Brother Jiang's birthday is also very grand, just as exciting as when he returned from his "travel".
Even if it started at noon, the little brothers who were closer to him would take him to drink tea after eating, and continue to eat in the afternoon.
To be honest, Cheng Ke had never played in such a continuous manner, and it felt like his brain was boiling. In the past, even if they wanted to eat together, they would usually be at someone's house and could rest. Jiang Yuduo and his brothers didn't need to rest, they just didn't stop from noon to midnight.
Jiang Yuduo has always been in a good mood, not as impatient as before, maybe because he hasn't seen these brothers for a few months, and he hasn't had time to start disgusting.
After eating the barbecue, Da Bin and his group planned to find a place to play cards. Jiang Yuduo waved his hand: "You can play by yourself, I'm going back to sleep."
"I'll send the third brother and brother Ke," Chen Qing said. "You can play poker, and go back to sleep when you're done. Don't be fooled around outside."
"Don't worry, Brother Qing." A group of people said with a smile.
Chen Qing drove them back. There was a big box in the trunk. It was a birthday present that the brothers bought for Jiang Yuduo. It was never opened in Chen Qing's car.
"What did they get?" Jiang Yuduo looked back at the box.
"I don't know, I didn't ask, Dabin and the others got it," Chen Qing kept yawning while driving, "It's been discussed for a few days, and a group of people put together the money to buy it. I have a list here, and I'll send it to you later. you."
"... Here's a list?" Cheng Ke was infected by him, and yawned.
"That's for sure, some are still children and some don't work, so they won't be paid," Chen Qing said.
"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded.
"Third brother, how about I give you this phone?" Chen Qing asked.
"Very good," Jiang Yuduo nodded, "much better than my original one."
"I originally wanted to buy the same one as Jaeger-LeCoultre," Chen Qing said. "Let the two of you use a couple's model. It's too expensive. Let's go next year."
"That's it," Jiang Yuduo said, "you think too much."
"I'll just replace it with the same one as yours." Cheng Ke said.
"You know our mobile phone when you just bought it," Chen Qing tutted, "I told you Jaeger-LeCoultre, don't make a show, what else are you making with us! Now we all know about it. You are the young master of this street."
"You have a lot of publicity." Cheng Ke said with a smile.
"There is no special promotion, but I have to mention it when I have a chance," Chen Qing said. "You have to pretend to be invisible, right third brother."
Jiang Yuduo applauded him.
When he got home, Jiang Yuduo locked the door as he was used to before. He stood in front of the window and looked at it. After taking a shower, he closed the bedroom door and put away the beer cans.
Cheng Ke was a little helpless, and felt a little irritable in his heart: "What does this little ant want to do?"
"Maybe he won't do anything, just come and have a look," Jiang Yuduo sat by the bed and counted the medicines carefully, "but if he wants to do anything, it won't last more than ten days."
"Why?" Cheng Ke asked.
"My feeling," Jiang Yuduo smiled, "the longer it takes, people will become numb."
Cheng Ke lay down on the pillow and sighed: "Is there any news about your little puppies later?"
"Well," Jiang Yuduo nodded, "except that Xiaozhuotou contacted me before committing suicide, there is no other news, we are not classmates, we are just fighting dogs sleeping in a den, we can stay away most."
"What do you think..." Cheng Ke hesitated, "Do you need to..."
"Call the police?" Jiang Yuduo lay down beside him and looked at him sideways with his head on his hands.
Cheng Ke glanced at him.
"There is no reason to call the police now," Jiang Yuduo said. "He didn't do anything."
"Well." Cheng Ke responded and touched the tip of Jiang Yuduo's nose.
"I used to be very afraid of calling the police," Jiang Yuduo closed his eyes, "afraid of the hospital."
"Well, I know." Cheng Ke nodded, "Are you still afraid now?"
"I'm afraid," Jiang Yuduo said, "there was a police uncle who died when we rescued us."
Cheng Ke looked at his closed eyes and said nothing.
"I don't remember very clearly, whether he was an undercover agent or something," Jiang Yuduo said, "I just remember that he protected me and let me run, and he bleed a lot, and I was covered in his blood."
Cheng Ke turned over and hugged him.
"The smell of the hospital will make me miss him," Jiang Yuduo said. "If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't die."
"But he's a good policeman. He will definitely save you," Cheng Ke said softly. "It's not your fault. He died because of those who kept puppies."
Jiang Yuduo opened his eyes, and after a while he smiled, put his arms around him, rubbed his nose on his mouth and kissed him.
"Sleep," Cheng Ke said, "I'm quite sleepy."
Jiang Yuduo snorted and lay down.
Although Jiang Yuduo still wanted to do something before going to bed, he actually fell asleep much faster than Cheng Ke. There was already a small snoring sound when Cheng Ke was still in the pancake.
Cheng Ke touched him in a daze, put his hand on his stomach and touched it, afraid that he would be unable to breathe, so he put his hand on his arm again.
In the middle of the night, Cheng Ke heard the sound of thunder.
Today's weather forecast said that there would be thunderstorms and strong winds, but it was quiet before going to bed. The sudden movement in the middle of the night woke him up from his dream.
A flash of lightning flashed, followed by another thunder.
In a daze, he heard that there seemed to be other sounds in the thunder.
… the sound of beer cans falling to the ground!
When he opened his eyes, Jiang Yuduo had already sat up, and when his hand passed by his eyes, he saw Jiang Yuduo holding a knife in his hand.
This cold light made him instantly awake, he sat up suddenly, and quickly looked around the room, but saw no one.
"What?" Cheng Ke asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yuduo pointed to the window.
There were four beer cans lined up behind the curtains, the two in the middle, fell to the ground.
"Where's the person?" Cheng Ke was suddenly nervous.
It was pouring rain outside the window, and he couldn't hear the movement at all. Lightning flashed every once in a while, and the room flickered. When facing this unknown danger for the first time, he only had a pair of underwear on his body, which made him feel a little flustered.
It was already raining outside the window, and it felt like the raindrops could be as big as a cat's head, hitting the eaves and glass, making a clanging sound, like someone knocking on the window.
Very disturbing.
Cheng Ke got out of bed and took another look at the knife in Jiang Yuduo's hand. In this case, it seems that he should also get a weapon. After all, this is not a thief in the house, it may be that a thief has entered the house. Dangerous elements with higher force values.
But he looked around the bed quickly for two times, and didn't find anything that could be used as a weapon, and finally he was forced to pick up the funny stick on the ground that he didn't know when it was played by meow.
It's pretty sturdy, and it's almost enough to pump the face.
Jiang Yuduo stood by the window, looked at the funny cat stick in his hand, and pointed to his bedside table.
Cheng Ke quickly jumped onto the bed and bounced to the opposite side, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and saw a slender, strong-light flashlight, made of metal, heavy in his hand, and the effect of smashing people should be similar to that of a water pipe.
He walked to the window and looked out. He could see no one in the rainy backyard through the cracks of the curtains.
"It's also possible that it was blown by the wind," Jiang Yuduo whispered in his ear, "the two jars are by the crack of the window."
"It was windy a few nights ago," Cheng Ke said.
"I'll go to the living room to see, you're here." Jiang Yuduo walked to the bedroom door.
"Together." Cheng Ke immediately followed him.
Jiang Yuduo glanced at him and said nothing. He walked to the door and gently removed the jars on the ground. Then he grabbed the doorknob and twisted it lightly.
Just as he twisted the door handle, the door was suddenly slammed open from the outside.
It came so suddenly that Jiang Yuduo even held his hand on the doorknob and didn't let go. The door had hit him directly, and his face was slammed hard.
He was hit and staggered a step back, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. When Cheng Ke supported him behind him, he suddenly felt flustered.
To put it in the past, he could have thought before opening the door that if he wanted to make a surprise attack, the moment he opened the door was the best chance, but now he has been taking medicine for several months, whether it is reaction or judgment, more To some extent, it will be affected by the side effects of the drug.
He may not be a match for Little Ant.
He is no longer a puppy, and the little ant has always been.
The bedroom door bounced back after hitting him. Jiang Yuduo didn't rush to open the door, but pushed Cheng Ke to the window behind him.
Sure enough, after the door bounced back, he was kicked back suddenly. If he rushed past, he would definitely not be able to escape this time.
"Go to the police," Jiang Yuduo said to Cheng Ke, suppressing his voice, "immediately."
As the door was knocked open again, the little ant rushed in, very fast.
Jiang Yuduo couldn't see his state clearly, but he still went up to him and kicked him hard at the approximate location of his chest.
This kick was very heavy, and with the inertia of the little ants rushing over, Jiang Yuduo's legs felt numb.
Unfortunately, he is barefoot.
So this kick did not have much impact on the little ant, but only slowed down his speed towards Cheng Ke.
He jumped on the bed and flew towards Cheng Ke.
Jiang Yuduo slapped his leg with his backhand, smashed his elbow hard on the outside of his knee, and the little ant knelt on the bed.
Cheng Ke rushed over and raised the strong light flashlight in his hand and swung it at the little ant's head.
He would never greet each other's head in normal fights, but with this little ant's stance, it looks like a desperado at first glance. If he doesn't fight ruthlessly, he and Jiang Yuduo will be in danger.
This time, it hit the little ant's ear, and it was very heavy.
But the little ant didn't seem to feel the pain at all, just shook it a bit, and then hit Jiang Yuduo's throat with a palm.
Jiang Yuduo was controlling his legs, there was no way to hide, and he was slapped hard.
When the lightning flashed outside the window, Cheng Ke saw a somewhat painful expression on his face.
Cheng Ke felt that he almost flew up, and the flashlight hit the bridge of the little ant's nose again.
He had run out of numbers in his hands, and just wanted to put the little ant down quickly.
He underestimated the strength of this person, as well as the fear and pressure this person brought.
Until now, this person has not made a single sound, not even the sound of breathing during the fight.
He didn't change a bit until the bridge of his nose was hit, Jiang Yuduo jumped up, put an arm on his throat, and threw him from the bed to the ground.
The little ant's head hit the ground and made a muffled sound, but when Jiang Yuduo pounced on him, he was still awake.
"Call the police." Jiang Yuduo repeated it again, his voice was hoarse, and he punched the little ant.
If it was a different person, this punch would make people honest, but the little ant didn't seem to feel it, raising his hand to Jiang Yuduo's temple was also a punch.
Cheng Ke wanted to help, but Jiang Yuduo insisted and repeatedly asked him to call the police, so he chose to listen to Jiang Yuduo, stepped over to the bed and picked up Jiang Yuduo's mobile phone.
It was a good habit for Jiang Yuduo not to set a lock screen password, so Cheng Ke quickly dialed 110.
The phone was connected, and he quickly reported the address: "Someone robbed the house, it's very dangerous, it's already called..."
After calling the police, Jiang Yuduo, who pressed the little ant to the ground, seemed to have the upper hand, grabbed the little ant's neck with one hand, and picked up the knife with the other.
"Jiang Yuduo!" Cheng Ke roared, and when he saw Jiang Yuduo raise his hand, he felt a little weak.
Jiang Yuduo's hand holding the knife paused, but it still fell sharply.
When Cheng Ke rushed to his side, the knife pierced the little ant's upper arm and pinned his arm to the floor.
"Control him!" Cheng Ke couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He jumped up while shouting, and pulled from the head of the bed the rope that Jiang Yuduo had used to bind his hand when he was in a plaster cast.
He wanted to tie the little ant's hands, but found that there was no way to do it.
Jiang Yuduo held the knife in one hand, and the other hand was stuck on the little ant's neck. The little ant grabbed his wrist with one hand to prevent him from using further force, and there should be something in his hand that had injured Jiang. Yuduo, blood continued to seep from his fingers.
In such a stalemate now, any action may give the little ants a chance to fight back.
Cheng Ke could only press down on one of the little ants' legs and tied the leg to the foot of the bed.
"Why?" Jiang Yuduo asked, his voice hoarse.
The little ant's face was flushed red, staring at Jiang Yuduo, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "You are all going to die."
Jiang Yuduo's breathing began to increase obviously, and his eyes were a little red: "Why?"
"Competition." The two words were spit out from the little ant's teeth.
Jiang Yuduo's hand tightened suddenly.
The little ant suddenly lost a trace of sound, and kept kicking its legs on the ground.
"Jiang Yuduo!" Cheng Ke grabbed Jiang Yuduo's wrist and pulled hard, "Jiang Yuduo! Calm down!"
Jiang Yuduo's strength was very strong, Cheng Ke couldn't pull his hand away after pulling it twice, but he could feel that he didn't continue to exert force.
"Relax!" Cheng Ke held his face and stared into his eyes, "Jiang Yuduo! Relax! The police will be here soon! You just need to hold him down!"
Jiang Yuduo gasped for breath and stared at him.
"You are not a puppy! You have no competition!" Cheng Ke shouted at him, "Jiang Yuduo! You are the third brother! You are the boss of this piece! The third brother!"
"I know." Jiang Yuduo stared at him for two seconds, and finally loosened his hand.
The little ant took a sharp breath, took a long time to exhale, and then slammed down again, back and forth four or five times, before it seemed to be relieved.
Although it was raining heavily in the middle of the night, the police came very quickly.
"Leave this person to us." After the two policemen entered the house, they were stunned when they saw this scene, and one of them immediately took out the handcuffs.
"I can't let go." Jiang Yuduo panted.
"Let's control him," the policeman said. "You let go!"
"Jiang Yuduo," Cheng Ke grabbed his arm, "hand it over to the police."
After a second, Cheng Ke knew why Jiang Yuduo said "can't let go".
Cheng Ke had just pulled him up from the ground, his hand had just left the little ant's neck, and the little ant immediately jumped up from the ground like a spring, and slammed his head into the face of the policeman who was bent over and holding the handcuffs.
If it weren't for his feet still tied to the foot of the bed, he could have attacked another cop in the next second.
Jiang Yuduo and Cheng Ke rushed back almost at the same time, and pressed the little ant back to the ground.
The little ant struggled very hard. When Cheng Ke and the police pressed him together, he felt like a desperate beast, and the burst of power was amazing.
It wasn't until he followed the police car back to the police station, and after the police helped Jiang Yuduo to bandage the wound, Jiang Yuduo sat on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Drink some water," a policeman who knew Jiang Yuduo walked in, "third, are you alright?"
"Thank you uncle," Jiang Yuduo turned to look at the police, "It's alright."
The police patted him on the shoulder: "Let's make a note later."
"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded, then turned his head to look at Cheng Ke.
"How is it?" Cheng Ke asked him softly.
"Fortunately," Jiang Yuduo frowned and said in a low voice after being silent for a while, "He is still playing."
"Yes." Cheng Ke patted his back lightly.
"Is he..." Jiang Yuduo bit his lip, "I look like him?"
"No," Cheng Ke responded immediately, "it's different."
"Really?" Jiang Yuduo didn't seem to believe his words.
"It's not the same," Cheng Ke said, "he's still there, and you've escaped."
Jiang Yuduo didn't speak, looked down at the slippers on his feet, and sighed softly after a long time: "Am I wearing one of your slippers?"
"Huh?" Cheng Ke was stunned for five seconds before he recovered. He glanced down and found that the slippers on his feet were blue and gray.
The gray ones are only Cheng Ke's.
Cheng Ke quickly glanced at his feet and found that he was wearing Jiang Yuduo's running shoes.
"It's very particular, young master," Jiang Yuduo said, "I still have time to wear shoes that need to be lifted at this time?"
Cheng Ke looked at him and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Fuck." Jiang Yuduo laughed.