When I walked out of the cafe, it was raining lightly.

"Is it a little cold?" Jiang Yuduo raised his face and looked at the sky, "It's colder than snow."

"It's okay," Cheng Ke pulled up the zipper of the jacket, "Go back with a taxi?"

"Can you take the bus?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "I haven't taken the bus for a long time."

"Okay, is there any nearby?" Cheng Ke looked at both sides.

"Before." Jiang Yuduo led him along the way.

Not far away, they saw a bus stop. They stood under the awning together, without saying a word.

Cheng Ke took a deep breath.

The early spring rain smells different from other seasons, cool, with a faint earthy smell. Even on such cloudy days, the north wind blows, and those wet ground, tree trunks, pedestrian umbrellas, hair, and light shine.

"I have lived here for a year," said Jiang Yuduo.

"Is that true?" Cheng Ke didn't expect that he would suddenly say this, and was stunned.

"With another child," said Jiang Yuduo, "Sister Luo wants to help us."

Cheng Ke turned around and stood face to face with him, raising his hand and gently pinching it on his shoulder.

"Later I ran away," said Jiang Yuduo, "I ran very far and didn't come back very much. I called the child once."

"What did you say?" Cheng Ke asked softly.

"He said he wanted to commit suicide," said Jiang Yuduo.

Cheng Ke suddenly felt a sudden thrust in his heart, and suddenly realized that this was the suicide child Sister Luo mentioned.

"I didn't tell Sister Luo," Jiang Yuduo looked up at him, "and then he died."

"You..." Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment and quickly grabbed his shoulder hard, "This is not your fault."

"I don't think it's my fault," Jiang Yuduo lowered his head and took out a cigarette and lit it. "He decided on his own business. Death is more comfortable than living, so he died."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, but his hand was still pinching his shoulder. Jiang Yuduo handed the cigarette to his mouth. He took a sip, turned his head and spit out the smoke, and asked in a low voice: "Then you..."

"I don't want to die," Jiang Yuduo squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, "I won't let them kill me, I won't die at their hands."

Cheng Ke sighed softly, said nothing else, leaned forward, lowered his head and put his chin on Jiang Yuduo's shoulder, and hugged his hands tightly behind him.

Cheng Ke and Sister Luo added WeChat. After returning to the hotel, Sister Luo sent him a message telling him that he could find her if he needed any help.

Jiang Yuduo sat next to him and looked at him. He did not reply to Sister Luo immediately, and put his phone back in his pocket: "I'll let the hotel deliver some food to the room, right?"

"I want to eat bread," said Jiang Yuduo, "Do they have any of the sweet stuffing?"

"Or you can go directly to the restaurant to eat, it's on the second floor." Cheng Ke looked at him.

Jiang Yuduo hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

The restaurant environment in the hotel is pretty good. Cheng Ke ordered a bowl of noodles, and Jiang Yuduo wanted to eat some sweet bread, which was made of bean paste.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Ke asked.

"It's delicious," Jiang Yuduo handed the bread he had taken to him, "Try it."

Cheng Ke took a bite and said, "Well, it seems to be good."

"Contact Sister Luo and don't take it in front of me." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Hmm?" Cheng Ke was stunned.

"I will... be nervous." Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"Okay, actually I won't have much contact with her." Cheng Ke said, he could feel that even if Jiang Yuduo is willing to face it now and is willing to admit that he is sick, he will still be uncontrollably uneasy and suspicious.

Originally, Cheng Ke thought that if there was nothing to do at night, he could go out with Jiang Yuduo, but now that he knew that this place had many wonderful memories for Jiang Yuduo, he didn't mention this matter.

After eating in the restaurant, they took a shower, and Cheng Ke lay on the bed and turned on the TV.

When he booked the room, Cheng Ke did not want a twin room. He was afraid that the front desk would have any ideas, so he asked for a standard room. Now he regretted it when he was lying on the bed.

He wanted to sleep with Jiang Yuduo, but he also felt that asking Jiang Yuduo to come and squeeze with him would feel unscrupulous. Although he had no injustice, it was just that in this state, this feeling was obviously not suitable. If it was a bed, there was no need to worry about it.

Jiang Yuduo stood at the window for a while and turned around.

Cheng Ke didn't watch him and stared at the TV.

Jiang Yusuo walked away to the bed beside the window and stood for a while, looked at him, walked over, then lay on the bed, and squeezed towards him again.

He squeezed until he pressed tightly before turning to him and hugging him.

"Are you sleepy?" Cheng Ke looked down at him.

"They are downstairs," Jiang Yuduo pressed his face against his waist, "I saw it."

Cheng Ke looked at the window and said, "It's okay, don't you see it now?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo responded in a muffled voice.

Cheng Ke turned up the volume of the TV.

Jiang Yuduo did not move anymore and quietly hugged him and lay down for a long time.

When Cheng Ke wanted to see if the man was asleep, Jiang Yuduo grabbed his clothes and pulled them down: "You go down."

Cheng Ke rubbed down and lay on the pillow: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything, supported himself, looked at him for a while, then carefully picked up his right arm in the cast and placed it up next to the pillow: "Put it here."

"Why?" Cheng Ke moved his arm, "I haven't slept yet, I won't touch it."

Jiang Yuduo stared at him.

"Okay, okay, let it go here." Cheng Ke put down his hand.

Jiang Yuduo lowered his head and rubbed his lips gently on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Ke was stunned.

Jiang Yuduo's lips pressed down again, and his tongue licked the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Ke instantly came to his senses, and his left arm went around the back of his neck and hooked it down, and kissed it back hard.

But Jiang Yuduo's response was really surprised to him, and his breathing changed in almost a second.

Jiang Yuduo's hand touched his waist and into his clothes.

It was like putting a bomb into his mind.

There was a bang.

When Cheng Ke turned over and pressed Jiang Yuduo over, he did not consider the existence of gypsum at all. It was not until Jiang Yuduo pressed him back to the pillow that he felt a little sore in his wrist.

"Let you put it here!" Jiang Yuduo gasped and put his hand back next to the pillow and pressed it.

"Can you still let go of this?" Cheng Ke was also gasping for a lot, "You're just about to strip my clothes. Can you put one and see?"

"I didn't take it off," Jiang Yuduo pointed at him, "I just turned it off!"

"Is there any difference?" Cheng Ke looked down at his clothes being lifted up.

Jiang Yuduo quickly reached out to pull his clothes off and patted him twice on the stomach.

"What are your behavior?" Cheng Ke couldn't help laughing.

"I just told you that I didn't take off your clothes." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Then I'll take you off." Cheng Ke grabbed his clothes and lifted them up, grabbed him hard on his waist, and when his hand was snatched up by Jiang Yu.

"Don't touch it." Jiang Yuduo pressed his left hand on the bed.

"Fuck," Cheng Ke was a little helpless, "Okay, can you still kiss blindly?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo responded, lowered his head and kissed him.

Very tormented.

Cheng Ke felt that humans were very magical animals. The more they were in a bad mood, were emotionally entangled, and were confused, the harder it was to be extinguished by the fire.

It's like waiting for someone to ignite himself and burn all unnecessary emotions.

However, Jiang Yuduo was already asleep next to him... Even if he didn't fall asleep, he would be able to burn himself to the point of resisting Jiang Yuduo.

Fortunately, he was really tired today, his brain was very tired, and his heart was also very tired. After the curtains were suddenly pulled open, all his thinking was filled with exhaustion.

He soon fell asleep with Jiang Yuduo's breathing.

Cheng Ke didn't hear the alarm clock he had set in the morning. What surprised him was that Jiang Yuduo, who had always been so alert, didn't hear it either. Fortunately, he ordered breakfast yesterday and the waiter called to ask if he could deliver it to the room now. He and Jiang Yuduo woke up.

"What time is it?" Cheng Ke asked.

"At half past seven," Jiang Yuduo glanced at his phone, "It won't be too late, right?"

"It's time," Cheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief, "It's time to set off before 8 o'clock."

"Carry up half an hour and wash and eat breakfast before going out to call a taxi," Jiang Yuduo jumped directly from the bed to the ground, "Time is tight."

Cheng Ke glanced at his crotch and smiled.

Jiang Yuduo lowered his head: "Smile, don't you?"
To be continued...