I Can't Be This Protagonist

The man who stabbed the knife was quickly discovered.

He didn't leave the hospital at all, and after running around in the hospital for a while, he went to the rooftop, holding the bloody knife in his arms like a baby, licking it, almost saying: Don't come here, my dagger Toxic.

The security guards in the hospital formed a circle on the roof and dared not go up.

After the police arrived, air cushions had already been laid downstairs.

Yan Shuang saw the commotion in the ward, and took Qi Feiyun's veteran cadre's water glass to watch the excitement. He opened the window and listened intently for a while, then turned to Qi Feiyun and said, "Mr. Jump out of your window."

Qi Feiyun rarely showed a helpless expression on his face.

Yan Shuang leaned against the window and listened for a while, then clicked his tongue twice, "Mr. Qi, you are so charming." He paused, "No one is so desperate for me."

Yan Shuang was full of sadness, "Qin Yubai said he loves me, but he is not even willing to jump off a building for me."

The effect of the anesthetic slowly faded, Qi Feiyun really felt the pain of the wound, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yan Shuang looked back and came back with a glass of water, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Feiyun didn't deny it, "A little bit."

"Love is something that hurts," Yan Shuang sighed, "Miss Qi, do you feel it?"

Qi Feiyun and Yan Shuang are together, 80.00% of the time is spent in physical communication, and the content of the conversation is mostly flirting. This is the first time that Yan Shuang is chatting with him like a friend like a joke.

The expression on Qi Feiyun's face showed his unfamiliarity and unaccustomed to this way of getting along.

Yan Shuang: Don't ask, if you ask, the emotional line is full, so there is no need to act.

The emotional pool between Qi Feiyun and Yan Shuang in the original book is really pitifully shallow.

Based on Yan Shuang's current judgment on Qi Feiyun, he feels that Qi Feiyun has a good impression of him at most.

In the setting of the original book, Yan Shuang is really miserable.

Being tossed and fell asleep by Qi Feiyun, in the end it was to the point of a little liking.

Qi Feiyun was active when he performed the corneal transplant on Yan Shuang, and he volunteered. He didn't trust the other doctors, and was afraid that Qin Qing would mess it up.

Yan Shuang took a sip of water, "Do you want some water?"

Qi Feiyun: "Drinking water is not allowed within 6 hours after the operation."

"Oh, let me just say, I won't give you a drink if you want."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

Yan Shuang skipped and ran back to the window to watch the play.

Qi Feiyun lay quietly for a while, and gradually heard movements, which seemed to be very intense and noisy.

"Close the windows, it's dangerous."

After hearing Qi Feiyun's persuasion, Yan Shuang laughed out loud.

"It's okay, that little idiot found the wrong place, and he was gesticulating at the window opposite us."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

Yan Shuang listened to it with relish for a long time, and finally retracted his head and closed the window resentfully. He turned his head to Qi Feiyun and said regretfully, "We have been rescued."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

The number of times he is helpless today seems to be more than the sum of his previous 30 years.

"It doesn't matter, it's good to save him." Yan Shuang drank his saliva seriously, "In this way, I can send him to hell with my own hands."

"...Don't mess around."

Apart from helplessness, Qi Feiyun's tone was still helpless.

He was stabbed and lying on the bed, his whole body was no longer the usual cold and dignified, his face was pale, his hair was messy, and he looked at Yan Shuang with harmless eyes, Yan Shuang was holding his water glass, "Your glass is good, Send me off."

Qi Feiyun suddenly wanted to sigh.

"can."

"Let's go and watch the fun—"

Yan Shuang slipped out with oil on the soles of his feet holding the water glass.

It wasn't until the door was closed vigorously that Qi Feiyun realized that he was almost "walked" by Yan Shuang the whole time, and he lost even a little bit of control over Yan Shuang.

Although it seems like it's always been that way.

From the moment they met, Yan Shuang has always had the upper hand in emotion and thinking.

With a shotgun, bow and arrow in his arms, he kept attacking him. He was extremely smart and sensitive. He was the best hunter. He only enjoyed the fun of hunting, but he easily lost interest in the prey itself.

For example, Mr. Qin who "goes to the doctor in a hurry".

Another example is the embarrassed housekeeper.

Is Ji Yao special?

Maybe not.

Before the final word was settled, Qi Feiyun didn't dare to assert that he had seen through Yan Shuang.

It's a mystery.

And there is no solution.

Just when Qi Feiyun was so absorbed in thinking about Yan Shuang that he forgot the pain in his body, Yan Shuang came back, his face was full of vigor, it could almost be called beaming.

"Vengeance."

"I said to his face that I put you to sleep."

"He almost killed himself on the spot by biting his tongue."

Yan Shuang sighed, "It's a pity I didn't capture his expression at that time," Yan Shuang sincerely said to Qi Feiyun, "You must have stretched the thread."

Qi Feiyun was silent for a while, then said: "Don't provoke the madman."

Yan Shuang: It's too late, the lunatic said don't mess with the lunatic.

Yan Shuang walked to the hospital bed and looked at the injured Zha Gong kindly.

"If you really care about me, take good care of your body and recover soon, you know?"

Qi Feiyun felt that there was nothing perfunctory or hypocritical in his words.

But for some reason, he always felt that the way Yan Shuang was looking at him at this moment...was a little hard to describe.

Yan Shuang rubbed his hair lightly.

"Don't worry, I won't mess with others during your injury."

"At most, I'm having an affair with big pectoral muscles."

"You don't mind that?"

Qi Feiyun: "..."

"According to our relationship," Qi Feiyun paused and said slowly, "I have no position to interfere with you."

"So good," Yan Shuang kissed him on the eyelid as if to reward him, "When you recover, I'll show you my women's clothing."

Qi Feiyun: "..." The thread he sewed seemed to be about to collapse.

"Don't think too much, it's pure fan welfare, everyone has a share."

"Can I say no?"

Yan Shuang opened his eyes wide, "How could you refuse my women's clothing?"

Qi Feiyun: "..."

"Ms. Qi," Yan Shuang said in a sad tone, "I'm afraid you are suffering from a serious illness."

After Yan Shuang molested the injured slag Gong, he went out to chat with the little assistant.

The assistant just witnessed Yan Shuang proudly declaring his sovereignty over Qi Feiyun in front of the murderer, and he is still in shock.

He is not surprised that the two are a couple.

But Yan Shuang's words were too explicit.

——"I put Qi Feiyun to sleep."

——"Dog thing, that is the man you will never get in your life."

——"You are sour."

Than the middle finger.

A series of operations were so smooth and smooth that even the people's police were stunned and almost failed to stop the murderer who was about to commit suicide.

"Why did you cry so badly just now?" Yan Shuang preemptively said with great interest, "Are you bent too?"

Assistant: ... The use of the word "also" made him think about it.

"No, of course not," the assistant denied hastily, "I just respect Dr. Qi very much. You know, Dr. Qi is skilled in medicine and has a good personality. He is also very good to my subordinate. When Dr. Qi is injured, I just I didn't think about it for a while, so I couldn't control myself," he shook his hand desperately, "I really don't like men."

Yan Shuang nodded, took a sip of water, and said deeply, "I believe in you."

"There are crazy people in this world, and there are normal people."

He shook the water glass to his assistant, "This is called the law of conservation of energy."

assistant:"……"

"Is Dr. Qi awake?" the assistant asked cautiously.

Yan Shuang nodded, "Yeah, I woke up, woke up for a while, and I broadcast him a live broadcast of that idiot... idiot jumped off the building, and he listened with great enthusiasm."

assistant:"……"

It was really hard for him to imagine Qi Feiyun's appearance of "listening with great enthusiasm".

Also, Yan Shuang's current attitude and appearance are very casual, and he is completely different from the enthusiastic and cheerful college student he used to remember.

"Where is the hospital canteen? I'm hungry."

There was supposed to be a good meal in the evening, but it was a pity.

That idiot deserves to die.

Yan Shuang thought angrily.

Ask about where he is serving his sentence another day, and go to the door to explain to him in detail how he slept with Qi Feiyun, unless he is so angry that he hangs himself.

How much effort was wasted on him.

The assistant took Yan Shuang to dinner, and Yan Shuang was greatly shocked by the food in the hospital.

"You eat the buffet?!"

The assistant looked surprised, "Yes."

Yan Shuang: "..." The brain is congested, the brain is congested, if I knew it, he would have gone to get Qi Feiyun's meal ticket a long time ago.

The outrageousness of ancient novels actually has advantages.

The hospital is outrageously luxurious, and the food in the hospital is also outrageously good.

Yan sighed while eating on both sides: "Is the patient's meal here also very luxurious?"

The assistant replied: "The patients' meals are all customized, and each patient's needs and taboos are different."

Yan Shuang: "..." Ancient novels are good!

He endured it and endured it, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is there any patient... For example, some kidney problems, you know what I mean, that is, if you need to eat big lobsters, can you do it?"

Assistant: "...it should be...ok..."

Yan Shuang nodded in satisfaction.

Very well, he hoped that he could spend his last days in this world peacefully in this hospital.

Amen.

Amitabha.

hallelujah.

Yan Shuang was full and ready to go back to sleep.

The assistant was shocked again, "Aren't you going to stay with Dr. Qi?"

Yan Shuang: "I want to accompany him."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, right, how can lovers be separated at such a time.

Yan Shuang: "But I'm afraid he loves me."

assistant:"……"

That's what I said, but... the assistant found that he couldn't refute, and he couldn't even find a reason to keep him. There are both nurses and him in the hospital. It's really useless for Yan Shuang to stay, but...

The assistant struggled for a while, seeing Yan Shuang standing quietly with his bag on his back, wondering if Yan Shuang was just talking, or had he changed his mind?

The eyes of the two met, the assistant's eyes were full of expectation, and Yan Shuang's eyes were full of expectation, "What are you waiting for, take me back."

assistant:"……"

"At least tell Dr. Qi." He said with difficulty.

Yan Shuang nodded, "It makes sense."

The two went up again, Yan Shuang pushed open the door of the ward, the assistant was about to evade, and asked the two to whisper, when Yan Shuang stood at the door and said loudly: "I'm going back, you take care of yourself, take care, you know Yet?"

assistant:"……"

"understood."

When Qi Feiyun's extremely magnetic voice reached the assistant's ears, he wondered if he was too shocked and had hallucinations.

Yan Shuang closed the door of the ward, and said calmly, "It's settled, let's go."

Assistant: "..." He hasn't felt like he wanted to say something but couldn't say it for many years.

Helpless, the assistant obediently sent Yan Shuang home.

Halfway through the drive, he said as if waking up from a dream: "You are living at Doctor Qi's house now, right?"

"Yes."

Assistant: Huh, I finally heard a decent answer.

When the car drove downstairs to the apartment, the assistant said to Yan Shuang: "What time will you come tomorrow, do you want me to pick you up?"

Yan Shuang's eyes lit up, "7 o'clock tomorrow morning."

The assistant said, "So early?"

He wanted to say that it doesn't need to be so early. Dr. Qi should still be asleep at that time, but Yan Shuang had already continued, "Tomorrow morning, I have to clock in for a morning jog at school. I'm really speechless. I'm already in college and I still have to do morning exercises."

assistant:"……"

"Hey," Yan Shuang said suddenly, "You work in the hospital, can you give me the whole sick leave note?"

Assistant: "Yes, no problem."

In this way, Yan Shuang can spend more time taking care of Dr. Qi.

Yan Shuang smiled, "Thank you, then you can pick me up at 10:[-] noon tomorrow, I was having lunch in the past, by the way, you also have a buffet for lunch, right?"

Assistant: "...Yes."

Yan Shuang got out of the car satisfied.

Although Qi Feiyun was seriously injured, he got a driver and a meal ticket. Thinking about it this way, it's okay.

Anyway, there is no technical difficulty in the indescribable plot points, and it is very fast to brush up.

Just make up for Qi Feiyun when the time comes.

When Sheng Guangming came out to take out the trash, he happened to meet Yan Shuang coming out of the elevator.

The two met each other, their eyes met, and they seemed a little embarrassed.

Sheng Guangming nodded slightly, brushed past Yan Shuang, and was about to enter the elevator.

"Doctor Qi is injured."

Sheng Guangming stopped, and he turned his head.

Yan Shuang stood at the door, holding the doorknob, lowering his head so that no one could see his expression clearly, "I was stabbed."

"What?!" Sheng Guangming was shocked, "What's going on? How is Dr. Qi, does it matter?"

Yan Shuang said vaguely, "After the operation, I'm out of danger."

Sheng Guangming completely ignored the embarrassment in the morning, "How did you get hurt? Are you in your own hospital?"

"Mr. Sheng," Yan Shuang raised his face with a gloomy expression, "Tomorrow...can you go to the hospital with me? I'm a little scared by myself..."

The next morning, when the assistant came to pick up Yan Shuang, he was in a happy mood.

Yan Shuang asked him if he could pick him up at 8:[-].

He said that it was impossible for Yan Shuang not to worry about Dr. Qi.

Idols become lovers, isn't that in the palm of your hand?

The car was parked downstairs, and the assistant made a phone call from the car, "I'm here, come down."

A few minutes later, the assistant saw Yan Shuang... and another man.

The man was tall, strong and strong, dressed casually, and he could tell that he had an extraordinary temperament.

The assistant said dully, "Yan Shuang, this is..."

"Oh, he is our neighbor, and he also wants to see Mr. Qi." Yan Shuang said softly.

Assistant: "..." Why does he feel that Yan Shuang has changed again.

The two greeted each other, and Sheng Guangming coughed lightly, "There is a flower shop outside the community, I'm going to buy a bunch of flowers, it's not good to see patients empty-handed."

Yan Shuang said "Yes", "Buy a bunch of chrysanthemums, Teacher Qi likes chrysanthemums."

Assistant: ...how did he not know that Qi Feiyun likes chrysanthemums? !Do people who are gay automatically like chrysanthemums? !

Sheng Guangming said patiently: "You can't bring chrysanthemums when you see patients."

Yan Shuang: "Is that so, I don't quite understand."

Assistant: "..." Really?He doesn't believe it.

Did Dr. Qi quarrel with Yan Shuang?

"I'm going to buy a bunch of flowers," Sheng Guangming said, "wait for me here for a while."

After he turned and left, the assistant couldn't help asking Yan Shuang, "Yan Shuang, did you quarrel with Dr. Qi?"

Yan Shuang: "How is it possible?"

Assistant: "Actually, Dr. Qi really cares about you, he asked me to order Chengyunji again last night..."

"What day is it?"

"Lunch or dinner?"

"Can I bring my own drink?"

He asked questions three times in a row without interruption, and the eyebrows on his face were about to fly.

Assistant: "..." He was sure that the two must have had a fight.