The second male is so beautiful [Quick Transmigration]

The campus scenery in early autumn is extremely beautiful, the yellowing leaves are still stained with green, many leaves are falling from the branches of the trees under the wind, and a leaf mischievously falls on Song Lin's arms inside.

He reached out to catch the leaf, and smiled lightly with his lowered eyes, the brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Pinching the petiole with his fingers, turning it around twice, Song Lin muttered to himself: "It's autumn."

The sound of reading aloud in the Chinese class came from the teaching building on the side. The overall sound was very neat. Occasionally, the voices of two rather naughty boys were deliberately highlighted and echoed in the campus.

Song Lin's brows and eyes became softer, and when he remembered his time back then, he also had a temperament that loved to play tricks, always making some funny sounds or actions to attract some attention on purpose.

Time has passed for a long time, so long that those memories are like the last life.

He is now almost thirty years old.

As for him, has he changed a lot? Does he still remember the time when he was a childhood sweetheart?

Song Lin walked around the school for a long time, revisiting the corners of the entire campus that had been remembered by time. He was walking towards the campus gate when a burst of light music sounded, accompanied by many happy voices, resounding in the campus.

get out of class is over.

Noticing that there was still a considerable distance from the campus gate, Song Lin panicked and pushed his peaked cap down again.

Hope no one recognizes him.

He still underestimated how popular he was.

Soon there was a little girl with a shocked light in her eyes, she grabbed the little sister beside her and whispered excitedly, then came forward tentatively, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Hi, may I ask you?" Song Lin?"

Before Song Lin could answer, the girl hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry for being so presumptuous. I'm a fan of Song Lin. Your figure looks so similar to him. I'm really sorry if I'm wrong..."

The girl still wants to hear a word from the man in front of her, so that she can be sure. As a die-hard fan of Song Lin, she once boasted in front of everyone that she would recognize Song Lin even if he turned into ashes.

"I'm sorry, you have identified the wrong person." Song Lin denied the girls' guess with guilt, apologized to them, walked past them by mistake, and strode towards the school gate.

This time, he didn't report to the agent when he came out, he was the only one who came out by himself, if he was recognized here, he would definitely be on the trending searches, and he would see...

Don't, don't let him know that he is here.

Song Lin's voice was so recognizable, the girl confirmed her guess at once, her eyes widened in disbelief, her little hands clenched into fists excitedly, and the person in front of her disappeared in the next second. Pulling the little sister and chasing in the direction of Song Lin.

Zhuo Qing opened his eyes again, and it was dark all around, only the screen in front of him was bright, and the sense of touch came from his body immediately, he was wearing a headset on his head, and there was a sound in his ears, it was the screen in front of him that was playing The sound of the movie being played.

At the same time, memories of the original owner flooded into his mind.

Shen Zhuoqing, the second male in this novel, the person he likes is the young lady next door, but the young lady got married a few years ago, her father passed away due to illness, and her mother runs a farmhouse, and she owns several 'mansions' of the farmhouse , Several acres of fertile land.

As for him, he is an employee of this lonely theater. His daily job is to show movies to customers, clean up the theater, and perform daily maintenance on the equipment.

The Lonely Screening Hall, as the name suggests, is a very special movie theater. It is different from the common movie theaters. There are many people sitting in a large movie theater, crying and laughing with many people, and enjoying the life in the movie together.

Here, there are independent movie halls, each with a small area of ​​[-] square meters, a bit like a home theater, but there is only one seat in the movie hall.

Whether it is comedy or tragedy, it is just one person's taste.

lonely.

Theater.

After leaving the campus gate, the two girls behind did not chase after him again. Song Lin heaved a sigh of relief, pressed his hat, and was tangled in his heart whether to go back directly or stroll around again. While hesitating, the dark sky suddenly began to rain.

Song Lin turned his head and looked around. There was a shop not far from the school that caught his attention.

Lonely Screening Hall, this store has been open for a few years, when they were in high school, it didn't exist yet.

He trotted towards this store, halfway, the rain became heavier, like pouring, Song Lin's steps became bigger, and he ran towards the store to avoid the rain.

The reason why Shen Zhuoqing watched movies in the theater alone, instead of working at the bar at the entrance, was because the theater could no longer be opened, and the boss had already put a sign for sale on the door, waiting for someone to buy it. go.

Zhuo Qing didn't understand why she came to this small world this time.

Because the male lead in this world seems to have nothing but love and no misfortune, probably no actor will stop playing this role.

"Dumb?" Zhuo Qing called the system in his mind.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the echo from the system, and Zhuo Qing didn't take it seriously. After watching a movie that was playing, he was about to turn off the device and start packing, when he bumped into the person rushing in.

The visitor kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Zhuo Qing shook her head: "It's okay, I'm fine, are you here to watch a movie? But I'm a little embarrassed, our store is closed, the store manager is going to sell the store, I'm packing my things and I'm about to close the store."

Song Lin froze for a moment, "Are you going to close the door?"

Zhuo Qing: "Well, I'm really sorry."

Song Lin nodded, expressing that he was aware of the situation here, and told the clerk that he would shelter from the rain for a while, the clerk readily agreed, and packed up the scattered items on his own, taking his time.

Watching him pack his things, Song Lin had an inexplicable feeling of being healed, and couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. Accompanied by the rain falling outside, and the feeling of freshness and coolness in the air, Song Lin felt very comfortable. Cozy, as if the soul is anchored here, and got a moment of peace.

Song Lin looked at it for a while, woke up, took a few steps back, stepped back to the door, and saw that there was a sign hanging on it, which said the transfer information and the contact information of the store manager. He took out his mobile phone and wrote down the store information. long phone call.

Seeing that the clerk was still cleaning up, he said to him, "I think you don't need to clean up~"

Zhuo Qing raised her head in surprise.

Song Lin smiled slightly and said, "Because I plan to buy this place, you can continue to work here."

He asked again: "Oh, by the way, what was your previous salary? I'll add another two thousand to you, and you will be responsible for all the operations here. How about it?"

"Hmm..." Zhuo Qing thought for a while, "The salary was three thousand before."

Song Lin nodded, fiddled with the phone, and raised his head to inform Zhuo Qing, "I'll call your store manager and ask about the specific situation." He said and broadcast the call.

Zhuo Qing was not in a daze, and walked to the small movie theater opposite the bar, groped to the window, pulled open the blackout curtains, and a large floor-to-ceiling window was revealed, with a clear view of the street in the rain outside the window.

Relying on memory, Zhuo Qing touched a button, pressed it, and the ceiling moved, exposing the glass on the roof, and the raindrops hit the glass, making a crisp sound and splashing ripples.

This is a semi-outdoor balcony. In order to earn more money, the shop owner converted it into a small movie theater, and the original function was abandoned. The original owner always wanted to free up this small balcony, but he has not been able to do so.

He opened the curtain next to the door again, and met the gaze of the man under the peaked cap. He had just finished the phone call, and was startled hesitantly. When the two people's eyes intersected, the man took off his mask, revealing a very beautiful face. The face is the kind of fairy face that you can't take your eyes off when you meet on the street.

Somewhat familiar.

Some vague memories of the original owner flashed in Zhuo Qing's mind. The original owner seemed to know this person, but he was not familiar with him. It was impolite to look at others like this. Zhuo Qing hurriedly lowered his eyes to block the doubt in his eyes.

Song Lin, on the other hand, was a little confused. Doesn't this clerk know him?Is this why I'm not popular anymore? Haha.

Song Lin felt that he was not popular at the beginning until he was recognized and felt that he was popular, and now he began to doubt himself that he was not popular.

He has acted as the male lead in popular TV series, and also acted in many movie roles, as well as various variety reality shows. Although he is not top-notch, he is at least a first-line male star.

Don't worry about this any more, just as the clerk came out from inside, Song Lin showed a polite smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to him, "Hi, my name is Song Lin, I just talked to your store manager, no, your former store manager Communication is good, I bought this store, and I will trouble you in the future."

Zhuo Qing also smiled politely, and held the man's hand, "Hi, my name is Shen Zhuoqing, don't bother me, it's me, and thank you for keeping my job."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Song Lin said that he was leaving, and Zhuo Qing hurriedly asked him, "Can I change this small balcony back, and I can move out the projection equipment here?"

Song Lin glanced at the small balcony, and nodded quickly, "Yes, absolutely, you can do everything here."

The two exchanged contact information, and the rain outside became light, and Song Lin left.

In the light of the afternoon, two guests were ushered in the screening room. Zhuo Qing played the film for them, then worked on the small balcony, moved the equipment out and put it in the storage room.

In the evening, the store manager came and took away his personal belongings that he had put here before.

Seeing the small balcony with the curtains open, the store manager smiled brightly, "Sure enough, Xiao Shen, you are still obsessed with this small balcony. After all, the new store owner still agrees with you. I will buy some flowers and plants later, and put them on the shelf again." Tables and chairs for morning and afternoon tea, very good, very good.”

Zhuo Qing raised eyebrows, "Yes, that's my plan too, or you can put a milk tea making bar in the back, the small balcony and milk tea will feel better, and you will come to my business often, manager."

The former store manager: "Okay, I will come to your place if I have nothing to do."

Zhuo Qing smiled and sent the store manager out, and got busy again.

When it was time to get off work, Zhuo Qing went home by bus according to memory.

Sure enough, as written in the book, Shen Zhuoqing is an heir who owns several 'mansions'.

In this suburban area, in a large courtyard with an area of ​​about five or six thousand square meters, a small single wooden building is located in it. The courtyard is full of flowers, plants, melons and fruits, pavilions and paths, lotus leaves floating in small ponds, and fish hiding in them. under the leaves.

"Wow, this is my house..." Zhuo Qing walked in the yard, amazed. Before getting on the bus, he was still in the bustling city. After getting off the bus and entering the yard, it was like a paradise on earth.

Suddenly someone patted the shoulder, and a woman's cheerful voice came from behind, "Ah Qing, are you stupid, this is not your home, where is your home!"

Zhuo Qing turned her head and saw a woman standing behind her. She was about the same age as her own, and her face gradually merged with the one in her memory. This was the girl whom the original owner had liked for many years.

Zhuo Qing was slightly startled, and greeted her with a pursed smile, "Aha, long time no see."

Zhao Guo saw that he was a little embarrassed, and smiled generously, with the special beauty of a mature woman, "It's been a long time, it's been a few years, I changed jobs, and I will live in this city from now on. We can see each other often~"

Zhuo Qing listened to her talking, nodding from time to time, the two walked towards the biggest house in the middle, Zhao Guo was still talking, "Have you not found a partner in all these years? Why, you still Thinking about me, can't do it, I've been married for several years, you can let it go, and find a girl who treats you well."

The author has something to say: Here I come!

This world is generally a warm cookie for healing, there are no vicious supporting characters, the hero and heroine (Zhou Qingxia-Zhao Guo) are married, Song Lin likes the hero, Shen Zhuoqing likes the heroine, the story is probably the story after the story, the story of the hero and heroine After the end, the life of the supporting role with regrets.