In the Game, I Think About the Dog Leash Every Day

Que Yi has felt indifferent since he was born, as if he can't remember his life clearly before he was six years old. But every time I recall it, I always seem to be drawn and confused by a rippling whirlpool. In the depth of the whirlpool is a black prairie, mottled, as if there are swords dancing wildly, and a group of souls complaining. It sounds like a headache. Just like Que Yi's own temperament, chaotic and indifferent, wandering on the edge of the world of life and death. Que Yi squinted his eyes and thought, maybe it would be better if he didn't have this annoying beautiful skin. He was disgusted by the presence that he couldn't avoid, but he got used to it after a while. The gray hood covered Que Yi's hair, and he did not shy away from the raindrops falling straight into his pupils, diluting them in a turbid gray. Wait for the time to pass little by little. Que Yi was too lazy to think about anything. "It's okay to die in the rain." But he suddenly thought that it would be nice if someone bought him ice cream, kissed his forehead, and hugged him. Then he would nestle in that person's arms like a little child. While meditating, the raindrops dispersed again. Que Yi slowly discovered that the white tiles of the school were slowly turning red. In the game: Shao Ling: Hello, handsome man, just call me Mis. Flower, a little princess who looks like a flower~ Que Yi: Damn it Asking is your detailed name I want to die every day to experience the game and send crazy criticism* Selling swords every day to tease my wife One looks cold on the outside, but wants to be hugged every day on the inside; the other looks like he wants to be hugged every day, but is really cold on the inside. Question: Who is the real INTP? In fact, it is a story of mutual redemption. Concept: It's actually a story of mutual redemption in the game