[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Oh, the young man is so handsome, I believe my girlfriend must also be very beautiful." The aunt's voice was gentle, with a smile, and she seemed to be looking at something through Si Xingran holding the bouquet, her eyes were full of memories, " The relationship between the young man and his girlfriend must be very good. Oh, you young lovers who love each other must cherish each other. It is not easy for two people who love each other to get together. "

"Auntie, are we not together yet?" Si Xingran felt a little embarrassed after listening to her aunt's words, "I was just going to officially confess my love to her today."

"That's good." The aunt smiled, and the sun shone through the treetops and fell on her face, spreading a layer of golden light. "The young man will definitely be able to confess his love successfully."

Si Xingran looked at the flowers in his arms and said, "Thank you, auntie, for your blessing."

As a boy, Si Xingran planned to arrive at the place they agreed on in advance.

The amusement park was not very far, and Si Xingran walked there holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

The closer the distance, the more uneasy Si Xingran felt. Worrying about whether I am dressed appropriately and whether it is An An's favorite style; whether my hair is messed up by the wind; whether An An will not like the smell of perfume...

Si Xingran felt nervous and looked at himself from head to toe, finally focusing on the nude pink cappuccino he was holding. I wonder if An An will like it.

Less than a hundred meters away from the agreed place, and half an hour away from the scheduled time, Si Xingran slowed down.

Looking at the bouquet in his arms, he lowered his head and imagined what An An would look like, and whether An An would be satisfied with his appearance.

Si Xingran started to hesitate and took out his cell phone.

I am a straight man: An An, where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?

"Ding dong" the other person replied instantly.

An An: I've arrived, have you arrived too?

As Si Xingran read the news, his adrenaline began to surge rapidly again. He was a little excited and happy, but also a little scared and worried.

It was the first time for the two of them to show up. If he went so slowly, An An would have a bad first impression of him.

While thinking about it, Si Xingran quickened his pace.

Si Xingran quickened his pace and ran a few times, stopping at the foot of a sycamore tree.

I am a straight man: I just arrived, where are you? Why did I not see it.

After sending the message, Si Xingran looked up and looked around. It was the peak traffic period in the amusement park on weekend afternoons.

Si Xingran took a few steps forward and looked around.

Song Ci'an? Why is he here too? Si Xingran couldn't help but be curious.

Holding a beautiful gift box in his hand, he stood under the plaque as if waiting for someone.

Are you waiting for someone?

Si Xingran still remembered that the last time we all shared a table to drink together, Song Cian said personally that the person she liked was a boy and that she planned to pursue him.

Tsk, looks like you have already caught up with this situation?

But why would two boys come to an amusement park on a date? Isn't it embarrassing?

What's more, the two of them were doing group homework together during this period, and they didn't see Song Cian's boyfriend. Could it be that they just got together?

Si Xingran didn't notice that his attention to Song Ci'an had obviously exceeded that of ordinary classmates and friends.

Si Xingran lowered his head and looked at the message An An sent.

An An: I'm at the plaque at the door.

plaque? Are there any other plaques here?

Si Xingran looked around curiously, but there was no one, there was just that plaque here.

But there was only Song Cian standing at that plaque.

Could it be that An An went to the side entrance of the amusement park?

But the side entrance of the amusement park is generally not open to the public, not to mention that the two of them had agreed that it was the main entrance.

what happened? Did An An go to the wrong place?

Si Xingran was just about to send a message to ask An An, but suddenly he was startled, as if he had come to some important conclusion.

Similar names, similar appearances...

Everything seems to be connected.

Si Xingran recalled the conclusion that Bai Yang had given him at the beginning: Song Ci'an was most likely the so-called An'an.

His mind was suddenly confused for a moment, and Si Xingran hugged the bouquet in his hand tightly.

What if An An went to the wrong place? Or if An An lied to herself, she had something to do and didn't come today; or maybe it was just a coincidence.

Although he had come to a conclusion in his heart, Si Xingran was still trying his best to make amends for himself.

He couldn't believe that the answer he had deleted would be the final correct answer, and he couldn't accept that An An, whom he had been chatting with for so long, was actually his classmate.

Seeking masochistic confirmation, Si Xingran turned on his phone.

I am a straight man: An'an, what are you wearing today? There are too many people, I can't find you.

There is no shade around the plaque, and no one would choose to stand there except Song Ci'an.

Song Cian sighed.

An An: Come here, it’s me.

Si Xingran's hand holding the phone was trembling. He threw the flowers in his hand into the trash can and left without looking back.

But there is an inexplicable emotion telling him to look back and see, this is the person you like.

Si Xinran still didn't turn around and leave. He looked at Song Ci'an bathing in the sunshine. Her beautiful eyebrows and elegant figure instantly matched the appearance of An An in his imagination.

Yes, they are the same person, so there is nothing strange about the overlap.

Before Si Xingran could speak, an apologetic voice came, "I'm sorry, I lied to you. Actually, I'm a boy."

The bandage of the bouquet was already crushed by his hands. Si Xingran wanted to throw the bouquet in Song Ci'an's face with a curse, then pointed at his nose and scolded him for being a pervert. Why did he pretend to be a girl to play? Myself, am I very funny?

After all, it was proper upbringing that stopped his behavior.

Two boys stood opposite each other, one holding flowers in his hand with a gloomy look on his face; the other holding a gift in his hand with an apologetic look on his face attracted many people's attention.

Si Xingran's voice was dry, "I only have one question to ask you. Why did you pretend to be a girl to lie to me?" It was said at the bar that you liked a boy. Who is that boy? When he pretends to be safe, he talks about his liking for himself.

How true and false are your words? Should I believe you or not? What should I believe? Who do you like?

Song Cian opened his mouth. He really didn't know how to explain, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you intentionally, nor did I play with your feelings. It's true that I said I like you, and it's true that I like boys. Because the boy I like is you."

Song Ci'an seemed to have the ability to read minds, answering Si Xingran's questions.

There was a sourness in my chest, like two chemicals reacting when they meet. Si Xingran looked at Song Cian's face. At this moment, the so-called An'an and Song Cian merged into one, forming the unique Song Cian in front of him.

The emotions that can almost drown people are surging in my heart, and they begin to materialize when facing this person at this moment.

It seemed that everything in the past was just a preparation, and the two officially met at this moment.