If Xia Yan Became a Girl, Part 2

It's hard to imagine that someone would brave the scorching heat to cover themselves completely from head to toe with a hood and jeans.

Even their faces were covered with several layers of masks.

Xia Yan always tries to remain calm no matter what happens, wouldn't be so easily alarmed, but this incident seems to have been somewhat unexpected for her.

As you know, many things that happen in this world are based on reason and evidence.

It is precisely because the cause can be traced that it does not seem to evoke a particular sense of fear.

But if something appears out of thin air without any reason, leaving no trace of its origin, then the fear of the unknown will make one feel what it means to feel discomfort from the depths of one's soul.

For Xia Yan, this is exactly what is happening now.

The fact that something like this could happen after just one night's sleep, making one seem like a completely different person, is terrifying from any perspective.

Although one can vaguely see the resemblance to his former handsome face, the changes in his physical structure do not lie.

Putting aside the sudden growth of her hair for now, we can also put aside the change in her voice for a moment.

But whether it's the sudden appearance of huge pectoral muscles on her chest, or the fact that her lower body hadn't been used for over nine hundred days, causing her brother to be taken back by God and turned into the opposite sister...

Aren't these just as terrifying as the arrival of the Trisolarans in this world?!

You have to understand, she used to be a man!!!

He's an absolutely perfect man with unparalleled masculine charm, eight-pack abs, incredible muscles, and an unbeatable appearance! How could he possibly turn into such a delicate girl after just one night's sleep...?

Forcibly suppressing the urge to scream and yell to vent his emotions, Xia Yan could only let out a long sigh to sort out his inner frustration.

How could supernatural phenomena happen to her so precisely?

Since Hua Xin's neighborhood wasn't far from her home, but it was still a short walk, Xia Yan, not wanting to interact with the world in her current state, simply covered herself up completely to avoid being seen by others.

However, although this method can prevent others from seeing that you are a girl, it is still quite noticeable.

After all, no one would be oblivious to wearing clothes that are almost as thick as those worn in winter during the hot summer months.

Although he didn't look up and meet the gazes of those around him, Xia Yan could still feel the strange looks they were giving him.

It was as if it could penetrate Xia Yan's clothes and strike straight into his heart.

After riding at full speed for a while, Xia Yan skillfully slipped in from the entrance of the residential area.

Although she seemed obviously suspicious, fortunately the gatekeeper was taking a nap in the security booth because of the hot weather, thus avoiding the strange situation of being caught.

Although she had known Hua Xin for a long time, she hadn't seen him for five or six years, including high school and even before that, during junior high, after a family tragedy caused him to develop social anxiety and a tendency to stay at home.

Whether she went directly to Hua Xin's doorstep and called him, or dialed his mobile phone number, none of her actions were of any use.

As the saying goes, you can never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.

This statement also applies to Hua Xin.

She couldn't save someone who had no desire to change or bravely face difficulties.

But he only had himself as a friend.

If Xia Yan doesn't stay by his side and gently guide him, then who else will care about him?

But Xia Yan couldn't care less about that now.

For her, the only person she could share this bizarre story with was Hua Xin.

Put aside all that "YuYu syndrome" and social anxiety about staying home for now, and let's figure out how to solve this current situation!

It was summer, and the stairwell door was not closed. Xia Yan rushed up the stairs in twos and threes and headed straight for the fourth floor.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Hua Xin! I know you're hiding inside. If you're so capable, open the door! Don't keep quiet!"

Even with the voice lowered, it sounded like a very urgent voice, Xia Yan immediately gritted her teeth and clenched her small fists.

It's really annoying to hear this Mature Sister's voice still sound like a young girl's.

Where's the magnetism? Where's the masculinity?

How did it turn into a female?!

"Signal."

A slightly cautious voice came from the doorway, causing Xia Yan, already furious, to grit her teeth and utter the "secret code" that only they knew:

"Abab, bcbc, left and right, up and down, open sesame."

Xia Yan was speechless to the extreme at this moment.

If they use phone numbers and little stories known only to them as secret codes, that's one thing.

What's the point of using these tongue-twisting codes now?

With a "click," the lock on the door turned slightly, and Xia Yan almost instantly opened the door a crack and slipped inside.

As soon as they entered the house, Xia Yan didn't even take off his shoes before grabbing a bewildered Hua Xin and pushing him onto the sofa.

Although there were no slippers, the size of my feet had shrunk considerably, and the sneakers I was wearing now felt like an oversized oar carrying an ant—completely unsuitable.

Before Hua Xin could even ask a question, Xia Yan had already taken off both masks and the hood on his head.

Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, she pointed to her face and loudly proclaimed to the fair-skinned, thin, dark-circled young man in front of her:

"I am Xia Yan!"

Despite having a thousand words to say, it seemed that none of them could make Xia Yan's friend face reality.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of her who called herself "Xia Yan," it would be impossible for Hua Xin to be completely unmoved.

However, compared to the muscular men who post gym photos on social media, Hua Xin would rather be dreaming.

Joke...

Could it be that Xia Yan secretly underwent gender reassignment surgery and was just putting on a show for me?

This possibility cannot be ruled out...

Seeing that Hua Xin remained silent, Xia Yan, who knew Hua Xin's thoughts well, could not possibly not know what he was thinking. He then silently walked forward and began to shake Hua Xin's shoulders wildly.

"Okay, okay, okay... I believe you, I believe you..."

Hua Xin quickly begged for mercy, then subconsciously took a step back to maintain a certain distance from the girl in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and slowly said:

"Or..."

"Why don't you try sleeping again?"

"After all, it should be possible to change back to the same way it was changed."

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, then he nodded silently.

Don't say...

That actually makes some sense.