Chapter 124:
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It’s Actually Not Easy Wanting to be a Supporting Male Lead
- mijia
- 2435 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:30:07
Since waking up in this world, Zhao Yihe feels terrible. Although he used to play the role of the protagonist, he has played the poor boy from the slums, but these characters are about to open their fingers and fly, plus Zhao Wei and his own ability and air transport, almost There is no suffering, but the world is completely different.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yuhe played the poor boy Anson as always, if the protagonist is not finally returned to the human society with him, it is estimated that even a male match can not be mixed, at most a cannon fodder.
The protagonist was forced to borrow, Anson took him to escape, the protagonist was escaped, Anson was arrested, and then the debtor was forced to fate; the protagonist was taken to the vampire castle, Anson quietly went to him because of fear, the protagonist Acquired by the protagonist to eat and drink, Anson was arrested, no doubt a fat one; the protagonist could not stand the abuse of the protagonist, Anson took him to escape, the protagonist was finally attacked with the protagonist The same, sweet, Anson is still caught, a fat 揍 ... ... After reading their own plot, Zhao Wei and simply want to give it!
When I think of the sneaky smile of the world's top 5237, Zhao Yihe knows that this is absolutely deliberate! It’s just that if you don’t die, you won’t die. It’s just two days of silence, and it’s starting to be a demon!
Zhao Wei and his eyes were cold, but he looked at the protagonist in front of him with the rain of pears. He wanted to make him look and then told him to "control you to die!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wei and his face are unbelievable: "How can I?! Uncle actually made this kind of madness! This...this...!"
Anson’s family and protagonist are not much different from Deere, except that he is not dragged by his family like Deere. When a person is full and the family is not hungry, he can squeeze one or two coins from his pocket. Relieve Deere, who was crushed by his family. Unfortunately, unlike Deere's beauty, Anson can only be called a little handsome. If you dress up, you may be able to squeeze it into the upper stream. However, in the case of even eating, Anson naturally has no heart. Go to care about your appearance.
Because of this, Anson is inferior in front of Deere. He has a crush on his childhood, but he feels that he is not worthy of him. He is neither handsome nor handsome, nor can he let Dil live a life without worry. I can bury this love in my heart and wear a mask of friends to get along with him.
"What should I do, Anson?" Deere looked at his best friend with no choice. "I don't want to be given to the man by my father. I want to escape. I must escape, but how can I escape? Where can I escape?"
"I will help you, Deere, I will not let you fall into the hands of the chop!" Anson looked firm and reached out and grabbed Deere's arm. "Follow me!"
Anson’s power was great, and Dill’s pain was a little bit. He couldn’t help but shed tears and keep up with his own friends. He never felt that Anson was so reliable. It seems that as long as he followed him, there is nothing worthwhile. worried.
It’s a pity that all this is an illusion. How can two poor boys who have no power and no power to hide from the innocent kings of the slums? Soon, the whereabouts of the two were discovered. After some chasing, Anson and Deere were surrounded by dark alleys.
"You over the wall, I blocked them!" Anson bit his teeth and pushed Deere behind him, motioning him to turn over the wall behind him. The wall is not short, but it is not too high to be hopeful. Although Deere is thin and has a quiet personality, the living environment has taught him some skills such as overturning the wall.
"If I am alone, I can't turn it over." Deere bit his lip and was a little helpless.
"You step on the shoulders!" Anson took the initiative.
"So what do you do?!" Deere shook his head in disbelief.
"I have other ways! Don't delay the time!" The ear listened to the people who were chasing and getting closer and closer. Anson was so anxious that his tone could not help but aggravate. "They are going to catch you! As long as you escape, I am alone." It’s easy to get away!
"But..."
"No, hurry up!" Anson shouted.
Deere was completely shocked by Anson. He never found out that his childhood friend had such a strong side. He was so strong that he could not afford any resistance. He could only do what he ordered.
When Deere stepped on Anson's shoulder and turned to the wall, the people who chased them had surrounded them from all sides, leaving no room for Anson to escape.
"Anson - Anson! I am pulling you over!" Deere's face was white, subconsciously squatting on the wall and reaching out to Anson.
Anson turned to look at him, his eyes cold: "Leave! You want to make my efforts and sacrifice completely in vain?!"
Somehow, Deere was stabbed by Anson's gaze, and the hand on the wall suddenly became soft, and the body could not help but roll off the wall.
Fortunately, hay was piled up on the other side of the wall, and the habit of stumbling in slums all year round made Deere subconsciously choose the least vulnerable position. Deere rolled to the ground and stood up and looked desperate.
Deere never regretted this, regretting that he had pulled innocent friends into his troubles, and regretted that he had escaped in accordance with Anson’s instructions. He knows how cruel the people who want to catch himself, and Deere can't imagine what Anson will encounter when he is caught.
But now, it’s too late to regret anyway. Deere raised his arm and wiped his eyes. The tears in the eyelids were mixed with the blood from the bruises on the arm. The extremely special and wonderful fragrance was sent out by the night wind, and the people who accidentally passed through the slums stopped.
Selman took a deep breath, and the venerable blood prince has never been involved in such a dirty and confusing place in the slums. He never thought that he would find rare delicacies on earth here. And since it was discovered, how could it be missed?
Deere didn’t know at this time that he had been stared by the demon in the darkness, and he was about to start the journey of love and death with the devil. His mind was only constantly thinking about Anson’s last look and the last sentence. Words - "Do you want my efforts and sacrifices to be completely wasted?!"
Do not! of course not! Deere’s eyes were firm. Even for Anson, he had to escape. Only by escaping, could he have a way to save Anson before he could meet Anson to apologize, thank and make up for his fault.
Deere glared at the injured arm and ran forward. Not far away, the family dressed by the nobility was staring at him, and the scarlet cockroach was full of coveted light.
On the other side of the wall, Anson leaned against the wall, suppressed fear, and made strong and strong look at the people who were approaching, and refused to reveal the whereabouts of Deere.
I heard the footsteps behind the wall, from hesitation to speed, until I couldn’t hear it again. Anson’s eyes flashed and suddenly the lips were hooked.
The fear on the original face retreats like a tide. The rest is banter and indifference, even with a hint of contempt and malice. I don’t know why, the original arrogant and arrogant people suddenly shuddered and looked at the poor in front. The boy has a strong sense of crisis.
"Is the cat playing the mouse game very happy?" Anson raised his eyebrows and showed a cold smile. "Next, it's my turn."
Everyone: "..............."
- What happened when the style of painting suddenly changed completely? ! Help qaq
0007: "ooc alert! Please pay attention to maintaining the original character set!"
Zhao Wei and contempt: "What is the person? Can you eat? As long as you don't ooc in front of the protagonist? As for the protagonist, what will happen to Anson after the departure? Isn't the story written?"
0007: "In short, please don't overdo it."
Zhao Yihe shrugged his shoulders and his voice was careless: "I try to be."
When the protagonist attacked and the protagonist was met by fate, and Zhao Yuhe vented his anger on the cannon fodder, what are you doing?
- He is enjoying the luxury life that a noble vampire should have.
In fact, besides sleeping coffin and drinking human blood, it is a bit resentful. Being a vampire is still quite good. As a aristocrat, Ya'an has its own castle, countless subordinates and servants, as well as wealth that can be squandered. Before helping the protagonist to run away and smash the face with the protagonist, it is good for Selman to attack Ya'an as a protagonist. They are both subordinates and friends, and Selman is always quite equal to those who are included in their protection circle. Generous and generous.
After browsing the whole story and learning the lessons of the previous worlds, I decided to not feel good about it before Selman. After all, the awesome halo has not been solved. It is very likely that too early to play will interfere with the development of the protagonist's love relationship. In case the two men give him a love at first sight, who should I cry? go with? ! Therefore, before Deere and Selman had mutual love, he was still a cat on the side of the set board. As long as the general direction can be grasped, the details will be deducted, and it will not be deducted too much.
After thinking about this, I started to hide from the protagonist's life. Although as Selman's assistant, I will summarize the various messages in the territory and the blood ethnic group to Selman every day. In the hands, but as long as you have the heart, it is okay to not meet.
Selman left the castle and went to report the work; Selman’s house did not leave at the castle, and he was busy or unwell, sending people to report work. The long life of the blood family has led to their personality being biased towards laziness and indifference. Even friends, months or even years of not meeting, are commonplace. Currently, there is no special feeling for "Yan". I didn’t even notice the deliberate alienation of the embarrassment, and when he brought the protagonist back to the castle, he naturally had no time and energy to pay attention to the
Ya’an
thing.
So, without the hustle and bustle, the feelings between Selman and Deere are steadily warming up and fermenting in accordance with the plot, and the bed has quickly passed. Estimated to feel the time is almost the same, and finally returned from the state of Shenyin, intends to show up in front of the two protagonists.
Of course, more importantly, this day is the day when the protagonist’s childhood friend, Anson, sneaked into the castle and met Deere. He wondered if Zhao Weihe played the role of Anson, and secondly missed his own
missing
for a long time. lovers, three to Anson was also afraid Selman found, will be Zousi - whether he is not and Zhao Xi, is not to be Zousi!
It’s been a leisurely time to raise a silver-gray outfit, and I’m just getting a neckline, taking a file and walking towards Selman’s castle.
Time is dusk, and Serman, who is a family, is still asleep, waking up, and Deere is sitting in the back garden of the castle, staring blankly at the red rose that is full of blood in the courtyard.
Since encountering a vampire who calls himself Selman, Deere feels that his life is like dreaming, a dream that is not a dream or a nightmare - he no longer has to be hungry, not diligent The work was beaten, beautifully like being in paradise, but there was a devil in heaven who sucked his blood, and he was tempted by the devil to put his body and mind in his hands.
People who are obsessed with the devil and deceived by the devil will never end well. Even if they die, they can only go to hell. Therefore, people must remain pure, whether it is meat, body or mind, and must not be contaminated by dirt... Deere clearly remembers what the priest told himself, the kind and wise old priest, except for his friend Anson. For his good people, Deere is convinced of his words.
Deere was in love with Selman, but he was afraid of him. He didn't know what to do. Dare to escape, do not want to escape, Deere can only numb yourself daily, do not dare to think, do not dare to examine how dirty and embarrassing.
Just as Deere's eyes were sorely bitten by the bright red rose, he suddenly saw a figure coming from the corner of the garden. The red rose petals blown by the wind danced around him, like a magnificent dance, the long blond hair was plated with warm orange in the sunset, the silver-gray clothing looked clean and holy, and the eyes of the same color were sad and deep. For a moment, Deere seemed to feel that he had seen the angelic suffocation of the wisdom that the old priest had told him.
God gives suffocation the same wisdom as him. He can see through everything, see through the catastrophe of the judgment of the end of the future, and see through the sins of the deep heart of mankind. Therefore, he has always been melancholy and sad.
When Deere and the man were in the same moment, he felt his heart pounding. The confusion, enchantment, inferiority and ugliness of this period have all come to light in the clear eyes. .
Deere stared at the man slowly approaching, subconsciously reaching out and clutching the man's cuffs as if he had caught the last redemption, even if he began to tremble, even if the joints were white, he would not open.
Tears slipped down the cheeks, and Deere opened his mouth, his eyes were hollow and his voice was hoarse: "Please forgive me... Lord..."
隋垣: "....................."
5237: "........................"
- Is the protagonist's brain broken? !掀表(╯‵□')╯(┻━┻
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