Another strategy? If the target is the enemy, then it's fine.

"Wen Wen, although dad supports you in pursuing your true love, if your true love really doesn't like you, you'd better give up." Su Song tapped Wen Wen's desk lightly, and Wen Wen came back to his senses.

"Are you sick?" Wen Wen couldn't help but scold him. The two of them had been arguing with each other for a long time, but Su Song didn't think there was anything wrong and was still smiling.

"I thought you had a conflict with Lu Yu'an, otherwise why did you seem a little depressed? When you first came back, I always felt that you were going to jump off the building to study free fall in the next second."

Wen Wen: “…”

He explained: "I feel very happy, the kind of happiness that I am about to burst into space in the next second."

Su Song: "...get out."

Wen Wen sighed and asked Su Song: "Do you know the little girl selling flowers at the door?"

Su Song's expression changed, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "That little liar."

Wen Wen became interested: "Have you ever been cheated by her?"

"That's not the case. I have a friend who was fooled by her. She only fools college students who look easy to fool. I look smart, so of course she wouldn't dare to fool me. You wouldn't be fooled, would you? Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"...Do you have to laugh so loudly? It's okay. I'm not too sad. Brother Lu sent me 200 each through Alipay and WeChat."

Su Song: “…”

Before going to bed, Wen Wen received a message from Yang Guan.

[Wen Wen, did Brother Lu knit a scarf for you?]

I put a p: [No, what's wrong? ]

Yang Guan: [What is your relationship now?]

Wen Wen decided to whet Yang Guan's appetite and only replied with "Guess."

Yang Guan: [Do you want to guess or not?]

Yang Guan: [Brother Lu bought a lot of yarn to knit a scarf in the dormitory a few days ago. Wasn’t it for you? ]

I put a p: [It’s over, it’s not knitted for me, your brother Lu seems to have knitted it for someone else. ]

Yang Guan: [I take back what I just said. In fact, Brother Lu didn’t knit a scarf at all. I was just joking. Hahahaha, this joke is really funny.]

I put a p: [……]

Wen Wen felt something and picked up the small pendant that Lu Yu'an gave him and took a look at it. There was no tag or mark on it.

But the workmanship is not crude.

Could this be the scarf that Yang Guan was talking about?

Perhaps Lu Yu'an had wanted to send him off for a long time, and now was the opportunity.

He was like a freshly dried corpse, warm.

Su Song was shocked by his expression: "Why do you look like that? I'll think you're crazy."

Wen Wen didn't pay much attention to his words and shook the pendant in his hand at him: "Brother Lu gave it to me. He knitted it himself."

Su Song: “…”

Su Song: "I noticed that you have changed. You two are not in a relationship yet, why are you already showing off?"

Su Song and his girlfriend have been in a relationship for such a long time, but he has never shown his love in front of Wen Wen, for fear of hurting Wen Wen's weak and injured heart.

"How do you know we're not dating?" Wen Wen smiled at him, "It seems like we're about to fall in love."

Su Song: "What are you fantasizing about? If you can talk about it, then you can talk about it. What do you mean by "almost talking about it"?"

Wen Wen climbed onto his bed, leaving only his back to Su Song: "I'm sleepy, take a nap first, and I'll tell you about our engagement tomorrow."

Su Song: “…”

Su Song: “!!”

"Are you daydreaming? Who are you engaged to? Are you crazy or am I crazy?" Because of excitement, his voice was not lowered. Wen Wen pulled the bed curtain and lay on the pillow without any attachment.

Because they didn't have a good relationship with their roommates, he and Su Song both hung bed curtains.

The bed curtains blocked out the light in the dormitory, but failed to block out the sound of the other two roommates' discussion.

Their voices were not low, and they were not even deliberately lowered. Wen Wen didn't have to listen carefully to hear what they were discussing.

"Is he crazy or something?"

"Maybe he's crazy. I'm dying of laughter. He's not as gloomy and stupid as before. He's too gullible, hahaha. But I really admire his courage to harass Lu Yu'an."

"He is so shameless. Last time, my girlfriend said that she saw Wen Wen kneeling in front of Lu Yu'an and begging him to accept his confession. I almost laughed my ass off. Isn't he bringing shame to our dormitory and department? Only Su Song is willing to be friends with him. If it were me, I would feel unlucky even to say a few more words to him."

He also heard Su Song say in a sarcastic tone: "Yes, yes, you all feel unlucky when talking to Wen Wen~ Hey, should I give you two an award? You are so good at cricketing others, if you don't win the first prize, who else can win? Oh, I'm so sorry, I exposed your hypocritical faces, I'm so sorry, but I won't apologize."

Wen Wen was frightened by his tone, but when he thought that Su Song was talking to him, he wanted to laugh again.

"Su Song, why are you barking like a dog? Am I talking nonsense? Isn't what I said just the truth? Why are you barking like a dog?"

"Truth? Oh, so what? You guys wait for Wen Wen to wake up and then curse at him. You guys wait for him to get sleepy and go to sleep. What's a cricket? You guys are really funny. If I don't play with Wen Wen, why don't I play with you? Get it clear, my eyes are fine. I'm not blind."

After Su Song finished speaking, the entire dormitory fell into silence for a short while.

Then he heard someone whisper, "What's the big deal?"

Wen Wen really couldn't help laughing out loud this time, and the next second he quickly covered his mouth to prevent the laughter from leaking out.

But he was obviously too slow to react. He felt his bed curtain being drawn open. In the bright light, he saw Su Song's face clearly. The latter looked at him with a smile, and an emotion of wanting to murder him began to spread in his eyes.

"You woke up and left your father alone to fight against those rebellious sons?"

Wen Wen apologized without sincerity: "Sorry."

Su Song: "Didn't you hear what they said about you? Why don't you fight back and wait for others to spit on you to death?"

Wen Wen didn't care. He sat up and made a helpless gesture: "Then let them talk about me. They can't kill me even if they talk about me. I feel good when they don't play tricks on me and listen to them talking about me but can't kill me."

Wen Wen didn't deliberately lower his voice. As soon as he said this, Su Song couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Okay, you are more mean."

"It's just so-so. But Su Song, I really didn't expect that you would defend me so much. You didn't even get angry when they said you were barking at me like a dog."

"Get lost, who defended you? Don't be so arrogant to your father. Your father is taking care of his own son. This is a kind of protection. What do you know? Just remember to take care of your father in his old age."

Wen Wen: "...You get out too."

Wen Wen was not very sleepy, and being disturbed like this made him even less willing to sleep.

He simply scrolled through his Moments for a while and saw a message from Yang Guan half an hour ago:

[?My brother Lu, the most invincible flower in the universe, was plucked by someone?]

He also attached a screenshot of WeChat.

Wen Wen pursed his lips and clicked on the picture.

Yang Guan: [Brother Lu, who did you knit this scarf for?]

My brother Lu in society: [? ]

Yang Guan: [I just asked Wen Wen, and he said it wasn’t for him. Then who did you weave it for? Who can have this opportunity?]

My brother Lu: [I didn’t knit a scarf. It’s summer now.]

My brother Lu in the society: [I am a small pendant, to appease a drunkard who likes to get angry. 】

Yang Guan: [! Are you in love with Brother Lu? Who is he? Do I know him? Brother Lu, your ten-year love finally came true? ]

My brother Lu: [Yeah. You know him. He’s a very cute and well-behaved boy.]

Yang Guan: […What you said makes me doubt my first choice. Brother Lu, I haven’t seen any men around you recently. What if you fall in love with Wen Wen? ]

My brother Lu in society: [1]

The conversation stopped here.

Yang Guan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his name was not enlarged.

He glanced at Yang Guan's comments and likes. He and Yang Guan didn't have many friends in common, so the likes section was empty, but there were three comments.

ang：【?】

Deng Feng: [Ahhhhhhhh I don’t allow you to spread rumors about Brother Lu. If Brother Lu falls in love, he will definitely tell me!! Yang Guan, I advise you to delete your Moments quickly!!]

Su Song: [.]

Wen Wen blinked and gave a like to this post.

He thought for a moment and paused with his finger above the line of comments.

Since they are all friends, it would be wrong for him not to comment, right?

With this thought in mind, Wen Wen began typing his comments with peace of mind.

I put a p: [Who is so lucky to receive Brother Lu’s little pendant? It was made by Brother Lu himself. I’m so envious. Why can’t this person be me?]

This person cannot be "me", but can be "Wen Wen".

Anyone can use the word "I", so there is nothing wrong with him saying it this way.

Wen Wen seized the loophole in the language and wanted to make another comment, but for the first time he felt ashamed of his WeChat name.

After thinking for only three seconds, he opened his personal homepage and changed his WeChat name with a few clicks of his fingers.

He refreshed his Moments, then scrolled down to Yang Guan’s Moments post and saw that Yang Guan had replied to his comment.

Yang Guan: [Don't be sad, he's just a man, isn't he? If you lose Brother Lu, you can still find other better boys, don't be sad. ]

Wen Wen wanted to laugh, but he held back his smile and replied to Yang Guan.

Wen: [Okay, thank you, I'm not sad anymore.]

Su Song: [……]

Yang Guan: [Hold on, brother!]

After refreshing again, Lu Yu'an also commented on him:

ang：【?】

Wen Wen felt a little guilty, and the next second Lu Yu'an sent him a message.

ang: [Didn’t you say go to bed early?]

Wen: [I didn’t promise you either.]

ang: [Don’t go to the friend circle anymore. ]

Wen: [What should I do then? Sleep? I don’t really want to sleep.]

ang: [Then can you chat with me? ]

Wen: [Okay, Brother Lu, what do you want me to talk to you about? Do you want to hear gossip or tell me a story?]

ang: [Can we make a video call? ]

Wen Wen wanted to refuse politely, the lights had been turned off and everyone else was about to go to bed.

Lu Yu'an seemed to sense that he wanted to refuse, and sent another message:

ang: [You don't have to say anything, I'll just look at you, okay? ]

Wen Wen: “…”

Wen Wen sighed, took out his headphones from under the pillow, and took out his small desk lamp from the storage box. His bed curtains were light-blocking, so no one from outside could feel the light inside.

Lu Yu'an didn't call him via video, as if he was waiting for his reply.

Wen Wen made a video call and the other party answered the call quickly.

Lu Yu'an looked like he had just taken a shower. He was in his own home, with a very familiar arrangement of furniture behind him. He was wearing black pajamas and was looking at his mobile phone with his eyes downcast, as if he was trying to adjust the angle of the phone's aiming.

Wen Wen leaned against the wall, watching Lu Yu'an's little movements with interest.

"Don't you have a light there?" Lu Yu'an's voice came through the headphones. He was probably just blown by the wind, so his voice was a little hoarse. His magnetic voice sounded a little more seductive than usual.

Wen Wen felt that his earlobe seemed to be a little hot, as if it had been scalded. He removed his hand that had just covered the camera and pointed the lens at himself.

He moved his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Don't worry, Brother Lu, Wen Wen still has the ability to buy lights."

Lu Yu'an could barely understand lip reading. The corners of his mouth curled up as if he was amused by Wen Wen's words.

"I know. You're the best."

When the call was first connected, Lu Yu'an's expression was not very good. The corners of his mouth were tightly tightened and he looked not in a good mood. It was not until the call was connected that the strange emotion dissipated a lot.

Wen Wen felt much better after being praised. He curved his eyes slightly and sent a message to Lu Yu'an.

Wen: [I also think that I am the best.]

"Are you feeling proud of being praised?" Lu Yu'an lowered his head, revealing a small patch of cold white skin. His skin was white, and it looked even whiter under the incandescent light. There was a hint of smile in his tone, as if he was just teasing Wen Wen.

Wen Wen also realized this and typed very skillfully: [This is Brother Lu's praise. I am so lucky to hear Brother Lu's praise. What's wrong with being a little excited? After all, Brother Lu's position in my heart is unmatched and unsurpassed. ]

"You don't have to be like this." Lu Yu'an stared into his eyes for a while. Under the warm yellow light, his eyes were still bright. "Just talk like you used to. You don't need to flatter me like this."

Wen Wen replied slowly with an "Oh".

These days he has gotten used to calling Lu Yu'an "Brother Lu" and bragging about Lu Yu'an, and he himself can't quite change it.

If this had happened in his previous life, he himself might have found it hard to believe that he would be like this.

He suddenly thought of something, the smile in his eyes deepened, and the words "please praise" were written all over his face.

wen: [Brother Lu, Brother Lu, have you seen my WeChat name? ]

Wen: [I feel like our WeChat names are a perfect match.]

The word "An" in Lu Yu'an's name is not a velar nasal sound, but his WeChat name has an extra letter "g".