Imdiately, Li Junlin said irritably, "You, a person who hates won to the core, shouldn’t be talking to about our Wutong! Thinking back to every ti I took our Wutong to et you, you always sat far away from our Wutong. It made want to kill you!"
Ning Zihan sneered, "I could knock you unconscious with one punch, and you want to kill ?"
Li Junlin imdiately replied, "I must have committed sins in my past life to end up with such a pathetic body in this life!"
"Since it’s a pathetic body, take good care of it."
"The doctors said it can’t be cured anymore, what else can I do? Alright, I’m going to sleep now. If I don’t keep sleeping, this pathetic body of mine might not wake up tomorrow." With that, Li Junlin hung up the phone.
Ning Zihan wasn’t bothered by Li Junlin just hanging up like that. As for Li Junlin’s poor health, he had known about it ever since he t Li Junlin, so he was used to it.
...
Later, Ning Zihan got a few paintings from An Baobei through rewards.
Every ti Ning Zihan never asked for things proactively; it was always An Baobei who reached out to him, asking if the address had changed, and if not, would send the paintings to the original address.
After chatting several tis, they beca sowhat familiar with each other online, and An Baobei spoke to ’One Person’ less formally.
She even curiously asked, "One Person, do you like that much, rewarding every day?"
Ning Zihan looked at the ssage from An Baobei on his phone, unsure whether to reply with "like" or "don’t like."
Before he could respond, An Baobei sent another ssage: "My uncle says you reward because you like , otherwise you wouldn’t."
Ning Zihan then replied with one word: "Hmm."
"But we’re not familiar with each other, and there’s the distance of the internet between us. How could you like so much?"
Ning Zihan felt quite speechless. How was he supposed to reply to this?
However, before he could reply, An Baobei sent another ssage with a teary-eyed emoji: "You shouldn’t like , it’s too costly. You keep rewarding , I feel a bit guilty. Besides, I don’t like you."
"...You shouldn’t say such things online; your fans might unfollow you."
"Would you unfollow ?"
"I like you, it has nothing to do with you whether you like back or not; I won’t unfollow you."
"You’re indifferent...? But when I like soone who doesn’t like , I feel really hurt inside."
Ning Zihan stared at the ssage for quite a while in hesitation before typing and sending another ssage: "If it hurts, then don’t like them."
"I don’t want to like them, but I can’t control my heart. I used to always contact him, but now he doesn’t let anymore. Even though it’s been almost two months, I still feel quite hurt inside."
Previously, Ning Zihan wasn’t sure if An Baobei was talking about him, but now that she said this, he could completely confirm that An Baobei still liked him—Ning Zihan.
Ning Zihan wasn’t happy at all, still repeating, "If it hurts, then don’t like them."
"Didn’t I just tell you earlier, it’s just... never mind, why am I telling you so much." Then, An Baobei thanked him, "Thanks for letting say so much to you."
Ning Zihan genuinely felt that An Baobei was too trusting, so he couldn’t help but send her a ssage: "Whether in the virtual world online or in real life, you should always be cautious."
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