Chen Yi x Xu Taiqing ④



Chen Yi x Xu Taiqing ④

Chen Yi bit her lip, still not saying a word, but her tears fell even more fiercely.

Xu Taiqing was getting impatient. He glanced at his watch and his tone turned cold: "Still not talking? Do you want me to call the police right now and have them question you? Or do you want me to print out the surveillance footage and post it on the bulletin board so all the teachers and students can see your crimes?"

Chen Yi suddenly raised her head, her eyes red, with a hint of recklessness: "Because I hate you."

"Hate me?" Xu Taiqing was stunned for a moment, then found it absurd.

He was always popular at school. His teammates loved to team up with him when playing basketball, and his classmates often asked him for help when they needed it. So why did he become an object of dislike when it came to Chen Yi?

Chen Yi sniffed.

He hated that Xu Taiqing's casual pair of sneakers cost him half a year's living expenses. He hated that when Xu Taiqing went out to eat with friends, he could order a huge table full of food without lifting a finger, while he would hesitate for ages even to add an egg. He hated that Xu Taiqing seemed to get everyone's favor and what they wanted without ever having to put in any effort.

What he hates most is that even the way Gu Jia, the senior he admires, looks at Xu Taiqing is different from how she looks at others.

The moment Chen Yi said those words, the dormitory fell silent.

Xu Taiqing was taken aback. Gu Jia? That senior from the student council?

His gaze swept over Chen Yi's reddened eyes, and he suddenly laughed: "Does your senior, Gu Jia, know that you're a slut who likes to wear women's clothes?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yi's face flushed red. He took a step back and slammed his back against the wardrobe door with a thud.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He's not!

Seeing his expression of being hit where it hurt, Xu Taiqing felt a sudden, inexplicable irritation turn into a wicked pleasure.

He took two steps forward, looking down at Chen Yi with a mocking smile: "Did I say something wrong? Who was that woman in the skirt striking a pose just now?"

He deliberately emphasized the words "striking his head and posing," and Chen Yi's face instantly lost all color, turning as pale as paper.

"If Senior Gu Jia knew that her junior was secretly wearing women's clothes and stealing things from others," Xu Taiqing drawled, "what do you think she would think?"

Chen Yi's lips trembled, her expression pleading: "Please don't tell her, please."

Looking at him like this, Xu Taiqing felt a growing sense of wicked satisfaction. He bent down and leaned close to Chen Yi, almost touching the other's ear: "That depends on whether you behave or not."

He straightened up, patted the hem of his shirt, and said in an undeniably firm tone, "Put your skirt on."

Chen Yi was taken aback: "What?"

“I said,” Xu Taiqing pointed towards the wardrobe and repeated, “put on that black dress. You were dressed perfectly fine just now, what are you pretending for now?”

"Xu Taiqing... don't go too far."

"Excessive?" Xu Taiqing raised an eyebrow. "Compared to you cutting my jersey and stealing my things, is my request excessive? Or would you rather the whole school know about your quirk?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yi's shoulders slumped, and the light in his eyes gradually faded. After a full half minute of silence, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked towards the wardrobe, stiffly pulling out the black dress from the bottom shelf.

The sound of fabric rubbing together was particularly clear in the quiet dormitory. Chen Yi had his back to Xu Taiqing, and his fingers trembled so much that it took him a long time to zip up the zipper.

Xu Taiqing leaned against the desk and looked at him, his gaze sweeping over his taut back, noticing that his lower back was faintly visible under the fabric. It turned out that the body that was usually wrapped in a loose T-shirt was actually so thin.

When Chen Yi turned around, her face was already flushed, and her head was bowed very low.

The black skirt was excessively short, barely covering her buttocks, and below that was a section of her fair thighs, her skin as white as snow under the light.

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