It's just women's clothing

"Xiao Fan, hurry up!" Gao Lin shouted standing in the living room of Gao Fan's house.

Gao Fan put on the skirt in a hurry, took the wig and pushed the door out.

Seeing that he hadn't done it yet, Gao Lin couldn't stop whining, pushed her down on the sofa, rolled up her sleeves and made it for him herself.

Gao Lin grabbed the lower end of his wig, twisted and tugged it, and soon gave him a beautiful princess head. She turned around and took out a cosmetic bag from her bag, applied a layer of powder on Gao Fan, painted eyebrows, eye shadow and lips.

"Sister, help me hide this mole." Gao Fan pointed to the mole under the corner of his left eye.

Gao Lin looked at him suspiciously, but she still covered him with concealer, and asked him while doing it, "I wanted to ask, isn't the tear mole pretty, why do you have to cover it?"

"Make a difference?" Gao Fan said, "I'm afraid of being recognized."

"...Okay. Tsk tsk, how do you take care of your skin?" Gao Lin sighed, she didn't stop working, and quickly completed the styling, patted Gao Fan's shoulder, and said, "Okay, let's go .”

As a young fashion designer, Gao Lin has her own small brand that is popular among young people. At the beginning, she sold it in an online store, and the sales volume was average. Later, she met Xiaoxianrou Li Fei by chance, and Li Fei liked it very much. Her style, the clothes she made are always worn in public places such as airports, and gradually her brand has attracted more and more people's attention.

In this way, after several years of accumulation of popularity, she finally had the opportunity to hold a personal show.

Gao Lin graduated from the Fashion Design Department of University A next to Gaofan School. She posted the good news of her personal show on Moments, and several teachers who took good care of her sent messages saying that she hoped she could choose some A student majoring in modeling at his alma mater.

Nowadays, there are too many tall, good-looking, and good-looking people. The competition in the modeling industry is fierce. Sometimes those handsome boys and pretty girls can tear themselves apart for one or two spots. Beds are not uncommon.

Gao Lin is a soft-hearted person. Before the teachers had anything to say to her, she agreed to the teachers' request.

After all, we are all alumni, so we may not know who will help whom in the future.

However, the clothes she designs, regardless of men and women, are neutral in style. In order to better set off the clothes, all models need to be screened by her team.

Gao Fan, who controls the face, happens to have no class that day, knowing that Gao Lin is going back to his alma mater to pick a young model, he is quite interested and wants to join in the fun.

The relationship between Gao Lin and Gao Fan is like "sisters". In the past few years, in order to design works, she often dragged Gao Fan, who was still a high school student, into and out of various fabric wholesale markets. Gao Lin's parents left early, so she was able to talk to Gao Fan among her peers, and unknowingly became very dependent on her precocious little cousin. It didn't matter when Gao Fan said he wanted to come and see him. He hesitated and agreed.

When the two rushed to University A in a hurry, the staff of Gao Lin's team were already getting ready in the classroom, and some tall models with immature faces stood in the corridor, not using their phones to play games, all of them were quiet Wait quietly.

After all, opportunities are always rare for them, maybe because of the popularity of the show this time, so they must leave a good impression from all aspects.

Gao Lin took Gao Fan's arm, shuttled among the tall models, found the classroom approved for her by the school, opened the door and went in.

"Teacher Gao!" The assistant immediately stood up when she saw Gao Lin, and then led Gao Lin to sit in the middle seat.

The assistant was not surprised by Gao Fan, and had already reserved a place for Gao Fan by Gao Lin's side.

"Where's the information?" Gao Lin asked.

The assistant hurried to the side to fetch a thick stack of documents for each team member.

Gao Fan took it over and looked at it, and he couldn't help but sigh that they were all pretty good looking.

"Teacher, shall we start then?"

Gao Lin waved her hand and said yes.

In fact, Gao Lin didn't need these models to have any talent. What she saw was nothing more than steps and images. Students came in and out. Everyone stayed in the room for less than 3 minutes, but they didn't leave after the end. They were in the empty classroom nearby. Consciously wait.

After two hours, Gao Lin finally looked through all the candidate students, took Gao Fan to discuss with the team members, and selected a few handsome boys and a few heroic girls.

Knowing that the students hadn't left, the assistant took the list and went to the next classroom to announce the list of candidates.

And Gao Lin took Gao Fan to find the teachers of the department.

"Xiao Lin, how many do you like?" The head of the modeling department knew Gao Lin well, and greeted her enthusiastically when she saw Gao Lin enter the office.

"Well, about ten." Gao Lin said.

The director nodded in satisfaction. In this era, there are not many designers who can hold a personal show within a few years after leaving school, and it is much more difficult for them to pave the way for modeling students.

Gao Lin can be regarded as the best in the class at that time.

"Who is this?" The director asked Gao Fan who looked somewhat similar to Gao Lin.

"My cousin." Without the slightest hesitation, Gao Lin put her arm around Gao Fan's shoulder and said, "Why don't you look pretty."

"It's pretty," the director nodded, then said after a moment of hesitation, "but the shoulders are a bit broad."

"Director!" Gao Lin pretended to be angry.

"Hey, all right, all you need is a good-looking face." The director is also a person who is not dignified and easy to talk, seeing Gao Lin's puffed cheeks, he immediately changed his words.

Gao Fan stood silently on the side as a foil, thinking in his heart: Can boys not have broad shoulders?

The director chatted with people for a long time, and heard that Gao Lin wanted to make a series of suits recently, so she hurriedly recommended several handsome students of her own. When the time comes, she wants to shoot posters like this.

The director looked at it for a while, and was a little strange at first, but quickly responded that there was no problem, but he still asked: "Xiao Lin, are you going to change your style?"

"No, the main style is still neutral, but there must be a few sets that meet the taste of the public." Gao Lin said.

Gao Fan looked over curiously, and found that it was a photo of Shen Wenjie secretly taken by Gao Lin in a coffee shop.

Afraid that others would hear his voice, he leaned into Gao Lin's ear and said to Gao Lin, "I'm very thirsty, go to the supermarket downstairs and buy some water, what do you want?"

"I'm not thirsty, you can go." Gao Lin answered him loudly, and then said with a smile to the head of the department that her younger sister was very shy and didn't dare to talk to others.

Gao Fan could only blush when he heard that, smiled awkwardly, and went out.

He bought sugar-free tea in the supermarket downstairs. When he paid, he put his mobile phone on the chocolate box next to the cashier. He forgot about it when he turned his head. When he remembered it, he had already taken the elevator. three floors.

He hurried back to the supermarket with water in his hand.

Gao Fan took a breath, and saw a boy standing at the entrance of the supermarket playing with his mobile phone.

He had no choice but to go forward and say to someone, "Student, this is my mobile phone."

The boy turned his head and looked at him in a daze, then shook Gao Fan's phone and said, "Then how do you prove it?"

"Uh...my phone number is 136XXXXXXXX, try calling one."

The boy nodded, took out his mobile phone and pressed the phone as Gao Fan said, the black phone in his hand rang, but the boy then said: "But this does not prove that it is your phone... so, you Unlock the phone code."

Gao Fan smiled and said, "No, mine is for fingerprint recognition." Then he pressed on the phone for a while, and the phone was automatically unlocked.

"Oh..." The boy smiled reassuringly.

Gao Fan thanked the other party for his prudence, and said he wanted to buy him a drink. The boy waved his hand and said no, but he was about to walk away, but he turned around and said, "Do you like watching Hong Kong martial arts movies?"

"En? En." Gao Fan blinked his eyes, remembering that his mobile phone case was a peripheral of a certain movie before.

"Hey, I like it too!" The boy turned around and looked at Gao Fan with a smile. The two dimples were very cute. He reached out and shook Gao Fan's hand: "Let's go see it together next time."

"Uh……"

"Ah, my name is Zhao Lin. I'm a sophomore in the Department of Directing. Our class likes literary and artistic films. I usually don't want to go out to watch movies with me. Let's watch together when you have time." The boy is also taller than Gao Fan A little taller, it looks like a very small sheep.

However, Gao Fan still had some doubts. This was really a bit abrupt. He scratched his face and said, "Well, first of all, I am a boy."

"I know." Zhao Lin replied immediately.

"..." Gao Fan wondered if this was a bit strange, he might not have met another strange person himself.

Zhao Lin saw Gao Fan's thoughts, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm 0, I'm not interested in you."

"Ah?" Gao Fan was dumbfounded this time, the other party seemed to regard him as gay, and he was also the recipient, "That...I'm not..."

"Okay, that's it, let's go out together next time." With a full smile on his face, Zhao Lin made a phone call gesture to him and said while running, "I'm going to be late for class, please contact me later."

At five o'clock in the evening, Gao Lin's stomach was growling, she asked her team to leave first, and now she asked Gao Fan to take her to eat the rice bowl in his school cafeteria.

It was a favorite of hers in college.

Gao Fan and his school are very big, and they must pass the playground to go to the first cafeteria.

The setting sun was slanting in the sky, casting warm yellow soft light on the entire playground. School football players in thin uniforms were training on the grass, while some people on the track and stands were watching.

Gao Lin's eyes were good, and she saw Shen Wenjie immediately. She opened her eyes exaggeratedly, pulled Gao Fan's arm and said, "Is this person from your school?"

Gao Fan nodded and said, "That's right, the school grass."

Interested, Gao Lin dragged Gao Fan to the side of the track to watch their team's game.

The court was very intense, and several freshmen, freshmen and sophomores were full of energy, sweating wantonly on the court.

Suddenly, a certain tall boy shot fiercely, and the football flew towards Gao Fan and Gao Lin quickly.

Gao Fan's body reacted faster than his brain, and subconsciously blocked Gao Lin's body with his arms, and was smashed hard by the fast-spinning football without any surprise.

The pain suddenly spread to Gao Fan's whole body, he frowned and retracted his right arm, moving it slightly, trying to relieve it.

Shen Wenjie turned his head and saw Gao Fan and Gao Lin on the sidelines, and hurried over to stop him from moving his arms, so as not to cause secondary injuries, and then took Gao Fan to the infirmary without saying a word.

Gao Fan is still rational, knowing that he has to pretend to be dumb, he can only shake his head.

Shen Wenjie frowned, and said in a somewhat forceful tone: "No, you are a girl with such thin arms, let's go to the school hospital immediately."

Gao Fan wanted to say that he was a boy, and that the school hospital was unreliable, but before he could take out his phone, Shen Wenjie took him away with his arms around his shoulders.

The team members gathered around one after another. Among them, the male student who kicked the anti-aircraft gun was circling around them in a hurry, surrounded by Gao Fan and Shen Wenjie, not knowing what to do. Shen Wenjie patted him on the shoulder and said that he and Gao Fan knew each other well. , he can just go, and then reprimanded the other party a few words.

The freshman boy stupidly agreed, completely unaware that if he was really kicked and injured, he would definitely accompany him to the hospital.

Shen Wenjie was very strong, and Gao Fan's right arm was in pain, and he couldn't break free for a while. He listened to Shen Wenjie teaching himself not to catch the ball with his body, he couldn't help being a little funny, and suddenly felt a little pain It's not that I can't bear it.

Gao Lin was frightened, and at first she followed behind Shen Wenjie and Gao Fan in a daze. It took a minute to realize that she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Gao Fan to her side, smiled at Shen Wenjie and said, "It's still It's more convenient for me to help."

A gentleman, Shen Wenjie didn't push any more, but he was a little greedy for the texture left on his hand, and he clenched his fist quietly, thinking that Gao Fan was really thin, and what he touched was hard like bones.

The school doctor was about to get off work, held Gao Fan's arm and looked at it for a long time, very unreliable, prescribed a few medicines for his bruises and hurried home.

Shen Wenjie was still wearing the team's training uniform, short-sleeved shorts, and spiked shoes. He felt uncomfortable when walking. Gao Fan typed on his mobile phone: I'm fine. Go back and change your clothes and shoes quickly. Don't freeze.

Shen Wenjie expressed his apology and worry on his face, unwilling to go back.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Gao Lin always felt that something was wrong, especially when she saw Shen Wenjie's concerned face, she even wondered if Gao Fan had found a school girl boyfriend behind her back.

It was difficult for Gao Fan to apply the medicine by himself, so Shen Wenjie sat down and wanted to help him apply it, but Gao Fan's clothes were tight, and Shen Wenjie couldn't roll up the sleeves, and they were zippered at the back. Gao Lin hurried over to Shen Wenjie and said, "You Go back and change it before you come back, I'll help him apply the medicine here."

Shen Wenjie hesitated for a moment, seeing Gao Fan looking up at him, his eyes were still so beautiful, his heart softened, and he ran back to change clothes as Gao Fan wanted.

Gao Lin watched Shen Wenjie push the door out, then leaned into Gao Fan's ear and asked him what was going on.

Gao Fan also looked at her blankly, and asked, "What's going on?"