Antidote

After finishing this sentence, Cheng Ke froze.

He always felt that Jiang Yuduo had some psychological or mental problems, but he was just guessing, even if he already felt that there would be no other possibility in his heart, when he heard Jiang Yuduo's sentence, he still felt his brain. There is a short gap in it.

It is not my guess that has a definite answer.

Rather... Jiang Yuduo's meaning does not seem to be unaware of his condition.

But if Jiang Yuduo can realize his situation, the kind of real fear, worry, and tension that can be felt from his heart before.

Cheng Ke grabbed his phone and opened his mouth for about twenty seconds without saying a word. He didn't know what to say or what he could say.

He dared not ask why or how.

In the end he just closed his mouth, and no sound came out.

"I haven't been here for a long time," Jiang Yuduo said. "I'm quite resistant to these things. I uncovered my scars, and stabbed again and again."

"If it's...Treatment..." Cheng Ke didn't know if he was nervous because of shock, his throat seemed to be tied with a rubber band, even if it was hard to speak, he also changed his tone, "It must be ...Will be painful..."

"What's wrong with your voice?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"It's like screaming chicken, I know it's needless to say," Cheng Ke cleared his throat hard and took a few sips of water from the small refrigerator. "Maybe it's because I just drank some wine."

"No," Jiang Yuduo said, "like an eunuch."

"...I'll go to your uncle!" Cheng Ke was speechless. "You have to say something to be comfortable, right?"

Jiang Yuzhuo laughed for a long time: "It really looks like."

Cheng Keting likes to listen to Jiang Yu's laughs, although he laughs so few times.

Today it sounds particularly nice. He almost continued for half a month. The dullness and loneliness that had been pressed against his chest seemed to be pried open, and suddenly he relaxed a lot.

"You're **** like that," he said.

"Where am I like," Jiang Yuduo is still happy, "You haven't seen it."

The scene where Jiang Yuduo stood naked at the door suddenly appeared in front of him again in blue light, high-definition no | code, which lasted for a long time.

After all, Cheng Ke drank two bottles of wine, and suddenly felt a bit short of breath, and only half a day came out with a sentence: "I fuck..."

"You don't know if you don't look like me. I haven't seen it." Jiang Yuduo seemed to be in a good mood, and he added a while.

It can be heard that Jiang Yuduo was just joking, and he also made himself very happy. This kind of dauntless straight male spirit who joke with the lower body of a homosexual made Cheng Ke's five body project, in order not to cause unnecessary embarrassment. , He can only grind his teeth with a sentence: "Then I will send you an invitation letter when I take a shower."

Jiang Yuduo laughed for a while and then suddenly laughed.

Cheng Ke sighed.

This kind of embarrassment when the lower body joke was suddenly shocked by the other party's sexual orientation and the other party had already given a sensitive reply, it was simply an artifact of chatting to death.

"What day?" Jiang Yuduo said in silence for a while, "I thought you would never see me again."

"What?" Cheng Ke was asked by him, and he never expected that Jiang Yu's ability to seize the key could turn this level.

"I meet with the doctor almost every day," Jiang Yuduo said. "She said the effect is still very good. I basically...can't see them now."

Cheng Ke was still a little bit murky and did not say anything.

"I mean..." Jiang Yudu paused. "After a while, I will be fine."

"Well, it will be fine." Cheng Ke was a little stunned, but he immediately echoed the sentence.

"If I'm okay," Jiang Yuduo said, "you don't have to... hide from me."

Cheng Ke was stunned again. It was the first time he realized that Jiang Yuduo spoke around the circle. For someone who has never spoken directly, it is quite cautious to be able to make such a big circle.

Suddenly he felt some heartache.

Although Jiang Yuduo hadn't had time to think carefully, and vaguely felt that it was not particularly reasonable, he now had no room for thought.

"I understand." He said.

"I've never been... a friend like you," Jiang Yuduo said, "so... an excellent friend, even though your gas stove won't use it and still tell dreams..."

"Can you stop mentioning this?" Cheng Ke said.

"I don't know what to say," Jiang Yuduo spoke slowly, and it seemed that organizing the language was very strenuous. "You treat me differently than others treat me."

"Well." Cheng Ke responded, it was different.

"I don't mean you... that idea," Jiang Yu snatched, and said it was still very difficult. "I mean... I'm in front of you, not the third son, the third brother, or the street gangster... "

"You are a new friend I met," Cheng Ke felt like he understood what Jiang Yuduo meant, although he didn't quite do what Jiang Yuduo said, "You have no label on you."

There are actually labels.

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Cheng Ke feels that his wine volume is not good today, just two bottles of red wine, and his thinking has become so unruly. At this moment, some thoughts on Jiang Yuduo even overwhelmed Jiang Yuduo's serious spiritual problem. .