My Ghost Boyfriend

Just as I figured out the love between the same people, I met another fox. What? ! Do you like me? ! I'm not interested in not being the same kind. Unexpectedly, after she met the ghost, she was slapped in the face every minute. Is it a ghost? It's okay, I don't mind. When a fake iceberg meets a real iceberg, will the cold ice turn into spring water, or will ice collide with ice?