Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

He Hua was stunned for a moment, sighed almost inaudibly, and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, you misidentified the person."

He was wearing a slim-fit shirt and suit that Zheng Gong had always wanted to see but had never been able to see. He had a slender waist and a straight back.Although it doesn't look like the weak little white flower half a year ago, it is gentle and harmless to humans and animals.

The man's eyes darkened, his hands were clenched into fists calmly, he chased him a few steps forward, and opened his arms, as if he had exhausted all his strength and courage in his life, he rushed forward and hugged him, taking him with him. Drunkenly shouted: "Yue Yu...I'm Qian Ren, don't you recognize me..."

He Hua was suffocated by his embrace, struggled hard, and accidentally knocked his arm on his ribs.Qian Ren's body trembled violently, he gasped in pain, his rosy face turned pale, his arm went limp, and he broke free.

He Hua retreated to a safe distance, straightened his clothes, turned around and saw Qian Ren's pale face and pitiful bent body.He quickly apologized, helped the man to stand up slowly, and persuaded: "You really misunderstood the wrong person, let me call the waiter for you, you drank too much, you should find a place to rest."

The shoulders of the two leaned on each other, and their faces were very close. Qian Ren pressed half of his body on him, just in time to see his thick eyelashes half drooping, shaking slightly in the air, indescribably gentle, shy, and pityful .If the pain just now woke him up, but the scene in front of him made him lose his mind, he grabbed He Hua's clothes tightly, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "You are the waiter here, what's your name? I'm a little drunk Yes, open a room for me and send me up to rest."

He said he was going to take a rest, but he didn't intend to move at all. His right hand slowly climbed up along the hem of his clothes, and fell towards the narrow waist that he imagined could not be fully grasped. His confused eyes also fell on He Hua's moist lips.

The lips that smelled of alcohol also moved towards the place where the eyes fell, wanting to taste the clean and beautiful breath.

However, what greeted him was not a kiss that wanted to greet but refused, but a hand that was unexpectedly strong.Maybe not necessarily stronger than his body from the gym, but that hand was stuck on his jaw and cheeks, turning his face to the other side, while the other hand was pressing on his collarbone, Pushed violently up the channel.

Qian Ren's body suddenly lost balance, his upper body quickly got used to it, and the beautiful scenery in front of him turned into a dazzling chandelier.

He thought he was going to fall to the ground, so he couldn't help but closed his eyes and cursed.Fortunately, as soon as he opened his body, there was a waiter behind him who caught him, finally saving his face.

And the handsome and cruel young man in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him, still smiling at him—actually at the waiter—with that innocent face, and told the waiter: “This guest is drunk, Take him upstairs and open a room, ask for the most expensive one."

It was almost noon when Qian Ren woke up from the hangover the next day.What happened last night went back in his mind again, and his heartbeat soared to [-]. He quickly pulled out his notebook and searched the Internet for Mr. Lei, who was helping the cannon fodder.

Weibo was not easy to use, and he was also afraid that Teacher Lei would not help him seriously, so he simply went to Teacher Lei's Taobao store to buy a consulting project, and after paying the money, he clicked on Wangwang Consulting: "Mr. Lei, I am a cannon fodder. I drank too much yesterday and did a stupid thing. I moved the plot of the encounter with the protagonist forward by half a year, and even teased him severely. He seems to hate me now, what should I do!"

The waiting time seemed extremely slow, until he felt that he was about to be unable to breathe, and Teacher Lei replied to him slowly: "Your plot is unavoidable, since it will touch everything, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later. "

Teacher Lei is so gentle.

However, just after listening to a few words of comfort, Qian Ren still had no idea, and continued to ask: "Mr. Lei, you know that I am a scumbag, and He Hua's blackening was stimulated by me! I originally planned to delay the plot a little longer. What should I do if he is going to be blackened early? I want to live another 500 years, teacher, you must help me!!!”

Teacher Lei's reply came quickly, and he first sent a smiling face to comfort him: "The protagonist has not been blackened yet, everything is still under control, so don't start getting nervous so early. You are the protagonist and supporting role, the author will definitely push you It depends on the plot, but you can grasp how to proceed."

"If you want the protagonist not to retaliate against you after being blackened, you can't give him a reason to retaliate against you. Scumbags also have different scumbags. For example, you seem to have a white moonlight that you can't forget? Do you have anything else? ?”

Can it be without it, what am I afraid of without it!

Qian Ren frowned, and knocked slowly: "I had to take his nude photos, cheat him out of money, and in the end I was bumped into by him when I was with Yue Tuan, causing him to be hit by a car when he went out..."

The more I think about it, the more I want to die, I can't bear it anymore, let alone blackening the protagonist?Teacher Lei, I can only rely on you!

Teacher Lei replied in a fulfilling manner: "You should stop doing these things, people will die if they don't do it."

Qian Ren was about to cry: "Mr. Lei, I can't be the master either! This is the main plot, the author and readers love to watch the scumbag attack. How can the scumbag protagonist be blackened without me? Come back and torture me!"

"Let's do this." Teacher Lei replied after about ten minutes this time: "When taking nude photos, you switch the camera to the front, just shoot yourself and not him. If cheating money is unavoidable, open a separate one." For the account, give the protagonist the account number and password, deposit the money in it after cheating, and don’t use his money to squander it on your own, so that in the future, you can make up a last resort to help him.”

As expected of Teacher Lei, no wonder so many people recommend it!Qian Ren's heart brightened for a moment, and he tapped on the keyboard quickly and asked: "Then what about me and Yue Fan? I definitely can't change the role of the protagonist as a stand-in. Will he hate me?"

In fact, substitutes are also a very common stalk!The protagonists in the past could accept being used as a stand-in, and many of them spent their lives willingly living in the shadow of the original version for the sake of the protagonist. How could he be so unfortunate as to catch up with the era when the protagonist is going to be blackened?

Qian Ren sighed helplessly, and then read the reply sent by Teacher Lei.

"You and Cannon Fodder Shou are true love, right? Then guard yourself like a jade for him. Tell the protagonist from the beginning that he looks like the person you like, so you want to take care of him. Only give and don't ask for anything in return. You must stand at the highest point of morality Come on! In this way, even if the protagonist becomes black in the future... at least there is no reason to take revenge on you too much from a moral point of view."

Really?What if their protagonist is the kind who kills decisively and even kills ants with ion cannons?Qian Ren hurriedly asked a few questions, and once again received firm comfort from Teacher Lei: "Don't worry, I will always follow up with you. If you need to contact me at any time, I will help you adjust the most suitable plan."

With Teacher Lei's support, Qian Ren's mood finally calmed down, and he also had the courage to continue the plot.

Carefully recalling the encounter last night, the young man under the light really had a tingling smile, and he was very similar to his friend whom he had never dared to confess to, especially when he bowed his head.If they just hang out and don't hurt each other as Teacher Lei said, maybe they can still have a good relationship?Qian Ren's fingers were still pressed on the keyboard, but his thoughts had flown back to the scene blurred by alcohol last night. What was entangled in his mind was no longer how the protagonist would take revenge on himself after being blackened, but the regrettable, The unearned kiss.

He closed the computer, got up from the bed, called someone to deliver the clothes, and asked with a determined smile: "Where is the waiter who sent me up yesterday? I want to see him."

The waitress was stunned, and after hearing him describe He Hua's clothes, she said "oh", and replied, "That's our Manager He. He doesn't usually work here. He is a top student of Beijing University, so he has to Going to school."

Qian Ren was surprised: "Why is he in college, isn't he a waiter here?"

No matter how surprised he was, He Hua was indeed not in this club.After confirming the news, Qian Ren asked someone to order a bouquet of flowers, went downstairs to pick up the car, and went to the Beijing University dormitory building to block people according to the information provided by the waiter against the small peak traffic jam at work in the afternoon.

The dormitory building of Beijing University does not allow social personnel to enter, but the janitor obviously understands everything. When he heard the name "He Hua", he looked at him with a kind of comprehension, found out the timetable of each department, and pointed out to him out of the classroom.

So he drove to Shaw's downstairs, managed to find a parking space in the crowded parking lot, parked the car, and rushed up to the third floor with the foxtail lily that had been sitting there for too long, which made it a little wilted.

The multi-media classroom was large and bright. The sunlight slanted into the back of the classroom from the glass windows. The sufficient light hit He Hua's face, making his outline extraordinarily deep. The skin on his face was plump and smooth, like a flawless and moist jade carving. .Qian Ren's heart skipped a beat, he strode into the classroom with the handful of lilies in his arms, and looked down at the young man who was absorbed in the book.

The old professor on the podium slammed the eraser and shouted: "Who let you into the classroom! Which college are you in, what grade are you in, we are already in class, don't stand there and interfere with our study! Do you hear me? If you don't go away, call security!"

The professor's voice was high-pitched and loud, but Qian Ren didn't hear it. He went straight to He Hua, bent down and put Lily on the table, raised the corners of his lips evilly, and asked, "He Hua, I mistook you for you last night. An old friend, please don't mind if there are some impoliteness. As compensation, I would like to treat you to dinner tonight, I wonder if you would like to show your face?"

He Hua held the perfume lily in both hands, stood up silently from his seat, held the flower and pushed him out of the classroom, looked at him sincerely and tenderly and said: "It is forbidden for unrelated people to break into the classroom at will during class. .”

After finishing speaking, he turned around, entered the classroom, and closed the door, all in one go.