my therapist freaked out

Ke Fan opened the door of the house, but he didn't turn on the light, so he walked to the coffee table in a smear and called Xiao Xi's phone.

"Hello, the phone you are dialing is off."

Ke Fan put down his mobile phone, the lights in the room turned on, and the card slot of the anti-theft door made a crisp sound.

Jiang Hongyu approached Ke Fan slowly. Countless thoughts ran through his mind, but before he could tidy up and explain to Ke Fan, Ke Fan turned around and took his hand and sat on the sofa.

"You go and surrender." Ke Fan finally said with difficulty as he struggled with various complex emotions in his eyes.

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Jiang Hongyu was stunned because he didn't expect him to choke out such a sentence, and immediately stuck the half-prepared explanation in his mind.

Ke Fan said sadly: "Xiaoxi must be dead, why did you kill him, I only have this one friend."

Jiang Hongyu sighed inwardly, and shook Ke Fan's hand.At that time, he was burning with anger. After killing the pimp who knocked Ke Fan and sold him to a greasy middle-aged man, his heart was still churning with boundless resentment.

At that time, he thought it was because his karmic master was almost violated, and because of his cleanliness mentality, he thought it was dirty, which aroused his inner violence.

But now that I think about it, it's not entirely the reason.

When he thought of Xiaoxi and his boyfriend cheating Ke Fan, and Ke Fan is still stupidly grateful to the scum, and made friends with the thieves, he became very angry.

The reason why he didn't tell Ke Fan Xiaoxi at that time was that he could see that Ke Fan had indeed given friendship to this scum.Ke Fan has received very little love in his life, and sometimes he doesn't mind being a saint for some thin kindness.

Anyway, the threat to Ke Fan no longer existed, and he felt that there was no need to tell this matter to make Ke Fan feel uncomfortable.

But it's different now, this matter has affected their relationship.This damn Ah Yan has never been serious.

"He wants to kill you." Jiang Hongyu briefly explained the matter from beginning to end, but he didn't know whether Ke Fan would believe it.

"He, how could he do this!" Ke Fan was stunned, he never thought that he had been in such a dangerous situation, "Then, have I been touched?"

He grabbed Jiang Hongyu's sleeve and anxiously confirmed to him: "Have I been touched by someone?"

Jiang Hongyu chuckled, hugged him by the shoulders, and hugged him in a posture that made Ke Fan feel safe: "How is it possible, with me here, no one can touch you."

Only then did Ke Fan feel relieved. He closed his eyes and leaned against Jiang Hongyu's arms, not thinking about the bloody clothes.

"Thank you."

"Do you think I'm terrible? I could have handed them over to the police, sentenced or..."

"No." Ke Fan raised his head from Jiang Hongyu's arms with red eyes, and replied seriously, "You did nothing wrong. Why should people who ruin other people's lives just sit in prison for a few years or lose some money? deserved to die....you did the right thing."

Jiang Hongyu thought, if you don't think I'm scary, why are you trembling in my arms?

"Hug me, Jiang Hongyu." Ke Fan whispered in his arms while trembling.

He seldom said such words, Jiang Hongyu hugged Ke Fan tightly, unexpectedly Ke Fan said in a softer voice than before: "Hold me to the bed."

Jiang Hongyu lowered his head and confirmed with a teasing smile: "Baby, do you know what I will understand this sentence to mean?"

Ke Fan nodded, and he said embarrassedly: "I know, that's what you think."

When he said that, Jiang Hongyu didn't dare to act rashly.

"What's wrong?" He rubbed Ke Fan's face, and gently stroked the soft flesh with his fingertips, "Why do you suddenly want to make out with me?"

Ke Fan stuttered a bit, but he said clearly: "I, I believe in you. You will not harm me, and you will not do things that make me sad. You are the only one who treats me best in this world, and I will trust you in the future. "

Jiang Hongyu listened to him, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.This pain is very strange, it seems that the pain comes from emotions that do not belong to me, but my own consciousness bears the fruit of the pain.He examined Ke Fan's face for a while, then picked him up and walked to the bedroom.

The author says:

The next chapter will be a little bit more about the leading edge.Neither of them can remember the past, and there is no question of recalling it.This story is the warm companionship of this life and every life to come.