Chapter 122 Zhou Chong is the one who needs psychological counseling the most.
Zhou Chong kept a close eye on Shan Qingshan's expression.
It was very calm.
He only feels at ease when things are calm!
As Zhou Chong was lost in thought, his hand was suddenly grasped.
Shan Qingshan: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Zhou Chong felt a warmth in his heart, secretly cursing himself for needing Qing Shan Xiao Bao to coax him at a time like this, and then snuggled closer to him.
Shan Qingshan's phone suddenly rang.
He answered the call.
After listening for a while, the two words Shan Qingshan uttered immediately alerted Zhou Chong.
"Senior."
Zhou Chong's ear was practically pressed against Shan Qingshan's phone, but Shan Qingshan glanced at him and ignored him.
It was Tan Cheng on the other end of the phone, "Not back yet?"
"I'm sick."
"have a good rest."
"Um."
When will it be better?
"tomorrow."
"Then let's meet tomorrow afternoon."
"good."
It's over.
Zhou Chong: "..."
This kind of person will never have a wife.
It's not a threat.
but!
"What do you want?"
Shan Qingshan: "He wanted me to participate in one of his projects, but he didn't say anything specific."
Shan Qingshan paused for a moment, then said, "Zhou Chong, not everyone will like me."
Zhou Chong immediately retorted, "You're so wonderful, how could anyone not like you?"
Dan Qingshan was taken aback, and his heart skipped a beat.
Zhou Chong started counting on his fingers.
"Zhou Shuo, You Liang, those guys who recorded the variety show, even the teachers at school like you, you're on Weibo..."
Shan Qingshan grasped his hand.
"Stop counting, it doesn't matter if they like me."
Zhou Chong held his breath, looking at him with surprise and delight.
It doesn't matter if they like me = I don't like them = I only like you!
"Xiao Bao, you might as well stop calling yourself Shan Qingshan and change your name. Call yourself Zhou Chong the Decoy, or Dui Chong the Treasure."
"..."
Zhou Chong stared at him expectantly, then tossed a snare to him.
"Did what you just said mean you only like me? Kiss me, and prove it?"
Shan Qingshan looked at him for a moment.
"Smile."
Zhou Chong immediately gave a fake laugh.
Shan Qingshan tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek. Zhou Chong's eyes lit up at the kiss, and he wrapped his hands around Shan Qingshan's.
You can tell he's happy, but he's not smiling.
His happiness was veiled by a faint sadness and unease.
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On his way back, Shan Qingshan sent a message to Mo Shining, arranging to meet at noon the next day. When Mo Shining arrived and didn't see Zhou Chong, he breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his breath caught in his throat again.
Whose payment is it?
Shan Qingshan: "Mine."
Mo Shining immediately displayed his professionalism.
"Let's begin."
Shan Qingshan asked directly, "What does Zhou Chong want you to see in me?"
"To see if you have any depressive tendencies."
Do I have one?
"Yes, but it's not serious."
"Just this?"
Mo Shining nodded, "Don't underestimate depression. Depression is like a dark shadow that follows you, devouring the negative emotions in your heart. When it grows to a certain extent, it will turn around and devour you. At that time, you won't even struggle."
Shan Qingshan lowered his eyes.
Is Zhou Chong worried about this?
Are you afraid he'll stay depressed?
Mo Shining opened the menu, ready to order a coffee.
"Actually, I think the one who needs more psychological counseling between you two is Zhou Chong. He seems to live in constant fear of losing you, and he's convinced of it. Did you give him any hints?"
Shan Qingshan frowned.
"No."
"That might be because you don't feel safe enough."
"I see."
Mo Shining: "Yeah, when you're in a relationship, trust and a sense of security are very important."
Shan Qingshan glanced at the time: two minutes.
He asked, "WeChat? Alipay?"
Mo Shining: ? ? ?
"it's over?"
"it's over."
"How did it end so soon? We didn't even order coffee!"
“You said my situation isn’t serious; it’s Zhou Chong who needs psychological counseling. He needs a sense of security, which you can’t provide.”
"So you don't need me anymore?"
"Yes."
An arrow pierced Mo Shining's heart.
Who are these two people?
It took him more than forty minutes to get here!
It took more than an hour to go there and back!
Mo Shining snapped the menu shut and handed over his QR code.
Make complaints.
"You're so stingy."
"I still owe money." Shan Qingshan paused, and since the person opposite him was a psychologist, he added, "The sooner I pay it off, the sooner we can be together."
No wonder you don't take the initiative.
“He always comes without me having to take the initiative; I can’t outrun him.”
When she wanted to hold his hand, hug him, or kiss him, before she could overcome her shyness, Zhou Chong pounced on her like a hungry ghost.
"Then you can do it secretly."
"Yes, thanks for the suggestion."
Mo Shining froze.
Was he tricked for a minute just now?
This person is not only perceptive, but also so shrewd?
Zhou Chong is a good match for young master. With someone like him in his hands, the Zhou family won't collapse. Maybe the couple will work together and reach even greater heights!
Shan Qingshan stood up. "I'm leaving. Please leave."
Mo Shining: 6
He thought he was being taken advantage of, so after Shan Qingshan left, he called Zhou Chong and said, "Young Master, I met with Shan Qingshan. Do you want to know the whole story? 300,000."
Two minutes plus one minute of routine.
Zhou Chong asked, "Where are you?"
Mo Shining was caught off guard. "The coffee shop across from the school."
"I'll adjust the surveillance footage myself."
? ? ?
"Young Master, you can't be that stingy, can you?"
"I don't listen to other people's stories about Xiao Bao."
"..."
have to.
It turns out they were afraid he would spread rumors.
Zhou Chong was too obsessed with love; he thought he could control Shan Qingshan, forgetting that Shan Qingshan was also a smart man.
That makes sense. How could the heir raised by a large family be a fool?
"You don't need to come back. I'm just giving you a suggestion: if you want to do something to Shan, do it after the countdown reaches twenty seconds. You'll thank me. If you get a taste of success, remember to call me if you need anything."
It's best to try and win over those generous financial backers.
Zhou Chong hung up the phone.
Twenty seconds left?
On what grounds?
Whether or not one can resist is another matter.
In those twenty seconds, he could have kissed her several times!
-
That evening, as soon as Shan Qingshan entered the door, Zhou Chong embraced him tightly and kissed him.
"Did you see a psychologist today?"
"Yeah, we just chatted for a bit," Shan Qingshan replied. "Let go, I didn't take off my backpack."
Zhou Chong helped him pick it off.
"Did he overcharge you? For example, by prescribing you random medications?"
He wouldn't dare to overcharge; he wouldn't dare even if you gave him ten lives.
Zhou Chong mainly wanted to ask if any medicine had been prescribed.
If medication is prescribed, Xiao Bao's condition is not very optimistic.
"No."
Zhou Chong breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What project did your senior want to ask you about?"
"They wanted to build a mathematical model for finance, so they gave me a reading list and told me to read it first."
"You agreed?"
"Hmm," Tan Cheng said, "Selling it for 50 million after it's made won't be a problem."
"Feel free to ask me if you have any questions."
He was familiar with this mathematical model.
Once completed, it can be used to estimate approximate investment risks and aid in decision-making. A mature, user-friendly, and relatively accurate mathematical model is something many entrepreneurs dream of.
Zhou Chong had tried it in his previous life.
The evaluation was that he was not as good as he was, so I didn't put in any more effort.
There are things that Shan Qingshan really doesn't understand.
He borrowed several books from the reading list Tan Cheng gave him. A quick glance on the way home revealed that they were beyond his current means.
He didn't understand how Tan Cheng judged him to be capable.
Shan Qingshan opened the book.
Zhou Chong held him in his arms.
Whenever Shan Qingshan came to a part he couldn't understand, he would look up at Zhou Chong. Before he could say anything, Zhou Chong would notice, give him a kiss, and then ask, "Where?" before explaining.
He stumbled along until nine o'clock when Zhou Chong took the book away, urging him to take a shower and rest.
Lying in bed, Shan Qingshan couldn't fall asleep.
They haven't been very intimate these past few days; he's not in the mood, and I suspect Zhou Chong isn't either.
"Actually, I think the one who needs more psychological counseling between you two is Zhou Chong. He seems to live in constant fear of losing you, and he is convinced of it."
Why would you think that way?
Is it because you lack a sense of security?
Shan Qingshan looked at Zhou Chong, who was holding him, by the moonlight.
He's very handsome, the kind of handsome you can't forget at first glance.
It's very likable.
Even just looking at this face makes me feel soothed.
Shan Qingshan moved a little closer to him.
She secretly kissed him on the cheek. He was so focused that he didn't notice Zhou Chong's eyelashes suddenly tremble.
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