Quick Wear: I, who played the supporting actor, got stuck with the protagonist

He witnesses different evils every day

——This evil should not exist. 】

……

The crowd dispersed, and they returned excitedly, already eager to share this new topic with others. Everyone walked in one direction, and the figure going against the flow of people began to stand out.

Uncle Chen stepped deeply and shallowly on the muddy road, walking towards the two people with a clear purpose, "I have something to ask you."

He was talking to Lin Qingle.

"Ah, I'll be waiting for you over there. Just call me if you need anything." Bai Yichen was about to give them space to talk when his sleeve was grabbed.

Lin Qingle glanced at him timidly, with half of her body hidden behind him, which made it difficult for Bai Yichen to leave.

"Uncle, if you have something to say, why don't you just tell me? I can pretend I didn't hear you..."

Normally, anyone who heard this should turn around and leave, but Uncle Chen's behavior was unexpected.

This old-fashioned and cold-looking man had messy short black and white hair and looked lifeless.

"Er Mazi is dead." He stated this fact, talking to himself, not needing anyone to answer. "He was a good-for-nothing, accomplishing nothing, but he was also very timid and afraid of death. He wouldn't dare to take any risks. Why do you think that was?"

"Erhua is the most well-behaved child. She has lived with an old man like me since she was a child. When she was not even as tall as the stove, she would take the initiative to cook, mop the floor, and wash clothes..."

Uncle Chen told the story bit by bit, from Ermazi to Erhua's childhood, and then from Erhua's childhood to her growing up, and -

In order to have money to buy medicine for his treatment, she went to the Qu family to "sell herself" without saying a word.

He talked for a long time and was very calm.

"Tell me, why did Erhua have to encounter such a thing? Did Erhua do something wrong?"

There was pure confusion in Uncle Chen's tone. What made Bai Yichen feel strange was why he came to Lin Qingle to seek an answer?

The girl, who had been quiet till then, clenched her fist and made a drinking gesture.

Bai Yichen doubted whether she could hear him or was just making a random gesture.

"Yes, drinking makes things go wrong... After drinking, people become confused..."

Uncle Chen muttered to himself, as if he believed this common and absurd statement. He was like a confused person who just wanted an answer, whether it was true or false... it didn't matter.

Because the truth has long been known.

He knew it, they knew it, everyone knew it.

A sudden gust of wind bent his waist, and the man who had turned around said something confusing.

"On rainy nights, be careful not to get your shoes wet."

"The weather has not been very good this week, so you'd better stay indoors." Uncle Chen tilted his head. "It's not a big deal if you get lost, but it will be troublesome if you can't find your way back."

"Besides..." Uncle Chen stretched, his bones crackling, "There are many people of all kinds here, but there is not a single kind person."

Bai Yichen didn't understand what he meant, but he could still hear the reminder in his words. No matter what, it was always right to say thank you. He rubbed his nose, and the words that came out of his mouth turned into...

"Uncle, where's Erhua?" After realizing that he asked the wrong question, he quickly made up for it, "Ah... I just heard someone talking about her over there."

Uncle Chen stretched out his index finger and pointed it toward the sky.

I went back following the same footsteps I came from.

His arm was patted lightly, and Bai Yichen suddenly woke up. He loosened his clenched wrist and looked at the red mark at a loss.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something...did I hurt you?"

He remembered that men and women should not touch each other, and stared at her nervously, as if he could heal her with his eyes.

The silly look was totally inconsistent with the handsome face. Lin Qingle curled his eyes and waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.

His skin was so white and creamy that the circle of red marks on it was so shocking.

Are girls so tender?

Bai Yichen was in a state of worry. He must be more careful when getting along with others in the future. His emotions came and went quickly, and he was soon distracted by what Uncle Chen said.

The person who didn't understand anything squatted down and looked up at Lin Qingle. He spoke slowly, trying to make every word clearly appear in front of her.

"Uncle Chen just wants to talk to someone, you don't have to care about that."

"We are not gods, and we cannot help everyone. Everything in the world is suffering. It is a good comfort not to gloat over others' misfortunes when they are in pain."

A very light voice suddenly asked back.

"You mean, we just need to take care of ourselves?"

For a moment, he didn't realize that it was Lin Qingle who was talking. Bai Yichen pinched his thigh, and the pain told him that this was not a dream.

Help, help! How can he still talk!!!

"Yes, while ensuring your own safety." He answered almost instinctively, "Then do what you want."

Lin Qingle's lips moved slightly, and a thin voice flowed out, "Very free, the idea."

After the initial understanding, it became much smoother.

"But I can't."

The older people maintained a half-squatting posture, their tone and expression exuding a warmth and liveliness that was incompatible with the ancient village. The vitality blooming in the corners of their eyes and brows when they spoke often made Lin Qingle dazed.

There is an illusion that if you are not careful you will be caught in the other person's eyes.

It was the first time in eight years that Lin Qingle spoke in front of a stranger he had only met a few times. He knew what the consequences would be if he was discovered.

Are you not afraid? Or do you not care?

Maybe both.

"Brother, I am 16 years old this year."

16 years old, an age when one is still in high school, a naughty and crazy rebellious period, and an ordinary year in the lives of countless people.

Bai Yichen knew what she meant, and Lin Qingle seemed to know what would happen.

He had finished reading the plot last night. At the beginning, Lin Qingle's voice was used to describe the general appearance of the Holy Spirit Village, paving the way for Lin Qingyu's return.

Then it describes in detail how Lin Qingyu slapped the face of her younger brother who had been jealous of her since childhood and drove her out of the village. It then writes how Lin Qingyu took revenge on all those who had bullied her, and finally left the village and worked hard to become a new generation of strong woman.

Generally speaking, the Holy Spirit Village only appeared in the first dozen chapters, and was never mentioned again until the end. As for Lin Qingle, the heroine's younger brother, Lin Qingyu, who was already successful at that time, mentioned it inadvertently during an interview.

'Yes, I have a younger brother, but we don't have a good relationship.'

'He died at the age of 16.'

As for how he died, all they said was that it was a fire.

After reading it, Bai Yichen asked 123 who the protagonist of this world was with some unknown mood.

123 gave the answer.

【Lin Qingyu.】

It turns out that this is a story with a female protagonist, and Lin Qingle is just a supporting character with a not-so-good image, and even her death is only mentioned briefly in the script.

Very sloppy.

And his job is to do what a supporting character should do and become a catalyst for the relationship between the protagonists - even if it's the heroine.

But the key is...

This is a story about a strong female lead without any CP.

And he was a minor supporting character who died in the early stage.

[Bai Yichen has been looking very bad these past few days, and has been like this since he went out that night. He rejected Cheng Xingwen's concern until -

His body was found.]

There is only one meaning that can be expressed, that is, he discovered some incredible secret, so he was silenced.

Even the speculation of "being silenced" was inferred by Bai Yichen himself. In short, after reading the entire script, Bai Yichen only wanted to say two words.

absurd.

He is a supporting role and has to follow the protagonist, but the heroine's meager emotional scenes are all in the later stages.

He is a supporting character, so he has to stay alive according to the plot, but he died early in the plot.

So...did he die in Chapter 18, or did he die on the spot in Chapter 82 when the heroine announced that she would never get married?

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

With her fair skin, beautiful face and pigtails, she looks like a well-behaved and sensible little girl. If Bai Yichen had not read the script, he would not have guessed that Lin Qingle was a boy.

At the moment, it seems that Lin Qingle, who is not the protagonist, only has one more role left.

——Bring out Lin Qingyu.

……

The script 123 gave him could only be used as a reference, and some omitted things could not be delved into, otherwise it would not stand up.

For example, who threw Lin Qingyue out with? What method did they use?

For example, in Shengshen Village, where boys are clearly favored over girls, girls are either drowned at birth or, if they are lucky enough to survive, are raised in a free-range manner so that they can be sold as wives in the future.

In this environment, why were Lin Qingyu and Lin Qingle's parents equally nice to both of them? What happened after Lin Qingyu disappeared? Why was Lin Qingle wearing girls' clothes?

Too many questions left Bai Yichen confused. He could only stumble into this vortex and leave everything to his intuition.

"Is this okay?" Bai Yichen said meaningfully, "Let me know that you can speak and hear this."

He looks quite intimidating when he's not smiling, and his lowered brows reveal a wildness that makes people feel dangerous at first glance.

"Will my brother do it?"

He spoke softly and looked so pitiful just standing there.

The momentum that Bai Yichen had put on with great difficulty was shattered by the soft voice, and he hung his head in frustration, "...Okay, I can't."

Lin Qingle chuckled and suddenly asked, "My brother's name is Bai Yichen?"

It was as if he was pondering over the words, "Pure white, dust without a speck of dust?"

"You also know idioms?" As soon as he said it, he felt that these words were mocking Lin Qingle. When he tried to quibble, the other party just brushed it off.

"My sister taught me."

When he talked about his sister, his eyes were full of light. "My sister is amazing. She knows a lot of words and can draw. She is also very kind to me."

The hands under the wide sleeves waved in a small range, finally bringing some liveliness that is typical of this age.

"I'll tell you in secret." Lin Qingle covered his lips with his hands, looking no different from a child sharing a secret with a friend.

"My sister and I are twins."

Bai Yichen was stunned. In other words,

"I look exactly like my sister."

"..."

The young man's back looked a little hazy. Lin Qingle didn't know what was wrong with him. He analyzed the emotions on that face one by one in his mind.

Unhappy? Not really.

Confused? No.

Confused? How could it be possible?

Until the end, he still couldn't figure it out, and he even began to wonder if he had scared the person by speaking so suddenly.

If that's the case... then he should be more careful with his tone next time.

"Why are you still hanging out? Did your family ask you to come out?"

A wall of people blocked Lin Qingle's way. His brisk footsteps paused slightly. He looked up blankly and widened his eyes slightly when he met the familiar face of the person who came.

"You don't remember me?" Wang Ping held a cigarette from a small shop in his mouth and puffed out smoke. "That shouldn't be the case."

He touched his face, smiled nonchalantly, and said in a very low voice, "Your voice and ears are all thanks to me.

"...".

"Don't look at me like that. I don't mean any harm."

"..."

No matter what he said, Lin Qingle remained silent. Her confused look was very consistent with a pure girl who could neither hear nor speak.

Wang Ping was defeated, and threw his unfinished cigarette on the ground, crushing it under his shoe sole. "I heard that Er Mazi met you yesterday and followed you all the way to the door of Qu's house, just in time to see the end of the wife selection."

"I just happened to see Erhua coming out."

"With a casual glance, he noticed that Erhua was wearing something very similar to you. He didn't dare to touch you, so he became interested in Erhua."

"The roads are slippery on rainy days. It's hard to walk when you're in a hurry, right?"

Wang Ping was expecting to see some other expression on Lin Qingle's face, but unfortunately, there was nothing. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the child who had trembled and asked him for help back then had matured a lot.

I grew up at an age when I didn't need to grow up.

"I don't know what you want to do, but there is one thing." Wang Ping said with deep sorrow, "You are still young, don't go the wrong way."

"..."

“I’m just correcting a mistake.”

A beautiful, calm smile.

Facing the people who helped him in the past, Lin Qingle was more patient, "I don't understand why they did that."

"Uncle Wang, there is no God in the world."

"You can't ask for it."

Wang Ping couldn't feel happy when he heard this title after so many years. He had no right to say that Lin Qingle was wrong. No one had the right to do so.

It was getting late, Lin Qingle thought, he should go back, otherwise he would be nagged. Oh, by the way, there were also marks on his wrists, he hoped they would disappear quickly, otherwise he would be locked up for a long time again.

Wang Ping closed his eyes. Until now, he no longer knew whether what he had done back then was right or wrong.

Is it considered saving if you push one child into a fire pit in order to save another child?

Is he saving people or his own self-satisfaction?

“…I shouldn’t have come back!”

Wang Ping cursed himself harshly.

……

Bai Yichen didn't remember how he walked back. His mind was a little confused, and he was unable to process the large amount of information in Lin Qingle's few words. His brain did not allow him to think about any overly complicated problems.

Until he passed the two girls, he suddenly turned around.

"you……"

The scorching temperature makes girls more irritable when putting on makeup. Some even have to remove their makeup after everyone has fallen asleep. Today, I finally lost my patience and showed my bare face.

This girl

——Looks exactly like Lin Qingle.