My dead ghost husband is still alive

"Hey, you guys..." He Hangyu turned back again, because he was immediately scolded by He Xiao when he went out, saying that he didn't do anything, and he was simply a model of Michong youth.

When I came in, I saw my cheap brother smiling and talking and laughing with his boyfriend, and the man who scared me before couldn't see that he was so scary before.

Obviously looks gentle and virtuous...

"Huh?" Zhou An stopped talking with Zhong Lin, and turned to look at the young man outside the door.

"Forget it, let's talk." He Hangyu was taken aback for a moment, then curled his lips. At worst, he would be scolded again. Anyway, he would rather be scolded than be an annoying light bulb.

"Brother Hangyu is really weird today." Zhou An muttered.

"I just now..." Zhong Lin said suddenly, "Well, it might be because of me."

"You what?" Zhou An stood beside him, and found that he looked handsome in an apron, which made people want to take pictures with their mobile phones.

"Intentionally scare him." Zhong Lin said.

"Eh..." Zhou An didn't think of this, didn't think that Zhong Lin would tease He Hangyu, and didn't think that he would say it after the fact, suddenly felt that Zhong Lin like this was very cute, so he laughed: "Oh, so it is so."

"Do you not mind?" Zhong Lin was surprised by his smiling face.

"No, no, I don't mind." Zhou An shook his head: "Do you know, you are a normal person like this..."

After realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Zhou An closed his mouth with a sorry expression on his face: "I didn't mean that, I just said..."

"It's okay, I understand." Zhong Lin also paused for a while, and then continued to cut vegetables.

The scorched meat was cut into slices by him, very thin and neat, making people have to admire his knife skills.

"It's good to really understand." Zhou An said, kissing him on the cheek.

Ever since we got together, I was always worried about stepping on each other's pain points.Although he was resurrected and continued his life, but that memory was engraved too deeply in Zhong Lin's heart, right?

The impact brought by it does not mean that resurrection can be erased.

"You will spoil me." Zhong Lin smiled slightly.

Zhou An also laughed, making the small kitchen feel warm and cozy: "Don't, you're already bad enough."

"Well, how bad is it?" He turned his head and gave Zhou An a kiss.

It has to be said that He Hangyu's approach is correct, if he continues to squeeze in recklessly, he will blind himself sooner or later.

However, if they can escape the first day of junior high school, they will not escape the fifteenth day. Sooner or later, they will go to school together and become veritable light bulbs.

"Okay, take this dish out and you don't need to come in again." Zhong Lin ordered, and carefully handed a freshly baked dish to Zhou An: "Don't touch the hot place inside, be careful."

"I know." Zhou An felt like he was being treated like a child.

Tasting the dishes made by Zhong Lin, He Xiao's family was very surprised today. It turned out that Zhou An found a boyfriend who could cook.

He looks quite virtuous, far from the first impression.

Lu Shan had already felt this point.

Usually when Zhou An was not around, Zhong Lin approached her several times in private.The time with the toys was when Lu Shan was cleaning at home, thinking about moving to City C next year, so she cleaned out the old things in the house.

It was such a coincidence that Zhong Lin saw it, and held it in his hand for a long time, unable to recover.

That day he said to Lu Shan: "No matter how good you are to him, it's always not enough, and it's not proportional to what he has paid."

As Zhou An's mother, Lu Shan had never accepted Zhong Lin, but at that moment, she also had the idea of ​​wanting to understand this young man.

Want to know what he is thinking, what his heart desires.

Later, I found out that Zhong Lin was that simple, all his longings were just for one person.

Then it became clear that he was sitting on a listed company at a young age, with a wealth of wealth and a secure future, and he could obtain many things that ordinary people could not even imagine.

It's not because he is rich that Lu Shan changed her opinion of him.

At least he has money, which proves that he is a capable person and a person with ideas.

If a relationship can completely exclude the participation of money, it will be much purer, this is a fact.

"You should communicate more with An'an." Lu Shan didn't know what to say, but she felt that since she liked each other, there would be nothing wrong with spreading things out.

The young man squatting on the ground playing with trains muttered, "That's so embarrassing."

"..."

Zhong Lin didn't think about trying to curry favor with anyone, and the casual chat between him and Lu Shan was just accidental.

After the first day of junior high school, everyone went to visit relatives, such as He Xiao's house, such as Wang Shuo's house.

However, Zhou An had nothing to do with relatives. Both he and Zhong Lin had no relatives. After reporting to Lu Shan on the afternoon of the first day of the new year, the two returned to Z City to nest.

As for Lu Shan, she is He Xiao's new wife, and she will follow He Xiao to visit relatives and friends, and of course He Hangyu.

"An'an, come with us." That guy has been bewitching Zhou An on WeChat, saying that there are delicious food and red envelopes: "My grandpa is very generous, and the red envelopes he gives to my cousin every year are thick and generous." again and again."

"But I'm not your cousin." Speaking of Huayi Shu, Zhou An remembered that he forgot to wish the other party New Year's greetings.

Quickly recorded a video on WeChat.

But he couldn't record well, so he got out of bed with his socks on, and ran outside to find someone who was watching the work.

"Zhong Lin, help me record the video!"

Boss Zhong also had a lot of entertainment during the Chinese New Year. He refused all the entertainment that needed to go out, or postponed it indefinitely. Anyway, he was too lazy to deal with it.

Seeing that Zhou An was not wearing shoes, he frowned and his face sank: "Put on your shoes."

Zhou An said: "There is a carpet, not to mention I'm wearing socks." But he was so fierce, he ran to the sofa, stepped on it, and handed him the phone: "Come on, help me record the video."

Recorded in pajamas?Zhong Lin shook his head and told him to change his clothes.

"The New Year's video for Brother Yishu is so poor and elegant." Zhou An couldn't stand him, and urged him repeatedly: "Hurry up, don't be silly."

Zhong Lin had no choice but to raise his phone to Zhou An.

That chattering boy, who was dissatisfied just now, immediately smiled after he started recording the video, and his mouth was sweet: "Hey, brother Yishu, happy new year, Zhou An wishes you all the best, happiness and health, and a fortune in the new year! Da! Remember to give me a red envelope."

Zhong Lin: "..."

"Let me see." Zhou An grabbed the phone and played his own short video again, feeling pretty good.

Hua Yishu replied, it was a voice message: "Hey, who's handsome guy is this, after a few years, he will become fat and fat, has he grown fat?"

"Brother Yishu, don't change the subject, where are the red envelopes?" Zhou An also sent a voice over.

"Haha, is there anyone like you who chases after people with red and white hair?" Hua Yishu said, "Tell your boyfriend to do it, he is richer than me."

"Send it." Zhou An glanced at Zhong Lin who seemed to be working hard: "99 yuan, how about it?"

Hua Yishu said: "Do you know how much money he has? Just bought you for 99 yuan?"

"It's a moral." Zhou An pouted and said, "I'm not trying to get his money."

"That's why you're thinking wrong." Hua Yishu eloquently said: "As the saying goes, you can't just try to figure out a man's kindness to you. You have to figure out something practical. It's all gone."

Zhong Lin snatched the phone and recorded a message coldly: "After talking so much, you should send him a red envelope."

Over there, he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak for a long time. He dared to love Zhou An, a little bastard, who was talking to him beside his boyfriend.

"Okay, okay, give out red envelopes." After sending out, he disappeared.

This red envelope was opened by Zhong Lin, 88 yuan.

Zhou An was very happy, thanked him, and returned a six yuan six by the way.

In the same way, say Gong Xi Fa Cai to He Hangyu, and bring a red envelope.

This buddy was straightforward, and directly transferred 2000 yuan to Zhou An, with a bold message: "In the future, if you have no money to spend, just tell me and I will send you the money."

"..." Zhou An laughed while holding the phone.

After Zhong Lin saw it, he typed and said: "The red envelope picture is a moral, I can't wrap ninety-nine thousand, that's a fool." Send money to your account."

Zhou An, who had been quiet for a while, nodded beside him.

After Zhong Lin finished his work, he set up a family group with his mobile phone, and He Hangyu was among them.

Soon the guy posted pictures on Moments: "A local tyrant sent me a red envelope, ah ha ha ha ha ha."

Zhou An's face turned dark when he saw it, wouldn't he post it upside down?

Because he was jealous of He Hangyu, Zhong Lin sent a bigger red envelope to He Hangyu.

Because there is a limit on the amount of red envelopes, they are all direct transfers.

Although Zhou An was not jealous, he was in a good mood after receiving it, and immediately took a screenshot to post on Moments, and fought with He Hangyu.

"My local tyrant sent me a red envelope, hehehe."

Parents occasionally scrolled through Moments and couldn't help smiling knowingly when they saw their children coming and going.

This year was the most lively and happiest for Zhou An. On the night of the third day of junior high school, he followed Zhong Lin to watch the fireworks show, and laughed unscrupulously in the square, which proved that some things are not burdens, but their existence may be an incentive.

"Thank you." The young man who came back laughing, hugged the young man in a black coat, and thanked: "This year's new year is very happy, and I never regret it."

The person being hugged lowered his head and kissed Zhou An's hair top.

That kind of cherishment and love makes many young people who hold girlfriends ashamed.

"Zhong Lin Zhong Lin, shall we go to dance on the ice rink?"

"No, it's embarrassing."

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Lao Tie Wang Shuo rushed to Zhong Lin's house with his schoolbag in his arms, and said to Lao Tie with despair, "It's less than a week away, and I only made two papers. Is there any hope for me?"

Zhou An tilted his head and looked at him, showing a relaxed face: "I'm done, Zhong Lin helped me."

"Where is it! Come and copy it for me!" So Wang Shuo stayed at Zhou An's house for the past few days, and entered the hell mode before school started.

Facing the problem of starting school, not only Wang Shuo was annoyed, but Boss Zhong was also annoyed.City No. [-] Middle School requested that he go to school to attend classes.That is to say, in the future, I will get up and go to school every morning, like Zhou An...

The problem is, wearing a school uniform after many years...

"The uniforms of our school are very pretty." Zhou An ironed the uniforms that Zhong Lin got in advance with an iron until they were straight.

Compared with the childish school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, the school uniform of City Z No. [-] Middle School is very handsome.

Zhou An wears it with a small and fresh taste, and Zhong Lin wears it with the smell of school grass.