Rebirth Outfit

On the website of the xx Cup Cosplay Contest, the results of the 201x preliminary round were announced, and the photos of the 30 cosplayers were placed prominently on the homepage for netizens to browse and comment on.

Under the cos photo of a certain little brother, a row of comments are spectacular:

——Definitely love my little brother!

——嘤嘤嘤~~It’s so handsome!

--What a nice view!

——This boy looks so good, I haven't seen him before, is he a newcomer?

——A cute face full of blood~~ I was killed in seconds~(^_^)~

——Male God, please accept my knees!

——Male god, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!

--Depend on!The old lady was instantly caught!

- This is really wonderful!

--handsome!Let’s act in the live-action version~~ (Infinite Echo)

……

There are praises, and naturally there are dislikes:

--too skinny!

——The face is too handsome, and there is no murderous spirit!

——Cold is cold enough, but the eyes are not murderous, as if about to fall asleep, brother, are you sleepy←←

——Brother is a person without past and future, that kind of remoteness and loneliness is not so easy to imitate, this coser is beautiful, but he doesn’t feel like a little brother

--so so

——With a little brother, how can we not be naive, bad reviews!

……

Cheng Yao sat in front of the computer and habitually opened the cosplay bar to refresh posts.

A new post that has built up hundreds of floors in a short period of time floats high on the homepage, the title - 201x xx cup cosplay competition 30 preliminary coser pictures (pictures kill traffic carefully!).

Cheng Yao poked in, and browsed one by one.

Kakashi is so handsome!Hey, it turns out that this cosplayer is a girl!

Wow, wow, Bai Zihua is so immortal~~~~

Yay, Kagura is so cute!

Oh, hello, this Shadian's eyes are so good! !

Wow, my brother is so beautiful!And looking at it this way, it looks like Mai Dong hahahaha~~

Cheng Yao saved the favorite picture, and when she clicked on the little brother's picture, she carefully observed the cosplayer's facial features. The more she looked at it, the more she looked like Ophiopogon japonicus, but the temperament was very different. Could it be that there are really similarities?

She followed up the post on the floor of the picture:

——Brother cos' male profile is like a classmate of mine!

Not long after, a friend replied under that comment:

—Maybe it’s your classmate’s cosplay!Ha ha ha ha!

Huh?

Huh? !

A possibility that I hadn't thought of before rushed into my mind and took root deeply.She shook her hands, excitedly clicked on the homepage of the competition, found the picture of the younger brother, and looked at the cn watch:

Zhang Qiling: Mai Dong

Makeup: Anson

Photography: lettuce

Later: Anson

Instantly struck by lightning!

Cheng Yao crawled back to the original post bar building with a scorched face, and typed out a line of words on the keyboard with more trembling hands than before:

——Going to verify, it’s really my classmate~~~~~~

——! ! (☆_☆) The girl wants to hook up!

——Ask for the male god's details!

——The girl handed over the male god and we are still good friends!

Mai Dong didn't know what happened in Two-dimensional, he was worried about hiding from others, and Ji Chi's attentive delivery of meals three times a day made him overwhelmed, so he simply sneaked into An Sen's studio and lingered.He decided to implement his second strategy - cold treatment, let Ji Chi dry out for a period of time, wait for his feelings to cool down, and if he doesn't cool down, let him cool down until he cools down, and see who can consume the other.

Anson's nose and face were more swollen than him, and he stopped accepting business until the swelling subsided. He stayed in the studio, fiddled with fabrics, and then made various props.Mai Dong knew that he was making something for the competition, so he didn't pay attention to it. He just nestled alone, scrambling for "Tomb Raider X" on the screen of his mobile phone.The mobile phone is still the old version that has been used for several years. The screen is as small as dried tofu. It's a good thing he can read it without worrying about his eyes.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly vibrated, indicating that there was an incoming call.As soon as Mai Dong put the mobile phone to his ear, Cheng Yao's high-decibel noise penetrated his eardrum through mobile communication.

"Ahhhh~~~~ Mai Dong Mai Dong!!"

Mai Dong was so scared that he immediately pulled the phone away, frowning and thinking, this person has eaten too many brain fragments since he hasn't seen him for a few days?

Finally, after she finished calling, he pulled the phone back to his ear and asked, "What the hell is your name? Your ears are almost deafened by you."

"You are too mean! You don't tell me such a big thing?! Can you still have fun?!"

What the hell?

Before Mai Dong could express his doubts, Cheng Yao screamed again: "Ahhh!! You actually cossed my male god!!"

Hearing this sentence, Mai Dong finally understood what she was talking about, "You know all of this?"

"The XX Cup every year is a grand event in the cosplay world! How can I, a fan, not know about it!! Do you still need someone in your team? Add me! I can do anything! Serving tea, pouring water, and doing chores are all handed over to I!"

"Stop making trouble." Mai Dong said helplessly.

"Who made a fuss, I'm serious! What's your next cosplay? Oh no, where are you now? I'll go find you right away!"

Mai Dong couldn't beat her, and told her that it was the studio she had been to before.

About half an hour later, Cheng Yao arrived excitedly, and when she saw Mai Dong, she patted his shoulder proudly and said, "Good Mai Dong, I saw you right!" Then she found Mai Dong The abnormality on the face made him yell again, "Ah, is your face swollen?! The only thing you can see is this face? How did it get ruined?!"

Mai Dong was disturbed so much that the nerves on her temples stopped beating. It was unbearable. She dragged her arm and came to An Sen's place: "Don't you want to join? Tell our team leader!" The hot potato fled away as if flying away.

Cheng Yao lived up to expectations and immediately changed her target.Seeing that Anson was concentrating on his work, she couldn't interrupt casually, so she stood by and watched.After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly pointed to a place and said, "Isn't the pattern on the collar more three-dimensional when embroidered?"

Only then did An Sen realize that there was someone next to him. He didn't like to be disturbed while working, so he glanced at Cheng Yao and recognized that it was the one Mai Dong invited to help last time. For the sake of acquaintance, he couldn't be cold-faced, and said perfunctorily: "Use Embroidery is of course better, but good embroidery masters are hard to find."

Cheng Yao said triumphantly, "Isn't that the one in front of you?"

An Sen looked at her and smiled: "You? Cross stitch doesn't count."

"Do you look down on people? Let me tell you, my wife's grandmother used to be the embroiderer of a wealthy family. We pass down the craftsmanship from family to daughter, not to men. I have been learning embroidery from my grandmother since I was five years old!"

Ansen stared at her suspiciously: "You really know how to embroider? Do you have embroidery? Can you show me?"

"I really have it!" Cheng Yao said, opening the satchel, and took out a folded handkerchief, "I embroidered this myself, take it and see!"

Anson took it over and took a look. There was a lily of the valley embroidered on one corner of the light yellow silk handkerchief. It was delicate, delicate and lovely. Although it was not comparable to the craftsmanship of those embroidery masters, it was not at the level that ordinary amateurs could achieve. .

If she really knows how to embroider, it would be a surprise, so that the clothing can be made more perfect. Thinking of this, An Sen looked at Cheng Yao with a hot look, but deliberately said with a stern face: "That's right. So-so, can you ask your grandma to help me embroider?"

"Fart!" Cheng Yao jumped, and then realized that the words she said were a little uncivilized, which destroyed the ladylike temperament she had worked so hard to manage. She touched her hair in a concealed manner, and said in a weak tone, "My grandma has bad eyesight when she is old. I won’t embroider, my mother didn’t learn it at all, and now I’m the only one in our family who can embroider, do you like it or not.”

"All right, all right," An Sen comforted Cheng Yao with a smile, "Master, let's discuss this pattern. How do you think it's better to embroider?"

"Of course we have to use antique embroidery, here we use gold thread coils first..." Cheng Yao said that she didn't care about the faults of villains, and she talked with An Sen in detail.

When Mai Dong noticed, the two were already chatting head to head, like brothers and sisters who had been separated for many years.He deeply felt that he had missed something, so he became curious and walked over to listen to what they were talking about.

An Sen and Cheng Yao are holding on to a piece of pink gauze, discussing the position and stitching of a certain flower embroidery.Mai Dong listened for a while, then looked at Cheng Yao in surprise: "I heard the girls in the class say that you can embroider, I thought it was cross-stitch, so you really can embroider?" The skills of a quiet lady are related to Cheng Yao, a irascible girl. If you say that she can play basketball, he may still believe it.Then, ignoring Cheng Yao's flustered expression, she turned to An Sen: "How do I think this piece of material is pink, which character needs to wear pink clothes? You don't think you want me to reverse the role?" He smiled , but this smile is a bit dangerous no matter how you look at it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a chill ran down Anson's spine, and he thought to himself, it's over, it's over, I can't hide it anymore!