"Can you forget the keys?" Chen Qing asked in surprise in the car.
"I'm so old," Cheng Ke frowned, "there's no concept of getting a key when going out."
"Oh," Chen Qing was stunned for a while, "Your community is in good order, you don't need to lock..."
Jiang Yuduo slapped Chen Qing's forehead with his backhand, slapped back the words behind, and said to him, "Get in the car first."
Cheng Ke opened the back door and sat in the car. He had been walking against the wind for a long time, and everyone was almost blown away. He felt that he was just waiting for Jiang Yuduo's words.
However, as soon as the car started, he felt a little dizzy and wanted to vomit, and quickly opened the window again.
When Xu Ding called a chauffeur to take him back before, he didn't feel anything, but now he didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or the wind, and it started to feel a little uncomfortable.
"Have you been drinking?" Chen Qing asked in front.
"Well." Cheng Ke responded.
"It's pretty awesome. It smells like alcohol, and you can't see it on your face." Chen Qing looked back, "Did you pour the wine on your body?"
"Drive safely in my heart," Cheng Ke said.
"Drive your car." Jiang Yuduo didn't look back.
Usually drinking this little wine will not have such a big reaction, today is mainly on an empty stomach.
Cheng Ke sighed, he asked Xu Ding to come out for a drink, but maybe this month or so was a bit too long for him, he had forgotten that for these people who used to play together, drinking is drinking, Meals are not included.
He didn't remember until after dinner time when Xu Ding hadn't come to pick him up.
By the time he wanted to warm up those breakfasts that had not been eaten from morning to noon, Xu Ding had already arrived at the gate of the community.
He had to give up eating and go out directly, and he was too embarrassed to tell Xu Ding that he didn't have dinner.
Strictly speaking, he has no friends anymore. To put it loosely, he is only a friend like Xu Ding. He really doesn't want to give Xu Ding a stupid impression of asking people to go out to drink and forget to eat.
As a result, he drank with Xu Ding on an empty stomach for two hours, and ate a small cake in the middle. Since Xu Ding still felt that "you can eat it now", he was too embarrassed to eat another piece.
If he had known that he would have to walk around the street for so long without the key, he would have to eat three yuan and five yuan.
depressed.
Cheng Ke supported his knees with his elbows, and rubbed his face with his hands, feeling a little dizzy.
Chen Qing drove the car to Jiang Yuduo's house. Cheng Ke was still a little nervous when he got out of the car, for fear that his legs would go weak and he would kneel on the ground.
Well, stand firm.
After entering the room, the muscles on his body that had been tense because of the cold suddenly slackened, and with a little dizziness, Cheng Ke almost smashed himself into the sofa.
Meow who was sitting on the sofa was so frightened by his smash that he jumped off the sofa and ran under the cabinet.
"What's the matter?" Chen Qing asked from the side, "He sleeps on the sofa tonight?"
"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.
Cheng Ke was stunned for a while: "What?"
"Didn't you take the key?" Chen Qing said.
"Don't Jiang Yuduo have the key?" Cheng Ke asked.
"The key was returned to his sister." Chen Qing said.
"Ah?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo.
"Didn't you... ask me not to enter your house casually, I also took out the things," Jiang Yuduo said, "the key will be returned to Lu Xi."
Cheng Ke felt that Jiang Yuduo's logic was very touching: "Is the key poisonous? If you hold it, you have to enter my house? If you don't enter my house, you can't get the key?"
"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded.
"Then you have to ask your sister to get the key now?" Cheng Ke sighed.
Jiang Yuduo didn't speak. He picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it. Chen Qing also took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "It's almost 12 o'clock, no, I can't go."
"Why?" Cheng Ke asked.
"We'll be scolded to death," Chen Qing said. "We won't go anyway, it's not that we won't go, we're afraid to go..."
Chen Qing's cell phone rang, and he went into the bedroom to answer the phone.
"How about you..." Jiang Yuduo pointed to the sofa, "I'll go over tomorrow morning to get you the key."
Cheng Ke was stunned for a long time. He was not strict with the sleeping environment, but sleeping on the sofa in the house of someone he didn't know well was still a little hard to accept. Finally, he leaned back and closed his eyes: "Forget it, I Go to the hotel and open a room."
"Oh," Jiang Yuduo pointed out the window again, "there's a..."
"I'm leaving first," Chen Qing walked out of the bedroom. "I'm going back to the store. Our manager is Cha Gang. I'm on duty today."
Jiang Yuduo waved at him.
"He wants to stay in a hotel?" Chen Qing asked as he walked towards the door.
"Well." Cheng Ke closed his eyes and responded.
"Poverty is exquisite," Chen Qing said. "There is a guest house at the intersection, which is quite clean."
"You call the guesthouse a hotel?" Jiang Yuduo said, "Hurry up and go."
"Let's go, I'll come pick you up tomorrow to remove the board," Chen Qing opened the door and added before going out, "You can prepare a bucket for him, why do I feel like he's going to vomit."
After the door was closed, Cheng Ke still closed his eyes, but he could hear Jiang Yuduo walking beside him, as if he was looking at him.
He opened his eyes and saw that Jiang Yuduo was bending over to look at him. He rubbed his face: "I don't want to vomit, I'm just... a little thirsty, is there any water?"
"Yes." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Thank you." Cheng Ke said.
After speaking, the two of them started to look at each other. After about five seconds, Jiang Yuduo said, "Go down yourself, who will wait for you?"
"... I'm sorry." Cheng Ke stood up and walked to the water dispenser. He was really used to it. Although he wouldn't ask someone to pour water for him, he would usually call his auntie in this situation.
Jiang Yuduo leaned against the table, picked up Miao who jumped onto the table, hugged her and rubbed her hair, and looked at Cheng Ke who was standing in front of the water dispenser.
"Just a cup," he said.
"Well, I only have a cup," Cheng Ke picked up his cup, "Do you drink water from a beer mug?"
"What, do you want me to find you a red wine glass to drink water?" Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke didn't speak, he held the cup and bent over to look at the water dispenser, probably because he was dizzy, he propped up the wall with his hands when bending over.
"Can you use it?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Red hot water, blue cold water, push it in and the water will come out."
Cheng Ke turned his head against the wall and said word by word, "I can use it."
Jiang Yuduo smiled: "I thought you usually drink bottled water. When I went back to your place, I saw a bunch of bottles."
"The direct drinking machine was not installed at that time." Cheng Ke took a glass of water and poured half of it down.
"You installed a drinking machine?" Jiang Yuduo raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Do you want to say that too?" Cheng Ke glared at him.
"I said, you have to tell me to move anything in that room." Jiang Yuduo said.
"You don't need to move anything to install the direct drinking machine," Cheng Ke said. "Just install it under the sink, and connect the faucet from the hole on the edge of the sink."
"Oh." Jiang Yuduo nodded, Cheng Ke's serious explanation made him want to laugh a little.
"Are you fucking playing with me?" Cheng Ke said.
"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I haven't used that thing before, so I don't know how it is installed."
"I don't know, I didn't do anything else anyway," Cheng Ke walked back to the sofa and sat down. "If you don't drink hot water, it's very convenient to use that."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo put down the cat and went into the bedroom to get a change of clothes to take a bath. Although there were splints on his arms and legs, it didn't affect his activities much, mainly because he was sweating all over today. Not having a bath is so uncomfortable.
"I'm leaving," Cheng Ke seemed embarrassed, glanced at the clothes in his hand and stood up, "I just felt a little dizzy."
"I didn't drive you away," Jiang Yuduo said, "you can leave without fainting."
"Don't be dizzy." Cheng Ke nodded. "Tomorrow, you can call me with the key. I'll come and get it."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo smiled.
Cheng Ke opened the door and walked out, the door closed softly, and the footsteps of leaving were also very light.
Jiang Yuduo took his mobile phone and walked to the window, looking out through the crack of the curtain, to see if Cheng Ke could remember that he needed an ID card to stay in a hotel within a minute.
Cheng Ke went out the door, walked a few steps along the road, bent down and coughed twice, put up the collar of his jacket again, pulled the zipper to the end, and then walked quickly.
He didn't look back a minute later.
Jiang Yuduo sighed and dialed Cheng Ke's number.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke answered the phone.
"Did you bring your ID card?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"No," Cheng Ke said, "Why do you bring your ID card? I'll just come out and have a drink with my friends."
"...Have you never stayed in a hotel?" Jiang Yuduo sighed.
"Have lived!" Cheng Ke's tone sounded a little unhappy, "Do you really think everyone else is a fucking fool except you?"
"Is it someone else's room for you?" Jiang Yuduo said, "How can you register without an ID card?"
Cheng Ke was silent over there, and the call was hung up two seconds later.
Jiang Yuduo stood by the window and didn't move, and still looked outside.
But when he ran across the street, he stopped again, seeming to hesitate.
The eldest young master really wants face.
Jiang Yuduo snorted and was about to call him to come over when Cheng Ke suddenly tilted his head to the right. When Jiang Yuduo looked in the direction of his tilted head, a shadow flashed in. diagonally across the channel.
here we go again!
Is this person still related to Cheng Ke
Jiang Yuduo frowned and stared at Cheng Ke.
Cheng Ke stood for a few more seconds, lowered his head and crossed the street, and then there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Yuduo didn't move. He stood at the window and continued to stare at the passage for a while before slowly walking to the door and opening it.
"I'm sorry," Cheng Ke was a little embarrassed outside, "I'll stay with you for one night."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded and let him in.
Cheng Ke was actually still a little dizzy, and he was very grateful for his remaining dizziness, which allowed him to ignore the current embarrassment.
If I knew earlier that I wouldn't go to any hotel, I just slept here overnight, but now I went out and ran back, and the atmosphere changed.
"You... don't mind me," Cheng Ke sat on the sofa, copied Miao who was sleeping, and rubbed it on his lap, "Are you going to take a bath? Go and wash."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded and picked up his clothes, but he didn't go into the bathroom, and stood in the living room looking at him.
Cheng Ke glanced at him and realized when he saw the splints on his arms and legs: "I want to help you..."
"No," Jiang Yuduo replied quickly, "of course if you really want to help, I don't care..."
"I don't want a single bit of it." Cheng Ke said.
"I've seen it anyway." Jiang Yuduo took his clothes and went into the bathroom.
Cheng Ke was speechless, leaned on the sofa and sighed, closing his eyes and rubbing Meow's fur.
I don't know if Yin Meow is still a kitten. Its fur is very soft, and it is very comfortable to rub against the palm of the hand. Especially when the tail is swept back and forth on his wrist, it can make people relax a little bit.
When Jiang Yuduo came out of the shower, he almost fell asleep.
"If you want to wash, just use mine." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Huh?" Cheng Ke opened his eyes, drowsiness and dizziness after drinking, he looked at Jiang Yuduo with some double images, and after checking a few times, Jiao could clearly see Jiang Yu standing in front of him only wearing underwear Duo, "Thank you."
Anyway, there is a pair of underwear, not naked.
Maybe because of the different circumstances, Cheng Ke can't be as candid as Jiang Yuduo. He has never been shirtless at home since he was a child. Except for certain occasions, he can't accept appearing in such an image in an unfamiliar place. in front of people.
Jiang Yuduo slowly walked in front of him and stopped. Cheng Ke's panties were all left in his vision. He quickly leaned back and looked at him: "Why?"
"Meow," Jiang Yuduo pocketed Miao from his lap, "I'm going to sleep with it in my arms."
Cheng Ke didn't speak, he was relieved to see him carry the cat into the bedroom.
However, Jiang Yuduo lay down on the bed without closing the bedroom door. This is probably a habit. Cheng Ke stood up and planned to wash up and sleep.
When he entered the bathroom, he realized what Jiang Yuduo had said before, two towels and a toothbrush poked in a mouthwash cup.
He had to back out again, the light in the bedroom was turned off, and he whispered over there, "Jiang Yuduo?"
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo responded.
"What did you just say I use for washing?" Cheng Ke asked.
"Use mine." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Your towel?" Cheng Ke asked in surprise.
"Well, the one on the left is for washing your face." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Your toothbrush?" Cheng Ke continued to be surprised.
"It's not me, young master," Jiang Yuduo sighed, "don't even think about brushing your teeth in this situation?"
Cheng Ke went back to the bathroom, thinking about washing his face and drying it with a tissue.
In this case, you can also wash your face with hot water.
But he turned on both switches on the faucet, and after waiting for a while, no hot water came out. In this case, he really didn't want to ask Jiang Yuduo why, so he washed his face with cold water .
When I returned to the living room, I had lost all my alcohol, and I was so refreshed that I had the illusion that I could go out for a morning run now.
He lay down on the sofa and found that he could see the bedroom from this angle. Because the door was not closed, he could see the bed and the person on the bed at a glance.
Cheng Ke sighed, sat up again, and lay down.
"The bed is on the chair." Jiang Yuduo said in the bedroom.
"Oh," Cheng Ke saw the quilt and pillow on the chair next to him, "Thank you."
"... You're welcome." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke pulled the pillow and the quilt over. The pillow was a good size, just enough to fit on the sofa, but the quilt was a bit difficult, and it would slide to the ground no matter how much he pulled.
In the end, Cheng Ke tucked half of the quilt under his body, and forced himself to sleep unevenly.
After the tossing was over, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, although he felt very tired.
The room is very quiet. At this time, with the moonlight outside, it is especially quiet. People who can't sleep will easily think a lot in this situation.
Cheng Ke closed his eyes.
It was actually okay today. When he was drinking with Xu Ding, he said a lot. I didn't think that before, but now I realize that Xu Ding is a very suitable listener.
He won't express his opinions casually, he won't point out his right or wrong, he won't judge his behavior, and he won't scold him with enthusiasm, he just listens.
But what he said, I can't remember now.
Maybe he talked about his childhood, his grown-up, his parents, and his younger brother. After all, his life is so monotonous that even his friends are gone when the wind blows, and that's all he can say. .
Maybe there is still depression and dissatisfaction.
Have it
Maybe just bewildered.
As for why it became like this, he saw everything, but didn't understand anything, he heard everything, but didn't understand anything.
So in the end he was just at a loss.
If he hadn't left the house, he might have continued to live a life where he didn't have to think about anything or worry about anything before, after a violent quarrel. Now, there would be none of the things he said and thought.
After living for twenty-seven years, he finally had nothing to live on, and even the most mediocre and trashy life could not accommodate him.
Jiang Yuduo huddled under the quilt, leaned his mobile phone against Meow's belly to read the novel, until he saw that the novel was going to be charged, he clicked to exit and glanced at the time.
It's two o'clock, and it's probably another sleepless night.
He tucked the phone under the pillow, stuck his head out of the quilt, took a breath of cool air, and took out Miao also and put it on the pillow, but Miao was reluctant and got back under the quilt.
"Do you know that you smell like a cat? There's still hair," Jiang Yuduo said in a low voice as he lifted the quilt, "I just smothered my nose..."
Meow ignored him, hugged her tail and went straight to sleep.
"You..." Jiang Yuduo wanted to teach it a lesson, but a very low voice came from the living room.
He was startled at first, and when his hand touched the knife under the pillow, he remembered that Cheng Ke was asleep on the sofa.
He stopped, listened again, and heard Cheng Ke's sound that seemed to be sniffing.
Got a cold
No, the quilt was quite thick, so he threw it to Cheng Ke while it was hot.
While thinking about it, Cheng Ke sniffed again, this time he heard clearly, and heard the sound of Cheng Ke taking the paper from the paper tube.
"Don't put your snot on my quilt." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke's movement outside disappeared, and it took a while to hear him sniffing again: "No."
Jiang Yuduo just said something casually, he was insomnia, it was really boring, but he didn't think that the process would answer, even if he wanted to blow his nose, he was awake, and normal people are generally confused and may not be able to hear he speaks.
And this sentence is very nasal, if it is a cold, it must be very serious...
Jiang Yuduo sat up, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked into the living room.
The living room was very dark with the curtains drawn, and only Cheng Ke could be seen lying on the sofa wrapped in a tube.
"Do you have a cold?" he asked.
"Fuck!" Cheng Ke suddenly bounced off the sofa, "Why did you come out?"
"I'm afraid you will die here with me," Jiang Yuduo said. "Is it cold? The heating in the living room is not good. If you are cold... just sleep on the bed."
Cheng Ke turned to look at him.
He couldn't see Cheng Ke's expression, but he could guess, so he added, "I sleep on the sofa."
"I don't have a cold." Cheng Ke said.
"You don't have a cold and you're talking?" Jiang Yuduo said.
"I just..." Cheng Ke hesitated for a while, "I have a cold."
Jiang Yuduo stood there for a while, then reached out and turned on the living room light.
The moment the light came on, Cheng Ke raised his arm to block his eyes: "Fuck you, uncle, close it!"
Jiang Yuduo stared at him for a while, but he turned off the light again, and took a long time to speak: "Are you crying?"
"I'm crying your fucking quicksand bag!" Cheng Ke was a little impatient, "Sleep for you."
"What's your opinion on my quicksand bag?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"Fuck me!" Cheng Ke was very angry, grabbed the quilt and lifted it, probably jumping off the sofa.
Jiang Yuduo took a step back. Although he can dismantle the splint now, with Cheng Ke's strength, as long as he makes a move, he will immediately continue to clamp for another month.
But Cheng Ke couldn't jump off the sofa and beat him, probably because the quilt was rolled so perfectly that he couldn't lift the quilt twice.
In the end, he could only roll half a circle on the sofa before pulling out the quilt that was being pressed by his body.
"You're sleeping in a candle pack." Jiang Yuduo couldn't help laughing.
"Fuck," Cheng Ke stood up from the sofa, sat down after standing for a while, lowered his head and laughed, "Your quilt is too big, no matter how you cover it, it will hit the floor."
"Can the floor grab the quilt from you?" Jiang Yuduo said, "What happened to the floor?"
"I'm afraid of getting dirty." Cheng Ke said.
"It wasn't a clean quilt, but Chen Qing covered it last time." Jiang Yuduo said.
"...I suddenly don't want to cover it now." Cheng Ke raised his head and looked at him.
"You didn't take off your clothes, it doesn't matter if it's dirty." Jiang Yuduo sighed.
"Yes." Cheng Ke smiled.
Neither of them spoke, and after a while Cheng Ke asked softly, "Did you hear me cry?"
"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I guessed, I didn't see it until I turned on the light."
Cheng Ke didn't speak, he touched his body, took out a cigarette and dipped it: "Give me some fire."
Jiang Yuduo took the lighter on the table and threw it to him.
Cheng Ke pressed the lighter, and was stunned for a while in the throbbing flames before lighting the cigarette: "Have you ever seen someone worse than me?"
"More." Jiang Yuduo said.
"...Your answer makes me unable to continue." Cheng Ke smiled.
"I haven't seen it," Jiang Yuduo changed his answer, "You are the most trashy person I have ever met."
"Aren't you insomnia too?" Cheng Ke took a breath, "Let's talk?"