After Zheng Yun took a shower, he felt that his whole body could attract butterflies.

Wang Qiu's big t-shirt was a little bit broken on him, but he could still wear it.Fortunately, beach pants are big.

Although the big brother wandered around in it, it was decent anyway.

Wang Qiuzheng looked at Zheng Yun's coat with distressed expression.

Theoretically speaking, this material should not get wet, and now it is soaked, and I don't know how to save it.

"I've finished washing." Zheng Yun walked over to pick up his coat, walked into the bathroom, threw it into the washing machine, put in the laundry detergent and turned it on in one go, which made Wang Qiu stunned.

"It's not that you can't use a washing machine..."

"If it doesn't work, just throw it away." Zheng Yun was wearing white T-shirt shorts with his hips crossed, speaking very chicly.

Wang Qiu couldn't help crying and laughing, only to find out that Zheng Yun actually wiped the bathroom for him after taking a bath, and his heart was a little complicated for a while.

"Why haven't you applied medicine to your foot?" Zheng Yun scanned Wang Qiu's previous injury, and muttered in disapproval, "Do you have a medicine box at home? I'll get it for you."

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Wang Qiu was a little embarrassed. He is such an adult, but today he was not only recited all the way, but now he was given medicine like a child.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Zheng Yun didn't know what was going on in Wang Qiu's mind. He took a small bench and sat in front of Wang Qiu. Wang Qiu sat on the sofa and was taller than him. Holding a cotton ball iodophor in his hand, he was concentrating on applying the medicine.

The place that was worn out before will turn white after being soaked in water, which is miserable to look at.

Wang Qiu felt uneasy, his feet receded, and he was caught.

"What are you hiding from?" Zheng Yun laughed at him, "Are you really a big girl? She's still shy."

"It hurts to rub."

"It doesn't hurt if the skin is rotten, don't you have to carry it all the way back..." Zheng Yun was very disgusted, but the movements of his hands slowed down, "Your feet are too small, similar to my hands."

"My feet are 39!" Wang Qiu was very dissatisfied, "It doesn't matter if my feet are big or small... With my appearance, do you think I'm a bitch or a pervert?"

Wang Qiu used to have very good friends, and they were very affectionate to be called brothers.But that friend scolded him for being perverted, disgusting and sissy as soon as he found out that he was wearing a skirt, and cut off contact with him like an infectious disease.At that time, he was very sad for a while, and then he gradually figured it out, as long as he can be himself, fate gathers and breaks up according to God's will.But after so many years, he suddenly wanted to know what Zheng Yun thought of him.

Do you find him disgusting too?

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Zheng Yun suddenly felt that the expression of his assistant, who was always supernatural, was a bit pitiful.In fact, Wang Qiu looks very unique. He is suitable for both men's and women's clothing, and has his own style.

Just like Wang Qiu wearing a dark green silk nightgown without makeup now, it will not look weird, just like the crane embroidered on his body, it is as ecstatic.

So Zheng Yun spoke up.

"You are you, what does it matter if you are a man or a woman? Wearing women's clothes is nothing more than a personal hobby, and being slender is nothing more than genetics. I think people have no template. With your work ability, you are a ladyboy. I won’t dislike it either.” He lowered his head and applied the medicine, thought for a while and then said, “Besides, your women’s clothing is pretty good-looking, and you look the best on the streets.”

Looking at Zheng Yun's profile, Wang Qiu was suddenly at a loss.

He didn't speak, Zheng Yun raised his eyes and smiled at him: "On the way back from carrying you, many people looked at you, both men and women, didn't you notice?"

Wang Qiu bent down, put his arms on his face and looked at Zheng Yun at the same level: "Wouldn't other people's opinions affect you?"

"Yes, why not, I'm not made of steel bars." Zheng Yun put Wang Qiu's legs down and threw the cotton wool by himself, "You know something about my past, right... When I was studying, Being pointed at by a group of little kids and scolding me for being poor and dirty, no one cares about me, anyway, I learned my current swearing skills at that time."

Wang Qiu probably knew that the life of the big devil was not good, but he didn't know that it was so miserable, so he became a little strangely angry.

"What about you……"

"I was scolded and cried." Zheng Yun washed his hands, feeling helpless, "I'm still not a brat, but when I cry, I'm screwed, and I become a stinking garbage again, which makes me angry. I wondered how to get revenge!"

Wang Qiu clenched his fists tightly: "How to take revenge?"

"First of all, I studied hard and became the number one in the grade. The teacher loved me. Then when I was scolded again later, I rushed up and beat the leader. If I didn't want to die, I would beat him to death. If others beat me, I would bear it. I only beat him, it hurt so much, I beat him while crying, and finally I went to the principal’s office to file a complaint while crying... After that, no one dared to touch me again.”

"So, as long as the fist is hard, no one will provoke me even if I'm still a crying trash." Zheng Yun sat back on the sofa, nestled in like Wang Qiu, and concluded his speech, "Why don't you think about it again? As long as You continue to be my assistant, you can wear skirts to work every day, if you want to be a handsome guy, be a handsome guy, if you want to be a little beauty, be a little beauty."

Wang Qiu laughed at him: "Then what if someone calls me a pervert?"

"None of his business!" Zheng Yun frowned, speaking indignantly, "Furthermore, what does it matter if those messy people dislike you or not? As long as I like it."

"what?"

Wang Qiu was a little flustered, and then heard the broken thoughts of the big devil again.

"You are the most pleasing assistant I have ever used. To be honest, I am reluctant to let you go, or I will cry in front of you immediately. Do you feel sorry for me?"

Wang Qiu threw a pillow on Zheng Yun's face.

"Dream!"

But Wang Qiu turned his head and smiled.

Boys can also be squeamish and cry at every turn, just like girls are equally brave and strong.

You belong only to yourself.

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