Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Feng Qingyue came out with a rag, and his appearance stopped the quarrel between Duan Xingyu and Chen Danyun in time.

When he saw the dishes that An Chen and his friends had brought back, he first praised the two of them, and then ordered, "Everyone hurry up, time is running out. Ke Cheng, come in and help me prepare the dishes, and everyone else, wash the dishes and bring them in."

Everyone started to move, including An Chen who went to help.

Even with the help of so many people, it took two hours to prepare this dinner.

Finally, the meals were served on plates and two people were assigned to deliver the meals to the elderly.

This time, An Chen was again assigned to Duan Xingyu's group. The two of them each carried a few thermal boxes and delivered meals door to door according to the addresses on the list.

"Ah, why am I in the same group with you again? I'm in the same group with you twice today. How unlucky I am."

"I want to be in a group with Huachen, why can't I always be in a group with him?"

"I'm also worried when I think about recording so many shows with you."

Young Master Duan was always talking nonsense along the way, and he kept muttering and complaining about An Chen.

An Chen kept walking, and he was too lazy to listen, too lazy to care, and too lazy to respond to Duan Xingyu's chatter.

His half-dead appearance but stable mood attracted the attention of many netizens.

[Don’t you all say that Anchen has a bad temper? Is this what you call a bad temper? ]

[I feel like he has a very good temper. Duan Xingyu is such a nagging person that I want to slap him.]

[I am a fan of Xingxing. This... Xingxing has said that the past grudges will be forgiven. This time, I would like to apologize to Anchen on behalf of Xingxing.]

[Suddenly I feel like my husband is not good enough. Brother, are you really not going to care? This is a live broadcast, please say less, or you will be exposed as a negative influence later.]

[An Chen always gives me a faint sense of death. It doesn’t matter how the people around him make a fuss, as long as it’s not excessive, it’s okay even if it’s excessive.]

[He doesn't look like the type of person who would bully others. I think it's good enough if others don't bully him.]

An Chen looked so Buddhist and emotionally stable, and he didn't care about Chen Danyun stealing his credit before. Many passers-by began to doubt the authenticity of those previous videos.

After all, it was discovered that the previous videos criticizing Feng Qingyue and Su Huachen were largely due to malicious editing by marketing accounts, and now it seems that the same is likely true for other videos.

Some passers-by fans who have a good impression of An Chen started to dig up previous videos for analysis.

Duan Xingyu's gossip has caused his own fans to dislike him, but he is still constantly speaking out here.

"Is there a possibility that you won't record the show starting tomorrow?"

Duan Xingyu noticed that An Chen had stopped walking. He asked him puzzledly, "Why don't you leave? We still have one household to deliver to."

An Chen said: "Actually, I wanted to tell you something just now, but I didn't say it because I was afraid of hurting you."

Duan Xingyu said arrogantly, "What's wrong? My excellence made you jealous, so you finally decided to say bad things to me?"

Anchen said: "You have bad breath."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

His expression changed in a second, faster than turning the pages of a book.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was filled with comments like "HAHAHAHAHAHA" floating across the screen.

Everyone watching the show was amused by Duan Xingyu's instant change of expression.

[Duan Xingyu, you have come to this day too, hahahahahahaha. ]

[An Chen should have punished him like this a long time ago. It's hard for you to endure it for so long. ]

[On how to make a chatterbox shut up in one second, please watch Duan Xingyu's expression change. ]

The word "bad breath" made Duan Xingyu quiet all the way. He walked behind, covering his mouth with his hand and breathing out from time to time to smell if there was any bad breath.

That silly look once again made netizens laugh and cry.

The last house was Uncle Li’s, who lived quite far away, and it was getting dark when the two arrived.

They stood at the door and knocked for a long time, but no one answered.

Duan Xingyu wanted to speak, but then he remembered something and took two steps back, then half covered his mouth and said, "Did Uncle Li go out to visit friends?"

An Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Neither of them had eaten dinner, and Duan Xingyu's stomach kept growling.

Duan Xingyu touched his belly and said, "Why don't we leave the food at the door and go back first. Uncle Li will see it when he comes back from visiting anyway. This insulated box can keep the food for 14 hours, no problem."

An Chen did not say anything, but a feeling of uneasiness welled up in his heart, which was an animal's sensitive intuition about dangerous things.

An Chen said to Maomao who was following behind them, "Maomao, crawl in and see if Uncle Li is home?"

Maomao obediently used the tree at the door and jumped over the yard wall in a few jumps.

After a while, An Chen heard the squeaking sound of monkeys coming from inside. Even through the mobile phone screen, netizens could hear Maomao's anxious voice.

An Chen looked nervous and said, "Uncle Li must have been in trouble. We have to go inside."

Duan Xingyu also heard Maomao's anxious voice, stepped back a few steps, leaned sideways and said, "I'll break the door open."

He slammed into the door hard, but the imagined breakthrough did not happen. Duan Xingyu felt as if he had hit a rock, and his arms were numb.

Just as he was about to hit her a second time, An Chen's voice shouted, "There's a ladder."

Duan Xingyu followed An Chen's gaze and saw a ladder on the wall not far away, "..."

After Duan Xingyu climbed the ladder into the house, he didn't see anyone in the yard, so he quickly opened the door from the inside.

An Chen came into the room and called out, "Maomao."

Maomao ran out of the house and pulled Anchen inside by the leg of his trousers.

The room was dark and the lights were off, but with the faint light from outside, one could see a person lying on the ground.

An Chen turned on the light switch, and Duan Xingyu took a quick check and found that Uncle Li must have fallen while walking, and his head hit the foot of the bed, and blood was flowing from the back of his head.

Duan Xingyu put away his usual playful face and said seriously, "I want to carry Uncle Li to the hospital. Please help me hold him."

An Chen helped to support him and took a towel from the side to cover Uncle Li’s bleeding head.

The wooden door in front was blown half closed by the wind. Maomao ran forward and opened the door again without being told.

When the PD who had been filming discovered this, he immediately reported it to Director Fan. After receiving the reply, Xiao Jing went up to An Chen and said, "Director Fan said that we can't drive in from the road above, so we asked you to carry the person to the next intersection, where the car is waiting."

Duan Xingyu replied: "Got it."

An Chen quickly took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and jogged to the side to light the way for Duan Xingyu.

Such a loud noise naturally attracted the attention of the villagers. Many of them came out with flashlights to see what was going on and found out that Uncle Li had fallen and fainted at home.

"I heard that Uncle Li fell down at home. If An Chen hadn't happened to deliver food, no one would have known about it."

"Old people are most afraid of falling. They may look healthy at other times, but sometimes they die after a fall."

"Last year, Uncle Chen fell down in the cold winter and couldn't get up. There was no one at home, so he froze to death overnight. It was so pitiful."

"Who says it's not true? But what can we do? Our children are working outside and can't come back. The elderly can only take care of themselves at home."

"They say raising a son is a way to prepare for old age, but what can it prepare for? You will still be alone when you are old."

"That's not the case. Young people are under a lot of pressure nowadays. If they can't make money in the village, they have no choice but to leave."

An Chen helped Uncle Li into the car prepared by the program team, and the village chief and his wife followed them into the ambulance and went to the hospital.

Listening to the discussions of people around him, An Chen seemed to be thinking about something.