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The remnant sun is slightly warm, the spring breeze flies obliquely, and the elegant small courtyard is sprinkled with a lot of pink peach petals.

"A song of the spring breeze flute in the small town~ The weeping willows of the Quhe River are upside down~ The big butterfly and the little bee are busy with the flowers~ Just like a tourist stealing poetry~Lalala~~"

Qing Ling'er sat leisurely on the swing, humming an unknown tune, the sound was like a flower roll with honey, soft and sweet, but the innocent face was stained with a trace of undue trouble.

In recent days, he has appeared more and more frequently, in order to make an impression on the hearts of more people, so that he can auction for a better price at the age of sixteen.

Man Tingfang is not a charity nail, if you want to stay here, you always have to give something, both physically and laboriously.

As the Oiran that Boss Ye focuses on cultivating, Qing Ling'er doesn't have much free time on weekdays, piano, chess, books, flowers, tea and wine, dance and music paintings, etc., all kinds of complicated learning tasks squeeze every moment of the day.

Although learning is hard, you can still find some fun from it, and when you really perform on stage, it is not only the sweat of the audience, but also the strength of people's hearts.

If words are insufficient, the song will be sung, and if the song is insufficient, the dance will be followed.

Dance is the most primitive language symbol, and it can also arouse people's desires.

Whenever the drum beat reaches the highest point and the dance steps are the most exciting, Qing Linger always feels that she has a very depressed feeling in her heart.

He wanted to shout loudly, he wanted to use the strength of his limbs.

But years of professional training told him that he couldn't do this, and he needed to keep a sweet smile and beautiful movements whenever he could. Even if you want to show strength, you have to be a woman's feminine beauty, and you can't lose the last bit of softness.

Each teacher told him how to do it, and Qing Ling'er did everything as usual, and did it well, but he had a vague feeling of ...... You shouldn't do that yourself!

You shouldn't wear those clothes, you shouldn't put grease and powder, you shouldn't wear beaded flowers, you shouldn't ......

But why not?

He didn't know, he just felt that everything was wrong, but he couldn't say why?

"Hmm~~I don't know why, but in the way it is now, I can also spend every morning and evening happily~hee~~~"

The young man didn't know how to worry, Qing Ling'er thought for a while, and hummed happily again, and the swing was set faster.

Knock knock knock~~

Qing Ling'er heard the knock on the door, and immediately jumped off the swing, pulled up her skirt and ran to open the door.

"Jiurou, you're here...... Huh?"

Before he opened the door, Qing Ling'er couldn't wait to say hello, but when he saw the person standing outside the door, a few question marks popped up on the door of his head.

It was not the handsome and dashing Tang Jiulang Tang Wan who came, but a pretty girl with a shy face, wearing silver jewelry, a half-sleeved gown, and a knee-length pleated skirt. Xiaoqing, I... I'm Tang Wan. ”

Tang Wan changed back to the dress of a woman, and her voice was changed to the original voice, from the previous clear boyish voice to a soft girlish voice. Her original voice is a little lazy, and every word she says is as soft as cotton, which has a unique taste.

Therefore, Qing Ling'er didn't recognize the other party at the first time, so she could only blink her eyes curiously, trying to connect the cute girl in front of her with the familiar Tang Wan according to the other party's prompts.

Tang Wan hurriedly changed her voice back to its original appearance: "Xiaoqing, it's me." First... Let me go in and talk about it. ”

"Ah~ It's really Jiulang~ Why are you dressed like this?" Qing Ling'er was startled and let Tang Wan enter the door.

"There's... I'll tell you something unexpected. After Tang Wan entered the door, he glanced outside a few times before closing the door, leaning against the door and patting his chest with his eyes closed, suppressing the fear on the road.

After dressing up again, Liuliu really let Tang Wan swagger out of Tang's house.

came out, but Tang Wan always felt that someone was staring at her on the road, and she couldn't tell whether it was a passerby or the Tang family, after all, her own family members were the kind of people who hid in the dark.

Maybe she would have discovered Tang Wan's strangeness a long time ago, but she just didn't come out to expose it, just to quietly do what she wanted to do.

Cold, Tang Wan felt that someone was staring at her with strange eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Qing Ling'er was staring straight at her chest, and her eyes seemed to be looking through her clothes and seeing something that she shouldn't see......

"Xiaoqing, you... What are you looking at......" Tang Wan unconsciously twisted her body, the calves exposed under her skirt were also entangled, and her little face suddenly turned red into a candy apple.

The clothes that Liuliu gave to Tang Wan were the traditional costumes of Miao Jiang, which were very different from the colorful clothing styles of the Tang Dynasty, especially the skirt that exposed the calves, which made Tang Wan feel extremely uncomfortable.

Datang's clothing, whether it is men's or women's clothing, is just the whole leg will block it, and now the calf part is empty, which makes people extremely uncomfortable, and I always feel weird.

Qing Ling'er said happily: "Jiulang, you look good today." ”

"Really......"

"Eun, it's good-looking~ Where did you buy it?I also want to sell a set and see what it looks like when you wear it~"

Tang Wan's eyes rolled and said, "Why don't you ...... How about you bring me another piece of clothing and I'll give it back to you?"

Qing Ling'er clapped her hands and said, "Okay~Okay~"

......

Tang Wan hadn't worn a skirt for a long time, and she tossed around for a while before she was dressed neatly.

When she came out of the back room, Qing Ling'er, who had been waiting for a long time, was very surprised when she saw Tang Wan who had changed her clothes: "Jiulang, you... How did you put your chest so high?"

"It's... This ......" Tang Wan didn't know how to explain, or was embarrassed to say those words, so she could only cry and laugh, "I... I don't know, probably... Probably born with it......"

After changing into women's clothes, she also found that unconsciously, very obvious features appeared on her chest......

Qing Ling'er pouted very aggrievedly: "Although the little brothers at home have taught me many methods, I am still too thin to hold up no matter how much I toss......

"You... You're still young, and you'll grow it in two years, so don't worry about it now, just let it be. Faced with this kind of child's doubts, Tang Wan unconsciously played the role of a sister, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

"But I'm so scared" Qing Ling'er didn't shy away from touching her flat chest, looked at Tang Wan's slight curves, and sighed, "Jiulang, do you think I will follow those little brothers in the future, and my chest will become boxy." They said that it was hard to make a circle, but in order to please the guests, they had to endure it. ”

Boxy?

Tang Wan thought about it for a while, and then realized that Qing Ling'er was talking about men's chest muscles, and thought about Qing Ling'er's pure and lovely face with the appearance of a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, how can girls grow chest muscles." You'll be like me... The chest, the forehead, the growth, these things...... Girls will have it... It's just a matter of age. ”

Qing Ling'er said innocently: "But I'm a boy, will I grow up?" ”

"What?!Are you a man?"

(End of chapter)

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