I Can't Be This Protagonist

The cafe was very quiet, Yan Shuang stared at the gentle face, smiled slightly, and gently withdrew his hand, "I refuse."

Want to be his escape route, and only willing to take him in when he has nothing but bruises all over his body?

Yan Shuang has already figured it out, in fact, sometimes things are the same in reverse.

Why can't the person who is broken beyond repair be Wei Yichen?

He will make him so wounded and desperate that he has to kneel at his feet and beg for mercy, begging for a little pity from him.

Sure enough, he still can't accept changing his plan because of the characters in the plot.

Since his work and his plan are done from the beginning, no one can shake him.

Yan Shuang pushed aside the chair and stood up with a serene smile. He stretched out his hand and lightly scraped Wei Yichen's side face, lifted his chin slightly, and said softly, "I don't need trash."

His eyes rolled around, his eyes brushed across his face without hesitation, and he left like the wind together with Yan Shuang.

Wei Yichen almost felt real pain.

He is worthless in his eyes.

Even if he gave everything, he still sneered and laughed at it, so don't take it out to embarrass yourself.

trampled on.

Not even the other person gets any pleasure from the behavior.

It was like stepping on a piece of chewing gum stuck to the ground.

Just tired of wanting to get rid of it.

Wei Yichen lowered his eyelashes lightly, his face was reflected in the bitter black liquid, like another person, another pair of eyes.

They stared at each other and laughed at each other.

So he actually laughed.

"Buy the order."

Before the holiday ended, Qin Yubai recruited a new butler. He was an old man with a kind smile who fit the setting of the old novel very well.

In the company, Wei Yichen's role was equivalent to that of a deputy, and there were a lot of backup candidates behind him. Qin Yubai picked a steady one to take the lead first, and finally put his work and life on the right track.

The only derailment now is... Qin Yubai looked at Yan Shuang beside him with complicated eyes.

Yan Shuang was leaning on the bed, revealing half of his fair shoulders. The lines and curves of his body were as beautiful as a poem from any angle.

With a thin cigar in his red lips, he exhaled a puff of smoke, and he was smiling at him, with a soft voice, "Brother, you are getting better and better."

Yan Shuang reached out and caressed Qin Yubai's arm frivolously.

He wasn't coaxing Qin Yubai.

Qin Yubai belongs to the development type, making progress every time, and even more ecstasy every time.

Qin Yubai remained silent, he didn't know that Yan Shuang could still smoke.

He didn't even have time to taste the cigars in the study, but Yan Shuang snatched them away sharply.

Looking at Yan Shuang's proficient posture, he knew that it was not the first time he smoked.

Yan Shuang smoked half of a cigarette, put out the cigar, turned his head and leaned over to kiss him again, passed Qin Yubai's mouthful of cigar smoke, Qin Yubai, a bully, was choked by him and coughed.

Yan Shuang laughed loudly, "Brother, you are so stupid."

Qin Yu's face was blank, and he coughed on his side.

Seeing that his face was flushed from coughing, Yan Shuang turned over and pressed his shoulders, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek and kissed him deeply.

Qin Yubai's mood was complicated.

He never thought that after hypnosis, the so-called Yan Shuang who only had him in his eyes and projected all the beautiful emotions on him would be like this.

Passionate, strong, debauched...

Tormented by inner anger, yet unable to bear being tempted...

He only now knew that even a kiss was such an intense act, enough to ignite every drop of blood in his veins.

Before, he and Yan Shuang could only be regarded as play games in bed.

Under the leadership of Yan Shuang, Qin Yubai sometimes even feels like an inexperienced boy.

With his lips caressed by his thumb, Qin Yubai raised his head, and he saw that Yan Shuang was sweating, a blush appeared on his fair face, and his eyes were blurred as if in a dream.

Squinting his eyes and smiling slightly, he supported his face and praised: "Brother, you did a good job..."

It was indeed a dream.

Yan double-turns off the lights every night.

Qin Yubai was choked again, and the slight pain in his throat brought him back to reality. Before he could frown and think, Yan Shuang had rushed forward again, pecking his cheek delicately.

"I love you to death."

While in a trance, Qin Yubai would suddenly think: Who is he loving to death?

Wei Yichen?Or...is there someone else?

The carnival on the last night of the holiday was over, Yan Shuang didn't want to move lazily, first she acted like a baby, and after Qin Yubai didn't respond, she used her feet to climb up a mountain on Qin Yubai's back, step by step, until she reached the top of Qin Yubai's head and then Laugh out loud.

"Crazy enough?"

Qin Yubai turned around and grabbed his ankle.

Yan Shuang smiled foolishly, his chest heaving slowly, "Enough."

Just now, the indescribable plot with Qin Yubai was displayed in the background.

Although there is still a gap between the timeline and the stipulated 66 days, it is obvious that they cooperated tacitly and worked very hard. It only took half the time to complete the plot points in the 66 days of the original plot.

Yan Shuang was carried to the bathroom by Qin Yubai.

He taught Qin Yubai how to wash for him.

Afterwards, he rewarded Qin Yubai with a kiss.

"Thanks for your hard work."

This is the last kiss between them.

The next day, when the vacation was over, Yan Shuang was going back to school, and the old housekeeper sent him off.

"Mr. said that you will not stay in the dormitory in the future. Pack up everything in the dormitory today. He bought you an apartment and you can live there."

Yan Shuang smiled inexplicably, "Okay."

"Is the property in my name?"

"It... doesn't seem to be it."

The old butler said slightly embarrassed.

"Oh."

Cheapskate.

Yan Shuang snorted coldly inwardly, it was still Xiaoji who was full of oil and water.

After Xiao Ji came to the door in Switzerland, he also checked the background specifically. Ji Wensong donated 500 million to the orphanage in one go.

Whether it should be said or not, Ji Wensong is very annoying to be a father, but it is very happy to make money.

Pure coin.

Yan Shuang got out of the car and entered the school, discussing his work plan while walking.

Qin Yubai's place is indescribably full, and the ordinary plot points and emotional lines of abuse of body and heart are only a little bit short. After the double reveals the secret, it should be directly full.

Ji Yao has a lot of ordinary plot points, but the indescribable plot points are blank, and the emotional line is short.

From the very beginning, Yan Shuang had the idea of ​​finally brushing up on Ji Yao's plot points.

One year later, when Qin Qingshen had an accident, he donated his corneas along with it, and when he was discharged from the hospital the next day, waiting for someone to pick him up, he could directly complete the task.

The butler, the doctor, and the boxer, the three of them will just brush up when he has a "friend" relationship with Ji Yao.

In fact, Sheng Guangming's plot is the best.

Anyway, it's about love.

It's a pity that Sheng Guangming is currently on a global beating tour and has no time to return home.

When he finishes brushing Qi Feiyun, Sheng Guangming should be injured and retire back to China.

He arranged everything well, Wei Yichen didn't make any trouble.

Before he knew it, he had already reached the door of the dormitory, and Yan Shuang discovered that many settings in this world basically serve the plot. As long as he and Ji Yao are in the dormitory to play important plots, the roommates will definitely not be there.

Yan Shuang pushed open the door, saw the empty dormitory, and thought to himself: Sure enough.

Qin Yubai asked him to clean up, so he could do it, but he didn't intend to live in Qin Yubai's apartment.

After debunking the identity of the substitute, he finished the abuse in one go, and moved back and forth.

Go straight to the doctor to play.

Yan Shuang packed his luggage slowly, thinking that Ji Yao should also show up.

He has been bound by Qin Yubai's inseparable side for the past few days, Ji Yao can't do anything to find him, he must be suffocated.

Xiao Ji has grown up.

You should learn to send someone to follow him, right?

The sound of a key being inserted into the lock cylinder came from the door, and Yan Shuang was overjoyed that he had come.

After returning from Switzerland, Ji Yao's time began to be out of his control.

He figured this out early on.

At this moment when he begged his father for help, it was tantamount to accepting his father's arrangement.

He is no longer fully his own.

By Ji Wensong's side, Ji Yao saw the filth, cruelty and hypocrisy that he had never seen in the past 18 years.

His father called it "reality."

He didn't refute, nor echoed.

But he did... sent someone to follow Yan Shuang closely.

Ji Yao pushed open the dormitory door.

Hearing the movement, the person who was packing his luggage looked back at him, and then looked away with little interest.

Xiao Ji lost weight.

He was originally a handsome young man with a vigorous fire, but now his cheeks are a little thinner than before, and the shadows are deep. The fire is still burning, but it doesn't necessarily bring out warmth.

"doing what?"

When Yan Shuang heard Ji Yao's words, he said without raising his head, "Pack up your things."

"What are you packing for?"

Yan Shuang stopped what he was doing and looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?"

He said it as a matter of course, and he didn't mean to be unfamiliar at all, he just really seemed to be unfamiliar with him.

Qin Yubai was indeed impeccable.

In Switzerland, Ji Yao barely found out that it might be related to a certain doctor.

Doctors.

Ji Yao vaguely guessed something, but he didn't dare to think about it.

How dare Qin Yubai treat Yan Shuang like this?

He is alone.

a living person.

Yan Shuang was stared at by Ji Yao, then avoided Ji Yao's gaze as if a little hairy, lowered his head, and answered Ji Yao in a way of talking to himself.

"The dormitory is too crowded. My elder brother loves me so much that he asks me to move out."

"I think it's pretty good too."

"Anyway, there is a car at home that can pick me up, so I can see my eldest brother every day."

Yan Shuang showed a sweet smile, "If you don't stay, don't stay."

Suddenly, what Yan Shuang said to him at the beginning appeared in Ji Yao's mind, "Let's stay here, we can live together, we can attend classes, eat together, and sleep together, how nice it is."

Qin Yubai... A strong negative emotion surged up in his heart, but Ji Yao still kept a serious face. He really wanted to say something, but he was afraid of irritating Yan Shuang.

I can still vividly remember how Yan Shuang was frightened that day.

"Hey, why is there such a big shirt here?"

Yan Shuang lifted a white shirt and said to himself, "It's so big, is it mine?"

Ji Yao's eyes suddenly fixed on the shirt.

Yan Shuang took out the shirt from the bottom pouch in the box.

Apparently it was well hidden.

"It seems to be old, why are there still wine stains?" Yan rubbed his hands, frowned, "The wine stains can't be washed off..."

"Is it Big Brother's..."

"No."

Yan Shuang's muttering was interrupted, he turned his face away, and was immediately "startled" by Ji Yao who took a step closer.

"What are you doing..." Yan Shuang stretched out his hand, as if wanting to keep a safe distance from him.

"its mine."

Ji Yao looked deeply, "This shirt is mine."

Yan Shuang pretended to be surprised and doubtful, "What nonsense are you talking about? This shirt is clearly in my suitcase, so why is it yours? Besides..." He lowered his voice and buried his head lightly, "... ...what am I hiding your old shirt for..."

He hid his old shirt.

Put it where it is least visible.

When being hugged, Yan Shuang yelled, and immediately went to the boy who hugged him tightly, "You, you let me go..."

"its mine."

Ji Yao repeated, breathing in his ears.

"It has my initials on it."

Yan Shuang seemed to be frozen, he looked down at the shirt in his hand, there were indeed two initials written in the collar of the shirt.

Then, he threw the shirt in his hand as if he had been burned.

"I, how could I have you, your shirt..."

He stammered, as if he had made a mistake, he pushed Ji Yao who was holding him harder.

"Let go, even if it's your shirt, you, you can't hug me like this..."

The voice gradually lowered, embarrassment was obvious.

Ji Yao lowered his head, seeing his reddened ear tips, and gently let go of his hand.

He looked at Yan Shuang tenderly, and said softly, "You don't remember anything?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

His shoulders were pushed away, Yan Shuang avoided him, but subconsciously picked up the shirt on the ground, and when he picked it up in his hand, he felt as embarrassed as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then threw the shirt at Ji Yao.

Ji Yao stretched out his hand to catch it, the gloom on his body was gone, his eyes followed Yan Shuang, he didn't know why his heart felt soft, he just wanted to... hug Yan Shuang again.

"This is yours too..."

Yan Shuang muttered, throwing something over, Ji Yao subconsciously reached out to catch it.

A soft, gray tie fell into his palm.

—It's not his.