Looking at Jiang Ziwen, who was rummaging in the closet, Qiu Limo couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the low eaves, and he is somewhat afraid of the wildly dressed girl in front of him. Jealousy is jealousy, he is very clear about his (shēn) position, but he does not dare to fight each other.

He didn't know why the other party had brought him in, but it didn't look like there was any malice. Qiu Limo looked at the monotonous house very cautiously, and complained silently in her heart: This boudoir looks like it is not feminine except for the expensive equipment, and she should be better at this point, and she can't help but feel a little happy.

However, after looking around the room, his eyes narrowed to Jiang Ziwen's round and tight (pì) strands because he was arched in the wardrobe, and his heart was suddenly deflated. After all, he was a boy, and no matter how hard he exercised his pelvis, he couldn't grow that soft and plump line, and he suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Jiang Ziwen, who was intently rummaging through the clothes, did not notice the complex change in the mentality of the young man in a short period of time, and when she stood up (shēn) with a piece of clothing in one hand, she saw Qiu Limo standing in the center of the room with an aggrieved face, like a suffering little lamb.

"Don't be so formal." Jiang Ziwen waved his hand at the young man and said with a smile: "Come here, come here, come to my sister's side." ”

The young man shrank and moved in front of Jiang Ziwen, lowered his head and didn't dare to meet the girl's bright smile. The smile without guilt and malice burned his heart deeply, making him feel extremely uncomfortable when he was still full of jealousy just now.

"I reported to the ministry about your (rì) supplies, but because you are not a staff member, I can't directly ration you clothes. Uncle Yu was too careless in his work, and he didn't know how to buy you two (tào) clothes. This is my old clothes, you wear this (tào) first to try to see if it fits (shēn), I received a sum of money, and I will take you to the street to buy some new clothes (tào) in a while. Jiang Ziwen shook the clothes in his hand and urged Qiu Limo to change his clothes.

"This isn't good... How embarrassing is this..."Qiu Limo twisted and tugged at the corners of his skirt, and the clothes on (shēn) were still the same (tào) they were when he was taken away from the hotel. The short black skirt was paired with a tight (shēn) white short-sleeved sailor suit with a folded collar, and there were still a few traces of blood that had not been washed from the scrubbing of autumn carp foam.

"You kid, embarrassed to wear girls' clothes, embarrassed to wear this (tào)?" Jiang Ziwen smiled angrily and said, "Quickly put it on, quickly put it on, I'll pick a few (tào) for you when you go to the street in a while." ”

Unable to resist Jiang Ziwen's (rè) (qíng), Qiu Limo reached out and took her clothes, washed them cleanly, and folded them meticulously, worthy of being a person who came out of the military (shēn). When unfolded, it was a black collarless tight (shēn) stretch shirt and a slightly oversized army-green cropped pants. Compared with the clothes on his own (shēn), they are serious men's clothes, but looking at the size, it is obviously the clothes worn by Jiang Ziwen.

"Uh-huh, then I'll go back to my room and change it first." Qiu Limo held his clothes and whispered

"Just change it here, what is there to be shy about the young man, I'll see if it's 合 (shēn), if you can't change it for another (tào)." Jiang Ziwen was heroic, and reached out to pull the young man's clothes. The frightened teenager dodged on the side (shēn), and was hooked by the former's fingers and pulled his skirt down.

"Yikes!" Jiang Ziwen let go of his hand in a panic, and reprimanded with a red face, "You are such an adult, how can you wear a skirt and not underwear." ”

"I washed it last night... It's not done yet..."Qiu Limo also blushed, and said while lifting her skirt, "Ren Yuan's underwear is bigger than my skirt, I don't have to change it..."

"Go to the bathroom and change it, I have a dryer in this house, you can use it later." Jiang Ziwen couldn't hold back the embarrassment, didn't care about the heat on his face, and said seriously, "Go quickly, go quickly." ”

Qiu Limo held back her purple face, fled from the house as if she was flying with her clothes, and trotted into the bathroom, and put Jiang Ziwen's clothes on (shēn) on the women's clothes on (shēn). Wait until

By the time the boy returned to his room, he had changed from a slim and melancholy girl to a slender and beautiful boy (shēn). Under the background of the pure black elastic clothing, the boy's complexion is fairer and pure, faintly revealing a bright pink.

"Well, yes, yes." Jiang Ziwen's face lit up, he looked around the autumn carp foam back and forth, dragged the folds, and stretched the corners of his clothes and couldn't stop admiring, "Clean up well, what a handsome young man." ”

And the young man wearing Jiang Ziwen's clothes here felt extremely uncomfortable. The more Jiang Ziwen treated him, the more he felt an unspeakable shame. For those who are in the abyss, unconditional kindness is tantamount to showing off (luǒ), showing off one's peace and joy, showing off one's happiness. Jealousy and guilt are intertwined in juvenile (xiōng), splashing cloudy colors.

The clothes on (shēn) exuded the clean smell of laundry detergent, and the faint body fragrance of the girl penetrated his nose as if it were nothing. The first two places of tightness (shēn)'s elastic suit were slightly felt that the empty (dàng) did not fit well, and the young man looked up and saw the two fullness in front of Jiang Ziwen (xiōng), and immediately became more and more annoyed (qíng) in his heart, and a kind of resentment that had nowhere to be sprinkled was accumulated.

"(tǐng) 合 (shēn), it seems that I have a unique vision (tǐng), you must know that this (tào) clothes are..."Jiang Ziwen was still immersed in the pride of his precise vision, and boasted loudly in his mouth.

"I don't want to wear this (tào) dress." Qiu Limo pouted

"Ah..." Jiang Ziwen, who was suddenly interrupted and boasted, was stunned for a moment, and said curtly, "Why? ”

Qiu Limo pressed the two inappropriate places in the mouth of the (xiōng), and bent his neck and said, "This (tào) clothes are not allowed at all (ài)..."

"Uh... Jiang Ziwen was suddenly a little speechless, this (shēn) dress was originally the "battle robe" carefully selected by her on the first day she came to Villa No. 6 in order to deter the scene, not to mention the actual combat effect, it really has nothing to do with Ke (ài).

"But, but." Jiang Ziwen was unwilling to be so deflated, and wanted to find a place from somewhere else, "You are a boy, what do you want to wear clothes?" Shouldn't boys be domineering when they wear clothes? ”

"You're still a girl, isn't this dress yours? You are a girl, why do you want to be domineering in clothes? According to you, shouldn't girls wear clothes (ài)? Not to be outdone, Qiu Limo sneered at each other, and for a while, Jiang Ziwen asked.

"It's... Well... That..."Knowing that the other party was messing around, Jiang Ziwen didn't know how to refute him. Putting aside her poor dress, she was originally a good girl, and she grew up in a military camp that pays attention to obedience and rules. On the benefit of the tongue, where is the opponent of the autumn carp foam with superb mouth, and he was speechless.

"I don't like this (tào) anyway, I don't want to wear it." Qiu Limo lifted the corner of his clothes and was about to take them off, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What a domineering, this (tào) is stupid to wear on (shēn), are you a second-year elementary school student?" ”

"Don't take it off in a hurry, let's make do with it for a while, let's go buy new clothes, okay?" Seeing that the young man who was still well-behaved and obedient just now suddenly made a (xìng) son, Jiang Ziwen was a little in a hurry, holding down the young man's shirt to prevent him from taking it off, and the two of them pulled the clothes up, revealing the hideous and terrifying long scar in front of the autumn carp foam (xiōng).

"Doesn't it hurt for you?" Jiang Ziwen stopped pulling, looked at the scar in front of the boy (xiōng) distressedly, stretched out his fingers and stroked gently, as if looking at the fragile porcelain.

Feeling the coldness of the (xiōng) walking forward, Qiu Carp Mohun (shēn) shuddered, hugged his clothes and said with a little annoyance, "It doesn't hurt much now, I recover quickly, and the wound on the previous (shēn) also grew quickly." Ren Yuan said it was because..."

Looking at Jiang Ziwen, who was kneeling in front of (shēn) and carefully examining his scars, Qiu Limo saw sincere concern in the other party's eyes. Suddenly, I felt that my resistance, jealousy, awkwardness, and anger this afternoon were all so ugly

Ugly and inferior. I am full of malice towards the other party's sincere care, just because I have never felt kindness, out of inferiority self-esteem.

The knot in his heart is gone, and he suddenly feels that everything is boring, obviously facing Meng Wei, who deliberately hurts him, is only resigned, but at this moment he is desperately arming himself to resist those who treat him well. The young man couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Qiu Ergou, Qiu Ergou, you are really a hopeless person.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just starting to hurt a little." Qiu Limo comforted, "I'm used to it, Ren Yuan said that because of those things in my stomach, these wounds will grow soon, and there will be no scars." ”

"How can you get used to it, there is that kind of thing in your stomach..."Speaking of this, Jiang Ziwen was afraid of making Qiu Limo sad, so he hurriedly covered his mouth. His eyes were full of care and distress, and the young man felt uncomfortable.

"Forget it, don't mention these unhappy things (qíng)." Jiang Ziwen pressed the corner of his clothes to help Qiu Limo get dressed again, led him to his dresser, took the comb and began to take care of Qiu Limo's long and messy hair, "Ren Yuan said, after a few days, Uncle Yu's house will be repaired, and you and Zhi will move over there." Today, I'll take you to the streets, give you a haircut, and buy some clothes you like. ”

"I don't want a haircut." Qiu Carp Mo Urn said angrily

Jiang Ziwen, who was combing his hair, choked, twisted the long black and silky hair in his hand, and suddenly remembered his long hair. I knew that the body of the pseudo-god was not as difficult to get along with as rumored, so I didn't change my hairstyle. There is no hard dress code for the disaster department, and until now she is still distressed by her long hair.

At this moment, looking at the long-haired young man wearing his own clothes, his heart warmed up for no reason, and said with a smile, "Okay, then don't cut it, if I have such a beautiful long hair cut, I will feel distressed for a long time." ”

"I don't want to wear men's clothes either." Qiu Limo added another sentence, and Jiang Ziwen stopped the comb in his hand in shock

"Huh?"

"I said, I don't want to wear men's clothes, men's clothes don't look good." Qiu Limo said, "Aunt Jiang, you said I can pick my favorite clothes, right?" I'm going to buy women's clothes. ”

"Auntie... Sister is actually not a few years older than you..."Jiang Ziwen thought with a headache, is this a boy in the green (chūn) stage? Removing the skin is really completely irrelevant to Ke (ài), and he must have a daughter in the future" Let's not talk about this first, now that there is no one (bī) you, why do you want to wear women's clothes? ”

"Isn't it because someone (bī) I wear women's clothes, do I like it?" The boy said angrily, "Didn't you say, pick what I like?" ”

"Ok, ok, no problem, pick the one you like." Jiang Ziwen said helplessly: "It's good if you like it." ”

The two of them were speechless for a while, leaving only the comb through the long hair to understand Suosuo's voice. After the qíng of both sides had calmed down, Qiu Limo took the lead and asked cautiously

"Sister Jiang, are you angry?"

"Oh, no." Jiang Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled freely, "I'm an only child, I don't get along with boys younger than me, just don't be angry with my sister, how can I be angry with you." ”

Hearing that Jiang Ziwen was not angry, Qiu Limo's mind suddenly became active. She didn't care if she was angry, he didn't care about that, he cared about whether he could find out about the other person.

"Sister Jiang, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Uncle Yu, why aren't they at home, they're going to the hospital, right? What are they doing now? ”

Suddenly, the young man felt that his hair was tightly gripped, Jiang Ziwen changed his previous gentleness, and asked coldly

"How do you know where they went? Why do you always ask this? ”