Is He Really The Protagonist?

“So full, so full.”

Ji Xiaoxiang leaned on the seat, straightened her back, and put her hands on her stomach. Xiao Bosheng glanced at her and turned his head embarrassedly.

This posture of hers shows off her figure a bit.

The food on the table was almost wiped out by the two of them, leaving only a few empty plates on the table.

"Shouldn't celebrities stay in shape? If you eat so much, aren't you afraid of being written down by black fans?"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiang lay down on the table with a depressed expression: "Yes, celebrities are tired. It's all your fault. You just kept praising me for the delicious food, which made me eat a lot without knowing it. This meal After eating, all my exercise for more than ten days was in vain."

"Uh." Xiao Posheng scratched his hair and was a little confused: "But what you make is really delicious."

"Hehe, that's good." Ji Xiaoxiang sat up and said, "Go wash the dishes. If you want to eat, just wait until I want to cook next time."

Looking at Ji Xiaoxiang walking towards the sofa, Xiao Posheng felt a little strange: "Isn't that right? I complimented you on the delicious food. Does it have anything to do with the fact that you ate a lot?"

Ji Xiaoxiang paused: "It's like the relationship between cows, horses and wind. Hey, can I borrow your guitar? I have a melody I want to try."

"You can use it, it's right next to the piano."

Xiao Bosheng gathered the bowls and chopsticks together and carried them into the kitchen, thinking about Ji Xiaoxiang's words.

The gentle sound of guitar sounded from the living room, and Xiao Bosheng reacted: "That means it doesn't matter?"

He shook his head and did not dwell on the issue any further.

Ji Xiaoxiang's musical talent is very high. The melody she is playing intermittently is pleasant to Xiao Bosheng's ears. Moreover, it is a melody he has never heard before. It is probably original at Blue Star.

Wash all the dishes and chopsticks, pile them together, and then open the kitchen window a small crack to let the wind in and dry them.

After clearing the table, I went back to the room, changed into a sweater, and put on a coat outside. The snow gun crawled along the back of the sofa into his arms, raised it with his hand, and the snow gun nimbly got into his hood.

Ji Xiaoxiang stopped what he was doing: "Do you want to go out?"

Xiao Bosheng walked towards the entrance: "Well, when I have nothing to do, I usually take a walk outside after dinner."

"Can I come with you?" Ji Xiaoxiang put down the guitar in his hand and stood up: "I have moved here for a while, but I am not very familiar with the surrounding area. Please take me for a walk. I happened to have a lot of food tonight. When you are full, eat and eat.”

Xiao Posheng paused for a moment: "Remember to wear a mask, I don't want to follow you in the marketing account articles."

"Why, is it hard to accept that my rumored boyfriend is here?"

Xiao Bosheng turned his head and looked her up and down: "A little bit."

"Go away." A pillow flew towards him. Xiao Bosheng caught it easily, glanced at Ji Xiaoxiang who was walking towards his room, and put the pillow back on the sofa.

"I'm leaving."

"Xiao Posheng! If you go out in front of me, I will pack all your things out."

"..."

As if no one cares about living here, Xiao Bosheng changed his shoes without hesitation.

Ji Xiaoxiang changed clothes and came out, looking at Xiao Bosheng who was sitting quietly on the stool in the entrance hall: "Isn't he leaving?"

"Snowgun won't let me go."

The white cat's head poked out from his neck, its small eyes revealed great doubts: "Meow?"

He pushed her back without changing his expression and stood aside, watching Ji Xiaoxiang change her pink slippers into black boots. Xiao Posheng opened the door and said, "My landlord, please come first."

On a clear winter day, the night sky is also very beautiful. The sparkling Milky Way hangs upside down in the sky, and only a crescent moon floats and sinks in the sea of ​​stars.

It's approaching nine o'clock, and there are no schools nearby for self-study in the evening. The simple snack street downstairs is about to close its stalls. Xiao Bosheng walked through the middle with his hands in his pockets. Ji Xiaoxiang followed him, looking left and right at the various snacks in front of the vendors around him.

“It’s too cold in winter, so they usually open their stalls at five o’clock in the afternoon and close their stalls around nine o’clock in the evening. Some vendors will wait until ten or even eleven o’clock.

In summer, the stalls close later, usually around ten o'clock. They also sell breakfast here in the morning, usually from around 5:30 to 9:00 in winter or summer.

Whether it's meals or snacks, you can find them all on this street. "

Ji Xiaoxiang touched his belly: "It's a pity that I was too full after dinner, otherwise I could still buy something to eat."

After walking through this section of the road, we came to the highway that serves as the dividing line between the river wetland and the residential area. The noisy sounds disappeared, the surroundings returned to silence, and there were also many fewer people on the road.

"On summer evenings, there will be more people on this road, but when the weather gets colder, there will be fewer people."

"It's just two of us streetwalkers, wandering around in such a cold weather."

Xiao Bosheng turned his head and glanced at Ji Xiaoxiang. She was looking down at the ground intently, making sure that each foot could accurately hit the intersection of the four floor tiles.

Feeling the gaze, she raised her head, her eyes a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"There are also snow guns, three street gangsters."

"..."

"By the way, have you always been such a jerk?"

"Huh?" He saw the shock on Ji Xiaoxiang's face that even the mask couldn't stop.

Turning his gaze back to the road ahead: "It's like you are getting along and chatting with me, and you don't seem unfamiliar at all."

"Because it's you."

"?"

Ji Xiaoxiang looked at the road ahead. From her eyes, which were as curved as the crescent moon in the sky, she was smiling: "Although it's only the second time we've met, I can really feel a sense of intimacy in you, as if I've known you for a long time. It’s the same, isn’t there a word to describe this feeling?”

"The smells are the same."

"...It's all the same! You must feel the same way, right?"

Xiao Posheng did not answer: "I was like that the first time we met. Aren't you afraid of me?"

"If it weren't for you, I would have died a year ago. So when I recognized you, I didn't feel scared anymore. Well... I felt relaxed instead."

"...You call this Stockholm Syndrome."

"Wow, you have to chat to death to be happy."

"Huh? Isn't that right?"

"Of course not! Because I had an idea of ​​what kind of person you would be before you came back.

Willing to risk your own safety by diving into the water to save a stranger, the decoration style of your home, and the snow gun, these were all my references when I first imagined your character. "

Then Ji Xiaoxiang thought of other things and put his hands on his hips: "I also know you as Xingchen, huh, now I am the largest donor of Xingchen Charity Fund besides you.

Coupled with the look in your eyes at that time, I knew there was a misunderstanding, so I was actually not very afraid. But that being said, the three songs you owe me cannot be less! "

After taking a deep look at the girl next to him, Xiao Bosheng said helplessly: "Am I the kind of person who will default on my debt?"

Ji Xiaoxiang turned her head and looked at him with a serious look on her face: "Like, after all, it took almost a year before I got one of the two songs I was promised."

"...If I had known, I wouldn't have been so polite when you were trying to push me away."

"Hey." Ji Xiaoxiang laughed again: "It's too late to regret it now."

Passing by the small triangular flower bed, you can see a large number of cats of various colors there from a distance, and the snow gun pokes its head out: "Meow⁓"

"Go ahead, let's take a walk around the area, it won't be too far."

"Ah?" Ji Xiaoxiang looked at Xiao Bosheng who stopped in confusion, only to realize that he was talking to the snow gun lying on his shoulder.

"Meow?"

"Don't worry, even if you are really caught, I can find you directly this time."

"Meow meow⁓"

"Go ahead."

After rubbing Snow Gun's head, he made a mark with his spiritual power, and Snow Gun ran towards the triangular flower bed.

Ji Xiaoxiang watched the interaction between the two, waited until Snow Gun left, and touched the mask on his chin: "I feel like I still underestimated Snow Gun's IQ."

After looking around, she pointed to the roadside: "There is a pavilion over there. Let's go and sit for a while. We are too full after eating at night."

She could probably guess that Xueqiang wanted to participate in the activities of that group of cats, but she also hoped that Xiao Bosheng would be waiting for him not far away. And because Xiao Bosheng was nearby, he naturally couldn't stay nearby regardless of her feelings, so she made an excuse to take a break.

Xiao Bosheng also understood what Ji Xiaoxiang was doing. After all, it had been almost an hour since they finished eating, and the two of them didn't walk very fast. They should have digested a lot, so how could they still feel full.

The two walked to the pavilion. There was nothing in the middle of the pavilion. Xiao Bosheng took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the stone fence, then took off his coat and put it on it, making a gesture of invitation.

"You'll be cold if you put on your coat."

"No, my sweatshirt is very warm, but I feel a little hot wearing my jacket."

Ji Xiaoxiang opened his mouth. Xiao Bosheng had already ignored the temperature under his buttocks and sat on the fence on the other side, looking at the cats in the distance.

In the end, he didn't say anything anymore, his face turned red, and he sat down on the clothes laid out by Xiao Bosheng. The cold stone bench was isolated by the thick coat, and he felt no discomfort at all.

The location chosen by Ji Xiaoxiang is very good. Xiao Bosheng can see the entire triangular flower bed, and Snow Gun can also see them.

“They are having a regular gathering, and it is said that they are exchanging some recent experiences and complaining to each other.

Some time ago, Snow Gun came to participate in this gathering every night, and came back by himself at ten o'clock at the latest. It is said that he has become the leader of the cat in this place.

I had put a name tag on her before, but she didn't like it, so I took it off, thinking she was smart and wouldn't get lost.

Two weeks ago, cat dealers came here to catch cats. They caught many cats right here.

I almost lost her that time. When I found her around 11 o'clock, she was hiding in a trash can. The large piece of hair rubbed off her hind legs was the injury she suffered at that time.

After that, she didn't dare to go out to play alone. I promised that when she came here, if nothing happened, I would stay with her from a distance and pick her up. "

In the flower bed, Snow Gun squatted in the middle, proudly showing off the bald part of her hind legs to the other cats around her, which was her medal of honor.

Seeing Xiao Bosheng's calm expression, Ji Xiaoxiang quickly came to his senses and looked at the cats in the distance.

"You really love the snow gun."

Xiao Posheng leaned back against the pillar, raised his right leg and stepped on the fence, tilted his head and looked at the proud snow gun surrounded by him, with a relaxed posture and gentle eyes.

"Ah, she trusts me and stays with me. She is with me when I am lonely. She is happier than me when I am happy. She is also very quiet when I am sad.

No matter what kind of things I encounter outside, I always remind myself that there is still a cat at home waiting for me to feed and raise, and then it will have unlimited power. This is probably the feeling of family. "

Ji Xiaoxiang rested her chin on her arm on the backrest of the fence, her face still facing away, but her eyes fell on Xiao Bosheng's profile. Xiao Bosheng tilted his head, and she could clearly see his cold and handsome face. The contour lines and the softness between the eyebrows and eyes.

"You are so good to Snow Gun, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous?"

"I don't even have a girlfriend, so what should I be afraid of?"

"Then you have a girlfriend, will you pamper her like a snow gun?"

Xiao Bosheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I won't have a girlfriend."

"Ah?" Ji Xiaoxiang's eyes widened: "Why? You don't like men, do you..."

"..." Rolling his eyes, Xiao Bosheng didn't want to explain.

Seeing his speechless expression, Ji Xiaoxiang took off his mask without asking further questions: "Then let's assume you have a girlfriend, would you?"

Glancing at her, Xiao Bosheng focused his gaze on the stars in the night sky: "I can't assume that although they have the same identity, different people in this position will be treated differently."

A gust of wind blew by, making the holly trees nearby rustle. Ji Xiaoxiang's lips moved, but Xiao Bosheng didn't hear what she said clearly.

Just ask if you don't hear clearly.

Xiao Bosheng turned his head and saw Ji Xiaoxiang's delicate profile. She was looking attentively at the snow gun among the cats in the distance: "What did you just say?"

Ji Xiaoxiang turned to look at him. Even his moon-like eyebrows were not as attractive as those tiger fangs: "I say, Snow Spear is so lucky. Although he has been wandering for so long, he was brought home by you."

Xiao Posheng shook his head: "She came to the door on her own."