[Comprehensive] Personality is transgender, change your sex!

"Sorry, I took the thousand paper cranes on the door plate without authorization."

Hoshino Suzu made a symbolic apology to Dongmei while wiping her hair, and the latter waved her hands again and again: "I should thank you, thanks to you thinking of such a good way, mom is also very happy... Oh, the scorched clothes are still too hot." big."

Because Hoshino Suzu hung paper cranes on a dead tree on a whim, got caught in the rain, and sneezed untimely, she was forced by Dongmei to take a bath and change clothes on the grounds of preventing a cold.

Hong Leng's clothes in the ward were sent to be washed, only two hospital gowns, and the clothes that Hong Jiao Dong left to accompany the night last time.Hong Dongmei hesitated again and again, and took her younger brother's clothes to Hoshino Ling to change, but because Hong Jiaodong was tall, the sleeves of the shirt were a bit long, and the hem of the shirt was also a little long.

Hoshino Ling doesn't mind men's clothing, but feels that Hong Dongmei has a big heart, and treats her as a mentally handicapped bell, and dresses her in scorched clothes.She rolled up the sleeves, and tied the long hem together in a knot.

Dinner was eaten in the ward. It was a luxurious sushi dish ordered by Andawa, with some soba noodles. He didn't come, saying that the work had not been completed, but Hoshino Suzu guessed that he was not mentally prepared to face the cold .

The previous reunion dinner was because there was a mentally handicapped bell "fueling the flames". Now that she doesn't have the identity of a mentally handicapped bell, Hoshino Ling can't say much about it.

This is someone else's family business, and it's not good for her to interfere all the time as an outsider.

Hong Xiaxiong won't be back until tomorrow, and now there are only four people in the ward, Hong Leng, Hong Dongmei, Hong Jiaodong and Hoshino Ling.

Hoshino Suzu didn't blow dry her hair, she only used a towel to absorb the moisture on the surface. Her hair was still wet and a little messy. With her casual men's shirt, she looked lively and wild.

She thought to herself, if Atobe saw her dressed like this, she might frown again and talk about ladylike demeanor again.

Hong Leng once again solemnly thanked Hoshino Ling, Hoshino Ling put down his chopsticks and said: "Actually, I read this in a book... I guess girls like this, but boys probably don't like it, Boom You must think I'm hypocritical."

Tong Jiaodong, who was eating soba noodles, stopped and said, "No."

"Xiaoling, don't look at Jiao Dong like this. He has a very girlish heart. He has always liked to write things, and his handmade ones are also great, and he can also arrange flowers." Hong Dongmei tried her best to dismantle her younger brother's stage, "Xia is completely with him. On the contrary, Xia is most afraid of seeing words, and his hands-on ability is also very poor, so it is a miracle that he was admitted to university."

Hong Jiaodong pointed to the bowl in front of Hong Dongmei: "Sister Dong, your noodles are going to be lumpy."

"...you will change the subject if you are frozen!"

Hong Leng looked at Hoshino Ling who was quietly eating sushi. This face gradually overlapped with that of Hoshino Yingxi in his memory, and he couldn't help asking: "Xiaoling, your father... is Yingxi-kun?"

Hoshino Ling paused, and said, "My father's name is indeed Hoshino Yingxi, and he has passed away."

"That's it..." Hong Leng realized that he had asked a bad question, and immediately apologized when he came back to his senses, "I'm sorry. You and him look too similar."

"It's okay." Hoshino Ling said calmly, "Although I haven't seen him, there are many photos of him at home, and I think we look alike."

After mentioning Hoshino Yingxi during a meal, the atmosphere became much cooler.

Hoshino Ling said goodbye after dinner, and said that tomorrow he would go to the office of the trendy Niu Wang for workplace experience, so it would be inconvenient to come over to celebrate Hong Jiaodong's birthday.

Hong Dongmei asked Hong Jiaodong to send Hoshino Ling home. Although Hoshino Ling emphasized that there was no need to send him home, Hong Jiaodong used a calm face to acquiesce that he was a good boy who listened to his sister.

Hoshino Ling originally planned to go to the enemy alliance after eating here to hand over the blueprints to Shigaoki, and by the way, ask for a glass of wine from Heiwu, but now that he is frozen, it is not easy to go there.

But going back to Atobe's mansion is also not acceptable. If Atobe sees her wearing sloppy clothes, she will inevitably be lectured.

She can only go back to the apartment she rented for Dubi, and then report to Chaobao Niuwang tomorrow morning.

"It's very late, so I won't invite you to come in and sit down. You should go back early."

The rain had already stopped, and Hoshino Ling and Hong Jiaodong ran all the way here, taking it as exercise by the way.

"En." Hong Jiaodong nodded, and after Hoshino Ling entered, he stared at [Hoshino] on the door plate for a long time.

Her parents seem to know her father?Needless to say, my father, because of work, I know a lot of people, but my mother has always had a narrow social circle, whether it is before or after marriage, how can I know him?

The porch light at the door was not turned on, Hoshino Ling thought that Dabi was not at home, just after closing the door to change shoes, she met a pair of dark blue eyes.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but the man held a blue flame in his hand, enough to light it.

He was standing unceremoniously, leaning his back on the cabinet, looking a little lazy, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Wearing other men's clothes, you dare to come back here?"

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Hoshino Suzu looked away and reached out to press the switch on the wall, but Dabi grabbed her wrist.

They were so close that Dabi could smell the faint smell of laundry detergent on her clothes. This smell was so familiar. He was telling his parents that his mother had only used this brand of laundry detergent since he was a teenager.

Smell is a terrible thing, it is deeply entrenched in memory, and people can't forget it.

"You had a lot of fun with Hong Jiaodong today, it doesn't seem like a special training for heroes."

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Hoshino Suzu didn't blush or get nervous.

"Davi, you drank too much."

She could smell the strong smell of alcohol on Dabi.

It smells like hard liquor.

"Did Heiwu use wine to give you year-end awards?"

Dubi smiled softly: "The focus is not right. I'm asking you, are you having fun with Hong Jiaodong?"

Seeing that he was still confused, Hoshino Ling replied angrily, "Of course I'm happy."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a little childish again, and I had nothing to say to a drunk.

Dubi nodded: "Just be happy, and the paper crane is also very happy."

Hoshino Ling frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Learn to swear." Dubikong pinched her chin with the other hand, rubbing it on the soft skin, "It seems that Xiongying's education is not as good as the enemy's alliance."

Hoshino Ling felt that the smell of alcohol on his body was too bad, so she couldn't help holding her breath.

Dabi looked at her under the dim blue firelight, her deep blue eyes were as deep as the ocean, and the waves in her eyes seemed to swallow everything in an instant.

Hoshino Ling looked away and explained calmly: "Tomorrow is Hong Jiao Dong's birthday, your mother wants me to come over for dinner, those paper cranes were not hung for Hong Jiao Dong, nor for your mother, although she is grateful Me, but actually I just thought it was fun, that's all..."

She stopped talking suddenly, and a piece of wet softness was stuck on her cheek unexpectedly.

Dabi laughed lightly and said, "I'll bring this to my mother tomorrow."

Hoshino Ling rolled her eyes: "I'm not acting as a mentally retarded person now, it's not good to kiss her. And I probably won't go tomorrow."

Tomorrow, I will report to Chaobao Niuwang, and I can no longer wander around in the workplace training.

The life of Hong's family is certainly interesting, but she doesn't want to get involved anymore. It didn't matter if she pretended to be mentally retarded before, but now that she's back to normal, it's really not appropriate to be in the same frame as them often.

Dabi tilted her head, her eyes fell on her two thin lips, and she murmured: "Now it's my turn."

"What?" Hoshino Ling was a little puzzled.

In the next second, the back of her head was pinched, and the person in front of her kissed her lips fiercely with absolute oppression.

This is not a kiss, it's nibbling and biting, there is no kissing skill at all.

Hoshino Suzu experienced such a rough kiss for the first time, and it felt really bad.Her right hand was held by him, and her back was pressed against the cabinet at the entrance, and their bodies fit together without a trace of gap.The only thing she could move was her left hand. She was about to hit him, but she thought that she had already unblocked her left hand. If she continued to hit him, he might have a concussion.

She was still hesitating to hit Dabi as his hand moved from the back of her head to her back.

But his fingers only stayed there for a while, through the not-so-thin shirt, he lightly pressed the buckle on the back of the underwear.

Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!Old driver!

Hoshino Ling's mind was full of horses, and he slapped him on the face without hesitation.

Dabi finally stopped.

He turned his face and didn't move, this slap brought his memory back a few years ago, when they first met.

At that time, he couldn't control the blue flame with the highest temperature well, but he was already alone.Not only his family has forgotten his existence, but even outsiders don't want to see him.

Everyone who saw him was terrified by his severe burns, and at first he felt eerie when he looked in the mirror.He looked in front of the mirror, thinking that this is a demon who has fallen into hell, and he will fight against those sanctimonious heroes all his life until he dies.

This road to revenge is extremely bumpy. His health is worse than normal, and he has experienced death several times.Later, once he couldn't bear it anymore, he went to the underground hospital with what little savings he had left.

The unlicensed esoteric doctor there was not necessarily brilliant but absolutely indifferent, and scraped off the carrion from his body without anesthesia.When he was dying of pain, he saw a little girl sitting on the bay window, licking the ice cream in her hand expressionlessly.

The little girl wore a wide white skirt and a pink bow tie, which was out of place in the dirty and gloomy environment of the underground hospital.

He didn't have a name at that time, and Totoya was dead in the legal sense, so when the little girl asked his name, he could only remain silent.

He didn't know where the little girl came from or what she was going to do.

But she almost drove him crazy.

When he endured the pain and went to the bathroom with the hanging bottle, she followed her and said sincerely, "Oh, burnt firewood, do you want me to carry it for you?"

He taunted as he unbuttoned his trouser belt: "Can you reach it? Little Carrot--"

He saw a man older than him suddenly appearing in front of him, with a white skirt strung around his body, giving him an extremely perverted sense of sight.

The man who suddenly grew up took the infusion bottle in his hand: "You can continue."

He thought he must have met a lunatic, and he didn't know what the lunatic was going to do to him. He had no money and no sex, ah, what was he trying to do.

So he is not afraid at all.

But before he finished solving his physical problems, the man turned into a little girl again, and the bottle fell to the ground: "Sorry, the time to maintain personality is too short."

"..."

With such a broken experience, he never wanted to see her again.But when he had no money for treatment and was about to be kicked out of the underground hospital, she was the one who paid him.

"Although it's a little impolite to say that, if you're like this, you probably won't be able to marry a wife in the future." She sat by his window and said while licking ice cream.

He sneered and said, "I still have a wife. Whether I can survive now is a question."

"Yes, I paid you a lot of money. You have to live and become stronger." She paused, and then said, "If you become stronger, you won't be afraid that no one will marry you. You can steal your wife."

"Who the hell taught you this?"

"my teacher."

"Your teacher? What are you here for?"

"Ling, let's go." A tall man called her outside the door, she immediately stood up and smiled at him: "The teacher is here, I have to go."

He still wanted to ask something, they had already walked out, and heard their conversation from a distance.

"Did Ling make new friends again? It's amazing. Hanging hasn't made a single friend until now."

"Well, I've made great friends."

"What's his name?"

"He didn't tell me his name."

"Did you say goodbye to that friend?"

"why?"

"Because we will not come here starting tomorrow."

……

When did it start?

She was obviously just a little girl at the time, and according to the development trend of that bastard back then, she should have become a complete bastard now.

Why did it become less of a jerk instead?

Dabi was confused.

Hoshino Ling wiped her lips vigorously, and cursed: "You fucking drink Scotch whiskey, I hate the smell of the second oak barrel!"

Dabi was stunned for a second, then burst out laughing.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand without leaning against the wall.

"Miss, didn't you realize that you were underestimated? The reason why you lost your temper was because the wine didn't suit your taste?"

Hoshino Suzu fell silent.

Tired of laughing, Dabi leaned against the wall and looked at her.

Hoshino Ling slowly stretched out her hand, put it on his lips, and asked softly, "Davi, do you like me between friends?"

Dabi narrowed his eyes: "Then do you think I will treat Tuwais like this? Do you—"

Hoshino Ling interrupted him: "Okay, you don't need to say anything, I understand."

"Understood?" Dubi's eyes became more playful, "Are you ready to send out a good card?"

Hoshino Ling said seriously: "You can't be considered a good person either."

Her lips were a little red and swollen from his bite, and her originally immature face became vivid and charming.

It was originally a vague sexy between maturity and childishness.

At this moment, it suddenly became clear.

"...Ha, I don't even have a good person card." Dabi slid down slowly, sat on the ground, and laughed softly.

She reached out and patted his shoulder, and walked back to the room.

In fact, she cares a little bit. Although the enemy alliance has a relatively loose management system, it respects the development of individual character in the name of honor.

But no one lives indiscreetly.

From the elder Heiwu, down to Spinner, who has been in the team for less than a year, they are all pure and innocent guys, and they are clean and self-sufficient. As for the brats like Shigaoki, maybe they have never comforted themselves .

But Dubi's one-handed operation of untying underwear is still done through a shirt. Isn't this a practiced experience in nightclubs?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt speechless, and she was still following Stein. If Stein knew that there was a little nightclub prince among his disciples, he would probably faint.

Wait, did she throw the money he spent in the nightclub in the drawer?

……

Hoshino Ling returned to the living room, and saw that Dabi was still leaning against the wall in the same posture just now, his eyes were open, motionless, only one hand was raised in the air, waving it again and again, it seemed that the wine was still awake .

Hoshino Suzu sighed softly, this sigh was very clear in the living room where no one spoke.

Dabi also lowered her waving hand.

He slowly closed his eyes, thinking.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the sound of ping-pong-pong came from the kitchen. It was too loud, and he called out, "Hoshino Ling! Are you rebelling?"

No one answered him.

He opened his eyes, got up from the ground, and saw Hoshino Suzu holding the tablet in one hand and holding the handle of the frying pan in the other.

...It's actually cooking soup.

Hoshino Ling dug a spoonful of black juice from the pot with a spoon, touched only a little with the tip of her tongue, and frowned: "What the hell..."

"Are you making hangover soup?" Dabi pointed to the large picture on the tablet, with a striking title and picture on it. "The difference between the buyer's show and the seller's show is too great."

Hoshino Ling threw down the tablet: "Oh, I failed."

Dabi suddenly stretched out her head, her lips directly enclose the place she tasted just now, and drank all the soup in the spoon.

"It tastes alright." He licked the corner of his lips.

Hoshino Ling raised her eyebrows: "It's okay? Then drink it all up."

Dabi really drank the whole pot of soup without changing his face.

"My eldest lady did it, I have no choice but to give face."

Hoshino Ling sat down in front of him, Wen asked, "How do you feel now? Are you awake?"

Dabi smiled lightly, "I've always been sober."

"Oh? But you were out of your mind just now."

Dabi blinked her eyes, and said softly, "Is that what you think?"

Hoshino Suzu was silent for nearly 3 minutes.

During this long time, Dabi didn't say a word, he waited very patiently.

"Are you these days—" Hoshino Ling asked slowly.

Dabi thought, she finally found out that he had been hospitalized these few days belatedly.

"Are you all in nightclubs?"

Dabi: "Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Brother Tu made a mistake. In fact, he was trying to make her stand up straighter, so that he would not have to lower his head when kissing, but he accidentally pushed it up, and was misunderstood as a veteran of the rivers and lakes.

Must have had too much wine.In the next chapter, the two will have a good chat.Boom always have a good birthday. .

Forcibly kissing or something, it's too difficult to find a suitable person, other people are not suitable, the gangster can only be someone who has drunk too much.