Cheng Ke stared at the door that was slammed down in front of him, and for a while he couldn't decide whether to say something, wait silently, or turn around and leave.
"Wait." Jiang Yuduo's hoarse voice came from inside.
"Oh." Cheng Ke responded, Jiang Yuduo's voice sounded similar to the one on the previous phone call, it seemed to be even more hoarse, should he be sick
Cheng Ke tried his best to clear the picture of Jiang Yuduo's naked body in his mind so that he could recall his face and see if there was any color on his face.
But it didn't work. After all, it was the first time in his life that someone opened the door for him naked. The impact was a bit too strong. He tried a few times, but Jiang Yuduo's naked body was still shaking in front of him.
It even uncontrollably sent out a barrage.
In good shape.
Ah fuck you!
Cheng Ke frowned, just as he was about to take out his phone to calm himself down, the door opened again.
It takes less than five seconds before and after, and for a person with splints on his arms and legs, the speed of dressing is a bit supernatural...
I fuck
"You!" Cheng Ke stared at Jiang Yuduo who was still standing in the door without a trace.
This time, he still couldn't see whether Jiang Yuduo's face was pale.
The first thing he saw was a scar on Jiang Yuduo's chest.
… How many scars does this person have
There are pros and cons.
"I'm struggling to get dressed," Jiang Yuduo said, "I just want to ask first, don't you fucking know how to recharge your gas card?"
"No!" Cheng Ke took off his jacket and smashed it on Jiang Yuduo with supernatural speed, "I've already finished my fucking recharge!"
"Then why are you running here?" Jiang Yuduo caught his clothes and blocked it in front of his body.
"Let me see if you died violently!" Cheng Ke was speechless.
"Not yet," Jiang Yuduo took two steps back and opened the door a little more, "Come in."
Get in the shit, get in!
Cheng Ke didn't even have the slightest idea to go in, and now he regretted that he had run here because of the flood of sympathy to be stimulated like this.
But the door of the neighbor's house across the street suddenly rang.
Cheng Ke was startled suddenly, rushed into the house with a stride, and slammed the door behind him.
This scene is going to be seen by the neighbors, let alone jumping into the Yellow River, and jumping into the Pacific Ocean can't be washed, although the neighbors may not know who he is.
Jiang Yuduo threw his clothes on the sofa, turned around and walked slowly to the bedroom.
This speed is more than 5,700 times slower than opening and closing the door before. Cheng Ke knew that this was because Jiang Yuduo had an injury on his leg, but he still wanted to push him.
"I thought it was Chen Qing." Jiang Yuduo said after finally rubbing into the bedroom.
"Are your ears blocked? I said I'm Cheng Ke!" Cheng Ke sat on the sofa, and for this miraculous reason, he couldn't even be surprised that Jiang Yuduo could meet the Chief Protector in such an image.
"I heard you say it," Jiang Yuduo said, "but I thought it was Chen Qing, don't you understand?"
"I..." Cheng Ke wanted to say that of course I couldn't understand it. Even after hearing the word Cheng Ke, he could still think it was Chen Qing. Who can understand this kind of thinking with soybeans planted in his brain
Before he could finish speaking, his hand was suddenly touched by something fluffy.
rat!
Cheng Ke jumped up from the sofa in an instant, and when he jumped into the air, he remembered that this should be Jiang Yuduo's cat.
When he looked back on the sofa, he saw a kitten staring at him in surprise.
He was probably stunned by his lightning speed.
"I've never seen a man who is so afraid of mice." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Where am I afraid?" Cheng Ke turned his head and turned away quickly. Jiang Yuduo was sitting by the bed, still naked. He just had his underwear over one leg, he couldn't help it, and turned his head again. Go back and point at Jiang Yuduo, "Are you still wearing your clothes?"
"Shouldn't I put on pants first?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Aren't you envious and want to take a few more glances?"
"I'm leaving." Cheng Ke took his coat and prepared to leave.
The coat felt a bit wrong in his hand. He glanced down and found that the cat was hanging on it with its sleeves at some point.
"Go down." Cheng Ke shook his clothes.
"You haven't said you yet..." Jiang Yuduo didn't know if he talked a little too much, and now he was so hoarse that he almost lost his voice, "What are you doing here?"
"Listen to your movement yourself," Cheng Ke sighed while shaking his clothes, "Just now the phone didn't hang up and there was no sound, so I'll stop by to see what's going on, and I'll call the police in case of death. ."
Jiang Yuduo did not speak.
Cheng Ke shook for a long time, but he couldn't shake the cat, and he didn't dare to scratch, for fear that the cat would scratch him.
After a while, Jiang Yuduo said, "Thank you."
Cheng Ke turned his head and saw that he had already put on his underwear and a pair of sweatpants, but he was still shirtless, but visually he was finally relieved.
Just saying such a sincere thank you suddenly made Cheng Ke unable to continue.
Jiang Yuduo slowly rubbed over, reached out and picked up the cat from his clothes and threw it on the sofa, then asked, "Didn't you eat?"
"No, if you want to boil two eggs, you can't beat the fire." Cheng Ke suddenly regretted after saying this.
Sure enough, Jiang Yuduo immediately picked up the mobile phone on the table, and said while dialing, "Eat that one."
"No need," Cheng Ke struggled to refuse, "I still have something to do, just go out and eat something."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuduo looked up at him.
"Just..." Cheng Ke suddenly couldn't come up with a suitable reason, mainly because he was not fully used to Jiang Yuduo's brutal attitude of taking polite words seriously every time, making the scene embarrassing again and again. Unprepared.
"You have a fart," Jiang Yuduo said in a hoarse voice and continued to poke on his mobile phone, "I go to a supermarket every day, and I haven't been out of my place at the farthest..."
"You're following me?" Cheng Ke was so surprised that his eyelids could barely cover his eyes.
"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I said, this is my territory, a suspicious person like you, even if I don't follow, someone will follow me every day..."
Jiang Yuduo struggled to clear his throat, then coughed twice: "Report."
Doubt your uncle!
Cheng Ke didn't want to talk anymore.
"Dabin," Jiang Yuduo called, "help me buy two breakfasts at Tingfulou... I'm fine, um, send it to my house... Whatever, you can buy it."
Jiang Yuduo finished the phone call, lit a cigarette, sat on a chair, and stared at Cheng Ke face to face.
"I really don't eat." Cheng Ke said.
"Then watch me eat." Jiang Yuduo said.
"... Are you always like this?" Cheng Ke couldn't get angry anymore, he only felt deeply convinced by Jiang Yuduo's neurotic state.
"What?" Jiang Yuduo lost his voice when he said these two words, so he could only guess by his breath and mouth.
"Forget it, don't talk anymore," Cheng Ke sighed, "I'm trying to hear it, I want to hit someone."
Jiang Yuduo smiled and said nothing, grabbed the cat that jumped on the table, and rubbed it on his lap.
Cheng Ke didn't want to stare at Jiang Yuduo's bare upper body, but his scar was really annoying, and it was difficult to look away.
In the end, he couldn't help but ask: "Every time you fight, do you always go to the crematorium?"
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned, then looked down at his chest and laughed.
"It must have been slashed with a 40-meter sword." Cheng Ke sighed, he didn't know how Jiang Yuduo could still laugh with such a scar on his back.
"That's it," Jiang Yuduo cleared his throat after laughing, but his voice was still hoarse, "who can beat me like this in a fight."
"What a big tone," Cheng Ke said with disdain, "I would have believed it if I hadn't looked at your pair of splints."
"That's different. No one dares to use a knife with me here," Jiang Yuduo choked on his cigarette, grabbed a T-shirt next to him and began to put it on his body, "These were all made when I was a child."
Cheng Ke was stunned, but did not speak.
Jiang Yuduo struggled to get dressed with one arm. He struggled in his clothes for a long time. Since his arm was injured, he was so tossed every time he put on and undressed that he wanted to tear his clothes. undressed...
"Come and give me a shot." He looked at Cheng Ke with one eye from his collar. "Can you still see something in your eyes?"
Cheng Ke, who had been staring at him in a daze, frowned, got up, grabbed his hand, and helped him pull his clothes off: "How do you wear when no one's around?"
"You have to say that you are not human now," Jiang Yuduo said, "I will wear it myself."
Cheng Ke paused, grabbed his hand again, and dragged his already dressed clothes back to his arm: "I'm not human."
"You are next to me! That three-and-a-half-year-old child next door belongs to the same class..." Jiang Yuduo wanted to roar, but his voice didn't cooperate well, and there was no sound for most of the rest of the sentence.
"Did you catch a cold?" Cheng Ke asked, "Didn't you go to the hospital?"
Jiang Yuduo struggled to put his clothes back on his body: "No."
Don't go to the hospital.
He felt sick at the thought of the hospital.
He had nightmares several times when he was splinted, and he never went back to change his dressings.
After getting dressed, he stared at Cheng Ke a few more times, seeing that Cheng Ke had no intention of forcibly walking, so he lit a cigarette again.
"Just how often you smoke," Cheng Ke said, "I guess you should be ready to learn dumb language."
Jiang Yuduo was about to speak when he suddenly saw a shadow outside the window swaying in the corner of his light, he stood up abruptly, and Chong Cheng raised his index finger to tell him not to speak, and then silently jumped to the window in two steps Come on, look out through the cracks in the curtains.
There are a lot of people outside now. Today is Saturday, and everyone who rests starts to go out after a while.
Jiang Yuduo quickly started to search from the farthest point of his field of vision, but only saw a back that flashed into the diagonally opposite passage.
It's this channel again.
Twice.
After he slowly left the window, Cheng Ke asked in a low voice, "Your leg, the splint is an ornament, right?"
"No." Jiang Yuduo sat down, and just jumped two times, his calf was a little sore, but it was not a big problem, it could have been removed in a few days.
In fact, he can dismantle it today if he wants, but he just feels that the splint makes him feel at ease.
It's not easy to get hurt again.
… being hit by a wall cabinet door does not count.
Dabin's voice came in from outside the window: "Third brother, I'm here."
"Yeah." Jiang Yuduo responded, Da Bin was the smartest of all his little brothers, and the only one who would let him know by passing a window first.
Just as he was about to get up to open the door, Cheng Ke had already stood up and opened the door in the past.
"Brother Ke?" Da Bin greeted Cheng Ke in surprise, "I thought the third brother had two servings."
"What did you buy?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
Dabin paused when he heard his voice, as if he wanted to ask something, but he still didn't ask, and put the two packing bags on the table: "I saw that I bought some delicious food, and I also divided it up. Not two servings, just two bags."
"It's okay." Jiang Yuduo took money from his wallet and gave it to him.
"More, third brother." Dabin said.
"Then are you looking for money for me?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Give me a receipt code and scan it."
"That's too ugly," Da Bin laughed. "I'll keep it. I'll buy you a late-night snack next time."
"Do you want to eat together?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"No," Dabin said, "I'll eat with Brother Qing later. I'll go to their store for an interview today."
"Then go quickly." Jiang Yuduo waved his hand.
After Da Bin left, Jiang Yuduo sat beside the table and looked at Cheng Ke, who was still watching Meow playing with the plastic bag: "Eat, can I feed you?"
"Does this cat have a name?" Cheng Ke sat across from him.
"Meow." He opened the packing bag and took out the fresh-keeping boxes one by one. They were all steaming hot and looked very comfortable.
Cheng Ke looked at him and said nothing.
"Just call me, meow." He had to explain again.
"...Oh," Cheng Ke nodded, "this is the name of all cats."
"Mimi is nothing but cats." Jiang Yuduo pushed a drawer of quicksand bags in front of him, "This one is smaller than other places, but it's delicious, you can eat it."
"I'll just try two," Cheng Ke said, "I can't eat that much."
"This bun is not as big as my egg," Jiang Yuduo said, "you just eat two?"
Cheng Ke's hand to get the steamed buns stopped in the air, and after a few seconds he looked up at him: "Can you not use this part as an analogy when eating?"
"Why are you so hypocritical," Jiang Yuduo said while looking at the quicksand bag, "It's not even the size of a table tennis ball."
"I don't want to eat anymore." Cheng Ke said.
"Then you can eat something else," Jiang Yuduo took the quicksand bag in front of him, and pushed a box of barbecued pork cakes over, "this one is delicious too."
Cheng Ke sandwiched a Char Siew Crisp.
When Jiang Yuduo took a quicksand bag to eat, he said again: "Do you have the illusion of eating your own eggs now?"
Jiang Yuduo's hand stopped in the air and looked at Cheng Ke.
Cheng Ke took a bite of the barbecued pork cake: "I've probably eaten this before, is it from Ting Fu Lou?"
"No." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Huh?" Cheng Ke looked at him.
"You," Jiang Yuduo leaned on the table, leaned closer to him, lowered his voice, "can you bite your own eggs? It's awesome, young master."
Although Jiang Yuduo had a fight with Cheng Ke, he knew that this man must have practiced, but to be honest, Cheng Ke usually sees that his combat power is actually quite weak, and from time to time he ignores that he was beaten by Cheng Ke. Blue history.
When Cheng Ke grabbed his hair and pressed his head against the table at a speed he couldn't see clearly, he suddenly remembered that this man was capable and strong.
"I'll treat you to breakfast," Jiang Yuduo leaned his head on the table and looked at the box of chicken feet in front of him, "You treat me like this?"
"Did I ask you to invite me?" Cheng Ke pressed his head and didn't let go.
"You didn't leave anyway," Jiang Yuduo said. "If you want to leave, can I stop you now?"
"Fuck me?" Cheng Ke seemed very shocked to hear that.
Then his hand was released, and when Jiang Yuduo raised his head, Cheng Ke had already stood up and walked towards the door while putting on his coat.
"Hey!" Jiang Yuduo sighed, he didn't actually think about arguing with Cheng Ke, especially when Cheng Ke made a special trip to see if he was dead or not.
It's just that the two of them don't always match the channel. He always thought that he just couldn't match the channel with Chen Qing, but he didn't expect to be able to do the same with Cheng Ke.
He also stood up and stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Ke. Although he didn't fully believe that Cheng Ke's presence here really had no purpose, he still wanted to maintain a friendly relationship. If there was something wrong, it would be easier for him to be aware.
But it was probably because he stood up a little too hard, and he hadn't slept very well. He was smashed on the table with his head just now... The moment he stood up, he couldn't see anything, and he was so dizzy.
When Cheng Ke turned his head, Jiang Yuduo staggered two steps towards him blankly, and he reflexively gave Jiang Yuduo a hand when he was about to hit the chair.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke asked with a frown.
"It's fierce." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke just wanted to let go, but he saw Jiang Yuduo's sweat on his forehead, and the big beads of sweat didn't exist before he turned around and left, just ten seconds...
"Aren't you freaking out?" Cheng Ke suddenly became nervous, "Sit down first!"
Jiang Yuduo swayed towards the sofa, and Cheng Ke pushed him onto the sofa with his arms half-supported and half-tugged to sit.
"It's called Chen Qing," Jiang Yuduo said with a hoarse voice, "don't go to the hospital."
"What?" Cheng Ke couldn't hear clearly.
"Chen Qing." Jiang Yuduo frowned, looking uncomfortable.
"Understood." Cheng Ke touched his forehead, and his hands were sweaty. He wiped Jiang Yuduo's clothes, it wasn't hot, it wasn't a fever.
"Fuck you uncle." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Your sweat, are you wiping my body?" Cheng Ke turned around and took Jiang Yuduo's cell phone on the table.
On the desktop of the mobile phone is a photo of a cat whose name is not obliterated by all the cats.
Without Cheng Ke, he was not in the mood to take a closer look. He clicked on the call log, but did not see Chen Qing's name. The first thing he saw was "Cheng · mentally handicapped · Ke".
"Fuck," Cheng Ke scolded, and continued to look down, "Is this the Heavenly King Gai Dihu?"
"Well." Jiang Yuduo frowned in response.
Cheng Ke dialed the number of the Heavenly King Gaidihu, and he picked up after a few rings: "Third brother."
"I, Cheng Ke," Cheng Ke said, Chen Qing lost his voice over there, and probably couldn't react, Cheng Ke added, "Jaeger-LeCoultre."
"Ah!" Chen Qing was shocked, "Why are you holding his phone?"
Cheng Ke glanced at Jiang Yuduo: "I'm here with Jiang Yuduo, he seems to..."
"What are you doing!" Chen Qing suddenly roared.
"I didn't do anything, he seems..." Cheng Ke frowned, but was interrupted by Chen Qing halfway through his words.
"You didn't do anything, why is his cell phone with you!" Chen Qing roared.
"Fuck you," Cheng Ke became furious, "I stabbed him, come over now, I'll stab him to death if it's too late!"
Chen Qing was silent, wondering if he was recovering his IQ. After two seconds, he finally stopped roaring, his voice was panting, as if running: "What's wrong with him?"
"It seems very dizzy, and his voice is hoarse," Cheng Ke said.
"I'll be there soon," Chen Qing said in a series, "don't send him to the hospital, don't go to the hospital, don't go to the hospital, he will faint again when he goes to the hospital."
"Got it, what should I do now?" Cheng Ke asked.
"No, you can just guard him. He's just dizzy and has an old problem. Sister Qian guessed that he might be the problem with some beautiful thing, but I don't know if I haven't seen the doctor," Chen Qing ran with a voice Feng, "I'll be there soon, I'll drive over there."
Cheng Ke didn't know what he was talking about, so he could only say one more sentence: "Pay attention to safety."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Ke froze by the table for a while, took a chair and sat on the edge of the sofa, looking at Jiang Yuduo who was already lying on the sofa: "Drink some water?"
"No." Jiang Yuduo said with his eyes closed.
"Oh." Cheng Ke cleared his throat. He didn't know what he should do now. He had never encountered such a scene. No matter who was so sick, he would not stand at home. With doctors and nurses busy.
But it was silent all the time, and it seemed a little perfunctory, and there was a sense of embarrassment that he really stabbed Jiang Yuduo.
"Anything to eat?" Cheng Ke forced another question.
Jiang Yuduo didn't say a word, sighed softly, and spoke after a while: "You don't need to be silent, can you eat when I let you eat when you're dizzy?"
"I can't eat it." Cheng Ke answered truthfully.
"So shut up." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke didn't want to be angry with a patient, so he didn't say anything, but was a little startled when he saw the sweat bead on Jiang Yuduo's forehead again, he pulled a towel on the sofa and put Jiang Yuduo's forehead on it Sweat was wiped off.
"Then I fucked the cat." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke looked at Meow next to him, and couldn't help but let out a loud laugh. It was a bit outrageous to laugh out loud at this time, so he quickly accepted it: "I'm sorry."
Jiang Yuduo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.
After laughing, he said, "I'm not going to the hospital."
"Well, I know." Cheng Ke looked at him.