I Can’t Be This Protagonist

Chapter 94

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Sheng Guangming just moved into this apartment the day before yesterday.

He was very satisfied with the apartment, and before signing the contract, he asked the real estate agent about the neighbors.

"...Don't worry, I've already made inquiries for you. The surgeon next door to you is bought. His surname is Qi. He is young and promising, and he is very decent. He is definitely a good neighbor."

Doctor, that should be pretty good, Sheng Guangming thought so, signed the contract decisively and bought this apartment.

Since he moved in the day before yesterday, he has visited all his neighbors, but he didn't have a chance to say hello to Qi Feiyun, and no one answered when he knocked on the door.

The neighbors downstairs said that Qi Feiyun is a loner and very busy at work, maybe he is not at home, or maybe he doesn't want to participate in social activities.

Sheng Guangming thought that it would be good for the neighbors to be aloof, as long as they were not noisy, so he didn't disturb them any more.

There was dead silence at the door, Sheng Guangming looked at the delicate-looking boy in front of him, and suddenly thought in his mind: Oh, so he is not a deaf-mute, it's okay, otherwise it would be a pity.

Yan Shuang looked at Sheng Guangming who was completely stunned, and smiled slightly, "My name is Yan Shuang."

Sheng Guangming's brain seemed to be short-circuited, and he subconsciously replied, "Sheng Guangming."

Yan Shuang nodded to him, "I have a chance to visit."

After speaking, he turned and entered the door.

When the door in front of him closed, Sheng Guangming still didn't recover, and the messages in his head popped in one after another.

He remembered that the neighbor downstairs said that Dr. Qi was a man.

The one who just entered was also a man.

Same, gay

Sheng Guangming opened his eyes slightly.

Wait, what did the boy named Yan Shuang mean when he said "have a chance to patronize"

Sheng Guangming's brain seemed to be rusted, and after a rather dull turn, he finally understood.

Oh, to give him a chance to patronize him.

Sheng Guangming: "...?...!"

All the sweat that had just come out of my body dried up in one go.

Sheng Guangming entered the room with goosebumps all over his body, went straight to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and exhaled a few breaths into the cold air of the refrigerator before calming down, reached for a can of beer, pulled it open and took two sips.

The cold wine flowed down his throat at night, calming his whole heart, and Sheng Guangming felt that he had regained his senses a little bit, and was able to think with his own rationality.

Why is he panicking

Isn't that gay

What's the big deal.

When he was competing abroad, didn't he encounter gay parades

Homosexuality is not a scourge.

Don't they all have two eyes, one nose and one mouth

In this way of psychological construction, Sheng Guangming swayed to the balcony with a cold beer, and the autumn wind blew on his face, which made him wake up a lot, and there seemed to be a faint aroma of tobacco in the air.

Sheng Guangming turned his face and met a pair of dark eyes, "..."

By the way, the balconies of the two apartments are attached.

The boy was holding a thin cigar in his hand, his plump red lips were pouting slightly, and he exhaled a puff of smoke. The smoke drifted into the air and followed the autumn wind to his balcony.

Sheng Guangming froze completely while holding the beer can.

Yan Shuang on the opposite side was also looking at him, smiled at him, then stretched out his hand to form an empty circle, and sent it up and down to his mouth.

"Cough cough cough—"

Sheng Guangming was terribly choked by his own saliva, and the cold beer in his hand was instantly spilled all over his hand. He frantically switched to the other hand to hold the beer, shook the liquid in his hand, and turned around as if fleeing for his life.

"Mr. Sheng."

The boy's soft voice stopped him.

Sheng Guangming stood still stiffly.

The boy hinted so clearly that even if he was completely inexperienced, he could still see what the gesture meant.

Oops.

How can he tell the other party that he is not interested in men, and even less interested in spending money on "services"

When competing abroad, he also encountered the situation of being courted by the same sex, which is considered to be experienced, but he has never encountered such a "sell service" like this...

I don't know if it's better to simply refuse directly, or to be more tactful

"Can I have a can of beer?"

Contrary to his expectations, the other party made such a request.

Sheng Guangming slowly glanced over from the corner of his eye.

Yan Shuang caught his gaze, smiled at him gently, stretched out his hand and made a downward movement around his mouth again, "Is it okay?"

Sheng Guangming: "..." He was wrong.

Although he didn't want to get involved with the other party, but the other party showed a generous attitude, Sheng Guangming was too embarrassed to refuse, went into the living room without saying a word, took out a can of cold beer, and threw the cold beer across the balcony.

Yan Shuang caught it neatly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sheng Guangming answered with his head down, and when he was about to leave, he heard Yan Shuang say, "Mr. Sheng just moved here, right?"

"Snapped-"

The sound of beer cans opening, followed by the sound of "gudong gudong" drinking happily.

"Dr. Qi is my frequent visitor."

The other party's voice was gentle and lazy, and his tone was so calm that he seemed to be saying that the weather is good tonight, "We should see each other often in the future."

Sheng Guangming's whole body tensed up.

"Mr. Sheng likes girls, right?"

Sheng Guangming's body froze again, wondering if he was that obvious

The other party smiled "hehe".

"Don't worry, I was just joking with you at the door just now."

Sheng Guangming finally turned his face away and looked at Yan Shuang again.

Indeed, Yan Shuang was no different from the boys he knew, but more delicate and beautiful, but he looked like a beautiful boy, not feminine, and his drinking posture was very bold, and his smoking was even more skilled than him Chic.

Yan Shuang drank half a can of beer in one gulp, and smiled again at Sheng Guangming who was quietly inspecting the balcony next door, "Actually, men are not bad, you will know if you have a chance to try."

Sheng Guangming fled in despair.

The idea of maintaining a good relationship with the neighbors and living in peace in my mind was completely thrown away, replaced by the urge to sell the house.

"Snapped-"

His fist hit the sandbag hanging in the living room heavily.

Sheng Guangming's entire face was wrinkled.

He just bought a house!

The doctor next door is also true, even if you are gay, can't you have a serious relationship with someone? You have to do this kind of thing... Speaking of which, Yan Shuang also looks quite serious, and it is completely impossible to tell that he is in this line of work.

It's just too bad.

In his heart, the house with a perfect score suddenly fell to the edge of the passing line.

Although his neighbor is completely free to live what kind of life he wants, Sheng Guangming feels uncomfortable when he thinks of the other party's private life being so chaotic.

Born in poverty, he lost his parents in an accident when he was very young. He started boxing when he was spotted by a boxing coach at the age of eleven.

Since then, his life has been nothing but boxing.

He worked hard with 100% blood and sweat.

Perhaps others will say that it is because they love the sport that they work so hard.

But Sheng Guangming knew very clearly from the beginning to the end that he boxed to make money.

Earn enough money, do what he likes, have a good relationship, get married and have children, and form a happy family.

This is all the future he wants.

And this apartment is the starting point for his future.

His carefully chosen home.

Sheng Guangming rubbed his hair frantically, roared silently in his chest twice, and finally fell down on the floor dejectedly.

I hope that the neighbors can "correct their evil and return to the right" as soon as possible.

He prayed silently.

"You're back?"

There was a faint cry of surprise from the balcony.

Sheng Guangming was stunned for a moment, then jumped up, and went to the monitor at the porch to check the situation outside.

Can't see at all.

Sheng Guangming swung his heart and opened a gap in the door. Through the gap, he saw a man in a formal suit with a briefcase standing at the door next door. He had already stepped into the door, but he didn't go in. what.

The gap in the door was pushed wider and wider unconsciously.

The boy was almost hanging on the man in the suit and tie, and was looking up... kissing the man.

"Boom—"

There was a loud slamming door next door.

Qi Feiyun looked away, frowned slightly, reached out and pinched Yan Shuang's back neck, "What did you do?"

"What what?" Yan Shuang pretended to be stupid.

Qi Feiyun stared at him, and walked in without a word.

Yan Shuang snickered behind him, followed him into the room and closed the door.

"Who told you to come back so late."

"How tired I was squatting downstairs by myself. I happened to meet your new neighbor, so I asked him to bring me up."

Qi Feiyun paused as he took off his coat, "New neighbor?"

"Yeah, he's not bad," Yan Shuang said, "It's just a little homophobic."

Taking off his coat and hanging it in his arms, Qi Feiyun said calmly, "Don't harass the neighbors."

"Mr. Qin wants me to take care of you for a while," Qi Feiyun walked in, "I have already greeted the administrator, you go over tomorrow and enter your identity information."

Yan Shuang lay on his shoulder and followed him inside.

"He wants you to take care of me?"

"Which aspect of care?"

"Various aspects."

Soft hands grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it up, and quietly stretched it in.

"...includes this?"

Qi Feiyun stopped in her tracks.

When Qin Yubai was talking to him in the hospital, he made a request to him.

"Can the effect of hypnosis be lifted?"

He looked at the remorseful expression on the face of the man who had no hesitation in turning people into his puppets at first.

"Can."

People who make a decision and then regret it are incompetent and pathetic.

"I need time."

Just do it.

Why regret it

The coat in his hand was thrown on the marble countertop beside him.

Pinching that innocent face, Qi Feiyun's expression was serious and cold, "Not included."

"Oh?" Yan Shuang smiled, "Forget it, I'll find someone else."

The hand pinching his cheek slowly moved to his neck. The wide palm and perfect fingers imprisoned him like a chain. The palm was still loose, and he didn't use much force. The uncertainty made people feel even more Fear of the unknown.

Yan Shuang was still smiling, and even tilted his neck back provocatively, as if urging the man to use his strength.

Reason is gaining the upper hand, but it is only a slight advantage.

In the end, Qi Feiyun didn't use any force, and said calmly: "Are you inseparable from men for a day?"

Faced with the obviously humiliating words, Yan Shuang smiled even brighter.

"Yeah," Yan Shuang said indifferently, and stretched out his hand to swipe Qi Feiyun's cheek frivolously, "Then would you like to be my man...today?"

Sheng Guangming didn't sleep well all night. He seemed to have had several dreams, but he couldn't remember them all when he woke up. He was still a little dizzy when he went out for a run in the morning, and he almost bumped into someone when he entered the elevator.

"Excuse me… "

He hurriedly apologized, and immediately got a gentle response.

"It's ok."

Sheng Guangming suddenly woke up.

The neighbor... and his... uh, that, were standing next to him.

Sheng Guangming was so stiff that he didn't dare to look at them, he kept shouting in his heart, come and get into the elevator to relieve this damn embarrassment!

However, his wish was not fulfilled, and no one came in until the elevator opened on the last floor.

Sheng Guangming stood still, and he was relieved when the two got out of the elevator.

As soon as he stepped out, he heard the boy beside the man say: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late for school."

Sheng Guangming: "..." Enough! !