My Fiancé Is Dead

[A short story of 100,000 words, updated from time to time] [The main character is the next door "Investigator Hidden After One Hundred Big Failures" Double Standard Attack x Yandere Shou] I don't know when, but traces of another person's life began to appear in the rental house. Toothbrushes will be put together in the morning, the bed that was messy during the day will suddenly become tidy at night, and the garbage in the trash can will disappear naturally... Lou An, a poor social worker, looked at his balance and then at this house next to the subway in the city center, with free water and electricity, a rent of 800, and a one-to-one deposit. Finally, he realized belatedly that there seemed to be something dirty in his room. But for only eight hundred yuan, he could become a roommate. Lou An thought tremblingly. Mr. Ghost also offered the service of cleaning the house, even though he would sometimes knock over the portrait of his deceased fiancé. He could only go over and lift the photo with his eyes darkened. Until that night, when he lay in bed unable to sleep, a cold feeling suddenly hit his lips and penetrated deep into his mouth. He shivered and wanted to struggle, but was pinned down on the bed by the ghost gentleman. The other party chuckled and touched the side of Lou An's face, his cold breath hitting his neck. "Who are you anyway?" He asked. ... The other party had no response. On a rare vacation, Lou An returned to his hometown. He prayed seriously to the Holy Ming in front of the Qinglong Ancient Temple. ——Will he harm me? ——Yin cup. ——Why is he following me? ——Laughing cup. ——Is he my dead fiancé? ——Holy Grail. Purpose: Even as a ghost, we should learn new ideas and strive to become a new youth