To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty

This year's Spring Festival is extremely short and busy. Zhao Jiajia only has seven days off, and she almost puts all her energy on homework.

Song Lingshu knew that she had a lot of studies and pressure now, so she didn't dare to disturb her, she just spent more time on the food.

Moreover, the restaurant was only closed on New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, and continued to operate at other times. Song Lingshu was busy at both ends, which made Zhao Jiajia feel bad. He took his homework to the bookstore near the restaurant, and went straight to Song Lingshu after dinner was over.

On the sixth day of the sixth day, she was doing homework in the bookstore when she heard someone knocking on the window. When she looked up, she saw Lao Lu and his lover standing outside the window, smiling at her.

She smiled, packed her schoolbag and ran out: "Didn't you go back to your hometown? Are you back so soon?"

"Well, there is a lot of noise at home, always urging marriage." Lao Lu smiled, "Why do you come here to do your homework? It's too noisy with people coming and going. Do you want to go to our house to write? I brought you some special products. "

"OK."

Zhao Jiajia followed them to play at home familiarly. Lao Lu took her to the study, prepared a bottle of milk and biscuits, closed the door for her, and stopped disturbing her.

After Zhao Jiajia finished her homework, she saw that it was getting dark and had to go to Song Lingshu for dinner. She carried her schoolbag and went to the living room, and saw Lao Lu playing chess with her lover. The two played chess very softly, as if they were afraid of disturbing her like.

"Have you finished your homework?" Lao Lu turned his head and asked.

"Yeah." Zhao Jiajia walked over, looked left and right, and suddenly said, "You two are really compatible, you are both good people, and you will be happy."

Both of them laughed, Lao Lu got up and took out some sausages from the bag, and asked her to take them back to taste.

She was not polite, and took it over: "When I finish the college entrance examination, I will treat you to dinner."

"Okay, we will definitely come for your wine training." Lao Lu sent her back. On the way, he gave her a hesitant look, "You seem a little relaxed now, much better than the previous two months."

"Yeah." Zhao Jiajia nodded, "I just feel like I've got the answer."

"Is that a good answer?"

"I have no idea."

Lao Lu sighed and patted her head: "Come on."

"The same to you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Lao Lu said: "It's just ahead, I'll send it here, see you next time."

"Okay." Zhao Jiajia waved to him, turned around and walked to the restaurant, and found Song Lingshu standing at the door. She didn't know how long she had been waiting, so she involuntarily quickened her pace, "It's time to eat."

"Hmm...you, went to him again?"

"Um."

"What did you just talk about... what?"

"Nothing." Zhao Jiajia immediately changed the subject, "What's for dinner tonight?"

Song Lingshu didn't ask any more questions.

After school started, Zhao Jiajia’s time became even more tense. In the dormitory, she often stayed up late with a flashlight to do homework. Many people didn’t go home for half a day on weekends, but Zhao Jiajia would still go back, silently reciting words on the way.

The countdown to the college entrance examination became less and less, which made Song Lingshu nervous. She was just afraid that Zhao Jiajia would fail the college entrance examination due to family influence, just like the plot.

Although she usually seems to work hard and is not affected, she is a little worried until the last moment, but she comforts herself that even if Zhao Jiajia fails the college entrance examination, she will take care of Zhao Jiajia and will never repeat the miserable ending .

In April, Song Lingshu received a call from Wang Yue. After the two chatted for a while, Wang Yue talked to her about buying a house.

After Song Lingshu settled the accounts last time, he asked him to help keep an eye on the houses in Shanghai. Now is a good time to buy a house!

Wang Yue told her that there were several good houses and asked her to go and have a look in person. On the weekend, she mentioned it to Zhao Jiajia, and Zhao Jiajia was a little surprised.

Because there are very few people around me who buy a house, they all live in their parents' house, and it is generally believed that girls will marry sooner or later. Isn't buying a house a waste of money?

But when she thought about it, the other party would be able to rely on her after buying a house, and she didn't want the other party to continue to stay in her hometown in the future, so she supported her to buy a house with both hands and feet, and asked her to come back when she was done with work, so she didn't have to worry about herself.

"I, I, I, I, I, I, I will definitely come back before the college entrance examination."

"good."

Because of Song Lingshu's departure, Zhao Jiajia didn't bother to go back on weekends, so he was studying at school.

Unexpectedly, at the end of May, something happened.

Suddenly someone in the class rumored that there was a pervert outside, and that the two men were actually in a relationship, it was so disgusting.

Zhao Jiajia paused at the tip of his pen, then raised his head suddenly: "Who?"

"I don't know, the surname seems to be Lu." The man invited everyone to go outside to watch the excitement, "The parents of the two families fought, and a man was sent to the hospital."

Zhao Jiajia's face turned pale, and he ran out in a hurry, seeing many people lying on the school gate and the fence to watch the excitement, shouting: "Hit! Kill them! Damn pervert! Hooligan!"

She squeezed through the crowd desperately, grabbed the school gate railing with both hands, and happened to see Lao Lu lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, surrounded by a group of men, women and children, an elderly man ruthlessly swung a stick at him: "Who told you to seduce my son?! You bastard!"

A classmate who knew about it said that they secretly held hands and were seen, so they called the police, which alarmed the two families, and they all rushed over from their hometown. . They refused, so they fought all the way into the street.

"Old Lu!" Zhao Jiajia crazily shook the school gate, trying to run out, but the security guards and teachers came to maintain order and rushed them back to the classroom.

Zhao Jiajia watched helplessly as those people spat on Lao Lu and insulted him with all kinds of ugly words, but his family members had no intention of helping at all, they were just arguing with each other about who seduced whom, arguing and fighting lump.

Zhao Jiajia was helped back to the classroom by her roommates. As soon as she sat down, she realized that she had burst into tears. The classmates looked at her in amazement, she retched twice, and asked the teacher for leave, saying that she was going to the People's Hospital, and the teacher took her to the hospital in person.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, she secretly ran to the emergency room to inquire, and then ran to the ward, where she saw Lao Lu's lover lying on the bed, unknown.

Why......

why?

She sat weakly on the floor in the corridor, with her hands on her knees, and wept silently.

When the teacher found her, she was taken aback, asked her if she was frightened by what happened today, and warned her not to care too much about outside things.

"They are not perverts, nor are they hooligans. They are all good people. Why do you treat them like this?" Zhao Jiajia asked with tears in his eyes, "Didn't the crime of hooliganism be abolished the year before last?"

"How do you know this?" The teacher was surprised, but he didn't care, and took her back to school, "Although this crime is abolished, the public's awareness will not change immediately, and they still need time to accept it. "

"How long will it take?"

"The teacher doesn't know either."

Song Lingshu came back just one day before the college entrance examination. It was not easy to make a decision on buying a house. After running around for a month, she finally settled on a house. After paying the deposit, she rushed back without stopping.

But she found that Zhao Jiajia was in a low mood and seemed to have lost that energy. She cheered up from the sidelines: "Boss, boss, you can just...perform as usual tomorrow, it will be fine, it will be fine."

Zhao Jiajia nodded slowly.

Song Lingshu only learned about Lao Lu from the people around him two days after he was sent for the exam. Thinking of Zhao Jiajia's expression, he thought her first love had failed, and couldn't help comforting him: "Old, Lao Lu is Nice guy."

Zhao Jiajia nodded.

"It's just you, you don't have... fate."

Zhao Jiajia nodded.

"I heard that he, his partner was sent abroad for treatment, and he also disappeared. Maybe, I just went to find him. Maybe, if there is a chance in the future, you, you... can see you again, Still friends, friends."

Zhao Jiajia nodded.

Song Lingshu thought that she had comforted herself, because the other party never mentioned these two people again, but the other party refused to sleep with her anymore, and went to the living room to make a bed on the floor in silence.

The pastry chef Song Lingshu recruited is already able to do it alone, so she wanted to take Zhao Jiajia to travel during the summer vacation, but Zhao Jiajia refused, saying that she just wanted to rest, and ended up going to Internet cafes every day, watching movies, playing games, and even started smoking again. cigarette.

She smoked secretly, and every time before going back, she would buy chewing gum and chew for a long time, and eat some spicy sticks to cover up the smell on her body.

After the college entrance examination scores came out, to everyone’s surprise, Zhao Jiajia’s performance was abnormal. Everyone thought she could go to Qingbei. The goal she usually set for herself was Qingbei. Unfortunately, this time she only stepped on a score line. .

The teachers all came to persuade her to repeat the exam, because she scored very high in every monthly exam in the third year of senior high school, but this time it was just a big mistake.

And at this time, the college entrance examination is to estimate the score to fill in the volunteers. Judging from her grades, she can only see if she is lucky enough to step on the English major of her fourth choice.

But Zhao Jiajia refused to repeat what she said, because she didn't want to stay in this place anymore, it was suffocating. Every time she passes by the school gate, she always thinks of that frightening scene. The passers-by on the street and the students receiving knowledge in the school are all cursing Lao Lu and the two in exactly the same way, as if they have committed a heinous crime. Street rats.

She couldn't help thinking of herself, Song Lingshu, and everyone spitting on Song Lingshu. Just thinking about it made her feel like she was about to drown in the water.

Fortunately, she just had this relationship, she didn't dare to bring the other party into it again, she wanted to kill this unwanted thought as soon as possible.

After she deliberately avoided it for a while, Song Lingshu realized something was wrong, so he put down all the work in his hand and started to follow her.

That night, not long after Zhao Jiajia left home, she stopped. She took off her earphones and asked without looking back, "What are you doing?"

"Boss, boss, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it."

The stranger seemed to have just met, Song Lingshu was not annoyed, and walked up: "I'll go with you."

"I'm going to the Internet cafe." Zhao Jiajia said indifferently.

"Okay, okay! I haven't been there for a long time!" Song Lingshu took her hand and strode towards the Internet cafe.

Before Zhao Jiajia could refuse, she looked down at the hands held by the two, and rationally told her that she should break free immediately and keep a certain distance, but she couldn't move her hand for a long time, so she struggled back and forth, and the Internet cafe had already arrived.

The two turned on the machine, and as soon as Zhao Jiajia sat down, a boy next to him smiled and yelled: "Hey, you are here, beauty, what are you smoking today... ahhh!"

Zhao Jiajia suddenly stepped on him secretly, glared at him, and warned him to shut up.

"What are you smoking?" Song Lingshu tilted his head and asked, "Do you know, do you know?"

"I don't know." Zhao Jiajia hung the headset on her head, "Go and play with your computer."

The boy was in so much pain that tears were about to come out. He took advantage of the holiday and spent a long time in the Internet cafe. He often saw Zhao Jiajia smoking. He thought it was cool and beautiful, and he was very greedy. Not much, but the cigarettes are very enjoyable, but he is a little nervous. Occasionally, when he is playing games, he will suddenly take off his earphones and ask: "How can I forget a woman?"

At that time, he wanted to cry: "I don't have a woman."

However, he didn't dare to strike up a conversation again today, because the beauty didn't even look at him, as if she wanted to pretend that she didn't know her, so he concentrated on playing games.

"Boss, boss, are you watching a movie again?" Song Lingshu saw that she was watching Young and Dangerous again, thinking that it was time to buy a computer.

"Yeah." Zhao Jiajia turned her head and glanced at her screen, playing minesweeper, "Do you want to watch it?"

"No, I'll sweep mines." Song Lingshu moved closer to the screen to stare at the screen full of mines.

Zhao Jiajia pays attention to her every move. Every time she clicks the mouse, she will show a nervous expression, then clenched her fist excitedly, or sigh in frustration. Every change is very cute.

...Wait, what is she doing!

Concentrate, concentrate on watching movies, not women!

On the way home, Song Lingshu asked: "Is it because, because I was busy with work a while ago and ignored you, are you angry with me?"

"No, I'm angry with myself."

"Why, why?"

Zhao Jiajia looked down: "I didn't pass the college entrance examination."

"It doesn't matter, it's already very, very good in one book! Didn't you have already passed the foreign language school, and you will, will assign work in the future! Learning English is very, very good!" Song Lingshu encouraged .

Zhao Jiajia twitched the corners of her mouth and forced a smile. It would be fine if it was just such a worry.

A scent wafted not far away, Song Lingshu saw it, and said cheerfully: "Boss, Boss, I invite you to eat pancakes... fruit!"

Zhao Jiajia looked at the stall, and it was the same as the scene four years ago. She nodded: "Okay."

This time, both of them still filled up the small ingredients, but they already had the money to get the full amount at once.

After returning home, after the two of them washed up, Song Lingshu stood at the door and asked eagerly, "Boss, boss, do you still sleep in the living room tonight?"

"Um."

"Okay... It seems that you, you are still... angry with me, and I will follow, follow you tomorrow."

"..."

In the dead of night, Zhao Jiajia still suffered from insomnia. She sat up and lit a cigarette in the dark. Just as she exhaled a puff of smoke, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Song Lingshu jumped out, pointed at her and said, "I just, I knew it! You're in the living room. , Don't do...good thing!"

Zhao Jiajia was startled, and hurriedly threw away the cigarette: "Why are you still awake?"

"I'll sit here and squat for two hours...it's too late!"

Zhao Jiajia: "..." That's really hard work for you!

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-10-07 17:46:06~2022-10-08 17:08:42~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: surnamed Shen, qvq on New Year’s Eve, Yuan forever on New Year’s Eve, and Xuefeng Qianyu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: light jellyfish, gl my god, 5012268810 bottles; , Heng, either this or that, 1 bottle of dream fantasia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!