MTL - The Female Supporting Role is Super Strong But Took the Love Brain Script-Chapter 140

Because the location of the competition was set at B University, Shen Yiling chose the hotel next to B University. This is a three-star mid-range hotel, which is the most cost-effective compared to other nearby hotels.

When Shen Yiling brought Rong Qi to the hotel, the lady at the front desk smiled and asked, "Hello, do you want a standard room or a double room?"

It's no wonder that the young lady at the front desk forgot to give the second choice. When Shen Yiling and Rong Xi walked together, they really looked like a couple. Their looks, temperament, height and height were all matched together. Looking at their suitcases, they were the same size. The style is the same, the only difference is the color.

Isn't this just for couples?

Looking at their faces, the lady at the front desk was about to help them think about the names of their children.

Rong Xi was a little uncomfortable when asked. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away. He still knew what a standard room was and what a big bed room was. What's more, there was a poster behind the lady at the front desk. It was a photo of a web drama left in this hotel a year or two ago. It was two actors lying on the bed sweetly.

Immediately, Rong Xi's expression became even more unnatural, and he turned his head to look no further.

Shen Yiling didn't feel anything, she took out two ID cards from her bag and handed them over: "I booked a room online."

"Okay, I'll help you check here." The smile on the face of the lady at the front desk subsided a little. After seeing that the two of them booked two single rooms, she couldn't help but feel that the young couple knew the balance. scale.

Without much delay, she found two room cards from the drawer, and when they handed them over, she did not forget to remind: "The two rooms are adjacent and very close."

Shen Yiling nodded and said thanks.

Seeing the two walking to the elevator side by side, the lady at the front desk couldn't help but took a photo and sent it to her friend.

This kind of real couple, she looks much better than the screen couple!

Shen Yiling helped him open the door of Rong Qi's room where the two of them arrived first, and warned him a few words when he was about to enter, for example, don't drink the first pot of water boiled by the kettle, and check whether the door lock is strong and the mirror in the bathroom is not. One-way mirror, etc.

Rong Xi stood at the door listening to her, with a slight smile on his face, without the slightest impatience.

The young lady who was sitting at the front desk and could watch the surveillance couldn't help but picked up her phone and took a photo. She didn't even have time to cut it and sent it to a friend.

[Click to see high-quality couples, and they are reluctant to part with each other at the door of the room! I don't know who got it! 】

Friend: "…"

The day after tomorrow, there is an exam, and tomorrow night, I have to go to a dinner with Professor Li's group. So Shen Yiling won't take Rong Qi out for a walk today. The two of them are reading and studying in their own rooms. They only use WeChat when they need to eat or have other things Let's talk a little bit.

On the first day in Beijing, the two spent in the hotel.

The next day, many people came to a VIP ward of Beijing Central Hospital.

A middle-aged man was lying on the queen-sized hospital bed in the middle of the room. If Shen Yiling were here, he would find that this man was simply an older version of Rong Xi, especially his tall nose bridge and tightly pursed thin lips.

This middle-aged man is the current head of the Rong family, Rong Xuqing. In recent years, the residual poison in his body has not been cleared, coupled with working day and night, he finally fainted in his office a few days ago. , and now his life may be in danger.

Meng Jiazu was sitting beside the bed to take his pulse, and there was a nervous old man standing beside him. He is the old man of the Rong family. Even though his face is covered with wrinkles, he still has the temperament of a superior, his eyes are as sharp as when he was young, and his tunic suit slightly weakens his sharpness and adds a bit of a hermit. The mystery of the master.

But at this time he was nothing more than a father worried about his children.

Seeing Meng Jiazu withdrew his hand with a dignified expression, Mr. Rong frowned and said worriedly, "Meng Lao, how is Xu Qing?"

Meng Jiazu put Rong Xuqing's hand back into the quilt, shook his head and said, "The situation is not very optimistic. His pulse is weaker than two months ago. I just saw the hospital's examination report, and all the indicators have dropped significantly. Didn't I say let him recuperate at home until he finds the right bone marrow, how can the situation get more tiring and serious?"

The old man Rong had a bitter look on his face, and his voice seemed to be a lot older in an instant: "I can't stop him, and he can't let go of the Rong family's century-old family business."

Rong Xuqing was poisoned at an entertainment more than a year ago. Even if he was sent to the hospital for the first time, the toxin spread into his body because of the delayed gastric lavage, which caused his hematopoietic function to be damaged to a certain extent. Over the past year, no amount of good medicine has been able to save his body's losses.

The residual toxins are not cleaned up not only giving him frequent headaches, but also kidney problems. According to the indicators, his left kidney failure is already very serious. Treatment will only make it harder.

Last month, the hospital finally found rare blood matching Rong Xuqing to dilute the toxins in his body. Now it seems that this method can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. As long as there are still problems with his hematopoietic function, it is impossible to improve.

Old Man Rong looked at his son on the hospital bed, and the people who used to be all-powerful couldn't help turning his head and wiping the corners of his eyes.

It took a while to hear him speak with some difficulty: "Is it useful to change blood a few more times? How long can he last in this situation."

The blood donor found last time has been well placed by the Rong family. Not only did he arrange work, but he also provided food and drink every day, in order to ensure the health of his blood and prevent Rong Xuqing from having an emergency.

If Rong Xuqing took good care of his body, it might be useful to change his blood a few times, but now...

Meng Jiazu shook his head and said solemnly: "One or two more times will have a little effect, but you know, Rong Lao, once his kidneys can't continue to work, the other toxins in the blood will only increase, and even then It is the whole body exchange blood that does not have much effect."

Seeing that Mr. Rong was unstable and almost fell, Meng Jiazu quickly supported him, winked at the two granddaughters who were frowning beside the hospital bed, and then helped him to sit down on the chair together.

It was the first time Meng Fu saw Uncle Rong look like this. She hurriedly poured a glass of water and comforted her, "Don't be too sad, Grandpa Rong, we will definitely find someone who matches Uncle Rong's bone marrow!"

As long as someone who matches the bone marrow can be found, Rong Xuqing's diseased bone marrow can be replaced, and the hematopoietic function in his body can return to normal. It's a pity how difficult it is to find someone who can match, so far the best match is Rong Feihao's son Rong Jiu.

The matching degree is higher than ordinary people, but it can't be used.

The old man Rong was distressed, but it was about Rong Xuqing's life. The only thing he could do was to send more people to look for it, and he couldn't give up any hope.

There was some silence in the ward, except for the occasional sound of the therapeutic equipment beside Rong Xuqing's bed.

At this time, Meng Fu's cell phone rang a few times. She subconsciously wanted to hang up the call, but Mr. Rong patted her on the shoulder.

"Go pick it up, Afu girl, I know you're busy."

Meng Fu lowered his head and glanced at the notes. It was the manager, Sister Lin. She guessed that it would have something to do with the fans picking up the plane yesterday.

After thinking for half a second, she still took the phone and walked out of the ward.

After answering the phone, Sister Lin's first sentence was: "Meng Fu, do you know who you put on the hot search?"

Meng Fu was not in a good mood, and the answer was absent-minded: "I'm on the hot search again? My fans won't be on the hot search, right? They called me a bit loud yesterday, and no one said they were bad."

"No!" Sister Lin said in a hurry, she didn't care about selling out, she directly said the content of the hot search: "Do you know Rong Qi? It's the boy you looked at at the airport yesterday, he actually It's Hre's amateur endorsement model last season! No wonder I felt a little familiar yesterday, he was on the hot search before!"

"What do you say his name is?" Meng Fu grasped a key point, and his tone became a little weird: "Which Rong?"

Sister Lin: "Rong from the military journey, this surname is quite rare, and it really deserves his face."

Meng Fu's expression went from calm to surprise, and finally to incredible. It's not that she thinks too much. Yesterday, she thought it was strange, how could there be two people who look so similar, and now with this special surname, she really can't think too much.

Sister Lin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Meng Fu before she could speak, only to hear Meng Fu anxiously say: "If someone talks nonsense on the Internet, please trouble Sister Lin to help me with the PR, I'm still hanging up a bit in advance, and I'll look back. Talk again!"

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Sister Lin inexplicably said "hey" twice, only to hear a busy tone from her phone.

"What's the urgency?" She looked at her mobile phone address book and became depressed for a while: "This is so hot and hot, it doesn't look like her at all."

Sister Lin didn't know, Meng Fu eagerly opened Weibo after hanging up the phone.

As Sister Lin said, at this time, her name was linked to Rong Qi's name. There are people who guessed on the Internet about the two people appearing at the airport together. Some said that the two knew each other privately, and some said two People have cooperated, and many people even guess whether they are in a secret relationship.

Once there are more netizens guessing randomly, Meng Fu's fans can't sit still.

【Can you stop talking nonsense without knowing anything? Meng Fu had said in an interview before that she would not hide her love affair, and besides, she liked someone older than her, and Rong Qi was not even twenty years old! 】

[I think Rong Xi is very handsome, and Meng Fu is also very beautiful, but can you guys stop playing CP? There was a young lady standing next to Rong Qi, didn't you see it? Whenever two people show up at the airport together, they will be messed up by the marketing account. 】

[No match, not a good match at all, thank you. I even wonder if this little model wants to use our Meng Fu to stir up the heat? Otherwise, why do you have to take the same flight as Meng Fu? 】

Many fans clarified for Meng Fu, and some began to suspect that this hot search was bought by Rong Qi, so some passers-by and Meng Fu's black fans also began to refute—

[Meng Fu's fans are also crazy enough. The photos clearly show that your master has been staring at other boys, but it turns out that you have become Rong Qi playing tricks? ? ? 】

[I laughed to death, the low-key figure of Rong Qi was almost invisible, and after being brought to the hot search for no reason, he would be ridiculed for his scheming? It's true that Dou E is not wronged by him. 】

[Please shut up those who guess the girls around Rong Xi are assistants, your assistant looks so good-looking? Look at the boxes people take and then talk! 】

【Take away Rongxi! Meng Fu has had enough recently, as if every man wants to get involved with her! 】

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In the past, Meng Fu hated seeing this kind of messy quarrel comments the most. When she was in a bad mood, she would use a trumpet to scold black fans.

But today, she saw Rong Xi's Weibo account from the comments of a few black fans, and after she followed the clues to see his photo, all the guesses seemed to have come true, and even the interest in being angry with the black fans was gone.

She took the phone two steps and took one step back to the ward.

She came in in a hurry, and several people who were silent in the ward were startled by her.

Meng Jiazu turned around and frowned and scolded: "Why is there such a big commotion while walking, don't you know that your uncle Rong needs to rest?"

Meng Fu didn't have time to explain to herself, she glanced at Rong Xuqing who was motionless on the bed with her eyes closed, tangled for a while, or dared to ask Old Man Rong, "Does Uncle Rong have a son who lives outside, about nineteen years old? "

Not to mention the old man Rong, everyone present was taken aback by Meng Fu's words, and Meng Jiazu, who was sitting beside the bed, almost jumped up and beat the stinky girl who had no way to speak.

Old Man Rong frowned and asked without answering, "What does Ah Fu mean by this?"

Meng Fu's explanation was not light, she directly took the mobile phone and went forward, and swept the photos opened in the mobile phone in front of each of them.

"Look, does he look like Uncle Rong?" Meng Fu suppressed his voice, "This man is Rong Qi, his surname is Rong."

There are not many people with the surname Rong in this world, but it is not that there are none, but it is very rare to look like Rong Xuqing.

This time, everyone present was speechless.

Mr. Rong took the mobile phone from Meng Fu's hand, and when he saw the photo on the screen that was enlarged so that only his face remained, his expression became very complicated, he seemed shocked and excited.

"Like, really like..."

Although Meng Jiazu didn't speak, there was some deep meaning in his eyes.

Can the older generation still know what the younger generation doesn't know?

Rong Xuqing has never lacked the pursuit of women over the years. Even in his 40s, there are still many people who are attracted to him, but he is unmoved because there is always someone in his heart. After Jiang Huaqin disappeared back then, he thought that it was the old man Rong who was in the way. He broke up with the Rong family for several years. Later, the old man couldn't take it anymore and he came back, but the relationship between the father and son was always frozen.

Now it seems that Jiang Huaqin may not have been alone when he left, otherwise why would the boy in the photo be so similar to her and Rong Xuqing?

Mr. Rong glanced at the photo again, and finally stood up excitedly: "This child, where is he?"

If this child is really a child of Xu Qing, is there a greater chance of successful matching! Thinking of this, he can't wait to find this collection of Jiang Huaqin and Rong Xuqing's children who look a little bit.

What happened back then was that he couldn't handle Rong Xuqing. If someone could save Xuqing's life, he could give anything.

Meng Wanzhu was sitting next to the old man Rong, and seeing that he couldn't take the crutches in time, he quickly stretched out his hand to let the old man support him: "Old man Rong, don't get excited, I will find someone to check this young man, if he is really related to Uncle Rong If so... I'll order someone to bring him here immediately."

"Okay, I'm going to trouble you Wanzhu about this."

"If it's old man Rong, then I'll go first." Meng Wanzhu smiled, looked at Meng Fu and left.

Mr. Rong knew that such family matters should be handled by the family, but the Rong family had a bright surface, but the internal relationship was not so good, and he had no energy to think about other things now, so he simply handed it over to Meng, who he also trusted. Home to do it.

Looking up at the man who couldn't even sleep peacefully on the hospital bed, Mr. Rong's eyes were red and he prayed silently in his heart.

When Shen Yiling went out, she prepared four sets of competition questions for herself. The next day she arrived in Beijing, she was still writing the questions. The difference from yesterday was probably that Rong Qi went from her room to hers.

I didn't go out at noon, and ordered a takeaway to settle a meal.

Shen Yiling was very embarrassed. She brought people out and made him stay in the hotel, but Rong Qi himself thought it was fine, or he wouldn't mind if there were a few more days like this.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Yiling packed up and prepared to go out.

Rong Xi was a little worried, and when he brought her to the door of the hotel, he still asked in a warm voice: "Send me an address when you get there, and I'll pick you up when it's over."

Shen Yiling was taking a taxi and said without looking up, "No, I can come back by myself."

Rong Xi squinted his eyes and asked again, "Will someone ask you to drink?"

He knew about dinner parties, which were no different from banquets, and would always use drinking as a seasoning for emotions. He had never seen Shen Yiling drinking, and he didn't want her to be at any risk in an unfamiliar environment.

This time Shen Yiling finally glanced at him and tutted softly: "I was invited by a professor, not a friend in the workplace. Don't worry, even if someone wants to ask me to drink, I won't drink it. Tomorrow There's still a test."

Hearing her determined tone, Rong Xi was relieved.

He accompanied Shen Yiling to wait for the car she was calling, and then he turned back after watching the car drive away.

He still felt bad when he got on the elevator.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and found a few articles from several public accounts that he accidentally read before and sent them to Shen Yiling.

As soon as the car drove out, before the first turn, Shen Yiling's cell phone rang several times, and even the driver in the front row couldn't help but look back.

He jokingly said: "So many messages, is it your boyfriend?" The driver is a middle-aged uncle, and when he talks about this kind of thing, his face is full of nostalgia: "The young people today are straightforward, remember when we were in love at the beginning. They only dare to take a peek, and they don’t have a mobile phone, so they can only write letters.”

Shen Yiling was stunned and explained, "No, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Not a boyfriend?" the driver said in surprise, "I saw that the boy at the entrance of the hotel just kept staring at you, and he looked reluctant, that must be someone who likes you."

Shen Yiling couldn't answer, she simply smiled and didn't speak.

Clicking on WeChat, the news was indeed sent by Rong Xi, and several of the articles were links to articles.

Shen Yiling glanced at the title—

#Girls alone need to pay attention to#

#Girls must not be alone at night#

#On the importance of itinerary sharing#

#The result of a woman in a province riding alone in a car...#

Shen Yiling: "..."

She knew what Rong Xi was struggling with, and after thinking for two seconds, she still forwarded the location that Professor Li sent to her.

After the forwarding was successful, she received a message from Rong Xi second.

[07: Tell me when the dinner is about to end, I'll pick you up. 】

From the speed at which he replied to the news, Shen Yiling seemed to feel his excitement.

She laughed dumbly, returned the expression pack with a nod, and put the phone back in her pocket.

The place for the dinner that Professor Li decided was not a high-end place, but a small restaurant that looked small but had a warm and clean decoration.

Shen Yiling reported the box number and the waiter took her in.

When the door was opened, the people who were chatting in the box looked over at the same time, and Professor Li, who was sitting in the first place, also stood up with a smile.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the classmate Shen Yiling I told you just now. She was specially recommended to enter B University with excellent grades. Next year, no, after this year's college entrance examination, she will become your alumni." Facing the round table After the introduction of a group of people, he waved to Shen Yiling again: "Yiling, come and sit down, these are students from the Department of Mathematics. If you choose our Department of Mathematics, they will be your immediate seniors and sisters."

Professor Li raised his eyebrows as he spoke, as if you knew.

Everyone present couldn't help laughing. Only Lin Shanshan, who was sitting next to Professor Li, had a sullen face, and a few students sitting opposite Lin Shanshan showed a deep expression.

Although what happened at Pingheng Middle School a few months ago made a splash on the Internet, Lin Shanshan is not a well-known internet celebrity after all. Except for some people who went with her and followed her who knew about it, there were others who didn't know about it. , and some people knew about it, but it didn't take long for it to be forgotten.

However, there was a girl present who had been humiliated by Lin Shanshan before. She clearly remembered the relationship between Lin Shanshan and Shen Yiling, and the few people around her who had a better relationship with her also knew.

While the surrounding seniors and sisters were still introducing themselves to Shen Yiling, these girls also quietly took out their mobile phones and chatted in the WeChat group.

[I'm scrolling again: Did you see Lin Shanshan's expression? It feels like she is going to eat Shen Yiling, I guess she has 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through her heart now! 】

[I don't know math: is this Song Xicun's junior school girl you said back? 】

[I'm scrolling again: Yes, Lin Shanshan also used her sister's forum account to slander this junior. I can't believe the "goddess" would do such a thing behind her back. The Internet really has no memory, and she is just like no one now. 】

[I was caught dead: This junior is really good-looking, no wonder Lin Shanshan is jealous. 】

[I was caught up to death: Now Professor Li also looks at middle school girls like this, and always feels that there is a good show to watch. 】

These people looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of banter and schadenfreude waiting to see a good show in each other's eyes.

In the self-introduction that followed, these people were extremely enthusiastic. Not only that, they also helped Shen Yiling to pick up vegetables very well, and seemed to calmly pull her into their camp.

Lin Shanshan looked at how these few people were having a good conversation, and seemed to be a little bit stunned.

After all, the girl with whom Shen Yiling can chat very well used to run behind her ass.

Maybe this is what I don't want, and I don't want to give it to others.

This meal, Lin Shanshan tasted the same, she didn't want to have any intersection with Shen Yiling, but Professor Li regarded her as a professional student, and she had to let her and Shen Yiling know each other.

Lin Shanshan clearly heard the sarcastic laughter next to her, but she couldn't do anything, she could only grit her teeth and force a smile, and greeted her by pretending that she didn't know Shen Yiling before.

Fortunately, Shen Yiling didn't have any intention of arguing with her, and went through the whole process according to her wishes.

Professor Li is very busy. Although he organized this dinner, he also felt that because he did not let go of his students, even Lin Shanshan, who is usually very good at communication, spoke a lot less.

He also knew in his heart that there was a generation gap between himself and the young people, so after eating and drinking, a professor in the same department called him to say that he had something to discuss. He left without thinking much and gave the venue to this place. Group of young people.

And as soon as he left, the students present instantly became active.

Several girls took the initiative to add Shen Yiling's WeChat, and they added it, and the remaining boys shyly scanned Shen Yiling's QR code, and enthusiastically said that as long as Shen Yiling needed, they could find her anytime. them.

Shen Yiling smiled, "Then thank you, Senior Senior Sister."

The more popular she was in this group, the more ugly Lin Shanshan's expression became. Just when she stood up and was about to leave, the girl who hadn't spoken to her just now couldn't help but pick something up.

"Shanshan, aren't you going to add Yiling's WeChat? Yiling will go back to Yunzhou after the exam this time. We don't know when we can meet her again. I remember that the two of you are still very friendly. If you have fate, why didn't you think of adding contact information before."

The girl smiled when she said this, as if it was really just a suggestion.

Lin Shanshan suddenly turned her head and stared at her, almost crushing her silver teeth.

Her annoyed expression did not restrain, and the expression of the girl who spoke with her chin propped up was too obvious, and the other people sitting at the table finally found a clue.

They glanced back and forth at Shen Yiling, Lin Shanshan, and the girl a little strangely, and some even leaned over to ask a friend who was slightly better than the girl, Guan Xi.

Lin Shanshan saw their actions in her eyes, and her heart was even more depressed.

She knew that if she left now, the thing she did back then would spread to the ears of many people like a loudspeaker. It would be fine for others to know about it, but all of these things are usually done together. The classmates who study, if they have a deep misunderstanding of herself, then she really can't explain anything.

Thinking like this, a thought flashed through her mind quickly.

She threw her bag on her seat, picked up a glass of white wine and a clean glass from the table, and walked in the direction where Shen Yiling was sitting.

The author says:

I wrote this article seriously, including every supporting role, I want to make their appearance meaningful, I don't think about the number of words.

I saw that everyone said that Xiaorong's character was not very good, so I wanted to try to write more about him to make his character image more full, but the number of words increased and the identity and growth path of the male protagonist were added. If there is no good reason for planning, the plot and writing power may not keep up. After that, I will try to reduce unnecessary plots and increase the fun.

Thanks also for your support, I will try to improve your suggestions.