I Can't Be This Protagonist

【Chapter 1】

Matters quickly moved from the family doctor to St. Mary's Hospital.

A group of people entered the hospital in a panic. After Qin Qing was pushed into the emergency room, Qin Yubai was still at a loss. Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. He seemed to have a nightmare suddenly, and his mind was still in a trance In the middle, the feet are a little unstable.

Yan Shuang was very calm. He was sitting on the bench, looking a bit lazy, propping his jaw, blinking his eyelashes up and down slowly, not speaking very quietly.

Qin Yubai came back to his senses and asked him: "What did you say, why did this happen?"

"I don't know," Yan Shuang said indifferently, "Maybe I was too excited to see me, and had a heart attack and passed out."

He didn't seem to care at all about his long-lost brother.

Qin Yubai didn't know how to react.

Things are bloody but reasonable.

In the vast world, there are countless examples of similar looks but no blood relationship. Even though Yan Shuang and Qin Qing are very similar in appearance, Qin Yubai didn't think about that.

He was clear about his father going to adopt orphans back then.

The time of birth and gender cannot be wrong at all.

At that time, his family was on the verge of desperation. Although he was young, he was extremely talented, and he thought in his heart that what his father did was like going to the doctor in a hurry.

When bringing Qin Qing back, Qin Yubai found it even more ridiculous to see his father treating a dying sick child as a lucky star.

His father did not wait for the "transfer" in the end.

However, Qin Qing survived and became Qin Yubai's only spiritual support during the long period of trough.

When Wei Yichen handed the two brothers' long-lost and damaged files to Qin Yubai, Qin Yubai was beyond shocked.

Yan Shuang... is Qin Qing's younger brother?

The younger brother that Qin Qing talked about when he was a child turned out to be true? !His file clearly shows that he is an only child!

Qin Yubai's heart was flustered immediately.

Two brothers, why are they two brothers?

If he knew from the beginning that Yan Shuang was Qin Qing's younger brother, then he would at least "love the house and his crow" and would never hurt Yan Shuang like that. But if he really knew about this, there might not be such a relationship between him and Yan Shuang. The relationship is messy if you don't cut it clean...

Good luck tricks people.

Qin Yubai could only digest this fact helplessly.

However, as if waiting to see his joke, fate refused to stop at this point and gave them a chance to start again. Instead, it stretched out its hand and pushed the chaotic them into deeper chaos.

Outside the emergency room, Qin Yubai waited impatiently, beating involuntarily with his arms resting on the bench, and glanced at Yan Shuang from time to time.

He urgently needs to resonate with Yan Shuang now.

The person who entered the emergency room was his "brother", Yan Shuang's elder brother. At this moment, their emotions should be connected.

Yan Shuang's expression was calm rather than emotionless.

Qin Yubai is not what he used to be now, and he dare not even say he understands Yan Shuang's temper.

Yan Shuang is a mystery, no matter how you try to find out, he always has the next question waiting for you.

If you think you've seen him through, then it just means you're stuck in it and don't know why.

What is Yan Shuang thinking now?He can't guess.

"Wei Yichen." Yan Shuang called Wei Yichen's name briskly.

The butler who returned to his post immediately responded, "What's the matter?"

"I'm a little hungry and a little tired, I want to go first, can you take me back?"

Qin Yubai said in astonishment: "Aren't you waiting for the result?"

Yan Shuang glanced at him lightly, with a smile on his lips, "I'm neither a doctor nor a god. It's useless to stay here. The apartment you gave me earlier, can I live there tonight?"

Qin Yubai was speechless for a long time before he said: "...Yes."

Yan Shuang stood up and kindly reminded: "He is in a coma now, and he won't be able to see you if you sit here until dawn. There's no need to pretend to be affectionate here. Go back and rest early."

Qin Yubai was so choked that he had nothing to say, after Wei Yichen sent Yan Shuang out a few steps, Qin Yubai stopped him again.

"Shuangshuang."

The person in front stopped, Qin Yubai took a deep breath and curled his palms tightly.

"I'm not as ruthless as you think."

"I'm not trying to play anything."

In the car, Yan Shuang was sitting in the co-pilot, holding his forehead with one hand, his eyes lingering on Wei Yichen's profile, "Are you working for him again?"

"Yes."

"Walking around, you are still a pair of master and servant."

Wei Yichen tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "You don't like it?"

"Your career has nothing to do with me, I don't like it or not," Yan Shuang said indifferently, "Just as long as you like it."

Since the apartment was bought and transferred to Yan Shuang's name, no one has lived in it. However, Qin Yubai sent someone to take care of it regularly, making it very clean and tidy. When the lights were turned on, the elegant and expensive decorations came into view. , "It's very good," he stretched and walked in, "I don't know if there are any guest rooms here. If you want to stay, you can find a room to sleep by yourself, or you can sleep on the sofa, as long as you don't touch my room in the middle of the night."

Yan Shuang looked back.

In front of the porch, Wei Yichen had a tall and straight figure, with a gentle and ascetic face, and the rims of his glasses gleamed under the lamp.

"I haven't slept with a man for a long time. I don't have enough concentration. Don't seduce me."

Yan Shuang smiled at him, like an old friend joking.

His relaxed attitude made Wei Yichen even more uneasy.

What happened to Qin Qing was when their brothers first met.

Wei Yichen was ready to be angered by Yan Shuang.

And Yan Shuang... as if it didn't matter at all.

When Wei Yichen discovered the relationship between Yan Shuang and Qin Qing, he felt like a treasure.

There is finally someone in the world who is closely connected with Bao Shuang, and that kind of relationship is a relationship that Yan Shuang can't deny and get rid of no matter what.

One day with Qin Qing around, Yan Shuang would never leave Qin Qing.

He thought so.

—but that seemed wrong.

With the almighty butler around, Yan Shuang didn't have to worry at all. When he came out of the shower, there was already hot food on the table. The kitchen seemed untouched, and Yan Shuang hadn't heard any movement. Wei Yichen probably ordered takeaway.

"Thank you."

Yan Shuang sat down and greeted him, "You sit too."

For Wei Yichen, the dinner table for two people is a luxury that cannot be achieved.

He didn't even prepare the second cutlery.

Yan Shuang didn't notice this until he picked up the bowls and chopsticks, "Are there any extra dishes here?"

"Yes," Wei Yichen got up, "I'll get it."

Wei Yichen called the meal and asked a nearby restaurant to prepare and deliver it. He knew Yan Shuang's taste very well, and explained all his taboos and preferences. Yan Shuang's food was delicious, probably because he noticed Seeing his hard work, I thanked him again after eating.

Wei Yichen held the bowl and said softly, "You don't have to thank me."

"Yes," Yan Shuang wiped his mouth, "be more polite, this is not something you should do."

"I'm full, I'm going to rest."

The dining table quickly became empty.

The leftovers were cold, the lights were dim, and Wei Yichen sat in the designer's custom-made chair, but he felt no different from the dilapidated house he was in.

He is still alone.

Still no one wanted him.

The living room was too quiet, even the pendulum on the wall became very noisy, ticking and ticking in his ears, and the sound was clearly extremely regular, but in Wei Yichen's ears, it seemed to be near and far, high and low , like random bullets hitting his brain.

He sat for a while, put down the bowl, walked to the bedroom with soft slippers and knocked on the door.

"Can we talk?"

With his palm pressed against the pitch-black door, Wei Yichen thought, what kind of metal is this door made of? Why is it so cold?

"come in."

With his heart back in place, Wei Yichen took a deep breath and gently opened the door.

Yan Shuang wasn't asleep yet, he was sitting on the bed, wearing soft cotton pajamas, propping his face with one hand, watching TV in a posture that looked awkward to others but comfortable to him.

What appeared to be a comedy show on the TV was bursting with fake laughter.

The light from the screen was reflected in Yan Shuang's eyes, looking bright, with a smile on his lips, "This show is quite interesting."

Wei Yichen approached slowly, he stood by the bed, looked at the changing light and shadow on Yan Shuang's fair face, as if wearing a magnificent mask, he whispered: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Yan Shuang looked at the TV, his lips twitched, and he replied a little casually.

"About your brother."

"Oh, he has been in poor health since he was a child. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to apologize."

He seemed to really not care about his long-lost brother.

Speaking of surprise, Wei Yichen didn't seem as surprised as he imagined.

For Yan Shuang, anything is possible.

To say the least, he was a little flustered.

Yan Shuang watched TV for a while, and seeing Wei Yichen standing beside him, he turned his face away and swept Wei Yichen's face first.

Yan Shuang had seen a similar look on his face before.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shuang beckoned, with a smile in his tone, "Could it be that you're about to cry?"

Wei Yichen lowered his head along his arm.

The top of the head was patted lightly.

"I don't blame you."

"real."

Even if Wei Yichen didn't do this, he would jump out and recognize his relatives himself.

Wei Yichen just did what he should do in the plot.

He doesn't blame him, and it doesn't matter.

The bed was soft and fragrant, Wei Yichen could feel Yan Shuang's arms around him, through his shirt there was a temperature that made him fall in love, but in such warmth, he still felt cold.

Like some kind of flashback.

Yan Shuang rubbed his hair, and said in a brisk tone, "It's almost done, it won't be cute anymore if you act like a baby."

Wei Yichen sat up straight.

His neatly combed hair was a little messed up by Yan Shuang, and his glasses were crooked when he leaned on Yan Shuang's shoulders. Without the usual meticulous and rigorous taste, he still looked like a confused young man.

He was also in his twenties.

Wait until the book is "finished".

He also has his own life to go.

Yan Shuang doesn't have a good heart, and he doesn't have any bad tastes. His attitude towards work has always been "work is work".

The people and things he encounters are just a small episode on his way forward.

Maybe it will ring in his ears for a while, but he will always only listen to his inner voice.

"Go out," Yan Shuang smiled at him, "I want to sleep alone."