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

Xu Mo finished speaking very quickly, without even taking a breath, and hung up the phone without giving him any chance to refuse.

Ye Zhao looked disheveled.

No, he didn't say he was sick, so...

Thinking of something, he took out his phone to check the text message and found that there was a typo -

Junqing was sick at home, and the hand cancer made me sick at home...

Ugh.

There was no choice but to postpone the meeting and go straight to Lanying Private Hospital.

I asked the hospital front desk and took the elevator to Ward 14 on the second floor.

Seeing Luosang leaning against the wall in the corridor, he hurried over to ask, "What happened?"

But when they got closer, they saw that Luosang's left cheek was bruised. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had been beaten.

"Brother Ye Zhao." Luosang grabbed him like a lifeline. "I didn't push him. He jumped into the swimming pool on his own. He framed me."

what?

Ye Zhao's CPU nearly burned out. "Huh?"

Jun Qing was afraid of water, and this fear was exacerbated after he fell into the water and was rescued.

Luosang was about to explain when a strong voice interrupted, "Jun Qing has a high fever and is clamoring to see you. Otherwise, he won't take medicine or get an IV. You go see him first."

Xu Mo didn't give Ye Zhao any chance to react. He pushed him into the ward and closed the door.

He took Luosang aside and lowered his voice, "Don't worry about this matter."

"You're dreaming!" Luosang was furious. "That black sesame dumpling, he schemed against me. I kindly asked someone to take him to see a doctor, and he treated me like this?"

This was all for Ye Zhao's sake. If he hadn't thought Ye Zhao was sick, he wouldn't have come.

Xu Mo hit the nail on the head, "Do you have any evidence?"

In fact, he was wondering why he ran over when he saw Ye Zhao said he was sick. He didn't do this before.

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned this, but as soon as he did, Luosang's face twisted. "You took this surveillance video. Hand it over to me."

If looks could kill, Xu Mo would have been cut into pieces.

Xu Mo's forehead throbbed with anger, "Impossible."

"You care so much about him, could it be that you like..."

Luosang hit the nail on the head.

"You take the blame for this. I will keep the gambling matter a secret for you." Xu Mo threw out his trump card.

Luosang wanted to say who cares, and Ye Zhao knew it if he knew it, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he thought of the warmth of having someone accompany him during this time.

Luosang was speechless and gave him the middle finger.

Xu Mo looked away, confused.

The moment he saw the surveillance video, he felt a mixture of emotions.

Ye Zhao, being harassed by such a psychopath, must have suffered a lot.

Ye Zhao smelled the scent of disinfectant in the air again.

He walked to the bedside and looked at Jun Qing, whose face was as pale as paper. His cheeks were sickly flushed. He was still calling his name in an unconscious state, and his hands were grabbing the quilt randomly.

Ye Zhao bent down to check the temperature of his forehead.

At this moment, Jun Qing opened his eyes, and without giving him a chance to react, he suddenly pulled him over with an unknown force.

Ye Zhao was caught off guard and fell on him.

He was completely shocked. Jun Qing's eyes were hazy and he held Ye Zhao's face with his hot hands.

There was an unreal illusion. Jun Qing held his face, thinking it was a dream.

"Zhao Zhao, you are the only reason I exist in this world. You can hit me and scold me, but don't ignore me. I beg you."

This feeling of regarding Ye Zhao as the center of the universe does not make people happy.

Instead, it is full of burdens and unspeakable suffocation.

Fortunately, he is not the original scumbag, otherwise...

However, Ye Zhao's feeling of being angry at his lack of fighting spirit came back.

He wanted to pull his ears to wake him up.

There is more to life than just love.

There's nothing wrong with wanting to be loved and loved by others. The problem is, among so many people in the world, you chose a scumbag...

What picture?

Looking at his appearance, Jun Qing still hasn't come to his senses.

Besides, he is a patient and there is no way to reason with him.

"What's the use of begging or not? Just get the IV going."

Ye Zhao reached for the call bell at the bedside.

Jun Qing hugged him tightly, not allowing him to touch her. She rubbed her face against his body and acted like a spoiled child, "I won't, I won't. Zhao Zhao, if you don't agree, just let me die."

Ye Zhao was furious and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up. "I just don't like your love-brained personality. Threatening me is useless. It would be great if you died. I can find ten or eight others."

Jun Qing instantly became furious, her head spinning, and she pressed him down hard, anxiously trying to kiss him.

Ye Zhao felt a little repulsed and tried to avoid it, but failed.

Suddenly, my neck felt cold and wet.

As Jun Qing kissed him, tears welled up in her eyes and she buried them in his slender neck. "Without Zhao Zhao, what's the point of living?"

Ye Zhao raised his eyes to look at the ceiling, "Is this true?"

Jun Qing's hair rubbed against his skin, "Really."

Ye Zhao's chest vibrated, all caused by laughter. "Then don't be a coward. If you have the guts, kiss me."

With a "boom", Jun Qing realized that he was not dreaming. His sticky brain became a little clearer and he shook his head like crazy.

"Coward." Ye Zhao laughed.

Jun Qing left his neck and covered her mouth, "I have a fever now, I can't infect Zhao Zhao."

Do you really want to?

Ye Zhao gritted his teeth, "Get out of the way."

"Zhao Zhao, I'm serious. Without Zhao Zhao, everything is meaningless. Zhao Zhao doesn't like me either. If I die, Zhao Zhao will be free..."

Ye Zhao covered his mouth and said angrily, "What do you want?"

"...Zhao Zhao has to agree to one condition of mine, otherwise I won't give you the IV." Jun Qing stared at him straight.

Ye Zhao felt like he was being tricked. "Speak."

Jun Qing looked pitiful, tears welling up in her eyes, "Come back on time every night."

Ye Zhao looked at him deeply and nodded slowly.

He wanted to finish the cheating scene. Time is like a sponge, if you squeeze it, you will always have some.

Jun Qing turned from crying to laughing and put his forehead against his.

The temperature is almost as high as a small stove. If it continues like this, people will probably be burned to death.

This time, no one stopped Ye Zhao, and he easily called the nurse to give him an IV drip.

After the drip, Xu Mo dragged in Luosang, who was turning pale and blue.

Luosang stepped forward and hurriedly explained, "Brother Ye Zhao, I..."

"Honey, I was so scared. I almost died. I thought I would never see you again."

Jun Qing seemed to have received a huge shock and trembled in Ye Zhao's arms.

The IV tube was shaking as he trembled, which was extremely dangerous.

Luosang frowned, "Why are you pretending? It's obviously you who framed me!"

"What exactly is going on?" Ye Zhao's face was solemn.

Jun Qing was as pale as paper, his face leaning against Ye Zhao's chest.

Luosang glared at him fiercely, wishing he could pull him away.

Jun Qing's hand, which was not on the IV drip, was wrapped around Ye Zhao's waist, full of protest.

There was a layer of cool frost on Xu Mo's face, and he stared at Jun Qing with furrowed brows.

"Mr. Ye, please trust me. With your understanding of me, I won't lie to you."

Hearing Xu Mo's words, Ye Zhao remained skeptical and asked, "Tell me about it."

"It was Luosang who pushed Jun Qing into the swimming pool and wanted to kill him." Xu Mo's pupils suddenly sank.

Although he was unhappy seeing Jun Qing and Ye Zhao hugging each other, he was even more annoyed when Luosang and Ye Zhao flirted with each other, and he didn't know why.

Anyway, let’s deal with Lausanne first.

Besides, Jun Qing had saved his mother, and this time he repaid her, and they were even.

Ye Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at Jun Qing in his arms, "Really?"

Jun Qing was sobbing and couldn't say a complete sentence. He was probably scared.

Luosang's dark eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and he stared at Ye Zhao persistently, "I didn't."

Having said that, he had the answer in his heart.

Now that the evidence is gone, there is a bastard giving false testimony, and Jun Qing, the idiot, is pretending to be dead. Ye Zhao will definitely be convinced by them.

Just like every time his father's new love framed him, he would favor the new love and scold him, the son born to the original wife.

For a moment, Jun Qing, Luosang, and Xu Mo asked in unison, "Who do you trust more?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

I rub!

Ye Zhao felt it was ridiculous. Jun Qing Luosang was fine, but why are you meddling in this, Xu Mo?

"I know what happened. You go back first." Ye Zhao sighed, looking tired.

Luosang was terrified and did not move.

"Mr. Ye, he pushed a feverish person into the swimming pool, and you just let it go?" Xu Mo sat on the bench with an expressionless face.

Luosang was furious and was about to explode when Ye Zhao held him back.

"He wouldn't do this. I trust him." Ye Zhao answered Xu Mo and turned to look at Luo Sang. "You go back first, okay?"

The second and third male characters are so in love with the protagonist that they want to hurt him for no reason.

In the original text, the protagonist has a fever, but the scumbag is reluctant to leave.

Xu Mo and Luosang couldn't bear it anymore and went to help the protagonist.

The protagonist accidentally fell into the swimming pool during an argument with Luosang. Luosang felt very guilty and started to care about the protagonist in every way from then on.

Finally he realized that he fell in love with the protagonist.

Team up with Xu Mo to expose the true face of the scumbag. Even if the scumbag wants to whitewash himself, it will be useless.

The current situation is just like the plot.

With just one sentence, Luosang's anger disappeared completely in an instant.

He stared at Ye Zhao and forgot the time.

The feeling of being trusted for the first time is like soaking in warm water.

He is different from everyone else, and he finally found someone who trusts him.

Luosang looked up, trying to suppress the urge to cry.

"Okay." He calmed down, "Be careful Jun Qing."

After saying that, he glanced at Xu Mo with contempt and walked away.

Xu Mo stood up, patted Ye Zhao on the shoulder with a hint of sympathy, and left without saying anything.

He finally understood that although Ye Zhao seemed to be suppressing Jun Qing, Jun Qing was actually happy with it.

Jun Qing accepted the beating and punishment and let the scolding go on the surface, but even a rabbit will bite if it is pushed into a corner.

When he didn't know before, he stood up for justice.

Now that he understood, Ye Zhao was very unlucky to be targeted by such a divine gold. He didn't know when he would be swallowed up and count the money.