About the Reaper living next door

A low voice spoke.The other party's speech was not fast, but Ke Fu listened in a daze the whole time, and his fingers clenched the corner of his clothes at some point.

So did the other party agree to his invitation knowing that he would be backlashed?So did I indirectly hurt the other party without knowing it?

For a while, Ke Fu couldn't think of any other way to apologize: "I'm sorry, I—"

"You don't need to apologize." Lin Jiangchen was not surprised to see Ke Fu's guilty and uneasy expression, he stretched out his index finger and tapped the other person's forehead: "I came out with you knowing that I would backfire, and then I came to trouble you again, didn't I?" stupid?"

Ke Fu: "..."

"Let me just say it straight, I hate to owe favors to others, especially human beings." Lin Jiangchen looked at him seriously:

"I don't know how to pay it back, so I'll agree to all your requests. I'm very grateful that you remember my birthday, but I've paid off the favor until yesterday, so that's enough."

Dealing with ghosts and immortals all the year round, Lin Jiangchen has not had much contact with humans for a long time in this world.He showed a bright and cheerful personality, but he was also cold by nature, and he couldn't stand others being too kind to him.

Lin Jiangchen is very good at dividing relationships by name units, such as customers, friends, bosses, or neighbors.

When the other party crosses the line he has drawn, he instinctively backs away, enclosing the ground as a prison.

"You don't have to feel guilty, because I didn't intend to tell you."

Ke Fu's expression was not good, Lin Jiangchen noticed it, but insisted on continuing:

"I just want to say that spiritual power is not a good thing. If you want to maintain a friendly neighborly relationship between us, don't ask me more in the future."

This is his last self-esteem and pride.

The oven light went off with a ding, but no one got up to check. Lin Jiahao was sleeping soundly curled up beside Ke Fu, while Lin Jiangchen sat quietly, waiting for an answer.

When he counted to 17 seconds, Ke Fu finally said, "What about you?"

Lin Jiangchen: "What am I?"

"Do you want us to remain friendly neighbors, too?"

"Is this what you hoped for?"

In the short silence, Ke Fu has completely calmed down, and successfully and accurately captured Lin Jiangchen's flash of astonishment.

He laughed secretly in his heart: How ironic, the person in front of him spoke cruel and heartless words, threw false propositions to others to embarrass him and then looked on coldly, but the same question came back to himself, and he looked innocent and surprised.

"It turns out that you can't answer, heh..." Ke Fu seemed to feel reassured as he touched his forehead, the place where Lin Jiangchen had knocked:

"If, I still ask, and will continue to approach you, will you hate me?"

"Don't want to just be a neighbor. Would you hate me if I said that?"

Lin Jiangchen was not very well.

He thinks he's said enough, and it's not even his usual meanness.Lin Jiangchen seldom embarrasses others, and every time he speaks, he points to the end, leaving a little leeway and face for others.

But Ke Fu is the opposite. His strength and ruthlessness are often hidden behind a gentle and forbearing appearance, but his explosive power is astonishing, which should not be underestimated.This sense of oppression is familiar, mixed among the spiritual power holders he has dealt with, but it has never appeared in a human being.

Before he did it, it was hard for Lin Jiangchen to imagine that the aggressive young man in front of him, who was not good at speaking, but who repeatedly pushed him into a dilemma was a full six years younger than him.

Lin Jiangchen moved his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva up and down, and weakly raised his finger to point to the distance:

"Pit, walnut crisp...isn't it ready yet?"

Anyway, I can't answer it, so it would be more fun to be a turtle for the time being.

Ke Fu shook his head. Although he didn't expect the other party to answer immediately, the disappointment in his heart was not fake: "Okay, I'll get it."

He got up and passed by Lin Jiangchen who was pretending to look around, felt itchy, and stretched out his hands to rub the top of his golden head.

Lin Jiangchen clutched his head belatedly, almost exploding——

What are you groping for!Touching the head is the privilege of adults!

Fortunately, the walnut cakes that Ke Fuduan brought back were all soft and sweet, easy to eat, and were dotted with almonds on the surface. Lin Jiangchen ate five or six of them in one go, and then he suppressed the burst of anger in his chest.

He inquired while eating: "You are so good at crafting, do you often do it at home?"

Lin Jiangchen just asked casually, but Ke Fu's expression flickered, and he hastily avoided Lin Jiangchen's probing eyes: "No, I only learned it in college."

He knew that he had asked the wrong question, so he quickly grabbed two handfuls of walnut cakes, blocked his mouth, and made a gesture of zipping up the zipper with his hands.

While eating, Lin Jiangchen's mouth was bulging and heaved. It seemed that he had stuffed too much into his mouth this time. As he chewed, his jaw became slightly acidic.

Ke Fu kindly handed over some oolong tea to relieve his tiredness. Lin Jiangchen took a sip of it, patted his chest, and looked at Ke Fu apologetically.

Usually Ke Fu rarely makes things difficult for others, and it is the same this time.He also took a walnut crisp, put it near his mouth and took a bite, then turned around and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Lin Jiangchen hurriedly flattered: "It's delicious, it's delicious! It's not for people to eat, it's for gods! I'm afraid you're not the chef Xiao Kefu!"

Ke Fu was amused by him, ate the other half in his hand, and patiently explained: "I don't have a good relationship with my parents..."

Lin Jiangchen gave an 'en' and listened carefully. Ke Fu spoke very concisely and clearly: "My parents asked me to study in a teacher's school, but I didn't apply for it."

"I chose a director." Ke Fu said with a regretful tone, "I moved out of the neighboring city after a quarrel."

"I went to work in a dessert shop, and there was a manuscript fee in high school, so we pooled together the tuition fees." He smiled: "It's gone."

To be honest, Lin Jiangchen was a little surprised.

The image that Ke Fu has always shown in front of him has always been docile and humble, and even the wayward reaction when he is drunk has the temper of a spoiled child.Although he is domineering and stubborn when he is angry, in general, Ke Fu's overall image is not like the typical rebellious youth in his impression.

So much so that he couldn't imagine how Ke Fu resisted his parents' will, argued with his family, and ran away angrily, moving away from his original city to live alone.

Lin Jiangchen asked: "Then why do you want to major in editing and directing?"

Ke Fu answered very firmly and simply.

"dream."

When this person said the word dream, his voice was very low and low, he was as shy as when he spoke out his inner desire to others, but he pronounced the words clearly and firmly.The light flowing in the eyes is self-evident.

Lin Jiangchen's heart was burning hot, something that had been buried in his heart for a long time was about to move without warning, he sighed silently——

That's great, this is the young man in my impression.

Ke Fu picked up a piece of walnut cake and handed it to Lin Jiangchen's mouth, and said with his eyes, "I told you."

The implication - I told you everything you asked, so next time I ask you, you have to answer me seriously.

Only then did Lin Jiangchen react.

... Is this a fucking trick?

Lin Jiangchen leaned forward and opened his mouth to bite, so hard that he almost bit Ke Fu's finger. Ke Fu retracted his hand with lingering fear, looked down at the finger that was almost bitten, and laughed.

tbc.

29 Muse?

Lin Jiangchen took away a bag of walnut cakes at Ke Fu's strong request.

After sending Lin Jiangchen away, Ke Fu's long-standing drowsiness gradually came over him. He washed his face and walked slowly into the bedroom.

As soon as he was sleepy, he even found it troublesome to cover the quilt, and as soon as he turned over and touched the pillow, his sanity became vague and not sober.

In a trance, a warm and flexible creature rushed onto the bed and walked up to his arms.Ke Fu stretched out his hand to touch, touched the civet's ear and rubbed it twice. After touching Lin Haojiao, he gave a soft glance, and obediently followed his stroking and lay down on the bed. One person and one cat collapsed on the bed.

Before falling asleep, Ke Fu thought unrealistically: It would be great if the other one had the same surname as Lin, and could cling to him like this.

A night without dreams.

In the early morning, he was woken up by a ringtone. It was still early, so it wasn't the alarm clock that rang, but his mobile phone.

Ke Fu didn’t wake up, but he was still a little upset about being disturbed from his delicate sleep. He struggled to open his eyes. He forgot to close the curtains last night, and a few rays of morning light fell into the window. His eyes were the flying birds in the air. Dust.

He picked up his cell phone, saw that it was Li Weijun who was calling, and finally lost his anger.

"Hello." Ke Fu just got up, his voice still slightly hoarse.

The other two people in the dormitory didn't get up, and Li Weijun was too lazy to get up and go to the balcony, so he just kept his voice down to the lowest, and lay on the bed to make a phone call: "Third brother, don't come to school if you don't have classes recently."

Li Weijun was 1.9 meters tall. He was tall and big. His voice was deep and deep, but when he suppressed it, it sounded like a subwoofer. Ke Fu could only feel the buzzing rolling over his ears, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Ke Fu frowned and said, "What?"

"Oh, they haven't woken up yet, I'm afraid I'll disturb them." Li Weijun said.

Ke Fu is speechless, so who gave you the confidence to guarantee that I will wake up at this time...

"What do you want to say?"

"Oh, the fact that you are going to cooperate with Director Chi has been spread on the school forums. If you don't have classes recently, don't come to the school. People from the school newspaper may arrest you for interviews. You don't like to show your face, so be careful. That's right."

Ke Fu calculated that this week's class was over anyway, so he agreed, "Okay."

"Boss, who should I call early in the morning?" Yang Fan's impatient voice came vaguely from the phone, probably woken up by Li Weijun's subwoofer.

Li Weijun said smoothly: "My third child."

Hearing that it was Ke Fu, Yang Fan suddenly remembered the news that he forgot to notify yesterday, and sat up from the bed suddenly: "Fuck, I almost forgot, tell Ke Fu for me, the professional tutor