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

Fisher has a serious attitude in doing things, and ordinary people would probably feel embarrassed.

Jiang Xing just felt uncomfortable.

He bit his lip, glared at Fisher openly, and raised his legs with difficulty to walk forward.

For him, the two longboards are no less difficult than walking on stilts during the festival. The snow is very compact, but he is always afraid of falling.

The more nervous you are, the less you know what to do.

Fisher stretched out his hand and bent his knees slightly, as if teaching a child to walk, gentle and patient: "Come on, slow down."

"Don't use hands and feet, you will lose your balance."

"The last meter."

Ramble……

Jiang Xing wrinkled his nose and deliberately jumped forward at the last half meter, trying to fall down, trying to knock Fisher to the ground.

"hiss--"

Fisher: "Are you okay?"

He tightly grasped Jiang Xing's arm with both hands, and abruptly picked up an adult of the same sex.

When Fisher picked him up, he was also taken aback.

The young man was wearing a heavy ski suit, his reddish cheeks were half buried in the clothes, like... a dress-up doll he bought for his niece.

Delicate and beautiful, you can hug him and change into the best clothes, and take him with you wherever you go.

Jiang Xing left his feet off the ground, ignoring the numbness of his nose, and panicked, "Put me down!"

Fisher came back to his senses, Jiang Xing fell back to the ground steadily, threw the ski pole directly, and said angrily: "You scared me to death."

"Feel sorry."

Fisher smiled apologetically, "Again?"

Obviously it was Jiang Xing who pretended to be weird and wanted to cheat Fisher, but in the end he cheated himself, and now he is still angry with Fisher.

The photographer enjoyed watching it so much that he almost sat there with a melon and ate it.

He felt very sorry, if Fisher was not so good-tempered and could tear apart Jiang Xing, the show would explode in no time?

Fisher helped him retrieve the ski poles, coaxing the kitten: "Try."

Jiang Xing snorted, rubbed the tip of his red nose, and continued walking towards Fisher.

Wu Yueqiang can already skate four or five meters. After all, she is a dedicated actor who has acted in action scenes, and her physical coordination is much better than Wu Yin's.

Wu Yin was still struggling to move there.

Wu Yueqiang secretly glanced at Jiang Xing and Fei Xue, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Why did Xing Xing intensify his efforts in the face of Fisher?Will Fisher's fans...

She sighed, not wanting her favorite junior to be scolded too badly, she shouted: "Xing Xing!"

Jiang Xing just walked up to Fisher, turned around and said, "What's wrong? Ah——"

The long boards under his feet tripped over each other, and his body fell weightlessly towards the ramp. His face turned pale in an instant, and his mind was empty, unable to react.

Fisher reacted quickly and took a step forward to hold him tightly.

The ski poles hit the ground and rolled far down the slope.

Wu Yueqiang slid over and stopped beside the two of them.

"Xingxing? Didn't it fall?"

Jiang Xing still had a sluggish face, and his round eyes were rigid.

Wu Yueqiang waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Stars?"

Jiang Xing trembled all over, and said loudly: "I don't want to slip!"

He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his wrists, as if wiping away tears.

This place is not steep, and it's okay to fall, but Jiang Xing feels so wronged to death.

He didn't want to accept this show at all, if it wasn't for Dad...

Wu Yinlezi's human nature was fully exposed. It was difficult to walk at first, but when he saw Jiang Xing was angry, he would immediately slip and slipped to their side.

"what happened?"

Wu Yueqiang was so distressed that she threw a ski pole and hugged Jiang Xing's shoulder and patted her.

"If it's not slippery, it's not slippery. Let's drink hot tea, shall we?"

Jiang Xing lowered his palm slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, wanting to see Fisher's reaction.

The man slid to the place where Jiang Xing's ski pole fell, stopped neatly and concisely, picked up the pole and patted it.

Jiang Xing became nervous and forgot to shed tears: "You still want me to skate?"

Fisher raised his head and smiled gently: "If you don't want to, forget it."

The calmer his tone was, the more uncomfortable he felt.It's like being looked down upon.

The goal of not skiing has been achieved, even if Fisher has no such suspicion, Jiang Xing is still unhappy.

He stared fixedly at Fisher for a while.

"slip!"

The man smiled genuinely, "Okay."

Wu Yueqiang: "Be careful, don't fall again."

Wu Yin also gave a few instructions to win the favor of the audience.

Fisher climbed up the slope, "Still practicing walking?"

"No need!" Jiang Xing took back the pole, "I'll just skate."

Fisher easily slid to a position about ten meters down the slope, with the ski poles neatly placed by his side.

"Come."

The man opened his hand, Jiang Xing pursed his lips, but he was not so scared anymore.

Fisher, while annoying, is indeed reliable.

won't fall down.

Jiang Xing recalled the movements that Fisher taught him, slowly supported the pole, and slid down in a daze.

He slid a few steps with difficulty, and suddenly exerted too much force, the pole dropped his hand and fell head-on, rolled twice, and lay sprawled on the ground.

Just rolled in front of Fisher.

Jiang Xing was stunned, and he didn't respond to the pleasant low smile above his head.

He looked at the clear sky and Fei Xue's dark green eyes with a confused expression.

Fisher suddenly softened his mind.

If you can't skate, you can't skate, just let Jiang Xing play.He secretly decided to help Jiang Xing complete the challenge for a while.

"Are you ok?"

Fisher squatted down and gently removed the snowflakes from Jiang Xing's hat, "Isn't it cold?"

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes, and just when Fisher thought he was going to strike again, the young man slowly got up.

"Come again." He shook the snow off his body clumsily, and said as a matter of course, "Help me pick up the pole."

Jiang Xing was holding his breath in his heart and deliberately refused to learn. Now, after more than an hour of serious skating, he can still slide dozens of meters.

It's just that it is still far from the 500-meter challenge requirements of the program group.

At noon, the director came out and shouted, "How are you doing?"

Both Wu Yin and Wu Yueqiang were able to skate the whole course, at worst they should be slower, both of them are full of confidence.

Only Jiang Xing frowned, poking the ski pole in his hand hard on the ground.

A hand reached out to stop him.

"Don't break it."

"Don't worry about it." Jiang Xing muttered, and wanted to poke, but Fisher snatched the pole away.

He looked up in shock, "Give it back to me!"

Fisher: "It will hurt your hands."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention Fisher is so good-natured.

Jiang Xing bit his lip, deliberately bumped Fisher with his shoulder while climbing the slope, and slipped away immediately after the bump.

Fisher was carrying four poles, half of her body felt numb from Jiang Xing's bump.

He patted his clothes with complicated emotions.

So weird.

The director had a panoramic view of these actions, and the middle-aged man chuckled, "It's all here."

"Then let's draw lots to decide the order of the challenge. Each person has 10 minutes. They can't fall. If they fall, they need to restart from the starting point." The director said, "Fisher only has 5 minutes."

500 meters and 5 minutes is just a walk for him, and Fisher readily agreed.

The director smiled and said, "Jiang Xing, do you skate?"

"Who said I'm not going to skate anymore." Jiang Xing stretched out his hand to Fisher, "Give me the pole."

The order of drawing lots was Wu Yin, Wu Yueqiang, Fisher, and Jiang Xing last.

It wasn't until Jiang Xing relaxed that his legs felt sore and weak. He asked the staff for a heat-insulating blanket and sat on the ground, propping his chin to watch them slip.

After all, Wu Yin is a young man who likes extreme sports such as locomotives. He is quick to get used to sports, and within a few minutes of skating, he even posed a handsome pose at the finish line.

The smile is sunny and generous, and the facial features are a bit handsome, which is very popular with little girls.

Wu Yueqiang has a slender figure, and the heavy ski suit can't hide her well-trained figure. Although she fell twice during the period, she finally succeeded in the challenge against time.

She took off her helmet and goggles, loosened her hair gracefully, and waved to Jiang Xing.

Fisher: "Worried?"

Jiang Xing lowered his arms and said slowly, "No."

Fisher put on the goggles and said suddenly, "I'll just do it."

Before Jiang Xing could react, the man rolled over from the steepest snow path.

"Fisher?!"

Jiang Xing jumped up in fright, grabbed the edge and looked down.

Fisher flipped twice in the air, and the snowboard cut a large fluffy snow powder on the ground.

Jiang Xing stared blankly at his back, unable to look away.

He once saw a video of a snow leopard hunting.

The snow leopard jumped from a nearly vertical cliff and bit a blue sheep, and the two creatures that were fighting naturally fell down the cliff like snow.

In the end, the predator fell lightly for a hundred meters, tightly biting the dying prey.

Absolute power.

Humans instinctively submit to the strong.

No matter how glamorous Fisher's resume is, Jiang Xing can ignore it.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xing lost his mind when the other party showed purely natural power of the body.

So beautiful.

In just a few breaths, the man stopped at the finish line, and there was silence around him.

It took a long time before the director's applause came, and the staff cheered and clapped excitedly.

Jiang Xing blinked, and suddenly his eyes brightened. He waved vigorously at Fisher, and walked up the snow track with a bang.

Fisher took off his goggles and waited for him at the finish line.

The director was dumbfounded: "Do you really want to skate?"

Jiang Xing nodded and put on the protective gear with the help of the staff.

He moved clumsily, but it seemed like a fire had been lit.

Wu Yueqiang exclaimed, "Stars!"

Fisher watched him silently.

This is a challenge that is bound to fail.

Sure enough, Jiang Xing fell down just after sliding 20 meters, but he got up quickly this time, and instead of returning to the finish line, he continued to descend along the snow track.

Assistant Ran Feng stayed at the ski center, saw this scene, and pressed his fingertips on his temples: "Master Jiang skates very well."

It's like talking on the phone.

He listened for a moment, "Okay. I will keep him safe."

In the short 500-meter snow track, Jiang Xing fell no less than ten times, and he still jumped at the last section of the finish line.

The body was caught, and the man's voice was gentle: "You are great."

Jiang Xing was covered in snow, and his lips were slightly purple when his clothes were wet.

The staff quickly stepped forward to remove the equipment for him.

Without saying a word, the young man wiped his eyes with his elbow, and his clothes were stained with water.

Wu Yueqiang handed the steaming hot water to Jiang Xing's lips, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you sister." The young man took two sips of hot water and suddenly turned to Fisher.

Fisher was taken aback, "Why..."

Jiang Xing shook his head, plunged into Fisher's arms, and hugged him tightly.

Fisher froze straight away, thinking about the follower of Jiang Xing's suspected partner, and whether he should push the other party away and make it clear.

"It's so beautiful." The young man said in a muffled voice.

"Today...I'm sorry." Jiang Xing raised his head, "I will be serious next time."

It was for this...

Fisher breathed a sigh of relief, hesitantly stroked the young man's hair, "Thank you, come on."

Wu Yueqiang raised her eyebrows, so... Fisher is bound with Jiang Xing to form a team?

Fisher turned to drink water, Wu Yueqiang and Wu Yin each went to the cable car, ready to go back to the mountain to rest.

Jiang Xing suddenly tugged at Fisher's sleeve.

"Mr. Fisher, can I chase you?"

The water was all spilled.