Nie Yan recalled the stuffy classroom in the second grade of junior high school. Her deskmate asked her, "Yan Yan, do you think people can see ghosts?"
Nie Yan was busy doing his homework, so he replied without raising his head, "No."
"Then what if... If one day you really see a ghost, what will you do?"
Nie Yan thought for a while, "I don't think I will be so unlucky."
My deskmate laughed, "I told you it was a hypothetical."
"Obsession... They all say that ghosts exist because of obsession. Then it will be enough to resolve their obsession."
The deskmate looked at Nie Yan, his eyes gradually shed tears, "Yan Yan... Yan Yan..."
Nie Yan was stiff all over.
"Yanyan, help me..."
Intention: fearless
