Xie Cheng's heart kept pounding, his arms holding Xie Ying trembled. He tried to calmly answer in a questioning tone.
"It's me, are you okay today?".
Hearing him emphasize the word "today", Xie Ying's pupils moved slightly, slightly loosening his grip on him. The light from the phone didn't reach his face so he couldn't see his expression, only the corner of his lips twitched slightly. Xie Ying rubbed his head against his chest, his voice was a bit coquettish.
"I've always been normal, nothing has happened before."
Hearing that, Xie Cheng thought he was overthinking and imagining things, not some kind of ghost, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly Xie Ying pressed him down on the sofa, lying on top of him, and burst out laughing. The laughter sounded strange, deep like a demon in hell. He screamed.
"Ha Ha Ha!!! I'VE ALWAYS BEEN NORMAL! WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME BEFORE! HA HA HA!".
"I'VE ALWAYS BEEN NORMAL! WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME BEFORE!".
Xie Ying kept repeating the same sentence with a strange expression, Xie Cheng's face now turned pale green. His hands and feet were as stiff as nails, his mouth couldn't form words.
There's a ghost! Mom and Dad, save me!!
Screaming in his head, he immediately threw away the previous thought, clearly his younger brother was possessed by a ghost!
Xie Ying caressed his frightened face that was as white as paper, stuck out his tongue to lick his white and pink neck and sucked. He felt the tip of his tongue as cold as an ice cube on his neck. His fingers unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and when he reached the third button, he felt it was getting in the way, so he tore it off with force. The buttons flew everywhere and fell to the floor, revealing Xie Cheng's flawless, ivory white body. Xie Ying's icy cold hands touched his entire body.
He just let him do whatever he wanted, his body was already stiff from fear.
Everywhere Xie Ying's tongue and lips touched, they left bruises. His body was now covered in scars.
It hurt, it was so cold.
His body was aching, and the cold temperature in the room was tormenting him. Xie Ying stopped moving, and whispered close to his ear, his breath now turning into cold smoke, no longer warm like before.
"Xie Cheng Cheng, do you want me to kiss you?"
Kiss the fuck! You devil! Get out of my brother's body! Get out of me! Huhu.
Crying in your heart won't help anything.
Tears began to roll down his cheeks, Xie Cheng cried in fear.
"Why are you crying?".
Xie Ying's icy hands wiped away his tears.
"Please... Please. Don't do this to me."
He finally found the courage to speak, his hands trembling as he grabbed his hand.
"Please leave my brother's body, even though I don't know who you are, I beg you, I promise to offer you food and you let me go."
In the darkness, under the light of the phone, Xie Ying's eyes emitted a dim red light, he silently looked at him without saying anything.
Xie Cheng thought he would listen to what he said, so he gathered his composure and sat up, intending to run upstairs and lock the door. He was wrong.
Xie Ying opened his mouth wide and smiled at him.
"AAA!".
Xie Cheng was strangled until his eyes rolled back and almost popped out, saliva dripping down onto the devil's hand that was strangling him. His fingernails dug into the devil's hand, trying to hold on to life.
"HAHAHA! What were you thinking, begging a devil like me?!".
"TODAY I WILL DRAG YOU TO HELL TO BE MY COMPANY HAHAHA!!!".
"AHHHHH!!!".
"Thud!".
Xie Cheng fell from the chair to the ground, his eyes wide open and he woke up.
"AAA".
His voice rang out loudly, before his eyes was still the cozy kitchen with bright lights. Just now, he was clearly lying on the living room sofa struggling with life and death, thinking he was going to die, but unexpectedly when he stopped breathing, he suddenly woke up on the kitchen floor.
Xie Cheng sat up in a panic, panting, his back covered in cold sweat, soaking his shirt. The scene was still lingering in his mind, his hand touched his neck, feeling the burning pain, he immediately ran to the bathroom mirror, Xie Cheng's pupils contracted and moved. On his white and pink neck, there were black bruises, there were clearly signs of being strangled. He immediately took off his shirt, his eyebrows furrowed with an unsightly expression, he couldn't believe it.
"W... What the hell is this?!".
His body, from his collarbone to his chest, then down to his stomach, groin, all had black bruises. Xie Cheng fell to the floor, his mind was not clear now.
"Teng Teng Teng!".
The phone on the dining table rang.
"Teng Teng Teng!".
Ringing once, then ringing twice, echoing throughout the house. Startled by the ringing of the phone, he woke up from his shock and fear. Staggered to his feet and walked out to the dining room.
"Han Han?".
The clear voice of the young man Xia Han came from the other end of the line: "Come to my house today and take me to school, I have something to give you."
As soon as he heard Xia Han's coquettish voice, Xie Cheng's eyes lit up, immediately forgetting that scary dream.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
His mood was better today because his crush suddenly called him early in the morning.
"Ah... I forgot!".
He was feeling happy when he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Xie Ying's figure all night, and he felt a little uneasy. He was about to dial Xie Ying's phone number to call when he heard a knock on the door from outside.
"BANG BANG!".
From outside came: "Open the door quickly!".
It was Xie Ying, he anxiously opened the door. As soon as Xie Ying entered the door, he collapsed to the floor. Xie Cheng immediately helped him up: "Xiao Ying, what's wrong with you?".
Xie Ying pushed him away, staggered, leaned against the wall, and frowned: "Don't touch me!".
As soon as he was pushed away, Xie Cheng looked at him in confusion: "Are you still angry with me about yesterday?".
He said that and raised his hand towards him, intending to help him onto the sofa, but Xie Ying pushed it away: "Ah... I'm sorry, it's not like that.".
Xie Ying walked into the dining room, pulled a chair and sat down: "Come in, I have something to tell you.".
Xie Cheng walked in and pulled a chair and sat across from him: "Tell me.".
His ten fingers twitched slightly. When Xie Cheng saw it, he suddenly remembered the ghost in his dream and shook his head to dispel that thought. Xie Ying closed his eyes and said: "Do you know why I won't let you touch me?".
Xie Cheng: "No."
He tried to keep his fingers from twitching, saying: "It's my body, it's so strange. For a moment it's like it's no longer mine."
"It's like someone is controlling me, sometimes I can't control myself. Like right now, my fingers keep twitching even though I don't want them to."
Xie Cheng frowned, looking at his fingers, then at him, suddenly feeling something was wrong.
The shape of his mouth and his words didn't match.
Xie Cheng rubbed his face, inhaling and exhaling, pretending to have seen wrongly.
"Okay, continue."
Xie Ying: "Last night after going to karaoke with friends, it was almost midnight, I passed by the alley. I went very far, but when I woke up, I was lying in that alley."
"At that time, I drank a little alcohol, so I wasn't drunk, but I don't remember what I did, it was completely blank. After that, my body ached terribly and on the way home... Cough cough cough!".
Xie Cheng immediately poured water for him, his hand about to pat his back.
"I told you not to touch me!".
He withdrew his hand, turned back to the chair and looked straight into his eyes: "Ying Ying, listen to me. Don't get angry and leave like yesterday morning."
Xie Ying: "Yes."
Xie Cheng: "Tomorrow I will take a day off to take you to see a psychologist. I don't know what has affected you, but just follow me to see a psychologist."
Xie Ying's lips trembled slightly, about to say something but stopped, he supported his head, took a deep breath and exhaled.
"Yes."
He stood up and went upstairs. The whole morning, neither of them said anything, each going to school and work.