My dead ghost husband is still alive

After eating up the contents of the bowl, Zhou An sat on a chair and stared blankly for a while.His eyes looked at the door involuntarily... He stood up and walked over to open the door.

Seeing in astonishment, Zhong Lin took out the key and prepared to open the door.

When their eyes met, the two froze.

"An'an." Zhong Lin was the first to come back to his senses, and leaned over to pinch his chin and kissed him: "I took him back, are you happy?"

Zhou An allowed him to kiss him. After seeing the petrified Wang Shuo with his eyes, he pushed him away: "Stop making trouble, let me introduce you first."

"Don't worry." Zhong Lin's lips lingered on Zhou An's mouth, asking for a deep kiss before letting go. He looked back at Wang Shuo: "Sorry, come in." He took the lead into the room.

Seeing the completely petrified old iron, Zhou An snapped his fingers: "Wang Shuo, wake up."

"You really..." Wang Shuo raised his fist and clenched it as if he couldn't believe it, his expression was twisted to the extreme: "I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. To be honest, have you ever liked me?"

"..." Zhou An Sparta smiled uglier than crying: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Why is it impossible? I'm so handsome." Wang Shuo walked past him and turned his head again: "I finally know the reason why you don't accept female students in school, because you like male students."

Zhou An closed the door, shook his head and denied: "I have never liked a male classmate, don't label me indiscriminately, Zhong Lin is the first person I like."

"So his name is Zhong Lin." Seeing the handsome guy waving to him, Wang Shuo hurriedly walked over: "Hi, my name is Wang Shuo, you already know who I am, I'm Zhou An's." Buddies."

Holding the hand he handed over, Zhong Lin smiled lightly: "Nice to meet you, I am An An's boyfriend."

"Okay, okay." Wang Shuo laughed awkwardly. Boyfriends are too rude, so a boyfriend is more appropriate.

"Drink tea." Zhong Lin handed him a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Wang Shuo sat down on the sofa.

Looking at the handsome guy opposite, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhou An beside him to sit on his lap.

Zhou An, who was wearing home clothes, looked smaller today than before, because of the contrast: "What are you looking at me for?" He moved his butt uncomfortably, wanting to sit on the sofa and be by himself.

Zhong Lin didn't force it, and then poured him a glass of fresh apple juice: "Xiaxiaoshi, we still have to eat at noon."

Zhou An's scalp was numb from Wang Shuo's gaze, he murmured a word of thanks in a low voice, and took a sip of his cup.

"Damn..." Wang Shuo took his own tea and took a sip mechanically. It was too late for Zhou An to stop him. wind.

"Drink some cold water." Zhou An felt pain even looking at it, so he quickly poured him a glass of cold water.

Zhong Lin looked at the scalded boy and smiled meaningfully.

"I'm going to prepare lunch, you guys have a good chat." Xiu Cheng's figure stood up and left the living room.

After he left, Wang Shuo, who had been whining and whining, stopped and followed his eyes for a moment with a complicated expression: "Zhou An..." Realizing that he was too serious, he quickly changed his words: "Old iron, where did you find it?" Such a superb product?"

"Huh?" Zhou An was worried about his mouth, and was still checking: "Stop talking, open your mouth and let me see if there are any bubbles?"

"I'm fine." Wang Shuo waved him away angrily, and said worriedly: "Did you see just now, the guy didn't respond at all when I was burned, and he laughed like a monster."

Zhou An withdrew his hand, and said with a complicated expression: "He is that kind of person, you don't have to worry about it."

As far as Zhong Lin's bizarre encounter, let alone a trivial matter like scalding tea, he would not even frown even if someone lost an arm or a leg in front of him.

"It's too empathetic, how can you like this kind of person?" Wang Shuo murmured in a low voice.

He thinks that a person with such a soft heart and such a kind personality like Zhou An must have a good personality in the future.But this handsome guy named Zhong Lin is really good in appearance, but he is a little too ruthless.

"It's not that he doesn't have sympathy..." Zhou An searched hard, and Zhong Lin showed sympathy, but after searching for a long time, he had no choice but to give up: "He just has a distance from others."

Wang Shuo wrinkled his face, waved his palms and said, "Forget about others, but I'm your old man, so how can it be the same?" What he cared about most was this, as a good friend of Zhou An, he was still punished. He was upset that he was treated equally.

"Okay, I'll talk about him." Zhou An thought for a while, maybe Zhong Lin didn't know the relationship between Wang Shuo and himself.

But it is also almost clear that Zhong Lin is this kind of person, he can laugh and chat with you, but your life or death has nothing to do with him.

"Hmph, don't value sex over friends." Wang Shuo hung Zhou An's shoulders, ready to discuss with him the concept that friends are like siblings and objects are like clothes.

"What are you doing?" Looking up, Zhong Lin looked at him with cold eyes.

Wang Shuo was pinned in place by that cold gaze, subconsciously withdrew his hand, feeling scared.

"It's okay, Zhong Lin." Zhou An turned around, saw his gaffe, and quickly shrugged his shoulders to express that he was fine: "I'm not that fragile, so you don't have to worry so much."

"Don't do anything to him." Zhong Lin glanced at Wang Shuo, where there was no chatting and laughing downstairs just now, it seemed like a different person now.

"Hug, I'm sorry..." Wang Shuo was a little bit at a loss when he was frightened.

"It's okay, Wang Shuo." Zhou An went to hold Wang Shuo's wrist and comforted him softly: "You don't have to be sorry, it's a trivial matter, it's really okay." Then he turned to the young man who suddenly lost his composure: "Go to the kitchen and continue Cook, don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

The tone is very peaceful, without other emotions, as gentle as comforting Wang Shuo.

Zhong Lin stayed for a while, then nodded and turned to leave.

At that moment, Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and then he showed horror and lowered his voice: "There is something wrong with this person, Zhou An, are you okay? You, you are actually with him!"

Perhaps because Wang Shuo was not familiar with Zhong Lin, he could feel Zhong Lin's nervousness and malice.

The other party has a very good grasp of changing moods and expressions, and various tone and tone that affect other people's emotions.

Maybe it's not deliberately mastering it, but, he is simply a psychopath!

"Huh..." Zhou An showed an expression that I knew would be like this, and whispered: "I know you will say that and worry about me, but don't worry, I'm fine."

"He..." Wang Shuo pointed inside, extremely unable to understand Zhou An.

"As long as you know his existence, I will be with him for the rest of my life." Zhou An showed an apologetic expression: "I hoped that you could become friends, but... sorry... I forgot to consider one thing, your The three views may be different." So we can't be friends.

Wang Shuo will not accept many of Zhong Lin's actions and attitude towards life.

Even I myself was forced to accept it at the beginning, and then slowly adapted to it, and only then did I get to where I am today.As for Wang Shuo, who has the right to choose, he should hate people like Zhong Lin.

"Yes, as long as you know each other exists." This is the best way to deal with it, lovers and friends.

"My three views are normal." When Wang Shuo was not grinning, his aura was quite strong.

Zhou An couldn't just nod his head and admit that Zhong Lin's three views were not normal.That is my own object, no matter how abnormal it is, I have to bear it.

"I won't talk about such a problem, okay? It can't change anything." He carefully observed Lao Tie's expression, and he was really angry.

"Why do I feel so aggrieved? Does he love you?" Wang Shuo is a very straightforward person, and he said that sentence whenever he had one. He was worried for Zhou An all over his face: "Don't look at him as a model It’s just like ghosts, it has to be really suitable for you.”

"I know, I know." Zhou An assured him: "He loves me, he will listen to what I say, no matter what his true thoughts are, at least he will listen to me."

"You are so sure." After Wang Shuo felt Zhong Lin's strength and malice, he was very uneasy.

Zhou An is such a soft person, won't he be bullied to the end? "But I feel that he is not very good... I can't say it, it's a kind of intuition, do you believe me?"

"I'm sure." Zhou An lowered his head when he heard Wang Shuo's question.How bad Zhong Lin is, he knows it himself.

Whether in Lu Shan's eyes or in Wang Shuo's eyes, this person is not a good match.

"You may think that I'm meddling in other people's business, making false assumptions about who you like..." Wang Shuo clutched his still palpitations chest, took a deep breath, "I don't trust you."

"I'll be fine." Zhou An looked up into his eyes.

There is a misleading meaning in doing so, he quickly raised his hand to explain: "I mean, I have enough confidence to get along well with him."

"Maybe..." Wang Shuo's voice was very low. After all, he was in someone else's house. He thought he would tell Zhou An about it later: "I didn't bring homework here. What the hell is that? Aren't we having dinner together?"

"Well, then relax, brush up on the questions... Isn't it good?" Zhou An continued along the topic, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

As Zhong Lin said, don't rush, take your time, any process takes time.

During lunch, the atmosphere became better, Zhong Lin was smiling all the time, no different from the young people downstairs and Wang Shuo talking about Dashan, and he would tell dirty jokes as appetizers for everyone.

Wang Shuo rubbed his stuffed stomach, and quietly observed the other person's eyes, with deep doubts hidden in his eyes.

Could it be that it was my own illusion that I wronged this cheerful and humorous handsome guy?

"What's the matter?" Zhong Lin smiled at him, cut up the fruit plate and said, "Eat some fruit, I'll clean up the table."

"Go." Zhou An kissed his face to the left.

Zhong Lin also gave him a loving forehead kiss, and cut off the intertwined eyes in the air reluctantly.

Wang Shuo picked up an orange and ate it thoughtfully.

"Old Tie..." Zhou An waved his hand, "Do you like orange peel?"

Feeling a bitter and pungent taste in his mouth, Wang Shuo cried and said, "Bah, bah, bah!" He is such a problem that his mind wanders when he thinks about things.

"Here..." Zhou An pouted, signaling to the busy figure over there.

"Cut." Wang Shuo rolled his eyes, threw the orange peel and clapped his palms and said, "During the period of passionate love, all men are servants of the object. When the period of passionate love is over, hum..." He smiled meaningfully: " You know."

"You call it a scumbag." Zhou An gnawed on a kiwi fruit. Although this kind of fruit is ugly, it has high nutritional value. Eating one can supply all kinds of vitamins that an adult needs for a day.

"Wipe your hands." Zhong Lin suddenly appeared, holding a steaming towel in Zhou An's hand.

Wang Shuo, who was glanced at by him with a smile, was apprehensive for a moment, shrinking his head: "We didn't speak ill of you..."

"..." Zhou An twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his face away and continued wiping his hands.

"It's okay, do you want to play games?" Zhong Lin got up, took out his and Zhou An's laptops, and gave them to play.

Wang Shuo, who likes to play games, of course had a look of anticipation, but was glared at by Zhou An: "I'm still playing. It's been more than ten days since the winter vacation, and I haven't written a single word of my homework."

Zhong Lin stood there and said, "It's okay, let's play, I'll do the homework for you." Turning around and leaving, he muttered, "Anyway, homework of that level is useless for the college entrance examination."

"Eh..." Wang Shuo looked at Zhou An in disbelief: "He said, help you with your homework?" True or false!

The first reaction was excitement, how could there be such an operation!

"Well, really." Zhou An opened the game interface and said distressedly: "Do you like playing this game, but I can't find a better point."

Wang Shuo twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You say that in every game."

Every time I find a fun new game and share it with Zhou An, the other party will say it's boring and childish after playing for a few days.

So far, Zhou An's favorite game is decryption game, high-end.

"Then it's better to watch a movie, and chat by the way." Zhou An stared at the old iron who kept peeping at the room over there, convinced in his heart: "If you say he will help with homework, you will change your opinion of him, right?"

"That's right... no, how is it possible." Wang Shuo covered his mouth and kept silent.

"He has many advantages, such as good academic performance." Zhou An finally found a breakthrough. By the way, Zhong Lin is also very good in one aspect: "And he is the boss of a listed company at a young age, with a rich fortune."

"Graduated from what university?" Wang Shuo guessed in his heart, Tsinghua University, Peking University?No matter which one is the god of learning that people look up to.

"..." Zhou An folded his arms and shook his head: "Education does not exist, just graduate from junior high school."

"I'll go." Wang Shuo had a complicated expression on his face. What kind of guy has good academic performance? He's obviously a scumbag!