The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man - v3 Chapter 152

It was late, and Shen Qingshu didn’t go to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes. He was wrapped in Hancheng’s windbreaker, and under the leadership of Hancheng, he walked all the way towards his car.

Hancheng’s car was in the parking lot. Shen Qing got into the car, took off his windbreaker, and heard the door close. Then, he was huddled.

He turned his head to look, Han Cheng smiled and kissed him on the face, and then picked him up, put him on his lap, and made him look at him face-to-face.

He put his arms around Shen Qing’s sparse waist and kissed his lips softly.

Shen Qing laughed unconsciously, hugging him and kissing slowly.

“Miss me?” Han Cheng asked him.

“I don’t want to.” Shen Qing said with a smile.

Han Cheng raised his eyebrows, “I allow you to answer again.”

“That’s still not going to happen.” Shen Qingshu deliberately said.

Han Cheng bit his lower lip with anger, “I really don’t want to.”

“I really don’t want to.” Shen Qing frowned and smiled at the corners of his eyebrows.

He tilted his head and looked at Han Cheng, smiling, as if deliberately teasing him.

Han Cheng squeezed his face helplessly, “You are just duplicity.”

“That’s not wanting either.”

Hancheng:…

Han Cheng didn’t say anything and blocked his mouth again, saving him deliberately to make himself angry.

Shen Qing smiled sparsely, and went on to kiss him very cooperatively, feeling tender in his heart.

He waited until the kiss was over before he softened his voice and said to Han Cheng, “You ask me again.”

Han Cheng refused “I’m afraid you will continue to annoy me.”

“You ask.” Shen Qing urged him.

Seeing him like this, Han Cheng asked again, “Do you miss me?”

Shen Qing’s sparse words have reached his lips, and he wants to tease him again inexplicably, “I’m sorry, I really don’t want to.”

Hancheng:! ! !

Han Cheng was so angry that he stretched out his hand to scratch him.

Shen Qingshu didn’t expect him to be like this, so he laughed out of nowhere.

He hid and laughed, and finally couldn’t stand it anymore, hugged Han Cheng, rubbed against his shoulder, “think.”

He kissed Han Cheng’s side face, “I miss you every day, I miss you as soon as you left.”

“It’s pretty much the same.” Han Cheng closed his hand.

Shen Qing smiled and hugged him, gently rubbed his ear, and hugged him tightly, looking very attached.

Han Cheng has always liked his sticky and greasy appearance. He glanced down at him, kissed his cheek, and asked him, “Would you like to kiss him?”

Shen Jingshu raised his eyes and glanced at him, then silently nodded.

Han Cheng smiled and squeezed his face, lowered his head and kissed him again.

Shen Qingshu leaned on his arms, leaned on him, and kissed him viscously.

His lips were soft and moist. He held Han Cheng’s neck and asked him, “Do you like my outfit today?”

“Not really, because I haven’t seen you wearing a skirt before, so the first time I saw you, it was very novel, and you really did look good.”

Han Cheng said truthfully.

“So do you have other ideas?”

Han Cheng smiled and hugged him tightly, “It did exist when I first saw it, but it’s gone after watching your filming.”

He thought of Su Qing in the play, holding his mother, Su Qing crying silently, sitting on the bed, like a painting but lifeless Su Qing.

He doesn’t like wearing skirts by himself, so Han Cheng doesn’t like it that much either.

“Does Cheng Han know his family environment?” Han Cheng asked him.

“I don’t know.” Shen Qing said.

There was no such person as Cheng Han in the book, but because of selfishness in filming, he hoped that the person he cared about the most could also appear in his first film, so he added Cheng Han, who Su Qing likes.

“Then did he give Su Qing another name or nickname?”

“No.” Shen Qing thought slightly.

“There must be.” Han Cheng said, “Su Qing doesn’t like his name, Cheng Han likes him, so he won’t like this name either. He will definitely give him a nickname to let Su Qing know that in his heart, he is Unique.”

“Then what do you think he would be named?” Shen Qing asked curiously.

Han Cheng thought for a while, “Probably it will be a baby. His mother didn’t treat him as her own baby. Cheng Han felt sorry for him. He would definitely want to double what he had lost. The mother is not a baby, but with him, it must be an eternal baby who does not need to grow up to bear weight.”

Shen Qing listened carefully, feeling a little sad for a while.

He entered the play quickly, and went out very quickly. Mei Ruo called the card, and he came out of Su Qing’s state, and left behind Su Qing’s sadness in the play.

But Han Cheng’s words brought him into the play again, making him feel that if Su Qing really met Cheng Han, it might be a good thing.

After Chen Ai’s death, Su Qing in the play decided to live according to her heart.

He didn’t want to lose himself like Chen Ai, and finally embark on the same path that others used to scold him.

But he knows very well that he can no longer wear skirts and can no longer play his sister, otherwise, sooner or later, he will have a nervous breakdown.

So he burned the pleated skirt and lit it in front of his mother.

He cruelly told her that Su Qing had been lost in the morning and had long since disappeared. He is not Su Qing. He is not a girl. He is not her daughter. He is the son she gave birth to after Su Qing was lost. He is not now. Su Qing will never be Su Qing in this life.

His mother couldn’t accept it, and was struggling frantically to find her daughter.

He didn’t stop him and let her run out.

He followed his mother, watched her pick up other people’s child and said it was his own daughter, and watched the other person call her “lunar.” He walked over to apologize and help her with the aftermath, but no longer persuaded her to go home as before. .

He allowed her to keep walking forward as she thought, looking for her daughter.

He just followed her behind and followed her forward.

He walked all the way, crying all the way, he felt uncomfortable when she was scolded, and he felt distressed when she was helpless and confused, but he no longer wanted to compromise, he wanted to tear this scar completely and be who he was.

He walked with her through the night, into the day, and into the night. She sat on the bench and looked at the stars, and he sat on the bench and looked at her.

He just followed her day and night, day and night, and continued day and night, silent, silent, and stubborn.

Finally, she seemed to be unable to walk anymore, squatting on the side of the road, and crying in a low voice.

Su Qing walked in front of her, knelt down and hugged her. He said, “I will find her, and I will work hard to find her. I love her. No matter which Su Qing it is, I will find him and I will love her. he.”

His mother leaned in his arms and wept bitterly.

Su Qing hugged her, sad and gentle.

His heart is far stronger than anyone else, he is stronger than everyone he meets, so he has failed, lonely, pained, and confused, but in the end, he stood up and thought about himself. The direction to go forward.

So at that time, Shen Qingshu didn’t set him a cp, he didn’t need other people’s salvation, he could pull himself out of the quagmire.

But now, Shen Qingshu feels that he should be loved.

He can redeem himself, but in the same way, he can also be warmed by others. This is not a conflict. He has suffered so much and has never met a person who just purely likes him as an individual. He should meet this kind of person. One person, he is worth it.

“When the movie is released, I might be able to write a special note on this book and let him and Cheng Hanzhen be together.” He said suddenly.

“Yeah.” Han Cheng smiled and nodded.

Shen Qingshu looked at him and couldn’t help but ask him, “Will you do this too? No matter what my name is, when is my birthday, I wear skirts or pants, what kind of situation is at home, what I look like? Do you like me? Just like me, other external conditions don’t matter?”

Han Cheng’s heart suddenly tightened, and he hugged him tighter unconsciously.

He said, “Of course.”

Shen Qingshu actually knew that this would be the answer, and Han Cheng liked him so much, so naturally he would only give him this answer.

But he was still very happy, very happy that he heard the expected answer.

“I know.” Shen Qing said with a smile.

He hugged Han Cheng, his tone was brisk and sweet, “You like me so much, you definitely don’t care about anything, I know.”

He was asking knowingly, he knew, but he couldn’t help but wanting to ask knowingly, he wanted to hear the answer he said he wanted.

He hugged him tightly, napping like a coquettish, “You are so kind, you are the best boyfriend in the world!”

Han Cheng couldn’t help laughing, and asked him tentatively, “So do you want me to call you another name?”

He asked, “Do you like your name?”

“I like it.” Shen Qing said with a smile, “you don’t need to call me another name, I like my name very much.”

Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart that he really called this name.

“Yeah.” He kissed Shen Qing’s ear, and then moved closer to his ear, muttering, “Baby.”

He said, “You are also my baby, you can do whatever you want, you don’t need to be afraid or grow up.”

Shen Qingshu’s heart softened in an instant, and she held him and glanced at him secretly.

Han Cheng dropped a kiss on his forehead.

Shen Qing shook his heart unceasingly as she grasped his hand.

He really likes him, he really likes Hancheng.

“Do you still think about it?” he asked Han Cheng, “I just dress like this and don’t change my clothes, do you still think about it?”

“It doesn’t depend on me.” Han Cheng smiled, “It depends on you. If you don’t want to, then I don’t want to.”

Shen Qingshu was a little bit mindful at first, after all, he always felt strange when he wore a skirt for the first time.

But now, he doesn’t mind that much anymore. It is rare for him to wear a skirt once, and he will never have this opportunity in the future, so it is okay to try new tricks.

“Let’s go back to the hotel first.” He arranged, “I will change my clothes first, and then I will go out with you. I will change it back when I get to the hotel you booked.”

He is still not accustomed to doing those things in the hotel where his crew is located, so he chose to let Hancheng open another room in another hotel.

“Okay.” Han Cheng gently touched his face.

Shen Qing tilted his head and kissed his palm. He deliberately glanced at him, hooked him with the tail of his eyes, then lowered his head and rubbed his palm with his lips, delicate and soft.

Han Cheng almost uncontrollably pushed him back into his arms and kissed him fiercely.

“Only you will hook people.” He bit Shen Qingsuo’s lip.

Shen Qing smiled sparsely, and clasped his neck and said, “Just hook you~”

The two lingered for a while before finally returning to the hotel.

As soon as Shen Qingshu closed the door and inserted the room card, he was caught off guard by Han Cheng directly bent over and hugged him.

He was surprised “Yeah” and laughed, “What are you doing?”

“I said before, I want to hug you.” Han Cheng said softly.

Shen Qingshu only remembered now, it turned out to be this kind of hug.

“Treat me as a girl.” He grabbed Han Cheng by the collar.

Han Cheng was afraid that he would mind, so he let him down quickly, “No, it just depends on you wearing a skirt, so I want to try it, and you don’t like it.”

Shen Qingshu looked at him as if he was afraid that he would not like it, and laughed, “I didn’t say I didn’t like it either.”

He approached Han Cheng and said warmly, “Don’t worry, I’m not Su Qing, I don’t care that much.”

After speaking, he opened his hand and blinked at Han Cheng.

Seeing this, Han Cheng let go of his heart and hugged him again.

He was wearing a skirt with his legs together, his knees held in his hands, like a shell.

Han Cheng suddenly felt that if he were a girl, he would like it too.

Whether he is a man or a woman, he will like it.

He bowed his head and kissed Shen Qing. Shen Qing smiled slightly and let him carry himself back to the room.

Han Cheng put him on the bed, Shen Qingshu stood up, took his clothes out, and asked him to turn around.

Han Cheng laughed, “It’s not that I haven’t seen it before, and I’m not allowed to watch it yet.”

“Hurry up.” Shen Qing said dissatisfied.

Han Cheng couldn’t, “Well, well, don’t look at it.”

Shen Qingshu took off his skirt and changed clothes.

After he changed, he went to the bathroom again and took a cotton pad and wiped the foundation on his face. In order to pat Su Qing in the eyes of Su Qing’s mother, Mei Ruo specially asked the makeup artist to apply the liquid foundation to him and apply a little makeup. Make him look more like a girl.

Shen Qing scrapped two or three cotton pads, and then took off the makeup, and it looked as fresh as before.

He walked out and Han Cheng looked at him, only that he seemed to have changed a little bit, but it didn’t seem to have happened.

Sure enough, makeup is a magical technique.

He took Shen Qing out of the door and went to the hotel he had set.

After the two of them had dinner, they entered the elevator without any haste and went to the presidential suite packaged in Hancheng.

As soon as Shen Qingshu entered the door, he ran into the bedroom.

“What are you doing?” Han Cheng asked puzzledly.

“Change clothes.” Shen Qing replied.

Han Cheng reluctantly leaned against the wall opposite the bedroom, waiting for him.

After a while, the door opened and Shen Qing poked his head out.

Han Cheng tilted his head, waiting for his next move.

Then, he saw Shen Qingshu slowly, pacing out from behind the door step by step.

He was bare feet, bare legs, white toes on the white floor, and flower-like pleated skirts on his thighs.

He held his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile.

Han Cheng stood up straight in an instant.

Shen Qing smiled openly, he lowered his head, and his chin was hidden in the red sweater, but it made the faces of others more beautiful.

“You deliberately.” Han Cheng gritted his teeth.

Shen Qing smiled slightly, put away the expression he had just now, and smiled, “Do you like it?”

“You’ll know in a moment whether I like it or not.”

After Han Cheng finished speaking, he walked over and hugged him, and walked towards the bed.

This is destined to be an unusual night, and Han Cheng used practical actions to tell Shen Qing whether he likes it or not, and how much he likes it.

Shen Qingshu only felt that his tears were about to come out. He had known that he hadn’t deliberately hooked him. This time he was fine, and he couldn’t sleep again.

Fortunately, Shen Qingshu could still perform his duties amidst the turmoil and chaos. The styling team bought two of this dress at the time, so this one should be thrown away tomorrow, and he will be ashamed of seeing it in the future.

He snorted softly, and his physiological tears slipped out. He raised his head and asked Han Cheng to kiss him.

Han Cheng touched his face tenderly, and held his lips tenderly.

When the sun rose again, Han Cheng first awoke Shen Qingshu.

Most of the time, he always wakes up earlier than Shen Qing. Therefore, after waking up every morning, he will look at him quietly and undisturbed for a while.

Shen Qing leaned in his arms and slept very peacefully, with his slightly long hair falling on his tender face, which was quite androgynously beautiful.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to help him pin his hair behind his ears, revealing his beautiful face.

Probably the temperature of the bed was a bit high, his face was a little red, and his fair complexion was set off, just like a peach blossom that had just grown buds.

Han Cheng looked at him, somehow, suddenly remembered what he asked him in the car yesterday-“Are you going to do this too? No matter what my name is, when is my birthday, I wear skirts or pants, what is it like at home? Do you like me in your situation, what you look like? It just doesn’t matter if you simply like me, other external conditions?”

He unconsciously hugged him tightly, and kissed his cheek softly.

Of course he would simply like him, nothing else matters, but why does Shen Qingshu ask?

Does he mean something or just ask casually?

Since that time I couldn’t find him in his dream, Han Cheng would often recall that dream by himself.

The beginning of the story is the same, the same he and Shen Qingshu have an appointment at that hotel, the same two meet, and go to take a bath each.

But from here, dreams and reality are divided into two paths.

In the dream, Shen Qingshu frowned. He didn’t have any relationship with Shen Qingshu. He just comforted him and left.

But in reality, Shen Qingshu was very interested, so they had a happy relationship, but they established a chartered car service.

Which is Zhuang Zhou’s Mengdie, and which is Die Meng Zhuang Zhou.

He vaguely felt that the early development in the dream seemed more reasonable. After all, before he went to take a bath, Shen Qingshu was indeed depressed and uninterested.

How could such a state suddenly change after half an hour?

It even became so upset.

But he doesn’t care, he doesn’t want to explore which is more reasonable, which is more scientific, and which is true.

He just wants to live in the present world where the person in his arms exists.

He hopes that he can stay by his side and stay in this world, so he hopes that this world has more things worthy of nostalgia for him.

He has a lover and friends here, and now his career is booming. He has rights, money, feelings, and career.

Then, he should love this world more than before, and he will be more reluctant to bear this world.

Han Cheng rubbed his forehead and kissed his eyebrows again.

No matter what, he can’t lose him.

Absolutely not.

Shen Qingshu slept for a while before opening his eyes in a daze.

He nuzzled in Han Cheng’s arms, stretched out like a cat, then opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

“You are awake.”

Han Cheng nodded with a smile and nodded his nose, “Little lazy pig.”

Shen Qing snorted and opened his mouth to bite his hand.

Han Cheng raised his head, pressed the back of his head, and took a long kiss with him.

Shen Qingshu took a leave of absence in the morning, so he was not in a hurry, leaning on his arms and holding him, rolled up the quilt and talked with him about love.

Han Cheng teased him and kissed him from time to time.

Until 11 o’clock, the two people finally got up.

When Shen Qingshu was changing clothes, he saw his skirt, so ashamed, he hardly dared to look directly at it.

Han Cheng looked at him without daring to take another look, and deliberately teased him, “Aren’t you embarrassed when you wore it last night, why are you embarrassed now?”

“You need to take care of it.” Shen Qing Shufei quickly put on his pants.

Han Cheng hugged him, approached his ear from behind, and whispered, “I’ll take the skirt back in a while. If you want to wear it in the future, you can wear it at home and show it to me.”

“I want to be beautiful.” Shen Qingshu pushed him away, “There is no future, you will wear it if you want to wear it in the future.”

When he said this, he suddenly became interested, “I haven’t seen you go through yet, you try.”

Hancheng:! ! !

Han Cheng sternly refused, “I can’t, it will not be seductive if I put it on, it will be hot.”

“I don’t mind.” Shen Qing said with a smile, “I just want to see what you wear.”

“That’s not OK.”

“why?”

“I can’t wear this skirt.”

“Then I’ll buy you a new one another day.” Shen Qing said with excitement. “Buy you a dress, the kind of charming and sexy.”

Hancheng:…

Han Cheng thinks that he really can’t watch it!

He got out of bed, picked up Shen Qingshu and walked to the bathroom.

“If you don’t speak, I will assume you have agreed.” Shen Qing hooked his shoulder and looked at him with a smile.

Han Cheng was speechless, “Can’t you learn from me at this time and don’t talk?”

“Of course not,” Shen Qingshu knocked on his shoulder, “Anyway, I’ve made up my mind. Just wait.”

Han Cheng chuckled and said in his heart, then I don’t know who is waiting.

He glanced at the person in his arms, he just overwhelmed Shen Qingshu’s freedom, so he dared to think that there were none. When the skirt was really bought, he would know who was the charming and **** one. NS!