lucky son

For the rest of the trip, Meng Hui and Jiang Shulang were speechless.

Jiang Shulang was mournful all the way, dying with drooping ears and tail, and Meng Hui was also a little embarrassed, so he could only pretend to be okay after Zheng Wenrui rejected him - he was a scumbag with capital letters.

It's okay when you have something to do, at least you can distract yourself, and you can talk about something to try to maintain a superficial calm.But when the admission procedures were completed and the two moved their luggage to the dormitory to pack up, they could only talk to each other in silence.

The dormitories of Diwana University are divided into grades, and the highest grade allows one person to live alone.However, when booking the dormitory, Jiang Shulang suggested that the two of them live together, but Meng Hui readily agreed without thinking too much.

This was not a big deal at first, but now the lonely man and widow who just expressed their feelings live together under the same roof, even the beds are facing each other, the atmosphere is a bit subtle.

"Huihui, do you think Jiang Shulang will attack you at night?" Guangqiu lay on the bed, a little worried.

"Don't worry, he can't beat me." Meng Hui said calmly, while making the bed while answering, he pushed the ball of light aside.

The ball of light rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and groaned: "Jiang Shulang has practiced martial arts since childhood, but your body is very weak."

"Don't be afraid, even if my physical strength is not as strong as the opponent's, I still have a hundred ways to restrain him." Meng Hui patted the pillow, making the compressed pillow fluffy again.

——As a defender with rich combat experience, Meng Hui is well versed in the major weaknesses of the human body, and even knows how to use softness to overcome rigidity and leverage strength to fight strength.So even if the body is weak, it is not weak at all.What's more, even if he can't fight, the pile of drugs in his system space is nothing but decoration.

Seeing that Meng Hui was confident, Guangqiu didn't say anything more.It watched its host pick up the washing tools and enter the bathroom, rolled to the edge of the bed, and stared at Jiang Shulang, who also heard the movement and froze on the opposite side.

Jiang Shulang stood up straight and subconsciously looked in the direction of the bathroom. Hearing the sound of dripping water coming from inside, his ears quietly turned red.After a while, he seemed to remember something again, and became dejected again.

The ball of light shook his body, feeling a lot more relieved - seeing Jiang Shulang's cowardly and stupid appearance, he probably wouldn't dare to seriously do bad things to his host if given a chance.

It was nothing to worry about.

The light ball hates iron but not steel, just like when its host fell in love with Zheng Wenrui, it also suggested that Meng Hui directly drug him to kill him.

Zheng Wenrui and Meng Hui have been together for so long, the relationship is not deep, but it has not changed from family friendship to love.And judging from the "information" in its database, isn't it possible to do something like love?So what if it's straight, won't it just bend?Human man, huh.

Guangqiu can be sure that according to the degree of Zheng Wenrui's concern for his host, even if he is raped by his host, he probably won't be willing to turn his face.If you are not convinced once, then you can do it several times, and sooner or later you will be able to sleep and convince the other party!Haven’t seen so many sadomasochistic love stories, love and kill each other, sex first, love later, have they all succeeded in HE in the end? !

It's a pity... My host is not up to date, and he is also cowardly. If he doesn't accept such a good suggestion, he has to pursue it bitterly. In the end, it only ends in a dismal end. It makes him feel worried and sad when he looks at it from the sidelines.

Recalling the past, the ball of light, which was soft and cute on the outside, but yellow and violent on the inside, jumped on the bed twice, and felt that the program was a little out of order with anger.

On the opposite side of it, Jiang Shulang, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, couldn't help shivering, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Meng Hui took a quick bath this time. Firstly, he was used to doing everything quickly, and he was not used to taking a bath to rest. Secondly, he was also a little worried that he would irritate Jiang Shulang, which made the already awkward atmosphere between the two even worse. Oops.

Putting on the pajamas properly and making sure that he didn't show anything that shouldn't be, Meng Hui opened the bathroom door and met Jiang Shulang's gaze that he couldn't take back in time, and then watched the other party's pink cheeks from the original place. , suddenly flushed.

Scratching his wet hair, recalling how he felt when he saw Zheng Wenrui getting out of the bath, Meng Hui understood it silently, and walked back to the bed as if he didn't realize it.And the one who brushed past him was Jiang Shulang hurriedly running into the bathroom.

"According to the current situation we get along with, if we all live in the same dormitory in the future, I think it will be a bit unfriendly to the mission goal." Looking at the bathroom door that was closed again, Meng Hui thought to himself and said to the light ball. Talk to yourself.

"I don't think it's very friendly." Guangqiu's childish voice is childish and old-fashioned, "In the first world, when you and Zheng Wenrui lived together, but they were not in the same room, you were stimulated by him. Now Living in the same dormitory without any privacy or shelter, it was fine for a day or two, but after a long time, Jiang Shulang was either impotent or forced to become a pervert."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

After a moment of silence, Meng Hui rubbed his forehead: "How many times have I told you to stop watching such nonsense!"

The light ball immediately fell silent, and curled up into a ball aggrieved.

Silently made up his mind, he planned to take time to clean up his own system after this mission was completed and returned to the transit space. Meng Hui's old father rubbed the light ball with kindness and worry, then turned his head and began to wipe himself s hair.

Not long after, Jiang Shulang also came out of the bathroom, walked back to the bed without saying a word, lifted the quilt and lay down, as if preparing to sleep.

Meng Hui looked at his equally wet black hair, and wanted to remind the other party to dry it, but hesitated for a moment, but still didn't really say it out - anyway, it's okay to sleep with wet hair once or twice, and the relationship between the two is very close at present. Sensitive, it's better for him not to show too much concern that is easily misunderstood.

After clearing his throat, Meng Hui said slowly, "In two days, after I settle down, I will rent an apartment off campus and move out."

—— There is no way to return the dormitory. Fortunately, Meng Hui's company is doing well, and the savings in his hand are enough for him to squander, and he doesn't care about spending such a small amount of money.

After Meng Hui's words fell, Jiang Shulang, who was lying with his back to him, remained silent for a while.After reacting for a moment, he pulled up his quilt and wrapped him up with his head, with an autistic appearance refusing to face reality.

Meng Hui looked really tired, angry and funny, and couldn't help urging the light ball: "Take a look at his luck, is there any change?"

The ball of light immediately moved into action, and carefully scanned the opposite quilt in a circle: "There is no change."

"Fortunately." One person, one goal, rejoiced at the same time, and both heaved a sigh of relief.

Since the child of luck in this world is not a love brain, and will not die or live because of a lovelorn, Meng Hui felt relieved immediately, and fell asleep soon after turning off the light and going to bed.

And in the darkness, Jiang Shulang on the other bed thought that he was going to toss and turn insomnia that night, but he never imagined that just half an hour ago, he was irresistibly pulled into a dream, and saw that eager man again. Pursue your own "Qu Xuebin".

However, Jiang Shulang at this time did not have the fierce struggle in the previous dream, and he was trapped in his body with dead fish eyes and sighed.In the real world, he can't ask for Qu Xuebin, but in the dream, it's "Qu Xuebin" who can't ask for "myself". Anyway, they have nothing to do.Jiang Shulang has already despaired of his fucking emotional world.

Speaking of which, although the plot of this series of dreams is continuous, the time is fast forwarded.Only two or three months in reality, more than ten years have already passed in the dream.

Because of this fast-forward effect in time, the night before going abroad, "Qu Xuebin" just realized his feelings. During the nap on the plane, the other party launched a passionate pursuit without hesitation, and tonight, "Qu Xuebin" "Piercing through the thin gauze between the two of them neatly, confessed.

It was a night at that time, "Qu Xuebin" knocked on the door of his room with a faint smell of alcohol all over his body.

Standing outside the door, "Qu Xuebin"'s eyes were moist and his cheeks were smoky. Even though the other party's facial features were not clear in the dream, Jiang Shulang and "Jiang Shulang" felt like drums at the same time - but the latter was because of Nervous and at a loss for what to do, the former wished to hold that drunken face and kiss him closely, and then hold her in his arms and pamper her carefully.

——Unfortunately, in the dream, he really didn't live up to expectations. Seeing such an alluring "Qu Xuebin", not only did he not have any impulse, he even took a step back in fright.

Jiang Shulang covered his face in pain and cursed secretly.

Fortunately, "Jiang Shulang" did not disappoint, but "Qu Xuebin" would not back down easily.Taking advantage of "Jiang Shulang" retreating to create a distance, he stepped forward a few steps, squeezed into the room, and grabbed "Jiang Shulang"'s right hand.

"Qu Xuebin"'s hand was very hot, and I don't know whether it was because of emotion or alcohol; the palm was not soft, and there were thin calluses, but it just showed how they supported each other and shared weal and woe.

Jiang Shulang only felt a sudden softening in his heart - this was the feeling of the body he possessed, which was being clearly conveyed to his senses at this moment.Because of this soft heart, "Jiang Shulang" paused for a while when he was avoiding it, and instead supported "Qu Xuebin" whose body was a little shaky due to drunkenness.

"Why did you drink so much wine?" Jiang Shulang heard himself in the dream speak like this, his tone was full of gentle concern and reproach.

"I feel bad." "Qu Xuebin" raised his eyes, the black and white pupils were now red, like a cute and harmless little rabbit, turning over to reveal his snow-white belly, revealing all his softness , "I like you, XX, you know that, don't you."

Jiang Shulang listened carefully with his ears up, unwilling to let go of a word or sentence, but the phrase that should be the name seemed to be silenced deliberately by something, so he couldn't grasp it no matter how hard he tried.

——I was confessed by my sweetheart but didn't hear my name, what a pity.

In this room, Jiang Shulang was so regretful that he wished that the dream could be rewinded, but in that room, when he heard "Qu Xuebin" confiding, "Jiang Shulang" froze, hesitated for a moment, and finally eased the hand held by the other party. Pull out slowly.

"Qu Xuebin" tried his best to persuade him to stay, but in the end he couldn't resist Lang's heart, his eyes were red again, and he almost burst into tears: "Why? How is XX better than me? I know you were childhood sweethearts, but you lost Where is ta when everything is suffering? The person who has been with you, accompanied you, and liked you is obviously me..."

The tone of "Qu Xuebin" was not intense, he was unwilling, but he was not resentful, just dazed and in a daze, as if he couldn't understand why his many years of dedication could not be worth the childish and ignorant jokes.

"Jiang Shulang" didn't speak, or rather, he didn't know what to say, his mind was in a mess.

"Qu Xuebin"'s eyes gradually dimmed, and he lowered his head slowly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to repay you by saying this, I just..."

"I know." "Jiang Shulang" interrupted him, "I know that's not what you meant."

"Qu Xuebin" cheered up a bit: "Then, why don't you like me?"

"...Sorry." Jiang Shulang was forcibly imprisoned by himself in the dream, and was forced to nod, "I'm not gay, I really only like girls."

Jiang Shulang, who was heartbroken by this confession: ……………………

Suddenly thought of something, Jiang Shulang's expression became stiff: ……………………

——Damn it!This confession in the dream is clearly the reverse version of my confession in reality, right?Not to mention the sloppy dialogue, even the sentences and punctuation marks are [-]% similar!

——Is this the rhythm of thinking that I'm not bad enough in reality, so why don't you just drag me into my dream and stab me a few more times? !

The author has something to say: I saw a lot of girls urging to enter V==It is true that this article last week was enough to enter the number of V words, but the data is not very good, and this article is relatively long (I always write long articles, and everyone Looking at the number of chapters in the first world, you can probably know how long this article will be (cough cough cough), so I raised it for another week.

I just told the editor that I will join V this Thursday, and three chapters will be updated at 12:[-] noon. I hope everyone will join in~