Chapter Seventy-Six: Super Shorts in April, Gymnastics Suit for the First Time

"It's really a personal hobby. The www.biquge.info long-sleeved sweater with super shorts is actually very cute! Especially in this kind of warm and cold weather, you can show your body shape without being too cold. "It's also said that when Luxue came to see me, she was wearing a sweater and stockings. Aside from the fact that it looked a little cold, I didn't think anything was wrong.

"Can I try it?"

"Absolutely."

Wait until I change into my shorts and come to the mirror. Wow! Seeing the pair of white and slender legs in the mirror, even I was taken aback.

"Miss, you're so perfect in it." The salesman complimented him.

I put my hands in my pockets. Because the pants are too short, the pockets can only fit into your fingers. Well, that's it! Invoicing and payment. I put all my original tracksuits in my bag and left the counter.

Walking in the mall, I deliberately paid attention to the clothes of other girls. There are actually quite a few people who wear skirts (including waist skirts). There are also some who wear shorts. It's just that no one is as short as me, and no one is as straight as I am. Walking out of the mall, it is already the beginning of the lights. The breeze was blowing, and my bare legs felt a little chill from the thighs to the knees, but I didn't feel that cold.

Instead of going straight back to the rental house, I got on a light rail tram in the opposite direction with my clothing bag. I found a window seat. Naturally, my cool outfit also attracted the attention of some people in the car. I didn't look at them, I hugged my garment bag and turned my head to enjoy the night view outside.

The tram turns two shopping streets, walks through a secluded path, and enters another less lively shopping street. I saw girls on the side of the street, wearing shorts or skirts, and showing their legs like me, but the makeup was a little bewitching.

One word suddenly came to my mind: Street Girl! Most of the passengers in the car were also commenting on the girls on the street. If I get off here, will I be considered that kind of girl? Thinking like this, I saw the occasional glance at me among the passengers, and I felt more and more ill-intentioned.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet and gradually enveloped his body. I spread my garment bag flat on my thigh to shield me from those eyes. I couldn't help but secretly regret it in my heart. On such a cold day, why should I learn from those women to refrigerate ham? I don't have fresh milk to keep warm.

The tram is nearing its end and the number of passengers is decreasing. I took the opportunity to open the garment bag, took out my tracksuit, and put it on my body. Then get off the bus, hop on another bus, and head back to the rental house.

In the morning, I changed into a set of aqua blue sportswear and went for a morning jog on the playground of the college, and then went to the fast food restaurant at the school gate for breakfast. Then go to the intensive class not far away. In the afternoon, I review at home by myself.

The tights I ordered have finally arrived. I can't wait to put it on. Even though I bought a large size, it still has a certain tightness on the body. I straightened the hem of my pants and pulled my sleeves up to my wrists. Then walk over to the dressing mirror. Wow! I didn't expect it to work so well in a gymnastics suit. It actually took me a lot of thought to choose this dress. I chose a high-necked tights with a dark color for the abdomen, shoulders and forearms, and a lighter color for the rest of the body. So that my shoulders are narrowed, and the underside and the Adam's apple are not too prominent.

The cuffs cut across the exposed thighs, creating a numb feeling. I felt a little hot on my face, and I looked at myself in the mirror, and I didn't know whether I was excited or shy. I picked up my phone, took a selfie in the mirror, and posted it to Xiangling's group with anxiety, and immediately received a lot of likes.

"Xin'er, your computer is not online?" Xiangling asked.

"I've got something to do now, let's do it later!" I don't want to go online right away, this dress has just been worn on my body, and I still need to get used to it so that nothing goes wrong.

I went to the window first, pressed my leg a few times like I did when I was a kid, and then danced to the computer video for a while. I didn't exercise much for a long time, and soon I was out of breath and my ligaments felt a little tight.

What do you do with the rest of your time after exercising? I took the physics book next to me and spread it out on my lap. It was very interesting to look down at my protruding breasts, my wrists wrapped in long sleeves, and my exposed thighs. If it weren't for something in my briefs that reminded me from time to time, I would have forgotten that I was actually a man.

In the morning, I went for a run on the playground as usual. I noticed that there was a good-looking girl who was half a head shorter than me, and she was always overtaking me, consciously or unconsciously. It seems to want to provoke my anger. I did get a little angry, not because of her provocation, but because I didn't have such luck when I was a boy.

I sped up, and so did the girl. At a distance of two hundred meters, we kept biting together. It caused everyone else on the runway to slow down and watch. Finally I slowed down, and so did the girl.

"Are you a freshman? How I haven't seen you before. Now that our track and field team is recruiting, would you like to come? ”

I told her that I was not a student here, but that I was just living here for a while. "Oh!" Her tone was slightly regretful.

"You're not fit for running." She said. It's true that my tracksuit is a bit too fashionable. "How about we change our shorts tomorrow? Eight hundred meters. ”

Tomorrow? Change shorts, 800 meters? I hesitated, but agreed. The girl has a good figure, and she must be sexy in shorts! And the suit I had on was supposed to be a four-piece set. In addition to the long-sleeved trousers he was wearing, there was also a white short-sleeved shirt and an aqua blue ultra-short pants. Isn't it just the right thing to come in?

The next morning, I pulled out the skinny shorts from my suit and put them on my body. Do you change the upper body to short sleeves? Let's still have long sleeves. It's not hot now. Besides, I haven't done it this before. I put on my shirt and walked over to the mirror. Because the top is tight and high-waisted, it not only doesn't look obtrusive when paired with shorts, but also looks stylish and vibrant. Put on a pair of matching socks on your feet, put on your sneakers, and go out.

On the playground, I noticed that someone had gathered at the starting point to see our PK. The girl also came. The top is also long-sleeved, pullover, and the color is not as bright as mine. The shorts on the lower body are shorter than mine, so they are clearly briefs! I inadvertently thought she was wearing a one-piece piece.

A few boys volunteered to give us a password and be a referee. Regardless of them. Now I only have opponents in my eyes. Five hundred meters ago, we were chasing after me. After 300 meters, I still gave up. On the one hand, there is some physical exhaustion. And with her in front, at least I can admire the beautiful legs and the beautiful buttocks under the briefs. I'm in front, and that's not just for her to admire me. What's more, she doesn't necessarily pay attention to me, and she doesn't know I'm a man.

Finally ran to the finish line. "Sister, I can't run!" After speaking, he began to hold his hands on his knees and gasp.