The Cannon Fodder Male Matching System 007 came online and greeted Xia Heng with an unfortunate announcement, “ Because the host’s previous mission failed, the main system deducted half of the host’s points as a punishment.”
At this moment, Xia Heng was taken into Han Lang’s arms. Feeling the comforting warmth of Han Lang’s embrace, Xia Heng’s originally despairing mood recovered a bit.
Cheng Kaiming had already left the design department. Only him and Han Lang were left. Han Lang looked at Xia Heng who had red eyes was struggling not to hiccup. He felt very sorry for him, but he didn’t dare to be too intimate. He just held Xia Heng in his arms and tried to calm him down.
Xia Heng was very comfortable with Han Lang, so he didn’t mind how ambiguous they would look if anyone walked in. Instead, he asked 007 in his mind, “Why did I turn into a cannon fodder male partner now?”
007 seemed very unapproachable. His voice was cold, void of sentiments, “Because the male protagonist said that he wants to quit with you, so the main system concluded that your role-playing settings needed to be upgraded again.”
“Then what is my task now?” Xia Heng asked helplessly.
“Put all your efforts towards promoting feelings between the protagonist gong and the protagonist shou,” 007 said very coldly.
“But…I don’t usually interact with the big boss…” Xia Heng said weakly.
“No problem, the opportunity will come soon.” 007 said quite mysteriously with confidence.
Xia Heng was silent for a while. He suddenly asked: “Does Han Lang have to end up with Cheng Kaiming?”
007 said impatiently, “Of course, or else why would you cannon fodder be needed to advance the plot?”
Xia Heng also laughed lowly at himself. That’s right. Unlike them, he was just a small cannon fodder, how could he ever get close to the protagonist…
Suddenly Xia Heng felt a little tired. He gently leaned his head against Han Lang’s shoulder. He liked the scent on Han Lang very much. It made him feel a vague sense of security.
At this moment, Xia Heng didn’t want to think about anything, he just wanted to spend time with someone who would put him at ease for a while.
Han Lang felt Xia Heng’s dependence on him and his heart was very excited. His long quest for love finally reached another milestone.
Han Lang was in an excellent mood. Although technically his joy came from a not-so-great reason, what could be more enticing than discovering that the person who he loved was willing to trust him and depend on him wholeheartedly?
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That night, the two of them worked until two o’clock in the morning before they finally finished drawing all the manuscripts. Han Lang looked over at Xia Heng, who was already a little sleepy, and suggested, “Let’s go, I’ll send you home.”
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Xia Heng was stunned. He was wiling, but…he asked 007 cautiously: “Um… is it OK if I take the protagonist shou to my house?”
007 instantly responded, “Who told you that he was the shou?!!”
Xia Heng’s head echoed from 007’s loud shout. He quickly backtracked good naturedly, “Oh, then it’s a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. He’s not the shou. Then, can I take him home for one night? It really late…
“He’s just going over to sleep. He wouldn’t do anything to you anyways. You don’t need to bother me with such trivial questions, “ 007 said very proudly.
Xia Heng was very happy after hearing 007’s words. This was the first time he invited someone else to his home.
Wait, was it the first time for him to invite someone home…? Xia Heng reflected on this question. He could vaguely recall some scenes, but those memories were foggy and faded away.
007 asked nervously: “Did you think of something?”
Xia Heng shook his head and said, “No, just some strange pictures.”
007 seemed to be somewhat disappointed, “Oh… , Then that’s alright.” Then he eagerly said, “You must pay attention to safety on the way back with him. After all, he’s… Nevermind. You won’t understand. Anyways, just know that even if ten of you were sold, it still wouldn’t balance his debt.”
Xia Heng smiled and made a noise of agreement. it, and responded with a “OK”. He realized that although system 007 seemed more strict, but it was still a system that was good at communicating and being responsible.
Xia Heng chatted with 007 for a while, then remembered that Han Lang was still waiting for his reply. He raised his head, looked at Han Lang who was tidying up the table, smiled and said, “Alright then, you can go to my house for one night.”
Han Lang had already given up hope–Xia Heng had been silent for a long while. Han Lang had assumed he had offended Xia Heng and had been seriously reflecting on how he could remedy the situation.
Unexpectedly, Xia Heng had been silent for a while, but actually agreed!
It felt like a roller coaster ride. The whole experience was full of ups and downs; very exciting.
But now, Han Lang felt like his heart had just gone rolling inside a pot of honey, full of sweetness.
The two people came out of the company doors and walked home. The moonlight shone and their shadows grew long on the sidewalk. Xia Heng felt the steady presence of Han Lang beside him. His heart was filled with satisfaction.
It felt like he had been protected by the other all this time.
Xia Heng vaguely thought that there was something wrong with Han Lang’s emotions, but he quickly put aside this weird feeling. After all, as 007 said, he was just a small cannon fodder. Although he had been promoted, he was a cannon fodder nonetheless. The distance between the protagonist and him was probably as wide as the distance between him and the sun in the sky.
The community where Xia Heng lived was a very quiet and somewhat old community. At this time, there was no one on the road, and the lights were all turned off.
Han Lang looked at Xia Heng walking in front of him with a serious look and couldn’t help being playful. He let out a weird scream. The sound made Xia Heng so started he almost fell to the ground with a bang.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he was hugged by Han Lang. Xia Heng gave Han Lang a punch, but there was no strength behind it. Instead, it made Han Lang feel the area was a little itchy.
Han Lang looked at Xia Heng whose face was pale, and bursted out laughing.
Xia Heng also felt that he was a little too exaggerated, so he also laughed.
Just like this, the two people laughed until they were almost out of breath at the side of the road.
After this small incident, the atmosphere between the two became more and more intimate. They quickly forgot about the earlier conflict that night. They climbed the seven flights of stairs very happily, and finally arrived at Xia Heng’s door.
Xia Heng turned on the light, took out a new pair of slippers, and handed them to Han Lang.
Han Lang looked at the warm and clean cabin that was furnished, and he gave it a like in his heart. This room made him feel like Xia Heng, warm, lovely, and energetic.
After the two people washed up, Han Lang hugged a blanket while sleeping on the sofa. He had a refreshing sleep.
On the second day, the two arrived at the company and learned that Xu Li, the leader of Group E, had been called into the general manager’s office early in the morning.
The other people in the E team were also called into a meeting by the head of the HR department.
Xia Heng was a little unhappy. Except for not successfully resigning and failing to instigate an interaction between Han Lang and Cheng Kaiming, all the other parts of the previous task were probably completed…but the points that had been deducted would not be given back. Xia Heng was somewhat put out.
But soon, he didn’t care about these anymore. Every winter, as the world’s fashion capital, H country will hold a jewelry exhibition.
Cheng Kaiming’s biggest goal in participating in this exhibition is to win the gold medal of the jewelry exhibition. This first place award was very important.
In order to win the big prize, each group must produce three sets of works, and then select the best, so the entire design department was full of competitive spirit.
Everyone was working overtime.
Han Lang was originally a person with high emotional intelligence, and this time period it highlighted his high emotional intelligence. He bought snacks for everyone every day.
Among them, there were more snacks for group A and group E. On the one hand, it was because their work did become the most busy, and on the other hand, Han Lang’s snacks coupled with Cheng Kaiming’s meeting arrangements had their desired effect.
The people in Group E did not bully Xia Heng on purpose anymore. Although there was still some stiffness between Xia Heng and them, there was mostly a lot of harmony. There had been no more cases of deliberate bullying.
After working hard for a month, the work to be sent to the exhibition was finally completed. Xia Heng saw that it was the design submitted by Han Lang.
He was no less happy than Han Lang at all. He had also proposed a plan, but it had not passed the group’s selection process.
For Xia Heng, there were still some regrets, but he was more happy for Han Lang. After all, the relationship between the two was very good. If he didn’t congratulate the other, it wouldn’t be right.
So on the evening of the announcement of the selected works, Xia Heng invited Han Lang to dinner. They still went to eat hot pot. Both of them drank a lot of wine this time.
Han Lang was not drunk because he had a good tolerance for alcohol. However, when he watched Xia Heng, who was red from drinking and whose eyes were filled with sincere joy, he somehow leaned close and kissed him.
Although he only kissed his cheek.
Xia Heng, who got up the next day, was stunned because his system had been changed again.
A mechanical voice announced, “Good morning host, System 002 at your service.”
LMAO POOR MC
Lol, quick promotion ;)
ya 1 kiss from gong, instant promotion (;;;・_・)
Wow ! Another one in the collection!
Thanks for the chapter 🙂
Lolol.. Xia Heng must be the god of promotion ~
BAHAHBAAHA POOR XH. He collected systems like pokemons lol
Corporate slaves hate him! Find out how this silly employee managed to snag 5 promotions in a short time!!!👉
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Omg it’s system 002 already! Pretty soon he’ll snatch that protagonist shou position🤣
Mc is such a bug! 😂 so many systems have changed in short time HAHAHAHAH
LMAO XD tis nearing the dehhh he get eatenn XD THAMKK FOR THE CHAPPIEE
Look at that… Who ever said life isn’t press-button😂😂😂
It can’t be XD HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BAHWHAHAHAHAH MC IS VERY CONFUSED😭