The daily life of a Buddhist substitute [Rebirth]

The spacious and comfortable living room is enveloped in darkness, the 65-inch LCD screen is dappled with light and shadows, and there are many figures in the dark and unclear scene. The bgm is getting lower and lower, and the atmosphere is getting more and more depressing. The only thing left is the heartbeat of the main character in the picture——

Boom, boom, boom.

Yan Min stared at the screen with relish, "Generally speaking, this kind of situation won't last for too long, there will always be one big and small."

As soon as he finished speaking, the picture on the screen suddenly shook, and a series of chain reactions caused by the landing of the giant made the screaming of the anchor on the screen suddenly amplified: "Fuck——!!!"

Yan Min blinked, quite satisfied with the correct result of his guess, he turned down the ear-piercing scream, and exchanged his viewing experience with Xia Yanzhou next to him: "The plot of this one is better than the previous one, isn't it? Horror The atmosphere has been well controlled, but it is not as exciting as the previous one, but I haven't watched the two games for long, and I still have to get started to understand."

After waiting for a long time for a response, Yan Min turned his head suspiciously, and looked at Xia Yanzhou through the faint light on the screen, only to realize that the other party had fallen asleep at some point, curled up in a corner with a pillow in his arms.

"..." Yan Min looked at Xia Yanzhou and then at the TV, showing admiration.

I can fall asleep watching the horror game live. It turns out that Xia Yanzhou is calmer than him when facing such things.

Yan Min glanced at the time, turned off the TV, gently pushed Xia Yanzhou's shoulder, and said softly: "Mr. Xia, I'm going back first, you go to the room to sleep, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Mr. Xia?"

Xia Yanzhou woke up faintly, still buried in the pillow and unwilling to move, said softly, "Yes."

Yan Min thanked him, turned around and left, and just took two steps when he heard a slightly hurried voice behind him: "Turn on the light!"

Yan Min raised her hand and groped on the wall for a while, clicked, the lights were brightly lit, "Good night."

Xia Yanzhou yawned, threw away the pillow, and said casually, "Well, good night."

Back at home, Yan Min took a shower, and when she went to the balcony to dry clothes, she saw that the living room next door was still bright, and said to herself, "Haven't slept yet?"

However, whether Xia Yanzhou slept or not is not his business. Yan Min closed the balcony door, took out his phone from his pocket, opened the memo, and took a rough note of his viewing experience.

It was almost eleven o'clock when he lay on the bed, Yan Min yawned, and was about to rest when the pillow that had just been placed on the bedside table buzzed and vibrated twice.

He Yu: ...

He Yu: Do you want to broadcast live?

Yan Min rubbed her eyes, and typed with one finger: What if I want to eat, what if I become a big anchor with a monthly income of one million #孔鹅跳跳

He Yu:? ? ? ?

He Yu: My brother gave you hundreds of millions, isn't it enough to eat? ?

Yan Min thought for a while, but didn't say anything about the donation in the name of He Yu. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Who knows if the young master Tsundere will come to question him after he finds out.

Yan Min: I'm not afraid of a lot of money.

Yan Min: That’s right, I was going to ask you what popular horror games you have recently that are suitable for live broadcast.

He Yu: Don't you know Baidu?

Yan Min: Baidu passed.

Yan Min: It's useless. [Screenshot][Screenshot]

After editing the live broadcast room, he went to search, but the results he found were either the game rankings from several years ago, or nonsense, "Because horror games are very popular, do you know which horror games are the most popular?" ?” This kind of bullshit marketing articles can’t get the effective information he needs at all.

As for other channels... As a new-age netizen who doesn't like surfing, Yan Min feels a little ashamed.

He Yu: ...

He Yu: "Time", "Self-study", "Mr. Bell", "No King", and "South Bay" which will be released next month.

Yan Min: Thank you. #tomato smiley face

He Yu: 886

Still a child with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Yan Min breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, He Yu's attitude reassured him a lot. He paid the price of being demolished just to deal with He Yang. If he still had a bad relationship with He Yu like in his previous life, his dream of living a stable life would probably only be Could be a dream.

It's better to strike while the iron is hot and increase He Yu's favorability. One more friend means one less possible enemy.

Launching He Yu's chat interface, Yan Min hesitated for two seconds, clicked on Xia Yanzhou's, and sighed silently in his heart:

He is beautiful, kind-hearted, noble and elegant.No wonder He Yang loves him to death, if he is an Alpha like He Yang, maybe he will choose Xia Yanzhou.

Yan Min: Thank you very much Mr. Xia for your help today, if you don’t mind, come to my house for dinner tomorrow: 3

Xia Yanzhou replied in seconds: Yes.

Yan Min: Hey, Mr. Xia hasn't slept yet?

Xia Yanzhou: Just about to sleep.

Yan Min: Good night, sweet dreams: 3

Xia Yanzhou: Yes.

Yan Min turned off the phone, yawned again, rolled up the quilt, and got into the bed to enjoy sleep, unaware that Mr. Xia, who he said was kind and kind, was huddled in the bedroom with all the lights on.

Xia Yanzhou suffered from insomnia.

He didn't dare to turn off the light in the living room, and tremblingly walked into the bedroom with the flashlight on his mobile phone, turned on all the lights as he walked, then closed the bedroom door and flew onto the bed, shivering with the quilt in his arms.

He didn't know how he spent that hour—maybe two hours or more, the lights turned off to create a terrifying atmosphere like a death signal, and he started huddling on the sofa when it was dark from the living room The corner trembled.

Fortunately, Yan Min didn't sit on the same sofa with him, otherwise he would definitely notice it.

Everything about falling asleep is just pretending.

Only in this way can he bury his head on the pillow openly and not look at the screen, but even if he can't see it, the bgm after another still makes him feel uncomfortable, the more uncomfortable the more panicked, the more panicked the more uncontrollable his mind Thinking about things.

This is not watching a live broadcast, it is clearly a life discount.

Xia Yanzhou stared at his eyes under the quilt, forcing his brain to turn around and format the things he had just experienced.

Yan Min... Yes, he hasn't observed Yan Min's purpose yet.

He originally thought that Yan Min would pretend to be scared out of his wits while watching the live broadcast, or get close to him to get close to him by watching the horror live broadcast, a bit like an ambiguous man and woman going to a horror movie theater to promote their relationship.

Or, after being so frightened that his face turned pale and lost his soul, contact He Yangbo for sympathy, and blame him by the way.

As a result, this Omega started explaining without changing his face or beating his heart? ? ?

Hello? ?What about the soft and weak Omega you promised? ?

Even more courageous than his fierce A? !

Xia Yanzhou's self-esteem received a small setback. He turned over and hugged himself tightly, fell asleep in grief and anger, and answered the phone the next morning with a chicken nest on his head.

"Hey."

"Hey, what did you play last night so intensely that your voice is hoarse."

Xia Yanzhou hung up the phone numbly.

Shen Yun immediately replayed it: "Okay, I'm the cheapest, so I won't joke with you. How is your little neighbor? Do you have any tricks?"

It hurts to hear his voice.Xia Yanzhou rubbed his temples, and staggered to the balcony. The cool air made him wake up a little bit, and he got up calmly: "No." After thinking about it, he added: "I asked for a favor yesterday, He still invites me to dinner today, what do you think he means?"

"You were first provoked by the bodhisattva's heart, how do I know?" Shen Yun is a coquettish beauty, and when he speaks, he always has a bit of Wu Nong's soft words, but Xia Yanzhou is not in a good mood now, let his voice be repeated Tian Lai only read out the teasing elements, and her tone naturally couldn't be better: "I don't know anything, what use are you? Kneel down."

Shen Yun laughed and scolded the little beast, and the two exchanged a few words before saying seriously: "Besides me and the whale, is there a third person who knows you are Alpha?"

Xia Yanzhou was silent for a while, then said lightly, "My mother."

"..." Shen Yun paused, automatically ignoring his answer: "I just suddenly remembered, do you think the second uncle and the third uncle will... Or is it possible for He Yang to know?"

"No." Xia Yanzhou said firmly: "Yesterday he was still asking for warmth on WeChat. Which A have you seen so enthusiastic about another A? As for the two of them, it is even more impossible. If you really know, you can still make my brother so peaceful Sitting in Huanxia?"

"That's right." Shen Yun pondered for a while, then said, "Yan Zhou, I have a bold idea."

"?"

"Is there a possibility that he knows you are Alpha, so he wants to get close to you, tick—"

Xia Yanzhou immediately uttered an extremely strange questioning voice: "You mean, he likes me?"

"..."

Shen Yun: "Did I say that?"

Xia Yanzhou: "Have you not?"

"I..." Shen Yun held his breath in his throat, "Okay, you can have it if you say so."

Shen Yun hung up the phone, turned around and complained to Xia Jingyu: "You said what happened to him. After returning to China, his mind is a little bit out of control, especially when it comes to that neighbor."

Xia Jingyu raised his eyelids, his expression gradually became ambiguous: "Are you free next week?"

Shen Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Weifu private visit, let's also go to meet this little neighbor."

"Will Yanzhou agree?"

Xia Jingyu smiled confidently at him: "You understand."

Xia Yanzhou sneezed, but he didn't move. He still covered his face with his hands and kept his arms resting on his knees.

If you look closely, you can find that his cheeks and ear tips are covered with abnormal blush, and he is talking to himself in a low voice:

"He won't really... like me?"

The author has something to say: Netizen Exchange Area——It’s still the post

...

A word from a friend awakened the dreamer.

I suspect that my neighbor, that poor little O, likes me.

And trying to get my interest by cooking.

#158 Meng A landlord

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