I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

After the "fierce" conflict broke out that night, Ye Zhao continued to lock himself up at home and did not go out for several days.

He really had no choice.

Since they wouldn't isolate him, he would isolate them all.

"Zhao Zhao, can you open the door, please?"

Zhou Xin, who was outside, had just returned from the hospital where Zhou's mother was staying. He came to his room door and knocked on it, his tone full of pleading.

"I was really worried about you. I don't blame you for what happened last night."

"It must be that one of us five has angered you, or there's some misunderstanding. Tell me and I'll explain it to you."

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Xin's restlessness grew like wild weeds.

Last time on the rooftop, he felt that Zhao Zhao was weird and seemed to have misunderstood him.

I went to the hospital to check the drugging incident and found that the only ingredients were fake ghost pepper and salt.

It's hard not to think too much when Zhao Zhao locked himself in the room. Is he being upset?

Or perhaps, the guilt is unbearable.

Just as I was about to continue knocking, the door opened.

The smile on Zhou Xin's face had not yet fully bloomed, and she was facing a beautiful, fragile, but expressionless face.

"Zhao Zhao..." Zhou Xin's eyebrows jumped and he murmured.

The look Ye Zhao gave him was more complicated than ever before, and Zhou Xin didn't understand it at the time.

"I'm facing the wall and reflecting on my mistakes. What do you want from me?" His tone was calmer than ever before.

Zhou Xin felt strange, and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Ye Zhao seemed to have figured something out, and his voice was hoarse after crying.

The plot went so far as to make him completely unrecognizable. After he complained bitterly to the system, he started to watch a melodrama.

What's her name? The Mute Bride.

I cried so hard after watching it.

The male protagonist died, wuwuwu.

I'm tired of loving you anymore.

Zhou Xin was suspicious, afraid that he might be upset, so she held his hand and said, "Tell me about it, okay?"

He seemed to have no attachment to anything and was about to leave the world in the next second, which was completely different from the past.

Panic is like a tornado, robbing every breath and driving people crazy sooner or later.

"You five, are you okay?"

Looking behind him, Ye Zhao asked instead of answering.

Shaking his head, Zhou Xin was afraid that he would worry, so he quickly explained, "A little fake devil chili and table salt will be fine."

"Sorry." Ye Zhao lowered his head and mustered up all his courage to say this.

The huge rock that had been weighing heavily on his chest felt a lot lighter after he said this.

"It's okay, it's just a little joke, we didn't take it seriously." Zhou Xin quickly reacted, "Zhao Zhao, don't think too much about it."

Ye Zhao lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, saying lightly, "Thank you."

"Are you tired?" Zhou Xin reached out and touched his forehead.

I felt the normal temperature on my palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Zhao took his hand away, "Zhou Xin, I want to be alone for a while."

The male protagonist is dead, and he no longer believes in love.

Well~_~, I didn’t really believe it at first.

"Then you should have a good rest. If you have any problems, tell me." Zhou Xin saw that his face was full of fatigue, and his heartache took over, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

When I turned around, I felt a weight on my back and a warm body pressed against me.

His breath hitched.

"Zhou Xin, can you take good care of our family in the future?" Ye Zhao's anxious voice came from behind.

He decided to run away.

In the end, you can only figure out the plot by yourself.

In order to prevent the protagonist from being depressed by this, we can only leave him with some concerns.

Zhou Xin wanted to turn back, but Ye Zhao hugged him tighter to stop him from turning around.

"I will, don't worry, it's not just my mother, but also Uncle Ye, Aunt Ye, and you..."

"I want to call you, brother, you are so nice, and the most important thing I should do is to like you."

Before Zhou Xin could finish his words, Ye Zhao interrupted him, kissed him on the cheek, and slammed the door shut.

Zhou Xin was stunned, his brain completely stopped working, and he stood there for a long time.

Throwing himself on the sofa, Ye Zhao slumped on it with a numb look on his face.

Communicating with the system in my brain, "System, I have made a decision that goes against our ancestors."

"What?"

"Run away according to the original plan." Ye Zhao said calmly, as if it was an insignificant matter.

"If you run away like this, what awaits you is only a small dark room, a golden cage, silver chains, dripping wax, a whip, and..."

The system explains one by one.

Ye Zhao turned a deaf ear to them. "They refuse to kick me out of the house, so I have to leave? I don't care. You said you would help me."

Why don’t you stay and make dumplings with me?

Did you make a mistake!

"Alright." The system sighed.

An hour later, Bai Qiong, Huo Hansheng and Xie You all came over.

"Ye Zhao, wait for me. I will definitely ask my parents to intercede with my uncle and aunt to rescue you."

After saying that, Bai Qiong left.

"I'm going to talk to Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye and ask them to marry you to me." Huo Hansheng also left.

Xie You knocked on the door and said, "Brother, do you want to travel abroad with me?"

"...I'm not in the mood. Go away."

Ye Zhao's eyes lit up for a moment, but when he thought of his mission and the dead male protagonist, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

"Call me if you have anything." Xie You didn't bother him anymore and left.

Ye Zhao sighed to the system, "It seems that Xie You is the only normal person who is not too enthusiastic, nor too annoying."

At least, I can understand what people say, instead of...

Alas, is there no one around the scumbag who can put himself in his shoes?

To be honest, instead of creating panic for the scumbag and causing him to suffer mental exhaustion, it is better to encourage him to go out and become independent.

"That makes sense." The system rarely refuted him.

As for what they said about the drugs he used being devilish chili and salt, he just had to play dumb.

I asked that bastard Chen San why the aphrodisiac turned out to be Devil Spicy and Salt, and found out that Devil Spicy was also fake, haha.

I still remember Chen San's righteous words, "Boss, I don't want to see you make the same mistake again and again. As long as I can stop you, I won't regret dying. I'm not lying to you. It's called spring medicine."

Thinking back to when he heard this, Ye Zhao almost fainted.

That’s all!

Insist that it is spring, it is medicine.

There is no doubt that the scumbag really wanted to kill them.

Or maybe, in order to prevent him from becoming depressed, they found a way for him to back down and stop him from having wild thoughts?

But he didn't need to. No matter how much he said, it couldn't hide his sinister intentions.

He doesn't want to see anyone now and just wants to disappear from this world.

Five o'clock in the morning.

There was a "boom" sound from the right side of Ye Zhao's room.

A wall opened and a man came in.

Ye Zhao, who was still slumped by the door and autistic, saw the person coming, and his face hidden in the shadows remained calm.

The Ye family has a secret passage. Apart from the people in the Ye family, only Chu Xiao knows about this.

Chu Xiao and Ye Zhao were once friends who were willing to die for each other.

Chu Xiao sighed when he saw that he was depressed.

She squatted down, took out a blue paper crane, and put it into his palm, just like when she was a child.

The moment he saw the thousand paper cranes, a slight fluctuation appeared in Ye Zhao's eyes, but it was better than nothing.

Chu Xiao put his hand on his forehead and confirmed that he didn't have a fever, feeling relieved.

Sitting next to him, Chu Xiao reminisced about the past with him, "Remember when we were kidnapped as children?"

Ye Zhao didn't say anything.

Remember, what can I do?

Let's just treat it as a dark history and never bring it up again unless necessary, okay?

Now that the trump card is brought out, it must be the same as in the original text, setting a trap for the scumbag and venting the protagonist's anger.

Yes.

Chu Xiao's expression was filled with nostalgia as he spoke to himself, "Back then, we were in the abandoned old factory, crying out to heaven and earth for help but to no avail. You even had a fever, and our rescuers were nowhere to be found."

"Why don't you remember?" Ye Zhao looked down at the ground, his voice low and subdued. "Back then, you were the one who protected me. You gave me the little water and food we had left, and you yourself were the one who took care of me."

The result was that he survived, but Chu Xiao almost died.