I Can't Be This Protagonist

Wei Yichen was having dinner with a local supplier when he received Yan Shuang's text message.

"Brother, I have no money for lunch, so cry."

In a ten-character text message, Wei Yichen seemed to have seen a sly face hidden under a disguise, with a sweet smile and evil eyes. He was like a born little devil who took pleasure in playing with people's hearts.

"Mr. Wei..."

Seeing him looking at the phone absently, the boss of the supplier asked in trepidation, "Is the food not to your taste?"

"No," Wei Yichen picked up his glass and took a sip, "A friend is looking for me... Excuse me first." Wei Yichen nodded lightly, moved his chair and stood up, and everyone at the table stood up, watched him go out, and exchanged After a few glances, they could clearly see the sweat on the other party's forehead.

As soon as this ghost was sad, they knew it was going to be bad.

What does Wei Yichen do?The imperial envoy is here to deal with people.

They have been with Wei Yichen all morning, Wei Yichen's attitude has always been ambiguous, he passed the conversation, and then seemed to miss it, hanging their hearts in the air, it seems that this time is really not good.

"Hello," Wei Yichen got through the phone and said directly, "Where is he?"

Before leaving to go south, he had found a reliable person to watch Yan Shuang according to Qin Yubai's instructions.

"I was in the hotel. I arrived at 11:03. The front desk asked for the leftover steamed stuffed buns from the morning, and then I went upstairs and never came out."

Wei Yichen was silent for a while, "Baozi?"

"Steamed buns, Hanamaki, and others, I can't see clearly."

The surveillance person is on the second floor of the cafe opposite the hotel, observing with binoculars.

"Got it, keep watching."

"Good Mr. Wei."

Wei Yichen hung up the phone.

He also has a mobile phone in his suit pocket.

It was supposed to be a brand new and almost completely unused phone.

Now there are traces of another person.

There are his phone calls, text messages, and downloaded ppts.

I hugged my mobile phone all day long, so I was making up lessons.

Wei Yichen lowered his eyes, opened his suit, took out his close-fitting mobile phone, and downloaded the delivery software.

Select Shipping Address - Enter it manually.

Wei Yichen lit a cigarette at the end of the corridor of the box.

He never smoked or drank while in the city.

The best housekeeper should be like an inanimate tool, and it is best to be infinitely close to the family's sweeping robot.

Tobacco and alcohol are not suitable for touching.

Light blue smoke spewed out from the corner of his mouth, Wei Yichen raised his face, letting the smell of tobacco fall to the tip of his nose.

This is addictive nicotine.

Knowing that it is harmful, knowing that it is addictive, knowing that you can't touch it after returning to the city, but you still can't help touching it when there is no one in private.

The more patient you are, the more itchy you feel.

After finishing a cigarette, Wei Yichen called again, "How is the situation?"

The watchers were surprised why Wei Yichen called again within a few minutes, but the other party was the boss who paid the money, so he still dutifully said, "Just now...uh, he came down now and went to the front desk to get a takeaway. "

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, Wei Yichen opened the cigarette case, took out another cigarette and slowly slid it over the tip of his nose, "You said just now, what happened just now?"

"Ji Shao came just now, and the two went up together after meeting in the lobby."

"Eight minutes ago, Ji Shao came down alone."

"Mr. Wei, are you still there?"

"Yes," Wei Yichen said calmly, and folded the cigarette on his fingertips into two pieces with his fingers, "then keep an eye on it and report back at any time."

The close-fitting phone vibrated.

Wei Yichen lazily took out his phone.

"What did you order?"

Wei Yichen didn't reply, just staring at the three words and a question mark on the screen.

Maybe this text message was sent in groups.

Including the previous one.

Wei Yichen was amused by his own idea, the corners of his mouth rose up, and then slowly fell down tightly.

"Mr. Wei..."

Wei Yichen left the box for too long, and the supplier inside couldn't sit still and came out to find someone. Seeing him staring at the phone expressionlessly, his legs were trembling, and he was afraid that the notorious butler in front of him would call Fuck him.

Wei Yichen put away his cell phone, threw away the cigarette residue on his fingertips, and changed into a business-like face, "Let's go."

Yan Shuang didn't eat the luxurious Japanese bento, and kept it in the refrigerator at the front desk.

There was only one class in the afternoon, and Yan Shuang made a full schedule for herself.

Work for two hours, go to class after work, do bad things after class, then go back to the hotel to do homework, and finally wait for Xiao Ji to come to deliver a check.

enriched.

In addition to convenience stores, Yan Shuang also works part-time at gas stations distributing leaflets.

Learn about real estate around the city.

After two hours of handing out the leaflets, I was so hot that I was sweating profusely, and my bangs were all wet.

The aunt at the gas station was very nice, she brought him a disposable cup and poured water for him, "Xiao Yan, drink water."

"Thank you." Yan Shuang thanked, pushed back her drenched bangs, raised her head and drank up the water in one breath, crumpled the disposable cup into a ball, squinted her eyes, raised her hand, buckled it down, and accurately Garbage is thrown into the trash can a few meters away.

"Nice."

Yan Shuang was a little proud of his aim.

"Auntie, let's go."

Yan Shuang greeted the people in the gas station shop loudly, waved vigorously, and ran towards the bus stop with the torn canvas bag.

These three scenes were all turned into photos and texts and sent to Wei Yichen's mobile phone.

The thumb slid across the first photo of the head bowed, the arms were red from the sun, and paused on the second photo.

The person who captured it should have no extra ideas, and the shooting technique is not professional.

Just happened to capture this scene.

The wet bangs were pulled back, revealing a smooth and full forehead. The slender body was leaning casually against the wall, the arms stretched naturally, and the expression on the face was bright and flamboyant.

Another different face.

Wei Yichen's eyes were slightly blurred.

Which one is the real him?

Yan Shuang noticed something unusual during the morning and afternoon classes.

Someone in the classroom was staring at him.

This is strange.

As a transparent person in the school, he hasn't implemented his plan to make a C debut yet, so why are people following him?

Nine times out of ten, it was Qin Yu's good deeds.

irritating!

Have money but no place to spend it?

If you want to know something, just ask him and you're done.

Spend that wrong money.

All are family.

Really.

In this regard, Yan Shuang said that it doesn't matter to monitor him, as long as he doesn't ruin his business.

get out of class has ended.

Yan Shuang followed the flow of people out of the classroom.

He didn't notice the abnormality before, but now that he is on guard, he can indeed feel the faint sight coming from the right rear.

Yan Shuang walked out of the teaching building calmly, and walked to a remote biology teaching building in the school.

The teaching building is old and the facilities are old. It is said that it will be refurbished and refurbished soon. There are basically no classes here. The most common thing for students to come to this building is to go to the toilet.

Yan Shuang walked into the men's room.

Open the compartment doors one by one.

Nobody.

well.

Walking into one of them, Yan Shuang waited quietly.

About 10 minutes later, someone walked in.

The footsteps landed on the ground of the porcelain drill, and the sound was crisp.

It was the sound of leather shoes.

Yan Shuang directly pushed open the compartment door, and the man who followed caught him off guard and looked at the person under surveillance.

The man quickly turned his face away, unzipped the zipper, and pretended to go to the toilet.

And Yan Shuang leaned against the door panel of the compartment, and said casually: "Friend, don't take it out, I'm afraid Qin Yubai will know that I saw your Jill, and your happiness will be in trouble for the rest of your life."

The man zipped up the zipper without stopping for a second, turned his head and bowed to Yan Shuang, "Hi, Mr. Yan."

Yan Shuang raised his eyebrows, being so sensible saved him a lot of talking.

"It's not convenient here, let's find a place to talk."

A convenient place - the dissecting room.

The cabinet was full of various organs soaked in formalin. Yan Shuang sat in the middle of the jar and asked curiously, "When did you start monitoring me?"

"noon."

"Then what did you see?"

"Seeing Shao Ji coming to you, you went downstairs to get a takeaway."

"Did you report it?"

"Report until class."

"Why are you so honest?" Yan Shuang couldn't help but said, "I just asked you?"

The man raised his head, "Mr. Wei said that if you find out, you should tell the truth and don't resist."

Yan Shuang was slightly stunned, then smiled softly, propped his face with one hand, and smiled sweetly in a pile of viscera, "He's really smart."

The man followed Wei Yichen's order and bowed his head.

——"If he finds out, you can answer whatever he asks, don't have any conflict with him, try to avoid it."

That's what Wei Yichen told him.

It seemed that the object of surveillance was not an ordinary college student, but a vicious criminal.

Yan Shuang jumped off the stage.

The jar on the stage shook slightly, and the liquid flowed up and down.

"I'm going to do something bad for the next hour, don't follow me."

Step briskly towards the door.

"I'll tell Wei Yichen."

The follower stood there helplessly, so he had no choice but to send a message to Wei Yichen first.

"Mr. Wei, we've been discovered."

Wei Yichen had finished his inhumane treatment of suppliers and was working in the hotel. When he received a text message and was about to reply, a call from another mobile phone came in immediately.

"Appointment lover" phone call.

Wei Yichen answered the phone calmly, "Hello?"

"Did you order lunch?"

"No."

The person on the phone smiled.

"If you say no, then it's not."

"I'm going to the Internet cafe to turn on a computer now, and go to the school forum to anonymously spread the photos of me and Ji Yao's house opening. It will take about an hour. Can you let that person pretend that I am studying in a hotel during this hour?"

Yan Shuang spoke slowly and gently in a long series of words. Wei Yichen could interrupt at any time, but he listened to it completely without any change in expression.

The blue light from the laptop reflected on his face, illuminating the faint light in his eyes.

"Internet cafes are monitored," Wei Yichen slowly analyzed the loopholes for him, "you can track your IP when posting."

"It doesn't matter. I've already thought about it. It doesn't matter if I change into women's clothes and the surveillance cameras catch me."

The Adam's apple rolled slowly, and Wei Yichen unconsciously rubbed the pen in his hand.

"Promise me."

A low voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll show you a little skirt."