Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Song Xing'an stared at the line of text, his brows slightly furrowed, his expression so serious as if he had encountered something difficult.

"What are you looking at so seriously?"

He caught a glimpse of Zhang Keyu trying to get closer, and subconsciously locked his phone.

Song Xingan raised his eyes and whispered, "Nothing."

Fortunately, the other party didn't care too much. He turned around and continued talking to Qin Mulin, and his words were all about asking for Jiang Wan's information.

Song Xing'an paid attention to the conversation between the three people. Seeing that their attention was no longer on him, he hesitated for a moment and replied to the person in the chat box: Thank you.

Qin Mulin raised his eyebrows: "My sister doesn't talk about sister-brother relationships."

"I am more mature mentally." Zhang Keyu said confidently.

Qin Sheng mocked without hesitation, "Do you mean the kind of maturity that involves throwing socks under the bed and leaving them there for a week?"

After saying this, he stroked his chin and thought, "Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan, why does this name sound so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere before."

Just at this moment, the car he called arrived, and his confusion and questions were temporarily swallowed back into his stomach.

The car stopped at the east gate of the school.

It was not until he got out of the car and took two steps that Zhang Keyu remembered something.

He quickly took out his cell phone and searched for the chat history with his sister.

Ignoring the words in the chat that cursed all men as bad, he found the information he wanted to see.

Zhang Keyu clicked on the screenshot sent by the other party, handed it to Qin Mulin, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Is this your sister?"

The screenshot shows an online comment: The niece of my aunt's sister-in-law works at the Yongheng Group. She said that she had seen the fiancée of Mr. Ji Chen. She is so beautiful and she is a top student from a prestigious university who studied abroad. She doesn't have the temper of a young lady and is gentle and kind. I didn't expect that the wild flowers are more fragrant than the domestic ones. He left the good-looking young plum behind her back and cheated on her.

There is also a photo attached to the comment.

The photos were taken secretly.

It was quite far away, and it was a side profile with the light against it, so it was impossible to tell what the person looked like overall. But even if you can't see the face clearly, you can still judge how superior the person in the photo is from the atmosphere of the photo.

Qin Mulin only took one look and his face turned cold.

Others couldn't recognize him, but he, as his younger brother, could naturally recognize him at a glance.

As soon as he saw his expression, Zhang Keyu understood.

The first thing Zhang Keyu said was a curse. "Fuck, that young master from Yongheng Group is such an idiot. He didn't know how to cherish such an outstanding girl like your cousin and did such a despicable thing. As a man, I despise him."

Eternal Group...

For several days in a row, the internet was filled with gossip about that young man.

They just don't care and have heard about those things.

So, the person who was cheated on was Jiang Wan?

"Okay, I don't want to hear the name of that beast. Don't talk about these things in front of me in the future, otherwise I will vent my anger on you." Qin Mulin said with a dark face.

He felt unlucky whenever Ji Chen was mentioned.

Song Xing'an raised his eyes, but no emotion could be seen in his dark pupils.

I didn't expect that a person who looks peaceful, clean and easy-going would have experienced such an embarrassing thing.

However, no matter what, it has nothing to do with him as an outsider.

Song Xing'an originally thought that his interactions with her ended here.

He didn't expect to see her again where he worked.

He has more than one part-time job. When he doesn't have classes from Monday to Friday, he works in a coffee shop, doing cashiering, cleaning, and operating an online store.

The weekend is his busiest time. He works part-time in the Internet cafe at night and occasionally helps people who come to him to build a system. He also helps to fix any problems with the machines in the store. He has a lot of free time and can do what he likes in the second half of the night and get a few hours of sleep.

During the day I would rush to the coffee shop and continue working for a few hours.

As usual, he went to the bathroom to wash up at a certain time, changed into clean clothes in his backpack, left the Internet cafe carrying his black backpack and rushed to another part-time job.

After changing into the store's work clothes, he put on a mask and a hat and stood busy by the cash register. Song Xing'an seldom paid attention to the appearance of the customers. He was only responsible for taking customers' orders while he waited for the cashier. He would not have looked up if he hadn't heard a voice that was too familiar.

Song Xing'an raised his eyes and met a pair of cold eyes.

This, is it such a coincidence?

The person in front of her was wearing a plain long-sleeved dress. When their eyes met, she suddenly smiled cheerfully.

The facial features on the palm-sized face suddenly became lively and vivid, and the bookish and cool air between the brows became more worldly.

Song Xing'an's eyes moved away from her beautiful face and fell on her legs.

Is her leg injury healed?

She raised her hand and waved at him, saying with a smile, "Good morning, classmate Song. I'd like a latte, table number nine. Excuse me."

His brows relaxed unconsciously, and after coming to his senses, he concealed the strangeness in his eyes and nodded.

Another clerk should have brought the prepared coffee to her, but Song Xing'an gave up his seat at the cashier counter and made her a cup of latte and brought it to the seat by the window.

"Your coffee." He leaned over and placed the coffee on the table.

"Thank you."

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Wan stopped him, his figure reflected in her clear eyes, "Student Song, what time do you get off work?"

Song Xing'an replied a little awkwardly: "Three o'clock."

He works the early morning shift, from seven in the morning to three in the afternoon.

She lowered her eyes to check the time and said, "You will be off work in half an hour. I will wait for you here."

Wait for him to get off work?

Why wait for him?

He looked at her in confusion. When he was about to ask, she pointed at the counter and said softly, "A customer is coming. If someone sees you chatting with a customer, you will most likely be deducted from your salary. Go and get busy first. We'll talk later."

Song Xing'an swallowed the doubts in his heart and walked towards the counter. He stood in front of the cashier, and his eyes always fell on her involuntarily.

The girl leaned lazily on the chair, quietly flipping through the magazine at hand. A ray of gentle sunlight from the window sprinkled on her, giving her a layer of golden halo. Her quiet and beautiful appearance was like a beautiful painting.

She was right, even light prefers good-looking people.

Some customers in the store had already turned their attention to her.

In just half an hour, three men came to her corner and asked for her contact information, but she refused in a distant tone.

When the time came, Song Xing'an went to the lounge and changed into his clothes.

After looking at himself in the mirror and making sure that he was clean and tidy, he came out of the lounge and walked to the corner.

Hearing footsteps, she put down the magazine beside her and looked at the person who came. When she saw that it was the person she wanted to see, she put on a gentle smile and motioned for him to sit down, "Sit down and talk."