Frank and strict

"Can I post a photo?" Yang Juan asked dryly as he was circled in front of him and couldn't move.

"No, I want to see a real person." He Lang refused mercilessly.

Yang Juan gradually stammered: "W-Do you still want to wear it out?"

"If you don't go out wearing it, how can I see it?" He Lang asked back with a frown.

Yang Juan blushed blushing, his eyes floated lightly in mid-air, dodging left and right but not looking at him, "No, no."

"Why not?" He Lang started to talk to him, "Is it illegal for you to wear a skirt?"

Yang Juan shook his head.

"Can't you do this?" He Lang asked again.

Yang Juan hesitated for a second, but still shook his head.

"That's fine." After saying this, He Lang paused slightly, his facial expression suddenly became fierce, "Or, you don't want to make up for me at all? The words you want to make up for me are just lip service Just talking?"

Yang Juan raised his head abruptly, with a bit of urgency in his voice: "No, I really want to make it up to you."

He Lang stopped talking, staring at him with his dark and deep eyes, and almost wrote the five characters "You can figure it out" on his face.

In the end, he let go of his gaze, and Yang Juan agreed with a shy expression: "Okay."

He Lang backed away from the trunk in satisfaction, and raised his chin at him, "You pick one from the box yourself."

Yang Juan did as he was told.But before he started, he didn't forget that he promised to pay back the money, "I haven't saved enough money for the skirt, can I pay you half of it first?"

He will be graduating from graduate school next year, and he really doesn't have much free time to find a part-time job, so he can only return the lucky money he saved to He Lang first.

"You don't need to return it." He Lang made an excuse perfunctorily, "I can still use these skirts, so it's not a waste of money."

Yang Juan didn't say anything more, and when his eyes fell on the delivery box, he said with some embarrassment, "Can I not wear it in school?" His voice sounded a little nervous, "I don't want to be seen by people I know in school. .”

"Yes." He Lang thought for a while, and quickly settled on the time and place, "Do you know the newly opened Internet cafe next to the school? This Saturday, I will wait for you at that Internet cafe."

Yang Juan said, "Okay."

He reached out to open the courier box, and took out the skirt to carefully select under the light pouring down from the roadside.After ruling out brighter colors, he settled on a chocolate-colored dress.

He Lang was not very satisfied, and leaned over to approach him, stretched his arms over his side, and rummaged through the box.After a while, he grabbed a light blue skirt with a pattern of a rabbit with a lantern and stuffed it into his arms, "Wear this one."

Yang Juan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to him.

He Lang interrupted him directly: "Just wear this one, you have no choice."

In the end, as if feeling that it wasn't enough, he took out his phone from his pocket, opened the recycle bin of the photo album, and searched for Yang Juan's photo of women's clothing.After looking through it for a long time and not seeing it, he downloaded the data recovery software from the software store and saved the photo back to the album.

In the end, He Lang called up the photo and enlarged it, pointing at the photo and asked formally: "The hairstyle and makeup on the face must also be the same as in the photo."

Yang Juan replied with hot cheeks: "Okay."

There was still a pannier from an unknown physical store in the box, and He Lang also took it out and stuffed it to Yang Juan, "How to use this thing, you can study it yourself when you have time."

When the panniers were taken out, they didn't know what was caught on them, and even the things they took fell out of the box and rolled into the trunk.He Lang stretched out his arms to catch Yang Juan behind him, only to find that it was a small pink hand-held fan in his hand——

It looked strangely familiar.

He stared at the fan in his hand and pondered for two seconds, and soon remembered that it was the small fan that he took to the comic exhibition hall on the day his first love chose me, Super Sweet.As if thinking of something, a slight astonishment floated on his face, "Are you the high school student who lined up outside the comic exhibition hall that day?"

Yang Juan was also taken aback, then nodded honestly and admitted: "It's me."

He Lang looked at him with a touch of scrutiny, "What did you want to do when you went to the manga exhibition secretly that day?"

Yang Juan looked at him involuntarily.He Lang stood in front of him with the backlight, the expression on his face was mostly hidden in the shadows.Unable to distinguish the attitude of the other party at this time, his lips moved, and finally he lowered his eyes and lied: "I want to see what other people look like."

He Lang didn't know if he believed it or not, but he didn't continue to ask, "Go back first, Shao Ye and the fourth child should not be far away, I'll call them."

Yang Juan heaved a sigh of relief, got out of the trunk with his skirt and panniers in his arms, turned his head and said softly to He Lang, "Goodbye."

After saying that, he left.

Because Saturday was free to meet with He Lang, for the next two days, he stayed up in the laboratory until the early hours of the morning before going back to sleep.So on Saturday morning, when Zhuo Lan was putting on makeup for Yang Juan in the dormitory, he noticed that his eyes were obviously dark and blue, "You've been staying up late lately, you've been a bit fierce."

Yang Juan was still a little uneasy when he heard this, "What should I do? Is it obvious?"

"Obviously. But don't worry," Zhuo Lan's tone sounded calm, "makeup can cover it up."

Yang Juan raised his eyes to look at him in surprise, as if he knew for the first time that makeup could have such a function.He has changed into the blue dress.The skirt has lace long sleeves, and the fat rabbit with a lantern on the skirt looks playful and cute.

There are also two rabbit headbands of the same fabric in the skirt's packaging bag. There are two small bells hanging at the end of the hairbands. When they are shaken, they will make a crisp and smart sound.

Putting peach pink blush on him, putting glittering sequins on the end of his eyes, Zhuo Lan started to comb his hair.

That night when Yang Juan came back with a skirt, Zhuo Lan was in the dormitory, and happened to bump into him face to face. Yang Juan quickly confessed to him that He Lang was a wolf.When Zhuo Lan heard this, she asked him nervously if Ye Hei Feng Gao had moved here.

Knowing that Shao Ye had also moved to their campus, Zhuo Lan, who had enthusiastically proposed that she would go out with Yang Juan on Saturday, immediately refused to go.

At this moment, Yang Juan's voice pulled him out of his memories: "He Lang said that he still has the hairstyle and freckles like last time."

"Don't listen to him." Zhuo Lan had a disapproving look on his face, "What can he know as a straight man? You listen to me, I won't braid you with freckles, and it will definitely not be uglier than last time. "

Yang Juan himself didn't quite understand, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

It was a pity that the wig could not be tied into a high ponytail. Zhuo Lan finally combed him two low ponytails, and tied the ponytails into two bows with a bell headband.

He picked out a girly crystal collar from his jewelry box and lent it to Yang Juan to cover the Adam's apple on his neck.Yang Juan got up from his chair and went to the shoe rack by the door to change into white canvas shoes.

The bustle made the hem of the high-waisted skirt on his body full and fluffy, and the waist of the skirt happened to be designed with lace straps, which made his waist line very thin, just like a girl's waistline.

Finally, Zhuo Lan found a pair of milky white pantyhose out of nowhere.With the arrival of November, the temperature has finally moved towards autumn. Although it is still sunny and clear outside, it will not be too hot to wear thin pantyhose.

He stuffed the socks into Yang Juan's hands, first he complained in his heart that He Lang didn't buy all the accessories, then he cleared his throat, and said to Yang Juan firmly, "If you go out with bare legs, it's still easy to be spotted, isn't it? Girl's legs. This compression stocking has the effect of shaping the legs, and after you put it on, no one will doubt it."

Yang Juan took the pantyhose with a flushed face, and hid in the bathroom without saying a word to study how to put it on.

When he opened the door 5 minutes later and came out, he had already put on pantyhose on his legs, and the creamy white socks wrapped tightly around his two legs, making his legs straight and evenly long, paired with double ponytails and A little blue skirt with a fat rabbit pattern, and the little bell on the ponytail jingles when she walks.

Zhuo Lan couldn't help licking her lips.

Now he finally realized that dressing up Yang Juan was far more interesting than dressing up the game's daughter.Thinking of this, Zhuo Lan looked at Yang Juan with increasingly burning and meaningful eyes.

The only pity is that Yang Juan doesn't have cute little leather shoes, so he can only make do with white canvas shoes.Cute little leather shoes paired with milky white pantyhose... Zhuo Lan licked her lips and took out her phone, typing quickly to search for lolita leather shoes.

He Lang and Yang Juan made an appointment at nine in the morning, and he went to Lao Chen's Internet cafe at 08:30.Old Chen happened to have something to do and had to leave for half an hour, so He Lang took over the work of the network administrator and sat at the front desk to handle the relevant procedures for those who came to surf the Internet.

He was dressed very sporty today, with a thin hooded sweater and sweatpants, his outfit was brand new from head to toe, and he even got up in the morning to wash his hair and take a shower.Old Zhao, who rarely came back to sleep last night, got up to go to the bathroom halfway, and saw him scratching his hair in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looked at his clothes in surprise, and opened his mouth to ask: "Brother Lang, what are you doing with your girlfriend today?" date?"

Before the person concerned could speak, the fourth child quietly floated past the door with a mouthwash cup, and asked in the same surprise, "Where did Brother Lang get his girlfriend?"

He Lang came out of the bathroom with a delicate expression, raised his hand and slapped the fourth child on the back, "Go brush your teeth."

Right now, he was sitting at the front desk of the Internet cafe with a calm expression, his whole body seemed to be glowing, making passers-by, whether male or female, turn their heads to look at him frequently.Not long after, people took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures of him one after another.

He Lang didn't like being photographed, and his hand looking for the hat was already on the edge of the drawer. Thinking of the hair he had scratched when he got up in the morning, he forcibly endured it and put his hand back.

When Yang Juan arrived at the Internet cafe, he was about 10 minutes earlier.Walking out of the school all the way, he kept his head buried in the road anxiously, fearing that someone in the school would recognize him.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen. He walked smoothly to this new Internet cafe near the school, stood outside the door, and waited for his beating heart to calm down. After repeated mental training, he opened the door and walked in.

But what he didn't expect was that when he passed through the door of the Internet cafe, the corner of his skirt was gently caught by the glass door because the skirt was too big.Yang Juan turned his head and pulled the corner of his skirt flusteredly and unfamiliarly, so he didn't have time to see He Lang sitting in the front desk.

Instead, He Lang saw him first.

There happened to be a boy standing by the front desk, who wanted to open a small box to surf the Internet.He Lang lazily leaned back in the chair, asking for his ID card.In the few seconds when the other party lowered his head to take his ID card, He Lang witnessed the whole process of Yang Juan coming in from the door and the corner of his skirt being stuck in the crack of the door.

He lowered his head to pull the hem of the skirt, looking from He Lang's perspective, he could only see half of his profile.He recognized Yang Juan immediately.

Finding that Yang Juan didn't do the thick braids he liked according to his request, He Lang was in a bad mood for an instant, and his eyes glanced at him carelessly——

It wasn't until Yang Juan pulled out the hem of the skirt that was pinched, that he turned to face him.

The carelessness in He Lang's eyes froze slightly.

There is nothing wrong with the familiar facial features and outline, but He Lang's eyes slipped unconsciously over his face with pure makeup, his long double ponytails tied with blue bows, his pair wrapped in milky white pantyhose With straight, well-length legs, he—

"Brother? Brother? Are you okay?" The boy who opened the box was puzzled and at a loss, "Damn, can you still read the ID card?"

He Lang came back to his senses with a dazed expression.

The author says:

He Lang: It's time to fulfill the romantic promise of Chapter 36 to me.

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X month x day, 20xx? Saturday? Sunny? Old Chen's internet bar

First date with wife.The wife wears double ponytails, a tutu skirt, and creamy white stockings.Her body is fragrant, her mouth is red, her eyes are soft, her expression is obedient, and she is prettier than a girl.Suddenly feel that the girl is boring.jpg