My pretty boyfriend in a dress doesn't talk much

([-]) Liu Wei

One day, Wei Mingshan met Liu Wei at school.In fact, it should be said that they can meet each other whenever their classes overlap, but generally they will not communicate again.

This time it was Liu Wei who came to find Wei Mingshan on his own initiative.

Wei Mingshan looked at him inexplicably, not knowing why he suddenly came here at this time.

Liu Wei opened and closed his mouth many times before he said the three words "I'm sorry."

Wei Mingshan didn't know why after so long, he still came to apologize to him.

Then he heard Liu Wei say: "Before Xiaoyu told me that Wang Min in the studio has been receiving funding from a person, and then that person asked him to monitor Miyazawa... all the actions of the senior."

Hearing this, Wei Mingshan frowned.

Seeing his expression like this, Liu Wei felt confident, and said persistently: "I heard that he also participated in the messages uploaded on the Internet this time. But it's not about Senior Gong, because he is from the Department of Chinese Painting. Back then he I want to be Professor Zhang's student, but Professor Zhang doesn't accept him. I accidentally heard that Professor Zhang appreciates you very much, so I started to pay attention to your affairs. I found out that Mushui on the Internet is you, and then there are those things... "

Wei Mingshan asked: "I saw you hanging out with them before, why? Didn't you recognize their true colors at that time?"

Liu Weizheng was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Xiaomeng told me that she had my child. That's why I went back to them. I want to be responsible. But..." Liu Wei looked resentful, "That child not mine."

"So..." Wei Mingshan had a clear expression on his face, "You told me this so that I could take revenge on that...Wang Ming?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Liu Wei's face, as if he had been taken in by the talk.He murmured: "Just... just want to tell you the truth."

"Thank you for telling me this, is there anything else?"

Wei Mingshan didn't feel any disappointment in his heart, because he didn't regard Liu Wei as his friend for a long time.

Liu Wei quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'm going to class."

After speaking, he quickly turned and left.

Back home, Wei Mingshan told Gong Zeyu about it.

Gong Zeyu murmured softly: "No wonder..."

Wei Mingshan asked him: "No wonder why?"

Gong Zeyu said: "No wonder he knew so much about my itinerary at the beginning." Looking at Wei Mingshan's indignant eyes, he comforted him, "But now he's already in a mental hospital, so he can't affect us anymore."

Thinking of this, Wei Mingshan calmed down again, and said with a sneer, "I really don't know that a person can make himself look like that because of jealousy."

Gong Zeyu kissed him, and said with relief: "The people who are jealous of you and the people who are jealous of me are actually together, which shows that the fate of the two of us cannot be untied no matter what."

Finally, Wei Mingshan's expression didn't look so ugly, and he replied, "Yes."

Gong Zeyu asked again: "Who is that Wang Min? How are you going to solve it?"

Wei Mingshan thought for a while, he was not a character who took the initiative to find fault, and now the matter has been perfectly resolved, the previous evidence was troublesome to find, and the punishment was not strong enough.

So he said: "I think such a person will definitely not have any good results. If they provoke us again later, it will not be too late for us to fight back several times."

Miyazawa nodded.

Sure enough, not long after, Gong Zeyu brought him the latest news about Wang Min.

Wei Mingshan asked strangely: "Zeyu, why do you, who don't usually go to school, know about this, but I don't know anything? Is my news so blocked?"

Wei Mingshan began to wonder if he was too focused on painting, and seldom cared about the surrounding situation.Did he inadvertently care less about Gong Zeyu?This made Wei Mingshan feel guilty and distressed.

So he looked at Gong Zeyu with regret, hugged him and said, "I'm sorry, I will care more about you in the future."

Gong Zeyu didn't know where Wei Mingshan's thoughts went. After receiving this inexplicable apology, he said helplessly: "You care about me enough, I hope you care more about yourself. For example, every time I When you are at home, you will prepare three meals for me, but you don’t remember to eat on time when I’m not at home. If I didn’t come home suddenly that time, I wouldn’t have discovered your problem.”

Wei Mingshan smiled guiltily, and flattered him: "Now it's not like I'll check in and report to you every time it's time for meals. What did you eat today? That kind of thing won't happen again."

Then he turned the topic back to Wang Min in an evasive way, and sighed: "What Xiaomeng actually said that Wang Min QJ her? Then he asked Liu Wei and others to beat Wang Min up? Oh my god, what kind of shit is this? love story."

Gong Zeyu followed him back to the previous topic, and then he just stared at him carefully and had a good meal.

Gong Zeyu explained the details of the rumor: "I heard that after Wang Min lost the benefactor of Gong Zeqi, he didn't have any high income. He used to spend money lavishly and had no savings. Seeing this, the girl Xiaomeng was going to break up with him, but he didn't agree, so she was going to be violent, which scared the girl, so she went to Liu Wei and the others to cry and then sent Wang Min to the hospital."

With an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him, Wei Mingshan hugged Gong Zeyu and rubbed against his neck, took a deep breath of his reassuring breath, and finally comforted his irritated heart: "It's still us Two people are good, there is only each other all the time."

Miyazawa nodded, thinking that was indeed the case.His neck was itchy from Wei Mingshan's short hair, so Gong Zeyu raised Wei Mingshan's head, raised his hand and touched his neck to get rid of the itching.

Gong Zeyu turned her head and saw Wei Mingshan who was very close to him with an innocent face. She felt that itchiness could not go away, it seemed to slip into her heart, so she kissed her.

Wei Mingshan also forgot to ask why Gong Zeyu got the news earlier than he was at school.

In fact, Gong Zeyu was able to discover some of the deals made by Gong Zeqi at that time, because he also kept some eyes on Gong Zeqi. He was not completely deaf to things outside the window, but he didn't like to use those methods.

But as long as there are unfavorable factors for Wei Mingshan, Gong Zeyu has to care about it, so he probed a little bit, as a contingency, but unexpectedly, as Wei Mingshan said, they made themselves into it. Hospital and police station.

Sure enough, the wicked have their own grind.

([-]) Hair

Wei Mingshan stared at the barber's hand with murderous eyes, which made the barber hesitate for a long time but couldn't cut the haircut.

Gong Zeyu comforted helplessly: "Just cut it a little bit shorter, it's still long hair that can make you toss, it won't be cut as short as you." Seeing Wei Mingshan's tangled expression, Gong Zeyu Amusingly persuaded, "Stop staring at him, if he accidentally cuts it crookedly, you won't be the one who feels bad."

Wei Mingshan had no choice but to look away, and warned: "It's just a little bit less, it doesn't matter if you are taller than me, at least it should be below the shoulders... below the waist."

The barber was speechless looking at Gong Zeyu's hair, which was only a little longer than the middle of the waist. It would be better not to cut it.

Gong Zeyu had no choice but to quietly gesture the length, indicating to the barber to cut it to the lower half of the upper arm.

How did it become such a scene?This is about the night before.

After Tiangong Zeyu took a bath, Wei Mingshan helped him brush his long hair as usual.

Gong Zeyu said: "I don't need to wear women's clothes now, or else I'd cut my hair. It won't be so troublesome to deal with."

Wei Mingshan, who was carefully wiping the ends of Gong Zeyu's hair, froze, and carefully confirmed: "Can I not cut it? If you think the hair quality will deteriorate, then trim the ends of your hair."

"But..." Gong Zeyu raised a strand of hair, and said helplessly, "If it grows longer, it will be inconvenient to wear a headgear."

Wei Mingshan really couldn't refute this reason, but he still wanted to struggle again: "How about cutting it a little shorter? Can you keep it... um... a little shorter than the current length?"

Gong Zeyu realized at this time that Wei Mingshan didn't want him to cut his hair, of course it's not impossible to just cut it short.However, Gong Zeyu had a bad idea and deliberately pretended to be wronged to tease him: "Don't you like my short hair?"

"Of course not, it's just...just..." Wei Mingshan opened his mouth and felt that he couldn't speak clearly. He picked up his phone and tapped it a few times. After waiting for a while, he showed the phone to Gong Zeyu, "I just posted on Weibo Saying that you want to cut your hair, the rumors are full of ghosts and wolves, begging you not to cut it."

Gong Zeyu glanced at the screen, sure enough, the comments overwhelmingly made Wei Mingshan stop him from making this cruel decision.

"——Don't, it's a pity to have such an eye-catching handsome guy with long hair. It's a pity to cut it off. The long hair is crying to death. Mu Shui, you must stop the palace master from cutting his hair. If you can't, you hug his leg and cry begging , he likes you so much, he will definitely agree."

"—Ahhhhhh, please don't please don't please!!!!"

"——u1s1, the hair is too long and it's really not good to wear a Peking Opera headgear. But even so, I still don't want the palace master to cut her hair. It's fine to cut it a little shorter."

"——Mu Shui, you said that you like to change various hairstyles for the palace lord. If the hair is gone, there will be nothing. So you must ask the palace lord not to do such a cruel thing."

Wei Mingshan said straightforwardly: "Look, they are asking me to beg you not to cut your hair short, I am not the only one who prefers you to have long hair." Then his tone softened, and he said with some inconspicuous coquettishness, " Please, Zeyu, don’t deprive me of this little hobby.”

Gong Zeyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing Wei Mingshan's pitiful begging gaze, she had no choice but to give up the plan to cut her hair short.But I still need to go to the barber shop to cut it a little bit shorter.

Wei Mingshan, who walked out of the barber shop the next day, complained, "You said it was only cut to the middle of the waist, why did you cut it so much?"

Gong Zeyu, who secretly gave instructions to the barber, apologized silently to the barber in his heart, and then put the pot on his head: "Not many people say that a little bit of a barber is different from a little bit of a customer. Is there a big difference? Don't be angry, it will be long later."

So Wei Mingshan made a decision, he will learn to trim his hair in the future, and he can no longer hand over Gong Zeyu's hair to other people.