My dead ghost husband is still alive

"Why, you came back with me again?" He asked with a crying expression on his face.

Knowing that there will be no answer, I still feel that I have suffered such bad luck innocently, which is very unacceptable.

"I have no grudges or enmities with you, Zhong Lin!"

Zhou An stomped his feet. He felt that if Zhong Lin didn't leave, he was about to explode: "Didn't I take you home already? What else do you want?" He said loudly: "Do you still want me to go?" Find your body? Then I will help you find it tomorrow!"

He hugged his body tightly, refusing to accept being humiliated again.

But the bathroom is so small, Zhou An put himself into a corner, there is no place to hide.

He felt a pair of invisible arms imprisoning him, and then raised his head to be kissed... But what he was thinking at this time was actually how tall this guy was: "Um..."

The eyes couldn't see anything, they were blinded by the water vapor, and only saw a faint shadow, covering themselves like a screen.

The sense of touch is much stronger than the sense of sight, and Zhou An can feel it all over his body, the cool breath, the greasy smell, and...

Imagine that he was kissing a corpse that had been soaked in water for three or four years. Zhou An's eyes went dark and his legs went limp.

But he was caught, and at the same time, Zhou An was also afraid of falling to his death, so he reflexively hugged the other's... corpse.

"..." He felt very broken. Tears flew straight and he shook his head. He couldn't express his feelings, and he had to add incontinence.

Then Zhou An knelt down, it was really... embarrassing...

Shame had overwhelmed fear, and he could only bury his face to cover up his burning cheeks.

this life……

Zhou An seemed to be hallucinating, and hearing an annoying laughter made him have the urge to hit the wall.

"Please leave!" He sat on the ground in a broken pot, covering his face and growling.

After a few minutes like this, the usual atmosphere in the bathroom was restored, without the tension just now.

Zhou An put down his hand, revealing a flushed face.There was a lot of anger from above, and the fear was squeezed out.

But he was still scared. When he stood up, his legs were shaking and they were as soft as noodles.

Then quickly finished the shower, put on clothes and went back to the bedroom.Zhou An carefully locked the bedroom door before going to dry his hair.

After drying his hair in a trance, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, taking a long breath of relief.

That who should not come again tonight, he fell on the bed and thought...

After lying down for a while, he slowly turned his head and saw a gold chain on the snow-white pillow beside him.

"..." Zhou An covered his mouth with one hand, twisted the chain with the other, and threw it into the corner with all his might.

He felt that there was nothing strange in the room, so he dared to do this.But after throwing it away, he was afraid that this action would cause trouble, so he hurriedly got out of bed and retrieved the chain, and put it on the bedside table... This should be all right, right?

She almost cried and asked, then went to bed and covered herself, trembling.

Nothing happened that night.

Zhou An, who slept until six o'clock and got up at six o'clock, was recovering a lot. He was relieved so that he could go diving in the reservoir after school.

Zhou An wouldn't feel too scared when he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face during the day, so he finished it after holding back, then picked up his schoolbag and went out.

Downstairs, Liu Ji bought Wang Shuo's favorite wife's cake, and ate a bowl of porridge and flower rolls at the breakfast shop next door. Zhou An rode his bicycle to school.

When I met Wang Shuo at the school gate, I stopped and gave him my wife's cake and milk: "Didn't you have breakfast?"

Wang Shuo took it over: "I asked you to bring cakes, why do you have breakfast?" After eating at the school gate, he went in: "By the way, are you feeling better?" Zhou An's face was still a little pale.

"It's been a long time ago." Zhou An avoided Wang Shuo's sight and fanned the wind as if nothing had happened, but the reddish ears betrayed him.

"You don't really have hemorrhoids, do you?" Wang Shuo said, "Every time you ask this question, you blush. If it wasn't for hemorrhoids, why would you blush?"

Then think about it, besides hemorrhoids at their age, there is one more thing worth blushing: "Did you get circumcised?"

"What!" Zhou An's face turned black, "I don't have this problem."

"I was circumcised when I was 14, and my mother took me there." Wang Shuo said while eating: "I was so scared at the time, I thought I was going to be circumcised."

"Tsk tsk, you are eating, I'm going in." Zhou An didn't chat with him here.

"Thin-skinned." Wang Shuo shook his head, hating iron for being weak.

He thinks that boys should be more aggressive, able to fight in group fights and tell jokes, and of course their academic performance should not fall behind.

As for Zhou An, except that his grades were up to standard, he couldn't do anything else. He would choke on tears after smoking a cigarette. Wang Shuo hated him too much.

"Go home by yourself after school in the afternoon. I have something to do." Before the last class after school, Zhou An said to Wang Shuo behind him.

"Where are you going, the hospital for a reexamination?" Wang Shuo said meanly.

"I owe it!" Zhou An kicked him back and continued to do the exercises: "I tell you, if you make fun of me about this again, you won't copy your homework this semester."

Wang Shuo shut up.

Do exercises until the bell rings after class, Zhou An packs up his things and leaves.

Thinking that he was going to find someone else's body now, he felt uneasy, afraid of facing that moment, but he had to do it.

Maybe finding Zhong Lin's body will solve this matter—this is the biggest motivation for Zhou An's actions.

He even brought diving goggles and special swimming trunks.

Today's reservoir is very quiet, did not meet others.The cement slab is dry and hot after being exposed to the sun for a day, and it is very hot to step on. It should be that no one has been there all day.

Zhou An did a set of warm-up exercises with shortness of breath, but he still couldn't calm down his nervousness.

He knew that going into the water like this was dangerous and that accidents might happen, but he jumped in with a splash.

Taking a full breath, dive in the direction of the impression.

Being able to stay in the water for 2 minutes is Zhou An's limit. If he can't find it for 2 minutes, he will come to the surface of the water to take a breath, rest for a few minutes and then go down again.

This kind of exercise is very exhausting. After going back and forth four times, Zhou An was so tired that he was out of breath, and leaned against the shore to rest with his eyes closed.

I searched almost all the places below, but found nothing.

Zhou An didn't want to give up, but his body couldn't take it any longer.

"..." He thought silently, just for the last time, if you can't find it, go home.

After breaking off the diving goggles on his forehead and putting them on, Zhou An took a deep breath and dived into the water again.

He shouldn't have come down this time. After learning to swim for so many years, Zhou An knew very well what his abilities were. He was risking his life by swimming this trip.

When the leg cramps suddenly appeared underwater, Zhou An lost all thoughts and knew that he was going to die.

He didn't have time to regret it...

A force approached from behind, passed through his arms, hugged his chest, and dragged upwards.

The moment the water broke through, Zhou An took a big gulp of fresh air, and was so excited that he was saved that he swiped his hands wildly.

His leg was still cramping, and his expression was contorted by the cramping, which was in great pain.

Those arms brought Zhou An to the shore, where Zhou An immediately lay down on the concrete slab, panting for breath.

After a few minutes, his body condition improved and his legs stopped twitching. Zhou An raised his hand to take off the diving goggles, wiped the water stains on his face, and then slowly climbed up.

He even felt that those hands held him.

"..." Zhou An turned back in shock, with a complicated and uncomfortable expression, because the cramps were painful, diving was tiring, and almost dying was scary.

As for the hell, this seems to be no longer unusual.

"I didn't find your body..." he said, "There's nothing under the water. Are you sure you died here?"

Maybe it's not here at all?The necklace was just that he had been here, and then dropped it accidentally, and finally became a relic, and the ghost lingered here.

These are Zhou An's own guesses, and he has no way of knowing the final truth.Because Zhong Lin's ghost can't speak, he is willing to use his strength to belittle himself, but he is unwilling to communicate, which makes Zhou An very depressed.

Or maybe Zhong Lin didn't have any unfulfilled wish at all, just pestering himself for the sake of pestering himself, this thought startled Zhou An, he prayed that it would not be like this.

The drops of water flowed from his face to his chin, and after condensing into enough weight, they fell on his legs with a tick.

Zhou An's chest heaved up and down, his breath filled with a familiar smell, and then he lay on the concrete slab, staying stiff for a moment.

Shoulders pressed against the ground, in an unnatural way...

"..." Zhou Anzhang closed his lips, still very unnaturally: "...I'm going home...I..."

After almost 10 minutes, he was finally able to take action and sat up from the cement slab.

Put on dry clothes, pack everything with a low face, and leave from here.

His whole body was exhausted. After returning home, Zhou An fell asleep on the sofa and slept until 08:30 in the evening.

A gust of cool wind came in from the balcony, blowing the boy's hair and closed eyelashes on the sofa.

The exercise book left over from last night was spread out on the table, and was flipped page by page by the wind, making a hunting sound.

Zhou An slept too deeply, and these voices still didn't wake him up.

But he was hungry, he struggled a few times and opened his sore eyes, rubbing them with his hands.

When I got up, I found that the refrigerator was empty, and I didn't go shopping after school for the past few days.

Zhou An looked at the time and hesitated, but finally picked up his phone and keys, and decided to go to a nearby small supermarket to buy some ingredients and cook.

Walking in the quiet corridor and entering the unoccupied elevator, Zhou An felt a bit uneasy, because this is a sealed space where it is easy to encounter supernatural events.

While he was thinking about it, the button on the first floor lit up.

Zhou An involuntarily leaned against the corner, and his expression became sad... He always felt that someone was hitting him on the wall, with a cool touch, intentionally or unintentionally touching himself, cheeks, nose, corners of mouth...

Going down to the sixth floor, the elevator door opened suddenly, which startled Zhou An.

It turned out that a small family walked in with their children. They brought swimming rings and small balls, and they seemed to be going to the swimming pool to play in the water.

"..." Zhou An thought that someone was in the elevator, and he could breathe a sigh of relief, but everything was as usual, and it even got worse... Stretched in...

"Brother?" The child holding the ball looked straight at Zhou An: "What's wrong with you?"