My dead ghost husband is still alive

In the last semester of her sophomore year, Zhou An was tricked into joining the student union and served as a little bee in the propaganda department.

Everyone knows that the Propaganda Department is really busy when it is busy. Zhou An's body is small, and Zhong Lin was very angry after knowing that he agreed.

"Who told you to do it yourself? You like to work so much. There are a lot of housework for you to do at home." He accuses Zhou An unceremoniously, and he can see that he is really upset.

"Can the housework be the same...I am training my social skills, not to mention..." Zhou An muttered: "The housework is your job, how can I compete with you."

Zhong Lin's face was heavy: "I found out."

"What?" The man spoke halfway, feeling very annoying.

"The older you get, the less cute you become." Zhong Lin didn't smile at all, and couldn't tell that he was joking.

Zhou An opened his mouth, wanting to talk back like before: "If you're not cute, find someone cute." But he found that what Zhong Lin said was right, people can't be used to it.

I used to be independent and never liked to trouble others.

"Really." He smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "Whatever you think, I won't quit anyway."

He can also think of exercising his own ability, which shows that Zhou An has not degenerated to the point of hoping for others to support him.It's not that he doesn't have a sense of crisis, in fact, he has been leaving a way out for himself.

Even if I live alone in the future, I can guarantee that my life will be well arranged.

Zhong Lin's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhou An with an observing gaze, as if he was a little puzzled.

"Also, there will be an event in the club tomorrow, and we're going to collect folk songs." Zhou An joined the photography club, but he seldom went out with the club before. This time, the event will go out for two days. Zhou An had already refused, but wanted to Think, I should also have a little bit of my own life: "We will leave tomorrow morning and come back on Sunday afternoon, you don't have to worry about me."

After saying these words, he turned around and went to work in the department.

On Friday afternoon, Zhong Lin dismissed get out of class early, while Zhou An was still busy. This was the source of his irritability.

In his eyes, there was no need for Zhou An to join the student union, not at all.

——By the way, you're already out of school, right? Then you should go home first. I don't know how long we'll be busy with our meeting.

— Quit your job and don't do this.

Zhou An put away his phone and didn't return it.Because the meeting has already started, everyone is paying attention and planning work seriously.

However, not long after, his phone rang, and it was Zhong Lin's call.

Everyone was looking at him, and the minister's speech was interrupted.

"Sorry, I'm going out to answer the phone." Zhou An was so embarrassed that he quickly pressed the mute button and went out to answer the phone.

"How long?" Zhong Lin asked over there.

"We just had a meeting, didn't we tell you to go back first?" Zhou An said helplessly, "If you want to wait for me, you can go to the club you are interested in first and play with everyone."

Or the library to pass the time, it doesn't matter.

"I'm not interested." Zhong Lin said with an annoying stubbornness in his tone, "You quit your job, I don't want you to do this."

"Give me a little room for free development, please? This way life will be more interesting." Zhou An discussed with him in a very peaceful tone.

"You're making a fuss." Zhong Lin somehow hung up on Zhou An's phone.

It was so sudden that Zhou An couldn't react: "Hello?" After confirming that he really hung up, he blinked and went back to continue the meeting.

Sure enough, he was busy until after five o'clock, so he sent a message to Zhong Lin, asking where he was.

"As you wish, I'm going home first." Zhong Lin's message replied.

Zhou An was stunned for a long time, and began to wonder in his heart whether the shelf life of love had passed.

Zhong Lin in the past, not to mention just waiting for him for two hours, even if it was 24 hours, he could endure it without moving.

"Oh." He replied, taking a taxi home by himself.

"Do you want me to pick you up?" When Zhong Lin's message came, Zhou An got into the car.

"No, I'm in the car." Zhou An held the phone, his mind was a little numb, he didn't know what to think.

Back home, as before, my tall and handsome boyfriend was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron.

He took care of himself day after day like this, and Zhou An was not unmoved.But what he hopes is that Zhong Lin wants to do this from the bottom of his heart, not because he has the mentality of making up for it.

If one day he no longer has love, Zhou An would rather let him go.

"I'm back." He walked behind Zhong Lin and reached out to hug her.

I felt the waist under the arms tense up, so obvious that people couldn't ignore it.

Zhou An didn't have the courage to ask him if he had accumulated enough dissatisfaction and was about to settle the account.

"Go take a shower and eat later." The young man still turned his head and kissed him, no different from before.

Zhou An was a bit evasive, thinking that it would be good to calm each other down, but discussing such a serious issue too quickly might not lead to results.

After a normal night, the next morning, Zhou An, carrying his outdoor equipment and camera, waited for the members of the photography club at the gate of the community to set off together.

Zhong Lin, who sent him downstairs, stood silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your decision was sudden." Zhou An would not have considered going out for such a long time before.

"I want to change my mood." Zhou An looked at him, his clear eyes made Zhong Lin blameless.

What he thought in his heart was that the other party had begun to get tired of staying by the same person's side day after day.

Zhou An himself said that he wants space, freedom, and his own life.

Like the other party, I dare not touch this issue.

"The car is here, I'm leaving. You..." I wanted to say that you take good care of yourself these two days, but after thinking about it, Zhong Lin can take good care of others, let alone take care of yourself, so Zhou An said Temporarily changed his words: "I will take good care of myself, you don't have to worry." He stepped forward to give her a hug and let go.

They have been together for so long that they rarely spend the night apart.

Sitting in the car to the suburbs, Zhou An found himself absent-minded, thinking about this relationship in his heart, since when did the other party become more and more impatient.

It seems that since I joined the photography club, I go out for activities almost every Saturday.

Then he joined the student union again, and the time the two spent together was reduced a little bit.

But Zhou An also has his own considerations, he feels that sticking together all day is not a good way to maintain a relationship.It's wise to separate properly, use the rest of the time to enrich yourself, and ensure that you are always an excellent target, isn't it?

—Where are you going?

——Shuilongwan, what's wrong?

At noon, we arrived at Shuilongwan Resort. Because the weather was too hot, everyone hid in the air-conditioned room to rest and play cards.

At night, when the heat dissipated, each of them wore beach shorts and went out to take pictures of night scenes with their cameras in their arms.

Wearing short sleeves and shorts, Zhou An walked around and took a look.

He didn't shoot people like this before, probably because he was still young and didn't know how to appreciate the beauty of people.

Now slowly... I prefer to shoot various people.

In his shots, there are beauties in bikinis, foreign men in big underpants, cute little Chinese lolita, and so on.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared in the camera. He was wearing a lazy and fashionable casual white shirt with only two or three buttons buttoned up, showing his looming abdominal muscles, which attracted the attention of the lady opposite.

And his face, even if all the hair is pulled back to reveal the whole face, it still looks good.

Especially when smiling, the gentle and affectionate eyes have completely faded away from the youthfulness.

Holding a bright red wine, he chatted happily with the lady in the long skirt opposite, and occasionally he could be seen smiling slightly.

Zhou An originally thought that this belonged to him.

But thinking about it, Zhong Lin has gradually adapted to life as a human being, and all of this will change.In the future, he will slowly recede all the edges and corners of the past, and become a smooth and sophisticated man.

Zhou An asked himself, is this the person he wants?

Then he put down the camera and walked slowly over.

"Hi." Just like meeting him for the first time, he greeted him with a smile.

Zhong Lin found him, stretched out his other hand that was not holding the wine, immediately put his arms around Zhou An's waist, and kissed him.

"Hmm..." Zhou An tasted the taste of red wine in his mouth: "Why didn't you tell me you were here?"

"I'm afraid you won't be happy seeing me." Zhong Lin kissed him for the last time, and let him go contentedly: "But you smile so happily, so I'm relieved."

"Nonsense, when did I see you unhappy?" Zhou An noticed that the lady watching looked shocked, as if frightened: "Are you friends?" He asked Zhong Lin.

"No, a business partner." Zhong Lin raised his glass to the lady with a more charming smile than before: "My baby is here. Goodbye, Ms. Qin."

"You are..." The beautiful and plump Ms. Qin pointed her fingers with nail polish in disbelief.

"It's a couple." Zhou An hurriedly replied, putting his arms around Zhong Lin's waist, like a naive little lover.

However, Ms. Tan didn't look at Zhou An at all, her eyes looked at Zhong Lin, as if the other party's answer was the standard answer.

"We are lovers." Zhong Lin took Zhou An's face and kissed him, using a more intuitive word, when he saw Ms. Make it public, or go abroad to get a certificate."

"Who wants to argue with you." Zhou An raised his fist and hit his abdominal muscles, don't think it's okay to say that.

After bidding farewell to Ms. Tan, Zhong Lin took Zhou An back to his room.

After entering the door, he slammed the door shut.Now all the charming smiles outside are gone, only Zhou An is familiar with his usual appearance.

"Do you not love me anymore?" He glanced at Zhou An who was sitting on the bed.

Zhou An, who was fiddling with the camera, paused with his hands, and said cautiously, "Why do you ask that?"

"Why didn't you just answer yes or no? Is it so difficult to answer? Need to think about it?" Zhong Lin looked straight at him expressionlessly, as if his eyes were frozen, and he didn't even blink.

"You don't love me, right?" Zhou An said, "Just say what you want, I'm not that fragile, and I'm not that shameless, as long as you feel like leaving, you can go at any time."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhong Lin's face became darker and darker. He walked over and squatted in front of him, taking a good look at him: "Do you think I don't love you anymore? Who told you that!"

"I've experienced it myself." Seeing him like this, Zhou An actually knew that he might have misunderstood, and that was the root cause of his displeasure.Purely because I joined clubs and student unions: "You...do you have to be so clingy?"

It's not too much to set aside one day a week to do something you like.

As for the student union, it is not always busy every day, but only when there are activities.

"You can say whatever you want." Zhong Lin sat down on the ground, what a masculinity, what a charming charm, now he is the target of cheating: "I resigned from the student union, this is not negotiable."

"Photography Agency..."

"You can go out to collect wind, I will take you there."

"No matter how good-looking a male god is, he will get tired of facing him every day..." Zhou An cleared his throat and said, hoping that he would understand the seriousness of the matter.

"Hehe." It's a pity that Zhong Lin really won't change, what he has been changed by society is only a superficial disguise, pretending that he is an out-and-out living person.

"You said that the older I get, the less cute I am." Zhou An pursed his lips, expressing that he cared.

"You've been a high school student all your life, so you've been cute all your life." Zhong Lin secretly rolled his eyes, he really wasn't very good at coaxing people.

"Then you think I'm handsome now?" Zhou An looked at him with a serious expression.

"It's okay." Zhong Lin was ambiguous, he understood a little bit that he was not incapable of coaxing people, but rather naive and opposed to Zhou An.

He will never treat anyone this childish in his life, because only Zhou An is the destination for his childishness.

"Well, I don't expect you to have a high EQ, that would be more terrifying." On the contrary, such a dead duck is more real, he still likes it very much, and doesn't want to break up at all.

"What's that like?" Zhong Lin said.

"I still love you very much." Zhou An lay back and lifted Zhong Lin's chin with his foot: "You said you want to argue with me?"

"Hmm." The young man snorted.

"Then you promise me that you can say whatever you have on your mind in the future."

"promise you."

"I promise you too, I won't go to the student union." He squinted at him.

He picked up his foot and kissed him: "Good boy."

The author has something to say: It’s over, let’s sprinkle flowers~ I love you so much~