Chapter 088 Shan Qingshan: Do you have any outstanding talents?

Shan Qingshan picked up the drink on the table, took a sip, and saw someone in the bar holding it and starting to eat it.

His worldview was shaken.

“Are young people nowadays so extroverted?”

Zhou Chong took a look and laughed, "It was a one-night stand."

“Are there many one-night stands?”

“There are a lot of them in this place.”

Shan Qingshan looked at Zhou Chong, "Have you ever had one?"

Zhou Chong sat up straight instantly, "I didn't!"

"I just saw someone pass you a note, and you rejected it very skillfully."

“…”

yes.

This happens often.

Shan Qingshan frowned slightly, "You are also very skilled in kissing."

Zhou Chong's eyes slowly widened.

Shan Qingshan: "That time in the village...you too."

Shan Qingshan: "Last time..." the time I got drunk at his house, "You too."

Just hands.

Shan Qingshan felt like he was about to be killed.

The giftedness can no longer be explained.

"Have you had anyone?"

At this moment, Zhou Chong's situation was in danger.

He wished he had something like a toad's blood to prove his innocence!

He just had too much experience in his previous life!

He is an expert in this area.

The kissing skills are superb.

This results in always having Band-Aids at home.

Especially in summer, Dan Qingshan couldn't even wear clothes without a Band-Aid.

"I only have you!"

Shan Qingshan pursed his lips silently.

There is no way to prove this kind of thing.

He shouldn't be bothered by it. After all, he had never appeared in Zhou Chong's life for more than a decade. Even if he did, it was normal.

But I feel uncomfortable.

"Um."

Um?

What does hmm mean?

Do you believe it or not?

This cannot be misunderstood.

"I really haven't. Look how strict my mother is. If I dare to do anything wrong, she will definitely beat me to death!"

Thinking of Ms. Yu, Shan Qingshan fell silent.

That's true.

Zhou Chong stood up and said, "No more playing, I'll accompany you to see the house you want to rent." Staying here any longer would be like a time bomb.

Zhou Chong led the man out of the bar, pondered the conversation for a while, tasted a little vinegar, and couldn't help but smile.

Shan Qingshan rented a house near Peking University.

This is a university town, the prices are high and the facilities are not that good. Most of the houses are bought by rich people for rent, and the decoration is very ordinary.

Shan Qingshan looked at several houses but was not satisfied with any of them until he saw one that had a simple and elegant decoration, yet was comfortable and complete, and the price was not very high.

Shan Qingshan took a few photos and planned to show them to his grandmother when he got home. If his grandmother agreed, he would finalize the set.

On the way back, we passed by a temple which was quite popular.

Shan Qingshan and Zhou Chong went in to take a look.

You can hang a red ribbon for making wishes here. You can buy ones printed on the assembly line, or write your own.

Zhou Chong bought seven or eight and handed them to him.

"Write down everything you want to do and everything you want to achieve."

Shan Qingshan looked at the red ribbon in his hand.

“This is all done after the New Year.”

"Then isn't this year's going to be wasted?"

That makes sense.

Shan Qingshan looked at the number of red ribbons in his hand.

“That’s too much.”

"Where's that exaggerated? Don't write too big and unrealistic wishes. Write something small and specific, such as..." Zhou Chong wrote, "I hope Qingshan Xiaobao will be my wife."

Shan Qingshan quickly tried to grab his pen.

“Don’t write nonsense.”

Zhou Chong dodged immediately, "Why do you still care about my wish? If you want to, you can help me realize it."

A bad look on his face.

Shan Qingshan was too lazy to care about him. He took another pen and three red ribbons and said, "Don't peek, and don't hang with me."

"Okay, okay."

Shan Qingshan wrote a line of words, and worried that Zhou Chong would peek, he turned around and glanced at him.

He was writing very seriously at his desk without stopping. I don't know how many wishes he wrote.

Shan Qingshan felt relieved, and gradually calmed down in the sandalwood package and the sound of the temple bell. He devoutly wrote down what was in his mind, and then hung it on the tree. Turning around, he saw Zhou Chong hanging the ribbon on another tree.

Shan Qingshan's ribbon was mixed in with tens of thousands of red ribbons, fluttering in the wind.

All of Zhou Chong's tapes were scribbled black by him.

Even from such a distance, Shan Qingshan could see the dense crowds on it.

“…”

This person is not afraid that the Buddha will think he is greedy.

After the two of them hung up, they walked down the mountain.

After walking two steps, Zhou Chong said, "I remember there is no toilet downstairs. I'll go to the toilet first. You wait here for me."

"good."

Zhou Chong turned around and ran up the mountain.

Shan Qingshan looked at his back, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly made up his mind to run back to the belt that Zhou Chong had just hung and took his belt in his hand.

"I hope Qingshan Xiaobao will be my wife"

"I hope Qingshan Xiaobao will be healthy and mentally healthy and always happy."

"I hope Qingshan Xiaobao will not leave me again"

After writing for so long, the four tapes only repeat the same three densely packed sentences.

Shan Qingshan's breathing trembled, and a tingling numbness flowed through his heart.

He didn't have time to stay for long, fearing that he would be discovered by Zhou Chong, so he ran back to the place where they had just separated. He watched Zhou Chong appear on the mountain path and walk towards him.

Shan Qingshan suddenly had a very strong idea.

- I want to kiss him

He knew very well that there were three things that could not be hidden.

Cough, poverty, and love.

He could only turn his head hurriedly and look away.

The heart beating too fast in his chest reminded him of the reality he was escaping from.

Zhou Chong walked up to his side.

"Can we come together again after the New Year?"

"Um."

Don't dare to look at him.

"Can we spend New Year's Eve together?"

"You're not spending time with your family?"

"daytime."

"good."

He also wants to spend New Year's Eve together.

Among the wishes written down was: I want to spend New Year’s Eve with Zhou Chong.

-

Shan Fang stayed at home for several days.

She had no money and dared not go out, fearing that she would be recognized. Her relatives also avoided her like the plague.

Shan Fang could only try her luck by going to the city, where she happened to meet someone handing out flyers.

The club is hiring people, just to be a wine pourer, 8,000 yuan a month, food and accommodation included.

Shan Fang was so excited that she grabbed the man handing out flyers.

"Is this a serious job?"

The man handing out flyers glanced Shan Fang up and down.

"You can't do any dirty work like this."

Shan Fang smiled and said, "Do you think I can do this job?"

The other person looked at her, took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and nodded.

"Then come with me for the interview."

Shan Fang nodded hurriedly and followed.