[Quick time travel] The big villain is always pestering the male second

The first thing Yun Xi Xiabo did was to put a certain rogue ghost aside, "Can you stop biting me? It hurts so much."

"Well, not next time." Ren Siheng said softly, but staring at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and then moved closer. "Do you like men?"

Yunxi: (=_=)? ?

"It's okay, just ask."

Yun Xi looked at Ren Siheng suspiciously, but didn't continue to ask, and turned to go to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Ren Siheng closed his eyes, but the image of Yun Xi taking a bath involuntarily appeared in his mind... He opened his eyes suddenly in fright.

"Crazy, I just met yesterday." He couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

After taking a shower and going to bed, Yunxi patted her side, "Come here, lie down, don't scare me, and don't move around."

"Ah."

After being quiet for a while, Ren Siheng said, "They all call you Brother Xi?"

"Well, yes."

"Then your name has the character 'Xi'."

Hearing this, Yun Xi suddenly opened his eyes, and then asked in a puzzled voice: "I didn't tell you what my name was yesterday?"

Ren Siheng looked at Yun Xi blankly, as if asking with his eyes: You said that?

"Uh——it might be the first time I saw a ghost, and I forgot." Yunxi explained, and then stretched out his hand, "Zhao Yunxi, 23 years old."

Ren Siheng held Yun Xi's hand, "Ren Siheng, 22."

"Now that we know each other again, you can call me whatever you want, or you can call me 'Brother Xi' just like them."

"Yun Xi."

Yunxi "..."

Well, it was because he didn't understand Ren Siheng's thoughts. According to what he said just now, shouldn't Ren Siheng follow his words and call him "Brother Xi"?

"Can't you?" Ren Siheng said in a low tone, carefully observing Yunxi's expression.

"Yes, of course, because I said, you can call me whatever you want. Good night, see you tomorrow morning."

"Good night."

As time passed, Ren Siheng heard Yunxi's even breathing, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the face so close.

He began to try to recall other memories besides death.Are you a face control person?Have you met Yun Xi before?Why is Yunxi special to him?

But no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember it.He slowly approached Yun Xi, and then suddenly felt Yun Xi tighten the quilt.

He hurriedly moved back, he forgot that he was a ghost, his body temperature was low, and it was October again.

"I can't sleep with you, or you will catch a cold." Ren Siheng muttered, then left the bedroom, sat on the sofa in the living room, stared out the window in a daze.

The next day, before Yunxi opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch his side, and it was empty.He opened his eyes suspiciously, only to find that there was no one around him.

"What about people?"

"Hey, boss, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I'm in the living room. 』Baby heard Ren Siheng talking to himself clearly last night, this must be reported to Abba.

Yun Xi chuckled, he forgot that the body temperature of a ghost is relatively low, let alone a red-clothed ghost like Ren Siheng.

After washing up, Yunxi opened the door and looked at Ren Siheng who was sitting on the sofa, always feeling that he looked extraordinarily lonely at this time.

Soon, Ren Siheng turned his head to look at Yun Xi, "Wake up, did you sleep well last night?"

"I slept well, but I'm a little sad to see you not around. Isn't it that I bought a double bed so that you can sleep too?"

Ren Siheng was slightly stunned, and then explained, "It's better than you having a cold, right?"

"It's okay, I'll wear thicker clothes tonight." Yunxi went to the kitchen, and started asking about his "richness", and yesterday's patrons stopped mentioning biting him.

"There is a black card on the bottom of the bedside table. The clothes in the closet were all expensive brands."

"That's not right, since you are rich, why didn't your family come to pick up your belongings when you died?"

Ren Siheng shook his head, don't ask him, he just remembers how he died.

"Then your body, has anyone claimed it?"

Ren Siheng shook his head again, he could feel that his body was still in the Public Security Bureau.

Looking at Ren Siheng, Yunxi felt a trace of sadness in his heart, then took out a pen and paper and handed it to the other party, "Write it down, saying that after I die, I will deal with your relics and corpse."

"Your family doesn't care, so I will." Yun Xi squatted in front of Ren Siheng, looking at the person sitting on the sofa in a daze, "I will be your family. By the way, write down the date before this."

What made Yunxi relieved was that Ren Siheng had a personal account, and the landlady seemed to be afraid because he didn't clean up the other party's things. He probably thought that someone from his family would come to contact him.

After breakfast, Yunxi took Ren Siheng's household registration book and ID card to the police station, explained his purpose, and took out what Ren Siheng had written.

After confirmation by the police, it was found that it was indeed the handwriting of the deceased.The murderer has also been found, so they have no reason to keep the body from being taken away.

Then he led Yunxi to see the corpse. Fortunately, the procedures for claiming the corpse are not too complicated in this world, otherwise Yunxi doubts whether he can take it away.

On the way, the police confirmed again: "Are you friends with the deceased? What about his family and relatives?"

"We are friends, but Siheng never told me about his family affairs." Yunxi said with a sad expression, "He didn't want to mention family affairs, so I didn't ask. I lived in another city before, and it was him I didn't contact me for many days, and I saw related news, so I knew about him...so I came here in a hurry, I...sorry, I'm very..."

At the end of Yunxi's speech, he burst into tears, and began to choke up when speaking, so he quickly apologized and stopped talking.

The policeman looked at Yunxi, and then sighed slowly. He had seen many relatives and friends who came to collect the corpse and cried until they passed out. "I'm very sorry."

After coming to the morgue and seeing the corpse, Yun Xi frowned, wondering how crazy the other party was to treat the dead like this.His face was so fragmented that he couldn't see his original appearance at all, and the wound on his abdomen made his eyelids twitch.

After being sent to the crematorium, Yunxi returned home with the urn in his hands, and when he opened the door, he saw Ren Siheng who had been sitting on the sofa.

"I'm back, Siheng." Yunxi called the other party softly, and then found a place to put the ashes.

"Are you ok?"

Ren Siheng looked at Yunxi, then nodded slightly, "Fortunately, I just feel a little emotional when I see the ashes, and I turned into a pile of powder."

"Sorry, I thought you were here, so I took it back. How about I find you a cemetery?"

"No need, it's already troublesome for you." Ren Siheng floated to the urn, then smiled, "Thank you, Yunxi."

"Thank you, I told you that I will be your family from now on. I will keep your things for you, and I will never lose them." Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help asking: "Yes It’s better not to burn it for you, you said that if you burn your clothes, can you change them?”

Ren Siheng "..." He didn't think about this kind of thing, so he didn't know.