What is the experience of counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

"Don't be like this..." The boy anxiously explained to the man, fearing that the other party would misunderstand, "I, I didn't mean that!"

Song Mingchuan seemed to pause for a moment, looked down at the young man's hand holding his wrist, and subconsciously softened his tone, "I know."

The young man is pure and kind, and never does anything to hurt others.

On the contrary, you will often be hurt by others.

Ye Chi finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his actions, and quickly let go of the other party, but he didn't expect the man to hold his hand instead.

System: [Song Mingchuan favorability: 70. 】

Ye Chi: [Oh, it's so exciting to hold a little hand. 】

"Is it cold?" Song Mingchuan only felt that Ye Chi's hands were icy and cold, like fine jade, without any warmth, and couldn't help frowning slightly between his brows.

Ye Chi withdrew his hand uncomfortably, shook his head, "It's not cold."

As soon as his words fell, the man took off his coat and threw it over his body in the air, "Don't wear so little in the future, be careful of getting sick."

"Thank you, it's actually okay..." Ye Chi subconsciously wanted to take off his clothes and return them to the other party, but Song Mingchuan held down his hand.

"We are friends and I have an obligation to monitor your health concerns."

"...Then don't you feel cold?"

"No." Song Mingchuan fastened the buttons tightly for the boy, and slapped his face in the next second, "Yawn!"

Ye Chi: "..."

Song Mingchuan: "..."

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, as if a crow flew over the heads of the two of them.

"Pfft." The young man couldn't help laughing, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips curved slightly with sincerity, "Brother Mingchuan, you are lying."

"Yeah." Song Mingchuan stared fixedly at the young man who was amused by him, unable to turn his eyes away.

This should be the first real smile the teenager showed since the breakup.

Like the first ray of sunshine after the continuous rain, dispelling all the haze.

It's just that this smile is a bit short-lived, which makes people feel sad.

"Are you stupid? I can find clothes from the suitcase to wear. You give me your clothes. What do you wear yourself?" Ye Chi took off his clothes and returned them to Song Mingchuan, and took out his coat from the suitcase and put it on. .

Seeing that the other party was still holding the clothes, the young man couldn't help wondering, "Brother Mingchuan?"

Song Mingchuan was about to speak, but he sneezed again.

Ye Chi couldn't help wondering if he was frozen stupid, so he simply took the clothes in his hand and put them on him directly, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

There was worry in the boy's tone, and Song Mingchuan's heart felt warm when he heard it, and his eyes became softer, "Thank you, I'm fine."

He also suspected that he was being stupid, but he was so stupid that he wanted to.

With Ye Chi, he didn't need to use any scheming at all, and his whole state became simple and relaxed.

"Oh, that's good." Seeing that he was fine, Ye Chi went to pull his huge suitcase again, his thin body seemed to be struggling.

Song Mingchuan hurried forward to help, "Xiao Chi, are you going on a long trip?"

Ye Chi pursed his lips, "No, I want to move."

"Moving?" Song Mingchuan knew the reason after a little thought, and he was very supportive of the boy's decision. "Let me help you. Is there anything else that needs to be packed?"

"No more, I only have these things." Ye Chi was very glad that Song Mingchuan didn't ask him why, nor did he mention Han Yu's name, otherwise he wouldn't be able to guarantee whether he could control his emotions well.

Moving was his own decision. Although Han Yu had given him many material things after the breakup, he would not move these things, and he would find a way to return them to the other party when the time came.

He doesn't need these handouts.

With Song Mingchuan's help, Ye Chi moved out of the villa smoothly and moved into a small single apartment.

Because the house hadn't had time to tidy up yet, Ye Chi didn't invite Song Mingchuan in, and decided to treat him to dinner in two days to thank him.

Before Song Mingchuan left, he was still a little bit reluctant, but he always grasped the scale of communication, so he didn't show it. He just hugged the boy gently when he left.

Although the one-touch hug made the teenager surprised and uncomfortable, it did not arouse disgust.

"You've lost a lot of weight."

"yes……"

Ye Chi lowered his head, and his mood didn't seem to be very high.

The system's ears were pointed, and it frantically complained in his mind: [Host, is there something wrong with Song Mingchuan's eyes?You locked yourself at home and ate and drank for three days, you obviously gained a few catties! 】

Ye Chi: [Shut up, thank you. 】

The more Song Mingchuan watched, the more he felt that the young man was in a bad state, which made him feel distressed, and wanted to stay with him, "Your complexion is also very bad."

Before Ye Chi could answer, the system spoke first.

[That's because the host, apart from eating and drinking, stays up all night playing games every day!fool! 】

Ye Chi couldn't bear it anymore: [If you interrupt my performance again, believe it or not, I will catch you and beat you! 】

System: […] Today's host is really irritable.

Song Mingchuan didn't wait for the boy's reply, feeling a little disappointed, reached out and gently stroked his hair, and said gently, "Then take good care of yourself, and I'll take you to cut your hair after you have a good rest."

This long hair is the evidence that the young man used to be a stand-in, and it is also the connection with Han Yu, and it is an insult to him.

Preferably, snip everything that came before.

The boy froze for a moment, as if he just thought of the issue of cutting his hair, and nodded his head a few seconds later.

This long hair was kept for Han Yu, and now that the other party has left, there seems to be no need to keep it any longer.

So be it.

***

In the rich area of ​​Beijing, in a luxury villa.

Su Yin lay lazily halfway on the chaise longue, squinting her eyes slightly, and put her hands on the armrest, letting the manicurist paint her nails carefully.

And opposite her, sat a woman with a slightly distorted face.

"Yinyin, I really didn't expect to see you again! I'm so happy to see you doing well now! What is that Ye Chi! It's not even one ten-thousandth of yours!"

The person who spoke was Xia Mingzhu who disappeared in Beijing not long ago.

Since being punished by Han Yu, the injuries to her hands haven't improved. No amount of medicine has had any effect, and pus and blood flow all day long, emitting a stench.Up to now, they are still wrapped in thick gauze.

"If it weren't for that bitch's bewitching words, how could Han Yu misunderstand me? My hands would not be what they are now! Yinyin, do you know? My hands are completely useless!"

Thinking of Ye Chi, Xia Mingzhu gritted her teeth with hatred, wishing she could chew up the name and swallow it!She looked at her hands wrapped in gauze, and then at Su Yin's slender jade fingers, her eyes gradually showed deep jealousy.

Whether it's Ye Chi or Su Yin, they are both equally annoying!

But now she has to rush to please this woman!

"Yinyin, did you hear me? I was your best friend before."

Su Yin sneered when she heard her words.

Girlfriend?Is it a plastic girlfriend?

Don't think she doesn't know, Xia Mingzhu has been coveting Han Yu for a long time, and probably hooked up with Han Yu many times when she was not around, but men simply don't like her.

But on the surface, she showed proper concern and sadness, "I'm sorry Mingzhu, you have been wronged because of me, but I don't know how to help you. Otherwise, I will introduce you to some hospitals."

Xia Mingzhu was so angry when she heard that, who the hell wants you to introduce the hospital!

"Yinyin, don't you understand? In the past, Han Yu would take care of me because I was your girlfriend, because he loves you, and I have always been in your favor. But he ruined my hand because of a double , isn't this slapping you in the face?"

Seeing that Su Yin didn't speak, she gritted her teeth, discarded her self-esteem and said, "Beating a dog depends on the owner! How can a little Ye Chi have my hand broken! Yinyin, you must Take revenge for me!"

Su Yin's expression was condensed, Xia Mingzhu was right.

No matter how plastic the two of them are, in front of outsiders they are good best friends who love sisters, but Han Yu broke Xia Mingzhu's hand because of Ye Chi, regardless of her affection.

Even though she knew that Xia Mingzhu wanted to use her to take revenge, Su Yin couldn't swallow her breath, "If you do something wrong, you should be punished, Mingzhu, go back first, let me think about it."

It is impossible to fully use her.

"Yinyin, I knew you were the best for me!" Because Su Yin didn't give her a clear answer, Xia Mingzhu felt a little dissatisfied, but pretended to be touched and wanted to hold her hand, "I know you must not Will disappoint me!"

Su Yin dodged calmly, and gently encouraged, "What you need to do now is to recover from your injuries. I believe your hands will recover. Well, Ayu is coming back soon, so go away. Or When he saw you, he was going to be angry again."

Xia Mingzhu nodded, "I know."

The two plastic sisters smile at each other on the surface, but they scold each other's MMP at the same time in their hearts, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding.

Half an hour after Xia Mingzhu left, Han Yu returned to the villa.

"Ayu, you're back." Su Yin threw herself into his arms happily, and kissed him lightly on the chin, "I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

Han Yu was a little absent-minded. He always thought of Ye Chi these days, and couldn't help but want to see how the other party is now, whether he will become completely decadent because he can't stand the blow...

He thought it was his own guilt that was at work.

So the more he wanted to see the boy, the more Han Yu wanted to restrain this urge.It's like competing with yourself, working hard to divert your attention, but the effect is minimal.

Even now, even Su Yin couldn't completely steal his attention.

This situation is not good.

Su Yin naturally noticed his distraction, her eyes were gloomy for a moment, but her voice was so soft that water could be squeezed out, "Look at the script quickly, I want to join the filming of this drama."

Han Yu came back to his senses, rubbed his swollen and painful temples, and casually flipped through the script Su Yin handed over.

But the more he turned, the deeper his eyebrows frowned, "Why are there so many dangerous action scenes and intimate scenes?"

Su Yin watched his reaction and smiled with satisfaction, "Are you worried about me? Or jealous?"

Han Yu closed the script, "There are both, I don't agree."

"Oh, why are you so rigid?" Su Yin couldn't see any anger, but her smile deepened, "It's okay, there will be a substitute at that time."

The word substitute seemed to hurt Han Yu's sensitive nerves, causing his pupils to constrict slightly unconsciously, "...Is that so?"

Su Yin didn't seem to notice his abnormality, hooked his neck intimately, and blinked, "So you don't need to worry at all."

"Then I'll find someone to arrange it." Something flashed through Han Yu's mind, and he wanted to catch it but it disappeared without a trace.

He felt as if he was missing something.