Chapter 001 The Ancient Greek God of Love

"Are you comfortable?"

Shan Qingshan responded softly, looking much colder than before.

"Why don't you scream when you feel comfortable?"

There was a smile in Zhou Chong's romantic and affectionate peach blossom eyes.

He pinched Shan Qingshan's face, "Little mute?"

Shan Qingshan waved his hand away, stood up and put on his clothes.

His movements were even more efficient and ruthless than those of his sex partner.

Zhou Chong was in a trance for a moment.

They are in a romantic relationship, right?

Zhou Chong stood up, wanted to take the bath towel from last night, and took a look.

It doesn't work.

He turned around and picked up his own pants, a casual pair of pants, with the belt not fastened and hanging loosely around his waist, and followed him to the bathroom.

"Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

"We have to film a movie." Shan Qingshan's voice was a little hoarse, but sounded very sexy.

Zhou Chong frowned, hugged Shan Qingshan from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and looked quite dissatisfied.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? How long will you be gone this time?"

"One month."

"It's been so long. No wonder you've been so enthusiastic since yesterday. It turns out you've paid in advance. Is that enough? Is our little treasure full?"

"Stop messing around and wash your face."

Zhou Chong leaned against the wall. "When I come back, it will be Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's also my birthday. You want to come home with me?"

Shan Qingshan paused while washing his face and said, "No."

It just made Zhou Chong feel uncomfortable.

This was not the first time Shan Qingshan rejected Zhou Chong.

The Nth time.

They have been together for three years, and Zhou Chong's parents also know Shan Qingshan.

The two elders often asked Shan Qingshan to come to their home and have a meal.

I just won't go to Shan Qingshan.

Don't want to see the parents.

Unwilling to make their relationship public.

After three years of dating, he was always Shan Qingshan's secret lover.

When the paparazzi took the photos, they all said they were good brothers.

It just makes me angry.

I feel so upset.

Zhou Chong is a second-generation rich man. His family has accumulated wealth through hard work for several generations. He is so rich and powerful that it is outrageous. People around him call him the prince of Beijing circle.

Zhou Chong has never been afraid of anything since he was a child.

It seems like they wanted to arrange someone who could subdue him.

Shan Qingshan appeared.

Zhou Chong fell in love with him at first sight and pursued him relentlessly for a whole year before they started dating.

It’s been four years now.

Shan Qingshan is always so cold.

Is it that Shan Qingshan can’t keep her warm, or is it that he can’t keep Shan Qingshan warm?

The thought that had popped up countless times came to my mind again, wrapping around my heart like a vine, causing me severe pain.

Zhou Chong asked: "Don't you like my parents?"

"no."

"So you don't like me?"

"Don't ask such meaningless questions."

Didn't deny.

Zhou Chong couldn't hold his face.

Shan Qingshan walked out of the bathroom, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

I didn't even have breakfast and just stood by the door to change my shoes.

It was changed, but not moved.

He stood in the entrance hall, looking at Zhou Chong on the second floor.

Zhou Chong stood firm for three seconds, sighed, and walked over resignedly.

I despise myself. I am really in love.

He was so in love that Shan Qingshan didn't even need to say anything. Just by looking at him straight, Zhou Chong felt like someone was holding his lifeblood. He wanted to rape him, but also wanted to surrender to him.

Surrender now.

no way.

As long as it was Shan Qingshan, he couldn't do anything about it.

fine.

A love-brain is a man’s best dowry.

He Zhou Chong is the ancient Greek god in charge of love.

"You don't want to go back with me to meet my parents, but you're standing here waiting for me to kiss you? Tsk, you've taken advantage of me, you little liar."

"You don't even know how to put your pants on properly."

Shan Qingshan reached out and buckled the belt that had been hanging on him for most of the day.

Zhou Chong lowered his head and smiled at him, "Blame me again? You can't blame me. It's a mature belt and will find the person who untied it to be responsible."

Shan Qingshan ignored his nonsense and raised his head slightly.

"Are you still going to kiss?"

They always have a goodbye kiss.

This good habit was cultivated by Zhou Chong's persistence and persuasion.

Zhou Chong thought: Qingshan Xiaobao acted like he was asking for a kiss.

He lowered his head, and when he was about to kiss her, he suddenly regretted, "No, I'm owing you, just to lure you in, so you don't miss me."

Shan Qingshan was obviously not expecting this, and there was a moment of stunned expression on his face.

"No kiss?"

Zhou Chong: "No, I'll definitely hook you."

Shan Qingshan lowered his eyes, opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, Zhou Chong didn't know that this was the last time they would see each other in this life, just as he didn't know that a week later, he would see the front page of the entertainment industry -

Actor Shan Qingshan committed suicide by jumping off a building

The police notified Zhou Chong to claim the body.

Zhou Chong stood in front of the bloody corpse for a while, then left with a cold face.

The police chased after him, "Sir! If you don't claim it, Mr. Shan will have no home to return to. His father doesn't want to claim it, so he asked us to burn it and throw it away."

Zhou Chong stopped and turned around.

His eyes were bloodshot, but his voice was calm, as if he was suppressing some kind of restless madness.

"That's not Shan Qingshan. I still owe him something. He won't commit suicide. How can you recognize this disfigured man? Have you done a DNA or fingerprint test? Without the identification data, who would take the body home? Not many people know about my relationship with him. Why did you notify me to come? This is not him."

"Sir, there are photos of you two in Mr. Shan's cell phone album. We have done some research and found that he left your apartment two days before he committed suicide. We have done some identification and confirmed that it was Mr. Shan. Please cooperate with us and do some detailed investigations. For example, was there anything unusual before he left the house?"

Strange?

Where is that?

As cold as ever.

When I go out, I want him to kiss me.

"Mr. Zhou?"

"Stop talking!" Zhou Chong was furious, and said word by word, "I said, he! Is! Not! Him!"

Zhou Chong left the police station.

The body was taken back by Zhou Chong's parents.

At that time, Zhou Chong was contacting the eighteenth private detective to find the whereabouts of Shan Qingshan.

No one wants to fool him anymore.

He refused to answer the call even though he had money. The one who just hung up called him a psycho.

Everyone knew that Shan Qingshan was dead, except Zhou Chong who was unwilling to believe it.

When Zhou's father entered the house, he knocked an ornament in the entrance hall crooked.

Zhou Chong said, "Restore it to its original shape. If it's crooked, he'll be unhappy."

Father Zhou straightened the ornaments, walked up to him, and put down a stack of information.

It is a transfer record.

"Shan Qingshan has been transferring a large amount of money to his father."

Zhou's father took out another copy, which was a medical record.

"He has severe depression, did you know that?"

Severe depression?

Zhou Chong took it and read the medical record carefully, and looked at the last attending physician for a long time.

"I've never heard of this person. I'll find a good one for Qingshan Xiaobao."

Zhou's father was angry.

Why look for a doctor when the person is dead?

"Zhou Chong! He's dead!"

Zhou Chong lowered his head and spoke in a low voice, but stubbornly and firmly, "No, he said he was going to film and would be back in a month. It's only been half a month."

Zhou's father grabbed Zhou Chong by the collar and pushed him onto the sofa. Seeing Zhou Chong's eyes filled with tears, he was unable to utter any words.

Father Zhou slowly loosened his hand and said, "He is dead. Accept this fact as soon as possible."

After Zhou's father left, Zhou Chong sat alone for a long time, with the medical records deformed in his hands.

After a long time, he stood up and wiped his face.

fine.

When no one took his orders, he looked for clues on his own.

Start at home.

Zhou Chong searched every corner of the house and found a piece of torn paper in the trash can with Shan Qingshan's handwriting on it.

Zhou Chong was overjoyed and worked hard for a long time before finally seeing the whole picture.

The two words in the middle of the first line stung his eyes.

Mist appeared in front of my sight.

"Suicide Note"

There were only two lines written below, and they were all crossed out.

I can vaguely make out a sentence:

When you met me, it was the fifth year that I loved you.

Tears welled up in Zhou Chong's eyes and he fell to the ground crying, unable to control his grief.

August 16th of the lunar calendar is Zhou Chong’s birthday.

clear.

Zhou Chong had just finished celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival at home. He walked in, kicked off his shoes, and walked inside. After two steps, he muttered again, "Xiaobao, don't be angry."

Put the shoe that was kicked crookedly back in place.

He forced himself to cheer up, went into the kitchen, cooked a bowl of noodles, put it on the table, cleared his throat, and imitated Shan Qingshan's way of speaking.

"The longevity noodles you requested."

Zhou Chong walked to the other side of the table, pulled over the bowl, picked up a large piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Xiaobao's cooking is still good, and it tastes delicious."

The voice was choked.

Tears dripped into the bowl and mixed with the noodles he picked up and swallowed.

The sixteenth day of the eighth lunar month, night.

The full moon is high in the sky.

The cemetery manager found Zhou Chong's body in front of Shan Qingshan's tombstone.