My Dragon

Chapter 53: If you die, I won't live either.

After coming down from the sky, Nan Huailin was still throbbing and throbbing.

Except for laying eggs, this is the most magical experience in his life. It is so dreamy.

He desperately needs to find a way to release the rush of passion in his chest, otherwise he will explode.

Philadelphia was sitting in the driver's seat wearing a T-shirt, Nan Huailin boldly went over and sat on his lap.

Philadelphia put his arms around his waist and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Nan Huailin buried his face in his neck, resisting shame and whispered: "Husband, Che Zhen... do you want to know about it?"

Nan Huailin had never thought that one day he would say such explicit words. After speaking, he felt ashamed that he was about to ignite spontaneously, but he felt faintly irritated.

This is destined to be a crazy night, so let them go crazy to the end.

"I'm very willing to learn more about it." Philadelphia said with a smile, "I'm ready, you can start."

Nan Huai Lin was stunned. Does this mean he wants him to sit up and move on his own?

Tooth bites the heart, moves and moves, who is afraid of whom.

Philadelphia disarmed in less than half an hour, which is not even half of his usual endurance.

He buried his head on Nan Huailin's chest, panting heavily, "Baby...you are such a little fox."

Nan Huai Lin is very tired, but has a sense of accomplishment.

He held Philadelphia's head and stroked his hair tenderly. He didn't want to say anything, just wanting to embrace him in silence, silently rejoicing.

"Do it again, okay?" Philadelphia asked in a dumb voice.

"...As you like." Nan Huailin whispered.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when I got home.

The two took a bath together, unavoidably a bit of affection, and then hugged each other to sleep, drawing a perfect end to this crazy wedding night.

When he woke up in the morning, Nan Huailin felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and a little pain in his head. He touched his forehead, and seemed to have a low-grade fever.

It should have been a cold breeze blowing in the sky last night, but it is not serious.

Philadelphia is not around, and the room is quiet.

"Philadelphia?" he shouted hoarsely.

No one agreed.

I picked up the phone and looked at it. It was already past nine o'clock.

They booked a high-speed train back to Beijing at 11:30, so they had to hurry up.

Get up hurriedly to wash, then go to the living room, Philadelphia is not there.

"Mom," Nan Huailin asked, "Did you see Philadelphia?"

"He left after seven o'clock," Geng Xiaorong said. "When I asked him where he was going, he didn't say."

Nan Huailin called Philadelphia and answered in seconds.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"On the way back," Philadelphia said, "Brother, how long will we get home?"

Bao Guichen's voice came over: "There are about twenty minutes left."

Nan Huailin asked: "Are you with my cousin?"

"Well," Philadelphia said, "begging my cousin to do something for me."

"What's the matter?" Nan Huailin asked.

"I'll talk to you when I go home," Philadelphia said.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Huailin didn't think much, and went back to the room to pack his luggage.

When they came, they didn't bring much with them. They just changed and washed their clothes, and they packed up in five minutes.

Nan Huailin found out the two red notebooks when he was idle, and looked at them for a while, with the corners of his mouth cocked.

He closed the red book, staggered one corner and placed it on the table, then took out his phone to take a photo, took several photos, chose a satisfactory one with the filter he liked, saved it in the photo album, and then clicked on Weibo , Log in L.

In just two months since the launch of "The Kingdom of Stars", Nanhuailin's Weibo fans have soared to 18 million, and no one can compare the popularity of it.

He knew that the Weibo he was about to post might make him crazy, but he didn't hesitate because he didn't want to hide Philadelphia and let Philadelphia be the man behind him. He wanted to be like Philadelphia. Standing side by side like a tree, he wants to be fair and righteous, and go hand in hand with Philadelphia.

Nan Huailin clicked to post on Weibo, entered the album, and selected two photos.

One was taken on the high-speed train coming to Suzhou, with two slender hands clasped together. The keel ring and the platinum ring are particularly eye-catching.

The other one was taken just now. Two red books are placed next to each other, just like their two hearts.

Nan Huailin thought about it for a while, revised it, and typed in two sentences:

Fortunately, I met you, and you also met me.

Every day from now on, we will be together.

Then click send, and I took a screenshot again.

The voice of Philadelphia came from outside. Nan Huailin put down his mobile phone and went out. He saw Philadelphia and Bao Guichen entering the living room together, and hurriedly followed.

"What did you do in the early morning?" Nan Huailin asked.

Philadelphia did not answer him, and talked to Geng Xiaorong on his own: "Mom, where is my dad?"

Geng Xiaorong said, "I went to find someone to play chess, what's the matter with him?"

"It's the same as you told me." Philadelphia handed Geng Xiaorong a bunch of documents that he didn't know what it was. Geng Xiaorong took a look at it and was surprised, "House purchase contract?!"

Nan Huailin looked at Philadelphia in surprise: "Didn't you tell me not to buy it?"

Geng Xiaorong hurriedly stuffed the contract back to Philadelphia: "I don't want it! You take it!"

Philadelphia put the contract on the table next to him and said with a smile: "Mom, the house was bought in the name of Nanhuailin. It is a well-decorated single-family villa. With my dad, I can live there for a few days a month to see the scenery of Taihu Lake and breathe fresh air, which is good for the body."

"This..." Geng Xiaorong looked at Philadelphia and Nan Huai Lin, not knowing what to do.

Bao Guichen said to the side: "Auntie, just accept it, it's a betrothal gift from Philadelphia to Lin Lin."

Nan Huailin asked his brother in a low voice, "How much did you buy?"

"Twelve million," Bao Guichen replied in a low voice, "paid in full in one lump sum, it's almost inhumane."

Although the two were whispering, Geng Xiaorong could hear them clearly.

But without waiting for her to say anything, Philadelphia took Nan Huailin out and said, "We have to leave quickly, or we won't be able to catch the train."

Bao Guichen smiled and said, "What trouble does the family say?"

After entering the room, Nan Huailin couldn't help but blame: "I told you not to buy a house. My parents won't live in it after you buy it. Aren't you a waste of money."

Philadelphia said very boldly: "Your husband has money, and a house is a matter of two tears, little meaning."

"..." Nan Huailin had nothing to say.

Philadelphia hugged him and kissed him, and suddenly frowned: "You seem to have a fever."

Nan Huailin smiled and said, "It's not all because of you. There is not enough water on the ground for you, so you have to wave into the sky."

"Come on," Philadelphia said with a smile, "husband, just give you some drool."

"Don't make trouble, I don't feel so uncomfortable," Nan Huailin said, "Let's go quickly, it's already past ten o'clock."

The luggage has been packed, you can take it and leave.

Geng Xiaorong sent them to the door of the building. Nan Huailin hugged her mother and said, "Mom, you and my dad must take good care of your health. I can earn money now. You don't need to save for me. ?"

Geng Xiaorong choked slightly, and said with a smile: "I see, you are the same. Your body is the most important thing. Don't work hard."

Philadelphia said next to him: "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of him."

Geng Xiaorong nodded and patted Nan Huailin on the back: "Hurry up, don't miss it."

Nan Huailin left her mother’s arms and got in the car with Philadelphia.

The car drove slowly out of the deep and narrow alley. Philadelphia gently held his hand. Nan Huailin smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine."

The phone rang suddenly.

Nan Huailin answered, and Man Tianzhu hurriedly said over there, "Your Weibo exploded! What's the matter? Are you married? With whom? My God, Weibo is paralyzed!"

"Sister Xiaozhu, calm down," Nan Huailin said, "isn't it just getting married? I have reached the legal age for marriage. The marriage is reasonable and legal. There is nothing to fuss about."

Philadelphia looked at him suspiciously, and asked with his lips: What's the matter?

Nan Huailin shook his head to indicate that it was all right.

"My phone was almost blown by the reporter," Man Tianzhu was silent for a moment, and asked: "Your marriage partner... is Philadelphia?"

"Yeah." Nan Huailin admitted easily, "Sister Xiaozhu, please help me talk to Sister Shan, I won't call her."

"Oh, good..." Man Tianzhu said, "Where are you now?"

"Suzhou," Nan Huailin said, "but I will return to Beijing soon."

Man Tianzhu said: "Then wait for you to come back to meet and talk."

"Okay," Nan Huailin said, "bye bye."

After hanging up the phone, Philadelphia asked, "What's the matter?"

Nan Huailin opened the photo album and showed him the screenshot of the Weibo.

Philadelphia stared at the phone screen blankly, and didn't react until the screen went black. He pulled Nan Huailin into his arms and hugged him tightly, and whispered, "I'm going to be moved and cry."

Nan Huailin was almost out of breath by him, raised his hand back to hug him, and said with a low smile: "Cry, cry, we will have money to buy a house again."

Philadelphia laughed again, let go of him, and looked into his eyes emotionally. There were a thousand words in his stomach, but he couldn't say a word.

But Nan Huailin understood that, taking advantage of Bao Guichen's attention, he quickly kissed Philadelphia on the lips, and Philadelphia grabbed him in his arms and held him until he reached the station.

Thanks to Bao Guichen, the two seized the time to collect the tickets and enter the station. As soon as they arrived at the waiting hall, they heard the announcement of ticket checking and boarding. There was no delay.

When he got into the car and took a seat, Nan Huailin felt dizzy a bit worse than before, and his voice became more uncomfortable.

He drank two sips of mineral water and said, "I want to sleep for a while."

Philadelphia let him sleep on his own, touched his forehead, and said worriedly: "It seems that the burn is worse than before."

Nan Huailin is still thinking about joking: "I thought I wouldn't get sick anymore. It turns out that your dragon spirit is not that powerful."

Philadelphia hugged him and said: "Dragon spirit can strengthen the body and prolong life, but it can't cure all diseases. You think it is the elixir of the great old man."

"Oh..." Nanhuai Lin paused and said, "So, if I unfortunately get a terminal illness, I will still die, right?"

"Bah, baah!" Philadelphia was a little angry, "Don't say such things!"

"Feudal superstition." Nan Huailin smiled, "Stop talking, I'm going to sleep."

Philadelphia did not answer, and after a long time he said, "If you die, I won't live either."

Nan Huailin didn't hear it because he was already asleep.

Nan Huailin slept all the way again.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in Beijing.

Philadelphia held the suitcase in one hand, Nan Huailin's hand in the other, and followed the flow of people to the exit.

Nan Huailin's palms were hot and sweaty.

"We have to go to the hospital first." Philadelphia was worried.

"Yeah." Nan Huailin only felt top-heavy, even the strength to walk upright was almost gone.

After checking out the ticket station and walking to the square, Nan Huailin was dazzled by the afterglow of the setting sun, and suddenly felt dark in front of him: "Fei..."

Before he could call out Philadelphia's name, he suddenly lost consciousness. Thanks to Philadelphia's quick eyes and hands, he immediately caught his fallen body.

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