"You are the only uncle." Cheng Ke said.

"I have never seen so much money for one million," said Jiang Yuduo. "I'll ask me to count the ten hundred million first."

"I can transfer it to you." Cheng Ke said.

"Hmm?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"Have you never seen it," said Cheng Ke, "forward it to you."

"Okay." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

Cheng Ke had already guessed that he would nod, and Jiang Yuduo's reaction was so magical. He laughed: "Then you get the card and you'll transfer it to the bank later."

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything and stared at him.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke took two steps and retreated back in front of him.

"You don't care about this little money," said Jiang Yuduo, "or..."

"I know I've really given this money to you, and you won't spend it indiscriminately." Cheng Ke patted his face.

Jiang Yuduo hugged him and buried his face hard on his shoulder.

"...Are you so touched?" Cheng Ke rubbed his back.

"I'm so touched." Jiang Yuduo said in a muffled voice.

"What is that?" Cheng Ke wanted to see his expression, but Jiang Yuduo hugged him very tightly, and Cheng Ke rubbed his back again, "Don't cry, you have to go out."

"You are crying all day long," said Jiang Yuduo.

"Is that right?" Cheng Ke smiled and rubbed his butt again, "Let's go."

"Don't touch it, I'll warn you." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Don't you say you like me to touch you?" Cheng Ke smiled.

"It's not like this," Jiang Yuduo let go of him, "You touch like a hooligan."

"It's just a hooligan," Cheng Ke slapped him on the butt again, "Why do you show me a posture that doesn't play hooligan and touch his butt."

"Cheng Ke!" Jiang Yuduo turned around and pointed at him, "The wounded are awesome, right?"

"The birthday star is awesome." Cheng Ke smiled and went out.

This card is a bit old and is still a magnetic stripe, but it is probably well preserved and can still be used when stuffed into the teller machine.

"Do you still remember the password?" Jiang Yuduo leaned against the side and asked softly.

"Remember," Cheng Ke said, "it's my mother's birthday."

"Oh." Jiang Yuduo stared at his hand.

Cheng Ke said while entering the password: "Brother San, do you know that when someone enters a password, you are more owed to stare at it than you are on the phone screen?"

"Then don't press it." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke smiled and pressed the password: "Did you remember?"

"Remember." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

Cheng Ke pressed the balance to check.

"A hundred thousand million ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand ten thousand..." Jiang Yuduo looked at the screen with him, then was stunned for a moment: "Why are there still some more?"

The fraction is more than 5,000.

Five thousand yuan is the money that Cheng Ke saved in the first place and the appearance fee he earned for his Shahua performance.

Cheng Ke suddenly felt a little relieved.

Cheng Yi used this card to save money for him, probably for this effect.

This feeling that had been sleeping for many years was finally returned to him in an unclaimed way.

"Did you bring a card?" Cheng Ke asked, "Let's transfer money."

"I don't want it," Jiang Yuduo said quickly, "I didn't think I really wanted it, I'll just say it."

Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Really!" Jiang Yuduo was a little anxious, "Why do I want you so much money? I don't have money."

Cheng Ke smiled: "Idiot."

"You are the smartest, smart," said Jiang Yuduo.

"Get out," Cheng Ke poked the screen a few times and took out five thousand dollars, "This is for you."

"Is the rent?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"No," Cheng Ke collected the card and put the money in Jiang Yuduo's hands. "This money..."

"This is the first money you earn from playing sand paintings, right?" Jiang Yuduo reacted.

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

"Isn't it for your mother?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"She is useless, she keeps putting the card there," Cheng Ke smiled, "These five thousand dollars are quite meaningful to me, I'll give it to you."

"Okay." Jiang Yuduo took the money, "Is it a gift?"

"It's a gift," said Cheng Ke, "and there are many other meanings."

"What's the point?" Jiang Yudu put the money into his inner pocket of the jacket and patted him again.

"It was probably from that day that I officially became a waste." Cheng Ke smiled.

"You are not a waste," Jiang Yuduo frowned, very serious, "You are...you are..."

Cheng Ke looked at him.

"You are..." Jiang Yuduo slapped, "My boyfriend."

Maybe this was the answer that Jiang Yuduo thought about for a long time before he came up with, so he was a little excited and couldn't control his volume. He shouted and several people around him looked over.

After Jiang Yuduo found out that his eyes had changed, he threw down his boyfriend and turned around and flashed out like he had even had magical skills.

When Cheng Ke walked out with a smile, he stood outside with awkward look on his face: "Did they hear it?"

"Yes!" Cheng Ke shouted, "I heard that I am your man..."

Jiang Yuduo hugged his head and pulled it forward: "Shut up!"

Cheng Ke felt that he was indeed very naive sometimes. Because of Jiang Yuduo's words, he was in a good mood until he went to bed at night.

As soon as Jiang Yuduo lay down, he immediately turned over and put the plaster on his stomach: "Hey, I'll ask you."

"No." Jiang Yuduo sat up holding the plaster.

"What's not?" Cheng Ke asked.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Yuduo looked at him.

"What did you say?" Cheng Ke also looked at him.

"You asked first!" Jiang Yuduo raised his voice, "Ask quickly!"

"...I want to ask you, were you afraid that I would turn around when I tied my hands on the table yesterday?" Cheng Ke asked.

Jiang Yuduo was stunned: "No, it was you who hit me in the face with a cast."

"Oh." Cheng Ke didn't hold back and smiled, "Sorry."

Jiang Yuduo lay down again and put his plaster arm back on his stomach.

"It's up to you," said Cheng Ke, "What can you say?"

"No," Jiang Yuduo closed his eyes, "Stop the lights and go to bed, I'm sleepy."

Cheng Ke didn't move and looked at him.

Jiang Yuduo stood up for a while and opened his eyes: "Look at what hell is going to see!"

Cheng Ke's mouth couldn't help but start to rise.

Jiang Yuduo stared at him.

"Are you?" Cheng Ke couldn't help laughing as soon as he opened his mouth, "Do you want to say you can't go to bed?"

Jiang Yuduo didn't say anything, glared at him for two seconds before bounced up, slapped him on the wall at the head of the bed, and turned off the light.

Cheng Ke smiled alone in the dark for a minute, and his face felt sore.

"Cheng Ke," Jiang Yuduo spoke, "I really didn't realize you were a fucking fool before, you're just laughing!"

Cheng Ke let out a long sigh, stopped smiling, and rubbed his face again: "Oh..."

Jiang Yu twitched.

Cheng Ke held up his arm, looked down at him, and then slowly went down. With the light coming from outside the window, he could see Jiang Yuduo's eyes following him and slowly confront him.

This kiss is much more steady and clear than the one I had yesterday.
To be continued...