After losing the male supporting script

It's almost autumn, but the sun is still vicious.

On the downhill mountain road going down from the tomb mountain, the scooter pulls up and down wave after wave of people.

Two cars were parked on the side of the road, and people got out of the car one after another, raising their hands to cover up the light above their heads.The crowd was discussing in low voices, they were all close people, but they stood together in twos and drew some lines clearly.

When these people got out of the car, some people who had already waited so long that they started sweating and their faces were flushed with blood also hurried into the car, as if they were anxious to leave this place.

The seats were filled quickly and there was only one vacancy left.The driver was about to start the car when he saw a young man at the top of the stairs, burning the last handful of paper money in his hand.He patted the dust on his body, glanced at the tombstones, and turned around without hesitation.

When the driver saw him, he was about to go downhill in the sun, and hurriedly shouted: "It takes more than half an hour to go down the mountain, and there is still a place, why don't you come up."

The young man turned around, glanced at the few people in the car who had already looked at him in a hurry, and shook his head at the driver with a smile: "No, I'll just go down by myself."

The driver didn't insist.The two cars quickly carried several people down the slope.

Feng Yan could feel that most of his back was already drenched with sweat on the way up the mountain, and it was the cleanest clothes he could barely find out from the pile of old clothes, but now he didn't need to look in the mirror, he also knew that he must not look good.It's no wonder that people in the car are disgusted.

After negotiating with Su Yuewei and the others several times, it was decided that it would be better to find a world that had been experienced before to get acquainted with the operation of the small world, and then construct a new world in detail later.So this is still the world in which he has completed his mission.

The world background is just ordinary campus life.As always, Gu Guan, the hero of the small world, becomes the helper of the winner in life. Feng Yan's identity is a good brother who grew up with Gu Guan on the surface, but in fact, it is because Gu Guan provides the expenses for the hospitalization and recuperation of the elderly. Help the other party get what he wants accordingly.

Before leaving the small world, the old man who suffered from the disease finally healed his illness, but he passed away due to weakness before his body gradually recovered. Fortunately, the last journey was safe.

On the other hand, Gu Guan, the male patron of Small World, has also successfully served as the president of the student union. He is already well-known in the school in terms of grades and abilities.Unlike middle school and high school students who come and go closely, Gu Guan from the university even breaks away from a friend who is holding back like Feng Yan, and shines alone.

Speaking of the past, Feng Yan might still look at how the people he supported along the way would change after they left, and he also had some optimism in the face of some mission objects with special relationships.But after getting back his complete memory, he had no choice but to stay away from the created data identities and the benefactors behind them.

The mechanism created by Su Yuewei is still for her to perfect it by herself.

The road down the mountain is not too long, only about half an hour away. The main reason is that the surrounding mountain roads are so bizarre that the straight-line distance that was originally not long is stretched several times. There are not many trees on both sides to cover it, and the sun shines directly After coming down, the transpiration made people feel a sense of boredom in their hearts.

Walking down the mountain, my body was almost soaked. Fortunately, I booked a room in a hotel not far away before leaving the small world, so I could still relax.

It is also a circle from the real world. Feng Yan almost forgot the uniqueness of this world. He himself is studying art courses. At first, he only wanted to quickly pass the task. Combined with the fact that a certain world was too much for the show, instead Unhappiness with the male protagonist of the world prolongs the mission cycle, and the seal of this world can be said to be thinking that he doesn't care about his image and appearance.

The broken hair on the front of the forehead has not been taken care of for too long, and the slightly curly hair seems to cover the whole face. It is not clean and refreshing like a young student, but instead covers the facial features, which looks a little unflattering for no reason.Although he is tall, he doesn't pay much attention to exercise, and the matching of clothes is also very casual. If he is left in school, he will probably make girls give up understanding ideas at a glance, and wish to stay away from him.

Feng Yan looked at the not-so-big mirror in the cheap hotel and brushed aside the hair on his forehead. Looking at his face, which was not much different from his real face, he deeply felt that when he was doing the task, he could build on this face. The loss to this extent is worthy of excellence in another sense.

Recalling someone waiting in this world, Feng Yan had to think about whether to continue to stay in this remote hotel that no one knew about for a while longer.

As soon as the old elderly machine is turned on, on the blue screen, the 99 that belongs to the information part of the simple interface is particularly conspicuous.

Feng Yan was thinking about when to change his mobile phone, and at the same time clicked on the text message.

"Prepare the speech for the school celebration."

Gu Guan's message was as concise as ever, but the mission ended and he didn't intend to help, so he just glanced at it and clicked close, then looked back.

Except for this one, the rest are some enthusiastic praises and invitations, which are not much different from the content of the message that fills the trash can, except for the person who sent the letter and some subtle differences in the location and reason of the message content.

Because the burden of the old man's illness is too heavy, although helping the male protagonist is a task, Feng Yan has no plan to use Gu Guan's money. In the past, the medical expenses were covered by one part-time job after another.These spam-like compliment letters are mostly invitations to participate in some competitions to earn extra money. Before performing the task, they never read the seal, but now it is different.

Feng Yan looked at the poor and ordinary student in the mirror, randomly selected a few messages, then turned off the phone and started to plan later.

First of all, it must be back to school.

It has been a while since school started, and the study life is gradually getting back on track, the students have also recovered from the long vacation, and the number of people in the study room has gradually increased.

The old studio has always been the most deserted place in Di Dali.The piano practice classroom may be full, but the old studio always has only a few people.Although the cost is low, the dilapidated classroom environment and the distance from the student dormitory and classrooms make it not cost-effective to come to practice. In addition, the new studio is built near the dormitory, which is the first choice of more teachers and students.

Many teachers will directly recommend new studios to students, gradually forgetting the existence of old studios.But even in such an environment, the old studio was still not completely abandoned, and even became a secret code among the students.Only from the seniors and sisters can you learn the secrets about it.

Hidden in the studio surrounded by vegetation at the back of the college, there is actually no instructor for a long time. I don’t know when it will stop charging. The illusion of locked doors.

A few young girls moved the branches and got into the path leading to the old studio. After they passed by, the luxuriant branches gradually covered the path due to no one took care of them, making it hard to detect.

"It's so mysterious, what treasures are there in this old studio?" Zhou Bailu blinked and looked at his two roommates.She was planning to go out with her boyfriend on a date, but when she heard that her roommate had asked the secrets of the college from the seniors, she canceled the date and followed her, and the white dress on her body hadn't been changed yet.Along the way, the skirt was often scratched by branches. Looking at the scratches, she felt a little distressed about this beautiful skirt, and her tone was a little bit bad.

The two roommates walked ahead to open the way, even more embarrassed than her. Xu Yan's beautiful twisted ponytail was pulled up by branches, not as beautiful as when she first left the house. Sun Lingling was dressed in neutral clothes and had short hair. It's okay.Hearing Zhou Bailu's words, the two of them didn't turn their heads, and the speed of their feet didn't slow down at all, as if they were afraid of missing something.

"I'll know it after I went to see it. I heard from my senior sister that I saw a real person some time ago. I don't know if I can meet him today!" Xu Yan raised her hand to straighten the broken hair by her ear, and continued to move forward. Sun Lingling also walked quickly. keep up.

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of turning back and explaining, Zhou Bailu gritted his teeth, swallowed back the words of giving up, and resignedly walked in with his skirts in hand.But the dress itself was not designed for this kind of environment. Even if she pulled the hem of the skirt, she would still be stumbled by the branches. In addition, the road became more and more difficult to walk, and the two people in front were walking in a hurry. She was too angry to keep up. Instead of shouting, she faintly fell behind, and even her eye sockets began to turn red.

As soon as the distance between the two sides was opened, the branch that was blocked by her roommate fell down before she passed it, and she raised the hem of her skirt and covered her body. Seeing that the branch above her head was about to hit her eyes, Zhou Bailu subconsciously closed his eyes. His eyes receded slightly, feeling the sudden resistance under his feet, and his heart was not good.

Neither the expected pain nor the fall happened.A very light push helped her to stabilize her figure, and before she could open her closed eyes, she heard a click.

Zhou Bailu opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw that the branches that blocked the way forward were pinched and cut off, and the place where the knife was pruned happened to be the branches of the branches.If she hadn't been troubled by the branches along the way beforehand, she might have thought that the path was so clean and tidy without any cover when she saw such a scene.

Zhou Bailu came back to realize what happened just now, and thanked the young man who was still dealing with the branches on both sides in a panic: "Thank you."

The young man just turned his eyes and nodded in response, and continued to deal with it before she could see her face clearly.Unlike her embarrassment, even if he was pruning and arranging the branches, he was still moving forward very fast.Just selected a few plants and trimmed them, and the road was completely different in an instant.And looking at the opponent's actions, he is obviously very used to it.

Before Zhou Bailu could think of anything more, a slightly surprised voice from his roommate not far away came from a distance: "Senior Feng! Come Lulu, it's the senior himself."

Listening to that voice of surprise, it was exactly the same as the excitement when I found out the secret from the mouths of the seniors.

A thought flashed across his mind, Zhou Bailu lifted the hem of his skirt and trotted forward to keep up, looking at the few people who gradually came into view.

Feng Yan glanced at the girl trotting on the branches on the ground to keep up, and then at the two people standing in front of him with eager eyes, feeling dizzy for a while.

Fortunately, they were chattering and discussing, and because of their thin skins, they called their friend, but they dared not speak when they saw him.

Vaguely, the characters that the girls lowered their voices to talk about still reached Feng Yan's ears.

"This is the senior, he is really handsome!"