I Can’t Be This Protagonist

The taxi just stopped, and when Yan Shuang was asking the driver for an invoice, the door was pulled open.

Xiao Qingyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull someone, "Why don't you get out of the car soon, what are you dawdling about here?!"

Yan Shuang quickly avoided, "Billing for reimbursement."

Xiao Qingyang: "..."

"Come down, I'll pay you as much as you want!"

Yan Shuang: Okay, it will cost 10,000 yuan to take a taxi tonight.

Yan Shuang got out of the car silently, Xiao Qingyang led the way in front, and explained: "You go in and explain clearly, Cui Zheng has nothing to do with you..."

"Cui Zheng is their old man's treasure, and of course Ji Yao..." Xiao Qingyang was incoherent, "Why did it start!" He looked at Yan Shuang who was slowly beside him, and couldn't help raising his voice, " Hurry up, okay?!"

Yan Shuang heard what he meant.

Both of them are the eldest young masters of Jin Gui, why would they fight for such a trivial person.

People like him can't even match a strand of their hair.

It's just dizzying for him to be hurt.

Yan Shuang: Oh, I blame him for being so good.

Yan Shuang followed Xiao Qingyang into the racecourse hall.

Cui Zheng and Ji Yao were standing face to face, face to face.

Hearing the movement, Cui Zheng turned back first, and saw Yan Shuang coming in, his expression twisted slightly, "Fuck, why are you here?"

Yan Shuang was silent.

And Ji Yao... didn't move at all.

"Ji Yao, I brought people here, the three of you will explain in person, okay?" Xiao Qingyang hurried over to smooth things out.

Cui Zheng sneered, touching the wound on his mouth, and said rebelliously: "What is the explanation, I just slept with him, what's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yao went over to grab his collar again. Xiao Qingyang couldn't even stop him, so he hurriedly called Yan Shuang, "Speak quickly when people come!"

"How? Hit me?" Cui Zheng continued to provoke Ji Yao.

paralyzed.

He said he didn't sleep with people, but Ji Yaofei didn't believe it.

Okay, that's the person he slept with, who the **** was he afraid of?

What happened to the heir of the Ji family?

He doesn't have the right of inheritance, but how is Ji Yao better than him when he has the right of inheritance?

Not just a nerd?

In their line of rich second generation, they can read and count as a hammer!

When did his father teach him not to mention Qin Yubai's name? Ji Yao is a fart!

Just because he is the heir of the Ji family, they all have to coax him and hold him. He has held him for more than ten years, and they smashed him today. What's wrong? !

The clay figurine also has a three-point temper. He laughs and laughs all day long, but it doesn't mean that he deserves to be trampled under his feet!

"Yan Shuang—"

Xiao Qingyang couldn't help roaring loudly.

Hearing Yan Shuang's name, Ji Yao's eyes finally flickered.

Yan Shuang: Why are you yelling so loudly?

"Stop hitting," Yan Shuang condescended to speak, and said lightly, "It's not him."

Ji Yao's hand holding Cui Zheng's collar still did not relax. He didn't look at Yan Shuang, but continued to stare at Cui Zheng and said, "You know who it is."

He thought about it carefully, Yan Shuang has been with him since then, it is impossible to be with anyone... Only before he received Yan Shuang, before that, Yan Shuang was with Cui Zheng.

When he came to ask Cui Zheng, he first chatted, and then asked about it coldly.

At that time, Cui Zheng was stunned for a moment, and after taking a sip of water, he replied, "I don't know who it is."

If Choi Jung doesn't know at all, he should say "he doesn't know about it".

"You know who it is," Ji Yao said firmly, "speak."

Cui Zheng thought that his mother was really evil, why Ji Yao was not so keen in front of Yan Shuang.

"I said I don't know," Cui Zheng continued to be stubborn and raised his face, "How many times you ask, you still don't know! When someone is there, you ask him to go, and you pretend that they are not there. Are you interesting? Ji Yao, why are you so cowardly now?"

Ji Yao's eyes moved slightly, obviously being stabbed in the sore spot. Cui Zheng saw the opportunity and gave Ji Yao a kick in the stomach. Ji Yao ignored it for a while and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Xiao Qingyang hurried up and hugged Cui Zheng from behind, and said to Yan Shuang, "Help me, brother!"

Cui Zheng was still stretching his legs eagerly, "Get up, don't **** play dead, it's me, he's the one I slept with—hmm—"

Xiao Qingyang covered Cui Zheng's mouth with force, and said to Yan Shuang who was indifferent: "You are talking!"

Yan Shuang: Didn't he say that?

Since he came in, Ji Yao hasn't seen him at all.

Do you hate him, or do you feel guilty?

In Qin's building that day, after Yan Shuang avoided Ji Yao's hand and walked out, Ji Yao chased after him again. He never spoke, and only silently went to pull Yan Shuang's hand to get Yan Shuang into the car. Double avoids again.

Yan Shuang walked all the way to the bus stop, Ji Yao followed him all the way, until Yan Shuang got on the bus, Yan Shuang sat in the seat, and watched Ji Yao's figure standing in the same place through the glass of the bus, gradually becoming A small black spot.

"Who it is, it doesn't really matter at all."

Yan Shuang finally spoke.

He looked indifferent, "dirty, it's dirty."

Cui Zheng, who was waving his feet by Xiao Qingyang covering his mouth: "?"

He controlled his peripheral vision and swept towards Yan Shuang.

In the autumn season, Yan Shuang wears thin clothes. He is thin by nature, and his exposed hands and feet are fair and slender. Even if there is no expression on his face, he looks like a disheartened person, which makes people unable to bear it. Pity and love.

Cui Zheng: "..."

Master, have you started again, Master?

Xiao Qingyang was also shocked.

He didn't know what was going on at all, only that Ji Yao and Cui Zheng moved their hands when they disagreed, because it was Yan Shuang.

He thought it was a complete misunderstanding.

Listening to Yan Shuang's tone, does this person really exist?

Xiao Qingyang could not help but let go of Cui Zheng's hand.

Cui Zheng did not continue to provoke Ji Yao again.

Great or great master, just one sentence changed the aura of Ji Yao's whole body.

"It's alright, can I go?" Yan Shuang looked at Xiao Qingyang, his tone was still calm, he seemed to have no interest in the things in front of him, and just wanted to go back to sleep, but Xiao Qingyang couldn't raise the attitude of accusing just now , he glanced at Ji Yao on the ground and sighed, "I've come here, just sleep here tonight."

"No, I want to go back."

"Then I'll take it to you."

Cui Zheng watched Xiao Qingyang go in to get the car keys, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked back at Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang: Raise his eyebrows.

Cui Zheng: "..." I'm scared, really scared.

It seemed so stupid that he and Ji Yao were fighting each other passionately just now.

Ji Yao is above it, why did he follow the above in a hurry?

Xiao Qingyang took out the car keys and looked at Ji Yao who was still sitting on the ground.

His cousin, in addition to his high IQ, is a real mess when it comes to dealing with people.

Don't blame him, his aunt's own mental state is very poor, and his uncle is a very busy person. The two are a teenage husband and wife.

At that time, Xiao Qingyang always thought that his little uncle had no feelings for his aunt at all.

Until his aunt died, he saw his uncle's head turn white. At the same time, he was deeply shocked, and at the same time, he didn't understand.

My uncle was so saddened by my aunt's death, why didn't my uncle accompany her so much during her lifetime?

Since the couple are in a relationship, why don't they care more about Ji Yao?

His father chose to join the family because he loved his mother dearly.

Even Cui Zheng, even though his mother was criticized for being the so-called high-ranking nurse, the fact is that Cui Zheng's father loves his wife, who is twenty years younger than him.

They both grew up with loving parents.

Only Ji Yao is different from them.

"Ji Yao," Xiao Qingyang said gently, "get up and see Yan Shuang."

"No need," Yan Shuangxian refused for Ji Yao, "he wouldn't want to take a car with me."

He folded his arms and turned around, and as soon as he took a step, his arms were pulled.

"Ji Yao..." Xiao Qingyang hurriedly said, "What are you doing, don't be impulsive..."

Yan Shuang looked at Ji Yao who was pulling his arm, he didn't speak, his clear eyes pretended to be calm.

Ji Yao pulled Yan Shuang out without saying a word.

"Don't follow us."

Xiao Qingyang stopped and looked back at Cui Zheng.

"Don't look at me," Cui Zheng raised his hand and pressed his sore face with the back of his hand, "don't worry, he can cure him."

Xiao Qingyang: "You said that Ji Yao can cure Yan Shuang?"

Xiao Qingyang frowned, "His mouth doesn't even know how to say a few words..."

Cui Zheng: Apart from him, is there no other person with brains on this earth?

At night, the racecourse was dark, empty and quiet. The breeze blew through the grass, and the tips of the grass tumbled and made crunching noises.

Yan Shuang was silent for a while, Mom, she wore less clothes when she came out, and her legs were so cold, so she took the initiative to break the deadlock, "Don't force yourself, I know you dislike me..."

"no."

Ji Yao's voice was still so certain, two words fell heavily, and then he said clearly: "I don't think you are dirty."

Yan Shuang pursed the corners of his lips in the darkness.

"Really?"

"I never lie."

If other people said that they never lied, Yan Shuang would have scoffed, but Ji Yao, indeed, he never lied, and he didn't bother to lie either.

Yan Shuang suddenly grabbed Ji Yao's arm, and before Ji Yao could react, he stood on tiptoe.

The aroma of citrus was approaching, and Ji Yao subconsciously avoided it.

Soft lips brushed against her cheeks.

A sudden kiss fell through.

The air suddenly became stagnant, Yan Shuang's arm was as tense as a stone, and Ji Yao held his breath.

I must have been terrified.

Yan's feet fell back to the ground, he lowered his head, slowly let go of his hands, and his palms fell from the tightly grasped sleeves, as if there were endless disappointments.

Yan Shuang turned around in the darkness.

Ji Yao watched his thin shoulders almost melt into the boundless night, his pale cheeks flashed, and he suddenly remembered that day when he stood at the bus stop and watched the car carrying Yan Shuang drive away.

It feels exactly the same as that time.

I don't want him to leave like this.

His shoulders were grabbed, Yan Shuang was like a piece of grass on the grassland being moved in the direction by the wind, he was turned back, Ji Yao grabbed his shoulders and kissed him without hesitation.

The lips were bumped hard, with promise-like force.

Although it was only for a moment, although it did not carry any other kind of affection, Ji Yao did... kissed him plainly.

"I don't think you are dirty."

The cold voice was particularly determined in the night wind, full of unstoppable power.

Ji Yao grabbed Yan Shuang's shoulders and looked straight into Yan Shuang's eyes. He paused and continued, "I blame myself very much."

"Sorry, I couldn't protect you."