The daily life of a Buddhist substitute [Rebirth]

After posting these few messages, Yan Min was actually a little nervous. He was not sure if He Yu would pay attention to him. In his previous life, he and He Yu were basically at odds with each other. Although the relationship has eased in this life, can they be called friends... Still to be studied.

The chat history still shows that Yanmin exchanged his 500 yuan red envelope, but unfortunately it was not accepted, and the system automatically returned it.

As for this time, he took the initiative to contact He Yu, but there was no way out.

The trouble of having no friends...

Yan Min, who is 30 years old in mental age, slowly shook his head. He had already made a plan for the live broadcast, but he was stuck in a problem in choosing a game. Apart from asking netizens, he could only pin his hopes on He Yu, a prospective college student who was not under the pressure of the college entrance examination.

Tapping the table with his fingertips without haste, Yan Min rested his chin with one hand, staring at the screen in a daze.

Sure enough, He Yu didn't respond so quickly, it was expected, and he couldn't say he was disappointed, but he had to find a way to learn about horror games that are suitable for live broadcasting through other channels.

Covering the mouse with his right hand again, and hovering on the WeChat interface for a few seconds, Yan Min accidentally opened the chat window below the subscription number reminder - a head portrait of the sun splashing between the sea and the sky, and it was only after careful identification that the lower right corner was still there. Youdao has a slender figure.

It was Xia Yanzhou who added it after dinner, and he hadn't even had time to modify the remarks.

Xia Yanzhou is two years younger than him, and seems to have just graduated from college. Will he... know something about this?

Yan Min felt that he had such a good mentality after dying once that he could become a Buddha instantly, and he could even treat his rival as a friend in a very natural and open manner. If it was a few years ago when he was young and energetic, It is estimated that the world has been turned upside down.

He typed in the search bar on the webpage: Horror games suitable for live broadcast.

After waiting for the result for half a year, he switched back to WeChat and entered into Xia Yanzhou's chat window:

Yan Min: Hello #吃笑甜汤

Yan Min: I wonder if Mr. Xia is interested in games?

In the third bedroom next door, Xia Yanzhou was negotiating with his brother Xia Yanjin on the lazy sofa.

"Ge Ge, the most perfect Ge Ge in the world." Xia Yanzhou squeezed his throat to show cuteness: "All right, let me officially join the job next month, okay?"

The cool and pleasant voice on the other end of the phone said: "No, you have been delaying for half a month, next Monday at the latest."

"..." Today is Tuesday, and there are six days left until next Monday.Xia Yanzhou struggled for a while, not daring to continue to jump left and right on his brother's bottom line and tried again and again, compromised: "Okay, okay, deal, don't rush me again before Monday."

"Yeah." Xia Yanjin said: "There is still a meeting, so I hung up."

Xia Yanzhou picked out his ears and complained: "Brother, you are always such a workaholic, be careful not to get married."

There was only beep beep beep on the other end of the phone.

"..." Xia Yanzhou clicked his tongue and clicked on the WeChat with red dots. After seeing the person who sent the message and the content of the message, he sat up, dumbfounded.

Yan Min.

Although I really don't want to admit it, but based on the existence of He Yang, a scumbag, he can barely be regarded as a poor little Omega of his fake love rival.

He is currently his neighbor, and maybe a little money is involved in the relationship.

It's just such an Omega that he suspected an hour and a half ago whether he had some purpose, whether he was acting, who was suspected of being a scheming white lotus, and whose cooking was delicious.

Actually, take the initiative to chat with him?

Xia Yanzhou seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

He held the phone with his middle fingers crossed, and his two thumbs swayed up and down on the screen, struggling like cutting fruit for a long time before typing and pressing.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the high-cold disguise cannot be lost.

Xia Yanzhou tapped the keyboard lightly and typed a

--Um.

After replying to the message, I started to struggle back and forth between "what does he mean" and "whether he wants to make friends with me or to get close to me".

Ding.

Here comes the new news.

Yan Min: #Penguin Jumping

Yan Min: Great.Does Mr. Xia know anything about horror games?I want to try live horror games, but since I've been away from school for so long, I don't know what kind of games are more popular now.

fear!terror!tour!play!

Looking at these four words, Xia Yanzhou's hairs are about to stand up! !

Not good, not good at all, very bad! !

God knows that his only regret as an all-powerful, cool, tyrannical and peerless fierce A is that he is afraid of ghosts.

How could Yan Min be able to step on thunder accurately? !

Chang Wei, you also said that you don't know martial arts.

Xia Yanzhou said silently in his heart:

Yan Min, you still say you are not careful? !

But he couldn't dismantle Yan Min so quickly, the stage had just been set up, and the play had to go on.

So Xia Yanzhou said: I know.

Afterwards, Er Shao Xia wanted to put himself who typed these two characters back into his mother's womb and remake him.

However, at this moment, he certainly didn't expect the follow-up development. After replying to the message, Xia Yanzhou sat cross-legged and started a brainstorming session.

It is known that Yanmin likes He Yang, He Yang likes him, He Yang and Yanmin have already broken up, Yanmin lives upstairs with him, and broke his phone in front of him by such a coincidence, and just happened to step on his fear of ghosts .

there is only one truth.

He suspected that Yan Min wanted to kill him, and he already had the evidence.

But who is Xia Yanzhou, peerless and fierce, would he back down so easily?of course not.

A fierce A must have the appearance of a fierce A.

Xia Yanzhou thought, preempting the talents is the right way, let him see what kind of tricks this little swallow wants to play.

Two minutes later, Xia Yanzhou knocked on the opposite door.

Xia Yanzhou is very familiar with maintaining a high-cold temperament. With his arms folded, he leaned vacantly outside the door, and said indifferently, "Why do you want to play games all of a sudden?"

Yan Min was rarely shy, and seemed a little embarrassed, and said shyly, "Well... I want to try live broadcasting, but I'm not good at other competitive games."

"That's it." Xia Yanzhou thought about it for a second, "You can try to watch other people's popular live broadcasts first, and find out where you are. Is there a game that is relatively popular recently..." He skillfully recited the answer he got from asking Shen Yun for help outside the venue , ""Self-study" and "Time".

"Okay, it just so happens that I have nothing to do at night, so I'll come and have a look later." Yan Min wrote them down one by one, and asked, "Do you want to come together? My TV—"

Oh, he doesn't have a TV at home.

He moved Aunt Xia's custom-made large-screen TV before it was installed, of course not.

Xia Yanzhou was still at war between heaven and man in his mind, and his mind was full of reading and comprehension of Yan Min's every move, every word and deed. When he heard him mentioning the TV, he subconsciously replied: "My family has it."

Yan Min's eyes lit up, and she bent her brows with a smile: "Then I'll bother you."

"do not bother.

Ok?

Um? ? ? ?

Xia Yanzhou suddenly came back to his senses.

Yan Min trotted back to the living room, took the key and ran back to him, closed the door behind his back, and asked while looking down on the phone: "Mr. Xia, do you want to watch "Self-study" or "Time" first?"

I want to die.

Xia Yanzhou looked at the back of his fluffy head expressionlessly, and took a deep breath, "Just as long as you are happy."

"Master Yan?"

"..."

The small long holiday in early May made Wenhai City more lively than usual. Crowded crowds and brightly colored flags can be seen everywhere on the street. Words become more ethereal and empty.

He stared blankly out the window.

In the adjacent lane was a tall bus with exaggeratedly proportioned advertisements.

But Yanmin remembered clearly that the glamorous star in the advertisement chose to commit suicide because of the scandal.

Just the day before he died of a serious illness.

When the green light came on, the bus wobbled out of Yan Min's sight, and a strange yet familiar voice sounded again: "...Master Yan, the young master really knew that he was wrong this time, so please don't get angry with him anymore. .”

Yan Min's pupils shrank suddenly, he raised his hand with difficulty and lazily, and tremblingly touched the back of his neck - that small piece of skin was intact, and there was no shriveled scar after the excision operation.

"..." Yan Min collapsed on the seat behind him as if he was relieved, and after about a minute, he sat up again, slapped on the car door and shouted eagerly: "I want to get out of the car! Let me get out of the car!"

The driver sighed heavily, changed lanes, and the car stopped on the side of the road.

Yan Min opened the door and ran out almost before the car stopped.

He stood among the bustling crowd, the air was filled with all kinds of pheromones, cars passing by at high speed in front of him, tall buildings lined up behind him, everything in front of him was what he dared not to do when he was dying. An extravagant scene.

On the way "home", Yan Min spent about two stops to accept the fact that he crawled back from the gate of hell.

The driver thought he was stimulated by something, so he didn't dare to talk about He Yang again, which gave Yanmin room to think quietly.

The author has something to say: brother and younger brother will have their last date tomorrow, and then there will be two double-A fans of Song Yuze and Jiang Xinji, this article will officially end~