Ghost Husband's Too Shy

He promised Shen Yiwen that he would go to Qingzhu temple again early tomorrow morning.

For my peaceful life, for the bright future that Shen Yiwen and I will have.

But I don't know when a balance appeared in my heart, constantly measuring the boy ghost and my boyfriend

I was suddenly stunned. When did I think Ling Xiao was the other side of my balance

Is it difficult... What am I thinking.

With a boyfriend, you shouldn't think nonsense. It's a betrayal for Shen Yiwen.

Open your eyes and look straight at the ceiling. There is a kind of tranquility in the night.

Since when, I will have this idea.

The night occupied by this hateful male ghost?

When I think of it, I feel very angry and have no pity. I really can't face myself up to the pain.

At this moment, when I recall these things, I gnash my teeth, but also with a kind of shyness I didn't notice.

What to do? It's not appropriate to develop like this.

Then, I really have to find the master with Shen Yiwen. People and ghosts are different.

Don't say I don't like this male ghost. He has a bad temper, is indifferent, and doesn't understand pity and cherish jade at all.

Even if I saved my life, I'll send him to spend more time. It's even.

Thinking so, the balance in my heart is still slowly inclined to my boyfriend.

Gentle, atmospheric, good-looking

Well, Ling Xiao is reluctant to think so, but she is very good-looking, much better than Shen Yiwen.

I slowly buried my head in the quilt.

Anyway, I've made a choice, so I'm going to do it. Go to bed. Go to sleep. After tomorrow, everything will return to normal.

But mom and Dad, when will you be back.

The text message just sent out didn't get a response from my mother, and the mobile phone never lit up again.

In the empty house, without the company of their parents, they are not used to it.

I closed my eyes and many things came to mind. Slowly, I fell asleep.

In this quiet night, I don't know that my decision continues to pull my life to an irreversible road.

Early in the morning, I heard someone knocking at the door.

I subconsciously covered my ears. Once or twice, this person seemed to be very patient. I ignored it and still made a noise.

"Mom, I'm so sleepy. Let me sleep a little longer."

Vaguely, I thought my mother was waking me up.

Sure enough, the sound outside the door stopped. I turned over and wanted to continue to hold my quilt tightly.

"Send spirit, it's me... Yiwen."

"Oh, Yiwen." I was half asleep and half awake and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Well, open the door for me?" Shen Yiwen's voice, I have to say, I am still quite voice controlled, especially for this gentle and messy bass, I have no resistance at all.

Wait... Shen Yiwen? Suddenly, I opened my eyes.

Shen Yiwen is outside my door? I sat up from the bed, dozing off and completely awake.

"Ah, I'll come right away..."

"OK, don't worry. I'll wait for you outside."

I bit my lips. For a moment, I forgot that we were in my house, my parents were not at home, only Shen Yiwen and I.

Sleeping too well is really a delay.

I looked at me in the mirror on the dresser beside the bed. My hair was messy and my black eyes were twice as big as yesterday.

My eyes are empty and my skin is too pale. I really don't know. I'm shocked at a glance.

He looks very sick and ugly.

While not wanting Shen Yiwen to wait too long, he flustered to change clothes and draw light makeup.

No one wants his boyfriend to see himself so ugly, especially before he gets married.

I guess I don't want to get married

I was helpless to think that if I got married, if I really married Shen Yiwen

I smiled secretly, which was really profitable.

It was not easy for me to dress up. When I opened the door and wanted to go out, I remembered what Ling Xiao said yesterday.

Every time, it comes out unintentionally and makes me spend time thinking.

A red silk thread in the bracelet on the wrist seemed to move. When you looked at it again, it disappeared.

Speaking of it, this male ghost should have been so angry with me last night that he hasn't appeared again until now.

It's all right. Don't talk or influence my thoughts.

Shen Yiwen had already sat down in the living room, with some slight eagerness and faint impatience on his face.

But I selectively ignored it. I always felt that such an expression and state were not suitable for this gentle man.

Perhaps, I think he is too gentle, but helpless, I just think he is good.

"Good morning." I greeted with a smile.

This is the first time to spend a night with Shen Yiwen. Since we were together, we have never done anything special. We don't even have so many opportunities to get along alone.

But now, it's not the first time for me.

Think of this, I will inevitably give birth to a sense of guilt.

The more I feel guilty and look at Shen Yiwen, the more tolerant I will be. I won't be so willful as before.

And I also have self-knowledge. It's my luck that such a man likes me.

"Good morning, are you hungry? Let's go out for breakfast and then go up the mountain? "

"Well, good."

If you promise, follow him. There's no other way.

I always feel that today's Shen Yiwen has some different eagerness. I can't tell what it is.

If you lower your doubts and choose to believe, don't think too much.

Only one step away from our happy life, we can return to normal.

Seeing me thinking, Shen Yiwen, walking in front of me, turned back slightly.

"What's the matter? Didn't you sleep well last night? "

How can I tell my insomnia, let alone the secrets of my heart.

Either cheat, or don't want him to know, or don't want him to worry.

"No, no, I slept soundly. In my own bed, it's you. Are you still used to it in my house?"

As soon as I said it, I wanted to bite off my tongue. What is it? Are you still used to it

Sure enough, Shen Yiwen was stunned and then smiled.

"Well, very good."

My face suddenly turned red. In the past, my parents didn't like Shen Yiwen very much. I don't understand why such an excellent man can't be recognized by my parents.

I didn't think too much until the sudden change of my mother's attitude a few days ago. Now I feel a little surprised.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little awkward. They were speechless on the way to breakfast.