Cheng Ke didn't know what Jiang Yuduo thought about his kiss. In short, after "ah", he was silent again, frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Ke actually wanted to tell him very much that he had at least put the tip of his tongue on his tongue last time, but this time he just touched it, but it didn't even tighten it, so there was no need to worry so much.

Of course, he couldn't say this to Jiang Yuduo. He might have to be beaten up after he said it.

The car stopped downstairs. Jiang Yuduo sat on the right side of the back seat, opened the car door and got out first. Cheng Ke followed him out of the car, and the door was not closed.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him and reached out to close the car door: "Master, someone has to help you close the car door."

"You..." Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment. He thought Jiang Yuduo would get in the car and leave, after all, he left without getting off the car.

The car drove away, Jiang Yuduo turned around and walked into the corridor: "I'll stay with you for the whole night today."

"Huh?" Cheng Ke followed him into the corridor, watching him press the elevator button.

I wanted to ask why, but I didn't speak.

I thought Jiang Yuduo would be shocked after kissing him for at least several days, but when I thought about it, I seemed to know why.

The car that almost hit its own car, and that car accident that almost caused it.

Judging from Jiang Yuduo's reaction, this matter was with him. It was definitely not just such a simple accident.

As for what he asked to associate with this matter, Cheng Ke didn't plan to ask again. He could almost guess that Jiang Yuduo would not admit it, nor would he disclose it. Maybe he would even give an answer that was completely irrelevant.

"Did you get the key?" Jiang Yuduo asked after entering the elevator.

Cheng Ke first slapped twice on his coat pocket before answering: "Take it."

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him: "You might as well change the fingerprint lock, this was a shock."

Cheng Ke smiled.

After the elevator door opened, he was about to walk out, when Jiang Yusuo walked out in front of him. This first move was very coquettish. If Cheng Ke had not had many previous speculations in his mind, he would never have noticed it now, nor would he notice that he would have looked around quickly as soon as he got out of the elevator.

Cheng Ke took out the key and opened the door. The heating in the room rushed over, making people feel comfortable.

This time, Jiang Yuduo did not rush into the door and followed him.

"Do you have something to drink?" Cheng Ke took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

Jiang Yuduo was about to sit on the sofa, but he threw it away and took away the position where Jiang Yuduo was going to sit.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him, picked up his clothes and hung them on the coat rack: "Can you have water you can drink besides tap water?"

"There is milk tea," said Cheng Ke, "I bought a bunch of milk tea and can make it myself."

"Is there a long strip of tear in the supermarket?" Jiang Yuduo said, "What's so good to drink, don't drink it."

"No," Cheng Ke opened the cabinet and took out two bags of milk tea. "The milk bags, tea bags, candy bags are all separated."

"So advanced?" Jiang Yuduo took a bag with interest and took a look, "What about this?"

Cheng Ke took a pot to boil water: "Is it dirt?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yuduo nodded sincerely, "I've never drunk such a thing."

When the water boiled, Cheng Ke glanced at Jiang Yuduo who had been standing behind him: "Do you want to take a shower?"

"No," said Jiang Yuduo, "You don't have to worry about me, I won't sleep tonight."

"Don't sleep anymore?" Cheng Ke was stunned.

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

"Why?" Cheng Ke no longer planned to ask questions about any strange behavior of Jiang Yuduo, but he still couldn't help asking.

I can't be afraid of being called a hooligan when I fall asleep.

"I can't sleep," Jiang Yuduo took out a cigarette and lit it, "You sleep with you."

"Oh," Cheng Ke turned around and looked at the flames on the gas stove, "Then I'll find you a few... movies? It's not scary."

"No," said Jiang Yuduo, "I don't need to pass the time."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything else. After the water boiled, he put two tea bags into the cup and poured the boiling water in.

Jiang Yuduo walked over with interest and stood side by side with him, staring at the cup together: "Did you buy a cup? Didn't there be only one cup before?"

"Well, I gave me two small mugs when I bought milk tea." Cheng Ke said.

"How many have you bought and got two cups," Jiang Yuduo turned the two cups, "Couple cup?"

"Hmm?" Cheng Ke was stunned. He hadn't looked at the two cups carefully. He took them back and disinfected them and put them there. Jiang Yuduo said that he looked at them again. He didn't see why they were lovers. There was a heart printed on both cups, "Isn't it just a pair of cups, two of them are the same."

Jiang Yuduo pushed one cup to the other with his fingers. The cups stumbled and hit the ground together, and the two half-centers on the side formed a whole.

"It should be like this." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Ah," Cheng Ke looked, "It's really..."

"You haven't known it, did you?" Jiang Yuduo glanced at him.

"I don't know, I haven't used it before." Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yuduo wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out loud, just continued to stand beside him and look at the cup.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ke said, "I don't know that they are couple cups. If you don't like it, I'll change the cup."

"I don't mean that, I'll just say something casually." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke ignored him, went to get his own cup of water, and poured the tea and tea bags from one of the mugs in.

Jiang Yuduo sighed: "I want to say... I used to wear a couple T-shirt with Chen Qing."

"What?" Cheng Ke turned his head in shock, "Couple T-shirts? Is it the kind of men's and women's clothes?"

"Are there two men's clothing?" Jiang Yuduo turned his head in shock, and then suddenly realized, "Yes, there should be, there are two women's clothing... After all..."

"No," Cheng Ke quickly got the point, "What are you two wearing couple T-shirts?"

"It's not that we both have to wear it. Isn't there a supermarket behind me living there? When it opened, the third prize was a T-shirt, and I got it."

"...I'm so lucky, I usually just take a tissue," said Cheng Ke.

"Your young master is still lucky draw?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"My mother sometimes goes to the game and asks me to draw if I'm there," said Cheng Ke. "Usually, if everyone has a prize, I won't win. If everyone has a prize, I will win the final prize."

Jiang Yuduo laughed: "Then you are a senior person who has passed away from memorization. You have already been expelled from the house for the grand prize..."

He stopped halfway through his speech, cleared his throat and didn't continue talking.

"Is that couple T-shirt the one that Chen Qing wore for women?" Cheng Ke tried the temperature of the cup with his hands, and explained that it was said that it was 80 degrees to put the milk bag... Now I don't know how much the temperature is.

"Well, he is thin, he is a little bit smaller in women's clothing. Can I wear it? Actually, I still want to wear the one for women at that time. The front of the men's clothes is a cartoon girl, very stupid. The one for women is a little boy," Jiang Yuduo said and was happy again, "Fortunately I didn't wear it."

"What?" Cheng Ke asked.

"There are letters printed on the back of the clothes, and there is an arrow," Jiang Yuduo said as he was very happy. "Chen Qing could only find out after wearing them for two months. He wrote 'This is my boyfriend'. He stood side by side with the man, and the arrow pointed at the back. My boyfriend, if you don't know, he must say that this fool is perverted..."

Cheng Ke looked at him without saying anything.

Jiang Yuduo smiled for a while before he stopped suddenly.

"Go out and wait." Cheng Ke said.

"...I didn't say anything about you." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Then you dare!" Cheng Ke said, "Let you go out and wait!"

Jiang Yutuo tsk and turned back to the living room.

Cheng Ke continued to stare at the cup.

Both illiterate, and can't even understand such simple English.

Because he really has no confidence in his cooking skills, Cheng Ke must do it as written in the milk tea instruction manual. 80 degrees is 80 degrees, for fear that the milk tea will taste if the temperature is not right.

But now he couldn't make a judgment with his hands. After hesitating for a moment, he went to the living room and opened the small drawer under the coffee table and searched.

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Yuduo leaned against the sofa and played with his cell phone, "Is the milk tea ready?"

"No," Cheng Ke found a thermometer from the drawer, "I'll take the temperature first."

"Do you have a fever?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"No," Cheng Ke took the thermometer and walked towards the kitchen. "The explanation said that when the water temperature is 80 degrees, put the milk bag."

"80 degrees?" Jiang Yuduo asked again.

"Yes." Cheng Ke entered the kitchen and prepared to disinfect the thermometer first.

"Young Master," Jiang Yuduo followed and leaned against the kitchen door, "Have you ever used a thermometer?"

"I've used it," said Cheng Ke. "I've used electronics, but I haven't used it. Isn't this kind of mercury more accurate?"

"There is no 80 degrees above it," Jiang Yuduo sighed, "Who the fuck can get to 80 degrees? Are you dizzy when you drink?"

Cheng Ke suddenly reacted.

This is very shameless.

For the sake of face, he made his last struggle, picked up the thermometer and looked carefully: "Fuck, 42 ​​degrees."
To be continued...