second personality

How long had Qin Youbing been waiting for him?

From the day Fang Chiyao disappeared, he always believed that he would come back, he really just went slowly.

At first he was hovering on the edge of helplessness and despair, and he even felt like he had a dream, dreaming that he had spent a week with the person he liked.

In the end, the dream woke up and there was nothing left.

The three years that seemed to be crazy together, seemed to have become a passing cloud, slowly fading and fading from his memory, and finally there were only frame by frame of freeze-frame paintings left.

"Not long." Qin Youbing got out of the car, and before closing the door, said, "It's about the time for the song "Horse Pole"."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Fang Chiyao watched his back as he walked away quickly, and did not speak for a long time.

almost.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Since meeting him, he has hardly had a good night's sleep.

Every time I dreamed of the days when I was with him, the corners of my mouth didn't have time to curl up, and soon, the next scene shifted to the day when I came back.

Quarrels, brokenness, and the truth, everything was too much for Fang Chiyao to bear.

For a long time after breaking up with him, Fang Chiyao had to rely on drugs to fall asleep.

Finally, the quality of sleep has improved a lot. When he met Qin Youbing, he found that all his efforts were in vain.

After getting out of the elevator, Qin Youbing looked down from the window and could still see Fang Chiyao's car parked where it was just now, without moving.

He was standing at the window, and the warm evening wind was blowing head-on, making his eyes a little dry.

Soon, the eye sockets were moist.

The live broadcast still starts on time at eight o'clock.

"I'm back." Fang Chiyao said in a low voice.

Qin Youbing noticed that he didn't seem to be in a high mood.

A cat and a dog were playing with balls of thread, and Bingbing accidentally bumped into a vase on the TV counter, and it shattered with a bang.

Qin Youbing heard the sound and looked over, and saw Bingbing lying on the floor with a dog's face drooping, knowing that he had done something wrong, and now he was reflecting.

Qin Youbing didn't say anything, and continued to look down at the screen.

"I saw what happened on Weibo. A little girl said she met me, didn't she?" Fang Chiyao coughed twice, without the usual smile in his voice, and looked a little serious, "That's right, I did meet her gone."

Qin Youbing picked up the noodles that had been on the coffee table for a while, glanced sideways at Bingbing who was about to jump again, and then lowered his head and started eating.

"We took a photo together, but I didn't know she posted it on Weibo at the time." Fang Chiyao spoke slowly, "Everyone knows that I am very low-key. The only time I showed up was when I invited friends to my house for dinner. She Because the clothes I wore that day recognized me."

Qin Youbing found that he had put in too much salt and couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls, so he began to pour water.

"Since it's posted on Weibo, everyone knows what I look like, so don't make up your minds." Fang Chiyao smiled, "I'm not as handsome as you imagined, just an ordinary one Little boy."

"..." Qin Youbing was amused by him, choked on a mouthful of water, and coughed violently.

The dog next to him was startled by him and quickly moved away. Only Youyou walked over slowly and squatted on Qin Youbing's lap.

Seeing that he didn't mean to blame him, Qin Youbing thought to himself that this person is really stubborn.

When Qin Youbing first met him, he thought he was a very arrogant person.

He is the first to take the lead in everything in the class, and when he encounters any trouble, he calls Ah Yao, and the others go up.

I often don’t listen to the lectures in class, and play games with my head down. It’s okay to play. When the teacher reminds me, I don’t care at all. After the reminder, I continue to play with my head down.

At that time, the girls in the whole school who had a crush on him didn't have to line up. This man directly carved a few large characters on his desk with a knife——

I want to learn, Moser love letter

Crazy like something.

As a result, this person studied like a ghost, and he had to be called a parent after every final exam.

This impression lasted for a month, until one time, Fang Chiyao, who was sitting in front of Qin Youbing, fell asleep in English class.

Some boy in the class picked up a row of colored one-word clips at the back of the classroom, and when it was passed to Qin Youbing, there was written on the back of the row of clips:

After discussing with the cabinet ministers in the back row, we decided to let you wear it for Ayao, remember to get a nice little one.

When Qin Youbing turned his head, a row of expectant eyes were cast on him.

He was entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

At that time, Qin Youbing didn't know Fang Chiyao very well. A month ago, he devoted himself to expanding the overseas territory, and he became familiar with every uncle and aunt in the school's logistics group.

He was pinching the row of colored word folders, always feeling a little trembling in his hands.

Fang Chiyao's quarrel with the teacher a few days ago is still vivid in his mind, at this time Qin Youbing was almost on the point of the gun.

The students in the back had already started to urge him, Qin Youbing thought that the person in front should have already fallen asleep, and get out of class would be over soon, he just had to slip away after class as soon as he was done.

With that in mind, he started to do it.

Fang Chiyao's hair was quite long at that time, but Qin Youbing realized that it was quite soft after he started to hold it.

He hastily fiddled with the clips, and finally managed to get a small claw out.

It's just that the circle of colorful clips is hard to bear to look at.

Just as he withdrew his hand, the get out of class bell rang.

Before his legs left the desk, the person in front had already turned his head, with no sleepiness in his eyes.

"..." Qin Youbing smiled awkwardly at him.

Just when he thought it was going to be a big fight, Fang Chiyao stretched out a hand to him.

"?" Qin Youbing looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

"Mirror." Fang Chiyao said naturally, "Give me a hairstyle, don't you want me to see what it looks like?"

After speaking, he smiled softly at him.

At that time, Qin Youbing really felt that this person was a little too gentle.

So later on, it was only natural that he liked him——

He is indeed likable.

"I made an appointment with the farmer to eat chicken with me today." Fang Chiyao said, "I'll go see if he's around."

Listening to his voice, Qin Youbing pulled out the calendar on the phone.

It has been more than two months since we met for the first time after breaking up.

That sentence is very true, the days are right, and the time will be very fast.

The next day, the man came again.

He came early, early in the morning, as soon as they opened the door, people came over.

"Mr. Ren is here." An Furong smiled and went to open the door for him.

"Appointment?" Qin Youbing asked.

"That's right." An Furong brought the dog in and said, "I contacted me last night and said they would come early this morning."

Qin Youbing looked at the people who followed behind, and subconsciously hid for a while.

He hasn't recognized him yet, avoiding embarrassment, but Qin Youbing doesn't know how to face him.

He really wanted to grab Fang Chiyao's collar and ask him if he knew about his father, but reason stopped him.

He thinks it's better to avoid it now.

Qin Youbing swept a bicycle on the street and wandered around the street.

When he reached the entrance of a large shopping mall, he stopped suddenly.

A model in a clothing store at the entrance is wearing a hooded sweater. The sweater has a very unique design. The upper part is golden gray, and the lower part is light blue denim fabric. The two parts are connected by a very ordinary zipper, and there is a hanging There are several shining rings.

Qin Youbing looked very familiar with this dress, it was a style designed by his mother for a long time before her death.

At that time, she designed two very similar styles, saying that they were for each of him and Fang Chiyao.

In the end, Qin Youbing didn't get the finished product, and his mother was gone.

He didn't know how the dress sold that year, but he knew that this brand had cooperated with his mother.

Qin Youbing stopped the car and entered the shop.

After asking the store manager, he knew that this was a reserved style of previous designers.

"Does this still have couple models?" Qin Youbing asked the store manager.

"There are no couple models." The store manager said, "But there is a similar style, but the color has changed a little."

The store manager showed it to Qin Youbing for a look.

Except that the golden gray has become silver gray, the others have not changed much.

Qin Youbing immediately asked for these two clothes.

He stood in front of the mirror in the store, wearing that dress, posing for a photo, the kind with legs that are two meters long.

When swiping the card, he still blinked, regretting why he didn't have a good relationship with his mother's partner back then.

Two clothes almost cost him a month's salary.

Coming out of the store, he looked at the shared bicycle he parked on the side of the road and grinned.

He pinched the get out of class time and dialed Fang Chiyao.

The other side beeped and immediately picked it up.

"Hello." Fang Chiyao said politely.

"Hello, teacher." Qin Youbing also said in a bureaucratic tone, "Didn't you have class?"

"Just got off." Fang Chiyao smiled, "Who are you?"

"Which one do you care about?" Qin Youbing said with some embarrassment, "Then what, didn't you pay for the cat's medical expenses for us last time?"

"Yeah." Fang Chiyao was in a good mood, "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"..." Qin Youbing pursed his lips and whispered, "I can't repay you, I bought you a small gift."

Fang Chiyao was quite surprised: "What little gift?"

"I sent you a WeChat message." Qin Youbing said.

"Red envelope?" Fang Chiyao hesitated for a moment, "Then your gift is small enough, it's worth 200 yuan."

"...Shut up and watch for yourself." Qin Youbing sent him the selfie he just took.

Fang Chiyao was quiet for a while.

"Can I ask a question?" Fang Chiyao asked.

"You ask." Qin Youbing began to get a little nervous.

"Can this photo sell for two hundred?" Fang Chiyao asked.

Qin Youbing: "..."

"Why are you silent?" Fang Chiyao was also puzzled.

"Clothes, look at my clothes." Qin Youbing held back his anger.

"I see." Fang Chiyao boasted, "People are good-looking, and they look good in everything they wear."

"Can you have a tacit understanding?" Qin Youbing said plainly, "I bought the clothes for you."

"..." Fang Chiyao stared at the logo on his clothes and was silent for a few seconds. When he spoke again, his tone was uncertain, "You call this a small gift?"

The author has something to say: Thank you Shao Shao 1991 and the domineering little milk goose for mine!Chirp! !