Antidote

When Jiang Yu snatched downstairs in Building 3, Da Bin, who was squatting there, stood up: "Third Brother, everyone called, and waited on the seventh floor."

"Go up." Jiang Yu snatched into the corridor.

He hasn’t been here since Uncle Skinny died, and Lucie hasn’t urged him. Instead, another tenant on the seventh floor made two phone calls and said he would pay the rent immediately, hoping he would clean up the house soon.

Jiang Yuduo was not afraid to drag someone over to clean up. There was nothing terrible about dying a person. When he was alive, it was a name on the register of Lucy. After turning a page, it would be gone. After death, if there was a king It is nothing more than a name on the register of the king of the king. Turning over a page, it will be the same.

He just didn't want to face such an atmosphere, an empty after a person who seemed to have never existed disappeared.

When walking to the fifth floor, Jiang Yuduo smelled the smell of incense and the burnt smell of burning paper.

"What are they doing here?" He frowned.

"Be a gift, and ask for peace of mind. This person doesn't seem to have a family member," Da Bin whispered. "Also let the tenants next to him look down on it, so that someone who rents out again can't be blind."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo responded.

The windows in the corridor on the seventh floor were open, but it was still smoky. Several of the little brothers called by Da Bin burned paper in the room and at the door, and the room also smelled incense.

"Third Brother." Seeing Jiang Yu **** up, they all stopped.

"Are you finished?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"That's all, it's all done," said a little brother. "In a moment...just go in and clean up."

"All his things are packed in boxes," Jiang Yuduo said, "isn't there a small broken house next to Building 2, take the old lady who picked up the trash, she wants it."

"Okay." The little brother nodded, thinking and whispering again, "Does she want everything from the dead?"

"You just didn't get that part," Jiang Yuduo said. "Hurry up and clean up!"

A bunch of little brothers packed up in the house and usually did not work at home. In addition, they felt a little bit stubborn in their hearts. Anyway, they threw everything into the box. .

Halfway through, the old lady who picked up the garbage came, and Jiang Yuduo didn't know how she got to the seventh floor.

"Someone will take it for you in a moment," he said. "No one will grab you."

"Let's see." The old lady said as she squeezed into the house. She hunched her carton back and looked inside. After a few glances, she reached into the box and took a plastic cup and threw it to the ground. "This I don’t want it, I can’t use it, and I can’t sell it.”

"Fuck!" Dabin threw the cup back. "You **** picked it up. How can we get it after you throw it out!"

"Can't sell money," the old lady repeated, and pulled out another one who didn't know whether it was a music box or something. Jiang Yuduo was thinking that the thin uncle was quite interesting, and the old lady already raised the box with her hand. She fell on the ground and stomped twice on the top of her foot. The box shattered to the ground. She pulled a few times with her feet. "There is nothing to sell here..."

Jiang Yuduo didn't know where she came from so hard, he had to have two feet to break the box.

He frowned and dragged the old lady's arm to pull her out, pointing at her: "If you want to watch here, just go home and wait, you have to move again, none of these things will be given to you Keep it."

The old lady glanced at him, very upset, and scolded aside.

"Why don't you say that poor people must have hateful things," Da Bin was very upset. "You look at her like this, give her something kindly, and don't want to pick it up after you get it!"

"Everyone has their own way of life," Jiang Yuduo said. "You don't feel angry if you are angry, clean it up, and then flush the ground with water."

"Um." Dabin nodded.

Jiang Yuduo took out a big red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Da Bin: "Give them a while, and then go to eat. I was so bored that I left."

"Leave it to me," Dabin took the red envelope. "You are busy with you."

After walking out of the corridor, Jiang Yu snatched a breath of cold air and felt a lot more comfortable.

Lucie made a phone call and asked him to help the flower shop buy some green plants.

"You have a bunch of old cigarette guns all day long, and they are smoky," Jiang Yuduo said. "What kind of thing can bear it? Besides, where will there be green plants in this season?"

"Who says no, they are kept in a greenhouse," said Lu Qian. "There must be some indoor plants. Buy more, buy ten or eight pots, and clean the air."

"I'll check it out," Jiang Yuduo said.

"Also, my mother will come over in two days and say to go back to the old house to see," said Lu Qian, "you can find a place to deal with for two days."

"Well," Jiang Yuduo smiled. "Don't she say she won't go back? She always quarrels with Mrs. Zhang."

"I'm lonely," said Lucie. "I have been arguing for a lifetime, and suddenly I haven't had a quarrel."

"Then I will clean up the room first." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Don't pack up, she can't live for two days, don't bother," said Lu Qian. "The babysitter doesn't want to stay in the old house, so she must get her back."

"Good." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Lucy’s mother is a grumpy old lady. When she returned to this place, she would not live with her daughter. She must live in the old house, and then quarrel with his grandmother, a three and a half year old child from morning to night. I have to go, and come back to live in a few months to make noise.

In the past, when the old lady came back, Jiang Yuduo went to live in the new house directly, or went to the rented house to find a house that was not rented for two days, but now the new house is rented to Cheng Ke, and the rented house is also full. Only the uncle's house is empty... I can only go to the hotel.

The only troublesome thing is meow.

His little brothers are certainly willing to help him, but as they can't even serve themselves one by one, it's better to put them back in the trash can, except Chen Qing, he can't rest assured where the cat is.

But Chen Qing lived with his parents. His mother would not let the hair-raising things lose their hair. Chen Qing didn’t approve the fish. Maybe he was still abandoning the scales?

so troublesome.

Jiang Yu grabbed a cigarette and went to buy green plants first.

There are many flower shops in the past two streets. A wedding photography and a flower shop each occupy half of the road.

However, he had never been to a flower shop. I didn’t know what was inside, and it didn’t seem to be a big shop. Lucy requested that ten or eight pots could not fit in the shop.

Today the sun is not bad, the wind is not strong, but the temperature is still low, there are few pedestrians on the road, like Cheng Ke's cold-fearing, nothing will go out.

For Jiang Yuduo, this state of no one on the street is very good and safe. He doesn't need to observe one by one, it will be a lot easier.

There are indeed a lot of flowers in the flower shop, and I can’t see if it meets Lu Qian’s requirements through the glass. Jiang Yu snatched half the street, just picked a flower gate with a large capacity and pushed the door into it. .

"Welcome." A man said.

Jiang Yuduo didn't see anyone. Out of habit, he stared at the direction of the sound and walked over there two steps, and saw someone in the corner squatting to give a large bow tie.

He just looked at the shop again. There were a lot of flowers, and he couldn't name them. Anyway, they were bucket by bucket. There was a strong fragrance in the room.

"Boss, do you have big green plants here?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"How old?" The boss got up and came over, "Where did you put it?"

"Release..." Jiang Yuduo was stunned when he saw the man clearly. "In the house."

"Yes, all sizes," the boss said.

"Oh," Jiang Yuduo looked at the man in front of him who was listening to the sound but looked like a short-haired girl with eyeshadow. "It's bigger...I don't think you are here."

"If you are sure, you will be sent directly to you, there is no shop," the boss said, "pull out from the shed."

"Ah." Jiang Yudou nodded. "Just... you recommend something to raise."

"Okay," the boss took out his phone and nodded. "I'll show you the pictures. You can pick one."

Jiang Yuduo can now be sure that this is a man, he saw the throat joint.

In fact, I can usually see men in makeup and men in skirts, but they have never faced each other at such close distances, nor have they ever spoken. He was a little awkward now, especially after meeting Cheng Ke, He would not have glanced at such a person like before.

Pretty little cute.

He had these words all over his head at the moment, and he couldn't escape.

Pretty pretty pretty little cute little cute little cute...

This should be considered right?

I like this by Cheng Ke?

That taste is a bit unintelligible.

The girl with the handle...

"Brother Cheng, please sit down for a while," Xiao Yang said, "I'll bring you a pot of fruit tea."

"No," Cheng Ke said, "I'll take a look."

"Sit for a while, I'll come over immediately." Xiao Yang quickly walked to the table in the leisure area, pulled out the chair, and ran to the pantry quickly.

Cheng Ke had to sit down in the past.

Xiao Yang took the fruit tea and ran back quickly, sitting opposite him.

"Actually, Brother Cheng, it's not surprising that you don't remember me," said Xiao Yang. "We have said a few words before."

Have you spoken yet?

Cheng Ke was even more confused. Ordinarily, this looks, and he can remember for a long time without talking.

"Alas," Xiao Yang sighed. "Two or three years ago, we two practiced in a gym for several months."

"Really?" Cheng Ke glanced at him again. "I know all the private education there."

"I'm not a private teacher. I was fat at that time," Xiao Yang smiled. "It's fitness, and I have consulted you."

"...Oh," Cheng Ke gave a sudden understanding response out of politeness, but don't say it was two or three years ago, and Chong Xiaoyang was a fat man. He couldn't have any impression, "Then you are pretty good , Are you doing private education now?"

"I was very interested at that time, and later took the certificate and resigned as a fitness trainer," said Xiao Yang. "Brother Cheng, if you live here now, we are the best here." "

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.

Xiao Yang introduced him to him again for a long time, and he didn’t listen too closely to what he said. Anyway, almost all of the content. The only reason he could sit here and listen without interruption was that Xiao Yang looked good and had a good figure. Smooth, sturdy kind.

Similar to his previous private education.

But... not as good as Jiang Yu's stature.

Thinking of Jiang Yuduo, he began to be a little distracted, shaking his dream back and forth in his mind.

In general, this kind of spring|dream will disappear after waking up in the morning, and the content will be back and forth, but Jiang Yuduo can still remember the scene in which he played.

Probably the winter is almost over.

Or maybe he had read both the front and the back of Jiang Yuduo before, and the brain supplement was too specific.

"Brother Cheng?" Xiao Yang called him across the road, "So what about this arrangement?"

Cheng Ke cleared his throat and glanced at Xiao Yang. It was not polite to walk away in person. He was not embarrassed to ask how to arrange it. In short, he saw a lot of content written on a form in front of Xiao Yang.

"Ah." He responded casually. It was estimated that he had walked for a long time. Seeing Xiao Yang's meaning, it was already an arrangement after the card was issued.

…Just do it, he followed Xiao Yang to hand over the money.

"Brother Cheng, add a friend," said Xiao Yang, "easy to contact."

"Uh." Cheng Ke took out his phone.

"Then start from this Wednesday, the day after tomorrow." Xiao Yang said.

"Good." Cheng Ke nodded.

Xiao Yang kept sending him out of the gym door and then to the street before turning back.

Cheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief. This was an inexplicable pass. He walked out for a while and got a card. He also bought a private education class. Now he hasn't even remembered what the gym is called.

In this commercial area, not only are there not many people shopping, but also few people eating, Cheng Ke casually enters a western restaurant, and he didn't even see one.

He ordered a steak, took out his phone, poked a few boringly, and finally opened a circle of friends.

Today's circle of friends is still the home of the right protection law, Jiang Yuduo global support club and outstanding employees and rumors forward small experts.

Cheng Ke opened a small video sent by Chen Qing.

This should be recorded when Jiang Yuduo went to help the younger brother to find someone. The time was short, so he turned around and stopped when the camera was facing Jiang Yuduo.

This technology, regardless of the major and minor.

Then there is a picture.

Jiang Yuduo had a barbecue with a group of people... Jiang Yuduo went to eat with Chen Qing after they had a barbecue with them.

Quite edible.

Cheng Ke froze for a while and put the phone back in his pocket.

Looking at Chen Qing's circle of friends, he suddenly felt a little confused, Jiang Yuduo regarded him as a friend, but by comparison, these people who mix with him every day are more like friends, at least they look or get along time.

His friend, who now wants to see Jiang Yuduo, can't find a reason.

In other words, he wants to see Jiang Yuduo, and he needs a reason.

It seems that the relationship between him and Jiang Yuduo can never be the same as Chen Qing and Jiang Yuduo. They don't need a reason, just a sentence, or even go directly to his house.

During the lunch time in this shop, he was the only guest. The waiter was probably too boring, and he faced him in a daze for the whole face.

After eating this honestly delicious steak, Cheng Ke took out his mobile phone again.

Before he regretted, he quickly opened the name of the big inch and sent him a message.

-Let’s have a meal in the evening

After a few minutes, Cheng Ke put the phone back in his pocket, settled the bill and was ready to leave, and the big news came back.

-Something

Cheng Ke looked at these two words, and it took a long time to recover.

Your uncle!

It's your mother's egg!

A gangster who counts the trash can also put out a busy time to give you back the words of two words is simply speechless!

Cheng Ke walked out of the shop very uncomfortably, hit a car at the intersection and returned home.

Although this may be the normal tone of Jiang Yuduo's words with his friends, for someone who is a little bit ghostly in his heart, such a reply is very self-respecting.

Very faceless.

Even if there is no ghost in his heart, Cheng Ke grows up like this, which is the first time he has recovered such a reply.

Jiang Yuduo leaned against the door and sat on the ground, watching the blood pouring from the knife mark on his right hand, and threw the phone on the sofa.

Someone was talking outside the door. They were three and a half years old and his grandmother.

"I see, Uncle Jiang's hand is bleeding." Three and a half years old said.

"Enter the house!" his grandmother pressed his voice, "you will run home when you see him in the future, he fights with people all day, what's so strange about bleeding, let you ignore him, ignore him, say no!"

"I ignored him," the voice of the three and a half years old changed, and it was estimated that he entered the house. "I just saw it."

After the door rang, the sound could not be heard.

Jiang Yuduo sat for a while before standing up, walked to the window, and looked out from the slit of the curtain.

The person just now is gone.

When he ran back, the man was always behind him, following closely, he could vaguely hear the gasping voice of the man.

It wasn't until the entrance to the corridor that I saw three and a half years old, and the footsteps and gasping voices behind me turned away.

Jiang Yuduo turned into the bathroom, turned on the faucet on the washbasin, and extended his right hand under the water to rush. The blood oozing from the mouth of the tiger mixed with water, dyeing the pool light red.

After rushing for a while, he withdrew his hand, shook it, took the knife out of his pocket again, put it under the water and rushed, then returned to the living room.

When disinfecting the wound, Miao kept watching him on the coffee table.

"I'll feed you in a moment, anxiety," Jiang Yuduo said, "I'll take you on a trip tomorrow, but I just don't know if your uncle Jiang would like to feed you for two days."

Meow took two steps towards him, jumped onto the sofa, climbed up to his shoulders along his waist, and yelled into his ear.

"But I think he should like cats," Jiang Yuduo quickly wrapped the bandage on his hand, biting one end and knotting it. After so many years, he has dealt with such a wound, and he can almost see it without eyes. You are estimated to be okay for two days, mainly because I don’t want to worry about leaving others there."

After the wound was healed, he got up and took the cat food, poured half a bowl for the cat, and scooped two spoons of canned food: "Eat, fat you."

Cheng Keting hasn't been in fitness for a long time. Today, he suddenly feels the equipment again and feels a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Yang was very patient and patient. He was a little verbose: "In this sitting position, push your chest, pay attention...the upper back of the head and the hips are close to the back..."

"Uh." Cheng Ke has already sat in his standard posture.

Just wanting to push and try to see if the weight is appropriate, Xiao Yang's hand suddenly touched his stomach: "Tighten your chest..."

Cheng Ke was already ready, and he was exhaled by his abrupt hand.

"Take a deep breath," Xiao Yang said, and then put it on his chest again. "The chest is strong, don't stretch your arms when you push..."

Cheng Ke set his nerves and slowly pushed a few times, feeling that the weight was okay. When he wanted to continue, the cell phone next to it rang.

"You answer the phone first." Xiao Yang walked away.

Cheng Ke picked up the phone and glanced at it, it was Jiang Yuduo's call.

When he habitually wanted to cross, his fingers stopped again. After two seconds, he pressed mute and then stared at the phone screen until the phone hung up.

He had just put the phone back, and the phone rang again, and news came in.

It's sent over.

-Are you at home?

Cheng Ke returned happily.

-Something

Jiang Yuduo's call came back in a second.

Because the interval was too short, Cheng Ke didn't respond. When the finger was down, he was just there to answer. He had to "feed".

"Are you free later?" Jiang Yuduo's voice came.

When he heard Jiang Yuduo's speech for the first time, Cheng Ke felt that his voice was very nice, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

But he insisted on answering: "Something happened."

"What's the matter," Jiang Yuduo said, "It's only five o'clock now, have you been doing things till night?"

"I'll be in business till tomorrow night." Cheng Ke said.

"...Are you retaliating against me?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

Cheng Ke said nothing.

"No," Jiang Yuduo snorted. "Are you naive?"

"I'm three and a half years old," Cheng Ke said, "what should I do?"

"Where are you?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Are you outside? There is music."

"Gym." Cheng Ke said.

"Fitness?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned. "You're still very fine... Then I'll go find you."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke felt that Jiang Yuduo should have really found him. "What's the matter?"

"Just..." Jiang Yuduo hesitated. "I'll talk about it in the past and invite you to dinner later."

"Come on," Cheng Ke said, "Then you come, I'm on the street in the business district on the supermarket side...what gym on the second floor..."

"What the **** is this?" Jiang Yu sighed. "Come on, please send me a position and find it myself."

After Cheng Ke sent the position to Jiang Yuduo, Xiao Yang walked over: "Do you have any friends?"

"Well." Cheng Ke quickly sat in a standard posture before reaching for his stomach and chest.

"Will that end early?" Xiao Yang asked. "There are still half an hour."

"No," Cheng Ke said. "He's almost here."

"Okay," Xiao Yang smiled. "Then continue."

It's a bit away from Jiang Yuduo's family. Jiang Yuduo loves to walk everywhere.

But ten minutes later, Cheng Kezheng pushed halfway, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Yuduo approaching in front of him.

The heating in the gym was sufficient, and Jiang Yuduo took off his coat while walking.

This **** pose is very handsome.

"Brother Cheng," Xiao Yang held the grip beside him, "focused."

Cheng Ke withdrew his gaze, and then let go after releasing it.

"Your friend is here?" Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Yuduo.

"Uh." Cheng Ke stood up.

Xiao Yang Chongjiang Yu nodded and glanced at Cheng Ke again: "Brother Cheng, come here today, time is almost up."

"Good." Cheng Ke said.

After Xiao Yang walked away, Jiang Yuduo whispered, "Who is this person?"

"My personal education." Cheng Ke said.

"Ah," Jiang Yuduo glanced at Xiao Yang again, "Ah."

Cheng Ke looked at him: "What a fart you are?"

Jiang Yu cleared his throat: "No."