second personality

Qin Youbing refused to end Lianmai, taking medicine had no choice but to turn off the game with a smile.

"I'm afraid if you keep playing, you're going to have nightmares at night." While taking the medicine, he changed to a domestic horror game and said, "Alright kid, don't pretend to be deep, your voice is at most 20 years old, I Sorry to bully you. I'm going to disconnect."

"Oh good." Qin Youbing felt a little guilty for disturbing others' interest in playing games, so he hung up on his own initiative.

In fact, he wasn't messing around, he just wanted to prove that he was not that afraid as a man.

Just a little scared.

But I'm afraid Fang Chiyao doesn't believe it at all.

In the following live broadcast, Qin Youbing accompanied the athletes' march and listened to the whole process.

It was the first time for him to watch Fang Chiyao play a horror game. Qin Youbing was surprised to find that this person had an unexpectedly good mentality when playing this kind of game, and he was very quiet almost every time the female ghost suddenly appeared.

But he kept chanting something in his mouth, and Qin Youbing turned off the march later, only to realize that this person was actually reciting the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra.

After reciting the Heart Sutra, I opened a playback software.

When Qin Youbing saw it, he almost died laughing.

"The Complete Works of Guo Degang's Crosstalk" - your chicken soup before going to bed.

It was indeed a very wise choice for this person to live broadcast without showing his face, otherwise Qin Youbing would definitely be able to see a pale-faced and trembling-lipped anchor at this time, whose name is:

Where is my heart-saving pill, bring it to me quickly.

In the last few minutes of the live broadcast, I took medicine and drank a glass of water, and said in a low voice, "I think today's live broadcast is very meaningful. At least I found that the most terrifying thing about horror games is the background sound."

Qin Youbing yawned, squinted his eyes and sent a barrage:

Take medicine brother good night!

His bullet screens are all in enlarged version of old fonts, he glanced at the screen after taking medicine, and saw it.

"Good night," he said, "I want to sleep with you."

Qin Youbing had nothing to say to him.

In Qin Youbing's impression, this person also keeps a respectful distance from horror movies.

When I was in the third year of high school, a good domestic thriller was released. After the online version was available, a few boys in their dormitory made an appointment to watch it in the dormitory.

At that time, he and Fang Chiyao had to skip half of their self-study every night, and asked a few boys to go to the playground to play tennis. When they came back, half of the movie had already been shown.

Both of them like to join in the fun. When they saw a room full of dark lights, they immediately ran over to watch, but within a minute, the two of them were frightened and rushed out of the dormitory. They hugged in a corner of the corridor, and one begged the blessing of the Bodhisattva. Gou Ming, one weakly asked him if he urinates, is it still a boy urinating.

This incident happened to be bumped into by a roommate who was going to the bathroom, and it didn't matter if he laughed himself out. The next day, the whole class knew about Qin Youbing's boy urinating.

For this reason, Qin Youbing once thought that his personality as a sunny boy had collapsed.

Now, Qin Youbing is still the timid Qin Youbing.

And Fang Chiyao...

Qin Youbing felt that he should also be Fang Chiyao who was afraid of ghosts back then.

Entering the summer, the business of the store has improved a lot.

Even if it's not a weekend, there will be full reservations throughout the day, so Qin Youbing simply brings the cat and dog at home to the store.

On Saturday afternoon, Xiaobai and Caicai were busy upstairs. An Furong flipped through the photo albums on the computer and asked, "Should we change our photo wall?"

The photo walls in the store are all photos of the owners and their pets, and those who are willing to leave photos can post them on the wall.

"That's right." Qin Youbing got up after feeding Bingbing, "Give me the U disk, and I'll go next door to print."

"Okay." An Furong took out the USB flash drive from the drawer and threw it to him.

Next door is a copy shop. The boss is busy feeding his three-year-old son. Seeing him coming, he pouted at the computer and said, "Can you print it yourself?"

"Yes." Qin Youbing plugged in the USB flash drive and printed out more than a dozen photos inside.

He stared at some photos of dogs, and suddenly remembered the photos he secretly took a few days ago.

The photo on his bedside table seems to be ready for a change.

Thinking of this, he quietly found a street photo that he was most satisfied with, and posted it on the boss's QQ.

Print.

"How many? You can count it." The boss looked back and said.

"Nineteen in total."

Qin Youbing was waiting to print when An Furong suddenly knocked on the glass door.

"Brother Bingbing, that handsome guy is looking for you again!" There was a smile on his face.

When Qin Youbing heard that Fang Chiyao had arrived, he quickly got up and scanned the QR code to pay.

"The money has been paid, I will get the photos later!"

"Okay, you go to work." The boss didn't even look at him.

"No, no, I'll wait for the photos, you go." An Furong said to him.

Qin Youbing pushed the door open and entered. Fang Chiyao was leading the Shiba Inu, sitting on the sofa he often sat on, with his legs crossed, smiling and stroking the dog's head.

Seeing him coming in, Qin Youbing smiled at him, Qin Youbing always felt that this smile was no different from smiling at a dog.

"The upstairs is full, you may have to wait a while." Qin Youbing said.

"It's okay, I'm free." Fang Chiyao sat next to him and asked, "Do you want to sit?"

"No." Qin Youbing sat at the cash register, looked at the computer desktop, and suddenly remembered something.

Among those photos, there seems to be another...

He got up abruptly, and was about to rush to the next door, but An Furong had already opened the door and entered.

Holding a stack of photos in his hand.

Qin Youbing sighed deeply, he always seemed to forget important things because of this person.

"Hey, where did this photo come from? I don't have it in the USB flash drive, right?" An Furong held up the photo and asked Qin Youbing.

"What?" Fang Chiyao tilted his head and leaned over to look.

"I took it casually on the road." Qin Youbing felt a little guilty and dared not look at Fang Chiyao.

"When I first saw it, I thought you got a magazine cover from somewhere." An Furong was very excited, "This photo is great, it's so eye-catching to hang in our store."

"That's me?" Fang Chiyao finally saw the person above, and asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Qin Youbing coughed twice, and said, "Customers keep files, aren't you our annual member?"

"You took it?" Fang Chiyao asked again.

"..." Qin Youbing didn't want to answer this question, "Yes."

"The size of your print is too small, and the guests can't see our handsome guy when they come." An Furong said while replacing the old photo, "I'll take it to the next door to print a large size, and hang it here, seat C .”

Fang Chiyao got up and asked An Furong for this photo.

Qin Youbing was so embarrassed that he had nowhere to rest his hands and feet. He hid behind the computer screen, not daring to look at him.

It's okay to take sneak shots, but he was discovered by himself. This is simply a public execution.

Fang Chiyao must think that he is some kind of perverted stalker.

"Where did you shoot it?" Fang Chiyao asked him with a smile after watching it.

"Then I don't remember." Qin Youbing could only deny it, "I saw you on the road last time, and I took a picture of you."

"Really?" Fang Chiyao looked down at the photo and smiled.

Qin Youbing always felt that his smile was very malicious, and his eyes seemed to see too much.

"Then I'm going to the next door." An Furong finished posting the photo and left the shop.

There were only the two of them left on the first floor. Qin Youbing looked down at his phone when the cash register was suddenly knocked a few times.

"What are you doing!" Qin Youbing raised his head to look at him fiercely.

"This." Fang Chiyao held the photo in front of his eyes and said, "Look."

"I saw it!" Qin Youbing became furious and annoyed, "What's wrong with me secretly taking pictures of you! What's wrong with me taking pictures of my father!"

Fang Chiyao lay on the cash register and laughed like an idiot.

"Hey." Having laughed enough, he rested his head on his arm and smiled at him, "There is a school name behind it, did you take a picture of me at the school gate?"

"I don't remember!" Qin Youbing blushed when he laughed just now, and now he simply pretended to have amnesia.

"That must be the one you saw when you went to pick up your nephew." Fang Chiyao shook the hand holding the photo.

"Ah." The two were close, Qin Youbing refused to meet him, and tilted his head.

"When you were picking up your nephew from get out of class, you happened to see me, so you took a random photo, right." Fang Chiyao continued, "It must be so."

Hearing this, Qin Youbing finally realized that this person was looking for a way out for himself.

"...Yes." Qin Youbing accepted his statement with some humiliation.

"Hahahaha." Fang Chiyao looked at him and smiled for a while, and left the cash register a second before he was about to get hairy.

An Furong came back soon, printed a rather large photo, and pasted it in the most conspicuous position.

"Handsome guy, you really look good." An Furong praised him, "It makes me feel good to see you."

"Thank you." Fang Chiyao returned to Shiba Inu's side.

An Furong noticed the dog, remembered something, and glanced at Qin Youbing.

However, Qin Youbing was not in the mood at all, and his eyes were dull.

She can only ask herself.

"Well, handsome guy, your dog...is your girlfriend's?" His tone was tentative.

Hearing this, Qin Youbing's blood recovered in a second, and he pricked up his ears waiting for his explanation.

"Where's the girlfriend?" Fang Chiyao smiled, "It's a friend of mine."

"Ah?" An Furong was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean, you don't have a girlfriend?"

"Yes." Fang Chiyao nodded.

"Then..." An Furong immediately looked at him differently, and his tone began to have an unclear meaning, "Little brother, do you lack a girlfriend?"

Qin Youbing stared fixedly at Fang Chiyao. If there was any warmth, Fang Chiyao's back would probably have burned a hole.

"I need a little girl to be my friend." Fang Chiyao pointed to the cashier, "The little girl is only 19 years old?"

Qin Youbing subconsciously thought he was pointing at him, but after a moment of stupefaction, he realized that he was referring to An Furong's business card on the cash register.

"Cut..." An Furong twitched her lips, "So I think I'm young, and I'm an adult too."

Fang Chiyao smiled and said nothing.

"I'm not young anymore." Qin Youbing suddenly said something from behind the computer.

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