Little crying bag dressed as a villain cannon fodder

silence.

Xia Shiqing was sitting on the sofa in the office, and Shen Jianing next to him unknowingly found a medicine box from that corner, and took out a sterilized cotton swab from it.

"I'm... fine." Xia Shiqing managed to grow a seedling last night, but his flamboyant emotions failed to grow into a towering tree, and unfortunately died young.

His tone subconsciously weakened.

"Well, I know you're fine." Shen Jianing's language was perfunctory, but his many years of experience as an assistant made his tone sound particularly forceful.

Xia Shiqing took a second look at Shen Jianing, he wanted to say that it was really nothing, his tears were only related to his physique and habits.

But for the sake of his personality, he endured it.

Coming out of the house today, Xia Shiqing thought that he had learned how to explode his emotions and play "Xia Shiqing" well, but he didn't expect to go out for half an hour, everything came to naught.

Xia Shiqing calmed down.

He decided to take this moment as a new starting point and start over.

The system heard his voice, and the tone was very reproachful: "What kind of role do you still think about at this time, you are all hurt!"

Still crying so sad.

It must be very painful.

Xia Shiqing had no choice but to emphasize it to the system again.

[I really don't feel pain, it's just that my body is like this, and I can't stop crying at the slightest sign of trouble. 】

"Yeah, I know." The system nodded.

Xia Shiqing: "..."

Why is everyone perfunctory him today.

"Hiss—" He had just told the system that he was not in pain, and within two seconds, he slapped himself in the face frantically.

Shen Jianing suddenly squeezed the wound on Xia Shiqing's finger hard, and the system felt that his whole body was distorted.

"There's a small fragment." Shen Jianing frowned and squeezed out a small fragment.

When Xia Shiqing was picking up the sunglasses just now, not only was his hand scratched by the sunglasses, but a small fragment was also broken inside.

"It's so serious!" The system stared at the wound, fearing that there were still some fragments that it missed.

"Why don't you go to the hospital, in case there are fragments that I didn't see." Shen Jianing was a little worried.

Xia Shiqing didn't dare to imagine that he just cut a finger, so he won't talk about it after crying. This is a problem with his own constitution, even though no one believed him.

Now I have to go to the hospital.

Xia Shiqing emo's viciously.

His emotions are so rich today, I don't know if the system education is good.

System: I don't want this kind of educational result, thank you.

"Let me see for myself." The second day Xia Shiqing became the Xia Shiqing of this world, it has just been 24 hours. First, he distorted Xia Ziyi's impression of him, and then lost his character in front of the important supporting role Shen Jianing, and then he simply appeared in front of Xia Juncheng. Also drop the character.

If you go to the hospital again, it's almost like losing your personality in front of all human beings.

Shen Jianing thought that Xia Shiqing's "look at it" meant raising his hand to "look at it".

Unexpectedly, Xia Shiqing raised his hand, looked at it for a while, raised his other hand, and squeezed the wound forcefully.

The bright red blood condensed into blood beads on the fingertips, dripping slowly along the lines of the skin.

Xia Shiqing's tears rolled down uncontrollably in big drops, he had already made up his mind when the blur came.

In his wound, there was no splinter.

Xia Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it..." It's okay.

Xia Shiqing couldn't finish his sentence.

The system screamed frantically in his mind: "Xiaoqing!!! Is there anything you can't take care of? Why do you treat yourself like this!"

Shen Jianing, who had squeezed him just now, also quickly darkened, his two hands held Xia Shiqing's firmly respectively, for fear that he would do it again: "You don't need to go to the hospital, I'll call the doctor directly. "

"My wound is not broken..." Xia Shiqing choked up.

This time it wasn't because the system and Shen Jianing interrupted him, it was purely because he cried so much that he was choked up by himself.

It's worth it.

The excellent and reliable assistant Shen Jianing was already on the phone while holding his wrist.

"Doctor Xu, it's me, Shen Jianing, come to the company, the vice president's office."

The system was crying in his mind with snot and tears: "Xiaoqing, just listen to Shen Jianing. No matter how important the character design is, it is not as important as your life. If you really want to have a good or bad, it will be too late."

Xia Shiqing: "..." He just scratched a finger.

After finishing the phone call, Shen Jianing sat down again, holding Xia Shiqing's wrist, and did not move him.

Xia Shiqing was a little helpless: "It's okay, I won't run, and I won't squeeze anymore."

The doctor is screaming, what else can he do, and he has made sure that there are no fragments in his wound, so naturally there will be no more squeezes.

Shen Jianing observed his expression, Xia Shiqing's eyes were red, almost tears had been shed, but the eye sockets were still full.

Shen Jianing's expression relaxed, and he let go of his hand.

The two sat diagonally across from each other, and neither of them spoke first.

Xia Shiqing's face was still covered with tears. After the tears were almost gone, he tentatively said, "I want to wash my face."

He studied last night, and the rich emotions brewed today have been completely exhausted after going through so many things in the morning, and Xia Shiqing has returned to his usual appearance.

Shen Jianing also felt that it was not a problem to sit like this all the time, so he nodded and signaled Xia Shiqing to stand up.

After Xia Shiqing stood up, he followed suit.

Shen Jianing finally let go of his hand.

Xia Shiqing squeezed his wrist.

The fingers are fine, but the wrist is red from being pinched.

Xia Shiqing walked to the bathroom, Shen Jianing was already one step ahead of him, walked in, squeezed out the washcloth and stood there.

Xia Shiqing had a bad feeling.

His voice was almost squeezed out of his throat: "I can wash my face myself."

He is not disabled.

Shen Jianing unexpectedly did not insist, but handed him the washcloth.

Xia Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and began to wipe his face with the good hand.

He himself was used to this situation, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He wiped it roughly, and felt that there were no more tears, so he threw the face towel away.

Just after he threw the face towel, Shen Jianing suddenly took a step forward, took another wet face towel, and carefully wiped the corners of his eyes.

It is indeed the perfect assistant that has been emphasized several times in the novel, and its strength is neither too small nor too small.

Xia Shiqing closed his eyes until the washcloth left his face, then he opened them again: "Thank you..."

His thank you stuck.

Shen Jianing's face was ten centimeters away in front of him. With the warmth of warm water, Shen Jianing's fingertips lightly touched the end of his eyes, and Xia Shiqing blinked subconsciously.

His eyelashes quickly brushed over Shen Jianing's fingers.

Shen Jianing withdrew his hand indifferently, his tone was flat: "Did Xia Juncheng hit you?"

"No..." Xia Shiqing felt that this guess was inexplicable, and he quickly denied it. After saying "no", Xia Shiqing recalled his own character design, and put what he wanted to say into the character design again.

"No." His tone was stiff.

There should be no problem this time, but he just finished crying, half of his face is pink, and he doesn't seem to be angry to deny it, but he denies it out of embarrassment.

The system is still hesitating whether to remind Xia Shiqing, but it is afraid that he will be injured again if he tries too hard.

Shen Jianing did not dwell on this point for too long.

"Is that because you were squeezed out by other people yesterday, so you cried?" Shen Jianing's tone was still flat, so Xia Shiqing couldn't react to what he said.

"No..." After denying it, Xia Shiqing slowly raised his head and looked at Shen Jianing.

Xia Shiqing: "..."

[System, what should I do, I seem to have messed up again. 】Xia Shiqing said apologetically.

The system frantically shook its head: "How could it be your fault? It's all my fault. I knew you had to go to work today, but I asked you to watch that drama last night!"

Even though the system didn't understand where the teardrops were in that show, why did Xia Shiqing cry like a fool.

Is that something so touching? !

"No." Xia Shiqing already understood that it wouldn't help, so he tried his best to emphasize it.

"Ah."

Xia Shiqing knew it was over.

He returned to the sofa, and Shen Jianing was still sitting opposite him.

Xia Shiqing was having a stormy discussion with the system in his head, whether he was misunderstood by Shen Jianing in this way, or should he explain it in an artificial way.

Is it better to set it up like this, or to set it up like that.

Even though he knew that the left and right were collapsed, Xia Shiqing still wanted to save him and choose a less harmful option.

If he is directly misunderstood, Xia Shiqing will become a slender and sensitive heart, who looks strong on the surface, but is actually a poor little self-abased and unconfident.

If he explained it, Xia Shiqing would become a reasonable person.

Xia Shiqing and the system weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided that it is better to be a reasonable person, the poor little person is far from the cannon fodder of the arrogant and domineering villain.

So Xia Shiqing spoke carefully.

"Shen Jianing." He directly called Shen Jianing by his full name, and looked at him with a serious face.

Shen Jianing raised his eyebrows in surprise. On weekdays, Xia Shiqing called him by his full name. Eight out of ten times it was because he was about to get angry, and two times because he had something to do. It was a novelty to call him by his name so calmly. experience.

"I didn't feel that I was excluded or anything, or I don't care." Xia Shiqing found the feeling after saying this, and he tried to raise Erlang's legs.

He had never done such an action before, and he seemed a little jerky.

But the system was already moved to tears.

It waved the flag and cheered for Xia Shiqing.

"I don't care at all." Xia Shiqing shrugged, he tried his best to recall the expressions of the people in yesterday's TV series, and put on the most disgusting appearance.

The system was still waving its flag, but its voice gradually became quieter.

...How should I put it, generally speaking Xia Shiqing didn't say anything wrong, even his expression was so perfect, reaching the level he expected.

Ke, can be matched with his half-red face, coupled with jerky and unskilled movements of his legs, he looks like a child who has been exposed and has a stubborn mouth, arrogant and stubborn.

System: "..." What to do!