A Race to (Be) The Top

Chapter 89: Where is the road ┃ If I don't let go, I'm going to call a chicken!

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Seeing Ling Xiaolu's indescribable expression on his face, Ji Meng mistakenly thought it was his own problem that was abrupt on the other side.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to see it, I just accidentally swiped..."

Then he was thinking about it until now, even when Ling Xiaolu handsomely climbed up the tree to save the cat, this question was always lingering in his mind, and he even had some unpleasant urges not to ask.

"Do you believe it?" Ling Xiaolu asked him back.

"Then why didn't you tell him directly?"

"Well, his family won't let him."

"Why?" Ji Meng decided to break the casserole and asked to the end.

"Because... His family is a wealthy family, isn't it right that I'm not a family member? Maybe we will marry for the family in the future?" Ling Xiaolu said nonsense.

"and then?"

"… "Ling Xiaolu was speechless, and the dog blood reserve in his knowledge base took less time. "There are only so many bad stalks I can think of, or..."

He looked down at his stomach: "I'll bring another ball?"

Ji Meng was even more confused, Ling Xiaolu couldn't bear to see his serious reaction: "You don't really believe that such a plot still exists in the 25th century, right?"

Xing Ji Meng who looked like this seemed a little more approachable. The passers-by and classmates who had been eager to move from the beginning finally gathered up the courage and ran over to chat with Ji Meng.

"Classmate, can you leave a contact information?"

Then Ling Xiaolu saw with his own eyes that Ji Meng switched to Ji Meng in a second, and the icy wall around him was three feet thick.

"I don't know you, do I contact you if I have contact information?"

The corner of Ling Xiaolu's mouth twitched, so the word "Note" for Zhu Sheng was not called for no reason.

The classmate bumped into a wall and walked away embarrassingly. Only then did Ji Meng think that his tone was not good, and he might scare the classmate in front of him.

"I've been in contact with a lot of this, and I don't like casual people very much." Ji Meng explained palely.

Ling Xiaolu nodded, superficially understanding: "I understand."

In my heart, I was glad that Ji Meng didn't block himself who called his husband on the first day he met. Did he use up all his luck that day

Ji Meng returned to the topic before: "You are right, now baby embryos are conceived with artificial wombs, so there is no such situation as you said."

Ling Xiaolu: ? ?

Just now, sister, you came back! Look at this man! He's not what you think he is! ! !

"Actually, I want to say," Ji Meng hesitated again and again, "I know some researchers with special diseases. If necessary, I can introduce you to that boyfriend of..."

"..." Ling Xiaolu showed gratitude, "Thank you so much, I really think he should check his mind."

"Classmate—" Another voice interrupted the two of them.

"He doesn't know you, could he contact you if he has contact information?" Ling Xiaolu took the lead in answering for Ji Meng.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't know me," Xingxing, the classmate who accosted me, looked at Ji Meng, "are you that, that... husband?"

Ji Meng: !

Classmate: "Really!"

He turned back to his companions and shouted, "It's him!"

Ling Xiaolu was startled and turned around, at least three, four, five... six college students who smoked, both male and female, all of them had some kind of light in their eyes at this moment.

This kind of light Ling Xiaolu is too familiar. Whenever they encounter this situation in the game, the next thing to happen is...

"Run!" Ji Meng grabbed Ling Xiaolu's wrist and rushed in the opposite direction without looking back. Not only was Ling Xiaolu not surprised, he even ran faster than him.

Just like a referee fired a signal gun silently, the people behind also ran wildly:

"Don't run away, husband!"

"We are really just fans! Let's take a photo together!"

"I actually met my husband! Live!"

Ji Meng couldn't figure out why he subconsciously dragged Ling Xiaolu into the water. What was even more surprising was that he ran and realized that the other party was more active than himself.

"This way!" Ling Xiaolu turned against the guest, dragged him into the path, and quickly shuttled between the teaching buildings.

Ling Xiaolu misses Ji Meng's fire-breathing fat dragon. Usually, it's time for it to make a valiant appearance, carrying the two of them into the air, and throwing the players behind them for 108,000 miles. If the pets in the game can Just call it into reality.

There was finally no movement behind them, and the two men stopped panting, their spirits still highly alert.

"Should he not catch up?" Ling Xiaolu asked.

Ji Meng just wanted to ask him if he was a habitual offender, and the means of escape were too professional. He jumped up and down, and it seemed that obstacles such as obstacles did not exist in front of him.

Ling Xiaolu also thought of this and scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I play parkour, I'm used to it."

Ji Meng also wanted to defend himself a few words: "I don't know those people just now, and I'm not what they said... What, don't get me wrong."

"I understand, you are..." Ling Xiaolu became anxious, "You are a big star! Right?"

Ji Meng: What the hell

"If it's a popular anchor or something, they're all your groupies!"

"…Even if it is."

Ling Xiaolu looked around, and the situation was a bit bad.

"Where is this place? Are we lost?"

As a 500-year-old school, the campus of Yanda University is too big. It is said that even seniors of seniors sometimes get lost on campus, not to mention that they have only been admitted for a day, and they have been bumping around like headless flies for a long time. .

In a hurry, the two only ran to places where there were few people, so that they couldn't even see a living person at the moment.

"Can you find your way back?"

"I only remember that it was in that direction." Ji Meng pointed to the east.

"No, it's in that direction." Ling Xiaolu pointed to the west.

Ji Meng expressed doubts: "Are you sure?"

"Let's go and have a look," Ling Xiaolu didn't give him a chance to hesitate at all, just lifted his foot and left, "The earth is round anyway."

Just now, Ling Xiaolu was still thinking about how to ask the other party for a walk after dinner. What more reasonable excuse than getting lost

If Ling Xiaolu knew that this excuse made them walk for an hour before returning to the dormitory, he might not have used it from the beginning.

This is no longer a walk after meals, this is simply exercise to lose weight.

Chang Huanxi had already returned to the dormitory with the door open. Seeing the two of them coming back together, her eyes almost popped out.

"Brother, why did you come up? Your bedroom is not in this building?"

"We just walked too far, I asked him to come up and drink some water to rest and then go back." Ling Xiaolu replied casually.

For him, it was casual, but for Chang Huanxi, it was big news. He had never seen Ji Meng so close to someone he had just met—he went back to the dormitory with him, it was a strange story!

Do people with "LU" in their names have this affinity

He took advantage of Ling Xiaolu to not pay attention and pulled Ji Meng into his dormitory.

"Brother, are you... me?"

Ji Meng: "..."

"If I told you this wasn't in reality, I would have thought you had been hacked."

"Worry about it."

Ji Meng said so, in fact, he didn't know why the other party invited him downstairs, so he followed up without thinking.

Maybe he just came to see Chang Huanxi on the way? He gave a reasonable explanation for his behavior.

Ji Meng's eyes passed through the two doors and landed on Ling Xiaolu's busy figure. It was too similar. If you didn't look at the part above the neck, it would be the same person.

Ling Xiaolu took out his glass from his luggage and brought Ji Meng a glass of water.

"For you... people?"

He tilted his head and found the target: "Why did you run across?"

"..." But if you add the part above the neck, that's two different people.

Chang Huanxi pushed Ji Meng over, and he also wanted to know what unique charm this Ling Xiaolu had.

"Thank you." Ji Meng took the cup in his hand.

"The cup is mine, don't you mind?"

Chang Huanxi interjected: "I have a one-off over there..."

He stared blankly at the half glass of water left in Ji Meng's hand: "... the cup, since you have drunk it all."

very good! He thought, maybe Ji Meng suddenly got enlightened and wanted to be a new person in college

"Huh?" He caught a glimpse of something familiar, "Isn't this Xinshan's peripheral bracelet? You also play Xinshan's games?"

Ling Xiaolu remembered that after he successfully put on the collar, he got a free wristband from Xinshan, and he stuffed it into his luggage before he came to the school to report.

He didn't think much about it when he stopped, let alone meeting Chang Huanxi, who happened to be discovered by him.

"this is… "

Ji Meng also showed surprise: "What are you playing? "The Swordsman Love Twenty-three"

Before Ling Xiaolu could answer, Chang Huanxi shouted loudly:

"It contains the chip of "Elf Contract"! You also said that you don't play this game!"

"The bracelet is new, and I haven't used it once." Ling Xiaolu was telling the truth.

"That's right! Come and play with our family!"

"Uh..." Ling Xiaolu was not ready to face the game again.

"Come on, come on, let Ji Meng take you! He likes taking new people!"

Ling Xiaolu: … Guess I believe it or not.

He looked at Ji Meng tentatively, and the meaning of the question in his eyes was obvious.

Ji Meng hesitated: "Are you... come?"

Ling Xiaolu would not have predicted that he would stand on this magical continent again so soon.

A clear "ding" sounded in his ear.

"Hello! GM92735 is here to serve you wholeheartedly!"

Ling Xiaolu: ? ?

This familiar voice...

"Ling Long??!"

"Wow—" A big man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 199 pounced with tears in his eyes, hugged Ling Xiaolu in his arms, and strangled him to the point of suffocation, "I finally waited for you to be online!"

"Let... hand..." Ling Xiaolu pronounced with difficulty, "don't let go... I'm going to call chicken..."

Linglong retreated five meters away in a second: "Hey, how are you?"

Ling Xiaolu, who was finally out of breath: "..."

Who is this burly man! Where's my cute miniature wind-breathing pterosaur? !

"I have a question," Ling Xiaolu raised his left hand to show the bracelet, "Why do ordinary players also have exclusive customer service?"

"How is that possible," Ling Long bit his veil tearfully, "Actually, I kept your pupil data privately. As long as you log in at any time, I will receive a notification. You made me wait so hard, I thought you were disheartened about this game and never came again."

"... I've only been away for three days!"

"If you don't see it for one day, it's like every three autumns; if you don't see it for three days, it's more than a hundred weeks."

"It's alright, it's not that I want to delete the account myself."

Ling Long was sad: "Please forgive me, but if we have a little way, we will not delete your account."

Ling Xiaolu didn't want to recall the unpleasant past: "Don't mention this, I know it has nothing to do with you. Although I'm here, I'm not in the mood to practice numbers again, so I just play."

"You can do whatever you want, and even though I'm no longer your customer service agent, I can promise to be there when I'm called."

Linglong seriously called out the dialog box: "Please let me enter the game ID for you again!"

Ling Xiaolu had a headache when he had to choose a name again.

"It's called... where is the road."