I Can’t Be This Protagonist

"The road to clearing has arrived."

Yan Shuang lightly jumped out of the back door of the bus.

The door closed, and he staggered away with the exhaust fuming.

Yan Shuang stood alone under the bus stop sign and used his mobile phone to navigate and check the route.

Ji Yao has such a pure and unpretentious face, but his hobbies are unexpectedly wild.

Underground racing.

It really doesn't match the temperament of Ji Yao's Gaolingzhihua.

Yan Shuang shrugged and followed the navigation to the specific location.

How the **** is that place so remote!

He poured three full buses!

It costs seven dollars!

This hatred, he remembered.

Together with the previous call fee of five yuan and ten cents.

In the future, he will definitely get it back from Ji Yao a thousand times and a hundred times!

A horn startled Yan Shuang, he stopped, looked back, the window rolled down, and he was still an acquaintance.

Xiao Qingyang saw a thin figure from a distance, a poor and sour look, strangely familiar, only when he got closer, did he realize that it was really Yan Shuang.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Yan Shuang pursed his lower lip and turned his head to ignore him.

Xiao Qingyang was ignored like this, he laughed angrily, and pressed the horn with his palm.

The harsh sound resounded through the originally peaceful suburbs, startling clumps of birds after another.

Yan Shuang took two steps, covered his ears with his hands, and looked back into the car with a peaceful gaze.

Xiao Qingyang let go and raised his eyebrows, "Get in the car."

"Why should I get in the car?"

"You are looking for Ji Yao, and I am looking for Ji Yao," Xiao Qingyang said, "the purpose is the same, I don't mind taking you for a ride."

"Do you know where Ji Yao is?" Yan Shuang pretended to be ignorant.

Xiao Qingyang hooked his hand, "Get in the car."

Yan Shuang wanted to get in the car for a long time, so he pretended to act, opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot, still on guard, "Do you really know where Ji Yao is?"

Xiao Qingyang slowly accelerated and said, "You care about him very much."

Yan Shuang was silent.

Xiao Qingyang glanced at his profile from the corner of his eye.

Still can't see it clearly.

Xiao Qingyang already knew the details of Yan Shuang.

Qin Yubai's little love.

When he got the news, he was shocked and asked several times before confirming it.

How on earth did such an ordinary boy win Qin Yubai, a super workaholic who only sees work?

How did Ji Yao also go mad?

Xiao Qingyang was puzzled and suddenly said, "Take off your glasses and let me have a look."

Yan Shuang thought to himself: Don't kill yourself, you can't bear the beauty of the Lord.

"Why are you ignoring people?" Xiao Qingyang said with a smile.

Yan Shuang didn't like to provoke people outside the plot, so he turned his face to express his resistance.

Xiao Qingyang was still laughing, "You are so willing to refuse and welcome, which makes me curious."

Although he was joking, his tone was the same as the contempt of a noble son.

Yan Shuang still ignored him. He was thin and shrunk on the co-pilot. He leaned against the window and tried his best to stay away from the people around him. He used his actions to show that he did not want to refuse, but completely. Bottom line refused.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Qingyang felt so boring, but he still kept his usual smile on his face, "When you meet Ji Yao, don't act dumb like you are now, help me to persuade him, you don't know, my uncle, It's that Ji Yao's father is a very powerful person, if you let him know that Ji Yao is indulging and sinking like this, it will never make Ji Yao any better."

Yan Shuang thought to himself: Ji Wensong knew it long ago, and he really didn't plan to make Ji Yao feel better, so wouldn't he come to torture Xiao Ji?

Xiao Qingyang's car gradually drove off the road, and the scenery along the way became more natural and messy. The tires passed by, and the bumpy feeling of rolling over the stones kept coming out. Yan Shuang put down his hand supporting his face and looked out intently.

Xiao Qingyang glanced at him again and noticed a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but say, "It's almost there."

The sky has gradually begun to dim, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the outer suburbs, and the green woods were dyed with a faint purple.

Compared to the sound, Yan Shuang saw the light first.

It's not one or two, but a continuous stream of headlights.

Such a desolate suburb suddenly erected a beam like a spotlight on the stage.

There are also beams of light that shoot upwards from the ground.

As they got closer, the roar of the engine also followed. Countless vehicles were parked on the stone-covered dirt road, and each vehicle turned on its headlights, illuminating the outskirts that were about to fall into darkness even more dazzlingly than during the day. bright.

Xiao Qingyang didn't drive the car too close, he didn't want to join that kind of dangerous activity.

Yan Shuang pushed open the car door and got out of the car, looking at the row of luxury cars, "Where is Ji Yao?"

Xiao Qingyang also got out of the car, he closed the door, first took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't know, look for it first, you should know his car, right?"

Yan Shuang nodded.

"Let's go, split up and found you..." Xiao Qingyang took out his mobile phone, "What's your phone number?"

Yan Shuang hesitated for a moment and reported a series of numbers.

Xiao Qingyang entered the number, dialed Yan Shuang and then pressed stop. Seeing Yan Shuang's reluctance, he felt extremely amused.

As if he was really afraid that he would be interested in him.

"There are many people here," Xiao Qingyang took another breath of cigarette, "Be careful yourself." He threw the pack of cigarettes out of his hand, and Yan Shuang subconsciously took them with both hands.

Xiao Qingyang said: "Have a cigarette."

"I don't smoke."

"You're an outlier here. You don't even smoke a cigarette, and you'll be kicked out right away."

After listening to his words, Yan Shuang tilted his head and seemed to think for a moment, and finally handed him the cigarette, "I don't smoke."

Xiao Qingyang took the cigarette and said with a smile: "If you are dead brains, if you are kicked out, report my name."

Yan Shuang didn't speak any more, and plunged into the vast pile of cars.

Xiao Qingyang sneered, he was clearly Qin Yubai's lover, and he was so concerned about Ji Yao, I really don't know whether to call him bold or greedy?

There are many and cluttered vehicles. As Xiao Qingyang said, Yan Shuang walked among those luxury cars with more than one million dollars. The appearance of each one leaning against the window and peeping to recognize people was really weird, and it quickly attracted people's attention.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Someone patted Yan Shuang on the shoulder.

Yan Shuang turned his head, and the other party looked like he was in his early twenties, with golden hair, wearing a baggy black shirt, and looking like a playful young master.

"I'm looking for someone," Yan Shuang said generously, "Where is Ji Yao?"

The man smiled, "Ji Yao, why are you looking for him?"

Yan Shuang thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask him to go back to class and do homework."

"Fuck." The other party was amused by him, "Are you his head teacher? Didn't he all go to university? Does the university also have a head teacher?"

Yan Shuang avoided: "Can you tell me where he is?"

"Yes," he smiled, "tell me two more jokes to make me laugh, and I'll tell you."

Yan Shuang sighed in his heart.

In the eyes of these young masters, isn't he just a joke.

Not intending to be a great educator, Yan Shuang turned around silently, and continued to bend over to peep at the car window beside him.

Unfortunately, there was a man and a woman kissing in the car. Before anyone could find out, Yan Shuang straightened up and hurriedly turned to the next one.

Cui Zheng saw that he moved to the next car without a sound, and looked like nothing happened. He smiled so much that his waist was bent. He followed and patted Yan Shuang's buttocks.

Yan Shuang turned his face vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Look at you, this young master does a good deed today," Cui Zheng waved his hand and pointed to the front right, "Ji Yao is over there."

Yan Shuang looked in the direction he pointed. He didn't see Ji Yao, but he saw several black sports cars.

Maybe Ji Yao is in there.

Yan Shuang said seriously: "Thank you."

"Don't thank me," Cui Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, "My name is Cui Zheng, Cui Yingying's Cui, Zheng and Zheng who went to the West, remember you owe me two jokes."

Yan Shuang nodded to him and plunged into the dark sea of ​​cars.

Cui Zheng looked at his back, rubbed his fingers, and was amused, "The **** is so soft... Fuck, I didn't ask the name!"

Cui Zheng did not lie.

Yan Shuang saw Ji Yao's car.

The license plate is too dazzling to not be noticeable.

His car was in a long convoy. When Yan Shuang passed by, the cars in front of Ji Yao were slowly accelerating, and then with a sharp whistle, the car accelerated violently, and the car body seemed to rise from the air. Ride up into the rough and twisty trails full of sand and gravel.

Cheers and whistles resounded throughout the wilderness.

Ji Yao's car was in fifth place.

The headlights are on.

Yan Shuang rushed over immediately.

If Xiaoji makes a mistake and disrupts his work schedule, he can't accept it!

As the distance got closer and closer, Ji Yao's handsome face came into view, and Yan Shuang was even more surprised.

This guy doesn't even have a helmet on!

Seemingly tired from waiting, he even closed his eyes, only his hands were still on the steering wheel.

The car didn't turn off either.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of slamming the window came.

The temple was roaring, and Ji Yao couldn't tell whether the sound from the outside world was far or near.

His brows were furrowed, and his attention was focused on the sound of the command.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of knocking on the window became more and more urgent, and it seemed to be mixed with shouting.

"Ji Yao…"

The tightly closed eyelashes suddenly opened.

The vehicle ahead was already some distance away from him.

He almost fell asleep.

The spirit is too tense, and I feel tired in such an environment where the adrenaline is soaring.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of smashing the window really exploded in the left ear.

Ji Yao looked to the left.

He met a pair of flustered eyes, hidden behind the lenses and wide bangs, with tears in his eyes, full of pleadings, one hand pounding his car window, the other hand was pulling his car door hard, his lips moving, It seemed to be out of order, but Ji Yao heard the sound of those two lips in the roar.

"Ji Yao…"

He is calling his name.

"Ji Yao, get out of the car!" Yan Shuang was even more anxious when he saw the red blood in Ji Yao's eyes. Ji Yao was racing in this state.

Disgusting man, Ji Yao turned his face, his icy eyes moved forward, his wrist shifted to the gear, and just when he wanted to shift, the thin figure rushed in front of his car.

The light beam swayed, and a thin figure stood in it, and a bizarre scene was transformed in front of Ji Yao, making him unable to distinguish whether the scene in front of him was reality or a dream.

The picture that the vehicle was not sent out due to the blocking of the car aroused the onlookers of the crowd.

The confrontation between one person and one car, it is ridiculous that the man's arm is the car.

During the laughter, someone pulled down the spotlight and hit Yan Shuang directly.

"Snapped-"

Looks like someone smashed something.

A joking cry came suddenly.

- "Bump him!"

There were cheers and whistles from the crowd that were more explosive than the previous vehicle departure.

As if fuel had been added to a clump of flames, the crowd of onlookers began shaking their arms excitedly and shouting slogans.

"Bump him!"

In the overwhelming voice, the thin figure shivered, but firmly refused to let go.

He opened his arms, his lips moved quickly, and he had a worried look on his face.

The roar in his ears was so intense that Ji Yao could barely hear anything.

He pushed open the car door.

The onlookers burst into cheers again.

Yan Shuang watched Ji Yao walking towards him, "Ji..."

The collar was lifted.

Yan Shuang was forced to stand on tiptoe, almost touching Ji Yao's forehead, tears in his eyes finally rolled down overwhelmed, "Ji Yao, please, come back with me..."

Under the strong spotlight, each other's facial features were blurred, only two pairs of eyes were facing each other, Ji Yao could not hear what he was saying, nor the roar of the crowd, he said coldly: "I said it, I I don't want to see you again."

He released his wrist, the thin figure fell to the ground, and Ji Yao had already sat back in the car.

The horn was pressed, Ji Yao rolled down the car window, and said sternly: "Go away—"

Hearing his voice, the person sitting on the ground immediately stood up, he still stood firmly in front of the car, spread his arms again, "Ji Yao..."

That call should be very light.

But Ji Yao could hear it clearly.

So annoying.

It would be nice if this person didn't exist.

Bloodshot eyes stared at the person in front of him.

Slowly release the force with the sole of your foot firmly on the brake.

The front of the car lost control and moved forward slightly.

The thin figure immediately fell like a reed.

The cheers fell silent for a moment.

Then, within almost a second, the fallen figure quickly climbed up again. He trembled and opened his arms again as if he could only do that one action. He cried ugly, his lips slightly opened and closed.

"Ji Yao…"

His voice and the voice in Ji Yao's mind overlapped for a moment.

Ji Yao closed his eyes.

Disgust, anger, helplessness.

And...the feeling of being caught...strangeness.

He will not give up.

Unless he goes back with him, he will not give up in death.

such a cowardly person...

The hand gripping the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Yao got out of the car.

"Ji Yao..." Yan Shuang looked at the emotional line that finally moved in the background, and wept with joy, wishing to jump up and give Xiao Ji one now.

It's good to race, let's race more next time.

The man walking towards him raised his arms high with a cold face.

Yan Shuang thought to himself that this is great too. Today's trip is worth it. I'm full of sadomasochistic kpi, and I close my eyes and happily prepare to be beaten.

His shoulders were yanked by a force, and his forehead was caught off guard in a warm embrace. Yan Shuang raised his head, but the top of his head was held down by another hand.

There was another burst of cheers from the crowd.

Yan Shuang was held by Ji Yao in his arms, his ears were pressed, and he stumbled forward along Ji Yao.

The door opened, and he was pushed into the co-pilot by Ji Yao.

Yan Shuang grabbed those hands, and said with tears in her eyes, "Ji, Ji Yao..."

"Shut up," Ji Yao said coldly, "one more word, and I'll throw you out of the car and grind you into meat sauce."

His lips pursed together, only the sound of thin weeping echoed in the carriage.

Ji Yao got into the car, restarted it, and the steering wheel turned sharply.

Yan Shuang grabbed the armrest on the side of the car and sobbed: "Go, where?"

The indifferent voice fell, with a touch of tiredness.

"go back."