Chapter 65: Crybaby and Jealousy
Eric was surprised and happy. If Gong Huai came, he could call a lot of girls by using Gong Huai's name. He nodded happily without thinking:
"You're Gong Huai, right? Oh, you're so famous in our school. Everyone knows your Gong license plate number. Great, come on, this kind of game needs more people to be fun!"
Gong Huai turned his head back proudly.
And typing on the phone screen.
Don’t fall in love with ducks: You’re tired of me so quickly and still want to find a partner. You’re amazing, Ningning.
Ning Zhiran narrowed his eyes when he saw the news.
My future wife: Go away, please face your identity, my sex buddy, why are you so shameless?
Gong Huai took a deep breath silently, typed, and sent.
Don't get sentimental about ducks: besides their faces, they're also big everywhere else, you know, so don't mess with me.
My future wife: No matter how good you are, I will still support you with 20 yuan a day. Or you can skip dinner and go hungry.
Little Rabbit Teeth, you have good tricks. You have learned to use money to control me.
Gong Huai was secretly happy and locked his phone.
After the roll call, the class began in silence. Because they sat in the first row, the white professor would often call on them to answer questions.
When Gong Huai answered the questions, he was very serious and didn't look like the big-tailed wolf who was full of dirty talk at all.
To be honest, Ning Zhiran felt that Gong Huai was...
Unexpectedly, it's quite fresh.
But it's also quite strange. The more serious the man looks, the more stupid Ning Zhiran becomes.
Especially when Gong Gou answered the professor's questions seriously in pure English.
Ning Zhiran's mind and eyes were filled with the wet bathroom in the morning. Gong Huai covered his mouth from behind, holding the tip of his ear, causing him to whimper uncontrollably. Threads of glistening saliva could only drip weakly through Gong Huai's fingers...
Ah, why did I never feel that Gong Gou’s presence was so strong when he sat next to me when I was in school?
Ning Zhiran's neck was stiff and he felt like the right half of his body was about to burn.
Just because they kept a polite distance from each other as classmates, Gong Huai sat on his right, looking very decent in a high-end shirt that showed off his hunky waist perfectly.
But only Ning Zhiran knew that under the shirt, close to his waist, there were a few red marks from when he couldn't bear it anymore. He seemed to be able to feel Gong Huai's warm breath on his neck again, and in a low and hoarse voice, he kept calling him "baby" in his ear.
Baby.
Baby.
Ning Zhiran lowered his head to write, but he couldn't concentrate and didn't dare to look to the right.
It feels so uncomfortable.
There seems to be a thread between us, so thin that it is invisible.
The thread was wrapped around my neck, his wrist, and even the most sensitive nerve in my brain. If it was pulled even slightly, my heart would become a tangled mess.
What is this called, an aftershock in the rectum?
Ning Zhiran's ears felt hot and his back was covered in sweat.
Otherwise, drive the palace dog away. If this continues, I will become abnormal...
The class ended with Ning Zhiran doubting his life.
Before the get out of class ended, Eric specially invited Ning Zhiran and Gong Huai to join the drinking group for the evening, sent the location of their home, and told them to be sure to come.
Gong Huai looked at Eric's back and whispered to Ning Zhiran, "Are you really going to his house? I don't go to every place."
"You can go if you want." Ning Zhiran shook off Gong Huai and left, "Stay away from me, I'm so annoyed!"
The little thing is acting coquettishly again, so cute. Gong Huai pursed his lips and smiled secretly in his heart.
He decided to reward Little Rabbit Tooth well.
For example, make dinner for little Rabbit Tooth.
So after returning to Adam's house, Ning Zhiran carefully organized the outline of his thesis. He then followed the loud clanging sounds from the kitchen and speechlessly discovered that there were a few more coal briquettes in the frying pan.
Ning: "What is this?"
Gong: "The love of the old man."
Ning: “Go away!!!”
This stuff is deadly if eaten. The pot couldn't be cleaned at all. Even Ning Zhiran, who always believed in saving as much as possible, couldn't help but throw the pot and the coal briquettes into the trash can and deducted Gong Huai's living expenses for the day.
Eric's family lives in a villa area in Richmond. It's not Chinatown, but it's better than Chinatown. There are Chinese restaurant signs everywhere, and everyone coming in and out is Chinese.
When we arrived at Eric's house, the sky was already glowing red.
Eric was followed by two internet celebrities, who excitedly came over to open the door: "Hey, you're here, hurry up."
Taking them to the lobby, Eric unwrapped two red disposable cups from their plastic packaging. Because there were so many people, he wanted to avoid mixing up the cups, so he decided to give them to a party. These were plastic cups with a coating that you could engrave your name on.
Eric used his fingernails to scratch a palace and a Finn on the cup, handed it to them, and then went to call people.
Gong Huai looked at the cup in Ning Zhiran's hand, thought for a moment, snatched it away, drew a heart next to Ning Zhiran's name, and then returned it to him.
Ning Zhiran was speechless and drew a piece of shit next to Gong Huai's name with her hand.
Gong Huai looked at the shit his wife had drawn with her own hands and secretly made a "Wow" gesture with his mouth.
Eric's house is very big, and it's obviously a new house. It's very luxurious and it would cost at least several million dollars.
If this had happened in the past, Ning Zhiran would definitely have felt jealous of Eric, but now, she wasn't so indignant anymore.
He even looks forward to living in such a big house one day in the future with the money he earns.
Get a better car, buy a dog to keep the palace dog company, and spend twenty dollars a day to keep two dogs...
No. How did Gong Gou get into my future plans? Get out of my head, back off!
Eric Hall was already full of people, all of whom were Chinese students studying abroad of similar age.
Some people's eyes lit up when they saw Ning Zhiran and Gong Huai.
Ning Zhiran looked around. Wow, there were so many beautiful women. Their smiles to him were so gentle and friendly.
Since many of them didn't know each other, in order to shorten the awkward period, Eric opened a deck of cards and sat with everyone:
"Everyone has played the King's Game, right? The rules are the same: whoever draws the King gets to pick two cards at random, and the person holding those two cards can do whatever they want. Now that we're here, we can't afford to miss out!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Ning Zhiran smiled inwardly. It was obvious these people were having a lot of fun. Some would probably watch it later.
"Come on, draw one! Remember your number and don't let others see it!" Eric spread out a small stack of cards on the carpet.
Ning Zhiran picked up a card at random and took a furtive look at it. It was the 5 of spades.
He subconsciously glanced at Gong Huai, who was slowly and methodically twisting the corner of the cards with his fingertips.
"Have you all drawn your numbers? Who got the King? Take the initiative!" Eric shouted excitedly.
A girl in a gyaru outfit raised her hand high: "I'm the king! I'm the king!"
"Wow! The first king is born! The power is given to you!" Eric led the cheering.
The Hot Queen looked around excitedly and said, "Then I won't hold back! Who's the 4 of Diamonds? The one who shouts 'I'm a Fool' the loudest?"
A boy stood up wailing, his face red as he completed his socially unacceptable task. Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.
Everyone draws cards again.
This time, the one who drew the King of China was Eric himself. He chuckled:
"Don't play stupid games. There are a lot of us here, so let's go big. Ace of Hearts, you, you, you and the person on your left, give each other a kiss, the kind with tongue. If you can't afford it, you have to drink three glasses."
Ning Zhiran relaxed his shoulders. That was good. It had nothing to do with him. There was going to be a good show to watch.
Then he heard Gong Huai beside him calmly say: "To my left, that's Ning Zhiran."
The whole living room was silent for a second.
Screaming and heckling followed.
"Holy shit! The Ace of Hearts is Gong Shao! The one on the left is Finn!"
"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"
"With a tongue! Eric said with a tongue!"
"If you can't afford it, have three drinks! Three drinks!"
Eric was also stunned for a moment, then his face flushed with excitement, and he slapped his thigh and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, no, why are you two here!"
Gong Huai leaned over and whispered in Ning Zhiran's ear, "Do you want to kiss them for them to see?"
Ning Zhiran was stared at by so many eyes that her mouth trembled with fear: "Ah? Why, did you start to make trouble?"
"Three cups! Three cups! Three cups!" Someone has started shouting to set the rhythm, obviously thinking that they will definitely choose to drink.
Gong Huai quietly glanced at everyone present:
"I'm a man who can afford to have fun. You too, right, Finn?"
As everyone stared in astonishment, Gong Huai gently put his arm around Ning Zhiran's waist and gave her a standard kiss with tongue.
“Wow!”
“Awesome!”
"Mr. Gong is amazing! Finn is pretty strong too! He's really good at kissing!"
"Is this something I can see for free? Take a picture, take a picture!"
After this French kiss, Ning Zhiran felt shy, annoyed, and a little dizzy.
Gong Huai put his hand behind Ning Zhiran and secretly pinched her lower back.
Well.
Ning Zhiran was certain that his little flag had been raised again. The kind that could hold up even if the sky fell.
It's so strange, he actually feels a little good about this strange and shameful feeling.
Seeing the two handsome guys kissing passionately, everyone was excited. The King's Game instantly became popular, and the content of the game even made Ning Zhiran feel embarrassed to watch.
His cheeks turned red from drinking. He shook his head, stood up, and went to the first floor to find a toilet to flush the toilet.
Yeah, comfortable.
Ning Zhiran pressed the flush button, looked at herself in the mirror, and recalled the kiss she had with Gong Huai in front of everyone just now.
If those people knew, they would usually be much more exciting than this...
Ning Zhiran's face turned even redder, and she quickly pushed the door open and walked back.
As a result, after walking a few steps, I caught a glimpse of the back of a tall man at the corner of the corridor.
Huh? Why does it look so familiar?
There was a girl standing in front of him. She had a good figure and was wearing very little. One of her hands was trying to pull the man's sleeve.
Ning Zhiran held his breath, listened attentively, and moved slowly towards that side.
"You're so handsome, and you seem like a good kisser too. Can... you add me on WeChat?"
The girl's hair was curled into strands, and she pushed the hair back from her ears. "You are so special, different from everyone I know. You make me feel alienated..."
The girl was still reciting quotes from the Internet. Ning Zhiran's eyes darkened and he finally saw clearly.
The man standing there is a palace dog, a sex buddy, a pile driver, and a slutty duck that he spends twenty dollars a day to keep.
strangeness.
Although he knew it was nothing, Ning Zhiran still felt a little uncomfortable for some unknown reason.
Why do I feel uncomfortable?
I always feel that Gong Gou looks more suitable when standing with a girl than when standing with me.
That's right, the young master will inherit the family business in the future, and we can only play with him for a while.
That’s right, Ning Zhiran, that big fool, think about the notes you gave him.
Don't get sentimental about ducks!
Ning Zhiran felt like a handful of hot sand was blown into his heart. He was not in the mood to play games for the time being, so he went to sit in Eric's yard for a while.
Yes, that’s right, just add WeChat, no big deal.
He won't be angry.
He is not that stingy.
Don't get sentimental about ducks!!!
But this sour feeling in my heart...
Is this the legendary jealousy?
Haha, I won’t be jealous. He is just a nobody. He can add as many friends as he wants, even if he adds a truckload of WeChat accounts, I won’t care!
At this moment, the sound of a door being pushed open came from behind.
In front of Ning Zhiran's eyes, the shadows of two long legs appeared.
"Why did you leave without saying a word? Without even taking me with you? It's so sad." Gong Huai's voice sounded at the right time.
Ning Zhiran turned around with a clown face: "What right do you have to be sad! Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——"
Gong Huai was stunned when he saw the exploding pufferfish in front of him.
Ning Zhiran was always a little funny when she cried. Her small face, the size of a palm, had a red nose and her mouth stretched almost to her heels, revealing the tips of her two shiny front teeth.
Gong Huai smiled helplessly, sat next to Ning Zhiran, wiped his tears with his thumb, opened WeChat again, and began to show Ning Zhiran the messages one by one.
"My husband hasn't added anyone on WeChat. Look."
"Ningning, I have mysophobia, and I have mysophobia in my heart too. I won't add anyone on WeChat casually."
Ning Zhiran leaned over to look with wet eyes, and it seemed that there were indeed no new friends.
But he quickly realized: "Didn't you say you didn't have mysophobia? How come you have it now? My descendants have eaten a lot too. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu——"
Gong Huaijian's laughter trembled. He took Ning Zhiran's hand and warmed it in his palm: "It's quite strange. I have never been a germaphobe towards you. But others can't do that."
"Okay, when we go back later, they might think I bullied you when they see your eyes are so red. Don't cry, okay, baby?"
Ning Zhiran shook her head while shaking Little Pearl: "Don't you bully me enough? Before going to school today, I told you no, no, and you still fucked me in the shower——"
Gong Huai quickly covered Ning Zhiran's mouth.
Ning Zhiran sobbed and her tears fell on Gong Huai's arm like a light rain.
Crybaby. Gong Huai thought.
When Ning Zhiran's crying stopped, Gong Huai stood up, walked around the yard with his hands in his pockets, bent down, pulled out a piece of dogtail grass, and sat back next to Ning Zhiran.
Gong: "Stretch out your hand."
Ning: "What are you doing?"
Gong Huai took Ning Zhiran's right hand without saying anything, tied two circles of dogtail grass around Ning Zhiran's ring finger, and tied a knot.
Ning Zhiran blinked, opened her mouth and asked blankly, "What is this?"
Gong Huai: "Couples should have rings. Even though we are just friends with benefits, friends with benefits should also have rings."
Ning Zhiran: "Sex buddy?"
Gong Huai: "I haven't received this month's dividend yet, and I have to wait half a year for the wedding rings I ordered. So for now, let's make do with this, how about it? With this ring, you can rest assured. Even though we are just friends with benefits, we are also one-on-one. My husband only has you, only you, okay?"
Ning Zhiran sniffed, and the floodgates in his eyes seemed to be slammed shut by these words.
"Sex buddy warning..." Ning Zhiran muttered to herself.
Gong Huai looked at Ning Zhiran who was lost in thought and felt a little worried about what kind of weird ideas were going on in this little head.
If he cries again, we might as well find a place where he can cry even harder.
Anyway, I've already cried.
There seem to be quite a few empty rooms in Eric's house.
Unexpectedly, Ning Zhiran also suddenly stood up, went to the place where Gong Huai had just pulled out the foxtail grass, and pulled one down.
"Duck, put your hands out."
Ning Zhiran, with red eyes, red nose and red cheeks, imitated Gong Huai just now and wrapped the long dogtail grass around the ring finger of Gong Huai's right hand.
The grass stems were rough, and Ning Zhiran was even a little clumsy. He took some effort to tie the knot, fearing that he would break it.
Finally, a slightly loose but equally sturdy sex partner ring was put on Gong Huai's finger.
Ning Zhiran scratched his head: "Sex buddies also have to stick to principles. Once you put it on, you're not allowed to mess around."
Gong Huai looked at the ring on his hand and his Adam's apple moved.
This is the first ring in his life.
He didn't buy it, Ning Zhiran gave it to him.
It was also tied by Ning Zhiran himself.
After a brief moment of shock, Gong Huai stood up and resisted the urge to kiss her: "It's too noisy here."
"Ning Zhiran, I want to go home with you now."
"Why go back home?" Ning Zhiran stepped back shyly.
Don’t want to go home?
That's okay too.
Gong Huai turned his head, glanced inside the house, and smiled at Ning Zhiran.
"Let's do it here. It should be quite exciting too."
"I'll do my part to thank you for the ring, baby."
Gong Huai secretly put his hand into Ning Zhiran's sweater and kissed her in the corner.
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