Come on, someone here is cheating! Yan Shuang shouted inwardly.
Qi Feiyun's setting is a pure comparison in the original work.
The surgeon is also mentally brainwashing, and his voice is extremely charming. Yan Shuang seriously suspects that Qi Feiyun's feet will turn into fish tails when they get wet.
Mermaid? This is not it.
Isn't this a coincidence, he is also a peg.
Ha ha.
Yan Shuang was really surprised that Qi Feiyun had so many remaining consciences.
He actually wanted to let Yan Shuang go just once.
Yan Shuang reached out and stroked his face, an angel among devils, did you say that
"Qi Feiyun," Yan Shuang called his name, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and he approached slowly, kissing his lips lightly, "You are so nice, how could I forget you?"
A simple touch of lips without a hint of lust.
Qi Feiyun's peripheral vision followed the two half-open lips, the long eyelashes opened and closed, and the light and shadow illuminated the faintly overlapping outlines of his fair face, almost looking a little melancholy.
Qi Feiyun's eyes were slightly concentrated, and as soon as he pulled out his hand buried in the white coat, Yan Shuang's lips had already left.
He stood up straight, his smile was still capricious, but for the first time in front of Qi Feiyun, he showed that kind of genuine and clean smile, unlike the previous pretending to be innocent.
People are always contradictory, and they love to be contradictory.
The innocence of the vagabond is priceless.
Since he was going to leave, of course he had to leave the strongest bait behind.
Yan Shuangguang's upper body was naked, as if he was wearing a fancy dress, with his hands idly in his pockets, leaning against his desk, "I'll keep the tie for now, so I won't bother you for a meeting."
Qi Feiyun stared at him with prudent eyes, he was thinking that his handsome prodigal appearance was a bit of a disguise at the moment.
This person is like a labyrinth of overlapping layers.
Whenever he thought he had found the exit, a new fork appeared, and the scenery became more charming.
Putting on the T-shirt neatly, Yan Shuang put his hands on the doorknob, turned his head and smiled at Qi Feiyun, "I also gave you a gift, if one day I really forget you, I will bring it to me, I'll definitely remember."
"I promise."
The moment Yan Shuang walked out, Qi Feiyun even suspected what Yan Shuang knew.
He never let anyone know about that.
Yan Shuang... Impossible to know.
But is there anything impossible for Yan Shuang
Yan Shuang walked out of Qi Feiyun's office, passed by the assistant's desk, and took the familiar box on the assistant's desk.
The assistant is a kind hearted person, extremely compassionate to students from similar backgrounds.
Even if the doctor asked him to dispose of the cheap gift, he still put it in a corner on the table, hoping that one day the doctor would change his mind
The moment came quickly.
Just after the seminar, the doctor suddenly asked him, "Where's the box?"
The assistant let out an "ah" and happily went to look for the box on the desk, only to find that the box that had been on the desk was missing.
"Dr. Qi..." The assistant felt at a loss for his mistake, "I put it there two days ago, I don't know when it disappeared, there are too many things on the table."
Dr. Qi remained silent, the setting sun was setting behind him, shining golden.
"I'll look for it again..."
"never mind."
Qi Feiyun lowered his face, "Prepare for the surgery tonight."
On the bus, Yan put his fingers through the keychain, and the golden osmanthus tree also had a bit of brilliance under the setting sun, which attracted the child sitting on the lap of the adult next door to him to look at it again and again.
If you take the initiative to deliver things to your door, the burden will be very small if you give up.
Or maybe the timing wasn't right.
In fact, there is still a full year and a half since the time when I met Qi Feiyun.
Scumbags are human beings too, they were not born scumbags.
Something must have happened in the past year and a half, which caused Qi Feiyun to go from a restrained pervert to the abyss. He completely gave up establishing a normal relationship with a person, and turned to making a puppet completely controlled by him.
Who made him despair of himself
This kind of information that the original book does not have is really nerve-wracking.
Yan Shuang only left this world for one year.
One more day would delay his retirement.
"...the University has arrived."
Yan Shuang grabbed the keychain, smiled at the child beside him and said, "This is for you."
"If you don't like it, you can throw it away."
Yan Shuang jumped off the bus and walked briskly on the street.
Since I don't know who is the person who made Qi Feiyun despair, why can't it be him
Back in the dormitory, Yan Shuang opened the door and saw Ji Yao sitting by the window and typing on the computer. The afterglow of the setting sun outlined his handsome and charming profile. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his face away and said flatly: " came back?"
Yan Shuang thought: Xiao Ji is such a cute and beautiful little friend, when he thought of making him cry, he was... so excited.
No, no, no emotions at work.
Yan Shuang walked over, sat down beside him, sighed lightly, and leaned his head on his shoulder without saying a word.
Ji Yao didn't move, and let him lean on quietly.
Waiting, and then someone really came back to rely on his feeling to make his heart feel a long-lost peace.
"very tired?"
The boy's tone was gentle.
"A little bit," Yan Shuang turned his face away, putting his hands lightly on Ji Yao's arms, "I'm hungry."
"What to eat?"
"I don't know, you can think about it."
Yan Shuang and Ji Yao were eating noodles in a newly opened noodle shop outside the school, he frowned, and whispered: "I forgot to say no coriander."
"Eat mine."
Ji Yao made a gesture to exchange bowls between the two, but Yan Shuang whispered again: "The taste of your beef is too strong."
"Then I'll go buy another bowl."
"No, it can't be wasted."
Yan Shuang looked at the coriander in the bowl with a sad face, his face was tangled.
Ji Yao was silent for a while, then exchanged the bowls between the two, and used the newly opened chopsticks to help Yan Shuang pick out the large pieces of coriander and the coriander foam floating on top of the noodle bowl little by little.
He still had wounds on his face, and a little scab on the corner of his mouth. Although he was still out of place in the fly restaurant, he was no longer as beautiful as before.
That cold and proud nobleman has turned him into this.
Yan Shuang smiled and said, "Ji Yao, you are so kind."
Ji Yao didn't answer, and handed him back the clean noodle bowl, "Eat."
He doesn't talk much, and always prefers actions to words.
When ignoring, it is absolutely ignoring. After entering his eyes, he protects him from head to toe.
Yan Shuang and Ji Yao had dinner, Yan Shuang said he wanted to take a walk to digest food, Ji Yao agreed, and the two walked on the street in front of the university at night, Yan Shuang suddenly took Ji Yao's arm, Yan Shuang turned his face away, Motioned him to look to the side.
It was a hotel chain.
"Ji Yao, do you still remember? The last time, it was here, you dragged me out," Yan Shuang said with emotion as the dim light of the street lamp fell into his eyes, "I thought you were so handsome at that time. "
Ji Yao followed his gaze and looked over.
Seems like a long time ago.
At that time, he thought it was stupid and ridiculous that Yan Shuang could betray himself for one million, his face was indifferent and concealed contempt.
But Yan Shuang spoke in a nostalgic tone, as if he didn't remember his neglect of him at all.
Maybe it's not that he doesn't remember, he just subconsciously only remembers the goodness of people.
That's why he likes even scum like Qin Yubai.
"A lot of people misunderstand our relationship."
Yan Shuang smiled, "It's really outrageous, we are obviously just good friends."
Yan Shuang hugged Ji Yao's arm and looked up, "Right?"
Ji Yao looked down at Yan Shuang, this was his friend, in that position, he didn't want any accidents or changes.
"Um."
The campus was crowded with people, Yan Shuang and Ji Yao walked side by side, Yan Shuang asked Ji Yao: "It's almost a holiday, do you want to go home?"
"Do not."
After the expected answer, Yan Shuang threw out the next sentence, "Why don't we go out and play together?"
Ji Yao didn't answer.
Yan Shuang continued on his own: "I have saved a little money, including living expenses, which should be enough to go around once."
"Where do you want to go?"
"I didn't think about it," Yan Shuang put on a hesitant look, "The weather is still hot now, I heard that there is still snow in the northern cities, I really want to see snow, I have never seen snow when I grow up so old, There is skiing, Ji Yao, can you ski?"
"Um."
"Hey, I really want to go to the snow mountain to see..."
Ji Yao lowered his eyes and listened, already thinking about it, "Yes."
Yan Shuang grabbed Ji Yao's arm and said excitedly, "Really? Then where are we going? Are we going to rush to grab the train ticket?"
"No need," Ji Yao said calmly, "Give me your ID card, and I'll do it."
Another expected answer.
Children from rich families, snow mountains, skiing = Switzerland.
Yan Shuang smiled deeply. It was awesome that his good friend took him to play with a doctor he didn't know.
"Shuangshuang!"
A piercing call came.
Yan Shuang paused, turned around and saw a man he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes widened slightly.
Yan Guofu
Yan Guofu seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the two looked at each other, and he rushed up immediately, "Shuang Shuang, Dad misses you so much!"
Ji Yao subconsciously stood in front of Yan Shuang.
"Shuangshuang, this is your classmate?" Yan Guofu looked at Ji Yao with a salivating face. He was in the casino, and he could tell a person's worth at a glance.
This is a fat sheep, Yan Guofu made a judgment immediately.
As soon as Yan Shuang saw Yan Guofu, a burst of joy surged in his heart.
How else could he always trust Qin Yubai? !
The most active plot person—our Qin Dadan!
"How did you come?"
Yan Shuang walked out from behind Ji Yao with no joy on his face, instead he looked worried.
"You child, are you unhappy to see your father? Go and tell your father home. "
Yan Guofu couldn't help saying that he was going to pull people when he came up.
Yan Shuang avoided his hand at once.
"What's the matter with you?" Yan Guofu suddenly raised his voice, "You don't recognize your father after climbing a high branch?"
The middle-aged man's voice was both loud and abrupt on the university campus, and many students who passed by slowed down.
The people around keenly smelled the gossip, and when they looked at the person dodging the man's arm, they expressed emotion in unison: It's him again
"What are you doing?" Ji Yao grabbed Yan Guofu's arm and tried to grab Yan Shuang again.
He didn't use much strength, but the man caught by him screamed like a pig.
"Hit someone, hit someone—"
The man fell down as if his bones had been pulled out, and Ji Yao subconsciously let go of his hand.
As soon as Yan Guofu lay on the ground, he began to cry and howl, "My life is miserable. The son who has worked so hard to raise a large sum of money will not recognize me. I work outside, and he took all the money. I Now I have no money, I can't even eat, my life is miserable, what kind of son is this—"
Following the man's cry, strange eyes turned to Yan Shuang who was at the side.
Many people have quietly picked up their mobile phones to take pictures of this absurd scene.
Ji Yao's long brows were furrowed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Shuang, who was stupefied, and said decisively, "Let's go."
When Yan Guofu, who was lying on the ground, saw that the two were about to leave, he immediately jumped up and hugged Ji Yao's calf.
Ji Yao's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to kick someone.
As soon as his legs moved, Yan Guofu, who was holding him, immediately yelled louder, "Come and kick me, kick me to death, kick me to death and you will be satisfied!"
"Little white-eyed wolf, daddy doesn't want it anymore!"
Yan Guofu spat sharply and spat on Ji Yao's shoe.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Ji Yao's whole body was stiff, and his eyes fixed on the stain on the upper of the shoe.
In eighteen years of his life he had never seen such a filthy, disgusting rascal.
He thought that living in a dormitory and eating restaurants on the street was considered fireworks on earth, and this little stain seemed to be mocking him: Bah! You know the sufferings of the world!
"You let him go, I'll go back with you."
It was a very soft voice, without any emotion, only a faint trace of exhaustion that was almost undetectable.
Yan Guofu immediately let go, got up and said with a smile, "My dear son, that's right."
Reaching out his hand to pull someone again, Yan Shuang avoided it.
"Ji Yao, I'm sorry... for making your shoes dirty..."
Yan Shuang bent down, pulled up his sleeves, and got closer and closer to the shoes, his arms were suddenly pulled.
Yan Shuang raised his head, and Ji Yao was looking at him with deep eyes, pain, sympathy, pity... too many emotions.
"Shuang Shuang, let's go, people and classmates don't care about us, shoes, they always get dirty."
Yan Shuang walked away.
Ji Yao stood where he was, still looking at the direction Yan Shuang left.
For the first time, he seemed to realize deeply and clearly how far Yan Shuang's world was from him...
As soon as Yan Guofu walked out of the crowd, he turned back to a "normal" person, and just kept urging Yan Shuang to leave quickly.
Yan Shuang followed silently, Yan Guofu seemed to be very familiar, and soon led Yan Shuang to the east gate.
A familiar black car was waiting quietly on the side of the street.
The tall figure stood beside the car, and Yan Guofu rushed over, nodded and bowed, "Mr. Wei, I brought him."
Wei Yichen stepped aside, beckoned him to go to the car behind, then bent slightly to Yan Shuang, "Mr. Yan."
Yan Shuang stood quietly without making any expression.
The street was so quiet that there was only the sound of fallen leaves.
The window of the back seat was rolled down, revealing that cruel and handsome face, he was determined to win, and he had the chance to win, with a faint smile, "Get in the car."
Yan Shuang stood there motionless, and after a while he slowly approached the car window. He looked down at that face with a sad expression, "Qin Yubai, must you... have to be so despicable?"
They looked at each other through the car window.
Qin Yubai also had injuries on his face, and he didn't look much better than Ji Yao.
He opened the door and got out of the car.
Yan Shuang was hit by the car door and staggered backwards.
Qin Yubai subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, and just as he pulled out his hand, Yan Shuang had already stood firm, so he turned an angle as if nothing had happened, and pulled Yan Shuang's skirt instead, dragging him under his nose.
His deep eyes were fixed on the face trying to restrain his sadness.
"Am I mean again?"
"I just let you father and son reunite," Qin Yubai said slowly, "Where is my meanness?"
Yan Shuang bit her lip, as if she had nothing to say, and stared at him bitterly.
"I said, if you stay by my side for a day, I will take care of your adoptive father for a day."
"You don't know where you are now, and you want me to keep that trash?"
He got closer and closer, his breath sprayed on Yan Shuang's face, and he said with a smile, "Shuangshuang, that's not how wishful thinking is done."
Yan Shuang stretched out his hand fiercely, but Qin Yubai grabbed his wrist, and his whole body fell into his arms, and he pushed him into the car.
"I really can't control you if you use your hands and feet."
As Qin Yubai said, he got into the car and grabbed the man into his arms again. He hugged Yan Shuang who was struggling from behind, and sniffed his body quietly, "If you are not convinced, if you are not convinced, you will take that trash with you, see Will Ji Yao solve this big trouble for you like I did!"
"You let me go—we're okay now, and I don't need you to—"
Yan Shuang writhed and fought vigorously, brushing up the kpi diligently.
Qin Yubai was very uncooperative.
They didn't fight back.
"Who said we're okay?"
Qin Yubai grabbed Yan Shuang's waving arm, smiled coldly, "Don't forget, we signed the contract, and the time has not yet come."
Yan Shuang froze suddenly, "Didn't you say that you already..." His lips trembled, he was unable to speak, his eyes were frightened and hesitant.
Qin Yubai's heart trembled slightly, he felt the pain faintly, his face was still extremely cold.
Yan Shuang seemed to know the truth from his expression, and the power of resistance disappeared like running water.
He looked at Qin Yubai, first smiled miserably, then lowered his head.
"I knew it… "
"You lied to me..."
"All... are lying to me!"
The roar in his chest was filled with despair.
The seat trembled, Qin Yubai felt a kind of panic inexplicably, he forced himself to be calm, and stretched out his arms to hug Yan Shuang, "What's the matter, you come back with me obediently..."
"Snapped-"
A slap slapped him hard across the face.
His first reaction was not pain.
That kind of inexplicable flustered tide generally spread to the chest.
No, what he did was right.
There is nothing wrong with using Yan Guofu to contain Yan Shuang.
"You..." Qin Yubai held back his depression and said patiently again, "Let's go back first and then..."
"Do not."
"I won't go back with you," Yan Shuang raised his head suddenly, "I won't go back with you!"
After he finished speaking, he wanted to push the door and get out of the car, but was dragged back by Qin Yubai again.
This time, Qin Yubai didn't give Yan Shuang a chance to say no, he blocked Yan Shuang's lips, but Yan Shuang struggled with all his strength, his tongue desperately resisted, and his teeth tried to find an opportunity to bite him.
The lips and the tip of the tongue were broken soon, Qin Yubai ignored it, passed the smell of iron rust in his mouth to Yan Shuang, pressed his hands tightly on Yan Shuang's palm, and pressed his whole body on Yan Shuang, he raised his face, Warning: "No matter how restless, believe it or not, I want you here."
Yan Shuang's lips were stained with thick blood, and his eyes were also red. He looked at Qin Yubai fixedly, and his breathing gradually became steady.
Qin Yubai also breathed a sigh of relief, and said patiently again: "That night, there was a misunderstanding between us. I did make a mistake, and I will admit it to you. For the rest, let's go back and talk about it first, okay? I will give it to you. A confession."
Yan Shuang was lying quietly in the back seat, with no expression on his face.
Whether it was sadness or anger, it was gone.
He said, "Qin Yubai, I made a mistake too."
"I broke the contract."
"I slept with someone else."