frightfiction Chapter 11: Kick out the white moonlight, the Best Actor is mine! -11
Chapter 11: Kick out the white moonlight, the Best Actor is mine! -11
The weather turned against them, and the rain intensified, blurring their faces.
Gu Zhishen couldn't bear to let his wife take a shower, so he quickly took off his limited-edition suit jacket and covered her head with it, then took her hand to shelter from the rain.
Mu Wanwan struggled to break free, "I don't want your fake kindness."
She tried to throw away her clothes but Gu Zhishen held her so tightly she couldn't move.
"Honey, it's all my fault, please don't torture yourself."
Mu Wanwan struggled in vain; his strength was too great to push her away, so she could only cling to him in his arms.
Her face was a blur of tears and rain, and though she tried to suppress her sobs, soft cries still escaped her lips. She pounded her fists against his chest, venting her frustration.
“Baby, let me explain. If you still want to leave me after I explain, then I’ll accept it.”
He released her and knelt down on the muddy ground with a thud.
Gu Zhishen tried his best to get a chance to clarify things, but he was uneasy and had a feeling that if he didn't explain things clearly, it would really be the end for them.
"What are you doing! You're a public figure, what if you get photographed?"
She quickly glanced around alertly. Perhaps because it was nighttime and raining, the pedestrians on the street were running very fast, and it seemed that no one was paying attention to them.
She bent down, put her arms under his arms, and pulled him up off the ground with all her might. But the man was determined to kneel, and she was too weak to move him at all. Helpless, she could only kneel on the ground as well.
"Don't kneel, get up!"
Gu Zhishen couldn't bear to let his wife suffer with him.
"If you don't get up, I won't get up either!"
The two remained locked in a stalemate in the rain. "Wife, I swear I didn't use money to make you leave me, and the card isn't mine either."
Mu Wanwan trembled slightly as he held her, and mumbled in a voice only the two of them could hear, "But, but Miss Mo told me herself that you asked her to give it to me, sob sob..."
"No, she acted on her own initiative, I didn't!"
Gu Zhishen's eyes were unfathomably dark. Was it her?
That despicable Mo Ziting actually went to see Mu Wanwan behind his back. The poor girl in his arms must have been feeling wronged and miserable at home all these days.
"It was clearly you who rejected me first, and you were the one who provoked me. Because I love you, I am willing to be her substitute."
She's back, and I've been trying my best to control my love for you.
I've already said we're breaking up. I'm prepared to bury you in my heart forever and start a new life tomorrow.
Why is it you who won't let go? Gu Zhishen, you want to have your cake and eat it too, are you? Do you think I'm that despicable?
His accusations left him speechless.
"Baby, wake up quickly. Let's go home and have a good talk. You can punish me however you want. It's raining so hard now, it wouldn't be good if you caught a cold or fever."
The scene of her fainting from a high fever is still vivid in my mind.
He then carried her away from the ground in a princess carry, put her in the back seat of the car, and turned the heater to the maximum to drive away and relieve the chill between them.
The agent sat in the driver's seat, not daring to make a sound. Their high-spirited date turned into a soaking wet mess. It was the first time he had ever seen Gu Zhishen care so much about and protect someone.
The agent quietly raised the partition in the back row, giving them some private space.
Gu Zhishen easily found his spare clothes in the car.
"Honey, take off your wet clothes and put on these."
Mu Wanwan huddled close to the car window, her thin body curled up like a small ball, water still dripping from her hair.
"I do not want!"
Gu Zhishen gently coaxed her, slowly approaching her, afraid that she would be overwhelmed.
"Sweetie, these are my clothes. No one else has worn them. They're very clean."
Mu Wanwan looked at the partition, it was obvious that there were other people on the bus, and she didn't have a habit of taking off her clothes in front of others.
"I, I'll wear my own clothes... I don't need yours."
Even with the partition in place, she remained shy and afraid. Gu Zhishen lowered the partition and said to his agent, "Stop the car, get out!"
The agent inwardly cried out to God, "It's raining so hard..."
"Get off the bus quickly, the prize is 10!"
Only a fool wouldn't take his money.
The agent quickly stopped the car, handed him the car keys, took an umbrella from the trunk, and sped away.
"Now it's just the two of us..."
He approached her with a towel, and the towel landed on her head, causing her to shrink back.
It was really cold after being caught in the rain, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
Aren't you getting off the bus?
Upon hearing this, his hand, which had been gently combing her hair, suddenly stopped, as if time itself had frozen at that moment.
A subtle and tense atmosphere filled the air. He could clearly sense the deeper meaning behind her words—she was deliberately drawing a line between herself and him!
Faced with this situation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, but it was quickly replaced by a strong sense of unwillingness.
So he leaned a little closer to her and said in a slightly teasing yet affectionate tone, "Wife, we're already very close. Is there any part of you I haven't seen before? Why are you getting shy now?"
After saying that, he smiled slightly, revealing a charming smile, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.
Since he wouldn't leave, she could only change into the clothes he gave her in front of him, because she was really cold and too lazy to argue with him anymore.
After several days, he could finally be alone with his wife. She finally changed her clothes under his burning gaze, and awkwardly asked, pulling at the overly long hem of her shirt, "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"
His wife's small act of concern made him overjoyed. "I'm tough, don't worry about me."
"I don't want to go to your house!"
"That's our home! Why don't we go back!"
Mu Wanwan stared at him with a wronged expression, and questioned him with difficulty.
"Gu Zhishen, where do you put me?! You're a complete jerk!"
Faced with her accusation, he suddenly realized that Mo Ziting was still living in his house. If he went home now, Mu Wanwan would definitely run into Mo Ziting.
"I'm sorry. I forgot there are other people staying at my house. Shall we not go home, but go to your place instead?" he said apologetically, his eyes filled with tenderness and expectation as he looked at her.
She shook her head and said firmly, "No! You're nobody to me! My mother taught me not to bring strange boys home!"
His tone was firm, but his voice grew softer and softer, as if he were somewhat guilty.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, gently pinching her nose and saying affectionately, "You little darling, you're really cute. Don't forget, you're already married to me, I'm your husband, we're a legal couple! And we even have a marriage certificate, which is protected by law. So, I'm not some stranger."