The daily life of a crazy female supporting character trying to redeem herself.

Liang Qing and Song Zhiji usually don't chat when they eat.

However, when Liang Qing noticed that Song Zhiji was in a bad mood tonight, she took the initiative to start a conversation. Song Zhiji chatted and laughed with her, and her mood improved considerably.

Yan Su ate his meal quietly, listening to Liang Qing and Song Zhiji's pointless chatter without interrupting.

He was halfway through his meal when he suddenly heard Song Zhiji call his name.

Yan Su looked up and saw Song Zhiji saying gratefully to him, "Yan Su, thank you so much for saving Liang Qing."

When Yan Su saw him apologize on Liang Qing's behalf, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. "You don't need to thank me. Liang Qing is also my friend."

Yan Su's words were actually a bit impolite, almost making it clear that he didn't need you to apologize on Liang Qing's behalf.

However, Song Zhiji did not understand his implied meaning. In fact, she felt guilty for the hostility she had felt towards Yan Su because she had suspected that Yan Su liked Liang Qing as much as she did. In addition, Yan Su saved Liang Qing, so Song Zhiji's goodwill towards Yan Su had greatly increased.

He even personally picked up a piece of meat for Yan Su and said warmly, "No matter what you say, I still have to thank you."

Yan Su looked at the piece of meat in the bowl and resisted the urge to pick it up and throw it away.

Although Song Zhiji used serving chopsticks, the thought that Song Zhiji had picked up the meat made him feel unable to swallow it.

In the midst of his excitement, Song Zhiji failed to notice Yan Su's unusual behavior, but Liang Qing, who knew Yan Su's true nature well, noticed the tightness in his lips.

Seeing him forced to eat the piece of meat under Song Zhiji's enthusiastic gaze, Liang Qing secretly raised the corners of her mouth.

After the meal, Song Zhiji washed the dishes as usual. Yan Su originally wanted to help, but Song Zhiji was very grateful to him for saving Liang Qing, so he was too embarrassed to let him wash the dishes.

So Liang Qing watched as Yan Su, after a few rounds of sparring with him, was no match for Song Zhiji and silently sat back down.

After washing the dishes, Song Zhiji left with Yan Su.

When Yan Su got home, he was about to take the slippers he had just worn inside to wash when he heard his doorbell ring. He looked through the peephole and saw Liang Qing standing at the door. He opened the door with some doubt.

Yan Su gripped the doorknob and smiled, "Liang Qing, what can I do for you?"

Liang Qing handed him the leather bag in her hand and explained, "I noticed you had dark circles under your eyes, so I thought you might not have been sleeping well. This is calming tea, and the note inside has the brewing instructions. Consider it a thank you gift from me."

Yan Su closed the door, staring blankly at the leather bag in his hand.

What does Liang Qing mean by this?

Is she concerned about him?

Just now at her house, she was only busy caring about Song Zhiji. When she saw that Song Zhiji was unhappy, she didn't care about his feet and just kept comforting him, completely ignoring him.

Now she suddenly gives him this and says he has dark circles under his eyes. When did she ever notice that he had dark circles under his eyes?

Although he really hadn't slept well these past two days.

He looked at the leather bag in his hand and thought, "It seems that Liang Qing is not entirely useless; at least he has some observational skills."

As soon as the thought crossed Yan Su's mind, he was so frightened that he threw the leather bag in his hand onto the table, as if it were a hot potato.

"Am I crazy?" Yan Su cursed inwardly.

He had just realized that Liang Qing also had some merits.

He patted his face, as if trying to clear his head.

He sat on the sofa, his face grim, his hands clasped between his legs, staring fiercely at the leather bag, and said to himself, "This must be her trap. Women like her are the best at winning people over."

"It's a pity she ran into me. I know her true nature better than anyone else, and I will never fall into her trap."

"Since she is now grateful to me for saving her, I might as well take this opportunity to get to know her better and find the right moment to expose her true colors and make her suffer the consequences of her actions."

Yan Su picked up the leather bag and sneered, "You fickle woman who doesn't respect other people's feelings, don't expect me to let you off the hook."

……

Yan Su first met Liang Qing at the opening ceremony. They were in the same year, Liang Qing was in the finance department, and he and Qin Zhouyu were in the music department. It just so happened that their seats were next to each other during the meeting.

Their seating arrangement for the meeting was that each class had separate rows for boys and girls, with him sitting at the very back and Qin Zhouyu sitting in front of him.

The girl in his class sitting next to him, perhaps finding the meeting a bit boring, started chatting with him. Although he was annoyed, he didn't show it on his face. He answered each question the girl asked.

Despite this, the girl still sensed his polite distance, because he only answered questions and never asked any. Perhaps she had run out of questions, or perhaps she found him boring. After he answered the last question, she simply nodded.

He thought to himself that he could finally have some peace and quiet.

Then the girl started talking again, but not to him, but to Qin Zhouyu in front of him. As soon as the girl asked him his name, he replied calmly, "I have a girlfriend."

The girl was rendered speechless. Yan Su also felt that his reaction was excessive. Although he knew that Qin Zhouyu was good-looking, he didn't think that every girl liked him.

His statement was indeed a bit overconfident.

The girl probably thought the same thing as him, so she rolled her eyes and muttered, "Crazy."

She didn't lower her voice when she was cursing, and Yan Su heard it. Several people sitting nearby also looked over when they heard it.

But Qin Zhouyu seemed not to hear, maintaining the same expression as before, showing no shame whatsoever for being criticized for his overconfidence.

During this time, Yan Su heard a soft laugh. He turned his head to look, but did not see who was laughing, so he turned his head back.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhouyu, who hadn't reacted until now, blushed and lowered his head at the sound of the soft laughter.

Yan Su found it strange. Wasn't Qin Zhouyu usually so shameless? Why was he suddenly becoming shy?

Out of curiosity, he turned his head again to observe more closely the direction from which the laughter had come.

Finally, he felt the most suspicious person was the third-to-last girl in the row to his left, because although she wasn't smiling, her eyes were filled with a deep smile.

Yan Su observed her carefully and found that she was indeed very beautiful and a good match for Qin Zhouyu, but he couldn't be completely sure that Qin Zhouyu had suddenly become shy because of her.

Perhaps the meeting was really boring, so Yan Su observed them for a long time in order to have something to do. During this time, Qin Zhouyu's gaze frequently drifted towards the girl and then quickly returned to his own. The girl also occasionally turned her head slightly to look at Qin Zhouyu.