Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Lu Ziming stood on the flower bed on the road below the school, his feet swaying. Seeing that Chang Qing had not arrived for a long time, he and Qi Yao and others walked through the towering potted trees and went to the milk tea shop to buy a few glasses of lemonade.

"Sent him a message."

"How about we get up at three o'clock tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise?"

"Three o'clock?"

The fat man rolled his eyes first: "Brother Lu, how much water has entered your brain? You got up at three in the morning to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise. Not to mention whether I will die after climbing, I can't even get up, and Mr. Zhou Gong called me for tea."

"If you don't go, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red." Lu Ziming sneered.

The fat man was not afraid of Lu Ziming. Lu Ziming loved to fight and make trouble, and was quite arrogant, but he was loyal and especially protective of his friends. He would attack anyone who dared to bully his friends with a brick.

He came close to Lu Ziming and smiled obscenely, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Ziming's butt, winked and said: "Brother Lu, is this true?"

The fat man clicked his tongue again, as if recalling something: "Brother Lu, how do you usually exercise? Your butt is still so perky?"

Qi Yao: “……???”

"…Not sure, let me listen again."

Tao Xingqing sipped a mouthful of ice cream, her eyes shifting back and forth between the fat man and Lu Ziming with suspicion.

In fact, she was not that perverted and did not have any bad habits, but she was uncontrollably attracted by this sentence. In the end, she moved to Lu Ziming's butt, then sipped another mouthful of ice cream and nodded in agreement.

It should be quite curvy.

Lu Ziming's whole body broke apart. He looked at this wretched little fat boy in disbelief. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He almost vomited out the food he had eaten last night out of nausea.

"Ah!" Lu Ziming let out a miserable wail: "You little fat boy, I'm going to kill you."

Although this fat guy is fat, he is very agile. He rushed out and even stuck his butt towards Lu Ziming.

Seeing that humiliating look, not to mention Lu Ziming, even Qi Yao and Tao Xingqing felt their hands itching and wanted to punch the fat man in the face.

"Fatty, I'm going to skin you alive today."

Lu Ziming became a little furious. When he thought about how his butt was pinched by that fat guy, he wanted to scrape off this layer of skin. It was so disgusting.

Watching the two running further and further away, Tao Xingqing and Qi Yao followed slowly from behind, eating ice cream and complaining, "You don't know, Lu Ziming used to be very aloof, and he was always causing trouble. Even the teachers turned a blind eye to his behavior. When he was in the first year of high school, someone scolded him for being born by a mother but not raised by one, so he broke that person's hand."

Qi Yao glanced at Lu Ziming who was chasing the fat man at the moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely. A ruthless person like Lu Ziming was well-known in the surrounding schools.

However, there is really no way to connect this guy with the ruthless person in the legend.

"Hey, does he look like this?"

Tao Xingqing smiled and said, "It's true that he doesn't look like him. I've never seen him lose his composure like this. Apart from his younger brothers, Lu Ziming doesn't know anyone else in the class very well. He only gets along well with Su He. I rarely saw him in half a semester. Even when he came to the classroom, he would sleep on the table. Once, he even came to class with a cane, and his face was covered with wounds."

Looking at Lu Ziming's appearance at this moment, she couldn't blame Qi Yao for being suspicious. After all, Lu Ziming was cold now, but when he walked with them, he seemed like a completely different person.

Qi Yao was about to say something when the phone rang. She picked it up and felt guilty. She heard a very nice male voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello, where are you?"

"The milk tea is sold downstairs."

"Yes, I'll be there soon."

Chang Qing put the phone in his pocket and followed the location they told him to go to. From afar, he heard heart-wrenching screams that made anyone cry and feel sad.

"Su He, help me, Lu Ziming is going to kill someone."

Chang Qing looked at the scene in front of her with some surprise. The little fat boy was kicked on the buttocks by Lu Ziming, and he fell flat on his face, falling straight in front of her.

The fat man raised his head with a scream, crawled up, hid behind Chang Qing, and reached out to rub his butt.

"Fuck, you almost broke my pelvis."

Lu Ziming put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at him, sneering: "It's good enough that I didn't let you stay in the hospital for a few months."

"Aren't you two getting along just fine? How come a world war suddenly broke out?"

"This guy is just too stingy. I just touched his butt and said his butt was pretty good, but he kept chasing me and beating me up. Look at my eyes, they might have turned blue by now."

The little fat man spoke confidently, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said, and even leaned close to Chang Qing's ear in a servile manner: "Su He, let me tell you, there's something wrong with Lu Ziming. He looks like a bunny."

Chang Qing suddenly fell silent. Looking at Lu Ziming's eyes that were almost spitting fire, he felt that the fat boy did not deserve the beating.

"Su He, get out of the way. I'm going to beat this fat guy's fat off today, and then I'll use his fat to light a sky lantern. Let's see if he dares to be so cheap again."

Chang Qing quietly left the body, gently turned his head to look at the fat boy with a desperate face, and opened his tipsy lips: "Fatty, wish you the best."

"Hezi, Hezi, how can I live without you?"

The fat guy grabbed Changqing's school uniform tightly. His chubby little face was wrinkled like a bun just out of the oven. He blinked his eyes hard, trying to get away with it by acting cute.

"Brother Su He, I just saw Lu Ziming acting like a mad dog. He will definitely beat me up so badly that even my mother won't recognize me. You definitely can't bear to see me become like that, right?"

Chang Qing frowned slightly, slowly turned around and looked at the little fat boy, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "You are right, as a brother, how can I bear to see you become like that."

The little fat boy showed a surprised smile, dipped a little saliva with his finger and dotted it on the corner of his eye, crying: "Brother Su He, I know you will definitely not bear to see Brother Lu's ruthless destruction of flowers."

This scene made everyone present feel very sick.

Instead, Lu Ziming suddenly laughed, slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped it lightly with his fingers, and then picked up the cigarette.

Doesn’t he know that others don’t understand Su He?

The little fat boy was in trouble next, because this boy had a serious obsession with cleanliness.

When he was in the first year of high school, he accidentally got ink on the boy's clothes, leaving plum blossoms on the white school uniform. The boy smiled just like he does now, and he didn't seem to have any aggressive power, but he didn't have a good rest for a whole month.

This fat guy couldn't pick on anyone else, but he had to get in front of the young man. When this guy gets mad, even the young man has to stay away from him.

Even Qi Yao showed a hint of sympathy in her eyes. Although she didn't have much contact with the boy, after he taught her uncle a lesson last time, the man was now trembling when he saw her, as if she was carrying a virus, and she wished she could stay as far away from him as possible.

However, the fat man, who was still immersed in surprise, didn't notice it at all.

The fat man said: "Su He, you are a very nice person."

Chang Qing smiled without saying a word, walking slowly on the road. Both sides of the street were lined with extremely lush bonsai trees. It was November, and the branches were in clusters of flowers. From a distance, the layers of flowers looked like the inextricable youth.

Perhaps the fragrance of the flowers was too pungent. After standing there for too long, I felt dizzy.

Qi Yao looked at the few people with a dazed expression. There were thousands of floating clouds and the warm sun fell strongly on the green and yellow petals on the branches of the bonsai tree. At this moment, it seemed that she could pick a flower from the branch by just stretching out her hand.

A cool breeze suddenly blew away the loose hair on the forehead of the young man wearing a loose white T-shirt, revealing a fair and handsome face. His eyes were calm and gentle, and he tilted his head as if he had learned something. His black eyes seemed to be rippled by the cool breeze.

She stared blankly for a moment, then slowly lowered her eyes and looked down at the little white shoes on her feet.

Qi Yao thought, this guy is really good-looking.

It was an extremely strange feeling. Obviously, the boy's appearance was not the kind that would make people stunning at first sight, and there were even some girls who were much prettier than his face. But he just walked carelessly. There were a few unknown flowers and plants blooming on both sides of the path. The boy's trouser legs gently wiped them, leaving a few wisps of fragrance.

The afternoon sunset fell on his eyebrows and softened them. He looked at the sunset in the distance with a smile and slowly opened his arms, as if embracing a future with infinite possibilities.

"so good!"

A few people strolled around for the whole afternoon, returned home to have dinner with their family, and stayed there until midnight. The empty moonlight was above the branches, and the people in the house were sleeping soundly.

On that path, there were two figures walking leisurely, with the hazy moonlight hanging neatly behind them, casting silver all over the ground.

From another direction, a person was slowly walking towards them, gradually getting closer to them, but because of the weak light, they could not see the person's face clearly.

Lu Ziming went through many candidates in his mind, but he couldn't guess the answer in the end, so he simply gave up trying.

Tao Xingqing muttered softly, "It's the middle of the night, it's quite scary."

The person brought to them came closer, and Lu Ziming and Tao Xingqing could see who it was. A hint of surprise appeared on their faces. The person nodded slightly at them with a faint expression, his eyelashes slightly drooped, and he played with a relatively round stone he picked up on the side of the road.

"Su He, where is Qi Yao?"

It’s really no wonder that the two of them didn’t recognize him before. Firstly, it was too dark at night, and secondly, the fat boy’s home was outside the city, and there were many tall trees blocking the way along the way.

Besides, they thought Qi Yao would be with Chang Qing.

After all, Lu Ziming has a car to pick up Tao Xingqing who lives far away, and Chang Qing and Qi Yao live in the same community. One boy is responsible for one girl, and he can't let the girl walk alone at night.

"The road is too far, and no one is familiar with it. I was worried, so I asked Qi Yao to buy some things at the 24-hour store and wait for us."

Lu Ziming glanced at her with a half-smile: "You are quite sympathetic to women. You feel sorry for the girl walking."

"You can't speak. No one lets you speak."

Chang Qing chuckled softly, and the faint moonlight fell on her thick and beautiful eyelashes, which was both so stunning and so out of reach, making people look up to her high spirits and the vigorous vitality that emanated from her at a age like her.

Lu Ziming curled his lips and continued, "There are so many households here, how do we know which family the fat guy belongs to? We can't just knock on every door, or someone might call the police and arrest us, and accuse us of disturbing others in the middle of the night."

He looked nonchalant. After all, he was already familiar with the route to the Public Security Bureau, as if it were his own home.

Chang Qing took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened a map and handed it to the two of them: "This is Fatty's house. I remember his address, and then I searched the satellite map in real time. This should be the house. Fatty said his room is next to the window, let's just climb in."

Lu Ziming took a deep breath and looked at the map repeatedly, zooming it in and out.

"When I called you earlier, you said you would come back later. So you were going to take care of this?"

"Ah."

Chang Qing nodded nonchalantly, "There are so many people in the class, and I don't know the exact address of Fatty's home, so I went to an Internet cafe and hacked into our school's academic affairs system. I looked for it, and based on what Dai Jie and Fatty had talked about in our chats, as well as the backgrounds of the photos he posted on WeChat Moments, I was able to quickly lock down a few locations. I've already been to the other two places, so this is the only one left."

Lu Ziming was silent for a while, then silently gave Chang Qing a thumbs up.

"Awesome, you are really awesome. In order to get Fatty up in the middle of the night to go hiking, you actually hacked into the school's academic affairs system. Can you teach me too?"

Chang Qing looked very calm: "I just spent a dozen minutes learning it casually, it can only be regarded as some superficial knowledge, not worthy of being put on the stage of elegance."

"Fuck, you'll die if you don't pretend to be cool." Lu Ziming couldn't help but blurt out a swear word.

"It's not difficult. It's not really pretentious."

Tao Xingqing: “…”

This person seemed extremely calm and composed, but his whole body gave off a very unpleasant feeling.

It was not until a long time later that Lu Ziming realized that this was the biggest way to show off.

She looked at Chang Qing with eyes that looked like she was looking at a ghost: "My deskmate, tell me, what's wrong with your brain? Not only are your grades great, but when did it become so easy to hack into the school system?"