No one in the room answered him.

Jiang Zhi walked into the dormitory hesitantly, beating a drum in his heart: Should I not come back...

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a chill.

Jiang Zhi looked up and saw that the balcony windows were wide open, and hurriedly said, "Hey, why are you opening the windows! It's freezing to death outside!"

Yu Cen's hand was still on the window handle, and he stopped when he heard this, and subconsciously rubbed his still hot ear with the other hand, "I felt a little hot just now...Are you cold? If you are cold, close it. "

As he spoke, he closed the window again.

Watching Yu Cen turn around, walk to Guan Zhiya's side, and pull a chair there a little farther away.And Guan Zhiya was still sitting there, looking at himself with no expression on his face.

The small drum in Jiang Zhi's heart was beating louder and louder: I really shouldn't have come back...

Thinking about it, Guan Zhiya asked, "Why did you come back so late today?"

It's past one o'clock in the afternoon. Generally, if Jiang Zhi has not returned to the dormitory at this time, it means that he will not come back at noon.

"Some things in the class are delayed." Jiang Zhi said, his face collapsed, he walked to his seat and sat down, and said in a low voice, "We may have to change the class teacher..."

Hearing what he said, Yu Cen and Guan Zhiya looked at each other.

Zhao Guoxiang?

"Cough..." With a light cough, Yu Cen also sat down again and asked, "What's the matter, Teacher Zhao?"

He had thought that the school might take certain measures against Yang Zhensheng and Zhao Guoxiang, but it probably wouldn't just remove his position as head teacher of the elite class...

After all, Zhao Guoxiang's status is there.

Now the teachers in the second group of senior high school can hardly be selected as the head teacher of the second class.Either they are inexperienced, or they have enough experience but are too old and lack energy.And now in the second year of high school, the impact of changing the class teacher is still great.

Jiang Zhi turned to face Yu Cen and Guan Zhiya, frowned and shook his head, "I don't know too well, Mr. Zhao hasn't come to teach us for several days. When I went to the office just now, I accidentally Hearing the conversation between the other two teachers, he seems to have resigned or something..."

"I don't know what's wrong..." Jiang Zhi muttered, and patted his face, "Hey, let's not talk about this."

Looking back and forth between Yu Cen and Guan Zhiya, Jiang Zhi said, "You guys...have to discuss something today? I didn't bother you just now, did I?"

As he spoke, he looked behind the two of them, Guan Zhiya's desk was empty except for a small jar of ointment.

A question mark suddenly popped up in his head.

Yu Cen also has question marks.

Hearing Jiang Zhi's words, he looked at Guan Zhiya suspiciously.

Guan Zhiya turned to him and blinked innocently.

Yu Cen: "..."

After turning two corners in his mind, he thought of a possibility, and Yu Cen's face that had just cooled down had a tendency to rise again.

"No... we won't discuss it anymore." Yu Cen said, standing up and going out, "I remember something, I'm going back to the classroom first."

"I'm leaving too." Guan Zhiya left a sentence, got up and followed them with their coats.

When he reached the door of the dormitory, Yu Cen stopped, looked back at Guan Zhiya, took his coat, and pointed behind Guan Zhiya.

Guan Zhiya immediately turned around, returned to his desk, picked up the small jar of ointment, put it in his pocket, and followed Yu Cen straight out of the dormitory.

"boom!"

The dormitory door closed, and the whole dormitory became silent in an instant.

All this happened within 1 minute, before Jiang Zhi could even react, he was the only one left in the room.

The temperature has dropped again in the past few days. As Jiang Zhi said, people are freezing to death outside.Even if you don't open your mouth to speak, there will be white air in your breath.

When Yu Cen first came out of the dormitory building, the zipper of the down jacket was still wide open. Before taking two steps, he gave up and quickly zipped it up.

With his hands in his pockets, his shoulders shrank and he trembled.

Yu Cen is very afraid of the cold, quite afraid of the cold, every winter, he doesn't want to stay outside.

He felt that no matter how many clothes he wore, it was as if he had nothing on.

Guan Zhiya was half a step behind him, and when he saw this, he smiled slightly, and raised his hand to put the hood of Yu Cen's down jacket on his head.

Yu Cen pursed his lips when he heard him laugh, and suddenly stopped, half turned around, glanced at him, and said, "You told Jiang Zhi before that we would go to your dormitory to discuss issues? He didn't go back to the dormitory? "

Two days before he found out that Guan Zhiya's arm was burned, Yu Cen didn't go home at noon in order to supervise him applying ointment.After hearing that Jiang Zhi would not return to the dormitory at noon, he agreed to go to his dormitory with Guan Zhiya.

But I only went there for two days, and then I didn't go there.Today is because he bought a new ointment and heard that it is very effective in removing scars, so he temporarily decided to supervise Guan Zhiya.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Jiang Zhi and went back to the dormitory.

Half of his face was blocked by the wide hat of the down jacket, only one eye was exposed and looked at Guan Zhiya with a round face.

The corner of Guan Zhiya's mouth twitched, "I didn't think of any other excuses, I can't tell him directly, shall we fall in love?"

As he said that, he nodded as if he had thought about it seriously, "But it's okay to say, I don't have any problems."

Yu Cen stood where he was, and looked at Guan Zhiya with his brows knitted together, his expression full of disbelief.

Guan Zhiya laughed and said, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Cen muttered to himself, "I'm wondering how the Ice Cube Essence became what it is now?"

Guan Zhiya's expression froze, and some small muscles on his face twitched slightly, "...Ice cube essence?"

Accidentally said what was in his heart, Yu Cen: "..."

Turning his eyes, Yu Cen pretended nothing happened, turned around and walked away quickly.

One week before Baicheng No. [-] Middle School's New Year's Art Performance, the princess dress that Tang Miao rented for Yu Cen finally arrived.

Because custom-made is expensive, and you only wear it this time, you will never wear it again, and the price/performance ratio is too low.So the only option is to rent.For the fit, they paid a certain amount of extra compensation, and asked the store to make some reversible modifications to the skirt according to Yu Cen's body size.

This is a pure white half-sleeved long dress with neat and shiny satin, a stand-up collar, and a high waist. It is paired with a crystal fringed shawl of the same color sewn with leaves and flowers.

It was accompanied by a pair of elbow-length silk gloves and a pearl headband.

From the front, this dress is very low-key, compared to the one Qi Xinxin and Tang Miao showed Yu Cen last time, it is much more acceptable.

The only thing that made Yu Cen's eyelids twitch was the big opening on the back of the skirt.

Except that the neckline is connected by a large bow to connect the two sides of the fabric, the huge slit in the middle can almost reveal the entire back of the wearer.

Yu Cen stared at the big opening and helplessly raised his hand to his forehead.

Seeing his reaction, Tang Miao freed one hand and raised it above his head, "I asked your opinion when I was choosing the style. You said let me do whatever I want."

The corner of Yu Cen's mouth curled down, but he didn't speak.

Indeed, he said so.

At that time, because of Guan Zhiya's affairs, he was not in the mood to care about the style of the skirt that Tang Miao said.

But... He still has great doubts about Tang Miao's choice of such a style.

Looking at Tang Miao, Yu Cen asked sincerely:

"What's there to show on my back?"

Yu Cen didn't care about the shape of the skirt at all. He just thought that he was a boy with an ordinary figure and few muscles. Why should he show his back to everyone?

"That's how the skirt is designed." Tang Miao spread her hands to show her innocence, "But..."

He changed the subject and smiled at Yu Cen: "Believe me, there are plenty of people who want to see it."

As he spoke, he looked at Guan Zhiya, who was silently watching them from the side, raised his eyebrows and said, "Really, Guan Shen?"

Yu Cen: "..."

Since the last time he discovered that so many students in his class, even Teacher Long, liked to make fun of him and Guan Zhiya, he never doubted "Does Tang Miao know something?"

He knew that Tang Miao was just the one who joked the most, booed the most, and danced the most.

Hearing that he asked Guan Zhiya specifically at this time, Yu Cen didn't have any other thoughts, not even the slightest bit of worry.

Instead, he and Tang Miao looked at Guan Zhiya, wanting to hear his answer.

Then he saw Guan Zhiya's expressionless face, and he looked back at Tang Miao expressionlessly without saying a word.

The nature of the ice cube spirit finally showed a thing or two.

Tang Miao smiled awkwardly, "Don't ask, don't ask..."

After reading all the accessories sent along with the dress, Tang Miao didn't know where to take out a wig.This is a top of black long straight hair, about the length above the waist.

"This length is enough to make a complicated princess bun. Qi Xinxin will braid it for you. She has been practicing with her sister's hair at home recently." Tang Miao said to Yu Cen while combing the wig with one hand.

After finishing speaking, he handed the wig in Yu Cen's direction, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Let's go to the bathroom and change clothes to see the effect?"

"Now?" Yu Cen opened his eyes wide, dumbfounded.

Now the surface temperature outside is about minus 7 degrees, and the toilet is not equipped with heating, which is almost the same as the outside temperature.

Looking at the thin skirt with a big slit at the back, Yu Cen subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap the clothes around himself, "No, I won't go."

Nonsense, he'll freeze to death in this suit now.

"But you have to try the clothes to see if they fit..." Tang Miao obviously just thought of the problem of the inappropriate temperature, and said with a bitter face.

"Anyway, let's try the size?" Yu Cen said, glancing at the clothes, wigs, and accessories, "I'll take it back and try it at home at night."

That night, Yu Cen hid the skirt and wigs in his schoolbag and took them home. The first thing he did when he got home was to put the schoolbag back in the room, take out the things from it, and hide them in the cabinet.

Although he has given up struggling, he still doesn't want his parents to see him wearing these.

Bai Zhi is okay, Yu Chenghui will definitely laugh at him.

Will joke for years.

After taking a bath in the evening, Yu Chenghui and Bai Zhi were still sitting on the sofa watching variety shows together, Yu Cen spent a while in the bathroom, dried his hair with a hair dryer until it couldn't be dried anymore, walked out, and found that they hadn't returned to the room.

As a last resort, I purposely went around to the kitchen to get a glass of water, drank it, and got another glass for Yu Chenghui and Bai Zhi, and Yu Cen gave them to them, saying: "I'm going to bed first. Good night, Mom and Dad."

"Thank you, baby." Bai Zhi smiled at Yu Cen, then looked up at the clock on the right above the TV, and said in surprise, "It's only nine o'clock. Why did you sleep so early today?"

Yu Chenghui also said beside him: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yu Cen coughed lightly, and turned his head to look at the time. He didn't dare to look at Yu Chenghui and Bai Zhi, and said, "I'm not feeling sick, but I don't know why. I'm very sleepy today. I want to go to bed early."

Yu Chenghui and Bai Zhi nodded, "Then go to bed quickly, don't drink too much water. Cover the quilt at night."

"Uh-huh."

Yu Cen turned back to the room, closed the door, and locked it from the inside.

Fearing that Yu Chenghui and Bai Zhi would notice the light source in his room, Yu Cen turned off the headlight in the room and only turned on the lamp on the desk.

Gently letting out a breath, Yu Cen walked lightly to the cabinet and took out the skirt.

There is always a feeling of guilty conscience...

The skirt feels good to the touch, but Yu Cen doesn't know much about clothing fabrics, and he doesn't know much about it, so the quality should be okay.

Shaking off the skirt and picking it up, Yu Cen looked around and saw the big opening on the back, so he couldn't help but glance at his mouth.

Taking off the pajamas on his body, leaving only a pair of shorts, Yu Cen put the skirt on his body unskillfully.

Accustomed to the way of opening and closing clothes such as pullover sweaters on top of his head, Yu Cen was very careful in wearing this skirt. After all, the fabric is really thin and looks very fragile.And it's a rented dress, so it can't be damaged.

After finally putting the skirt on, Yu Cen moved his arms and legs uncomfortably, and stretched out his hand to smooth the skirt.

With difficulty, he tied the bow tie at the back of his neck with both hands backwards with difficulty. Yu Cen looked down, the length was too long, it could cover the instep, and only a small toe was exposed.

Putting on shoes is the level that will wipe the ground, which is acceptable.

The size should be quite suitable, Yu Cen put his hand on his stomach to feel it, and it didn't feel tight.

It's just that there is such a large space in the back, which makes him very uncomfortable and leaks air.

It suddenly occurred to him that there was a mirror attached to the innermost door of his closet.Yu Cen turned around and was going to have a look.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out, he felt his legs propped up the skirt in an instant, and the fabric at the hem of the skirt was stretched to the point of wrinkles.

Yu Cen opened his eyes wide in fright, and his pupils shrank.

He quickly retracted his legs and moved in small steps with great restraint.

Wearing such a skirt, you can't walk too presumptuously...

After taking the photo, it felt okay, Yu Cen nodded silently, and took out the wig.

He hadn't worn a wig before, and after studying it for a while, he finally got it on his head.It's just that his own hair still protruded out of the seam, Yu Cen tried several times but couldn't get them to get in obediently, so he had no choice but to give up.

Going through those accessories again, Yu Cen finally only put on gloves, and didn't try other necklaces, headbands, bracelets and the like.

Just after putting it on, the phone that he threw on the bed suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Yu Cen dug open the messy packing bag, dug out the phone, and saw the screen.

It's Guan Zhiya's video invitation.

Subconsciously planning to answer the call, when he thought about his current attire, Yu Cen's eyebrows twitched, his movements stopped abruptly, and he clicked to hang up.

Guan Zhiya stared at the phone screen that automatically jumped back to the chat interface, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Before he had time to think about what might be going on with Yu Cen, the phone in his hand started vibrating.

Yu Cen called again.

After connecting it, Guan Zhiya saw on the screen, Yu Cen's side was darker, and his body was covered with a thick layer, like... a quilt?

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