[Transmigration Book] Vicious male supporting role is soft and sweet

Shen Jizhi put his fingers to his lips, and made a silent movement.

He obviously didn't intend to listen to Qin Lian's explanation, or——justify.

"Qin Lian, I just wanted to inform you."

Shen Jizhi held Qin Lian's hand slightly, and Qin Lian cried out in pain.

"Let go of me, let me go." Qin Lian wanted to pull back his hand, but he found that he couldn't twitch even a little bit.

"Qin Lian, let me tell you a secret, I am a monster." Lowering his head slightly, he silently leaned over to look at Qin Lian who already had a ferocious expression.

What kind of courage does this person have to say to himself, "We are the same"?

"You are really ugly and disgusting." Even through the sleeves, Shen Jizhi looked at Qin Lian with eyes almost overflowing with disgust.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Qin Lian hurriedly called the system in his mind, but in his mind, there was only a moment of dead silence.

And here is not only a blind spot for monitoring, but also strangely there is no one at this time.

So Qin Lian stretched out his other hand, trying to break Shen Jizhi's grip on his wrist, but just as he stretched out his Hongxing hand, Shen Jizhi took off the arm of his hand.

There are no words to describe the feeling of being taken off the arm abruptly.

Qin Lian let out another cry that was worse than killing a pig.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

With a hoarse voice, Qin Lian burst into tears.

"This is me, warning you for the last time, Qin Lian."

Until Shen Jizhi left, Qin Lian didn't stand up from the ground, he tremblingly touched his arm which had just been removed and reinstalled.

Was that just a warning?

The pain in the arms and wrists seemed to be engraved deep in Qin Lian's heart.

"System, system, why don't you speak."

Limp on the ground, Qin Lian murmured in a low voice.

…………

When Shen Jizhi returned to the classroom, the expression on his face had returned to normal, and he was that harmless "Class A monitor" again.

"What do you want for lunch?" When he came to his seat, he sat down and asked Qin Chi who was sitting beside him.

"How about the sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Qin Chi looked at Shen Jizhi, and immediately noticed his red hands.

"Squad leader, what happened to your hand?"

Qin Chi asked.

You Yang, who was talking to Qin Chi, also followed Qin Chi's gaze, and then said:

"Squad leader, it's too long to clean up, you have to wash your hands in this weather."

"Well, I washed my hands too hard just now."

Shen Jizhi looked at Qin Chi and explained calmly.

After thinking about it, Qin Chi took Shen Jizhi's thermos, poured a large cup of boiling water into the lid, and handed it to Shen Jizhi's hand.

"However, You Yang, have you ever gone to the bathroom and never washed your hands?"

While asking, Qin Chi was already recalling how many things he had eaten that You Yang handed over.

What's the matter with feeling a little like crying?

Originally, when Murong Hao and Qin Lian had dinner together, it was Qin Lian who took the initiative to talk to Murong Hao, but today Qin Lian had no way to manage his own character design, so the two of them had a particularly good lunch silence.

Qin Chi and his group were very different from the bustling Qin Chi not far away.

Qin Lian was immersed in the fear of Shen Jizhi, while Murong Hao was immersed in the words Murong's father said to him yesterday.

Dad likes Qin Chi very much.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, from the very beginning, when I and Qin Chi just met, my father never concealed his love for Qin Chi.

Is it just because Qin Chi has a pleasing face?

Murong Hao didn't realize a problem, since when did he no longer find Qin Chi's face disgusting?

An ordinary and ordinary day ended like this.

When Qin Lian returned to Qin's house, Qin's father was making tea.

It was a set of tea sets that he had never seen before. Normally, Qin Lian would have noticed it anyway, but now, he is in a trance.

After calling Father Qin with a normal face, he went upstairs.

Rolling up his sleeves, his wrist was clean without any bruises.

Obviously at that time, it was so painful, wasn't it?

Or, he and Qin Chi are so different, he can't touch it, and he can't touch it, but he has rough skin and thick flesh.

"System, system!" After shouting twice without getting a response, Qin Lian grabbed the thing at hand and threw it on the ground.

The sound insulation effect of each room is very good, so Qin Lian didn't control his strength and restrain his emotions at all.

The time was ticking, and the sound of the system finally rang, and Qin Lian's room had already dropped a lot of things, fragile and not fragile.

"System, is everything you told me true?" He said bluntly.

"Of course, the system won't lie. The host has done a good job before, hasn't it?"

"I called you just now, why didn't you come out?" Qin Lian looked at himself in the mirror coldly, as if the person in the mirror was the one who had been talking to him all the time, and he had never really seen him Too long for what the system does.

"The system doesn't come out at any time. Didn't the host know about it early?" The system's icy voice today contained a hint of comfort.

Qin Lian closed her eyes and said, "You'd better not lie to me."

Downstairs, Father Qin looked at the tea set in front of him, poured another cup, and slowly tasted it.

"It seems that the master likes this birthday gift very much."

The butler stood aside with a kind tone.

Father Qin neither admitted nor denied it.

"How is he doing recently?" Father Qin asked after a while.

The housekeeper thought for a while and said, "Young master is doing well now. I heard that young master's grades this semester are also very good."

Moreover, the Eldest Young Master also made a new friend, and the butler still remembered the classmate who carried those suitcases with ease without changing his face.

Although the light was not very bright at that time, a person's temperament has nothing to do with the light. The butler just took a look and knew that the student's character must be good.

But these, he didn't tell Father Qin a word.

There are some things that outsiders can help with, while some things can only be solved by parents and children.

"Well, you take this card." Father Qin took out a brand new card from his pocket and handed it to the housekeeper.

The butler nodded knowingly.