Chapter 64 Why are your movements so practiced?
Shan Jian lay on the wooden board and made a phone call to Shan Huai.
"Did Shan Qingshan do anything to you?"
"It's already like this, what more do you want!" Shan Jian was furious, but he didn't dare to raise his voice too high. "You come here right now! Beat this brat to death!"
“I told you not to go, but you wouldn’t listen! You had to suffer such a huge loss! I called your grandma, that brat listens to her the most.”
What did Grandma say?
"The call didn't go through."
Shan Jian sat up abruptly.
"What's the use! You'll come tomorrow, won't you?"
"We need to contact your grandmother first... Be careful what you say and do these next few days! Once it's exposed that you impersonated Shan Qingshan to get into university, you're finished!"
"That's what I wanted to ask too. Shan Qingshan's grades weren't even close to Peking University's admission line, so how did I get in?"
Shan Huai's voice suddenly became stern.
"Don't get involved in this matter, and don't ask any questions! Don't say the word 'bastard' again! Behave yourself. Everyone knows you're in his hands now. Shan Qingshan won't do anything to you. Wait for me for two days."
"Then you should come early!"
"Know."
The call ended.
Shan Jian was browsing the internet on his phone.
In the afternoon, he saw many people speaking out for him, but now they are all cursing him!
Two of the top ten trending topics were criticizing him.
Dan Jian was upset and became angrier the more he thought about it.
He didn't understand why this was happening.
Isn't what he portrayed simply the image of a resilient and dignified young man? When the pig was being slaughtered, he immediately stepped forward; isn't that courage and diligence? Faced with Zhou Chong and Shan Qingshan's aggressive tactics, he retorted with sharp words; isn't that fearlessness in the face of power?
Why?
Why is there no one speaking up for him now?
He was insulted and threatened, and his face was even bruised. Why is everyone siding with the perpetrator?
Do these people have any values? Do they have any sense of right and wrong?
Dan Jian frantically scrolled through his phone, only to be met with a barrage of attacks and insults directed at him.
He exited the entry and saw that Peking University was trending on social media.
A bad feeling arose spontaneously.
He clicked on it.
Peking University's official Weibo account was attacked by netizens.
[Is Kyoto University now a junior college? Why don't they accept idiots like this and not me? Am I not stupid enough?]
What is the recruitment office thinking?
[I was right to choose not to attend Kyoto University back then!]
[I used to think Kyoto University was perfect, but now it's only 98.5, because I have a 1.5 rating for your admissions.]
...
Shan Jian was extremely cautious.
Self-hypnosis, no, they won't find out.
Late at night, Shan Jian's high school classmate, who was surfing the internet, saw the trending topic and immediately broke the news.
In the final mock exam of his senior year, Shan Jian's total score across all subjects was less than one hundred.
They also posted photos.
Pictures don't lie.
He couldn't understand whether Shan Jian had stolen the college entrance exam papers or had temporarily changed his mind.
The classmate's revelation brought the matter to a climax.
There's now a separate entry for #How did Shan Jian get into Peking University?#
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Zhou Chong opened his eyes, but didn't see Shan Qingshan. He only saw the pillow between the two of them. He reached out and pressed the pillow down, finally seeing Shan Qingshan, and felt happy.
Dan Qingshan sleeps lightly after four o'clock, and he opens his eyes at the slightest sound.
What time is it?
Zhou Chong reached for his phone.
"Let me see."
He took out his phone, and then pulled out Qingshan Xiaobao's underwear that he had been hiding!
He gasped!
I used it up but didn't have time to throw it away!
Hide quickly!
Shan Qingshan's voice rang out softly from the side.
"That looks like mine."
"It's 6:65 now."
"Give it to me."
Zhou Chong refused to take it.
"It's dry. I'll take it back for you. I just put it down casually and forgot to give it to you."
"Then why did you hide just now?"
The more you ask, the more questions arise.
The more I asked, the less I could answer.
Zhou Chong was speechless. He reached out and straightened the pillow he had pressed down, then shrank further into the bed.
Shan Qingshan was a man too, and he knew his filthy thoughts; how could he not understand!
She immediately removed the pillow and sat up.
Her face was flushed with displeasure; it was hard to tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment.
"Zhou Chong!"
Zhou Chong retorted, "Do you want me to wash it, or do you want me to pay for it?"
"Get out!"
"That won't do." Zhou Chong quietly hooked his finger and coaxed him gently, "I'll pay for it, I'll get you a new one. Consider this one a New Year's gift, give it to me."
Wash it and reuse it.
Qingshan Xiaobao wasn't his wife yet, and life went on like this.
You're a pervert!
Dan Qingshan wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground, but then he thought that the one who did the bad thing was Zhou Chong, and he should stuff Zhou Chong into the hole if he could find one!
Shan Qingshan dressed at three times the speed.
"You're going to sleep at Youliang's place tonight!"
I should have made him go to bed yesterday!
I had clearly made up my mind, but this person went back on their word!
Throw all his stuff out today!
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chong immediately stood up and hugged him from behind.
"I was wrong, but I really couldn't help it! You have no idea how mesmerized I was yesterday. You were like Qin Shi Huang touching an electric gate, completely mesmerized! Or like a sparrow eating a cricket, so incredibly handsome! I'm just an ordinary, normal man who likes you... Normal men have normal needs, and I was just triggered..."
"I won't do it again next time."
Zhou Chong mentally filled in the blanks, determined never to let you find out again.
Shan Qingshan broke free from him and turned to look at Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong immediately knelt down.
He got out of bed, dressed very lightly, but knelt very properly.
The words Shan Qingshan wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat. He grabbed Shan Qingshan's down jacket and threw it in front of him, saying, "Put your clothes on first!"
Zhou Chong immediately put it on.
Shan Qingshan took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
"I have a question for you. Answer me honestly, and don't try to be slick."
"good."
"Why were your movements so practiced yesterday morning?"
Zhou Chong: "..."
grass!
This is a life-or-death question!
He's so skilled because he's been sleeping with him in his arms for three years!
The correct answer cannot be given.
He also promised Qingshan Xiaobao that he wouldn't lie.
Feeling like sitting on pins and needles, like having a thorn in one's back, like having a fishbone stuck in one's throat.
The more Shan Qingshan thought about it, the more he felt that Zhou Chong was suspicious, and his restless heart cooled down.
In Shan Qingshan's eyes, Zhou Chong was already seen as a playboy.
That's true. He's rich, handsome, and when he likes someone, he's all over them and gives his heart and soul. How many people can resist that?
I'm afraid there have been quite a few passersby around me.
Shan Qingshan: "Did you steal this yesterday while I was delivering a blanket to Shan Jian?"
"yes."
"Quick reaction, isn't this the first time?"
That's not true.
I was an old man in my past life.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so skilled last night.
Zhou Chong took a deep breath. "Don't be angry when I tell you."
Shan Qingshan was mentally prepared, but he felt inexplicably choked up and his tone was very bad.
He felt that Zhou Chong should be given a washboard right now.
Kneeling on the bed?
He seemed quite comfortable.
"explain."
“In terms of duration, I’ve been doing this to you for three years now. In terms of the number of times, I can’t even count them myself.”
Shan Qingshan stared wide-eyed, overwhelmed with shame and indignation.
What filthy language!
He grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it directly at Zhou Chong's face before storming out of the room.
Zhou Chong quickly got out of bed. "You're not going to sweep the graves again, are you?"
Another sweeping session, taking up the whole morning?
"roll!"
Full of energy.
Zhou Chong hesitated for two seconds before deciding to check his phone. He had just seen a message from Jay Chou when he checked the time.
This is quite rare.
Zhou Chong picked up his phone.
Jay Chou: I'll call back after I wake up; it concerns Peking University.
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