Chapter 15: Scream.
Ning Zhiran was pretending to be asleep.
He didn't want to talk to Gong Huai.
This man is rich, handsome and has a girlfriend. If they chat for a few more minutes, who knows how many things he will hear from Gong Huai that will make him envious, jealous and hateful.
Go home quickly, go home quickly, go home quickly.
Ning Zhiran closed his eyes and chanted a spell in his heart, as if to drive away a ghost.
At this moment, Gong Huai was also thinking in his heart——
tramp.
Come back quickly, come back quickly, come back quickly.
If the homeless man appeared again, he would be able to take Ning Zhiran away with a legitimate reason and continue this date that should not have ended.
Unfortunately, God doesn't want to help Gong Huai.
After arriving near Ning Zhiran's home, Gong Huai first went to the street where the homeless man appeared, walked around it slowly, and then drove around the building where Ning Zhiran lived twice.
Not to mention homeless people, I didn’t even see a dog.
Gong Huai held the steering wheel with a cold expression and felt very annoyed.
When did the public security in W City become so disappointing?
Gong Huai, who was unwilling to give up, was preparing to circle Ning Zhiran's house for the third time.
Ning Zhiran, who woke up at the stroke of midnight, rubbed his eyes and said with a fake tired tone: "Oh, we're home."
Gong Huai: “…”
He stared at the passenger seat for a few seconds, and finally stepped on the brakes and slowly stopped downstairs of Ning Zhiran's house.
We're already at the door and the other person is awake. It's really unreasonable to keep going around in circles.
As soon as the car stopped, Ning Zhiran opened the door and prepared to run away.
Gong Huai quickly called him: "Tell me when you get home."
After saying that, Gong Huai added uncomfortably: "I'm afraid you're not safe."
Ning Zhiran turned around and laughed awkwardly: "Thank you, Gong Huai."
After saying that, Ning Zhiran ran away.
If he stayed with Gong Huai any longer, he would get conjunctivitis.
You're worried I'm not safe. What do you think of me?
Really, why is this guy acting so good?
As soon as Ning Zhiran entered the house, she collapsed on the bed.
He had clearly returned home, but in his mind, he could still recall the starry sky roof of the Rolls-Royce, Gong Huai's clothes that were obviously made of good material, and Gong Huai's performance today that he could not find fault with.
This person did everything very well today, so well that he was speechless. He was like a mirror, reflecting himself who had nothing.
Ning Zhiran was very frustrated.
At this time, the phone rang. It was WeChat.
Could it be Gong Huai again? Ning Zhiran unlocked his phone distractedly, only to discover that the person who sent the WeChat message was his mother.
Zhiran's mom: Honey, how are you doing lately? Did your dad give you money?
Finn: No
Zhiran’s mom: Then ask your dad for it.
Finn: I'm almost there. He said the money he left for you is enough for my tuition and living expenses for the next few years. Mom, when will you send me the money?
It took two minutes for the other side to reply.
Zhiran Mommy: Your dad just doesn't want to take care of you. He doesn't want to take responsibility for having a child with another woman. What kind of person is this?
Zhiran Mommy: Please urge him more. Mommy also wants to speak up for you, but unfortunately your dad has blocked me.
Ning Zhiran's mouth twitched.
It was obviously you who blocked the person.
However, his mother has been like this for a few days. Ning Zhiran helplessly said a few perfunctory words, hesitated for a moment, and finally clicked on another dialog box and sent a message to his father.
Finn: Dad, how am I going to pay for next semester's tuition?
The other party seemed to have been waiting for this sentence and responded quickly.
Dad: Ask your mom where to go
Dad: I've been responsible for all your expenses since you were little. Now she's only going to take care of you for two years, and she's not willing to do it? Tell her what I mean.
Ning Zhiran stared at the words, his irritation growing stronger. It felt like everyone was kicking him around, no one valued him, no one truly cared about him.
Young Master Gong, who is so rich, would probably never have such worries.
I feel really bad.
The more Ning Zhiran thought about it, the more upset she felt. She wanted to open the window and get some fresh air.
The window was opened and the cool air immediately rushed into his neck, and he finally breathed a little better.
Ning Zhiran lowered her head and glanced at the street below covered with maple leaves.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
The white Rolls-Royce was still parked there.
Two floors apart, their eyes met.
Gong Huai sat in the car, raised his hand and shook his cell phone at Ning Zhiran.
Two seconds later, the phone in Ning Zhiran's hand rang. He looked and saw "Palace Dog" jumping on the screen.
"My family is calling, answer the phone. My family is calling, answer the phone..."
Why are you calling me?
Ning Zhiran answered the call and asked in confusion, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Gong Huai said calmly: "You haven't sent me any messages since you left."
"I'm worried that something might happen to you, and I'm worried."
Ning Zhiran's heart skipped a beat, and then he felt a little confused.
Huh? That's it?
He quickly cleared his throat: "Oh, I'm home. It's okay, you can go quickly, it's really okay."
Gong Huai was silent for a while before saying, "Then I'll leave."
"Let's go, let's go home quickly." Ning Zhiran's voice was a little dry.
The Rolls-Royce then slowly started up and reluctantly drove out of the street.
Ning Zhiran closed the window, and the room suddenly became stuffy and quiet. The strange feeling of discomfort in his heart did not dissipate as the car drove away, but instead became more and more intense.
Forget it. I won't think about it anymore. I won't think about these trivial matters at home. I won't dwell on the unfairness of this world.
Ning Zhiran shook his head. Making money is the serious thing. Making money can solve 99% of the troubles.
Live it.
Only by broadcasting more live can he increase the probability of wealthy bosses asking him to chat.
Besides, the fan babies are so cute.
Ning Zhiran drank some water to moisten his throat, then jumped a few times on the spot to adjust himself.
Anchor Ningning, hot online!
[Ahhh, baby, it’s so early today!]
[Good afternoon, sweet rabbit]
[Man, you've got my attention]
As heartwarming comments passed by, Ning Zhiran felt a little better and began to interact with the comments.
Thinking about it carefully, he sent a message to G during the meal, but the other party hasn't replied yet.
Ning Zhiran quickly checked the online users and saw that G was really in the live broadcast room.
He was very happy: "G Bao, boss, you are here, good afternoon."
G didn't send a barrage in reply.
I don't know what he was doing. Just when Ning Zhiran's mind was wandering and he was about to sing a song to liven up the atmosphere——
boom!
The live broadcast room was engulfed by extremely gorgeous special effects.
[System Announcement: Distinguished user G has gifted streamer Ning Ning with 4 "Carnival" items]
Ning Zhiran couldn't help but let out a roar before he could say "Thank you, boss".
The special effects were like a burst button being pressed. They were the equally valuable "Galaxy Tower" and "Dream Castle", and the special effects of various top gifts were intertwined and superimposed, and lasted for almost a minute before gradually subsiding.
The barrage went completely crazy:
[Holy crap! ! ! ! !]
[My eyes!!! Boss G is going crazy!!!]
[Little ghost! Hurry up and thank the boss!]
The golden light faded, but the clamor continued. Ning Zhiran roughly calculated that these gifts were worth around 80,000 yuan, and he would get a little over 40,000 yuan. Oh no, why is G now swiping money without even a prelude?
These days, counting all the money he could get, he has already made more than 80,000 from G.
Saving enough money for tuition is just around the corner!
"Boss! Thank you, Boss G, for the carnival! Thank you, Galaxy Tower! Thank you, Castle! Thank you, Boss, for your generosity!!!"
After about half a minute, G's comment floated through the sea of shocked comments.
[G: It’s getting cold, let’s go buy some clothes.]
And let him buy clothes...
His parents never asked him if he was cold...
Boss G is so considerate! Boss G is simply the nicest person in the world!
Ning Zhiran said excitedly, "Boss G, is there anything you want to hear today? Just order a song and I'll sing it for you!"
The comments scrolled for several pages, and after a long time, G finally replied.
[G: No need to sing. I have something to do, so I'm leaving now. I'll contact you later.]
After sending this barrage, Gong Huai pretended to exit the live broadcast room, but actually stayed outside Ning Zhiran's live broadcast room, threw the phone back into the passenger seat, restarted the car, and drove back to the main road.
In order to buy gifts, you have to find a place to park on the roadside.
Little Rabbit Teeth, I treat you so well, sooner or later you will have to pay me back some interest.
The Rolls-Royce merged into the traffic and headed towards the highway. Ning Zhiran's live broadcast continued to reach Gong Huai's car.
"Thanks, 'Hot Cockroach', for the sports car! So cool!"
"Okay, I'll sing 'Special Someone' for Baby Cockroach..."
One song after another, Ning Zhiran's singing became the only background sound on Gong Huai's journey home.
snort.
The passenger seat is so empty, it's really too quiet.
…
Ning Zhiran broadcast for ten hours in one go.
When the live broadcast ended, Ning Zhiran felt like smoke was coming out of his throat.
Ten hours, except for G's earth-shaking gift rain, the rest of the gifts were sporadic.
The more than 40,000 yuan I received today was like a shot of adrenaline, but the effect wore off and the bad things that happened during the day came back weighing heavily on me.
The message dialog box in which my parents were passing the buck to each other started spinning in my mind again.
Annoying.
Ning Zhiran walked to the refrigerator, stood on tiptoe, and took down a half-empty bottle of vodka from the top of the refrigerator.
He bought this when it was on sale. Well, it's just right, let's drown his sorrows in alcohol.
After unscrewing the bottle cap, Ning Zhiran didn't look for a cup. Instead, he imitated the manly look in his mind and took a big gulp from the bottle with his head tilted back.
Spicy, spicy, refreshing.
Ning Zhiran gulped down several more gulps.
G spent so much money today, so he must be waiting to chat with me in the evening. This service awareness must be on point. The sponsor spent money, he has to make it worth it!
Ning Zhiran grabbed his phone, his movements a bit unsteady from the alcohol. He clicked on the private message section of "Yesheng" and typed with his fingers clumsily:
Ningning: G Bao! Boss! Are you there?
Ningning: Thank you so much today!
Ningning: I'm so tired. I've been broadcasting for ten hours and my throat is about to smoke (crying.jpg)
Ningning: Boss, what do you want to talk about today? I'd even stay up all night chatting with you! I guarantee you'll be satisfied! All my time tonight is yours!
G seconds back.
G: Are they all mine?
Ningning: Not bad, not bad, all yours (love you.jpg)
Gong Huai smiled and replied:
G: What are you doing?
Ningning: Thinking of you
Gong Huai quickly took a screenshot.
When Ning Zhiran finds out who she told that she was thinking about you, she will probably be so embarrassed that she will lose her memory.
Really good.
G: Come on.
Ningning: I really miss you, boss. You gave me so many gifts today. I am so happy.
G: Do you miss me or my gift?
Ningning: I want both.
G: I didn’t notice.
G: You haven’t called me baby for a long time.
Ning Zhiran slapped his forehead and thought, oh no, the number one sister is angry.
He angrily took two big gulps of vodka to build up his courage, and typed furiously:
Ningning: Before! Um! Didn’t I send you some slightly… uh, flirty messages before? I felt like you seemed a little unhappy! So I didn’t dare to send you any more.
...the smooth-talking little rabbit tooth. During the live broadcast, he would be all talk and no action with others, but when it was his turn, he would turn a blind eye.
After brushing so much, you don’t even want to cry like a baby?
Gong Huai was furious and decided to teach Ning Zhiran a lesson.
G: Yes.
G: I like listening to it.
Ning Zhiran slapped his thigh with joy.
Oh my, finally you tell the truth, Sister G, you tsundere girl.
Ning Zhiran poked the voice button with his finger, moved close to the microphone of the phone, deliberately dragged out the tone, and sent G the number one benefit in a sticky voice.
"Bao~Bao~"
Gong Huai clicked on the voice message, his hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone away. He was covered in goose bumps, almost like it was raining.
In order to confirm whether it was an auditory hallucination, Gong Huai turned on the screen recording, clicked on the voice message, and listened to it again.
...Little Rabbit Teeth, what an amazing professional quality.
After sending the voice message, Ning Zhiran took a few big gulps of wine and typed while half drunk.
Ningning: Baby, it’s great to meet you. I was in a bad mood today, but you gave me so many gifts and asked me to buy clothes. I was really touched.
G: Then remember to buy it.
Ning Zhiran shook his head, the alcohol mixed with the indignation of a poor soul rising to his head. He couldn't even afford tuition, so how could he afford to buy clothes?
But his fingers kept tapping.
Ningning: Okay, thank you, baby. I will buy it.
G: Why are you in a bad mood?
Ning Zhiran was a little hesitant.
He actually wanted to say it was because of his parents, but he had already mentioned it to G last time, and saying it again would seem like playing the victim, which was really a bit hypocritical.
Ningning: I went out with Gong Gou today
oh?
Gong Huai was looking forward to it. He had made a lot of preparations for today's "date". He was waiting to see how Ning Zhiran would praise him later.
Will you shut up and stop cursing from now on?
Will you start to look at him differently?
Will that mouth that loves to criticize him say something good for him for the first time?
Just then, the phone vibrated.
Ningning: Gong Gou is so annoying! I'm so fed up with him! Baby! What should I do? He's even more annoying than I thought!
Gong Huai closed his eyes, held his forehead and smiled bitterly.
...Gong Huai.
What are you looking forward to?
G: How did he make you angry today?
Gong Huai took screenshots while typing, both to settle the score later and to commemorate his worthless expectations.
Ningning: Palace Dog is really weird
Ning Ning: We could have settled the matter by chatting online for a few minutes, but he insisted on asking me out in person.
Ningning: He chose an expensive place and treated me to a meal, making me feel like I owed this palace dog a favor. What on earth does he want?
Gong Huai: “…”
Ning Zhiran was so angry that he took another big sip of wine.
Ning Ning: He's so crazy. Not only did he insist on picking me up, he even drove a Rolls-Royce. He was afraid that I wouldn't know he was rich.
Gong Huai: “…”
Ningning: He even boasted to me that he had a girlfriend! He even said she was incredibly beautiful! What does that mean? It's so abominable!
Gong Huai: “…………”
Ning Ning: He insisted on sending me home. This young master and I really have nothing in common. On the way back, I could only pretend to sleep. I really didn't know what to talk about with this palace dog. Baby, it was so hard for me. It was so painful to pretend to be asleep. That Rolls-Royce was so cool. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at all.
Gong Huai: “…………”
He was actually pretending to sleep!
This little rabbit tooth is really brave!
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