I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

The strong wind that had been blowing on the plateau for several days finally stopped, and the warm sunshine and breeze favored the land again before Jiang Xing left.

It was not time for chanting, and the temple was silent.Fragmented shadows of sunlight pass through the canopy and project on the ground.Two or three birds occasionally landed on the red-painted wall, chirping softly.

Jiang Xing crossed the threshold, and his heart, with complicated and restless thoughts, calmed down instantly.

"No one today." Lu Qiming said, "Do you want to serve tea?"

Jiang Xing: "For tea?"

"A custom here."

"Do you want to buy tea from here?"

Lu Heng shook his head, pointed in the direction of home with a smile, and said that he cooked it himself, packed it in a thermos and brought it to the temple to pay respects.

Lu Qiming: "I know people here."

Jiang Xing thought for a while, but still shook his head, "Forget it, it looks like it's insincere."

Jiang Xing refused, but Lu Qiming didn't force it. He just led Jiang Xing to walk slowly around the building, and occasionally talked about a few interesting things about when they came here with their parents when they were young.

"...Xiao Heng ran to someone else's scripture room," Lu Qiming curled his lips, "My mother was so anxious that she spilled tea all over the floor."

Lu Heng's face was flushed, and he even gestured to tell his brother to stop talking, at least to save him some face in front of Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing asked in surprise: "Can't you see that you were so skinny when you were young?"

Lu Heng shook his head, pointing in another direction, meaning he was going to offer butter lamps.

Lu Qiming didn't take it seriously, nodded and said, "We will meet at the door in a while."

The young man walked away in a hurry, and his back disappeared at the corner of the road.

Jiang Xing turned his head and met Lu Qiming's eyes for a moment, and an inexplicable emotion exploded between the two, spreading silently, making it difficult to breathe.

He forced a smile and said, "Go in and have a look."

Lu Qiming didn't speak, and silently took his hand and walked inside.

The fingers that the two clasped seemed to be hot from the skin to the bone.

There are no electric lights in the temple, only hundreds of butter lamps in the corner of the main hall are burning slowly, the smell of incense is very weak, and no one can be seen.

The statues sat around quietly, watching the visitors benevolently.

Hundreds of years ago, the residents here used their most expensive treasures to make statues of gods.Gold leaf was applied to the skin, and gemstones, pearls, and coral were used for decorative embellishments.

With the erosion of the years, the color of the agate used as eyeballs has become very dim. Jiang Xing looked at her for a moment, feeling flustered.

Talking nonsense in his mouth: "Treasures are covered with dust, but it's not a pity for them..."

Lu Qiming heard his nonsense, and only silently tightened his palms, scalding Jiang Xing's fingertips.

Jiang Xing twitched his hands and said in a low voice, "Let go."

"It's ok."

Lu Qiming closed his eyes piously and said something in the local language, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Jiang Xing with deep and soft eyes.

Jiang Xing was in a mess, and whispered, "Go out."

The inside of the hall is too dark, only the bright sunlight from the gate cuts in, dividing the space into two.

Most of Lu Qiming's figure remained in the darkness, only his eyes were illuminated by the butter lamp.

Jiang Xing couldn't breathe, and his heart was in a mess.

The young man led him out of the hall. Jiang Xing took a few deep breaths. He felt that his panic just now was mostly due to lack of oxygen. In order to save face, he said with a smile:

"What was that sentence you read in it just now?"

Lu Qiming: "Want to know?"

The two walked around the gate of the temple and walked into the open space behind the forest along the shadow path.

There were some leaves blown off by the wind on the ground, and Jiang Xing stepped on them with his head down, making a rattling noise.

Lu Qiming suddenly stood still.

Jiang Xing stopped, raised his head and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Xing."

Lu Qiming said slowly: "I just said,"

"It's me who loves you."

One sentence killed Jiang Xing into chaos.

The handsome young man was stunned, and the wolf teeth on his chest fell out because he lowered his head and stepped on the leaves.

He blinked nervously, his eyelashes trembling, as if he wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere.

"No way..." Jiang Xing smiled dryly, "We've only known each other for a few days."

Lu Qiming walked towards him, slowly and heavily, and the sound of cracking leaves made Jiang Xing's heart tremble.

It's like being stepped on by someone all the way.

Lu Qiming lowered his head and lightly pressed his arm, and Jiang Xing was pushed against the giant log behind him.

Jiang Xing's nerves were tense, and the rough bark seemed to be able to touch the underlying texture through the clothes.

The shadow of the tall young man hung over him, Jiang Xing's breath was suffocated by his dangerously strong aura, and his hands involuntarily tightened the hem of Lu Qiming's clothes.

"Lu Qiming..."

The young man lowered his head, his jaw line was cold and stiff, and he gently stroked Jiang Xing's hair with one hand, as if to comfort him.

The word that can be spoken is persecution.

"Jiang Xing." Lu Qiming said, "What do you think of me and Xiao Heng?"

He laughed at himself, using the new words he learned yesterday, "Pao friend?"

Jiang Xing: "No!"

He raised his head, his bright black eyes looked straight into Lu Qiming's eyes, his slender eyelashes were still shaking slightly, a shatter of sunlight fell on them, casting a shallow and faint shadow.

"I don't think so." Jiang Xing pursed his lips and said firmly.

"What's that?" Lu Qiming's face was gloomy, and he lowered his head and leaned closer to him.

The eyes of the two were on the same level, and their slightly chaotic breathing gradually became in tune with each other, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat even in the air.

Jiang Xing shook his head slightly, with an unconscious pleading voice: "I don't know."

His confession to Fan Ye was very true.

He has never loved anyone, nor does he know how to love.He is afraid of love, yet longs for love.

[There is this type in psychology, called avoidant personality]

[Everything is normal until the relationship is confirmed. When it is a matter of course, the avoiding party will take the initiative to leave and reject the other party]

Lu Qiming comforted him, kissed him, and between lips and teeth, he asked:

"Do you want to change?"

Jiang Xing's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating in fear.

In the past, his heart was as hard as iron, and no one could hurt him.Lu Qiming wanted to strip away all defenses and let Jiang Xing reveal his fragile sincerity.

Lu Qiming: "I will teach you to love."

Jiang Xing refused.

Lu Qiming didn't say anything, but for a moment he lost the composure that he had the chance to win, he set up Jiang Xing a little out of control, and kissed him confusedly.

Jiang Xing's feet were hanging in the air, Lu Qiming hugged him too tightly, and he was too obsessed with the sense of security brought by others, he hugged the young man tightly and kissed back passionately.

That's it, don't think about anything.

Isn't it good to enjoy the moment?

A question flashed between Jiang Xing's eyebrows, and Lu Qiming caught it, with a deep smile in his throat.

"As you wish." The young man said, his eyes were dark and determined.

"Just remember that I love you."

Even if you leave the plateau, this love will not disappear.

Jiang Xing didn't want to think about it, he closed his eyes and sobbed softly.

The wind blew through the treetops, rustling softly.

The young man who filled the thermos with hot water stood not far away, almost crushing the kettle.

But he took a deep breath and walked over slowly.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes, the water was hazy, he saw who was coming, and pushed Lu Qiming.

"The little deer is here..."

Lu Qiming glanced at his younger brother, bit Jiang Xing's throat with his teeth, and relaxed his strength to make him stand still.

Jiang Xing's fingertips were numb, his eyes were dark due to lack of oxygen, and he leaned against the tree to calm his breath.

Lu Heng squeezed his brother away, worriedly helped Jiang Xing slip to sit on the ground, unscrewed the hot water, poured it into the lid of the cup to cool it down, and handed it over.

"Don't worry." Jiang Xing laughed, and squeezed Lu Heng's fingers feebly, "It will be fine soon."

[Speaking of which, why didn't the system show that the strategy was successful? 】

【Ah yes, I forgot about it】

Jiang Xing drank hot water and thought for a moment: "Taozi, who is the hero?"

Taozi came out embarrassingly, coyly: [Actually... I don’t know, the movie is too messy]

【ah?The stars don't get it wrong all the time, do they? 】

Jiang Xing shook his head, honey was added to the water, it was very sweet.He sees his own reflection in it, and for no reason believes that he is right.

"I won't admit it wrong," he said with a smile, "The hero's unique aura..."

As he spoke, Jiang Xing's voice weakened, a little surprised.

He is a pure science and engineering thinker. Whether he is doing experiments at work or making decisions in daily life, he only believes in data, not subjectivity.

But just now he used his "feeling" to judge the male lead...

The barrage is still analyzing: [Xing Xing is right, the aura, so the male protagonists in front of him really look different]

【Then it must be the big deer and the little deer】

[You didn't judge the success of the strategy? 】

The loop is closed.

Jiang Xing was helpless, looking at Xiao Lu's pure and clean eyes, couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows, and kissed the young man on the cheek.

Not the slightest bit of charming feelings, pure love.

"Won't Xiao Lu really talk?" Jiang Xing said with a smile, "I'm here to treat illnesses."

The barrage agreed unanimously.

Lu Qiming touched his forehead, afraid that he would get hot again, "Let's go?"

Jiang Xing: "Yeah." He tried to get up, but couldn't get up again, so he sat back.

Lu Heng stuffed the water glass to his brother, turned around and patted his back to signal Jiang Xing to go up.

Jiang Xing blushed slightly, "No."

So much like taking care of a child.

It's a pity that Lu Heng has great strength, and Jiang Xing didn't cooperate, so he simply hugged him face to face, more like hugging a child.

Jiang Xing had no choice but to pinch his cheek, "You should carry me on your back."

The young man smiled and deliberately turned Jiang Xing upside down. Now it's not Jiang Xing who has the final say.

Jiang Xing lost his voice in fright, and tightly grabbed Lu Heng's collar, "Don't do this!"

The young man stopped his movements, lowered his head and rubbed his cheek with the bridge of his nose, soothing and flattering him.

Jiang Xing couldn't lose his temper anymore. It should be said that he had no temper in front of Lu Heng. He covered his eyes and sighed: "It's up to you."

Lu Qiming followed the two of them with his bag in his hand, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Not being sure doesn't seem to matter that much.

When they walked home, the car on the road had been towed away, and Fan Ye and Yu Chen didn't know where they went.

In the evening, Lu Qiming was cooking dinner in the kitchen when someone knocked politely on the iron door. Jiang Xing pushed the door open and heard a dog barking.

"Wang!"

With a rope tied around Bian Mu's neck, his two front legs stood up, and his hind legs were jumping to jump on Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing smiled at it, hugged it and shouted affectionately: "Starry Night."

Fan Ye stood quietly at the side, and immediately softened his voice when he saw Jiang Xing, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Jiang Xing stroked the dog, raised his head and said with a smile, "What about you?"

"waiting for you."

Jiang Xing didn't expect Fan Ye to be so straightforward. If it was Yu Chen, he would have slammed the door and gone back.

But at Xingye, Jiang Xing was reluctant for the dog to come happily, but was turned away by the previous owner.

Jiang Xing: "It's getting late, hurry up and eat."

Fan Ye asked: "We agreed to buy you a drink, shall we go?"

"Who made an agreement with you?" Jiang Xing's eyes widened, making Fan Ye's heart soften.

"daytime."

"Didn't you say you have time?" Jiang Xing said, "And it's time to eat..."

Lu Qiming called from inside the house: "Jiang Xing?"

"Look." Jiang Xing shrugged, "Go back quickly."

Fan Ye stroked Xingye's back hair silently, his figure was still tall and straight, but Jiang Xing inexplicably saw the oppressive cloud behind him.

He was at a loss, and he was always unable to speak harshly when facing Fan Ye.

Fan Ye: "Just go for a while, I'll take you back."

Xing Ye barked in response, and Fan Ye added, "That family can bring dogs."

Lu Qiming walked into the yard, "Jiang Xing?"

With the dog still in his arms, Jiang Xing turned around and said hesitantly, "Fan Ye invited me to drink."

"You're just right." Lu Qiming frowned, his eyes met Fan Ye's.

The same calm and stable.

Lu Qiming's mood suddenly sank.so similar.

He is too similar to Fan Ye.

Jiang Xing: "I'll drink juice and I'll be back in a while."

Lu Qiming had nothing to say.

He has no position to restrict Jiang Xing.

The courtyard door closed, and the border shepherd barked excitedly and followed the two of them out of the alley.

With a disappointed expression, Lu Heng pointed to the dinner on the table.

Lu Qiming didn't say much, "Leave him a copy."

Bian Mu kept rubbing against Jiang Xing, and soon wrapped his rope around his leg, Jiang Xing said helplessly, "Give me the rope, and I will hold it."

Gouzi grinned silly, and tilted his head at Fan Ye.

Fan Ye is the most useful der, but it doesn't mean he has to make a move.

Fan Ye gestured, and Xing Ye wagged his tail excitedly.

drumstick!two!

Jiang Xing couldn't help laughing: "What charades are you playing?"

Fan Ye smiled and said, "It's very happy for you to come back."

"Why come back." Anyway, they came out with him, Jiang Xing simply stretched his arms, and said lazily: "Don't think about what you have."

Fan Ye nodded: "I know."

It was a bit cold at night, Jiang Xing urged Fan Ye to hurry up, and the two walked into the pedestrian street together.

Jiang Xing has never been here at night, and at first glance, half of the street is full of music bars, where folk guitars and male and female singers' hoarse singing symphony, each with its own style.

Fan Ye chose a bar opposite the B&B. From its window on the second floor, you can see a stream running through the town.The clear springs are gurgling, and the wet black rocks glow with obsidian luster under the night lights.

Jiang Xing supported the wooden window sill with one hand, "It's very interesting."

The bar is a pure wooden structure with a dark red color.There is a circle of seats on the second floor, with a hollow in the middle to see the stage downstairs.

There are colorful light strips hanging above the handrail of the fence, without more lighting, the whole space is dim and ambiguous.

There was no sound of breathing in the noise, but even the eyes of his companions were infinitely magnified.

As soon as the starry night came, it sat obediently and looked at the people passing by with great interest. The guests also liked it very much. Some girls squatted down and teased it with beef jerky to shake hands.

Fan Ye: "I ordered honey juice for you."

"It's honey again."

"do not like?"

Jiang Xing smiled and shook his head: "Very good."

I just suddenly remembered Lu Heng.

He bit the straw unconsciously, "Is the work going well?"

Fan Ye always reported good news but not bad news, but this time he said, "That's not good."

"Huh?" Jiang Xing was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Fan Ye poured beer into the glass, and the fine white foam slowly disappeared.

"Something went wrong."

"Isn't he promoted?" Jiang Xing was worried that his work would not go well, so he didn't care to keep a distance, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"Make up for the mistakes and get promoted." Fan Ye didn't hug him, but said, "It happens to be your birthday a few days ago."

Jiang Xing broke up with him on his birthday.

Both fell silent.The white foam of the beer was about to disappear, so Fan Ye drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't drink in such a hurry."

Fingers had begun to unconsciously grasp Xingye's ears.

Gouzi endured it, and instinctively kicked his hind legs into the air.Xingye gritted her teeth angrily, feeling deeply that her idol's burden had been scattered all over the floor.

If Fan Ye didn't add four chicken legs to him, he would eat his slippers.

The folk singer on the stage said something, but Jiang Xing didn't pay attention to it, and the audience cheered in the next second.

He glanced sideways, almost knocking over the cup in shock.

A white Band-Aid was pasted on the corner of Nie Xuefan's mouth. His hair must have been done on purpose, it was disheveled, and his wild and fierce eyes were smiling.

He stepped onto the stage and tapped the microphone, "It seems that I'm quite welcome."

He's actually quite a playful guy, with a bit of a naughty streak when he's not mad.If you are not too strong, you can easily mingle with boys.

The four seats laughed scatteredly.

Nie Xuefan pretended to be distressed and said, "My wife ran away with someone."

There was an uproar downstairs.

Jiang Xing hit the fruit plate with his fingers and gritted his teeth angrily: "Nie Xuefan!"

He didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of attracting customers to look at him.

Nie Xuefan laughed and said, "But I want to chase him back."

Most of the people who come here to drink are mild-mannered, and some people shouted: "What are you chasing! If you run away with others, you don't love you!"

Immediately overwhelmed by another voice: "Chasing! Is sister-in-law there? If you can't chase me back, the door will not be closed today!"

It was the boss who spoke, and the audience immediately became enthusiastic.

Jiang Xing stood up, grabbed the fence and reprimanded Nie Xuefan silently: What are you doing!

Xingye's rope was loosened, and he looked at Fan Ye.

One person and one dog are exactly the same helpless.

The second floor was dark, and no one noticed Jiang Xing, only thinking that he was a particularly excited customer.

Nie Xuefan smiled at him, and turned his gaze back to the first floor again.

"He's looking at me, play a song."

Nie Xuefan stepped on the high stool, lowered his head to put on the capo, hooked the strings with his fingertips, and dialed out two overtones.

Xingye sobbed softly, and walked around to Jiang Xing's feet.

Jiang Xing didn't care about it, and patted the dog's head perfunctorily: "Don't make trouble."

Nie Xuefan didn't sing, his fingers fluttered, the silky music sounded on the inferior fire stick, and he raised his head.

Under the dazzling spotlight, Nie Xuefan's expression was unbelievably tender.

He said softly: "This song is called "Endless Love Tonight"."

Finally someone followed his line of sight to see Jiang Xing, and after the audience exclaimed, there was an even more enthusiastic carnival.

Jiang Xing could no longer hear the guitar.

Nie Xuefan laughed, his eyes were bound to win.

"It looks like I'm going to succeed."

The author has something to say:

Starry Night: I paid too much for this family (the dog shakes his head)