I’m Just This ‘Sue’

Hang Qing stood for a while in the closet.

A small **** skirt was hung inside, low in white, with a series of strawberries printed on the skirt, and a huge bow on the waist. Hang Qing didn't expect Ding Ran to wear women's clothing, so there was such a girlish heart.

Beneath the skirt, there are small women's shoes and pink bags swinging squarely, pink hairpins, and thin rattan long wigs.

Hang Qing's hand caught up unconsciously.

This is due to Ding Ran's instinct.

"Ran Ran, aren't you going out today?" Grandma Ding's voice came in from the outside.

"Yes." Ding Ran's habit is that every Saturday, he would pretend to go out with friends to play, and then put on women's clothing. At first, it was only to keep grandmother from worrying. After all, Ding Ran didn't have a friend, so he pretended to have a friend. Later, this day gradually became a way for Ding Ran to release himself.

Hang Qing raised his hand and shoved the skirt and bits and pieces of cosmetics into the bag, and then he went out.

After Hang Qing left the door, Ding's landline rang.

"Ran Ran has already gone out, with friends."

Liang Yun at this end hung up the phone and frowned. "Where is Ding Ran's friend?" He couldn't understand this any more. Ding Ran was clearly close to him.

"Isn't it bad for anyone to follow?" Liang Yun frowned again.

"Brother Yun, what are you mumbling about? Wouldn't you be thinking about Ding Ran again?" The roommate patted him on the shoulder. Do n’t take it like this? ”

"Just let him be my brother." Liang Yun picked up his wallet.

"What are you going to do, Yun? Didn't you say you are going to play pool at three?"

"No more." Liang Yun's figure disappeared quickly outside the door.

The roommate touched his chin: "Will I still go to Ding Ran?"

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Hang Qing still has absolute trust in Ding Ran's face.

For Hang Qing, who even had a base, it is not so difficult to wear women's clothing.

"Changed?" Someone asked behind.

"Um." Hang Qing answered lowly.

Of course, Ding Ran doesn't often wore women's clothing and just walks on the street. He has a fixed place of activity, which is now the maid cafe. Ding Ran can only find a moment of tranquility and affirmed value here. But as his popularity in the coffee shop increases, one day, more people will recognize him.

Of course, Hang Qing didn't care about this. After going through several worlds, how could he care about some public opinion that didn't hurt? But he could not let Ding Ran have a bad reputation. In the original plot, soon after Ding Ran was arrested, Grandma Ding died. Hang Qing did not want to repeat the same mistake.

He turned and looked at the manager in front of him.

Because eating food is obviously a bad solution, Ding Ran is extremely eager to wear women's clothing, and it is impossible to not wear it at all. Then only subtly affect the grandmother. Preventing in advance is better than anything.

"The cafe is preparing for an event. Can you be responsible for distributing the flyers today?"

"Okay."

The manager gave him a thick stack of leaflets. Fortunately, he is not a real girl, otherwise he would be sore with just holding these leaflets.

Hang Qing stepped on the shoes under his feet a little awkwardly, and slowly walked out.

There's nothing surprising in this city wearing Lolita's little skirt. But when Hang Qing stood outside the cafe, it attracted countless eyes. Hang Qing looked up at the past one by one, only to realize that what was printed on the eyes of these people was not ridicule and surprise, but full of astonishment.

Ding Ran was not tall, and his facial features were delicate and soft. Because he had a weak relationship since childhood, when his face faded from the gloomy color, it turned out to be a bit soft and soft, which really matched his dress.

The girls who are not tall, wearing lo skirts, with small features and soft temperament, want to know how much attention they can attract. After all, everyone loves beauty.

Those who looked up looked up.

It turned out to be a maid cafe.

Driven by beauty, some people couldn't help walking in.

Not far away, someone tapped: "Where the otaku would go."

"Don't, I just want to check it out. How cute the little girl who stood at the door and handed out the flyers." Another person quickly stopped him.

"How boring, you have to go by yourself. Shengyi and I are leaving first."

"Wait a minute, how do you know Sheng Yi isn't going? Right, Sheng Yi?" The man looked at Sheng Yi with anticipation.

"Nothing interesting." Sheng Yi didn't look at the maid cafe.

But even so, they still had to pass that street.

Sheng Yi walked over in the first place, just passing by Hang Qing.

Hang Qing saw him at a glance.

After all, among the crowd, only Sheng Yi is particularly dazzling.

The villain who hasn't seen you for a long time!

How did Hangzhou Qingzheng approach him, and he reached out and wrapped up Sheng Yi's sleeve without thinking.

Sheng Yi was unprepared and hesitated. The people behind him quickly helped him: "What are you doing?" The man rebuked Hang Qing.

After Sheng Yi stood still, he turned around and looked over.

Hang Qing knew that Jiner had grown up!

Hang Qing stared at Sheng Yi, his eyes clear and watery, his eyes drooping slightly, revealing a pitiful taste. Sheng Yi then noticed that the little girl's facial features were pretty, and her eyebrows were full of pity.

"Sorry, I just want to ask you for a leaflet?" The little girl's voice was also very nice.

The sound is soft, like a handful of water.

When Sheng Yi got to his mouth, he swallowed like this.

He has never seen such a little girl.

Delicate and fragile, like a fine piece of porcelain.

Sheng Yi froze his fingers: "Give me that."

Hang Qing looked at him without moving.

"Flyer," Sheng Yi said, taking a pass from his hand.

The people behind Sheng Yi were already dead.

Is this scene strange? Not surprisingly, it is difficult for anyone to face such a little girl to get angry. It is strange that when this matter fell on Sheng Yi, he even took the leaflet with a good temper.

Sheng Yi looked down at the flyer.

——Buy signature coffee + dessert, you can get a photo of the little maid outside the door.

Little maid?

When Sheng Yi returned to God, he was already in the cafe. Sheng Yi froze. Come in, come in, and go out again, it will look even more weird.

"Don't you say you can't come in?" The people behind him looked at each other.

Sheng Yi didn't speak, he went straight to the window and sat down. The boss stepped forward enthusiastically and asked, "What would you like?"

"Signboard ..." Sheng Yi blurted out.

The boss's expression was clear: "Okay, how about the others?"

Those people hadn't understood how Sheng Yi suddenly changed his mind. Now he was stunned, and said, "I'm like him."

It's a good family situation to be able to mingle with Sheng Yi. The things in this cafe are really unpalatable and unpalatable to them.

Someone pouted: "It's really not interesting here."

At this time the boss came over: "A few people want to take a photo?"

Several people stumbled out of the boss.

The flyers in Hang Qing's hand were almost sent out. He had just finished taking a photo with a girl, and then stood at the door, waiting for Shengyi to walk towards him.

"Hey, why do I think she looks familiar?"

"It's a bit." The two talked.

Another smirked: "You are learning Jia Baoyu. Have I ever seen this sister?"

Just when they were halfway there, Hang Qing took the initiative to step forward: "Are you going to take a photo?" Hang Qing blinked and asked.

His expression still looked so timid, making people unconsciously want to be soft.

"I wish my sister was so good." Someone whispered.

Sheng Yi pursed her lips, but he knew that only the children who grew up proudly had the willful right. How cute and timid is it today? However, it is only after cruel firing that fragile and delicate porcelain is available. Sheng Yi looked at the little girl in front of her, and felt more and more unable to look away.

Behind him, someone lightly touched his shoulder and asked, "Brother Yi, take a photo?"

Sheng Yi stood silently beside Hang Qing.

Hang Qing was somewhat surprised. Could it be a villain in this world?

The manager raised his camera.

Hang Qing's fingers moved, and then poked into Sheng Yi's palm.

Sheng Yi froze.

The other's fingers were soft and warm, and few people were close to Sheng Yi. At that moment, it seemed that the other's fingertips spread a current, making Sheng Yi's entire palm feel numb .

But that's only a moment.

"I'm sorry," the other said lowly, then hurriedly retracted his hand.

So I just encountered it unconsciously.

At the bottom of Sheng Yi's heart, he couldn't explain the loss.

"Okay." The staff responsible for the shooting put away the camera.

So fast?

Soon someone else stepped forward and squeezed Sheng Yi aside.

Those new guests soon drowned Hang Qing's thin figure.

Sheng Yi glanced back.

Several people around him looked at each other: "So what are we doing in the cafe?"

"Okay, it's time to do business." Sheng Yi said.

Others had to shut up and talked about another topic, and then stepped out of the crowd with Sheng Yi.

"Hey, isn't that Liang Yun's kid?"

Sheng Yi looked in the direction.

Liang Yun stood on the street across, staring at the direction of the maid cafe. Somewhat strange. But what was strange was that Sheng Yi failed to figure it out.

They still have work to do, and of course they won't waste their attention too much. Sheng Yi and his party quickly left the street.

Hang Qing at this point suddenly felt that wearing a women's clothing to approach Sheng Yi was a very interesting way. After all, in the original plot, Sheng Yi is not a guy.

"Is it over?" A voice suddenly sounded in front of him. The voice was low and mixed with some other emotions. Like ... like the last peace before the storm.

The sound is familiar.

Hang Qing looked up.

Not familiar?

Liang Yun was standing in front of him, staring at him with complex eyes. Hang Qing responded almost immediately. -His eyes were flustered, and he was at a loss, and his eyes quickly burst into tears.

Fear and fear rushed out of him.

Liang Yun's anger suddenly faded away.

He had full of doubts and anger, he didn't understand, well, why Ding Ran would dress himself like this. Is n’t that pervert when wearing women's clothing?

However, at this moment Liang Yun was suddenly fortunate, he did not directly question the local question.

"Beam, beam ..."

Seeing that he couldn't even tell his name, Liang Yun thought he was really scared.

"Is it over? Leave me first."

Hang Qing lowered his head and quickly turned into the cafe.

Liang Yun froze and chased in.

"I, I want to take leave today." Hang Qing was talking to the manager.

The manager glanced at Liang Yun who followed closely. Although Liang Yun was not fierce, his eyes were sharp enough to make it difficult to fight. "Okay, okay!" Said the shopkeeper busyly, and at the same time he looked away a little bit embarrassed. He couldn't help whispering, how does a high school student look so fierce?

The manager gave Hang Qing the remuneration of the day, Hang Qing put the money away, and Liang Yun couldn't help but reach out to Hang Qing.

So many guests in the cafe are looking here.

Liang Yun knew what they were looking at, but it was because they knew that Liang Yun felt a rage in his chest.