Why Is It Possible For This Type Of A To Also Have An O?

Weekends at 8:00 am.

Lin Baizhou sat irritably on the sofa in Jiang Yunshu's office, he rudely rubbed his hair, yawned, and roared, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm really crazy now-"

"Dr. Lin," Jiang Yunshu circled the key words in the question and quickly filled in a C on the answer sheet, "The invigilator should keep quiet."

"Hehe," Lin Baizhou said in a displeased voice, "My teacher made this set of exam papers, if you memorize the answers of past real questions, give up as soon as possible, don't waste mine time!"

Jiang Yunshu said lightly: "Quiet, Dr. Lin."

"Tsk," Lin Baizhou was full of unpleasant breath, "Cheat and you will die."

Jiang Yunshu thought it was funny, all the electronic products were confiscated by Lin Baizhou, there was nothing on the table, only a set of papers and pens, even the office network cable was unplugged, how could he cheat.

— The more I think about the more I think of myself, the origin of the world. The origin of the world is material.

He was about to burst out, but when he saw Jiang Yunshu's serious and focused expression, he sat down aggrievedly and made a loud noise.

Jiang Yunshu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, Lin Baizhou and Lin Baizhou have no similar personalities at all, but they are equally interesting.

After 120 minutes, the alarm clock rang, Lin Baizhou rudely tore off Jiang Yunshu's paper, took out the red pen, and couldn't wait to change it according to the answer.

This set of questions is quite small, but the questions are very good. Therefore, there are not many conceptual questions, but more practical questions. Jiang Yunshu is quite confident.

"Fuck, f*ck..." Lin Baizhou called while raising the hook, his eyes widening.

Almost true.

Lin Baizhou had a thin layer of sweat on his back, and there were several questions he was not sure he could fill out, after all, the professional direction was different.

"Huh?" Jiang Yunshu came over and wanted to read, "Which question is wrong?"

"Fuck," Lin Baizhou grabbed the paper and took a few steps back, looking at him with some horror, "Do you have amnesia, did you forget all the things before or only a part of it?"

This is a lie to him, Jiang Yunshu is helpless: "I told you, I am not Jiang Yunsu, and I have never lost my memory."

"Fuck." Lin Baizhou said.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Lin Baizhou said again: "Fuck."

Amnesia equals brain formatting.

He went to ask Jiang Yunsu's attending doctor overnight last night, and of course he found nothing. Not leaking patient information is what every doctor must do.

However, a nurse said a strange thing, she said: "Generally, patients who have just lost their memory will be very confused and will keep asking the same questions, but I clearly remember the face of the patient Jiang Yunsu. It was not messy, and he politely borrowed the phone of the nurse station from me, but the phone numbers that were pressed were all numbers starting with 1, which is so strange."

"Fuck," Lin Baizhou said in a very confused mind, and he said inconsistently, "This, this is not surprising, maybe you were secretly studying medicine before you lost your memory, and then Crazy make up classes this month, yes, there is such a possibility..." But he knew very well that such comprehensive knowledge could not be completed in one month.

Jiang Yunshu also knew that Lin Baizhou would not be able to accept it in one hour and a half, even he himself took three days to accept the reality, he said with understanding: "It doesn't matter, I believe in your ability to accept, if If you still want to verify, we can continue."

"Buzz Buzz Buzz"

White sugar knelt on the sofa with a red nose, staring at the little German Shepherd on the sweeping robot from one end to the other, from the other to the other.

He was very thickly dressed, one undergarment, two sweaters, and a large padded jacket, under which were fluffy trousers and socks, all staring at alpha in the morning The big padded jacket he put on was wide and long, directly covering his knees, so that when he knelt on the sofa, he was completely wrapped, and his hands and feet were not exposed. From a distance, it looked like a Only upright white dumplings.

With his feet facing the sky, his fleshy belly exposed, Xiao Jio twitched in confusion.

"Hahaha Brown Sugar, you are stupid..." Bai Tang was amused, and trotted over to pick up Brown Sugar, rubbing his face against the puppy's hot stomach, his voice was completely hoarse , his nose was blocked, and he could only breathe with his mouth half open.

Nothing feels dull and numb.

"Brown Sugar!" Bai Tang turned and ran towards the garden, her soft hair raised, and her sickly brows finally got a little angry, "Follow up!"

.

As soon as the white sugar opened the door, the cold wind ruffled his hair, his nose was even more uncomfortable, he was breathing with some difficulty, and the white air exhaled, he shook the water droplets, The good clothes were hung on the drying pole one by one, and the cold wet clothes quickly froze his already unwarmed hands.

So Jiang Yunshu saw this picture when he entered the door: Baitang's face was pale, only the blushing omega, the thin omega sneezed five times in a row, his teeth chattered and trembled Rub hands.

"White sugar," Jiang Yunshu strode over and said solemnly, "Do you want to have a fever?"

Baitang was taken aback, and subconsciously took a step back, her clothes fell to the ground with a "snap", shivering, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, no... I'm sorry sir. "

Jiang Yunshu bent over to pick up the clothes, and sighed, "I'm sorry, but my tone is heavy, but the first thing you need to do now is to take care of your body, I didn't tell you yesterday Don't do housework? You even ran out to get a hair dryer."

Okay..."

Jiang Yunshu's full of nagging was drowned out by this small rebuttal. He suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time that Baitang had said anything other than apology and obedience, even if it was not at all. What an excuse.

White sugar also reacted, and panicked to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry sir! It was me, I was wrong, I didn't listen to the words of Mr. I..."

"It's alright, you did a great job," Jiang Yunshu seemed to be boasting about the brown sugar he picked up the ball, "I'm here to dry the clothes, you go in first, drink a cup of hot water, you want it hot."

"But..." Bai Tang's face was a little anxious, his feet were pinned on the grass, how could he let Jiang Yunsu dry his clothes? !

"Come on," Jiang Yun said in an expressionless, voiceless voice, "I will be angry."