To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty

Mu Xi's home is in the new community, a duplex with two floors.

This is also Song Lingshu's first time returning to the original owner's home, but because he has all the memories of the original owner, he knows the layout inside well.

"These slippers are new, do you wear them?" Song Lingshu didn't know how things would develop into what they are now.

Just now the car stopped at the gate of the community. When she got out of the car, she found that the other party had followed her. When she asked her why she didn't go back, Lin Wenwen confidently said that I'm taking you downstairs. It's so tiring, you shouldn't invite me Go up for a drink?

Song Lingshu thought to himself that the driver didn't cry tired, why are you tired?

But when I think about it, I was forced to bring people up to drink water due to the little princess's coercion.

Lin Wenwen took a closer look at the pair of slippers, and said, "It's not pretty."

"Then there is nothing else, why don't you go back and wear your princess shoes." Song Lingshu said.

"That won't work." Lin Wenwen was full of curiosity about her home, "Then I'll do my best to save you and wear it."

"..." It's really embarrassing for you, you have to move the steps for yourself.

There was still someone at home. Mu Xi's mother heard the movement and came over to take a look. When she saw Lin Wenwen, she immediately showed a surprised expression: "Isn't this Wen Wen? I haven't seen you for a few days. The more you look at it, the better it looks. What a sinking fish and wild goose closing the moon You shameless beauty, why do you want to play in our barren house? It really makes us flourish!"

Song Lingshu wanted to remind her not to pretend to be an intellectual if she couldn't speak, but Lin Wenwen was used to compliments since she was a child, lost herself in the rainbow farts, and quickly established a friendly relationship with her mother.

Song Lingshu poured her a glass of water, and after she finished drinking, she asked, "It's getting late, when do you plan to go back?"

As soon as the words fell, she was secretly pinched by her mother.

"Is there anyone like you who is the host? When the guests come, you urge them to leave?" The mother warmly entertained Lin Wenwen, "Wen Wen, don't listen to her, you can play here as long as you want, just It’s okay to stay here.”

"Really?" Lin Wenwen's eyes flickered, "Then can I stay tonight?"

"Of course it's okay! Are you hungry? I'll get you some supper."

"I want to eat glutinous rice balls." Song Lingshu said.

"What's the matter with you?" Mom gave her a blank look, and looked at Lin Wenwen with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Wenwen thought about it carefully, he is not very hungry now, and he can't think of anything else for a while, just when he heard Song Lingshu say this, he suddenly felt a little greedy: "I also want to eat glutinous rice balls."

Song Lingshu gave her a strange look, and after taking her back to the room, he muttered, "You are really a little weird tonight."

"What's wrong?" Lin Wenwen asked in a daze.

Song Lingshu is always embarrassed to say that you seem to be seducing me, so he can only answer in a sly way: "It's so beautiful."

"I've always been beautiful."

"Yes, yes, my Miss Lin Meili."

Lin Wenwen let out a chuckle, and began to visit her room. It wasn't very big, so it couldn't compare with her own room, but overall it was very clean and tidy. There was a special cabinet for storing bags next to the closet. Several were given by her.

"Why haven't I seen you carrying these bags in the past few days?" Lin Wenwen asked, only to find that she was carrying an ordinary black backpack recently, "Don't you like it? Or do you think bags are outdated?"

"I don't need it, can you take it back?" Song Lingshu asked.

"How can I take back the things I sent? Are you looking down on me?" Lin Wenwen turned on the phone, clicked on a page, and handed it to her, "When I am in a good mood today, hurry up and choose a bag, and I will pay for it."

Song Lingshu was dumbfounded: "You are really domineering, ah no, you are really a rich woman."

Lin Wenwen raised his eyebrows.

"But I don't need it anymore. I have reformed myself now. A person must have a backbone, and he can't eat the food that comes from him."

"What do you mean?" Lin Wenwen's face turned serious, "Is the thing I gave something dirty?"

"No, no, you misunderstood." Song Lingshu pressed her on the seat, propped her hands on the back of the chair, and looked down at her, "What I mean is, from the day I made friends with you sincerely, I don't want to be friends with you anymore. Get something for nothing from you."

"That's about the same." Lin Wenwen put his arms around his chest and looked up at her, but was stunned for a moment.

It was the first time she looked at the other party from this angle. The other party's eyes were serious, obviously talking, but she saw her own reflection in the other party's eyes, as if the whole world could only accommodate her.

She was taken aback by this thought, blushed unconsciously, and stiffly looked away: "You've been a bit weird recently."

Song Lingshu: "What's wrong?"

The familiar dialogue reappeared, and the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Ugly."

"Understood, I am Mu Chou, from Mu Qian to Mu Chou..."

Lin Wenwen laughed together in the chair: "I don't know which unlucky ghost will fall in love with you."

Song Lingshu also laughed, and fell down on the bed at the back indifferently: "That's to say... But that unlucky ghost will definitely not be ugly."

"Why?"

"Because I control my face, the people I like are very good-looking!" Song Lingshu said confidently.

"I don't believe it, how good-looking can it be? Can it be as good-looking as me?" After Lin Wenwen subconsciously asked, he was stunned for a moment, thinking about how she could compare with men?

Unexpectedly, Song Lingshu answered her: "Each has its own beauty, and there is more than one definition of beauty, right?"

Lin Wenwen nodded in a trance, always feeling that she was going to grab something. Before she had time to think about it, the aunt opened the door, brought in glutinous rice **** for the two of them, exchanged warm greetings, and left space for them up.

Song Lingshu cleaned up the desk, and the two of them ate glutinous rice **** on the table, only the sound of the collision of spoons and bowls could be heard for a while.

It was rare and quiet, Song Lingshu ate quickly, then raised his head, and saw the reflection of the two of them through the window, in the blurred picture, Lin Wenwen ate the glutinous rice **** with his head buried, his mouth opening and closing, showing a bit of obedience.

As if sensing his sight, Lin Wenwen also raised his head, with a glutinous rice ball in his mouth, puffed out his right cheek, and stared blankly at the reflection on the window.

Song Lingshu smiled and couldn't help poking her right cheek.

"What are you doing? Be careful, I'll come to you." Lin Wenwen said vaguely.

Song Lingshu couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Wenwen looked at her bright smile, pretended to be angry, and pinched her arm before continuing to eat. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the desk in front of him. In addition to some teaching materials, there were also some romance novels, such as "The Domineering President Loves" Come to me", "The soft princess, don't try to escape", "You are three-quarters of my life"......

Song Lingshu also found these things, but the original owner was also a Marysu fanatic. She embarrassedly put these books on the shelf next to her, intending to find some time to throw them away, and then pretended to take the books out of her bag: "Young and ignorant, I've changed my taste now."

"What flavor did you change?" After Lin Wenwen finished speaking, she saw her laying out a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude", and said with a smile, "Are you disillusioned?"

"I just saw through Mary Su, it's better to be realistic." Song Lingshu said.

Lin Wenwen laughed out loud.

After she finished eating, Song Lingshu took the two bowls down, and her mother stood guard at the entrance of the corridor, followed her into the kitchen, and quietly inquired about the situation: "You can, you can actually bring her home to play , it just so happens that your dad is on a business trip, so let her stay tonight and go to school together tomorrow."

"You said that we are a 'house with bare walls'. How dare you let them stay overnight? Aren't you embarrassing us, Princess Lin?" Song Lingshu said.

Mom wanted to talk again, but she was interrupted by a voice at the door: "I am willing!"

The two looked back, and saw Lin Wenwen's expression of resignation: "I don't despise your family's bare walls, you can stay tonight."

Song Lingshu: "..."

You really treat our family as disciples...

Well, maybe it's really poor here for you.

"That's good, you guys go to bed early, and I'll make breakfast for you tomorrow." My mother said happily, and went to get her toiletries.

After Song Lingshu finished washing the dishes, when he returned to his room, he saw Lin Wenwen entered the bathroom in his bedroom. He was so frightened that he quickly closed the door and went to the balcony downstairs to have a shower.

Half an hour later, when I heard movement upstairs, I went back to my room as if nothing had happened: "Did you wash?"

"Well, why doesn't your bathroom have a bathtub?" Lin Wenwen complained, and then asked, "Where's the hair dryer?"

"Wipe first." Song Lingshu took a dry towel and put it on her head, "I'm looking for where to throw it."

The original owner couldn't find any **** bumps thrown by the hair dryer in his memory.

Lin Wenwen watched her rummaging through the room, even the toilet seat was lifted, and said in horror: "Why don't I stop blowing!"

"Wait for me." Song Lingshu went downstairs to his mother's room to borrow one, pushed the door open, and saw the other party with wet hair, climbing onto his bed, and said in a daze, "Are you going to sleep here tonight?"

"That's right. Your mother took me to see the guest room, but the bed was too ugly and uncomfortable. I tried it, and only you can barely sleep for a night."

"..." That's you, who can describe the princess disease so naturally.

"What are you doing? Do you still dislike me? I let you sleep in my house last night, so you want to drive me out tonight?" Lin Wenwen asked.

"Don't dare, please sleep, I'll take a bath first and then give it to Her Royal Highness."

Lin Wenwen laughed again, and took the hair dryer with satisfaction.

After Song Lingshu took a shower, he opened the door. As soon as he walked into the room, he heard sobbing.

"?"

She looked over suspiciously, and saw Lin Wenwen sitting on the bed, with her hair lazily draped over her shoulders, her head drooping slightly, holding a ball of paper in her hand, wiping her tears.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Lingshu pinched her chin subconsciously, and seeing the other party's eyes were red from crying, her heart tightened, "What happened?"

"Woooooo he loves her so much."

"?"

Song Lingshu looked down, only to find that there was a book on the quilt, which was "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" she had just put away.

"..." It turned out that the one who was poisoned by Mary Su was more serious here.

Song Lingshu rolled his eyes, turned around to wipe his face, then lifted the quilt, turned over and was ready to sleep.

A moment later, there was a rustling sound behind her, and Lin Wenwen fell asleep behind her, and asked her hoarsely, "Have you ever experienced an unforgettable love?"

"..."

"Woooo, I really want to talk about a vigorous love."

"..."

"Why is it that no one likes me?"

"..."

"Where do I not attract others? Woohoo, you haven't answered me yet, have you ever experienced an unforgettable love? How does it feel?"

"Enough." Song Lingshu turned over suddenly, pressed her hand, looked at her quietly for a moment, reached out and turned off the light, "Go to bed early."

"Oh..." Lin Wenwen blinked in the dark and poked her arm, "You looked so cool just now."

"?"

"It's the kind of three-point coldness, three-point ridicule and four-point carelessness written in the novel."

"Really? Why don't I know?"

"You don't know yourself too well."

"..."

"Why are not you talking?"

"You annoying little fairy, what should I do with you?" Song Lingshu tried to defeat magic with magic.

"Hee hee, who are you calling a goblin?"

"saying you."

"Thank you, good night~"

"..."

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