Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Fu Lin was caught by the officials just like that.

In the evening, the squad leader pulled him into a discussion group, which was full of people who were going to participate in the cos stage play this time.Except for the foreign swordsman from the Department of Economics and Trade, the other members are all classmates in their class, and there are also two make-up artists from foreign schools.

It's easy to talk to acquaintances.After everyone went online one after another, the atmosphere in the group became active.

"Thank you Fu Lin ~ I helped a lot this time ⊙w⊙"

"Ayuyu, please pass the screenplay to him."

"No, no, look at the clothes first!"

Fu Lin soon received the link to the online store from the squad leader.

"Fu Lin, this is our long-term cooperation store. It is well-known in the cosplay circle and is known for its high efficiency and good craftsmanship. We have finished the clothes for the few of us, and the swordsman's one has not yet been ordered. You can take a look at the finished product picture first. , if there is no problem, I will ask the boss if he can directly change it according to your size."

Fu Lin clicked on the link.

What appeared in front of him was a set of swordsman's Tan Hua - the realistic version of the set of equipment that Lei Ze and the others gave him before.

In reality, the faint light floating around the bright white fabric cannot be shown, but in terms of the overall look and feel and details such as dark lines and corners, it is already a fairly qualified cos suit.

"There are still some ready-made weapons and props in the store. Which one do you want to take when you come on stage?"

"Wu Gou." Fu Lin replied without hesitation.

Several girls are cosplay lovers, and originally planned to perform Shanhe's cosplay in the fan exhibition in the second half of the year, and this official event is exactly what they want.In order to win the first place among the participating groups of T University, they made a lot of preparations intensively, found someone to write the script, and also hired a special person to dub. When the time comes, all they need to do is play the recorded gestures.Fu Lin looked at his role, he was relatively light among several people, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Although he claims to be good at everything, he has never tried performing on stage...

The next step is to measure the size of the clothes and send them to the store. He can't do it alone, so he can only ask Wen Jingyao to help.

"Want to order clothes?"

"Well, I plan to join the classmates in the class to participate in the official activities held by Shanhe in the school next month."

"what activity?"

"Cosplay~" Fu Lin stuffed the soft ruler into his hand, "I'm going to act as a swordsman, I don't know if I'm stupid."

"Swordsman?" Wen Jingyao imagined what Fu Lin would look like wearing a swordsman costume in reality, and shook his head, "No way."

"How do you know you can't?"

"Because you are beautiful."

"..." Fu Lin turned his head silently, "Not as good-looking as you."

Next, Wen Jingyao performed his duties very seriously, measuring shoulder width, waist circumference, bust circumference for Fu Lin...

The distance between the two people is very close, and the hands are moving on the body through the thin clothes. Unknowingly, the eyes that look at each other change.

The temperature in the room seems to be rising.Fu Lin tried his best to get rid of the ambiguous sweetness in his mind, but suddenly he had an evil idea, turned around and said to Wen Jingyao, "I want to measure it for you too."

"doing what?"

"Secret~"

Wen Jingyao nodded without asking further questions.

Fu Lin happily took the ruler.

The atmosphere in which they get along these days is somewhat delicate.Since Fu Lin was "forced" to complain about "doing too much" last time, for some reason, they have tacitly turned on the "temperance mode" at the same time.

After all, they are all young people in their early twenties, and they live under the same roof. The consequence of the reduction in frequency is often an unbearable itching to a higher level... Gradually it is difficult to distinguish whether this is for temperance, Still a special kind of taste.

Fu Lin pulled the soft ruler around Wen Jingyao's chest, the warm breath distracted him, he couldn't help getting closer, and then he was embraced by the other party and kissed dizzily.

"Don't..."

The signal of courtship was so obvious that Fu Lin had to mobilize all his willpower to barely resist this powerful temptation.

"I still have something to discuss with my classmates later..."

He was afraid that if he pulled the ruler again, he would strangle Wen Jingyao to death, so he immediately let go of his hand and gently pushed the person away.

"It's late, you go to bed first." As a comfort, he kissed the other person's cheek.

"it is good."

Wen Jingyao took a deep look at him before leaving.

In the following days, Fu Lin will spare time to discuss and rehearse with his classmates.

Time passed quickly, and one day the courier finally knocked on the door and delivered the cosplay clothes made by the store.

Before Wen Jingyao came back, Fu Lin dragged the big cardboard box into his room, closed the door, and couldn't wait to open it.

In the box lay not only a set of male swordsman's Tan Hua and Wu Hook sword that he was going to use for this competition, but also another set of male hermit's Tan Hua... It was the purpose of measuring Wen Jingyao's clothes that night.

Since it is impossible for Wen Jingyao to participate in cosplay competitions outside for the rest of his life, it is also okay to wear it alone for him to see at home, right?

Fu Lin felt that his thoughts seemed a little perverted, but this kind of inexplicably exciting idea really couldn't stop...

The day the official event takes place, falls on a Saturday holiday.

The Science and Technology Museum is divided into three parts: the exhibition area for original game paintings and the history of game development, the activity area for quizzes and pk competitions, and the performance area for cosplay catwalks and stage plays.

The event area was crowded with people, and there were many players who came here for the prizes. There were also many people from other schools and the community who came here to join in the fun.However, in today's various competitions, college students are only allowed to register with a certificate, which has caused many people's regret and disappointment.

The cosplay competition started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and their makeup artist arrived at noon.Fu Lin was very fortunate that he didn't need to make up in advance and walked around with a face that couldn't breathe. After the team's final rehearsal, he went to the activity area to watch the pk competition.

The No.1 prize of the pk competition also has customized figures. Although Fu Lin has enough strength to win the championship, he would rather pay for the cosplay competition out of his own pocket than expose his regional uniform and ID to the public.

From this point of view, he and Wen Jingyao are worthy of being a couple, and both of them are extremely sensitive to the boundaries of the second and third dimensions.

Fu Lin saw Qingmingyu's people in the participating team.

Qingmingyu is the same gang of the floating world as in previous years. Because of their different nationalities, they don't have much contact with each other except for the national war.

The representative sent by Qingmingyu was average, but he defeated several opponents one after another and advanced to the final.On the other side was a monk Fu Lin had never seen before.The two went all the way to the final confrontation, and the representative of Qingmingyu won without any pressure.

Standing on the sidelines for so long, just waiting for an uninteresting final, Fu Lin was a little bored watching it, and yawned a little.

The girls passing by kept casting surprised glances and whispering: "The swordsman is so handsome."

"This dress is Tanhua, right?"

Some bold people came to ask him for his name and major, and some even directly asked him for his contact information.

Fu Lin suddenly had an illusion that he was very popular - although it didn't make any sense to him.

At this time, the class monitor called: "Fu Lin, come and gather, our makeup artist has arrived."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Lin went to the performance area to find his companions.

The pk match is over, now is the noon break.Many students went out to eat as soon as the class was over, and they didn't see many people along the way.

"Fu Lin."

A voice from behind called him.

Fu Lin recognized who the voice was and frowned.He didn't intend to turn back at all, just pretended he didn't hear him at all, and continued walking forward.

"Fu Lin, Fu Lin."

The man called again, but Fu Lin still ignored him.

"Ling Guang, wait."

Until the other party suddenly called out the name, and at the same time quickly rushed to him, blocking his way.

"What's wrong?" Fu Lin asked coldly.

"Can't I find you if it's okay?"

The other party is a boy with ordinary appearance and ordinary grades. If it is not because of the things he has done, Fu Lin may not be able to remember this face until he graduates.

This person is called Huang Junpeng, he is in the same line as him, and he is also his former roommate.

The reason why Fu Lin wanted to move out of the dormitory urgently was because he had scars on his body and was not used to living with too many people, and the second was because he didn't get along well with his roommates.

The point is this Huang Junpeng.

"You're not busy, I'm busy, get out of the way."

"Fu Lin, why aren't you surprised that I called you Ling Guang? Don't you want to know how I found out? In fact, I suspected that you were the Great God of Ling Guang a long time ago, because I really know you well .”

What Huang Junpeng is best at is self-talk and self-satisfaction, and he doesn't care about Fu Lin's indifferent attitude at all.

"As for why I can be sure, it's because you were too careless. Hey no, you can't say that. In fact, you are already careful enough. Lingguang's Weibo hardly mentions practical trifles...but you still remember that you were in the freshman year. Did you post a picture of the meat ball before? It was one of the potted plants you kept in the dormitory before, even though I only took a part of it, I recognized it at a glance..."

The other party seemed very happy, immersed in the pleasure of being Sherlock Holmes.Thinking of this person who used to flip through his Weibo side by side, studied each of them carefully, and now said it openly, Fu Lin couldn't help feeling a wave of disgust in his heart, and walked away from him.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, I haven't finished my words yet, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

Huang Junpeng chased after him, and put his hand on Fu Lin's shoulder.

"You look great in this suit."

This move and this sentence completely annoyed Fu Lin.He grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it violently!Huang Junpeng let out a scream and almost knelt down.

"Get the fuck out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Lin shook his hand away, warning with a gloomy expression.

A touched shoulder is as disgusting as crawling over a cockroach.

Yes, this Huang Junpeng once confessed to him.All kinds of cheeky behaviors after being rejected made him not want to continue living in the dormitory.

If he could beat someone, he would have done it long ago.

The problem is that fighting violates school rules, and you will be punished if you are found out. When you were a freshman, you tried to stay out of sight and out of your mind. Anyway, after moving out, you can hardly see them anymore.

But if this person wants to take the initiative to come forward, if he has to force himself to do it, he will not continue to endure it.