[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Si Xingran cut off the beginning and the end and told Bai Yang, who had just returned to the dormitory, about his confusion.

"So you didn't go back to the dormitory and slept at Song Cian's place last night?" Bai Yang's focus was different.

"Didn't you go back to the dormitory last night?" Si Xingran frowned. When he thought of what happened last night, he felt as if a thousand ants were crawling on him.

"Can I be the same as you?" Bai Yang rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair, "I live in a world of two with my girlfriend, and you are a single, and you are a single who has been exposed to naked buttocks. "

"Fuck, don't mention it, I'm going to be so embarrassed." Si Xingran rubbed his temples and looked at the clothes he was wearing that belonged to Song Ci'an.

Song Ci'an's clothes had a very fresh smell of laundry detergent, which was the same as the smell on his bed. It smelled very good. Si Xingran thought unconsciously when he lowered his head and smelled the smell of Song Ci'an's clothes.

"I remember you said that Song Cian and An An are a bit similar, right?" Bai Yang touched his chin, looking like he was thinking.

Si Xingran nodded, "Yes."

"Do you think it's possible that Song Ci'an is An An?" Bai Yang had a flash of inspiration in his head and patted his forehead.

"How is that possible?" Si Xingran retorted without thinking, "How could someone like him pretend to be a girl and communicate with me in that tone.

What's more, why did he pretend to be a girl and lie to me? Do I have money? I do seem to be quite wealthy. Si Xingran suddenly became quiet, "I don't think it's possible anyway." "

Bai Yang touched his chin, "Listening to your description of Song Cian, it does seem impossible."

"But according to what you said, you have a strange feeling about Song Ci'an. Is it possible that it's because he looks like An An?" Bai Yang rubbed his chin and frowned in thought.

"By the way, do you have a photo of him? Let's see how much he looks like An An." Bai Yang added.

"No." Si Xingran waved his hand, looking upset.

"Hey, I say it's really possible." Bai Yang's eyes shone, "You must have a good impression of An An after chatting with An An for so long.

Maybe you like An An a little bit, and when you face Song Ci'an, you will unconsciously regard him as An An, so you feel embarrassed and shy knowing that he changed your clothes. "

The more Bai Yang talked, the more certain he became.

"This is the most likely possibility." Bai Yang waved his hand, "This is the only way it can make sense. If you don't want to believe this, I think Song Ci'an is quite reliable even if he is An'an."

"How about you try it out?" Bai Yang suggested.

Although it is a bit nonsense to say that Song Ci'an is An An, but often the most unlikely is possible.

Si Xingran thought that he could not accept the conclusion that Song Ci'an was An An, so he was a little shaken when Bai Yang proposed to test it.

He wanted to confirm that Song Ci'an was not An An.

"Okay." Si Xingran nodded, "How to test?"

"Call?" Bai Yang suggested, "Do you know where she goes to school? If the distance is close, we can make an appointment to go shopping or something."

Seeing An An's message to him saying that he was going to the dance studio at eight o'clock in the morning, Si Xingran had an idea in his mind, "Okay, I know what to do. Thank you, my dear."

"Hey, who are you?" Bai Yang looked at Si Xingran who was going to the balcony, looking like he was gritting his teeth.

……

Dusk has fallen, and Song Ci'an closed her professional book.

The “ding dong” information prompt sounds.

I am a straight man: What are you doing?

Song Cian picked up the phone.

Grapes Are Not Sweet An'an: I just finished reading the book, brother, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?

I'm a straight man: It's okay, let me ask you. Do you play games?

Grapes Are Not Sweet An An: I play occasionally, brother, do you want to invite me to play with you?

I am a straight man: Yes, I have nothing to do tonight, so I just wanted to ask you to play with me.

The grapes are not sweet. An'an: Okay, but brother has to wait a while. I haven't eaten yet.

I'm a straight man: It's okay, don't worry, An'an, you go to eat first.

"Hey, I didn't tell you, why do you two call me for a sweet duo?" Bai Yang shouted dissatisfied.

Si Xingran glanced at Bai Yang lightly and said, "I'll help you get better points." Perhaps it was his first time with a girl, but Si Xingran felt a rare sense of nervousness.

"Oh, Xingran, you told me earlier!" Bai Yang immediately said in a flattering tone, "I'll be here when you call me."

……

"Open the mic?" Si Xingran asked as he typed on the team's public screen.

Song Cian could understand what was going on after just a moment's thought. Without the systematically proposed tasks, his Si Xingran acquaintance and even love would not have had the identity of a girl at all.

But he must also abide by the mission of fulfilling the original owner, and cannot reveal the information that he is not a girl.

"Host, don't worry, I have all kinds of girls' voices here, including cold royal sisters, sweet-sounding cute girls, cold queens, etc. You don't have to worry, host." 001 said as if offering a treasure.

"You can turn on the mic." Song Ci'an typed in reply.

This account belongs to the original owner. The original owner played very few games and usually played mostly mages and shooters.

Replacing the original owner's anime male head, it looks no different from a girl's game number.

"An'an, please wait a moment. I'll invite my roommate." Si Xingran turned on the microphone and said, and the clear boyish voice reached Song Cian's ears through the mobile phone.

"Okay." A clear and beautiful female voice, like jade hitting each other, came from the team's microphone.

"How about it, host, if 001 takes action, it will definitely be a masterpiece!" 001 was so proud that his tail was raised to the sky.

The female voice assigned to Song Cian is not the inherent voice in the system, but is slightly modified based on Song Cian's own voice, softened a little, and sounds a little sweeter and more like a female voice.

"Not bad." Song Ci'an said calmly.

Bai Yang, who was across the bed, winked at Si Xingran after hearing this.

Si Xingran raised his head and glanced at me, and said with his mouth, "Be normal."

Seeing Bai Yang enter the team, Song Cian spoke again. "Anyone else?"

"It's gone, it's gone." Si Xingran's voice was a little shy.

The game entered the hero selection interface, "An'an, just choose the support and follow our great master Si, who will take you flying!" Bai Yang opened his eyes.

Song Ci'an looked at the available assistants. There was only one soft assistant, and the others couldn't be chosen because they were not proficient enough. The voice was a little embarrassed, "Is this okay? I only have this assistant."

Si Xingran rolled his eyes at Bai Yang who was smiling obscenely, and said warmly, "You can choose whatever you want to play, and don't think about anything else."

Song Ci'an directly clicked to lock, "It doesn't matter, I also really want to play this hero,"

The game soon entered. After Song Ci'an reached level four, he hung on Si Xingran's head the whole time, taking kills, assisting, and jumping over towers to kill the opponent.

The games in this world are very similar to the games in a dimension that Song Cian has experienced before. Watching Si Xingran operate, some familiar memories engraved in his bones came to his mind.