my therapist freaked out

Ke Fan and Jiang Hongyu reached an agreement, and immediately took the mobile phone to call Ah Yan.

"No, I don't seem to have saved Ah Yan's number." Ke Fan found out this fact after swiping back and forth in the phone's address book, and said frustratedly.

He asked Jiang Hongyu for help, "Can you still contact him?"

At this time, Ah Yan and Cheng Xie were still walking home awkwardly.

Cheng Xie insisted on sending Ah Yan back, but Ah Yan turned his face away: "No need."

His attitude made Cheng Xie furious: "Don't pull it down! I'm just going along the way, and I don't have any other ideas."

Ah Yan had just suffered from Waterloo in his career, so he was already in a low mood.When he was young, because of his ignorance, he let go of a fierce ghost, and let him return Yang to harm innocent mortals. For a long time after that, Ah Yan never touched anything related to the family's Fengshui celestial master.

That ghost is Chengxie.

But now, not long after his comeback, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to fulfill his duties, but in the end he met such a pair of life and death mandarin ducks again.

He is lost.

Seeing that his head was lowered, Cheng Xie didn't speak, and the little resentment that he wanted to vent in his heart dissipated without a trace.

"Ayan!" Ke Fan's voice suddenly sounded in the alleyway where the street lights were flickering, which startled Cheng Xie.

Ah Yan didn't react too much, he knew that Jiang Hongyu was playing tricks, so he just agreed sullenly: "I'm here."

"Ayan, can you confirm the information about the lake you mentioned just now?" Ke Fan asked.

Ah Yan originally wanted to nod, but he entered the stage of self-doubt, and the "yes" twitched a few times on the tip of his tongue, and when he said it, it became: "I'm not sure, but I've heard of it."

Ke Fan looked at Jiang Hongyu in the bedroom, and then said: "Then someone in your clan, or your family's collection of books, must have known or recorded it."

Ah Yan was a little surprised: "Maybe——what do you want to do?"

Ke Fan said firmly: "I want to go to your hometown and check about this lake."

Go crazy you.

Knowing that Jiang Hongyu was listening, Ah Yan didn't dare to say this, but he still felt it was absurd: "Our house is full of Feng Shui practitioners. If you go there with any yin, I can't guarantee that you will I won’t be taken in as a ghost.”

"I'll go with him." Jiang Hongyu's voice sounded coldly, "We just want to investigate, there is no malice."

Ah Yan wanted to help in his heart, but he was also very embarrassed: "That's not okay, our family has always been clean and the feng shui is very good, how could the elders allow me to bring back a ghost."

"But we are at a loss, Ah Yan." Ke Fan said earnestly, "We just want to know the situation of this lake, or other information that can help Jiang Hongyu find his identity, otherwise we will be hidden in the dark at some point hand was killed."

Ah Yan couldn't say anything to refuse, he subconsciously cast Cheng Xie's help-seeking gaze.

Cheng Xie had just been pinched half to death by Jiang Hongyu and felt that he was bragging, so he became annoyed when he thought about it, and he didn't even notice Ah Yan's olive branch asking for advice.

"Let me think about it and give you an answer tomorrow." Ah Yan said hesitantly.

Ke Fan saw that his attitude had softened, and knew that this was a major matter related to their family. A Yan might also ask their patriarch or elders for instructions.

"Okay. Anyway, thank you, Yan." After Ke Fan finished speaking, he told him his mobile phone number, and the alleys around the two returned to silence.

Cheng Xie looked at Ah Yan: "Are you really planning to bring him back to your hometown?"

Ah Yan was also upset: "I'll ask Grandpa again."

Cheng Xie said with a bitter face: "I wanted to go home with you before, but you refused to say anything, he is also a ghost, why..."

It was rare that Ah Yan didn't refute and didn't bother to explain: "Didn't you just say you were going to send me back?"

Cheng Xie was still immersed in the feeling of grievance, and it took three seconds to react: "What did you just say?"

Ah Yan gave him a displeased look, turned around and was about to leave.

Cheng Xie quickly grabbed him with a long leg, and said cheerfully, "Okay, I'll take you back."

He wrapped Ah Yan lightly with a long cloak that diffused mist, only his small head was exposed.

"Don't look at me like that, let's go." Ah Yan still refused to meet his eyes as usual, but Cheng Xie himself was a ghost returning light, and he could see things more clearly at night than during the day, and he found that Ah Yan was blushing.

Cheng Xie, who was so excited in his heart, didn't dare to show anything on his face, otherwise Ah Yan would definitely explode. He hugged Ah Yan happily: "Then hold me tight."

Ke Fan and Jiang Hongyu were on the big bed in the bedroom. Ke Fan was sitting cross-legged, typing on the computer, and kept memorizing something in his small notebook.

Jiang Hongyu was touched by his posture all the way. He gently stretched out his hand, pressed the tip of his left finger, and slowly touched the back of his palm.

"Huh?" Ke Fan put down his pen and subconsciously covered Jiang Hongyu's with his right hand, "What's wrong?"

"There's no need to bother so much." Jiang Hongyu said, "I even forgot about you and still have an impression of this place. It must be true."

Ke Fan moved towards him with a smile: "Are you saying that, are you deliberately making me jealous of a lake?"

Jiang Hongyu pretended to be cold: "Yes, I am very popular. If you treat me badly, I will choose Hu."

Ke Fan sneered and rubbed back: "Then you go to sleep in the lake at night."

Jiang Hongyu threw Ke Fan onto the bed sheet at once.

With his fingers, he gently brushed off the broken hair on Ke Fan's forehead, his eyes were full of possessiveness, and he looked at him seriously.

In the end, after the eyes slipped away from Ke Fan's upper body, a kiss landed on Ke Fan's forehead.

"I only sleep with you."

Ke Fan originally wanted to fly Jiang Hongyu into the sky like a kite, but at this moment his cell phone rang.

"It's broken! Yes it is the manager!" Ke Fan was shocked when he saw the phone number, sat up straight and pointed at Jiang Hongyu's nose, "You are not allowed to speak!"

He waited for three seconds for the phone to ring, and humbly pressed the call button.

"Hello, Ke Fan?" The manager's tone was not bad.

Ke Fan, who had been with him for a long time, felt even more uneasy: "Yes, hello, manager."

"Well, I haven't come to work these two days. Is there any problem at home?"

Ke Fan couldn't help bowing his waist and smiling all over his face, as if the manager was right in front of him: "Hey, hey, thank you for your concern. I have something to do in my hometown these two days. It wasn't last week. I asked you for an annual leave. Don't you forget?" La?"

The manager paused and said, "That's right, Ke Fan, you know the company's situation this year. Our industry has always been struggling and losing money. This year is no worse than previous years. Business is difficult, so ...The boss means that he intends to dismiss some employees, so as not to delay your future. Most of the salary you paid in advance has been refunded, and the company will not take the rest. The company will also pay this month's salary as usual Here you go, see when you are free, and come back sometime to pack your things."

When Ke Fan heard this, he almost lost his grip on the phone: "Manager, I, if I understand correctly, do you want to fire me?"

He talked to the manager a few more times, knowing that there was probably no room for redemption, so he hung up the phone sullenly.

Jiang Hongyu originally wanted to harass him, but the voice on the microphone was wrong, and he just put one hand on Ke Fan's belly, touching and playing with it.

"I was fired." Ke Fan pouted, "This is the first time I've been fired."

He was depressed, but he also knew very well that during the recent period of this year, he was really unreasonable. Not only did he not get full attendance, but he also asked for leave every day and was absent from work.

The company is not a charity, and there is nothing particularly outstanding about it. It will be a matter of time before this kind of work status is fired.

Furthermore, now that he and Jiang Hongyu are in trouble, work has become the most trivial matter.

Jiang Hongyu hugged him gently: "I'm sorry."

Ke Fan had already gained a firm foothold in the world by his own efforts. Life is not good, but it is not bad, and it is delicious.

Now it's all messed up by him.

"I'm fine." Ke Fan sighed, with a sad face, "Anyway, I probably won't be able to go to work in the future, and it will save me from asking for leave."

The phone rang again, and Ke Fan took the phone hopefully, hoping that the boss would change his mind.

is an unfamiliar number.

He picked it up, and Ah Yan's voice came from the opposite side: "Ke Fan?"

Ke Fan immediately became full of energy: "It's me!"

"I asked Grandpa, you can go back to your hometown with me, but you and Jiang Hongyu can't enter our family's sphere of influence, and live in a nearby town." A Yan told him a barely possible way he had just won, " I will bring out the collection of books to show you, and if anyone in the clan knows something and is willing to help, let them go to the town to find you."

Ah Yan paused for a while after finishing speaking, and said, "But Jiang Hongyu's body is too dark, so he has to find a way to cover it up."