I Can’t Be This Protagonist

"What did you say?"

Qin Yubai raised his face from the backlog of documents, coughed twice, his face was a little morbidly pale, "What do you mean... people are gone?"

Wei Yichen frowned slightly in front of his employer, and bent down deeply, "Sorry, I made a mistake."

He went to the school to pick up the person first, sent a text message in advance, but did not receive a reply, nor did he wait for the person.

Yan Shuang didn't answer the phone.

Called Yao Jing again, but Yao Jing said hesitantly that he had stopped working since last night, and slept at home all day today, and did not monitor Yan Shuang's whereabouts at all.

Suddenly, Yan Shuang disappeared from his control.

After hearing Wei Yichen's explanation, Qin Yu looked at him blankly.

An unspeakable pressure filled the room.

As a well-known professional housekeeper, Wei Yichen has a 0% chance of making mistakes.

As long as you are his employer and pay him a commission, he will fulfill your request 100%.

It is because of this amazing work ability that his previous employers ignore his relatively limited loyalty.

"Do you need me to give you a month to find someone?" Qin Yubai said slowly, "Or simply let him play outside happily until the end of the contract—"

"Snapped-"

The folder in hand was thrown to the ground, and the white papers were scattered all over the place.

Qin Yubai coughed violently twice, anger dyed his pale face, "Don't look for it right away!"

"I'm already looking for it," Wei Yichen bent down, his voice calm, "I will definitely find someone as soon as possible."

The strong sense of loss of control made his heart completely tense, and his mind was filled with all kinds of messy noises. Qin Yubai's eyes turned black after a while. He pressed his forehead hard, not wanting his subordinates to see his gaffe, he waved his hand vigorously. ,"go out-"

"Yes."

Wei Yichen quickly backed out.

The moment the study door was closed, Wei Yichen's expression changed, and his whole face became cold.

He is a double-edged sword. He does have a bad track record, but he is also sharp enough. This is what makes him constantly able to find new employers.

But today he is rusted.

on things that are almost impossible to go wrong.

Taking a deep breath, lightly pulling the tie around his neck, and striding down the stairs, the servants saw the usually gentle and quiet butler walking by with a gloomy face, and invariably avoided it, and exchanged In his eyes, he was worried about the sudden change in the always lifeless mansion.

Yan Shuang, who was searched by Wei Yichen's network of contacts in the city, is now sitting in Ji Yao's co-pilot playing Xiao Baihua.

When it comes to acting, Yan Shuang is extremely professional. Even if he is only playing the role of Xiaobaihua with an ultra-low difficulty index, he is very attentive. He takes off his glasses first, then wipes the corners of his eyes, and whispers, "Ji Yao, I'm sorry...you listen to me, I It's hard to…”

"I do not want to hear."

Above the wilderness, there was too much noise, and the impulse for that moment gradually calmed down, and Ji Yao returned to that lonely appearance.

Yan Shuang: I knew he didn't want to hear it. He didn't even prepare the script.

Quiet in the car.

Except for Yan Shuang's occasional breathing sound.

He was trying his best not to cry, breathing heavily to keep himself from making annoying noises.

The roaring sound in his ears had long since disappeared. Hearing Yan Shuang's breathing, Ji Yao didn't feel as irritable as before.

The car slowed down and stopped quietly beside the unmanned road.

Ji Yao rolled down the car windows on both sides.

It was already dark outside, and the cool night breeze poured into the car, rubbing against the edge of the window, making a sob-like sound, diluting the repressed breathing in the car.

Ji Yao glanced at the starry sky outside, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Ji Yao," came the panic call, "Where are you going?"

"Not going anywhere."

Even though he was cold, he responded immediately.

Ji Yao stood outside the car, leaning against the car window, with only his back to Yan Shuang.

The night wind swayed his snow-white shirt, and the hem of the shirt licked the back of his hand where the blue veins were floating.

He was giving Yan Shuang time to calm down.

Yan Shuang held up his chin and smiled inexplicably, and pulled out his phone while making a fake cry.

The phone was about to explode, and there were a whole row of missed calls from Wei Yichen and Xiao Qingyang.

Yan Shuang clicked all of them, opened the mailbox, and sent Qi Feiyun a warm-hearted good night greeting letter.

"Hey…"

There was an earth-shattering growl on the other end of the phone.

"Where did you go?! Cui Zheng said that Ji Yao dragged you away, and you didn't tell me when you found someone..."

The phone was taken away by an outstretched hand and hung up.

Yan Shuang looked at Ji Yao who was turned out of the co-pilot's window with red eyes.

Ji Yao's face was cold, "Don't follow me next time."

Yan Shuang knew that he misunderstood that Xiao Qingyang brought him here, which was exactly what he wanted, so he whispered: "I know you hate me..."

The phone screen lights up again.

Ji Yao lowered his head, the words "Wei Yichen" were written on the screen.

Yan Shuang saw Ji Yao's face was wrong, for fear that he would attack his beloved domestic phone like Qin Yubai, he hurriedly reached out to grab the phone. As soon as his fingertips touched the phone, Ji Yao backhanded the phone with his hand. wrap up.

Yan Shuang raised his face, and his wet eyes were full of surprise.

Ji Yao hated his touch.

But at this moment, the strength of his hand is very strong, and the touch of the skin is extremely clear.

Ji Yao didn't shake his hands.

There was nothing cute about that crying face.

Even if it is really similar to Qin Qing, it is too far from it.

But he had a peculiar tenacity, a courage that would do nothing if he was cowardly.

He wasn't as self-deprecating and hopeless as he thought.

"Hey?"

Touching the phone with his warm palm, Yan Shuang "unintentionally" pressed the answer button, and Wei Yichen's voice came from the loudspeaker immediately.

Yan Shuang showed a panicked expression of prayer, Ji Yao let go of his hand, Yan Shuang grabbed the phone and was about to retract his hand, but his wrist was buckled again, and the phone was pulled out again.

Ji Yao firmly clasped Yan Shuang's two hands with one hand and answered the phone with the other.

"He's here with me," Ji Yao said in a cold tone. Wei Yichen, who was on the opposite side, didn't know what to say, which made Ji Yao sneer, "What kind of thing is he, do you think I'm afraid of him?"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yao turned around and said to Yan Shuang, who was dumbfounded, "Do you want to go back, or come with me?"

With his hands still under his control, a little tear brewed in Yan's eyes, he sniffed, and said slowly, "I have to go back."

Being rejected again, Ji Yao didn't feel angry anymore.

Although he didn't want to hear it, he already believed that Yan Shuang really... had difficulties.

Even if you have the courage to stop a car, how can you not have the courage to escape from that place?

Ji Yao let go of his hand, Yan looked at him eagerly, spread both hands in front of Ji Yao, and said cautiously, "My phone..."

Returning the phone to him, Ji Yao turned to the driver's seat. Before starting the car, Yan Shuang's phone rang again. Ji Yao glanced over, Yan Shuang shrank his neck, and whispered, "It's Xiao Qingyang."

"Give me."

Yan Shuang handed the phone to Ji Yao again.

Ji Yao answered the phone and interrupted coldly when he scolded the first word on the opposite side, "It's me."

Xiao Qingyang's arrogance immediately dropped, "...Oh, Ji Yao, it's you, I've already gone back, I'll help you clean up the room ahead of time."

"No," Ji Yao said, "don't call again." He hung up and returned the phone to Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang answered the phone and saw the message Wei Yichen sent him.

Only two words.

"return."

Yan Shuang did not return.

Let our butler also hurry.

Given so much sweetness, how can you not give two slaps?

After playing with him for so long, it's time for the housekeeper to feel a little sense of crisis.

The things that have been held in the palm of your hand, no matter how fun, will not be cherished enough.

Vehicles gradually entered the high-speed from the outer suburbs and rushed to the urban area.

Ji Yao's speed was very fast today, and the neon lights of the street lights flashed one after another outside the car window. Yan Shuang pondered for a while, and continued his unfinished Xiaobaihua declaration.

"Ji Yao, I know you hate me very much."

"I just ask you not to affect yourself by hating me."

"Whether it's not coming to class, or doing something so dangerous..."

"I promise, I will never appear in front of you again in the future to annoy you."

Ji Yao, who was listening quietly, suddenly said blankly, "Are you going to drop out?"

Yan Shuang: "..." Yo ho, Xiao Ji will still hurt others.

Yan Shuang showed a hurt expression and silently looked out the window.

Xiaobaihua won't retort, it's very reasonable.

Ji Yao glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, his eyes cruising for a moment on the dark road ahead.

"it's OK."

The three words were so clear that there was no trace of reluctance.

Yan Shuang looked back at Ji Yao.

The lights in the car are dim, warmly outlines a handsome profile, making this cold face seem to have a temperature at this moment.

This person is too direct.

He is never awkward or disdain to hide, even if he wants to overturn the judgment of a person, he is extremely decisive, and he lives wantonly and freely.

Sometimes wealth is not reflected in material things, but a kind of confidence that "the world doesn't need me to make any compromises".

Ji Yao has this confidence.

He can declare war on anyone or anything as long as he likes.

This kind of offbeat juvenile innocence will make people want to break it.

No wonder even Ji Wensong, his biological father, wanted to teach him a lesson.

Yan Shuang's eyes were as gentle as water, "Thank you, Ji Yao."

The sports car stopped in front of a hotel.

Looking at the bodyguard standing at the door, Yan Shuang knew that this hotel must be very expensive. He thought that it would be different if the emotional line was moved. In the original book, Ji Yao treated Yan Shuang well. I can finally enjoy a little bit of the book tonight. Treated!

Ji Yao unfastened his seat belt, "Get out of the car."

Yan Shuang pulled the seat belt and pretended to be nervous: "I-I'm going back..."

A waiter came up to pull the door, Ji Yao stepped out of the door with long legs, "Go back by yourself."

Yan Shuang: "..." Fuck!

Row! It's like a torture scene!

Yan Shuang unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, scolding in his heart, and wrote a note to Ji Yao.

If Ji Yao doesn't give him taxi money, he will really make trouble!

Ji Yao gave the car key to the waiter to park the car, and said to Yan Shuang, "Go."

Yan Shuang let out an "Oh", lowered his head and waved to Ji Yao, "Goodbye."

As soon as the footsteps turned, the collar was grabbed.

Yan Shuang turned back, Ji Yao looked at him coldly, "Where are you going?"

"I, I... I'm going back?" Yan Shuang was at a loss.

"No." Ji Yao said coldly.

Yan Shuang: "…"

Ji Yao looked away, let go of the hand that grabbed Yan Shuang's collar, and pulled his arm instead.

Every time, he gave him a chance to choose.

This time, he didn't ask.

"Come with me."