Is He Really The Protagonist?

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when he returned to the rented house downstairs. It took him a long time to get there, so he naturally didn't walk back like a walk when he got home. He scanned a share, spent nearly an hour, and rode back.

Picking up the sleeping Snow Gun from the car frame, she opened her eyes and glanced at him before continuing to sleep.

Xiao Bosheng was a little dumbfounded and slapped her hard on the back.

"Why, are you afraid that others will take you away?"

Xue Qiang ignored it and returned to the room and put her in her little nest on the bedside. Xiao Bosheng took out his cell phone and Tang Yubing sent him a message at a little over one o'clock.

Tang Yubing: "Wow, so beautiful (starry eyes)"

Tang Yubing: "Has master gone back?"

Tang Yubing: "Just after we took a walk, my brother suggested that we go to a KTV to sing. My dad was not willing to do it at first, but then my uncle said it would be good to hang out with young people, so we went."

Tang Yubing: "It turned out that my dad was reluctant to go at first, but later he kept grabbing my microphone (angry)"

Tang Yubing: "We haven't gone home until now."

Tang Yubing: "I'm home, I'm so sleepy (yawn)"

Tang Yubing: "Master, I'm going to take a shower first."

Tang Yubing: "Happy New Year.JPG"

Tang Yubing: "Master, have a sweet dream."

Xingchen: "Good night."

He was riding a bike just now, so naturally he didn't bother to reply to the message. He put down his phone, took a quick shower, and was ready to go to sleep.

He rubbed the sleeping Snow Gun's head: "Your posture is wrong, get up and go back to sleep."

Snow Gun, who woke up from his sleep, glanced at him, turned over and went back to sleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, Xiao Bosheng woke up from his dream, looked at the time, and lay down again.

"This nightmare is really more punctual than the alarm clock."

At ten o'clock, Xiao Bosheng opened his eyes and saw that Snow Gun came out of her nest at some point, got into the bed, and lay sleeping soundly.

"You can sleep better than me."

After getting up and washing up, Tang Yubing took out her mobile phone. Tang Yubing woke up quite early and had already sent him a message.

Tang Yubing: "Good morning, Master."

Tang Yubing: "Guess.JPG"

Tang Yubing: "Master, do you know? The word good night is usually only said to people you like."

Tang Yubing: "Because the pinyin of 'Good Night' is 'Wanan', and the homophone is I love you, I love you."

Tang Yubing: "No more talking, I'm going to get busy."

Tang Yubing: "Bye.JPG"

Xingchen: "(white eyes)"

Xingchen: "You call this over-interpretation."

She must have been busy, so there was no reply. Xiao Posheng took out the frozen dumplings he bought from the small refrigerator, ate them, cooked some, and then returned to his desk to start his painting journey.

He lived in seclusion for the next few days, waking up from nightmares at six o'clock every morning, eating breakfast, painting, lunch, painting, dinner, painting, and going to bed.

Occasionally practice guitar and bamboo flute to calm down the irritability caused by the repetitive monotonous life. After the New Year, Tang Yubing visited relatives everywhere and asked his best friends to go shopping in the evening. He rarely had time, but when he was free, he would still invite Xiao Bosheng. Come and play the game.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, which was also the time when most units’ holidays ended, the Yun family brothers and sisters returned to Jiangcheng, and with them came another member of the team—Li Shan, whose Yuling codename was Shan Ridge.

On the evening of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Yun Fangche organized a dinner party for the four members of his team. Xiao Bosheng, who had been eating instant noodles and takeout for six days, went immediately.

It was still Yun Fangche's bar, and it was still the familiar electric oven. As soon as Xiao Bosheng entered the door, he saw the three of them grilling meat around the table.

Hearing the sound, Li Shan looked over: "Brother Xiao is here. Happy New Year."

Yun Lan also said hello: "Come on, come on, I'm waiting for you. Happy New Year."

After greeting the two of them, he sat next to Yun Fangche and said, "Happy New Year, boss."

Yun Fangche had a dark face. When he saw him coming, he forced out a smile and said, "Happy New Year."

Then continue playing with the skewers.

What's going on here? Xiao Bosheng cast a questioning look at Yun Lan, who had no intention of giving face to his brother.

Holding back a smile, she said: "In the past few days since I returned, with his consent, my mother has arranged an average of three blind dates for him every day. Even when visiting relatives, he has a blind date."

Li Shan was a little curious: "Isn't that a good thing? It's time to have a partner at this age."

Xiao Bosheng is also very strange. Last time he saw the boss's intention, he really wanted to be single. Why is he so repulsive?

Yun Lan couldn't hold back her smile: "Hahahaha, you don't know what happened to him on the blind date, hahahaha."

Perhaps thinking of the scene that day, Yun Lan continued to laugh, while Yun Fangche's face turned darker.

After laughing for a long time, Yun Lan continued: "Well, how should I put it, my mother positioned his conditions very accurately, so the blind dates she found for him were all similar to him.

In fact, in my opinion, those girls are quite nice. They don't mind his appearance and have a down-to-earth personality. But after hearing that he worked in a bar, several people thought he was..."

Yun Lan put her right hand palm down in front of her mouth and barked twice.

Xiao Bosheng and Li Shan understood, and then burst into laughter stronger than Yun Lan. Under the laughter, Yun Fangche's face turned darker.

Li Shan patted Yun Fangche on the shoulder: "Brother, how come someone thinks you do that? How do you introduce yourself to others?"

Yun Lan answered quickly: "He showed off to others that he has a good figure and strong physical strength. He also showed others his abdominal muscles. Then he introduced his occupation and was misunderstood. The girl left before he even had time to say what he did specifically. We I only found out after listening to the matchmaker.”

Yun Fangche picked up the freshly baked chicken wings and stuffed them into Yun Lan's hands angrily: "Stop saying a few words and eat it quickly."

Xiao Bosheng said something about what he encountered near Xingfu Community that day, which was suspected to be the layout of boundary flags on the fourth level. Li Shan explained that it might have been the emergency response force. He had also encountered it before when he was on the second level, and this topic was discussed. Brought it.

After dinner, Yun Fangche wanted to take out the guitar and sing, but Yun Lan hid it in advance as he had expected, so the proposal fell through.

Yun Fangche looked regretful: "Xiao Zi sang very well last time, and I also wanted to listen to his new songs."

Yun Lan looked surprised: "It's not you who wants to sing?"

Yun Fangche: "I can't sing as well as Xiao Zi, why should I sing by myself?"

Li Shan also agreed that Xiao Bosheng sang well, but Yun Lan waved her hand to express that she didn't mean it that way.

"My brother has never said who can sing well since he was a child. He has obviously participated in countless singing competitions and ranked last every time. But he just refuses to accept it, saying that those people can't appreciate his singing voice."

Yun Fangche retorted: "Nonsense, I obviously still have a recognized singer."

Hearing Yun Fangche's rebuttal, Yun Lan echoed: "Ah, yes, yes, only your Queen Zhao is the best."

Xiao Bosheng looked surprised. The boss, a man who looked extremely rough, was actually star-struck.

Yun Lan stood up and said, "Since it's brother Xiao who is singing, I'm not so worried. Wait until I get the guitar."

Xiao Bosheng waved his hands hurriedly: "Forget it, don't go to so much trouble. I can't sing the new song by myself. I've already recorded it and will post it on Xiaopo.com in two days. Just listen there then." "

Yun Fangche was surprised: "There is actually a new song."

Xiao Bosheng was speechless. He had just been busy eating melon and didn't notice the wrongness in the boss's words. He just used himself as an excuse to trick Yun Lan into getting the guitar.

Yun Lan also realized this, sat back on the sofa, and stared at Yun Fangche quietly. The latter's expression was a little unnatural, and he picked up the empty cup and took a sip of water.

In the end, it was Li Shan who helped Yun Fangche out of trouble: "Hey, Xiao Zi, can you still draw comics?"

Perhaps realizing that their relationship was no longer so unfamiliar, Li Shan no longer called Xiao Xiao, but instead imitated Yun Fangche's call.

Yun Lan's attention was attracted and she cast a doubtful look. Li Shan raised his phone, and it was the preview posted by Xiao Bosheng.

Yun Fangche was confused: "Hokage, what kind of comic is this?"

"Hot-blooded comics are the story of Sakura Country."

Yun Lan asked: "Why is the story theirs?"

"Because only in their country can such a plot happen." Xiao Bosheng explained matter-of-factly.

"Hey hey hey."

"Hey hey hey."

Li Shan and Yun Fangche seemed to have thought of something, and they laughed in unison.

"You're not afraid that the platform will block you." Yun Lan scolded with a smile, her face a little red.

"It's a normal plot, why do you want to block my account?" Xiao Bosheng was confused now. He didn't understand why these three people suddenly became uncomfortable.

Yun Fangche patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Zi, come on, I support you. Even if they lose your account by then, I will give you an address to send it to." Then he said something you know to him. Eyes.

Xiao Bosheng understood that they had misunderstood and did not explain. Anyway, they would know when it was sent out.

After dinner, they dispersed. Xiao Bosheng went back to the rented place, Yun Fangche took Li Shan to rent the house he looked at before, and Yun Lan went to submit the materials needed for the formation of the team.

On the way home, Xiao Posheng thought about his next plan. If he had a task, he would go out with his friends. If there was no task, he would draw comics. He would combine the recorded videos and audios and publish them, waiting for the start of school.