I Can't Be This Protagonist

"Yan Shuang is sick? How could he be sick?"

Sheng Guangming's hand that was holding the door frame dropped, and half of his shoulders that were hiding behind the door were protruded. Anyone could see his anxiety and concern at the moment.

Even he himself was aware of this.

But Sheng Guangming couldn't care about that much anymore, he didn't like to pretend at all, he stared straight at Qi Feiyun, his tone changed a bit, "Doctor Qi, speak quickly."

The conversation on the playground last night made him feel dizzy and unable to control himself. After he came back, he was dizzy and almost didn't fall asleep the whole night. Fortunately, he was in good health, otherwise he would also collapse.

Yan Shuang is so thin, and his mouth is full of cruel words, not necessarily hard-hearted, they all say that the mouth of a knife is tofu, Sheng Guangming thought that he shouldn't be frightened by Yan Shuang yesterday, why did he break contact, Yan Shuang How sad should I be?

"Doctor Qi..."

The longer Qi Feiyun remained silent, the more anxious Sheng Guangming's expression became, and the more stinky Qin Yubai's face became.

"He has a cold." Qi Feiyun said lightly.

Sheng Guangming: "..."

Sheng Guangming immediately recovered and said, "Is it serious?"

"It's okay," Qi Feiyun stretched out his hand towards Qin Yubai's direction, "Let me introduce you to Yan Shuang's brother."

Sheng Guangming couldn't control his expression at all, and his whole face froze after being too shocked. He looked at Qin Yubai's tall brows and deep eyes like a mixed-race face, his brain went blank, and he tried his best to find out All the scenes that have seen this man.

The more critical it was, the more he couldn't remember it. Sheng Guangming let out a helpless "ah" and suppressed his hostility, "... hello."

Qin Yubai snorted coldly, "I dare not take it."

"Yan Shuang said his mouth is bitter." Qi Feiyun explained the reason for coming.

Sheng Guangming immediately understood what he meant, "I'll make cakes soon."

He nodded slightly awkwardly at Qin Yubai again, turned around and entered the room.

When the gate was closed, Qin Yubai slowly looked at Qi Feiyun with a compelling gaze.

Qi Feiyun said calmly: "It's not what you think."

Qin Yubai sneered, "Do you think I'm blind?"

The pastry chef almost engraved the words that he cared about Yan Shuang very much on his face.

Qin Yubai clenched his fists and wanted to knock on the door again.

Qi Feiyun said: "Mr. Qin, don't be impulsive."

Qin Yu baixin said, "You two bastards can't even run away. When he coaxes Yan Shuang home, he will clean them up one by one!"

"Mr. Sheng is a retired boxer."

The fist barely stopped when it was one centimeter away from the door.

"Mr. Qin," Qi Feiyun glanced sideways at him, "please calm down."

Qin Yubai slowly withdrew his hand, his face livid, "...we'll talk about it after he finishes making the cake."

Sheng Guangming quickly started making cakes in the house.

The ingredients are all ready-made, and the store will deliver them to him every day, so that he can develop new flavors at home, and Yan Shuang has left his unreleased whimsical ideas to taste alone, which has almost become a habit of his .

When taking out the butter in the refrigerator, Sheng Guangming's movements suddenly became slow.

The memory part of his mind pushed a picture to him.

Downstairs in the apartment, in front of the woods, lingering kisses.

elder brother?

What kind of brother?

The cold air in the refrigerator rushed to his face, Sheng Guangming was sober for a moment, and looked down at the butter in his hand, the moment of excitement and feeling like a breeze had disappeared without a trace.

He thought... Yan Shuang was really just teasing him from beginning to end, everything was just a story Yan Shuang made up to tease him, no prostitution, no guests, that would be great.

His head slowly drooped, his long hair covering his face.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

It's Qi Feiyun.

"Yan Shuang wants to eat strawberry flavor."

The pink cake didn't look sloppy at all because of rushing to work, both in terms of appearance and smell, it was a high-end product. Qin Yubai was very picky about eating this dish, and he couldn't find any faults at the moment. The thought that emerged in his heart was actually : Maybe Yan Shuang really only likes to eat his cakes.

A mere pastry chef, Yan Shuang's taste would not have declined so quickly.

"How much?" Qin Yubai stretched out his hand from the half-closed door, and it seemed that he didn't even want Sheng Guangming to enter the door.

Sheng Guangming hasn't figured out what the relationship between him and Yan Shuang is. In short, he saw the two hugging and kissing downstairs, and then he returned to his bad face when he saw Qin Yubai at the beginning, and said coldly: " I cook for Yan Shuang, it's not your turn to ask the price."

When Qin Yubai heard this, he suddenly became furious again. The palm of the hand behind him curled up and opened up, opened up and then curled up again. He regretted that he left in such a hurry that he didn't bring a bodyguard with him. Otherwise, how could Sheng The light is so presumptuous in front of him.

"You are a pastry chef, who cares about who will pay for your order?"

"So what?"

Qin Yubai really wanted to turn his face on the spot, but Qi Feiyun came over behind him again, "The cake is ready?"

Sheng Guangming's attitude was not so tough when facing Qi Feiyun.

Although the relationship between Yan Shuang and Qi Feiyun is not glorious, it is legitimate, not to mention that Qi Feiyun was kept in the dark by Yan Shuang. I really thought that this arrogant man was Yan Shuang's brother...

Sheng Guangming glanced at Qin Yubai coldly, then softened his breath to Qi Feiyun, "Okay, does he want to eat now?"

"Yes," Qi Feiyun stretched out his hand from the side, "He has been arguing."

He spoke in a straightforward tone, but Sheng Guangming immediately had a sense of pictures in front of his eyes.

It's been noisy.

What's the noise?Ask him for this cake?

How many cake shops are there in the whole city, and it is not easy to eat a strawberry cake?Why did you just wait for him?

Sheng Guangming felt sore, and silently handed the cake over.

Qi Feiyun thanked him politely, and at the same time looked at Qin Yubai with a livid face, and said politely, "Mr. Qin, can you take it?"

Qin Yubai held the cake from Qi Feiyun's hand with a cold face, and at the same time gave Sheng Guangming a meaningful look, and it was Sheng Guangming's turn to look ugly.

When Qin Yubai's figure turned to the bedroom, Sheng Guangming looked at Qi Feiyun.

Qi Feiyun never closed the door, as if standing there waiting for Sheng Guangming to say something to him.

Sheng Guangming felt as if he had thorns all over his body.

If it is directly stated that he has personally seen Yan Shuang and this brother kissing downstairs, then Yan Shuang's privacy will be exposed, and Yan Shuang has already scolded him so severely, telling him not to meddle in his own business... But it is noisy Want to eat his cake...

Sheng Guangming scratched his heart with all his claws, held back for a long time and said, "Why is Yan Shuang's elder brother surnamed Qin?"

Qi Feiyun said: "It's not relative."

Sheng Guangming was dumbfounded, and thought to himself that if it wasn't his relative, how could he be called brother?Thinking that Yan Shuang also called him "Brother Sheng", his face turned green and red, "This Mr. Qin doesn't look easy to get along with."

"Yes," Qi Feiyun did not defend Qin Yubai, "Mr. Qin is a wealthy man in this city, he doesn't need to spend his time studying how to be kind to others."

Sheng Guangming frowned, "Being rich doesn't mean being virtuous."

Qi Feiyun didn't speak.

Sheng Guangming glanced in through the half-open door. He wanted to go in to see Yan Shuang, but felt that it was inappropriate.

"Do you want to go in and see Yan Shuang?"

"Yes, can you?"

Qi Feiyun raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Guangming walked in the living room. The layout of this living room was the same as that of his home, but the decoration style was completely different. The interior of the house was too clean and tidy. From Sheng Guangming's point of view, it lacked a little taste of home. Walking in such a house, his footsteps Can't help but slow down.

As he got closer to the bedroom, Sheng Guangming's footsteps became lighter. He seemed to feel that he was afraid of something. The one in front of him didn't seem to be an ordinary bedroom. Maybe a monster would be released from the door when he opened the door.

Sheng Guangming stopped suddenly, and said to Qi Feiyun in front, "Let's forget it... Maybe Yan Shuang doesn't really want to see me."

This is a big truth.

On the playground yesterday, Yan Shuang almost stopped talking. No matter how nervous Sheng Guangming was, he knew that it was inconvenient for him to meet Yan Shuang at this time.

I just don't know why, those ugly words are almost forgotten, and Sheng Guangming only recalls the four words that Yan Shuang said over and over again in Sheng Guangming's mind - "End of it".

So far - where have they gone?

So far - why stop?

As a person who solves problems with his fists most of the time, Sheng Guangming had to stop and ponder over Yan Shuang's words at this time. The more he pondered, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Blunt, he couldn't tell or figure out the discomfort.

Seeing his dejected look, Qi Feiyun smiled slightly, and said, "If you take a sneak peek at him, he won't see you, it's okay."

As he said, his hand has already gently pulled the bedroom door.

Sheng Guangming just refused, but his eyes couldn't help but sneaked in along the crack of the door like a thief.

Yan Shuang was eating the cake he had just made with his own hands - leaning against Qin Yubai's arms.

His face and expression were sleepy, his cheeks were a little sickly red, half of him was leaning against Qin Yubai's chest, Qin Yubai hugged him with one hand, and fed him bite by bite with a spoon in the other.

"Sweet?"

"good."

"Will you get tired?"

"Not tired."

Yan Shuang seemed to be annoyed by his question, her mouth curled up, and she said in a dissatisfied tone: "You are so annoying."

Qin Yubai was teased by him, but he just smiled, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, "...you little heartless."

The bedroom door closed silently, Qi Feiyun turned around, "It seems that he is fine."

The expression on Sheng Guangming's face can only be described as bleak.

For the two people in the house, he is still not sure what their relationship is. The only thing he can be sure of is that there must be a deep relationship between the two.

In such an atmosphere, not to mention a couple, it is absolutely impossible to have an ordinary "trading" relationship.

"Mr. Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Qi Feiyun said calmly.

Sheng Guangming didn't sleep all night, his mind was already on the verge of dizziness, and he blurted out: "Are they really just brothers?"

Qi Feiyun smiled, and asked back, "What do you think?"

Sheng Guangming looked at him puzzled, "Doctor Qi, don't you..." Don't you mind at all?

"It's a long story," Qi Feiyun said, "If Mr. Sheng is curious, you should ask Yan Shuang yourself."

Sheng Guangming looked dazed, as if immersed in his own thoughts.

Qi Feiyun paused, and then said: "I just said it casually, I don't think Mr. Sheng is curious about Yan Shuang."

Sheng Guangming was shocked, yes, why did he have so much curiosity and care about Yan Shuang?

In the bedroom, Yan Shuang ate half a cake beautifully and drank some water. Qin Yubai wiped his mouth and said in a pitiful tone: "Qi Feiyun can't take care of you well, come home with me."

Yan Shuang refused without hesitation, "No, I want to stay here."

Qin Yubai felt a thorn in his heart, but it was not easy to say anything, so he said patiently: "There are many servants at home..."

"I'm not their master."

"Why aren't you?" Qin Yubai shook his hand, "You are the young master of the family."

Yan Shuang smiled sarcastically at him, "That's nice to say, is my name on the household registration book?"

Qin Yubai said without hesitation: "As long as you want."

Yan Shuang was stunned immediately, and immediately regained his armed look, "What about your will?"

Qin Yubai said directly: "It's been there for a long time."

Yan Shuang was really surprised now.

Is Qin Yubai really willing to bleed?

Under such circumstances, he had to consider the possibility of returning to his old business and killing this guy after completing the task.

Qin Yubai saw the shock in Yan Shuang's eyes, he was slightly happy, he tightened his soft hands in his palms, and said in a low voice, "If you want, the company can also add your name."

Yan Shuang: Very good, Tie Zi, you saved your life.

"Thank you," Yan Shuang said softly, "Please add immediately."

Qin Yu smiled and kissed his palm, "Okay."

Yan Shuang also laughed, "Why don't you go quickly? What are you doing here?"

Qin Yubai: "..."

There is no shortage of him in serving tea and water, and he is clumsy, and it is difficult to feed a cake. Apart from making money and having a bit of beauty, he is basically useless.

Qin Yubai felt helpless in his heart, he made a wrong step, and he always wanted to atone for his sin.

Adding Yan Shuang's name to the company can be regarded as an unbreakable bond between the two.

Isn't that what marriage is all about for today's wealthy families?

Rounding it up, he is equal to a successful marriage proposal.

Just as Qin Yubai was about to take advantage of the situation and suggest Yan Shuang go back, the phone in his pocket vibrated, "I'll answer the call first."

It's a call from home.

"Sir, Master Qin Qing seems to have a cold..."

Qin Yubai frowned while listening, "What's going on? Is it serious?"

"It's hard to say, you know, Young Master Qin Qing doesn't like to meet people, but he hasn't eaten all the time, saying he has no appetite..."

Qin Yubai glanced at Yan Shuang, who was also looking at him, and suddenly asked, "Did something happen to Qin Qing?"

Qin Yubai's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously hung up the phone.

"Go back," Yan Shuang thoughtfully said, "Go home and have a look."

Qin Yubai said bitterly: "Shuangshuang..."

"It's okay, I don't care," Yan Shuang lay down directly, "If you have time, take him to check his kidneys. Men are prone to deficiency, most likely because of poor kidneys."

Qin Yubai: "..."

"I won't go..." Qin Yubai lay down in his clothes, wrapped the quilt around him from behind, and said softly, "I'll stay here with you, okay?"

"If you don't go back, then you go back to the company and do what you need to do earlier, lest you change your mind later."

"How come, don't you still believe me?"

Yan Shuang turned his face away and gave Qin Yubai a look of "You are really thick-skinned".

Qin Yubai simply thickened his skin, went over and kissed him on the cheek, and said boldly, "Shuangshuang, I've added you to the company's shareholder list, do you know what that means?"

"It means... I've become rich?"

"Of course, what else?"

Yan Shuang thought for a while and said, "Oh, don't worry, I believe in your ability, and I won't vote against your decision."

Qin Yu smiled in vain, "It's not this." He said with deep eyes, "This means that we will be in the same boat from now on, regardless of whether we are rich or poor, we have to bear the burden together."

Yan Shuang was startled, and immediately said: "Say hello to me before you lose money, don't let me get involved."

We can be rich together, but fuck poor together.

Qin Yu laughed in vain, "Okay, I understand what you mean."

Qin Yubai ignored the phone at home, and was also worried about Qin Qing in his heart, but he couldn't care about it in front of Yan Shuang. He thought that every family has its own scriptures that are hard to recite, and everything is difficult at the beginning. Let's talk about it when we really get together, uncle and sister-in-law There must be no real incompatibility between fire and water... He thought about it for a long time, and seeing Yan Shuang's cheeks became more rosy after falling asleep, he couldn't help but reached out and touched it, but this touch made him jump.

Yan Shuang has a fever.

Qin Yubai hugged someone and kicked the bedroom door out, saw two people sitting in the living room, first said: "Why is he still here?!" Then said: "Yan Shuang has a fever!"

"I said no, I just won't go, blind date? Why don't you kill me..." Cui Zheng stepped on the brake impatiently, "You can do whatever you want the old man to like, didn't he tell me to learn from Qin Yubai? Qin Yubai...Qin Yubai...Damn it!...No, mom, don't scold me, I'm not talking about you, I didn't swear...I'll hang up first, and I'll talk later—"

Cui Zheng pulled down his sunglasses, stared out through the car window dumbfounded, and watched Qin Yubai rush into the car with a man in his arms, and then two tall handsome guys—he knew one, followed into the car.

The four of them drove away in a car, the exhaust of the car threw a long white arc in the air.

Cui Zheng kept his chin off for more than a minute.

Mom.

As expected of a master, every time he has a new experience.

It just so happened that the phone came in again at this time, and Cui Zheng saw it—the green saw man.

Grooving, what a coincidence?

When Cui Zheng answered the phone, his heart was swaying left and right, and when Ji Yao "informed" him that he must meet his cousin at noon in a tone more and more similar to Ji Wensong, the demon in Cui Zheng's heart immediately took over. Shangfeng, "Ji Yao, do you know where I am?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was light, "I hope you are on your way to the rose garden."

"Oh, I'm downstairs in my small apartment building, you lived there too, remember?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said: "You still have half an hour, a gentleman shouldn't be late for an appointment."

Cui Zheng smiled, "Gentleman, guess who I saw just now? Forget it, I'll tell you directly, just now, half a minute ago, I saw Qin Yubai getting into the car with Yan Shuang in his arms."

"You have 29 minutes."

Cui Zheng sneered, pretending for him here.

A large area behind Xiao Qingyang's racecourse was almost cut off, I really thought no one knew about it.

"Let me remind you kindly, the person seems to have completely lost consciousness, his hands and feet are drooping, and there are two strong men behind him, tsk tsk, Qin Yubai's methods are too ruthless..."

"Snapped--"

Wei Yichen looked at Ji Yao beside him, "Young Master Ji?"

Ji Yao handed him the broken mobile phone, "Take out the card."

Wei Yichen didn't ask any more questions, took it, and quickly took out the card from the wreckage.

Ji Yao turned his face away, sat upright again and picked up the pen, just after turning over a page of the contract, he slapped the pen on the table again.

Since returning from the orphanage last time, Ji Yao has almost closed himself off, plunged into the project that Ji Wensong gave him, and worked overtime almost day and night.

Work squeezed all his time and mind, making him unable to separate his thoughts.

This is a kind of self-help.

"Okay," Wei Yichen said, "I'll get you a new phone."

He nodded slightly, and when he turned to leave, he was stopped again.

"stop."

Ji Yao tapped the table a few times with his fingers, and said, "The person who asked you, what happened to him today, what happened?"

Wei Yichen bent slightly and did not answer. Ji Yao glanced at him coldly, and said in a slightly harsh tone, "Don't think I don't know that you have someone watching him in private."

Wei Yichen was silent for a long time, "Just a moment."

He stood up straight and took out his mobile phone. After dialing the number, his face changed drastically after hearing a few words, and he hung up the phone quickly. He looked at Ji Yao, who looked normal, but grabbed the pen in his hand , turning the cap of the pen lightly with his fingers, "What does that expression mean?"

"he is sick."

The pen in his hand fell to the ground.

The nurse at the front desk of St. Peter's Hospital looked at the man in the suit with a straight face and a frighteningly cold face with horror on his face. He opened his mouth but did not say anything. He cleared his throat and said slowly: "...Are you a family member?"

Ji Yao's face was ugly: "I'm not a family member."

Nurse: "Then according to the regulations, I cannot disclose the patient..."

"I am an investor in your hospital."

Nurse:"……"

After confirming the other party's identity, the nurse made a phone call and showed a polite smile, "Hi, the patient is under observation in the intensive care unit on the top floor."

A buzzing flashed in Ji Yao's ears, and Wei Yichen behind him took half a step, his expression extremely horrified, "What happened to him?!"

The nurse smiled and said, "The patient has a fever."

"Fever?" Ji Yao pressed the marble on the front desk and asked urgently, "Why does he have a fever? What happened to him? What disease did he have?"

"The record here is..." The nurse looked carefully and continued to smile, "The patient had a fever caused by a cold."

"..."

"..."

Seeing the two men turn pale from shock to constipation, the nurse thought to herself: How rich is it?How fierce is it, really.

"Because this patient is a family member of Dr. Qi," the nurse smiled and bit the accent on the word "family member" on the tail, "when the ordinary bed happened to be vacant, it was assigned to Dr. Qi's own intensive care unit on the top floor. "

After asking about the situation, Ji Yao felt that he rushed to the hospital without thinking when he heard the words "he is sick", and it was extremely ridiculous for him to be weak because of the words "seriously ill" just now.

dependents?

great.

"Go—" Ji Yao said with a cold face.

"Ji Shao," Wei Yichen didn't move, "I want to take a vacation."

Ji Yao turned his head, his eyes were cold and stern, "What did you say?"

"I want to take a vacation," Wei Yichen bowed slightly, "from now on."

Ji Yao was already laughed out of anger, "Stop until he recovers?"

"Yes."

"What if I don't allow it?"

"Ji Shao," Wei Yichen straightened up, and said calmly, "The psychiatry department here is very famous."

Ji Yao was so angry that he became cold again, "Give yourself an account."

"If the two of you want to register," the nurse interjected with a smile, "the second person will pay half the price."

In the intensive care unit, the assistant poured tea for the three of them, and his eyes stayed on Qin Yubai for a while.

Why was this person carrying Yan Shuang in just now?

"I entrusted someone to you, and you took care of me like this?" Qin Yubai said sharply.

Qi Feiyun remained silent.

"It's my fault," Sheng Guangming couldn't bear to watch, and admitted voluntarily, "Yesterday afternoon, I had a conversation with Yan Shuang on the playground. He must have caught a cold at that time."

Qin Yubai didn't like him a long time ago, so he didn't pay any attention to it. He took his mobile phone directly, "Yes, come here, no need... I'll give you 10 minutes, hurry up!"

The assistant thought to himself that this man is so ostentatious, he is still so rampant in Dr. Qi's territory, and grandma's, why is he so upset.

The assistant gave Qin Yubai a dark look, and went out with the plate in his arms. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two people coming from the end.

As he approached, the assistant felt vaguely familiar, and said, "You are..."

"Is Yan Shuang here?"

The assistant said calmly: "...No."

Ji Yao ignored it and pushed the door open.

The door of the ward slammed against the wall with a "bang", and the three men in the ward stood up together, casting displeased glances at the door of the ward at the same time.

What's the noise? !

Yan Shuang is sleeping!

Is there something wrong with pushing the door so hard? !

Silent condemnation surged towards Ji Yao, Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something when Wei Yichen, who was behind him, squeezed into the ward silently from his side, turned his head and gave him a condemning look as before.

Ji Yao: "..."