The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

"Guess." Han Cheng said intentionally.

Shen Qingshu puffed up one cheek, turned around and walked back, "I don't guess."

He walked to the sofa, sat down, Han Cheng followed, and said with a smile, "You really don't guess?"

"Don't guess, it must be for me." Shen Qingshu glanced at him sideways, with a firm tone, "If it wasn't for me, you should say no, what else do you want me to guess?"

Han Cheng: ...

Fuck, as expected of a writer, careless!

He gave Shen Qingshu a depressed look, and helplessly took out the scarf from the bag, "Here, it's been windy these two days, so I bought you a scarf."

Shen Qingshu received it in surprise, and touched it in his hand. The scarf is very soft, pure black, and very versatile.

Shen Qingshu tried to wrap a circle around his neck, and it felt good.

"Thank you." Shen Qingshu gave him a smile without hesitation, "I like this Christmas gift very much."

"You like this?" Han Cheng felt that he was really easy to coax, and he was not picky at all. He liked scarves worth thousands of dollars.

"Otherwise?" Shen Qingshu took off the scarf, "You gave me a gift, why don't I still like it?"

When he said this, he was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Han Cheng: ...

what did he say? !

Sure enough!

He knew it.

"But I will make it up." Shen Qingshu immediately said, "I will make it up as soon as possible on New Year's Day or New Year's Day, so don't be angry."

Han Cheng snorted, "I didn't expect you to give me a gift."

Shen Qingshu hurriedly approached him and flattered him, "The main reason is that you didn't show your intention to give me a gift before."

"Is it a surprise if you reveal it? Besides, if I don't send you off, can't you send me off?"

Shen Qingshu: ...Although that is the case, do car friends still need to give each other gifts?

Shen Qingshu was a little puzzled.

But that's not a problem, after all, who doesn't want to receive gifts during the holidays?

So it was true that he didn't think carefully and ignored Han Cheng - especially, he knew that Han Cheng would come over today.

"I was wrong." Shen Qingshu tugged at his sleeve, "I will definitely give you a gift in the future, on New Year's Day!"

After he finished speaking, he added: "If you like something, you can tell me now, I will place an order now, hurry up, and it should arrive tomorrow, so that the Christmas gift can be regarded as making up, okay?"

The main reason is that it is already the night of the 24th. When Han Cheng came, he must have been with him most of the time. Under such circumstances, it would be too dishonest to rush to choose a Christmas present on the 25th.

So I can only see if there is anything in Hancheng that I was optimistic about and liked before.

"Is there?" he whispered.

Han Cheng looked down at him, but slowly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled, "Yes, yes."

"What?" Shen Qingshu hurriedly said, "Which brand is it? I'll log in to their official website now."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and looked at Han Cheng expectantly.

Seeing this, Han Cheng took out his mobile phone and held it upright in front of him, "Here."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ?

He looked at the unlocked phone suspiciously, and could only see his face on the dark screen.

"I came here specially to take away your Christmas present at night, didn't I?" Han Cheng said with a smile.

For a moment, Shen Qingshu didn't know whether he should laugh or be helpless, but he still couldn't help laughing, silently glanced at himself on the screen in his hand, feeling a little soft in his heart.

"I'm serious with you!" He smiled and looked at Han Cheng.

"I'm serious too."

"Other than this?" Shen Qingshu asked him, "Don't you have anything you want?"

Han Cheng put the phone back, shook his head, "No."

"Then I'll give it to you on New Year's Day, otherwise there's only tomorrow left, and it's not enough for me to choose for you."

"Okay." Han Cheng spoke easily, "But today I want a lot of presents."

Shen Qingshu: ...

You are really conscientious, and you still don't forget your car at night.

"Got it." Shen Qingshu looked at him, "I didn't refuse."

"Then take the initiative tonight." Han Cheng put his arms around his shoulders.

Shen Qingshu: ...Okay, okay?

"Do you want to eat apples?" Shen Qingshu asked him, "The crew gave us apples, but I didn't eat them. It happens to be half of us now."

"Keep it specially for me?" Han Cheng pinched his face.

"Is that why you eat?" Shen Qingshu asked.

"You have reserved it for me. If I don't eat it, it's because I don't want to give you face. Eat it."

Shen Qingshu heard the words, stood up and took the box on the table, opened it, took the apple to the tap to wash it, and then cut it in half with a fruit knife.

He handed half of it to Han Cheng, "I wish you a safe and safe next year."

Han Cheng took it with a smile and took a bite, it was quite sweet.

Shen Qingshu was also smiling, eating the apple bit by bit.

After eating the apples, the two of them were ready to leave.

Shen Qingshu specially wrapped the scarf Han Cheng gave him, and asked him, "Does it look good?"

Han Cheng saw that his chin was hidden in the scarf, and he only looked at him with crooked eyes and a smile. He felt that he was really too well-behaved to be painful and tempting to commit crimes.

He squeezed Shen Qingshu's face again until it turned a little red, and then let go.

Shen Qingshu bulged her cheeks in dissatisfaction, like a little squirrel.

Han Cheng chuckled, lowered his head and kissed the place where he pinched before.

The cheeks that were bulging just now returned to flat in an instant.

Han Cheng tilted his head, and saw Shen Qingshu looking at him in surprise.

He smiled, leaned closer to him, and kissed Shen Qingshu's lips.

Shen Qingshu blinked unconsciously, lowered his eyes, and blushed a little.

"Do you want more?" Han Cheng asked him.

Shen Qingshu slowly raised his eyelids to look at him, then nodded slightly.

Han Cheng laughed again in an instant.

He rubbed Shen Qingshu's head, and said gently: "Kiss again later, if you keep kissing, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this room."

Shen Qingshu also felt the same way, and he reached out his hand to push Han Cheng in shame, "It's all you, dawdling, go, don't dawdle."

"I haven't answered the question you just asked me." Han Cheng grabbed his hand.

"What?" Shen Qingshu asked.

But after asking, he remembered, he just asked Han Cheng: Is it good-looking?

"You're pretty." He heard Han Cheng say, "You look so good-looking, so you look good in anything you wear."

He said, shaking his hand slightly, hooking his fingers.

Shen Qingshu's heart was shaken by him, and he followed his movements slightly.

If he doesn't leave again, he probably won't be able to leave here in a while!

So Shen Qingshu grasped the finger that was hooking him to prevent him from shaking again, and urged: "Let's go."

"Okay." Han Cheng said warmly.

He turned around and opened the door, and walked out with Shen Qingshu.

On Christmas Eve, the streets were brightly lit. Many couples walked hand in hand on the road. Some were holding flowers, some were holding gifts. The girls looked up at the boys, and the boys looked down and listened to the girls talking. It was warm and sweet.

Sitting in the car and looking through the window, Shen Qingshu felt that this night was extraordinarily warm.

He looked down at the scarf that had been removed from his arms. He also had gifts, and he also had people by his side. He also enjoyed the joy of this festival.

very nice.

The two of them still went to Li'an Hotel last time.

Han Cheng didn't eat when he came over, neither did Shen Qingshu, the two had a meal together, and went to the bathroom to take a shower after eating.

It's still the familiar mountain road, the familiar driver and sports car, the two of them have such a tacit understanding in this kind of thing, so that Han Cheng sometimes feels that he should be in his garage when he was born.

When he came down from the mountain again, Shen Qingshu was also a little tired, leaning against Han Cheng's arms, closing his eyes and wanting to rest.

Han Cheng looked at the redness on his face that hadn't subsided, and stretched out his hand to pinch it, but Shen Qingshu didn't stop him, Han Cheng wouldn't pinch him anyway.

Han Cheng watched him obediently let him pinch him with his eyes closed, and his subordinates couldn't bear it, so they lowered their heads and kissed him on the face, and rubbed him again.

Seeing Shen Qingshu's relaxed posture, he turned around, opened the drawer, took out the small box he had put in before taking a bath, and before he opened his eyes, he stuffed the box into Shen Qing Sparse hands.

Shen Qingshu felt something stuffed into his hand, so he opened his eyes in doubt and looked at him in puzzlement.

"Stupid." Han Cheng scratched his nose, "You really thought that scarf was a Christmas present?"

"Isn't it?"

"Did I say so?"

Shen Qingshu thought about it, and it seemed that there really wasn't one.

So...he looked down at the small blue box in his hand, this is the real Christmas present?

"What is this?" Shen Qingshu asked him curiously.

"Open it and see for yourself." Han Cheng said with a smile.

Shen Qingshu regained his energy in an instant, and instead of resting any longer, he opened the small box with great interest, and then, he saw a cage-shaped pendant lying inside the box.

Shen Qingshu: ...

"Let me tell you, sooner or later I'll buy a cage and lock you up." Han Cheng whispered in his ear.

Shen Qingshu: ...

Isn't this really too deep into the drama?

Brother, it's time for you to act!

That's it, do you still want to change the character design? !

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Han Cheng put his arms around him, and picked up the pendant himself.

He stretched out his hand and took out the box containing the chain from the drawer, and then hung the pendant in his hand on the black leather rope.

Shen Qingshu watched his movements, and just as he was watching, he saw Han Cheng leaning over to help him put the necklace on his neck.

"Don't take it off." Han Cheng raised his head and told him.

Shen Qingshu: ...

Shen Qingshu looked down at the pendant on his neck, well, despite his prejudice against the cage, this pendant is actually very pretty, after all, it is very meticulous in workmanship and exquisite in design.

Visible to the naked eye is not cheap.

Most importantly, this pendant was obviously carefully selected by Han Cheng, otherwise, it wouldn't be a cage.

Before Shen Qingshu wore the book, he had seen the boys around him give gifts. Not every boy would choose holiday gifts carefully. Most of the time, it was just a bouquet of flowers, a bottle of perfume, and a limited number of bags. There was no special gift. The meaning and shape of , just meet the requirements of the public, be well-behaved, and not easy to make mistakes.

Therefore, although Han Cheng's gift is not so regular, it is also because it is not so regular that it can be seen at a glance that he has carefully selected it.

Shen Qingshu suddenly felt that the little cage in his hand was quite cute, and the more he looked at it, the cuter he became.

When he received the scarf, he liked it very much.

But now that he received this pendant, he felt that he seemed to like it more.

The scarf is very good, warm and comfortable, very versatile, and very practical, but it is not exclusive to him and Hancheng, other people can also give him scarves, and Hancheng can also give other people scarves.

But this pendant is different. He can be sure that Han Cheng will not give this gift to others, and other people will not give him this gift either.

——Of course, even if someone from outside Hancheng really sent it, he would not accept it.

This is a little fun between them.

Shen Qingshu laughed slowly, looked up at Han Cheng who was staring at her, "Why didn't you give me this from the beginning?"

"I gave it at the beginning, so what a surprise."

Han Cheng plausibly said, "This is called a feint."

Shen Qingshu thought he was simply amazing!

Other people's surprises are to suppress first, let people down first, and then surprise people.

He is different, he will give you a little surprise first, you think this is already very good, however, there are better things waiting for you later.

So you will never be unhappy, only happier.

He hugged Han Cheng involuntarily, rubbed against his shoulder, smiled uncontrollably, raised his head again, and said to him coquettishly, "Don't you kiss me? At this time, you should kiss me gone."

The author has something to say: Han Cheng: Kiss, who the hell can handle this!