The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man Chapter 129

CFJTM CHAPTER 129. [ADDITIONAL CHAPTER] SHEN QINGSHU SUFFERED A PAIN IN THE NECK AND LOST CONSCIOUSNESS

Shen Qingshu heard his words and comforted him. “Don't worry, I'll be alright.”

What can Shen Qingyu do? He's not afraid.

Han Cheng knew from his tone that he didn't take Shen Qingyu seriously. However, he didn't want to put too much pressure on Shen Qingshu. He just wanted Shen Qingshu to have a sense of prevention, and he would be responsible for the rest.

“Wherever you go in the future, you must remember to wear this watch and bracelet.” Han Cheng persisted.

Shen Qingshu nodded repeatedly. “Do you have any other gadgets like this?”

He asked curiously, “if you do, take it out together and expand my experience.”

Han Cheng saw his curiosity about new things and rubbed his head. “There is no more of the physical attack type, but if you want, I can teach you some boxing.”

Shen Qingshu immediately became interested. “Good, good.”

Han Cheng looked at his eager appearance and thought he was really a child.

However, as long as he is interested, it is always good to practice, no matter what the mentality is.

He pulled Shen Qingshu up and said to him, “then I'll teach you some simple moves. You should study hard.”.”

“Uh huh.”

Han Cheng took a few steps back. “Now you attack me, I'll demonstrate.”

Shen Qingshu immediately opened his posture, looked at him carefully for a long time, and rushed towards him.

When his fist was about to hit him, Han Cheng grabbed his hand and twisted it back, pressing down against his shoulder.

Shen Qingshu looked back and exclaimed in surprise, “you're good. This is cool, I want to learn this.”

Han Cheng smiled, released his hand and began to teach him.

They spent the whole night on combat lessons.

Han Cheng taught very seriously. When he demonstrated, he was reluctant to use his strength. However, he did not forget to remind Shen Qingshu when he was practising, “you should use some strength, and don't be reluctant to exert your strength .”

Shen Qingshu felt sorry for him. “I'm afraid I'm too strong and will hurt you.”

“Just you? Hurting me?” Han Cheng glanced at him. “Naive.”

“What do you mean?” Shen Qing was not satisfied. “You don't believe in my strength.”

Han Cheng's face said, “I really don't believe it. Show me.”

Shen Qingshu: …

I'll show you!

He just grabbed Han Cheng's hand and was about to twist it with his backhand, but he was headlocked by Han Cheng.

Shen Qingshu: ? ? ?

He didn't learn this, this is unfair!

“Why are you still withholding information? You didn't teach me this!”

“If I teach you everything, how can I be your teacher?” Han Cheng laughed.

“Who said you were a teacher? Don't add titles to yourself.” Shen Qingshu rebutted him.

Han Cheng smiled and approached him. “I've taught you all night. Aren't I your teacher?”

Shen Qingshu snorted, “of course not.”

He struggled and struggled, but he couldn't get free.

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“You let me go.” Shen Qingshu grit out angrily.

Han Cheng is leisurely. “I don't want to.”

Shen Qingshu: …

Shen Qingshu was so angry that he stepped on his foot. As a result, he was picked up by Han Cheng as soon as his foot fell.

“Okay you.” Han Cheng looked at him and threw him onto the bed.

“Dare to step on your teacher, you're so disrespectful. In my opinion, I need to teach you a good lesson.”

Shen Qingshu sat up, raised his chin and said to him, “Just you, want to teach me a lesson?”

“Of course.” Han Cheng bent down to approach him. “I'll not only teach you a good lesson, but also teach you the lesson slowly, so that you know what respecting teachers means.”

Shen Qingshu turns around and prepared to get out of bed. Han Cheng stretches out his hand and puts his arm around his waist and holds him in his arms.

“How dare you run? Where do you want to run?”

“Run to a place without you.”

“Tonight, the garage is locked. You can't get out, accept your fate.”

Han Cheng finished, and bowed his head to kiss him.

Shen Qingshu smiled and kissed him back. When the kiss was over, he foggily found himself lying on the bed, and the buttons of his pyjamas had been undone.

Han Cheng kissed his collarbone, and then went up to kiss his chin and lips. Shen Qingshu hooked his neck, and he ravaged him as he wanted.

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When the moonlight slowly became stronger, Shen Qingshu was almost exhausted and was carried to the bathroom by Han Cheng.

“From tomorrow, I will assign two bodyguards to you. You will let them follow you wherever you go. Do you understand?” Han Cheng said to him while rubbing him with shower gel.

Shen Qingshu was already sleepy and vaguely said. “I know.”

He leaned in Han Cheng's arms and felt that Han Cheng was really thoughtful. He had already given himself those gadgets and still had to arrange bodyguards for him. He really thought of everything he could think of and did everything he could.

“You can rest assured.” He comforted him and said, “I'll be alright, I promise you.”

Han Cheng pinched his face. “You must make sure.”

He said this, pinched him twice, and kissed him on his mouth.

Shen Qingshu smiled and kissed him back, rubbing their foreheads together.

Since Han Cheng said so, he was helpless. If something happens to him, if the world line of this novel corrects itself and Han Cheng and Bai Jian get together, he will have to find a way to regenerate himself even if he has to climb up from hell.

He hugged Han Cheng and kissed him again.

He doesn't want his driver to be with other people anymore. He's so unlucky. Everyone he meets treats him as a spare tire or another's double, he'd better stay with him and be his white moonlight!

Han Cheng held him in his arms and felt relieved.

After taking a bath, Han Cheng took Shen Qingshu out of the bathroom and put him on the bed. Shen Qingshu rolled along with the bed and wrapped the quilt around himself like an egg roll.

Han Cheng asked him to come with a hair dryer in hand.

Shen Qingshu peeled away the quilt again, revealing the white and tender stuffing in the egg roll.

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Han Cheng: …

Han Cheng felt that he didn't want to blow the omelette. He wanted to take a bite of the creamy stuffing.

Shen Qingshu looked at his profound eyes and immediately put on his pyjamas. “Don't look.”

Han Cheng chuckled. “I think it's natural to admire my wife.”

“Who's your wife? I'm just your boyfriend now.”

“Whoever sleeps with me is my wife.” Han Cheng approached him. “What do you say, wife?”

Shen Qingshu: …

Shen Qing's face was a little red. He glared at him angrily. “Blowdry my hair.”

“Yes.” Han Cheng deliberately blew a breath in his ear, “I'll serve my wife.”

Shen Qingshu turned his head and stared at him. He could not help but take back his eyes while feeling sweetness in his heart.

Han Cheng helped him dry his hair, and the two finally turned off the light and went to sleep.

Shen Qingshu had activities the next day. He got up early and saw the two bodyguards sent by Han Cheng in the morning.

The two bodyguards are not very old, only in their twenties. They are about 1.8 metres tall and have a smile on their faces. They don't seem like the stereotypical bodyguards, but more like ordinary white-collar workers.

“Han Shao said that we will follow you in the future, so that if you have more fans at the airport or other times, we can help maintain order and protect you.” One of them said.

“Just call me xiao Zhang and him xiao Huang.”

Xiao Huang nodded and smiled warmly, revealing eight teeth.

“Okay.” Shen Qingshu said, “then you can call me Shen ge just like xiao Li. Thank you for your hard work.”

“It's what we should do.” Xiao Zhang smiled.

Zhou Jianming looks at these two bodyguards and thinks that Han Cheng is really devoted to Shen Qingshu. He just added an assistant before, and now he has added bodyguards. If he adds another agent next time, he will not be surprised.

“You and Han Shao are now…” Zhou Jianming asked tentatively, “what is the relationship?”

“I'm his boyfriend now.” Shen Qingshu replied.

“And afterwards?”

“We'll know later.” Shen Qingshu looked out of the window.

However, although he said so, there was an obvious smile on his face.

Zhou Jianming thought that he should like Han Cheng very much, and estimated that he wanted to marry Han Cheng. But he did not know whether Han Cheng's family could accept him and Shen Qingshu together?

Alas, he hopes so. Otherwise, Shen Qingshu will be depressed if that time comes.

Shen Qingshu came back by plane after participating in the brand activities.

He knew that Han Cheng was worried about him. So he except for the announcement that Zhou Jianming had talked about before, he stayed at home to write his own novels

This stay lasted for a week, and nothing happened. Shen Qingshu's novel “Mayfly” was gradually serialised to the later stage.

The biggest reversal is about to occur. Shen Qingshu glanced at the calendar. If there is no accident, according to the current rhythm, it should be finished around his birthday.

Although the number of words in this novel is not large, it takes a lot of time and effort for Shen Qingshu to write it. Because he has to design a lot of details, such as the methods of committing crimes, the thoughts and reversals.

After finishing this book, he planned to write an easy plot for the next one, so that he would not have to work so hard.

Shen Qingshu was thinking about this when his mobile phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a message from mother Shen.

Mother Shen: [I'm outside your community, xiao Shu. Your birthday is coming. Mum knows you don't want to spend time with me, so I knitted a scarf for you in advance and wanted to give you it as a birthday present. Can you come meet me?]

Shen Qingshu didn't answer.

After a while, mother Shen's message came again: [or if you don't see me, you can come down and take the scarf, and then you can go back. Is that ok?]

Shen Qingshu still remained indifferent.

Mother Shen looked at the cell phone without response and her heart was full of sadness.

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She hurt her son too deeply, so even now, Shen Qingshu still doesn't want to talk to her.

Mother Shen sent a message to him in distress: “shall I send it to you? Xiao Shu, this is the scarf that your mother knitted for you. It's cold, and you may have use for it in a while.”

Shen Qingshu thinks it's unnecessary. If he needs a scarf. Can't he buy one?

Besides, Han Cheng loves to play 'miracle QingQing' so much that he has already bought a drawer of scarves for him.

Shen Qingshu: [No thanks, go back, I don't need it.]

Mother Shen looked at his words and felt sad. She carefully sent a message to Shen Qingshu: [Xiao Shu, you can take it without burden. Mother knows she ignored you before. I'm sorry for you. Mother also wants to make up for it. Mother also brought you longevity noodles, which I cooked myself. I know you don't want me to celebrate your birthday with mw, and maybe you don't want to eat my longevity noodles. But you can always take the scarf. Just this time, ok?]

Shen Qingshu: [No need.]

Mother Shen looked at his response and tears came out unconsciously.

She took pictures of the scarf and longevity noodles and sent them to Shen Qingshu. She also talked about her feelings again.

Shen Qingshu looks at the longevity noodles in the photo and suddenly thinks of motherHan and his own mother.

He did not want to forgive mother Shen, nor did he feel that he needed to forgive her, nor did he feel that he needed her late love.

It may be compensation to the original owner who disappeared long ago. But now he exists in this body and he does not need this meaningless care.

Shen Qingshu saved the word, closed the document and went out.

He wanted to tell mother Shen not to appear in front of him again. The former “Shen Qingshu” who longed to be cared for and loved by his parents is no longer there. Now he only hopes that they can stay as far away from him as possible and never disturb each other.

He went downstairs and saw Mother Shen standing under the tree carrying a paper bag.

She seemed to see that he finally appeared and walked towards him happily.

It was cloudy and the light was not very good, but her eyes were full of bright smiles.

She looked at him and said softly, “Xiao Shu, this is your birthday present. Mom knitted it for you personally.”

“Do you want to eat longevity noodles? Mom brought it for you. The driver asked for leave today, so I took a taxi. Your birthday is coming soon. Mom wishes you a happy birthday.”

“No need.” Shen Qingshu said coldly.

“I don't want any of these things, and they are unnecessary. Mrs. Xu Hui, I'm very grateful to you for carrying the baby for ten months and giving birth to me. But that's all. When I was young, you didn't raise me, and when I grew up, you didn't care for me. I might have hoped that you could love me, but I'm not that person anymore. I don't know where he went. I only know that when he loved you, you didn't love him.”

“Now I have long lost these expectations, so no matter how you compensate me, you can't compensate the me who yearned for your love. So there's no need. I won't be moved by this. I will only feel annoyed.”

When he finished, he saw Shen's mother's eyes widened in disbelief. “No!”

Shen Qingshu just thought he roasted her lightly. Is there a need to be so exaggerated?

However, he felt a pain in his neck before he finished spitting out this sentence. The next second, he lost consciousness.

TN: The glee I felt during his roasting came crashing down (๑•́_•̩̥̀๑)

1 十二巫山云雨会，襄王今夜上阳台 = in this context refers to the love between lovers. The saying comes from the mythology of an emperor being visited by this goddess and listening to her story. The original meaning of mythology is that the intercourse between the king and the goddess can make the population multiply and the nation prosper, and the meaning derived from later generations focuses on the love between men and women. Later generations misunderstood its meaning, so it is used to call men and women happy.  

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