A Race to The Top

"Hahahaha..."

The troublemaker was caught on the spot, and Ji Meng unceremoniously cut his arm back and pressed it against the wall, laughing out of breath.

"You turn it over! You turn it over again!"

"I didn't turn it over, I was wrong. It's strange, how come I'm still in place this time." Ling Xiaolu apologized and begged for mercy without the money, and he opened his mouth, laughing and joking.

Ji Meng's teeth tickled with hatred, and really wanted to educate him.

There were a lot of classmates coming and going down the dormitory, and their attention was focused on them. I didn't know which drama was being performed. Of course, some people recognized them as the Xinke couples who became popular on campus tonight.

Ji Meng endured and endured, and decided not to care about the fool, but Fang Ling Xiaolu couldn't go back. He turned his head and sent the person back to his dormitory.

Su Guan watched as Ji Meng brought back the person who had just sent off by the collar, confused.

"What's wrong, classmate? Not going to Africa?"

Ling Xiaolu fell into the hands of others and smiled dryly: "Another day, another day."

It took Ling Xiaolu only fifteen minutes from leaving Jimeng's dormitory to coming back—including the ten minutes they spent on the way there.

"The dormitory is going to be locked," he told with a grin, but he really couldn't go back if he didn't go back.

"You stay with me! Don't go anywhere!"

"Then where do I live?" Ling Xiaolu wailed.

The capsule dormitory has all the internal organs, but there is only one single bed, it is difficult to sleep two people.

Ji Meng put his wrist in front of him: "What is this?"

"Bracelet?...Oh!" Ling Xiaolu finally reacted, "I can go to sleep online!"

He must be stupid by being infected by Ji Meng, why didn't he think of it just now?

The locations where the two went offline were in Ji Meng's house, and they were naturally together when they went online.

Ling Xiaolu slept best on Ji Meng's bed. This time he used a forward somersault and threw himself heavily into the soft bedding.

Fei Chuo wanted to come too, but was driven off by Ling Xiaolu. It can occupy three-quarters of a bed with a single bird. Can Ling Xiaolu still sleep?

"You just sleep like this?" Ji Meng looked at him as he was about to go to bed.

"Otherwise?"

"Where's your Siamese Fawn pajamas?"

Ling Xiaolu snorted, "Why don't I have any pajamas in this number?"

Ji Meng just remembered: "You wait."

A mall logo appeared above his head, and Ling Xiaolu received a system prompt in a short while that there is a mall gift from player Ji Meng, please check it in the closet.

In fact, there is no physical difference between wearing a combat suit and wearing pajamas during a break in the game, that is, the visual effects are different.

"waste money."

Ling Xiaolu took out the new deer pajamas from the closet and put on them happily while scolding him.

The hat of the pajamas draped lazily on his back, and the two antlers were hanging upside down. Ji Meng looked left and right, always feeling that something was wrong.

He went back and forth in and out of the mall several times, until Ling Xiaolu received a new gift.

"What are you buying again?"

Ji Meng pushed him: "Go and try."

Ling Xiaolu went to the gift check interface and was happy.

"No, you give me a wig?"

"It's a hairstyle!" Ji Meng corrected it with a straight face.

Ling Xiaolu changed into a new haircut—to be precise, changed back to the little yellow hair he had before—reappeared in front of Ji Meng.

Ji Meng felt right now, a lively deer, not bad.

"Why, do you like this hair color? Do you want me to dye it back?" Ling Xiaolu asked him mischievously, "Did your first love look like this?"

"Can you still sleep?" Ji Meng refused to answer this question.

"You haven't answered me yet!"

Ji Meng deliberately sullen his face without speaking, trying to reject him with the temperament of a cool brother.

Ling Xiaolu didn't eat this set, he put the person on the bed and tickled, "You say it, you say it!"

Ji Meng wanted to stop his sneak attack, but also to maintain his temperament, his face was about to be stretched: "Don't make trouble! I hit someone!"

"Aren't your ears red?"

"Lubi!"

The two made a fool of themselves, no one won, and fell on the bed face to face, panting.

Where did Ling Xiaolu feel sleepy, a pair of small deer eyes stared roundly, smart and clear.

Ji Meng subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it along the arc of his eyes. It is rare for Ling Xiaolu to lie down obediently, let him do it without resisting.

"It's not that first love grows like this."

Ling Xiaolu:?

Ji Meng's voice is low: "It's the first love and this person."

"..." Ling Xiaolu was embarrassed to say that he was picked up by this voice, especially when the speaker was still watching him affectionately, his heart beat faster than when he was just playing around.

His eyes often reveal cunning when he does things daily, and his eyes become warm when he is emotional, and he appears very well-behaved as long as he doesn't speak.

Ji Meng sometimes even suspected that he stole Linglu's eyes for his own use.

Ling Xiaolu had a heart-to-heart with him: "You can buy more pajamas if you are out of it, but it's a pity that you gave me the deer."

It's a pity that it's not just the deer, there are so many small objects that represent the memories between the two, all disappearing with the account.

Ji Meng stared at him intently, with a firm tone: "Everything you lost, I will find it back."

Ling Xiaolu followed his way and touched his face. After a few touches, he started purring his head until he ravaged Ji Meng's hair into a chicken coop.

"The most precious thing I lost is this, I have found it back."

The corners of Ji Meng's eyes twitched, not knowing whether to be moved or to beat him up.

Ling Xiaolu leaned forward before he did it, and took the initiative to hug him: "Sleeping to sleep, I'm too sleepy to open my eyes."

If Ji Meng didn't want to take him any more, Ling Xiaolu was really sleepy and said he was going to sleep. After a while, his breathing became uniform and slow.

It was the first time that Ji Meng was hugged to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep, and his idea hit Ling Xiaolu's deer's tail again somehow.

The tail of this pajamas is set by intelligent creatures. Ji Meng quietly stretched out his hand and gently held the fluffy ball in his hand. The tail automatically pulled away from his palm and tossed it aside.

Ji Meng's hand waited on the spot for a while, then aimed at the target again to attack.

The last time Ji Meng did this secretly, the relationship between the two was "pure", and Ji Meng felt that his behavior was abnormal.

Now that the truth is right, he certainly wants to play cool unscrupulously.

On the first night of the innocent boy sharing the bed with his first love boyfriend, he played with the deer tail until late at night, and even thought he could play like this for a year.

"Jimeng! Brother Xiaolu was not in the dormitory early in the morning, did you see him...love you!"

Chang Huanxi, who broke in recklessly, almost slipped on the spot as soon as she showed her head.

On the bed, Ji Meng slowly opened his eyes with the emotion of not having enough sleep and wanting to kill. Chang Huanxi thought that he had died many times.

The good brother holds the brown creature with sika deer spots in his arms, and Chang Huanxi is not convinced that he is trying to deceive him that the baby is raised by Ji Meng.

"Love you, I don't know you are developing so fast, love you, you said it earlier!"

He slipped out with hands and feet.

"Continue to sleep, continue to sleep, you will assume that I have never been here."

The person in Ji Meng's arms woke up passively and arched his body unconsciously.

"Who?" He muttered softly, and raised his hand to rub his sleepy eyes.

Ji Meng's heart was penetrated: what to do? so cute…

"It's okay, a fool."

He rubbed the opponent's hair and pushed the person further into his arms: "You continue to sleep."

Ling Xiaolu believed it was true, arched in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and fell asleep comfortably.

Ling Xiaolu was awakened by a starling. It stood majesticly on the head of the bed, with a pair of sharp claws fastened on the bed board, and its dark round eyes stared directly at Ling Xiaolu.

Ling Xiaolu stared at it blankly for a long time, thinking that he was still dreaming, how could there be a starling in Ji Meng's family?

There was a person in his memory who loved keeping such a pet the most, and Ling Xiaolu hummed a small tune at it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for you are one brother less than io~"

The starling at the bedside actually imitated his voice and repeated it again, vividly.

Ling Xiaolu was completely awake, how could this be a dream?

"Friend, friend, wake up," he pushed Ji Meng next to him, "Look at it quickly, is it because Lujiu has a letter? Here is his pet post."

Ji Meng turned over and checked the mail panel: "He is outside and said he has something for me."

I couldn't send anything by pet mail, and I had to bring it in person. Ling Xiaolu was very happy to see the pigeon, jumped out of bed and ran out.

"Wait!" Ji Meng grabbed him.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaolu looked back in confusion.

"You change your clothes first." Only he can see such a cute little deer pajamas!

"..."

Ling Xiaolu changed back to his novice outfit, and Ji Meng gave Mojiu access. Ling Xiaolu ran to the yard, and saw a familiar back from a distance, the dark tights full of murderous air.

"Yunji!" Ling Xiaolu shouted.

The bird head mask, who hadn't seen it for a long time, turned his head and looked up and down Ling Xiaolu.

"Little brother, don't tell me when you come back, huh?" His tone was teasing, "Take me as an outsider?"

Ling Xiaolu ran up to him and scratched his head embarrassedly: "My master told you?"

"He doesn't tell me, I can find it out."

"My master said you are a particularly powerful hacker, really?" Ling Xiaolu's eyes lit up.

"It's really rare that you can still praise people like that. What about your owner?"

"My..." Ling Xiaolu choked, "What!"

"It's the one you eat and drink every day."

Ling Xiaolu turned his head and called Ji Meng loudly: "Friend! Come!"

"Or friends?"

Ling Xiaolu leaned in and lowered his voice: "Boyfriend is also a friend."

The chuckle of Lujiu made people feel itchy.

Ling Xiaolu: "Do you remember telling me that there are not many couples in online love that end in parting ways."

"Yes."

Ling Xiaolu proudly said: "Now we are rushing, how do you say?"

"Many real couples also end up in breakups, don't they?"

Ling Xiaolu almost choked with saliva: "You, you, you, do you want to raise a crow to become a crow's mouth?!"

"Haha!"

Ji masked and walked on guard. In his cognition, Lu Jiu was still the murderous demon with an anti-social personality. Hearing Ling Xiaolu said that he had the attributes of a hacker, it would be even worse.

"looking for me?"

Yunji smiled: "Don't be so nervous, but I have a great gift for you, you must like it."

He carried it back, and when he turned back again, there was a child in his arms, with a bird mask exactly like him on his face.

"Huh?" Ling Xiaolu was surprised, "You also got a little pigeon?"

The child saw Ji Meng and Ling Xiaolu, swish from Lu Jiu to the ground, took off the mask, revealing a face that was the same as Ling Xiaolu.

"...Fawn Bi!" Ling Xiaolu shouted out in surprise.