Is He Really The Protagonist?

Standing at the door, Xiao Bosheng froze in place.

When he left before, he did some tricks on the lock and used his spiritual energy to get a small plastic piece stuck in the lock tongue. When the door was opened, the plastic piece would be broken into pieces.

It was originally just a casual experiment. After all, the snow gun was alone at home, but he didn't want to find out that his home had been broken into by someone else when he experimented like this for the first time.

Who is he, a thief? still? Inevitably, he remembered what Ye Li said.

‘Your spirit patterns are very strong. If they can continue to peel off the spirit patterns, they will most likely target you. ’

Spirit meeting!

After taking a breath, the Star Pupil appeared, and the surrounding spiritual energy did not change. It seemed that there were not many people sent.

The spiritual energy in the corridor gathered together and entered the door lock along his palm. He imitated the method Ye Li had used before on the rooftop and manipulated the spiritual energy to isolate the sound of the key being inserted and turned.

Opening the door silently, he was naturally not worried about being seen by people inside opening the door. The right-angled design of the entrance would allow people inside to see what was going on at the door only if they stood at the entrance.

After opening the door large enough for him to enter, Xiao Bosheng rushed in, paying attention to the movement in the room, and gently closed the door.

The TV in the living room, which he had never turned on, was playing a TV series at this time. Xue Qiang was lazily lying on the sofa watching TV, but there was no one else there.

Seeing the snow gun, Xiao Bosheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that the other party was not targeting her. He waved a few star fragments and held the standing snow gun in place.

Snow Gun: "?"

We haven’t seen each other for a few days, don’t you love me anymore?

Ignoring Xue Qiang's confused expression, he made a gesture of silence. Then he turned his attention to the bathroom, where the sound of the faucet was very clear.

Before he had time to think about why this man came to his place to watch TV, he took three steps at a time and rushed forward.

Because he didn't feel the other party's aura being mobilized, he didn't summon the stars. The stars were too destructive and he wanted to keep him alive for interrogation.

A figure walked out of the bathroom, waving his hands as he walked, obviously not expecting someone to be standing at the door.

Xiao Bosheng stretched out his right hand, and even before he could react, he grabbed the other person's neck and raised him in the air with one hand.

Ji Xiaoxiang signed the contract on the day he checked out the house, bought some necessary things the next day, and moved into his new house with the things he left at the orphanage that day.

The expectations in the past few days have been extremely high. Whether it is the stars or the man who saved her once, she wants to see them. What's more, they are most likely the same person.

Meet the boss in person and express your gratitude. At the same time, first-come-first-served basis will make you a friend, and you will get more works from the boss to add fuel to your career.

Ji Xiaoxiang has formulated a development strategy, but no one has come back.

In a few days, she got along well with the white cat. They watched dramas together every day. After three days of hard work, the white cat no longer avoided being petted by her. It was just around the corner to hold it in her arms and pet it.

It was another day as usual. After dinner, she perfected the half-finished song in her hand. Ji Xiaoxiang turned on the TV, and the white cat lay beside her lazily as usual.

Halfway through, I got a feeling. Looking at the white cat's focused eyes, I didn't pause in the end.

In order not to miss the plot, she hurriedly poured water and washed her hands. When she opened the bathroom door, a pair of iron-like hands pinched her throat.

The feeling of suffocation came over him instantly. Ji Xiaoxiang subconsciously reached out and grabbed the arm, and kicked the attacker's abdomen with his two legs hanging in the air. However, after all, there was no point of leverage, and his weak legs were easily pushed away.

She also saw the attacker's face clearly.

The lines on his face were clear and sharp, and long-term lack of sleep left a faint dark shadow around his glasses, which looked like eye shadow, adding a hint of evil to his already handsome face.

Just like last time, the first thing that caught her attention was still the pair of eyes that were like bright gems. The black crystal-like pupils were dotted with blue and white light spots, like the vast starry sky.

But in those eyes, the high-spirited look of the past could no longer be seen. They were calm, indifferent, mixed with despair, like a pool of stagnant water.

The reason why the shocking glimpse of the past could stay in her heart for so long, apart from the enlightenment that pulled her out of the quagmire of thought, was the light contained in those eyes.

But now, the light in those eyes was no longer there, leaving only empty darkness.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious, and the scene in front of Ji Xiaoxiang became increasingly blurry, leaving only his eyes like dead water.

After Xiao Bosheng pinched the opponent's neck, the spiritual energy quickly invaded the opponent's body through the contact point, and then he realized that the woman in front of him did not seem to be a spiritualist.

After realizing this, the world composed of spiritual energy in front of him began to fade away, and the surrounding scenes reappeared. Only then did he see the person in his hand clearly.

A very beautiful girl, although her throat was clamped, her peach blossom eyes were still open with difficulty, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were covered with a thin mist.

The oval face decorated with figure-shaped bangs has a pure feeling like first love. The hairpin decorated with white flowers is inserted at the root of the high ponytail, adding a touch of elegance to this liveliness. The slim-fitting white sweater outlines her exquisite figure. When paired with the brown windbreaker, the high-necked sweater does not look bulky at all.

With just one glance, Xiao Posheng found this person in his memories.

Ji Xiaoxiang? How come she is here?

Looking at Ji Xiaoxiang who had closed his eyes in his hand, Xiao Bosheng quickly let go, and then the unconscious girl fell softly.

"..."

Offended, after saying something in his heart, Xiao Bosheng picked her up and put her on the sofa, while taking back the fragment of stars holding the snow gun.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his index and middle fingers, inserted them into her collar, pressed them against her throat, and penetrated with green spiritual energy. The red marks on Ji Xiaoxiang's neck that he had pinched disappeared visibly to the naked eye.

"Meow?"

"Ah, it's okay." Xiao Posheng took back his hand and looked at the snow gun beside him: "Why is she here with us? And you seem to get along well with her?"

Snow Gun tilted his head: "Meow, meow, meow."

"Ah, she moved in?"

Looking at the room that had been vacant, Xiao Bosheng recalled that when he first rented here, he had said that he could find a roommate for him to share. However, it took him almost a year to find a roommate. Isn't it a bit outrageous?

And does a star singer like her need to share a house with others? She shouldn't be short of money, and she won't worry about being exposed by her roommates.

Although he rarely pays attention to this information, Xiao Bosheng can still see her in various push and recommended searches on Xiaopo.com, which shows her reputation.

While thinking, Xiao Bosheng felt the gaze and looked at Ji Xiaoxiang who was lying quietly on the sofa. His eyes were still closed, but looking at the tracks left by her moving eyeballs on her eyelids, Xiao Bosheng Sheng was a little speechless.

"Get up when you wake up. If I have bad thoughts, will it be okay if you pretend to be faint?"

Ji Xiaoxiang, who was lying motionless on the sofa, immediately jumped up and shrank to the other corner of the sofa with lightning speed, and also picked up the pillow on the sofa next to him.

A pair of red peach blossom eyes stared at him, the emotions in the eyes were very complicated, including panic, fear, nervousness and a bit of grievance.

Wronged? Why feel wronged?

"Ji Xiaoxiang?"

The girl hugged the pillow to protect her chest, looked at him and nodded.

Xiao Bosheng pointed at himself: "Do you know who I am?"

The girl still just nodded.

Xiao Posheng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he still remembered himself, no wonder he felt a little aggrieved.

He stretched out his hand and showed what he thought was a warm smile: "Goodbye is fate, my name is Xiao Bosheng. The bleak Xiao, the indifferent Bo, become Sheng every day."

Holding the pillow and looking at Xiao Bosheng for a while, Ji Xiaoxiang stretched out her little hand, shook it lightly and let go. Not sure if it was an illusion, Xiao Bosheng felt that her voice had a pitiful feeling: "My name is Ji Xiaoxiang. Ji of the era, Xiao of Xiaoxiang, Xiang of Xiaoxiang.”

Xiao Bosheng nodded: "Yes, I know."

"Of course you know, you still owe me two songs."

"..." Xiao Posheng was a little surprised. His vest fell off so quickly? Why is this plot different from the novels I have read before?

Then he remembered that the two had signed a contract before, and Ji Xiaoxiang knew his real name, so he was careless.

Alas, no.

"Have you not already written one? Why are there two more?"

Ji Xiaoxiang sniffed: "You almost strangled me to death just now, shouldn't you be compensating for one song, no, two songs. You owe me three songs now!"

"..." Forget it, who wants to make himself right? Just three songs: "I've encountered some things recently and I'm a little sensitive. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, if it's useful, why do you need a policeman? I won't forgive you until you write a song for me." Perhaps seeing that he had become less aggressive, Ji Xiaoxiang began to become arrogant.

"good."

Dazzled by his happy agreement, Ji Xiaoxiang reacted quickly and pointed to the room on the north side: "I'm your landlord now. You'd better not delay singing for half a year like before."

Xiao Posheng had a headache.

Urgent, what should I do if I beat my new landlord on the first day I met her?

"No." He waved to Xue Qiang, who jumped into his arms obediently: "I'm very sorry for my behavior just now, but I know it's useless to just talk, so I'm asking you Naturally, I will not shirk compensation measures.

It's too late. Sorry, I'm going to have a rest. "

Then he ignored Ji Xiaoxiang's gaze, picked up the snow gun and returned to the room. After a while, he walked into the bathroom with his pajamas and closed the door.

Ji Xiaoxiang touched his face and murmured to himself: "Do I have a bad attitude?"

Then she immediately patted her face: "He almost strangled you to death. What's wrong with his attitude? Ji Xiaoxiang, Ji Xiaoxiang, you just plan to have a good relationship with the boss, you don't want to betray him. You're right, you're wrong It's him."

The sound of the bathroom door opening came from behind, and Ji Xiaoxiang immediately put down his hands and sat up straight.

"Sorry, I want to ask. You and Snow Gun seem to have a good relationship, so have you bathed her in the past two days?"

"Snow gun?"

"Ah, that's my cat."

"Oh, no, it only lets me touch it."

"OK, thanks."

The sound of the door closing behind me sounded again.

The story always starts like this, caught off guard and at the right time.