my therapist freaked out

This voice was very strange, and Ke Fan was sure that he had never heard it anywhere.

"Don't...nonsense...." He didn't know whether he was froze or frightened by this thing, his muscles were paralyzed, and his vocal cords could hardly make a sound, but he still had to retort firmly .

"Heh." The thing chuckled, and it got worse, as if it had made up its mind to make Ke Fan cry.

And Ke Fan lived up to expectations. In the end, his face and body were all wet.

And this weightless thing on his body gradually felt oppressive to Ke Fan.

"He" is sinking, becoming palpable.This time, after teasing Ke Fan, he hugged him and lay down for a while.

He is taller than Ke Fan and has obvious muscular lines.Ke Fan closed his eyes tightly, he was afraid that he would see a scary grimace when he opened his eyes.

Feeling exhausted and frightened, I fumbled to move further away but couldn't break away from the other person's embrace, wanted to say something but couldn't open my mouth.

In this way, even humiliated and frightened, I don't know whether to fall asleep naturally or pass out.It wasn't until the next day that Ke Fan went up three poles, and Ke Fan regained consciousness in pain.

His head seemed to have been beaten with a sap, and the sunlight outside the window was already very bright, as if it was noon.But he felt as if he was awakened after only a short sleep, feeling weak and hot-headed.

The first thing you do when you wake up is look at your phone.

Ke Fan dazedly felt around the pillow, and finally touched a cold and hard object.

It seems that the touch is not quite right, unlike my own piggy silicone phone case.

But his mind was dazed, where did he think of it, he held it in his hand and held it in front of him, intending to unlock it.

Ke Fan opened his eyes and met a small cold stone tablet.

"what!!!!!!"

The wailing resounded through the corridor unit, and Ke Fan threw the stele out with all his strength, smashing a few small dimples on the marble floor decorated by the landlord.

The memory of last night came back, and Ke Fan opened the curtains with one foot deep and one foot shallow, allowing the noon sun to fill the bedroom.

He squinted his eyes under the strong light, and was stimulated to tears.He regained his breath a few times, and turned his head suddenly, just in time to see a man in his bathrobe walking in from the bedroom door.

Ke Fan's eyes widened. The man's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was a head taller than him.He had a very good-looking face. When he walked in and looked at Ke Fan, his brows and eyes seemed to have magical powers. He couldn't help but blush even in this weird situation.

The man stopped at the boundary where the sun couldn't reach, and squatted down to pick up the small stone tablet thrown by Ke Fan.He glanced at Ke Fan with a hint of sadness, and without moving forward, he turned and left the bedroom without saying a word.

Ke Fan was shocked, no matter how good-looking he was, he was breaking into the house illegally.This big noon can't be a ghost!Is this some perverted murderer?

After all, Ke Fan is very timid. He is afraid of ghosts, and even more afraid of people.After all, I grew up in an orphanage, and there were only a few fixed channels on TV, and I watched too many legal and crime programs.

Ke Fan is sure that this is not a ghost, and this is not a second personality, this is a burglary!The man who was staring at him in the corner of the room before was also him!Ke Fan only hated himself for making a mistake in judgment and not calling the police in time.

He picked up the lamp on the bedside table, held it tightly in his hand, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.He wants to save himself, he has worked so hard to live until today, he has not found his biological parents, and he will never allow anyone to threaten his most precious life.

But Ke Fan searched the room in one breath, but there was no one in the room.This made Ke Fan doubt himself for a while, whether he had a more serious hallucination again.

But he found a pot of porridge in the kitchen.On the gas stove, it seems that the fire has just been turned off, and there is still steam and the smell of food.This small casserole was bought by Ke Fan when he first moved here. Because he was too busy with work, Ke Fan usually did not have the time to cook porridge with this thing, and it had been hanging on the wall for a year, and it was covered with dust.

He gasped. He didn't hear the door just now. Could it be that this illegal burglar had some kind of secret passage?

Ke Fan didn't dare to take it lightly, he immediately called the landlord and the police.The lady operator at the police station gently asked him about the relevant matters, and reassured him that the police would be there soon.

And the landlord is also very straightforward. Ke Fan has rented the house for so long and hasn't called to bother him.

After making these two calls, Ke Fan finally felt a little relieved.He took the lamp, sat on the sofa and waited for the police to come.

The landlord came faster than the police, he was a strong middle-aged man.As soon as he came in, he first comforted Ke Fan, and then wanted to check the doors and windows in the house.

Ke Fan quickly stopped him: "Brother, let's wait for the police to come! It's hard to say if we destroy any fingerprints."

The landlord slapped his forehead: "That's right, look at my brain."

The two sat side by side on the sofa, chatting with each other.

The police soon arrived. They were two police officers, one fat and one thin. Ke Fan and the landlord were both honest and dutiful citizens, and they were in awe of the police.

Ke Fan explained what happened before, only hiding the molested part.He took the policeman to the kitchen and said, "I didn't cook this thing. I followed him out and found no one, only a pot of porridge."

The two policemen took notes carefully, asked the landlord a few more questions, and checked the doors, windows, walls, and floors of the house, even the corners of the toilet.Finally, they said to Ke Fan: "Mr. Ke, the house is fine, and no hidden dangers have been found. The situation you said before is indeed very strange. We will go back to the bureau to test the contents of the pot and the fingerprints on the pot. It needs to be taken away and I hope you will cooperate."

Ke Fan nodded again and again: "Take it away, take it away! You can take it away! Is it easy to take it? Wouldn't it be convenient for me to bring you a big plastic bag?"

The police stopped him: "No need, Mr. Ke, we have special tools."

The tall and thin policeman put on white gloves, carefully covered the casserole with a large transparent bag, and brought it down from the stove smoothly and completely.The chubby police officer put on a mask and took out a small brush from his bag to clean the gas switch.

"How much does the test cost? Where can I pay it?" Ke Fan asked quickly.

"There is no need to pay, but you have to come to the bureau tomorrow to file a case, and we will notify you of the result." The tall and thin policeman smiled and answered him.

Ke Fan blushed, and he dryly stretched out his hand to invite: "You two have worked hard, sit down and drink a bowl of water before leaving."

The tall and thin young policeman shook his head: "There is still work to go back, thank you for your kindness, if there are no other questions, then let's go back first."

Ke Fan nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you, officer!"

The landlord comforted Ke Fan and left the place together.

Ke Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the drawer under the coffee table, looked at the two boxes of expensive psychotropic drugs he had put inside, and wanted to take one.

The mobile phone in the room rang suddenly, Ke Fan stopped his outstretched hand, and hurried to the room to answer the phone.

"Ke Fanfan, don't forget about tonight's date!" It's Xiaoxi. To be honest, Ke Fan really doesn't want to meet the 1 that Xiaoxi introduced.But he had never broken his promise, so he bit the bullet and agreed, made an appointment with Xiaoxi, exchanged a few pleasantries before hanging up.

What to do, Ke Fan was caught in a conflict.After sitting in a daze for a while, he let go of the hair he had ravaged by himself, went into the house and changed his clothes, and planned to take the subway to eat something near the "Kosun", and wait at any place with a lot of people until 07:30 in the evening.

Although I don't want to meet, but since I decided to meet, I'm still a little nervous, I should have given my hair a little tidy if I had known.Ke Fan ordered a cup of cappuccino in the coffee shop, but it turned out that the brewed one was not to mention sweet as hell, and he finally started to fidget when it was [-]:[-].

He stood up and walked into the "croissant" under the resentful eyes of the waiter in the coffee shop.

The author says:

Xiao Fanfan: Dangerous? Gong: I cook porridge for my wife!