I Can't Be This Protagonist

Didn't finish the movie.

The assistant picked a horror movie and said it was very suitable for couples to watch.

When the two checked the tickets and entered, Qi Feiyun indeed found that almost all the people who came to watch this movie were young couples in pairs, and there were almost a handful of two men like them who watched it together.

The two people are located in a remote corner in the back row.

Within a few minutes of the opening of the film, Yan Shuang stood up, and Qi Feiyun, who was watching the panicked protagonists on the screen, turned his face away, followed the figure in the darkness and quietly walked out of the theater.

Qi Feiyun sat on the seat for a while, raised his hand to see the time clearly through the dim light on the screen, and then stood up.

The couples in the movie theater who clasped their hands didn't even notice that the two out of place big men left the scene one after the other.

Qi Feiyun walked out of the movie theater, turned on his phone but didn't see Yan Shuang's message, he sent "Where is", and the other person answered without delay, "The milk tea shop on the second floor."

The movie theater is in the shopping mall, Qi Feiyun went down to the second floor, and sure enough, he saw Yan Shuang in the queue of the milk tea shop.

Yan Shuang came out of the crowd holding a cup of milk tea, and smiled at Qi Feiyun, "Why did you come out?"

When he left first, he asked Qi Feiyun preemptively.

Qi Feiyun remained silent, his smoky eyes quietly looked at the person who was drinking milk tea as if nothing had happened.

"It's very sweet, would you like to have a bite too?"

Yan Shuang's face was full of innocence, as if she couldn't notice Qi Feiyun's bad mood at the moment.

He asked him to watch a movie with him, and he did it for a full 3 minutes. Is there a problem?

Yan Shuang took a big sip of milk tea, "I've seen the movie, it's time to go back."

With pedestrians passing by beside him, Qi Feiyun looked at Yan Shuang, his eyes fixed on that face, without any reaction for a long time.

Yan Shuang didn't urge her, turned around and lay down on the railing of the shopping mall, drinking milk tea while looking down, biting the straw between her teeth, turned her face away, with a playful look in her eyes, "Mr. Qi, if you are angry, just push me down. No, at such a height, I can break two legs at most.”

Qi Feiyun still didn't move. After Yan Shuang finished drinking the milk tea, he took a step forward and brushed past Yan Shuang without saying a word.

Yan Shuang threw the rubbish and followed, his hands naturally took Qi Feiyun's arm.

The vehicle was galloping at night, and no one spoke, allowing the silence to spread in the car.

Yan Shuang curled up on the car seat indifferently, texting and chatting with Sheng Guangming.

He chatted very happily and was very devoted. From time to time, he licked the corners of his lips and let out an uncontrollable laugh. His fingers never stopped clicking on the keys of the phone.

Qi Feiyun drove the car all the way silently, and Yan Shuang chatted with Sheng Guangming all the way.

When the car stopped and Yan Shuang got out of the car and opened the door, he was still answering text messages with his head down.

Qi Feiyun got out of the car, across the driveway: "There is no need to use other people as props."

Yan Shuang turned his back to him, turned back after answering the text message, and smiled at Qi Feiyun, "Qi Feiyun, I have told many men this, and I will tell you now—don't take yourself too seriously."

The two looked at each other across the car, and there seemed to be some gunpowder in their anxious eyes.

"Since you want him," Qi Feiyun closed the car door, "then what are you waiting for?"

Yan Shuang withdrew his eyes and continued to send text messages, with a contemptuous tone, "Do you think everyone is as easy to learn as you?" He walked while talking, urging: "Hurry up, watch some movies, it's a waste of time."

Generally speaking, there is a question that cannot be asked between two people. This question has no value, and the answer is self-evident. The most important thing is that once it is asked, the person who asked the question will naturally fall into a disadvantage.

That question is - "What do you take me for?"

When Ye Qi Feiyun asked this question, Yan Shuang was lying on his bed with blurred eyes. Hearing the words, he curled up his rosy lips and smiled, raised his head and gave him a kiss, and replied tenderly: "Fool, of course I treat you My baby is gone."

"If you have an impression, you have an impression..." The assistant was very confused, "But Dr. Qi, I'm not sure that I can find it. I'll use keywords to look for it on shopping websites."

Qi Feiyun nodded, "Thank you."

The assistant returned to his seat, he probably knew why Qi Feiyun asked him to find that thing.

When Yan Shuang gave Qi Feiyun a gift, Qi Feiyun completely dismissed it. How could they know that the relationship between the two would become like this now?

Speaking of the relationship between the two, even the assistant who has been by Qi Feiyun's side is hard to define.

It was said that they were lovers, but Yan Shuang had already directly denied it.

Said they were not a couple, Dr. Qi even asked him to help book movie tickets.

Now Dr. Qi hopes that he can help him find this lost thing. The assistant opened the webpage, wondering if Dr. Qi is in unrequited love or pursuing Yan Shuang?

When Qi Feiyun resolutely rejected Yan Shuang, the assistant thought that there was no one in this world who could make this man fall in love with him, but he didn't expect that Yan Shuang did it in the end.

The assistant shook his head and lamented that the good fortune tricked people, and typed the words "osmanthus, pendant" in the search box.

In an instant, a lot of accessories popped up on the shopping site. At first glance, they all looked the same, but it seemed that they were not the ones that Yan Shuang brought.

The assistant searched for a while but couldn't find it. Qi Feiyun suddenly came out of the office, and he took a piece of A4 paper and handed it to the assistant.

When the assistant saw the picture on the paper, he immediately called out, "This is it!"

Qi Feiyun said: "Let's look for it."

The assistant held the painting in both hands, thinking how could Dr. Qi know that the pendant Yan Shuang gave him looked like this?Didn't he even look at it?Could it be that when he put the box on the desk, Dr. Qi secretly took it to look at it?

After the assistant sat down, he took a picture of the drawing on the paper and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly knocked on the door of Qi Feiyun's office.

"Doctor Qi..." Although it was hard to say, the assistant said bravely, "This pendant is handmade by Yan Shuang, and it is estimated that the same model cannot be bought."

Qi Feiyun was silent for a while, and said, "Let's look for it."

The assistant sighed softly in his heart, thinking that if he knew this earlier, why bother at the beginning? In fact, Yan Shuang was more indifferent to Dr. Qi than he imagined. Unfortunately, Dr. Qi didn't want to listen to him at all. Maybe it was because he didn't like to hear him talk about Yan. Double is not...

"He doesn't know how to make gifts for me by hand," Qi Feiyun said lightly, "It should just be a lie to you."

The assistant had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Look around," Qi Feiyun lowered his head and continued to look through the plans in his hand, "The price won't be very expensive."

The assistant was at a loss for words.

It turns out that Dr. Qi...has always known.

Those smoky gray eyes raised, "Do you have any questions?"

The assistant shook his head in a startled state, swallowed his saliva, and said, "I will try my best."

"Thank you."

The assistant closed the door, and Qi Feiyun stopped turning over the plan.

Maybe there is a little possibility.

The superimposed effect of the two hypnosis produced unpredictable side effects.

——"Qi Feiyun, I also want to feel sorry for you, but I can't, why do you think this is?"

The tip of the pen pauses on the paper.

He wanted to try it.

What would happen if the effect of hypnosis was lifted?

When Qi Feiyun came out of the shower, Yan Shuang was no longer in the bedroom. He looked up at the balcony, where the person wrapped in a long down jacket was lying on the balcony, his face turned to one side, as if he was listening to someone.

"You want to sell the house?"

Yan Shuang pretended to be surprised.

"Yes," Sheng Guangming said, with a relaxed expression, obviously after careful consideration, "The period of opening the shop has proved that the cake shop has great potential, and I am confident that I can make it my life's work, so I decided to sell it house, buy a shop."

The direction is almost exactly the same as the original book, selling the house and running away with the little pity.

The plot of Sheng Guangming selling a house and buying land in the original book is entirely out of career considerations, and taking Yan Shuang is mainly to do good things conveniently, and it is so much ahead of schedule, thanks to Qin Yubai, the master of plot promotion.

Yan Shuang said: "This is also very good."

The two began to chat about the decoration of the shop across the balcony.

Sheng Guangming is obviously the kind of person who is full of clear plans and longings for the future. When he talked about the store in the future, he was full of energy and eloquent. Laughing, he paused and said, "I've said too much, you're cold, go in, and talk on the phone."

"It's not cold," Yan Shuang shook his head, "My blood boils when I hear that."

Sheng Guangming smiled and stretched out his hand across the balcony.

Yan Shuang handed him his hand.

"It's so cold." Sheng Guangming frowned.

"intrinsic."

"Nonsense, you are weak."

Yan Shuang gave a "puchi" smile, "Weakness?"

His tone was teasing, Sheng Guangming didn't realize it at first, but when he thought about the meaning, he immediately blushed.

"It's quite empty," Yan Shuang said narrowly, "It's too hard at night."

Sheng Guangming dyed his black hair back, and the hair floated softly on his cheeks. His palms, which were dry and warm, became even hotter because of Yan Shuang's joke, and his palms gradually began to sweat.

Sheng Guangming didn't want Yan Shuang's palm to be dirty with sweat, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, Yan Shuang held it in reverse, "Hands are cold."

"You still don't want to enter the house with cold hands?" Sheng Guangming said softly.

Yan Shuang didn't say a word, and there was a bit of cold boredom in the corners of his eyes and brows, "Go in and see people's faces, it's better to chat here."

Sheng Guangming was stunned. He knew that the relationship between Yan Shuang and Qi Feiyun was far from stable, let alone how serious it was. However, when he really saw signs of breaking this relationship, he still couldn't help but feel a strange feeling. sad.

"Did you quarrel with Dr. Qi?"

"No," Yan Shuang said coldly, "It's just annoying."

"Playing together is playing together, and it's boring if you cross the line."

Sheng Guangming held the cold hand in his palm, not knowing what to say.

"You don't agree?" Yan Shuang narrowed his eyes.

Sheng Guangming hesitated for a moment, and said, "I think Doctor Qi is actually quite a nice person."

Yan Shuang: "It's only been a few days, and you don't like me anymore?"

Sheng Guangming hurriedly said: "Of course not!" Yan Shuang smiled wryly in the questioning eyes, and said: "I'm just telling the truth, I can't belittle him maliciously just because he is my rival in love."

Yan Shuang's expression gradually softened, "Is he better than you?"

Sheng Guangming said: "Better than me."

"Who said that?" Yan Shuang said immediately.

Sheng Guangming smiled with his lips hooked, and made a rare joke, "Why is your body so weak?"

Yan Shuang's fair face in the dark night was dyed bright red bit by bit, he withdrew his hand vigorously, and went into the balcony without looking back.

Standing on the balcony, Sheng Guangming looked back at the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows next door, and recalling what he said just now, he couldn't help laughing.

He seems to have learned a little bit.

The sound of keystrokes on the phone's keyboard continued to ring in the darkness.

In fact, the sound is not very loud... No, it should be said that there is almost no sound.

Because Yan Shuang was sending messages under the quilt.

Qi Feiyun lay flat, "It's late, go to sleep."

A muffled response came from under the quilt, "Did it bother you?"

Yan Shuang poked out her rosy face from under the quilt, "I told you I'd go to the guest room to sleep, but you refused."

Qi Feiyun lowered his face.

It turns out that there is a progress bar for separation. From the moment you feel that the other party wants to get rid of you, the progress bar will naturally appear in your heart. Just look at that face and you will know where the progress bar has gone.

almost.

It's almost there.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Feiyun asked.

Yan Shuang was lying on his stomach, holding his mobile phone in both hands, "Let's talk about life, let's talk about ideals."

Qi Feiyun didn't expect this answer. When he was judging whether Yan Shuang was perfunctory or telling the truth, Yan Shuang took the initiative to stick the phone screen under his eyelids.

Yan Shuang did not lie.

He and Sheng Guangming were really talking about the "future".

Sheng Guangming asked Yan Shuang what he planned to do after graduation from university. Yan Shuang replied that he wanted to be a teacher. Yan Shuang asked him if he would only open a cake shop in the future. Sheng Guangming said yes. Shuang asked him if he could join his cake shop when the time came...

There was no ambiguity or provocative content in the topic of the two people's chat. The words of both sides were very serious, revealing an unspeakable warmth.

They may not be connected physically, but they are so close in some places.

It's the exact opposite of him...

"You see," Yan Shuang put back his phone, and began to reply to the text again, "You are suspicious, you can't even chat? Qi Feiyun, I found that you like me more and more," he burrowed into the quilt again, muttering Said, "Then let's break up as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble in the future."

"You think I'm going to make trouble?"

Yan Shuang in the quilt smiled.

"Who knows, I always thought that decent people would be decent when they leave, but so far, I don't seem to have met anyone who is willing to get together and leave. It's ugly anyway."

"It's ridiculous to say that he loves me heartbreakingly. Whether he loves me or not is none of my business. It seems that if he loves me, I will love him too."

"Does it match?"

The tone was laid back and lazy, without malice, just indifferent.

"What about Ji Yao?"

There was a moment of silence in the quilt, and even the annoying sound of pressing keys stopped.

After a while, Yan Shuang lifted the quilt. He looked extremely displeased, glared at him fiercely, and said, "Don't mention his name in front of me."

Qi Feiyun thought to himself: No wonder Qin Yubai would come up with a trick like hypnosis.

He was really desperate, and he was at the end of his rope.

Yan Shuang's concern for that person, even though he had forgotten everything, was still engraved in his bones.

It is almost self-evident what happens when the hypnosis is lifted.

"Okay," Qi Feiyun lowered his eyes, "Then I won't mention it."