deep closet game

Chang Le looked at this long blog post and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

"This..." He looked up at Gao Zhihan, "It's fake..."

Gao Zhihan frowned deeply, and said, "You mean Miss Xiaojia?"

Chang Le nodded.

Gao Zhihan pursed his lips and said, "It's hard to say..."

Chang Le quickly scanned the article again, looked up and said: "It's fake! It's definitely fake! This one is also said to be a straight man, and that one is also said to be a straight man. Look, there are so many contradictory revelations! And ...And didn't I also say that there was no verification at all, just the content of these revelations directly! Then I can still break the news! I just broke the news...that I am...um..."

Chang Le scratched his head and scratched his head, he couldn't even make up a lie about making up a false identity.

"Anyway, I don't believe it! Unless Miss Xiaojia admits it herself! I don't believe what he is...that!"

Gao Zhihan reached out and took back the phone, looked at it again, and asked, "Is what happened to your brother true?"

Chang Le heard this, but sighed, took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, and said, "It should be about the same. My brother did have a boyfriend when he was in school, and he passed away before he graduated. They were still together during the summer vacation. He took me to the suburbs to play, and I didn’t quite understand the relationship between them at the time, and I only found out when he passed away.”

"Is it really depression suicide?" Gao Zhihan asked again.

Chang Le turned over and turned her back to Gao Zhihan, "I don't know the details. My brother was so sad that he was crazy. I didn't dare to ask him, nor did other family members dare to mention it. Many years have passed, and I seem to be in junior high school at the time."

Gao Zhihan nodded, looked at the phone again, locked the screen, put it on the bedside, and turned off the light.

"If this is true," Gao Zhihan murmured, "Sister Xiaojia is too pitiful."

"Yeah..." Chang Le also sighed sullenly, "I hope it's not true..."

On the second day, Gao Zhihan got up early to go to work as usual, and gave Chang Le a soft kiss before leaving.

Chang Le kissed back in a trance, then regained consciousness, and was about to turn over and go back to sleep, when the post I read last night suddenly popped up in my mind, my heart sank suddenly, I woke up completely, and couldn't fall asleep again.

He struggled and lay down for a while, unwilling to get up, picked up his phone and checked Weibo.

Zhao Xiaojia's topic is still on the list, but the keyword has changed from "shemale" to "transgender".

Chang Le looked through it by herself, and in one night, the public opinion on the Internet had already been oriented.

That blog post has been deleted, and all the screenshots circulated on the Internet are screenshots of netizens, and the forwarded and commented content are all sympathy for Zhao Xiaojia and cursing for those bullies.

Zhao Xiaojia's life experience was also displayed in an all-round way.

After graduating from junior high school, he left his family's small county town to work in D city. He worked as a vegetable washer in restaurants, waiter in a hotel, a hair boy in a beauty salon, and a front desk in an office building. He finally settled down and performed in a gay bar.

Because of his outstanding appearance and good tongue, he has gained some fame and savings in the gay circle of D City after a few years.After her grandma passed away, she went back to her hometown and sold her ancestral home. With all her belongings, she went to Thailand for sex reassignment surgery.

After complete recovery from the operation, he returned to China and came to City B, changed his name to Zhao Xiaojia, and joined the LGBTQ Mutual Aid Association. After meeting Chang Xun by chance, he agreed to participate in the recording of the program.

Chang Lezai looked at it carefully, and there was no refutation or denial of the content of the revelation, only the netizen raped the junior high school that Zhao Xiaojia had attended, and hung up his then head teacher, principal, director of moral education, and all the boys in the class. out.

But many years later, the original teachers and principals have all retired, and most of the students have already married. There is no proof, no one will jump out and admit it, and there is nothing to do.

Chang Le felt bored watching it, turned off his phone, washed up, and went downstairs.

"Huh? Lele got up pretty early today!"

Chang Le looked up and saw that Zhao Xiaojia was curled up on the sofa, her clothes, makeup and hair were still sexy and hot as usual.

She gracefully moved her slender legs from the sofa to the floor, stood up and said with a smile, "Yesterday you didn't say you wanted breakfast, so let me make you a cup of coffee and make a sandwich."

Chang Le opened his mouth and nodded blankly.Zhao Xiaojia squinted her eyes and smiled softly, turned around and went straight to the kitchen.

"Miss Xiaojia..." Chang Le held the coffee in both hands, stood at the door of the kitchen, and opened his mouth nervously.

Zhao Xiaojia turned off the fire on the stove, carefully spread the fried eggs on the slices of bread, without looking back, "What's the matter?"

"Uh...uh..." Chang Le hesitated to speak, not knowing whether to ask or not.

"Are you going to ask something about the Internet?" She lightly stacked a slice of cheese on the hot fried egg, and took out a slice of ham from the refrigerator.

"Hmm..." Chang Le nodded hesitantly.

A few more slices of tomato and lettuce were covered on the ham. Zhao Xiaojia opened the peanut butter again, took out some with a spoon, and spread it evenly on another piece of bread, "What do you want to ask?"

"Are those... all true?" Chang Le asked.

Zhao Xiaojia covered the slices of bread on the lettuce, then picked up a knife and cut diagonally along the bread, "Of course it's true."

She picked up the plate, saluted Chang Le, smiled and said, "I wrote that submission." Then she turned and walked back to the restaurant.

"You wrote it?!" Chang Le was dumbfounded, and followed her into the restaurant, "What do you mean?"

"It can't be said that I wrote it." Zhao Xiaojia sat down at the dining table and pushed the plate in front of Chang Le. "It should be said that my classmate dictated it, and I wrote it."

Chang Le's brows were frowned, and he became more and more confused. Zhao Xiaojia smiled lightly, "You eat first, and I will tell you while you eat."

"This is basically what my classmate said." Zhao Xiaojia rested his chin on his hand, his eyes slightly floating upwards, "I was performing and working in a gaybar, and I met a junior high school classmate of mine. I saw his It’s not surprising when I was in school, I felt that he was different from others.”

"But it's different, and it doesn't mean he's a good guy. I was dressed as a woman with heavy makeup, and he drank too much and didn't recognize me, but he said he thought of a ladyboy classmate of his when he saw me. "As she spoke, she smiled softly, "It's still me."

"He pulled me as if telling a joke, and told me the insults and tortures I suffered back then. I gritted my teeth with hatred, and I wanted to toast with a smile on the surface, so I said those words word by word. It is etched in my heart and I will never forget it.”

"Then..." Chang Le chewed the food in his mouth, but couldn't taste any flavor, "Why did you... submit an article to break the news?"

"Because the show is in crisis," Zhao Xiaojia smiled calmly, "Mr. Wei was seized by the next station and wanted to destroy us completely, but your brother has no weapons to fight back, so he can only take mine for the time being." Judging from the current situation, it has achieved the expected effect.”

After hearing this, Chang Le felt more and more upset, thinking that he would have known earlier not to agree to help Mr. Wei.

"You don't have to feel bad for me," Zhao Xiaojia gently shook Chang Le's hand, "It's all in the past, and those all happened to Zhao Xiaojia. Zhao Xiaojia suffered a lot and suffered a lot. Now He's dead, liberated, and I'm a whole new me."

Looking at Zhao Xiaojia's smile, Chang Le felt her nose sour, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, because of our negligence, you fell into the past again."

Zhao Xiaojia held Chang Le's hand and suddenly froze, then smiled again and said, "You don't need to apologize, in fact, my matter is ready to be exposed on the show, but I just thought Mr. Wei had to advance this matter That's all."

She looked up at the lamp on the ceiling, sighed and said, "Even if I change my face and start over, what happened is what happened after all. For those scumbags back then, in front of them, maybe They are not alone, and they don’t know the minimum respect for people. But so many years have passed, and they were all minors at the time. No matter from which point of view, there is no way to make up for the damage. Yes. All I can do is just like Mrs. Xianglin, pulling people around to complain, that’s all.”

"And your brother asked me to come to this show, so that I can tell the grievances I suffered back then to people all over the country and even the world, isn't it great?" She looked at Chang Le and smiled, but there were tears in her eyes. "Also, if there are children like me who think that they have the wrong body, that they are different from others, that they deserve to be bullied because they are inferior, I also hope that because they heard my story, they will see how the netizens feel about it. My solidarity, knowing that there is nothing wrong with me, that there is nothing wrong with being different. I was at that time... if only someone told me..."

Chang Le became more and more sad when he heard it, sniffed, and quickly took a sip of coffee.

Zhao Xiaojia rubbed his eyes with a smile, and said, "Did I explain clearly? Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Chang Le put down the cup, thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Can I hug you?"

Zhao Xiaojia smiled brightly, opened her arms, and embraced Chang Le lightly.

Zhao Xiaojia's story successfully covered up the incident in Wei Xiling, and set off a wave of discussions on transgender people and school violence on the Internet. By the time the heat gradually faded, another two weeks had passed.

All of Chang Le's application materials have been prepared, and they are waiting for the last step of mailing. The opening report has also finished the first draft and sent it to Mr. Sun for review. Everything is going smoothly.

But Gao Zhihan has been dishonest every night since that time, and every night he has to make Chang Le take a bath for nothing.

Chang Le is also a little bit hard to extricate himself, Gao Zhihan seems to know his body better than him for some reason, and his hands are not as good as his.

Except for using his hands, he still insisted on refusing to take the next step, because he knew that the happier he is now, the more painful it will be when he leaves in the future.

"Can you let me walk through the process behind it? The progress of a project should be pushed to the writing of the prospectus. Why do you still ask me to do the due diligence?"

On Friday night, Gao Zhihan tried his best to please Chang Le with his hands, while licking his shoulders and necks.

"I have bought the oil and condoms for several weeks, and they don't have to expire anymore."

"Who... who told you to buy it..." Chang Le replied panting lightly, "I won't use it with you..."

"I think it's today. Tomorrow is Saturday. You can rest as much as you want without delay."

As Gao Zhihan said, he stretched out his hand to pull the drawer at the head of the bed.

"Fart!" Chang Le grabbed his arm with one hand, "The machine is recording everything there!!"

"I'm covered!"

"That doesn't work either! You can get it with your hands!"

"How can you use your hands all the time! Be a gourd baby for a lifetime?"

"You don't get it!"

"Oh, I promise to make you feel better!"

"I do not want!"

"Don't have to!"

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

A knock on the door interrupted the argument between the two.

"Tsk! Who is it?!" Gao Zhihan asked angrily.

"I'm Shao Jin, are you guys asleep?"