I Can't Be This Protagonist

In the lobby of the building, Sheng Guangming had been "resting" for an hour sitting there.

As if the other party was sure that he would come, the female secretary waited in the lobby with a few bodyguards early, and politely asked him to rest downstairs.

"Boss Qin is very busy now, and he doesn't have time to meet people who haven't made an appointment."

Since Sheng Guangming came, he was prepared to run into a wall, knowing that the secretary was just passing on a message, so he calmly said, "Then I'll wait for him here."

The secretary smiled and nodded, "Please go ahead."

This waited until the sunset fell.

There are people coming and going in the hall, everyone is in a hurry, Sheng Guangming is sitting on the sofa, no one has paid attention to him at all, only when he gets up and tries to move around, the bodyguards scattered in the hall will move with him .

It seemed that the other party was going to leave him here meaninglessly to the end.

Sheng Guangming stood up, and the bodyguards also moved closer to him.

Sheng Guangming ignored them and walked out of the building.

It's time, he should go home and cook for Yan Shuang.

When he opened the door, Sheng Guangming unexpectedly smelled the aroma of food.

The smell of the food entered his nostrils the moment he opened the door, and because it was too unexpected, he froze there.

In the open kitchen, Yan Shuang was facing away from him, with his arms bent, as if he was trying to taste the taste. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his face away, and the moment his eyes met, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Brother Sheng ,You're back?"

The exhaustion of body and mind has been washed away in this smile.

Sheng Guangming longed for a home like this for a moment.

Not just a house that belongs to him, but a family that will always support him and wait for him behind him.

Sheng Guangming entered the door, walked straight to Yan Shuang, and hugged him with his arms.

"Are you hungry?" He whispered, "Why don't you wait for me to come back to cook?"

"I'm not hungry, I just want to cook."

Yan Shuang rested his chin on his shoulder, and said briskly, "I'm tired of eating your cooking all the time, and I'll let you taste my chef's skills."

Sheng Guangming hugged Yan Shuang tightly, turned his face and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "Thank you, Shuang Shuang." Thank you for being by my side.

"Don't be nasty, the dishes are going to be mushy—"

Yan Shuang pushed him away, put on an expression of pretending to be relaxed, and took out the stir-fried vegetables in the pot, "Eat!"

The appearance of the food on the table was mediocre. Sheng Guangming took a bite, but it tasted very homely. It may not be high-end, but it is simple and warm, making the food seem to have the effect of comforting the soul. the taste of.

"Is it tasty?"

Yan Shuang blinked, looking a little uneasy.

"Delicious." Sheng Guangming narrowed his eyes, showing a happy expression.

Yan Shuang smiled, "I knew that my craftsmanship would not be bad."

Yan Shuang didn't ask him if the day's affairs were resolved. The dinner table kept talking about innocuous topics, as if deliberately ignoring that matter. After the meal, Sheng Guangming went to wash the dishes, and Yan Shuang went to take a bath. When he came out of the shower, he urged him to take a shower.

"Hurry up..." Yan Shuang pushed the man into the bathroom, tilting his face with a smile on his face, "Wash up before coming out."

The bathroom door closed, and the smile on Sheng Guangming's face slowly faded.

Never have I felt as powerless as I am today.

While sitting in the lobby waiting, Yan Shuang's face appeared in Sheng Guangming's mind.

At that time, he looked at him calmly and said, "There is no reason."

He finally understood his feelings at that time.

It is the oppression and pain that is stuck in my heart and is useless to anyone.

He just experienced two embarrassments in the store, so he was unwilling to be angry, so what about Yan Shuang?

How did he survive in the face of a force so powerful that he could not resist at all?And how do you slander yourself as if nothing happened, turning these things into a past that you can talk about casually?

Just thinking of how helpless Yan Shuang was at that time, Sheng Guangming's heart felt like a sharp pain like being squeezed.

He won't let this matter go.

He will make that arrogant man pay the price he deserves.

Sheng Guangming frowned tightly.

After taking a shower, Sheng Guangming went back to the bedroom, but did not see Yan Shuang, "Shuang Shuang?"

"……here."

The voice came from the living room.

Yan Shuang was bending over to change shoes in the hallway, "My classmate has something to do with me, I'll go out for a while."

Sheng Guangming was wearing home clothes, with a towel around his neck, his hair was still half wet and dripping, hitting the nape of his neck, it was icy cold, and the water stains soaked into his pajamas like snakes. He walked over slowly and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? I'll be with you."

"It's a topic in school, you can't help."

Yan kicked his feet, reached out and took the scarf from the hanger, tied the scarf and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Can't we go again tomorrow? It's already night."

"It's very important. It's about the credits. They're in a hurry. I'll go and come back soon."

"Then I'll take it to you."

"You have taken a bath, so you can rest at home and I will be right back."

Yan Bibian said with a smile and turned around, the moment he turned around, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

"I'll see you off." Sheng Guangming said, his tone was flat but firm.

Yan Shuang maintained the posture of turning around, motionless for a long time, then slowly turned his face, with a bright smile, but the light in his eyes was cold and sharp, "I said no."

His eyes were so cold that they were almost stinging, and the pitch-black eyes were full of defense.

Sheng Guangming grabbed his arm, his mild expression gradually sank, "You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight."

"What did you say?" Yan Shuang's voice was calm, but it seemed to be threatening.

"I said," Sheng Guangming stretched out his hand and grabbed his other arm, staring intently at his face, "You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight."

"Let go." The smile on Yan Shuang's face disappeared immediately, and he opened his teeth and claws again, with a slightly surly expression, "I tell you to let go."

Sheng Guangming turned a deaf ear and hugged him instead.

"Sheng Guangming——" Yan Shuang yelled, "Let go of me! I told you to let go of me! Are you deaf? Who the hell do you think you are—if you don't let go, we'll break up, listen! Come on! Break up, let's break up!"

Sheng Guangming carried him into the bedroom, and his ears were filled with filthy words all the way. Yan Shuang cursed him with the most vicious language, clamoring to break up with him, repeating over and over again...

Sheng Guangming hugged him directly onto the bed, his palms tightly embedded in his, trapping him on the bed.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere," said the tone arbitrarily, but his expression and eyes were gentle, "Now sleep well."

The black eyes stared at him viciously, "You must be fucking sick. Didn't you hear me when I said I wanted to break up with you?"

"I heard."

Sheng Guangming said softly, "So, tonight's meal is a decapitated meal?"

The corners of the pursed lips were slightly stiff, Yan Shuang pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Cook for me, and then break up..." Sheng Guangming looked at him sadly and lovingly, "What are you going to do next?"

"Go to him to intercede? Say you have broken up with me, and ask him to let me go?"

Every time Sheng Guangming said a word, it was like a thorn was piercing into his heart.

Yan Shuang's expression also showed uncontrollable pain following his words.

"Shuangshuang..."

Sheng Guangming lowered his head and buried his face deeply in his neck.

Yan Shuang felt the moist heat around her neck.

"Don't fight everything by yourself."

"Please, don't do this."

The tall man put his arms around the thin figure, feeling so sad that he couldn't help himself.

It is clear that I am already in such a difficult situation, why do I still want to protect others?The gambling debt to my father is, and to him...

Sheng Guangming hugged him tightly, his voice choked up, "Don't be like this..."

The room was extremely quiet, save for the sound of the two breathing.

"...I don't care."

"It's not like I haven't slept with him anyway."

"no big deal."

Yan Shuang's tone was so calm that Sheng Guangming wanted to kill Qin Yubai.

"No," Sheng Guangming hugged him even tighter. He raised his face, his eyes were already red, looked straight at Yan Shuang with a calm face, and said solemnly, "You are very precious, don't look down on yourself like this."

Yan Shuang remained indifferent, "I'm quite expensive. Sleeping with him can solve the business of your store. The price is not cheap."

"No, it's not like that."

Sheng Guangming held his shoulders and said eagerly as if he wanted to cut his heart out: "Shuangshuang, you are precious because you are the unique Yan Shuang in the world, and you are not worth exchanging for anything!"

Yan Shuang was silent, with calm eyes, "Even if it's your shop?"

"Even my shop."

"He won't let you go."

"Then let him come, and I will fight him to the end."

"You can't beat him."

"If you can't fight, you have to fight."

The cold and self-defensive sharpness in the dark eyes gradually softened.

"Brother Sheng," Yan Shuang's voice was as soft as fog, "is it worth it?"

"worth."

Sheng Guangming said categorically.

"I told you, you are precious."

Yan Shuang bit her lower lip, "You might lose everything because of this, have you ever thought about it?"

"I thought about it."

Sheng Guangming paused, and honestly told what happened to Qin Yubai this afternoon, "I sat there, thinking about a lot of things, and felt that some of the things I said to you earlier were too frivolous. Faced with such a thing, nothing can be solved by relying on so-called strength alone.”

"I believe that you must have tried everything you could to save your family."

Sheng Guangming looked softly, "Why can't I do what you can do?"

Yan Shuang's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry, "I'm not your family member, you still have a chance...you can let go of my hand."

"I won't let go," Sheng Guangming promised, he looked into those helpless eyes, and a strong impulse surged in his heart, "I always seem to say some inappropriate words at inappropriate times."

"...Shuangshuang, are you willing to marry me and become my family?"

The earnest expression was half impulsive and half serious, and there was some obvious nervousness.

Yan Shuang looked at that face, stretched out his hand to caress his face, tears welled up in his eyes, "...I am willing."

The two embraced tightly.

When a storm hits, people in the storm will subconsciously grab those around them, trying not to sink.

The extreme danger wears out all sanity.

As long as you reach out and grab something, anything can be used as a straw, so you can't tell whether the hanging hand is going to pull him up, or push him again, pushing him into a deeper hole. swirl.

Yan Shuang smiled secretly around the excited Sheng Guangming.

He just said that he likes good people the most.

It's really simple.