Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

In fact, after talking about it, I felt that it was nothing.Keep it in your heart, except for making yourself uncomfortable, there is no benefit at all.

It's just that there are some things that have been read for nearly ten years, and it's hard to forget them for a while.

It was those three months that made Zhao Linhan regret the most, and it was those three months that Zheng Ranfei missed the most.

Three months is too long. Although Zhao Linhan chose to skip it, Zheng Ranfei could guess that many things must have happened.

For example, Han Han suddenly started to be afraid of the dark, and for example, since he didn't believe it, why did he wait another three months before going back.

What exactly did he go through in those three months.

Afraid of poking his wound, Zheng Ranfei didn't even dare to ask, and could only comfort himself that it was all over.

Instead of dwelling on the past, he might as well think about how to pamper Han Han back to the way he used to be.

Even if he looks just as good-looking, he hopes that when he smiles, it's not when the ice and snow melt, but when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

A lot of things happened to the Zhao family these days, and Zhao Jingzhong was so busy that he was devastated.After all, he is old, and his courage is not as good as before.While trying to stabilize the company, he was always thinking about the little shares in Zhao Linhan's hands.After being annoyed by him, Zhao Linhan simply showed him his donation agreement and completely blocked his mouth.

In addition, Zheng Ranfei's game company has also officially started operations.At first, Zhao Linhan thought they were playing a love game, but he didn't expect to see a competitive fighting game when he went to the press conference.Skill special effects are flying all over the sky, dazzling and passionate.

Even if Zhao Linhan is not obsessed with this kind of game, he can't help but feel a little fascinated by this meeting, and he can't forget the game experience just now.He didn't know much about the game, so he simply sent the game to Lu Zitian, hoping to hear his opinion.Lu Zitian agreed without hesitation, but he didn't give any feedback until the evening.

At that time, they were all on their way home, and Zheng Ranfei saw him lower his head suddenly, and then laughed.

"Why are you so happy?"

Zhao Linhan showed him his news records.

In the small group of the three of them, Lu Zitian's news was the most popular.

Lu Zitian: Holding grass, this game is so fucking fun!

Lu Zitian: To describe it in one word: awesome!

······

Followed by a lot of rainbow farts, it seems that there is another person who has also ended, and it seems a little heart-wrenching.

Zheng Ranfei only saw this and didn't plan to look any further, but he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, as if it was posted by a child.So he looked back again and found two messages at the bottom of the screen.

Zhao Linhan: It's fun.

Zhao Linhan: My boyfriend did it.

Lu Zitian:······

Jiang Yisheng: You are taking revenge on me.

I don't know who posted the sentence "tsk, the sour smell of love" later, which completely ended this topic.

"Pfft, kid is a bit skinny."

Zhao Linhan's ears were burning. He rolled Zheng Ranfei's eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Talk too much."

Zheng Ranfei quickly made a gesture of shutting up, and after a while, couldn't help but move over quietly.

"Still shy?"

Zhao Linhan looked at the hand on his wrist, snorted, and took it away.

Zheng Ranfei asked again: "Are you really angry?"

After he finished speaking, Zhao Linhan still ignored him, so he could only turn his head around with his hand, and said slowly: "It seems that I can't be coaxed."

"Fortunately, I was already prepared."

Zhao Linhan:?

Zheng Ranfei smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you go back."

"That's a gift, a...a gift just for you."

***

After returning, Zhao Linhan tried hard not to look left and right, but he still scanned the entire room with just a few glances.Everything was arranged as usual, and there was no sign of a gift at all.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes and staring at someone's back, but what this person said was forgotten in a blink of an eye, and he didn't realize it at all.

Zhao Linhan suspected that he was also coaxing him in the car, and there was no such thing as a gift at all.

After dinner, Zheng Ranfei continued to move, and Zhao Linhan finally couldn't help it.

"What about things?"

"Ok?"

"Just...that gift."

Zheng Ranfei laughed all of a sudden, "Hanhan is struggling with this matter, I said why he always looked at me when he was eating."

"I thought it was because I was so good-looking, and I could feel full just by looking at me."

Zhao Linhan was expressionless: "You think beautifully."

Cute people need to be cautious, Zheng Ranfei just accept it as soon as he sees it, hand him the milk in his hand, and turn around and go inside the house.

His voice came from a distance: "Wait until you finish drinking the milk."

Zheng Ranfei was always trying to get himself to eat more, and Zhao Linhan was used to it. He drank milk and put on a look of indifference.

But I couldn't help being curious about the so-called gift...

"Dangdangdangdangdang, your cutie suddenly appeared."

Zhao Linhan:······

He bluffed and almost threw the cup out of his hand.

He really didn't know what to say, and finally said with difficulty: "Brother."

"how?"

Zhao Linhan held the cup tightly, thinking, nothing, just want to remind you to pay attention to your age.

Shall we show some face?

Just after thinking like this, he suddenly felt something soft and warm touching the back of his neck, which seemed to be accompanied by a soft snoring sound.

Ok?

He turned his head belatedly.

A gifted orange cat is lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly.It's not big, it looks like it's only two or three months old, and its pads and nose are pink and tender, like jelly.What he touched just now seemed to be the little guy's front paw.

Zhao Linhan:!

It turned out that the so-called cutie was it.

When he thought about it, Zhao Linhan was embarrassed for a second, and then he was quickly attracted by the little guy.

"This is your gift?"

"That's right." Zheng Ranfei handed the orange cat to him, "Do you like it?"

Zhao Linhan looked at the sleeping kitten, and it was hard to tell what he didn't like.

"so so."

But the love has been uncontrollably overflowing.

He likes small animals very much, but he never dared to raise them before.It was too heavy for him to bear the wholehearted trust and dependence of another being.But when the surprise appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't care less about it.

"Why is it sleeping all the time?" I have changed several places, but I still haven't woken up.

Zheng Ranfei explained: "I just drank milk."

"This little guy can eat and sleep, and I specially hugged you here to treat you."

Zhao Linhan:?

Zheng Ranfei smiled and moved his hair: "Who told you not to eat well, and you don't know how to take care of yourself, and you don't move around all day when you are busy. Ask you, and say that you have eaten."

"Liar liar."

Zhao Linhan glanced at him without a word, stroked the kitten's fur, and asked him, "What's the name?"

"Not sure, you come to pick it up?"

Zhao Linhan glanced at the ball, and suddenly came to inspiration: "Call it Qiuqiu."

It happened to be a little fur ball.

Zheng Ranfei naturally had no objection, he touched Qiuqiu's head, saw the little guy subconsciously rubbing against him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "From now on, we, Qiuqiu, will take care of your worry-free big brother."

The eldest brother said that he just wanted to roll his eyes.

Without much tossing about the little guy, Zhao Linhan hugged Qiuqiu back to its nest, and then looked at Zheng Ranfei: "What do you mean?"

"The ball is actually not my real gift."

"The real gift is..." He approached slowly, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Linhan pursed his lips, a little nervous.

The atmosphere was just right, Zheng Ranfei kissed him on the forehead, and said coldly: "Hanhan, we haven't played games for a few days, do you want to play?"

Zhao Linhan: "...is this the surprise you were talking about?"

The so-called gift is a game world specially written by Zheng Ranfei, the theme is teenagers.Because it is a gift, the task requirements and skills have been cancelled.Zhao Linhan doesn't need to do anything, all he needs to do is enjoy himself.

According to Zheng Ranfei's words, it is to perfectly reproduce real life, relaxed, comfortable and unrestrained.

The template is the previous programs applied, but since it is a gift, it must be different from the previous games.Zhao Linhan was thinking about what would be special when he was suddenly grabbed by Zheng Ranfei.

"Hanhan, there is a limit to this gift." Zheng Ranfei seemed a little nervous, and the hands he shook were hot.But he quickly calmed down again, and said softly: "You need to block the memory to achieve the best effect."

Zhao Linhan was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at the subject, and seemed to understand something.

Boys——

At this time, the game hall has been repaired by Zheng Ranfei to the same level as before, but it lacks the system that is always by his side, and it seems a little quiet.Zhao Linhan looked at Zheng Ranfei, who was working hard in the control center, feeling a little dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Ranfei took his hand and smiled reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, just treat it as a dream."

In the dream, there was a gray-white corner of the wall. The setting sun had already set, and the afterglow shone on the wall, making it look a bit bleak.

Jiang Yisheng's hoarse voice came from his brain: "Brother Zhao, my awesome Brother Zhao, have you blocked someone? What's the result of the battle? You should squeak!"

Zhao Linhan: "Squeak?"

Jiang Yisheng: "...not this Zhi!"

He was almost tortured to death by this buddy who had been playing since he was a child, and his curiosity was almost blocked in his throat.

"I'm asking if you confessed successfully?"

Zhao Linhan actually heard it, but he was a little dazed, so he didn't understand the logical relationship for a long time.

"Confession?" He turned his head and thought about it. He didn't know when this happened, and said suspiciously: "Are you confused? I don't want to confess to anyone."

Jiang Yisheng was about to go crazy, he said aggrievedly: "Obviously you told me that there is someone I like suddenly half a day ago, why would the villain complain first?"

"Didn't you say that you fell in love with a senior who is two grades older than you, and you want to take advantage of the good time of graduation to chase him?"

Zhao Linhan:?

How can he?

But Jiang Yisheng said it clearly and logically, as if it was true.Moreover, blocking people or something, he couldn't help but look at the figure slowly walking forward with a flat backpack.

Although he was still in a daze not long ago, a few impressions suddenly popped up in his mind.

This person... seems to be his direct senior, now Zheng Ranfei, the male god of the second year of high school.

The other party looked a bit tired, there was clearly a person standing in front of him, and he didn't even want to lift his eyelids.Because of this, those few lines fell into his eyes.

——to Zheng Ranfei

He had already passed by, but after taking two steps away, he suddenly turned around, lazily raised his eyelids, and stared at the "shy" elementary school boy in front of him who didn't even dare to stop others.

"love letter?"

Zhao Linhan was awakened by the other party's lazy voice, he numbly withdrew his hand, and smiled obediently at Zheng Ranfei: "Hello senior, goodbye senior."

It is impossible to send a love letter, and it is impossible to send it in this life.

Zheng Ranfei was taken aback by the movement of turning his head and running, thinking that this junior is really shy.The evening wind blows, and there seems to be a vague fragrance floating in the air.He shrugged, yawned lazily, and walked slowly towards the school gate.

The shadow turned into a vague origin, followed behind the two, and went in different directions.

It seems that the intersection just now was an accident.