Chapter 13 Identity Revelation

In the coffee shop.

The walls were lined with Polaroids, all memories left by guests.

I looked for photos of me and my Best Friend from back then.

The Polaroids showed two girls in school uniforms.

And in the seat not far away, a boy with his head lowered entered the frame.

My hand was about to touch the Polaroid.

My arm bumped into a boy.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers and helped me take the Polaroid off the clip.

Here you go.

I took it and politely said thank you.

The boy shook his head shyly: No need to thank me.

Baby.

I stumbled, almost falling.

What? Baby?

The man quickly steadied me: Baby, are you okay?

Did you twist your ankle?

Me: ???

Where did this presumptuous man come from.

He says thank you and calls me Baby.

Not... can I call you Baby?

I felt offended.

The boy hurriedly pushed the flowers toward me.

Cautiously: If not Baby, what should I call you?

Then call me wife?

You called me Baby, isn't calling you wife reasonable?

Me: ???

Someone, drag him away.

Who are you to call me Baby and wife?

He lowered his head dejectedly: Baby, I'm Xiao Fu Fu.

I frowned: Xiao Fu Fu who, I don't...

Wait, wasn't my Best Friend's WeChat name Xiao Fu Fu?

I carefully examined him.

Looking at his familiar features.

I took a deep breath and calmed my excited heart.

No, my Best Friend... changed gender?

Fu Li lowered his eyes, his eyes slightly red: So... you always treated me as a woman...

I nodded.

So those words of yours don't count...

I nodded again.

So... the things you said about helping me rub...

I immediately covered his mouth to stop his wild talk.

This is still outside, how can you say anything?

Fu Li's eyes were red, like a dog that had been abandoned.

I felt a bit sorry.

But I always remembered that pitying a man would ruin my life.

From childhood, no one liked me, I thought you would like me...

I didn't expect you to hate me like them...

Fu Li's tears fell hotly on my hand back.

It's okay, no one likes me, it's my fate.

I can do it alone.

My heart ached.

It seemed a bit off.

I... didn't say... I hate you...

Fu Li's eyes lit up: So you like me?

I choked: I...

Fu Li took my hand and rubbed it: You like gray pants, I can wear them for you to see.

Or if you like no pants, I can...

I quickly covered his mouth again: Okay... stop talking.

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