Chapter 10

After returning home, he greeted his parents. Liao Xiaomi ran into the toilet, turned on the tap, and washed his face.

It's not that he dislikes Qu Yun so much. As a normal man, he naturally knows that Qu Yun is a beauty. From the perspective of equality between men and women, he has neither lost nor gained.

He washed his face because he found that he could not calm down the restlessness of this body.No matter how beautiful this youthful body is, it is still a real creature.

As a living thing, it needs to reproduce, and he had some embarrassing physiological reactions.

Pulling off the bandage on his hand and looking at the bloody wound, Liao Xiaomi felt a little sore.

The self in the mirror does not look like a person with a mature soul, with flushed cheeks and affectionate brows, he is clearly a young man who has just begun to fall in love and is full of love, and the person he is seducing is actually the murderer who killed him in his previous life.

It's too spicy!

This discovery made him feel like he was on a strange winter vacation. The destructive desire emerging in his heart tried to suppress this unexplained passion, but it was obviously useless. Once the passion aroused, it would be overwhelming.

"Bang bang."

There was a knock on the toilet door, and Father Liao's worried voice came: "Xiaomi, are you okay? Come, I will change your dressing."

The chatter behind made Liao Xiaomi's ears feel itchy. After opening the door, he still held his hand to bandage it. After finishing, he got up and went back to the room.

"Xiaomi." Father Liao said softly from behind: "No matter what path you choose, we will support you."

"Boom."

The door slowly closed, and Liao Xiaomi sat on the bed and suddenly laughed: "Who do they think they are? Do they think it's me or him?"

Silence, silence, and the distorted shouts were heard coming from the void.

He had to admit that it felt really good to have a pair of parents. When he was out too late, he couldn't help but think of them and hurried home.

His eyes slowly moistened and his nose felt sore. Liao Xiaomi was shocked to realize that it was not him, but 'Liao Xiaomi'. He was still there. What a ghost!

It had never been like this last time, so it slowly disappeared, but this time he was restless. Qu Yun's kiss, his parents' worries, and school life were all making him ready to move?
Should I kill a monster to calm down?
Don't, it won't happen.

Feeling very uncomfortable but having no other choice, he had no choice but to take out his phone and open the site. He found that he had more than a dozen private messages. He immediately became interested and opened them to take a look.

Watermelon in Pink Aries: "Little brother, where do you live?"

Dewusi: "What a beautiful boy. Sister, I like him the most."

Qianying Qianshun: "Stinky boy, take a video behind your father's back, right?"

Liao Xiaomi:
Does this station smell so bad?In reality, she must be a middle-aged aunt!

But other private messages are much more normal, they are all about beauty, or funny raps.

He noticed that he had more than 200 fans on the page, but the system only gave him more than 100. In other words, the system had its own criteria for judging.

It's terrifying.

When he opened the comment area, the video also played automatically. He quickly turned off the sound, not wanting to hear such shameful things.

"I collected it. I am a servant."

"What happened? The mobile phone in my hand turned into paper money, and the room turned into a coffin."

"It sounds like I don't believe in love anymore."

"Up is so beautiful. Please post more videos. I'll give it to you three times in a row."

"Am I the only one who saw the bandage on his hand?"

Reading the comments with relish, it was the first time that he intuitively felt other people's evaluation of himself. He had an indescribable feeling, excited but ashamed. He couldn't help but read it to the end and had endless aftertaste.

In fact, he didn't expect that he was quite good at singing, because most people praised this aspect.

Yes, the little site is really easy to use. Nighttime is the peak time for watching videos. Almost instantly, his videos gained hundreds of views. Unfortunately, the number of fans increased very slowly.

【Fan value: 53】

Throwing the phone on the bed, he stood up and opened the closet.

My family is very poor, so I don't have many clothes, but I still have a dress, and I take it out and put it on the bed.

This is a very new piece of clothing. Because I am in my third year of high school, I probably don’t have time to wear it. There is no pattern on it, it is just a simple white color. The two suspenders look lonely and lonely.

Liao Xiaomi watched it for a long time.

He had a feeling that once he put it on, there would be no turning back.

However, the effect of [Sweet Aura] was so fragrant that he couldn't refuse it.

Anyway, no one will see it, so put it on and take a look.Thinking of this, he took off his clothes expressionlessly and put on a dress.

He doesn't feel anything, it's just a piece of clothing, but for some reason, he looks forward to wearing it to school tomorrow?It’s definitely the original idea!Liao Xiaomi himself would not think so. At best, he would just accept the reality.

I sat on the bed, continued to shoot videos, opened the music software, and selected another song [Keep Raining]. When I heard it, I thought it was a breakup song.

Lying on the bed and humming, he didn't notice that the door slowly opened a crack, and one eye locked on Liao Xiaomi instantly.

Dress, playing on mobile phone, singing.

A voice full of oppression sounded: "Liao, Xiao, Mi!"

Liao Xiaomi's hand shook, and when she looked up, it was Liao's mother, standing at the door with an expressionless face.

"What are you doing?" He didn't realize what he was doing, and spoke to the woman calmly.

"You." Mother Liao looked at him condescendingly, "Do you know what day it is today? How many days are left until the college entrance examination? Are you here playing with your mobile phone? Do you still want to be a star?"

Liao Xiaomi said without raising her head: "It's enough to pass the [-] mark in the college entrance examination."

Mother Liao was stunned and asked tentatively: "Can you take the [-] test?"

"I don't know." Liao Xiaomi felt that there would be no problem with his intelligent brain. "We will find out in the next test. Don't disturb me. I'm studying."

"Learn what?"

"Sing."

Mother Liao's expression changed, she stamped her foot, pointed her hand, and scolded: "Go and write the questions for me!"

Liao Xiaomi looked at her curiously, "So what if I don't go, will you hit me?"

Mother Liao was finally shocked. Her son's temperament changed drastically. She immediately felt something was wrong, "Xiaomi? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just asking." Liao Xiaomi tilted his head and asked, feeling that it was about to fall before he quickly righted it.

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Full of worry, Mother Liao carefully closed the door and went to find Father Liao.

Liao Xiaomi ignored her. When she was almost done, she put her phone away and prepared to sing a cappella.

This time he was already familiar with the journey. After 3 minutes, he smacked his lips, still not finished, hummed a song and uploaded the video, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

In the living room, on the sofa, the two parents looked at each other.

"Did you hear that?" Father Liao said seriously.

"Well, he broke up."

Mother Liao rubbed her eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "I don't know when he started talking to each other, but they broke up right away? I have to ask the teacher."

"Child's mother, if you ask me about it, please discuss with me what to say. Let's not irritate the child. After all, puppy love is inevitable in school."

"I know. I'm just afraid, but I don't know which girl touched our son's hand."

Speaking of this, the two of them suddenly looked sad. There was no way they could keep their son alive. The only thing they could do was to patiently enlighten him.

The next day, they got up early and watched their son get ready for school in a dress.

Father Liao's eyes widened. Seeing him go to the bathroom, he took his wife's hand and asked, "Didn't he break up, why is he dressed so beautifully?"

Mother Liao touched her chin, narrowed her eyes, and said categorically: "It was because of the breakup that he deliberately dressed in gorgeous clothes. He wanted that girl to regret it."

She sighed: "It's because we are poor and didn't buy cosmetics for him. He can't look pretty even if he wants."

"I want to see who it is that stole his soul away? Do you still want to take the college entrance examination?"

"Oh, please keep your voice down! This matter can only be investigated secretly, there is no rush. Young people are very sensitive nowadays, and some have committed suicide!"

Hearing this, Father Liao could only smile bitterly and said, "If we don't rush, the college entrance examination will be over."

"There is a mock test recently. Let's take a look at the results before we speak. If the results deteriorate, we must intervene."

"Hmph, even if I don't regress, I still have to interfere."

Liao Xiaomi came out after washing at this time. When he saw the two of them, he didn't say anything, just like passers-by, and was about to leave.

"Hey, Xiaomi, let's put on a school uniform outside." Father Liao said, "You're still a student, don't wear too bright colors."

There is some truth to it, as the Great Demon King, he naturally likes to act in a low-key manner, wearing a coat outside, and his bare arms are much more comfortable.

So Liao Xiaomi turned around, went into the room, put on her coat, and ran away.

The video uploaded to the site slowly spread.

(End of this chapter)

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