The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

"Hahaha," Zhou Jinming laughed at the deadly expression of his good brother.

Wu Yang was very pleased, "I knew, Old Han, you are not that kind of scumbag!"

Yin Mingyao said softly, "Oh roar~"

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng turned around and left.

Zhou Jinming immediately surrounded them, "Let us see what you bought."

"This is actually a Christmas gift my dad wants to give to my mom. He just called and asked me to buy it for him." Han Cheng insisted.

"What did the uncle buy for the aunt? Let us have a long experience." Zhou Jinming persevered.

Han Cheng: ...you just have a mouth! So many words! I have never seen you say so!

"Why are you here?" Han Cheng decided to change the subject.

Do you see me making a joke?

"Lao Zhou bet with us that you will come back, I don't believe it, so we came here to see if you will come back." Wu Yang said frankly.

"Unexpectedly, you really came back." Yin Mingyao continued, "It's really surprising~"

Han Cheng: ...he knew it!

This group is unreliable!

It must be intentional!

What kind of friends are these?

Han Cheng did not speak, and speeded up his pace.

The other three also immediately followed, "This is the order, do you have a supper? Wu Yang treats him, he lost."

"Don't eat!" Han Cheng said angrily.

Zhou Jinming stretched out his hand to put his shoulder on him, "Eat, let's eat, I'm hungry after waiting for you for so long, and you are too slow."

"Yes." Wu Yang said dissatisfied, "Does this still need to be hesitated? You just bought it and you can't finish it, and now you have to buy it back. Good guy, it's almost an hour, you are really slow! "

You know it's almost an hour!

Then why are you still here? !

Don’t you feel bored this hour?

Han Cheng felt that he was too depressed. How could he have thought that someone would stand by and wait for nearly an hour just to watch his jokes?

As for?

Time is money, time is life, is there such a waste of life?

There are now, or three!

It's outrageous!

"So eat supper." Zhou Jinming continued.

"Are you a pig? Just finished dinner and eat again?"

"Are you angry? So you don't even want to eat supper?" Zhou Jinming finished speaking, and couldn't help but laugh, "Look at your irritable tone, hahaha is so funny."

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng knocked out his hand in one stroke and didn't want to talk to him.

Several people finally ate supper together. Zhou Jinming tried to see Hancheng's gifts several times, but was blocked by Hancheng.

"Let me take a look, let me see what you bought? Maybe you can learn from it."

"What can you learn from? You are a girlfriend and not a boyfriend. There is nothing to learn from." Han Cheng disagreed life and death.

"Sniff." Zhou Jinming spit out, "Look at you precious, alas, that's it, and ‘I won’t give him a gift, he doesn’t need it’."

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng felt that he would never want to see this dog stuff again in the short term!

Too bad!

Zhou Jinming was grinning, poured wine for him, and took his hand to touch him several glasses.

After eating the supper, Wu Yang happily paid the bill, and Han Cheng asked the driver to go home.

Sitting in the car, he looked at the gift he had just bought, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his brain cramps just now, and he actually bought this small cage.

I went back and bought it!

It's almost like a ghost upper body!

Han Cheng took the bag, opened the box and looked at it. Under the dim car lights, the small cage inside the box was still luxurious and likable.

Well, I have to admit, he really likes this pendant.

Han Cheng resignedly closed the box and dialed Shen Qingshu.

Shen Qingshu was in the passion code word. The phone rang for a while before he stopped his typing hand and picked it up.

"Are you busy these two days?" Han Cheng asked him.

"Alright, didn't I show you the notice sheet?" Shen Qing said.

"Oh. Then... I'm going to see you tomorrow?"

"Okay." Shen Qingshu was still very happy that he came to visit the class. After all, they hadn't seen each other for half a month.

Han Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the joy in his tone.

He drank some wine, and then thought that he had just gone through the death of a society just to buy a gift for Shen Qingshu, and what about him? do not know anything!

I guess I didn't prepare a gift for myself!

He deliberately said, "Then you say something nice."

"What do you want to hear?" Shen Qing didn't refuse even after being overwhelmed.

"Does this still need me to teach? Let you say something nice, but not let me say something nice."

Shen Qing thought for a while, smiled, "Brother, you are the best~"

"anything else?"

"Brother, you are the best~"

"anything else?"

"Brother, you are the most handsome!"

"anything else?"

"Brother, how much do you want to hear?" Shen Qing was curious.

"Whatever you need to start with a hundred." Hancheng Lion said loudly.

Shen Qingshu:...

Brother, find a Taobao to play on your behalf, who specializes in playing rainbow farts, it must be fast and good!

"It's late, brother, you should go to bed earlier." Shen Qingshu gently persuaded.

There are everything in the dream, let alone a hundred, one thousand will be played for you.

Han Cheng snorted coldly, "It's only what time, so you let me go to sleep? Come on, I'm still waiting to hear you continue to say something nice."

Shen Qing looked helplessly at the sky, "Brother, please let go of your poor brother."

"Is my brother poor? I don't think so."

Shen Qingshu: ... 嘤.

He held the phone and thought about a few more good words, only then barely satisfied Han Cheng.

"Is it all right?"

"Reluctantly, it's still far from a hundred."

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qingshu landed on the table.

Han Cheng felt his depression on the other end, and then laughed, and said compassionately, "Well, you kiss me again, I will treat you as enough."

Shen Qingshu raised his head in an instant, and said twice to the phone.

It was the first time that Han Cheng was kissed in such a distance, and he felt quite comfortable inexplicably.

Really good, he thought, if Shen Qingshu is good, he would really be likable.

If he wants to make a person happy, he can really make the other person forget his previous worries in an instant, and only feel comfortable.

Han Cheng looked at his bag and said softly, "I will see you tomorrow."

"You just said it." Shen Qing said.

"Say it again, remind you to give me time when that time comes."

"I know." Shen Qing said briskly, "So you are in a better mood now?"

"Okay?"

"Then what happened before you were unhappy?"

"Then you don't need to worry about it."

Will he repeat his social death scene to Shen Qingshu with singing skills? He will not!

Otherwise, Shen Qingshun would not have his tail lifted into the sky, and he would be proud of his pet!

"Hey," Han Cheng sighed, "I'm really kind to you."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ? Why did it suddenly come to this topic.

But Han Cheng was really good to him. It can be said that he should be the best person to him in this world now.

So Shen Qingshu said to him sweetly, "Well, you are the best person to me in this world."

Han Cheng's heart was ironed immediately, very comfortable.

"You don't have to add the most word to me." He pretended to be proud.

"But this is true." Shen Qing said, "You are indeed the best to me among the people I have encountered in this world."

When Han Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but think of his tragic life experience, and he didn't feel sorry for him.

"Okay, what time is this, go to bed, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." After Shen Qingshu finished speaking, he kissed the phone again, "ua~"

Han Cheng laughed uncontrollably again, gave a gentle "um" and put away the phone.

He looked at the gift in his bag and said to himself, he didn't know if Shen Qingshu would like it?

Hope it will.

Must be!

Thinking like this, Han Cheng leaned against the car and took a nap with his eyes closed.

In the afternoon of the next day, Shen Qingshu left the scene early, waiting for Han Cheng's arrival.

Today is Christmas Eve, and many people in the crew have made appointments with their lovers or friends, so the whole set is filled with a festive joy.

Bai Xuege sat next to Shen Qingshu, gossiping with him for a while. After a while, he was going to have dinner with his boyfriend. After a while, he was going to have a video with his girlfriend. He held his head and said in a sad tone. , I can only talk about abundant years in the fragrance of rice flowers and listen to the sound of frogs."

Shen Qingshu took the road naturally, "Lonely and lonely."

Bai Xuege glanced at Shen Qingshu who was like him, obviously no one had an appointment, "Today, we are both sad frogs!"

Shen Qingshu:...

"That's still different."

Bai Xuege:? ? ?

"What do you mean? You have an appointment too? Who?" After he finished speaking, he reacted, "Hancheng?"

Shen Qing nodded slightly, "So I may not be a sad frog anymore."

"That is, you two get together, it should be a mosquito-coated frog!"

——Bent into coils of mosquito coils.

Shen Qing smiled, hi, who would say no.

He was chatting with Bai Xuege, and the crew of the crew walked over and sent an apple to each of them.

Bai Xuege took it, opened her box and took a look, "It's quite mellow."

Shen Qingshu also opened his box easily, "Mine is also good, it's quite red."

"This is my Christmas present." Bai Xuege looked at the red apple in her hand, as if it was not a red apple, but a poisonous apple that poisoned Snow White.

"You are different," he turned his head to look at Shen Qingshu, "in addition to apples, there are also Christmas gifts from Hancheng."

"I only have apples." Shen Qing said, "He just came to visit the squad, just to visit the squad."

Bai Xuege didn't believe it, "Is it simple to pick this point to visit the class? I definitely want to take the opportunity to spend Christmas with you, and then give you gifts to strengthen your goodwill."

Be naive, brother, he can only pick this point to visit the class because he is hungry, so he wants to eat apples first, and then eat me.

Shen Qingshu felt that he knew Han Cheng too well, especially the relationship between them, so it was impossible to give gifts or something.

But he didn't want gifts, he had enough, and he didn't need Hancheng to give him anything.

But for this apple, he lowered his head and slowly closed the small box, planning to wait until Hancheng came, and the two would eat together.

After all, during the holidays, eating apples together is always more lively than eating alone.

He didn't wait too long. At about 6 o'clock, Han Cheng was familiar with it.

Zhou Jianming went downstairs to pick him up, Han Cheng followed him up the elevator, and asked him about Shen Qingshu's recent situation, and found that Shen Qingshu's report was about the same, so he felt relieved.

"Tonight on Christmas Eve, I will give you a holiday. Let's go to rest later. Eat something good, and I will reimburse you."

"Then I would like to thank Han Shao." Zhou Jianming smiled.

"No." Han Cheng waved his hand and walked out of the elevator.

Shen Qingshu heard the knock on the door and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Cheng Yushu standing outside the door.

His eyebrows are so good-looking, even standing under the not-so-bright lights in the corridor, they can make people amazed.

Shen Qingshu stepped aside and let him in.

When he lowered his head, he found that Han Cheng was carrying a paper bag with a well-known luxury brand printed on it.

This is……

Shen Qing was shocked, didn't she really prepare a gift for him?

He thought so, somehow, the little sparrow in his heart fluttered, flapping his wings and jumping.

Although a few hours ago, he vowed to Bai Xuege that it was impossible, saying that he didn't need a gift.

But in this festive atmosphere, suddenly someone really came with a gift, and Shen Qingshu felt that he seemed to be... quite happy.

But he wasn't sure, after all, their relationship was really not a gift.

Therefore, he hesitated to look at Han Cheng and slowly said, "What did you get?"

"Is it for me?" he whispered.

His eyes were bright, and there was unconscious expectation in his voice.