Su Xiaoqiu who doesn't care about being full

  Every noon, Luoshui Middle School often presents such a scene - under the blue sky, three teaching buildings in a semi-enclosed shape are quiet and still, with dozens of large classrooms lined up, only the figures of students walking to and from school can be seen.

  After lunch, or even during lunch, boarding students return to their dormitories one after another and curl up in bed for an hour or two. The cold, hard and bitter conditions of the noon nap on the classroom desks are left for the commuting students in the class.

  For Luoshui No. 2 Middle School, a high school campus that is on the edge of being a key and ordinary high school, parents naturally will not give their children who are studying here too much expectation and pressure, so relatively speaking, the number of students who walk to school in this campus is quite considerable.

  At least in the impression of Ye Cai, who was appointed as "gatekeeper" by Teacher Bi, there were more than ten students from each class in Class 2-2 and several neighboring classes who walked to school.

  At this moment, after the lunch break bell rang, under the gaze of several male classmates, Li Youyou tried to cultivate the most elegant and intellectual temperament, even sitting up straight with her eyes slightly closed, releasing a breath of relief, she put the book "Twilight - English Original" into her desk drawer.

  With a nonchalant attitude, she glanced around the classroom, taking in the boys' evasive and feigned calm reactions, and with a sense of confidence and pride, she raised her arms, lowered her head, and lay down on the desk to take a nap.

  Then a sense of unease crept over her, she felt vaguely uneasy, lifted her face and looked around the classroom again, and finally in the direction that made her miss him terribly, she keenly sensed a hint of abnormality - beside Xiaoyi's empty seat, Xue's seat was also vacant.

  Xiao Xue, where is she?

  Where did you go?

  Not long ago, there were many suspicious places in the small intersection, and Liu Youyou couldn't help but wonder about Xiao Xue's movements. In her opinion, Xiao Xue had an extraordinary attention to the cold and unfamiliar little girl, which made her suspect that she might have found the little girl again after leaving, and then thought deeply, connecting Xiao Xue as Ye Cai's deskmate, suddenly realizing that Xiao Xue's abnormal behavior was likely for the sake of her own little Cai.

  Then she thought of Xinxiang, who had a motive that was unfavorable to Ye Cai in some way, and she became restless. A surge of anxiety and fear emerged from the depths of her heart. She always felt that the two women were discussing issues related to Ye Cai at this moment, and most of them were discussing how to change her little Ye Cai. This made her even more uneasy, as she was satisfied with her current relationship with Ye Cai. In a soul that was willing to remain unchanged due to fear and inferiority towards society and the outside world, she deeply feared the unknown situation after changing.

  But specifically what she's afraid of, she can't quite put her finger on it. In short, she's worried that Ye Cai will become distant from her because his thoughts and ideas have changed. Yes, for the lonely her, Ye Cai is her private treasure.

  She hastily took out her phone, wanting to send Ye Cai a text message or make a call, not knowing what to say, perhaps due to unknown fears, she hoped to gain a sense of security and comfort from Ye Cai.

  But at the same time, she was also afraid that her humble and lowly attitude would lead to Ye Cai's disdain and disgust. So she didn't dare to reveal her inner anxiety and fear, to the point where she carefully crafted even a single text message, knowing Ye Cai's views and attitudes towards her while being mindful of maintaining her image and status.

  Hunched over with her hands holding her phone, Liu Youyou unknowingly began to breathe rapidly and anxiously, while on her lower right side, the wall corner where the internet god Su Xiaoqiu had been sleeping for an entire afternoon finally woke up with a lazy stretch.

  She straightened her waist, tensed up her muscles all over, and rubbed her eyes with a pouty face. Her gaze wandered around the empty classroom in a daze for several rounds before she realized it was time for a nap. Propping herself up with her cheeks, she stared wide-eyed and nervous, aware of a serious problem: whether she should continue sleeping or not!

  For this severe internet addict, the time after waking up is dull and unbearable. Her mind always misses her gaming world, perhaps for her, the time in reality is redundant. She sometimes fantasizes about having a rich patron who can support her, so that she can devote herself to playing games wholeheartedly, until one day she wakes up and seems to have forgotten something.

  Her mouth was dry and sticky with thick saliva, she casually reached into the drawer and pulled out a water bottle, twisted off the cap and poured some water into her mouth. After drinking, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and let out a long, relaxed sigh, her voice soft and gentle, if one's mind was slightly perverted, they might associate it with the soft moans of a woman during intimacy, yes, she was stunned.

  She stroked her smooth and delicate neck, swallowed hard, didn't feel that obvious bulge and slight push, she was stunned, slowly lowered her head, and chuckled to herself.

  She raised her eyes to scan the surroundings, then carefully opened her collar, under the protection of her suit and shirt, it was pitch black inside. She pulled up the collar with a hole in it and buried her face in it.

  Under the faint scent's oppression, she involuntarily held her breath, and her eyes rolled back, still pitch black.

  She suddenly freed up one hand, took out her phone from her pants pocket intending to borrow some light, lit up the screen and then inserted it into her shirt.

  In the narrow and dim private space under her white shirt, illuminated by the faint light of her mobile phone, a pair of pale and delicate water droplet-shaped breasts appeared blurry and vague. There was also a pair of faintly visible pink grape-like objects that made her feel like she was peeking through a paper window at a girl taking a bath, filled with trepidation and excitement. This was her private secret, and apart from self-protection and concealment, she did not feel any negative emotions such as confusion or guilt.

  Perhaps it's because she lacks a sense of responsibility, and as a man, she didn't have enough self-awareness, let alone being a young boy who hadn't gone through puberty to awaken his masculine soul.

  To put it simply, she who is severely addicted to the internet does not care about material comforts or the opinions of those around her in reality. She has a dual identity and no matter how shabby and destitute she appears in reality, she doesn't care. In fact, beneath her usual lazy and lethargic demeanor, the extraordinary talent and power hidden within her will be fully displayed on the internet stage.

  Yes, coming back to her senses, she found that she didn't feel any pain at all about becoming a girl, but instead had a kind of fresh and curious excitement.

  She thought that this might bring a fresh and interesting experience to the dull and mundane real life, but she was still a product of our country's traditional ideological indoctrination. She realized that her body had become female, but her social identity was still male, and if discovered by outsiders, it would have many consequences.

  The simplest form of maltreatment is to pretend to be noble and despise her with a look of disgust, while the more complex forms involve someone taking advantage of her vulnerability to coerce or violate her. This can take the form of repeatedly violating her under the guise of helping her keep secrets, or taking advantage of the fact that she is still legally male and therefore not protected by laws against violence against women during this period, subjecting her to rape and humiliation at will.

  So she understood that this was a secret that could not be made public for the time being, and even if she wanted to have fun, she could only find relatively safe groups of people. Who? Naturally, it was Ye Cai, the transforming woman who had undergone the same changes as her.

  She looked up and gazed into the distance, she was shocked to find that Ye Cai was not there, which meant that she had no way to find Lezi anymore, and would be tormented by dull and boring time.

  She withdrew her thoughts and intended to find something to kill time in the familiar classroom, when she faintly heard someone whispering.

  She glanced around, but saw a strange girl not far away leaning on the table fiddling with her bangs making a phone call. The delicate and beautiful side face that seemed to have an inexplicable familiarity made her stunned and dazed. Then, the key word shouted out by the elegant and charming girl in a shrill voice made her body tremble——“Xiao Cai”！！！

  Suddenly, a vague guess emerged in her mind, she furrowed her brow and narrowed her eyes, lowered her head to think deeply, then raised her face to gaze at the beautiful girl from afar, blinked blankly, and suddenly widened her eyes, Ah, Ai Ziyou!

  She let out a sigh and her expression turned playful and teasing, she smiled inexplicably, then fell into deep thought again, finally summing up a highly likely conclusion.

  Ai Ziyu, who had disappeared for a week, reappeared in the classroom as a girl. She was now that elegant and refined young lady. The person responsible for Ai Ziyu's transformation into a girl was probably Ye Cai. As for why Ai Ziyu and Ye Cai were so intimate with each other, even to the point of using affectionate terms like "Little Cai", Su Xiaoxiao didn't need to think much about it. She believed that if she continued down this path, she would eventually become inseparable from Ye Cai, and only be able to get along with her.

  With a playful smile, she nodded and tilted her head again, looking at that delicate and soft figure, which was much more pleasing to the eye, and even had a sense of mutual understanding and intimacy.

  Pulling up the collar to cover her spring light, she made a round of inspection around her, and then carefully got up and tiptoed through the last row of intervals. Coming to the aisle on the side of Liu Youyou, looking at that delicate back of the head with a smile, sneaking behind her back, eavesdropping on her phone call content.

  "Uh... oh... hmm... oh... hmm... okay... hmm... hmm..."

  Staring at Liu Youyou, who was as gentle and obedient as a little kitten, Su Xiaoqiu listened with a dazed expression. She couldn't get any meaningful information from Liu Youyou's mouth, but the voice on the other end of the phone was unclear, which made her very anxious. In the end, she took a risk and approached again.

  "Huh?"

  Liu Youyou suddenly sat up straight, causing Su Xiaoqiu behind her to hastily dodge, frightened with eyes wide open and not daring to breathe, her heart racing rapidly.

  "Are you coming back this afternoon? How can it be so soon?" Liu Youyou asked with a sweet and sticky tone, at this critical moment, Su Xiaochun once again risked herself to eavesdrop, her small ears leaning in to listen.

  "Ah, anyway, there's nothing much to talk about. Sigh... you don't know, my dad and mom don't get along well. Either they don't speak at all or they just quarrel when they do, it's really annoying..."

  This time Su Xiaoqiu heard clearly that it was indeed Ye Cai's voice, at least the cunning and playful tone she couldn't forget.

  As Liu Youyou comforted Ye Cai with a happy expression, Su Xiaoqiu nodded to herself and then, as soon as the former hung up the phone, she reached out her hand to pat the other's fragrant shoulder, and tilted her chin upwards with a playful and teasing expression.

  Liu Youyou was suddenly startled, pretending to be calm and turning back, but saw the arrogant web god Su Xiaoqiu. Liu Youyou pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, feeling a bit annoyed and irritated.

  At this time, Su Xiaoqiu bent down and wrapped her arms around Liu Youyou's slender waist from behind, whispering in her ear: "Aizi Yu, can I join you guys and play together?"

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