I Can’t Be This Protagonist

The lights in the dormitory had been turned off, and the dorm aunt criticized the **** who drove a sports car back to school in the middle of the night without discrimination, asked him to sign the registration book for returning home late, and then taught him that young people should not be too playful.

After Ji Yao listened quietly, he said, "Sorry, I will pay attention in the future."

The auntie in the dormitory saw that others were good-looking and had a good attitude, so she finally let go, "The light in the corridor of your building is broken, be careful yourself and take a picture of it with your phone."

"thanks."

It was indeed dark in the corridor, and although the lights were out, there was still movement in the building, and the sound of sinking the washbasin was heard from time to time.

Ji Yao stepped up two steps in one step, and soon reached their floor. As soon as he turned around, he saw someone squatting at the door of the dormitory.

A small mass in the dark, quiet, with no sense of existence, it always seemed to be silently waiting for someone to take him away.

He seemed to sense the projected gaze, and stood up quickly, "Ji Yao, is that you?"

The sound was crisp and full of excitement that was instantly lit up.

Those who hear his voice will know exactly how much he needs him at this very moment.

"Well," Ji Yao calmed down and walked over, "Why don't you go in?"

"I went in," Yan Shuang said with a distressed face, "there has been a strange noise inside, I'm afraid."

In fact, they hadn't seen each other for only two days, but conversations like this have been gone for days.

During this time, Ji Yao was deliberately keeping a distance from Yan Shuang.

He didn't want to give Yan Shuang unnecessary hope.

Since it can't help, it shouldn't make him more unfortunate.

When he opened the dormitory door, Ji Yao heard a strange noise, like it came from the bathroom. After checking in, Ji Yao came out and said, "It's nothing, the window is not closed, the sound of the wind blowing."

Of course Yan Shuang knew that it was the window, he opened it himself, could he not know?

Yan Shuang pretended to be relieved, "I'm so sorry, I was too scared to go in, and I called you back on purpose...Did you originally live at Xiao Qingyang's tonight? Do you want to go back? I'm actually alone. OK."

Ji Yao frowned.

Yan Shuang's words became more frequent, and his attitude became calmer than before.

Yan Shuang put down his schoolbag and continued to babble, "You're right, how could there be ghosts in this world, I'm too concerned."

"Ah," Yan Shuang seemed to suddenly think of something, and pointed to his upper bunk, "Your bed is not made, do you have a quilt?"

What happened these two days? Why did Yan Shuang change so much?

Ji Yao approached, the windows of the dormitory were not closed, and the moon was getting brighter and brighter when it approached fifteen, illuminating the white face clearly.

His eyes didn't evade, and after looking at each other for a moment, he naturally moved away as if nothing had happened, and those vague feelings suddenly disappeared.

Although Yan Shuang lowered his head, his articulation was still clear and lively, "If you want to stay and sleep, I will make a quilt for you, so you can barely make do with one night..."

His neck was gently touched by the cool fingers, Yan Shuang's words stopped abruptly, he raised his head, his face finally had the same expression as before, he looked at Ji Yao in surprise, not knowing what to say expression.

The little red mark on the thin white neck was as fresh as a freshly picked strawberry.

He's not a fool, he knows what it is.

He should pretend that he didn't see it, and give Yan Shuang a little dignity.

But he didn't know what force was driving him in his mind, and his hand touched it lightly as if he had his own consciousness.

It felt warm to the touch, nothing unusual, not as hot and hot as he imagined, just normal and normal.

Turns out it doesn't bite.

Ji Yao withdrew his hand and looked away, "There is a mark."

When Yan Shuang heard the words, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and explained with a flustered expression: "It was bitten by mosquitoes and mosquitoes. The mosquitoes in autumn are very powerful."

A lie that was so clumsy that he even blushes when he speaks, and even his slender neck blushed.

Having already included people in the category of friends, Ji Yao naturally developed a new way of getting along.

Friendship was strictly controlled by his aggressive father as a child.

According to his childhood education, he understands that this topic should stop there.

They are just friends, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Gently peeled off, whitewashed the peace, as if nothing happened.

But now that he's an adult, why continue to do it in a way he doesn't like? Wasn't he determined to be free from his father's grip?

He can do whatever he wants, he just follows his own heart.

"He did it?" Ji Yao's tone was cold.

Yan Shuang thought to himself that you really wronged Qin Beast.

Now Qin Beast is a five-star baby on the bed, knowing that he hates this, and never makes marks on his body in a conspicuous place.

This is what Yan Shuang pinched in front of the mirror.

It also deceived a little virgin like Ji Yao.

Yan Shuang covered his neck and avoided: "Do you want a quilt?"

Ji Yao stubbornly said, "He did it."

Yan Shuang shrank for a moment, bowed his head and said nothing, it was a default.

Under the moonlight, the boy's white face seemed to be covered with a layer of milky white gauze, and he looked docile and uncomplaining.

Ji Yao really didn't understand, what kind of hardship could make Yan Shuang unable to get rid of the quagmire?

"I can help you."

Ji Yao's tone was serious and serious, "Look at me."

Yan's shoulders trembled slightly, but he still refused to look up.

There were only two people in the dormitory, and there was still a lot of noise outside. Ji Yao didn't like the ambiguity now. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and lightly touched Yan Shuang's chin with his fingertips, and Yan Shuang was immediately shocked. dodged away.

"Ji Yao-"

He looked at him as he wished, but there was some terrified defense in his eyes, although it was only for a moment, Ji Yao also noticed it, he didn't care, just promised again.

"I will help you."

Word by word.

There is no doubt that the young man will do whatever it takes to fulfill his promise.

Yan showed a smile on both sides, "Thank you Ji Yao, thank you very much."

This is the end of their last conversation.

Ji Yao remembered it clearly.

But something seems to have changed.

"But," Yan Shuang smiled shyly, "I don't need your help anymore."

Ji Yao's face was startled, and then he reacted, "Are you over?"

Yan Shuang shook his head, and Ji Yao saw a familiar lustful yet shy greenness on Yan Shuang's face, which was the expression he had shown in front of him several times.

"We..." Yan Shuang's voice was soft and low, with cautious joy, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "We are just getting started."

Like a flash of lightning flashing across his mind, Ji Yao's mind was confused, and many images in his memory suddenly appeared to him.

"I have troubles."

"Ji Yao, please, come back with me."

"Sorry…"

"Thank you, really thank you."

"But, I don't need your help anymore."

Drops of tears eventually turned into a smiling face.

Like an accelerated comedy, it takes a dark humorous turn that leaves its audience stunned to the point of doubting themselves.

"We did have some misunderstandings at the beginning..." Yan Shuang seemed to have gained some power-perhaps when Ji Yao distanced himself from him, "Now the misunderstanding has been resolved, we, we are fine."

In the end, Yan Shuang's tone clearly contained shy happiness.

"Ji Yao," Yan Shuang raised his face with anticipation, "You will bless me."

Five scum attacks, one countermeasure.

Give him all green!

Green body and green heart!

If there is no green hat, it is necessary to create conditions to be green!

If you think he likes him, avoid him and give him what you can.

Okay, now Grandpa doesn't like you, how is it? Are you comfortable?

The last time Yan Shuang saw Ji Yao's incompetent and furious appearance was the last time.

Although he was still his usual poker face, with no expression, but Yan Shuang could see that the handsome face of the ice sculpture was about to turn towards the eruption of the volcano, but he was trying his best to endure it.

Yan Shuang said in his heart that Xiao Ji was sorry, while secretly laughing so hard that he was about to squeeze out his abdominal muscles.

"What misunderstanding?"

Contrary to Yan Shuang's expectations, Ji Yao didn't have an attack yet.

I really have to admire Xiaoji's rapid progress in controlling his emotions. The child is old and sensible. Dad is really happy.

But what's the use.

The soaring emotional line in the background says it all.

Xiaoji, if there is fire, it will be released.

Let him add some firewood!

Yan Shuang put on Xiaobaihua's face.

"I had always mistakenly thought that he did those things just to get mine..." Yan Shuang paused, biting his words ashamedly, but he said it "bravely", "Body—" He glanced at Ji shyly from the corner of his eyes. With a glance, he successfully captured the burning anger in Ji Yao's pupils.

"I just learned recently that he should... really like me, so..."

Yan Shuang didn't continue talking, leaving Xiao Ji to understand the rest.

"So, you fell in love with him too?"

His voice was so cold that Yan Shuang almost loved him.

Look, that doesn't make sense.

Yan Shuang gave Ji Yao a "yes, that's what you think" look, and then said earnestly: "Ji Yao, this is my first time in love, will you bless me?"

Ji Yao didn't say a word, looked out the window, then turned to the empty dormitory, and suddenly landed on the ground again. After strafing around, he finally locked onto Yan Shuang's face.

That face full of hope and happiness.

Then, he stretched out his hand and took away the glasses from Yan Shuang's face. The glasses were thrown on the table and made a crisp sound.

Yan Shuang let out an "ah", the collar was pulled, and the person was pulled closer to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao's eyes were cold with anger mixed with anger, as well as some complex and heavier emotions, which were so intense that they rushed to his face.

"What do you know?"

Ji Yao's tone is no longer blindly cold, and Bing Zuo's person has finally changed.

Yan Shuang thought to himself that of course he knew his brother.

Ji Yao is pitying him.

In his opinion, Yan Shuang is unknowingly falling into a love scam.

He didn't know that his love was actually pinned on a face similar to Qin Qing. He was full of joy, excited that his relationship with Qin Yubai had finally turned to normal, and he harvested love through a blessing in disguise.

"Break up with him."

"Ji Yao…"

"I'll say it again," he tightened Yan Shuang's collar with one hand, Ji Yao's eyes pierced into Yan Shuang's eyes, "break up with him."

There were tears in Yan's eyes again. He opened his eyes wide, trying not to let the tears fall, his lips trembling, and his voice was small but firm, "No."

"I like him."