Bai Zhu spent ten years climbing out of the coffin she woke up in, only to find herself in a cemetery.
With no memories and nowhere else to go, she could only slowly tend to her "home," which had just one gravestone: her own.
One day, she climbed out as usual to bask in the moonlight, only to find a fairy sitting on her gravestone...
White dress, white hair, drifting as if divine. Eyes like gemstones, sparkling like stars.
Bai Zhu clutched the clothes she'd been wearing for who knew how many years, feeling both embarrassed and furious.
Why did you come into my house without saying a word!
The fairy refused to leave, and Bai Zhu half-heartedly let her stay. In the end, she realized:
Huh? She seems kind of airheaded!
Little scene:
The fairy herself, Yue Qi, stubbornly squeezed into Bai Zhu's little coffin, claiming she'd never slept in this kind of bed before.
Bai Zhu was so cramped she could take no more. Grabbing Yue Qi's cheeks, she shouted, "Sleep the way you usually do!"
Yue Qi innocently pointed at the sky and mumbled something indistinct.
The fairy blinked innocently and said:
"I sleep on top of your name."
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This is the author's practice piece for writing romance, so updates are whenever inspiration strikes. (Bows)
Theme: With you here, the night is no longer lonely
