Marry a rich and powerful man after wearing women's clothes

Muxigou is a famous scenic resort around Jincheng, with complete facilities, hot spring resort hotel, special snack street, and convenient transportation.

A group of people from the Academy of Fine Arts plus three people from the Department of Chinese Painting made a total of 21 people, which just reached the minimum number of people for group buying in scenic spots.

Dong Feiling is the organizer of this gathering. She directly contacted Muxigou Scenic Spot to buy tickets in the form of a group purchase. The scenic spot will send a minibus to pick up people at the gate of Qingmeng.

Gather at 08:30 am, and the minibus doesn't arrive until [-]:[-], and those who come early gather together in twos and threes to chat.

The three people from the Department of Chinese Painting stood under the green tree oblique to the main entrance of Qingyi University, exchanging the breakfast brought by each other as usual.

Du Yiyi ate a mouthful of the Zhuji Xiaolongbao brought by Mu Qiufeng, and took two mouthfuls of the mung bean soup that Li Yuan made himself. With a glance, he immediately waved excitedly to the distance: "Fei Ling, here, here."

Accompanied by Dong Feiling was a tall, thin boy carrying a hiking bag.

She handed the big bag in her hand to the boy, gave some instructions, and then changed direction and walked towards Du Yiyi, while the boy went to the students of the Academy of Fine Arts with two big bags.

Du Yiyi glanced at the thin and tall boy, and immediately winked at Dong Feiling who walked in front of her: "Then who, could it be a boy..."

Dong Feiling glared at her, and immediately interrupted: "Student, don't guess."

After all, he turned his eyes a little, and naturally fell on the two boys beside Du Yiyi.

Mu Qiufeng of the Department of Chinese Painting is quite famous among the students of the Academy of Fine Arts. Even if he has never met him in person, he has heard of his name.

It wasn't surprising that Dong Feiling had seen Du Yiyi twice when she went to the studio to find Du Yiyi, but it was the first time seeing another handsome boy.

Fair skin, beautiful facial features, especially a pair of eyes that are extraordinarily bright, moistened with autumn water, but with a pure and clean demeanor.

Pure and lustful.

Probably, maybe, a zero.

Dong Feiling's gay expression is very good, and she has never lost her eyesight and made a mistake.

She squinted her eyes for a few more seconds, then turned her face and asked Du Yiyi with a smile: "This cute boy is the little junior you mentioned?"

"Yes." Du Yiyi smiled when she heard the words, put Li Yuan's shoulders on her shoulders, and immediately introduced to the two, "This is the mascot of our Chinese Painting Department, Junior Brother Yuan Yuan, and this is Dong Xuejie, an oil painter."

Dong Feiling twitched the corners of her mouth, ignoring Du Yiyi's disgust when he talked about oil painting.

After all, it's not just a matter of a day or two that they look down on each other when they paint oil paintings and those who paint Chinese paintings.

Suddenly, she remembered the rumors she heard from nowhere, and she wondered: "I heard people say last semester that there is a young junior sister who came to your studio and she looks pretty. Could it be that you are jealous of her and bullied her away?"

"Pfft—" Du Yiyi took a sip of mung bean soup and almost spit it out.

Trying to swallow it down, she grinned mysteriously, and suddenly laughed: "Young junior sister is right in front of you, hahaha, I said you should wear women's clothing, so as to scare them! Hahaha..."

Her hearty laughter was very penetrating, and immediately attracted the attention of the students from the Academy of Fine Arts next to her. The other three showed the same puzzled expression.

what's so funny?

The people in the Chinese painting department are really abnormal.

Blocking out the loud laughter, Dong Feiling couldn't help raising her eyebrows again, looking at the cute boy with a shy and awkward smile.

Ganqing is not only zero, but also a master of women's clothing.

interesting.

Dong Feiling glanced at Mu Qiufeng, who was standing next to the boy who had been silent all this time, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, then raised his voice and said to everyone: "The tourist bus is coming soon, hurry up if it hasn't arrived yet. Call roll in the car."

A few minutes after she finished speaking, the tourist bus sent by the scenic spot stopped on the side of the road, and everyone got on the bus one after another.

The tall and thin boy who helped Dong Feiling carry the bag was in charge of the roll call, and Du Yiyi dragged Dong Feiling to sit together.

As soon as the car set off, Du Yiyi poured all the gossip into Dong Feiling's ears. She was the one talking most of the time, and Dong Feiling occasionally responded with a few perfunctory words.

Even so, with the ups and downs of Du Yiyi's voice, the atmosphere was still very warm.

In comparison, the other side of the aisle is very quiet and warm.

The soft morning light penetrates obliquely into the compartment from the glass window, and the light and warmth envelopes the body, accompanied by the gentle shaking of the car, which is particularly helpful for sleep.

Li Yuan was tossed until one o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and now he felt drowsy as soon as he sat down, and within a few minutes, he drooped his eyelids and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Pale golden light brushed his cheeks, his head was pressed against the gap between the backrest and the glass window, he didn't tilt his head to and fro like other sleepers in the car, only his eyelashes occasionally trembled twice, the whole body was obedient and soft Cute appearance.

Half an hour later, in a short car jolt, Mu Qiufeng raised his head from the album, his eyes flicked to his side inadvertently.

When I saw this, I couldn't take my eyes away.

The warmth of the sun softened the usually cold eyes, revealing a kind of tenderness that he didn't understand himself. Inch by inch, he stroked a quiet and beautiful sleeping face very slowly.

Mu Qiufeng's personality is indifferent and distant, but it doesn't mean he can't distinguish between beauty and ugliness. From the first time he saw this little junior, he knew that she was beautiful.

At that time, she was still a junior junior sister, so she was naturally described as beautiful.

Later, the junior sister became a junior junior, so I had to change the word.

That's easy, he's good looking.

It's a wonderful thing when a girl turns into a boy.But it doesn't matter, everyone doesn't care, anyway, as long as the junior sister and younger brother are the same person, people in their Chinese painting department have always been informal.

At first, Mu Qiufeng didn't care about this, but for some reason, he gradually got closer and closer to his junior brother.

Even at some point, the closed world was pried open, and a ray of charming and comfortable sunshine shone in.

His heart was a little confused, he stared intently for a long time, but he couldn't calm the throbbing in his heart, so he raised his hand cautiously...

The callused fingertips lightly touched the upper cheek, and in an instant, there was an extremely wonderful touch, which made one's heart tremble.

After touching it, he withdrew his fingertips, but soon he wanted to touch those delicate eyebrows as if he had been bewitched.

At this moment, the sleepy man frowned, his lips moved, and he uttered an indistinct raving.

Mu Qiufeng panicked, quickly retracted his hands, his body tensed, his back straightened, and he squeezed the fingers on his legs in embarrassment.

Heart beat wildly.

After a while, he didn't let out a breath until he noticed that the person beside him fell asleep again from the corner of his eye, relaxed his shoulders, and slowly turned his face.

Can't wait to take another look.

But this time, what came into my eyes was not the peaceful sleeping face, but a dazzling bright red around the slender neck.

That spot of red was half-covered from the slightly torn collar, like a plum blossom stained with embellishments, making the skin extraordinarily white.

And that piece of plum blossom seems to have been kneaded.

Mu Qiufeng frowned, his complexion darkened, and a strange discomfort gradually rose in his heart.

"Snapped--"

At this time, a snack bag suddenly hit him.

Du Yiyi leaned out from the seat, raised the bag of potato chips in his hand and shook it: "Junior Brother, I'll reward you... Huh? Little Junior Brother fell asleep, I'll give it to him later."

After throwing things away, she turned her face away and continued laughing and chatting with Dong Feiling next to her.

With this interruption, the unexplainable strangeness in Mu Qiufeng's heart was completely disrupted. Holding the snack, he turned his face to look at the redness again. Following the master's adjustment of sleeping position, he had already hidden it in his collar. peeped out.

What is it?

He suddenly didn't dare to think deeply.

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The first half of Muxigou is a well-developed tourist scenic spot, and the second half is a towering and continuous mountain range that has not been developed. However, since many donkey friends always choose this place as the starting point of the donkey line, you can still see a road behind you. A path built by hand.

The place they went to gather wind this time is a halfway up a mountain along the path, where the mountain is flat and has a large natural platform, and below the mountainside is a picturesque autumn village field.

Just listening to Dong Feiling's description, everyone is full of yearning.

It's just that it's almost noon, and there's still half the footsteps away from the beautiful scenery in her mouth, and everyone's backs are sore and their legs are numb, and they're all a little sluggish.

Dong Feiling looked at the situation, so she arranged for everyone to rest on the spot and eat dry food briefly, so that everyone's spirits were better, and then they continued to move forward.

The thin and tall boy led the team at the front, while Dong Feiling and Du Yiyi walked at the end.

Du Yiyi was probably tired, and talked a lot less than in the car, and occasionally complained "I'm so tired" and "How long is it?" Dong Feiling ignored her and quietly looked at the two figures in front of her.

Looking left and right, she still felt that something was wrong, and turned to Du Yiyi who was beside her with her hand: "...These two people seem to be wrong."

Du Yiyi looked at the two talking and laughing in front of her, and raised her eyebrows disdainfully: "Tsk, you just realized, I've seen it earlier."

After a pause of two seconds, she smiled "hehe" again: "The two of them have nothing to do with each other, Mu Wuqu just shaved his head and picked a hot head, that's all, the younger brother looks down on him."

"Really?" Dong Feiling looked again and hesitated, "No, I saw your little brother was smiling all the way, and the senior brother and senior brother shouted sweetly. He even shared a piece of bread with Mu Wuqu just now. , Mu Wuqu helped him carry his bag for a while, maybe the two of them purposely didn't say anything clearly, and were ambiguous."

"..."

Du Yiyi's face collapsed immediately, "What nonsense are you talking about, my little brother is being polite! The backpack... I only carried it for about ten minutes, it's ambiguous, nothing..."

Dong Feiling didn't expose Du Yiyi's guilty tone, and smiled indifferently.

This zero is good at fishing.

The breeze from the mountain stream swept from the wind collection team to the rear.

At this time, at the bend of the winding path, a tall and cold figure was standing, directly blocking the narrow path completely.

Qiangzi and Ah Chao looked at each other, as if in a daze, and finally, represented by the relatively clever Qiangzi, he approached the tall man and suggested in a low voice: "Boss, why don't we just go there and tell Madam... ...A chance encounter?"

Sheng Purlin immediately gave him a sideways glance, his voice was as cold as the stream on the side of the road.

"You think this is a vegetable market?"

Qiangzi scratched his head resentfully.

Then boss, don't be sulking here, I've been jealous a few times along the way, and I'm not afraid of getting my teeth sore!

In fact, it wasn't that Sheng Purin didn't want to snatch people over directly, but because of that face, he never took any action.

That person just went out to play with his classmates, but he followed quietly, showing a lack of trust and being too stingy.

Besides, when he showed up, wouldn't everyone know that he was too possessive?

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The author has something to say:

Dong Feiling: Tsk, scheming zero

Li Yuan: …………………