Guanqiao was ordered to take care of an unknown guest, but instead he invited a living ancestor back.
He doesn't cry or make trouble. If he's unhappy, he just stares at you and cools you down. If the bridge is closed just like this and you are not afraid, the key is:
"Brother, what is this?"
"Suitcase."
The young man with hair as thick as splashes of ink lay on the sofa with a calm expression. He had long arms and legs, but he huddled up like a cat and squinted his eyes quite comfortably. Because he was in a good mood, he answered Guanqiao's question simply.
... Guan Qiao entered the bathroom with a wooden face.
He is not blind! ! ! Such a big solid wood coffin! ! ! No normal person would carry a coffin with him! ! He has no luggage... Wait... Guanqiao's expression became even stiffer when he suddenly thought of a possibility.
... He won't sleep in there by himself, right? ! !
These days, do ghosts still recognize your bed?
... Guan Qiao, who came out of the bathroom, glanced at the person eating potato chips again, and silently suppressed his thoughts. After all, he had never heard of any race of ghosts eating potato chips... Right?
Yuan Anluo, who was munching potato chips on the other side, raised his eyes and looked at Guan Qiao, who was minding his own troubles. He just blinked and frowned in his heart, why was his employer's son so stupid and too lazy to speak.
As for how they reacted when they found out they picked up the wrong person in the future? That's something they should solve on their own.
What a distinguished guest:? ? ?
Real employer:? ? ?
Silly appearance but naturally dark attack✖️cold and lazy
Unconventional modern daily life, mostly sand sculptures? Who knows [tilts head].
Concept: About the possibility of existence in the dark