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

Wiping the wine glass with a pure white towel, Jiang Xing held the glass base with slightly bent fingers.

The slender bones and glass have a feeling of fragility that is almost the same.The small mole on the left knuckle was dark rose red, and a small round one fell on it, dyeing the snow-white and clean skin with an indescribably secret look.

The tourist squinted at Jiang Xing when he first entered the door, and soon turned his attention to the interior decoration.

Contrary to the gritty style of a desert town, the shop is stocked with glassware and woven blankets.Exquisite decorative porcelain is placed in a display case in the corner of the room, with delicate and intricate gold and blue patterns on it.

Jiang Xing followed his gaze and saw that it was a hand-woven wool tapestry from Yuanyang, the overall color was black and red, and it was gorgeous and flamboyant.The lines on it are hard to see.

Jiang Xing: "This was left by the last tourist who came to Hope Town. It is said that the pattern is worshiped by the gods in their hometown. It is a pity that I couldn't speak the language with him at that time, otherwise I could tell stories."

He hung up the glass in his hand, "What would you like to drink?"

Jiang Xing asked this question for the second time.After all, if a customer comes to a bar without drinking, but instead looks around without saying a word, his motives are really suspicious.

Fortunately, the tourists did not insist on watching, and dragged their suitcases to the bar and sat down casually. Zhanlan's eyes lacking emotional fluctuations scanned all kinds of wine bottles.

He used a 24-inch suitcase, and the sound of it rolling on the ground could tell the contents were very heavy.But Jiang Xing couldn't see any sense of effort in him.

For a remote town, a tourist from out of town is too rare, especially if the other party has a face so handsome that he could be a movie actor.

Seeing that the guest was silent, Jiang Xing turned sideways to show him the wine cabinet behind him, and introduced: "The signature of the store is lava tequila, based on the wine, orange juice is added, and then the prepared wine noodles Pour a thin layer of gin on top and light it..."

The tourists were expressionless, revealing the indifference of being thousands of miles away from others, but immediately frowned slightly when they heard "ignite", as if they didn't like this practice.

Jiang Xing misunderstood that he felt that this was not in line with tradition, and explained: "I hope the residents of the town like scorching wine."

He smiled helplessly: "Even tequila has to be lit to drink, which is considered a local specialty."

"Ice." The tourist interrupted.

Jiang Xing was startled, the other party's voice was too cold and sharp, it rained on the desert for no reason.

Seeing him distracted, the tourist tapped his fingertips on the thick walnut tabletop, "I only drink ice."

Jiang Xing thought for a moment, "Is the peach whiskey smoothie okay?"

This guest didn't look like an old drunk who couldn't get enough of alcohol. Maybe the refreshing and slightly sweet smoothie wine would be more popular with him.

The visitor nodded slightly.

Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "One silver coin, anywhere in the world is fine."

Tourists have no objection.He took out a silver coin from his wallet and handed it to Jiang Xing.Probably because he had never been to a bar before, he just held the silver coin and waited for Jiang Xing to take it.

The eyes are quiet and serious.

Jiang Xing also held the other half of the silver coin in a serious manner, "Thank you."

The silver coin was too small, and the two inevitably bumped into each other. Jiang Xing was surprised by the hypothermia of the other party, and joked casually: "It seems that you are very suitable to live here."

He tossed up the silver coin, picked up two beer bottle caps from the bar the moment it vacated, and flexibly tossed them together.

The tourists quietly watched his performance, and the light and small things flew obediently in Jiang Xing's hands, sometimes colliding in the air with pleasant crisp sounds.

Jiang Xing finally played a little trick, grabbed them all with his left hand, clenched his fist and put them in front of the guests.

"Guess how many silver coins I have in my hand? If you guess right, today's cup is free."

Jiang Xing is slightly arched, the waistcoat tightly outlines the slender and flexible waistline, the shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, which is very suitable for wearing all kinds of suits.

He smiled mysteriously, with a restrained demeanor, but the impact brought by the pure appearance became more and more obvious due to the distance.

In the corner at the end of this world, how could there be a treasure that should be worshiped as a god by everyone.

The tourist's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, without looking at the opponent's fist, he said indifferently: "Three."

Jiang Xing opened his eyes wide in surprise, "You are so amazing, you would never be able to guess it right if it were someone else."

He spread his palms, and saw that the two bottle caps had turned into silver coins at some point, lying in his palm together with the one given to him by the guest.

Jiang Xing said with a smile: "As the first customer to guess correctly, all drinks are free for you today."

He didn't say any more, and neatly took out the whiskey ice cubes that had been frozen long ago from the freezer, and scraped them into fine smoothies with a scraper.

The smoothie gradually stacked to a small tip in the goblet.Jiang Xing turned his wrist slightly, chopped a yellow peach and sprinkled it on the smoothie.

【Looking at my half-thin apple after peeling and lost in thought】

【So what does Star Cub do in reality, no matter how you feel, you can do everything】

[The village is connected to the Internet, the star cub used to belong to the Emperor Star Research Institute]

[Don't lie in front, it's obviously the Fruit Peeling Alliance (dog head)

Jiang Xing pushed the smoothie in front of the guests, and inserted a small silver spoon with a snake relief on the handle like a magic trick.

"Thank you."

Today is a working day, and the residents of the town have all gone to help in the surrounding farms. It is 04:30 and no second guest has come in yet.

Jiang Xing didn't worry about the business in the store, so he packed up the knives and sat opposite the customer: "What do you call you?"

The guest didn't touch the shaved ice, but stuck his hand to the glass wall. Probably the ice finally lifted his mood. He said:

"Wen Ling."

Unexpectedly, the bartender's eyes widened, and he said in surprise and joy: "Senior, it's really you!"

Jiang Xing rested his hands on his chin, leaned forward to look at him, his eyes were bright, "Do you remember me?"

How can I not remember.

Wen Ling raised her eyelids, looked at Jiang Xing's face generously, and said flatly, "Of course."

At the school's party two years ago, this Jiang Xing junior easily captured everyone's hearts with a single song.

Everyone at the scene screamed and screamed for him, almost toppled the auditorium.

But Jiang Xing just held the microphone a little awkwardly, with a clean smile.

Wen Ling happened to be graduating, so naturally he went too. Because of his status as the chairman, he was lucky enough to have the exclusive seat in the front row facing Jiang Xing.

Compared with the frantic excitement around him, he folded his arms and raised his head, calm as an outsider.In his eyes, Jiang Xing is more like something crazy, which can easily win people's hearts.

Wen Ling didn't expect to see Jiang Xing again, in the bar in Hope Town.

He squinted, and because of the light and shadow, the pupils seemed to elongate instantly, turning into the eyes of another kind of cold creature.

Jiang Xing didn't realize it, and still spoke briskly, recalling the things in the school, "After the seniors graduated, the courtyard suddenly became quiet, and no one had a social relationship."

Jiang Xing: "Senior, do you still remember the swimming competition with other schools?"

Wen Ling wiped off the water droplets on the wall of the cup, and spread it on his hands.

"remember."

"I'm the referee for the final! As soon as you get into the water, you're almost a distance away from their so-called 'shark'! Halfway through the race, you're half a minute ahead, and that person floated up and retired."

Jiang Xing said excitedly, with fine powder on her fair cheeks, "Why did the senior come to Hope Town?"

Wen Ling said casually, "I'm a photographer, here to collect pictures."

He didn't give Jiang Xing a chance to ask further questions, but instead asked, "What about you, why are you here?"

"I grew up here." Jiang Xing said with a smile, "Although I went out to study since I was a child, I have a deep affection for Hope Town."

His words were sincere, and his nostalgic expression did not seem to be fake.

Wen Ling replied lightly, not knowing how much she believed.

Jiang Xing noticed that there was still a small point on the top of the smoothie, and there was no water stain after melting in the cup, "Senior, try the taste."

He looked away a little, and unconsciously rubbed his mole-marked knuckles against his cheeks, looking expectant and shy.

At this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open roughly, and a loud voice came in before the silhouette.

"Boss, lava tequila!"

Jiang Xing put back the obedient expression he had unconsciously shown in front of Wen Ling just now, and said with a smile to the visitor: "Sang De, have you finished delivering the goods?"

"Ang." The young driver sat down next to Wen Ling carelessly, bumping into the other's box and sliding a little, "You just eat this?"

Seeing the smoothie in front of Wen Ling, Sander laughed so hard, "Our three-year-olds don't drink this, ouch..."

The wine glass with blue flames was placed in front of Sander, almost burning his beard.

Jiang Xing: "The wine is ready."

When Sander saw the wine he was thinking about, he still remembered laughing at Wen Ling, and drank it hastily. The scalding wine was like a stream of magma, from his tongue to his stomach, and then burned all the blood in his body.

Wen Ling stared at Jiang Xing, who avoided Sander's sight and gave him a sly smile when he turned around.

Discriminatory treatment is easy to be scolded, but if the direction of the balance is tilted towards oneself, then most people will quietly accept this gift, secretly happy in their hearts.

Wen Ling couldn't tell from his appearance whether he was happy, but he finally scooped up the smoothie and took a sip.

The sweet yellow peach is paired with the slightly spicy whiskey, and the two tastes are perfectly intertwined.

Just like...Jiang Xing.

Sander slammed his wine glass on the table and asked with his tongue out, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Wen Ling: "Just find a hotel."

"Hotel, ha," Sander smiled exaggeratedly, deliberately pretending to be a half-drunk vagabond, shaking his glass and approaching Jiang Xing behind the bar, "Boss, do you think he is stupid?"

Jiang Xing stepped aside helplessly and approached Wen Ling, "Sang De, don't talk nonsense."

Wen Ling stared at Jiang Xing quietly, waiting for his explanation.

Jiang Xing said: "Let's not talk about hotels, there are no hotels in the town. Tourists who come here have to find a local to rent a bedroom."

Sander got drunk and wanted to pat Wen Ling on the shoulder, but was easily dodged.He wiped his face, "Come, come to my house, one silver coin for one night."

Wen Ling didn't intend to talk to strangers in the town again, but Jiang Xing interrupted: "Your house has only one room, and they have to pay for the floor?"

Wen Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

He asked, "Does the bar have any spare rooms for rent?"

"Here?" Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment, and surprise flashed in his eyes in the next second, "Of course! I cleaned the second bedroom very clean, and no one has ever lived in it."

Wen Ling put down the ice spoon, "Just here."

He took out the silver coins that Jiang Xing gave him, added four more, and handed them over together.

"Stay for seven days."

Jiang Xing said with a smile: "Okay! I will take you to visit the town tomorrow morning!"

After speaking, he suddenly looked a little worried, and frowned and said: "Don't leave the bar after dark, there are robbers nearby, it's not safe."

The handsome young man looked at him worriedly, his brows and eyes were soft and soft, "I don't want anything to happen to my senior."

Wen Ling came down and went to the second floor with her luggage.The bar became more and more lively, and the guests didn't leave in twos and threes until the early morning.

Wen Ling turned on the light, wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and half leaned against the bedside to read.

Hearing the sound of water after Jiang Xing entered the room, he turned off the lamp and got up, and walked out with a gun on his side.

In the corridor, Jiang Xing could be heard humming softly to the sound of water splashes.

Wen Ling stared quietly at the door of the master bedroom for a moment, then went downstairs to go out.

Naturally, he didn't come here to pick up the wind.

The author has something to say:

Wen Ling (squinting eyes): How did he know Sander's house was a studio...

The cocktails in this chapter and the following are from Baidu and field investigations, and there are major changes