"Sir, please show your room card and ID card."

    "Number 407."

     "Okay, Ms. Weng has instructed in advance, just turn right when you get out of the elevator."

    The hotel receptionist kept a smile and stared at the ruthless and thin boy in front of her, until she saw the other person getting on the elevator and the figure disappeared from sight, she did not tell the other person who was responsible for reviewing the information beside her. The front desk winked, "She looks too good-looking. She looks better than the little Hudou who came to live here before. This Ms. Weng is very beautiful."

    The other receptionist covered his mouth and smiled, "Don't think so dirty, what if it's a mother and child or a relative?"

    "Then you can come at ten o'clock in the evening?" There was a lot of laughter on the front desk, but the eyes were rather envious, "How old do you know the age of the ID card, oh, I also think about four You can stick with men's high school when you are in your teens."

    The front desk smiling while covering her mouth spat at her.

    The "male" high school student who was regarded as the ideal of life just knocked on Weng Rong's door.

    Weng Rong seems to be still busy, with a thin blanket on her body, an umbrella on her head, and tired eyes under her glasses. But this exhaustion was swept away the moment she saw Gu Zhixing, she held Gu Zhixing by the shoulders and brought her into the room with a smile on her face.

    Weng Rong closed the door and said, "Go sit over there on the sofa. I'll pour you a glass of water. Do you want some fruit? If you haven't eaten, I'll take you to the hotel restaurant."

    Gu Zhi walked to the sofa and sat down, stretched out, "Eat, or it will be nine o'clock."

    "Come, eat some fruit, I bought it today." Weng Rong handed over a box of strawberries, poured herself a glass of water, and sat down, "Why did you see me? Are you dressed like this?"

    Gu Zhixing glanced at his dress, "Is it weird? It's okay, I met someone on the way asking for WeChat."

    "Tsk, you really know what to ask." Weng Rong shook her head, "I mean you dress better, yes, I almost forgot."

    She got up again and took the suitcase from the bed in three or two steps, pulled out a few paper bags and walked over to Gu Zhixing, with some anticipation in her eyes, "This is quite popular in Germany recently. A brand of skirt, the design is really good, you can put it on and let me see if it fits."

    Gu Zhixing randomly picked a paper bag and glanced at it, then with two fingers, he took out a black dress with deep V suspenders and high slits from the paper bag, and said very calmly: "Now the German Edge fabric is scarce, isn't it? I'll go over there to trade fabrics."

    Weng Rong gave her a white look, "Why are you so rude from Zhou Ruyao? Hurry up and put it on."

    Gu Zhixing reluctantly moved his position and said, "On such a cold day, I would die outside if I put on three steps. I don't want to hold a match in the cold wind and watch the revolving lantern."

    "I see, you just don't like it." Weng Rong bent down and took out a light blue knitted dress from another paper bag. Wearing a white ribbon embellished with a girlish look, "Look at this, it won't be cold, will it?"

    Gu Zhixing touched it and commented seriously, "It's not cold, just like wearing one-piece long johns."

    Weng Rong snorted coldly, and then took out a floral dress, the yellow apricot leaves laid out in the pink-brown background, making her eyes very fresh, "This, without exposing the fabric, Comfortable."

    Gu Zhixing is still shaking his head, "No, I have intense phobia."

    "Where did you come from so much nonsense." Weng Rong took out a set of clothes from the last paper bag, which was a uniform. A three-piece set of black suit, white shirt, and pure black short skirt, "You have nothing to say about this, right?"

    Gu Zhixing was silent for a few seconds, "Where did you get our school uniform?"

    She can even see Sheng Huai's school badge on her clothes.

    "What can't I do?" Weng Rong was proud for a few seconds, and then stretched out her legs to lift Tigu Zhixing's spread legs, "Girls are a bit girly, look at what you look like now What's it like."

    Gu Zhixing looked at Weng Rong for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, she still sat stubbornly, leaning against the back of the sofa, highlighting a lazy and sullen child.

    Weng Rong frowned even more, "Axing, did you hear me?"

    No matter how close Weng Rong is to Gu Zhixing, but in front of the age difference between the two, Weng Rong will still have a natural elder attitude.

    Gu Zhixing said: "No matter what I am, I am a girl, isn't it?"

    Weng Rong was stunned, unable to refute for a while, but her expression showed dissatisfaction, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

     Immediately after she finished speaking, she felt that her tone was a little heavy, so she smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't want to wear it, don't wear it, don't you like it?"

    "No, I like it very much." Gu Zhixing pulled the corner of his mouth, "But I don't want to wear it, that's all."

    Weng Rong was once again stunned by her straightforwardness, and fell silent for a while, her pretended relaxed expression collapsed, "Is it because of Yuheng's decision? But now there are only the two of us, you It's okay to wear it quietly for me to see, and do you really want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

    Gu Zhixing propped his chin, "Alright, I can."

    "Gu Zhixing, we have to have a good talk, you will be a girl sooner or later." Weng Rong's eyes became serious, and she whispered: "I listen to the rain Heng said that you obviously don't like the Gu family very much, and now is not the severe time it used to be, you don't need to do what Yuheng said."

    When Gu Zhixing had to be a boy, Jiang Yuheng was planning to persuade him, and now Jiang Yuheng has almost succeeded, Gu Zhixing's male identity is no longer even necessary. But why she was still insisting, Weng Rong couldn't understand.

    Gu Zhixing: "It is now."

    Weng Rong was a little surprised, "What did you say?"

    Gu Zhixing repeated: "It is still a serious time."

      Then, she heard Gu Zhixing's voice, as cold and crisp as usual.

    Gu Zhixing: "As I said, I like skirts very much, I also like pretty, and I like all the things that are girly enough. But it's still a serious time, so , these things are not worth mentioning.”

    Weng Rong's eyes widened, her thin lips pursed, and she immediately understood.

    She frowned, "You mean..."

    Gu Zhixing nodded, "Yes, the wind is really serious!"

    Weng Rong: “…”

    Weng Rong laughed angrily, for a while she could not tell whether she was playing poor or caring, she had to point to the uniform skirt and shout: "Anyway, you must have this school uniform. Put it on, it's alright, right?"

    The night was dark, the crooked moon was hidden behind the clouds, and there were only a few cars passing by on the street except for a few takeaway guys riding electric cars galloping away.

    Li Hanshan was running with his arms symmetrically swaying, his face was already covered in fine sweat, and his hands flickered while exercising, which contrasted with the bluetooth earphones in his ears.

    As soon as he ran across the corner, he reached the crossroads, and there was some liveliness.

    Pedestrians and vehicles came and went, the neon lights of shops and hotels illuminated half of the sky, and the loud voices seemed to bury him.

    Li Hanshan adjusted the volume of the headphones, crossed the road and went to the supermarket next to the hotel to buy a bottle of water.

    He took a few sips and was about to turn around and continue running, but when he looked up, he saw a girl with her back to him in front of the supermarket door. He didn't care that the girl was wearing their school uniform and skirt, but because her figure was somewhat inexplicably familiar.

    Li Hanshan couldn't help but take a few more glances, she was wearing a gray fisherman hat, with black hair behind her, and a slender figure.

    At this moment, she seemed to be waiting for someone, holding a cigarette between her fingers and saying something to the phone.

    Li Hanshan thought for a few seconds, but didn't come up with anything, turned around to leave, and saw Weng Rong walking towards the girl, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

    Huh?

    If he remembered correctly, didn't Weng Rong meet with Gu Zhixing tonight?

    Curiously, Li Hanshan took advantage of the trend and sat in a nearby position. In order to be less conspicuous, he deliberately turned his back to them.

    But because of the distance, he could not hear what the two were saying after listening for a while.

    Li Hanshan couldn't help but begin to doubt his own IQ. How could he think he could hear anything in such a noisy environment?

    He was a little annoyed, and didn't want to waste time, so he got up and passed by them casually. As soon as I approached, I heard Weng Rong's voice first, "You look so good-looking, don't you like that boy?"

    It was followed by a slightly cold reply, "Oh."

    The voice… seems familiar too.

    Li Hanshan felt that he was caught in an unsolvable problem. He is obviously about to leave now. If he sits nearby, it will inevitably make people suspicious. But if he leaves at this moment, it will be difficult for him to stop thinking about this feeling that is so familiar that he is about to recall it in his spare time in the future.

    He pondered for a few seconds, but without stopping, his eyes glanced over.

    At this moment, the girl raised her hand and pressed down on the beret as if she had a good heart with him. So, in fact, when she pressed the brim of her hat, her elbows bent and slammed into the abdomen of Li Hanshan who passed by, but if it was just because of this, it was not enough. So, the full truth is that she hit a few inches down the belly.

    Grass.

    There seemed to be a snowflake in front of Li Hanshan's eyes, he endured the pain and did not make any unsightly movements, although there was still a cough in his throat.

    "Grass, are you all right?"

    The perpetrator scolds before him.

    Li Hanshan tried his best to keep his face undistorted, but he didn't have any more strength to support him in a gesture of politely looking at the other party for a conversation. He looked straight ahead and gritted his teeth slightly, "It's okay."

    Then quickened her pace and hurried away.

    Five minutes later, he returned home in a trance, washed his face, and finally forgot about this unpleasant thing.

    Li Hanshan took a bath and prepared to sleep, and suddenly remembered a few doubts that he had placed.

     

    Secondly, why did that person give him an inexplicable familiar feeling.

    If A Xing is indeed still meeting with Weng Rong, then that girl must be related to A Xing, and this familiarity shows that this girl should have contact with him, but It was not this image on weekdays, so he couldn't find the source of this familiarity in a short period of time.

    Li Hanshan's eyes flashed, and he remembered their conversation when they parted today.

    [Gu Zhixing: "I'm different."

    Li Hanshan: "...? Where, is it possible that you can still be a woman?"

    Gu Zhixing: "What makes me different is that I am different."]

    The answer is ready.

    Li Hanshan's fingers trembled slightly, he couldn't believe the result, he felt a huge shock in his heart.

    However, when all possibilities are ruled out, the least likely answer is often the answer.

    There is no way he can overthrow himself.

    Li Hanshan calmed down for a long time, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message to Gu Zhixing after a few words.

    Buzz.

    Not long after returning home, Gu Zhixing's phone vibrated.

    She yawned, pulled down her wig roughly, and rubbed her neck, but her body stiffened when she saw the message.

    [Han Shan: I just met Weng Rong with a girl sitting beside me. But this time, you should be meeting her, right? ]

    Gu Zhixing shook his head and finally took a deep breath, his fingers trembling.

    [I can't do it: what do you want to say? ]

      So I found the answer. ]

    [Xing brother can't do it: what. ]

    The other party's status bar was flickering repeatedly, Gu Zhixing had put down the phone, holding his face and black eyes in a daze.

    What will happen when he finds out, she thought?

    Is it shocking and then uncomfortable? Even if he doesn't mind, the friendship between them should change somewhat, right?

    Gu Zhixing thought about it for a long time and finally received the message.

    [Han Shan: That’s Zhou Jue, right? That’s why I feel familiar but can’t name it. And the reason you said you are different is that you are married to her, and that is why you will meet with Weng Rong at the same time tonight. ]

    [I can't do it anymore: ...? ]

    Gu Zhixing: "…"

    She was full of inexplicable emotions, embodied in one sentence: Li Hanshan, you really have a way of humiliating people.

    When Li Hanshan over there finished typing this line, he once again calmed down for a long time, but when he saw Gu Zhixing's reply, he became more and more puzzled.

    [Han Shan: Did I misunderstand? ]

    【System prompt: Please verify your friend first】

    Li Hanshan: "...?"

    He didn't understand.

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