Chunyu Xi went out wearing women's clothes, and Guo Rong and her son witnessed this miraculous transformation.
How can we say that a qualified cross-dresser can withstand the test of the human eye? Under Chunyu Xi's amazing makeup skills, unless you are very familiar with him, you can't tell that he is Chunyu Xi. In addition to makeup and clothes, his demeanor and small movements will also change when he wears women's clothes. Guo Rong watched him walk gracefully and couldn't help asking herself: Am I really a girl? Am I worthy? I can't even compare to a man.
Chun Yuxi was walking in front, and seeing her falling behind the two people with a thoughtful look on her face, he turned around and smiled charmingly, "Come on, catch up."
My god, this man's voice is out of character in a second. Guo Rong raised her chest and said, "Well, I deserve it. At least my voice is very nice and can be disguised as a loli voice. The bosses I have led in the game before were all very satisfied."
"Dad, your women's clothing is perfect. I think the only flaw is that the breasts are not big enough. Have you ever thought about buying those breast stickers?" Guo Rong asked.
Chun Yuxi: "Who are you calling dad?"
Guo Rong understood and changed her words to "Sister!"
Chun Yuxi: "...Call me boss."
Guo Rong: "Okay, boss, I think you need a breast sticker."
Chun Yuxi: "I used to use that thing, but I got allergic to it after using it for a long time, so I stopped using it. Besides, no one can tell that I'm a man when I don't use it. Compared to you, a real woman who doesn't wear makeup all day, I think I'm delicate enough."
Guo Rong: "Yes, yes, the boss is really the most exquisite woman... man I have ever seen!"
Little boy Guo Qian looked on with satisfaction as he saw his biological mother and godfather having a pleasant conversation.
They went to eat together. Guo Rong and Guo Qian still had good appetites, which made Chun Yuxi eat too much. After eating, he looked at his belly and was glad that he had chosen a skirt that didn't show his belly very well. It seemed that he couldn't eat with them easily, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wear all the beautiful little skirts in his closet.
Guo Qian has been inexplicably excited ever since he recognized his godfather. After finishing his meal, he held Chunyu Xi's hand with one hand and Guo Rong's hand with the other, and even jumped as he walked. "That's great! I feel so happy now! I'm just like other kids!"
Chunyu Xi listened to the childish words and looked at the child with pity, his eyes full of love. But Guo Rong's biological mother obviously knew her son better than his new godfather. She squinted her eyes and looked at Guo Qian, wondering why he suddenly pretended to be cute and played pitiful without any trace. Guo Qian noticed the look in his biological mother's eyes and showed her an innocent look, as if he was really just a little boy without any scheming.
Chun Yuxi: "Hey, my son, be good. I'll take you shopping for clothes."
He said he was buying clothes for his son, but when he got to the store, he went to the makeup counter first. He skillfully selected a set of makeup products and gave it to Guo Rong.
Guo Rong didn't expect that he would buy something for himself first. He was a little surprised. He clapped his hands and clicked his tongue twice: "This, actually I don't need it usually." But if he didn't use it, it seemed too unfair to spend the price he just saw.
Chun Yuxi was like a caring sister: "I don't mean you have to put on makeup every day. In fact, makeup is a kind of ritual in life. Even if you just draw an eyeliner or put on lipstick, you will feel more beautiful today when you stand in front of the mirror, and you can face everything with a better mood and appearance. Makeup is not for others to see, but for yourself."
Guo Rong: "Boss, you are worthy of being the boss. What you said makes a lot of sense. But here comes the problem. I don't know how to put on makeup."
Simple, Chun Yuxi snapped his fingers, pushed her to sit on the makeup table not far away, and signaled the clerk behind the counter to let her try on makeup. Chun Yuxi was also a regular customer, and everyone knew this beautiful lady who didn't talk, but this was the first time he brought someone to buy cosmetics. But the lady at the counter was probably a new recruit and not very skilled. Chun Yuxi saw her drawing eyeliner, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and gently patted the lady's shoulder, signaling her to step back and let him do it.
Chunyuxi took the eyeliner, pinched Guo Rong's chin with his fingers, looked around, and then started to apply it. He was skilled in applying makeup to himself and others, and his movements were light and graceful. Guo Rong hardly felt anything, only her eyelids felt cold, and Chunyuxi let go after a while and took a mirror to look at her.
Guo Rong took a look and found it quite magical. Her eyes seemed to be bigger, her eyelids had more layers, and she looked more lively. When she looked at people with the side of her eyes, she even looked a little cute.
Chun Yuxi was not satisfied. He opened the cosmetics he bought on the spot and took out a set of lipsticks. He first tried the color on the back of his hand, and compared it with Guo Rong's face under the light. He was not satisfied, so he changed another one. He gently pinched Guo Rong's chin, pointed his thumb downward, asked her to slightly open her lips, and drew the lip shape for her. He pursed his lips and asked her to do the same.
Guo Rong: “…” This is the first time in my life that a man has helped me put on makeup. This feeling… is a little bit refreshing
Chunyu Xi let her go, moved his eyes to her hair, and asked the clerk to help him get a comb, rubber bands and a few small clips. He then started working on Guo Rong's hair again.
His fingers were long and white, a pair of hands that were very suitable for dancing on various musical instruments. He was very dexterous when he was fiddling with Guo Rong's straw-yellow semi-short hair.
Finally, when he made the big announcement, Guo Rong held the mirror and thought, "Boss, this is really professional. If I don't make games, I can do beauty salons and bridal makeup." Several counter clerks also surrounded Guo Rong and praised her for her good looks, Chun Yuxi's skills, and their sisterly relationship.
Guo Rong: “…” Sister, did you know that this fairy sister you are praising is a man
She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but after being dressed up by Chunyu Xi, Guo Rong felt that her steps were a little lighter and she walked with a breeze and full of energy.
She walked out first, stopped at a shoe store, and called Chunyu Xi and Guo Qian in.
Chun Yuxi: "You want to buy shoes?"
Guo Rong stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, I want to give you a gift too."
Chunyu Xi had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Guo Rong walked to the high-heeled shoes area, looked at those high-heeled shoes, and smiled mysteriously.
Chunyu Xi refused. He could wear high heels, but he was tall, and if he wore high heels, his height would be much higher than 99% of his male compatriots. He always paid attention to leaving a way out for others when wearing women's clothes, so he always wore flat shoes. But Guo Rong was determined to give him a gift, so she pushed him to sit on a chair and chose a pair of high heels inlaid with rhinestones.
Chun Yuxi wanted to refuse even more, he couldn't accept this aesthetic. Guo Qian, who was standing next to him, had the same aesthetic as his mother, and now he pointed at a pair of high heels and shouted, "Choose this one, it looks good!"
The rhinestones on that pair are even bigger, giving off a nouveau riche vibe of "If you dare to look down, I will blind your eyes."
Fortunately, neither pair of shoes was suitable for Chunyu Xi. Although he was good at women's clothing, he was a man after all, and his feet were still very big.
The salesperson visually estimated Chun Yuxi's foot size and said with a professional and confident smile: "It's okay. Although this lady's foot size is a little big, we have many other suitable shoes here. I'll bring them for you to choose from."
There was a row of shining series, and Chunyu Xi chose the most subtle pair among them under the enthusiastic recommendation of the mother and son - the one with smaller diamonds. Guo Qian and Guo Rong sighed with regret at the same time.
Chun Yuxi took off her shoes and put on high heels. The salesperson sighed, "Generally, feet this wide are men's. They may not look good in high heels. But the lady's feet are well shaped and her skin is fair. This pair is suitable for her."
Guo Rong also thought the boss's feet were beautiful, especially the ankles, which were very charming. If they were really sisters, she would have touched them, but he was a man, so she was embarrassed to do so. Of course, the main reason was that she was afraid that he would get angry. This boss was too particular.
Chun Yuxi stood up in his high heels and saw the top of Guo Rong's head clearly. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head and whispered in Guo Rong's ear: "Your hair has become a little thinner from playing games. If the hair loss is serious, I suggest you use xx brand shampoo and xx conditioner."
Guo Rong: “???”
After saying that, he sat down and calmly took off his high heels and asked the clerk to pack them up.
Finally, I went to buy clothes for Guo Qian.
Guo Qianyou made a request, "I want a leather jacket, the kind that looks cool and handsome!"
Guo Rong complained to Chun Yuxi, "I don't know whose taste he inherited from, it's so rubbish, all he cares about is leather jackets."
Chunyu Xi: Are you qualified to talk about him
Chun Yuxi bought more than a dozen sets of clothes for his godson, but no leather jacket. While waiting for Guo Qian to change clothes, Guo Rong stared at a beautiful little princess dress for a long time. Chun Yuxi and she looked at each other, and they both saw the same thing in each other's eyes.
Guo Qian changed into new clothes and looked like a little prince. He tilted his head to show his biological mother and godfather how handsome he was.
Guo Rong: "My dear son, come and take a look at this suit. Would you like to try it on?"
She held up a princess dress.
Guo Qian: “…No.”
Guo Rong: "Buy you a leather jacket."
Guo Qian: “…”
Guo Qian changed into a little princess dress and came out. Guo Rong held up her phone and came forward to take pictures of him. She took pictures left and right, squatted and did splits, and praised him as she took pictures: "Not bad! Like a little princess! Natural beauty, much prettier than her mother! Oh, great!"
Chunyu Xi was also taking pictures with his mobile phone. After taking two pictures, he felt something was missing, so he went to get a hat for Guo Qian to put on.
Guo Rong: "Very good, it looks even better this way, oh my god, it's so great!"
The two adults were taking photos crazily from front to back and left to right, making other customers think they were little stars, and they also picked up their phones to take two photos for no apparent reason.
"Well, this little girl is really pretty, and looks a lot like her mother." The customer pointed at Guo Qian and Chunyu Xi.
Guo Qian was praised crazily and lost his hesitation. He thought, my godfather looks so beautiful in a skirt, so I can wear one too, and it will make me look more like his biological child. So he changed into three skirts, and in the end, his godfather bought them all, and he didn't object.
After that, Guo Rong came to Chunyu Xi to look at the photos he took. After flipping through them for a while, she fell silent.
Why is it that with the same angle and the same people, her photos look like cheap props, while the boss's photos look like an exquisite doll exhibition
Chunyu Xi was also amazed when he saw the photos taken by Guo Rong. What a crappy shooting technique.
Guo Qian held his mother's hand, the two of them stood close together, and said to his godfather: "Take two pictures for us!"
Chunyu Xi took a few photos with his mobile phone, and once again won unanimous praise from the mother and son.
Guo Qian: That’s great. I will be free from the worry of my mom taking pictures from now on!
At the end of the day, Chun Yuxi was lying on the bed, flicking his phone and accidentally flipping through the photo of the mother and son standing next to each other, smiling and making a scissors sign. He took out an album from the bedside table and found an old photo. The photo also showed a mother and son. The little boy in the photo was him, about the same age as Guo Qian, also wearing a little skirt, snuggling up to his mother.
He looked at the two similar photos, slightly distracted, and finally smiled softly.
The author has something to say: I am also participating in this year's Lantern Festival poetry competition. I hope everyone will participate actively. From today to February 21, please leave your poems below the article. After the end, I will select six. Each person can designate me to write a sequel to this article. Which story you haven't seen enough of, who do you want to see appear, modern, ancient, and past stories, and the situation after marriage, etc. are all fine.
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The first line reads: Lantern Festival Poetry Contest
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