After the female supporting role switches to the male lead script

"Where have you been since yesterday? Why can't I understand the plot after falling asleep?" Ji Sichen continued to ask, "And why can't I control my body all of a sudden?"

"Thank God! You are not dead!" The system complained tearfully: "My lord host, there was a problem with my network connection yesterday, it was the fault of the system next door! You must avenge me, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ji Sichen thought that the next-door system has two brushes, it's fine to bully [I will love you even if you die], even Fang Ruoyu in the book will not be spared.

In the darkness, a text appeared in front of Ji Sichen, and the system's voice sounded, "According to the operation records, a second book transmigrator appeared in this book, and she got the script of 'Tricking Little White Lotus from Behind'. She used props while you were sleeping [ Plot fast-forward bar], directly skipped the plot of this week, which is also the reason for your fever, and you only slept for an hour."

"It's too bad, isn't it? So what's the plot these days?"

"You asked for sick leave from the school, the heroine and the heroine continued to act in the plot, and..." the system paused, "The records show that this is not the first time the heroine has been bullied on campus, it's so annoying! "

Ji Sichen's chest was a little stuffy, and her consciousness gradually returned to her body. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Fang Ruoyu's hands holding her and weeping.

She felt distressed, she felt guilty, she didn't protect Fang Ruoyu well.But the first thought that broke into her mind at this time was: Fang Ruoyu is so beautiful, even when she is crying.

Seeing her wake up, Fang Ruoyu hurriedly wiped away tears, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay?"

Ji Sichen tore off the antipyretic patch on his head, "I'm much better."

Fang Ruoyu withdrew his hand, and repeated a few words in a low voice, as long as it's okay.

Of course she is fine with systematic body protection, but Fang Ruoyu is still wearing wet sportswear, and it will be cold in a gust of wind, let alone let her go to the sports meeting.

"Your hair is wet."

Fang Ruoyu nodded.

"Your clothes are wet too."

"I'm fine, I'm in good health, but you——obviously asked for sick leave and insisted on coming to school." She twisted the water on her clothes and complained in a low voice: "Why haven't you contacted me these days?"

I also want to contact!

"Because... because I have been sleeping, so there is no contact. It is... similar to the situation just now."

The conscience of heaven and earth!She really didn't want Fang Ruoyu to lie, but she couldn't say, "I only slept for an hour and suddenly came seven days later."

Is it strange to believe her?

Fang Ruoyu looked at her dodging eyes, and slowly lowered his head.

She wouldn't know how flustered she was when she heard that she was asking for leave, and she wouldn't know that she knew nothing but her name.

family address?Telephone?Mail?Even... her illness.

Fang Ruoyu didn't know all of this, and even Jiang Xinglie could only say coldly, "Zhiyan's old problem is gone, don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

It seemed that the relationship between the two was maintained entirely by Ji Sichen, and there was no cost for her disappearing from her own world.Unknowingly, Fang Ruoyu was in a passive situation in the relationship between the two.As long as she doesn't show up, the two will lose contact.

"Master host, the heroine's mood index is very low now!"

Of course it won't make you feel good after being bullied like this.

"Go back to my house and change your clothes." Ji Sichen jumped off the bed and held out his hand to her, "There should be still time now, but I can't watch your game anymore, I may need to rest for a while."

Fang Ruoyu nodded, held her hand and followed her into the car to go home. The two of them barely spoke along the way.

They had never seen such a scene before, Ji Sichen peeked at Fang Ruoyu, she concentrated on looking at the scenery outside the window, only the back of her head could be seen.

What a failure... Ji Sichen thought.

The system followed Ji Sixen in a hurry, and suddenly thought of a good way!

Ji Sichen had done enough ideological work for himself, and just when he was about to speak, a piece of BGM suddenly sounded in his brain, "Failure, do you know why you failed? It really makes me feel sad for you. No injections, no medicines, just sitting and following You chatter..."①

"Do you think it's time to play music..."

"I... I just play music according to your mood, I want to liven up the atmosphere..." The system simply turned off the microphone.

The car soon stopped at the entrance of a villa. When Ji Sichen walked to the door, a servant came up to open the door. She took Fang Ruoyu to her room, opened the closet, and the dazzling pink color stabbed her titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

An Zhiyan... also like pink too much, right?I blame myself for making too specific a setting, and no wonder Jiang Xinglie gave her a pink gift.

Ji Sichen rummaged through the skirts, and finally found the sportswear, which of course was very popular.

She handed the clothes to Fang Ruoyu, "There are towels in the bathroom, take a shower and change into your clothes, I'll go downstairs to get the hair dryer!"

After she finished speaking, she slipped out of the room and ran to the living room to ask the maid for a hairdryer.

Fang Ruoyu walked into the bathroom of her room, took off her shoes, and her feet touched the cold tiles, making her realize the truth at this moment.

The bathroom is large, much larger than her own bedroom, with all toiletries and towels.She took off the wet tracksuit and put it on the hanger next to her, opened the small cabinet under the sink, and there was a black hair dryer in it.

Obviously there are in the room, why did she go out?

Time passed by, Fang Ruoyu put on his clothes and poked his head out of the room, "I've finished washing."

Ji Sichen ran over with a hair dryer in his hand, pressed her in front of the dressing table, took the towel from her hand, "Let me help you dry your hair."

She didn't refuse, so Ji Sichen took it as her acquiescence.

The warm warm air was exhaled continuously, and the slender fingers gently fiddled through the long black and thick hair, blowing through the ends of the hair and the roots of the hair.

Ji Sichen looked at himself in the mirror, his face was flushed abnormally, it seemed that the fever had not subsided.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Ruoyu took the hair dryer from her hand, "You should have a good rest today."

She sat on the edge of the bed and nodded, but she didn't notice that Ruoyu's ears under her long hair were also quietly turning red.

Ji Sichen tore a piece of paper from the notebook on the desk, and wrote down his mobile phone number on it.Fang Ruoyu looked at her in the mirror, and a warmth surged in his heart.

The man folded the paper carefully, and solemnly handed it to himself, "In the future, if I suddenly lose contact, you can call this number, of course, you can also call normally!"

She expressed her thoughts incoherently, Fang Ruoyu tied up her ponytail and put the paper in her pocket, "I will."

Ji Sichen stood on the small balcony, watching Fang Ruoyu get into the car and collapsed on the bed, she touched her forehead, it was still a little hot.

"[We must love when we die] Wake me up at four o'clock in the afternoon, let's go meet this little Bailian."

"okay!"

The system sat in front of her new computer and clicked on a folder, which was the information on "Little White Lotus" and "Flying to Other People's Beds" that she had collected after hours of painstaking efforts.

Ji Sichen got off the taxi, lowered his peaked cap, and whispered against the wall: "This way no one will recognize me, right?"

The system laughed awkwardly, "No way! Your disguise is perfect!"

A black peaked cap, black sunglasses, and a face mask. It looks like a female celebrity going out on the street. It would be a ghost if anyone could recognize it.

"From the information I found, Lin Manfei was admitted to Ward 414 of [No Illness Hospital] this morning, so it seems that you are not the only one who is sick. You will be punished for using props casually. You and her are both book wearers. It should have been affected."

Fine.

Ji Sichen walked into the elevator and pressed the fourth floor.All he could think about was how to make "Little Bailian" feel ashamed with his witty words, and it would be best to let her cry and write a [-]-word letter of repentance on the spot.

The elevator door opened, and a pungent smell of disinfectant rushed over. Even though Ji Sichen was wearing a mask, he was irritated.

She was walking on the white corridor, and she couldn't even see anyone except herself. She looked at the hanging "Intensive Care Unit" sign, and a chill rushed up her spine. She hugged her arms and felt the place. Some penetration.

"The fourth floor is the ICU?"

"But... maybe! Huh, rich people like to make a fuss, maybe this is her trick too! Host, this kind of operation that kills one thousand enemies and hurts eight hundred is not worth it!" Never study..."

The voice in his head stopped abruptly, and Ji Sichen stood at the door of Ward 414, the expression on his face froze instantly.

Through the thick glass, she saw Lin Manfei lying on the hospital bed, with tubes inserted all over her body and a ventilator on her face. "Aura.

"You...you call this 'self-defeating eight hundred'?"