Lin Youzi was both terrified and curious about the future changes. In his past and present lives, he had never experienced the identity of a girl.

If he really became a girl, it seemed that he could accept it.

No.

After becoming a girl, how could he have three thousand beauties in his harem?

Seven of the petals on his shoulders had already lit up. He had expected that when ten petals lit up, he would become a girl.

But he was afraid that the transformation was not complete.

What if......If that thing is still there and something new grows out, he will collapse.

That's why he hates all kinds of comments saying that they like him, pursue him, and say that he is beautiful.

Every time he says it, he will feel more torment in his heart. What if.

What if it grows out in the future and it doesn't fall off when it should?

Fear is like a tide, coming from all directions in the dark.

It's terrible.

In his previous life, he was only in his early 20s. He had never experienced any social tests and had always lived in a protected ivory tower.

The same is true in this life.

Because of this, even if he has lived for more than 40 years, he is still the same psychological age as when he was young. When encountering things, he will be afraid instinctively.

But he likes to pursue excitement. It is young people who dare to love and dare to take risks.

In order to deal with the OL in the world of mystery, he has been suppressed for 18 years in this life.

It's very tiring.

Lin Youzi didn't know how long he walked. He walked out of the lake and came to the path. There were trees planted on both sides of the path. When the wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the wind blew on his face and it was cool.

He kicked the stone in frustration. In the darkness, there were street lights guiding him on the road ahead.

When he returned to the small western-style building, the three of them had already prepared everything and washed the dishes.

However, they still left some uneaten food for Xiao Lin.

Now that they saw him coming back, they immediately stood up and surrounded him.

The three of them bowed and apologized.

Seeing this, Lin Youzi waved his hand and didn't care.

It wasn't their fault, and they couldn't involve irrelevant people. He advised:

"You guys should go and rest first. Don't you have a game tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaolin. Those people spoke without thinking. I have severely educated them."

The eldest brother bowed and apologized.

The second brother saw this and waved his fist in indignation and said:

"Yes, Xiaolin, don't be angry, the boss has already stabbed them hard with a stick"

"Second brother, don’t use words that can be easily misunderstood!"

"I'm telling you the truth. Your stick is very long and hard. If you poke them, they will scream."

"You, go away."

The more he talked, the weirder it became. Lin Youzi smiled.

"Okay, I know what you mean, go ahead."

"It's good that Xiaolin smiled. Let's go. The food has been heated up."

"Well, go up."

After finally coaxing the three people up like coaxing a child, he came to the dining table and looked at the food that had not been touched. He sat down and tasted it carefully.

It was delicious, worthy of being made by him.

——

It was late at night.

In the early morning, a car stopped in the center of Wancheng and a young man got out of the car.

"This is the villa that dad was talking about. It's so late today. Let's go in and rest for a day. Let's go to the scene to watch the game tomorrow."

He ordered the housekeeper and servants who followed him from the manor to move the things in.

He came to the room empty-handed.

The villa was very high and you could see the commercial center of Wancheng.

He was in a villa complex, and outside the window were thousands of lights.

"Lin Youzhi...you..."Alas."

He didn't know what to say. After getting angry once, the next time he thought about it, he could only sigh helplessly.

The night got deeper, and the sky was getting brighter.

Unknowingly, vendors appeared on the roadside.

It turned out that the mobile vendors seen in Wancheng Commercial Center all set out to rush here at around 6 o'clock in the morning.

Another half an hour later, there was a lot of traffic.

The night of Wancheng ended and the hustle and bustle of the day came.

7 o'clock.

The street lights went out.

People pushed the carts forward, and after arriving at the designated location, they dozed off.

In the small western-style building.

A faint rustling sound appeared.

It was the eldest brother who got up. He washed his face with cold water, and after cheering himself up, he went to the front yard to exercise.

As the competition was approaching, he was still nervous.

After a while, Lin Youzi also got up. He looked at the front yard and thought of the speech in the afternoon, and he was a little nervous.

What should I say to make Shi Yifang completely relieved?...

The freshman speech is no small matter.

At this time, the director called and asked him how he was preparing for the freshman speech.

"Don’t worry, Director. Leave it to me. No problem!"

"...OK, I'll trust you, don't screw it up"

""Yeah, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Youzi went downstairs to prepare some breakfast, and then went out to get in touch with Ma.

Today is a day of rest, no training.

Soon.

This day passed.

November 4th.

There is a competition tomorrow, a speech in the afternoon, and a freshman welcome party in the evening.

Early in the morning, Lin Youzi disappeared. He found camouflage clothes and put on ten-centimeter-thick insoles!

Just to reproduce the height of 181.

He also bought a hat, a scarf, gloves, and a coat. After putting them all on, he only had one feeling, that is, it was very hot.

It doesn't matter. It's just right to be a little hot. People who have been stabbed in the waist are weaker and afraid of the cold, so they wear more. It's reasonable.

At noon, Lin Youzi came back after lunch. The three felt that Xiao Lin was very mysterious today. He was busy all day, and no one knew what he was doing.

I wanted to ask, but I couldn't find a chance.

Until the freshman speech was about to start, he seized the opportunity to ask.

"Xiaolin, the freshman speech is about to begin. Are you going? I’ll save a seat for you."

"OK, then please save a seat for me. I may have something else to do and need to arrive later."

""Okay."

The three of them set off.

As soon as they left, Lin Youzi followed them out.

After changing clothes outside, he came to the backstage of the big stage under the curious eyes of the crowd.

As soon as the host saw Lin Youzi, he knew that he was the one who was going to give a speech on stage.

"Is this Mr. Lin? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Have you prepared the manuscript?"

"Manuscript, why do we need to prepare a manuscript?"

"(⊙﹏⊙)"

The host was silenced. Soon, he adjusted his facial expression, smiled and said in a friendly manner:

"It doesn't matter if there is no script. We have prepared it in advance. It is a script written based on your deeds."

Looking at the thick script in the host's hand, Lin Youzi felt dizzy. He refused:

"I don't need a script. The experiences are all in my mind. I can talk about it without a script."

"...That makes sense!"

The host thought what Lin said was right. It was just a retelling of the past, so why would he need a script?

Moreover, speaking without a script would make him more authentic and convincing.

Then, he asked Lin Youzi to prepare and go on stage to give his speech.

"Oh, okay, I'll go up when my name is called."

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