strangled

Ye Jingan was so depressed, thinking that the bastard was deliberately making trouble for him, but he had no way to deal with him. He said to Liu Muze with a sad face: "Brother Liu, you have to believe me!"

Liu Muze found his expression, which seemed like he was about to cry, funny. He sighed and said, "Okay, I'll bring something to suppress Yang energy tonight and stay with you for one night."

Hearing this, Ye Jingan was almost moved to tears and reached out to hug him: "Brother Liu, you are so kind!"

"Stay away from me." Liu Muzhe put his hand on his shoulder with a look of disgust.

Ye Jingan: “…”

It was drizzling tonight, and the air was a little chilly, so Liu Muze went to bed early. Ye Jingan took a shower, sat and played with his phone for a while, and then prepared to go to bed.

"Don't come up!" Liu Muzhe slapped Ye Jingan on the bed where his legs were bent.

"Why? This is my bed!" Ye Jing'an widened his eyes.

"It was you who asked me to come and see you. I don't want to sleep in the same bed with you." Liu Muzhe said indifferently.

"It's not like we've slept together before, why are you being so pretentious!" Ye Jing'an ignored him and climbed onto the bed, but was kicked off the bed by Liu Muzhe.

Just as he was about to explode, Liu Muze spoke: "You were very dishonest when you slept, with your hands and feet on me. And like a little pervert, you smiled and said I smelled good, and even wanted to hug me..."

Liu Muze wrapped himself in the quilt, turned over, and said with his back to him, "I want to sleep alone, you can do whatever you want!"

"You smell good yourself, why do you blame me?" Ye Jing'an said.

Liu Muze huddled in his blankets, motionless. Ye Jingan was so angry that he wanted to pounce on him and bite him. But he could only think about it. What could he do? He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't afford to provoke him. If he pissed him off, he wouldn't care if he got eaten by a ghost. He might even get swallowed by a ghost.

The more Ye Jing'an thought about it, the angrier his eyes became. He took two quilts and spread them on the ground, put pillows on them and fell asleep. Then he thought it was not safe to sleep on the ground, so he stood up and took a talisman and put it on his body, secretly cursing Liu Muzhe in his heart.

"Are you scolding me?" Liu Muzhe asked with a sneer.

Ye Jingan was dumbfounded. He could hear what he was cursing in his heart. Could it be that he could read minds? Then wouldn't he already know what I was thinking?

"How do you know?" Ye Jing'an was curious and guilty.

"Guessed." Liu Muzhe laughed.

Ye Jingan remained silent, not cursing in his heart. It was fine if he couldn't beat him, couldn't provoke him, but he was being played around with for fun. He was convinced! He could at least just sleep peacefully.

Ye Jingan snorted in dissatisfaction and fell into a comfortable position to sleep.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

Ye Jingan heard the knock on the door again, and thinking of the ghost's eyes, his hair stood on end. He was just about to get up and call Brother Liu when he heard footsteps and the sound of the door opening.

Come in?

The footsteps that were approaching from afar seemed to stop beside him. Ye Jingan did not open his eyes or say anything, but gritted his teeth to see what he was going to do, intending to find a chance to deal with this damn ghost. The ghost seemed to be staring at him, and Ye Jingan suddenly felt a hand touching his neck.

Damn, what a pervert! No wonder he and Qiu Zimu met, it turns out he was attracted to them and not Brother Liu. How could this be tolerated?

Ye Jingan got goose bumps all over his body, clenched his fist, and swung it at him, hitting his shoulder. He heard him groan in pain. Ye Jingan was delighted and slapped him in the face with the talisman in his other hand.

"Ye! Jing! An!"

"???" Ye Jing'an muttered in his heart, "How dare you call me Brother Liu's voice, pronouncing my name word by word, are you planning to eat me alive? Brother Liu has never spoken in this tone before, and you still want to lie to me, you little brat!"

Ye Jingan was angry thinking about the troubles he had suffered at night, and he stretched out his hand to hit Liu Muze in the face. Before he could hit him, his fist was covered by a palm, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hit him. Ye Jingan said in his heart, "Oh my God!" This is a powerful person...

Before he could finish his thought, he heard Liu Muze growl, "What the hell are you doing at this hour?!"

Ye Jingan hummed a bit doubtfully and asked, "Brother Liu? Is that you?"

Liu Muzhe tore the talisman off his face, stood up and turned on the light.

Seeing his gloomy face, Ye Jingan asked in confusion, "Why aren't you sleeping at this hour?"

Liu Muze took a deep breath, walked to the table, put down the takeaway, and said in a deep voice: "I was woken up by your sleep talking. I'm hungry, so I ordered something to eat."

"Then why don't you turn on the light? It's pitch dark..." Ye Jing'an said.

"I don't want to wake you up, so I plan to eat with the desk lamp on." Liu Muzhe took a bite of noodles and his tone softened a little.

"Then why did you touch my neck? Are you acting like a hooligan in the middle of the night? If you wanted to touch me, you should have told me. Why do you have to do it secretly?" Ye Jing'an was speechless.

Liu Muze, who was eating, choked and started coughing. After a while, he shouted, "Who wants to touch you? Look how much sweat you're sweating! If you didn't know, you'd think someone had dragged you into the water."

Liu Muze snorted coldly, not wanting to say anything more, and focused on eating his takeout. Thinking about it, he felt suffocated again, put down his chopsticks and said, "I was worried you were possessed by a ghost, so I came to check on you out of kindness. You punched me like you were sick, why didn't you hit me harder and kill me!"

"Brother Liu, I'm sorry, I thought it was a ghost..." Ye Jing'an smiled awkwardly. He had indeed hit him with great force just now, and his hand still hurts.

Liu Muzhe continued eating and ignored him.

"It's already late at night, what are you still eating?" Ye Jing'an asked.

"Check the time yourself." Liu Muzhe threw the phone to him.

He opened his phone and saw that it was only a little after 10pm. Why did it feel like he had been asleep for so long? Ye Jingan didn't think too much and continued to sleep. In the middle of the night, he woke up inexplicably: "Strange, there was no knock on the door, why did I wake up?"

Ye Jing'an stood up and looked at Liu Muzhe, but found that he was not in bed.

"Brother Liu, where have you been?" Not hearing any response, Ye Jing'an planned to go out to look for him. Just as he reached the door and was about to open it, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Brother Liu, what are you doing so late at night?" Ye Jing'an pulled his hand away, but the hand he touched was icy cold and without any warmth. It was clearly the hand of a dead person. He slowly turned his head and saw that it was not Brother Liu, but the hanged ghost he saw that day.

"Shit!" Ye Jing'an took a few steps back and leaned against the door. He didn't have anything to fight off ghosts on him. The talisman he hit on Brother Liu's head was torn up by Brother Liu, and he didn't know how to draw talismans in the air.

Ye Jingan was thinking about how to deal with this damned guy, but he found that he had learned too little and had no other options. He could only run away. He turned his hand to open the door, but the handle seemed to be welded shut and could not be opened.

Suddenly, Ye Jing'an felt a tightness in his throat and looked down to see a rope around his neck. The hanged man smiled sinisterly and lifted his hand. Ye Jing'an was hung up, unable to breathe. He felt like he was suffocating to death.

When he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly heard a scream from the ghost, and the rope around his neck disappeared. Without the rope hanging on him, he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Ye Jing'an, Ye Jing'an!" It seemed like Brother Liu was calling him again. Ye Jing'an opened his eyes and saw Liu Muzhe frowning and looking at him anxiously.

"Brother Liu, why did you come just now? I almost got hanged..." Ye Jingan complained with lingering fear.

"I've been here the whole time. You just called me while sleepwalking. Later I saw you walk to the door and strangle yourself." Liu Muzhe said.

"I'm almost strangled to death, and you haven't seen him yet?" Ye Jing'an was very excited.

"No." Liu Muzhe said.

"He's really here, he..." Ye Jing'an couldn't catch his breath and was almost pissed off by this ghost.

"Okay, there must be something here that hides his breath, making it impossible for me to sense it. Ask the manager in charge tomorrow, he should know something." Liu Muzhe comforted.

Ye Jing'an thought that if he fell asleep, the ghost would come and strangle him, so he refused to sleep no matter what.

"It'll be okay if you sleep next to me." Liu Muzhe pulled him onto the bed.

"Didn't you say you don't want me to sleep next to you?" Ye Jing'an said in a low voice with a pout, looking like a stubborn person.

"It's up to you to sleep or not." Liu Muzhe lay down on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and ignored him.

Ye Jingan curled the corners of his mouth and got into the quilt.

"Stay away from me and don't touch my hand!"

"Tsk, who wants to be next to you!"

"Then get out of here."

"I won't!"

…

"Dong, dong, dong..." Ye Jing'an jumped up reflexively when he heard the sound. "Fuck, Brother Liu, wake up! Look, look, he came before I even fell asleep."

Liu Muzhe was woken up by him just as he fell asleep. He clicked his tongue, got up and opened the door.

"Brother Liu? Why is it you? I just heard Ye Jing'an shouting." Qiu Zimu said.

"Why is it you here? You scared me to death. Why are you knocking on the door so late at night?" Ye Jing'an ran to the door and hit his shoulder.

"I heard you shouting and came to check on you because I was afraid something might happen to you." Qiu Zimu said blankly.

"He just has a problem with his brain, nothing else is wrong." Liu Muzhe glanced at him.

"Who are you saying has a problem with his brain?" Ye Jing'an asked.

"I know it in my heart." Liu Muzhe went to sleep.

"I……"

Qiu Zimu laughed when he saw Ye Jingan’s furious look.

"What are you laughing at? Stop knocking on the door and go back!" Ye Jing'an pushed him.

“???” Qiu Zimu seemed to have discovered something incredible, so they slept together?

Ye Jingan slept soundly in the second half of the night. After getting up, he told Qiu Zimu what happened yesterday.

"Oh, I was wondering why Brother Liu was in your room." Qiu Zimu winked and smiled, "Did you hug him yesterday too?"

"He's not a little girl. How could I not want to hold him every day?" Ye Jing'an slapped him on the back of his head.

Qiu Zimu rolled his eyes and said, "When you first met Brother Liu, you wanted to hug him. You're just being stubborn!"

Ye Jingan stared with nothing to say. He was indeed being stubborn. If Brother Liu was willing, he would really like to hold him every day.

"Are you attracted to Brother Liu? Tell me, I won't tell him!" Qiu Zimu asked gossipingly.

"No! I just didn't do it carefully while sleeping. I would do it if you slept with me. Do you want to try?" Ye Jing'an clenched his fingers tightly, and the flesh on his face was twitching. If Qiu Zimu said anything else, he would slap him.

Qiu Zimu shook his head in disgust, secretly cursing him as a pervert.

"Let's go and get Brother Liu to eat." Ye Jing'an didn't want to discuss this topic anymore.