In the entertainment industry, you are scumbag and I am cheap

Cheng Xiangdong didn't know how he walked home, he threw himself on the sofa without taking off his shoes, grabbed the cushion and pressed it under his stomach, and took a deep breath.

The throbbing pain in his lower abdomen made him frown tightly, and it took a while to get better. He sat up and threw the cushion aside, took out his mobile phone and called home.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were watching TV in the living room. When the landline rang, Cheng's mother picked it up sideways, "Who is it?"

"mom."

Cheng's mother was taken aback, and signaled her husband to turn down the TV volume, "What's wrong with Dongdong?" You just called yesterday and are calling again today?And the voice is weak.

Father Cheng turned his head to look over.

"It's okay, I suddenly want to call you to hear your voice." He got up and poured a cup of hot water, and he took a sip, "Are you watching TV with Dad?"

"Dongdong, tell mom if you have anything to do."

Cheng Xiangdong pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

"Dongdong, if you have something on your mind, you can't tell your mother, so who do you want to tell?"

He took a deep breath and lay on his side on the sofa, "Mom, I feel bad."

Mother Cheng frowned, and Father Cheng, who had already approached, changed his face, and reached out to take the microphone, "Son, are you tired from the pressure of filming? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Dad..." Cheng Xiangdong sniffed and muttered, "I suddenly had a stomachache just now, so I wanted to act like a baby with my mother."

Father Cheng's eyelids twitched, wanting to curse.

Cheng's mother snatched the microphone back and gave him a look, "Dongdong, come back home for a few days after you finish your work. Mom misses you too."

I don't know which nerve was touched, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, Cheng Xiangdong hummed and hung up the phone.

Cheng's mother and Cheng's father looked at each other, and they both saw the deep worry in each other's eyes.Although it is not good for them to directly ask about some things when the son grows up, they will still think about it.

Cheng Xiangdong wiped his face and went out with his coat on. He wanted to go home and find his parents!

Speaking of which, after Cheng Xiangdong turned and left, Lu Le wanted to chase but was a step slower. He looked nervously at the expressionless Han Jiamu, licked his dry lips and whispered: "Jia, brother Jiamu...that, The senior seems very angry."

Han Jiamu hummed, walked over and closed the door, bent down and picked up the box Cheng Xiangdong left on the door and put it on the table, took out the red wine and wine glass inside, opened it, poured the wine, and drank a glass in one gulp.

"Don't buy these next time, they are all forged. If you want to drink, I will buy them for you."

"Brother Jiamu! Now is the time to talk about this!" Lu Le frowned, and rarely got angry, "Why did you kiss me just now? Even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much." Although it was just lip to lip, it was enough Scared him.

Han Jiamu put down his wine glass and looked at him sideways, and asked, "Do you think I'm kidding you by kissing you?"

"..." Why do you feel that no answer is right?

"Lele, I have liked you since a long time ago, not the kind of liking you as a younger brother." For this sake, let's say what should be said, "I know you are a straight man, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it, I just wanted to say it."

It took Lu Le a long time to digest what he said, raised his hand to touch his lips, and asked, "So you kissed me?"

Han Jiamu nodded, thinking of Cheng Xiangdong's pale face when he left for some reason, he was a little absent-minded, "Yes."

"Brother Jiamu..." Lu Le sighed, walked to his side and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Do you really like me? Besides wanting to kiss me, do you mean that you also want to do something with me?" Forgive him He is still a small man, he is embarrassed to say something too directly.

Han Jiamu was taken aback for a moment, staring at his face seriously.

After not seeing him speak for a long time, Lu Le tilted his head, "Brother Jiamu, do you not know how you feel? Then can I ask you a question." Without waiting for his answer, he continued to ask: "The senior left just now. Why didn't you stop him when he was here?"

Han Jiamu frowned, but still didn't speak.

"Senior likes you, didn't you see it?"

"How do you know?" Han Jiamu felt that Lu Le shouldn't be able to see this kind of thing. After all, Cheng Xiangdong and him didn't seem to have met a few times, so they probably weren't too familiar with each other.

Lu Le was speechless. He poured himself a glass of wine and took a long sip before saying, "Brother Jiamu, do you really have a heart? You only know that you like me, and you can't even feel that he likes you?" He rolled his eyes and said coldly: "And you don't know if you really like me, I think you may have liked me when you were ignorant in adolescence, but that feeling has changed after a long time, I just asked you You can’t answer whether you want to talk to me, when you kissed me just now, I’m sorry I didn’t feel that you like me at all, I just think you’re teasing me again, just like those people in our dormitory It’s like playing a game of drinking and guessing, and kissing each other if you lose.”

Han Jiamu frowned because of his words. Just now he kissed Lu Le in a fit of fever, but it had to be said that it was just a kiss, and he didn't even want to lick his lips.And when asked if he wanted to be with him, all he could think about was Cheng Xiangdong.So he couldn't answer Lu Le's question, and he didn't know how to answer it.

"Brother Jiamu, I'll go to the senior to explain, do you want to go together?" Seeing that he has been silent, Lu Le felt helpless. After all, he grew up together, and he still knows Han Jiamu's personality, "If you If not, I will go by myself."

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Han Jiamu sat on the sofa in frustration, raised his hand and wiped his face, he didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Lu Le came to find Cheng Xiangdong in vain, and called Cheng Xiangdong but he didn't answer.

He ran back to tell Han Jiamu about this, Han Jiamu was also startled, found out his mobile phone and called Cheng Xiangdong, after about ten minutes, Cheng Xiangdong called him back.

"Where have you been?" He didn't know himself, his voice was so anxious.

"Go home." Cheng Xiangdong looked at the parents in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "I have something to do, so I hung up."

Hearing the beeping sound, Han Jiamu put down his phone and said to Lu Le, "He said he went home, so he probably went back to his parents."

Lu Le blinked and said oh.

Over there, Cheng Xiangdong looked at his parents with serious expressions, and curled his lips, "I found out that I don't like girls when I was in junior high school. I know you can't accept it all of a sudden, but I really can't hold back." Maybe It was because he was stimulated today, so he couldn't bear it alone, and he felt very tired.

Cheng's mother and Cheng's father didn't react too violently, but the problem was that they were so calm that Cheng Xiangdong was frightened.

"Dad...Mom...you should talk to me."

Father Cheng asked: "Have you been in contact with Xiaoxu for a long time, and he has made you unreasonable?"

"This has nothing to do with Brother Xu. If it wasn't for him to make trouble with me, I guess I would have made a detour." Cheng Xiangdong knew what kind of character he was. If Cao Xu hadn't come to fight with him from time to time at the most restless age, I'm afraid He is no longer what he is now.

"Is there really no way to like girls?" Mother Cheng wiped away her tears, pulled him to her side, and asked worriedly, "Did you suddenly come back and say this, did you get agitated?"

She is still a mother who knows her son well. If she suddenly stops hiding after so many years, then she must have been stimulated by something.

Cheng Xiangdong sniffled, raised his arms and hugged his mother, and wowed, "Mom, I met a scumbag, that guy doesn't like me, I like him so much, he likes his little neighbor, that little boy The neighbors have girlfriends and he still doesn't let them go, that bastard, I don't plan to be with him anymore, woo woo..."

If the couple who just found out about their son's sexual orientation had a cold face, now they were really frightened by his sudden fake crying.

Father Cheng laughed angrily at his meanness, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the back of the head, "Be serious!"

Cheng Xiangdong pursed his mouth, turned his head and looked at his father with teary eyes, "I'm very serious, Dad, I'm not kidding, I really just fell out of love."

The husband and wife looked at each other, and they were still in an unacceptable mood, but because of their son's sudden mischief, they couldn't bring up the idea of ​​scolding him at all.

Father Cheng waved his hand, "It's impossible for you to let us accept it right away. Your mother and I are not unenlightened people. Give us some time."

"I'm sorry, Dad, Mom." Cheng Xiangdong knew how much trouble he had caused his parents. They didn't drive him out of the house hysterically, but tried to understand and accept it. How could he not rewrite them.

Cheng's mother raised her hand to touch his face, and said distressedly: "Is it because I haven't eaten well for a long time, lost so much weight, and always say that I am fine every time I call, you are fine?"

Cheng Xiangdong smiled, and told about his bad appetite, and about his sudden stomachache today, his mother's face immediately changed, and she pinched his face hard, "Why is such a big thing?" Do not go to the hospital to see!"

"I went. Brother Xu took me there before, and the doctor said it was nothing serious because I didn't have enough rest."

"Mom will accompany you to visit again tomorrow. I'll warm up a bowl of soup for you. After you drink it, go to bed." After getting up and going to the kitchen to heat up the soup, Cheng's mother didn't care whether her son likes men or women. This question is not as important as his son's body .

After drinking soup to wash up, Cheng Xiangdong was lying on the bed holding the soft quilt. Even if he was not at home, his mother would still take the quilt out to dry. They have always cared about themselves and would not put any pressure on themselves. Enlightened parents, he really has accumulated virtue in his previous life.

Putting aside those things that made him unhappy, he hugged the quilt and fell asleep slowly. As for the rest, let's talk about it when he wakes up.

On the way Han Jiamu sent Lu Le home, the two of them were silent, and he didn't speak until Lu Le got off the car, "Lele."

Lu Le looked back at him, puzzled.

"I apologize for what happened today."

"Brother Jiamu, thank you for liking me for so many years, but we are not suitable, and you know this." Lu Le scratched his head and smiled at him, "I think the senior is the one who suits you."

Han Jiamu twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't respond to his words.

Is Cheng Xiangdong really suitable for me?he does not know.