I Can't Be This Protagonist

Wei Yichen had considered working in the Ji family, but after investigating Ji Wensong, he resolutely gave up this decision.

Working next to this person will be alienated into a machine without self, and the degree of danger has surpassed the limits he set for himself.

When Yan Shuang mentioned that name, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still so casual and indifferent.

The flesh and blood in his body seemed to be dismembered and reborn. Wei Yichen felt that the blood in his body was boiling. He looked at Yan Shuang intently, as if he knew him again.

Yan Shuang graciously let him see, with a bright smile, "Go back to work early." He stretched out his hand, cupped Wei Yichen's face, and touched his forehead affectionately like an old friend, "Make more money , only money will never betray you."

"Don't try to make amends, and don't be afraid to make me angry by doing something wrong again."

"The past is the past, I don't hold grudges."

"As long as you behave better in the future, I will be satisfied."

The tone was helpless with a bit of pampering, making people feel as if they were being loved.

Dear.

Only those who can give him pain are qualified to give him love.

Even that love is just a temporary novelty for toys.

what's the matter.

No matter how high and powerful a person is, it's just a more expensive toy.

It will all be boring.

It's all about throwing away.

Here in Yan Shuang, all living beings are equal.

He is as fair as death.

The corners of Wei Yichen's mouth curled slightly, and his tone was steady, "Okay," the hand behind his back moved slightly, reaching out to brush the leaves that fell on Yan's shoulders, "I will try to behave."

Yan Shuang put down his palms, and his smile was completely free of any haze, "Look, this is a good start, you have become better."

After waving to the housekeeper, Yan Shuang went back with Qin Yubai's notebook still in hand.

After his figure completely disappeared, Wei Yichen lifted the gift box on the ground.

Although it was abandoned.

but it does not matter.

He believed that sooner or later, another gift would have the same fate.

Maybe it will be more embarrassing than him, but not necessarily.

He no longer looks forward to the day when Yan Shuang falls into the abyss, but he can still expect Yan Shuang to push others down.

—he waited below.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the corridors of the hospital are also filled with various gifts.

"Doctor Qi, there are too many things..."

The assistant said distressedly.

There was almost no place to set foot in the corridor, and he couldn't let go of the presents given to Qi Feiyun by those men and women suitors.

"Deal with it."

The person in front of him didn't look up, he flipped through the medical records, flipped a page with his fingers, and realized that the assistant hadn't left yet, he raised his face and asked, "What else is there?"

The assistant was uneasy, "There are a lot of valuables inside..."

"You decide."

The assistant was terrified again, even the usual words from Qi Feiyun's mouth seemed to have changed. To him, this might just be troublesome, but it was very easy to hand over the power to deal with other people's gifts to him like this. It's hard to make people have some subtle feelings.

The longer she stayed with Qi Feiyun, the more the assistant could understand the madness of the previous assistant.

He can only use his straightness to resist the past.

It's strange to say that although Dr. Qi has many suitors, not many can persevere.

Regarding Qi Feiyun's sex scandal, the assistant knew a lot before he applied for the job. He heard that Qi Feiyun would occasionally accept invitations from persistent stalkers, but usually after the two of them went out once, this person would never again will not appear.

Sounds a bit like a creepy-erotic urban legend.

The assistant squatted in the ocean of gift boxes, feeling the joy of unpacking blind boxes for the first time.

"Do you need help?"

The assistant was gesturing the size of a ring, and almost threw the ring out when he heard the voice, when he turned around and saw a familiar face.

To be precise, it's not a familiar face, but a familiar dress.

Simple clothes, unrecognizable hair, the only iconic thing is the unreasonable vitality and enthusiasm all over the body.

"It's you?!"

The assistant, he hadn't seen Yan Shuang for a long time, so he thought he had given up.

"Long time no see, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Yan Shuang took out a small box from his canvas bag and handed it over.

The assistant asked in surprise, "For me?"

"correct."

One of Qi Feiyun's suitors regarded him as a thorn in his side, probably because he was upset that he could follow Qi Feiyun's side every day in a legitimate way, or it might be because the previous assistant's outrageous behavior made his successor also There is no good word of mouth.

It was rare for someone to be kind to him, and the assistant was a little touched, "Can I open it?"

"of course."

Inside the small box is a little rabbit's mobile phone chain, which looks like the most common one placed on the outermost shelf of the commodity shelf. It is hung on the mobile phone case, and its tail will flicker when there is an incoming call.

The assistant didn't feel shabby.

He also noticed that there was an extra patch on Yan Shuang's canvas bag.

Anything from a student from such a poor family is a very precious gift.

"Thank you, I like it very much," the assistant thanked him sincerely, and said, "Is there anything you need me to pass on to Dr. Qi?"

Yan Shuang immediately took out another box from his canvas bag and handed it over.

The assistant said: "Is it also a mobile phone chain?"

Yan Shuang shook his head and smiled happily, "It's a keychain, I made it myself."

The convenience store held an event during the Mid-Autumn Festival. By the way, I took out last year's gift inventory and cleared it. A colleague wanted to throw it away, but Yan Shuang stopped him.

"It's a very good thing, why throw it away?"

Yan Shuang packed them all in his canvas bag with distress.

The colleague said with a speechless face: "Some people want these things as gifts, but the products that are not bundled are simply garbage, and no one will pick them up if they are thrown on the ground."

"No," Yan Shuang said with a smile, "I think someone will like it."

The assistant opened the box, and the keychain in the box was in the shape of an osmanthus tree, with clear flowers and leaves, golden and brilliant.

The value of this very rough and simple thing is far from the gemstone ring he held in his hand.

Just like the distance between Yan Shuang and Qi Feiyun, there is a distance like a natural moat.

The assistant himself came from a poor family, so he couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Yan Shuang. He sighed lightly, and pointed to the corridor with almost no place to step down, "Do you know what these are?"

Yan Shuang said: "Is it a gift from everyone to Teacher Qi?"

The assistant thought that he was not stupid, and showed Yan Shuang the ring inlaid with gemstones in his palm, "Do you know how much it is?"

Yan Shuang: He doesn't know, he just wants to drool.

"I just checked, and it's at least [-] or more."

Yan Shuang: Fuck, it’s sour—no, he’s not sour. He also checked the notebook that Qin Beast gave him later. It’s really expensive. It’s rare for a stingy Qin Beast to be so generous. He reciprocated and left a note for Qin Beast. The biggest keychain yet.

The door of the consulting room opened quietly, and the voice of the conversation came into the ears clearly.

Qi Feiyun paused, not going out to interrupt the conversation between the two.

This assistant of his is helping him out and he shouldn't be out there.

"Do you understand what I mean?" His assistant said solemnly.

The other end was silent.

It should be the first time that a child clearly realizes how big the gap is between him and other people around him.

The matter went smoothly, and he should retreat soon, Qi Feiyun thought to himself.

"I see."

really.

The sound is still so vibrant.

Nothing seemed to dampen his enthusiasm.

"Teacher Qi is so powerful, so of course those who like him are also great."

"This ring is so beautiful, Teacher Qi must be very suitable to wear it."

The assistant was dumbfounded, speechless for a while, and followed Yan Shuang's words: "So you really have no advantage, do you know that?"

"Advantage?"

"There are too many people chasing Dr. Qi..."

"and many more--"

Yan Shuang's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand in a blocking gesture, "Did you misunderstand something?"

assistant:"?"

Yan Shuang scratched her hair, with an innocent face, "I don't want to pursue Dr. Qi."

The assistant was dumbfounded.

"You... You didn't come here to deliver meals, but you also invited Dr. Qi, no, you, don't you like Dr. Qi?" The assistant was almost stuttering.

He didn't believe that there were men other than him within a radius of five meters who could escape Dr. Qi's magic power!

He can't take it anymore!

"I like Teacher Qi very much, no, no, I mean I admire him very much, and I really want to be as powerful as Teacher Qi, but...it's not that kind of liking..." Yan Shuang looked embarrassed, "I don't like Men's."

Assistant: "..." Really?He doesn't believe it.

"These are all likes, I mean the kind of gifts given to Teacher Qi by those who like Teacher Qi?" Yan Shuang pointed to the various gift boxes on the ground, "Let me unpack them for you."

Seeing Yan Shuang's expressionless expression, the assistant couldn't help but began to doubt his own judgment.

Perhaps inertia created the illusion.

There were too many suitors around Qi Feiyun, and he subconsciously put Yan Shuang in that category.

Thinking about it carefully, what Yan Shuang did seems to be really not enough to be a suitor.

Make an appointment with a meal - make an appointment with the university cafeteria.

Deliver food—just once.

Mail - all rainbow farts.

Assistant: In his lifetime, he could actually see someone immune to Qi Feiyun's charm.

A sense of intimacy welled up spontaneously, and the assistant also knelt down and opened the gift box with Yan Shuang.

He tentatively asked anxiously, "Don't you think Dr. Qi is handsome?"

"Handsome," Yan Shuang continued naturally, "the first time I saw Dr. Qi's photo on the Internet, I was still thinking that the photo retouching in this hospital was too exaggerated."

"Ahem——" the assistant choked on saliva from laughing.

"I didn't realize until I saw myself that the photos were still too bad."

"Dr. Qi himself is more handsome than the photo. By the way, his voice is also very nice."

"Yes, yes, yes," the assistant strongly agreed, "It's the feeling of getting pregnant after listening to it."

Yan Shuang's eyes widened slightly, "Men can't get pregnant."

Assistant: "..." ok, he believes he is straight.

The two talked and laughed, and the conversation gradually became better.

An enthusiastic and cheerful boy, without any scruples, he candidly and frankly shared all his feelings with a person he had never met.

Simple, sunny, straightforward, and afraid of pain, it is a piece of white paper willing to accept everything.

He knew nothing, was astonishingly daring, and at the same time astonishingly dull, unaware of danger.

Qi Feiyun leaned against the wall.

The hallway was full of gifts, and one of them was the one he liked the most, it was like a Pandora's box tailored just for him.

To open, or not to open?

"Dr. Qi told me to get rid of these gifts. Some of them are really too expensive. I really don't know what to do..."

"You can donate it. Donating it to a welfare home is considered a good deed."

"Hey, you have a good idea, but I have to contact them. I don't know much about orphanages."

"I understand. I'm from the orphanage."

The boy speaks loudly and without hesitation about his status as an orphan.

He is indeed tough enough, from body to heart, with a little gray in his eyes, staring at the long strip of incandescent lights in the office, motionless.

Yan Shuang knew that Qi Feiyun was usually hiding in the office, and he had been trying to sell himself intentionally or unconsciously during the conversation with his assistant.

Unfortunately, Qi Feiyun still didn't come out until he confirmed the donation process with his assistant.

"Thanks for your hard work," the assistant said with a smile, "You really did me a great favor."

Yan Shuang: "You're welcome, I feel very happy to be able to help Dr. Qi."

The assistant shook the small box in his hand, "I'll give this gift to Dr. Qi a try."

"Okay, thank you," Yan Shuang glanced at the door behind him one last time, "Then I'll go first."

"OK, bye."

While the assistant was checking the gift list, the office door finally opened.

The assistant quickly reported to Qi Feiyun about Yan Shuang's visit and his plan to donate to the orphanage.

Although Qi Feiyun said to let him handle it, it was a gift for Qi Feiyun after all.

"can."

Qi Feiyun agreed to donate.

The assistant heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly took out the small box in his pocket, "Doctor Qi, this is given to you by Yan Shuang. The keychain he made himself is very cute."

"You deal with it."

The expected reaction.

The assistant still couldn't help but feel frustrated for Yan Shuang, "Dr. Qi, Yan Shuang didn't mean that. He thought you were a great doctor and admired you..."

"Deal with it."

The tone of the interrupted words was still gentle, but it felt like an order for no reason.

An order without room for refusal.

He felt a shiver in his back, and his throat seemed to be stuck with glue. At that moment, he could hardly think, and the assistant could only reluctantly nod.

It wasn't until the figure in the white robe disappeared into the corridor that the assistant let out a big breath as if waking up from a dream, and sat limply on the ground.

He thought to himself: Those horrible legends might be true.

Doctor Qi...it's really scary...