My dead ghost husband is still alive

After getting out of the elevator for a long time, Zhou An's cheeks were still hot, and he couldn't forget the child's innocent and concerned eyes.Although no one can see the physical presence, including yourself.But I still feel the shame of being watched, and it's hard to pretend that nothing happened.

"Don't do this again..." In a place where no one was around, Zhou An angrily lowered his voice and issued a weak warning.

Then he walked quickly on the tree-lined path of the community, but suddenly a black dog came across and barked at Zhou An.

The owner of the dog was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled his dog back with all his strength.

Zhou An was also taken aback. He trembled a few times, but he didn't dare to go forward. It took a while before he dared to continue walking around the dog.

"Sorry, sorry!" The dog's owner kept apologizing from behind.

Zhou An just wanted to leave as soon as possible. He felt nervous, thinking of the reason why the dog that he had seen a few times was obviously docile before, but this time he was suddenly fierce.

In fact, the dog didn't bark at him at all, it rushed in a bit of a wrong direction.This may not be noticed by the dog owner, and only the person concerned will feel it deeply.

If the dog is not barking at himself, then who else is it.

Zhou An couldn't bear this state of being reminded all the time, first the child, then the black dog, told him clearly that this matter was not only known to him, but also to the outside world.

If one day, everyone knows what will happen.

The mother who is on a business trip is coming back soon. How can this strange state exist under her nose?

Zhou An didn't dare to think about it, he walked to the supermarket silently, and the super powerful air conditioner rushed over, opening all the pores in his body.

The hot skin was finally relieved, and the person calmed down.

After staying in the ingredients area for a while, Zhou An bought a lot of food, enough for him to consume for about a week.

As for snacks, his mother didn't support him very much when he was at home, but she hasn't come back yet. If she buys some and eats it up immediately, no one will know.

After Zhou An finished taking the snacks, she pushed the shopping cart to line up for the checkout.

Inadvertently seeing the Durex special area close at hand, his cheeks burned again in an instant, and he quickly looked away.

It would never be like this before, at most it would just move away as if nothing had happened, and would not think of so much at all.

But now he can think about it, a lot of messy things are driving him crazy, for example: what is the probability of getting sick if he didn't wear a condom that day?From a scientific point of view, are ghosts qualified to play this sport?

First of all, the appearance of ghosts is not scientific in itself.

Secondly, spirits belong to the unknown domain, there are no rules and laws to speak of, and whatever they do is possible...

"Excuse me, do you have a membership card?" The cashier looked up at Zhou An, and found that it was a handsome young man, so he took a few extra glances.

"No." Zhou An lowered his eyebrows and was taking money, not noticing the staff watching him.

Because of his good looks, he has a high chance of being watched when he goes out. Sometimes when he goes out with Wang Shuo, he will be whispered and regarded as a sexual object.

"Thank you..." The cashier took the money with a smile, looked down but was startled, and dropped the money on the ground: "My God!" She patted her chest and looked at Zhou An helplessly: "You This kind of prank is boring, you know?"

"..." Zhou An looked at her suspiciously and innocently, why did he play a prank?

"You actually used Ming coins to trick people..." The cashier squatted down and picked up the money to educate Zhou An, but after picking up the money on the ground, he turned it over and over to see that it was not Ming coins, but real RMB.

"What's going on?" Another staff member came over. She heard the cashier's exclamation just now, and was about to come over to educate Zhou An.

"No...it's nothing." The cashier girl explained with an ugly face: "Maybe I misread it, and the money is fine."

The man also glared at the cashier girl awkwardly, and apologized to Zhou An: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay." It's fine once you figure it out, Zhou An doesn't mean to blame.

"Thank you for your understanding. I'll give you an eco-friendly bag. It's good for storing things." The cashier said awkwardly, his face flushed.

"Thank you." Seeing that he had so many things, Zhou An accepted the recycle bag.

After leaving the supermarket with two bags of things, Zhou An said, "It's you, why are you playing tricks on others?"

He didn't believe that in a good way, the cashier would frame her as tricking people with ghost coins, which would not do her any good at all.

This matter can only be done by Zhong Lin, what is his purpose?

Certainly not to get a free reusable bag.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get an answer. Zhou An thought to himself that his analysis was correct. There is no law in supernatural events at all, and human beings can't keep up with their thinking patterns.

When he got home to tidy up his things, Zhou An took out a box of Durex from his recycle bag, his neck was red with anger: "Zhong Lin!"

I didn't take this thing myself, and it wasn't in the bill.

Except for what Zhong Lin did, Zhou An couldn't think of anything else.

"What are you doing with this thing?" He asked knowingly, still a little scared in his heart.

He wanted to throw away this box of Durex, but he knew better that Zhong Lin would not give up some ideas just because he didn't have a condom, if he really had an idea.

So I just threw it on the table, feeling depressed all over, to express my resistance and anger.

"Googoo..." An embarrassed voice came from his stomach, Zhou An carried two tomatoes and a piece of beef into the kitchen.

He made pasta with tomato and beef, which was all tomato and beef, with very little noodles.

After eating, I spread out my books and do my homework in the living room.It's relatively late today, and I started to feel sleepy before I finished it.

Zhou An rubbed his eyes, got up and made himself a cup of strong tea, and continued to do the questions while drinking.

"..." The ears were always being touched vaguely, Zhou An turned his head away, never evaded without a trace, and moved the chair to change positions, his face was already flushed and angry.

"Can you leave me alone!" he said.

After I said that, it stopped for a while, and I was finally able to do my homework with peace of mind.

At 10:30 after finishing homework, Zhou An hurried to take a shower.

Just like yesterday, as soon as I entered a closed space like the bathroom, I felt a strange presence.

Zhou An grabbed his clothes and looked around vigilantly, saying that he was staring at him as a warning, but there was no strength in his eyes: "Go out." He turned on the exhaust fan to suck out the sticky and humid air.

Before the flowers bloom, there are some unusual sounds in the house: tick tock... tick tock... tick tock...

Zhou An looked at his feet, and at some point, a layer of water had already been spread, and it was about to spread over his bare insteps.

He also saw water droplets dripping from the sky behind him on his left.

Slowly raised his head, the ceiling is empty, nothing can be seen.

No...it's not the ceiling, Zhou An turned around, and a tall figure came into view, he: "Ah—" covered his face and screamed.

He saw a thin long-sleeved shirt, sticking wetly to a gray-skinned body, with a pair of black trousers and no shoes on it.

I only glanced at it, but I didn't see the face, I just knew that the black wet hair covered the forehead, messy and gloomy.

After screaming, Zhou An kept covering his face and didn't dare to look at him. With the other hand, he was looking for the doorknob, but unfortunately it was still a little far away.

Not only did he fail to find the correct way to escape, he also threw himself to the ground.

Looking at the feet that appeared under the nose, they crawled away silently like a puppy...

"..." The trousers on the back were hooked, and Zhou An fell on the ground in despair, ready to hug the pillar of the sink.

He was hooked under the shower, and the warm water poured down from his head: "Ahem..." The clothes on his body were taken off, and the greasy shower gel was smeared on his body.

Zhou An knelt on the ground, put his forehead against the opposite wall, and silently endured all this.

He still has a little memory of how he turned upside down in the bathroom, and then how he returned to the bedroom to turn upside down, just... fragments...

The only impression I will never forget: I hugged a cold, moving male corpse all night.

It was a real hug, the nails were deeply sunken on the other's gray skin, and the teeth were biting every now and then, because Zhou An would collapse every now and then.

This is no ordinary high school boy like me!Classmates, the experience that should be endured is too much.

"..."

Zhou An seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly at the ceiling of the bedroom, unable to move for a long time.

His hands and legs felt like they had been pulled out, weak.

The alarm clock has already rung, but I still have the strength to raise my hand to press the alarm clock, but I am very tired and don't want to move.

"Eh..." But today is class, Zhou An can only get up, get out of bed and put on clothes.

This process is extremely slow, and it is the rhythm of being late, but Zhou An can't help it. His steps are vain like a fan friend, and he can directly play this role without makeup.

Even though he knew that he would be late no matter what, Zhou An still wanted to get to school as early as possible.

So he didn't take a shower, and left after washing up.

Zhou An couldn't ride the bicycle now. He carried his schoolbag, sandwich and milk in his hand, and went to take the bus.

An auntie seemed familiar with the high school class time, and she said kindly: "Go to bed late, you are late for school."

"Hmm..." Zhou An smiled awkwardly, turned to the other side and continued to eat breakfast, with a good appetite because of too much exercise.

So there are two sandwich biscuits in the schoolbag, and I will eat them with Wang Shuo during the break.

Less than a week after school started, he was late twice, and Zhou An didn't dare to face the head teacher's face.

But Lao He was surprisingly reasonable, patted Zhou An on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, the teacher believes in you." He was more concerned about: "Are you planning to take Tsinghua University or Peking University?"

"..." There was a lot of pressure on Zhou An's shoulders.

Old He is more ruthless than his own mother, and he is Tsinghua University and Peking University when he speaks.