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Zhou Yan was hopelessly ill with literature and art. He got stuck and decided to go to Provence to find inspiration.
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I'm lying to you. How can there be such a thing in the world as traveling and working at the same time?
Easily excitable, ghost attack × literary disease, weak people
Also known as:
"After my lover died, I became like him and loved him again"
"I turned into a ghost when I couldn't help my husband."
Also known as:
"Feudal Thoughts Harmed Me for Hundreds of Years"
"The Suffocation Routine of the Native Family"
"On the Reasonability of Past and Present Life"
"Literary Disease Treatment Manual"
Su Xiaojiu is a ghost who doesn't know how long he has lived. He sleeps, sleeps, and sleeps every day. It usually floats and floats in this Provence countryside, floating from one end to the other.
One day, when he was dying of illness, he sat up in shock. His brain was twitching and he suddenly became extremely diligent. He walked around on the far side of the road. Hey, he suddenly found someone who could see him.
This ghost os: has been floating for hundreds of years! Why didn't this person come earlier?
In this case, let's observe him secretly, since there is nothing to do anyway.
In fact, I watched it for less than a second and fell in love with it (crossed out because it feels more familiar.)
Who would have thought (^^).
It turned out to be her long-lost husband.
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Su Xiaojiu: I've been waiting for you for a long time.
Su Xiaojiu: It's not enough to feel aggrieved.
Zhou Yan: "..."
Su Xiaojiu: Huh?
Zhou Yan: "... Okay, I was wrong. I came late."
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(ps. Su Xiaojiu is a ghost. If the other party is not sincere, he cannot be seen or touched.
"Can I kiss you?" Zhou Yan said.
Su Xiaojiu snorted and glanced at Zhou Yan, who was lying on his body: "Are you not sincere to me?"
"... I am sincere."
Cough cough cough. Who can stand this?
The tips of Su Xiaojiu's ears were red, but they still pressed against Zhou Yan's forehead. He had to bear it if he couldn't bear it! He nudged with his fingertips and asked, "To whom?"
Zhou Yan raised his head and wanted to continue kissing him: "Xiaojiu. I am sincere to you."
Su Xiaojiu: I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!
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(Tanren Zhou Yan becomes cute and cute when he drinks alcohol ~ he can only be played by a certain ghost!
"Is baby Xiaoyan at home?"
"At home!"
"Does baby Xiaoyan like me?"
The drunkard said cutely: "I like it! I like Mud so much! It's the kind of thing where I want to be with you for a long, long time!"
Reading Guide
(★The entire article is literary and artistic, full of emotion and not much plot, but it has a core.
(★Freedom and self, love and self-salvation*, healing direction.
(★Only recommended to be consumed when you are relaxing. The short story is about 100,000 words and the pace will be faster.
(★Every click or suddenness has a reason. You will know everything when you see the later ones.
(★Wish you a happy journey.
Because it is a previously saved full text, the text will be revised and details added after it is published.
The article is currently being revised. The full article is very short and can be read in one breath.
[The article was originally completed on February 16, 2026, and was first created on February 9, 2026 (the inspiration record is a few days earlier than this time). Everything has been archived^v^, everything is my own, there will be little changes in subsequent revisions^v^]
Intention: I am sincere
