Boyfriends are crazy

Shen Xibai's hands trembled, and slowly attached to the man's back.

He could clearly feel the beating of his heart, and he could even feel the rhythm of his breathing one after another.

He was held in the arms of the man, and he couldn't see the other's expression, but the strange thing was that he couldn't even feel the man's life characteristics.

Shen Xibai felt as if he was hugging a dead body, like falling into an ice cave.

The man's body temperature is too low.

This is also the first time Shen Xibai realizes that there is no flow of gas exchange at the tip of Gu Yufeng's nose at all...

Coupled with Gu Yufeng's red eyes that were almost bleeding at the moment, Shen Xibai's expression also became a little more startled.

He subconsciously struggled twice, but was hugged by the man more and more forcefully.

Shen Xibai tried to raise his head, wanting to look at the other person's face, to make sure if it was his own dazzled eyes, but his eyes were covered by a pair of cool hands.

Shen Xibai's eyelashes scraped against the man's palm, making the other's heart itchy and soft in a mess.

Shen Xibai couldn't see anything, and shouted in a daze, "Yu Feng?"

The man's face was sickly pale, his eyes were terribly red, especially with the man's canine teeth, he looked like a vampire living in a dark castle.

"Wait a minute..." Gu Yufeng's tone revealed a bit of urgency, and the two hands holding Shen Xibai seemed to be trembling uncontrollably because of fear.

Shen Xibai heard that the man was out of control emotionally, he was stunned for a few moments, and took the initiative to reach out to caress Gu Yufeng's back, gently stroking the middle spine of the man's back to express comfort.

The color of Gu Yufeng's Xuetong also slowly returned to normal under Shen Xibai's comfort.

He slowly let go of Shen Xibai. His face was pale and his eyes were very dim. He looked like a terminally ill patient who had lost all hope and was driven into the abyss.

"...You..." The hesitant Shen Xibai couldn't organize his words for a long time.

"What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything this time." The man interrupted him first, and his fingers clenched into fists.

Shen Xibai's expression became more complicated, "...Aren't you human?"

Gu Yufeng's waist was still a little red, and he had been hesitating before, and this time he didn't shy away from talking about things that he avoided talking about.

"Ah."

After being verified, Shen Xibai swallowed, not sure if his brain was twitching, but he didn't feel scared at all. Instead, he began to discuss in a serious manner, "Then what are you? Vampire? Batman? Zombie?"

The originally tense atmosphere inexplicably eased because of this sentence.

Gu Yufeng snorted secretly, his voice softened, and he answered patiently, "Neither of them."

"Then..." Shen Xibai wanted to continue guessing.

"I'm a ghost." The man answered the question first.

Shen Xibai's eyelids twitched, his expression was dull, "Yeah, but shouldn't ghosts be blue-faced and fangs, covered in pus, and only appear at night?"

"..." Gu Yufeng didn't seem to expect that Shen Xibai would suddenly utter such shocking remarks, coughed twice, and asked wrinkledly, "Who said that?"

It's also ugly.

Shen Xibai opened his mouth wide, and was about to answer, but seemed to remember something, and closed it silently, as if his mouth was burning, with a funny expression on his face.

"... TV..."

"..."

"..."

Both of them were silent.

Shen Xibai glanced secretly at Gu Yufeng's face.

It's no wonder why I can run into each other by coincidence every time, it turns out that it was premeditated.

Shen Xibai was about to laugh at the other party's little calculation, when he suddenly thought of something, and asked with some uncertainty, "Do people become ghosts after they die?"

Gu Yufeng first silently picked up the umbrella that he had thrown on the ground before, raised it over Shen Xibai's head to protect it from the rain, then put his arm around Shen Xibai's elbow and pulled him to the inside of the road.

"Not necessarily, only those who are obsessed."

The two asked and answered, back and forth, Shen Xibai asked a lot of questions related to ghosts.

I don't know if it's because of Shen Xibai's special profession, Shen Xibai's ability to accept this kind of thing is faster than ordinary people, and he is also more adaptable.

"Then..." Shen Xibai pursed his lips, "The girl who was killed in the news... she, did she become a ghost?"

Saying that, Shen Xibai felt his throat and eyes were a little dry.

He stared intently at the man's eyes, seeming to be extremely concerned about the answer.

Gu Yufeng nodded quietly.

Shen Xibai's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Good and evil are rewarded, and it is just and fair.

Seeing that Shen Xibai had no problem, Gu Yufeng paused for a moment. Although his face was still expressionless, his voice sounded a little more grievanced, "Don't you have anything else to ask?"

Shen Xibai rolled his eyeballs, and the corners of his mouth curled up very high, but he held him back abruptly, and couldn't help but say, "Yes."

Gu Yufeng looked at him expectantly.

Shen Xibai stared at Gu Yufeng's face closely, with a more serious expression, "Do you like me?"

Gu Yu was suffocated, his expression blank.

Shen Xi stared at him without changing his expression, and the atmosphere became mysterious and weird.

Just when Shen Xibai thought that a man would not answer this question directly, he watched Gu Yufeng's face turn red from a sickly one to a tomato, and he held back for a long time without saying a word.

Shen Xibai stood aside, laughing out loud.

.........

Shen Xibai took the subway as always, planning to go to work.

The difference is that every day there is a follower who follows him day and night, and he can't be driven away.

So much so that Gu Yufeng simply applied for a job similar to a bodyguard at the funeral home where Shen Xibai worked, and his life was considered leisurely.

The two are also tired of being together every day.

"It's you?" A voice appeared behind Shen Xibai.

Shen Xibai also followed suit, feeling that this voice was inexplicably familiar.

He raised his head and met Meng Juecheng's gaze abruptly.

Today's Meng Juecheng is the same as when Shen Xibai met him for the first time, still wearing a rigid Chinese tunic suit and a pair of old Beijing canvas shoes.

And Meng Juecheng even noticed the yin energy emanating from Shen Xibai's body from afar.

As soon as Shen Xibai saw his face, his whole body paused, and his brain immediately recalled the bunch of words that the other party talked endlessly when they met him for the first time.

Shen Xibai's body tensed instantly, and he subconsciously grabbed Gu Yufeng's hand to block him.

Gu Yufeng glanced vaguely at the person who jumped out suddenly, his eyes were scrutinized without thinking.

Meng Juecheng couldn't see the ghostly aura oozing from the man, he could only see the remaining yin energy in Shen Xibai's body.

As a ghost exorcist of a generation, a ghost stood in front of him, but he didn't realize it.

Shen Xibai was very nervous, Gu Yufeng was keenly aware of this, and held his hand in the palm of his hand.

Meng Juecheng shot Shen Xibai and Shen Xibai up and down, and walked over without hesitation, noticing the intimate posture of the two, he was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "You, are you a couple?"

"..."

"..."

Shen Xibai and Gu Yufeng were silent at the same time.

Why is this man so blind.

Meng Juecheng also seemed to have noticed that this question was very impolite, he touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and his expression was a little stiff.

He coughed twice dryly to ease the atmosphere.

"It's so strange, why is there no ghost energy in you..." Meng Juecheng looked Shen Xibai up and down again.

Obviously, when he saw this person last time, ghost energy was wrapped around his body, so why is there only residual Yin energy left today.

Gu Yufeng shielded the man behind him in displeasure, and stared condescendingly into Meng Juecheng's eyes.

When he heard the word "ghost energy", the man's expression did not fluctuate, as if he was not worried about the matter being exposed at all.

In contrast, Shen Xibai behind the man froze with his body.

He was very afraid that someone would discover Gu Yu Fenggui's identity.

"Give way." Gu Yufeng said indifferently with a calm face.

Seeing that neither of them wanted to talk to him, Meng Juecheng hesitated for a while, and finally got out of the way tactfully.

But after the two left, he still couldn't help staring at each other's back.

what happened......

Is it his delusion?

Why does he always feel like something is wrong?

Shen Xibai glanced back, grabbed Gu Yufeng's sleeve, and said nervously, "He won't see that you are a ghost, will he?"

Shen Xibai just noticed that the boy's bag contained something similar to a spell, and coupled with the words that the boy was talking about, Shen Xibai immediately thought of the Taoist priest played in the movie.

Thinking of this, Shen Xibai became more and more nervous.

He won't be bad for Yu Feng, right?

Gu Yufeng put his arms around his shoulders, rubbed his head, and replied without changing his face, "No."

Shen Xibai blinked, turned his head, and said in surprise, "Are you so confident?"

Gu Yufeng stared at Shen Xibai's almond eyes, looked at Gu Panshenghui's eyes, and made sure that no one was paying attention to this direction, so he leaned down, pecked Shen Xibai's mouth directly, and said contentedly, "To be honest. "

Shen Xibai paused, and when he came to his senses, he immediately kicked him angrily, and wanted to stretch out his hand to push him away.

The man quickly grabbed his restless hand and directly interlocked his fingers.

Seeing Shen Xibai ignoring him, the man was quick to think, and with his other hand, he conjured a large bunch of dried blue flowers out of thin air, -- forget-me-not.

He coaxed patiently, "Don't be angry."

Shen Xibai was not really angry at all, let alone blamed.

He took the dried flowers, hugged them in his arms, and stared at the big bouquet, he couldn't help joking, "I can't put it down at home."

Gu Yufeng took the opportunity to answer, "Then change the house."

"...??" Huh?

Gu Yufeng aimed at the end of his eyes and pecked again, "I'll buy you a house and write your name."

"..." Shen Xibai pursed his lips, with a complicated expression, "...Do you want to use your Ming coin?"

If it weren't for Gu Yufeng's natural facial paralysis, he would have completely failed at this moment, and then laughed out loud.

Gu Yufeng rubbed Shen Xibai's hair silently, feeling extremely helpless.

"Whatever you want to buy, I can give it to you."