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

Jiang Xing set a series of alarm clocks for the next morning, and each of them increased the volume to vibrate, but they still didn't wake him up.

The body is tired during the day, and the mind is tired when thinking about how to torment others at night.

He pulled off the quilt, wrapped his ears and cheeks tightly, and fell asleep soundly.

The mobile phone is singing beside.

After half an hour, someone finally knocked lightly on the door.

Jiang Xing was having a good dream and didn't hear it at all.

Fisher got up early for a run, and only listened to the alarm clock ringing all morning.During the period, I was worried several times, wondering if Jiang Xing would have any accidents.

It's a pity that when he thought of yesterday's chaos, he...

Fisher covered his face, it was rare for him to be so helpless.

Well, Jiang Xing said that he and Ran Feng were not boyfriends, but Ran Feng appeared in Jiang Xing's room in the middle of the night and made Jiang Xing... cry.

Fisher walked to Jiang Xing's door, the alarm clock was still ringing inside, and his scalp was numb.

"Call him to turn off the alarm clock, and then immediately, immediately, turn around and come out." He murmured in a low voice, took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Still no answer.

Fisher knocked for half a minute, but couldn't press it with his hand on the doorknob for a long time.

What if Ran Feng hasn't left yet?No no, the alarm clock is so loud, even if there are people, there must be only Jiang Xing.

Ran Feng didn't look like he was going to sleep to death.

After thinking about it messily, Fisher finally made up his mind to push open the door and take a look.

Very good, there is only a bulge on the bed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped into the bedroom, "Jiang Xing?"

"Jiang Xing, your alarm clock is ringing." Fisher came to the bed, looked at Jiang Xing who was completely wrapped up in the middle, and said helplessly, "It's been ringing for 10 minutes."

The bulge moved a bit, the bell rang harshly, and Fisher vaguely heard Jiang Xing's "hmm".

He glanced at his watch, and it was two hours before the set time for the program group, "Let me turn it off for you first, okay?"

Jiang Xing articulated much more clearly this time: "Help me close it..."

Fisher went around to the other end and turned off the alarm clock, and the room suddenly became quiet, but he got dizzy looking at the "x minutes later" countdown on the screen.

"Jiang Xing, shut up the rest yourself, okay?"

Jiang Xing remained motionless.

Fisher softly said, "You can continue to sleep after you turn it off, I'll come later... I'll ask Ran Feng to wake you up to record the show."

The quilt finally opened a gap, and Yubai's fingertips poked out from the gap.

If it weren't for the other party's shiny and shiny skin, it would have looked like a scene from a horror movie.

Jiang Xing's voice was slightly hoarse when he just woke up: "Mobile phone."

Fisher handed it to him, but Jiang Xing just pressed the fingerprint lock, "Hmm..."

He pushed the phone back and retracted into the quilt.

Fisher: "I turn it off? Is it okay for me to see the phone?"

It's not about scandalous news, it's not polite to read other people's ordinary private text messages.Where Fisher grew up paid great attention to the sense of distance.

If Jiang Xing hadn't teamed up with him yesterday, the two of them wouldn't have cross-border physical contact until the end of the show.

Jiang Xing: "It's okay..."

Fisher went straight to turn off the alarm clock, and couldn't help laughing at the row of switches.

"Why did you get up so early?"

Jiang Xing didn't respond.

Fisher stopped bothering him, and two WeChat messages popped up on the top before turning off the phone.

One is a picture, the content is invisible, followed by information.

【Fixed, baby kiss me】

Startled, Fisher quickly put the phone screen down and went out quietly.

In fact, Jiang Xing was only sleepy for a while, and woke up by himself after an hour.

He sat up hugging the quilt and looked around blankly.

Did he hear Fisher's voice just now?

Jiang Xing jumped out of bed to pack up, ran out the door but found no one.

The door of Fisher's bedroom was open, and it was neat and tidy, so that it would be convenient for the service staff to clean it later.

Ran Feng was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.The robot looked down at the watch, "You still have half an hour."

He poured half a glass of warm water at a suitable temperature, "I added a little lemon."

"It's so sour." Jiang Xing wrinkled his nose, "Where's Fisher?"

Ran Feng: "Are you trying to scare him on purpose?"

"No." Jiang Xing looked confused, "You didn't make trouble last night."

Ran Feng looked at him thoughtfully. When Jiang Xing was drinking water, the robot suddenly said, "You smoked last night."

He pointed to the ashtray.

Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "One for half a year, it's fine."

Ran Feng: "Why?"

Jiang Xing lazily put the cup into the sink, "Just wait and see."

Ran Feng disagreed: "You don't have to think so much about Fei Xuehua..."

"Yes." Jiang Xing shrugged, narrowed his eyes and said cheerfully, "After all, it didn't happen overnight."

Ran Feng paused, the advanced language analysis module refused to work for a while.

He refused to understand the deep meaning behind Jiang Xing's words.

Ran Feng pursed his lips and stepped forward to straighten his collar.

Today is not a sports event, so Jiang Xing casually wore a camel-colored diamond-shaped knitted sweater with a white shirt inside, making him look younger.

"I'll put on a down jacket later." Jiang Xing said, "It's not just going out like this, why are you keeping a straight face?"

Ran Feng shook his head, "It's okay, let's go to the lobby."

Jiang Xing stepped onto the lobby of the hotel. Wu Yueqiang, with exquisite makeup, teased, "Sleeping in late again?"

The two of them have collaborated in many movies, but Jiang Xing must have stepped on those who need to stay in a hotel for outdoor scenes, and they are so sleepy every day that they seem to have not woken up.

Wu Yin smiled cheerfully and patted the sofa, "Senior, come quickly."

Jiang Xing glanced at him and sat down on the single sofa.

Fisher is confirming today's shooting route with the director. He is a local and knows where is the best place to play this season.

"It's too cold in winter, and it's very windy to go to Cape."

Director: "Then let's decide on the fish market and the fjord today?"

"Yes." Fisher calculated the time, "You can stay in the fjord village at night."

"Okay," the director wrote down one by one, and deleted a few extra items, "Then we are ready to start."

Jiang Xing sat upright, her straight calves swaying slightly, and her slender ankles were wrapped in plush boots.As soon as he raised his eyes, Fisher instinctively looked away.

It's almost like he can eat people.

Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly.

Wu Yueqiang said: "What the hell are you planning?"

"No." Jiang Xing raised his index finger between his lips, "It's hunting, don't disturb."

Wu Yueqiang's brows and eyes moved slightly, revealing a faint look of disapproval.

Jiang Xing snapped his fingers lightly, leaned close to her and whispered, "I have a sense of proportion."

"You better have it." Wu Yueqiang sighed.

She was not worried that Jiang Xing would be hurt by love, but that his career would be frustrated.

The director laughed and said, "What are you whispering?"

Wu Yueqiang put on an impeccable smile in an instant: "We were talking about where to have breakfast."

Director: "That's fine."

He clapped his hands to signal everyone to start filming, and announced today's task: "Today we don't have to fight in the snow. To put it simply, eat, drink and have fun."

Wu Yin: "It's not that simple, is it?"

"Indeed," said the director.

"Your first task is to find the key to the yacht in the fish market."

"Looking for the key?" Wu Yueqiang asked, "Any hints?"

"Each group has hints, and the hiding places are different." The director said, "There are three keys..."

"Only three?" Jiang Xing lazily interrupted.

Director: "Yes, because you teamed up with Fisher, so you have to act together today."

Fisher's eyes flashed uncomfortably, but he didn't object.

His character is like this, as long as he doesn't touch the bottom line, he always has infinite tolerance for others.

It's like having no sense of territory.

Jiang Xing licked the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Fisher, "Mr. Fisher, please help me today."

Fisher could only nod his head.If Jiang Xing hadn't had a quarrel with the director yesterday, he would have suspected that the two had colluded.

Three sets of lots were drawn, and red, yellow, and blue cards were placed on the table, and Jiang Xing chose red.

The director reminded: "Keep your own clues well, if other guests get there first, you can only admit defeat."

Jiang Xing withdrew his hand that was about to show Wu Yueqiang the jammed paper, and held it tightly in his arms.

Wu Yueqiang scolded with a smile: "Who cares?"

Jiang Xing didn't care, he turned his head and winked at Fisher, "I'll go out and show you later."

The bright red cardboard was folded up by the young man and stuffed into his pocket, and the program team set off together.

Ran Feng put on a white down jacket for Jiang Xing, "Be careful."

"Okay." Jiang Xing moved his neck and loosened the scarf.

He stood on tiptoe and rubbed his chin covered with wool against Ran Feng, "Bye."

The other two guests had already gone down the mountain by the cable car ahead, and Fisher was waiting for Jiang Xing at the door with her bag on her back.

Behind him is the vast and continuous snow-white, and the dark green eyes are quiet and deep.

It reminded Jiang Xing of the forest at the foot of the snow mountain and the herd of reindeer in it.

He walked quickly to Fisher's side, too fast, and inevitably bumped into Fisher.

Fisher instinctively supported his back, "Be careful."

Jiang Xing raised his eyes and smiled, Fisher froze.

Jiang Xing, who was watching him wholeheartedly, was like a pure and warm flame.

No mess of ice cubes, water, and smoke rings.

Just a young man looking for love.

The camera faithfully recorded this scene.

Jiang Xing glanced at the camera, this angle was naturally ridiculed and arrogant.

He looked at Fisher with a smile that was sure to win, "Fisher, we can definitely find the key."

Jiang Xing took out the cardboard and poked one end of it in Fei Xue's heart.

"Find two black and white creatures in the fish market, they will help you find them."

Jiang Xing's voice was soft, and he didn't look at the jammed paper, his eyes kept falling on Fisher's eyes.

Fisher... also forgot to read the text.

Until Jiang Xing stepped back first, raised his chin to him, "Open the door and go."

Fisher smiled instinctively and opened the glass door for him.

It snowed last night, and there is still half an hour left for the ski resort to open, and many tourists have already started to take the cable car up the mountain.

Fisher thought of the ice on the steps, and said to Jiang Xing: "Be careful where you step."

Jiang Xing stretched out a hand, and the camel-colored mitten moved like a little fur ball.

Fisher didn't move, he urged again: "Just give me a hand."

After hesitating, Fei Xue looked at Ran Feng in the center, but he was gone.

He had no choice but to gently hold the ball of wool. The young man's fingers were soft, probably because he had learned a musical instrument.

Jiang Xing seemed to really just want to go down the stairs without slipping. Once he stood firmly, he let go of his hand and said, "Thank you."

Fisher has never understood Jiang Xing's mind, and occasionally deduces from experience that it is very likely that Jiang Xing deliberately deceived him in disguise.

It's obviously a deception...but it's not annoying.

Fisher sighed and walked side by side with the young man.The other party gave him a slightly surprised look, and soon smiled.

"Mr. Fisher, I said yesterday that I will work hard to do the task today." He waited for the cable car, and said casually, "So you don't have to worry."

Fisher: "I'm not worried."

The blue and white cable car stopped in front of the two of them, and the tourists who came down passed them by. They quickly realized that one of them was the famous local Fisher, and turned their heads in surprise.

Fisher smiled and nodded at them.

Jiang Xing: "If you don't come, you will have to wait for the next trip."

He fastened his seat belt, his round boots lightly stepped on the ground, and the iron made a dull thud.

Fisher vaguely felt that Jiang Xing seemed a little dissatisfied?

"it is good."

He sat across from the young man, the car door was closed, and the snow mountain was far away through the transparent window.

The photographer was still taking pictures. In order to avoid embarrassment in the cable car, Fisher took the initiative to introduce: "The fish market is one of the most lively places in the local area. You can eat the freshest fish every morning."

Hearing eating, Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you usually eat for breakfast?"

"We eat a lot of fish, and we can have fish as the main course for three meals." Fisher gestured to the single-slice sandwich he made for Jiang Xing yesterday, "Breakfast is usually a fish sandwich, smoked, marinated and grilled All very good."

Jiang Xing rubbed his stomach, "I'm hungry."

Fisher laughed, "Let's go to the fish market to eat."

He clicked on the photo on his phone, "You can sit and eat directly in the market, and the restaurants next to it are also very good."

Jiang Xing leaned forward in front of him. It showed Fisher and his friends having dinner in a restaurant. Both of them were in high spirits.

"Can I skate?"

"can."

The next photo is of Fisher and a woman in front of the fish market, with the boss holding a huge salmon behind them.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, "It's too big." It's almost twice the size of ordinary fish.

"It's rare." There was a nostalgic smile in Fisher's eyes.

Jiang Xing glanced at the photographer, leaned close to Fisher's ear and whispered, "Girlfriend?"

Fisher denied without thinking: "No."

The photographer scratched his head and wanted to know what the two were whispering, but Jiang Xing glared back viciously.

Fisher smiled helplessly: "It's okay."

Jiang Xing shrugged and continued to whisper to him: "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

He asked too directly.

Fisher moved away in embarrassment to escape Jiang Xing's warm breath.

"Huh?" Jiang Xing blinked with interest, and asked in a soft voice, "Is there any?"

He is obviously very good at using coquetry to achieve his goal.

Fisher coughed lightly, "Too busy...just..."

"Wow," Jiang Xing smiled, his eyes full of jokes, "30-year-old first love, huh?"

Fisher's cheeks were hot, and he smiled and said, "Don't ask."

The man's skin was very fair, and he would blush when he got a little hot.

Jiang Xing leaned back with a smile, crossed his legs, and kicked Fisher's knee lightly with the back of his boot.

Fisher didn't understand what Jiang Xing was doing at first.

Then... Jiang Xing made a gesture of drinking water, and then the invisible glass of ice water fell to the ground.

Fisher covered his chin in dismay, and changed the subject abruptly: "In a moment... I'll take you to eat at my favorite restaurant."

Jiang Xing snorted triumphantly.

The revenge of being suppressed to practice skiing yesterday has been avenged.

They went to the fish market by car, and it was close to nine o'clock, which coincided with the weekend and was a time when there were many people.

In a world of ice and snow, fishmongers directly put freshly caught fish, shrimp, crab and shellfish in the slanted frame of the stall, and customers stop to choose, and the business is very good.

"It seems that you really like fish." Jiang Xing squeezed through the crowd with difficulty, and took Fisher's arm, "I'm going to lose track."

"Feel sorry."

Fisher was restless, and then remembered that she had to take care of Jiang Xing who didn't know where to go, so her pace slowed down.

Most of the seafood buyers and sellers are middle-aged and elderly people. Although they know Fisher, they have no intention of coming up to say hello.

Instead, he took a few more glances at Jiang Xing who was leading him.

Fisher took a deep breath, convincing himself that he was only holding Jiang Xing because the other party was easy to get lost, and he couldn't use their culture to ask Jiang Xing to keep a distance.

The photographer had a hard time walking and had to stop the two of them, "Mr. Fisher, wait."

He put away the equipment and handed the two neck-mounted body cameras to the two, "There are too many people, please use this two guests."

After Fisher put it on, Jiang Xing was still struggling to raise his hand.

"The clothes Ran Feng prepared are too thick..." he muttered, but the lanyard still couldn't go through the hat.

"Let me do it." Fisher leaned over to help him go around the brim of the fleece hat, "Okay."

The photographer said: "I'll go back and put the equipment, you two, pay attention to safety."

Without a follower, Jiang Xing turned off the camera with a backhand, smiling brightly: "Now it's a two-person world."

Fisher turned his head uncomfortably, "Mine is not turned off."

"Are you implying that I will turn it off for you?" Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows.

"Do not……"

"Pfft-"

Fisher turned her head in surprise, but saw Jiang Xing covering his stomach with a smile.

"Just kidding. It's okay."

He pinched the small camera and shook it, "Let's go."

The young man walked briskly through the crowd, stopped in front of the fish stall with great interest, and watched the stall owner break up the fish with a long knife.

Fisher shook his head.Jiang Xing is really like a moody kitten, first he hugs your arm and kisses and acts like a spoiled child, and when you really think he likes you, he turns around and slips away again.

Maybe I will hug someone else.

Completely played round and round.

Fisher's height is also extremely outstanding in the local area, and she politely pushed aside the customers and came to Jiang Xing's side.

The stall owner is breaking down the salmon, and the crunchy and sweet parts have been bought.

Looking at the fat belly of the fish, Jiang Xing swallowed.

Fisher: "Want to eat?"

This store happens to have a cooking service.

Jiang Xing's eyes were bright, and his fingers clenched his sleeves: "Is it okay?"

"of course."

Fisher obviously forgot what he said to himself just now.

He chatted with the stall owner, and the other party cut out the belly of the fish with less fat. Fisher paid the money and led Jiang Xing to the seat with fewer people.

Jiang Xing said in surprise: "It's quite expensive, I thought the fish market would be very cheap."

"Use... economics?" Fisher shook his head with a smile, "The demand is too high, so it's always too expensive."

The boss fried the fish belly to Fisher's order and served it with a dill sauce and some cucumber slices, and a few slices of freshly baked Paleo bread.

Fish has a lot of fat in its belly, and it is greasy when eaten raw. Frying will completely remove the fishy smell, leaving only a rich fruity aroma, and the delicate taste of fresh food is still retained in the mouth.

Both sides of the fish were slightly yellow, Jiang Xing imitated Fisher's action and cut off a piece to dip in the sauce, "Well, it's delicious."

The street vendors have no cooking skills at all, just the most traditional local way of eating, but the fish is too fresh, even holding the fish and eating it will make you cry.

The round bread was only two or three coins stacked thick, and there were some small brown spots on the white bread surface, which tasted hard. Jiang Xing didn't like it, and they all went into Fisher's stomach.

Fisher also bought two glasses of cucumber juice. Jiang Xing took a sip and handed over the red cardboard.

"Here."

Fisher turned the card, her golden-brown eyelashes drooping, her brows and eyes stretched, extremely gentle.

Jiang Xing held the cup and looked at the blue-black sea. The winter sea breeze was a little damp and cold, and the gloomy sky seemed to be able to smell the breath of ice and snow.

The whole city was shrouded in a cold atmosphere.

Good thing...

He moved his knees, pressed against Fisher's knees, and pressed against his legs to keep warm.

Fisher's movements were stiff, and he looked up at Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing laughed and tapped the camera on his chest.

Fisher endured the move and looked away.The jammed paper was pinched and curled up at one corner.

Jiang Xing propped his chin, "Two creatures, black and white?"

"Does fish count too?" Jiang Xing tilted his head to look at the black-skinned fish on the black ice, "Help..."

He had a complicated expression, "You can't let me cut the fish."

Just as Fisher was about to laugh, he suddenly froze.

Jiang Xing's calf seemed to want to be folded on top of his.

"Huh?" The young man showed no sign of change, "Does Teacher Fisher think so too?"

Fisher took out his cell phone from his pocket and took the opportunity to push Jiang Xing's leg down.

"No, I think it's a living thing." Fisher pretended to be calm, "If it's a fish, there's no link of 'finding'."

"Okay." Jiang Xing tilted his head, with a well-behaved and innocent appearance, "Listen to you."

After finishing the cucumber juice, Fisher covered the struggle in his eyes.

What should he do?I still have to shoot with Jiang Xing for five days.If only youth had been like this...

Fisher tried to find the disgust in his heart, so that he could logically warn Jiang Xing to stay away from him.

But he found out in despair that there was none at all.

He only felt embarrassed and distressed, but not disgusted.

Fisher, you're done.

Seeing the man's eyes flashing with various emotions, Jiang Xing almost burst out laughing.

"Let's go, let's go find the animals." He got up and patted his clothes, and the warmth they had just passed to each other turned cold in an instant.

Fisher forced a smile and said, "Yes."

On Jiang Xing Road, he bought some grilled sweet shrimps on skewers and ate them as he walked. Sometimes he stopped to buy two shellfish and opened them on the spot, and asked the boss to bake them with cheese.

Fisher forced himself to calm down and chatted with several familiar bosses.

One of the fishmongers was sold out today, thought for a moment, and said, "You mean Jellerson's cat and dog?"

Fisher cheered up: "What kind of cat and dog?"

"Black and white, it's not the breed here." The fishmonger summer stretched two fingers between his eyebrows, "That dog's coat color is separated from the center."

Fisher thanked the other party, but when he turned around, he couldn't find where Jiang Xing had gone.

His expression froze, "I'm sorry, please let me go."

Fisher returned to the place where Jiang Xing ate baked shellfish just now, and only the boss was left to clean up the empty plates.

It stands to reason that Jiang Xing is an adult, and it is not Fisher's turn to worry about him.There are many people in the fish market, and the local law and order are good. No matter what, nothing will happen.

But Fisher couldn't help but feel anxious.

Jiang Xing... doesn't know the language here, and has little life experience. What if he goes to a strange place and can't find his way back?

Fisher's heart was a little confused, and the worst thing was that Jiang Xing's phone had been shutting down.

He went around the fish market twice, and ran into Wu Yueqiang. When she heard that Jiang Xing was gone, she was so anxious that she didn't even want the keys.

The two left the fish market in a hurry. The program team's car was parked in the parking lot on the side of the road, and the staff members were still holding seafood boxes.

The director was taken aback, put down the fork and asked, "Did you find it? So quickly?"

This is only one-fifth of the estimated time.

Fisher shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Xing is lost."

"Jiang Xing?!" The director let out a low voice, and jumped up from the stool, "Where's the phone?"

"Shut down."

Wu Yueqiang urged: "Let the staff look around, where can he run with his two legs?"

"It's over, it's over." The director was more anxious than Fisher, "Come on, security team..."

"Wang Wang!"

The cheerful barking of the dog surprised everyone, and they all looked towards the entrance of the fish market.

"Ah, why are you all here?"

A young man in a white down jacket is holding a cow cat in one hand, and a border shepherd with a high chest and head in the other.

The cat meowed repeatedly, rubbed its head against Jiang Xing with its eyes closed, and licked his chin.

Jiang Xing blinked, turned his head to avoid the cat's tongue, "What's wrong?"

The director breathed a sigh of relief, "It scared me to death."

Jiang Xing led the dog and walked over. Seeing that Fei Xue and Wu Yueqiang looked unhappy, she still didn't understand, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fisher sighed, "I'll hold the cat."

Wu Yueqiang was not polite, she slapped Jiang Xing staggeringly, "Don't you know that we are worried about you?"

Jiang Xing shook his hand, and the dog's rope was stretched a lot. It stared at the lunch box next to the director, licking its nose with its tongue.

Director: "...what are you doing?"

The border shepherd cried out excitedly, staring at him and wagging his tail.

The director hesitated for a moment, then held the boiled shrimp's tail and handed it to it.

Bian Mu stood up on his hind legs, and the pitch-black claws stepped on from the fish market just caught the director's waist, bit off the shrimp body, and returned to Jiang Xing to crunch and swallow it.

The director was stunned by this kick.There were two plum blossom marks covered in mud on the clothes, and a shrimp head was dangling in his hand.

"Starry night." Jiang Xing said helplessly, knocking on the dog's head, "You can't rush at people."

But stepping on the director's clothes is just what he wants.

Fisher hugged the cat, which was obviously not satisfied, meowing for Jiang Xing.

"Where's the phone?"

"The battery is out." Jiang Xing stuck out his tongue, "The alarm clock keeps ringing in the morning..."

The other party excitedly told Wu Yueqiang how she managed to find the cat and dog with both wisdom and courage, completely ignoring Fisher's complicated expression.

Fisher looked down at the cat, who turned his head proudly.

His fluster was... a little funny.

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