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53. Chapter 53(1/2)

Cheng Ke felt that life was very unfriendly to him. It was already very miserable that he could not use his right hand, but he still had so many things to do.

He called a car, and the car could have been driving downstairs before parking, but today it was still one or two hundred meters away from downstairs. The two owners didn't know how to get the car of the two owners, and they were quarreling.

Cheng Ke has lived here for so long, only knowing that two roads can lead to his downstairs, one and the one entering from the east gate. At this moment, he cannot let the driver exit and enter from the east gate. He can only open the door and get out of the car.

At this time, he would think it was a good thing to have Jiang Yuduo around him. No matter what goal or living habits Jiang Yuduo had, many places he would stay for a while. He would know the terrain. In this situation, it is estimated that Jiang Yuduo can provide drivers with at least two more solutions to bypass them.

After getting off the car, he took a few steps and only put on one coat without a zipper on his arm and slid it back. The wind suddenly made half of his body numb.

He twisted for a long time and wanted to use his left hand to go around behind and pull the coat back, but he failed. He could only grab the coat from the right side with his left hand and pull it in front. He was like wearing a cassock, and ran into the corridor before he was frozen.

Fortunately, the security room was on the left, and the security guard was answering the phone again. When he saw him coming in, he just shouted: "Mr. Cheng is back."

"Ah, you're busy." Cheng Ke grabbed his coat and quickly entered the elevator.

As soon as he got home, he threw his coat to the ground in a irritable state, and then stood in the middle of the living room and didn't know what to do.

This house that he had left for a month and was about to come back to live for a night, but he felt a little confused.

Should I wipe the dust first, boil some water first, or make the bed first...

After standing for a while, he started to do something. He boiled the water first, then turned on the sweeping robot, then removed a rag and started to wipe the dust.

Wiping dust is probably the easiest of everything. All planes are just a few strokes, and it is not difficult for the left hand.

After all these things were done, it didn't take much time, but when he walked into the bedroom, all his little sense of accomplishment had been ruined.

After the vacuum cleaner sucked the mattress, he opened the cabinet and felt the urge to call Jiang Yuduo and ask him to help him make the bed cover.

But he gritted his teeth and held back. Now not only Jiang Yuduo had him held it in his hands, but he also told Jiang Yuduo not to be too considerate. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and asked someone to come over to make the bed. No matter how he thought about it, he felt embarrassed.

Finally, he used a sandwich. The sheets were shaken a little twice. It was impossible to spread them flat. Just spread out the area where he could sleep, then throw the quilt upwards, then take out the quilt and press it on. That's all.

It just looks a bit miserable, but I don't feel it when I fall asleep anyway.

He didn't even want to appreciate his works for a second, so he walked out of the bedroom to wash up and watch TV and go to bed.

The cell phone rang.

He went over and picked it up and looked at it. It was sent by Jiang Yuduo.

-Are you packed up?

Cheng Ke replied with a voice: "Check it out."

Before he put down his cell phone, Jiang Yuduo's phone number came over.

"Don't I say I'm going to pack up?" Cheng Ke answered the phone.

"The bed is also laid?" Jiang Yuduo seemed a little surprised, "Can you make the bed?"

"Well, the laying is done, anyway..." Cheng Ke thought for a while, "The laying is done anyway."

"Pile it up layer by layer." Jiang Yuduo said.

"...Yes." Cheng Ke glanced at the pile of things on the bed, "but it doesn't affect sleep."

"I want to tell you," said Jiang Yuduo, "You can... directly crawl into the opening of the quilt cover, and then cover the quilt on top so that it won't slide away or become a ball."

"Like a sleeping bag?" Cheng Ke was stunned.

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke felt instantly enlightened and his whole body was clear: "Third Brother, you are such a clever little clever!"

"I was scared and thought you were going to say I was a cute little girl," Jiang Yuduo sighed, "I'll come to find you tomorrow, and go to the hotel with you to get things?"

Cheng Ke was in a good mood and didn't have enough reaction to the beautiful little cutie. He also forgot that he hadn't hesitated to understand whether to move back immediately, and responded directly: "Okay."

He came to his senses only after hanging up the phone, but he had already said it, so he could only move it back first.

Compared to whether to move back, how to take a shower is the most painful thing now. I will definitely not take a shower today. However, when I was washing up, he still stood under the spray head and simulated it. He tried to raise his right arm, lean against the wall, and hold the spray head in his left hand, so that he could almost wash...

He nodded with satisfaction, and when he put the spray head back, the scene of Jiang Yuduo taking a bath suddenly flashed in his mind.

And it's not the kind of serious and serious bathing scene where we are just good friends.

It's simply unbearable.

He quickly turned around and picked up the toothbrush, looking at himself in the mirror and kept reminding him, Mr. Cheng Ke, please restrain yourself a little.

But to be honest, it doesn't work very well, especially since the picture has not disappeared, I remembered the kiss that Jiang Yuduo left on the tip of his nose.

Although there is no feeling...yes, it just doesn't feel anything, but the action itself is quite explosive, and the actual touch and imagination are combined.

Mr. Cheng Ke is not very restrained.

Fortunately, reason reminded him that his left hand was not a habitual hand, so he stopped himself in time.

Jiang Yuduo stood behind the curtains and looked out. The street light outside was blind during the Chinese New Year. It had not been repaired yet. Now the corner diagonally opposite is darker than before, and I can't see if there is anyone.

If it were before, if he felt someone there, he would wait patiently or go out for a check-up, but today he didn't. After standing behind the curtain for a few minutes, he turned around and walked away.

Sister Luo once said, when you feel that you can't get rid of it, try to ignore them.

Although this sentence is based on his "illness", he decided to give it a try when the other party did not take any further action and if there was an emergency, he should be able to deal with it.

Try to ignore it.

This was a bit dangerous for him. Once they appeared and were out of their sight, anything could happen.

...It is also possible that nothing will happen.

Jiang Yuduo looked down at the scar in his palm.

He may know how the scar comes from, or maybe he is not clear. Sometimes he cannot judge what kind of thing he encounters.

Maybe anything can happen, maybe nothing can happen.

Many times the only thing he can be sure of is his own fear.

He can ignore many things, and even ignore the truth.

But only fear cannot be ignored.

Fear is something that is real, not derived from so-called imagination and emotions, but from reality.

Jiang Yuduo has never been so eager to "become" a "normal person" like this month.

His life has always been normal to him. His friends and his little brothers are all natural and normal to get along with.

Those who doubted and wavered eventually disappeared, and his world was undisturbed.

Until Cheng Ke appeared.

He had never seen a state of being with Cheng Ke before. Perhaps he had never seen such a embarrassed young master, nor did he see anyone who could not even hit the gas stove or water heater. From the beginning, his attention to Cheng Ke exceeded that of a normal and dangerous stranger.

Cheng Yi used the image of a waste he had never seen before and showed a strong sense of existence.

The relationship between them seems natural, but it is also outside his scope.

He has never had such an intersection with such a person, outside his world, a sand painting master who would spend a lot of money to invite him to perform, a person who could even bring poems outside of "the sun is over the mountains" when talking in his sleep...

When Cheng Ke faced him, he did not have the awareness that he should have. In the eyes of many people, he may be considered contemptuous, but in his presence, he felt relaxed.

In front of Cheng Ke, he would put down some disguises without even realizing them, give the most natural reaction, and say the least thoughtless words.

Perhaps it is because of this that he hopes that this friend who makes his world more real has always been there.

He was afraid that Cheng Ke would disappear.

Although Cheng Ke never said a word positively, even if it was suspicion, he rarely showed it, every question Cheng Ke asked accurately pointed to the most sensitive part in his heart.

He had to start being a "normal person".

Very tired, but he has no regrets yet.

That night, Meow went to and got out of bed several times, and once he sat on his head. He knew that there were several cars passing by outside. When the chickens crowed, a young couple quarreled quietly outside the backyard.

The man was very long-winded and questioned the relationship between the girl and a male colleague. Jiang Yuduo listened carefully for a while. The male colleague gave each of his female colleagues a piece of chocolate on Valentine's Day and was ignored.

Too boring, idiot.

The girl should have the same idea as him, and finally ended the argument with a slap in the face.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, the two of them walked together.

Jiang Yuduo wanted to laugh a little.

It's too hard to fall in love... What if it were two men?

Jiang Yuduo thought of Cheng Ke. Cheng Ke was 30, no, 28. A middle-aged man in the reserve must have been in a relationship. Will he be so stupid with another man?

Probably not. When Cheng Ke was in a working state, he felt calm and straightforward. If he was in love, he wouldn't be so annoying.

Then if the beautiful little cutie is very annoying, what would Cheng Ke do?

Tsk.

It's really idle. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and worry about whether Cheng Ke's relationship would become a fool.

He turned over and took the Meow over, buried his face in its stomach, and couldn't sleep. At least he could just sniff for a while, giving his body an illusion that he had already had a sleep.

Today is Lantern Festival, and Jiang Yuduo was woken up by the sound of firecrackers early in the morning.

Although there are notices prohibiting the setting of fireworks and firecrackers everywhere in the community, the sound of firecrackers is still much more lively than in the hotel.

Cheng Ke yawned, and the movement would only become more and more lively. If you want to sleep again, you will not be able to fall asleep.

He was about to get up. Today, Jiang Yuduo wanted to accompany him to the hotel to get his luggage, but he still had to go to the store to check it out. The most important leisure area is to lay tiles on the wall today, and some of the green plants will be sent over. He has to arrange for someone to put them in first...

When he sat up, he habitually stretched out his right hand and pushed it over to the bed.

The moment the gypsum touched the mattress, the feeling of wood on his hands made him suddenly react.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He didn't dare to exert force, so he could only immediately remove the force from his hand, let a dog on the side bite and pour it back on the bed, and then sat up with his left hand.

"Fuck." He looked at his right hand, but fortunately he reacted in time.

When Jiang Yuduo's phone call came, Cheng Ke had just finished washing up. When he answered the phone, he heard Jiang Yuduo's brisk voice.
To be continued...
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