Shao Feidu didn't want to be friends with a ghost at all, he just hoped that he would leave quickly. Although he looks safe and sound at the moment, who knows when the ferocity will throw his head at him again.
"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Shang Ke sat on the chair and said to Shao Feidu, "If you are born with Yin-Yang eyes, you should be used to it by now."
Shao Feidu sat in front of the dining table, silently watching the aunt who delivered the meal set the dishes for him.
Auntie was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She had the same expressionless face as Shao Feidu. After finishing the food, she turned around and went to the living room to watch TV. Her leisurely appearance was like being raised in her own home.
Shang Ke glanced at her suspiciously, and then turned his attention to the table. There were three dishes, one soup, and a snack on the table. It looked good, but it was no longer hot. Shang Ke floated to the box where the aunt just delivered meals. This is a hardcover insulation box that can freely adjust the temperature and has a heating function. However, this insulation box obviously does not have the insulation function turned on.
Shang Ke has checked the information. Shao Feidu is the eldest young master of the Shao family, one of the four giants in the northern capital. It is rumored that he chose to give up the family inheritance for the sake of the piano, but even so, with his net worth and current reputation, he will not let him. An assistant or even a meal delivery aunt is so neglectful
What's more, no matter how downhearted his man is, he will not endure the humiliation of others. But the actual situation was that Shao Feidu ate cold rice and cold dishes silently, without a word of rebuke.
Judging from Shao Feidu's performance just now, it can still be guessed that he may have some mental illness, but there is no relevant information on the Internet. Is it because of this that people are bullied
Shang looked at him pitifully, the man who used to be so powerful is now like a soft persimmon.
Thinking about it, the ghost hand reached out unconsciously and touched the top of his head.
Shao Feidu froze again, motionless with food in his mouth.
Shang Ke retracted his hand and assured: "Dudu, don't worry, I will cover you in the future, and I will never let you be wronged."
Dudu... Shao Feidu moved his lips and slowly swallowed the food.
After eating, the aunt tidied up the table, carried the insulation box and left.
"Won't she help you do the laundry?" Shang Ke followed Shao Feidu to the bathroom, saw a pile of clothes in the storage basket, and asked.
Shao Feidu stood silently in the bathroom with his bathrobe in his arms, and glanced at the ghost beside him from the corner of his eye.
"Go wash, I'll wait for you outside." Shang Ke floated out with understanding, and the bathroom door closed automatically.
While Shao Feidu was taking a bath, Shang Ke got acquainted with the environment. The villa group where Shao Feidu is located is a little far from the city center. The environment is indeed quiet, but it is too quiet and not very popular.
Especially at night, the yin is extremely heavy, and all kinds of wandering spirits begin to haunt. Most are harmless and go away quickly. Only the ghosts of obsession and hatred will stay in the world.
At this moment, Shang Ke suddenly heard a series of sounds of objects falling from the bathroom, and he hurriedly floated over to check the situation.
As soon as he passed the bathroom door, Shang Ke saw two ghost hands sticking out from the mirror, his long fingernails sliding across the mirror, making a harsh sound.
Shao Feidu leaned against the wall, staring at the two ghost hands, obviously frightened again.
Shang Ke immediately floated to the mirror, grabbed a ghost hand, and dragged him out, trying to drag him out of the mirror. However, he dragged out an arm that was seven or eight meters long, and he couldn't see the ghost's true face.
Shang Ke felt that the arm would never end, so he quickly pulled a twist and stuffed it back into the mirror. At the same time, he warned gloomily: "This is my territory in the future, don't come out and be scary!"
A vague ghost appeared in the mirror, then disappeared.
Shang Ke nodded with satisfaction. Although the system did not provide specific identity information, he was very sure that his strength in ghosts was definitely not low, at least at the level of Specter, otherwise it would be impossible not to be afraid of the sun and still be able to control objects with his mind.
"Okay, he's gone." Shang Ke turned around and patted Shao Feidu on the shoulder soothingly, only to be surprised to find that his hand actually landed and didn't pass through him.
To prove it wasn't an illusion, he used both hands to touch someone's naked body, paying particular attention to the objects between his legs.
Just when Shang Ke was enjoying the touch, Shao Feidu finally said, "Have you touched enough?"
Looking at the white fingers sliding on his body, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if after being soaked in ice water, there was a burning sensation on his skin. Ice and fire double heaven, some uncomfortable and indescribable comfort.
Shang Ke took a step back and raised a thumb with a smile: "You're in good shape."
Shao Feidu pulled out a towel from the side and wrapped it around his waist, turned and walked out of the bathroom.
You can still use your thoughts to relocate the scattered toiletries. Then he reached out and grabbed the toothbrush, grabbed the toothbrush smoothly, and with a thought, the toothbrush passed through his fingers and fell back into the cup.
During the day, he still can't touch the real thing, but he can easily do it at night. It must be because of the heavy yin at night, which enhances his strength and allows him to freely switch between reality and reality.
Shang Ke was quite happy when he discovered the new ability, he turned around and walked out, but he didn't pay attention to controlling his body, hit the bathroom door directly, and was bounced back. It doesn't hurt, but it's still pretty embarrassing.
Inexperienced as a ghost, mistakes are inevitable. While still comforting himself, he controlled his body and went out through the glass door.
At this moment, Shao Feidu was already lying on the bed, as if he was about to go to sleep, but his eyes were not closed.
"Sleep, I'll watch over you." Shang Ke sat on the ground at will,
A ghost is guarding the bed, who can sleep? Shao Feidu silently looked at the ceiling.
The room was silent except for the wind and the rustling of leaves outside the window.
At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. Shang Ke heard Shao Feidu's short breaths coming from the bed, and snorted uncomfortably, and the lights came on again. Immediately, he saw a woman's head slowly rise from Shao Feidu's pillow, he quickly raised his arm, and under Shao Feidu's astonished gaze, he snapped the head back.
As soon as the head was patted away, he saw that the quilt at the end of the bed shook a few times. Shang Ke walked over and opened it, breaking the ghost claw that grabbed Shao Feidu's ankle, and then used his ghostly energy to shake him away.
Shao Feidu's special physique allows him to see, hear, and even touch ghosts. It's fine during the day, but at night, he can't hide.
If you were someone else, you would definitely ask for something to ward off evil spirits and put them by your side, but looking at Shao Feidu's appearance, he probably never did that.
That is, he was harassed by ghosts every night and struggled to sleep in fear
Shang Ke walked to Shao Feidu's side, pulled the quilt for him, and said softly, "Dudu, don't worry, I will help you drive away those little devils."
Shao Feidu was silent.
Shang Ke leaned on the bed and looked at him: "Do you know what a 'guardian' is? I'm your guardian spirit, protecting you from other little devils."
Guardian Spirit... Shao Feidu turned his head and looked directly at Shang Ke for the first time.
Aside from the previous fears, the ghost in front of him had a very beautiful face, with jet-black hair hanging down softly between his foreheads, and a pair of amber eyes that radiated light and looked like a living person. Shao Feidu couldn't help but wanted to touch it, but in the end he didn't act.
What he was afraid of was not entirely a ghost, but a misfit that was different from ordinary people, and the pain that he didn't know how to express.
At this moment, a cold palm brushed his eyes, and then he heard his voice: "Go to sleep, Dudu."
Shao Feidu closed his eyes, his nervous emotions calmed down unexpectedly, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard him say again: "By the way, my name is 'Shang Ke', you can call it 'Coco'."
cocoa…
After a good night's sleep, the first thing Shao Feidu did when he woke up was to look for Shang Ke, but he couldn't find it after scanning the room, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: Didn't he say he wanted to be his guardian spirit
Walking into the bathroom, Shao Feidu found that the storage basket was empty, and looked towards the balcony, the clothes were neatly dried outside. The morning breeze blows, and you can smell the faint fragrance.
After washing, Shao Feidu came to the living room and immediately heard a ding dong. He walked into the kitchen following the sound, and saw several breakfasts placed on the marble table, exuding hot white air.
"Good morning, Dudu." Shang Ke sat on the table and greeted Shao Feidu with a smile.
In the daytime, Shang Ke's body is translucent. The sun shines through his body and sprinkles on the flowers in the painting screen, illuminating the dewdrops on the petals.
flowers? It was only then that Shao Feidu noticed that the original non-existent decoration must have been brought by this ghost. In the beautiful atmosphere of morning light, flowers, and fragrance, Shao Feidu suddenly felt his appetite increased, sat at the dining table, and began to enjoy his breakfast.
"Go to the piano room after eating?" Shang Ke asked.
Shao Feidu ate silently without answering.
Shang Ke didn't care, and continued: "I know you play the piano very well, can you play one for me later?"
Shao Feidu still didn't speak. It wasn't until Shang Ke heard the door opening and floated to the door that he replied softly, "Yeah."
It was Auntie who opened the door and brought breakfast to Shao Feidu. She walked to the restaurant and saw the empty bowl on the table, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Young Master Du, did you do this yourself?" Auntie asked in surprise.
Shao Feidu ignored it, got up and walked towards the piano room.
Auntie spat at his back: "It looks like a human being, but unfortunately he is autistic."
Autism? So he has autism? Hearing his aunt's muttering, Shang Ke finally resolved his doubts.
Auntie was still chattering over there, as if being sent to take care of Shao Feidu was such a grievance. Shang Ke was unhappy in his heart, and quietly moved the table and chair with his mind, tripping her into a dog eating shit.
Shao Feidu had already walked into the piano room, but he didn't hear the screams outside. He picked up the sheet music that he had not had time to collect yesterday, then sat in front of the piano and rubbed his fingers. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow floating in. He slowly put his fingers on the keys and began to play skillfully. stand up.
Since his injury two years ago, he has been unable to play for long periods of time. But he doesn't really care. The reason why he chose to learn the piano is because the sound of the piano can bring him peace and let him forget loneliness and fear.
He prefers composing music to playing the piano. Making music is like building a world of infinite possibilities, and he is the king of the world, giving them life, or leading them to death.
Halfway through the play, the piano sound stopped abruptly. Shao Feidu's fingers were hanging in the air, trembling slightly.
His face was gloomy, his eyes were deep and depressed, as if a dark cloud was condensing.
At this time, he was surprised to find that the piano began to play automatically, and a string of familiar and clear tunes flowed out like a spring. It was the new tune he just played and composed by himself.
A few translucent fingers vaguely appeared on the keys, and when he turned his head to look, Shang Ke's figure appeared beside him at some point, taking his place and playing attentively. Under the sunlight, his body seemed to exude a faint golden light.
Shao Feidu never knew that a ghost could be so beautiful.
While in a trance, the piano sound suddenly stopped, and the ghost in front of him suddenly turned into a mist and disappeared from his sight.
"What's wrong?" Shao Feidu looked around and couldn't help asking.
There was silence in the piano room for a moment, and then Shang Ke's voice came from nowhere: "It's too hot, wait for me to cool down first before going over to accompany you."
After being shot by the sun for a long time, a certain ghost accidentally evaporated...