Antidote

There weren't too many elevators, and the thief was standing on a step one level lower than Cheng Ke. It was very abnormal at first glance, but nobody noticed.

There are too few people like Jiang Yuduo who are used to struggling to see everyone clearly when walking. As long as it goes beyond the scope of "me" and "mine", for most people, it does not exist.

When the elevator was coming to an end, the thief kept moving the elevator's hand forward and reached Cheng Ke's coat pocket, which was at most ten centimeters away.

Jiang Yuduo took two steps up, grabbed the thief's arm from the back and dragged it back.

The thief was struggling and wanted to struggle. Following Jiner, Jiang Yuduo dragged him directly 180 degrees backward and stood face to face with him.

Jiang Yuduo raised his index finger and gently "booed" in his mouth.

The thief probably couldn't recover from the panic, and froze in place.

Cheng Ke, who was as thick as a bucket, still didn't find the movement behind him. After the elevator reached the end, he crossed over and began to look at the map on the second floor.

Jiang Yuduo admired him for his five-body cast. Did the mother on the first floor read the map in vain?

After watching it for a few minutes, I went to the next level, so I have to watch it again?

He raised his arm and hooked the shoulder of the thief who wanted to escape: "Go, go downstairs."

The thief was very reluctant, but Jin'er wasn't as big as him, and he didn't quite understand what was going on. He could only be led by him and walked up the elevator.

Cheng Ke felt his memory was a bit declining. I don’t know if it was because of insomnia. Before he came up, he still remembered that the electrical appliances were on the fifth floor and the sports outdoor was on the fourth floor.

After he got on the elevator, he only remembered that the electrical appliances were on the fifth floor, and he forgot to exercise outdoors.

He sighed.

As he turned around and walked up the stairs, he glanced down the elevator.

Jiang Yuduo?

This figure is quite familiar, especially the jacket, which he had worn before.

He stood by the railing for a while, but he was not sure. After all, he had never seen Jiang Yuduo walk with his arms around him so intimately, and even the General Protection Law had never enjoyed such treatment.

The man turned a corner and disappeared after getting off the elevator, and Cheng Ke continued to go upstairs.

The fourth floor, sports outdoor, the fifth floor, electrical appliances.

What are the appliances to buy?

Oh dishwasher.

Isn't that person really Jiang Yuduo?

"Okay," Jiang Yu snatched to the entrance of the mall and released the thief, "Go."

The thief recovered his mind at this moment. Although he was not sure what Jiang Yuduo was about to do, he could see that he was not in plain clothes and would definitely not call the police. His eyes suddenly changed.

Arrogant and fierce.

If it's this gangster, almost all know Jiang Yuduo, but the thief is different. It's not in the same system as the gangster. There is no intersection with each other.

"You **** sick?" The thief stared at him.

Jiang Yuduo knew that there must be his associates next to him, one, two, three, or four are possible. Otherwise, if he is so close to his shoulders, he can only reach the head of his head, even if he knows that he will not be caught. Don't dare to be so arrogant.

"I don't care about other people, just that, let me find that you and your friends are following him again," Jiang Yuduo said. "None of you want to stand and leave this street today."

After saying this, he didn't wait for the thief to answer, and turned back to the mall.

There were already people sitting in the rest chair before, an old lady and her bought a bunch of things, plus a child who was sitting on the floor and howling.

Jiang Yuduo stood and watched for a while.

A little envious.

The child looked like he was seven or eight years old, but he could still be so sloppy. If no accident, it is estimated that he can sloppy into his teens until he is cleaned up outside.

pretty good.

In Jiang Yuduo's memory, he has never been so presumptuous, not to mention lying on the floor and kicking and rolling, even daring not to cry even when crying.

He stood there and watched for almost five minutes, until the child started to kick the old lady's feet after crying, and then he turned upstairs.

Cheng Ke usually went to the supermarket near the community to buy things. Today, he didn't know what to buy, so he came here.

Jiang Yuduo got on the elevator and walked upstairs, habitually analyzing that the second floor is women's clothing, the third floor is men's clothing, and the fourth floor is sports outdoor. The women's clothing is definitely not... Jiang Yuduo didn't know why she thought of the beautiful little cute... …

Gee.

Men’s clothing is not the same. Cheng Ke came here to buy men’s clothing, there is no need to look at the map, unless it is a mentally handicapped, probably the target mall is on the 4th or 5th floor... electrical appliances are more likely, after all, such a master who does not fart, will Hope to have all kinds of electrical appliances.

Jiang Yu grabbed the fourth floor and swept carefully around. He just wanted to see what happened to Cheng Ke's face and didn't want to be discovered by Cheng Ke.

Turning half a circle on the fourth floor, he saw Cheng Ke, standing in front of the shelf next to the door of one of the most expensive sports brands on this floor, but only on one side, with swollen eyes invisible .

"The pants are comfortable, breathable, and sweat-absorbent," the shopping guide said. "You can wear them when you go to the gym or run, which is suitable."

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.

"When running, we still have this kind of..." The shopping guide picked up another pair of pants.

"I don't run, I don't go to the gym," Cheng Ke has never been accustomed to this kind of accompanying service. He took two trousers that looked okay and grabbed two coats. "I wear it at home. "

"Oh, okay," the shopping guide took the clothes in his hand. "Are you looking at this one again? This one..."

"No, it's enough." Cheng Ke interrupted her and quickly snatched back her clothes and fled directly to the cash register.

After a few steps, he looked back at the shop door.

I don’t know if it’s a sequelae of a ghost film, at this moment he always feels that someone is looking at himself.

But there was no one at the door, only a humanoid billboard.

Carrying the bag out, Cheng Ke walked over to the elevator. When he walked to the elevator, he found that this elevator was here. If he had to go up to the fifth floor, he had to go to another elevator.

He was a little irritable, and this kind of elevator in the mall that refused to honestly put a chrysanthemum in his intestines made him irritable every time.

It took another half turn to find the elevator going up.

When the first shopping guide ushered in, Cheng Ke quickly said: "Dishwasher."

The shopping guide pointed in a direction. He walked over and encountered a second shopping guide: "Dishwasher."

After saying "dishwasher" four times, he successfully stood in front of a row of dishwashers.

"I am the only one who can wash dishes and disinfect them," Cheng Ke looked at a bunch of machines a little dazed. "Sometimes there may be only one bowl..."

Cheng Ke stared at a very cool mirror-painted dishwasher.

"This is good, this year's new model, is the appearance very sci-fi?" The shopping guide said, "And this one is free of charge, and there are mini models that meet your requirements..."

Cheng Ke did not listen carefully to what the shopping guide said. He turned his head and looked behind him.

what is it today?

Is it evil?

I saw Jiang Yuduo in the elevator. I felt someone staring at myself when I was buying clothes. Now I saw Jiang Yuduo's face flashing on the dishwasher door.

But when I looked back, there were only two shopping guides who were chatting, and they were all women.

He couldn't help but walked through the two rows of washing machines behind him. He looked left and right. He didn't see Jiang Yuduo, not even a man.

"Sir?" The shopping guide called him behind.

"That's it," Cheng Ke pointed to the mirrored dishwasher, "the smallest one."

Jiang Yuduo made sure that Cheng Ke went back to test the machine with the shopping guide, turned out from behind a double-door refrigerator, got on the elevator, and went downstairs.

Cheng Ke's eyes were blue, although not particularly swollen, but he still seemed to have experienced a fight.

But it looks okay, at least I can see the shadow of staying on the dishwasher for less than a second.

Jiang Yuduo sighed. He wouldn't have made this mistake before. At a glance, he would see all the things that were good and bad for him. Today, he didn't notice the dishwasher.

Probably all the attention was on Cheng Ke's face.

As she walked out of the mall, Lucie called him.

"Come and have a meal, here is the brand house," Lucie said. "Everything is done. After the meal, you will find a housekeeping or something to clean up the house."

"Well," Jiang Yuduo responded. "The housekeeping must not do this. I'll find someone."

"That line," Lucie said, "I bring a bottle of wine, and I was shocked."

"Good." Jiang Yuduo smiled.

Lucy is quite timid, not afraid of living people, but afraid of dead people.

When Jiang Yuduo took the wine to the house, only Lucie was sitting beside the mahjong table.

"No one?" he asked.

"There is a fart, who still came to play cards with me today, knows that I am dead in that building," Lucy got up and went to the kitchen to take out the dishes. "The dogs are not afraid of the dead, they are afraid of money. Affected, you see, at least two days later no one came."

"That just happened to rest." Jiang Yuduo sat down.

"I don't have that life," Lucie said. "I'll go back to my mother tomorrow to see. I haven't seen her for quite a long time. You said this person. You die if you die. You can stay as long as you can. Right."

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak.

"Don't drink today, your face is not very good," Lucie looked at him. "Did you sleep well?"

"Sleep quite well." Jiang Yuduo rubbed his face.

Not sleeping well for one night does not make his face so bad. Today, it should be a bit unhappy. Jiang Yuduo picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes.

Because someone died suddenly.

Because a friend who may disappear.

Since having a dishwasher, Cheng Ke feels that life is much better. Every day, takeout must be poured out and eaten in a bowl. When instant noodles are soaked, they must be poured out in a bowl. Snacks must also be poured out of the bag and placed on a plate Eat inside... Before, he didn't find himself so naive, just a dishwasher, he hadn't passed the freshness after playing for half a month.

Or life is too boring.

There is nothing to do. Xu Ding's video is about to be recorded in a week. In the past, Xu Ding asked him once every two or three months. He felt too much. Now he is bored and wants to call to let Xu Ding hurry up. Exploit him.

In fact, this kind of life has been quite a long time, and it is only now that I feel particularly difficult.

Maybe it was because Jiang Yuduo really didn't show up anymore, no phone calls, no news, and no chance encounters.

Cheng Ke frowned, not right.

He and Jiang Yuduo had never made a few calls in total, and the news was impossible to initiate, neither of their friends added, at most it was just an encounter.

It's normal for the two of them to spend less than a week together in the past few months.

... The only difference is probably Jiang Yuduo's sentence.

If there is anything in the future, you should contact Chen Qing.

The implication is that he will not have any contact with Cheng Ke anymore.

Cheng Ke sighed.

When the dishwasher started to work, he sat on the sofa with his mobile phone.

Poke around for a long time without knowing what to play, and finally opened a circle of friends.

I haven't watched it for quite a long time. He has rarely seen the circle of friends since he was alone, and the content that is not different from the previous ones, let alone read it, I think it will not taste.

All the people lived the same life as before, but he stood outside.

The first one in the circle of friends is Chen Qing.

This made Cheng Ke very happy, as if there was a psychological buffer.

However, the style of Chen Qing's circle of friends should be shielded by him at first glance.

Ten articles were issued today.

There must be five in the store, two advertisements in the store, two notices of preferential activities, another recruitment, and a good employee who loves the job.

There are also five private ones, including reposting "Newlywed night he walks into the room, but sees his wife..." and "Thirty years of file decryption! At that time **** why blablabla...", the most IQ repost is life tips "Life Talent teaches you how to quickly quilt."

Cheng Ke looked in and found that this was the method Jiang Yuduo told him.

He just watched the video while having fun.

Looking down further, it was still Chen Qing. The frequency of this person's circle of friends can be as high as seven or eight in a row.

-Jianghu, my youth

A very stupid sentence, but the picture Cheng Ke couldn't help but read.

He once saw the scene in the photo, the small garden at the heart of the street behind the building, a group of people sitting or standing beside the flower bed, and Jiang Yuduo sitting with a cigarette in the middle.

Cheng Ke zoomed in on the photo until Jiang Yuduo's face filled the entire screen.

At this moment he suddenly felt comfortable for the whole person.

It's just like seeing the water droplets spread on the rice paper with fluffy edges and spread out.

He lit a cigarette and turned it down again. Chen Qing insisted on brushing his 3rd brother at least once a day, as if Jiang had won the Global Support Association.

Cheng Ke turned down, but did not turn his head. The time limit for Chen Qing’s circle of friends is estimated to be half a year, and the content of the sea is not turned within an hour.

And Cheng Ke didn't want to watch it anymore. He directly added friends and mobile contacts.

Found Jiang Yuduo's name.

WeChat name: big inch

Cheng Ke stared at these two words for a long time. What broken name is not as good as Chen Qing's **** car beauty Xiao Chen 139xxxxxxxx.

If you can’t think of a good name, you might as well use your real name, like him.

Cheng Ke sent a friend application to Da Cun, then lay down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

After a few minutes, the phone rang.

He took a look at it, and Dacun passed his friend's application.

Looking at "Now we can start chatting" in the dialog box, there was no word for a long time.

Jiang Yuduo was also silent over there and kept silent.

Cheng Ke waited for a while and sent a comma in the past.

After a few seconds, Jiang Yu recaptured a semicolon.

Cheng Ke was stunned. He thought that Jiang Yu would get at least a question mark back. Now facing this semicolon, he didn't know how to continue the chat.

Seeing that Jiang Yuduo did not send anything else, he dropped out of the chat box and clicked into Jiang Dacun's circle of friends.

What disappointed him was that Jiang Dacun had only one circle of friends, three days ago, an indecent photo of meow.

In the picture, I turned my belly, and the tail was still circled by Jiang Dacun in a red circle, which read: Xiaocun.

? ? ?

After staring at these two words for ten seconds, Cheng Ke reacted violently. What did Jiang Yuduo mean?

Fuck!

It's vulgar and stinky to the extreme!

The phone rang and Jiang Yuduo sent a message.

It's voice, only one second.

Cheng Ke is the most annoying to listen to the voice. He usually doesn't click the voice when he sees the voice. Anyway, his group of friends have nothing to do.

But this one-second voice, he still clicked on, after all, short.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuduo asked, with the wind in his voice. He felt like he could blow away these words.

-Nothing

Cheng Ke returned a sentence, and then did not know what to say.

He rarely chats with people like this, his friends all meet and chat. At most, he sends a message to ask where he has come or not. Even if he wants to chat, it is all about the other party looking for topics.

Meeting Jiang Yuduo's question is basically a concluding way of chatting. He couldn't even find one more sentence to say.

He threw his hand on the coffee table, closed his eyes and sighed.

Jiang Yuduo certainly doesn't know why he suddenly wants to add friends and chat with others forcibly.

But he knew it well.

The moment he saw Jiang Yuduo's photos in Chen Qing's circle of friends, he knew that even if he didn't think too much, at least he wanted to see Jiang Yuduo again.

The last time I had such a good impression on people was already two years ago, but Cheng Ke had lost interest before I could reach the good impression plus.

Just like he had passed many things and didn’t think about them or ask about them, so did things like feelings. He couldn’t put up much energy and would often lose to someone who was thinking yesterday without any warning. Further interest.

Now, this kind of goodwill towards Jiang Yuduo is a long absence, a little strange, and very similar, but it seems that he has never experienced it.

Jiang Yuduo is different from anyone he has known since childhood.

Jiang Yuduo's attraction to him, until now, he only realized how big.

It is so big that it can fight against the dangerous fact that it was beaten up less than a month ago, so big that it can ignore the doubts about Jiang Yuduo's mental state.

However, Cheng Ke was not surprised by this kind of self, but rarely did this to someone.

"You're very brave," Dad said a long time ago, "You're brave enough to do whatever you want, you can give up your mind as much as you want!"

He hadn't been embarrassed to ask his father if he wanted to say that he was so bold that he squeezed his brain out.

Anyway, it’s not a good word, but from a certain perspective, it might make sense.

The phone rang on the coffee table, and a call came in.

Cheng Ke glanced at the phone, Jiang Yuduo.

He answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Did you have anything to do?" Jiang Yuduo's voice was still wrapped in the wind, feeling one sentence at a time, "Do you want to tell me that you are looking for Chen Qing, did I give you his phone?" "

"I'm fine." Cheng Ke said.

"Then why did you add me?" Jiang Yuduo asked. "Did you blow up the gas stove?"

"I'll just play with it casually," Cheng Ke said with a smile, "I'm going to add you, I don't know you are so shameless."

Jiang Yuduo was shocked: "Fuck, why am I shameless?"

"Da Chong." Cheng Ke snorted.

"Isn't it big?" Jiang Yuduo said, "You haven't seen it yet."

"...Is this related to the big deal?" Cheng Ke almost choked. "You big guys still have to write their names. I'm afraid who doesn't know?"

"You can't say that I am shameless, young master," Jiang Yuduo said. "Then we still have big names here. We can only say that you are too simple."

Cheng Ke lived for twenty-seven years, and it was the first time that a person who was a few years old said he was simple and had a very complicated taste.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"What about patrolling the streets, counting the trash cans, and seeing them all." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I'll count with you." Cheng Ke wanted to hang up the phone after saying this, so stupid words shocked him.

"...Farewell, I'm kidding," Jiang Yuduo hesitated. "I'm taking someone with me. A little brother was robbed by someone. I'm looking for it now."

Cheng Ke inexplicably flashed the words of **** car beauty Xiao Chen 139xxxxxxxx.

Jianghu, my youth

"Then..." Cheng Ke didn't know what to say.

"Did you really break something?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Is the dishwasher broken?"

"Really, that thing can wash a bad fart by pressing a button," Cheng Ke sighed, and then stunned. "How do you know I bought a dishwasher?"

Jiang Yuduo lost his voice over there, and said after a while: "This is my territory."

"...Oh." Cheng Ke responded.

"Are you watching ghost films again?" Jiang Yuduo asked again.

"No," Cheng Ke smiled and glanced at the time, "Why don't you invite me to barbecue at night, supper."

"You have to wait for me to find someone." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.