The day of becoming a women's clothing giant

obvious.

"Deng Wen, help him to make it more natural."

Because the cotton balls are stuffed in a transparent bag and stuffed very tightly, the effect is surprisingly good. As long as you don't exercise vigorously, you can't tell it's fake at all.

Deng Wen smiled and went up to straighten the position of the two balls of cotton, then clapped his hands: "Xiao Ji, you are really the most suitable boy for women's clothing I have ever seen!"

"This is called a big boss in women's clothing!" Zou Zihui pulled Xie Jimeng, "Xiao Ji, don't worry, the rest of the welcome party will be left to your deputy department Ding Yuxuan and me! You can sit in the background with peace of mind. I assure you, the cheongsam show tonight is absolutely a perfect success!"

Now even if Xie Jimeng is asked to go out of this door, he dare not go out, he does not want to wear a cheongsam with high slits to show his legs: "You guys go out, I am here to recall the steps of the cheongsam show."

"OK!" Zou Zihui looked at the time, "Now at 03:30, I'll come over at five o'clock to help you put on makeup and wigs. The party starts at 06:30, so I can definitely catch up."

"No, if you're here, the rehearsal won't show the effect later." Deng Wen frowned, "Xiao Ji, when it's the last rehearsal later, go out and show your face? I'll let the school girls come over for the rest of the time I'm here to rehearse with you."

Xie Jimeng was extremely resistant in his heart, but his sense of responsibility overcame his shame. Fortunately, the cheongsam shows were always covered with fans.Considering the effect of the party, he nodded: "Except for them, don't tell anyone that I'm here!"

"no problem!"

Finally, Xie Jimeng was the only one left in the lounge, his eyes were empty and his thoughts wandered.

For the sake of the overall situation, he can only sacrifice himself. Fortunately, this cheongsam has high slits and high slits, but when standing on the stage and walking forward, it is not so obvious to everyone.Afraid that the cotton balls on the pad would shift, Xie Jimeng didn't dare to move around, so she could only walk around in high heels to let herself get used to the shoes as soon as possible.

When the soreness in her feet became apparent, Xie Jimeng chose to sit down and rest for fear of affecting the effect of the show.Bored enough to turn on the live broadcast platform, his roommate Zhu Jiajia is live broadcasting.

In Zhu Jiajia's live broadcast room, Li Hao, who often cheats together, is the house manager, and his brother Ji Xie Jimeng is also the house manager, so when Xie Jimeng appeared, he saw it.

"Brother Ji? Brother Ji, you're here!" Zhu Jiajia yelled happily.

His fans kept brushing words such as "Welcome Brother Jiajia" in the barrage, Xie Jimeng could only reply to Zhu Jiajia by typing.

XJM: Well, well played.

"Brother Ji, why don't you give me a gift?" Zhu Jiajia didn't take it seriously at first, but Xie Jimeng really gave it to her, and it was a rich man who gave her a villa worth [-] yuan.

"Damn! Brother, don't be like this, I'm going to work for you." Zhu Jiajia was so frightened that her hands shook, and she died directly under the big move of the opponent's C position.

On the bullet screen, the fans went "hahaha", and some laughed at Zhu Jiajia seeing Qian die.

Xie Jimeng looked at the barrage, and then at the ever-changing expressions on Zhu Jiajia's face, his mood became much brighter.I am not so repulsed by the cheongsam on my body. Although I don't like it, I still accept this outfit out of my love for Chinese culture.

Afterwards, a few girls from the cheongsam show entered the waiting room and rescheduled the show several times with Xie Jimeng. After making sure that he was used to the high heels and could remember all the steps, Zou Zihui was replaced.

"Now it's time to make up, I'll help you finish it earlier, and you can also go through the final rehearsal." Zou Zihui took out the makeup tools while talking.

Xie Jimeng put the phone aside: "How is the rehearsal effect?"

"You can go out and have a look, as long as you want." Zou Zihui pointed to the chair and motioned him to sit down, "It's actually pretty good, anyway, I think it's much better than the one we watched last year."

"I'll go out and have a look later."

Zou Zihui paused when she put on Xie Jimeng's makeup, she thought she heard it wrong: "Are you really going?"

"Well, what? Afraid I feel embarrassed?" Xie Jimeng pointed to her clothes.

"...I thought you were very displeased, but actually...you like it very much?" Zou Zihui's eyes lit up.

"Anyway, there is a fan. I put on makeup and use the fan to cover my face. Who would recognize me?"

"Hmm... You seem to make a lot of sense." Zou Zihui nodded and quickened his movements, "Xiao Ji, you really fit this dress really well."

"Okay, okay, I see." Xie Jimeng interrupted Zou Zihui's bad thoughts, and ended this topic completely.

Zou Zihui could actually see that Xie Jimeng didn't dislike women's clothing, because people who really hated it would never accept such a nonsensical proposal.Moreover, during this period of time, Xie Jimeng himself has changed a little because of women's clothing and Xie Jimeng's personal charm, becoming bolder, freer and happier.

Hmm...maybe with the help of women's clothing?

At 06:30 in the evening, the party started on time. Ruan Yiping arrived early and grabbed a good vacant seat. While watching the party, he made a live broadcast for Jiang Caizhe who was in the laboratory.

Accompanied by the hot opening dance, the whole party kicked off, with a collection of singing and dancing sketches and crosstalk. The program arrangement was very reasonable, and it closely followed the theme of the welcome party of the Faculty of Arts.

Seeing that the time was approaching eight o'clock, Jiang Caizhe couldn't bear it anymore, and walked up to Professor Ma: "Professor, I want to ask for a leave today."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Something... very important." Jiang Caizhe breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for Professor Ma to give him a verdict.

Professor Ma nodded: "Since you have to be busy, go. Your experiment efficiency is very low today. Instead of doing this, you might as well settle your mind and come back."

"Thank you professor!"

Jiang Caizhe ran all the way to the venue, sweating profusely.He didn't tell Ruan Yiping that he was going too, but asked Zhao Chen, an elementary school student in the special military training phalanx, to help him reserve an empty seat near the front row. People getting ready backstage.

Jiang Caizhe's eyes have been fixed on a man in a cheongsam in the background since he entered the arena. The man covered his face with a fan and stood barefoot against the wall. He barely moved. He recognized Xie Jimeng at a glance.

Finally came the finale of the cheongsam show. As one after another girls wearing various cheongsams appeared on stage, the voices off the stage fluctuated, but they were much more enthusiastic than before. Sure enough, most of the boys were most interested in their figure and appearance. Face.

Xie Jimeng came out with a fan covering his face, every step was very enchanting, yet revealed an indescribable elegance.The high-slit cheongsam is the most ambiguous and alluring, especially when every small step is taken, it feels like a cat's claw scratching the heart.

The students' cheers reached the commanding height when Xie Jimeng turned around. Many people had already recognized that he was the Minister of Culture and Entertainment, but his turning around was more shocking than his identity.Although he was wearing a wig, the coiled up wig perfectly showed the smooth lines of his back, and even the size of every step he took, and the position of every step he stepped on were perfect.

After the cheongsam show ended, Jiang Caizhe's palms were full of sweat, and his heart was beating like a drum. After half a month, he was once again impressed by Xie Jimeng's charm. He was completely convinced that he really liked, or fell in love with this person up.

but--

Today is another day of wanting to block Xie Jimeng's long legs, so annoying.

The author has something to say: Lao Jiang: Mengmeng is so beautiful, I am about to lose too much blood and die!

Xiao Xie: My feet hurt...

Old Ginger: Knead!

☆, lo skirt

"Is Xie Jimeng here?" The takeaway boy was carrying a huge takeaway box and grabbed the students who came out of the auditorium.

"Inside." The caught student pointed to the passage in the backstage of the auditorium, "Go in here and ask."

"Thank you." The takeaway boy walked along the road, and asked everyone where Xie Jimeng was, and finally found the deity who ordered the takeaway, "Xie Jimeng, right? Your takeaway has arrived, please give me a good review. "

Xie Jimeng, who had just changed his clothes and removed his makeup, was still covered with water on his face. He watched with his own eyes that the takeaway brother took out everything from the takeaway box, such as boiled fat beef, sautéed eggplant with green onions, Kung Pao chicken, old Godmother's fried chicken, dry pot bullfrog, a large bowl of rice and a cup of seven-point sweet four-season milk.

"I didn't order takeaway." Although Xie Jimeng hasn't had dinner until now because of the party, he really hasn't ordered takeaway yet.

"Ah?" The delivery guy was stunned for a moment, "You ordered it, look at the order record, you even specially sent me an Alipay red envelope for me to bring you a cup of milk tea along the way. Look! This hundred red envelopes Didn't you post it?"

Xie Jimeng took a look at the takeaway list. It did write her name on it, and her address was also the auditorium of the Faculty of Liberal Arts of University B, but this mobile phone number of 100, [-] and [-] was obviously fake.Looking at the transfer records again, a person with a basketball profile picture on Alipay transferred [-] yuan to the delivery boy, and added a note "Please be sure to deliver it".

"Look, it's true that you ordered it!" The delivery guy put the delivery box back on his back, "Then please give me a good review, I'll go first, thank you!"

When Deng Wen opened the door and came in, he saw a table of sumptuous meals. Xie Jimeng was biting his chopsticks while taking pictures of the meals on the table.

"Did you order takeaway?" Deng Wen stepped forward, seeing a table of delicious food, his mouth was about to drop, "I just happened to be hungry too."

"No!" Xie Jimeng refused without thinking.

Deng Wen was taken aback, and said pitifully, "Isn't it? I've been busy all day, and you don't even give me a meal?"

"It was given by someone else." Xie Jimeng thought for a while, and drew an area with his hands, "Here is a plate of Kung Pao chicken for you, and the rest are mine."

Deng Wen: ...

Speechless, Deng Wen's gossip still came up: "Who sent it?"

Xie Jimeng paused while holding the chopsticks, but she still didn't intend to express her guess: "...I don't know."

"You don't know why you still give it to me?"

"It's because I don't know, so I can't give it to you."

"I say you……"

Before Deng Wen finished speaking, Xie Jimeng walked up to him with the plate of Kung Pao chicken: "Take it, go out."

Disliked Deng Wen: ...

After driving the people away, Xie Jimeng took a sip of Siji Naiqing, and then posted a space saying - "I ate it, thank you. [Picture]×[-]".

Time passed quickly. After the welcome party, the work of the student union came to an end. Xie Jimeng's classes were on the right track. Scientific research classes and experimental classes were all arranged in the schedule. He also chose three electives, from Monday to Friday There is almost no free time from morning to night, and it has been a month since I finally survived a small peak period.

The weather is getting colder. Today is Saturday. Xie Jimeng put on a simple white sweater and walked out of the dormitory. He wants to accompany Zou Zihui to buy clothes.Originally, he shouldn't have done this, but Zou Zihui is the only one in the Hanfu Club now, and she hasn't been able to recruit the members she likes.It just so happens that the Hanfu Club is now under the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment, so Xie Jimeng has the responsibility to go together.

"Where are you?" Seeing that Zou Zihui was not downstairs, Xie Jimeng called her.

"I have something to do and I can't go!" Zou Zihui hurriedly said on the phone, "My mother is not in good health. I just asked for leave to go home."

Hearing that the other party was in a hurry, Xie Jimeng said worriedly: "Is there any problem?"

"I don't know yet, she has always been in poor health."

"Take good care of your mother. Send me the clothes you want to buy, and I'll buy them for you." Xie Jimeng took the initiative to take on the job.

"Trouble you, I will send the things I want to buy to your mobile phone. There are patterns and sizes inside, and the address and name of the store are also attached to it."

"it is good."

A few minutes later, Xie Jimeng received a pdf file on his mobile phone. After opening it, there were two pieces of men's clothing and seven pieces of women's clothing listed in it. and a cheongsam.Immediately afterwards, he also received a transfer from Zou Zihui. The money used by the Hanfu Club to buy clothes was subsidized by the school, but this time there were too many clothes to buy, and the school subsidy was not enough, so Zou Zihui paid for it himself in the end.

Walking towards the subway station outside the west gate, Xie Jimeng bought a cup of room temperature milk tea to pass the time. Anyway, he was idle in the dormitory, so he just came out to play around.

Xie Jimeng, who had never set foot in a Hanfu store or a lo clothing store, was quite curious about this, as if he had discovered a new continent. Apart from buying the clothes he needed to purchase, he also walked around. There happened to be an animation house next to the lo clothing store. Xie Jimeng remembered that Zhu Jiajia's birthday was coming, so he went to the animation house and picked out a doomsday mech Sun Shangxiang figure.After paying the money and walking out of the store, he only bought a lo suit from the last store.

"These classes are really difficult." Ruan Yiping was tortured by the recent class. He thought it would be easier after the graduate school, but it turned out that it was all his fantasy. Not only the courses were more difficult, but even the courses he had to take Also changed.

Jiang Caizhe was in a daze while holding a cup of seven-point-sweet Siji milkqing. Recently, because he was too busy with schoolwork, he hadn't seen Xie Jimeng for a long time.It turns out that people say that the longing after falling in love really makes people heartbroken, and he can only rely on the only photos left in his mobile phone to relieve the lovesickness.

They were standing on the very famous anime street in City B. Jiang Caizhe kept seeing girls in loli skirts passing by, and boys dressed as anime characters, which completely refreshed his worldview.

Everyone in Anime Street has a happy smile on their faces. It’s like a small world that people who don’t know can’t get involved. One’s own interests can be shared with like-minded people without caring about the eyes of outsiders.

Looking past a shop, Jiang Caizhe, who was waiting for Ruan Yiping at the door of the animation house, thought he was dazzled for a while, but after checking several times, especially when he saw the other person's face, he realized that it was Xie Jimeng!And it's Xie Jimeng who just came out of the lo clothing store!

He carried a lot of bags in his hand, and all the logos printed on the bags told Jiang Caizhe that Xie Jimeng bought a lot of clothes in this animation street.

Seeing the other party walking slowly towards the exit of Anime Street, Jiang Caizhe raised his eyes and memorized the name of Xie Jimengjin's shop just now, then walked to Ruan Yiping's side.

"I ask you."

"Ah?" Ruan Yiping was looking through his wallet for a dime, just so that the shopkeeper could give him the whole change.

"Have you finished paying? Come out with me after paying. I have something to ask you." Jiang Caizhe stood aside with folded arms and waited.

Ruan Yiping stared at him blankly, always felt that Jiang Caizhe made a mistake again, he was quiet just now, why is he acting like a demon again now?

"Okay, okay, I won't change a dime anymore, the boss will trouble you to find some money." Ruan Yiping had to give up searching for the dime that he couldn't find, and asked the boss to give him a bunch of change.

Following Jiang Caizhe out of the animation house, the other party led him straight to the door of a lo clothing store.

"Do you know this store?" Jiang Caizhe asked, pointing to the name of the store.

Ruan Yiping glanced at the name of the store, then at the contents of the store, and said with some uncertainty, "I know, but what are you going to do?"

"The clothes inside are nice?"

"Ah? It's all lo clothes that girls like to wear. Of course, the workmanship is exquisite, and it's inevitable to look good." Ruan Yiping explained, "But I can't comment, right? I'm not a girl, let alone a women's clothing boss. An otaku."

When Jiang Caizhe heard the special term, he raised his own doubts: "Women's wearer?"

"He's just a man who likes to wear women's clothing." Seeing that Jiang Caizhe was curious about this, Ruan Yiping took out his mobile phone and searched for a famous women's clothing boss on Weibo, and handed it to Jiang Caizhe, "That's it."

"...Isn't this makeup too heavy? And it's so obvious." Jiang Caizhe frowned, but Xie Jimeng still looks good, he looks good in anything, even plain makeup is invincible!

"Then why not? He is a man in the first place, and his frame must be wider than that of a girl. In order to look good in this kind of clothes, he can only make up and add a p-picture." Ruan Yiping felt that Jiang Caizhe was very strange, "Why are you Do you want to ask these? Do you want to buy a lo skirt?"

"Yes." Jiang Caizhe nodded and walked directly into the store.

"Let me just say, if you don't buy it, what are you doing here? We..." Ruan Yiping couldn't hold back in the middle of speaking, "What did you say?!"

Jiang Caizhe said in the store: "Come in and help me choose."

Standing in the lo clothing store, Ruan Yiping didn't dare to touch him at all, and stared in horror at Jiang Caizhe, who had been selected very carefully. He felt that his friend's mind was not very good recently, what should he do?Wait online, hurry up!

"Boss, are there any skirts suitable for a boy who is about... so tall?" Jiang Caizhe walked to the cashier and compared his approximate height with the shop owner.

The boss is a very cute girl. When she saw that a handsome guy came to buy clothes, she got a little excited.

"How is his figure? I can help him choose a model." The boss asked with a smile.

Jiang Caizhe thought for a while: "The figure is very good, as long as the clothes are long enough, I think he can wear them, and his skin is fairer."

"Looks soft and well-behaved?" The boss asked tentatively.

Jiang Caizhe hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, um...very clean."

"Then why don't you try this one? It will definitely suit you well. People with fair skin will wear this light green color to complement their skin." The boss helped him choose a white and green lo skirt.

The style is not complicated, and it even looks too simple in a bunch of lo skirts, but Jiang Caizhe fantasized a little bit, and felt that it would be very suitable for Xie Jimeng.

"Then this one, ah... and this pink one, can you help me get one of the same size?"

"no problem!"

In the past, Jiang Caizhe always thought that Xie Jimeng put on women's clothes because of the situation, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to buy them in person.No matter how special this interest is, Jiang Caizhe thinks it doesn't matter, he needs to support his future lover's hobbies!

The author has something to say: Old Jiang: Will Mengmeng like the dress I bought for him?

☆, chasing

Ruan Yiping didn't come to his senses until he accompanied Jiang Caizhe to deliver the two lo skirts to the courier company.

"You bought it for someone else?" Ruan Yiping patted his frightened little heart.

"That's right, what do you think?" Jiang Caizhe put the delivery slip in his pocket and looked at him strangely.

"I thought..." Ruan Yiping was about to say that he bought it himself, when he suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute, did you tell the boss about such a tall boy when you bought it?"

"En." Jiang Caizhe nodded without hesitation.

"boy!"

"It's a boy."

"Huh...Old Jiang, do you have a younger brother? Why didn't you tell me?" Ruan Yiping thought for a while, and it didn't matter, his friend's younger brother is a big guy in women's clothing, which is pretty awesome.

Jiang Caizhe glanced at Ruan Yiping: "Who told you that I have a younger brother?"

"Then who did you buy it for?"

"Xie Jimeng." Jiang Caizhe admitted honestly.

"what?"

"Xie Jimeng." Repeatedly, Jiang Caizhe suspected that Ruan Yiping's ears were not very good.

Ruan Yiping, who was frightened for the second time: How did his good brother suddenly meet the big guy in women's clothing?Waiting online, very urgent!

The same-city courier has always been very fast, the delivery was delivered on the same day, and it arrived the next day. When Xie Jimeng carried the things to the dormitory and opened the bag, she looked confused.

"Brother Ji, why are you buying lo skirts?" Zhu Jiajia stretched her neck and asked curiously.

Xie Jimeng didn't know how to answer, because he didn't buy it at all.

"It's so cute!" Li Hao leaned over and couldn't help but sigh, "My girlfriend often wears this kind of clothes to go out to take pictures."

"It's really cute." Shi Zhi also boasted, "Which girl did you buy for Xiao Ji?"

Xie Jimeng finally thought of a good excuse: "No, it's the clothes that Zou Zihui and his Hanfu club want to buy. I just bought them for her. Didn't she ask for leave yesterday?"

"She asked for leave?" Zhu Jiajia poked her head out again, with a curious expression on her face.

"There's something going on at her house."

Everyone didn't pursue this issue any further. Xie Jimeng quietly studied the courier slip for a while. The sender on it was "J", the mailing address was City B, and the recipient and receiving address were written clearly. In other words, this person is probably the same as the person who ordered takeaway for him last time, and this same person...

"Does anyone have the QQ number or WeChat of Jiang Caizhe from the School of Architecture? If it doesn't work, you can call."

"No." Li Hao replied while playing the game, "But my girlfriend might have one, so I'll help you find out."

"Thanks."

In a few minutes, the matter of asking for the QQ number came to fruition. Li Hao directly reported the number to Xie Jimeng. Xie Jimeng tried and lost, and clicked to add.

"The other party refuses to add friends."

The authority was actually set, Xie Jimeng watched the system notification gradually disappear, and noticed the other party's QQ profile picture, the exact same basketball proved his guess.

With the obvious facts in front of him, Xie Jimeng began to think about his attitude.What did he think about Jiang Caizhe?

"Li Hao, I want to ask you some questions." Xie Jimeng turned to look at the only person in the dormitory who had a girlfriend.

Li Hao was playing a game: "What's the problem?"

"Wait until you finish."

"Ah? Okay." Li Hao looked up at Xie Jimeng, knowing that the other party probably didn't want others to know about this question, so he nodded, "Then I'll finish this game and quit."

After Li Hao finished the game, he followed Xie Jimeng to the corridor: "What do you want to ask?"

"Well... my friend encountered something, but I have no experience so I want to ask you." Xie Jimeng moved out the very old-fashioned "friend said".

"Yeah." Li Hao didn't expose him, because it is generally said that they are friends, but they are actually him.

Xie Jimeng paused, and said: "It's like this. My friend didn't have a good first impression of a person. Later, he wanted to give the other party some trouble, trying to trick him into taking the bait. But as time went on, my friend would The more addicted. The other party seemed to hate him at first, but recently he started to buy him food, order takeaway, and send him clothes. My friend thinks that it is impossible for that person to have the same playful mentality as him, and it may be true ...I fell in love with my friend, but my friend is a little unsure about himself. Those clothes are not what he likes, but he is a little...cough...happy..."

Li Hao was inexplicably stuffed with dog food, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Did you come to call me to listen to your beautiful love story?

"You can tell your friend this." Li Haoyu patted Xie Jimeng's shoulder earnestly, "Just admit it bravely."

"Ah? Admit what?" Xie Jimeng was beating a small drum in his heart.

"Admit you...ah no, let your friend admit that he likes that person." Li Hao is very experienced, "If your friend really believes in that person's character, it will definitely be a mutual love, don't hurry up Confess together?"

"Is that so?"

"You... Tell your friend that it's okay to think about it all the time. Why don't you ask someone out to meet you?"

Xie Jimeng rolled his eyes, he thought about it too, but the other party's QQ refused to add friends, which discouraged his enthusiasm.

The two wanted to continue chatting, but there was noise at the end of the corridor. Several boys walked up the stairs together and separated at the door of their respective dormitories.

"Are people living in these dormitories?" Xie Jimeng asked in surprise.

"I'm staying. You've been in the library recently. I guess you didn't notice. They seem to have moved in for half a month, right?"

"Where are all the students from?"

"The graduate students of our school, basically all the boys from this campus live in, and some live off-campus." While talking, Li Hao walked into the dormitory, picked up his mobile phone, and planned to play with Zhu Jiajia again.

"So..." Xie Jimeng looked there twice, and finally turned his gaze back to the dormitory.

On the other side, on the sixth floor of the male dormitory of the Faculty of Arts——

Jiang Caizhe had just finished his homework for an experimental class when he received a call from his family.Speaking of which, he hasn't called his family back for a long time, so it's only natural that grandpa would come to him.

"grandfather."

"You still know to call me grandpa?"

Jiang Caizhe was a little helpless: "I've been a little busy studying recently, and I forgot to call you. Isn't it a holiday soon? I will definitely go back to see you."

"I don't need to look at it. Since the National Day is coming back, I might as well meet the little girl from the He family." There was a trace of appreciation in the grandfather's voice, "I've seen that little girl before, she's smart and very cute. Filial piety, unlike you, who can't think of your grandfather and me all day long, when I get older, I need someone to be filial and filial to me."

Jiang Caizhe smiled awkwardly, and sure enough, nothing good happened when he called: "Grandpa, you said that our Jiang family should be responsible for the girls, and don't give them hope if you don't like it. Isn't it too bad to ask me to go on a blind date now?" OK?"

"What's wrong? Can you not like what Grandpa likes?"

"It's not like that...I'm still young, so..." Jiang Caizhe really didn't dare to argue with his grandfather too forcefully, because his grandfather used to be a soldier with a high status, and he was always dignified even after leaving the army , he was a little afraid of grandpa since he was a child.

"How young are you? You're already 24!"

"...24 is very young."

"I married your grandma when I was 22!" Jiang Hongrong panted.

Jiang Caizhe rolled his eyes silently, 22 years old is not the legal age for marriage, his grandfather is obviously married early: "Okay, okay, I know, grandpa, don't be angry."

"I don't like to talk about it when I come back." Jiang Hongrong kept emphasizing, "That little girl He Sifu is really nice. It's fine if your father is not good enough. You can't be like your father, you know?"

Jiang Caizhe tightened his grip on the phone. His parents were married because of the family. His mother loved his father deeply, but his father never looked at her directly. His mother's health was getting worse day by day. He died when he was young, and his father soon married other women.Jiang Hongrong kicked his father out of the house after his father Jiang Dongsheng married someone else, because the Jiang family looked down on men who were irresponsible to women.

"Grandpa, I'm different from my dad." Jiang Caizhe felt that his temper that had gradually eased up again.

The old man was silent for a long time, and said, "I know it's different, but if it's the same, should I still call you?"

"I see." Jiang Caizhe sighed, and he didn't want to be a man who is irresponsible to his beloved, "Grandpa, I have someone I like, He Sifu, I will go to meet him, but no matter what she does to me Attitude, I will reject her."

Jiang Hongrong was originally sullen at the thought of his incompetent son, but when he heard his grandson's words, a smile appeared on his face: "Who do you like? The little girl from which family?"

"...not a little girl." Jiang Caizhe thought for a while, but decided to make it clear, "It's a boy."

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time. Jiang Caizhe wanted to say something, but the person on the other end hung up the phone just as he spoke.

Looking at the hung up phone, Jiang Caizhe wanted to cry, but his grandfather must be angry.

"Ruan Yiping, I want to ask you something." Jiang Caizhe walked behind Ruan Yiping who was immersed in the animation.

"what?"

"How to chase people?"

When Ruan Yiping heard this, he immediately paused the animation: "Who are you chasing?"

"Xie Jimeng."

Ruan Yiping, who accompanied Jiang Caizhe to send the lo skirt to Xie Jimeng just the day before, widened his eyes again: "Who are you talking about? Say it again if you have the ability!"

"Xie Jimeng." Jiang Caizhe gave him a vicious look, "So how do we chase after him?"

Stunned by the eyes of the other party, Ruan Yiping honestly explained the skills he learned in the anime: "Your appearance and your height are qualified in the eyes of most people, so you just need to show that you like him very much. That’s it! And you can show your love by giving him a gift, the gift offensive is definitely the most effective!”

Although he didn't know if this kind of omnipotent gift offensive was useful, Ruan Yiping was still boasting, because he was afraid that Jiang Caizhe would kill his lovely roommate if he was careless.

"Give him something he likes?"

"Of course!" Ruan Yiping smiled, "Do you know what he likes?"

"...Maybe you like skirts and milk tea?"

Choked up by the words "women's clothing boss", Ruan Yiping smiled and said for a long time: "Then buy it! Nothing can't be solved by buying a skirt and a cup of milk tea. If there is, then buy two skirts and two cups of milk tea." !"

☆, give me a number

Xie Jimeng has been receiving all kinds of couriers recently, filled with all kinds of small skirts, he once had to doubt his gender, and every time he went to pick up the courier, the person in charge of the school's collection point would Give him a cup of Seven Fen Sweet Siji Milk Green, and say that someone told him to deliver it.

Xie Jimeng feels that he has been drinking milk tea to despair these days, and drinking too much sweet things is also very annoying.

I originally wanted to contact Jiang Caizhe to clarify the matter, but when Xie Jimeng thought of getting in touch, he would ask "Do you like me", which is really stupid.

Let's put this down to the last struggle of a person who has never been in love and an excuse for not being able to contact.

"The handsome guy is here again! The milk tea seems to be changed today, and it's for you too." Seeing Xie Jimeng coming, the aunt who collected the order immediately brought up a glass of drink that was placed behind the counter.

I took a look at the name, Kumquat Lemon, it’s not Four Seasons Milk Green after all!Xie Jimeng breathed a sigh of relief: "How many deliveries do I have today? I seem to have only received one text message."

"Yes, just one." Auntie went to the cabinet at the back where the courier was placed, took a boxed courier and handed it to Xie Jimeng, "Look, it should be yours."

Xie Jimeng took a look and nodded: "It's mine, thank you."

Different from the bagged clothes in the past, today they are packed in a box. Xie Jimeng suddenly had a bad idea in his mind - could it be high heels? !

Hurrying back to the dormitory with the courier in hand, Xie Jimeng was so thankful that his roommates were not there for the first time, he made enough mental preparations to open the courier, but froze in place.

Not high heels, but AJ's basketball shoes, and they are limited edition.

Xie Jimeng suddenly felt that the shoes in his hands were extremely hot. He didn't take off the previous clothes, because he knew the price of each piece from Zou Zihui. There were many layers piled up, but he felt even more guilty. In this pair of shoes It reached the peak when it arrived.How to deal with this relationship has become Xie Jimeng's biggest headache. He has never been in love, so how should he confess?Or are you waiting for the other party to confess?

Covering the shoe box, Xie Jimeng took a sip of kumquat and lemon to calm down his throbbing and uneasy heart.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence in the room. He picked up the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Song Qing, the previous Minister of Culture and Entertainment.

"Sister, good morning." Xie Jimeng pressed the answer button and greeted.

"Finally someone answered my call!" Song Qing was so moved that she was about to cry. She contacted four or five people, but no one was willing to answer her call. Is she so unpopular?

"what happened?"

"That's right, I want to ask Xiao Ji to do me a favor!"

Xie Jimeng had already expected that the opening remarks would be like this, because Song Qing is a very powerful woman, who can take on various activities of B University in one semester, but often asks for help because of lack of manpower. She once asked Deng Wen to be a football team member The head of the cheerleading team had asked Zhou Ya to participate in a boxing match, and even asked Liang Wan to participate in waste recycling activities. As time passed, no one dared to answer Song Qing's calls.

It's all right!

"What's the matter?" Xie Jimeng thought, as long as it's not too much to ask, then go and help, after all, she is the senior who supported her.

"This time it's really a serious matter, Xiao Ji, you absolutely don't have to worry!" Probably afraid that Xie Jimeng would refuse before listening, Song Qing explained very seriously, "You know that our school will hold a meeting in mid-December every year." Is there a school basketball game?"

"Ah."

"You also know that I spent a period of time in the women's basketball team of the Faculty of Arts in my freshman year, but I quit because of the student union. This year, the girls signed up for the women's team of the school basketball game. I was called over if there was no center. Yes, I am also in my junior year, and I can only participate in this year, but now we lack a basketball consultant, or a coach in layman’s terms, because the former coach went to a sports school for an internship.”

"There is still some time before the competition." Xie Jimeng didn't expect it to be serious, and there was no reason to refuse.

"Yes, we have all the staff, and there are substitutes. There are seven people in total, but the coach is missing." Song Qing said in a pitiful tone, "Xiao Ji, I really can't find anyone to help, so you can help senior sister! You Basketball is recognized by our girls as the best game! And they all like you, so they will definitely train you very carefully and obediently."

"Okay." Xie Jimeng directly agreed, "If that's the case, when will we meet? I want to see everyone's level."

Song Qing didn't expect that Xie Jimeng really agreed, and he was so happy: "Thank you, Xiao Ji! You send me the size of the clothes you often wear! I'll go and make a basketball uniform for you!"

"I don't need the team uniform? I don't play again."

"That's not allowed! Only with the team uniform can you prove that you and us are on the same front! And how handsome a group of people are wearing team uniforms standing together!"

"alright."

Song Qing told Xie Jimeng about the arrangement of the game in detail, and described the current situation of the seven players, and then the matter was settled.

I made an appointment with the members of the women's basketball team for the next weekend. When the day came, Xie Jimeng wore white short sleeves and a black and white baseball uniform, and appeared at the agreed milk tea shop full of youthful vibes.After ordering milk tea for a few girls, he found a big table and sat down to wait for a few people to arrive.

Song Qing came with two small girls, Xie Jimeng thought they looked familiar, but couldn't name them.

"Sister, here."

Noticing Xie Jimeng, Song Qing walked over with the two girls: "Sorry, we're late."

"It's okay, I arrived early." Xie Jimeng divided the milk tea on the table, "I don't know what you like to drink, so I bought kumquats and lemons."

"You're still so caring." Song Qing sighed and felt that it was a pity that she died. If she hadn't had a boyfriend, she would have gone after Xie Jimeng a long time ago. She is obedient and sensible, and knows girls so well.

"Thank you senior sister for your compliment, you all sit down." Xie Jimeng smiled.

Song Qing pulled the two people who came together to sit down: "These are all seniors. This is Rong Jing on the left. You can call me Sister Jing. The one on the right is Lin Pingan and Sister An. They are all juniors like me. of."

"Hello, Sister Jing and Sister An, I went to watch the women's basketball game last year, and I have an impression of you."

"Xiao Ji is still so good-tempered and can talk." Rong Jing and Lin Pingan looked at each other, "With you to guide us, don't worry, we will win the game together!"

Xie Jimeng replied "Yes".

Afterwards, the remaining four girls also arrived one after another. Except for Song Qing, the three of them were juniors, and there were three sophomores and one freshman. Xie Jimeng had more or less contact with each other, so they got along well. It's not difficult.

Song Qing took out the basketball uniform from his schoolbag: "Xiao Ji, this is a custom-made basketball uniform. We will wear it during training. It will be even better if you feel like you are wearing it!"

Xie Jimeng saw the color in the transparent bag, the color