my therapist freaked out

Ke Fan was a little nervous. He was a good student who had never been punished in school, and he was a standard social animal who obeyed laws and regulations after work.Although the fine couldn't control him, he was still worried for Jiang Hongyu.

"What's wrong?" He took out the key from his pocket and opened the door with the light of the phone screen. "Is it serious?"

Jiang Hongyu thought to himself whether it was serious or not, how could he kill me.

But he wanted to tease Ke Fan, so he pretended to be solemn, followed Ke Fan into the room and said in a serious tone: "It's serious."

After changing his slippers, Ke Fan suddenly found that Jiang Hongyu hadn't closed the door.He walked over to close the anti-theft door, rubbed his hands and said dryly, "Well, what should I do then."

Jiang Hongyu was amused seeing Ke Fan's nervous appearance, so he walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.He took out those "tickets" with ghostly drawn symbols from his suit pocket, and pretended to be distressed.

Ke Fan saw that he was thinking of a solution, and the other party didn't allow him to read the content of the ticket, so he consciously sat a little far away from him.

"Jiang Hongyu, I'll go to the funeral supplies store, can I buy you some paper money and burn it?" Jiang Hongyu was burying his head in the ticket, holding back his laughter, when he suddenly heard Ke Fan tentatively speak.

He was a little stunned, and looked up at Ke Fan unexpectedly.

Seeing that Jiang Hongyu's attention was attracted by him, Ke Fan felt that there should be no problem with his thinking, and then said, "See how much you need, and I'll burn it for you."

If Jiang Hongyu was alive, his face would turn red from holding back his laughter.

It's a pity that he is a ghost, and his forever pale face is adding to his acting skills.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ke Fan gently tugged at his sleeve with his fingers.

"Well...it's okay. But burning paper money is not acceptable." Jiang Hongyu said, "You have to burn real money."

"Ah?" Ke Fan stood up stutteringly upon hearing this, "Well, how much does that cost?"

Jiang Hongyu flipped through several tickets, and from the corner of his eye, Ke Fan was nervously checking his Alipay balance.

He couldn't help it anymore, sat up straight and stretched out his hand, pulling the defenseless Ke Fan onto himself.Ke Fan was waiting to refresh the webpage, and was dragged by Jiang Hongyu coldly, and fell on Jiang Hongyu's cold body.

"Don't make trouble, the phone almost fell." Ke Fan felt lingering fear, and touched the probably new tempered glass of the phone.

Jiang Hongyu grabbed Ke Fan's waist with both hands, and with a light stretch of his legs, he placed Ke Fan firmly on his thigh.

Ke Fan, who was inexplicably put into a provocative pose, dropped his phone on the floor with a thud.

"That's why you trust me?" Jiang Hongyu was much taller than Ke Fan, even though Ke Fan was sitting on Jiang Hongyu's legs, he was still on eye level with him.Their foreheads were touching, and looking at Jiang Hongyu's face from a close distance, Ke Fan was so handsome that he couldn't speak, so he could only blush silently.

"Will you burn all the money?" Jiang Hongyu asked again, "What if I lied to you?"

Ke Fan was able to answer this question. He was very surprised and asked: "You ghost, why did you lie to me about RMB?"

Jiang Hongyu was speechless.

Ke Fan's forehead rested on Jiang Hongyu's icy forehead, which was slightly cool but not icy cold in the summer night, very comfortable.For a moment, he thought Jiang Hongyu was going to kiss him.

But no, Jiang Hongyu leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa and said, "I lied to you, just buy paper money."

Ke Fan let out an "oh", and Jiang Hongyu leaned back, it was unavoidable for him to sit alone on someone's lap.He was too embarrassed to ask for a kiss, so he climbed down awkwardly.

The legs are so ridiculously long that Ke Fan, who was out of his mind, was tripped and staggered.

"I'm going to take a shower." Ke Fan confessed to Jiang Hongyu, "I'll buy paper money for you tomorrow, and you can go with me then to see which one is popular in your place. I'm afraid I bought the wrong one, so I can't Refund, waste of money."

Jiang Hongyu was amazed at Ke Fan's thoughtfulness. Indeed, even those who opened a paper-making shop probably had never seen paper money returned.

"Well, good." He agreed.

Ke Fan walked into the room and opened the closet.His hand slid over the neatly folded two-piece pajamas, and finally took off the white bathrobe hanging on the hanger.

He walked through the living room, Jiang Hongyu buried his head on the coffee table and didn't know what he was doing, Ke Fan also felt guilty, and walked quickly into the bathroom.

He turned on the light and closed the door behind him.

The heartbeat is too fast.Ke Fan touched his chest, and put the bathrobe and underwear in his hand behind the shower curtain where the water would not splash.

He has never been in love, but these 20 years have not been innocent.To be honest, the relationship with Jiang Hongyu was completely beyond Ke Fan's expectations.

If it was Ke Fan in the past, he probably thought that no matter how hungry he was, he couldn't fall in love with a ghost.

But now, falling in love with Jiang Hongyu happened simultaneously with the fact that Ke Fan was not mentally ill.This gave him the illusion that he was okay.

Besides, Jiang Hongyu had indeed saved his life.If a ghost saves a person, shouldn't the person also promise with his body?

Ke Fan turned on the shower, and while waiting for the water to heat up, he thought endlessly.

It's just that it's not developing too fast.

I don't know, but it seems that some people in the gay bar develop very quickly... But what about tonight?Will Mr. Jiang do something to himself?

Ke Fan didn't admit that he was fascinated by Mr. Jiang, he thought, anyway, he can ask Xiaoxi when he goes to work tomorrow.Xiaoxi should be very experienced in this kind of thing, love needs management.

Ke Fan took a bath very quickly due to the perennial pressure of renting a house to pay his own water and electricity bills.He dried himself quickly and put on the bathrobe.

The warm steam from the bathroom came to the living room with Ke Fan, and there was no shadow of Jiang Hongyu on the sofa.

Ke Fan embraced hope, and when he walked to the bedroom, it was empty.

"Jiang Hongyu." He called out.

The whole room was quiet, as quiet as every night before Jiang Hongyu appeared.

Ke Fan's shoulders slumped, and as usual, he took out the hair dryer from the bedside cabinet and dried his hair.

In the past, Ke Fan used to play with his mobile phone for a while before going to bed, but today, he is not even interested in playing with his mobile phone.

The biological clock has always been accurate, but today I couldn't sleep in the dark.

Ke Fan stared at the bright spot on the ceiling illuminated by the faint street light outside the window, suddenly turned over and buried his head in the pillow.

After a while, he kicked the quilt down to the foot of the bed like a lively rabbit.He got up again, dragged a pair of sandals and ran to the living room to turn on the only air conditioner.

It has been so long since summer, and the air conditioner has not been turned on yet.

I don't know if it's because of Jiang Hongyu that he didn't feel like summer at all when he slept at night. Ke Fan slept under a quilt yesterday.

But now he felt that the bedroom was hot and unbearable.

Hearing the hum of the air conditioner working, Ke Fan couldn't sleep anymore.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Ke Fan fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state.

There was a sudden chill in the room, Ke Fan was in a daze, and goose bumps appeared on his exposed calf.

He felt that he was entangled in a chilly thing, and wanted to get under the quilt, but his hands and feet were bound, and the harder he tried, the more he couldn't break free.

Jiang Hongyu came back from chatting outside the door with Black and White Wuchang who had posted the ticket. He was already annoyed, but seeing Ke Fan's resistance to him made him even more bored and annoying.He didn't really mind at first, but now he wants to hug Ke Fan.

One of the two was hiding from the cold, and the other made up his mind not to let go, but Ke Fan was woken up by the torment.

"What are you doing?" He rubbed his eyes, "What time is it!"

Jiang Hongyu didn't speak, Ke Fan let go when he woke up, and leaned against the wall without speaking.

Ke Fan was a little annoyed when he was woken up. At this moment, Jiang Hongyu seemed sad, and his attitude immediately softened: "What's wrong with you?" After thinking about it, he asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Jiang Hongyu looked up at him, and suddenly noticed that Ke Fan was wearing the nightgown he had worn before.

This discovery put him in a good mood, and he couldn't continue the play, so he leaned over and pressed Ke Fan.

Ke Fan pushed Jiang Hongyu away forcefully.

"What are you doing?" Ke Fan was really angry at this moment, he disappeared without saying a word, and he didn't explain when he came back.

Although it's not that I don't want to be oppressed, I don't want to be oppressed.

But Ke Fan didn't realize that Jiang Hongyu, as a ghost, can be transformed into a solid body, but it is still light and weightless.

Jiang Hongyu didn't expect Ke Fan to resist, and he was easily pushed into the air, half a meter away from Ke Fan.

Ke Fan never thought that he would have such supernatural power, and he overturned Jiang Hongyu, who was nearly 1.9 meters high, easily.He could only look at each other through an awkward air.

Are you going to reach out and pull him down?