I Can't Be This Protagonist

Yan Shuang walked out of the door of the apartment and saw Sheng Guangming standing beside the car. The weather was approaching winter, and he was still wearing single clothes with a jacket, dressed very smartly. Seeing Yan Shuang coming out, he waved vigorously to him.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to school."

Yan Shuang was not surprised by the appearance of Sheng Guangming, stretched out his hand and tugged the strap on his shoulder, and calmly descended the stairs.

"Brother Sheng," Yan Shuang stood still, "You don't have to do this."

"What's the matter?" Sheng Guangming said calmly, "By the way."

Yan Shuang: "We are not on the way."

"Why is it not on the way? I'll see you off, and I'll be there in another 10 minutes to the east. It's on the way."

"It's not on the way," Yan Shuang said coldly, "If I say it's not on the way, I won't be on the way."

Really weird.

When he wanted to avoid Yan Shuang, Yan Shuang often came to tease him on purpose, but now that he came close, Yan Shuang started to want to avoid him.

Sheng Guangming frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by two whistles.

The black car stopped not far from the two of them. Qin Yubai got out of the car and said with a smile on his face, "Shuangshuang."

Yan Shuang decisively walked towards Qin Yubai. When he moved, his shoulders were immediately held down. Yan Shuang turned his head. Sheng Guangming looked cold and serious. He glanced at the handsome man not far away, and lowered his voice, "You promised yesterday What happened to me?"

Yan Shuang also lowered her voice, "I won't do it with him today."

Sheng Guangming: "..."

"real."

He turned his shoulders away and walked towards the man without hesitation.

Qin Yubai's eyes fell on Sheng Guangming, and when Yan Shuang approached, he asked, "Who is he?"

"Neighbor."

"It looks like I know you very well?"

"Unfamiliar."

Yan Shuang bent down and got into the car, Qin Yubai held the car door to block his head with one hand, still looking at Sheng Guangming.

Sheng Guangming was also looking at him.

The other party looked like a rich man from head to toe, not to mention that expensive luxury car.

This is not an ordinary rich man, he can be called a rich man.

Being rich doesn't mean anything, he's seen too many perverted rich people.

The fist hanging by the side slowly curled up.

"He seems to be following us."

Qin Yubai glanced back in the car and said with great interest.

"Go ahead."

Qin Yu looked Yan Shuang up and down with a smile in his eyes, "Today is very beautiful."

Yan Shuang: Hey, you smeared honey on your little mouth, or did you come up with some bad idea?

Yan Shuang didn't bother to answer him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he didn't speak, Qin Yubai also stopped talking.

Qin Yubai hardly fell asleep all night, he was thinking about one question all night: How did Yan Shuang sleep on this bed for almost ten years.

His eyes stayed on the person beside him for a moment, Qin Yubai's mouth was slightly curled up, and his stature was not too long.

The thick eyelashes were drooping, and the smile remained on his lips vaguely.

Whether it’s fake or true.

Their past is already a bad account that cannot be settled.

Let's see the future.

He's not one to dwell on the past.

The car stopped steadily, Yan Shuang opened his eyes, and Qin Yubai was looking at him with an unpredictable expression.

"Doctor Qi is hospitalized, will he be afraid to live there alone?"

"Fortunately."

"Do you want to..." Qin Yubai paused lightly, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, "Get a dog?"

Yan Shuang: "..."

He was sure that Yan Guofu must have talked nonsense in front of Qin Yubai.

Yan Shuang ignored him, got out of the car directly, slammed the door, and went straight into the school without looking at the car following all the way.

Sheng Guangming watched him step into the school gate with complicated emotions. He was not simply relieved, but still felt very uneasy, and his heart was still hanging up and down.

The black luxury car then drove away, passing by his car at a very fast speed, and seemed to have no interest in the car that followed him all the way.

Even if it was just a face-to-face meeting downstairs in the apartment, Sheng Guangming had already felt the other party's arrogance very deeply, and his gaze was full of judgment and scrutiny. He had seen this kind of "superior person" gaze a lot. That's how his boss likes to see him.

It happens that such a person...

Sheng Guangming clenched the steering wheel and frowned even tighter.

Yan Shuang, who made him restless, finished his class without distraction, went to the hospital to have a good buffet, and then ran up to check on Qi Feiyun's recovery.

Qi Feiyun was recuperating on the bed, this was a rare time for him to rest in recent years, although it was at the price of being stabbed.

But resting is actually not a good thing for him.

Once a person's body is idle from the habitual busyness, it will be very uncomfortable, and he can't move, so his mind will replace his body and start running wildly.

When Yan Shuang opened the door and came in, Qi Feiyun was thinking about him.

It wasn't until Yan Shuang lifted the quilt that he suddenly realized that this was a real person, not his fantasy.

"What?"

"Look at the injury."

The central air conditioner in the ward was as warm as spring. Yan Shuang unbuttoned the hospital gown and sighed again: "It was just a little short, and I stabbed the kidney."

Qi Feiyun was silent for a moment, "Actually, the kidneys have nothing to do with sexual function."

"That's not what I meant, hey, Mr. Qi," Yan Shuang gave him a disgusted look, "You're lecherous."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

The abdominal wound was wrapped in gauze, and the exposed muscle part looked more bloodless than before, like a beautiful marble plaster statue.

Yan Shuang held the corner of the hospital gown in one hand, touched his chin, "Mr. Qi," he looked up at Qi Feiyun, and said seriously, "Do you think that with your current physical condition, you can complete the life with me?" Great Harmony?"

Qi Feiyun: "..."

I don't know why, but at the same time feeling helpless, I also vaguely want to laugh.

"The great harmony of life?" Qi Feiyun repeated slowly.

He can barely drink water now, and the wound is also very painful. When he talks, his abdominal cavity vibrates, which is also a burden for him, but he still wants to continue talking to Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang smiled, raised his eyebrows twice exaggeratedly, "Damn ghost, you understand."

Qi Feiyun: "..."

Can't help it anymore.

Qi Feiyun turned her face slightly, hid the corners of her raised lips in the pillow, took a few seconds to suppress her smile, turned her face away, with a dignified and indifferent look, "I don't understand."

Yoho, even flirted with him.

Yan Shuang was seriously considering this matter.

In the original book, Qi Feiyun and Yan Shuang love to engage in extreme sports, it's not Ace Aimu, it's purely Qi Feiyun's personality is a bit abnormal, and it seems that he didn't have fun without getting some injuries.

Now——Qi Feiyun is wounded!

Yan Shuang thought to himself that he was injured and Qi Feiyun was injured, isn't it the same.

Forget it, wait until he gets better, he doesn't want to kill Qi Feiyun.

Yan Shuang put down his hands and re-buttoned his hospital gown, "Get well soon."

Qi Feiyun lowered her eyelashes, and her eyes slowly slid across that face, "Didn't you say that...there are so many men who want to be with you."

So what if he was injured?

It's not that Yan Shuang can't do without him.

He wouldn't naively think that Yan Shuang would guard him purely after he said not to mess around.

This is a master liar, and sometimes even he can't see through his lies.

"Yes, there are many men who want to sleep with me." Yan Shuang re-buttoned him one by one, and covered him with the quilt, "but you are the only one I want to sleep with now."

"So you have to work hard and get better soon," lips lightly fell on his forehead, "don't make me wait too long."

The moment the door was closed, Qi Feiyun's lips moved as if with self-will.

When the "click" sound of closing the door reached his ears, he also closed his eyes.

The ward became quiet again.

His thoughts throbbed once more in the torturous solitude.

When Yan Shuang closed the door, what was he trying to say just now?

The thoughts that had been active before became dull at this time, as if they were instinctively rejecting this topic.

What will it be?

It should not be such a weak request as "don't go, stay with me for a while".

He doesn't need company.

"Teacher Qi..."

There was the sound of the door being reopened.

Qi Feiyun suddenly opened his eyes.

The milky white door was closed tightly, and he was still the only one in the ward.

This time... it was a fantasy.

Qi Feiyun looked at the door, his eyes gradually cleared up.

In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. Once Pandora's box is opened, all the bad luck that will follow will be inevitable.

The body is connected, and slowly, the mind will become restless.

He is not God.

He is the most vulgar person.

When Yan Shuang walked out of the hospital, his cell phone rang, and the note on the phone was "Dean".

Damn it, his financial management specialist!

Yan Shuang quickly picked up the phone, "Hey, Dean, what's the matter?"

The dean's voice was very happy. After saying hello to Yan Shuang and chatting a few more homely things, he finally got to the point, "Are you free at three o'clock this afternoon?"

"Yes, something happened to the orphanage, do you need my help?"

"Haha, almost."

"Xiao Shuang, some people have been donating money to the orphanage in your name during this period, and the amount is not small. I also asked about the origin of the other party, but I didn't get a response, so I can only count your donation according to the process."

"Okay, now you can become the largest 'shareholder' of our orphanage." The dean joked.

"After the renovation of the welfare home, there will be a ribbon-cutting ceremony. The funder of the renovation of the welfare home would like to invite some caring people to attend it," the director said, "Look, is it convenient for you to come over?"

The sponsor of the renovation of the orphanage... Isn't that Ji Wensong?

Yan Shuang remained calm, pondered for a moment and then said, "I'll come."

"well."

The dean hung up the phone, turned around and said to the man wearing glasses: "I've already informed you, Mr. Wei, and thank you for reminding me, otherwise I really forgot about Xiao Shuang."

All the people who came to cut the ribbon today were celebrities. Yan Shuang was a college student. The dean thought that Yan Shuang might not be suitable for such an occasion, but after seeing the list of donations, Wei Tezhu said that it was inappropriate not to be present. The dean thought so too , I still informed Yan Shuang that it would be best if Yan Shuang was willing to come. If Yan Shuang was stage fright, it would not be a problem to postpone it.

Wei Yichen nodded lightly, turned around and walked into the newly completed auditorium of the orphanage.

One side of the auditorium is floor-to-ceiling stained glass, and colored spots are cast on the person in the black suit, adding a touch of color to his stern face.

"Ji Shao," Wei Yichen bowed respectfully, "The dean hopes to add one more person to today's ribbon-cutting ceremony."

Ji Yao was silent.

The renovation of the Star Welfare Institute started a few months ago. Today is the ribbon-cutting ceremony and the media is invited, mainly to promote Ji's charity.

Ji Wensong assigned this task to him.

He didn't refuse, and he wasn't necessarily very happy. He just silently acted... the appearance he once hated.

"who?"

"It's a college student who left the orphanage."

"Yes," Ji Yao turned his gaze out of the window. The green trees and red flowers outside the window were extraordinarily gorgeous through the stained glass. "Rearrange the position of the personnel, and put the person in a position to the left of the center."

"Ok."

The auditorium fell into silence again.

Wei Yichen can't be said to understand Ji Yao's personality, but he probably knows it.

This cold noble son seems to have lost the last bit of his warm undertone.

— more and more like his father.

When the time was about to come, Ji Yao and Wei Yichen went out together. He was the protagonist of the ribbon-cutting ceremony today, and the guests were all well-known. Ji Wensong was not here, and he represented the Ji family. He had to act as a master.

"...Uncle Zhang is always going strong."

Ji Yao shook hands with the man, with a just right faint smile on his face.

For this kind of social interaction, he never can't, but doesn't want to.

He can be more hypocritical than anyone if he wants to.

Finally letting go of his hand, Ji Yao turned his head, ready to perfuse the next guest, but the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

Among the vehicles at the gate of the orphanage, there was a thin figure dressed plainly, avoiding the people passing by with a cautious expression.

Ji Yao stared intently at that familiar face, and shot coldly at Wei Yichen behind him, "The college student you're talking about... is he?"

Wei Yichen's expression remained unchanged, "Yes."