Is it possible to repay favors without balls?

Ye Xi was forced to listen to a story that she knew vaguely before but didn't know very clearly because she didn't want to know subjectively.

Half, to be exact.

When the aunt said "I heard that the boy was very resentful", the elevator reached the sixteenth floor and the door opened.

Ye Xi hurriedly said hello and fled.

Walking into the corridor, the elevator door behind him closed quickly, but the sensor light did not turn on.

It was getting late, and it was pitch black all around.

Ye Xi might not take it seriously on weekdays, but now she is in a panic.He walked quickly to the door, his hand shook when he took out the key, and it fell to the ground.

It was so dark that it was very difficult to find things.

His heart was pounding, and his hands were trembling involuntarily.

The brain was uncontrollable, and it repeatedly played what the aunt had said to him just now.

There used to be a college student living in this room. He was bullied at school and had a disagreement with his family. He stayed behind closed doors for many years. Finally, he cut his wrists in the bathtub and committed suicide. His body was discovered more than ten days later.

This room is the so-called "Haunted House".

Ye Xi touched the ground for a long time, and when she finally found the key, she was startled by the cold touch.

Just as he was about to get up, he vaguely heard a strange noise coming from the room behind a door.

Creak, creak, bang.

Ye Xi didn't dare to breathe out, her heart was beating fast.

He comforted himself repeatedly in his heart, 850 yuan a month, 850 yuan a month.I've searched the entire city, and I can't find a place with a better price/performance ratio than here.

Wait, he's not so tight now.Sesame paste can make money.

Thinking of this, Ye Xi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, there is still sesame paste in the house, so it's strange to make a little noise.

He felt relieved and inserted the key into the lock. Before he could turn it, his heart tightened again.

The aunt asked him if there was anything strange in the house.

...there really are.

A boy in his 20s appeared at his house out of nowhere, claiming to be his cat, who can do housework and earn money. Is there anything more strange than this?

Is there any connection between the two?

Ye Xi was full of apprehension, and turned the key carefully.Because the movement was slow and cautious, almost no sound was made.

After gently pushing the door open, there was no welcome sound from the room.

Ye Xi was silent, he didn't hear it.

But the lights in the house were still on.Ye Xi took half a step in, leaned over and looked in the direction of the living room, it was empty.However, a figure could be vaguely seen on the dark balcony.

Judging by the height and shape, it is undoubtedly sesame paste.

Although there was a lot of doubt in his heart, Ye Xi subconsciously felt at ease seeing that the sesame seeds were vague.

"What are you doing?" he asked as he changed his shoes.

"You're back," Sesame Paste ran over immediately, "It's so early today."

"What are you doing on the balcony?" Ye Xi asked again.

"Close the window," said Sesame Paste, "It looks like it's going to rain tonight."

Ye Xi nodded and walked into the house.

"Brother Ye Xi," Sesame Paste followed behind him with a concerned look on his face, "You look a little strange, are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Xi raised his hand and touched his face.

He must have been scared white, he thought.

Sesame Paste took a step forward and followed his movements to touch his face: "Are you too tired? Have you had dinner yet?"

His palms were warm, and Ye Xi's skin, which was originally cold from panic, became soft because of this warmth.

"I've eaten," he said, pointing to the door. "The sensor light outside is out of order. It's dark and scary to walk all the way."

Sesame Paste nodded: "It's okay, the neighbor will change it when he finds it."

Ye Xi wondered if this kind of mentality was not good, as if deliberately taking advantage of others.

"Brother Ye Xi, you are so timid." Sesame laughed.

Ye Xi's complexion is not pale now, but red.

He brushed away Sesame's hand, walked back to the room, and wanted to change his clothes.

Sesame paste leaned against the door and watched him.

This guy loves to do it all the time.At first Ye Xi was awkward and wanted to drive him away.Of course, the sesame paste didn't cooperate, and he still yelled "why can I watch it when I was a cat?" and other strong words.

Ye Xi really couldn't make trouble with him, so after a long time, she also let him go.

"Brother Ye Xi, you are so white." Sesame Paste whispered.

Ye Xi turned her back and ignored him.

In order to prevent the sesame paste from talking nonsense, he rushed to the front and said, "When I came back today, I met two people who lived upstairs from us."

"What happened to them?"

"They said the house we live in is a haunted house."

"..."

Ye Xi turned her head and observed Sesame Paste's expression.

After all, he was somewhat skeptical, and wanted to see how the sesame paste would react.

Sesame Paste frowned slightly and blinked: "Ah? What do you mean?"

"The aunt told me that there used to be a boy living here... probably like... your age." Ye Xi licked his lips, "Because of some setbacks, he committed suicide."

Sesame Paste didn't speak, but still looked at him with a solemn expression.

"It's just..." Ye Xi pointed, "The bathroom over there."

Sesame Paste looked in the direction he was pointing at, then shivered very visibly.

"It's okay," he patted his chest, "I've already taken a shower."

When Ye Xi was reminded by him, she froze for a moment: "...I haven't washed it yet."

Sesame Paste blinked and raised his hand: "If you are afraid, I can accompany you."

Ye Xi rejected his kindness without hesitation: "No, I'll go by myself."

Sesame Paste pursed his lips, remained silent, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Xi walked into the bathroom anxiously, and ten seconds later, she suddenly became suspicious.

No, they don't have a bathtub at all.

It is impossible to say that it has been rebuilt after the accident.This house has a small area, and the bathroom space is cramped. There is only a boxy shower room, which cannot fit a bathtub in that space.

This made Ye Xi feel a little relieved.

After washing quickly, he pushed open the door, startled.

Sesame paste stood outside next to the door.

"What are you doing!" Ye Xi asked.

"...I'm afraid." Sesame Paste said.

Ye Xi was stunned.

Sesame paste grabbed his hand: "Brother Ye Xi, don't leave me alone, okay?"

"There are no ghosts in this world." Ye Xi said desperately while lying on the bed, covering her face with her hands.

Sesame paste stayed in the same bed with him, using both hands and feet, hugging him like an octopus, not letting go.

"Go sleep in your own bed."

"I don't want it, it's too scary." Sesame Paste mumbled.

Ye Xi felt as if she was being tied up, and she was very hot: "Why are you so timid?"

Sesame Paste didn't deny it at all: "So you can't leave me alone."

Ye Xi thought to herself, I still suspect that you are a ghost.

But this ghost is extremely flustered now, his skin is burning hot, and his heart is still beating.

"It's not scary." Ye Xi struggled to pull out an arm and touched his head.

"This appeasement is not strong enough." Sesame Paste said.

Ye Xi turned her head, glanced at him, and thought, what else do you want?

Sesame Paste finally raised his head: "...a kiss?"

The author says:

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