man god man god you lost a boyfriend

Song Ziqi suddenly understood the thoughts of those ghosts and beasts in H novels who love to play prison games, because now he especially wants to imprison Liang Boya in and prevent others from seeing his male god!

After silently shaking his head to expel some strange thoughts from his mind, Song Ziqi lowered his head and coughed twice, then raised his head and asked Ye Zhongya: "Then when will your brother come home?"

Ye Zhongya looked at him with a "sure enough" expression.

Song Ziqi was very embarrassed by Ye Zhongya's meaningful eyes, and he explained dryly: "Your brother is a famous man in z, so I'm curious..."

Ye Zhongya blinked her eyes: "Okay, there is no need to explain. An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth."

Song Ziqi coughed several times: "Start the class!"

Ye Zhongya opened the book and stared at Song Ziqi with her chin on her hand: "Next week is my birthday, my brother will definitely come home."

Song Ziqi was taken aback, so next week, he will have another chance to get in touch with his male god again? !

Seeing Song Ziqi's expression, Ye Zhongya blinked: "So, are you going to my birthday party that day?"

Song Ziqi thought that he would be able to have intimate contact with the male god again soon, so he nodded quickly: "Okay~" His tone was a little swaying.

Ye Zhongya smiled immediately: "In this case, remember to give me a birthday present."

Song Ziqi: "...Okay, I will."

After teaching Ye Zhongya, Song Ziqi packed a beef brisket rice for Qi Liang to take back.

In fact, Song Ziqi couldn't figure it out, it was so late after he finished teaching Ye Zhongya, what kind of beef brisket rice would Qi Liang want to eat as a supper?After eating so much at night, curse him for gaining three catties!snort.

So after returning to the dormitory, Song Ziqi sat back on the chair, silently watched Qi Liang eating beef brisket rice with relish, and whispered "Fat three catties fat three catties fat three catties...".

Qi Liang, who was enjoying his meal, raised his head and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Curse man, please keep your voice down, I can hear you all."

Song Ziqi lowered his head resentfully and picked up the back of the chair with his fingers: "Haven't you and Chen Lang already hooked up? He should have told you... about Liang Boya or about his other friends, right?"

He held back for a whole night, and there was really no way not to care about Zhu Junzhu, and since Chen Lang and Liang Boya are good friends, he should also know Zhu Junzhu, right?

Although the threat of childhood sweethearts is great, the threat of getting along day and night seems even greater!In so many novels, heaven defeats the bamboo horse, isn't Zhu Junzhu a standard heaven? !Moreover, he and Liang Boya lived in the same dormitory, and they got along day and night.

And the most important thing is, didn't Ye Zhongya say that there was a man who confessed to Liang Boya and was beaten up by Liang Boya... If that Zhu Junzhu also confessed to Liang Boya, why didn't Liang Boya refuse him? Even broke up with him thousands of miles away?

It's definitely not possible because the same dormitory is not easy to tear faces, which is an obviously untenable reason. Song Ziqi doesn't think his male god is the kind of person who compromises.

Recalling the meeting with Zhu Junzhu before, the more Song Ziqi thought about it, the more subtle it became, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Qi Liang picked up a piece of beef brisket and ate it: "Well, I told you, what's the matter?"

Song Ziqi immediately looked at Qi Liang with sad and indignant eyes: "You didn't refute! Sure enough, you and Chen Lang have hooked up! Dog boy boy!"

Qi Liang frowned: "Are you begging for help?"

Song Ziqi immediately discarded his integrity: "You are simply a match made in heaven! Whoever said you are a dog boy and I am in a hurry!"

Qi Liang glanced at Song Ziqi with a half-smile: "Who did you curse just now to gain three catties?"

Song Ziqi discarded morality again: "I curse myself! I'm three catties fatter! No, no, I'm ten catties fatter! Thirty catties fatter!"

Qi Liang nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

Song Ziqi immediately said: "My male god's roommate! His name is Zhu Junzhu! Have you heard Chen Lang talk about him?"

Qi Liang took another piece of beef brisket and ate it: "It seems to be there, what's the matter?"

Song Ziqi blinked: "What did Chen Lang say about him? What kind of person is that Zhu Junzhu?"

Qi Liang paused: "Chen Lang has a good relationship with him, and he has a high opinion of him. He must have a good personality. It seems that he is in the swimming team of University Z. He has won many awards... I guess he is in good shape."

The further Song Ziqi listened, the more he felt a sense of crisis. Fuck it, it doesn't matter if he's handsome, but he's still on the school's swimming team!As soon as he thought of the eight-pack mermaid line, Song Ziqi felt that there was a long way to go to defeat his love rival!

He silently lowered his head to look at his flat chest and a little fleshy belly. No matter if you look at it horizontally or vertically, this white-and-white figure is incomparable to others!

Seeing Song Ziqi's sad and indignant eyes, Qi Liang said flatly, "But...he is gay."

Song Ziqi was stunned: "Ah? How did you know... Could it be that Chen Lang told you?"

Qi Liang finished his beef brisket rice, and calmly closed the lunch box: "How is it possible, you can know it with your knees, how could he see such a thing with his IQ?"

Song Ziqi felt that what Qi Liang said made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

Song Ziqi looked up at Song Ziqi, and continued: "I guessed it from Chen Lang's report. Although that guy is a bit stupid, he seems to have noticed that Zhu Junzhu's attitude towards your male god is quite subtle, probably natural. You have an intuition..."

Song Ziqi pretended not to hear Qi Liang's doting tone, and silently changed the subject: "By the way, are you still going to Z University to watch Chen Lang's rehearsal tomorrow?"

Qi Liang shook his head: "I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go. If you want to see your male god, you can go alone."

Song Ziqi covered his face: "I hate it, don't expose me~"

The next day, after class, Song Ziqi went to Z University to watch Liang Boya rehearse.

Today, many people still come to see Liang Boya and his rehearsals. Because there are too many people, in order to watch the male god up close, Song Ziqi worked hard to get to the front of the crowd. Squeeze.

A girl was hit on the back by his arm, and immediately cast an angry look at him: "You don't look at the road when you walk!"

Song Ziqi hurriedly smiled apologetically at the girl: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The girl looked at Song Ziqi's face, and half of the anger on her face disappeared immediately, and then saw the innocent smile on Song Ziqi's face, and the anger also disappeared. She paused, and said coquettishly: "In the future be careful."

Song Ziqi smiled at her again, and continued to squeeze forward. It has to be said that the trick of swiping his face card is absolutely unfavorable to him. Most of the people who came to see the rehearsal were girls. Seeing Song Ziqi's face, he silently gave up their positions.

So, Song Ziqi squeezed his way to the front row by swiping his face card.

Liang Boya, who was standing on the stage, was smiling, and his smile made people feel like a spring breeze, like a breeze blowing on the face.

After silently talking nympho to the male god on the stage for a while, Song Ziqi began to look around. After looking around, he immediately saw Zhu Junzhu standing at the door who didn't know when to come.

Zhu Junzhu stood at the door with the fewest people, looking up at Liang Boya.

The way he looked at Liang Boya made Song Ziqi feel a strong sense of crisis. The undisguised scorching gaze made Song Ziqi frown.

I don't know if he noticed Song Ziqi's gaze, Zhu Junzhu suddenly looked towards Song Ziqi, Song Ziqi couldn't dodge in time, and happened to meet Zhu Junzhu's gaze.

Song Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, then saw Zhu Junzhu looking at him and smiling at him, revealing two dimples.

Song Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, Zhu Junzhu had only seen him in women's clothing... Could it be that Zhu Junzhu recognized him?

Song Ziqi turned his head quickly, he didn't think Zhu Junzhu would be as dumb as Chen Lang.

At this moment, Song Ziqi's cell phone rang suddenly.

Song Ziqi connected the phone, and Song Xueying's voice rang out immediately.

"Brother! Kneel down and beg for help!"

"What do you want to buy for you this time?"

Song Ziqi's tone was helpless.

"It's not for shopping, it's for helping out. Anyway, come here first."

Song Xueying's tone was very urgent.

"But I'm not at G University now, I'm at Z University..."

Song Ziqi hesitated a little.

"I'm also at Z University! I'm backstage right now, come here quickly."

Song Ziqi hesitated for a moment, but he walked around to the back of the stage and went up the stage along the stairs.

The backstage was full of students rehearsing, many of them were from the music department of the dance department, all of them were tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful, and Song Ziqi's eyes were a little straight.

Soon, Song Ziqi saw Song Xueying from the crowd and walked towards Song Xueying.

"Brother, you are finally here! The whole world is waiting for your help!"

As soon as Song Xueying saw Song Ziqi, she pounced on him, as if the rain was coming after a long drought.

At first Song Ziqi thought that Song Xueying's words were just exaggerating, but when he saw a dozen people behind Song Xueying looking at him eagerly, he was shocked. When did he become so popular?

Song Xueying grabbed Song Ziqi's hand and pulled him to the crowd: "This is my brother, how about it?"

Among the group of people, a girl with a rather neutral appearance and dress looked Song Ziqi up and down, touched her chin, and nodded in satisfaction: "Perfect! That's him!"

Song Xueying blinked at the girl: "I'll just say it, listen to me, you're right! My brother is fair and beautiful, right?"

Song Ziqi was at a loss, and his face was blank: "What? What are you talking about?"

"Brother, this is the president of Z Drama Club." Song Xueying turned her head and introduced the girl to Song Ziqi, "Her name is Zhong Xingxing, and she is also my good friend."

Zhong Xingxing raised her eyebrows and smiled at Song Ziqi. Her appearance was originally neutral, and there was a bit of heroism in her eyebrows that ordinary girls don't have. When she raised her eyebrows and smiled, she brought a bit of handsomeness: "Hello, this is We are going to perform a reverse version of "Sleeping Beauty" for this theatrical performance, but because the boy playing Sleeping Beauty... accidentally fell down the stairs yesterday and was injured."

Song Ziqi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "So..."

Zhong Xingxing smiled slightly: "He has been injured for a hundred days, so he can't continue to appear on stage. We are short of an actor to play Sleeping Beauty. We need a boy with a handsome appearance, a thin figure, and a woman who is suitable for women's clothing, but It is very difficult to find people who meet our requirements...Xue Ying recommended you to me, and after seeing you in person, I think you are very suitable for our requirements."

Song Ziqi pointed at himself, with an incredulous expression on his face: "Female, women's clothing? Are you kidding me! How can I be suitable for wearing women's clothing? I look so manly! Pure man! A real man!"

Song Xueying laughed immediately: "Brother, don't be joking! You are a real man with your small body!"

Song Ziqi's fair face flushed red: "Anyway, a man like me would never wear women's clothing!"

Fuck!His previous women's clothing photos had been a little red for a while, what if someone with a sharp eye finds out that he is the "girl" who was popular on Weibo? !

Of course, the most important thing is, if he agrees, won't he have to wear women's clothing in front of the male god again?

"Please, brother," Song Xueying hugged Song Ziqi's arm coquettishly, "Please, please."

Song Ziqi couldn't stand someone acting like a baby to him, but when he thought of wearing women's clothes on stage, he still shook his head firmly: "You must memorize a lot of lines to perform on stage. You have practiced many times before, right? It's not long before the official performance." God, how could I memorize so many lines in a few days?"

Before Song Xueying opened her mouth, Zhong Xingxing smiled: "If this is the problem, you don't have to worry, Sleeping Beauty only has one line from beginning to end. As for the action, except for the scene where the spindle is pierced until the finger falls down at the beginning, after that You can stay in bed forever."

Song Ziqi was stunned: "Is it that simple?"

Zhong Xingxing nodded: "It's as simple as that. Your only line is to say 'Are you the prince who woke me up by kissing me?' after being kissed awake by the prince, and then hugged happily with the prince."

The dozen or so people behind Zhong Xingxing looked at Song Ziqi pleadingly, and Song Ziqi was instantly stressed.

Song Xueying also took Song Ziqi's hand and begged him: "Brother, Xingxing and the others have spent a lot of hard work and time on this performance, so you should help me, and I'll treat you to dinner."

Song Ziqi hesitated.

"Even the costumes have been borrowed." Song Xueying looked at the little pink dress hanging behind her, and looked expectantly at Song Ziqi again, "Brother, please, you can try it on first."

As a fan of pink, Song Ziqi was immediately struck by the beautiful and fairy little dress. He looked at the little pink dress, just like when he passed by the window of a clothing store countless times. I can't move my eyes.

He even began to convince himself in his heart that he must wear heavy makeup when performing on stage, and it must be far from plain makeup. Even those who have seen photos of him without makeup in women's clothing may not recognize him with heavy makeup...

Song Ziqi's hesitation immediately gave Song Xueying hope. She turned around and took off the little pink dress, and stuffed it into Song Ziqi's arms, along with a golden fake hair.

Song Ziqi was holding the gown and the golden retriever in his arms, and before he could react, Song Xueying pushed him into the temporary dressing room behind the stage.

This temporary fitting room was blocked by a piece of heavy cloth at the corner of the backstage. It was very simple and ventilated on both sides. Song Ziqi could even see people on both sides through the gap.

...It's simply shame play.

Song Ziqi lowered his head and touched the dress in his arms. In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of the women's dress. He gritted his teeth and began to take off his clothes.

Soon, his clothes and pants were taken off.

Song Ziqi took a deep breath and began to change into the little pink dress.

After all, that dress was not designed for men, so the shoulders were a bit narrow. Fortunately, Song Ziqi was thin and squeezed in with a little effort.

Putting on a dress and fake fur, Song Ziqi hesitantly opened the heavy curtain and walked out.