Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

This is the third plane.

The boy unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle with one hand and took a sip, then put the Coke on the desk, held the railing next to the bed with one hand, stepped on the iron ladder with his long legs, and sat on the bed in two steps.

The boy didn't look at Fu Liang, and after getting into the mosquito net, he took out his phone from his butt pocket and turned his back to him.

Fu Liang: "..."

Thousands of words were blocked in his throat, and a large wave of memories belonging to this plane squeezed into his mind.

According to the previous information, he is a sophomore, the captain of the college basketball team, majoring in physical electronics. There are 42 students in his class, all of whom are boys. Every 6 people have a dormitory. The dormitory has a layout of three bedrooms and one living room. Each room sleeps two people.

And his roommate was the boy who just ignored him - Jiang Xun.

The system didn't tell him about the male protagonist of this plane, but only told him that this task was - the final exam major.

"call--"

Fu Liang took a deep breath, majoring in physics and electronics was completely different from what he had learned before, and he was still a scumbag, so he was admitted to this major in this key university mainly because of his overwhelming luck. , are all scumbags with the lowest grades and the first to last, and the make-up exams after failing the course.

He rubbed his temples with a headache, and couldn't help looking at Jiang Xun. He couldn't tell whether Jiang Xun was sleeping or playing with his mobile phone, but he felt the need to chat with Jiang Xun, confess their identities to each other, and work together to get rid of the system and return to reality.

In fact, he thought that if the opponent's Song Jingyuan, Qin Mu, and Jiang Xun at this time were all acting, wouldn't he be the only one who was too involved in the fake drama?

Otherwise, why did Qin Mu look at him so strangely at first when they were clearly the same person?

Is it because of a misunderstanding that Fu Liang in the second plane is not the same person as Fu Liang in the first plane?

Fu Liang's brain hurt from thinking about it, and several messages popped up in the WeChat dialog window on the laptop screen.

Husband: "Baby, don't be sad, it's just a comic, don't be too imaginative." pm12:35;

Husband: "Baby, why are you ignoring me? Did you fall asleep as sad as last time?"

Husband: "Honey, do you want to play a game? I'll take you flying."

Husband: "If you ignore me again, I will take a nap?" pm12:40;

Husband: "Angry GIF."

Fu Liang: "..."

The person whom he noted as "husband" is his online dating boyfriend. The two have been talking for several months. They got to know each other through playing games. Because of the tacit cooperation between the two, their similar personalities, and similar interests, although they have never heard each other's voice, I haven't seen the other person's face yet, but I somehow got along along the network cable.

Boyfriend's nickname is ".", he is used to calling him "Quaner", and the remark was forced to change.

Fu Liang thought about it, and was replaced by "Quaner" by the remark, God damn husband, go to hell.

Fu Liang: "There is class in the afternoon, I'm going to sleep, let's chat."

The other party replied almost in seconds.

Quan'er: "Good afternoon, baby."

After Fu Liang lay down, he turned his head to look at Jiang Xun through the mosquito net. Jiang Xun took off his clothes and folded them against the wall, and put his phone aside. This time he really fell asleep.

The canopy bed made a sound when it was moved a little, Fu Liang couldn't sleep, and he was not in the mood to sleep, he had too many words in his heart, and he couldn't spit out quickly.

When Jiang Xun's cell phone alarm rang at 01:30, he rubbed his eyes and got up to get dressed, he saw Fu Liang standing by the bed through the mosquito net, looking at him with his hands in his pockets and lips drawn.

Jiang Xun: "..."

He continued to dress for no apparent reason, fumbled for the phone and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. When he got out of bed, he asked puzzledly, "Why are you looking at me? Could it be that you are waiting for me to attend class together?"

Jiang Xun couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He has always been a loner and doesn't like to be with others. Fu Liang, a scumbag, doesn't know him well at all. He is a super student after all.

"That's right..." Fu Liang smiled softly, "Let's sit in the last row, I have something to tell you."

Fu Liang caught Jiang Xun and occupied the two corners of the last row. This class was "Numerical Analysis". After the teacher finished roll call, he gently poked Jiang Xun's arm with his elbow: "This class, Let's have a confession."

Jiang Xun frowned, and looked at him with mentally retarded eyes. Fu Liang was so stared at him that his teeth ached, and he raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Don't get me wrong, I want to cooperate with you, but we are actually the same people."

Jiang Xun was speechless: "I don't know you well. Although we are classmates and roommates, the two of us actually talk less than ten sentences per semester. Do you... have a problem with your brain."

He slightly bent his right index finger and tapped his head lightly to confirm.

Fu Liang was amused by him, and there was a kind of contemptuous contempt in his smile, which made Jiang Xun's temples twitch unconsciously.

"Then in this class, I will break our previous record of less than ten sentences per semester..."

Fu Liang approached him, and slightly clenched his right hand against his temple, "Since you don't want to confess first, let me say first, I am Fu Liang, I am not from this world, and I know you are neither."

Jiang Xun opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and became more and more sure that this person was sick, and it was not serious.

"Both of us were brought in by a system called "Dog Blood Disease Jiao Shura Field". This is the third world I experienced. I don't know how many worlds you have experienced, but I know you were in the last world." The world is called Qin Mu, and the previous world was called Song Jingyuan, do you believe it now?We've got to work together to get out of here and back to reality. "

"Uh..." Jiang Xun licked his lips, and asked him with a smile on his lips, "Are you talking about parallel worlds? Fu Liang, are you crazy about studying? But have you studied hard?"

"You don't believe me?" Fu Liang sighed inexplicably, and couldn't help wondering if Jiang Xun was really just Jiang Xun, and had nothing to do with Qin Mu and Song Jingyuan?

He pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth in bewilderment, and looked at Jiang Xun's face several times with his probing eyes, staring at him until Jiang Xun almost twitched and wanted to beat him up.

Finally, Fu Liang's eyes fell on his slender and fair neck along his cheeks, and then down...it was a black round neck and short-sleeved collar, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

Jiang Xun found that Fu Liang was staring at his chest intently. His short sleeves were very loose, so he shouldn't be able to see any muscle outlines, but he still turned his body slightly uncomfortably.

His actions brought Fu Liang back to his senses, and Fu Liang thought that the only evidence that could prove whether Jiang Xun was an outsider was the cinnabar mole on his heart.

But he can't take off other people's clothes for no reason and play hooligans, right?

Jiang Xun showed a faint smile like a big tail: "How do you want me to believe you?"

Fu Liang said confidently: "Let me copy your homework first."