The daily life of a Buddhist substitute [Rebirth]

When Xia Yanzhou woke up the next day, his eyes were black as if he had been punched twice.

He stood in the bathroom, staring at the haggard face in the mirror, with dark circles under his eyes and reddened eyes, in a trance, and plunged into the sink without love.

... He shouldn't have opened the briefcase that Xia Jingyu sent him! !

Xia Yanzhou was very angry, so he lifted it up from the water again, wiped it off indiscriminately, and poked the screen of his mobile phone, tapping and typing. The speed and strength showed the inner indignation of the person involved:

Xia Yanzhou: @夏景瑜Don’t send me this kind of stuff in the future #笑笑#笑笑

Xia Jingyu:?

Xia Jingyu: Oh, how many books have you read?

Xia Yanzhou: Three Books

【Xia Yanzhou withdrew a message】

Xia Yanzhou: Hmph

Shen Yun: I laughed so hard that I rolled from the third floor to the first floor

Xia Yanzhou: Dog AO#Goodbye

Even more depressed.

Xia Yanzhou poked at his dark circles, sniffed his nose, and moved towards the living room reluctantly, and 1 reluctantly moved towards the door of the house.

He had to go out to look for food, but he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing if he ran into Yan Min...

After all... When I read those novels last night, I didn't know what was going on. He always replaced Yan Min's face as the protagonist, and he didn't feel any disobedience.

Crazy for love, crazy for love, Yan Min banging against the big wall.

Yan Min, who was deceived and insulted, was still infatuated.

Yan Min, who has gone through life and death, only wants to spend the rest of his life in peace.

Look, it's exactly the same as Yan Min who was treated by He Yang.

"..." Xia Yanzhou covered his face, he really couldn't look directly at his little neighbor.

Oh, by the way, Yan Min is two years older than him, so he can't be called a little neighbor.

But... Those Yanmins all have one thing in common: as long as Slag Gong pays a little price and uses bitter tricks, they are finally willing to change their minds and walk towards Happy Ending together.

Yan Min next door to him...

Xia Yanzhou fell into deep thought.

Should they also get back together with He Yang?

He was still struggling, and the hand that had been on the doorknob for a long time suddenly softened, and he opened the door with a click.

Yan Min, Yan Min was standing less than two meters away from the door.

"..."

"What a coincidence." Yan Min blinked, smiled and shook the key in his hand: "I happen to be going out to buy ingredients, do you want to have dinner together at noon?"

"..." Xia Yanzhou hesitated for a moment, then forced himself to put on a mask called Gao Leng and Reserved, and nodded expressionlessly: "Okay."

Yan Min doesn't talk much.

Of course, he is not naturally quiet. After all, no one can maintain the original lively personality after experiencing life and death. After rebirth, most of the time he stays at home quietly, and broadens himself through the Internet and other channels. awareness of the current world.

Occasionally meeting Xia Yanzhou will take the initiative to provoke the topic.

The spacious elevator was unexpectedly quiet, Yan Min caught a glimpse of the black and blue marks in Xia Yanzhou's eyes, and asked with concern, "Did you suffer from insomnia?"

A very common question of concern, but Xia Yanzhou felt guilty as if his tail had been stepped on, his pupils dilated, and he quickly turned his head away from looking at him, and stammered in response: "No, no....Well, a little bit."

Yan Min pursed her lips, not knowing why, "Then you should have a good rest."

Probably something happened that he didn't want him to know.

They were just acquaintances who met by chance. He was already very grateful for Xia Yanzhou's willingness to lend a helping hand to help him, and he shouldn't push himself further.

After getting out of the elevator, Yan Min pointed to the right side, he was going to go through the side door, "Goodbye."

Xia Yanzhou nodded vaguely, reached out and closed the door.

The elevator door slowly closed, and Yan Min knew that Xia Yanzhou's parking space was on the second floor.

He was alone again.

Yan Min sighed.

Sure enough, I'm still a little lost...

At first, I thought that maybe he and Xia Yanzhou would become good friends.

The ingredients for two people are very different from eating for one person, the quantity and variety are doubled, Yan Min picks and chooses, and it takes almost an hour to return home satisfied.

He Yang once revealed inadvertently that Xia Yanzhou is addicted to sweets and can't eat spicy food, which is exactly the opposite of his taste, but since it's a treat, of course he should cook what the guests like.

At ten o'clock, Yan Min was processing fresh vegetables by the pool.

At eleven o'clock, Yan Min had already cut up all the vegetables and fresh meat and put them on the plate.

At twelve o'clock, still no one knocked on the door.

Yan Min took off the apron with the big tomato pattern on it, and rang the doorbell next door.

"...Aren't you at home?" Yan Min knocked twice, but returned in vain.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have Xia Yanzhou's contact information... Well, next time we meet, I'd better take the initiative to ask for a phone call.

The guests didn't come for a long time, Yan Min didn't want to start a fire without authorization, wandered around the kitchen twice in boredom, sprinkled water on the wilted vegetables, put the marinated fresh meat back into the refrigerator, and went to the study after confirming that everything was fine. .

While waiting for the computer to turn on, he studied the microphone and camera thicker than his wrist, feeling very novel.

In the past few days, he has been looking for a job that suits him and does not require going out to socialize, but most of them are directly passed. The only other options are translation and the live broadcast mentioned by the courier brother.

Reliable translation agencies are very strict about their working hours. It is generally required to be able to accept orders at any time for at least [-] hours a day. What’s more, they are forced to stay up late and set the off-duty time at one o’clock in the middle of the night. Thinking of Yan Min feel headache.

His body in this life is only 24 years old, and there are still 6 years before he dies due to illness, so he doesn't want to start ruining his body so early.

The project in Beihai Bay will take shape in the middle of next year. By then, the rents of the surrounding shops will definitely rise, and his small building will not worry about being unable to rent out.

There's no need to overwhelm yourself with this job as a temporary source of income.

After much deliberation, Yan Min put his idea on the live broadcast.

His roommate when he was in college was a boy who liked to watch live games, but unfortunately he was too timid. Whenever there was a horror game live, he would definitely take Yan Min with him. The 1.9-meter-long Beta huddled in a small bird on a small bench. Behind Yan Min, anyone who saw it would have to say "spicy eyes."

But his roommate is also not shy, holding Yan Min's arm and yelling at others, "What's the matter, who made Yan Xiaoliu the only macho guy in our dormitory who is not afraid of ghosts?"

"God damn Yan Xiaoliu..."

"Your words are so flawed that I don't know how to speak."

Yan Min: "..."

No way, he is the youngest in the six-person dormitory.

Being used as a talisman by his roommate for two years, Yan Min gradually became interested in horror games, if not for meeting He Yang later——

The computer turned on smoothly, Yan Min flicked his forehead with his fingers, and muttered softly: "Don't mention him."

Yan Min opened two of the most popular live broadcast platforms, and habitually opened documents to record the different focuses and audience groups of the two platforms.

Melon Station: A gathering place for live broadcasters of online games, mobile games and stand-alone machines, also known as Home Dance Base.

Eight Stations: A gathering place for singing male and female anchors. The game types are usually large-scale rpg online games or mobas, as well as various beauty bloggers and food bloggers.

With a determined mind, Yan Min took a sip of the strawberry yogurt he bought just now, and closed the eight stations, leaving only the web interface of the melon station.

Gua Zhan is much younger than Ba ​​Zhan, but there are relatively few rules and regulations, and there is no mandatory time limit requirement, which is more suitable for salted fish players like him.

He registered a new GuaZhan account, just clicked on the live broadcast introduction page and turned two pages, when the long-lost knock on the door finally sounded.

"Hmm." Yan Min quickly swallowed the yogurt in his mouth, ran to open the door in a hurry, and found Xia Yanzhou staring at his lips strangely, only then remembered that he forgot to wipe his mouth, and was a little embarrassed.

"..." He subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the white milk stain on his upper lip, turned his head back in embarrassment, and said, "Stand in the living room and sit for a while, it will be fine soon."

"Mmm." Xia Yanzhou's eyes wandered, but his eyes still fell on his moist and plump lips.

"Cough." He clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed softly against his mouth, explaining: "Sorry, just now I was called out by Ayun... the one you met before, and I wasted a while."

"It's okay." Yan Min threw away the tissue, put on the apron again, and said with a smile, "I just happened to check something."

"Do you need help?"

"No, I can solve the work by myself."

"Yeah." Xia Yanzhou stared at the round-headed tomato man on his chest for a while, then looked at the petal-shaped tomatoes on the cooking table, "Do you like tomatoes very much?"

Yan Min's eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Yes!"

Like a bunny who has gained approval, if he has a pair of soft, furry and slender ears, they must be standing high on the top of his head now.

Xia Yanzhou turned around and left the kitchen, covering his hot face with his hands.

Just now...he was cut off by Yan Min's little action.

How could this be? ?

It must be the reason why he pays too much attention to Yan Min.

Xia Yanzhou rubbed his forehead, it was all because Shen Yun called him to talk about that dog blood bag early in the morning, and also instilled in him the plot of "a vicious double persecuting Bai Yueguang", which made him completely confused now A Shen Yun holding his throat was shouting:

"Yanmin treats you so well, be careful that there is poison in the rice—"

It's like a magic sound.

Xia Yanzhou wished he could slap Shen Yun into the sea.

Then again, the meeting between him and Yan Min was indeed too coincidental, coincidence plus coincidence... Could it be that Yan Min did it on purpose?

But how did he know that he would live here?

What is the purpose of being close to yourself?

And how can she be sure that she will help him when He Yang takes revenge?

Xia Yanzhou couldn't understand it.

"Forget it," he glanced at the busy figures in the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "Take a step and see what happens. In a civilized society, I don't believe you dare to poison."

He would never admit that he hated Yan Min's cooking.

Absolutely not, hum.

Twenty minutes later, four dishes, one soup and a dish of tomato mixed with sugar were served on the table.

Yan Min handed Xia Yanzhou the bowl and chopsticks, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I made a few home-cooked dishes."

Xia Yanzhou followed his gaze to look at the dining table, his eyes flickered, but his mouth remained calm: "I'm not picky eaters."

Look, what did he say?

Yan Min really came prepared.

Except for that plate of tomatoes, it turned out to be his favorite light taste!

Xia Yanzhou stuffed a big mouthful of white rice angrily, feeling an inexplicable grievance in his heart.

He treats Yan Min as a poor little O, yet Yan Min actually, actually has ulterior motives for him! !

So bullying! !

Yan Min's eyelids twitched on the opposite side of the table, and suddenly turned his head, covered his mouth and nose and sneezed several times, then looked at Xia Yanzhou apologetically, sniffed his nose, and said softly, "Sorry, I may have a cold."

The tip of the nose was red, and there was a thin layer of mist around the eyes, which was very pitiful.

"..." Xia Yanzhou avoided his gaze, and said bluntly, "Drink more hot water."

Yan Min: "..."

Although it is concerned, why does it sound weird?

Yan Min went to the kitchen to wash his hands, Xia Yanzhou put down the bowl with a bang, feeling his own heart.

This neighbor sure has a problem!

Look, it's exactly the same as the scheming white lotus double that Shen Yun described by selling misery to win sympathy!

Shen Yun also said: "If the second young master is cheated, remember to tell me and the whale, and see if I can recover some losses for you~"

"..." No, he will never be deceived one day.

Xia Yanzhou picked up the bowl again, his eyes became firm and serious.

Big deal... At worst, let him take a good look at what Yan Min wants to do.

He stared at the tempting food on the table and swallowed.

Hongmen Banquet, this is it.

Otherwise... he should not eat it.

After washing his hands, Yan Min looked at Xia Yanzhou suspiciously: "Why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your appetite?"

Xia Yanzhou picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables into the bowl, "No, it's quite fragrant."

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……

I may have discovered the problem upstairs, no, now I should call my neighbor Xiao O.

I suspect that he approached me on purpose. As for the purpose, it is still under investigation.

Fortunately, I found out early, he must not have thought that I would use my tricks to see what tricks he wanted.

Hmph, if you dare to lie to me, you will have to pay the corresponding price!

There is one thing to say, his cooking is really delicious, even more delicious than my chef's cooking.

#102 Meng A landlord