My dead ghost husband is still alive

After hanging up Hua Yishu's phone call, Zhou An sat down on the sofa again.

After a while, the lady from the pet shop came out with the cat in her arms and said, "It's finished washing."

However, Zhou An didn't notice that he lowered his head and immersed himself in his own world, playing Hua Yishu's words in his heart repeatedly: he lost his life and forgot all about the past four years.

This result instantly aroused Zhou An's escapism hidden deep in his heart, and he was finally able to end this twisted relationship without any worries.

The first thing that came to mind was that it would be great for Zhong Lin to regain a new life, no one would force him to accept what kind of four years he had.

This relationship has been made a decision in the dark, which is also very good, and there is no need to bear so many uncertainties.

"Hello? Hello, kitten's father?" The pet shop lady came over and waved her hand in front of Zhou An: "The cat has been blown dry."

"Oh, okay..." Zhou An woke up with a start, feeling very embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."

"It's okay, you said you still need to buy cat supplies?" The young lady said, "I recommend a package for you, which basically includes all the supplies needed for raising a cat. Then the cat is about two One month old, you have to remember to bring it over for vaccination after one month..."

There are still many things to pay attention to, Zhou An nodded while listening.

Zhong Lin's matter is temporarily suppressed in his heart, so let's put this Pongci cat in order first.

But Zhou An was quite nervous, because it was a decision to pick up the cat and go home later. I don't know how my mother would react after returning from a business trip.

"Meow, meow..." The black cat struggled to climb onto Zhou An's shoulder from the arms of the little sister, and that posture looked a little crazy.

The two amber eyes stared round, and when the fist-sized body curled up, everything else was black except for the eyes.

Zhou An raised his hand to touch it, and then the little ball of hair curled up around his neck and stuck tighter.

The young lady smiled and said, "It's probably because I've been away from you for too long, I'm a little scared." But she looked really good, she took out her phone and took a picture: "Can I post it to Moments to share?"

Zhou An froze for a moment: "Okay, it doesn't matter."

Pack up your cat supplies and pay at the counter.When I lowered my head to count the money, I felt the cat rubbing its head against my chin. It was really clingy, and Zhou An couldn't help it.

Originally planned to put the cat litter on the balcony, but worried that it would fall through the gap of the balcony, Zhou An moved the cat litter into his room.

As for the pink cat litter box, this one is undoubtedly on the balcony.

"Hurry up and eat." Zhou An cleaned the newly bought food bowl, and poured kitten cat food mixed with canned food for Heitan.

The black charcoal tasted very delicious, and it also made a low sound, which made people smile knowingly.

After it was full, it began to have fun, and it followed Zhou An wherever he went, sometimes biting his trousers, sometimes hugging his ankles: "I am so helpless..." Zhou An looked down at it with a plate in his hand, and gently Kick off.

Heitan rolled over, sat up and looked at him.

Those two deep eyes made people panic, so Zhou An looked away and settled for his own dinner first.

Tomorrow weekend, he will be absent-mindedly eating.

Time passed by, the food gradually became cold, and there was still half of the bowl left.

Zhou An put down his chopsticks and picked up the phone on the table.

"Zhou An?" Hua Yishu asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

At that time when he received the call, Zhou An's mind was in a mess, and his words were all based on his first reaction. Now that he thought about it, he was still uneasy: "I want to go and see Zhong Lin, can you tell me the address?"

"Ah?" Hearing that Zhou An changed his attention so quickly, Hua Yishu joked, "What's the matter, are you still reluctant?"

There was a hesitation over there, and there was no clear answer.

He just smiled and said, "Actually, Zhong Lin is pretty good. He stayed here for two days, and the nurses and doctors around kept asking me for his phone number."

But Zhong Lin has just returned to the human world, not to mention the phone number, he still hasn't figured out his situation.

"Then what did he say?" Zhou An asked, "Does he mean to know girls?"

Hua Yishu said: "I have no idea, I am quite a deserted person."

Zhou An breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll send you the address on your phone." Hua Yishu said, "It just so happens that you come over to take care of him tomorrow morning. I have to go out on Saturday and Sunday to do some errands, and I don't have time to receive you. Can you come by yourself? If not, my name is Hang. Yu with you?"

"Okay." Zhou An said, "Go and get busy if you have something to do. I'm supposed to handle this by myself." Thinking of his burden before, he feels very embarrassed now.

"That's good." Hua Yishu hung up the phone, and within 2 minutes edited a text message to Zhou An with a detailed address.

He is still in the hospital, but he is actually ready to go home.

But Zhou An's phone call was too timely, Hua Yishu walked out of the elevator, and climbed the stairs back to the ninth floor.

"Zhong Lin." Panting slightly, he knocked on the door of the 9020 ward, stood at the door and said, "Every morning he will come to see you, if you need anything just tell him, he will help you."

It shouldn't be a problem to say that, after all, Zhou An has deep feelings for Zhong Lin.At the beginning, he was able to kneel down and beg for help to him, and now he should help him as much as he can.

"Didn't you say that he won't come?" 9020 has only two hospital beds, and a pale young man is sitting on the one near the balcony.He looks well-featured and has an outstanding temperament, but he is a little cold when he speaks.

This is a normal phenomenon, after all, he is a person who died and came back to life again, Zhong Lin's brows had an imperceptible gloom.

But it is much better than the day when he first came back. Now the hospital only diagnoses him as weak and needs to be recuperated slowly.

"He changed his mind and said he would come." Hua Yishu said, "You can ask him about the rest. I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, so I'm going back today to make preparations. Take good care of yourself."

If it wasn't for Zhou An's entrustment, Hua Yishu and Zhong Lin were just strangers, and they had no obligation to help him too much.

After Zhong Lin woke up a few days ago, Hua Yishu told him a big lie: "I only met you once, your friend's friend. This time I accidentally saved you in the barren mountains, I don't know anything else." That's how he fooled Zhong Lin back then.

Then at Zhong Lin's request, he called that friend, namely Zhou An.

But unexpectedly, Zhou An refused without saying a word, and Hua Yishu was also very confused.

He remembered that when he told Zhong Lin the news, the young man was very silent and didn't say anything.

It's just that he doesn't like to talk anymore. Although he has a lot of doubts about his situation, he doesn't ask.

He is a very restrained person, Hua Yishu thought to himself.

Fortunately, Zhou An changed his mind, someone will take care of Zhong Lin tomorrow, otherwise he would be like an unclaimed lost property, staying alone in the hospital.

The next day, Zhou An left Heitan in the pet shop before going out, and told the pet shop that he might not be back until tomorrow.

The high-speed rail station is far away from Zhou An's house, so take a bus here to go to the high-speed rail station.Take the high-speed train to City C at [-]:[-], and it will take half an hour.

When I arrived at the station, I had to transfer trains, and it was exactly eleven o'clock when I got to the entrance of the hospital.

Zhou An saw a flower shop, hesitated for a moment, went in and bought a bouquet of daffodils.

When he held the flower with both hands, he finally felt less nervous, at least he would no longer have the idea of ​​running away.

The reason for the tension is that the unknown is too scary, he doesn't know how Zhong Lin will treat him.

Is it a stranger who has completely forgotten, or is it thoughtful and deja vu?

Looking up at the room number, he passed by one by one, and when he finally arrived, Zhou An slowed down and looked around quietly...

Finally seeing the young man sitting on the hospital bed reading a book, Zhou An's heart skipped a beat when he glanced over, because Zhong Lin's appearance was exactly the same as in his memory.

It's obviously the ghost that often appears by my side, even with the same hairstyle, a little curly, like a decadent and handsome artist.

It's just that his complexion is much more ruddy than he remembered. In short, he looks like a living person, and will no longer give people a cold and damp feeling, at most it is colder.

Zhou An looked at it, and was suddenly glanced at by the other party. He was so frightened that the melon in his hand, no, all the flowers fell.

Quickly squatted down to pick it up, and now his figure was completely exposed to the opponent's vision.

"Hello..." Zhou An stood helplessly at the door, his limbs were as stiff as puppets, and he couldn't even speak fluently: "Can I... come in?"

The young man sitting on the hospital bed closed the book in his hand, and stared straight at Zhou An with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"Come in," he said.

"My name is Zhou An." Zhou An stood in front of the hospital bed and said, with a little hope in his heart, but the strange eyes of the young man told him that the other party had indeed forgotten, and he showed a forced smile: "I heard Brother Yi Shu say You lost four years of memory, a little unbelievable."

"It's true." Zhong Lin pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down and talk about it."

He is calm and calm, and his way of speaking is different from the past.

Zhou An was depressed in his heart, but on the surface he was gentle and kind: "Thank you, I didn't bring anything to see you, but I bought a bunch of narcissus." He saw a vase on the cabinet, so he removed the narcissus and put it in it.

The faint scent of flowers immediately filled the entire ward, softening the atmosphere.

Right now, in Zhong Lin's memory, he had just lost his parents and had no friends around him.

Worst of all, he has just been betrayed by his loved ones.

But that was all four years ago, and I don't know what happened in these four years.

Since the person in front of me is my friend... Although she looks young, timid and weak.

Unaware that he had been cast aside, Zhou An nervously selected the topics and said, "Since you lost your memory, there are some things I should tell you."

Zhong Lin looked at him.

"Do you still remember that you have an uncle? He reported you missing four years ago, and he hasn't seen you in the past four years." Zhou Anlue lowered his head and said, "Your uncle's son Zhong Ming murdered you in the reservoir. ..."

"Who saved me?" Zhong Lin relaxed, leaning on a pillow behind his back, turning his head slightly to look at Zhou An.

What he thought in his heart was that since this person knew about these private matters, it meant that he was really his friend and he should be trustworthy for the time being.

Zhou An didn't answer, his expression seemed hesitant.

"It's you?" Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows. This little brother was only four years ago, and his small arms and legs should not be possible.

"That's right." Zhou An couldn't make up any other stories, and his brain capacity is very limited now: "Then you disappeared, and I don't know where you went. I didn't meet you until the beginning of September this year. And your family's Now your uncle is inheriting the family business, by the way..." He raised his head: "Zhong Ming and Zhong Qian died, also in September."

Only then did Zhong Lin show a slightly surprised expression, and then asked without feeling, "How did you die?"

Zhou An said truthfully, "He committed suicide."

He saw the young man stunned for a second, and then sneered a little. At this moment, he looked like the male ghost in his memory, so vicious that it made people's hearts tremble.

"A good death." Zhong Lin asked him with indifference, "Is Liu Ping dead?"

Zhou An's heart was pounding, and it was very stressful to be stared at by him: "No, no." He was about to be killed, but he didn't have time.

"You know a lot." Zhong Lin's tone at that moment was quite creepy, but he quickly withdrew his eyes and leaned quietly: "Tell me everything you know."

Now he needs to understand what he has experienced in the past four years.

"We only met again in September, and I don't know much about it." Zhou An said, "You seem to have come back to investigate the case, which is the case of Zhong Ming murdering you. I usually have to study, and I don't often see you." You." That is to say, we will meet every night.

"I found that you are always hesitant when talking to me, as if you are hiding a lot of things." Zhong Lin said.

"Is there?" Zhou An's innocent eyelids flashed: "Maybe I am introverted, and I don't speak fluently..."

Zhong Lin looked at him, as if he was insulting his IQ, with a complicated expression: "Too introverted to look up at me? Am I not your friend?"

How good a friend must be to be able to tell the other party such a private matter?

"That's right..." Zhou An nodded, "He's a good friend." But he lowered his head even lower, almost facing Zhong Lin with the top of his hair.

Because if he raised his head, he would expose his inner thoughts, and he was afraid that he would cry if he couldn't control himself.

"Are you kidding me?" Zhong Lin asked seriously: "What's the matter with the necklace around your neck? Don't say I gave it to you."

He pressed on step by step, picking out the illogical points one by one, each of which exposed the fact that Zhou An was lying.

"I stole it from you." Zhou An stretched out his hand to untie it, and instantly handed it to him calmly like an acting master: "I'll give it back to you."

The thin gold chain shone brightly in the young man's hand, and was brilliantly illuminated by the sun.

Zhong Lin stared at the chain for a moment, then moved his gaze upwards, and in his field of vision was a young but half-familiar face. For some reason, it was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

He stared at Zhou An intently: "Don't lie to me, I hate others to lie to me the most in my life."

Zhou An only felt chills in his heart. It turned out that Zhong Lin was still a ghost, and he didn't develop a personality only after becoming a ghost.

But didn't Hua Yishu say that he was fine after returning to the sun?

Zhou An had a complicated expression, looking at the young man with cold eyes, what kind of good is this?

So it's just that one of them is set up with this kind of character. There is no such thing as a sunny and good student. His worrying about him seems to be in vain.

"..." Zhou An felt a little pain.

"Win without talking?" Zhong Lin looked directly at the boy with dark eyes: "Refused to communicate with me?"

These words were a bit familiar, Zhou An scratched his ears, and put down the gold chain he was not connected to: "Actually, I found this chain in the reservoir." He looked at Zhong Lin, his eyes are the windows to the soul, and said no. The lie is clear at a glance: "I gave it back to you later, but you didn't want it."

Zhong Lin judged that he was not lying, but his brows were still furrowed, and he always felt that something was wrong, very strange.

It's not that this teenager who claims to be his friend is strange, even himself is also very strange, as if he is questioning their relationship and does not accept the term friend.

But what else can two same-sex people with a few years of age difference be apart from friends?

Zhong Lin's mood was a little irritable. He just woke up and found that he didn't have such a feeling of scratching his heart and lungs when he lost his memory.

"Hua Yishu said you are free these two days?" He said.

"Hmm? Hmm." Zhou An nodded and said, "I'm free."

"Is it convenient to take care of me?" Zhong Lin didn't want to bother Hua Yishu to do this or that before, but now he tells Zhou An: "I will probably stay in the hospital for observation for two days, and I will be discharged around Monday. You arrange your time. By the way Arrange my residence, I need your help in a short time, can you do it?"

After finishing speaking, he squinted at Zhou An, but if there was a trace of reluctance on his face...

"Okay, I can take a leave of absence on Monday." Zhou An thought carefully: "After you are discharged from the hospital, you will go home with me...but the old building you used to live in has been demolished, can you live in my house for the time being, so that I can take care of you more conveniently? You, because I'm still in school."

"What grade?" Zhong Lin said.

"Senior year." Zhou An looked at the young man whose personality had not changed, with lingering fear in his eyes and slight numbness in his scalp.

He will never forget the experience of being tortured to be late three times a week.