I Can't Be This Protagonist

Qi Feiyun calmly looked at the two people who said they came to visit.

"Doctor Qi, are you okay?"

Sheng Guangming looked concerned. Seeing Qi Feiyun's gaze fell on the yellow bouquet he held in his hand, he hurriedly explained: "It's not chrysanthemums, it's carnations."

Qi Feiyun: "I know, thank you."

Sheng Guangming was a little embarrassed. In fact, he started to regret it this morning, and last night he agreed to Yan Shuang on the back of his mind, but he couldn't go back on his word.

"Let me find you a vase and put it in."

Sheng Guangming found an excuse to go out, leaving space for Yan Shuang to spend time with Qi Feiyun alone.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the ward seemed to become normal.

"Wow," Yan Shuang whistled, "Miss Qi, you look so soft and weak, there is something special about you."

Qi Feiyun: It just "seems" to be normal.

"I love you."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

It wasn't the first time he heard Yan Shuang say he loved him, but it was far less shocking than when he heard it today.

Yan sat down beside Qi Feiyun's bed with his hands in his pockets, looked at Qi Feiyun, and said seriously: "Mr. Qi, I always thought you were popular."

Qi Feiyun didn't understand what he meant, "What?"

Yan Shuang said with a sad tone, "Why isn't there a single fruit basket?"

Qi Feiyun: "..."

Yan Shuang was also speechless. He thought that Qi Feiyun, who was so popular with a handsome man, was stabbed.

He was ready to be stuck in the ward.

Even breakfast is only [-]% full!

Just waiting to come here to eat fruit!

The results of it?The ward was empty as hell.

If Sheng Guangming hadn't brought a bouquet of carnations, the ward would have been as white as a piece of drawing paper.

After being silent for a while, Qi Feiyun explained: "In case of an accident, the hospital does not allow people other than family members to visit."

Yan Shuang: "..."

hateful.

Why didn't he think of it?

Yan Shuang lowered his head, gritted his teeth, thought about it and smiled again.

"Then I can come to visit you, am I counted as your family?"

Qi Feiyun thought for a moment, "The assistant brought you in directly, so..."

"I don't care," Yan Shuang interrupted him directly, "From today onwards, I am your family member."

Qi Feiyun was startled.

In fact, he has many family members, including parents, brothers and sisters, but he knew that he was out of tune with them, so he came out early and became independent.

This time he was injured, and he didn't choose to notify them.

The so-called family members are just people who meet once a year and use a smile to cover up unfamiliar blood relations.

There is no need to take unnecessary emotions and responsibilities on each other.

Yan Shuang reached into the quilt, found Qi Feiyun's hand that was on drip, and held it carefully, "Is it okay?"

He asked seriously, from his tone to his eyes, it didn't look like he was joking.

Qi Feiyun hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't care."

"Ms. Qi, I'll take it as your agreement," Yan Shuang said happily, "Remember to share half of the inheritance with me in the future."

heritage?

Qi Feiyun was stunned for a moment, then his gaze shifted, and the corners of his dry mouth curled up slightly, "Yes."

Compared with the inexplicable sensational drama, Yan Shuang with such a clear purpose made him feel more relaxed.

"There is no evidence for the words, we have to go to a notarization another day..."

When Sheng Guangming opened the door and came in, he just heard the word "notarization", and he couldn't help being stunned.

When Yan Shuang heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her face away and smiled very gently, "Mr. Sheng, you know how to arrange flowers."

Sheng Guangming came back to his senses, and said "Yes", "I have been studying before."

Yan Shuang thought about how Sheng Guangming ran to learn flower arranging and cake making between punches.

Outrageous.

Little wife? This is not it.

Sheng Guangming placed the vase by the bed.

Qi Feiyun actually doesn't like flowers very much, but when he saw the color, he guessed that Yan Shuang picked it. He didn't express his likes and dislikes at the moment, but said to Sheng Guangming: "Thank you, Mr. Sheng, the flowers are very beautiful."

Sheng Guangming smiled awkwardly, "Yan Shuang picked it, he said you like yellow."

Qi Feiyun glanced at Yan Shuang lightly.

Yan Shuang looked at Qi Feiyun tenderly, "Mr. Qi, didn't you tell me that you like yellow the most, and yellow is your lucky color, I remember correctly, right?"

Qi Feiyun only responded silently to his behavior of telling nonsense with his eyes open.

For a moment Sheng Guangming didn't know if something went wrong, and felt embarrassed again belatedly.

At this time, Yan Shuang turned his face and said to him: "Mr. Qi is shy."

Yan Shuang's act of speaking for Qi Feiyun made Sheng Guangming feel that standing here is a bit redundant.

"Since Doctor Qi is still in good condition, I'll go to the store first." Sheng Guangming said bluntly.

"I'll send you off—"

Yan Shuang got up, and pulled his hand out from under the quilt. Obviously, he was holding Qi Feiyun's hand just now.

Sheng Guangming's eyes paused, and he immediately dodged away.

The hospital is now under martial law. Sheng Guangming returned from the way he came in, and walked through the back door he came in.

Yan Shuang suddenly became quiet.

The two walked in silence. Sheng Guangming felt a little embarrassed at first, so he glanced at Yan Shuang from the corner of his eye. Yan Shuang, who had calmed down, was like a puddle of water without even waves. He naturally had a sense of calmness. The leisurely energy spread to the surroundings, calming down the people around him.

Thinking about it carefully, the only time Sheng Guangming saw Yan Shuang break down was when he faced that boy named "Ji Yao".

notarization……

Are the two getting married?

As Sheng Guangming thought about it, he reminded himself that it was his private matter, so he had better not think too much about it.

Before they knew it, the two had reached the back door of the hospital.

It was a long journey, and they didn't say a word, but Sheng Guangming didn't feel embarrassed, but felt a sense of healing.

Probably because he was in the hospital.

"Mr. Sheng, thank you very much for coming to see Teacher Qi with me today."

"You're welcome," Sheng Guangming said, "They are all neighbors. Now that you know it, you must come and see it. It's too hasty. I just bought a bouquet of flowers. When Doctor Qi is discharged from the hospital, you can let me know and I will give it to him." Here comes a discharge cake."

"Cake..." Yan Shuang lowered her voice and lowered her head.

Sheng Guangming immediately remembered what happened before.

In that matter, he was indeed deceived enough.

Who is to blame, he himself is not smart enough.

"The things in the past are in the past," Sheng Guangming said in a steady tone, "I think it's pretty good that you and Doctor Qi will get along well in the future."

Yan Shuang gave a "huh" and said in a low voice, "I ate all the cake." He raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Guangming very quickly, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "...it's delicious. "

The previously lawless person put away his flailing teeth and claws, but he actually looked like a child who had just grown up.

Sheng Guangming laughed at himself while thinking about it.

Isn't it a child, can it still be a monster?

"Just don't waste it."

Sheng Guangming looked at the black and fluffy top of his head, felt a little itchy and wanted to rub it, and remembered the other party's sexual orientation, but he was still not easy to touch, so he thought about it casually, and said: "I'm leaving, I will contact you if there is something to do. "

"Mr. Sheng..." Yan Shuang hurriedly called him, Sheng Guangming had just taken half a step, and turned his head again. His hair has grown a lot recently, and it is loosely scattered around his neck. He looks casual and mature, "What?"

"I..." Yan Shuang paused, his face turned red, "I don't have your contact information yet..."

Sheng Guangming suddenly realized, "Look at me."

The two took out their phones and exchanged numbers.

As soon as Yan Shuang's phone screen lit up, Sheng Guangming was stunned when he saw the screensaver on it, "Wait a minute..."

"This is... the Star Welfare Institute?"

The edge of the flower bed in the hospital was cleanly pasted with curved tiles. The two sat down to talk, and Sheng Guangming kept sighing, "The two of us belong to the same orphanage. This world is so small!"

Yan Shuang smiled quietly, "Yes."

Nonsense, the world was so small in ancient times.

Sheng Guangming said, "How many years have you been there?"

Yan Shuang: "94 years."

Sheng Guangming lamented, "I was just taken away by the coach in 94—when did you enter the orphanage?"

"In winter." Yan Shuang turned his face away, resting his face on his knees, with a shy expression on his face, "I remember it snowed that year."

Sheng Guangming: "I just left when it was snowing. It seems that the two of us missed it."

Sheng Guangming paused for a moment. He recalled the days when he was a child in the orphanage, and thought that if he and Yan Shuang knew each other back then, what a wonderful fate it would be. Maybe he and Yan Shuang would become good friends.

When Yan Shuang was a child...

Sheng Guangming turned his face away. It was the first time he looked at Yan Shuang carefully. Yan Shuang's orientation always made him a little awkward towards Yan Shuang. He was afraid that Yan Shuang would feel that he was harassing him if he watched for a while, but now their friendship is different. Those who come out of a hospital are naturally much closer than the previous relationship.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he came to a conclusion, "You must have been cute when you were young."

Yan Shuang smiled, "I don't even remember what I looked like when I was a child."

"That's it," Sheng Guangming said casually, "white skin, black hair and big eyes."

Yan Shuang laughed out loud, "Brother Sheng, what you said is really interesting."

Sheng Guangming was slightly stunned, Yan Shuang seemed to be stunned as well, and then he blushed immediately, "I'm sorry Mr. Sheng, I don't know why I blurted out just now..."

Sheng Guangming hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I think it's fine, I'll call you Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng is fine."

"Look, we are in the same courtyard. I'm older than you. It's very appropriate for you to call me brother."

Yan Shuang pursed her lips and smiled for a while, then said "En".

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling an indescribable intimacy with each other.

In the vast sea of ​​people, two orphans can meet each other in this bustling world.

Sheng Guangming wanted to cherish such a fate.

Yan Shuang stretched out his hand and fiddled with the weeds beside him, and said in a low voice, "The birthday on my ID card is 1.16."

"That's not my real birthday."

"It was the day the dean picked me up at the door..."

"I don't know when my birthday is."

"I didn't like that day either."

"I haven't had a birthday since I can remember."

Yan Shuang raised his face and smiled shyly at Sheng Guangming.

He is like a hedgehog, arming himself with all his strength, confronting everyone he meets in this world, and naturally becomes cynical, but now he shows his soft belly.

"The cake you brought up that day was delicious."

"I suddenly thought about my birthday."

"Sorry……"

The top of his head was pressed heavily by a pair of warm hands.

The fluffy hair is fluffy in the palm, like some kind of young animal, Sheng Guangming rubbed his hair, "It's okay, just a few cakes, as long as you are happy, every day is a birthday! We are neighbors anyway, From now on, I will bring you a cake every day, and we celebrate birthdays every day, okay?"

Yan Shuang lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

Sheng Guangming felt very uncomfortable.

Both he and Yan Shuang were orphans, but the difference was that Yan Shuang was abandoned.

Compared with losing their parents, those abandoned children may suffer more.

"Brother Sheng..."

Yan Shuang opened her mouth, her voice muffled.

"What?" Sheng Guangming said softly.

"...You don't want me to clear the inventory..."

Sheng Guangming was taken aback, then he rubbed Yan Shuang's hair vigorously, and cursed with a smile, "Boy, all the cakes in my shop are freshly made, where do I get the stock?"

Yan Shuang's hair was messed up by him, and scattered on both sides, showing a bright smile, but his eyes were slightly red.

Sheng Guangming smiled slightly.

"Then what should I do if I gain weight?" Yan Shuang still smiled.

The smile on Sheng Guangming's face also rose again, "If you are fat, exercise, I will teach you boxing."

"Will punching make you a muscle?"

"Isn't it good to build up your muscles?" Sheng Guangming bent his arms, and his strong biceps immediately supported the clothes.

Yan Shuang covered his lips with one hand behind his back, and smiled narrowly, "I am like you, no man will like me."

Sheng Guangming almost didn't spit out. Seeing Yan Shuang's reddish eyes flashing with sly brilliance, he didn't feel as awkward as before. He reached out and rubbed his hair again, "Have a good time with Dr. Qi."

Sheng Guangming felt very happy today, he was in a good mood all day, and he was still smiling at night.

"What a coincidence, let me tell you..."

"Stop, stop, boss," the employee said while wrapping the cake, "You have already said eight hundred times that your neighbor came from the same orphanage as you, and everyone in the shop knows about it. If you continue to spread the word, All the customers in the store should know about it soon."

"Your boy—" Sheng Guangming smiled and knocked on his hat, "Save that mango layer for me, I want to take it back."

"Okay, you have said 790 nine times, and it will be eight hundred soon..."

Sheng Guangming made a gesture to hit him, but the employee ran away with a grin.

He shook his head and walked briskly downstairs.

The location of the cake shop is excellent. It is in a top shopping mall. The three-story shop is grand and dreamy. He came down from the top floor and attracted the attention of many customers. Sheng Guangming nodded and smiled at them one by one, asking them what they thought The evaluation of the taste of the cake was walking to the window when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Yan Shuang——

He said they were destined!

I just brought him a cake in the evening when I made an appointment at the hospital in the morning, and everyone came over in the evening.

Sheng Guangming hastily beckoned to call an employee, "I left a mango layer upstairs, you go up..." As he spoke, he kept an eye on Yan Shuang who was not far from the window, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

Yan Shuang was followed by a man, and the man's hand...was wrapped around Yan Shuang's waist.