president and his secretary

I'm a little bit of a clean freak, not very serious, anyway, it's different from my dad's deadly clean freak.

But I will definitely remember such small details as remembering to close the lid after using facial cleanser.

Today I opened my facial cleanser and found that the cap wasn't snapped on properly.

Someone must have moved it.

So I'm wondering...

There are six people in our dormitory, and the other five people all claim to be straight men of steel, pure men, and absolutely don’t use facial cleanser or other skin care products, let alone cosmetics.

Of course I don't use makeup either.

And they can only accept soap for washing their face.

So, I am the only one in the dormitory who is using facial cleanser, but those five steel straight men... who the hell is telling me that I use facial cleanser bitch while secretly using it?

I checked all the five people in the dormitory, and found that there was no suspicious target, and I couldn't find any clues.

Oh, I forgot to introduce, my name is Ji Cheng.

As the name suggests, inheritance.

I thought about choosing this name, basically to inherit my father's handsomeness and beauty.

That's right, I have one father and one father, and my father is my mother. Although there is a bit of suspicion of tongue twisters and bullshit, I guarantee that everything I say is true.

It’s not that I bring my own dad filter, the main reason is that I think my dad is naturally beautiful. He is not the same type as my dad. My dad is cool and handsome. My dad is beautiful, but he is not a mother. I have to say something sour Yes, that is the beauty of the prosperous age.

My dad's surname is Chen. To be honest, I think people surnamed Chen are the most beautiful people in the world.

Maybe no one will believe me if I just say this now, but when everyone meets, no one will say that my family has good genes.

I came out of my dad's belly, since I was very young, he told me about it, I thought it was normal, but then he also told me, except for our family, outside men are not allowed He gave birth to a child, so he hoped that I would call him uncle in front of outsiders.

I know he's trying to protect me, and I'm happy to cooperate with him.

And since I'm also a man, my dad advised me to keep this body a secret, because she might think it was weird if I tried to marry a wife.

If I'm allowed to keep it a secret, that's right, because besides inheriting my dad's handsomeness, I also inherited his taciturnity.

My dad doesn't talk much, if it wasn't for some gentlemanly demeanor left in his bones, I guess he would rather use his hands than speak, especially with me.

Because he always thinks that I robbed my dad, but it doesn't matter, I am not wronged, I just like to pester my dad.

My father's name is also very special, called Ji Xu, I like to call him Mr. Ji, and he likes it too.

Because he always thinks that if I call him dad, I will call him old.

The main reason is that Mr. Ji is eight years older than my father, and then my grandpa looks younger than Mr. Ji, which is so sad.

Anyway, sometimes I feel sorry for my dad.

But my father is right. Although Mr. Ji looked anxious and mature when he was young, he will basically not change when he is 30 years old. After a long time, he will appear younger than his peers, so I hope he will not always be because of this. Distressed, why do men care so much about looks?

It was only later that I found out that my father was Yan Kong.

Well, I was so scared that I wanted to use cosmetics too.

Although I don't like to talk on the surface, I have inherited my father in my heart.

Although my dad is good-looking, he has a lot of real words. If he puts it nicely, he has witty remarks, and if he puts it badly, he just talks nonsense, nonsense, and nonsense every day.

There is basically no time when you chat with him without being led astray.

My dad's name is nice, Chen Zhili, which sounds very reserved, but in fact, other people are not like that.

When talking to my dad, it feels like there is never a point, but there is no burden. I never feel that the topic is heavy and depressing, even if I talk about serious things.

It seems that if the sky falls, if he does not support it, people from all over the world will support it.

Really super optimistic person.

I feel like my dad must have grown up in a loving environment, no matter what his childhood was like, at least Ji always really doted on him.

Especially my dad's IQ has plummeted in recent years, and he is more naive than me.

I'm 17 and out of the childish range.

My dad likes to chatter, but fortunately, I inherited him from the inside, and I like to complain in my heart, but on the surface it looks as indifferent as Mr. Ji.

Face was saved anyway.

But I can't help but wonder if Mr. Ji is the same as me in private?

It seems that he is silent, but in fact he is chattering non-stop inside.

I think it is very likely to be so, and I have evidence, because I am his son.

Our dormitory is Xueba dormitory, the top six students in the class are all in our dormitory, I am the second child in a thousand years.

I'm so ashamed, because I study very hard, every time I see that I can't get the first place, I can't wait to flood Jinshan Temple with tears, but I can't let others know that I will cry, it's embarrassing.

My hard work is really only known to me.

But since I went to school, I have never won the first place, and I have not even won the first place in the three-year kindergarten paper-cutting competition. In various senses, I am also a miserable man.

All this is due to my stupid brain, which must be inherited from my father.

But every time he said this, Mr. Ji would never admit that stupidity is inherited from him, but he didn't dare to say that it might be my father's dish.

My family is richer, but I don't see it in my body.

I look penniless.

My father and my father are not people who like to show off their wealth, and I have always thought so. They have taught me to keep a low profile since I was a child, because their careers are linked to the entertainment industry, and their every move is easily exposed.

I am also very considerate and never trouble them in this regard.

But then I found out that the ham sausage they both ate for a meal was more than my living expenses for two months, and I realized... I probably picked it up.

In our family, it is reasonable to say that boys are preferred to girls, but I have a younger sister, maybe because her surname is Chen, she is really loved by thousands of people.

Our whole family looked like we had never seen a woman before.

Of course, I also miss her very much.

Every time I see my sister, I can't wait to take her surname. I think, if I can be surnamed Chen, even if I'm still a man, maybe I can be more favored than now.

Why is my surname Ji?why?Mr. Ji has so little status in the family, why should I inherit him?Who can tell me?

"You stared at that facial cleanser for a long time."

I was startled by a sudden sound from behind, and I quickly put the lid on the facial cleanser and put it there.

"Sports Committee? Why are you back?"

I skipped gym class and went back to the dormitory, what happened to him.

A gray towel was put on the sports committee's neck. He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down. His Adam's apple slid up and down with the movement of swallowing. The arm holding the mineral water was muscular and its lines were tight and strong.

This is something I'm not jealous of.

Although I am quite tall, I seldom exercise. Maybe I am lazy. I don’t know if it is inherited from my father or my father. Anyway, neither of them admits that they are lazy.

I guess I inherited it from my dad.

Because it's always Ji Zong who works at home.

Yes, Mr. Ji does all the housework, and he also cleans the toilet, but he has always been willing to work hard, and he will not complain. Occasionally, if he wants to be lazy, he will call me to work. At that time, I was only five years old and asked me to sweep the floor. , anyway, he would never let my dad go.

So I think my dad is lazy.

But I heard that in the company, my father actually works for Mr. Ji, and he has to serve him tea and water, and squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs when necessary, but I have never seen it with my own eyes.

I think this is impossible, how dare Mr. Ji let my dad work?

Unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

Our family never hires a nanny or a housekeeping driver. No matter how far the journey is or how congested it is, Mr. Ji will always be driving.

My dad hasn't learned to drive yet. He said it's because the family can't afford a second car.

When I was young, I really thought our family was poor.

Anyway, if other people have money, there are ten or eight nannies for him at home, but I found out later that it's just that I don't know what to do.

"Why do you always call me the Sports Commissioner? It's not like my classmates don't know my name for three years." The Sports Commissioner stretched out his hand in front of my eyes and smiled, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Why are you in a daze?"

I shook my head and said, "No, how could I not know your name, Gu Yao."

I don't know what's wrong, but I feel very sour. Why doesn't a person with well-developed limbs like Gu Yao have a simple mind?

He is the boy who has been in high school for three years, always ranked in front of me, and has always been the first in the class.

His name is hopelessly familiar to me, and every time I see his name on the report card, I feel dizzy, which means that I am second again.

Maybe I was too thirsty for knowledge, and suddenly it occurred to me that with my hard work, sweat, and diligence in learning, plus Gu Yao's natural intelligence, if we had a child, would we be able to become masters of learning from elementary school? What about skipping a grade to high school?

But please don’t get me wrong, our Chen family has genes that may have children, but I am a straight man.

My dad once told me that the gay community is going to be very difficult and there are a lot of things going on, and there are a lot of scumbags who like to cheat and fuck, so he wants me to keep my eyes open.

I hope I can walk a normal path as much as possible.

But if I really like boys, then he reminds me to wear a condom, laughs, pats me on the shoulder and asks me if he is the most enlightened dad in the world.

I:……

I really want to say: I don't care about that kind of thing, can he realize that his son is a hard-working student who is all about studying.

But he said he still wanted me to like girls.

At that time, I comforted him, and I said, "Dad, don't worry, I really like girls."

But when I said this, he found it unbelievable, "You like women? How is it possible? Our whole family is gay."

I couldn't believe it either, "I also thought I should be gay, but I'm sorry Dad, what I said is true, there is a class girl in our class, everyone likes her, and I like her too."

My dad: "Are you sure you like class flowers, not blind conformity?"

"..."

So what does my fabulous dad really mean?

Does he want me to be gay, or not?

I really don't like boys, but because I have a little secret in my heart that I can have children, I often imagine what kind of person I am with and what kind of children I will have.

I know it's boring, it's just a way for my brain to relax after I'm tired of studying.

I definitely don't really want to have kids.