My dead ghost husband is still alive

Hua Yishu came in again, Zhou An had just finished the phone call, with a guilty and complicated expression on his face, which attracted others' attention: "What's the matter, what did you say to him?"

Or what the other party gave back made Zhou An show this expression.

"Eh..." Zhou An sat up from the bed holding the phone, and propped his waist with a pillow: "I just think...should I tell him, and how should I tell him?" His face wrinkled: "I always feel that I will be accused Beat to death, what do you think?"

"Ah?" Hua Yishu's footsteps stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Your intuition is right, but the person who was beaten to death was not you, it should be me." Fortunately, it is winter vacation recently, maybe you can find a place to hide hide.

"Erhaha..." Zhou An lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

It is true that Hua Yishu was more likely to be beaten. As long as Zhong Lin finds out, he will definitely not be lenient.

"I must tell him that I have too many things to pay attention to, huh..." Hua Yishu put his waist on his waist: "But I can't say it myself... How about it, I will send him an email regularly. "

"In other words, does he feel nothing?" Zhou An wondered.

"I think there should be. Whether he can guess that it's a continuation of life depends on him." Hua Yishu stroked his chin and was thinking about the content of the email: "Then set a date for two days. By then, I have already left City C. You If it's hard to speak, just wait for him to receive the email..."

The acquaintance sighed, because everyone knows that it is easier to get forgiven if you turn yourself in.

"You have to speak well for me. If I get beaten when I come back, I will cry." Hua Yishu pointed to the soup on the bedside table: "Drink it quickly, it won't be cold."

"Well, okay." Zhou An nodded seriously and answered two questions at the same time.

Stay overnight at Huayi Calligraphy House tonight.

"Again, he didn't ask where you are now?" According to Hua Yishu's understanding of Zhong Lin, that guy should be looking for Zhou An impatiently.

"The main reason is that I told him that I was angry and didn't want to see him." Zhou An held his forehead, and had a premonition that he would die miserably in two days.

"Ahaha..." Hua Yishu turned and went out: "Good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

"Good night." He murmured, pulling the quilt over himself.

The next day when I went out with Hua Yishu, the other party's destination was actually the airport, and I really wanted to run away: "Zhou An, I've already written the email, think about it for yourself these two days, come on."

"Where are you going?" Zhou An asked with concern when he got off the car and was sent downstairs to He Hangyu's house.

"Well, how can I tell you this." Hua Yishu smiled at him, and then left as if fleeing.

"Huh..." Zhou An was put under a lot of pressure by him, picked up his luggage and turned to go upstairs, and rang the doorbell: "Mom, Uncle He!"

It wasn't any of them who came to open the door, but a young man with a messy chicken nest on his head: "Early in the morning, disturbing people's dreams..." His eyes were horrifying, and Zhou An was taken into his room. .

"Brother Hangyu." Zhou An was thrown to the other side of the bed and lay down in a large font.

"Snoring...snoring..." Turning around, he saw that the other party stretched his body and was sound asleep.

Listening to the rhythmic snoring, Zhou An's eyelids were heavy, he also rolled up the quilt, and fell asleep: "..."

Two hours later.

He Hangyu opened his eyes, sat up from his bed, rubbed his forehead as usual, and prepared to get up.

"Eh?" A heat source curled up beside him caught his attention, and it was actually Zhou An at a glance: "When did you come here?"

Well, I have completely forgotten about the morning.

"Morning, Brother Hangyu." Zhou An, who woke up in a daze, yawned Xiaoxiao, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Eh, good morning..." Gently rubbing against his quilted brother, why is he so cute... He Hangyu walked out of the room lightly, as if he was on a cloud.

This afternoon, Zhou An and Lu Shan went back.

Regarding how the family of four will live in the future, the workaholic Lu Shan has made the decision to apply for a transfer, even if it is a demotion.

However, after Zhou An's college entrance examination is over.

Before Zhou An's college entrance examination ended, they still lived in Z City.

"I'll be home in a while."

The cell phone rang in the dark, and the young man lying on the sofa with his dead body hanging down his shirt-sleeved arms from the sofa.

Two slender legs were draped casually, and the bare soles stepped on the suede sofa with a little force.

In the end, he sat up and looked for the missing mobile phone everywhere.

"Where..." Zhong Lin murmured, searching everywhere. After he came back late last night, he forgot where he left his phone. In other words, he had been lying on the sofa for so long.

A gray-blue suit jacket was discarded on the carpet not far from the door, Zhong Lin walked over and bent down to pick it up.

Sure enough, the phone was hidden in his pocket, and after turning on the screen, he saw Zhou An's message.

"..." Standing in the middle of the airtight room, looking down at the phone, he didn't move for a long time.

Even after resurrection, I still don't like light.

Enjoy life in the bright sunshine, pull it down, he likes to enjoy life in the dark.

"Come knock on my door when you're here." Responding to Zhou An with an evil message, Zhong Lin took his coat and went to take a bath slowly: "Gulu..." An unbearable protest came from his stomach, reminding him that he was about to die. 24 hours without food.

Originally thought that he would be weak all over, but Zhong Lin found that he was fine, and after taking a bath, he became more energetic and wanted to hug that someone.

"Well, I'm not in good health recently..." Zhou An texted him in the car: "The doctor said that in the future, we should eat light, pay attention to health, and not be tired, and not have too much emotional ups and downs, er, anyway, just be careful Conservation."

He directly received a call from Zhong Lin: "Did you go to the hospital? What's the situation?" The phone call last night was fine.

"My mother is by my side, keep your voice down." Zhou An covered his mouth and the phone and said in a low voice, "What do you say?"

Zhong Lin frowned: "Then follow the doctor's advice." He also always felt that Zhou An was thin and his body couldn't stand it.

"I don't want my mother to know, but if the recipe is different, it will be revealed sooner or later." Zhou An's voice was low, and his guilt towards Lu Shan was endless.

"Then eat with me, and I'll eat light food with you." Zhong Lin said.

Zhou An immediately felt better and hummed lightly.

"How long will it be? I'll go buy ingredients and wait for you by the way." Zhong Lin got the answer, before hanging up the phone: "Wait."

"Huh?" Zhou An waited for him to speak.

"You...are you not angry now?" Zhong Lin rarely hesitated.

"Eh..." How dare you get angry with him: "I'm afraid that you will get angry if you make your body weak."

"You think too much, it's not your fault..." Zhong Lin's expression darkened as who didn't want to be healthy, and hung up the phone.

He still doesn't know about life extension, so when it comes to his physical condition, it seems wrong... Zhou An is a little worried, he is afraid that Zhong Lin will not be able to accept such a heavy gift.

Fear is a shackle to his life, and it will always weigh him down.

Love is not eternal. If one day you stop loving, your decision will become meaningless.

Put on the clothes you went out, and went to a nearby supermarket to buy a batch of ingredients and daily necessities.

Zhong Lin stood downstairs with countless things piled up beside him.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the pet shop.

"Zhong Lin, are you free to help me take care of the briquettes?" Zhou An said to him ten days ago.

"What do you think?" Zhong Lin remembered that he refused without thinking at the time, because there were indeed many delays and he couldn't guarantee that he would be at home every day.

"Just kidding, the pet shop lady is much more reliable than you." Zhou An said with a smile.

Although I knew in my heart that I couldn't leave it to Zhong Lin to take care of me, I still hoped.

One day they can become really close people, like family, and they can ask for anything important.

"This gentleman..." The clerk smiled and prepared to welcome the customer, but was stunned.

It is a half-baked guest who will come to see a cat that is fostered here every few days.Well, but the interesting thing is that the cat doesn't like him, and it keeps breathing every time.

"Balley." Zhong Lin walked into the cage where the little ancestor of the briquette was imprisoned, and looked down at this little fur ball favored by Zhou An.

"Ha..." The coal ball, who was sleeping, immediately got up and flashed his paws when he saw him.

The clerk twitched the corner of his mouth, sure enough the relationship is still so bad, but no matter what, he will accompany him for more than ten minutes.

Obviously not like a person who has the patience to play with pets, but he took a cat teasing stick to tease the cat that didn't care about him at all.

"..." The briquette cast a contemptuous glance at the hand holding the cat-teasing stick. If he dared to reach in, it would definitely chase after and bite: "Meow!" Suddenly, the briquette's cry changed, making people suspicious It's not the same cat as before.

The excitement made Zhong Lin open his eyes wide and turn his head.

Zhou An pushed open the glass door of the pet shop, met the eyes of a person standing inside, and froze for a moment.

"Eh?" The surprised pupils dilated after a moment, turning into a surprised smile, and ran towards him, hugging him.

"..." The young man who was hugged raised his hand in surprise, then hugged him and smiled, "An'an."

"Why are you in the pet shop?" Zhou An raised his head from his arms, his eyes full of doubts.

"Uh..." Zhong Lin turned his head and glanced at the little briquette, which was trying to attract the owner's attention: "If you come back, you should come to look for it."

"I understand." Zhou An said with a smile: "So you just sit here and wait."

Zhong Lin thought for a while, and said: "The words are really good, that's it." With a warm and playful smile, Zhou An was taken aback for a while, he felt that this person was changing.

In the past, he was a very purposeful person, and the meaning of existence was to get what he wanted.

Now...he slowed down, even revealing confusion.