I Can't Be This Protagonist

The plane failed to take off.

The sudden heavy snow made the driver helpless, "Sir, this snow will get bigger and bigger, it's too dangerous."

Qin Yubai frowned tightly, but Yan Shuang beside him smiled. He shook Qin Yubai's hand and said, "It's snowing, we finally saw snow together."

Qin Yubai glanced at Yan Shuang who was full of joy.

He really forgot everything.

The eyes are clear and bright, all the pain and sorrow are gone, leaving only a pure and innocent Yan Shuang who has never been hurt.

Qin Yubai calmed down, stroked his face, lowered his head and touched his forehead, "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Shuang unceremoniously ordered a lot of dishes.

Qin Yubai listened to him report the name of the dish like a few treasures, and he had never seen it before.

Yan Shuang's lips were pressed when he was halfway through speaking.

Yan Shuang hooked his neck and kissed him back without hesitation.

His tongue is lively and mischievous, with intentional playfulness, like a nimble little fish, which makes people feel happy.

Qin Yubai kissed him heavily on the lips, "Go, go back to eat first."

The snow fell quickly, and when Qin Yubai brought Yan Shuang back to the manor, the green plants in the manor had already been covered with a light layer of white snow.

As soon as Yan Shuang got out of the car, he happily shook Qin Yubai's hand, "Brother, I want to play in the snow!"

Qin Yubai smiled and did not move, let him shake his hand, and said calmly: "Eat first."

The attendant behind him answered the phone and whispered something in Qin Yubai's ear.

Qin Yubai's face remained unchanged, "Don't worry about him, let him come."

"What?" Yan Shuang asked.

Qin Yubai lowered his head.

The snowflakes flew down in a hurry, turned into water vapor in the blink of an eye, hung on the thick eyelashes, and disappeared after being smiled by that bright face.

"Your classmates are coming to play with you."

Qin Yubai said while pulling Yan Shuang into the room.

"Student? Which classmate?"

"Ji Yao, do you still remember?" Qin Yubai said lightly.

In the original book, Qi Feiyun's ability is against the sky. He can directly transform all the memory and cognition of a person. All the things that have happened still exist in his mind, but he will change everything and brand it with the imprint he wants.

After Qi Feiyun's hypnosis, Ji Yao should still exist in his memory.

But just like in the original book, after Yan Shuang was hypnotized and brainwashed, he projected all the love he had for Qin Yubai and Ji Yao on Qi Feiyun.

Now, all his feelings for Ji Yao will also be transferred to Qin Yubai.

Yan Shuang pretended to be thinking, frowned, and said, "There seems to be such a person, I'm not familiar with him."

The door opened, and a warm breath gushed out, Qin Yubai said indifferently: "Since I'm not familiar with him, I'll send him away later."

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, and soon even the courtyard was covered with a thick layer of snow.

After eating, Yan Shuang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the snow in the courtyard getting thicker and thicker, then turned to look at Qin Yubai who was sitting in front of the fireplace, "Brother, can I go out and play?"

Qin Yubai took a sip of the cold wine, "When the snow stops, go out like this, and you will catch a cold if you get wet."

Yan Shuang showed displeasure on his face, but he didn't mean to refute Qin Yubai. He just turned his face away resentfully, and lay down in front of the French window, looking intently at the courtyard outside.

The outside has gradually been covered in white. Qin Yubai's manor is much smaller than those in China. From the edge of the French windows, one can see that the iron gate at the entrance is facing a road covered with snow.

The sudden heavy snow made the already empty streets even more empty.

"Brother—" Yan Shuang said excitedly suddenly, "there is a car coming."

He looked back at Qin Yubai.

Qin Yubai sat casually on the sofa, with his left leg crossed over his right leg, leaning on the back of the sofa behind him with one hand, the flames in the fireplace beside him danced and reflected in his wine glass.

Qin Yubai smiled faintly, "Come here."

Yan Shuang walked over briskly, with his hands propped on the sofa, like a little fox running out of the snow, with bright eyes, "Is my classmate here?"

"possible."

Qin Yubai patted his thigh, "Come up."

Yan Shuang hesitated slightly, "It's not good for my classmates to see."

He said so, but he still sat obediently on Qin Yubai's lap, his hands naturally wrapped around Qin Yubai's neck, and his big eyes were shining with attachment.

"It's okay," Qin Yubai put his arm around him, "We're lovers from the beginning, there's nothing shameful about it."

When Yan Shuang heard the words, his face turned red and he lowered his head, "I didn't mean that, and I don't know him well, so I'm so embarrassed."

There was a low-pitched chuckle and the crackling of ice cubes overhead.

After a while, his chin was lifted, his lips were covered by slightly cool lips, and the cold wine was passed down the tip of his tongue into his mouth, shielding him from the pain, he couldn't even feel the pungentness of the wine, only the mellow aroma Remains between lips and teeth.

After Qin Yubai finished kissing him, he squeezed his chin, "Drink some wine to strengthen your courage."

Yan Shuang thought he was the one who wanted to drink to strengthen his courage.

It is said that Qin Yubai was afraid of Ji Yao's impossibility, but what Qin Yubai was afraid of was whether Yan Shuang would remember.

Yan Shuang: Don't worry, Tie Zi, Xiao Ji, who is it, I'm really unfamiliar.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the black vehicle had already stopped at the iron gate.

The servant at the door came to report, "Sir, a guest is here."

Qin Yubai raised his hand, drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, put down the glass, and the glass made a "pop" sound on the table, he said: "Let him in."

The servant opened the door, and Ji Yao walked into the house covered in wind and snow. His footsteps were hurried, and he walked straight towards the sofa without waiting for the servant to lead the way.

The circular sofa on three sides can only see two people sitting together from the side of the door. When Ji Yao walked to the front, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Yan Shuang was sitting in Qin Yubai's arms, playing with a button of Qin Yubai's shirt with his fingers.

Qin Yubai stretched out his hand to hold his hand, "The classmate is here, why don't you say hello?"

He lowered his head slightly, speaking to Yan Shuang in an intimate and loving tone.

Yan Shuang raised his face, and he saw Ji Yao.

Ji Yao was wearing their same-color windbreaker without a scarf, his ears were slightly red from the cold, white mist was exhaled from his lips, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Yan Shuang found that he couldn't understand Ji Yao's eyes now.

I've grown up again.

"Hello, what a coincidence, you are also coming to Switzerland to play."

Ji Yao's pupils shrank suddenly.

The person in front of him is indeed Yan Shuang, he has Yan Shuang's face, has Yan Shuang's voice, and the modality and tone of his speech is also Yan Shuang's, but the content of his words and his attitude towards him are so alienated and unfamiliar.

After Yan Shuang greeted him, she seemed to be shy, her face turned red, she turned around and buried Qin Yubai's shoulder, hugged Qin Yubai tightly, and whispered: "It's so embarrassing, you should drive him away. "

Qin Yubai patted his back lightly, with a smile on his lips, looked at Ji Yao sneeringly, and said softly, "You go up first."

Yan Shuang got off Qin Yubai's body and ran up the stairs like a rabbit.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Yao didn't say a word, and there was no fluctuation in the expression on his face.

After Yan Shuang's figure disappeared from sight, he looked at Qin Yubai and said coldly, "What did you do to him?"

Qin Yubai didn't feel the obvious anger in Ji Yao's tone, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself another half glass of wine, took a sip, and said, "You look a bit like your father .”

Ji Yao was still not angered.

"He doesn't know me anymore," Ji Yao said calmly, "I don't even remember that I brought him to Switzerland."

"Why does Kanxue want to go to Switzerland?" Qin Yubai lightly tilted his toes and said with great interest, "With your bloodline, you should like Mount Fuji more."

Ji Yao: "You treat him like this because he looks like Qin Qing?"

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

This is a secret that only the two of them tacitly understand.

Even when Ji Yao came out to attack him with Yan Guofu, the two ignored this point tacitly.

Qin Yubai made a fool of himself and Ji Yao couldn't possibly mention this matter.

He didn't expect Ji Yao to say that.

"What about you?" Qin Yubai quickly calmed down, "Why do you look at him differently? Don't think I don't know anything, what do you think he is?"

The two looked at each other, putting their common weaknesses on the table and stabbing each other.

In the past, Ji Yao might have made a move, or he might have vented harsh words, but today he did nothing, he reached out and patted the water stains left by the melted snowflakes on the front of his clothes, and turned indifferently, but it was Straight up the stairs.

Qin Yubai was taken aback for a moment, then immediately put down his wine glass and followed.

Yan Shuang was standing in front of the glass window at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

His figure is thin and slender, like a devout believer in front of the arched window.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his face. There was heavy snow behind him, and he looked puzzled, "Why did you come up?"

Ji Yao looked at the snowflakes falling behind him and the defense in his eyes, and was silent like a sea.

Immediately, Yan Shuang's eyes lit up, and he waved, "Brother, come and watch the snow together."

Qin Yubai breathed evenly, walked past Ji Yao, and came to Yan Shuang with a smile. Yan Shuang immediately went to hold his hand, and he pulled both hands to Qin Yubai's hand, and the expression on his face was relieved. Turning his face away from Ji Yao's gaze, he said to Qin Yubai, "Why isn't he leaving yet?"

The corridor was too quiet, although his voice was low, it still reached Ji Yao's ears accurately.

He watched Qin Yubai kiss Yan Shuang's side face, and said casually: "He will leave immediately, brother will watch the snow with you."

"I still want to ski."

"Brother, can you ski?"

"Yes, I will teach you then."

"I really want to go to the snow mountain to see..."

Yan Bibian said while burying his face into Qin Yubai's shoulder, "It's so annoying, why does he just stand there and keep watching..."

Qin Yubai turned his face away, he looked at Ji Yao with a smile.

Feng Shui took turns, Yan Shuang finally stood by his side today, that feeling... No matter how high the price was, he felt it was worth it.

"Ji Yao, I won't send it off."

Ji Yao didn't leave, he stepped forward slowly, and as he approached, Yan Shuang also moved, and he hid behind Qin Yubai.

"Yan Shuang," Ji Yao said, "I am your friend."

Yan Shuang only showed a pair of eyes from Qin Yubai's shoulders, those eyes were so clean that there was no trace of dirt, but they were completely unfamiliar to Ji Yao.

"Qin Yubai, he doesn't love you at all, he's just using you."

After his words fell, Yan Shuang even retracted his eyes. He stretched out an arm, and his voice trembled sharply, "You go, I hate you, you go!"

The ending sound was so sharp that Yan Shuang and Qin Yubai frowned at the same time.

Qin Yubai gave Ji Yao a warning look, turned around and hugged Yan Shuang in his arms, "Okay, baby, don't be afraid, he's drunk and talking nonsense, how could I not love you? Okay, okay, do not Cry……"

"Get out—" Qin Yubai turned his head and glared at Ji Yao, "You are not welcome here."

"Yes, get out!"

Yan Shuang, who was buried in Qin Yubai's arms, raised his face.

Sure enough, he cried, with two or three tear marks on his face, and his eyes filled with anger.

"Who is your friend!"

It was still snowing in the courtyard, when Ji Yao took a few steps, he felt drenched all over, the cold snow water slid down his neck and fell into his chest, the water stains were as cold as snake letters.

He stood in the courtyard and turned his head up.

The glass windows on the second floor reflected white light, and he could only vaguely see the two hugging each other.

"Will we be best friends forever?"

"Ah."

He didn't break his promise, he watched the snow with him.

Ji Yao turned his face away, striding towards the black car parked by the side of the road.

The icy temperature followed Ji Yao into the car, and the man in the back seat asked, "Master, didn't you bring it back?"

Ji Yao let out a "hmm".

The people around him couldn't see his joy and anger, so they could only ask: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

"To shut up."

The people around were stunned, but saw the young master glanced at him lightly, and said flatly: "I need you to shut up."

The car was so quiet that you couldn't even hear your breathing.

He seemed to travel through time and space, returning to many years ago, and the "East Asian bastard" who came to Switzerland from Tokyo also had the same look in his eyes.

It's like...they're going to pay whatever it takes to get something.