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

The person holding him didn't speak, Jiang Xing knew that he was Lu Heng.

but it does not matter.

Jiang Xing smiled slightly, and held Lu Heng's fingers with his backhand, intertwining his fingers, "There's no rush."

Lu Heng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He wanted to talk and respond to Jiang Xing.But he couldn't.

It might be a good thing not to be able to speak, otherwise Jiang Xing would know right away that he was not his brother.

The two held their palms together and hugged quietly.

Jiang Xing finally realized something was wrong, "Lu Heng?"

Lu Heng tightened his fingers reflexively, but the hand was quickly withdrawn.He took a deep breath and turned to face Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why Lu Heng didn't push him away in time.

"It's you, sorry."

The polite tone was even more distant than when they first met.

It was what my brother and Jiang Xing said.

Lu Heng felt embarrassed, and deep in his heart he felt dissatisfied with his brothers who had always depended on each other for life.

Obviously they are all the same.

Twins, from birth to now, have a double share of everything.

Until Jiang Xing appeared.

He is a person, not an item that can be bought in double.

Jiang Xing took two steps back in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go to sleep for a while, you should be busy."

Even the request not to disturb him was withdrawn.

Lu Heng put his palm on his side, so impulsive that he wanted to keep Jiang Xing.

But in the end, he just stood there, quietly watching Jiang Xing's figure disappear behind the door of his brother's room.

Lu Qiming pushed the door open and came in, holding some convenience food that he just bought, "Why are you standing still?"

Lu Heng paused, and gestured that Jiang Xing wanted to sleep.

"Understood." Lu Qiming nodded and entered the room.

There was an interruption in the middle of getting up, Jiang Xing was still not asleep, and lazily huddled under the quilt to read the news.

"Why are you back?"

Lu Qiming opened the plastic bag, "What else do you want to eat tonight?"

"I don't choose." Jiang Xing suddenly buckled his phone and hooked his hands.

He was bitten not long ago, but Lu Qiming still had no choice but to move over.Jiang Xing was born with such attractiveness and power.

The young man's expression was calm, as if he was facing some serious matter.Jiang Xing laughed.Arms stretched out from the quilt, and the wide pajama sleeves slid down.

With his arm around Lu Qiming's neck, he whispered into the young man's ear, "Buy something else."

The plastic bag made a sound of being grasped.

"There should be a convenience store here? Canteen?"

The young man's skin was slightly brown, with no redness visible, so Jiang Xing touched it lightly with his lips.

piping hot.

He squinted his eyes and smiled triumphantly, "You know which one you should use, huh?"

Lu Qiming tilted his head in embarrassment and silently nodded.

Jiang Xing bit the tip of his ear, "Go."

Lu Qiming didn't say anything, and went out with his bag in his hand. Jiang Xing noticed the movement of his hands and feet, and laughed silently.

They are both so cute.in various senses.

Lu Qiming closed the door, and his younger brother was sitting in the living room looking at his mobile phone. He said, "Get something to eat yourself at night."

Lu Heng nodded for a long time.

Their home is a self-built house for some years. Although it has been reinforced several times due to heavy rains, it is still of poor quality and poor sound insulation.

Lu Heng heard Jiang Xing's words, but he didn't understand at first.

But when he saw Lu Qiming, he suddenly understood.He knew his brother better than anyone else, and he saw the panic in the other's steady steps.

Lu Qiming took a small bucket of cement and went to the gate of the courtyard to repair the road. An old lady passing by saw him and praised him for his heart.

I didn't have this heart in the first place.

Lu Qiming put on work gloves, turned over the stone slab, first put the broken pieces together, and then pasted cement on the bottom.

Lu Heng came to the door at some point and watched him move.

Lu Qiming: "What's wrong?"

He wiped the sweat off his elbow, and carefully covered the slate, making sure it fit perfectly.

Lu Heng pursed his lips and stared at him stubbornly.

The young man got up with a bucket in his hand, the eyes of the twins collided, and Lu Qiming took the lead to look away, "I..."

Lu Heng kicked the iron gate, keeping his strength so as not to wake Jiang Xing.

Lu Qiming paused and closed his eyes.

"You do not understand."

The way Lu Heng looked at him could almost be called angry.If Jiang Xing was here, he even doubted that the two brothers would fight.

Nie Xuefan beat Yu Chen more than once, or rather, fought each other.

Lu Qiming couldn't even convince himself, let alone convince Lu Heng.So he can only keep silent, telling his brother that this is not a fair fight.

He wanted to tell the other party that he was protecting him, but Lu Qiming himself thought this statement was ridiculous.

It's cheap and good-looking.

Lu Heng went back to his room angrily, his back like the wind.

Lu Qiming stepped on the solid stone slab.In this way, Jiang Xing will not stumble when he comes back at night.

However, no matter how much the flames of war between the two brothers ignited, Jiang Xing could not be burned. When he got up at noon, he still ate the coriander beef buns from Lu Heng Bao.

The coriander is home-grown and has a stronger flavor than greenhouse vegetables.

The minced beef is chopped very finely, then added water and egg liquid and whipped vigorously, and then cut into a little leftover yak bone soup jelly from yesterday.

The steamed soup is mellow, the meat filling is delicate and smooth, and it is served with a little coriander that retains the crispness.

Jiang Xing bit it down and was scalded by the soup, and he couldn't bear to spit it out, with tears in his eyes.

Lu Qiming couldn't see it, so he poured him a glass of ice water to drink.

"Is it too hot?"

Jiang Xing stuck out his tongue, the tip of his tongue was obviously red.The young man sat over and held his chin, "Open it for me to see."

Lu Heng did not speak, and had almost no sense of presence in the room.

Jiang Xing raised his head obediently, and said vaguely, "It's so numb."

Lu Qiming took a closer look, "There are ice cubes."

"No, I have a toothache in my mouth."

"Contains no lather."

Jiang Xing shut his mouth and stared at the ice cube bitterly.

After Lu Heng finished his meal in two or three bites, he took his own bowl to the kitchen, and the stainless steel sink was knocked loudly.

Lu Qiming has no time to talk to him now.

Jiang Xing really listened to him, as long as Lu Heng was present, he would never show a soft smile like before, but now, he blinked.

The water is shining, and there is no words to tell.

Lu Qiming swallowed a piece of ice himself, lifted Jiang Xing's chin, his black eyes were deep and bright.

Jiang Xing got what he wanted, squinted his eyes and smiled, and opened his lips softly.

The ice cube hit the wound, it was very cold, Jiang Xing instinctively wanted to back away, but the arm behind him did not allow him to move.

When Lu Qiming hugged him with one hand that day, he knew how strong the other party was.

At first it was just cold, but after that I no longer knew who was kissing whom.

The lips and tongue were cold, and when the ice cubes melted, they were scorching hot again, as if they would burn each other's souls along with it.

The sound of water in the kitchen has never stopped, and it doesn't take so long to wash a dish.

Lu Heng just lost his mind, his clear eyes almost shed tears.

It's not fair at all.There was only one sentence left in his mind.

But no one cared about him.

"Okay." After all, Lu Qiming was more sensible than Jiang Xing, and took the lead to withdraw, "Pack up your things, and you can just see the sunset in the past."

Jiang Xing's eyes were moist, and before he recovered, Huya bit his red and swollen lower lip blankly, leaving a shallow depression.

It's like being tamed.

However, Lu Qiming knew that this was just his wishful thinking.

How can man tame the wind and tame the devil?

Lu Qiming sighed softly: "Let's go."

After watching, Lu Heng couldn't come out of the kitchen.

Before leaving, the weak twins stood at the gate of the courtyard with lost eyes.

Jiang Xing was a little soft-hearted, but he kept his promise and promised Lu Qiming to keep a distance from Lu Heng, so he politely smiled at the young man, "See you tomorrow."

They won't be back until tomorrow.

The stone slab has been repaired, and Jiang Xing no longer needs Lu Heng to support him.

【Poor little deer whining】

【The stars just want to give every angel a home!What's wrong with him! 】

[Don't ask, asking is a platform ban]

Lu Qiming did things safely, all the necessary things for camping at the foot of the snow mountain were prepared, and the pickup box was stuffed to the brim.Jiang Xing only needs to get in the car and look at the scenery.

Before leaving the town, Jiang Xing saw a crooked sign that said "Small Shop".

It is estimated that the local residents see a lot of tourists and use their own house to change the small shop.

"Did you buy anything?"

Lu Qiming held the steering wheel tightly, and said slowly: "I don't intend to..."

"It's up to you." Jiang Xing said, "Anyway, I only have five days of vacation left."

The pickup was slammed on the brakes, turned a corner and stopped on the side of the road.

Jiang Xing laughed out loud, "Hurry up."

He put down the seat and leaned lazily in it, his hair slightly messed up.

Lu Qiming soon came back empty-handed, "No."

Jiang Xing glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw that the gossip boss was still leaning out half of his body from the shop, trying to see who was sitting in Lu Qiming's co-pilot.

He laughed like crazy, "Then bear with it yourself."

The car was on the road, and Jiang Xing soon lost his mind to tease Lu Qiming.

Today is very windy and cloudless, the pure ice blue sky is like a flawless gem, and what holds it is boundless green grass and rolling snow peaks.

Breathtaking beauty.

Jiang Xing took a lot of photos, and asked Lu Qiming to stop the car when he passed Dawacuo, and went down to take pictures against the strong wind.

He put on the thickest jacket, but his fingers were still frozen in an instant. The camera showed that there was a power failure, and he had to stuff the battery in his palm to warm it before loading it into the camera.

"Why is it so cold?" He stomped his feet, his teeth chattering from the cold, his hair was blown wildly by the wind, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

The warm robe covered him from behind, wrapping him in his arms.

Lu Qiming was like a fire in the cold wind.

"Your clothes are too thin." He said, "Didn't you check the weather before entering the plateau?"

Jiang Xing gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to take care of it."

Lu Qiming was taken aback by the young man's sudden rebellion, so he could only hold him tighter.

"The clothes are lifted up, blocking my camera."

Lu Qiming lifted a little of his robe, revealing the youth's cheeks.

The wind was too strong, and Jiang Xing was blown so badly that the back of his hand hurt in an instant, and he quickly retracted into Lu Qiming's arms.

Like... a lamb that can only cling to him in the cold wind.

When it was cold, the battery dropped rapidly, and Jiang Xing wanted to take pictures of the snow-capped mountains under the setting sun, so he had to urge Lu Qiming to get back into the car.

The two had already walked far away from the car in order to compose the scene. Jiang Xing was blown head-on by the wind and couldn't walk. Lu Qiming directly hugged him.

"Finished?"

"It's not bad for these two, let's go quickly."

Lu Qiming hugged him to break through the strong wind, thinking that it would be good to just go on like this.

Jiang Xing didn't need to leave the plateau, just be with him like this.

The second half of the journey seemed a little silent.

Jiang Xing was fiddling with his mobile phone, but the signal was not very good. Wechat could only receive messages, but the pictures could not be loaded.He also wanted to see the starry night.

The pickup truck stopped at a campsite, which is the base camp of climbers. It was windy and no one went up the mountain today. They all gathered in twos and threes to take pictures. There were about a hundred tourists from all over the world.

There are wild horses roaming in the wilderness below the mountain. They are afraid of people, but they are also used to sharing this pure land with people.

Jiang Xing remembered the travel brochure and asked, "Do you often race horses?"

Lu Qiming nodded: "Yesterday my horse was the champion of this district."

"It's not a champion." Jiang Xing said with a smile, "You are."

Lu Qiming laughed.

"Any chance to see a game before I go?"

Lu Qiming's smile faded, and he pursed his lips and said, "It's time for the New Year."

"Chinese New Year? It's still a long time." Jiang Xing looked out of the window with his chin propped up, and said casually, "Maybe we can play again during the Chinese New Year."

Lu Qiming was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked: "You only have five days left?"

"That's right." Jiang Xing snapped his fingers, "I said I would invite you for ten days, but the counselor almost threw me out to stand as a punishment."

He had a bitter face, "And my professor..."

Wen Ling is not easy to fool, Jiang Xing wrinkled his nose, thinking about what gift to bring Wen Ling so that he can let him off.

Lu Qiming couldn't say anything.But Jiang Xing suddenly said at this time: "Speaking of... there is a horse farm near our school."

He looked at Lu Qiming, as if a demon had thrust tempting gold coins in front of the poor ghost.

【I understand】

[? ?What's the meaning】

【Xingxing first asked Lu Qiming if he was good at riding a horse, and then said that there is a horse farm next to the school. Doesn’t this mean that Lu Qiming can go back with him! ! 】

The local guide knew Lu Qiming and came up to say hello in dialect, and Lu Qiming gave him cigarettes.

Jiang Xing noticed that it was his own cigarette, not Jiang Xing's, so he narrowed his eyes happily.

After Lu Qiming finished exchanging greetings, he turned around and saw the young man wearing a robe, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

He felt weak in his heart, and couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Jiang Xing approached him, tiptoed and kissed his cheek, "It just suddenly occurred to me that it's okay to have nothing."

Lu Qiming was puzzled.

"You can control it by yourself, just put it outside."

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he immediately ran back to the car and smiled at him through the glass.

Lu Qiming almost dropped the lighter.

Jiang Xing is really...

It took most of the afternoon to drive here, and soon the sky began to darken, and there were exclamations outside.

Lu Qiming was setting up a tent, and Jiang Xing ran out holding the camera, forgetting to breathe for a while.

The warm golden glow falls on the top of the snow-capped mountains not far away, and the ever-changing black-gray ridges and snow are also bright.

Everyone surrendered to that divine light.

After Jiang Xing finished taking the photo, his face turned slightly red, and Lu Qiming pressed his back, "Breathe."

"Hmm." Jiang Xing panted heavily, reluctant to look away from the snow peak, and murmured, "It's so beautiful."

The guide shrugged, and said in broken lingua franca: "I faint a few times every year, I'm used to it."

The extreme is always short-lived, and the ridge will soon disappear into the clouds again.

In the evening, a small lamp was hung in front of everyone's tent, which swayed gently with the wind, illuminating the quiet place.

Jiang Xing looked at Lu Qiming who was cooking the noodles, and suddenly said, "Let me take a picture for you."

Lu Qiming handed him the bowl and cooked a new one himself: "Be careful it's hot."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xing tilted his head, "You don't like taking pictures?"

He knew that many people in the plateau believed in gods and believed that taking pictures would take away people's souls.

Lu Qiming shook his head: "I'm not wearing formal clothes."

Jiang Xing burst out laughing, but he didn't expect the other party to pay special attention to such small details.

"Shooting, it's not like going to a photo studio."

Jiang Xing sat down next to him and arched his shoulders.

"The soup is about to be spilled." Lu Qiming said helplessly, "You can take pictures if you want."

Holding the camera in his arms, Jiang Xing walked around Lu Qiming a few times, and finally chose a position a foot lower than their campsite, which happened to be able to take pictures of the snow-capped mountains behind the stove and tent.

The shutter sounded repeatedly, and Lu Qiming's body was a little stiff.

"Look at me, look at me." Jiang Xing said briskly, "Lu Qiming!"

Lu Qiming followed the call and raised his eyes, his deep eyebrows happened to be half-lit and half-dark under the dancing flames.

He is so calm and calm, just like the dark and silent mountains behind him.

The screen freezes, Jiang Xing: "Ah, the battery is out."

Fortunately, the photo survived.

Lu Qiming raised his chin, "Come to eat, it's cold."

It was the most common instant noodles, but Lu Qiming cooked them very carefully.The curly noodles are slightly hairy, but they are still elastic when biting between the teeth. They are slightly spicy and calm the wrinkled heart in the cold wind.

He also put a poached egg in the center of the noodles, which was almost cooked at this time.

Jiang Xing sighed, "Everything you do is delicious."

He thought for a while, and added: "Lu Heng is too."

Although Jiang Xing was telling the truth, Lu Qiming didn't really want to hear his brother's name in this situation.

He packed up the dishes, "It's still cooling down, come in."

"Oh."

It was quiet and warm inside the tent, and the small windproof lamp was placed beside the sleeping bag.

Jiang Xing missed a call just now, and it actually showed that the dialed place was the central city of the plateau.

He was baffled, who would call him there?

...Could it be Yu Chen or Nie Xuefan flying over here?

Jiang Xing was shocked and troubled.

When he was in love, he never spared his feelings, wishing he could open his heart and give it away, that's why so many people love him one after another.

Because it's too hot, too real.

It's as if everyone has a chance to be the last.

But Jiang Xing has the right to withdraw everything given at any time.

No matter how much he loved before, he wouldn't feel pain, and when he got tired, he pulled away and left.Not so for others.

Even the most sensible Wen Ling couldn't accept it.

Obviously he said it well at the beginning, as long as Jiang Xing didn't want to talk, he would break up. In the end, no one wanted to be the first obedient person.

Fan Ye was away for a long time, Jiang Xing didn't find it annoying when he rarely saw him.The remaining few are all around, and each has its own problems.

Nie Xuefan is pretty cute, after all, good puppies have privileges.

Lu Qiming put his arms around him and saw his expression and movements clearly.

In fact, he knew what kind of person Jiang Xing was.

The horror is that even when you know bad luck is coming your way, the only thing you can do is pray and enjoy yourself until the end arrives.

Jiang Xing said suddenly: "Well, I shouldn't be playing with my phone."

He turned off the phone neatly, flashed it before Lu Qiming's eyes, and threw it out casually, making the wind lamp swing.

"You..." Lu Qiming was slightly startled, "Why?"

"It's a good deal..." Jiang Xing smiled softly, more ambiguous than the light, "I promised you, you can't go back on it."

promised to him...

Lu Qiming tightened his palms.

Jiang Xing caressed his hair, "Remember what you promised me?"

Promised... what?

Lu Qiming felt that his thinking had never been so dull.Even if you drink half a bottle of liquor with friends during Chinese New Year, you are not as confused as you are now.

"Make a mess, and I'll throw you out to dry."

Lu Qiming opened and closed his lips: "Jiang Xing, I..."

"Shh."

Jiang Xing pressed Lu Qiming's lips with his index finger, and was quickly bitten by the young man between his teeth, which hurt a little.

"Don't bite." Jiang Xing lightly reprimanded with a smile, "Don't remind me of anyone else."

Lu Qiming paused, his eyes became a little scary.

Jiang Xing bit the tip of his tongue, smiled apologetically, and apologized without sincerity, "I'm sorry."

The young man was lying on the sleeping bag, playing with the fur beneath his body with his fingertips.

His eyes are moist and transparent, the eyelashes are lightly closed, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the backlight casts a shallow, search-inducing shadow.The lower lip was slightly hooked, half a smile but not a smile.

The statues in the temple are often in the same mood.

But he is not a god of mercy.He just kills people.

Jiang Xing was born soft and innocent, like an innocent lamb, but as long as he opens his eyes and smiles, he becomes a ghost in sheep's clothing.

Even in such a dim room, Lu Qiming could still see the little red dot on the side of the bridge of his nose, near the corner of his eye.

How can someone even have moles just right.

His fingers were cold, he clamped Jiang Xing's chin tightly, and kissed him heavily.

Only ghosts do that.Lu Qiming was determined.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes, his translucent black eyes seemed to be talking, and the endless tenderness was sent to Lu Qiming by a little wave of light.

The wind was howling outside, and the temperature dropped to below zero.Jiang Xing bit his fingertips, unable to feel the chill.

Lu Qiming got up suddenly and found the camera from Jiang Xing's travel bag.

Jiang Xing turned his face to the side, and reluctantly said: "The battery is out."

He knew what Lu Qiming wanted to do and was surprised by it.

But he didn't care to stop it, and there was no need to stop it.

Lu Qiming was very anxious.

Jiang Xing got up, half leaned on the pillow behind him, and said lazily: "There is also a Polaroid at the bottom."

Lu Qiming quickly found the red and white retro camera and fiddled with it anxiously.

Jiang Xing: "The switch is on the side."

"Yes, did you see the viewport? Look over."

"That's it."

Jiang Xing lazily took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, tilted his head, and smiled at the camera.

The flash flicked and clicked lightly, and a piece of pure white photo paper was spit out.

"Why not?" Lu Qiming held the photo paper, his voice hoarse.

"Come here." Jiang Xing hooked his hand to let him pass the photo paper, and took a puff of cigarette in his mouth.

In the next second, Jiang Xing held up the photo paper and kissed Lu Qiming through it.

Pale smoke breathed on the photo paper.

Snow falling into the lake.

Jiang Xing chuckled in his ear, "This is a reward for you."

Lu Qiming turned over the photo paper, and the place where Jiang Xing kissed began to slowly develop color.

Soon the whole photo lit up.But it is different from the photos in Lu Qiming's cognition.

This one...Only Jiang Xing is in full focus, and the background can only be seen clearly in the dark.

All the light falls on his face.

"When the flash is pressed..." Jiang Xing said slowly, "The roller in the camera will crush the paint bag, and everything in the lens will be frozen in an instant."

"It cannot be changed, it cannot be reversed."

The young man wrapped his arms around Lu Qiming's neck, "Even here, I will take countless photos."

"It's not replicable."

"It belongs to you."

Jiang Xing's voice sounded like a sigh.

"At least this moment belongs to you."

What responded to him was Lu Qiming's aggressive kiss, as if trying to swallow Jiang Xing's heart along his lips and tongue.

Yes, no matter how many miles the wind blows along the grassland.

At least at this moment, it brushed against Lu Qiming's cheek.