I Can’t Be This Protagonist

In the car, Yan Shuang was still talking about what he was worried about Ji Yao, Qin Yubai listened to him quietly, his eyes fell on his face, "Is it gone?"

Yan Shuang made an inexplicable expression, "What's wrong?"

"Apart from Ji Yao, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"say what?"

Qin Yubai smiled slightly, then said after a pause, "Don't you miss me?"

Yan Shuang was choked for a moment, and he was still thinking about what he meant and blushed, or when he was talking back, Qin Yubai smiled heartily, he reached out and rubbed Yan Shuang's hair, "It's too long, I I'll take you to a haircut."

Ji Yao's matter was simply ignored.

Yan Shuang brought the topic back again, "They beat Ji Yao so hard, won't Ji Yao's father be angry?"

"Of course they dared to do that with permission," Qin Yubai seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, and explained to Yan Shuang patiently, "You don't have to worry, they are also measured and won't really hurt him. Ruthless, he has already fallen."

Yan Shuang nodded, looking relieved.

The car became quiet for a while, and in this sudden silence, Qin Yubai still stared deeply at Yan Shuang with a smile on his lips.

Yan Shuang thought that Qin Beast was doing well today, and finally blushed, "Why are you staring at me?"

"It's nothing," Qin Yu stared blankly, "I think you and Ji Yao are really on good terms."

"We are friends."

Yan Shuang determined the relationship between him and Ji Yao.

"Oh? How did I hear that you two had a fight?"

Yan Shuang: "How do you know?!"

"He is the only seedling in the Ji family, and any disturbance is a big deal."

Qin Yubai naturally concealed the past with another sentence.

After the emotional line rose and the emotional investment increased, Yan Shuang clearly felt the difference between Qin Yubai and before.

Qin Yubai didn't bother to put any thought into him before.

Most of what was shown in front of him was his worst side.

It's hard to speak.

Now Qin Yubai really has the taste of Qin's helm with ease and concealment.

Such Qin Yubai is even more difficult to deal with.

Every time it gets harder and harder, Yan Shuang is used to it.

Fight, beat the workers!

However, the street lamp pendant is just a little afraid of a ball!

"We disagree a bit, but Ji Yao is really nice," Yan Shuang said, "he is my only friend."

After a while, the title has risen from "friend" to "only friend". After a while, will it be upgraded again?

Qin Yubai sneered in his heart, and glanced at Wei Yichen, who was driving steadily in front of him, and said in his heart: It doesn't matter, whether this person in his arms is a human, a ghost or a goblin, it will show up soon.

Yan Shuang thought that Qin Yubai would take him to some high-end barber shop or beauty parlor, etc. It was not always written in the ancient books, "Cinderella transforms", a turtle before entering, and amaze passers-by after coming out.

In fact, just change your hairstyle, change your clothes, and at most change your contact lenses.

"Didn't you cut your hair? Why did you go home?" Yan Shuang said.

Qin Yubai paused when he got out of the car, then turned around and held Yanshuang's hand, "Who said you can't cut your hair at home?"

The servants in the hall were busy, preparing for the evening banquet.

Yan Shuang was pulled by Qin Yubai to the small meeting room on the first floor.

The living room has been arranged, and the tools and equipment are readily available.

Yan Shuang was pressed down by Qin Yubai and sat down. Seeing that Qin Yubai took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, he took out a pair of scissors from the drawer, and the expression on his face almost became unbearable.

Qin Yubai wants to cut his hair in person? !

Do you want to assassinate him?

"Sir, Mr. Yan's bag has been put away."

"Well, I see, let's go down."

Qin Yu waved his hand indifferently.

Wei Yichen bowed slightly and stepped out.

Yan Shuang didn't give Yan Shuang a single glance, even from the corner of his eye.

It seems that the housekeeper after the resumption of work is really good at it.

in various senses.

Find a time to praise it.

"Will you cut it for me?" Yan Shuang couldn't help asking when he saw Qin Yu's white fingers had already lifted his hair.

Qin Yu in the mirror smiled whitely, "Can't you?"

"Can you cut your hair?"

Yan Shuang's voice just fell, "click", and the hair in front of him that was lifted up by Qin Yubai instantly lost a section.

"meeting."

Yan Shuang: You **** know a hammer.

Yan Shuang saw it.

Qin Yubai was deliberately messing with him.

Before Yan Shuang's attack, Qin Yubai cut a few strands of hair on Yan Shuang's head without any scruples like trimming flowers and plants.

Yan Shuang didn't complain.

The broken hair fell one after another, and it was estimated that one mouth would have to go in all, and the eyes could only be closed.

Passive shut up belongs to yes.

Hopefully a miracle will happen when I open my eyes.

The transformation of the protagonist in the ancient novels cannot fail!

-Failed.

Yan looked at the person in the mirror expressionlessly.

It is said that the hairstyles that are gnawed by dogs are all shabby dogs.

Qin Yubai, it really belongs to you.

A scumbag, as expected, will always be a scumbag, either trampling on your dignity, humiliating your soul, or abusing your body.

And this method is a total abuse.

Seeing that there was no increase in the data in the background, Yan Shuang was so angry that he immediately asked the system for an explanation.

Isn't this hairstyle cruel? !

"Do you like it?" Qin Yubai asked with great interest.

Yan Shuang glanced at Qin Yubai in disbelief, thinking that the two of them were in an ambiguous period, so he picked up the scissors just to give it to him, and immediately brushed up the data of the abuse.

Qin Yubai also seemed to think that Yan Shuang's current hairstyle was ridiculous, he rubbed Yan Shuang's hair and laughed for a while, then suddenly kissed Yan Shuang's increasingly angry eyes.

Long time no see again.

I don't know why, I often think of this person, but I just refuse to contact him.

If Yan Shuang doesn't take the initiative, he doesn't think he is the one.

deliberately ignored.

put in the work.

Can be invested again, how can there be such a kiss now?

The setting sun was blowing outside the window, dyeing the entire side hall with a layer of light gold, and the broken hair fell on his cheeks with a little gold, Qin Yubai kissed him, his lips were pressed against his, and whispered: "These two days Have you thought about me?"

Yan Shuang raised his head, his eyes were filled with fragments of the setting sun, warm and soft. Hearing the words, he dodged for a while, and his voice was shallow, "No..."

Qin Yubai smiled, "Okay," he reached out and brushed the broken hair on his cheek, and said, "Come in."

Yan Shuang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Wei Yichen was always outside, and Qin Yubai was going to do some tricks to try it out? Is this back to mad dog status? He just said that Qin Yubai was too normal today and looked a bit abnormal.

A group of people filed in, uniformly dressed, and bowed to Qin Yubai, "Mr. Qin."

"Well," Qin Yubai stood up straight, "Fix it for him."

When Yan Shuang was surrounded by the group of people and asked him to lie down and wash his hair, he realized that these people are the real stylists.

It turned out that Qin Yubai had been prepared for a long time, and that operation was simply a desire to promote first.

Yan Shuang lay down, his eyes swept across Qin Yubai, Qin Yubai smiled lightly, leaned over and flicked on Yan Shuang's forehead, "I'm not as bad as you think."

Yan Shuang closed his eyes and opened them again, with a tame and docile expression on his face, he reached out and grabbed Qin Yubai's arm, "You are playing with me."

There is a bit of favored arrogance in the intimacy of the tone.

"Aren't you kidding me?" Qin Yubai said with a smile.

"When did I play you?"

Qin Yubai pulled out his arm and pinched the back of his hand, "I'm leaving, you can think about it yourself, but if you can't figure it out, I'll ask them to shave your head."

Qin Yu said to leave, waved his hand, and immediately walked out of the living room.

"Where are you going—"

As soon as Yan Shuang moved, the person beside him held his shoulders gently, "Don't get excited, Mr. Yan, Mr. Qin is joking with you."

Yan Shuang blushed for a moment, "I know."

Professionals do things differently.

Washing hair is comfortable, gently massage the top of his head.

Someone took off his glasses and told him to close his eyes.

There was a little itching from the eyebrows, it should be trimming his eyebrows.

"Do you want to trim your eyebrows?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, just trim some scattered hairs. Your eyebrows are very beautiful. Mr. Qin told us not to mess around, or you will be angry."

Small laughter came.

Yan Shuang's face turned red again, "Did he really say that?"

"Mr. Qin's original words are—" The man who trimmed the eyebrows smiled smugly, "You will bite."

Yan Shuang: Continue to blush.

These are all Qin Yubai's people, and his people are set to be unified.

In the ambiguous period, Yan Shuang opened his belly like a hedgehog, and all the softness was exposed under the thorn.

After a toss, Yan Shuang almost fell asleep.

When someone straightened him, it was the barber's turn.

The barber showed Yan Shuang a picture, "Can you see this hairstyle?"

Yan Shuang glanced.

Qin Qing's hairstyle.

"Can."

To be a substitute must be self-conscious.

The more he looks like Qin Qing, the closer he is to the turning point.

happy.

"Sir, people from this family have arrived one after another."

Qin Yubai was sorting his clothes in front of the full-length mirror.

He was wearing old clothes.

It was passed by the ancestors of the Qin family and used for restructuring.

The custom-made clothes are left with margins and fabrics. After being reworked, they fit and iron, with some old-fashioned charm, which also symbolizes the inheritance of the family.

Wearing these clothes on important occasions will make him feel that he is not alone at this moment.

Putting on the emerald cufflinks his grandfather once wore, Qin Yubai stretched out his sleeves and said, "Qin Qing still refuses to come down?"

"Young master is not used to this kind of situation."

Qin Yubai was silent for a moment and said, "It's fine if he doesn't go."

"What about that person?"

"Still preparing."

"I'll go take a look," Qin Yu said whitely. "When people come, take them to the banquet hall and let them drink some wine first."

"OK."

Today's family banquet process Wei Yichen arranged very well, no outsiders could be seen in the main hall, it was still quiet, Qin Yu white man went downstairs, the servants went to the family banquet, and the whole building was empty. one person.

Stepping towards the living room, Qin Yubai stopped before taking two steps.

Qin Qing stood in front of him.

The black hair is soft, the cheeks are white and red, the eyes are very bright, and the expression on his face is a kind of natural shyness that is not artificial. He is the most unsuitable type of model. When he appears, all attention will be drawn to him, and he will not care about what he wears or what he wears, he is already dazzling enough.

"looks good?"

His hands tugged at the hem of his clothes a little awkwardly.

"It's the first time I wear it like this, so I'm not used to it."

Dreams shattered.

Qin Yubai really thought that what he saw was Qin Qing.

If Qin Qing grew up in his childhood, he would be like this.

"It doesn't look good?"

Yan Shuang stretched out his hand to touch his head, and as soon as his hand touched the top of his hair and rubbed it, he heard Qin Yu say: "Don't move."

Qin Yubai walked up to him, his eyes were soft like Yan Shuang had never seen before... and nostalgia.

"The hair is all messed up."

Even the voice was unbelievably soft.

like being loved.

Yan Shuang thought that his look must be very similar to Qin Qing.

Otherwise, how could Qin Yubai look fascinated.

Qin Yubai stretched out his hand and carefully arranged the hair that he had just touched for Yan Shuang. His expression was focused and serious. After a while, he let go of his hand in satisfaction, and after looking at it again, he affirmed: "Not bad."

Yan Shuang: It's not bad, it's so handsome.

In order to give employees a sense of substitution, the faces of the characters are basically fine-tuned according to their own settings.

Yan Shuang's face has also been slightly adjusted in the weak direction, which is very similar to himself.

One thing to say, he himself is more dashing, and the outline is not so soft, preferring to be cold and hard.

Not weak enough to suffer anyway.

Qin Yubai stood by Yanshuang's side, he took Yanshuang's hand, and said as he walked, "Today is a family banquet, and many relatives are here. Your identity is my newly recognized brother, do you understand?"

Yan Shuang paused and said, "I understand."

"Scream, brother, let me hear it."

Yan Shuang: Do you know that you need to pay extra for this kind of substitution play?

Qin Yu waved his hand in white, "I'll take you back to the orphanage in two days, okay?"

If you go to the site, you must donate.

Yan Shuang made a thoughtful and compromised look, coughed lightly, blushed slightly, turned his face slightly, and said slightly awkwardly, "Big brother."

It doesn't sound like it.

But the look... it's too similar.

Even the tiny modalities are very similar, like the time when Qin Qing was willing to call him big brother, it was also the most intimate time for them.

Qin Yubai's fingers trembled slightly, can he respond? Has the original limit been exceeded?

never mind.

Now that it's been like this.

Then replace it completely.

Fingers were embedded between them, and the numbness instantly spread throughout the body, and they clasped their fingers together, "as always."

He once held his younger brother's hand and begged those uncles to help him, but he was turned away and received cold eyes.

At that time, Qin Qing held his hand, clearly younger than him, but looked very determined.

"Brother, you will definitely succeed in the future. At that time, we will trample all those who look down on us under our feet!"

Qin Yubai clenched his tightly clenched hand and smiled lightly, "Let's go and meet the elders."