabin and them! Who the **** dare to go outside and talk about blind chicken 8, who will I kill?"

"They won't say." Jiang Yuduo opened the car door and went down to take Cheng Ke down.

"Then you have to be warned, in case," Chen Qing said. "This kind of thing needs to be really spread out. It can take up to two days for trouble to come to your door."

"What trouble?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Perverted!" Chen Qing looked at him. "This kind of thing puts those **** eyes into the fuck... Cheng Ke, did you say it was brought by you?"

"What am I bringing?" Cheng Ke froze.

"Take my third brother to play such a fashionable thing," Chen Qing frowned, "Just your rich young master..."

"Are you going back? If you don't go, just stand guard here." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I will talk to you when I have time," Chen Qing looked out of his head before driving, and looked at Cheng Ke, "You fucking... Niu."

After entering the house and hearing Chen Qing's car driving away, Cheng Ke sat on the sofa and took a sigh of relief, watching Jiang Yuduo busy in silence.

After tidying up the messy things of the meow, then feeding the meow, changing the cat litter, and finally pouring a cup of hot water and putting it in front of him, then I sat down.

"Is Chen Qing angry?" Cheng Ke asked. He felt that Chen Qing should be angry, but Chen Qing was not too angry.

"Well," Jiang Yu grabbed a cigarette, "You see it?"

"It's almost the same," Cheng Ke sighed. "I was so angry that my name was all right."

Jiang Yuzhuo smiled.

"Do you mind?" Cheng Ke asked. "If you mind, I can find a reason to fool it."

"...Fool something, don't use it." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke looked at him, but Jiang Yuduo had never made eye contact with him, and after a while Cheng Ke extended his hand: "Give me a cigarette."

Jiang Yuduo put the root he held in his hand.

"It doesn't even matter where my friends are," Cheng Ke smoked. "In front of Chen Qing... they are all your little brothers, if this matter..."

"Actually when your brother said...that," Jiang Yuduo turned his head and looked at him, "I suddenly felt...good."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke also looked at him.

"It's special," Jiang Yuduo thought for a while. "There are many people, family members, friends, classmates, colleagues, customers, tenants...many. There are many people under each name. "

Cheng Ke didn't speak.

"There is only one boyfriend, right?" Jiang Yuduo said, "At least at a certain stage, Jiang Yuduo is Cheng Ke's boyfriend, and Cheng Ke's boyfriend is Jiang Yuduo, only this one, right?"

"Yes." Cheng Ke said.

"Very good." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke remained silent for a long time. After smoking a cigarette, he pressed the cigarette butts in the ashtray: "Jiang Yuduo."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

"If you want an identity that only corresponds to you," Cheng Ke said, "you are my most special and best friend. With you alone, it will never change, and it doesn't have to be a boyfriend."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"The boyfriend's name is not so casually buckled on his head," Cheng Ke said, "I like you, you also have to like me to be a boyfriend."

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak.

"I like you very much, but I don't want a boyfriend who only exists in salutation, and it's not fair to you," Cheng Ke said, "Do you understand me?"

"Do you like me?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Like." Cheng Ke said.

"I... if I... they all said me..." Jiang Yuzhuo bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and then pointed to his head, his voice was very soft, a little trembling, "Do you like it too?"