After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Opening your eyes again is the dawn of a new day. There was a tingling in the head, and the alcohol was completely gone.

A voice broadcast from the system reminded him that everything that happened yesterday was not a dream.

——The whitewash value has been cleared.

Repeat this message back and forth.

Chen Zhan frowned, shouldn't there be some balance?

The answer given by the system is very official, as long as the host's wish is fulfilled, all whitewash values ​​will be automatically reset to zero. And if you want to stay in this world, you need to pay a thousand whitewashing protection fees every year.

After gloating, he asked him if he didn't regret and didn't choose to go back.

Chen Zhang sneered at this, not everyone is willing to face the failure of the college entrance examination again, not to mention that the previous system said that the transmission process is unstable, it is very likely that he will be sent to the real world a few years ago, when he will start from scratch.

After watching the time, get out of bed and prepare to pour hot water. When I saw the scene of Yin Ronglan leaning on the sofa and resting from the bedroom, the corners of my mouth bent... This is also one of the reasons for my stay.

When he walked to the kitchen, he cooked porridge, and awakened Yin Ronglan from his dream.

Chen Zhang handed him a glass of honey water, Yin Ronglan smiled and shook his head; "This treatment is more like I am the hangover."

Chen Zhang lowered the fire on the stove, porridge bubbling in the pot, and ridiculed and asked, "Did you be scared last night?"

In the face of pulling himself, forcibly discussing the culprit of astronomy and geography for most of the night, because taking into account the facts of communication, Yin Ronglan had no choice but to shake his head.

After breakfast, Yin Ronglan rushed to work in the company, and Chen Zhang began to work on code.

Last night's drunkenness left the spirit in a state of dysfunction all morning, and Chen Zhang wrote intermittently. During the break, I brushed my phone and found that after the news of his selling melon spread, he was spontaneously awarded the title of "King of Melon King".

"I guess monthly sales will exceed 10W+."

"Anyway, I will definitely be the first person to book."

"Ask: Will buying watermelon give me a melon to eat?"

The following topics gradually shifted. Enthusiastic netizens initiated discussions on how much monthly sales can give them benefits. After all, the relevant news of last year is better than the melons I have eaten in the past two or three years.

Chen Zhan shook his head, exited the program and stood by the window, preparing to breathe. Looking around, he found that there was no one beside the trash can, and he frowned.

Normally at this time, the elderly should pick up garbage.

I knocked on the opposite door, and after a while I heard a click, and the door was pulled open with difficulty. The people inside were pale, and the whole person's steps were vain, as if they would faint in the next second.

Chen Zhang stunned: "Is the ID card present?"

The old man nodded.

Chen Zhang asked him to put on his coat, lock the door and take a taxi to the hospital quickly.

This is the season changing season, and there are many patients with colds in the hospital. The old man's body was almost completely out of force, and soon a nurse found out that the cart was lying down and sent to the clinic.

In accordance with the process, there will be a lot of checks to be done. Chen Zhang ran to register and recharge. After thinking for a while, he still had to take the medicine.

However, in twenty minutes, Yin Ronglan hurriedly came, and Chen Zhang looked up at him: "I'm doing a brain CT."

At the end of the day, except for lower blood sugar, no major problems were found. In addition, the old man had a detailed medical examination only a few years ago, and the doctor told him not to worry too much.

Chen Zhan went to the cafeteria to buy food. Yin Ronglan was standing in the ward. His face was not ordinary cold: "Don't eat dinner, don't eat breakfast, you can do it."

The old man sneered: "Stolen lazy."

Looking at Chen Zhang before he came back, he coughed quite seriously and said: "This is a rare opportunity."

Yin Ronglan looked at him: "Low blood sugar should not affect thinking."

The old man glared at him: "The hospital is a place where life and death can be penetrated. You can use it to propose marriage in my experience today."

Yin Ronglan frowned: "What?"

Old man: "It can be opened like this... I just realized that the accident just happened to be unprepared..." Suddenly: "Remember to hold his hand here."

With careful wording, the old man continued: "Then say ‘I don’t want to waste time, the rest of my life, let’s go together?’”

After Chen Zhang, Yin Ronglan was said to be speechless for the first time. After a while, he slowly said: "How did you think of it?"

The old man smiled mysteriously: "How?"

Yin Ronglan: "... wonderful."

Compared with the grand marriage proposal, there is a way out after being rejected; otherwise, even if it fails, it will not make people feel awkward the next time they propose.

The canteen was overcrowded. Chen Zhang didn't even know about a discussion in the ward. He came back with porridge and side dishes, and was still sighing.

Everyone was quiet during the meal. The old man looked much better after losing some glucose in the morning. Now the appetite is even better, and there is no sign of weakness.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Chen Zhan slightly relieved.

After the meal, the old man gave Yin Ronglan a wink, and the latter asked Chen Zhang out slightly.

Chen Zhang felt that his attitude was a little weird: "What can't I say in it?"

Being watched by beautiful eyes, Yin Ronglan couldn't even remember what he said. When he was conscious again, he had already unconsciously held Chen Zhang's hand.

"Shall we get married?"

Chen Zhang froze for a few seconds, and touched his forehead with his free hand.

Yin Ronglan said very seriously: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"I'm serious too." Chen Zhang: "I'm really sick."

When I finished asking the nurse to borrow a thermometer, I measured 39 degrees.

Usually at this temperature, most of them are infected by viruses, and it is difficult to reduce fever naturally.

Yin Ronglan insisted: "...I am not ill."

Chen Zhang sneered: "Hang water or take medicine, choose one."

The old man waited for a long time in the ward. When the door opened, he looked forward to it. Whoever wanted to see the picture of Chen Zhang helping to lift the hanging bottle and Yin Ronglan's needle in his hand.

"Battered?" The old man was surprised.

There is no righteousness in trading, and it should never be the same again.

Chen Zhan calmed his face: "Fever."

The old man lost his mind and asked for a long time: "Is it really sick?"

The answer was Yin Ronglan's sigh.

The old man pursed his lips and looked over and said: "Your boy... life is really bad."

Yin Ronglan held his hand and stopped talking.

Chen Zhanyou said: "Here is a bad life."

I have to take care of two sicknesses.

The blow to life often likes to go step by step.

In the past, it was squeezed for a long time, and once it was overcast, the system chattered in his mind every day to remind him of the wasted value.

[Return to zero, return to zero, return to zero...]

[It’s March now. Remember to save a thousand whitewashing values ​​before the end of the year. 】

[Please, please, give me a good task. 】

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, probably so.

Facing provocation, Chen Zhang has not responded. Until this afternoon, when the system was @他 again, Chen Zhang smiled slightly.

The fear of being dominated in the past made the system's voice gradually faint.

Chen Zhang: "Cooperation is a win-win situation."

[System: Death will not be brainwashed by you. 】

Chen Zhang: "The system avoids me like a venomous beast, but there must be some curiosity."

What kind of people can send away one colleague after another... Such ideas are inevitable.

Chen Zhang: "You can develop a sightseeing tour point, organize other systems for one-day trips, and charge 50 yuan for each ticket fee."

[System: ...how come you have such a horrible idea? 】

Chen Zhan himself said: "Choose the player to experience, let it follow me for a day, personally feel my life."

"...The system can earn a few dollars, and it is not an exaggeration to develop a sideline."

"...Not only can reduce your work burden, but also make extra money."

"It's like a haunted house in an amusement park. If you are scared to death, you have to play. This industry is very promising."

Waiting for the completion of the speech, I heard the answer--

[System: Done! 】

It is responsible for pulling people, Chen Zhang sat to enjoy its success.

Yin Ronglan's high fever got an immediate effect after hanging the water. Except for a little dizziness, he basically retreated from the fever.

The old man was discharged from the hospital earlier than him and returned home to recuperate.

The food in the hospital cafeteria was a little greasy. Yin Ronglan ate only cabbage and rice porridge at noon for two consecutive days. After recovering from the illness, Chen Zhang offered to invite him to dinner.

The cook himself made three meat and five vegetarians, with a large bowl of soup in the middle.

Yin Ronglan: "This is... New Year?"

Chen Zhang: "Please use it."

Say I'll get him a piece of braised pork.

A buzzing sound suddenly came from my mind, Chen Zhang's hand shook in the air, and soon returned to normal, calmly placed in the Yin Ronglan bowl.

system.

Silently called twice.

[System: Leading the team, very busy. 】

Chen Zhang's eyelids jumped: "Team?"

[System: Picking up customers one at a time is a waste of time and advocates team orders. 】

Next, it ignored Chen Zhang, shouted "Don't fall behind" and so on.

Yin Ronglan noticed the change in Chen Zhang’s expression: “What’s wrong?”

Chen Zhang: "Just now, I am not clean."

"..."

Chen Zhang got up: "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"No need..."

The word "trouble" is not finished yet, and Chen Zhang has already gone to the kitchen.

So far, he quickly recognized the reality and contacted the system again: "The monthly package is also arranged, and the outing must be separately charged."

[System: It’s easy to say. 】

In a small glass, in addition to tea leaves, there are other things such as wolfberry, hawthorn, and ume, Yin Ronglan looked at the colorful "bottom of the pot", and his throat moved: "Is it too much?"

Chen Zhang was very generous: "Not bad money."

Where can I see the decadence after drunk in the past few days.

Yin Ronglan took a sip and felt that the cup was empty, and the rest was all ingredients. Carrying a cup and speculating, "Winning jackpot?"

Chen Zhan shook his head, converging with an extra expression: "Going out at night?"

Yin Ronglan: "Isn't it too many people who feel cold recently and don't want to go out?"

Unable to inform Shicai that there is a system to place orders, Chen only said: "Wear a mask."

Life is in desperation, and you never know what else you can do without getting into danger.

Chen Zhang started the signboard last year, but instead found a new way after being pitted this year.

In a tight schedule, the voiceover of the last day began, but there was a sudden excited voice in my mind:

[The appointment service has been ranked next year, and my host and I have successfully topped the rich list! 】

As expected, Chen Zhang said he knew.

[System: Since there is capital, strength and connections, why should we still be under control? 】

"……What?"

[System: Wanghou Jiang Xiangning kind of kind? Seize power and usurp! King's Land! ! Just wait for the present! ! ! 】

The author has something to say: System: What do you think?

Chen Zhang: ...Long live peace.