Chapter 217: Previous Life (09)

Brother Sha has booked a ticket home.

When he left, Shan Qingshan saw him off to the station.

"That's enough. If you deliver any further, you'll have to deliver it to my doorstep."

Brother Sha spoke exaggeratedly, and there was no trace of reluctance to part on his face, as if they would meet again in the future and there was no need to be sad.

"You need to be careful with that beast Tao Guang, he has a lot of bad intentions."

"knew."

"Be proactive towards the person you like. If that doesn't work, just strip naked and seduce him. It would be a waste if you don't take advantage of such a good-looking person!"

Shan Qingshan's ears turned red.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Sha Ge nudged his chest with his elbow, looking sullen.

"Don't be shy. Seduction is nothing shameful. Maybe she would like to hug you. Die early, brother."

Shan Qingshan suddenly remembered what Zhou Chong said, "Teacher Shan, I want to kiss you."

My face feels a little hot.

Sha Ge looked at him meaningfully and patted his shoulder.

"You are alone, but you are also pure. People only have one heart, so don't give it away easily."

In the film and television city, many innocent and simple girls were toyed with by the second-generation rich.

Many young men who are ignorant of the ways of the world have been deceived into the abyss.

There are both useless and disabled ones.

Brother Sha: "Protect yourself, you only have one heart."

"I know."

A boarding reminder sounded at the station.

Brother Sha had to leave, he showed reluctance on his face and patted his shoulder.

"If you have any difficulties, remember to come to me, although I may not be able to help you."

"good."

Sha Ge waved at him.

Shan Qingshan watched him walking further and further away, his heart tugged at his back. He subconsciously followed him for two steps, and when he saw him disappear from his sight, he suddenly felt that he was the only one in the world.

He was alone again.

Shan Qingshan returned to the film and television city and suddenly remembered that Sha Ge was leaving. He emptied the house and threw away everything in the refrigerator.

The small refrigerator used to be extremely crowded when two people used it, but now that he was using it alone, it seemed a bit empty.

Shan Qingshan went to the supermarket and bought two large bags of things.

When I walked downstairs, I was stunned to see someone sitting on a suitcase playing games.

Zhou Chong has long legs, which are swayed casually in a lazy but not decadent manner. He looks free and easy, and just catches the eye and strikes the heart.

Zhou Chong's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Shan Qingshan out of the corner of his eye. He put away his phone, stood up and raised his hand.

"Wow! You knew I was coming, so you bought so many delicious foods?"

"Why are you here?"

Zhou Chong walked up to him, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and shook it.

"Still smoking."

Zhou Chong stuffed the cigarette box back into his pocket, took the two large bags from his hands without saying a word, and nodded towards the stairs.

"Lead the way."

"Give me the stuff."

Zhou Chong avoided his hand and said, "Don't pull it. You, a big star, will be photographed by paparazzi soon."

“…”

Shan Qingshan glanced at his suitcase.

"Just landed?"

"Well, I'm here for a layover. Please take me in."

Shan Qingshan reached for the shopping bag, "Give me the things, you carry your own suitcase. I'll tell you in advance that the conditions are poor. There is a hotel 500 meters away from here."

"I'm scared to sleep alone, and there's no one to accompany me in the hotel. How about you come with me?" Zhou Chong paused and deliberately said, "Get a room?"

Shan Qingshan's expression remained unchanged as he led him into the building.

The stairwell was very narrow, and since both of them had things in their hands, they could only walk one after the other.

The third floor is still narrow and cramped, giving people a dark feeling.

Walking in the building, you can clearly hear the voices of every household.

Two people walked past a door, and suddenly a long and thin moan was heard from inside.

Zhou Chong: “…”

This is so fucking clear.

He went to see Shan Qingshan.

Looks normal.

Obviously used to it.

The door opened, and Zhou Chong entered Shan Qingshan's home as he wished.

It’s very small and you can see the head at a glance.

Zhou Chong put the suitcase against the wall.

"Where's your roommate? I want to get to know him and say hello."

"He's gone."

Zhou Chong was stunned, his face blank for a moment, and he subconsciously looked around the room and found that most of the things were single portions.

He looked towards Shan Qingshan and spoke in a low voice.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have left." I can still accompany you.

Shan Qingshan put down his things and looked at him in confusion.

What is the relationship between these two?

Zhou Chong: "My condolences."

“…”

Shan Qingshan: Speechless.

"He's gone home."

Zhou Chong: “…”

It's just embarrassing.

Shan Qingshan poured him a glass of water.

"You sleep in my room at night, and I'll sleep at Sha Ge's."

Zhou Chong choked on the water.

He originally planned to come over and squeeze in with Shan Qingshan.

Now the plan has failed.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"No, you do?"

"Um."

Shan Qingshan put away the things he bought one by one.

Most of them were vegetables, not much meat, and there were also a lot of fast food. I bought two big bags of instant noodles alone.

"Cooking noodles?"

"good."

Shan Qingshan took two eggs, thought for a while, cut some meat and chopped it into minced meat.

Zhou Chong leaned against the refrigerator and watched him operate with a smile.

The more I look at him, the more I think he's the right person for me.

"Teacher Shan, I have discovered your inner qualities. You are virtuous and suitable to be my wife."

"Can't the one who can cook be my husband?"

Zhou Chong raised his eyebrows.

Can't refute it.

"Three positive views."

Zhou Chong rolled up his sleeves and said, "Since you said so, I have to go on stage, right?"

Shan Qingshan gave him a doubtful look, and Zhou Chong patted his chest to assure himself that he could do it.

Cook noodles.

How difficult can it be?

Shan Qingshan served the minced meat, fried the eggs, and gave him his seat.

Young Master Zhou Chong has rarely been to the kitchen.

The noodles at home are also served in portions, but I've never seen them served in handfuls here at Shan Qingshan.

He took out half of it and put it into the pot, but then felt it was not enough, so he added another handful with full confidence.

While going to the toilet at Shanqing Mountain, he cooked a big pot.

Shan Qingshan looked at him.

He looked at Shan Qingshan, then at the pot.

I thought the amount of noodles was outrageous and I made myself laugh so hard that I blamed the noodles.

"Teacher Shan, your noodles can multiply."

Shan Qingshan sighed secretly.

He shouldn't have believed he would.

Zhou Chong picked one and showed it to him, "Is it ripe?"

"You don't know how to do it?"

"I would, but I really wouldn't if it was a breeding surface."

Shan Qingshan thought it was funny, but he didn't show any smile.

Zhou Chong murmured, "Let me try it."

After tasting it, he frowned, puzzled.

"It's not delicious." How could it be not delicious?

Isn’t it just cooking noodles?

Shan Qingshan asked: "Can't you tell it's not cooked?"

"……"No.

The young master has never eaten uncooked noodles.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Shan Qingshan couldn't help himself this time and curled up the corners of his mouth.

"Fool."

"Don't laugh."

Shan Qingshan simply laughed out loud.

Zhou Chong saw him laughing and laughed along unconsciously. He gently nudged him and stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks.

"What should I do? With so many faces, can you save them?"

"It's impossible to save him."

“Can bad taste be cured?”

"uncertain."

Zhou Chong sighed, "It's time to go back and sign up for a class."

Shan Qingshan did not refute.

The noodles were cooked, and two large bowls were scooped out, topped with eggs and minced meat. The two of them sat at the dining table, took a bite at the same time, and then looked at each other at the same time.

Zhou Chong picked up the phone resignedly.

"I'd better report it now. I don't think I can wait."

Shan Qingshan chuckled, and it was as if a fuse had been lit. Zhou Chong, who was sitting opposite him, was shaking with laughter while holding his cell phone, too embarrassed to face anyone.

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