Chapter 67 I owe you a kiss, do you want one?
The truth has come out.
Zhou Chong walked happily toward the direction of the program crew.
As I walked, I thought to myself, Xiao Bao didn't slip up; someone else stole his grade. The matter has blown up so big; the mastermind is definitely involved, but everyone involved bears some responsibility.
If Peking University is sensible, they will take Xiaobao in.
If you feel your score isn't high enough and you don't want the spot, that's fine too. Xiao Bao's next choice school will definitely be happy to take advantage of this unexpected surge in popularity.
I wonder which school Xiaobao will apply to next?
Is it far from Kyoto University?
If only it were the University of Washington across the street.
He could buy a house nearby and live with Xiaobao.
As he walked, Zhou Chong suddenly realized something was wrong.
Qingshan Xiaobao's reaction was too calm!
Although Qingshan Xiaobao never shied away from mentioning his slip-up, he refused to discuss any other details, keeping it a closely guarded secret.
Zhou Chong's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and ran back.
The calm that Shan Qingshan had shown before leaving home in his previous life resurfaced before his eyes, gripping his mind and throat.
don't want!
Absolutely not!
The cold wind rushed into his mouth, and Zhou Chong felt cold all over. He couldn't catch his breath and choked loudly. He stumbled and almost fell into the field from the road he knew so well.
He ran home, where it was eerily quiet.
Zhou Chong looked around and saw that the door to Xiao Bao's room, where he slept, was closed.
Zhou Chong stepped forward and tried to push it, but it wouldn't budge.
I listened carefully through the door, and my heart sank!
There was no sound inside!
Zhou Chong took a step back and kicked the door open.
The old door panel slammed to the ground with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Shan Qingshan, who was engrossed in the exam paper, suddenly turned around.
Her eyes were red and her face was covered in tears, giving her the appearance of "a lonely face with tears streaming down her cheeks, like a pear blossom in spring rain."
She was secretly crying.
Zhou Chong: "..."
Shan Qingshan: "..."
For a moment, both of them felt awkward.
Dan Qingshan stopped crying, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. Her face turned red, she turned her head away, quickly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, composed herself, stood up, took a deep breath, and turned around.
"Why are you back?"
As Zhou Chong's panic subsided, heartache welled up inside him, weaving like a web.
In his past life, he had only ever seen Qing Shan Xiaobao cry in bed; he had never seen him cry anywhere else. He looked handsome when he cried, which is why Zhou Chong always played tricks on him.
The moment he burst in, Zhou Chong saw it clearly.
He buried his face in the exam paper, his shoulders trembling. The paper was soaked, but he didn't make a sound.
His actions broke Zhou Chong's heart.
At this moment, the floor of the room was covered with scattered exam papers.
Each sheet of handwritten exam papers covers all subjects. The questions are in black, the answers are rewritten in blue, and there are scattered red correction marks.
Zhou Chong couldn't imagine how Shan Qingshan had memorized each and every question, rewritten them again and again, and corrected them.
How is this any different from being subjected to slow slicing?
The impact of the gear slip incident on Qingshan Xiaobao was much greater than Zhou Chong thought.
Zhou Chong was so heartbroken he almost cried.
"I was worried about you, so I came back to check on you. Why were you crying so quietly?"
Because the old house is not soundproof.
When he was little, whenever he cried, his grandmother would come over, feel guilty, and be sad. Gradually, he stopped being able to cry.
Zhou Chong: "Don't want people to know? Actually, there's an even safer way to avoid being seen."
Zhou Chong unzipped his down jacket and wrapped Shan Qingshan in his arms.
"Nobody can see here, including me."
Warm and gentle.
The warm breath brushed against my ear, softening the outer shell of Shanqing Mountain.
The words drifted gently into people's hearts.
Shan Qingshan knew that this was nonsense, an excuse.
He just wanted to hug him and comfort him.
The emotions she had been forcibly suppressing surged back, and her hand, which had instinctively rested on Zhou Chong, slowly tightened its grip on his clothes. Tears welled up in her eyes, gradually soaking Zhou Chong's clothes.
Zhou Chong could feel the growing dampness on his clothes and the trembling of the person in his arms, but he still couldn't hear a sound.
He cried so quietly, yet so fiercely.
Qingshan Xiaobao is so beautiful, but his tears are not pearls, they are nails, all piercing his heart.
Zhou Chong hugged him tightly, his eyes reddening with heartache, his vision obscured by tears.
When the first tear fell onto Shan Qingshan's neck, Shan Qingshan didn't notice it. When the second tear fell, he thought it was his imagination. But he felt the third tear.
Shan Qingshan pushed Zhou Chong away and tried to look up, but Zhou Chong pressed the back of his head down.
Zhou Chong's voice trembled, "I don't want you to see this either."
Dan Qingshan was quiet for a moment, and in his arms, his voice sounded a little muffled and a little tearful.
"I'm the one who got replaced, why are you crying?"
"My heart aches for you."
Shan Qingshan was speechless for a moment.
After a moment, he slowly said, "I always thought it was my arrogance that caused me to let down my grandmother's expectations and my own efforts. Now that I know it wasn't, I feel much more relieved."
Zhou Chong hugged him tightly.
So, is Qingshan Xiaobao constantly blaming himself?
Shan Qingshan patted him on the shoulder, "You've let go."
"Aren't you crying anymore?"
"Um."
"Let's hug for a little while longer then."
"..."
Dan Qingshan struggled, feeling uncomfortable and uneasy in such a close embrace, and gave the order.
"release."
Zhou Chong regretfully let go of him.
Shan Qingshan looked at his broken door, then at Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong immediately said, "Let me see if I can put it back."
Shan Qingshan didn't think this rich kid could install a door, so he walked over and squatted down.
Zhou Chong also squatted down.
The door is broken and can't be put back together.
This has made things even worse for families that were already struggling financially.
Zhou Chong smiled guiltily.
Dan Qingshan sighed helplessly, "I was just about to say, shouldn't you have knocked first?"
Zhou Chong: "I thought you were having suicidal thoughts inside."
Shan Qingshan looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.
"I didn't feel bad about slipping in the gear, but now that the truth is out and I can go back to school, I'm suddenly feeling down?"
"...Wrong."
Shan Qingshan lifted the door panel, and Zhou Chong quickly stepped forward to help. The two of them put the door panel aside.
Looking at his own door, Shan Qingshan sighed, then found it somewhat amusing.
If he knew the price of his secret tears was the destruction of a door.
He stopped locking the door.
"Did I owe you something in my past life?"
What if?
Shan Qingshan looked at him suspiciously.
Zhou Chong looked like a pitiful little dog, his eyes still red from crying.
"What if you really owed me in your past life? Aren't you going to pay it back in this life?"
"You think you can just owe me like that? Then I'd say you owed me in your past life."
I owe you a kiss, do you want one?
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