Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Just when Yu Lansong was in a daze, a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder. The man's nice voice was extra clear in this empty auditorium. Just now, he heard this voice in the bathroom.

"What's the matter? Why are you in a daze?"

Turning his head, the man's indifferent and sexy face was against the light, and when he lowered his eyelashes, the expression in his eyes was difficult to distinguish. Soon, Yu Lansong felt that it was his own illusion, and Qin Wei was still the same as usual.

He said in embarrassment, "My roommate seems to have gone back first..."

Qin Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded to show that he knew. He pretended to be casual and asked casually, "Is that your roommate who sat next to you in the audience just now?"

Yu Lansong thought that he didn't notice him at the time, and actually pretended to be the real one.

Complaining in his heart, he said "um", but saw the corner of the man's mouth curled up.

Thinking of the young and handsome boy just now, in order to make Yu Lansong lean more comfortably, he kept a single movement without moving for a long time, and the two leaned close to each other, and he felt sour for a while.

Qin Wei said in a relaxed tone, "Really? It seems that your relationship is not that good, and he doesn't even wait for you."

Yu Lansong, "..." He always felt that Qin Wei's tone was a bit strange, so he rationally chose not to speak.

He kept his head down, so he didn't notice how hot Qin Xuan's eyes were, so hot that it violated his restrained and indifferent character, he just suddenly felt someone approaching.

Qin Xuan walked in front of him, close enough to be able to breathe with each other, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go together, my car is parked at the gate of your school."

Yu Lansong blinked blankly, like the kind of straight man who can't understand hints, "But the gates of our dormitory building and the school are not in the same way, one is on the east side, and the other is on the west side."

Qin Xuan's face remained unchanged, "Then I'll take you back."

Yu Lansong, "..."

If he remembered correctly, in his own dream, Qin Cang should have seen him for the first time, so the man's eagerness made him a little suspicious.

As soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, Qin Xuan suddenly lowered his voice, "My parents live abroad, and I don't have any relatives in China. I'm usually busy with work and have no chance to make friends..."

The thin lips are slightly pursed, looking a little pitiful, especially with the face of this top male model making a look of disappointment, it is even more difficult to refuse, "There has been no one to talk to me..."

After speaking, he stared at Yu Lansong.

Yu Lansong, "..."

Needless to say, this scene is more or less familiar. When Yu Lansong thought of his previous experience of being deceived, he was able to do today's interview.

He bit the bullet, "Then...that's fine."

Qin Xuan immediately took his hand in a good manner, and nodded to him, "Okay, let's go."

Although in the copy, Yu Lansong often held Qin Wei's hand or the corner of his clothes because of fear, but in this kind of campus with strong authenticity, it is still a bit strange for two men to walk hand in hand.

It's just that Qin Xuan unilaterally pulled Yu Lansong, and he walked in the front. His mature and sophisticated temperament didn't look like school students at first glance, so the two of them were extra eye-catching when they walked on the road.

Yu Lansong was thinking about how to leave this dungeon, and suddenly felt his palm was pinched, but when he raised his head to look at Qin Wei, his expression remained unchanged.

He even asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Yu Lansong, "My palms seem to be a little sweaty, or let's let go first..." And it's strange that gays are gay like this.

Qin Wei blinked slowly.

He, "I haven't played with my peers much since I was a child, and I haven't experienced..."

"Okay, okay, just pull it, it's okay," Yu Lansong interrupted him hastily.

Because the outstanding alumni who just made a speech at the freshman welcome meeting, Qin Wei is quite well-known in the school, and many people wanted to talk to him, including some more proactive and bold girls, but he politely blocked them. went back.

Yu Lansong walked beside him, watching him secretly, silently comparing Qin Cang in his dream with Qin Cang in reality.

The final conclusion is that there is no difference, probably because he is really too sensitive.

Qin Xuan is a surgeon by profession, but Yu Lansong has only seen him wearing a black trench coat and holding a gun. He is so handsome and so handsome that countless 0's legs are weak, but he has never seen him wearing a white coat and holding a scalpel.

The contradictory sense of contrast makes him more mysterious, and people can't help but want to know more about him, but such a big guy asked him what he wanted to drink when passing by the milk tea shop.

After a while, the two continued to walk towards the dormitory building, and Yu Lansong had an extra cup of succulent grapes in his hand.

"I still remember that when I was a freshman, I liked to walk this way back to the dormitory. Although it was a bit far away, it happened to be autumn when the freshmen entered school, and the phoenix leaves flying all over the sky were very beautiful."

When Qin Xuan said this, his tone was emotional. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were nostalgic, and when he lowered his eyes, there was a bit of tenderness.

"Did you know? The sycamore tree here was planted by Principal Xiao in memory of his late wife, the old gentleman who gave you the welcome party for the new students today."

As soon as the words fell, a sycamore leaf fell on Qin Xuan's shoulder like a poem.

Yu Lansong reached out to help him take off the yellow leaf, but it touched Qin Xuan's hand, and he realized that the hand that was not holding him was actually cold and nervous.

Yu Lansong's hand was held in his palm, and Qin Wei spoke in a calm and steady tone, "Headmaster Xiao and his first wife met here. The lady loves plane trees very much, and once said that there are too few scenery here. Dan, if there are several plane trees like this, Principal Xiao will remember."

Unfortunately, within a few years, the old lady fell ill and passed away before the tree grew.

Every autumn, the leaves of the sycamore tree turn yellow, and the leaves of the sycamore tree will be blown up one after another. It is a love poem written by a man to his lover. When the autumn wind blows, the thoughts flying all over the sky fall on the pedestrians.

Yu Lansong stopped suddenly, because not far away on a bench for tourists to rest, the old gentleman with gray hair was sitting there, staring at the plane tree in a daze.

Qin Wei clenched his hand, pulled him, and walked towards the old gentleman slowly but firmly.

When the principal saw Qin Wei, he was taken aback for a moment, and greeted him with a smile. The two exchanged a few words, and it could be heard that they were very familiar with each other.

After chatting for a while, Principal Xiao suddenly turned his head and asked Qin Wei, "Who is this?"

"Hi principal, I'm a freshman, Yu Lansong."

Out of natural awe of the teacher, Yu Lansong introduced himself timidly. He smiled at the old gentleman, and glanced at Qin Wei in bewilderment.

This is a gentleman who is easy to get along with, he smiled and nodded towards him, his eyes fell on the hands of the two, and he winked at Qin Wei jokingly, "I don't think it's that simple!"

Before Yu Lansong could react, the old man had already smiled and said, "I'm not some old antique! What are you doing without telling me!"

Qin Xuan felt a little helpless, "Sir, stop making fun of him."

Principal Xiao saw that Yu Lansong was at a loss, so he thoughtfully stopped gossiping, chatted with Qin Wei about the school project docking, and then stood up, "Leave this to you young people, I still have something to do, so let's go first Slightly."

Yu Lansong waved to him slightly, "Goodbye, Principal."

When the old man was about to leave, he glanced at the sycamore tree with nostalgia, and said with emotion, "You are young..."

Qin Xuan felt that Yu Lansong's palms were sweating, and half-jokingly said, "Why are you so nervous? Principal Xiao is no longer taking classes, and he can't fail your subject."

Yu Lansong retorted unconvinced, "You're not a student, of course you don't understand."

Qin Xuan said lightly, "I also came here when I was a student, and that Principal Xiao was my postgraduate entrance examination tutor back then."

Yu Lansong was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Qin Cang to be so down-to-earth. He thought that Qin Cang was the young master of a big family. His studies were arranged by his family, so he had to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

And it was hard for him to imagine what Qin Cang was like when he was a student.

Seeing him biting the straw, his brows were knit together, and his tangled look was so cute, Qin Cang couldn't help but want to tease him, "Are the grapes sour? Your expression looks very painful."

Yu Lansong held it in front of him and asked him sincerely, "Do you want to try it?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that the straw had been bitten into a mess by him, he couldn't help but blushed, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he saw Qin Xuan suddenly leaned down.

He really took a sip from Yu Lansong's hand, and commented with a natural expression, "How do I feel..."

Yu Lansong was stunned, staring blankly at him, and let out a doubt from his nasal cavity, "Huh?"

From this angle, Qin Xuan could even see clearly the little fluff on Yu Lansong's face, his eyelashes were black and black, and he was very cute when he lowered his eyes, that's why he saw him right away on stage.

He also came here when he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He only remembered that at that time, the big boys of the same age were all impulsive, playing games in the dormitory all day long, and talking dirty words.

I have never seen Yu Lansong like this before, with a beautiful appearance, a gentle and cheerful personality, and a sense of innocence just like an adult.

Let him, an old man who has been away from school for a long time, have some animal thoughts.

Qin Xuan curled the corners of his mouth calmly. When he leaned over to look at Yu Lansong, he stretched his waist lazily like a wild beast, "Why do I think it's a little sweet?"

Yu Lansong glanced blankly at his grapes, and was sure that what Qin Yan bought for him was half sugar. In fact, he regretted it after taking the first sip just now. The grape drink half sugar is too sour.

Qin Wei licked his lips, taking the taste between his lips and teeth, and still affirming in his heart that it was indeed sweet.

Yu Lansong didn't speak, because, looking over Qin Cang's shoulder, he saw a sneaky man behind Qin Cang approaching them.

When the man took out a fruit knife from his pocket with trembling hands, his eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, he suddenly couldn't make any sound.

The man seemed to be performing a silent mime, and all his movements were infinitely slowed down. He heard the sound of a knife piercing his flesh, and the bright red blood splashed on his face, staining the ground red. Sycamore leaves.

Followed by the panicked screams of passers-by, and the man's red-eyed complaints, Yu Lansong couldn't hear anything.

The dream came to an abrupt end, Qin Wei's shoulder was pierced by the monster's hand, blood splashed on his face, and fell to the ground drop by drop, like a ghost just crawled out of hell.

His eyes were gloomy like never before, and he raised his hand with great vigor, and the sharp knife pierced the monster's head forcefully.