What kind of high-energy drama is this?

This man lives on the same floor as Ji Ran, and they are still door-to-door neighbors, but Ji Ran just moved here not long ago, so he doesn't know him.

After the two greeted each other, they got off the elevator and went home.

Ji Ran's life has slowly returned to normal. He has been living peacefully for the past few days, typing words for two hours a day, and then gagging with a few writers who are familiar with Tie Ma Jinge. The rest of the time is spent playing games.

When Li Hangcheng was filming on the set, Ji Ran lived such a nerdy life every day, so he didn't feel lonely, on the contrary, his heart became more and more peaceful.

But this good mood didn't last for a few days, and was disturbed by Ji Guozhong's phone call.

It has been more than a month since their father and son fell out last time, and this is the first time Ji Guozhong has contacted Ji Ran.

Seeing this phone number, Ji Ran allowed the ring to ring for a long time before he answered the phone unhurriedly.

After the phone call, Ji Ran didn't speak, and Ji Guozhong didn't move.

After an awkward stalemate between the father and son for three or four seconds, it was Ji Guozhong who unnaturally asked Ji Ran first, "Ji Ming is getting married next week, are you free to come back?"

"No time to go back." Ji Ran directly refused.

There was a brief blank on the phone again, and it took a while for Ji Guozhong to speak, "Come back, he is your brother anyway, and there are some things I want to talk to you face to face."

"You want to talk about me being gay?" Ji Ran's words pierced Ji Guozhong's mind.

The three words homosexuality are like a rope stuck in the throat, instantly making Ji Guozhong's face look bad.

"You're not too old, you're 30 years old, can't you find a woman to settle down?" Ji Guozhong's last sentence was filled with anger, "It's been so many years, why haven't you changed?"

Hearing these words, Ji Ran was not angry, not even disappointed.

When Ji Guozhong sent him to the infirmary in the provincial capital, Ji Ran complained and hated him, and secretly hoped that Ji Guozhong would take him back.

Because that was his father, the person closest to him in the world after his mother passed away.

"I also want to ask after so many years, why haven't you changed?" Ji Ran said calmly, "Do you know about homosexuality? Your son is gay, but you don't even have a basic understanding of homosexuality. Do you think we have something to talk about?" ?”

Seeing that Ji Ran was still so obsessed, Ji Guozhong was completely annoyed, "Why don't I understand? Isn't it just hanging out with men?"

"What's the deal with a man being with a man? Can you get married or have children? If your mother finds out, she'll be pissed off!" Ji Guozhong blushed angrily and had a thick neck.

Ji Ran laughed, "It's not my turn to be angry. Didn't you piss her off to death? Otherwise, how did your two pairs of children come from? Isn't it just having an extramarital affair behind my mother's back?"

What he said was very ugly, and every word and every word poked Ji Guozhong's heart.

Ji Guozhong's hand holding the phone trembled, his breathing was heavy, and he didn't say a word for a long time, but Li Hongmei who was beside him was in a hurry.

"Old Ji, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you breathing so hard? It must be because of your blood pressure. I'll get you some medicine..."

Ji Guozhong was found out about the three highs ten years ago, and he was hospitalized for a period of time because of this incident, but now his condition has stabilized after drinking antihypertensive drugs every day.

Ji Ran didn't listen to Li Hongmei's voice anymore, he hung up the phone, then sat on the sofa, propping his forehead with his hands.

After a long time, Ji Ran exhaled extremely slowly.

This life...is really fucking boring.

Ji Ran has heard a saying before that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather.

Ever since Ji Ran understood the meaning of this sentence, he basically had no expectations for Ji Guozhong.

But that was his real father...

Ji Ran would rather Ji Guozhong leave him alone, and he doesn't want the two of them to be so sharp.

It's boring, it's really boring!

Ji Guozhong took the initiative to call Ji Ran, in fact, he already meant to compromise.

He is a typical male chauvinist, and his temper was very hot when he was young. When Ji Ran's mother was still alive, the couple often quarreled.

Later, she married Li Hongmei, who was a smart and patient woman. No matter what Ji Guozhong said, she never talked back. Ji Guozhong, who was used to him, had become more and more tempered in recent years.

A person who usually uses shouting when speaking, as if arguing with others, but now he is holding his temper and wants to talk to his son.

It has to be said that it is really rare!

When Ji Ran was young, Ji Guozhong was always strong and unquestionable. Now that he is older, when he recalls the past, he also knows that he owes his ex-wife and eldest son.

Ji Ran can feel the change of Ji Guozhong, but it has been so many years, some things are not mentioned, but there is still a deep gap.

Even if he hated Ji Guozhong, he didn't want to piss him off.

Ji Ran sat on the sofa for a long time, the light in the room changed from dark to dark, and he didn't even turn on the light.

Ji Ran didn't react until he heard the doorbell ringing outside, and then stood up to open the door.

It was the neighbor next door I saw in the elevator that day. He was dressed very formally today, with a white shirt on top and suit pants on the bottom. He looked upright.

Seeing that Ji Ran opened the door, Cheng Chenxiao greeted him with a smile, "Have you eaten? My mother sent me some cantaloupe and grapes from my hometown. There are too many things for me. I can't finish them all by myself." .”

Cheng Chenxiao carried a red bag in his hand, which contained a large bunch of grapes. He also held half a sliced ​​cantaloupe in his hand, and the incision was sealed with plastic wrap.

"No, I also bought some grapes yesterday." Ji Ran declined.

"This is the red grape grown by my family. I'm not telling you. Our grapes are big and sweet. My mother was afraid that I wouldn't be able to eat good grapes, so she sent me a whole box. My roommate just returned. Can't finish it."

"So I gave some to my neighbors. I just knocked on the west door of our floor, and there seemed to be no one at home. I even left half a cantaloupe for them." Cheng Chenxiao was very enthusiastic, "You can take this, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors .”

Cheng Chenxiao said so, and Ji Ran could only thank him for taking it, so he wouldn't spend a long time at the door for this little thing, at worst, buy something else next time and return it.

Out of politeness, Ji Ran invited Cheng Chenxiao to come in and have a drink.

"Another day. I just came back from outside. I got hot and sweaty and I have to go back and take a shower." Probably very afraid of the heat, Cheng Chenxiao frowned when he said this.

Ji Ran didn't try to persuade him any more. After the other party left, he closed the door and put his things in the refrigerator.

The cantaloupe was too big to fit half of it, so Ji Ran cut it into four pieces with a knife.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and Ji Ran hasn't had dinner yet. He didn't feel hungry just now, but now that the neighbor knocked on the door like this, his internal organs are arguing.

Ji Ran ate a piece of cantaloupe and found that it was indeed sweeter than the ones bought in the market. He didn't like melons very much, even watermelon. The only thing he liked was cantaloupe.

After eating two pieces of cantaloupe, Ji Ran soaked a bowl of noodles and finished dinner like this.

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The author has something to say:

Audience: Your family is from Xinjiang?

Cheng Chenxiao: No, my home is an empty city that doesn’t deserve a name