After the female supporting role switches to the male lead script

Seeing Fang Ruoyu running into the alley without looking back, Fang Zhong still did not give up and chased after him.He lost money again, okay? Cut off his hand, just limping his leg.

"Xiao Yu, wait for Dad, Dad is old and his legs are inconvenient." He dragged one leg and chased after him slowly, "It was my fault for coming to the house to withdraw money two days ago!"

"Take it?" Fang Ruoyu laughed self-deprecatingly, "You are stealing!"

"No!" Seeing her, Fang Zhong stopped and leaned against the wall to support his body. "Why do I come to my house to get money? Could it be stealing? It's money."

"I'm different from my mother. I won't forgive you for what you did." Fang Ruoyu clenched her hand, "You go, or I'll call the police."

Fang Zhong seemed determined to get money from her. He dragged his body and yelled hysterically, "What do you think your mother is? A good thing? If I hadn't married her back then? You two have a shelter, she? Can't survive with a bastard at all!"

A gust of wind blows from the alley, blowing the yellowed and withered creeper leaves on the wall.

Fang Ruoyu raised her head, feeling that the sunlight in late autumn was also very dazzling. She wiped the corners of her eyes and didn't turn her head.

He stared at Fang Ruoyu's back, and rushed forward like a dying beast. He pushed her to the ground and grabbed her by the neck.

"Do you think that you don't need to use it as a wild species to repay the kindness of nurturing?"

Fingers gradually tightened, Fang Ruoyu's cheeks flushed from holding back, and she coughed repeatedly, her hand groped backwards and grabbed half of the brick in the corner, with an indifferent expression, "Then you kill me."

There were footsteps coming from outside the alley, neither of them? Hearing them, the man turned on his mobile phone behind them and took a few photos before leaving in a hurry.

At the same time, just as Ji Sichen asked the servant to wrap her head with a bandage, a burst of electric current sounded in her brain, making her ears hurt.

"Master Host? The heroine is in danger!"

"Impossible, you called me just now!"

Ji Sichen squatted down covering her head, the clip from the system flashed in her mind, she immediately put on her coat and rushed out.

"[I will love you even if you die] I remember you said before? Can you? Light up the flight skill and travel through it with one key? Now I want to light it up!"

It was too late to drive there, she wanted to appear in front of Fang Ruoyu immediately.

"Good host, welcome to experience the [Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven] accelerator!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Sichen flashed to the side of the flower pond in front of Fang Ruoyu's house.

She? Followed the environment in the clip to find the location of the two, and complained why? Didn't flash to them directly, and she had to spend more time looking for it, time is life!

Just as Ji Sichen turned into the alley, he bumped into someone head-on, who panicked when he saw her, and even stuttered when he spoke, "Zhi...Zhiyan, what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately." Ji Sichen looked at her suspiciously, "Xiao Zixun, what are you doing here?"

"I happened to pass by, so I'll go back now."

She walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi. Ji Sichen didn't have time to think about it. He rushed into the alley and saw Fang Ruoyu trapped in a corner and helpless.

The desperate gambler kept red-eyed, repeating why??

Fang Ruoyu grabbed his arm tightly with one hand to attract attention, and the other hand clenched Brick tightly.

Sure enough, gamblers are humane.

During the struggle, she exposed her white arm, which was covered with bruises, and the assailant was committing violence a second time.

The sound of a violent cough echoed in the alley, Ji Sichen rushed over and kicked Fang Zhong away, and he wrestled into a ball.

A large amount of air suddenly poured into the mouth, Fang Ruoyu took a few deep breaths, saw the two people fighting aside, and gradually let go of the brick.

Ji Sichen punched him in the corner of the eye, and when he closed his eyes, he stepped back a few steps and kicked him in the stomach, took off his coat and tied his wrists.And while he was not paying attention, he plucked his hair. As expected of a gambler, he wandered the world and had no money for a haircut.

Although the force used to squeeze people's hair was not strong, it was extremely lethal, and Fang Zhong soon grinned and begged for mercy.

"Miss An, please forgive me."

"Do you still know my surname is An?" Ji Sichen punched him in the stomach again, "Have you done a lot of investigations? Did you just want to kill someone?"

Fang Zhong's eyes panicked. He really wanted to kill Fang Ruoyu just now.

"No? A tiger doesn't eat a child. Xiao Yu is my own daughter. Why would I have this kind of thought?" Fang Zhong knelt on the ground, tears welling from the corners of his eyes, "I It's the obsession with gambling that made them, the two of them, live so hard."

The emotions of the action, the foundation of the lines, and the creation of the atmosphere are absolutely perfect.

What an Oscar winner!

"Miss An, just let me go, I promise to start a new life?!"

"Don't let him go!"

Ji Sichen turned his head and saw that Fang Ruoyu had stood up against the wall, "We can't let him go!"

"It's all up to you." Ji Sichen grabbed him by the collar and dragged him in front of Fang Ruoyu, and pressed the head of Oscar winner Gao Gui, "Apologize to her."

Aren't you good at acting?Then I'll let you play enough.

"Xiao Yu... Dad, I'm sorry."

"You are no longer, and I will never forgive you."

Ji Sichen looked at Fang Ruoyu suspiciously, always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell, but Fang Ruoyu's tugging was pretty cool.

The two of them sent the evil force into the police station again, and there was another silence on the way to send Fang Ruoyu home.

The heartbeat seemed to miss a few beats, Fang Ruoyu clutched his chest and took a few breaths.

Ji Sichen turned his head and saw that she also had a slight bruise on her neck, so she ran to a roadside convenience store and bought some ice packs for her.

"For you! You have to protect yourself."

Fang Ruoyu nodded, forgetting the question he wanted to ask.

Why? She? Suddenly appear here?

Fang Ruoyu put the ice pack on her neck? Looking at her babbling instructions, she couldn't help laughing, "Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ji Sichen smiled smugly, she? She also needs to protect herself so that Fang Ruoyu can be better protected.

At night, she? Lying on her own bed? Smiling, she dug out the packaged mobile phone case in the closet. Now she can't go to Fang Ruoyu blatantly.

Fang Ruoyu's face appeared in her mind, and she recalled that she met Xiao Zixun in front of the alley.

"[I'll Love You When You Die] Xiao Zixun's eyes look similar to Fang Ruoyu's, don't they?"

"Master Host?... I think it's time for you to sleep, and you won't be thinking about it when you fall asleep."

So the cranky host-sama fell asleep, and put a bandage on his head? After studying for a few days, he finally couldn't bear the grievance that his hair was stuck to the wound, so he cut his hair short.

The injury is getting better and the weather is getting colder.

The first snow in XXXX came later than usual ①, Jiang Xinglie handed Ji Sichen a note.

It says "Zhiyan, let's change seats."

——"Hehe, Brother Xinglie treats you so well, I love you!"

Jiang Xinglie glanced at her? A glance?, his face full of disgust, "Change or not!"

"Change! Why?"

He looked around and made sure that Fang Ruoyu was not in the classroom, so he took out a letter from his English college entrance examination essentials and started to move the books by himself.

Ji Sichen opened the envelope, and there were only a few words in it. She covered her mouth and smiled as quietly as possible.

Jiang Xinglie blushed, and slapped her on the head with the college entrance examination requirements, "We'll see, who is laughing at whom?"

[Jiang Xinglie, you grind your teeth, burp and fart during class breaks. If you don't adjust your seat, I'll go to the bulletin board and put up big-character posters. 】

Ji Sichen recognized the handwriting, it was written by Fang Ruoyu.

"Brother Xinglie, what did you do? Did you provoke her?"

Jiang Xinglie straightened his back, and even started to tremble slightly. He slammed a stack of books on Ji Sichen's desk, "No—call me Brother Xinglie!"

"But I've been called for so many years, what do you want to do? Change it! Um~ I'm going to call you Brother Xinglie!"

"An Zhiyan, you really evolved? An incomplete life form, an alien with a genetic mutation? A dinosaur that degenerates? three times a day? The strongest trash in human history..." ②Jiang Xinglie verbally? After being frustrated for too long, the two of them have accumulated a deep grudge, so they can only surf the Internet to find words of hatred.

The peacock radiated holy light in the classroom, and the lower creatures applauded him, "What is this?...a backward language."

Peacock turned off the screen and pushed Ji Sichen to his original seat? He began to sulk.

The class bell rang, and the students returned to their seats one after another. The head teacher walked into the classroom with a lottery box.

"Sorry, it's taking up the time for the students' self-study class. Do you know what Friday is? Day?"

Ji Sichen frowned, "Christmas?"

The class replied in unison: "School celebration!"

"Well, students, this year ushered in the fifth anniversary of [Xingcan]. Every class needs to perform a stage play. In the evening? There will be a costume dance party. Are you looking forward to it?"

"expect."

Sometimes for a moment, really only for a moment, Ji Sichen felt that he was in kindergarten.

What? A stage play, what? A fancy dress ball!Doesn't it take up the physical education class? Mathematics has already given the school a high-spirited?

Ji Sichen shook his head, once again disgusted with his own aesthetics in those years, and the absurd Mary Sue plot.

"The stage play I drew for everyone is [Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?]!"

—— "I also [Grandpa and the seven gourd babies]!"

Jiang Xinglie warned Ji Sichen with his eyes, and Fang Ruoyu pushed her in a blink of an eye, and handed over a piece of paper.

[Friday dance is over, okay? Wait for me a while? 】

【sure. 】

"Okay, in order to ensure fairness, I have put the names of all the characters in the lottery box, everyone come up one by one to draw!"

This non-existent lottery is a waste of time. In the end, both the male and female protagonists will draw the roles of prince and princess, making others envious?

But this time, she didn't want Jiang Xinglie to get the prince at all.

She? also got the small paper roll, and on the way back? quietly glanced at it.

[Dwarf? No. 1]

Ji Sichen moved closer to Fang Ruoyu, "What's yours?"

[Dwarf? No. 2]

This plot? Something is wrong. Just as Ji Sichen wanted to give the system feedback, a scream came from beside him.

With a dark face, Jiang Xinglie tore the scroll into pieces. His deskmate didn't have any eyesight at all, so he approached him and said softly, "Prince Xinglie, you are actually the real Snow White."