缠绵 游戏

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yang Yue, who has put on makeup, a wig and women's clothes, speaks with a hundred times more rude expressions and tone than before.

There is an indescribable sense of disobedience in the whole picture.

"I'll show you my legs," said Yang Yue, who was sitting on a chair with her legs spread apart, and leaned back, then suddenly raised her thighs and put them on the table, "Did you notice any difference from before? "

White, smooth, straight and slender, ignoring the extremely indecent posture, it's quite good-looking.

Jing Tian didn't know why, so he secretly glanced at the opposite side.

Sitting on the other side of the table was Shu Ziqin.

This elementary school boy was so frightened that he fell on the seat when Yang Yue rushed in and lifted his skirt aggressively. After that, he remained silent until now.

Now, with his mouth open, he looked at Yang Yue's bare thighs in horror, his face was pale, and he looked very at a loss.

"What's different?" Jing Tian asked cooperatively.

Yang Yue cried and wailed: "They shaved all my hair! Now I'm like a pig that has been scalded in boiling water and ready to be slaughtered!"

His expression and tone were extremely sad, but Jing Tian couldn't help laughing.

"Do you have a conscience?" Yang Yue put down his leg and hit him, "You will only read my jokes, I love you for nothing!"

"I'm sorry," Jing Tian finished apologizing habitually, but still couldn't stop laughing, "But you really look pretty dressed up like this, so beautiful."

"Hehe," Yang Yue smiled, "Thank you."

"Really, if you don't believe me, ask them!" Jing Tian said.

Since just now, Zheng Xunqian has been silently picking peanuts one by one from the plate of spicy chicken in front of him with chopsticks, without any intention of participating in the conversation.

At this moment, he still seems to have not heard what Jing Tian said at all, chewing slowly, without raising his head.

So there was only one person left who could express his opinion.

Seeing Yang Yue looking at him, Shu Ziqin's whole body unconsciously hid back, his back was tightly pressed against the back of the chair, and his limbs were visibly stiff.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yue asked with question marks all over her head, "Do I look scary? Can I eat you?"

"No, no," Shu Ziqin shook his head like a rattle, "It's pretty, very, very pretty!"

Zheng Xunqian, who was still chewing peanuts with his head down, burst out laughing.

"The yin and yang are weird," Yang Yue was very upset, "They're all mocking me, aren't they?"

"No such thing," Shu Ziqin swallowed obviously, with a nervous expression on his face, and said very seriously, "It's very beautiful!"

His appearance was really silly, Yang Yue frowned slightly and looked him up and down, then nodded: "Oh, thank you, you are so kind."

After finishing speaking, he secretly touched Jing Tian under the table and signaled with his eyes that he felt that this person was not normal.

Jing Tian was embarrassed and grinned silly.

Shu Ziqin's current appearance is indeed abnormal.

"Don't look at this wig, it's only this long, it's too heavy to wear on the head, and the fatigue is tenfold, super tired," Yang Yue continued to complain, "The face is powdered and the whole skin is dry and tight. It's too uncomfortable, putting on makeup is no different from being tortured!"

"Then why don't you go and take off your makeup first?" Jing Tian suggested.

Even if you have to continue rehearsing in the future, you don't necessarily have to wear makeup.

"That's right," Yang Yue stood up, "I'm so tired and stupid, you wait for me a little bit, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Seeing him running out with his shorts on, Jing Tian quickly reminded: "Put down the skirt!"

Yang Yue gave a soft "tsk", lowered her head and untied the top knot of her skirt, and the hem of the skirt fell down, finally covering his bare thighs.

"Don't look," Zheng Xunqian raised his head and said to Shu Ziqin, "They're all gone."

Shu Ziqin came back to his senses with a jolt: "Huh? I...I didn't..."

"Don't eat it? It's cold."

Zheng Xunqian pointed to the food on the table.

Shu Ziqin quickly picked up the chopsticks: "Oh, good!"

"That..." Jing Tian tentatively said to him, "He is my roommate, we live in the same dormitory.

So he is..."

boy.

Whether it's Yang Yue's voice when she speaks, or the content of her complaint just now, it can clearly indicate her gender.

Jing Tian was worried that Shu Ziqin was in confusion for a while, and he lost his composure because he didn't figure it out.

The relationship between him and Zheng Xunqian was more or less ambiguous.

Shu Ziqin knew that Zheng Xunqian would specially accompany him to class, and seeing them quarreling and reconciling at the speed of light, Zheng Xunqian clearly disliked them a few hours ago, and still acquiesces that they are just good brothers, so it can be seen There is no awareness of this at all.

When they first met, they would blush at Yang Yue, obviously because they mistook Yang Yue for a girl.

This elementary school boy should be a straight man through and through.

Jing Tian was worried that he would be too distracted to ignore Yang Yue's real gender and cause embarrassment, so he reminded him deliberately.

Shu Ziqin, who talked a lot on weekdays, didn't respond when he heard the words. He lowered his head and kept shoveling rice into his mouth, stuffing his cheeks bulging like a hamster.

"Why is your face so red?" Zheng Xunqian asked, "Is it very hot?"

Shu Ziqin raised his head and wanted to say something, but was blocked by the rice and could only shake his head.

Jing Tian looked at Zheng Xunqian's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and felt helpless.

This man has not misunderstood at all, he thought, clearly intending to amuse the honest boy, which is really bad.

Jing Tian wanted to help Shu Ziqin a little bit, but looking at Shu Ziqin's appearance, it seemed that he was completely unaware that he was being bullied.

Zheng Xunqian reached out and patted Shu Ziqin's shoulder: "Eat slowly."

This attitude is quite like a kind senior who is gentle, caring and caring for his junior.

Jing Tian secretly "呿" in his heart.

Considering that there are four people, he ordered a lot of dishes in the cafeteria, and now they are laid out on the table one by one, which looks quite rich, which can be regarded as a big meal.

In the afternoon, Shu Ziqin happily yelled that he must eat the meal invited by his seniors, but now he was completely indifferent to the table of delicacies, so he just buried his head and abruptly finished a whole box of white rice.

Looks delirious.

This is not good, Jing Tian secretly prayed in his heart, waiting for a while when Yang Yue changed back to men's clothes, the poor child who was irritated could calm down after seeing it.

When Yang Yue reappeared, she finally returned to her usual appearance and turned back into that refreshing and beautiful boy.

"Strange," he lowered his head when he came in, with an awkward look, "Just now I felt that my legs were cold in a skirt and I was very uncomfortable. Now I'm changing back to my trousers, why I'm not used to it."

Jing Tian immediately looked at Shu Ziqin.

Shu Ziqin was much more normal than before, but he still didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Yang Yue's face, and he sat quietly on the chair without moving, looking obedient and honest.

"Let me tell you, it's cool to wear a skirt, with a sense of freedom that my heart is flying," Yang Yue continued, "It's not like pants, which feel very restrained when hugging your legs.

It's a pity that I can't usually wear skirts to go out.

You say, is this a kind of sex discrimination? "

Jing Tian didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at him with a smirk.

Zheng Xunqian naturally didn't know how to talk to each other, and Shu Ziqin, who was always talkative in the past, tightened his lips and remained silent.

Yang Yue sat down in front of Jing Tian: "I am so pitiful, I will be enslaved again after resting for 5 minutes.

You go back first after eating, you don't have to accompany me. "

Jing Tian looked down at the time: "What time do you plan to wait?"

"Around eight o'clock," Yang Yue said, "It's too late and the teacher won't let me."

"It's past seven o'clock now," Jing Tian said, "I'll wait for you, let's go back together."

Yang Yue looked back at Zheng Xunqian.

"Let's go first," Jing Tian said to Zheng Xunqian and Shu Ziqin, "I'll stay with him."

Zheng Xunqian thought for a while, then stood up: "Then I'll go back first."

Jing Tian felt a little disappointed, but still nodded at him with a smile: "Well, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Shu Ziqin.

Shu Ziqin pursed his lips, looked at him, then at Yang Yue, and then asked with a tense face, "Can I visit your rehearsal?"

"Which class are you from?" Yang Yue asked, "Are you here to spy on the enemy?"

Shu Ziqin was completely stunned, speechless.

Seeing this, Yang Yue laughed: "I'm joking with you, why are you so nervous.

Just watch it if you want. "

Shu Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded his head.

"Then I'll go there first."

Yang Yue also stood up.

Shu Ziqin quickly followed.

"Jing Tian," Zheng Xunqian turned around, "show me off."

Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh."

The sky has completely darkened.

But the school is a very safe place, Zheng Xunqian also knows the way, it seems that there is no need to send it.

Jing Tian murmured in his heart to accompany Zheng Xunqian downstairs, and then secretly hesitated whether he wanted to accompany him for a while.

It's not that he wants to be with him too much, he said to himself, it's just that he is idle during this time, and it's good to go for a walk.

"You treat people to dinner all day, is the living expenses enough?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

"Enough," Jing Tian said, "Don't worry."

Since he lost his memory, he has been in touch with his family from time to time.

Because he didn't want his mother to worry, Jing Tian didn't tell her that he had fallen, because he was afraid of showing his flaws, so he always said a few words and then found an excuse to hang up every time he called.

He is a single-parent family, and his mother is very career-minded and busy with work. He has given him excellent living conditions since he was a child, but he can't do everything spiritually.

Because of this, Jing Tian was able to muddle through smoothly.

Zheng Xunqian nodded, and asked again: "Do you want milk tea?"

Jing Tian blinked.

Zheng Xunqian pointed forward with his chin: "It takes about 10 minutes to go back and forth, and there will be time."

Jing Tian hesitated: "But..."

"You can bring a cup for Yang Yue by the way, and comfort him."

Zheng Xunqian said.

Jing Tian was hesitating, but Zheng Xunqian grabbed his hand.

"Let's go."

Jing Tian looked down at the hands they held together, before he could speak, he was dragged away.

"... Are you a treat?" he asked.

"Ah."

Zheng Xunqian nodded.

Jing Tian still didn't look up: "Then... okay."