It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the wind is cold outside, but the dance hall is full of heat.

On the dance floor, a group of well-dressed young men and women, following the rhythm of the music, twirled their bodies in the dance floor with forgetfulness.Chen Hanbai went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he dragged Lan Peng to the dance floor.

As soon as the active couple left, only the music was left quietly.

Su Yijun looked at the goddess who didn't know what he was thinking, and the lingering love song echoed in his ears, and some unspeakable things that he and Chen Hanbai had secretly seen flashed subconsciously in his mind. Like jumping out of his chest.

Ning Zhi didn't notice Su Yijun's abnormality, he was thinking about Su Yijun's father.

The father of Su in the storybook had an accident today, but the location was not here, but in a private room of a restaurant.

According to Su's father, he and Boss Huang came out for dinner because of the company's affairs, and they drank some wine during the meal.As a businessman, Su's father had a good capacity for alcohol, but after only drinking two bottles that day, he felt a little overwhelmed, so he lay down on the table and took a nap. When he woke up and opened his eyes, Boss Huang died.

Su's father was arrested as a murderer, and Su's mother scattered all her family's wealth and ran around in order to clear her husband's grievances, and finally got a reprieve.

Not long after the court verdict came down, Father Su committed suicide in prison.The news reached Su's mother. Su's mother and Su's father had a very good relationship. She couldn't accept the blow, nor could she accept the result.

A good family just broke up like this.

It wasn't until Su Yijun got rid of the best relatives and succeeded himself that he re-investigated the incident back then, only to find out that the person who framed his father turned out to be an acquaintance, and the reason for doing so was all because Su's father was unlucky.

Because the target of the acquaintance was Boss Huang, Father Su was the one to take the blame.

Another reason is that the acquaintance owed Su's father 20. Putting this charge on Su's father not only solved Boss Huang's debt, but also settled the debt.

Ning Zhi read the script and knew that Su's father would come to the imperial city today, but Su's father in the script didn't adapt to the atmosphere of the ballroom, so he finally chose the restaurant box.

He invited Su Yijun to come out to sing K, and at the right time, he caught Su's father's attention and made Su's father change his mind.

With him and Su Yijun watching, the chances of Su's father having an accident are not high, but he avoided it this time, what about next time?

Ning Zhi was planning how to solve this matter in his mind, when a weight suddenly fell on his shoulders, he stopped his thoughts, turned his head slightly, and his lips brushed against Su Yijun's cheek unexpectedly.

Ning Zhi: "..."

In the dimly lit private room, the two breathed intertwinedly, and the inexplicable emotion was turbulent in the lingering, ambiguous love song.

Su Yijun recalled the softness on his face, his heart skipped a beat for a moment, and his throat suddenly felt dry, "Girl, goddess, I, I can, I can..." Kiss you!

But he couldn't say that anyway.

Ning Zhi looked at Su Yijun, the light projected from the screen hit Su Yijun's red cheeks, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said, "I remember you said you didn't like boys?"

Su Yijun let out an 'ah', then reacted and confessed, "Goddess, I only like you."

"Really?" An unknown emotion flashed in Ning Zhi's eyes.He stood up and said, "I have a secret to tell you, do you want to hear it?"

"secret?"

Su Yijun looked at the goddess blankly, not quite understanding why the atmosphere was so suitable for talking about love, why he kept telling secrets.

"It's not convenient here, come with me." Saying that, Ning Zhi pulled him up from the sofa and walked out of the box.

Su Yijun saw that the direction the two of them were going was the bathroom, and he didn't think much about it until he saw a young man and woman embracing and chewing at the dimly lit door of the bathroom. Come.

He retracted his eyes uncomfortably, and landed on the goddess's slender, white hand. He suddenly thought of something, his heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat, so he didn't notice that it was the men's room that Ningzhi took him into. .

Ning Zhi pushed him into the cubicle, closed the door, pushed him against the door, and said in a low voice, "I have a big baby I want to show you."

As he said, he took Su Yijun's hand and pressed it on Xiasanlu.

Su Yijun was knocked in the toilet by the goddess' door, and his heart was a little fluttering unconsciously, especially the light breath of the goddess, lingering continuously in his nose, he was so fascinated that he lost all reason and his blood was surging.

His nose itch, as if something was coming out.

But at this moment, there seems to be something in the palm of your hand?He pinched it, huh?Soft——

and many more!

His eyes suddenly widened, nosebleeds flowed, but he didn't notice it, he just looked at the goddess' delicate face under the dim yellow light in disbelief, "You, you..."

"..." Ning Zhi's words choked up in his throat, he let go of Su Yijun expressionlessly, opened the toilet door, took out a dozen tissues, handed them to Su Yijun, couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, "Wipe your nosebleed."

"nosebleed?"

Su Yijun touched Renzhong subconsciously, then looked down at the scarlet on his fingers, the blood on his face faded instantly, and he fell back unsteadily, "Blood, blood..."

Ning Zhi quickly supported the crumbling Su Yijun, and said, "You don't mean to say you're dizzy, do you?"

"How, how, possible!" Su Yijun put his hand in a place where he couldn't see with a pale face, and said, "You, you help me to the pool."

……

After half an hour.

Su Yijun was lying on the sofa in the private room with a paper-colored face, female, no, the male god was holding a microphone, and following the rhythm of the music, his clear and pure voice sounded slowly.

He endured the dizziness, and the previous touch seemed to be still in the palm of his hand.

He raised his hand, looked at his slender fingers, and thought dully, could it be an illusion?

If it's an illusion, it's too real!

He turned his head to look at the female, bah, it was the back of the male god.

The back of the other party was tall and slender, wearing a dark blue turtleneck sweater, with a shawl and long hair draped softly behind his head, occasionally shaking slightly with his movements.

He clutched his thumping chest, the intense beating here did not slow down because the goddess changed into a male god, on the contrary, it tended to intensify.He suddenly thought of one thing——

Why did Qi Xi dress up as a woman?

He thought of Qi Xi's two and a half years of high school without any elders in his family, Lan Peng's brother-in-law was not counted, he met his future mother-in-law twice, and the future mother-in-law said they were not suitable at the time, and Qi Xi's indifferent attitude towards the future mother-in-law, I made up such a plot by myself-

Qi Xi was asked by his future mother-in-law to dress up as a girl. Qi Xi didn't want to, but his parents couldn't help it. Then he gradually fell in love with women's clothing, but he was a boy, so he was embarrassed to appear in front of acquaintances, so he ran away from home and came to No. [-] middle school. people live.

Lan Peng should be entrusted by his future mother-in-law to transfer to No. [-] Middle School to take care of Qi Xi.

As for Qi Xi's indifference towards his future mother-in-law, it must be because Qi Xi has gradually grown up and knows that it is the future mother-in-law's fault that he will become like this.

The more Su Yijun thought about it, the more he felt abused.

With red eyes, he struggled to stand up from the sofa, hugged Ning Zhi, and said with a sob: "Female, male god, whether you are a boy or a girl, I like you. Even if you like to wear women's clothing, I won't wear it." mind."

"..." Ning Zhi was singing to the climax, but was interrupted by Su Yijun, and the sound broke instantly.

"Don't worry, I will work hard to earn money and buy you small skirts. By the way, my dad runs a clothing factory. When I graduate from college, I will go to work in my dad's factory and design beautiful skirts for you. "

Ning Zhi's eyebrows twitched, what the hell is this guy thinking about?

He broke Su Yijun's hand, turned around, looked at the red-eyed boy seriously, and said, "Can you tell me, what exactly are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Su Yijun said uncomfortably: "Female, Xixi, can I call you that? It's not appropriate to call you a goddess now, and calling you a god is easy to expose."

Ning Zhi nodded, put down the microphone, sat on the sofa, moistened his throat with a drink, and said, "I remember you swore that you didn't like boys?"

"I..." Su Yijun thought that the goddess he had liked for more than two years had turned into a boy. He bit his lower lip and retorted in a low voice: "I also said that I only, only like you."

"So, you mean I'm not a boy?"

"No, yes..." Su Yi Jun became more and more confused when he spoke, and suddenly he said: "So you have never accepted me, and you only agreed to one condition every time I passed the exam, because I said no. Like boys?" Su Yijun was very shrewd for a while.

He thought of their first kiss in the first semester of freshman year of high school, and held hands several times afterwards, and said cautiously, "Xixi, you like me too, right?"

When Ning Zhi heard the words, his expression paused, and he said, "Who said I like you?"

"No, if you don't like me, why..." He changed his expression eagerly, and whispered with his fingers: "Not only let me hold your hand, but also kiss me."

"I watched TV dramas saying that kissing is sweet, so I wanted to find someone to try, and you just appeared." Ning Zhi looked at his slightly changed expression, and calmly said: "As for holding hands, your hands are quite warm."

"I don't believe it." Su Yijun endured the pain and reluctantly said, "Unless you let me kiss you."

"……What is the logic?"

"People who don't like it will vomit when kissed, and people who like it will feel sweet when kissed." This was originally a temporary sentence made up by Su Yijun, but after he finished speaking, he thought about it, and it became more and more reasonable, "Do you dare?"

"you sure?"

Su Yijun nodded eagerly, he also wanted to know how he felt when he kissed Xixi, was it disgusting or was he as happy as before?

Ning Zhi's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "It's too late for you to regret it now."

"If I regret it, I'm the grandson." Su Yijun provocatively said, "Don't you dare—" Ah!Before the words fell, they were abruptly swallowed by those slightly cool lips.

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