Chapter 120 Xiao Bao, you've gone astray!
"Have a couple more bites." Zhou Chong paused, then tentatively stretched out his little foot. "I feel bad when I see you not eating."
Shan Qingshan took two bites.
Although the quantity is small.
But I ate it.
Zhou Chong really wanted to kiss him!
"I know you're in a bad mood and can't eat. I ordered some porridge for you, it'll be here in a bit, have some with me, eat as much as you like."
Shan Qingshan frowned slightly, but nodded.
Zhou Chong: I'm so happy! I'm so incredibly happy!
He was so happy that he almost jumped up to open the door when the waiter brought the food.
In the end, Shan Qingshan only ate a small half bowl of porridge, then sat by the window, silently and carefully wiping his mother's remains.
Zhou Chong stood behind him, looking at him, feeling so sad he wanted to cry.
In his past life, was he also like this, sitting alone in the dark, wiping his mother's remains, bearing the heartbreaking truth?
He wasn't able to be by his side when all of this happened in his past life.
Zhou Chong felt so heartbroken he could hardly breathe. After a moment, he walked over and gently asked Shan Qingshan if he could help.
Shan Qingshan shook his head. "I want to do it myself."
"good."
"I want to sleep with my mom tonight."
"Okay, please don't close the door, okay?"
"Um."
Shan Qingshan really didn't close the door when he slept at night.
Zhou Chong came to see him at night, but afraid of waking him, he sat by the bed and watched him.
Qingshan Xiaobao held his mother's remains tightly. He must have cried before going to sleep; his eyes were swollen, and he was still crying, with tears streaming down his face and into his pillow.
Zhou Chong's eyes reddened with heartache, and he reached out to touch the pillow.
A large area is wet.
He then touched Shan Qingshan's face.
Something felt off when I touched it.
Shan Qingshan's face was burning hot!
Not only my face, but also my forehead and neck felt very hot.
Zhou Chong quickly called the hotel front desk to ask them to send a doctor. Before the doctor arrived, he used a cold towel to bring down the fever.
Shan Qingshan opened his eyes once, drowsily.
Zhou Chong quickly coaxed him to release the remains.
"No."
His voice was hoarse, and sounded almost torn.
Zhou Chong frowned. "You have a fever, don't pass on your illness to Mom. Let go of my hand, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Shan Qingshan's expression softened slightly.
Zhou Chong followed up with a somewhat uncertain question.
"It's me, Zhou Chong. Can I have it? I'll keep an eye on it for you."
Shan Qingshan let go.
The doctor arrived quickly.
It can't be that it doesn't come quickly.
When Zhou Chong described it, it sounded like someone was about to die.
The hotel dared not neglect them.
The doctor rushed over and, after a thorough examination, found that it was just a fever.
Zhou Chong breathed a long sigh of relief upon hearing the doctor's words.
Zhou Chong stayed by Shan Qingshan's side all night. Shan Qingshan woke up around noon the next day, looking somewhat better.
Zhou Chong quickly went over to him.
"How about I give you some water?"
Shan Qingshan's gaze fell on the remains in his arms, and he nodded.
Zhou Chong went to get water and thoughtfully put in a straw, half-coaxing and half-tricking him into drinking it all before putting down the cup.
Shan Qingshan's voice was still hoarse.
"Give it to me."
"You can't even hold me? You're so sick."
After a moment of silence, Shan Qingshan asked, "Didn't you sleep all night?"
Zhou Chong touched his face in shock.
"It's obvious?"
Surely not?
Even if he stayed up all night in his past life, he wouldn't have changed much.
He's only eighteen!
Zhou Chongyao is now anxious about his appearance because of Shan Qingshan's words!
"I'm just kidding."
“…Xiao Bao, you’ve gone astray.”
Shan Qingshan closed his eyes, looking very tired.
Did you ask for leave from school?
Given his current condition, he definitely cannot return to school as originally planned.
"Don't worry, please." I know you're a good student.
Shan Qingshan gave a very soft "hmm," his voice barely a whisper, and closed his eyes wearily.
Zhou Chong felt so sorry for him, so sorry for him.
She tucked the blanket around him and said, "Rest a little longer."
Dan Qingshan stirred, and the hand that wasn't being used for the injection emerged from under the blanket. Zhou Chong carried the remains away, saying, "No way, you rest well. I'll hold Mom."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Qingshan grasped his hand.
Zhou Chongxin's heart skipped a beat.
He jumped really hard!
Shan Qingshan turned to look at him, "Come up."
Zhou Chong slipped off his slippers, got into bed, and lay down next to Shan Qingshan.
Before he could even reach out to shake Qingshan Xiaobao's hand, Qingshan Xiaobao had already grabbed his hand, and in doing so, grabbed his heart as well!
"You should take a nap."
Zhou Chong hummed in agreement and leaned closer to touch Shan Qingshan's forehead with his own.
It's not so hot anymore.
"Little Prince, close your eyes and stop worrying."
Upon hearing this address, Shan Qingshan was visibly startled and turned his face away.
"Where do you get so many names for yourself?"
"My pet name, Qingshan Xiaobao, is like a noble little prince in my heart. But now this little prince is a bit melancholy, a bit broken, a sick and fragile little prince, like a little prince in an ice castle, waiting for someone to love him."
Shan Qingshan turned his face away to the other side.
Zhou Chong leaned in and kissed him.
"You promised me you'd let me cling to you for the rest of your life, don't break your promise."
"Um."
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Shan Qingshan's fever subsided on the second day, and he felt a little better.
It's just that because I'm feeling down, it's not that obvious.
Zhou Chong made him rest for a day before daring to take him on the plane.
After getting off the plane, Zhou Chong settled him at the exit and went to get his luggage.
Not long after he left, a man dressed casually, wearing a mask like Shan Qingshan, approached him and asked for directions.
"Sorry, I don't know."
The other person looked him up and down.
"You're not from around here, are you?"
Shan Qingshan looked at him calmly.
His eyes were cold.
Looking at him is no different from looking at the pillar next to him.
The other party seemed completely oblivious to his coldness and resistance, and said...
"I'm not, I'm just here as a tourist. You look like you are too? What are you carrying?"
Dan Qingshan's eyes immediately revealed a wolf-like wariness and ferocity.
"No harm intended, just asking casually, don't be nervous."
Shan Qingshan looked at him without saying a word.
"If I have offended you, I apologize. I just noticed how much you valued it and thought it might be some kind of treasure or local specialty, so I wanted to ask you about it. Are you alone?"
He looked in the direction where the luggage was being collected.
Where are your friends?
Dan Qingshan looked at him for a moment, and the icy chill he felt lessened by two points.
"Did Zhou Chong send you?"
The other party froze.
Shan Qingshan: "A psychologist?"
"..."
Hey hey hey!
Isn't that too perceptive?
How do we do this job?
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