Chapter 202 Extra: Zhou Chong's Birthday (Part 1)
Zhou Chong took it upon himself to postpone his birthday banquet by one day.
On his birthday, or more precisely, the day before his birthday, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou Chong and Shan Qingshan left the Zhou family home and entered their own house. Zhou Chong immediately closed the door and locked it.
With a "clatter".
Shan Qingshan paused slightly as he took off his shoes and looked at him.
Zhou Chong leaned against the door, blocking it, and smiled at him.
A lamb enters the tiger's mouth.
Shan Qingshan: "..."
Shan Qingshan: "Aren't you afraid of kidney deficiency?"
"Why don't you try harder and make me suffer from kidney deficiency?"
Zhou Chong walked up to him, lowered his head, and pressed his lips to his, speaking softly and breathing gently.
"Brother, can you do it? Will you cry?"
Zhou Chong's face was hidden behind the light in the entryway, making him appear even more profound and gentle.
There's no way to avoid it.
"If you're crying, can you please stop?"
Zhou Chong couldn't help but smile. "No, you look so beautiful when you cry, I can't help it."
"rogue."
Zhou Chong smiled and looked into his eyes, then turned his head and rubbed his lips together, making a small opening between them. He couldn't help but slip inside, his heart pounding fast and hard, pounding in his ears, yet a strange, tingling itch spread across his body.
Dan Qingshan closed his eyes, resignedly grabbed his collar, and then wrapped his arms around his neck.
He asked him, slightly out of breath, "Is this all you want?"
It's far too simple for the eldest son of the Zhou family to celebrate his birthday like this.
It was far inferior to the birthday celebration he had prepared for him.
Zhou Chong's heart softened. He pressed his forehead against Zhou Chong's, looking at Zhou Chong's reddened eyes and slightly panting lips. He looked at Zhou Chong with eyes full of trust, shimmering like spring water, like a little white rabbit offering itself to a tiger's den.
The poor rabbit had no idea what terrible things were about to happen to it.
"You're willing? Even flipping it is fine?"
"...a pervert."
Shan Qingshan pushed him aside and walked into the house.
The bright moon hangs high outside, its light as clear as water.
I enjoyed the moon with my parents, Zhou Shuo, and Qingshan Xiaobao at the Zhou family home.
Looking at it now, it feels different.
"Actually, I've already gotten what I wanted."
Shan Qingshan turned to look at him.
Zhou Chong smiled gently in the moonlight.
"When I was little, everyone said that my birthday was the most advantageous because today is a day of reunion, and tomorrow the moon will be even rounder."
After meeting Qingshan Xiaobao, Zhou Chong thought: It's all fake.
Xiao Bao refuses to go home with him; what kind of family reunion is that?
But today, they were at home, eating lunch and dinner together, watching the moon together, and eating mooncakes together.
Ms. Yu said the mooncakes she bought this year were particularly unpalatable.
Qingshan Xiaobao took a bite but couldn't get used to it. He swallowed it with difficulty, but he didn't want to throw it away because he felt it was a waste, so he secretly stuffed it into his plate.
Zhou Chong was completely charmed by his little gestures.
I willingly took a big bite.
Then I realized, it's fucking awful!
Mooncake Assassin!
It's amazing that Ms. Yu was able to buy such terrible mooncakes!
Seeing that he could hardly swallow, Qingshan Xiaobao took his share of mooncakes back, but Zhou Chong grabbed his hand and stopped him.
"It tastes awful, don't eat it."
Are you sure you can do it?
"I...should."
Shan Qingshan decisively withdrew his hand. "Then you eat."
"..."
Shouldn't we have dragged this out for a couple more rounds?
Zhou Chong mustered his courage, picked up the mooncake, then put it down again. He couldn't help but laugh so hard he collapsed onto Shan Qingshan.
"What should I do? It tastes really bad."
Although it tasted terrible, this was exactly the kind of Mid-Autumn Festival Zhou Chong wanted.
All I want is to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together, and then celebrate my birthday together.
Dan Qingshan realized his thoughts in his eyes, his cheeks flushed slightly, and his heart felt warm.
Zhou Chong leaned in to kiss him again, wrapped his arms around his waist, and deepened the kiss on the moonlit balcony, whispering in his ear, "Wife," "Baby."
She murmured, "I want to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together, and celebrate my birthday together."
Shan Qingshan gave a soft "hmm".
Zhou Chong was filled with excitement, and when he looked at the time, it was almost midnight.
"Want me a bowl of longevity noodles?"
"Now?"
"You won't be able to get up tomorrow morning again."
Zhou Chongyi was implying something.
"……Son of a bitch."
Despite saying that, she still went into the kitchen.
After taking the noodles, I opened the refrigerator and asked him what he wanted to add.
Zhou Chong was still thinking when Shan Qingshan asked him a few questions.
Zhou Chong chuckled and asked, "Xiao Bao, are you sure you want me to eat that much?"
When you're full, you have more strength.
Dan Qingshan felt a heat on his face, took an egg, and closed the refrigerator door.
You bastard, you only deserve to eat eggs!
Zhou Chong leaned against the refrigerator with a smile.
Even when they're angry, they still give him eggs to eat.
He loves him so much!
Zhou Chong couldn't resist pushing his luck, "I'd like to add two more slices of ham."
Shan Qingshan glanced at him with a warning look.
"Take it yourself."
Zhou Chong opened the refrigerator and was surprised to find a small cake inside, about six inches in size.
The box has gold lettering on it.
Zhou Chong knew this cake shop; it was famous for its DIY cakes.
Zhou Chong took out the ham. "The cake in the fridge, did you make it?"
Dan Qingshan clearly hadn't expected him to find out, and paused slightly in his frying of the egg, but didn't refute it.
Zhou Chong put down the ham and jumped for joy.
I want to eat it now.
How much do you want to eat tonight?
Zhou Chong thought about it and agreed.
But this cake was made by Qingshan Xiaobao himself!
His first time...
Not necessarily. Maybe Qingshan Xiaobao secretly made all the cakes in his past life without telling him.
Looking at the cake, Zhou Chong wished he could hug it and kiss it!
He quickly came up with a solution.
Eager to try, he said, "I'll smear it on you and eat it."
"..."
Shan Qingshan's ears turned red as he took out the cake.
"Eat now!"
Zhou Chong laughed so hard he almost died, then turned his head and kissed Shan Qingshan on the cheek before carefully opening the cake as if it were some rare artifact.
The cake was beautiful, and it was topped with cute little cookie figures holding hands.
Zhou Chong couldn't bear to eat it, so he raised his phone and took pictures of the cake from all angles.
The noodles were all cooked, and when I turned around, I saw this person still lying down looking at the cake.
Do you want some?
"I can't bear to part with it."
Shan Qingshan sat down, his voice tinged with melancholy, "Haven't I ever bought you anything before?"
"have."
"...Then what are you doing like this?"
This made Shan Qingshan think that in his past life he wouldn't even be willing to buy this person a piece of cake.
Zhou Chong: "I just can't bear to part with it."
"There will be more in the future, so what's there to be reluctant about?"
Shan Qingshan took the knife, cut off a piece cleanly and decisively, and pushed it over.
Zhou Chong looked at the cake.
"I think you're right, but... I haven't made a wish yet."
"..."
The air condensed.
Shan Qingshan silently moved the cake back, examining it from all sides, trying to restore it to its original state.
But no, even if I could smooth out the cream, it just doesn't seem very auspicious.
Shan Qingshan looked at Zhou Chong apologetically.
"I'll buy you another one." Used to make a wish.
Zhou Chong looked aggrieved.
Shan Qingshan looked at him for a while and said, "If you have any requests, just say so."
The grievance in Zhou Chong's eyes slowly faded, turning into a restrained smile. Finally, he completely abandoned his pretense, laughing mischievously with a hint of lewd mockery.
He silently uttered two words—
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