I Can’t Be This Protagonist

After the warm scenes are finished, we still have to go straight to the naked theme in the end.

The car drove in the direction of the hotel, but the two people who were going to do the most intimate thing sat far apart, each looking out the window.

The car stopped, Qin Yubai was about to get off, but Yan Shuang said, "Wait."

Qin Yubai stopped, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shuang took out a folded check from his trousers pocket, lowered his head and handed it in Qin Yubai's direction, "I'll return the money to you."

The atmosphere in the car was stagnant.

Qin Yubai looked at Yan Shuang and instructed the driver to get off.

There were only the two of them left in the car, and the cold wind from the air conditioner was blowing the thin check in Yan's hands.

"Ji Yao gave it?" Qin Yubai said lightly.

Yan Shuang avoided and said, "I'll give you the money back, and we won't meet again in the future."

Qin Yubai thought very well, no matter what Yan Shuang said today, he would not get angry.

Now that the trap has been deployed, as a trap hunter he should treat his prey calmly and patiently.

Ke Yanshuang is clearly gifted at angering him.

Qin Yubai drew the check.

"Tear-"

Yan Shuang raised his head.

After tearing the check into pieces, Qin Yubai threw it out of the car window, and white shreds of paper were scattered in the night sky.

Yan Shuang: Littering! no quality!

Qin Yubai said slowly, "I don't need you to pay me back with other men's money."

Yan Shuang looked at him, but there was still not much compromise in his eyes.

Qin Yubai stretched out his hand to wrap Yan Shuang's waist and hugged him half-folded into his arms, he lowered his head and focused his eyes, "He gives you one million, I will give you two million, don't make any more trouble, okay? ?"

Yan Shuang thought to himself that if he made a fuss now, could the price go up further? I just don't know if the bookstore will give me this opportunity.

"You are for your father after all," Qin Yubai pinched Yan Shuang's earlobes, "Ji Yao can help you on a whim, but can he manage Yan Guofu for the rest of his life?"

"Can you?"

"Neither can I."

Qin Yubai rarely spoke the truth.

Exaggerated sweet words can also arouse people's alertness, after all, Yan Shuang is not stupid.

"The day the contract is in, I'll take care of him for a day."

"We just said we should respect each other," his lips approached Yan Shuang's neck, and the marks on his neck had all subsided, Qin Yubai sucked on it lightly, "Are you going to go back on it again?"

Yan Shuang "compromised".

Qin Yubai was obviously a little angry.

In the past two days, Yan Shuang and Ji Yao's incidents, even though Wei Yichen was out of town, he still informed Qin Yubai of everything in detail.

When Qin Yubai received the news, he was helping Qin Qing choose desserts for tomorrow's art fair.

When he saw the surveillance screenshots in the post, he almost broke the wound in his palm again.

How did that picture come out?

Or who else went to check the surveillance?

It doesn't really matter.

The important thing is that Ji Yao took Yan Shuang away in front of everyone, and even took Yan Shuang to spend the night with him.

It is really…

The thin nails were deeply embedded in his back, Yan Shuang gritted his teeth, tears fell one by one.

Such a stubborn person is always crying in bed.

Biting his lip, he refused to make a sound.

Qin Yubai put his thumb on Yan Shuang's lips, grinding it hard, prying open the mouth along the lip line, his thumb slowly rubbing against his gums, and the wet saliva flowed down his thumb.

He stared at those two lips, lowered his head suddenly, his forehead was touching, his eyes were facing each other, there were tears in those eyes, but he still refused to give in, Qin Yubai's fingers squeezed Yan Shuang's chin.

This person, he is far from the time when he wants to lose it, and no one else wants to take it away from him.

Yan Shuang thought that Qin Yubai had gone too far.

He even had breakfast with him early the next morning, and even took him to school.

Yan Shuang was shocked.

He had just promised Ji Yao that he would not see Qin Yubai in the future.

Even if you pretend, you have to wait two or three days.

What he wants is a spiraling plot line, not a scumbag collision.

Ji Yaoren looked cold, but he was actually very angry, Yan Shuang was afraid that Ji Yao would explode directly.

After almost stunned Qin Yubai, Yan Shuang became more cautious.

Yan Shuang refused Qin Yubai to send him to school for two reasons, one was the traffic jam, and the other was that he had just shared a peach scandal with Ji Yao in school.

Qin Yubai agreed, but he didn't really want to send Yan Shuang, "Do you want me to send someone to accompany you on the subway?"

Yan Shuang: "..." Thank you, you have been filial piety.

Yan Shuang left the hotel and went to take the subway by himself. After getting on the subway, he re-entered his mailbox to check the email that Qi Feiyun sent him back.

Yan Shuang asked for an offline interview with Qi Feiyun, the most popular surgical expert in China, on the grounds of "social investigation".

His words were sincere and simple, and he also sent Qi Feiyun the questions and ideas he designed.

Qi Feiyun's reply was simple.

He agreed and sent his schedule to Yan Shuang to let Yan Shuang choose the time by himself.

Yan Shuang took a look, and it just so happened that Qi Feiyun had time tonight.

Today is the day when Qin Qing holds an art exhibition.

One egg, two eggs, and five eggs will all be present to help and **** them.

It was also the first time Yan Shuang heard the name Qin Qing in the original book.

Anyway, the three eggs are definitely not looking for him tonight, so Yan Shuang can go to meet Qi Feiyun.

After sending an email to Qi Feiyun to make an appointment, Yan Shuang started another fulfilling day.

Work, go to school.

What he was worried about being bumped into by Ji Yao was completely superfluous.

Ji Yao never came to school.

It should have been soaked in Qin Qing's gallery early in the morning.

To be honest, Yan Shuang was also curious about Qin Qing.

In the book, the similarity of the appearance of the two people is set to be as high as 95% or more.

Yan Shuang was also curious about what it would feel like to stand in front of him with a person who looked extremely similar to him.

Sure enough, the phone didn't move at all as if there was no signal all day.

Yan Shuang went to St. Peter's Hospital with confidence.

I don't know if the setting of St. Peter's Hospital is public or private. The interior of the hospital is quite gorgeous, and there are not many patients. There are many nurses. Apologize: "I'm so sorry, Dr. Qi temporarily added an operation, you may have to wait a little longer."

"It doesn't matter, it's important to save people."

The nurse took Yan Shuang to Qi Feiyun's office.

The office is huge.

There is a desk, a bookcase behind the desk, a wardrobe on the side, covered with curtains, a hospital bed, and a sofa and coffee table outside. In general, the office is very normal and ordinary.

Yan Shuang stood in front of the bookcase.

The bookcase is divided into upper and lower parts.

The upper part is a transparent glass case lined with books and documents.

The bottom half is a locked solid wood cabinet.

According to the original book description, there are many interesting gadgets hidden in the solid wood cabinet.

Yan Shuang sat on the sofa with nothing to do, and sent a message to Wei Yichen.

"are you back?"

Guests gathered in the gallery, and people from the city's art circle and upper circle were all present, and they all praised Qin Qing's extraordinary talent and the outstanding performance of this exhibition.

Wei Yichen followed behind Qin Yubai, and his mobile phone vibrated. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. After seeing the message, he replied, "I'm back."

It's natural, like an old friend for many years.

"Then why don't you come to see me and cry."

Qin Yu turned around and saw that his housekeeper was sending a message on his mobile phone, "Why, Shangnan hasn't solved it yet?"

Wei Yichen is a person who has no personal friends.

The text messages that he can answer at work are naturally work.

"No," Wei Yichen said whitely to Qin Yu, "a message from a friend."

Qin Yubai was startled, "Friend?"

"Yes."

"Let me see."

Wei Yichen calmly gave Qin Yubai a look at the reply interface.

"Cry?" Qin Yubai couldn't help laughing, "Girl?"

Wei Yichen said, "No, but he likes to wear skirts."

Qin Yubai made a limited evaluation of Wei Yichen's rare personal relationship, "I don't see that you like this."

"Forget it, the art exhibition went well, I'll give you half an hour off."

Qin Yubai waved his hand.

His loyal butler stepped back respectfully and turned to text his boss's lover.

Wei Yichen leaned against a remote and uninhabited corner of the exhibition, and replied calmly, "Do you want to see me?"

- "Yeah, I miss you."

"8:30, 871 Fengdu Road."

Yan Shuang looked at the reply on the phone and was about to laugh.

This is where Qin Qing held the exhibition.

That time should be when the exhibition has ended and the crowd has retreated.

It seems that Butler Wei is being pushed by him and can't wait to see him make a fool of himself.

Too bad it's not the time yet.

When he really "falls in love" with Qin Yubai, let's break through the matter of the substitute.

- "9 o'clock, the east gate of the school."

Want to turn the tables on the customer? Wei Yichen curled his lips slightly, "Yes."

The door of the office was pushed open, Yan Shuang put away his phone and got up immediately, "Hello, Doctor Qi."

Qi Feiyun was wearing a mask, her hair was the same as in the photo, she was combed back, maybe it was a bit long at night, and it spread out slightly fluffy, but she didn't look so serious. She took off her mask and moved her thin lips, "Hello."

Yan Shuang was shocked for a moment.

Qi Feiyun's voice is so good.

Vigorous, deep, and magnetic, the two ordinary words "hello" have a flirtatious taste.

"Please sit down."

Qi Feiyun himself is less repulsive than he looks in the photos, on the contrary, he is very gentle.

It seems that he is trying to be as humble as possible in language and attitude in order to dilute the sense of distance brought about by appearance.

Facing Yan Shuang, an ordinary college student, he did not neglect him in the slightest, and answered questions with seriousness and sincerity. His amber eyes with a hint of gray were always looking at Yan Shuang intently.

Like a spring breeze.

Yan Shuang can only describe his feelings in this way.

I believe that patients should like Qi Feiyun very much.

The two chatted happily.

Yan Shuang is very disciplined, and has done the attitude of a good student.

"Thank you Dr. Qi, your answer is very helpful to my research."

"You are welcome."

Yan Shuang looked at Qi Feiyun, and suddenly said, "Doctor Qi, can I call you teacher? That's more convenient."

Qi Feiyun, who had already stood up, paused, "Yes."

"Great," Yan Shuang also got up, "Mr. Qi, when I saw your photo on the Internet, I felt that you looked very serious. I didn't expect you to be so approachable."

Stunned blue.

Qi Feiyun looked at Yan Shuang, who had a bright smile and a carefree attitude, and smiled slightly, "I'm a doctor."

"There are also doctors who are very fierce. I used to have a fever, and the doctor who gave me the injection was very fierce. When the needle was inserted into my butt, it hurt. I shed two tears, and he laughed at me, saying that I am such a big person. I cried even after getting an injection."

Qi Feiyun listened quietly, and seemed not at all impatient with Yan Shuang's divergent topics, "Some people are naturally more sensitive to pain than the average person."

"Yeah," Yan Shuang said to Qi Feiyun with an innocent face, holding the canvas bag, "I'm especially afraid of pain."

"A little wound will make you cry."

Yan bilaterally smiled and stretched out his hand to Qi Feiyun, "I'll talk about it here today, and I'll ask you if you have any questions next time."

Hands clasped.

Qi Feiyun grasped a mass of soft flesh.

Soft and boneless, it is so fragile that it seems to be broken when you squeeze it, and at the same time, it is wrapped in a piece of skin.

Release your hand.

The ordinary child showed his snow-white teeth, "Goodbye, Teacher Qi." He waved his hand vigorously, with excess enthusiasm.

Qi Feiyun stood there for a while, walked to the edge of the window, and looked down through the gap of the folded window.

Young and energetic boy, even walking seems to be about to jump.

Qi Feiyun lowered his eyes, glanced at his palm, slowly clenched his palm, and released it again.

Repeated several times to restrain the soaring desire for destruction in his heart.

In the unmanned office, Qi Feiyun whispered to himself, "Perverted."

At the entrance of the gallery, Qin Yubai was seeing off guests for Qin Qing.

Qin Qing was not feeling well today, so she didn't come to the exhibition in person. Qin Yubai, the elder brother, did all the work on his behalf.

"Thank you for your support..." Qin Yubai's smile slowly stopped when he saw the next person who came out.

Ji Yao didn't even look at him, went straight ahead, and passed by.

"Ji Shao."

Qin Yubai spoke coldly.

Ji Yao stopped, hesitated for a moment, or turned halfway, "Is something wrong?"

"Thank you for coming to Qin Qing's exhibition."

"No thanks, I came to see his paintings because he painted well, not because of anyone's face." Ji Yao said indifferently, with irony in his tone, but also hidden tenderness.

Qin Yubai is Qin Qing's eldest brother. For Qin Qing's sake, he will not tear his face with Qin Yubai.

And obviously Qin Yubai didn't think so.

"Since they're all friends, I'll just say it straight."

In the night wind, Qin Yubai stood on the steps, condescendingly, looking down at Ji Yao, with a light commanding tone.

"Stay away from Yan Shuang."

Arrogance and provocation floated in the night wind.

Ji Yao's face was expressionless, but he vaguely revealed hostility, and his thin lips moved slightly, "It's you who should stay away from him."

In front of Qin Qing's gallery, the two were so tense that they seemed to be about to start.

Standing behind Qin Yubai, Wei Yichen could clearly see the hand of his immediate boss hanging by his side, his fingers curling up quietly.

The close phone vibrated.

Wei Yichen calmly took out his phone.

"Come on, I'll be waiting for you at the east gate of the school~ I'm wearing a pretty little skirt~"

The heart in the chest was so tight it was almost painful.

His eyes looked at the two young masters who were fighting with swords.

Wei Yichen smiled silently, and wrote a reply on the screen with his finger to the culprit who caused the conflict - "Okay."

He admitted it.

He wanted to see him fall into the abyss.