When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Meng Zhiying frowned and showed her beautiful brows, and reluctantly shouted again: "Student Qi Yan!"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, let's go first." The distant thoughts were called back, Qi Yan took a word, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and hurried out.

Meng Zhiying looked at Qi Yan's back in shock, with doubts and puzzlements in her eyes, and more unbelievable.

He ran to the direction Luo Han left.

Luo Han walked alone on the street, aimless.

Today, he suddenly felt that his feelings for his friends were very strange. He was blown away by the cold wind after going out. He felt that this might be the bond between his friends.

I went to the coffee shop I usually go to to buy two cups of coffee, but I ran into a friend who talked and laughed with the self-righteous woman.

In an instant, anger filled him. I wonder if I saw Qi Yan or Meng Zhiying.

The strange emotion in my heart came again.

For Meng Zhiying, I have to say that he is somewhat interested. After all, from small to large, there are women who compliment him everywhere, and dare not scream at him.

What about Qi Yan, a friend who grew up wearing a pair of pants, knows each other, and his weaknesses and indulgence seem to be only open to the other side...

Luo Han unconsciously compared her friend with a woman.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't understand it. Luo Han Binghan's face was once again covered with a haze, and the whole body exuded a repulsive breath that was not close to others.

"cold!"

A familiar voice came from behind, Luo Han's pupils shrunk, and he quickly turned his head. Sure enough, he saw Qi Yan running towards her breathlessly.

Luo Han frowned when he saw the fine sweat on his forehead: "What do you run so anxiously?"

"I'm afraid I can't catch up with you..." Qi Yan calmed down for a long time before he could speak normally.

"What are you doing after me?"

"I want to go back with you."

Luo Han pursed his lips and looked at Qi Yan without a word.

Qi Yan met his obscured sight, gently raised the corner of his mouth, and raised a light smile.

"Go back, there are still many files left unprocessed."

"...Ayan, I think..."

"Go."

There seemed to be some confusion, Qi Yan interrupted what he was going to say next, reached out and grabbed his hand, and led him toward the school.

His eyes fell on the hands they were holding, Luo Han suddenly wanted to understand something. On a foggy road, he seemed to see the fog disappear, and the person in front looked at him with a smile on his face, reaching out to himself one hand……

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 90]

The smile on Qi Yan's mouth seemed to bathe the sun and warm his heart.

From that day on, the relationship between Luo Han and Qi Yan was a little subtle, and even other classmates were saying that the two of them were doing almost everything together.

It's no secret that the two young masters in the school are friends, but they rarely used to eat together in the cafeteria before, let alone play together.

"Huh..." Qi Yan wiped his sweat with a towel and took a big sip of water.

"Don't drink too hurriedly." Luo Han's voice came from the ear, Qi Yan turned to give him a big smile, tired and did not speak.

The two played basketball for two lessons. Outside the court were the shouts of the girls. Qi Yan was a little aggressive. He accidentally played for a long time and couldn't breathe when he was tired.

Compared to him, Luo Han seemed much easier.

After a delay, Qi Yan got up and moved his muscles and asked casually, "Aren't you tired?"

Luo Han glanced at him and answered truthfully: "It's okay."

"Huh." Qi Yan leaned over with a smile, and suddenly reached out and pinched his cheek: "What was said was too annoying!"

Luo Han held his mischievous hand helplessly and firmly wrapped it in his palm to win: "Don't make trouble."

"Who makes trouble with you." Qi Yan seldom played with a little temper and hummed: "Call me when I run next time."

"You will get up?"

"Why not, don't underestimate me!"

"Okay, I will call you next time."

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 95]

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The lady said something:

Feeling too smooth and not looking? Hum, I don’t say anything _(:3」∠)_.