What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Seriously, what's going on with this guy in the bathroom all the time.

The corner of Fujiwara Miao's mouth twitched a little, and he thought of the embarrassing thing that happened to him and Xianyujiang back then.

There was a sound of unlocking the toilet, and salted fish sauce with shoulder-length short hair came out with his head down.

Miao Fujiwara saw the glaring bruises and swelling on Xianyujiang's soft, boyish face at a glance, and said angrily, "Where are they?"

"I, I don't know." Yan Yujiang bit her lower lip, her pitiful appearance was no different from that of a cute girl, her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried: "After they beat me, I ran to This is hiding, and I don't know where they went."

"Tell me about the matter, what's going on." Miao Fujiwara looked at Yan Yujiang's face, but he was still a little awkward in his heart-although he had already explained the matter clearly to Xian Yujiang on the Internet, the two People are just good buddies in the future, but in reality, it is the second meeting.

How the hell does this look like a boy!

Fujiwara Miao felt that she was too miserable. Could it be that she had been single for a long time and looked a little more beautiful?

"It's just..." Xianyujiang looked behind Fujiwara Miao, the group of bald-headed delinquents who were watching the excitement, a little scared and dared not speak easily.

Miao Fujiwara dissatisfied turned her head and stared at Tian Hu and the others in front of her: "Hey, why don't you go out first, I'll ask him carefully."

Maeda Tiger squeezed his shoulder narrowly, and whispered with a small smile: "I heard that men also..."

Before he could finish speaking, Miao Fujiwara elbowed him on the waist, hey hey hey hey hey hey he pushed out of the toilet and closed the door by the way.

Only then did Xianyujiang sadly tell what happened: "You, you know, I often post some selfie pictures of myself on the Internet."

"Hmm." Hearing this, Miao Fujiwara smiled awkwardly: there are still some photos of women's clothing.

"I don't know who found those photos and exposed them... That's me." Yan Yujiang said this, with a helpless expression: "Then, they started to make fun of me, calling me a pervert..."

"Me, I just occasionally wear women's clothes and post some selfies, but I never feel like I'm a girl." Xianyujiang wanted to cry again, and I felt pity for that delicate face.

Miao Fujiwara's eyes were almost dazzled by his appearance, and he hurriedly raised his head to avoid it: "And then?"

"Those delinquent teenagers just thought it was fun for me to do this. At first they just scolded me, and then they wanted me to wear women's clothing to school." The more Xianyujiang said, the more emotional he became: "They, they still want me to wear women's clothing." Show them the girls' underwear."

"Although I occasionally post some pictures of women's clothing online, I'm still a man!" Yan Yujiang cried, "I just have different hobbies from them, and they treat me as a pervert. "

"I didn't agree, they started to do it, and then I ran away." Xianyujiang wiped away tears, a little desperate: "If, if you can't help me, I will either transfer to another school, or I will have to transfer to another school." to die."

"I really can't stand it anymore." As he said that, Xianyujiang began to cry, but he also cried like a girl, which made Miao Fujiwara very entangled.

After hesitating for a long time, Fujiwara Miao stretched out his arm and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't cry, I'll take care of this matter. Anyway, they can be regarded as friends, and the affairs of friends are my affairs."

"Thank you, thank you!" Yan Yujiang raised his head, crying like a pear blossom with rain.

Miao Fujiwara suddenly felt that the man in front of him was so damn sweet, and hurriedly turned his head away: "But I'm in the game, you should cut your hair or something, you, you are really a little too beautiful."

The salted fish sauce said so, with a bitter expression on his face: "I see..."

He knew he was a girl, and a pretty girl at that.Even if he often deliberately acts like a so-called "man", he is often laughed at as a sissy.

But this is not something he can control!He has always had such a personality since he was a child. How could he change his actions casually?

In the past, he just thought that if he was laughed at in this rubbish reality, he could just laugh at it, as long as he lived happily online—on the Internet, even if people knew he was a boy, they would still say that he was a boy. cute and beautiful.

Or addressing a woman's clothing boss with respect is often full of envy and praise.

It's just that he never thought that when his identity on the Internet collided with reality, it would turn out to be such a tragedy—he never thought that everyone seems to accept women's clothing on the Internet, but in reality, that's what happened. It has become a reason for others to bully and exclude oneself.

Xianyujiang was really a little scared, even after hearing Miao Fujiwara's words, she had the urge to shave her head.Maybe if you become bald, you won't look so girly anymore?It is also convenient for women to wear wigs... No, I will definitely not casually wear women's clothes in the future!

Miao Fujiwara understood the whole story. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked him: "Do you have a way to know where they are? Ask your friends or something, find out where they often go, if you wait until tomorrow, I'm afraid they will be blocked again." Let me beat you up in advance."

Xianyu immediately took out his phone in a panic when he heard the words, and said timidly, "I, I'll try it."

Miao Fujiwara just felt that this man was really scary, and was afraid that he would turn into some kind of scary guy if he watched it any longer, so he hurriedly turned his head and opened the toilet door, but a group of bald men who were eavesdropping at the door almost ran into him arms.

"Listen, listen." Miao Fujiwara cast a hard look at the laughing companions, pointed at the salted fish sauce behind her, and said in a low voice, "Don't say he's beautiful, don't talk about it anymore. Hurting others. He probably wants to die now when he hears others praise him for his beauty."

"Cheng Chengcheng, by the way, don't you really think about it?" Maeda Tiger winked at him.

"What are you thinking about?" Miao Fujiwara looked confused.

Maeda Tiger laughed: "Such a beautiful boy, if you dress up..."

"Climb!" Miao Fujiwara bared her teeth and claws, wishing to fight him here first.

Just as they were laughing and playing, a shout suddenly came from not far away: "What are you doing!"

Shinji Ito saw a group of bald heads playing wantonly at the door of the toilet, wearing the uniform of Wuyang High School, and frowned: Isn't this the school of Aokiji?Are these people messing with him?What is the purpose of coming here?

"It's none of your business." A bald boy glared at him unhappily: "Mophead, is it you who bully people?"

At this time, Shinji Ito is no longer the cowardly look he had when he was wearing women's clothing. At this time, his long black hair has used a lot of pomade, and the roots stand upright, like black needles going straight into the sky. He is obviously not tall enough. It's too exaggerated, but from this visual height, he must be [-] meters tall!

This exaggerated hairstyle is like a bright big letter floating on his head, which says "I am a bad boy".

No, this hairstyle may not be simply summed up by a hedgehog head, it is simply a mop head!The bangs on the forehead are also distinct strands, almost like a... pineapple? !

"Pineapple head, are you a bad boy?" The bald boy's unscrupulous words made Shinji Ito's expression a little fierce: "I'm a bad boy, what's wrong?"

"That's easy." Miao Fujiwara walked out of the crowd, stood in front of him, and looked at him, but the height difference was more than a cut--Shinji Ito's weird hairstyle made him look much taller .

"Xianyujiang, is he the one who bullies you?" Miao Fujiwara waved his hand behind him, and Yanyujiang carefully looked at him from behind: "No, no."

"Ask him if he knows those bastards?" Miao Fujiwara continued to ask.

Xianyujiang hesitated for a while, and said the names of the guys who bullied him.