I Can’t Be This Protagonist

Chapter 7

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There was no extra emotion in the boy's voice, with a businesslike attitude, this title didn't mean anything to him, it was just two ordinary words, and he was far from surrendering.

In the darkness, Qin Yubai slowly approached Yan Shuang, he lifted Yan Shuang's chin, at this moment, he couldn't see the expression on Yan Shuang's face, only the glasses were shining, so he simply took off Yan Shuang's glasses, alone Putting her arms around Yan Shuang's waist, she pressed her and herself tightly together.

His vision gradually adapted to the darkness, but Qin Yubai still couldn't see the expression on Yan Shuang's face clearly. Is it shame, resentment, or the same flatness as before

In fact, Yan Shuang did nothing wrong.

Every man is innocent and conceives his crime.

Yan Shuang's face is too much like Qin Qing, which will cause unrest in Qin Yubai's heart, but even the best fake is not worth holding in the palm of his hand, that would be a kind of disrespect to the deity .

Qin Yubai lowered his head, and the tip of his nose touched the bridge of Yan Shuang's nose. While breathing, he chuckled, "You're so cheap."

The bright eyes shimmered in the darkness. They were supposed to be pure like a stream, but at this moment they were forcibly stirred into a whirlpool. What was Yan Shuang thinking in his heart? Qin Yubai thought to himself, maybe he was scolding him? How would the silent and stubborn boy scold him? Qin Yubai suddenly became interested in this.

Realizing that he was interested in a substitute other than physical, Qin Yubai turned cold and pushed Yan Shuang away suddenly. Yan Shuang was staggered by his sudden movement and fell directly to the ground.

The boy was obviously unprepared, he fell down on the carpet, and after a soft snort, he hung his face and remained motionless.

It looks like an outdated toy that got bored and was thrown away.

Qin Yubai knew in his heart that Yan Shuang was not wrong at all. He was the one who designed Yan Shuang's father to be in debt, he was the one who abducted Yan Shuang to bed, and he was the one who took away Yan Shuang's body and self-esteem. Innocent boys committed brutal robbery.

He is the knife, and he is lingering at Yan Shuang, a fresh fish, from which he can satisfy his unspoken desires against ethics.

Man is the knife and I am the fish.

The world is so cruel, it's not his fault.

Qin Yubai casually threw the glasses in his hand on the carpet, and walked away without hesitation, as if the lingering night did not exist at all.

When the door was slammed heavily, Yan Shuang knelt down to pick up the glasses, wiped the lenses with the corner of his clothes, and checked the progress of the plot line and relationship line with Qin Yubai.

Plot line: 4%.

Love line: 2%.

Yan Shuang's hands trembled slightly as he put on his glasses, his thin lips moved slightly, and his words were straight and round.

- "Cut ratio."

Damn, fiercely angry.

He has already worked so hard, why is the progress bar so slow! It's hard to beat!

After clearing up his mood, Yan Shuang checked the time. It was 7:00 in the morning. If he rushed back immediately, he should still be able to catch the morning class in time.

It doesn't matter if you are punished for being late. If you are late for the morning class, you will deduct your normal points, which will affect his scholarship evaluation.

Yan Shuang hurried to the door of the hotel, and unexpectedly found that Wei Yichen was waiting for him.

In the original book, the frequency of the butler's appearance in the early stage is not so high. Most of the time, he is watching people's love and hatred with indifference.

Even the original book did not explicitly mention whether Wei Yichen likes Qin Qing or not.

He is like a cold poisonous snake, hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity with an excellent camouflage. No one knows what he is thinking in his heart and what he wants.

"Mr. Yan," Wei Yichen was still indifferent, "Boss Qin asked me to take you back."

"No need." Yan Shuang refused, bypassing Wei Yichen and the black luxury car.

Wei Yichen chased after him, he stood in front of Yan Shuang, his eyes were deep, "Mr. Yan," his tone was a little gentle, but the words he said were cruel, "The most important things have been sold, the rest , is there any need to persist?"

Yan Shuang understood.

Wei Yichen waited for him not out of his own ideas.

It was Qin Yubai who was worried that he hadn't recognized the reality clearly, so he specifically told his competent subordinates to give Yan Shuang a few more knives, and must cut the little bit of self-esteem that Yan Shuang had left.

I really put my heart into it.

Yan Shuang smiled, and also said in a soft tone: "At this point, if you drive back to school halfway, you will be stuck in traffic, and if you are late, you will be scolded by the teacher." He pouted, with a contrived expression, "If you really want to humiliate For me, give me the five yuan for the subway ride, Brother Wei."

With a soft and soft "Brother Wei", coupled with a playful expression and a smile that sees through all tricks, Yan Shuang fully expresses the sarcasm.

The eyes behind the silver-rimmed glasses flickered slightly.

Yan Shuang walked around Wei Yichen again, and when he walked past Wei Yichen, his arm was grabbed by him.

Yan Shuang turned his head and met Wei Yichen's eyes behind the lens, from which he clearly saw the suppressed light.

It is suggested that Qin Yubai reserve the word "really cheap" for his subordinates to use.

Yan Shuang said flatly: "I would like to stay and flirt with you." Wei Yichen's expression changed, and Yan Shuang continued: "But I'm really going to be late now," he mercilessly shook off Wei Yichen's arm, "Next time."

"and many more-"

Wei Yichen opened his mouth, and under Yan Shuang's impatient expression, he unbuttoned his smoky gray suit jacket and took out a leather wallet from the inner pocket.

Yan Shuang wondered if he really wanted to take out five steel coins and hit him in the face, right

That's okay, five yuan is also love!

The slender fingers with well-articulated joints should hold a pen or play the piano, but now, it is holding a brand new pink hundred-yuan bill, and handing it to Yan Shuang, Wei Yichen said flatly: "There is no need to look for it."

Of course, Qian Yanshuang accepted it bluntly, and also gave him a bright smile without adulteration.

"The rest is a deposit."

"I will prioritize you in the future."

Yan Shuang turned around and took a few steps, then turned his head suddenly, Wei Yichen was still looking at him, the meticulous butler's suit was open, looking unruly, seeing Yan Shuang turned his head, his expression was still calm, Yan Shuang smiled, and pressed the pink note to his lips.

The boy's bruised lips stuck to the banknote, and then his eyes rolled, his white hand was lifted up, the banknote was raised, and he gave the man a chic and playful kiss.

This kiss is worth a hundred yuan.

In the morning light, Wei Yichen stood by the car for a long time, his leather shoes rolled on the ground, and got into the car with a chuckle.

Thanks to the public transportation, Yan Shuang finished the morning class smoothly without being late.

The explosion of mentality after being punished to stand is entirely his personal part, so skipping the punished stand is harmless, and the scene with Young Master Ji in the dormitory is still very important and must be played.

The scene of smashing the appearance has been completed in advance, and the boring scene of being taken care of by others will not be arranged today. It is time for Xiao Ji to catch up with the progress.

Yan Shuang was moved to tears by her hard work. Today's serious work will be exchanged for the beach retirement in the future, working as a worker, come on!

Ji Yao stepped into the school gate after the bell rang for the end of the morning class.

After Yan Shuang was taken away by Wei Yichen yesterday, Ji Yao had no intention of going to class after returning, and left directly after the break, the professor didn't say anything, not because he was afraid of Ji Yao's family background.

Ji Yao is a genius. He entered the school with almost perfect marks. He was originally a student of the Finance Department.

And this genius, because he was angry with his family, he just transferred to the Faculty of Arts within one month of the start of the semester.

The school cherishes the talent and let him torment, but the professors of the Faculty of Arts all agree that this genius will eventually return to the place where he should go, so they turn a blind eye to Ji Yao's absenteeism.

Shuttle around the campus, surrounded by peers, but Ji Yao felt very irritable, they laughed, fought, and talked about some boring and vulgar topics, all of which made Ji Yao feel bored.

Although the Ji family made him feel disgusted, it seems that accommodation is not a good choice now.

That cheap orange smell still seems to linger.

Pushing open the dormitory door, the dormitory is empty, the morning class has just ended, and now the most lively place is the cafeteria.

In the rare silence, Ji Yao's expression relaxed, and as soon as he stepped into the door of the dormitory, he heard a low sob coming from the bathroom on the left.

Ji Yao froze.

The moment Ji Yao opened the door, Yan Shuang knew that Ji Yao was back.

The temperature in the bathroom dropped instantly. It must be that the dorm air conditioner returned to the dormitory. Thanks to Ji Yao, it brought a bit of coolness to the sweltering university dormitory in the hot summer.

The cry was very soft, and it was forcibly swallowed as soon as it came out of the throat. It was intermittent, and it sounded particularly wronged.

Ji Yao remembered that Qin Yubai's butler took Yan Shuang away in front of him yesterday, Yan Shuang was vague, like a trembling lamb, saying that he did it voluntarily.

Ji Yao frowned, not planning to care about it.

I made up my mind, but still moved towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not closed tightly, and there was a wide gap. Ji Yao wanted to come over and close the door, but when he touched the doorknob, he heard an exclamation.

Yan Shuang was sitting on the floor at the door of the bathroom, when he noticed the movement, he raised his head and looked at Ji Yao blankly, with tears all over his face.

"No, I'm sorry..." Yan Shuang apologized stammeringly, and slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, "You want to go to the bathroom, right?" It seemed to hit Yan Shuang's body, and the anger ignited those cold eyes.

"stop."

Yan Shuang froze as if frightened.

The lighting in the bathroom was not good, and it was very dark in broad daylight. Yan Shuang was half exposed outside the bathroom, and Ji Yao saw the mark on Yan Shuang's neck.

The red-purple hickeys were stacked one on top of the other, it was simply too horrible to look at.

Irritable emotions filled Ji Yao's chest.

She clearly has a face similar to Qin Qing's, why is it so dirty? !

Ji Yao held back his anger, and jumped out word by word, "You come to school like this?"

Yan Shuang shivered against the wall, "I, I..."

Yan Shuang couldn't say anything for a long time, only his head lowered lower and lower, and he was about to bury his face in his chest.

There was a vague sound of talking and laughing outside, Ji Yao frowned, and vigorously pushed Yan Shuang back to the bathroom, followed him in, and immediately locked the bathroom door behind him.

It was exactly the same as when they first met.

The door of the dormitory opened, and the heat wave rolled in, as well as the loud chatting and laughing of the boys and the aroma of breakfast.

Yan Shuang in the bathroom looked like he had been stabbed, his head lowered even more, he curled up to protect himself like a wounded little animal, he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

The sound of footsteps approached the bathroom, and someone went to twist the door of the bathroom, but it didn't turn, so he said loudly: "Who locked the door, I'm going to fucking shit!"

There was a burst of laughter in the dormitory.

"I."

The cold voice was neither high nor low, but it instantly silenced the dormitory.

The person at the door of the bathroom also panicked, apologized hastily, and took a few steps back.

Ji Yao's eyes fell on Yan Shuang coldly, Yan Shuang lowered his head, the neckline of his white T-shirt was already wet, and it was soaked in tears at first glance.

Ji Yao withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, finished unbuttoning it neatly, took off his shirt and threw it on Yan Shuang's head.

"Get dressed."

Yan Shuang raised his face from his shirt, his eyes were as red as rabbits.

"Don't understand?" Ji Yao frowned, lowered his voice, and said in a stern tone, "Buttons fastened!"

"Then, what about you?" Yan Shuang said timidly, his eyes flicked over Ji Yao's bare upper body, and then he lowered his head as if startled.

As expected of being one of the top five scumbags, he looked like a white-faced scholar, but he was full of tendons. Yan Shuang had no doubts that, with Ji Yao's physique, he punched a weakling like him.

"It's none of your business."

"Put it on."

Yan Shuang accepted Ji Yao's kindness, and put Ji Yao's shirt on the outside of the T-shirt. Ji Yao's figure was much taller than him, and the shirt was wide and wide. The fabric was very comfortable and exuded a faint fragrance. Yan Shuang He buttoned it all the way to the top, barely covering the hickey on his neck, but the collar was too high, and he seemed to be wrapped around his neck by a hand.

Hastily tucking the long shirt hem into his trousers and washing his face, Yan Shuang looked like he was finally able to go out to meet people, he gave Ji Yao a hesitant look.

Ji Yao: "Go out and get me some clothes."

Yan Shuang nodded vigorously, pushed the door out with a look of hesitation.

It was Ji Yao who made the sound in the bathroom, but it was Yan Shuang who walked out. This big change shocked everyone in the dormitory.

It was about Ji Yao, and the people in the dormitory didn't dare to ask, they stared at Yan Shuang several times, watching him go to open Ji Yao's suitcase, take out a shirt and go to the bathroom.

At this time, someone noticed that the shirt that Yan Shuang was wearing seemed to be Ji Yao's shirt, and everyone else also noticed that Yan Shuang was a poor boy, with only a few clothes to wear, how could he afford such a high-end shirt? ah

The people in the dormitory exchanged glances with each other, as if they were all asking: Which one is this show about

After a while, Ji Yao came out of the bathroom, his face was as cold as ice, Yan Shuang followed behind him, his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied.

"Walk."

Ji Yao only said one word, and Yan Shuang followed obediently.

The two left the dormitory, and the stiff air in the dormitory re-flowed.

Zhang Shuai took a bite of the pancake fruit, and looked at the rest of the crowd, "My friends, could it be that we witnessed a school violence?"

"Don't be ridiculous, that's Ji Yao."

That's right, that's Ji Yao, the eldest young master, a great genius, with eyes on the top of his head, he has no reason to bully a little transparent, he is a master who can take care of anyone.

What happened just now

Everyone exchanged glances again, even though Ji Yao had left, they still didn't dare to gossip about Ji Yao behind their backs.

That's Ji Yao.