The bully thought he was wearing a book

A week passed most of the time, and in a blink of an eye there were only a few days left before the chorus competition. The clothes ordered by the leader of the flight arrived at the reception room. Wen He called a few boys to move back at the door during the break.

Clothes for the chorus were finally selected by the cultural and entertainment committee for the students to vote on. They were basically casual tops and trousers, because the songs they sang were relatively youthful and lively, and it seemed incongruous to match them with too formal attire. The cultural and entertainment committee also referred to Qi Hangzhi's opinion and specially chose a sweater with a narrow neckline.

Wen Hyuk was not there when the clothes were handed out, and the class was noisy. The cultural and entertainment committee member stood on the podium and said: "Everyone try on the clothes when you go back to the dormitory at noon. Come to me, and I will finally report to Teacher Wen."

The size Yi Huai was wearing happened to be out of stock when it was sent to him, and the cultural and entertainment committee asked him to wait and see who had more.

After a while, she pointed to a place by the window: "Hey, go and get the one from Qi Hangzhi's desk."

Yi Huai turned his head, Qi Hang Zhiren was not there, and was called to a meeting by the dean 5 minutes ago.

"Then what should he do?" Yi Huai asked.

The cultural and entertainment committee member shook his head: "He doesn't need it. He's the host. He doesn't wear this. I don't know who put it there just now, and now no one wants it."

Yi Huai said "Oh", and walked over to take the clothes back. The cultural and entertainment committee member peeled off the label and looked at it for him: "This is a small size, why don't you try it first, it shouldn't be too much difference, come back in the afternoon See if anyone wants a replacement."

Yi Huai nodded, and stuffed it into the table hole without any hassle. The plastic package made a rustling sound after being squeezed.

He went back to the dormitory after eating in the cafeteria at noon, and forgot about trying on clothes. He didn't think about it until he got up in the afternoon and saw people running around in the corridor to exchange clothes.

Yi Huai was hesitating whether to go over to ask first, when someone grabbed his arm suddenly: "Yi Huai, do your clothes fit?"

He turned his face and saw that it was Liao Zhengyi.

Liao Zhengyi was wearing a baggy white sweater, raised one sleeve with a frowning face, and flicked it like an opera: "When I filled out the online form for our class, my hands shook, and I typed an X. It’s only when I put on this dress that I realize how big it is. And don’t we still have an action of raising our hands and looking forward, I tried it just now, and I think I can directly scratch the ear of the person next to me when the time comes.”

He looked at Yi Huai up and down: "I think you should be able to do it, you are about the same size as Qi Gou, this must be suitable, walk around, you go to our dormitory and try."

Before Yi Huai had time to speak, Liao Zhengyi involuntarily dragged him into the dormitory. Qi Hang was sitting on a chair tying his shoes, and raised his eyebrows when he saw him.

Liao Zheng looked at his watch, and took off his clothes quickly: "Try it quickly, if it suits you, take it away. I heard the entertainment committee member say that you are one size smaller this morning."

Yi Huai's actions were very hesitant, he glanced at Qi Hangzhi, and said to Liao Zhengyi: "Why don't you try it, there should be no problem, I just take it away."

"Try it. They're all boys. What are you afraid of if I take it off? It's not too late. You don't find out that your clothes don't fit when you're about to go on stage. Our head teacher can scold you to death." Liao Zhengyi said with a smile.

He put on his clothes as fast as he took them off, and in a short while he packed up his usual look again, with his school uniform neatly put on.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom first, so you should be a bit more careless." Liao Zheng disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

Yi Huai, who stayed where he was, met Qi Hang's straight gaze, and his scalp began to tingle.

He originally wanted Qi Hangzhi to finish tying his shoelaces and leave first, but just now Liao Zhengyi said that everyone is a boy, if he makes such a request again, it will be very hypocritical, as if he has some shameful thoughts , it's embarrassing.

The value of Yi Huai's face often fluctuated up and down inexplicably. At this time, he was suddenly at a very precious node. Feeling ashamed, he took a deep breath and took off his clothes as if nothing had happened.

Qi Hang tied his shoelaces and didn't move. He folded his arms and slightly raised his chin to look at him. Yi Huai's hands were pinched on the waist of his trousers, and he couldn't help it: "You, are you going?"

"How do I go?" Qi Hang lingered on Yi Huai's waist twice, "Open the door and let everyone outside visit you?"

Only then did Yi Huai realize that he didn't know what to say for a while, so he just lowered his head and took off his pants silently.

Qi Hang lowered his arms and said in a playful tone, "Why, do you think I'm staying here to watch you?"

... No, this kind of embarrassing thing is over when you think about it, why did you bring it out and talk about it?

Yi Huai was almost choked to death by his own saliva, he pulled up the chorus pants, and he was about to blurt out the word "fart".

Fortunately, he stopped himself in time: "Relax...don't worry, how could I think that way, after all, after all..."

Yi Huai held on to "after all" for a long time, before choking out a sentence: "After all, there is nothing to see."

"Nothing to see?" Qi Hang looked at Yi Huai thoughtfully, and after a while he came to a conclusion, "I think it's okay."

What Yi Huai regretted the most today was not knocking out Liao Zhengyi who forced him in at the door.

He gritted his teeth and tried on the clothes. He took them off after feeling that he was wearing them properly, and put them in the packing bag one by one. At this time, Liao Zhengyi came out of the toilet. After seeing Yi Huai, he said in surprise: "No , why is your face as red as drunk driving?"

Yi Huai couldn't explain it to him, and left after muttering something in his throat, no matter how Liao Zhengyi called him from behind, he didn't look back.

"It's weird, changed clothes and changed to dumb? I don't know if his clothes fit well." Liao Zhengyi wondered.

"Appropriate." Qi Hang said directly.

As soon as Liao Zheng heard this, he suddenly realized: "I said your puppy's face is so red, you did it."

"I didn't do it," Qi Hang stood up slowly, "My puppy is not easy to tease."

In the afternoon Yi Huai gave Liao Zhengyi his clothes that were one size smaller, and at night Liao Zhengyi asked him to go to the dormitory to get his own, but he refused to go and insisted that Liao Zhengyi send them to him.

"All right, all right, you are my ancestor, why don't I give it to you? You go back and wait." Liao Zhengyi said.

Only then did Yi Huai breathe a sigh of relief, because he didn't have to have any close contact with Qi Hangzhi anymore.

He went back to the dormitory and sat down with peace of mind. The door was wide open to wait for Liao Zhengyi. He had just taken out the books in his schoolbag when he heard footsteps behind him.

"Come on, present the clothes to me, I want to wear them to look for brands." Yi Huai said.

Unexpectedly, Qi Hang's straight and casual voice sounded in the next second: "Whose brand are you going to flip?"