My dead ghost husband is still alive

Zhou An, who was standing at the door and heard the movement, felt ups and downs in his heart, and desperately warned himself not to think wildly.

Maybe Zhong Lin was simply bad-tempered and couldn't stand the provocation, and he wasn't angry at all because he had any ambiguous intentions towards him.

Zhou An has not forgotten the disgusted look in his eyes before, he will not rashly post it and be disgusted by others.

Because he knew very well that he would not be able to bear it.

"Oh." Sighing, Zhou An walked slowly towards the hospital entrance.

Came back 15 minutes later with two takeaways in hand.

"Duo duo duo." Before entering, he politely knocked on the door, and then opened the door: "Zhong Lin, I bought dinner."

The moment he looked up, he was stunned, because the guy was not on the bed.

"Zhong Lin?" Zhou An put down the takeaway and went to the bathroom to check, but there was no one there.

He frowned, and first picked up the materials on the ground one by one.

At this time, the door of the ward was opened, and a gloomy young man was standing there. Who was it but Zhong Lin in the iconic hospital gown?

"Where have you been?" he asked.

"You're back?" Zhou An breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he was worried that Zhong Jianxin was looking for someone to find fault with. This thought flashed through his mind: "I just went out to buy dinner." He pointed to the table: "Yes Chicken and ribs, eat when you're hungry."

"Leaving without a word, I don't want to see this kind of thing again." Zhong Lin walked in with a cold face, the accusation in his tone was obvious.

"I'm sorry." Zhou An's finger that was picking up the information paused. Thinking that Zhong Lin didn't have a mobile phone and didn't know how to contact him, it was only natural that he would be worried: "I'll buy you a mobile phone."

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows, snorted softly and did not refuse.

He walked over to the bed and sat down, and said like an uncle: "Don't pick it up, come and get some food."

"There's a little more..." Zhou An said, stretching his arms and lying on the ground, reaching for the paper under the bed, but he couldn't reach it... So he pouted his buttocks, poked his head halfway in, and finally got it.

From Zhong Lin's perspective, the young man's slender figure was smooth and enchanting, causing Zhong Lin to curl his lips and look away.

He was firm again, this evil guy has been deliberately seducing himself.

But the other party refused to admit it, and it was just a relationship of friendship.

That's right, it's indeed a friendship, because it's just a one-sided crush, hmph.

"Wait for me." Zhou An put away the materials, turned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

He is very good at taking care of people, and he does some trivial things smoothly, which makes Zhong Lin feel very comfortable being served.

But there is nothing good without a reason in this world, he firmly believes that Zhou An is eyeing him covetously.

"I'll give you this piece of chicken thigh, you're too skinny." Zhou An said, only seeing that the other person needed nutrition, and didn't consider that he was also very thin.

"No need." Zhong Lin pinched it back expressionlessly.

"..." Zhou An woke up for a moment, realizing that he and the other party were no longer that kind of relationship, and he didn't need his own concern: "Sorry." He smiled, lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

That bitter smile fell into Zhong Lin's eyes and scratched his heart hard, making him frown, feeling bewildered.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say, so I don't speak at all.

"That's right." Zhou An said after dinner, "I forgot to buy daily necessities, I'll go out again."

Zhong Lin sat on the bed and looked at the stack of materials he had picked up. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids, and seemingly inadvertently told him, "Be careful."

"Understood." Zhou An smiled slightly, a little surprised.

The bright eyes were a bit scorching, Zhong Lin quickly withdrew his eyes, pretending that he was reading the materials.

Because he was not familiar with this place, Zhou An searched for a long time before finding the mall.

He bought a mobile phone for Zhong Lin...it was the same model as his, but this kind of street brand should not be misunderstood.

There are also mobile phone cards and daily necessities.

It was nearly ten o'clock when we returned to the hospital. Zhou An felt guilty when he opened the door. He was afraid of seeing Zhong Lin's reproachful eyes.

"..." Zhou An was stunned when he saw the raised quilt, and the other party actually fell asleep.

But yes, he is weak, he should need to rest, Zhou An thought, and then tiptoed in with his things.

All actions were carried out on the premise of not waking up the other party, very carefully.

That includes a shower and laundry... a pair of underwear.

Zhong Lin didn't sleep very deeply, and the sound of Zhou An taking a bath woke him up.It's just that he didn't open his eyes all the time. He frowned slightly, and listened to Zhou An drying his clothes all the way, and then walked in again, thinking, he should go to sleep quietly.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps stop in front of his bed, and then there was no movement.

Zhong Lin was about to open his eyes and ask him what he was doing, but in the next second, he felt something soft and soft on his lips.

It stayed there for about three or four seconds. During these three or four seconds, Zhong Lin thought he was dead, so he didn't have the courage to open his eyes and question him...

What he thought in his heart was, why did Zhou An kiss him? Didn't he like his ex-boyfriend?

This is not the point, the point is that Zhong Lin remembers that he said that he hates being liked by men, and he doesn't want to be liked by him...

As for why he didn't open his eyes to question, he chose to ignore it.

"Good night." Zhou An gently left his lips and said in a very small voice.

He only knew that he was tossing and turning, but he didn't know that the young man in the next bed was also troubled and had a lot of drama in his heart.

For a while, I feel that Zhou An's character is not good, and he tries to flirt with others even though he knows that others are straight;

So Zhou An is the kind of person who looks small and fresh, but is actually very good at playing with emotions, right?

Zhong Lin clenched his fists under the quilt, and his antipathy towards Zhou An increased by another percentage point.

The next morning, Zhou An got up first to buy breakfast, and when Zhong Lin woke up, he gave him a big smile: "Are you awake? Do you want me to help you go to the bathroom?"

For a moment, the young man on the bed couldn't recover at all.

"No need." Zhong Lin said coldly after waking up.

"Okay then, be careful yourself." Zhou An didn't force it.

After a few days of cultivation, Zhong Lin's health became better and better, and he became more and more determined to send Zhou An away as soon as possible.

"This is breakfast." Zhou An was busy outside: "I don't know which one you like to eat, so I bought three kinds. You can see what you like, and I will eat the rest."

Zhong Lin finally put on a sullen face: "Just buy whatever you want, don't waste it like this."

"I'm just worried about buying something you don't like." Zhou An said with a smile, "I won't waste it. I'll eat more if you can't finish it."

Seeing that he stopped talking, but his complexion was not very good, Zhou An's eyes were gloomy.

Sure enough, he was a straight man before, so it was difficult to accept being liked by a man, so why did he provoke himself after becoming a ghost?

He didn't understand.

Stirring the gruel with his head down in frustration, Zhong Lin pretended not to notice, walked over and picked a random breakfast, and ate with a calm face.

Zhong Lin had never thought about such things as feelings, but Zhou An's sudden strong appearance was a bit scary no matter how you looked at it.

"I bought you a mobile phone." Zhou An didn't want to eat, so he showed him the mobile phone he bought last night: "If you don't like the popular style this year, you can change it later."

Zhong Lin's expression changed, because he could tell at a glance that this was the same style as Zhou An.

He is really shameless.

"Go and see, can you go through the discharge procedures now?" Zhong Lin said after breakfast.

"So fast?" Zhou An was surprised, but he knew that patients hated being hospitalized: "Well, I'll ask the doctor."

Finding Zhong Lin's attending physician, the doctor came to the ward to examine the patient: "The patient's complexion is much better than the previous two days, but I think we still need to observe, after all, the reason for his weakness before has not been clearly answered. "

The hospital couldn't find out, and the other party didn't know.

"No need." Zhong Lin frowned, and said without doubt: "Let's be discharged from the hospital today, and the same goes for going home to recuperate."

Zhou An interjected, "If you're going to the company tomorrow, where will you go after you leave the hospital today?" You can't go back to City Z.

"I can stay in a hotel." Zhong Lin said.

"Don't be self-willed, okay?" Zhou An said with a serious face, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, he said to the doctor, "Then stay for two more days before leaving. Please see the doctor."

"It's okay." The doctor smiled, leaving room for them.

"Who allowed you to decide my affairs?" Zhong Lin looked at Zhou An with displeasure after the doctor left, his eyes dripping with gloom.

"I allowed it myself." Zhou An was a little afraid of him, but for the sake of his health, he could only bite the bullet: "If you want to be willful, you have to wait until your health recovers before you will be willful."

After finally recovering from the sun, Zhou An didn't want him to have an accident.

But Zhong Lin only saw his self-assertion, and said very displeasedly: "Don't think that you can be unscrupulous just because you are my friend..."

"..." Zhou An had had enough of his indifference and blame, and his whole face fell into an unacceptable blow, with a crying expression and reddish eyes, many things were ready to come out: "You hate me now, don't you?"

Already nasal.

Zhong Lin had no expression on his face, but he was actually a little scared.

"Then I'm begging you." Zhou An took out a tissue and covered his nose: "There are still a few days, can you just wait until you recover before you leave the hospital?"

"Then..." He sniffled, "I can roll as far as I want, so I won't block your eyes." Then he threw the tissues into the trash, picked up another box of tissues and went out to the balcony, crying slowly .

The 24 hours of his arrival were like going through a storm for Zhong Lin.

From the wind to the strong wind, he doubted his life.

As for Zhou An, he felt that he was useless and powerless.

In the beginning, he came here to take good care of Zhong Lin, but he couldn't bear it when he found out that the other party actually disliked him.

In fact, I also want to disappear in front of him as soon as possible, instead of sticking my hot face to his cold ass.

"..." Silently threw a few balls of tissues, he walked in and said with a solemn expression, "I think you should call Lawyer Chen and ask him to find someone to come and take care of you."

Zhong Lin was stunned for a moment, and said sullenly, "Don't bother, just leave the hospital."

"..." Zhou An took a deep breath, with a feeling of being overwhelmed, he stroked his chest: "You must not take your body seriously like this?"

"Didn't you ask for leave?" Zhong Lin avoided his accusing eyes: "Then leave it until I'm discharged from the hospital..."

"Don't you hate me?" Zhou An said in a weary voice.

Even unrelated passers-by would feel distressed if they saw that overwhelmed appearance.

Zhong Lin's heart twitched, and he asked back, "When did I say I hate you?"

"..." Zhou An slowly raised his head, sitting on the opposite side of the hospital bed, his eyes radiated heat.

"Can you be more subtle?" Zhong Lin complained in a low voice. He didn't hate Zhou An, but he hated Zhou An's overly hot attacks.

There is no room for people to think at all, and the mind is blank.

"Sorry." Zhou An smiled wryly, no matter what, it was only these few days.

He tried his best to calm himself down, and regained the Zhou An who didn't care about anything but study.

"Then take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital, which should be a matter of these few days... Then you decide your own affairs. In my case, I should not interfere in your affairs." Zhou An said: "Then I will go back Going to school and preparing for the college entrance examination next year, since you have the impression that I am just a stranger, then don't contact me from now on."

Zhou An felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he said not to contact, but he held back and did not show any reluctance.

The small appearance was cold enough, Zhong Lin observed coldly, and found that he was not playing hard to get: "It's up to you." He said two words coldly.

"Yeah." Zhou An stood up: "I forgot that you have to dress up tomorrow, I'll go buy you a suit..."

Leaving at this time is also for each other, no, just to give myself a breathing space.

After Zhou An left, Zhong Lin sat on the bed in a daze, several times wanted to call Zhou An and tell him what size he was wearing.

But he didn't fight, he was so reserved that even he felt terrible.

Two hours later, Zhou An came back with newly bought clothes.

Zhong Lin glanced at the size, but unexpectedly found that it was his own size... So, this person really has a lot to do with him, at least he knows this.

In fact, Zhou An also guessed. When he went shopping for clothes, he happened to see a customer with a similar figure to Zhong Lin, and asked him to help him try it on.

"Thank you." Zhong Lin said to him.

"You're welcome." Zhou An showed a self-protective smile.

When I have nothing to do, I hold my mobile phone to do test questions, or chat with the old iron Wang Shuo on the Internet.

This afternoon passed quickly.

Zhou An is not a talkative person. If the other party doesn't talk to him, he can stay silent for a day.

So it was very silent at night, and the atmosphere seemed to have not been active since they spoke.

That's right, how could an introvert and a gloomy young man have a lively atmosphere.

So from the very beginning, their pairing was wrong, terribly wrong.

The next morning, Zhou An woke up Zhong Lin early and urged him to eat breakfast and change his clothes: "Lawyer Chen called you and will wait for you at the gate of the hospital at nine o'clock."

"En." Zhong Lin said lightly.

His eyes glanced at Zhou An from time to time, habitually exploring his current emotions.

But Zhou An was very calm, looking over with peaceful eyes: "What's the matter? Eat quickly, lest you be late."

"Do you want to go to the company together?" Zhong Lin changed his clothes and asked Zhou An before going out.

Zhou An was immersed in his tall and straight figure and outstanding temperament, and realized that he was getting deeper and deeper, and he was terrified.

"No, go by yourself." He pursed his lips and smiled: "I'll wait for you in the hospital."

Because he said he would stay until he was discharged from the hospital, Zhong Lin nodded and left.

The back that didn't belong to him was so perfect that Zhou An couldn't breathe. He felt that he had reached a critical point and couldn't continue to hold on.

"terribly sorry."

Apart from leaving City C and staying away from the familiar yet unfamiliar Zhong Lin, Zhou An couldn't think of what else he could do.

As for Zhong Lin's body, when the time comes, please ask Lawyer Chen to let him look at it.

And the fact that the other party is such a big person, even if there is no nagging around him, he can live a healthy and healthy life is both gratifying and heartbreaking.