The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

An Shijing sat at the desk with a stack of documents in his hand.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn this morning, except that he had rolled up his white shirt to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms.

She wore a pair of thin-rimmed plain glasses on her ears, and her ink-black long hair was no longer tied up, but was completely scattered because she lowered her head.

Cold temperament.

Seeing Xia Ran coming in, the man put down what he was holding and said, "Ran Ran."

Xia Ran sat down opposite him.

She wanted to see what he had to say to her.

The man did not keep the audience in suspense. He must have been thinking about it for a long time and blurted it all out at once.

"Thank you for taking care of me last night."

"I thought about it and decided that during this month, we will still be an engaged couple."

"We are not required to become close lovers, but we can try to get to know each other better and see if we are suitable after a month."

"What do you think?"

An Shijing was serious. He had been thinking about it for a long time yesterday and today.

If asked how he feels about Xia Ran now, he is confused and cannot give a definition.

But what is certain is that he does not reject or hate being with her.

Moreover, what she said yesterday was right, he could not escape, even if he became a monk, Buddha would not save him.

Xia Ran was a little surprised. She thought that at most the man would tell her everything about Aguo's experience, but she didn't expect that he was thinking about this.

It was an unexpected surprise.

"Okay." The woman opposite nodded.

"Then let's work together." Xia Ran stretched out his hand.

An Shijing's gaze uncontrollably turned towards the woman's outstretched hand.

The woman's hands were delicate, fair, and her fingertips were slightly pink.

Some memories of being in the kitchen a few days ago came back to him, and he remembered the feeling of that hand touching his Adam's apple.

A little itchy.

Xia Ran looked at the man in front of her who was avoiding her gaze again, and at his bright red ears, a smile flashed in her eyes.

Her voice was still cold, "Shi Jing?" She shook the hand hanging in the air.

An Shijing finally came back to his senses from the beautiful memories and shook hands lightly.

The agreement was reached.

The identities of the two people changed from familiar strangers to a couple limited to one month, but Xia Ran didn't change much.

An Shijing changed significantly when facing Xia Ran. He shed the layer of distant restraint and his whole aura became much gentler.

As soon as Xia Ran came out of the study on the third floor, he received a message from An You.

"An You: Ran Ran, come to my study. I need to discuss my brother's problem with you."

In the study room on the second floor.

The male protagonist An You was also sitting at the desk, holding a stack of information in his hands, his brows slightly wrinkled, and his handsome face, which was often smiling, was now extremely serious.

At this moment, he actually looked a bit like An Shijing.

Even the scene in this study is exactly the same.

Xia Ran raised his eyebrows. Is this the tacit understanding between brothers?

"Please sit down." An You hurriedly asked the woman to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, the man handed her the information in his hand and said, "This is my brother's medical report."

Although he already knew about An Shijing's condition, Xia Ran still opened the report and pretended to read it for a while.

It turned out that he was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.

"You're right. I took my brother to the hospital, but I haven't told him yet."

An You pursed his lips, looking worried, "This disease is very troublesome, and my brother himself doesn't really want to be treated. I don't know what to do."

The man rubbed his hair irritably as he spoke. He didn't even dare tell his mother.

Xia Ran looked at the man in front of him who had been running around for his brother these days, with blisters on his lips from anxiety, and couldn't help but sigh that the male protagonist of this world is truly a sincere young man.

But with her around, An Shijing will be fine.

The woman slowly picked up the kettle on the table and poured herself a glass of water. She took a sip and said, "Don't worry too much. Don't tell Auntie yet."

"I'm taking care of your brother. If he's still okay, it won't be too late to go when he's willing to receive treatment."

The woman's posture was relaxed, neither hurried nor slow, as if this matter was not a big deal to her at all.

Perhaps influenced by the woman's demeanor, An You calmed down and thought about it carefully, "Okay, I think you are right."

"I can't, but as long as you two are fine, won't I open my heart to you?"

An You nodded repeatedly, as if he had figured something out, and hope reappeared in his eyes.

When Xia Ran closed the door and left, she could still think of the sly smile on the male protagonist's face.

As soon as I saw it, I came up with some weird ideas.

She couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. The male protagonist's personality complemented the well-behaved and stubborn female protagonist.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Ning Zhirou hid in the shadows, watching Xia Ran come out of An You's study with a smile on his face and turn away.

Even Xia Ran laughed? What were she and An You talking about in there? Were they so happy?

The woman bit her lips nervously, her hands pressing against the wall turning pale with effort.

Two days later, the four of them went to the holiday resort together.

Xia Ran was dragging her small suitcase, closing the door, and preparing to turn around when she felt something light on her hand.

"I'll get it for you."

An Shijing took the woman's bag with one hand and pulled the suitcase with the other.

Xia Ran turned around when she heard the voice, and when she saw the man clearly, her eyes lit up.

An Shijing cut her shoulder-length hair short.

His hair is now medium-length, with the ends covering his neck and reaching his shoulders.

It’s short in front and long in the back, slightly messy and layered, and has a slight curl.

The face hidden in the hair has cold eyebrows and starry eyes, and is clear and handsome.

"Why did you cut your hair short?" the woman asked.

"Anyou said that it's a bit sloppy for a grown man to have such long hair." The man gave a brief explanation and walked downstairs.

In fact, An You's original words were: "Brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but with such long hair, you look like a homeless person, how could a woman possibly like you?"

Then last night he cut his hair short for some unknown reason.

Xia Ran followed the footsteps of the man who was carrying her luggage and went down to the second floor, where she happened to meet a young couple who had just come out of their room.

The hero and heroine only walked this short distance but they were still holding hands.

An You was carrying a lot of bags in one hand and holding his girlfriend's hand with the other, looking a little funny.

Seeing her coming down, and then looking at his brother who was walking down alone, the male protagonist said in a dissatisfied tone, "Brother, wait for Xia Ran, why are you walking so fast by yourself?"

The man he called didn't even look back, he turned and walked out of their sight.

An You was almost pissed off by this guy, so he had to turn around and prepare to explain things to his "sister-in-law". Unexpectedly, the woman just passed them and went downstairs.

An You: ...

After swallowing his breath, An You looked at his girlfriend who was standing next to him and was so soft and delicate, and he felt much better.

He has a girlfriend, but his brother doesn't.

"Rou'er, let's go too."

Now that he is motivated, he doesn't believe that he can't bring them together!