Xia Wan no longer wanted to waste time with Xie, and rejected him directly: "Sorry, I'm heterosexual."

However, the person who said he liked her first now looked surprised: "What are you talking about? I mean the liking between friends."

Xia Wan: "..."

Breathe in, breathe out, be calm, don't get angry.

"Xie Yan was joking. That's just his personality." Song Zhili immediately stepped out to ease the atmosphere, but he could only apologize on behalf of Xie Yan: "Sorry."

"Yeah." Jiang Yushi also agreed, looking at Xie Ni with some disapproval, and said: "People like this don't speak much truth, so you better be careful."

Only Wei Chiyan obviously hasn't reacted to the change in the current situation: "A joke? No, then does he like Xia Mu or not?"

Xie raised his eyes and asked in disgust, "Do I look like I like men?"

Wei Chiyan stared at him for a few seconds: "It's hard to say."

In order to avoid a quarrel between the two, Song Zhili immediately changed the subject and asked: "Thank you, will you go back to school next week?"

"I don't want to." Xie refused without a second thought: "I don't want to attend that boring school celebration. Anyway, the principal doesn't know I'm back, so I'll just hide away first."

Four people who must attend the school celebration: "..."

Xie Yan said in a very dominant manner: "Okay, it's getting late, let's all sleep here tonight."

"Wait a minute." Xia Wan interrupted him and asked with a fake smile: "This seems to be my home."

What's wrong with you acting like a master?

Song Zhili looked at Xia Wan and asked gently: "Then can we stay?"

Xia Wan: "..."

How could she possibly say no when being looked at with such gentle eyes?

Finally, Xia Wan agreed, but she said with some annoyance: "The aunts should have rested by now. It would be too troublesome to wake them up to clean up the guest rooms. I cleaned up a room for Xie An before, and with my room, is it okay for the two of you to sleep in one room?"

Jiang Yushi asked with concern: "What are you going to do?"

Xia Wan replied: "I'm going to sleep in my sister's room."

Xie Yan suddenly interrupted: "Can we go and take a look?"

Xia Wan: "???"

Huh? What the hell is he talking about?

Xia Wan: "Why?"

Xie said disgustedly: "I have never seen a girl's room."

Xia Wan: "......?"

Is this some tourist attraction that boys must visit as they grow up?

Before Xia Wan could refuse, Wei Chiyan said in a disgusted voice: "Are you sure? After all, this is my nominal fiancée's room, right? What do you want to see?"

Xia Wan also refused: "Indeed, my sister is not at home, this is not very convenient."

But Xie looked like he was just saying it casually, and he didn't have the habit of going to the girl's room to find out what was going on. He just turned around and glanced at Song Zhili, urging him, "Let's go."

The two of them stood up one after the other and went upstairs to occupy Xia Mu's room first.

Xia Wan looked at Jiang Yu and said, "Then I'll have to inconvenience you two into sharing the guest room. The bathrobes in the closet are all new and you can use them at will. You can come downstairs anytime when you wake up tomorrow morning. My chef can cook a wide variety of dishes."

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning." Jiang Yushi agreed with a smile, then reached out and grabbed Wei Chiyan's collar, saying, "Let's go."

Xia Wan naturally returned to her room, lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Although today, for some reason, it ended up in such a strange way.

But never mind. I’m sleepy. I’ll talk about it when I wake up.

Upstairs, Xia Mu's room.

on the balcony.

The two young men lay on each side, their eyes lowered in a daze, no one knew what they were thinking about.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, but it is enough to keep people awake.

It was Song Zhili who broke the silence first, calling his name: "Thank you."

"Hmm?" Xie Yan tilted his head to look at him, with most of his body leaning on the railing, seeming to be a little sleepy.

Song Zhili asked: "What exactly do you want to do this time?"

Xie's lips were pursed into a line of disgust: "Ali, why are you doubting me again?"

"It's not suspicion, it's understanding." Song Zhili didn't want to waste time with him anymore, so he said directly: "So many people just saved your face, I just want to know, is it because of Xia Mu that you returned home early?"

As close friends, they know each other better than they know each other themselves, or perhaps it's because they are similar people.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you." Since Song Zhili had already guessed it, Xie Yan naturally would not lie to him again, and said: "But I can't say that it's all for him, because I discovered a secret."

Song Zhili frowned: "What nonsense are you telling?"

"I'm actually quite surprised that you haven't noticed it yet." Xie turned his head and looked at Song Zhili with disgust. He rested his hand on the railing and stroked his cheek. He said with a smirk, "I'll give you a tip. Don't make any excuses. The most outrageous thing is the truth."

After saying this, he yawned and went back to his room.

He was really looking forward to seeing how the rest of the people would react when they knew the truth.

Especially, Wei Chiyan.

I turned over for the eighteenth time, but still couldn’t fall asleep.

Xia Wan sat up from the bed in despair, suffering from insomnia after a long time.

Whenever she thought about all those people gathered together in her house, she felt inexplicably anxious.

Or perhaps this panic started from the moment I said those words of thanks and pretended not to know him and looked him in the eye, a premonition of the unknown and my eyelids twitching wildly.

Damn.

So Xia Wan got up, went downstairs to find some melatonin and swallowed it. When she came back, the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.

But Xia Wan didn't notice it and put on a blindfold and earplugs.

Early morning.

Wei Chiyan woke up from his sleep, feeling a little hot and thirsty. He then realized that he had wrapped himself in the quilt, while Jiang Yushi was shivering and curled up on the other side of the bed.

Feeling somewhat guilty, he returned half of the quilt to Jiang Yushi, then got up and went downstairs to get a glass of water.

Wei Chiyan was really sleepy. He stood at the stairs, looking at the rooms around him in confusion.

Well……

Which room did he live in?

Wei Chiyan's eyes searched around and fell on the half-open door.

It must be here. Maybe he didn't close it tightly when he went downstairs just now.

Wei Chiyan was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. After making a judgment, he pushed the door and walked in.

I managed to find my bed in the dark and fell asleep.

The next morning.

After learning that his daughter brought some good friends home yesterday, including his future son-in-law, the boy from Wei Chi's family, Father Xia hurried back to have breakfast.

The first ones to get up were Song Zhili and Jiang Yushi. After washing up, they met Xia's father downstairs.

Mr. Xia was an easy-going person. He greeted them cheerfully and then sat at a dining table to eat breakfast.

Father Xia looked at the two of them, then looked at Song Zhili and said, "You are the kid from the Song family, right?"

Song Zhili smiled and put down the knife and fork in his hand: "Yes, Uncle Xia."

Then Father Xia looked at Jiang Yushi again and asked, "So you are Wei Chiyan?"

Jiang Yushi quickly denied: "No, uncle, I am Jiang Yushi."

"Oh, sorry, it's the Jiang family kid." Father Xia's smile became even more awkward. He didn't know where to put his hands in front of the two younger generations and said, "I'm sorry, uncle is old, and his memory and eyesight are not very good."

In fact, Xia's father was severely face-blind. In the past, he had to rely on people around him to quietly remind him at banquets, so it was not a secret.

Fortunately, Song Zhili took over the conversation in time to ease Xia's father's embarrassment and said: "Wei Chiyan should still be upstairs, let's go call him."

Jiang Yushi suddenly coughed, and a hint of panic appeared on his face, which usually had a faint smile and calmness. Then he shook his head at Song Zhili.

When he got up in the morning, he didn't see Wei Chiyan at all.

I originally thought that Wei Chiyan got up early today, but I haven't seen him until now. Instead, it was Xia's father who came back.

After receiving his brother's hint, although Song Zhili didn't fully understand what happened, he changed his words and said, "Call Xia Mu by the way."

Father Xia put down the coffee in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The sunlight shone into the room, and Xia Wan woke up from her sleep. She turned over and raised one leg to...

Um???

Where could her legs go? What was she pressing on?

Xia Wan woke up from her dream instantly, and saw a handsome face that was so close to her that it was too clear.

The young man had messy silver hair and was sleeping on his side facing her. It was unknown what he was dreaming about. There was even an upturned curve at the corner of his lips.

Or maybe it was because he felt something strange around his waist even in his sleep, he reached out to take it away feeling a little uncomfortable, but froze when he touched the cold skin.

Then the young man frowned, his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes with some doubt.

Eyes met.

They both widened their eyes.

Wei Chiyan looked at Xia Wan, then looked at her legs around his waist, reached out and pinched his face, as if to confirm whether he was dreaming.

Xia Wan suddenly retracted her legs, sat up from the bed, and asked: "Why are you here?"

Wei Chiyan reached out and scratched his hair, and repeated Xia Wan's words in a more puzzled tone than she did: "Why am I here?"

At the same time, the door was pushed open.

Xie stood at the door with a disgusted look, and said innocently: "I wanted to knock on the door, but you didn't close it properly, I didn't mean to..."

The next words of thanks were swallowed back the moment he saw the scene before him.

He walked in and reached out to close the door, but found that the door opened again by itself.

"It looks like the door lock is broken. It needs to be repaired." Xie said this disdainfully but walked forward again until his footsteps stopped beside the bed. He looked at Xia Wan and naturally saw the person lying next to her.

He took off his usual disguise, exuding an indescribable gloomy aura. He asked calmly, "Did you sleep together?"

Facing Xie's question, Xia Wan actually felt strangely guilty, as if she had accidentally walked into some NTR scene... Bah, there was no way this could be possible.

Wei Chiyan obviously hadn't reacted yet, and answered directly: "It seems that I walked into the wrong room last night, and I was saying why my waist hurts so much, did you kick me?"

Knowing how bad her sleeping posture was, Xia Wan immediately asked back: "How should I know? I didn't ask you to come. You must have come to the wrong place, okay?"

Wei Chiyan said directly: "I didn't do it on purpose. I still prefer to sleep with Jiang Yushi. His sleeping posture is really good. He also likes to sleep on the edge of the bed. Except for that corner, the whole bed is mine."

Xia Wan rolled her eyes towards the ceiling to express her disdain.

And when Wei Chiyan actually compared Xia Wan and Jiang Yushi, Xie Han immediately realized that he was overthinking.

Yes, how could Wei Chiyan discover something that Song Zhili hasn't discovered yet?

And suddenly, there was the sound of chatting outside the door.

The middle-aged man's voice rang out: "You go call Wei Chiyan, and I'll call Xia Mu."

Song Zhili's voice responded: "Okay, uncle."

"My dad..." Xia Wan murmured and looked at Wei Chiyan, suddenly feeling a little flustered.

Perhaps because he was unhappy about his sleep being disturbed one after another, Wei Chiyan had rolled into the bed wrapped in the quilt and fell asleep again without knowing when.

If Xia's father saw a man lying on his daughter's bed, he would explode immediately.

So Xia Wan immediately reached out to push Wei Chiyan and said in a low voice: "Get up! Get up for me!"

Wei Chiyan said in a daze: "What are you doing? I don't want to eat breakfast, I want to sleep..."

Before Wei Chiyan could finish his words, he fell to the ground along with the quilt.

Xie Ren stood in the gap inside the bed without knowing when, and pulled Wei Chi Yan off the bed without hesitation.

Wrapped in a quilt, Wei Chiyan's body became clumsy and he tried to stick his head out: "What are you doing?"

Xie looked at him with disgust and said indifferently: "Be quiet."

At this moment, the conversation between Xia's father and Song Zhili at the door ended, and at the same time the door was finally opened.

"baby……"

Before Mr. Xia finished his words, his eyes fell on Xie Ni, as if he had not expected that there was a boy standing in his daughter's room.

Xia Wan glanced at Xie Dishon, then looked at Wei Chiyan lying on the ground, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, standing by the bed is better than lying down and sleeping.

So Xia Wan quickly got out of bed and walked towards her father in her slippers: "Dad, why are you back?"

Father Xia reached out and patted his daughter on the head: "That's what I mean. Can't Dad meet your friends when they come?"

Xia Wan pulled the corner of her lips and murmured: "I can't remember it even if I see it."

Father Xia did not take his daughter's words to heart, but looked at Xie Yan and smiled.

Then he said: "Is this the boy from the Wei Chi family? I came back specially because I heard that you were coming."

Xia Wan: "..."

Thank you: "..."

Xie Yan was silent for two seconds, then smiled so brightly that it almost showed his ill intentions: "Yes, I am Wei Chiyan."

Wei Chiyan under the bed: "???"

Father Xia walked towards the bed with a smile on his face, wanting to get closer to take a better look at his future son-in-law.

Xie Ren immediately stretched out his foot and kicked Wei Chiyan further under the bed, but failed because the quilt he was wrapped in was too thick.

Xie Yan lowered his head, looked into Wei Chiyan's eyes, and mouthed: "Don't make a sound", then walked around the end of the bed and went out.

Although Wei Chiyan didn't understand why Xie Ren wanted to take his place, his current attitude was too arrogant and it would be embarrassing to show up, so he chose to remain silent.

Father Xia walked closer and said with a smile: "Wei Chi's boy, you finally dyed your hair back? Not bad, black still looks best."

Xie Yan also nodded and agreed: "Yes, you are right."

Wei Chiyan under the bed: "???"

Why are you attacking his hair color?

Seeing that her father and Xie Ni were about to stand by the bed and chat, Xia Wan hurriedly said, "You guys go downstairs and eat first. I'll wash up and come back."

"Okay." Father Xia nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to take Xie Ni downstairs, his eyes fell on the bed and suddenly stopped.

Xia Wan held her breath.

Father Xia bent down, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and picked up a few from the bed...

hair.

Still silver hair.

Father Xia looked at the hair in his hand, raised it up cautiously and compared it with the hair on Xie's head. Fortunately, they were completely different.

So Father Xia looked at Xia Wan and asked, "What is this?"

Xia Wan: "..."

Wei Chiyan! You are suffering from mild hair loss at your age, right? There is no hope!

Xia Wan smiled and said, "It's cat hair. Dad, do you know the silver gradient hair? It's a foreign breed. It's a cat that Wei Chiyan brought over, but he sent it back after playing with it for a while."

"Oh, it's good to have a cat, but you can't put the animal on the bed." Although Xia's father said this, he was obviously interested. He discussed the cat with Xie Ni while walking, and asked him to bring it over to see next time.

Xie Yan was obviously forcing a smile.

He doesn't like dogs, cats, or discussions about them.

When the two of them reached the door, Father Xia turned back and told Xia Wan, "Come down quickly and have breakfast."

Finally the footsteps faded away.

Wei Chiyan finally struggled out of the cocoon-like quilt, and lying on the bed, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Xia Wan: "Don't ask anymore. Come with me later. Remember, you are not Wei Chiyan today."

Wei Chiyan: "Ah? Then who am I?"

Xia Wan replied: "You are annoying."

Wei Chiyan: "???"

Dad can’t remember their faces anyway, so let’s just make the best of it today.

downstairs.

Seeing Xia's father and "Wei Chiyan" having a pleasant conversation, Jiang Yushi and Song Zhili looked at each other in surprise.

Jiang Yushi's lips curled up wildly, and he said, "Very good, very good."

If the real Wei Chiyan were to sit here and chat with Uncle Xia, the scene would be nothing but awkward.

So when Xia Wan took Wei Chiyan downstairs, Xia's father asked in confusion: "Who is this?"

Wei Chiyan: "..."

Wei Chiyan: "Uncle Xia, I am sorry."

In just seven words, one could tell his reluctance.

Father Xia looked at Wei Chiyan with doubt and said, "The Xie family kid is back, but your hair color..."

Wei Chiyan: "..."

He knew it! Father Xia had really been dissatisfied with his hair for a long time!

Xie Sin answered for him: "We made a bet before that we would exchange hairstyles for a week."

A very good reason.

But this meal still tasted quite strange.

Because Xie hated communicating with Xia's father as Wei Chiyan all the time, he took the initiative to ask a lot of questions about Xia Wan in a roundabout way.

Except for Wei Chiyan who was still unaware of what Xie Ren was trying to do, Song Zhili and Jiang Yushi also put down the cutlery in their hands one after another.

Jiang Yushi narrowed his eyes and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have mentioned Xia Wan inadvertently during a previous chat, and Xie Ren had said that he liked her face.

At the time I thought it was just a joke and didn't take it seriously, but now when I think about it I always feel that there is some conspiracy behind it.

So Jiang Yushi immediately lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Zhili.

[What is Xie Ren doing? Is he trying to replace Wei Chi as the son-in-law of the Xia family? ]

And Song Zhili replied.

[Let him be, Wei Chi won’t marry her anyway]

Too.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yushi felt a little relieved...relaxed for what?

Even if Wei Chiyan doesn't want to marry her, Xie Ren can't start his attack so early, right? Xia Wanren hasn't come back yet.

At this moment, Wei Chi Yansi was not aware of the problem at all and was still concentrating on eating.

Jiang Yushi: "..."

Forget it. Since the person involved doesn't care about being poached in front of him, it has nothing to do with him.

Finished a meal.

Father Xia took Xie Yan upstairs again and said he wanted to show him photos of his daughter when she was a child, and Xie Yan naturally agreed.

There were bursts of laughter coming from upstairs.

There was dead silence downstairs.

Song Zhili looked at Wei Chiyan and asked, "What's going on? Thank you?"

Wei Chiyan immediately waved his hand to show that this matter had nothing to do with him, and pointed at Xia Wan: "You ask him, I know nothing."

He was just the one who was forced to follow the arrangements from beginning to end.

"Uh." Xia Wan also put down her cutlery and said nonsense: "Because Wei Chi fell to the ground so badly, I felt embarrassed in front of my dad. Anyway, my dad has severe face blindness, so I just let Xie Ni take his place."

"...Huh? It's obviously because you're sorry for pushing me to the ground, okay?!" Wei Chiyan retorted very unconvinced.

Xia Wan nodded and continued to fool him: "Yes, it's all Xie Yan's fault. He pushed you and you fell to the ground. It was too embarrassing. After all, you are my sister's nominal fiancé, and we are also concerned about your image."

Wei Chiyan: "..."

It seems like there is no problem, but it also seems like there is a problem somewhere. Is there something wrong with the cause and effect relationship?

But fortunately, not too long passed before Xia's father came downstairs with Xie Yan.

Xie Ren went upstairs empty-handed, but when she came downstairs she was holding a few photos of Xia Wan when she was a child, and she waved at her.

Xia Wan: "..."

Is he really seriously ill?

The cars sent by each family had already arrived one after another and parked outside to pick up people, so Father Xia smiled and said, "Then I won't keep you here. Come and play next time when you have time."

Several people also politely said goodbye in turn.

After they all left, Father Xia took a gift bag from the sofa, looked at Xia Wan mysteriously, and said, "My precious daughter, this is a gift that Dad brought back especially for you."

Xia Wan took it expectantly, but when she saw a skirt inside, she looked disappointed and said, "...Thank you, Dad."

Father Xia urged, "Hurry up and change it. Dad picked it out himself."

Xia Wan said helplessly: "Dad, given my current status, I can't wear a skirt for the time being, right?"

"What can't you do? Dad has given all the aunts at home a holiday. Except for the chef who will come to cook for you during the meal, no one will come near the main building of the villa on weekends." Father Xia said, his eyes full She felt a little sorry for her daughter: "Dad knows that you have a hard time pretending to be a boy at school, so you try to be as comfortable as possible at home. If you want to be a girl, you can be a girl. And dad hasn't seen you wearing a skirt for a long time."

Xia Wan was softened by her father's words, so she could only agree: "Okay, okay, wait, I'll go change it now."

After Xia Wan finished speaking, she took her skirt and walked into a guest room.

Just as Xia's father said, she had not worn a skirt for a long time, nor had she dressed up like any girl. She did not even dare to wear a nightgown or a bra that did not bind her chest at home. Because she was afraid of being discovered, no one except Xia's father or even the entire Xia family knew that it was not the young master but the eldest daughter who returned home two months ago.

Stand in front of the mirror.

Xia Wan wore a light white dress with slightly exaggerated puff sleeves, and paired it with lace and bows, which are straight men's favorite.

Although her chest looks flat at the moment, the waist-hugging design still highlights the beauty of her girlish figure, and a pair of slender white legs are revealed under the hem of her skirt.

Xia Wan couldn't help but complain in her heart that her father's aesthetic taste was too childish. This was the kind of princess dress that only little girls would like. But she still forced a smile, making herself look very satisfied with the dress, and then walked out.

But at this moment, the living room was empty.

Xia Wan called her father twice but got no response, then walked to the table and picked up her cell phone.

Sure enough, Xia's father sent a message.

[Dad]: Baby, something happened suddenly at Dad’s company, so I have to leave first [crying]

Xia Wan smiled helplessly, picked up her phone, and prepared to go back and take off her skirt.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the door.

"Xia Mu! I left my phone at your house! Song and I..."

Wei Chiyan's voice rang out, but he didn't have time to finish his words.

Looking at Xia Wan in a skirt in front of him, Wei Chiyan stood stiffly in place and reached out to pull Song Zhili, otherwise he would be shocked and fall.

At this moment, Song Zhili, who was standing beside him, looked at Xia Wan in front of him, with an undisguised look of surprise on his face.

Wei Chiyan stammered, "Xia Mu? No... Xia Wan? You're back home too?"

Xia Wan: "..."

"Bang——"

She felt as if something exploded in her head. Oh, it was reason.

Thank you for the invitation. I was at home, and I thought I was doing it perfectly when I disguised myself as a man. But am I going to be ruined in such a ridiculous situation?

Skirt, the root of all evil is this skirt.

Xia Wan looked down at her skirt with shaking hands, then looked at Wei Chiyan who was obviously so shocked that he couldn't speak, and for a moment she didn't know how to explain.

If Xia's father were still here, she could say that he forced her to change into a skirt because he missed her sister so much.

But...but Father Xia is not here at the moment.

He could have left earlier or later, but by such a coincidence, everything was stuck at this awkward time.

Xia Wan took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Wei Chi, don't be nervous. I'm not Xia Wan, I'm Xia Mu."

"You...you are Xia Mu?" Wei Chiyan began to stutter. He pointed at Xia Wan and then at her skirt and asked, "Why...why?"

Xia Wan said with a stiff upper lip: "Actually, I asked for leave a few days ago, not because I was feeling unwell."

She really wasn't feeling unwell; she just wanted to watch a movie.

Wei Chiyan followed her words and asked again: "Why is that?"

Xia Wan took a deep breath and went for it.

She once again showed a sad expression: "Because I... I went to get a circumcision, you all know what I mean, right?"

Wei Chiyan: "???"

Song Zhili: "..."

The author has something to say:

Xia Mu: Thank you for not saying I'm a cross-dresser. Thank you so much.

Xia Wan: Actually, I hesitated for a second.

Xia Mu:……

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My old spinal problem has come back, and my waist hurts so badly. I won't update twice today, so go to bed early. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution between 2022-07-25 23:18:52 and 2022-07-26 23:02:42~

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