Women's clothing giants are all in love

Xie Zhu once seriously thought about what he fell in love with Qi Lan.

This guy has no prudence all day long, his school uniform doesn't fit well, and his coat is always only half zipped.

He doesn't study hard, likes to sleep on the table during class, and it is said that he always fights outside, he is a delinquent boy.

No serious words came out of his mouth, and there was always a casual smile on his face, as if he didn't take anything seriously.

And what Xie Zhu likes is the type that is upright, rigorous, and introverted—it should be like this.

But why did Qi Lan become a turning point in his life?

Why, Qi Lan was the one who made him discover his sexuality?

I don't understand.

The three years of high school were long or short, and too many things happened between them.

——Maybe it was because he accidentally discovered some embarrassing little secrets by this bad guy.

——Maybe it was because he thought he would be ridiculed by this person, and was swept away like a drowned chicken, but this person stopped, lowered his eyebrows, and asked him seriously, hello, do you need it? need help.

That was the first time someone asked him that.

Xie Zhu never thought that that person would be Qi Lan.

——Maybe it was because he suddenly realized that as long as he asked for help, this guy would actually block him behind him. This person who seemed difficult to approach was actually not that difficult to approach.

His back is tall and his shoulders are very broad. He is obviously as immature as his peers, but he can give people an incomparable sense of security.

——Maybe it's because he found that this seemingly free-wheeling guy would take advantage of the teacher's class and play with his hair as a prank, but as long as he mustered up the courage to give a serious training, this guy would be stunned and obediently Close hand.

Surprisingly easy to get along with.

Surprisingly careful.

Unexpectedly gentle.

It's like a trap.

When he sensed something was wrong, his gaze had already begun to follow this guy involuntarily.

I like his rebellious eyes, the curve of his lips, his lazily slowed-down voice, and his freedom, presumptuousness, bravery, and determination.

Qi Lan shone brightly in his world.

The second floor of the board game hall.

The moment he called out Xie Zhu's name, Qi Lan knew he had made the wrong timing, so he paused.

Should not be so impatient.

He wasn't sure if he had read it wrong, but he shouldn't have asked in this situation anyway.

Sure enough, the next second——

A group of people behind him asked in confusion: "Xie Zhu? Where is Xie Zhu? Grass... Wait, you mean the little beauty who ran away just now?"

Several old classmates were dumbfounded.

Xie Zhu didn't have much sense of presence in high school for three years, and they only had the impression of him being obedient.

And the big guy in women's clothing who ran away when he saw them just now, was he...?

Qi Lan's heart was beating fast, and the sudden discovery just now made him a little uneasy, but when he heard the conversation of the group behind him, he quickly frowned and clicked his tongue softly.

No, I have to find a way to get these guys away first.

Today he just made an appointment with Lao Wen to play basketball, but he didn't expect such a large group of people to follow him later.

Although Qi Lan has no friendship with these old classmates now, he has no reason to stop others who want to follow, and Lao Wen is heartless and warm to everyone.

As a result, he ran into the current situation like this.

Wu Yang lay on the door panel and shouted angrily: "Zhuzi, I can't hold back!"

An old classmate was so curious that he put his hand on Wuyang's shoulder: "Brother, is the bamboo you're talking about—"

Wuyang Mi stared and turned his head: "Huh? Bamboo is of course—"

Xiao Fangfang on the side made a quick decision, stepped forward and covered Wuyang's mouth, screaming, "Wuyang, why are you vomiting? You can't spit here, it's too disgusting!"

Wu Yang: "Uh huh???"

Where is he going to throw up? ?

Immediately afterwards, the door in front of them was slammed open.

The black sheep lying on the door suddenly fell forward.

Lao Wen and the others were startled and took a step back.

Qi Lan's pupils constricted suddenly, his whole body froze, he held his breath, and his deep eyes looked straight——

However, what appeared in front of them was not Xie Zhu in women's clothing.

It was a strange and beautiful man with a slender figure and picturesque eyebrows, wearing a wig, makeup, and an off-the-shoulder sweater.

Qi Lan was taken aback.

Wu Yang fell into this person's arms, raised his head, hiccupped and said, "Hey, Liang—uh!"

"???" His mouth was tightly covered again, and Wuyang's expression had begun to doubt life.

The man covering him smiled and said, "Yeah, Yangyang, why are you so drunk? Come on, come in if you want to vomit, slow, slow, vomit."

With a flick of his hand, he ruthlessly threw the black sheep into the house.

Wuyang couldn't make a sound the whole time, and when he entered the room, he was quickly locked and sealed by two other gay guys.

Wuyang: "?@#%￥&*!!"

Wen Liang, who was blocking the door, finished his actions under the shocked gazes of Lao Wen and the others, then raised his eyelids and glanced at Qi Lan.

He asked lightly, "...what's the matter?"

A question, the meaning of warning and beware is very strong.

Qi Lan glanced at him, then glanced around the room calmly.

I couldn't count how many people there were, but all the people who entered were men dressed in women's clothes.

It's self-evident what kind of party this is.

It's just that I didn't see the face in my memory.

Recalling the figure that fled in front of them just now, Qi Lan's Adam's apple rolled down, his eyes darkened, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

A group of old classmates looked at each other.

This is a big guy in women's clothing in the whole box, they were stunned.

Was that person really Xie Zhu just now?

The few people didn't dare to speak out, so they could only look helplessly at Qi Lan who called out Xie Zhu's name first.

Wen Liang also waited for him calmly.

This small space is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop, and the atmosphere is inexplicably tense.

For a moment, Qi Lan instinctively glanced at the door beside Wen Liang.

The door was only half open.

Wen Liang's eyes followed Qi Lan's gaze and shifted without a trace.

The next second, Xiao Fangfang squeezed her throat and said, "Wen Zhu, come here quickly, Wu Yang is really going to vomit!"

Wen Liang: "..."

Qi Lan also: "..."

Smell bamboo?

"Bamboo" is the man in front of him?

The man who ran away in front of them just now doesn't seem to look like this or dress like this, does he?

Just fooling people for fools.

Qi Lan was almost so angry that he laughed out loud.

but--

He glanced back at the group of people behind him, took a deep breath, endured it, and said to Wen Liang: "...I saw the wrong person, sorry to bother you."

He pursed his lips and looked at the door again, turned around irritably, and raised his chin at Lao Wen and the others: "Let's go, don't block here."

Lao Wen was taken aback, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Didn't you say it was Xie Zhu?"

"They said they saw the wrong person, did you see him in this box?" Qi Lan said blankly, put his hands in his trouser pockets and left.

Seeing him go, Lao Wen and the others had no choice but to quickly follow.

Lao Wen rolled his eyes, thought of something, shut up and didn't say anything.

The others didn't think too much about it, and after hearing what Qi Lan said, they just believed it.

"So you're really wrong?"

"Let me just say, how could Xie Zhu..."

"Fuck, I was really shocked just now!"

Lao Wen glanced at Qi Lan's face, and said, "Okay, stop talking, stop talking, find a seat and sit down!"

A group of people were immediately distracted.

Wen Liang slowly looked away from their backs, and slammed the door shut.

Then, together with everyone, Qiqi looked at Xie Zhu who had been hiding behind the door.

Xie Zhu lowered his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Brother Wen."

Wen Liang folded his arms around his chest.

He sighed and asked, "So, what's going on?"

It is a very shameful thing to personally state the history of one's secret love and escape.

Not only because this relationship is hard to describe in words, but also because his crush is separated from them by a wall, at the other end of the second floor.

The little gays are the most gossipy, but Xie Zhu couldn't bear their passionate interview, blushing and shrank into the corner like an ostrich.

Thanks to Song Sheng and Wen Liang, who couldn't stand it anymore, let him go, and blocked him, Xie Zhu got a moment of peace.

He was huddled in a corner like a mushroom, and his heart was still beating.

was seen...

To be seen like this...

Xie Zhu had lingering fears in his heart, and at the same time, the picture just now remained in his mind.

Qi Lan fell at the end of that group of people, and the moment he casually raised his eyes.

Xie Zhu closed his eyes, only felt his heart constricted, and his stomach started to hurt again from nervousness.

Suddenly, the phone in his hand vibrated.

He opened his eyes and looked, his face changed slightly: "!"

It was Qi Lan who sent the WeChat message.

Qi Lan: "[Positioning] really won't come out?"

Xie Zhu's heart rate soared to one hundred and two.

He could swear that this person was testing him!

The other end of the second floor.

A group of people had already started playing board games lively, but Qi Lan was a little absent-minded.

He stared at the phone, watched the chat box display "the other party is typing", squinted his eyes and waited, and pressed his tongue against his cheek.

Inside the box.

Xie Zhu typed and deleted in the input box, bit his lip and struggled for a long time, still planning to play dead.

"I can't come, I work overtime tonight [crying]"

Outside the box.

Qi Lan who saw the reply: "..."

Lao Wen shouted: "Old Qi, draw cards, what are you looking at?"

Qi Lan drew a card casually, and continued typing unwillingly, intending to click directly.

"Just now I saw a person who looks like you."

Inside the box.

When Xie Zhu received Qi Lan's reply, he trembled, his face turned even redder, and he was panicked inside.

He gritted his teeth, determined to play dead to the end, and replied tremblingly: "Haha, really."

Outside the box.

"..." Qi Lan stared at these four words.

LOL, really?

He let out a laugh out of his chest.

Lao Wen: "Old Qi, you have identified a werewolf!"

Qi Lan gritted her teeth and raised her hand to point.

The classmate who played God gloated: "Old Wen, you passed the vote unanimously, you are dead!"

Old Wen: "I wipe?!"

Inside the box.

The phone buzzes and vibrates.

Qi Lan: "When do you work overtime?"

Xie Zhu grabbed his hair, and a group of people behind him silently watched him.

Outside the box.

Qi Lan received a reply.

Xie Zhu: "Uh, I may have to work overtime until dawn, and I will probably sleep all day tomorrow to rest..."

Qi Lan: "..."

Good guy, blocked the road tomorrow.

Inside the box.

Qi Lan sent replies faster and faster.

Qi Lan: "What company [smiles] Does overtime pay according to the labor law?"

Xie Zhu was in a hurry before he could reply, and received another one.

Qi Lan: "If not, I will report to the labor bureau tomorrow [smile]"

Across the screen, Xie Zhu seemed to have imagined this guy's half-smiley appearance, and suddenly split open, kneeling on the ground.

Outside the box.

After finishing the second round with his eyes closed, Qi Lan checked his phone, but there was no reply.

He tapped on the table with his fingers and waited for a long time, but there was still no response.

Heh, completely pretending to be dead, right?

He sneered, immediately opened Taobao, and entered the three words "dress" to search.

In one tenth of a second, the page jumped out into pieces of little skirts.

Qi Lan originally wanted to use these little skirts for further spying.

He is quite unfamiliar with this kind of women's clothing. After all, he has never had a girlfriend, let alone buy clothes for girls.

He thought that all he had to do was take a random screenshot and go there.

But I don’t know if it’s because I saw a group of men in women’s clothing just now, and my inner world was shocked. The moment he saw these skirts, he was so talented, and he naturally began to fantasize about wearing these skirts on that little guy...

Qi Lan froze there, her expression became quite subtle.

Inside the box.

Xie Zhu pretended to be dead completely.

He didn't reply, and after waiting for two or three minutes, he didn't see any reply from Qi Lan, so he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally escaped.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up, the phone vibrated again.

Qi Lan: "[Picture]"

Qi Lan: "Do you like it?"

Xie Zhu looked at those pink and tender fluttering fairy skirts, shook them, and knelt down on the ground again with a bang.

Outside the box.

Qi Lan received a reply.

Xie Zhu sent a message: "...?"

Qi Lan leaned forward.

Bend his elbows against his thighs, he covered his lips, his eyes wandered, and his ears were a little red.

He coughed lightly, and felt that something was wrong with him.

In order to conceal his embarrassment, he also replied: "?"

Xie Zhu: "??"

Qi Lan glanced at the screen and replied: "???"

Xie Zhu: "????"

Xie Zhu: "Why do I like these!!!"

Those three excited exclamation marks gave Qi Lan a pause.

Although he was the one who irritated him, after three days, Xie Zhu's attitude towards him finally changed from that embarrassing and alienated attitude to the one he had when he was in front of him back then.

Qi Lan silently raised her lips and laughed.

Gee.

finally comfortable.

The old classmate shouted: "Brother Lan, close your eyes and close your eyes, please close your eyes when it gets dark."

Qi Lan lazily responded.

Before closing his eyes, he picked up the phone with a smile, pressed the voice button, and whispered something.

Inside the box.

Xie Zhu frantically scratched the wig into a mess.

The gay guys behind him started the video silently, and decided to keep this precious video of Xie Zhu going crazy.

And when the phone vibrated again, showing that Qi Lan had sent a voice, Xie Zhu froze there as if he had been hit by a body spell.

The heart was pounding and pounding.

It was so hot that I was sweating.

He couldn't tell whether he was nervous, apprehensive, or excited.

He gasped for breath, and after a while, he swallowed, and slowly picked up the phone.

He hesitated and pressed the voice bar for six seconds, and put it to his ear.

A boy's soft voice sounded next to his ear.

"Little Zhuzi, what I saw just now, isn't it really you?"

Xie Zhu's ears trembled and turned red.

He lowered his eyes and retracted his other hand on his lap.