Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

It takes a few steps to escape the "boyfriend found his women's clothing" thing.

Step one, step back.

The second step is to step outside the door.

The third step, close the door with a "bang", squat down, hug your head, and open your mouth wide:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa''' , "How could it be like this!!!"

so!

so!

If people walk too smoothly, they will not be far from overturning! !

Before Yan Si found out this dress, Xie Zhi really completely forgot that he still had a women's dress - after wearing it once that year, Xie Zhi really wanted to dispose of it properly.

But this kind of clothing is very ambiguous, and the special nature of the skirt makes it impossible to be washed out as a set of men's clothing; and no matter how daring Xie Zhi is, he can't just throw it in the dormitory with a bunch of surveillance cameras. In the trash can of the boys' dormitory.

That's going to be a big deal!

But if you want to take it out in troubled waters and throw it away-there are also surveillance cameras everywhere on the campus, Xie Zhi finally thought of a compromise method, just roll up the clothes and throw them at the bottom of the closet first.

Originally, he planned to find a random end of the semester, mix it with his clothes, take it home and throw it away-but God failed, who would have thought that he would have such an ups and downs in his high school career? ? ?

Not to mention the clothes coming home, the number of times Xie Zhi went home is one of the few!

"Ahhhhh——" Xie Zhi hugged his head tightly, screaming silently, interrupting this meaningless memory—what's the use of thinking about it! ! !The fact is!Ladies!It was turned out!It was turned out by my boyfriend.

Now that there is no time to find a time machine, Xie Zhi took out his mobile phone and planned to find a hotel first to escape.

The moment Xie Zhi took out his phone, a notification popped up at the top - two messages from your WeChat friend four.

Xie Zhi held his phone in a daze until the pop-up window disappeared, and didn’t dare to open WeChat to see what Yan Si had said; after a while, Xie Zhi still opened the Meituan app, and just typed “hotel” in the search item Two words, Xie Zhi closed the app again.

Forget it, let's die...

Xie Zhi prepared himself mentally and finally opened WeChat.

Four: [Where did you get the women's clothes from? 】

Four: [Really don't you want to explain it to me? 】

Xie Zhi stared at the two text messages, and his heart, which had just calmed down a little bit, started beating wildly again. Xie Zhi suddenly realized—what would a normal person think of when he saw two pieces of women's clothing in his boyfriend's suitcase?Of course, it is impossible to suspect that your boyfriend has worn it all at once.

The more normal thinking is whether your lover has empathized with another.

No wonder Yan Si had no intention of chasing him when he saw him leave the house——

Xie Zhi, who was extremely ashamed for wearing women's clothing just now, suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed the key, and twisted open the door of his house.

Xie Zhi poked his head in, with his hands still on the keys outside, and said loudly, "Yan Si, I can explain this matter, it's not what you think!"

Yan Si held the phone in his hand, lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

"It's really not what you think." Xie Zhi took out the key and slammed the door, before he could change his shoes, he ran in quickly, "Yes—"

Xie Zhi's sneakers creaked on the smooth wooden floor, Xie Zhi's words stopped abruptly, and he froze in place.

In front of him, Yan Si, who held his phone and raised his head, was full of smiles, showing no sign of anger at all.

Yan Si held up his mobile phone, and the enlarged picture...is the skirt hem that Xie Zhi once took with his own hands: "I heard that my kid seems to be a girl?"

Still wearing AJ standing on the floor, dressed in a fashion brand, the "Xie Zhi kid" who couldn't be more male, was not only a little embarrassed, but even a little angry from embarrassment.

"You already know." Xie Zhi stared at Yan Si, "You still send that kind of WeChat..."

"WeChat?" Yan Si put down his phone, picked up the skirt, and flipped through it casually, "Did I say something on WeChat? I just want you to explain to me why you wear women's clothing."

Huh, clever wordplay.

Xie Zhi turned around and ignored Yan Si and went to the porch to change his shoes—every time Yan Si said such nonsense, Xie Zhi felt that Yan Si was the one they should study as a screenwriter.

but……

If Yan Si really went to read the screenwriter, wouldn't it be a waste of a good-looking face - in this way, of course it is better to be an actor.

"Angry?" Yan Si's voice sounded behind Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi didn't speak, and changed his shoes silently. With just a few movements, Yan Si had already walked around to his left, looking at Xie Zhi's expression.

Xie Zhi was expressionless.

Yan Si was a little embarrassed, and scratched his head: "Are you really angry?"

"Not angry." Xie Zhi said in a muffled voice——Xie Zhi was indeed a little angry, mainly because of himself—every time, even if Yan Si did something too extreme, such as putting him...that until he passed out, but As soon as he saw Yan Si's face, Xie Zhi couldn't get angry anymore.

I don't know what happened.

"You must be angry." Yan Si eagerly picked up Xie Zhi's shoes on the ground, put them in the electronic shoe cabinet to disinfect them, and then hugged Xie Zhi to the living room, "Don't be angry—I'm just kidding, I know we Why does Xie Zhi kid wear women's clothing?"

The two came to the brightly lit living room, Yan Si arranged Xie Zhi to sit on the sofa, and sat on the floor by himself, lying on Xie Zhi's lap like a puppy.

Screenwriter Xie Da tried hard to hold back, not letting himself rub Yan Si's head.

"At that time, someone said that we fired CP. They didn't want me to be suspected casually. They wanted to protect me, right?"

Yan Si smiled, sighed, and said again.

"I am very touched. I am such a worthless person, and there are people who are willing to stand up and protect me."

As Yan Si said, he rubbed his chin on Xie Zhi's knee, Xie Zhi was itchy from his rubbing, but his heart was also sore.

Yan Si lowered his head, kissed Xie Zhi's leg almost reverently, then lay his head down again, pillowed on Xie Zhi's knee, and said in a low tone, "But I'm also very wronged..."

There was such a big man lying on his lap, but it was as soft as a golden hair, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand, rubbed Yan Si's hair, and asked him softly: "Why are you wronged?"

Yan Si: "Kid Xie Zhi in women's clothing has seen it all over the Internet, but I haven't."

Xie Zhi's hand was still in Yan Si's hair, and after hearing this sentence, he slowly froze.

Yan Si: "It was obviously worn for me, but I haven't seen it once, is that fair?"

"……but."

"Just as a limited product." Yan Si asked, "Aren't you going to show it too...?"

While speaking, Yan Si, who was lying on Xie Zhi's lap just now, raised his face, there was endless resentment in his good-looking eyes, and there was a bit of discussion in Yan Si's tone of grievance, saying it was not good... seemed to be cautious.

Xie Zhi couldn't do without looking into Yan Si's eyes, not to mention the blessing of this kind of voice - in the whole world, there is no one who can withstand this level of demand.

The finger that was placed on Yan Si's head just now slipped down and slid all the way to the sofa, Xie Zhi curled up his fingers, and grabbed the skirt of the uniform that Yan Si had put on the sofa before.

"I……"

"...Just wear it."

Xie Zhi was dazzled by Yan Si, and in the end he couldn't let his baby suffer this kind of grievance.

There's nothing wrong with this in itself.

But the only thing Xie Zhi missed was.

His baby seems to be the No.1 of Nortel this year, the kind who can act for a lifetime with talent.

That kind of so-called big grievance - it's a kind of show if it's hard to say.

Xie Zhi went upstairs to change his clothes, Yan Si, who had been wronged by the sky just now, changed his face, crossed his legs, and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner, staring at the stairs.

Time passed minute by minute, Yan Si looked at the stairs very patiently.

The sound insulation of upstairs and downstairs is average, Yan Si can hear the clang sound coming from the closed bedroom door upstairs, the metal buckle of the belt touching the floor, and then the sound of pulling the zipper.

After a while, Yan Si heard a slight creak of the hinges when the door opened, and then Xie Zhi poked his head halfway out from the top of the stairs.

"Come down." Yan Si clasped his fingers in front of his chest, lifted his finger to touch the Adam's apple and rolled it up and down gently.

"You..." Xie Zhi pressed his skirt upstairs, and took a step back cautiously, "You close your eyes, I... I just came down..."

"Okay." Yan Si agreed very readily, and closed his eyes directly, "Close it."

Xie Zhi probed his head to confirm that Yan Si had really closed his eyes, then he pulled down the hem of the skirt and walked down carefully.

It's been a long time since I wore this suit last time, and Xie Zhi has grown two centimeters in the past few years, so the skirt looks even shorter, and it can't cover anything when walking on the stairs.

After a few years, the shirt seemed to be thinner than before, with a nearly transparent layer covering Xie Zhi's body.

Yan Si had already opened his eyes a long time ago—when Xie Zhi walked down the second staircase, he stared solemnly at Xie Zhi, holding down the hem of his skirt, and carefully descended the stairs.

How to say……

Yan Si pressed his fingers to his lips, and had to admit—it was really amazing.

Xie Zhi's legs are slender and straight, which is very suitable for wearing a short skirt. The shirt is tucked into the plaid skirt, revealing his already slender waist. Adding on the curly wig that Xie Zhi got from somewhere, he looks There is nothing wrong with a suit of clothes.

Well, of course it's more than that.

Except for the double layer at the frilly edge, the rest of the white shirt is as thin as a piece of glutinous rice paper, revealing everything that should be seen and what should not be seen.

Xie Zhi walked to the middle of the stairs, and accidentally looked on the sofa. Yan Si didn't close his eyes at all, and even tilted his head, confirming the "evidence" that he didn't abide by the agreement.

"You said to close your eyes!" Xie Zhi was in a hurry, he didn't press the hem of his skirt, the skirt that was touching his thigh just now slid away, and flew in the air.

Xie Zhi was in a hurry, quickly pushed back the skirt, and continued to stare at Yan Si on the sofa.

Seizing the momentary opportunity to see everything clearly, Yan Si smiled lightly on his lips, and hummed: "I meant to close my eyes."

"But it didn't say how long it will be closed."

Xie Zhi: "..."

This kind of nonsensical talent!It's simply not something that the small temple of Beidian Academy of Arts can accommodate. Should I go to the Chinese Department of Peking University? ?

The person who should go to the Chinese Department of Peking University stood up from the sofa with a smile, went to the bottom of the stairs, and stretched out a hand to the top of the stairs.

"But it's really pretty." The talent said, "Come down, let me take a closer look at you."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi loosened his hand holding the hem of the skirt slowly, but still kept the posture against the wall, walked down the stairs, and finally extended his hand to Yan Si.

"It's really pretty." Yan Si's voice was very soft, while speaking, he held Xie Zhi with one hand, lifted Xie Zhi's wig with the other hand, and kissed the end of his hair lightly.

The fake invention obviously couldn't bring any feeling, but the moment Yan Si kissed the end of Xie Zhi's hair, Xie Zhi felt a numb itching crawling up from the back of his spine.

Yan Si had already led Xie Zhi to the French window.

"Look for yourself, do you think it looks good?"

At night, the reflection effect of the floor-to-ceiling windows becomes stronger, and a shadow of Xie Zhi's short skirt and long hair is superimposed on the lights outside the window, forming a double exposure photo with exquisite composition.

Yan Si's question just now was just a hypothetical question, after he finished asking, he hugged Xie Zhi from behind,

"I think it looks good." Yan Si's voice was low, and he blew into Xie Zhi's ear. The feeling that spread up from the spine just now came again, Xie Zhi moved forward, and was forced by Yan Si again. in his arms.

"Why does Xie Zhi look so good in women's clothes?" Yan Si kissed Xie Zhi's earlobe and whispered, "Could it be that she is really a girl?"

"……how is this possible……"

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Yan Si asked, touching Xie Zhi's ribbon with a bow tied on his collar from nowhere with his fingers, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was contemptuous, "I want to...inspect the goods myself .”

Even the tips of Xie Zhi's ears began to tremble, this statement was even more unbearable than what Yan Si did to his ears just now.

Yan Si hooked the ribbon with his fingertips and pulled the ribbon down, but the slipknot's ribbon fell apart and fell to the floor, lying there quietly.

Xie Zhi propped his hands on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows. They were on the highest floor in this area, and they could see everything without any obstruction.

The road turned into a glowing river, and the Wanjia lights turned into a cluster of Kongming lanterns flying in the sky. Xie Zhi watched his own shadow reflected on the lights. The blurred figure had long hair and short skirts.

This feeling is really strange.

It was the first time Xie Zhi saw himself like this, it seemed like Yan Si was doing something with a stranger, but he could feel...

Of course it's me...

Xie Zhi couldn't bear the enthusiasm behind him and the weird sense of shame, pressed his hot face against the glass, and exhaled a hot breath.

The author has something to say: Tsk.

Make a tsk tsk sound.