Kou Qiu stayed in this world until he was 74 years old, and waited for the news that the Slag Cong had completely passed away. In the past few decades, he and Yan Zhuo handled the funeral of both parents. Yu's father went next to Yu's mother, and Yan's father was retaliated by criminals in the later days and died early. Kou Qiu witnessed his parents' funeral for the first time. He placed the small jar of urn in the prepared earth pit, and then waved the shovel himself to shovel the first handful of soil.

The soil spilled up, and Kou Qiu's heart suddenly felt sad.

Will he have a chance to have such good parents again?

Kou Qiu couldn't explain it clearly and could not guarantee it. He just clenched Yan Zhuo's hand tightly between the funeral.

Yan Zhuo seemed to feel something and held his hands tighter. Through the flesh, their bones seemed to be leaning against one place, and their hearts were tightly tied together, close intimately.

"Nannan..."

Yan Zhuo's voice was soft and full of pity.

"It's okay, I'm there."

After both parents were not around, they moved back to the yard where they lived when they were young. The wall between the two families was completely demolished. On the afternoon of autumn, two old rattan chairs were moved out. Both old men with white hair were lying on their heads, shaking their fans slowly while basking warm sunshine. Kou Qiu's clothes were covered with large and small spots of light. He squinted his eyes and tried to chase the spots and look at the sky.

But the sky was so dazzling. As he looked, white flowers appeared in front of him.

The lights leaped into his eyes.

Kou Qiu vaguely felt that it was time to leave.

He moved on the recliner effortfully and said in an already vague voice: "Yan Zhuo?"

Yan Zhuo was lying beside him, holding his hands tightly with age spots, and his tone of speaking seemed to be coaxing the young child of the past.

"...Nannan?"

"Yan Zhuo," the lover next to him called him again, and his voice slowly lowered, "I'm leaving. I'll wait for you, don't let me wait for a long time."

Yan Zhuo turned his head and looked at him, and could still see the clear eyes that looked like glass beads. He smiled calmly and said, "Okay."

There was no idea when the wind blew in the air.

The first leaf suddenly loosened in the early autumn sun and fell to the ground.

Yan Zhuo felt that the hand he was holding suddenly lost his strength. He was not panicked or sad. He just faced the sunshine and barely pulled the blanket on his lover's knee upwards, just like he was pulling a quilt for him when he first met him.

Then, his eyes closed.

There were songs from some unknown place that came intermittently, humming an old song. It was a song from the old year, sang repeatedly, like an elongated poem.

"I remember I was young at that time.

You love to chat and I love to laugh.

Sitting side by side under the peach tree,

The wind is in the forest, the birds are yelling,

We didn't know how to fall asleep.

How many flowers fall in dreams?”

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When Kou Qiu woke up again, he met a face when he opened his eyes. The man was born well, with his shirt and trousers, and his whole body was dressed quite extraordinary. The man looked at him and his tone looked like he was disgusted, or pretended to be deliberately, but he didn't look like a deep affectionate: "Yangyang, I have to tell you about this."

Kou Qiu, who had not yet inherited the original owner's memory, had to take on the role, "You said."

The place where he is standing now is a wide square. The small fountain next to it sprays a series of crystal clear water, and the shopping mall behind it is very lively.

Kou Qiu was among so many people, so he felt relieved again, thinking that this might be a normal world, and there would be no genitals or big monsters suddenly appearing in the middle of the city. He looked at the person opposite and pretended to be more sincere, "What are you going to say to me?"

The man opened his mouth and looked at him, as if it was extremely difficult to speak.

After a while, he still pursed his thin lips and spoke.

"Xiangyang-" he said, "I found that I still like boys."

Kou Qiu: "..."

Kou Qiu: "........."

Kou Qiu: "!!!!"

He immediately looked down and then shockedly saw a pair of shoes on his feet - a pair of shoes with pretty high heels, two thin and white legs, and two bows on the shoes. It was like two swelling moths, which made him stunned.

The man opposite was still saying: "I know I told you before that I like a cute girl like you. But now, I'm more and more aware that I'm afraid I still like men..."

How could he know that the cute "girl" opposite him could not even listen to a word.

【Ah Zai! Ah Zai!!】

If the system already has an entity, it will be completely shaking by him now. It barely responded to the host's words, [Bada?]

[What's going on?] Kou Qiu is still in this sudden identity awareness, and his three views were broken for a moment. He swallowed and confirmed, [This time... is a lesbian?]

[Who said it?] The system said strangely, [It's a man. When we do tasks, we won't change our gender.]

Kou Qiu was completely dead.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the two straight balls in front of him, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

【Boys have this?】

The system boy doesn't blink his eyes, [Oh, fake.]

【Then these two girls’ legs--】

The system cub spits out a piece of melon seed shell, [practice.]

Kou Qiu grabbed his skirt, [This clothes!]

[Booked,] The system said, [Calm down, dad, women's clothing guy, have you never heard of it?]

Kou Qiu:【......】

See, ghost, it's gone.

The system said: [The explanation is unclear in two or three sentences. In this way, the original owner's memory will be transmitted first.]

Kou Qiu only then received the memory.

The original owner is Xiangyang. His job is an anchor and is famous for his attributes as a big shot in women's clothing. On weekdays, he would occasionally wear women's clothing to go to physical stores with a blushing face and secretly try out some small skirts, but that day in the mall, he was caught by Xi Pengyun.

Xiangyang is not very tall, and he has just made a head out of 1.7 meters. Because his skeleton is slender and not as thick as an ordinary boy, he feels like a woman's clothing. The milky white lace skirt wraps around his slender waist, attracting people's eyes like a magnet. When Xi Pengyun saw it, his eyes were sucked up in an instant.

After that, he embarked on an almost crazy pursuit. Xiangyang had never been hurt much since he was a child, and he lost his parents early. He came out of his uncle and aunt who adopted him and lived alone. He had never accepted much kindness and fell quickly, so he bit the bullet and pretended to be a girl, dating Xi Pengyun.

But every day after the date, he was in endless struggle. He wanted to tell his lover his true gender, but he didn't dare.

Now, Xi Pengyun asked him out and actually said that he liked men!

Kou Qiu said: [Then what else does this matter with me?]

Isn't that okay?

The system sighed, [Where is that simple.]

The problem is that Xi Pengyun is a bisexual, phoenix man, and he wants to be a novice man. He brought up such a reason not because he really recognized his sexual orientation, but because he knew that Xiangyang didn't have much money at all.

Without money, the cuteness that entered his eyes immediately decreased by 70% or 80%. Xi Pengyun sighed, looking at the little girl in front of him who looked like a new bud, and remembering the rich woman who was about to get it, his heart was even more cruel.

"Yangyang," he whispered, "I can't do anything about it either...I only know until now, I'm sorry for you."

Kou Qiu looked at him without saying a word.

"Why do you ask me to try again?" Xi Pengyun said, "You have never even been willing to let us hold hands. If you agree now, I will open a room, maybe I can change back-"

Kou Qiu finally couldn't stand it anymore.

This person has clearly made up his mind to use this reason to get rid of himself, and he actually wants to have some improper relationship with the girl before breaking up!

He said to the system angrily: [Can I scare him?]

The system says nothing, [this is a scum attack, you can do it at will.]

After hearing this, Old Cadre Kou immediately felt relieved.

He said to Xi Pengyun: "Okay."

"real?"

Xi Pengyun originally just talked casually without hope, thinking that he would get a word before breaking up, but he didn't expect that the other party would agree. It was really ridiculous, "Then we..."

"Wait a minute," Kou Qiu said, "Let me go to the bathroom first."

They had just drunk a full drink, and Xi Pengyun had some thoughts, so he said, "I'll go too."

He followed Kou Qiu to the bathroom with him. The boy was on the left and the girl was on the right. Kou Qiu took the lead in heading towards the left door. Xi Pengyun looked at the right door without thinking. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped in, the screams inside suddenly rang, "Ahhhhh!"

Immediately afterwards, the man exited in a dirt manner. He was stunned for a moment, looked at the sign on the door, and walked to the left.

"Yang Yang," he said, "Are you in the wrong place-"

Kou Qiu inside had already put his skirt with one hand in a rough and unruly posture, and smiled at him.

It's hard to say what that laugh was like, but the steps that made the man walk in suddenly stopped.

A little bit creepy.

Not suitable for girls.
To be continued...