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"What's wrong with your face? Someone beat you..." Jiang Yu frowned, completely out of the situation.

Before he finished speaking, several people rushed out shouting and shouting at the corner behind.

"there!"

"Hold."

An Di cursed, grabbed his hand and ran outside. Jiang Yu didn't realize it, and was staggered and almost lost his footing.

He didn't know what was going on, An Di held him tightly, and Jiang Yu could still see the profile of his clenched teeth while running.

An Di didn't stop until she ran to the door of the store, thinking that there were so many people and a society ruled by law, it was impossible for those people to chase in and beat them.

He calmed down his breath, and when he opened the curtain, there was still soothing music playing in the restaurant. The atmosphere was warm, everyone was eating and chatting, and no one noticed them coming in.

An Di seemed to have just remembered, and immediately let go of Jiang Yu's wrist, and turned around with some embarrassment: "Brother... Did it hurt you, the situation was more urgent just now."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, An Di couldn't read the emotion in his eyes, then Jiang Yu turned his wrist, and squinted at the skin that was a little red from being scratched too hard: "You are really strong. "

"You two have a reservation before..." Before the clerk who came up to greet him finished speaking, he realized that this was the customer who had just asked the surveillance. She looked at Jiang Yu and then at a face full of injuries. An Di almost exclaimed, "Guest, are you alright?"

An Di is used to the way of being glamorous and always appearing on the stage in the best possible way, just now he was so anxious that he didn't think about it at all, and he completely forgot how embarrassed he is in the eyes of others.Hearing this, he touched his face, lowered his head and took a step back uncomfortably.

Jiang Yu was a little sensitive to An Di's retreat. An Di had always given himself the feeling that he was a confident and focused person. It was the first time he noticed that he would also have this kind of depression and avoidance that did not match the past.This is a person who doesn't flinch from being punched, but who wants to hide because he doesn't have the best face right now.

"It's okay, he just accidentally fell."

Jiang Yu said to the clerk as he took off his coat and put it on An Di's body, then lifted the coat and hat to cover his head.He was a bigger size than Andy, and the hat almost easily hid Andy's face in the shadows.

"Let's go." Jiang Yu naturally embraced his shoulders, lowered his voice, ignored the gossip-inquiring eyes of the clerk, and brought An Di back to his seat.

An Di wanted to cry the moment Jiang Yu lifted up his hat to cover him, either because he was wronged by the beating, or because he felt that someone could understand his current embarrassment, and the feeling of covering him from the rain was too subtle.When Jiang Yu embraced him, An Di could still feel his scorching body temperature, and his heart began to speed up untimely.

"Sit down, I'll let them pack these dishes, and I'll take you back." Jiang Yu called a clerk over.

"It's okay, I can take a taxi back by myself." An Di raised his head in a hurry, for fear that he would trouble Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu glanced at him, and knocked on the table indifferently: "Aren't you afraid of being followed home?"

An Di suddenly felt that people like Wu Shao could not do such a thing, and he said it was troublesome after a while.

Jiang Yu didn't ask An Di what happened along the way, both of them were very quiet.When he got downstairs, Jiang Yu found a parking space, and then went upstairs with An Di.

The apartment that An Di rented was relatively spacious, with a small balcony in the living room, and the interior decoration was also very warm, but there were a bunch of clothes and accessories on the coffee table and sofa, which looked a little messy but still a bit popular.Jiang Yu looked around and felt that it was a little different from what he imagined. He originally thought that An Di's house would be decorated in a fantastic way.

"Are you in debt?" Jiang Yu put the packing box on the coffee table.

An Di really didn't expect Jiang Yu to think so, he lifted his hat, stood in the full-length mirror in the living room and glanced at his face, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe: "Of course it's Young Master Wu, how could I be in debt. "

Jiang Yu probably didn't expect it to be this person again, he frowned: "He beat you?"

"He didn't do anything." An Di turned his head and told Jiang Yu what happened after he went to the toilet.

After hearing this, Jiang Yu felt that this person was too low-handed, but he always adhered to the principle of not messing with the drinking and meat friends around him, so he didn't comment too much on their conduct.

"Where is your medicine? I'm afraid your face will be green for a long time." Jiang Yu took out the packaged vegetables and heated them in the microwave without asking An Di.

An Di touched his face distressedly, and took out a box of medicine boxes that had not been used for hundreds of years but still existed at home from the drawer.Jiang Yu knelt down and took a look. They often suffered from bruises, and they were familiar with these ointments.

"Wipe the alcohol first, your face is torn." Jiang Yu took out the cotton swab, dipped it in alcohol, and pressed it on An Di's face.

"Hiss——" An Di gasped in pain, and looked at Jiang Yu aggrievedly, "Brother, can you be gentle."

"Oh." He forgot that this person usually takes care of his delicate skin and tender flesh, how can he be the same as sports students like them, and then lightened the intensity, "I'm curious, why do you look so weak? Still able to fight?"

An Di lowered his eyes and spoke after a while: "Because junior and senior high school often fight."

Jiang Yu changed a cotton swab: "I can't tell, you were still bad before?"

"No, because I play well with girls, and I like and dress differently from most boys of the same age. Those people always call me a bitch and block me and beat me after school. I have to defend myself, so when I come and go, I will fight back. Quite often." Andi's tone was normal, he wasn't afraid of those curses and fists, but he didn't want to revisit them.

Jiang Yu listened to his seemingly casual tone, and could see the trembling eyelashes when he lowered his eyes. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. Most of the adolescent boys were indeed selfish and naive.

"You won't tell the teacher?" Jiang Yu stopped and looked at him seriously. For the first time, he felt that An Di was different from what he imagined.

"Tell the teacher that you won't be beaten more severely, the kind that blocks you outside the school."

An Di raised his head and looked at Jiang Yu looking straight into his eyes, feeling that he would blush in the next second.

He yearns for but finds it difficult to look at Jiang Yu like this. In order to relieve the accelerated heartbeat, he blinks his eyes and puts on a foolish smile: "Brother's expression is not that he feels sorry for me."

Jiang Yu's eyes instantly turned indifferent, and his subordinates intensified their efforts.

An Di couldn't hold back and cried out: "Won't your heart hurt even more like this?"

Jiang Yu was used to him running the train with his mouth. He threw the cotton swabs and ointment aside casually, and stood up: "You take it yourself, and I will bring out the heated dishes."

An Di felt like a masochist, even though Jiang Yu's tone was cold, she was still secretly happy with the sweetness that he rubbed on herself just now.

He packed up his things and put them back. When he stood up, because of the excessive force on his hips, he accidentally yelled out again due to the pain.

Jiang Yu turned his head immediately when he heard the voice, and when he saw the person pressing his crotch, he grinned and showed an ugly smile: "It's okay, I was kicked here, and I just stood up hard."

Jiang Yu put the plate with the dishes on the coffee table: "Is there any plaster, put one on it?"

An Di ran back and looked through it again, took out the plaster and looked at Jiang Yu.Jiang Yu just brought over the heated dishes, and he felt a little strange when he looked at him like this: "What are you doing?"

"Want to post it for me?" An Di looked at Jiang Yu with hanging eyes, and then at his waist and hips, his eyes were a little ambiguous.

Jiang Yu turned his head expressionlessly, leaving behind an indifferent back.An Di also teased him, he couldn't help but be mean, but seeing Jiang Yu react differently because of himself was really subtle.

When the plaster was put on in the bathroom, Jiang Yu had already sat there and ate it, as if he was the master of the house.

An Di walked over to say thank you, sat down and picked a chopstick of hor fun and stuffed it into his mouth, he was already very hungry.

"So you like styling and design since you were in junior high school?" Jiang Yu asked casually in the middle of the meal, remembering that he said that he was beaten, and was a little curious, "I think you seem to be popular."

"Ah, I used to like to read fashion magazines very much. I think collocation is a very magical thing. A good collocation can make a person look new. I loved to think about these things at that time. I became a fashion blogger myself, but I was too busy doing internships in some buyer stores and magazines." Andi shrugged.

"I was beaten because of the strong gender prejudice in middle and high school. I had nothing to talk to those idiots. I didn't like what they liked, so I had a good relationship with girls. But because I was often beaten and ridiculed, I also felt selfish. Doubt and depression for a long time, I think it’s really wrong for boys to like beautiful things? Am I really a sissy pervert?”

An Di didn't show any expression when he said this, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Fortunately, people from all corners of the world are more tolerant after going to university. It's like changing to a new environment. Everyone seems to understand homosexuality, boys' beauty makeup and neutral outfits. I have also known me until now. Friends who are all very good, they will praise me without hesitation, this is also the reason why I am confident enough, at least they tell me that I am not wrong, justbeyourself.”

"After officially entering this circle, I feel that I live more freely. The fashion circle can accommodate many queers, whether it is transgender, dragqueen or others. People like me seem very ordinary and common among them, and no one will treat you Comment on what you like, and in turn these will become your personality, and maybe what you like will become a popular fashion element in the next season.”

An Di just described how he embarked on this career path in a very ordinary way, but for a moment Jiang Yu felt as if he had reacquainted with the person in front of him.

An Di in his heart is weak, because his appearance is a little feminine and beautiful, at least not what a boy like him in the impression of a sportsman should look like, but now he doesn't think so, An Di can fight, is strong enough, and is also his own. The field he is good at shines, and the friends around him love him and treat him well, which shows the charm of his personality.

No one should stipulate what a gender should be. The appearance is just a shell, and what's inside is the most important thing. At least in Jiang Yu's eyes now, he looks more like a man than Wu Shao.

An Di spoke with a little focus on his own, and when he raised his head, he met Jiang Yu's rare and serious gaze as before.

He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, almost falling into Jiang Yu's eyes.His Adam's apple rolled, and he showed the same playful smile as he did when he avoided it before.

"Brother, don't look at me like this." An Di bit his chopsticks, looking away in a panic, "I'm afraid I'll misunderstand that you're in love with me."

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