My Reaper is a bit fierce

Just as Xie Fanyu was about to explode, Meng Yongzhao quickly backed away and looked at him with concern: "You lost consciousness again..."

Xie Fanyu was ashamed and angry, and wanted to ask him why he did such a thing in broad daylight, but he didn't want to recall it again, his face turned red and his eyes sparkled.

Meng Yongzhao knew that he had offended him, so he stopped talking, and quickly got up to help him up.

Xie Fanyu rejected his extended hand, stood up by herself, took a few breaths, and threw a punch at Meng Yongzhao.

Meng Yongzhao couldn't dodge in time, so he raised his arms hastily to resist, and still received the punch firmly.

Meng Yongzhao apologized, his voice a little nervous: "I'm sorry, I just couldn't control myself, I made you angry, I'm sorry."

Xie Fanyu was still full of anger at first, but when he heard Meng Yongzhao humbly begging for forgiveness, he felt inexplicably relieved, the corners of his mouth were no longer tense, and even showed a tendency to rise. He turned around angrily and left.

He walked quickly, and Meng Yongzhao didn't follow for some reason, and Xie Fanyu returned to the car with a complicated stomach full of anger.

He calmed down quickly, realizing that he was too irrational.

This wasn't a big deal in the first place, but now that my blood-congested brain calmed down a bit, in retrospect, I felt that I had simply lost my mind, like a dynamite that would explode at the slightest touch.

Especially when meeting Meng Yongzhao.

He knew he had a bad temper, but in retrospect, Meng Yongzhao didn't touch his scales, it was just a kiss, how could he have such a big reaction?

Sure enough, it was because of their disagreement.

Also, Meng Yongzhao was really annoying.

Xie Fanyu came to a conclusion like this, drove away with a blank face, and turned on the stereo to listen to a few songs for the first time in order to appease himself.

But his heart always seemed to be stuffed with something, and it was stuffy in his chest that he couldn't release, which was very annoying.

His brain was still a little messy, but it was temporarily suppressed by him.

**

After Xie Fanyu returned home, he slumped silently on the sofa, maintaining a comfortable position and not moving.

He took out his phone from his pocket, stared at the WeChat icon for a while, and then turned off the screen.

He has always warned himself not to invest too much emotion or emotion in human society, but when he realized all this, his emotions and anger seemed to be the same as ordinary people, and it was difficult to get out.

He suddenly recalled his predecessor, Ningcheng Death God, and also recalled his experience as an intern under her 23 years ago.

Her name is Yuan Liu, and she looks like an attractive mature woman in her 30s, tall and thin, with a preference for dark lipstick.

From the very beginning when Xie Fanyu was thrown to her by Zhao He, she noticed the delicate relationship between her and human society.She can laugh, get angry, and be sad, but she has a kind of indifference that radiates from her bones.

She is excellent, and her performance has always been number one in cities of the same level.

Xie Fanyu even had to admit that he was in awe of her.Her demeanor even surprised him for a time.

Once, Xie Fanyu followed her to visit and learn how to work efficiently. The deceased was a child under three years old.

The toddler wobbled up to the window sill, her clear eyes were filled with innocent innocence, she looked at the birds flying by in the sky outside the window, and reached out to reach for them.

Once, twice.

Xie Fanyu was still a newcomer to human society at that time, and he still had a little empathy that he shouldn't have. He watched the child's dangerous behavior and felt nervous.

Yuan Liu stared at the high-end lady's watch on his wrist, counting the time, but with half a minute left, the child showed signs of shrinking back for some reason, as if he wanted to shrink back.

To Xie Fanyu's surprise, Yuan Liu didn't hesitate at all, and directly stepped forward and used the power of his soul to push the child down.

Yuan Liu looked back at him and smiled slightly: "Go down and collect your soul."

Xie Fanyu understood that Yuan Liu saw clearly.She really knows what a Grim Reaper should do.

What she said most often was: "Turn passivity into initiative." And she managed to do just that.

Another time, a college student who had been bullied all the year round and from a poor family bought a bottle of pesticide because of the huge pressure of life, and locked himself in the dormitory, holding the bottle with trembling hands.

There was a suicide note beside him, as if he had thought about it, he closed his eyes and drank the pesticide in one gulp.

But it seemed that he regretted it the moment the pesticide slipped into his throat. He retched, trying to spit out the pesticide, stood up and unlocked the door to run out.

He regretted it, he didn't want to die!

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the door open, and cried out in despair.

It was Yuan Liu who put a big lock on the door of his dormitory.

She lit a thin women's cigarette and took a puff on her lips: "Human beings are easy to regret, we should help them."

Xie Fanyu listened to the desperate whimpering and knocking on the door, and looked at Yuan Liu: "But he could have survived, as long as you open the lock..."

Yuan Liu laughed, and there were thin smile lines at the corners of his eyes: "Xie Fanyu, who do you think you are?"

"I know, but our job is just to be a cleaner..."

Yuan Liu didn't speak, and looked at him without any emotion: "Those who are on the death list should not escape."

When the man died, he was still kneeling in front of the door, scratching the door with bloodstains with both hands.

Yuan Liu took off the big lock on the door and asked Xie Fanyu to collect the soul.

Xie Fanyu was in awe of her, but couldn't agree with her thoughts.

Later, in Xie Fanyu's internship report, the final grade was a failure.

Because he committed Yuan Liu's big taboo - he personally rescued a person who should have been on the death list.

"Ding———" the doorbell rang, and Fan Shaojun outside shouted, "Hey, it's time to eat!"

Xie Fanyu thought of Yuan Liu, and subconsciously wanted to reject Fan Shaojun's invitation to dinner. He shouldn't be so close to ordinary humans, but then he thought that if he didn't go out, he would have to order noodles or cook frozen dumplings, so he let it go. Naturally agreed.

There were two dishes and one soup on the table, enough for the two of them to solve, but Fan Shaojun seemed to have something hidden in his heart, and he talked less than usual.

Xie Fanyu had no interest in his affairs at first, but Fan Shaojun was so entangled that he couldn't hold back.

"A few days ago, the store hired a college student who just graduated," Fan Shaojun said, "I found out that he...is my ex-girlfriend's younger brother!"

Xie Fanyu gave a faint "Oh": "The world is so small."

"That's not it." Fan Shaojun nodded sympathetically, "They are all carved out of the same mold. Looking at him reminds me of my ex-girlfriend."

"It's just..." Fan Shaojun touched his face, "Little Tang is too nice to me, could it be that his sister still thinks about me, so let him care more about me?"

Xie Fanyu was forced to listen to Fan Shaojun's emotional entanglements, and felt that it would be better to cut off contact with him.