Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

The atmosphere was tense. Jiang You tilted his head and said innocently, "I was just saying. Why are you acting like you've been poked in the gut? You don't mind, do you?"

Lin Xiao was speechless.

Qin Yao bit her lip and looked at Jiang You: "Senior, how about we split up and play separately from them? We can meet up again after it's over?"

Jiang You, who was usually easy to talk to, remained silent, but since the person he was tasked with had already said so, he couldn't refuse: "Okay..."

Just hold on for two hours.

Lin Xiao's expression immediately improved, and he looked at Ni Qing: "How about we go to a haunted house? Are you afraid of haunted houses?" Generally speaking, a girl's hormones will rise rapidly after she is frightened, and having him by her side at that time will play a significant role.

By then, will we still be afraid of not being able to crack this tough nut?

Ni Qing's eyes flickered, and she seemed lost in thought as she listened to the words "haunted house." Finally, she said absentmindedly, "I'm not afraid. It's boring. I don't want to go."

Lin Xiao nodded reluctantly.

Seeing that the two of them weren't going, Qin Yao turned to Jiang You and said, "How about we go have some fun? I heard the haunted house here is really unique."

“That won’t do,” Jiang You said sincerely, “I’m quite afraid of ghosts.”

Ni Qing looked at his nearly 1.9-meter-tall figure with a strange expression. Could someone with that physique be afraid of NPCs in a haunted house? He should at least put on an act.

Jiang You wasn't afraid, but he didn't like crowded and noisy places, especially haunted houses. Once, he went with a friend, and the screams of the female companions he was with almost pierced his eardrums.

He was still shaken by the screams inside.

"There's an ice rink up ahead, shall we go?" Lin Xiao asked again.

"Whatever," Ni Qing replied casually.

Jiang You looked at Qin Yao with a smile: "Which do you want to ride, the ice rink or the giant swing next to it?"

Qin Yao: "...I can't ice skate." She didn't want to ride the giant swing either. What guy takes a girl on a date to ride something like that? Normal people would ride a Ferris wheel or a carousel, right?

The boy patted her shoulder and earnestly comforted her, "It's okay, I don't know how either."

Ni Qing was speechless and choked with emotion, but still found the ice rink by following the signs.

The first thing that comes into view is a small room with a sign for figure skating hanging above it, saying that skates are available for rent, and that a pair costs forty yuan for both men and women.

Although it's not the weekend, there are still quite a lot of people inside, and you can still vaguely see some deeply hidden big shots showing off their various tricks.

Ni Qing changed her shoes and, like a nimble wildcat, glided in quickly and gracefully, smoothly and skillfully.

Lin Xiao paused in putting on her shoes. If she had known she could do it, she wouldn't have brought her. Can a date even be considered a date without physical contact?

The girl didn't wait for him and soon disappeared into the crowd.

The remaining three people looked at each other.

Jiang You couldn't skate either; it just required balance and boldness. He found a staff member in a coach's uniform for Qin Yao, and then slowly walked along the railing while holding onto it.

Lin Xiao sneered and then skated across the ice to find Ni Qing: "You can walk slowly here, you surnamed Jiang."

Jiang You: “…”

What's there to brag about?

The skating rink was big enough that every now and then, a novice would fall and see stars. It was also very noisy, making it almost impossible to see where Ni Qing was.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Xiao still hadn't found it.

Jiang You was already able to let go of the railing and slide freely for a distance.

He was tall and handsome, with a straight back. Although he was a novice, he was relaxed and casual, making it hard to tell that it was his first time.

His gaze remained fixed on one person the entire time.

Ni Qing moved like a cheerful ballerina, her movements nimble and graceful as she weaved through the crowd.

Like a free wind.

He calculated her trajectory before leisurely gliding in that direction. To not fall on her first time skating is quite a talent.

Ni Qing didn't notice him and was lost in thought when the person beside her suddenly lost control and bumped into her. She raised her eyes and was about to dodge to the side when a tall figure suddenly appeared on the other side.

Jiang You wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her loose white shirt tighter and revealing her slender, beautiful curves. She clearly hadn't expected anyone to lend her a hand.

Ni Qing overestimated his skills.

At least that's what she thought in the moment before she fell.

The handsome young man and the exquisitely beautiful young woman fell to the ground together. Just before hitting the ground, he shifted his position slightly, becoming a human cushion for her.

This was the first time she had ever been so disheveled; she had managed to avoid the fall, but she still ended up getting hurt.

In the bustling ice rink, all sorts of figures passed by and disappeared into the distance. The girl slumped down onto his waist, her thick, fluffy bun coming undone, with strands of black hair falling down her sides.

It makes it impossible to see their expression.

Her hand was still pressed against Jiang You's chest, and she could feel the boy's strong, powerful heartbeat in her palm. His abdomen was free of excess fat, with taut, smooth lines.

The boy lying on the ice tilted his head back, paused for a rare moment, and his fingers curled up again at his side.

Ni Qing's lips were pale due to lack of nutrition, giving her a slightly sickly appearance, but her sharp and clear eyes added a touch of eerie beauty.

She licked her dry lips and chuckled, "You've only just learned to walk and you already want to run?"

She found a foothold and slowly got up.

Jiang You was still in a daze, but after a moment he realized that not only had he not helped, but he had also caused trouble, so he could only stammer an apology: "I'm sorry..."

Ni Qing had already stood up straight, feeling somewhat superior: "Aren't you going to get up? Are you just waiting here for someone to trample on you?"

The boy snapped out of his daze and hurriedly tried to get up. However, since it was his first time playing this game, he couldn't find a foothold as quickly as Ni Qing and remained unable to stand up.

Helplessly, she sat on the ice, her long, straight legs lazily bent, her pale, bony hands supporting her lower back: "I don't think I can get up."

Ni Qing: "..."

She had no choice but to silently calculate the possibility of picking up a 1.9-meter-tall boy, and finally found it to be 0.

She could only reach out her hand, hoping that Jiang You would be perceptive enough not to make it so difficult for her to pull him up.

She stood still, reaching out her hand to the boy sitting on the ice, her eyes cold and enigmatic.

Jiang You stared at her blankly, his hand unconsciously reaching out to her.

The warmth of his palm gave him strength, and he braced himself against the ice to stand up. However, he used too much force and fell straight toward Ni Qing.

Fortunately, no further tragedy occurred.

His tall figure lunged at the girl, his arms encircling her shoulders, his sharp, white chin resting against her neck, his warm breath spraying irregularly behind her ear.

The surrounding gazes drifted over, and without exception, they were all pleasing to the eye.

Like a warm embrace, he pulled her tightly into his arms.