I Can’t Be This Protagonist

Chapter 89

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The waiter at the door of Xiao's house came to open the door, Qin Yubai got out of the car first, turned around and offered his hand to Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang's hands were very soft, with calluses on the palms, and they fell warmly on Qin Yubai's hands, making him feel strangely at ease.

Yan Shuang got out of the car door with his head down, and the snow-white rose petals fell on his hair. When he raised his head, the petals slid down along the black hair. He smiled at Qin Yubai, with a reserved and restrained smile.

Yan Shuang wore a pure white suit today, which was custom-made for Yan Shuang by Qin Yubai early in the morning. He prefers Yan Shuang to wear white, and thinks this color is most suitable for the clean and flawless Yan Shuang.

Of course, this was his thinking when he didn't "understand" Yan Shuang very much.

However, Yan Shuang still wore this suit very comfortably.

It really suits him.

The dim light shone on his face, making his delicate outline more hazy and beautiful, and he smiled brighter at him, "Brother."

Qin Yubai was taken aback, and a thought flashed through his mind—this really looks like his little groom.

Qin Yubai coughed lightly, clenched his clenched hands, and his tone couldn't help being gentle, "I can't hold you by my side after entering, you have to follow me closely, don't run around, don't talk to anyone casually, you understand?"

"I see." Yan Shuang nodded obediently.

During this period of time, Qin Yubai was almost mentally weakened by Yan Shuang's face-changing every day. Opening the bedroom every night seemed to be taking risks.

Playing around lawlessly at home, hanging on to him at every turn, and even making excessive demands on him, but when he goes out, he is obedient, and looks a little nervous and shy...

The nest is horizontal.

Qin Yubai said softly in his heart, endured and endured, and added: cute.

Not many people came to the dinner, it was a small party, and the invited guests were expensive or not, Qin Yubai said that he could no longer hold Yan Shuang after entering, but he did let go, but let Yan Shuang hold his arm.

Yan Shuang honestly took Qin Yubai's arm as a pendant.

Qin Yubai is a newcomer in the circle, and he is not completely without foundation. The legend of turning the tide and returning to the top is talked about, and he naturally became the darling of the dinner party, attracting many guests to greet him.

Yan Shuang, who was hanging on his arm, could not avoid being questioned.

"This is?"

"My brother."

"Oh, it's Brother Ling..."

The other party praised Yan Shuang casually with a look of sudden realization, "The last art exhibition was really..."

Qin Yubai interrupted the other party at the right time, and calmly changed the topic to the other side of the business. He paid attention to Yan Shuang from the corner of his eye, and found that Yan Shuang's eyes were fixed on the dessert on the cooking table, and he didn't listen at all. What they said, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and ended the greeting in a few words. He said to Yan Shuang, "Are you hungry?"

Yan Shuang looked away reluctantly, looked at Qin Yubai with big eyes, and said honestly, "I'm not hungry, just a little greedy."

Qin Yu laughed in vain.

It was the first time Yan Shuang saw Qin Yubai laughing like this.

In fact, Qin Yubai's age is not too old, but his temperament is very mature, and he doesn't like to laugh, he always has a rigid face that may fire his subordinates at any time, and most of his smiles are sneers or sneers Sarcasm.

Like now, Yan Shuang has only seen a pure smile just because of a happy mood.

Yan Shuang also smiled, showing her neat teeth and sparkling eyes. It was a very contagious smile that made people smile along with them.

Qin Yubai also saw himself smiling in his smiling eyes, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

His smile is real.

Nothing forced.

It turned out that he was already very satisfied.

"Eat whatever you like," Qin Yubai said, "Eat less if it doesn't suit your taste. After the meal is over, I'll take you to have supper."

Yan Shuang: Stop tempting him, just break up tonight! Not negotiable!

"I'll go take a look over there."

Yan Shuang let go of his hand, and his bent arm became empty in an instant. Qin Yubai lowered his arm uncomfortably, gathered himself together, and thought that he had to pick a time to find a formal occasion another day, so that everyone would know that the Qin family had returned. There is one more young master.

The status of younger brother... is not very convenient.

just in case…

Qin Yubai shook the wine glass in his hand, took a sip of champagne and regained his composure, he was thinking wildly.

It's not bad to keep people by your side like this, how can you lift them up for that.

Qin Yu glanced at Yan Shuang in front of the dessert counter.

Holding the tray in one hand and the fork in the other, Yan Shuang was observing the dazzling array of desserts on the dessert table with a very serious expression. His expression gradually became distressed, as if he had fallen into difficulty in choosing.

cute.

Two words came to mind again.

Bold and underlined, hitting his nerves hard.

It's strange to say that before, he just wanted to get Yan Shuang, he didn't care how Yan Shuang felt, he liked it so he wanted to possess it.

After meeting other aspects of Yan Shuang, Qin Yubai had a different feeling.

A little deeper than I like.

… like very much.

Apparently there are also people who like the troubled look of a pure and beautiful boy.

Someone went up to strike up a conversation.

It's the young owner of Linxie Electronics. He looks gentle and elegant, but he looks like a dog while holding a wine glass to talk. Qin Yubai's face darkened, and he put the wine glass in the past. When he got closer, he heard two people talking. .

"...this one is very sweet," the man said in a tone that sounded intentional, "it's easy to get tooth decay."

Yan Shuang is so old, he still has tooth decay, and his way of striking up a conversation is extremely crappy.

idiot.

Qin Yubai scoffed.

"Really? Thanks for reminding me."

"cough-"

A heavy cough sounded, and Yan Shuang turned her head, still smiling, "Brother."

"Boss Qin," the man also looked surprised, "I heard that you would come, and I was looking for you everywhere just now."

"I have something to tell my...brother, excuse me first."

Qin Yubai put his arms around Yan Shuang's shoulders, nodded lightly, and walked out of the banquet hall through the crowd of people with his arms around Yan Shuang, all the way to the balcony.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk to anyone casually?" Qin Yubai taught firstly.

Holding the empty plate, Yan Shuang looked innocent in the night. He looked at Qin Yu's pale face and said crisply, "Brother, are you jealous?"

Qin Yubai: "..."

The handsome and mature face slowly began to turn red little by little from the lower jaw.

"Brother, you are blushing."

"To shut up-"

Yan Shuang pursed his lips, and passed the plate in his hand to his nose, "I want to eat the sweetest one."

Qin Yu's white and gloomy face gradually turned from cloudy to sunny, he took the plate and said, "It's right here, don't run around, don't talk to others."

Yan Shuang stretched out his hand and made a zipper motion on his mouth, and nodded his head twice, looking very obedient.

Qin Yubai took the dinner plate back to the banquet hall, went to the dessert table to serve Yan Shuang the sweetest one, and suddenly thought in his heart: The identity of "brother" is still inconvenient. When he faced the man who came to strike up a conversation just now, Not at all confident.

Yan Shuang on the balcony was lying on the railing, blowing the cool night wind, which brought a mellow tobacco aroma. When he lowered his head, he saw a little orange fire flickering dimly in the garden below the balcony.

When the rose fell, Qi Feiyun didn't realize it. He was hit on the top of his head. With a soft touch, he was slightly shocked. Looking up, he saw Yan Shuang lying on the balcony, holding a bright yellow rose in his hand to play with. , with a cramped smile on his face.

"Uncle, smoking is not allowed here."

After Switzerland left, Qi Feiyun never saw Yan Shuang again.

At first glance, he was almost unrecognizable.

Full of nobility, loose and casual, wearing expensive suits, the impoverished Yan Shuang in the past is like a dream that came and disappeared very quickly.

Another rose fell down.

Qi Feiyun came to his senses this time, but still didn't dodge, the rose hit his shoulder and fell to his feet.

"Did you hear me?"

The tone is also very arrogant, just like a spoiled child.

This is the illusory life he constructed for him, never thought it would be so real.

Qi Feiyun lowered his head, pinched his cigarette, stretched out his arm and raised it, indicating that he had complied.

He stepped forward, but was stopped again.

"Hey-"

Qi Feiyun's footsteps stopped.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Qi Feiyun didn't answer, nor did he look back.

He wanted to see how such a falsehood would end up.

He believes that God cannot control the world.

Qin Yubai came back with dessert, Yan Shuang took two bites from the plate he was holding, and frowned, "Sure enough, it's too sweet, it's not tasty."

"If it doesn't taste good, I won't eat it..." Qin Yubai was about to throw it away, but was rescued by Yan Shuang, who held the plate and said, "That can't be wasted."

As soon as this sentence came out, he didn't seem to feel anything, so he ate the dessert, but Qin Yubai was slightly shocked.

"Eat two more bites and get used to it, but I think it's not bad..."

Yan muttered to himself while eating.

The plate in his hand was suddenly taken away.

Yan Shuang looked at Qin Yubai blankly.

Qin Yubai's face darkened again, even more gloomy than before, "You are the young master of the Qin family, so you don't have to push yourself so hard."

Yan Shuang opened his mouth, as if he couldn't say anything, and frowned slightly, "I don't know, I just think it's not good to waste food, it's good to be full, how can you pick and choose..."

"enough-"

Qin Yubai gave another low shout, Yan Shuang's expression was completely frightened, and Qin Yubai couldn't help frowning.

Hypnosis creates new memories.

But Ren... is still the same person.

He never grew up in a wealthy life, never became a young master, and never enjoyed the care of the so-called elder brother. Everything is fake. No matter how you ignore it, the imprints of those tragic pasts on Yan Shuang will still be there. It popped out, piercing Qin Yubai's heart like a thorn.

He actually felt that he was incompetent.

No matter how much money he has, he still can't change Yan Shuang's past.

It seemed like it had become his fault.

Would things have been different if they had met earlier

Maybe it will come to this day after all.

When they met, he didn't understand... what liking is.

"It's too sweet, it's easy to get tooth decay," Qin Yubai bluntly borrowed the excuse of being unrefined, "May I take you to eat something that suits your taste tonight?"

Yan Shuang nodded lightly, and said "Oh", she didn't seem to care much about this little episode, but her eyes were still staring at the plate in Qin Yubai's hand, with an uncontrollable expression of pity on her face, it seemed that if Qin Yubai threw away this plate of dessert, maybe he won't be able to sleep tonight.

Qin Yubai took the fork from the plate, forked up the remaining dessert on the plate and ate it.

"Okay, I ate it, don't waste it."

Yan Shuang really showed a relieved expression.

It's really too sweet, so sweet that it's greasy, and it's so sweet that it makes my throat feel a little sore.

"Don't eat, the food here is made by the French, it's not interesting." Qin Yubai took Yan Shuang's hand, "I will take you to a private restaurant in the evening, the dim sum chef there is from Guangdong, and the craftsmanship is very sophisticated ,you will like it."

Yan Shuang: Help, stop tempting him!

Yan Shuang asked the master's name, and secretly decided to randomly draw a scumbag to reward him and take him to eat.

When the two returned to the banquet hall, the lights in the hall had already dimmed, and the seats had been lined up below, and all the lights were on the stage.

Qin Yubai went in and took Yan Shuang's hand and took a seat in the front row.

As soon as he sat down, he heard the person on the right say in surprise: "We meet again!"

The young owner of Lin Xie Electronics was looking at Yan Shuang beside him with bright eyes, and Yan Shuang also greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Qin Yu's face turned pale, and he squeezed Yan Shuang's hand, "You sit with me, and you can see more clearly in the auction of your position."

Yan Shuang was dragged by him to change seats, Qin Yubai didn't let go, and heard a familiar voice again.

"Wow, Master, you are so beautiful today, you simply amazed the audience."

Qin Yubai turned his face away and glanced at Cui Zheng's face. Seeing Cui Zheng giving Yan Shuang the thumbs up with a familiar expression, he was furious inside. How many secrets does Yan Shuang have that he doesn't know? ! When did you get involved with this little dude from the Cui family again? !

"I don't know you." Yan Shuang said lightly.

Cui Zheng touched his chest and sat down with a smile, "I never thought I'd be so handsome that you wouldn't even recognize me."

Yan Shuang: He laughed at him as a dog.

Cui Zheng is well-known in the circle for his bad mouth. As soon as he opened his mouth, the third brother next to him pulled his arm and said in a low voice, "Don't talk to people, they are from the Qin family."

Cui Zheng said lazily: "I'm from the Cui family, am I not qualified to talk to their Qin family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his third brother punched the back of his head.

"Shut up, call again, the new car will be scratched for you."

Cui Shao apologized to Qin Yubai separated by two people, "I'm sorry, but my personality is too outgoing."

Qin Yu replied indifferently: "It's nothing, his surname is Cui after all."

Cui Shao was offended by Qin Yubai's yin and yang, forced a smile, secretly pinched Cui Zheng, and mouthed: "Don't talk."

Cui Zheng grinned and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Shuang, but Yan Shuang hid him, half of Yan Shuang leaned into Qin Yubai's arms, "Brother, he pulled me."

Cui Zheng: "..." He no longer believes in humans!

Qin Yubai's face was so stinky that he changed seats with Yan Shuang. At least the young owner of Lin Xie Electronics was wearing a human skin, and at most he just had a few words with Yan Shuang. Not necessarily the youngest son of the Cui family, what? Everything can be done.

The scene off stage was clearly seen by Ji Yao on stage, and his hands on his knees were slightly curled up.

Ji Wensong glanced at his son beside him, and said, "Don't do anything shameful."

Ji Yao remained silent, and looked away from Yan Shuang.

After Yan Shuang sat down, she didn't glance at the stage.

He should have known he was on stage.

He is deliberately avoiding.

The climax of the charity gala is the auction donations.

There are various collections, and most people don't care about what they photographed. The important thing is how much money they spend to show their strength.

Qin Yubai was very active and raised his cards frequently, and successively took pictures of four collections worth more than ten million yuan.

Yan Shuang crossed his hands and scolded him eight hundred times in his heart.

Why are you so picky on him? !

Ji Yao on the stage suddenly got up and stepped off the stage from the side. Before he stepped off the stage, he glanced at Yan Shuang, Yan Shuang's gaze was caught by him, and his relaxed expression suddenly became dignified.

He lowered his head, and said to Qin Yubai who was holding up a placard to bid with others: "Brother, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Yubai had already seen Ji Yao step down.

Before giving a lecture at school, Ji Yao hugged Yan Shuang in the audience like this. Now that the feng shui is taking turns, he doesn't feel so happy. A little boy can't compete with him. He took a deep look at Yan Shuang, "Go and come back quickly."

Sure enough, Yan Shuang walked very fast. He walked quickly towards the side door leading to the bathroom, and was dragged in just as he reached the door of the bathroom.

"Crack—"

The bathroom door was locked.

Ji Yao stared at him deeply, "Didn't you tell me to wait for me in the dormitory?"

"I... elder brother called me and told me to go back, I have to listen to him... um..."

The lips were tightly blocked.

Yan Shuang struggled vigorously, using all his strength to resist, "No—brother will see—"

He rested his elbows on Ji Yao's neck, half of his face turned away, and his face, which was not covered by his arms, was already red.

Ji Yao stared at him closely, he put his hand on Yan Shuang's shoulder, and could feel Yan Shuang's body trembling slightly at this moment.

He wanted to too.

Ji Yao loosened his strength, leaned against Yan Shuang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Let me be lighter."

"No way..." Yan Shuang still refused, "I'll be back soon..."

The words are not finished.

The lips were pressed together softly, the force was indeed very light, people couldn't help but let go of their guard, their tongues were entangled again, the breathing frequency of the two resonated, and they coincided with a sense of satisfaction.

"All right… "

Yan Shuang gently pushed Ji Yao away, and lowered his head deeply, "It's really too late, it's been too long, and my elder brother will definitely become suspicious..."

"Go back to the dormitory tonight."

Ji Yao's voice carried a sense of oppression that Yan Shuang must agree.

Yan Shuang was silent for a while, then whispered, "I'll try my best."

Ji Yao still wanted to hug him, but he also wanted to stick to his "warm water" policy, trying to make Yan Shuang think of him without irritating Yan Shuang, so he let go.

As soon as he let go, Yan Shuang wanted to pull the door, but Ji Yao grabbed his shoulder again.

"Don't move," Ji Yao turned the man with his head down, "The clothes are wrinkled."

The fabric was smooth, and Ji Yao helped Yan Shuang tidy his clothes and his hair in twos and twos.

If it was the past, he wouldn't mind letting Yan Shuang go back just like that, just to let Qin Yubai know that it is meaningless for him to be a villain in vain.

But Qin Yubai could even do such things as brainwashing, and Ji Yao didn't want to provoke Qin Yubai any more before he could take Yan Shuang to his side with absolute certainty.

It was only Yan Shuang who was hurt like that.

"Then we..." Yan put both hands on the doorknob, his long eyelashes fluttering gently, "...at night...we'll talk about it later."

These words seemed to have made him extremely shy, and he immediately unscrewed the door and rushed out after speaking.

"what-"

Yan Shuang bumped his head against a strong chest, raised his eyes, and saw that Qi Feiyun was looking at him quietly.

Yan Shuang pretended to be flustered, turned around and ran away.

Qi Feiyun shifted her gaze to the bathroom.

The well-dressed boy was washing his hands, looking as usual.

If Qi Feiyun hadn't clearly seen how he eagerly pulled people into the bathroom, and then locked the bathroom door behind him, he would really have pretended nothing happened.

Ji Yao wiped his hands, and walked past Qi Feiyun expressionlessly.

The two passed each other, and Qi Feiyun's gaze precisely scanned Ji Yao's face. It turned out that this was Yan Shuang's favorite type.

Even if you forget it, you are still entangled.

God really can't control the world.

Qi Feiyun washed his hands slowly.

As a representative of the hospital, Qi Feiyun didn't want to come at first, but after seeing the list, he felt unreasonable curiosity. In fact, he was silently looking forward to it—what if he came, what if...he remembered the sweet-scented osmanthus tree Woolen cloth

The water flowed through the fingertips, Qi Feiyun lowered his face.

He said he liked his hands a lot.

It also seems to be a lie.

Qi Feiyun returned to the hall, and before he was seated, he heard an excited voice on the stage.

"... I heard that in addition to being good at painting, Young Master Qin also has quite high attainments in piano. I don't know if my collection is lucky enough for Young Master Qin to play a piece to add glory to it?"

As the young owner of Linxie Electronics on the stage stretched out his hand enthusiastically, the lights also went to the front row.

The spotlight illuminated a dazed handsome face.

He didn't seem to understand anything, and he didn't know anything.

Qin Yubai's complexion was already dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and he never dreamed that Lin Xie Electronics, a normal-looking young master, would be such a demon.

Qin Qing has been locked at home, and Qin Yubai couldn't bear him to be buried like this. He has been organizing art exhibitions for Qin Qing and releasing piano CDs, in order to let everyone know how good the young master of the Qin family is.

But... that's not Yan Shuang...

Qin Yubai actually felt regret at this moment, he regretted letting Qin Qing's name spread throughout the circle...

"Brother..." Yan Shuang beside him tugged at his sleeve, with an innocent and confused face, "Is he talking about me?"

Qin Yubai froze.

Such a scene was completely beyond his expectation.

Everyone has already looked at this side, the young owner of Linxie Electronics on the stage has already stepped up and is going to step down to invite people in person.

Yan Shuang's expression became flustered, "I, I don't..."

"Let me do it."

A cold voice sounded.

Lin Xie Electronics' young owner stopped in his footsteps.

A tall figure in the host seat on the stage stood up.

Ji Yao was dressed in a pure black suit, with a cold and proud expression, "I want to play a song for my mother."

This was originally a charity gala to commemorate Xiao Suijun. His own son, who never attended, wanted to play music. Naturally, no one objected. Even the young owner of Lin Xie Electronics, who suggested Yan Shuang play the piano at the beginning, was surprised and happy, "Then Just invite Ji Shao to come, better, better."

The light moved away from the panicked Yan Shuang and hit Ji Yao who was seated in front of the piano at the side of the stage.

He was wearing a black suit, which complemented his slender and neat figure, his profile was exquisite and handsome, and at the same time had an awe-inspiring and inaccessible flavor.

Ji Yao plays the piano very well.

Playing requires a lot of emotion, but Ji Yao is calm and calm, with a sense of indifference that is free from emotion, and at the same time his technique is so precise that no one can pick it. This contrast brings a kind of A different kind of shocking taste.

He is so ruthless that he is willing to play for one person.

Yan Shuang sighed in his heart: It is indeed the song that captured Yan Shuang's heart in the original book, it's not bad, it's on the same level as him.

At the end of the song, the audience was silent, Ji Wensong on the stage looked calm, and took the lead in applauding, and the rest of the people followed suit as if they had just woken up from a dream.

After Ji Yao finished playing, he returned to his original seat, and Ji Wensong beside him said slowly, "I thought you would never touch the piano again in your life."

Ji Yao's face was light, "It's nothing, it's just a musical instrument."

Ji Wensong glanced at Yan Shuang in the audience.

For some reason, he had a sense of stepping back in time.

Just like many years ago, when he came home, Xiao Suijun told him that she hired a new piano teacher for Ji Yao, who was an extremely talented new pianist in China.

He hurriedly glanced at the photo on the information, saw a handsome face, and didn't pay attention to it.

He always thought that everything was under his control.

It turned out that he was careless.

The rest of the auction ended smoothly, and Qin Yubai did not raise his cards again.

Because Yan Shuang looked devastated.

While he wanted to care about Yan Shuang, his throat was congested, and he held Yan Shuang's hand only after the auction was over, "Go back, I'll take you to have supper."

Yan Shuang's expression was dull, neither saying yes nor no.

"Master Qin..."

Qin Yubai glanced fiercely at the man beside him.

Lin Xie's young master was taken aback by him, and swallowed the rest of the words involuntarily.

Qin Yubai pulled Yan Shuang up.

Yan Shuang seemed to have lost his footing, tripped and moved the chair he was sitting on, making a piercing sound.

"How is it? Are you not injured?" Qin Yubai hurriedly helped him up.

Yan Shuang was supported by him, but he was still in a daze. He looked up at the young master of the Lin family who was also concerned, and said, "My surname is not Qin."

"Shuangshuang—"

"I don't know how to draw," Qin Yubai gripped his hand more and more vigorously, but Yan Shuang continued to speak calmly, "I also don't know how to play the piano."

Lin Shaoren on the opposite side was already stunned, "This... this..."

Yan Shuang turned to Qin Yubai's side, "Brother, who is that person?"

"That young master Qin who can draw and play the piano... who is it?"

Qin Yubai's mind was blank, under the gaze of Yan Shuang's eyes, he couldn't say a word, complicated emotions surged, for the first time, he didn't want to mention the name that he had always cared about.

"Qin Qing."

When the carefree voice came, Qin Yubai suddenly turned his face away.

Cui Zheng, who was sitting still in his seat, raised his eyebrows at him, with a lively expression on his face, "Qin Qing, the young master adopted by the Qin family, the treasure in the hands of Mr. Qin, held a painting exhibition and released a piano CD. Who in the circle doesn't know."

The hand that was clenched was shaking, and Qin Yubai didn't know whether it was Yan Shuang who was shaking or himself.

In a situation that he did not expect at all, the mine he had planted a long time ago was detonated.

Thinking wildly in his brain, he could only listen to nothing or think about anything. He turned his face and said to Yan Shuang in a low voice, "Let's go."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Shuang. He didn't know whether it was because of the sweat in his palm, or because he was in a mess and lost his strength. Yan Shuang's hand slipped from his palm.

When he turned his head, Yan Shuang looked at him straight up, "Brother, then who am I?"

Wave after wave, Qin Yubai almost didn't know what to say, so he just said dryly: "We'll talk about it when we go home."

Yan Shuang blinked his eyes, seemed to have recovered a bit, and nodded dully, "Okay, let's go home first..."

He stretched out his hand, and stopped when his fingertips were about to touch Qin Yubai's hand.

He looked a little dazed and said, "Is that really... my home?"

The same blank expression as before.

He's a substitute, a soap bubble floating in the air, never able to play the role that really shines.

Under the scorching sun, it will be broken at the touch, and even the fragments will not leave a trace.

Tears suddenly fell down.

But his expression was still so dazed, he looked at Qin Yubai, and asked in confusion: "Brother, why am I crying?"

"Why should I..." With more and more tears, Yan Shuang grabbed his collar, "...so sad..."

He didn't even know why he was sad, and he asked the culprit with a face full of panic, and even begged for his protection. He didn't know that everything was caused by his most "favorite" and most "trusted" elder brother in front of him.

— Qin Yubai knew.

"Go—" Qin Yubai's throat tightened, he stretched out his arms to hug Yan Shuang, locked him in his arms forcibly, lowered his face to hide his red and swollen eye sockets, he couldn't lose his composure here, "You are sick..."

Yan Shuang stumbled and followed his footsteps.

Someone beside them was bumped by them, but they opened their mouths in pleasant surprise, "Yu Bai, I haven't seen you for many years, you and Qin Qing really haven't changed at all, you look exactly the same as when you were young."

The person in his arms suddenly grabbed his waist.

"Qin Qing and I..."

There is fear in the semantic murmur.

"Looks exactly the same..."

Go, go quickly, you must leave here immediately, he just saw Qi Feiyun, he has to contact Qi Feiyun again, this time, this time, don't give Yan Shuang the status of "brother", "lover", no, "lover" , "Lover" is enough... Qin Yubai's head was swollen, and he almost recklessly held Yan Shuang out.

Suddenly, a strong force grabbed the person in his arms, Qin Yubai hugged him too tightly, and was staggered by that force, the person in his arms was dragged out when he staggered, he only had time to grab Yan With one arm of Yan Shuang, he turned his head and shot sharply at the person holding Yan Shuang's other arm.

Ji Yao tightly held the temperature in his hand, with a stern and determined expression.

"This time, I won't let you take him away again."