Chapter 45 Hug
Ning Zhiran turned around and looked at Gong Huai.
Gong Huai's hands are so hot.
Even his own arm felt a little hot and itchy.
Ning Zhiran laughed dryly: "You are sick, but you are like a child and need someone to accompany you."
Gong Huai looked at Ning Zhiran longingly with his blurry eyes.
Sizzle. Sizzle.
A strange sound inexplicably rang out in Ning Zhiran's heart.
Along with this voice, a thought suddenly popped into his mind: if he didn't stay to accompany Gong Gou at this moment, he would definitely be a super vicious villain.
Ning Zhiran had no other options. She jumped onto Gong Huai's bed, found a spot to lie down on the edge, and opened her phone to scroll through her messages. "Okay, I'll keep you company, just keep you company. Go to sleep now. Take some medicine, catch up on some sleep, and sweat a little. You'll be fine."
Gong Huai closed his eyes with satisfaction.
But he seemed to remember something, he opened his eyes with difficulty, turned his head to look at Ning Zhiran: "Did you cook that bowl of porridge specially for me?"
Ning Zhiran squinted at Gong Huai: "Or maybe it was my magic that changed it."
Gong Huai: "Have you...have you eaten?"
Ning Zhiran nodded.
Gong Huai thought for a while, then tried to sit up: "Then I'll drink it now."
Ning Zhiran handed the porridge over: "That's right, drink it all. If you don't, I will be angry with you."
Gong Huai had a faint smile on his face and drank the porridge in one gulp. Even though it was a little hot, he didn't stop at all. He just ate all the porridge from Little Rabbit Teeth in big mouthfuls.
"Thank you." Gong Huai said.
Ning Zhiran put away the bowl and patted Gong Huai's shoulder heavily, quite deliberately, as if he was patting a brother.
Gong Huai: “…”
He put away his smile and fell back onto the pillow.
Forget it, go to sleep, go to sleep. This little rabbit tooth is like a piece of stone that is not smart enough. If Sun Wukong was born in this iron stone, he would never be able to jump out even if he stayed there for ten thousand years.
Gong Huai was so angry that he became confused and fainted.
Ning Zhiran was browsing his phone peacefully for a while, when he suddenly realized that Gong Gou was abnormally quiet. He tilted his head and found that, wow, Gong Gou was sleeping quite soundly.
He put his phone down and moved closer, curious.
Wow, how long are these eyelashes? They are almost as long as fingernails.
Is this nose real? It’s so straight?
Ning Zhiran poked it curiously, and hey, it seemed to be true.
Looking at the tall nose, he suddenly thought of the big bird-shaped snack that was thicker than his wrist.
Ning Zhiran: “…”
No, what window did God close for this person? Is there any justice or law left?
But at least the rich man's dick isn't inlaid with gold... Okay, that's fine, that balances it out a bit...
Ning Zhiran was not convinced, so he picked up his phone, turned on the camera, found a perfect angle, and took a picture of Gong Gou.
Hehe, so ugly.
Click, another one.
Ning Zhiran laughed a few times and changed their chat wallpaper to the ugliest photo of Gong Gou.
He held the phone and admired it for a while, and finally felt much better. He was very satisfied with his own vicious means of revenge.
Dead Palace Dog, this is the first time I set a chat wallpaper for my friend. I should be grateful to you. Every time I send you a message in the future, you can see this ugly face, which makes me feel balanced. Yeah.
Just like that, Gong Huai woke up at noon.
Afraid that Little Rabbit Tooth was gone, he started looking for Little Rabbit Tooth as soon as he opened his eyes. Fortunately, the person was still there.
It seemed that he was sleepy from scrolling through his phone. Although Ning Zhiran's hand was clearly in motion to grab the phone, the phone had already fallen on his chest and he was sleeping peacefully.
Gong Huai raised his hand and quietly pulled the quilt over him.
Well, even when she's asleep, she's still so beautiful. I really want to buy a display case and put the little rabbit teeth up there, hiding them away so only he can see them, and keep those people like Adam, Ray the gay from Dubai, and all those babes in the livestream studio away from the little rabbit teeth.
Gong Huai moved closer, lying on his side, caressing Ning Zhiran's sleeping face with his eyes.
Ning Zhiran, should I have misunderstood you?
In fact, Gong Huai was already dizzy from the fever. Every time he blinked, even Ning Zhiran, who was sleeping in front of him, was spinning.
But he couldn't look away.
It's so cold.
I feel so cold.
He stared at Ning Zhiran's profile for a long time, but still felt it was not enough, so he slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on Ning Zhiran's shoulder.
A familiar smell penetrated my nose, just like the taste of the strawberry soju I drank that day.
Gong Huai closed his eyes and rubbed the other person's clothes lightly with the tip of his nose.
It smells so good. Although the little rabbit's shoulders are thin, they are as boundless, broad and beautiful as the sea.
It made him want to keep leaning on her.
Around five in the afternoon, Gong Huai's fever finally subsided. He opened his eyes and found himself still lying there, leaning on Ning Zhiran's shoulder. Ning Zhiran had woken up at some point and was leaning against the bed, browsing her phone.
To Gong Huai's surprise, Ning Zhiran didn't push him away.
Just let him lean on it.
He's a very nice person.
Gong Huai blinked and looked up at him.
Ning Zhiran also happened to lower his head, and their eyes met.
Ning Zhiran smiled first: "Hey, brother, you are finally awake."
Gong Huai was a little dazed: "I seem to be... much better."
Ning Zhiran nodded, then ruthlessly pushed Gong Huai's head away from her shoulder and sat up on the bed: "Okay, I'll go downstairs to cook. You looked like you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't dare to move for fear of waking you up."
Gong Huai touched his forehead and found that it was indeed not that hot anymore. He also sat up: "I'll go cook."
Ning Zhiran was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled: "You are a grown-up young master, and you can cook."
Gong Huai: "I haven't tried it, but I can learn."
Ning Zhiran: "Okay, just lie down. Don't set the house on fire. It's such a nice house."
Gong Huai: "...Then I'll order takeout."
Ning Zhiran: "I know you have money, so why not save some? Okay, wait for me to show you my skills."
Ning Zhiran quickly went downstairs to cook, and within an hour, she had prepared a table of meals for the patient.
Steamed eggs, pumpkin porridge, and blanched vegetables made Gong Huai's face turn red.
Ning Zhiran cooks for me.
He specially cooked for me.
Gong Huai looked up with emotion.
Ning Zhiran ignored him and sat down to eat.
Gong Huai's belly warmed up after eating, and to express his gratitude, he even washed the dishes after eating, but ended up breaking two Hermès plates used to match the goods. Ning Zhiran shook her head speechlessly, cursed, ordered Gong Gou to retreat, and cleaned up the mess.
Little Rabbit Teeth, so virtuous, such a nice person.
Who should I invite to my wedding in the future?
Do you want to invite Xiao Tuya’s cold-blooded parents?
Tsk.
After dinner, the two stood at the door of their respective rooms.
Ning Zhiran put her hand on the door handle, tilted her head, and looked at Gong Huai next door: "If you feel better tomorrow, let's go to school together. If you can't, don't force yourself. It's okay to take a day off. Got it?"
Gong Huai nodded: "Yeah, okay. Then...good night."
When the door is closed, the night becomes quiet.
Gong Huai lay down on the bed, his head buried in the pillow, but the smell of Little Rabbit Teeth lingered in the cracks of the pillow, in the quilt, and all over the bed.
That taste is addictive to him.
I just said good night to him, why do I still want to see him?
He is right next door, but why do I still miss him so much?
Gong Huai was lost in these disappointing thoughts and fell into a deep sleep.
But this sleep was not sound.
It was a little after two in the morning when Gong Huai suddenly woke up. He didn't know why, but he felt that he had to check WeChat right now.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened it, Gong Huai saw two messages sent by Xiao Tu Ya half an hour ago.
The best little rabbit teeth in the world: Are you asleep?
The best little rabbit tooth in the world: Can you give me the medicine box in your room?
What happened to the little rabbit tooth? Needing a first aid kit in the middle of the night?
Gong Huai sat up suddenly, looking much more energetic. He grabbed the medicine box and walked out, but he felt inexplicably excited in his heart.
I finally got the chance to go to Little Rabbit Tooth's room in the middle of the night.
When he reached the door, he knocked twice gently, pushed it open and saw that Ning Zhiran was still awake.
He just doesn't look very good.
The hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and he looked as weak as if he had lost his energy. He was curled up in a thick quilt with only his head exposed, looking pitiful.
Gong Huai was standing at the door holding a medicine box. Seeing him like this, he felt very uncomfortable.
Ning Zhiran spoke weakly, almost incoherently, and it was unclear whether it was because of illness or anger:
"Mr. Gong Huai, are you a pathogen transformed into a spirit? I've taken care of you all day, how come I'm sick too? What's wrong with you? Please, spare me..."
Gong Huai's heart shuddered.
He immediately sat down beside the bed and placed his palm on his forehead, imitating the way Ning Zhiran had taken his temperature during the day.
How did it get so hot?
Gong Huai's face turned pale and he quickly took Xiao Tuya's temperature.
Oh no, his fever has reached 40 degrees, which is worse than his fever during the day.
Gong Huai stared at the numbers on the thermometer, his hands shaking a little: "I'll take you to the hospital."
Ning Zhiran couldn't even open her eyes: "No... I don't want to move... I'll just take two pills, I want to sleep for a while."
Gong Huai was in a complete mess and started searching through the medicine box, but he couldn't find anything.
He raised his head and looked at the person on the bed, his eyes a little confused and at a loss: "Which medicine did you give me during the day?"
Ning Zhiran felt dizzy from the fever, and he sighed helplessly. He rolled over, grunted, and grabbed the medicine box. He lowered his head and rummaged around for a few seconds, took out two pills, stuffed them into his mouth without even looking up, and grabbed the bottle of mineral water by the bed and gulped it down.
After drinking, he waved to Gong Huai as if seeing off a guest: "Okay, your mission is completed... Goodbye, Gong Huai, good night, bye..."
Gong Huai was stunned and could only walk towards the door.
He closed the door, stood outside, and called the family doctor that Lily had recommended before.
No one answered.
Sent several more text messages.
No one replied.
Gong Huai: “…”
He hadn't seen a doctor during the day, having been so angry the day before that he had given up. But now it was different; it was Little Rabbit Tooth who was sick, not him.
Gong Huai frantically called several more times, but it was strange that the doctor would answer the phone in the middle of the night. Gong Huai was turned away and folded his arms, feeling lost.
There was no doctor, and Little Rabbit Tooth refused to go to the hospital, and the burn was so severe.
Little Rabbit Teeth's brain isn't very useful to begin with. What if it gets burned out?
Gong Huai thought for a while, turned around and went back. He saw Ning Zhiran curled up in a small ball on the bed, with only her ankles exposed, and she was still shivering.
Gong Huai frowned, went back to his room, took out a new quilt from the cloakroom, carried it back to Ning Zhiran's room, and carefully covered him with it.
But Little Rabbit Teeth still looked very cold, huddled in his blankets, and hummed in a daze: "Don't worry about me, let's go."
After a while, he said, "It's so cold... turn up the air conditioner."
Gong Huai: "Already, it's turned up to the maximum."
Ning Zhiran buried her head in the pillow in dissatisfaction: "I've discovered that you are the unlucky star in my life. I shouldn't have asked for leave to take care of you. I should have stayed away from you from the beginning..."
Gong Huai was heartbroken.
During the day, he had experienced the feeling of being cold all over.
It really feels bad.
Gong Huai went to pour Ning Zhiran a cup of hot water, supported him, and watched him drink it.
Ning Zhiran's eyes were a little red from burning, and his eyes were blurry when he drank water, with his face full of questions like "Who am I? Where am I?"
Gong Huai: "Are you feeling better? Still cold?"
Ning Zhiran nodded: "It's so cold... I'm sweating all over."
Gong Huai felt that he had an obligation to help Ning Zhiran.
After all, she took care of him for a whole day and was infected by him.
So Gong Huai lay down and hugged Ning Zhiran from behind through the thin clothes.
Ning Zhiran was startled and muttered with her mouth half open: "Didn't I tell you to leave?"
Gong Huai tightened his arms: "It's too late to talk about this now."
"I should be quite warm."
"Will you feel better if I hold you like this?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
