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

【air conditioner?Xingxing said it was on the second floor? 】

[Yes, many people saw it at the time]

[Niu wow, I was thinking that Xiaolu is really a simple Xiaolu]

Lu Heng's eyes became flustered.

Jiang Xing looked amused: "How did you think of it, huh?"

"Deliberately break the air conditioner so that I can go to your house? Good idea, Deer."

It was the first time for Lu Heng to be called so intimately by someone, and he was the one whose heart softened at the first glance, and his whole body was as hot as boiled shrimp.

It's a pity that no matter how funny he was, he couldn't hear Lu Heng's words. Jiang Xing sighed regretfully, and pushed him away, "I'm going to sleep, go down."

The young man's body was motionless, and the arm supporting Jiang Xing's cheek was cast in copper and iron.

If he really stepped aside, there would be no follow-up.

Lu Heng panicked, wanted to talk, wanted to explain that it was just the first time he liked someone, he didn't know how to express this feeling, and he didn't know how to win Jiang Xing's heart from his more dazzling brother.

But he couldn't say it, so he could only stand there blankly, as if he could get away with it.

Hot tears dripped down on Jiang Xing's face, he opened his eyes, and for the first time felt troublesome in front of his target.

He may have done something wrong.Jiang Xing regretted it a little. Compared with Nie Yu and his like, Lu Heng was not in the same way at all, and he was far behind his brother Lu Qiming.

Probably...he coaxed a young deer, but the other party was really moved, which made Jiang Xing at a loss.

"Okay..." Jiang Xing weighed his words carefully, "Just kidding, I know the air conditioner was an accident. Don't be angry, huh? Go down quickly."

The anxious kiss blocked Jiang Xing's lips, and blocked all the words that refused to alienate between his lips and teeth, chewed them up and swallowed them into his stomach, and never gave a chance to say them again.

He really wanted to say it was not an accident, nor was he angry.But there was no way, she could only kiss him instinctively.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Lu Heng half closed his eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Xing, his cheeks were flushed.Seeing that Jiang Xing turned his head and wanted to get rid of himself, he spread a hand to hold his jaw, gentle but unable to break free.

This kiss should have belonged to him two days ago.

Young people don't know how to kiss at all, they are purely just grown-up little beasts licking and kissing indiscriminately, expressing emotions clumsily in the most straightforward way.

Jiang Xing was forced to hold his head up, and the oxygen he had just replenished was taken away from his lungs, but he didn't feel suffocated, only his heart was pounding.

Who can refuse the love of a simple deer.

Lu Heng took a moment to kiss Jiang Xing's lips, tentatively opening his teeth with the tip of his tongue, the scorching temperature inside almost made his heart burn.

Jiang Xing sobbed softly, his sick body was unable to push back, and was forced to open his lips and tongue to let Lu Heng explore.

His eyes were hot, and he closed his eyes as if escaping, as if he was kissing someone for the first time.

Lu Heng made him helpless, he could scold Nie Xuefan bluntly, but he couldn't bear to say anything harsh to Lu Heng.

Such a sincere childish heart burned Jiang Xing nowhere to escape.

Lu Heng was still crying silently, and the teardrops slid down Jiang Xing's cheeks into his hair, staining each other's cheeks in the affectionate kiss and touch.

"Don't cry." Jiang Xing finally raised his hand to hold Lu Heng's mouth and nose, and breathed low with his head tilted, "Enough."

Lu Heng stopped obediently.

The young man had already received an unexpected gift, kissed his palm affectionately, obediently rolled over and got out of bed, and wiped Jiang Xing's face with a wet towel.

The movements were gentle and gentle, for fear of breaking a piece of glass art.

Jiang Xing's wet eyes belonged to him, and his bright red lips also belonged to him...

Lu Heng came over with a pen and paper, and lay down on the edge of the bed to write seriously. Jiang Xing's cheeks were wrapped under the quilt, and he couldn't lift up.

The young man wrote a few words and showed them to Jiang Xing with a blushing face.

It's like cutting open your heart and sending it to him.

'sorry'

'I broke the air conditioner. '

'I don't know what's wrong with me'

'But I'm happy, sorry'

The young man smiled shyly and continued to write: 'Get well soon, Xing Xing'

Jiang Xing closed his eyes, imitating an ostrich and hiding his head and face under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "You're not allowed to call me Xing Xing."

Lu Heng immediately froze.He has never been in love with anyone, and he doesn't know which words are joking and which are serious.

Because of his personality, he felt particularly insecure, so he paid full attention to Jiang Xing's every expression.

Jiang Xing couldn't hear him, so how could he not understand that the young man misunderstood again, so he broke the jar and said, "Just call, don't bother me."

Lu Heng's heart was mixed with sweetness, and he laughed, as if he suddenly understood where the sticky and ambiguous atmosphere in the TV series came from.

Indulgence and dependence.

Beware of probing until you get too far.

He wrote "Xing Xing" carefully in his notebook, and guarded Jiang Xing with his arms on his shoulders.

He didn't need to look at his phone, and he didn't need Jiang Xing to talk to him. He was satisfied just looking at the other party in silence.

Lu Heng confessed to Mo La in his heart: the devil is actually not a devil.Jiang Xing just happened to hit into his heart, and he never deliberately played tricks on himself.

Stars are precious treasures.It happened to be picked up by the Lu family brothers.

If he, Mo La, really heard this, he might be so angry that he would jump.

Jiang Xing fell asleep, and it seemed that someone pushed the door in with a cold air, and barely raised his eyes.

Lu Qiming is back, and there is an old doctor.

Lu Qiming took off his coat, which was almost frozen to ice, and scanned the empty bedside table: "Have you used up the oxygen tank?"

Lu Heng nodded, and quickly made room for the doctor.

The doctor checked Jiang Xing's throat. The tongue depressor was pressed too hard, and Jiang Xing coughed and felt nauseated.Lu Heng couldn't sit still, and immediately moved to his side and patted his back.

Lu Qiming tightened his fingers, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Facing the brother's questioning eyes, Lu Heng panicked for a moment, but quickly straightened his back and stared back.

Lu Qiming didn't expect him to take such a step, his knuckles creaked, and he punched the wall.

There was no movement, just pain from the bones to the heart.

Lu Qiming faced the wall and sighed silently.

He should have known it would come this far.They are twin brothers who know each other best.

The doctor said in local words: "The fever has subsided. If there is inflammation, you need to give an injection of anti-inflammatory drugs, otherwise you will still have a fever at night."

The anti-inflammatory drug was injected intramuscularly, and the pain was so painful that Jiang Xing almost bit his lower lip.After pushing the needle, he immediately retracted into Lu Heng's arms and did not move.

The doctor didn't say anything, but nodded to Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming thanked them with the most solemn words of honor and sent the doctor home.

Jiang Xing: "Is he the doctor in the town?"

Lu Heng recalled and shook his head.

No wonder Lu Qiming has been away for so long, probably because he drove to several nearby towns and worked hard to find an old doctor with anti-inflammatory drugs.

When Jiang Xing woke up again, apart from the muscle aches, the drowsiness caused by the fever was gone.

Lu Qiming was retracting the palm on his forehead, and the window behind him was already dimly lit.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Jiang Xing shook his head, "Come and sleep quickly."

Lu Qiming's eyes were bloodshot.

The young man leaned over and half hugged him through the quilt, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Xing rubbed his shoulder, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Lu Qiming hooked his hair tail seemingly, "When I used to slaughter cattle and sheep, I was busy from dark to dark."

Jiang Xing didn't hear him talk about his past, "Have you been so bored since you were a child?"

"Bored?" Lu Qiming smiled, he smiled the most in front of Jiang Xing, "Really."

Jiang Xing: "Where is Xiaolu?"

Lu Qiming sneered slightly at the title "little deer".

He could see how much Jiang Xing loved Lu Heng.

"On the surface, Xiao Heng thinks he is obedient, but in fact he is stubborn to death." Lu Qiming said, "I can't speak, because I was bullied, I just keep my head in my head and apply medicine myself."

Jiang Xing could immediately imagine Xiao Xiaolu locked in the room silently enduring the pain, feeling sore in his heart.

"He can't talk about this, can it be cured?"

Lu Qiming: "Yes."

Jiang Xing said in surprise, "Then why..."

"When I was young, I couldn't say it because of illness, but when I grew up, it was because of my psychology."

"My parents took him to many hospitals, and they all said he could be cured, but they couldn't." Lu Qiming lowered his eyes, "Maybe suddenly he will be fine one day."

[One day, it will be the day when the stars are here! 】

【Medical miracle belongs to yes】

[Hey, Xiaolu has never spoken, his voice must be hoarse and deep, hey, call the name of the star, hey]

[Shut up the saliva upstairs (hold an umbrella]

The two of them slept until noon, so the shop will naturally be closed today.

Lu Heng boiled the beef ribs with only a little salt, simmered them until soft and rotten, and carefully filtered off the fat, leaving only rich protein and calcium.

Jiang Xing ate their traditional staple food for the first time, and the sweet and greasy sugar and oil products were particularly invigorating after illness.

"It's a bit rough." Jiang Xing swallowed the food, and soon passed another cup of milk tea in front of him.

"You eat it yourself."

Lu Heng just nodded, not moving at all.His eyes were like stars, and he looked at Jiang Xing brightly, waiting for him to continue pinching the pancakes as soon as he finished eating.

Today the silent person became Lu Qiming.

Jiang Xing went back to the house to continue recuperating, and the two brothers walked to the yard silently without talking.

Lu Heng was in a good mood, and enthusiastically tended to the wild flowers in the yard. He didn't forget to take down the succulents on the second floor and water them, and put them on Jiang Xing's window sill.

When you look up, you can see a beautiful green color.

He thought for a while, then picked and picked in the courtyard, and finally chose a bright yellow one, tore it off lightly, and placed it among the succulent branches, like a small flower from the succulent.

Lu Qiming leaned against the table and smoked, the slightly sweet smell of red wine reminded him of the night when he first met Jiang Xing.

The two stood leaning against the railing, and the smoke they exhaled intertwined and blended together, like a harbinger of some kind of fate.

Lu Qiming put out the cigarette butt, "Xiao Heng."

Lu Heng finally raised his head from among the flowers and plants, and quietly looked at his brother.

His eyes were firmer than ever before.

"Xiao Heng, you don't understand at all."

Lu Heng shook his head.

Lu Qiming said: "Do you know that he will go back in three days?"

"Go back to his own world." The young man took a deep breath, "Never come back again."

Lu Heng pursed his lips, still shaking his head.

Lu Qiming was furious in his heart, and lowered his voice: "You have met Nie Xuefan."

"Do you want to...be like that too?"

Obsessed with a person who won't turn back, he risked his life to go to the plateau to see him.

Then he was ruthlessly pushed away.

Lu Heng's penetrating eyes seemed to be asking: What about you?

Lu Qiming smiled wryly: "I won't."

"It's just...a sweet dream."

He and Jiang Xing hadn't even confirmed their relationship.The name is not right, the words are not right, and I have no position to imitate Nie Xuefan and go crazy.

Lu Heng clenched his fist with his right hand and put it in front of his brother.

Lu Qiming sighed helplessly, clenched his fist and broke up with him immediately.

This is a secret code of the two brothers since childhood.

Before dealing with those prickly-headed brats, they fisted each other, expressing their cooperation.

The cloud in Lu Qiming's heart was suddenly pushed away by Lu Heng.

Something no one else can do.Can he and Lu Heng get along?

Leaving... a ray of wind blowing across the prairie.

Jiang Xing woke up in the afternoon and felt that he couldn't be better. He walked around the house and saw no one, so he planned to go to the store to find Lu Qiming.

After he went out, he instinctively glanced at the place where Nie Xuefan had parked yesterday, and was slightly taken aback.

The scarred sports car is still parked in place, like an abandoned puppy.

Jiang Xing hesitated, but still walked over there.

In case Nie Xuefan had an accident here... Jiang Xing felt awkward and didn't dare to think about it.

There were shades in the windows, so you couldn't see anything.Jiang Xing touched the hood with his knuckles, it was cold.

Is Nie Xuefan not here?

Jiang Xing frowned, and tentatively pulled the driver's door, but suddenly there was nothing under his feet, and the door slammed shut.

"Nie Xuefan!"

Nie Xuefan hugged him firmly and softly, arching like a big dog from behind, "Stars, stars."

Jiang Xing was so angry that Nie Xuefan really squatted here on purpose, "Get out!"

"No." Nie Xuefan acted coquettishly with a smile, "I just want to get out of Xing Xing's heart."

Jiang Xing was almost numb to death by him.It's a pity that the young man who loves sports has long hands and long feet. Catching Jiang Xing is similar to a tiger chasing a sheep. He simply relaxed his body and said helplessly:

"What do you want to do?"

Nie Xuefan suddenly calmed down, hugged him quietly, resting his forehead on the back of Jiang Xing's neck, "Xing Xing, are you cured?"

Jiang Xing was startled.

"Yesterday Lu Qiming said that you were sick and needed to see a doctor." Nie Xuefan said, "He and I looked for it separately."

[Good guy, it's so strange that the two contestants didn't fight]

【Isn't that all because of the stars】

Jiang Xing said in surprise: "He didn't tell me."

"I won't let him talk about it." Nie Xuefan said softly, "You're already sick, so I'm afraid I'll make you unhappy."

His eyes fell from behind, greedily lingering on Jiang Xing's side face.

The other party just recovered from his illness, and there was still a hot flush on his fair cheeks, his eyelashes blinked lightly, and the water in his eyes was shaking, which was very exciting.

"Xing Xing..." Nie Xuefan leaned over and didn't dare to kiss him, so he could only retreat and put his cheeks together, rubbing against him, "Look, I can do it well."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, accurately capturing Jiang Xing's flickering wavering.

He knows Jiang Xing too well.

It seems unfeeling, but more affectionate than anyone else.Otherwise, it would be impossible for Nie Xuefan to squat down to Jiang Xing in the car.

Nie Xuefan gritted his teeth with hatred for this, but was very grateful when it was his turn.

After a while, Jiang Xing said calmly: "Did you two fight?"

"Slapped." Nie Xuefan said frankly, "Slapped after sending the doctor back."

Jiang Xing asked casually, "Who won?"

Nie Xuefan's eyebrows drooped, and his sharp facial features looked pitiful.

Jiang Xing smiled lightly: "Oh, you haven't fought before, have you?"

"Gaoyuan, he took advantage." Nie Xuefan complained, and took Jiang Xing's hand to touch his forehead, "It hurts to death."

Jiang Xing glanced back at him, the tails of his eyes were reddish, with specious affection.

"Deserving it."

Nie Xuefan gritted his teeth as he flicked his fingertips over the wound, "Xingxing..."

Jiang Xing was startled, and raised his hand to open the door, "Get lost! Don't even think about it!"

Nie Xuefan locked the car and grabbed his wrist to prevent him from opening the door.

The hot skin brushed over the back of his neck, and Jiang Xing was trembling emissively.

He was too familiar with Nie Xuefan.

But why did he forget that this guy loves pain so much, the more he gets hurt, the more excited he gets.

Nie Xuefan said, "The stars don't miss me?"

He deliberately suppressed his voice, feeling Jiang Xing's stiffness, managed to laugh lowly, and called him stickily.

"Star."

"Shut up!" Jiang Xing bit his lip, his ears turned red.

"The day I played the video, Xing Xing put his hands on his neckline, right?" Nie Xuefan's voice was soft and elongated on purpose, "What does Xing Xing want to do?"

[Supporters of Xiao Nie began to do sit-ups in the coffin]

[Is Nie actually so strong? Shocked Mao Maotou]

【Puff Xing Xing is teasing him】

"Nie Xuefan." Jiang Xing tried his best to calm down, but the trembling ending sound betrayed him, "Open the door."

"No." Nie Xuefan said with a smile, "I really miss the stars."

There was a faint smell of leather in the narrow sports car, mixed with the thick and pungent tobacco smell from Nie Xuefan's body, Jiang Xing was almost suffocated.

Thoughts also slipped away with the oxygen, he was pressed on the steering wheel, and the horn sounded.

Nie Xuefan squinted his eyes and smiled, with his index finger on his lips: "Shh, Xing Xing is quiet."

"It's not you—"

At this moment, someone knocked on the car window, urgently and heavily.

Nie Xuefan's expression darkened slightly, but Jiang Xing suddenly came back to his senses and pressed the door lock hard.

Hearing the clicking sound of unlocking, someone immediately opened the car door and carried Jiang Xing out.

"I don't want to do it."

The voice of the visitor was calm, with a strange rhyme in his accent.

Jiang Xing completely relaxed, wrinkled his nose and said, "Let's go back, I'm so hungry."

The two young men looked at each other, and they both saw the determination of the other to never give in.

As Lu Qiming and Jiang Xing walked away, Nie Xuefan looked in the rearview mirror and suddenly smiled.

No one knows Jiang Xing better than him.Every minute and every second they spent together was smashed into pieces by Nie Xuefan and rubbed into his flesh and blood. No matter how many people they met in the future, Jiang Xing would never forget him.

Will not forget everything he gave.

Lu Heng was circling in the yard in a hurry, when he saw Jiang Xing immediately went up to him, with a worried expression on his face.

Jiang Xing smiled a little absent-mindedly, "It's okay."

Lu Qiming didn't see anything unusual on his face, and said, "I'll eat fried buns at night."

Jiang Xing nodded, and was pushed into the room by Lu Heng to add clothes.

He was pressed to sit on the edge of the bed, and said helplessly: "If you wear it again, you won't be able to walk."

Lu Heng didn't listen, so Jiang Xing had no choice but to call him over, put his arms around the young man's neck, and said, "It's really not cold."

He put his hand into the back of Lu Heng's collar, "Look, it's hot."

Lu Heng grabbed his hand, held it, and rubbed it gently.

Jiang Xing blinked, smiled slyly, leaned over and said softly: "Aren't you afraid of your brother?"

The young man's eyes widened immediately. Since when was he afraid of his brother?

Jiang Xing continued: "Don't be afraid..."

He took out the sugar box, picked up a piece of blueberry flavor and ate it, licked the remaining white powdered sugar on his fingertips, and some of it stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want some candy?"

Lu Heng shook his head, his gaze fell on Jiang Xing's fingertips uncomfortably.

Jiang Xing said with a smile: "You really don't want to eat?" He stood up and walked out, "Forget it."

Lu Heng hugged him from behind.Jiang Xing was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, he frowned and complained: "The movement is so loud..."

For the second kiss, the young man has skillfully swept away the candy.

It's too sweet, like being soaked in a jam jar, and the whole body is full of the sweet and sour aroma of blueberries.

With his back against Lu Heng's arms, Jiang Xing was forced to raise his head to reveal his fragile throat, and the young man's rough palm fell on it.

The trembling horror of life being controlled by others.

The candy was crumbled.

"Xiaolu," Jiang Xing licked the sugar stains on the corners of his lips, "try talking."