I Can't Be This Protagonist

The dormitory has already turned off the lights, and the auntie of the dormitory criticizes the dude who drives a sports car back to school in the middle of the night without discrimination, asking him to sign the register for late return, and then teaching him young people not to be too playful.

After listening quietly, Ji Yao said, "Sorry, I will pay attention in the future."

The aunt in the dormitory saw that he was good-looking and well-behaved, and finally let him go generously, "The light in the corridor of your building is broken, so be careful and take photos with your mobile phone."

"Thank you."

The corridor was indeed pitch black. Although the lights were turned off, there was still movement in the building, and the sound of the washbasin being thrown could be heard from time to time.

Ji Yao stepped up two steps in one step, and soon reached their floor. As soon as he turned around, he saw a person squatting at the door of the dormitory.

A small mass in the dark, quiet, with no sense of existence, always seems to be silently waiting for someone to take him away.

He seemed to be aware of the projected gaze, and quickly stood up, "Ji Yao, is that you?"

The voice was clear and crisp, full of joy that was lit up for a moment.

Those who hear his voice will clearly know how much he is needed by him at this very moment.

"Well," Ji Yao collected himself and walked over, "Why don't you go in?"

"I went in," Yan Shuang was troubled, "There was always a strange noise inside, and I was afraid."

In fact, they just haven't seen each other for two days, but they haven't had conversations like this for several days.

During this time, Ji Yao was deliberately keeping a distance from Yan Shuang.

He didn't want to give Yan Shuang unnecessary hopes.

Since it can't help, it shouldn't make him more unfortunate.

Opening the door of the dormitory, Ji Yao heard a strange sound, which seemed to come from the bathroom. After going in to check it, Ji Yao came out and said, "It's nothing, the window is not closed tightly, the sound of the wind blowing."

Of course Yan Shuang knew it was the window, he opened it with his own hands, how could he not know?

Yan Shuang pretended to be relieved, "I'm so sorry, I was too scared, so I didn't dare to go in, and even called you back... Are you staying at Xiao Qingyang's place tonight? Do you want to go back? I'm alone That's also fine."

Ji Yao frowned.

Yan Shuang talked more, and his attitude became calmer than before.

Yan Shuang put down his schoolbag, and continued to ramble, "You are right, how can there be ghosts in this world, I am too attached."

"Ah," Yan Shuang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and pointed to his upper bunk, "Your bed is not made yet, do you have a quilt?"

What happened these two days?Why did Yan Shuang undergo such a big change?

Ji Yao approached, the windows of the dormitory were not closed, and the moon was getting brighter and brighter as it approached the fifteenth day, illuminating that fair face clearly.

The eyes didn't dodge, and after looking at each other for a moment, they naturally moved away as if nothing had happened, and those vague feelings suddenly disappeared.

Although Yan Shuang lowered his head, his words were still clear and crisp, "If you want to stay and sleep, I'll give you a quilt, barely enough for one night..."

His neck was lightly touched by slightly cold fingers, Yan Shuang's words came to an abrupt end, he raised his head, and finally had a similar expression on his face, he looked at Ji Yao in surprise, not knowing what to say expression.

A little red mark on the thin white neck is as fresh as a freshly picked strawberry, it is so bright, and it is even more dazzling under the moonlight, it is difficult for Ji Yao not to notice it.

He's no fool, he knows what it is.

He should pretend he didn't see it, and give Yan Shuang a little face.

But he didn't know what force drove him in his mind, and his hand touched it lightly as if he had his own consciousness.

It felt warm to the touch, nothing abnormal, not as hot as he imagined, just normal, normal.

Turns out it doesn't bite.

Ji Yao withdrew his hand, avoiding his eyes, "There is a mark."

When Yan Shuang heard this, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her neck, and explained with a flustered expression, "It's mosquitoes, mosquitoes. The mosquitoes in autumn are very powerful."

A lie that was so clumsy that even he himself would blush when he said it, even his slender neck was red.

Having included people in the category of friends, Ji Yao naturally formed a new way of getting along in his heart.

When he was young, he was strictly controlled by his powerful father.

According to the education he had received since he was a child, he knew that this topic should stop here.

They are just friends, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Gently uncovered, whitewashed peace, as if nothing happened.

But now that he's an adult, why continue to do things in a way he doesn't like?Hasn't he already determined to break away from his father's control?

He can do whatever he wants, he only follows his own heart.

"He did it?" Ji Yao's tone was cold.

Yan Shuang thought to himself that you really wronged Qin Beast.

Now Qin Beast is a five-star good baby on the bed, knowing that he hates this, and never makes marks on his conspicuous places.

This is what Yan Shuang pinched in front of the mirror.

He also deceived a little virgin like Ji Yao.

Yan Shuang clutched his neck and evaded, "Do you want a quilt?"

Ji Yao stubbornly said: "He did it."

Yan Shuang flinched for a moment, bowed her head in silence, as a tacit consent.

Under the moonlight, the boy's fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of milky white veil, appearing docile and without complaint.

Ji Yao really didn't understand, what kind of difficulties could keep Yan Shuang from getting out of the mud?

"I can help you."

Ji Yao's tone was serious and serious, "Look at me."

Yan's shoulders trembled slightly, but he still refused to look up.

There were only two people in the dormitory, and there was still noise outside. Ji Yao didn't like the ambiguity. He stretched out his hand reluctantly, hesitated, and lightly touched Yan Shuang's chin with his fingertips, and Yan Shuang was immediately startled. dodged.

"Ji Yao—"

He looked at him as he wished, but there was some panic and precaution in his eyes, although it was only for a moment, Ji Yao also noticed it, he didn't care, just promised again.

"I will help you."

Word by word.

There is no doubt that the young man will do whatever it takes to fulfill his promise.

A little smile appeared on Yan Shuang's face, "Thank you Ji Yao, thank you so much."

This is the end of their last conversation.

Ji Yao remembered it clearly.

But something seems to have changed.

"But," Yan Shuang smiled shyly, "I don't need your help anymore."

Ji Yao was stunned, and then realized, "Are you finished?"

Yan Shuang shook his head, and Ji Yao saw a familiar look of eagerness to speak but still shy from Yan Shuang's face, which was the expression he showed several times in front of him.

"We..." Yan Shuang's voice was soft and low, with cautious joy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "We've just started now."

Like a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, Ji Yao's mind was confused, and many images in his instant memory rushed to him in unison.

"I have troubles."

"Ji Yao, please, come back with me."

"Sorry……"

"Thank you, really thank you."

"But, I don't need your help anymore."

A drop of tear eventually turned into a smiling face.

Like a sped-up comedy, the darkly humorous turn stuns its audience to the point of self-doubt.

"We did have some misunderstandings at the beginning..." Yan Shuang seemed to have gained some strength—maybe it was when Ji Yao alienated him, "Now the misunderstanding has been resolved, we, we are fine."

At the end, Yan Shuang's tone obviously contained shy happiness.

"Ji Yao," Yan Shuang raised his face, full of anticipation, "You will bless me, right?"

Five scumbags, one countermeasure.

Give him green!

Green body and green heart!

There is no green hat, even if conditions are created!

If you think he likes him, avoid him and give him what he can.

Okay, now Grandpa doesn't like you anymore, how about it?Are you comfortable?

The last time Yan Shuang saw Ji Yao's impotent and furious look was the last time.

Although he still had his usual poker face without any expression, Yan Shuang could tell that the handsome ice-sculpted face was about to turn to a volcano eruption, and he was just trying his best to endure it.

Yan Shuang said in his heart that Xiao Ji was sorry, and at the same time laughed secretly, almost showing his abdominal muscles.

"What misunderstanding?"

To Yan Shuang's surprise, Ji Yao hasn't had an episode yet.

I really have to admire Xiaoji's ability to control his emotions at a rapid pace. The child is grown up and sensible, and Dad is really relieved.

But what's the use.

The emotional line soaring in the background speaks for itself.

Xiao Ji, if there is fire, let it out.

Let him add some firewood!

Yan Shuang put on a face like a little white flower.

"Before, I always mistakenly thought that he did those things just to get mine..." Yan Shuang paused, biting the words between his teeth in a little shame, but he still said it "bravely", "Body—" glanced shyly at the corner of his eyes Taking a look at Ji Yao, he successfully captured the burning anger in Ji Yao's pupils.

"I just found out recently that he should... really like me, so..."

Yan Shuang didn't continue talking, and let Xiao Ji understand the rest.

"So, you fell in love with him too?"

The voice was so cold that Yan Shuang almost felt sorry for him.

Look, this is quite understandable.

Yan Shuang gave Ji Yao a "yes, that's what you think" look in his eyes, and then said earnestly: "Ji Yao, this is my first time in love, will you bless me?"

Ji Yao didn't say a word, his eyes moved out of the window, then to the empty dormitory, and suddenly fell to the ground again, after shooting around, he finally locked on Yan Shuang's face.

That face full of anticipation and happiness.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled away the glasses on Yan Shuang's face. The glasses slammed on the table with a crisp sound.

Yan Shuang let out an "ah", the collar was pulled, and the person was pulled closer to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao's eyes were cold and mixed with anger, as well as some complicated and heavier emotions, which were so intense that they rushed to his face.

"What do you know?"

Ji Yao's tone is no longer blindly cold, and the person who made the ice has finally melted.

Yan Shuang thought to himself that of course he is an old brother.

Ji Yao was pitying him.

In his opinion, Yan Shuang is falling into a love scam unknowingly.

He didn't know that his love was actually pinned on a face similar to Qin Qing's. He was full of joy, happy that the relationship between himself and Qin Yubai had finally turned to normal, and he reaped love through a blessing in disguise.

"Break up with him."

"Ji Yao..."

"I'll say it again," Ji Yao tightened Yan Shuang's collar with one hand, and Ji Yao's eyes pierced into Yan Shuang's, "Break up with him."

Tears came out of Yan Shuang's eyes quietly again, he opened his eyes wide, trying not to let the tears fall, his lips trembled, and his voice was small but firm, "No."

"I like him."