The male protagonist tricked me

Song Ao woke up in the warm sunshine and sea breeze the next day.

The balcony door facing the sea is wide open, and the sea breeze accompanied by the morning sun is the most gentle and fresh appearance of the day.

Song Ao lay on the bed and stretched, only then could he feel yesterday's fatigue from his limp limbs.

The breeze gently blows the gauze curtains, creating a gentle atmosphere.

Jiang Heng had already woken up, at this time Song Ao could only see him sitting on the deck chair on the balcony, his side face was against the light, and he was drawn into a silhouette-like image of interlacing light and dark.

That's great, it would be great if it could go on like this forever.

Such a thought could not help but quietly appear in Song Ao's mind.

Hearing the movement in the house, Jiang Heng, who was as silent as a stone sculpture, turned his head.

He hardly slept last night, and only took a short rest on the deck chair on the balcony before sunrise, and it was only a light sleep, not really falling asleep.

Although just staying up all night would not make him feel tired, but after thinking about the problem all night, Jiang Heng still inevitably showed some fatigue.

Sensing the tiredness between Jiang Heng's eyebrows, Song Ao withdrew his smile, walked behind him, put both hands on his shoulders, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Heng's eyes were fixed on the distant sea level, as if he wanted to see a place farther than the horizon, "Do you think we are like this now?"

"Of course." Song Ao smiled, "I can't ask for more things."

"That's good." Jiang Heng stretched out his right hand and shook Song Ao's hand on his shoulder, "Would you like to play somewhere else today? Didn't you want to go to that cliff before?"

However, when Luo Xingya was mentioned, Song Ao froze slightly.

Seeing the photos at that time, he felt that the place seemed to be vaguely calling him.But when they really arrived at this place, when they were very close to Luoxing Cliff, he began to feel repulsion and a trace of fear again.

Aware of Song Ao's silence, Jiang Heng didn't ask any further questions, and had other concerns in his mind.

But he continued as if he hadn't discovered it, "But there are still many things to see and do at the seaside, so it's better if we stay here for a few more days."

Hearing what Jiang Heng said, Song Ao heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled again, "Okay."

After having breakfast in the hotel, the two went out to the beach again, but this time tour guide Xiao Chen did not show up.

Song Ao felt a little strange, "Why didn't tour guide Chen come today? He can't just be a one-day tour guide, right?"

"I told him not to come today." Jiang Heng led Song Ao to a scenic spot, "We lived in a world of two, isn't it good?"

"Then..." Song Ao pursed his lips, but didn't answer yes or no.

Jiang Heng, who likes to play straight balls, is familiar to him, but the field of straight balls is unfamiliar to him.

This is what he has wanted for a long time but never obtained, the love from Jiang Heng.

Even if the two of them don't need to be as sweet as honey, let alone put each other at the top of their hearts, it is enough to make Song Ao feel satisfied and happy.

But the closer he was, the more he had this kind of happiness, and when Song Ao couldn't help but indulge in it, the panic and fear in his heart became greater.

Because what he wanted, besides these, was something he thought he might never get—Jiang Heng's forgiveness.

Now that the two can still get along like this, Song Ao must be because Jiang Heng still doesn't know what happened in their past.

If Jiang Heng knew everything, it would be absolutely impossible to treat him like this, and the relationship between the two would definitely drop to freezing point.

So Song Ao has been watching the renewal of the stars and seas, like watching some kind of fatal countdown, secretly enjoying the warmth and happiness between the two in this last time.

Yesterday Jiang Heng deleted the reading software in his mobile phone, and Song Ao simply put this matter aside, thinking that every day will be less and less, wanting to indulge and enjoy this last time.

Because of this, when he saw that there was only one double bed in the room yesterday, he only hesitated for a moment, and even made preparations for the two of them to have a spring night...

It's just that I didn't expect to be too tired after playing for a day. While waiting for Jiang Heng to take a shower, he was already lying on the bed hugging the pillow and fell asleep.

Song Ao calculated the progress of the update of the stars and seas.

Even if he updates [-] to [-] words a day, it may take about half a month to write the plot of his own death.

This is the last time he can enjoy unscrupulously and happily—before Jiang Heng learns all the truth.

Thinking of this, Song Ao's heart turned like lightning, and he took the initiative to hold Jiang Heng's hand.

Jiang Heng was slightly stunned, turned his eyes, and met Song Ao's smiling eyes.

"That's pretty good." Song Ao added what he had just said, "So, what activities have you arranged for today?"

"It's an activity you'll like." Jiang Heng said firmly.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Song Ao raised a big smile, lifted the hands they held together, and kissed the back of Jiang Heng's hand lightly, "Although I don't know why, it seems that you are a little unhappy... …but promise me, at least for a few days, let it go and let's take a few days off, okay?"

The place on the back of the hand kissed by Song Ao's lips seemed to be electrified, Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, "So what surprise did you prepare for me?"

"Yes, yes, yesterday...cough cough." Song Ao coughed twice, "You don't have to look forward to it."

Jiang Heng curled his mouth, "Okay, I will look forward to it."

As Jiang Heng said, he indeed arranged another rich and happy day for the two of them.

When the night fell completely and the two of them returned to the hotel together, the vague embarrassment in the morning had completely disappeared, leaving only a comfortable sense of tacit understanding flowing between the two.

Perhaps because of the lack of fatigue from the first day's journey, Song Ao felt that people's spirits were much stronger today than yesterday, so he planned to put the program he arranged for Jiang Heng on the agenda.

Song Ao went to take a bath first, then locked Jiang Heng in the bathroom, and told him to take a good, slow, comfortable and transparent bath.

Jiang Heng felt a little funny and a little confused for a moment, but the expectations in his heart were instigated even higher by Song Ao's cover-up.

That noble son from a wealthy family is always a serious guy... Is it possible that he can still do such a bold thing?

On the one hand, Jiang Heng was deeply looking forward to it, but on the other hand, he desperately suppressed some unrealistic and evil thoughts of his own.

He took a shower first, and then soaked himself in the bathtub. While waiting, he took out his mobile phone and subconsciously clicked on the reading software.

Stars and Seas was updated again, and it was a super large number of updates, and the comment area became a mess again.

Jiang Heng swiped through one comment after another, watching the various speeches of the readers.

If the grades of a novel are not good, no matter how long the free period is, it is possible, but the popularity of Stars and Seas is obviously not low, and the number of words has already reached the standard for charging, but it is still being updated all the way for free. Aroused the suspicion of many readers.

Some people have even started conspiracy theories, asking if Xingchenhai had a falling out with the reading website and couldn't terminate the contract, so they posted a post in a fit of anger, so that neither themselves nor the website could make money.

As a result, Xingchen Haihai, who has never responded to readers very much, put this comment at the top, and specially replied: "Actually, I am very sorry for my little editor for posting like this. He is very, very nice, forgive and tolerate my waywardness, editor Xiao Song Is the best editor, and I have no conflict with the website."

The comment area immediately became lively again, chatting and joking about everything.

Some people even asked Xingchen Dahai if it was because he liked editor Xiao Song so much that he arranged for a male supporting role who was also surnamed Song and looked good everywhere.

Xingchen Dahai replied with a big smile, "I told my little editor that if one day I want to wear a book, I ask him to wear this book of mine. My character is tailor-made for him. !"

This reply caused another wave of comments, which heated up the atmosphere.

But soon, readers who read the plot seriously pushed up the comments related to the plot.

Someone said: "Brothers, I compared Jiang Heng's every step up...Although everyone is shouting routines and accepting a girl every time they go up, but have you found out that there is no such thing as Song Ao before and after accepting girls?" Appearing, I almost wonder if there is any conspiracy."

"Me too! Based on my many years of experience in reading books, I think there is something obviously wrong with this Song Ao. Could he be the big villain? Follow the protagonist all the way to level up and fight monsters, just like raising Gu, and finally kill the protagonist." .”

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, since it is the protagonist, why is the protagonist killing Song Ao!"

"Can you stop talking like this...is it ambiguous? Don't you think it seems that the atmosphere between the two of you is starting to turn into calcium gas?"

"Can you drive this broken road? Resbye."

"Let's be a rotten girl upstairs, rotten eyes can't see people's basics, let me tell you, I saw you flirting with the emperor and the marshal there, my God, it's fine if you flirt with Jiang Heng and Song Ao, at least there is a bit of brotherhood here Hold on, the emperor and the marshal are political enemies, deadly enemies!"

"Hey, some people only read superficial things when they read a novel, and they don't understand the parts that they didn't write, and they even talk about other people's YY, why don't you read what I picked out, and analyze mine for you. CP?"

"Stop, stop, who wants to see what Lalang plays, we just want to watch an upgrade and fight monsters, can't we?"

Jiang Heng quickly scrolled through a bunch of comments that were not nutritious, and then clicked into the update directory to read the content of the latest chapter.

At this time, in the book, he has already cultivated to the eighth level of Xinghai, and he is only short of the last level, and can break through to the ninth level of Xinghai... According to what Xingchenhai said to him before, if he misses the opportunity to turn around, I am afraid that he can only can stay in this world forever.

Is it okay to stay in this world forever?Is this what Song Ao is looking forward to?

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, and suddenly heard Song Ao knocking on the bathroom door outside, "Jiang Heng, are you okay, you can come out."

Jiang Heng put down his phone, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and stood up from the bathtub.

He made up his mind that he must go to Luoxingya with Song Ao tomorrow to find out.

But tonight...

Only then did Jiang Heng realize that he was pushed into the bathroom by Song Ao, and before he got a change of clothes, he could only bare his upper body and wrap a bath towel around his waist.

He opened the door of the bathroom, but his breath suddenly became stagnant, and all his thoughts were thrown away.

The author has something to say: It’s too late to come back today, I’ll make up for it tomorrow, and try to finish writing this volume at the end of the month and go back to the world over there~