Exclusive Empathy

Liang Yan met Song Guobai for the first time: This Ah Piao is quite professional and he pretends to be quite human. Song Guobai: It is true that I fell as a genius once, and it is true that you expelled me :) Liang Yan met Song Guobai for the second time: Although the senior was a pervert who loved to observe toilets, he was good-looking and could be touched. Song Guobai: Did you come to me to study a topic or to study me? · Liang Yan, a business school student at U University, has a secret identity that is widely rumored in private - a master of identifying rotten peach blossoms and a master of love metaphysics. Of course, there is another secret behind his identity - he doesn't know how to read fortune-telling at all. He relies on his "empathy" golden finger that can use his five senses to infer the other person's true emotions when in physical contact with others. When you see the mushroom cloud of nuclear explosion above your gay friend's head, you know that this guy failed the exam again; when you smell the sweet artificial flavor all over the girl who came to ask for fortune, tsk, here comes another Neptune who is fascinated by my handsomeness and plans to have sex with him. Until he met Song Guobai. Liang Yanzhengse: Your name is not chosen well. Song Guobai:? Liang Yan: I can't feel anything on you. You should be renamed blank·. A few seconds later. Song Guobai: Do you feel it? Liang Yan: Yeah. As expected of a senior, it hurts to hit someone. · After meeting Song Guobai, Jin Finger, who had followed Liang Yan for many years, finally got enough sleep and started working - evolving. Liang Yan: Fuck, I thought it was an inherent skill, but it turns out I can level up on my own? Liang Yan: Hey, this guy is out of control. Just count on his fingers and he must accumulate virtue and do good deeds. So today, I "accidentally" saved my roommate who jumped from the building, tomorrow I "accidentally" found the missing little girl, and the day after tomorrow, I "accidentally" woke up a group of people who were almost blown up in their sleep. Song Guobai: Hero, you are more suitable for my name than me now. Liang Yan: Can I finally get married? Song Guobai: Your complexion is okay, "too white". · In a small town in southwest China, word spread instantly that intern Song Guobai brought back a loyal dog and a madman. It was a dark and windy night, and the man who was on the verge of going crazy was pinned to the ground by the young man. Scars were vaguely exposed on his collar, which were staggered and mottled. "Senior, please give me... The only one who can save me is you." The sobs were broken, the young man's strength remained unabated, and his smile was extremely bitter. Liang Yan, I am not your medicine. Because nothing in this world can be both a cause of disease and a medicine at the same time. - But there is a way. At that moment, the roles of the two were reversed. The young man beneath him smiled and closed his eyes, no longer conscious; Liang Yan's eyes were blood-red, and the fingertips withdrawn from his body were shocked at the same time as his heart. Between us, you are the real lunatic. · "How many emotions do you think humans have?" "Since there are seven emotions and six desires, are they seven?" "More than that, research has proven that there are 27 species." Anger, anxiety, confusion, disgust, and fear are inevitable before we meet; Desire, adoration, romance, joy, and surprise are the chapters that we urgently need to write after we embrace each other. Come on, please surrender yourself to me along with the underlying sovereignty that goes deep into your subconscious mind. Welcome to the world that has been overwritten by me and is called you but is actually mine. "Senior, I just forgot to mention that the last of the 27 types is sexual desire." "..." —————— [Remarks for consumption] Song Guobai (suffer) X Liangyan (attack) Year on year, Shuangjie 1v1, HE Two onions peel each other and love each other, two-way salvation, daily sweet food is the main thing There is no supernatural, no horror, no subtlety. Except for the golden finger of attack, everything else follows scientific materialism (psychology and architecture are privately designed like a sea) Realistically, the proportion of pure campus is not large, graduation season competition internship warning~ [This article has been completed. The story of Deputy CP He Yu x Ju Xiaoshan has been opened next door. Welcome to visit~~] Intention: Study hard and make progress every day