I Can’t Be This Protagonist - Chapter 150

After living on the island for more than a month, one day in the middle of the night, when Yan Shuang was still sleeping, someone knocked on the door. After that, just like on a snowy mountain, Yan Shuang was packed directly by Ji Yao and boarded the boat, and the boat started to set off. , in less than ten minutes.

In the middle of the night, the sea was pitch-dark, only the cold moonlight splashed silver-white glow on the sea, and with the sea breeze pulsing softly, Ji Yaohuai hugged the half-awake person who seemed to be asleep, bowed his head and said gently, “Sleep, it’s alright. “

The person in his arms obediently closed his half-open eyelashes and fell asleep in his arms.

When Yan Shuang woke up the next day, the boat was still sailing at sea. Yan Shuang pulled down the curtains and glanced at the blue sea and blue sky outside, thinking that Ji Yao was right, they were indeed wandering.

This time the boat sailed for a week before docking.

The new “map” is still a mountain. On the way up the mountain, Yan Shuang saw a few households sporadically through the car window. It is speculated that this place is not as isolated from the world as the previous two places.

As the saying goes, there are three caves for cunning rabbits. No matter how talented Ji Yao is, he will gradually run out of resources.

“What are you looking at?” Ji Yao said lightly.

Yan Shuang turned his face back, “The weather outside is really nice.”

Ji Yao looked at him, his eyes were gentle, but there was still a calm scrutiny in the background, “Do you like it here?”

Yan Shuang smiled at him, “As long as I’m by your side, I like it everywhere.”

Ji Yao also had a noncommittal look on Zhong Ting’s words. He stretched out his hand and tucked the black hair on Yan Shuang’s back in a false way, “Don’t cut your hair, just keep it long.”

“I can do it.”

Yan Shuang can be said to be very good now.

One is for his plan.

Second, he was really afraid of Ji Yao.

The more abstinent people seem, the wilder they become when they go to bed, which is really the golden rule.

Yan Shuang is used to it, but sometimes it’s really cool and a little scared.

If X were all killed and ended the world physically, it would not be worth it for him, and sometimes he even suspected that this was the final conspiracy of Chuanshuju.

The allure of a handsome man.

joke.

How could the handsome man he’s seen be loaded with a load of a car, how could he be planted on a mere 19… no, a 20-year-old boy.

The destination this time is a small yard on the mountain, not a villa, but a bungalow, but it is still elegant and white, like a chic little flower surrounded by green trees.

The yard is extremely large, with open spaces on both sides, and a quiet creek on the left side, with the sound of water gurgling, and the mist lingering in the mountains, like a fairyland.

Yan Shuang thought that this was the place of his dreams.

After retiring, he will also have such a place on his own planet.

Self-cultivation and self-sufficiency.

Yan Shuang’s hair has grown long, and his bangs are all gathered together with his hair. He is thin and slender, and looks like a tall girl from behind. Maybe his hair is too long, and he is very uncomfortable when he washes. A slender arm grabbed her hair hard behind her, brushing her teeth with one hand.

Ji Yao leaned against the door and watched for a while, then stepped forward to tie his hair for him, Yan Shuang turned his head, looked slightly surprised, then bent his eyes slightly, with foam in his mouth: “Thank you.”

These two words were so commonplace that they somehow touched Ji Yao’s nerves. Yan Shuang was pressed on the sink and whispered that he hadn’t finished brushing his teeth.

A thumb pressed in from the corner of his mouth, wiping the foam from his mouth.

Yan’s lips were half open, and he was a little short of breath.

A kiss was branded on the back of his neck, neither light nor heavy, and Yan Shuang vaguely heard what Ji Yao said in his ear.

In the afternoon, the bodyguard brought a crystal box, Yan Shuang opened it, and the colorful inside was about to blind his eyes.

The air in the yard is fresh and comfortable, Yan Shuang sat on the low stool and fiddled with the leaves of the vegetables on the ground.

“All right.”

Yan Shuang reached out and touched the back of his head and found a small tug, he turned back and smiled at Ji Yao, “Does it look good?”

Ji Yao looked at him carefully.

Yan Shuang’s hair was black and soft, most of which were **** by him, leaving only a little bit of hair on the forehead, delicate and clean, and his eyes were black and white, which was very moving.

Ji Yao’s eyes flashed, “Like a pig’s tail.”

Yan Shuang: “…”

Yan Shuang glared at him, turned his face away and ignored him, his chin was twisted back, and a bite was on his lips.

“Good-looking,” Ji Yao looked at him seriously, “very good-looking.”

Yan Shuang looked at him for a while, and said abruptly, “Qin Qing and me, who looks good?”

Ji Yao’s expression remained the same, “It’s not easy to compare.”

Yan Shuang said “Oh” and stopped talking.

The two sat silently in the yard for a long time before the rumble of vehicles broke the silence in the yard.

A tractor came.

Yan Shuang’s face was shocked.

The bodyguard in black sternly drove a humming pig down from the tractor.

Yan Shuang: “…” That means it’s shocking.

“Master,” several bodyguards surrounded the pig, still maintaining a serious look, “We got the pig.”

Ji Yao waved his hand, “Tie it to the river.”

Yan Shuang turned his face slowly and looked at Ji Yao with an incredible look.

Ji Yao was watched by him for a while, then turned his face and said indifferently, “Don’t you want to try it?”

“what?”

“Postpartum care of sows.”

Yan Shuang: “…”

Ji Yao: “I think you like that show very much.”

Yan Shuang: “…Thank you.”

“Don’t say thank you.”

After speaking, Ji Yao stood up, “Let’s go eat.”

Ji Yao doesn’t seem to be very busy recently, Yan Shuang doesn’t see him burying his documents anymore, he stays by his side more, sometimes he doesn’t do anything, what Yan Shuang does, he just looks at Yan Shuang, that’s all That’s it.

After the two finished eating, they went out for a walk together.

Although there are no street lights in the mountains, it is not dark at all. The stars in the sky illuminate the whole mountain quietly and tenderly. The grass tips under his feet shine with a black gloss in the moonlight, which reminds Ji Yao of Xiao Qingyang’s That horse farm.

It was also on such a night that Yan Shuang kissed him for the first time.

Soon after, they went to Switzerland.

And then…he doesn’t remember him.

Ji Yao clenched her palm, “Is it cold?”

“It’s not bad.”

Yan Shuang shook his head. There was a bit of wind on the mountain, which blew out the tied hair on his temples. He reached out and tucked the hair behind his ears.

“I don’t remember much.”

Ji Yao suddenly said.

Yan Shuang turned his face back, his eyes gleaming in the dark night, “What?”

“I haven’t seen him for a long time,” Ji Yao said flatly, “he seemed to be similar to you when he was a child.”

Yan Shuang looked at him quietly.

“We were neighbors when we were kids, and we haven’t seen each other since we moved.”

Ji Yao took him and continued to move forward.

“I only know that he opened an art exhibition and released a CD,” Ji Yao paused, “he did everything he wanted to do.”

Yan Shuang followed him quietly.

“As for what he looked like, I don’t remember exactly.”

“So, if you ask me who is better looking, I can’t compare.”

After listening to his explanation, Yan Shuang lowered his face and said softly, “Between us, you approached me because I looked like him, didn’t you?”

“no.”

Ji Yao’s tone was indifferent, and he said calmly to Shang Yanshuang’s eyes, “It was you who approached me.”

Yan Shuang: “…”

“Don’t lie to me on purpose just because I forgot.”

“no.”

“Then why should I take the initiative to approach you?”

Ji Yao stopped and glanced at him, the expression on his face seemed to say “what do you say”.

Yanshuang’s face slowly became feverish, showing a faint pink in the moonlight, and then he calmed down again, his eyes fell on the swaying grass tip, and he said softly, “Yes.”

Ji Yao pulled his hand closer, and the man also pulled in front of him and asked him, “What is it?”

Yan Shuang lowered his head and grabbed his fingers with his fingers, a little twisted.

Ji Yao lowered his head and asked again, “What is it?”

Yan Shuang was forced by him to have nowhere to hide, and said vaguely: “You are my type.”

Ji Yao grabbed his eyes with his eyes, “I didn’t hear it clearly, speak clearly.”

Yan Shuang dodged and said, “Then I didn’t hear what you said in the bathroom in the morning.”

“What did I say?”

“Why did you ask me what you said?”

“I can’t remember.”

“Then I can’t remember.”

Yan Shuang’s waist was immediately pulled into his arms. Under the starry sky, Ji Yao’s face was very close, and their eyes met, “I like it.”

The voice came clearly into Yan’s ears, Yan’s mouth opened, and the pink that had faded from his face slowly reappeared.

“I’m the type you like,” Ji Yao said, “that’s what you’re talking about.”

Yan Shuang: “…” I thought this guy was enlightened.

Yan Shuang put on a speechless face, Ji Yao’s mouth flashed a little smile, he lowered his head and kissed Yan Shuang’s lips, “Go back.”

After going back, it was naturally another battle.

Yan Shuang begged for mercy groggyly, and Ji Yao let him go.

In the darkness, his smooth black hair was soaked wetly against Yan Shuang’s delicate face. Ji Yao traced his outline with his own eyes. His throat was itchy, but he wanted to say something but couldn’t say it. An invisible hand held him.

The emotion he wanted to express to Yan Shuang was not a “good thing”.

Some people die for it, some people go crazy for it.

That’s not nice at all.

Ji Yao put his lips on the sides of Yan’s ears, and the air he exhaled blew Yanshuang’s hair. There was a beast-like neigh.

Yan Shuang who was about to fall asleep suddenly woke up, “What sound?!”

The bodyguard came back in embarrassment to report, “Master, you haven’t given birth yet.”

“Then what’s it called?” Ji Yao was half sitting on the bed, frowning.

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, then said, “Maybe… pigs just like to bark?”

“Yes?”

This sentence Ji Yao asked Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang widened his eyes blankly, “I don’t know.”

Ji Yao squeezed his face, “Your kind, don’t you understand?”

Yan Shuang: “…” Go away.

So the sow that was about to give birth was pulled away overnight, keeping the two of them sleeping.

Yan Shuang lay down again wrapped in the quilt. He yawned and said lazily, “What did you say while leaning against my ear before, I didn’t hear it clearly…”

Ji Yao didn’t speak, and Yan Shuang didn’t ask any more questions. Xiao Ji’s mouth was stinky and hard, and he couldn’t say anything good. The backstage emotional line was drawn to an end immediately, and he knew what he knew.

When Yan Shuang was breathing evenly and was about to fall asleep, a word suddenly entered the silent room.

“Love.”

Yan Shuang opened his eyes at once, he turned his face suddenly, Ji Yao leaned on the bed, his expression was a little careless, as if afraid that Yan Shuang might not hear clearly, he repeated, “Love.”

Yan Shuang said vigilantly, “Speak clearly.”

Ji Yao reached out and grabbed his face, “Go to sleep.”

Yan Shuang pulled his eyelashes with his palm like he closed his eyes to a corpse.

Yan Shuang: “…”

Forget it, it’s okay if you don’t make it clear, the background emotional line progress bar is full.

The next day, Yan Shuang woke up. Out of curiosity about how hard Ji Yao’s mouth was, Yan Shuang asked again, “What did you mean by ‘love’ last night?”

Ji Yao held the porridge and glanced at him indifferently, “You are sleepy, dreaming.”

Yan Shuang: “…”

Yan Shuang threw the bowl and left.

Ji Yao sat at the dining table with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Being robbed by a pig is too embarrassing.

Yan Shuang walked out of the yard in a “frustrated fury”, caught the familiar little bodyguard, and beckoned to him, “Where’s the pig?”

The little bodyguard respectfully said, “I transported it down the mountain to be taken care of by the villagers.”

“Oh, when will it be born?”

“I don’t know that either.”

Yan Shuang nodded, stretched out his hand and sniffed a wild flower beside him, and suddenly said, “What conditions did Ji Yao promise you, you are so courageous that you dare to betray Ji Wensong.”

The little bodyguard didn’t seem to have expected that Yan Shuang would suddenly ask him this question, and was stunned on the spot.

“There is no overnight feud between father and son. No matter how mischievous Ji Yao is, Ji Wensong will be his only seedling. If he is caught, he will be beaten at most. It’s not a big deal for a child to go home,” Yan Shuang sniffed the wild flowers. The tone was sloppy, with an unpredictable ruthlessness, “A character like you…” Yan’s fingers moved upwards a little bit along the tender stem, twisting a weak wild flower to overflowing juices, “By the way. , did Ji Yao buy accident insurance for you?”

“What are you talking about?”

Ji Yao walked out of the house leisurely.

Yan Shuang turned back, still a little angry on his face, “Ask the pig.”

“It was so noisy, I had someone send it down the mountain.”

“Oh?” Yan Shuang bit his lower lip, “Isn’t that my dream?”

Ji Yao came over and held his hand, “Maybe, your dream has come true.”

He meant something, Yan Shuang seemed to understand it, his face was a little red, and he said in a strange tone: “Who would dream of a pig.”

The two left hand in hand, but the person who lowered his head and had no sense of existence secretly oozes cold sweat from his back.

What kind of person Yan Shuang is, it can be said that he knows more clearly than Ji Yao.

He had been ordered by Ji Wensong and cooperated with Yan Shuang’s acting, which greatly damaged the pride of this noble son.

When he executed it, he didn’t think too much. When he thought about it, neither he nor Yan Shuang were pawns at the mercy of Ji Wensong, but their positions were different.

And the content and tone of Yan Shuang’s speech to him just now, and the other look he pretended to Ji Yao in the blink of an eye… Earlier, Yan Shuang’s collapsed appearance when he was in the snowy mountains…

The sweat on his back became thicker and thicker, as if there was a dark shadow pressing down on his heart, and a strong instinct for danger made him feel a little uneasy throughout the day. When he went to deliver meals in the evening, he found a chance and finally He talked to Yan Shuang alone, “Mr. Yan, you…”

His tone was respectful, but his words were hesitant, as if he didn’t know what to say.

Yan Shuang said very thoughtfully: “Give me your cell phone.”

The bodyguard was silent for a while and handed him the phone in his pocket.

After a while, Yan Shuang calmly returned the phone to him.

“Okay, you can go.”

Before the bodyguard exited, he saw Ji Yao come out from the inside and put his hand on Yan Shuang’s shoulder affectionately. Yan Shuang turned his head and showed Ji Yao a flawless smile.

“Tomorrow, let’s go down the mountain to see the little pig, okay?”

“I don’t know if I was born or not.”

Ji Yao took his seat, “Don’t worry, you are indispensable for postpartum care.”

Yan Shuang glared at him pretending to be annoyed.

Ji Yao caught his eyes and paused with his chopsticks hand, “Then go have a look.”

Yan Shuang turned his anger into joy, and took the initiative to kiss Ji Yao on the face, “I like you the most.”

Ji Yao’s snow-like face also seemed to have a hint of movement. After a while, he lowered his eyes as usual, “I think you like pigs the most.”

“Yes, yes, I like pigs the most.” Yan Shuang said with a smile.

“Eat.” Ji Yao said coldly.

That night, Yan Shuang didn’t beg for mercy for the first time. It was like giving up his life to accompany a gentleman. Tears were shed. When he woke up in the morning, his whole body was still pink and white, lying on Ji Yao’s shoulder, his eyes were watery. Bright and moving.

Ji Yao stared into his eyes, and his throat felt itchy and tingling.

Yan Shuang looked at him and smiled silently.

Ji Yao felt a sense of security in his smile.

It is the stability of the only flower held in the hands of wandering people.

Ji Yao held him in his arms, he didn’t look at his face, only looked at the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, “Yan Shuang.”

“Ok?”

“You are dreaming now.”

“what?”

“I love you.”

The room fell into silence, and after a while, the person in his arms whispered, “Are you awake now?”

“not yet.”

“Then…” Yan Shuang raised his head and kissed his chin, “I love you too.”

The car carried the two people down the mountain, Ji Yao opened the car window, and the wind from the mountains entered the car and ruffled the hair of the two of them. messed up.”

Ji Yao gestured on his head, “I’ll buy you a card today.”

“I’m not…”

The vehicle brakes suddenly.

Ji Yao reacted very quickly and hugged Yan Shuang, his head and shoulders hit the partition hard, he wrinkled the door tightly, pressed the partition, “What happened…”

The voice stopped abruptly.

The narrow mountain road was blocked by three side-by-side cars.

In front of the vehicle, Ji Wensong was wearing a black trench coat and looked at the vehicle going down the mountain with a blank expression. There were dozens of bodyguards standing behind him, and several of them had guns on their shoulders.

“Sit in the car and don’t move.” Ji Yao calmly said to Yan Shuang who was in his arms, he hardly felt flustered and got out of the car.

Ji Wensong’s face was a serious expression that Ji Yao had never seen before.

Ji Yao walked to the front of the car and was separated from his father by half a meter, but his father’s eyes did not look at him, but fell behind him.

“Bam—”

There was a soft sound of the door closing.

Ji Yao turned his face and frowned, “Go back.”

Yan Shuang smiled at him and walked forward calmly.

Ji Yao’s heart was a little turbulent.

He expected the day when he would be caught, but he didn’t expect it to be so sudden.

Either way, sooner or later, he will have to face it, and he has no intention of wandering for the rest of his life.

Then, those who love each other hold hands and face together, maybe he will walk through this storm more firmly.

Ji Yao stretched out his hand to Yan Shuang who was walking towards him.

And Yan Shuang… swept his hand straight.

He went straight to his father.

“Mr. Ji, you came very quickly,” Yanshuang stood in front of Ji Wensong with his hands behind his back, his smile harmless and supple, “Look, I’m a person who keeps my promises.”

“As I said, you will have a very satisfied son.”