Antidote

Chapter 26

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Jiang Yuduo turned around and rushed back to the door, grabbed the door handle and shook it a few times, but the door didn't move at all. It looked like a very good quality door.

"It's locked." Jiang Yuduo looked back at him.

"Nonsense," Cheng Ke said, "if you are more aggressive, it can not only lock, but also shatter the glass."

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo continued to shake the door handle frantically, shaking for a while, then turned his head sharply, "Have you turned off the gas stove!"

"Closed." Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yuduo breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the doorknob and started shaking frantically again.

"Have you had an electric shock?" Cheng Ke was speechless when he saw the bloody gauze on his hand. He always wondered if Jiang Yuduo had no pain, "I won't pay for the lock and shake."

Jiang Yuduo stopped his hand, turned and leaned against 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 and beat him, but he was so depressed that he was so weak that he couldn't lift his hands.

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

The elevator door opened.

"Go back." Cheng Ke said.

"I'll go 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 walked into the elevator and looked at him.

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

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

It was only now that Cheng Ke remembered that he was wearing a thin woolen sweater, which was empty.

But he didn't feel anything before, until Jiang Yuduo said these words, he suddenly felt cold.

It's so fucking cold.

Then he started shivering as if he had been electrocuted, and he couldn't control it.

In fact, it is usually so cold, and he doesn't tremble like this. Today, I don't know if he is angry, but now he feels like a fool.

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo hurriedly put his clothes on him, "you're too cold to bear, so it's all a show?"

"Go~~~~" Cheng Ke knocked on his teeth, and the word "rolled" was broken into more than ten pieces.

But when Jiang Yuduo was about to enter the elevator, he came back to his senses and grabbed Jiang Yuduo's arm.

Jiang Yuduo always wears a long-sleeved T-shirt inside and a down jacket outside. Now that he takes off his jacket, this long-sleeved T-shirt can't withstand the current temperature no matter how cold it is.

"Tell Chen Qing to drive over and give me some clothes." Cheng Ke said.

"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

After calling Chen Qing, there was no sound in the corridor.

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

It was already dark outside, and small black shadows could be seen flying under the lights.

It actually snowed.

Cheng Ke exhaled a puff of smoke, the smoke mixed with the breath, and disappeared after the window twisted frantically for a moment.

He spit out another mouthful and disappeared.

Spit again, disappear again.

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

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

"Well." Jiang Yuduo lit a cigarette, and before entering the fire escape, he stuck his head over, "I just smoked like that."

"...It's better if your neck is stuck," Cheng Ke said, "do you have to do this?"

"Nonsense," Jiang Yuduo said, "it's still warm in the corridor, the wind is blowing here, so I'll just wear a T-shirt..."

Only then did Cheng Ke realize that he was standing at the window so comfortably because Jiang Yuduo's clothes were on him, so he quickly took it off: "You are wearing it, and I will stay in the corridor."

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

"Is there?" Cheng Ke asked.

"How come the security guards are on duty without heating?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded.

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

When Cheng Ke entered, the whole person was relieved.

The security guard was making tea on the stove. It was very fragrant. If the tea jar didn't look too scary, Cheng Ke would still like to take a sip.

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

"Yes, British black tea has sugar, I put sweet-scented osmanthus," the security guard said, "Is it very fragrant?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

Cheng Ke had never drank such "British black tea", so he couldn't hold back. When the security guard wanted to drink it, he said, "I'll try it."

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

Sweet Osmanthus Pu'er.

This is the strangest tea that Cheng Kechang has ever drank.

"How about it, isn't my British black tea good?" the security guard asked.

Cheng Ke gave a thumbs up.

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

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

"Here!" Jiang Yuduo shouted.

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

"Come on, hurry up and put it on." As soon as Chen Qing entered the security room, there was no space in the small room.

"What did you get?" Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"My dad's leather monkey," Chen Qing said, "you can't even wear my clothes. I'm a slim fit. I'm two or three sizes away from you, right?"

Cheng Ke looked at the leather monkey he brought. It was genuine and of high quality. The skin on the outside looked good, and the fur on the inside was thick and soft... This clothes looked stronger than a human being.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him, and he quickly took Jiang Yuduo's down jacket and put it on: "This one is enough for me."

"Is this your dad's winter coat? Is this the one he fucking wore when he went hunting in the mountains?" Jiang Yuduo reluctantly put on the leather monkey, "Is there nothing else?"

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

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

Cheng Ke followed him out and took a look. Jiang Yuduo's clothes were actually very... suitable. In another context, he was a bandit leader.

"Let's go," Jiang Yuduo said, "go to Lucy's place to get the key."

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

Cheng Ke was stunned.

The second he saw the key, he was suddenly a little unhappy.

Yes, it's very frustrating.

He hadn't noticed it before, but when he saw the key, he realized that he was... disappointed.

"Fuck," Jiang Yuduo took the key in his hand and glared at Chen Qing, "What the hell are you wearing after taking the key! Can't you just bring the key over here!"

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

"I asked you to take the clothes because I wanted to go over to get the keys!" Jiang Yuduo said.

"Anyway, I've got the key," Chen Qing looked at his phone. "You can wear your clothes and give them to me tomorrow. I'm going back to the store to deliver the car. There's no room for the clothes."

"Go away." Jiang Yuduo said.

Chen Qing turned around and ran away.

"Here." Jiang Yuduo handed over the key.

Cheng Ke took the key, hesitated for a moment, and opened the zipper of his jacket.

"Go up first and then take off." Jiang Yuduo walked over to the elevator.

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

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

"Well." Cheng Ke took off his jacket, "Do you still eat instant noodles?"

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

Cheng Ke glanced at him: "Okay."

Entering the kitchen, Cheng Ke looked at the two disassembled instant noodles on the counter, and suddenly became agitated again.

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

He was going to have dinner with the landlord who had a different caliber with him, and it was a dinner that people who were familiar with like instant noodles would make do together. This would make my mother have a lot of associations. Will I go back to the old man again? I don't know if Dad complains.

Although Dad doesn't care about his sexuality and doesn't care, but if Mom says this, Dad's judgment about him being a waste will add another point.

Cheng Ke no longer wants to be affirmed by anyone since he was ten years old. No matter how his father judges, it will not affect his mood. The only thing that hurts him is certain judgments based on misunderstandings. No one cares about his excuses. .

Cheng Yi is very similar to his father in this regard, and it is difficult to change what he has identified.

"Shall I get it?" Jiang Yu entered the kitchen.

"Go out." Cheng Ke said.

"You've been stunned here for a few minutes," Jiang Yuduo said. "I'm still hungry if you're not hungry. My eyes are almost green with hunger."

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

Until Jiang Yuduo came out with two big bowls, he stayed on the sofa and didn't move.

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

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

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

"Why did you pour the noodles out?" Cheng Ke frowned. The inexplicable irritability never disappeared, and he would break out once if he was not careful. "I have to wash two more dishes in a while."

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

A loud snap.

Cheng Ke looked at him.

"There are still two pairs of chopsticks," Jiang Yuduo said. "After washing, you are fucking exhausted, right?"

Cheng Ke didn't speak, he lowered his head and started to eat noodles.

"I don't know about the bad things in your family, anyway, you will fire at me again," Jiang Yuduo glared at him, "I promise you won't be able to stand up this month!"

Cheng Ke picked out a little diced meat from the instant noodles, took a look, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

I don't know why, but the diced meat in the instant noodles didn't have any taste of meat, so it was very boring to eat.

"Your temper is a little too good," Jiang Yuduo said while eating. "Just like your brother, I would have drawn him ten years ago and walked on his knees when he saw me."

"I started when I was two years old," Cheng Ke said, "I have been listening to my parents and my mother saying, this is your brother, you have to let him, he is younger than you, you let him be a little bit, you are better than him Da, why can't you be a little more sensible... I don't really like to hear this, I'm particularly disgusted, I'm only two years older than him, not 20 years older than him... But when I was a child, I couldn't think about it so much, it was annoying. "

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

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

"Brainwashing?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

"I understand," Jiang Yuduo lowered his head and took a chopstick, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, just repeated, "I understand."

"Cheng Yi is smarter than me," Cheng Ke sighed, "everyone sees me bullying him all the time."

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

"Actually, I came out of the house," Cheng Ke looked at the noodles in the bowl, "I still feel very happy, I just thought, I won't see each other again in the future, I will go my own way, I can't help the family, and I don't need it. What can you do for me at home?"

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded, raised his head and drank the soup in the bowl.

Cheng Ke looked at the empty bowl he put back on the table, a little shocked: "Have you finished eating? Two servings?"

"I just said I'm going crazy with hunger," Jiang Yuduo said, "I wanted to go into the kitchen and eat by myself when your mother and the others were still here."

Cheng Ke looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo clicked.

"You were so rude just now," Cheng Ke said with a smile, "I didn't even stand up when I saw the elder."

"If it was just your mother, I would definitely stand up," Jiang Yuduo waved his hand, "The key is not your brother, I look at him very angry, I won't stand, I'll be fine if I don't lie down. "

Cheng Ke didn't speak, just watched him happily.

"Are you all right?" Jiang Yuduo frowned, "I was so angry just now that I was like an idiot, but now I can't stop laughing."

"No," Cheng Ke rubbed his nose, "just wanted to laugh."

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

"...You ate three chopsticks in total," Jiang Yuduo said, "your appetite is too slutty, I can eat it anytime."

Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Don't eat?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"I really can't take it anymore," Cheng Ke said.

"Give it to me," Jiang Yuduo reached out and took the bowl, "I was too embarrassed to say I wasn't full yet..."

"You're not particular." Cheng Ke was stunned.

"You can't be too particular about it," Jiang Yuduo smiled, "Don't you also drink other people's tea from the cup that you dislike the security guard?"

"Come on." Cheng Ke thought of the osmanthus candy-flavored Pu'er tea again.

Jiang Yuduo quickly ate up his half bowl of instant noodles, and leaned back on the chair to breathe a sigh of relief: "I'm full."

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

"Leave it if you don't want to wash it, I'll wash it," Jiang Yuduo said, "don't make another excuse to get mad at me."

Cheng Ke ignored him and washed the dishes.

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

"I'm leaving," he looked at Cheng Ke, "give me Lucy's key."

Cheng Ke threw the key to him.

Watching Jiang Yuduo put on his coat and walk to the door, he suddenly felt a little panicked.

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

Even if Chen Qing is sitting here at the moment, it can make him feel more at ease.

"The third child." Cheng Ke called Jiang Yuduo.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo turned his head.

"Stay with me tonight." Cheng Ke said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.

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

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

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

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

Before this action was about to be put on hold, Cheng Ke would definitely stop it directly, without giving any face, but now, seeing Jiang Yuduo pushing open the door of his bedroom, he didn't feel anything.

How can people have such strong endurance when they are vulnerable.

"Actually, I sleep in the sand..." Jiang Yuduo looked inside, then looked back at him halfway through, "Master, are you too embarrassed to let people sleep in such a bed?"

"What's wrong with the bed?" Cheng Ke was very shocked. Jiang Yuduo, who was smoking on the bed and flicking cigarettes on the ground, had the face to be picky about his bed

"It doesn't matter if you can't cover the quilt," Jiang Yuduo said, "Can't you even put a pillowcase on?"