second personality

"Hey, why isn't this cat locked in a cage?" The woman who bought the dog food lowered her head and touched the black cat, smiling, "It's pretty pretty, I like this kind of pure black cat."

"If you like, you can adopt it." An Furong knelt down and said, "I picked this cat up from the trash can. After taking a bath, it looks much more beautiful. Now it's a good boy."

"Really?" The woman seemed a little overjoyed, "Can I adopt it back? I have a dog at home, and I only need a cat. I have both cats and dogs!"

"Okay." An Furong went to look at Qin Youbing with a smile, and saw him looking at his phone with his head down and frowning, knowing that this person was hopeless, so he smiled back, "I think you like small animals, and this cat will like it too Your."

"Wow, thank you so much." The woman stood up and thanked her, "Then I can take it away?"

"Yeah." An Furong smiled, "Thank you for coming, let's go."

The woman went out with the black cat in her arms.

"What are you doing?" An Furong came back after closing the door and asked Qin Youbing.

Qin Youbing looked at the message box, and was weighing in his heart whether to add it back. When An Furong called him, he raised his head and asked, "If you were blocked by someone, would you add it back?"

"That depends on the circumstances under which he blocked you." An Furong said.

"What if you scolded him for being blocked?" Qin Youbing asked curiously.

"..." An Furong pretended to think for a few seconds before reaching a conclusion, "No, I don't want to humiliate myself."

"...Okay." Qin Youbing was a little disappointed.

"By the way, Ms. Han said that she would bring the dog over this afternoon. She said that she might work overtime, and asked you to help bring the dog home." An Furong sat on the high stool at the cash register and gave herself a hand. Made a cup of tea.

"Row."

Ms. Han is a regular customer of their store and comes here almost every week.

Among the many wonderful customers, this one can be regarded as a very worry-free customer. He does not counter-offer, does not take advantage of petty advantages, and never pushes his mouth.

This Saturday, Qin Youbing has not stopped since nine o'clock in the morning.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I barely had lunch, and then the guests came again.

At around three o'clock, Ms. Han brought the dog over, along with her door key.

At six o'clock, Qin Youbing finished taking care of the last poodle and went downstairs to lead Ms. Han's dog.

"Remember, the old woman surnamed Hu took away the four ducklings in the bathtub just now, and there are twenty of them in total. Next time, she will be charged an extra 100 yuan." Qin Youbing had to explain before leaving.

"Remember it." An Furong wrote it down in a small notebook.

"Okay, then I'll take it home." Qin Youbing took the key from the bar and led the dog out.

Ms. Han lived in a high-end residential area not far from the pet shop. Qin Youbing got hungry after walking the dog on the road, so she bought some meat buns by the side of the road and ate them while she ate them.

The dog probably smelled the scent, and jumped on tiptoes towards him.

Qin Youbing gave it two.

After walking for a few minutes, Qin Youbing swiped his card to enter the community, and took out his mobile phone to check the location sent by Ms. Han.

He followed the navigation all the way, and not long after, he swiped his card again.

"Huh?" There was a sudden exclamation from the right.

Qin Youbing looked up at the source of the sound and was stunned.

It's Fang Chiyao.

"You..." Fang Chiyao stared at him suspiciously, and took a few steps closer.

Qin Youbing didn't have time to dodge at all, his eyes fluttered around in embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look at him.

He wasn't ready for the two to meet at all.

When I wanted to see him before, I couldn't see him at all, but recently I saw him more and more frequently. Qin Youbing couldn't help wondering if his luck had begun to manifest again.

Although he tried every means to get close to him in the dark, Qin Youbing didn't dare to imagine that if the other party recognized him, he would be so bewildered that he died on the spot.

He was too afraid of unforeseen changes.

After all, it has been six years.

"It's really you? The insurance seller?" Fang Chiyao's tone was not overly surprised, he had already approached him, "Yo, did you have a whitening injection?"

"Ahem." Seeing that he didn't seem to recognize him, Qin Youbing gained confidence, "No, I just washed my face well yesterday."

"Oh, it's like a different face." Fang Chiyao still looked suspicious, reserved his opinion, continued to approach him, and whispered to him, "To be honest, your boss really ran away with your sister-in-law?"

"..." Qin Youbing suppressed a smile, "Do you really believe it?"

Fang Chiyao laughed.

Seeing him laughing like a foolish son of the landlord's family, Qin Youbing couldn't get angry at all.

This person always looks like he doesn't care about anything, as if he is willing to be cheated.

"Stupid people have stupid blessings, but idiots don't." Qin Youbing said.

"The liar still has the nerve to call me?" Fang Chiyao choked on him.

Qin You kept his expression on the ice, but said silently in his heart that even a mentally handicapped man like him could handle a crappy liar like him.

"I don't know what's going on, but I think you look familiar." Fang Chiyao stared at his face, paused, and continued, "It's very similar to a friend I knew before."

Qin Youbing felt guilty for a moment, he closed his eyes, covered up the panic in his eyes, and put on a face as if he heard some joke.

"I can't see it, have you ever made friends with Ma Yun's father?" The tone sounded very embarrassing.

"Don't beautify yourself." Fang Chiyao choked back, "Papa Ma has a rich face, and you have a face that is expensive in everything."

"..." Qin Youbing conceded defeat.

After Fang Chiyao finished speaking, he turned and walked forward.

The two entered a unit building one after the other, and Fang Chiyao looked back suspiciously when he heard footsteps coming from behind, his eyes were very strange.

Qin Youbing quickly read the message "Are you stalking me" from his eyes, and cleared himself first: "I'm here to deliver dogs to customers. My job is a pet groomer."

"Really?" Fang Chiyao looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Then why are you pretending to be a liar to lie to me?"

"..." Qin Youbing rolled his eyes, "I'm just bored!"

Fang Chiyao got into the elevator with an indescribable expression on his face.

"You don't have the skills to deceive people, did you deceive your pet?" He was still thinking about it when he entered the elevator.

Qin Youbing endured and endured again and again, only then did he hold back the word idiot that he was about to spew out.

Qin Youbing walked into the elevator together, glanced at the address on the phone, and pressed the 23rd floor.

"Fuck me." Fang Chiyao hurriedly stood against the elevator wall with a look of horror, "Did you even find out which floor I live on?"

"Ah?" Qin Youbing looked at him in some condition, and after two seconds, he froze for a moment, "You also live on the 23rd floor?"

Fang Chiyao opened his mouth and folded his hands on his chest: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"What purpose?" Qin Youbing had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized that this idiot seemed to have a sense of crisis at last.

Like an old father worried about his silly son, he showed a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, in Fang Chiyao's view, this was the last straw that could label him a pervert.

"You know where I work, and you know where I live." Fang Chiyao had a showdown with him and opened his hands, "Come on, you can violate my people, but you can't cheat my money."

"..." Qin Youbing finally discovered that even after six years, the sand sculptures are still sand sculptures, and their essence never changes.

The butcher's knife of years really didn't leave any trace on him.

When we arrived at the 23rd floor, Qin Youbing led the dog out of the elevator first, and Fang Chiyao followed behind him.

"2306." Qin Youbing checked the house number, walked to the door, and took out the key.

"Opposite?" Fang Chiyao opened the door at the opposite door 2308.

"Yo, what a coincidence." Qin Youbing said blankly, took the dog in, and closed the door with a bang.

As soon as the door was closed, the indifference on the face-changing artist's face disappeared immediately, and he opened the memo on his phone.

"2, Unit 4, Building 2, Phase 2308 of Chunyuan Community." While remembering, he read aloud.

After putting the dog in the cage, Qin Youbing pushed the door out and saw a person standing at the opposite door.

"Are you really a pet groomer?" Fang Chiyao asked him curiously.

"Yeah, I was joking with you before." Qin Youbing wanted to give him a business card from his body, but he couldn't find any.

"How about playing [-] groping by yourself?" Fang Chiyao looked at him suspiciously after stroking his buttocks and chest, and asked, "Do you do the same for dog grooming?"

"..." Qin Youbing wanted to tell him to shut up, but held back, "I don't have a business card with me."

"Oh." Fang Chiyao waved at him, turned around and closed the door.

There was a loud bang.

Qin Youbing looked at the door and was lost in thought for half a minute.

After recovering, he went to wait for the elevator.

When his finger touched the button, he looked at the slowly rising red number, and suddenly regretted not being able to secretly take a photo of that idiot.

I don't know when it will be the next time we meet.

Before the elevator came up, Fang Chiyao's voice came from the corridor again: "Beautician, are you still there?"

"My dear, the suggestion here is not here." Qin You said in a cold voice.

"Then help me take the bag of garbage down!" Fang Chiyao hadn't finished speaking when he ran to him with flip flops, holding a black plastic bag in his hand.

"There is a trash can outside the unit building!" Stretching his hand forward, he made a standard ninety-degree bow, "Arigado!"

Once he did this, Qin Youbing was too embarrassed to refuse him.

If there is a ranking list that will poke his weakness the most, Fang Chiyao will definitely be able to win the title for a hundred years.

It's not how many skills this person has, but just because of him.

If it was him, he would say yes to anything.

Qin Youbing took his bag, and just touched the back of his hand with his fingers, and he realized that the hands of both of them were cold.

In just one second, Qin Youbing's heartbeat was directed into a galloping state without warning.

With a ding sound, the elevator arrived.

"Go away!" Fang Chiyao raised his hand, watching him walk into the elevator and close the elevator door.

Qin Youbing lowered his head and did not meet his gaze.

The elevator had already gone down, and Fang Chiyao stood where he was, staring at the red number 22, and slowly jumped to 1.