I Can’t Be This Protagonist

The large black-framed glasses were taken off and put aside, and the gray tie was slowly approaching, pressing it on Yan Shuang's eyes with a moderate force.

Yan Shuang closed his eyes, smiled lightly, and said, "Mr. Qi, are you going to cover me? I like the new gameplay."

After a short silence, Qi Feiyun's magnetic voice came into his ears, with a light reprimand, like a father's loving criticism of a naughty child, "You are too noisy."

The tie instantly slipped to Yan Shuang's lips.

The soft silk impregnated the strength of the man's hand, embedded in Yan Shuang's teeth, Yan Shuang was pushed back by the force, and the man's knees were pressed down at the same time, controlling Yan Shuang's two legs. Shuang was almost in control of being strangled.

But he was still laughing.

The saliva soaked the gray tie, Yan Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly, leisurely and lazy, his attitude was almost a provocation.

Qi Feiyun's pupils shrank slightly, and with a little force on his palm, he removed his tie and went down along his flower-like lips.

Beneath the slender chin was a slender neck with floating pale veins.

The tie slides over the chin.

Yan Shuang smiled calmly, and his eyes were full of jokes.

Qi Feiyun suddenly realized one thing - he didn't understand, he just wasn't afraid.

What about the devil?

He just wanted to taste the devil.

The blood in the veins heated up suddenly, and the arms trembled slightly from the tension of the palms.

Yan Shuang smiled and said softly, "Mr. Qi, your hands are shaking."

Qi Feiyun stared at those eyes, they were so clean that there was no content in them, but instead showed a kind of naive evil.

kill his body.

Or destroy his soul.

Otherwise he will continue to do evil, never ending.

Or maybe... he was sin itself.

The taut tie was attached to the fragile throat in front of him like a magic.

"clatter-"

The crisp voice awakened some remaining rationality in his mind, and Qi Feiyun's palm suddenly stopped.

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground of porcelain stones.

The two people in the compartment turned their gazes to the door panel at the same time.

The footsteps were slightly different one after the other. The front was hurried and the back was steady. These were two people.

Yan Shuang heard a familiar sneer.

Qin Yubai is worthy of being his alumni, and his brain is still good, so he came to arrest people.

Yan Shuang turned around, raised his eyebrows at Qi Feiyun, his face was relaxed again, he opened his mouth to make a mouth shape: "I-ex-boyfriend-friend."

Qi Feiyun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pair had returned to their dark and gray appearance, and his expression had become cold and full of business gentleness. The tie in his hands fell down, and he silently responded—"Two Piece?"

Yan Shuang almost didn't laugh out loud.

Teacher Qi entered the game very quickly.

His fingers tugged at Qi Feiyun's tie from his hanging wrist, but didn't move.

Yan Shuang raised his eyes, bowed his head and kissed Qi Feiyun's tie-wound fingertips amid the approaching footsteps.

Sweaty.

His cheeks were pressed against the grey cloth in front of him, his palms rubbed lightly, and the expression on his face was deliberately bad.

"I think-"

The mouth shape of the last letter C happened to pull up a bright smile.

The footsteps outside stopped.

Qi Feiyun looked down at that innocent face.

It's really bad.

"come out."

A man's cold shout came from outside.

Qi Feiyun heard it, it was Qin Yubai's voice.

Even after a brief contact in the background, he clearly felt that the other party was a man who was used to giving orders, with a arrogance that was so strong that it was almost morbid, and arrogant, as if everyone around him only gave him shoes.

Such a person will definitely control his boyfriend from head to toe, and will not allow him to have the slightest bit of disagreement with him.

Even ex-boyfriends.

Qi Feiyun's palms down, holding up Yan Shuang's chin, the boy who was arrogant and provocative just now is now obedient like a kitten, he raised his face following his strength, looked at each other, lowered his eyes again, and licked the tip of his tongue lightly The palm of his hand, being ingenious and obedient to the extreme.

Did you deceive the men outside with such a posture?

Qi Feiyun thought calmly.

"I'll say it again," Qin Yubai restrained his anger, "come out."

He saw that Yan Shuang had left the auditorium, and he didn't want to stay on the stage any longer. He temporarily cut off the rest of the content and went straight out to find someone.

Find all the way here.

Qin Yubai had a strong feeling.

Yan Shuang is behind the door of this compartment.

"I know you're in there."

Qin Yubai's tone softened slightly.

"The gift... I saw it."

Qin Yubai couldn't describe his feeling at that moment in words.

Because there is no feeling at all.

Completely sluggish, there is only a blank in my mind.

After Yan Shuang left, Qin Yubai did not allow anyone to enter that room.

In the beginning, he actually wanted people to empty all the things in the room, and then set them on fire.

The words came to my lips, and I wanted to say them several times, but I still didn't say it.

never mind.

Keep it for now.

Let Yan Shuang reflect for two days, and then he will bring people back and take care of them.

The house suddenly became quiet.

Unbearably quiet.

The night also became very long, so long that he opened and closed his eyes several times, but it was still very quiet and dark outside.

He would fall asleep.

After tossing and turning several times, he got out of bed with a cold face, and suddenly pushed away the picture on the wall. The box inside finally greeted him in the dark.

"We were all too impulsive that night."

"I admit... I said a lot of angry words." Once the words started, the later became much smoother. Qin Yubai's tone gradually softened, with a touch of helplessness, "Come out, let's talk."

There was absolutely no response from the compartment.

Qin Yu put his hands in his pockets and waited patiently for a while, the expression on his face gradually turned cold.

Wei Yichen stood behind him and said nothing.

His subordinates confessed frankly about the occasional desire for his lover, and Qin Yubai expressed his understanding generously.

This proves that he has a good eye.

And since the subordinates have taken the initiative to confess, if he gets angry again, it will appear that he is extremely intolerant.

The most important thing is that even if other people take a fancy to Yan Shuang, Yan Shuang belongs to him alone.

The more valuable his possessions are, the more they deserve to be owned.

The premise is that Yan Shuang is also owned by him.

In front of his subordinates, he couldn't get a response for a long time. Qin Yubai felt that his poor patience was gradually running out. He raised his hand and knocked on the door restrainedly, "Come out."

Still no response.

"If you don't come out again, I'll kick the door."

There was a very real warning in his tone.

Yan Shuang knew Qin Yubai's temper, and it was no problem to kick the door madly, but he still looked at Qi Feiyun indifferently, the warning outside the door had no deterrent to him, and his soft cheeks were attached to the thin skin like a child. The thin gray fabric, lips and nose tip touched gently, touching lightly, then pressing the bridge of the nose with force, and there was a mischievous look in his eyes.

The handsome and dignified doctor is still the same.

A face of indifference.

Unfortunately, all he could control was his expression.

The next face showed a triumphant smile.

"I count to three—"

There has been an ultimatum from outside.

"one."

"two."

"three!"

"Someone."

The low voice made Qin Yubai's anger stop abruptly.

The entire bathroom suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

The clear sound of the zipper made Qin Yubai's short-circuited brain regain his thoughts for a moment, and he actually expressed his wrong feelings to a stranger. Qin Yubai's face was blushing, and he turned around and left, but Wei Yichen, who was following behind him, replied calmly. head down.

He recognized the low voice just now.

Was the first doctor to speak.

When the school was introduced, he heard it clearly.

Qi Feiyun, from St. Peter's Hospital.

Yan Shuang has been to that hospital at least twice.

The memories in his mind are like big drawers, Wei Yichen accurately found the picture he needed from the complicated drawers.

For the first time, he took Yan Shuang to the hospital.

Yan Shuang left without entering.

The second time, it was Yao Jing who sent a photo of Yan Shuang at the door of the hospital late at night.

Step lightly.

Qin Yubai walked not far, and seeing that his subordinates did not keep up, he said with a cold face: "Aren't you going yet?"

"Sorry sir, the milk in the morning coffee seems to have gone bad."

Wei Yichen bent down slightly, and his words were subtle.

Qin Yubai was still immersed in the embarrassment of expressing his sincerity to the stranger, he lightly pulled his tie, waved his hand, and frowned, wondering where Yan Shuang had gone.

Take the initiative to call...and can't pull my face...

bother.

What do you say you like him, do you like him just to annoy him?

With your palm on your phone in your pocket, to hit or not to hit?

Wei Yichen quietly returned to the bathroom. He only stopped at the door and didn't go in.

The first three compartment doors in the restroom are open.

It was like this before he and Qin Yubai came in.

Presumably someone was trying to make sure there was no one in the restroom.

He stood silently at the door with his hands behind his back.

The restroom is now clearly occupied - just in the last cubicle.

One person, or two people?

Wei Yichen looked light, raised the watch in his hand, and stared at the dial quietly.

It's been five minutes.

Perhaps the doctor's morning milk had also gone bad.

Wei Yichen pursed his lips and chuckled.

Suddenly, a very soft voice leaked from the quiet bathroom.

Like whimpering.

On and off, if there seems to be nothing,

Wei Yichen listened quietly for a while, then suddenly took out his phone from his pocket.

In the corridor, Qin Yubai, who was hesitantly holding down the number in the address book with his finger on his mobile phone, suddenly stopped, and when he looked up, he met Ji Yao who came out looking for someone.

Yan Shuang came out and didn't return for almost ten minutes, Qin Yubai followed him out again, Ji Yao sat in the seat for a while, but still felt uneasy, so he came out to have a look.

When the two met last time, Ji Yao could be said to be extremely embarrassed, but this time, Ji Yao was calmer.

It's really time consuming.

The amazing thing is that the person who decides which of them is at the top psychologically is just a little Yan Shuang.

Ji Yao only glanced at Qin Yubai, and then withdrew his gaze. He didn't bother to maintain the surface peace with Qin Yubai, he walked sideways by Qin Yubai's side, and went to the bathroom in the backstage to find someone.

ignored with contempt.

An unnamed evil fire rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Qin Yubai was furious, stopped, and pressed the call button directly.

- The line is busy.

Fuck the line!

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, the four tightly glued lips parted, Yan Shuang reluctantly kissed Qi Feiyun's lower lip, his voice was soft, as if he had become a good student again, " Teacher Qi, why not?"

"dirty."

Qi Feiyun wiped Yan Shuang's lips with his thumb, his eyes were actually gentle, but he quickly returned to his indifferent appearance. He dressed and tidied up, and tucked the tie in his hand into Yan Shuang's neckline. The cold silk slipped down, and Yan Shuang Shaking slightly, he reached out and grabbed the falling tie.

"Keep it," Qi Feiyun pushed open the compartment door, "give it back to me next time."

As soon as he took his steps, he stopped.

Yan Shuang came out with his tie and stopped when he saw the figure at the door.

With the phone on his ear, Wei Yichen was dialing the number perseveringly, even though the owner of the number had already looked at him.

Yan Shuang's expression was only stunned for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He bypassed Qi Feiyun, walked to the mirror in the bathroom as if no one else was there, and tucked the tie into the pocket of his jeans. .

The T-shirt was lifted, the gray tie was held thinly, and the slender fingers led it through the waist loop of the jeans, and the man's tie was tied around the waist as a belt.

Putting down the T-shirt, Yan Shuang looked at it with satisfaction, it was perfect.

Turning on the faucet, washing his face, and rinsing his mouth, Yan Shuang straightened his slightly messy hair in front of the mirror, making sure that he looked fine before turning around and heading to the bathroom door.

He smiled, his face full of innocence, and he naturally leaned towards the man at the door, tiptoed to kiss the man's side face, "Thank you for helping us watch the door."