The male protagonist tricked me

The atmosphere in the car froze for a moment, but the embarrassment that Song Ao thought did not happen.

Tour guide Xiao Chen naturally took the topic away, talked about the classics they will visit next, and the items they will play, and re-mobilized the atmosphere.

And Song Ao, who had never traveled before, couldn't help but become fascinated by his heartfelt introduction after listening to his vivid introduction.

Finally, Song Ao said with a smile: "Your eloquence and writing style must be very good. If you write a novel, maybe you will shine."

"Although I quite agree with what you said, but that's not necessarily true." Tour guide Chen stopped the car sullenly, "The main thing for a novel to be good is to tell a good story. I don't really think about stories. Being able to tell other people’s stories makes a living. But in short, let’s take a look at the scenery first.”

The car came to a steady stop, and tour guide Xiao Chen got out of the car first, and went to the back seat to help Song Ao open the car door in a very gentlemanly manner, and said to Jiang Heng on the other side: "Mr. over there, please get out of the car by yourself, thank you." Cooperate."

Song Ao couldn't help giving Jiang Heng a funny look. Naturally, Jiang Heng wouldn't be angry about this matter, so he simply got out of the car, but when Tour Guide Chen came back and passed him, he lowered his voice and said: "Chen Xinghai, what are your plans?"

Tour guide Chen's movements froze for a moment.

He met Jiang Heng's eyes, then shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "I'm just a bystander, what can I think?"

Bystander?

Watching the tour guide Xiao Chen beckon Song Ao to follow, Jiang Heng also took a step, thinking about his words in his heart.

He is a bystander, so he and Song Ao are in charge.

The bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused, but where are they "fascinated"?

"What's the matter?" Song Ao's soft question interrupted Jiang Heng's thoughts, and a concerned face came over, "Why are you absent-minded? You didn't let me think about work just now, and now you are worried about it." gone?"

"No." Jiang Heng smiled lightly, "I was just thinking...you..." He suddenly didn't know how to describe it, and he didn't want to drag Song Ao together again at this moment when he should relax Into a vortex of tension, he simply swallowed back the words that followed, leaving only this sentence in the end.

Song Ao was slightly surprised at first, and then some shy embarrassment floated on his face, "Why... you bastard...where did you learn it, and suddenly start saying such things every day?"

This is also far from the Jiang Heng he is familiar with who doesn't have much to say, even if he has something to say.

Jiang Heng was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he had said a complete sentence in fragments, so that he had completely expressed another meaning.

But in the end, he just smiled and had no intention of explaining, "Let's go, let's play."

Song Ao's attention was soon completely attracted by the sea.

Take two quick steps to catch up with tour guide Xiao Chen, and start to hesitate to choose the fun items for the first day of the trip.

It's ridiculous to say that a noble son who came from a powerful family in the Xialu Empire was fascinated by these simple entertainments at this moment.

So after this day of tossing and tossing, Rao Yi has recovered a lot of physical fitness, Song Ao still made himself very tired.

Just when he realized how tired he was, he had already fallen asleep hugging the pillow.

When Jiang Heng came out of the shower one step later, he saw Song Ao was already sleeping on the double bed in an extremely relaxed and stretched position.

Yes, tour guide Chen still took advantage of the two people not paying attention, and directly changed their room into a double bed room. When he opened the door with the room card, Song Ao's expression was a little surprised, but he didn't mention it. About this matter, I just pushed the suitcase into the room, asked Jiang Heng again, and took a change of clothes to take a shower.

As for whether Song Ao has an ostrich mentality, or whether he really thinks this is good, Jiang Heng has no chance to ask now.

The night made his expression a bit softer. In the room, only the warm lamp beside the bed was emitting a soft halo, which blurred Jiang Heng's sharp outline and diffused into the sea breeze blowing slowly outside the window. among.

Jiang Heng walked to the bed, pulled up Song Ao's quilt, then grabbed the cigarette and lighter from the coffee table, and walked to the balcony of the room.

This double bed room is a sea view room with an excellent view, and the whole sea reflecting the starry sky can be seen from the window.

It's just that there is still a breeze at night, so the sea is not calm. Although it is a sunny day, you can only see the entire starry sky, and you can't see the waves reflected in the sea.

There is a person on the balcony, standing leisurely, leaning on the railing and looking at the scenery.

Jiang Heng walked up to this person and stood still, and said in an affirmative tone, "So it really is you, Stars and Seas."

"If I'm here, I'm still more used to the name Chen Xinghai." The man turned his face to look at Jiang Heng.

A little light leaked from the room illuminated half of his face, revealing a young and delicate face, which was indeed Tour Guide Chen.

However, at this time, the aura around him and the feeling he gives people are completely different from those in the daytime, and there is also an indifferent and elegant taste in his gestures, as if he penetrated the world and came from ancient times.

Seeing that Jiang Heng just lighted up a cigarette in silence, Xingchen Dahai's eyes showed a little curiosity, "Aren't you surprised or scared that I just appear here?"

"If I feel strange and afraid to satisfy you, and tell me some useful news, then I will cooperate with you." Jiang Heng looked calm and skillfully exhaled a puff of smoke ring.

"Tch." Xingchen Dahai let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction, "So I really never liked you, a boring brat, no matter what time it is, Song Ao is much cuter than you."

Jiang Heng glanced at Xing Chenhai, and bent his lips noncommittally, "Since you know I'm not pleasing and you don't want to talk to me, why don't you tell me your purpose directly, and we can end this conversation earlier."

Xingchen Dahai gritted his teeth, once again he was very sure that he really didn't like this kid very much.

But there is no way, their fate is connected, he must find him here, and even start to find a way from him.

"Why don't you check out today's update first." Xing Chenhai raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously snatched the pack of cigarettes from Jiang Heng's hand, and put one to his lips. He didn't even need a lighter. With a pinch of one finger, a small cluster of flames suddenly lit up on his fingertips, and the cigarette end was instantly lit.

Jiang Heng glanced at his movements, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Now that he recalled some of his memories and experienced time travel, he naturally knew that in that world, there was a concept like "supernatural power", and he even knew how to use the supernatural power.

But now they are clearly in this place without supernatural powers, how did Xingchen Dahai manage to use the power of supernatural powers just now?

While thinking in his heart, Jiang Heng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the familiar software.

Yes, even though he uninstalled the reading software in Song Ao's phone, he still kept it very well.

Clicking on the familiar interface to continue reading, Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, only to find that the stars and seas have updated quite a lot of content.

The comment area was naturally very lively, everyone was calling for friends to watch, but Jiang Heng only quickly swipe the table of contents, occasionally poking into the chapters to check the plot.

These are all things he has experienced before, and he doesn't need to read them himself, just a little contact can form a specific memory and be remembered by him again.

And when Jiang Heng turned to the latest chapter, he suddenly found that two years had passed since the last episode.

He turned his puzzled eyes to the sea of ​​stars.

"What are you going to do?"

Xingchen Dahai shrugged helplessly, "This question should be for me to ask you, what exactly do you want to do, why are you so impatient to advance the progress of the story, and what plot do you want to see?"

Jiang Heng's gaze became sharp in an instant.

Yes, the plot he wanted to see... was also the plot he didn't want to face the last time.

That feeling was very weird, as if he was clearly convinced that the fact that he killed Song Ao had really happened, but he couldn't believe it, and always felt that he had to confirm it again.

However, to confirm is to happen again, but he is completely unwilling to look back on this matter, but in order to confirm, he has to go through it again.

It's like a deadlock in an infinite loop, trapping him here.

Just like Song Ao, he wanted to face it, but was afraid of it.

Together the two of them formed a knot, a Möbius loop, constantly pulling in place.

But time and truth are forcing them forward.

"What exactly do you want?" Xing Chenhai watched Jiang Heng quietly with a look that sees through everything, "What do you want, how do you get it, have you thought about it?"

Jiang Heng was dumbfounded, but his heartbeat began to speed up involuntarily.

He wants to change everything, to start over, to have a different past.

He wanted to be with him, he wanted Song Ao's sincerity, and he wanted his determination to do it again with him.

He didn't say a word, but Xingchenhai seemed to see through his meaning. With a light tap of his finger, he flicked off some soot and spit out a perfect smoke ring.

"To be honest, both of you are miserable, but I think Song Ao has suffered more, so now it's your turn."

"You might as well think about what you want, and then think about what Song Ao wants."

Xingchen Dahai reached out and pressed the burning cigarette end on Jiang Heng's mobile phone screen, "I can only remind you so much, the rest can only be done by yourself."

As soon as Xing Chenhai let go, the extinguished cigarette fell from the phone screen to the ground, and the strength in Jiang Heng's hand was also lightened, as if something pressing on his heart was also lightened.

"Your time is running out." Xingchen Dahai sighed slightly, "If you really pass what you most want to change...the opportunity will never come again if you lose it, then you can only stay in this place forever."

"Oh, but staying here is also a very good choice, isn't it?" Xingchen Dahai laughed teasingly, then stretched out his hand to support the railing of the balcony, turned over and jumped directly from the 20-story building .

Jiang Heng's heart tightened, and his eyes followed his figure, only to find that he disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know where he went.

Jiang Heng closed his eyes, and finally let out a sigh that melted into the vast night.

They're running out of time, but, "at least...make him happy and relax for two days."