The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 35 The host always wants to kill the male protagonist and make the male supporting role 32
After Rong Yuan got up, he didn't go to work as usual, but sat on the sofa in the lobby, reading the newspaper.

Look up from time to time to look in the direction of the stairs.

I looked in the direction of the stairs a dozen times, but it was still empty.

"Master, breakfast is ready." Aunt Li's voice rang in her ears.

Rong Yuan hummed, put the newspaper in his hand on the table, got up, and went upstairs.

Walking to the door of Rongjiu's room, she reached out and knocked lightly on the door.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Rong Yuan stretched out his hand, and knocked lightly on the door again, "Rong Jiu, it's time to eat."

There was still no movement inside, "Rongjiu?"

No one answered inside, but something could be vaguely heard falling to the ground.

"Rong Jiu?" Rong Yuan called out again, but his body started to back away.

Step back a few steps, trot forward for a certain distance, lift your foot and kick hard on the door.

With a loud bang, the door of the room was kicked open.

Rong Yuan walked into the room quickly, Rong Jiu was lying on the edge of the bed, a small head was hanging feebly on the edge of the bed, and he was reaching out, trying to reach the candies that had fallen on the floor.

"Xiaojiu." Rong Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and it hurt a little.

Before he had time to think about it, he quickened his pace and strode towards the bed.

Rong Jiu ignored Rong Yuan, but continued to reach out to reach the candies scattered all over the floor.

Colorful candies were sprinkled on the ground sporadically, and the wrappers of the candies sparkled and reflected various lights.

Rong Yuan strode to the bedside, picked up Rongjiu from the bedside, and half hugged him in his arms, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Rongjiu's complexion was pale, but his clean eyes were stained with a strange coldness.

"Let go." The weak voice sounded harmless, but it was a little colder than before.

"Want candy? I'll get it for you." Rong Yuan pressed the man in his arms, bent down and picked up a candy from the ground.

Rong Jiu moved his lips, feeling the warmth coming from behind him, for a moment, he forgot to react.

In the end, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Rong Yuan picked up the candy, peeled it off, and put it near Rong Jiu's mouth.

The sweet taste lingered on the tip of the nose, Rongjiu subconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed the candy.

The sweet taste slowly dissipated in the mouth, and the pain in the stomach was instantly diluted a lot.

Rongjiu contained sugar and closed his eyes. He looked very weak, but he seemed to be full.

Rong Yuan lowered his head, and saw Rong Jiu with his eyes closed, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and even his lips, which were bright red in the past, were also tinged with blue.

Rong Yuan stood up and hugged Rong Jiu up.

Stride towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Rong Jiu opened his eyes, looked up, and only saw Rong Yuan's chin.

"Hospital." Rong Yuan kept walking, walking quickly towards the door.

"No." After hearing this, Rong Jiu immediately spoke, with a hint of stubbornness in his tone.

"You are sick." Rong Yuan continued.

Who knew, the person in his arms began to struggle to get up.

"Rong Jiu, don't mess around." Rong Yuan had to stop, lowered his head, and looked at Rong Jiu.

"Put me down." Rong Jiu raised his head slightly, and looked directly at Rong Yuan, with a hint of strangeness in his clean eyes.

Rong Yuan pursed his lips and did not speak.

Rong Jiu just looked at him quietly.

In the end, it was Rong Yuan who was defeated first, turned around, and strode towards the bed.

Rong Jiu's tense emotions gradually relaxed, and he closed his eyes again.

Rong Yuan put Rong Jiu on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then made a phone call.

(End of this chapter)