After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

Xiao Chi didn't understand what this person was so angry about, he tentatively said: "You want to teach others chemistry, why don't you just teach me?"

Han Yi was relieved, and was immediately coaxed. Satisfied, he threw away the apple core and walked towards the ward with Xiao Chi in his arms: "Alright then, don't go to small classes on weekends, go to the bubble and I will give you tutoring."

As soon as he was in a bright mood, he was also willing to talk to the people around him, and asked Duan Pengpeng curiously: "By the way, what's the name of your stage play?"

Duan Xie paused every word: "Romeo and Juliet."

"???"

"You play Romeo?" He pointed to Xiao Chi next to him in disbelief, and then pointed to Duan Pengpeng, "You play Juliet?"

The two nodded at the same time.

Han Yi's eyes darkened, he couldn't stay in this broken place!

In fact, not only Han Yi has complicated moods and lives like years, but Duan Pengpeng, who is forced to be the heroine, is also very tormented.

After escaping from the rehearsal room and returning to the class, Duan Pengpeng lay down on the table and did two big physics problems to let himself forget the embarrassment of acting: "I can't continue acting, I really can't continue acting, I feel like a fool."

According to Pan Lu's order, the club members came back and called the hero and heroine: "The teacher told you to go back and continue rehearsing."

Duan Pengpeng made up his mind not to act: "I really don't want to go, I'm scared when I think about going on stage, I just want to learn!"

Chen Mo comforted the other party and said, "Brother Peng, think about it, what a great opportunity it is to be able to play the leading role with Brother Chi. No one else has such luck."

Duan Pengpeng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Is there any other girl in our class who wants to go? I'll make way immediately."

"Let me do it."

Han Yi was already so sour, but at this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and volunteered, "I'll go for Brother Peng."

Duan Pengpeng regained her energy in an instant, and she looked at her "savior" with burning eyes: "Brother Yi, can't you dress up as a woman? I'll help you with your lines and makeup, it will definitely work."

"..."

Xiao Chi looked at each other: "You want to play Juliet?"

Han Yi made the final decision, isn't he playing the heroine?As long as you can act as a couple with Xiao Chi, it doesn't matter if he is a man or a woman!

rehearsal room

Everyone admired Han Yi in costume.

The deeds of this person's women's clothing are too vigorous, and it has been spread throughout No. [-] Middle School for a long time. Fortunately, Pan Lu has just graduated a few years ago, and is not as rigid as other teachers. Here comes the substitute.

It's very interesting to cross-talk, and it can be regarded as a highlight of their stage play.

Pan Lu was very satisfied with Han Yi's appearance in women's clothing: "Juliet has a more glamorous appearance, and from this point of view, Han Yi is more suitable than Pengpeng."

She also turned her head and said to the club teacher: "The little boys nowadays are really more beautiful than the other, and they are still so malleable."

Xiao Chi glanced at Han Yi who was wearing a complicated European-style dress from the middle ages. The other party had long tea-brown curly hair, lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, and the light shone on the hair to reflect a bright brilliance.

Inexplicably, his own lines appeared in his mind-The brightness of her cheek would ham hars, as day light does a lamp.The halos on his cheeks would obscure the brightness of the stars, like a lamp dimmed in daylight.

Xiao Chi has always felt that Shakespeare's lines are too hypocritical, and some sentences can be translated into Chinese, which can make your teeth sore. Looking at Han Yi now, he can grasp some tastes that he has never experienced before.

But the "Juliet" in front of me is fine if she doesn't speak, but when she speaks bad English, she just pulls her hips.

Before Han Yi came, he had already read through the entire script with the help of Duan Pengpeng. For some reason, he couldn't remember the heroine's lines, but he memorized a lot of Romeo's lines by the way.

The classic window sill scene they were going to rehearse, Juliet's lines were long and numerous, and the more Han Yi scratched his head, the more he stuttered: "Dear Romeo, Romeo, Romeo and then what is it?"

After calling Romeo three times in a row, he didn't remember the words that followed, and Xiao Chi didn't have a script at hand, so he could remember the words clearly even if they weren't his own. He reminded in a low voice: "Say three more words, and then we have to Goodbye."

"Oh, that'smyspirit calling my name, lover's voice..."

Xiao Chi raised his forehead: "This is my word."

Seeing Pan Lu frown frequently, Duan Pengpeng was quick to think: "Juliet's words are too difficult, otherwise let Xiao Chi play Juliet."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows and almost gave Duan Pengpeng a high-five on the spot, as expected of you.

"?"

Xiao Chi's pupils shrank, and he looked at Duan Xie in disbelief.

Pan Lu thought about it for a while, and it was a solution. She accepted both cross-dressing, and it was the same for anyone who played the same role: "You guys change the costumes here, we will go out and wait for you first."

The man was standing beside him, the pot was coming from the sky, Xiao Chi subconsciously wanted to escape, Han Yi was wearing a tutu skirt and moved very quickly, he jumped up to block his way, and stretched out his arms to bring the man back.

Of course, Xiao Chi couldn't submit obediently, so he immediately wanted to quit.

How could Han Yi agree, he had no choice but to coax the other party: "You try it first, if it doesn't work, we can discuss it later."

He tried his best to roll and act like a baby with Xiao Chi, but Xiao Chi would rather die than follow.

Duan Pengpeng urged on the side: "Brother Chi, if there is a women's clothing for the first time, there will be a second time. Think about the last time you wore a skirt to help Brother Yi get rid of punishment..."

"What? Did Xiao Chi wear a skirt last time?"

Han Yi was stunned, not knowing that this kind of thing happened when he was not around.

Taking advantage of Xiao Chi's black face and tangled in the side, Han Yi sneaked up to Duan Pengpeng, lip-smacked and gestured - send me a copy of the photo later.

Duan Xie understood and made a gesture of ok.

Xiao Chi's arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he tried to die before changing costumes: "Why don't you try to memorize lines anymore?"

Han Yi pretended to be very embarrassed: "I really can't memorize it. I have memorized Romeo's lines and Juliet's lines, but I still can't remember them."

In the end, someone still compromised full of resentment, but the dark clouds above were so gloomy that everyone shied away.

The rehearsal was full of twists and turns, and finally continued in a strange way.

Xiao Chi played Juliet, Han Yi played Romeo, and Duan Pengpeng served as Han Yi's English instructor and makeup artist.

For the window sill scene, Xiao Chi didn't need to wear a dress, he changed into a white lace pleated floor-length nightgown poker-faced according to Pan Lu's request.

He listened to the club teacher's words and leaned on the edge of the window with his chin half-stretched. Underneath was Han Yi who looked up and played against him.

Han Yi was speaking his lines, and he could see his deskmate when he raised his eyes a little. Maybe it was because he was uncomfortable wearing women's clothing, and the corners of his eyes were still red.

"Xiao Chi, lower your head down...yes, that's it."

The inside of the nightdress is empty, and the wide lace neckline hides the young man's delicate collarbone, from the flat chest to the beautiful belly.

Han Yi couldn't describe such an extreme beauty with all the poor poetic feelings in his mind. His mind went blank, and he opened his mouth but didn't spit out the lines he wanted to say.

Instead, Xiao Chi's eyes gradually became surprised. Before Han Yi could make a sound, Pan Lu let out an "ouch" and quickly got up and came over.

"This child, why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

Han Yi came back to his senses and wiped it with his hand, and sure enough, bright red blood dripped on the ground one after another.

He inevitably bumped into Xiao Chi's strange eyes, the other party tugged at his nightdress, his suspicious eyes were aimed at him like a demon mirror, Han Yi instantly had the illusion of being seen through by the other party.

He felt ashamed and lost his hair. He didn't care about Pan Lu bringing him a tissue, and quickly rushed out of the rehearsal room to wash his face, leaving someone thinking.

The day of the performance was approaching day by day. The spring gala was originally prepared for the fun of the first and second graders of high school, so it was held in the auditorium on the top floor of complex building A.

Han Yi handed his mobile phone to Duan Pengpeng before going on stage: "I gave the camera to Chen Mo, you can take some nice photos for me."

As soon as the announcer announced the name of the protagonist, the auditorium was immediately buzzing with voices.

Everyone never expected that Xiao Chi, the student god of the [-]th class of high school, would play the heroine instead!

The teachers of this kind of event also turned a blind eye to the students holding mobile phones. After Xiao Chi and Han Yi came to the stage, a dense crowd of flashing lights lit up in the auditorium.

Han Yi has been on stage for countless times, without any stage fright, and Xiao Chi's originally tense mood was gradually soothed by the other party.

The smiling eyes of the other party are as deep and mysterious as the night sky above his head. Xiao Chi gradually becomes the protagonist of the story.

His "Romeo" is handsome, affectionate, and childishly persistent, which made his heart flutter more than once.

Although it is an ingenious man disguised as a woman, Xiao Chi's slightly indifferent voice fits inexplicably with the lines of this teenage girl, the expectation of seeing the sweetheart, and the firm eyes that dodge and look at Han Yi on the windowsill .

The two teenagers were young and sincere, and they did not know what magical power they used to miraculously bring everyone in the audience into this romantic and sad story.

Until the curtain fell, the audience applauded thunderously.

Only then did Xiao Chi heave a sigh of relief. He wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead. With a big smile on Han Yi's face, he opened his arms and hugged him: "It's a successful conclusion."

Tears were still shining in Pan Lu's eyes, and she wiped her tears while saying: "The acting is great, Han Yi and Xiao Chi are even better than in rehearsal."

Han Yi looked for tissues for this teacher with strong empathy, but was stopped by the other party and the club teacher.

Duan Pengpeng waved to Xiao Chi: "Brother Chi, come here."

"Look at the photos I took for you," Duan Pengpeng showed Xiao Chi the photos in the album with Han Yi's mobile phone, "The windowsill scene is so impressive, so I took a few more photos."

Xiao Chi: "Send them all to me."

Duan Pengpeng nodded, and looked for Xiao Chi's profile picture in WeChat: "Han Yi's top is you, you can see it at a glance, I'll send it to you directly through his WeChat."

She didn't know what she saw, and suddenly smiled and showed Xiao Chi the phone: "The note Brother Yi gave you is actually annoying, I think you should note this to him."

Thinking of the contents of someone's notebook, Xiao Chi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately took the phone.

The moment he saw the remark, his heart seemed to be hit by the hardest shell, which made him dizzy.

It turned out that the other party was bearing the emotions he had suppressed so hard, Xiao Chi only felt that the dark one-way street suddenly turned green.

The right hand holding the mobile phone was slightly numb, and the indescribable excitement swept through the whole body like burning oil, turning the dim light in front of him into a bright and smooth road.

During this period of time, the tangled ball of wool in my mind seemed to be straightened out by an invisible hand, and all the clues pointed in one direction.

He is just annoying, does that mean...

"Xiao Chi."

Han Yi finally dealt with the teachers and squeezed over from the crowd to find him at the same table. He was in high spirits: "How did the photos go?"

The author has something to say: *The brightness of her cheek would hamhars, asday light does a lamp.The halo on her cheeks would obscure the brightness of the stars, like a lamp dimmed in daylight. ——Quoted from Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet" I am writing, I am writing qwq and there will be another chapter later.

感谢在2020-08-1123:50:07~2020-08-1223:42:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: it’s that kind of strawberry jam/8 piece;