Chapter 293 290. Change
For some reason, Chen Junjie always managed to get straight to the core of the problem.
Previously, when he saw the photo of An Han in women’s clothes, he had immediately concluded—without hesitation—that the blurry picture showing only a side profile and a back view was An Han.
And now, just by looking at the way the person in the photo was walking, he had somehow figured out that the figure in the picture was a man!
Even though An Han already knew the truth beforehand, no matter how carefully she looked, she still couldn’t spot anything strange about the photo.
“And these legs are obviously a man’s, right?”
“They’re too straight.” Chen Junjie rolled up his loose pants, revealing his hairy legs. “Look at these calf muscles—don’t they look pretty similar to mine?”
Long Xing showed a disgusted expression. After one glance, he immediately looked away and refused to look at Chen Junjie’s hairy legs again.
Those legs looked like they were wearing wool pants. No matter how thin they were, no one would feel the slightest bit of attraction.
“See? If I put on thick stockings or shaved the hair, wouldn’t they look just like that girl’s legs?”
“They really do!” the younger sister nodded enthusiastically. “Why don’t you shave them and try?”
Chen Junjie glanced at the little girl who had suddenly joined the conversation and felt that the sisters were definitely cut from the same cloth.
Seeing that Long Xing had no intention of listening to his analysis, he rolled his pants back down and turned to look at An Han, who was dressed in stylish women’s clothes.
“I wanted to ask earlier—why did you start wearing women’s clothes? They actually suit you. You’ve always been kind of girly anyway.”
“......”
So when we met downstairs earlier, you just assumed I was a crossdresser?!
This guy clearly never even considered the possibility that An Han might actually be a girl.
“Is that a chest pad or fake boobs? Aren’t you embarrassed dressing like that?”
Chen Junjie curiously reached out to poke them, but An Han, her face flushed red, slapped his hand away.
“Get lost! Believe it or not, if I pull it out, it’ll be bigger than yours!”
“I don’t believe you. Go ahead, pull it out.”
“Pervert!”
An Han had originally planned to explain her gender to Chen Junjie. She even thought about using a system item to brainwash them so they would lose their curiosity about her gender. She even wanted to see what would happen if two men who had taken “Viagra” ended up doing something strange in the dorm.
But now she had completely lost interest.
“How am I a pervert?! Haven’t you accidentally seen someone in a public restroom before?”
“Tch~”
“There are girls here too,” Long Xing quickly tried to smooth things over.
The “girl” Long Xing referred to was An Han, but Chen Junjie assumed he meant the little sister who had been sitting at An Han’s desk the whole time.
He opened his suitcase and pulled out his laptop, but his teasing tone didn’t stop.
“An Han, did you awaken some weird attribute or something? Last year you got caught wearing women’s clothes by Brother Long, and now you’re openly wearing them this year.”
“You didn’t actually go and get surgery to become a woman, did you?”
“If you can’t find a girlfriend, there’s no need to dress up this pretty just to hook up with men. Want me to introduce you to some girls?”
Your attacks are way too aggressive!
An Han took a deep breath. She really couldn’t take it anymore. Silently, she grabbed a chair and raised it as if to smash it.
“Whoa! I’ll really introduce you to girls! I’m just worried you’ve got some psychological issues! What normal guy walks around campus in women’s clothes?! I already thought something was off about you last semester!”
“So I should thank you for that?”
“No need. Just put the chair down...”
An Han had originally wanted to tell her roommates and friends about her gender in advance. But Chen Junjie’s annoying mouth only made her want to slap him.
“Let’s go!” she said angrily, grabbing her little sister’s hand and heading toward the dorm exit.
Chen Junjie hurriedly unplugged his laptop and jogged after them.
“Hey! Are you staying in the dorm this semester? I didn’t see your suitcase!”
“I’m not staying!” An Han replied without looking back as she headed toward the stairs.
“Wait! I even kept your bed for you. I specially cleaned it up.”
She stopped and turned around, looking at Chen Junjie, who suddenly seemed a little anxious.
“Do I look like someone who can live in the dorm right now?”
“Just cut your hair, remove the makeup, and change into men’s clothes. Why wouldn’t you be able to?”
“......”
An Han pursed her lips.
“But my sister is a girl. She can’t stay in a boys’ dorm,” the little sister suddenly said.
Only then did Chen Junjie look down at the little girl beside An Han.
He froze.
Then he scratched his head and slowly looked back up at An Han’s pretty face, her full chest, and her long, slender legs wrapped in black stockings.
A breeze blew through the corridor, lifting An Han’s hair and carrying a faint, delicate fragrance toward his nose.
Staring blankly at her and breathing in that refreshing scent, his brain seemed to short-circuit even more.
“Y-you’ve got to be kidding…”
The roommate standing before him really was a young, graceful girl in the bloom of youth.
She had a pure and charming face, a sweet smile, and a tall, slender figure. The beauty mark at the corner of her eye and the curves of her chest gave her a hint of seductive charm.
In any setting, a girl like this would easily become the center of men’s attention.
But Chen Junjie shook his head in disbelief.
He simply couldn’t accept that the roommate who used to fight with him, argue with him every day, had suddenly turned into a woman.
If An Han had become a crossdresser, he could still accept it. After all, An Han had always been slender and delicate-looking—perfectly suited for women’s clothes.
But becoming an actual girl?
“Sis, he looks so dumb,” the little sister giggled, tugging An Han’s hand and pointing at Chen Junjie’s stunned expression.
An Han lowered her eyes and gently led her toward the stairs.
“Let’s go. Believe it or not—it’s up to him.”
Aside from tonight’s dorm gathering, they would probably only run into him in class or at the cafeteria in the future.
But… why wasn’t there any favorability notification?
[Chen Junjie’s Favorability toward you -3]
Just as the thought crossed her mind, the system notification popped up.
But the minus sign left An Han completely confused.
She was this pretty now, and her favorability still went down? Was Chen Junjie secretly gay?
Or maybe learning she was actually a girl made him feel distant?
An Han truly couldn’t understand how Chen Junjie’s mind worked. She turned to her sister.
“Want to go eat at the cafeteria?”
“Okay!”
She planned to stay there until one in the afternoon. By then, her parents would arrive at the school to handle the paperwork for changing her student records.
But her steps suddenly stopped halfway down the stairs.
She turned her head in surprise and looked at the figure who had just walked past her.
Almost instinctively, she called out:
“Dong Ming!”
“Do you need something?” Wu Dongming stopped, turned around, and looked at An Han standing on the lower steps.
It wasn’t that he failed to recognize her because her appearance had changed so much.
He simply didn’t want to acknowledge her.
An Han lowered her eyes, feeling both hurt and wronged.
“Nothing.”
“Oh.”
Wu Dongming continued walking upstairs.
They had once been the closest of friends, yet somehow had become strangers.
The one who had practically taught her how to play Dota step by step.
The one who had been misunderstood by her parents as being gay because of her.
The one who had tricked her into wearing women’s clothes for the first time.
And now, he would only stop and look back at her if she said she “needed something.”
Everything had changed.
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