The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 541 I don't even look like you like (42)

Therefore,
Suppose,

Qu Jingmian has such feelings for the young master,

Then,

Excuse me,

What is his sexual orientation?
If it's a boy, the master himself is a girl.

If female,
... should not be.

He didn't know that the young master was a woman.

Then, in the cognition of Qu Jingmian,
Master is male,

But he treats the young master as a daughter?Nani Kalai (what is this)?

Ahhhh-this question is so difficult.

Because of incomprehension,

Chun Tingyu checked a lot of information in private,
Related, irrelevant, various.

As a result, the problem was not resolved,
On the contrary, he himself is against cross-dressing, women's clothing, and pseudo-mothers,
An inexplicable but intense and unusual interest arose.

……

Because Kuang Chisui clearly said at the beginning,
Let Chun Tingyu go to the High School Attached to Normal University together,

It is convenient to take care of the young lady nearby,
So when Chun Tingyu knew that Qu Jingmian had chosen the knitting class,
Almost without hesitation,

Immediately signed up for the same interest class.

Later he discovered,
This interest class seems, seems, seems,
It is completely different from other interest classes.

In short, it is, Amazing.

It's amazing~
The girls in the interest class are much more interested in this little fat guy than Qu Jingmian, who is at the school grass level.

The last two classes every Wednesday and Friday afternoon,

Everyone sits in a circle,
exchange learning experiences with each other,

Share and comment on their weaving progress.

Under the ratio of 1:9 male to female,

Qu Jingmian was stunned that there was no one around him.

Only the weaving class teacher,

Still a male teacher.

And the girls all like to be around him,
Teach this stitch, that chain link.

Knowing that others nicknamed him "Fatty",
Talking all over the place to give him psychological counseling,
Brainstorm to help him sort out scientific ways to lose weight.

"You are not fat at all, don't listen to their nonsense."

"What's wrong with being fat, have you eaten their rice and meat?"

"We're fat, but we're soft, we can do the splits, and we can knit scarves. What do they know?"

"That's right, they're just jealous of you."

"My mother made you a weight-loss bento today. If you are full, you will have the strength to lose weight."

One semester down.

Spring listens to the rain and weaves the scarf skill to turn into fireworks,
At the same time, successfully achieved weight loss goals.

Qu Jingmian also learned how to knit a scarf.

However, compared with Chun Tingyu's, it's really ugly even for a dog.

He hesitated,
Try to give the scarf to Chitose Kuang,
as predicted,

He was disgusted by Mr. Zuo who "coincidentally" was present.

Although Chitose said it was okay,

But he still chose to take it back.

I humbly asked Chun Tingyu for advice, and weaved a new one.

The stitches are uniform, fine and flat,
A super plain scarf without any patterns.

On the day of closing the needle,

Qu Jingmian faced the finished product,

Read it over and over several times.

Well, very satisfied.

Chitose doesn't have to say that he likes it against his will.

Just about to put it in the prepared gift box,

Suddenly, "Wow~"

Qu Zhuxiao poked her head from behind with a sunny face,

"Brother, is it for me? It's so beautiful!"

Reaching out to take the scarf from the stunned Qu Jingmian,
Put it on cheerfully,

"Damn it, it's so fucking beautiful!
This color is the best in the world for me! "

Qu Zhuxiao hugged the dumbfounded Qu Jingmian,
"Brother, you are so kind~
I know you love me the most. "

Song Jingmian: ...

"you……!!!"

Chun listening to the rain on the side,
Like stepping on the tail, jumping up,

Covering Qu Jingmian's mouth,

Smiling, let Qu Zhuxiao go around twice,
He closed his eyes and boasted, "Handsome! So handsome! So handsome!"

While listening to the song Sleeping Sleep, biting my ears,

"Last Friday you rushed back to weave a scarf after school, and didn't wait for him. Zhuxiao thought you didn't want him as a brother, and cried like hell."

Qu Jingmian's struggling movements stopped.

Gradually, tense muscles relax.

"Don't (let go) don't (let go)."

(End of this chapter)