I Can't Be This Protagonist

Qin Yubai and Ji Yao belong to the same generation in terms of seniority, but there is an age gap between the two, and Ji Yao is still a student, so the intersection between the two is not deep.

Qin and Ji's two families can also be regarded as competitors, and they have been competing secretly.

The Qin family that Qin Yubai took over was a mess full of holes and leaks everywhere. He joined the company at the age of 21 and started as a low-level unloading worker. In just seven years, he refilled the old bones of the Qin family. Only with flesh and blood can he return to the city's upper circles.

If it wasn't for the powerful Ji family, Ji Yao wouldn't be worthy of giving him shoes in terms of his qualifications in the mall.

With such a brat, how dare he drag his people away in front of him?

Qin Yubai grabbed Yan Shuang's other arm unceremoniously, "I'm afraid you haven't figured out whose territory this is, and whose person you want to take away."

Like a doll, Yan Shuang was grabbed by one arm by two people.

Ji Yao seldom gets angry, not because of the hypocritical etiquette and self-cultivation he has been well trained since childhood, but because he knows very well how much unknown hostility lurks in his heart, once it explodes, even himself Not sure I can control myself.

But now, the temperature in his chest was rising little by little.

"Let go."

Ji Yao squeezed out two words from his throat coldly, his eyes could no longer hide his anger at the moment.

"Who should let go?"

Qin Yubai sneered, refusing to give in at all.

The two were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere once again escalated to the point of imminent tension. The faint smell of gunpowder permeated between the two, as if they were about to explode.

Ji Yao barely restrained his anger, and asked Yan Shuang directly, "Do you want to go back to class?"

Two eyes, one left and one right, shot at Yan Shuang oppressively.

Yan Shuang lowered his head and didn't look at anyone. Under the pressure of two burning eyes, he said with a trembling voice, "I want to go to class..."

Tears fell one by one on the dark marble floor, splashing tears.

The room was so quiet that there seemed to be only the sound of tears falling to the ground.

Ji Yao's expression relaxed, and he gently pulled Yan Shuang to his side.

"Why are you crying?" Qin Yubai's tone suddenly softened, and he let go of Yan Shuang's hand, and put his arms around Yan Shuang's waist instead, as if he was trying to coax a vexatious little lover. In class, I will ask Wei Yichen to send you off."

The arm wrapped around Yan Shuang's waist secretly exerted force, as if issuing a silent warning, and quietly led the person to her side.

Ji Yao still didn't let go, he looked at Yan Shuang who lowered his head.

As long as Yan Shuang is willing to resist, he will...

"it is good."

A word that couldn't be lighter reached his ears, and quickly dissipated into the air, like a basin of cold water pouring on Ji Yao's head.

He really shouldn't expect anything from this cheap and dirty soul.

The palm was released immediately.

When he let go, his palm trembled slightly, his fingertips slid across the thin shirt, and the heat dissipated.

Yan Shuang raised his head, looked at Ji Yao with tears in his eyes, and Ji Yao walked outside the house without looking back, got into a dark sports car not far away, started the car almost without stopping, and threw a ball Messy dust, dust away.

Ji Yao should have rushed here by racing immediately after hanging up the phone.

Now, he left again alone.

As soon as Ji Yao left, Qin Yubai's face also turned cold. He wrapped his arms around Yan Shuang's waist, brought him close to him, and said coldly, "Tonight, you'd better explain clearly, otherwise..."

I mean it.

Yan Shuang pushed him away forcefully, and he rudely wiped his tears with his sleeve, "I'm going to class now."

"Wei Yichen, send him out."

"Okay, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yubai turned around, picked up the wine glass to take another sip, but found that the wine glass was already empty.

In the yard, the sound of the engine starting could be heard, the car had already driven away, leaving only Qin Yubai in the whole house.

The chirping of cicadas, and the rustling of the breeze blowing through the woods, are quiet and safe.

"Snapped--"

The cracking sound of the wine glass hitting the ground set off a sharp cicada outside.

Qin Yubai's chest rose and fell, and the anger he hadn't shown just now made his hands tremble.

After several deep breaths, Qin Yubai finally sat down by the table.

He hated being threatened by a brat, and even more hated the feeling of being out of control now.

Reaching out to grab the bottle, Qin Yubai's movements suddenly stopped, and the white logo on the bottle was dyed a little bright red.

Qin Yubai turned his hands over.

A little bit of broken glass was embedded in the palm of the hand, and it was stained with blood.

Is it a wine glass?Or the shattered screen of that old phone?

Qin Yubai closed his palms together, leaned his head back on the seat, and exhaled deeply.

He really lost his temper today.

Inside the car, Yan Shuang was wiping his face in the rearview mirror. After carefully wiping away the tears on his face, he said briskly to Wei Yichen, "Thank you for the wet tissue."

Wei Yichen remained silent.

Half of Yan Shuang turned around, sat sideways on the co-pilot, blinked his eyes, and said excitedly: "Did you see just now, the two of them almost got into a fight because of me."

Wei Yichen still ignored him, he concentrated on driving, like a perfect tool man, his face changed when Yan Shuang got in the car, and he asked him for wet tissues with a smile, forgetting about it.

"What a pity, hey, who do you think will win if Qin Yubai and Ji Yao really fight?"

"To tell you the truth, your boss is in pretty good shape. His explosive power, stamina, and durability are all at a very high level. He should also be good at fighting, right?"

"Ji Yao, he looks thin, and his muscles are not bad..."

"It feels like it's hard for two people to tell the winner. Hey, what do you think?"

Wei Yichen always ignored Yan Shuang indifferently.

He was thinking, if Yan Shuang knew that he was just Qin Qing's stand-in, would he still be so complacent, smiling slyly and freely, thinking that he was playing with everyone in the applause.

He waited for that day to come.

"By the way, next time you want to pick me up, you must notify me in advance, definitely."

Seeing that Wei Yichen still had the look of "You can say whatever you want, I don't have ears", Yan Shuang smiled, and suddenly leaned over and quickly kissed Wei Yichen sideways.

"呲-"

The tires rubbed against the ground rapidly, and the brakes slammed Yan Shuang back and forth on the seat.

After settling down, Yan Shuang curled up on the seat and laughed.

Wei Yichen glanced coldly at Yan Shuang who was trembling with laughter, "What are you doing?"

Yan Shuang smiled, with a smile in his voice, "You don't know how to communicate with your mouth, so I have to communicate with you with your body."

Yan Shuang laughed enough, and his face turned cold, he said coldly: "The next time you pick me up, let me know 5 minutes in advance, did you hear me?"

Wei Yichen turned his face away, and Yan Shuang was about to come up to him again, but he blocked it with his arm, "I heard it."

"That's good," Yan Shuang sat down again, "Hurry up, or I'll be late again."

Wei Yichen sent Yan Shuang to the back door of the school as quickly as possible, "Get out of the car."

Yan both sides unfastened his seat belt and said, "Don't forget what I told you."

Wei Yichen didn't want to answer, but Yan Shuang had already cast a threatening look.

"Next time I'll give you five minutes' notice."

Yan Shuang smiled brightly, "Since you are so obedient, let me tell you a little secret."

"Just now... it was the first time I kissed someone..."

Yan Shuang got out of the car, ran away laughing, and waved to Wei Yichen. The large white shirt was flying behind him, as happy as a little pigeon.

It's ridiculous.

On the way back, Wei Yichen shook his head lightly, brushing his right cheek with the back of his hand, there was a faint aroma of citrus.

Lying little bitch.

Thinking of it this way, her face couldn't help but get hot.

Back at the winery, Qin Yubai was being helped by the staff to treat the wound on his palm.

Fine pieces of broken glass were picked out little by little and placed on a metal tray aside, each piece of broken glass was stained with blood.

"Back?" Qin Yubai casually took a puff of cigarette.

"President Qin."

"Go and find out how Ji Yao got involved with him."

"They are college classmates from the same department."

Qin Yubai suddenly turned his face away, his eyes were stern, "You knew that earlier?"

Wei Yichen said calmly, "When I went to school to pick up Mr. Yan for the first time, I ran into Young Master Ji."

"Why do not you say it?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I didn't think that these two people would have any other intersections. You also know that Ji Shao has a very withdrawn personality."

Wei Yichen is right, Ji Yao is also a famous weirdo in the whole circle.

Putting on a poker face all day to play cool, never being willing to talk to anyone, and running away from home because of a fight with his family over what major to study, Qin Yubai has always been very grateful that the only son of the Ji family is such a lawless and ignorant bastard, Unexpectedly, Ji Yao stretched out his hand to him.

"Check it out, check it out, from the first time the two of them met, I'll check it out every detail. I want to see all the information before tonight."

"Yes, I understand."

Wei Yichen bowed his head and stepped back to work.

"and many more……"

The last shard of glass was also taken out, and the staff took alcohol to clean Qin Yubai's wound. Qin Yubai bit the cigarette, his handsome face wrinkled slightly. He bought a new phone."

"Ok."

Wei Yichen held down the hem of his suit and formally withdrew.

Back at school, Yan Shuang rushed to class without stopping. Fortunately, Ji Yao stuffed all the professional books in his schoolbag for him, so he didn't delay the class.

The transparent man's physique is so strong that even if he is in a mess, no one notices him at all.

After successfully finishing the three afternoon classes, Yan Shuang returned to the hotel.

The receptionist in the hotel noticed him, "Hey, where's the handsome guy?"

"handsome guy?"

The receptionist smiled and said, "The handsome guy came to redeem his ID card. Didn't I give him your phone number? I thought you two would come together."

"Yes, ID card!"

Yan Shuang suddenly realized, he said why Ji Yao had his number, called him for no reason, and immediately asked him why he didn't go back to the hotel. It turned out that it was because of his ID card.

I don't know where Ji Yao went. Yan Shuang didn't see Ji Yao in the three classes in the afternoon.

It must have been incompetent and furious in some deserted corner.

Thanks to Xiao Ji's blessing, today's relationship line is good.

Next time you see him, coax him.

"Give me his ID card and deposit mine."

Yan Shuang exchanged his ID card for Ji Yao's ID card.

Ji Yao's ID card was well photographed.

There is usually a certain gap between the photo on the ID card and the person.

The police uncle wants to take a clear picture of your characteristics, not to make it look good.

But for an outstanding character like Ji Yao, even with the most sketchy shooting techniques, it is still difficult to hide his handsome eyebrows and unique cold temperament, which is even more prominent in the photos.

He is the person in the painting and has nothing to do with the world.

Yan Shuang lay on the bed, admiring Ji Yao's ID card, and gave Ji Yao a score.

It's [-] points, and the remaining [-] points will be deducted from the hotel opened for him regardless of dinner!

Qin Yubai said to let him explain clearly at night, don't know whether to care about dinner?

Yan Shuang stood up, put away Ji Yao's ID card first, coded the textbooks in the school bag on the hotel table, and left the hotel lightly.

There are all kinds of shops near the university, and there are many stalls.

With his bag on his back, Yan Shuang searched all the way, and saw a mobile phone repairer at a street stall, hurried over to ask: "Master, can you see if my mobile phone can be repaired?"

Yan Shuang handed over the mobile phone with the broken screen to the other party.

The phone repairer checked it, and said bluntly: "It can be repaired, and it can be used by changing the screen."

Yan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, "How much does it cost to replace the screen?"

"200."

"What, 200?! Master, don't be kidding, even if you sell this phone, it's not worth 200."

"Then repairing and selling are the same thing. Your phone is too old. You can sell it if you want. I'll charge you 50. You can go buy a new one."

"That won't work. I'm here to repair the mobile phone. How can I sell it? How about it, master? It's cheaper, 100, how about 100?"

"No, no, 100 is too little, and my cost price is more than that..."

When Wei Yichen found Yan Shuang, Yan Shuang was squatting in front of a mobile phone stand on the side of the road, wondering if he could get another ten yuan cheaper, flirting with the master who repaired the mobile phone, blushing.

"Master, you are really, if you make it cheaper, 110, just 110, our business is just..."

While Yan Shuang was talking, when he felt that the other party had been worn loose, someone raised his arm. He raised his head and saw Wei Yichen who was wearing glasses and a neat suit. Yan Shuang opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised, with round eyes It was smooth and jet-black, like a stray dog ​​Wei Yichen had seen before.

The whole body is dirty, and the hair on his body is almost matted, but he still works so hard... to live.