Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 140 It's a dream, and it's not
I wiped the sweat from my forehead casually, but when I put my hand down, I bumped into something.

"What is this..."

I subconsciously picked up the thing at hand, but I couldn't help being shocked.

This is the cover of the book that the girl was reading in the dream. It says how many times the book has sold, and what master praised it...

What caught my attention was the back of the book cover, which said, "Qian Peiya."

When I saw these two words, I almost reflexively threw the entire book cover out.

Is what I saw just now a dream?
I looked at Qin Lin in a daze. If there is anyone who can answer this question, he is undoubtedly the only one present among the people present at the moment.

"It's just a dream."

Qin Lin picked up the note from the ground, and put it on my desk without thinking about it.Watching his movements, I felt more and more creepy, "It's just a dream, so where did this thing come from?"

"It may be a dream, or it may not be. Do you want to hear it?"

Qin Lin's face was as serious as ever, but at this moment there was a little hesitation in his eyes, which I could clearly see.

Thinking about it is another trouble.

Thanks to Qin Lin and Yin Wushuang, during this period of time, I did learn a truth, that is, it is better not to know some things, the more you know, the more dangerous you are.

So when I heard Qin Lin's words, I hesitated.

Thinking back to the girl's expression in the dream, she is naturally dead, but a dead person asked me to save her in a dream, so what's the reason?
Could it be that I can bring her back to life?
Even if I really want to save her, what can I do?

With this in mind, I finally chose to shake my head.

The girl was dead after all.

Qin Lin looked at me and shook his head, and smiled as if he was satisfied with my reaction, "You have finally learned a little bit smarter."

But I don't think this kind of change can be regarded as clever, so I gave him a blank look, "Will I dream of her again?"

This is not a simple dream, and I decided to ignore it at the moment, but if it happens every few days, I can't guarantee that I can ignore it.

Qin Lin bent down, and got into my quilt with a chilly body.I was sweating all over in the dream just now, but now I was shivering because of his body temperature.

"If you think about it, you'll still dream about it."

He said this in my ear, and the meaning in the words was very unclear.

But I didn't have time to ask any more—his hand had already lifted my clothes off while he was speaking.

"You are taking advantage of the fire!"

I yelled, wrapped my clothes tightly around my body again, and did not forget to give Qin Lin a look.

Although I have been with him for so long, it is really difficult to get used to this kind of thing.

Qin Lin was not annoyed when I broke free, he just put his arms around my waist, and approached my ear vaguely, as if whispering or just teasing, "Even if there is no fire, you can escape drop it?"

Damn it!Of course there is no escape.

Not to mention that I am still a living person, even if I am a ghost, it is impossible to escape under Qin Lin's hands, right?

He seems to be very patient today, with his hands lingering around my waist, as if it was just a very ordinary hug, but I couldn't help but bump into the deer, and finally fell into his arms completely.

It's rare for Qin Lin to be gentle once, inexplicably making people depend on him from the inside out.I hugged his upper body so tightly that I couldn't even breathe.Compared with the slight discomfort, there seems to be an inexplicable emotion that makes me want to hug him like this all the time, and never let go until I die.

As if he could feel this, he gradually worked hard.I was tossed all night, and when I woke up the next day, he was nowhere to be seen.

"What a quirk!"

I cursed angrily.

There is probably no woman in the world who doesn't want to wake up the next day to see her man sleeping after an ambiguous and warm night.

But I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

This can't be said to be accidental, it must be his intention.But what was the reason that made him refuse to show up the next morning?

After all, what am I?
A vague question welled up in my heart, and I found that I really couldn't say it.

Perhaps these days, I have only passively accepted Qin Lin.But when this passiveness has accumulated to a certain level, maybe he saved me time and time again on the verge of life and death, or maybe I chose to rely on him again and again, maybe I finally got used to having such a person by my side... In short, I damn well hope he stays.

"Is that guy really someone you can like?"

I secretly asked myself in my heart, but couldn't get an answer.I had to get up with a tired body, throw the sheets and quilts into the washing machine, and then pack up the textbooks and go to class.

This is my sophomore year. Usually clinical majors will have some anatomy courses one after another. Although I don't go to anatomy in every class, it still makes me a little scared.

The reason why I chose medicine is not because I can tolerate any illness with equanimity.In fact, since I enrolled for a year, I often feel strong discomfort because of the content of the course.

Especially after visiting the herbarium on the first day, I couldn't eat properly for almost a week.

I chose medicine because I hope that as a doctor in the future, I can cure Bai Niannian's illness.

Now Bai Niannian's illness is cured, but I still have to face all kinds of anti-human scenes in the process of studying medicine, such as witnessing a corpse being disembowelled.

And today happened to be such a day.

I went out without eating to keep myself from throwing up too badly.

At the beginning of the anatomy class, students only need to watch the professor anatomy, and then record the content of the anatomy.The three of Jiang Jiajia and the others are top students, and they occupied the seats in the first row early, so they can see the professor's dissecting table most clearly and closest.

But this is not a good position for me, my feet are already shaking when I sit down.

"Bai Xiaoxi, you are still so timid."

Jiang Jiajia, who usually looks like a good girl, smiled.

I often feel that whenever I see her with a pure smile that does not know the world, and calmly watches all kinds of horror scenes comparable to ghost movies, it is also very impactful.

But she obviously didn't think so herself.

"I think I've made a lot of progress," I reluctantly replied, and continued to sit with a bloodless face.

Then the professor entered the classroom, and after some explanatory content, he put on his gloves and started the dissection.

"Today, this corpse jumped to his death. With the consent of the family members, the body will be used for medical research."

Before untying the body bag, the professor introduced.

(End of this chapter)