Jiang Yuduo's kiss was very perfunctory. He chewed Cheng Ke's mouth and left quickly. When he stepped back, his head was still knocking on the roof of the car. There was a loud thud, and Cheng Ke felt a little anxious to laugh.

"Let's go." Cheng Ke said.

"Yeah." Jiang Yuduo responded, and bypassed the front of the car and jumped into the car.

Cheng Ke glanced at the three people standing by the side of the road with their backs to the car and smoking seriously: "Don't want these three?"

"Pull it back to the pond." Jiang Yuduo frowned and honked.

The few people turned around and Chen Qing said something, "It's quite fast."

Cheng Ke glanced at Jiang Yu's corner. Jiang Yuduo didn't know if it was because of embarrassment or something else. He sat very well and looked ahead.

After Chen Qing and the others got in the car, Jiang Yuduo drove out before they could even get in.

"What?" Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, "Want to chase?"

"Who are you chasing?" Jiang Yuduo was also stunned.

"Cheng Yi," Chen Qing said, "Are you going to chase him? Fuck me, chase him! Hit him his leg too..."

"...Why are you chasing him?" Jiang Yuduo was a little helpless.

"Don't you chase? Fuck, you can drive so hard if you don't chase me." Chen Qing said.

"Go quietly to your car." Jiang Yuduo gritted his teeth.

There was no sound in the back row.

Cheng Ke held back his laughter, cleared his throat, leaned against the back of the chair and looked out the window.

I can't tell whether it's good or bad at this moment, I just want to laugh, and I don't have any other thoughts.

Jiang Yuduo drove the car back to his house. After getting off the car, Chen Qing sent Dabin and the others back.

Before getting on the bus, Chen Qing called Jiang Yuduo and said, "Third Brother."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo responded.

"That..." Chen Qing frowned and said very hard, "When will we have time, let's have a meal."

"Let's go tomorrow." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Okay," Chen Qing nodded, looked at Cheng Ke again, lowered his voice, "We're the two of us."

"I understand!" Jiang Yuduo roared.

Chen Qing rushed into the cab and drove away.

"Are you going to talk to you?" Cheng Ke smiled.

"I want to ask what's going on," said Jiang Yuduo. "After all, I haven't had a good time with anyone before."

"Yes." Cheng Ke followed him into the house.

The light was still hanging in the backyard. When Cheng Ke walked over, Miao followed him. He climbed up along the clothes rail in two or three times, jumped onto the light, and swayed back and forth.

"Hey!" Cheng Ke pointed at Meow, "Don't shake it off for me!"

"It's so heavy." Jiang Yutuo went over and picked up the cat, "If it breaks, it's done. I'm very experienced now. If it's done, it's definitely better than this."

"Let's make another one next year on my birthday." Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke said, "Will you not celebrate my birthday next year?"

"No," said Jiang Yuduo, "I... haven't thought about what happened next year."

Cheng Ke sighed softly, walked to him, rubbed his left hand on his face: "You can think about it when you have time, I'm still here next year."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

next year.

It is a very distant word for Jiang Yuduo, or in other words, it will not exist next year from some perspectives.

What he thought about most was "day". One day or two, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, right in front of him, and he could grasp the distance close enough.

Next year, from now on, in the future, these words will appear very few times in his mind. Even when they appear, they will have no meaning, just a simple time.

But now it's suddenly different.

Next year, next year is no longer an empty word.

Next year, Cheng Ke’s birthday.

Suddenly there was expectation.

Jiang Yuduo was a little happy, but then he soon fell into uneasiness.

A year is a bit too long. Once the time is no longer in the office in hours and days, how many things will happen?

Mental illness.

Cheng Yi's voice sounded in Jiang Yuduo's ears again.

“I’m mentally ill.”

When he said this to Cheng Yi, his hands were trembling. This sentence was so strange that he was scared. Not to say it to others, even when he was alone, he never allowed this word to stay in his mind.

How did Cheng Yi know? He didn't care. Cheng Ke knew it, which made him feel nervous.

Although he told Cheng Ke that he had recovered and Cheng Ke never asked him any related questions. He tried hard to ignore those who could not be ignored, but when Cheng Yi said the word "mental illness" in front of everyone, he still felt confused.

How long can he be "good", how long can Cheng Ke trust him, and how long can he remain silent?

Can you arrive... next year?

Jiang Yuduo had been sitting on the sofa for almost half an hour. Cheng Ke was sitting next to him and felt that he was almost touching the bald hair.

The phone rang, and Cheng Ke clicked on it, it was Xu Ding's news.

-Solved?

-Solved

-Okay, we will open on the first day of next month. I have made a simple arrangement form and sent it to you?

-good

Xu Ding quickly sent the arrangements, which were basically what needed to be prepared before opening, the event arrangements for the opening day, and some publicity after opening.

Cheng Ke read it, added a few more, and sent it back to Xu Ding.

Xu Ding replied with another one.

-Do you have time to come tomorrow? Have a meal by the way

-I'll go there in the afternoon

Chen Qing wanted to ask Jiang Yuduo, but Xu Ding probably would have similar questions when looking for him.

But the key points should be different. Chen Qing probably said, "I'll fuck my third brother and a man." "I'll kiss Jaeger-friend". Xu Ding... Cheng Yi should have let everyone who knows him know that Jiang Yuduo is a mentally ill and Cheng Ke's boyfriend is a lunatic.

Maybe Cheng Ke is already crazy, and he makes a big fuss with Cheng Yi's company with his crazy boyfriend, and even makes Cheng Yi an open fracture.

Cheng Ke turned his head, Jiang Yuduo was still standing there, looking like he was thinking about something.

He reached out and flicked Jiang Yuduo's ear gently.

Before his hand left, Jiang Yuduo had already grabbed his wrist, pressed his thumb on the back of his hand and lifted it back, twisting his hand and pressing it on the backrest of the sofa.

It doesn't hurt, but it's very sour.

But before Cheng Ke judged that this was a conditioned reflex or some kind of reaction related to "them", Jiang Yuduo had already let go.

"You..." He rubbed his hands with Cheng Ke, "shocked me."

"It doesn't hurt." Cheng Ke looked at him.

But Jiang Yuduo did not look at him, but just stared at his hand: "I'm distracted."

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Ke pulled out his hand and pulled it on his head twice.

Jiang Yuduo was silent for a while: "Do you understand what you and Cheng Yi have to do? Will he look for you again in the future?"

"It shouldn't be," Cheng Ke smiled, his mood a little depressed, "Didn't he say that the one he least wants is his brother."

Cheng Yi didn't feel very uncomfortable when he said such words. There was almost no deep brotherhood between them except for the years when they didn't remember at first.

But this is the first time he has heard someone say that he doesn't want him to be born or exist. Although he didn't think anyone was still looking forward to him in his past life, he was still a little depressed when he heard such straightforward words.

"Go out," said Cheng Ke, "go and check the accounts."

"Investigate again?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.

"The money in that card," said Cheng Ke, "check how much is there."

"Yeah." Jiang Yuduo responded, stood up and took out his coat, "He probably won't give it less, it's related to his face."

"Just want to see it." Cheng Ke smiled.

"Will people who throw watches of more than 100,000 yuan go out for just one million?" said Jiang Yuduo.
To be continued...