Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Chapter 296: The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character in a Romance Story (11)

Song Huaizhi let go of her hand, met her eyes, and said calmly, "If it still hurts tomorrow, go to the hospital and make an appointment. Forget it, if it still hurts, just tell me and I'll take you there."

Jiang Wan took the medicinal wine he handed over, nodded rapidly, and made a thank you gesture to him.

Before going to bed, the assistant received a reply saying that a sign language teacher had been found and asked him whether he wanted to go to the training class on Saturday or Sunday, or ask the sign language teacher to come to his home for lessons.

Song Huaizhi replied that he would go over there himself.

As I put down my phone, I suddenly realized something. I should ask her whether her hearing loss was congenital or acquired, so that I can help her find out about treatment options. Her world should not be silent. She should live and talk and laugh like ordinary people. This is the life she should have.

Thinking of this, he no longer felt sleepy. He picked up his phone to send a message to the other party, but gave up after checking the time.

When they really got to the dinner table, Song Huaizhi was a little hesitant to open his mouth. Asking these questions would be like uncovering her scars.

Several times the words came to my lips, but I swallowed them back.

The person opposite seemed not to notice anything unusual and just ate quietly like a rabbit. She always picked up the chopsticks closest to herself, and her movements were careful and light, with basically no sound.

Let's wait a little longer, until the two of us get to know each other better, then we can ask these questions that may seem presumptuous.

……

——I have a social event tonight, which may end around nine o'clock in the evening. You don't have to cook for me or wait for me tonight. Just clean up and take a rest.

Song Huaizhi has a very regular schedule. He goes out at 8:10 in the morning, eats lunch at the company, and usually gets home around 6 in the evening.

Jiang Wan has been here for nearly ten days, and this is his first time eating out at night.

The boss didn't come back for dinner, so she put the vegetables back into the kitchen and decided to go out for a walk by herself and arrange for hot pot and milk tea.

Judging from the message he sent, Jiang Wan thought that his social event would not end until ten o'clock at the earliest. She brought a lot of snacks home. As soon as she opened the door, bright lights poured out, and she was stunned for a moment.

You're back just after eight o'clock?

There was no way she could hide the big bag of snacks in her hand, so she changed her shoes, walked lightly through the entrance, and then saw someone sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

She wasn't in the past, and she isn't in the future.

Fortunately, the person on the sofa opened his eyes the next second.

Those ink-black eyes were gleaming with water, looking deeper than usual. When his crimson lips opened and closed, Jiang Wan's gaze was fixed on his lips.

"You're back," he said.

Why do I feel like I am the master of this house, and he is waiting for me to come back.

She nodded with a red face, rummaged through her snacks, took out a bottle of Coke, and raised the Coke to ask silently, "Do you want a drink?"

Song Huaizhi's gaze turned quietly to her fingers holding the snacks. It could be seen that the weight was not light, and the fingertips were left with purple marks by the handbag.

The body moves faster than the brain.

Especially when he was drunk and not in a clear mind.

He walked over, took the Coke in one hand and the snacks from her in the other, then gestured for him to take them to her room.

As she got closer, she could clearly smell the alcohol on him. The rich and mellow smell was not pungent. It seemed that he had drunk a lot of alcohol tonight.

This was the first time he entered the master bedroom since she moved in.

The room had a completely different smell. It was different from the smell of the laundry detergent and shower gel he usually used. Instead, it had an indescribable fruity scent. Perhaps she had changed to new toiletries.

A very sweet taste.

He put the snacks on the table, turned around and asked her seriously: "Are you busy now? I have something to tell you."

Jiang Wan shook her head.

He took a deep breath, the sweet smell was everywhere. The man loosened his tie and said seriously with a straight face: "Let's talk outside."

He took the Coke and went to the living room.

Jiang Wan sat upright on the sofa, while he sat on a single sofa on the side. He seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times, as if he didn't know how to start.

Jiang Wan typed for him to see: Is there anything I haven't done well in my work? If so, please let me know and I will improve it!

"No." He adjusted his breathing, "But there are some things I need to explain to you."

Jiang Wan was so naive that she thought this drunkard was explaining work matters. She didn't expect him to mutter like Tang Seng, without any logic at all. He just said whatever came to his mind and talked for a full half an hour.

From her delicious cooking to saying that eating snacks is bad.

The security guard in this community was okay, but he also said it was unsafe for her to go out alone so late.

He said that she was doing a good job, and suddenly asked her if she had any opinions about him as a boss and whether she was satisfied with her salary.

Jiang Wan: Boss, do you need me to prepare some sobering tea for you?

"No, I have Coke." He unscrewed the Coke and gulped down a big mouthful. After swallowing it, he continued, "Coke is sweet, but it's not good for you to drink too much. It's bad for your health. You should drink more water. Or do you like tea? My company has a pack of green tea that's pretty good. If you like it, I'll bring it back tomorrow."

She nodded, her eyes fixed on his lips, trying to figure out what nonsense he was saying.

The slow-witted drunkard seemed to have just realized her overly focused gaze. His heart couldn't help but feel warm. He tried hard to ignore her gaze on him, but the burning gaze always stayed on him.

"You...don't look at me like that..." He shyly avoided her gaze.

Jiang Wan was stunned, with a few black lines on her head, and typed a line of words truthfully: "I just want to know what you said."

When her eyes fell on his ears, which were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

If I look at him a few more times, will he be shy?

Is he too innocent...

The person in front of me seems to be really easy to conquer.

After he read the words, he reacted a little late, and then with a gleam in his eyes, he said and gestured: "I learned sign language, you can look at my hands."

Jiang Wan: “…”

What's with his obedient look as if he's asking for praise?

It makes people want to touch his head.

Jiang Wan also wanted to tease him a little: "You are not proficient in sign language yet, I can't quite understand what you mean, it's more accurate to read your lips."

“Well, I’ve only been learning for a few days.” He attended two classes with the teacher and watched some teaching videos every day, but he still hasn’t mastered everything. He said in frustration, “I will learn it soon, so you should just watch me first.”

Her moist eyes were full of tenderness that could embrace everything, silently telling him, "Okay, I'll look at you."