After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

"Is it because of Hengchuan again?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, He Jia roughly guessed the reason.

Her cousin is sometimes really stubborn. She likes Tu Hengchuan out of many options.

"Didn't I tell you that you can't force things like feelings?"

"No, I'm not as good as that amateur in any way, I won't accept that."

He Ruoruo shook her head somewhat unbearably. From childhood to adulthood, what she heard the most were all kinds of compliments, and she had many suitors around her, but this was the first time she liked a man so much.

The first time she saw Tu Hengchuan that day, she fell in love with him.

Only a man like him is worthy of her, so even though she knows Tu Hengchuan doesn't like her, she still wants to give it a try.

But now, he chose to default instead of using the CP to hype himself up. This is so abnormal.

"Is it his agent who's forcing him to hype himself up? If they want to hype up a couple, why can't that person be me? I can do it too!"

Looking at her increasingly paranoid cousin, He Jia's face darkened for once, and she called her by her full name in a cold voice: "He Ruoruo!"

He Ruoruo opened her mouth, her eyes full of unwillingness.

She was really unwilling to accept it. She finally got closer to him, but he actually started to hype up their relationship.

"There was no such thing as coercion. He agreed to it himself."

He Jia felt a little headache and rubbed his temples and said.

"Moreover, in just two days, his online reputation has gradually turned around, which we could not have imagined."

Thinking of that amateur, He Jia paused. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the girl looked a little familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

Where have you seen it?

He Ruoruo was about to say something when she saw her cousin waving her hand.

"Alright, alright, just rest at home for the next two days. If a reporter takes a picture of you like this, they'll start writing nonsense about you."

After He Jia finished speaking, he let her out.

After knowing that her acting coquettishly would not solve the problem this time, He Ruoruo stomped her feet in anger and turned away.

Since her cousin was unwilling to help her, she could only find a way out on her own.

Anyway, Brother Chuan is not with that ordinary person yet. As long as I can find a way to get the paparazzi to take some substantial photos before that happens, I can force Tu Hengchuan to admit my relationship with him.

After all, if he still wants to stay in the entertainment industry in the future, he will have to give her a public explanation even if he doesn't want to admit it when faced with such a thing.

……

Su Ping didn't know what had gone wrong with Song Qi all of a sudden. He supervised her studies even more strictly than last time, only letting her rest for five minutes after studying for two hours.

Even after dinner, he didn't go back immediately like last time, but asked to watch her finish two sets of test papers.

Even the donkeys in the production team were so non-stop.

By the end of writing, she felt completely numb. Whenever she felt sleepy, she would hear knocking sounds coming from the table next to her.

After writing the last word, Su Ping yawned and looked at the clock beside him.

The time above is already 9:30 in the evening.

It was quiet around me and I didn't hear Song Qi's voice.

Su Ping couldn't help but turn her head to look over and found that he had fallen asleep on the table.

Under the soft light, Song Qi's face had superior lines, his lips were gently closed, and he looked harmless.

On the high bridge of the nose, the loose hair on the forehead slightly covers the eyes, leaving fragments of silhouettes.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Su Ping suddenly looked at the marker on the table.

Thinking that I hadn't had any rest for the entire afternoon and evening, I had to say something in return.

The room was quiet, with only her and Song Qi left.

Su Ping unscrewed the marker, looked at Song Qi's face, compared it, curled her lips and lightly wrote next to his nose.

After drawing a horizontal line, Song Qi did not wake up. Su Ping still felt unsatisfied, so he drew another horizontal line on the other side.

Finally, I simply drew three horizontal lines on both sides of the nose.

Looking at his fair face with the mark she had drawn on it, Su Ping frowned slightly, feeling that something was missing.

Finally her eyes fell on his nose.

Under the light, there was no pores on his nose and his skin was in incredibly good condition.

Su Ping thought a little unbalancedly in his heart, and couldn't help but pick up the pen again and draw a circle on the tip of his nose.

Song Qi felt an itch in his sleep and couldn't help but hum softly.

Su Ping was so scared that she stopped immediately, thinking that he had woken up.

After waiting for two seconds and finding that he didn't open his eyes, I continued to deepen and enlarge the circle with confidence.

After finishing the painting, Su Ping looked at his work and screwed on the pen tip with satisfaction.

He seems to fit in well with this graffiti, and looks more like a dog.

A large dog with its tongue hanging out.

Thinking of the scene in his mind, Su Ping couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Qi, who was about to wake up, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

When he saw the bright smile on Su Ping's face, he was stunned.

"what are you laughing at?"

Song Qi didn't feel embarrassed at all about being lazy and falling asleep, and asked with a frown.

Seeing that he woke up, Su Ping quickly hid the marker in her hand behind her back, and with her other hand, she gestured above his head as if to cover up her mistake.

"No, I just thought you looked cute when you were asleep, so I couldn't help but laugh out loud."

cute?

Song Qi's brows furrowed even more tightly. This was the first time someone had described her like this in her life.

And he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Su Ping's eyes were afraid to look him directly, as if she had done something wrong.

Thinking of this, Song Qi raised his head.

Before Su Ping could withdraw her hand, it naturally fell on his head.

They felt a furry touch in their palms, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

This familiar feeling, why did she feel as if she had touched it like this before?

Su Ping couldn't help but rub it twice and found that the feeling became even stronger.

Song Qi also froze at the same time. When Su Ping's hand fell on his head, he did not subconsciously try to dodge.

On the contrary, when she was rubbing her hair, she actually squinted her eyes in a relaxed manner, and felt that all the cells in her body were opened up.

This feeling is very wrong, as if I can feel this way around her from time to time.

He didn't know why. They had never met before, but he didn't feel disgusted by this kind of body language at all. Instead, he liked it a little.

like……

Song Qi looked at Su Ping in disbelief and saw the same emotion on her face.

After realizing what he had done, Su Ping belatedly withdrew his hand.

"Well, I see your hair is pretty good. What brand of shampoo do you use?"