When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Chapter 4 When the Bingshan Domineering Male Protagonist Gets Bent

Meng Zhiying frowned delicately, and called out again unwillingly: "Student Qi Yan!"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Jian Yuan's thoughts were recalled, Qi Yan put down a word, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and ran out in a hurry.

Meng Zhiying looked at Qi Yan's back in shock, with doubts, puzzlement, and disbelief in her eyes.

He ran in the direction that Luo Han left.

Luo Han walked on the street alone, aimlessly.

Today, he suddenly felt that his feelings for his friends were very strange. After going out, he was blown by the cold wind. He felt that maybe this was the bond between friends, and he was thinking too much.

I went to the coffee shop I usually go to to buy two cups of coffee, but I ran into my friend chatting and laughing with that self-righteous woman.

In an instant, he was filled with anger.I don't know if he saw Qi Yan or Meng Zhiying.

The strange feeling in my heart surged up again.

For Meng Zhiying, I have to say that he is somewhat interested. After all, since he was a child, there are women who compliment him everywhere, and almost none of them dare to yell and stare at him.

As for Qi Yan, friends who grew up wearing a pair of trousers, they are familiar with each other, and their weaknesses and indulgences seem to be only open to each other...

Luo Han unconsciously compared his friend with a woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't make sense, a layer of haze appeared on Luo Han's icy face again, and his whole body exuded a repulsive aura that strangers should not get close to.

"cold!"

A familiar voice came from behind, Luo Han's pupils narrowed slightly, he turned his head quickly, and he saw Qi Yan running towards here panting.

Seeing the fine sweat on his forehead, Luo Han couldn't help frowning: "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you..." With his hands on his knees, Qi Yan calmed down for a long time before he could speak normally.

"What are you chasing me for?"

"I want to go back with you."

Luo Han pursed his lips and looked at Qi Yan without saying a word.

Qi Yan met his obscure gaze, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and raised a slight smile.

"Go back, there are still a lot of documents that have not been processed."

"... Ah Yan, I think..."

"Let's go."

Seeming to be a little flustered, Qi Yan interrupted what he was going to say next, stretched out his hand to grab his hand, and led him towards the school.

His gaze fell on the hands they held together. Luo Han suddenly understood something. On a foggy road, he seemed to see the fog clearing away. one hand……

[The hero's favorability towards Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 90]

The smile on the corner of Qi Yan's mouth was like being bathed in sunshine, warming his heart.

From that day on, the relationship between Luo Han and Qi Yan was a bit delicate, even other classmates said that the two of them did almost everything together.

It's no secret that the two young masters in the school are good friends, but they rarely ate together in the cafeteria before, let alone played together.

"Huh..." Qi Yan wiped his sweat with a towel, took a big gulp of water.

"Don't drink too fast." Luo Han's voice came from beside his ears, Qi Yan turned around and gave him a big smile, he was too tired to speak.

The two of them played basketball for two classes, and there were girls shouting outside the court. Qi Yan was a little excited, and after playing for a long time accidentally, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

Compared to him, Luo Han seemed much more relaxed.

After a while, Qi Yan stood up and stretched his muscles, and asked casually, "Aren't you tired?"

Luo Han glanced at him, and replied truthfully: "It's okay."

"Tsk." Qi Yan leaned over with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek and tugged: "The words you said are too irritating!"

Luo Han held his mischievous hand helplessly, wrapped it firmly in his palm and took it down: "Don't make trouble."

"Who's making trouble with you?" Qi Yan rarely played with his temper, and hummed, "Call me next time you run in the morning."

"Will you get up?"

"Why not, don't underestimate me!"

"Okay, I'll call you next time."

[The hero's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 95]

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