Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Yu Lansong boasted that he had become a lot more courageous after going through a few dungeons, but the clown who suddenly appeared in the video still left him with a psychological shadow.

On a dull summer night, only the roar of the air conditioner was heard, he suddenly woke up from a dream, and was covered in cold sweat, his black hair stuck to his face, the neckline was loose, and the pajamas on the back were soaked, Cling to the body.

His fingers unconsciously contracted and he clenched the quilt tightly. He turned his head slowly and glanced at the time. It was only six o'clock in the morning.

He fell headfirst on the bed, the sleepiness was still there, and his consciousness was dragged down in a drowsy way. He closed his eyes, and all the soft and beautiful smiles of the girls before they were killed gradually became fragmented.

The clown's harsh and rough laughter kept echoing in his ears.

Yu Lansong lay half-prone on the bed, with half of his face pressed against the pillow. He always found this twisted position particularly comfortable to sleep in. As a result, he fell asleep until ten o'clock in the morning, and woke up with low back pain and couldn't move.

Someone was ringing the doorbell, and he struggled to get up from the bed, propping up his waist with one hand, and moved to the door with difficulty, looking out through the peephole.

Yu Lansong, "..."

He opened the door, and a big boy who was half a head taller than him was leaning against the door frame to play with a switch, with half a lollipop in his mouth, with unruly blond hair, wearing a loose sweater, white headphones hanging around the neck.

At his feet was a suitcase, the height of which reached Yu Lansong's waist.

Seeing Yu Lansong, he showed a big smile, bit the candy in his mouth with a click, and gave Yu Lansong a bear hug when he came up.

The excited look didn't seem to be faking, so Yu Lansong hesitated for a while, and didn't push him away.

"Brother, you seem to have lost weight again." Luo Feiran pinched his face distressedly, with an intimate gesture, "Hair is so messy, did you just wake up?"

"Um……"

Seeing him walk in familiarly, Yu Lansong was embarrassed to help him carry the suitcase. After trying to carry it, she clutched her waist and groaned in pain

Flash...it's here, it hurts so much, I won't sleep on it again.

"I'll do it myself, brother," Luo Feiran smiled at Yu Lansong, he easily picked up his suitcase and threw it in the corner of the living room.

He dug out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet to change into, and quickly looked around the living room.

The whole living room was placed in an orderly manner. Two cups with different colors but the same style on the table were placed close together and placed in the most conspicuous place.

Luo Feiran sneered disdainfully as if deliberately showing his presence to outsiders.

He sat obediently on the sofa, tilted his head and looked at Yu Lansong who was walking around in the living room in loose pajamas, pouring him water, "Brother, do you live with other people?"

Yu Lansong froze for a moment, "Hmm..."

He lazily leaned on the sofa, smiling nicely, "Well, I was worried that my brother would not find a roommate at school, and wanted to come back soon to take care of you. I won't disturb you when I come."

Yu Lansong felt that his question was a bit strange, so he decisively chose to ignore it, "...I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face first, just wait for me."

Luo Feiran blinked quickly, "Alright, bro, you haven't eaten yet, I'll make lunch first."

He was younger than him, and he had to cook for him when he came to his house, and he felt ashamed. Yu Lansong said embarrassedly, "How about I cook, if you are not in a hurry."

Luo Feiran narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Okay."

Yu Lansong, who didn't expect him to agree, "..."

After quickly brushing her teeth and washing her face, Yu Lansong pulled on her slippers and reluctantly walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and wanted to see what there was to eat.

He rummaged in the refrigerator, and suddenly put one hand on the refrigerator above Yu Lansong's head.

Luo Feiran who was sitting in the living room did not know when he came in, he was sticking to Yu Lansong's back, his chin was almost on Yu Lansong's shoulder, "Well... there are quite a lot of things, so there is no need to cook So troublesome, shall we cook some wontons?"

Yu Lansong wished to save himself from this laziness. He took out the quick-frozen wontons he had bought in the supermarket from the refrigerator, and when he turned his head, he found that Luo Feiran had taken down the apron hanging on the wall.

"Shall I fasten it for you?"

Yu Lansong himself was very young, so he didn't deal with those younger than him very much. Luo Feiran was clingy like a puppy, which made him a little uncomfortable, "No, I'll do it myself."

Luo Feiran handed him the apron silently, and Yu Lansong quickly put it on by himself, and when he stretched his hand to the back to tie the belt, Luo Feiran was already standing behind him and quickly tied a beautiful bow for him.

After appreciating his own work, Luo Feiran curled his lips, "Brother, we haven't seen each other for a while, and we're not familiar with each other."

Because his back was facing, Luo Feiran's tone was flat, and Yu Lansong couldn't hear any emotion from it. He was a little embarrassed, "No."

"Then can I still sleep with brother tonight?" Luo Feiran asked while leaning against the kitchen door with folded arms.

Yu Lansong himself felt a little troublesome, he didn't know if his cheap brother knew about his brother's live broadcast of women's clothing, if he didn't know, wouldn't he be exposed?

So he didn't dare to answer easily, and planned to wait for Meng Chenzhou to come back before listening to him, so he dealt with it vaguely.

Sprinkle chopped green onions, floating on the bottom of the soup, the white and fat wontons are white and green, which makes people appetite. Yu Lansong was already hungry when he smelled the aroma of the pot. He brought two bowls of wontons to the living room and looked at them. Luo Feiran was leaning on the sofa playing Switch.

Seeing him coming out, Luo Feiran immediately put the switch aside, saw Yu Lansong put his red-burned finger into his mouth, and complained softly, "Brother, let me serve it, I have rough skin Thick, not afraid of being hot."

Yu Lansong stirred her soup bowl with a spoon, and retorted unconvinced, "I'm not that delicate."

"Fingers are all red," Luo Feiran took a bite of the wonton, and raised his thumb in praise, "It's delicious, my brother is amazing."

It was just cooking instant wontons. Luo Feiran insisted on such an exaggeration, and Yu Lansong was embarrassed by the words. He smiled, "It's not that good."

Luo Feiran was dumbfounded, and after a while, he lowered his head and took a bite of the wonton.

The two of them were not used to talking when they were eating, so for a while, there was only the sound of swallowing, Luo Feiran might be really hungry, and they ate very fast, gobbling it voraciously.

Yu Lansong was eating the wontons in his own bowl, when the phone next to Luo Feiran suddenly turned on. Someone had sent him a message, and Yu Lansong happened to glance at the screen saver of his phone from the corner of his eye.

With a bang, Yu Lansong froze in shock.

Luo Feiran's mobile phone screensaver wallpaper is a beautiful girl drinking water. The beautiful girl in a blue and white sailor suit looks undefended, with a beautiful face and ruddy lips biting the edge of the cup. The picture quality is good and the definition is high.

It would be even better if this lovely young lady wasn't himself.

In an instant, Yu Lansong forgot what he was going to say. He watched Luo Feiran pick up the phone, unlock it naturally, quickly replied to the message, and put the phone upside down on the table.

Probably because he noticed that Yu Lansong's complexion was a bit weird, Luo Feiran smiled a little embarrassedly, showing a rare shyness of a young man, "You saw it, brother."

He scratched his hair, squatted on the chair with his knees hugged, and explained to Yu Lansong honestly.

"This is a female anchor I like very much. The outfit she wore while watching her live broadcast last night is very beautiful, so I saved it as a wallpaper."

Yu Lansong bit the tip of her numb tongue and smiled awkwardly, "Is...is it?"

Luo Feiran stared at Yu Lansong without blinking, and said in a relaxed tone, "I have a little insomnia, and I can only fall asleep when I hear her voice. Sometimes I have sexual arousal at night, and I also look at her photos and videos. , to get it out."

"When I saw her, I was hardened."

"Speaking of which," he tilted his head, "my brother looks a bit like her, and the position of the little mole is also the same..."

Well, there is no need to describe it in such detail!

Yu Lansong stood up suddenly, and under Luo Feiran's strange gaze, he picked up his bowl stiffly, "I'm done eating, I'll wash the dishes first."

"If you're bored, just play a game for a while."

Walking into the kitchen, Yu Lansong slammed the door shut, his face was completely red, he squatted on the ground in pain, hugging his head, and sent a message to Meng Chenzhou, [Brother Meng, I'm done. 】

Meng Chenzhou didn't know if he was working hard, and he replied very quickly. Although there was only one question mark, he still showed his concern for Yu Lansong.

Yu Lansong hid in the kitchen, her fingers crackling on the screen of her phone, typing, [I'm going to die socially!I want to run away from home. 】

【Meng Chenzhou: ...】

Yu Lansong opened a Zhihu, and entered his younger brother who likes women's clothing, but doesn't know that it is his brother who wears women's clothing?

Luo Feiran knocked on the door, and asked caringly, "Brother, do you want me to wash the dishes for you?"

After quitting a certain Zhihu, Yu Lansong opened a certain Baidu and searched again. In order not to die, he was sentenced to several years for murdering his younger brother.

After washing the dishes, Yu Lansong walked out of the kitchen as if dying.

Luo Feiran lay lazily halfway on the sofa. He was wearing headphones and a big hood on his sweater. The hood blocked his eyes, and only a small part of his chin was exposed. His fingers moved very fast when playing games, and his hands were extremely fast. .

Seeing Yu Lansong coming out, he yawned, tears came out of his eyes, he rubbed it with the back of his hand, and complained, "Brother, you are so slow."

He took off the earphones, put them around his neck, and said to Yu Lansong, "Lend me your room to sleep for a while, I'm sleepy."

After finishing speaking, he staggered towards Yu Lansong's room.

Yu Lansong's eyes followed his footsteps, and suddenly remembered that the clothes he had changed the day before, such as white calf socks and sailor suits, were thrown on the ground in a mess.

He dodged suddenly and blocked the door, "Wait a minute!"

Luo Feiran lowered his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile. At this moment, Yu Lansong almost thought that he knew everything.

Luo Feiran asked softly, "Is there anything brother you don't want me to see?"

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Brother: try to score jpg