Plane of the Earth Seller Gets Rich

Chapter 65 7 Years of Love

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"Chaoyang, I like you. I have liked you since the first time I met you in high school."

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How many reasons do you need to like someone?

Maybe many, maybe few, the reason why Zhao Chongshu likes Chaoyang is the same as at the beginning, just because of an encounter.

No matter how many reasons, Zhao Chongshu can't come up with, but Zhao Chongshu can clearly know that he likes Chaoyang, and he likes Chaoyang more today than yesterday.

How long can the feeling of liking someone last?Maybe for an instant, maybe for a lifetime.Zhao Chongshu always thought that his love could last a lifetime.

He and Chaoyang have been with Chaoyang from high school to graduation, for seven years, Chaoyang has always felt to him as the closest person besides his parents, and his love for Chaoyang has never diminished.

How many seven years are there in a person's lifetime?

Seven years, seven long years ago, those of their peers split and reunited countless times, but Chaoyang never fell in love once.

For seven years, Zhao Chongshu just looked at Chaoyang like that for seven years.

It took Zhao Chongshu seven years to begin to believe that even if Chaoyang is a straight man, being serious about his relationship will give him enough time to soften, but let Chaoyang know him, and Chaoyang likes him, just like he likes Chaoyang.

But...

It turned out that those confidence was just his illusion.

It turned out that behind the self-confidence that he watched silently and thought he knew enough about Chaoyang, the person he liked already had someone he liked, a man of the same gender as him.

Between Zhao Chongshu and Chaoyang, Zhao Chongshu, who seemed gentle and non-aggressive, kept the initiative.

Take the initiative to contact Chaoyang, take the initiative to maintain the relationship between the two, and take the initiative to let Chaoyang get used to going to him for everything.

But occasionally, Zhao Chongshu gets tired of this kind of initiative, and he also hopes in his heart that Yi Chaoyang can take the initiative once.

After a busy day yesterday, Zhao Chongshu took a bath, heard the ringing of the incoming call, held his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Chaoyang, his mood at that time was so sweet, as if someone had sprinkled honey on his heart.

"Hey, Chaoyang, why did you think of me?"

With eyebrows stretched and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, Zhao Chongshu tried his best not to reveal a trace of strangeness in his voice.

"Pound, ah, no more...um!...there...tsk tsk...huhu..."

Messy, different from Chaoyang's sunny male voice, it is a charming voice with a charming charm.

Ever since Zhao Chongshu knew that he liked Chaoyang, because of this feeling, Zhao Chongshu also never fell in love.But Zhao Chongshu never knew less about that aspect of knowledge.Books, forums, discs... A thorough and down-to-earth understanding of all aspects. The reason is that when Chaoyang realized the relationship, the two had an infinitely perfect first time.

But at this moment, the person in the microphone is enjoying a perfect joy.

But at this moment, the person in the microphone is his favorite Chaoyang, but the person who brought him the most joyful first love is not him.

"Shu Ran...you...huh, ah...this posture...so weird...hmm!..."

Amidst the heavy panting, the phone transmitted Chaoyang's voice very clearly.

Messy, seductive, a heartfelt love!

This night, Zhao Chongshu felt that he was sick. After confirming the situation of Chaoyang on the other end of the phone, his mood instantly changed from cheerful to heavy, and even the heartache at the end was not like himself.But he still didn't hang up the phone, just listening to the man he liked for seven years in such a masochistic manner, making love with another man with great joy!

Zhao Chongshu has always been a role model for his parents all his life. After studying, he was serious about being a good student and a model student. After graduation, even if he didn't want to, he still took over the career of his parents for the sake of his father's expectations. Fumbling, just to let my father climb to the top of his life-long career.

The only rebellious thing in Zhao Chongshu's life was that he was a crook, and he spent seven years silently liking a man.

After two hours of battery life, the mobile phone finally ran out of power and automatically shut down.Just before turning off the phone, Chaoyang's low voice with a slight weeping sound still came from the other end of the phone.

The hypoglycemia was lingering in the ear, and the uncontrollable brain filled with some intense and painful scenes in Zhao Chongshu's heart.

After two hours of answering, the phone was already scorching hot. Zhao Chongshu held it in his hand, and felt that the phone was burning his skin at this moment.

The moonlight has already risen to mid-air from the first rise, bright and cool.

The early spring wind was blowing in through the window, and Zhao Chongshu felt that the originally extremely comfortable and refreshing feeling was filled with endless desolation.

Time ticked away, the clock turned around and around.

The moon hangs in the sky, then slowly falls, and the red clouds all over the sky begin to dominate the entire sky.

The phone in his hand had already turned from hot to cold, but Zhao Chongshu still held it, holding it like that, his body stood upright, as if he had lost all feeling.

"Zhao Chongshu, the slacker is still sleeping, hahaha, get up quickly. Oh oh oh, slacker, slacker, the slacker is Zhao Chongshu! Oh oh oh!"

The familiar, slightly childish male voice sounded suddenly, and then quickly resounded throughout the room.

That voice was like a spell, a spell that could make Zhao Chongshu sober.

Zhao Chongshu, who stayed in the same posture all night, finally moved.He walked slowly and then quickly to the pause button of the alarm clock on the counter.The noisy male voice with a little childishness disappeared in an instant, and the room was clean.

The alarm clock doesn't match the high end of the room at all, it's worn out and made of cheap materials.

It was Chaoyang and Zhao Chongshu's night market stalls in the third year of high school, and bought it for Zhao Chongshu with a sense of humor.That Nao Ling was recorded by Chaoyang with an extremely exaggerated expression.

"Zhao Chongshu, listen to this bell from now on, I wonder if you will fall asleep? Don't be too grateful to me."

Several years have passed since Chaoyang's words at that time, but Zhao Chongshu still remembers them clearly.

It was around the end of the college entrance examination that Chaoyang asked Zhao Chongshu to get the alarm clock back because the alarm clock was too shameful.

Zhao Chongshu said that he had lost him with an extremely natural expression.At that time, Chaoyang seemed to be a little angry, angry that he could lose it so easily, and only after several days did he express his forgiveness to Zhao Chongshu with a generous expression.

But Chaoyang didn't know that Zhao Chongshu kept all the things Chaoyang gave him, no matter how funny or cheap they were, and was never willing to throw them away!

Even if he is ridiculed by others, he has kept this alarm bell, from high school to university, until now he has become a social elite outside, he still keeps it, even when he wakes up every morning listening to this alarm bell, he has become A certain indescribable sweetness in his heart.

but...

Apparently it was time to lose.

Zhao Chongshu's hand holding the alarm clock was heavy, he picked it up and put it down again, but after all, he couldn't do the extremely simple action of throwing the alarm clock into the trash can.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it!

The red clouds all over the sky gradually receded, and the extremely brilliant sunlight shone in through the windows, making the room bright, and also declared that today was still an unbearably sunny day.

"Ah!"

A low, endlessly bitter smile overflowed from Zhao Chongshu's mouth.

Zhao Chongshu rubbed his hair irritably with his hands, and after a few minutes of silence, he finally made up his mind.

He has been well-behaved all his life, worrying about gains and losses, but he has spent seven years on this matter. Even if it is a certain ending, he should seek an ending for these seven years of love.

Zhao Chongshu replaced the mobile phone with a new fully charged battery from the cabinet, turned it on, pursed his lips, and stood up without any hesitation.

The alarm clock was neatly placed on the cabinet.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, forcing himself to eat a breakfast that was enough to fill his stomach, and changing into clothes that best reflected his appearance, Zhao Chongshu walked out of the room after checking in the mirror several times.

Today is still working time, and the streets are full of people coming and going early in the morning, which is very lively.

Everyone has their own way of life.

Everyone is busy with their own life.

Walking along the way, Zhao Chongshu only felt that his impetuous mood gradually settled down.

Even with his eyes closed, Zhao Chongshu could know where Chaoyang lived. Even based on Chaoyang's trust, Zhao Chongshu also had a key that could open Chaoyang Gate.

But when Zhao Chongshu walked to Chaoyang Gate, looked at the closed gate, and hesitated for a while, Zhao Chongshu still put the key back in his hand.

Although I really don't want to admit it, maybe Chaoyang is not just alone at this moment.

Although I really don't want to admit it, maybe at this moment Chaoyang is curled up in another person's arms naked.

No matter which point it is, Zhao Chongshu has no reason to enter openly.

"dududu~"

Unexpectedly and as expected, no one answered the ringing sound.

Zhao Chongshu only felt the astringency in his heart, but now that he had reached this point, Zhao Chongshu never backed down.

"Kowkow, it's me, Zhao Chongshu."

Amidst the clear and persistent knock on the door, the door finally opened.

Zhao Chongshu looked at Chaoyang who was clearly showing love in front of him, and the astringency in his heart began to turn into pain.

It turns out that hearing and seeing with one's own eyes are still two completely different levels of stimulation.

It turns out that what I heard and imagined is a fact that cannot be ignored.

"Zhao Chongshu, you...I...yesterday."

Stuttering towards the sun, his face was flushed, with a kind of shyness that was discovered by his best friend after love.But even at this moment, Chaoyang still doesn't have the love that Zhao Chongshu thinks in his eyes.

Can't stand it, can't stand it anymore!

No matter how well he thought on the way, no matter how many ways Zhao Chongshu thought of expressing his feelings along the way, at this moment, Zhao Chongshu didn't care about it at all.

He walked towards him with big strides, hugged Chaoyang tightly, and kissed Chaoyang's lips.

Chaoyang's lips were as soft and beautiful as he had imagined.

Zhao Chongshu wanted to indulge himself in a vicious and fierce kiss, but seeing Chaoyang's eyes were full of disbelief and panic, Zhao Chongshu couldn't do it.

I can't bear it, how can I bear it!

The man in front of him is the man he has loved for seven years, how could he be willing to let him have a little pain and a little fear.

Zhao Chongshu gradually pulled away from the kiss with great attachment, and said in a tone almost desperate:

"Chaoyang, I like you. I have liked you since the first time I met you in high school."

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that Zhao Chongshu is also a hard-working child, crawling away with the lid on the pot.

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