man god man god you lost a boyfriend

Song Ziqi suddenly felt that Liang Boya was really scheming, if Liang Boya had sent him a text message to ask him out, maybe he would have hesitated for a long time, but Liang Boya sent him by voice, listening to Liang Boya's voice, he couldn't bear to refuse at all.

Yes, listening to Liang Boya's voice, he had absolutely no way to refuse.

Song Ziqi fell into a deep entanglement again. It was really difficult for him to continue to deceive Liang Boya against his conscience. Even if he did not intend to deceive Liang Boya at the beginning, he knew that if he continued, he would really become Liang Boya. Emotional liar.

... At that time, I will really have to bear the debt of conscience!

Song Ziqi finally made up his mind, tomorrow he must find a way to confess to Liang Boya!He must confess to the male god that he is not a cute girl but a cute boy... Ahem, an ordinary boy.

That's right, even though Liang Boya might not be able to accept it for a while, and even ignore him...But Song Ziqi still planned to put all his eggs in one basket, because he really didn't want to continue to deceive the male god anymore.

After finally making up his mind to clarify the truth to Liang Boya, Song Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and the mood that had been suppressed for a long time was finally a little lighter.

So Song Ziqi shook his paws and typed a reply to Liang Boya--Okay, I'm free tomorrow≧≦～

After a while, Liang Boya sent another voice: "Then, see you tomorrow...Song Qi."

Hearing Liang Boya's deep voice and the slight air current when he spoke, Song Ziqi suddenly lost half of his body.

With a delicate mood of anticipation and fear for tomorrow, Song Ziqi lay down silently, but he tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but he still couldn't fall asleep... There is no way, thinking that he will confess to Liang Boya tomorrow, he gets nervous Dizziness, deafness and tinnitus, black eyes, frequent urination and urgency...

After coming out of the toilet again, Song Ziqi climbed onto the bed with weak legs, and suddenly, he heard Qi Liang, who was sleeping head to head with him, whispered, "Don't shy away from medical treatment for things like kidney deficiency, just be obedient." Go to the hospital, take the medicine well, and don’t give up the treatment.”

Song Ziqi was indignant: "...you have kidney deficiency!"

I don't know if it was because Song Ziqi's voice was too loud, but the boss on the bed opposite him suddenly said loudly: "That's right, fourth brother, don't give up the treatment!"

Song Ziqi was taken aback, so they were not asleep?

However, he held his breath and waited for a long time, but he never heard the response from the two of them again. Song Ziqi raised his head to check, but found that Qi Liang's breathing was steady and long, as if he was already in a state of deep sleep, and the boss was even sleeping. He started snoring.

Song Ziqi: "..."

Could it be that these two have been talking in their dreams since the beginning? !It's fine to talk in your sleep, but you can still have a conversation!

But after being frightened by this, Song Ziqi was not as nervous as before. His head just touched the pillow, and he fell asleep not long after he woke up.

But it was probably because Song Ziqi thought about it every day, and after he fell asleep, he dreamed at night.

In the dream, Song Ziqi confessed to Liang Boya.

Wearing his usual t-shirt and shorts, he said to Liang Boya who was standing opposite him and couldn't see his face clearly: "I'm sorry, male god, I actually lied to you...I'm actually a boy."

Although the person opposite could not see his face clearly, Song Ziqi knew that that person was Liang Boya.

Song Ziqi in the dream seemed to be afraid that Liang Boya would not believe him, so he lifted up his T-shirt, revealing his fair but flat chest.

After Song Ziqi confessed, Liang Boya, who couldn't see his face clearly, turned around and left without hesitation.

Song Ziqi suddenly fell to the ground, he slowly stretched out his hand, crying and shouting: "Don't~~ God, don't go~~Don't go~~Listen to my explanation~~"

But Liang Boya still walked away without looking back, his back became smaller and smaller, and finally only Song Ziqi's raised claws remained, silently messing in the wind.

When he woke up the next day, Song Ziqi was at a loss for a while, but when he remembered the dream yesterday, he suddenly felt bad again.

He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, so frustrated that the stupid hair on his head drooped. If the male god's reaction after he confessed was the same as in his dream, what should he do?

Although he felt that the male god should not be like this, but after all, he was the one who concealed it, and no matter what the male god's reaction would be, he deserved it.

Let you die!If you don't die, you won't die!If you die, you will die!

Song Ziqi scratched his hair for a long time before getting up from the bed with his messy hair.

Before going out, Song Ziqi hesitated for a long time, but still stuffed women's clothes and cosmetics into his backpack instead of wearing men's clothes.Although he has already planned to confess to Liang Boya, he really should take his time, step by step, step by step, boil the frog in warm water... Ah no, slowly prepare Liang Boya's psychology, and when he finally reveals the truth, maybe The result was not so dire.

At this time, Song Ziqi was already riding a tiger.

After changing into women's clothes again, Song Ziqi took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the toilet, and admired the skirt on his body for a while in the mirror. Putting it on, it became more and more obvious that Song Ziqi had a slender waist, white skin and long legs.

Coupled with Song Ziqi's newly bought black long straight wig, in the mirror there was a dignified girl with long hair and long skirt. Song Ziqi was immediately amazed by himself. He turned left and right in front of the mirror narcissistically, Appreciate it very narcissistically.

Song Ziqi first fell in love with this skirt because he thought it was very fairy, it looked elegant and fairy-like, although he was worried at the beginning that there would be a world of difference between the buyer's show and the seller's show, but after wearing it now, he It turned out that his worries were completely unnecessary.

It's probably because he has a good background, and he is born beautiful and hard to give up... Song Ziqi thought complacently.

Just as Song Ziqi was looking at the mirror and admiring the skirt he was wearing narcissistically, suddenly, a boy walked in.

Song Ziqi who was looking in the mirror: "..."

The boy who accidentally broke in: "..."

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and finally the boy scratched his head and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went wrong..." He exited the toilet while apologizing.

Song Ziqi quickly picked up the bag containing all his things and rushed out of the toilet.

Behind him, the boy stood at the door of the toilet, looked at the sign on the door, and scratched his head in doubt: "It's strange, this is obviously the men's toilet..."

Song Ziqi trotted towards the gate of University G. He thought that he would definitely arrive earlier than Liang Boya this time, but when he ran to the gate, he found that Liang Boya had arrived earlier than him.

Under the warm sunshine in the morning, Liang Boya stood very straight, her back was straight, and the top button of her white shirt was buttoned meticulously, without letting any one fall off, she looked very restrained.

What an ascetic kaolin flower!

When Song Ziqi thought that he was going to confess today, he was tense all over, his heart was beating wildly, as if it would jump out of his chest in a few minutes... But what would Liang Boya's reaction be?Will the male god forgive him?Or just like in his dream... mercilessly walk away?

Thinking that Liang Boya might turn around and leave like in his dream, or talk coldly at him, Song Ziqi was so nervous that his legs trembled again, and he wanted to go to the bathroom very much.

Just when Song Ziqi was hesitating, Liang Boya had already noticed that he was coming, and now he smiled and waved to him not far away.

Song Ziqi was so nervous that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his calf began to tremble. He struggled for a long time, but he walked over obediently.

Liang Boya seemed to notice that Song Ziqi's expression was different, so he frowned and said, "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" He said while reaching out his hand to touch Song Ziqi's forehead.

Song Ziqi, who was guilty, took a step back subconsciously, avoiding Liang Boya's hand with a guilty conscience.

Liang Boya's hand stopped in mid-air immediately, but he quickly laughed: "If you don't feel comfortable, don't force it. It's the same when you come to the buffet next time..." He said gently, as if nothing had happened put his hand down.

Song Ziqi froze suddenly, what the hell!He actually avoided the male god's hand!That is the hand of a male god!The hand of a male god!

Although there was no obvious sad and disappointed expression on Liang Boya's face, but he didn't know if it was Song Ziqi's illusion, he seemed to see a trace of sadness in Liang Boya's eyes.

Song Ziqi felt that at this moment, he was simply a sinner through the ages!He quickly reached out and grabbed Liang Boya's hand, and then pressed Liang Boya's hand on his forehead.

Then he shook his head, indicating to Liang Boya that he was fine.

Liang Boya's fingers were slender and slightly cool. When Song Ziqi grabbed Liang Boya's hand and put it on his forehead, he seemed to feel a trace of electric current rushing over. Although it was weak, the electricity made his whole body numb.

Liang Boya paused for a moment, then laughed, his eyes darkened a bit, the hand covering Song Ziqi's forehead suddenly slipped down slowly, and fell on Song Ziqi's face.

At this moment, Song Ziqi suddenly felt rejoiced. Fortunately, he didn't have much powder on his face, otherwise the male god's hand would be full of powder!

Liang Boya gently caressed Song Ziqi's face with his slender fingers, and quickly put his hand down.

When Song Ziqi felt the hand touching his face leave, he was still vaguely disappointed.

...But, there shouldn't be much powder on his face, right?The male god probably didn't get much fans, right?The skin on his face is smooth, right?The male god shouldn't have touched the pimples on his face, right?He felt that his face was quite smooth, and the hand feeling should be pretty good. The male god should not be disgusted with it, right?I don't know how the male god thinks his face feels like?

Song Ziqi was shy and curious, but he couldn't go directly to ask the male god—"What do you think my face feels like? If you think it feels good, please give me a good review~Dear~"