Chapter 15: The Rival's Story - Transgender
Shen Du's words enlightened Shen Zisui.
His eyes lit up. Yes, he could arrange to meet his baby! Once they met and confirmed their relationship, no other bastards could get near his baby anymore.
He looked down at his phone, at the contact saved as "Baby," and hesitated. His finger remained motionless, the teeth marks on his lips clearly visible, stained with a few drops of red. "No, he doesn't know I'm a man. We can't meet..."
As she spoke, her eyes began to redden, and her delicate face seemed to be shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to see her expression.
That face, so similar to his, rarely wore a smile. "It's good that he doesn't know."
Xie Changyu frowned, looking at the message on his phone from Sui Sui asking to meet him. He was in a dilemma. They had only known each other for less than half a year, and they were already going to meet?
What should we do?
He was also a little hesitant and nervous. He had no experience and didn't know what to do. What's more, what happened last night was like a bolt from the blue. He was completely confused.
That damned Gu Qingjia.
Thinking about what had happened between them, Xie Changyu felt a little nauseous. He had actually done that kind of thing with a man. It was disgusting. He should have listened to Qi Yan's advice and stayed away from those two in the dormitory.
[Qiqi: Baby?]
Because he didn't reply for a long time, the other party sent another message.
Xie Changyu gritted his teeth and agreed.
[Bored Male God: Okay, then you set the time.]
Then he saw that the other side had happily sent many voice messages. Xie Changyu listened to them one by one, but his heart grew heavier and heavier.
He hasn't officially defined his relationship with her yet, but now that kind of thing has happened. How should he handle this relationship? Ugh, it's giving me a headache.
Because he had been drinking, he started to feel dizzy from the hangover and had no appetite, so he sent a message and put down his phone to rest for a while.
...
"It worked?"
"Yes, he agreed to meet me..." Shen Zisui made no attempt to hide the excitement on his face, his expression gradually contorting. "Brother, you have to help me!"
Chen Du asked, puzzled, "How can I help you?"
"I want to change my sex!" Shen Zisui said to him firmly, "Just help me keep that old man at bay and prevent him from causing me trouble."
As he spoke, he began to touch his delicate and refined face, stroking it little by little, and said in a soft, light tone, "Even if I were to impersonate a girl, he wouldn't be able to tell. I can't fail."
Indeed, although the two looked alike, one was as delicate as a porcelain doll, with eyes that were upturned and curved inwards, and a beautiful smile, while the other always had a calm and indifferent expression, and her gray-blue eyes looked at people as if they were looking at inanimate objects.
Shen Du touched his forehead and said emotionlessly, "You don't have a fever."
Shen Zisui slapped the hand away without hesitation, glared at him fiercely, and said firmly, "I'm not joking!"
"oh."
Chen Du withdrew his body and looked indifferently at the computer. "Whatever. Just let me know when you're going to get a sex change."
What are you going to do?
With long, slender fingers, he slowly and deliberately typed a few words, his tone serious, "I'll write you a will."
As she spoke, she showed him the computer screen, where the two large, square characters were clearly displayed in front of him.
"Are you cursing me to die?" Shen Zisui gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze toward Shen Du was dangerous, showing absolutely no respect for his brother.
Chen Du didn't care at all and continued to explain: "Just in case, after all, the success rate of this kind of surgery is not high, and the postoperative mortality rate is also frighteningly high."
"But you have no descendants, so making a will is useless."
Shen Zisui took a few deep breaths and calmed down. He realized that he had acted impulsively just now, but he hadn't given up on this method.
He lowered his eyes, his tone resolute, "I understand."
Their hands clasped tightly together. "Anyway, this time I won't let him get away."
The weather has been great these past few days. Xie Changyu even checked the weather forecast, which said that it would be rainy for the next month and the temperature would keep dropping.
He has already placed an order online for several sets of winter clothes, and his family has sent the rest to him by express delivery. The clothes from last year can still be washed and worn.
Xie Changyu's brain was a bit fuzzy after waking up from a nap. He scratched his head casually, his hairstyle was all messed up. He stared at the hair that had been accidentally pulled out, and seeing how long it was, he realized that he had forgotten to get a haircut.
Without hesitation, he quickly tidied himself up and went out. There were quite a few boys getting their hair cut on the weekend. The barbershop on campus wasn't very big, with only two spots for haircuts.
Xie Changyu was quite lucky. As soon as he entered, he saw two empty seats. Everyone had just left. He sat down, chatted with the barber about what kind of haircut he wanted, and then started staring blankly in the mirror. After all, his current posture wasn't good for looking at his phone.
At that moment, he noticed footsteps and voices coming from the side. He glanced at the side and saw that another person had come, but the mirror next door was too far away for him to see clearly.
"You're here for a haircut again? What kind of hairstyle would you like this time?"
It was the barber asking that person.
Xie Changyu heard a clear, gentle voice, "Just like last time would be fine."
It sounds familiar; I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.
"Okay."
It fell silent again, with only the snip-snip of scissors remaining in the entire barbershop. Xie Changyu couldn't help but close his eyes to avoid getting hair in them.
Because he was so bored, he started to recall where he had heard that sound before. He kept thinking about it until the person next to him finished getting their hair cut before he did, and he was still thinking about it.
He'd been accumulating hair for quite a while this time, so it'll take even longer to get a proper haircut than last time.
"Wen Shu, do you want me to wash your hair, or do you want to wash it when you get home?"
"Please wash here, thank you for your trouble."
Studying?
Xie Changyu opened his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he could only see a tall, thin figure, but he could also sense that extraordinary aura. Was it the protagonist of the gossip?
"Hey classmate, don't move your head like that! I'm still cutting your hair. What if I accidentally cut you?"
Suddenly told off by the hairdresser, Xie Changyu obediently stopped moving, her eyes wide and smiling, "Sorry, I won't move."
Her ears were still a little red.
Suddenly, Xie Changyu heard a soft laugh. He lowered his eyes somewhat sullenly, wondering what was so funny.
What's so funny?
He could tell immediately that it was that Wen Shu guy laughing. He could also sense that the other person was laughing at him, since there were only a few of them in this space.
"Okay, let's go wash our hair."
And so, he and Wen Shu entered the hair washing area one after the other, and then lay down. During this brief moment, he also took a look at the person named Wen Shu. After all, last time he could only see the other person from a great distance, but this time he was able to see him up close.
I was just going to sneak a peek and move on, but I met a pair of smiling eyes. "Hi there, classmate."
Caught off guard, Xie Changyu almost couldn't contain his fear. He nodded calmly and said, "Hello."
Then, calmly, she looked away, lay down, and let the hairdresser wash her hair.
Unexpectedly, the people next to him started talking to him, perhaps out of boredom, "Which college are you from?"
Xie Changyu closed his eyes and simply replied, "Computer."
"I'm from medical school, no wonder I've never seen you before."
Xie Changyu was a little puzzled. Could he possibly know everyone in the entire medical school?
"Actually, I also know some people from other colleges."
"oh."
He didn't know how to reply, so his reply was a bit perfunctory.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you just now. I just thought you were kind of cute and couldn't help it."
Cute my foot!
Xie Changyu was speechless. How could a grown man like him be called cute by another man? This made him feel offended, so he simply ignored the other person.
This Wen Shuzhang had a cool and aloof demeanor, but once he started talking, his true colors were revealed. He's a complete chatterbox! You really can't judge a book by its cover.
Perhaps seeing that he wasn't speaking, the other person also stopped speaking.
The silence lasted until the hair washing was finished. The two of them finished washing their hair and returned to their seats to start drying their hair. As soon as Xie Changyu sat down, the person next to her started again.
"What's your name, classmate? My name is Wen Shu."
...
"classmate?"
“…Xie Changyu.” His tone was somewhat helpless.
"Great name!"
nonsense.
Xie Changyu rolled his eyes inwardly; of course, his name sounded nice.
He had a bit of a headache. He really couldn't stand this chatterbox. Socially anxious people are most afraid of this kind of social bully. No wonder he can be the student council president.
After her hair was cut short, it was dried quickly. The hairdresser dried her hair in just a few strokes. Xie Changyu got up, paid, and left.
Before they had gone more than a few steps, a hand landed on his shoulder. "Hey buddy, let's add each other on WeChat. You can contact me if you need anything."
Xie Changyu tilted his head, and a beautiful face with delicate features appeared before him. He was puzzled. No, could someone tell him what was wrong with Wen Shu?
He remembered that he wasn't familiar with this person.
Of course, they eventually exchanged WeChat contacts.
After all, the other party is the student council president, which is a valuable connection, so it's not a bad deal.
"See you next time, classmate! I have to go now!"
Xie Changyu waved mechanically, thinking to himself, "You'd better leave quickly." He only breathed a sigh of relief once the person was out of his sight.
They've finally left.
When he returned to his dormitory, he carefully examined his hairstyle. He ran his fingers through his noticeably shorter hair, nodded, and seemed very satisfied.
"Shorter lengths make me feel so much more relaxed," he muttered to himself.
When he went outside, he was startled again by the sudden appearance of someone. He patted his chest and took a breath.
Seriously, he was always startled by Jiang Yue's sudden appearance, and he didn't make a sound at all!
"You got a haircut?"
"hold head high."
He didn't want to say much. Seeing this person always reminded him of Gu Qingjia. He frowned almost imperceptibly. Although they were both drunk at the time, he wouldn't do such a thing.
Really.
"There's a smell of alcohol in the dorm. Have you been drinking?"
When asked this, Xie Changyu's eyes widened in surprise. "You can smell that?" He had washed his clothes and left the door open to let in some air, but he couldn't smell it himself. Jiang Yue's nose is too sensitive!
Jiang Yue's eyes were dark and deep. He frowned and said, "You drank last night? You haven't returned to your dorm yet."
Caught red-handed, Xie Changyu simply admitted, "Yes, I went drinking last night and got drunk so I didn't go back to the dorm."
"With Qi Yan?"
Xie Changyu rejected it, "No."
He didn't really want to discuss this anymore. He pouted and said, "What business is it of yours what I did last night? The smell of alcohol will dissipate soon. Are you going to blame me?"
This guy is a complete germaphobe, so he really wasn't sure how the other person would react.
A note from the author:
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What's his reaction? Baby, he wants to sleep with you too, but you absolutely can't let him know!
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