The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Ling Ye didn't care about what happened today, but Wenrou was very afraid that Ling Ye would make another mistake and be expelled. When school was over, she waited for him at the door of Ling Ye's class. When she saw Ling Ye coming out of the class, she hurriedly followed him.

Ling Ye saw Wenrou and said impatiently, "Why are you following me again?"

"I'm afraid you'll get caught fighting and then really be expelled from school!" Wenrou blinked and said worriedly.

Ling Ye sneered and ignored Wen Rou, instead walking out. Wen Rou followed Ling Ye like a little tail, lowering her head and stepping on his shadow as she walked.

As they walked, Wenrou realized that this was not the way home, so she quickly ran in front of Ling Ye and said, "Ling Ye, Ling Ye, are you going to look for Big Head Brother and the others again?"

Ling Ye hummed. Ling Ye had a group of very good buddies, all of whom were dropouts. The boys often hung out together, doing all sorts of things, which was considered by their parents and teachers as being unproductive.

As they were talking, the two of them arrived at the place. It was a dilapidated warehouse, and Datou and the others were inside. As soon as Ling Ye entered, he threw his schoolbag aside, took off his school uniform, picked up a wrench, and started repairing the motorcycle.

This group of school dropouts usually make a living by reselling second-hand motorcycles. Ling Ye comes here every day after school. Although he is the only student and the youngest in this group of young people, he is the leader of this group because he has the best brains.

When everyone saw him coming, they all greeted him: "Brother Ye, here you are! Hey, you brought your little fangirl with you again today!" The people here didn't know that Wenrou was Ling Ye's stepsister. They all thought she was a little girl pursuing Ling Ye, so they nicknamed her "little fangirl." Ling Ye didn't bother to explain. As long as no one said Wenrou was his sister, he didn't care about anything else.

Wenrou was left aside by Ling Ye, but she was not angry. She had followed Ling Ye here many times before. So she found a broken sofa as if she was familiar with the place, took out her textbook and started reading quietly.

Before they knew it, it was already nine in the evening, and Ling Ye and the others were still banging around a motorcycle. Wenrou was so hungry that she couldn't bear it anymore. She hadn't eaten much at noon today because of Ling Ye's fight. Now it was past lunchtime and she hadn't eaten yet. Her stomach started to rumble.

The motorcycle that Ling Ye and his friends were dealing in was a newly purchased second-hand car. It could be sold for a good price after some repairs, so they were in a hurry to have it repaired.

"Ding." Suddenly, Ling Ye threw the wrench in his hand aside and said, "Stop it, let's go eat."

Datou was stunned, scratched his head, and asked in confusion: "Ah? Brother Ye, we are almost there." Usually Ling Ye works harder than anyone else, so why did he finish work at nine o'clock today?

"Let's go eat." Ling Ye said sparingly. After hearing this, everyone stopped talking and started packing up to go eat.

Wenrou saw this and quickly jumped up, following Ling Ye, afraid that he would abandon her. Since everyone was broke, they usually ate at the dirty noodle stalls nearby. Today was no exception; they each ordered a bowl of noodles and slurped them up.

When a group of boys get together, they always like to make dirty jokes. Now they are laughing and talking about it while eating.

Ling Ye frowned, put down his chopsticks with a snap, and took a breath.

"What's wrong, Brother Ye? Do you have a toothache?" Datou was startled by Ling Ye and asked.

"My dad may come home early today, so I'll pack some food to eat at home." Ling Ye sighed and explained. After that, he put the noodles into the takeaway box without waiting for others to react.

Wenrou's mouth was still bulging with noodles. When she heard Ling Ye was about to leave, she said incoherently, "Dad didn't come home early today."

Seeing that Ling Ye had left so decisively, Wenrou had no choice but to quickly swallow the noodles in her mouth, pack up the rice, and hurriedly chase after him.

When they got home, their parents weren't home yet. Since the food stall relied on late-night snacks to make money, their parents wouldn't be home until nearly midnight. Perhaps this was why Ling Ye was reselling used motorcycles; after all, children from poor families grow up early.

As soon as she got home, Wenrou wanted to talk to Lingye about the fight that happened during the day, so she started muttering to Lingye.

"Brother, did you fight for Lin Yuqing again today? Can you please stop doing that in the future? Otherwise, you really won't be able to go to school." Because she was at home, Wenrou was not afraid of being heard, so she started to call him brother openly. The reason why she kept chasing Ling Ye was, on the one hand, for her mother. She felt that if she had a good relationship with Ling Ye, then Ling Ye would also accept his mother, so that her mother would not be so embarrassed in this family. On the other hand, it was also because Wenrou had always wanted to have a strong brother since she was a child. Although Ling Ye had a bad temper, Wenrou could still feel that Ling Ye was not a bad person.

After taking a shower, Ling Ye lay on the sofa bed in the living room, covering his head with the quilt, not wanting to answer Wenrou's questions. Wenrou tugged at the quilt, as if she wouldn't give up until she got to the bottom of it.

Ling Ye sat up suddenly, scratched his head, and said impatiently: "Yes, yes, that's enough. Let me sleep."

Hearing this, Wenrou suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She bit her lip and stared at Ling Ye, her eyes slightly red. After a while, she said with a bit of grievance, "I've been so good to you, but you don't even treat me as your sister. The teacher was about to expel you today, but that Lin Yuqing didn't say a word, and yet you're still protecting her like this."

Wenrou became more and more angry as she thought about it. She threw down the quilt in her hand, went back to the room angrily, and slammed the door shut.

"No more cool air for you!" A moment later, Wenrou's angry voice echoed from the bedroom. Ling Ye's family lived in a dilapidated old building, a cramped house with only two bedrooms. Previously, Ling Ye's parents had one, and Ling Ye had another. Now that Wenrou had arrived, Ling Ye, as the older brother, could only sleep on the sofa bed in the living room.

There is no air conditioning or electric fan in the living room. If you want to cool down, you can only gently open the door of the bedroom to let some cool air from the electric fan in the room out.

Ling Ye breathed a sigh of relief, changed into a vest as pajamas, and lay on the bed with his eyes wide open. He was no longer sleepy and had no idea what he was thinking.

The next day, Ling Ye sat at the dining table, slowly eating breakfast and glancing at the closed bedroom several times. Then Wenrou's mother curiously asked, "Ling Ye, why haven't you gone to school yet? Are you feeling unwell? Wenrou left long ago. She usually goes to school with you, but today she left early because of something at school, and she didn't even have dinner."

Hearing that Wenrou had left, Ling Ye paused eating for a moment before replying sullenly, "I'll be leaving soon too."