I Can’t Be This Protagonist - Chapter 149

The snow on the mountain has been falling for several days without stopping. Instead, it is getting bigger and bigger. The wind and snow are blowing outside the door. Yan Shuang is sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, holding a cup of hot chocolate in his hand, listening to the wind and snow fan to the door. There was a whistling sound, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, “It’s snowing so hard.”

Ji Yao was sitting opposite him, holding a stack of documents in his hand, and he didn’t know what it was. He hurriedly read one and threw it into the fireplace. Hearing Yan Shuang’s words, he raised his face and said, “I want to Are you going out to make a snowman?”

Yan Shuang was speechless, don’t make trouble, this is about to develop into a blizzard, I’m afraid it’s not building a snowman, but turning into a snowman.

Ji Yao saw his reaction and said quietly, “I’m joking.”

Yan Shuang: “…”

“Not funny?”

Yan Shuang reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, halfway through the hook, seeing the light flickering in Ji Yao’s eyes, he said honestly, “It’s not funny.”

“Oh,” Ji Yao lowered his head indifferently and continued to look at the document in his hand, “I have no sense of humor.”

Yan Shuang: “…” It’s a joke, you have a great sense of humor.

After browsing all the documents in his hand and burning them all, Ji Yao got up and sat beside Yan Shuang, picked him up and hugged him into his arms, and then said, “I’ll endure it for a few more days, until the snow stops. Let’s go.”

Yan Shuang was a little surprised: “Are we going?”

“Well,” Ji Yao teased his hair, “find a place to cut your hair.”

Yan Shuang: “…” Hold back, can’t laugh.

On the days when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, the two of them were not bored living in this quiet villa.

They are like a pair of honeymoon couples, embracing each other in the hot spring pool to watch the sunset fall into the snowy peaks. The round sun is like a golden disc, pierced by the sharp white snowy peaks. Can’t understand the shock of loneliness.

At that time, Ji Yao would kiss him, and in the mist rising from the spring, the face of Qing Jun was covered with snow, mist and sweat, like a splashed oil painting.

“Ji Yao,” Yan Shuang put down the cup, reached out and touched his face, “play the piano for me.”

There is a piano on the second floor, which is placed near the balcony. The floor-to-ceiling windows spliced ​​on three sides can clearly see the snow outside.

Before the snowy peaks and the dense forest, Ji Yao sat in front of the piano, playing casually.

When he played the piano, he was careless, and his fingers stroked the keys, as if with a sense of indifference, but the sound of his piano was very moving.

Yan Shuang put his hands on the back of the chair and listened intently to him playing the piano. He suddenly said, “Ji Yao, can you teach me how to play the piano?”

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Ji Yao turned his face, his eyebrows were cold, “Why?”

“I want to learn…” Yan Shuang lightly bit his lip.

“Why do you want to learn piano?”

“…I just want to learn.”

Yan Shuang buried half of his face in his arms and said softly, “Can’t you?”

Ji Yao put one hand on the piano keys vacantly, and lowered his face, as if he was in deep thought. After a while, he said, “Learning the piano is very boring.”

“But you play well.”

Ji Yao was silent for a while, “Come here.”

Yan Shuang got up and went to sit beside him.

What Ji Yao promises will always be done well.

Although Yan Shuang knew that Ji Yao didn’t want to teach him how to play the piano.

Anyone who found out that their mother and piano teacher were getting along when they were young would never want to touch the piano again.

When the bodyguard came up, the second floor was reverberating with the intermittent sound of the piano, which sounded like a child’s level. He carefully stood quietly at the corner for a while, “Master.”

The piano stopped.

“Come in.”

The bodyguard walked around the corner. Under the heavy snow, Ji Yao was sitting in front of the piano with his arms around Yan Shuang’s. When the bodyguard came in, he turned his face and said, “What’s the matter?”

The bodyguard said: “There is something wrong with the company’s public relations department.”

“understood.”

Ji Yao let go of Yan Shuang’s arm as usual, lowered his head and kissed him on the side of the face, “Play by yourself.”

Ji Yao got up and was about to leave, but Yan Shuang grabbed his arm with a clear expression, “Will you go alone?”

“No,” Ji Yao bowed his head, kissed him deeply, and looked into Yan’s somewhat frightened eyes, “I won’t lie to you.”

Ji Yao came back up about half an hour later.

Yan Shuang sat on the piano bench, still practicing the song “Twinkle Sparkle Jingjing”.

Gan.

He has played a pianist in a certain world, and his skill points have been wiped out here.

“Is the matter settled?”

“Well,” Ji Yao’s face looked calm, he walked to the piano, took Yan Shuang’s hand and kissed it on his lips, “Playing the piano is too boring, I’ll take you out to play.”

Yan Shuang was wrapped tightly within three minutes, and was taken by Ji Yao into a camouflage off-road vehicle.

The blizzard was astonishingly loud, slapping against the outer casing of the vehicle, almost like a thunderstorm. Yan Shuang was hugged tightly by Ji Yao, and he whispered, “Ji Yao, what are we going to play?”

“hunt.”

“hunt?”

“Ok.”

“The snow is so heavy, will there be prey?”

“have.”

Ji Yao lowered his face, Yan Shuang’s face was wrapped in a furry hat, and it looked cute and red, “Be careful.”

“Be careful of what?” Yan Shuang asked curiously.

“Hyena bites.”

The off-road vehicle dashed wildly in the woods, and the wind and snow outside became heavier and heavier, causing the solid off-road vehicle to sway a little. Yan Shuang shook violently in the car. If Ji Yao hadn’t hugged him tightly, he would have Must have been hit hard enough.

Yan Shuang thought to himself that he was out hunting and playing, someone was chasing him.

I don’t know who it is.

The vehicle drove all the way to the depths of the snow-capped mountains, in a completely different direction from when it came. I don’t know how long it took to drive on a road, and the driving became smoother and farther and farther away from the “hunting” that Ji Yao said.

After reaching a certain place, they changed cars, and then kept changing cars, Yan Shuang’s palms were sweaty, and Ji Yao was tightly clasped in his hands.

After changing about seven or eight cars, the last car stopped in front of a small helicopter.

Yanshuang got out of the car, and the hat on his head was blown away.

When Ji Yao saw this, he wrapped his entire body in his jacket and quickly landed in the helicopter.

The helicopter took off quickly, Yan Shuang’s heart was still pounding, Ji Yao hugged his head and kissed it hard, Yan Shuang raised his head, Ji Yao’s eyes brightened, “Is it fun?”

Yan Shuang couldn’t answer, just blinked slowly, “Where are we going?”

“I don’t know,” Ji Yao hugged him and kissed him again, “Go wandering.”

Yan Shuang: …Okay, better than going to hell.

In the exquisite villa, Qin Yubai reached out and took the cup in front of the fireplace, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, “Chocolate.”

The assistant beside him dared not speak.

The people who went outside to check came in and reported the situation, “Boss, it’s snowing too hard outside to track it down.”

“I have eyes.”

Qin Yubai said coldly.

The bodyguard lowered his head and remained silent.

Qin Yubai lowered his head and glanced at the cold and solidified chocolate again, and threw the cup in his hand into the still-burning fireplace, his face slightly grim, “Bunny.”

The new “vacation” location is an island.

After getting off the helicopter, Yan Shuang changed a few cars and got on a boat. The boat drove him and Ji Yao to this island after a day and a night.

The island and the snow-capped mountains have completely different climates. The temperature is very suitable. It can almost be regarded as early summer. The white villas on the island are surrounded by heavy flowers.

Yan Shuang was once again surprised that Ji Yao was well prepared.

To be able to do such a big thing under the eyes of Ji Wensong, a control freak, he really paid homage to Ji Yaorui.

Life on the island is a little richer than on the snowy mountains.

Because the entire island is under Ji Yao’s control, Yan Shuang can be said to be unable to fly in the true sense, so he also gains the right to move freely on the entire island.

After going to the island, Ji Yao really took him to go hunting. He caught a rabbit and it was not enough to eat. Yan Shuang carried a bucket and ran to the beach to catch crabs. He hurried to the kitchen, and a few minutes later, Yan Shuang picked up a king crab on the beach.

There is no problem with eating and living.

that is……

Yan Shuang stared at the “Postpartum Care of Sows” program on TV, and said with a flat face, “I have already learned this.”

Ji Yao: “What else do you want to learn?”

Yan Shuang said calmly, “I want to learn the grafting technique of fruit trees.”

“Okay,” Ji Yao sat upright, “I will send someone to teach you tomorrow.”

Yan Shuang: !

He suddenly felt that Ji Yao had become more handsome!

The next day, someone was actually sitting on the island on a small boat.

Yan Shuang said respectfully: “Hello, you are specializing in dragon fruit cultivation, right?”

“It’s not tied, it’s a fire dragon.”

“Ah…” Yan Shuang repeated in confusion, “Fire Dragon…”

“deideidei!”

Yan Shuang asked sincerely, “May I ask if the fire dragon is…”

“Fruit farmer.”

Ji Yao, who was on the sidelines, said coldly.

Yan Shuang turned his face dully.

Ji Yao looked at him, “He’s talking about a fruit farmer, not a fire dragon.”

“deideidei!” the expert exclaimed excitedly.

Yan Shuang: “…”

Humor experts hired by humor masters belong to yes.

Yan Shuang lived a small life with Ji Yao on the island without making a fuss or making a fuss. He learned planting during the day, played plots at night, played the piano when he had time, and sometimes sketched with a drawing board in his arms—this was also taught to him by Ji Yao.

The sand was snow-white and embedded in the soles of his feet. Yan Shuang walked little by little along the beach to the ice-blue sea. The sea water soon drowned his calf, and he was stopped when he went further.

Yan Shuang turned his head, the sea breeze blew his increasingly long hair messy, he saw Ji Yao standing on the beach from the gap in his hair, “Ji Yao.” He said loudly.

Ji Yao stood on the spot, “Well.”

“If I go any further, what will you do?”

The sea breeze blew Yan Shuang’s words to some extent. After Ji Yao heard it clearly, he pulled out his hand from his pocket and walked to Yan Shuang’s side step by step. I kissed, “Go back.”

Ji Yao did not answer this question directly.

At night, Yan Shuang surrendered to Ji Yao again.

To be honest, Yan Shuang even regretted blocking the pain.

The painless after-effects would leave him wondering in the endless confusion if he was reaching his limit.

All melted.

It’s really to the point of fear.

I am afraid that I am dying, and I will never wake up again in this whirlpool created by Ji Yao.

Ji Yao didn’t embarrass him, took him a bath and fed him fruit.

The fruits are all freshly picked on the island, the sweetness is explosive and the juice is plentiful, making Ji Yao’s fingers sticky.

When Yan Shuang had almost eaten, Ji Yao took him back to brush his teeth.

It was he who brushed Yan Shuang’s teeth.

Yan Shuang is already a crippled person, leaning against Ji Yao’s arms, eyes closed and mouth open, looking a little drowsy.

“Don’t swallow the toothpaste.”

Yan Shuang gave a vague “um”, the corners of his mouth wiped a little foam with his thumb.

“It was so snowy that day that helicopter flight was dangerous.”

Ji Yao’s sudden words refreshed Yan Shuang a little, and he barely opened his eyes.

Ji Yao was hugging him, brushing his toothbrush over his gums bit by bit, “There is a great possibility that the plane will crash.”

Yan Shuang: “…” Well, he woke up.

Ji Yao looked at him intently, his voice was calm, “So, don’t ask me questions like that during the day… don’t swallow toothpaste.”

Yan Shuang: “…” I’m sorry, and subconsciously swallowed.

Lying back on the bed, Yan Shuang looked a little dazed, Ji Yao is not so crazy, holding a man who is ready to fall in love anytime, anywhere, he can be directly hospitalized, he must hurry up Quickly finish the plot points with Ji Yao, and things will change later.

The waist was stopped from behind, Yan Shuang was startled, and the warm breath sprayed down from his ears, “There is a parachute on the plane, and the plane will not die if it crashes.”

Yan Shuang: “…that’s also very dangerous.”

“Ok.”

“I don’t want to die yet.”

“You said that.”

“When did I say that?”

A kiss fell on Yan Shuang’s cheek, “For the fourth time tonight.”

Yan Shuang: “…” Climbing.