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

"It's good to sleep." Jiang Yuduo rubbed his face.

Not sleeping well for a night wouldn’t make his face look bad. Today, he probably was in a bad mood. Jiang Yuduo picked up the chopsticks and ate the food.

Because of a person who died suddenly.

Because of a friend who might disappear.

Since he had a dishwasher, Cheng Ke felt that life was much better. He had to pour out takeout every day and put it in a bowl to eat. When instant noodles were soaked, he had to pour it into a bowl to eat, and snacks were poured out of the bag and placed on a plate to eat... He had never found himself so naive before. He was just a dishwasher. He had been playing with it for more than half a month and had not yet passed.

Or life is too boring.

There is nothing to do. There is still a week to record a video that Xu Ding asked him for. He felt that it was too much when Xu Ding invited him once every two or three months. Now he was so bored that he wanted to call him and ask Xu Ding to exploit him quickly.

In fact, this kind of life has been a long time, and it’s only this time that I feel very difficult.

Maybe it was because Jiang Yuduo really stopped appearing, there was no phone number, no news, and no chance encounter.

Cheng Ke frowned, it was not right.

He and Jiang Yuduo had never made a few calls, and the news was even more inaccessible. Neither of their friends added, and at most they just met.

They have not been together for a week in the past few months, so it is normal for them to not meet for more than half a month.

...The only difference is probably the sentence Jiang Yuduo said.

If you have anything to do in the future, look for Chen Qing.

The implication is that he will no longer have any contact with Cheng Ke.

Cheng Ke sighed.

When the dishwasher started working, he sat on the sofa with his cell phone.

I poked it for a long time and didn't know what to play, so I finally opened my circle of friends.

I haven't read it for a long time. Since he was alone, he has rarely read the circle of friends. If you don't know what you have before, you will feel uncomfortable if you think about it.

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

The first item in the circle of friends is Chen Qing’s.

This made Cheng Ke very happy, as if he had a psychological buffer.

However, Chen Qing's style in his circle of friends would be blocked by him if he had to take a look.

Ten pieces were posted in one day just today.

There must be five items in the store, two advertisements in the store, two notices of discount activities, and one recruitment, and a dedicated employee.

There are five other private ones, including forwarding "He walked into the room on the wedding night but saw his wife..." and "Thirty years of archive declassification! Why did xx blablabla..." The most IQ forwarding is life tips, "Life experts teach you how to quickly put on a quilt."

Cheng Ke clicked in and took a look and found that this was the method Jiang Yuduo told him.

He just laughed while watching the video.

If you look down, it’s Chen Qing’s. This person’s frequency of posting to his Moments is so high that he is all his.

- Jianghu, my youth

A very idiotic sentence, but Cheng Ke couldn't help but click to see the photos of them.

He had seen the scene in the photo, a small garden in the middle of the street behind the building, a group of people sitting or standing beside the flower bed, and Jiang Yuduo sitting in the middle with a cigarette in his mouth.

Cheng Ke enlarged the photo until Jiang Yuduo's face filled the entire screen.

At this moment, he suddenly felt comfortable.

It's like the comfort of seeing water droplets spreading outward with fluffy edges on rice paper.

He lit a cigarette and flipped it down again. Chen Qing insisted on brushing his third brother at least once a day, as if Jiang Yu had won the Global Fan Club.

Cheng Ke turned down, but he didn't turn to the end. Chen Qing's circle of friends was probably half a year, and the content was as ordinary as a sea, and it would not take a single hour to turn it into.

Moreover, Cheng Ke didn't want to watch it anymore, so he directly clicked to add friends and contact person on his mobile phone.

Found Jiang Yudu's name.

WeChat name: Dacun

Cheng Ke stared at these two words for a long time. No matter how bad the name was, he was not as good as Chen Qing's xx car beauty Xiao Chen 139xxxxxxxxx.

If you can’t think of any good name, it’s better to use your real name, such as him.

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

A few minutes later, the phone rang.

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

Looking at the dialog box "Now we can start chatting", I didn't type a word for a long time.

Jiang Yuduo was also silent and had not spoken.

Cheng Ke waited for a while and sent a comma over.

A few seconds later, Jiang Yu took back a semicolon.

Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment. He thought Jiang Yuduo had to at least answer a question mark. Now, he was a little confused about how to continue the chat with this semicolon.

Seeing that Jiang Yuduo didn't send anything else, he exited the chat box and clicked into Jiang Dacun's circle of friends.

What disappointed him was that Jiang Dacun only had one circle of friends, three days ago, a picture of meow **.

In the photo, Meow was flipping her belly, and the root of her tail was circled out by Jiang Dacun in red circles, which read: Xiaocun.

???

After staring at these two words for ten seconds, Cheng Ke suddenly realized what Jiang Yuduo’s big inch meant.

I'll fuck!

It's so vulgar and shameless!

The phone rang, and Jiang Yuduo sent a message over.

It's voice, only one second.

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

However, he still clicked on this one-second voice, after all, it was short.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Yuduo asked, with the wind in his voice, and it felt like he could blow all these words away.

-fine

Cheng Ke replied, and didn't know what to say next.

He rarely chats with people like this. His friends always meet each other. At most, he just asks where he has come or not. Even if he wants to chat, the other party will find the topic, so he just keeps talking.

When he met Jiang Yuduo's question, he basically had a concluding conversation method, and he couldn't even find out what he could say.

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

Jiang Yuduo certainly didn't know why he suddenly wanted to add friends and even forced a chat.

But he knew very well.

The moment he saw Jiang Yudu’s photo in Chen Qing’s circle of friends, he knew that even though he hadn’t thought too much, he at least wanted to see Jiang Yudu again.

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

Just like he has to just live through many things, not thinking or asking more questions, he is the same with things like feelings. He can't raise much enthusiasm, and often loses further interest in a person he was thinking about yesterday without any warning.

Now I have a long-lost love for Jiang Yuduo, and I am a little unfamiliar with it. I look very similar, but I don’t seem to have experienced it.

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

It was not until now that Jiang Yuduo realized how great he was to him.

It was so big that it could fight against the dangerous fact that it was beaten less than a month ago, and it was so big that it could ignore the question about Jiang Yuduo's mental state in his heart.

However, Cheng Ke was not surprised by this kind of self, but he rarely treated someone like this.

"You are very brave," my dad said a long time ago, "You are so brave that you can do whatever you want, and you can give up your brain!"

He had no nerve to ask his father if he wanted to say that he was so brave that he had lost his brain.

Anyway, it's not a good thing, but from a certain perspective, there may be some truth.

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

Cheng Ke touched his phone and took a look. It was Jiang Yuduo.

He answered the phone: "Hey?"

"Is there something wrong with you?" Jiang Yuduo's voice was still covered with wind, and he felt like the wind was said, "Do you want to tell me that you are looking for Chen Qing? Didn't I give you a phone number?"

"I'm fine." Cheng Ke said.

"Then why are you adding me?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Did you blow up the gas stove?"

"I just play with it casually," Cheng Ke said with a smile, "If I don't add you, I don't know you are so shameless."
To be continued...