About the Reaper living next door

we'? "

Lin Jiangchen raised his neck: "You."

"Cough, don't talk about this." Chi Ziang coughed dryly and changed the subject: "I don't know what Lao Ji is doing. You may not see him when you go."

"Great, I really want to deal with the soul catcher."

Every day, the two families are at war with each other, and during the Chinese New Year, they will even brag about their business. Lin Jiangchen is embarrassed to think about it.

"Are you all right?" Chi Ziang asked again.

"Don't worry, isn't there Dinghaishenzhen now?" Lin Jiangchen waved his hand at him without explaining too much: "I'm in a hurry so I won't tell you, Mr. Jiang knows, next time you see him ask him Bar."

"But I'm also telling the truth, Brother Chi—" He called Brother again, whenever he wanted to talk to Chi Ziang with real feelings and without joking, he was always a little embarrassed, and unconsciously touched the bridge of his nose:

"Live for a few more hundred years. If I still have spiritual power in my next life, I will still recognize you as my brother."

A word between them is enough.

Chi Ziang looked at him with a half-smile, the kid didn't hurt in vain, he knew how to repay his kindness.

Touched in my heart, I said another sentence: "Okay, Lin Jiang, we paid a hundred for gambling before, when will we clear it?"

Lin Jiangchen: "..."

As Chi Ziang said, the address assigned by the God of Death Bureau is the coffee shop. Lin Jiangchen glanced through the dark glass window outside. Only buddy.

He pushed the door open and entered with confidence.

When the waiter sees someone coming in, he wants to send them away in a nonchalant manner: "Non-members are not welcome."

"No reception, I'm a courier." Lin Jiangchen put the things on the counter and squeezed out a three-pointed smile: "Please pass this on to Mr. Ji, and thank Mr. Ji for his support to this bureau over the past year."

"I've heard about this kind of treatment when I stay in China. Today is really an eye-opener."

Lin Jiangchen froze, turned his head and saw Jimerlin coming out of the lounge inside wearing a blanket, leaning against the other side of the counter and smiling at him. Seeing this, the waiter retreated to the backstage with insight.

day.

Dealing with two soul catchers with deep knowledge on the same day, I feel that my life is going to be shortened.

In order to play Xiao Chen, Ji Molin dyed his hair blond, covering his original dark gray hair color, and shortened the length, which really resembles Lin Jiangchen.

It's just that the smile is not quite the same, if Lin Jiangchen smiles like that every day, his face will definitely cramp.

Lin Jiangchen looked at his own face as if looking in a mirror, even if the other party was a soul catcher, he couldn't be angry: "The production team of Chizi is wonderful, the appearance is too realistic."

"The styling supervised by Mr. Ke must be in agreement with his muse." Jimolin teased.

Lin Jiangchen looked bewildered.

Muse?What is this?

Ji Merlin was surprised: "You didn't know about yesterday's show?"

"...I had work last night, so I forgot to read it." Lin Jiangchen found a random excuse to prevaricate. Can't it be said that Ke Fu is trying to stop him?

The other party raised his eyebrows: "Ms. Ke is very miserable. She said so much with affection, but I didn't know it."

...It's because he didn't let me see it!

On the way back, Lin Jiangchen kept hesitating between calling Ke Fu and going back to watch the replay first.

In the end, he decided—to brush Weibo first to calm down.

He randomly cut into a trumpet, and the first one that popped up after loading was Ke Fu's face.

Lin Jiangchen: "..."

Is this person so hot now?

Soon he found that not only his homepage had a little fan girl who called handsome and calling, but several tags such as #科复who#, #穆斯女神#, #科复证白# were on the hot search overnight, and the discussion rate was high. All-time hot.

Someone posted a clip, and Lin Jiangchen picked a long one and clicked on it.

Mr. Ke was still handsome in his eyes. Lin Jiangchen paused, looked at him carefully, and expressed his satisfaction with the other party's appearance.

Ke Fu is young, and he is not a young actor who relies on his face to make a living, so he doesn't need to be too exaggerated.The production team did not give him a too old-fashioned look, a navy blue vintage vest, and his hair was deliberately loosely held, steady and not jumping out, just right.

There are generally two directions of talk shows, one is to ask about occupations seriously, and the other is to talk about gossip seriously.Ke Fu was so nervous the day before, he dragged him and the cat downstairs for a walk, and when they really played, they were exposed in front of the camera, but there was nothing unusual about it.

The host is a well-known Kuaizui in the industry.

"I just talked about Mr. Ke is still in college, and he is usually very low-key, but through the interview we learned something very interesting——"

This is already chatting about experience, and it's time to talk about the new drama, Ke Fu quietly waited for the next article.

The host took out a pad and showed it to the camera: "This is the school magazine of Mengda University in October. It is said that it is the first time since you entered the school that an interview record with you has been included."

Ke Fu remembered: "Well, I was interviewed."

The host followed the instructions step by step: "October... just happened to be the time when director Chi's new play was written, so the muse who provided you with inspiration was mentioned here, can we understand which character is the source of inspiration? Woolen cloth?"

Here we come, Lin Jiangchen said in his heart.

If Lin Jiangchen was not involved, Ke Fu probably felt that there was no point in hiding it, so he admitted, "It's the leading actor."

The host pretended to be surprised: "So the muse is male!"

Ke Fu neither admitted nor denied, Tai Chi played smoothly: "It has nothing to do with men and women."

Seeing that he couldn't make it out, the host asked in another way: "Then, about this goddess, or the author who is the leading actor in Director Chi's new play, is there anything I can tell you?"

Ke Fu "uh" for a while, as if hesitating, but also thinking: "He is someone who will make people fall in love at first sight."

There was a muffled muffled scream from the audience.

"Very good, I can't write that well."

This may be the longest sentence that Ke Fu recorded at the beginning of the show. The host listened patiently, and the cameraman understood, and kept showing the camera to Ke Fu.

That's a long shot.

Lin Jiangchen's mind was buzzing, too many thoughts were condensed together, and only Ke Fu's last voice remained in his mind repeatedly.

The young man smiled so beautifully, and the audience present were also infected, and they unconsciously praised and applauded.

"But he deserves everyone's liking," he said.

Lost, totally lost.

A voice came out of Lin Jiangchen's heart, he didn't taste the heartbeat when he first fell in love, but at the right age, Ke Fu's every word was still so sweet that he couldn't stop.

Ke Fu's call just came in, and Lin Jiangchen answered it without thinking: "Still busy?"

"You didn't come home." He said affirmatively.

The other party responded softly: "En."

Lin Jiangchen knowingly asked, "Wait for me?"

Ke Fu stood on the window sill, it was already dark outside, the living room was very bright, and when he looked outside, he could only see the shadow of himself holding his mobile phone and giggling on the window.

Ke Fu said, "Are you... still working?"

"Hell can't see you." Lin Jiangchen suppressed a smile and said, "Unfortunately, I have already seen you."

Ke Fu shook, his first reaction was to look behind him, and then he frantically opened the window and poked his head out.

The cold wind poured into his collar the moment he lost the cover.

The young man was standing downstairs, exhaling white air, with an earphone plugged in loosely, the screen was on, and his face was covered with a layer of light, and his blond hair was equally dazzling in the evening.

Ke Fu was short-sighted and couldn't see what the other person looked like at this time. He wanted to go back to his room and put on his glasses, but his footsteps seemed to be nailed to death.

The only thing that is certain is that Lin Jiangchen is also looking at him.

The two looked at each other like that.

Lin Jiangchen raised his head, and used some spiritual power to see clearly the expression on the other side's squinting eyes trying to see him clearly. The smile in his eyes let out a little, and he couldn't take it back.

"Mr. Ke, do you have a date?"

tbc.

51 Isn't that light?

Ke Fu touched the phone away from his ear, saw that the note displayed on the screen was definitely Lin Jiangchen's own phone, and held back a syllable in a daze:

"……what?"

Lin Jiangchen pulled out the earphones, put the phone close to his ear and talked to him: "Brother Jiangchen sincerely invites you to have a date together, don't you want to?"

As Lin Jiangchen said, he had already walked into the stairs. Ke Fu couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't tell whether the other party was joking or not, and the other party always liked to tease him. surprise:

"...what kind of date?"

"It's not really a date," Lin Jiangchen recalled what Ke Fu said before: "It's just eating, watching movies, and shopping?"

Ke Fu also remembered, and then laughed: "Your body can't hold it, no."

He refused so decisively that Lin Jiangchen didn't even have time to react, and he opened his mouth to retort: ​​"You don't have to think so much, I will take care of the backlash myself."

"..." Ke Fu's faint smile froze on his face.

If Lin Jiangchen knew that this sentence would touch Ke Fu's point, he would have kept silent and pretended to be dumb.

Ke Fu gritted his teeth and repeated: "I... don't need to think about it?"

Lin Jiangchen's heart skipped a beat, it's broken.

Ke Fu's voice was deeper and more magnetic than his, and he didn't talk much, and he was gentle with every word he uttered.But the sentence just now was different. Lin Jiangchen didn't know how to hear it, but he clearly felt the suppressed anger of the other party.

So far, Ke Fu has only lost his temper with him twice. The last time he was in a fog, but this time, Lin Jiangchen understood the reason all at once, as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

Ke Fu was not angry at himself for hiding something, but at pushing him away intentionally or unintentionally.

He instinctively resisted Ke Fu entering his own world, and made it very clear:

I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about it.

Lin Jiangchen didn't want to restrain his lover, but he never thought that what he did would hurt others the most.