Spontaneous Combustion

Ruan Wei really couldn't imagine what the body shape of the senior sister who was sick and hospitalized was.

The other party's skirt was put on him, except that the shoulders were not wide enough, and the waist and hips could barely be tucked in.

The ingenious sister from the literary and art club helped him cut the shoulder pads, folded the fabric of the same color into irregular flower pleats, and sewed them at the joints, which added a touch of softness to the otherwise well-behaved skirt.

After adjusting the details according to Ruan Wei's size, several seniors surrounded Ruan Wei, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, these days all the good waists and legs grow on men."

Ruan Wei herself is thin and tall, with slender bones, and her body shape is the same as that of a magazine model. She wears an ordinary plain dress with a bit of haute couture.

Around the flower folds, the exposed skin is like soft satin, from the neck to the collarbone is very delicate, standing under the light, like a graceful narcissus.

Because of the difference in body shape, the original fitting part was tightly attached to his waist, wrapping the round buttocks under the slender waist to show the curve.

Cai Mu circled around Ruan Wei twice, rubbed his hands and said, "Tsk tsk, a proper back killer, goddess, give it to Ji Hui."

Ruan Wei rolled her eyes to the sky: "Can you let me go? I still have to go home to get my violin. It's only four days away. If I can't practice the tune, you'll kill me and go to the bar."

Facts have proved that when people are pushed to the extreme, they can display talents far beyond normal.

After four days of practicing around the clock, Ruan Wei successfully completed the rehearsal with the lead singer's professor on the morning of the last day.

After putting on makeup in the afternoon, Ruan Wei seemed to be sealed away. Even the dinner was brought to him by Meng Ran. After seven o'clock, all the performers went to the backstage of the school auditorium to stand by. Dressed in a spicy way, Ruan Wei found a corner where no one was around, and hid behind the curtain to install mushrooms.

It's not that friends don't get together. Shen Tingmo's show is at the end. A tall and well-built boy like him has been caught by the director to do part-time work on the set. He happened to come over to move props and caught this stupid mushroom. .

Shen Tingmo didn't realize that it was Ruan Wei at first, a careless mushroom rubbed his heel swollen by high heels, and sighed.

The obvious male voice made Shen Tingmo stop, and turned his head to look over. A pair of fair and straight calves were exposed outside the curtain, and a hand with distinct bones was covered on the champagne high-heeled shoes. The skeletons of men and women were different. Slightly abrupt.

The props in Shen Tingmo's hand knocked against the pillar, and there was a soft sound. Ruan Wei poked his head out at the sound, and pushed back his chest-length black wig, so that he could meet Shen Tingmo's eyes.

In just a few seconds, Ruan Wei thought about more than a dozen transportation methods to move away from the earth overnight.

Shen Tingmo also froze in place, the expression on his face was indescribable, after a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Did your foot hurt?"

Ruan Wei let out an "ah", really didn't expect Shen Tingmo to have such a reaction, since everyone ignored his weird outfit, Ruan Wei didn't twitch any more, and raised his toes, revealing the redness from the too thin shoelaces. Heel, said sadly: "This is the first time I wear this thing, it's too much work."

Shen Tingmo paused for another moment, then walked over slowly, leaned over and pinched Ruan Wei's ankle for a careful look.

"It's a bit broken, I'll get you a Band-Aid."

Ruan Wei was very grateful, but looked at Shen Tingmo's unusually stiff steps when he left, and felt a little strange in his heart. The lights in the backstage were dim, and Ruan Wei didn't notice Shen Tingmo's red ears.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Shen Tingmo came back. He squatted down without saying a word, held Ruan Wei's ankle again, carefully pulled off the shoelaces, and put a Band-Aid on the red, swollen and broken skin.

The white and slender ankle was held in the darker-skinned big palm, and the fingertips pinched his delicate skin. The body temperature raised by carrying heavy objects was transmitted to Ruan Wei's cool body, which made him unbearably hot. Stop trembling.

"Is it cold?" Shen Tingmo changed his foot, continued the steps just now, and put on a Band-Aid for him.

"The heating in the auditorium is very good, and it's not cold at all." Ruan Wei raised the foot that Shen Tingmo had treated, and her thin white calf dangled in the air, as if feeling whether the wound would be worn.

"Well," Shen Tingmo's fingertips trembled slightly, and his rough palm covered the cold jade-like ankle, staying for a moment nostalgic, and then put the other foot down, "When the show is over, I will change back to my own as soon as possible." clothing."

Shen Tingmo has never treated Ruan Wei so intimately. Since that make-up class, they haven't even looked each other directly in the eyes for a long time, let alone close physical contact. Ruan Wei was a little dazed for a while.

There were extremely complicated emotions in Shen Tingmo's eyes, his eyes were flickering, Ruan Wei couldn't understand, and there was no time for him to explore, so Shen Tingmo turned and left.

Until the party officially started, Under the Ivy was placed in the middle of the whole performance. Ruan Wei took out the violin from the nylon bag and silently reviewed the movements and movements on the stage.

After the previous show ended, the curtain came down, and the stage manager quickly went on stage to change the scenery. Ruan Wei took the piano and trotted all the way to his station to stand by, and passed by Shen Tingmo. He was very nervous when he was on the big stage for the first time. He didn't notice the strong but restrained emotion in Shen Tingmo's eyes.

When the melodious music sounded, Ruan Wei held her chest high and her head high, with a graceful figure, she moved her bow steadily, and landed on the strings. The soothing and smooth melody poured out slowly, and after being amplified by the microphone, it lingered around the audience.

The delicate and magnetic male voice echoed the sound of the piano, the curtain was raised, and the entire set was displayed in the audience's field of vision. The fresh and soft lighting, paired with a pair of biren-like figures, attracted the audience to whisper.

The stage situation is designed to be very romantic, the musical notes are flowing, the male and female protagonists get close to each other several times, and the eyes they look at each other are attached and lingering, and then gradually drift away, as if stepping into a secret but gorgeous love dream, attracting The sight of all spectators.

Ruan Wei, who was wearing high heels, was almost the same height as the elegant and refined professor. Her non-female legs were thin and white, and her wig fell below her ribs.

A spotlight hit Ruan Wei, his delicate face and the obvious Adam's apple on his neck were exposed to the audience's view, soon someone discovered his real gender, and was shocked by this heaven-defying reverse string, the flashlights in the audience were constantly on, The shutter sounds of mobile phones and cameras came one after another.

Photos and videos spread to various group chats and forums at an astonishing speed. The performance is still going on, and a large number of students have already participated in the discussion. Ruan Wei's identity was quickly recognized, the beautiful and blind long-legged goddess on the stage , he is actually the little golden boy of art management that everyone in the school knows.

Even for a long time after that, topics such as "Golden Boy in Women's Clothing", "Ice Cream Brother Becomes Cream Sister", "Thanks to the Goddess for Descending to Earth" and other topics remained hot. Yes, there are also those who lost their souls and went to confess their love face to face.

Of course, these are just stories.

After the song ended, Ruan Wei rubbed his sore shoulders and wrists after the curtain ended, and walked crookedly towards the backstage. Shen Tingmo, who was supposed to set up the scene for the next show, suddenly strode over, grabbed Ruan Wei's leg, and He hugged his whole body by the waist.

Ruan Wei was dumbfounded, since he was sensible, he had never been hugged by such a princess, let alone Shen Tingmo who hugged him, it was incredible.

Behind the dark scene, the lead singer's professor looked shocked, and several other field managers were also in a state of confusion.

Shen Tingmo didn't care about other people's eyes, and walked steadily backstage with Ruan Wei in his arms, and said calmly, "My feet are bleeding."

It was only then that Ruan Wei noticed that he was too involved in the performance just now, kept moving, and had to shake in circles. After knowing it, I felt a tingling pain.

"Hiss... thank you, I didn't even notice," Ruan Wei carefully hooked Shen Tingmo's neck, using the dark environment to hide her embarrassment: "It's too hard to be a girl, and I have to wear this kind of shoes every day. Like a torture instrument."

Shen Tingmo pursed his lips tightly, carried him into a dressing room, sat him down on a chair, and said, "Where are your own clothes and shoes, change them now."

Ruan Wei took off her high-heeled shoes, opened her legs carelessly, and found a comfortable position to sit down: "There will be a collective curtain call later, Senior Sister Meng Ran specifically explained that we will change after the curtain call."

"No," said in a very stern tone, Shen Tingmo's eyes darkened: "Change it now."

"Hey? Let Meng Ran know that he will talk about me." Before Ruan Wei could react, Shen Tingmo had already taken off his wig, with an obvious sullen look on his face.

"Where are the clothes?" Shen Tingmo asked in an undisputable tone.

Ruan Wei had never seen the cold Shen Tingmo lose his temper, so he was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "The clothes... are in the cabinet in the storage room, and the 306... hand cards are hanging on the shelf next to the door. superior."

Shen Tingmo turned around and left without saying a word, and came back a few minutes later with Ruan Wei's clothes and shoes, and turned his back with his arms up, in order to supervise his posture of changing clothes on the spot.

"Okay, okay, I know I have hot eyes like this, can I change it?" Ruan Wei muttered unzipping, took off the skirt, and changed back to her sweater and jeans.

Just as he was about to put on his shoes, Shen Tingmo turned around upon hearing the sound, took out a bottle of iodophor spray and the extra Band-Aid from his pants pocket, and frowned to help Ruan Wei treat the wound on his foot again.

Putting on the comfortable sneakers again, Ruan Wei let out a comfortable sigh, "Fortunately, I'm a strappy one, thanks to my mother."

Shen Tingmo remained silent, stood up, looked down at Ruan Wei, staring at the makeup on his face, the creases between his brows deepened.

Because of the makeup, Ruan Wei was very restrained all night, not daring to have exaggerated facial expressions, and eating carefully, the lipstick on his lips is still bright and full, and it opens and closes with his speaking movements, like a blooming red roses.

Shen Tingmo seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, he clenched his cuffs tightly with his fingers, and wiped it off vigorously.

The rich color was rubbed away, pushed away, overflowed the corners of the lips, and was repeatedly wiped with ungentle movements, and finally only a little light powder was left, but the lips themselves were rubbed bloodshot. Lipstick of any color number must be attractive.

Only Shen Tingmo knew how fascinated he was.

"What are you doing!" Ruan Wei tried to evade, squeezed the two plump red petals into his mouth, and licked the stinging corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, trying to make sure he was not hurt.

Shen Tingmo refused, and held his chin with trembling fingers, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "It's too gorgeous, it's not suitable for you."

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