Chapter 163: Childhood sweetheart and a drop from the sky? Straight men and homophobia! ()

Chapter 163: Childhood sweetheart and a drop from the sky? Straight men and homophobia! ()

Childhood sweetheart and a girl from heaven? Straight men and homophobia! (Ten)

"Brother Ning, I heard that you fainted in the third cafeteria? Are you okay?"

As soon as Song Ning and Lance stepped into the door of 326 one after another, they were surrounded by two nervous figures on the left and right.

"I'm fine, I just have low blood sugar."

Song Ning quickly explained, "But how did you know?"

He didn’t see Chen Feng and Lin Mo, and these two people generally don’t need to eat breakfast, right?

Chen Feng walked around him a few times and felt relieved.

"It's okay as long as it's okay. The main problem is that those people wrote too exaggeratedly. It scared me and Lao Lin half to death."

“Those people write too exaggeratedly?”

When Song Ning saw him take out his cell phone, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Yes, here, Brother Ning, take a look for yourself."

Chen Feng handed over the phone.

Song Ning took it and looked at it. It was a familiar place.

But this time the picture showed Lance and him sitting in the cafeteria eating breakfast, and then Lance picked him up and carried him out of the cafeteria.

The photos were even taken in very high definition and beautiful style. If Song Ning was not the protagonist, he would even want to give a thumbs up to the photographer.

This photo looks like the two protagonists in a romantic movie, especially Lance's profile, which looks unexpectedly serious in his anxiety, but also unexpectedly touching.

"Brother Ning, Brother Ning?"

Chen Feng's big face was swaying in front of him, and Song Ning came back to his senses.

"Brother Ning, are you okay? Don't take them too seriously, they're just random."

"I'm fine, but they are really exaggerating. I just had low blood sugar, how can it be said that I'm dying?"

Song Ning was a little funny. Although it might be a bit scary when he fainted, it was not so serious that rumors spread that his lips were pale when he grew up and he fainted directly. There were even rumors that judging from his roommate's expression, he must be dying.

These people really are.

He casually showed the phone to Lance with amusement, "Lan Shen, look at their speculations, they are really too exaggerated."

Some words on the screen caught Lance's eyes, and his casual expression just now became a little serious.

"That's a bit too much. Chen Feng, lend me your number. I'll go and warn them."

"Ah? Oh, whatever you want, boss."

Chen Feng responded, Lance took the phone from Song Ning, frowned, and quickly typed on the screen. The air pressure around him suddenly became extremely low.

Song Ning didn't understand.

"It's nothing, really? I'm used to these people just saying it casually."

"Okay, Chen Feng, continue."

Lance threw the phone back and walked towards Song Ning with a frown.

"I don't like to hear Ning Shen talk like that."

"what?"

Song Ning was puzzled.

Lance looked at his rather soft hair and rubbed it helplessly.

"I said you just said the word 'get used to' and I don't like it."

Song Ning was stunned, "I am indeed used to it..."

"So I don't like to hear it. How can I get used to this kind of thing?"

Lance turned his head as Chen Feng was talking in the background, "Brother, what are you doing with my account?" and said, "I'm reporting these malicious comments about you, Ning Shen."

"Oh oh oh."

Turning his head again, "People are kind-hearted. No one will get used to such words. Don't say it again next time."

He paused and sighed softly.

"Next time something like this happens, if you don't know what to do, just call me brother and I'll help you deal with it."

His eyes suddenly felt like they were burning, and Song Ning's throat was choked and he couldn't utter a word.

Chen Feng rushed out and yelled, "Brother, if we call you, can you help us? I lost 15 times in a row last night and I really don't want to live anymore."

Lin Mo also burst into tears, "Brother, please help me too. Last week the professor asked us to write a 5,000-word paper, but I haven't written a single word yet."

Song Ning's feeling of being touched was instantly broken, and he burst out laughing.

Lance closed his eyes tightly, turned around and gave someone a blow on the head.

"Fifteen consecutive defeats? Didn't I help you reach fifteen stars when I came back? You lost points secretly in solo queue, right?"

"And you, you asked me for advice on your thesis last week, but you haven't started writing yet?"

Chen Feng and Lin Mo were chased and jumped up and down in the dormitory, but Lance, who was 193 cm tall, spread his arms and tightly divided the dormitory in half.

The two had no choice but to hug each other and cry.

"I didn't want to do that either, Blue God. It was because that phone was on Zhuomi, and that game was tempting me to log in!"

"That's right. My phone also seduced me, and I couldn't help but play duo with Chen Feng. I didn't know this game was so addictive."

"So you guys lost points in duo queue?"

Lance laughed angrily, raised his hand and beat up both of them.

Finally he sighed, "Okay, stop being naughty, study hard, and I'll take you to the new store this weekend."

Song Ning was laughing beside him, and Lance suddenly turned around and grabbed his head and rubbed it.

"You too, after all, are from our dormitory 326. Don't let outsiders bully you. If you need anything done, just call them. If it's a big deal, just call me brother. Got it?"

Two hot and envious gazes shot over from the side, and it was difficult for Song Ning to ignore them.

He had just wanted to refuse, but suddenly he rebelled and nodded obediently.

"Okay, I got it bro."

Lance was satisfied.

Chen Feng cried bitterly, "Did you hear that? Let's not be naughty. If there is any problem when we get to Song Ning, we should speak up and not let outsiders bully us. We are all 326, why do we have different fates?"

Lin Mo hugged him and wiped his nose, "I heard it, I heard it with both ears. How about we change our names? You'll be called Song Si and I'll be called Lan Ning. My mom has always said that I had a hard life since I was a child. Maybe that's why. What do you think?"

Chen Feng pushed him away unhappily, "Why should I be called Song Si and you be called Lan Ning? Isn't this Song Si, Song Si, just asking for death? This is too ugly. It sounds like a doomed fate. I want to be called Lan Ning."

Lin Mo shouted.

"Then what should I do? My mother has said that I have had a hard life since I was a child. If I change my name to this, how can I live?"

"Then don't change it, let me enjoy this beauty alone."

"Why? It was obviously my idea! I won't do it!"

"You still say you are brothers, but you just can't stand seeing any good in your brothers, right?"

"You are the one, you shameless villain, watch out!"

"Damn it! You actually used such a despicable trick like a monkey stealing peaches? Look at my crotch-kicking kick!"

"Fuck you, this is a cheap trick, take it!"

There was a sudden clanging sound in 326, and Song Ning had no choice but to close his eyes.

Lance's veins gradually popped out and his expression became increasingly ferocious.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Lance's murderous intent came to an abrupt end.

"Song Ning, are you there? I saw the message. Are you okay?"

It was Lu Fengqian's voice in a low voice.

Song Ning's joyful mood suddenly disappeared like the tide, and a familiar illusion of being stuck in a quagmire slowly engulfed him.

As he was suffocating, a hand suddenly pulled him.

"It's okay. If you don't want to pay attention to him, I'll help you chase him away."