One Hundred Days to Countdown

When Ying Man learned that her high school crush had been in a car accident and was fighting for his life in the ICU, she hid at home and secretly cried, not telling her friends. At last, she fell asleep after drinking. The next day, she woke up on the sofa with her makeup streaked all over her face and found a familiar-looking man standing in the room. When the man turned around, Ying Man saw his familiar face, raised an arm, and pointed at him with a trembling finger. “A ghost!” Cen Jiahe: “...” He instinctively wanted to deny it, but when he looked down at his nearly transparent body, he nodded in agreement with Xu Yingman. “I'm a ghost.” Ying Man: “...” Ying Man's eyes rolled back, and she fainted. - The instant the car slammed into the wall, Cen Jiahe felt something wrenching his consciousness out of his body. His soul drifted in midair. When he saw a black-robed and a white-robed bailiff standing before him, he knew he was dead. He held out his hands to them. “I'm dead. Take me away.” But the two bailiffs looked him up and down and told him that because his death had been unnatural, he couldn't cross the Naihe Bridge to be reincarnated. He would have to stay beside a living person with years left to live for a hundred days. As Cen Jiahe wondered how to find such a person, the bailiffs told him they'd already arranged a place for him to stay. Then the scene shifted, and he found himself in a cozy home. As he wondered where he was, a head with messy bedhead suddenly popped up from the sofa. The moment their eyes met, his heart No, a soul didn't have a heart. But he thought that if he did, it would surely be pounding right now. - Happy ending Mutual pining / contemporary urban setting Affectionate Samoyed and stray cat A gentle reminder: This story is not realistic. The supernatural elements, ghosts, and rules in the novel are all fictional and exist only to support the romance between the leads. Please don't apply them to real life! Theme: Be brave at least once while you're young