Supernatural movie boss is my husband

Chuan Bai was in a daze, not knowing how he got back to the dormitory, as soon as he opened the door, he fell on the bed, feeling overwhelmed by drowsiness.

The long-term mental tension made him really tired, and now he just wanted to have a good sleep.

He took out the phone from his pocket, feeling a little nervous, but chose to turn it on.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing, the original inexplicable information disappeared, even the slc in the chat software disappeared, as if everything had never existed.

He wished...it never happened...

But now...he really needs a good night's sleep, he's so tired...

The phone slipped from his hand, and Chuan Bai huddled on the bed without a quilt, and just fell into a deep sleep.

The temperature in summer nights was always a bit low, and he shivered a few times in his deep sleep.

The quilt beside him was slowly opened, and then covered Chuan Bai's body. He even smacked his lips a few times in his sleep.

A cloud of black mist appeared in the dormitory, and the surrounding scene fluctuated.

The man in the black mist walked gently to Chuanbai's bed, his black eyes were full of crazier love than before, he couldn't help reaching out and gently caressing his lips.

Li Gui's love, how could it be possible to give up if you just give up?

Even if Xiaobai hates him and doesn't want to get close to him...it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter...as long as you like him.

They will be very happy very happy...

Li Gui smiled sweetly, and printed kisses on his lover's face one after another.

******

With chaos in his mind, Chuan Bai woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed.

He looked around his surroundings and let out a long breath, fortunately... Fortunately, he was in the dormitory...

He couldn't help rubbing his forehead. Last night, he slept extremely restlessly, and even had a ridiculous dream...

In the dream, Shang Lu did not die, and the two of them were still best brothers.

They played games together in the dormitory, practiced in the choir together... as if the time went back to the past.

But I don’t know why, while the game was playing, Shanglu pulled him to the bed...Even in the chorus, Shanglu refused to let him go, and took advantage of the end of training to drag him into the locker room , locked the door...

And in the dream, he knew that the other party was Shanglu, but he didn't refuse, but chose to obey him...

Those gorgeous and absurd scenes in the dream came to mind, and for a moment, he was a little confused.

Chuan Bai shook his head, got up slowly, walked to the window, and pulled open the curtains.It was bright outside the window at this time, but the weather was still very gloomy, even foggy, and the entire campus was silent, a little terribly silent.

Chuan Bai picked up his phone and checked the weather, and couldn't help frowning.

Strange... The weather forecast clearly said that today is sunny... Why is it cloudy again, and there is such a heavy fog?

It doesn't matter, let's go home first, as long as you go home, everything can be better...

Chuanbai planned to pack his luggage. Because of that fellow Shanglu, he didn't know where his backpack was left. Fortunately, there were no valuables in it.

"knock knock"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Chuan Bai immediately stopped what he was doing, and looked nervously at the door of the dormitory.

Most of the students in the school left yesterday, why would someone knock on his dormitory door now?

Can't open the door, absolutely can't open the door!

He didn't know at all whether the person outside the door was a human...or a ghost...

"Xiaobai... didn't you make an appointment to play games today?"

A familiar voice sounded outside the door, it was Pokemon!

Chuan Bai trembled even more, and he knew that Shang Lu still wouldn't let him go!

And... what a game!I never said that I want to play games with him!

The scene from last night's dream could not help appearing in his mind.

The two were playing games on the ground. His skills were not matched by Phytolacca, and he quickly failed.

He was a little angry in his heart, refused to talk to Shanglu, and complained that he refused to let him.

Unexpectedly, Shanglu hugged him onto the bed without saying a word, and wrapped his arms around his neck with an awkward expression.

When Chuan Bai thought of this, his face turned even redder.

This... this is too shameful!Don't let Shanglu know about these things!

The voice outside the door sounded again: "Are you awake? Xiaobai?"

Chuan Bai slowly walked to the door, his heart beating like a drum, and he quietly put his ear close to the door.

"Shanglu, are you still waiting? Chuanbai usually gets up late, why don't you go to my dormitory for a meeting?"

"Thank you, no need, I will stand by the door."

"Okay, if you're in a hurry, you can call Chuanbai."

Voices sounded again outside the door, but this time it was the voices of several people, who seemed to be the students in the usual class.

What... what's going on here?Didn't everyone leave school yesterday?

And...Shang Lu is obviously dead!How did they see Shanglu? ?

With trembling hands, Chuan Bai wanted to unscrew the doorknob, but reason told him to stop him.

He looked out of the window from the corner of his eye, it was still foggy outside, but there were already students moving downstairs in the dormitory.

He began to doubt himself, could it be that what he experienced these days was all fake?Impossible... Those things are what he experienced, it can't be fake...

He pinched the muscles in his leg fiercely, and a burst of pain hit him, it seems that he was not dreaming...

How about opening the door to see what's going on?

Chuan Bai's face was pale, and with trembling hands, he slowly opened the door.

"Yo, Chuanbai woke up! It's alright, I won't bother you two anymore, let's go first, see you later."

"Okay, see you later."

Unexpectedly, there were no monsters or ghosts outside the door, only Shanglu and that classmate.

The classmate's expression was as usual, and he didn't stay any longer after seeing Chuanbai opened the door, and left after saying hello to Shanglu.

The Shang Lu outside the door was so normal that it was a little weird. There was no scar on his face, and the blood stains disappeared. The corpse spot on his neck seemed to have never been seen before.

"Plant land...you...are you alive?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Shang Lu's black eyes, and then he burst out laughing.

"What, what is Xiaobai talking about, I've always been fine!"

"Impossible... how is it possible?"

Chuan Bai couldn't believe it, he staggered two steps back, could it be that what happened these days was his hallucination?

Shang Lu is obviously dead... Everyone left school yesterday... What the hell is going on! ?

Shang Lu's dark eyes dimmed, and he slowly stepped into the dormitory, locking the door

"Shanglu, I warn you, don't mess around!"

He took a step forward and put his arms around Chuan Bai's waist, with an ambiguous tone.

"Didn't we make an appointment to play games together today?"

Shanglu whispered softly in Chuanbai's ear, his voice was deep and magnetic, and the implied words were self-evident.

Chuanbai was on the verge of collapse at this moment, why did everything go wrong when he woke up after sleeping?

Is Shanglu dead?Is he a ghost or a human? ?

correct!Ghosts can't breathe!No heartbeat either!So as long as you know whether Shang Lu has these vital signs, you should be able to judge whether he is a human or a ghost, right?

Thinking of this, he felt a mess in his heart, bit his lower lip tightly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it under Shang Lu's nose, and the warm breath of the other party sprayed on his fingertips.

It's hot... it breathes... only the living breathe...

The previous Shang Lu was cold all over, and there was a rotten breath on his body.

But standing in front of him right now, his breathing was warm, and even his body was warm.

Could it be that what happened before was just a dream of his?

Shanglu was amused by his appearance, picked up his hand and put it on his chest, and said softly: "Want to hear my heartbeat?"

There was a warm touch from the palm of his hand, and the sound of heartbeat came from Phytophthora's chest, and he was full of vitality.

Chuan Bo raised his eyes blankly, looking at the appearance of Shanglu.

He still looked the same, with a delicate face, and a pair of black eyes like black swirls, as if they could suck him in.

Phytophthora is a living person... Phytophthora is not dead...?

"Is Xiaobai a little uncomfortable today..."

"Shanglu, let me ask you, are you a human or a ghost!"

Chuan Bai interrupted his words, looked directly at him with brown eyes, and clenched his sleeves tightly.

Shanglu also seemed to be stunned. After a while, he laughed lowly, a little helpless: "How could I be a ghost? I am Shanglu, you are Chuanbai, and we are lovers. Don't you remember all this? .”

"Lovers?"

Chuan Bai felt that his view of the world had collapsed, and his eyes went dark. When did he and Shang Lu become lovers?

But Shanglu is indeed a living person, the sound of breathing and heartbeat, these are definitely not fake...

"Yeah... We have been together for a long time. When I transferred to Xinde High School, I fell in love with Xiaobai at first sight. At that time, I chased Xiaobai for a long time..."

"But it's okay, Xiaobai also likes me..."

Shanglu's black eyes were full of tenderness, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress Chuanbai's cheek.

Chuanbai felt a warm touch from his cheek, which was the temperature from Shanglu's fingertips.

Looking at the lively Shanglu in front of him, his heart gradually calmed down.

Maybe...maybe the previous ones...are really dreams, right?

Phytophthora is not actually dead...everything is just his hallucination...maybe he is really too tired recently.

"Plant land...I...I'm not feeling well, I want to sleep for a while."

Shang Lu looked at the tired Chuanbai in front of him, his black eyes flickered, and then he said softly: "Xiaobai rest first, see you later."

He rubbed Chuanbai's slightly curly hair, turned and left.

Chuan Bai collapsed on the bed weakly, and picked up the mobile phone beside him.

The wallpaper on the screen of the mobile phone is a photo of him and Phytophthora. The two were smiling happily. He trembled and opened the chat software. The original slc disappeared, and the horrific text messages disappeared, as if everything before it belonged to him. hallucinations.

At this time, the chat interface is very clean, and there is only one chat partner named [Buddha].

He clicked on the news records of the two, and was shocked.

The chat history can last until last year, and the contact between the two has never been broken, and the content of the chat seems to be very ambiguous, even last night, I even sent a message to Shang Lu, asking him to come to my dormitory to play games today.

In the previous record, I also said that I invited him to play a game. Judging from the ambiguous tone of Shanglu today, this game does not seem to be an ordinary game...

Chuanbai has self-doubt, are he and Shanglu really lovers?

The words in the chat records are indeed my own tone, and the records can last until last year, which cannot be faked...

At this time, everything was telling him that Shang Lu was not dead, and the things he experienced were just hallucinations.

Somewhere, he always felt that something was wrong...but he couldn't tell...

He looked out the window, and it was still foggy. He checked the time on his phone, and it was already 11:30. He hadn't eaten any food since last night.

In this case, why not go to the school to see if everything is as usual, if there is something wrong, go home immediately!

Chuan Bai straightened his hair and clothes, a flash of determination flashed in his brown eyes, and then left the dormitory.