Chapter 213 Extra: Past Life (05)
Shan Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, almost wanting to flee in panic.
He dared not look at Zhou Chong.
He was afraid that Zhou Chong would see something in his eyes.
But his rapid heartbeat betrayed his emotions.
He only prayed that Zhou Chong wouldn't hear his heartbeat.
"Are you crazy?"
"No, this isn't the first time."
When we first met and got on the bus,
When we lit cigarettes on our second meeting,
Now, on our third meeting...
They all had the urge to kiss.
The alley was dimly lit and quiet, which made Zhou Chong's words have the effect of a thunderclap from a clear sky.
Shan Qingshan's mind went completely blank.
Zhou Chong squeezed his hand, his fingertips brushing against his palm.
His voice was low and husky, "Your palms are so wet."
Dan Qingshan abruptly withdrew his hand, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his mouth, and his whole body felt hot.
If your palms are sweaty, they're sweaty. Why insist on calling them "wet"?
Are you gay?
"No," Zhou Chong answered quickly.
As Shan Qingshan's heart settled, his chest felt heavy with emotion.
Zhou Chong added, "But I'm not entirely sure right now; it doesn't seem quite right."
Shan Qingshan took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his chest.
"You're very beautiful, quite my type." Not just quite my type, she completely captivated him.
Upon hearing this, Shan Qingshan looked at him.
"You like physical appearance? So Young Master Zhou is so shallow."
Zhou Chong didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.
Don't you like my appearance too?
When?
You said I'm pretty.
"..." Does this count?
Zhou Chongyi's face: Fine.
Zhou Chong: "It's not that I want to be superficial, it's just that I don't understand your inner self right now. Can you give me some chance and time?"
Why should we give it to them?
“With us…” Zhou Chong thought for a moment, then smiled slyly, “escaping together? Teacher Shan, I think I just got dragged onto a pirate ship by you.”
He spoke in a tone that suggested he was taking responsibility.
Shan Qingshan: "..."
Zhou Chong looked very troubled.
"Will I be targeted? My family isn't that rich."
"..."
Shan Qingshan watched him perform.
After the performance, he said, "Then you can stay away from me."
“Sigh, his kids have to resort to these kinds of tactics to get roles, they must be worse off than mine.” Zhou Chong changed his tune without any hesitation.
Shan Qingshan turned and walked out of the alley.
If we stay here any longer, we'll suffocate.
"Teacher Shan, are you straight?"
Dan Qingshan walked ahead, lowered his eyes, and felt a little flustered.
"I am."
Zhou Chong raised an eyebrow.
The touch of Shan Qingshan's hand still seemed to linger on my fingertips.
He lingered and stroked it a few times.
Shan Qingshan's voice came from the front, "Are you trying to tell me that you like me?"
If I said I liked someone now, I would definitely be rejected.
The alley was narrow, making the sky overhead appear as a long, thin strip. The moon had risen just above the alley, casting its light down.
Shan Qingshan stopped and turned to look at him.
His gaze was indifferent, calm and composed.
"Young Master Zhou, you should know that in this place, let alone kissing, even making love has nothing to do with liking someone. If you're looking to flirt or play around, you've come to the wrong place. I can find you a good club; I'm sure you won't be disappointed."
“No need.” Zhou Chong wasn’t angry. He calmly stated, “You are the first boy I’ve ever wanted to kiss.”
Shan Qingshan's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety since earlier, was now racing again.
Zhou Chong: "This is the third time we've met. Saying I like it would be too hasty."
Zhou Chong put his hands in his pockets, walked across Shanqing Mountain, and went ahead.
Shan Qingshan's heart had calmed down, but then his words brought it all back to its head.
He turned around and asked, "So how long do you think it will take?"
Shan Qingshan was stunned.
Zhou Chong looked at him for a moment, a half-smile on his face.
Why are you blushing? I was just asking.
Dan Qingshan glanced at him, blushed when he was called out, and got a little angry. He walked straight past him and threw out a remark.
"Three months."
Zhou Chong frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.
The street was right in front of him. As Shan Qingshan stepped out of the alley, a bicycle brushed past him. He instinctively stepped back, lost his balance, and fell into Zhou Chong's arms, where Zhou Chong held his shoulders.
Shan Qingshan raised his eyes.
Zhou Chong's gaze fell upon it.
A smile lingers, but beneath that smile lies a dark and aggressive glint.
"Teacher Shan, you make me want to kiss you again."
Dan Qingshan held his breath in tension, his eyelashes trembling.
Zhou Chong lowered his head.
Breathing intertwined in a humid, warm distance.
His voice was hoarse and mischievous, "You don't even try to avoid it, Teacher Shan. Aren't you as straightforward as you seem? I suggest you re-examine yourself."
Dan Qingshan choked for a moment, but tried his best to maintain his composure.
He said calmly, "If you dare to kiss me, I'll twist your head off."
Zhou Chong smiled and said he dared not, and helped him to stand up.
Be careful when you walk.
Shan Qingshan gave him directions, "Follow this road and you'll reach the parking lot."
Zhou Chong: ?
What's the meaning?
"It's late, I'm going back from here."
"That's it? I only ate a couple of bites tonight, is it really that hard to get a late-night snack from you?"
"It happened suddenly."
"Aren't you afraid I'll run into them again on my way back?"
Shan Qingshan returned his words to him, "They're probably not as rich as your family, so be careful where you're going."
Zhou Chong choked for a moment, then laughed.
"Aren't you going to take me to your house? Just in case we really run into each other, I'll know which way to ask for help."
Call 110 for help.
Zhou Chong laughed and cursed, watching Shan Qingshan's departing figure, and for some reason, sensed a hint of panicked escape.
Once he could no longer see anyone, Zhou Chongcai headed towards the parking lot, making a phone call along the way to have someone check on Shan Qingshan.
I only noticed a red "1" on WeChat after hanging up the phone.
Shan Qingshan posted a location.
[Here]
Zhou Chong stopped in his tracks, staring at his phone screen, his heart pounding.
"That's fucking lethal."
I want to kiss you.
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