He went to boil a pot of boiling water and soaked himself a bowl of instant noodles.

Then he sat in the living room and clicked on a movie to watch.

When Xu Ding called, he felt saved.

Although Xu Ding only reminded him to shoot videos tomorrow and confirmed some details with him, all of which were related to work, it was indeed a life-saving for him who had been bored for a day.

"I have something I want to talk to you tomorrow," said Xu Ding.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I made a themed restaurant with my friend," said Xu Ding, "sand painting."

"Hmm?" Cheng Ke paused the movie.

"Would you like to come and help?" Xu Ding said, "I'm still decorating now. Please help me with art directing. I usually invite someone to perform. You occasionally have a performance guest or something. Are you interested?"

"Do you think I can do it?" Cheng Ke asked. Xu Ding's question was definitely not as simple as he said. If he really just helped to take a look and occasionally performed, Xu Ding would not tell him when he was still decorating.

"I think you can only do it after thinking about it." Xu Ding smiled.

"Xu Ding, don't be like this because you want to help me," said Cheng Ke, "I don't want to owe you such a big favor."

"If it's just an ordinary restaurant, I'll ask you to help you," said Xu Ding. "If I ask you for this, I have to ask you for it."

"Okay," Cheng Ke thought for a while, "Talk in detail tomorrow."

"Okay." Xu Ding said, "By the way, if it's convenient tomorrow, please call the third brother together. I said last time that if you have your performance, I'll call him."

"...Is this tomorrow considered a performance?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Forget it, shooting videos is more interesting than performing simply," said Xu Ding, "but if it's inconvenient, forget it."

"What's inconvenient?" Cheng Ke didn't want Xu Ding to notice anything, "Call him together."

"Then I'll call him later," said Xu Ding, "I'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay." Cheng Ke responded.

After hanging up the phone, he sighed softly.

After watching the movie, Cheng Ke got up and walked to the window again. The security guard on duty downstairs should have to change shifts now. Jiang Yuduo, who is familiar with him, has to go back to rest.

Can he stay in the security room next?

...Is he still downstairs?

After standing by the window for a few minutes, Jiang Yuduo and the security guard walked out of the building together. The security guard waved to him and turned around to the security dormitory in the community.

Jiang Yuduo did not go back to the building, stood in the open space for a while, walked slowly behind the building, and after a while, he walked around the other side of the building.

Cheng Ke controlled himself, pulled the curtains and returned to the sofa to sit down.

After watching the movie, he walked to the window again.

Jiang Yuduo was no longer downstairs.

He stared around and saw no one.

Just as he was about to take a shower and go to bed, Jiang Yuduo walked out of the corridor, moved in the open space for a while, and ran.

Cheng Ke watched him run into the small garden along the way, and soon ran out from the other side of the small garden, and then circled the back of the building.

Running at night?

Although it hasn't snowed anymore, the temperature is...

Cheng Ke suddenly raised his head. At this moment, he felt that he was probably a waste and really didn't deserve any friends. It is probably not without a reason that no friend has been standing by his side for so many years.

It was only after he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuduo had a fever.

This guilt and annoyance made him doubt whether he "care" or not.

When he ran out the door, he didn't even have to wear his coat, so he remembered to take the keys. When he found that the coat was not worn, the elevator had already walked down.

Forget it, just now.

When he rushed out of the elevator, the security guard was probably shocked by his clothes and shouted: "Mr. Cheng! Is there anything wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay!" Cheng Ke waved his hand at him, "I'll be back in one minute!"

After rushing out, Cheng Ke felt the cold. He just saw Jiang Yuduo running into the small garden again, so he ran over directly and used the easiest method.

He yelled at the small garden: "Jiang Yuduo!"

Two seconds later, Jiang Yuduo, who looked shocked, ran out from the side: "What's wrong!"

Before he could answer, Jiang Yuduo had already pulled his arm and threw him into the corner of the pillar and the wall next to him. This action was so fast that Cheng Ke didn't even understand how he was thrown over.

When he came to his senses, Jiang Yuduo had already taken out the knife from his pocket.

"I'm fine!" Cheng Ke was startled and quickly grabbed his left hand holding the knife, "I'm going to come down to find you!"

Jiang Yuduo looked around again before turning his head: "Look for me?"

Cheng Ke frowned and touched his forehead: "Your fever hasn't subsided yet, right?"

"Retreat." Jiang Yuzhuo hid behind him.

"Come up." Cheng Ke turned around and walked into the building.

Jiang Yuduo stood still.

Cheng Ke turned his head to look at him, roared in a voice: "Come up!"
Chapter completed!