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

Ye Zhao couldn't accept it.

"Hello, Mr. Jun." Zhuang Ran nodded slightly.

After the three of them sat down, the waiter brought the menu.

Ye Zhao followed the original plot.

The scumbag wanted to show his attentive and considerate side in front of Bai Yueguang, and he was very caring towards Jun Qing.

So, serve him tea and water.

The dishes ordered for Jun Qing were all his favorites with light flavors.

"husband……"

Jun Qing was so flattered that tears of emotion welled up in her eyes.

Ye Zhao held his hand and said sincerely, "You have just recovered from your illness. You should not eat too greasy food."

"Hubby, you are so good to me." Jun Qing shook his hand back.

Ye Zhao wanted to complain. If he was given a bowl of porridge, would he be moved to tears?

Zhuang Ran saw the interaction between the two and couldn't help laughing.

It seems his worries were unnecessary.

Before serving the food, Zhuang Ran handed a packaged box to Ye Zhao.

"Senior, is this for me?"

Ye Zhao didn't answer, and the doubt in his eyes grew.

Zhuang Ran nodded.

"Thank you, senior."

Taking it with both hands, Ye Zhao smiled from the heart.

Like gorgeous fireworks lighting up the silent and dark night sky.

Zhuang Ran and Jun Qing were inevitably amazed.

"Open it and take a look." Zhuang Ran took a sip of tea to hide his quickened heartbeat and suggested.

Ye Zhao had exactly this in mind and pulled off the black cable tie.

Opening the ink-colored gift box, inside was an envelope with a picture of Epiphyllum printed on it.

When you take it away, there is a brand new book - The Most Beautiful Time.

"Senior?" Ye Zhao took it out, in disbelief.

Zhuang Ran's expression was filled with a hint of reminiscence and longing. "Back then, when I worked part-time at the bookstore, you often came to buy books. I only later learned that we both liked this book. I gave you an envelope at the time. Do you remember?"

Ye Zhao felt a little embarrassed and fidgeted, "That's all in the past."

In fact, the scumbag doesn’t like this book, nor does he like Epiphyllum, but Bai Yueguang likes it. He pretends to like it in order to have a common language with Bai Yueguang.

"It seems like it was just yesterday when I realized that we both liked this book and Epiphyllum." Zhuang Ran felt like he had met a kindred spirit.

Ye Zhao put the book back, closed the box like a treasure, and couldn't let it go.

The look he gave Zhuang Ran was one of attachment and admiration.

After a few exchanges, Jun Qing noticed something was wrong and his face turned pale.

The hands that were holding Ye Zhao's arms relaxed.

Ye Zhao was unaware of anything and kept the gift carefully.

"Help me watch this while I go to the bathroom."

Like a primary school student, Ye Zhao put the gift box on Jun Qing's legs and whispered something in his ear. Then he went to the bathroom before the food was served.

I went into the separate bathroom and planned to close the door.

A strong and brutal force squeezed in, followed by a tall and oppressive body.

The door slammed shut.

The independent bathroom can only accommodate one person, and now with one more person, it seems extremely narrow.

Ye Zhao saw that it was Luosang. He was surprised, then annoyed. "Why are you here?"

Do they each have an obsession with the bathroom?

Luosang's eyes were dark, and his arms were on the wall behind him, trapping him.

"You've been avoiding me these past few days, but now you're smiling so happily at another man?"

The door of the box was not closed, and he easily saw Ye Zhao smiling at others when he passed by, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Ye Zhao lowered his head halfway to Luosang. At this moment, the first feeling Luosang gave him was danger.

Alarm bells rang in his brain, and Ye Zhao tried to push him away.

Not only could he not push it away, Luosang's body pressed down even more heavily.

Clothes rubbed against each other and skin touched.

"Calm down, I'm not ignoring you. I've been busy these days."

Ye Zhao put his hands on his chest to avoid some contact, even if it was not very effective.

Luosang grabbed his neck with his left hand, his brows etched with anger. "You care so much about Jun Qing, don't you really like him?"

His strength wasn't great, but it couldn't be ignored.

Being touched in such a vulnerable spot like his neck, Ye Zhao tensed up and said the wicked lines from the original novel, "How is this possible? Jun Qing has no charm at all, like a dead fish. How could I like someone like this?"

He needs to finish this scene quickly so he can go eat.

Next, Luosang stood up for the protagonist and beat up the scumbag.

He knows this, so hurry up.

"what about me?"

Luosang turned to caress his sexy Adam's apple, his charming eyes lingering on the red tie, disliking that it was an eyesore at the moment and preventing him from seeing the scenery he wanted to see.

What?

This is not the line!

Don't change the lines without permission.

Ye Zhao was numb.

Unable to hold back his laughter, Ye Zhao showed a look of contempt, "Are you kidding? You are just an me..."

He didn’t finish the rest of the sentence because Luosang was already irritated.

She pulled her coat down, revealing her white shirt, and bit his shoulder through the shirt.

Ye Zhao took a breath and asked, "Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"

He began to struggle hard, swinging his left fist specifically to hit him in the face.

Luosang dodged it cleanly and neatly.

Ye Zhao changed to his right hand.

Luosang quickly handcuffed his hands behind his back and squeezed his knees between his legs.

Ye Zhao was no longer calm.

This cannot be said to be exactly the same as the original text; it is completely unrelated.

He was doubting his life when he heard a "ripping" sound in his ears.

His hands were tied behind his back, unable to move, like a fish on a chopping board.

Ye Zhao was confused, but he quickly thought of a way out and raised his right foot to kick.

He could only kick Luosang's left leg, and he groaned.

"I wanted to be gentle with you, but, Brother Ye Zhao, I'm angry."

The hot hand tightly embraced his waist, and the other hand moved down from his collarbone through his clothes...

He admired the messed up look of the person in front of him with a half-smile.

Ye Zhao was doubting his life at this moment, his face flushed, his eyes hazy, and the tingling sensation he felt almost made him scream out loud.

His only remaining rationality told him that this was the bathroom, so he could only grit his teeth and try to rely on willpower to get through it.

Do not make any strange noises, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Brother Ye Zhao, are you wrong?"

His fingertips slid down along the skin, Luosang's eyes burning.

Ye Zhao's embarrassment turned into stubbornness, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Pooh."

Luosang said nothing, but his fingertips lingered there in a teasing manner.

In an instant, Ye Zhao was defeated, his legs went weak, and his body and mind fell down.

Luosang held his falling body with both hands, "Who do you like? If you don't tell the truth, I won't stop."

He lowered his head and untied his tie with his white teeth.

Then, unbutton the buttons one by one.