Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

……

After leaving the building materials market, Lu Chengzhou hailed a car on the side of the road and left the materials in the vehicle.

“Actually, you can use my car.” Sister Meng pointed behind her.

Her driver followed slowly in her newly bought Rolls-Royce.

"Uh, that's not necessary."

Lu Chengzhou was still quite worried about damaging the other person's car.

These wealthy people's cars, even with the slightest scratch, can cost tens of thousands to repair.

"Does my sister want some cotton candy?"

There were small vendors making cotton candy by the roadside.

Sister Meng nodded.

In fact, she had never eaten cotton candy since graduating from kindergarten.

However, she couldn't bear to reject Lu Chengzhou's suggestion and only wanted to agree to it.

Lu Chengzhou bought her a cotton candy shaped like a little rabbit, and bought himself a simple cloud-shaped cotton candy.

Across the street, there were vendors selling candied hawthorns and sugar paintings, and he bought some of those as well.

"for you."

Lu Chengzhou made her a sugar painting in the shape of a rabbit, as well as a string of candied hawthorns.

Sister Meng gladly accepted.

"Thank you."

She carefully took a sip of the marshmallow.

The little rabbit's ear was missing a hole.

The cloying sweetness made Sister Meng frown slightly.

However, it quickly relaxed again.

After getting used to this cheap taste, you'll experience an unexpected sense of satisfaction.

"Are you not used to this smell?"

Lu Chengzhou keenly caught the moment she frowned.

"No, it's not..."

To prove that the cotton candy Lu Chengzhou bought for her wasn't bad, she took another bite and then took an even bigger one.

This time, the cloying sweetness in her mouth made her frown for quite a while.

She swallowed the sugar water with difficulty and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to say something to smooth things over, Lu Chengzhou took the cotton candy from her hand.

"Don't push yourself, you idiot..."

"Idiot?"

Sister Meng was slightly startled, but quickly lowered her head.

She awkwardly tucked a strand of long hair behind her ear.

"Uh, no! I mean..."

Lu Chengzhou realized that his words were inappropriate and quickly tried to smooth things over.

Unfortunately, the more nervous and anxious you are, the harder it is to say the right thing.

"Sigh, never mind, I won't explain."

He seemed resigned to his fate.

He held out his hand to Sister Meng, indicating that she could beat him up.

How could the clever and quick-witted Sister Meng allow a man to call her stupid?

However, after Sister Meng interpreted his gesture of begging for a slap on the palm, it had a different meaning.

A storm raged within her.

After hesitating for a while, she finally took Lu Chengzhou's hand.

He pressed it down quickly.

"Trying to hold hands in broad daylight, Lu Chengzhou, really."

202. Should girls always be the ones to take the initiative?

Holding hands?

No, that's not what I meant... Lu Chengzhou really wanted to say that.

However, the will to survive kicked in.

This strong will to survive stopped him from courting death.

Sister Meng quickly took the initiative, grasped his hand tightly, and slowly slid her fingers down to intertwine with his.

These hands, which cost tens of thousands of dollars to maintain every month, have an excellent feel.

The smooth, slender fingers, paired with the newly done manicure, look more like works of art than real hands.

This place is quite far from the school; it's a long-abandoned tree-lined path.

Some of the stone slabs on the ground were broken or missing.

Lu Chengzhou, whose hand was being held, was thinking about all sorts of random things.

For example, where do people come from, and where are they going...?

For example, how big is the universe, and how far into the future...?

For example, where did these missing blue bricks under our feet go?

Could someone really be going to steal something like this?

That would be truly immoral.

"Lu Chengzhou".

Suddenly, Sister Meng called his name.

This successfully pulled Lu Chengzhou's thoughts back from his distant place.

"Ahem, is there something you need?"

Lu Chengzhou is feigning innocence.

He could be a little mischievous and tease Xiangcao and Jiang Aiyu in front of them.

However, in front of Sister Meng, he could only show his most serious side.

There's nothing I can do!

This is a true elegant queen, a socialite.

If we're not serious, will that work?

"Nothing much, I just wanted to know how things are going between you and my sister," Sister Meng asked casually.

"Well, it's just so-so."

Are you officially in a relationship?

"Not at all." Lu Chengzhou sighed. "I know my place, and I know what I should do. Don't worry."

When Sister Meng heard him say that, she turned her head and glanced at him.

This young boy is actually quite clear-headed.

The best thing is that everyone can stay this clear-headed in this game.

They remained silent and walked a little further.

"So, what about you and me?"

Sister Meng suddenly asked that question again.

Lu Chengzhou paused in his steps.

However, he quickly continued walking forward.

"I know who I am, you're kidding me."

I'm not kidding you.

"I know……"

"you do not know."

Sister Meng squeezed his fingers tightly.

Lu Chengzhou turned to look at her.

At that moment, she took a big step forward, walked up to him, and blocked him between two magnolia trees.

Her bodyguards had already wisely moved aside.

No one will pass by this spot, and no one will see it.

Sister Meng held his hand and placed it on her waist.

Her waist was so slender it seemed impossible to hold it in one hand.

Lu Chengzhou looked at her with feigned composure, his eyes showing no particular emotional fluctuation.

Sister Meng was already completely in his arms.

"You are my first love, you have to take responsibility for me."

"But that is..."