The system is forcing me to heal the cannon fodder male supporting role again

Several people in Yan Luo Temple looked at each other and laughed. When Lu Ji was puzzled, the judge suddenly tapped him on the forehead.

When the white light suddenly appeared, he was floating in the void, and heard the laughter of the young judge.

"Congratulations on your success, next, live well—"

The piercing sirens, footsteps, and shouts came one after another. One moment they were separated from the clouds, and the next moment they suddenly rang clearly in my ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes, lying on the ground with the residual heat of midsummer, the warning lights of the police cars and ambulances flickered in front of him, and it was a mess.

Lu Ji had a splitting headache, and his body was like dismantled and reassembled parts. He tried to sit up, but he couldn't get up, and simply lay on the ground.

The neon buildings on both sides, the rows of street lights, and the cordoned off, all told him that he was back.

He clutched his forehead, and suddenly felt that everything felt unreal.

"elder brother!"

Hearing this, Lu Ji froze and let go of his hands. In the distance, the high school girl he rescued was jumping out of the police car, rushing over with red eyes.

"Brother, are you okay?" Her voice was crying, and she looked at Lu Ji nervously. Lu Ji looked at her blankly, and she was exactly the same as Yue Qingbo.

"Hey, give way, give way, you are stuck here, how do we send him on a stretcher?"

As if struck by lightning, Lu Ji immediately turned his head to look at the person who came by, and the next moment he widened his eyes: "Zhu..."

That man was wearing a doctor's white coat, and he was bending over to pull a girl with the same wavelength as Yue Qing.

"Why are you yelling? You can't speak well! I didn't see that my brother was injured, he needs to be quiet!"

The young man in his early twenties stared round his eyes: "Why are you so fierce? You are a doctor and I am a doctor? I think he is very good. It is wrong to ride a motorcycle without wearing a helmet. If you violate the traffic rules, you will be fined. ?”

"You are a doctor and not a policeman, so you don't need to be fined! Besides, you have to check to find out if you are good or not. You are not rigorous at all!"

The two of them just started arguing again.

Lu Ji couldn't laugh or cry, looking at the young face that was exactly the same as Zhu Zhipan's, his eyes turned red accidentally.

When he turned his head, the policemen were passing by handcuffing those people. He felt the pain in his body gradually disappearing. He was about to sit up by himself when suddenly he stretched out his hands in front of his eyes.

The fingers are long and slender, the joints are well-proportioned, fair and beautiful, and familiar.

Lu Ji was stunned, followed his hands, and raised his head extremely slowly——

Above the night sky of the city, the red navigation lights of the plane flashed. From the top of the floor, the huge tail seemed to be passing overhead, and the strong wind blew the white hem of the clothes.

A man in a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses stood on the top of the building, overlooking the endless stream of colorful cars, with a smile on his lips, as if something interesting was happening there.

"Meow." A black cat nimbly jumped to his side and squatted down gracefully.

"This is really the most interesting thing I have ever encountered. The best host and the worst host in the history of this event are actually a pair of lovers."

The black cat disapproved: "Meow!"

The man in white smiled: "You still think he is a good host? You are right? In his plot world, many people died. If you hadn't saved Yue Qingbo, just based on his current score, He should have passed the customs clearance."

The black cat flicked its tail and barked again. This time, the man in white was silent for a moment before he smiled and said, "Indeed, although he is a bit stupid, his luck has always been good. Even your mistake has become his luck."

The black cat looked at him: "Meow?"

The man in white looked thoughtful: "Well, do you mean Shen Zhiwei? He is really an excellent host. Not only did he successfully complete the main mission, but he also discovered the truth. Except that he was late when he learned about Yitu's identity, he accidentally killed him. Nobody died in his world."

As if thinking of something, he took out a notebook from his pocket, opened it, flipped through a few pages, adjusted his glasses, and read: "In the original plot, Zhu Zhipan met Yue Qingbo, and Yue Qingbo had been captured by Mu Heng. Brought into the mansion, the two decided to run away, and died after being discovered by Mu Heng, while Wen Jingyu fought to save Shen Zhiwei on the way Shen Zhiwei was brought into the palace by Ji Rongyu and decided to kill him. occur."

He glanced at the black cat: "I won't tell you how your host is. Before he cleared the customs, he actually got stabbed himself. You probably don't know. This matter has spread in the headquarters. I think you can laugh until the end of this year." .”

The black cat drooped its eyelids and let out a meow.

The man in white smiled lowly, and rubbed its head in a good mood: "It's okay, don't worry about losing your job, you just can't participate in this event anymore, and you can continue to take on other tasks. Serious violation."

"Because of you, the headquarters has decided to implement the same confidentiality level as the host for newcomers in the future, completely hiding the true purpose of this system, and you are considered a celebrity in the headquarters."

The black cat became even more listless, and the man in white thought for a while, and suggested, "Why don't you try the latest new mission?" He took out his notebook, "Look at this, the cannon fodder rebirth system, in exchange, the host needs to be on the protagonist's side all the time. Do you want to try to die in front of you? It's very simple, you just need to keep posting tasks, and this time there is absolutely no need for emotional participation..."

The black cat turned its head and glanced at the notebook. After a while, it turned its head with a look of disgust, and finally said this time: "Let's talk..."

The man in white couldn't help laughing, stood up, and looked at the city under the night against the wind.

"Human beings always have a lot of regrets, but not everyone can make up for it, and they are lucky anyway."

Suddenly, a rose appeared in front of his eyes.

The man in white froze for a moment, then turned his head. The black cat just now had disappeared. The young man in a peaked cap, black T-shirt and jeans was standing side by side with him. Seeing him, he handed the roses forward again.

"For me?" He took it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then rolled his eyes, "What a good day today."

The young man snorted and straightened the brim of his hat: "I passed by a flower shop on the way when it was closed, so I picked it up from a basket."

The man in white didn't take it seriously, and still squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's rare for you to remember that today is Valentine's Day."

The two stood side by side on the roof of the building, the vast and noisy city seemed very far away from them, and there was only the sound of the night wind here.

"Not everyone has their luck." The man in white sighed again, then smiled and rubbed the heads of the people around him, "Treasure the present moment."

The young man expressed his indignation at the behavior of the man in white rubbing his head, raised his hand and rubbed it back, the two chased each other to hide, the rose was accidentally blown by the wind, and a few petals were scattered.

A petal swirls in the wind and gradually falls, brushing past the flashing neon signs and passing by a huge screen.

On the screen, an interview variety show was being broadcast. The hostess was sitting opposite, smiling and asking the female guests sitting on the sofa.

"Zhao Zhao is still so humorous. Speaking of which, I believe that many audience friends have always wanted to ask, that is, I heard that Teacher Mu's new book is based on you, and the heroine is a dancer. Is it true? "

The female guest scratched her hair embarrassingly: "It should be... isn't it? I told him that, in fact, I want to be a food broadcaster more than dancing..."

The rose petals continued to float down, across the colorful street, past a shop window.

The TV in the window is playing the evening economics program.

"The latest ranking of young entrepreneurs was updated today, and Mr. Moon Kyung topped the list. This self-made young man who has experienced criticism, with his outstanding ability beyond ordinary people, told us that we cannot be judged by his birth and age. The so-called standard of..."

A gust of wind blows, and the rose suddenly floats like a crowd. It floats past the food stalls on the street, the exquisitely decorated clothing stores, the bustling crowd, and flies towards the wide road.

A petal fell on the car window, and Lu Ji, who was looking out of the car window, couldn't help being startled.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed on the car window, Lu Ji closed his eyes for a moment, turned his head and looked at the man suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

This little boy who had seen in countless large and small media and TV theaters was sitting next to him. Hearing this, he was still looking at his phone without raising his head: "It's official announcement."

Lu Ji was startled, and immediately rushed over to stop him: "I beg you, brother! Save yourself!" He pointed to the white gauze wrapped around his head, "At least wait for me to go to this thing, you are not afraid of others Calling you domestic violence?!"

Shen Zhiwei, or rather, Fu Yusheng was stunned for a moment, thoughtfully: "It seems to be right."

Lu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sit back when the phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

Lu Ji and Fu Yusheng looked at each other, Fu Yusheng raised his eyebrows: "Your."

"Oh..." Lu Ji lowered his head to flip through the phone, but just took it out, and was immediately taken by the people around him.

"Who is calling you so late?" Fu Yusheng looked at the four words on the screen and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"'Peerless Xiaoshou'?" He read it word by word.

Lu Ji was a little stunned at first when he heard these four words, but his face turned pale when he realized it: "Wait!" He reached out to grab it, but Fu Yusheng had already pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey, Xiao Lu~" A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Why didn't you answer so many calls just now?"

Fu Yusheng turned his head and glanced at him. Lu Ji's throat was dry, and he gestured to him softly: "It's not what you think!"

The person on the other end of the phone asked again, and Lu Ji hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, boss, I'm here. I lost my phone just now, and I just found it!"

The boss of the aircraft head let out a oh, but the next moment he was a little embarrassed: "Xiao Lu, I thought about it just now, because you think Fu Yusheng is not good-looking, I am so fierce to you, it is really my fault, please forgive me, please?" OK?"

Fu Yusheng got closer and leaned into his ear: "That's not what you said that day..."

Breathing heavily in his ears, Lu Ji immediately glanced at the driver. Fortunately, the driver drove calmly, without any intention of turning back.

His face was still hot, he pushed the person away a bit, and quickly replied: "Don't worry, boss, I'm not angry anymore, so I can still go to work tomorrow?"

The boss at the head of the aircraft pinched his throat and said: "Oh, there is no rush, Xiao Lu, there is one more thing..." He seemed a little shy, "Actually, after thinking about it, I think you are not worse than Fu Yusheng, you have tomorrow There's no time-"

"He's not free." Fu Yusheng said suddenly.

"Hey, Xiao Lu, why is there someone beside you, a man? What are you two doing so late, who are you, talk to me—"

Fu Yusheng brought the phone closer, ignored Lu Ji's shocked expression and said, "He won't go to work at your place tomorrow either, and he's resigned from now on."

After speaking, he simply pressed hang up.

Lu Ji finally came back to his senses, and immediately shook his shoulder: "I rely on my job, the job I got so easily, you just quit me like this!!"

"What's the matter?" Fu Yusheng blinked his long eyelashes, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Why don't you give me a job? I will also pay you."

Although Lu Ji despised him for acting cute, he even despised himself for doing this, and the anger in his heart was swept away.

He muffled: "What job?"

Thinking of the job he was doing, Lu Ji glanced at the driver who was driving with a guilty conscience.

Before Fu Yusheng answered, Lu Ji's cell phone rang again suddenly, and both of them paused.

"You're busy." Fu Yusheng raised his eyebrows.

Lu Ji coughed twice and motioned for him to pick it up.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a loud voice: "Xiao Lu, is it Xiao Lu? I am the landlord, Lao Liu!"

Lu Ji was surprised, and went over to take a look. It was really his landlord. It was strange. Didn't the landlord let him sleep on the street? Did he suddenly remember that he still had 30 yuan for electricity bill last month?It's too picky, he didn't even ask for a three-month deposit!

The landlord on the other end of the phone smiled naively: "Hey, I'm sorry, Xiao Lu, I had a quarrel with my mother-in-law today, and my temper was not very good at that time. It's not easy for you young people to work outside. Pay when you have money, come back to live tomorrow...Xiao Lu? Xiao Lu?"

Lu Ji didn't answer. He wiped his eyes after a while, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't expect him to be so emotional. He really is not a man at all.

"Master, thank you so much, I will..."

"He won't go back tomorrow, let the house be rented to someone else, thanks for taking care of him."

Lu Ji's emotions were halfway brewing, and he was holding back in his throat, and Fu Yusheng had already hung up the phone.

The two looked at each other, and the car was silent for a moment.

"Fu Yusheng!" Lu Ji said angrily.

"Hey." Fu Yusheng's red lips curled slightly, "I'm here."

Lu Ji looked into his smiling eyes, and suddenly let go of his breath.

He looked at him with some ecstasy.

This is the man, he is still there.

enough.

"Why aren't you angry?"

"...I've thought about it, I can't always be angry with you in the future, it's not good."

"I am flattered."

"Speaking of which, what kind of job do you want to give me?"

The other voice paused for a moment before saying: "Nuan..." The last word was lowered a little before it was replaced by a muffled groan.

"It's not that I'm not angry..."

"I regret it!"

"Happy birthday."

"……what?"

Vehicles are flying like shuttles, driving into the distance, and the zero o'clock bell is ringing leisurely.

Outside the orphanage.

The dark blue sky is full of brilliant yellow stars.

Lu Ji and Fu Yusheng got out of the car and closed the door. When they reached the gate of the courtyard, they stopped together.

The three-story building has warm lights, and it seems that you can hear the laughter of the children who are sleeping late.

"Cause of feeling close to home?" Fu Yusheng turned his head, and the street lights reflected on his familiar eyebrows, which made Lu Ji's heart flutter slightly.

He put his hands in his pockets, kicked the courtyard door, and was about to muster up the courage to shout, when suddenly two figures walked along the road leading to the gate.

From a distance, Lu Ji didn't see his face clearly. It wasn't until the two walked out of the gate and stood in front of him that Lu Ji felt like a world apart.

"Are you... also coming to see Mr. Wu?" The handsome young man froze for a moment, and then smiled gently, which showed a bit of shyness.

Standing next to him was a young man who had just reached his shoulders, with a stern face and a somewhat stiff expression, as if he seldom talked to anyone, and he didn't react when he saw the two of them.

Lu Ji didn't know what to say, he felt his nose was a little sore, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Fu Yusheng nodded and said, "Yes."

The young man looked at him and obviously recognized who he was, but he didn't say much, just smiled very politely, and then took the young man behind him to say goodbye to them and got into the car not far away.

"I don't remember him in the orphanage when I was a child." Lu Ji rubbed his nose.

Fu Yusheng said: "It should be the child next to him."

Lu Ji nodded, and suddenly reached out to hold Fu Yusheng.

Fu Yusheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he clenched a little more.

Lu Ji pushed open the courtyard door, sank into his dantian, and shouted: "Old man, I'm back—"

The voice became louder and louder, and under the street lamp in front of the courtyard, two figures stood next to each other and shouted a few more times in unison, only to hear an angry voice coming from the courtyard.

"Brat, where's my motorcycle?"

On the courtyard wall, two cats, one black and one white, stood up, barked twice, and ran towards the huge moon.

The moon is full and round.

Good dreams tonight.