Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

A good person card hit him right on the forehead.

"Are you complimenting me?" Qian Cheng said helplessly, "The way is very special."

Ding Ziyue is rare and sincere: "Really, there is no half lie."

"I'm not a good person." Qian Cheng said seriously, "I just want to make a living."

Ding Ziyue paused: "It's alright, alright, are we going crazy at night talking about such a boring topic. I said go ahead and wait for your news tomorrow."

"En." Qian Cheng hung up the phone.The second brother's money has been paid back these days.The eldest sister had put in more money, a total of [-] to [-] yuan, and Qian Cheng had already paid more than half of it in addition to the basic expenses and these extra income.Of course, the money can be repaid, and he still doesn't know how to repay the more difficult things.

Even if his own brother is like this, he has no position to seek asylum for his eldest sister who has no blood relationship with him.

Sitting on the bed that would not bounce up when lying down, Qian Cheng carefully wrote down today's expenses.

Ding Zile squatted on a chair and stared at the computer intently.

The Underwear Thief didn't show up for several days in a row. I don't know if it was because the movement of the clothing monitor was too loud that day.

He had observed in advance that the next door was a short, fat, middle-aged man in his 40s, greasy and round, like a factory worker. Sometimes he came back drunk in the middle of the night, and the noise could be heard on the whole floor.

He happened to be away when the monitor was installed, and Ding Zile added some cover in the later stage, so he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

Ding Zile was a little depressed.Of course, you can buy clothes if you lose them, but the existence of underwear robbers is really unpleasant.

The newly bought wig works well. Ding Zile thinks that short hair is more suitable for him, and it matches well with the newly bought nightdress...

Ding Zile decided to read the book, after all, it was not enough to stay in front of the computer and monitor all the time. Just as he was about to get up, a shadow flashed on the computer screen.

Ding Zile looked out subconsciously.

The curtains were drawn and the door was closed, so no one could be seen from the outside.

Ding Zile stood up quietly, and reached for the handcuffs on the table.

Ding Zile glanced at the computer. The work of the Underwear Thief is progressing smoothly and he is about to succeed.Ding Zile seized the timing and opened the door.

The underwear thief was holding a corner of his underwear with one hand, and was holding the anti-theft bar with the other. When he saw Ding Zile, he was frozen in the air in a difficult posture.

The scene is wonderful.

He looked up at Ding Zile.I don't know whether to smile or not.

Maybe I should say hello first?

Ding Zile laughed first, and then handcuffed the robber's hand to the anti-theft bar.

"Do you like my panties that much?"

Ding Zile felt that if he opened his mouth, he would definitely scare this guy to the point of peeing his pants.

And it is true,

"Let go... let me go!" The robber was at a loss, he probably felt that he was too nervous and had auditory hallucinations, "You! Let me go!"

"Xiao Ding?" Qian Cheng knocked on the door anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Help! Help me!" The thief was hanging in the air, anxiously trying to knock the handcuffs away, but the quality of the thing was so good that his wrists were red from the impact.

Ding Zile wasn't worried about the robbers, but Qian Cheng, an enthusiastic crowd outside the door, might not be able to hide it from him.

"I've opened the door!" Qian Cheng saw that there was no response for a long time, and felt that the situation was getting more and more wrong. He pushed the door and walked in. The light was not turned on in the room, but by the moonlight outside, he first saw a long-legged, short-haired nightgown beauty.

"What's wrong?" Qian Cheng didn't bother to wonder where Ding Zile went, when did his mysterious girlfriend come here, but the underwear thief tried very hard to attract others' attention.

Ding Zile didn't speak, just watched coldly.

"Damn it, it's you." Qian Cheng understood the situation as soon as he saw it, "I said you, are you not afraid of falling in such a difficult movement? Sure enough, people just want to break through themselves..." He looked at it carefully The thief said, "Brother, I seem to have seen you somewhere? Is it the one from XX factory? You seem to have come to us for reimbursement last time?"

The robber obviously recognized Qian Cheng, and immediately became nervous: "Don't! Little Qian! Brother Qian! Spare me! I won't dare again!"

"Come here, let me take a picture." Qian Cheng turned on the lights on the balcony, turned on the video, and took a picture of the robber for more than ten seconds, "Don't try to snatch my phone, I will save a backup." He said to Ding Zile, "Look, what should I do?"

Ding Zile thought it would be fine to scare people, even if he made a scene at the police station, he looks very embarrassed now, and he doesn't know how to explain it, at most he can be detained for two days and educated, maybe he will have to continue to be a neighbor in the end ... When the brain hole opened up, there was no end to crackling, Ding Zile sighed, so he waved his hand and handed the key to Qian Cheng.

The bandit's splitting in the air almost became an eternal landscape.The moment he was free, he scrambled and crawled against the base of the wall and groped back to his balcony.

"Hey, here you are." Qian Cheng handed the key to Ding Zile, "Where's Xiao Ding? It's a bit unsafe to leave you here alone...By the way, what's your name? You say you're a girl. When encountering such a thing, don’t do it alone, call a helper, understand? I’m not sexist, I’m just worried that you might not be able to beat him..."

In the darkness, Ding Zile did not speak.

After a few seconds of pause, he turned on the lights in the room.

The lights in the room were much brighter than those on the balcony, Qian Cheng unconsciously squinted his eyes.

"I can beat it." Ding Zile said.

Qian Cheng felt that he probably had auditory hallucinations.

"I'm Ding Zile."

Qian Cheng's mind suddenly went blank, and there was still the sound of electric current buzzing.After a brief blank, Qian Cheng finally came back to his senses: "You are..."

Ding Zile nodded slowly.

Qian Cheng felt that he really wanted Sparta.

He suddenly understood what was going on with the previous good card.Ding Ziyue knows!Ding Ziyue knows that his brother likes to wear women's clothes!Oh shit!Qian Cheng didn't know where he got such inexplicable grief and indignation.

He has a guilty conscience about this good person card!

"Can't accept it?" Ding Zile was still sitting on the chair, silently looking at the computer.Naturally, there is nothing on the screen, and the psychological shadow area of ​​the Underwear Thief should be larger.

"No..." Qian Cheng felt that he needed some support, after all, the impact of this wave was too great.

"Sit down." Ding Zile brought him a chair, "If you don't want to see me, you can go back to the room."

Qian Cheng still doesn't know if he can walk.

"...I'd better sit down for a while." Qian Cheng sat down very unpromisingly.

The mood actually calmed down very quickly.Qian Cheng recovered from the initial shock and found that Ding Zile still looks good in women's clothing.

The skin is very fair, the clothes fit well, and the facial features are also good-looking. This face is suitable for both men and women.No wonder.

Otherwise, this little deaf-blind boy would not stubbornly treat her as a girl.

"The blood flowed back?" Ding Zile finally spoke after a long time.

"En." Looking at his emerald green slippers, Qian Cheng suddenly felt that he had no right to despise others.

"Then you go back." Ding Zile said, "Thank you tonight."

"That..." Qian Cheng deliberated for a long time, and finally decided to say this, "You wear this...it really looks good."

"Thank you." Ding Zile knew it was out of polite comfort, "Sorry, I won't do this again in the future."

"Don't." Qian Cheng was a little anxious. Ding Zile's distraught appearance somehow made him feel that he was the culprit of tonight's farce. Do you care about the sky and the earth and what clothes other people wear? Why don’t you just make money if you have such idle things to worry about?”

Seeing Ding Zile's noncommittal expression, Qian Cheng continued: "I said before, before I moved here, did you always wear this at home?"

Ding Zile nodded.

"Then you'll be like this from now on! I mean, you can wear whatever you want, I'm sure." Qian Cheng patted his chest and made a very important decision.

"I said." Ding Zile felt a little grateful, "Don't you think it's disgusting for me to be dressed like this?"

Qian Cheng scratched his head: "It's okay, at most you are a tall beauty, really, the main reason is that you are good-looking, if I wear it, it will be disgusting."

Ding Zile shook his head: "Isn't it only good-looking to be self-willed? I know many people with unshaven beards and wearing bubble skirts."

The sense of imagery was so strong that Qian Cheng couldn't help thinking about it, and a chill came from behind his back.

Ding Zile knew that it was purely a brain problem to teach people about equality and fraternity at this time.People didn't say you were disgusting, it's not bad if you didn't move out.

"I know, my idea is wrong." Qian Cheng was a little embarrassed, "I'm a person, I can say whatever I want, so... Anyway, I don't hate you like this. I'll just leave the words here, you At home, you can wear whatever you want."

"En." Ding Zile nodded, "Thank you."

"Thank you." Qian Cheng patted his chest again, feeling like an orangutan, and lowered his hands in embarrassment, "Then, I'm going back."

Qian Cheng felt that the soles of his feet were weak.

What are these things!

In Qian Cheng's small head, there is no such high-end vocabulary as "women's big guy". At most, he knew a man disguised as a woman when watching "Farewell My Concubine". Oh, yes, Ding Zile's behavior, isn't it? Does that mean he's gay?

These questions, anyway, when Qian Cheng returned to the room, he still hadn't figured it out.

Ding Zile felt that he was still too impulsive.Why say it?Qian Cheng, a young deaf-blind professional, may not be able to see it in another three to five years. This kind of behavior of digging his own grave is probably only possible in his current state of lack of IQ.

When Qian Cheng hurriedly opened the door and came in, Ding Zile was really touched.

Even if he was Ding Zile, he stepped on emerald green slippers and came to rescue him bravely without hesitation. This is probably the strong brotherhood in the legend.

Ding Zile rubbed his temples in distress, took off his wig, threw himself on the bed, and sighed wearily.

When Qian Cheng woke up, it was already daylight, and Ding Zile was sitting at the dining table, unpacking bread leisurely. This scene made Qian Cheng feel a little magical—Ding Zile unceremoniously changed into women's clothes.

And wigs.

"Good morning." Ding Zile glanced at him, then shook the bread bag in his hand, "Do you want to eat?"

"I'll brush my teeth first." Qian Cheng turned around stiffly, went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet decisively, and washed his face thoroughly and thoroughly.

When I returned to the living room, there was an extra breakfast on the table.

Qian Cheng was a little embarrassed, he was often taken care of by Ding Zile.Breakfast is the most common thing he forgets to eat. Ding Zile will give him a share when he is at work. If this kind of friendship is placed in a university dormitory, it will definitely be a life-and-death friendship.

"I just bought an extra one." Ding Zile gnawed on his whole wheat bread, "Drink milk?"

Ding Zile feels like a beautiful woman when he is not talking now, but when he thinks about the real gender of the person in front of him, Qian Cheng feels that this scene is really weird.

Weird is weird, it doesn't affect Qian Cheng's meal.He sipped the milk and expressed his love for this breakfast with practical actions.

"I said..." Qian Cheng squeezed the milk carton, "When did you start dressing like this?"

"I like it, but I've always liked it... Wearing it this way, it's only a matter of the past few years. After working and moving out, it's possible to make such a fuss." Ding Zile was quite happy to share it with him.

"Then tell me, if you're like this, do you want to become a woman?" Qian Cheng didn't have much imagination, knowing that it would be foolish to make random guesses, so he might as well ask directly.

"No, I just like this kind of clothes." Ding Zile rubbed his chin, "I never thought of being a girl."

"Oh..." Qian Cheng was at a loss for words, "It's pretty good..."

"It's okay, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, I'll just wear it in my own room." Ding Zile is open-minded, "After all, you also rented this room, I still have to take care of your feelings. "

"Well," Qian Cheng rubbed his chest, "Actually, it's still acceptable now, it's just that I didn't get used to it at first... it will get better with time."

"Don't be brave." Ding Zile couldn't be sure of the other party's true thoughts, so he nodded, "It's normal not to accept this kind of thing."

"Hmm..." Qian Cheng nodded clearly, feeling that Ding Zile really understands righteousness, and just for this, he should also be tolerant of his little hobbies.Qian Cheng was very touched by his tolerance and generosity. Seeing that Ding Zile's face softened a little, he suddenly thought of another thing: "By the way, that, I have a question..."

"Huh?" Ding Zile clapped his hands and began to pierce the bread bag, "What's wrong?"

Qian Cheng felt that if he did not ask this question, he would probably be suffocated to death.But if he asked, he would probably be beaten by Ding Zile until he was embedded in the floor and couldn't be picked out.

"That..." Between suffocation and beating to death, Qian Cheng resolutely chose to satisfy his curiosity, "Are you gay?"