my therapist freaked out

"···" The trough was buried with him.

Ke Fan wished that he hadn't asked this question. He deliberately maintained an expression of indifference, but immediately let go of the hem of Jiang Hongyu's clothes, which he was holding, and clapped his hands in the dark.

Jiang Hongyu looked at Ke Fan innocently, not knowing why he was suddenly treated coldly.

"Yes, is it a shroud?" Ke Fan asked cautiously, he suddenly felt that this handsome suit was gloomy.

"No." Jiang Hongyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why, I dare not touch the shroud, and I don't know who told the dean just now that he is not afraid of ghosts."

"It's not that I'm afraid." Ke Fan became angry when he was poked at the center of the matter, "Fear of ghosts, can that be called fear! I, I hate it, I think it's bad luck!"

Jiang Hongyu didn't bother to argue with him, so he pulled Ke Fan over and hugged him in his arms and rubbed him, wrinkling the shirt on his chest.

"What are you doing!" Ke Fan was able to protect his hair with his hands at first, but then he was stunned and unable to resist.After Jiang Hongyu had vented enough of the sudden "rua Kefan" desire, he was able to emerge from Jiang Hongyu's arms with a messy short hair, "My hairstyle!"

Jiang Hongyu looked at his angry face turned red from struggling, and his lips were more bloody than before. This is the vitality and vitality that he cannot have.

That's the way it should be, and you shouldn't be submissive, and you shouldn't be sensible too early.Children will eventually grow up, but they have also been pampered and spoiled, even if it is very short.

Ke Fan did not.

Natural human rights, probably forgot to grant him this one.

"What's right?" Ke Fan only heard Jiang Hongyu say this softly, and the rest was lost in his two thin lips. He thought Jiang Hongyu was justified in rubbing his head, and became even more angry .

Jiang Hongyu kissed Ke Fan's lips, messing up the words he just made up on the tip of his tongue.

The mountain road at night is dark, with no street lights and no passing vehicles.Just after the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, the moon was barely round, and it slowly fell on the two of them, casting only a shadow.

It took a long time for Jiang Hongyu to let him go this time, because he was about to suffocate, Ke Fan's ears were red to the base of his neck, and after he recovered his breath, he hesitated: "Let's take a taxi."

Although Jiang Hongyu had been raped many times when he didn't know the existence of Jiang Hongyu, but once his identity was revealed and his vest was taken off, such an intimate behavior was still full of shame.

I have never been in a relationship before, so how can I show that I am not uncommon for being kissed often?

Jiang Hongyu stared fixedly at the cute hair on Ke Fan's head, and couldn't help picking it with his hands.

"Ah! You're still messing with me." Ke Fan was kissed so much that his eyes were steaming just now, and now he was poked on the top of the head by Jiang Hongyu's icy fingers, and he covered his head and stared at Jiang Hongyu reproachfully.

"What's wrong with you." Jiang Hongyu smiled like a dead ghost. It's no wonder that he was thinking too much. It's really Ke Fan's state, and this line is full of temptation.

Ke Fan gave up on reasoning with ghosts, and took out his mobile phone to call a taxi.

When Ke Fan opened the software, Jiang Hongyu looked around. This place can be called a barren mountain, and there are many lonely souls and ghosts. They are all observing in secret at this time.

However, the roadside is empty and unobstructed, except for a poplar tree that seems to have been planted for less than half a year.So that tree became a place where ghosts scrambled to hide.Anyway, ghosts have no weight. In order to use the obstacles as much as possible and not be discovered by Jiang Hongyu, the group of little ghosts piled up on top of the tree one by one.

Some of the ghosts were still carrying will-o'-the-wisps, hiding behind the tree, looking from a distance as if there was a Christmas tree standing there, flickering.

Others can't see it, but Jiang Hongyu can see it.

Jiang Hongyu didn't want to make too much trouble, so he hugged Ke Fan in his arms, so that those things would understand that this was his prey, and no one should touch it.

Ke Fan:!

How does this make him concentrate on taking a taxi?

He blushed and pretended to be comfortable and continued to choose the car model. His back was extremely stiff, and he stuck to Jiang Hongyu's chest without any ups and downs.

"Well, can the driver see you?" Ke Fan suddenly asked Jiang Hongyu.

"If I want him to see it, he can see it. If I don't want him to see it, he can't see it. What's wrong?" Jiang Hongyu said proudly, deliberately showing off.

"No, if I can see you, I will choose two passengers, if I can't see you, I will carpool." Ke Fan looked at him speechlessly, could he give a simple answer of "yes or no".

"Oh, yes." Jiang Hongyu said coldly.

Although this place is desolate, it is a suburb of a big city after all, so the taxi came quite quickly.Ke Fan and Jiang Hongyu got into the back seat and said to the driver, "Master, go to the Gunshan County Garden."

"Yes." The master agreed firmly, without the talkativeness and enthusiasm of ordinary taxi drivers.

Jiang Hongyu held Ke Fan's hand.

God.Ke Fan felt his heart beat twice as fast as before.His hands were relatively small and could be held by Jiang Hongyu. Ke Fan's palms were sweating even though the ghost's body temperature was extremely low.

Ke Fan has always lived alone. Although he is a boy, he cherishes his life.Usually, I am cautious and cautious. When I come to the orphanage, I come in the morning and leave in the afternoon when the sun is not down. If it is too late, I just stay overnight.

This time, he decided to take a look because of his confusion, but for some reason, he insisted on leaving in the dark despite the dean's persuasion.

Looking at the mountain road illuminated by the headlights, Ke Fan, who never slept in a taxi, soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Jiang Hongyu was carefully touching Ke Fan's palm prints when he suddenly heard a shallow snoring sound in his ears.

He turned his head and saw that Ke Fan had fallen asleep with his head on the back of the chair.The chair in the back seat of the taxi was not high, Ke Fan was obviously not comfortable, his head was dangling.

Jiang Hongyu looked at it blankly for a while.When Ke Fan was about to hit the car window, he gently took him over and placed him in his arms.

Although it is not warm, let him lean on it, at least it is soft.

Ke Fan was only woken up when he got out of the car, and Jiang Hongyu didn't know why he started snoring softly as soon as he fell asleep, and kept crawling under Jiang Hongyu's arms.When Jiang Hongyu dug him out, he hummed annoyedly a few times, then reverted to his old ways and persistently burrowed into the gap between Jiang Hongyu's arm and the back of the taxi seat, as if he wanted to squeeze Jiang Hongyu away.

Looking at the clear glances in the rearview mirror from time to time, Jiang Hongyu became numb and let Ke Fan drill around.

"I'm home." Ke Fan rubbed his eyes and got up from Jiang Hongyu's waist.

The taxi driver let out several standardized coughs.

"Master, the fare has been paid online." Ke Fan paid the money quickly and told the driver's seat.

The two got out of the car.The taxi drove away slowly.

"It's really expensive to take a taxi at night." Ke Fan said to Jiang Hongyu with a bitter face.Suddenly, under the streetlight, he saw that there seemed to be a reflective... water stain on the opponent's arm?

Quickly recall your sleeping position and position just now.

Ke Fan secretly glanced at Jiang Hongyu: "Well, I seem to have soiled your funeral."

Jiang Hongyu didn't really care, but seeing Ke Fan's shy look, he thought of teasing him a little bit, so he kept a straight face and didn't speak.

"Let me wash it for you." Ke Fan thought he was really angry. After all, if he was buried with him, he would definitely like it...

"The burial is made of paper, won't it disappear when you hit the water?" Jiang Hongyu said.

"Ah, what should I do then." Ke Fan didn't expect this, he grabbed a thread protruding from the pocket of his trousers and stroked it back and forth in embarrassment.

Jiang Hongyu thought, something like, use your body to pay for my clothes, promise with your body.

As a result, Ke Fan's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Then can I send it to the dry cleaner?"

Big problem.

In the end, Jiang Hongyu said that he didn't care about it anymore, and walked slowly towards home with Ke Fan.

Ke Fan was still thinking about how to pay for Jiang Hongyu's clothes, he is a ghost.

Although it turned out that Jiang Hongyu could wear Ke Fan's pajamas, but today he looks really good in this dress... Ke Fan walked side by side with him, and he always glanced at his trouser legs from the corner of his eye.

Should I buy it at a funeral supply store and burn it to him?Ke Fan was worried. Although he could accept Jiang Hongyu, he still dared not go to that kind of store to buy things.

Not all ghosts are as gentle and lovely as Mr. Jiang.

Just thinking about it, the two soon arrived home.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Ke Fan saw several sheets of white paper in different patterns sprinkled on the door of his house, and a banner with ink characters on a white background was pasted on the door!

But the voice-activated lights in the corridor were broken, and the corridor was gloomy.

"Why, this..." Ke Fan was taken aback, he really didn't dare to go over, after all, it looked too much like paper money!

Jiang Hongyu didn't look surprised, and picked up the white paper from the ground, but there were only three.He also gently tore off the white paper pasted on the door.

"What is this?" Seeing Jiang Hongyu picking it up, Ke Fan boldly leaned over to have a look.

Jiang Hongyu stuffed it into his pocket without letting Ke Fan see it.Seeing that Ke Fan was still curious, he said flatly, "It's nothing, it's my ticket."

Ke Fan didn't understand, Jiang Hongyu explained: "I violated some regulations before, and it was a ticket issued to me by the underworld."

The author says:

Mr. Jiang's murder ticket has been served (o=^? ェ?)o┏━┓