Lucid dreaming

Ten years ago, the Young Leader was a high school student named Li Zhaowei.

This name was given by my mother after looking for the Master of the Book of Changes.Wei means small, mega means big, and there are infinite possibilities between small and big.

Of course he likes this name very much, but one day, a peerless beauty named Zhao Wei became popular all over China, and his name happened to have the same pronunciation as this beauty, so he got the nickname Little Swallow.Later, too many girls in the class rushed to call Xiaoyanzi and Ziwei, and their sweet voices were heard in and out of class, but he was caught in the midst of it, and his name was misrepresented and changed into Brother Yan.

The classmate once wanted to call him Xiao Jian, to be the brother of the real Little Swallow, but he ruthlessly rejected him.It's a great humiliation for a boy to be called Little Swallow, but if he becomes Xiao Jian again, do you want everyone to think that he is a fan of Gongdou drama?

Of course this was just made up by him, he just didn't want to be the big-eyed "Little Swallow" who was the most vocal in the class as his brother.Of course, this reason is casual talk.Looking into the eyes of "Little Swallow", he knew exactly what she meant, and he didn't want to cater to her at all.

He doesn't like girls.

It was impossible for the students to understand what he was thinking.In their eyes, he was probably just a good-looking and taciturn boy.He also hopes that he maintains the good-looking and taciturn setting.He hopes that he is born with a taciturn character, so that he doesn't have to be full of anger, but only needs a peaceful life.

Zhao Wei has been popular for a long time, and the nickname "Brother Yan" has always been with him.After leaving that school, he met more people, and more than one person asked him "Why is there no Yan in your name, but your name is Brother Yan", he didn't bother to explain, just laughed, usually that person would Give him an explanation yourself.

The name has a meaning, "Brother Yan" cannot be a coincidence.

Some life-changing decisions, at the time, were nothing more than trivial matters.That day, everything was normal, nothing different, speaking ordinary words, doing ordinary things, it was just a choice.

No one can predict the outcome after the choice.

In the autumn sports meeting of the second year of high school, it can be said that the colorful flags are flying, the singing is loud and clear, the autumn wind is moving, and the sky is high.Li Zhaowei sat on the sports field in Class 23, and together with two other students, took care of other students' belongings. By the way, he watched the whole school parade in front of the rostrum.

He hated group activities, and he was even more unwilling to sign up for such boring activities. He just transferred to another school and was not familiar with them yet, so he was embarrassed to flirt with the head teacher.So he planned to only participate in the morning ceremony, and after the morning class finished taking pictures, he would disappear in the afternoon.

The whole morning was also very difficult, the autumn wind was very cool, and he only had a T-shirt in his thin school uniform, which made him shiver.When I went out, I only saw the bright sun, but I didn't expect the wind to be so cool. I really don't know how the girls in cheerleaders in skirts talked and laughed happily.Li Zhaowei greeted his classmates and went to the bathroom on the left side of the stadium as he wanted to go to the toilet when he was cold.

Their class is closer to the restroom on the right, but the restroom on the right is occupied by the cheerleaders who are going to perform in a while. Standing outside, Li Zhaowei can see the grand occasion inside, chattering and gaudy, all girls changing clothes and putting on makeup.Li Zhaowei didn't want to be crowded with a group of girls, so he took a long detour and went to the restroom on the left side of the playground.

The restroom is usually reserved for teachers, so it's not easy to find. He was taken by his classmates to use it when he played golf last time.The moment he pushed open the door of the men's toilet, he and a girl with fluttering hair standing in front of the urinal with her legs spread apart looked at each other.

Li Zhaowei was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.He knew he should turn around right away, preferably walking as far away as possible, but he couldn't take his eyes off the horrific scene in front of him.On the contrary, the girl was quite calm and said, "Come in."

From the delicate lips came a male voice that had just passed the voice change period.Li Zhaowei was stunned on the spot, the girl chuckled, and pulled out her left hand to brush her long hair, revealing a gorgeous face that seemed familiar.

"I'm Ke Xi, Brother Yan!"

The class next door...

Corgi?

He clearly remembered that Corgi was a boy.But why is he wearing women's clothes? Could it be that this guy has some unusual hobby?

As soon as the toilet door opened, a gust of wind gushed in from behind him, making Koshi's long skirt flutter. He shivered and said, "Close the door quickly, I'm freezing to death."

Li Zhaowei quickly closed the door, and asked hesitantly, "Ke Ji?"

"It's me."

"...Are you a man or a woman?"

Ke Xi rolled his eyes, turned his head and straightened his clothes: "Brother Yan, at least you have some common sense. Do women go to the bathroom standing up? I'm just wearing a skirt, so you don't know me."

Li Zhaowei walked up to him cautiously, watched him put down the light blue tutu skirt, smoothed the folds, raised the blue and white stockings on his legs that would never fall off, and finally arranged his long hair. His long brown hair was obviously The wig was thrown back by him, and the curly long hair was shifted from its original position, revealing a few short black real hair underneath.

"Your wig is crooked." Li Zhaowei said.

"Where?" Ke Xi immediately put his head in his hands.

The wig he grabbed was even more crooked, Li Zhaowei shook his head lightly and said, "Let me do it."

Ke Xi lowered his head obediently and asked Li Zhaowei to help him put the wig back on.The quality of the wig is poor, the strands feel like shredded plastic strings.Li Zhaowei followed the curly hair and re-rolled the scattered hair, and asked, "Why are you wearing a skirt?"

"No one in our class raised a sign." Ke Xi said, "It's cold, and girls don't want to wear skirts, so I have to make the sacrifice. Can you see that I'm cosplaying, doesn't it?"

Cos?

Li Zhaowei asked stiffly: "...who is cosplaying?"

"Cosette." Coxi kept his head down, looking at him from bottom to top.

The mascara or eyeshadow around his eyes was a little fuzzy, and a brown patch was smudged below the brow bone, making his brows deep, and the corners of his eyes could reach to the tip of his brows.Instead of being coquettish but self-deprecating, not coquettish but self-flattering, a sudden heat hit Li Zhaowei's lower abdomen, and he tightened the corners of his mouth to avoid making strange noises.

Seeing that he was silent, Ke Xi lowered his eyes and scratched his nose: "You don't know? Have you seen "Les Miserables"? I said the movie. When he grew up, Cosette wore a blue dress. Haven't seen it? Then you You should check it out, it’s pretty good. Although it’s an actor singing, not a professional singer, it’s worth listening to.”

Li Zhaowei hummed through his nose.

He had seen "Les Miserables", but he didn't remember Cosette dressed like this, let alone her skirt being so short, he thought Cosi was more like Alice in "Alice in Wonderland".

Blue tutu skirt, stockings, black high-heeled shoes, curly hair, only a bag in the shape of a rabbit or a clock is missing.As each accessory appeared in his mind, he suddenly remembered where he had seen this outfit.

"Wait a minute, that... that girl in your class who always wears big skirts lent you this?"

His voice was hoarse than expected.

Ke Xi rolled his eyes quickly: "How do you know?"

Li Zhaowei thought, why don't I know.Because I've seen her wear it.You've been tricked, fool, it's not Cosette, it's Alice in some Lolita dress.

But he didn't dare to speak, fearing that his voice would be exposed again, and Cosi didn't seem to care whether he was Alice or Cosette, and walked outside.His walking posture was weird, as if he was stepping on a bomb that was about to explode.Li Zhaowei watched him walk to the door, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Ke Xi stood at attention, and turned his head while maintaining his balance as much as possible: "I don't know how to wear high heels."

Li Zhaowei glanced at his feet. For a boy who never wears high heels, the heels of those black leather shoes are indeed a bit high.

Like a mermaid who had just turned into a human, Ke Xi staggered out of the bathroom.

Li Zhaowei watched him walk away before taking a breath and unconsciously licking his lips.The strange aura brought by Ke Xi just now made him dare not breathe loudly.He has seen many gays who like to wear women's clothes, but this is the first time he has seen such a good-looking boy in women's clothes. He did not expect such a beauty to exist in 33.

Then he snorted at himself contemptuously, there are many beauties, isn't his mother not beautiful enough?

After he finished solving his personal problems, he pushed open the bathroom door and was shocked again.Ke Xi, who should have left long ago, stood with his back against the wall, the golden rooster was independent, his left foot dangling in the air.It seems to be holding a strange pose, I don't know if he is cosplaying someone again.

Li Zhaowei hesitated for a moment, then walked to his side: "...what are you doing?"

Ke Xi glanced at him, his small face twisted into a ball, and he tried to touch the ground with his left foot, and raised it as soon as he touched the ground, with a chevron formed between his eyebrows: "It's okay. Brother Yan, go get busy, don't follow I worry."

Seeing his expression seemed uncomfortable, Li Zhaowei hesitantly raised his hand to hold Ke Xi's wrist, his hands were slender and warm, and he couldn't help rubbing the elastic skin with his thumbs.Realizing his movements, he immediately let go of his hand and said, "Are you all right? I'll take you to the school infirmary."

Ke Xi gritted his teeth in pain, but Ke Xi took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, thank you, I should be fine, just stretch and I'll be fine. I'm going to run 400 meters in the afternoon, and I won't be able to catch up with the school doctor's office now."

Could this be the legendary sense of collective honor?

"Why do you run four hundred when your foot is injured? Let someone else do it."

Ke Xi shook his head again, looked up at him, the blurred eyeliner turned into clumsy smoke, and the big eyes emphasized by makeup were full of stubbornness.

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing. Besides, I've already signed up. It's too late to change. Let me borrow my shoulder and send me to my class. I'll just stretch it."

He took Li Zhaowei's hand, walked along the playground, and walked to the [-]th class with a limp.On the other side of the sports field, the cheerleaders flooded in like a tide and stood in a colorful square.

First, there were a few electric sounds with bad signal, and then an extremely distorted cheerful guitar harmony.The colorful phalanx began to squat down, ready to dance.Ke Xi suddenly laughed.

Li Zhaowei didn't know what was so funny.Ke Xi pinched the lace on her chest, and gently lifted it towards Li Zhaowei, revealing a little slender and pale skin under the clothes.

"Do I look like a girl in this dress? Originally, the monitor wanted me to lead the dance, but luckily I didn't, otherwise I should be left behind by now."

Are there no girls in your class?

Li Zhaowei really wanted to point this out to him, but the words came out of his mouth: "Are you a womanizer?"

"No." Ke Xi said innocently, "I just thought it was fun. We were waiting to enter the arena just now, and the class next door kept peeking at my thigh. I greeted him, and his expression, wow, seemed to see me." Like a ghost."

Not knowing how funny that person's expression was, Ke Xi laughed heartily, his whole body trembled, he laughed too much, pulled his ankle, took another painful breath, and complained: "It hurts."

Seeing that his facial features were wrinkled into a ball, as if he was really in pain, Li Zhaowei felt distressed and said, "Don't run 400 meters."

"No." Ke Xi said, "Ah, I can't walk anymore, Brother Yan, let me lean by the side."

Li Zhaowei put Ke Xi down, let him lean on the concrete platform in front of an unknown class, and slowly stretched his ankles, accompanied by the dancing cheerleaders behind him, the more Li Zhaowei watched, the more suspicious his movements became.

"Did you learn that dance?" Li Zhaowei finally said.

Ke Xi maintained the cat-like stretching movement, and laughed again: "Yeah. Then I twisted my foot, or I would really be leading the dance."

His obsession with dance left Li Zhaowei speechless.Ke Xi stretched his waist while maintaining the stretching motion, and said, "Brother Yan, if you have something to do, you can go back, don't worry. You are a man, what if you sprain a little."

His intention of expulsion was so obvious that Li Zhaowei felt like a pervert who found all kinds of excuses just to stay by his side for a while.

"Then I'll go there." Li Zhaowei pointed to the position of Class 24. From here, their class was on the other side of the sports field. "I'll cheer you on later."

Ke Xi gave him a thumbs up, patted the dust off his skirt, and walked towards the men's locker room at the edge of the venue. Li Zhaowei watched his slightly limping back.The autumn wind blew the skirt swaying, and his slender legs appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Li Zhaowei thought, his gaze was like a hand, stroking deeper along his leg.

Someone called him from behind, Li Zhaowei turned around.It's a classmate.This guy came halfway across the playground, saying that the head teacher had something to do, and he respectfully invited Brother Yan to take care of him.Seeing that guy didn't seem to be in any hurry, Li Zhaowei followed him back to class.The students all came back from the square dance, and sat on the concrete platform in a state of excitement. The head teacher tiptoed to count the number of chickens, and when he saw him, he rolled his triangular eyes: "Where are you going?"

"Help the sick," Li Zhaowei said.

The head teacher looked at him suspiciously.Li Zhaowei shrugged as much as possible.It was originally to help the sick, no matter whether he believed it or not, or what expression he made.

"You write some manuscripts praising the sports meeting." The class teacher finally said, "Hurry up, and then send it to the radio station. You who came from Bailu Middle School should be very good at writing this."

Li Zhaowei's previous school did not have stupid sports events.He was just about to point this out to the head teacher, but the head teacher was like chasing animals: "Go, go, write quickly. That party secretary, look at that... Is that Tang Jingnan here?"

Li Zhaowei really wanted to knock down the homeroom teacher who was just looking for trouble.But he can no longer fight.

What is a manuscript praising the sports meeting, praising the cruel school activities that made Koshi twist his feet and want to run?

He really wanted to write something similar to "The autumn wind blows, the drums of war beat, who will be afraid of in high school 24", but the perfunctory meaning is too obvious, and he shouldn't copy other people's ideas.Moreover, the head teacher probably wouldn't understand his satire on the society, but Longyan was furious and called back to rewrite it. These three days had to be delayed in the sports field to sing the autumn wind.Li Zhaowei found a not-so-cold corner, borrowed a pen and paper, and scribbled on the paper. Suddenly, there was a commotion on the other side of the sports field, and the men's 100-meter race had already begun.

Men's 100 meters, and two more will be men's 400 meters.He couldn't delay watching Ke Xi because of this manuscript.He hurriedly wrote two poems on paper, stood up and looked for the teacher in charge, as far as he could see, there were crowds of people, and he didn't know where the teacher in charge went.

It would be better not to be there.He greeted the Communist Youth League secretary, pretended to go to the radio station to deliver manuscripts, wrapped his school uniform tightly, lowered his body, and slipped from under the concrete platform towards the starting point of the men's running competition.