Antidote

Cheng Ke lived for almost thirty years, and he was calm and quiet as a dull life. The most exciting thing is probably to have fought with people in the bar so many times. He was scolded by his dad and the conflict with Cheng Yi was because of him. The patience can only be regarded as a little flavoring agent.

The experiences in these days after leaving home have been able to hang up all the "conflicts" in the years before, and now he has encountered such a thing for the first time. On the way he was forced to be home by his dad, Jiang Yu Take someone to stop the car and grab someone.

When Jiang Yuduo was pulled from the car, he saw his father's expression.

Shock.

Jiang Yuduo's behavior was probably unimaginable to his father, and even his previous anger and contempt had been drowned out.

Cheng Ke is not willing to go home with his father, nor is he willing to cooperate with him to solve any problems, but he never thought that there would be such an accident.

Jiang Yuduo forcibly disrupted Dad's plan in a way that was most unexpected but very in line with his style.

Jiang Yuduo has no concept of parents and family. His parents brought him life-long injury and pain. He has been on the street since the age of ordinary children in junior high school. He has no rules, no respect for the young and old, he is three Brother, he is the boss here. He dares to speak hard, and dare to take hard hands. "If you can't do it, you can't do it" is his restraint.

Under his most sensitive, anxious and uneasy face, facing the family of Cheng Ke who had no good feelings, he probably would never consider whether his behavior was "appropriate".

Cheng Ke did not want Jiang Yuduo to solve the problem in this way. He did not want his father's impression of Jiang Yuduo to be "verified", but he would not accuse Jiang Yuduo, nor would he allow anyone to accuse Jiang Yuduo of this. Seize.

He can even admit that Jiang Yuduo's body, which he may never have, has a very "inappropriate" temperament in the eyes of his family and his friends, which was the most lethal attraction for him at the beginning.

"Third Brother," Cheng Ke grabbed Jiang Yude's arm, "Let Chen Qing withdraw them first."

Jiang Yuduo looked at his face and frowned.

"I'm fine," Cheng Ke whispered, "Don't let these things interfere with you."

Jiang Yuduo was silent for a while and waved at Chen Qing.

The debris stuck in the road before and after the car was taken away, but the person did not go, still holding things and squatting on both sides of the road and smoking, looking over here.

"I still have something to tell your dad." Jiang Yuduo looked at his dad in the car.

Cheng Ke froze.

The assistant got out of the car and got stuck in front of the door.

"Let him say," Dad said in a cold voice in the car, "I want to hear what this kind of person can say."

The assistant gave way.

Jiang Yuduo bent over the roof and stared at his father for a while: "Good afternoon, uncle."

This greeting made everyone stunned. Old Hu turned his head and looked at him.

I don't know why, Cheng Ke suddenly wanted to laugh. He didn't care about what Jiang Yuduo wanted to say.

"I am so unkind to you today because I hate you, you and Cheng Yi," Jiang Yuduo said, saying something straightforward, but the voice was very steady, "You just want to take Cheng Ke away like that, right? Possibly, he is almost thirty, not three years old. Don’t say it’s his dad. You’re his grandfather.

Cheng Ke didn't dare to look at his father's expression, but just turned his head quickly, afraid he would laugh.

Dad didn't speak. Generally, in this case, he said nothing with a cold face, so that the person who spoke didn't know whether to continue or stop.

However, Jiang Yuduo was obviously not affected, and he didn't need any response from his father.

"I don't know why this is today. I guess I heard something from Cheng Yi again. I won't say anything else, just this," Jiang Yuduo pointed to his gang on the sidewalk or squatting or standing on both sides of the street. Brother, "We are in the street, and if something goes wrong, we will not only listen to one party, but have to find a middleman. Both parties should make it clear in front of each other. There are counts..."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ke quickly glanced at Dad's face. Dad still froze, but frowned, and gave Dad an expression. Jiang Yuduo was capable.

"You are so old, you might as well live as a bunch of gangsters, you have to continue to act silly. When I didn't say, you want to listen to both sides, I have a recording here." Jiang Yuduo straightened up and shot Pat the roof, "I'm done when I'm done."

This sentence made Dad finally have a big reaction, he turned his head and looked at Cheng Ke: "What recording?"

Cheng Ke didn't speak and remained silent in shock. He didn't know what Jiang Yuduo was talking about.

"It's useless to ask him, he doesn't know," Jiang Yuduo said, "If he has the ambition, he won't let his family get out of the house."

"About what?" Dad asked with a frown.

"Relax," Jiang Yudui stepped back and stood beside Cheng Ke. "It's not a trade secret or blackmail, it's just something he might not want you to hear."

Dad turned to look at Jiang Yuduo.

"Do you want to give this thing to you? Cheng Ke has the final say." Jiang Yuduo drew a USB stick from his pocket and placed it in Cheng Ke's hands.

Cheng Ke has almost guessed what this recording is, probably the time he was blocked by Cheng Yi when he left Qingba.

For the only time in more than 20 years, Cheng Yi tore off his disguise, stripped off the smile of his "good brother" and exposed his inner thoughts.

This is indeed not something that can be used as an essay, but for Dad, even if he has been aware, it may still be Cheng Yi who he has never seen.

"Call me after listening." Dad said.

"Okay." Cheng Ke put the USB stick in his pocket.

"Drive." Dad said.

The assistant closed the door and returned to the co-pilot, and the car drove away with a glass broken.

"Third Brother!" Chen Qing ran over, "Are you all right? Is it solved?"

"Well, it's all right," Jiang Yuduo responded. "Can't you throw a triangle nail over it? Get this pile of tatters."

"Let's be reasonable. You are so anxious. Where can I find it? I picked it up on the construction site when I came all the way," said Chen Qing. "Anyway, I can stop the car."

"Come on," Jiang Yuduo looked at the people around him. "Let them go, otherwise the police should come."

"OK, then let's go first," Chen Qing turned and waved his hand. "It's gone, the things are brought on. Brother Bin and I invite everyone to have afternoon tea."

"Advanced house?" Jiang Yuduo said.

"Well." Cheng Ke nodded, pinched the USB stick in his pocket, and walked down the corridor.

Jiang Yuduo went straight to the refrigerator, took an ice pack from the freezer, and wrapped it in a towel: "You use this."

Cheng Ke sat on the sofa, feeling very tired: "No need, I don't want to move."

"I help you," Jiang Yuduo sat next to him, pointing to his leg, "Come."

Cheng Ke hesitated and lay down, resting on Jiang Yu's leg.

"Don't look in the mirror now," Jiang Yuduo gently pressed the towel with the ice pack on his face. "Your dad's hand is too heavy."

"Really." Cheng Ke sighed.

Jiang Yuduo didn't say that he hadn't thought that at this moment he found that his left face was probably a little bit swollen, and he always felt that his left eye was squeezed with swollen meat and his field of vision was narrowed.

"That slap goes down," Jiang Yu grabbed his frown. "This street can be heard."

"Fart." Cheng Ke smiled and breathed again.

After entering the room and warming up, the burning sensation on his face became clear. This smile made him hurt from the corner of his mouth to the temple.

He really didn't expect that his dad was so old that he could still be so strong. If he had the kind of physique of Chen Qing, he would probably be swept away.

"That recording, did you record it?" Cheng Ke asked.

"No, Chen Qinglu," Jiang Yuduo said, "I didn't know that he recorded the audio, he recorded it all the time Cheng Yi roared at you, if you want, you can listen to your dad and let him know Cheng Yi is all **** in the back. If you don’t want to, just throw it away. Chen Qing didn’t keep it. I let him delete it."

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.

"What is your dad looking for you today?" Jiang Yuduo picked up the towel and changed his direction and pressed it on his face again.

"He just... wanted me to go home," Cheng Ke said.

"Why?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Probably..." Cheng Ke's mind was a little confused at the moment, and he couldn't find a suitable reason immediately.

"Is it because of me?" Jiang Yuduo said.

"What?" Cheng Ke Lima was nervous.

"Cheng Yi told me that I was mentally ill." Jiang Yuduo said, his voice was much lower when he said the words "mental illness".

"You have nothing to do with them." Cheng Ke said.

"No one wants his son to be with a mental illness," Jiang Yuduo said. "Don't talk about his son. If Chen Qing talks about a girl being mentally ill, I'm sure... I will definitely scold him."

Cheng Ke grabbed Jiang Yuduo's hand: "I'm not Chen Qing, and I'm not the son of'who'. Of course I know my dad will worry, and I can understand that he will worry, but the people with you It’s me, not anyone else.”

"Well." Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything else. He took an ice towel and pressed it on another place on his face. He said softly, "It would be nice if I were someone else."

"What kind of triangle stumps!" Cheng Ke said, "Are you someone else? You are not! This kind of unchangeable thing doesn't make assumptions, it doesn't make sense, you are Jiang Yuduo, I am Cheng Ke, we are both Encountered, and now this is the case. If there is anything to solve, let's assume a fart."

Jiang Yuduo stared at him for a long time and whispered, "Thanks to you, you can talk to me like this, and I'll give you a triangle nail ass."

Cheng Ke grinned at the other corner of his mouth: "I believe this, today you are really... let my dad open his eyes."

"I don't know what to do," Jiang Yu grabbed a frown. "If I don't stop, I'm afraid you will be taken away, just in case...what if I don't come back."

"How could not come back." Cheng Ke raised his hand and patted on his face.

"I was just afraid," Jiang Yuduo whispered. "I know I shouldn't be like this. I just can't control it. I don't know what else to do."

"It's okay, and you're fine," Cheng Ke said. "Isn't it just a window glass? After two hours, he will get someone to change it."

"He would think I was really... a lunatic," Jiang Yuduo continued quietly, "but I couldn't control it when I was scared. I saw other people there at that time, and I know not People, but I just saw it, even if I knew that no one else could see..."

"Jiang Yuduo," Cheng Ke sat up, holding his face in one hand, "You listen to me..."

"What should I do if I don't get well?" Jiang Yudui looked up at him. "Will you always be with a mental patient?"

"I didn't make assumptions," Cheng Ke said. "We don't make assumptions. We just look at the present. You don't have to worry about the things that are not in front of you. Do you know what you are doing now?"

Jiang Yuduo was silent for a while: "Cooperate with treatment."

Cooperate with treatment.

It’s a simple four-character word, but Cheng Ke knew that Jiang Yuduo couldn’t do it for ten years.

The premise of cooperating with the treatment is that he must face the pain directly, which is different from the illusory pain that he has created for him. This is real pain, and he returns to the normal world but still follows the pain.

Sister Luo's opinion is to let Jiang Yuduo make her own decision, and don't force it, because Jiang Yuduo can pretend to be a good response when facing a psychologist. As long as it is not his own wish, the treatment will not play any role.

All Cheng Ke can do is to wait patiently, as he said, just look at the moment.

Right now he accompanies Jiang Yuduo, and he still has some things to do right now.

He didn't want to prove anything to anyone, he just wanted to do what he wanted and wanted.

Until the opening of Xu Ding and his store, there was no movement from his father, and Cheng Yi was calm. When opening, Xu Ding invited him out of courtesy, and he only said that he would come when time comes.

"Opening business, don't you have to dress more formally?" Jiang Yuduo sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Ke.

"How formal? This is how I am most formal," Cheng Ke said, "Xu Ding asked me if I want to wear a suit. I really don't want it. The plaster is still playing.

Cheng Ke was wearing a cardigan today. Jiang Yudui quickly tore the cuffs before putting the sleeves over the plaster and then rolled it onto the elbows. The coat was a thin short coat that could wear one sleeve.

"I won't go," Jiang Yuduo brought meow to his lap. "I can't help if I go, maybe it will add chaos."

"Don't you still go to fight last night?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"I changed my mind." Jiang Yuduo looked down at Meow.

"Give you ten minutes to think about it," Cheng Ke walked in front of him and touched his head. The gauze had been removed, and there were still a few scars that were not completely healed. "It doesn't matter if you go or not. "

Cheng Ke went to pour a glass of water and finished drinking, Jiang Yuduo stood up: "I still want to go."

"Then go." Cheng Ke smiled, "Do you know that lounge on the third floor?"

"Huh." Jiang Yu nodded.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go there and stay," Cheng Ke said. "Lock the door so that no one will disturb you."

"Good." Jiang Yuduo said.

"If you want me to stay with me, I will stay with you." Cheng Ke said.

"No," Jiang Yuduo laughed. "That's a lot...not good, people think we're doing it."

Cheng Ke snorted.

The opening is quite lively, even this kind of high-end shop looks almost the same when it opens, firecrackers, flower baskets, music, many people.

When Jiang Yuduo hadn't got off the bus, he was already nervous. When people in the store started to come in, he had already retreated to the corner. When the store was full of people and Cheng Ke was about to start performing, Jiang Yuduo saw it. A person standing beside his diagonally diagonal wall.

He began to regret that he just came over. He just felt that today is a very important day for Cheng Ke. This is what Cheng Ke wants to do. He just wants to follow it and leave himself on Cheng Ke’s important days. Mark of.

But he was impulsive. He was not suitable for such an environment. Almost everyone and every face was strange. The strong anxiety made him a little confused. In addition to Cheng Ke and Xu Ding, there was every one after Lin Xu Everyone makes him feel suspicious.

He slowly moved to the back door.

"Today's hand is inconvenient, I can only use my left hand..." Cheng Ke kept looking at Jiang Yuduo. After he stood by the door, Cheng Ke's eyes followed him, and he shook his cigarette case. , Cheng Ke nodded with a smile, "If there are children in school at home, you can record them to encourage the children. Look, your level is similar to that of your uncle who has played sand painting for more than ten years..."

Everyone in the room laughed, and Jiang Yuduo exited the back door with laughter, stunned against the wall for a while, then lit a cigarette.

Outside the back door is a small open space where Xu Ding's own cars are parked.

Behind several cars, there was a man.

Jiang Yuduo stared at the smoke in his hand, did not raise his eyes, did not look over there.

nobody.

No one else can see it.

fake.

But he could still feel his gaze, and the gaze nailed to his face.

His hands were shaking, and after taking a few sips, he wiped out the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground and returned to the shop.

Cheng Ke raised his eyes and looked at this, he stroked and smiled.

Cheng Ke hooked the corner of his mouth insignificantly and lowered his head and sprinkled a handful of sand.

Cheng Ke, who plays sand in his left hand, is still very handsome.

Jiang Yuduo walked slowly to the side, picked up his coat on the chair, and walked out of the back door again while Cheng Ke lowered his head.