Old Attack He Judges People by Appearance [Quick Transmigration]

What photo did he take?

Xiao Zhi's pupils suddenly constricted.The worst kind he thought of before... was nude photos, but judging by He Zixing's expression, it was clearly even worse.

He Zixing stared at him all the time, seeing his expression change, his delicate and pale face immediately showed an extremely fragile state, his big eyes were full of broken and flickering light, as if his whole body would split apart in the next second .

Xiao Zhi grabbed He Zixing's wrist suddenly, "What are you afraid of? It doesn't matter what kind of photo... I'm here, I won't let him spread it." He didn't even realize how much strength he used .

He Zixing suddenly smiled bitterly, and shook his head at Xiao Zhi. In that smile, Xiao Zhi didn't want to see doubt and resistance.

"Brother Jiu, if you really knew what he took, you wouldn't say that... I'm afraid you'd say a word to me at that time, no, you think of what you said to me now, you think of sleeping with me these days A bed, you will feel sick."

He Zixing lowered his head, determined to take his hand out of Xiao Zhi's hand, but Xiao Zhi held it even harder.

He Zixing looked up at him, and finally showed a pleading look, as if to say, let me go, just let me go, don't embarrass me more.

Xiao Zhi stared at him with a livid face, and said in an almost fierce tone: "Then try it! You tell me to try it first! See what I will say when I know it!"

At worst it's nothing more than nude/pictures... or bed/pictures...

Xiao Zhi turned around violently and let out a low growl, he raised his foot and kicked the unconscious Zhang Long again. Zhang Long woke up in pain, and just as his gaze focused on Xiao Zhi's fierce face, he suddenly frightened again. Fainted.

Xiao Zhi tugged at his hair like a trapped animal, and when he turned his head to look at He Zixing, his expression barely returned to normal, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No matter what it is, you are innocent, why would I hate you just because of this?" ?You have to believe me!"

He Zixing stared at him in a daze, tears gradually appeared in his eyes, he lowered his head and gasped for a few quick breaths, finally made up his mind, and looked up at Xiao Zhi again, with self-destructive courage and cautious expectation, "Brother Jiu, Come with me to my house, wait for you to see it with your own eyes, and then decide whether you want to continue to be friends with me."

The two walked quickly to He Zixing's house silently all the way.

The moment he opened the door, He Zixing said in a low voice, "Brother Jiu, if you feel sick for a while, just leave and don't say anything." Without looking at Xiao Zhi, he walked into the room by himself.

Don't say anything, don't scold me, don't say I'm disgusting, I can't stand it.

Xiao Zhi followed behind him without saying a word, and put his arms around his chest, hugging him hard.

He Zixing took him straight to the bedroom.Xiao Zhi had been here once before, and he was no stranger to this place. There was a large wardrobe that took up the entire wall in the room, which left some impressions on him.

He Zixing went straight to open the innermost door of the wardrobe, and took out a beautiful fabric box from the bottom floor. He glanced at Xiao Zhi, then put the box on the bed, and took two steps back, as if to make way for Xiao Zhi. Feel free to leave.

He said to Xiao Zhi: "Open it." His voice was shaking uncomfortably.

Xiao Zhi walked over, looking at that beautiful box like looking at a bomb.I don't know if he was infected by He Zixing's emotions, when he put his hand on the lid of the box, his fingertips were trembling, Xiao Zhi frowned, scolded himself, and lifted the lid with a jerk of his wrist.

"Huh?" The moment Xiao Zhi saw the contents of the box, Xiao Zhi's expression was wonderful, from tragic to dumbfounded to ecstatic, it took only half a second.

He pointed to the things in the box, smiled brightly, and looked at He Zixing: "Are you afraid that I will see these clothes?"

He Zixing made him a little confused about the situation. He originally had the mentality of looking down on death, but Xiao Zhi didn't seem to care.

He thought Xiao Zhi didn't understand, pursed his lips, and explained: "This is women's clothes... I bought it for myself."

He looked at Xiao Zhi still smiling happily, and continued to say with difficulty: "When I was at home, I would wear these clothes and these women's nightdresses. No one forced me, no one threatened me, it was me, Love wearing these clothes."

Xiao Zhi turned his face to look at the contents of the box, then at He Zixing, his face finally changed, he seemed shy, and his wheat-colored skin slowly turned red.

"You must look really good in these."

"What?" He Zixing stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, thinking that he must be too nervous to have auditory hallucinations.

Xiao Zhi pointed to the clothes in the box, and said in a disguised way: "Oh, I mean, these clothes are very beautiful, you can wear them if you like, who stipulates that men can't wear these beautiful things?"

He Zixing stared at him blankly, feeling that this was really counterintuitive.

A normal person would feel a moment of surprise and discomfort when he heard that a man had such a hobby, even if he didn't show disgust in person, right?Why does Brother Jiu look... as if everything is normal?

He Zixing thought of the sarcastic remarks from his relatives and friends, the insulting reprimands of his teachers in class, the cruel exclusion and bullying of his peers, and then looked at Xiao Zhi's handsome and sincere smiling face, He Zixing suddenly squatted down/turned his face Buried in his knees, his shoulders trembled slightly.

Xiao Zhi was startled, and hurried over to stroke his back, when he heard He Zixing's muffled nasal voice: "Brother Jiu, you... you scared me to death just now by not saying a word."

Xiao Zhi leaned over and hugged his shoulders dumbfounded, thinking, my ancestor, I'm the one who is going to be scared to death by you, okay? I thought you were being forced.

The original He Zixing was probably pitiful. His life was short and lonely. At the moment of the car accident, at the last moment of his life, the biggest regret in his heart was-no one understood me. Am I really that guilty?

Perhaps Chen Lanyi was happy, he showed Xiao Zhi what he thought was the ugliest side with the courage to break the boat, but he still got a warm embrace.

He fell in Xiao Zhi's arms, and couldn't help crying bitterly.The feeling of being rejected by the whole world is really uncomfortable. In Xiao Zhi's arms, Chen Lanyi and He Zixing felt the happiness of being forgiven and accepted for the first time.

He Zixing's tears couldn't stop at all, he cried till his voice became hoarse before he was persuaded by Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi was also shocked by him, he didn't expect him to cry so much, and jokingly said: "There is so much water in the human body." He wiped his tears with his rough fingers, and the already delicate skin was soaked by tears. However, it is even more delicate, let him rub it, and immediately leave a red mark, Xiao Zhi withdraws his hand embarrassingly in fright.

He Zixing wiped away his tears embarrassingly, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he came back, he saw Xiao Zhi sitting by the bed, gently twirling the lace edge on the fabric box in a daze.

"Brother Jiu?"

Xiao Zhi suddenly came back to his senses, "What?"

He Zixing leaned against the door, took a full view of his thoughts just now, and asked him hesitantly: "Brother Jiu, don't you really think that people like me are... perverted? If you regret it now..."

Xiao Zhi frowned and interrupted him: "Don't say that about yourself! It's just wearing the clothes you like, and you haven't stolen or robbed, and you haven't done harm to nature. What is there to feel inferior about?"

He Zixing lowered his head suddenly, and when he raised his head again, his eye circles were a little red again, but there was a smile in his crystal eyes, "Did Brother Jiu really make me happy?"

Xiao Zhi also laughed, "I'm telling the truth."

He immediately straightened his face and asked He Zixing, "Boss Qian only took a picture of you in a nightgown, or did he do something else?" He was a little nervous, for fear that He Zixing had suffered other injuries.

He Zixing sighed: "I just took a picture of me wearing a nightgown. He sneaked in while I was not at home, and he should have been hiding behind that curtain," He Zixing pointed at the curtains in the bedroom, with some annoyance : "I didn't notice it at the time, but I realized what was going on when I looked at the photos later."

Xiao Zhi understood that at that time, he was still the original He Zixing, a college student who had just graduated, so it was difficult for him to be so vigilant.

He Zixing went on to say: "I just received the materials from my father that day. My father is a university professor, and he saw his school address on the courier slip. Later, he sent me a text message, saying that if I don't follow He did what he said, and sent the photos to my dad's school, so that my dad will be ruined along with me."

Having said that, he lowered his head a little unbearably.

Xiao Zhi really wanted to rush over and hug him.

"Did you know each other before? He has a grudge against you?"

He Zixing shook his head, with a regretful expression on his face, "It was the first time I went out in women's clothing that day...and he was following him. If I had known it..."

Xiao Zhi comforted him in a deep voice: "It's not your fault." Then he added, "Don't be afraid, we already know who he is now, and we're not afraid that we won't get the photo back."

He Zixing nodded, "I already have a solution, Brother Jiu, don't worry."

Xiao Zhi thought, this is He Zixing's mission, there must be restrictions and he can't say more, since He Zixing said he has a way, he believes in He Zixing's ability, so he simply doesn't ask anything, so as not to embarrass him.

Looking at He Zixing again, he had just washed his face, his forehead hair was a little wet, drooping longer than usual, almost covering his eyes.The eye circles are still red, and the tip of the nose is also red, making her look extremely pitiful.

Xiao Zhi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he didn't dare to look any further, so he quickly focused on the fabric box beside him.

The nightdresses inside are all folded, and the top is a champagne-colored silk nightdress, which looks very good quality and is also very... small.

Thinking that these clothes were worn by He Zixing, he subconsciously wanted to pick up the nightgown, but when he was about to touch the fabric, he stopped his hands again, fearing that his rough fingers would snag the fabric.

"Zixing, do you usually wear these clothes to sleep at home?"

He Zixing's face turned red all of a sudden, he nodded nervously, and shook his head again: "After being photographed, I didn't wear it again, and put it in a box."

Xiao Zhi's face also turned slightly red, "Keep wearing it, if you like these little skirts..."

He Zixing corrected him with a blushing face and said, "This is not a skirt, it's a nightdress." He licked his lips, and asked him softly, "I have a skirt too, do you want to see it?"

Xiao Zhi didn't know what he was nervous about, so he licked his lips too, "I think."