Chapter 225 Extra: Past Life (17)
Shan Qingshan saw a mocking, disappointed, and utterly defeated smile on Zhou Chong's face.
He threw away the cigarette in his hand, casually stomped it out, turned around and left without lingering.
Shan Qingshan's heart tightened.
He wanted to pursue her.
But it's not possible.
Tao Guang is still here, Mao Qirui is still here, Wen Zhu is still here.
Not only could he not chase after her, but he also had to whisper to Wenzhu, asking if she would come again next time.
"meeting."
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Shan Qingshan shook off the group and ran all the way back from Haoluo Prefecture. He made two phone calls along the way, but Zhou Chong didn't answer either of them.
I ran downstairs and saw that the lights in my house were on, and hope was rekindled.
Charge forward.
The door was open, and standing in the doorway, you could see that the small dining table had been moved to the spot Zhou Chong wanted. On the table were prepared ingredients, a pot, and a bouquet of roses.
Shan Qingshan went inside.
Fearing their hopes would be dashed, they even shuffled their feet lightly.
fortunately.
Zhou Chongzai.
He had just written a small card in front of the hook and hung it up.
As Shan Qingshan watched the swaying card, his heart also wavered.
"I have nothing to do with that person."
“I know.” His voice was cold, more biting than the wind outside. “I’ve seen this kind of situation more often than you have.”
"The company called me over. I went in the morning, thinking it would be over by the afternoon."
"What important matter at the company requires you to stay for so long?"
"..." The company does not.
It's something else.
He couldn't tell him.
Shan Qingshan's silence made Zhou Chong's expression even colder.
He asked, "Didn't I ask you out first? Why was I the one who asked you out later? I can cancel everything for today and start preparing from this morning. Can't you even be on time?"
"Can't you even send me a message?"
"Do you know how afraid I am that something might happen to you in this place?!"
He went out searching frantically, asking everywhere.
Finally, the matter was handed over to the bodyguard for investigation.
When I found out the location, my heart was in even greater anxiety.
Those kinds of clubs, those kinds of places.
No one knows the filth behind it better than him.
Zhou Chong dared not go in casually, so he waited anxiously outside.
Wait until he comes out with the others.
On the New Year's Eve they had agreed to meet.
Dan Qingshan's mind went blank, and he offered no explanation.
"My phone was taken away."
Zhou Chong sneered, as if he were interrogating someone.
"What about before you took it? Did you expect Zhou Chong to be waiting here when you took it?!"
Zhou Chong noticed Shan Qingshan's flustered and blank expression, and he found the answer for himself.
"You don't."
"In the end, I'm not that important to you."
No.
No.
Shan Qingshan walked blankly toward Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong turned his head to look at the sign on the hook.
For a moment, Shan Qingshan was afraid that he would tear them all off and throw them into the trash can.
In the end, he simply lowered his eyes and spoke to him coldly and without a trace of emotion.
"Don't come any closer."
Shan Qingshan suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Zhou Chong murmured, as if asking himself, as if asking someone else.
"Why is it that after all this time, you're the only one watching me be sad? Aren't you sad at all?"
He made fun of himself.
"I'm still stupidly waiting here, thinking you can say something."
He walked outside.
Dan Qingshan panicked, "Zhou Chong."
Zhou Chong stopped and glanced sideways.
Disappointed, sad.
Finally, in Shan Qingshan's silence, it turned into mockery.
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Zhou Chong is gone.
Shan Qingshan seemed frozen in place by the words, "Don't come any closer," his hands and feet turning ice-cold.
He picked up his phone but didn't dare to send a message to Zhou Chong.
He was afraid to see the red exclamation mark.
He walked to the hook and stroked the sign that had just been hung up.
Take down the newly hung-up sheet, turn it over, and write something on the back—
good
Every single one is like this.
Behind every picture with the caption "Shan Qingshan, be my boyfriend," there is a "good" person.
After writing the words, Shan Qingshan's eyes reddened, and he used almost all his strength to hang it back up.
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When Shan Qingshan went to Haoluo Prefecture again, Wenzhu could tell that something was wrong with him.
He smoked silently and fiercely, his collar open.
Wenzhu leaned close to him cautiously, pretending to be intimate, and asked in a low voice.
"Hit a breakup?"
Shan Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Wenzhu raised an eyebrow.
Oh ho, you guessed it!
"Not really, I haven't even been in a relationship." Shan Qingshan flicked his cigarette ash. "I've always known I'm not suited for dating. I can only say, thankfully, I haven't started."
Wenzhu secretly made a face.
He said it was fortunate, but his face was sour.
Do you regret it now?
You must be reluctant to part with it, right?
Aren't you going to go look for it?
Shan Qingshan countered, "Would you go to find your family now?"
Asparagus choked.
Okay, no.
Tao Guang pushed open the door and walked in.
He glanced around the private room and his gaze fell on Wenzhu.
"You're perfect. Come up with me, but remember not to look around."
Wenzhu stood up hesitantly.
This is the opportunity we're waiting for.
You're definitely looking at something wrong!
Wenzhu went up there, but it was already over.
It was unclear what had happened; the girl lying on the ground was barely breathing.
Mao Qirui was slumped on the sofa, and his condition was not good either.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Wenzhu still felt a surge of anger rising to her head.
He took two deep breaths without making a sound, then stepped forward and picked up the girl from the ground with trembling hands.
Tao Guang picked Mao Qirui up.
When he got up, there was still blood dripping from his mouth.
The two men left through the back door and took the person to the hospital.
When Wenzhu returned, Shan Qingshan was waiting for him at the back door.
Asparagus fern was covered in blood.
Shan Qingshan: "How is the situation?"
Wenzhu clenched her fists, which were hanging at her sides.
"We arrived too late; there wasn't much evidence at the scene."
The girl who was taken to the hospital might be a witness.
Wenzhu: "I'm determined to wipe out their hideout!"
Shan Qingshan placed his hand on his shoulder and pressed down hard.
"Calm down."
Wenzhu nodded and asked Shan Qingshan for a cigarette.
After finishing the smoking, I returned to Hauro State.
Shan Qingshan walked alone towards the rented room.
Drinking parties in Halo State don't happen every day.
When there is no such activity, Shanqing Mountain remains the same as always.
Go to the film set to shoot a movie.
Go to the film set to learn.
I went to work at a restaurant.
Alone and lonely, like a wandering soul in a film studio.
One day, he passed by a milk tea shop and saw a vertical light fixture shining a beam of light on the ground.
A circle was illuminated on the ground, with a line of words inside.
Shan Qingshan stared at it intently for a while.
The emotions that had been suppressed at the bottom of my heart were suddenly stirred up and became difficult to suppress.
He stretched out his foot and stomped hard on the words twice.
The words are broken.
But you can move your foot away.
The words on the ground were still intact, lying quietly on the ground.
Dan Qingshan sighed resignedly, looking at the line of text—
I miss you so much at the film studio.
He couldn't help but repeatedly look through his chat history with Zhou Chong.
I kept clicking into his Moments to check if he had deleted me.
It seems Zhou Chong has gone abroad.
The photos on his WeChat Moments showed scenery he had never seen before.
Shan Qingshan thought: Once this matter is settled, he will go to find Zhou Chong.
If Zhou Chong had someone else by his side at that time, then he...
My train of thought stopped here.
It cannot be pushed forward.
Even their steps became heavy.
until--
He saw Zhou Chong.
I sat by the flower bed on the only way back to my rented room from the film studio.
His hair was disheveled, and his head was hanging down.
His back was bent as if weighed down by immense sorrow.
He sat there silently, like a stray dog that had been abandoned, waiting for someone to pick him up and take him home.
Shan Qingshan stepped forward almost immediately.
What are you doing here?
Zhou Chong raised his eyes.
That one glance almost broke Shan Qingshan's heart.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he had severe dark circles under his eyes.
After a long pause, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse.
"I'm waiting for you."
"Didn't I tell you..."
Zhou Chong mentally completed his sentence.
"Don't come here."
He looked down and saw his pants.
I forgot to change it.
This one seems to cost over 30,000.
No wonder they said that.
Shan Qingshan looked towards the film and television city.
Tao Guang is still at the film and television city.
If we were to encounter Tao Guang at this time, who knows what might happen.
Shan Qingshan went to buy a bottle of water and handed it over.
"water."
Zhou Chong looked up, his eyes flickered slightly, and instead of taking the mineral water, he grasped Shan Qingshan's wrist and took the mineral water with his other hand.
He said, "My good friend...is dead."
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