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Chapter 23 Waist (Catching Bugs).

After the curtain was opened, Ji Xu turned his back to Jiang Xing and tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his back.

It stands to reason that Ji Xu's appearance tends to be sunny, so he should look nondescript in a skirt, especially this kind of court dress in the style of the dark series.

However, he hadn't fully grown yet, and he still had a slightly thin figure of a young man. The complicated court skirt was worn on his body, and because it was a little tight, it fit very well.

Ji Xu's complexion is light honey, and he has an excellent figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his thin and smooth waist line gradually disappears along the skirt.

Especially now that his face is slightly sideways, not smiling... Not only is he not indecent, but he looks a bit like a cold and silent night dancer.

Ji Xu waited for a long time without waiting for any movement, and asked doubtfully, "Same table?"

Jiang Xing suddenly regained his senses: "...Here we come."

He suddenly felt that apart from Ji Xu's thick skin, this face itself was quite pretty.

His hand, which has not seen the sun all year round, fell on Ji Xu's back, the subtle difference in skin color was slightly obvious against the black court attire.

Jiang Xing subconsciously avoided touching Ji Xu's skin, hooked the zipper with his fingertips, and slowly pulled it up.

Neither of them spoke, so the sound of zipping was very clear.

Ji Xu couldn't help but recall that when he was at his house, Jiang Xing was close to this dress... and he also zipped Jiang Xing's back like this.

He still remembered that the temperature of Jiang Xing's skin was slightly cool, which was different from the temperature on his body...

"done."

Jiang Xing took a step back.

Ji Xu suddenly came back to his senses.

He didn't realize that there was something wrong with his recollection of what had happened before. Instead, he came out of the dressing room very generously, took a careful look in front of the big mirror outside, and even turned around and jumped twice.

Then he turned his head and pointed at himself in the mirror, "At the same table, take a look, isn't it pretty?"

Indeed, people with eyes can't say the word 'ugly'.

There are only ugly people, no ugly clothes.

Although this is a fallacy, there is some truth to it.

Ji Xu quickly stuffed the bright silver Sleeping Beauty dress into Jiang Xing's hands, and urged, "Go quickly, call me if you need help."

Jiang Xing: "..."

Sometimes he really doesn't understand why Ji Xu adapts so well to these weird things and enjoys them.

He turned around and walked in with the skirt expressionlessly.

Sleeping Beauty's skirt is light and elegant, with two white gauzes hanging from the shoulders and down to the ankles. The tassels at the waist are faintly visible, like silver flowing water. Although the silver pieces on it are cheap, they are beautiful and bluffing enough.

This dress is much simpler to wear than the vicious stepmother's court style, and there is no zipper.

So Ji Xu waited outside for a while, but he didn't hear Jiang Xing calling him in to help, instead he directly waited him out.

"I've changed it."

Ji Xu turned around, slightly stunned.

At the same time, the door of the locker room was swung open. Zeng Zhi, sweating on his forehead, appeared anxiously at the door, "What are you two doing so..."

Zeng Zhi saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, and widened his eyes: "Fuck, it's fine for you two to be handsome, why don't you look ugly in skirts?!"

After saying that, he rushed in in a hurry, grabbed Ji Xu who was still in a daze and Jiang Xing who was still a little awkward, and ran to the rehearsal classroom.

"Stop looking at each other affectionately, you two, hurry up, the rehearsal is just waiting for the two of you, the elders are grinding, girls change clothes faster than you two!"

It was only a dozen meters away from the rehearsal classroom, and there were laughing squabbles and lines being answered. Zeng Zhi opened the door and pushed Ji Xu and Jiang Xing in.

The rehearsal classroom was instantly quiet.

All eyes were on the two of them.

After a long time, Gu Xiaoqing scratched his head: "I originally planned to turn the drama into a comedy, but now I think...it's okay to change the style into a serious drama."

Leaving Ji Xu aside, she felt that Jiang Xing was very suitable for the Sleeping Beauty that she originally conceived.

Zeng Zhi smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Let's start rehearsing. Tomorrow night, our class will be the brightest moon!"

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After rehearsing at night until the lights were turned off, they walked five or six times, and everyone went back one after another.

Jiang Xing took off his makeup, changed into his own clothes, put away the skirt, and went back to the dormitory with Ji Xu.

Obviously not only their rehearsal so late, the other classes are also very concerned about this last cultural festival in high school where they can let go and play, and they take a very serious attitude.

This is especially true for Class Five, who failed to grab territory with them.

After the last basketball game, the conflict between the two classes deepened, and now when they meet on the road, they always pick their noses and eyes, refuse to give way, and wish they could smash each other to the ground.

Yang Xiao led a group of people behind him, stood in front of the third class, hugged his chest, and said mockingly: "I heard that your class is cross-talking, Ji Xu Jiang Xing is a man pretending to be a woman? Neither man nor woman, heck, I'm not afraid of being ashamed and thrown to the vocational school next door." .”

Their class was preparing for a hot hip-hop dance, Yang Xiao couldn't imagine what it would look like for boys to wear skirts and make-up, he just felt chills.

After he finished speaking, he originally thought that the third class would be angry, but unexpectedly, there was no reaction on the other side, and instead each had weird expressions.

Ji Xu smiled, walked to the front, and raised his eyebrows: "Why, you still want to bet on this cultural festival. As far as our two classes are concerned, who will get the most votes?"

"Last time in the basketball game, you lost. You posted 'Class [-] is my dad' outside for a long time. This time, we will bet again, and the bet is bigger? How about posting it on the college entrance examination?"

Yang Xiao: "I'm afraid you won't succeed, I—"

"Old Yang!"

A person behind him hurriedly stopped him, "Don't be impulsive, just think about the popularity of the two people in their class on the confession wall."

"Just for those girls, it is doomed that their class tickets will not be low..."

"..."

Although Yang Xiao's face was ugly, he quickly calmed down.

This time is different from the basketball game. It is difficult to judge the outcome of the cultural festival performance.When he accepted the basketball game, he was more than half sure of winning.

Culture Festival...

Although I really don't want to admit it, it is true that Class Three has the upper hand.

Yang Xiao wanted to understand, "Whoever compares with you, the embarrassing show is also on stage, and you are ashamed to care what we do."

Men pretend to be women and put on makeup.

He waited for Ji Xu and Jiang Xing to lose face.

Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and left with his brother who was rehearsing street dance.

After they left, Zeng Zhi sighed, "It's possible that ugly people don't understand why boys don't look good in skirts."

"They just don't know how good-looking Lao Ji and Brother Xing are in skirts! Hey everyone, especially Brother Xing, right?"

"right--!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

After rehearsing all night, the distance between them and Jiang Xing quickly narrowed. After realizing that Jiang Xing's character was not as cold as he usually showed, he dared to make some jokes that he didn't dare to make.

Jiang Xing rubbed his forehead, pointed to a corner of Ji Xu's clothes, and tugged, "I'm going first."

This little gesture is really cute, Ji Xu smiled and hugged Jiang Xing's neck, the two walked forward first, and whispered in Jiang Xing's ear: "At the same table, you really look good in your clothes."

Ji Xu always likes to be rubbed against, and he almost hangs on Jiang Xing.

The hot air was in the ears, Jiang Xing dodged uncomfortably, glanced at him, and said expressionlessly, "Is it itchy?"

He said so, but didn't push Ji Xu away, obviously he didn't really care.

Ji Xu smiled, looked at the sky, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Xing again: "Well...I mean it, my deskmate, you look good, of course you look good in any clothes, you have a good figure, a thin waist, and legs Long, but the waist is too thin and too thin."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, "When we played against each other, I was afraid that I would break it for you."

What he said was the truth.

There is a dance scene in the script, Ji Xu wants to hold Jiang Xing down.

Jiang Xing: "We have practiced this plot many times alone, but you can't let go of your movements. Is this the reason?"

Ji Xu nodded.

It seems to be the reason...but not quite.

Jiang Xing: "When I was young, I accompanied my younger sister to learn dance for two years. The basic skills and softness of my waist are still there. Don't worry about my lower back getting hurt."

Ji Xu snorted, "Have you ever learned dancing?"

Jiang Xing: "A little bit, so just let it go next time."

He has learned a little dance, but he has always learned Sanda. After transferring to another school in the third year of junior high school, he stopped learning, and fighting has come in handy.

Ji Xu nodded, "That's fine."

It was the first time Jiang Xing had heard Ji Xu's straightforward way of praising just now, and it was obviously something that could be easily forgotten, but Ji Xu said it seriously, and these words were inexplicably imprinted in his mind, over and over again. Play back and forth.

Jiang Xing has an excellent memory and can remember every word clearly.

A thought appeared quite suddenly——

Ji Xu praised him, but he didn't return it, isn't it a bit bad.

However, most people praise brothers, how can they praise... He and Lu Feicheng are also brothers, but they have no experience in this field.

After thinking about it, I'd better go back as Ji Xu boasted just now.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips and said dryly, "You are also in good shape."

Just this sentence, nothing more.

Ji Xu was slightly taken aback.

After a while, there was a subtle blush behind his ears, his body straightened unconsciously, and he asked a question naturally.

"Then... at the same table, do you like it?"

Jiang Xing thought of the lines on Ji Xu's back.

There should be no boys who don't like this figure.

So he nodded: "Yeah."

The moment he nodded, Ji Xu felt countless brilliant fireworks exploded in his head, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, and then he pulled it down forcibly, his expression was a little weird for a moment, he coughed lightly: "Is that so. "

The indescribable itch that couldn't be grasped fluttered down on his heart, and a small bud emerged.

Jiang Xing glanced at him: "What's wrong with you."

Ji Xu's habit of being cheap from time to time came back again, and he said, "That is to say, it doesn't matter if you like it."

He stood up straight and compared the heights of the two. Jiang Xing was five centimeters shorter than him.

"Height is all here, at the same table, you are a bit short."

Jiang Xing: "..."

He stopped and looked over with cool eyes.

Half a second later, Ji Xu's painful cry wafted across the campus.

"It hurts, it hurts! At the same table, lighten up!"

"hiss--!"

Zeng Zhi, who was far behind them, clicked his tongue.

"You said that Lao Ji teased Brother Xing from time to time, and he never tired of being beaten. Could it be that he has a tendency to be abused in his bones?"

Shen Jiajia sighed thoughtfully, and shook her head: "Who knows..."

The author has something to say:

Why doesn't Xiaoji remember to fight?

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The next update time is at eleven o'clock in the evening on the 13th, and a fat badge will be dropped, with a guarantee of [-] (clench fist).

After the 13th, the normal update will resume—w—

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Pre-acquisition "Order Collapsed"

In the era of the collapse of order, only through the [Master] game can human beings awaken their abilities and enter the base of the abilities, the city of Taki.

You are sick and have a few days to live, and accidentally entered the game.

[The game has started, the live broadcast has been turned on, and the faction is automatically assigned...]

[Your role-playing identity: a heterogeneous member of the red camp, a mad scientist]

[Mission: Gain Respect and Faith]

A character who is most unlikely to complete the task and is extremely unlucky.

People from the red camp want to put you to death, the common people are angry, and the black camp wants to assassinate you.

You are indifferent and stubborn, and you can even sacrifice everything for your own research results. Countless people died at your hands because of the experiment, and you are unforgivable.When the special medicine for dispelling the alien race is about to be researched, you are sent to the alien race by the red party.

You have been tortured.

You are dying.

You challenge the alien leader to choose to broadcast your execution live to the entire Federation.

Before the live broadcast was dying, the special medicine you successfully researched was finally discovered.

You are bound on the execution chair, covered in blood, and with a low smile, you said, "The Federation will surely win... the hopeful... Blue Yin flowers... will bloom all over the stars again..."

The ruthless, demonized scientist had for the first time a look of gentle nostalgia on his pale and clear face.

Eventually, you die.

Under the action of the special medicine, the foreign race quickly faded away.

Unfortunately, everyone knows that the pure and almost paranoid scientist who has been misunderstood for many years will never come back.

[Alien Invasion World: be ending, SSS level, cleared, permanent archive]

A new supernatural person has arrived in the city of Taki.

His name is Yan Yibai.

Clear the level of SSS level with the BE ending, and quickly ascend to the top [-] tower rankings.

He used to sit in a wheelchair, pale and sickly, no one believed he would live long until—

Countless people support him, turning the wheelchair into a throne.

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note:

1. The third person of the text

2. The world view is mixed, except for the game world, the overall style is more sci-fi

3. Not a regular unlimited stream, not scary

4. Crazy criticism, wheelchair, debuff blessing, will stand up to see the later situation and direction

5. There are red and black camps confronting each other in the game