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Chapter 36 Try 1.

Sure enough, it was mentioned.

Song Mian had a slight headache, and he pressed his fingertips on his temple with a helpless expression on his face.

He glanced at the sky outside and tried to struggle, "Little Highness, let's talk tomorrow? It's already very late today."

He hesitated and asked, "Have you got everything ready?"

Soon he realized that he shouldn't have asked such a question, because Xie Canran replied in the next sentence, "Brother, my things have already been prepared."

"And the skirt is almost done, it's made according to my brother's size."

Song Mian wanted to say how Xie Canran knew his detailed size, but Xie Canran in front of him saw it and immediately hugged him.

The boy wrapped his arms around his waist, "Brother, I often hug you, so it's easy to measure your size."

Song Mian: "..."

When the words of refusal came to his lips, he looked at the anticipation in Xie Canran's eyes, and his heart seemed to be poked lightly.

"Brother, let's try it out today, shall we?"

Song Mian sighed inwardly, and finally nodded. When he nodded, Xie Canran immediately let go of him as if he had been pardoned.

"Then brother wait for me, I'll go get the skirt and show it to my brother."

Song Mian watched the man run away quickly.

Xie Canran went to the bedroom upstairs, today they came to the villa area, there were several rooms upstairs, he saw that Xie Canran went to the one he hadn't been to.

After a while, someone came out again, Xie Canran lay on the railing, "Brother, it's more convenient here, why don't you come up."

Song Mian went upstairs, he didn't quite understand what Xie Canran meant by making it more convenient.

The door of the room opened, and there was a pure white skirt inside. The skirt looked very long, but the waist was designed to be extremely narrow. It was a dress design, and the sleeves were covered with layers of gauze.

The front is designed with a straight neckline, which is more European and American court style. The edges are embellished with small diamonds, and the outer layer is inlaid with a layer of folded flannel fabric.

"Brother, I still have two bodies that I haven't brought over. I think this is the most suitable for my brother. Do you want to try it?"

Xie Canran's eyes were filled with anticipation.

The skirt is indeed very beautiful, Song Mian can't tell it apart, he has already come up.

"I'll only try this once." Song Mian emphasized.

Xie Canran nodded, and said in a low voice, "I'm very happy that brother is willing to try."

Song Mian paused and said, "I won't wear it again in the future."

Xie Canran obediently responded.

The skirt was taken off by Xie Canran, Song Mian's lips were stretched into a straight line, and he took the skirt to the inside.

The fabric was very soft. Song Mian took off his clothes in the cloakroom. There was a huge mirror in the cloakroom. He held the skirt and looked at it for a long time. When it was just hung up, it looked very easy to wear.

He put it on directly, looked at himself in the glasses, and felt something was wrong.

Song Mian opened the door of the cloakroom, only opened a crack, "Your Highness, come in and help me."

When he lowered his head, his voice was slightly lowered, and his fingertips were still pinching one of the laces on one side.

Xie Canran had been waiting outside. Hearing this, she was a little nervous, so she stood still outside, "Brother, I'm going in."

Song Mian pushed the door open directly, and the goal was Song Mian's naked back and the smooth collarbone line in front.

Song Mian slightly lowered his head and fiddled with the lace, his brows were furrowed, his cold white side face was delicate, the back of his neck was exposed under the tail of black hair, his body was slender and not thin, like a model in a shop window.

"That's not how you wear it, my brother is wearing it backwards."

Song Mian was a little speechless, so he took off his clothes again.

"Brother, don't worry." Xie Canran came to him and helped him adjust it. After he put it on, he put his hands through his waist to his back, and pulled up the zipper on the back.

The gauzes on both sides were entangled together, Song Mian was almost hugged by Xie Canran, the skirt showed his waist even more, he was hugged by Xie Canran like this, his whole body was almost embedded in Xie Canran's arms.

Xie Canran's voice was slightly lowered, and his appearance was reflected in his eyes.

"My brother's waist is so thin."

Song Mian noticed that Xie Canran's face was red again, and he was out of breath from being hugged, thinking that there was no end, "Let go first."

"Is that all right?"

Xie Canran let go of him and adjusted the details for him. Song Mian's clothes and pants were piled aside. He is not a particularly slender figure, but only thin.

Because of the lack of hair on his body, his skin was like cold white jade, and after wearing the skirt, he added a cool and soft beauty.

"Brother, you are so beautiful."

Xie Canran held his wrist, and looked from the full-length mirror behind him as if he was hugging him.

He felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but want to tear off the skirt directly.It would be awkward for anyone to wear a skirt.

"It's over, can I take it off now?" Song Mian asked lightly.

From Xie Canran's point of view, you can see Song Mian's half-exposed butterfly bones. The butterfly bones are about to fly, and the waistline is thin and tight ankles.

How can someone grow every inch of his body according to his liking?

"Brother, let's take a photo, shall we?"

Song Mian was half pushed in front of the full-length mirror, Xie Canran seemed to be discussing with him in a low voice, the corners of his lips were vaguely rubbing against his earlobe.

"Not good." Song Mian looked into Xie Canran's eyes, he thought about it in a blink of an eye, and quickly changed his mind.

"It's not impossible."

Song Mian touched his earlobe, the earlobe was a little itchy, and it was hot from being rubbed by Xie Canran.

"It's fine to take photos. What's the point of wearing it by myself? You can change it for me later, okay?"

Xie Canran hugged him coquettishly, "If I wear it, my brother will definitely take my picture."

Song Mian: "..." It's kind of a double standard.

He looked at Xie Canran with black and white eyeballs, and Xie Canran gave in after a while.

Xie Canran took a few photos of him with the terminal, and another photo of the two of them together.

When he was taking off his clothes, he encountered a problem again, and in the end Xie Canran couldn't stand it and helped him take it off.

The two of them touched skin to skin, Song Mian tried his best to avoid it, he quickly changed into his own clothes, and handed over the skirt to Xie Canran.

"You change here, I'll watch."

Song Mian's brows and eyes were dark, looking at Xie Canran with a faint smile in his eyes.

Xie Canran took off his clothes in front of him. He had been in the military academy before. Xie Canran has a good figure. His upper body is a typical perfect inverted triangle. The lines of his abdomen are neatly arranged. He has the beauty of a young figure without losing his strength.

He always knew that Xie Canran was good-looking, but when Xie Canran changed into a skirt, he was stunned for a moment, really surprised.

His appearance is rather stern, and he can't fully control the skirt.

Xie Canran was different. Xie Canran had a handsome appearance and exquisite facial features. After wearing the skirt, he became indistinguishable from male and female, adding a touch of glamour to his whole temperament.

Except for the flat chest, she looks like a slightly tall beauty with short hair.

"Brother, do you look good?"

Song Mian's gaze paused for a while, and then he slowly retracted his gaze, "It looks good," he said.

Song Mian took several photos of Xie Canran, one of which was two faces reflected in the mirror, Xie Canran smiled very softly, he liked this one very much.

He easily set it as a wallpaper.

"Brother, we have agreed that we cannot show the photos to others."

Song Mian let out a casual "hmm".

Going back from Xie Canran, Song Mian was looking at Xie Canran's photo on the way. Xie Canran smiled sweetly, and she didn't look feminine in a skirt.

He rubbed his fingertips on the screen slightly, and slowly turned off the terminal.

Back home, the clock in the living room showed the time, and there were numbers he wrote down next to it. His parents hadn't come back for more than a year.

Song Mian rested his chin on his fingertips, finished a set of math papers, and crossed out the item "Keep away from Xie Canran" on the draft paper.

Obviously unlikely.

One operation remains.

He recalled what the doctor said, that he could put aside the gender barrier and like Xie Canran, but in Xie Canran's eyes, he was an Alpha.

He put down his pen and collected his thoughts, he felt that Xie Canran should be the same as him.

Gender is not a major consideration.

Song Mian's winter vacation job hasn't been settled yet. He will spend time around his home on Saturdays, finish lectures to Xie Canran in the morning, and go out to find a part-time job in the afternoon.

The winter vacation is still about a month away, Song Mian did not find a winter vacation job, but met Tang Ran by accident.

He was looking for a supplementary job. There was a street next to the supplementary institution. That street was an underground racetrack and a bar. This side was relatively remote, and there were many office buildings and entertainment buildings with a large area.

He went to try to say that this place is not too far from his home, but the salary is not high, maybe because it is a winter vacation job.

Coming out of the office building, he happened to bump into Tang Ran, and Tang Ran laughed.

"It's really you, I just thought I misjudged the person."

Song Mian glanced, Tang Ran came out of the bar.

Tang Ran: "I play the piano part-time in a bar, and I come here every Saturday and Sunday."

As he said that, he glanced at the tutoring institution behind him and asked, "Are you here to find a part-time job?"

Song Mian nodded.

"The tutoring institution is pretty good, but the time is very long and the salary is not high," Tang Ran said hesitantly, "I know there are quite a lot of places here to recruit part-time jobs."

Song Mian looked up, Tang Ran said, "I don't know if you like it or not, do you want to go back now, I will tell you when I go back?"

"You helped me last time, and I was always embarrassed." Tang Ran said.

Song Mian guessed that Tang Ran would go to play the piano later, so he went home, and didn't see Tang Ran's private message until he got home.

It should be Tang Ran, he didn't know when he added it, Tang Ran's ID is a small glutinous rice ball.

A small glutinous rice ball: We are also recruiting bartenders here, just remember the recipe, and the salary is not low

A small glutinous rice ball: There is also an underground racing track next door, which invites companions to play, and one game starts at 5w

Song Mian wrote down the remaining balance of his surgery fee and posted it on the wall. He glanced at the 150 million on the wall.

He sent back a message to Tang Ran.

song: Do you have any requirements for playing with you?

A small glutinous rice ball: There are no special requirements. Basically, those who play in it are either rich or expensive, as long as they have good skills.

song: Oh.

A small glutinous rice ball: do you want to try it?

song: Take a look.

On Saturday, Song Mian and Xie Canran bid farewell, and Xie Canran turned around and asked him.

"Brother, do you really not want me to go with you?"

"If you are short of money, you can go to my place during the winter vacation. I can afford my brother."

Song Mian laughed, "Go back, I'll look for you tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I can handle it by myself."

Song Mian went to the underground racetrack that he had seen last week. He talked to Tang Ran and arrived at the place.

This kind of high-end entertainment project is a test of technology, and the staff were very polite to Song Mian and took him to the track.

"We have been unable to recruit people here. The track is time-based, and the basic standard is to complete two laps in three to 10 minutes."

The staff took him to the locker room and said with a smile: "If the basic standards can be fulfilled, we can continue to cooperate in the future."

Not far away is an empty field with a huge electronic screen showing the time and real-time broadcast on the track.

The staff said: "It's a tourist area over there, which is different from your experience track."

Usually amateur racers come here, but few can reach the standard of three 10 minutes and two laps.

Song Mian said "thank you", and he changed into his clothes. In fact, he only ran the racing car in the holographic phantom. He was just trying.

After changing his clothes in the changing room, he went out with his helmet in his arms. The test cars were all uniform. The race track here provides racing cars, but compensation is required for damage.

Song Mian put on the helmet, and the huge electronic screen counted down from the time he got into the car. From the timing, he stepped on the accelerator, pressed his black gloves on the cold steering wheel, and the tires made a loud friction sound due to the extreme speed.

He has played racing in a holographic game, which is similar to a real-life racing experience, but there is a gap between the game and reality.Vehicle parts in reality are not as easy to replace as in the game, they may not be suitable for you, and you need to familiarize yourself with the road sections.

Song Mian didn't run fast in the first lap. He wore a helmet, kept paying attention to the road section, and took note of the road conditions. On the second lap, he began to drift to the limit.

"Racing is something that depends on talent. Some people are born with particularly keen intuition, which is suitable for this kind of extreme sports, just like mech fighting."

A few rich men here were discussing together, their vehicles were parked aside, and the silver vehicles on the track were reflected on the huge electronic screen.

"The configuration is too bad. Let's see, can he run it in three to 10 minutes?"

It was Song Mian who was casting the screen here. Song Mian's first lap was unremarkable. They happened to be playing here, so they noticed it.

"It seems to be a newly recruited companion. The skills are average, and the companion can recruit a few good ones."

"If the technology is good, I won't come to play with me."

Following a few comments, the silver vehicle on the screen was like a sharp blade, slashing straight and fast, and the tires seemed to wipe out a phantom on the ground.

"He can't overturn the car. He ran around just now, so impatient?"

"Fuck!" The young man stared at the screen, "This speed is really awesome."

In the picture, Song Mian crossed the roadblock and made an extremely fast flip at the corner. The car flew dangerously past, drove quickly and smoothly, and crossed the finish line 30 minutes ago.

Song Mian checked the time when he parked the car. It was almost just right. He took off his helmet, his black hair was exposed, and he glanced at the car. It was not very different from what he imagined.

The staff was slightly surprised, and quickly put away their expressions, and took Song Mian to sign the contract first.

The share on the contract is clearly written. The reason for looking for a companion to play is because there are many races in the racing track, which is equivalent to taking over the job of a racing driver. The share on the above is clearly written.

Song Mian saw that there was no problem and signed it. He and the staff just came out when someone said that he was looking for him.

"Your game was screened in the customer area just now. Someone wants to get to know you. Would you like to go over?"

The staff said it very politely, but they all wanted him to come over, and it seemed that the customers who wanted to see him were the customers in the VIP area.

"Our young master said he knew you, Song Mian, right? It won't take you long."

Song Mian followed the other party after hearing the words, but he couldn't figure out who it would be, could it be Xie Canran?

Then when he met Xie Canran, he had something to say. Before leaving, Xie Canran promised him that he would do his homework well, why did he get here.

He was led into the VIP service area. The vehicles here were obviously not of the same level as the ones just outside.

Several youths were wearing exaggerated costumes. They seemed to be about the same age as him, and they all looked about the same. He confirmed that there was no one he knew.

His eyes fell on the boy on the sofa in the middle.The boy's clothes are very simple, but he has a dignified aura on his body. His facial features are stern and delicate. When he takes off his sunglasses, he has a pair of eyes that are naturally affectionate.

He was still looking at each other, and the boy smiled.

The big hand stretched out, and the other party introduced himself to him.

"Yan Chi, we met last time."