Li Gu is a building interior survey designer who is used to measuring the world with scales and structures.
Until a renovation project of an old ancient building dragged him into a weirdness that couldn't be explained by logic.
The ancient building in front of me looks like an old man in his twilight years——
The beams fell and the dust settled, leaving only the news in the city and the silence that no one dared to approach.
Ever since he came into contact with the photos of the scene, a silent strangeness had gripped him.
Everything around him was so normal, but Li Gu always felt that it was inconsistent, and the thin string in his heart always vibrated gently when no one was around...
That night, the nightmare suddenly came.
The frozen crowd, the collapsed catwalk, the pale wrists hanging on the stretcher, and a plain silver ring that looked very familiar to him, looked at him from afar in the dead silence. After waking up, his wrists were cold, and the fingertips still retained the biting coldness as if someone had held them tightly.
Visiting the site in person, there were broken trees, old walls filled with coldness, and even the wind carried a gloomy coldness.
He held up the mirror to record, but suddenly froze when comparing the photos——
No matter how the position changes, the white porcelain vase in the hall always faces the camera in the same posture, like an invisible figure, always following him, guarding him, looking at him, gentle and stubborn, just like the person deep in his memory.
In the dusty reports, he recognized the ghost's once popular face——
Yu Song, his first love, the lover he thought had been reduced to ashes in the accident.
It turns out that the deepest fear is losing something and finding it again. The most painful romance is when Yin and Yang are separated, he still follows the obsession in his bones and blood to find him.
The moment the shutter clicked softly, a wisp of coolness was silently attached to the lower back, silent, breathless, traceless, as light as a sigh, as shallow as a wisp of breeze.
From the ancient building to the new home, that breath followed him like a shadow. He didn't know that this silent approach was a reunion that spanned Yin and Yang, but was delayed for many years.
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Atypical pornographic ghost & perverted ghost (model ⅹ designer) ← First life setting
It is a story about the tragedy of the first life and the continuation of the relationship in the second life. The first life is a slow-cooked fear and romance, but the author guarantees that starting from the campus memories, they will be based on candy points, there will be a little sad joy, there will be an ABO parallel world and an if line where two people's identities are interchanged~
⚠️Once serialized, the full text will be uploaded and updated daily, so you can eat with confidence ˙ᵕ˙ᰔ
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Intention: Fetters of destiny, gentle redemption
