I Can't Be This Protagonist

"Really?"

Zhang Shuai stared dumbfounded at Yan Shuang climbing up and down.

"That's right," Yan Shuang beamed, "Ji Yao doesn't like sleeping on the upper bunk."

Zhang Shuai was speechless and said after a while, "You look much fresher after you cut your hair."

The hairstyle buff was removed, but the glasses buff was still there, so Yan Shuang didn't have to worry about this face that would do anything wrong, so he smiled and didn't talk anymore.

Although he didn't know what happened to Ji Yao after returning home, Yan Shuang could tell that Ji Yao had really started to change.

The noble son finally fell into the fireworks of the world and moved into the dormitory that he had never lived in.

During this period of time, Yan Shuang was very peaceful, except for attending classes and working part-time. She didn't provoke anyone, and ignored anyone.

The campus life is quiet and ordinary, and the relationship between him and Ji Yao is getting closer and closer as described in the original book.

Intimacy among friends.

They went in and out together, went to class together, went to the cafeteria together, and went back to the dormitory together. Ji Yao even accompanied him to distribute leaflets once, and the relationship line was smooth and steady.

Lying on the small single bed, Ji Yao rested his head with one hand and held the book in the other, but his eyes were not on the pages of the book. In his sight, a pair of snow-white feet were kicking up and down in the air. When he got to the ladder, he sat up without saying a word, grabbed his ankles and put him on the ladder.

"Thank you, thank you."

Yan Shuang stepped on the ladder firmly and climbed down to the bunk, with a dazed look on his face.

"Where are the glasses?"

Yan Shuang rubbed his eyes and yawned, "I don't know."

It turned out that Ji Yao had never lived in a dormitory, and his understanding of Yan Shuang was more superficial. After living in the dormitory for such a period of time, he realized that Yan Shuang's personality actually had many tiny animal-like appearances.

For example, I can't find my glasses when I get up in the morning.

Ji Yao stretched out his arms, groped under the pillow on the upper bunk, took out his glasses, and put them on Yan Shuang's nose who was still sleepy.

Yan Shuang thanked again, and suddenly said "ah" after entering the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yao straightened up and asked.

A head popped out of the bathroom.

Yan Shuang's glasses were covered with water, he smirked and said, "I forgot to take off my glasses when I washed my face."

Ji Yao looked away wordlessly, then looked at the book in his hand again.

After a while, Yan Shuang came out of the wash and said to Ji Yao, "I'm done, let's go, we won't be able to find a seat if it's late."

Ji Yao turned another page of the book.

Everyone else in the dorm went to the Great Hall early.

He was here waiting for Yan Shuang was one, and not wanting to go was the other.

Yan Shuang walked over and stood still in front of Ji Yao's bed.

It used to be his bed.

"You don't want to go?"

"Ah."

Yan Shuang was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't think it's a big deal."

Today is the [-]th anniversary of the school. The school invited several honorary alumni to give lectures. A few days ago, it was building a momentum. A large banner was pulled up at the school gate, and the LED screen at the gate was also scrolling the names of those successful people.

And just yesterday, a name on the led screen suddenly parachuted into the first place.

Qin Yubai.

When Yan Shuang saw the name, Ji Yao stood beside him.

Yan Shuang put on a distraught look, and was carried away by Ji Yao frowning.

Today, Qin Yubai is coming.

Young, handsome, and a business legend, every label on him is enough to attract countless students to join him.

"Always have to face it."

Yan Shuang pretended to be calm.

Ji Yao only needs to look at him to know——Yan Shuang hasn't given up yet.

Or rather, a resurgence.

Perhaps entanglement is the original form of emotions. He has seen too much, so he chose to entrust his emotions in the cabinet, which would be safe.

"If you don't want to go, I'll go alone." Yan Shuang lowered her face, her voice gradually lowered, but her attitude remained the same.

He is going.

Ji Yao remained silent the whole time, sitting on the bed and flipping through the book with a slight frown.

Yan Shuang packed his bags for a while, poured water for a while, changed two coats, put on and took off his shoes, and said to himself: "It may rain today." Then he went to the drawer to get an umbrella.

He dawdled and made various movements, but he just didn't leave.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally had no more excuses, and changed his shoes at the door dejectedly, still looking at the bed from the corner of his eye.

"You really……"

Ji Yao got up, he strode to Yan Shuang with a cold face, and changed his shoes simply, "Let's go."

A little joy appeared on Yan Shuang's face again, "Thank you."

"I hope you don't have a chance to say sorry today." Ji Yao said coldly.

Yan Shuang heard what he meant, blushed a little, and whispered: "No."

On the way to the auditorium, there were many students in groups of threes and twos, obviously all of them were going to meet Qin Yubai, a legendary alumnus.

It stands to reason that the candidates for this kind of lecture should be decided early in the morning. There is no such thing as a temporary addition, so that people who have no interest in attending the lecture will go to the venue on the spur of the moment. , Many people came here in high spirits, only to return disappointed.

Yan Shuang hugged the canvas bag, his face full of frustration and entanglement.

Ji Yao showed no expression, and said, "Without a ticket, I can't get in."

Yan Shuang stood silently outside the crowd, looking at the extra circle of bodyguards at the door, his eyes were fixed for a long time, and finally dimmed bit by bit, "Forget it, let's go."

Ji Yao took a deep look at the door, such a temporary arrangement was too deliberate, he thought Qin Yubai came for Yan Shuang.

"Let's go."

Ji Yao turned around, and Yan Shuang also turned around, looking lost again, his left foot stumbled over his right foot, almost fell down, but Ji Yao helped him in time.

"Thanks……"

"Mr. Yan."

It's been a long time.

Yan Shuang secretly praised Wei Yichen's timing in his heart.

As expected of a butler, he is always trustworthy.

"Ji Shao."

Wei Yichen first bent over Ji Yao slightly, and then his eyes fell on Ji Yao's back.

I haven't seen you for eleven days.

Not just missing.

Not even a single word.

Leaving in that sports car, he plunged into the vortex of entanglement with those rich kids without looking back, and finally gave him an answer two days ago.

Caught off guard, without foreshadowing, bossing around and giving orders.

Just added a sentence at the end.

"I miss you."

fraud.

"Mr. Yan, please, Mr. Qin has reserved a seat for you."

Ji Yao glanced over from the corner of his eye and saw Yan Shuang trembling slightly, his expression frowning unconsciously, he let out a deep breath, and said coldly: "I won't go."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Shuang's arm. Before he could use any force, Yan Shuang had already turned around and faced Wei Yichen with a calm expression, "Mr. Wei, please lead the way."

When he said that, Ji Yao also let go of his hands, Wei Yichen thought that this proud young master would leave in a flick of his sleeves, but unexpectedly he followed Yan Shuang without saying a word.

They made eye contact, and those eyes bent towards him, as if they were saying triumphantly—"Look, I just said that the rich kids are the best."

The chest is slightly hot.

It turns out that separation can really show the weight of a person.

During the time without Yan Shuang around him, he felt unprecedentedly... bored.

Obviously every day before was like that.

The stone smashed into the calm lake, echoing with ripples, the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind kept going.

The moment he saw this person, he realized clearly: He really missed him.

The emotional line in the background directly soared a parabola.

Yan Shuang was very calm.

Basic operation.

Don't beat the newlyweds.

I just don't know if Qin Yubai and the others will have a heart attack when they see him.

Xiao Qin had a criminal record of being almost stunned by him.

I hope he takes care of his health and persists until their sadomasochistic relationship is over.

The seats in the auditorium were almost full.

Wei Yichen led Yan Shuang to the empty seat in the third row, "This place has a good view."

"Why is there only one position?" Yan Shuang asked knowingly.

Wei Yichen glanced at Ji Yao, "Does Young Master Ji want to listen too?"

Ji Yao glanced at Wei Yichen coldly, but still didn't get angry.

Wei Yichen secretly thought that this young master has changed a lot, he is much more calm than before, it is self-evident who made him change.

What a generosity.

He had thought that he was equally bad to everyone, but it turned out that he still had a preference after all.

A slight thorn appeared in the corner of my heart.

"Ji Yao, sit here." Yan Shuang pulled Ji Yao's arm to make him sit, "I'll sit..." on your lap.

Hold back, don't flirt.

Ji Yao stood still, "Sit down."

The stalemate of the three standing in the empty seats quickly attracted the attention and discussion of many people in the auditorium.

Especially Ji Yao, who is a luminous body in school.

There was a tidal wave of discussion, Yan Shuang lowered his head lower and lower, his voice became a little anxious, as if he had changed back to the weak crybaby he used to be, "Ji Yao, sit down first, when I beg you, okay?" ?”

The cold eyes shot at him, and Yan Shuang clearly felt that Ji Yao was angry.

What Ji Yao hates and cannot tolerate the most is Yan Shuang's current state.

Ji Yao sat down.

In the next second, Yan Shuang also sat down.

He didn't sit on Ji Yao's lap, but it was almost there.

The seat that could only accommodate one person was squeezed by two people. Half of Yan Shuang snuggled into Ji Yao's arms, and his arms were also held by Ji Yao.

"Is it alright?"

Ji Yao said coldly, looking mockingly at Wei Yichen, who had a low brow and pleasing eyes, his arms were like iron around Yan Shuang who was still thumping, "Tell your boss, stop doing those little tricks."

Wei Yichen bent down slightly, turned around gracefully and left without responding.

"Ji Yao, let me go, how can this work..." Yan Shuang writhed in Ji Yao's arms, thinking that Xiao Ji looked quite fair and beautiful, and his muscles were really hard.

"Don't move—" Ji Yao snorted coldly, "Either listen like this, or leave."

Yan Shuang finally calmed down. Of course, he chose to sit in the arms of the beautiful boy and watch his ex-boyfriend being so angry that his brain was congested.

The speech officially began. When the dean came to the stage to introduce the alumni who came today, he gave Yan Shuang another huge surprise.

"Due to some special circumstances of alumni Chen Mingfeng, we have temporarily invited the leading surgeon in China and our honorary alumnus, Dr. Qi Feiyunqi..."

On the stage, Qi Feiyun stood up calmly and accepted the applause. At the same time, his eyes seemed to glance at Yan Shuang who was crowded with Ji Yao unintentionally. Yan Shuang, with his head down, just like the emails that disappeared during this period, did not respond. .

Afterwards, Qin Yubai, who was solemnly introduced, came out from behind the scenes. From the moment he appeared in the auditorium, his eyes were fixed on Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang: Hi, baby, long time no see, you look really good, your complexion is rosy and shiny, that's great, don't worry about getting dizzy later.

Yan Shuang shrank quietly towards Ji Yao, and began to tremble slightly.

He and Ji Yao were huddled together, of course Ji Yao noticed it, glanced to the stage, and met Qin Yubai squarely.

The two eyes immediately confronted each other full of gunpowder.

Yan Shuang felt the muscles on Ji Yao's body tense.

Harder.

He lightly tugged on La Ji Yao's shirt sleeve, and whispered, "I, I seem to be a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Yao sneered, his eyes still fixed, and he confronted Qin Yubai coldly, "What kind of thing is he?"

A faint voice came.

"...He is my ex-boyfriend."

Ji Yao: "..."

He finally lowered his eyes, and said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "Shut up."