UP Lord's Horror Game Tour

Although Qiao Meng felt that since his BBS at school got angry, it would be better for him to stay in the dormitory obediently, but since he had promised the boss of the dormitory to play basketball with him in the afternoon, Qiao Meng couldn't go back on his word. pull away.

Qiao Meng's basketball skills are not very good, and his shooting percentage is generally a bit poor in physical strength, but his strength lies in his agility, which is not too much of a hindrance.Moreover, regardless of skills, Qiao Meng is very popular with boys on the basketball court, because he looks very attractive to girls. Every time he plays, the number of girls watching the court will increase several times. More importantly, His skills are not so good that others are completely reduced to foil.

It can attract girls without stealing the limelight too much, so why not invite him to play basketball?

Boys don't like to gossip and chat more than girls when they get along with each other, especially when they first meet and are not familiar with each other.Seeing Qiao Meng, the other boys on the field didn't have any special reaction, they just got to know each other briefly as usual, and then divided into groups.

Because there are not many people, they can only play a small practice match of 3vs3. Of course, Qiao Meng is in a group with the boss.

At first, he was a little unmotivated, but as he played, Qiao Meng gradually got a feel for it, and his interest gradually increased.The boys on the court came and went with each other, and there were gradually students watching outside the court—mostly girls—who were almost all attracted by Qiao Meng.

"Hey! Hu Xiaoya!" Suddenly, there was an exclamation among the girls. Qiao Meng slipped his shooting hand and the ball missed. He couldn't help shaking his head in frustration.

Hu Xiaoya's appearance immediately attracted all the girls' attention, and even the boys on the field couldn't help but look in that direction.

Qiao Meng also turned his head to take a look, lest he was too out of group and looked too deliberate, but he was captured by the other party as soon as he moved his gaze over.

Hu Xiaoya is wearing a white sportswear this time, which has a particularly clean and energetic feeling.Qiao Meng always feels that every time he sees him, the other party has a completely different appearance, and he can't help feeling that he is just like the dormitory boss described, with a changeable personality, and no matter how he changes, he is very attractive.

"Hu Xiaoya!" A boy from the music department obviously knew Hu Xiaoya, so he couldn't ignore him when he looked over, so he smiled and raised his hand to say hello, "What are you doing? Are you coming to play?"

Hu Xiaoya stopped in her tracks, seemed to think for a while, then nodded amid the cheers of the girls, and left the stage.

The other boys who didn't know him well on the field didn't have much reaction except that they were a little resentful and felt that this guy was here to steal the limelight. On the contrary, the boy who greeted him first froze for a moment, with a hint of disbelief on his face. expression.

Watching Hu Xiaoya take off his sportswear and put it on the horizontal bar of the basketball hoop, the boy from the music department moved to Qiao Meng's side and elbowed him: "...Hey, you and Hu Xiaoya won't be serious. Does it matter?"

"What?" Qiao Meng was taken aback by him, and asked back in a daze.

"Why did he come to play basketball?" The boy looked confused.

"...Didn't you ask him to come here?" Qiao Meng was even more confused than him.

"I asked him to come, but that was just being polite, who knew he really came?!" The boy stared innocently, "Who knows him, who doesn't know that he doesn't have any interest in group sports? Lianyuan I can't even invite him to a basketball game, it's impossible for me to have such a big face! Say, is it because of you?"

"I..." Qiao Meng felt that he was about to be wronged to death, even Shiyue Feixue! "Is this something to do with my half a dime?!"

No matter what, Hu Xiaoya joined, and the boys simply called three more people to play the official 5Vs5 match, while Hu Xiaoya chose the team that was hostile to Qiao Meng under the eager eyes of everyone.

Because both Qiao Meng and Hu Xiaoya were behaving normally, almost like they didn't know each other at all, the boys didn't say much and started fighting directly.

The activity started before, and because of Hu Xiaoya’s joining, I had time to rest and relax my energy. At the beginning, Qiao Meng felt very good. Although he didn’t score a goal, he also played a few wonderful shots with his teammates. With cooperation, the positioning is extremely sharp.But soon, he felt that things were a little bad, because Hu Xiaoya silently stuck to his side.

His slightly upturned eyes caught his every move, as if he was staring at him. Qiao Meng had never enjoyed the treatment of being so stared at on the court. Everything is under the control of the other party.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, Qiao Meng turned around, carried Hu Xiaoya on his back, protected the ball in his hand, and wanted to make a fake move to shake him away.

Through the thin, sweat-soaked sweatshirt, Qiao Meng could clearly feel the other party's extremely high body temperature, the rapid beating of the heart in his chest, and the warm breath on his neck. I didn't know that from a distance, it looked like he was being hugged by the other party from behind, but Qiao Meng, who instinctively felt the aggression, still began to feel uncomfortable.

Hu Xiaoya's observation skills were very precise, and she was not deceived by Qiao Meng's fake moves at all. Qiao Meng, who had no chance to break through with the ball, had to glance at his teammate's position, passed the ball, and then turned around immediately to get rid of the opponent, but Still being stopped by Hu Xiaoya's outstretched arm.

He glared at Hu Xiaoya in dissatisfaction, only to find that the corner of his mouth was curled up slightly, with a look of "I just can't get along with you, what are you going to do with me?"Qiao Meng was a little discouraged, but relaxed for a while. At least in his eyes now, Hu Xiaoya looked like a normal college student, not like Aya in the game.

"Why, did you give up struggling?" Seeing Qiao Meng's walking and body resistance gradually decreasing, Hu Xiaoya chuckled.

The deep and melodious voice close to his ears was very similar to that of Aya in the game, which made Qiao Meng a little dazed, so he didn't notice the basketball flying towards him at all, and missed the opportunity to catch the ball.

With a "hiss—" he gasped, and the basketball hit Qiao Meng's forehead with precision.Qiao Meng covered his head and took a step back, feeling a little dizzy. When he woke up after a while, he found that he had been quickly supported by Hu Xiaoya, almost half-embraced by him.

"Hey! Qiao Meng, are you okay?" The boss of the dormitory who sent the ball ran over and asked, half casually and half complaining, "What's wrong with you? You didn't even give you the ball—"

The boy has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is nothing serious to get hit once or twice on the court. The boss of the dormitory didn't take it seriously at all, but unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the whole person was fixed on the spot, and even the following words were instantly uttered. Time was cut off and there was no sound.

Qiao Meng, who was still a little dizzy, didn't notice the boss's abnormality. He stood up straight, rubbed his forehead, and shook his head casually: "It's okay, boss, you are really ruthless."

After finishing speaking, there was no response. Qiao Meng raised his head suspiciously and looked at the boss who was standing there with a look of bewildered expression on his face. He wanted to go over, but found that Hu Xiaoya's hand was still on his shoulder. It seemed casual, but His movements were restrained without a trace.

Because of some inexplicable fear of Hu Xiaoya who has a special connection with Aya in the game, Qiao Meng didn't struggle hard, but turned to look at him, and then met the other party's gentle gaze.

"Is the smashed place okay?" Hu Xiaoya pulled Qiao Meng's hand covering his forehead, looked at it, frowned slightly, then raised his hand to touch it lightly, "It's all red, and it seems a little swollen?"

"It's okay, my body is just like this, even a small injury can look scary, and it will turn into bruises when touched lightly, sometimes I don't know how to get it." Qiao Meng shrugged his shoulders and replied.

Although this is the first time to talk to Hu Xiaoya in reality, maybe because he and Aya are too similar, Qiao Meng doesn't feel any strangeness, on the contrary, he seems to be as comfortable as a friend who has been with him for a long time - of course, the premise is that The other party looks pretty normal...

Qiao Meng felt that he might be thinking too much. Hu Xiaoya, like him, is just an ordinary college student, but a nightmare player who entered a horror game, and a boss-like NPC.Bringing the fear of him in the game into reality is actually a shameful and courageous act.

"Is it really okay?" Hu Xiaoya's brows stretched a little, and she confirmed it again.

"It's really all right!" Qiao Meng replied, nodding firmly.

Hu Xiaoya finally let go of Qiao Meng's hand.

The basketball game ended briefly because of the smashing incident and then started again. I don’t know if it was because the conversation just now allowed the two of them to successfully establish an "initial friendship" or because Hu Xiaoya was tired of the tight marking tactics. , he finally relaxed his defense against Qiao Meng, at least allowing him to really enjoy this basketball game.

However, Qiao Meng, who had regained his freedom, found that the boss of his dormitory seemed to be in a wrong state. He made repeated mistakes and looked in a trance. Coupled with Hu Xiaoya's outstanding performance, Qiao Meng's party eventually lost.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Meng wiped the sweat off his face, put a towel around his neck, and filled half of it with the bottle of mineral water. Then he put his arm on the shoulder of the boss in the dormitory, and asked half-jokingly. He said, "Why have you been absent-minded all the time? Could it be that you are guilty of throwing a basketball at me?"

"Do you think it's possible? Don't dream in broad daylight!" The boss turned his head and glared at Qiao Meng, with some hesitation in his expression, as if he wanted to say something, but he shrank obviously when he opened his mouth.

Qiao Meng was stunned when he realized this, and in the next second, the mineral water bottle in his hand was pulled out, as if it was logical and unceremonious.

Qiao Meng watched in astonishment as Hu Xiaoya was holding his water bottle, and drank the remaining half of the water with the mouth of the bottle in his mouth.

"I don't have any water, lend me a drink." Hu Xiaoya took it for granted, threw the empty water bottle on the ground, leaned on Qiao Meng's shoulder, and wiped the sweat off his head with his towel. "I didn't bring any towels, so I borrowed them."

Qiao Meng: "..."

... Well, actually, it's quite normal for men to do this. Drinking water from a bottle is equivalent to indirect kissing or something, and it's something that elementary school students only care about.Qiao Meng comforted himself, but he still felt that the gazes cast from all directions on the basketball court were particularly piercing, and the way the girls' eyes were shining and whispering made him feel a little wrong!

After doing all this, Hu Xiaoya acted as if nothing had happened, smiled at Qiao Meng unrestrainedly, raised her hand and patted his sweaty head, thanked him, turned and left as if nothing had happened.

For some reason, Qiao Meng felt a little aggrieved.

"...Qiao Meng." Seeing Qiao Meng looking at Hu Xiaoya's back resentfully, the boss of the dormitory put his arms around his shoulders, took him to the other side, and lowered his voice mysteriously, but very seriously. Said, "Don't get too close to that Hu Xiaoya."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Meng turned around and asked in doubt. Although he thought so too, the boss's tone was obviously not normal!

"I think that person...something...is not quite right." The boss of the dormitory tried hard to find the right words, "It's too dangerous."

Qiao Meng was quite speechless.

Seeing Qiao Meng's appearance, the boss immediately felt a little dissatisfied: "I mean it! You didn't see the way he looked at me after I hit you with the ball! Fuck me, I almost thought that I would be killed by him immediately Already!"

"...Stop watching American dramas like CSI and Supernatural, your brains are too big." Qiao Meng said sympathetically, "We grew up in a peaceful environment, not every place has perverted murderers."

"Damn!" The boss was completely angry. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Qiao Meng on the head, but he seemed to be thinking of something and held back, "I'm too lazy to tell you! I don't know." Good heart! Don’t blame me for not reminding you when the boat capsizes in the gutter in the future!”

Qiao Meng scratched his hair, watched the boss leave aggressively, and then turned his head to look at Hu Xiaoya who hadn't left yet. In fact, he didn't care as much as he showed.

Feeling his gaze, Hu Xiaoya turned her head and smiled slightly. The white sportswear against the orange sunset was so beautiful that it could almost be painted, and then added a title like "The Advent of the Son".

Qiao Meng nodded politely to him as farewell, then turned around and followed the dormitory boss's footsteps and left the basketball court.

Although he has reservations about the boss's reminder and Hu Xiaoya himself, Qiao Meng feels that it is better for him not to get too close to this person...