The boss starts with brushing achievements

Chapter 179 Psychological understanding, physical discomfort

As time went by, Pan Shusheng's quilt was no longer covered as tightly as before, and white shadows on his legs would leak out from time to time, but he didn't know if it was underpants or what.

He would always sneak glances at Xue Mo, but after the latter's attention was placed on the book, he basically would not move away before going to bed.

That's why Pan Shusheng gradually became presumptuous. Before Xue Mo went to bed, he would untie the quilt, and when Xue Mo was about to sleep, he would immediately shrink back into the quilt.

And the timing of his card is getting more and more limited. Once he just put his legs under the quilt, Xue Mo got up to clear the memory, and was almost discovered.

It wasn't until the penultimate day after the training ended that when Xue Mo got up, he saw Pan Shusheng leisurely reading a book with a very serious expression.

Of course, he can see this kind of situation every day, so it's not surprising, but his pupils still shrank.

The cause of the pupil shrinkage is a pair of white stockings on Pan Shusheng's legs!

Really just wear stockings, your eccentricity is even more exaggerated than Einstein, people only occasionally wear them when they are on vacation, and seeing Pan Shusheng's proficient appearance, he probably wears them all the time.

Xue Mo commented rationally. It's pretty good-looking. It is estimated that gentlemen will call it "Leg Playing Year" after seeing it.

But sensibility made him feel physically uncomfortable, and goosebumps popped up instantly.

In other words, how could Pan Shusheng's parents allow him to do this, maybe he has been hiding it.

Pan Shusheng also heard the sound of Xue Mo getting up, and the next moment he realized his legs in stockings, he quickly shrank back, but he didn't rush at all.

He saw Xue Mo's eyes with one part curiosity, three parts doubt, three parts disgusting, and three parts admiration.

"Listen to my explanation!" Pan Shupei hurriedly said, "It's not what you think. Girls wear silk stockings to keep warm. My legs are prone to cold, so I wear them."

After speaking, he blushed and made a gesture of a little girl.

Xue Mo immediately took a step back, his voice trembling uncommonly: "I believe in you."

Believe me, no normal boy would wear silk stockings, even if it is cold, he should wear a few more layers to keep warm. How could he wear silk stockings? It's completely physically uncomfortable, right?
It's just an excuse for quirks!

Pan Shusheng heaved a sigh of relief. Facing Xue Mo's flat tone, he was both a little happy and a little disappointed.

Fortunately, Xue Mo is easy to trust others, and his mouth is also very strict. If it were someone else, he would already be in a panic, and then he was thinking about how to face social death.

Xue Mo cleared his memory enough to go to bed, but the position where he lay was closer to the door and farther from the window, in other words, the distance between him and Pan Shusheng was widened.

His whole body was expressing a strong signal: don't touch me!

Xue Mo fell asleep with trembling eyelashes...

Then at around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he opened his eyes impressively.

"What are you doing?" Xue Mo asked vigilantly to Pan Shusheng who came near his bed.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Pan Shusheng explained suspiciously.

Xue Mo used to sleep very deeply, why did he wake up so quickly today.

I have lowered my footsteps as much as possible.

"Oh." Xue Mo closed his eyes again.

It should be that he himself is too sensitive. If Pan Shusheng had any "unhealthy thoughts" about him, he would have had the opportunity to do so long ago.

Well, no, it doesn't prove that he didn't do it.

The heart of defense is indispensable!

Xue Mo regained his vigilance until Pan Shusheng went to bed obediently.

After a while, Pan Shusheng's voice floated over.

"Xue Mo, are you asleep?"

Xue Mo gritted his teeth and didn't want to talk to him.

"I slept."

Pan Shusheng: "..."

"Well, I didn't sleep, but I'm going to sleep. I generally don't want to disrupt my planned time, and I have something to talk about."

After a moment of silence, Pan Shusheng said, "I like wearing stockings."

Well, I see it.

Xue Mo didn't want to answer this question, so he remained silent.

But after Pan Shusheng opened his mouth, he opened up the chatterbox.

"I don't know if it's gender confusion or fetishism. I especially like wearing stockings. I think it's because my mother raised me as a daughter when I was young."

No wonder there are cartoon patterns on the stockings.

"He always wanted a girl, but he couldn't bear another child due to physical reasons, so he had to raise me as a girl. I also played with girls. I didn't become a boy until elementary school."

The discomfort in Xue Mo's heart has weakened a lot, and he can understand why Pan Shusheng did this.

Sometimes this is the case. Adults even unintentionally feel that some fun and interesting things can easily affect children's life.

But it is also difficult to blame the parents for their mistakes. After all, they did not do it on purpose, especially when the difference between men and women was not so clear in childhood, so there are many examples of girls being raised as boys and boys being raised as girls.

"I could still wear nicer clothes when I was young, but as I grew older, I had to wear men's clothes, and I only kept a pair of silk stockings. By the way, silk stockings are really super warm. You can try them."

Xue Mo rolled his eyes.

"So I'm not a pervert, don't misunderstand me." Only then did Pan Shusheng tell the reason why he opened his heart.

"I only care about studying." Xue Mo finally replied.

"You won't tell this to the outside world, will you?" Although Pan Shusheng intuitively believed in Xue Mo's character, he was still a little worried.

"Will you give me money?" Xue Mo asked back.

Pan Shusheng was taken aback: "No."

"Then why should I help you promote your story?" Xue Mo said impatiently, "Okay, go to sleep."

He is not a confidant big brother, telling himself what this thing does makes his mind full of those white stockings, Xue Mo took a little effort to drive this thing out of his mind.

On the other side, Pan Shusheng closed his eyes and smiled.

It's great to be able to say it, and it's a lot easier in an instant.

I told my parents that they would not understand this matter, even though it was caused by my mother.

And I can't tell others, otherwise "Pan Shusheng is a stocking addict" will become known to everyone in minutes.

Fortunately, he met Xue Mo...

When Xue Mo woke up in the morning, he looked the same as usual.

Pan Shusheng is still Pan Shusheng.

He didn't want to make Pan Shusheng feel discriminated against by treating him differently.

As one of the many tool people ordered by him, Xue Mo still takes good care of his emotions.

Although it is not certain whether this tool man will be used in the future, it is not a bad thing to plant seeds.

And I still have his handle in my hand, full of control.

Of course, I will not be so unlimited, and will still maintain the principle of voluntariness.

On the last day of training, there were no teachers left to give lectures.

Lectures and lectures are the students themselves.

This class is for mutual discussion. Unity and cooperation are far more efficient than working behind closed doors.

Only this time it was a bit of a surprise.

The other students all looked at Xue Mo, very neatly, and Xue Mo got up calmly.

He said, "Then I'll throw a brick for everyone."

……

　Thank you for the reward when you sleep!

　　Thank you for your support!

　　I was a bit nervous before posting it. I wanted to make some changes to make this novel more vivid, but I was afraid that this change would lead to a collapse of the entire book.

　　In fact, I wrote it down step by step, and the grades of this novel will definitely increase steadily.

　　But I think it will make me lose the enthusiasm I had when I started, so I wrote it.

　　Hope it doesn't bother you too much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)