second personality

Qin Youbing wondered for a moment whether he knew who he was.

He couldn't express how he felt now, he knew that this person was running trains everywhere.

When he was in high school, this guy was full of flirty talk. Out of eight boys in a dormitory, six of them were so teased by him that they almost went to bed to fuck him, but he was the only one who flirted with him after listening to the flirtatious talk.

For a while, kissing and touching were very popular among boys. Fang Chiyao would touch the faces of boys in his class, and what he got was either a joke or a slap of love.

Only Qin Youbing insisted on touching her back, not only touching her but also forcefully kissing her back.

The two huddled together in the back row of the classroom, just because whoever kissed the other more, and whoever disgusted the other more.

At that time, Qin Youbing was still secretly complacent, and finally found a good excuse to harass him openly.

After being broken up, Qin Youbing wanted to ask him for an explanation, but this person deleted all contact information about him.

He moved, and neighbors and friends didn't know where he went, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Even knowing that he recognized her, Qin Youbing didn't have the courage to ask him why they broke up inexplicably.

He was afraid of repeating the previous nightmare, thinking about the pain of going crazy alone, but he didn't even know where he was, he didn't want to go through it again.

Now, at least he can still see him.

He was still reminiscing about Fang Chiyao's coquettish words, and another sentence popped up underneath.

—You are studded with rhinestones, right?

Qin Youbing was stunned for a second and didn't understand. After he figured it out, he was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

—As far as Dad’s drill is real, give Dad a round of applause

— Dad also gave me a real diamond?

After a sarcasm, the other party sent a series of hahahaha.

- get out of class is over now, I'm leaving

Qin Youbing stared at the word "end of get out of class" and had a flash of inspiration.

"I'm going back, look at the shop." Stuffing the key on his body, he hurriedly opened the door and left.

An Furong responded and continued to stare at the computer screen.

The farmer was educated by many bullet screens, and turned to the video of the previous collection of sassy talk.

After reading it, he smiled.

"It's a bit like him, flirting with fans is something he can do." He asked, "Is he drunk again today?"

As a sensible person, An Furong sent out a barrage.

[To clarify, my boyfriend seldom drinks alcohol, this time the account may be given to his ten-year-old cousin]

After posting, An Furong nodded, quite satisfied with what he said.

Anyway, she didn't scold Qin Youbing for being a primary school student again.

Qin Youbing ran and flew, and when he arrived at the gate of his school, he just rang the bell for get out of class.

He stood under a tree not far from the school gate, looking at the gate from a distance.

Soon, a person walking with wind came out.

He should be in a good mood. This man walked briskly, humming a song while shaking his arms, and a satchel on his shoulder was shaking back and forth on his body.

It doesn't look like a teacher at all, but like a primary school student who has just finished school.

Qin Youbing raised the phone, kept pressing the camera button, and took a dozen photos in succession.

Fang Chiyao crossed the street and walked to the sidewalk. Qin Youbing secretly took more than [-] photos.

His photography skills are good, and the street photos he takes do not need to be repaired. The passers-by are all in the background, and Fang Chiyao is very conspicuous among them.

He thought about it, and felt that Fang Chiyao was so good-looking, with an invincible side profile, that he was handsome no matter how he took pictures.

He had just flipped through a few photos he had taken, and when he looked up again, the person was gone.

Qin Youbing has no regrets, he is going to go back and take a closer look.

When he got home, he just took a break and turned on his phone, when a special attention on Weibo popped up at the top of the screen.

@把暴时吃药: Play horror games live tonight, get a vaccination in advance, and the timid are not allowed to turn off the sound, I will not allow anyone not to hear my voice.

At eight o'clock, Qin Youbing opened the live broadcast room on time.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to watch the live broadcast.

"Look how much I love you." Qin Youbing murmured while looking for songs on the phone, "I need to change someone, I'm scared to pee."

"I was on Weibo recently, and I saw a lot of people asking me if I have a girlfriend." After taking medicine, he coughed twice, "I don't have a girlfriend, if I did, how dare I flirt with you like that?"

Qin Youbing listened to his nonsense with a blank face, poked his finger on the screen, and an exciting song "National" began to play.

Jackie Chan's voice is very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it makes people's blood boil when they hear it.

"We are playing a foreign game today, and you all know that my English is not good, so I want to find a fan who can speak English to help me." While taking medicine, the interactive interface was called up on the screen, "Yes That's it, I'll just randomly pick from the interactive list."

When Qin Youbing heard that there was a Lianmai interaction, he quickly clicked on the fan interaction list and saw that he was currently ranked third.

RMB fans are very tough.

"What kind of medicine does this guy take? My name is good." Taking the medicine, he didn't know that this was Ah Hai's account, "Just this one."

Qin Youbing seemed to see the holy light covering his head, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He was already connected to the mic, Qin Youbing quickly searched for the earphones, and finally found the white wire from the corner of the sofa, and quickly plugged it in.

"Can you hear me?" The voice of taking the medicine was very gentle, and Qin Youbing felt that her ears were pregnant.

"Yes." He deliberately lowered his voice, making it more magnetic and masculine.

"Ah, it's a little brother." After taking the medicine, he paused, saw the barrage, and smiled, "What are you talking about? Who is he?"

"Ah." Qin Youbing began to dig up old accounts, "Brother Yao, I am the primary school student you mentioned."

"Really?" He took medicine and laughed a few times, "The one you matched with last time?"

Barrage crazy sugar.

Banlangen Instant Noodles: What is the fate?

Britney who took medicine: So why wasn't I selected as the number one in the interaction list?

Pinru's trumpet: Is Ah Hi's voice so nice?

Hypoglycemia: Today is my Chinese New Year, thank you

What kind of disease is he suffering from: Ahi’s vicissitudes of voice is definitely not a primary school student, visually estimated thirty to forty

Mufengkou Ten: Shut up upstairs, this is not the next year

"You and I are destined to be together." Qin Youbing ran away after showing off, "Let's get started, my Google translation has been turned on."

"Hahahahaha!" Fang Chiyao laughed, "Okay, come on then."

Qin Youbing was naturally timid and did not dare to watch horror movies, but now he forced himself to stare at the screen.

The medicine has already been ordered to start, and the screen goes black.

The sound effect came out before the picture, it seemed that the protagonist was gagged and was making a weak groaning sound, Qin Youbing's scalp went numb for an instant.

"What are you doing here?" Taking medicine, he lowered his voice, "It's kind of scary."

Qin Youbing didn't dare to make a sound at all.

A gun, several bullets, and a 3D simulated hand appeared on the screen, and the atmosphere had already begun to be gloomy.

In order to ease the atmosphere, the bullet screens turned green one after another.

Both hands started loading the gun.

Several characters in the room were tied to chairs, struggling for help, and the protagonist shot one of them.

Qin Youbing raised his head with a wrinkled face, and waved to Youyou who was on the back of the sofa.

Youyou slowly crawled over and lay on his lap.

"Everyone is killed." The voice of taking medicine came, "The protagonist also committed suicide, right... Hey, is that fan still there?"

The opening scene on the screen has passed, Qin Youbing quickly responded to him: "Yes, yes."

"Oh, I thought you were frightened and disconnected." He took medicine and laughed.

"No, it's okay." Qin Youbing pretended to be calm.

The main character gets up from the floor, limps, and the screen shakes.

"Is his leg numb?" Qin Youbing asked in a low voice.

"No way." Taking medicine and laughing a few times, "It should be a broken leg."

"..." Qin Youbing tried to comfort himself but failed.

"Okay, we're coming out now." Taking medicine to control the character to change the perspective, "The picture is still quite realistic, there is a long staircase below, and there is a room on the right that is bright, let's go in and have a look."

The character enters the candle room, and three lines of English appear on the screen.

"Brother, it's your turn." Taking the medicine called him, "What do you mean?"

Qin Youbing got a headache when he saw the densely packed small characters. He just wanted to translate by feeling, but someone in the barrage had already explained it.

"Oh, this is the room where you put some items you collected." Qin Youbing read out.

"Ok."

The character walked to the table where the candles were placed, and Qin Youbing saw three empty tables above it, and a line of English appeared at the bottom of the screen.

"What do you mean?" Yao asked.

"Shouldn't there be some fruits here?" Qin Youbing whispered, "I should ask you to find some fruits and put them here."

"...Are you sure?" He took the medicine with some doubts and couldn't believe it, "Brother, this is a horror game, not looking for your sister."

"Don't speak English, is there nothing on it?" Qin Youbing became more guilty as he spoke, "Don't you think this is very similar to the plate of fruit in the ancestral hall?"

"But..." There was curiosity in the voice of taking medicine, "There is no tablet here."

"Maybe you need to look for it too." Qin Youbing said nonsense.

"Then let's go find it." After taking the medicine, he came out of the room and went down the stairs when the phone rang suddenly.

"Fuck..." Qin Youbing was watching intently, but was startled by the ringing of the phone, and couldn't help swearing.

"What are you talking about, my little brother." He said while taking the medicine and walking, "You swear in my live broadcast room."

The figure turned to look at the mural on the wall, Qin Youbing's eyes almost closed.

The phone is still ringing, and the person taking medicine controls the character to answer the phone, and there are voices coming from inside.

After speaking a long paragraph of English, I was a little confused after taking the medicine: "What did you say? I just heard hello."

"..." Qin Youbing was still blindfolded, his mind was blank.

"Brother, did you hear what she said?" Yao Yao asked him.

"I, I, I..." Qin Youbing finally confessed, "I was too scared, I didn't hear..."

"Ah?" Taking medicine seemed to have finally discovered the reason why this old man was offline, paused the game, and asked him, "Are you scared? I'm sorry I didn't notice it, are you okay? Are you scared? How about I Change someone?"

After asking a series of questions, Qin Youbing finally realized why so many fans love him so much even though they haven't met him.

He was also the one who loved him to death.

"No need to change." Qin Youbing was so frightened that he lost his voice and insisted, "Brother, I can."

The author has something to say: This game is called VISAGE