Sailor suit and white sneakers

Subway carriages during evening rush hour.

The air is stuffy, the occupants are crowded, and the smell of sweat and cheap perfume is fighting each other, and it's hard to tell which is better.

A girl wearing a high school uniform seemed to be agitated by the bad environment. She frowned and took a step towards the door, her body firmly stuck to the door, as if she wanted to escape the carriage immediately.

After a few seconds, the girl's body trembled nervously, and her face flushed instantly.

A man stands behind the girl.

The man looked wretched, his waxed shiny and thin hair was vainly guarding his sinking scalp, his whole body was as greasy as roasted sausages, and his short and fat body was clinging to the girl's body and trembling regularly.

What happened between the two can be said to be clear at a glance, but the people around pretended not to see it.

At this time, another girl, who was standing three meters away from the car door, resisted the crowd, squeezed out a bloody path with her big and small bags, and stood beside the quiet girl.

This newly squeezed beautiful girl has an eye-catching appearance. She has outstanding facial features and exquisite makeup. Her palm-sized face is like a white lotus petal.

The moment she appeared, the stifled air around her burst into a forest-like fresh fragrance after a burst of rain.

The pretty girl was tall and tall, half a head taller than the wretched guy.

She showed a sweet smile to the wretched man who was staring at her in a daze, then bowed slightly, and gently grabbed one of the wretched man's fingers.

The wretched man laughed and was about to say something when the beautiful girl opened her mouth first and said, "Dude, it's fun to be a hooligan?"

It was a clear and bright boyish voice, full of mockery.

"Ah..." The wretched man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

While he was in a daze, the young man dressed as a woman suddenly pushed back the wig on his chest, and raised his chin to reveal his Adam's apple that couldn't be faked.

The wretched man's expression was as frightened as if he had been molested: "Fuck!"

The boy flipped his wrist violently, forcing the wretched man's stubby middle finger to bend back at an exaggerated angle.

The wretched man was so painful that his legs went limp, his facial features twisted and he knelt down on the ground, cold sweat trickling down his face.

"Do you still dare to bully the little girl in the future?" the boy asked.

The wretched man's face was purple with pain, and his mouth was frothy: "Don't dare! Let go, let go! It's about to break!"

The boy relaxed his grip, but did not let go, and only ordered briefly: "Apologize."

The wretched man's pain eased slightly, he regained his language skills, and hurriedly apologized to the helpless girl beside him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The boy turned to look at the girl and asked for advice: "Do you want to call the police? I can testify."

The girl flinched with her schoolbag in her arms, and said in a low voice, "No need...thank you."

At this time, the subway arrived at the station and the door opened.

The boy stepped sideways to get out of the aisle, and with a flick of his skirt, he raised his leg and kicked the wretched boy's ass heavily, and said coldly, "Get out."

The wretched man landed on all fours and rolled away.

At this moment, everyone in the carriage is staring at this boy dressed as a woman. There are admiration, disgust, curiosity, and indifference in those eyes... The boy is in the center of sight, but he doesn't care , looking at the girl's eyes, there is a boy's unique, innocent and sharp light.The girl was still blushing uncomfortably at this time, seeing the boy looking at her, she hurriedly thanked him again.The corner of the boy's lips raised, showing a friendly and sly smile, he raised one hand to press the top of his head, his five fingers slightly bent, grabbed the wig and lifted it up, and performed a gentleman's hat-tipping ceremony with hair loss, and said in a brisk tone: "No polite."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and the unhappiness of being molested by the wretched man was instantly swept away.

The carriage was about to close, the boy snapped back his wig, picked up a few shopping bags that had just been placed by his feet, and jumped out of the carriage in a hurry.

The boy disguised as a woman is named Wang Xiaoxi.

Last summer, he was lucky enough to be admitted by S University, the only 211 university in the city, by one point, and he is currently a freshman.

At first hearing the name Wang Xiaoxi, it seemed that this person's parents didn't care much about naming him, but in fact...the parents really didn't care much.Their principle of naming their children is just to say what they say, the eldest son is called Wang Dahai, and the younger son is called Wang Xiaoxi, and it feels like the two brothers are short of water.

Today, Daxia Wang also successfully maintained the justice of this city!

Wang Xiaoxi was carrying shopping bags with big and small bags, groaning, holding his head high, walking like the wind, even the skirt corners of his little skirts flew up with pride, and caught countless men's playful gazes along the way.

In fact, Wang Xiaoxi is not a womanizer.

As of a year ago, Wang Xiaoxi had no hobby of wearing women's clothing.

When he was a freshman, he joined the cosplay club at school. One day, during a club activity, he was urged by a naughty senior to change into a cosplay costume of a female anime character, with a wig and some make-up.

Because it was so beautiful, the activity room was fried on the spot.

Wang Xiaoxi thought their reaction was amusing, so under the pressure of his senior sister again, he formally released a female character cosplay. At that time, his cosplay photo was still a little popular on the Internet.

As a result, the door to the new world in front of Wang Xiaoxi burst open.

Wang Xiaoxi is 1.7 meters tall. Girls over 1.7 meters tall are not uncommon in this northern city. In addition, Wang Xiaoxi has a small frame and soft facial lines. Wearing girls' clothes and putting on makeup, passers-by really can't tell He is a man.

After letting go of himself, in less than half a year, Wang Xiaoxi's Weibo account for posting selfies in women's clothing has accumulated [-] fans, which can be regarded as a small celebrity, and Wang Xiaoxi has also become deeper and deeper, and the monthly living expenses from his brother are huge Some of them were used by him to buy small skirts.

But from the beginning to the present, women's clothing has always been just a hobby for entertainment for Wang Xiaoxi.

In Wang Xiaoxi's view, this hobby is not fundamentally different from playing games, traveling and reading books, except that it is a niche hobby and a bit of a bad taste. He still presents himself in men's clothing most of the time. Curious, sometimes he looks at his women's clothing photos and wants to masturbate to himself.

Wang Xiaoxi whistled and returned to the dormitory. When he passed by the dormitory's hut, the uncle poked out half of his head and asked vigilantly, "Who? Xiaoxi?"

——Obviously he is used to having such a person.

Wang Xiaoxi gave another hair-removing ceremony to the uncle, and said with a smile: "It's me."

The dormitory uncle waved his hand, and Wang Xiaoxi raised the corner of his skirt in the disillusioned attention of the passing boys, and walked up the stairs to the fifth floor in two steps and two steps like a whirlwind.

After entering the dormitory, Wang Xiaoxi put away the big and small shopping bags, took out his mobile phone and clicked on an app called Magic Voice Changer, set the parameters, and then opened WeChat to send a voice message to a person named "sb".

—— "What is Master doing? I just returned to my dormitory after shopping, and I'm so tired."

After sending, Wang Xiaoxi clicked on the voice check, and a cute loli voice sounded.

—— "What is Master doing? I just returned to my dormitory after shopping, and I'm so tired."

Sb replied in seconds: "The dungeon organization is starting a group, come?"

It seems that sb probably doesn't know that he has been remarked as sb.

Wang Xiaoxi squeezed her throat softly and coquettishly: "Wait for me for 5 minutes, I will change my clothes."

sb: "Well, change slowly, don't rush."

Wang Xiaoxi put down his mobile phone, snickered and took off the women's clothing that was a bit hoopy, and let himself go shirtless.

Wang Xiaoxi disguised himself as a woman to deceive a person, that is, the unlucky guy who was unfortunately noted as sb in the WeChat list.

However, Wang Xiaoxi didn't do it for fun, he did it purely for revenge.

The whole story of the matter goes back to about half a month ago.

At that time, it was the winter vacation after the first semester of the freshman year. In the last few days of the vacation, Lin Xinghe went to Wang Xiaoxi's house to play.

Lin Xinghe was Wang Xiaoxi's deskmate in the first grade of junior high school.

Three years after being at the same table in junior high school, the two were admitted to different classes in the same high school.

After being high school alumni for three years, the two were admitted to the same university to study different majors.

The two seem to have a lot of fate, but in fact it is not entirely a coincidence - both Wang Xiaoxi and Lin Xinghe have good grades, and they don't want to be too far away from home. Naturally, they rushed to City A during the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination. The top-ranked high school went to the only 211 university in city A. It is inevitable that the two can remain alumni forever.

That day, the two of them each held a laptop and played a large-scale ancient online game separately in the study.

While playing, Wang Xiaoxi noticed that something was wrong with Lin Xing who was curled up on the small sofa—his face was blushing, he was staring at the screen intently, and his ten fingers on the keyboard trembled slightly, as if he was angry.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaoxi leaned over to look.

"...It's okay." Lin Xinghe replied softly and bowed his head to type.

On the computer screen, Lin Xinghe's game character died on the ground, his equipment was all red, his durability had all dropped to zero, and the countdown to resurrection was still ten minutes away.

This resurrection countdown increases with the number of deaths of the character within a certain period of time. It can accumulate to more than ten minutes, which is obviously because Lin Xinghe's character has been killed many times in a short period of time.

In the chat window of the game, an ID was frantically chatting with Lin Xinghe privately.

Leaning on the sword and drunk Qianshang: "F*ck, Caibi dares to beat your father, is it cold on the ground?"

Leaning on the sword and drunk thousands of cups: "SB, you have both hands and brains, did your mother give birth to you?"

Wang Xiaoxi glanced twice and then jumped up angrily, shouting, "Fuck him! Fuck him to death!"

Lin Xinghe was so angry that his face blushed and he froze on the small sofa. His whole body was like a red-hot iron sculpture. It wasn't until Wang Xiaoxi reached out to grab his keyboard cursingly that he came back to protect the keyboard, not very neatly Typing typed back: "Can you have some quality?"

Like Wang Xiaoxi, Lin Xinghe is also the type of beautiful boy, but the style and temperament of the two are completely different.

Wang Xiaoxi's eyes are round, and his expression is bright and agile. It seems that every cell in his body is filled with overflowing vitality. He usually looks cute, and he doesn't lose his momentum when he gets angry.

As for Lin Xinghe, he looked like an unweaned kitten. His natural smiling lips were always curled up softly, and he blushed easily. When he was angry, he had no deterrent effect at all.

Yijian Zuiqianshang cursed three more times, and Wang Shaoxia was very warm-hearted, and he helped Lin Xinghe's words to slander others, and every sentence was wonderful.

But Lin Xinghe didn't complain, and just typed sternly: "You can just scold me, don't scold my mother."

Yi Jian drunk Qianshang heard the words, followed the evil like a stream, and resolutely scolded Wutiao's mother.

"Don't go back, wait for me to fuck him!" Wang Xiaoxi ran back to the desk, sat down on the swivel chair with a thunderous momentum, burned a teleportation talisman and teleported himself to Lin Xinghe's map, ready to support the soft Adorable friends.

Lin Xinghe was so angry that his chest was bulging, and he typed with trembling hands, arguing: "I didn't want to hit you, I just hit wild monsters, and the group attack skill accidentally affected you, and I immediately told you You apologized, and I need you to apologize to me now."

However, Yijian Zuiqianshang has already started digging the Lin family's ancestral grave with his bare mouth.

Lin Xinghe was angry from the heart, and the evil turned to the guts. He pushed the keyboard angrily, and used the most offensive language for him to vent his anger: "This person seems to be sick."

"You can't be harsh!" Wang Xiaoxi kicked his legs angrily, and turned three times on the swivel chair!

The author has something to say:

Today's attack: I am abroad, and my roommate offered to help me with my daily routine. Brothers are really interesting. ╰(*°▽°*)╯

Future attacks: Who logged into my account that day? CNM. :)