When Lu Chi woke up, his genius was dim. In the past two days, he has not slept very well, especially after he and his brother Lu Yuqing and Cui Yiyan came home from dinner that night.

Brother Lu Yuqing is as good to him as ever. When eating, he knows what he likes the most. While telling him not to be picky eaters, he will personally help him pick out the coriander that he does not eat bit by bit. He will help him when he feels tired At that time, half squatted down and carried him home...

When he saw Lu Yuqing doing this, he was used to it and felt embarrassed. He felt that he was such an old man and still so clingy, but when he heard Lu Yuqing say: "You are my forever sister, I am wrong. Hello, who are you good to?"

He couldn't help but want to cling to Lu Yuqing, cling a little more, cling a little more.

But when Lu Yuqing left, he went into the bathroom to take a shower by himself, and suddenly found something wrong...

He is not a girl, he is a man? ? ! !

When he realized this, he finally realized that something was wrong. The day passed, and he went to the toilet, but when he went to the toilet, the toilet was empty, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. Lu Yuqing took a sip He called his sister one by one, Wei Xuhan called his senior sister one by one, and Cui Yiyan said women and women from time to time. He felt that it was natural, that there was nothing wrong with it, and that it should be like this...

But when he went into the bathroom alone and looked at the person in the mirror alone, he finally felt that something was wrong, he should be a man!

When Lu Chi realized this, he held his head and looked at the full set of women's clothing in the bathroom. He felt that there was something important that he had forgotten.

He should ask Lu Yuqing, this is his brother, he will tell him what happened, but under the shower, in the hot air, his intuition tells him that he can't ask Lu Yuqing.

Of course, you can't ask Wei Xuhan, you can't ask Cui Yiyan, and you can't ask Han Keze either. This is his own secret, and it is a secret that he must hide.

But why did he hide this secret?Is it because he has a fetish for women's clothing?

For several days in a row, Lu Chi continued to live a two-point and one-line life at school and at home, but he subconsciously began to pay attention to what was wrong in his life.

When he wakes up early, Lu Yuqing usually sends him off, and Lu Yuqing will carry him onto the suspension car, but he notices that Lu Yuqing's suspension car has no pens, no drawing paper, and nothing related to painting. But several times, when he looked out of the window and saw a few interesting scenes, he would subconsciously want to draw them, but when he was about to draw them, he would find that there were no tools at hand.

"What are you looking for?" Lu Yuqing likes to drive the suspension car manually. While driving the suspension car, he tilted his head and asked Lu Chi.

Lu Chi would shake his head at this time, and then said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just saw two people walking and hooking their clothes together, it's fun."

Lu Yuqing would smile and nod, and then continue driving, but Lu Chi always felt that something was missing.

And when eating with Wei Xuhan at noon, Wei Xuhan also knew exactly what Lu Chi liked to eat, and Wei Xuhan was different from Lu Yuqing's indifference, he liked to laugh very much, very brightly, and a little sun In the same way, he would babble about what interesting things happened in school today.

One day Lu Chi asked inadvertently, "Why don't I see you having dinner with your classmates?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lu Chi felt that his question was a bit abrupt, and then saw Wei Xuhan pulling his golden hair, and smiled brightly at Lu Chi: "Because Senior Sister is my best friend."

Best friend, when Lu Chi heard Wei Xuhan say this, it seemed that Wei Xuhan had said this sentence before, but he didn't seem to say it like this with a smile, hey?Is there still time for Wei Xuhan not to smile?Such doubts flashed through Lu Chi's mind, and finally he handed out the fruit cup in his hand, lightly touched the fruit juice in Wei Xuhan's hand, nodded, and said with a smile, "Well, cheers to our friendship!"

The strangest thing was that yesterday, Cui Yiyan came to him and said that there was a talented designer named Mu Rujiu in the studio, and after looking at his photos, he wanted to find him as a model.

He refused at first, but when he came back to his senses, he had already agreed. When he saw Mu Rujiu, it was obviously the first time they had met, and he heard Mu Rujiu praise him in amazement: "Angel!"

He blurted out at the time: "Have we met somewhere?"

"It's so cute, is this a new way of complimenting?" Mu Rujiu took a tape measure in his hand, then approached Lu Chi, and gestured around, "If I've seen you, I'm sure I won't forget you."

"You really look like a little prince. In the previous drama performances, I was short of a prince. It would be great if you came at that time. If the president sees it, he must think that you are the most suitable for the role of the little prince."

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a girl, but that little prince is very delicate."

Mu Rujiu was talking like this, while Lu Chi was listening, he couldn't help asking, "Can I watch that drama? Well, I'm also interested in dialogue dramas."

"Yes, you can directly search for the performances of the talent contest online at the school festival a while ago."

Hearing what Mu Rujiu said, after Lu Chi went back at night, he had watched all the performances of the five-hour school festival demeanor contest. The reality version of the fairy tale drama performed by the drama club at the beginning gave him a particularly familiar feeling. It felt, especially when the requiem was played and the glowing little prince appeared from behind, the white and blue clothes made him feel very familiar, and he even felt that the little prince lacked a sword.

He thought so at the time, and sent Mu Rujiu a message: "Does the little prince still have a sword?"

Because the message was sent late at night, Lu Chi did not receive a timely reply, but now that he opened his eyes and woke up, Lu Chi saw the screen of the communication device light up slightly, and there was a new message: "Yes, there was a very A handsome saber, but I can't find it."

When he saw the news, Lu Chi felt that it was true, but why did it happen? Was there something wrong with his memory?Or what is wrong?

"Sister, are you awake?" Lu Yuqing's cold and gentle voice came in from outside the door, "I made you your favorite breakfast, hurry up and eat."

"Well, I'll be right there." Lu Chi responded, patting himself on the head at the same time, he must have thought too much, and all of this was just a coincidence.

When he walked into the dining table, he saw a cup of hot soybean milk, a basket of soup dumplings, and a small dish of vinegar on the table. He raised his lips. Lu Yuqing doesn't like to be jealous, but she will never forget He likes to eat.

He sat down, feeling the warmth of hot soybean milk rolling down his throat, dripping into his heart, he watched Lu Yuqing walking over wearing a pink apron that didn't match his image: "How about it, it's delicious, isn't it?" ?”

"Hahahahaha, bro, this apron suits you so well, I have a good eye." Lu Chi swallowed a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, and laughed like that. This was when he went to the supermarket with Lu Yuqing two days ago, so he picked it up. Putting it in the shopping cart, Lu Yuqing's face turned black at the time, but she didn't expect Lu Yuqing to really wear it.

The corner of Lu Yuqing's mouth raised slightly, showing a bit of helplessness: "It's not that you like it, what can I do, who made you my sister?"

Lu Chi nodded in satisfaction, and took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun. The soup is delicious, the skin is thin and filled with fillings, and a mouthful of sweet and warm soy milk is a perfect match: "You look good in your clothes, brother, it's delicious, you can eat it too. "

"Yeah." Lu Yuqing nodded and sat down.

After Lu Chi had eaten and drank enough, he looked at Lu Yuqing who was eating seriously, and he suddenly felt that he didn't need to care so much, didn't need to think so much, wouldn't it be good to live like this?

"Brother, will you always be so nice to me? Even if you have a sister-in-law?" Lu Chi put one hand on his chin and looked up at Lu Yuqing, he was just curious.

Lu Yuqing wiped her hands with a towel, then walked around the table and walked to Lu Chi's side. With Lu Chi's puzzled expression on her face, she slowly squatted down to be at the same level as Lu Chi who was sitting. .

Then he slowly leaned against Lu Chi, put his forehead against Lu Chi's forehead, ran his hands through Lu Chi's long black hair, his forehead was slightly hot, and his red eyes were full of Lu Chi, he said softly: "Of course, my dear sister, we are a family for life."

Lu Chi was slightly taken aback, as if he had been bewitched, he nodded: "Well, we are a family for life."

……

Time flies, and what is shorter than summer is always autumn. It seems that I have not worn a sweater for a few days, and after an autumn rain, I feel that I can put on a coat and live in winter.

Lu Chi gathered the coat on his body and rubbed his hands. He should wear a scarf or gloves when he goes out. The cold wind is really unbearable. He glanced at the communicator and saw that the appointment time with Han Keze was still there. In 5 minutes, he originally planned to go directly to the school's Han Keze concert by himself, but Han Keze, a guy who pursues perfection in everything, thought that since he was his guest, he couldn't appear so casually, and he must be with him.

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, Han Keze's dazzling silver-white limited-edition suspension car appeared in front of him. As soon as he got on the suspension car, Han Keze slightly curled his lips at him, and then said with a smirk: "I have prepared a pair for you today." White skirt, you must like it."

"By the way, I'm going to ask you to be my trustee and sing a song with me when the time comes," Han Keze said to Lu Chi as he kept sliding his finger on the virtual screen, as if he was checking the arrangement of the concert site , ""Only Ordinary", I remember that you liked to listen to this song a while ago, and it ranked first in your cumulative ranking of listening songs. You will definitely sing it."

"You can ask fans to sing on the spot!" Lu Chi subconsciously refused, and then waved his hands, trying to show his displeasure, "And you know, I'm not very good at singing."

Seeing Lu Chi's big reaction, Han Keze laughed instantly, and then turned his head: "Hahahaha, I'm kidding you, why are you still so easy to deceive? Okay, okay, just sit in the front row with peace of mind." It’s fine as a vase guest, isn’t it easy?”

"Hmph, that's about the same." Lu Chi snorted softly, turned on his communication device as if inadvertently, and glanced at his listening song rankings. When did he repeat this song for so long? Why don't you know?

However, when Lu Chi took a closer look, the screen really showed - "Only Ordinary" has been cycled 608 times...

This astonishing number of times is definitely not something that can be repeated in a single day or two. Why is he completely unimpressed?

This strange feeling came again, obviously he decided not to care about these strange places, obviously he didn't want to care about these problematic points, obviously he thought it would be good to live like this, but...

Lu Chi pursed his lips. He looked out the window and saw a couple embracing in front of the fountain in People's Square Park.

Han Keze followed Lu Chi's line of sight, leaned over, and said with a light smile, "It's said that many couples would confess their love and make wishes there, and it looks very spiritual. Shall we try it someday?"

Lu Chi twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately retorted: "We're not a couple, I don't want to be surrounded by your fans."

Then Lu Chi asked casually, "How do you make a wish?"

Han Keze sat back, and then said casually: "It's very simple, it's like the one in vulgar idol dramas, put a coin in the palm of your hand, then toss a coin, and you can make a wish, but few people use coins now. Well, it is said that the old-fashioned one-dollar coin is the most effective."

A one-yuan coin... Lu Chi silently lowered his eyes. There seemed to be one in his coat pocket. He saw it suddenly one day, and then kept it in his pocket. When changing clothes, he would put it in it.

Lu Chi reached out and stroked the coin in his pocket. The pattern on the coin was a hydrangea blooming brilliantly.

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