Zhu Zhihe has been very annoyed recently.
After walking in the world for thousands of years, the last thing he wanted to accept was to meet up with someone from the past, especially - Tan Yuan.
During the school year, Teacher Cao handed the file with Tan Yuan's name to Zhu Zhihe and said sincerely: "You will be classmates from now on, so you should get along well."
Zhu Zhihe fell silent.
I don't know which god is in charge of the Siming Book on Yujing Mountain now. He is really, no, thin.
However, why would the dignified God Beizhen be so reluctant to come down to earth to accompany him to experience the life of a modern high school student from 6 to 10?
It can't be——I changed my mind, let's let him end up in ashes.
Zhu Zhihe subconsciously took two steps away from Tan.
Forget it, if you can't fight, you can't escape.
The phone vibrated twice in his pocket. He took it out and took a look. There was a new message in the Snow City Life Forum (also known as the Snow City Horror Story Club).
He pressed down the screen. The wind was light and the clouds were clear today, making it a good time to catch ghosts.
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Tan Yuan looked at the familiar person in front of him and stopped breathing for a moment.
Before the word "daughter-in-law" was uttered, the person opposite took something and turned around to leave.
It's like they've never met before.
The bloodstains of ninety million years are still etched on his body, and his wife no longer recognizes her.
Tan Yuan suppressed the sweetness in his throat and chatted up, "Have we met somewhere?"
Zhu Zhihe: "I haven't seen it before."
…….
Tan Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Never seen it?
Ninety million years ago, you and I carved words on the stone and made a vow before heaven. We are legitimate "soul mates". Even if you die, I will follow you to the underworld and be reincarnated together.
Daughter-in-law, you will never leave me forever.
Tan Yuan calmed down, pretended to be sad, and said, "I am Tan Yuan."
Your husband.
The cold-faced, cute, beautiful and miserable Shou & Hot-faced slut who works hard all his life for the word "living" loves himself. When he looks in the mirror, he can be stunned by his own handsomeness and narcissistically attacked.
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Reading guide:
Fantasy background, fictitious history and private settings, please be careful not to enter by mistake!
Anecdotes about ghost hunting by modern high school students.
Attack is strong, and receiving is stronger.
The whole article is fictitious, never bring it into reality, and must firmly believe in materialism.
After the article is published, it will be updated accordingly if it is on the list. If it is not on the list, it will be updated the next day. I will make up for it if it is not on the list, and I will never cheat.
The full text is on file.
Purpose: cherish the present moment
