Transform into a girl in divine costume

Chapter 1 I became a girl in the blink of an eye

"By the way, who is this girl???" Zhuang Xiaoyuan was dumbfounded as he waited for the figure in the mirror, his mind went blank.

I saw a petite girl standing quietly in the mirror, this is a girl with a unique temperament.Zhuang Xiaoyuan has seen that kind of temperament in many people before. It is different from TV or movies that only have appearance but no interior. This is a well-trained and self-disciplined temperament.

Although this petite girl has shoulder-length black hair, soft eyebrows, and a pair of shiny dark eyes.A straight nose bridge, a petite cherry mouth, delicate skin, and a height that is probably not even 1.6 meters.But no matter how harmless the girl's appearance is, it can't conceal the heroic and heroic military temperament standing upright in front of the mirror at this time.

"Wait, I have to calm down, repeat, repeat, repeat. Originally, what was I doing, oh, yes, I was writing a novel. I just drew up the outline and made character settings. After that Well, after that... Calm down. Why do you make a character and set your eyes to become like this when you close and open your eyes." Force yourself to calmly think about the previous things, but the moment after thinking about it, Zhuang Xiaoyuan directly grabbed the bag next to him. The army green pillow hit the bed hard, softening the corners of the bedding that was habitually folded into a tofu shape.

That's right, as a well-known otaku species in the 21st century, Zhuang Xiaoyuan originally stayed at home and wrote novels.As an ACG otaku who fully controls comics, novels, and animations, he also has this strong writer's disease (the disease that can't help but want to write something at any time).After reading novels and flipping through comics in the company all day, I rolled on the bed bored when I got home.

Rolling and rolling, the writer's disease suddenly broke out, trying to convert the fantasies in his mind into words.So he started to lie down in front of the computer and tap on the keyboard again.When I roughly finished writing the world background and outline, I started to write the character settings.Because my eyes were sore, I rubbed my eyes, but when I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying on the bed.

Single plank bed, army green quilt and pillows, it can be seen at a glance that it is narrow, it is the bedroom of the group dormitory.And there are very few things in the bedroom, a small writing desk by the bed, a single wardrobe at the end of the bed, a full-length mirror opposite the bed, and a change of military uniform and underwear that have been dried by the window.

When Zhuang Xiaoyuan came back to his senses from looking at the room in a daze, he had unconsciously folded the quilt and stood in front of the full-length mirror.And just now she fell asleep in the quilt with her clothes on. Although the corners of the military uniform were a little creased, it still couldn't conceal the girl's striking military temperament.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Xiaoyuan felt his head bulge strangely, rubbed his temples, and sat back on the bed.For the majestic new century otaku, he turned into a girl, and appeared in a room he had never seen before.Zhuang Xiaoyuan has already confirmed this fact without pinching his thigh, because the faint throbbing pain in his head clearly tells him that he is not dreaming.

"What's wrong with it? Is it true that you have time-traveled? But do you want it to be so sudden? What the hell. Although there are no worries at home and relatives are not alive, the finale of the new show that I have been chasing this month hasn't come out yet. , and after time travel, why did you give me a free sex reassignment operation, I will go. What's going on, it's getting more and more painful." Sitting on the wooden bed, Zhuang Xiaoyuan rubbed his head and mumbled to himself in a low voice. Tucao in English.Until the bursts of throbbing pain hit Zhuang Xiaoyuan's pain-sensing nerve more and more obviously.

"Ah..." With a clear and crisp scream, Zhuang Xiaoyuan finally couldn't bear the overwhelming pain and lost consciousness.

In the pitch-black space, Zhuang Xiaoyuan embraced his legs, sleeping in the darkness like a baby.Colorful bubbles float in the darkness.With the suction force that seemed to come out of nothing, the colorful bubbles were sucked into Zhuang Xiaoyuan's sleeping body one by one.

Each bubble seems to be showing scenes of small movies. The combination of countless bubbles is all the experience of a girl named Zhuang Xiaoyuan in the past 15 years.Whether it is happy, happy, excited, enjoying, or painful, sad, irritable, eager, all emotions and memories float in this dark space and turn into colorful bubbles.

After all the colorful bubbles were sucked into Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body.In an instant, the dark space was lit up.The sleeping Zhuang Xiaoyuan opened his eyes in this lighted space, and the surrounding scene began to change rapidly.

The forgotten infant period, the abandoned baby girl, the baby boy held in the arms of a kind young woman... In the youth, the girl who worked hard to train and study in the official institution, the naughty boy in the school... and after that The girl who was eliminated from the talent test, the boy who was dumbfounded when his parents got into a car accident in junior high... and finally the girl who harvested rice with a cheerful smile in the field but was bitten by a poisonous snake that sprang out, and the red-eyed girl in front of the computer. Staring at the screen, the young man was jumping quickly with his hands clapping.

In the end, the two very different scenes merged together, the baby girl became a boy, and the boy became a girl.It's like past life and present life.I am Zhuang Xiaoyuan, an otaku, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan, a girl in military uniform who was raised by an institution.Now, in this new world, I have only one identity, that girl in military uniform, Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

With such determination, combining the memories of the boy and the girl, at the end of the picture, the newly born Zhuang Xiaoyuan gradually closed his eyes.On the other side, the girl Zhuang Xiaoyuan lying on the bed gradually opened her eyes.

"Are you awake? Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan. You're awake, Xiaoyuan. How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Just as he opened his eyes, his eyes were still confused for a while, when a hurried and rough voice came from his ear. .

"Uncle Feng." Hearing this rough voice, Zhuang Xiaoyuan quickly knew the owner of the voice.Feng Guoqing, the leader of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's logistics team, is also a father-like existence in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mind.Struggling to sit up, blinking his eyes, a clear line of sight finally appeared in front of his eyes, and at the same time, Feng Guoqing's vicissitudes of the Chinese character face came into view.

"Xiaoyuan, you finally woke up. You almost scared Uncle Feng to death. Why are you so careless? I told you earlier. Be careful during the autumn harvest. Be careful of those reptiles that are about to hibernate. Good thing you, completely scared Uncle Feng. Deaf ears." Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan woke up and confirmed that all the toxins were not left and there were no other sequelae, Feng Guoqing began to ramble.

Just as Zhuang Xiaoyuan regards Uncle Feng as his father in his heart, in Feng Guoqing's heart, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is also like his daughter.She is also the brilliant light that wakes up Feng Guoqing from the decadence of losing his daughter and his right hand.

(End of this chapter)