I Can’t Be This Protagonist

The hem of the suit was slightly blown by the night wind, and the fresh aroma traveled from far to near, lingering on the tip of the nose for a moment, and then elusive and elusive.

Wei Yichen looked at Yan Shuang who was fresh and steamy in front of him, as if he had become a 17- or 18-year-old hairy boy.

His youth was thin and dark, and there was nothing left except the urgent desire to grow up. Those were the years he was eager to discard, skipping all the sourness and sweetness of the beginning of love and heartbeat.

He thought that he would never have the opportunity to experience such childish and excess emotions in his life.

Only now has it fallen from the sky here.

It's late.

But it still came, with the infinite power accumulated over the past years, knocking him down in an instant.

He pulled out his hand buried in his pocket and stepped forward. As he approached, the palm of his hand held up Yan Shuang's cheek.

Everything is just right.

When the lips touched, a feeling of numbness but not numbness spread from the top of the head to the limbs.

It's peculiar.

It's just a simple touch between two tissues of the human body, why does he vibrate so much at this moment?

"pat-"

The plastic bag fell to the ground, and a wild cat ran over its head and lightly stepped on the flowers and leaves.

The man hugged his shoulders tightly, Yan Shuang leaned against Wei Yichen's arms with his eyes closed, grabbed the suit by Wei Yichen's waist with both hands, and pulled the meticulous suit into a ball.

Adam's apple kept rolling and swallowing.

This man has been patient for too long.

Even the kiss was so urgent.

But he was extremely... gentle.

His tongue, his breath, even his arms around people, like a solid wall, give people an endless sense of security.

As long as he is there, he will always be your retreat.

"...Go up?" Yan Shuang raised his face, Wei Yichen's lens raised a faint mist, and those eyes that were always calm and self-controlled became flowers in the mist, emitting a faint sultry light, "Or... open a room?"

Wei Yichen stared at Yan Shuang, trying to find out Yan Shuang's true thoughts from the expression on Yan Shuang's face.

But he failed.

He only saw a delicate mask.

He wouldn't let him see it.

"Why?"

The butler's voice was low and elegant, slightly emotional, as charming as his appearance tonight.

Yan Shuang laughed, "Why why?" He stretched out his finger and gently traced the profile of the butler's face, "You are affectionate, I am intentional," raised his long eyelashes and his eyes flashed, "It's a hit and miss, isn't it?"

Casual and frivolous.

Yan Shuang has always been like this since they first met.

Wei Yichen used to think it was a wild nature, but now he doesn't think so anymore.

Yan Shuang just doesn't care about anyone.

All are toys, all will be thrown away.

The moment he got it, the expiration date of these people began to count down.

Some people are long, some people are short, but all the toys that are tired of playing will eventually end up in the trash can.

Since childhood, he has been abandoned by too many people.

Wei Yichen stared deeply at Yan Shuang's face, and said in a low voice, "No."

Don't want to be abandoned.

Especially don't want to be abandoned by this person.

Yan Shuang was slightly startled, he really didn't expect Wei Yichen to refuse, he immediately went to check the backstage, Wei Yichen's emotional progress was 99%.

In other words, it was almost over between them.

Logically speaking, after rolling over the sheets, the emotional line will increase by 100%, even if Qin Yubai is like Tie Chubi.

But Wei Yichen actually rejected him? ? ?

Is it because he wasn't showy enough tonight, or was Wei Yichen unable to lift his gun?

Seeing the unrepentant stunned expression on Yan Shuang's face, Wei Yichen smiled. He smiled softly, lowered his head and kissed Yan Shuang's slightly parted lips again, repeating his rejection, "No."

Yan Shuang: "…"

Furiously angry.

"Can't you?" Yan Shuang asked rudely.

Wei Yichen just looked at him and smiled, without even defending himself.

Yan Shuang: Wow, the scumbags are really better than each other, can you endure this?

Yan glanced at Wei Yichen up and down, and said threateningly, "If you don't need what you bought, I'll use it for others."

Wei Yichen let go, bent down and picked up the plastic bag from the ground, took a look at the size on it, "This is my size."

Yan Shuang: "..." Goofy, if you've used it, put it there.

"I took it."

Yan Shuang: "…"

Things are accepted, people return?

Yan Shuang was about to get angry and asked for the countless times: Is he the total sufferer of this world? !

"Okay, if you miss tonight, you won't want to sleep with me in your life!"

Wei Yichen didn't speak, and looked at Yan Shuang, who was bulging with air, for a while, then reached out and rubbed the top of Yan Shuang's head, but Yan Shuang avoided him, and Yan Shuang glared at him, "Don't touch me."

"Really so angry?"

"You are insulting my personality like this, do you understand?"

"I do not have."

"You..." Yan Shuang waved his hand and took a deep breath, "Okay, I'm unlucky, I meet an impotent man like you, wait, I can call a high-quality guy to accompany me for the night, thinking I am too much. I miss you..." He said as he really reached for his phone.

The man opposite him saw that he was messing around on the screen of his mobile phone, and silently took out his wallet, took a few banknotes from it and handed it to Yan's eyes.

Yan Shuang raised his eyes, "Why? Do you think I won't be looking for a macho if you give me money?" He took the banknotes in front of him rudely and put the phone to his ear, "I not only look for it, but also Find more!"

"Take it to buy something."

Yan Shuang's broken thoughts stopped abruptly.

He turned his face in slow motion and looked at Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen looked very calm and said, "Still pay attention to safety."

Yan Shuang: "…"

The hand holding the phone dipped straight down, Yan Shuang was dumbfounded, and after looking at Wei Yichen for a while, he slowly said, "Wei Yichen, Butler Wei, Big Brother Wei, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced you..."

Okay, his understanding of the green hat slave is not in place!

Yan Shuang turned around speechlessly, his arm was pulled again, Yan Shuang didn't turn his head back, and replied in a flat tone: "I just deliberately provoked you, don't worry, I have a threshold for sleeping, you don't follow me Sleep, I'll go to sleep at most Ji Yao, it's very safe, you don't have to worry about it, thank you."

Wei Yichen, who was behind him, was silent again. After a while, Yan Shuang's curled palm was flattened, and a cool, thin card was placed in the palm of his hand.

When he turned around, Wei Yichen was rolling up his hand and holding it again.

Yan Shuang glanced down, and there was a little golden edge of the card on both sides of his palm.

Yan Shuang's heart beat a little, and he raised his eyes to look at Wei Yichen. Wei Yichen was also looking at him, and his eyes returned to his calm look behind the lens.

"Salary card."

Yan Shuang: "…"

"The password is six zeros."

Yan Shuang raised his eyes, he wanted to be angry, but he gave too much!

Yan Shuang couldn't help showing a hint of joy, "How much money is there?"

Wei Yichen reported a number that Yan Shuang wanted to insult Qin Yubai again.

If you co-authored it, you should slap him, right? !

"If, I mean if..." Yan Shuang felt embarrassed in front of Wei Yichen, "I want to donate the money..." He raised his eyes and blinked his eyelashes quickly, "Would you... not be happy?"

Wei Yichen said flatly, "It's yours now, you can use it as you like."

Yan Shuang: I forgive you!

Yan Shuang laughed and put the jam back into Wei Yichen's hands. After receiving the promise that Wei Yichen would donate money, he opened his arms and slammed into Wei Yichen's arms. Taking a sip, snuggling into Wei Yichen's arms, his fingers gently circled Wei Yichen's tie, "Brother Wei, I like you so much."

Wei Yichen didn't ask the stupid question "Do you like me or do you like my money".

He had thought that it would be nice if Yan Shuang was really a bitch.

You can buy him with money, how cheap it should be.

Wei Yichen lowered his eyes and stroked Yan Shuang's face.

"I only have one request."

Yan Shuang nodded obediently, "Well, you say."

Wei Yichen lowered his head and kissed his lips lightly, "I want to... be the last one."

The soft touch on his lips was oppressing, and Yan Shuang opened his lips involuntarily and kissed back.

In Wei Yichen's tender and demanding kiss, he suddenly became enlightened.

Wei Yichen...isn't a so-called "green hat slave" at all.

He's just too scared to be abandoned...

Displaced since childhood, he longed for a stable and long-term relationship.

That person will only want him alone.

Only him.

But he has been abandoned so many times that he no longer believes that anyone would really choose him.

Unless Yan Shuang is riddled with holes and no one cares, he can safely pick up that scarred Yan Shuang.

He wanted to be his retreat so...he wouldn't have to worry about being abandoned.

Wei Yichen kissed Yan Shuang's lips, and finally kissed his forehead.

"Good night."

He came here just to say these two words to Yan Shuang himself.

Yan Shuang watched him leave, thinking to himself: According to Wei Yichen's tone, it seems that his arrangements have to be readjusted.

Without 100% certainty, Wei Yichen would not take action.

Yan Shuang squatted down decadently, scratched his hair in the evening wind for a while, and stood up again.

Could such a small setback stop him from retiring?

Although he didn't brush the last little emotional line, he got a huge pension.

Not a loss.

Yan Shuang affirmed his gains tonight, and went upstairs with his hands behind his back, thinking about 99% of Wei Yichen's emotional line, and then turned over his salary card passionately. If Qin Yubai's emotional line is full, will he...

The corner of Yan Shuang's mouth just showed a smile and then turned it down.

Forget it, he didn't even think about the money from Tie Qabi.

Yan Shuang shook his head and went upstairs, when suddenly the phone rang again, he took it out to take a look.

Cui Zheng.

Hey, I'm not in the mood today, I'm too lazy to deal with it.

Yan Shuang hung up decisively.

The phone on the other side called in seconds.

Yan Shuang hung up again.

He called again from the other side, his perseverance as if there was a big emergency.

Yan Shuang was inexplicable, and when he wanted to answer, he hung up again.

Then, another call came in.

Xiao Qingyang's.

Something must have happened to Yan Shuang.

There is a high probability that something happened to Xiaoji.

Yan Shuang slowly opened the call button, and before he could speak, a roar came from the phone, and the background sound was very noisy, as if someone was scolding a mother.

"Come to the racecourse! No, you explain first—"

Yan Shuang heard a ping-ping-pong noise on the other end of the phone, and then Cui Zheng's scolding.

"Fuck you, I'm the one who slept with him, what's wrong?!"

Yan Shuang: "?" Who slept with whom?

"You **** looking for death-"

Yan Shuang: "..." Isn't this Xiao Ji's voice?

"Cui Zheng, don't be so **** stupid!"

This is Xiao Qingyang.

Yan Shuang: Okay, the parent-teacher conference is held, and my mother is here.

On the other side, Xiao Qingyang failed to pull the frame, so he could only urgently say to the mobile phone: "Fuck! I can't explain it now, come over immediately! Come later, it will kill you!"

The voice on the phone was soft.

"it is too late now."

"Our bus has stopped here."

Xiao Qingyang: "…"

"You can't take a taxi?!"

The other end calmly said, "I don't have the money to take a taxi."

"I'll reimburse you!" Xiao Qingyang roared, almost adding an ancestor.

"Okay, then I'll take a taxi over, you ask them to fight slowly, and try to hold on until I come to persuade the fight, otherwise I will run for nothing at night."

Xiao Qingyang: "..." He should turn on the speakerphone and let those two fools hear what they are fighting for!