I Can't Be This Protagonist

Yan Shuang's illness came on quickly, and he recovered quickly. The next morning, he packed up and was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

There is a bathroom in the ward. He took a shower and changed into the clean clothes Qin Yubai brought to him. He was refreshed. Apart from his nasal voice, he was already in much better condition. He stretched out of the bathroom .

In the ward, Qin Yubai and Qi Feiyun sat on the sofa separately, Qin Yubai looked over with a smile, "I'm much more energetic." Qi Feiyun didn't say anything, and sat quietly.

Yan Shuang gave them a supercilious look.

The one who sent Qi Feiyun had bigger eyes.

Last night was another great humiliation for him in the history of this world.

When he challenged Qi Feiyun with his sick body to compose and omit [-] characters, Qi Feiyun refused.

He actually refused? !

Yan Shuang even said, "Mr. Qi, I heard it's very cool to do it when you have a high fever. Don't you really want to try it?" What did Qi Feiyun say?Qi Feiyun said: "Your cells are working hard for your body to repair, don't trouble them."

Yan Shuang: ...

Damn, are you a sex maniac?

If it was Qin Yubai, he would have thrown himself into bed long ago.

To be honest, he didn't expect it would be so hard to read the plot points here with Qi Feiyun, he thought it would be the easiest to do with Qi Feiyun.

Did Qi Feiyun really like him?

According to his experience, people who lose their minds will go crazy when they fall in love, and people who lose their minds will turn to lose their minds after falling in love.

When Yan Shuang thought that Qi Feiyun might be reluctant to mess with him because he had too much affection for him, his eyes immediately went dark.

It's not that he is narcissistic, but his rich work experience tells him that people tend to capsize in the shallowest ditch.

"I'm cured, let's go home."

Qin Yubai patted the sofa and stood up, and naturally came to pull Yan Shuang's hand, Yan Shuang quickly avoided his claws.

"What are you doing?" Yan Shuang asked vigilantly, "I won't go back to the Qin residence."

Qin Yubai was taken aback, "Why?"

what why?He didn't agree again.

Yan Shuang clearly wrote his inner thoughts on his face.

Qin Yubai withdrew his hand, with a gentle and serious look on his face, "Didn't we agree to add your name to the Qin family?"

After his words fell, Qi Feiyun, who had been sitting quietly like an old monk in meditation, looked at Yan Shuang.

Qi Feiyun's eyes were meaningful, and Yan Shuang seemed to have heard Qi Feiyun's deep and magnetic voice, anyway, the content must not be good.

"If you add a name, add a name. Why should I go back to live in Qin's house?" Yan Shuang asked confidently, "Why didn't you accompany me last night? Did you go back to see Qin Qing? Is he important or me? Think clearly Are you going to let me go back to the Qin residence? Why do you go back to the Qin residence and make you eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot?"

Qin Yubai was dumbfounded by the barrage of rhetorical questions.

He did go back last night.

But that's not because of Qin Qing and Yan Shuang's priority.

Rather, he felt that he had already expressed his heart to Yan Shuang, and that Yan Shuang would not misunderstand his behavior of going back to see Qin Qing, so he went back with confidence.

I didn't expect Yan Shuang to be so angry. Does this mean that Yan Shuang actually still cares about him?

"Shuangshuang..." Qin Yubai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Are you jealous?"

Yan Shuang: "Ugh."

Qin Yubai: "..."

"Don't disgust me," Yan Shuang showed with practical actions that most of the time he had recovered from his illness, "I won't tell you what you did while I was sick. You should reflect on yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand at Qi Feiyun, sniffed, "Stand up, let's drive."

Qi Feiyun got up quickly, and said to the dazed Qin Yubai: "Mr. Qin, let's go first."

Yan Shuang walked out of the ward and looked back and forth in the corridor, "What do you mean to accompany me until I get well? Men are really unreliable one by one. Mr. Qi, don't you think so?"

Qi Feiyun was noncommittal.

"Some men are really bad. When they are young, they are my husband's dear. When they get tired of playing, they can run faster than anyone else. Anyone who likes such a man is really a peerless idiot."

Qi Feiyun paused slightly, and glanced at the person beside him.

Yan Shuang opened his eyes wide, trying to show his sincerity at the moment, "Mr. Qi, do you understand what I mean?"

Qi Feiyun withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Narcissism is a disease."

Yan Shuang: "..." Okay, he'd better not let him say it.

As soon as the two of them reached the corner of the corridor, the assistant came to meet him, his face full of joy, "Dr. Qi, take Yan Shuang out of the hospital."

Qi Feiyun nodded.

The assistant "hehe" smirked, his smile was so weird that Yan Shuang couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?"

monitoring room

Yan Shuang looked at the dense surveillance screens in shock, "Your hospital still monitors the wards?!"

The assistant explained: "This patient is all informed, and it is all for the patient's health."

Yan Shuang: "Why didn't I know?!"

So he almost had a live broadcast with Qi Feiyun yesterday? !

Yan Shuang looked at Qi Feiyun angrily.

Qi Feiyun's expression was flat, and his gray pupils were calm.

So last night this satyr turned him down purely because of surveillance?This guy also deliberately teased him with what he said... Okay, when he has had enough sleep, let him go as far as he can!

Seeing the anger in Yan's eyes, Qi Feiyun smiled slightly.

Yan Shuang: Wow, this man is still laughing.

"The monitoring here is not open to the public in principle. The Mr. Ji who came yesterday is an investor in the hospital, so we can only let him in."

The person in charge of the monitoring room fully explained to Qi Feiyun what happened last night.

Much less interesting than the gossip an assistant hears from co-workers, but absolutely true at the same time.

"That Mr. Ji glanced casually at first and then asked to see the intensive care unit in charge of Dr. Qi."

"After zooming in, Mr. Ji looked at it for a while and let us zoom out. Then he made a phone call. After a while, another gentleman came over, and then," the person in charge paused, and said with a dazed expression, "Ji Sir hit that gentleman."

"That's how it is."

The person in charge concluded honestly.

The assistant quickly added, "The one who was beaten was the gentleman who came with Mr. Ji."

Yan Shuang thought that the 100% Master Eater buff on Wei Yichen was still stable.

According to the background of this book, Wei Yichen's first master went bankrupt and committed suicide, his second master disappeared, and his third master was imprisoned.

The fourth owner is doubting his life in the ward at the moment, and his current physical and mental condition is fairly good.

Yan Shuang was really relieved that the condition of the fifth master was getting worse and worse.

Fortunately, he resolutely rejected Wei Yichen's request to hang out with him that day.

People still have to believe in metaphysics.

"Turn out the monitoring in the monitoring room to have a look." Qi Feiyun said.

Yan Shuang: "?"

Put it here, put it here.

"Good Doctor Qi."

Yan Shuang: There really are!

The monitoring in the monitoring room is on one of the split screens. Qi Feiyun obviously has more say in this hospital than the unfamiliar investors. The person in charge quickly called up the big screen and directly extended the monitoring time to last night.

"That's it."

In the expanded split screen, Ji Yao is standing in front of the screen.

The surveillance camera is from a bird's-eye view, and it can be clearly seen that the surveillance camera in front of Ji Yao is from Yan Shuang's ward last night.

So the current situation is that Yan Shuang is watching Ji Yao watch him through the surveillance.

Good guy, the ultimate nesting doll belongs to yes.

On the monitoring screen that Ji Yao saw, Qi Feiyun was sitting on the chair next to the bed and revising the medical records. Yan Shuang was lying flat, with his knees slightly bent, and turned his face as if talking to Qi Feiyun.

The hospital's monitoring did not turn off the sound, it was all silent, and the picture looked normal.

If Yan Shuang wanted to have a voice, Ji Yao could clearly hear him saying: "Teacher Qi, let's have a shot?"

But judging from the picture alone, the atmosphere between Yan Shuang and Qi Feiyun is a pure relationship between a doctor and a patient. Qi Feiyun even pulled the quilt for him. The only intimate action is that Qi Feiyun pressed Yan Shuang's knee to make him lie down. .

Oh, Qi Feiyun was saying "You have a fever, not..."

The reason why he didn't finish was because Yan Shuang directly pulled the quilt to his face.

Immediately, it was time for Ji Yao to make a phone call as the person in charge of monitoring said, but within two or three minutes, Wei Yichen's figure also appeared in the monitoring.

The two had a brief conversation, and it was impossible to see what was said on the monitor, but it could be seen that Ji Yao's face was very bad.

Afterwards, Ji Yao punched Wei Yichen neatly, turned around and left the monitoring room.

The person in charge of the monitoring room immediately entered the monitoring room and said something to the injured Wei Yichen in shock, probably asking what happened.

Wei Yichen waved his hand, touched the wound on the corner of his lower lip, and a smile flashed across the screen.

After watching the actual video, the assistant was stunned and said, "Why is he still laughing after being beaten?"

"Let's go." Qi Feiyun said to Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang watched Wei Yichen walk out of the monitoring room steadily on the screen, and replied, "Let's go."

In the car, Yan Shuang was sitting in the co-pilot with his hands on the seat belt, thinking about what happened last night.

Ji Yao, who is so arrogant and arrogant, wanted to see him but couldn't hold back his face, so he ran to watch the surveillance, which was very reasonable.

The pictures in the surveillance are normal, so it should not be irritating to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao didn't see any excessive scenes, but he called Wei Yichen over and beat him...

Yan Shuang smiled knowingly, thinking that Wei Yichen was bullying Xiao Ji as a child, but Ji Yao was no longer the old Ji Yao, as long as he thought about it for a while, he could immediately figure out what kind of tricks Wei Yichen was playing.

The butler used his strength to hit him in the face.

Why bother, for doing these things, he has already said that it is over with him.

"Teacher Qi," Yan Shuang teased, "Wei Yichen took this punch for you."

If Ji Yao had really seen the live version of the two last night, Yan Shuang would not dare to think about Qi Feiyun's fate.

It's one thing to know, but another to see it with your own eyes. With Xiao Ji's temper, why don't he rush to the ward and break Qi Feiyun's leg on the spot?

And, most likely, a third leg!

The more Yan Shuang thought about it, the more frightened she became. She let go of her arms and reached out to touch Qi Feiyun. She said happily, "Mr. Qi, thank Jesus, you escaped unharmed."

Qi Feiyun drove calmly, "I won't get that punch," the car drove into the community, he turned his face to look at Yan Shuang, and said calmly, "Because I'm not a peerless idiot."

In the apartment, Sheng Guangming, who hadn't slept all night, was lying on the sofa wondering if he was an idiot.

"So," his former manager took a sip of cold beer and said calmly, "Now you doubt whether you like men or women?"

Sheng Guangming hesitated and said, "...you can't say you doubt it."

The agent said, "I understand."

He put down the beer can, stood up and said: "We have fought together through thick and thin. At this critical moment, how can I let you be confused alone? If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Remember the sacrifice I made for you today..."

Sheng Guangming said expressionlessly: "If you continue to take off your pants, I will beat you."

The manager's fingers smoothed the unfastened belt into a fastened one, and at the same time complained: "Brother, isn't this for your own good? You said you are not sure whether you like men or women, you will know when you see it."

Sheng Guangming: "Brother, no matter you are a man or a woman, I have no feelings for you."

Agent: Fucking reserve gays are pretty cool.

The manager sat down and continued to drink, and then said bluntly: "When you start to think about this issue, you are almost bent over nine out of ten. Someone like me who only loves beautiful sisters has never had such troubles as you .”

Sheng Guangming's face was gloomy. He kept jumping around on this question all night without closing his eyes.

"If you like men, you like men. Look at your face like a concubine..." The manager said, "It's just like you, whether you date women or men, I don't think it's a big problem, unless you... "The manager chuckled, "Hey, what kind of man do you like? Tall and mighty or handsome?"

Sheng Guangming was speechless, thinking to himself that he had only chatted for a few minutes, how could he have already been classified as "likes men"?

Sheng Guangming sat up, grabbed a handful of messy hair, and took a sip of beer, "I don't know."

The agent thought that Sheng Guangming hadn't changed a bit for so many years, and if someone asked him to discuss emotional issues, he appointed him to punch him.But Sheng Guangming...the only innocent little virgin around him, not to mention falling in love after all these years, has never even held the hand of a strange girl.

Such a pure boy, how can he bend?

The manager asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly become so troubled?"

Sheng Guangming kept his face down and said nothing.

The manager is a fine man, seeing his distraught look, he slapped his thigh and said, "Could it be some man you're looking for?!"

Sheng Guangming immediately denied it, "I didn't!"

The agent looked like someone who had come here, "I denied it too quickly, I didn't think about it, there is a problem."

Sheng Guangming's lips moved, his handsome brows furrowed, "I didn't."

Broker: "Double negative equals yes."

Sheng Guangming: "..."

"Tell me, what's going on, who is it?" the manager put his feet on the pedals, and said leisurely, "Let the boxing lover give you pointers."

There are not many trusted people around him, and he can't think of any results. It seems that talking to an experienced agent is the best way at present. Sheng Guangming struggled for a while, and finally made up his mind: "It's a College Students."

Something vaguely appeared in the agent's mind, but he couldn't grasp it, "You continue."

Sheng Guangming: "It's gone."

broker:"……"

"You're fucking kidding me, why is it gone?!" The agent patted the sofa, "Does he look good, what's his figure, breasts... oh, no, he's a man, anyway, everything is gone, you You have to make it clear, what kind of person is that, and under what kind of opportunity, you have, uh... now, doubts."

Sheng Guangming thought about it carefully and answered his questions one by one.

"He's good looking."

"He's a little skinny. He loves sweets and has a big appetite, but he doesn't seem to gain weight."

"He's a very smart and nice guy."

"The opportunity... I don't know the opportunity."

The manager suddenly felt a headache. Is he here for emotional counseling or for interrogation?

He said impatiently, "Are there any photos? Let me see the photos."

Sheng Guangming said vigilantly, "No."

The manager was unhappy, "What kind of expression do you have? You look like you're guarding against a thief. Let me tell you, even if he grows into a fairy, I still like girls."

Sheng Guangming: "That's not the case."

The manager tasted it after a while, and his face showed a more surprised expression than when Sheng Guangming said at the beginning that he didn't know whether he liked a man or a woman, "Xiao Ming, you are protecting him."

Sheng Guangming paused for a moment and said, "Really."

Sheng Guangming is a good guy, which is recognized in their circle. Because of his good personality, his manager once thought that Sheng Guangming's boxing career would stop in China.

He directly showed his cards to Sheng Guangming, saying that he was too soft-tempered to be suitable for boxing.

Sheng Guangming was only sixteen or seventeen years old at the time, and there was still a little baby fat on his face. He told him seriously: "Personality has nothing to do with boxing. I can be myself, and I can also box well."

The manager was stunned by Sheng Guangming at that time.

He felt that the kid had brilliance in his eyes and a soft temper on the surface, but he was actually a very stubborn person in his bones.

Later, Sheng Guangming also confirmed that his vision was correct.

The agent later discovered another characteristic of Sheng Guangming, that is, he is hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

He seems to be nice to everyone, humble and polite, but there are only a handful of people who can really walk into his heart.

The agent has made friends with him only when he has worked hard from the bottom to the top with him.

The laughing expression on the manager's face also faded, and he said seriously: "Xiao Ming, do you really like a male college student?"

Sheng Guangming turned the beer can in his hand, raised his face and said, "I don't know."

"How did you two meet?"

Sheng Guangming was silent for a while, then said, "That's how we know each other."

The manager understood what Sheng Guangming didn't want to say, so it was useless for him to ask. He changed the direction and said, "Then do you know if he likes men?"

Sheng Guangming paused, "He likes men."

Agent: "Understood, let me continue to ask, how far are you two?"

"To what extent?"

"Holding hands? Kissing? Or sleeping?"

The manager's question made Sheng Guangming's face turn red, "We are just friends!"

The agent gave him a look of resentment, "Then what are you struggling with here? Isn't it just a friend?"

Sheng Guangming fell silent again.

Seeing him like this, the manager was annoyed. He wanted to drink but found that the can was gone. He sighed, got up and went to the refrigerator to get a new can.

"I am not happy."

The manager paused when he opened the refrigerator door, and looked back at Sheng Guangming.

Sheng Guangming was lowering his head, holding a beer can in his hand.

"Seeing him with other men... makes me unhappy."

The agent stood silently, "What else?"

"I care too much about him," Sheng Guangming said flatly, "He's annoying me to death, let me leave him alone, he said all kinds of nasty things, but I still want to care about him."

"He was sick yesterday, and I was very anxious and worried. Seeing him like that made me feel very sad."

"I want to be sick for him," he raised his face, looked at the agent standing in front of the refrigerator, and repeated, "I want to be sick for him."

The manager felt uncomfortable when he heard it for some reason.

"Xiao Ming," he said earnestly, "Have you ever thought about the possibility that you just treat him as... Yes, just like you said, a friend, caring about him like a friend does not necessarily mean liking a man."

"Really?" Sheng Guangming asked in a daze.

"You don't care about him, you want him to be good, don't you?"

"Yes."

"That's the same as you persuading me not to buy too many lottery tickets."

Sheng Guangming hesitated for a moment, "Maybe."

After the agent closed the refrigerator door, he sighed again, and said bluntly, "Let me just ask you, do you have any physical impulse towards him!"

Sheng Guangming was stunned, "Physiologically..." He immediately paused again, and hurriedly said, "That's not the case."

The agent let out a deep breath, with a smile on his face, "Silly boy, what are you talking about."

"Let me tell you, men are lower-body animals. If you like them, you will inevitably have an impulse." The manager opened the refrigerator again and took a can of beer back, "Just like Milan and I, when we fell in love, you know, At that time, brother’s nutrition could not keep up.”

Sheng Guangming pondered for a while and said, "Maybe you are right."

"Don't maybe, I saw how serious you were just now, I really thought you were in trouble." The manager drank a sip of wine to suppress the shock, and finally said: "Xiao Ming, you are a person who lives a life, don't think about it, you are I've been a monk for a long time, and a sow is as good as Diaochan, find a girl to date, and forget about all the college students."

Sheng Guangming put down the beer can, "I don't want to fall in love now."

"Why? Are you out of date?"

"I don't want to fall in love for the sake of falling in love." Sheng Guangming lowered his eyes and looked serious. "This kind of thing should come naturally, just let it happen."

"Okay——" the manager said, "Just don't go where you shouldn't go."

The two chatted for a while, the manager answered the phone and wanted to leave, Sheng Guangming sent him out, the manager walked back and said: "Xiao Ming, tell me what kind of girl you like, I will pay more attention to you..."

"Let's talk about it." Sheng Guangming opened the door, his movements froze suddenly.

The manager noticed something strange and turned his face to follow Sheng Guangming's line of sight.

Two men came out of the elevator doors.

There is a slight difference in stature, the tall one is dignified and handsome, with a straight windbreaker, and the shorter one is wearing a thick padded jacket, holding the tall man's arm with both hands, and smiling at the man with his face up.

college students...neighbors...

Certain words flashed across the manager's mind.

#My neighbor actually asked college students to come to serve me, I really can’t bear it#

Good guy.

It turns out that Sheng Guangming's "can't bear it" means that he can't bear it and wants to join?

The agent watched the two enter the door in shock. After the door was closed, he turned his face away. Seeing Sheng Guangming's troubled expression again, he took a deep breath and said, "So you see Is it a college student recruited by your neighbor? What the hell is it for sale?!"

He spoke louder and louder, and finally roared.

Sheng Guang glanced at him indifferently, "He's not here to sell."

Manager: "..." Damn it, why didn't you refute the first half of his sentence? Dad Xiao Ming is really worried about you.

Although it was just a glimpse just now, the manager could tell that the little boy was indeed good-looking, the kind of appearance that both men and women would feel comfortable looking at.

"Don't talk nonsense," Sheng Guangming frowned, "it will ruin his reputation."

Agent: "...I don't even know his name."

"That's fine."

broker:"……"

"Xiao Ming," the manager responded quickly, "Those two are holding hands, are they a couple?"

Sheng Guangming hesitated, "Yes."

"Then why do you still want to poach someone's corner?"

Sheng Guangming said, "I didn't mean that."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, the light is still bright.

"I just hope they both break up."

"..."

"You don't want to dig someone's corner, and you want them to break up. What do you mean, you?"

Sheng Guangming frowned, and after a while, he said, "I hope he has a good home."

The manager couldn't help complaining: "Is this good home referring to you?"

Sheng Guangming was stunned again, "...That's not true."

"Okay, do you have a choice?"

Sheng Guangming thought for a while, of course he thought it would be best for Yan Shuang and Ji Yao to be together, but he felt very, very disgusted with Ji Yao in his heart, so he couldn't tell.

"do not know."

The manager was speechless. He patted Sheng Guangming on the shoulder and said, "I know you won't turn back if you don't bump into the south wall. You are only my friend, and I can't hurt you. I can only say, if you If you can do it from now on and never see him and miss him again, then you stop, if you can't..." He pressed Sheng Guangming's shoulder hard, "Then grab him over here."