My wife is an invincible female ghost.

The weather was terrible that day.

Chu Shan remembered that he had just finished a night shift and was heading back to school. Fortunately, his part-time job wasn't too far from his school. He planned to run back in one go, covering the distance of about 600 meters, holding his umbrella.

Then, glancing over, I saw a white figure standing by the bridge.

Very thin and frail.

She was like a pale sheet of paper in the rainy night, drifting in the rain as if she could be swept away by the wind at any moment.

Chu Shan was initially standing on the other side of the bridge, but upon seeing the figure, he subconsciously slowed his pace back to school.

He glanced at her.

He glanced at her again.

In the end, I was still a little worried.

Furthermore, he wasn't sure if Feng Wan was really going to jump into the river, so he just held up his umbrella and watched her from the other side of the bridge for a while.

In the end, it was simply impossible to keep an eye on it anymore.

—There's no way around it, his dorm has a curfew. If it gets any later, he won't be able to get back.

Then, when the traffic was a little lighter, he went to the other side and, forcing himself to be brave, comforted Feng Wan for a while.

As it turns out, Chu Shan's ability to comfort people is comparable to that of a large cantaloupe.

"I'm so sad."

Don't be sad.

"I'm so sad."

Don't be sad.

……

Although Feng Wan denied afterwards that she had jumped into the river, Chu Shan still felt a huge sense of embarrassment when he thought about what happened that day.

At first, it was just an umbrella gently placed over the girl's head.

The girl paused, then turned her calm eyes, which had been focused on the river, to look at him.

Her eyes were dark and inky; Chu Shan seemed not to have seen her pupils at the time. Just one glance at her was enough to send chills down one's spine.

Even Chu Shan himself couldn't help but shiver.

It must be because the rainy night was too dark and too cold.

Chu Shan glanced at what she was wearing, thought for a moment, and quickly shoved his umbrella into her hands. He then took off his own coat and draped it over Feng Wan's shoulders.

Chu Shan didn't wear many layers in the spring either.

Hopefully, this garment will keep her a little warmer in this dark night.

He dared not mention Feng Wan's family—many people who attempt suicide do so because of the mental pressure they face from their families.

He frowned and pondered for a while, and finally decided to try to get closer to her first.

"You must have suffered a great injustice."

"You look quite young, you must still be in school, right? Why aren't you back at school so late? Did you have a fight with your roommate?"

Heaven have mercy! Chu Shan was only a freshman in college at the time.

I have to offer her advice with the air of someone who's been there. It always feels like I'm pretending to be an adult.

It feels very out of place.

Unfortunately, Feng Wan did not respond.

She just stared at him quietly... After losing her coat, Chu Shan felt even colder on his back.

He rubbed his shoulders, and just as Chu Shan was wondering whether to change the subject, the young girl spoke up lightly:

"I didn't go to school."

"..." Chu Shan paused for a moment, then readily changed the subject.

We tried to give her a sense of encouragement from people in society.

"Wow! You're already working at such a young age? That's amazing!"

"I don't have a job either," Feng Wan said.

Chu Shan: "..."

What does a young girl who doesn't go to school or work do all day?

Chu Shan dared not mention anything.

She was afraid that she would hear any more tragic stories about her boyfriend cheating on her or her family falling out.

Chu Shan fell silent.

She returned the umbrella to Chu Shan, along with the coat he had just draped over her shoulders.

At that time, Feng Wan had a very gloomy and somber temperament.

She watched the rain quietly for a while, then watched the endless flow of water under the bridge for a while.

But the people around him still showed no signs of leaving.

Chu Shan held the umbrella over Feng Wan's head.

So the two of them were now only under an umbrella, which blocked out all the rain and prevented any more wind or rain from getting in.

He felt that Feng Wan must be very unhappy, so the two of them stood quietly on the bridge, exuding bitterness.

After a long pause, Feng Wan finally spoke, seemingly casually, "Shouldn't you be leaving?"

"I..." Chu Shan thought for a moment and said, "Have you eaten? There's a noodle shop over there, how about I treat you to a bowl of noodles?"

Feng Wan smiled.

"And then you two got together?" Xu Qingyuan asked.

"No way," Chu Shan said. "We got together back in our junior year of college."

When he saw Feng Wan again at that time, he almost didn't recognize her.

She was radiant, her eyes crinkling when she smiled. She was nothing like the white-clad female ghost I first met standing on the bridge.

Oh, don't misunderstand.

The "female ghost" that Chu Shan mentioned is an adjective, a feeling, not an actual statement that she is a female ghost.

His wife was just an ordinary person, just like him.

The next time they met was at a coffee shop, where Chu Shan worked part-time.

He is always busy with part-time jobs.

When he handed the two caramel macchiatos to the customer, the customer blinked in surprise and said:

"It's you!"

Chu Shan: "..."

……stupid.

You've mistaken me for someone else, haven't you?

Feng Wan tossed her long hair aside, revealing her entire face.

"It's me. My name is Feng Wan. I was on the bridge at the time..."

"Ah! It's you!" Chu Shan remembered her. Looking at her now, he knew she must have been doing well these past two years.

Chu Shan was satisfied and a smile appeared on his face.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Some people are just having a temporary mental breakdown. Once they get through that hurdle, everything will go smoothly from now on.

"Yes, it's me." Feng Wan smiled.

I don't know when, but she stood up from her seat.

She smiled at Chu Shan and said, "Do you have time? I'd like to invite you to dinner. I've always been grateful to you for what you did back then."

Chu Shan hesitated, "I'm afraid it's not possible today; I'm at work."

"I can wait for you. What time do you finish?"

"I……"

Unfortunately, Feng Wan did not receive a reply.

Because Chu Shan was called away by the store manager in a hurry after only a few words.

He had to serve other customers and wash the cups.

So Feng Wan waited. Only after he finished his work did Chu Shan take off his employee apron and come out of the kitchen.

The night sky is filled with stars.

The two walked under the starry sky for a while, and before they knew it, their hands were quietly clasped together.

Feng Wan took the initiative, but he didn't refuse.

Chu Shan took her to stroll around their school's playground.

Feng Wan then told him about her experiences during those two years.

For example, she has had a tough two years, always having a very annoying female colleague around. This colleague takes advantage of her lack of English and constantly uses different languages ​​to insult her.

She didn't like being around that person.

But she kept him in her heart, and so she slowly got through the difficult days.

It was a beautiful moonlit night.

The moonlight gently shone on her face like water.

She wasn't particularly beautiful, but her understated elegance gave rise to an exceptionally captivating and radiant beauty.

Chu Shan then saw an astonishingly beautiful and unparalleled charm between those gentle and graceful eyes.

Under the moonlight, she kissed the corner of his lips.

—She seemed to have said something to him at the time.