The Yandere Ghost Escaped to Death

[The yandere who smells like a male ghost x is heartless and makes the world smaller than his biggest little sun] Song Wanqing hopes and hopes I finally looked forward to my husband to death There is no need to pretend to love him very much every day, hugging him stickyly and acting coquettishly, and there is no need to still beg for water in the middle of the night, only to be woken up by his kiss early the next morning. To be fair, her husband is handsome, gentle, and considerate. He puts her first in everything. He really can't fault him. Such days are too dull. I eat too much delicacies from mountains and seas, and occasionally I want to change my taste. But Pei Qiusheng is too possessive and prone to crying when he disagrees. Still her savior. Song Wanqing had no choice but to pinch her nose and live a life of looking to the end. Suddenly one day, Pei Qiusheng died. Song Wanqing wanted to try to find some new husbands. — Pei Qiusheng felt that Song Wanqing didn't seem to love him anymore. Or maybe I'm tired of it She likes new things, he's always known that But the two grew up as childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship. No matter how hard Pei Qiusheng racked his brains, he couldn't keep her fresh every day. He can only try to love her, do his best, give her all the rare treasures, and learn all kinds of new tricks to please her. Day after day, I felt Song Wanqing's increasingly weak love, and his increasingly undisguised perfunctory attitude. Pei Qiusheng thought, she can't be blamed for this. It's because he didn't give her enough freshness The young man sat there all night, he wanted to try again If Song Wanqing still loves him, he will have a good talk with her, even if... While she wants to have him, she is also looking for something new outside. If she doesn't love him, she won't be sad about his death, and Pei Qiusheng is willing to let go Let her be happy for a while — The day Pei Qiusheng faked his death. Song Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, took a long nap, and mindlessly ate three bowls of white rice, and then went to the Waiter's Restaurant to order the first dish. Pei Qiusheng, who was secretly peeping, gritted his teeth with red eyes and endured. Seeing that Song Wanqing's hand was about to touch the waiter's face, he kicked over the screen. Damn it, love it or not! Damn willing to let go! Hell keep her happy for a while! It doesn't matter whether Song Wanqing loves him or not. It was enough that he loved Song Wanqing. He, Pei Qiusheng, would haunt her even if he were a ghost. Reading guide: 1. It's probably the post-marriage daily life of a male ghost who has a unique disease and will go crazy if he doesn't get the love of his wife and bangs against the wall, and the little sun who can smooth his hair with just one sentence. 2. *All copywriting inspirations are documented with screenshots *Respect originality, imitation and reference must be investigated Purpose: Cherish dark circles