Antidote

What exactly will be different about this kiss, Cheng Ke himself doesn't know. He only knows that he especially wants to kiss Jiang Yuduo. It's not the kind of one-touch, one-touch, casually wrapped twice.

He wanted a siege, enthusiasm, fierce wind, a fierce fight, a breathless, never felt kiss.

Jiang Yuduo's lips were a little cold, but his breath was hot.

After the warm breath touched Cheng Ke's face, he lost his senses, and the last trace of reason waved away made him feel like an erupted one-handed wolf suddenly.

Pull Jiang Yuduo into the house, push it to the wall, then drag it into the living room, kick down the chair, and knock off the table. After a series of operations, the world seems to be blank. He gasped and panted, and he could not tell whether Jiang Yuduo had responded in the chaos.

Very enjoyable, except that he couldn't cooperate with the plaster on his right hand, and he has been grabbed by Jiang Yu.

However, there is still a left hand, and the cooperation of the left hand is very conscientious.

Even touching and rubbing, finally caught Jiang Yuduo's ass.

Jiang Yu snatched, then raised his arm and directly tipped him on the sofa.

When Meow leaped from the back of the sofa and stepped on his face, Cheng Ke recovered a little.

Scratch the third brother's ass.

I grabbed the **** of the third brother who still couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

May be beaten by conditioned reflex.

But Jiang Yuduo did not beat him. After standing for a second beside the sofa, he threw himself up.

Cheng Ke estimated that Jiang Yu should have used fighting experience. His plastered right hand was pressed by Jiang Yu to the top of his head. Then Jiang Yu grabbed a span and pressed his knee directly on his left wrist.

"Are you **** biting me?" Jiang Yuduo asked a little, panting and staring down at him.

"I don't know," Cheng Ke panted, "I thought I had torn you up."

Jiang Yuduo panted for a while, then bowed his head and kissed.

Cheng Ke thought for a moment that Sange was going to hit his nose with his head.

Then there were only four words left in my mind.

hurricane.

How long did you kiss, how did you kiss.

What else is in my head.

God knows.

When Jiang Yuduo released his straight body, Cheng Ke heard his cell phone ringing.

Neither of them moved or spoke.

Cheng Ke just felt his ears buzzing.

The phone finally stopped ringing.

"How did it stop?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo, and because of his unstable breath, he felt that his tone of voice was floating.

"What?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Mobile phone? You stopped ringing yourself without answering."

"You **** Chen Qing has changed!" Cheng Ke was speechless. "I asked how you stopped!"

Jiang Yuduo was stunned and did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke pulled his hand from under his knee with great effort, and patted him gently on the face, "Huh?"

"No." Jiang Yuduo's voice muffled.

After a short while, he flicked down and lay on Cheng Ke's body, his face buried in his shoulder.

"...I depend." Cheng Ke sighed, Jiang Yuduo's flutter, almost smashing him.

Jiang Yuduo didn't move and didn't make a noise, still burying his head so much.

Cheng Ke could feel his warm breathing around his neck, raised his hand and rubbed it on his back: "It's okay, this is... impulsive."

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, covering his shoulders.

"You...yes, right?" Cheng Ke felt something. Under such an exciting and exciting scene, he really didn't know why he wanted to laugh a little.

"Aren't you the same?" Jiang Yuduo still muffled his voice.

"Yeah," Cheng Ke touched his hand in his clothes, touching it on his back, and several bumps could be felt on his smooth skin. "Then I didn't stop."

"I'm not because of this." Jiang Yuduo said.

"What's wrong with that?" Cheng Ke asked, "Are you scared by the phone ring?"

"You **** would be scared by the cell phone bell," Jiang Yuduo snorted, stopped and sighed, "I am... just, I don't know what to do."

"What?" Cheng Ke froze for two seconds. Suddenly he couldn't control his urge to laugh violently. He gritted his teeth and smiled softly, pushing Jiang Yuduo gently.

Jiang Yuduo turned his face, his eyebrows twisted: "It's not that I don't know what to do, I know what to do... nor is it, anyway...I'm not used to it."

"I know, I know." Cheng Ke rubbed his back.

"What do you know?" Jiang Yuduo stretched his arms and looked at him.

"...I'll just talk about it casually." Cheng Ke said, his brain was not enough at the moment, and he really didn't understand what Jiang Yuduo wanted to say.

Jiang Yu snatched up, pushed his leg inwards, sat on the sofa, took a cigarette and lit it.

Cheng Ke pulled his sleeves hard, and also sat up, leaning on the sofa arm: "Are you sitting on the piece of shit?"

"I'm not uncomfortable..." Jiang Yuduo held a cigarette, thinking for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth like he was determined, turned his face to look at him, "I probably thought of the things behind, and suddenly I didn't I know what to do."

Cheng Ke didn't speak, and it took a long time to realize what he said.

Jiang Yuduo held the smoke, and as the smoke went up, he narrowed his eyes and looked arrogant. Cheng Ke was a little unable to associate his expression with what he wanted to express.

"So you don't know what to do," Cheng Ke said, "you don't know how to do it."

"...Go away." Jiang Yu glared at him and turned away.

Cheng Ke felt that it was a very unpleasant thing to ruin the atmosphere if this passion stopped suddenly but he still wanted to continue tasting it for a while.

But he still couldn't hold it back.

He smiled over the head of the sofa and couldn't help it.

Jiang Yuduo turned his head to look at him. After watching it for several seconds, he scolded: "Fuck!"

After Cheng Ke laughed, he felt that he had no thoughts. His previous passion and excitement had been swept away, and he had no distracted thoughts.

Jiang Yu snatched into the bathroom and washed his face. When he came out, he was still upset.

"I'm a little hungry," Cheng Ke said, "Is there any dinner for me now?"

Jiang Yuzhuo glanced at him: "Go fart."

Cheng Ke's already subdued soul of laughter suddenly resurrected, hugged meow and hugged again, it was a piece of music, did not know that he was taking the wrong medicine.

"I think you are a birthday star today," Jiang Yuduo pointed at him, "still a wounded."

"Otherwise." Cheng Ke asked with a smile.

"Draw you." Jiang Yuduo took the coat and put it on, "Go, let's have dinner."

"Is there any place to eat now?" Cheng Ke glanced at the phone, it was already three o'clock.

"Yes," Jiang Yuduo said, "but I won't take you to find it, you certainly won't be able to find it."

"Let's go." Cheng Ke let go and stood up.

The life of the wounded man made him find a little bit of the feeling of the old master, and the coat came over as soon as he reached out his hand.

But the flash of thought at this moment made him a little uncomfortable.

"Will Chen Qing find you tomorrow?" Cheng Ke asked after going out.

"Yes," Jiang Yuduo sighed. "You... no matter what he thinks, no matter how he thinks, he will not treat you like that."

"He shouldn't be able to accept it," Cheng Ke said, "how would you tell him?"

"You don't care," Jiang Yuduo said. "Me and Chen Qing, there is nothing we can't solve between us. If we can't solve it, we will take it."

"Actually, you don't have to say you are me..." Cheng Ke hesitated.

"I know what you mean," Jiang Yuduo interrupted him. "I'll think about it, just... what kind of words do I like you."

"Well." Cheng Ke smiled.

Jiang Yuduo took him through several hutongs, and turned east and west to a small street that Cheng Ke never walked through.

The style is similar to the small street that Jiang Yu captured, but there are several small shops facing the street with doors open at this time.

"Barbecue also received this time?" Cheng Ke asked, "What store is this?"

"Barbecue restaurant." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke froze for a while, and laughed again.

Jiang Yuduo frowned and looked at him: "Are you being hit by Cheng Yi today?"

"He didn't have a chance to shoot." Cheng Ke said while leaping.

"You're 28, young master," Jiang Yuduo said, "smiling like a fool."

"It's your business." Cheng Ke said.

"Go in." Jiang Yuzhuo pushed him to a small shop next to him.

The shop is small, with four small tables full, and a small couple sitting on the table in the back, whispering while eating a barbecue.

The two of them sat down at the table near the door. The boss was a young man with a big beard. He brought a pot of tea and greeted Jiang Yuduo: "San Ge."

"Just help me bake some," Jiang Yuduo said, "take two more bottles of wine."

"Good." Bearded responded.

After he walked away, Jiang Yuduo whispered, "Who just called you?"

Cheng Ke remembered that his phone rang before.

"I don't know, it's the middle of the night," he glanced at the phone, frowned, two missed calls, one Cheng Yi, one Liu Tiancheng, he put the phone back in his pocket, "No tube."

"Cheng Yi?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Well, it's estimated that people were taken to drink," Cheng Ke said. "Then complained and made a phone call to sum up. Those friends I used to follow came to persuade me, saying that I'm sorry about Cheng Yi or something."

"Are you tired?" Jiang Yuduo snorted.

"Probably used to it," Cheng Ke said, thinking and looking at Jiang Yuduo, "Do you want to visit the store I mentioned today?"

"Why do I see that?" Jiang Yuduo took the wine from the boss, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and handed it to him.

"I'll drink it later. I can't drink alcohol on an empty stomach." Cheng Ke took the bottle and put it on the table. "That shop is clear. According to Cheng Yi's handwriting, it should be pretty good. Are you... interested?"

"No." Jiang Yuduo answered very simply.

"Are you afraid of inexperience?" Cheng Ke asked. "You can learn slowly. If you want to do something, this shop is better than your carpenter?"

"Is my carpentry work bad?" Jiang Yuduo smiled.

"Very good." Cheng Ke said.

"Don't keep that shop," Jiang Yuduo said. "Cheng Yi has no face in this matter. As long as you don't sell this shop, he won't let you stop."

Cheng Ke didn't speak, and Jiang Yuduo sometimes thought a lot.

"Don't have anything to do with him again," Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

After eating the barbecue and drinking wine, and walking out of the shop, Cheng Ke felt that it was almost dawn.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"I just close my eyes," Cheng Ke put his arm around his shoulder, "I can fall asleep on the spot."

Jiang Yuduo looked back and hugged his waist lightly.

But the arms were a little unreliable, and the hand went up for a while, it seemed inappropriate, then down a little, and then moved up again.

"Don't touch it, is there a quasi-place?" Cheng Ke asked.

Jiang Yuduo sighed, his arms tightened, and his hands did not change places.

Back home, Cheng Ke went to the backyard again. The lights made by Jiang Yuduo were still on. The courtyard was warm and yellow, and it looked warmer than outside.

"This lamp can be hung in the bedroom," Cheng Ke said. "In my house, I just feel that the wall lamp is uncomfortable. I can change it to it."

"You don't have to face me like this," Jiang Yuduo said with a smile, "How ugly it is to hang there."

"Not ugly." Cheng Ke said.

"It's up to you, but you have to add some tung oil. It's not enough time today," Jiang Yu snatched to the light and flicked his finger lightly. The light turned up, and various shapes of light spots and shadows were in the courtyard. Shaking, "Should I get a lantern in it?"

"Don't! Don't!" Cheng Ke quickly said, "Please be sure to stick to your present aesthetic."

"Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Cheng Ke yawned: "Sleep, sleepy."

"Well," Jiang Yu snatched over and stopped in front of him, hesitating for a few seconds, "Where do I sleep?"

Cheng Ke glanced at him: "Sleep in my arms."

"Fuck!" Jiang Yuzhuo glared at him.

"Come and hug." Cheng Ke opened his arms.

"Just two or two wines," Jiang Yuduo still glared at him, "You have this virtue?"

"Come and hug!" Cheng Ke raised his voice and shouted.

"Your uncle!" Jiang Yuduo took a step back from his roar, "Are you stupid!"

Cheng Ke didn't speak, he still had his elbows open, he didn't know what was wrong with him, whether he had drunk a drink or had a fight or kissed his mouth or said a goodbye to the past. In short, although he was not sleepy now, he was a bit The child couldn't help being excited.

Jiang Yudui stared at him and came to hug him.

"I'm so sleepy." Cheng Ke put his arm around him and put his chin on his shoulder. With his eyes closed, he suddenly felt a little unable to stand.

"Don't say let me hug you in," Jiang Yuduo was vigilant immediately, "I don't dislike you, I really don't dare to hug you, you're afraid of falling."

Cheng Ke laughed, released him, turned back to the house, washed his face and entered the bedroom, lying on the bed: "Sleepy."

After finishing this sentence, he felt as if he had lost consciousness. The speed of falling asleep made him very depressed, and he didn't have time to wait for Jiang Yuduo to lie down.

It was already dawning when the consciousness was restored, but the exact time course was not known.

He was the only one in bed, and Jiang Yuduo didn't know whether he had already gotten up or hadn't slept like the last time.

Cheng Ke reached out and wanted to take a cell phone to check the time, but found that his right arm didn't seem to move much. He looked down and saw his plastered right hand on the pillow, but it took him 30 seconds. Only then did I understand that the gypsum was tied with a rope, and the end of the rope was tied to the shelf at the head of the bed.

"Jiang Yuduo!" Cheng Ke shouted in shock.

"Hey--" Jiang Yuduo's voice came from the living room, and then people ran in. "Come and come, I will untie you."

"What are you playing with?" Cheng Ke looked at him, and suddenly his eyes widened. "Fuck! What are you playing with!"

"What?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him as he untied him.

Cheng Ke froze for a moment, then opened the quilt violently and glanced at himself.

"Fuck|Your uncle!" Jiang Yuduo reacted and jumped up and pointed at him. "Fuck! Cheng Ke, what the **** do you want!"

Cheng Ke felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it, but Jiang Yuduo's response made him feel a little bit happy. He held back for a long time and said, "Can you still understand what I mean?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yuduo said. "Just watch a few movies to understand."

"Oh." Cheng Ke laughed.

"Get up!" Jiang Yuduo said, "Cheng Yi made three calls and Xu Ding made two calls."

Cheng Ke frowned: "What time is it?"

"It's almost 11 o'clock," Jiang Yuduo said, "Xuding also called me."

"What did you say?" Cheng Ke got up and got out of bed.

"Just ask me if I don't know why you didn't answer the phone. I said you slept," Jiang Yuduo said. "He just hung up and said nothing."

"What else can you do," Cheng Ke stood up, "what about selling the store... Xu Ding must also be involved."

"Xu Ding is the only one of the people you know who helped you before," Jiang Yuduo said. "It must be him."

When Cheng Ke walked to the bathroom, Jiang Yuduo followed again: "Is Xu Ding..."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke turned back.

Jiang Yuduo frowned: "If he has no problem, then he helps you so..."

"Are you jealous?" Cheng Ke asked.