I volunteer for the underworld

The leisurely little days passed quickly. I am very satisfied with this kind of life, full of joy, and wish I could live like this for the rest of my life.The only small regret is that I never had another intimate contact with Su Han.

He actually didn't say he was unwilling, but he didn't show his willingness either. Every time he sleeps, he just sleeps normally, completely ignoring my eyes full of resentment and longing. I can bear it.

But these days, I did one thing, that is, I posted a post at night to accept the task. The content was to collect money to catch ghosts. I discussed it with Su Han. The price ranged from [-] to [-]. level.Ordinary ghosts are easy to deal with, two thousand is enough, but for fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, and some special types of ghosts, the price is set higher.

I was just trying it out, but I didn’t think about it. The second day after I posted the post, I received an email. We added QQ directly. It was a person whose net name was Chengqiang and whose profile picture was Chengqiang. I don’t know what his name is Isn't it called Cheng Qiang?

Both the mailbox and QQ belong to Su Han, and I feel touched when I use it. From the time when he and Zhao Ying live broadcast together, saying that the times are advancing, and the way of working must keep up with the times, I know that Su Han is a Those who stand at the top of the fashion pyramid have much higher acceptance than me.

Oh, let's talk about the city wall first. After adding QQ, I asked straight to the point: "What's the matter?"

I watched him keep "typing" for nearly 10 minutes before sending a sentence: "There is a ghost in the house I live in."

"Su Han, Su Han, come and see." I excitedly called Su Han, and then asked, "Tell me."

He fell into the long "typing" again, my eyes were sore, and he sent a paragraph.

"I am the only one living in my house, but I can feel that there is another person inside, and I can hear his movements."

He said that he is an Internet writer who usually writes at home and rarely goes out. He moved into an apartment he bought last month, with two bedrooms, one living room, one bedroom and a study.Because the writer's work and rest are quite chaotic, sometimes in the middle of the night, he is still typing, so he also bought a sofa bed in the study, so that he can sleep directly when he is sometimes too tired to go back to the bedroom.

Since he moved into that apartment, strange things started happening.

He can hear a sound that does not belong to him at home every day. When he is in the bedroom, the sound sometimes appears in the living room, sometimes in the kitchen, and sometimes in the study. Even, he can hear it every day. Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, it was the sound of taking a bath.

At first, he thought it was the voice from upstairs or next door, so he also asked about it, looked for the property, and was told that there was no one living upstairs, and there was a young couple next door, and his work and rest were not the same as his. When there was movement in the room he said, the young couple was not at home at all.

Excluding neighbors and upstairs and downstairs, there was only one possibility for the sound to come from his own home. He began to listen carefully to those sounds and found that the sound seemed to come from his home.

Sometimes, when he was writing in his study, he could even feel the sound of footsteps behind him, as if they were walking past him, very clearly.Another time, he felt the invisible person sitting beside him, and he heard the breathing of that person.

I asked, "Did he do anything other than what you said?"

"I don't know, I only know that its existence has seriously affected my life, and my health has also become very poor. I just want someone to help me get rid of it!"

He also tried a lot of methods, such as sticking charms, amulets, etc., and bought a mirror to drive out ghosts at a high price, but it didn't work at all, and the ghost still lived in his house.

I asked for the address, and it turned out to be from our city. However, he is not in our area, but in An County in the west of the city. I checked the distance, and it was only two hours away.

"Pick it up?" I asked Su Han.

Su Han said: "The price is right, everything is easy to talk about."

I told that city wall, let's go and have a look first, the price is around [-], and we'll talk about it after looking at the details. He agreed, and immediately sent a deposit of [-], which was quite refreshing.

That afternoon, Su Han and I went directly to An County by car.On the way, I learned that this city wall is not called Cheng Qiang, he has a nice name, Cheng Ruoyu, 28 years old this year.

He drove to the station to pick up Su Han and me. I found that not only did he have a nice name, but he was also good-looking, but he looked a little decadent, but mentally decadent, not sloppy, because his clothes were clean and his white shoes were spotless.

He should be between 1.7m1.7 and [-]m[-], quite thin, with long and messy hair, piled on his forehead, wearing big black-rimmed eyes, but still unable to cover those amber, bright eyes eye.His skin was unhealthily pale, and his lips were so white that he didn't have the slightest color of blood. He looked malnourished.Or as he said, the reason for the deterioration of the body.

After he saw Su Han and me, his eyes only stayed on us for a moment, and then he averted his eyes. During the subsequent conversation, he also intentionally or unintentionally avoided eye contact.

Su Han said that this is a socially phobic patient.

I think it's very similar, otherwise, with Su Han's appearance, who wouldn't take a second look?A social terror, spent all his savings to buy an apartment, just to have an independent space, and ended up avoiding people, but not ghosts.

I also want to know how broken she will be when she hears those movements every day.

Cheng Ruoyu took us to the place where he lived. When he opened the door, he might have entered the wrong password several times because he was too nervous.

I couldn't help but said, "You don't have to be so nervous."

He smiled shyly, revealing a dimple on one side: "Sorry, I'm not used to being around people."

Not being used to having people around me, rather than not being used to having strangers around me, made me more sure that this person is a social fear.

I said: "Don't worry, we will take care of things as soon as possible and won't disturb you too much."

On the contrary, he became even more embarrassed: "No, it's okay, as long as it can be resolved, no, don't worry."

Obviously very anxious, this is a social fear that is very considerate of other people.

The best way to get along with such a person is to talk less and reduce your sense of existence, so that he will not be so nervous.

I silently shut up, retreated to Su Han's side, and waited quietly for him to calm down and open the door.

Sure enough, after the distance increased, his hands finally stopped shaking, and he opened the door. He walked in first, knelt down, took out two new pairs of slippers, and put them at the door.

"come in."

When I helped Su Han's arm to change shoes, I found Cheng Ruoyu looked at us again, but quickly looked away.

I walked in with Su Han. There are not many things in his house, and it looks very tidy. The ground is white, the kind that can be seen by others, and the overall look is very clean. It seems that he is a social fear that loves cleanliness.

He said: "You..."

"Huh?" I asked, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head again: "No, it's okay, you look first, do I have anything here?"

I hid behind Su Han and looked around, but I didn't see anything there, so I asked Su Han, "Is there?"

Su Han nodded: "Yes."

I immediately became nervous and hugged his arm: "Where is it?"

Su Han pulled me in front of him and pressed my shoulder: "What are you doing here? Stand up."

But I was also afraid. I tensed up and looked aside cautiously. At this moment, there was a chair pulling sound from the study next to me. I screamed in fright, and turned around and threw myself on Su Han. .

Su Han was knocked back a few steps by me, I hugged him tightly, pretended to be a sloth, and clung to him vigorously, he patted my butt angrily.

"Come down."

I saw Cheng Ruoyu behind me looking at me blankly, no matter how thick-skinned I was, I couldn't hold back anymore, and got off Su Han's body embarrassingly, but still hid behind him.

I weakly explained: "He and I are partners, he is in charge of catching, and I am in charge..." What am I in charge of?As if I didn't do anything every time?Net delay.

Su Han said: "He is responsible for cheering and cheering."

Me: "..." Do you want to buy a flag or something, wave the flag and shout?

Cheng Ruoyu's gaze stayed on Su Han and I's face for a moment, and said, "You... are a couple, right?"

I asked, "How do you know? Is it obvious?"

He nodded: "Obviously, actually, I noticed it the first time I saw you."

Are all writers so sensitive?

However, Su Han and I seem to be very obvious, you can tell something at the first glance, hehe, it must be because we are so good together!Maybe it was Su Han who looked at me with eyes full of love, so that even the first-timers could see it.This realization made me happy immediately, and I was not so scared anymore.

When I was in the air, I noticed that Cheng Ruoyu's expression was a bit unnatural, so I restrained myself, maybe some people don't quite accept the relationship between me and Su Han.

I asked cautiously, "Well, do you feel awkward?"

Cheng Ruoyu hurriedly looked away, and explained: "No, no, I... I think it's pretty good."