My dead ghost husband is still alive

"Well..." What was waiting for him was an unreasonable kiss, with an annoying domineering and barbaric.

Zhou An's lips were stinging and numb from him, and the valley between his brows became deeper and deeper.

As the faint smell of blood melted in his mouth and became part of his saliva, Zhou An was finally let go.

A cool finger wiped away the traces around his mouth, that action was gentler than the kiss just now.

Zhou An fluttered his eyelashes a few times, turning his head away from his gaze.

The idiom "ghost obsessed with mind", he didn't know what it meant until today.It refers to the self last night who, in a moment of heat, took the initiative to seduce a male ghost to have sex with him.

Then he looked at the bed under him, it was messy, like a tragic battlefield, he was so ashamed that the top of his head was about to smoke.

What kind of nonsense happened here last night, only the person involved knows, it was a 'grand occasion' that cannot be reproduced in words.

"You go away..." Zhou An regained his normal voice and couldn't help sighing: "I'm going to do my homework."

After a night of exhaustion, his body was sore and weak when he got up, and he endured it silently.

But sitting on a chair and doing homework like this will definitely be exhausting, and it's still so early, I can't open my eyelids at all.

The ballpoint pen was thrown on the table by Zhou An, while he was lying on the table...

"Hello..." His voice was sleepy and hoarse: "Come and help me with my homework."

I was a little embarrassed before I said it, so I broke the can after I finished speaking, got up and crawled back to bed to sleep.

Regardless of whether Zhong Lin will help him with the writing, today's homework will not be done fucking.

Zhou An's lofty ambition lasted only a few minutes.He was so sleepy that he tried to open his eyes and looked at the desk, and found that the male ghost he entrusted was actually helping him with his homework.

"..." In addition to being surprised, Zhou An was also a little moved.

He pinched himself and was moved. If the other party hadn't tormented himself like this, why would he need someone else to do his homework for him?

When I opened my eyes again, it was already [-]:[-], and it was already bright outside.

Zhou An got up on fire, and saw a packed schoolbag on the table.

He didn't bother to check whether his homework was done correctly. After washing and putting on his clothes, he went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Catch a bus with milk and sandwiches in your mouth. The advantage of being so early is that there are not many people in the bus, so you can sit wherever you want.

But Zhou An would rather stand, hold the pillar in one hand and take breakfast in the other, and ate all the way.

When he arrived at school, the team leader began to check his homework, and he felt a little guilty.

Zhou An secretly took out his homework, and thought, it was a mistake to forget to ask Zhong Lin to imitate his handwriting in the morning.

But when he opened the homework book, Zhou An breathed a sigh of relief, because Zhong Lin was very smart and did not leave traces of forgery, and the handwriting was exactly the same as his own.

"Zhou Xueba's homework is still so well written." The team leader who checked the homework laughed and joked: "It's like printed matter, neat and perfect."

"Thank you." It wasn't the first time Zhou An was praised, but today he felt a little hot.

He stared at his homework, and couldn't help thinking, if Zhong Lin hadn't had an accident, what kind of university would he have been admitted to?

"Zhou An, are you going to play at night?" Wang Shuo poked Zhou An on the shoulder, leaned over and said, "Lin Kun invited us to eat at his pizzeria, if we don't go, it's not for nothing."

"Lin Kun?" Zhou An said, "I thought he stopped playing with us."

Since that happened last time, several people haven't met each other.Maybe it's because I'm not in the mood, or maybe I don't want to play together anymore. In short, the atmosphere will not be as good as before.

"Lin Kun is still pretty good." Wang Shuo thought of that so-and-so, curled his lips: "Let's not mention that dick, Chen Kai, he's a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Is it just the three of us?" Zhou An thought about it, thinking it would be nice to go out and relax.

"And Wang Li." Wang Shuo said.

"Where's Liu Lin?" Zhou An asked, that girl likes Wang Shuo.

"I rejected it, I'm sorry to play with us." Wang Shuo really has a heart like iron, and he doesn't compromise at all.

He doesn't like Liu Lin, Zhou An already knew.Speaking of which, Wang Shuo can be considered tall, rich and handsome. If he is just in love, many girls will like him.

"Then it's settled." Zhou An's tone revealed some hesitation that others couldn't hear. He has been playing a little crazy recently, and he didn't know that going out on a date would not be too tiring.

The end result is that it’s just sitting on a soft chair and eating pizza, without any burden at all.

"Come, come, Zhou An has the most ingredients." Lin Kun personally brought out a large pizza from the back kitchen. It was a double row, with seafood on one side and beef on the other.

"Damn, actually I want to eat a durian pizza." Wang Shuo asked if he could order a small one by himself.

"Okay, you can sit next door and eat by yourself." Zhou An smiled, and reached out to take the pizza from Lin Kun: "Thank you, this one looks great."

"You're welcome, this one is for classmate Wang Li." Lin Kun sat down and took care of himself after dividing the two students.

"Tsk tsk, I'm so blind, I'm still talking to you today." Wang Shuo put on his gloves, took a piece by himself, and ate it, "It tastes okay."

"It's really delicious, okay?" Wang Li couldn't tell that this big pizza was specially made, and there were so many ingredients that she usually eats.

"Would it be too much for us to eat alone?" Zhou An didn't know if the other two people knew about today's event.

"How can four people eat alone." Lin Kun said, "They will come if they want to."

In other words, Chen Kai and Liu Lin also knew about it, but they just didn't come.

"Zhou An, I'm sorry last time." Lin Kun looked at him and apologized in a low voice: "We were all scared, it's not that we have any opinion on you."

Moreover, Zhong Qian's suicide has nothing to do with Zhou An.

"I can understand." Zhou An swallowed the food in his mouth: "No need to apologize, it's okay." He picked up the passion fruit tea that Wang Shuo ordered for himself, and took two sips.

"It's over." Seeing that Wang Li wanted to apologize, Wang Shuo waved his hands and said generously, "It's the first time you've seen a dead person, so it's normal to be frightened." He said: "And Not everyone is as bold as me."

In this matter, Wang Shuo admitted that Zhou An was also very bold.

This is something Wang Shuo is particularly proud of, and he is so honored.

"Come on, drink something, don't think about those unhappy things." The four people raised their glasses to make peace and resumed the previous excitement.

From this point of view, sooner or later, Chen Kai and Liu Lin will leave this small circle and go solo.

Stimulated by the atmosphere, Lin Kun whispered something: "Do you know why Chen Kai likes to run on you?" He looked at Zhou An and said, "He regards you as an imaginary enemy."

"Eh?" Zhou Anlue was dumbfounded: "Which imaginary enemy?"

Everyone looked at Lin Kun, waiting for his answer.

"Female fate." Lin Kun said.

"Pfft!" Wang Shuo sprayed tea directly: "Ahem, cough, oh my god, where does An'an in my family come from for women?"

"That's because you don't pay attention." Wang Li raised her hand, she has the right to speak: "I know that many girls have a crush on Zhou An."

It's just that I dare not confess, everyone knows that Zhou An is preparing for the exam seriously, and he doesn't care about anything else except studying.

"Chen Kai doesn't look too bad..." Zhou An lowered his head to drink, and slightly concealed his unease.

"But he is not as temperamental as you." Wang Li said: "You don't know, when you take a camera and take pictures seriously, it is really picturesque, a living scenery."

"Hahahaha." Everyone laughed except Zhou An himself.

"Don't laugh, okay..." Zhou An spread his palms to cover his forehead, as if he couldn't bear it: "Let's talk about something else."

After playing until dark, around eight o'clock, Zhou An took the bus home.

There were not many people on the bus here at night, so Zhou An sat in the last row, next to the window.At the far corner of the same row, there was also a couple sitting. Zhou An made a stop earlier than them.

If the couple had been there long ago, Zhou An wouldn't be sitting here.

Because they started kissing as soon as they got in the car, stopped and kissed for a while, even the driver slammed on the brakes but couldn't stop them from being inseparable.

Looking at the glass window, it can also reflect the situation over there, and I feel tired.

A shy person like Zhou An doesn't want to see others make out in public, he will be more shy than the person who made out.

And it's embarrassing.

But after a cool breath approached, he didn't have to suffer from that side anymore, because Zhong Lin sat next to him and blocked his peripheral vision.

"Why are you here?" he whispered.

That him, sitting next door with a slender figure, tall and handsome, with an impressive temperament, if he is still alive, he must be the object of pursuit of girls.

But he is already dead, no matter how glorious and beautiful he is, what is left to others now is only fear and fear.

"Intimacy in public is a bit too much." Zhong Lin's voice was gloomy, but always a little low, like the feeling of fingers brushing on lace, not smooth, but full of texture.

"Uh, yes." Zhou An glanced over there, and after confirming that they were still kissing, he lowered his head unbearably: "Can't we go home and kiss behind closed doors?" He insisted on showing affection in public.

Zhong Lin smiled, he said that the couple went too far, not because their making out in public was offensive.

Then again, Zhou An saw Zhong Lin smiling normally for the first time.

The overall feeling is still, still very pale, very weird.The coolness seemed to grow on him, and it couldn't be dispelled no matter what.

"what--"

While Zhou An was observing Zhong Lin, there was a sudden cry from the girl, as if she was frightened by something.

Then they stopped making out because the girl kept saying she saw dirty things.

"..." Zhou An turned his head and looked out the window, shaking his shoulders and laughing secretly, although he felt that Zhong Lin was very unkind, that girl was innocent.

After laughing, Zhou An fell silent with his face down, feeling a mess in his heart, and began to think about the changes between himself and Zhong Lin.

One obvious change is that the current self is not so afraid of Zhong Lin.

See, already able to laugh around him.

Zhou An bit the corner of his mouth, why is that, because of homework in the morning?It was still because of the rape last night.

The palm of the hand against the face gradually became hot, and it was not clear whether it was the cheek that was hotter or the palm of the hand.

His eyes must be staring out of the window, and he is getting more and more afraid to look back at him.

Because, the explanation is not clear, why should he accept his approach.

This thick and ambiguous atmosphere made Zhou An lose his language and body movements. Like a statue, he kept his current posture until he returned home.

"Oh!" The driver's brake finally made the statue move and scream.

Zhou An clutched his sore forehead, a little dazed.Then he blushed with guilt, because he accidentally bumped his head because of his wild thoughts.

He quickly rubbed his forehead, pretending that it was just a small accident.

"Well... I'm getting off the car." He informed him politely, then stood up and left.

It's strange to say, when Zhou An just knew that there was a ghost following him, Zhou An was very scared to go out at night.

Now it’s okay to not be afraid, there is still a feeling of being accompanied.

Zhou An was about to go crazy, and he kept telling himself to accompany a woolen yarn, that would be a ghost, okay?

"..." But it didn't work, his palms were sweating, and there was a feeling of pink bubbles.

Stepping into the elevator, at the moment the door closed, a strong hug hugged Zhou An from behind, which didn't startle Zhou An, but made Zhou An's heart tremble.

His cheeks were flushed, his heart was beating like a drum, and he stared directly at the mirror in front of him with flickering eyes.

The male ghost's face was leaning against his left shoulder, and his long and narrow eyes were looking directly at him through the mirror.At that moment, Zhou An felt his legs go limp, and he couldn't help biting his lips.

"I'm sorry." Zhong Lin kissed the red mark on Zhou An's forehead while looking in the mirror, "I was distracted just now, and didn't notice that you were in danger."

The beautiful and three-dimensional facial features, as well as the explicit and seductive eyes, these are the reasons why Zhou Anhui blush.

After watching it for so long, he was finally able to appreciate the enthusiasm under the coldness and paleness, but he hadn't reached the point of blindness yet.

Humans and ghosts are separated by a whole world, even a three-year-old child knows that they are in the food chain, and all the warmth is false and deceiving.

"It's nothing to be hit on the forehead." Zhou An lowered his head and said, "The real danger is you. As long as you don't harm me, I can live a good life..."

"Well, so, are you still angry?" The male ghost chuckled, with a strange, deep and elegant voice, full of teasing meaning.

If he wasn't angry just now, Zhou An is really angry now.

You're telling him you're serious, and he's flirting with you in all seriousness.

"Okay, which eye of yours saw that I was going to kill you?" Zhong Lin broke Zhou An's chin, and looked at him face to face.