Chapter 57 You Are My Wife
"Wife? Where?"
Shanqing Mountain looked left and right.
There is no one.
Zhou Chong was charmed by his cuteness, and his voice even cracked.
"You are my wife."
"I'm not drunk, Zhou Chong, don't try to take advantage of me."
"Then will you be my wife?"
Dan Qingshan didn't speak, her face flushed pink as she moved from her cheeks to her collar.
This demeanor stirred Zhou Chong's heart, making him unable to control himself.
He approached, seducing.
"It's okay if you don't agree, just let me kiss you first, okay? The live stream has stopped, it stopped as soon as we came out. No one will see it. I want to kiss you, I really want to..."
A cold wind blew in.
Zhou Chong stood in front of him, blocking the wind, so he didn't feel cold, but the wind blew his breath over.
Scorching, impossible to ignore
It came wrapped up tightly, without any gaps.
At first, Shan Qingshan could still see his dark, deep eyes, as if he were hunting, staring intently at his lips. But as he got closer, all that could be seen were his lips.
His lips were open, and half of his tongue was sticking out.
Just a second before the kiss was about to happen, Shan Qingshan seemed to suddenly sober up and turned his face away in a panic.
My face turned bright red, and my heart was pounding like a drum.
He didn't know how to react, nor did he dare to look at Zhou Chong's face. He only noticed out of the corner of his eye that Zhou Chong paused for a moment, and then he kissed him on the cheek without hesitation.
My heart stopped for a moment, then started beating at an unprecedented speed.
This is an experience I've never had before.
Dan Qingshan hurriedly took a step back and muttered to himself.
My heart is beating so fast.
"Did you hear that?" Zhou Chong clutched his chest. "Noise?"
Shan Qingshan looked at Zhou Chong in astonishment.
Suddenly, he felt disgusted by the bright moonlight tonight, which illuminated Zhou Chong so clearly and made him look so beautiful.
Shan Qingshan turned and walked forward, raising his hand to gently press his chest.
Besides the heartbeat, you can also touch the round pendant hanging there.
He was just talking about his heartbeat.
Could it be that Zhou Chong's heart was beating as fast as his own?
Dan Qingshan's mind worked very slowly. He walked a short distance, then stopped, turned around, and saw Zhou Chong beside him. He walked forward again, then stopped again, turned around, and saw Zhou Chong beside him again.
Zhou Chong laughed, "What are you doing?"
What was that other thing you said you were going to give me to eat when you were eating?
Zhou Chong: "..."
Zhou Chong: "Do you still remember?"
"I remember everything about you very clearly."
"That sounds nice."
Zhou Chong dared not say what it was.
Fortunately, he did have something special to give him.
Zhou Chong pulled a handful of peanuts out of his pocket; he had bought them on the way to get his stitches removed last time.
He knew that Qingshan Xiaobao really liked eating peanuts.
In my memory, we would buy peanuts during festivals, especially on New Year's Eve.
It doesn't matter what flavor or variety, as long as it has a shell.
Shan Qingshan would break one open and give him a piece to taste.
Zhou Chong didn't like to eat, but he enjoyed being fed by Qingshan Xiaobao.
"Although it's not New Year's Eve."
Following his memory of Shan Qingshan, Zhou Chong peeled open a peanut with two halves, put one into Shan Qingshan's mouth, and ate the other himself.
"But it's also New Year's Eve."
Shan Qingshan seemed stunned, "You..."
"What's wrong? Don't you like it? I have some salt water in my pocket, help yourself." Zhou Chong turned to the side, showing the pocket to Shan Qingshan.
Shan Qingshan reached out and grabbed a small handful, then looked at him.
Zhou Chong reached out his hand, "Put them all in my hand, I'll peel them for you to eat."
After a moment of silence, Shan Qingshan regained his composure and placed the peanuts in Zhou Chong's hand.
"I don't really like peanuts, you can eat them yourself."
"Huh? You're kidding, right?"
"No."
Zhou Chong looked at the peanuts in his palm and stuffed them back into his pocket.
He thought to himself: "I might like him later."
When they got home, Shan Qingshan closed the door and suddenly spoke.
"Shan Jian is my younger brother, but I've only met him once. He was very young then, and so was I. He came to my house with my dad, and I gave him an egg to eat. He threw the egg away, saying that even a dog wouldn't eat it."
"What?!"
Zhou Chong hadn't expected this to happen.
Shan Qingshan: "Grandma always missed Dad and wanted to see him, but they always refused to talk to her. When the college entrance exam results came out, I went to see my dad, wanting to ask him for some money, but he wouldn't give it to me. I wanted him to apply for a student loan, but he refused. Just as I was leaving, Shan Jian came home, and I heard him say..."
"—That bastard is here? No wonder the house smells so bad. Is this the cup he drank from? Mom, why didn't you throw it away?"
Zhou Chong clenched his fists in anger.
He knew that if Qingshan Xiaobao hadn't been drunk tonight, he wouldn't have said these things.
He dared not make a sound and waited for Shan Qingshan to continue.
Shan Qingshan found it difficult to speak.
He is not a bastard.
He just...
Nobody wants it.
"I don't like him, don't let him in, and I don't want you to talk to him either."
Shan Qingshan's voice was calm, yet it somehow managed to break Zhou Chong's heart.
Even without him saying it, Zhou Chong could imagine what that brat would bark like a dog.
"Damn it, does beating him up count as paying attention to him?"
Dan Qingshan looked at him and saw the anger in his eyes. For some reason, he felt relieved and a little happy.
"No, but don't go too far. I want to see if my dad shows up."
“Honey, if you really go all out and beat him half to death, your dad will definitely show up.”
Shan Qingshan was deep in thought.
That makes sense.
"But you will be implicated."
"Then I'll take it easy."
"Um."
Shan Qingshan went into the kitchen and used the water from the thermos to wash up with Zhou Chong. After washing up, when it was time to go back to the room to sleep, Shan Qingshan suddenly stood still.
"It's a bit cold."
“It’s almost one o’clock, you must be cold.” Zhou Chong paused for a moment, his mind racing. “How about you sleep with me? I’m warm, my hands are all warm, I’ll hold you while we sleep, then you won’t be cold.”
To prove that his hands were warm, Zhou Chong grasped Shan Qingshan's hand.
He neither dodged nor struggled.
Quietly.
Zhou Chong was overjoyed and couldn't wait to pull Shan Qingshan into the room, afraid that he would regret it if he was too slow.
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The biological clock of Shanqing Mountain is at four o'clock.
I'll wake up once around 4 AM, and then depending on the situation, I'll either sleep for a while or get up directly.
As usual, he opened his eyes at four o'clock today.
The moment his confused mind finally saw the handsome face so close to his,
I'm awake!
Memories of last night suddenly began to overwhelm him!
The castle on Shanqing Mountain appeared in an instant.
He was indeed drunk last night, but not to the point of being drunk to the point of death.
Memory, yes.
Behavior is out of control.
He remembers everything he said and did.
He remembered Zhou Chong asking him to kiss him, Zhou Chong kissing him, Zhou Chong feeding him peanuts, and him taking the initiative to bring up his father's story with Zhou Chong.
That's all over!
He actually took the initiative to say that he was cold and wanted to sleep with Zhou Chong!
The person I rejected just two days ago is now pestering me to sleep with them...
Let him die!
Dan Qingshan was glad that he woke up first. He tried to move and wanted to leave without realizing it, but as soon as he moved, the hand around his waist tightened.
There used to be a small gap between the two, but now they are pressed tightly together!
The scorching heat that hit him made Shan Qingshan's face turn red.
Too close.
Shan Qingshan was both shy and embarrassed.
He didn't care about stealing or running away anymore; he had to leave this sweltering place!
"Zhou Chong, let go."
"Hmm? Wife..."
Zhou Chong didn't open his eyes but responded, snuggling up to him in a sticky, wet way.
Just when Shan Qingshan thought he saw a glimmer of hope, Zhou Chong suddenly rolled over, skillfully using one leg to push his legs apart, and then wedged himself inside.
While he was puzzled...
Zhou Chong made a move...
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