Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

After sending Cathy away, Zhao Linhan turned his head. He wanted to go upstairs to rest for a while, but saw Hareton standing at the kitchen door, looking in his direction with an unkind expression.

There seems to be a hint of injury under the deliberately fierce appearance.

Joseph leaned against the wall and looked over gloatingly, the malice in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

Zhao Linhan frowned tightly.

He was about to say something when he saw Hareton walking towards him straightly, his hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and his arm, which was extremely strong from years of hard work, was stretched stiffly, and the texture of the muscles on it Every detail is there.

Zhao Linhan thought bitterly: With this fist, the game might end directly.

It just so happened that he could give up this game and find someone to settle accounts in reality.

A certain person was ignorant of this, and raised his hand as a gesture.

Joseph fanned the flames behind him, shouting and cheering: "It should be like this, Hareton, let him experience the inherent nobility and deterrence of the ancient family!"

"Show your soul as the original owner..."

"soul······"

Courage...

Joseph stopped silently, staring dumbfounded at Hareton picking him up, stuttering.

The promised punch made him unable to get up?

He's really out of reach now, but—

It's not for you to pick him up!

As always, Joseph began to doubt life.Let alone him, even Zhao Linhan was not able to react.The scene in front of him had far exceeded his expectations.

Moreover, being hugged by someone...

Zhao Linhan blushed.

"what are you doing?"

Hareton carried him up the stairs without saying a word, and kicked open the door again, obviously very angry.Seeing his appearance, Zhao Linhan suspected that he wanted to find a place to bury him alive.

This place is his bed.

Seeing that he was about to let go, Zhao Linhan raised his eyebrows, thinking: His small body is probably going to fall apart.

Summary: The game ends early, continue to settle accounts.

I don't know if it was caused by the desire to survive, or Hareton suddenly thought of something, he closed his hand again as he was about to let go, and then he put Zhao Linhan on the bed with a gentle force. The quilt was spread out over him.

Zhao Linhan was looked after in a daze.

After doing all this, Hareton spoke condescendingly: "If you are not in good health, don't run around."

"Also, the kitchen is my territory, you are not allowed to enter in the future. Otherwise—" He sneered, and raised his arm, the threat was self-evident.

"Don't think I'm being polite."

"How can you be polite? Like you did just now?" Zhao Linhan couldn't help teasing him, and waited until he blushed before accepting it, showing weakness: "I'm like this now, and I don't have the energy to run around. But, I still have to go into the kitchen. After all, I’m used to running, and I might just go in subconsciously when I think of someone.”

"You—!" Hareton was so angry with him. Without swearing, he couldn't compare to them with sharp teeth, so he could only clumsily intimidate: "In short, no matter who you think of, you don't know who you are. Come into the kitchen!"

"See you once, I'll call you once."

"Can't you too?" Zhao Linhan asked cunningly.

"I..." Hareton was stunned, he had never thought of this situation.

"How could you miss me." He laughed at himself.

"Why not?" Zhao Linhan became interested, planning to wrap Hareton completely inside while he was in a daze.

"After this period of contact, we are already very familiar with each other. Moreover, we have shared the same bed again."

What's the relationship?Moreover, it is clear that you are making trouble for no reason, so they will...

Hareton was clearly standing, but he was as humble as a big girl who had been taken advantage of.

Zhao Linhan couldn't see his grievance, and couldn't hold back his laughter after talking about it.

"Anyway, I regard you as a friend. Isn't it normal for friends to miss each other? Just like Catherine and I care about each other."

Hareton, who is already familiar with Catherine's pronunciation: Look, they are called so intimately.

At this moment, he has long forgotten for whom he worked hard to learn to read in the first place.

"It's different." He couldn't help retorting, "The relationship between you and me is definitely not the same as that between you and her."

"You and her are obviously much closer."

Although he doesn't know much, his common sense is clear.Such a relationship between a man and a woman like them will go into the church in the future and support each other for a lifetime.

"I don't have that kind of thought. I just treat her as an ordinary friend." Zhao Linhan had more headaches than him. On one point, Hareton didn't know what to look for, and he seemed particularly stubborn.In a hurry, Zhao Linhan could only say: "In my opinion, you are more important."

"..."

"It was you who grew up with me."

"It's you who see that I'm lonely, and come here to pass the time with me from time to time."

So all these years of kindness, did he remember it in his heart?

Hareton was a little moved.

Then he heard Zhao Linhan say: "Although you will make me half dead every time, you will break up unhappy in the end."

Hareton: ... Who's mad at whom.

No matter how moved he was, all his emotions disappeared in front of this sentence, and Hareton walked out expressionlessly, only thinking that he was a fool for obediently listening to him.

"How did you go? You haven't finished yet."

"Hareton." Zhao Linhan stopped him when he was about to leave the house, "I really want friends. I know my body well, and I won't live long."

"I don't dare to expect anything extravagantly, I just hope that in this world, I can have some concerns."

"I just hope that after I die, someone will remember me."

"I really want to be your friend."

"It used to be me...well." Zhao Linhan frowned when someone covered his mouth directly, and looked up at the man who was going back and forth.

Then, he was given an unceremonious meal: "Shut up!"

Zhao Linhan: "..."

Do you know that you are trying to die?

***

The conversation that day obviously satisfied Heathcliff. After he learned about the situation from Joseph, he kept a happy mood, so that when he saw Zhao Linhan again, he didn't think he was an eyesore.

Of course, Zhao Linhan doesn't get in his way much now.Sickness comes like a mountain, and the sick area is like spinning.And he, who has been in poor health all year round, vividly interprets what it means to be lingering when he gets sick.

But the next development obviously exceeded Heathcliff's expectations, so that he entered Zhao Linhan's recuperating room for the first time, and asked him in a bad tone if he did what he said.

In front of him, Zhao Linhan still had a special desire to survive.He nodded, very well behaved.

Heathcliff couldn't figure it out. He knew that he was a sick son, selfish and incompetent, and greedy for life and afraid of death.In order to live longer and better, he will definitely do what he says.

In this case, it is impossible for Catherine to come and see him.

For a while, Heathcliff couldn't help running towards Thrushcross Grange again, and the answer he got made him sneer.

"What a cold and unfeeling little girl. Just because her father didn't allow her, she left her dying cousin behind. She didn't even want to see him for the last time."

Zhao Linhan, who can still live for a while, said: "..."

He curled his lips, ignored the crazy Heathcliff, and continued to burn his own fire lazily.

"And she keeps saying she loves you!" Heathcliff was brooding on this point, which was obviously the real reason for his irritation.

The culprit was sitting next to the fire, showing no guilt at all.

Finally, the tall man with a gloomy expression got angry enough and went upstairs sullenly.But the malicious look in his eyes before he went upstairs made Zhao Linhan sure that he must have other thoughts in his mind.

A no-nonsense, just idea of ​​revenge.

The day-to-day planning for more than ten years has made this man unable to bear the blow of failure, not to mention that an important part of his plan has become seriously ill, and may even walk ahead of his uncle.This made him unacceptable and made him even crazier.So Zhao Linhan could only start writing letters to Thrushcross Villa under his persecution.This time, the letter was not written to Catherine, but to his uncle who was also running out of time, playing the emotional card.

Obviously my health is getting worse day by day, but I wrote in the letter that my health is getting better and better.When such words are written, the page is full of irony.

Heathcliff also let him hint that he wanted to meet, and claimed that he would not allow himself to visit them at Thrushcross Grange, and so wished they could meet anywhere but Thrushcross Grange.This trick of retreating into advance is very beautiful, Zhao Linhan can only be thankful, fortunately he found an opportunity to make it clear to Catherine and the others before, otherwise they would definitely fall into his calculations.

But he didn't expect that, even so, the Linton family softened their attitude and agreed to his request to meet him despite his day-to-day torment.

As his uncle was also ill, it was only Catherine and her housekeeper, Nellie, who came to see him last.

Zhao Linhan: I hate it!

This is not caring about him, this is pushing him into the fire pit.

On the day when he received the reply, Zhao Linhan made a desperate struggle: "It's okay if you want me to see them, at least let me bring someone to take care of me?"

"In this way, my complexion will be better, and it will not easily make them suspicious."

Heathcliff rolled his eyes at his disappointing son, but fortunately, the initial achievement of his goal made him feel happy, and he didn't dislike him as before.

"casual."

"I'll tell Zira—"

"Hareton." Zhao Linhan interrupted him out of breath, "Qi La is not strong enough."

"Aren't you unable to walk?" Heathcliff couldn't help but mocked him. He didn't say anything, which was his acquiescence.Only Joseph babbled in the back, extremely dissatisfied with this decision.

Zhao Linhan didn't listen to his nagging, he cheered up and smiled at Hareton who was standing in the corner.

A weak but beautiful smile.

Hareton's heart was suddenly hit.