Antidote

No big deal.

Cheng Ke was a little surprised. It wasn’t an accident that Dad would say such a thing. Dad said it wouldn’t surprise him at all. After all, he has heard too much from an early age. He was surprised that he didn’t give it to him. Jiang Yu got angry at such a comment.

He smiled after being silent for a while.

His reaction probably surprised his dad, watching him for a long time.

"Quite thirsty." He handed the watermelon juice back to his father.

Dad took the glass and frowned after taking two sips: "It seems that you agree with this evaluation."

"What do you agree with? Does he have anything to do with it?" Cheng Ke said, "Just as you say to me."

Dad didn't speak.

"I don't care about these comments now, whether it's to me or to him," Cheng Ke said. "I used to care, from dissatisfaction to numbness. I used to be numb but I didn't care anymore. Actually not, until now I can It’s really not a matter of laughter."

Dad gave him an eyebrow.

"Whether it is waste, whether it is good or not, how great it can be," Cheng Ke also looked at him, "You don't count, your standards, your judgments are meaningless."

"Really." Dad sneered.

"Especially Jiang Yuduo," Cheng Ke said, "For him, you are a stranger who can't beat with eight shots. It doesn't matter how you evaluate him, whether you are satisfied with him or not."

"You talk a lot now." Dad said.

"You come here, shouldn't you want to be in a daze with me." Cheng Ke smiled.

"Is he still crazy?" Dad glanced over the door.

Jiang Yuduo stood at the corner of the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and kept looking at it. The sunlight was dazzling, and he squinted his eyes. Although Cheng Ke knew he had no such emotions, he still looked impatient.

"Under treatment, it is currently very stable." Cheng Ke said.

"Okay, I don't want to say more, you can do it for yourself," Dad said.

"Well." Cheng Ke responded.

My dad bowed his head and drank two sips of watermelon juice: "This car doesn't have an air conditioner?"

"Yes." Cheng Ke turned on the air conditioner.

"This car still has air conditioning?" Dad said.

"...Yes," Cheng Ke was a little speechless, "This is not an old scooter, this is a new energy vehicle."

Dad turned his head.

"I didn't want to buy, just to introduce you," Cheng Ke said, "This is a car, it is very simple to introduce."

"What do you mean." Dad said.

"If it's an individual," Cheng Ke said, "I won't say much. Your judgment of this car is like a person."

"Are you trying to say that I am arbitrary?" Dad looked at him.

"No," Cheng Ke smiled. "I mean you are too confident."

Dad didn't speak, turned his head silently and looked at Jiang Yuduo, who was holding smoke over there.

Jiang Yuduo kept looking here, because he couldn't see the situation in the car, he probably didn't expect his father to be watching him all the time.

Cheng Ke felt that there was almost nothing left to say. He and his dad probably talked the most for a few years now.

When he wanted to end the chat, Dad turned around and asked, "Don't you ask Xiao Yi what happened?"

"Does he need anything I know?" Cheng Ke said.

Dad was silent for a while: "He took over the business of the new company."

"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded.

Dad’s new company is not local, so Cheng Yi has left. Maybe Dad wants to let him know that Cheng Yi will not do anything to him, maybe he hopes the relationship between their brothers will improve. Maybe he was told that Cheng Yi had compromised. After all, Cheng Yi needs to give up his hard work here for so many years...

If not, I feel that I can only disappoint my dad. Some things are probably really difficult to improve. He can’t give my dad the reaction he wants. His relationship with Cheng Yi may be the best. A stranger who grew up together.

"I'm leaving." Dad opened the car door. "You have time to call your mother. If you're not busy, sometimes go back to see her."

"Well." Cheng Ke answered, and also opened the door to get out of the car.

It’s not that he didn’t contact his mother. On Mother’s Day, he sent a blessing to his mother, and there was a red envelope. The mother received the red envelope but did not reply to him. He doesn’t quite understand what his mother said to him. What kind of thoughts.

But he never really missed his mother, but his father asked him to go home to see his mother, and he felt no problem.

Many things can only follow time slowly.

As soon as Dad got out of the car, Jiang Yuduo had reached the door of the car and took the cup in his hand.

"My dad is going back." Cheng Ke also gave Jiang Yuduo the cup he was holding.

"Uncle walk slowly." Jiang Yuduo said immediately.

"Did you expect me to walk around for a long time?" Dad couldn't help saying.

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "I don't need a car."

"...Leave." Dad turned and walked to the door that stopped on the opposite side of the road.

"Uncle walk slowly," Jiang Yuduo said again, "Uncle goodbye."

Dad didn't speak and didn't return his hand, but just waved his hand, and he could see helplessness in his back.

After Dad's car started, Cheng Ke sighed with relief when he heard Jiang Yuduo standing next to him.

"Are you all right?" Cheng Ke smiled and patted his back.

"A little nervous," Jiang Yuduo said, "I was nervous when I talked to him, afraid to say the wrong thing... Am I saying something wrong?"

"No," Cheng Ke said, "well said."

"I still don't follow you two later, it's so uncomfortable." Jiang Yuduo said.

"I didn't have much chance to meet him..." Cheng Ke smiled. "Actually, you can just sit in the store, isn't there a performance on the second floor?"

"I don't worry." Jiang Yu grabbed a frown.

"Are you... afraid my dad will take me away again?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"I know he won't," Jiang Yuduo said, "but I can't believe him."

"Well," Cheng Ke squeezed his shoulder, "Go in."

"Are you saying that there are some things that cannot be compensated." Jiang Yuduo went with him to the store.

"How?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I can't make up for everything in me," Jiang Yuduo said softly. "For example, I know that your dad can't take you away anymore, he has invested in you, and he came down to find you... ...But I still doubt him."

"Well, I know," Cheng Ke suddenly understood why Jiang Yuduo had been standing by the corner, "This is normal, you don't need to feel stressed."

"I also have people who can believe," Jiang Yuduo said. "You, Chen Qing, Lu Qian, Sister Luo, Dr. Chen... No, I don't believe in Sister Luo and Dr. Chen, but I must believe."

"It's nothing," Cheng Ke said. "Actually, if you let me say a few people you can trust now, I might not be able to count one but you."

"Really?" Jiang Yu snatched his foot.

"Well, I didn't even think about this issue at all, but if you have to say it, Jiang Yuduo is someone I can believe unconditionally," Cheng Ke said, "I will also trust other people, but they are all Conditional, such as my trust in Xu Ding, is based on my judgment on him. For example, Xu Ding said that it was only after two months that he was in contact with my dad. Necessary, he has never been involved in my family...Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." Jiang Yu nodded.

"So that said," Cheng Ke smiled. "You are better than me. I, Chen Qing, Lu Qian, can be said to be someone you can believe unconditionally, three."

"Two more than you." Jiang Yu scowled.

"Well." Cheng Ke smiled.

"When you were swept out of the house, there wasn't even one," Jiang Yuduo thought for a while, and said again, "It's a miserable young master."

"...Yes." Cheng Ke sighed.

Jiang Yuduo felt much better. When he entered the store, he raised his eyebrows, which was a strong contrast to the fierce face of the black shop owner who was facing his dad.

It is a pity that Dad probably has no chance to see such Jiang Yuduo.

Jiang Yuduo did not have any idea about the opening of the store. After the store was renovated, he didn't even want to do an opening ceremony, and he planned to open the business directly.

But Chen Qing and Sun Qinqin are obviously different from him. The two first checked the almanac and then prepared a bunch of things.

"There must be flower baskets, six on each side?" Sun Qinqin sat at the table under the parasol and asked with a pen while writing on the paper.

"Six?" Jiang Yu grabbed his frown. "How wide is the extraordinary place in the middle? Six of them can be placed across the street."

"Then remove two, perfect," Sun Qinqin said.

"Good, very good." Chen Qing nodded.

"Hey." Jiang Yuduo sighed.

Cheng Ke smiled and said nothing.

"The day is the day after tomorrow," Sun Qinqin said, "the most recent suitable opening day is Saturday, and there are more people."

"Okay, I think so." Chen Qing nodded.

"Then the posters for the promotional activities have been made, and we have a 50% discount on milk tea for a week," Sun Qinqin continued. "There are also buy one get one free, and then ask a few people to send meow cards. Meow card, there is our address on the meow card."

"What is Meow Card?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.

"For that membership card, buy one with a stamp, and get a cup for every ten cups," said Chen Qing. "That's the meow card."

"...Oh." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Sun Qinqin has always said that Chen Qing has always been applauding cooperation, and Jiang Yuduo has always been a little bit confused.

Cheng Ke listened a little and wanted to laugh.

"Boss Jiang, I ask you," he whispered to Jiang Yuduo's ear, "Are you really the boss here?"

Jiang Yuduo laughed: "Fuck."

"I don't know anything," Cheng Ke continued, whispering with a smile, "Are you pretending to be here every day?"

"No, sometimes the two of them set their own words. I didn't give them to Chen Qing," Jiang Yuduo lowered his voice. "And I really... some can't remember."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Take medicine, side effects," Jiang Yuduo was a little embarrassed. "I'm going to see Dr. Chen next month. He said that if there is a medicine that can be changed, the side effects will be smaller."

Cheng Ke felt distressed when he heard it. He regretted that he didn't expect this level. They usually didn't feel obvious when they were together.

"It's okay, it's the same for taking medicine," Cheng Ke touched his face. "It's confusing to take a cold medicine."

"Well." Jiang Yuduo looked at both sides, "Don't touch it."

"What's wrong with touching you," Cheng Ke touched again. "I don't want to touch it yet? How many times did I do it? Can't you remember..."

"Your uncle!" Jiang Yu grabbed his throat.

"It's all right to remember these memories," Cheng Ke said. "You can just remember me."

"Relax, I can recognize you if you become ashes." Jiang Yuduo said.

"...I'm really moved." Cheng Ke said.

"Third Brother," Chen Qing turned his head, "How many people are appropriate?"

"How many people?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.

"Just those of us brothers, please come over and give me a meow card, and then I'm afraid of discounts, and then help to clean up," Chen Qing said, "and security..."

"Security?" Cheng Ke couldn't help but insert a sentence. A milk tea shop opening used the word "security" to make him feel grand.

"Fearing that someone is in trouble, the last person who wanted to swindle money and the gang of people we didn't deal with before," said Chen Qing, "Although it's far away, this is not our territory after all."

Sun Qinqin was a little shocked: "Are you a triad before?"

"No," Chen Qing said, "we are ground snakes."

"Ah?" Sun Qinqin continued to be shocked.

Chen Qing instantly turned on the bragging for no money mode: "Otherwise, why do you think I called them two brothers? Three brothers! Ke brother, you go to the East Bar Street in the city and ask, who does not know, especially our third brother, these ten Years are not in vain..."

"Fuck." Jiang Yuduo sighed helplessly.

Cheng Ke grinned, took the phone, took a picture at the store door, and looked down: "You used to stand there, I took a picture with you inside."

"Why?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Send a circle of friends and give you publicity." Cheng Ke said.

"Come on, do you have 20 people in your circle of friends," Jiang Yuduo disdained, "half of a dozen people are all trenches, who will come to drink milk tea from a street shop."

"There are more than twenty," Cheng Ke said. "I have added a lot of regular customers in the restaurant here. They are ordinary young people. They must drink milk tea when shopping."

"Let's see." Jiang Yuzhuo came over and looked at his phone.

"Are you going!" Cheng Ke shouted at him with a voice.

"Go to your uncle." Jiang Yuduo was startled and stood up, "Go and go."

"Why?" Chen Qing looked at Jiang Yuduo, "Take a picture?"

"Well," Cheng Ke responded, holding Jiang's phone to Jiang Yu. "Don't go, I'm going to shoot Jiang's boss alone."

"If you kneel down and beg me, I won't go." Chen Qing said.

"For a while," Cheng Ke whispered, "you and Xiaosun take a picture."

Chen Qingli stood up: "The third brother, the third brother, just stood facing us, with the right light."

Jiang Yuduo stood at the gate of the station, hesitated, and turned to face Cheng Ke: "Quick!"

"Pose a pose, don't just go there!" Cheng Ke said.

"Position? Oh." Jiang Yuduo did not hesitate to take a step this time, then stretched his arms flat on both sides.

Sun Qinqin couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"...Fuck!" Cheng Ke couldn't help but laughed and scolded, "Do you **** have any other posture!"

"The third brother is suitable for taking pictures. You know, if you let him pose, he will be too tight on the screws." Chen Qing sighed.

"Then take a few more photos." Cheng Ke first pressed the shutter in front of Jiang Yuduo in big letters. "Third Brother, you are now in the store..."

"Oh." Jiang Yuduo turned and walked to the store.

Cheng Ke continued to say while pressing the shutter: "Come out and go in again and out again and in..."

"I am **** you." Jiang Yu snatched back and looked at him.

"Snapshot," Cheng Ke pressed the shutter, and Jiang Yu took back his head, which was so handsome, with a golden outline on his face, "Go in and come out! Hurry up! Go in and come out again!"

Jiang Yudui's face was impatient, but he still entered the store and walked out as he asked, and then turned into the store and walked out again.

After tossing back and forth a few times, Cheng Ke nodded: "It is indeed better to take pictures."

"I said it," Chen Qing was very proud. "Look, I used to send a picture of him in my circle of friends. That's never a hello, just a photo."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke admired his magical onomatopoeic usage.

"Continue, how many people have you said, Sange?" Chen Qing returned to the previous topic.

"Just casually..." Jiang Yuduo hesitated.

"Fifty." Chen Qing said.

"Fifty? Are you **** opening business or ah? Brother Qing?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"I'm still afraid that I will call fifty people who will offend people. I want to keep coming, and I keep pressing, otherwise there must be fifty people here every day," said Chen Qing. God, let them take turns."

"As for it." Jiang Yuduo sat down and sighed.

"As for," Chen Qing was very serious suddenly, "Third Brother, for so many years, to be honest, your boss has been quite energetic and won't let them cause trouble, but if you really get trouble, you must help carry things, This group of people counts one, you are all supported, you now open a serious store in such a good place, you say they are not at all? This is Sange’s store, this is not someone else’s store, Do you think Jaeger-LeCoultre opened a store and someone went?

"...No one is going." Cheng Ke said.

"Brother, this is years." Chen Qing said.

Jiang Yuduo looked at him without speaking, kicked his legs, slid the chair back into the sun, and rubbed his arms.

"Fuck!" Chen Qing was a little dissatisfied and turned to look at Cheng Ke. "Jie Jia, do you say that!"

"Would you like to change the title first?" Cheng Ke said.

"Gu Ge, do you say that!" Chen Qing said.

"Yes." Cheng Ke smiled.