Chapter 221: Previous Life (13)

Shan Qingshan stood up suddenly.

Because I jumped up too fast, everything went dark before my eyes.

He took two steps back before steadying himself.

"you……"

Why are you here?

Didn’t you leave?

What are you coming back for?

His heart was beating so fast that it almost pulled him to rush out and rush to that person.

"You're not coming down? It's okay if you don't come down. Just put it this way, I want to chase you."

Shan Qingshan's heart was beating fast.

The joy almost burst out of my chest.

He didn't say anything, but the other side responded.

"Why don't you try again if you dare to say no? I never said I would give up if you don't want to!"

"Shan Qingshan, I don't believe you have no feelings for me at all!"

"I just need one word from you. As long as you say you hate me, I'll leave."

Zhou Chong's voice was cold but firm.

It is a desperate determination.

Shan Qingshan clenched the brocade box in his hand.

I can't say it.

The night is very quiet, and the few seconds of blankness create a heart-stirring silence.

However, Shan Qingshan was the only one who felt anxious.

During these few seconds of blankness, Zhou Chong's mouth corners gradually rose and he became more and more confident.

"Do you dare to say it?"

I dare not.

Zhou Chong laughed, knowing that he had figured it out, and said it deliberately.

"Go ahead."

"……you……"

"Baby, I hate you. I started it."

“…”

Even though he couldn't see Zhou Chong, Shan Qingshan could imagine his proud and complacent look from these words.

There was silence in the receiver for two seconds.

Zhou Chong: "Are you in the bedroom now?"

"Um."

"Okay, I've confessed to you twice, but I never gave you flowers. Don't move."

Shan Qingshan vaguely realized something and walked out of the bedroom just in time to see a large bouquet of roses flying in from the balcony and falling to the ground.

The bouquet burst into countless rose petals.

Rising up and falling down.

It was like a rain of roses.

Bright red, warm, just like Zhou Chong.

Shan Qingshan wanted to pick flowers, but before he touched any, he changed his mind and rushed out the door.

The rose petals that had not yet completely fallen were blown up again by the wind he created.

Zhou Chong looked up at the lights in Shan Qingshan's house and the white short-sleeved shirt fluttering in the wind on the balcony.

"Teacher Shan, this is the first time I like someone, and I didn't know I could like him this much."

His voice got lower and lower, and he felt a little embarrassed.

It’s a pity that Dan Qingshan didn’t hear these words.

He is in the corridor.

The voice-controlled lights in the building were lit up by the noise of him running down.

It is getting darker one by one.

The stairwell gradually became darker.

Shan Qingshan stared at the pair of shoes outside, leaning against the wall to calm his breathing, with the cell phone he was talking on hanging at his side.

He took a deep breath, and evened out his breathing. Thinking that nothing would be noticed, he walked out at steady pace.

But my heart did not calm down.

There is only Zhou Chong in his eyes.

It's hard to control your emotions.

Zhou Chong talked into the phone for a long time but didn't hear a reply, so he was about to leave.

The figure fell into Shan Qingshan's eyes, overlapping with the departure on the day of the first confession.

Shan Qingshan quickened his pace, chased after him from behind, and suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Both of them were stunned.

Zhou Chong smiled and shook the hand that he was holding.

"What are you doing? Are you afraid that I'll leave?"

Shan Qingshan's face turned red, and he came up with an idea, so he pulled the person upstairs.

Zhou Chong put on a smile and pretended to be reserved.

"You didn't want me to chase you? Then why did you take me upstairs at night? Let me tell you first, I only bought flowers, not condoms."

Shan Qing staggered at the foot of the mountain and almost fell into empty space.

He calmed himself down and dragged the person to the door.

"If you don't mind, I don't--"

Zhou Chong saw the rental house covered with rose petals.

silence.

Just keep silent.

He laughed dryly twice, "Haha, I'm pretty strong."

"Clean it up."

Zhou Chong: “…”

Zhou Chong: "Why don't you just tell me over the phone? Why are you going to arrest me?"

Shan Qingshan let go of his hand and walked inside.

“Remember to throw it away after you clean it.”

Zhou Chong felt heartbroken.

There was a subtle sense of grievance and reluctance in his voice.

But I still took the broom.

"I bought flowers to confess my love, but not only was I rejected, I had to sweep them up and throw them away myself..."

Shan Qingshan paused and said nothing.

Zhou Chong asked: "You don't want any?"

"Do you have any good ones?"

Zhou Chong picked up the flowers.

The bouquet of flowers was still dropping petals as he moved.

Zhou Chong tried very hard to find it.

No.

Completely bald.

Zhou Chong sighed and could only accept his fate.

After sweeping, throw the rose petals and bald bouquet downstairs.

Shan Qingshan watched him walk out the door without closing it, and lowered his head to look at his palm.

In the palm of your hand, there is a fish that has escaped the net.

He walked into the bedroom, took out the Xinhua Dictionary and put the rose petals in it.

"Knock knock knock"

Zhou Chong bent his fingers and knocked on the door.

Shan Qingshan's heart trembled for a moment, and he calmly closed the Xinhua Dictionary and put it into the drawer along with the brocade box next to it.

"Teacher Shan, I didn't drive, and my friend brought me here. Can I stay here for one night?"

"You can't stay in a hotel?"

"I didn't bring any clothes. I remember that you happened to have a set of clothes for me."

Zhou Chong walked straight up to Shan Qingshan, lowered his head and looked at him, lowering his voice.

"Teacher, where did you put my clothes? On your bed or in your closet?"

Shan Qingshan's face felt a little hot. He went to the closet to find his clothes and handed them to him.

Zhou Chong took it and walked out.

"Teacher Shan, I'm a little hungry. Can I make you some instant noodles?"

"Can."

"Then I'll take a shower first and put on your slippers."

Shan Qingshan reacted suddenly!

etc!

Walked out of the bedroom and tried to stop it.

It's too late.

The cabinet door opened.

The new pair of men's slippers, with the tags still on, lay quietly in the shoe cabinet waiting for their owner.

Zhou Chong was stunned for a moment, then he reached out and took it out, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shan Qingshan mockingly, his eyes reading, "Look what I found?"

Shan Qingshan: “…”

Zhou Chong put his slippers on the ground and spoke in an exaggerated tone, pretending to be curious.

"Wow, that's exactly my size."

Shan Qingshan: “…”

Zhou Chong took off the label, put it on, and walked around with a swagger.

"What a coincidence."

“…”

Want to hit someone.

Shan Qingshan looked around and didn't see any softer weapons with less lethality, so he gave up on attacking the man.

When Zhou Chong came out of the shower, Shan Qingshan was cooking noodles for him in the kitchen.

"I can do it myself."

"I'm afraid you'll blow up the kitchen."

"I've studied and grown, and now I'm incredibly strong. If you're really worried, why don't you come to my house one day?"

Shan Qingshan didn't fall for it.

"You really want to chase me?"

"Yes, really."

"Then don't check me."

Zhou Chong choked and confessed honestly, "I have checked it."

"How much did you check?"

"Not much."

He is someone I like, not an enemy.

Zhou Chong hoped to hear more about Shan Qingshan from Shan Qingshan.

"You made a flash in the face on a variety show, and were signed by a company. The company wanted you to accompany a rich woman, but you refused, and then you were hidden from the public. There are also some things that happened to you in the film and television city in the past four years, which I won't go into detail."

Shan Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then don't check it anymore."

"good."

Shan Qingshan fished out the noodles and said, "Don't let others know that you are pursuing me."

"Why?"

"It's not good for my future development. Besides, those people will think I have the intention of hooking up with rich men, and they will arrange drinking and dinner parties to send me to other people."

Zhou Chong's face darkened.

He didn't know much about the entertainment industry, but based on what he knew, the possibility was very high.

It would be fine if we could be together in the future, he can protect me.

If not, it would harm him.

"Their tactics are endless and hard to defend against. For example..."

Shan Qingshan handed the cooked instant noodles to him.

"I put poison in it. When you weren't looking."

Zhou Chong took it and took a sip of the noodle soup.

Said: "Oh, no wonder I am obsessed with it."

“…”