Antidote

Chapter 61

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Cheng Ke felt that the current state made him choose between fighting and kissing, and he might think fighting was more appropriate.

Jiang Yuduo didn't know if it was because he was too embarrassed that he became extremely cruel. This "kiss" was basically a kiss on his neck after slapping him on the wall.

It's a fight, and it's a surprise victory.

You have to add a soldier that is very fast.

Before Cheng Ke was choked to breathe, Jiang Yuduo had already let go.

Cheng Ke leaned against the wall and held his arms. It took a long time for him to regain his senses. The time he was stunned felt longer than the kiss.

"Let's go." Jiang Yuduo said in a dull voice.

"...What are you doing?" Cheng Ke looked at him and walked into the bedroom, "Where's the dipping saucer?"

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak. He walked to the door of the bedroom and leaned against the door frame. After a while, he laughed: "You really owe your fucking mouth."

"Did you taste it?" Cheng Ke pulled out a sweater, glanced at the sleeve and put it back, then took out another shirt.

"You're wearing a shirt, aren't you afraid of the cold?" Jiang Yuduo asked happily.

"The sleeves of the shirt are wider," Cheng Ke said. "It won't be cold if you're in the house or in the car."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo came over, took the shirt and shook it, "Have you never unbuttoned your shirt and wore it with a pullover?"

"No." Cheng Ke said.

"It's really lazy." Jiang Yuduo put his shirt over his head and pulled his arm out.

"Do you have to button up your shirt?" Cheng Ke asked, "You have to button it anyway, so why unbutton it?"

"...I didn't wear a shirt." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke glanced at him: "Have you never worn the dirtiest plaid shirt?"

"You said the dirtiest, why should I wear it?" Jiang Yuduo frowned, "Am I very dirty? Chen Qingcai, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Cheng Kele said, "Chen Qing is not dirty, it's okay."

"That's my soil?" Jiang Yuduo glared at him.

"What did I say that you are soiled!" Cheng Ke said, "I will ask you if you have worn it!"

"No." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke sighed: "Isn't that enough?"

"The key is that I am not soiled." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I see!" Cheng Ke roared, couldn't help laughing after thinking about it, "I'm so annoying, go for a walk."

After going out and entering the elevator, Cheng Ke leaned against the car, looked at the numbers, and started planning a bunch of things to do today, Jiang Yuduo looked down at his phone.

Bu Chengke found that his fingers had never fallen on the screen, and the screen of the mobile phone was black.

"What do you want to eat for a while?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Whatever," Jiang Yuduo said, "I can eat anything."

Cheng Ke also looked at the gap in the middle of the door, and could hear that Jiang Yuduo was not in a daze, what is there to see in that gap

Until the elevator door on the first floor opened, Cheng Ke didn't see anything worth staring at.

When passing the security room, the security guard stood at the door and said hello to the two of them: "Go out?"

"Well." Cheng Ke smiled.

"Are the lights in the corridor on the fourteenth floor broken?" Jiang Yuduo asked suddenly.

"Ah?" The security guard was stunned. "Is it broken? There is no report from the owner. I'll call the engineering department. They will call someone to see it."

"Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded.

"How do you know the light is broken?" Cheng Ke asked softly.

"Not sure," Jiang Yuduo glanced at him, "there is a bit of light leaking from the elevator door."

Cheng Ke thought about it, and it was true that he could see the lights coming on from time to time in the crack of the door.

"The fourteenth floor is not lit." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Oh," Cheng Ke nodded, "your observation is really good..."

"If the light wasn't broken," Jiang Yuduo said, "someone or something was blocking it. If it was a person, why would it be standing in the middle and so close?"

"What?" Cheng Ke was stunned.

"If someone wants to go downstairs," Jiang Yuduo continued, "why didn't the elevator stop on the fourteenth floor?"

Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo, suddenly a little uneasy: "Then what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything," Jiang Yuduo raised his head abruptly, as if he was awakened from contemplation, "I just... just talk about it."

"Should we go back and have a look?" Cheng Ke asked, "Didn't the security guard say to call the engineering department?"

"Look at the fart," Jiang Yuduo smiled, "you'll know when you come back and ask."

"Well." Cheng Ke also smiled.

It was too late to get up, it was too late to eat breakfast, and it was too early to eat lunch. The two of them ate a bowl of noodles in a small shop opposite, and took a taxi directly to the shop.

Jiang Yuduo said very few words on the road. Although he didn't look around like he used to, he kept leaning against the car window and closed his eyes, but Cheng Ke could feel that he was not asleep, nor in a daze, nor lost his mind.

Jiang Yuduo's familiar tension reappeared after disappearing for a few days.

Cheng Ke looked at the road ahead and didn't find any topic to chat with Jiang Yuduo. He was a little confused now.

The questions that had been temporarily set aside because he had been swept away by all kinds of things came back to fill his head.

I'm here to see my psychiatrist.

It's very resisting... Expose my scars...

Effect.

Basically can't see them anymore.

After a while, I'll be fine.

You don't have to... avoid me.

Jiang Yuduo's words were repeated in his ears over and over again. Cheng Ke admired that he could still remember it so clearly. Perhaps because he was too surprised, he could even remember Jiang Yuduo's cautious tone at that time.

I also remember the vague anxiety I had at that time.

What kind of mental or mental illness can be cured in such a short period of time

And after Jiang Yuduo admitted that he went to see a psychiatrist, and also admitted in disguise that "they" did not exist, in just one month, when they met again, Jiang Yuduo had all the behaviors that had made him suspicious. It's all gone, and won't even look at the cat's eye before opening the door.

Cheng Ke glanced at Jiang Yuduo.

Jiang Yuduo turned his head to look at him and smiled.

"Laughter," Cheng Ke said, "I have to work in a while."

"Young master is afraid of work." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke smiled and said nothing.

He didn't know what to do anymore, he didn't dare to discuss these issues with Jiang Yuduo directly, but he had to sort out his thoughts.

He chose to leave because he felt that Jiang Yuduo's "abnormality" was related to him.

Jiang Yuduo quickly became "normal" because of his departure.

This causal relationship made him very unsteady.

He suddenly found that he didn't seem to have changed anything.

Except for the suddenly intimate relationship between Jiang Yuduo and him.

It was what he wanted, but not now.

There are people in the store, and several workers are cleaning up the garbage after the renovation.

Cheng Ke went up to the second floor after saying a few words to them. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Yuduo turned his head and stared at the door for two or three seconds.

"What are you doing now?" Jiang Yu took the stairs.

"I'll confirm the position of the things," Cheng Ke said, "and the position of the table and chairs on the second floor, and then go to buy cement or something, as well as some planks and steel bars."

"It's really construction site style." Jiang Yuduo said.

"You don't have to patrol the streets today, right?" Cheng Ke asked.

"No," Jiang Yuduo smiled, "I have something to do tomorrow, I will go to the rental house tomorrow to check it out, and I will check the streets after the year, so I can't let them pick out the faults, and then I have to buy it for you. birthday present."

"Buying a birthday present?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Yeah, don't you give gifts for your birthday?" Jiang Yuduo said.

"...You can keep it a secret and surprise me." Cheng Ke said.

"Do you think I won't send gifts?" Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"I think you will definitely send it." Cheng Ke replied.

"Then I'll keep it a secret. You all know that I will definitely give it away," Jiang Yuduo said. "Then let me tell you that if I buy it tomorrow, can I ruin the surprise? What other surprises can there be?"

"Ah, no more," Cheng Ke sighed, "it really makes sense."

Jiang Yuduo wanted to continue: "I plan to..."

"There are still surprises!" Cheng Ke quickly interrupted him, "Third brother!"

"Ah?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Just don't tell me what gifts to buy," Cheng Ke looked at him sincerely, "there are surprises here."

"How do I know if you like it if I don't tell you?" Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"I like it, I like it," Cheng Ke nodded desperately, "I beg you, third brother, don't tell me, I like everything you give me."

"Okay, you are really troublesome, just like a child." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I'm his three-and-a-half-year-old brother," Cheng Ke said, "don't tell me anyway."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

Cheng Ke took the design drawing and walked around the store twice. After turning around, he found that he didn't remember where he should put all the things that came in the afternoon.

He frowned and glanced at Jiang Yuduo who was sitting on the stairs with his back to him smoking.

That's right, Jiang Yuduo's head is full.

Except for Jiang Yuduo, who was covered in question marks, and Jiang Yuduo, who was kissed by him on the sofa last night, and Jiang Yuduo, who sat beside his bed until he woke up, and the one who was like dumplings dipped in vinegar kiss…

"Alright?" Jiang Yu turned his head back.

"No." Cheng Ke turned around and went up to the third floor again.

Standing in the middle of the third floor, he cleared his mind.

He participated in a part of this store, and Xu Ding trusted him quite a bit, and he didn't want any problems with this part.

Maybe in the eyes of his family he is a waste, but he will try his best to do everything he wants to do.

No matter why he was kicked out of the house, in short, he was kicked out. He had to do something, not to prove that he was not a waste, but he couldn't make himself really a waste.

He took another turn from the third floor to the first floor earnestly, making sure that all the spaces for placing things had been tidied up and reserved, and then he looked at Jiang Yuduo.

"Okay?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Well," Cheng Ke nodded, "go buy cement or something."

Cheng Ke didn't know where to buy cement, but Jiang Yuduo knew magically.

"As far as Lucy's rental houses are concerned, she was afraid that the workers would trap her, and I followed most of the materials," Jiang Yuduo said. "I know where to buy anything."

"How old were you at that time, so awesome." Cheng Ke said.

"It's not that big," Jiang Yuduo said, "I have to do something, help Lucy a little bit, I can't make her just think I'm... pitiful, and then take care of me."

"Yeah." Cheng Ke reached out and rubbed his back. Jiang Yuduo's past, even if it wasn't the earliest past, made him feel distressed.

"This store will open in the future, do you have to come here just like going to work?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"It's not as strict as going to work, but I should always come here if I have nothing to do. Sometimes Xu Ding has to come over to organize some activities." Cheng Ke smiled.

"Then you are starting your career." Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"That's right." Cheng Ke nodded.

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak, and walked forward with his head down.

"Can the subway go directly?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Yes, just four stops," Jiang Yuduo said, "then just call a car gang to pull over."

From the store all the way into the subway station, and then on to the car, Cheng Ke quietly observed Jiang Yuduo all the way.

Jiang Yuduo looked okay, he didn't look around, and didn't say anything strange, but he still felt that he was not completely relaxed.

After Jiang Yuduo came back from the psychiatrist, before today, Jiang Yuduo was relaxed, and in those days before, as long as he didn't see "them" and didn't mention the past, Jiang Yuduo was even vigilant. , and it is rare to feel the tension so clearly in him.

Where is the problem

who is it

what time

What's up

What made him suddenly nervous

There were quite a lot of people in the subway. The two of them stood by the door and were crowded with people. Jiang Yuduo leaned against the door frame, holding the pole next to him with his left hand, and circled the area where Cheng Ke was standing in front of him.

"I can't squeeze it," Cheng Ke hugged his arms, "I'm protecting my hands."

"What if," Jiang Yuduo whispered, "I just got hurt. If I got hurt a month ago, I wouldn't be like this."

Cheng Ke smiled.

After the car drove for one stop, many people got on again, Jiang Yuduo leaned slightly in front of him, leaving room for the people behind.

Cheng Ke looked at him and couldn't tell what it was like.

He didn't want any change in this relationship, but it was like staying in a house with frosted glass on all sides, with light, air and warmth, but couldn't see anything clearly.

He wanted to splash some water on the glass, to see what was on the other side.

whatever it is.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"What?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"I'm lethargic." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Maybe I slept too long," Cheng Ke smiled, looked down, lowered his left arm, held Jiang Yuduo's right hand, and squeezed lightly in his palm, "a little confused. "

Jiang Yuduo looked at him and lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Cheng Ke smiled, "Lala little hand."

"My hands are not small," Jiang Yuduo glanced aside, "someone saw it later."

"It's difficult for anyone who can see it to lower his head." Cheng Ke said with a smile, but he still let go.

But after a while, Jiang Yuduo quietly pinched one of his fingers and said softly, "I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ke asked softly.

"Just..." Jiang Yuduo thought for a while, "It's not that I dislike you."

"What do I have to dislike?" Cheng Ke tutted.

"Yeah, an elves who can't make a bed are also elves." Jiang Yuduo also clicked his tongue.

Cheng Ke laughed for a long time: "Is it endless for another sentence?"

Jiang Yuduo smiled and said nothing.

There is a small road in the back door of the building materials market. All kinds of cement and sand boards are sold. The price and quality are similar. Basically, you can buy what Qicheng wants by running two stores.

When buying cement, Jiang Yuduo stood by the door, did not go in, turned sideways to the street, and Cheng Ke looked at him from the corner of the eye while talking to the boss.

After buying cement, Cheng Ke walked out of the store and looked in the direction Jiang Yuduo's face had been facing.

There were people on the road, several came and went, and there were cars pulling goods.

I don't know what Jiang Yuduo is looking at, everyone looks like an ordinary passerby.

"Have you bought it?" Jiang Yuduo glanced over there again, then turned to ask.

"Well, put it here first, buy it later, and then come over to pick it up. The boss will call a car to send it there." Cheng Ke said, quickly staring in the direction he was looking in.

In front of the door of a hardware store, stood two people chatting with cigarettes in their mouths.

Cheng Ke didn't see anything special.

"Buy boards?" Jiang Yuduo turned around and walked over to the shops that sold boards diagonally opposite.

"Well." Cheng Ke followed him.

After a few shops selling wooden boards, Jiang Yuduo didn't stop, he kept moving forward until he stopped at the last wooden shop, and then it was time to go out.

"This one." Jiang Yuduo said.

"...Why? Is there any difference?" Cheng Ke entered the store.

"Fate." Jiang Yuduo walked in with him.

"What kind of wood do you want to pick?" the boss asked.

"Cement is poured into the mold, and then some preservative wood." Cheng Ke said.

"All, what kind of anti-corrosion wood do you want?" The boss took out a few boards.

Cheng Ke took it, picked two types of carbonized wood, and turned to ask Jiang Yuduo which one looks good. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Yuduo suddenly took two steps out and slammed out of the store door.

Jiang Yuduo can still see "them"!

This is Cheng Ke's judgment at this moment.

He didn't even think about it, he didn't have time to release the board, so he rushed out.

He wants to see it with his own eyes.

This "them".

The "them" in Jiang Yuduo's eyes.

Whether it's an ordinary stranger, an extraordinary stranger, or... nothing at all.

Whatever it is, he wants to see it, at the same time and from the same perspective as Jiang Yuduo.

When I rushed out of the store, there was no one outside.

No, someone.

Two stores away from them, someone entered a wooden store, but Cheng Ke didn't see it clearly, only saw a corner of the clothes.

"Did you see it?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"What?" Cheng Ke felt a chill on his back when he heard this, "Did someone enter that store?"

"Yes," Jiang Yuduo said, "the two people who just smoked, the one in the back has a white Daozi on the hem."

Cheng Ke paused, Jiang Yuduo said this, he suddenly remembered the two people who smoked before, one of them seemed to be wearing a white sports jacket.

"I'll come over in a while." Cheng Ke threw the board back to the bewildered boss and rushed towards the store.

"Cheng Ke!" Jiang Yuduo shouted behind him.

When entering the store, Cheng Ke saw only one person, it should be the boss, looking at him in astonishment with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Did two people come in just now?" Cheng Ke asked.

"…Yes," the boss pointed to the other side, "Go out through that door."

Cheng Ke immediately rushed to the back door again, and Jiang Yuduo rushed out ahead of him.

When he ran out of the back door, Jiang Yuduo subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect him and looked to both sides.

Outside the back door was a piece of rotten soil, with withered and yellow weeds, and there were many cars parked, including small cars and trucks pulling goods, and a row of three jumpers.

But I didn't see the two people who smoked before.

There were only a few workers loading the trucks from far away in the entire vacant lot.

"Is it them?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo, "Are the two people you saw them?"

Jiang Yuduo frowned: "No."