Chapter 203 Extra: Zhou Chong’s Birthday (Part 2)

Shan Qingshan's face suddenly turned red, and even with the air conditioner on in the room he felt hot all over.

He cursed Zhou Chong and wished he could just stick the candles into the cake and let him use it as it is.

Zhou Chong smiled lazily, his eyes were intimate yet deep.

As long as we meet his gaze, I feel as if I will be entangled by it, pulled closer, and kissed by his eyes.

Shan Qingshan avoided his sight and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"What's the hurry?" Zhou Chong didn't let him leave.

Pull over the bowl.

Zhou Chong smiled evilly, "I'm not in a hurry."

"I'm not." Who's in a hurry?

Zhou Chong of course knew it and held his hand.

"Stay with me."

The noodles in the bowl were bought by Shan Qingshan in advance. They were long and piled at the bottom of the bowl, with a fried egg and two slices of ham on top.

Zhou Chong picked up a piece of ham and fed it to him, then ate noodles while looking at him.

The light in the room was gentle and calm, just like the moonlight and just like Zhou Chong's heart.

"tasty."

Zhou Chong was satisfied.

"Your cooking is still delicious."

"Has anyone ever done this for you?"

"Myself."

Zhou Chong put away the bowls, washed them clean, put them away, wiped the water droplets off his hands before holding Qingshan Xiaobao's hand.

"We should go inside."

Shan Qingshan's ears turned red and he deliberately slowed down his pace.

“Did you cook it badly?”

Zhou Chong followed his slow pace, grinning at his shy face and openly admiring his cute little thoughts.

There is no way to avoid it if you delay any longer.

"It tastes terrible. I never want to cook longevity noodles for myself again in my life."

"You're pretty good at cooking. Did your family let you learn it?"

Zhou Chong choked and said vaguely: "No, I learned it by myself."

"Why did you think of learning this?"

“The cooking is not good.”

"Oh, then..." Shan Qingshan thought.

Zhou Chong looked at him leisurely.

Wait for him, wait for him, wait for him.

Shan Qingshan: "I see that Zhou Shuo has a lot to learn in his spare time besides going to school. Was it so hard for you when you were a kid?"

"It's not hard. I will start from what I am interested in. When I was a child, I wanted to learn skydiving, but I was too young to learn it."

"So what did you learn first?"

"Learn to ride a horse first. Do you want to learn?"

Shan Qingshan was caught off guard and stepped into the pit.

"Well, is it difficult?"

"A little bit, why don't you learn to ride me first?"

Shan Qingshan froze.

Zhou Chong couldn't help himself at all, so he held his hand and laughed out loud.

"My wife thought that if she could delay it for a moment, she could talk more and maybe I would forget about riding me. Now, she agreed to my request again. I can't escape it anymore."

Shan Qingshan was exposed, feeling ashamed, embarrassed and angry. He was so cute that Zhou Chong couldn't help but lean over and kiss him.

“There are a lot of little tricks.”

"Who has more tricks?"

He came back calmly and caused him to step into a pit.

Zhou Chong threw the man onto the soft big bed.

Shan Qingshan was stunned for a moment after being knocked down. Just as he was about to get up, Zhou Chong, who had bullied him, pressed him back onto the bed by the shoulders and kissed him.

Kissing and begging him.

Shan Qingshan couldn't bear it and covered his eyes.

Step back, "Then don't look at me."

"OK!"

What's wrong with that!

As long as I ride it, if I can’t see it this time, will I not be able to see it next time?

Besides, Qingshan Xiaobao's hands are not welded to his eyes. Wouldn't they just let go after a few shakes?

Zhou Chong's mind was clattering with calculations.

When vision is deprived, other senses are infinitely magnified.

He could clearly feel Qingshan Xiaobao's hand pressing on his chest. The force was not strong, but it was irresistible. Or rather, he didn't want to resist at all and lay obediently on the bed.

"Don't look at me."

The voice trembled slightly, shyly.

I guess her face is also red, and her beautiful eyes will be as charming as spring water.

Zhou Chong couldn't help but put his hand on Shan Qingshan's leg.

Delicate and smooth.

Although it hasn't happened yet, I already have the picture in my mind.

Its shape resembles the bright moon floating on the cloud river, and its body resembles the flowing waves moved by the breeze.

The hot blood rushed to my head and my breathing became heavy and rapid.

Come on! Come on!

Don't pity him!

Shan Qingshan left at this time...

Left?

The hands that were covering the eyes were removed.

"Wife?"

Shan Qingshan looked back at him.

Zhou Chong was a little confused at that glance.

Until Shan Qingshan said——

"You have a nosebleed."

Zhou Chong touched it.

Damn it!

real!

Shan Qingshan took out a piece of paper and covered his nose with it.

"Lift your head a little."

Zhou Chong raised his head slightly, covered his nose with a tissue, and followed Shan Qingshan with his eyes.

Seeing him frowning slightly, I checked his nose, then went to get some ice to cool him down. When he got a little better, I lay down beside him...

Just lie down like this...

Lie down...

“Is this the end?”

His happiness just flew away like that?

"otherwise?"

Shan Qingshan's eyes were mocking, and the word "promising" was clearly written on them.

Zhou Chongyou was mocked, "Unexpected."

Shan Qingshan: "Don't feel guilty."

Zhou Chong could only accept it and sighed, "That's all I can do. How about we practice? I'll be able to overcome it one day."

The mockery in Shan Qingshan's eyes slowly turned into a smile.

Zhou Chong: "Don't laugh."

Shan Qingshan laughed out loud with a "tsk" as if he was making a scene.

The smile blooms like a flower.

Zhou Chong stared blankly, feeling his nose bleeding again.

Looked at the tissue.

No.

Stopped.

He threw the tissue away, pounced on Shan Qingshan and kissed him madly, saying viciously, "If you laugh at me, I'll kiss you to death!"

Shan Qingshan tried to hold it back, but a smile escaped from his eyes.

Can't hide tenderness.

"Happy birthday."

This sentence sounds better than anyone else said it!

Zhou Chong seemed to be bewitched. He gently kissed his eyes, then the tip of his nose and then his lips.

"Try again."

-

The next day was Zhou Chong’s birthday party, which was held at home.

Zhou Chong couldn't be absent, so he had to drive Qingshan Xiaobao back home late at night.

As autumn arrives, the nights become cool.

Zhou Chong stopped the car, wrapped the person in a thin blanket, and carried him out of the car.

Shan Qingshan was so exhausted that he didn't wake up even after being carried around for so long.

Ms. Yu hadn't slept yet. She came downstairs with a facial mask on to get something and bumped into him.

A mature adult would know what was going on at a glance.

I can’t bear to see it. I can’t bear to see it. I can’t bear to see it.

"Is this how you celebrate your birthday?"

Zhou Chong is proud, happy and satisfied.

"Um."

"Your birthday is such a hassle."

Zhou Chong ignored Ms. Yu's complaints, carried Shan Qingshan upstairs, opened his bedroom door, and carefully put him on his bed.

Before he pulled his arm away, the person in his arms was startled, and he turned sideways. His arms subconsciously wrapped around Zhou Chong's neck, and he shrank into his arms.

I opened my eyes hazily.

"Happy birthday."

Zhou Chong was in trouble all of a sudden.

Kiss his ears.

"Well, I'm happy and I love you."