Male supporting role: After I left, the heroine regretted too much

Male supporting role: After I left, the heroine regretted it too late!Author: One Squid Aberdeen

Introduction: Exhausting your lifespan to help you become the queen of a generation of singers, but you always lead me indifferently?

Treat you as the person you love the most, but you want to take my heart and become a fairy?

You have worked so hard to become your master and teach you, but you want to cut me into pieces?

To be your sharpest knife and help you become a generation of empress, but you are a running dog cooking a good bow?

You clearly promised me to grow old together, but in the end you just treated me as a substitute, and the original owner returned, but you kicked me away?

...

In order to save her younger sister, An Ran made an agreement with the main god, traveled through different worlds, and became the helper of different heroines, but was abandoned by them after success.

But when An Ran returned to the real world to complete the last task, these heroines chased after her in unison.

An Ran is tired, her love is long gone.

(Husband chasing crematorium, no forgiveness!)

Chapter 1

Outside, city night.

The traffic flow is just like the stars merging into the Milky Way, flowing towards the distance.

Inside the house, there was a silence.

A sumptuous and elegant dinner is set on the large dining table.

The four corners are still lit with red candles, but they have already burned to the end, fluttering, and are about to go out.

A young man was lying on a deck chair on the balcony not far away.

He half-opened his eyes, quietly watching the sparks of the distant city.

As if he noticed something, suddenly, he raised his arm and looked at his watch.

23:32

The man's eyes dimmed a bit.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

beep.

"Hello? An Ran? Didn't I tell you not to call? I told you that there is an important cooperation to discuss tonight."

An impatient female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Cooperation? Did you talk to that man?"

The man named An Ran said again, with a suppressed chill in his tone, like ice exposed on the sea.

"..."

The other end hesitated for a while, but sneered a few more times.

"Hehe, An Ran, pay attention to your identity! This is not something you should ask!"

"Well, I see."

At this moment, An Ran's tone was no longer emotional, but calmed down, but the woman on the other end of the phone thought that the man on the other end of the phone would continue to tolerate her as before.

"It's good to know..."

Before the woman could continue talking, An Ran hung up the phone, her eyes twitching slightly.

"Haha, I'm being too sentimental..."

"Think about it, too. I just came to her as someone else's shadow from the beginning. Even if she likes me as much as she does, is it really her feelings for me?"

The corners of An Ran's mouth drooped, and a trace of sadness and resentment flashed in his eyes.

[The task is about to be completed, and the memory is being unsealed! 】

The beautiful female voice suddenly flashed in An Ran's mind, but the tone was accompanied by a hint of heartache.

Before An Ran could react, a huge amount of memory was poured into his mind.

Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes at an accelerated speed.

"I see!"

After a long time, An Ran finished processing this sudden memory.

Everything in this world, everything with that woman is just a pre-booked show.He made an agreement with the main god that as long as he plays a certain character in the world, corrects the abnormalities of these worlds, ends the current task, and then completes the last task, he can resurrect his dead sister.

"Hehe, is this the ending that was treated as a stepping stone?"

"Forget it, I've already gotten used to it."

An Ran shook her head, the previous emotions in her eyes had long been covered up by plainness.

【elder brother...】

Another call sounded in An Ran's mind, as if aware of his current emotions, and he couldn't bear the mentality he was used to because he had experienced too many pains.

"Okay, An Lan. These are the necessary prices for resurrecting you."

【But...】

"Don't worry, our last moment in this world has arrived."

As An Ran spoke, she turned around and looked towards the door.

Boom boom boom!

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door.

"Don't knock, I know you can come in."

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

With a click, the door swung open.

A figure flashed in.

The sound of gun insurance came.

"Someone bought your life!"

An Ran had expected it.With a calm expression on his face, suddenly an aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi spread from his body, making this killer who came without warning lose his ability to move in an instant.

"Okay, I see, wait a moment, I will let you go back to the business."

Ignoring the killer's panicked eyes, An Ran smiled and walked towards the drawer beside her.

Take a few candles from inside to replace the few that are dying out on the table.

Then he sat on a chair at the dining table and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Plop, something fell into the wine glass.

An Ran didn't care, or he did it on purpose.

He Shi Shiran raised his glass to the empty opposite, and then savored the red wine in the glass carefully.

...

After a long time, the killer who was fixed in place felt the pressure on his body lighten.

He immediately wanted to rush out of the room like a frightened cat, it doesn't matter if he doesn't accept the task, he has money and life.

But before he could take two steps, he found that the terrifying man was already motionless leaning on the chair.

The killer gritted his teeth, turned his head again, and sniffed carefully, but there was no movement for a long time.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and after taking the evidence, he left the room without looking back.The man who stayed alone was sitting alone holding a small glass of red wine.

...

"call!"

Zhao Wenjun came to the door of the villa with a frosty face.

Click, took out the key and opened the door.

Seeing An Ran's back sitting in front of the dining table, the chill in his heart could not be suppressed for a long time.

"An Ran, do you know how important my cooperation is today? If there is a problem with the cooperation, you will be responsible?"

"I told you not to call me when I was working!"

The woman's cold words did not bring any response.

"answer!"

"Wait! This is...candlelight dinner..."

Zhao Wenjun choked suddenly, because she remembered that Anran would set up a table of dinner every year to celebrate how many years they met, and today happened to be the third anniversary.

The coldness in her eyes warmed up slightly.

"This kind of unimportant matter will not be necessary in the future."

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

At this time, she finally realized that something was wrong, and touched the man in front of her with her hand.

Biting cold.

Zhao Wenjun's eyes suddenly shrank.

The heart gradually felt a trace of extreme pain.

"An Ran, don't scare me!"

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you just now..."

"You want to have a candlelight dinner with me? Well, I'll accompany you... I will accompany you every year!"

Zhao Wenjun suddenly knelt down in front of the chair and hugged An Ran.

"Are you talking well?"

"I know you must be mad at me, right?"

"I really have nothing to do with that Jiang Yunchen! Today is really an important collaboration...I like you! I didn't regard you as a substitute...All I said just now were angry words... .”

Zhao Wenjun shouted hoarsely to the man in his arms.

"Don't scare me anymore, I promise you everything... What do you want? I don't want the cooperation between the Zhao Group and Jiang Yunchen... You said you wanted to marry me. We will tomorrow... no, now That's fine, I'll send someone to do it right away..."

"As long as...as long as you...return a word."

"An Ran, I beg you!!!"

A drop of crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye and dripped onto the clean floor.

But no matter how much she shouted, she couldn't call back the man who was sleeping forever in her arms.

...

one year later.

Zhao Wenjun returned home with large and small vegetables in anticipation.

"Honey, look what I bought?"

"Do you know what day it is today?"

"Hmph, idiot, you must have forgotten it? Today is the fourth anniversary of our acquaintance and the first anniversary of our marriage!"

Zhao Wenjun looked at 'An Ran' who was still sitting on the chair with a gentle face, and smiled.There was a dead silence in his eyes.

"Husband, wait a moment, I'll make dinner right away!"

Without waiting for a reply, she put the ingredients into the kitchen by herself.

Then there was the sound of washing and chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"I really don't know why my husband is so good at cooking. I have been learning for a year, not to mention that I can't cook like my husband. I can't even do vegetable chopping well..."