what's under a boy's skirt

Because of his vocal cord injury, Lou Mingyu has been recuperating at home recently, and the other four people also tacitly did not ask him if he will continue to go back to participate in the competition.

The day entered August, and the afternoon sun became even hotter. Even though the air-conditioning was turned on in the room, everyone didn't want to move after lunch, and each found a corner of the living room and collapsed.

"Yuxi, what do you need to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination?" Hua Yun also slumped on the sofa, dangling her long legs, and asked An Yuxi who was lying on another sofa.

"What? Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" An Yuxi turned around and lay on his side, barely seeing Hua Yunyi.

"Well, I'll just ask." Hua Yunyi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, coughed lightly, and continued: "I don't know if it's difficult or not, if it's not too difficult, I plan to enroll in a postgraduate entrance examination training class .”

"I don't know. I haven't taken the test. It shouldn't be difficult. You can try it." An Yuxi turned to lie flat again, stretching his limbs lazily, like a sleepy cat.

Hua Yun was also slightly taken aback, "Didn't you graduate with a master's degree?"

An Yuxi yawned, and then replied slowly: "Yes, but I am a recommended student, so I didn't take the exam by myself."

Hua Yun also wept secretly—this kind of school bully who goes smoothly is really hated!

"Yun Yi, how is your math?" Yu Han heard their chat and joined in.

"Not at all..." Hua Yun also covered her face, looking unbearable.

"Then you should choose a liberal arts major. You should review English and politics well, and you should be fine." Yu Han's grades were pretty good at the beginning, and if it wasn't for Zhuang Ting's accident, he also had plans to continue his studies.

After hearing Yu Han's words, Hua Yunyi's expression became more painful, "English... I don't know it either..."

At this time, Qiulin volunteered, "I can practice oral English with you when I get home from work. I applied to a university in France, and I also took the IELTS test. The results are not bad. Although I am a little rusty now, I can talk with you. educational."

An Yuxi was a little sleepy, and said vaguely: "Xiao Qiuqiu, are you sure your English is not French?"

Qiu Lin pursed her lips, thought for a while, and looked at Hua Yunyi who had just raised hope in embarrassment, "It seems... there is indeed an accent problem..."

"My English is also Western-style pronunciation, so I won't mislead you." Yu Han, a Spanish major, has the same problem as Qiu Lin.

In the end, Hua Yun also set her eyes on the drowsy An Yuxi, "Yuxi, your recommended English should not be bad, right?"

"It was still very good back then." An Yuxi opened one eye, "It's a pity that it hasn't been used for many years, and it has almost been returned to the teacher."

The only remaining hope was shattered, Hua Yun also fell sideways on the sofa, and let out a mournful cry, "God, am I a big celebrity, and am I going to show off my rookie English?"

At this moment, Lou Mingyu walked up to him, and moved the phone screen in front of him, with a line of words on it: "My voice is recovering soon, I can practice with you."

"That's right!" Hua Yunyi suddenly cheered up and sat up, holding Lou Mingyu's shoulders with both hands, "Xiao Yu, your pronunciation is standard when you sing English songs! You must recover quickly!"

Lou Mingyu nodded.

"So, why do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination? Now the anchor also has education requirements?" Listening to their chatting, An Yuxi's drowsiness passed, and he simply sat up.

"Well, didn't I leave a way out for myself? I can't be a network anchor for the rest of my life." Hua Yunyi's eyes drifted, and it was a sign of guilty conscience, but he didn't want to say it, and no one asked any more.

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Qiu Lin was crowded on the bus during the rush hour. Thinking of Hua Yun's preparation for the postgraduate entrance examination, she felt that she should also make a good plan for the future.

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt someone behind him clinging tightly to him. He couldn't help tensing his nerves and wanted to turn his head to look, but he couldn't turn his head because it was too crowded.

The place where he got on the bus was the starting station, and there are usually seats, but today he gave up his seat to a mother with a child, so he had to squeeze in the crowd.

Because of the hot weather, he only wore a thin white lace dress, a pair of small sandals of the same color on his feet, and a clear and lovely Japanese makeup. From the outside, he couldn't tell that he was a boy at all.

But - he shouldn't be so unlucky, he met a bus idiot, maybe it's just because it's too crowded?

"That...can you step back a little and squeeze me in." Qiu Lin deliberately lowered her voice, if the other party is really an idiot, then she can realize that she is not a girl.

However, the people behind him didn't know whether it was because the bus was too noisy or did it on purpose, instead of backing away, they moved closer.

Qiu Lin had no choice but to bend his arms and lean back with his elbows, trying to push the opponent away.

He thought idiots were fat and wretched middle-aged men, but when he touched the opponent's waist, he only felt a hard piece—is this an idiot with abdominal muscles?Is there a special hobby?Or... Is it really a misunderstanding?

At another stop, the passengers went down a bit, and the space became a little looser. Qiu Lin wanted to move to the side, but the man behind him wrapped his arms around his waist first, stopping his movement.

Now Qiulin can be sure - he has really met a bus idiot!

"You... what are you doing?" Qiu Lin asked in a low voice, her voice trembling.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and his whole body was almost untenable because of the huge fear, and his messy mind couldn't think of a way to deal with it.Should he call for help?But will someone really save him?Do you even think that he is a pervert in women's clothing... He can only try to struggle to escape, but the man's strength is so strong that he is restrained with one hand, making him unable to move.

"Don't move around." The man behind him spoke, his voice was very low and unusually hoarse.

Qiu Lin felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but because the firmness on his lower back made him too scared, he couldn't remember it, and it was just his own illusion.

"I'm a man...can you let me go..." Qiu Lin begged in a low voice, but he didn't realize that such a helpless gesture made the man behind him even more excited.

So naturally he would not let go of him, and even covered his hand holding the ring with one hand, and the hand that was around his waist slowly slid down...

"Don't..." The excessive fear and helplessness made Qiu Lin's eyes turn red instantly, and he choked up.

Hearing Qiu Lin's voice started to cry, the man behind him immediately stopped his movements, then turned Qiu Lin around, hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me. "

"Wei...Wei Ran?" There was no voice that could be concealed, and Qiu Lin recognized it immediately. He raised his head and looked at the familiar face, because he was so shocked that he even forgot how to react.

"En." Wei Ran responded.

Seeing his calm look, Qiu Lin suddenly felt angry and cursed: "Are you sick?"

At this time, the passengers in the car cast their eyes on the two of them one after another, but they all regarded it as a quarrel between young couples, so no one stepped forward to ask.

The bus came to another stop and stopped.

Qiu Lin didn't care that he hadn't arrived home yet, he pushed Wei Ran away and jumped out of the car, of course Wei Ran wouldn't let him go like this, and followed him.

"Okay, Qiu Lin, stop making trouble." After getting out of the car, Wei Ran took Qiu Lin's arm, coaxing him and pulling him into her arms.

Qiu Lin was still angry, and couldn't break free from Wei Ran's embrace, so he beat him on the chest hard, "Is there something wrong with your brain!"

"I just want you to know how dangerous it is for you to ride the bus alone!" Wei Ran said righteously, "Don't you think about how dangerous you would be if the person today wasn't me?"

Qiu Lin didn't listen to his nonsense, and beat him harder, "Do you think everyone is as perverted as you? If it weren't for you! I would never have encountered such a thing!"

"How is it impossible to meet?" Wei Ran frowned, his chest really hurt a little from his beating, but he still refused to give in, "Do you know how cute you look now? In the car How many men are coveting you when you go to bed!"

"Obviously you are perverted, so everyone looks like a pervert!" Qiu Lin stopped beating his hands until his hands hurt, but he still spoke tit for tat with Wei Ran.

"Where am I abnormal?" Wei Ran changed the topic and asked dissatisfied.

"You are perverted everywhere!" Qiu Lin's decibel increased a little more, and then he felt a little tired from the quarrel, and his tone eased, "Who... who would do this kind of thing on the bus? Why are you getting more and more nervous?" The weirder it is..." In the end, his voice was so small that only he could hear it clearly.

"You can't help yourself to someone you like, why is it so strange?" Wei Ran said in a stern voice, but a blush appeared on his handsome face.

Hearing Wei Ran say "the person I like", Qiu Lin's face turned pink instantly, "You...what are you talking about!" He turned his eyes away, not daring to meet Wei Ran's gaze.

"Qiu Lin..." Wei Ran leaned down slightly, put his face close to Qiu Lin's, and asked seriously: "If I am no longer the heir of the Wei family, will you still be with me?"

"What do you mean?" Qiu Lin felt a bit overwhelmed.

"What I mean is... I no longer have any relationship with the Wei family. I have lost my identity, status, and wealth. Will you still be with me?" Wei Ran asked slowly but firmly.

"How come you have nothing to do with the Wei family?" Qiu Lin's face was full of astonishment, "Didn't I leave you completely? Mrs. Wei promised me that as long as I'm not with you... No, no. "He stopped his anxious words, shook his head, and made his thoughts clearer, "You are the only son of your uncle and aunt, the only heir of the Wei family, and it is your responsibility to inherit everything from the Wei family. Is it okay with family?" At this point, he hastily pushed Wei Ran away, "Because I'm right? Mrs. Wei knows about our meeting again... Don't come to me again! I can't bear the charge!"

"Qiu Lin..." Wei Ran was not used to the empty embrace, and opened and closed in the air helplessly, but never caught Qiu Lin again.

"I can't be with you, please, please follow the arrangement of your uncle and aunt? They cultivated you carefully and made you a qualified heir. If you give up all this because of me, how will you let me face it?" They?" Qiu Lin thought he would cry, but when he said this, he was very calm, because this was his choice from beginning to end.

He can't be with Wei Ran, Wei Ran has more important responsibilities than him.He doesn't care about Wei Ran's status and wealth, on the contrary, he is afraid of all that Wei Ran has, whether he is timid or selfish, he is afraid that one day, Wei Ran will regret giving up all this and choose him , he couldn't bear it.