Hehe, the whole world is forcing me to be a stand-in BE version

【163】

According to the police investigation afterwards, it was a group party.

In addition to Brother Feng, the boss of the Gai Shi Gang, the former mayor who has fallen, the secretary of the former governor, the secretary of the Disciplinary Committee of the neighboring city, the drug boss from Yunnan, the wealthy businessman surnamed Fang, dozens of starlets, the head of the club, etc. .

I saw this news from the newspaper.

However, the reporter wrote vaguely and did not reveal the specific names of the people, and the newspaper was quickly recalled by force. The next day, he deliberately released a clarification on the information of the previous day, saying that the group party was nonsense, and the list was even more unacceptable. real.

I called the newspaper, but the other party kept denying it.

He wanted to contact the reporter, but the reporter was killed in a car accident.

When he went to the police, he was directly kicked out of the gate.

It was as if there was a hand in the dark, pressing down from top to bottom, pushing the whole thing into the desert, and then the quicksand drowned the truth of the matter, and the participants in the case could no longer be found.

I cut out that newspaper and searched for it one by one based on the positions and information on it, but got very little.

Those senior officials either died in an accident or disappeared mysteriously.

And the drug dealer from Yunnan has already been imprisoned. I don't know the exact name of the drug dealer, so I can't visit the prison.

The wealthy businessman surnamed Fang has no clue.

As for those starlets... Hehe, the newspaper only has the word "little star", where to ask.

Not to mention the top card, once Brother Feng died, the club would close down immediately.After the police investigation, it went bankrupt and was sold to someone else.After changing hands several times, it has become the splendid city of washing feet.

I deeply believe that my brother is still alive.

Over the years, I have never given up investigating.

However, I was really happy too many times in vain, and I was disappointed too many times.

With the closure of one clue after another, the light of hope also dimmed, so that the terrifying possibility of "death" frequently surfaced in my heart in the middle of the night.

However, just when I was about to despair, in Hong Kong at the southern tip of the mainland, in a shopping mall that I had never set foot in before, my brother's figure suddenly flashed past my eyes.

You said, when I grabbed my brother's hand, how could I not have tears in my eyes?

"Brother!!!" In the shopping mall, I yelled this word with almost all my strength, grabbed the man's hand, and pulled it towards myself.

Everything in front of me seemed to be in slow motion.

The figure that haunted me was pulled out of the crowd by me staggeringly, and then slowly turned around, revealing a beautiful face that seemed to have stepped straight out of a fashion magazine.

My brother + peach blossom eyes + eye shadow + tear mole on the right corner of the eye + lipstick + long ponytail + high heels =?

I:"……"

other side:"……"

Me: "Who are you?"

【164】

********* (Memories·Xue Yi's First Meeting in Hong Kong·Part [-])******

The man I pulled out from the crowd was at least 1.8 meters tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, and no trace of fat on his body. He was born with good clothes and a good figure, as if he was an international supermodel specially tailored for the catwalk.

He also wore a black studded skull jacket in a particularly stylish way, with ripped jeans on his lower body, revealing a large section of white ankles, and he was dressed in a dark punk outfit.

One hand was pulled by me, and the other hand was lazily inserted in the pocket of his trousers. He looked down at me casually, chewing gum in his mouth, and could not hide the arrogance between his brows.

There is no doubt that he is very similar to my brother.

Whether it's the aggressive handsome face, or the annoying eyes that make people feel uncomfortable and want to fight.

But the problem is...

My brother doesn’t have a shoulder-length ponytail at the back of his head, thick black curling mascara on his eyelashes, and he can’t even avoid smoky makeup, let alone purple-black lipstick.People like my brother would rather be beaten to death than put makeup on his face.

As for leaving one ear empty and wearing a long string of obsidian studs on the other?

Sorry, my brother is a balance madman, he pays attention to the symmetry of everything, his favorite number is [-], his favorite pattern is O, two socks of different colors will drive him crazy.

When I was in primary school, I fell asleep and walked to the school gate only to find out that I was wearing the wrong socks. In the end, I had my brother chase me home to change them.God is so pitiful, my home is more than an hour away from school, and I almost broke my leg.

The decisive factor that made me deny the identity of the other party was the pair of high heels on his feet.

Although a lot of white ankles are exposed, wearing these black high-heeled strappy sandals is indeed very beautiful and fashionable.

But the problem is...

Nima, he is a man! ! !

Nima, he is not only a man wearing "Hen Tian Gao", he also paints his nails! ! !

Red and red toenails! ! !

I almost collapsed on the spot.

Who is this transsexual who is neither male nor female? !

Give me back my brother's face quickly! ! !

【165】

The above series of thoughts were completed in a very short time. In reality, I just grabbed his clothes and took a quick look, and then I was stunned with a dull expression.

"Who are you..." I asked stupidly.

"Hey, what you said is really..." The other party burst out laughing, "Obviously you held me back first, shouldn't this question be more up to me..."

He suddenly let out a "huh", and his lazy and frivolous expression suddenly froze.

He suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me over.

Unprepared, I staggered forward and slammed into his arms, followed by a pain in my jaw, which was pinched by him, and my face was lifted up accordingly.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

In the mirror-like pupils, another face that is very similar to himself is reflected at the same time.

It's like looking in a mirror!

His pupils narrowed sharply, and he stared at me in disbelief.

That look, rather than looking at me, might as well say that they are looking at the eighth wonder of the world.

"Your face!" He was shocked, and put his hand on my cheek tremblingly, "Why do you look so similar to me?!"

【166】

His unbelievable, but to me, has become a matter of course.

Although my brother and I have different biological fathers, we rolled out of the same womb anyway, and my mother's genes are a little stronger, so it's so strange that the two brothers look alike.

In contrast, what is even more strange is that this person came out of nowhere... neither male nor female.

Why does he look so much like me?

Or more accurately, like my brother.

Obviously, the other party is also troubled by this problem.

At first, I thought he was just caressing my face unconsciously, but it didn't take me long to sense something was wrong with his technique.Brow bone, nose bridge, sideburns and ears, cheeks and chin... He is like the most rigorous plastic surgeon, carefully inspecting every inch of my skin, every bone, and even my neck.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, what's going on with this guy?Could it be that I'm wearing a human skin mask or plastic surgery?

Unexpectedly, unfortunately, what I said was right, and he really thought so.

"Strange, it doesn't look like you've had plastic surgery..." He frowned in confusion.

I was about to laugh angrily, and couldn't help but want to choke him, but his expression was so serious and serious that I actually looked at it, and my eyes couldn't help but get wet.

hateful!

Wearing my brother's face, but also showing the same expression as my brother!

This is too fucking foul!

Uncontrollable tears welled up in my eyes, "Hey, don't touch it..." I sucked my nose hard and asked him in a low voice, "You, what's your name?"

He didn't answer, but looked at me with a complicated expression.

That hesitating appearance was made in the same furnace as my brother.

Whenever I pressed him about my mother as a child, he always gave me the same look.

Oh shit!

He looks so much like my brother.

No, not like.

It's almost the same person!

Wait, wait, something is not right, let me pause for a moment, I have to think about this issue:

A man in high heels = my brother.

Is the above guess really impossible?

【167】

There is a saying in our folks: "A daughter looks like a father, and a son looks like a mother." Regardless of whether this statement is unscientific, but since this saying can be passed down by word of mouth among the elderly for thousands of years, Naturally, there is a reason for its long-term existence.What's more, isn't this kind of situation very common-a colleague who just became a new father shows you a photo of the child, and you immediately slap the thigh when you look at it, "Hey! It's really your own! Look at the nose and eyes, it's completely It was printed in the same mold as you."

What's more, there have long been experiments conducted by foreign scientific research institutions, which finally proved that a person's appearance is determined by genetics.Some time ago, I heard this incident mentioned in an anecdote in my post. It said that a research team from a certain university in the Netherlands took 10000 people of different countries, bloodlines, genders, and ages as samples, and obtained their 5D heads. Facial magnetic resonance imaging and two-dimensional portrait photographs were used to perform genome-wide association analysis based on facial features.The results of the experiment found that there are 16 key genes (PRDM3, PAX63, TP5, C50orf17, COL1A9) in the human body, which determine the [-] key facial features (frontal bone, maxilla, mandible, zygomatic bone, orbital bone, nasal bone) wait).

I am not engaged in scientific research, I do not understand these professional knowledge, but at least their experimental results illustrate a very important problem

——There is absolutely no unreasonable similarity in appearance in the world!

So, to sum up, there must be a "relationship" between this man and my brother that is much higher than that of a "stranger".

So, what is this "relationship"?

Could this "relationship" be "="?

【168】

The other party and my brother and I are extremely similar in appearance - it is said to be "extremely high", but in fact, I think that once I accept the other party's "shemale" setting, he and my brother are completely "identical". individual".

And the reason why I think this person is not my brother is because I firmly believe that my brother hates transvestites, and I think he can't bear to be male or female no matter what.

Although this type is very popular in the international fashion industry, but if it is my brother...

I shivered suddenly.I will definitely be beaten to death by my brother!

impossible!This person can't be my brother!

But then again, it has been more than six years since we parted from my brother.

What is the concept of six years?

Six years is equivalent to 3155692.6 minutes and 189341556 seconds.

This period of time is too long, so long that even if a person undergoes a huge change, it is completely reasonable and reasonable.

Yeah, I can turn from a teenager into an office worker, why can't my brother turn from a man into a...uh...shemale in high heels?

Apart from being related by blood, how could two complete strangers look exactly the same?

That's right, the man in front of me is indeed a human monster, but, who said that my brother can't be a human monster?

When I was growing up, my brother always played the role of the pillar of the family. He was extremely tough, as if he would always be a gangster with explosive force value, an indomitable tough guy, so strong that he would not be defeated by anyone in the world. I was knocked down by things, which made me always confused when I was a child, thinking that I must have been picked up by him from the trash can, because compared with him, I was so weak.

But, is my brother really that powerful?

Does he really... want to be such a strong person?

Is it possible that there is a female version of him hidden deep in his heart?

He was just bound by the identity of "brother", and had to pretend to be strong and strong in order to take care of his younger brother?

and so……

The truth of the whole thing is...

My brother (who had to give up in order to take care of me) had a long-cherished wish to become a woman (or shemale?)

And because of some reason that I don't know yet, after six years of separation between my brother and me, the repressed nature in my heart was released, and finally evolved into the person in front of me.

in other words.

Man in high heels = my brother.

The other party is my brother!

【169】

"Brother...is that you?" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I guessed it right. I grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes timidly but full of desire, and my whole hand was trembling.

He gave me a hesitant look.

Tears flowed out in an instant, and my vision immediately blurred.

sorry!elder brother!It turns out that I have been restraining you all these years.

sorry!elder brother!Doesn't give you the freedom to become a shemale.

sorry!elder brother!I dare not recognize you just because you have become a ladyboy.

Is such a disgraceful brother like me qualified to be your brother? !

elder brother! ! !

"Brother...I am your younger brother Xu Yan!...Why do you look at me but don't speak...I am Xiaoyan, brother."

I wiped my eyes vigorously, and my sleeves were immediately wet.

"Brother, why do you look at me with such strange eyes? Don't you remember me? Brother, I am your younger brother! Where have you been all these years? Where have you been?"

I'm an emotional and impulsive person, and although I tried desperately to suppress it, the thought of my brother still made me lose control.

I punched his chest heavily: "Say it! Where have you been hiding all these years? Why didn't you come to us even though you were still alive? Why didn't you speak! Tell me, brother! I've been looking for you all this time, why don't you call us..."

"Brother! I miss you so much..." I yelled loudly and punched him, but my fist was grabbed hard.

My brother looked at me strangely.

I couldn't see his face clearly with tears in my eyes, I just knew he must be looking at me.

The snot was about to flow down, I blew it hard, and my vision was blurred again.

Tears poured out silently, and I don't know how long it took, I heard him ask in a very uncertain tone.

"We know each other?"

【170】

Of course we know each other!

You are my brother who depends on each other for life!

My brother who has been missing for six years!

How could we not know each other? !

The turbulent emotions spewed out with a large amount of tears, and all the doubts I had when we first met were all left behind by me, and I actually burst into tears in the corridor of the shopping mall where people came and went.

"Brother! Have you lost your memory? Why don't you know me? I am your younger brother Xu Yan. I miss you so much, brother! I have been thinking of you for so many years! Brother! Why don't you You know me..."

I cried like a child who couldn't find his way home.

What is cheek? !

What is integrity? !

As long as my brother can regain his memory, he will not hesitate to stab me in the chest with a knife!

The noise I made was too great, and the customers with shopping bags next to me stopped and looked at us in surprise and astonishment.

"My brother" made me feel at a loss, raised both hands like a wronged suspect, strode back away from me, and turned to look innocently at the surrounding crowd.

The body language is obviously trying to distance myself from me, as if telling everyone "I don't know this person, what do you think I am doing, I didn't make him cry"

But his actions obviously achieved the exact opposite effect, hmph, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is the culprit.

All kinds of voices filled with righteous indignation rang in my ears.

"It's too much, does he want to leave another person and escape?"

"How can there be such a scumbag man who has made others cry and is eager to leave the relationship, tsk tsk tsk."

"His younger brother is crying so sadly, what should I do, I really want to pass him a tissue."

"What's going on? The family ethics drama? The annual fight? What happened to these two brothers?"

"If you have something to say, can't you say it well? This brother is really serious. No matter what your brother does, you can't let him cry in public. It's too irresponsible."

"Look at that brother, he is well-dressed. He didn't expect to be a bastard in private. Maybe he did something bad and fled in fear of crime. His brother came to him, but he still pretended not to know him. Bah! Scum!"

……

Countless eyes were focused on me, and there were various buzzing discussions in my ears, but I ignored them all, only knowing that I was holding on to my brother's clothes, crying sadly and saying:

"Brother, how could you leave me so cruelly back then, without even leaving a note, what are you afraid of? Don't deny me, even if you really killed Brother Feng and became a murderer I will never dislike you, you will always be my brother..."

As soon as the word "murderer" came out, the crowd around fell silent.

Everyone looked over in surprise.

The man caught by me couldn't help being startled, a flash of hostility flashed in his beautiful peach eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and a spring-like smile bloomed on his face.

"Hahaha, everyone, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, my brother just likes to joke, we brothers are just kidding around, every time he loses money in a bet, he will make such a fuss, he likes to embarrass me. Hehe, brother and classmate , don’t cry anymore, don’t you notice that everyone is looking at us.”

He smiled brightly towards the passers-by, and at the same time, he hooked my head with his arm and leaned close to my ear, gritted his teeth while laughing and said, "You. Best. Immediately. Give me. Shut up!"

"Brother..." I sniffed and looked back with moist eyes.

I want to shut up too, but I can't.

These accusations have been suppressed in my heart for too long. I think about it day and night. I even have nightmares when I doze off in class. How could it be possible to remain silent?

He originally faced the crowd with a threatening smile on his face, but when he turned his head and met my eyes, he was obviously stunned, and the hand that was squeezing my shoulder was slowly released.

"Do I really look so much like your brother?" He still had a mask-like smile on his face, but his brows were furrowed.

As soon as he finished speaking, before I could answer, he quickly looked me up and down again: "However, the two of us really look alike..."

"If your brother looks like you..." He stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Could it be that guy?"

【171】

That guy... which guy is it?

Is there another person who looks like my brother?

【172】

I am full of doubts.

But he didn't intend to take the initiative to solve the puzzle. He looked around, looked over the shoulders of countless people, and looked towards the second floor under the elevator.

Not knowing exactly what he saw, he showed an expression as if he saw a bedbug, and said "tsk" with disgust on his face: "It's really a leak in the house and it rains all night..."

I followed his gaze puzzledly.

Among the colorful crowd, a group of dark suits stood abruptly. They were significantly taller than the people next to them. They wore black sunglasses. They were all big, muscular men, looking very dangerous.

Who are these people?

bodyguard?

Thugs?

Black society?

But before he could take a closer look, he slammed his head down and lowered his head, "Lower your head! Do you want to be discovered by them?" He lowered his voice and gave me a warning look.

"Huh?" I was confused, with tears in the corners of my eyes.

Compared to him who is on high alert, I am completely out of state.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, looking at me helplessly: "Hey...you said you won't show up early, and you won't show up later, why did you choose this terrible time."

"What?"

"Low your head, shut up, don't ask, don't look around, follow me." He grabbed my wrist, I was full of doubts before I had time to ask, and I was dragged by him and ran quickly.

His speed was extremely fast, the shopping mall was full of people, and he was walking towards the bustling crowd, but he was like a fish swimming in water, nimbly shuttling through the narrow gap between people.If it wasn't for him pulling me, I could hardly keep up, and almost bumped into tourists more than once.

The reason why I say almost is because at the last moment, he suddenly came out again and pulled me in a tricky direction. The scene in front of me flashed, and I almost didn't react. The person had already moved to the empty space next to me, and then Pulled by him, he continued to run.

Simply incredible.

As I followed behind him, I subconsciously looked at his feet.

How on earth did he do it?

With such high heels, the heel is as thin as a chopstick. Normal people, let alone running, even walking, must be careful and slow.

But he can walk like flying, as if on flat ground, so steady and fast that it is completely unimaginable. He is as vigorous as a sensitive cheetah. I really suspect that he is not wearing high heels, but running shoes, and they are not ordinary running shoes, but running shoes. Running shoes specially designed for the [-]-meter sprint.

Unbelievable.

It's incredible.

Could it be that this guy has been wearing high heels since he went to the ground?

But, should only women wear high heels, right?

He doesn't look sissy at all, and although that face is pretty, no one would confuse his gender.

Why wear high heels?

What a strange person.

【173】

After pushing open the door leading to the toilet, we rushed into a promenade, one after the other, panting, the noisy music of the mall was shut behind us, and it was very quiet, with no one else around.

"Let's hide here for the time being, those idiots probably won't come after me so quickly."

The man in front of me suddenly stopped without warning. I didn't expect him to turn around without saying hello, and suddenly bumped into him. Both of them let out an "ouch" in pain at the same time. He clutched his chin with a painful expression and his expression was distorted.

"Is your head made of iron?"

I raised my head aggrievedly: "Brother, your head is harder than mine."

He looked at me dumbfounded: "Hey, you still call me brother."

It’s okay if he didn’t say anything, but when he said it, my nose got sore, and I started to cry again: “Brother, did you suffer from a brain injury and lost your memory? Think about it carefully, you have never been in a car accident, or fell from somewhere.” Come down and break your head."

He was lazily leaning against the wall, with his hands in his trouser pockets, tilting his head to observe me interestingly, chewing gum in his mouth non-stop.

That look... as if I were a miracle?Or something particularly incredible.

"Your name is Xu Yan?" he asked.

I nodded.

He pointed to himself: "Then what's my name?"