This supper was a lot later than usual. If it was in the past, Jiang Yuduo would leave early if he wanted to. If he wanted to, he would let the brothers finish quickly, but today he didn't say anything, just sat there watching this Help excited people.
It is rare for these people to get together like this a few times in a year, not because of their deep feelings, but to get together for fun. Some people probably haven’t met a few times, but they can get to know each other once they get together. It's a "gang".
And Jiang Yuduo didn't want to move right now.
Cheng Ke had been drinking while listening to the chat of the people next to him, and he laughed a few times from time to time, and then took a few sips with him.
That's fine, just go later.
Jiang Yuduo suddenly didn't know how to deal with the time spent alone with Cheng Ke after everyone dispersed for a while.
He has grown up so much, and he has never thought or thought about the question that he would think about, and a certain corner of his mind made him uneasy.
"Okay, let's go, let's go," Chen Qing stood up and shouted, "Go back to sleep."
The store was suddenly shouting, and I couldn't hear a single word.
"I drank a lot today, and I went straight home after dispersing. Stop and don't cause trouble for me!" Chen Qing explained again with a loud voice.
"Don't worry, Brother Qing!" Someone responded loudly.
Jiang Yuduo gave the wallet to Chen Qing, and Chen Qing insisted on eating the string of barbecued meat in front of him before taking the wallet to check out.
"Did you drink too much?" Jiang Yuduo asked Cheng Ke.
"A little dizzy, but it's alright," Cheng Ke yawned, "I'll be fine for a while anyway, so I fall asleep."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.
After Chen Qing settled the account, he came over and gave him the wallet: "Third brother, please drive my car, send Ji... brother Ke back."
"Let's all take a taxi," Jiang Yuduo waved his hand, "I drank a lot, so I can't drive now."
"I haven't let the gang beat all the cars in this area," Chen Qing thought for a while, then raised his head and shouted outside, "Who called for the car to arrive!"
"Brother Qing is going to use a car!" Someone immediately responded outside.
In a few minutes, a taxi arrived. Jiang Yuduo stood up and walked out after Cheng Ke. He stumbled a little after taking a step, and his forehead hit the back of Cheng Ke's head.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke turned his head, "Are you dizzy?"
"No," Jiang Yuduo was a little embarrassed, he picked up a chair beside his legs and threw it aside, "chair legs."
Cheng Ke smiled and didn't speak. When he continued to walk forward, Jiang Yuduo felt that he was not much better, his steps were a little fluttering, and the light in his hand was shaking.
But fortunately, he didn't stumble like him.
Cheng Ke used to say that he was good at drinking, so I guess he wasn't bragging.
The taxi driver seemed relieved when he saw the two of them and Chen Qing getting into the car, and after asking for the address, he drove out.
"Did you scare you?" Chen Qing asked with a smile while sitting in the co-pilot.
"It's a little bit," the driver said. "As soon as I came over, a dozen people shouted together... I thought it was a firefight."
"Who will fight for the New Year?" Chen Qing smiled happily.
"Yeah, it's all about the New Year, but we won't be so happy during the New Year, and we have to work." The driver said.
"We are out to spend money, you are out to make money," Chen Qing said, "It's still your bull."
The driver laughed for a long time.
The car drove downstairs to Cheng Ke's house first, Cheng Ke got out of the car, Jiang Yuduo sat a little hesitantly, the bed was made and everything was put away, Cheng Ke went back to sleep now, he should not be needed more help...
"Third brother?" Chen Qing turned his head.
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo responded.
"Get out of the car." Chen Qing said.
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
"Quick, I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep." Chen Qing said.
"Fuck." Jiang Yu grabbed the car.
After the taxi drove away, he looked at Cheng Ke: "Can you... OK?"
"I asked when I got off the bus?" Cheng Ke glanced at the direction where the taxi disappeared, "I want to say it's okay, can you walk back?"
Jiang Yuduo cleared his throat, not knowing what to say.
"Does Chen Qing feel paralyzed?" Cheng Ke walked towards the elevator, "I should probably ask a nanny to help me walk every day."
Jiang Yuduo followed behind and smiled.
"Don't go back in a while, it's too late." Cheng Ke pressed the elevator button and turned around.
"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded.
"Are you all right?" Cheng Ke walked into the elevator.
"It eats in cat food bags by itself," Jiang Yuduo said. "If it hadn't been for the cans, it would have eaten all the cans in one day."
Cheng Ke laughed and looked at the cat lamp in his hand: "I guess it will be bigger than this lamp in the future."
"I'll keep it," Jiang Yuduo said, "I'll see when I can surpass it."
Cheng Ke didn't speak any more, and Jiang Yuduo had nothing to say. His head was a little dizzy at the moment, and as soon as he stepped into the elevator, he felt like he was about to faint.
After entering the door, I slowed down a bit.
"Drinking water?" Cheng Ke asked.
"Don't worry about me," Jiang Yuduo spread out on the sofa, "I'll pour it myself if I want to drink water."
"Well." Cheng Ke poured a glass of water and drank it, then went into the bedroom.
Jiang Yuduo stared at the black TV in a trance.
He didn't see Cheng Ke come out for a long time, he was a little dazed, is he already asleep
He didn't even wash his face when he came back from a late-night snack. Even he couldn't bear it. Young master is so careless now
... You're not fainting, are you
Jiang Yuduo quickly stood up.
The bedroom door was not closed, he took two steps and saw Cheng Ke.
Cheng Ke was standing in front of the open wardrobe, pulling his clothes with his hands and smelling it.
"What did you smell?" Jiang Yuduo couldn't help but ask after watching it for a long time, and was very emotional. Cheng Ke was slow to go to the door and stabbed himself for a while, but he couldn't find it.
"Fuck!" Cheng Ke was startled, and quickly loosened his collar, "Why don't you make a sound at all."
"Why didn't you say you're deaf?" Jiang Yuduo said, "you're still blind, I've been standing here for a long time."
"Really?" Cheng Ke was stunned, "what's the matter?"
"It's nothing," Jiang Yuduo said, "this is the first time I've seen someone smell him so vigorously."
"No," Cheng Ke shook his clothes with a smile, and came over, "Why do I smell cumin all over me?"
"I smell your alcohol." Jiang Yuduo said.
Cheng Ke did drink a lot today. The first thing he smelled was the smell of alcohol... Of course, it might be his own, and he didn't drink less. When Chen Qing was excited, he even dipped a half glass on him. liquor…
"That's on you..." Cheng Ke came over to smell his collar.
He was probably dizzy, and his movements were a little violent, and his forehead hit his nose directly.
Jiang Yuduo's nose suddenly became sore, and he almost couldn't control his arm to throw Cheng Ke out.
In no time, Keke stood firm against the door frame again.
"Not only does your clothes smell of cumin," Jiang Yuduo rubbed his nose, "your hair is also full of it."
"Damn it," Cheng Ke tugged at his hair a few times, "what the hell is going on."
"What to do," Jiang Yuduo looked at him, "take a shower!"
After saying this, they were both silent for a few seconds.
Then Cheng Ke nodded: "Yes, I'm going to take a bath."
"Can you do it?" Jiang Yuduo asked smoothly.
After asking, I regretted it. I remembered that Cheng Ke had said that he was not Chen Qing.
Cheng Ke turned his face and glanced at him: "It should be possible, I simulated it the other day, raised one arm and rushed with the nozzle."
"Oh." Jiang Yuduo nodded.
Shunzui wanted to say how to apply the shower gel, but it didn't come out after controlling it.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. When he and Cheng Ke were together before, he didn't feel that way. He was only careful that any inadvertent actions would scare Cheng Ke.
I don't know what happened today.
After he said that he didn't have a girl he liked when he was drinking, he couldn't help himself.
He really doesn't have a girl he likes. He has been on the street for so many years, and there will always be girls sticking in front of him. He has never made eye contact with anyone. long.
Yes, even if he likes this type, not all big breasts and long legs will be liked by him. He has to pay attention to fate... But this fate has never come.
Never been here once, never passed by.
This suddenly made him a little awkward.
Especially in front of the thoughtful eyes of the gay young master, he suddenly felt awkward.
Although he did not ask that sentence.
But it felt like anyone who wasn't a fool might be able to guess what he wanted to ask.
No, Chen Qing probably couldn't guess.
But Cheng Ke is not Chen Qing.
Cheng Ke took a change of clothes and came out. When he walked past him, he turned around and hesitantly followed to the bathroom door.
He didn't mind helping a little. Cheng Ke wasn't drunk, but he was a little dizzy for sure. He had to fall again... But he still minded that Cheng Ke might mind.
"Strong man, please stay," Cheng Ke pushed open the bathroom door, turned around and clasped his fist at him with one arm.
Still drink too much.
Jiang Yuduo turned around and walked away, returned to the living room and sat on the sofa.
Cheng Ke entered the bathroom and closed the door.
It was already late at night, and there was no sound around, except for the slight tinnitus that was caused by drinking too much alcohol and making noises all night.
This feeling is a little uncomfortable, like being stuffed under the quilt, not like there is no sound, but like no sound.
He got up and poured himself a glass of water. When he turned on the faucet and heard the sound of water flowing into the glass, the surroundings seemed to be suddenly clear.
He drank the water slowly, making some noises, waiting for the sound of the water in the bathroom to start taking a shower.
But after drinking a glass of water, there was no movement in the bathroom.
He was a little worried, and when he was about to knock on the door, there was a crashing sound in the bathroom, followed by the sound of something falling.
"Cheng Ke?" He rushed to the bathroom door and slapped the door twice, "Did you fucking fall!"
"No," Cheng Ke's voice sounded a little strenuous, "I just knocked the shelf down."
"How can you knock down the shelf if you don't fall?" Jiang Yuduo patted the door again, not caring whether Cheng Ke was Chen Qing or not, "Open the door and I'll wash it for you!"
"No." Cheng Ke replied simply.
Then there was another sound. It was obvious that it was the body hitting the wall, and the sound of PIA could be heard. To hear the sound, the contact area must be at least the back of the PIA wall.
"I'm opening the door!" Jiang Yuduo twisted the doorknob.
Cheng Ke didn't answer his question, he just scolded angrily: "Fuck you, what the fuck!"
Jiang Yuduo breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and now Cheng Ke was at least wearing clothes, so he probably wouldn't scold him.
He picked a random key and poked it into the keyhole, twisted it a few times, and with a snap, the lock popped open.
Jiang Yuduo was stunned when he opened the door, Cheng Ke's posture was a little embarrassing.
He had already taken off his outer trousers, so he was wearing a pair of trousers. He rushed towards the door and bent over as if he were bowing. Half of his shirt was taken off, and his head and arms were all under his clothes.
"Don't you still have an arm? The right arm can also be bent," Jiang Yuduo was a little speechless. He pulled the sleeve of his clothes and pulled his left hand off first. "Why can't you even take off your clothes?"
"I can't take off my right arm!" Cheng Ke held up his hair that stood up from the clothes on his head, "I can only take off my left arm first! But I can't use my right hand to pull off the sleeve of my left arm! Only him Mom rub it off!"
"I said I'd help you," Jiang Yuduo sighed, and helped him pull off his cuffs so that his plastered hand could exit, "Have you not taken off this dress for the past two days?"
"Yeah, I should have known this earlier and brought a pair of scissors in." Cheng Ke said.
"The sweater, did you cut it directly?" Jiang Yuduo said.
"If you want to come in later, I'll just tear it up." Cheng Ke frowned.
Jiang Yuduo lifted the shelf that had fallen on the ground, and put all the shampoo and shower gel that fell on the ground back on the shelf. When he turned his face, he suddenly saw that there was still a bottle in the toilet.
Just as he was about to reach out to take it, Cheng Ke roared, "Why!"
Jiang Yuduo was startled and turned to look at him: "What's wrong? Didn't you flush the toilet after you pee?"
"Go away! I rushed." Cheng Ke said.
"I rushed and you called a fart." Jiang Yuduo said.
"This is the toilet." Cheng Ke said.
"Why not?" Jiang Yuduo glared at him, "I want you to flush the water again, let's flush this bottle of facial cleanser away?"
Cheng Ke didn't speak.
Jiang Yuduo reached out and took out the bottle.
"No, please throw it away for me, thank you." Cheng Ke said.
Jiang Yuduo threw the bottle into the trash can next to him, and then he didn't know what to do.
In fact, it's not a big deal for Cheng Ke to go bare-chested and wear shorts, but at this moment he suddenly felt a little helpless. On the one hand, he wanted to help Cheng Ke, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Cheng Ke would be embarrassed.
And he really couldn't help Cheng Ke take a bath in the same way he did Chen Qing.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Cheng Ke nodded: "Okay, hard work."
Before Jiang Yuduo could react, he had already turned on the switch of the nozzle.
The sprinkler head was hung up by hand, and it was a little loose. As soon as the water was turned on, the sprinkler head suddenly raised its head and sprayed cold water on Jiang Yu's face.
Cheng Ke hurriedly turned off the water: "Fuck, I didn't know the nozzle was crooked..."
"Even if the nozzle is not crooked," Jiang Yuduo wiped the water from his face, "wait for me to take off my clothes, I'm not wearing a raincoat."
Cheng Ke looked at him, turned around after a long time, and put his right arm against the wall: "Keep it simple, you can apply some shower gel to my back, I can get it elsewhere."
Jiang Yuduo frowned, Cheng Ke didn't seem to want to wait for him to undress, he stared at Cheng Ke's back for two seconds, and had to say, "Okay."
Jiang Yu took off the nozzle and turned on the water. After the water was hot, he started flushing against Cheng Ke's back: "Don't you need to wash your hair? It smells like roasted cumin."
"Have you ever eaten?" Cheng Ke said angrily, "I can wash my hair with one hand."
"Oh." Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything else, he flushed his back with water, then took the bottle and squeezed some body wash on his back, "Would you like to use a towel to rub your back?"
"No, you can just wipe it a few times." Cheng Ke said.
"Well." Jiang Yuduo put down the bottle, reached out and wiped the shower gel, and began to draw circles on his back.
Just after two laps, Cheng Ke suddenly stepped forward to hide.
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo stopped, "Aren't my hands cold?"
"It's not cold, but..." Cheng Ke turned his head and cleared his throat, "Take a towel, just the blue one."
"Okay." Jiang Yuduo took the towel, wrapped it in his hand, pressed it on Cheng Ke's back and started rubbing it.
With a slap from shoulder to waist, Cheng Ke took a breath: "Third brother."
"Why?" Jiang Yuduo snorted again quickly.
"You rubbed Chen Qing's back and killed him like that?" Cheng Ke asked.
"I rubbed him a lot harder, he likes to be rubbed and screamed," Jiang Yuduo stopped, "Do you think I'm stronger now?"
"It's too big," Cheng Ke turned his face and frowned, "mainly because I don't want to scream."
"Okay, let me take it easy," Jiang Yuduo sighed, "Then how do you go to the bathroom to rub your hands like this? Can the master knock you out with just one move?"
"I haven't had anyone give me a bath," Cheng Ke said, "I haven't been to the bathroom."
Jiang Yuduo glanced at him: "Then let me give you a fart?"
Cheng Ke didn't speak and stared at the wall.
Jiang Yuduo waited for a while, seeing that he didn't mean to speak, so he had to continue rubbing his back, using the same strength as he usually brushes Meow's hair.
If Cheng Ke still can't hold it, he can only wipe it with his hands.
He paused.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Cheng Ke said before.
You help Chen Qing take a bath, will Chen Qing know Y
While these words echoed in his ears, he also reacted violently, why did Cheng Ke have to let him use a towel... Fuck!
Jiang Yuduo was very shocked.
"Come on," Cheng Ke urged him, "what kind of freeze frame are you playing?"
Jiang Yuduo hurriedly swiped on his back a few times, Cheng Ke gasped, but didn't say anything.
He eased his movements again and continued to squeak.
When he reached his waist, he suddenly became a little curious.
Now will Cheng Ke...
He was a little embarrassed about his curiosity, but maybe he was drinking, and he couldn't hold back his curiosity now.
Swish made Cheng Ke's waist a little red, and he finally made up his mind.
He stepped forward slightly from Cheng Ke's side and glanced quickly. Although Cheng Ke was wearing underwear, it was easy to see if there was any change.
… Seems like nothing has changed
Cheng Ke, who had been silent for a while, suddenly cleared his throat in his ear.
As soon as Jiang Yuduo raised his eyes, he met Cheng Ke's gaze, and Cheng Kezheng tilted his head to look at him.
This time, he was so startled that he almost pulled a towel on Cheng Ke's face.
"What!" he growled.
"There's no Y," Cheng Ke looked at him, "just like you rubbing your back like a skin, I can make you slap you down even if you fucking get Y."
"I..." Jiang Yuduo opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He felt very shameless, but he didn't know what he should say to save his face, and finally said, "Here at your waist. There's a mole."
"Well," Cheng Ke raised his arm and glanced at his waist, "It used to be a birthmark, but it was quite large when I was a child, and then it gradually turned into a mole."
"Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded and continued to rub on his back.
"Okay, let's flush it," Cheng Ke said, "my skin is about to be wiped off by you."
"You have to rub it red to feel comfortable and activate blood." Jiang Yuduo put down the towel, took the sprayer and poured water on his back.
"Are your clothes wet?" Cheng Ke asked.
"Nonsense." Jiang Yuduo said.
"Go and change your clothes. You can get a set from my closet and change it first," Cheng Ke said, "I can wash it myself."
"... Hmm." Jiang Yuduo turned off the water, handed him the nozzle, and quickly left the bathroom.
Hearing that Cheng Ke closed the bathroom door, he stood in the living room and let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he returned to the living room, fell on the sofa, stared at the ceiling in a trance.
It always feels like something isn't quite right.
But he didn't dare to think about it.
If you don't want something, it doesn't exist.
It should be a little difficult for Cheng Ke to wash his hair with one hand. After about half an hour, Jiang Yuduo heard the bathroom door slam and Cheng Ke walked out.
It was probably because it was too challenging to get dressed, so Cheng Ke came out wearing only a pair of underwear, and his hair was dripping with water.
"You want me to help you get dressed..." Before Jiang Yuduo could sit up, Cheng Ke had already walked to the side of the sofa, lifted his right leg, stepped over him, and knelt on one leg on the sofa.
"Why?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
Cheng Ke looked down at him for a while, the water from his hair fell on his face drop by drop, and he wiped his face: "Why the hell am I asking you?"
"Don't move around," Cheng Ke pointed at him, "My wrist is broken."
"Ah?" Jiang Yuduo looked at his fingertips.
The fingertips were quickly removed from his eyes, Cheng Ke pressed his hand on his forehead, and lowered his head sharply.
It wasn't until Cheng Ke's lips pressed hard on his mouth that Jiang Yuduo reacted, and his breathing suddenly stopped.