Chapter 47
Chapter 47
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"Pass me the water."
"Actually, I don't think there's anything wrong with odd numbers..."
Yu Zhouzhou glanced at the bright red pleated skirt, and said with difficulty, "Everyone, don't be so superstitious..."
Ruan Qingwei stood facing him, and after hearing him say this, she reached out and pinched the baby fat on his cheek unexpectedly.
"Woo-softer than I thought."
The sweet voice carried a girl's unique fragrance on his face.
"Zhou Zhou, you have been to the manga exhibition, don't be afraid! We know you are a social horror, we have prepared a gift for you, to ensure that no one will find out that you are a boy!"
When did he go to the manga exhibition... Why doesn't he remember? Yu Zhouzhou's expression was puzzled for a moment, and the embarrassing memory before the holiday suddenly came back, and he suddenly shivered.
Yes, even the hat was lent to him by Ruan Qingqing when the cat's ears first appeared...
A small pink hat was still hanging on his coat rack...
"Ah-Zhou Zai, please do me a little favor."
There was a pleading in the soft voice.
Yu Zhou sniffed, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, but I don't know how to dance your la-la dance, so I should hold you back..."
His face was so hot that he didn't know what he said when he opened and closed his mouth, because he had never done such an outrageous thing since he was a child——
Wearing a dress in front of so many people... dancing...
Immediately, the shame began to gradually spread, and the collarbone under the collar was covered with a layer of powder, and the whole person looked like a boiled red shrimp, "Wow! Zhou Zhou, you are so kind!"
Ruan hugged him lightly and violently, Yu Zhouzhou's mouth was tense, and he was about to cry but had no tears.
Why did he agree...
It's too late to regret, "You don't need to learn, you are the tallest in the back, just follow us and wave this hand bouquet a few times."
Lu Mei stood by and explained to Yu Zhouzhou, and took out the gift that was said to be prepared for him from the bag - a black wig, "You change your clothes and we will fix it for you. I guarantee that no one will I recognized you as a boy!"
Yu Zhouzhou: Is this what I am after?hug head cry jpg;
In the end, he stood in the fitting room in a daze and stared at the suit.
……
Ruan Qingqing and the others were tired of waiting, sitting in chairs and waiting aimlessly.
There was a sudden creaking sound from the old door, and the black-haired young man who came out pulled his short jacket uncomfortably.
The exposed waist is slender and soft, glowing white under the bright red, and the legs are straight and thin.
The sunlight from the rear window shone through and sprinkled on the two long legs, which were coated with a layer of golden light. The red skirt rippling above the knees looked like a captivating fairy.
With black hair and red dress, icy muscles and fine bones, and short hair falling on the forehead, there is a kind of indistinguishable beauty.
The whole person is obedient and soft.
Ruan Qingwei was stunned.
Not only her, everyone who noticed was stunned for a moment.
Yu Zhouzhou seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly walked towards this side with his head down, his snow-white face was expressionless, he hooked his finger at the wig in Lu Mei's hand, and motioned her to take it quickly.
After putting on the wig, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lie down on the chair with a dead heart.
Before he could catch his breath and hypnotize himself, Ruan gently held his arms and stood up.
"Hurry up, it's time for our class! I saw that big fool Jiang Yun!"
There was a moment of panic in the backstage. He was tall and walked behind and accidentally bumped into a person. The other person was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw his face, and apologized hastily to make way for him with a blushing face.
Before Yu Zhouzhou could speak, he was dragged to the front.
……
Yigao's gymnasium is really big, divided into two floors, the first floor is the venue for basketball games.
It has an oval structure, auditoriums are built around it, and there is a large field in the middle, which can hold eight games at a time, and the lighting is very grand.
The first game was the men's basketball team in their class against the men's basketball team in the sophomore experimental class.
The field is full of high school students wearing colorful ball uniforms, full of vigor and high spirits.
The sense of muscle strength and youthful will makes people want to prove themselves like athletes on the field.
No one will notice him in a messy scene.
Yu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, the rock flowers in his hand were a little sticky from sweat, and he couldn't help looking for the people in his class.
The breathing that had just calmed down suddenly rose again the moment he saw Shen Yanhua.
The team uniforms of their class are the same color as the cheerleading uniforms. Shen Yanhua is also wearing a red ball uniform. She is 1.9 meters tall and stands out from the crowd. The biceps exposed are smooth and powerful. His wristbands became more and more cold and pale, and there was a hint of disdain and indifference between his brows and eyes.
She stared straight at him, as if she recognized him.
Yu Zhou frantically avoided that sharp line of sight, hooked his fingers to the black hair on the side of his cheek, pulled it a little messily, and looked over there pretending to be natural.
Caught off guard, he bumped into those dark pupils again—dark and gloomy, "Zhou Zai, hurry up and line up, cheer for our class! If you're scared, just open your mouth and don't need to speak."
Yu Zhouzhou sniffed, feeling that the look in his eyes just now was so scary.
The tip of the tail hidden under the skirt trembled.
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Shen Yanhua stood on the spot and tightened the wristbands on his forearms, looking at the cheerleaders lined up in two rows, waving and cheering. The little thing was hiding in the back row, with a snow-skinned red dress, and a pretty face.
His cold eyes swept over the slender white waist, and gradually went up until he saw the familiar little face hidden in the black hair, the long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person began to emit low air pressure.
Jiang Jun touched his arm that was about to get goosebumps, and muttered, "Little ancestor, stop making air-conditioning, please, who is making you unhappy again!"
Then he followed Shen Yanhua's line of sight and saw the cheerleaders from their class who came to cheer for him—so hot.
It wasn't until Shen Yanhua pressed his neck and twisted away that he realized that he had unconsciously shouted.
Almost everyone in the field looked over there, Shen Yanhua frowned, and let go of Jiang Yun, "The game is about to start, what to watch."
"Fuck, is the tallest black guy in the back row from our class? His legs are so white!"
"It shouldn't be from our class. Look at her waist, it's thin and white, and her face is so small. I haven't seen it before."
Shen Yanhua's peach blossom eyes provoked a touch of restlessness, and he gave a fierce glance at the noisy teammates beside him.
Suddenly the whistle blew.
The referee raised the basketball in his hand.
The stadium suddenly fell silent.
After the cold feeling of being stared at disappeared, Yu Zhouzhou raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He pushed back a little hair from his temples and looked at the stagnant stadium.
Their class basically played against their opponents, and Shen Yanhua seemed to be on the hook. The 1.9-meter-long man passed the ball all the way and finally shot.
The style of play is very fierce and technical.
After watching it for a week, my blood boiled with excitement.
He knew that Shen Yanhua played very well, and he discovered it when they played together last time.
Yu Zhou stood by the side and stared at it without blinking. He didn't come back to his senses until Ruan gently handed him a bottle of water, "Ah?"
Ruan gently looked at the stunned person in front of him, his soft hair fell on his temples, he looked obedient and pure, his lips glowed faintly, and the shyness still rested on his soft lips. On the baby fat, she couldn't help pinching it again, and said with a smile, "It's almost halftime, and we have to bring water to the athletes."
Yu Zhou's complexion changed suddenly. He glanced at his crop top and red pleated skirt, and took a few steps back, "I'm not going. I should have nothing to do now. I'll go back and change first."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly his waist felt cold, and he was led into a steaming embrace.
The voice was low and careless.
"Pass me the water."
The author says:
Akimbo, there is no such thing as leg hair in a beautiful boy =3=
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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