The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng got up, washed up and left the bedroom to prepare for breakfast, when they saw Han Yu sitting on the sofa with his head down, flipping through a paper book.

"Have you made breakfast?" Han Cheng asked him.

Hearing this, Han Yu raised his head with a smile, with deep charm in his eyes, "It's done, it's in the kitchen."

Han Cheng looked at the maliciousness in his eyes, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"Is there?" Han Yu said intentionally, "No."

Listening to his tone, Han Cheng said, "There must be one now."

"Oh." Han Yu sighed, "It's nothing, I just think my brother is pretty good."

Han Cheng:? ? ?

"You, think I'm excellent?"

Is the sun coming out from the west today?His arrogant brother actually thought he was excellent? !

Didn't he always feel that he is not aggressive and ineffective? !

Is this still his brother? !

"You...why did you suddenly change your mind and be willing to admit this fact?" Han Cheng asked curiously.

Han Yu looked at the book in his hand, "Probably because I can't write such a long love story."

His index finger moved slightly, he turned a page, and read in a low voice: "Su Qing's face flushed red, he turned around and was about to leave, Cheng Han made a decisive decision, stretched out his hands, and trapped him in his arms, Su Qing Looking at him angrily, Cheng Han bullied him, 'Did I tell you to go?'"

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

Han Cheng:! ! !

Shen Qingshu lowered his head instantly, feeling that his face was about to turn red.

Why? ! ! !

Why did Han Yu see this! !

"It's quite domineering." Han Yu commented.

Han Cheng glanced sideways at Shen Qingshu, nodded, "That's quite domineering."

Shen Qingshu: ...

Shen Qingshu felt that he wanted to leave, he was so ashamed, so ashamed, his toes were about to pull out a Louvre.

But Han Yu obviously didn't give him this chance, he continued to read emotionally: "Su Qing glared at the person in front of him angrily, 'Get out of the way.' Cheng Han didn't, looked at him with a smile, and lowered his head to his lips side, 'What if I don't let it go?'"

Shen Qingshu stretched out his hands to cover his face: enough is enough!Don't read any more!

Why do you brothers like reading texts with emotion so much!

Haven't you read aloud enough for 12 years of compulsory education? !

"Tsk, it's getting more domineering." Han Yu commented.

"It's indeed more domineering." Han Cheng echoed.

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Han Yu glanced at Shen Qingshu beside him, "Can't you listen to Qingqing without seeing it?"

Shen Qingshu: ...

Shen Qingshu felt that he shouldn't be here, he should be under the table, so that he wouldn't have to suffer such a critical blow!

why! ! !

Why did Han Yu read his book! ! !

He covered his face and was about to slip away, but he heard Han Yu open his mouth, "Su Qing raised his hand and pushed him. Cheng Han grabbed his hand and kissed him directly on the lips that were close at hand. Su Qing Struggling angrily, Cheng Han hugged him tightly, felt Su Qing bit his lips, but still refused to let go."

Shen Qingshu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Without another word, Shen Qingshu turned around and ran into the house.

He's dead, he's dead, and he won't have the face to see Han Yu again.

Why did he deduct the Louvre? He should deduct a cemetery for himself, and he can lie in it and be buried directly!

Boo!

Han Yu looked at his action and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with him?"

"I can't stand it anymore, it's too embarrassing."

"You also know shame?" Han Yu took his hand away from the book, "Qingqing can't listen to it anymore, why do you have the nerve to write it out, and kiss on the wall, why don't you kiss on the bed?"

"How do you know I didn't kiss on the bed? Turn back, when the two of you kissed on the bed during the passionate love period, they kissed several times."

Han Yu: ...

"Are you quite proud?"

"Can't you?"

"When did you become so thick-skinned?" Han Yu was puzzled, "Shouldn't you be so angry at this time, and roll around?"

"Since when have I ever messed around? Besides, why am I so angry? I didn't write this."

Han Yu:? ? ? ! ! !

"You didn't write it?" Han Yu was shocked, "Didn't he tell you, dear Zui Lida, that the sample booklet was later than expected?"

"Why did you have to tell me?"

"Isn't it for you that it's written in Hancheng on the courier slip?"

"Oh." Han Cheng sighed, "Do you think your brother is like this kind of person who engages in literary creation?"

"Isn't it? Didn't you love to write essays when you were young? 1000 words are not enough for you, so you need to write about 1500."

"Then you also said that it was when I was a child. I am now a dignified director. What kind of composition should I write? Write the annual plan."

"Then this is..." Han Yu had an ominous premonition.

"Look at the name of the protagonist in this book, isn't it obvious?"

Han Yu: ...

"Qingqing?" he said softly.

Han Cheng laughed, "Otherwise, could it still be me?"

Han Yu: ...

Han Yu raised his forehead depressed, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"Did I say it earlier? Did you give me time to say it earlier? Didn't you just read the full text with emotion when I came out? I want to say it earlier. Do I have room to intervene?"

He looked at his remorseful brother and patted him on the shoulder, "You are too, use your clever little brain to think about it, if it was really written by me, could the protagonist be Su Qing? It must be Cheng Han? If I wrote it, would this article be without you? Cheng Han must have a younger brother, and he will be criticized and educated every day. You are not smart at all at this time."

"Shut up." Han Yu said angrily.

He never thought it would be like this, and it was all because the recipient misunderstood him. If it weren't for the big word Hancheng on it, he wouldn't have thought that Shen Qingshu was the real author.

"Sigh." Han Cheng picked up the unpacked courier bag and threw it into the garbage basket, "This book is good for posting in December. At that time, Qingqing was filming a movie and was not at home, so she said to write my name and let the I'll sign for it for you, so my name is on the courier slip, understand?"

"Shut up." Seeing his smug look, Han Yu was not pleasing to the eye, "Why are you still sitting here, why don't you coax your little boyfriend?"

"That's it, but before I go, it's rare to see you like this, brother, it's so beautiful to see you being clever but being fooled by your cleverness."

Han Yu pulled up the pillow behind him and hit Han Cheng, what kind of spicy chicken brother, it can be spicy!

Han Cheng dodged twice with a smile, and returned to the bedroom, only to see Shen Qingshu lying on the bed with his head buried in his hands, as if he dared not see anyone.

Han Cheng was amused by his appearance, sat beside him, patted his shoulder, and bent over to get close to him, "Okay, okay, don't be shy, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, get up and have breakfast. "

Shen Qingshu lay on his stomach and shook his head, what else does he eat for breakfast, he eats air!

"It's nothing, it's just campus literature, don't be afraid."

Is this a question of being afraid?

This is ashamed to see people!

Han Cheng dug him up from the bed, and flung it into his arms, "I have already taught my brother a profound lesson, and he promises that he will never do it again, and he will never bring up this matter again if he is killed."

Shen Qingshu: ... Boom.

"Actually, he was just trying to tease me." Han Cheng said softly, "He saw that the recipient was me, and thought it was me who wrote it, so he deliberately did that, trying to tease me, but he didn't expect to be misled by his cleverness. terribly sorry."

"So don't pay too much attention to it. If you don't go out and feel embarrassed all the time, he will probably be embarrassed too."

Only then did Shen Qingshu raise his head and look at him pitifully.

Han Cheng held his face, "Look at you blushing, this is not "That Night", what are you afraid of?"

"It's not shameful. It's shameful to read any intimate drama, especially if you wrote it yourself. Of course you are not ashamed, and you didn't write it."

That Han Cheng is indeed not ashamed, otherwise he wouldn't have sung to Shen Qing every day after he discovered "That Night", as if the other protagonist was not him.

Han Cheng pinched his face, "Okay, that's okay, he won't read anymore, don't worry."

Shen Qingshu nodded, but still felt embarrassed, reached out to hug him, and buried her head in his shoulder and neck.

Han Cheng hugged him with a smile, shook him lightly, and coaxed him like a child, "It's okay, it's okay, be good."

Shen Qingshu moaned and rubbed against his arms, and after a while, she finally prepared her mind and walked out again.

Han Yu was in the kitchen. Seeing the two of them coming out again, he felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face, with a calm and composed look, "I marinated some chicken legs, and I'll make fried chicken for you and Xiaocheng at noon."

Shen Qingshu nodded quickly, "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome."

Looking at the interaction between the two of them, Han Cheng tried not to laugh. He scooped up two bowls of porridge, tea eggs and Han Yu's fried fritters, "Then let's eat first."

"Yes." Han Yu replied.

Only then did Shen Qingshu heave a sigh of relief, and walked out with the bowl in hand.

Han Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, alas, it would be very embarrassing to laugh at the wrong person inadvertently.

After Shen Qingshu finished his meal, he checked the sample booklet and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he replied to the editor of the publishing house.

The editor was surprised: [Has it been delivered now? 】

She sent it close to the New Year, and thought it would take a few days before it was delivered, but she didn't expect it to be delivered earlier than she expected.

Edit: [Then we will start working in two days, and we will officially start printing. 】

Shen Qingshu: [Yes. 】

After Han Cheng finished washing the dishes, his brother blocked him at the kitchen door.

"Why?" Han Cheng said intentionally, "You want to read the text to me again?"

Han Yu: ...

Han Yu was speechless, "If you don't dance once a day, you will feel uncomfortable."

"It's rare for you to be deflated once, can't I be happy?"

"Okay," Han Yu said helplessly, "but is Qingqing planning to publish a book?"

"Not only did he publish a book, he even made a movie. The movie he made before was adapted from a novel he wrote."

Han Yu was surprised, "So powerful?"

"He is still very talented in this area. Originally, other companies wanted to buy his novels. He was worried that the other party's filming would not be good, so I encouraged him to do it himself. In the end, he came out with a good team. Cen Yueze I invested, and I prepared [-] million yuan, but I didn’t spend it.”

"Really?" Han Yu leaned against the door frame, "Then he is really suitable for the entertainment industry."

"Right?" Han Cheng leaned against the other side of the door.

"So when are you going to make an official announcement?" Han Yu asked him, "Before the official announcement, you must let your parents know first?"

"Just this year, before, he was always a little afraid to meet his parents. He was afraid that his parents would not like boys, which would affect my relationship with my family. But it is probably because you are very kind to him. After staying with you for a few days, he has gained some confidence. , So that day I said that I want to go home with me for the next Chinese New Year, so I should let my parents know this year."

Han Cheng was a little worried, "Do you think I'm playing a straight ball? Or do I let my parents infiltrate our relationship a little bit?"

"A little bit." Han Yu suggested, "Whether it was our father or our mother who wanted to introduce you to a blind date, they wanted to introduce girls. It can be seen that they don't think you will like boys. Now they all know Qing Qing's existence, you should mention Qingqing at home more this year, let them accept that Qingqing is a good person first, and then accept that you are together."

"Okay." Han Cheng said, "Hey, you said I should ask Qingqing to give you that book, and you take it back, and see how parents react when they find out?"

Han Yu: ...

Han Yu said indifferently, "It won't be any reaction, I just think that I still read youth romance novels? It's strange! Or this kind of man? It's even more strange! Then you think I probably like men!"

He looked at Han Cheng, "You're dreaming!"