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

Jun Qing's eyes sparkled with hope, and he couldn't wait to call out, "Zhao Zhao..."

"It's me, Brother Jun Qing." A magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone. If you listen carefully, you can hear the gloating in it.

Jun Qing's hand, gripping the edge of the phone, turned pale, his eyes dark, "Where's Zhao Zhao?"

Luosang on the other end of the phone said meaningfully, "Brother Ye Zhao has fallen asleep and is lying in my arms now."

The tone was that of sweet worry.

Jun Qing bit his lower lip, enduring the various irritable emotions that were growing, and said, "I'll go pick him up."

He quickly stood up, not caring whether he could see the steps clearly, and ran to the entrance to change his shoes.

"This is not good." Luosang said in a condemning tone, "Ye Zhao is tired after a day and is sleeping soundly. You actually want to wake him up. You have a cruel heart."

Jun Qing's movements froze for a moment, and his breathing became heavy.

I was torn between having to bring Zhao Zhao back and Zhao Zhao being very tired.

The desire for exclusivity and pity are in a dilemma.

In the end, the latter gained the upper hand. Jun Qing's expression was tense. "If you dare to do anything to him, I will not let you go."

"Hey, what did you say? I can't hear or see..."

Luosang hung up the phone decisively, looking very pleased with himself.

I'm so mad at you!

Luosang put his phone back on the sofa.

He looked at the closed guest room on the second floor, thoughtfully.

The next morning, Ye Zhao had breakfast in the restaurant.

Luosang brought out the warm milk and said, "Brother Junqing called you dozens of times last night. I was a little concerned so I answered the phone. I guess something must have happened at home. Brother Ye Zhao, do you want to go back and check on them?"

"Did he say what it was?"

Ye Zhao finished the bread in his hand slowly.

Now Jun Qing has once again found out that the scumbag has cheated on her and is beginning to feel disheartened.

Next, just leave it to these male supporting actors.

Luosang seemed to recall and said, "No."

"That's nothing, don't worry about it."

After taking a sip of milk, Ye Zhao wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, stood up, and put on his suit hanging on the back of the chair.

As they were leaving, Luosang grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked, "Will Brother Ye Zhao come tonight?"

Ye Zhao nodded slightly.

"Then, Brother Ye Zhao, be careful on the road." Luosang smiled faintly and let go of his hand.

After returning to the company, Ye Zhao received another call from Jun Qing.

Putting the signed documents aside, Ye Zhao pressed the area near his temple and asked, "I heard you were looking for me. What's going on?"

"Zhao Zhao, why didn't you go home last night?" Jun Qing became anxious when he heard his voice.

Ye Zhao said confidently, "I want to be alone for a few days, don't bother me."

"Is there something I did wrong?" Jun Qing couldn't stand the hot-and-cold attitude at all. "I can change."

Ye Zhao was tired. Brother, you are right. You are right in everything. Don’t doubt yourself.

He was just going through the motions of the plot.

Ye Zhao's tone was flat, "Then you should reflect on where you went wrong. Don't call me before you think about it."

For three consecutive days, Ye Zhao did not return to Lushui Apartment.

I went straight to Lausanne after work.

Let the green radish bask in the sun and take photos to record its growth.

In the evening, I play games, watch TV shows and eat snacks.

Those days were so comfortable.

Luosang didn't know whether he was attracted to the protagonist. He no longer flirted with him or tried to seduce him. He ate, drank and had fun with him, and it felt like they had become close friends.

In Luosang's eyes, this is not the case.

Luosang was originally not sure what Ye Zhao wanted to do.

Now he knew that Ye Zhao treated him as a partner.

Play with you, eat with you, drink with you.

The only thing that is not included is sleeping with someone.

Jun Qing would call every night, and his voice became more suppressed each time.

Nine times out of ten it was Lausanne who answered the call.

After five days, Ye Zhao did not wait for Jun Qing to make trouble with him, but instead received a call from Butler Zhou.

"Master, Master Junqing has a fever and is unconscious. Please come back and take a look."

Ye Zhao stood up subconsciously, startling Zhu Li who was sitting across the desk.

Then, Ye Zhao thought that this was the original text's opportunity to bring Jun Qing and Xu Mo closer.

"You wait."

Ye Zhao finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Instead, he sent a text message to Xu Mo and also sent his address.

This was not enough, so just in case, he also sent it to Luosang for the same reason.

After doing all this, Ye Zhao sat back, thinking that Jun Qing would be fine with them around.

Besides, it's just a fever, and it can be cured with an IV and some medicine.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?" Zhu Li saw his expression changing back and forth, his whole body tense.

Ye Zhao reacted, "It's okay, go ahead and do your work."

Zhu Li responded and went out.

Ye Zhao returned to work.

But an hour later, the two people took turns calling him -

"We're at your house. Aren't you sick? Why is it Jun Qing? If I had known, I wouldn't have come. You should have come to the hospital immediately."