Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Changqing stayed in his hometown for more than half a month. After sorting out his grandmother's belongings, he set out on the journey back to school at the urging of his teacher.

After getting off the plane, I saw He Lin and Zhao Yichuan standing outside. The weather was not very hot, and it was even a little cold when the wind blew. However, He Lin was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

"What's going on? You're being mysterious."

Chang Qing walked over and handed the suitcase in her hand to He Lin. In the past, she would not have thought too much about it, but this time, He Lin and his friends called her several times to urge her to return the favor, which made her keenly smell something was wrong.

"Of course it's a big surprise for you."

He Lin kept it a secret and looked at Chang Qing with a sly expression: "Don't ask, you will know when you go back."

Chang Qing knew that he couldn't get the answer from either of them, so he stopped asking and silently watched the quickly disappearing scenery outside the window. The sun in the sky was clear and faint, not very bright, and even the light that poured down didn't have much warmth.

Zhao Yichuan still looked like a playboy. Whenever he saw a beautiful woman on the road, he would say with a grin, "Wow, what long legs!"

He Lin glanced at them and was not very interested. He seemed to have thought of something and asked Zhao Yichuan jokingly, "Mr. Zhao, you are interested in these things? Just wave your hand and there will be any kind of beauty you want, including young models and little stars."

Just as they reached the traffic light, Zhao Yichuan turned around and said, "You don't understand. These girls out there are different from those young models. If you want to touch them, you have to be responsible for them. For those young models and little stars, you only need to give them money or resources. It's just a transaction to satisfy worldly desires."

When talking about beauties, the boys had more topics to talk about. Even He Lin, who usually didn't like to look at beauties, became interested and asked curiously, "Didn't you change girlfriends every day before? Why did you start to cultivate your character after entering college?"

He Lin's eyes fell on a certain part of his body with ill intent, and he deliberately said with a hint of joking: "Are you not able to do it?"

Zhao Yichuan steered the wheel with one hand and slammed on the brakes, almost sending He Lin and Chang Qing flying forward.

He Lin yelled "Fuck!" and quickly grabbed the seat in front of him, but his whole face was still leaning on it. He raised his head and rubbed his nose, looking at He Yichuan with a resentful look.

"No, then no. The brothers won't laugh at you, so you won't kill anyone to silence them."

Zhao Yichuan said in an angry tone: "Bullshit, what I took out is not only better than yours, but also bigger than yours."

"Oh, my dear, just admit it. Anyway, technology is so advanced now, there must be a way to cure you. If it really doesn't work, let Su He study this aspect and make more medicines to directly benefit men all over the world."

"Fuck you." Zhao Yichuan cursed with a smile.

He Lin is now letting himself go more and more. He acts like a humble gentleman in front of outsiders, but becomes a shameless person in front of his brothers.

Seeing Chang Qing, who was like a flower on the mountain, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. He coughed lightly to clear his throat and said to Chang Qing in a delicate voice, "Husband, you see Brother Yichuan is bullying me, you have to stand up for me."

The car fell into silence instantly, even the air seemed to be stagnant. Chang Qing was startled by the sudden shout, and his eyes were blank for a moment as he looked at the scenery outside the window.

It seemed like someone was calling her husband.

"He Lin, do you want to die? If you disgust me and Su He again, I will kick you down and make you walk back to school." Zhao Yichuan roared, his tone filled with hard-to-disguise irritability.

However, what responded to him was He Lin's coquettish voice.

"Husband, please say something."

Chang Qing was sure then that He Lin was calling him. He kept his eyes on him for a moment. He couldn't imagine that such a flirty word could be said by such a gentle and refined person.

After a moment, Chang Qing apparently accepted this fact and said something silently.

"He Lin, you're so sexy."

The sudden joke made the other two laugh out loud at the same time. Looking at Chang Qing who still looked cold and aloof, they laughed even more happily.

He Lin couldn't help laughing and said, "To be honest, Su He always makes me laugh unintentionally. You can never guess what this guy will say next."

He looked at Chang Qing and sighed softly: "If nothing else, you are really handsome. No wonder so many seniors and juniors in the academy like you. If I were a girl, I would probably find it hard to resist someone like you."

After all, whether you are a sapiosexual, a face control, a voice control, or a hand control, the person in front of you can satisfy all of them, not to mention that he combines all these advantages in one person.

The only pity is that this guy only loves scientific research, which is even more awesome than becoming a monk. So many beautiful women threw themselves at him, but he was not moved at all.

After this little episode, He Lin brought the topic back to the previous question.

"Honestly, your childhood friend asked me who your current girlfriend is. I told him that you haven't been in a relationship since you went to college. Although you still hang out with women all day, you are quite gentlemanly when facing the girls who throw themselves at you. You never even kiss them. His shocked expression was so funny. You could stuff a few eggs into his mouth."

"He thought you were useless at the time, and asked me to find out more. He was ready to spread your joke throughout the circle."

Zhao Yichuan smiled casually and said, "It doesn't matter. I will go and destroy him tomorrow. After all, he and I have been friends since childhood. It's okay to be laughed at together with my brother."

He Lin silently lit three candles for his childhood friend and said with a sigh: "You are about to graduate. Didn't your parents ask you to go home and inherit the family business?"

"Well, they also introduced me to the daughter of the Xia family and wanted me to get engaged after graduation." Zhao Yichuan spoke of this matter in a light tone, obviously not very interested.

"But I'm not interested in making money. I prefer to stay in the lab. As for the marriage partner, I've already rejected it. My parents haven't said much yet. They'll probably continue to look for other rich girls for me."

He Lin suddenly said, "You haven't been in a relationship for such a long time, could it be that you have someone you like?"

Zhao Yichuan clenched his hands around the steering wheel, his face calm, but the calm lake water turned turbid from the bottom because of this casual remark.

The name lingered on the tip of his tongue for a few times before he swallowed it. He just looked ahead calmly, but his peripheral vision fell on the rearview mirror. The person in the mirror was lazy, with a fair face looking outside without any sadness or joy, as if he was cut off from his surroundings.

After a long time, Zhao Yichuan said, "I don't know either. It's just that I don't want to talk about it anymore. I think the excitement brought by pursuing temporary novelty is particularly meaningless."

When he thought of that person, he no longer had the desire to fall in love with anyone else.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

When the wandering butterfly, having smelled all kinds of fragrances, accidentally landed on a cluster of flowers that had struggled out of the soil and bloomed, its heart trembled, and from then on, it would never want to look at any other flowers in the world again.

A soft sigh was heard in the car.

"I have no idea."

"Or maybe I'm just a coward who runs away!"