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

"Woooooooo..."

When he woke up, Ye Zhao saw the rose-shaped chandelier above his head, which was only found in hotel rooms.

Then, suppressed sobs were heard in my ears.

Although it is weak, it cannot be ignored.

Who is it?

Crying early in the morning is a sin.

Full of doubts, he turned his head and looked over——

The protagonist was seen holding his hand, kneeling on one knee, and lying beside his bed.

Two lines of tears slowly slid down from the clear eyes on the cold face, but there was no trace of embarrassment in his expression.

All in all, she cried like a heroine in a Qiong Yao drama.

She looked like a pear blossom in the rain, and I felt pity for her.

Ye Zhao woke up, covering his head and pulled his hand back.

The warmth in her palm disappeared, Zhou Xin looked up with tears in her eyes and saw that it was him who woke up.

She quickly wiped away her tears, sat on the edge of the bed as if nothing had happened, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Zhao Zhao, you're awake. Does your head hurt?" He placed his hands on his temples and massaged him. "I'll make you some honey water later."

Good guy!

What a great guy!

The expression changed so quickly that Ye Zhao couldn't bear to watch, "Why were you crying just now?"

"No, no." Zhou Xin quickly wiped away her tears, avoiding his gaze. "It's nothing, just the wind and sand blinded my eyes."

But the windows in the house are closed and the air conditioner is on, so where does the wind and sand come from?

He complained in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Brushing away Zhou Xin's hand, he frowned and tried to recall what happened last night.

He went to find Xie You drunkenly, touched the painting, and then the painting cracked...

Everything that happened afterwards was cut off.

but--

"Did you meet Xie You?" He quickly deduced this based on the plot development of the original text.

He excitedly grabbed Zhou Xin's hand and immediately grasped the key point.

While he was sleeping, sparks flew between them, right?

As for him, this scumbag who deceives people's feelings, he will also be exposed, his identity will be revealed, and then he will be left with nothing and be condemned by everyone.

Come on, come on, come on.

However, the shy and timid expression he imagined did not appear on Zhou Xin's face for even a second.

After being stunned for two seconds, as if the unspeakable pain in her heart was pierced, Zhou Xin's tears fell even harder.

He bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing.

It was like a weak and miserable little white flower that had been devastated, swallowing all the pain in its heart.

With this look, anyone who knows how to be gentle with women would be unable to hold back and would simply hug him tightly, kiss him gently and comfort him.

But Ye Zhao didn't, he was thinking.

Suddenly, Ye Zhao's eyes widened, and some mosaic images appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt a "click".

He hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said, "Speak up, did Xie You do something to you?"

Yes, what on earth could make a 1.88-meter-tall man cry so pitifully?

It must be, it was pouting.

Zhou Xin cried silently without saying a word.

Tears rolled down, wetting the pure white sheets, her shoulders trembled, and her teeth bit her lower lip stubbornly.

Look at him like this, he clearly didn't say anything, yet it seems like he said everything.

Xie You, this beast.

Ye Zhao's patience ran out. "Tell me quickly, what did Xie You do to you?"

Zhou Xin remained silent for a long time.

Ye Zhao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. "Or, what did you do? Besides, what did you do?"

She cried so hard, it was scary.

If Xie You really did something, wouldn't he be betraying the protagonist?

He is guilty.

While wiping away tears, Zhou Xin was willing to speak, and corrected in a hoarse voice, "No, Zhao Zhao, what you should ask is what Xie You did to you."

Ye Zhao's CPU was fried. "Huh?"