Transmigrated as a Beloved Short-Lived Character

A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.

As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...

Chapter 502 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder 20

Zhao Zhao didn't have the mood to be angry with Ji Yunqi now. After hanging up the phone, he put on his clothes and hurried out the door. As a result, he saw Xie Zian squatting outside the door, drowsy.

He held his breath in his throat, his face turning red and blue. "Thank you! Zi'an!"

Xie Zian was awakened, looked up in surprise, and suddenly stood up and hugged Zhao Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, I forgot to take my keys, and my phone is out of battery."

He rubbed his furry head against Zhao Zhao's face, his voice sounding aggrieved.

Zhao Zhao stood still and said coldly, "What's wrong with your face?"

He pushed Xie Zian away and dragged him from the dim corridor into the house. "Oh, fighting again?"

Xie Zian has been fighting every day these days. Maybe he has gotten used to it, and Zhao Zhao is no longer as angry as before.

He familiarly took out the medicine box, applied medicine to his face, checked other parts of his body, and slowly applied ointment.

The warm light shone on Zhao Zhao's face as he lowered his head to apply medicine. It was gentle and beautiful. Xie Zian looked at him calmly, feeling warm in his heart: "It's great to have you, my dear brother."

Zhao Zhao ignored him, and Xie Zian guessed that she was angry again.

So he took the initiative to explain what happened to him today. Zhao Zhao actually guessed in his mind that he had gone to fight with Duan Ruofang and others, so she was not very surprised to hear his explanation.

He said, "This is your last chance. If you're still injured when you come home next time, I'll let you stay overnight."

Xie Zian felt nervous for a moment and quickly promised that he would not do it again next time.

Afterwards, Xie Zian and Zhao Zhao had dinner together, then packed their clothes and prepared to go to the hospital to see Ji Yunqi.

There was no way, his phone kept vibrating, and Ji Yunqi used threats and inducements to get him to go to the hospital.

Zhao Zhao frowned when he heard this: "Why does he only bother you?"

Xie Zian said: "Maybe it's because I am the number one little brother around him." Now he can say this without changing his expression, which means he has accepted his fate.

Zhao Zhao protected his brother and asked, "Aren't you feeling any pain?"

Xie Zian said with a bitter face: "It hurts."

So Zhao Zhao forcefully pushed Xie Zian into the room and locked him inside: "You are not allowed to go. You have to rest today."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone regardless of the shouting inside.

[. : I heard that you asked my brother to come and take care of you despite being injured?]

[Ji Yunqi:?]

But after a while, his video call came.

In the video, Ji Yunqi still had gauze wrapped on his forehead, and his slightly pale face could not hide his handsome features.

He still smiled casually, and raised an eyebrow at the expressionless Zhao Zhao in the video: "Hello, brother~"

Zhao Zhao frowned: "My brother is injured and can't come to take care of you."

Looking at the frail boy on the phone, he added silently: "You can ask Xia Siyuan to take care of you."

"Xia Siyuan?" Ji Yunqi chuckled: "Forget it." Not every younger brother has the opportunity to take care of him.

"I like your brother. Of course, I like you too."

Zhao Zhao was silent, and Ji Yunqi continued to tease: "What's wrong, brother, is there a blockage on your end?"

"without."

The house was not soundproof. Xie Zian, who had been listening to their conversation silently in the room next to them, said defensively, "Brother Ji, Zhao Zhao doesn't know how to joke. Stop teasing him."

A muffled sound came from the room. Ji Yunqi scratched his ears: "Where is this mosquito buzzing?"

Zhao Zhao: "I see you're in good spirits, so my brother won't come over to take care of you. Goodbye."

He hung up the phone, walked to Xie Zian's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "The matter is resolved, you have a good rest."

On the other side of the door, Xie Zian's eyes were full of admiration: "Zhao Zhao is so handsome!"

"Great, you're defending your brother!"

“Grow up!”

Amidst the compliments, Zhao Zhao's thoughts drifted away. He opened the door and said, "If he orders you to do something next time, tell me."

As soon as the door was opened, Xie Zian flew out and pounced on Zhao Zhao, his voice piercing: "Okay Zhao Zhao!"

"I'll be relying on your protection from now on!"

Zhao Zhao carefully avoided his injuries and gently hugged him back. After a few seconds, she pushed him away without hesitation and said, "You have to follow me to the library to work part-time after school tomorrow. We can't delay any longer."

"Now, wash up and go to bed."

Xie Zian stood at attention and saluted, very childishly: "Yes, sir."

This made Zhao Zhao laugh again.

Back in her room, Zhao Zhao calmed down a little, picked up her phone and checked Shen Xinghe's message.

[. : Any problems with your studies?] For the sake of 100,000 yuan, Zhao Zhao took the initiative to message him for the first time.

In the Shen family mansion, Shen Xinghe is being scolded.

On the sofa, Shen Chilin and Shen Changan sat upright, one on the left and one on the right, with different faces, one old and one young, and the same serious expression.