Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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The Ji family held an emergency meeting.
Attendees included Fang Qing, Ji Tong, Ji Wenfeng, and the suspect, Lu.
Fang Qing was the presiding judge.
She gave the suspect, Lu, a stern look: “How could this happen? When did it start?”
Lu confessed: “It started with the rehearsal for your wedding, when I wore the wedding dress. Then I wore it again at Disneyland. And then just now.”
Ji Tong, who was recording the data next to Fang Qing, listed the timelines, his eyes widening as he noticed a problem: “The intervals between each instance of cross-dressing are getting closer and closer…”
The defendant’s defense lawyer, Ji Wenfeng, attributed everything to objective reasons: “Cross-dressing is highly addictive; it’s not his fault.”
The presiding judge, Fang Qing, became emotionally unstable: “Why did he become addicted to this? Why our family?! Good heavens…”
Ji Tong: “Don’t swear in front of the children.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Auntie, you’re mistaken. There’s nothing wrong with cross-dressing.”
Fang Qing: “What do you know! You’re handsome and rich; girls who like you line up from Pudong to Puxi, but what about Rong Rong? There are 20 million single men in China right now! Rong Rong’s only advantage in choosing a partner is that he’s male!”
Suspect Lu: “…”
Fang Qing slammed her fist on the table: “Now that he’s dressed as a woman, he’s lost even his last advantage. How can he stand out in the fiercely competitive marriage market like this? He’ll never be able to find a wife!”
Ji Wenfeng stood up abruptly: “But have you ever thought that by taking a different approach and dressing as a woman, he can have many husbands and even swindle money from them!”
Fang Qing suddenly realized, then looked sorrowful and tightly grasped suspect Lu’s hand: “Mom doesn’t want you to repeat my mistakes and live the same life as me!”
Ji Tong, who was taking meeting minutes, looked up in bewilderment: “…Huh?”
Lu had remained silent since the start of the interrogation, but now he looked at Fang Qing deeply and spoke sparingly: “To be honest, you’re doing quite well.”
Fang Qing fell silent.
The interrogation table fell deathly silent.
Fang Qing slowly sat back down in her seat: “What you said seems to make some sense.”
She pondered for a moment, grabbed a paperweight, slammed it on the table, and delivered her final verdict: “Since you’ve made up your mind, just live like this, as long as it doesn’t affect your studies.”
The suspect, Lu, was thus released in court. He and his defense lawyer, Ji Wenfeng, exchanged a glance and both breathed a sigh of relief.
“Wait a minute, I still have a question— since Rong Rong stole his mother’s underwear to match his complete women’s outfit, why was the underwear on your bed in the end?” Ji Tong stared intently at Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng: “…”
Lu Rong: “…”
Ji Wenfeng: “…”
Lu Rong: “…”
Ji Wenfeng: “…”
Lu Rong: “…”
The two then stood up: “We’re going back to do our homework.”
Ji Tong: “Don’t ignore me! This is a courtroom!”
Fang Qing also slammed the paperweight on the table.
But the two boys had already slipped away.
Ji Tong and Fang Qing returned to their bedroom.
Fang Qing put on her coat and prepared to go out.
Ji Tong: “Where are you going?”
Fang Qing tossed her hair: “To buy underwear and women’s clothes for my son.”
Ji Tong: “…” You accepted it way too quickly.
Fang Qing: “There’s really no need for him to steal my underwear with his flat chest. He should wear a high school girl’s cotton stretchy tank top.”
Ji Tong: “…” After accepting it, the focus seems a bit off!
Fang Qing: “And why is women’s clothing also a school uniform? He doesn’t even know how to pick pretty clothes.”
Ji Tong rested his chin on his hands, a glint of light flashing on his glasses: “That’s called a JK uniform.”
Fang Qing: “Huh?”
Ji Tong said seriously: “Nothing. But what we should be concerned about right now is the relationship between Xiao Feng and Rong Rong. I always feel like something’s off between them. Rong Rong wore women’s clothes and deliberately placed his underwear on Xiao Feng’s bed. When I asked them what was going on, they kept changing the subject…”
Upon hearing this, Fang Qing’s face changed drastically, and she grabbed Ji Tong’s shirt with one hand: “You bast**d, what did you say?! Are you implying that Rong Rong seduced Xiao Feng?! Ugh.” Fang Qing then spat in a vulgar way, “Even if they were together, it would be Xiao Feng kneeling on the ground begging Rong Rong to marry him, understand?!”
Ji Tong endured Fang Qing’s anger: “…Spitting is not allowed in the house.”
“And I was just talking to you about the kids’ sexual orientations.”
Fang Qing sighed, shrugged him off, and sat down on the edge of the bed with an air of arrogance. “I don’t want to talk about this right now.”
Ji Tong, having escaped, gasped for breath. “…” This attitude was hardly that of a mother who had just learned of her two sons’ affair.
“Finding out that Rong Rong likes women’s clothing was exciting enough; I don’t want to think about the possibility that they might be dating!” Fang Qing clutched her head, escaping reality. “If they really are dating, then Rong Rong is definitely playing the girlfriend role— it’s not that Xiao Feng is particularly manly, it’s just that Rong Rong is now wearing women’s clothing, unless Xiao Feng also wears women’s clothing, then the question of who is more effeminate will be settled— ah, that bet I made with you, I lost after all! It’s like losing a long-raised SSR card in battle. You’re such a gaming scumb*g!”
Ji Tong adjusted his glasses. “At a time like this, put aside your strange pride and care about the kids…”
Fang Qing stood up. “In short, Rong Rong wearing women’s clothes has already dealt me a fatal blow. To ask me to accept that he’s Ji Wenfeng’s girlfriend, I, Fang Qing, can’t do it!” She turned to Ji Tong with a bright smile, the sunlight shining on her tear-streaked face. “When it comes to raising children, I don’t want to lose to you in the slightest…”
Ji Tong: “…”
What’s with this inexplicable feeling of a classic shonen manga?!
“I’m now going to buy Rong Rong women’s clothes.” Fang Qing, hands in her pockets, swaggered out of the room, kicking open the door, her mood gloomy. Since Fang Qing was unreliable, Ji Tong went downstairs to find Ji Wenfeng himself. He wanted to have a deep, in-depth talk with Xiao Feng to understand the delicate situation of the two children.
Lu Rong, after enduring the loving interrogation from his parents, returned to his bedroom in a rage, with Ji Wenfeng silently following behind him.
Lu Rong slammed the door, and Ji Wenfeng reached out to stop him, trying to squeeze in.
Lu Rong turned around abruptly, sneering, “You still have the nerve to come in?”
Ji Wenfeng, already prepared for the storm, called out softly, “Rong Rong…”
“I’m asking you, did you tell uncle and mom about my crossdressing?” Lu Rong asked sternly, arms crossed.
The situation was urgent, but Ji Wenfeng, looking at the arrogant boy in uniform before him, was momentarily speechless.
“It really was you!” Lu Rong said angrily.
Ji Wenfeng quickly explained, “I saw my dad trying to take your sexy lingerie, and I had no choice but to tell him the truth. It was my fault, I apologize.”
“Who has sexy lingerie?!” Lu Rong’s features twisted in pain. “I don’t have any sexy lingerie at all!”
“That’s right… Rong Rong stole his mom’s.” Ji Wenfeng thought to himself, looking at the incredibly cute crossdresser before him, his heart aching— he didn’t even have a single bra of his own!
“Rong Rong doesn’t have any, brother will buy you some.” Ji Wenfeng said gently, picking up his phone. “I’ll contact an independent designer right now to create your own lingerie brand.”
“Are you crazy?!” Lu Rong screamed in despair, snatching his phone and throwing it aside. “How am I supposed to face people after this?!”
Ji Wenfeng’s IQ plummeted at the sight of his lover’s adorable, yet fierce, throwing of his phone. “Rong Rong, don’t worry, I’ll take responsibility for you.”
“Take responsibility? Do I want you to take responsibility?” Lu Rong realized Ji Wenfeng’s unusually good attitude today. Looking at his own attire, he understood.
He sneered, unbuttoned his jacket, and took off his JK uniform, throwing each piece across the room. “Look carefully at who I am!”
Ji Wenfeng grabbed his jacket with his left hand and his skirt with his right, then a white shirt flew at him and covered his face.
“If you want to take responsibility for a woman so badly, go find a girlfriend.” Lu Rong put on his white shirt and kicked him out of the room.
Although Fang Qing refused to face reality, Ji Tong was the head of the family. He now had to confront the fact that Rong Rong was not only a cross-dresser, but also that Xiao Feng and he might have a secret homosexual relationship.
He planned to have a heart-to-heart talk with his son.
As soon as he came downstairs, he saw his son standing dejectedly outside Rong Rong’s door, clutching his coat in his left hand, his skirt in his right, and his face covered by his uniform shirt.
Ji Tong’s heart leaped into his throat: “You… what happened between you and Rong Rong?”
Ji Wenfeng bit his lip and lowered his head: “I told you about Rong Rong wearing women’s clothes, and you told Aunt Fang, so he’s angry now.”
Ji Tong’s heart settled down: “No wonder…”
“It’s all your fault!” Ji Wenfeng glared fiercely at Ji Tong.
Ji Tong: “…”
Ji Tong led Ji Wenfeng back to the next room: “You didn’t keep his secret, so it’s normal for him to resent you. But the sooner you tell us, the better. Rong Rong is a little different from other boys; he needs parental supervision and guidance… Wait, why did Rong Rong throw all his clothes on you after you told on him?!”
Ji Tong’s heart leaped into his throat again.
Ji Wenfeng sat dejectedly on the edge of the bed, lost in thought: “I saw Rong Rong dressed in girls’ clothes and thought he was cute, but he got angry. Why is that?”
That’s it!
Ji Tong keenly realized that if this wasn’t handled properly, Xiao Feng would go down the path of becoming gay!
Ji Tong seriously put his arm around his son’s shoulder: “In other words, your attitude towards Rong Rong in women’s clothing is different from your attitude towards the real Rong Rong.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Hmm…actually, it’s not that different, is it?” He’d just be a little more excited than usual.
Ji Tong smiled wisely: “Your uncertain tone shows that you know it yourself. It’s the same person, but you treat Rong Rong in women’s clothing better, more willing to be close to him. Rong Rong can feel it, but he hasn’t changed. He’s still the same person. You treat him differently, so of course he’ll think you’re only interested in women’s clothing and neglecting the real him.”
“He actually thinks that?!” Ji Wenfeng suddenly stood up, clutching the JK skirt in his hand. “I’m going to tell him right now that that’s not what I meant at all!”
“Okay, go ahead.” Ji Tong was delighted to see his son’s growth.
This way, Ji Wenfeng would always remember that Rong Rong was his younger brother, and even when facing Rong Rong in women’s clothing, he would restrain his desires and be good brothers with him.
Ji Wenfeng accepted his father’s praise and secretly vowed: From now on, I will always remember that Rong Rong is the most adorable person, and regardless of whether he is dressed as a woman or not, I will show the same love and passion, and marry him as soon as possible.
“Thank you for your guidance, Father!” Ji Wenfeng said gratefully.
“You’re welcome.” Ji Tong waved his hand.
The room was filled with an atmosphere of fatherly love and filial piety…
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