I Can't Be This Protagonist

With Sheng Guangming, life will become very simple, which is incompatible with the simplicity of this ancient world. You have classes during the day and send a text message after class, and the hidden delicacies in this city will be delivered to the school immediately. Come.

"It's so sweet~" Yan Shuang hugged the roasted sweet potato, sitting on a bench in the campus, his face was full of happiness, "Which friend of yours roasted this?"

Sheng Guangming said that he was not very popular and didn’t have many friends, but every time Yan Shuang went out to eat with him, Sheng Guangming would introduce him naturally—“This is a shop opened by my friend”, ranging from those selling pancakes and fruits on the roadside to high-end ones. In the western restaurant, Sheng Guangming's friends seem to be everywhere.

"A very good friend."

Yan Shuang licked the corner of his mouth and said hesitantly, "Who is it?"

Sheng Guangming said: "A friend who grew up together and was inseparable."

Yan Shuang's expression was a little stunned, and he doubted Sheng Guangming's smiling eyes: "Is it a man or a woman?"

"male."

Yan Shuangjing looked at him for a while, then got up and left without saying a word, holding the roasted sweet potato in his hand.

Sheng Guangming didn't expect Yan Shuang to turn his face suddenly, so he hurriedly followed, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shuang's brows and eyes were indifferent, and he concentrated on eating roasted sweet potatoes.

"The friend I'm talking about is myself," Sheng Guangming explained, dumbfounded, "I bought new equipment, and I think this weather is just the season for eating sweet potatoes, so I baked it for you and picked the best one. "

Yan Shuang listened to the explanation, but his attitude was still very cold, and he said as he walked, "So?"

Sheng Guangming walked beside him, "What?"

He still didn't understand why Yan Shuang was suddenly upset.

Yan Shuang stopped, turned to look at Sheng Guangming, "Are you deliberately making such a joke with me to see if I will be jealous?"

Sheng Guangming was stunned, "I was just joking, I didn't think so much..."

"You didn't think so much, then you thought about it too," Yan Shuang's voice was clear and serious, "You saw me like that just now, and you laughed, you think I care about you, you are very happy and proud no?"

Sheng Guangming was dumbfounded by Yan Shuangmian's questioning about the needle hidden in his face. He really felt a little bit of joy just now...

"Sheng Guangming," Yan Shuang said, "I hate such temptations."

Sheng Guangming was at a loss for what to do. Yan Shuang was eating sweet potatoes with a smile on his face just now, and sat close to him.

"If that's the case, you don't like me."

"Why did the question rise to such a height?" Sheng Guangming asked with a wry smile.

"I don't like it, Brother Sheng, I don't like it, I don't like this kind of relationship that is not sure and needs to be suspicious all the time." Yan Shuang also smiled bitterly, "Just think of me as selfish, you know, I That's the kind of person, I don't have heart, but I want others to care about me, Brother Sheng, you are a good person..."

"stop--"

Sheng Guangming paused with his palms up and down, and made a stop gesture.

After communicating with the love expert, that is, his agent several times about love experience, Sheng Guangming finally knew that the word "good person" in love is equivalent to "rejection."

"I was wrong," Sheng Guangming said bluntly, "I shouldn't have made that joke, and I shouldn't have teased you subconsciously. Seeing you are in a hurry, I won't mention it in the future."

Yan Shuang blinked and looked at him, "But I still don't like you."

"I know, I like you, not you like me."

Yan Shuang was happy, with a relaxed smile on his face, "Your baked sweet potato is really delicious."

Sheng Guangming was originally a mild-tempered person, but after falling into Yan's hands, he lost his temper at all. Seeing that Yan Shuang's anger subsided, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed, "Can it be counted as merit and demerit? "

"No." Yan Shuang turned his face away, walking briskly, the hot air from his mouth mixed with the steam from the roasted sweet potatoes, steaming on the tip of his nose.

Sheng Guangming shook his head with a smile, and looked at this willful boy with tender eyes.

He is the one who likes him, so of course he has the right to be willful to him.

He has participated in, observed, and investigated what Yan Shuang experienced. He dare not jump to conclusions about how those complicated events have caused Yan Shuang to suffer. No one in this world can empathize with what another person has experienced Bitter, what he can do is try his best to give Yan Shuang a little more love, and a little more love.

He is not Qi Feiyun, but he wants to cure him.

"Then how can you forgive me?"

"Do you know what day it is tonight?"

Sheng Guangming racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally asked: "A day when the supermarket has a discount?"

As expected of a family man, Yan Shuang laughed directly, "Is there a discount in the supermarket today?"

"Yes." Of course Sheng Guangming knew he was wrong. He was just a poor student who filled out the test paper. Regardless of whether he got a score or not, he filled it out first and then said, "The vegetables in the supermarket are on sale today."

Yan Shuang couldn't help laughing, "Isn't there a discount on the meat?"

"There is, but it's not too fresh."

The two exchanged about the prices of vegetables in the supermarket, and Yan Shuang finally said, "Actually, today is Christmas Eve."

Sheng Guangming suddenly realized, "I forgot."

Opening a store is of course sensitive to festivals, but recently the store has been withdrawn from the mall, and the new store is still under preparation. He didn't remember it for a while, so he asked, "Where do you want to go later?"

Yan Shuang said: "Who said I want to play with you?"

Sheng Guangming smiled, "If you don't play with me, I can send you off."

"Who wants you to send it?"

"Haha."

"What are you laughing laughing?"

"Then stop laughing."

Yan Shuang stretched out his left leg and kicked at it, Sheng Guangming dodged reflexively, he realized after hiding, put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, and said awkwardly: "Should I hide?"

Yan Shuang burst out laughing, showing two rows of neat teeth, "Yes, you made a mistake again."

Sheng Guangming stood up straight, "Come again."

Yan Shuang pursed her lips and smiled, looking into Sheng Guangming's eyes, "I'm serious."

"Come on," Sheng Guangming was also very serious, "Don't hide."

Yan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief on purpose, and moved his legs beside him for a while, posing as if he was filming a martial arts movie, lifted his foot vigorously, and lost all strength when the instep was about to hit those straight calves hard, but Post it on, "Are you staying?"

Sheng Guangming stood up straight, just smiled, "Really."

"I really kicked it hard, will you be okay?"

"No, it's quite difficult to injure me with your physique."

Yan Shuang gave a "cut" and retracted his foot, "Is it so powerful?"

"Muscles have strength."

Yan Shuang glanced at him, his eyes very much hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Sheng Guangming didn't know why.

Yan Shuang earnestly taught, "At this time, you should show the muscles on your arms and say, 'If you don't believe me, you can touch it'. You should have that confident expression on your face, and don't always look like a family husband."

Sheng Guangming laughed after listening, "Is that so?"

"That's right, doesn't this naturally exude the charm of your body?"

"Oh," Sheng Guangming nodded with a smile, "Thank you, I learned."

Yan Shuang sighed, teaching straight men to fall in love is also a technical job, but in the end, teaching Sheng Guangming is still serving him, he reluctantly counts as working for himself, turned around and continued walking, "Go to the amusement park, tacky place, It just matches you."

Sheng Guangming didn't have any problem with being labeled tacky, "Okay, as long as you like it."

"You like it." Yan Shuang emphasized.

Sheng Guangming smiled and said, "Yes, I was wrong, I like it."

The amusement park on Christmas Eve was crowded with people. When Sheng Guangming took Yan Shuang there, the tickets were already sold out, and the gate was cordoned off. Yan Shuang was dumbfounded. I never expected that in this ancient world, except for a few places where scumbags existed, most of the logic lines were quite normal.

"What should I do?" Yan Shuang looked at Sheng Guangming with a bitter face.

If it's the two eggs with banknote ability, it will be solved in minutes.

Yan Shuangxin wanted to call Qin Yubai and ask him to raise his hand?We are all good friends, he should agree.

"what do you want to play?"

Yan Shuang thought for a while, "I don't know, something more exciting?"

"Walk."

When Sheng Guangming brought Yan Shuang into the gym, only four words remained in Yan Shuang's mind - downgrading consumption.

"This is my friend's. I'm going out for the holidays today. No one is there. Just play casually. It's guaranteed to be exciting."

The expression on Sheng Guangming's face was quite serious, not joking at all.

Yan Shuang was speechless, put down the torn canvas bag casually, and sat on one of the equipment, "I've watched a few movies about gyms."

Sheng Guangming leaned against the wall with a smile on his lips, "Does it look good?"

"It's not good-looking," Yan Shuang propped his face with one hand, and looked Sheng Guangming up and down, "The figure is not as good as yours."

Sheng Guangming lowered his head, and when he raised his face again, his cheeks were a little red, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he pursed his lips and held back.

"Teach me how to box." After accepting the reality, Yan Shuang raised his energy to "fall in love".

"Okay."

Sheng Guangming has always had an extremely positive attitude towards teaching Yan Shuangquan.

"Yes, that's it, force--"

Sheng Guangming took off his jacket, revealing the short-sleeved T-shirt inside. Just as Yan Shuang imagined, Sheng Guangming belongs to the type who looks thin when dressed and undressed. The whole arm is full of lean muscle lines, not just good-looking The kind that, with one punch, the other scumbags will definitely have a concussion.

"Bam—"

The sound of fists hitting sandbags was deafening in the empty gym.

Sheng Guangming who punches is completely different from Sheng Guangming who makes cakes.

With wildness and fierceness, the expression on his face has changed, quite cold.

Seeing Yan Shuang staring at him, Sheng Guangming smiled and said gently, "Am I looking too fierce?"

Yan Shuang shook his head, "Very handsome."

Sheng Guangming blushed again.

"Go on," Yan Shuang pursed her lips and smiled, "It's quite fun."

The two of them took two boxing classes seriously. Yan Shuang didn't feel any pain, and the more he practiced, the more courageous he became. Guangming looked at Yan Shuang with surprise in his eyes.

Yan Shuang: Don't worship him too much, he is indeed omnipotent.

After taking a shower, Sheng Guangming was already waiting for him with his mobile phone in his hand, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Yan Shuang laughed at himself: "This is definitely the most special Christmas Eve I have ever had."

Christmas Eve · Gym · Boxer · Hunk · Hard fuck for three hours.avi.

Sheng Guangming: "After you learn it, whoever bullies you, you will give him a punch."

Yan Shuang thought that there was no need to make such an effort, whoever he asked to slap himself would dare not slap him hard?Still need him to do it himself?

He smiled without saying a word, "Thank you."

When I left the gym, it was already very late. Yan Shuang looked at his phone and saw that it was almost ten o'clock.

"Oops, the dormitory is closed."

Sheng Guangming opened the car door, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Yan Shuang glanced at him.

Sheng Guangming said: "No other meaning, I moved to a new house, I have a room with you."

"Why?" Yan Shuang got into the car with a happy expression on his face, and his mouth was still unforgiving, "Why should I want your room."

Sheng Guangming also got into the car, "It doesn't matter if you don't."

Yan Shuang looked out of the car with his face propped up, whenever Sheng Guangming saw him from the corner of his eye, he was always smiling.

The neon lights on the street outside the window flashed one by one, and those bright colors danced on that fair face, but Sheng Guangming thought it was so clean and beautiful.

The vehicle was driving, and Yan Shuang realized something was wrong when he was approaching the destination. After the bright building ahead came into view, he slowly opened his mouth in shock, "Why are you back again?"

"get off."

Sheng Guangming took people there, and there were already people waiting at the gate of the amusement park, "How about it, buddy, I'm loyal enough." Double?"

Yan Shuang let out an "ah".

"I've heard the name for a long time." The other party looked like he knew him.

Yan Shuang was dumbfounded, they were dragged into the amusement park by Sheng Guangming.

"What's going on here?" Yan Shuang looked at the person beside him, "Your friend again?"

"Correct."

The place where the garden should be closed at ten o'clock is still flickering with lights, but there is no one there, only two people wandering here holding hands. Under the dreamy lights, this place is like a frozen fairy tale castle.

Yan Shuang was shocked, not by the amusement park, but by the sudden romance of the straight man.

"When did you prepare?"

Sheng Guangming said, "Before punching."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Sheng Guangming said: "It's good to learn boxing too."

He wants to teach him self-defense and also wants to make him happy, the two are not in conflict.

Yan Shuang was silent for a while, then said, "Then I still don't like you?"

His tone was a little low and dejected, and before he could get down, the palm of his hand was pulled up, and the palm was pressed against the thin fabric that revealed the body temperature. Yan Shuang raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Guangming in shock .

Under the short T-shirt, the abdominal muscles are clearly defined, and the touch is very clear. Sheng Guangming's face is already flushed under the dreamy lights of the amusement park, "Touch it."

Yan Shuang's face flushed in unison, her eyelashes drooped, and her palms were pressed against her firm abdominal muscles through a layer of fabric. After a while, she whispered, "It's quite strong."

Sheng Guangming also went all out, even though he felt ashamed to show off his muscles like this, he did it anyway, the palms against his muscles were warming up bit by bit, and he even moved the ground, as if trying to count him. With a few abdominal muscles, Sheng Guangming's breathing was stagnant, and he simply held his breath.

"Six yuan." Yan Shuang raised his face, his pupils were filled with the light of the amusement park.

Sheng Guangming was holding his breath, and when he opened his mouth, his muscles rolled elastically in Yan Shuang's palm, "Eight yuan."

"Liar, I only got six yuan."

Sheng Guangming didn't say a word, but his face turned even redder.

Yan Shuang looked at his face, which was so red to the tips of his ears, and suddenly understood, "There are still two...underneath?"

The abdominal muscles in the palm of his hand shrank suddenly, Yan Shuang looked down at the belt on his waist, let go of his hand, and cursed in a low voice: "Dirty."

The two stood opposite each other, and the cold wind blew in bit by bit, but it didn't dissipate the heat in the air.

Sheng Guangming turned his face away, licked his lips, and stretched out his hands tentatively. He grabbed the hands that were hanging on the side, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake again."

Yan Shuang let him hold the hand, hooked his fingers lightly, and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "Stay."