My dead ghost husband is still alive

Walking out affectionately with his shoulders on his shoulders, Zhou An has been listed in No. [-] Middle School for more than two years now, and he has never received such enthusiastic attention.

Almost all the female and male students were curious about this tall and good-looking new classmate.

Since ancient times, a handsome man who has attracted people's attention, tall and tall, with handsome features, is a standard feature, and Zhong Lin has taken them all.

Moreover, he has a kind of temperament that school students don't have. If you look at you and pause for a second or two, your legs will be weak and your body will be weak.

Adolescent girls have the least resistance to this kind of handsome guy who is a bit dangerous.

This is why Zhou An's looks are obviously not bad, but he is far less popular than Zhong Lin.

After finally squeezing into the bathroom, the bathroom in their school can be called clean and tidy, with a faint smell of freshener in it, and there are not many people.

"You are amazing." In the bathroom, Zhou An waved Zhong Lin's hand away, went to the sink to wash his hands, and looked at who was in the mirror while washing: "When I was in high school, the whole school belonged to you. Miss girl?"

Zhong Lin leaned against the sink, looked at him from the side, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "I'm jealous, my tone is sour."

It happened that a male classmate came out of a small cubicle. Hearing this nonsense, he was suspicious for a while, then pushed his glasses and left.

"..." Zhou An couldn't help but glared at him, and said with a smile and angrily, "You don't influence others here, and your classmates forget to wash their hands."

Zhong Lin thought about it, it really is.

"I'm going to the bathroom, wait here for me," he said.

After Zhou An washed his hands, he came over and kicked his door: "Big or small." After a while, the door opened and dragged him in, and the man inside said, "Look for yourself."

So classmate Zhou An'an was forced to watch classmate Zhong Lin play hooligans.

It's not the first time I've seen him do this, it's something I experience every morning when I get up together.

Only at this time can we see Xiao Zhonglin in such an obedient state.

Zhou An, who was silent and didn't dare to speak much, immediately pushed the door out after seeing him finish, and left here by himself.

After waiting for a few minutes near the bathroom, the man came out slowly.

Walking recklessly on the school grounds like this, it really feels like going back to the past. Zhong Lin stopped on the stairs, facing the vast sky.

A flock of birds flew across the blue sky, and brought his gaze back to Zhou An who was on the other side of the corridor.

That person was lying on the balcony casually, with a quiet side face, a pair of smart eyes blinking from time to time, full of joy for the world.

Accept how everything around him makes him feel, whether it is pain or happiness.

Every time, I will inadvertently think of Zhou An's goodness, and my heartache will become more precipitated.

"Fool, what are you looking at, let's go." Zhou An found his gaze, like a idiot who fell in love, he quickly stood up straight unbearably, turned and walked forward.

Zhong Lin caught up and continued to lazily put his shoulders on his shoulders.

On the way back to the classroom, they met the principal, and the two immediately stopped to say hello: "Hi, principal Xu." Zhong Lin retracted his hand on Zhou An without any trace, and kept a certain distance between the two of them.

"Hello." The old principal, who is over 50 years old this year, smiled. He was very impressed with Zhong Lin. When we had dinner together before, the other party was still the boss. He didn't expect to become his student now, and asked with concern. : "Zhong Lin came to class for the first time today, how do you feel?"

Zhong Lin has always been kind to his teachers and elders, he smiled decently and said: "The teachers are very good, and the students are also very good." When talking about the students, he took a special look at Zhou An.

Following his line of sight, the principal was stunned and said, "This is... Class One Zhou An, right?" The principal also remembered those top students, and suddenly realized: "Okay, so you are friends?"

"Yes, we know each other." Zhou An didn't expect the principal to remember him, so he smiled somewhat shyly.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, and the principal didn't delay them: "Go, go back to class."

After bidding farewell to the principal, the two walked quickly to the classroom. Zhong Lin listened to Zhou An's education all the way, "It's all your fault. The bathroom was so stained with ink. I have never been late for class since I grew up."

Zhong Lin didn't speak.

"And your attitude in class today. If you don't change it next class, I'll give Lao He a small report, saying that you neglected the class and missed the whole class!"

The entire corridor was empty, because all of them had entered the classroom.

Listening to Zhou An's nagging, Zhong Lin suddenly smiled and hugged him and walked together, hugging him on her body.Although he was smiling, his eyebrows were gathered together, forming an unspeakable expression.

"Eh..." Zhou An was so annoying to him, he pushed away hard and said, "Be serious!"

This is the corridor, and students from other classes will see them embracing each other from the window, how decent it is.

After pushing the person away in shame and anger, Zhou An lowered his head and walked quickly to the classroom, no longer caring about the whimpering person.

Fortunately, the teacher hadn't come yet, so he returned to his seat and sat down.

Thinking of the hug in public just now, I felt my skin was hot and my heartbeat was a little abnormal.

Inadvertently raised his head, just in time to see Zhong Lin walking to the door, wandering in like a normal person.

"Leave me alone and run." Zhong Lin poked Zhou An on the forehead.

"Don't move." Zhou An took a book and hit him lightly.

Zhong Lin returned to his seat, still looking at Zhou An in front of him.

The single handsome boy next door had had enough, rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Flirt at home, flirt at school. What makes me even more desperate is that I have to watch you flirt at dinner later."

Immediately, Zhou An turned around, and a brick-thick book was thrown at him: "Can you talk? Shut up and go to class."

The classmates around will only think that the three of them have a good relationship.Zhou An and Wang Shuo have always been so firm, other people's girlfriends have changed a few, and they still have only each other by their side.

Of course, this is not something worthy of praise, it shows that they are single dogs.In the 67th class, with the constant supervision from Zhou An, Zhong Lin and Wang Shuo at the table behind them finally had a good time in class. There was no origami airplane, and no discussion on the history of science and technology.

The whole morning passed like this. The teacher walked forward, and Wang Shuo discussed happily: "Should we go to a five-star hotel for dinner? Brother Lin treats guests, so you can't go to a fast food restaurant, right?"

Zhong Lin put an end to his thoughts: "I ordered a nutritious meal at a nearby hotel, and the two of us will eat with An An."

"..."

In Wang Shuo's impression, nutritious meals are difficult to eat, so he pulled his face all the way.

But when I arrived, I found that the hotel environment is first-class, the service is first-class, and the snacks served are also delicious.

"This is fried, An An won't eat it." Zhong Lin took Zhou An's hand back and held it in his palm.

"Hey, if you don't eat it, it's mine." Wang Shuo brought the whole plate in front of him, and ate it leisurely. His small appearance was so vivid that he looked like a young master who didn't know the sufferings of the world.

"..." Zhou An watched Wang Shuo eat, and involuntarily cuddled up to Zhong Lin, feeling pitiful all over his body.

The old iron was so scared by him, he couldn't bear it and restrained his eating: "Ahem, it's not particularly delicious, it's just average." After finishing speaking, he stuffed another slice into his mouth, click, click.

"That's not what you said on your face." Zhou An felt angry, and put his feet across the table to the opposite.

"Hey hey hey, you have short legs, you can't put them down." Wang Shuo hid left and right with the plate in his hand, teasing the old man angrily.

Zhong Lin didn't speak, but watched them play with a smile on his face.By the way, observe the surrounding environment, just like an adult eating with two children, that feeling.

"Wang Shuo." He called Wang Shuo and winked in one direction: "Do you know the one in the dark blue suit over there?"

Wang Shuo glanced at him, his eyes lit up, he was a handsome guy, and then shook his head: "I don't know him." He's not a beauty, so let's forget about it, and continue to fight with Zhou An, like two Alaskas out for a walk, no, yes One Alaska, one Samoyed.

"I won't play with you anymore." Zhou An drew back his feet panting, and leaned on the sofa.

Zhong Lin hugged him softly onto his lap, kissed him lovingly, and whispered in a low voice: "I love you, kiss me quickly."

"Kiss, kiss." Zhou An was hugged by him, his two heads were intimately put together, and he was swaying back and forth.

Wang Shuo, who was still complacent just now, lost all energy in an instant, and could only look away coldly and hum disdainfully.

His eyes turned to this side for a while, then that way for a while, and turned back and forth several times, the two guys on the opposite side were still kissing...

Wang Shuo became angry, stood up and confessed: "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

Walking with a rhythmic appearance, he laughed at a certain elegant gentleman who had been peeping at him.Of course, a real elegant gentleman would not do such a thing as peeping.

Wang Shuo is used to being careless. When he goes to the bathroom to pee, he seldom goes to the cubicle. He just unbuttons his trousers and urinates in the toilet pocket.

He also likes to hum a tune with his eyes closed, and when he is about to pull up his pants after urinating, he suddenly feels his butt pinched.

"..." Wang Shuo forgot the melody and suddenly got stuck.It took him a second before he turned around and stared around to see which fag had pinched his ass.

Then on the right hand side saw a big brother peeing.

But this is impossible, this elite man in a suit and leather shoes, with an elegant temperament, cannot be the kind of hooligan gay who steals a high school student's ass.

So Wang Shuo lifted his pants and continued to search around.

He saw a person standing in front of the toilet pocket with an empty space on the left.It's a sleazy yellow-haired guy who wears fucking leggings and beanie shoes.

With this kind of virtue, Wang Shuo recognized him without saying a word.

Immediately, he walked over with a face full of faults, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up.

"Students from City No. [-] Middle School..." A deep and magnetic voice sounded behind him, stopping Wang Shuo's fist.

He patiently interrupted the faultfinding, turned around and asked kindly, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Excuse me for the best hotel in your city..." Qin Lihuan also tidied up his clothes while speaking.Elegant people can even pull up their trousers so smoothly.

"This is it." Wang Shuo squinted at him, "Are you a foreigner? Traveling or on a business trip?"

Qin Lihuan thought for a while and said, "It's a business trip."

"Oh." When a certain classmate turned his head, the yellow hair was gone. He fucked in frustration, and said angrily, "I'm so mad, faggot."

Seeing the figure of the boy going out, Qin Lihuan was full of suspicion. Since this person hates gays, why did he have so much fun with a pair of gays?

What a strange boy.