The eldest son and the second son didn't suffer any grievances when they were young, and they looked relatively healthy. Only the youngest son, Zhou Beiming, was barely a white and fat boy at birth, but as he got older, Zhou Beiming was still younger than other children of the same age. On such a lap.

Long-term food problems made Zhou Beiming look like a four-year-old when he was six years old.He was thin and frail.Although I don't get many illnesses, I am very weak, as if I can't even stand upright.

Zhou's mother felt really guilty when she saw her young son who was getting thinner and weaker. She had already shortened his life and didn't want to lose him, the tradition of praying for blessings as a local child.When Zhou Beiming was six years old, Zhou's mother still took him to the Baisi in the village.

She didn't go empty-handed, and secretly took a cabbage grown by herself.The monk in charge of fortune-telling in the monastery couldn't help but twitched his eyes when he saw the tightly wrapped cabbage. Although he didn't express any obvious dislike, his demeanor also revealed a little dissatisfaction.

"Master, please show me the fate of this child." Mother Zhou pushed Zhou Beiming in front of the monk.

The monk picked up Zhou Beiming's skinny little hand and looked at it, frowning: "This child is physically weak, his yin and yang are out of balance, his masculinity is extremely weak, and he seems to have a short life!"

Zhou's mother was shocked, and begged to see if she could do something to make up for it. The monk looked embarrassed and said, "Let him do it with 'comfort'." After that, he didn't speak anymore.

She felt that it was because she didn't have any extra "lucky head" to dedicate to the monk, so she had to go home disgruntled.

comfortable?What is freedom?Just live as you want?

Zhou's mother couldn't figure it out, so she let him grow up by himself.As Zhou Beiming's body lengthened, his femininity became more and more serious.From the beginning, he only used a little rouge hidden by his sister, to the thick eyebrows that had to be applied every day; from the beginning, the family could help him hide it, until later, everyone knew that the youngest son of the Zhou family was mentally ill. madman.

His behavior became more and more perverse in the discussion of the crowd.His two older brothers didn't like him.At first, I always thought that it was because of the birth of my younger brother that their family's conditions became more difficult. Later, with the advice from the villagers behind their backs, I really hated Zhou Beiming.

He hated him so much... In the end, he abandoned him together with his parents.

"So..." Zhou Beiming sighed in his heart and changed his posture. He hesitated and said ruthlessly, "I lack the masculinity of a man since I was a child, but more of a woman's femininity, which is manifested in my behavior..."

Zhou Beiming touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I just like to wear women's clothes, and I also like to put on women's makeup."

He didn't say that he was rejected by his family and wanted to kill him. After all, this could be regarded as a family scandal, not the information that Shen Linnan wanted to know about him as "Zhou Beiming".

Hearing this, Shen Linnan looked over.Looking at Zhou Beiming's slender figure, he couldn't help imagining the picture of this body wrapped in a woman's skirt, taking small steps and twisting his waist, and unexpectedly felt a little... looking forward to it.

Shen Linnan was shocked by his own thoughts.Thinking this way in my heart, but I was ashamed to say it out of my mouth, but couldn't help but said as if to defend myself: "I don't think you are feminine at all, you are handsome and suave with a thin waist and long legs, cough, you should look good in anything you wear .”

After he finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and laughed dryly.

Zhou Beiming didn't know how to answer it, so he had to laugh along with him.

Shen Linnan still couldn't stop the impulse in his heart, always thinking about Zhou Beiming's bare legs and wearing a skirt.

Zhou Beiming walked in front of him, and the wind brought up the corners of his skirt, revealing the white flowers under the skirt, so when he was talking, his eyes were ashamed to look at him, so he had to look at the sky.

"Just because you are keen...to be a woman," Shen Linnan looked at the sky and asked, "Is it because your brothers kicked you out of the house, making you unable to return home?"

"Ah, yes..." Zhou Beiming forgot about the nonsense he had made back then, thinking that he had said that he was now in a situation where he had to wander.

"By the way, why are you normal now? I've never seen you interested in women's clothing. You buy normal men's clothes." Shen Linnan finally realized, and asked Zhou Beiming again.

"Hahahaha, this, isn't it that I follow Big Brother Shen now, I have to dress as good-looking as Big Brother Shen to be worthy of Big Brother Shen!"

Zhou Beiming hurriedly explained that, he couldn’t say that he was not from this world, but he accidentally trained his muscles to death and was selected by the system to be on the body of the original “Zhou Beiming”, right?

Shen Linnan was very useful after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Are you saying that you think I look good?"

Zhou Beiming nodded frantically, but he was lying down, and his head accidentally hit the stone he deliberately found as a pillow bit by bit, and he hissed softly in pain.

Shen Linnan was still squinting his eyes and smiling, shaking his hand at Zhou Beiming while laughing, then patted his leg, and called Zhou Beiming: "Come here."

Zhou Beiming had never enjoyed such an intimate pillow treatment, so he didn't know whether he should go or not.

At the moment of hesitation, Shen Linnan got up and moved over by himself, sat beside him, raised his head and placed it on his lap, and touched his hair with a smile, taking off the withered hair that was accidentally glued on for him. Leaf dregs.

When Zhou Beiming opened his eyes, he could see Shen Linnan above his face.

A white cloud slowly drifted away behind Shen Linnan, and the dim sun was about to fall into the horizon.The ambient light and temperature are brewing an ambiguous atmosphere.The moment he saw Shen Linnan looking down at him and squinting his eyes and smiling, Zhou Beiming felt his blood rushing up, pouring all his brains into the skin of Neng Neng's skin, and it was so hot that Neng Neng directly cooked the air.

He quickly turned his head and looked away, thinking that lying on this man's lap must have caused his head to be lower than his body, which was equivalent to standing on his head.

Stand on your head, people will blush!

"Hey master! Why is your heart beating so fast?" The little angel promptly reported Zhou Beiming's abnormality to him.

Zhou Beiming immediately reprimanded him: "Shut up!"

The little angel went to draw circles in her own world aggrieved.

However, even if the little angel stopped talking, he couldn't control himself.His head was pressed against Shen Linnan's thigh, and his ears were attached to his leg, feeling the increasingly hot temperature from under the thin clothes and the strength of the leg muscles.

"I think you're pretty too." Shen Linnan's deep voice came from above his head.

The world seemed to be quiet. Zhou Beiming was startled when he heard his own heartbeat.He curled up violently and covered his heart.

Yes, it's going to explode.

Shen Linnan was also taken aback, and quickly leaned over and hugged him halfway: "What's wrong!"

Zhou Beiming threw away his arms in a panic, jumped up and escaped from his embrace.

"No, it's nothing. I... I... just feel a little hot." He faltered and explained.

In fact, Shen Linnan also felt that his body was a little hot, and he had no other thoughts after hearing this, and said: "The weather is warm, it is a little hot."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became more awkward, and the two had to look at each other and laugh again.

"By the way, you said you can sing?" Shen Linnan asked suddenly after laughing for a while.

"Well, yes, the singing is still very good." Zhou Beiming replied with a straight face and no politeness.

"Then can you sing to me now? I want to hear your song."

"Di—" the system beeped, and the little angel happily jumped out of the boredom of drawing circles, and said excitedly: "Congratulations to the master for successfully obtaining the punishment task [-]: Sing to the punisher until he is satisfied!"

Zhou Beiming thought this was his strong point and readily agreed.

But what are you singing about?Since Shen Linnan must be satisfied, he still has to ask for his opinion.

"Brother Shen, what song do you want to hear? I can sing love songs, children's songs, folk songs..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Linnan, who said without thinking: "Love song."

Zhou Beiming smiled, leaned against the tree, closed his eyes and began to think of words.

It was the same in his previous life, all the songs he made started with words.Come up with suitable sentences based on constant inspiration, and make a rough draft before composing.A song was successfully born during the constant running-in process of music and words.

This is not only the way he makes a living, but also a career he is proud of, and it is also his hobby since he was a child.

Shen Linnan sat under the tree and stared at Zhou Beiming beside him.He shook his head from time to time, still muttering words, with a concentrated expression.

In Shen Linnan's eyes, Zhou Beiming stood there as if there was light behind him.

Zhou Beiming made up a melody in his head, hummed it and tried it out, and finally opened his eyes.As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Shen Linnan's gaze, his face became hot again, and for the first time in his life, he became nervous about his good singing.

He closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and sang out loudly.

……

How many winters have passed in Fusheng,

Years of dry prosperity no one to tell.

I never thought that when I met my beloved, the tenderness was like fire,

When you smile, thousands of spring breezes enter my heart.

Holding the sword in hand, the end of the world road,

The endless rivers and lakes go and stay together.

……

Just listening to Zhou Beiming's voice, which is sometimes deep and sometimes loud and melodious, can make people intoxicated, not to mention the rich emotions he has invested in it.The loneliness and loneliness of the previous person, and the luck and expectation of meeting him later, all penetrated deeply into Shen Linnan's heart.

It took him a while to finish a song before Shen Linnan came back to his senses from the lingering sounds in the forest, and he still stared blankly at Zhou Beiming, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

Zhou Beiming wanted to smile at Shen Linnan who stood up, but just as he grinned, Shen Linnan came over and hugged him.

He suddenly became at a loss, only to hear Shen Linnan murmuring in his ear: "Okay, let's go and stay together on the end of the world!"

Zhou Beiming didn't speak, just stood quietly in his arms for a while, then slowly raised his hand and patted him on the back.

Shen Linnan exerted more strength in his arms and hugged Zhou Beiming fiercely before separating him.

"Let's go."

Zhou Beiming held out his hand to him, and he took it with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Mou Ming: The lyrics that this talentless author came up with in 2 minutes are too random!Shame on my level.

Mouci: Heck, it’s not what I thought, it’s what you (Zhou Beiming) thought~

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