"Let's get a divorce."
When Shen Mian sent this message, snow was falling in the sky.
She stood outside the studio door holding the already cold sweet and sour pork ribs.
She vaguely remembered the way Lu Zhi, with his white shirt stained with oil paint, solemnly stuffed his marriage certificate into her palm five years ago.
At that time, Shen Mian thought they could love each other forever.
Unexpectedly, on the winter solstice of the fifth year after their marriage, Lu Zhi would still be absent from their wedding anniversary.
The broken snow almost covered the screen, and finally a reply came from the other side: "Okay."
Shen Mian placed the signed divorce agreement in a prominent place and wanted to make an appointment to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce the next day.
Who would have thought that when I woke up and opened my eyes again, it would be seven years later.
Seven years later, Lu Zhi had completely changed. People who could not be sought before can no longer be chased away.
Shen Mian tried to persuade her several times to no avail. After she put down her harsh words, she finally lived the normal life she longed for.
The days of living alone are leisurely and comfortable, but Shen Mian is often enveloped by the feeling of peeping, and someone is following her in the dark.
After making a plan, Shen Mian came to find her friends and successfully forced the stalker to stop.
But she never expected that under the peaked cap was Lu Zhi's face.
Lu Zhi was like a broken puppet, tilting his head at her with a bright smile: "Honey, long time no see."
Small Theater
In the middle of the night, Shen Mian woke up and found that Lu Zhi was listening to her heartbeat: "Honey, are you still alive?"
Before she could answer, Lu Zhi put his index finger to his lips again and made a "shh" gesture to himself, with a sweet and sticky smile.
"It doesn't matter, wife. It doesn't matter if you are a ghost. I will always love you."
[Previously cold and taciturn, then paranoid and gloomy·Painter × Formerly gentle and sensitive, then rational and cold-hearted·Perfumer] [Lesbian. Hate] [Slightly forced] [Dark, moist, mossy female ghost]
Purpose: Learn to cherish
