[Network] friend of friend

Someone once said that even if you can’t become a omnipotent person, it’s not bad if you find someone who complements you. It's a tragedy for a lifetime, and it's destined to be a passerby forever.

Lu Ziqi belongs to the latter group. Except for literature, he is useless in everything, but he found a powerful Bai Meng.

However, he never admitted it, and optimistically believed that it was just a professional misalignment.

Now the waste material Luzi Qizheng is standing behind Almighty Almighty as a grandpa, poking his head and supervising him to put the luggage into the house one by one.

Bai Meng glanced at the crowded room after being piled up with things, frowned and said, "You'd better live with me."

"No!" Lu Ziqi denied it without even thinking about it, his tone was extremely firm, and he even took a step back in horror.

"It's up to you." Bai Meng didn't care, turned around and left the room.

Lu Ziqi panicked, and followed like a little wife.

Lu Xiaoshou is 22 years old this year, and he never thought that one day he would live with someone, and that partner is still the sacred and unattainable Baimeng.

In his heart, this man is the high mountain flower, the untouchable lotus that grows in the center of the lake, no matter how it changes, it can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.

He was really afraid that if they lived together, he would destroy the delicious-looking Baimeng if he couldn't control it, and the game would be ruined.

Although it is still open to debate who will destroy whom, and there is a great possibility that they will destroy each other, but it is better to avoid this kind of thing from happening.Bai Meng looks better and better the more he looks at it, but the more he looks at it, the more frustrated he becomes. If Bai Meng watches it every day and every night, and suddenly wakes up one day, he feels that it is too bad to find a partner like him.

He Lu Ziqi is not some white lotus flower of the Holy Mother, glamorous and noble is a matter of the next life, at most he can be regarded as an innocent little weed that can't die no matter how hard he struggles.

After such a comparison, Mr. Weed became depressed, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, and suddenly he had the urge to have a myocardial infarction.

Lu Ziqi clutched his chest weakly, feeling that he must have lacked moisture recently, which caused his whole body to be acidic.

This side of him was busy thinking wildly, while Bai Meng in front was very disturbed. He walked quickly for a while, and was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the road, so he had no choice but to slow down, but there was no one in sight. He was pretending to be Sister Lin, and shouted displeasedly: "The road is all right."

"Hey——" As soon as he heard the call, Lu Ziqi returned to his soul, and ran up like a dog, "I'm here."

Bai Meng paused, and turned his head unnaturally under Lu Ziqi's shining gaze.

Lu Ziqi blinked and took his hand actively.The man was startled, but he didn't break free, and then... was pulled into a fancy milk tea shop by Lu Qi, who had no intention of going the other way.

Bai Meng: "..."

"Welcome!" Meimei from the milk tea shop watched with a smile as the two handsome guys pushed the door in. She looked down and saw the two holding hands, her smile petrified instantly, and was blown away by the air conditioner.

"I want an iced red bean and a cup of black coffee." Lu Ziqi said with a smile, pulling Bai Meng to sit down.

Meimei came back piece by piece, shaking her body, making coffee with the chills, wondering if she should sprinkle a handful of arsenic in it to poison the pair of immoral G men and women.

Imagination is like air, it is empty when you think about it.

In the end, Lu Ziqi spooned a portion of ice cream safely, his body and spirit were sublimated, and he was healed instantly. He happily dipped a spoon into Baimeng's black coffee and tasted it.

"It's so bitter." He stuck out his tongue and put the spoon on the plate, "You can drink it."

"It's okay." Bai Meng replied flatly, looking at him with his chin propped up.

Bai Meng had never entered such a little girl-style store before, and if Lu Ziqi hadn't attacked suddenly, he wouldn't have been pulled in with his strength.Seeing that he finished eating, he urged: "Go back."

"Wait." Lu Ziqi grabbed Bai Meng who wanted to get up, and pulled two pieces of animal-shaped sticky notes from the bar, "Write down a wish before leaving."

Bai Meng looked at the pig's head-shaped piece of paper in his hand with black lines all over his face, and calmly snatched the cat from Lu Ziqi, and stuffed the pig's head into his hand.

"..." Lu Ziqi repented silently for a while, and resigned himself to writing on the pig's head——

"At this time next year, I can still sit here with Bai Meng."

Lu Ziqi wrote very quickly, the words flew up, thinking about peeking at Bai Meng for a while.

As a result, when he looked up, Bai Meng had already pasted the paper on the wall, and the kitten was submerged among the thousands of animal papers, and he couldn't even find a corner.

With tears in his eyes, Lu Zi pasted the pig's head, looked at it again reluctantly, and then followed Bai Meng to push the door out.

That night, the weather suddenly turned bad, and a strong typhoon blew up. Many trees outside were broken. Lu Ziqi was startled and refused to let Bai Meng go back.

Fortunately, Lu Ziqi's suitcase is still spacious after finishing the box, and it doesn't look crowded with a double bed. The two of them tidied up a little, and they look decent.

The two couples took their own showers and climbed into bed peacefully.

Lu Ziqi sat cross-legged at the small table and surfed the Internet, while Bai Meng leaned against the bedside with earphones on and read a book.

Director-Quietly: There was a typhoon, and my sister was blown into a drowned chicken, and Mei Chaofeng was drenched T^T Propaganda-Trumpet: I think it made you crazy

Director-Quietly: My sister has to go to work tomorrow (#‵′)

Screenwriter-Lu Manman: Are you at work?

CV-Smecta: Great! !It's a thick line! ! ! !

Screenwriter-Lu Manman: Long time no see

Propaganda - Trumpet Fungus: You know it’s been a while, one or two are not good things, they will either disappear after playing, or they will disappear after throwing a word of resignation. There is no room for relaxation.

Screenwriter-Lu Manman: Who is it?

CV-Smecta: It’s a blank sheet of paper, I feel like the mainstay has run away

Late stage-Huanhuaquan: He is the only CV with a little older qualifications in the group, and he quit unexpectedly, which is really sad.

Screenwriter-Lu Manman: There is always a banquet in the world, and He Xiaojing probably won't have a lot of time to do this in the future.

Director-Quietly: Hey, it hurts to think about it, I borrowed the pain from the road

Screenwriter-Lu Manman: Still shameless, dare to change what you have that hurts?

Director - Quietly: Lactic acid?

Screenwriter-Lu Manman: ... pretend I didn't say it

CV-Smecta: Dear friends, don’t hurt the spring and autumn anymore, don’t hurt the lactic acid anymore, let’s play games!

Propaganda-Trumpet: Korean people are really passionate

CV-Smecta: Tuyan, don’t keep talking about it, the name Smecta is just a little bit of publicity-Trumpet: Korean people are still very shy [vomit

The girls in the group discussed this and that, and finally decided to pack up and play games together.

Miss Smecta recommended a turn-based web game, which is similar to Fantasy Westward Journey. It is very simple and requires no operation, just click with the mouse.

Several people established an account in the agreed area, and then met each other frankly at the birth point.

Do not pick wild flowers on the side of the road: Lushou~~Lushou~~Lushou~~Where are you?

A little shameful flower: she is Smecta, she spits out beautifully, ying ying ying

Water floods Jinshan: Can't you punch?

Don’t pick wild flowers on the roadside: Look at the honest words, it’s Lushou’s right

After these few recognized their relatives, they formed a team and went to do the task in a hurry.

This day happened to happen that there was an event in Xinshou Village, and everyone was looking for a treasure box that was said to be able to open wings.

Lu Ziqi dragged a group of lazy girls to do a team task. He saw a dusty box behind a fat NPC. He clicked it, and the system immediately refreshed: Congratulations to the player "Shuiman Jinshan" for getting the trial version of the magic treasure box!

This treasure chest is not bound, and there are many messages asking for resale instantly in the world.

Do not pick wild flowers on the side of the road: Lu Shou, I dare say that you are also a cheat at playing games!

Yiyayiyayo: Hurry up and see what it is

After 1 second, the system prompts again: Congratulations to the player "Shui Man Jin Shan" who opened a pure kaolin flower from the magic treasure box.

The world fell silent.

Pure kaolin flower: it has ornamental function to a certain extent.

Do not pick wild flowers on the roadside: it seems that this golden finger is mixed with water.

A little shameful flower: not as good as my little shameful flower

Water floods Jinshan: ...

This group of women who stand and talk without back pain.

Lu Ziqi put the flowers into the first compartment of the backpack carefully, feeling as if he was in Baimeng, staring at the computer screen with a smirk.

Then wilted again.

Because in the next second, they were given a second by a knight.

After that, I was taken turns by various professions several times.

Thanks to Lu Ziqi, they were regarded as trumpets who came to make trouble from other districts, and they were hacked and hacked, but the level never rose.

Fortunately, the girls are in a good state of mind, and playing games is only a whim, and they don't feel wronged after dying again and again, so they just leave, what should they do.

Lu Ziqi turned off the computer, feeling pretty good, and climbed onto Bai Meng.

Bai Meng calmly flipped through the pages of the book, without any extra reaction, as if he was being slaughtered and tossed about by him.

Lu Zi fumbled around the man a few times, thinking that this flower would not be destroyed in a few days, so he took advantage of this rare opportunity to eat some tofu.

The so-called flowers blooming can be folded straight, Lu Ziqi has an evil thought that even God is on his side, his lust suddenly rises, he thinks that he is the wild typhoon outside, the more he folds, the happier he is, and then...

The flower was offended.

Overwhelmed this naive grass.

With a serious face, Bai Meng turned over and put Lu Ziqi under his body, "What are you messing about?"

"No, it's nothing..." Just touched a few to relieve my greed.

The two looked at each other affectionately.

After that, I don't know who moved the hand first, and they looked at each other and then touched each other.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the night is windy and rainy, it is simply the best time to destroy each other and hook up with each other.

Both of them are young men with fresh blood, and they came to them just by casually provoking their interest.

Lu Ziqi always wanted to leave something on Bai Meng, to make a mark that only belonged to him, so that no one would miss such a proficient master in his family in the future.

He is stupid and has a tendon, and the only way he can think of is to bite.

At the beginning, Bai Meng still ignored it, but later he bit more and more, and he probably would see blood on his mouth if he let it go like this, so he had to stop his busy work, and picked up all the people who were about to grab the right direction and slap his mouth. Stepping up to him, Fa Fa ruthlessly nibbled on his lips, "Didn't you have enough for dinner?"

Lu Ziqi blinked at him, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this man was really good-looking.

"What do you want to do, huh?" Bai Meng asked again, licking the mole on his collarbone, making his appearance even sexier.

Lu Ziqi gasped impatiently, and said timidly, "Mark, save something."

"You have left yourself in my heart." Bai Meng said softly, his voice was rare and gentle, and he gave the people under him the sweet words of love that they could only dream of.

Lu Ziqi's heart trembled, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do, he put his hand on Bai Meng's left chest in a daze, "Really?"

Bai Meng attached his hand, "Yes."

Lu Ziqi really didn't want to spoil such a beautiful atmosphere. After thinking about it for a while, he suggested nervously, "Continue... to pay the public rations?"

"..."