Zhu Rongsheng thought he just hit a ghost.
In the dream, a woman wanted to dig out her eyes. In reality, the man was standing in front of her wearing red tassel lotus earrings. She went online to find a master to exorcise ghosts, and the competition class had a new professor - the same face came in when she pushed the door open.
Chen Yunshu. She was a professor in class, a master on WeChat, and a ghost who wouldn't let go of her in her dreams.
Zhu Rongsheng wanted to escape. Can't escape.
She thought it was a ghost haunting someone.
Only in the end did I realize that she was the one who was pestering me.
In the spring of the next year, Chen Yunshu, wearing a white shirt, walked into the cemetery behind Zhanshan Temple and placed the lotus earring in front of a monument.
"Rongsheng. Go home."
If a lonely soul comes to ask me, I will already promise you that I am a ghost.
Intention: People and ghosts have different paths, but love is not
