Chapter 33 The Anger of the Poor
Ning Zhiran didn't feel at ease in this class.
Gong Huai was not at ease in this class.
The white professor was talking incessantly in front, and Ning Zhiran was holding a pen, but his mind kept flashing back to the moment when the homeless man drew his knife, and the words "My brothers and I have been waiting for you for several days."
Gong Huai's mind was full of Ning Zhiran.
He couldn't imagine what Ning Zhiran would look like when she was in danger.
He couldn't even imagine what those amber eyes looked like when they were drowned in a pool of blood.
……never mind.
What can I do if she refuses to call the police? Just let her be. We're all adults now, so she must have her own reasons.
But how can I protect him?
How can we protect this... This little fool whose first reaction when encountering danger is to compensate for the car door.
Gong Huai lowered his head, picked up a pen, wrote a line on the notebook, and pushed the notebook in front of Ning Zhiran.
Gong: Come with me after school. I'll take you home. I want to see if that bastard dares to come again.
Ning Zhiran glanced at Gong Huai unexpectedly, then wrote on the notebook: Don't
Gong Huai wrote: Why?
Ning: I'm sorry
palace:?
Ning: I'm sorry to bother you so many times.
Gong Huai was so angry at this ineffective back-and-forth communication that he folded his arms, leaned back in his chair, and remained silent for half a minute.
After a brief thought, he lowered his head and began to write.
Gong: What do you have to be embarrassed about with me?
Ning: I'm just embarrassed (bold exclamation mark)
Gong Huai's heart was choked with anxiety. He was really at his wit's end and stiffly wrote down the following sentence:
We are brothers.
Ning Zhiran raised her eyes and stared at Gong Huai speechlessly.
What the hell is going on.
Ning: No, thank you.
Ning: friend, bro, big brother
After he finished writing, he held the pen in his mouth and thought for a while, then added: It's too dangerous, so leave it at that, don't worry about it.
Gong: Are you worried about me?
Ning Zhiran once again looked at Gong Huai speechlessly, and wrote like coaxing a child: Yes, yes, I am too worried.
After writing, he also drew a very meaningful smiley face.
Gong Huai couldn't suppress the smile on his face. Little Rabbit Teeth was so worried about him that he even specially drew a smile for him. This little guy.
Since Little Rabbit Teeth was so kind, he had to show some attitude. Simply sending him home wasn't enough; this safety hazard had to be addressed.
Gong Huaimeimei wrote: Then don't go home. I have an empty house, you can go and live there.
Gong Huai paused as he finished writing. The apartment for sale was indeed near Xiao Tu Ya's home. If the homeless man was hanging out there, he might be able to find him.
No, this is no different from a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
Gong Huai drew two horizontal lines on the line of words and rewrote: How about living in my house?
Ning Zhiran's pupils shrank.
ha?
He suddenly turned his head to look at Gong Huai and mouthed: What do you want to do?
Wow, little rabbit teeth, that’s quite a big reaction.
Gong Huai tapped the table with a pen and wrote neatly, stroke by stroke: You can stay as many days as you want. Safety comes first. Please consider it.
Ning Zhiran really didn't know what Gong Gou was thinking. He took the notebook, wrote something in a hurry and pushed it over: Don't
don't want.
Want to refuse but also to accept?
Gong Huai tried hard to keep a straight face and maintain superficial calm, even slightly tilting his head, looking like a gentleman who said, "I have made a very serious suggestion, please consider it carefully," and wrote: Okay, brother, you're welcome.
Ning Zhiran: “…”
Idiot.
Ning Zhiran got up angrily and went to the bathroom.
He didn't really need to go to the bathroom, he just felt that if he didn't find someone to complain to, he was about to explode.
So he found a place to sit down, subconsciously turned on the night sound, and sent a message to G.
Ningning: Is the baby busy?
Almost an instant reply.
G: No, I’m very free.
Ning Zhiran thought it was great and typed line after line frantically.
Ningning: I can’t stand it anymore! ! ! !
Ningning: I desperately need my baby to hold me! I need my baby to comfort me!
G: Yes.
G: Hug.
G: Baby.
Wow, this was the first time G had called him "baby." Ning Zhiran secretly congratulated herself on this; chatting with G was a brilliant move. Now they were closer, making money from him would be even easier.
Ningning: I ran into a bit of a problem today, and I was a bit hesitant to go home. Do you know what Gong Gou said to me?
G: What did you say?
Ningning: He let me live in his house!
Ningning: You don't know, when he made that suggestion, his face was beaming with pride. He just wanted to show off his big house to me! What a show-off! What a rich guy!
Ning Zhiran was about to click send when he suddenly realized that the three words "rich dog" seemed to include G as well. Tsk, he couldn't offend the number one guy on the list, so Ning Zhiran made a quick decision and deleted "rich dog" before sending it out.
Then there was a brief silence.
G: Uh.
G: I suggest you go and live there.
Ningning: Why? I really don’t want to go.
G: Since you don't like him, you should go and live there.
Ningning: What do you think, baby?
It keeps showing "input in progress".
Soon, Ning Zhiran unexpectedly discovered that his screen was flooded with messages from G!
G: Move in.
G: His water and electricity bills, his internet connection, the food in the refrigerator, all use his money.
G: I use his for everything.
G: Treat his house as a free five-star hotel.
G: Let him watch you live comfortably and he can't do anything to you. Spend his money, live in his house, and make him angry.
G: Let him suffer in silence. Let him know that no matter how rich he is, he can't do anything to you.
Ning Zhiran was still hesitant at first, but after reading the rest of the story, his eyes gradually brightened up.
What a vicious plan to annoy people!
Ningning: Baby, you are a genius, right?!
G: Of course. How about this suggestion?
G: Since you hate him, you have to take revenge on him, severely.
Ningning: It has to be you. I feel much better immediately after talking to you.
G: Not bad. Do you want to stay at his house?
Ningning: Although my house is small, I feel like if I live in his house, I won’t be clean anymore…
Ningning: And this guy has a very strange way of thinking. I really can't stand being with him...
G: Because of that dream, do you feel shy when you are with him?
Ning Zhiran's pupils trembled.
Ningning: I didn’t!
G: Then you don’t go.
G: Are you afraid of him?
Ningning: Who’s afraid of him?! Stay! I’m staying here!
He thought about it again and again, and realized that what G said actually made sense.
Ningning: Since Gong Gou asked me to stay, fine, then I will stay here for a few days, eat his food, drink his drinks, and use his things, to let him know my anger!
G: What anger?
The anger of the poor.
Ning Zhiran's face showed a look of exasperation.
So, just as Gong Huai expected, after class, Ning Zhiran took the initiative to speak: "Gong Huai, I have thought about it carefully, and I accept your suggestion that I live in your house."
Gong Huai tried hard to suppress his inner ecstasy and pretended to be indifferent: "Okay."
Ning Zhiran added, "But I think I need to go home and get two sets of clothes. I can't wear this outfit forever, can I?"
Gong Huai thought for a moment and said, "That lunatic is probably waiting downstairs in your house. Since you don't want to call the police, I don't suggest you go home."
"The clothes issue is easy to solve. Just wear my clothes."
Ning Zhiran glanced at Gong Huai upon hearing this, the corners of her mouth twitching, a look of "Are you kidding me?" written all over her face. She gestured with her hands to indicate the obvious size difference between the two of them: "Your clothes must be too big for me. If I put them on, it would be like I'm secretly trying on adult clothes. What a mess!"
Gong Huai almost said, "Let's go, I'll take you shopping for clothes right now."
However, Little Rabbit Tooth is so concerned about his reputation and has such a strong sense of self-esteem that it is already very difficult for him to accept living in his house. If you suggest buying him clothes, he will definitely get angry and will definitely regret it on the spot and not go.
Never mind, I'll send a message to the sales representatives at a few brands later and ask them to prepare a few sets of clothes in the size of a small rabbit and have them delivered to my house. Yeah, LV, Celine, Dior, get a few more sets.
after all.
Buying clothes for your wife is a natural thing to do.
Gong Huai raised his eyes with a calm expression: "I have clothes of other sizes, don't worry."
Ning Zhiran was suspicious: "Is it true?"
"Really? Let's go home."
Two people drove two cars, one in front and one behind, towards Gong Huai's house.
Ning Zhiran felt that he had made sufficient mental preparations. After all, he had been to Gong Gou's house once before. Although he had not gone inside, just by looking at the exterior of the villa, he could tell that it must be very extravagant.
But the moment Ning Zhiran actually stepped into Gong Gou's house, he finally understood what the corruption and stench of the rich was.
Ning Zhiran almost thought that she had stepped into a 4K high-definition luxury house tour video on YouTube. All that was missing was a real estate agent pushing the door in and enthusiastically pointing at the floor-to-ceiling windows and the yard to introduce them in detail.
He is stupid.
There are actually people in this world who wake up every day and the first thing they see is this kind of place.
It's so unfair! Ah! My eyes are red! The red bloodshot has grown legs and is crawling up on its own!
Gong Huai bent down and took a pair of slippers for Ning Zhiran: "I usually sleep on the fourth floor, you can sleep on any floor you want, and you can sleep in whichever room you like."
Fourth... floor...
Ning Zhiran's red eye came back: "I'll just sleep in the basement."
"Basement?" Gong Huai said disapprovingly, "It's too stuffy in there. There's not even a proper window. No way."
Ning Zhiran was unconvinced: "Why not? I think it's fine. I was already embarrassed to live in your house. Just having a place to stay is fine. The basement is nice and quiet."
Well, the key point is actually "tranquility".
He still has to do live broadcasts at night to make money. If Gong Huai finds out that he is just a chat companion, singing and calling "baby" in a pinched voice, begging for food on live broadcast, it would be too embarrassing and he would have no time to live.
Gong Huai looked at Ning Zhiran's stubborn look and remained silent.
Forget it, if reasoning doesn't work, then forget it. Sometimes, when dealing with those little rabbit teeth, you have to use some extreme measures.
Gong Huai decided to execute first and report later.
He turned around and walked towards the elevator, saying, "Follow me."
Ning Zhiran was stunned: "Ah? Where are you going?"
Gong Huai didn't look back, but simply pressed the up button. Ning Zhiran had no choice but to reluctantly follow, dragging her furry Fendi slippers along.
The elevator stopped at the fourth floor.
Facing a huge room.
Ning Zhiran followed Gong Huai in and took a look. He was surprised to find that the bathroom in the room was almost as big as his own house. This, this, this, this, this, the best hotel he had ever stayed in couldn't match the decoration of this extravagant room.
Gong Huai: "The only place you can sleep in the basement is the nanny's room. I can't let you sleep there."
Haha, good. The Biography of the King of Force adds new quotes.
Gong Huai added, "My room is next to this. It's perfect for you to sleep here."
Ning Zhiran narrowed her eyes: "That's not necessary, Gong Huai. Why should we live so close to each other?"
Gong Huai didn't reply. He just quietly went to get the charging cable, a new toothbrush, towels and other things that he would need if he lived there permanently. He put them all in the room, then turned and left, not knowing what else he was going to get.
Looking at this situation, Ning Zhiran guessed that she would probably have to sleep in this room from now on.
Ning Zhiran stood in the room, looked around carefully, and then walked over and knocked on the wall to test whether the wall was soundproof enough.
After all, he had to broadcast live. If Gong Huai was next door and his voice of "G baby love you so much" was heard, he would be so angry that he would bang his head against the wall.
Gong Huai hadn't come back yet, and Ning Zhiran was feeling a little bored, so she decided to take a walk.
The door to the next door was ajar, not locked. Ning Zhiran, with a little... well, curiosity, quietly pushed the door open and took a look.
Woohoo.
A very frigid house.
Does this person usually live in a place like this?
This place is even more deserted than a model apartment. Even Kanye West would feel inferior when he saw it.
Ning Zhiran couldn't hold it in any longer, so he turned on the night sound and informed his confidant Brother G.
Ningning: Baby, I’m at Gonggou’s house.
G: How is it.
Ning Ning: Damn, this person is so cold, the room he lives in is almost the same as Xiaolongnu’s ancient tomb
G: You don’t like it?
Ningning: Well, it doesn’t matter whether I like it or not, I don’t live in his house
G: Oh.
Gong Huai was somewhat displeased when he saw the news.
Let’s go buy a set of floral sheets tomorrow.
Otherwise, if little Rabbit Tooth sleeps in his bed one day, he will be scolded again.
but.
Is this what it feels like to live together?
Even being scolded made him feel happy.
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