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

Seeing that he was reluctant to let go, the system gave him a severe electric shock.

Ye Zhao felt numb all over and couldn't hold on for a while.

Jun Qing's body plummeted, the light in his eyes completely extinguished, a clear tear dripping from the corner of his eye. He fell into the turbulent seabed and quickly disappeared.

Ye Zhao collapsed to the ground, with only two words in his mind.

It’s over.

Since then, the love-brained Jun Qing has been offline, and the blackened Jun Qing is coming.

"System, why are you electrocuting me?" Ye Zhao looked at the deep sea under the cliff and suddenly felt dizzy. After he came to his senses, he asked.

"Host, there are some things you can't do, so I'll do them for you. Anyway, it doesn't matter who does it. If you can't complete the task, do you still want to go home?" The system's voice was flat.

Ye Zhao felt a tightness in his chest. "Save her. It won't affect the plot."

The system really wants to say that Jun Qing can swim and has the aura of a protagonist, but looking at him like this...

The original Ye Zhao couldn't give Jun Qing what he needed, and neither could the current Ye Zhao who had traveled through time.

No one wants to be entangled by a vine, unable to be free, unable to escape, and unable to have the one they truly love.

There is no way Jun Qing doesn’t understand, and there is no way Ye Zhao doesn’t understand either.

"Forget it, then just finish the story." The system carefully checked and found nothing unusual. "Several hosts before me didn't follow the story, and the grass on their graves is already two meters high."

Even it has been formatted several times, if not...

It seemed that he couldn't understand why the system went silent.

Ye Zhao communicated with him through his consciousness, "Thank you."

"Host, it's better for you to be heartless." The system warned, "Please be careful, someone is approaching from behind."

Ye Zhao remained silent and trembling. He took out his cell phone to call 110.

A hand snatched his phone away.

Ye Zhao looked up and when he saw Luosang, he realized belatedly how he could have forgotten him.

"Brother Ye Zhao, let's go quickly." Luosang took his hand, pulled him to the Maybach and pushed him into the car.

Squeezed in.

Grabbing the phone, Ye Zhao slid the screen to unlock it and said, "Why are you leaving? Save people first."

"Brother Ye Zhao, you have to think carefully. We are the only two people here who know the truth. If you find someone to save Jun Qing, what if he turns against you and accuses you of murder? What will you do?"

Luosang stops him and tries to brainwash him.

Ye Zhao almost lost his composure and said expressionlessly, "Don't I have you as a witness?"

"Of course I'm willing to testify for you, but if he's not dead, can you still get a divorce?"

"What are you saying? If he dies, can I leave him?" Ye Zhao was speechless.

If he hadn't been the one who pushed the protagonist, and he was sure that the protagonist wouldn't die, he would have really wanted to report Luosang for what he was doing now.

With him being like this, it’s no wonder that the protagonist is indifferent to him after his gorgeous return.

It's right for the scumbag to not like him. No one wants to be with a guy like this who sets a trap for the scumbag.

Not sincere at all.

Although the scumbag gong is not a good thing either, bah.

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

Luosang shook his head. "Of course not. He's dead, so he's free. He can be with whoever he wants."

Go to hell!

Aren’t you just afraid that the scumbag’s death isn’t tragic enough?

The original text was that he recorded the video of the scumbag murdering Jun Qing, and later handed it over in order to please Jun Qing.

The scumbag Mimi got a box lunch.

"Follow the plot, follow the plot." The system reminded.

Ye Zhao was persuaded by him and hesitated, "You have a point, but what if he is not dead?"

"No, he can't swim. This is known to heaven and earth, and I know it. I will protect you." Luosang hugged him, with an ambiguous light in his eyes.

Ye Zhao gave the middle finger in his heart.

"But, Brother Ye Zhao, I will keep it a secret for you, so you have to be obedient." Luosang sniffed the bitter orange scent on his neck with a greedy and obsessed look.

She took out a necklace from her pocket and put it on him.

When Ye Zhao saw that this thing finally came back to him after going around in circles, he was completely stunned.

It also means that Jun Qing knew it a long time ago, but still wanted to start over with this scumbag.

This time he has taken strong measures like in the original novel, so the plot won't go astray.

Two years later, Ye Zhao dated his senior during the day and dealt with Luosang at night.

Mainly playing games and watching TV series.

It’s not that Luosang doesn’t want to develop the relationship further, but Ye Zhao always calls him "old friend", and no matter how romantic the atmosphere is, it will be ruined.

Ye Zhao feels that he is a master of time management.

I was so busy, but I still had to be woken up in the middle of the night by Jun Qing who turned into a ghost. It was so painful.

Jun Qing’s body was not found half a year ago, but the police and the Ye family thought he was dead.

Old Master Ye was sad for a while and his health became worse.

Ye Zhao stayed up late and accidentally fell asleep on the sofa in the house in Jinwan District.

When Luosang came back in the morning, he saw that the blanket he was covering himself with had fallen to the ground.

She picked it up and put it back on him, gently stroking the hair from the corners of his eyes.

She didn't hide the love and admiration on her face at all, and finally, she followed her inner thoughts and kissed him.

"Snapped!"

A slap in the face shattered Luosang's beautiful thoughts.

Ye Zhao, who had just had a nightmare, woke up in fright when he saw the face slowly enlarging. He acted completely out of instinct.

The pain in the palm of my hand spread, and you can imagine how much strength I used.

Luosang's face turned to the side, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uh, I had a nightmare, so..."

When Ye Zhao looked at him, he felt a little guilty, but not much.

Why are you getting so close to him? Are you trying to strangle him to death in his sleep?

If he didn't have the evidence in his hand, he wouldn't want to come to this damn place.

Luosang reacted quickly, holding his hand and rubbing it, "Brother Ye Zhao, what did you dream about?"

Ye Zhao pulled his hand back and moved a little further behind the sofa.

He put some distance between them, "I watched too many horror movies last night and I dreamt about ghosts."

In fact, the protagonist dreamed of becoming a fierce ghost. One day during a thunderstorm, the ghost came back with disheveled hair and wet clothes, and strangled him to seek revenge.

However, he didn't dare to tell the truth to Luosang.

Luosang sighed and sat beside him, "Brother Ye Zhao, when are you going to let go of your senior?"

He asked this question every now and then, and Ye Zhao's ears were almost callused from hearing it.

"Well..."

Ye Zhao avoided the gaze and stammered.

Putting his hand on his shoulder, Luosang said meaningfully, "Brother Ye Zhao, we agreed that I would not touch you while you have a partner. My patience is limited. If I can't be your next partner..."

The grip on his shoulders intensified, the smile in Luosang's eyes failing to reach his.

Ye Zhao flicked his forehead and said, "This day will come sooner or later. Just wait."

Luosang took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand, pressing it against his cheek. "Then comfort me and give me a kiss."

Ye Zhao was completely in denial.

"What are you kissing?" Ye Zhao pinched his cheek and changed the subject. "Speaking of which, what were you doing so early in the morning?"

Luosang avoided his gaze and said, "This..."

Ye Zhao saw through it but didn't say anything. "You can't tell me and yet you still want to take advantage of me. Think about it carefully."

He remembered that in the original story, the protagonist was pushed into the sea by the scumbag and his life and death were unknown. Luosang calmed the scumbag's emotions, but in fact he hated him to death.

As soon as he dealt with the scumbag top, he immediately called someone to search and rescue the protagonist bottom.

Pull the protagonist out of the water and help him achieve this gorgeous reversal.

Don't think he doesn't know. He didn't come back last night. He must have been working overtime to transform the protagonist.

Little did they know that a butterfly effect had already occurred in the plot.

Piano music rang out from the phone.

Ye Zhao picked up the phone on the table, saw the note was "Senior", and pressed the answer button.

"Senior, good morning."

Luosang happened to see that he was extremely alert when facing his love rival.

Come closer and listen.

Ye Zhao pushed his head, trying to push him away.

Luosang immediately stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster.

"Ye Zhao, good morning." Zhuang Ran's voice, gentle as water, was clear without any noisy surroundings. "I've been busy with company matters these past few days and haven't been able to spend time with you. I'll make it up to you later."

After saying this, Ye Zhao felt a chill all over his body.

Luosang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he even looked at the fruit knife on the fruit basket.

Ye Zhao was shocked and quickly held him down.

"I'm fine, senior. Work is more important. No matter how busy you are, remember to eat well."

There was a hint of coquettishness in Ye Zhao's voice.

"Ye Zhao, you're so kind." Zhuang Ran was very pleased. "The day after tomorrow is my grandfather's 70th birthday. I want to take you to meet him and make preparations for announcing our relationship. What do you think?"

Ah this...

Luosang tried to snatch his cell phone, intending to fight him to the death.

Seeing that things were not going well, Ye Zhao held the man down and covered his mouth. "Okay, see you then. I have something else to do. I'll talk to you later."

Without waiting for Zhuang Ran to say anything, he hung up the phone.

"I don't agree." Luosang said every word, jealous.

Ye Zhao, because of his weakness, coaxed him, "It's just a meal."

"That's about meeting the parents, how far is it from getting married?" Luosang didn't buy his nonsense at all.

Ye Zhao's expression instantly turned cold. "If you get angry again, I'll be angry too."

Since the truth cannot be explained, then magic will defeat magic.

"Brother Ye Zhao, I'm not angry anymore, but you can't do this to me."

Luosang had no choice but to humble himself and coax him.

Ye Zhao sighed, "Don't worry, I promised you, I will do it."

As for the scumbag, he may not have any other skills, but he is very good at making promises.

Luosang wanted to say something when his cell phone rang. The moment he saw the content, a crack appeared on his face.