Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack, A Guide to Cunning Strat

After returning to his room, Feng Yueze collapsed onto the bed, his mind racing with thoughts.

Suddenly, he sprang up from the bed, pulled out the phone provided by the production team, typed a few words, edited them, and then deleted them all.

After going back and forth several times, he carefully typed a few words and sent them in one go. Only then did he slam his head back onto the bed, his hand holding the phone on his forehead, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a while, his gaze seemed to casually sweep over the camera, then he remembered something, casually picked up a towel, and covered it up as he passed by.

[I'm only just remembering what you look like now; it's too late.]

This is absolutely amazing! Now I understand what "leisurely and carefree, yet restless and unable to sleep" truly means.

[What makes a CEO keep smashing beds? It's an unnamed crush. Whose crush? Miss Lin Shuwan's. Okay, never mind then.]

I have a feeling that the person Wanwan is talking about is CEO Feng.

Don't hide it! I want to see your expression when you receive this text!!

[Coming from Wanwan's side, what happened? Why is it covered up?]

[Someone tried to salvage their image after it was ruined.]

"Drip."

As soon as I covered the camera, I received a text message on my phone: Now that I have seen you, how could I not be happy? (Note 1)

[I heard the text message tone. Quickly, move it so I can see it.]

[Report: Someone is maliciously obstructing the security cameras here.]

Feng Yueze looked at the text message, his dark eyes first flashing with bewilderment, then quickly filled with surprise, a smile spreading across his face, unable to contain his overwhelming joy.

He never imagined that one day his emotions would be controlled by another person, that he would be distraught and anxious because of one of her words, and that he would be overjoyed because of a few of her words.

Although we've only officially known each other for less than half a month, someone has unknowingly taken root in my heart.

However, he was also somewhat uncertain.

He wasn't sure if her affection was just a delusion based on appearances, nor was he sure if his current infatuation was just a fleeting infatuation born under ideal circumstances.

……

the other side.

Qi Qi happily said in Lin Shuwan's mind: [Wanwan, we've finally completed our mission of expressing our feelings! It's just that Feng Yueze's affection level is fluctuating a bit too much right now. What should we do next?]

(Next, I'll leave for a few days to let him catch his breath.) Lin Shuwan slowly combed her long hair.

No wonder you agreed to go to the three-day exchange meeting in City B today. Wanwan, did you plan this all along?

(This is a plan.)

Lin Shuwan put down the comb and looked at herself in the mirror.

(Proper separation might produce unexpected results.)

*

The next day, at 6:13:25, 26, and 27.

Feng Yueze hesitated in the room for a long time. At this time, Lin Shuwan should still be having breakfast, or maybe she was cleaning up the dishes.

He hadn't figured out what to say when they met, so he gritted his teeth and decided to skip the kitchen and go for a run.

But as soon as he got downstairs, his feet seemed to have a mind of their own and turned toward the kitchen, so he had no choice but to let them be.

The kitchen was empty, and he breathed a sigh of relief, deliberately ignoring that slight regret.

The rice cooker's keep-warm function was on, and there was a note on it with the same handwriting.

He wasn't sure before, and since it had been a long time since he graduated from high school, he worried that his memory was wrong.

But now, looking at the handwriting more closely, it really did seem familiar.

The day before the college entrance exam, a similar note was pasted on his desk. It had the same handwriting and read: "May you grow wings and transform into a Northern Sea fish." (Note 2)

He didn't know who posted it, nor did he have time to specifically check the surveillance footage to see who put it there.

His desk and drawers used to be piled high with love letters, but after he got into a fight with some guys from the neighboring school, these things appeared much less frequently and in much smaller quantities.

Later, since I was no longer single, these things never appeared again.

He was happy to see it happen, since all these things would end up in the trash anyway, saving him the trouble of moving them.

For some inexplicable reason, he kept that note and tucked it into his notebook. He doesn't know where it is now, but it certainly left a deep impression.

I hadn't thought about the reason before, but now that I think about it, it might have reflected his state of mind at the time.

Soaring high like a roc, with boundless horizons and vast oceans, for the past ten years or so, he has always been referred to as the second son of the Feng family and the younger brother of his elder brother.

From the moment he refused to bow to his family, what he wanted was for people to talk about him as just him, not as an extra in the shadow of his father and brothers.

And he did indeed do it.

Feng Yueze clicked his tongue, lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, his heart, which had been in turmoil all night, calmed down considerably.

*

night.

Feng Yueze returned early and sat on the sofa in the small house, watching the sky go from bright daylight to moonrise and sunset, and then twilight descend.

After experiencing four cycles of anxiety, anticipation, and disappointment, Feng Yueze lay dejectedly on the sofa, the magazine on his lap untouched for a long time.

He tilted his head back, his hand resting on his forehead, his long eyelashes slightly covering his eyes, concealing the emotions within them. His face was utterly indifferent, completely unlike his usual arrogant demeanor.

"Dinner is ready!" Jiang Wei called out.

Feng Yueze's eyes finally moved. He got up and went into the kitchen, saying, "Not everyone has arrived yet."

"No." Jiang Wei glanced at the number of people, five in total, that's right, and then looked at Feng Yueze with a puzzled expression.

Feng Yueze remained silent, and the two simply stared at each other.

"Shu Wan said yesterday that she has to go on a business trip and won't be coming back to the cabin for the next few days," Fang Yu said considerately, explaining to the two of them.

"How did you know?" Feng Yueze turned to look at Fang Yu, his tone tinged with jealousy.

“When we got back to the room after playing the game yesterday, Wanwan said that you were walking at the very back, so you probably didn’t hear her,” Gao Manyi said.

Feng Yueze withdrew his slightly sharp gaze and rubbed his temples: "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention. Let's eat."

"It's alright. By the way, as usual, you and Shuwan are supposed to cook together tomorrow. She won't be here. Do you need any help?" Fang Yu said kindly.

“Oh right, it’s your turn tomorrow.” Jiang Wei propped herself up with her hand, frowned, and looked thoughtful.

“I can help,” Xu Angran eagerly raised his hand.

"It's okay, I can do it." Feng Yueze shook his head and refused.

……

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(Note 1: From the Book of Songs, Zheng Feng, Feng Yu: "The wind and rain are dark, but the rooster crows incessantly. Now that I have seen my lord, how can I not be happy?")

Note 2: From Li Bai's poem "Presented to Shi Langzhong at a Banquet for the Prefect of Jiangxia" from the Tang Dynasty.

From within the Phoenix Palace, a book of purple clay was carried out.

He was banished to Hunan in the past, but now he has returned after surviving countless deaths.

My beloved, it has been a long time since we last met. I inquire at the inn how you are doing.

A dry rut longs for flowing water, while floating clouds have obscured its former abode.

I am ashamed that I am so noble in Hua Province, yet I am not treated as a banished official.

Once again, beneath the bamboo grove, I humbly join you at the beginning of this fragrant feast.

May you grow wings and transform into a fish in the Northern Sea.