Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

The very doggy mosquito-repellent old man, referred to as mosquito-repellent old Goubi, must have one of the few hobbies-seeing his sweetheart in women's clothing.

Even Shao Ning is unavoidable.

Wen Yang, a delinquent young man who has been in the crowd since he was a child, has a very strong ability to detect danger. Almost at the same time that Shao Ning put down his pen to look at him, he opened his eyes and sat up, indifferently rejecting San Lian, "Impossible, don't think, don't dream."

Shao Ning's lobbying draft got stuck in his throat.

He really wants to see it.

In the original world, I thought,

Think about it now.

I think even more when I see children wearing pink school uniforms and pink overalls.

The possibility of letting a child wear it alone for him in private is no less than a daydream, which makes it even more rare that this opportunity is now.

He must grasp it.

"Little friend," Shao Ning raised the corners of his mouth deliberately,

With a smirk, he approached Wen Yang, "Do you want me to wear it alone when no one is around?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wen Yang's ears turned red instantly,

Leaning back, "I don't wear it, I don't wear it anytime!"

Dress up or something,

It's embarrassing to think about it.

It is also because it is too shameful,

In order to firmly express my refusal,

Wen Yang's words turned down the volume, and everyone around could hear them all at once.

A group of students who were discussing who to cosplay in full swing just a second ago all turned off their microphones and looked at each other for two seconds,

They all looked at Wen Yang with burning eyes.

To say that the role of a man disguised as a woman is more qualified than Wen Yang, who was called "female classmate" by the dean with a loudspeaker on the first day of his transfer...

"Brother Ci!" Li Xingyu cupped his fists and knocked on Wen Yang's table,

"Did you see the tears in my eyes!"

"Xiao Song!" Sun Juntao jumped off the podium in two or three steps, "You have always been a good classmate who loves and cares about the class the most, are you willing to contribute to our awesome class this time!"

"It's scary for me to wear women's clothing," Li Yushan stroked his short hair, "but Xiao Song wears it, it's amazing! It's astonishing as a heavenly man!"

Even Qian Shu opened his mouth holding his glasses, "Grand Xu is not as beautiful as you!"

In addition, all the boys and girls in the class cast eager eyes...

Wen Yang: "..."

In the end, Shao Ning gave a crucial blow, "Stop making trouble, little...you just want to wear it for me..."

Realizing what the man was going to say in the second half of the sentence, Wen Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Shao Ning's mouth, his eyes widened, "Don't talk nonsense! I'll show you if you say it or not!"

"Oh—" Li Xingyu and his gang immediately interjected, "We understand what Brother Ci means, Brother Ci wants to wear it for us all to see!"

Wen Yang was completely speechless.

Routine, this group of people should cooperate inside and outside, they are all routines!

Shao Ning would gossip with a group of people. He also knew that there was basically no chance to see the child's women's clothing alone. He also expected that the child looked hard-tempered, but his heart was softer than anyone else. If so many people brought it up together, most of them would not refuse. of.

In the end, Wen Yang did not refuse, but when it came to the art festival, Shao Ning regretted it.

It was rare for the class to be serious, and they chose a song that was quite old but still very beautiful - "Invisible Wings".

Except for a few people with five tones who actually only have two tones, and a few people who were transferred to grandma's house and couldn't pull back ten horses, the rest participated.

And they didn't cosplay with everyone as originally planned. On the contrary, except for Wen Yang, the rest of the students, including Shaoning Huayi, only ordered the most common white shirt.

As for Wen Yang, he was forced to accept a very fairy white gauze dress with a pair of wings when he was the only one in the class who opposed the unanimous vote.

In the afternoon, a group of people in the awesome class didn’t even have their lunch break, and before the teacher in charge came to call them, they rushed to the dressing room of the auditorium after a hasty lunch. machine".

Wen Yang and Shaoning Huayi had dinner at Shen Yao's and went back to class, only to find that there was no one in the classroom, so they found out about the movements of this group of people only after asking other people.

As soon as he arrived at the dressing room, Wen Yang had just opened the door and went in. Before he could react, he was coaxed by Li Xingyu's group and pushed into the dressing room.

Wen Yang looked at the white gauze dress that was handed over his head, struggled for a few seconds with tense shoulders, finally resigned to his fate, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to accept it.

Wen Yang silently recited "Dedicated to Art" 360 times six times in his heart, and Wen Yang was able to suppress the shame that was about to break his head, and quickly took off his school uniform and put on a gauze skirt.

It fit better than expected...

The moment Wen Yang opened the door of the dressing room and walked out, Wen Yang thought he was naked, and everyone in the room glued their eyes to him.

The young man didn't wear a wig or make-up, and he could clearly see the outline of the bones that belonged only to the boy and not the girl, and he was still wearing a pair of sneakers, but even so, it didn't seem out of harmony.

It doesn't make people feel obtrusive, let alone make people laugh, on the contrary, it looks good.

In the original world, Shao Ning had been in business for a long time, and occasionally he would meet some people in the so-called entertainment industry, including actors and models, men and women. At that time, people always liked to say something about the definition of beauty—— True beauty can transcend gender.

But at that time, Shao Ning never cared about this sentence.

But until today, when he saw the child wearing a gauze skirt in front of him, Shao Ning realized in an instant that such beauty does exist.

It was probably because everyone had been in a daze for a long time, and Wen Yang's shame that he had been trying to suppress was about to break out, and his small face was flushed red, which made him even more charming.

Shao Ning's eyes darkened, realizing that so many people were looking at his little friend, his face darkened instantly, he took off his school uniform twice, strode forward and put it on Wen Yang's body, "It's still early for us, let's put it on first Come on, don't catch a cold."

He said these words in a loud voice, and everyone in the room heard them. Everyone looked up at the hot air conditioner blowing warm air, and at the face of Tang Shen, who was more paralyzed than usual. , Suddenly blessed to the soul.

Don't watch it, can't watch it!

A group of people immediately changed their shirts, changed their shirts, applied hairspray, painted their eyebrows, and no one looked at Wen Yang again.

Shao Ning's face looked better now.

The corners of Hua Yi's mouth twitched as he watched from the side, and he snorted lightly, "Excellent!"

Shao Ning rolled his eyes at him, and mouthed another sentence, "Try wearing Shen Yao instead?"

Hua Yi turned off the flame instantly.

Try a p, whoever sees who's eyeball will be poached!

The cultural and entertainment commissioner walked over with two girls, blushing. One was holding a wig, the other was holding a lipstick, and the other was even wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes.

"That...that," the cultural and entertainment committee member lowered his head, not daring to look at Wen Yang at all, "Although you look good like this now, really good-looking, but for the stage effect, it's better to wear a full set. "

Wen Yang's eyes flicked over the wig, lipstick and high heels one by one, and finally nodded in resignation.

Anyway, I have already dedicated my life to art. Giving 50 is a devotion, and dedicating 100 is also a devotion. It is better to be thorough.

If Shao Ning's unhappiness at this time was just a small fire, then when they actually stood on the stage and thought of how many audiences were sitting below, Shao Ning's unhappiness would directly escalate into sparks hitting the earth and explode.

Regret, I have never regretted it so much.

Why the fuck do you want kids to wear women's clothing on this occasion, and let so many people see it? !

Before the curtain was drawn, Hua Yi took advantage of the last gap and elbowed Shao Ning, "Can I do it? You have a stinky face, I'll cast it on the big screen later, people will think you are I ate Xiang."

Shao Ning threw out three words with a slumped face, "Almost."

"Is it useful?" Hua Yi sneered, "A hundred causes must bear fruit, and the sins you do, you will suffer. Can you call a timeout now or can you carry your child away?"

Well, neither can.

Shao Ning continued to have a cold face, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Hua Yi still wanted to say something, but just in time, the curtain slowly opened, and the prelude of music sounded, Hua Yi had to shut up.

The curtain was completely drawn, and standing in front of everyone, in the center of the stage, was naturally wearing a white gauze skirt, with long black hair, a pair of black rhinestone high-heeled shoes, and Wen Yang with wings on his back.

The bright follow-up lights projected on him, covering his whole body with a layer of soft light, like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world.

The enthusiasm in the auditorium was instantly ignited, and the applause and screams were so loud that they could overturn the roof of the auditorium.

"Every time / I am strong / wandering in loneliness, every time / even if I am very hurt, I will not shed tears..."

Accompanied by the accompaniment, the singing of the young people gradually sounded.

The chorus of a group of ordinary high school students who mostly have no real musical foundation, naturally won't be really beautiful, Ke Sheng stands in front of an overly good-looking Wen Yang, and the singing boys and girls are all sincere, so , although it is not beautiful enough, it is still moving.

After a short period of restlessness in the auditorium, they all slowly calmed down, as if they were brought into the song, humming softly together, shaking and clapping their hands to beat the time.

……

At the end, when the last sentence was left, the accompaniment stopped suddenly, and the chorus also ended. Before the audience had time to ask questions, the singing sounded again on the stage.

From only one person, the singing voice.

In the middle of the stage, under the spotlight, the young man waving his wings lightly sang a cappella softly, with a pure and clean tone: "Invisible wings / Let the dream last longer than the sky, leave a wish / Let yourself imagine..."

At that moment, it seemed that everyone became his background board.

The picture is so beautiful that people can't help but feel that angels really exist, as if any wish can come true.

……

After the end, Shao Ning squeezed next to Wen Yang at the first moment. He had no clothes to wear for the time being, so he could only use his body to block the fiery gazes with fascination or admiration, like a man who wholeheartedly defended his belongings. It is a violent and violent beast that has no rules.

Shao Ning has never been so eager to confess his feelings to the children as he is now.

Even if he was temporarily rejected, it didn't matter, he just wanted to confess, and after confessing, he took the child as his own, voluntarily or forcibly hid the child, and no one would see it.

All rationality was fed to the dog, and Shao Ning forced his heart to be violent and said, "Kid, I..."

"Ah!"

Wen Yang suddenly exclaimed, interrupting Shao Ning's impulsive impulse.

Shao Ning watched helplessly as the little friend walking beside him turned his ankle.

Careless.

It was he who was dazzled by the sudden raging possessive desire, and forgot that the kid is still walking on high heels that are difficult to walk on.

Shao Ning blamed himself for being a mess, and immediately put the previous impulse behind him, squatted down in a panic to look at Wen Yang's ankle, and asked a series of questions, "Is it twisted? How is it? Can you still move?"

"It's okay." Wen Yang saw the big gangster's worry, supported the big gangster's shoulder with one hand, tried to move a few times, couldn't hold back a soft "hiss", but still said, "It doesn't hurt."

Shao Ning looked up at him, frowning, "You're lying again, twisted, how could it not hurt?"

Seeing the seriousness in the gangster's eyes, Wen Yang paused and changed his words, "It must be painful, a little painful, but I feel it, it's really not serious, and I can still move."

Shao Ning didn't speak any more, changed his posture to squat more steadily, and patted Wen Yang on the shoulder.

The meaning is clear—come up, I will carry you on my back.

"No need," Wen Yang refused without even thinking about it, "I said no, it's not serious, just go to the dressing room, 2 minutes away, and change my shoes, I can walk."

Shao Ning still didn't speak, he grabbed the kid's wrist and was about to pull him up his back.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Wen Yang struggled, "It's so embarrassing to see so many people watching!"

The kid's ankle was still hurt, Shao Ning didn't dare to fight him head-on, so he had to take a step back and stood up, "Then I'll change shoes with you."

"What did you say?" Wen Yang thought he had heard wrong, and subconsciously rubbed his ears.

"I said," Shao Ning pointed to the sneakers on his feet, then pointed to the high heels on Wen Yang's feet, and repeated in a deep voice, "I'll change shoes with you, and you wear mine."

"I wear yours?" Wen Yang's eyes widened, "You, you wear these high heels?"

Shao Ning nodded without hesitation, and began to take off his shoes neatly.

"It's really unnecessary," Wen Yang was still trying to struggle, "There are only two steps, at worst, at worst I take off my bare feet and walk, it's fine."

"Or I'll carry you," Shao Ning raised his eyelids and looked at the disobedient child, "Or you can wear my shoes and choose one yourself."

It's all embarrassing, it's a little bit less embarrassing.

After a moment of hesitation, Wen Yang still chose the latter.

Leaning on the wall, he took off his high heels and put on Shao Ning's shoes.

But Shao Ning actually stepped on high heels.

Wen Yang is not as tall as Shao Ning, and his feet are also smaller. This pair of high heels is just right for the kid, but Shao Ning wears his heels out, so he can only stand on tiptoe. It looks really joyful.

But Shao Ning really put his face on ice, as if he stepped on two stilts, and led the child all the way back to the dressing room.

Many people on the road that day saw such a scene——

Two exceptionally good-looking boys, one wearing a white gauze skirt with big shoes, the other wearing a white shirt with small high heels.

Weird, but inexplicably sweet.