Antidote

The method of making sorghum wine.

Cheng Ke sat on a chair in the corner of the terrace on the second floor of the restaurant and looked down at the phone seriously. There was a table of guests playing sand painting next to it.

"Brother Cheng," a girl turned her head towards this side, "Can you help me fix the details of this picture, I want to take a picture."

"Okay." Cheng Ke put down his phone and stood up, walked over and looked at the painting on the sand painting stage.

The painting is a cat. To be precise, he guessed it was a cat. After all, there is a cat in the house, and he lays in various forms every day where he wants to lie.

"Here's the eyes," Cheng Ke pinched the sand, wiped the cat's eyes, and refilled with two small pieces of sand. "It's brighter... the edge of the ear... it's better to bring it like this..."

"Ah," a few people exclaimed in a low voice, and kept nodding. "The master can see that it's coming out with just two random clicks."

"It's almost like this," Cheng Ke repaired the cat, and sprinkled a little sand around it. "It's pretty enchanting to shoot like this."

When several people took photos with their mobile phones, Cheng Ke sat back in his chair and continued to check the method of brewing sorghum liquor.

It is still half a year before Li Yujun’s birthday, but time is running out for him. He has to pick out the simplest and most likely to succeed in a few plans.

Sorghum is soaked for 24 hours, and the water is changed every six or seven hours?

Steamed to the pot until blooming... what kind of pot? How to steam? flowering? What flowers?

Let cool and mix.

This also understands that it is the same as yeast when making strawberry wine.

Fermentation. Put in the bucket, what bucket? Covered with fresh film, covered with plastic cloth... and left standing for two or three months? so long?

Cheng Ke quickly calculated the time again.

It should be similar.

Then...distillation.

Distiller? What the hell? Still use this thing?

Cheng Ke quickly checked the distiller, and when he saw several huge stainless steel barrels connected by n pipes, he quit the production tutorial.

Buying this set of things can fill up the small backyard of Jiang Yuduo's house.

give up.

Let's start with the cat fur scarf.

It didn't take long for the new store to open here, and things were quite a bit. He left the restaurant until the dinner was almost over, and he didn't know whether he was hungry or not.

From here to Jiang Yuduo, not too far away. At the four subway stations, Cheng Ke sent Jiang Yuduo a message asking him whether he had eaten or not, and Jiang Yuduo did not return him.

Jiang Yuduo has been very busy since the business of playing cats has been on the right track. When Xiao Sun and Chen Qing are resting, he has to be on top.

Cheng Ke watched him lose weight for a few months, but he didn't feel much. He went to the store every day with enthusiasm, like a spring tour.

When Cheng Ke quickly approached the Miao door, he saw Jiang Yuduo standing beside the trash can on the side of the street, holding a cigarette, and looked at a T-junction diagonally opposite.

Cheng Ke glanced over there and saw nothing special.

However, Jiang Yuduo was not in a daze. When he was still four or five meters away, Jiang Yuduo turned his face, smiled at him, and shouted, "How come you are here!"

"It's so powerful, how do you perceive me coming?" Cheng Ke walked over with a smile.

"It smells." Jiang Yuduo said.

"What's the smell?" Cheng Ke sniffed the clothes and smelled, "It's cold all over the place, it should be tasteless."

"Perfume," Jiang Yuduo said, "have you changed a perfume spray cabinet recently."

Cheng Ke smiled and glanced at Chen Qing who was busy alone in the store: "Why didn't he help him?"

"It was always me. He ate and went in for me to eat," Jiang Yuduo said, "have you eaten?"

"...No, I want to call you together, you didn't return my message." Cheng Ke sighed.

Jiang Yuduo quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "I didn't hear it, I was eating at that time... I bought it for you. Now the braised pork noodle next door is super delicious. The fist is so big."

"Well." Cheng Ke nodded.

"Go inside, there is a place inside, and the outside is cold." Jiang Yuduo said.

"It doesn't occupy the guest's territory anymore," Cheng Ke smiled and sat down in the chair next to him. "Just here."

Jiang Yuduo ran to the shop next door and bought him three fist braised pork noodles and put them in a bowl.

Cheng Ke took a sip, the taste was pretty good, quite fragrant.

"Do you still have something to eat?" He asked Jiang Yuduo with a chopstick.

"I've eaten," Jiang Yuduo touched his stomach. "Now I'm scared to see you eat."

"Then don't look at it." Cheng Ke lowered his head and continued to eat.

"It's still necessary to watch, and I can't see a few eyes all day long," Jiang Yuduo stared at him. "You have to come and accompany me, that is, the hours at night."

"It's enough to invite another person," Cheng Ke said. "So you don't have to be so tired."

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "Chen Qing will not let it go."

"Why not?" Cheng Ke froze.

"The cost is too high," Jiang Yuduo smiled. "The three people are almost the same, that is, people will have more time to eat, and the other time is to make some milk tea or something."

"You will weigh yourself later," Cheng Ke said. "I lost a lot of weight."

"I was afraid of losing weight," Jiang Yu snatched back on the chair, lifted his clothes, and slapped his palms on the stomach, crisply, "I see it."

The two slaps were a bit too loud, and everyone passing by looked at them.

"Hey," Cheng Ke quickly pulled his clothes off, "What do I see, I see every day, I don't just look but touch."

"It's still biting and licking." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Shut up!" Cheng Ke shouted with a loud voice.

Jiang Yuduo laughed, laughed for a while and then lay down on the table next to him: "I really like this."

"...Which way?" Cheng Ke took a bite of noodles.

"You bite my stomach." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke almost choked into his nose. He shot the chopsticks on the table: "Mr. Jiang, is there any spring ingredients in the medicine that Dr. Li changed for you last time?"

Jiang Yuduo couldn't stop laughing happily.

Cheng Ke finished eating the noodles, and while Jiang Yuduo seemed to be in a relaxed mood, he asked, "What did you see when you just stood there?"

"When did you come?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Well." Cheng Ke nodded.

Jiang Yuduo glanced over there again: "I may have been too busy recently, and the pressure is a little bit..."

"Did you see them?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Well," Jiang Yuduo responded, frowning. "But it's not the same as before, but... I saw little ants."

Cheng Ke was stunned: "Did you tell Dr. Li?"

"Say," Jiang Yuduo said, "Dr. Li said that the little ant didn't come out, and he was still in the same hospital that he had transferred to... Actually, of course I know he didn't come out, and he couldn't come out."

"The appearance of him at that time was impossible to stimulate you at all," Cheng Ke touched his face. "Don't talk about you anymore, I sometimes feel excited when I hear the window ringing."

"Waste," Jiang Yuduo said, "I knew it was a meow or a wind when I heard the window ring."

"...Oh." Cheng Ke snorted.

"When I saw the little ant," Jiang Yu grabbed his hand and lowered his head to bite on his fingertips, "I immediately told myself that it was not true, it was an illusion, and it would not threaten me, Cheng Ke There’s no danger...but it’s still scared."

"Huh." Cheng Ke responded gently, "Will you talk to Dr. Li again?"

"Wait a year, your birthday is over, I'm fine now, and the little ants will leave when I smell you," Jiang Yuduo said. "When I was with you, I couldn't see it most of the time. his."

"Then I will take some time off, accompany you every day." Cheng Ke said.

"You don't need it," Jiang Yuduo laughed. "I don't mean that... I may do this all my life. Taking medicine, seeing a doctor, and occasionally seeing small ants or other people, I will be nervous and scared, but this is It’s like being a hooligan for eating and sleeping, it’s a part of my life. It’s much better to understand this.”

"Third Brother," Cheng Ke looked at him for a long time, "I found that you suddenly matured a lot."

"It's quite mature already," Jiang Yu grabbed an eyebrow, "especially compared with you."

"Oh." Cheng Ke glanced at his finger, which was still captured by Jiang Yu. "It is more mature than me."

"Did you come out today and didn't wash your hands?" Jiang Yuduo let go of his fingers and yelled as he turned his head.

"...Not washed," Cheng Ke said, "how, is it salty?"

"No, I bit the sand," Jiang Yuduo said, "have you played with sand?"

"Well," Cheng Ke pulled back his hand and stood up and walked over to the store. "I'll wash my hands and you will bite again."

"Nice bite at night," Jiang Yuduo whispered behind him, "Stop me."

"This reason is awesome?" Cheng Ke turned his head.

"Is it enough?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"...Yes." Cheng Ke was helpless.

The reason for pressure suppression has been very high since it was developed by Jiang Yuduo. Even if he is busy, during the days of the New Year break, Cheng Ke feels that he hasn't taken a break at all, and is basically shocking Jiang Yu.

You help me suppress it, I help you suppress it, bgm is the explosion of firecrackers and fireworks.

"I'm going to be busy again tomorrow," Cheng Ke leaned on the head of the bed and glanced at a bite on his belly. "Sleeping tonight is to sleep. There are no other activities. I have a meeting tomorrow morning."

"I also have a meeting," Jiang Yuduo lay next to him, "Chen Qing said he would hold a meeting to discuss the business plan for the year to come."

Cheng Ke couldn't help laughing for a long time: "He is very motivated."

"That must be motivated," Jiang Yuduo said. "If he counted his shares, he was also the one who took the year-end dividend."

"What are your plans for the future?" Cheng Ke asked.

"We are going to annex the fish ball shop upstairs," Jiang Yuduo said. "They are on the second floor, at the corner of the shopping mall. Most people can't see that when shopping. The business is not so good, maybe they want to change hands. If we take it over, the area will expand and we can sell something else."

"Good." Cheng Ke nodded.

"The transfer fee is estimated to be not low." Jiang Yu sighed.

"I'm out." Cheng Ke said.

"Don't," Jiang Yuduo refused categorically. "Do I still have the transfer fee?"

Cheng Ke rubbed his face with a smile.

It was Cheng Ke’s birthday right after the end of the year. In addition to busy discussing the big business of annexing the fish ball shop, Jiang Yuduo had time to lie on the table in the next room to take off his watch.

Cheng Ke was quite helpless. This room was so big. Jiang Yuduo was going to surprise him on his birthday. Basically, it was difficult for him to see it, especially Jiang Yuduo had no sense of confidentiality. He didn't clean up. He glanced at Yu Guang and he already saw what Jiang Yuduo had to do.

The watch has been completely dismantled, and the parts are neatly arranged on the table. There is a black lacquered black tea tray in the middle, and there are glue tweezers or something beside it.

From this look, I know that it is probably to make a painting.

"Don't peep!" Jiang Yuduo shouted at the door. "After peeping, I said no surprises!"

"My **** doesn't want to see it, you just sent me a pestle on my face, can I not see it," Cheng Ke was very helpless, "I have to go here to dry my clothes!"

Jiang Yuduo grabbed a newspaper and came over to open the cover on the pile of things: "Is that all right?"

"... OK." Cheng Ke sighed.

"What about my birthday present?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Confidentiality." Cheng Ke said.

"I keep all the secrets," Jiang Yuduo said. "Can't you do it?"

"Did your birthday come?" Cheng Ke stared at him. "Are you here?"

"No." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Then how do you know I can't do it?" Cheng Ke asked.

Jiang Yuduo walked away with a bang.

It was really impossible to do it. Cheng Ke turned to the meow wool scarf after giving up the sorghum liquor, but after a long search, it was impossible to complete the task of woven the cat hair into a thread, so he has changed the scarf to Hairball.

He planned to poke a few cat heads with cat hair and make Jiang Yuduo a keychain or something.

But this thing is also very difficult. Meow's Mao has saved a few dumplings. His plan is to follow Jiang Yu's meow on the sign of their tea shop. One head, two ears, and a tail behind, He also drew an exploded view, bought some wool, and practiced in the restaurant after all. After all, the meow’s hair did not dare to be wasted, but after practicing for so long, the best thing he did was just a ball, not much. round.

It seemed that the gift made by Jiang Yuduo had been completed, the parts had disappeared, and a black box was placed on the table with a red bow tied on it.

Jiang Yuduo implemented the surprise without surprise very thoroughly. Cheng Ke even saw his confession written on the box with a golden paint pen.

Hello Cheng Ke.

happy Birthday.

This is your second birthday present.

Is a painting.

More than one watch was dismantled, and I bought several pieces to disassemble, or the parts were not enough.

Hope you are as happy as those flowers every day.

I love you.

Probably a lot of watches were disassembled and a painting with many flowers was made.

Cheng Ke didn't care too much about the disappearance of surprise. One of the reasons why Jiang Yuduo fascinated him was this kind of speechless straightforwardness.

What's more, these words are awkward and sincere to make people's hearts quicken.

This birthday was only for the two of them. They didn't call their friends or go out.

The food was not called take-out, it was Jiang Yuduo's own hot pot.

Cheng Ke thought of many things before eating, and taste buds seemed to be connected with memory.

After eating, Jiang Yuduo stood up: "I have a surprise for you."

"Huh." Cheng Ke smiled, waiting for him to enter the room and take the black gift box.

But Jiang Yuduo walked into the kitchen, and then took out a cake box.

"I also bought a cake?" Cheng Ke was stunned for a while. This could be a surprise. After all, he had no plans to eat a cake.

"Not bought," Jiang Yuduo put the cake on the table and opened the lid. "Dangdang Dangdang! Look!"

Surprise.

This is definitely a surprise.

"I lean," Cheng Ke jumped up. "You did it?"

"Well," Jiang Yu nodded, but was a little surprised. "How can you tell that I did it?"

"Isn't that nonsense, which cake shop will sell such ugly cakes." Cheng Ke said.

"Your uncle," Jiang Yu took some fun, "Are you ugly?"

"Ugly," Cheng Ke looked at the cake, smiled for a while and wanted to cry. He took out his phone and took a few photos of the cake. "It's ugly."

"Do you like it?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Like it very much." Cheng Ke walked to him and hugged him tightly, biting **** Jiang Yuduo's neck, "I like it so much."

"Is this a surprise?" Jiang Yuduo gasped while raising his hand and rubbing it around his neck a few times. "Fuck! Did you **** count?"

Cheng Ke smiled and kissed him again, turning to look at the cake.

The cake is square, very simple, completely white, with two red hearts next to each other.

The cream paste is very uneven, and the cream flowers on it are also large and small, but the two hearts in the middle are well painted.

"There are fruits in it, I put a lot of fruits in it," Jiang Yu grabbed his arm and walked around behind him, took out the candle, took only a "3" and lit it, inserted it in the middle of the cake, in his ear Side said: "Three years old young master."

"Well." Cheng Ke nodded.

"Make a wish to blow candles." Jiang Yu grabbed his waist, lowered his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the cake.

Cheng Ke closed his eyes.

In fact, he did not know what kind of wishes he wanted to make.

The life you want, the person you want, is right in front of him.

What more wish?

Cheng Ke leaned back against Jiang Yuduo and thought for a while with his eyes closed.

Then, let it last for a long time.