After staring at the number for a while, Cheng Ke answered the phone: "Hey."

"Brother, I'm Xiao Yi," Cheng Yi's gentle voice came from over there, but it seemed a little far from the phone, "Where are you now?"

"I'm going to board the ship," said Cheng Ke.

"What boat? Have you gone on a trip?" Cheng Yi was a little surprised.

"Spaceship," said Cheng Ke, "I am ready to set out to save all mankind."

"Are you at home?" Cheng Yi ignored his words and asked again.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Ke asked impatiently.

"I want to see you." Cheng Yi said.

"Are you still not tired of reading it for 25 years?" Cheng Ke was upset, "How can you not be so hypocritical? Why don't I want to see you at all?"

"Xiao Ke." A female voice suddenly came from there.

Cheng Ke was stunned. This was my mother's voice.

"My mother and I are driving hands-free," said Cheng Yi, "Mom wants to see you."

"...What's so good about it?" Cheng Ke immediately realized why his voice sounded a little far.

At this moment, he felt anger that he wanted to press Cheng Yi to the ground and step on the spot.

Cheng Yi knew that he would have such an attitude towards him, so he turned on hands-free and asked his mother to listen.

Awesome brother!

He was so angry that he walked around the living room several times.

"It's been so long," Cheng Yi said, "Isn't it normal for Mom to see you?"

Normal fart!

My mother is a person who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name regardless of the vicissitudes of the world. She cannot say that she doesn't care about her family. She recites Buddha's name every day to ask for good health and good career. However, my mother is the only person in the family, including relatives, who cannot accept his sexual orientation and need to calm down with Amitabha Buddha. If it weren't for Cheng Yi, my mother would never have thought of coming to see him.

"It's inconvenient for me now," Cheng Ke gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong? Is there any friend here?" Cheng Yi asked.

Cheng Yi's pause was very clever, which was much more clever than talking about a "man" first and then changing his words.

"No." Cheng Ke wanted to throw his phone, "Why are you outside at this time? Don't you eat?"

"Mom won't eat after noon this week," said Cheng Yi.

"The car is downstairs," my mother's voice came again, "Xiao Ke, are you at home?"

"...At..." Cheng Ke sat down on the sofa.

"What floor?" my mother asked again.

"Floor 16." Cheng Ke said.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Ke looked around the house. If his mother saw Jiang Yuduo, the conclusion that "Xiao Ke was kicked out of the house and was still in the mood to find a man to live together" could basically be concluded, especially before that he said that there was no one at home.

He didn't mind being drawn such a conclusion, but he didn't want to be drawn such a conclusion after he had already swept the floor.

Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo. It was a major mistake to let Jiang Yuduo come up and sit down today, but it was too late to let Jiang Yu take away the person. With Cheng Yi's style, he might find an excuse to let his mother wait downstairs for a while, and then he came forward to say hello when he saw Jiang Yuduo coming out.

Let Jiang Yuduo go out and hide in the corridor now, wait for someone to enter the house before leaving...what is this?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"My mother and my brother come up right away." Cheng Ke said.

"Will you come to see you?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Yes." Cheng Ke pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Then I'll leave," Jiang Yuduo immediately picked up his coat and hesitated for a moment, "Have they entered the elevator? Will they bump into it? Your brother knows me."

Cheng Ke was a little surprised. Jiang Yuduo was not a thin-skinned person. He would not mind facing strangers, nor would he be afraid of meeting Cheng Yi.

He didn't expect Jiang Yuduo to leave so anxiously.

"I just don't think it's good," said Jiang Yuduo.

"What?" Cheng Ke asked.

"It's okay for your brother, I want your mother to see..." Jiang Yuduo frowned, "If you get along with someone like me, how can you return to the wealthy family?"

Cheng Ke was irritated all over his head, but he couldn't help but be happy when he heard Jiang Yuduo's words.

After laughing for a while, I felt a little too unhappy, and I felt a little sad for some reason.

"Sit down," Cheng Ke stood up and took the coat in his hand and hung it on the coat rack. "As long as you don't mind being misunderstood by my mother as my boyfriend, don't worry about anything else."

"Fuck?" Jiang Yuduo was suddenly a little nervous, "Is your mother like this?"

Cheng Ke turned around and looked at him.

For some reason, he has always been silent about other people's attitudes, but he is always saddened by Jiang Yusuo's unintentional reactions one after another.

"Well," he nodded, and took Jiang Yu's coat off the coat rack. "Or why don't you stay in the corridor for a while, and they enter the house before you leave."

Jiang Yuduo was stunned and waved his hands at him suddenly: "No, no, no, I won't leave, I don't mean that."

Cheng Ke narrowed his eyes.

"I don't mind the misunderstanding, it's not true," said Jiang Yuduo. "I just sighed at your mother's style. I'm going with your brother."

"After all, my biological son," said Cheng Ke.

"I won't leave." Jiang Yuduo immediately sat on the sofa to prove something, and stretched his legs, looking like he had been here for a whole day.

Cheng Ke cleaned up the things thrown in the house, and the doorbell was ringed.

He glanced at Jiang Yudu, who was still spread on the sofa, and went over and opened the door.

My mother and Cheng Yi stood outside the door, and he let him aside: "Mom."

"I've lost weight," my mother looked him up and down before entering the house. "Do you have trouble eating and accommodation..."

When they saw Jiang Yuduo sitting on the sofa, the few people lost their voices.

Jiang Yuduo probably hadn't experienced such a scene when he was so old. He didn't even stand up, but just changed from sitting in a stall to sitting right away. He nodded to his mother and Cheng Yi, and said, "Good evening."

For some reason, Cheng Ke suddenly wanted to laugh a little.

"Ah, good evening." My mother nodded a little, restrained her shock and dissatisfaction and turned to look at Cheng Ke, "Is this your friend?"

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

"Landlord," said Jiang Yuduo. Cheng Ke looked at him, and he emphasized again, "Landlord, I'm here to collect the rent."

"Oh." My mother nodded and looked at Cheng Yi again.

"Yes, it's pretty good," Cheng Yi smiled, "He was with me when my brother was doing a show last time."

Cheng Ke took the coat that his mother took off and hung it up. He felt like he didn't want to look back anymore, so he wanted to hold the coat rack and wait for everyone to leave.

He is not good at dealing with such a situation, especially someone like Cheng Yi who has a first-class reaction speed, which is very annoying.

"No," said Jiang Yuduo, "I was Xu Ding who asked him to come."

"Oh," Cheng Yi smiled, "Mom, sit down."

Cheng Ke turned around and saw his mother take a look at the sofa and sat on the chair next to the dining table.

Cheng Yi also took a chair and sat next to his mother.

Cheng Ke was about to go over and sit on the sofa, but the kettle in the kitchen started to scream.

"The water is boiling." He walked towards the kitchen.

When I entered the kitchen, I heard my mother say, "I can still boil water."

He turned off the fire, was stunned at the kettle for a while, and turned back to the living room.

No one was talking in the living room. Jiang Yuduo went back to the stall and lowered his head to play with his cell phone. His mother turned around and looked around with boredness. Cheng Yi, who had always known how to grasp the atmosphere and made people not embarrassed, didn't say a word at this moment, letting the atmosphere solidify.

"This house is OK, new," said Cheng Ke.

"You can see," my mother nodded, "It's going to be a little noisy. I see there is a public garden downstairs."

"The floor is high, I can't hear any sound." Cheng Ke sat on the sofa.

"Why are you always..." My mother glanced at Jiang Yuduo, "I didn't contact my family."

"Everything is pretty good, there is nothing to contact," said Cheng Ke.

My mother probably wanted to say something, but because Jiang Yuduo was standing next to her, she finally asked this question, then casually talked about the house and his usual life, and then stood up: "It's fine, we'll leave first."

"I'll take you down." Cheng Ke stood up.

"Stop sending it, it's cold outside." My mother patted his arm.

"Your friend is still here," Cheng Yi said, "No need to send it."

Cheng Ke gritted his teeth and said nothing.
To be continued...