Quick Transmigration: I'm Just a Male Supporting Character, Why Does Everyone Love Me?

How about we make a bet?

Although both are bottoms, he still favors Tang Muxing more.

[Let's make a bet. If I lose, I'll give you a power-up; if you lose, you'll get 200 points.]

006 was full of confidence, knowing that the host was definitely not going to win.

Okay, that's what you said.

Even a single pill costs at least 500, so he wouldn't lose out if he bet 200 points to win items.

When Shu Xian arrived, Tang Muxing had already seen him. He secretly puffed out his chest, determined to show Shu Xian how capable he was.

Both attacked with all their might, showing no sign of backing down. The intense fight made the students watching from the sidelines hold their breath and watch their every move with bated breath.

For a moment, it was impossible to determine who had the upper hand.

Shu Xian also watched the two of them intently, clenching her fists and secretly exerting her strength for Tang Muxing.

The little guy in 006 is incredibly relaxed, knowing the protagonist will definitely win.

While the two were locked in a stalemate, Song Wuwei glanced at Shu Xian in the distance, and after a slight upward curve of his lips, he let his guard down.

The fist that was originally blocked struck him directly in the face because of his loss of force, and with a dull thud, Song Wuwei fell to the ground.

Yes! I won!

He told me, but 006 didn't believe him.

Free items obtained!

Stop crying, go check on him. If he dies, you won't be able to leave this world either.

006 didn't understand what went wrong either. Could it be that the protagonist's halo had disappeared?

Shu Xian came to his senses and started to get a little anxious. He had forgotten that the protagonist couldn't be killed before he logged off.

Once he's gone, he won't be able to complete his mission and will be trapped in this world.

He got up, rushed over, and pushed through the crowd.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Tang Muxing assumed he was there to celebrate with him, and happily said, "Shu Xian, am I amazing?"

Shu Xian ignored the person in front of her and even pushed him away with her hand.

He bent down, picked up Song Wuwei who was lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran to the clinic.

Song Wuwei had his eyes tightly closed and his face was covered in blood. Fortunately, he had been to the clinic before and was familiar with the route. He was afraid that if he was delayed for even a second, he would die.

Tang Muxing froze on the spot after being pushed away, watching the retreating figure, his eyes growing increasingly sinister. This Song Wuwei is so nice... actually playing these tricks on him.

"Doctor, doctor, please take a look at him."

Shu Xian put the person down on the hospital bed and shouted loudly.

"Here it comes, here it comes, don't be impatient, classmate."

How could he not be worried when it was all covered in blood? "Quickly check how he is."

"You go out first."

"it is good."

Shu Xian lifted her leg to leave, only to find her hand tightly gripped. She tried to pry Song Wuwei's hand off, but couldn't.

"Never mind, he's probably scared. You can sit here."

As the doctor spoke, he began to clean Song Wuwei's wounds.

"Ok."

Shu Xian plopped down, resting her chin on her other hand as she sat next to Song Wuwei.

He didn't disturb the doctor, quietly watching them clean the wound. The doctor only said, "All done," when he was almost asleep.

"How is he? Is it serious?"

Shu Xian asked.

"His bones are fine, but he bled a lot and his face is a bit swollen. Just give him some blood-nourishing food and he'll be fine."

"Let him sleep here until tomorrow before going back. If he doesn't have anything to do tomorrow, he can go to class."

"These ointments can help reduce swelling and bruising by applying them daily."

"Okay, thank you, doctor. It's good that he's alright."

Shu Xian accepted the ointment and thanked him repeatedly, finally feeling relieved.

"Young man, your partner is a bit weak, you should give him some nourishing food."

"Don't talk nonsense, he's just my classmate."

This old doctor is quite eloquent; he's not paired with him at all.

"Oh, you're all grown up, it's perfectly normal to be together, there's no need to be shy."

"We're not, don't try to match us up."

Why can't this doctor understand?

"Okay, okay, then good luck and be with him."

The doctor smiled brightly at him, with an expression that said, "I have high hopes for you."

"not me……"

Shu Xian was speechless, and the doctor left without giving her a chance to explain.

Is this what shipping couples is like in real life? Regardless of whether they're actually together or not, I'm going to ship them?

Shu Xian's fingers were numb from Song Wuwei's grip, why wasn't he awake yet?

A grown man with such fair skin looks like Sleeping Beauty. Even with a small swollen bruise on his face, he's still so handsome.

Shu Xian's fingers itched, so she reached out and pinched his face gently. When he didn't react, she rubbed it harder.

"Hiss...it hurts..."

The man on the bed opened his eyes, and Shu Xian's fingers were still hanging awkwardly in mid-air.

"Your face is bruised, let me rub it off for you, it's normal for it to hurt."

Shu Xian spoke nonsense without batting an eye.

"Did you bring me here? Thank you."

Song Wuwei spoke softly, looking somewhat weak.

"It's good that you know thank you, but can you please stop getting hurt all the time?"

"Eat more, and exercise more to stay healthy."

Like a fragile college student, he also had to live in constant fear.

However, Song Wuwei and Lou Yun's progress is quite slow. If they were together, Lou Yun could take better care of Song Wuwei.

It's not like he'll die so easily.

It's really worrying.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. I'll be more careful in the future."

"Tsk...you..."

Why are you talking so strangely? It wouldn't be good if people misunderstood you.

"Kid, I told you you had a chance. Take good care of him, and you'll be together soon. Good luck."

The doctor came to pick up something, but he didn't expect to see this scene, and he knew that there was something going on between the two of them.

Shu Xian twitched the corner of her mouth, looking slightly speechless.

He was too lazy to explain; the doctor certainly wouldn't believe him.

Maybe he's still thinking to himself, "The ship I ship is real!"

"I'll leave once you wake up. Apply this ointment to your face every day to reduce swelling and bruising."

"You can rest here until tomorrow. They will check you over and if everything is fine, then you can leave the clinic."

Shu Xian stuffed the ointment the doctor had given her into his hand.

"Could you stay with me for a while...? I don't have many friends..."

"I still feel a little dizzy."

Song Wuwei looked at him with red eyes, his gaze pleading, as if he would burst into tears at the next second if he refused.

I feel like my whole body is about to break.

Shu Xian felt a little soft-hearted.

Enough, enough, let's see this through to the end.

I'll stay a little longer.

"Okay, I'll stay with you for a while. I'll leave once you fall asleep."

Shu Xian sat down next to his sickbed again.

"Thank you."

Song Wuwei smiled, as if he wasn't the one who was about to cry just a second ago.

"Let me apply the medicine for you before you go to sleep."

There are no mirrors here, so it must be inconvenient for him to apply the medicine.

"Thank you."

Shu Xian took the ointment, squeezed some onto her hand, leaned closer to him, and gently rubbed the ointment into his bruised nose with her index finger.

This was the first time Song Wuwei had seen him up close. Shu Xian smelled so good, and he must be so soft...