non-absolute crush

Tian Yu was in a bad mood looking at the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared, especially when he noticed Jiang Xun's actions.But when he met Shang Jiang Xun's sharp eyes, the indecent words in his mouth got stuck, and his momentum was half weak. He knew that he was not as good as Jiang Xun. After a while, he responded sullenly: "Sorry, I can't think about it." It's been a week, and I'm disturbing classmate Song Ran."

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows and didn't respond, he hugged Song Ran in the same posture as before.

Qi Feifan and Tan Wei witnessed the complete incident. Tan Wei was no stranger to Jiang Xun and Song Ranhao's relationship with each other at the same table.

He glanced at Tian Yu, and when he saw the other party's lost and annoyed state, his heart skipped a beat: Doesn't it look like he was rejected when he wanted to make friends?This is obviously a reaction to being hit by a rival in love!

Suddenly he put his arms around Tan Wei and asked, "What's going on with Xiao Song and Jiang Xun?"

Tan Wei was at a loss: "What's going on?"

"What's the relationship between them?"

"The relationship at the same table, the way they have been getting along since sitting at the same table has always been like this."

"Really just at the same table?"

"correct."

Qi Feifan was silent for a while, watching Tan Wei hesitate to speak.

Here Song Ran completely obeyed Jiang Xun and was taken back by him obediently. Why is he so like a boyfriend declaring sovereignty in front of a rival in love?Song Ran's heart pounded when he realized this.

As soon as Jiang Xun took Song Ran back to his place, he fixedly looked at him, and said in a low and serious tone, "He has impure thoughts about you, so don't be alone with him in the future, you know?"

Although Jiang Xun himself didn't have much innocence towards Song Ran, but he was able to say such things to Song Ran with the cheek.

Seeing Jiang Xun being so serious, Song Ran thought for a moment that Tian Yu had some character problem that he didn't know about. Jiang Xun was so serious because he was afraid that Song Ran would be hurt.

So the idea of ​​his boyfriend swearing sovereignty disappeared, and he also got serious and nodded carefully at Jiang Xun.

……

In the last two, three, and 10 minutes of the evening self-study these days, the sports committee is almost always organizing the registration work and some activity arrangements for the school sports meeting.

The self-study program was almost finished the next day. The school actually arranged the number of students for each program, but fortunately there were many boys in the science class, so Song Ran was not forced to sign up.

Among the people around Song Ran, Jiang Xun really reported for the 400-meter hurdles.In addition, there are 4-meter track and field and class 100×[-]-meter relay.

Tan Wei applied for the shot put and the 1000-meter long-distance race. Although he looks a little fat, his endurance is not bad. He was among the top runners in the junior high school 1000-meter race.

Xia Xingchen also applied for the 1000-meter long-distance race and the high jump, and he also had him in the 4×100 relay in the class.

After the project application is over, there will be some logistical literature and art publicity work. The school requires that each athlete must have a logistician, and the logistician must follow the athlete at all times, and deliver water or support the athlete as soon as the athlete finishes participating in the competition.

There were quite a lot of students in the class who didn't compete, so Xia Xingchen arranged for each athlete to find a backer, and go to him to register one-on-one when the time came, and make another arrangement for the athletes who didn't have a backer.

After Xia Xingchen finished speaking, Tan Wei's first reaction was to find Song Ran as a logistics supporter, but he remembered that they were "only newcomers laughing". Sure enough, Jiang Xun in front of him looked at Song Ran with a smile after Xia Xingchen finished speaking. : "Little deskmate, I make up math for you every day, you can't be too much for me as a logistics support?"

"It's not too much, I was thinking of giving you the later stage." Song Ran's answer was also within his expectations.

Even knowing that the result is like this, Tan Wei still can't help but click his tongue: How can I hear the old man crying, tsk tsk tsk, people, they like the new and dislike the old.

In the end, Tan Wei found logistics with his good popularity.

Then a lot of things were discussed, and the team leaders of each department were determined.And some shopping lists for sports drinks, towel flower balls and so on.

But what everyone pays most attention to is the entry square for the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting. There will also be various awards during the school sports meeting, and one of the awards is the best square formation.The literary and art committee member said that she had inquired about other classes, and that the class with the foresight would organize and buy class uniforms as soon as the semester started, and the whole class would appear in custom-made uniforms at that time.

There are also some classes that have no time to prepare, and plan to bring handsome men and beautiful women to the front of the phalanx, and wear their own clothes to look better as a front row, which is not bad.

But these are ordinary, not unique.

After thinking about it for a while, a girl suggested to grab a boy to wear women's clothing, and the boy walked in front in women's clothing. The comedy effect was full, and he must be the most unique one in the audience.

Many girls agreed after hearing this, and many boys who thought they would not let themselves wear women's clothing also booed.The literary and art committee thinks this proposal is more feasible, but the most important thing is that it is too late to buy women's clothing.

A girl quickly proposed a solution to this problem. She said that she has a lot of JK and Lolita-style skirts at home, which can be borrowed.

In this way, this method is completely feasible, and the literary and art committee immediately began to ask the boys if anyone volunteered to come out with women's clothing.

None of the boys voluntarily, but there are quite a lot of booing and calling other people's names, and those who are called by their names are also rejected. Except for those who really have special hobbies, no boys are willing to take the initiative to wear women's clothing.

Soon someone suggested that if everyone has no objection to this proposal but no one is willing to take the initiative to stand up, then draw a number, use computer software to randomly draw numbers, the people who get drawn can only be said to be unlucky and come out women's clothing up.

The boy who booed for a moment quieted down, for fear that he had made the loudest booing just now, and then turned his head and got drawn.It's really hard to say such a thing as luck.

Song Ran was nervous from the very beginning. He was fair and tender. When he first started talking about women's clothing, he noticed that the literary and art committee members on the stage looked around and lingered on him for the longest time.

Tan Wei was the first to call out Song Ran's name when he started booing.

Although everyone is very open-minded now, it's not that Song Ran can't accept wearing women's clothes, but when he thinks that he is wearing women's clothes to stand in front of the class phalanx, and the whole school will see him, his thin skin really can't accept it.

Although it is a very fair lottery now, he may not be drawn, but Song Ran just had a bad feeling. He watched nervously as the literary and art committee began to use the software for random numbers, and his heart beat faster than facing the sultry lottery. Jiang Xun was even faster.

Everyone also watched with bated breath the art committee member's actions on the computer, and she said it's starting now, and she clicked the "Start" button on the mouse.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Clicking the mouse, a rough male voice couldn't help but swear.

"Oh, Wenmin, did you fall?"

"Wen Min, King Kong Barbie deserves to be you!"

……

Zhou Wenmin's name sounds like a literati, but he himself is a sports student with a height of 1.8 meters, dark skin and well-developed limbs. Just thinking about it, the picture of him wearing a small skirt must be extremely exciting.

Zhou Wenmin stared at the booing people and was speechless. He immediately decided to drag them into the water, so he turned to the literary and art committee and suggested: "Good things come in pairs. I'm so lonely alone. Two people seem more harmonious. How about another one?"

The literary and art committee thought for a while and thought it made sense, so they started clicking the mouse again.

Zhou Wenmin is thick-skinned, and he also knows that it is not himself who is embarrassing him wearing women's clothing, but other people's eyes, so he stares at the computer screen with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, praying in his heart that he must draw a girl who just made a fuss own people.

Song Ran raised his heart just after letting go, and after pressing the mouse button, it was 78. There were not so many people in his class, so he had to start all over again.

After the art committee clicked again, Song Ran froze when he saw the numbers on the computer screen.

The two small numbers 1 and 3 on the computer screen are particularly dazzling in Song Ran's eyes.

"No. 13, who is No. 13? Is there anyone among you who is No. 13?" Zhou Wenmin didn't know who No. 13 was and began to ask the people around him.

"Number 13 is Song Ran!" Then a girl's surprised voice sounded.

When Jiang Xun saw the numbers on the computer screen, his gaze had already moved to his little deskmate. Looking at the other person's body that froze for a moment, Jiang Xun couldn't tell what he felt.

He should have been excited and looking forward to it, because he could see Song Ran wearing a small skirt, but then he was a little unhappy, because Song Ran didn't wear it for himself alone, everyone in the school could see it, he He didn't want everyone to focus on Song Ran, but in the end, he couldn't figure out which emotion was more dominant.

Although Tan Wei was yelling at Song Ran just now, he never thought that Song Ran would really be drawn. When he saw the numbers on the computer screen, he quickly covered his mouth. He was afraid that Song Ran would blame him. crow's mouth.

Song Ran is thin and tall, her skin is white and tender, and she looks good. One can imagine the effect of wearing women's clothes. It is completely two extremes with Zhou Wenmin. Other people around have faint eyes when they fall on Song Ran. Excited to look forward to.

The literary and art committee had been staring at Song Ran just now, and now that Song Ran was really drawn, her tone trembled with excitement: "Then Song Ran, is that the deal?"

Although Song Ran was unwilling to do so, it was after all related to the collective honor of the class, and it was just because of his bad luck. He had no reason to refuse, and he nodded in despair.

Zhou Wenmin originally wanted to drag the nearby people into the water, but ended up dragging Song Ran who had never made a fuss. He felt a little sorry, and apologized to Song Ran with his palms together: "Xiao Song, I'm sorry."

Song Ran thought: You %`×&%￥#...

There was a half smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine."

After this, Song Ran, who was looking forward to the school sports meeting, began to feel ashamed. He even wondered if it would rain on the day of the school sports meeting. If it rained, he shouldn't have to enter the venue, right?

Song Ran checked the weather forecast when he went back that day, good guy, those few days were sunny.

Song Ran became even more desperate, and began to lose interest in anything.

But the others are full of anticipation for this, wishing for the school sports meeting tomorrow.Most of the girls also have a common hobby, which is to see cute and good-looking boys wearing small skirts. When Zhou Wenmin was drawn for the first time, everyone thought it would be in a comedy style, and everyone laughed and it was over.

But when Song Ran was drawn, the eyes of many girls lit up instantly: Song Ran must give me a beautiful appearance, Song Ran must surprise me and overwhelm the audience!

So in the past few days, many girls, including the literary and art committee members, have been thinking about how to dress up Song Ran every day.

They reached a consensus: wigs must have!Makeup too!Trinkets too!

Song Ran received almost all the news from them:

"What is your height and weight?"

"Do you like this color?"

"What do you think of this dress? Can you accept it?"

"This style of wig, is it okay?"

……

Song Ran really wanted to cry but had no tears, it was really hard for him.

Only then did Jiang Xun realize that he was mostly excited and looking forward to it.Song Ran secretly looked at the phone and didn't know how to reply to the girls, but Jiang Xun comforted Song Ran while watching the skirt styles sent by the girls and giving advice to Song Ran, he even wanted to see what Song Ran sent the girls Wear every skirt.

He knew that Song Ran was being forced to do something he didn't want to do and he should comfort him, but Jiang Xun just couldn't control his anticipation.

Alas—man!While he spurned himself, he thought it would be nice to replace the yellow wig with the long brown hair.

After several days of mental torment, Song Ran finally thought about it on the day of the school sports meeting: Forget it, let’s go all out, anyway, no one will know that I am wearing a skirt and a wig except my classmates, and the phalanx is over I'll go and replace it, and even if someone else recognizes it and asks, I'll just refuse to admit it.

In the morning, each class entered the phalanx at eight o'clock, and as soon as Song Ran arrived in the classroom at seven o'clock, she was stuffed full of clothes by the girls.

The girls stuffed it to him excitedly and told him to change it quickly, and then they came back quickly after the change, and they also gave him makeup.

Zhou Wenmin was also stuffed full of clothes and planned to wait for Song Ran to go to the toilet to change. There were already many people in the class at this time, and everyone was staring at them with shining eyes, which was very novel.

Song Ran hugged the clothes, thinking of going all out, and began to go to the bathroom with Zhou Wenmin to change clothes.

Along the way, Zhou Wenmin kept apologizing to Song Ran. He only wanted to pick one person, so he was really sorry for Song Ran.

Song Ran had already thought about it, and Zhou Wenmin didn't do it on purpose, he himself had to wear women's clothes, so he was his brother and brother, so he didn't blame Zhou Wenmin anymore, and showed him a sincere but slightly bitter smile.

The school bell rang just as the two entered the toilet, so that they would not be embarrassed when they finished changing when no one was in the toilet.

Song Ran is relatively thin, and the girls prepared him a classic jk short-sleeved skirt with a light green checked skirt, a small bow tie of the same color as the skirt, and white knee-length stockings.

Zhou Wenmin is really too strong. The girl who borrowed the skirt was afraid that he would tear the skirt if he moved, so he prepared a loose long skirt that could be regarded as Lolita.

Song Ran went into the toilet and hung his clothes aside. He felt that he was mentally prepared.But when he picked up the skirt and compared it with himself, and found that it was as short as his thighs, he began to hesitate and struggle again. He wanted to change it, but he was unwilling to act no matter what.

"Xiao Song, Xiao Song, have you changed it yet? Oh, fuck me, there is a zipper on my back, and I can't zip it up. Wait, can you help me?" Zhou Wenmin had no psychological pressure at all. He started to put on the skirt, but halfway through it, he found that the zipper couldn't be closed and asked Song Ran for help.

"Okay, you open the door and I'll help you now!" Zhou Wenmin's sudden sound startled Song Ran but also diverted Song Ran's attention.

Hearing this, Zhou Wenmin opened the door of his toilet, revealing most of his chest.

Zhou Wenmin's skirt was the same color as Song Ran's, it was small and fresh green, and it was exquisitely crafted with various lace bows, but it was really incongruous to wear on Zhou Wenmin, who had long arms, long legs and muscular body.

Song Ran was startled when she saw him, and really realized what a "King Kong Barbie" is.

"Yeah, why haven't you changed yet?"

"I'll change it later, turn around and I'll help you zip up first!" Song Ran withdrew her gaze and calmed down, and began to plan to zip up Zhou Wenmin.

After Zhou Wenmin turned around, Song Ran found the zipper and began to pull it up, but Zhou Wenmin was so strong that he couldn't move the zipper until two-thirds of it was pulled, and the skirt would probably be damaged if he pulled it forcefully.

Seeing that Zhou Wenmin was wearing a skirt that was stretched two-thirds, he jumped up and down a few times, and when he found that the skirt would not fall off, he compromised, which is also very good.

"Thank you, Xiao Song, then change quickly, I'll wait for you outside." Zhou Wenmin hugged his clothes, and began to walk around in the toilet wearing a skirt and trying various movements. There is no way to walk!"

"Zama step is not enough"

"I can't even jump."

……

Gradually find fun later: "Xiao Song, don't tell me you're pretty cool"

"It's also quite light."

……

Seeing that Zhou Wenmin was so calm, Song Ran also went all out, and quickly began to take off his clothes and change his skirts.

He felt fine when he put on the short jacket, nothing strange except that it was a little small, but when he took off his pants and put on a plaid skirt, he felt that his lower body was ventilated every step of the way. This strange experience For the first time, he felt uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and began to put on his socks.I have been giving myself psychological counseling in my heart: it's just a matter of such a short time, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

"Ah, squad leader, why are you here?" Just as Song Ran was bending over to put on his socks, Zhou Wenmin exclaimed from outside.

"I'm looking for Song Song, is he in there? Haven't changed yet?" Then Jiang Xun's nice voice sounded.

"Yes, it should be soon."

"Then I'll wait for him here. You go back and put on your makeup first. The girls are urging you, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Okay, then I'm leaving, Xiao Song, the squad leader is waiting for you and I will leave." Zhou Wenmin shouted loudly and ran out of the toilet.

Hearing that Jiang Xun came and was standing outside waiting for him, Song Ran's hands shaking while holding the socks: I don't know what Jiang Xun's reaction will be when he sees it later, it's really embarrassing and shameful.

The collection of various emotions caused Song Ran to wear socks for a long time.

Jiang Xun leaned against the wall slightly, just looking at the toilet that showed someone, even after a long time, he didn't make a sound to urge him, and waited quietly.

Song Ran had been wearing it for a long time, and he took several deep breaths, and finally, with the thought of going out early and late, he slammed open the door of the toilet.