[Quick Transmigration] Taking the Mission to Save the Female Supporting Characters (GL) - Chapter 11: Saving the Green Tea Female Supporting Role in the Dating Show World (11)

Chapter 11: Saving the Green Tea Female Supporting Role in the Dating Show World (11)

The situation now felt somewhat strange—could it be that Guan Yue also had feelings for her?

Song Lingshu stared at her intently. Guan Yue’s gaze remained fixed on the book, seemingly unaware of Song Lingshu’s attention. However, the heart-rate monitor told Song Lingshu that Guan Yue’s affection level was slowly rising.

“Commander, don’t just keep reading the book,” Song Lingshu said.

“Then what should I look at?” Guan Yue replied.

“Look at me.” Song Lingshu snatched the book from her hands, leaned close to her face, and observed her expression changes up close.

Guan Yue froze at first, then looked at her curiously. They gazed at each other under the warm yellow light, their eyes seeming to glow softly, radiating a faint shimmer in the quiet and gentle night.

[Affection value +3+5+17+29…]

The rapidly increasing affection value notifications echoed in Song Lingshu’s mind. She quickly averted her gaze, hurried back to her own bed, and wrapped herself entirely in the blanket.

Guan Yue, puzzled, thought, “?”

Just moments ago, Song Lingshu had shamelessly climbed onto her bed, saying they should sleep together, and kept staring at her with those captivating eyes. Why did she suddenly run away? Could there be something dirty on her face?

Guan Yue casually got up and went to the bathroom, carefully checking her reflection in the mirror. She saw no dirt, but she noticed some fine lines around her eyes.

“!!”

She couldn’t escape the ravages of time after all!

Guan Yue, who had never cared about her appearance before, suddenly fell into anxiety about her age and looks.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Song Lingshu still buried under the blanket. She tugged at the blanket and said, “Don’t sleep like that; it’s bad for your health.”

A moment later, Song Lingshu slowly lifted the blanket, revealing a flushed face.

“Poor air circulation is bad for your breathing.” Guan Yue saw her red face and thought it was from being under the blanket. She advised her to sleep properly while resisting the urge to pinch her cheeks, ultimately holding back.

Song Lingshu blinked, glancing at her occasionally while frantically kicking her legs on the bed.

“What’s wrong with you? Overexcited?” Guan Yue asked, lying on the edge of the bed.

“Nothing,” Song Lingshu mumbled, then covered herself with the blanket again, giggling secretly.

So strange.

She never lacked suitors, but for some reason, knowing that Guan Yue liked her made her so happy.

She always felt that Guan Yue had a calming presence, making her want to get closer. Seeing her brought joy.

She had only felt this way about one other person. That person had left her thirteen years ago.

“It’s time to write letters,” Guan Yue said, checking the time.

They sat on their beds, both hesitating to start writing.

Song Lingshu suddenly grew curious about who Guan Yue would write to. She guessed it would likely be out of politeness to her date, Yu Che.

After writing their letters, they went to the mailbox one after the other. On her way back, Song Lingshu passed through the living room, where Chen Yueming was brewing coffee and asked if she wanted some.

Feeling thirsty, she sat down and drank coffee.

“Guan Yue, going to drop off a letter?” Chen Yueming asked, looking at the person in the stairwell.

“Yeah.” Guan Yue glanced at them, subtly averting her eyes, and strode out to the courtyard.

Song Lingshu leaned forward, secretly trying to see what was happening outside, but the distance and obstacles blocked her view.

When Guan Yue returned, Song Lingshu thanked Chen Yueming and followed her upstairs.

As soon as they entered the room, they spoke at the same time—

“Who did you write to?”

“What kind of coffee do you like?”

They both paused, then Song Lingshu smiled and said, “Any flavor is fine; I mainly like the aroma of coffee and don’t mind the taste.”

“Well… I wrote to Yu Che,” Guan Yue said.

“I guessed as much,” Song Lingshu said with a smile.

Just as Guan Yue was about to speak, her phone rang with some company matters to discuss. She went into the bathroom to take the call.

Song Lingshu flopped onto the bed and started chatting with the system.

Song Lingshu: [What do I do? I think I’m falling in love.]

System: [You’re here to fulfill the original host’s wishes, not to fall in love!]

Song Lingshu: [What are the host’s wishes?]

System: [Reduce resentment value. Based on Yu Qin’s situation, it’s about not being cyberbullied, not being exploited by family, not being insulted by students, and not being abandoned by society.]

Song Lingshu: [Haven’t I almost completed those? Did the original host say I can’t fall in love?]

System: [Well, no… but you can’t change the main plot of the story!]

Song Lingshu: [The main plot is the sweet romance between the main characters. Aren’t they super sweet and loving now? How would us side characters falling in love affect their relationship?]

Damn it, the system couldn’t find words to argue back but felt something was off. Finally, it could only warn fiercely: [Be careful not to get kicked out!]

Song Lingshu: [Be careful not to get your plug pulled.]

The system angrily logged off, unwilling to argue with her.

Soon, it was time to retrieve their letters. Guan Yue was still on the phone, so she asked Song Lingshu to grab hers too.

Song Lingshu picked up two letters and placed them on the table, feeling a bit sad.

There were no letters in Guan Yue’s mailbox.

—Damn Yu Che! He didn’t write to Guan Yue! Such an amazing person like Guan Yue, and he didn’t write to her! So blind!

She looked at the two letters addressed to herself, already guessing who wrote them.

Ten minutes later, Guan Yue finished her company matters and came out of the bathroom. She saw Song Lingshu’s guilty expression and the two letters on the table, understanding everything.

Just as Song Lingshu was about to speak, Guan Yue interrupted her, waving her phone. “I’m going downstairs to grab something. We’ll talk later.”

Soon, Guan Yue returned to the door, took a deep breath, and pushed it open. Song Lingshu jumped out from behind the door.

“Commander Guan, this is for you. You’re the best!”

Guan Yue stood frozen, stunned as Song Lingshu handed her a letter. The envelope read: To the World’s Greatest Guan Yue!

“You wrote this?” Guan Yue stiffly took the letter. Though it was light, it felt like a thousand pounds, crashing into her heart.

Receiving letters wasn’t important to her. She hadn’t come here to find a boyfriend, so she didn’t feel disappointed. But the frequent letters from Song Lingshu these past few days had sparked an unprecedented sense of anticipation.

“Yeah, I just wrote it.” Song Lingshu looked at her with a beaming smile, noticing the bag in her hand. “What did you go do?”

“Picked up takeout.” Guan Yue opened the bag, took out two cups of coffee, and looked at her calmly, with a hint of barely noticeable anticipation in her tone. “Want some?”

Song Lingshu grinned, reaching for the coffee but also holding Guan Yue’s hand in hers. “Of course!”