Women's clothes are so cute!

That was in the third year of high school.

"You don't study hard every day, you dress like a goblin!" A familiar curse came.

"Old Xu...don't scold the child like that..."

"Child? I don't have such a monster child!" Xu's father was furious, picked up the Hanfu on the table and tore it open, "I see if you still wear it!"

It was the Hanfu he had saved for two and a half years.

Ah... Maybe in the eyes of others, he is a monster.

A... pervert who likes to wear skirts.

He broke through the door, ignoring the yelling of his parents behind him, and ran as hard as he could until he reached an unknown wild road.

Well, it's time to cry.

No one here to see.

Can let the damn girly tears come out.

He sat on the ground and hugged his knees, the warm liquid gradually soaked the red sleeves on his arms.

Isn't it just late summer? Why is it so cold?

"Hey, little girl~ why are you outside alone at night?"

He was silent.

"Come on, with my brother..."

Before the words fell, a heavy blow and a tragic cry rang in his ears at the same time.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

very noisy.

"Hey, where is the hairy boy who dares to take care of the master's... things..." The man looked up and saw that he was surrounded by a tall figure, and he was instantly weak, and smiled apologetically: "The adults don't count the faults of the villains, goodbye!"

After speaking, he disappeared.

A shirt was draped over his body, and there was heat and a good smell.

He froze for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"...are you crying?" The visitor's voice was gentle, like a spring breeze.

"……Um."

The other party didn't make a sound for a long time. He thought he had left, and regretted that he didn't ask for his contact information, so he couldn't return the clothes to him.

It's not good to stay here for one night, after all, there are so many mosquitoes and he wears so little.

Going back now, my father will definitely still be soft-hearted and leave the door open, as long as he quietly goes in and sleeps obediently, he will be fine the next day.

"Is it a boy?"

Xu Hanqing was stunned when a sentence came out of nowhere.

...haven't left yet?

He muffled: "Yeah."

"Looked up."

"..."

That voice was so gentle, without any sarcasm, very clean.

He raised his head slowly, his makeup was all over, the tear stains were clearly visible, and he looked pitiful under the light.

If the current Xu Hanqing saw it, he would definitely turn around and gag, and said in distaste while vomiting: "My good mother is so contrived."

But there was only one thought in his mind at the time.

I want to hug and hug the person in front of me.

In fact...he asked him to do that, too.

He raised his hand to wipe away the two tears gushing from the corner of his eyes, and said softly, "Hug me, please, just one."

The man paused.

Be content, don't disgust others.He laughed at himself.

Just about to say "forget it", a pair of arms opened towards him and embraced him.

The tears that were finally stopped ran out in a girlish manner.

Angry.

"Am I disgusting?" He muffled.

"……No."

"I know how I am, you don't have to lie to me, just tell the truth."

"……Really do not have."

Why do you use such a gentle tone to a stranger, idiot.

He suddenly looked up and kissed him.

Very light, very light, carefully.

The man froze and pushed him away.

"Please behave."

"Oh," as expected, he laughed at himself, "what's your name?"

"Forehead……"

"I'll just ask, if you don't mind, pretend I didn't say anything."

Make yourself sentimental.

Who is as disgusting as him.

He got up and returned the shirt to him: "Thank you for the clothes."

Just as he was about to leave, the person behind him spoke again: "Yanchi."

He stopped in his tracks, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Yes, my name is...Xu Hanqing."

"Ah."

"There will be a period later."

"……Um."

There will be a period later?How can it be.

I'm afraid I won't be able to touch it in this life.

In the second half of the year, Xu Hanqing followed her parents' wishes and put a little effort into her studies, and was admitted to the top A University in the province.

On the day of the report, I had to squeeze for a long time before I squeezed in front of the bulletin board. I glanced several times before I saw where my name was.

Xu Hanqing from the Department of Mathematics.

He was stunned.

His fingers slowly slid over his name and stopped at the position of the person in front.

Yanchi.

It's him?

Impossible, what a coincidence.

It must have happened to be the same name and surname, yes.

"...Xu Hanqing?" A hand above his head rested on his name, with an unbelievable voice.

He turned his head mechanically, meeting his gaze.

Fate, amazing.