[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

It was a young man who couldn't be more handsome.He has short curly golden brown hair, and his eyes are quite pure black.He was wearing an out-of-season black sweater, and his slender legs were wrapped in baggy jeans.

He was obviously stunned when he saw Rafael, and the hand that was going to catch the ball paused, and the red ball rolled to Raphael's feet before slowly stopping.

"Finny..."

Raffaele's lips moved, and the name came out soundlessly.

The boy looked at Rafael in a daze, as if he didn't react, but Rafael took two quick steps, knelt down on one knee beside the boy, stretched his arms and hugged him vigorously.

This is his Phoenix!

His aura is engraved on his soul, even if he doesn't have the golden-red hair, Raffaele can recognize his phoenix.

This is the only reason why he lost his composure and rushed over regardless.

"Fini!"

"You..." The young man was stunned, and murmured, "Who is... who...?"

"Raffaele!"

An anxious call came from under the attic floor.

After Raphael ran away like crazy, they hurriedly chased after him, but they were one step too late. By the time they reached the third floor, Raphael had already teleported to the attic.

In a panic, they searched all the rooms on the third floor, and it was only after Ms. Marcy reminded them that they remembered the existence of the attic.

Ben Harmon tried to pull the pull switch in the attic, but the switch seemed to be rusted and couldn't be pulled no matter how hard he tried.

Vivienne Harmon hurriedly brought out a chair from the next room, and Ben Harmon stepped on the chair and tried to push open the attic shutter.While pushing hard, he shouted Raffaele's name.

Raffaele was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized that his previous behavior seemed to have misunderstood Ben and Vivian.

Uh, he looked like he was crazy at the time.

After a moment of hesitation, the boy in Raffaele's arms broke away from him violently.

Raffaele did not expect that Phoenix would react like this when they reunited after a long absence.Without paying attention, the boy managed to free his arms, and immediately he grabbed the ugly boy opposite, and the next second, the two disappeared into the attic at the same time.

As ghosts bound in this house, they can reach anywhere in the house in an instant, except for leaving here.

"Fini!"

Raffaele subconsciously reached out to grab it, but at this moment, Ben Harmon had already pushed open the attic baffle and pulled down the elevator.He climbed on the floor at the entrance of the attic and saw Rafael who was half kneeling in the attic. He was anxious and shouted: "Raffaele! What's going on? Are you okay?"

Raffaele slowly withdrew his hand and shook his fingers unconsciously.He let out a breath slowly, then looked back at Ben, and said, "I'm fine."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an ugly smile, "I... I saw a beautiful red bird just now, and the eager desire to hold him in my arms made me lose my sense of proportion."

Raffaele said slowly: "I was too impatient, I scared him."

Just now the joy dazzled his mind and made him forget that this is not Plymouth more than 300 years ago.

He didn't know why Feeney, who committed suicide in the mouth of the long-horned water snake, was not in hell, but there must be something hidden in it that he didn't know.

Maybe just like him, when you close your eyes and open them, it is already a new life.

Although in the previous 16 years, he had no memory of the past.

Given Phoenix's short golden-brown hair now, he has reason to guess that Phoenix experienced reincarnation after his original death just like him, but he was bound by this house after that death.

As an ordinary person, Phoenix can't force him to keep the memory of his previous life like him.

"Red bird?" Ben Harmon was stunned, and repeated in disbelief: "You saw a red bird in the house, and it was because of it that you—"

"It's not it, it's him." Raffaele corrected seriously.He pursed his lips slightly, and repeated: "I scared him,"

Ben Harmon looked at Raffaele, dumbfounded. The child's behavior just now scared him and Vivienne. In the end, it was because of a red bird?

Ben Harmon didn't quite believe what Raphael said, but he didn't force anything.He sighed silently, gestured to Vivienne below, and said, "Come down, Lafite, I hope your little bird can still fly back."

Raffaele twitched the corners of his lips and said softly, "He's right here."

in the basement.

But this time, he won't rush over to arrest people so recklessly.

It doesn't matter if they don't have memories of previous lives, as long as Phoenix is ​​still Phoenix, they can still create new memories.

……

Meanwhile, the basement.

Poregard Langton, that is, the ugly boy looked anxiously at the handsome boy kneeling on the ground with his forehead covered, and shouted anxiously: "T!"

He grabbed the boy's hand and held back for a long time but couldn't say anything else.

There were huge defects in his mind during his lifetime, and he was shackled in this house after being suffocated to death, and it didn't get any better.He can't think too much, and he can't talk freely like ordinary people.

During his lifetime, the word he could utter fluently was "play".

After his death, with Tate by his side, he gradually learned to pronounce his name.

Just a simple letter T.

"I... I'm fine." The young man, actually Poregard Langdon's elder brother Tate Langton shook his head vigorously. He looked at Poregard Langdon, even though his appearance was ugly enough to stop children crying at night , but he still looked into Poregard's eyes, and slowly repeated: "I'm fine, Xiaobo."

His mother, Constance Langton, had a daughter and two sons, the eldest daughter Adelaide, then he Tate, followed by the third son Poregard.

They all have birth defects, Adelaide and Poregard are both mentally and physically defective, and he, seemingly the only one of the three children who is intact, is like Constance Langdon once. As I said countless times, inheriting the advantages of their husband and wife's appearance, she is simply a perfect angel.

But in fact, his spiritual flaws were uglier than those of Adelaide or Poregard.

Poregard is ugly in appearance, but he is ugly in soul.

He is a madman.

He was like a bird trapped in a maze and couldn't fly out. After searching repeatedly, but still couldn't find a way out, he frantically attacked all those who blocked him, even if he knocked himself out. Flow is also spared.

His hands were stained with blood that couldn't be washed away.

In his madness, he used killing to maintain his precarious sanity. He couldn't find his own peace, he couldn't find his own home.

He loathes everything in sight, including himself.

Only when playing monotonous football games with Poregard, can he find a moment of peace in the other party's clean sky blue eyes.

Tate knew the house had a new owner today.

This is expected, because the previous owner died at his hands.

The original mistress of the house, Mrs. Nora Montgomery, longed to have a child, and he was protected by her when he was young from other evil spirits in the house, so he was willing to grant her wish.

If the current owner cannot bring Mrs. Nora a child, then they should die and pass the house to the next owner.

The madness and paranoia that Tate has always shown, even the souls of the people he killed after death, are always afraid of him and dare not seek revenge from him.

He couldn't see the end of time, just when he thought he was going to rot in a corner of the house, the boy who suddenly appeared in the attic broke the first shackles that fettered him.

Tate didn't know what happened to him. When he saw the boy with blond hair and sky blue eyes, his heart that had been silent after death began to beat crazily again.

He was able to avoid that person's embrace, but from the moment he saw him, his body was no longer obedient and completely froze.

I don't know how to dodge, don't know how to refuse, just sit on the ground like that, enveloped by the warmth of a living person, no, it should be the warmth that belongs to that human being alone.

Until, that person clearly called out a name.

"Finny."

Like a cat with its hair blown, a word clearly echoed in his mind——

"escape!"

That person was wrong!

But he didn't want to admit that that embrace didn't belong to him.

That person's breath was clean and clear, like clear lake water, and warm sunshine.

But he was just a moldy, rotting soul in a corner, with blood on his hands.

I dare not see him.

"T!"

Pregaard Longton gave a cry of anxiety and wiped Tate's face vigorously with bony fingers.

At this moment, Tate suddenly realized that he was crying.

Tate wiped his cheek blankly. The soul of the deceased is cold, but the tears that are constantly pouring out of him at this moment are hot.

"What the hell does this happen……"

Tate's fingers were trembling. He looked into Poregard's eyes, and saw himself crying blankly under the other's sky blue eyes.

It looks innocent and pure, but in fact, it is covered with blood that cannot be washed away.

He slowly raised his hand and covered his face.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy cp doesn't recognize his protagonist#

Raffaele: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Is my appearance not as handsome as before, or my smile is not gentle enough? Obviously I am exactly the same as in my previous life!

Tate: ...you got the wrong person!

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Tate + memory = Phoenix~ I will remember it in the future~

In the play, Constance said that she had four children, but she showed up, and only three mentioned their names →_→ so here are three children directly.

Tate's psychological problems have something to do with what happened in his previous life. He was crazy before he was alive, and he was crazy after death. He became sober the moment he saw Raphael. However, he accidentally became the kind of person that Raphael hated, so Instinctively ran away.