Who Stolen My Protagonist Halo [Transmigration Book]

It was the first time for Fu Tianyou to be taken to a shopping mall to try on clothes at such a young age. It felt... quite strange.

That is, this glance was full of redness, and the eyes were a little prickly.

"Try this one." Ji Lingxi handed a short overalls down jacket to Fu Tianyou.

Fu Tianyou looked at another red dress and twitched his mouth: "Can't you change the color?"

Ji Lingxi wondered: "It's so prosperous and festive, isn't it very suitable for the New Year?"

Fu Tianyou was speechless.

"Wear red clothes in the new year, and the coming year will be smooth and prosperous. Hurry up and try it." Ji Lingxi urged.

Fu Tianyou had no choice but to take it, and there was no need to go to the fitting room, he just took off his coat and put it on.

In all fairness, the 20-year-old Fu Tianyou is young and vigorous, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and a figure that is above average.

"Tsk, handsome!" Ji Lingxi looked him up and down and made this evaluation.

Fu Tianyou is not used to wearing red. He always thinks that men wear bright red too flamboyant. Now Ji Lingxi's compliment made him take a closer look at himself in the mirror.

Hmm... except that the color is really red, it doesn't seem to be much different from other colors of clothes, and the style that Ji Lingxi chose is a young style, fashionable and simple, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, it seems to be better than what he wears The down jacket should be warm.

"I've never worn such a red dress..." Fu Tianyou was still a little awkward.

"Once you're born and you're familiar with it, you'll get used to it if you wear it more often, don't you think so, beautiful sister?" Ji Lingxi smiled, and chatted with the shopping guide by the way.

In fact, the shopping guide looked straight at him a long time ago, but he was suddenly brought back to his senses by Ji Lingxi's cue. He was a little guilty, but he still replied in line with professional ethics: "Mr. Fu has a good figure and fair skin, and the red suits him very well."

"You know me?" Fu Tianyou asked.

When the shopping guide was looked at by him, his cheeks could not help but be stained crimson. Even though Fu Tianyou was several years younger than her, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

"I've watched "Sound Into My Ears" before, and I've been waiting for "The Wind of That Year" to be broadcast." The shopping guide whispered, and then glanced at Fu Tianyou and Ji Lingxi, and then added: "I started I didn't recognize it, because you and Mr. Ji look better than on TV."

"Thank you." Ji Lingxi thanked with a polite smile, and then looked at Fu Tianyou: "Is it okay to just buy this one?"

Fu Tianyou still wanted to refuse again, considering that if he and Ji Lingxi refused, it might be called hypocritical. Thinking about it carefully, it was quite hypocritical, so he said: "Okay."

Ji Lingxi was not in a hurry to pay. Fu Tianyou saw his expression in the mirror and panicked inexplicably—Ji dog thief is very stingy, this dress costs more than [-] yuan, wouldn't he be reluctant to part with it?

If Ji dog thief thinks it's too expensive and refuses to buy it, Fu Tianyou is sure and sure, he will kick this stingy man!

"Beauty, do you still have the same size?" Ji Lingxi didn't read Fu Tianyou's expression, but asked the shopping guide instead.

The shopping guide was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, there are more, I'll get them for you."

Ji Lingxi shifted her gaze back to Fu Tianyou, and said with a chuckle, "Let's wear a couple outfit."

"...It's not really [-] or [-] years old. Where is the plot of a little girl and a couple costume?" Fu Tianyou looked disgusted, but his expression was very sincere, and all he could see was joy.

"I just want to ask if you want to wear a couple outfit with Brother Ji?" Ji Lingxi pretended not to understand his true feelings, and asked closer.

Fu Tianyou's cheeks were slightly hot, and he coughed lightly, pretending to be calm and said: "Just wear it."

"Mr. Ji, here are the clothes, do you want to try them on?" The shopping guide moved very quickly.

Ji Lingxi should be, and while taking the slip on her body, she casually asked, "Do you have a discount if I buy two?"

"...Huh?" The shopping guide was a little confused.

Ji Lingxi said solemnly: "The Chinese New Year is the day after tomorrow, and the mall should be closed by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. Don't you think about increasing the discount?"

The shopping guide was even more confused, and stammered: "Um... [-]% off for two items, which is already the biggest discount in our store... It's not usually discounted."

Just as Ji Lingxi was about to say more, Fu Tianyou covered his mouth and hugged him, and said in a low voice: "Stop beeping, you will pay what you can afford, and I will make up for the excess?"

Hearing this, Ji Lingxi raised an eyebrow: "Brother Ji is so picky in your heart?"

"Yes." Fu Tianyou answered without hesitation.

Ji Lingxi: "..."

He pretended to sigh: "You don't know the life of the poor, and more than 3000 clothes, I didn't even dare to think about it before."

As soon as he said that, Fu Tianyou became curious, what was Ji Lingxi's identity and what did he do before he crossed over?

After shopping for New Year's clothes, the two found another restaurant for dinner. Fu Tianyou naturally brought up this topic, with a bit of caution that he didn't even notice.

Seeing him like this, Ji Lingxi felt a little amused, and he said: "It's not that there is nothing I can't say, but I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be impatient to listen."

"No." Fu Tianyou quickly shook his head, and solemnly repeated: "I won't be impatient."

"Then let me tell you?" Ji Lingxi curled up her mouth.

Fu Tianyou looked forward to the chick pecking rice and nodded: "Yeah."

After eating a meal for two full hours, Fu Tianyou also felt distressed from the initial anticipation. Even though Ji Lingxi confessed that he died from overwork, the overwork death he imagined and Ji Lingxi's real Experiences still vary widely.

He thought that Ji Lingxi was just overworked by doing heavy physical work for a living for a year or two. He never thought that Ji Lingxi lost her parents when she was young, dropped out of junior high school to raise a cousin, and worked day and night. Overworked to death.

"Hey, little cripple, don't show such a sympathetic expression." Ji Lingxi pinched his cheek with one free hand, "I'm telling you, I don't want you to sympathize with me."

Fu Tianyou slapped him on the back of his hand, and said angrily: "Whoever sympathizes with you, I would rather sympathize with Xu Qingqing if I sympathize with you."

"Don't tell me I almost forgot that Duan Fengyu killed Xu Qingqing's mother. Regardless of whether he will spend time in prison in the future, the Duan family should compensate the Xu family, right?" Ji Lingxi changed the subject.

When mentioning this matter, Fu Tianyou became serious: "The responsibility is determined to be Duan Fengyu's inability to escape, and the compensation must also be compensated, but the Duan family does not plan to pay too much."

Ji Lingxi frowned slightly: "What do you mean? Is this not taking human life seriously?"

Fu Tianyou said in a deep voice: "The Xu family is in a special situation. They are all registered in rural areas. The compensation is based on the income of rural residents, which is much less than that of urban residents. Then there is the lost wages of his relative Xu Xingwen. He does not have a regular job, basically for a few days and a half months. Changing a job, there are articles to do; there is also the living expenses of Xu Qingqing who is underage, Xu Qingqing will use the holiday to work in order to reduce the burden on the family, which also took advantage of the loophole for Duan Fengyu's lawyer..."

"There is no one, their family is in trouble, and the compensation is still kept compressed, what should we do?" Ji Lingxi frowned even tighter. He had never been exposed to these things before, and he didn't understand.

Fu Tianyou exhaled lightly, and gave him a soothing look: "Don't worry, I found a lawyer for him."

"Ok?"

"The Duan family can find a lawyer, so Xu Xingwen can naturally. It's just that Xu Xingwen's family conditions don't allow it. If Xu Xingwen can't do something, I will help him." .

Ji Lingxi and him looked at each other quietly. After a while, Ji Lingxi smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Well done, little cripple."

"Can you change your name? Now that I have good legs and feet, you may not be able to run faster than me, okay?" Fu Tianyou said dissatisfied.

"Whenever you don't call me Ji dog thief and change the note on the phone, I will change it." Ji Lingxi didn't suffer at all.

Fu Tianyou curled his lips: "Careful."

"By the way, "The Wind of That Year" airs on the second day of the Lunar New Year, what should we two lead actors do?" Ji Lingxi suddenly thought of this.

Hearing this, Fu Tianyou looked at him strangely: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Lingxi touched the tip of her nose: "Promotional road show or something... I seem to have seen it on the Internet."

"Roadshows are one of the methods of publicity, but roadshows are not included in the publicity plan made by the studio and Fengxiu, which takes time and effort." Fu Tianyou is not interested in roadshows, but he still said: "Roadshows can Interact with fans and increase popularity."

Upon hearing this, Ji Lingxi waved her hand: "Forget it, I don't pursue popularity, and I don't want to be a traffic star. Acting is just a side job for me to earn extra money."

Fu Tianyou was happy, and joked: "This sideline business can make a lot of money. The higher the popularity, the greater the traffic, the higher the net worth. A film is not only tens of thousands or 20 yuan, but also hundreds of millions. Maybe."

Ji Lingxi stretched out his arms and hooked him to his side, and smiled maliciously: "Thousands and tens of millions are nothing, Brother Ji married you, and he will really bring back a golden mountain."

"Damn, why are you marrying, obviously I'm marrying you?" Fu Tianyou corrected.

"Whoever marries whomever, let's see the truth in bed?" When Ji Lingxi said this, her peach blossom eyes were sparkling and charming.

Fu Tianyou felt that his throat was dry and his body was hot. He vaguely wanted to take a cold shower, but even so, he did not show weakness: "I'll see you, see if I don't make you unable to get out of bed for three days."

Ji Lingxi was short of breath, her beautiful eyes were full of the person in front of her, and she said with an inexplicable charm in her voice: "I've made a note, I'll go back to the apartment when school starts..."

Following the whispers behind him, Fu Tianyou was dyed crimson from his neck to the roots of his ears.

=v=

The 29th of the twelfth lunar month of this year was New Year’s Eve. Ji Lingxi remembered that it was the first time she stayed with her family to watch the Spring Festival Gala, watch the New Year’s Eve, and even got a red envelope from her parents.

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, and the new year officially arrived, Ji Lingxi transferred 520 to Fu Tianyou to express her love for her boyfriend in the new year.

In the next second, Fu Tianyou transferred 1314 to him, and he transferred 520 to the other party, and Fu Tianyou transferred 1314 again.

520 to go, 1314 back; 520 to go, 1314 back...

After going back and forth about ten times, Fu Tianyou finally sent a message.

Little cripple - want to see you.

Ji Lingxi snapped her fingers as she was about to continue transferring money. At this moment, Ji's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, leaned out half of her body and asked, "Honey, how many dumplings do you want?"

Ji Lingxi rolled her eyes, got up and walked to the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Mom, how many can I put in the thermos?"

Mother Ji paused and glared at him angrily: "What do you want?"

Ji Lingxi's smile deepened: "Mom, you know."

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Mother Ji turned her face away angrily. She didn't know that her son was ambitious and wanted to find his daughter-in-law. Come on, being a mother is also very frustrating, okay?

Ji Lingxi acted like a baby and pulled her sleeve: "Don't be like this, Mom, your daughter-in-law just sent me a dozen red envelopes," he opened the WeChat chat interface, and showed the string of money transfers to Ji's mother, "I I sent 520 and he sent 1314, and I earned nearly 800 yuan for a round trip, isn’t that embarrassing!”

Seeing her daughter-in-law's generosity, Ji's mother was angry and relieved, and said with a straight face: "You are ashamed as you are? Are you embarrassed to receive so much money from God for nothing?"

"Your daughter-in-law is rich. Our family is poor and not as good as the old Fu's family. I can only be stingy." Ji Lingxi is determined to carry out her thick skin to the end. Bring, you and dad give red envelopes to your daughter-in-law to make up for it?"

"Fuck you, pick it yourself and ask your parents to make it up for you. I want your father to use a ruler to measure the thickness of your skin." Ji's mother was almost defeated by her son's logic and shamelessness, and packed it up. I stuffed the thermos bucket into his arms: "Hurry up and get out, go back quickly, and be sure to pay attention to my safety on the way, do you know?"

"Thank you, mom, for your little heart of love!" Ji Lingxi, who was holding the thermos and smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, gave Ji's mother a refill.

Before going out, Father Ji, who had always been a transparent person, finally warned: "It's cold at night, wear hats, scarves and gloves, and you must ride slowly... Otherwise, Dad will drive you there." As he spoke, Father Ji was really going to get the car keys.

Ji Lingxi hurriedly stopped him and said flatteringly: "Dad, no need, it's convenient for me to ride there. Don't worry, you and Mom, I will drive carefully. Give him the dumplings and I will come back. You and Mom have been here for so long. Hurry up." Brush your teeth and go to sleep, don't wait for me, I'll bring the key."

After speaking, Ji Lingxi rode a small electric scooter to Fugui Road in the early morning chill.Fortunately, although the temperature was low that night, it was not windy.

……

In the bustling Fu family's villa, Fu Tianyou was really impatient to deal with those relatives who didn't have deep friendship, especially there were several brats, who were really noisy.

Ji Lingxi didn't move after receiving his last red envelope. She must have fallen asleep, right?

I don't know if Ji Lingxi has seen the last message he sent. The house is lively, but he can't blend in. He is alone in the room, feeling lonely for no reason, wanting to sleep but unable to sleep, and being reborn. My first New Year's Eve, I was very irritable.

After swiping the webpage for a while, I couldn't go on, just about to throw the phone aside and try to force myself to sleep, when the phone vibrated, a voice from Ji Lingxi?

Ji Lingxi smiled and said, "Little cripple, are you in the room? Look downstairs."

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