The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 3

Shen Qingshu was brushing his teeth, and he felt something flash in his mind.

He couldn't help slowing down his teeth brushing, carefully feeling the memory fragments in his mind.

But the more he felt it, the more shocked he was. When he finally traced the memory fragments, Shen Qingshu was shocked.

He looked at the face in the mirror that was almost the same as the one he used to, and slowly moved closer, carefully looking again.

After reading it carefully, Shen Qingshu didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow for an instant, and brushing his teeth stopped.

How can he live an extra day?

He is dead and wearing books.

This body of him now is not him at all!

Shen Qing sighed and looked at the small mole on his side of his face. He was sure that there was no mole on his previous face. Sure enough, it was not his body, but someone else's body, and it was not. The world he lives in is the world where the original owner lives in his memory.

Shen Qing couldn't help sighing again.

But he soon calmed down. Although death was really dead, he is still alive now.

Changed the world, changed the body, that's still alive, that's not bad. What kind of bicycles are needed.

Besides, this body is so similar to his previous one. It was a good luck. Shen Qingshu became happy again and continued to brush his teeth happily.

He brushed his teeth, took a shower, and then walked out of the bathroom slowly.

Han Cheng watched him look fresh and delicious after taking a shower, and he was a little bit ready to move.

I have to say that Shen Qingshu does look good, with white lips and red face, small face, but big eyes, big and bright, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, with some frivolity and playfulness, connected to thick little hooks. The eyelashes are very attractive.

Han Cheng remembered that he looked at him with these eyes last night. In the end, his eyes seemed to be stained with fog, and the water waves and the expression of affectionate eyebrows were even more itchy for a while. He couldn't help but ask him, "I was yesterday. How did the night perform?"

"Very good." Shen Qingshu was satisfied, "Five-star praise."

"Then you think we..." Han Cheng said halfway, before swallowing the words back.

This is not the right direction. He clearly intends to meet once and never see each other again. Everyone only maintains a good one-off relationship. Why does this require a special car?

Han Cheng sensitively sounded the alarm and swallowed what he hadn't said into his stomach.

"What are we?" Shen Qing asked indifferently, "how do you say half way?"

Han Cheng thought for a while and replied, "We can exchange contact information, maybe we can use it next time."

He nodded, thinking that this method is good. It can advance or retreat, defensive and offensive, and can contact again and never see each other.

"After all, contact on software is always not as convenient as on the phone." He added.

Shen Qingshu felt that what he said was right. He now knows that there is a high probability that his eyes will not be opened or closed, and this life will pass, so for the sake of future sexual well-being, it is okay to exchange the license plate number.