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

"Hurry up, you're so slow, it seems your technique is not good enough."

"Why are you looking at me, you newbie? You have no experience at all and you still need me to teach you."

In the e-sports room on the second floor, Luosang's forehead was filled with black lines and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"It's me who has to do the hard work, not you. If you have the ability, why don't you come?"

Furious, he pushed the keyboard forward and took off his headphones.

The desktop computer screen showed a man wearing a hat and holding a magic wand, being knocked to the ground by a clown with a face covered in twisted scars using a rocket launcher, and then sent flying into the air on a chair.

Ye Zhao, who was sitting on his left, had already flown into the air. He took off his headphones after hearing this and asked, "What did you do?"

"I'm repairing machines. Even if I don't get any credit, I've worked hard." Luosang looked at the game end page with an unhappy look on his face.

Ye Zhao was not convinced, "Come again, I don't believe I will run into trouble again."

As he spoke, he was about to click the mouse to start the game.

Luosang didn't move, holding back his anger, "Brother Ye Zhao, you came to see me last night just to play this?"

Just listening to the music and the sudden heartbeat was scary and not very good for his heart.

Ye Zhao turned around and asked, "What else?"

Luosang refused to give up, "Don't you want to do something for me?"

He had already taken a bath and prepared the scented candles, but this is the result?

Ye Zhao disagreed and moved his right hand away from the mouse. "Who am I?"

"Ye Zhao?" Luosang said weakly.

Ye Zhao propped up his chin with his hand. "I'm your financial backer, so I can do whatever I want. Do you have any objections?"

What he said made a lot of sense, and Luosang was speechless.

If it were someone else, they would be able to earn millions without having to sleep with her, and they would even have a house after breaking up, and they would wake up smiling in their dreams.

The problem is, he just wants to win the bet.

Either sleep with the person or make him fall in love with her.

What does this posture of playing with others mean now?

Seeing that he hadn't opened up yet, Ye Zhao ignored him and said, "If you don't want to, I'll do it myself."

Luosang hesitated for ten seconds. "It's just a game. I'm willing to sacrifice my life for you. I'll go order takeout first and continue later."

Ye Zhao smiled broadly, "That's quite loyal."

Luosang held his cell phone and when he stood up, he kissed him on the cheek and took a picture with his cell phone.

Ye Zhao turned his head to look at him, "What are you doing?"

He reached out to grab the phone, but Luosang hid it behind his back.

Pursing her lips, she savored the moment and said, "Brother Ye Zhao, you are the most handsome when you are serious. I couldn't help but take a photo as a souvenir."

The corner of Ye Zhao's right eye twitched, "Not serious."

"Tell the truth." Luosang muttered, "Why don't you believe it?"

Ye Zhao couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Go quickly."

Obviously, he didn't intend to dwell on this issue.

"okay."

Luosang felt as if he had been pardoned, and went out and closed the door carefully.

After ordering the takeaway, Luosang sent Jun Qing a photo of him kissing Ye Zhao on the cheek.

Not only did he touch Ye Zhao, he also touched him hard. What could he do?

After doing all this, he returned to the e-sports room.

Each person has a computer and a keyboard, and they play a game for fun.

Ye Zhao saw that it was almost nine o'clock and blinked his sore eyes, "I don't want to play anymore."

Luosang approached him, her eyes seductive, her voice sweet and seductive, "Isn't it time to rest?"

Ye Zhao smiled and shook his head, "What's the point of resting? I'm finally free, so of course I want to have fun."

Luosang wailed.

Meanwhile, the takeaway he ordered would arrive in a few minutes, and the delivery man called him in advance.

"Brother Ye Zhao, the takeaway is almost here, let's go downstairs."

Take off your headphones, Luosang reminded.

Ye Zhao nodded.

Luosang, who had gone downstairs first, opened the door after hearing the doorbell.

What caught my eye was a man wrapped tightly in a black windbreaker, sunglasses, a mask and a baseball cap.

Judging from his figure, he is a man.

"who are you?"

Luosang stared at him for a long time.

"You called me over here, but you don't even recognize me?"

The man's deep voice was filled with obvious disappointment.

Luosang frowned.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Ye Zhao, who came downstairs, was speechless when he saw the two men's unyielding attitude.

Looking at that person again, he looked familiar. Why did he seem...

In order to verify his inner thoughts, Ye Zhao pulled Luosang aside and took off his mask.

What was revealed was Jun Qing's pure and harmless smile.

"I go."

Ye Zhao blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Zhao Zhao!"

Jun Qing was in high spirits, like a clingy little puppy seeing his favorite owner, hugging him tightly.

Ye Zhao was entangled so tightly that he couldn't breathe and struggled to pry his hands apart.

Jun Qing seemed oblivious and sniffed the bitter orange scent on his neck. "Brother Luosang called me here because he wanted to give me a surprise. He's such a nice guy."

Ding! A good guy card.

Luosang's deathly cold gaze was fixed on the two of them.

When Luosang saw Jun Qing kissing Ye Zhao, he became furious and separated the two.

When Jun Qing wanted to continue to pounce on Ye Zhao, he got hot-headed and took the initiative to hug Ye Zhao's slender waist and pushed him against the door.

Ye Zhao's eyes widened, and just as the back of his head was about to hit the door, Jun Qing shouted, "Be careful!"

An extremely rare scene appeared in the room between three people.

Ye Zhao was confused and his body was stiff.

Luosang continued hugging him, his heart beating like a drum and his face flushed red.

Jun Qing put one hand behind Ye Zhao's head to prevent him from getting hurt, and made sure with concern that Ye Zhao was not injured.

Even though they were at loggerheads, both sides subconsciously took Ye Zhao's safety into consideration.

They just looked at each other with anger and disgust, neither of them giving in.

They are fed up with each other and want to get rid of each other as soon as possible.

Ye Zhao looked left and right, and even though he was slow, he noticed the strange posture of the three people.

"Do you have a date today?"

He thought about it for a moment and only thought of this possibility.

You should have said it earlier. If he had known that the protagonist was developing feelings for the third male lead, he wouldn't have come today.

If necessary, he would even be willing to bring them together.

However, one of them was holding him and the other was protecting his head with his hands. Was there something wrong?

There is nothing wrong with the protagonist being protected by him. After all, the scumbag has abused him thousands of times, and he treats him like his first love. But what's going on with Lausanne?

Your true love is the protagonist, so you should protect him.

"No!" Luosang denied it flatly.

"Yes!" Jun Qing admitted generously.

Ye Zhao felt very strange and laughed, "You two are really in sync."

"Not at all." They said in unison.

Looking at Jun Qing, Luosang raised the corner of his mouth in a mocking arc, "Brother Jun Qing, take your hand away, I will protect Brother Ye Zhao."

"I'm not very reassured by your carelessness. Besides, Zhao Zhao is my husband. Is it appropriate for you to hug him like this?" Jun Qing not only did not take it away, but pushed him away.

Ye Zhao was caught between the two of them, feeling extremely sour and bitter.

"I regard Ye Zhao as my elder brother, and he treats me as his younger brother. We can talk about anything and we are a perfect match." Luosang was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she kissed Ye Zhao in front of him.