I Can’t Be This Protagonist

Chapter 10

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Ji Yao walked into the path, and the bushes on the campus were messy and dense, exuding a certain unpleasant smell, like overripe oranges falling from the tree to the ground, rotting in the grass day by day after no one cares about them , from sweet to foul.

Ji Yao stopped.

He glanced back.

The path twists and turns, and I can no longer see the fork, nor the thin figure.

Ji Yao turned his head, glanced at the bushes, and walked straight to the road outside the school.

In the hotel, Ji Yao was waiting for Yan Shuang. His ID card was still in custody at the hotel, and Yan Shuang needed to exchange it with his own ID card. Calculating the time, Yan Shuang should pack up his clothes and come back.

It's just that Ji Yao waited at the hotel for more than half an hour and didn't wait for Yan Shuang to come.

"Handsome, wait for someone?"

When the receptionist came out to take over the shift, he recognized Ji Yao at a glance.

It's hard to forget such a boy with outstanding looks and outstanding temperament.

Ji Yao nodded to him in response.

The front desk was amused. I didn't expect this handsome guy to look cold and polite, so he continued: "Your friend hasn't come back yet."

"I know, thank you."

"Why don't you call and ask? Just wait here."

Ji Yao lowered his eyes and ended the short conversation with an evasive attitude.

"Don't you have his phone number?" The front desk was well-informed, and immediately saw the other party's predicament, and enthusiastically tore up a note, and wrote Yan Shuang's registered phone number in the morning to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao took the paper, "Thank you."

The front desk smiled again, and gave Ji Yao a thumbs up. This is his convincing compliment to this handsome guy, he is handsome and graceful, very good.

A long string of numbers on the phone, once dialed, can establish a connection with another person.

Ji Yao looked down at the string of numbers for a long time, and his eyes moved back and forth between the open keypad of the phone and the phone number.

There are only a few family members and trust managers in his mobile phone contacts, and he doesn't even have Qin Qing's number.

Qin Qing didn't have a phone number.

Qin Qing has a very cold temper, hardly like a person in modern society. He doesn't use all electronic products such as mobile phones and computers, and he doesn't like socializing. Because of his poor health, he never shows up in the circle.

It's ridiculous to say that, Ji Yao can hardly remember the last time he talked to Qin Qing.

Qin Qing built a thick cocoon room around him. In the cocoon room, he painted and played the piano freely, regardless of world affairs.

Ji Yao never thought of disturbing him.

Sometimes he would go to the Qin residence and take a look from a distance, and he would be relieved to see that Qin Qing was doing well.

A rare smile appeared on Ji Yao's face, and his eyes fell on the sticky note in his palm again.

He dialed that number and established contact with a person similar to Qin Qing.

After the call was connected, he was even a little nervous for no reason. After a pause of two seconds, he spoke preemptively.

"where?"

"Why don't you go back to the hotel?"

When Yan Shuang in the winery heard Ji Yao's voice, he was stunned, without any acting elements.

Ji Yao! Is this the gold content of 10% relationship progress? ! Not much to say, Dad loves you!

The palm of the hand holding the phone suddenly exerted force.

There was a small "click" sound, and the screen of the mobile phone, which was originally broken at one corner, split like a spider web in an instant.

"Hey?"

The voice still came clearly from the phone with the broken screen, it was obviously just a plain tone, but it made Qin Yubai feel a different kind of provocation for no reason.

Qin Yubai's face was ashen, but his tone was still calm, "No. 111 Wannan Road, Barton Winery."

"Qin Yubai?"

Ji Yao's tone suddenly became tense.

"Yan Shuang is with you?"

"Yan Shuang..." Qin Yubai repeated slowly, looking at the pale boy in his arms, "It seems that he did not make a mistake."

The phone has been quickly hung up on the other end.

Qin Yubai threw the old mobile phone on the table casually, and put his left arm heavily on Yan Shuang's waist. Yan Shuang snorted, and his chin was twisted back forcefully.

"Tell me," Qin Yubai said lightly, "Did you sleep with him?"

The distorted posture was too forced, his chin and cheeks were tightly controlled, Yan Shuang said with difficulty: "He... without you... so... nasty..."

Qin Yubai let go of his arm, and the sudden release of force caused Yan Shuang to stagger and fall forward. In the blink of an eye, a pair of powerful hands grabbed his arm, lent him a moment of strength, and immediately let go Hands, standing on the side neatly, as if nothing has been done.

Yan Shuang glanced at Wei Yichen, who had a rigid expression, and blinked quietly at him again.

Wei Yichen turned his face away, pretending he didn't see it.

"Tell me, what happened to the hotel?"

Qin Yubai sat down again, drank the rest of the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and the liquid entered his throat, which made him barely calm down the surging emotions in his chest.

This is just a substitute, not worth any emotion from him, he doesn't need to be angry, he can't be angry.

Qin Yubai undid a button of his collar shirt irritably.

"I don't think it's necessary for me to explain to you."

Yan Shuang stood up straight, took away the mobile phone on the table with one hand, and went to get the schoolbag with the other.

"You want Yan Guofu to die?" Qin Yubai said coldly.

Yan pulled the zipper on both sides without turning his head and said, "Now is a society ruled by law, you can try to kill him."

"You're right, I won't do anything that violates the law. I just want to see the shortage of manpower in the warehouse. As a new employee, Yan Guofu has to stay up a few more nights, work a few shifts, and not sleep a wink for several days and nights." That's normal."

Yan Shuang stopped carrying his schoolbag.

Qin Yubai looked at his stiff back, curled his lips, and his eyes were cold and vicious.

As if the movie was playing again after it was paused, Yan Shuang put his schoolbag on his back, turned to Qin Yubai and said, "It's really reasonable, remember to count it as overtime pay for him."

The boy's eyebrows were full of stubbornness and reluctance to admit defeat. For the sake of his poor self-esteem, he pretended not to care about his adoptive father, and came to get angry with him.

Qin Yubai looked at him coldly, with mocking yet clear eyes.

"After a while, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion. I thought that there must be a shortage of employees in the warehouse at that time, and some people may need to make a little sacrifice." Qin Yubai put down his wine glass and stood up. He approached Yan Shuang and put his palm on the Yan Shuang said in a low voice, "I can only work overtime in the cold warehouse, and I can't reunite with my relatives."

He had already investigated that Yan Shuang was brought up by his adoptive parents since he was a child. After his adoptive mother died, his adoptive father could not have treated him worse, but Yan Shuang just couldn't let go of this "relative" who was not considered a relative.

No matter how many times Yan Guofu lied to him, he would foolishly jump into the same pit next time.

A child who lacks love can't bear to give up even the false family relationship.

Yan Shuang lowered his eyes, his eyelashes flickered, and he started to bite his lip again.

Qin Yubai has seen it many times, and he knows that this is what Yan Shuang only does when he is in pain.

Last night on the bed, Yan Shuang was like this, kneeling in front of him, biting her lips tightly, and shedding hot tears.

Hold back, must hold back.

Yan Shuang used extremely strong willpower and rich work experience to not laugh out loud on the spot.

Mid-Autumn Festival overtime, triple salary!

So cool!

If Qin Yubai continued talking, he wouldn't be angry with Qin Yubai for breaking the screen of his mobile phone!

"How? Can you answer me now, what's going on in the hotel?"

Yan Shuang moved his face away, took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "Qin Yubai, you have a contract with me, you call me, I must come, but when you don't call me, I am still free , I have the right to do what I want and I have the right to go anywhere."

Qin Yubai pinched Yan Shuang's cheek again, this time he used all his strength to make sure that he would not be pushed away by this disobedient servant again, his expression was cold, but flames were dancing in his eyes, "You want me to lock you up ?”

The moment he said it, Qin Yubai suddenly felt a lot of depression in his chest.

Servant, how can you not serve personally

He should be by his side, anytime, anywhere, under his control, trapped in his palm like a bird in a cage.

This is what he wanted to do to Qin Qing, but didn't.

What is Yan Shuang? He is Qin Qing's substitute, so he can naturally carry all his desires for Qin Qing.

Qin Yubai's arms trembled from the idea in his mind, he lowered his head, and got very close to Yan Shuang, infecting Yan Shuang's breath with his own smell, with a dangerous tone, "I think this is a very good idea, you Say?"

It started again.

Teeth protruded from between his lips, and he bit his lower lip firmly. Yan Shuang's lower lip went from bright red to blood red and turned pale by the pain. It only took a few seconds.

Just like his possession of Yan Shuang, without any effort, Yan Shuang was almost defeated.

Yan Shuang was so overwhelmed that his intestines were almost twisted into twists.

Are you going to take him to live in the Qin residence so soon

This does not save a sum of accommodation and food expenses!

He decided to add back 0.1 points to Qin Yubai.

Let Qin Yubai return to the men's team with more than nine points.

The eyelashes were opened, the black eyes were steamed, the tone was as stubborn as ever, but the trembling could not be concealed, "It's up to you."

"very good… "

"Qin Yubai—"

The three people in the room followed the prestige at the same time.

Qin Yubai and Ji Yao have known each other for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen Ji Yao in such... disheveled appearance.

It's just a wrinkle in the shirt.

But for Ji Yao, who is so picky and weird, this can almost be called embarrassment.

"Ji Yao..." Yan Shuang burst into tears as soon as he saw Ji Yao.

He had endured so much pain just now that he was holding back tears from his eyes, but at this moment, big tears fell down his cheeks without any waste.

Guessing and seeing with your own eyes are always two different things.

Although Ji Yao guessed the relationship between Qin Yubai and Yan Shuang early on, and even heard Qin Yubai's name Yan Shuang on the phone, he saw Qin Yubai pinching Yan Shuang's cheek with one hand, with an ambiguous posture, as if When he was about to kiss, the string in Ji Yao's mind finally broke.

Ji Yao strode towards the two of them.

The air pressure around him was extremely low, as if it was carrying ice and snow to attack the two of them.

Qin Yubai did not let go of Yan Shuang, but showed a faint smile to Ji Yao, "Young Master Ji will not come..."

Yan Shuang was forcefully pulled out of Qin Yubai's arms by Ji Yao—it was still his collar. Even if Yan Shuang blocked the pain, he felt that he was about to ascend to heaven in an instant.

Fortunately, Ji Yao pulled him out and threw him behind him, and let him go immediately.

The smile on Qin Yubai's face gradually disappeared.

"Ji Yao, you should know that I call you Young Master Ji for the sake of whose sake."

Ji Yao suppressed the violence in his heart, and said in a calm tone, "There is still class in the afternoon, so I will take him away."

He turned to face Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang just stared at him blankly, the eyes behind the glasses were soaked with tears, dark and moist, weak and helpless.

Yan Shuang, who fell to the ground and wept uncontrollably, appeared in Ji Yao's mind for no reason.

"Ji Yao... I can't stand up..."

He is too weak, and if no one goes to help him, he will rot in no one's place.

Ji Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Shuang's arm with a stern expression.

Such a cold person has hot palms.

"Walk."