[Quick Transmigration] When the supporting actor becomes a dragon

In the simple and luxurious bedroom, the handsome young man who was sleeping on the bed frowned, his face was already soaked in sweat, and tears kept pouring out of his closed eyes.

The incomprehensible miscellaneous images of silent absurdity emerged one by one in his dreams, blurred and then slowly disappeared. He had a hunch that those things were important, but he couldn't grasp them in his dreams.

Around his neck, the silver-white and gray-and-white necklace appeared slightly, and then quietly disappeared.

The chaos of the dream suddenly faded away like a tide, only the remaining pair of pale gold vertical pupils looked down quietly from above, like gods.

The sharp pain that seemed to be hollowed out suddenly hit the heart, Yin Chen yelled, and suddenly sat up from the bed, covering his heart tightly with one hand, his handsome face was covered with cold sweat, his defeat was like paper, and his eyes were as beautiful as the universe starry sky Tears are still falling down.

The lingering pain of losing his heart still made him tremble slightly. The boy stayed for a long time before finally waking up from the nightmare, and belatedly raised his head to look around.

This room is... By the way, he has time-traveled and become a high school student, an arrogant and rebellious rich second generation.

'Is it a dream? '

Yin Chen's face was cloudy and uncertain, the picture in the dream had disappeared from his memory, and he only remembered a pair of pale golden vertical pupils that were not like ordinary people.

Shaking his head vigorously, Yin Chen collapsed on the bed, closed his eyes and began to regain his composure.

'No matter what...the most important thing now is to complete the task, I need to change my fate...I like Teacher Long, and I have to save my life to be with him! '

Yin Chen suddenly opened his eyes, threw off the quilt, ran down from the bed barefoot, rummaged through the desk for a while, took out the notebook and pen and began to write on it.

On X, X, XXXX, the Jiang family selected the He family in the bidding for the same project.

On X, X, XX, a scandal broke out in the Yin family, the shares fluctuated, and a branch company was purchased by the He family.

XX, XX, XX...

He wrote a full page before stopping, crossing his hands and fingers in front of the bridge of his nose, his handsome face was condensed, his black eyes were deep and boundless, and the light from the small lamp in front of the table reflected in his eyes, making those eyes even more black and bright Knot.

The He family is the family of the hero He Mubai.He Mubai had already taken over the family from the day he entered high school. During the three years of high school, he led the He family to develop steadily, and he has secured the position of the head of the He family.

These unreasonable places in the novel can all be explained by He Mubai being a genius.

He Mubai is now a senior in high school. In the next semester, he will return to school to take the college entrance examination. The heroine Yu Feifei will also be transferred to Class [-] of the first grade of Shengguang High School because of her outstanding grades, and she will meet He Mubai.

Yin Chen originally thought that the Yin family was suppressed to bankruptcy. In the original book, he, the cannon fodder, was kidnapped and torn up because the male lead He Mubai was jealous of the good relationship between the female lead and Yin Chen. Now it seems... as early as two years ago, He Mubai The family has already made arrangements for the Yin family, unknowingly weakening the strength of the Yin family and locking up funds.

Yin Chen shouldn't have understood these things. He was an ordinary student in his last life. He hadn't set foot in the society yet. He was just like a little white sheep. However, after that dream just now, Yin Chen suddenly understood a lot of inexplicable things. He figured it all out in no time.

He Mubai was indeed jealous, but at most he speeded up the process of cleaning up the Yin family, instead of starting to attack the Yin family because of jealousy.

No wonder the Yin family was so huge, it was so easy and unbelievable to fall down.

'He Mubai really deserves to be the man who is the protagonist, he is really smart. Yin Chen slowly leaned back in the chair, and he tore up the paper full of words and threw it into the trash can.

"It's a pity that you are still too young now... As the heir of the Yin family chaebol, I am a little bit uninterested in facing you." '

Yin Chen didn't realize that the Yin family chaebol he thought of and the group company held by his family's Yin family are actually not the same thing.

He didn't notice this difference either, and just quietly thought about how to fight back.

……

Yin Chen was still late for class the next day.

After Long Xun stood on the podium, the door of the classroom was knocked politely, and then Yin Chen, who was carrying a schoolbag, pushed the door open, politely smiled at the podium, and said with burning eyes: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm late again gone."

He looks different from the day before... His character and aura are different.

Long Xun glanced at him thoughtfully, and said a word indifferently: "Sit."

At the end of a class, Long Xun was still packing up the lesson plans, Yin Chen had already put on his schoolbag, looked at him with fiery eyes, with a shy and clean smile on his face, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said obediently like an obedient student : "Teacher, I need to ask for leave."

He took out a leave note, and took out a new pen and handed it to Long Xun with both hands, his face became redder, and he was inexplicably excited.

Long Xun glanced at him, and the words that wanted to ask him what happened quietly twitched on the tip of his tongue and swallowed back. Long Xun lowered his eyes, took a pen and signed his leave note, and handed both the note and the pen to him. to him.

Yin Chen stretched out his hand to take the pen and paper, but deliberately scratched Long Xun's palm, the reserved smile on his face couldn't hold back any idiot, his eyes narrowed like a sneaky fox.

It looks silly.

Long Xun looked at his expression calmly, pretending not to notice that he was being molested, packed his things and left the classroom.

Yin Chen had been obsessively watching the tall and straight back of his sweetheart disappear, slowly picked up the pen and paper in his hand and kissed it lightly, before carefully putting it in his inner pocket.

After doing all these idiotic behaviors, Yin Chen's expression changed, and a polite and not indifferent but not warm smile hung on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, this handsome young man's aura changed, as if he had become a son of an aristocratic family , too expensive.

Yin Chen smiled and glanced at the students who were secretly paying attention here, and said meaningfully: "What did you just see?"

It was obviously a gentle tone, but these students suddenly felt chills in their hearts, and subconsciously avoided their eyes and replied: "No, nothing..."

Yin Chen smiled and left the classroom leisurely.

After he left for a long time, someone in the classroom hesitated and said: "Yin Chen seems...to be different... Shall we tell He Mubai?"

"Don't worry about his business...the He family and the Yin family, no matter which one we can get involved in."

And... the aura of the young master of the Yin family is even incomparable to He Mubai.

This time the battle between the He family and the Yin family, I really don't know who will win.

……

The night wind was blowing, Yin Chen had been running around all day, the moment he returned to his room, he could finally remove all the disguise, rubbed the corners of his mouth with a stiff smile, and fell lazily on the bed, unwilling to move any more.

He turned over, faced up, took out the leave note from his arms, looked at the handwriting of his sweetheart on it, and kissed it lightly with a smile on his lips.

"What should I do... I like you deeper than I imagined..."

A faint sigh escaped in the room.

"Teacher, will you blame me... If one day I can no longer control myself... will you hate me?"

Yin Chen murmured but laughed lightly, pasted the note on his face and gently rubbed it, feeling the scent of his sweetheart that had already faded undetectably.

"It's so strange... Even though we've only known each other for two days, I feel that you will never be angry with me... and you can't hate me... This kind of certainty... really doesn't look like me."

Yin Chen took out his mobile phone and found the mobile phone number left by the head teacher on the first day of school. The thousands of words were finally written in one sentence: Good night teacher, go to bed early (*^___^*).

After clicking send, Yin Chen lazily took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to bed and fell asleep.

He didn't hear it, but on the balcony of his bedroom, less than a second after he sent the message, a slight text message ding sounded suddenly.

On the balcony that was clearly empty, a spot of light and shadow suddenly moved, and calm returned.

It wasn't until Yin Chen fell asleep that the light and shadow gradually dissipated, and a man in a white vintage outfit with two scimitars on his back quietly appeared.

He was dressed like a visitor from the ancient Western Regions. The black and white clothes with gold piping looked simple and gorgeous, but his right waist and abdomen were exposed, showing his abdominal muscles and navel, which was inexplicably sexy.

Under the hood, a strand of silver-white slightly curving hair hung down to his chest. Half of his hood was fixed on top of his head by a gold chain gem, but the other half was scattered, revealing an indifferent and handsome face beyond the limit of imagination.

He is like an ancient god who suddenly fell into the world.

The vertical pupils that are not human can quietly watch the sleeping teenager in the house through the glass door. This handsome man, who seems to have traveled through the boundaries of time and space to come to the gods of the world, took out a mobile phone and looked down at the picture displayed on it. Information, there is a faint gentle light flowing in the dark golden vertical pupils, and the dull color in his eyes has been washed away by a little bit.

His fingers danced on the screen of the phone, and then took a slight step back, and the whole person disappeared into the night again, and he couldn't see half of his shadow.

Dingling, the sound of a text message arriving from the mobile phone in the room, Yin Chen was not woken up, but turned over and continued to sleep.

On the screen of the mobile phone that lit up beside the pillow, the sender was shown as a male god who only replied with two short words: good night.

Night, so quiet and peaceful.

The author has something to say: Ah Xun is Shuo Xuemiao, handsome.