Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

"Uncle, please help me pick out a bunch of nicer flowers, and I'm going to take them to school."

Yu Lansong scanned the QR code hanging on the wind chime at the door, and told the owner of the flower shop downstairs that after paying the money, he tied the flowers wrapped by the boss to his suitcase.

The owner of the flower shop knew him very well. Seeing him dragging the suitcase, he asked with a smile, "Are you going to college?"

Yu Lansong was taken aback, he didn't feel it when he was packing his things, but when the boss said this, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, "Yes, I'm going to live in school."

The boss felt a little emotional. He grew up watching Yu Lansong. This child is very well-behaved and lives alone. He comes to buy flowers every week. He has long regarded him as his junior.

A generous palm patted him on the shoulder, "I eat well in school and get along well with my classmates. I also recently set up a WeChat account like you young people. You add me, and then give me your school address, and I will give it to you." You send flowers."

Yu Lansong had also received text messages from his parents caring about him from other places before, and now facing this kind of elder-style care, he couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

He added the boss as a friend, and found that the head of the boss was a lotus flower in full bloom, with the words below, "The heart is like still water".

Yu Lansong, "..."

Because the school is not far away, it is in Linshi, so he took a ride with others to go to school, and the other person who carpooled with him was also a freshman from the same school. After Yu Lansong got on the bus at the pick-up point, the big boy He also helped him with his luggage very enthusiastically.

Yu Lansong was standing under the sun and was a little dazed. When he saw that somewhat familiar face, he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

It wasn't until he got in the car that the enthusiastic big boy asked him if it was hot, and handed over a bottle of ice water to stick to his flushed cheeks, that he suddenly remembered.

Holding the steaming water, he hadn't contacted in his heart for several days, the system was as quiet as a chicken, [Why would the npc in the dungeon appear in reality? 】

The boy sitting next to him with a concerned face was one of the three roommates in Yu Lansong's hallucinatory dream in the copy of Nolan Hospital!

The system, which was on vacation at the headquarters, started working urgently. It first subconsciously snorted Yu Lansong's hair, comforted him, and then scanned the person next to him.

After finding out, he said to Yu Lansong, [He is not the npc of our dungeon, the person you saw in the dungeon is from the world you constructed, that is, a projection in reality. 】

Yu Lansong was holding the ice water, his mind was spinning so fast before, and he was keenly aware of the loopholes in its words, [But I didn't know him at that time, how could it be a projection constructed by myself? 】

【Uh……】

A little touched on the core problem, the system stuttered a bit, and wiped the unwarranted sweat from their foreheads, their children were getting harder and harder to be fooled.

After confirming that this question can be answered, he said, 【Our headquarters has its own algorithm. After the player saves in the dungeon, we will grasp the clues in real life. Our algorithm is more advanced than yours currently. In your eyes , presumably... a prophet? 】

Yu Lansong reluctantly accepted this statement, and then became more curious about the headquarters and the system that the system often talked about.

Is it really some alien species that wants to destroy human beings?Why should they choose a small group of them, these are things they cannot spy on.

Yu Lansong was sitting in the car, and it was really hard not to notice the person sitting on his right, because the gaze was very intense.

The boy who was taller than Yu Lansong asked, "What is your major? Maybe we are from the same department."

After Yu Lansong finished answering the economics and management question, he saw his eyes light up as expected, "What a coincidence, I am also in the economics and management department. We are actually in the same department, so it can't be a coincidence that we are in the same dormitory, right?"

Yu Lansong couldn't help laughing, "It's possible."

The boy was a little shy when he saw him smile. He looked Yu Lansong wantonly up and down, but this look was kind, "I met someone like you for the first time. I brought a bouquet of flowers when I started school. Give it to the volunteer senior sister who guides the way?"

Yu Lansong was a little confused, he shook his head.

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, okay."

"You look so good-looking, and you are so good at it, which senior sister can resist."

"But you are also very handsome," Yu Lansong praised sincerely, "You are tall and have a good personality, so you should be very popular with girls."

The boy blinked, "Ah...but I'm gay."

Yu Lansong changed her words in a polite manner, "...to please boys."

"Hahahaha," he laughed heartily, hooking Yu Lansong's shoulders, "I've already started to like you, but I'm quite surprised that you are actually a straight man."

Yu Lansong himself doesn't even know his sexual orientation. He is trying not to be led astray by other men, but he is curious, "Why do you say that?"

"Ah? Don't you know?"

The boy was a little embarrassed, and lowered his voice, "I heard from the senior that the ratio of men to women in our school's economics and management department has always been out of balance. Seven or eight out of ten men are gay."

Yu Lansong, "...don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors."

Yu Lansong filled in this school for the college entrance examination, but he did not choose the major of economics and management. He was transferred here. Hearing what he said, he immediately felt that it was outrageous.

He was relieved when he saw that there were tall, thin and beautiful seniors among the volunteers.

Yu Lansong didn't know that when he signed at the registration office, he had been photographed by many people and posted on the school's confession wall. It was still a bit sultry in September. He was holding a bouquet of flowers, which was out of place with other students who were carrying heavy suitcases.

Like a bunch of cool wind blowing straight into people's hearts.

After Yu Lansong accepted the system's argument, he was no longer surprised when he saw three familiar faces in the dormitory, but the one who was in the car with him was very excited, and patted him on the shoulder and said that he did not expect such a fate.

If it wasn't for Yu Lansong's strong masculinity, he would touch the thin but not skinny shoulder, and even want to squeeze it twice.

After packing up his things, Yu Lansong filled the vase he brought with him with tap water, placed the flowers on his desk, and lay down on the chair too tired to move.

Fortunately, those in the same dormitory are also young masters, and they paid for the air conditioner early in the morning.

With the chilly air conditioner blowing, Yu Lansong opened the forum that he hadn't logged in for a long time, skillfully opened the entertainment area, and the top one was the dungeon record that he had just completed the plot line.

"..." Yu Lansong knew the color of the comments below without clicking on the post. His face was a little hot, and he ignored it decisively. He scrolled down and found some other players' comments.

One of the most popular posts is a live sharing of a player's copy.

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? : After seeing my Xiangxiang's wife complete the plot line, I had sex dreams for several days. In the dream, my wife's pretty face was full of crying. The ancient book. 】

Someone below replied, [I'm envious, but according to the system, the ancient main line of the beautiful brother should be after the little prince died, right? 】

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? : That’s right, the ancient book I entered plus I have a total of three players, who are people in the palace. The main task is to steal a treasure from the tyrant’s palace. The tyrant is the second prince who kills without blinking an eye. This task It was really difficult, and I managed to get out alive (wipe away bitter tears). Knowing that this is a copy of the plot line that my wife made up, the host went to inquire about the legend about the sixth prince. 】

[Although people in the palace are not allowed to mention it, there are still some old maids who have taken care of the little prince who know some inside information. They all say that the sixth prince was born beautiful and intelligent. My wife's face, I took a sip of saliva hehe. 】

Yu Lansong, "..."

He thought for a while, and instead of continuing to read this post, he opened the private chat box to send a message to that player.

[Hello, I am player number 10000 who repaired the plot, can I ask you a few questions? 】

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? :! ! ! 】

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? : Is it really me?I'm so excited! ! !Say it, Baozi!I must know everything and say everything. 】

Yu Lansong was a little embarrassed, and replied quickly, [Thank you, I want to ask about the development of the plot after the death of the little prince. 】

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? : The three of us have been active in the palace, so we don’t know much about the outside world. We only know that General Lin Yi was very angry after the death of his grandson. However, due to the lack of imperial power, the relationship with the court has been deadlocked. 】

Yu Lansong paused her fingers, and asked hesitantly, 【Then... what about Zhou Ying, Zhou Qiong and the others? 】

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? : Zhou Ying is not very clear, I have never heard of this person, Zhou Qiong should be the legendary No. [-] Happy Swordsman in Jianghu. 】

After confirming that both of them were doing well, Yu Lansong breathed a sigh of relief, [I see, thank you. 】

[Anyone who doesn't love his wife will be sad, ok? : It's okay, baby!Do you have a chance to be with Bao in the next dungeon!I am also very good, I want to take the old... baby to fly! 】

Yu Lansong exchanged contact information with him.

……

"Songbao get up! Today is the welcome ceremony for new students, have you forgotten?"

The familiar voice and words made Yu Lansong suddenly wake up from his dream. He stared at the ceiling in a daze, thinking that he was in the dungeon.

Turning his head, the handsome roommate hooked the corners of his mouth towards him, and shook his hand in front of him, "Why are you in a daze? They played games and disturbed you last night, so you didn't sleep well, okay? I'll help you later scold them."

Yu Lansong got up from the bed, "No, I slept with headphones on, but my head hurts."

Their dormitory is on the bed and off the table, the bare feet stepping on the ladder are white and shiny, under the pajama pants is half a white calf, the bold roommate went up to touch it, and sighed again, "It would be great if you were gay. "

After living for so many days, Yu Lansong was already immune to this kind of speaking skills. After brushing her teeth, she was dragged away by three other people.

His expression was a little numb, and he finally understood why his "girlfriend" had no face in the dungeon.

LOL, it doesn't exist at all.