I Can't Be This Protagonist

"...I haven't been here for a long time, did you see it with your own eyes that day?"

"That's still fake. Several cars came together, and the battle was huge."

Zhang Shuai pushed the people around him, and twitched the corner of his mouth in the forward direction, "Ask him and everything will be clear, he is the only one in the school who can talk to Ji Yao."

"Forget it, we don't know him well..."

"Why don't you know someone in a dormitory?"

"Fuck, you don't live in the same dormitory, why don't you ask?!"

Yan Shuang heard the laughing discussions behind him, and probably knew what they were going to ask.

Ji Yao hasn't come to school for a week.

After the banquet, Yan Shuang never got any news about Ji Yao.

There are rumors that Ji Yao has dropped out of school.

As for whether the rumors are true or not, there is no way to know.

Yan Shuang, who was regarded as an insider by most people, actually didn't know anything.

But he can probably guess what happened during the time Ji Yao disappeared.

Xiao Ji should be going through a very difficult labor period.

Just get through it.

Get over it and it will change.

Once you become abnormal, you will be able to adapt to the plot of this book, Yan Shuang thought gratifiedly.

After class music started, Yan Shuang packed his schoolbag, but the people behind him who wanted to step forward to find out the news still didn't dare to step forward.

Strange to say, when Ji Yao was still at school, Yan Shuang followed him all day long, like a little daughter-in-law, not daring to take a breath, but when Ji Yao was gone, Yan Shuang looked a lot more indifferent , with three words written all over his body - "Don't bother me".

"It's cooling down, is it cold for you to wear so little?"

Qin Yubai was gentle, asking Yan Shuang who got into the car like a real elder brother.

"I don't want to talk today."

Yan Shuang said lightly.

Qin Yubai pursed his lips, and really calmed down and stopped talking.

During this time, he was in charge of Yan Shuang's lunch and dinner.

No matter how busy he was, he would find time to come and pick Yan Shuang up for dinner.

Yan Shuang seldom talked to him, and only occasionally said a few words when he was in a good mood, such as "this restaurant is delicious, I want to come again tomorrow" and so on.

After dinner, Yan Shuang still had no intention of talking to him.

Qin Yubai could only suppress his ambivalence and sent Yan Shuang back.

There were thousands of lights on the street, and black vehicles were slowly advancing in the traffic flow. Qin Yubai was on the conference phone with the vice president on the other end of the phone in a low voice, his eyes glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Yan Shuang was lying on the car window looking at the street scene outside the car.

Bright and gorgeous lights flashed across his face, with a silent smile on his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at this moment.

It was only now that Qin Yubai realized how ridiculous the decision he made back then was.

The human brain and spiritual world are such complex and dangerous places.

He thinks everything is too simple.

Even if that incident was not exposed, he and Yan Shuang would never be so "happy" as he thought.

Now...even Qi Feiyun is not sure that Yan Shuang can restore his memory and remember everything.

Only when Yan Shuang has thought of everything can he be qualified to fight for a real chance to start over.

After so many years of ups and downs in the mall, he has become accustomed to achieve his goals by any means.

This is the first time, he wants to use... his sincerity.

The car stopped under the apartment, Yan Shuang pushed the door open, and Qin Yubai also got out of the car.

"Shuangshuang," Qin Yubai looked a little unnatural, "I may be a little busy recently, so I can't come to eat with you..."

Yan Shuang:! ! !

Rice—his rice—

Slag Gong is really unreliable, even if he becomes a cook, he is still unreliable!

Yan Shuang lowered his head, and said in a calm tone, "It's up to you."

The obvious displeasure made Qin Yubai feel the long-lost joy after a moment of daze.

In fact, Yan Shuang also enjoyed the time of eating with him, right?

With a slight movement in his heart, Qin Yubai stretched out his hand tentatively.

"Hands are so cold." He grabbed the hands that he hadn't touched for a long time, his chest was trembling, but his face remained calm, "I'll ask the secretary to bring you some winter clothes tomorrow."

Yan Shuang didn't withdraw his hand, "When will you finish your work?"

The tense chest was suddenly filled with frantic joy.

Qin Yubai had no time to think about whether this was a sequela of hypnosis, or whether Yan Shuang was moved by his company during this period of time, rain or shine, and he hurriedly replied: "I will as soon as possible."

Staring at Yan Shuang's drooping face, Qin Yubai's tone gradually became gentle, "I will definitely come to accompany you as soon as I finish my work."

Yan Shuang gave a "hmm", but Qin Yubai clenched her hand even tighter when she was about to pull it away.

Yan Shuang raised his eyes.

Qin Yubai's eyes inlaid in the sunken eye sockets were staring at him darkly.

It was sudden and seemed natural.

They kissed.

Leaning against the side of the car, Qin Yubai hugged Yan Shuang and kissed him ecstatically, his palms were tightly pressed against Yan Shuang's waist full of strong possessiveness.

Yan Shuang pushed him away in good time.

Although Qin Yubai was reluctant to give up, he did not dare to force him, and finally kissed Yan Shuang on the forehead.

"wait for me."

Yan Shuang watched Qin Yubai drive away, Qin Yubai's eyes were very sticky, and he reluctantly moved away from Yan Shuang until the last second.

Yan Shuang: Cook, his dear cook, you must hurry back to his side——

With the melancholy of having nothing to eat recently, Yan Shuang turned and walked towards the apartment, took two steps, glanced behind the dark bushes next to him, and stopped in his steps.

"Mr. Sheng?"

Sheng Guangming came back from a run and took a shortcut. Just as he was about to get out of the bushes, he saw Yan Shuang kissing a man through the gaps in the branches.

——The other party wasn't even his doctor neighbor.

Sheng Guangming: "..."

Can only choose to play dead.

I silently prayed that Yan Shuang would go up quickly, and then he came out as if nothing happened, but he was still caught.

Sheng Guangming coughed softly, and silently sprang out from behind the tree, slowly bringing out a large leaf.

He was tall and strong, and landed silently like a big cat, shaking the leaves on his head.

Yan Shuang smiled at him with a gentle tone, "Has Mr. Sheng watched it for a long time?"

Sheng Guangming was fooling around when he wanted to say hello. During this time, he met Yan Shuang in the building almost every day. He didn't see Yan Shuang when he looked up, but every time the other party greeted him politely, he was embarrassed to pretend he didn't see it. .

But Yan Shuang said it as if he was peeping on purpose, he hurriedly explained: "I didn't wait there specially, I was just about to come out, and you happened to be there..."

He will not say the rest.

Yan Shuang looked at him quietly, he was carrying a worn-out canvas bag, he looked refined and restrained, he really looked like a college student.

Forget it, no amount of explanation would be interesting, instead it would be endless. Sheng Guangming straightened his face and rolled up the towel on the back of his hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean to read it."

"It's okay," Yan Shuang narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I like to be looked at."

Sheng Guangming: "..."

In the distance, the car lights swept towards the place where the two were standing.

Sheng Guangming and Yan Shuang turned their heads almost at the same time.

Another black car, but not the one before.

Getting out of the car was a man who looked like a social elite with glasses on. His expression revealed a calm and rigorous demeanor. The difference from Qi Feiyun was that this man looked even more ruthless.

Sheng Guangming also spent a year in the underground boxing arena, and saw a lot of rich people, like this one, they are usually the assistants of the rich, commonly known as white gloves, which are designed to do some dirty work for the rich. It was so ruthless that these desperate fighters were amazed.

When Sheng Guangming was analyzing the visitor in his heart, Yan Shuang beside him had already stretched out his hand and waved, with a casual tone, "You are here."

finally come.

He has been waiting for him for a long time.

Wei Yichen was standing beside the car, his forehead hair was cut a little short, and his temples were shaved short and neat. When he got closer, Yan Shuang discovered that there was still a faint residual scar on the cheekbone of his left cheek.

It still seems to have suffered a bit.

Yan Shuang smiled, put his hand on his arm naturally, looked him up and down, "You're thinner."

Wei Yichen looked down at him.

Since he was an adult, he has never lived in hiding like he has recently.

Qin Yubai was fine, but he was almost blocked in this circle, and no one dared to hire him.

That taciturn Young Master Ji is really a biting dog.

Even Wei Yichen himself didn't understand why Ji Yao was chasing him so much—before he saw the gray tie.

Yan Shuang smiled at the wound on his face, and there was a hint of malice hidden in the smile.

Wei Yichen withdrew his eyes, and glanced lightly at Sheng Guangming, who was completely unable to hide his astonishment.

Sheng Guangming: "..." Is there any kind-hearted person who wants to buy a house?

Yan Shuang smiled at him, looked up at the man on his arm, and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's just an ordinary neighbor, go up first."

Yan Shuang entered the apartment with the man on his arm.

Sheng Guangming rested at the door for his brain that was about to explode.

His mind is a bit messed up, he has to deal with it.

First of all, it is known that, um, Yan Shuang belongs to Qi Feiyun, um, it is that one anyway.

Then, tonight, Yan Shuang got off another man's car, and the two even kissed, um.

Then, another man came over, um, Yan Shuang went to the apartment with that man.

So, when his neighbor comes back, next door to him is, uh, three men.

……

3, 3, 3, 3...

Sheng Guangming had "3" in his mind for a long time, and pressed down the letter behind it abruptly.

Hope it's just a pure affair!

Sheng Guangming was dizzy, as if he had been punched on the temple several times in the boxing ring, and sat on the steps to relax for a while, when the phone rang, he regained his senses.

"Hey……"

"Fuck, why are you so weak when you speak, what's the matter? The store is not going well?"

"No," Sheng Guangming collected himself, "it's going well, and it's opening soon."

"Scared me, the tone you just answered the phone, as if you have lost millions."

"Almost."

Sheng Guangming smiled wryly.

Hide the homosexual part about the "bad neighbor", roughly talk to the former agent and current good friend, hoping that the other party can give him some advice.

"What can you do about it? You can't control his private life. He is your neighbor, and he doesn't live in the same room with you. Once the door is closed, who knows who, you just pretend that you don't know him. If you can't stand it, call the police. "

Call the police?

Sheng Guangming hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "The one accompanying him is still a student."

If you call the police, won't you... ruin Yan Shuang's future?

He is still so young.

There was also silence on the other end of the phone.

"How old are the students?"

"Should be a college student."

"Fuck! I also want to talk to college students—"

Sheng Guangming hung up the phone decisively.

Forget it, it's no use asking anyone.

Scratching his short hair vigorously, Sheng Guangming stood up, exhaled softly, pulled himself together and decided to go to the supermarket outside the door to buy some beer, and within a few steps, Sheng Guangming bumped into Qi Feiyun's car.

People and vehicles passed by, Sheng Guangming was stunned for a moment.

3、3、3……3、1415926……

The spirit that had just lifted up faded again.

In the apartment, Wei Yichen looked at Yan Shuang like a master, and took a bottle of sparkling water from the refrigerator with ease, "What can I do for you?"

"Are you having fun?" Wei Yichen said lightly.

Yan Shuang looked back, took a sip of water, and smiled, "I don't like your tone very much, you'd better think it over before talking to me."

Even Wei Yichen himself didn't like his tone.

He has dissatisfaction.

Both he and Yan Shuang knew who the tie belonged to.

But why did Yan Shuang tell Ji Yao that it was his?

Is it to protect the doctor?

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Shuang's attitude towards this doctor is indeed very unusual.

In the bathroom, he witnessed the undercurrent between them.

In Yao Jing's candid photos, he was watching the entanglement between them.

Even Qi Feiyun's shadow was present in the trip to Switzerland that left him alone.

Too much.

Until now, Yan Shuang...lived here...

He used to think that he could bear anything, even Yan Shuang treated him like an ant.

Now he knows.

There was only one thing he couldn't stand.

"Tie..." Wei Yichen took out the folded tie from his pocket and let it hang on his hand, "I took it back."

Paid a little price not worth mentioning.

"This," Yan Shuang reached out and pressed the high chair next to the cooking table and sat down, with a face full of indifference, "Didn't I give it to Ji Yao? He said it was his."

Yan Shuang raised his head and took another sip of water, then said innocently, "What do you mean, this is yours?"

Wei Yichen was stunned.

Yan Shuang sat across from him, with a calm expression on his face, without any intention of pretending to be stupid.

The previous sense of disobedience reappeared.

Wei Yichen looked at Yan Shuang in front of him, and felt an indescribably strange feeling in his heart.

There was the melodious sound of the fingerprint lock being unlocked, and the door was pushed open. Qi Feiyun stood at the door, looking at the extra butler at home expressionlessly.

Yan Shuang: "You're back."

Qi Feiyun stood motionless at the door, looking at Wei Yichen coldly.

"Doctor Qi," Wei Yichen turned around and bent slightly in his usual posture, "Long time no see."

"Dr. Smith asked me to say hello to your student."

Sweeping almost all kinds of beer on the supermarket shelves in one breath, carrying the heavy plastic bag with one hand, and opening a can of beer with the other, Sheng Guangming drank while walking, his mood gradually became optimistic again amidst the strong aroma of late osmanthus .

In fact, what his agent said was quite right. Anyway, he was just a neighbor, so what did he have to do with him?Neighbors who don't do decoration all day long are good neighbors!

A thin figure was sitting on a bench by the roadside.

Sheng Guangming's pace gradually slowed down.

It's Yan Shuang.

With his hands pressed to his sides, his face lowered, wearing slippers, his feet dangling back and forth, he looked... as if he had been kicked out in a hurry.

Qi Feiyun and Wei Yichen had a PK in the imperial city, and asked Yan Shuang to go down for a walk for a couple of laps. Although Yan Shuang really wanted to see the scumbags tear each other apart, but in order not to expose the hypnosis for the time being, he had no choice but to go downstairs obediently, and was bored downstairs Sitting and shaking slippers.

A can of canned beer suddenly appeared in sight.

Yan Shuang looked up.

Sheng Guangming was looking at him with a slightly hesitant expression, "Drink?"

Sheng Guangming didn't know why he sat down to drink beer with Yan Shuang.

Probably because...the other party was quite quiet when drinking beer.

A good-looking college student.

"Go to school well."

The sudden words made Yan Shuang almost spit out, and he turned his face away in surprise.

"You are still a student." Sheng Guangming held the cold beer can to calm himself, and slowly said the organized words, "Reading can change a person's destiny. You are still so young. It is to enrich yourself the most. It’s a good time, study hard, and you will be very promising in the future.”

Yan Shuang listened quietly, thinking that Sheng Guangming's setting was just like this. As his name suggests, his heart is bright. There is no haze in his world, and he can't see any places in this world that cannot be illuminated.

"Sorry, it has affected you," Yan Shuang smiled, "Don't worry, Dr. Qi will get tired of me soon."

He didn't answer Sheng Guangming directly.

Although Sheng Guangming was disappointed, he also knew that the other party could not change his life trajectory just by listening to him.

Sheng Guangming took a sip of beer, "Are you in college?"

"Ah."

"Which university?"

Yan Shuang looked at him in surprise again.

Sheng Guangming hurriedly said, "I don't mean to pry into your privacy..."

Yan Shuang interrupted him, and calmly mentioned the university that made Sheng Guangming discolored.

Sheng Guangming's face was full of astonishment, his wheat-colored skin was shining faintly under the street lamp, and his upright facial features were about to be displaced.

He took a deep breath and took another sip of his drink.

"You may not believe it when you say it."

"In our village, if someone's child is admitted to this university, he will have to treat the whole village to dinner."

"Such a good university..."

Sheng Guangming did not suspect that Yan Shuang was lying, but with a heartbroken face, he repeated "such a good university" in a tone full of pity, as if he wished to go to that famous university in the country for Yan Shuang.

"I went to college because..."

Yan Shuang paused on purpose, and did not continue until Sheng Guangming looked at him seriously.

"College students sell for more."

Sheng Guangming: "..."

This time he was only speechless for a while, and immediately said: "Are you kidding me?"

Knowing that the other party was admitted to the top university in the country, it was difficult for Sheng Guangming to define Yan Shuang purely as a "juvenile who lost his footing".

In his view, it is the ignorance that can stumble.

Someone like Yan Shuang must be very smart. He understands the truth, and it is impossible for the other party not to understand.

In this case, it can only be explained by "personal choice".

It's totally out of his scope to interfere.

"Do you have money to go back?"

Sheng Guangming took out his wallet, "Is a hundred taxis enough?"

Seeing that Yan Shuang was wearing thin clothes, he probably was kicked out without even taking his bag.

It's dangerous to do this business.

His neighbor seems to be a good customer, in case...

Sheng Guangming couldn't think about it, he would sigh if he thought about it.

Such a good university.

"I don't take people's money for nothing," Yan Shuang blinked, "I have to provide services."

The corner of Sheng Guangming's mouth twitched, "Okay, then sing me a song."

"What do you want to hear?" Yan Shuang asked curiously.

Sheng Guangming folded the money in half, and slapped it directly in his hand, saying, "Volunteer Army—March—"

Seeing that the other party was finally speechless, Sheng Guangming's mood improved a lot, and he grinned, his skin was dark, and his teeth looked particularly white, "Study hard, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future, while you are still young... ..." He waved his hand and left with a bag of beer.

What a nice guy.

Pity is too good to be true.

There is no sand in my eyes.

But such a person, the plot point is also easy to brush.

Yan held the 100 yuan he left behind with both hands, and smiled slightly.

In the apartment, Wei Yichen fell into shock after listening to Qi Feiyun's explanation.

Although he had guessed the matter more than [-]% correctly through the clues, he never thought that Qin Yubai would do this, and Qi Feiyun could do it.

"So, you mean that he has indeed forgotten whose tie this tie belongs to..." Wei Yichen suddenly stopped, raised his face, showing vigilance, "You said he forgot you and Ji Yao, but he—— Clearly remember me."

In the cafe, Yan Shuang was so ruthless and cold, but he still remembered him.

He has not forgotten him!

Ji Yao, Qi Feiyun, he forgot all of them.

Only did not forget him!

It was like a surprise that fell from the sky, because it was so grand that Wei Yichen began to wonder if his ears had auditory hallucinations.

He wanted it so much, so... Did God finally reward him?

He kept pretending that he didn't care, saying that he didn't want to get what he couldn't get anyway.

But who doesn't want it?

On a rainy day, watching his classmates being picked up by their parents one by one, he rolled his eyes coldly, thinking that there is no need to hide in the arms of his parents hypocritically after a rain, holding the broken schoolbag on top of his head, he struggled He ran forward without stopping.

He actually...really wanted to.

Fingers trembling slightly, Wei Yichen lowered his head, not wanting to reveal his excited expression in front of irrelevant people.

Now he really wants to see Yan Shuang right away, he wants to apologize to Yan Shuang, for his previous... jealousy.

Yes, he admitted that he was jealous of Qi Feiyun.

But now he won't.

Yan Shuang only remembered him, this matter had already satisfied him, and he had nothing else to ask for.

"There is a possibility that he still remembers you."

Qi Feiyun folded his hands in front of his belly, and said calmly: "My order is to let him forget all unpleasant things, and turn all intimacy and attachment feelings to a specific object."

His tone was steady, without any personal emotion, he calmly analyzed the truth that belonged to him to the housekeeper who fell into ecstasy due to ignorance.

"He still remembers you, which means you don't belong to any of the two."

"In other words, he has no likes or dislikes for you."

"Just like passers-by."

"If you haven't invested in your feelings, you will naturally not forget it."