After adopting paranoid gods

You touch me...?

He Zhiye's hand was held by Ji Tang, gently stroking Ji Tang's soft face.

But he pulled it out of Ji Tang's hand almost reactively, retracted his hand like an electric shock, and put it tightly behind his back, never touching Ji Tang's face again.

Although it is really warm.

Ji Tang froze, frowned, and said to himself: "Don't like...?"

It turned out that the ghost didn't like being touched by others.

does not matter.

But Ji Tang didn't notice.

He Zhiye tightly pressed the hand hidden behind his back, the veins were easily visible.

can not touch.

can not touch.

Ji Tang looked at He Zhiye who was curled up into a ball, feeling a little helpless.He took it out of his pocket, spread the things in the palm of his hand, and handed them to He Zhiye: "Since you don't like me touching you...you can try this? You will be much happier if you try it."

He Zhiye raised his head, but he couldn't see what was in Ji Tang's hand.

He could only rely on his intuition, try not to touch Ji Tang's palm, and carefully pick up the thing with his fingers.

He held the thing in his hand.

He could only feel that it was a round sphere.

Ji Tang: "You can eat it directly, I've peeled it off for you."

He Zhiye hesitated for a moment, then put the sphere into his mouth.

Immediately, his figure trembled violently.

It was a sweetness that he had never felt after his death, wrapped in a thick milky fragrance, and melted on the tip of his tongue.

Exactly the same taste as a teenager.

Watching him eating toffee, Ji Tang couldn't help smiling: "You stay here with me, I'm going to sleep first. If you're sleepy,...ah, you won't be sleepy. You can walk here."

Ji Tang experienced a very exciting night and was really sleepy.

He Zhiye raised his blindfolded head, he couldn't see the boy.

But he just touched the other person's face.

With his sensitive sense of touch, he guessed that what he touched would be a beautiful and warm face.

The eyes must be beautiful.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help pressing his hand.

can not touch.

He died a long time ago, no matter how warm it was, he couldn't get it.

The more he can't get it, the more the ghost's nature drives him to destroy it.

The boy will be like the toffee in his mouth, swallowed by him and wiped clean.

He thought that he could successfully take away the boy's eyes, but he didn't expect that it was because of these reasons that he couldn't do it.

He believes that Ji Tang has the power of warmth, so he inexplicably wants to keep the other party, so he can't touch the other party, because if he touches him, he will want to destroy him.

Even if he keeps it, he won't get it.

-

Ji Tang lay on the bed, glanced at the ghost in the corner, and sighed softly.

He used to stay at the point where he would not be frightened by watching horror movies, but now he has evolved to the state where he can fall asleep even in the face of ghosts.

He really didn't know about He Zhiye, but judging from his behavior just now, He Zhiye didn't seem to like being touched by him.And the personality looks a bit dull, like to stay in the dark corner.

He was obviously an actor before his death. An actor has to deal with many people, so his personality should be very cheerful.How did it become like this?

Ji Tang felt that after waking up, he had to look up He Zhiye online.Since he is a public figure, netizens should have a lot of comments on him.

-

When Ji Tang woke up, he found that He Zhiye was still in the corner last night, unmoved.

Instead, Guoguo sneaked into the bedroom from the living room, squeezed on his bed with his hands and feet.

Ji Tang: "..."

He rubbed his eyes, picked up the cat, and got up to wash up.He did not forget to lock the bedroom door to prevent Ye Chuanyuan and Xie Li from sneaking in.

He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like for three ghosts to fight.

Ji Tang opened the door and wanted to get milk, but found that the cat climbing frame had been delivered at some time.

Ji Tang was overjoyed, and moved the huge box containing the cat climbing frame into the house.

The cat climbing frame is very large, and the top is attached to the ceiling.It is made from the Jianmu tree, which is huge for cats and cats. It runs through the entire cat climbing frame, and there are many white cotton pads like clouds protruding from the middle of the tree roots.

He hugged Guoguo on one of the clouds.

"Mi woo woo!" Guo Guo liked this cat climbing frame very much, and also knew that it was given by Ji Tang.It rolls over the clouds, revealing its soft white belly, while meowing softly for Ji Tang to touch.

Of course Ji Tang reached out to touch it.

The belly of the little milk cat is very soft, very elastic, and covered with a layer of warm fluff, like a cotton candy.It purred comfortably after being touched by Ji Tang, narrowed its eyes, and fell asleep with fur.It is nestled in the white clouds, like a little angel on the clouds.

It's so cute.

His Guoguo is already a little angel.

No longer will be harmed from the world.

Ji Tang thought.

Ji Tang returned to the door and took out two bottles of hot high-calcium milk from the milk box. The rice cooker in the kitchen had already cooked porridge automatically.

Soft and delicious white porridge, served with a plate of pickles, and milk after eating.

After Ji Tang finished her breakfast, she went back to her bedroom to prepare for the day's work.

Today he had to reply to Director Lao He whether he wanted to cooperate with him in shooting a horror film.

He opened the door and found that He Zhiye had disappeared, but turned into a palm-sized black air mass, lying quietly in the corner.

Ji Tang: "..."

Could this be the skill of a high-star ghost?

He chuckled helplessly and turned on the computer.

The organizer of the most beautiful cat event has posted the No.1 photo on Weibo, and many people come to see the champion cat.

Most of the previous champions were famous cats.

But this issue is unexpectedly a Chinese pastoral cat.

But everyone can see something different from this cat.

Gives people a sense of bravery that has gone through countless hardships and still loves the world.

Take a closer look, this cat is also much more beautiful than other cats.

- For example, very furry.

[I like this cat!Furry is invincible in the world! 】

[Its eyes give me a different feeling!So strong and gentle! 】

[Take a breath of furry! 】

[Whose cat is this?That's so cute! 】

Looking at these comments, Ji Tang couldn't help being happy.

It would be great if there were more people in the world like those in the comments. .

There will be more people liking cats than hurting them.

Guoguo must never have imagined that so many people would like it to die so alone.

At the same time, Ji Tang accidentally caught a glimpse of the black air ball floating towards him at some point.

The black air drifted away and gradually condensed into a tall human figure.

The pale and handsome young man was wearing a black blindfold, standing in front of Ji Tang.

He Zhiye couldn't see clearly, but when his eyes were on people, he gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

-

Relying on the smell of milk wafting in the air, He Zhiye couldn't help walking to Ji Tang's side.

He could feel that Ji Tang should be only one step away from him.

As long as he leans down slightly, he can hug each other.

He Zhiye really wanted to do this, so he couldn't help but come over.But he pressed his hand tightly, resisting to touch it.

During his lifetime, he was a highly anticipated figure, with power and money, and he could get whatever he wanted.

But now, he can't even touch a single person.

He didn't know why he became like this after his death.

I want to destroy the beauty that I can't get.

He once met a beautiful golden butterfly, but he couldn't help tearing it to pieces.

From then on, he never touched the butterfly again.

Since you can't touch the boy...

That should be able to touch something similar to a boy.

He Zhiye sniffed the smell of milk in the air carefully.

Such as toffee.

It tastes exactly like juvenile.

But how to get it from the boy?

As He Zhiye thought about it, he came up with a crazy idea that he had never thought of before.

He has an innate talent for acting, and he has acted in many roles during his lifetime, laughing and crying...

He remembered that he played a character who was very poor and often couldn't get enough to eat.

He still remembers the expressions and words...

Seeing that He Zhiye hadn't spoken for a long time, Ji Tang asked with some doubts: "What's wrong? Mr. He?"

He Zhiye's expression flickered for a moment of bewilderment, but he quickly calmed down.

He pursed his lips, as if recalling the process of acting.

Immediately, his figure trembled slightly, his lips were pursed pale, and his black hair fell down.His voice was very magnetic, but he deliberately lowered it a lot, with a little trembling, which made him look very pitiful.

"I'm... hungry. Want something to eat."

"Hungry?" Ji Tang didn't see that He Zhiye was acting, so he stood up: "I'll get you something to eat."

He Zhiye was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to really agree.

Will Ji Tang give him toffee?

He stood there and waited quietly. After a while, he felt heat in the air.

The boy's voice sounded: "This is white porridge. I put some pickles in it. It tastes really filling. Shall I feed you?"

He Zhiye: "..."

He Zhiye shook his head, his voice became even more pitiful.Even if he is blindfolded, it seems that people can feel the look in his eyes at this moment—the eager eyes.

"I want something... sweet."

He's already hinting wildly.

Ji Tang thought for a moment, and seemed to understand.

He went out to the bedroom and came back shortly after with a can of stuff in his mouth.

"Mr. He, spread your hands."

He Zhiye subconsciously spread out his palms.

Immediately, he only felt many round objects rolling down into his palm, still carrying the warm body temperature of a young man.

Lots and lots of toffee.

"So Mr. He also likes to eat sweets? I like to eat too." Ji Tang smiled.

He Zhiye listened to his laughter, holding a hand full of toffee, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

But there was an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart.

He is acting.

Lied sugar to the boy.

He doesn't like sweets.

He eats toffee, just wanting to get closer to the boy on the edge of being untouchable——

Toffee tastes the same as juvenile.

Has the power of warmth.

Sorry.

He Zhiye stood in the corner, stuffing the toffee full of hands into his pocket one by one.

His pockets became bulging.

In the eyes of outsiders, they would definitely think that the bulging pockets of this stern young man contained dangerous goods, but no one would have guessed that it was actually full of toffee.

He picked up a toffee, unwrapped it, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently, letting the taste of milk melt on the tip of his tongue.

If you want to touch the boy deeply, it must be this kind of taste.

-

It was the first time Ji Tang saw a ghost who offered to eat candy, but he frowned. Looking at He Zhiye's expression, he felt that He Zhiye's behavior... shouldn't be simple.

It's not just about candy.

Speaking of which, he had to search the Internet for He Zhiye's personal information.

After finishing his work, he will reply to director Chen He whether he wants to cooperate with the film.

Ji Tang opened the search page and typed "He Zhiye" in the typing box.

The internet speed was fast, and a large number of entries popped up.

When Ji Tang saw the words on it, his pupils shrank suddenly.