Quick Transmigration: What to Do When the Male Supporting Character You Saved Becomes Obsessed with

"What trouble will be spared?" To be honest, He Yujin really wanted to know what Cheng Nianzhi was thinking, but every time she heard his ideas, she felt like her brain was about to short-circuit.

“They think I’m in a bad mood because I don’t smile, they think I have emotional trauma because I don’t talk much, and they think I’m introverted and withdrawn because I don’t make friends.” Cheng Nianzhi tilted her head: “Do you think so too?”

"Of course not! He's so cool, so unique!" He Yujin clapped her hands. "Hey, when you were a kid, wherever you stood, other parents would praise you: 'Look at that kid!'"

The situation was true, but He Yujin wasn't entirely telling the truth either; he had indeed heard many things like that when he was a child:

When the young master of the Cheng family first came home, he looked so gloomy; he must have suffered a great emotional blow.

Cheng Nianzhi glanced at him, neither saying he believed him nor that he didn't.

"It's veering off course!" He Yujin realized.

"Hmm? You can continue."

"Later, when you asked me if I wanted to be your agent, it wasn't because we were that close, but because you sensed my father's predicament, right? He doesn't want to see any turmoil in the family. His eldest son is so capable; I'd better behave myself and not embarrass him, right..."

He Yujin spoke of this with a smile, showing no sign of sadness.

"My grandfather mentioned this to your father, right?" He Yujin nudged Cheng Nianzhi in the back with her knee. "You helped out of that situation because you wanted to be a good person, right?"

Cheng Nianzhi looked at his face and shook her head.

"Huh? No?"

"Didn't you tell me you wanted to find a job that was detached from your family and had nothing to do with it?" Cheng Nianzhi asked definitively.

"When did you say that? I don't remember!"

"The time two years ago when you threw up on my floor after drinking."

He Yujin: ...

"I don't remember at all, but I also seem to remember that I used my own shirt to wipe the floor for you that night..." He Yujin was going crazy.

“Yes, I told you the housekeeper would come and clean up, but you wouldn’t listen. You cried and begged to be a useless, good-for-nothing person, while you knelt down and took off your shirt to wipe the floor.” Cheng Nianzhi stated in a flat and straightforward manner: “Because it was too dirty, I didn’t stop you. You stayed at a hotel for one night.”

He Yujin's vision went black.

I really don't know whether to say you have humanity or you are just too inhumane.

He Yujin believed that Cheng Nianzhi was telling the truth. At the time, he was very willing to drink with Cheng Nianzhi, but Cheng Nianzhi refused to drink. However, he was a very good listener.

Simply put, no matter what you say, Cheng Nianzhi remains the same; he neither responds, nor interrupts, nor shows any impatience.

He Yujin was a little embarrassed; he had just been talking about Cheng Nianzhi.

"that……"

"Actually, I'm nothing to you, there's no need for that. I have nothing to do with you..." Cheng Nianzhi said softly, but didn't finish her sentence.

I understand, it was my fault! I'm not even worthy of being schemed against by you!

While complaining, He Yujin felt a sense of relief. She truly considered Cheng Nianzhi a friend. If Cheng Nianzhi didn't care about her at all, she would still be sad even knowing he was sick.

“I’m not that…” Cheng Nianzhi raised his hand and tapped his temple.

"I'm so sorry! I was being petty and judging you by my own standards! I won't do it again!" He Yujin clasped her hands together.

"It's okay, it's your freedom to think what you want. Your judgment of me can't affect my thinking."

Cheng Nianzhi seemed uninterested and turned over to lie down on the carpet again.

He Yujin believed Cheng Nianzhi's words. For a moment, she didn't know whether to apologize for her suspicions these days, or to be glad that Cheng Nianzhi wouldn't feel angry or sad because of the misunderstanding, or to feel sorry for him because he couldn't feel these emotions.

A mix of emotions welled up inside me.

“Don’t wait for Miss Lu to take the initiative to like you. It’s not that hard for you to take the initiative and confess your feelings. How can you like someone and expect her to take the initiative to come to you?” He Yujin leaned down and said to Cheng Nianzhi, who was lying on his back.

"There is never anything that is foolproof in matters of the heart, whether it is family, romantic, or friendship. You still have a lot to learn."

Cheng Nianzhi curled up, pondering He Yujin's words.

Why is it that relationships are never foolproof?

I'm taking up her space, her life, her work...

Observe all her likes and dislikes, and go along with her wishes.

She loves her physical appearance; she wants to care for herself, to save herself, and everything will go as she wishes.

and then?

Cheng Nianzhi truly didn't know what to do. How could these feelings turn into liking? Or rather, would they even turn into liking?

He had never been so confused.

"It's not a one-off deal, why are you thinking so much? When you were talking to Jingyun, you weren't blushing or feeling guilty at all."

When He Yujin heard Shi Jingyun recount Cheng Nianzhi's words from that day, her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"I don't care about trending topics anymore, let them stay there... I'm off, going to get some late-night snacks!" He Yujin got up and walked towards the door.

Anyway, he's not well-liked here.

The living room lights went out, and Cheng Nianzhi remained motionless, lying there until the next morning.

Lu Liruan had no idea what Cheng Nianzhi was like last night. She woke up early, grimaced, drank a cup of instant black coffee, and put on a face mask to take good care of her skin. She was going to be on camera in a few days, so she had to take good care of herself.

When I opened Weibo's trending topics, I found that not only Lu Zheng's trending topic, but Cheng Nianzhi's trending topic was also still there.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—" It's pouring rain today, and the rain is making a loud noise as it beats against the windows.

"Are you alright? Is there any trouble with the trending topic?"

After sending the message, Lu Liruan went to check the balcony and found that rainwater had already come in through the screen window, making the balcony floor slippery.

After Lu Liruan closed the glass window and cleaned the floor with a mop, she returned the gift and opened her phone.

It was discovered that Cheng Nianzhi had replied to the message more than ten minutes ago:

"It's not a problem, Li Ruan. I'm very sad. Can I come to you?"

Lu Liruan was stunned. She looked at the message again, trying to understand what Cheng Nianzhi meant. Was he upset because of the trending topic?

Lu Liruan has the curiosity that ordinary people have, but out of respect for others' privacy, she does not actively explore.

But at this moment, an uncontrollable thought welled up in Lu Liruan's heart: I want to know, I want to know everything about Cheng Nianzhi. It's not just out of curiosity, but because I really want to understand him.

He has an unparalleled attraction for me.

"Are you coming to my house?" Lu Liruan typed this question, hesitated for a moment, and then tapped send.

"Yes, I want to see Li Ruan." The reply came almost instantly.

Lu Liruan sent her home address to Cheng Nianzhi, and then put down her phone and began to fidget restlessly.

What should I say when he comes?