Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Yu Lansong didn't expect that his participation in the welcome party for freshmen at the university was actually a dream woven by a dungeon.

Fog's ability is limited. In the dreams it creates, except for some important characters, other people's faces are hazy without facial features.

It cannot create a completely perfect world to deceive players, and it is even extremely rough and full of flaws, just like a piece of candy covered with ants, allowing people who have not tasted the sweetness to drink poison to quench their thirst.

Walking out of the dormitory, downstairs, a girl in a white dress stood at the door, with a plump figure and long hair reaching her waist. She looked into the building from time to time, as if waiting for someone, but a boy whistled at her, and she Will not take care of others.

When Yu Lansong came out surrounded by her roommates, the girl waved to him happily, ran over and hugged his shoulders, and was almost as tall as him in high heels.

Her voice was very sweet, and she complained coquettishly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yu Lansong, "..."

Although he dreams of being able to fall in love with a beautiful and innocent big sister after college, why does the beautiful sister have no face!On the contrary, there are three roommates, why are they so handsome!

Crazy in her heart, Yu Lansong was held up and her lips were pursed and she didn't dare to move. It's true that she was very happy with her beautiful sister, but this beautiful sister is very scary without a face.

It suddenly changed from a sweet campus love to a thrilling horror story.

And he always felt that the other three roommates didn't seem to like his "girlfriend" very much, and they were like enemies when they saw it.

The boy next to him, who had always been good buddies hooking his neck, froze his smile, pushed the woman aside forcefully, and gave her a provocative look.

The woman immediately grabbed Yu Lansong's arm and hummed.

Yu Lansong heard the roommate next to him curse, "..."

He couldn't help thinking of the ancient emperors, surrounded by jealous concubines, and immediately replaced him fiercely, although it was not appropriate to think of his roommates this way.

Yu Lansong is like an exquisite puppet played by them, his beautiful face is numb, he already knows that this is a false dream, now there is only one question left...

How on earth is he going to get out of here!

Even if you close your eyes and recite these words frantically, they are all false, but when you open your eyes, you are still in a dream.

The considerate roommate next to him had already cared, and touched his head with a gentle big hand, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to ask for leave for you and the counselor?"

Yu Lansong hurriedly leaned back tactically, "No, no, thank you, I'm fine."

A handsome face was enlarged in front of him, and the young man's unruly eyebrows were deliberately softened, "Is it really all right? Let me see? There are bruises under the eyes, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I'm really fine," Yu Lansong was a little suffocated. This roommate is too familiar. I'm afraid he has that social arrogance. Is this really the dream he was looking forward to?

It wouldn't be because he was too comfortable in the dungeon, so he came to torture him.

The school's auditorium was already full, and Yu Lansong was pulled by her roommates. Because the girls were not in the same major as them, they couldn't sit together, so they had to sit alone in their professional seats.

When she left, Yu Lansong could clearly feel that the other roommates were in a much better mood.

The tallest boy pulled Yu Lansong to sit beside him. Yu Lansong rested on the soft back of the chair with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes, he found that the people beside him were staring at him intently.

When he was discovered, he didn't show any embarrassment at all. Instead, he smiled at him, "I just said that you didn't sleep well last night, and you are still struggling to do something. Lean on my shoulder for a while."

Yu Lansong pursed her lips. He was indeed a little sleepy, so he moved closer to his roommate.

The tall roommate took the initiative to tilt the shoulder near Yu Lansong down so that he could rest on his shoulder.

As soon as that pretty little roommate approached, his soft cheeks pressed against his shoulder bones, sinking slightly, and the eighteen or nineteen year old boy who was in a period of vigorous energy suddenly froze.

The beautiful little roommate fell on his shoulders like a cotton candy. It didn't weigh much, it was soft and sweet, and it made people want to take a bite to see if it was really so sweet.

The warm breath from his red lips hit his neck, and that small piece of skin was about to burn.

Yu Lansong slept for a while, and when she woke up, she saw her roommate rubbing uncomfortably the place he had leaned against, and helped him rub it with her hand, a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I overslept."

Unexpectedly, the roommate dodged his movements in embarrassment, "It's okay, it's just a little stiff."

Yu Lansong nodded blankly, "Oh...I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The roommate smiled brightly, without a trace of gloom.

Several vague-faced leaders spoke some words of welcome to the freshmen on the stage. Although they were reading the manuscript, Yu Lansong applauded along with the others, feeling that this experience was quite fresh.

After a while, the principal stood up and said in a warm tone, "Next, I would like to introduce to you an outstanding alumnus of our school. He started his own business after graduation. He did not forget his alma mater and donated a library to our school. He is welcome."

As soon as they heard that there were outstanding alumni, the drowsy students immediately cheered up, and this kind of excited atmosphere reached the extreme after a handsome guy with a well-groomed body.

Yu Lansong was shocked. He actually met Qin Cang in this way. He only knew that Qin Cang was a surgeon working in a hospital in reality. He didn't expect to be able to have enough money to donate the library to the school?

But when he thought that this place was his dream, he suddenly felt very reasonable, "..."

After all, Qin Cang's temperament is not very poor at first glance.

The man wore a white casual suit, and stood with a few elderly men in suits, which was extra seductive. When he lowered his eyes, those light gray eyes swept across the audience, and then retracted them reservedly. .

There was no pause at all, and Yu Lansong was very sure that the man saw him, but the look in his eyes really didn't look like the reaction he should have when he saw someone he knew.

Yu Lansong didn't hear any of the titles when introducing the man.

It just occurred to him that if he hadn't cleared the plan, he, an ordinary student, wouldn't have had the chance to meet so many heaven's favored ones standing above the clouds.

It should be the same as this dream. The man is standing on the stage, speaking handsomely and dignifiedly, but he is just an inconspicuous one among the more than 1 students in the audience.

Thinking of this, his hands and feet suddenly became cold, and he lowered his eyes in frustration.

The roommate next to him had folded his arms and listened carefully to the speech of the outstanding alumnus. He was keenly aware that the pretty roommate next to him was suddenly depressed for some reason.

He moved closer to the side, lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man on the stage had finished his speech. He nodded slightly to the audience and sat back. Yu Lansong's eyes flickered, "It's okay, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I...I'm going to the toilet."

Yu Lansong stood up in a panic, and the people in this row took the initiative to put their legs aside, staring at him and letting him go out.

He felt that his eyes were focused on himself, and immediately became more nervous. The people in this dream were so weird. He accidentally tripped over someone's foot, and immediately a pair of hands supported his waist.

The lights under the stage were dim, and Yu Lansong couldn't see who it was, so he could only say sorry in a hurry.

Finally squeezed outside, Yu Lansong jumped the steps and ran out of the auditorium, found the public toilet, and plunged in. Fortunately, all the students were still inside, and there was no one in the toilet.

He took a handful of water from the sink and sprinkled it on his face. The cold water wet his brows and eyes, flowed down his clear jawline, and landed in the sink drop by drop.

The faucet next to it was turned on, and water gushed out. His knuckle fingers were put under the water, and the man lowered his eyes and carefully scrubbed his hands.

Yu Lansong only dared to look at him secretly through the two mirrors that were close together.

Sensing a gaze, Qin Xuan raised his head vigilantly, and saw Yu Lansong standing next to him, he was startled suddenly, he turned his head sideways, frowned slightly, "You..."

Yu Lansong immediately realized that his behavior was very impolite in the eyes of strangers, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare at you."

"It's okay." Qin Wei was the same as in reality, although he was cold, but not arrogant, he raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Are you a freshman?"

Yu Lansong nodded, "Hmm..."

He turned on the faucet gently, thinking that Qin Wei would say something to him, but when he turned around, the tall and handsome man beside him didn't speak, but just looked at him calmly.

"Wait a moment."

When the beautiful little boy was about to leave, Qin Wei couldn't help but stop him, but when he turned his head and looked at him with those beautiful glass eyes, he was at a loss for words again.

"Your hair is a bit messy."

For a long time, he found a very suffocating reason.

Fortunately, college students who are new to society are as easy to deceive as cubs who have just stepped out of the nest. The man showed an embarrassed expression and scratched his hair, "Maybe he fell asleep just now."

His appearance was so cute that Qin Yan couldn't help showing a faint smile. He asked half-jokingly, "Is it when I was giving a speech? My speech is boring?"

"No," Yu Lansong quickly shook his hand, "You spoke very well, but I didn't sleep well last night, so I was a little sleepy."

Yu Lansong didn't expect to meet Qin Cang in the bathroom, and even took the initiative to talk to him, and he always felt that Qin Cang in his dream was more aggressive than in reality, and there was a silent majesty just standing there.

He left as if escaping, but when he returned to the auditorium, the welcome party for freshmen had already ended and everyone had left.

He stood blankly in the empty auditorium, not knowing where he was going, and suddenly had the urge to retreat, wanting to find Qin Wei, even though he didn't know him now.

There is no one he knows well here, although he no longer has to worry about it, but it is also lonely and boring.