When he was able to go home after finishing the transcript, Cheng Ke felt that his head had begun to feel dizzy. He suddenly relaxed after several hours of intense energy, and he was a little floating when he walked.

Jiang Yuduo looked in good condition. After all, he was a person who could not sleep for several days and even his eyes were not black. At this moment, he was dragging two slipper heels of different styles and colors, and the police uncle who knew him was walking in front.

"Hurry up and let the people at the door go," the policeman said. "Or I'll go out and call them in a while and ask them one by one."

"Go away now." Jiang Yuduo said.

When Cheng Ke left the door, he found twenty or thirty people standing or sitting by the flower bed across the street. When he saw them coming out, he immediately stood up and came to meet him.

"What's going on? You called me?" Cheng Ke asked.

"So much noise, at most half an hour, my brothers will know about this piece," said Jiang Yuduo, "I must come and guard it."

Chen Qing walked in the front, probably running out of the bed, only wearing a vest, and slippers on his feet.

"What's going on?" Chen Qing didn't shout this time, looked at Jiang Yudu's hand, and asked in a low voice, "I heard that someone has entered the room?"

"Well," said Jiang Yuduo, "tell them, a thief got in, a desperate, and he almost couldn't beat him with the guy."

Chen Qing glanced at him, nodded, turned around and waved: "It's okay, the thief started fighting, the wandering offender, not from ours, it's okay, let's scatter first, go back to sleep."

Jiang Yuduo stood there, waiting for all the little brothers to leave before looking at Chen Qing again: "Are you going to sleep with me?"

"I'll wait for you to tell me what's going on." Chen Qing said.

"I've said it." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Don't do this with me, third brother," Chen Qing said, "'Tell them', this means the official notification."

Jiang Yuduo hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Cheng Ke: "Are you hungry?"

"Go and have something to eat," Cheng Ke lowered his head and looked at his phone. "Eating slowly can save breakfast."

"Let's go." Jiang Yudu waved his hand.

Chen Qing knew a little about Jiang Yuduo when he was a child, but he didn't know how serious the consequences that had brought to Jiang Yuduo.

"Fuck," Chen Qing bit a chicken wing and frowned, "This is too fucking dangerous."

"Fortunately Cheng Ke is here," said Jiang Yuduo, "Or it might be a bit troublesome for me alone."

Chen Qing glanced at Cheng Ke: "You two..."

Before he finished speaking, he tskated, picked up the cup and took a sip of wine, sighed, and shook his head again: "I probably can't spend the night at my third brother in my life."

Cheng Ke couldn't find anything to say for a moment, so he could only bite the mutton skewers awkwardly.

"Go, go today," said Jiang Yuduo, "If you don't go later, I will kill you."

"I won't go," Chen Qing said, "you can kill me."

Jiang Yuduo ignored him, picked up the cup and drank a sip of wine: "Did you tell the store that you resigned?"

"I said it," Chen Qing nodded, "I'll just wait for you to say something, and I'll come and have sex with you."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo responded.

"Just this person today," Chen Qing took a few bites and stopped again, "Are there any accomplices?"

"It's gone." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Is it really gone? Do you want to find a few people to take a look?" Chen Qing was a little worried. "Just today, you must know that someone is there even a few minutes in advance..."

"No," Jiang Yuduo immediately interrupted him, "No, don't get involved in this matter, don't."

Chen Qing looked at him, and after a while, he picked up the cup and drank all the wine in one sip: "I understand, listen to the third brother."

"There is only him, there will be no other person." Jiang Yuduo sighed softly, "If this matter is gone, it will be really gone."

"Jiajia, come and have a drink," Chen Qing Chongcheng Ke raised his glass, "If you don't have you today... you are not injured, aren't you?"

"No." Cheng Ke picked up the cup and touched him.

"Your hand should be careful. The doctor said that it would be really troublesome to hurt it again." Chen Qing said.

"Well, I'm holding it every day." Cheng Ke smiled and drank the wine.

Chen Qing drove them home. Jiang Yusuo got out of the car and opened the door of the cab and pulled Chen Qing down.

"Come on," Jiang Yuduo pulled his arm into the corridor, "It's going to dawn anyway, so you can sleep here."

"Third brother!" Chen Qing struggled hard, "You spare me quickly, I'll just say that..."

"Get you off," said Jiang Yuduo.

"Go." Chen Qing continued to struggle.

Jiang Yuduo let him go and slapped him on the arm: "Go back quickly."

Chen Qing turned around and ran back to the car.

Seeing his car turn, Jiang Yuduo lowered his head and entered the corridor.

Cheng Ke opened the door and did not see the cat coming out to greet them.

"Where is meow?" he turned around the room.

"Under the sofa, or under the cabinet or in the drawer," Jiang Yuduo sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. "It's too timid, it's just so much."

Cheng Ke scooped some cans into Miao's food basin, poured a glass of water and sat next to Jiang Yuduo.

At the beginning of Chen Qing's car, Jiang Yuduo sank, and the force he held in front of Chen Qing and his little brothers disappeared.

Cheng Ke could see his fingers holding cigarettes trembling. The columns of smoke floating up were not straight, like wavy lines, and they shook for a few short waves.

The little ant has brought uneasiness to Jiang Yuduo since the day it appeared. Until today, the little ant's eyes are red and he wants to kill people. Cheng Ke is still scared when he thinks about it. For Jiang Yuduo, the impact is even greater.

"Do you have some water?" Cheng Ke handed the cup to his hand.

Jiang Yuduo took the cup, raised his head and drank the water in one breath, and sighed with a long voice.

"Sleep for a while," said Cheng Ke, "tore all night."

"Yeah." Jiang Yuduo took a sip of cigarettes, "I am tired and sleepy now, and I rarely do this."

"This matter is indeed... too big," said Cheng Ke.

"I just wanted to see the little ant again, but they didn't let it go," said Jiang Yuduo, "but... I shouldn't have the chance to see him again."

"It's better not to see you," Cheng Ke grabbed his hand and rubbed it on his legs. "Do you want to say something to him?"

"I want to ask him," Jiang Yuduo leaned against the sofa and looked at the light above his head. "What competition is he competing for and what kind of results do he want?"

"Do you know this will make you feel more comfortable?" Cheng Ke asked, "You can ask Sister Luo or Dr. Chen, they have some contact with your children in the past."

"I think I can guess," said Jiang Yuduo. "I hoped that the game would end soon. When the game ended, I would be less afraid, but there were always competitions."

"Yes." Cheng Ke responded.

"I thought at that time," Jiang Yuduo turned his head and looked at him, "If other puppies are dead, will I not have to compete with them anymore?"

Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little chill on his back.

"We won't die in the game," Jiang Yuduo frowned and said softly, "If you can't fall down, it's all over, so the opponent will always be there, and the game will never end."

"You think the little ant... thinks that's the same, right?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Well," Jiang Yuduo pulled the corners of his mouth, "We are all dead, and he will have no next opponent."

Cheng Ke reached out and touched his face: "Maybe that's the case, but... your game is over. From the day you decided to go to the hospital, you have no game."

"Yes," said Jiang Yuduo, "I still have an opponent."

"Who?" Cheng Ke was a little uneasy.

Jiang Yuduo smiled: "I myself."

"...If you want to say that, that's fine," Cheng Ke thought for a while, "you..."

"Isn't it very chicken soup?" Jiang Yuduo said, "it's very literary. His opponent is his or her or something."

Cheng Ke looked at him and then said a while later: "Are you quite proud of this conclusion?"

"Well, isn't it very philosophical?" Jiang Yuduo raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Ke nodded: "Yes."

"Hypocritical," Jiang Yutuo said, "This is as vulgar as you are the protagonist of your own story."

Cheng Ke smiled: "It depends on what's going on."

"I will win." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Yes." Cheng Ke leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Yuduo seemed to speak very easily, and it seemed to be quite relaxed, but after lying on the bed, Cheng Ke could feel that he was not as relaxed as he showed.

After all, the smoke columns were all wavy lines before, and they were not as fast as they could get out.

After he lay down, Jiang Yuduo immediately turned over and hugged him, sleeping until noon the next day without letting go.

Cheng Ke woke up for half an hour, and Jiang Yuduo was still asleep. He dared not move. Jiang Yuduo was so hard that he could sleep so hard that he had no nightmare. He wanted Jiang Yuduo to sleep for a while longer.

However, after just maintaining this posture for almost an hour, he couldn't stand it. He felt that his entire back was numb. At first it was sore, but later it became so numb that it was numb.
To be continued...