Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Xia Xingcheng slept on Yu Lansong's upper bunk, and Yu Lansong climbed back to her own bed. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was frightened by Xia Xingcheng's half-smile expression while holding on to the railing.

The lights in the dormitory just went out at this moment, it should be 11:30 p.m. when the lights were turned off, and the whole building was plunged into darkness.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Yu Lansong's night vision is not very good, so he can't see anything, he can only feel that his bed suddenly sank, and someone climbed into his bed while the lights were off.

Before he could cry out, his mouth was covered by someone, and the hand covering his mouth had clear bones, thin, and the palm was dry, but very cold.

Yu Lansong guessed that it was probably not because the air conditioner in the dormitory was too low in performance, but because this person was already cold.

The man was pressing on him through the quilt, and he wasn't afraid of Yu Lansong's struggle, so his movements slowly revealed that he was more than capable, and Yu Lansong could even hear him laughing softly against his ear.

It seemed to be laughing at Yu Lansong's seemingly useless struggle.

But the moment the cold lips pressed against the soft cheek, it seemed out of control, it followed his cheek all the way down, and finally stopped at his neck.

A hand strangled him forcefully, as if marking someone, repeatedly crushed and ravaged that small section of white neck, and even bit him lightly.

Yu Lansong shivered, and was forced to cry a little by the sucking and licking action of the man, which hung in the corner of his eyes, but was gently licked away by the man. The man buried his head in his shoulder blades, inhaling Yu Lansong's scent deeply .

Yu Lansong knew who was suppressing him now, and the mint-flavored mouthwash had a unique taste, but he really didn't expect that Xia Xingcheng's personality was completely different from the enthusiastic and cheerful handsome guy he showed on the first day look like.

He pressed against Yu Lansong's ear, and said in a breathy voice, "Don't make a sound, or I will rape you, do you hear me?"

The tone of each word was harsh, "Do you think they are all asleep? Of course not, so you don't want them all to appreciate your posture at the moment, right?"

There is also a faint sour taste.

Yu Lansong paused, then nodded slightly.

"So good," Xia Xingcheng kissed him on the ear as a reward, and Xia Xingcheng let go of her hand.

Yu Lansong was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. As soon as he moved his hand away, he panted eagerly and silently, and what came out was hot air.

In fact, according to Yu Lansong's personality, even if Xia Xingcheng didn't threaten him, he didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't dare to move, and when he heard the sound of Xia Xingcheng climbing onto the bed, his stiff body relaxed a little.

His feet were stretched just now, and his calves still hurt a little now. He stretched out his hand, trying to rub it under the quilt secretly, but Xia Xingcheng turned over on the bed with him, and suddenly didn't dare to move again.

After a long time, after making sure that there was no movement above, he rubbed his calf wanting to cry without tears.

That night, Yu Lansong was afraid that he would go back to the first day, so he didn't dare to close his eyes, but when it was almost dawn, an irresistible drowsiness hit him, and he still fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, someone shook him awake, "Songsong, wake up, it's time for morning self-study."

Yu Lansong opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhou Ye. He breathed a sigh of relief. It happened that Xia Xingcheng came out of the bathroom. He seemed to have gone out for a run early in the morning and came back to take a shower. He was only wearing a tight gray suit The vest, the vest is attached to the chest, outlining the curve of the chest muscles very well.

His hair was still steamy, and he was wiping his hair with a dry towel on his side. Seeing that Yu Lansong had woken up, he raised his hand and smiled brightly at him, "You're awake."

He came over, put one hand on the bed of Yu Lansong's upper bunk, lowered his head and asked in concern, "Did you sleep well last night? I heard you turning over in the middle of the night."

His smile is very sincere, without any haze, and his tone is full of concern, without any hint of yin and yang. No one should hate him for such a handsome guy with a good temper.

Yu Lansong wished to call it the version A of Xia Xingcheng. He was very sure that he was now on the second day of the first day of his first experience.

He slowly got up from the bed, yawned pretentiously, and said in a soft voice, "Well... a little insomnia."

He lifted the quilt and wanted to use his feet to grope for the slippers he had placed by the bed. He didn't know where they were kicked, but Xia Xingcheng suddenly grabbed his hand, "Wait a minute, what's wrong with you."

There was a red mark on Yu Lansong's neck, as if it had been deliberately left by someone, which made a certain male high school student who didn't know anything about it feel ashamed by his own association, and blushed.

Rubbing it lightly with his fingers a few times, Yu Lansong felt itchy and wanted to push his hand away.

But soon Xia Xingcheng thought that this might be the mark left by someone on him last night, and his face changed suddenly, and he was a little rough when he acted in a hurry. He pulled the collar of Yu Lansong's pajamas to confirm that it was Hickey.

Xia Xingcheng was a little unhappy, and was afraid of scaring Yu Lansong, so he could only ask him cautiously, "Who did this, he... did he force you?"

Xia Xingcheng could only think of two roommates who could leave traces on Yu Lansong's body. One of them was a straight man who didn't even have a name. It could only be another person.

"Is it Zhou Ye?"

Yu Lansong, "..." I said you made it yourself, do you believe it or not?

At this moment, he didn't look in the mirror, and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. He just covered his neck with his hands, pretending that he didn't understand anything, "What are you talking about, I don't understand..."

He pretended not to understand, "Maybe it was bitten by a bug, it's a little itchy."

"Really?" Xia Xingcheng's voice was a little muffled, he didn't believe Yu Lansong, he just pretended that he didn't know.

He was a little depressed and aggrieved, and kept rubbing his fingers on the red mark, wishing he could wipe off this unsightly mark.

Yu Lansong breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that the simple male high school students are so easy to deal with.

...almost forgot that he was too.

Yu Lansong pushed him, "Aren't you going to study in the morning? I'm going to wash up, so don't be late."

When he was going to the bathroom to brush his teeth, Zhou Ye came in from the outside. After waking up Yu Lansong, he went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast for them. Xia Xingcheng stared at him for no reason, and was a little innocent.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Xingcheng was a little unhappy, he didn't expect Zhou Ye, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, would betray the organization, and he actually did it before him.

He'd love to punch that innocent-looking face right now.

On the way to class, I met many classmates, and greeted Yu Lansong enthusiastically one by one. After a day of being disgusted by everyone, he was still in a delicate mood when he saw those identical faces.

Near noon, Xia Xingcheng had made an appointment to have dinner with him, but was suddenly called by the teacher to tidy up the file room. Yu Lansong thought for a while, and it happened that he had nothing to do, so he went with him.

In this single-player dungeon, Yu Lansong is more careful, for fear of missing any plot point.

He took the initiative to mention that Xia Xingcheng was very happy, and ran to the supermarket to buy him a cone. Yu Lansong walked into the archives room with Xia Xingcheng holding the cone in his hand, only to find out that there were other people here .

It was the discipline committee member of this school. Xia Xingcheng was not surprised to see the person wearing glasses, and raised his hand to greet him, "Teacher asked us to clean up the file room."

The man glanced at Yu Lansong, nodded, then lowered his head and continued typing in front of the computer.

"He's from Class [-], his name is Feng Ji, and he's the administrator of the archives room," Xia Xingcheng told Yu Lansong in a low voice, knowing that it wasn't long after he transferred.

"His personality is like that, he doesn't like to talk to people very much, as long as he doesn't break the rules and get caught by him."

Yu Lansong was quite concerned about this kind of npc that had a name but didn't attract much attention. He couldn't help but glanced at that person a few times, but didn't find anything unusual, so he had to sort out the files with Xia Xingcheng.

All they had to do was to sort and store the recently sent files. It looked easy, but it was actually very cumbersome. After a while, Yu Lansong was immersed in his work.

A bottle of water was suddenly handed to him, he took it, and subconsciously said thank you.

He raised his head blankly, Feng Ji stood in front of him, pushed his glasses, handed another bottle of water to Xia Xingcheng, and asked them, "Have you had lunch yet?"

It was the first time Xia Xingcheng saw him take the initiative to talk to someone, and she glanced at him unexpectedly, "No."

The man nodded and left. After a while, he came back and took two meat floss butter bread, "I put this here, if you don't mind...let's put it on first, it's almost It's one o'clock."

He didn't say that Yu Lansong was not hungry yet, but when he took the bread he gave, he immediately felt that this classmate was a good person.

Xia Xingcheng was uncharacteristically, when he took the bread, his expression was a little weird, he said thank you lightly, and didn't express any more.

Feng Ji didn't seem to mind a bit, nodded to them, and left.

Perhaps because he felt embarrassed to let Yu Lansong work with him all the time, Xia Xingcheng offered to take a break. While eating bread, he said to Yu Lansong a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I have something I want to talk to. You discuss."

Yu Lansong gnawed on the bread with her head down, then raised her head blankly, "Say it."

Xia Xingcheng also handed him his own bread, watched him eat, hesitated before saying, "Me and Zhou Ye and a few classmates want to go to the twelve abandoned buildings on campus, you can help us Got the key?"

The twelve buildings in the school were blocked for some reasons in the early years. As the president of the student union, Yu Lansong got the key much easier than ordinary students like them.

Yu Lansong was drowsy at first, but suddenly cheered up, here she comes!Plot point!

In order to conform to the character design, he did not agree without a word, but deliberately showed a hesitant expression, "It's not suitable, this is against the rules, what if it is discovered."

Xia Xingcheng smiled and said to him, "You don't have to worry about that, we've already figured out the situation of the guards at Building [-]. Go at night, take a look and come back, you won't be found."

Xia Xingcheng took his hand and looked at him beggingly, "Can you help us?"

"Then... that's fine," Yu Lansong nodded, "but I want to be with you."

Now it was Xia Xingcheng's turn to hesitate, and he denied it outright, "No, if we are really caught, we can say that we stole the keys ourselves, so we won't involve you in it."

Yu Lansong was very moved by his spirit. He pretended to be very curious and said, "Actually, I also want to go in and have a look."