The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Cheng Yizhou looked at the taxi going away, touched his head, and felt inexplicably embarrassed.

However, what does it mean that Yu Zhao watched the lady get hurt but did nothing? Even if she was his ex-girlfriend, it was too tasteless.

After getting in the car and closing the door, she immediately turned to the Buddha-like man and said, "Yu Zhao, what's wrong with you? Even if Xia Ran is your ex-girlfriend, you don't have to be so cold. The girl is injured, and you are still sitting in the car without moving..."

Once he starts talking, he never stops.

"Shut up." The man put away the newspaper, looked condescendingly at the noisy person next to him, and spoke in a cold voice.

After saying that, he told the driver to drive.

Cheng Yizhou got even angrier after being told off like that. "You're still telling me to shut up? Don't you think you're being rude? Didn't you see that her hands and legs are covered in wounds? You're such a genius for letting someone take a taxi to the hospital alone!"

As he spoke, he gave the man a thumbs up in a mocking manner, his handsome face full of indignation.

Yu Zhao was so annoyed that he couldn't concentrate on thinking. He pinched his brows with his hands. He shouldn't have come out with this loud speaker. "She only has superficial injuries on her body."

He looked at them at the time and found that although the wounds looked serious, they were just abrasions and could be cured by going to the hospital for disinfection.

When she was in college, she sometimes came back from dancing with some redness, swelling and bruises on her arms and legs, which looked shocking on her delicate skin.

He was also shocked when he saw her for the first time, thinking that she was seriously injured. Later he realized that it was because her skin was too thin and too white that it was particularly obvious.

Cheng Yizhou was still not calm. Xia Ran was such a good girl. Although he didn't know the reason why they broke up, he was really angry at how he treated a weak and injured girl!

"When you two were talking, you would feel distressed for days even if she frowned. Now she was crying like that, and you..."

When Yu Zhao heard him mention what happened in the past, he became restless. His already cold eyebrows became even colder, and were covered with a lingering gloom.

Cheng Yizhou is really good at stepping on his weak spots sometimes.

"Enough, she is my ex-girlfriend." He said impatiently.

Cheng Yizhou was shocked. The implication was that Xia Ran was his ex-girlfriend and it was not his turn to care about her?

He fell silent, and the car fell into silence for a moment, without any sound coming out.

Driver in front: So scared 555.

But it is impossible to ask Cheng Yizhou to shut up.

After a long while, "So, you really don't have any feelings for her now?" His weak and uncertain voice sounded.

There was no way. He loved her so much before, and now after three years, she just said she didn't love him anymore? He didn't quite believe it.

Yu Zhao was leaning back in his chair and dozing off. When he heard Cheng Yizhou's question, he didn't answer, but the scene just now appeared in his mind.

The woman was wearing a white French Hepburn-style suspender skirt. The skirt had a specially cut three-dimensional silhouette, revealing her white chest and back.

Her black hair was gently half-tied up with a white French hairband, while the rest of her hair hung down softly, shining black against her fair skin.

Because of the fall, a few strands of hair disobediently touched the clean and delicate little face. The eyes and nose were red, and she looked at him pitifully, like a kitten with a scratched face.

Her skirt, arms and legs were all stained, and her body was covered in scrapes of varying sizes.

She looked very disheveled, but in a beautiful way.

It was also the first time that Yu Zhao saw her like this. In his impression, she had always been clean and beautiful, a goddess that was out of his reach.

He couldn't describe how he felt when he first heard Cheng Yizhou's "Xia Ran". At that moment, he was stunned, as if he had lost his soul.

When he saw the woman lying on the ground, his emotions were indescribably complicated. The memories of her and college flashed through his mind frame by frame, finally stopping at the moment when she broke up with him.

Maybe it was because of the summer weather, he just felt that the air in the car was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He didn't want to explore what was filling his chest, nor did he dare to explore.

It took him two full years to finally stop dreaming about her, and then she appeared before him again.

There is a man entangled with her.

What a *%&.

Xia Ran just came back to the hotel from the hospital. She would like to call today's scene a perfect performance of the highest level.

The change in her emotions and her control of timing directly controlled the three men present.

Xiaobai's broken machine is actually quite useful. Given the male lead's wooden face, she really couldn't read anything at the time.

Now listening to the up and down prompt sounds, although it is still mostly down, it doesn’t matter, it at least proves that the male protagonist still has feelings for her, and her goal today has been achieved.

Xiaobai: Just try saying "broken machine" again.

At this time, she was lying on the bed, starting to plan her next encounter with the male protagonist.

Oh, it's so frustrating. She's a dancer, and he's a president. They have nothing in common. How did they meet?

Just as I was thinking about it, the message alert sound came from the phone again.

"Cousin Xia Xi: Ranran, are you back home? Have you found a house? You can come and live with me."

Xia Ran looked at the message sent by the heroine and sighed.

The relationship between the original owner and the heroine was not actually very good. No, according to the original owner's green tea personality, it should be said that on the surface, they were very good, but deep down, the original owner hated the heroine.

During the ten years that the original owner lived in her uncle's house, the two sisters were always disciplined by the heroine's mother. In that family that extremely pursued cultural education, they became robots enslaved by exams and studies.

The original owner was an average student, and her favorite thing was dancing, for which she had to endure a lot of aunt's ridicule. In her mouth, dancing became something of low quality.

Xia Ran: Pah! With this level of thinking and cognition, he has received higher education!

In the end, even though he was admitted to Jinghai University with his dancing skills, he still didn't catch her eye.

Those ten years were very difficult for her. She was terrified to go home every day and would rather practice dancing outside until late at night than go back to that cell.

Everything about that cold, colorless home disgusted her.

The heroine is smart and studious. Although she is not good at speaking, she has a quick mind and is very good at studying.

Besides, she is her biological daughter after all, and she doesn't have to live on such a precarious basis as the original owner.

Xia Xi really cares about her cousin, but because she is not very good at expressing herself, the sensitive original owner always misunderstands her, thinking that she is giving her alms or mocking her.

As a result, the original owner hated her more and more, and even rarely contacted her after moving out.

Alas, this silly child.

But now that she is here, she will not let such a thing happen again, and she will not let the heroine down again.

"Xia Ran: No need, cousin, I've already found a house. Sorry, I didn't tell you because I had to return home in a hurry. Let's have dinner together tomorrow night.

Xia Ran: [Happy Spin]

Cousin Xia Xi: OK [ok]"

Xia Ran turned off her cell phone. She rejected the proposal to live with the heroine, mainly because she had thought of another good way to get close to the hero.