"You're wearing a long skirt, it's not good for riding a bike... Yan Yan, how about we take a car back?" Bus, taxi, van, anything is fine, but not a motorcycle!
Zhou Ping looked helplessly at Shang Yan, who was sitting sideways on the motorcycle. He looked so well-behaved, but his behavior was incredibly wild and unrestrained.
"So, are you going to sit behind me or not?" Shang Yan patted his back seat, signaling Zhou Ping to get in the car quickly.
Zhou Ping:......
"If you ride your bike like that, the traffic police will chase you on the road," he patiently persuaded. "Okay, okay, let's not ride our bikes."
Shang Yan picked at his ear, pretending not to hear.
He looked up at the sky, stubbornly sitting on the vehicle, "I'm going to ride the motorcycle, or you can take me there on your motorcycle?"
This was indeed a good idea, and Shang Yan's eyes lit up.
If he can't ride, why not let Zhou Ping ride?
"I can't ride this, Yan Yan," Zhou Ping said awkwardly, trying to run away, but Shang Yan grabbed his wrist with lightning speed.
"Brother, I want to ride this!" Shang Yan's emerald eyes were fixed on him, his ears twitching several times. "Can you ride it and give me a ride?"
Riding this out... what kind of behavior is that...?
After a thirty-second eye contact with the monk, Zhou Ping responded softly, "Hmm."
The two switched places. He had never ridden this before, so he was very careful when he went on the road.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Shang Yan, who was sitting behind Zhou Ping, reached out from behind and put his arm around Zhou Ping's waist, burying his head in Zhou Ping's broad back.
Zhou Ping learned quickly. He looked down at the hands wrapped around his waist, narrowed his eyes with pleasure, and curled his lips into a slight smile.
Actually, riding this with Shangyan isn't that hard to accept...
The two first arrived at Shang Qingqian's bakery. Shang Qingqian, who was serving customers, heard the sound of a motorcycle and looked up at the door.
The moment Shang Qingqian spotted Zhou Ping riding her younger brother's cool motorcycle, she almost dropped the bread in her hand.
After quickly packing up the food and settling the bill for the guests, Shang Qingqian looked towards the door again and saw her younger brother wearing a long dress and two animal ears on his head.
Shang Qingqian's vision went black, and she almost rushed over to close the shop.
After seeing off the last guest, Shang Yan walked in just then.
"Sister, it's been so long since I've seen you! I've come to see you!" Shang Yan said with a smile as she walked over and skillfully helped Shang Qingqian put the bread on the baking tray.
Shang Qingqian's gaze lingered between her younger brother, who was wearing a dress, and Zhou Ping, who was trying to come over to help. After holding back for a long time, she finally asked a question.
Why are you dressed like this?
Is my younger brother's brain still not fully recovered?
"Doesn't it look good?" Shang Yan had just finished putting down the bread. He scratched his head and reached out to pull Zhou Ping, who had been silent beside him. "Zhou Ping bought it!"
Shang Qingqian:...
Shang Qingqian gave Zhou Ping a knowing look and looked him up and down.
"Did you buy it?" she asked Zhou Ping with a meaningful look.
Zhou Ping slowly raised one hand to cover his face. What else could he do?
"It's me."
Shang Qingqian coughed lightly twice, her face slightly flushed, "I didn't expect you two young lovers to have such a good relationship."
Hearing his sister say this, Shang Yan reached out and took Zhou Ping's arm, tilted his head slightly, and leaned on his shoulder. He said proudly, "We have a very good relationship!"
Shang Qingqian: ...That's good.
"Yan Yan looks great in that. I've never seen you wear a dress before. What other style would you like? I'll buy it for you." She smiled and patted Shang Yan's shoulder.
She expressed her support for her mentally challenged younger brother's unusual hobbies.
Shang Yan is very well-behaved, with a warm smile often on his delicate face. When he doesn't open his mouth, he stands obediently next to Zhou Ping, looking like an ordinary couple.
As for opening one's mouth... that would be a disaster.
Seeing his sister's enthusiasm, Shang Yan couldn't refuse. He scratched his head and thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out what he wanted. He had never been particular about clothes.
"Sister, you can pick some for me."
The two sat in the bakery for a while longer, chatting for quite a while. Then, Shang Yan pulled Zhou Ping out the door, saying, "Sister, we still need to go see Uncle San. We'll come to see you again next time!"
"Go on, go on," Shang Qingqian said, watching the two of them leave. After they were out of sight, she lowered her head and continued with her own business.
When Third Uncle saw Shang Yan wearing a skirt, he was stunned for a few seconds.
He tugged at Zhou Ping and whispered, "Who is this girl? Why are you with her? She looks so much like Shang Yan..."
"I've watched you two grow up, so don't make a fool of yourself..." Although he knew Zhou Ping's character, his third uncle still couldn't help but grumble a few words.
My nephew and Shang Yan have been together for so long, and they've even met each other's parents. I can't let anything happen to him.
Zhou Ping coughed lightly, and was about to speak when Shang Yan, who was standing to the side, spoke up.
"Good afternoon, Third Uncle!" Shang Yan came over, flashing his Third Uncle's familiar big smile. "Let me help you wash the dishes!"
He turned and ran into the kitchen.
Third Uncle was speechless: ...
I thought Zhou Ping had found someone else, but I didn't expect it to be Shangyan Women's Clothing.
After giving Zhou Ping a look that said, "You young people are just playing around," Uncle San realized he was worrying for nothing and left with his hands behind his back.
Zhou Ping silently shouldered all the blame. He let out a soft breath and chased after her into the kitchen, saying, "Yan Yan, I'll cook with you!"
After washing all the dishes in the kitchen, Shang Yan sat on the back of the motorcycle, holding Zhou Ping's waist as they went home.
The third uncle, seeing that his nephew could even ride that flashy motorcycle: ...
Never mind, as long as the two children are doing well, it's enough for them to come and visit him often.
Two years later, Shang Yan still couldn't hide the beast ears on his head and the tail behind him.
Wearing a nightgown, Shang Yan sat on the balcony and sighed softly.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ping walked over with a glass of water. "I just took a shower, have some water."
"What else could it be? I want to wear pants!" Shang Yan's face was pale. He hadn't expected to be wearing women's clothes for two years. He reached up and touched his ears, then took the water and gulped it down.
Ding-dong—
A message came in, and Shang Yan picked up his phone and opened the little green message.
Hongying: A new member has joined us. Would you like to come and take a look, Shangyan?
Don't treat me like a human being: ...
For the past two years, he has had to wear a skirt every time he goes to Cangnan City, and Hongying and the others tease him about it when they see it.
Don't Treat Me Like a Human: Who's the New Member?
Hongying: Lin Qiye, the agent of the gods.
Don't treat me like a human being: It's the weekend in two days, I have no classes, I'll go.
It's summer of 2021, and Shang Yan is about to graduate.
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The relevant storyline is about to unfold, focusing on the storyline related to Pingbao!
Zhou Ping's current level is the ceiling of human potential.
The next chapter will discuss Shang Yan's realm and abilities!
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