A Race to (Be) The Top

Everyone at the scene was stunned, thinking that this is a once-in-a-lifetime Shura field.

Ling Xiaolu raised his forehead, whether this world is too small, or there are too many users of "Elf Contract", judging by the degree of Ji Meng's dark face, I am afraid that two more people's accounts are about to disappear.

Brother Youtou was also taken aback: "Damn it, you're sick!"

The boy with big shoulders and round waist rubbed his hands: "I didn't expect to see my husband here, I'm so excited!"

Brother Zhuanghan played "Elf Contract" for two months before, and met Brother Oil after school started.On the grounds that he wants to form a union to dominate the server, Brother Oily recruited them to play Holographic Legend, and filled everyone with big gift bags. Brother Brawny betrayed Xinshan like this, and followed the new boss to gallop around the world.

The game is not difficult, just hack without thinking. After playing for a few days, he really misses "Elf Contract".

Brother Youtou leaned back, and the way he looked at him changed.

"Unexpectedly, you are also a crook?"

"What's crooked, I'm straight! He's the... big god in the game I played before!" Brother Zhuang changed his words in time, "Everyone in the server calls him husband. We all know that Ji Meng uses his real name when playing games. Thinking that even that face is real!"

Ji Meng, who was considered by everyone to be a scumbag just now, was suddenly surrounded by curious people.

"Are you also a classmate in the department? Which class, why have I never seen you before?"

"Little brother, what game are you playing, can you take me with you?"

The girl who called him first also squeezed into the front row desperately: "Husband, you are actually a schoolmate with me, can you ask for a friend seat? I am a fan of Leilulu, and I swear I have never called you prince behind my back." Ji!"

Ji Meng was surrounded and asked questions, unable to move an inch.If it was like this normally, he would turn around and leave immediately, but he thought that these were Ling Xiaolu's classmates, and turning around and leaving would embarrass him, so he desperately winked at Ling Xiaolu, full of impatience and desire for help.

Ling Xiaolu held back a smile and pulled him out of the encirclement: "We didn't tie him up, he came to find me."

"Ah? What's your relationship?"

"we are--"

"Traveling online dating!" Big Speaker couldn't wait to promote it on his behalf.

Ling Xiaolu & Ji Meng: "..."

Ling Xiaolu couldn't help complaining: "Actually, you are the propaganda committee member of our class, right?"

"How do you know? But our class has not yet elected a class committee member. I have been the propaganda committee member of the class from elementary school to high school."

"...I can see that I love my job very much."

Others asked in a hurry:

"Really? Did you meet in the game?"

"Are there many single gods like him in the game?"

Brother Youtou watched helplessly as the number of people in the encirclement on the opposite side surged, and they quickly surpassed here.

In fact, he came today because he wanted to take advantage of the large number of people and attract more students to join his guild and build the largest gang on the server.

Unexpectedly, when Ji Meng came, he completely stole his limelight. Everyone became interested in that mentally handicapped game, and his one-knife 99 completely lost its appeal.

"What kind of game master," he satirized disdainfully, "who is not a master."

His own game characters are dressed in resplendent clothes no matter what, with magical weapons on them, and they are kneeled and licked wherever they go.

"That's right, what they play is the kind of casual online game that raises babies and farms. My younger brother who is in junior high school likes to play it the most."

Hearing that someone echoed him, Brother Oily's complexion improved a bit.

"No," explained the strong man, "the game also has PK, siege warfare and so on, but the pet system is relatively complete. In fact, it's very interesting to play if you have the opportunity."

"Okay, let's set up a few accounts later, try that guy's weight, and let him know what real PK is."

"That's probably a bit difficult. Ji Meng is the appointment in the game, he is the VIP. Ordinary people are no match for him."

"Tch, isn't it just charging money? How much?"

"It's not enough to just charge money, you have to buy peripherals for appointment first, here, it's the ring he's wearing, 500 million."

Brother Youtou's face froze: "How much?"

"Five million." He repeated.

"Game currency?"

"Alliance currency."

"Fuck! What kind of company is stealing money?"

"Xinshan Technology is the company of Ji Meng's family. By the way, whether you buy peripherals or recharge, you are giving him money. The more you recharge, the more you give, even if the equipment is good enough to kill him Death, that is also Ji Meng's profit."

Brother Youtou's face turned red and white, and the limited-edition brand-name shoes on his feet were dazzling because they were too shabby. Well, enjoyable and exciting."

The theme of a new student promotion friendship exchange meeting was taken away and turned into a game promotion marketing meeting.When Ling Xiaolu introduced the gameplay of this game, he talked endlessly. Those who didn't know thought that he also enjoyed the dividends of Xinshan shares. Ji Meng even considered recommending him to work in the marketing department.

The mouth of Ling Xiaolu was like a river, and Ji Meng was responsible for feeding him. Ling Xiaolu was thirsty after eating too much dessert, so he grabbed the drink placed next to him and drank three cups in a blink of an eye.

Ji Meng always felt that there was something wrong with this behavior.

"What did you just drink?"

"Drinks," Ling Xiaolu replied calmly, "it's sweet and a bit choking."

Ji Meng took his cup and sniffed it: "You don't know how to drink, do you?"

"How is it possible, I don't drink." Ling Xiaolu was self-aware.

His cell phone rang: "Hey, I'll answer the phone, don't slip away, let's go together later."

As he spoke, he wandered to the corner to make a video call, and Ji Meng twirled his cup to study.

"Would you like another glass?" Someone came to restock with the same glass.

"Excuse me, what's in it?" Ji Meng asked.

"This is a kind of fruit wine with a very low alcohol content."

Ji Meng raised his voice: "Is it wine? Isn't it a drink?"

"It's almost like a drink, with almost no alcohol content."

"..." Ji Meng recalled that the last drink he was told had no alcohol content was deer wine.

A person who can get drunk from drinking deer wine in the game, God knows how much he can drink!

He walked quickly to the remote corner of the terrace. Ling Xiaolu was hanging on the railing of the roof like a quilt, and his mobile phone was about to fall.

"Lubi! Xiaolu!" Ji Meng told everyone not to return, so he had to rescue the phone first.

Before the video was hung up, the short-haired middle-aged woman on the screen was wearing a tight white uniform, which is usually the style used by the crew on the spaceship.

Ji Meng recalled that Ling Xiaolu had said that his parents both worked on the boat and would make video calls with him every Friday night.

Today happened to be the weekend, and it was past nine o'clock before he knew it, and it happened to be the time for him to talk to his family.

Ji Meng raised his phone, inexplicably nervous: "Hello, Auntie."

My son suddenly disappeared, and there was an inexplicable change in the picture, and my mother was also taken aback.

"You are……?"

"I'm Xiaolu's friend, he seems," Ji Meng looked back, "he seems to be drunk."

Mom was stunned again: "How is it possible? Both my dad and I can't drink a thousand cups."

"..." Ji Meng thought to himself, this is not hereditary at all, it is probably the legend that negatives make positives.

"Are you hanging out at the bar?"

"In the school cafeteria, at fraternities."

Knowing that the son was just drunk and not dead, the mother was relieved, and turned her head to look at this friend she had never met.

"Are you my new classmate in Xiaolu?"

"Uh, sort of, a school."

"What's your name?"

"Ji Meng." Ji Meng cleared his throat, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of him."

"Oh, it's okay." Mom waved her hand, "Isn't he just drunk? Let him fall asleep."

Ji Meng: "..." If the two of them didn't look alike, he really would have wondered if this was his real mother.

A heavy object suddenly rushed from behind and fell on Ji Meng's body, so frightened that Ji Meng almost didn't hold the phone.

Ling Xiaolu, who looked like a dead deer just now, was leaning on the railing to bask in the moonlight, wrapping around Ji Meng's neck from behind, slurring his words: "Mom, this is, this is my boyfriend... handsome, handsome or not?" ?”

Ji Meng whose identity was revealed suddenly: "..."

My mother was also taken aback: "Boyfriends are just boyfriends. When talking about what my classmates do, I just say 'from the same school'. This scope is too big."

Ji Meng became more nervous: "Auntie, he's drunk."

He was so drunk that he was already gnawing on his own ears, and Ji Meng's ears were burning. I don't know if it was because he was unprepared to meet his parents or because he was being gnawed.

"Is that Xiaolu talking drunk?"

"...No, this is true."

"Oh, then you said just now that you would take good care of him. Did Auntie misunderstand?"

"No, no, it's what you understand."

Mom: "Oh..."

"...It can have other meanings."

After Ling Xiaolu gnawed one side, he switched to the other, probably because he thought the previous one was boring.Ji Meng also had to maintain his image in front of his parents, and also had to deal with his nonsense, and was also worried that he would talk nonsense with the help of alcohol.

"Mom, Ji Meng is amazing, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds," he counted with his fingers, "ten million, millions of people are queuing up to call him husband!"

Sure enough, he was worried about what would happen, Ji Meng's head slammed, and he really wanted to throw him off the balcony.

"Then where do you rank?" Mom actually asked.

Ling Xiaolu proudly pointed his thumb at himself: "I am Zheng Gong!"

"I can't see that your status is quite high."

"of course!"

What kind of conversation is this, Ji Meng can't listen anymore, Ling Xiaolu's mother is still waving to the side: "Husband, husband, come and see our boyfriend in Xiaolu."

She turned back again: "Son, I didn't call you just now, don't get me wrong."

Ji Meng: "..."

Ling Xiaolu's father is more like a normal person: "How long has it been since my son started college? You two have a puppy love in high school?"

"No no."

"love at first sight?"

"...It can be."

"Oh," Dad nodded deeply, "have vision."

Ji Meng said again: "..."

Dad quickly added: "I said my son."

"...Uncle, me too!"

"What do you do at home?"

Ling Xiaolu's mother pushed him away in time: "There are so many questions, how about checking the household registration?"

Turning his head and smiling at Ji Meng: "Your uncle doesn't know how to chat. We are a democratic family. You two can fall in love freely. Those things are only talked about when you are talking about marriage. You are still young, so don't put so much pressure on it." .”

Ji Meng said in his heart that I am under a lot of pressure now.

Dad interjected outside the picture: "Why did my son find a boyfriend? I think girls are cuter."

"Of course you think girls are cute, any girl you see is cute!"

"You are also a girl in my eyes."

"Your boss is dazzled, right?"

These two people did not shy away from Ji Meng's bickering.

Ji Meng could only see the needles: "Uncle and aunt, if there is nothing wrong, I will send Xiaolu back first."

Ling Xiaolu had already shifted his target to the back of his head, and if he didn't stop, Ji Meng would be bald by him!

"Alright, walk carefully at night, chat when you have time! By the way, remind Xiaolu to drink more hot water when you have time, this child doesn't like to drink water. Also, you must wear long johns when it's cold!"

The same world, the same mother, Ji Meng agreed one by one, and finally freed up his energy to deal with Ling Xiaolu who was drinking and having fun.

"You can drink fruit wine like this, how bad is your drinking capacity?"

Ji Meng had no choice but to pull him down, Ling Xiaolu continued to make trouble unreasonably after getting drunk, and was still unwilling to cooperate.

To go back the same way, he had to go through the crowd, Ji Meng didn't want to be surrounded by crowds, especially in such an embarrassing situation.

There is a safe passage next to it, but you have to go down the stairs.If it was in the game, one skill to go home would be enough, but now, Ji Meng didn't believe that Ling Xiaolu could walk down the stairs alone, and it would be lucky if he didn't roll to the bottom of the building.

"Do you want to carry or hug?"

"Hmm..." Ling Xiaolu thought about it for a while, "The upper body is carried on the back, and the lower body is hugged."

"I can do it by cutting you in half."

Ling Xiaolu tilted his head, and gestured up and down, left and right with his palm: "You can also cut vertically."

Ji Meng gave up normal communication with him and stood in front of him directly: "Come up."

Ling Xiaolu twisted his head: "No, you haven't cut me open yet."

"hurry up!"

"You want to kidnap and sell me!"

"...I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Ling Xiaolu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Sure enough, this trick is still useful for thousands of years.

"Really, come up."

Ling Xiaolu obediently jumped up and hugged Ji Meng's neck tightly.

Ji Meng was almost strangled: "Loosen your hands, you want to strangle me."

Ling Xiaolu stuck to his ear: "Hee hee, I want to murder my husband."

Ji Meng paused, all his anger disappeared, after all, when he was drunk last time, he used the words "domestic violence, dear father".

Ji Meng, who was promoted from father to husband, carried Ling Xiaolu downstairs, who was having fun with alcohol, and luckily didn't bump into anyone.

The moonlight is bright and the evening breeze is blowing. Occasionally, pedestrians pass by in the dark on the campus road with a long history. When they pass by, they always look at them curiously.

Two rows of sweet-scented osmanthus trees were planted on the only way back to the dormitory. When the sweet-scented osmanthus was in full bloom, the scent of osmanthus was refreshing.

Ling Xiaolu suddenly calmed down and obediently fell on Ji Meng's back. He heard his gentle breathing by Ji Meng's ear. Ji Meng thought he was tired, so falling asleep like this was not a bad thing.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaolu was only quiet for a moment, then jumped off Ji Meng's back, and Ji Meng's body lightened.

"Where are you going?" Ji Meng stretched out his hand to catch it, but Ling Xiaolu turned around 360 degrees, not only avoiding Ji Meng's hand, but also getting in front of him.

Ji Meng watched Ling Xiaolu dance under the moonlight. It was not the dynamic street dance he often danced, but a graceful ballet.His consciousness is not clear, all movements are from the instinct of the body, and he is still humming an unrecognizable tune.His gestures are agile and elegant, like a playful deer jumping in the fields.

The passers-by gave him a longer salute, Ji Meng simply gave up saving his face, took out his phone and turned on the camera mode.

Ling Xiaolu jumped and moved forward, but the direction he was heading was still precisely towards Ji Meng's dormitory building.Ignoring his non-straight path, the picture in front of him is still pleasing to the eye, and someone even whistled in the distance.

Ling Xiaolu didn't stop until he was approaching the dormitory building, and leaned on Ji Meng again, wrapping him stickily.

The housekeeper didn't know how many times he had seen these two conjoined twins. Ling Xiaolu confessed his love downstairs, causing such a commotion. Some people even joked that the building's Feng Shui is very good, as long as he confesses, he will surely succeed.

It is a good thing for young people to be energetic, but he still couldn't help saying: "Classmates, you don't have to stick together all the time, distance creates beauty."

Ji Meng twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and carried Ling Xiaolu, who was talking nonsense, back to the room.

Ling Xiaolu threw himself on the bed when he entered the room: "I want to go online."

Ji Meng was worried about how to coax him to go online to sleep, so he immediately said, "Okay, let's go online together."

Fortunately, the place where he got off the assembly line was Ji Meng's bedroom. Ji Meng was worrying about how to coax him to sleep, but Ling Xiaolu rushed over and threw him on the bed.

"Husband!" His eyes, which were wet from drunkenness, reflected the light, "I want to eat yours!"