Chapter 48 Chasing My Wife (Part 2)
Ning Zhiran was too tired to complain. She saw the G-Class parked on the side of the road and Gong Huai, dressed in dust, got out of the car, walked to Adam's house and knocked on the door politely.
Adam was still happily preparing to open the door.
Ning Zhiran instantly sat up from the bed: "Don't open it, or I'll break up with you."
“…”
Adam could only withdraw his hand silently.
Ning Zhiran asked angrily, "How did he know I was here?"
Adam's lips opened and closed.
Ning Zhiran pointed at Adam, trembling. "You're the only one who knew I was here. How did he get your contact information? You traitor."
Adam smiled bitterly: "You know, our W City circle is so small, there are only one or two mutual friends among a few people. He found my friend and asked for my contact information."
"And then, what did he say to you?"
"Oh, if you're so curious, why don't you just ask him yourself? He's standing at the door."
Ning Zhiran raised her eyes and looked out the window, just in time to see Gong Huai standing at the gate.
In his memory, Gong Huai is always exquisite.
Even though he had a fever the day before and his face was red, he looked dazed, and even his forehead was wet with sweat, he was still meticulous.
But now, he was standing at Adam's door.
The wind was strong, and the snow was falling slowly. A small amount of unmelted snow had accumulated in the man's hair. As soon as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the snow would slide down through the gaps in his hair and land on his shoulders, breaking into sparkling puddle-like spots. Two strands of hair just hung down, blocking the view of his eyes with long lashes.
Although he was dressed exquisitely, he looked disheveled.
...is also fragile.
Ning Zhiran felt as if her heart was pierced by ice through the window, feeling cold and numb.
As if sensing Ning Zhiran's gaze, Gong Huai also looked over here.
I stared straight ahead, as if after seeing him, I could no longer see anywhere else.
At that moment, last night's kiss and the hug that was pressed under her body all poured into Ning Zhiran's head like sea water.
Ning Zhiran fell straight back onto the bed with a thud, her voice even cracking a little: "Adam, I'm telling you, you must not open this door for him. Do you hear me? If you dare to let him in, I will die in your house."
Adam was helpless: "Do you want him to freeze to death outside?"
Ning Zhiran turned over and simply didn't look at anyone: "It has nothing to do with me, just go home if you're cold."
After playing dead for about a minute, Adam poked Ning Zhiran and said, "Bro, your husband asked me to pass on a message to you."
After saying that, Adam held up his phone and played a voice message.
It was Gong Huai's voice——
"Ning Zhiran, I have something I want to explain to you in person. Can you please come out and see me?"
Ning Zhiran covered her ears, not wanting to listen to the turtle chanting.
Adam shook his head helplessly toward the window and spread his hands.
Ning Zhiran continued to pretend to be dead.
Maybe it was because of his illness, his mind was too confused and he had no strength, so he pretended to sleep and actually fell asleep. However, it is also possible that he fainted.
When I woke up again, it was already noon.
The sun was hanging in the middle of the sky and the snow was still falling.
Ning Zhiran opened her phone, checked the time, and said to Adam in a daze, "Has he left yet?"
"No." Adam's voice sounded faintly.
"What?!"
Ning Zhiran woke up instantly, sat up from the bed like a spring, and looked out the window with wide eyes.
Gong Huai was standing with his back to the window. A thick layer of snow had accumulated on his shoulders, and from time to time, white mist of breath emerged from his head.
Ning Zhiran got angry and looked at Adam: "No, you're just going to let him stand outside like this?"
Adam also sounded devastated: "Didn't you stop me from letting him in?! Didn't you say it had nothing to do with you?!"
Ning Zhiran: "Then you won't chase him away?"
Adam: "I tried! He said he wouldn't leave no matter what. He said he had to see you. I beg you two, can you please not use me as a trap? I'm in such a difficult situation."
Ning Zhiran almost fainted in one breath.
He cursed "lunatic", put on the coat he wore when he came in, and walked out the door cursing.
Crunch.
The door was finally opened, and cold wind wrapped in snow rushed in.
Gong Huai heard the door open. He seemed to be surprised that the door would open and was obviously stunned for a moment. Then he turned around in surprise.
At just one glance, Ning Zhiran saw Gong Huai's red nose and lips that had almost no color left.
It's over. Gong Gou had a fever yesterday, and now he's fine. He must have been frozen, right? Will he get even sicker if he goes back?
Ning Zhiran suddenly felt that he was very bad and a super immoral villain.
No, we can’t lose our momentum.
Ning Zhiran pretended to be stiff and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Gong Huai also said somewhat unnaturally: "I'll take you home."
Ning Zhiran: "I won't go back. I have no home."
Gong Huai: "You have a home, go back, I'm so cold."
Ning Zhiran had no idea what to do. Leng, you should go back quickly. What's the point of standing in the snow for a whole morning?
He closed the door and rummaged around in Adam's kitchen. After a while of clinking and tinkering, he pushed the door open again and threw a stack of pills to Gong Gou:
"I think our relationship is... a little weird now. I don't want to face you, so I can't go back, understand. Also, the medicine at home seems to be gone. Go back and take this, and don't pretend to be a snowman outside. Well, goodbye, Gong Huai."
After saying that, Ning Zhiran was about to close the door.
Gong Huai stretched out his hand and held the door shut: "Do you think our relationship is a little strange?"
"Then in your heart, what is the relationship between you and me?"
Ning Zhiran was so annoyed that he exploded: "It doesn't matter! What does it matter? I hate you! I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!"
Gong Huai was stunned, and the hand that was against the door slowly loosened its strength.
The door lost its support and slammed shut with a bang.
I hate you.
These words kept ringing in Ning Zhiran's chest, and even the echo was trembling.
I hate you.
Ning Zhiran asked himself, he hated Gong Huai. He hated that Gong Huai was rich, hated that Gong Huai took his parking space, hated that Gong Huai always outshined him in everything, hated that Gong Huai could easily have everything he wanted without doing anything.
I hate you.
But as for Gong Huai himself, does he really hate him that much?
Yeah, I really hate you...?
Ning Zhiran sat back on Adam's bed with his back to the window, his head lowered, and sighed.
It feels so uncomfortable.
My body feels so uncomfortable, my heart feels so uncomfortable, and my mouth feels so uncomfortable because I said such vicious words.
At this time, Adam's phone rang. Adam looked down and scratched his head: "Hey, brother, your husband sent you a message again."
After saying that, Adam played the voice strip.
"Ning Zhiran, I called the family doctor over and left the address here. I've already paid the bill, so don't worry."
"I'll come back to you when you're not so angry."
Ning Zhiran shrank back, slowly turned around and looked out the window.
The scene before him pierced his eyes.
Gong Huai was no longer at the door.
But Gong Huai seemed to be breathing on it and drew a few crooked things on the window.
First there was a crying face, but that crying face was crossed out by two lines.
Next to it was an arrow pointing to a somewhat awkward smiley face.
Below the smiley face, two words were written neatly.
——MyBad.
Ning Zhiran was stunned.
Through the crying face on the window, he could just see Gong Huai walking out. Alone. Puffs of white air floated around his face and quickly dispersed.
Soon, the engine of the G-Class roared low, and the headlights drew two dim beams of light in the snow, and finally slowly drove away.
The doorway was empty, with only the traces of wheels on the ground and snow flying all over the sky.
Ning Zhiran was still staring blankly outside.
Adam tsk- ...
Ning Zhiran looked at Adam angrily.
Adam: "Why are you looking at me? Damn, you're so lucky. I never knew that this guy has this side to him."
Ning Zhiran rushed towards Adam: "Brother Sifu, if you get a fever and die because of what happened today, I will kill you!"
Adam laughed speechlessly: "Don't you care about me?"
Ning Zhiran grabbed Adam's neck and shook him back and forth: "What do you know? Brother Pretender was sick yesterday, and he gave me the fever!"
Adam mumbled, trying to say, "Why don't you go meet him? He's gone, what are you so upset about? If you like him, go after him!"
Ning Zhiran: "Are you blind? I like him?"
Adam: "Jili...you are also a stubborn person...gulp..."
Being tough?
Huh? How am I being so stubborn? I like palace dogs? Are you kidding me?
Although kissing him does feel good, what does it have to do with me liking him? I've simply never had this kind of experience before, so I'm at a loss. Anyone can do it.
I, Ning Zhiran, a pure straight man, could be turned gay by a kiss from the person I hate the most?
That's bullshit.
Even if the world were to end the next day, even if the sky were to fall right now, even if I were to be poor my whole life, I would never like a pretentious guy.
I worry about him because I am kind!
Ning Zhiran fell on the bed panting.
He really didn't dare to go back to Gong Huai's house, so he could only stay at Adam's house for the next few days.
One reason was that his throat was too sore, and the other was that he didn't want Adam to know that he was also working as a chat host in private. Ning Zhiran could only post an announcement on Yesheng's homepage, saying that he was temporarily unwell and the babies were waiting for Ningning's triumphant return.
To his surprise, G hadn't shown up in the past few days.
The private doctor Gong Huai hired was really effective. Just a few hours after the injection, he recovered.
Two days later, Ning Zhiran felt that he had to go to school. But when he thought about going back to school, his heart skipped a beat.
He was afraid of running into Gong Huai.
Ning Zhiran's solution was simple: let Adam drive him.
But Ning Zhiran soon discovered that it was all in vain.
Gong Huai didn't come at all.
Ning Zhiran didn't take it too seriously at first. But the next day, the day after...
Gong Huai didn’t come either.
Ning Zhiran's heart was pounding. No way, no way, it couldn't be because he was cold that day...
Is the pretentious guy critically ill?
In the past, Ning Zhiran would have definitely sighed, "This is really great." But now, he was a little worried.
That can't be right. That Gong Gou had previously sworn that he was in good health. It shouldn't be that...right?
Ning Zhiran became more and more worried, and the guilt in his heart kept piling up, and soon, he could no longer sit still.
It just so happened that Ning Zhiran had the same Econ class as Shen Yan in the afternoon, so she arrived early. As soon as Shen Yan sat down, Ning Zhiran immediately sat next to him.
"That classmate Chen Yan," Ning Zhiran said, pretending to be calm. "I, I have a question for you."
When Chen Yan looked up, he almost had "You finally come to ask me" written on his forehead. His eyes were full of "I know something happened between you and my brother, and you are only anxious to ask now."
Ning Zhiran: “…”
He cleared his throat and finally asked, "Is Gong Huai okay?"
Chen Yan came closer mysteriously, shielding his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "It's not good, he's sick."
really.
It couldn't be that he was really frozen that day...
Ning Zhiran's expression turned ugly: "Why isn't it healed yet?"
Chen Yan laughed meanly and said, "That won't be good."
"ha?"
"When will you two make up? Go see him, who knows, he might even get better."
Ning Zhiran felt something was up: "What do you mean? What do you mean by reconciliation?"
Chen Yan smacked his lips: "Haven't you two been together for a long time?"
"ah?"
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