This is a story about two childhood friends.
This is a story about a childhood friend and a ghost.
This is a story that is sweet, despite the horror.
When He Zhiqiang was seven, his childhood friend Tenggu Qingyi got into a stretched limousine and never came back.
Ten years later, he returned, bursting into laughter. "I finally drifted back after ten whole years!"
This ghost is a little crazy. He likes to hang upside down from the ceiling fan, keeping perfectly still like a decoration.
This ghost is a little scary. He once spied on a female ghost while she was bathing, and she kicked his head ten thousand miles away. Then he made He Zhiqiang go find it for him.
This ghost is a little devoted. He's a ghost with a terrible sense of direction, but he drifted for ten years just to keep a childhood promise.
"Go reincarnate!" He Zhiqiang urged.
Tenggu Qingyi was trying to figure out how to touch his toes with his tongue. "Huh?"
He Zhiqiang: "..."
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