man god man god you lost a boyfriend

The moment he put on the women's clothing, Song Ziqi suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that his long-cherished wish for many years had finally come true.

Just like a child who has been begging for candy from his parents but was not allowed, finally got the candy he was longing for.

The more you can't get it, the more you want it, but the more you want it, the more you can't get it.

If it is blocked but not sparse, it will be rebounded.

The impulse suppressed by Song Ziqi for many years, once there is a gap, can no longer be suppressed, like a dike of a thousand miles, finally collapsed in an ant's nest.

Standing in front of the mirror in the toilet, Song Ziqi looked at himself in the mirror, feeling novel and strange.

Although Song Ziqi has a paranoia about women's clothing that ordinary people can't understand, but he just likes women's clothing, not a gender cognition disorder. He never thinks that he should be a girl, nor does he want to be a girl.

After living for more than 20 years, Song Ziqi has always been very clear that he is a boy. Even if he is gay, he does not have all kinds of sissy behaviors like most people think. They are all equated with sissy or sissy, and although Song Ziqi looks handsome, his behavior is not at all sissy, so until now no one has ever doubted his sexual orientation.

Song Ziqi always knew that he was a boy, but when he looked at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help hesitating—is that girl in the mirror really him?

As an otaku, Song Ziqi has seen many cosplayers in the manga exhibition. Even though those cosplayers look so beautiful from a distance, but when they get closer, it is easy to see the sense of disobedience. The skeleton of a man She was already bigger than a woman, so even with heavy makeup on her facial features, it was still quite unsuitable.

But the girl in the mirror...has no sense of disobedience.

If he didn't know that the person in the mirror was himself, Song Ziqi would almost have thought that there was a girl in the mirror... Although Song Ziqi liked women's clothing, he had been suppressing his impulse, so he had never tried wearing women's clothing so far, so he I never knew that when I put on women's clothes, I was so innocent!

Simply perfect!

At this moment, a boy walked into the toilet, and when he saw Song Ziqi in front of the mirror, he was startled: "Yes, I'm sorry! I went the wrong way!" He turned around quickly, stumbled out bathroom.

Song Ziqi: "..."

"Wait, this is the men's toilet!"

The boy ran to the toilet door and found that this was the men's toilet. He hesitated and looked back, only to find that Song Ziqi had disappeared.

"strangeness……"

After leaving the toilet, Song Ziqi continued to wander around aimlessly in G Dali. At this time, it was completely dark, and being blown by the cool evening wind, Song Ziqi's drowsy brain was slightly awake.

The feeling of wearing a skirt is so light, this light and fluffy feeling... like the bottom of the skirt is empty, as if nothing is being worn.

"Is that a student from our school? Why don't you seem to have seen it..."

"Maybe it's Z's biggest... Do you want to strike up a conversation?"

"..."

When Song Ziqi realized that many people around him had noticed him, there were already a few boys looking in his direction eager to try, as if they wanted to strike up a conversation.

Song Ziqi didn't want to cause trouble at all, so he turned around and ran away before those people came over.

"Although she looks so cute, her running posture seems a bit too bold..."

After running out "boldly" for a few steps, Song Ziqi's cell phone rang suddenly.

Song Ziqi just took out his phone, before he could press the answer button, and before he got used to wearing high heels, he sprained his foot gloriously because of distraction.

Then, he hit the street.

"... Painful QAQ!"

This fall can be regarded as awakening Song Ziqi. He sat on the ground and rubbed his buttocks for a long time before he got up with his buttocks pouted.

He limped forward a few steps, only to realize that the phone in his hand had just been thrown out by him, and he didn't know where it fell.

The lights were dim, and there were many obstacles. Song Ziqi searched for a long time, but he couldn't find his mobile phone.

"Bo Ya, I heard that there is a snack street at the back door of G University, and a porridge shop inside is famous for its seafood porridge~ Let's go there for supper~"

"Oh, seafood porridge is pretty good, but Xiaoyue, you love it so much, why don't you gain weight at all?"

"Asshole, I don't eat much!"

"Not much to say, the last time I saw you, I ate ten meat buns in one meal!"

"That's because the meat bun is very small!"

"No matter how small the meat buns are, ten in one meal is too exaggerated. Is your stomach a bottomless pit?"

"Bastard Chen Lang!"

Song Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, he saw three figures appearing in front of him.

Jiang Xinyue, who has already taken off the host's dress, is wearing a simple and elegant T-shirt and jeans, just like all female college students, clean, pure, elegant and generous.

Of course, a good-looking person can look like a model even with a broken sack.

As for the other two people, Song Ziqi did not know one of them, and the other was... Liang Boya.

The boy Song Ziqi didn’t know should be Jiang Xinyue’s “Chen Lang”—he was a handsome guy with a bit of a mixed-race look. Song Ziqi couldn’t help but take a closer look, after all, although there are foreign students in G University , but they were all purely foreign faces, he had never seen a half-breed yet.

As for Liang Boya at the side, Song Ziqi only glanced at him, then looked away.

The three of them were stunned at the same time when they saw Song Ziqi lying on the ground, but Chen Lang was the first to react. He looked at Song Ziqi with bright eyes, and then whistled frivolously: "Hi, beauty, what are you looking for?" Do you need help?"

Song Ziqi paused, then shook his head.

Chen Lang's expression was a bit disappointed: "Is it really not necessary?"

Song Ziqi: "..."

Wait, this voice seems familiar?

"What are you looking for, we can help." Jiang Xinyue also smiled slightly at Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi finally came to his senses, wait, isn't that... the voice of a Chinese pastoral cat?

Just when Song Ziqi was in a daze, a long white and slender hand stretched out in front of him.

Song Ziqi paused, his hand had distinct joints and slender fingers, and in the palm of his hand lay his mobile phone that had been dropped N times and the screen was cracked into spider webs.

Following that hand, Song Ziqi raised his head and saw that it was Liang Boya who had been forcibly ignored by him.

"Is this your phone?"

Liang Boya's voice was gentle and gentle. When his eyes fell on a person, it seemed that he could easily give that person the illusion of being fully focused.

It seems that this person has put all his attention on you.

Song Ziqi paused, grabbed the phone in his hand, turned around and ran away... limping away.

"Although she looks so cute, her running posture seems a little too bold..." Chen Lang looked at Song Ziqi's leaving figure and said regretfully.

Jiang Xinyue glanced at Liang Boya and frowned, "I didn't even say thank you..."

Liang Boya put down his hand hanging in mid-air, and suddenly chuckled: "Didn't you say to eat seafood porridge, let's go."

The author has something to say: Gong and Shou fell in love at first sight!

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...which is of course impossible233