Cheng Ke always felt that he would not hold back, but many things were unpredictable. After throwing Jiang Yuduo on the bed in broad daylight, he was convinced that he was holding back, and that he was holding back quite a bit.
Maybe it's the anxiety of separation in the past few months, maybe it's the thought of Jiang Yuduo from the first day until now, consciously or unintentionally...
In short, at the moment when he pressed his skin tightly and compressed the temperature, Cheng Ke humbly admitted that he was indeed suffocating.
It felt like holding a pot of fire that kept burning into the body, burning every nerve hot, and obsessed wherever it went.
Jiang Yuduo should have resisted, but the degree of resistance was estimated to be more than 8,000 steps worse than that of Menghuan, so that Cheng Ke couldn't remember clearly, but he was reluctant to take a breath. The "ah" that came out kept circling in his mind.
Later, the high and low breaths were not as short as this short voice.
Meow walked into the bedroom slowly after the war subsided, like a sensible and responsible health inspector.
He circled around the bed twice, then jumped up and sniffed the two people who were still half-stacked.
Cheng Ke pushed Meow away, rolled over from Jiang Yuduo and lay down. He felt that he was out of breath and just gasped. He turned his head to look at Jiang Yuduo, who was still lying on the pillow: "You..."
"Don't talk." Jiang Yuduo interrupted him quickly.
Cheng Ke was stunned and wanted to ask why, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and put it on his back.
Jiang Yuduo quickly took his hand down with a backhand.
Cheng Ke was stunned again, suddenly a little uneasy, he lifted Meow away from his belly and sat up. Is this kid angry
Not so much, right
Air volume so small
But it shouldn't hurt him... Isn't it still humming...
"Third brother," Cheng Ke carefully propped up the bed with one hand and leaned towards him. In order to show his sincerity, he even used his honorary title, "Third brother, you..."
Jiang Yuduo sighed, turned his head to look at him, grabbed his wrist with his backhand again, and pulled down.
Cheng Ke lay on top of him.
"Don't talk," Jiang Yuduo buried his face in the pillow, "I'll take it slow."
"...Oh." Cheng Ke reacted abruptly. For Jiang Yuduo, the impact of this fierce battle was probably a little too big, and maybe it was a little shameless
He didn't say anything, and hugged Jiang Yuduo sideways.
About twenty minutes later, when Cheng Ke felt that he was about to fall asleep, Jiang Yuduo moved.
Cheng Ke quickly raised his head and looked at him.
"Take a shower?" Jiang Yuduo turned over and lay on his back, looking at him.
"Well." Cheng Ke nodded.
Jiang Yuduo looked at him for a while, then raised his hand around the back of his head and pressed him down.
Cheng Ke lowered his head and kissed his lips.
The kiss was very earnest, gentle, and exhausting, a bit like someone who has done something wrong trying to find forgiveness.
Fortunately, it didn't take too long for Jiang Yuduo to slow down. When Cheng Ke let go of him, he still bit Cheng Ke's lip and let go after a while.
"Take a shower." Jiang Yuduo sat up with him, and his expression seemed to have returned to normal.
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Cheng Ke looked at him.
"Do you think your lack of skill will make me uncomfortable?" Jiang Yu grabbed the bed and stood beside it.
"...I just want to be considerate." Cheng Ke said.
"You don't have confidence in your own skills." Jiang Yuduo smiled, triumphantly holding the handle.
Cheng Ke sighed: "I take back what I just said."
"It's too late," Jiang Yuduo opened the cabinet to look for a change of clothes, "I have a very good memory."
Cheng Ke smiled and didn't speak. After a while, he remembered and asked again, "Where is your phone hidden?"
"Are you asking me without looking for it?" Jiang Yuduo said.
"I don't even know where to look," Cheng Ke said. "My main reason is... I don't have the habit of rummaging through other people's houses... "
Jiang Yuduo turned his head to look at him and sighed, "I put it in my coat pocket."
"In your coat pocket?" Cheng Ke was stunned.
"Well," Jiang Yuduo took out a coat from the cabinet and threw it on the bed, "I just put it in my pocket... I thought... "
Cheng Ke remembered that when Jiang Yu took it away, he only took the coat that he changed with him. He probably thought that Cheng Ke would wear his clothes just like him...
This made Cheng Ke feel a little distressed, jumped out of bed and hugged him.
"Actually, I didn't want you to find out, and I didn't leave anything in my phone," Jiang Yuduo touched his back, "I didn't take the phone because I was afraid that I would call you if I heard your voice. , I may be right back..."
"Well," Cheng Ke nodded, "I know."
"If you see your phone as soon as I leave, will you smash my phone?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"No." Cheng Ke said.
"Then what will happen to you?" Jiang Yuduo asked again.
"I will cry," Cheng Ke thought for a while, "not necessarily, I already burst into tears the day you left."
"Are you crying?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him and frowned.
"No." Cheng Ke sighed.
"Really?" Jiang Yuduo still looked at him.
Cheng Ke felt that Jiang Yuduo was like a child who was trying to prove his importance. He smiled and nodded: "Really."
"Has it become a river?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"I cried so much that I couldn't breathe." Cheng Ke said.
Jiang Yuduo didn't say a word, stared at him for a while before hugging him tightly: "I'm sorry, Cheng Ke."
"Don't say this," Cheng Ke said, "you did nothing wrong."
Jiang Yuduo didn't say a word, and hugged him twice before releasing it. He turned his head and wiped his face, took his clothes and went to the bathroom: "Will you wash them together? Hurry up and go to dinner after washing, I'm hungry. ."
"Okay." Cheng Ke replied, Jiang Yuduo is also a magical person, he had to slow down at first, but he was very relaxed after he slowed down.
When Jiang Yuduo took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom, he was already standing under the sprinkler, and Cheng Ke looked at the water flowing down from him, and couldn't help but recall the previous scene.
When I was doing things, it was like I was on drugs. I always seemed to be unable to see or hear clearly, and I was quite anxious. In this state of being unclear, there was an illusion that it was all in vain.
But when I thought about it, I suddenly found that everything was clear.
Every eye you see, every sound you hear, and every inch you touch are all clear, not only imprinted in your mind, but also engraved in your body, so that you can instantly see it when you see it, hear it, and touch it again. Find the exact second that makes you short of breath.
"Am I broken here?" Jiang Yuduo pointed back at his shoulder blades, "Why do you feel a little pain."
"I... take a look." Cheng Ke cleared his throat and pretended to walk over to take a look.
Look at the fart, of course it is broken, can it be broken after a hard bite, Jiang Yuduo's muscles were tensed by the pain at that time.
"It's a little broken, it's not serious." Cheng Ke said.
"Fuck, you're so awesome," Jiang Yuduo turned his head to look at him. "You're crazy to put such a heavy hand on your mouth."
Cheng Ke laughed and stood under the nozzle and pressed against his back: "I really didn't mean it."
Jiang Yuduo snorted, lowered his head and rushed into the water for a while, then turned around and stood face to face with him.
"Cheng Ke," Jiang Yuduo opened his mouth, his voice very low, "You just..."
"Yeah." Cheng Ke responded and wiped the water on his face, but it was of no use. He couldn't see Jiang Yuduo's expression, but felt that there was some emotion in his voice and tone that he couldn't tell for a while.
"Did you teach me a lesson just now?" Jiang Yuduo asked.
"...You have to understand it this way." Cheng Ke didn't expect him to ask this.
"It's not that I want to understand it this way, it's you who said it yourself," Jiang Yuduo said, and he put it in his ear and learned his tone and said, "I'll teach you now."
Cheng Ke suddenly felt embarrassed.
Rogue ah this is!
How dare you say such shameless words!
"Is it over now?" Jiang Yuduo said.
"Well," Cheng Ke heard Jiang Yuduo's dissatisfaction, and clicked his tongue, "Lesson 1, Lesson One..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Yuduo suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder, pinching it hard.
"Ah!" Cheng Ke shouted, and the squeeze was a bit harsh. He only felt a pain in his shoulders, and he couldn't bear it without shouting, it was from the bottom of his heart.
Before he could figure out whether Jiang Yuduo was trying to retaliate or what, Jiang Yuduo's hand on his shoulder had already swept across his back, and he slapped him against the wall with a backhanded arm.
If Cheng Ke's reaction was fast enough, he propped up the wall with his hands, and his face could be directly pressed against the wall this time.
"What are you doing..." Cheng Ke roared, but Jiang Yuduo interrupted him before he could finish roaring.
"I did it," Jiang Yuduo stuck behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist, "I'm handing in my homework now..."
After speaking, he added with some emotion: "I haven't handed in my homework since I'm so old."
"Go away!" Cheng Ke roared.
"Don't get out!" Jiang Yuduo also roared, and then bit him on the shoulder.
"Ah—" Cheng Ke felt that he wanted to jump from the pain.
But on the tip of the aching tail, there was already a certain emotion.
When the horn sounded outside the window, Cheng Ke was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, with his legs on Jiang Yuduo.
"Fuck it, isn't it Chen Qing?" He suddenly sat up straight.
Jiang Yuduo was cutting Miao's nails, and suddenly his hand shook a little, but he didn't cut Miao's, but he pulled Miao's paw, and Miao struck his hand with a flash of lightning, and then ran off the sofa and ran away.
"Chen Qing doesn't know I'm coming back?" Jiang Yuduo turned his head.
"I didn't tell him that you were coming back today, but..." Cheng Ke jumped off the sofa, "but he guessed that we were together, and seeing someone at home now, he must..."
Before he ran to the window, Chen Qing's voice came from outside: "Jaeger-LeCoultre! Jaeger-LeCoultre! Are you back! Is the third brother back too! Third brother!"
"It's really Chen Qing!" Cheng Ke pressed his throat.
Jiang Yuduo jumped up from the sofa, and the speed at which he rushed to the door refreshed Cheng Ke's perception of his speed.
He snapped the door behind him.
Sure enough, the next second, there was the sound of the key outside the door, followed by the sound of twisting the lock.
Cheng Ke and Jiang Yuduo stared face to face, keeping quiet.
Chen Qing couldn't open the door and started knocking, Cheng Ke suddenly came back to his senses: "What are we doing?"
"Huh?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.
Sitting neatly on the sofa, why did he suddenly look like he was caught on the spot by the main room
Probably because they played twice in a row an hour ago, the hooligan played too much and felt guilty...
"Open the door!" Cheng Ke lowered his voice, "Or he should think it's time for us!"
Jiang Yuduo was startled, and rushed over to open the door.
The moment the door opened, Chen Qing rushed in and shouted, "Third Brother!"
"Hey." Jiang Yuduo responded.
"Fuck! You're back!" Chen Qing kicked the door shut, his eyes turned red, "You're back!"
"Don't cry," Jiang Yuduo pointed at him, "If you dare to cry, I will beat you."
"Don't tell me when you come back!" Chen Qing held back her tears, stared at Jiang Yuduo, and then turned to stare at Cheng Ke, "Tell me when you said it back!"
"Just got home," Cheng Ke said, "I haven't had time to call you yet."
"You should have called when you set off!" Chen Qing said, "What about your brain!"
Cheng Ke was speechless, but he had a brain, but he didn't pretend to be like this, and he didn't think to inform Chen Qing as soon as he came back. After all, he had been holding it for so long...
But now that he saw Chen Qing's appearance, he felt a little guilty. After all, Chen Qing was Jiang Yuduo's sincere iron son.
"I'm sorry, I just...forgot..." Cheng Ke glanced at Jiang Yuduo.
"It hasn't been separated for a few months," Jiang Yuduo patted Chen Qing's back, "Why is it like parting from life and death?"
"It's not because you didn't say a word, you said it before when you went out." Chen Qing finally calmed down.
"Exactly," Jiang Yuduo said, "call some Dabins to have a meal."
"Not only eating, but also drinking, it's all night." Chen Qing slapped his leg.
"All night." Jiang Yuduo nodded.
"I'll inform them now, go and reserve a table first, what do you want to eat?" Chen Qing took out his mobile phone, "You two have lunch... Hey!"
Before Chen Qing finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and stared at them back and forth.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Ke was nervous for a while, and hurriedly lowered his head to check his clothes, there was no problem.
"Did you two just... I said why did you lock the door, oh, I'll fuck it," Chen Qing covered his face, turned around, and said in a series of words, "I didn't mean it, I was in a hurry. …”
"Shut the fuck up!" Jiang Yuduo slapped him on the back, "It looks like..."
"Isn't that the door that opened for a long time?" Chen Qing sighed.
"Calling you!" Jiang Yuduo roared, "You are the only one who sees the truth in the world, right!"
"Hey Dabin!" Chen Qing put the phone to his ear, "You, just now, hurry up and reserve a table, anywhere, just sour soup fish, just the one we've been to before... The third brother is back! Just came back... "
When Jiang Yuduo stood in the living room, looking at Chen Qing who was on the phone excitedly, his eyes suddenly became sore.
During the time he left quietly, he thought a lot about whether the place where he once lived and existed would change because of his departure.
These people are part of his life, all that proves his existence. In these days when he is away, will no one care, will no one notice, will no one remember, and will always remember.
Cheng Ke reached out and scratched his shoulder, and he turned his head.
"They must be crazy," Cheng Ke smiled, "all worried about when you will come back."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo also smiled.
"You are still the third brother," Cheng Ke said. "They are still your little brothers, and Chen Qing is still your best and best friend."
"What about you?" Jiang Yuduo asked with a smile.
"I'm your real boyfriend." Cheng Ke whispered.
"I'm also you..." Jiang Yuduo glanced at Chen Qing, "A real boyfriend."
After Chen Qing made the call, he coughed before turning around.
Cheng Ke was helpless for his thoughtful behavior, sat on the sofa and sighed.
"Dabin is with Ertu and the others. Come here right away," Chen Qing said. "Let's squeeze through a car in a while, and then sit three people in the back and lie down."
"Can you get down?" Jiang Yuduo said.
"If you can't get down, you have to lie down. You must get in the car." Chen Qing said.
"I'm driving." Jiang Yuduo said immediately.
"You two sit in the front," Chen Qing said, "can you let the two of you lie down!"
Jiang Yuduo smiled.
"Third brother," Chen Qing looked at him, "I tell you, next time you want to go back to your hometown, you have to tell me that you are not enough friends."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.
Da Bin and the others were probably nearby, and within ten minutes of answering Chen Qing's call, they heard their excited voices outside the window.
"Go." Jiang Yuduo stood up.
After all, Da Bin is not the general guardian of the law. When he saw Jiang Yuduo, he was obviously much more restrained and did not shout.
"Third brother," Da Bin came over and rubbed his nose, "I hope you come back."
"Go eat." Jiang Yuduo patted him on the shoulder.
When a group of people crowded into the car, Jiang Yuduo turned his head and glanced at the intersection, and a shadow quickly disappeared into the corner of the wall.
"What?" Cheng Ke asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yuduo sometimes felt that Cheng Ke was more sensitive than him, so he shook his head: "It's alright, it may be an illusion, Dr. Li said that if I go back to the original place, I may see it again."
"Well," Cheng Ke also looked over there, "Is it still there?"
"Run." Jiang Yuduo said.
"They're afraid of you." Cheng Ke said.
"Maybe." Jiang Yuduo smiled, opened the car door and sat in the cab, holding the steering wheel, and glanced at the rearview mirror again.
No one was seen this time.
"Are you all ready?" he asked.
"Okay," Er Bald replied from behind, "Third brother, hurry up, I really can't hold this position for long."
"Okay." Jiang Yuduo started the car.