On weekends, 8:00 am sharp.
Lin Baizhou was sitting on the sofa in Jiang Yunshu's office with an irritable expression on his face. He roughly rubbed his hair, yawned, and roared, "Ah—I'm really fucking crazy—"
"Doctor Lin," Jiang Yunshu circled the key words in the question, and quickly filled in a C on the answer sheet, "The invigilator must keep quiet."
"Hehe," Lin Baizhou was upset, and said in a vicious voice, "This set of test papers was made by my teacher himself. If you memorize the answers to the real questions over the years, you should give up as soon as possible, and don't waste my time!"
Jiang Yunshu said lightly: "Be quiet, Dr. Lin."
"Tsk," Lin Baizhou felt displeased all over his body, "If you cheat, you will die."
Jiang Yunshu thought it was funny, all electronic products were confiscated by Lin Bairi, there was nothing on the table, only a set of papers and pens, even the network cable in the office was unplugged, how could he cheat.
Fuck, Lin Baizhou has no expression on his face, but his heart is crazy. He may also be sick, reborn, soul, how could such a thing happen? Fuck, he actually wasted a good weekend to accompany a lunatic—the more Lin Baizhou thought about it, the more he felt Stupid, the origin of the world is matter—Lin Baizhou, have you read your 23 years of books for nothing—
He was about to get violent, but seeing Jiang Yunshu's serious and focused expression, he sat down aggrievedly and made a loud noise.
Jiang Yunshu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips. Lin Baizhou and Lin Baizhou's personalities were not alike at all, but they were equally interesting.
When 120 minutes passed, the alarm clock rang, Lin Baizhou roughly tore away Jiang Yunshu's paper, took out the red pen, and impatiently corrected it according to the answer.
The number of questions in this set of private papers is quite small, but the questions are very good, so there are not many conceptual questions, but more practical questions. Jiang Yunshu is quite confident.
"Fuck, shit, shit..." Lin Bairi yelled while raising the hook, his eyes widening.
Almost exactly.
Lin Baizhou's back was sweating a little, and he was not sure he could fill in several questions, after all, he had different majors.
"Huh?" Jiang Yunshu leaned over, wanting to read, "Which question is wrong?"
"Fuck," Lin Baizhou took a few steps back while clutching the paper, and looked at him with some horror, "Did you forget everything or just a part of it when you lost your memory?"
This is to set him up, Jiang Yunshu is helpless: "I told you, I am not Jiang Yunsu, and I have never lost my memory."
"Fuck." Lin Baizhou said.
After being quiet for more than ten seconds, Lin Bairi said again, "Fuck."
In the TV series, those who become smart after amnesia and suddenly learn another skill are all deceptive.
Amnesia is equivalent to brain formatting.
He went to ask Jiang Yunsu's attending doctor overnight last night, but of course he found nothing. Not leaking the patient's information is what every doctor must do.
But coincidentally, a nurse said a strange thing. She said: "Generally, patients who have just lost their memory will be very confused and will ask the same questions repeatedly, but I clearly remember that patient Jiang Yunsu was calm and polite. Borrowed the number from the nurse's station from me, but the phone number pressed was all numbers starting with 1, which was so strange."
"Fuck," Lin Baizhou's mind is very confused now, he can't choose what to say, and contradicts himself, "This, this is not surprising, maybe you were secretly studying medicine before you lost your memory, and then you made up for it this month, yes, There's this possibility..." But he knew very well that it was impossible to learn such comprehensive knowledge in a month.
Jiang Yunshu also knew that Lin Baizhou would not be able to accept it for a while, even he himself took three days to accept the reality, he said empathetically: "It's okay, I believe in your ability to accept, if you still want to ask for proof, we can continue."
"Buzz buzz buzz~~~"
Bai Tang was kneeling on the sofa, with a red nose, watching the little German Shepherd on the sweeping robot humming from one end to the other, and humming back from the other end to this end.
He was wearing extremely thick clothes, one bottoming underwear, two sweaters, and a big padded jacket on the outside. Underneath were fluffy home pants and socks, which were put on by Alpha staring at him in the morning. It was wide and long, directly covering his knees, so that when he was kneeling on the sofa, he was completely covered, his hands and feet were not exposed, and looked like a straight white ball from a distance.
Brown Tang stuck out his tongue, his bright black eyes were sparkling, the sweeper kept vibrating, and even his big drooping ears buzzed and trembled.
The sweeper buzzed to the corner of the wall, detected an obstacle in front of it, stopped moving forward, and then turned, Brown Tang was hit by inertia, tilted his body, rolled around and fell to the ground, with his feet in the air, revealing his chubby face Stomach, little Jio twitched in confusion.
"Hahaha brown sugar, you are stupid..." Bai Tang was amused, trotted over to pick up brown sugar, and rubbed his face against the puppy's soft and hot belly. His voice was completely hoarse and his nose was blocked. Can breathe with half-open mouth.
As soon as his feet healed, he and Jiang Yunsu applied to do housework again, but the new home has a dishwasher and a sweeper, so the amount of work has been reduced a lot, and with the company of brown sugar, he doesn't feel dull and numb when doing anything now.
"Brown Sugar!" Bai Tang turned and ran towards the garden, her soft hair raised, and her sickly eyebrows and eyes were finally stained with anger, "Follow me!"
The winter in the south is cold and wet, and the cold can seep into the bones. In addition, the recent weather has not been good, and the temperature has dropped by one degree. It is only after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is gloomy.
As soon as Bai Tang opened the door, the cold wind messed up his hair instantly, his nose felt even more uncomfortable, he breathed with some difficulty, exhaled white air, he shook the water droplets, and put the freshly washed clothes one by one Hanging on the clothes rail, the cold wet clothes quickly froze his already unwarmed hands.
So when Jiang Yunshu entered the door, he saw this scene: Baitang's pale face, only the bright red lips, the thin omega sneezed 5 times in a row, his teeth were chattering, and he rubbed his hands tremblingly.
"Baitang," Jiang Yunshu strode forward and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to have a fever?"
Bai Tang was startled, and took a step back subconsciously, his clothes fell to the ground with a "snap", and trembling, he said in a hoarse voice: "No, it's not... I'm sorry, sir."
Jiang Yunshu bent down to pick up the clothes, sighed, "I'm sorry, I was being harsh, but the first thing you need to do now is to take care of your body. Didn't I tell you yesterday not to do housework? I even ran out to blow the air .”
The tall alpha stood in front of him, the wind seemed to be blocked a lot, Bai Tang lowered his head, not daring to look into Jiang Yunsu's eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry sir... I just waited until the clothes were washed..."
Jiang Yunshu's nagging was drowned out by this small rebuttal, and he suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time Baitang had said anything other than apology and obedience, even if it was not an excuse at all.
Bai Tang also came to his senses, and admitted his mistake in a panic: "I'm sorry sir! It was me, I was wrong, I didn't listen to what you said... I..."
"It's okay, you did a good job," Jiang Yunshu seemed to be boasting about the brown sugar that picked up the ball, "I'll hang the clothes, you go in first, drink a cup of hot water, it's hot."
"But..." Bai Tang's face was a little anxious, and his feet were nailed to the grass. How could he let Jiang Yunsu hang his clothes? !
"Hurry up," Jiang Yun said flatly, with no expression in his writing, and his voice did not fluctuate, "I will be angry."