The road to whitewashing for the male supporting role

When Yan Tingan returned home, his face was full of depression.

He fell down on the bed and beat the doll beside him, "Damn it, three-legged toads: toads are hard to find, and there are many men with two legs, Yan Ting'an, are you sick? You have been insulted and deceived like this, see After seeing me, you are still heartbroken, you must be a bitch!"

He cursed himself in a low voice, buried his head in the pillow, and slowly fell silent.

Chen Jingran, who was still in the hospital, looked at Wu Qingqing who was gradually calming down, and patted her on the back, "Hey, get up, sit here first, I'll go buy you some food, don't let your eyes take it after crying for so long."

Wu Qingqing grabbed his arm tightly and didn't want him to go, and now he is the only one who can calm down the fearful self.

"Just a moment, I'll be right back, boy, let go first."

Wu Qingqing watched him leave reluctantly, her eyes full of nostalgia and dependence.

Only there is no love.

After buying a little food and two glasses of water, Chen Jingran quickly climbed up. He originally wanted to take the elevator, but he didn't expect the hospital's elevator to be so popular and there were so many people queuing up.

There was no way, fearing that the little girl would cry again, he had no choice but to climb the stairs from downstairs.

Seeing him come back, his lifeless eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Qinzhou!"

"Well, come and drink some water and eat some food. Trust the doctor, grandma will be fine."

"Ok!"

About three hours later, the door of the operating room finally opened. The doctor came out, and two people went up to meet him. Wu Qingqing stared at the doctor expectantly. A smile appeared on the doctor's tired face, "The patient is fine now." Yes, you can transfer out after 24 hours of viewing, the patient is getting older now, and some illnesses are unavoidable, you should try to take care of the patient's mood as much as possible."

"Thank you doctor."

Wu Qingqing's tense line finally relaxed.

Chen Jingran accompanied her in the hospital and waited for her grandma to wake up. The next day, he went to school to help Wu Qingqing ask for leave, and rushed to the hospital with the ordered chicken soup and porridge.

He just bumped into Yan Tingan who came to accompany his grandfather for a reexamination.

Chen Jingran paused and looked up at him. The other party was wearing a black casual suit with a white shirt buttoned up to the top, which gave off a sense of luxury and abstinence. His thin lips were lightly pursed, and his whole body was sharp.

Gives a sense of inaccessible distance.

The two looked at each other.

Eye contact in the air, neither of them spoke.

When the two passed by each other, Yan Tingan thought of his pair of clean and clear eyes, and felt a little impulsive for a moment, and stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder.

"Do you really like Wu Qingqing, or is it for her money?"

Soon he regained his senses, and the gloom in his heart couldn't help but spread out.

I especially want to tell him that Wu Qingqing was just taken care of by others.

Chen Jingran looked at him sideways, and asked casually, "What does Master Yan mean by asking this? Do you want to chase me openly?" After speaking, he leaned into his ear and exhaled.

"I suddenly regretted it. I look like Young Master Yan, gay? I don't seem to be at a disadvantage."

Yan Tingan immediately recalled what he said that day, and shook him away in disgust, and said coldly, "I thought you were so noble, but that's all."

Chen Jingran was thrown suddenly by him, and almost lost his footing, the coolness in his eyes quickly disappeared, he gave him a meaningful look, turned and left.

With a dark face, Yan Tingan heard Chen Jingran's leaving footsteps, gritted his teeth and walked forward while holding the report in his hand.

Chen Jingran didn't go back to school for several days, and the counselor finally couldn't help calling him, "Liang Qinzhou, do you think your grades are so good that you don't need to go to class? Don't forget that the physics competition you signed up for is coming soon." At the beginning, I don't expect you to win the award, but you can put on a good attitude, okay? This quota is so rare, don't waste it!"

"I'm sorry, teacher. Recently, the elders in my family got sick. I'm in the hospital now. I'll try my best to go back to school tomorrow."

The young man who heard the voice was full of apology, and the anger disappeared quickly in the clear voice.

After all, she is only 28 years old. She has always liked this good-looking, good-looking, well-mannered student in her class, otherwise she would not have given him the only scholarship in the class.

After explaining a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Chen Jingran, who hung up the phone, had no smile on his face, a physics competition?

Neither he nor the original owner seemed to sign up.

The original owner went to Yenching University with high grades. Mathematics, Chinese and other aspects are not bad. The only thing is that English is a little bit behind, and the education in small places can't keep up. , his rustic and accented English makes him blush every time he speaks it.

Later, I made up my mind to learn English seriously.

I have always maintained a good image of myself in school.

But he is not a genius after all, and it will take a long time to hang Yan Tingan and Wu Qingqing. His grades can only be ranked in the class, and his grade is not enough.

These big competitions are the world of academic gods.

Those competitions that the original owner participated in were only in the school, and they were only going there when they were sure. The original owner would not do such a thing as humiliating himself.

Gee tut.

If it was the original owner, it might be really embarrassing and shameless. After all, these competitions are not just for signing up to participate in instead of the school. If you lose, and the loss is so embarrassing, people in the school will definitely open a post to criticize him. .

After all, there are so many great masters in the physics department, so it's just a joke to let him go to someone who doesn't study physics, but is engaged in computers, and what's more, he has such a shameful result.

Too bad it's him now.

Destined to let those people down.

When Chen Jingran left, Wu Qingqing was very reluctant to part with her, so she kindly wished him good grades in physics.

Grandma Wu, who had already woken up, looked at her daughter-in-law with a smile and joked, "Qingqing has grown up and has a boyfriend. That kid is handsome and handsome, but he doesn't know where his home is. far?"

Wu Qingqing looked at grandma pouted coquettishly, "Grandma, I'm not going to marry him, why ask so many questions?"

"I'm shy. There's nothing to be shy about. That child is reliable at first glance. I've been busy these days. It seems that I have a good relationship with you. If it's suitable, let's settle down and save myself from being snatched away." Yes, grandma will tell you as someone who has experienced it, this woman..."

"What did grandma say!"

Wu Qingqing's eyes were a little sad, and then disappeared.

She doesn't deserve someone like him.

Moreover, she has no freedom at all now.

She knew very well in her heart that she was only relying on Liang Qinzhou, thanking him, and in her heart, he was like a brother and relative.

Nor did she see love in his eyes.

She is very sensible and clear about the relationship between the two of them.

Having said that, I still couldn't help but feel a little sore in my heart.