my therapist freaked out

Another day at dawn, Bai Wuchang got off work.He closed the file, picked up his gauze hat and put it on. The thin white gauze was his protective color, and he walked around the world under these layers of cover every day.

Bai Wuchang turned his head and carefully locked the big iron door of the office, only to hear a "click", and the huge lock with a thousand-year-old rust was closed. He turned around sadly, and was startled by Jiang Hongyu in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang?" Bai Wuchang frantically lifted the white gauze from his face, but his hands trembled because there were too many of them. He picked up the left and right sides and dropped them, picked up the right and left and hung them down again, and simply tore off the hat. .

"Mr. Jiang, I really don't know what relationship you had with Ke Fan in your previous life. If I knew, I would never dare to arrange him to be your fate!" Bai Wuchang complained endlessly. I was so forced that I almost wanted to kowtow to him.

"Hmmm." Jiang Hongyu showed concern, pacing to the side with his hands behind his back, and made no statement other than clearing his throat.

"Really, Mr. Jiang, this is the rule here. I told you a long time ago that even if Ke Fan is not the master of any ghost, he will not survive this year. If there is no ghost, we have to arrange someone to claim it His fate." Bai Wuchang followed Jiang Hongyu's footsteps and explained, "Fortunately, Mr. Ke Fan is lucky to meet such a good lover as you."

Jiang Hongyu was only here to borrow money, but he felt very uncomfortable after hearing this: "Ke Fan is considered lucky? I have been looking at the files during this time, and I can't find anyone who is more unlucky than him."

After speaking, he felt that he should be a little more polite to Bai Wuchang.

"Xiaobai, this is not entirely your fault." Jiang Hongyu said, "But you also know that our Ke Fan's yang energy is damaged now, and I am working hard to remedy it for him."

Bai Wuchang is a fine person, and when he heard this, he quickly expressed his opinion: "If you need it, I have saved a little virtue here, and it would be great to help Mr. Ke Fan."

Jiang Hongyu stopped talking nonsense with him, ransacked Bai Wuchang's small treasury, and Shi Shiran left hell.

Back home, Ke Fan was sound asleep.

He spread out on the bed, because it was uncomfortable to sleep on his stomach, and there was no one around him, so he kicked his right leg lightly from time to time.

Jiang Hongyu stood at the door of the bedroom and watched for a while, then lightly went to bed and hugged Ke Fan in his arms.

However, Ke Fan broke away from the embracing position with Jiang Hongyu a little annoyed, and turned his back to him.

This is awake?Is the honeymoon period over so soon?

Jiang Hongyu spread his hands in a daze.

Ke Fan didn't wake up at all, he fell asleep with his back to Jiang Hongyu for a few seconds, then moved back subconsciously.Ke Fan didn't move until his back was against Jiang Hongyu's chest, and he hummed twice.

Jiang Hongyu tentatively hugged him from behind, only to see that Ke Fan didn't bother anymore, and soon began to snor softly.

Jiang Hongyu's heart softened into a pool of water, he rested his chin on Ke Fan's head, and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, when Ke Fan heard that Jiang Hongyu could take him to the underworld to find his mother, he quickly got up on the bed and took his mobile phone to call the manager to ask for leave.

The manager was a little numb. Ke Fan didn't know what Gugu's traits he had awakened. He was no longer that hardworking social animal.

Ke Fan, who was wearing a vest and boxer briefs that he used as pajamas, was hugging Jiang Hongyu's neck tightly at Jiang Hongyu's request. When he was instructed to wrap his legs around the other's waist, he finally had a doubt: "Really must Do you use this pose?"

Jiang Hongyu's face was extremely serious: "That's right. When the yin and yang are shifting, the evil wind is very strong. Only by practicing this posture well can you not be separated from me."

Ke Fan dubiously followed suit, blushing: "Jiang Hongyu! You lied to me again, you rascal!"

Jiang Hongyu casually tore off the sparse clothes on his body, and hurriedly took something from the bedside table next to him to prepare for Ke Fan: "Okay, my husband is a hooligan, baby will kill me later."

The happy hour in the morning was over, Ke Fan hugged the quilt with red eyes and planned to shrink to the bedside, but was easily pulled back by Jiang Hongyu: "Let's change clothes, it's time to go."

"you……"

Jiang Hongyu couldn't get rid of the quilt in Ke Fan's hand, so he simply hugged the quilt: "You don't have ghost aura on you, and you can't pass the Yin-Yang world. Just now, my husband was doing it for your own good. Look, you have..."

"Ah, ah, shut up!" Ke Fan threw away the quilt, and quickly covered Jiang Hongyu's mouth.

Jiang Hongyu took advantage of the opportunity to kiss his soft palm resoundingly: "Hold me, let's go."

Ke Fan's desire to see his mother overwhelmed everything, and he awkwardly planned to get out of bed and change clothes.

"The fart should be clamped properly, and it must not flow out." Jiang Hongyu said seriously, "If the ghost energy dissipates, you won't be able to stay in the underworld for long."

"..." Ke Fan looked at him suspiciously.

Although Jiang Hongyu deliberately teased Ke Fan, making him laugh and laugh along the way.But Ke Fan quickly became silent when he walked near the dead soul of his biological mother.

The smile also disappeared on the face.

Ke Fan found that he was not as timid as he imagined, and he was not as excited as he imagined.

He had imagined countless times what his reaction would be when he really found his parents, and even imagined the scene countless times.He thought he would cheer for joy, cry with resentment, and run up to hug his mother and cry.

nothing.

The female ghost passed him by without even looking at him.

Ke Fan didn't move, and it took him a while to look back, looking at the short female figure with a faint white light around him from a distance.

He held Jiang Hongyu's hand tightly: "Let's go."

"Don't you want to go and have a look?" Jiang Hongyu gently held his hand back.

"She has already drank Mengpo soup." Ke Fan shook his head, "She has forgotten about her previous life, and she doesn't remember that she had a son. This son has nothing to do with her. She will be reincarnated after a while , have a new life. What is the use of my past, I am the most redundant part of her life. "

Jiang Hongyu didn't say anything, he pulled Ke Fan towards the woman.

The woman seemed to be aware of something. She walked all the way to the door of the house before stopping, turning around and looking at the two of them thoughtfully.

Her eyes were simple and empty, and there was no emotion in them.

"This is your mother." Jiang Hongyu told Ke Fan, "After drinking Mengpo soup, she only remembers one thing, which is your birthday. Every year she uses her pitiful savings to buy cakes on your birthday. Even if that puts her reincarnation at risk."

Jiang Hongyu waved his hand, and the door of the hut opened in response.The woman seemed very surprised why the room was open inside, and she went inside to find out why.

Ke Fan and Jiang Hongyu also followed in.These ghosts waiting to be reincarnated are all in a daze and their homes are empty, and she is no exception.This hut only has a table and a bed that is not used very much, which is uniformly equipped by the underworld.

"Look." Jiang Hongyu felt sore and distressed for Ke Fan, pointing to a row of candles with different levels of burning on the small table, "Baby, she celebrates your birthday every year, but there is no way to let you know."

The female ghost saw the row of candles, and then looked at Ke Fan. There seemed to be something substantial in her eyes, and her eyes gradually became complicated.

Ke Fan stared blankly at all this, he didn't know what to say.

He is an orphan.

He is used to no one caring, living alone.

He also didn't expect that no one in this world cares about him who has suffered so much since childhood.

In a certain corner of the world, some people remember his birthday, and some people remember his zodiac sign.

For the first time, he knew that there was a person in this world who had been celebrating his birthday.

It turned out that his life of more than [-] years, which was like nothing, was cherished by his mother as something more important than reincarnation.

It turned out that like other children, he was accurately counted days and growth every year.

He wanted to speak, wanted to say the title he had always dreamed of saying.

The woman in front of her smiled and looked at him softly.

More than 20 years ago, she once looked at Ke Fan, who had no memory and was learning to speak like this.

Now that it has spanned a long time, spanning life and death, this gaze seems to have never left Ke Fan.

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The next chapter, the meddling Ayan Celestial Master is coming!