Chapter 1: Yasuo in my bed
In the summer vacation of July 2017, Meng Duoduo, a junior student at A University, returned home.
That night, the living room of Mengduoduo's house was pitch black, and only one of the mobile phones was left with the screen on the left. A man was lying naked on the sofa. There were a row of plugs on the ground, and the plugs were connected to the glowing mobile phones. The people playing with the mobile phones were Duoduo.
It happened to be 12 o'clock in the evening. Duoduo sent QQ messages to his college roommates and his classmate who was playing with lol together.
"Big Mouth, are you there?" Ma Lifei's mouth is born with a big mouth, and his classmates have always called him that.
"Get out, it's time, I'm going to sleep," Ma Lifei replied.
"Don't, brother, I really want to tell you something."
"You xx, if you call me big mouth, you'll see you on the blacklist."
"Brother, I was wrong. Really, don't believe me. Yasuo is lying on my bed." When the message was sent out, Meng Duoduo kicked the sofa in the air with excitement again. His mouth was so open that it shook a few times.
"Get out, you even exploded when you kneel to your head?"
"Really, I swear, brother!!!"
...
Ma Lifei never replied to the message again, probably fell asleep.
Meng Duoduo sighed, feeling disappointed. At this time, no one was excited with him. After sighing, Duoduo suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his crotch. After that, he usually sleeps in the bedroom, but now the bedroom is given to Yasuo. What should I do if the underwear I had to change after taking a shower is not taken out in the bedroom? Duoduo thought.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" Duoduo still plucked up the courage to go back to the bedroom to get a pair of underwear. After knocking on the door three times, he said softly: "Brother Yasuo, have you slept? I'll come in to get something."
"Yeah!" A cold snorted from the bedroom. Duoduo pushed open the door creaked and ran in. The light in the bedroom was still on, Duoduo glanced at Yasuo. At this moment, Yasuo was leaning on the head of the bed, his originally tied hair was scattered on the top of his head, and his clothes were neatly worn, just like the ones that were played in League of Legends, which was really not bad at all.
Yasuo also glanced at Duoduo, and saw Duoduo running in naked, and was shocked. Then he picked up the sword in his hand and stumbling heavily on the bed, shouting angrily: "Bastard, what are you going to do?"
Duoduo was so scared that his legs were trembling. He bent down and bowed and said, "Brother Suo, don't, I was wrong, I'll come in and get a pair of underwear!" After that, he quickly pulled a pair of underwear into the closet and ran out.
Lying on the sofa, Duoduo sighed and said in his heart, "Good, I almost became a eunuch for my underwear. The key is that if it was cut off by Yasuo, no one would believe it if he said it. Maybe he could even send it to a neurological hospital."
However, this little scare still couldn't hide Duoduo's excitement. After all, Yasuo was really here and was lying on his bed at the moment. Unexpectedly, Yasuo was really the man. How did he come to Duoduo's house? This matter has to be said slowly.
Meng Duoduo grew up in the countryside when he was a child. It’s strange to say that people gave such a name. Unexpectedly, he was really a dreamer. When he was a child, he often heard him dreaming of those dead people. After dreaming, he would cry and make trouble, but as long as his parents burn something for those dead people who dreamed of, hey, don’t say it, he really won’t cry or make trouble.
After the fight spread in the village, any strange thing happened to Duoduo, he would ask Duoduo to go to the house for a sleep. Duoduo could really dream that either the dead came to ask for something or the children caused some trouble while playing in the wild. The next day, Duoduo would tell the things he dreamed of truthfully, and most of the things could be solved.
When Duoduo's family moved to the city when he was in high school, he stopped mentioning this matter. First, his parents thought that this was not a good thing, and second, the people in the city didn't believe it very much. Dreaming was just like this. It was strange that after Duoduo came to the city, the dream was less. He was not at ease.
After arriving in the city, Duoduo's parents were busy with business every year, so when they came back this summer vacation, Duoduo was alone at home as before. Except for occasionally making appointments with old classmates to go out for parties, they stayed at home all day long.
But something strange happened. Duoduo had the same dream for two nights in a row. The person in the dream turned out to be Kiran, the guardian of time, which we usually call the old man of time. The old man did the same thing in his dream for two nights: he asked Duoduo to go to the second street light at the entrance of the back mountain of the community at 10:30 pm to pick up Yasuo. As soon as ten:30 pm, he would knock on the lamp post three times on time and Yasuo would appear.
Duoduo didn't take it for a while. He didn't even dare to mention this childish dream to others. But he didn't expect that the second night was the same dream. When Meng woke up, Duoduo panicked, and he remembered the things he loved to dream when he was a child. Could this be true this time?
After hesitating for a day, Duoduo decided to go as far as Kiran said. He decided to go, and Duoduo began to think about it. First, he couldn't ask anyone to help. He had to go by himself, otherwise it would easily cause misunderstandings. What good things would you do if you asked someone to go to the back mountain in the evening? Second, you have to bring armor. There are usually no people in the back mountain at 10:30 pm. If you encounter something bad or strange, it wouldn't work without an armor. Third, if this matter is true, you have to bring armor. Who knows what Nasuo is here for? The steel-cutting lightning spike will be gone.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Duoduo set out from home and brought a flashlight. There was a section of the road from home to the back mountain without lights, so it had to be illuminated. However, this self-defense weapon was difficult to find. After thinking for a long time, Duoduo decided to borrow the bamboo broom from the sanitation aunt. This broom was thick enough to be able to get two swords and be able to fight. Look, those hidden masters in Shaolin Temple used this bamboo broom.
When he passed that dark section, Duoduo hummed a small song with a flashlight and walked swaying. When he passed a huge trash can, he stopped, looked around and no one, pulled up the bamboo broom and ran away. He was equipped with all his equipment.
When I arrived at the back mountain, there was a street light. Duoduo walked all the way, put the flashlight in his pocket and held the broom in his hand, and soon arrived under the second street light.
Duoduo stopped and looked forward. There was a street light a little further away. The mountains were deep, and it was dark. When I looked at my phone, it was five minutes left. Duoduo threw the broom next to it, sat under the desk lamp, thinking that it would be five minutes before waiting.
At this time, the property management uncle in the community came from a distance. He had to come out to exercise every night. He might just come home after the exercise. While walking, his palms were still slapping back and forth. This person knew him, and Duoduo was about to say hello to him, but he didn't expect the uncle to look at him first: "Oh, master, you are still cleaning now. Thank you, thank you for your hard work~"
I'll treat me as the sanitation uncle. Duoduo's heart was floating by, and he silently turned his head and said nothing. The uncle stopped, probably thinking that the sanitation uncle was so arrogant and "cut" and left without cutting.
The uncle walked a little further and Duoduo came forward, sighed, stomped his feet, shaking the dust on his shoes, thinking that he couldn't let the uncle say anything distracted. In case he wanted to escape later, Duoduo specially changed his slippers to a pair of white running shoes before going out. He thought, such beautiful shoes could still treat me as a sanitation worker, and this uncle had enough eyes.
Without thinking too much, I looked at the watch again. After another 30 seconds, it was 10:30 at night. Duoduo picked up the broom and walked towards the street lamp pole. He looked around and there were no other suspicious characters.
"Dangdangdang", Duoduo rang the wire bar on time, looked around and there was nothing. Didn't it knocked loud enough? After all, it would hurt if his fingers were too heavy. Just as he was thinking, Duoduo raised his broom and hit the street lamp pole. "Dang!" The sound was much louder than before, just like the class bells in remote rural schools.
Just as he was about to knock the second time, a cough came from the distance. Duoduo was startled and his butt was clamped. Looking along the sound, a figure staggered from the road leading to the depths of the back mountain.
The figure approached and Duoduo looked at it. "Damn!" Duoduo shouted. The man was really Yasuo. His high-rise hair was hanging on his head at the moment. The blue half-piece of the clothes were still so unique. The abdominal muscles on his belly were looming at this moment. He must have exercised a lot. A pair of iron shoes were dragged on the ground, listless. Could it be a "Tailsuo" who was beaten up. Duoduo thought about it and held the broom tightly in his hand nervously.
"How many heroes are you Meng Duo?" From the voice, he sounded like a man in his early thirties. His voice was low and masculine, but he sounded a little weak at this moment.
Duoduo's palms were sweating, and the broom was wet at this moment. "Yes... it's just going down!" As soon as Duoduo finished speaking, he gasped. What kind of ancient people were pretending to be an ancient person. Looking around, no one noticed it. If someone was there, it would have become a joke, and he would have to laugh for at least a month.
After cheering up, Duoduo decided to accept all this bravely and calmly. "Are you Yasuo?"
"That's right!" Yasuo replied. The two of them had already face to face and saw more clearly. At this moment, Yasuo's face was pale and his whole body was a little listless.
"Are you a super ghost?" Duoduo asked in confusion.
"What?" Yasuo pulled down the collar that covered his mouth, and a melon-shaped face was completely exposed. He had thin white lips under his high nose, and a handsome eyebrows on his deep eyes were so heroic that he frowned. At this moment, he was even more confused than Duoduo.
Duoduo swallowed a saliva, and secretly called Yasuo in his heart, so he was so handsome. He muttered: "No, nothing, did you send it from Kiran?"
"That's right. But not. I asked him for help. I can't say he sent me."
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
"Hey!" Yasuo sighed and said a little embarrassedly: "I have been waiting for you in this void for two days, without eating or drinking, and I am almost starving to death now!"
"This... is like this!" Duoduo smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I... had something to do yesterday."
"I'm very hungry, does the young man have something to eat?" Yasuo said weakly!
"Yes, yes, come with me." Duoduo's broom had already been thrown aside, and he hit Yasuo's shoulder with one hand, and he was about to find something to eat.
"Stop, what are you two doing?" The property management uncle who had just walked over came back and stood in front of them.
"It's over, how can I explain it now?" Duoduo complained secretly, then had an idea, raised his head and leaned closer so that the uncle could see his face clearly: "It's me, uncle. Xiao Meng from the 7th floor of Building 3!"
"Oh, Xiao Meng, who am I talking about?" The uncle looked disgusted, "Why are you running to the back mountain if you don't sleep at night?"
"What, uncle, accompany my cousin to practice that cosplay, it's the kind of performance of playing characters in the game on stage. You can't find a partner and hit the light pole. I didn't expect it to be so loud, hahaha." Duoduo explained in a hurry. Yasuo, who was standing aside, shrugged his head aside awkwardly.
The uncle looked at the two of them half-believingly, patted his hands back and forth, and walked two steps aside, wanting to see Yasuo's face. Yasuo didn't continue to hide, so he simply turned his head and told the uncle to see it happily. After seeing it, the uncle turned his head and walked away swayingly, muttering in his mouth: "I'm not old and I'm tired of finding a job, what's the tiring servant? It's really a young man!"
Chapter completed!