When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the sickly male Count was broken (3)

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To Nasha's eyes, Kerry highlighted a syllable.

"I..."

Kerry struggled, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to say it.

Seeing him hesitate, Nasha's little face suddenly collapsed: "If I disturb you, then forget it..."

"It's not like that!" Kerry quickly replied: "It's just...it's some inconvenience, so I'd better ask someone to show you around."

After speaking, Kerry closed his eyes, turned his head and ran away.

Seeing him running away, there is no sad look on Nasha's immature face, only the endless exploration and the shallow corners of her mouth.

Running to a place where there was no one, Kerry panted on his knees, feeling regretful.

——The other party is a saint! If... If you can have a good relationship with the saint, wouldn't it be very helpful for your future! Stupid Kerry! Do you want to live such a life of being bullied all your life? !

Kerry didn't want to analyze what was in his mind, but he knew clearly that he wanted to get rid of this kind of life.

——Let everyone pay for their ignorance!

Having stopped, Kerry wanted to turn around and ran back to pick up this opportunity again, but he stopped after half a step.

In my bones...I still don't want to go.

Even if you want revenge, you can't be so spineless.

As a teenager, Kerry doesn’t understand the world. He is just confused and unwilling to live now, but he is helpless... No friends, no people close to him, and in the huge mansion, he is the only one who struggles alone. .

The mother's loving face when she died suddenly appeared in her mind. She stroked her head, comforted herself softly, wiped her tears, and then never raised her hand again...

If it were a mother, how would she warn herself? What will it do?

Unconsciously, Kerry had walked out of the side door of the mansion and walked towards the distant beach.

The side door is the one that gets the least attention, and Kerry’s room happens to be in the round tower of the side door, a small place like a doll abandoned there.

Qi Yan was swimming in the water, feeling the sound of heavy objects falling into the water behind him. Although it was not very clear, Qi Yan's hearing was very sensitive in the sea.

Sitting out of the water quietly, Qi Yan saw a thin figure sitting on the beach in the distance, sitting on the reef with his knees hugged.

Don't think about it, you know it's Kerry.

Qi Yan swam over quietly. Days are no better than nights. In order not to let people discover, Qi Yan can only be cautious.

When he came to the reef last night, Qi Yan came up and saw Kerry indulging in his thoughts and didn't find him at all, so he whispered: "What are you thinking?"

Kerry was taken aback, looked down, and a big smile appeared on his face: "You still remember me!"

Qi Yan glanced at him lightly, then looked away and looked at the sea in the distance: "Of course, my memory is not only seven seconds."

Kerry happily put his hand down: "My name is Kerry, what is your name?"

Qi Yan looked at that hand, pondered for a moment, took out his hand, and held it up with the sea water: "Qi Yan."

"Qi Yan?" Kerry murmured repeatedly: "Toyo's name?"

Qi Yan retracted his hand and turned his head coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Kerry thought he had touched a taboo, shrank his shoulders, and stopped questioning.

There was silence between the two, Qi Yan was soaking in the water, and Kerry sat down. No one spoke, the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

It's almost time for lunch. The quiet atmosphere makes Kerry a little anxious. What if someone comes to him and finds out Qi Yan...

"That..." Kerry said tentatively, seeing that there was no change in Qi Yan, and then continued: "I...want to become stronger."

Qi Yan was taken aback and looked up at him: "What becomes stronger?"

"I want to become stronger, so that no one can insult me, beat and scold me."

The very serious words were spoken in this immature voice, which should have been like a joke, but Qi Yan heard the hatred and unwillingness in the depth of the words.

After a few seconds of silence, Qi Yan asked, "Is it yesterday's wound?"

Hearing this, Kerry raised his hand unconsciously, stroked his painful and swollen bruises, and responded softly: "Yeah."

"Then become stronger." Qi Yan put his gaze on the flock of seagulls playing in the distance, his voice indifferently like a bystander.

"Being stronger, you can protect the people you want to protect."

[Kerry's favorability for Qi Yan +5, current favorability 25]

Looking down as he watched his smooth silver hair sticking to his fair skin, his lean and strong upper body had an exceptionally perfect line, Kerry was taken aback, and the words below blurted out.

"I want to protect you."

It seems...protect you, keep you by my side, and be my own mermaid.

Qi Yan's movements froze. He met Kerry's hot gaze, and his pupils flickered indifferently and coldly.

"Then come and protect me."

……

Like a childhood joke, who would pursue these things when everyone is an adult? It was an encouragement, and Qi Yan agreed. Every day after that, Kerry would sneak out at night, sit on this reef, chat with Qi Yan, and talk freely about the strange things on the mainland.

Many times, Kerry came with injuries, sometimes later because of injuries.

Every time, Qi Yan would not ask, but waited quietly until his arrival.

No man would be willing to ask about his failures, especially the failures he can't handle.

The more scars, the weaker Kerry is. In the same way, as the scars increase, he will be more determined to do something.

One year has passed. Kerry and Qi Yan maintain a "friend" relationship, and they chat daily, although most of them are Kerry speaking and Qi Yan listening. Kerry's favorability also naturally rose to '40'.

"Ayan, I brought pastries, do you want to try it?"

Boys in the growth period always grow up fast. If Kerry could be seen as a teenager a year ago, now he is like an adult man at the airport.

Although I have to admit it, Kerry is already a seventeen-year-old. The 1.8-meter tall man is still sitting on the reef, and he is no longer thin and thin, but extraordinarily handsome and powerful.

Qi Yan did not accept the pastries he brought, but looked at him lightly, and said every word: "Kerry, I am leaving."

It is almost winter, Qi Yan must leave the sea and go to the volcanic sea.

The volcanic sea, as the name implies. A sea surrounding the crater. It is not affected by the cold current and is a good place for mermaids to spend the winter.

Qi Yan's voice fell, Kerry stood up abruptly and stared at Qi Yan with his head down.

"Do you even want to leave me?!"