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

There was no abnormality in Fisher's expression, "Is there a clue for the key?"

"Oh yes, I still have to find the key." Wu Yueqiang came to her senses and hurriedly said, "I won't waste time with you, bye."

"I found it." Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows proudly, shaking the dog leash in his hand.

"Shut up." Wu Yueqiang patted his forehead angrily, turned around and rushed back to the fish market.

The director wiped his clothes without saying a word: "Then you continue?"

"En." Fisher nodded, and said to Jiang Xing from a few steps away, "Let's go."

Jiang Xing felt his inexplicable estrangement, didn't say anything, hummed a song and took the dog back to the fish market, walking briskly, without any worrying self-consciousness.

Fisher hugged the cat tightly, but it only thought about Jiang Xing.

"Don't run." Fisher comforted in a low voice, "I will follow him."

The two returned to the fish market one after the other.In the middle of the morning, there were a lot fewer customers, and the photographer continued to follow up with the equipment.

Professional cameras can't tolerate any small movements. Fisher thought about whether to remind Jiang Xing not to stick his legs up like before.

But after thinking about it, it is easy for him to roll his eyes and laugh at him when he said this.

Xingye sniffed excitedly, his four feet were covered in mud, and Jiang Xing's alarm sounded loudly: "You are not allowed to rush at me for a while, I am wearing white clothes."

The dog drooped its tail sadly, but still dutifully led the three of them to a remote alley.

This is an old fish market that has been closed. The streets are clean and not gloomy.

Xingye stopped in front of a signboard with a drawing of salmon on it, and barked softly.

Jiang Xing raised his head and circled around the signboard.

He was fascinated by the search, and when he stepped back, the heel of his shoe hit the protruding stone slab, and he fell backwards a little.

"what."

"Be careful."

Fisher reached out to hold him, keeping a distance of half a meter with great restraint.

Jiang Xing didn't look back, and simply stood on tiptoe to look at the signboard.

Fisher: "On top?"

"Starry Night said yes."

Fisher withdrew his hand and came to the signboard. He was tall and could touch the space above the signboard with one tiptoe.

"It's called Starry Night?" Fisher searched for the key and asked him, "How do you know?"

Jiang Xing said: "When I was eating, a fluffy dog's head rubbed against my leg."

Xingye grinned silly.

He lifted the name tag around the dog's neck to show Fisher.

"Just bow your head and that's it."

"I must have thought of our reminder," Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows, proud of his responsiveness.

"The cat was sitting on its back, its paws were clean."

The cat echoed, also showing the proud expression of "how can I be so smart".

Fisher was silent for a moment.

These two are so similar.

Jiang Xing: "Did you find it?"

Fisher came back to his senses: "No, the top is empty."

With a flick of its long tail, the cat jumped onto the signboard from Fisher's arms with all its strength, and the wooden boards hanging on the iron rod made it shake under its feet.

It got into the gap between the two shops along the iron rod, only the width of a cat's body, and Fisher alone would definitely not be able to get it.

Fisher was thoughtful: "So that's the case, it really needs the help of two creatures."

Dogs are responsible for finding, cats are responsible for holding keys.

As long as he and Jiang Xing don't like small animals, the road to find the key may be very difficult.

Jiang Xing petted the dog with a lazy and casual expression, not as willing to chat with Fisher as before.

Fisher breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little weirdly empty.

He stared at Jiang Xing indiscriminately, looking like he was looking at the cat from the outside.

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly smiled and asked, "What do you see me doing?"

The voice was soft and soft, and it should have been drowned in the noisy fish market, but Fisher could hear it clearly.

The camera couldn't catch the tiny movement amidst the chaotic sound.

Fisher opened his mouth with complicated eyes: "It's nothing..."

Jiang Xing glanced at the photographer behind him, took a step closer, and used Fisher's tall figure to block his mouth.

"I don't really like other people controlling me." The young man squinted at him, his eyes were transparent and beautiful, "I can take care of myself, and I don't need others to worry about it."

Fisher thought of the scene where the other party didn't even want to turn off the alarm clock, and was silent.

But what Jiang Xing said was what he said, and if he found trouble, he would only get doubled "retaliation".

Fisher coughed lightly and raised his voice to normal: "Why did you tell the stall owner that you want to borrow a dog?"

Jiang Xing pursed his lips and smiled, "I never said I couldn't understand what you said, did I?"

He showed off frankly and made no secret of his pride. At this time, he seemed to be shining, and the secrets in his body could never be unearthed.

Fisher sighed, "It's my preconception."

"Idioms are used well." Jiang Xing praised casually.

A meow came from the gap, and it came out with the key in its mouth, as if to give Jiang Xing credit.

Jiang Xing waved his hand and said, "Don't, it's so dirty. Let him go."

The cat looked at him resentfully, but still handed Fisher the key.

Fisher took the yacht keychain, "They are very smart."

Jiang Xing shrugged, "The boss said that he could take them to play for two days. It happened that the fish market was busy and he didn't have time to take care of them."

The starry night responded happily.

"Quiet!" Jiang Xing covered the dog's mouth, "No noise."

Xingye wagged its tail in favor, and the cat lay down leisurely, waiting for the dog to carry it on its back.

The two returned to the headquarters of the program group in exchange for clues to the next step. The director marveled at Jiang Xing's good luck.

The director said: "We still have to wait for the remaining two people. The driver will drive you to the marina, and you will sail to find the secret place in the fjord."

The interior of the car was spacious and comfortable. Jiang Xing stretched his legs and lazily scratched Hoshino's chin with his toes.The cat obediently slept on its back.

Fisher hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to charge your phone?"

"Let's talk when we get on the boat." Jiang Xing shook his toes, looking at the gray city outside the window.

I don't know when, the strong side and the weak side when the two get along have completely reversed.

Fisher felt it too, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Jiang Xing, who didn't grasp his weakness, was quite easy to deal with, while Fisherman was able to maintain a good and distant relationship.

But Fisher was defeated by Jiang Xing last night, and now when he saw the other party's glance, his heart trembled.

Can't beat it at all.

Fisher was deeply distressed.

The photographer turned off the camera so that the two could relax.

Jiang Xing pulled up the baffle, and the space in the back row was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Fisher said uncomfortably, "What are you doing closing the shutter?"

"Sleep." Jiang Xing said in a playful tone.

He leaned closer to Fisher, the seat belt restraining his chest and abdomen.

If there is no seat belt, with Jiang Xing's action just now, I am afraid that he will directly lean on Fisher's shoulder.

Fisher put his palms on his knees and tightened them unconsciously. Looking at the seat belt was like seeing a chain that bound a demon.

The young man laughed and said, "Why don't I sleep with you?"

Fisher closed his eyes and said seriously: "Don't make jokes, it's very... impolite."

"Oh." Jiang Xing restrained his smile a little bit uncomfortably, and poked the buckle of the seat belt with his fingers.

Fisher's arms were numb, "You..."

Xingye was accidentally kicked by the young man and glanced at Fisher dissatisfied.It's enough to cooperate well, and Jiang Xing must be provoked.

Jiang Xing put his shoulder firmly, breathing hotly: "Will it offend you?"

Fisher froze and remained motionless, as if there was not a person beside him, but a raging flame, and the slightest movement would be burned to ashes.

"You think I'm rude?"

Jiang Xing raised his lips for his bewildered reaction, "If it's really offensive... I won't joke with Teacher Fisher again..."

Fisher was completely pressed by him to the car window, and the back of his head couldn't even lean against the headrest.

The young man propped his palm between the two, very close to Fisher.

He felt the warmth of the winter fire again.

Fisher's throat was dry, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Xing: "No, it's okay."

Jiang Xing smiled briskly, his eyes full of jokes.

"Look." The thin white fingertips tapped the back of Fisher's hand, "You don't hate it, do you?"

Fisher surrendered, "Well, sit back, it's dangerous without a seat belt."

Jiang Xing calmed down, and sat back to rest with his chin propped up, leaving Fisher alone in confusion and helplessness.

He's crazy.Fisher really wanted to grab the hair and shake the water in his head twice, and ask himself why he didn't take the opportunity to explain clearly to Jiang Xing just now.

This kind of joke... Only in an intimate relationship can be messed up.For example, Ran Feng and Jiang Xing...

Fisher sighed, and forced himself to look at the dark blue water, not to be led by the nose by Jiang Xing.

Fisher was given the job of driving the yacht.He grew up locally and often worked for others as a teenager, responsible for persuading tourists who went to fjord whale watching in winter not to feed and throw debris.

Later, when he became famous and was free, he simply went to learn how to sail a boat, and when he returned to his hometown, he would take his family out to sea.

The sea breeze was very cold, so Jiang Xing didn't go on the deck.He wiped Starry Night's paws, and rolled into a ball on the sofa bed with the two small animals.

Fisher sighed inwardly. At this time, Jiang Xing seemed to have turned into an innocent boy again. Just watching the young man play with cats and dogs made people unable to help but smile.

In fact, he is a bad little devil.

Fisher knew where the secret place of the fjord was, so after adjusting the direction, he simply set it in cruise mode and asked, "Do you want to see whales?"

Jiang Xing looked up from under the quilt: "Whale?"

His hair was lying in a mess, and his cheeks were pink because of the movement.

Fisher wanted to smooth his raised ears and hair.When he stretched his hand halfway, he stopped strangely, thinking whether he would misunderstand Jiang Xing.

However, the young man looked at him strangely, "Why?"

"No."

Fisher squatted down, took out a small comb from the storage cabinet, carefully combed Jiang Xing's hair, and laid it loosely on his cheeks.

Jiang Xing didn't think there was anything wrong.

Fisher suddenly understood.Jiang Xing is actually a young master who was taken care of and brought up in every possible way. He is different from ordinary people like them who have been injured all over their bodies.

He has a bad personality, he does whatever he wants, and he must get what he wants.

In the final analysis, it's all because Jiang Xing has no sense of boundaries, even if someone who just met hugs him intimately, I'm afraid there won't be any reaction.

Fisher thought this theory was very correct, and was about to speak, but a warmth passed over his lips.

His pupils shrank, and he was completely stunned.

Jiang Xing licked the corners of his lips, and gently stroked his lower lip with his fingertips.

Fisher could almost see the fine lines on it.

"It's the reward." Jiang Xing tilted his head and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me comb my hair."