second personality

When Fang Chiyao got his little gift, Qin Youbing was paralyzed at home eating iced watermelon.

A cat and a dog squatted on the left and right, looking at Qin Youbing eagerly, looking very pitiful.

"Got it?" Qin Youbing looked at the person in the video call and asked.

"You are really particular about it." Fang Chiyao said while unpacking the express box, "It is such a short distance to send the express, which has made a great contribution to my country's logistics industry."

"Insignificant, insignificant." Qin Youbing smiled.

Fang Chiyao took out the clothes inside and asked him, "Should I find a table to put it on?"

"..." Qin Youbing couldn't understand his brain circuit, "I bought it for you, not for your ancestors."

"alright."

Fang Chiyao tried it on, and Qin Youbing's eyes lit up.

Fang Chiyao is a little taller than him, and his upper body effect is more than twice as good as his. If it weren't for that hand that has nowhere to rest, Qin Youbing would have almost taken a screenshot and saved it.

"Why do I feel that it is different from the one in your photo?" Fang Chiyao asked suddenly after finishing his observation.

"Ahem." Qin Youbing was a little embarrassed to explain, "There are two pieces of the same style."

"Oh." Fang Chiyao looked up, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "One set?"

Qin Youbing didn't speak.

"Thank you." Fang Chiyao said sincerely, "I have never received such a unique little gift."

"You're welcome." Qin Youbing's face burned, and he hung up before he could continue talking.

He held his phone in a daze for a while, and when he lowered his head again, Bingbinggou was about to run away with a piece of watermelon in its mouth.

"Fuck!" Qin Youbing roared, Bingbing was startled, the watermelon in his mouth fell off, and fell directly into mud on the floor.

In the next second, Bingbing ran wildly and hid in the room.

Qin Youbing looked at the puddle of watermelon water on the ground, sighed, and got up resignedly to get the mop.

When the live broadcast started, Qin Youbing had just finished mopping the floor, slumped on the sofa, hung up the live broadcast room, and swiped Weibo with his head down.

"I just took a look at Weibo and found that many people liked me." Fang Chiyao said, "Did something happen again?"

Qin Youbing saw the Weibo video of Fang Chiyao dancing square dance that he posted yesterday afternoon, and there were surprisingly many comments.

He clicked in and took a look, and found that the latest Weibo was all about taking medicine at Aite, saying that his back was very similar to him.

The number one hot commenter also posted a comparison chart of the back view. When the back view in the live broadcast was compared with the back view in the video, Qin Youbing knew something was wrong.

"What? What looks like me?" Fang Chiyao looked at the barrage area and asked.

Qin Youbing quickly turned the Weibo to be visible only to himself.

"What video? Let me take a look." Fang Chiyao was quiet for a while, and said, "No, you can no longer see my Weibo."

Qin Youbing wiped off his sweat, feeling a little thankful that he discovered it early.

If Fang Chiyao knew all of this, then he really wouldn't even have a pair of underwear left in front of him.

"Deleted?" Fang Chiyao smiled, "What the hell is it?"

The comments in the barrage area were so fast that Qin Youbing couldn't see what was being posted, let alone Fang Chiyao.

"Okay." Fang Chiyao paused and said, "I'm very happy today, and I received a small gift."

Qin Youbing flicked his fingers on Weibo.

He waited for Fang Chiyao to continue to boast, but the man had already started the game.

"Today we will continue to play the horror game from last time. When I played alone last time..."

Qin You put the mop on the floor expressionlessly, snorted, and walked to the bathroom.

For the head teacher's birthday party, Qin Youbing asked Cai Cai to take a day off in advance.

Most of the people in the class went, and many of them came here specially from other places.

The store was not busy that day, so he was sitting on the sofa in the store feeding Fang Chiyao's dog son, and received a message from Fang Chiyao.

-Do you want me to pick you up?

Obviously, talking about the party.

Qin Youbing stared at this message for a long time, and finally replied with two words:

No need to.

The location of the birthday party is not far from the store, and it only takes him 10 minutes to ride a bicycle there.

He hugged Ah Bing, who had grown up a lot, and sighed softly.

"Why did your father treat me so well and treat you so poorly." He said.

"Keeping a dog does not depend on the owner." An Furong interjected beside him.

He spent a while in the store, and for some reason, he was a little afraid of getting along with Fang Chiyao in front of everyone.

Before graduation, the whole school knew that the two of them were close buddies, inseparable.

For a while, the two liked to go out and buy some supper after playing ball at night.

Fang Chiyao has a bicycle, but there is no back seat, and there is no room for anyone in front.

Fang Chiyao rode his bicycle at a slow speed, and followed him slowly on the small road in the campus.

After buying supper, we wandered back together again.

It's very like two old men who go out to buy vegetables, if there are not a few chokes from time to time.

If he was more affectionate, it can be assumed that Fang Chiyao treated him differently.

Everyone knows that they are good, but Qin Youbing doesn't know whether their goodness mixed with other things has been seen by others.

Qin Youbing would blush now when he recalled the small moments when the two of them got along, not to mention all the classmates who saw them all.

He was a little timid, afraid that someone who accidentally mentioned a word would embarrass both parties.

After dawdling until there were still 10 minutes to go, Qin Youbing finally went out to sweep a shared bicycle.

He arrived at the scene precisely on time, and when he opened the door of the box, it was almost full of people inside.

The monitor of the high school sat next to the head teacher, and when he saw him coming, he immediately booed: "Ah Yao! Bingbing is here!"

Qin Youbing glanced over. Fang Chiyao was sitting against the wall. Hearing this, he raised his head, looked through the crowd, and met him.

He noticed that this person was wearing the clothes he gave him last time, with a clean white shirt inside, and his hair was limp and drooping without any treatment.

Qin Youbing suddenly regretted why he came here in his brother's outfit.

The surrounding students started to boo uncomfortably, and Qin Youbing sighed silently.

He knew this would be the case.

"Why do you two have the same clothes?" Someone asked with a smile.

"Bought it together!" A girl laughed, "Didn't they both wear the same clothes every day when they were in high school?"

"That's right!" Another girl also interjected, "At that time we felt that no matter which one we chased, we were making money!"

There was a period of time in the second year of high school, and the two had very similar dressing tastes, and both liked to wear black.

At that time, many people told him that when the two walked shoulder to shoulder, they couldn't recognize who was who.

Both of them have the same body shape and hairstyle, making them look like twins.

Qin Youbing didn't expect that they could still remember so clearly what happened so early.

"The two of them!" The homeroom teacher sat in the upper seat and smiled, "I have brought so many students, and you two have left the deepest impression on me. It's so sticky. It's fine for the little girls to go to the bathroom hand in hand. They walked hand in hand."

Qin Youbing: "..."

He hadn't sat down yet, and when he heard everyone's laughter, he felt embarrassed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

"The two of you still like to hide in the back row to eat during evening self-study!" The homeroom teacher laughed, "Don't think I don't know, the two of you eat a bowl, and you grab it."

Qin Youbing smiled awkwardly, not daring to look at Fang Chiyao at all.

Fang Chiyao sat in his seat calmly, and he was quite happy when he heard what the head teacher said, so he answered, "Teacher Ren, how could we hold hands on the road!"

"No! I've seen it several times!"

"You must have read it wrong!" Fang Chiyao argued, "Also, how can we eat at night for self-study!"

The head teacher looked at him with a smile and didn't argue with him.

A girl next to Fang Chiyao stood up and gave way to Qin Youbing.

Qin Youbing was very embarrassed. With dozens of pairs of eyes watching him, he walked to Fang Chiyao's side bravely.

As soon as he was seated, the squad leader called the waiter to serve the food.

Qin Youbing was not in the mood the whole time, and just focused on eating hard.

Fang Chiyao picked up some food for him a few times, and seeing that he was disconnected, he stretched out his foot and kicked him.

"Why?" Qin Youbing looked wary.

"Are you here to eat or to kill?" Fang Chiyao whispered to him, "A look of bitterness and hatred."

"...It's none of your business." Qin Youbing continued to bury his head, but his expression relaxed slightly.

Several active classmates chatted about the interesting things of the year. Fang Chiyao was considered the most senior of the activists, and he had a great time chatting with everyone.

Qin Youbing listened to them talking about the two of them back then, and secretly glanced at Fang Chiyao, seeing that he also fell silent, he felt balanced.

He can't suffer alone.

Seeing that Qin Youbing kept bowing his head and not speaking, the squad leader joked, "Bingbing has become a lot more restrained."

"He just bumped into my shirt, and he's angry." Fang Chiyao said with a smile.

Qin Youbing glanced up at him, thanking him for making excuses for him.

Halfway through eating, the cake came up.

Everyone toasted the teacher with a glass of wine. Qin Youbing sincerely thanked the class teacher. He made many troubles back then, and he was responsible for them. He never yelled at him.

After drinking a glass, Qin Youbing made an excuse to go to the bathroom.

As soon as he got out of the box, he looked back and found Fang Chiyao following him.

"What are you doing?" Qin Youbing walked to the door of the bathroom, put his backhand on the door frame, and looked wary.

"Pee." Fang Chiyao tilted his head and smiled at him.

Qin Youbing retracted his arm and let him in.

Fang Chiyao stood in front of the urinal, waited, and looked back at him.

"Pee." Qin Youbing raised an eyebrow at him.

"How do you pee?" Fang Chiyao looked at him and asked.

"No?" Qin Youbing walked towards him, "I'll help you."

As he said that, he was about to untie his pants.

Fang Chiyao was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and let him unbutton his buttons without saying a word.

Qin Youbing unbuttoned it, and suddenly found something was wrong.

Logically, shouldn't he stop him?

Why is there no movement?

Qin Youbing grabbed his trouser waist, looked up at him, and met a pair of bright eyes.

"Go on." Fang Chiyao smiled slowly.

The two got close, and when he spoke, his breath rushed towards his face, and Qin Youbing blushed very disappointingly.

He had both hands on his waist, and he couldn't take them off, which was very embarrassing, and the other party didn't intend to make a rescue at all.

Qin Youbing gritted his teeth and reached for his trouser chain——

Halfway through the action, it stopped.

As if he had grasped something about the other party, he raised his face with a smug smile.

"You can't take it anymore?"

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