CH 53
The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man
âHahaha,â said Zhou Jinming, laughing at his good brotherâs expression of social death. âYou also said youâre not a dead duck.â
Wu Yang was very pleased, âI knew, old Han, you werenât that kind of scum man!â
Yin Mingyao said softly, âOh ho ~â
Han Cheng: â¦
Han Cheng turned and left.
Zhou Jinming and the others immediately surrounded him, âShow us what you bought.â
âThis is actually a Christmas present my father wants to give my mother. He just called me to buy it for him.â Han Cheng said stubbornly.
âWhat did Uncle buy for aunt? Let us learn from experience.â Zhou Jinming is persistent.
Han Cheng: ⦠You are the one who has a hard mouth! Talk so much! I havenât seen you say so much at ordinary times!
âWhy are you here?â Han Cheng decided to change the subject.
Are you kidding me?
âOld Zhou bet with us that you would come back. I didnât believe it, so we came to see if you would come back.â Wu Yang said frankly.
âUnexpectedly, you really came back.â Yin Mingyao said, âItâs really amazing ~â
Han Cheng: ⦠He knew it!
These people are unreliable!
It must have been intentional!
What friends are these? They are bad friends.
Han Cheng didnât speak and quickened his pace.
The other three immediately followed, âIsnât it time for a snack? Wu Yangâs treat. He lost.â
âNo!â Han Cheng angrily said.
Zhou Jinming put his hand on his shoulder, âEat, eat, after waiting for you so long, Iâm hungry. Youâre too slow.â
âYes.â Wu Yang said discontentedly, âDo you need to hesitate? You should have bought it directly. You just had to drive all the way back. Good guy, it took almost an hour. Youâre really slow enough!â
You know itâs been almost an hour!
Then why are you still there?!
Donât you feel bored waiting for an hour?
Han Cheng thought he was too pitiful. How could he predict that someone would wait for nearly an hour to see his jokes?
Go so far?
Time is money and time is life. Who would waste their life like this?
There are three people!
This is ridiculous!
âLetâs go have a snack.â Zhou Jinming continued.
âAre you a pig? Just after dinner, you want to eat again?â
âAre you so angry you donât want to eat?â When Zhou Jinming finished, he couldnât help laughing. âLook at your angry tone, ha ha ha, itâs so funny.â
Han Cheng: â¦
Han Cheng knocked off his hand and didnât want to talk to him.
Several people finally had a snack together. Zhou Jinming and they came together to see Han Chengâs gift and were blocked by Han Cheng.
âShow me. Let me see what you bought. Maybe we can learn from you.â
âWhat to learn from? You have a girlfriend, not a boyfriend. Thereâs nothing to learn from.â Han Cheng disagrees.
âCheapskate.â Zhou Jinming complained, âLook at your protective attitude. Alas, who was the one who saidâ I wonât get him a gift. He doesnât need it. â
Han Cheng: â¦
Han Cheng thinks he doesnât want to see these dog things again for a while!
What a mess!
Zhou Jinming smiled, poured him wine, took his hand and toasted him several cups.
After eating, Wu Yang happily paid the bill and Han Cheng called a substitute driver to go home.
He sat in the car and looked at the gift he had just bought. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he might have a brain cramp just now to actually buy the little cage.
Especially driving back to buy it!
Itâs like a ghost possession!
Han Cheng took the bag, opened the box and looked at it. Under the dim yellow lights, the small cage in the box was still luxurious, dazzling and likeable.
Well, I have to admit, he really likes this pendant.
Han Cheng closed the box resignedly and called Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu was passionately typing. His mobile phone rang for a while before he stopped typing and picked it up.
âAre you busy these two days?â Han Cheng asked him.
âNot very, didnât I show you the schedule?â Shen Qingshu replied carelessly.
âOh. So⦠Iâll see you tomorrow?â
âOk.â Shen Qingshu was still very happy that he came to visit the set. After all, they hadnât seen each other for half a monthâ¦
Han Cheng couldnât help laughing when he heard the happiness in his tone.
After drinking some wine, he thought that he had just experienced a social death scene in order to buy gifts for Shen Qingshu and what about the culprit? He didnât know anything!
He probably didnât prepare a gift for himself!
He deliberately said, âThen say something pleasing.â
âWhat do you want to hear?â Shen Qingshu didnât refuse.
âI still need to teach you? I told you to say something pleasing, not let me do it.â
Shen Qingshu thought for a while and said with a smile, âGege, youâre the most wonderful ~â
âWhat else?â
âGege, youâre the best ~â
âWhat else?â
âGege, youâre the most handsome!â
âWhat else?â
âGege, how much more do you want to hear?â Shen Qingshu asked curiously.
âLetâs go with a hundred first.â Han Cheng started exploiting.1
Shen Qingshu: â¦
Gege, you can find a Taobao agent to blow rainbow farts. It will definitely be fast and enjoyable!
âItâs late, gege. Youâd better go to bed early.â Shen Qingshu gently advised.
You can find everything within dreams, not to mention a hundred, a thousand rainbow farts can be blown for you.
Han Cheng snorted coldly, âWhat time is it? You want to force me to sleep? Come on, Iâm still waiting to hear you continue to say good things.â
Shen Qingshu couldnât help looking at the sky. âGege, just let your pitiful didi go.â
âIs my didi pitiful? I donât think so.â
Shen Qingshu: ⦠Oh.
Holding his mobile phone, he thought of several good words, which barely satisfied Han Cheng.
âIs that enough?â
âTry to hold strong. Itâs still a long way from a hundred.â
Shen Qingshu: â¦
Shen Qingshu fell headlong onto the table.
Han Cheng felt his distress at the other end, so he smiled and said mercifully, âWell, kiss me and Iâll think youâve said enough.â
Shen Qingshu raised his head in an instant and said âMuaâ to his mobile phone.
Itâs the first time that Han Cheng has been kissed by someone like this. He felt very comfortable for some reason.
Really good, he thought. When Shen Qingshu was obedient, he could be very endearingâ¦
If he wants to make a person happy, he can really make the other party forget their previous troubles in an instant and feel comfortable.
Han Cheng looked at his bag and whispered, âIâll see you tomorrow.â
âYou already said that.â Shen Qingshu stated.
âIâm saying it again to remind you to spare me time.â
âI see.â Shen Qingshu said briskly, âSo youâre in a good mood now?â
âItâs all right?â
âWhat were you unhappy about before?â
âYou donât have to worry about it.â
Will he retell the scene of his social death and hand over the more reciting skills to Shen Qingshu? He wonât!
Otherwise, wonât Shen Qingshu be able to lift his tail into the sky in arrogance!
âAlas,â Han Cheng sighed, âIâm really very kind to you.â
Shen Qingshu: ? ? ? Why did you suddenly switch to this topic?
But Han Cheng is really good to him. It can be said that he should be the best person in the world to him now.
So Shen Qingshu answered him sweetly, âEn, you are the best person to me in the world.â
Han Chengâs heart felt ironed through immediately, which was very comfortable.
âYou donât have to flatter me so much.â He pretended to be proud.
âBut itâs true.â Shen Qingshu said, âYou are really the best person I have ever met in the world.â
When Han Cheng heard the words, he couldnât help thinking of the othersâ tragic life experience and felt distressed for him.
âOk, what time is it? Go to bed and Iâll see you tomorrow.â
âOk, see you tomorrow.â Shen Qingshu finished and kissed the mobile phone again, âMua~â
Han Cheng laughed uncontrollably again, giving a gentle âumâ and putting away his mobile phone.
He looked at the gift in his bag and wondered if Shen Qingshu would like it?
I hope so.
He must!
Han Cheng thought so. He closed his eyes and rested against the car for a while.
The next afternoon, Shen Qingshu finished shooting early and waited for the arrival of Han Cheng.
Today is Christmas Eve. Many of the crew have made an appointment with their lovers or friends, so the whole set is filled with a kind of festival joy.
Bai Xuege sat next to Shen Qingshu and gossiped with him. After a while, this person was going to have dinner with his boyfriend. After finishing their work, that person was going to have a video call with his girlfriend. He held his head and said sadly, âAt this time, I can only say good years in the fragrance of rice flowers and listen to the sound of frogs.â 2
Shen Qingshu followed naturally, âAlone, alone.â
Bai Xuege looked at Shen Qingshu, who was obviously free of appointments like him. âToday, we are both sad frogs!â
Shen Qingshu: â¦
âWeâre still different.â
Bai Xuege: ? ? ?
âWhat do you mean? You have an appointment, too? Who?â When he finished speaking, he reacted, âHan Cheng?â
Shen Qingshu nodded slightly, âSo I may not be a sad frog.â
âThatâs, if you two are together. It should be a mosquito coil frog!â
ââBent into mosquito repellent incense.
Shen Qingshu smiles. Hey, who said no.
He was chatting with Bai Xuege when the crew came over and handed them each an apple.
Bai Xuege took it and opened it up, âItâs quite round.â
Shen Qingshu easily opened his packaging too, âmine is also good, very red.â
âThis is my Christmas present.â Bai Xuege looked at the red apple in his hand as if it was not a red apple, but a poisonous apple that poisoned snow white.
âYou are different,â he turned to Shen Qingshu. âIn addition to apples, there will be Han Chengâs Christmas gift.â
âI only have apples.â Shen Qingshu said, âhe just came to visit the set, a simple visit.â
Bai Xuege doesnât believe it. âDidnât he deliberately choose this date to visit? He must want to take the opportunity to spend Christmas with you and then give you gifts to strengthen your favorability.
Too naive, brother. When choosing this date to visit, he was hungry, so he wanted to eat apples first and then me.
Shen Qingshu feels that he knows Han Cheng very well, especially the relationship between them, so itâs impossible to give gifts.
But he doesnât want gifts either. He has enough and doesnât need anything from Han Cheng.
Instead, he lowered his head and slowly closed the small package. He planned to wait until Han Cheng came and eat it together.
After all, during the festival, eating apples together is more lively than eating apples alone.
He didnât wait too long. Around 6 oâclock, Han Cheng along the familiar path.
Zhou Jianming went downstairs to pick him up. Han Cheng followed him up the elevator and asked him about Shen Qingshuâs recent situation. He found that it was almost the same as Shen Qingshuâs own report, so he was relieved.
âTodayâs Christmas Eve, Iâll give you a holiday. Go and have a rest later. Iâll reimburse you with something good.â
âThen Iâll thank Han Shao.â Zhou Jianming smiled.
âNo need.â Han Cheng waved and walked out of the elevator.
Shen Qingshu heard a knock on the door and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Cheng standing like a jade tree outside the door.
His eyebrows and eyes are really beautiful. Even standing in the dim light of the corridor, he looks dazzling.
Shen Qingshu stepped aside and let him in.
As a result, he looked down and found Han Cheng carrying a paper bag with a well-known luxury brand logo printed on it.
This is â¦
Shen Qingshu was surprised. Did he really prepare a gift for him?
Thinking so, somehow, the little sparrow in his heart jumped up and flapped its wings.
Although a few hours ago, he vowed to Bai Xuege that it was impossible and that he didnât need a gift.
But in this festive atmosphere, suddenly someone really came with a gift. Shen Qingshu felt that he seemed⦠to be very happy.
However, he is not sure. After all, their relationship is not enough for gift giving.
So he hesitated to look at Han Cheng and slowly said, âWhat did you bring?â
âIs it for me?â He whispered.
The eyes are bright and there is unconscious expectation in the voice.
TN: Why does my heart feel astringent QAQ
1 ç®å大å¼å£= opens lions mouth. To unjustly ask for an overly large amount.
2 è½ç¨»è±é¦é说丰年ï¼å¬åè声ä¸ç= In the fragrance of rice flowers, it means a good year and listening to the sound of frogs
From Song Dynasty poet Xin Qijiâs è¾å¼ç¾âXijiang Moon: Night in the Yellow Sand Roadâ ãè¥¿æ±æÂ·å¤è¡é»æ²éä¸ã.
The bright moon rose to the top of the tree, and the magpies on the branches were startled, and the cool wind accompanied the cicadas in the distance.
People were talking about the harvest in the aroma of the rice, and the sound of frogs could be heard in their ears.
Literally means walking between the paddy fields, smelling the fragrance of rice, listening to the frogs croaking, the farmers should have a good harvest