I Can’t Be This Protagonist

It was very quiet in the cafe. Yan Shuang stared at the gentle face, smiled slightly, and withdrew his hand lightly, "I refuse."

Want to be his retreat, wait for him to have nothing and be bruised and bruised before accepting him?

Yan Shuang has already figured it out, but in fact, sometimes things are the same in reverse.

Why can't the person who is irretrievably broken be Wei Yichen?

He would leave him so devastated that he would have to kneel at his feet and beg for mercy, begging for a little pity from him.

Sure enough, it is still unacceptable to change his plans because of the plot characters.

His work, his plan, since it was done right from the beginning, no one can shake it.

Yan Shuang pushed away the chair and stood up, smiling peacefully. He reached out and stroked Wei Yichen's side face lightly, raised it slightly at his chin, and said softly, "I don't need trash."

His eyes rolled, his eyes swept across his face without any reluctance, and Yan Shuang left like the wind.

Wei Yichen almost felt real pain.

He was worthless in his eyes.

Even if he gave everything, he still sneered at it, and sneered at it, so don't take it out for shame.

Brutally trampled.

Even the other party doesn't get any pleasure from this behavior.

It's like stepping on a piece of chewing gum stuck to the ground.

Just tired of wanting to get rid of it.

Wei Yichen lowered his eyelashes, his face reflected in the bitter pitch-black liquid, like another person, another pair of eyes.

They stared at each other and laughed at each other.

So he really laughed.

"Buy the order."

Before the holiday was over, Qin Yu had hired a new housekeeper, a smiling and kind grandfather who was very much in line with the setting of the ancient novels.

In the company, Wei Yichen's role was equivalent to a deputy, and there were a lot of backup candidates lined up behind him. Qin Yubai chose a stable one to go to the top first, and finally put all his work and life on the right track.

The only derailment now is... Qin Yu looked at Yan Shuang beside him with complex eyes.

Yan Shuang leaned on the bed, revealing half of his fair shoulders. The lines and curves of his body were as beautiful as a poem from any angle.

The red lips were holding a thin cigar, and he let out a breath of smoke. He was smiling at him, his voice soft, "Brother, you are getting better and better."

Yan Shuang reached out and stroked Qin Yubai's arm frivolously.

This is not to coax Qin Yubai.

Qin Yubai is a developmental type, making progress every time, and getting more ecstatic every time.

Qin Yubai was silent, he didn't know that Yan Shuang still smoked.

He didn't even have time to taste the cigars in the study, but Yan Shuang took them away with sharp eyes.

Looking at Yan Shuang's skilled posture, he knew that this was not the first time he had drawn.

Yan Shuang finished smoking half of the cigar, put out the cigar, turned his head and leaned over to kiss him, passing the mouthful of cigars through Qin Yubai, Qin Yubai's tyrant was choked by him and coughed.

Yan Shuang laughed, "Brother, you are so stupid."

Qin Yu squinted his face, turned to one side and coughed.

Yan Shuang saw that his face was red from coughing, he turned over and pressed his shoulders, reached out and pinched his cheek and kissed him deeply.

Qin Yubai's mood is very complicated.

He never thought that after hypnosis, the so-called Yan Shuanghui, who only had him in his eyes and projected all good emotions on him, would be like this.

Passionate, intense, debauched...

The inner anger is tormented, but I can't help being tempted...

He knew only now that even kissing was such a violent act that it ignited every drop of blood in his veins.

Before he and Yan Shuang were in bed, they could only be regarded as a family.

Under the leadership of Yan Shuang now, Qin Yubai sometimes even feels like an inexperienced boy.

His lips were caressed by his thumb, Qin Yubai raised his head, he saw Yan Shuang was sweating, a blush appeared on his fair face, his eyes blurred as if he was dreaming.

Squinting his eyes and smiling slightly, he supported his face and praised: "Brother, you did a good job..."

It was indeed a dream.

You Yan puns off the lights every night.

Qin Yubai was choked again, and the slight tingling in his throat pulled him back to reality. Before he could frown and think, Yan Shuang had already pounced on him and kissed his cheek.

"I love you to death."

At the same time in a trance, Qin Yubai would suddenly think: Who is the one he loves to death?

Wei Yichen? Or...is there anyone else?

The carnival on the last night of the holiday ended, Yan Shuang did not want to move lazily, first acted like a spoiled child, Qin Yubai didn't respond, and then used his feet to climb up the mountain on Qin Yubai's back, step by step, until he reached the top of Qin Yubai's head. Laugh out loud.

"Crazy enough?"

Qin Yubai turned around and grabbed his ankle.

Yan Shuang smirked, his chest slowly rising and falling, "Enough."

Just now, the background display and Qin Yubai's indescribable plot have all been finished.

Although there is still a gap between the time line and the stipulated 66 days, it is clear that they cooperated tacitly and worked very hard. It only took half of the original plot 66 days to complete the plot points.

Yan Shuang was carried to the bathroom by Qin Yubai.

He taught Qin Yubai how to clean for him.

Afterwards, he rewarded Qin Yubai with a kiss.

"Thanks for your hard work."

This is the last kiss between them.

The next day, when the vacation was over, Yan Shuang wanted to go back to school, and the old housekeeper sent him.

"Sir said that you will not stay in the dormitory in the future. Pack up everything in the dormitory today. He bought an apartment for you, and you can live there."

Yan Shuang smiled vaguely, "Okay."

"Is the property in my name?"

"This...it doesn't seem to be."

The old butler was slightly embarrassed.

"Oh."

Cheapskate.

Yan Shuang snorted inwardly, but Xiao Ji was still full of oil and water.

After Xiao Ji came to the door in Switzerland, he also checked the background, and Ji Wensong donated 5 million to the orphanage in one go.

Needless to say, Ji Wensong was very annoying to be a father, but it was very enjoyable to play money.

Pure coins.

Yan Shuang got out of the car and entered the school, discussing his work plan as he walked.

Qin Yubai's place is indescribably full, and the plot points and emotional lines of ordinary abuse of the body and heart are only a little short. After the secrets of the substitutes are revealed, they should be full directly.

There are a lot of ordinary plot points in Ji Yao, the indescribable plot points are blank, and the emotional line is short.

From the beginning, Yan Shuang had the idea of ​​finally brushing Ji Yao's plot point.

A year later, Qin Qing's kidney accident happened. At that time, he donated the cornea together, and he was discharged from the hospital the next day and waited for someone to pick him up, so he could directly complete the task, goodbye, goodbye and never see each other - perfect.

The housekeeper, the doctor, the boxer, the three of them laid out to brush when he and Ji Yao were "friends".

In fact, Sheng Guangming's plot is the best brush.

It's about love anyway.

It is a pity that Sheng Guangming is currently on a global tour to beat people and has no time to return to China.

After he finished brushing Qi Feiyun, Sheng Guangming should also be injured and retired and returned to China.

He arranged everything well, Wei Yichen did not cause any trouble.

Unknowingly, he had reached the door of the dormitory, and Yan Shuang discovered that many settings in this world were basically serving the plot. As long as he and Ji Yao played important plots in the dormitory, the roommate would not be there.

Yan Shuang pushed open the door and saw the empty dormitory, in his heart: Sure enough.

Qin Yubai asked him to clean up, so he would clean up, but he didn't plan to live in Qin Yubai's apartment.

After exposing the identity of the avatar, he finished the abuse in one breath, and moved back and forth.

Go straight to the doctor.

Yan Shuang slowly packed his luggage, thinking that Ji Yao should also appear.

He has been tied to his side by Qin Yubai inseparably these days, Ji Yao can't do anything to find him, he should be suffocated.

Xiaoji has grown up.

Should learn to send someone to follow him, right?

The sound of the key being inserted into the lock cylinder came from the door, and Yan Shuang was overjoyed and came.

After returning from Switzerland, Ji Yao's time was not under his control.

He figured this out early on.

At the moment when he begged his father for help, he accepted his father's arrangement.

He is no longer entirely his own.

Following Ji Wensong's side, Ji Yao saw the filth, cruelty and hypocrisy that he had not seen in the past 18 years.

His father called it "reality."

He didn't refute, and he didn't agree.

But he did... sent someone to follow Yan Shuang closely.

Ji Yao pushed open the dormitory door.

Hearing the movement, the man who was packing his luggage looked back at him, and then withdrew his gaze with a lack of interest.

Xiaoji lost weight.

Originally a handsome young man with a vigorous fire, now his cheeks are a little thinner than before, the shadow is deep, the fire is still burning, but it does not necessarily bring out warmth.

"doing what?"

When Yan Shuang heard Ji Yao's words, he said without raising his head, "Pack up."

"What are you packing for?"

Yan Shuang stopped what he was doing and looked at him suspiciously, "What's your business?"

He said it for granted, he didn't mean to be unfamiliar at all, he just really seemed to be unfamiliar with him.

Qin Yubai really did a good job.

Ji Yao was only reluctant to find out that it might be related to a certain doctor in Switzerland.

Doctor.

Ji Yao vaguely guessed something, but didn't dare to think about it.

How dare Qin Yubai treat Yan Shuang like this?

He is alone.

a living person.

Yan Shuang was watched by Ji Yao's eyes, and then avoided Ji Yao's eyes as if a little hairy, lowered his head, and answered Ji Yao in a way of talking to himself.

"The dormitory is too crowded. Big brother loves me and asks me to move out."

"I think it's fine too."

"Anyway, there is a car to pick up and drop off at home, so that I can see my big brother every day."

Yan Shuang showed a sweet smile, "If you don't stay, then don't stay."

In Ji Yao's mind, what Yan Shuang said to him at the beginning suddenly appeared, "Let's stay, we can go to class, eat together, and sleep together when we live together. It's great."

Qin Yubai...a strong negative emotion surged in his heart, Ji Yao still kept his face solemn, he really wanted to say something, but he was afraid of irritating Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang's frightened appearance that day is still vivid in his mind.

"Hey, why is there such a big shirt here?"

Yan Shuang picked up a white shirt and said to himself, "It's so big, is it mine?"

Ji Yao's eyes suddenly focused on his shirt.

Yan Shuang took out the shirt from the small bag at the bottom of the box.

Apparently it was well hidden.

"It seems old, why is there still wine stains," Yan rubbed his hands together and frowned, "Wine stains can't be washed off..."

"Is it Big Brother's..."

"no."

Yan Shuang's muttering was interrupted, he turned his face, and was immediately "shocked" by Ji Yao who was a step closer.

"What are you doing..." Yan Shuang stretched out his hand, as if trying to keep a safe distance from him.

"be mine."

Ji Yao's eyes were deep, "This shirt is mine."

Yan Shuang pretended to be surprised and suspicious, "What nonsense are you talking about, this shirt is clearly in my suitcase, why is it yours, let's talk about it..." He lowered his voice and buried his head lightly, "... ...what am I hiding your old shirt for..."

He hid his old shirt.

Put it in the darkest place.

When he was hugged, Yan Shuang called out, and immediately tried his best to hug the boy who was holding him tightly, "You, you let me go..."

"be mine."

Ji Yao repeated, breathing in his ear.

"It has my initials on it."

Yan Shuang seemed to freeze, he looked down at the shirt in his hand, and there were indeed two initials written on the collar of the shirt.

Then, he threw the shirt out of his hand as if he had been burned.

"I, how could I have you, your shirt..."

He stammered, as if he had made a mistake, and pushed Ji Yao who was holding him harder.

"You let go, even if it's your shirt, you, you can't hold me like this..."

The voice was getting lower and the embarrassment was obvious.

Ji Yao lowered his head and saw the tips of his red ears, but he still gently released his hand.

He looked at Yan Shuang tenderly and said softly, "You don't remember anything?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

The shoulders were pushed away, Yan Shuang avoided him, but picked up the shirt on the ground subconsciously, and when he picked up the shirt in his hand, he felt embarrassed like waking up from a dream, and then threw the shirt at Ji Yao.

Ji Yao stretched out his hand to catch it, the gloom on his body had been swept away, his eyes followed Yan Shuang, and he didn't know why his heart felt soft, he just wanted to... hug Yan Shuang again.

"This is yours too..."

Yan Shuang muttered, throwing something over, Ji Yao subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

A soft, gray tie fell into his palm.

- It's not his.