The Rich and Vicious Male Supporting Character is Tearing up the Script

Luo Zhixing had no thoughts about people who might be similar to him. In his early years, he bet with others that he used the big information network to count the specific information of all the girls in the school. Luo Zhixing was worried about this. A heterogeneous teenager like Luo Zhixing who is arbitrary and domineering, from the bottom of my heart does not like the rigid teenagers like nerds.

Now, that nerd is on the court.

Luo Zhixing, who was busy with simulation programming, did not pay attention to the grace of the people on the stage at all. He only heard a relatively quiet voice, cheers all around, and heard someone say "So handsome" "Woo woo woo, five minutes Inside, I want to know his phone number" and so on.

Luo Zhixing snorted coldly, can he be more handsome than him? Do these students have any insights?

Across the backstage, Luo Zhixing could only vaguely look at the teenager standing upright in front of the microphone. The profile of his profile was exquisite and beautiful, forming a beautiful line. Because they were too far apart, Luo Zhixing only felt that the other party was reluctantly pleasing to the eye and had a cold aura that was incompatible with the surroundings. He didn't listen to what the other party said.

Before taking the stage, Zhuangzao tidyed up his life. The little time wasted and Ruan Qingyuan, who had left the stage after speaking, completely missed it.

Luo Zhixing stepped onto the stage with handsome steps, and applause broke out from the audience.

There seemed to be a little bit of the smell of the previous boy in the air. It was the kind of gentle but cold smell, which was very light and reassuring.

The topic was lowered in advance according to the height of the teenager. Luo Zhixing was a bit taller than him. The first thing he did when he came to the stage was to raise the microphone height. There was a vague idea in his heart-the man was shorter than him just now.

Then the uncle started the endless talk of his life.

"The people who come here are all grown-ups, right? They're all grown-ups. You have to know that there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up..."

It's all shit, people gritted their teeth trying to cut off his main artery.

"Human suffering comes from dreams. As long as there is no dream, doesn't it mean carefree?"

The whole school remembered this unreasonable uncle.

But Su Qingyuan left early at the time and didn't care. The two passed by, showing that there is no fate at all.

Su Qingyuan didn't know that the Imperial Capital University had an extra landlord that he couldn't provoke, just like Luo Zhixing didn't know that there was an extra flower of Gaoling in the college.

All thanks to... the unknown passerby.

After Passerby broke up with his girlfriend, he learned that the reasons are as follows:

He is a straight man of steel.

She has a crush on a certain garden flower.

To talk to a straight steel man, you must get a straight shot. Passerby really thought that his girlfriend was doing lace, and cried so dimly. He went around spreading rumors, "The garden flowers are loved by others, I want to see them." Many people went to them. I am very curious about who the so-called Yuanhua’s surname is and what kind of style it is. Going back and forth, this word reached Luo Zhixing's ears, he had already counted all the females with big data... but he didn't find this garden flower.

After tossing and investigating for several days, Luo Zhixing finally found this "yuan flower".

Speaking of the meeting between the two, it was really a mess.

Su Qingyuan, who hadn't been able to relax even in college, was grabbed by the teacher to do a subject. After several days, the top students lost weight and didn't even eat a serious meal.

As a result, when Luo Zhixing came, Su Qingyuan's experiment failed.

Rao is Su Qingyuan's good-tempered, and can't stand the stimulus, his tone is not good and hard to go back.

Luo Zhixing stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his green face frowned, and the corners of his eyebrows were angry, but unexpectedly lively. The facial features are just right, like spring peach blossoms. It's just that Zhenger Bajing glanced at the other person, and the heart couldn't be restrained from producing a scorching heat, this kind of heat would burn him through, and the internal organs and brain were stained with anxiety.

He has never been so eager to talk to this person, to chat with this person, to talk about each other's hobbies.

In his short life, there were many men and women. As the heir to a wealthy family, he deeply knew that besides his handsome mess, there were countless flies staring at his family's wealth.

So he was used to seeing people and never liked people. There are very few people who can make him remember. Taking the white moonlight of his youth as a contrast, he consciously closed his mind and fell asleep like a sleeping beauty waiting for a prince.

So it is urgent today to make him feel that he is alive again.

The heart, the five senses, everything is brought to life because of his existence.

He didn't even need to kiss the prince, he was already excited because of the other's presence.

"I'll accompany you by your side, you do it quickly." Luo Zhixing has never been so happy, the boiling blood throbbed and filled his whole body. He looked at Su Qingyuan's busy schedule, and even took the time to scold him.

Luo Zhixing thought, how could there be such a lovely person in the world?

People, people... I can't help but laugh when I see it.

Su Qingyuan was so angry with him, but fortunately, after the experiment was finished, Su Qingyuan was almost angry. He was actually quite tired, and Luo Zhixing knew what he was interested in and ordered coffee for him.

Very rudely, Su Qingyuan vomited after taking a sip. The long-term unstable life pattern made his stomach almost unbearable. A cup of coffee was almost a challenge, and Su Qingyuan felt uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Stomach upset? So squeamish?" Luo Zhixing calmed his stomach for a while and took him a cup of hot water.

When Su Qingyuan felt better, the two went out to make an appointment.

Very ordinary meals.

However, Luo Zhixing's heart became more and more anxious, and he desperately wanted to catch everything from this man. The only pity is that Luo Zhixing is a mother-to-child single, and the explanation for this is "good brother, the kind of chest close to the chest".

Luo Zhixing joined the photography agency, and there are even more excuses.

"Can I use you as a model?"

"Give me the money?"

"You can have as many school flowers as you want."

Su Qingyuan is definitely a talkative person. Although he is deserted, he is really good to his friends. He became the exclusive model of Luo Zhixing, for half a year, Luo Zhixing minored in Applied Psychology with a double degree-still having a busy time.

It seemed that he would easily appear next to Su Qingyuan, and he even lived in the same dormitory with Su Qingyuan because of his change of major.

Luo Zhixing has done a lot of stupid things.

For example, in the middle of the night, try to breathe with Su Qingyuan. In the middle of the night, Su Qingyuan was asleep, and with his slight ups and downs, he tried to enter his dreams.

Will you have the same dream?

Although naive, Luo Zhixing truly felt that his breath was entangled together, as if life were glued together.

***

At the end of the lecture, Su Qingyuan was too tired. As soon as I went downstairs, I felt myself being hugged from behind.

Smelling the familiar scent, Su Qingyuan did not rush to cover his hands on it, his eyebrows drooped, and he called out: "Luo Zhixing, why are you here?"

"You didn't see me just now?" Luo Zhixing was about to cry. He feels that his feelings are humble, and he feels that the person in front of him does not have him in his heart.

"Don't make trouble."

Luo Zhixing was chattering, and the moment he let go, Su Qingyuan held his hand with red cheeks: "It's an old husband and wife, I'm so embarrassed."

Luo Zhixing shook his hand back, always forcing Lailai's mouth to close, unable to speak a word.

There are no flowers in early spring, there are only a few loquat flowers outside the teaching building.

The students also dispersed, and there was no one in the school district on the day off.

The two walked slowly along the familiar road. There was a rest pavilion under the loquat flower. Luo Zhixing took Su Qingyuan's thermos with him and poured a glass of hot milk for him.

The hot milk became lukewarm during the two hours of the lecture, and it was just right now.

"The lecture was very successful. I think the kids around you listened very seriously."

The loquat flower is very sweet, but the flower is very small, and it blows down with the wind.

Vaguely remembered one thing.

When they were in graduate school, the two of them didn't cut their fate.

Su Qingyuan is still deserted, being a good boy in every professor's heart. He was busy and comfortable, and by the way, he cast a little contempt for the **** scum, and Luo Zhixing suffered a lot from it. Luo Zhixing vowed to give him something to be happy, such as adding mustard to his meal, but after thinking about it, he didn't think it would work well. Su Qingyuan's stomach is not good. If he really does this, he is worried about the recurrence of old malaria.

"Do you want to bring food?" Luo Zhixing sent him a message, and a group of brothers next to him were puzzled.

"Who did Brother Luo send a message to him with such a sweet smile?"

"Isn't it a sister-in-law?"

"Wow, curious. If Luo brother is really a sister-in-law, you have to invite dinner!"

Luo Zhixing gave a group of puppies who don’t know the heights and heights of the world, each with a fist: "My roommate, where is the sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law is still lost in the middle of the road, and I haven't found it for a long time!"

When I heard that it was a roommate, a group of puppies instantly became boring.

"I think you laugh so sweetly, you are a roommate. Luo Ge is really kind to roommates, is there still a lack of roommates? Can you see me okay?"

Luo Zhixing: "While taking the test, my roommate is a high-achieving student. He has 90+ students who study at least eight hours a day. He has won the national gold medal. The professors are vying for the social talents you want. You guys are man-made social scum. Can it be compared?"

As soon as the doggie heard, oh it's Xueba, then forget it.

Luo Zhixing was not interested either. I packed an Eastern Star Zebra belt for him in the hotel. I was afraid that the fish would be cold along the way. I drove fast and ran through two red lights. I didn't know that he thought this guy was rushing to reincarnate.

Even Luo Zhixing didn't know why he was so anxious, as if he had lost his soul without seeing it for a while.

It was very cold in early spring, and there were clusters of loquat flowers outside the teaching building, with a sweet and greasy fragrance.

Luo Zhixing opened a stubble of flowers and saw that Su Qingyuan fell asleep with exhaustion. Lying on the stone table, his fine bangs were drawn to the center of his eyebrows, revealing a beautiful arc of the eye contour, and the exquisite profile of his face was an arc that could not be mistaken. There was no one in the corridor. Su Qingyuan slept very deeply. With two books spread out on the table, he could see that he was indeed tired.

Luo Zhixing stopped like a nightmare, bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek.

The heartbeat stopped instantly.

"Jingle Bell--"

Luo Zhixing climbed continuously, put down his food and ran away. He crossed the evergreen avenue of Yerong, galloping on the peach blossoming river, the bare branches of the willow tree beat his cheeks, the cold spring and the cold wind were so hot that he was about to evaporate.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Luo Zhixing thought, isn't it crazy?

***

Thinking of the story of stealing relatives back then, Luo Zhixing laughed: "How could I get the hang of it so late?"

"?" Su Qingyuan moved the loquat flower with his hand, "what's the matter?"

Luo Zhixing held the loquat flower beside him, lowered his head in the same position, and kissed his lips.

"Nothing, I remembered a little thing."

Su Qingyuan kissed him back gently: "What? Is it something I don't know?"

"That's right." Luo Zhixing rubbed his hair, and took him to dinner with his hands. "Secret love, it's just a small matter~"

The author has something to say: [Final words: tuberculosis]

People and food are clumsy, and when I get here, I just want to express my gratitude to every little angel who walked with me.

I am not necessarily a good author, but I think you must all be good readers. In fact, I remember a lot of little angels. When I see a familiar Gu Ma, I will be very moved. Thank you for accompany me here.

Susu and Zhixing will definitely live happily in a certain world.

And I will also go forward courageously and write a sentence of "Ma Da" for life (not over yet)!

Concentrate a little and reach the top.

Brother Moe~ I am waiting for you in the next book.