In the bedroom, a suffocating silence spread.
The two bodies are still close to each other, but the atmosphere of tenderness is gone.
Qin Yubai clasped Yan Shuang's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said in a serious tone, "What did you say?"
"I said," Yan Shuang looked at Qin Yubai with a calm expression, "Let's break up."
The second essence of sadomasochism - breaking up.
It's a sadomasochism if you don't separate and combine.
Looking at the emotional line in the backstage that is far beyond 50% of the predetermined small target, Yan Shuang knows that he is really sure about sadomasochism.
Qin Yubai's complexion changed a few times, and finally he smiled softly, "Are you so angry? I've already admitted my mistake, why..." He lowered his head, and put his cheek to Yan Shuang's affectionately, "You still want to beat me up again Can I calm down?"
He took Yan Shuang's hand and pressed it to his chin.
The fresh wound has not yet solidified completely, and it is slightly hot.
"It's all bleeding, aren't you satisfied?"
The smile is shallow, with a little bit of his unique weakness, this special way of acting like a baby is tried and tested in front of Yan Shuang.
But this time it failed.
Yan Shuang withdrew his hand, then sat up.
Before he could sit up completely, his collarbone was pushed down again.
"What are you doing?" Qin Yubai's tone became cold again.
Without saying a word, Yan Shuang stretched out both hands to pull Qin Yubai's arm. He pulled Qin Yubai's arm a few times without moving it. He looked at Qin Yubai and asked calmly, "Are you going to rape me?"
Qin Yubai's eyes were cold, and his anger gradually ignited.
Yan Shuang still added fuel to the fire, "I remember you said that I'm not that attractive."
"With such a good memory, it would be a pity not to become a stenographer." Qin Yubai sneered.
"Let me go," Yan Shuang didn't talk back to him, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and emotion towards Qin Yu, "The contract is over, we have already broken up, please let me go."
Let him go
Qin Yu frowned tightly, opened and closed his lips a few times, but still held back, "What's the fuss at this late hour, we'll talk about it tomorrow when we wake up."
"I'm awake," Yan Shuang smiled miserably, implying something, "I'm already awake."
Qin Yubai had zero experience in dealing with such situations, so he could only firmly hold down Yan Shuang and refused to let go.
The white skin at the collarbone was already reddened by him.
"Qin Yubai..." Yan Shuang looked tired and his voice was low, "Do you really want to stalk like this?"
Stalker.
The four words struck Qin Yubai's forehead like a heavy axe.
He has experienced downfall, and his business has not been smooth sailing. He has survived bit by bit from cold eyes and ridicule to where he is today.
Sitting in this position, he can no longer allow anyone or anything to tarnish his pride.
Finally letting go of his palm, Qin Yubai adjusted his breathing, regained his composure, smiled with his lips curled up, and said slowly: "You are wrong about one thing."
"I am the master and you are the servant."
"How can we talk about breaking up in our relationship?"
"You think too highly of yourself."
He looked at Yan Shuang's face filled with tears again, and felt the joy of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred. He patted Yan Shuang's face lightly, "It just so happens that I'm tired of playing with you too."
"get out."
Yan Shuang got out of bed, instead of getting into the painting, he straightened his back and walked towards the door step by step.
Qin Yu lay halfway on the bed, narrowing his eyes to examine the back figure that both loved him and angered him.
Yan Shuang put his hands on the bedroom doorknob.
"I liked you, I dare admit it."
"And you?"
Yan Shuang opened the door and walked out of the room with her head held high.
Even though he wasn't wearing anything, it looked like he was wearing indestructible armor.
He's not afraid of anything, including admitting he's had a crush on a scumbag.
In the quiet bedroom, Qin Yubai's breathing was short, his chest was tight, his jaw was warm, and the tingling sensation of wound rupture was extremely vivid.
Contrary to plan.
As long as Yan Shuang passes his test, then after tonight, he will expose all suspicions.
As long as Yan Shuang is obedient in the future, he can keep Yan Shuang by his side forever, so that he can live comfortably and have a bright future.
All "only" vanished.
There is no option of "break up" in his "only".
Break up... Words that had never entered his mind unexpectedly came out of Yan Shuang's mouth.
Why
Why
When Qin Yubai doubted his life, Yan Shuang went back to the bedroom to pack his things like a scumbag who went away after whoring.
The canvas bag is on the bedside table.
Wei Yichen probably let it go.
Yan Shuang took out the small box that he had prepared long ago, thought about it, and didn't put it on the table.
He opened the closet and put the humble little box in the secret passage connecting the two rooms.
I don't know when Qin Yubai will find out
At that time, his expression must be very interesting, but it's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes.
At night, all the servants in the Qin residence hid, and Yan Shuang dragged the box downstairs alone. He had expected that he would not stay in the Qin residence for a long time, and the boxes were so light that they were almost empty.
The box made a "clang clang" sound as it rubbed against the steps.
In the quiet Qin residence, the movement was loud enough to wake anyone up.
Yan Shuang: Where is Wei Yichen, get out and see him off.
When the box fell to the last step, the whole Qin residence was still empty and silent like a ghost house.
Yan Shuang wondered how did Qin Yubai deal with Wei Yichen? Wei Yichen was so cautious now
Is it reasonable not to come and watch the fun at this time
Yan Shuang squatted on the side of the road, starting to regret whether he had spoken too harshly just now.
In the middle of the night, Qin's residence was out of the way again. Let alone calling a taxi, there was not even a dog.
If he had known it earlier, he would have pretended to be dizzy, and broke up with Qin Yubai the next day.
hateful.
Why don't you come out and chase him
Tiezi, what about the 58% relationship line, isn't it worth pursuing a husband online
There is also Wei Yichen, who is also 52% high or low.
Fucking scumbag.
Sure enough, none of them are reliable.
Resigned to his fate, Yan Shuang took out his mobile phone and looked through the numbers stored in the mobile phone.
Ji's father and son are probably in real person pk and pass right now.
Xiao Qingyang... He doesn't like him, it's impossible to pick him up, pass.
Qi Feiyun... Gan, he didn't even have a phone, so he passed passively.
Yao Jing... They are all proletarian workers, so don't harm others, pass.
There is only one name left.
—Cui Zheng.
Without hesitation, Yan Shuang pulled the person out of the blacklist and dialed him.
The call was connected immediately, and then hung up immediately.
Yan Shuang: ...
He often doubts his status as a boss in this world because of poor treatment.
After a while, Cui Zheng came back.
Yan Shuang picked it up.
"Yo, let me out of the blacklist."
The opposite side is yin and yang.
Yan Shuang: "Are you free now?"
Pop—the phone hung up again.
Yan Shuang: ... Mmm, he has gradually gotten used to the fact that there are no normal people in this world.
Sliding his fingers up and down, Yan Shuang decided to give the housekeeper a little urgency. He still had a gift for the housekeeper in his bag.
Although he didn't intend to give it on his birthday.
The butler is indeed a bit cheap, so don't put him at ease, give him a birthday present, he is afraid that the butler will give him another blow for no reason.
While editing the text message, Cui Zheng called again.
Yan Shuang picked it up and said indifferently: "I'll count to three, I'll give you a chance to hang up again and I'll send you back to the blacklist."
If Cui Zheng hadn't donated 100,000 yuan to him as a pension, he would have given him a hammer.
"If I hang up, you won't call again. It's really dishonest."
The opposite party complained a bit, and said, "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
"I'm a bit out of the way now. I want to go back to school, but I don't have a car. Could you please call me a car?"
"where?"
"Qin Yubai is here."
The other side was silent for a while, and said in a high tone, "You wait, I'll be right there!"
Yan Shuang hung up the phone, thinking that it was you, the talkative and melon eater.
Yan Shuang supported the box and rolled it back and forth, silently scrolling through the plot line in the night, and at the same time chatted with the system after a long absence.
"I'm in a state of dissolving the relationship with Qin Yubai right now?"
"Because the employee has already proposed to break up with the plot character, the relationship can be regarded as unilateral dissolution."
Yan Shuang said indifferently: "Then is it a violation of the rules if I play plot lines with other targets?"
"Not at the same time, it is not a violation."
"Okay, you kneel down."
system:"… "
It and Yan Shuang are also old partners, and I witnessed Yan Shuang from asking it in a panic what to do to this old man who is dragging him to death.
Sorry.
Yan Shuang's original arrangement was Qin Yubai - Wei Yichen - Qi Feiyun - Sheng Guangming - Ji Yao in this order.
Wei Yichen's time was short, and he was placed between the two characters to complete the task without delay.
Ji Yao is a special character, he is the only slag Gong who has all the initiative in Yan's hands.
As long as he doesn't show interest in Ji Yao, then they are just friends.
So the role of brushing Ji Yao can be held until the end.
It also happened to be able to catch up with Qin Qing's kidney failure in time, and by the way, the corneas were also donated directly.
Very reasonable.
But now he has changed his mind.
Why do you have to completely brush up all the plot lines and emotional lines of a character
Wouldn't cross-swiping be more conducive to increasing the sadomasochism index
As long as the principle of finding the next one after breaking up is strictly followed, it is not a violation.
The sound of footsteps coming from behind interrupted Yan Shuang's thoughts. When he turned his head, the figure walking in the night was tall and tall like a clothes hanger. From the outline, one could clearly see his meticulous attire.
Yan Shuang's eyes paused slightly, and he leaned on the suitcase and grinned, "I thought you didn't care about me."
"Where are you going?" Wei Yichen said coldly, "I'll see you off."
Yan Shuang blinked and said softly, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Qin Yubai?"
"I admit it."
Yan Shuang was stunned for a moment, "Admit what?"
Wei Yichen glanced at him, did not answer his question, and reached for Yan Shuang's suitcase, "Let's go, it's getting late."
Yan Shuang leaned on the suitcase to escape, his eyes were agile and cunning, not at all the sadness and despair in the studio, "You haven't answered me yet, what have you admitted?"
The outstretched hand was retracted.
The eyes behind the lens were cold and indifferent, and his face was as usual, without any charm, he said: "I admit that I have unreasonable thoughts about you."
Yan Shuang's eyes widened slightly.
"Unilateral."
"physical."
The expression on the butler's face had nothing to do with the words that came out of his mouth.
Yan Shuang wondered why Qin Yubai insisted on calling Wei Yichen in to clean up.
With Wei Yichen's admission like this, isn't it possible that Qin Yubai's doubts and firepower were sucked away by himself? By the way, it can help him brush off Qin Yubai's jealousy.
It turned out that Qin Yubai's plot here went so smoothly, and there was an assist from the butler in it.
He became more and more obedient, Yan Shuang propped his face with one hand, and slowly rubbed his little finger on his lips, "Hey..." He smiled lightly, with the afterimage of moonlight shining in his eyes, "Did you react in the studio?" ?”
His cold eyes swept across the beautiful face that was now exposed.
Pure and coquettish, so perfectly combined in this face, not to mention it also carries such a moving soul.
Wei Yichen remained silent, just quietly looking at the face under the moonlight.
The sound of the engine broke the intertwined gaze of the two under the moonlight.
Yan Shuang turned his head and saw a fluorescent-colored sports car speeding towards it, and stopped at his feet with a wag.
When the window of the car was rolled down, Cui Zheng Diao Erlang glanced over. When he saw Yan Shuang's face, he froze for a moment, and immediately showed a surprised expression.
"Fuck, did you have plastic surgery?"
Yan Shuang silently rolled his eyes, "You dyed your hair."
Cui Zheng rubbed the black hair on his head and smiled, "I'm going home today."
"I'm leaving," Yan Shuang turned around and smiled at Wei Yichen, "Thank you for coming out to see me off, but I've already been picked up." He stretched out his hand, grabbed Wei Yichen's tie, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, " … Happy birthday."