Antidote

Jiang Yuduo turned around and flew back to the door. He grabbed the doorknob and shaken it a few times. The door didn't move at all. At first glance, it was a very good quality door.

"It's locked." Jiang Yu grabbed his head and looked at him.

"Nonsense," Cheng Ke said, "you can't just lock it up if you're older, it can also shatter the glass."

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo continued to shake the doorknob madly, and turned his head suddenly after shaking for a while, "Did you turn off the gas stove!"

"Off." Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yu grabbed a sigh of relief and grabbed the doorknob to start shaking wildly again.

"What about you?" Cheng Ke was so speechless that he saw some **** gauze on his hand. He always felt that Jiang Yuduo didn't feel pain. "I won't pay if the lock is broken."

Jiang Yu grabbed his hand, turned and leaned on the door and sighed.

Cheng Ke didn't know what his emotions were at this moment. He was so irritable that he wanted to grab someone for a fight, but he was so depressed that he couldn't lift his hands.

I didn't want to move at all, just stared at the elevator door like this, feeling that this posture could be maintained until tomorrow morning.

The elevator door opened.

"You go back," Cheng Ke said.

"I'll get you the key." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke didn't speak. He didn't want to think about anything at the moment.

Jiang Yuduo entered the elevator and looked at him.

The elevator door closed, and opened again two seconds later, Jiang Yuduo came out again.

"You wear my clothes." He took off his coat.

It was only then that Cheng Ke thought that he was wearing a thin cardigan, which was empty.

However, he didn't feel much before. Until Jiang Yuduo said this, he suddenly felt cold.

It's so **** cold.

Then he started to tremble as if he was over-charged, and he couldn't help it.

In fact, it is usually so cold, he does not tremble like this, and I don’t know if he is getting angry today. At this moment, I feel like I’m shaking like a fool.

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo quickly put his clothes on him. "You're too cold, is it all a swing?"

"Roll~~~~" Cheng Ke knocked on his teeth, and a rolling word broke into more than ten pieces.

But when Jiang Yuduo was about to enter the elevator, he recovered and pulled Jiang Yuduo's arm.

Jiang Yuduo will always have a long-sleeved t-shirt inside and a down jacket outside. Now that his coat is off, this long-sleeved t-shirt cannot withstand the current temperature even if he is frozen.

"Call Chen Qing to drive over and give you clothes." Cheng Ke said.

"Huh." Jiang Yu nodded and took out his phone and dialed the number.

After finishing the call with Chen Qing, there was no sound in the corridor.

Cheng Ke touched Jiang Yuduo's jacket pocket, took out the cigarette and lighter, walked into the fire exit, and lit a cigarette by the window.

It was already dark outside, and the tiny flying shadows could be seen under the light.

It snowed.

Cheng Ke exhaled a smoke, the smoke and breath mixed, and disappeared after a moment of twisting frantically in the window.

He spit out another bit and disappeared.

Spit again, disappear again.

"Give me a cigarette." Jiang Yuduo poked his head out of the fire door.

"Don't smoke in the corridor." Cheng Ke handed him the cigarette case and the lighter.

"Well." Jiang Yu snatched a cigarette and didn't walk into the fire escape, so he stretched his head over. "I just smoked that way."

"...It's good if your neck is broken," Cheng Ke said, "Do you have to be like this?"

"Nonsense," Jiang Yuduo said. "It's still warmer in the corridor. The wind is blowing here. I'll wear a t-shirt..."

Cheng Ke reacted this way. He stood so comfortably at the window because Jiang Yuduo's clothes were on him. He quickly took off: "You are wearing it, I'm staying in the corridor."

Jiang Yuduo hesitated and took the clothes: "Go downstairs in a while, the security room has heating."

"Is there?" Cheng Ke asked.

"How to stay on duty without heating guard?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded.

The security room does have heating, but it is not particularly sufficient, but the security guard also lights a stove, which is very warm.

The whole person was relieved when Cheng Ke entered.

The security guard was making tea on the stove. It was very fragrant. If the tea tank looked too horrifying, Cheng Ke would like to take a sip.

Jiang Yuduo was obviously not as particular about him as he was. The security guard handed him the pot. He took two sips and wiped his mouth happily: "You still put sugar in this tea?"

"I put it, British black tea, all put sugar, I put osmanthus candy," the security guard said, "Is it particularly fragrant?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu nodded.

Cheng Ke never drank such "British black tea", but he couldn't resist it. When the security guard wanted to drink it, he said first: "I will try it."

"Here." The security guard handed him the cup generously.

Osmanthus sweet Pu'er.

This is the most exotic tea that Cheng Kechang has ever tasted.

"How is my English black tea good?" asked the security guard.

Cheng Ke gave a thumbs up.

Chen Qing didn't know where to go to work. Jiang Yuduo finished the call for almost an hour before he saw a car parked in front of the building.

Cheng Ke didn't see anyone when he ran to the elevator, he saw a large group of clothes.

"Here!" Jiang Yuduo shouted.

A large group of clothes turned around and ran to the security room.

"Come on, hurry up and put on." As soon as Chen Qing entered the security room, there was no room in the small room that was not large.

"What kind of stuff did you take?" Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"My dad's skin monkey," Chen Qing said, "You can't put on my clothes. I'm a slim fit. Are you two or three sizes behind you?"

Cheng Ke looked at the leather monkey he had brought. It was genuine and of high quality. The outer skin looked good, and the hair inside was thick and soft... the clothes looked stronger than people.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him, and he quickly took Jiang Yuduo's down jacket and put it on: "I am enough."

"Is this your dad's winter coat? This is the **** he wore into the mountains for hunting?" Jiang Yuduo reluctantly put on the leather monkey. "There is nothing else?"

"This one is the warmest." Chen Qing's answer was considerate and impeccable.

Jiang Yuduo put on his coat and walked out of the security room.

Cheng Ke went out and looked at it. This dress was actually very suitable for wearing on Jiang Yuduo... It's appropriate. A different background is a bandit leader.

"Come on," Jiang Yuduo said, "Go to Lucie to get the key."

"No," Chen Qing pulled out a bunch of keys from his pocket. "I just went to Sister Qian to get the keys."

Cheng Ke froze.

Seeing the key for a second, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Yes, it is very uncomfortable.

He didn't realize it before. When he saw the key, he realized that he was a little...disappointed.

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo grabbed the key and stared at Chen Qing. "What the **** did you do with the key! Wouldn't it just send the key over!"

"You asked me to take the clothes." Chen Qing said.

"I asked you to take the clothes because you want to get the keys in the past!" Jiang Yuduo said.

"Anyway, the key is here," Chen Qing looked at the phone. "You can wear the clothes. Give them to me tomorrow. I'm going back to the store to hand over the car. The clothes are nowhere to be left."

"Get off." Jiang Yuduo said.

Chen Qing turned and ran away.

"Here." Jiang Yuduo handed over the key.

Cheng Ke took the key, hesitated, and the jacket zip opened.

"Go up and take off first." Jiang Yu grabbed the elevator and walked over.

Cheng Ke followed him into the elevator and opened the door.

"Hurry up and change a fingerprint lock." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Well." Cheng Ke took off his coat. "Are you still eating instant noodles?"

"...Eat." Jiang Yuduo pressed his stomach. "Can I eat two bowls?"

Cheng Ke glanced at him: "OK."

Entering the kitchen, Cheng Ke looked at the two disassembled instant noodles placed on the reading table, and he felt annoyed again.

My mother had just wandered around the house and didn't enter the bedroom and another room, but the kitchen door must have passed by, and you can definitely see two instant noodles here.

He is about to have dinner with the landlord who is not uniform in his caliber, and it is a dinner made by a relatively skilled person such as instant noodles. This will make my mother have many associations. Will you go back with the old one? Dad didn't know when he complained.

Although Dad doesn't care about his sexuality, if Mom says that, Dad's heart's judgment that he is a waste will be increased.

Cheng Ke no longer wants to be affirmed by anyone since he was ten years old. Dad’s judgment will not affect his mood. The only thing that will hurt him is some judgment based on misunderstanding. No one cares about his defense. .

Cheng Yi is very similar to Dad at this point. It is difficult to change what he has identified.

"Shall I get it?" Jiang Yu snatched into the kitchen.

"Go out." Cheng Ke said.

"You have been here for a few minutes," Jiang Yuduo said. "You're not hungry, I'm still hungry, and my eyes are almost hungry."

Cheng Ke glanced at him and turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Until Jiang Yuduo came out with two large bowls, he was lying on the sofa and hadn't moved.

"Yes, you can eat." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke got up and sat next to the table: "Thank you."

Jiang Yuduo ignored him and sat down and began to eat.

"How did you pour the noodles out," Cheng Ke frowned, and the inexplicable irritability never disappeared, and it would explode once accidentally, "I have to wash two more bowls in a while."

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him and patted the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

With a snap, it sounded.

Cheng Ke looked at him.

"There are still two pairs of chopsticks," Jiang Yuduo said, "You're so **** exhausted after washing?"

Cheng Ke didn't speak and bowed his head to eat noodles.

"I don't know the broken things in your family. Anyway, you send me another evil fire," Jiang Yuzhuo stared at him, "I promise you can't stand up this month!"

Cheng Ke picked some diced meat out of the instant noodles and looked at it, then put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

I don't know why, the diced meat in instant noodles has no hint of meat, and it's particularly boring to eat.

"Your temper is a little too good," Jiang Yuduo said while eating. "Just like your brother, change me and let him see me ten years ago and walk on my knees."

"I started when I was two years old," Cheng Ke said, "I always listened to my father and my mother, this is your younger brother, you want to let him, he is younger than you, you let him a little, you are better than him Big, why can’t I be a little sensible... I don’t particularly like to listen to these, and I am particularly disgusted. I was two years older than him, but not twenty years older than him... But I couldn’t think so much when I was a kid.

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

"But after a long time, you will find that while you are disgusted, you still do it, I don't know why," Cheng Ke said, "just like brainwashing, do you understand what I mean?"

"Brainwash?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

"I understand," Jiang Yu grabbed his head and took a chopstick noodle, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, but repeated it again, "I understand."

"Cheng Yi is smarter than me," Cheng Ke sighed. "Everyone you see will always be bullying him."

"That's called a wise eye," Jiang Yuduo said, "you really can't compare to him,"

"Actually coming out of the house," Cheng Ke looked at the noodles in the bowl. "I still felt very happy. I thought about it. I will never meet again. I will go my own way. I can't help anything at home, and I don't need it. What can I do at home?"

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded, lifting the bowl and looking up to drink the soup in the bowl.

Cheng Ke looked at the empty bowl he put on the table and was shocked: "Have you finished? Two servings?"

"I just said that I'm going hungry," Jiang Yuduo said. "When your mother is here, I want to eat in the kitchen."

Cheng Ke looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo snorted.

"You're just too rude," Cheng Ke said with a smile, "I didn't stand up when I saw the elders."

"If it's just your mother, I must stand up," Jiang Yuduo waved his hand. "Isn't it important that you still have your younger brother? I watched him especially angry, and I didn't stand. It would be nice if I didn't lie down. "

Cheng Ke didn't speak, watching him have fun.

"Are you all right?" Jiang Yu grabbed his frown, "I was just as angry as a fool, and I laughed a lot at the same time."

"No," Cheng Ke rubbed his nose. "Just want to laugh."

After eating two mouthfuls of noodles, he put down his chopsticks and sighed: "There is no appetite, I can't eat any more."

"...You ate three chopsticks in total," Jiang Yuduo said, "you have such an appetite, I can eat anytime."

Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Stop eating?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Niang Cannon can't eat it anymore." Cheng Ke said.

"Give me," Jiang Yuduo reached out and took the bowl over. "I just didn't feel embarrassed to say that I wasn't full yet..."

"You don't pay attention." Cheng Ke froze.

"You don't care about where you go," Jiang Yuduo smiled. "So don't you drink other people's tea when you dislike the security guard's cup?"

"Rely." Cheng Ke thought of the Pu'er tea with sweet-scented osmanthus.

Jiang Yuduo quickly ate up half of his bowl of instant noodles, leaning on the chair and sighing with relief: "full."

Cheng Ke got up and took the bowl to the kitchen.

"If you don't want to wash it, just leave it, I'll wash it," Jiang Yuduo said, "Don't find another excuse to get angry at me."

Cheng Ke ignored him and washed the bowl.

When walking out of the kitchen, Jiang Yuduo had stood up and was about to get his coat.

"I'm gone," he looked at Cheng Ke. "Lucy's key is for me."

Cheng Ke threw the key to him.

When Jiang Yuduo put on his coat and walked towards the door, he suddenly felt a little flustered.

Can't tell why, he didn't want to be alone.

Even if Chen Qing was sitting here at this time, he would be more at ease.

"The third." Cheng Ke called Jiang Yuduo.

"Huh?" Jiang Yu grabbed his head.

"Stay with me tonight." Cheng Ke said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo was taken aback.

"I don't want to be alone," Cheng Ke said, "out of space."

Jiang Yuduo looked at him and nodded for a long time.

"You go to bed," Cheng Ke said immediately, "I sleep on the sofa."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo took off his coat, walked to the door of the bedroom, pushed open the door and looked inside.

Before this action was put to a halt, Cheng Ke would definitely stop directly, without giving a little face, but this time watching Jiang Yuduo push open the door of his bedroom, he didn't feel much.

When people are fragile, they can have such strong endurance.

"Actually, I sleep on the sand..." Jiang Yuduo looked inside, and looked back at him halfway through. "Master, do you like this kind of bed to make people sleep?"

"What's wrong with the bed?" Cheng Ke was shocked. Jiang Yuduo, a person who smoked ashes on the ground and smoked in bed, had a face to pick on his bed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't wear the hood," Jiang Yuduo said. "Don't you even put the pillowcase on?"