I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 212 Winter

"Mr. Duan's ankle is only slightly sprained. He will be fine after a few days of rest."

The family doctor put away the medicine box, nodded, and walked out.

Duan Ye saw that the old man was fine, so he went back to his room and continued to be a lovelorn teenager. Duan Chengfang sat in front of Duan Hongji's bed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He rarely had the opportunity to be alone with Duan Hongji.

Duan Hongji coughed twice and said, "I'm fine, Lao Er. It's better to stay in bed and rest. I haven't had a good rest for a long time."

Duan Chengfang could only make small talk: "Dad, why did you fall down? Was there something dirty hanging on the carpet on the stairs?"

"No." Duan Hongji's face turned pale for a moment, but Duan Chengfang didn't notice. "It was just that I was thinking about something and my mind was wandering."

Duan Chengfang nodded, but Duan Hongji said, "Oh, by the way, second brother, what happened to third brother today? When he came back, he was like a mourning bird, and when he spoke, he was like a turkey, startled all the time."

Now it was Duan Chengfang's turn to hold it in any longer.

Duan Chengfang himself is a typical straight man, heterosexual, and although he does not discriminate against other people's orientation, his own brother suddenly kicked the cabinet door open... It was still a big shock. As for his father, Duan Chengfang was not sure how he would react.

Since nothing has been decided yet, it is better to say less.

Duan Chengfang lied with his eyes wide open: "Did he fight with someone again? Don't worry, Dad, I will take him to pay the money later."

Duan Hongji glanced at Duan Chengfang. His eyes could even be described as surprised, as if to say, "Have you learned to lie to me too?"

But when Duan Chengfang looked carefully, he found that Duan Hongji's expression was very calm. He guessed that the look just now was just his own illusion.

Duan Chengfang thought the matter had been covered, but Duan Hongji said, "I don't think so. Go find him and interrogate him carefully. Make sure you find out everything clearly."

Duan Hongji almost uttered the last four words with gritted teeth.

Duan Chengfang was puzzled. His father had always been indifferent to the emotional changes of the Duan family, but today, he was extremely concerned about Duan Ye, and his level of concern was creepy.

Duan Chengfang didn't even care about that little bit of dark envy, he just felt a chill on his back.

Duan Chengfang immediately stood up and said, "I understand, Dad. By the way, I'll have the servant bring up a bell in a minute. Just ring it if you need anything. Have a good rest."

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Danye was sitting in the electric chair in his bedroom in a daze.

Zhao Ruoming has disappeared again these days. Duan Ye is angry about the slap he gave him and refuses to contact him out of spite.

On the first day after being slapped, Duan Ye was ready to fight, and even thought about where to bury Zhao Ruoming in the future.

The day after being slapped, Duan Ye was angry at Zhao Ruoming's ignorance and vowed to teach him a lesson he would never forget.

On the third day after being slapped, Duan Ye hoped that Zhao Ruoming would be more sensible and come to him to apologize. As a tolerant boss, he was willing to forgive him.

I don't know how many days it took me to get slapped... Good God! So many days have passed, and there's not even a trace of Zhao Ruoming!

Duan Ye even instructed Du Honggen to send a message to Zhao Ruoming, asking Du Honggen to find out where Zhao Ruoming had gone.

As a result, just before sending the message, Duan Ye regretted it, snatched Du Honggen's phone back, and deleted the edited message.

Duan Ye was like a twisted tenor boy. He couldn't eat or sleep well these days, and his mind was full of resentment.

I don't know how many days I got slapped, that is today. Duan Ye was driving his flashy car home, looking at Haicheng University that was far behind in the rearview mirror, and suddenly found that he missed Zhao Ruoming a little.

Duan Ye felt so humiliated and even angrier!

Duan Ye walked in circles and gnashed his teeth, wanting to block Zhao Ruoming angrily. But he was afraid that if he really did block him, the heartless Zhao Ruoming would just go along with it and never add him again.

Ahhh! Danye, ah Danye! Are you feeling so cheap?

Duan Ye was so angry that he didn't argue. He gritted his teeth and pressed his finger on the "blacklist" button of the contact.

Things like being a masochist must be eradicated from the root!

As long as he blocks Zhao Ruoming today, Duan Ye will get rid of this worry forever!

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Zhao Ruoming was complaining to 203 about the bad things that had happened to him in the past few days. 203 listened patiently without saying a word.

After Zhao Ruoming finally finished pouring out his emotional garbage, 203 suddenly said, "Host, it's snowing."

Snowing?

Zhao Ruoming looked out the window. It was indeed snowing. The sky was like a quilt with holes in it, and a lot of snow flakes like cotton wool were falling down.

Haicheng is located in the middle of the latitude, so it is not uncommon for it to snow. Zhao Ruoming only took a glance and then looked away, continuing, "Oh. Where were we just talking about?"

203 whispered, "There is no snow in the universe."

"What?" Zhao Ruoming didn't hear clearly.

203 said in a gentle voice: "I say, the host has been very hard-working these past few days. It would be good to take this opportunity to rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ruoming's phone suddenly received a message.

Zhao Ruoming clicked on it and saw that it was sent by Pu Lanzhi:

[Aruo, it's snowing on Willow Path.]

The accompanying picture is a magnificent snow scene, with heavy snow falling like flying catkins, swirling among the green and white willow branches, making people forget what day it is.

Pu Lanzhi’s photography skills are indeed great. Just as Zhao Ruoming was about to reply to praise her, the second message squeezed in.

This time it’s Du Honggen’s.

[The new snowfall indicates a good harvest. I wish all students peace and prosperity! [Smiley face]]

Judging from the tone, it should be a group message. Du Honggen was quite friendly to this group of cheap classmates.

Zhao Ruoming couldn't help but smile, but before he could take back his smile, the third message came.

This time it was posted by Theodore, who took a photo of red wine on the table with the snow outside the window as the background.

[Duan, we should drink on the first snowy day. Do you want to join me in my room?]

Zhao Ruoming shivered twice and got goose bumps all over his body.

Neuropathy.

Zhao Ruoming deleted the messages without hesitation. Just as he was about to reply to the first two messages, a red dot appeared on Feng Baobao’s profile picture again.

[This is the first time I have seen snow. Will the snow delay the filming of the variety show? Please come and discuss it soon. ]

584 secretly used Feng Baobao's phone to send messages again. It should have been done directly through 203.

Zhao Ruoming sighed helplessly. Those who knew knew it was snowing, while those who didn’t think it was red raining from the sky.

Zhao Ruoming looked at the string of unanswered messages and felt a headache. At this moment, Jiang Huiyi, who had been silent for a long time, also sent a message.

"Old Duan, it's snowing. It's a little cold outside, and I thought of you right away... I'm not begging for your forgiveness... but..."

Jiang Huiyi sent a long and eloquent message, and Zhao Ruoming was dizzy and quickly closed the message.

She wasn't ready for a passionate affair with this heroine, at least not today.

Afraid that there would be more new messages on his phone, Zhao Ruoming waited again. This time the phone was much quieter, probably because no one would send any messages.

Zhao Ruoming breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to reply one by one. At this moment, his phone suddenly vibrated again.

This time it was Duan Ye who sent a message to "Zhao Ruoming".

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

Zhao Ruoming clicked on it with a fearless attitude. Fortunately, the message was very short, with only one sentence.

【Snowing. 】

Zhao Ruoming breathed a sigh of relief.

She was just about to reply with a casual "Yeah" when she saw the second message coming in.

Can I come find you?

But a second later, the message was withdrawn, leaving only a prompt that "This message has been withdrawn", like a gray scar.

Large flakes of snow fell to the ground, and Haicheng truly entered winter.