Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

At this time, he was wearing a loose wig, which made his face look even smaller.

The slightly upturned eyes looked at him timidly.

Like an exquisite doll displayed in a window.

Everyone who saw him couldn't help but buy him back, bring him home, buy him a bunch of beautiful clothes, change his clothes, comb his hair, and put shoes on him...

Qi Xu's gaze suddenly froze, his dark eyes fixed on Feng He's hand.

That flesh-colored thing is...

Qi Xu's pupils shrank suddenly. It seemed that he was struck by lightning.

Then he stared at Feng He without any emotion.

Feng He was frightened and stared blankly at his hands.

The silicone breast pads were not blocked at all...

Feng He closed her eyes and wanted to die.

There is no other person like him.

Feng He immediately ran back and stuffed the two things into the cabinet, swearing that he would never take out such things from the bottom of the cabinet again.

Then Feng He moved to Qi Xu's side again, and asked with tears in her eyes: "Can you please not tell others?"

Qi Xu moved his eyes away from him with great difficulty. He was breathing heavily and did not speak for a while.

Feng He was panicking. If the male protagonist knew that he had a special fetish, he would definitely hate him to death. He also thought he was disgusting.

What if I often make trouble for him in the dormitory and tell the other two people... won't he be isolated then?

Although he had appeared in public wearing a nightgown before, he was not wearing a wig or using silicone breast pads.

Last time he wore a skirt and a wig, he made an excuse, saying that he lost a bet with a friend... But this time, there is no excuse...

Now that he is doing these things openly...he can't explain it even if he has ten mouths.

Qi Xu squinted his eyes and looked at him, then said slowly, "Why should I listen to you?"

Feng He felt even more pitiful after hearing this. He looked dazed and stupid, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Then...then what do you want me to do? I can give you money..."

Seeing him like this, Qi Xu narrowed his eyes with some pleasure.

He said, "Actually, you don't have to do anything. I just need you..." and then knelt in front of me to apologize.

Qi Xu's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed the words he was about to say. He suddenly changed his tone and said, "Forget it. It depends on my mood. I don't really want to tell anyone for the time being."

Feng He cried, nodded with difficulty and climbed onto the bed.

Qi Xu looked at his long hair hanging on his thin back, and there was a sense of decadence even when he walked.

Suddenly, my heart felt pricked by a small thorn.

He ignored it and looked coldly at the threatening message on his phone that had been packed and ready to be sent to Feng He.

Those were some random pieces of evidence he found about how "wanting a fairytale house" was Fenghe's.

Feng He didn't show his face during the live broadcast, probably because he didn't want to reveal his identity. If he sent the evidence to Feng He's phone, he would definitely be terrified and might even hide in his bed and cry.

Qi Xu returned the phone to the main interface and didn't plan to send it for the time being.

After all, today's blow was too great. It would be bad if he got scared and fell ill.

That pitiful look...anyone who sees it will feel pity for it.

Feng He had just leaned over the bed curtain when the other two roommates came back.

Qi Xu casually glanced at their actions, and when he saw that Feng He was not there, a hint of obvious disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Qi Xu sneered secretly, thinking that they must have already discovered that Feng He was the anchor.

Came back on time.

Now I am attracted to him.

Feng He returned to the bed and pursed his lips. With Qi Xu being such an unpredictable person, he wanted to throw the jar into the air.

Even if he told his roommate about his quirk, so what? He would just move out.

Anyway, the loss to him is not that big.

But Feng He was still afraid.

Feng He is now at a loss and doesn't know what to do.

So he sent a message to Qi Xu to please him: Qi Xu, do you want to eat anything tomorrow? I'll buy it for you.

Qi Xu ignored him, but Feng He expected this.

Feng He was still uneasy. He wanted Qi Xu to discover his good qualities, and then maybe he would stop hating him.

Then he said: "It's been rainy these days, and the temperature has dropped quite low. You are wearing a short-sleeved shirt, aren't you cold? You can bring a coat when you go to work on the project tomorrow."

Qi Xu still did not respond.

Feng He sent a few caring text messages in twos and threes, then was overcome by sleepiness and fell asleep.

Qi Xu kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone. 30 minutes had passed and no new message popped up.

He glanced at Feng He's bed next to him and thought: He fell asleep so quickly?

The next day, when Feng He woke up, there was a steaming hot breakfast on the table.

He had taken it for granted.

While waiting for Lu Mingyu to come back at noon, I said to him, "Thank you."

Lu Mingyu actually replied with a smile, “It’s okay.”

Feng He stared at him blankly. Before, Lu Mingyu had always been indifferent to him.

But Feng He didn't think much about it. He puffed up his cheeks and ate the lunch that Lu Mingyu brought back for him at noon.

Not long after, Ye Xingli also came back.

He brought Feng He a cup of hot milk tea.

The weather has been rather damp and cold recently, and Fenghe really wants to drink some hot milk tea.

His eyes were bright and he couldn't help but smile.

Ye Xingli was stunned and scratched his head.

"Thank you, Ye Xingli."

Ye Xingli shook his head blankly: "No thanks, no thanks."

After Feng He finished her meal, she lay down on the bed and took a nap.

I have no classes in the afternoon, so I’m very relaxed.

[It's gloomy outside the window now. It's going to rain soon. ]

Feng He also looked out the window, then nodded and said very seriously: "Yes."

【…】

Feng He was puzzled. The system was silent to him for no reason again. He said angrily: "System, if you have something to say, just say it."

[It didn’t rain at noon today, but it will rain in the afternoon…]

Feng He looked puzzled.

【】I didn’t bring an umbrella when I went out at noon. Wouldn’t I be soaked to the skin when I came back at night? 】

Feng He's eyes lit up when she heard that.

This is his chance to show off!

"Ahhh, system, I understand!"

The system grunted reluctantly.

Feng He picked up the umbrella that Qi Xu had placed on the table at the right time. Then she took her own umbrella and prepared to give it to Qi Xu.

Then treat him to dinner.

Feng He put on a coat and walked out of the dormitory.

It is now windy and rainy, and Feng He is struggling to walk forward in the rain with an umbrella.

His pants were soaked by the rain and he felt very cold. He couldn't help shivering.

By the time he arrived at the teaching building where Qi Xu was, holding an umbrella, his face was pale and his fingers were cold.

Or maybe you didn’t wear enough? Why didn’t you add some wool just now?

Feng He felt secretly upset for a while.

He stayed here and the system said that Qi Xu would come down in ten minutes.

Feng He walked into the teaching building and waited while leaning against a pillar nearby.

His hair was slightly wet and hung down on his face, giving him a unique kind of beauty.

The destitute look can easily arouse abnormal sadistic desires.