This thing about me becoming a girl

There is an inspirational movie "Call Me No. 1" that refers to this syndrome. The protagonist in it is a patient whose illness lasts until adulthood, and it is also clearly described that this type of patient will encounter in society. What kind of difficulty, and different eyes.

Zhongju Xing is also a patient of Tourette's Syndrome, which started when she was 6 and a half years old. This symptom has accompanied her for many years.

But fortunately, she has a pair of responsible parents who are very caring and caring for her.

Her parents even gave [-]% of their love to accompany her through these years.

This also allowed her to have a very good childhood, and the influence of Tourette's syndrome on her was reduced to a very small level compared with other children's patients.

But despite this, exclusion in school is still inevitable.

After all, children don't always take things too seriously, and people who don't fit in will basically treat her differently.

This is inevitable.

But fortunately, her parents' timely explanation did not leave her with too much psychological shadow, but it cannot be denied that Zhongju Xing still has some low self-esteem.

She also wants to be free to laugh and play as much as she wants... Instead of being so stern and trying to be alone at school like she is now.

The little loli's Nakaju Xing already has a straight face, making people look cute, but also seems to be pretending to be precocious on purpose.

It was also because of this that every time they saw some relatives and friends of the mother, they would fondly rub Zhongju Xing's puffy little face and say something like "What a cute little lord, what a cute little lord. "

Nakai Apricot, I hate this!

As for why she kept a straight face, of course she did it on purpose.

After all, it is slightly better to make strange movements when you are stern, than to make strange movements when you are laughing...

Hmm... It seems that both of them are about the same.

But at least the strange movements with a straight face won't make the classmates laugh too much.

That's enough...

Nakai Anko looked away from the ceiling, turned her head to look at the sweet smile of the beautiful girl in the magazine next to her, and finally sighed.

Every time she saw this, the inferiority complex deep in her heart couldn't be filled.

When she grows up, she also wants to be such a cute and beautiful model, the kind that can be published in the content by bastards, if it is published on the homepage, that would be the best.

This is the dream of Anko Nakai.

She got up and went to the bathroom, began to wash, and returned to the bedroom after washing.

But at this moment, she suddenly remembered what her mother said before, and then she subconsciously opened the curtains, walked to the small balcony, and looked at the balcony glass of the neighboring house that was only three meters apart.

Is it a new neighbor? I remember my mother said that there was a girl younger than me, and I don't know what kind of person she is.

Thinking of this, she closed the curtains, lay down on the bed again, and continued to read girls' magazines.

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ps: Thank you, thank you, although there are not many people watching, I also know that this is due to my own writing level is not enough, there are many problems, and there is no reason to complain, but it is false to say that it is not uncomfortable, but since you are willing to encourage me , I am also very touched, then I will try my best to repay you, work hard!

ps2: Also, don’t blame others too much. The group disbanded just because my original intention was to create a place where everyone can chat happily. The original intention is inconsistent, and I am not a person who is good at resolving conflicts. After all, I am also very busy with work, so I thought about disbanding altogether, so don't worry, don't worry.

437. On Stage and Off Stage

While Nakaju Xing was still lying on the bed, reading girls' magazines with great interest, a scene like this also happened at the door of the next door.

"Excuse me, my name is Fuyuko Nakai, and I will be a neighbor from now on, please take care of me."

Wearing a lavender kimono with a fair face, Fuyuko Nakai said this to the woman in front of her.

Immediately, she lifted the gift box in her hand again.

"A little souvenir is not a respect."

The woman standing in front of her chuckled, bent down and took the accompanying gift.

"It should be me who came to visit. I really bothered you."

After finishing speaking, she pulled out the little girl behind her again.

"This is my daughter, please say hello to Auntie."

The girl pulled by her, despite her young age, can be seen to be extremely beautiful. Her pupils are a rare rose red, very bright, but not flirtatious. After seeing strangers, she inevitably gets a little nervous, very cute.

But even though she was slightly nervous, she still bowed gracefully.

"It's the first time we've met. My name is Uranaki Wanhua. Please give me your advice in the future."

Seeing this, Fuyuko Nakai showed a faint smile on his rather indifferent face.

Immediately, she covered the back skirt of the kimono, knelt down slowly, and touched Ri Yuanmu Wanhua's head.

"It's the first time I've met you. My name is Fuyuko Nakaju. I have a daughter who is a few years older than you. She's a bit shy, so I didn't come here. When we meet in the future, we must live in harmony."

Her first impression of Urihara Mu Wanhua was obviously very good.

But this is also normal, not to mention Ribara Wanhua's polite character, her face alone is enough to please adults.

A head of soft, dense and slightly curly long hair hangs over her shoulders, her skin is white and crystal clear, her cheeks are a little baby fat that is inevitable at this age, her facial features are extremely delicate, and there is a tear mole dotted under the corner of her eyes like a finishing touch, It added some glamor to her that a child shouldn't have.

There was a faint smile on Nakai Fuyuko's indifferent face.

Seeing this, Urihara Mu Wanhua was not so nervous anymore.

After all, at the beginning, the beautiful aunt in front of her was very cold, which also subconsciously made her feel cramped and nervous, but these cramps completely disappeared with Nakai Fuyuko's smile now.

On the other hand, Urahara Mujiu also said in surprise when he heard the words.

"Does Nakaju-san have a daughter? That's great. I'm worried that little Wanhua doesn't have any friends of the same age. I believe they will be able to live in harmony."

Fuyuko Nakai also smiled: "Yes, we will get along with each other in harmony."

After another chat, Nakai Fuyuko bid farewell.

"That's it for today. If there is anything that can help, please come to me by all means, Riharaki-san."

Urahara Mujiu also smiled when he heard the words: "It's great to have a neighbor like Nakaju-san, it's really reassuring. If it doesn't bother you, I will come to bother you when necessary."

Immediately, Zhongju Xing was about to say goodbye.

But at this moment, as if she remembered something, she bent down and said to Uriharamu Wanhua.

"My daughter may be a bit cold, but she is actually a very easy-going person. When I see you later, please take care of Xiao Wanhua, please."

Uranaki Wanhua, of course, nodded vigorously when he heard such words.

"Well, I will!"

Immediately, Nakai Fuyuko turned around and left.

Uriharamu Jiu and Uriharamu Wanhua also watched her leave.

"What a gentle and elegant woman. It seems that we are very lucky to have a good neighbor."

Urahara Mukuro said so.

Looking at the back of Fuyunoko Nakai in her purple kimono, Wanhua Uriharaki also nodded in approval, with longing in his eyes.

She thought about Nakaju Fuyuko's words, and then thought, what kind of person is Nakaju's daughter, and she must be easy to get along with.

She is still young, and she will inevitably be full of expectations for the appearance of new friends.

And at this time, Urahara Mujiu took her hand and said.

"Okay, go home and prepare, Dad will be back tonight."

Hearing this, Li Yuanmu Wanhua nodded, and then the two returned to the house.

After visiting the supermarket and buying some ingredients for lunch, Fuyuko Nakai returned home.

She was in the kitchen, wearing a white apron over a purple kimono, and was cutting side dishes with a kitchen knife.

On the other hand, Nakaju Xing sat on the bench doing nothing, dangling her legs and waiting for the meal.

Her mother also told her about the process of visiting her neighbors today, and about that very polite and lovely girl, Yuan Mu Wanhua.

Listening to her mother's words of praising the girl, Nakai Xing inevitably had expectations for meeting her.

I don't know if she will laugh at me, maybe not, after all, my mother said that she is very polite, and the two of us will definitely become good friends or something.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously sniggered a little happily, but quickly straightened her face.

Well!If she is very active and wants to be friends with me, then I will reluctantly take her to play together!

Joyful in her heart, she still laughed, but unfortunately, the illness came again, and she couldn't help but start to twist her mouth, and the corners of her mouth moved back and forth like cramps.

She has long been used to this kind of thing.

She just had no expression on her face, obviously she was only a young face, but there was a trace of sluggishness that was unlovable.

Immediately, she pressed the corner of her mouth with the palm of her hand, forcing the corner of her cramped mouth to stop.

Well!Let's just look forward to it a little bit!

As she thought about it, her legs dangling in the air on the bench began to sway quickly, obviously in a good mood.

And the time passed slowly day after day like this, and soon, three months passed.

The alarm clock rang, and a small hand stretched out from the quilt and slammed it hard on the alarm clock, and the harsh sound stopped.

Nakaju Xing poked her head out from under the quilt, and at such a young age, her face had the tiredness of a social animal.

I really don't want to go to school...

But thinking about it, Nakaju Xing also got up slowly, as if an office worker had finally crawled out of bed.

The past three months have been no different for Zhongju Family, simple and warm, day after day.

Soon, Nakaju Xing finished her breakfast, washed up, and was ready to go to school.

It's already winter, and the velvety snowflakes are falling, covering the earth tightly.

Nakaju Anko put on her shoes and walked out of the room. At this time, she had been wrapped into a meat ball by Nakaju Fuyuko with a down jacket and scarf.

It was another necessary part of every day, and Fuyuko Nakaju stood at the door, telling Nakaju Xing carefully one thing after another.

Ten minutes later, Nakaju Xing walked out of the house in the voice of Nakaju Fuyuko, "Be careful on the road and go home early."

Zhongju Xing's school is near the residential area, and there are direct buses, and the journey takes only about ten minutes.

She walked out of the courtyard and closed the small wooden door. After feeling the cold wind, she quickly tightened her scarf.