The male protagonist, he doesn’t follow the script [Quick Transmigration]

"Well, just the noodle soup." Young Master Xia nodded in satisfaction, but before Tan Jiuzhang could breathe a sigh of relief, he sighed softly, "Besides the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, which makes people lose their appetite, Everything is perfect."

Tan Jiuzhang sneered: "Do you still want to say that the hospital made you lose your appetite, why don't you let me take you home to eat?"

"I didn't expect you to be so considerate!" Xia Yi looked at him in "surprise", his eyes lit up, "You are so grateful."

"..."

Tan Jiuzhang stared at him.

Xia Yi looked innocent.

Tan Jiuzhang continued to stare at him.

Xia Yi still looked innocent.

sandalwood……

Tan Jiuzhang finally realized that it was impossible for this guy to understand how shameless he was.He took a deep breath, and barely showed an expression similar to a "smile": "I didn't agree, sorry, it's not convenient at home."

The expression of the young man half leaning on the hospital bed collapsed, and his whole body felt pitiful, especially those unbelievably big eyes. At this moment, it was as if someone had extinguished the stars in his eyes.

Tan Jiuzhang suddenly felt guilty——no!No guilt!hell!This kind of little bastard who thinks everyone in the world is his mother should be rejected, he is already polite enough!

He will never agree to such an unreasonable request!

Seven and eight minutes later.

Tan Jiuzhang looked at the young man who was sitting at the dining table in his house, drinking the noodle soup with difficulty in a posture not to stretch his wound, and took a deep breath.

What happened, he couldn't even react now.

Seeing a certain little bastard nestled in his chair with a satisfied face and eating the noodle soup he made by himself, Tan Jiuzhang felt his brain buzzing as if being hammered by a sledgehammer.

...I must be bewitched.

he thought.

Otherwise, how could he be so soft-hearted because of the lonely look of the other party after receiving the call from Xia's family, and then take him home in a brain twitch?

After he clearly rejected Xia Yi's request to "go home and eat noodles with him", the young man was half-ly lying on the hospital bed, really weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Tan Jiuzhang had to spend a lot of time on mental construction, trying not to let himself be deceived by this pitiful appearance.

Not long after, Xia Yi's cell phone rang.

His cell phone was in his coat—of course the doctor took it off and put it aside when he was treating him, but Xia Yi couldn't get it himself because of his "old, weak, sick and disabled" status quo, so Tan Jiuzhang walked over and gave the cell phone to him He pulled it out—from the blood-stained coat.

The chest and cuffs of the dark coat turned black and brown due to blood stains, which made people subconsciously pull.

Tan Jiuzhang took out Xia Yi's mobile phone from the coat, and when he handed it to the injured patient on the hospital bed, his tone was unconsciously gentle: "Here."

The other party propped up his upper body tremblingly, endured the pain and sat up, took the mobile phone - Tan Jiuzhang caught a glimpse of the name displayed on the screen as "Xia Hang".

"Hello?...I'm out of town now. I said before that I'm going on vacation...I didn't report my safety because something happened....What's the matter? A small car accident, it's not a big problem...I hit the mountain wall, the car It was quite miserable, I was dragged away by the police, I was okay, I had a small cut, and I was bandaged in the hospital....Worried about me? Want to watch a video?"

A half-smile appeared on the young man's face, and the three-point politeness and indifference in his eyebrows and eyes before suddenly turned fierce, and he was so imposing for a while-it was not at all like the look of blinking and showing pity before, which made him Tan Jiuzhang was almost dazed.

"You don't have to worry about it." He said to the other end of the phone, with a cold tone, "Go ahead if you have the face, don't push too hard, I can't die, and the day when you can be happy is still early."

With a swipe of his finger, he decisively cut off the phone.

He put his phone aside and lowered his head slightly. From Tan Jiuzhang's perspective, he could only see the cute curls on top of the slightly fluffy dark hair.

Tan Jiuzhang subconsciously remembered the background introduction of the world he saw.Although his younger brother tricked him, he wasn't too cruel, so the background he got was much more detailed than Xia Yi's.He knew that Xia Yi's "accidental" car accident was Xia Hang's plan.Their enmity has started since childhood - when Xia Yi's mother died unexpectedly, within half a year, his father Xia Zhuxin brought home a strange woman whom he called "Mom".To make matters worse, this woman brought a pair of children, a pair of children who were only a few months younger than Xia Yi, and affectionately called Xia Zhuxin "Daddy".What this means is self-evident.

Xia Yi and Xia Hang have had an inseparable feud from the very beginning, not to mention that Xia Yi accidentally fell into the water under the eccentricity of his father and the neglect of his stepmother. He has a healthy body and the love of his parents—and he knows this very well, and he is very happy to show it off to Xia Yi.In comparison, their younger sister Xia Lu has a kind of innocence that doesn't know much about the world, and she never seems to see the dark tide in the family, but this instead allows her to maintain a relatively peaceful relationship with Xia Yi.

And when they grow up, the once competition for father's care has evolved into a competition for resources and future inheritance rights.Tan Jiuzhang could see clearly in the system introduction that Xia Hang's plan was to let Xia Yi die in an "accident".He knew that his half-brother was going to drive up the mountain road, so he invited experienced hands to tamper with Xia Yi's car so that the brakes would not break immediately, but with constant pedaling, they would fail after a certain period of time—about , when Xia Yi was driving on the mountain road.

Mountain road.Isn't it clear what happens to a runaway car?

It's just that Xia Yi was destined to die, so he didn't die.

Tan Jiuzhang thought about everything behind him, and then looked at the young man sitting on the hospital bed with his head down, his eyes gradually became compassionate and gentle.With Xia Hang's consistent targeting of him, this young man must have guessed it?After all, the relationship between these two brothers is not the kind where you can call to check if you have arrived safely.So this call... probably Sima Zhao's heart.

For Xia Yi, the so-called "home" is only calculation and naked ferocity, without the slightest warmth and love. Now, Xia Hang wants his life even more.Even if he has long been disappointed with that "family", facing such a situation, he will still feel sad and painful, right?

Tan Jiuzhang looked at the silent young man and didn't know what to say for a while.It seemed embarrassing and inappropriate to say anything - even outsiders could hear the swords and swords in this call.This is a direct wound, exposing the inner flesh and blood of the proud young man in front of him.

Even a well-intentioned comfort will sting like salt water.

A man who is accustomed to controlling the rhythm at the negotiating table feels that his language is lacking.He was thinking about how to break the embarrassing and oppressive silence at the moment, when the wounded patient on the hospital bed raised his head and smiled nonchalantly: "...I'm so hungry, when can I have noodles?"

The man's heart softened suddenly.An impulse prompted him to speak out of nowhere: "It's time for this, it's hard to find open noodle restaurants, I'll take you back to my house, and I'll serve you a bowl of noodles."

Then the youth's honey brown eyes lit up.

But now, looking at the young man nestled on his sofa eating happily, Tan Jiuzhang began to reflect on whether he had lost his mind at that time.

How can this guy see any loneliness and sadness?Um?The occasional painful expression is purely due to eating too happily and accidentally pulling the affected area!

The other party took the time to comment while eating: "...Your craftsmanship is really good! This noodle is very chewy."

Tan Jiuzhang raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Eat quickly, if you don't want to rest, I still want to rest."

"But if you eat too fast, your chest will move a lot, and the wound will hurt." Xia Yi raised his eyelids, as if aggrieved, "Otherwise you go to rest first, I can go to rest by myself after eating... By the way, your guest room has been cleaned up ?"

A vein popped up on Tan Jiuzhang's forehead: "No. But the quilts and sheets are covered with sheets, so you can sleep with them."

"...But I'm a patient." The little bastard's eyes flickered, as if they were full of sweet syrup.But Tan Jiuzhang would no longer be softened by him.

He said "good night" with an indifferent expression, then turned and walked into the house.

"……and many more."

The man didn't look back, but his pace was still a little slower after all.

"Well, thank you for making the noodles and bringing me back."

Xia Yi didn't know why, watching the back of the other party slowly sinking into the dark corridor with the lights on or off, he called out to the other party quickly.It was only when I opened my mouth that I realized that maybe I was really confused?Even though he knew that the other party was a scheming person who acted gentle and kind only because of his status as the eldest son of the Xia family, he still couldn't help feeling warm and soft.

After all, the thoughtfulness and gentleness that is not spoken too much but actually manifested in actions will not help moving anyone who observes carefully.Xia Yi felt that his initial ferocious thought of "torturing him well" melted away little by little, just like Chun Xue who saw the sun.

He almost doubted that this person was not the "male protagonist" he was used to.Those people always speak well, but they don't have half the words.But the Tan Jiuzhang in front of him is different, saying that he treats him so well because he has other plans, but after all the tossing, he doesn't even say a word of credit, and his face often shows helplessness and unwillingness.If he is really as self-willed as he shows, his behavior will not only fail to please people, but will also make people dissatisfied.

Tan Jiuzhang gave him the feeling that all the help was genuinely out of concern.

This made his prejudice subconsciously fade away.Looking at the back of the other party, I finally couldn't help it, and a word of thanks escaped from between my lips and teeth.

Tan Jiuzhang stopped in his tracks.

The voice behind him was a bit awkward, as if he was embarrassed to speak, but it was indeed a thank you.

He didn't look back, but the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

... This guy is not so hopeless.

"Good night." He waved his back to Xia Yi who was eating noodles in the living room, and responded with a short smile.

"Good night." Xia Yi squeezed the chopsticks, looked at the back of the other party, and also unconsciously smiled.