I become a fan of all people by fortune-telling

Tang Yan filled out the registration form for the National Undergraduate Art Design Competition, sent it to the official email, and then began to prepare for the competition.

However, the design process was not very smooth. Tang Yan spent several days drawing sketches, deleting, deleting, modifying and finally completing only a small part.The subject was a little difficult for him.

The bonus of one hundred thousand US dollars is undoubtedly attractive. On the weekend, Tang Yan spent a whole day in the room, drawing a concept map of the exhibition hall on the design software.

It's been a long time since he focused on a piece of work for such a long time. Before he knew it, it was getting late outside, and he fell asleep on the table in a daze.

In the drowsy dream, Tang Yan returned to his childhood.

There was a park in front of me. Two little boys were standing under the banyan tree. The young boy stretched out his palm and handed something to the other older boy.

The young boy was Tang Yan, to be exact, he was called Tang Min at that time.

After little Tang Min handed the things to the elder brother, he sat on the bench with him and chatted.

Both children have very high IQs. Little Tang Min has been fond of painting since he was a child, and his language and painting skills have always been much better than his peers.

"When I grow up, I want to open a gallery." Little Tang Min said childishly about his ideal, "You...do you know what a gallery is?"

Little Tang Min has just started kindergarten this year, and he has talked about his ideals with his peers many times, but those little kids don’t know what a gallery is except for peeing their pants and crying.

But to Tang Min's surprise, the little brother who ran away from home was very precocious, and said calmly, "Yes, it's...the kind of corridor that sells paintings, similar to a hair salon."

Little Tang Min thought for a while, and didn't think there was any problem for a while, so he continued: "I want to plant a lot of sunflowers behind the gallery..."

"Do you want to sell melon seeds?" the little brother asked him.

"That's not it." Little Tang Min frowned, a little disgusted with him, "Do you know Van Gogh? He painted beautiful sunflowers. My mother said that I can become a great painter like him in the future."

The little brother nodded, but his confused eyes betrayed the fact that he didn't know who Van Gogh was.

Later, people from the little brother's family came to him.

He asked little Tang Min: "Can you go back alone?"

Little Tang Min hesitated for a moment, then nodded.But in fact, he is a road idiot with a very poor sense of direction, and he has no idea at all.The reason why he nodded was purely because he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his little brother.

after that……

The picture in the dream became blurred.

Little Tang Min, he... failed to go home smoothly.

He met a strange middle-aged woman on the road, took him to a remote room, and locked him in the room, with no windows around, only the ticking sound of the roof leaking.

He was stuck in the room for a long, long time.

Long enough to lose consciousness.

Instead, another self split out of the body.

At the end of the dream, the little boy was rescued, and the pregnant mother hugged him and wept, and took him home.At home, my mother asked him why he didn't speak, wondering if he was bewitched.

The mother took the boy to a fortune teller, and the gentleman said that the boy was out of luck and that he had better change his name.

Therefore, the name Tang Min was changed to Tang Yan.

"Min is a stone like jade, and Yan is a beautifully carved jade." The mother touched the child's hair and comforted him, "From now on, you will be called Tang Yan, okay? This name sounds better than before."

The little boy nodded expressionlessly.

Not only has his name changed, but his personality has also changed from the original, from lively and cute to calm and mature.

Not long after, Tang Yan's younger brother Tang Zeyu was born.

Therefore, in Tang Zeyu's memory, Tang Yan has always been the decisive and ruthless brother. Although he occasionally shows a gentle side, he rarely appears...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

A knock on the door woke Tang Yan from his dream. He suddenly raised his head from the table, realizing that it was already dark outside, and his back was covered with a fine layer of cold sweat.

His throat was dry, Tang Yan took a sip of water, got up and went to open the door.

The person standing outside the door was Zheng Junqi, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and asked politely and gently: "Can I borrow your bathroom? My house has no water."

Zheng Junqi's clothes are different from what Tang Yan saw that morning. They are in a cold style with light colors, and his way of speaking is also very different.

Tang Yan, who just woke up from a dream, didn't care too much, and said in a hoarse voice: "You can use it, it's okay."

Zheng Junqi went back to the room to get a change of laundry pants and bath towels. After entering Tang Yan's house, he nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Tang Yan gradually broke free from the emotion of the dream, slightly raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's nothing, I just fell asleep drawing a picture, and I have to thank you for waking me up."

Zheng Junqi looked at his computer on the table and asked curiously, "Are you a designer?"

"That's right." Tang Yan said casually, "I used to study pure art, but now I'm a designer."

"That's about the same. I have envied you people with well-developed artistic skills since I was a child." Zheng Junqi is very interested in his career, "It's just that I don't have that talent, so now I have to study medicine."

"It's not easy to study medicine." Tang Yan smiled.

Zheng Junqi's eyes fell on his computer screen, attracted by the words "multiple personality", his eyes darkened, and after a while, he asked slowly: "What are you drawing?"

"An exhibition hall related to multiple personalities." Tang Yan walked to the table and sat down, opened the sketch for Zheng Junqi to see, "I'm still struggling with how to design the theme..."

"Do you know about multiple personalities?" Zheng Junqi walked up to him, his tone was calm, but his eyes fluctuated, "In life... this kind of person would be very strange, right?"

"It's not surprising." Tang Yan said without thinking, "Although the probability is very small, it is often caused by the environment, and... sometimes, multiple personalities just release the repressed self in the body."

Zheng Junqi was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Tang Yan to say that.

"So, no matter how many personalities there are, they are just different aspects of a person." Tang Yan continued, "I don't find it strange at all."

Zheng Junqi stared at Tang Yan and asked, "So you are willing to be friends with these people?"

Tang Yan nodded, "Of course I would." He didn't tell the other party that he was also a patient with dual personality.

Speaking of this, Tang Yan glanced at Zheng Junqi and said to him, "Go take a bath."

After Zheng Junqi walked into the bathroom, Tang Yan realized that he was very hungry. He picked up his mobile phone and was about to order takeaway when he suddenly saw a message from Xu Jiuyan ten minutes ago——

[Xu Jiuyan: I'll go to your house to see. 】

【Xu Jiuyan: Do you have anything you want to eat? 】

[Xu Jiuyan: Why didn't you call me back? 】

Tang Yan hurriedly called Xu Jiuyan and asked, "Mr. Xu, you... want to come to my house now?"

Xu Jiuyan's voice sounded in a good mood: "Didn't you agree a few days ago that I happened to be free today, so I went to find you. You told me the address last time, 2208, Block B, Lanshan Community, right?"

Tang Yan had no choice but to say: "Well, yes..."

In the bathroom, Zheng Junqi, who was taking a shower, kept thinking about what Tang Yan said.

When he was in junior high school, he suddenly discovered that he had another personality one day.Later, he told his parents about the incident, but his parents did not understand him, but said that he was pretending to be a ghost.

His condition worsened in the third year of high school, and another "Zheng Junqi" came out for longer and longer, which seriously affected his study and life, so his parents found a doctor for him, but the hope of recovery was very slim.

He has always regarded this matter as an unspeakable secret, and when he occasionally tells his friends, they all agree that such a person is terrible.

Halfway through the wash, Zheng Junqi suddenly felt drowsy.

Before he could react, another "Zheng Junqi" took over his main consciousness.

After the personality exchange, Zheng Junqi looked at the surrounding environment and the shower above his head, and said to himself in confusion: "The bathroom at home doesn't seem to be like this..."

He reached for a towel, but found nothing.

The shampoo and body wash on the shelf are grapefruit--he only uses peppermint.

"Fuck," Zheng Junqi was stunned, "this is really not my bathroom... that guy is taking a bath in someone else's house?"

Zheng Junqi, who is a scumbag, has always been dissatisfied with the indifferent personality in his body. Because of his indifference, he is still single. Every time he likes someone, he will be disturbed by the indifferent personality, and the ducks will fly away.

I didn't expect that after this personality swap, he would take a bath in someone else's house—does this mean that Zheng Junqi, who has a cold personality, is planning to do that kind of thing?

Zheng Junqi let the hot water sprinkle on his hair, flowing along the texture, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips: "You have today too?"

After a few minutes.

Tang Yan was sitting at the table drawing pictures when Zheng Junqi's voice came from the bathroom:

"Honey, can you get me a bath towel? Love you."

Tang Yan was stunned, wondering why Zheng Junqi suddenly called himself "dear", but he didn't think too much, picked up the towel he had left on the sofa, and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

A slender and powerful hand held the towel, and the muscles on the arm were full and smooth, stained with transparent drops of water.

"Thank you dear." Zheng Junqi said while taking the towel in.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door of Tang Yan's house.

Tang Yan didn't expect Xu Jiuyan to come so early. After opening the door, he saw a tall man in casual clothes, holding various things in his hands, and said calmly: "The property in this community is not good, and the security guards don't take the initiative." Park for me."

The corner of Tang Yan's mouth twitched, "I have wronged you."

"It's not in the way." Xu Jiuyan walked in, looked at the furnishings in the room, and commented: "This room is indeed quite small."

Tang Yan followed behind and nodded, "I have wronged you."

Xu Jiuyan looked at Tang Yan, and said slowly: "I haven't had dinner yet, why don't I just eat it at your place."

Tang Yan said blankly: "Mr. Xu, otherwise you should stop wronging yourself."

"It's okay, I bought some ingredients." Xu Jiuyan walked into the kitchen, "You should like it."

Tang Yan followed and couldn't help asking: "President Xu, do you want to cook?"

Xu Jiuyan's back froze for a moment, then he put the food in his hand on the dining table, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm a good cook."

Looking at his expression, Tang Yan knew that he definitely didn't know how to cook, so he said, "Okay, then I'll do it later."

Xu Jiuyan nodded, expressing his satisfaction.He walked out of the kitchen and was about to walk around the living room and bedroom when suddenly the bathroom door opened.

Zheng Junqi walked out wearing only a pair of jeans, showing her eight-pack abs, flaxen wet hair pulled back, her skin was slightly red after washing, and her whole body was full of hormones.

The moment Zheng Junqi saw Xu Jiuyan, he was stunned for a moment. He was about to speak, but the other person's face turned black instantly, and he shouted angrily in the direction of the kitchen: "Tang! Yan!"

Tang Yan came out in a daze.

"Explain," Xu Jiuyan stared firmly into Tang Yan's eyes, "Why are there other guests in your house—and taking a bath?"

"Oh, he is..." Tang Yan just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Zheng Junqi.

"I didn't expect it to be you." Zheng Junqi looked at Tang Yan and blinked, thinking that his other personality had taken a fancy to the new neighbor, "But..."

"Why did you call someone else?" Zheng Junqi looked at Xu Jiuyan, who was exuding a cold air, and jokingly said, "It's so exciting to play, isn't it?"

The whole living room was so quiet that only the sound of water dripping from Zheng Junqi's hair could be heard.

The author has something to say: The update time is usually 3000:[-] pm, with [-] updates per day, and occasionally updates, thank you for your support hhh~

感谢在2020-03-2823:06:08~2020-03-2921:26:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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