Women's clothing giants are all in love

In fact, Wuyang has never imagined a future where he will spend his whole life hand in hand with someone.

Weirdly, he's not the pessimistic type, it's just that the word "forever" never seems to have a relevant picture in his mind.

There are only the heads that hang down when the men he really liked said "I'm sorry" to him in the past.

Look away, embarrassed face when whispering "I think I still prefer girls".

When smoking a cigarette and murmuring "I'm a little tired", the empty eyes.

Very unusual.

After all, when he was 11 years old, his parents also signed the divorce agreement in front of him with such numb and impatient expressions.

In fact, Wuyang was not so indifferent to "family" since he was a child.

He had hoped that his parents could look back at him and be like ordinary parents - they don't need to hold him in their palms, just hold his hand and smile at him.

However, the fact is that back then his mother dumped him like a burden and left the country without looking back. It was only a month later that Wu Yang learned about this from Wu Jianqi. In the past ten years or so, the connection between Wuyang and that woman has been nothing but the child support that arrives on time every month.

Wu Jianqi threw him to the nanny, and only went home two or three times a month. After a year, he brought back a strange woman, Wu Tingyun, who was the same age as Wu Yang.

After that, Wuyang's belief in family collapsed completely.

……

Wu Yang left the dormitory, and walked to 402 where the props were placed together with the drama club members who came to call him.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the scar on his forehead.

It's been too long, and under the cover of the hair, you can't see how hideous the scar is unless you look carefully. Only Wuyang can feel the unevenness and roughness when he touches it.

He didn't know how Fu Yunming usually smacked at this scar. When that man kissed him, or made love, he always liked Tian to kiss him here, like a wild beast soothing his partner's wound.

Wu Yang lowered his eyes, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled.

really weird.

He is obviously a person who goes his own way like him, and it is hard to imagine what it would be like for that man to truly fall in love with someone, but Fu Yunming told Wu Yang this in his own style.

——He was put on his heart.

Wu Yang lowered his head, recalling everything just now, and slowly, his smile widened until he burst out laughing.

The member of the drama club who was walking in front of him was startled, turned his head and asked like a ghost: "What? What happened? Why are you smiling so creepily all of a sudden?"

Wu Yang raised his head with a smile, his almond eyes seemed to reflect the whole sun, and his tone of voice was as bright as a spring breeze: "Hey, I said I was proposed just now, do you believe it?"

The man actually told him obliquely that they could have a home.

The members of the drama club were stunned, as if they thought he was stupid, and said with difficulty: "Wuyang, are you okay?! Wake up, we are going to perform on stage tonight!"

Wu Yang looked at the stunned face of the commune member and laughed out loud.

is it?

Yes, look, no one would believe that in such a simple dormitory, at such a sudden moment, such a conversation took place between them.

However, the amazing thing is that Fu Yunming managed to convince Wu Yang.

With his strength and determination, that man easily made Wu Yang's mind draw a picture of the future for the first time.

Wu Yang smiled and covered her face.

Hey, that uncle is too powerful.

He can't compare.

They entered bedroom 402.

Wu Yang's non-stop laugh made the members of the drama club touch their arms, and the cold sweat broke out.

He always felt that Wuyang had gone to hell, but there were a lot of things to do today, so he decided to gossip with Wuyang after he was done!

402 is his dormitory. There are several props piled up in the middle of the dormitory, all of which need to be moved to the small theater.

The member counted, patted his head again, and said, "I forgot, I left a few things next door, you wait here, I'll go get them."

Wuyang responded, and the members ran out.

And Wuyang squatted down, picked up those props in a good mood, and continued to reminisce about every word Fu Yunming said in the dormitory just now, while humming a song.

At this moment, Wu Tingyun's voice sounded behind him, and said in a low voice: "You lied to us?"

Wuyang's singing stopped.

He kept squatting on the ground, turned his head, and glanced at Wu Tingyun.

Wu Tingyun stood at the door of 402's dormitory. Ever since he ran into Wu Yang and Fu Yunming in the corridor just now, he had been restless, not only shocked, unbelievable, but also jealous and unacceptable.

Until now, he finally found the opportunity to question.

Regarding his question, Wu Yang laughed, and lazily said: "So what? Is there any obligation for me to tell you?"

Wu Tingyun clenched his hands tightly.

With the farce of that night in the bar, he no longer wasted energy on pretending when facing Wu Yang.

It should be said that since he lost face in front of his friends and was completely alienated by Yu Qiyang, Wu Tingyun no longer had the need to pretend.

But why is Wu Yang able to live happier and happier when he is in such a miserable state?

It shouldn't be like this.

Wu Tingyun was not reconciled.

He was about to take everything from Wuyang.

So he stared at Wuyang, endured the jealousy in his heart, and said, "You won't be with that person for long."

After hearing this, Wu Yang snorted and turned around to continue picking up props.

Seeing that Wuyang didn't respond, Wu Tingyun took a step forward and said like a curse: "He and you are not from the same world at all, you two are too different, even if he likes you, his family can't accept you like that." A shemale."

"Wow, it's so harsh," Wu Yang sneered, "Wu Tingyun, you think everyone is like you, you are a parent who has to rely on your parents to live?"

Wu Tingyun was stunned: "What?"

"No matter how much you provoke me, that uncle still likes me to death. You might as well just say it, for example-how can I fall in love with this kind of person? How can I have something that you have never obtained? Got it? That person doesn't like you, why should he like me? Come on, let's go."

Wu Yang directly pierced Wu Tingyun's fig leaf, ruthlessly tore off all the hypocritical masks on his face, and exhausted all his thoughts.

Wu Tingyun showed a hint of panic in his embarrassment, and took a step back.

No matter how many shameless things he has done, this person is still afraid of being completely invisible.

Wu Yang said mercilessly: "You, can you stop being a good scholar?"

"You are you, you can't become anyone else, and you can't take anything from anyone." Wu Yang stood up, patted his trouser legs, and gave Wu Tingyun a fatal blow, "You may not recognize it until now. One thing, and that's—"

"What you have always thought, those things that you successfully snatched from me, are actually just rubbish that I don't want."

In a word, Wu Tingyun stayed where he was.

His chest was heaving and his lips were trembling. He forced a smile and said, "Wu Yang, is this how you want to save face?"

Wu Yang curled her lips: "Really?"

Wu Tingyun's face darkened: "You just called those things garbage that you don't want because you couldn't keep those things."

Wu Yang tilted his head and looked at him with a sarcastic smile.

The sunlight came in from the window and fell straight on the boy's rebellious eyes.

The light shining in those eyes was even more dazzling than the sun.

Wu Tingyun trembled all over, and said hysterically, "Why do you..."

Why, nothing can defeat him?

Why can't this damn light be extinguished?

Why couldn't he sink into the mud, be polluted with dirty, soggy soil, buried?

Wu Yang looked at Wu Tingyun's distorted face, and twitched the corners of his lips ironically.

By the way, there is this.

This deceitful face.

When I first met Wu Tingyun at the age of 12, the man hid behind his mother, watching Wu Yang timidly, which made people feel very protective.

At that time, Wu Yang thought that he had a lovely elder brother, an elder brother who could still grow up hand in hand with him even after the irreparable rift had developed between him and his biological father.

——Until the day when Wu Yang was pushed down the stairs by this good brother.

Wu Yang didn't understand why he seemed to have taken Cinderella's bloody script.

He was in severe pain all over his body, and there was warm liquid flowing down his forehead. He couldn't get up, so he just watched Wu Tingyun standing at the top of the stairs, panicking and crying in fear.

The reason is actually that Wu Tingyun wanted a toy from him, but he didn’t give it to him—he gave Wu Tingyun many toys, but only that one didn’t work, it was handmade by himself, and it was his favorite women’s clothing Little Doll.

Wu Tingyun must have missed pushing him down. The male students in their class often had troubles when they fought with each other——Wu Yang, who was still young at the time, thought so for Wu Tingyun.

But when Wu Jianqi came, Wu Tingyun cried and said that he didn't push the person, and Wu Yang fell down by himself.

Maybe it was a guilty conscience, maybe it was because he was afraid of Wu Jianqi's scolding, Wu Tingyun justified himself in this way, while crying sorry incoherently.

But Wu Jianqi was impatient with his crying, and after a few words of coaxing, he turned his head to look at Wu Yang who was still lying on the ground, so painful that he couldn't get up, frowned, and said sternly, what are you doing lying down? ?Hurry up and get up!

Hiss, this seems a bit outrageous, doesn't it?

At that time, Wu Yang felt ridiculous with his hands covered in blood.

Well, no bone was broken anyway, just a scar on his forehead, not a big deal.

He also thought about it, when Wu Tingyun calmed down, would he secretly come to him one day and apologize seriously.

As long as he said, brother, I'm sorry. At that time, I was just afraid that my father would scold me, and Wuyang could ignore the past. After all, he couldn't ask anyone to be as courageous as him to withstand Wu Jianqi's anger.

However, afterward, Wu Tingyun seemed as if nothing had happened.

As always, he put on a smiling face at the black sheep, and he was full of flattering "sheep" every bite, but he never mentioned what happened that day.

After that, Wu Yang knew about it.

The family he was in was truly hopeless.

……

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Wu Tingyun to forget what happened that day.

Because over the years, he would cast his eyes on Wu Yang's forehead from time to time.

But that wasn't a look of guilt or apology, but...

At this moment, Wu Tingyun lost his mind, so he turned his attention to Wu Yang's scar again.

This scar was the ax that made the first crack between the two of them, it was the beginning of all Wu Tingyun's desires to plunder, and it was also the first thing he took away from Wu Yang.

On that flawless, flamboyantly beautiful face, there was an ugly mark that would never fade away.

Wu Tingyun thought so.

At first, when he looked at the scar, guilt, guilty conscience, and fear surfaced in his heart.

But later, when he looked at the scar, luck, secret joy, and pride emerged in his heart.

However, until now, he realized absurdly that perhaps he really, hadn't been able to take away anything from Wu Yang from the beginning to the end.

He stared at Wu Yang, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "...Why don't you feel inferior?"

When Wuyang heard this, he was overjoyed.

He asked back: "Why should I have low self-esteem? Just because my parents divorced since I was a child?"

He took a step closer to Wu Tingyun and said with a sneer, "It's just that none of my parents want me?"

He took another step closer and looked directly at Wu Tingyun: "Just because I like men and women's clothing, others will look at me like a monster?"

He completely walked in front of Wu Tingyun.

Wu Tingyun froze in place, holding his breath.

And Wu Yang, in front of him, as if seeing through all his thoughts, slowly raised his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and pressed heavily on the scar on his forehead.

He raised the corners of his lips, and said word by word: "Just, by, this?"

Wu Tingyun's face was pale and he was trembling all over.

Every word Wu Yang said seemed to hit him in the face.

-

It was as if his self-esteem had been smashed into the mud and crushed. Wu Tingyun couldn't take it anymore, he turned around and rushed out of the bedroom.

However, the moment he rushed out the door, he seemed to be frightened by something, he screamed, staggered on the spot, and almost fell to the ground.

He faced the right side of the door in horror, his face became even paler, as if all the blood had faded, he took a step back, then quickly turned around, turned around and ran, as if he wanted to disappear in this place in a hurry!

The bedroom suddenly fell silent.

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and watched the whole process, sneered happily, and put down his hands.

Then, a foot appeared in his field of vision.

Fu Yunming walked out.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, the man looked at the direction of Wu Tingyun's escape with dull and calm eyes.

In the next second, he turned sideways and looked at Wuyang.

He leaned lightly against the door frame.

The two stared at each other.

Fu Yunming held out a hand.

Wu Yang laughed.

After the lively and joyful school celebration, everything returned to the previous calm, and they walked down in an orderly manner.

Wu Yang never asked Fu Yunming what he thought when he bumped into Wu Tingyun twice that day.

The tacit understanding between the two of them made Wuyang feel that he didn't need to ask. Fu Yunming definitely knew that he didn't want to talk about such boring things, and he also knew that Fu Yunming didn't take Wu Tingyun seriously.

As soon as the summer vacation started, Wuyang moved into Fu Yunming's house thoroughly at Fu Yunming's repeated mention.

Of course he wouldn't really ask for this house, and he made a serious agreement with Fu Yunming not to please him in this way in the future.

After the two reached an agreement, they began to live together.

This is good, the old man is out of control.

Such a busy person doesn't know where he has so much free time, hanging out with Wuyang in the villa all day long.

After half a month in a row, Wuyang finally couldn't help it, and complained exhaustedly: "I think I'm about to be pregnant by you."

Fu Yunming kissed his neck, his chest was shaking with a low smile: "Really? Then, when will you be pregnant?"

Wu Yang's head was knotted, and it suddenly occurred to him, what will strengthen during pregnancy...

Wu Yang hammered Fu Yunming's back hard, and said desperately: "Uncle, do you still have a lower limit?!"

Wuyang felt that he had to go out to find an internship. Fu Yunming might be born with supernatural powers and good health, but if he continued like this, he would die sooner or later.

As a result, on the second day, Wuyang got a piece of news.

Wu Jianqi, something happened.