{"id":5258,"date":"2023-02-23T10:47:41","date_gmt":"2023-02-23T09:47:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=5258"},"modified":"2023-02-23T10:47:41","modified_gmt":"2023-02-23T09:47:41","slug":"spare-tire-is-gone-chapter-78","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2023\/02\/23\/spare-tire-is-gone-chapter-78\/","title":{"rendered":"Spare Tire is Gone &#8211; Chapter 78"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun looked at Qi Cong\u2019s red eyes and suddenly bent over to hold his face. He leaned over and looked Qi Cong in the eyes. In a heavy and ruthless tone he said, \u201cI won&#8217;t let go, Qi Cong. Even if you&#8217;re really crazy, I won&#8217;t let you go. You can&#8217;t drive me away.&#8221; With that, he straightened up and grasped Qi Cong\u2019s hand, which was trying to abuse himself, then made way for the doctor to examine him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong was forced to look at Gu Xun, and in a twisted and chaotic world, only Gu Xun&#8217;s dark eyes were extremely clear.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His heart tightened and his consciousness, which was about to collapse, became a little clearer. Qi Cong stared into his dark eyes full of ruthlessness that were incomparably clear.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His heart clenched and his consciousness, that was about to collapse again, cleared up a little. As he stared into Gu Xun\u2019s dark eyes he struggled even more fiercely.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No, don&#8217;t show such a look again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Obviously everything was already better.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He has begun to earn money, people no longer scold him, and \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d has earned a lot of encouragement and support. He even planned to go to the movies with Gu Xun. Clearly he has already taken the first step so why, why him? Why him\u2026. Why him!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Why was it him!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He struggled like crazy as his hands were restrained, he hit his head against the bed rail, biting his tongue with his teeth and pinching his palm with his nails. He tried to do all the things that would make him feel pain, trying to stay awake by torturing his body in this way.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Someone around him was saying something to him, but he was unable to distinguish what he heard. Panic, anger and pain took over his mind, and he just knew he couldn&#8217;t fall asleep, he absolutely couldn&#8217;t. If he slept, his life may no longer be his life, his family, friends and loved ones would also be in endless pain.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Can\u2019t sleep\u2026can not sleep!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His wide open eyes were suddenly covered as darkness descended, and then an urgent and deep voice rang in his ears. &#8220;Find a way to calm him, quick! He&#8217;s bleeding!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No it was dark, he didn\u2019t want it to be so dark.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fear swelled infinitely, and Qi Cong frantically struggled, trying to get rid of the darkness. In a panic, his lips met the culprit that kept him immobile, and he couldn\u2019t resist opening his mouth and biting down hard.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A muffled grunt sounded in his ears, and then his head was gently touched.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCong.\u201d Someone\u2019s voice drifted from far away, hazy and not very clear. \u201cIt&#8217;s really okay, don&#8217;t be afraid, it&#8217;s okay.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was really okay?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He really didn\u2019t have to be afraid?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The tip of his tongue tasted blood, and he felt pain in his arms, then a cold liquid entered his body.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He continued to hear a soothing voice coaxing him, as his head was tenderly stroked. Qi Cong was unsure of how long later it was when he slowly loosened his teeth. He was horrified to find that his control over his limbs was weakening. He felt a ferocious sleepiness overwhelming the pain in his brain and coming towards his consciousness, which was holding on to its clarity.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The hand covering his eyes has long been removed so his world was no longer distorted and chaotic making everything clear and stable again. But Qi Cong knew that it was over. He looked at Gu Xun, who had been appeasing him and tried to hold on to his clothes, before being completely captured by sleep and said with difficulty, &#8220;Quickly\u2026run\u2026don&#8217;t let &#8220;that&#8221; have the opportunity to hurt you\u2026run.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The darkness fell completely.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the hospital bed, Gu Xun laid at the head of the bed, holding Qi Cong firmly in his arms. He slowly loosened his arms and looked at the man who was sleeping peacefully. He reached out and touched the red and swollen bumps on the side of Qi Cong\u2019s head beside the bed rail, opened his fingers and looked at his bleeding palm, then touched the bruise marks on his arm caused by the previous struggle.\u00a0 Lowering his eyes for a few quiet seconds, Gu Xun looked at the doctor packing up the syringe that was used to sedate Qi Cong and asked, \u201cHow long will this injection put him to sleep?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Three to four hours. To ask a more presumptuous question, has the patient ever had a history of mental illness?&#8221; The doctor looked at Gu Xun and Shen Jia and frowned. &#8220;His condition doesn&#8217;t seem to be just caused by almost drowning.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As soon as these words came out, Gu Xun and Shen Jia, who was standing in front of Qi Cong, looked at the situation helplessly, all changing their expressions. Shen Jia hesitated, wanted to speak but finally closed his mouth as he just looked at Gu Xun.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun tightened his arms holding Qi Cong and didn\u2019t answer the doctor\u2019s question. Instead, he got up and gently put Qi Cong on the hospital bed, covered him with a quilt, and said to the doctor, &#8220;Please come with me.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With that, he got up and walked out.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing this, Shen Jia took a step forward and asked, \u201cWhere are you going?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun paused, looked back at the hospital bed, then reached out and put on the cap left on the chair by the door. \u201cI will go and deal with the media, and take care of the hospital admission. Qi Cong\u2019s current situation can\u2019t be discovered. Take good care of Qi Cong. I&#8217;ll be back soon. &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong found himself waking up to a consciousness that couldn\u2019t sense his own body and he found himself trapped in a round spherical container.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Surrounded by an unsettling darkness, he instinctively rushed forward. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly noticed a bright light coming through from where he had just hit.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He got excited and rushed toward the bright light.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Wow.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was like a curtain being lifted, the darkness was instantly replaced by whiteness and then a blurry image wavered into existence.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Zhaoyan, do you plan to return to your hometown or stay in Haicheng?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The layout was of a very cozy coffee shop. Two men sat opposite each other by the window.\u00a0 Among them, the man with glasses stirred his coffee and looked at the unhappy man opposite him as he advised, \u201cThe world is like this. It doesn&#8217;t matter, if you have no capital, you\u2019re an easy target for bullying. Say\u2026. Yeah? Zhaoyan? Zhaoyan, are you listening to me? What are you looking at?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He spoke while following the other party&#8217;s line of sight. Seeing the situation outside the coffee shop,\u00a0 he gave a strange, &#8220;Ho -ho&#8221; and said strangely, \u201cSo young but driving such a car, he\u2019s a rich second generation for sure. The coffee shop waiter here is also snobbish; when we came in he didn\u2019t even lift his eyes. Yet when this person driving a luxury car came, he went out to greet him with a smile on his face, like a dog seeing shit.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This image wasn\u2019t from the perspective of God, but from a head on view. Qi Cong found that he had a body and was translucent, with a ball of light in his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What was even more frightening was that this coffee shop in front of him was extremely familiar &#8211; this setup and decoration was clearly of the coffee shop where Gu Xun worked from before!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He realized something, but before he could react, he found that &#8220;he&#8221; also looked out the window along with the man with glasses.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong saw himself. To be exact, he saw himself from three years ago as well as Gu Xun, who was in a coffee shop waiter\u2019s uniform.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He saw himself standing by a dark blue car, handing a bag that he was carrying to Gu Xun who greeted him. Gu Xun&#8217;s expression was full of joyful surprise as he took the bag, after which he gestured to the side of the coffee shop, as if inviting him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong saw himself shaking his head and saying something. Then he turned to pull the car door open, and Gu Xun\u2019s smile crumbled. Just seconds later he smiled again and thoughtfully helped him close the door. Gu Xun then backed up and watched the car drive away without withdrawing his sight for a long time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong looked at the Gu Xun from three years ago and didn\u2019t withdraw his eyes for a long time as well.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He remembered this scene.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Three years ago, just before he &#8220;fell asleep&#8221; in the past, in order to help Gu Xun better adapt to university courses, he specially sought out a suitable set of teaching aids and a study syllabus to give Gu Xun. He handed them over to Gu Xun before returning to school to attend a speech.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At that time, because he was in a hurry, he left after delivering them and said less than 10 words to Gu Xun.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He didn\u2019t know that after he had left, Gu Xun stood in place and looked in the direction he drove away for a long time. He also didn\u2019t know that this would actually be the last time the two of them would meet in that coffee shop.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A guess gradually became clear, and Qi Cong withdrew \u201chis\u201d line of sight and looked at Jiang Zhaoyan, who hadn\u2019t spoken during this time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It turned out that he and Jiang Zhaoyan met that way.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man with glasses had also withdrawn his sight, and once again looked at Jiang Zhaoyan, who still looked very youthful and simple. \u201cDid you hear what I just said? Did you know that person just now?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I don\u2019t know him.&#8221; Jiang Zhaoyan retracted his eyes. His expression held a strong sense of arrogance and resignation, as well as a hint of contempt. He asked the man wearing glasses, \u201cDo you think that man&#8217;s car was bought with his own strength?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man with glasses snorted. &#8220;How is that possible?! What exactly are you trying to say?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What I want to say is that in the future, I will buy a better car than that with my own strength and trample that kind of rich second generation who relies on their family to flaunt their power.&#8221; Jiang Zhaoyan threw the coffee spoon into the cup and spat word by word, \u201cI will never go back to my hometown, I want to stay here.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong found &#8220;himself&#8221; listening to these words, then moved his gaze to look outside the coffee shop again, gently flicking the &#8220;ball of light&#8221; in his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The powerless panic and cold hatred intertwined together and steamed up, burning Qi Cong\u2019s sense of reason. It also burned away the smooth image in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So\u2026 this was the beginning of everything?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His world reverted to all white, and then another image appeared.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong once again saw himself, lying peacefully in a dormitory bed, and found the translucent &#8220;person&#8221; standing next to his bed. Then, he watched as the translucent &#8220;being&#8221; approached him while he slept peacefully. After some careful observation, the being threw the ball of light.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong with red eyes tried to rush forward to stop the release of the &#8220;ball of light&#8221;, but to no avail. His restlessness once again made the picture distorted and dissipate, then another image gradually became clear.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong found that &#8220;he&#8221; really became himself. He was standing in the bathroom with the sink and mirror in front of him, looking at his own face and body.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then he heard himself say to the mirror with an unfamiliar expression and an unfamiliar tone. &#8220;Qi Cong\u2026 such a strange name. He looked at you for so long so he should like this appearance.&#8221; He then saw himself move closer to the mirror and moved back and forth, as if to observe his facial features, vaguely disgusted. \u201cTch, his sense of aesthetic really hasn\u2019t changed even after several worlds. It\u2019s always this kind of girlish little thing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong clenched his teeth and looked at his strange self in the mirror as if it was an enemy. He felt so angry, but he was extremely calm at the same time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So that&#8217;s the reason?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just because Jiang Zhaoyan looked at him through the window of the coffee shop for a while, this strange man decided to take away his body and life.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Over his dead body.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don\u2019t even think about it!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The image was shattered by his fiercely turbulent emotions, and the world returned to an ominous blackness. Qi Cong looked at the only light in the darkness in front of him, gathered all his will and with the resolute idea of burning the stone jumped over there.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Buzz&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A sense of pain and dizziness attacked the depth of his soul as the light expanded, there were countless images flashing in front of his eyes, trying to involve Qi Cong.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong gritted his teeth as he tried to endure it, then he once again hit it with full force.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Restless, powerful souls have the potential to counterbalance the taskmaster; he may not be strong enough, but he was restless. He can persevere forever and never die.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026..<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sickbay.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Originally, a peacefully sleeping Qi Cong suddenly opened his eyes. He looked straight at the ceiling for a few seconds, then twisted his head to look at Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun, who were standing outside the half-opened ward talking. Then he lifted his hand and turned them in front of his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I can&#8217;t believe it took so long.&#8221; He spoke in a low voice, then withdrew his hand and sat up, adjusted his expression for a moment before he finally settled on weakness and called out toward the hospital room door, \u201cJia Jia, Brother Zhao.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hearing the sound, Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun stopped talking, pushed past the door and walked in quickly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Antiope1<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Gu Xun looked at Qi Cong\u2019s red eyes and suddenly bent over to hold his face. He leaned over and looked Qi Cong in the eyes. In a heavy and ruthless tone he said, \u201cI won&#8217;t let go, Qi Cong. Even if you&#8217;re really crazy, I won&#8217;t let you go. 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